POV Pansy Parkinson is your girlfriend(Smart! Fem! Reader)
● Pansy is your roommate andshedoes your makeup everyday.
● Pansy loves tobake sweets with youbut shedoesn't eat them “Because I will become fat” but youbeg her totryONE
andshe eventually gives in andeatsONE.
● Youhelp PAnsy with her homework because youare a better student than her andshe helps you with your fashion
because she is THE MOST fashionable girl in school.
● Pansy is thatone person who wouldyellout her sexuality (Bi) if she was askedto withoutquestion or hesitation and
she wouldalsoyellout she loves youso much in the same spirit.
● Youhave a homework club (With Mattheo, Theo, Enzo,Astoria,Delphne, Blaise) that youare the presidentof andyou
drag Pansy with youtothe library for the club everyday.
● Pansy gives youkisses in the hallways even though literally everybody in the school is there because she is SHAMELESS.
● Pansy takesdrunk photos with you, Mattheo, Theo, Enzo,Astoria,Delphne, Blaise (yes I copy andpastedthat from #5)
● Theonly things Pansy reads is tweets, tick-tock captions, texts, and wattpadfanfiction while yoube reading the
whole 3 Lordof the ring series in 3 months (Ididthat btw)
● Youdon’t reallydrink andyousupervise Pansydrinking andonly allow her todrink 3 cups max, even though you
reallydon’t want herdrinking at all (Same with your friends but youhave nocontrolof how much theydrink that
much) andyoudon’t let her gotobars without you.
● Pansy is a big spoon andyouare a little spoon.
● Youhave a pet cat namedStella (She is a black cat) that Pansy loves so much andStella cuddles with youandPansy.
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First time (Pansy Parkinson x Reader)
warnings: smut, mature topics
selfish, bossy, cruel. words like these were often used to describe Pansy Parkinson.
but what people didn't know, is that behind all the publicity, she's the sweetest, most funniest girl you've ever met.
ever since you first laid eyes on her, you immediately caught feelings, and so did she. your friends didn't believe what you would say about her though, often interrogating you about every little compliment.
what made you more sure you liked her, is when you shared your first kiss with her. sure it was just a light peck on the cheek to start off, but it made you feel better than ever.
now being in a consensual relationship with her was a rollercoaster of emotions, at least for you. her version of "fun" was pulling childish pranks on her classmates, sneaking out late at night to get a snack, going on broomrides early in the morning just to see the sunrise, and more. sure you've never done any of that before you met her, but you loved it all.
but what shocked her the most is when you confessed you've never done anything sexual or anything including the topic after a game of truth or dare. reason being is because you were too nervous.
so once that was said, she made it her goal to be the first one to pleasure you in such ways, ever. to make you scream and whine her name, to fucking destroy you. with full consent, that is.
after spending a little less than a week discussing the topic, you reached out to her and told her you were ready. after double checking with you multiple times, pansy agreed.
so that's how you ended up in her dorm, legs spread in front of a full body mirror. with her standing behind you, admiring every inch of your hot body.
"spread them wider, baby." you heard pansy's whisper graze your ear. making eye contact with her through the mirror, you obliged, slowly spreading your legs wider so she could see you more. she knew you felt awkward and uncomfortable, grabbing your hand to calm you down, of course it worked.
soon enough, said hand was massaging your breasts, the sudden sensation making you breath even heavier. the slytherin girl started kissing up and down your neck, sucking on it here and there to leave dark red marks showing your hers.
her slender fingers worked her way down, eventually reaching your inner thighs. watching every move she made, it got you aroused. you didn't exactly know what it was like, but your whole body felt like it was on fire, it felt great.
pansy began massaging your clit after you told her to continue. with her free hand, she began to caress your inner thigh, widening your legs a bit more. getting a better view of your pretty pussy.
with wide eyes, you watched as pansy slid 2 of her fingers through your glistening folds. when she got closer to your hole, you bucked.
"are you ready, love?" she cooed. nodding furiously, almost begging, you took a deep breath, mentally prepared for what your girlfriend was going to do to you.
lips parted, legs widened as one of pansy's fingers slowly slid into you. then another one. she began pumping her fingers at an animalistic speed, still maintaining instead eye contact.
