#ronsy

[kathrahender]

My opinion about Harry Potter Ships (1/2)

Hinny (Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley): NO. Just NO. Please their romance was so forced and there was no chemistry between them in the movie (and I watched the movies before reading the books... so yeah, it affected my perception about them) 👎

Romione (Ron Weasley/Hermione Granger): In the books they were a better couple- but in the movie their development was almost null- so no thanks. 😬

Harmione (Harry Potter/Hermione Granger): "They're just friends". Still a better ship than Hinny/Romione tho. Their interactions were far more beautiful than any other ship involving Harry or Hermione. 🙌

Ronarry (Ron Weasley/Harry Potter): If I was Harry and I had to chose a Weasley to date with- I would choose Ron. Not saying anything else. 🧡🤎

Dron (Draco Malfoy/Ron Weasley): Enemies to lovers. Enemies to lovers. Enemies to- (Besides, their families don't like each other so they would be Romeo/Juliet coded) 💞

Drarry (Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter): I'm a fan of Slytherin/Gryffindor pairings, and a fan of rivals to lovers so- I LOVE DRARRY SO MUCH. 😍😍😍😍

Dramione (Draco Malfoy/Hermione Granger): It's literally like a straight version of Drarry- SO I'M IN! 💖

Huna (Harry Potter/Luna Lovegood): I tell you, I ship them more than I ship Romione/Hinny. Although I have never read a fic of them, they had cute moments. ☺️

Linny (Ginny Weasley/Luna Lovegood): Luna is a Ravenclaw. Ginny is a Gryffindor. Ravenclaw is Blue. Gryffindor is Red. I LOVE RED-BLUE PAIRINGS. 💖💖

Pansmione (Pansy Parkinson/Hermione Granger) & Blaron (Blaise Zabini/Ron Weasley): Another Slytherin/Gryffindor pairing? And another enemies-to-lovers? And also lesbian/gay? Hell YES. 💞💞💞💞

Hedric (Cedric Diggory/Harry Potter): Their relationship in the fourth movie/book was cute and pure and I will never forgive them for killing Cedric. He was a good friend to Harry and he could have been more than that :(

Chedric (? (Cedric Diggory/Cho Chang): Yes. Just yes. I don't know why, but they are so cute for me. 🥺

Charry (Harry Potter/Cho Chang): This might be controvesial but I like them (definitely more than Hinny). They were kinda cute.

Dransy (Draco Malfoy/Pansy Parkinson): I don't know what to think about this. Part of me says "They're besties". The other part says "They look cute together". Let's say I'm more inclined to say YES. 😉

Lunsy (Pansy Parkinson/Luna Lovegood): It's a Slytherin/Ravenclaw pairing. That's all I need to know. Just yes. 💙💚💙💚💙💚

Hansy (Harry Potter/Pansy Parkinson): It's like Drarry but the love interest is a girl instead of a boy. So it's a yes for me.

Nuna (Neville Longbottom/Luna Lovegood): You know for one moment I thought they would be canon and I shipped them-

Deamus (Dean Thomas/Seamus Finnigan): They belong together. I don't accept objections. 😆😆

Flintwood (Marcus Flint/Oliver Wood): Two captains, one from Gryffindor and the other from Slytherin, in a relationship? Yes.

Blamione (Blaise Zabini/Hermione Granger) & Ronsy (Ron Wealey/Pansy Parkinson): They're like Pansmione and Blaron but with the love interest reversed so YES.

Ginmione (Ginny Weasley/Hermione Granger): Friends to lovers? Two Gryffindor? A sapphic ship? Perfect. ✨

Dinny (Dean Thomas/Ginny Weasley): They were canon but they're not my thing. I prefer Ginny with Hermione/Luna and Dean with Seamus.

Drastoria (Draco Malfoy/Astoria Greengrass): Not my thing neither but I guess they're good. 👌

Druna (Draco Malfoy/Luna Lovegood): I ship Draco with Harry/Ron/Hermione so it's a no for me. Besides I see them as besties. 😔

Chomione (Cho Chang/Hermione Granger): Never thought of it but it seems interesting. 👀

Fremione (Fred Weasley/Hermione Granger): It's not bad but If I were Hermione and I had to date a Weasley- I would choose Ginny. But they're not a bad ship ;)

Geormione (George Weasley/Hermione Granger): The same argument as the previous ship.

Lovander (Rolf Scamander/Luna Lovegood): They're okay but not my thing.

