FOR @istarbel.bsky.social //
Pansy slipped her finger underneath the velvet cords she'd wrapped around Neville's wrist, checking to make sure they were secure and tight, but not too tight. She had a vested interest in his hands and didn't want to cut off his circulation.
This year, I wanted to share the tradition of an Advent Calendar with all winter-themed prompts and a space for your Wishlist.
It's low-key, but if anyone wants to gift someone something, they get an idea.
Feel free to share! ✨
#hpfanfiction
#hprarepairs
FOR @istarbel.bsky.social //
Pansy slipped her finger underneath the velvet cords she'd wrapped around Neville's wrist, checking to make sure they were secure and tight, but not too tight. She had a vested interest in his hands and didn't want to cut off his circulation.
FOR @istarbel.bsky.social //
Pansy slipped her finger underneath the velvet cords she'd wrapped around Neville's wrist, checking to make sure they were secure and tight, but not too tight. She had a vested interest in his hands and didn't want to cut off his circulation.
This year, I wanted to share the tradition of an Advent Calendar with all winter-themed prompts and a space for your Wishlist.
It's low-key, but if anyone wants to gift someone something, they get an idea.
Feel free to share! ✨
#hpfanfiction
#hprarepairs
There was frost in the air and pine needles littered the ground where they stood, too close together to be casual. He couldn't help it, and reached his hand up to pluck one errant needle from her short, dark hair.
"Trying to polyjuice as me, Longbottom?" Pansy said.
This year, I wanted to share the tradition of an Advent Calendar with all winter-themed prompts and a space for your Wishlist.
It's low-key, but if anyone wants to gift someone something, they get an idea.
Feel free to share! ✨
#hpfanfiction
#hprarepairs
There was frost in the air and pine needles littered the ground where they stood, too close together to be casual. He couldn't help it, and reached his hand up to pluck one errant needle from her short, dark hair.
"Trying to polyjuice as me, Longbottom?" Pansy said.
#hpadventprompts2025
#hpadventprompts2025
Neville snuck out the back of the Three Broomsticks and shivered involuntarily at the cold air. He reached into his pocket for his wand to cast a warming charm for his walk back to his greenhouse cottage when he saw a slender figure approaching the door.
This year, I wanted to share the tradition of an Advent Calendar with all winter-themed prompts and a space for your Wishlist.
It's low-key, but if anyone wants to gift someone something, they get an idea.
Feel free to share! ✨
#hpfanfiction
#hprarepairs
Neville snuck out the back of the Three Broomsticks and shivered involuntarily at the cold air. He reached into his pocket for his wand to cast a warming charm for his walk back to his greenhouse cottage when he saw a slender figure approaching the door.
#hprarepairs
archiveofourown.org/works/75193396
#hprarepairs
archiveofourown.org/works/75193396
Also me:
Also me:
A bit of Teen Angst Panville for @drpansyparkinson.bsky.social to start us off in the Season! ✨
archiveofourown.org/works/74712186
A bit of Teen Angst Panville for @drpansyparkinson.bsky.social to start us off in the Season! ✨
archiveofourown.org/works/74712186
other comics will resume in 2026 😙😙😙
other comics will resume in 2026 😙😙😙
As promised @drpansyparkinson.bsky.social 🫡🙂↕️
*.✧.*
The second he closed the door behind him and rested his back against it, he started regretting what he was about to do.
As promised @drpansyparkinson.bsky.social 🫡🙂↕️
*.✧.*
The second he closed the door behind him and rested his back against it, he started regretting what he was about to do.
archiveofourown.org/works/74964281
#dhr #dramione
archiveofourown.org/works/74964281
#dhr #dramione
When Neville had built the outdoor shower next to his greenhouse, it had been for convenience. He often worked with dangerous plants and years of living with his Gran had given him an aversion to tracking mud into his cottage.
When Neville had built the outdoor shower next to his greenhouse, it had been for convenience. He often worked with dangerous plants and years of living with his Gran had given him an aversion to tracking mud into his cottage.
Pansy's neck rested on the arm of the velvet fainting couch, her left leg hooked over the back. It was an awkward position, but a pleasurable one, given her view.
Pansy's neck rested on the arm of the velvet fainting couch, her left leg hooked over the back. It was an awkward position, but a pleasurable one, given her view.
Pansy's knees ached despite the cushioning charm and the rolled up cloak, but she wasn't a fucking quitter. Her hands slid up and down his thick thighs, his muscles twitching under her light touch.
"Do you like this?" She whispered, her lips hovering over the base of his cock
Pansy's knees ached despite the cushioning charm and the rolled up cloak, but she wasn't a fucking quitter. Her hands slid up and down his thick thighs, his muscles twitching under her light touch.
"Do you like this?" She whispered, her lips hovering over the base of his cock
Pansy's knees ached despite the cushioning charm and the rolled up cloak, but she wasn't a fucking quitter. Her hands slid up and down his thick thighs, his muscles twitching under her light touch.
"Do you like this?" She whispered, her lips hovering over the base of his cock
This is sitting in my notes for some time, so I guess let’s post it.
….
„Neville, Neville, please, wait,“ Pansy pleaded, tugging at his arm, panic choking her, „Please, stop.“
He did.
This is sitting in my notes for some time, so I guess let’s post it.
….
„Neville, Neville, please, wait,“ Pansy pleaded, tugging at his arm, panic choking her, „Please, stop.“
He did.
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„Mom, Dad is crying again,“ Daisy called from the podium in front of the mirror. Her white gown, embroidered with a rainbow of flowers, shone in the morning light, unlike the signature exhausted scowl on her face.
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„Mom, Dad is crying again,“ Daisy called from the podium in front of the mirror. Her white gown, embroidered with a rainbow of flowers, shone in the morning light, unlike the signature exhausted scowl on her face.
Pansy rushed towards the Muggle bus stop, begging for the cover to protect her from the rain before the bus would arrive to take her away from here and the situation that had been following her around.
Pansy rushed towards the Muggle bus stop, begging for the cover to protect her from the rain before the bus would arrive to take her away from here and the situation that had been following her around.