#Pansy Parkinson Aesthetic

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PANSY PARKINSON

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pansy parkinson; scrolling through your gf's insta

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Pansy Parkinson

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Pansy Parkinson | Mean Girl |  Fancast: Ellie Thatcher

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using toxic!theo to get over toxic!theo (18+)

ft. pansy | warnings: cheating

"oh god, don't look" your best friend pansy grabbed the top of your arm, quickly pulling you to the side of the room as soon as you stepped into the party

"what pans?" you said looking over your shoulder sounding annoyed "after what happened with theo, i deserved a proper entrance, do you know how much this dress cost-"

"yes yes of course babes, i just didn't want everyone to see the look on your face when you saw that" you turned to see your brand new ex laughing with her. she hung off of his arm, clinging to his every word like it was a matter of life or death.

"her?" you spat. "why her?"

"because he knew it would get to you" pansy always seemed to have an answer. "he knew this was the only thing that would get to you".

you knew she was right, you knew he was doing this to get a rise out of you. you held one of pansy's hands, closed your eyes, took a deep breath and tried to remember who you were. you were not someone to flip their shit over a petty little game like this.

"let's go get a drink" trying to sound as carefree as you did the moment before you walked into the party

"thats my girl" replied pansy, leading you towards the open bar still holding your hand.

"oh god, don't look" pansy slurred in between burps.

"what now" your laugh echoed through out the party. the smile plastering your face quickly faded as you turned to see theo storming towards you.

"we need to talk," he said, his voice low, almost demanding.

"she's busy at the moment" pansy cut in before you could open your mouth.

you gave pansy a grateful look. "it's fine, pans," you said calmly as you set your drink down. your eyes met theo's, and you could see the frustration simmering beneath the surface. he hated when things didn't go his way, and you always found it amusing to take advantage of that.

gracefully, you stood up and brushed passed him, your vanilla scented perfume floated behind you as you went. you felt his eyes on you as you strolled away from him, and towards the outside hall. the party faded to a soft thumping as the cool air hit you, a stark contrast to the heat of that room. moments later, you heard the unmistakable sound of his footsteps behind you. you didn’t stop walking, not yet. you let him come to you.

"why are you acting like this?" he asked calling after you, his voice sullen and frustrated.

you scoffed, rolling your eyes as you crossed your arms. “like what?” you shot back. your pulse quickened making your heartbeat spread to every corner of your body.

theo took a step closer. “like you don’t care,” he retorted, his voice rising. “like none of this matters to you.”

you almost literally screeched to a halt. you took a deep breath, and slowly turned around. “hold on, you think I don’t care just because i refuse to play your little game?”

theo smirked, stepping closer, he eyed the thin straps of your dress. “you know what?i think you care a lot more than you’re letting on,” he said, his voice low and teasing. “if i didn't get under your skin, why are you here with me?" he reached for the strap of your dress, gently brushing his thumb and middle finger along it, slightly lifting it away from your chest. how could you not come up with something to say? you knew you weren't as good as pansy, but this should have been easy. as he toyed with the strap of your dress, he leaned in slightly, his breath warm against your ear.

"you look so beautiful tonight cara mia" he looked down at you with those dark sleepy eyes that had gotten you in this mess in the first place. "you're mine, she means absolutely nothing to me." theo grabbed both of your hips and pushed you back to the nearest wall, his eyes still bearing into your soul. his lips grazed against your neck and you let out a soft moan. "careful, you wouldn't want me to fuck you right here, would you?" you open your mouth to respond but his tongue filled it before you could get a word out. he lifted your leg wrapping it around his waist, your dress fell up your thighs. the cold air covered your newly exposed skin in goosebumps. theo's hand wandered down to the only warm part of your body left. a gasp escaped at the contrast between his cold fingers and your warm pussy. his mouth filled with your moans as his fingers pumped in and out of you. he pulled back from the kiss to take the straps of your dress off your shoulders, causing one of your nipples to quickly harden against the cold night air. he dipped his head down and used his tongue to play with your nipple while he found your clit with his thumb. the motion of his fingers speeding up inside of you, the circles he was drawing on your clit and the combination of his tongue and the night air on your nipple, it sent you tumbling over the edge. the waves of pleasure that came crashing over you were so strong that you forgot to keep a limit on how loud you should be.