[unhinged-romione]

the thing about ron bashers is that they probably don't know how to fuck lmfao

[potterblog]

What are the best romance Harry Potter fics you’ve read and why?

I saw a new reddit post asking for recommendations for the best HP fics people have read so just sharing the link to the thread here in case anyone has good suggestions for the OP to check out! 😊 Please feel free to leave a comment on that post if you can, or post some fic links here so someone else can pass it on to the OP!

[heyjude19-writing]

Your recent drarry fic was such a highlight for my Mondays!! And it made me a drarry believer (or reader lol) and I thank you for opening my eyes to this wonderful fandom! I would love any and all fluff, domestic drarry, nottpott, ronsy, and dramione fics that you have enjoyed or heard good things about. I’m currently researching Tonks and Remus fanfiction, and I hyped for the coming weekend and all my readings😂😂😂 hope you are doing well and happy belated birthday

aww anon, thank you for the birthday wishes and appreciation for my fic, i miss it so much already. mondays are just mondays now, ew.

and ooooh anon. i'm literally just a pile of fic recs in a trench coat, so here you go, links to all my recent rec lists by ship:

dramione

drarry starter guide II part 2 II part 3

ronsy

i dont have a post specific to nottpott but here are my faves: -Rendezvous Receipts -Chaperones -Proper Pronunciation (self-rec) And I have read exactly one remus/tonks (im more of a wolfstar girlie) but i did enjoy this one: Flying Colours

happy reading anon!

[hpdrizzle]

A Cumulus Condition

Creator: orolin Pairing/Characters: Pansy Parkinson/Ron Weasley Rating: Explicit Word Count: 11,934 Weather: Rainy 🌧️, Stormy ⛈️

Warnings/Tags: Romantic Comedy, Eventual Smut, Eventual Romance, Fluff and Smut, Pansy Parkinson is Bad at Feelings, Auror Ron Weasley, Auror Pansy Parkinson, Hot Ron Agenda, Banter, Sexual Content

Summary:

Pansy likes nothing more than teasing Ron, her Auror partner of the last few years.

But when a joke shop invention of George’s leaves everyone able to see Pansy’s true emotions, to her horror everyone can now see that she quite enjoys it when Ron teases her back.

Or; an alternative title: Cloudy With a Chance of Cock

Read it here on Ao3!

[skylarstark4826]

I loved that in this beautiful fanart of the ship of Ron Weasley and Pansy Párkinson apart because they are together in Slytherin. And I also like the fact that despite the fact that Ron is with Pansy in Slytherin... Ron was wearing a sweater with the Gryffindor logo and that Pansy doesn't seem to bother him.

By the way, this beautiful Fanart from Ron and Pansy's ship is not mine and the credits are not for me. But I'm letting you know that right here I'm also going to leave you the link of the true creator of this masterpiece in DeviantArt.

[saintsenara]

Ooh, thoughts on pansmione and ronsy?

thank you very much for the ask, anon!

pansy parkinson/ron weasley

i'll be honest, i genuinely doubt that ron could pick pansy out of a line-up, so this is definitely one [along with panville] to which i have to say: representatives of ronsy nation, bring out your ship manifestos and bring out your fic recs. i don't understand it, but i'll try anything once.

hermione granger/pansy parkinson

this one makes infinitely more sense to me - at least in the "pansy definitely has an unrequited crush on hermione" sense - because pansy spends canon being fucking obsessed with hermione. she talks about her looks whenever she can - and, specifically, talks about her looks in a way which makes clear she definitely doesn't think hermione's hot - is extremely interested in the idea that she's in a relationship with harry, is worried that draco might be interested in other women [albeit not hermione specifically] to an extent which one might say is protesting too much, and so on and so forth...

all of which is to say, pansy at school is very much giving "ha ha... no of course i don't like girls... ha ha..."

but she does.

[caughtinthefireagain]

Ron grinned. “You cheeky little–” He planted both palms firmly on the ground, then moved forward to close the gap between them. 

In an instant, he had pressed his lips to hers.

Pansy tasted like sweetness and cigarettes. As soon as their lips touched, all rational thought ceased. This was so much better than their kiss during the silly party game last year, or their stolen kiss in the broom closet. This was real. It was a new beginning.

Pansy’s whole body reacted, closing any remaining space between them by boldly pressing her chest into his. When she wrapped her arms around his neck, Ron thought he might die of happiness right then.