"tell me, how does it feel?" you felt all the blood in your body rush to your face after you heard such an intimate question. you were embarrassed, you didn't know how to react, but you didn't wanna disappoint her.
"s-good" you tried to form a sentence, but behind all of your moans and whimpers, you barely could. your answer seemed to please her as she added a third finger, you felt like you were on cloud 9.
you couldn't believe how good you felt as she hit all the right spots, finally adding a fourth finger as you got closer to reaching your awaited high.
"pansy- I-im feeling-" you panted. "it's alright baby, you're doing amazing" she praised, speeding up her pace even more. her hand that was massaging your breasts, now rubbing your clit.
you moaned and whined uncontrollably, the coil in your stomach finally releasing, coating pansy's fingers in your cum. you were on pure bliss.
with a heavy sight, you fixed your posture and leaned against pansy as she brought her fingers up to your mouth, letting you suck on them.
after you got dressed, you turned to your girlfriend with a smile on your face, she returned one back. she walked towards you, stopping infront of you, pulling you in for a passionate kiss.
Fin.
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Norman Parkinson, The Art of Travel, British Vogue, May 1951.
“The camera can be the most deadly weapon since the assassin’s bullet,” the photographer Norman Parkinson once said, “or it can be the lotion of the heart.” Parks, as he is often called, was a leading figure in shaping the image of 20th-century fashion. After apprenticing with royal court photographers Speaight and Sons Ltd., he spent the rest of his life working at leading fashion magazines, including Harper’s Bazaar and Vogue, where he photographed subjects ranging from the candy-colored ensembles of Dior’s New Look to the bold style of the 1970s supermodel Jerry Hall. A frequent collaborator of Grace Coddington, Parkinson pushed the limits of fashion photography by traveling to far-flung destinations and by infusing his work with an irreverent dose of British humor. (x)
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PARKINSON ET HYPNOSE ? Hypnose DCS unique au monde
🧠✨ La science n'a jamais fini de nous surprendre ! 🌍🔬 Récemment, des recherches prometteuses ont vu le jour sur l'utilisation de l'hypnose comme partie intégrante du traitement de la maladie de Parkinson. 🌀
Une étude de cas menée à l'Université de Toronto a souligné que des séances régulières d'hypnose entraînaient des améliorations significatives dans la gestion des symptômes moteurs et la qualité de vie des patients atteints de la maladie de Parkinson. 💪🏼💫
Par ailleurs, une autre étude menée à l’Université de Sydney a montré que l’hypnose permettait de réduire l’anxiété et d’améliorer le bien-être émotionnel des patients souffrant de cette maladie neurodégénérative. 🌟😌
Ces résultats sont vraiment passionnants et nous font réfléchir sur le potentiel de l'hypnose en tant que partie intégrante du traitement de la maladie de Parkinson. 🙌🏼💛 Bien que des recherches supplémentaires soient nécessaires, ces études nous donnent de l'espoir pour l'avenir des patients atteints de cette maladie. 🌈💫 #RechercheScientifique #Parkinson #Hypnose #Espoir #ScienceModern
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The Shafiq Heirs
Marcus and Pansy's mothers
...The Shafiq family, an old surname so exotic and at the same time so popular being from a pure blood family that although the voices say it could fight with the Blacks in the past, however investigations give us follow-up of the existence of such family until the end of the 30's, for some strange reason all known members disappeared without a trace... the surname was not a topic of conversation again, much less after the highly problematic list of the "Sacred Twenty-Eight" written by Cantakerus Nott, will enter into certain conflicts, to everyone's surprise was the appearance of an heir claiming to be a faithful successor to the Shafiq blood lineage, Rasul Kilian Shaqfiq along with his two daughters, Eleanore Farah Shafiq and Eileen Nabira Shafiq, quite a big news for the magical community, two more heiresses of such a strong lineage but will this be true or will it be the nickname of the "Fake Shafiq" that have been earned in these 14 year, by certain people since his appearance, be the true nature among this rumours...
- Extract recover from the "Daily Prophet" (1972)
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