"maybe we should take this back to my dorm" theo smirked sucking the mess off his fingers.

"no, i think we are done here". elegantly, you fixed your dress up and began to walk away. theo stood there for a moment, blank with confusion. you made it halfway back to the party before theo caught up with you. this time you interrupted him before he could speak, "im might be able to use you for your fingers and mouth but you won't be getting my heart ever. again." theo stood there staring at you for what felt like an eternity, when the door to the party opened and she came out.

she sashayed her way over to theo and stuck her arm through his. their arms looked like two angles jutting out in all the wrong ways. theo's human magnet sneered at you "oh, girl, ur hair is a bird's nest, maybe you should go, like, fix that up?"

"you're so right, girl, you know how rough theo can be" you shot back, forcing every ounce of casualness you had left in your body.

her mouth dropped to the floor, immediately screaming at theo for the apparent injustice.

you couldn't help but smile to yourself as you looked back, opening the door. theo was standing there with a finger pointed in his face, looking for someone, anyone, to help. his eye caught yours and gave you a look that could make any girl melt. but pansy was waiting, and she was far more important.

besides he would probably be on your doorstep the next morning

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self insert mean girl, personally i chose my new ex bsf

omg idk if i like this ive stared at it too long. sorry its so long, also this is the smuttiest thing ive ever posted (its not even that smutty lol), i feel like more people will end up seeing it so i wanted to try. feedback and reblogs are super appreciated & requests r open as usual <3

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Slytherin trio 🐍💚

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Theodore is my LOVE

Dramione is LIFE

but

Pansy with Neville are my secret fantasy roman empire.

WELCOME

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Panville drabble series (completed)

❀ I LIKE YOU MORE THAN I PLANNED

❀ I WILL WAIT ANOTHER WEEK

❀ I AM IN PIECES

❀ AM I LATE?

❀ CAN I MAKE HER STAY?

❀ TIME FOR WHAT?

Panville oneshots:

❀ BIKINI STRINGS

❀ SEATING ARRANGEMENTS

Theodore Nott imagines:

⌲ can’t go back now, can he?

⌲ losing his mind

⌲ the challenge

⌲ white dress

⌲ brain chemistry

⌲ equals

Moodboards

📓✧˖°. Ocean Spells&Chrysalid shells

📓✧˖°. Downward spiral

📓✧˖°. Brain chemistry

📓✧˖°. Seating arrangements

Pansy Parkinson

Your principessa 🖤

😌🎀

‧₊˚ ☁️⋅♡𓂃 ࣪ ִֶָ☾. Divider by me, check out my other blog if you’d like: @hereindreamlandpng

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PANSY PARKINSON AESTHETIC

My au.

Pansy never really liked going home for the summer, but now it was pure hell with Voldemort's return.

She originally became close with Draco because of his family's wealth and power, as her parents had told her to do. But now, he was her best friend, and she couldn't fathom a world where he wasn't standing next to her. This is how she inevitably got dragged into the Potter problem, as she dubbed it.

She has never been a big believer in pure-blood superiority, but she did feel that the Ministry and Hogwarts abandoned Muggle-borns to this new (to them) life with absolutely no guidance, and that just didn't sit quite right with her.

This inevitably led her to be the one to help Draco through his mounting uncertainty when it comes to which side he should choose.

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Can you tell he is my favorite? If you can’t, he is my favorite.

My favorite character that I wrote in my WIP, that is. (Also, it’s Lorenzo Zurzolo, mio sole)

The shots are from “Baby”.

Possibly new collection, but probably nott.

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In Slytherin you’ll make your greatest friends.

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Here’s to a New Year with my favourite people 💚