Never had he experienced a more perfect moment. Ron’s movements were tentative, at first; he moved his fingers gently through her soft raven hair while his tongue darted into her mouth, her full lips caressing his. The feel of her supple lips parting under his was enough to make his knees go weak. Ron groaned; he felt his cock harden when Pansy opened her mouth wider to welcome him, her tongue reaching out to meet his own.

She let out a soft sigh as he pulled her closer, his hands trailing down her body to lay his palms on her gorgeous bum; he squeezed her arse through her skirt, and she groaned into their kiss, wiggling her hips into him. 

Gods, her arse is perfect.

Ron gazed down in awe as his hands roamed over her soft skin, hardly believing that such a beauty could want him. 

Too fast, Ron thought, Does she want…?

He broke the kiss and shifted so that Pansy was sitting on his lap. When he looked down into her wide green eyes, he found himself searching them for any sign of regret. Ron saw a cocktail of emotions in her face - fear, desire, uncertainty - and suddenly he couldn’t speak. They stared at each other in silence, breathless and panting from the intensity of their kiss.

Pansy’s whole body was on fire; she could feel Ron’s erection through his robes, and she’d never felt more warm and safe than she did in the present moment, wrapped in his embrace. She could see his nervousness written all over his face, and felt a slight tremble in his hands. His beautiful, clear blue eyes searched hers, the question he was too afraid to voice so clear to her.

Do you want me?

In that moment, nothing else mattered. Pansy didn’t think about what her friends would say, or her hellish engagement, or even the years of bad history that she shared with the strong, handsome redhead who held her so tenderly. 

Fuck it, thought Pansy, feeling reckless. If this is the closest I can get to happiness, I’ll fucking take it.

The answer is yes.

Pansy placed her palms on either side of Ron’s face and pulled his head in towards her for a passionate kiss. 

When Ron’s tongue gently pressed its way into her mouth, she let out a small sigh, her soft thighs tensing in his lap. Ron held her, gentle but firm in his grasp. He didn’t want to let her go. He spoke everything he felt for her into his kiss, everything he couldn’t say out loud: how beautiful he thought she was, how smart and sexy. That he would give her anything she wanted. That he would give up everything he had to make her his.

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Excerpt from Chapter 13 of Matched by Caughtinthefireagain on Ao3

[sophiesstreet]

Another comm for icarryyourheart15 on insta and ao3 who gave me the opportunity to stretch my wings and draw Ronsy!

[princessrottenpeach]

Nose Kisses

Art by https://x.com/basiatlu

Recognize the hat? 😁😁😁

[castles-intheair]

a little bit of Ron and Pansy

“Ronald,” said Pansy huffing. “I mean, the way she says your name.. Ronald. Such a mouthful.” Pansy threw her jumper on his bed. 

“Wait,” said Ron. “That’s what you’re upset about? Hermione saying my name?”

“It’s just. She’s so smart and so perfect and I know you all took me in and I’m supposed to play nice or whatever but ..Ronald?” Pansy grimaced. 

“It is my name,” said Ron, offended. 

Pansy shrugged and threw her head back across his quilt, stretching. Ron looked at her, pale skin and transfigured clothes, the top of her hip peaking out from under one of Luna’s old shirts. Pansy threw an arm over her face, embarrassed.

“Come here,” said Ron.

“No,” said Pansy.

“Parks,” said Ron.

“Fuck off,” said Pansy. 

Ron walked around to the other side of his bed, hooked his arms under her and pulled her off the bed. She struggled to her feet. 

“What?” She said, not looking at him. 

Ron slid a hand across the side of her jaw. He lifted her chin with his thumb until she had no choice but to look at him. 

“Listen to me,” he said. He rubbed his thumb against her bottom lip. Her breath hitched. “I have loved Hermione Granger for a long time.” He watched Pansy’s eyes narrow. “Through school, through loosing her in more ways than one, through watching her love someone else.”

“Why are you telling me this,” asked Pansy. She crossed her arms. Ron could see tears in the corners of her eyes. 

“Because when you walked into my room in that oversized bright orange Chuddly Cannon shirt, I forgot all about every single one of those moments with her.” Pansy’s lips parted. “A hundred Veela could have walked in and I wouldn’t have been able to tear my eyes off of you.” He stepped closer to her and dragged his thumb across her lip again. 

“Orange really isn’t my color,” said Pansy quietly against him. 

“Yea,” said Ron. “Sure.” He leaned in and pressed a kiss to her temple. “It’s mine.” He said against her skin. 

Pansy unraveled. He felt a hand on his waist. He leaned down and kissed into her neck.

“I’m not an impatient man,” he said softly. “And I will wait for as long as you need, but when you’re ready to accept that you’re the only person I want in my bed and in my arms, then I’ll show you exactly how much of a mouthful I can be.” 

Pansy’s fingers contracted into his side as he kissed at her jaw line then let her go. 

“You know where to find me,” he said from the door, then he left her alone. 

[takeariskao3]

Must Be Counterfeit by takearisk

Ron hesitated, his fist raised to knock on the weathered, dark green door of the third floor walk-up. It seemed an odd thing, to regret an actuality that hadn’t even happened yet. But there he was, utterly dreading the moment he would pound on the heavy wood in front of him and the flat’s occupant would answer. 

read on ao3

[sailtomarina]

A Travesty to Remedy

Pansy x Ron | Kinktober Day 31: “Aftercare” cw: sex, referenced cum kink

The first time they had sex, Ron had rolled off of her, understandably exhausted after their vigorous romp that took them across the entirety of her flat, starting in the elevator, down the hallway, through her door, on the entrance floor, against the wall, and finally in her bedroom where they now lay.

Pansy had zero complaints up until that point—if anyone had asked her opinion throughout, difficult given her gasping and groaning, she would have praised Circe above for the gift of Ronald Weasley’s glorious cock. He had the length to plumb into the deepest parts of her and the girth to rub against everything that mattered. 

And the rest of him?

That arse, so curved and tight and just asking to be squeezed, trunk-like thighs from years of gripping a broomstick, and the broad, freckle-dusted shoulders of a professional Quidditch keeper. 

So, yes, Pansy was more than satisfied. She’d been shagged within every inch of her life, the soreness present and satisfying in its testament to his endurance.

Then came the snore.

The arm she’d thrown over her face in ecstasy came down and she slowly turned to stare at him.

He’d fucked her every which way, filled her with enough cum to take up an entire swimming pool, cast a cleaning spell on only himself, then fallen asleep like some kind of barbarian. He slept on his stomach, limbs splayed in all directions, and his mouth hung open expelling the most harrowing sounds Pansy had ever heard. All of her exhaustion transformed into rage.

She did the only logical thing she could have done at that moment.

Thwack, thwack!

The pillow she used as her weapon had a delightful, expensive weight to it that she used to full potential as she thumped him over the head with it.

“What?” He awoke with a snort. “What’s going on? Why are you hitting me?” he yelped, curling into a ball and covering his head with his arms. 

It would have been a comical sight if Pansy wasn’t so pissed off at him. She continued to smack him with the pillow, spitting out insults until he lost his patience and grabbed onto the other end to wrestle the weapon out of her grip to toss across the room. In another deft move, he’d pinned her beneath him, his piercing blue eyes looking directly into her own.

“What,” he grabbed her wrists in one hand, holding them above her head, “is,” he then grabbed her hair in the other fist to force her to maintain eye contact, “your problem?”

She willed all the scorn she could into her glare, then rolled her hips upward against him.

“Bloody witch,” he muttered, tilting his head to nip at her neck. “Crazy, insatiable—”

“That is not what I meant, Weasley,” she snapped.

“Oh, it’s back to ‘Weasley’ now, is it?” He returned to glaring at her, both hands tightening their hold on her.

“It is if you’re going to treat me like some Knockturn whore.” At his look of confusion, Pansy wrapped her legs around one muscled thigh and slid her dripping cunt against him. He jerked like he meant to pull away from her, and her scowl deepened.

“What the fuck, Pansy? What do you think you’re doing?”

Absolutely clueless.

All of her irritation vanished as quickly as it had arrived, and she found she didn’t care anymore. Her legs dropped down and she stopped straining against him. Sensing her change in mood, Ron slowly let go and sat back on his haunches.

“This was fun and all, but I think you should go.” Not wanting to waste a second more on him, Pansy cast a wandless scourgify on herself and yanked up the sheets in clear dismissal.

She waited until he’d gathered his things and exited before she threw the blankets back and headed straight for her desk.

She had a letter to write.

“What do you mean he doesn’t do aftercare?” Pansy asked, appalled at what she’d just heard come out of Hermione’s mouth.

The two had agreed to meet following Pansy’s message, and they now sat outside of a quaint little cafe, sunshine warming their table. Hermione nibbled at her sandwich before replying.

“He offered at first, of course, but I asked him to leave it. I…like…the mess.” She winked and took another bite.

Pansy dropped her teacup on its saucer with a clatter that would have had her mother swooning at the ill manners of it.

Swotty Hermione Granger had a cum kink.

She’d dated Ron for years.

She was now engaged to Pansy’s best friend.

“You little cumslut,” she breathed, visions of Hermione and Draco crowding her mind in an unwanted assault.

“So, no, unless told directly, I suspect Ronald won’t understand what you need unless you tell him directly,” Hermione continued with a prim voice, taking another sip of her tea. The smile she aimed at Pansy from behind the porcelain curled up at the edges like a cat playing with its food.

Pansy narrowed her eyes at the witch and considered her advice.

“What makes you think he’ll still be interested in me?” He hadn’t even protested her throwing him out. He’d just dressed in silence and left without another word, and she hadn’t heard from him since.

“Oh, he’s interested. Owl him and you’ll see.”

Lunch passed quickly once Pansy resolved to do just that. She turned down Hermione’s offer to hear more about Ron. She preferred to find out all his preferences and oddities on her own, and she wouldn’t make the mistake of assuming anything about the fool wizard again.

A part of her felt guilty for acting out the way she had, but the notion of the man who’d brought her to orgasm that many times not following through with a basic cleansing spell, much less a damp towel, infuriated her.

It didn’t stand to reason. This was a travesty that required immediate remedy.

“Don’t you dare fall asleep this time,” Pansy demanded from her perch above him.

Sleepy eyes looked up at her, fighting to stay open. “I wouldn’t dream of it. I don’t want to be attacked again.” His face contorted as he struggled to hold back a yawn.

“I spoke with Hermione.”

Ron started to sit up, but Pansy put all her weight down onto the hands still pressed against his chest, and he allowed her to keep him in place.

He huffed, now fully awake. “What about?”

“She told me that she basically trained you to never clean up.” As her words sank into him, a pink blush worked its way up his face and across his chest. “But there’s much more to aftercare than just jizz and juice.”

He cleared his throat a few times before he was able to respond. “And is that what upset you last time?”

She bent down to reward him with a close-mouthed kiss, swollen lips to swollen lips, staying close as she pressed her forehead against his.

“You can’t fuck like that without knowing the proper etiquette.”

“So teach me.”

Pansy delighted in a lover willing to learn, especially one with a monster cock already swelling to life inside of her like he was now. She rolled her hips against Ron’s and captured his groan in another kiss, this one open and filthy in a perfect imitation of what was to follow.

“One more, and then I will.”

WC 1237

10/31 “Aftercare” prompt for @hpkinktober

Cross-posted on Tumblr and AO3

I suppose I could have ended with something a little sweeter than this, but I had a hard time imagining my version of Ron having the wherewithal to take care of his partner after having his own spectacular finish 😛Let’s hope Pansy teaches him to do better.

For those of you who stayed with me from beginning to finish for my first foray into Kinktober, thank you! I don’t usually write shameless smut, much less delve into various kinks, so this was a fun exercise in both. Hopefully next time I can try to go for allllll the days, but we’ll see when we get there!

[heyjude19-writing]

I’m loving your current drarry fanfiction!!! Unknown has me deep in the drarry fanfics now. I also love your pairing of pansy and Ron and Ginny and Theo. Do you have any fics you would recommend of these two pairings?

thanks so much anon, i'm loving it too.

unfortunately i only have one for ginny/theo: Must Love Quidditch (drarry) Ronsy recs: How it Falls I Wanna Learn a Love Song (self-rec) I Really Really (Really Really Really) Like You Palate Cleanser How To Catch A Weasley (And Maybe A Potter, Too) (drarry, background ronsy) Tying the Nott (theomione, background ronsy) The Broom-Averse Guide to Magical Methods of Transportation (this is a ronsy WIP that i havent even started yet but i trust malpal132 with my life and also im sorry i havent read yet)

[malpal132]

chapter eight is up! read it here.

Tags: Harry Potter Epilogue What Epilogue/EWE, Pansy Parkinson/Ron Weasley, Enemies to Lovers, Romantic Comedy, Road Trip, Only One Bed, Pansy’s a vampubus, a succupire?

Rated: E

He holds her like her parents held rare gems. Cradled between palms, worshipped and doted upon and turned this way and that just to see how each facet might wink in the sun. It fills her with an ache so sweet she worries it’ll rot her teeth, her appetite, her ability to accept anything less than veneration the next time someone lays their hands on her body.

[skylarstark4826]

Summary:

Ron and Pansy are invited back to Hogwarts to teach in order to promote unity between the houses due to their famous rivalry. Moving forward is hard, but in helping others, they might even help themselves.