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Tweak says, "Don't push the red button."

Daphne Medea Desma Greengrass (_daphne) wrote in sappho_rpg,
@ 2008-10-13 18:07:00

Current mood:

distressed

Daphne and Pansy
Who: Daphne Greengrass and Pansy Parkinson
When: Just after the announcement
Where: Slytherin Commons
Rating: tba
Warning(s): tba
Status: incomplete

Daphne didn’t like this, she didn’t like this one bit. Or perhaps it would have been better to say that she liked it to much and it was that fact that was driving her crazy. She was sitting in an over stuffed green chair absent mindedly listing to a few younger girls chatter on about the new journals. Daphne sighed. This was going to be a long year. A long year of having what she truly wanted paraded around in front of her and yet knowing she couldn’t have it and nothing to distract her but her studies. And while she kept herself sane by thinking of that but she knew in the back of her mind it wasn’t true.

She needed Blaise, she needed him to keep her grounded. Without him she wasn’t so sure she could keep herself grounded. She sighed.

A long year indeed.

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-16 11:05 am UTC (link)

Pansy could feel her breath catch, was certain the rapid beating of her heart might be audible, like a quick, loud drum in the quiet night. "Oh?" she inquired, her voice soft, with a bit more of a quaver than she ever allowed in public. "Do tell? Or show," she said, though whence the words came, she had not the slightest idea. She took a step closer, wondering where this courage, these urges were coming from.

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_daphne
2008-10-16 02:51 pm UTC (link)

Daphne leaned forward, but instead of going foe the other girls lips like she desperately wanted she dipped to her ear. The smell of her dark chestnut hair filling her lungs. "I know where Blaise his his liquor in the boys dorm, and since they aren't here I don't think it will be missed." She whispered with a little bit of a giggle before pulling away from the other girl, not sure what might happen if she stayed so close.

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-16 05:45 pm UTC (link)

Pansy could not breathe, for a moment. She could smell her, could smell the scent of the other girl's shampoo and her perfume. Her breath at her ear tickled her, but at the same time, teased, made her feel something between her legs she'd not felt since August, and never, ever, under these circumstances.

She nodded, a smile and giggle coming to her lips at the mention of alcohol, though what she truly wanted was something else. She pushed that last thought aside. "That would be delightful," she said, able to breathe again now that the distance between them was not so diminished.

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_daphne
2008-10-16 10:44 pm UTC (link)

Daphne knew she had to distance herself, she knew what Blaise would say. Yet the short witch could not, would not, do what she knew was right. She knew she would hate herself later, when she was alone in her bed with a silencing charm so the other didn't here her crying.

But right now, in this moment, the small witch knew what she wanted. and while she wouldn't act on it directly, she could push things in her direction "Come on then," she said heading inside "lets go have a private party in the empty boys dorms."

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-16 10:55 pm UTC (link)

"Sounds great." Pansy went with her, walking alongside as they headed toward the dungeons again. Her thoughts were clouded, and she tried not to look at Daphne too much as they walked, down through the stony hallways until the reached the wall, the entrance to their commons.

The way to the boys' dormitory was one she knew, having stealthily snuck there with Theodore on various occasions, and she herself took the initiative to open the door to it, signaling for Daphne to enter first.

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_daphne
2008-10-16 11:12 pm UTC (link)

Daphne Smiled and stifled a giggle as she sneaked on tiptoes through the door. Looking around, it was weird being here in this room. Without the dunderheads stuff strew about, no posters on the walls. It felt weird, like they shouldn't be there. but she small girl pushed passed the feeling and made her way into the room. Past Draco and Theodore's bed and towards the bed Blaise normally kept. she could see him there, his things in meticulous order. "It's weird, being here without them..." She confessed to the other girl as she crouched down and began feeling the floor boards for the loose one the boys used stash 'private' things. finding it she was able to pry it up after a moment to reveal a small cavern with a few dirty mags, a paper bag the witch was sure held Theodore's 'sepcial' fags, and a bottle of Firewhiskey, and an few other random other things. Daphne pulled out the bottle "Here we go" she said with a smile handing the bottle to the other girl.

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-16 11:24 pm UTC (link)

"It is," she said, looking around, her eyes instantly going to Theodore's bed, and the place where his things would be. A smirk played on her features as Daphne pried up the loose floorboard, and she could smell those 'special fags' he stashed there. "Well, that explains the tragedy of what he said he left behind at the end of last term," she said, her smirk broadening. The Firewhiskey, however, was a very, very welcome thing.

"Most excellent," she said as she took the bottle, and two pins from her hair, grabbing her wand and transfiguring them into old-fashioned, or 'rocks' glasses, before pocketing her wand once more. Pansy poured the liquid into each glass, handing Daphne one of them, and placing the bottle down on the nighttable between Theodore and Blaise's beds.

"Cheers," she said, raising her glass.

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_daphne
2008-10-16 11:33 pm UTC (link)

"Well i expect they thought they would be coming back to claim their things." Daphne suggested taking the glass with a smile "I am quite sure there is a small fortune in smut in there they are mourning the loss of right about now locked up with all boys." she said with a giggle sitting down on the edge of Blaises bed and raising her glass to mirror the other girls action but pushing her glass forward to the edges clanked slightly. "Cheers." she agreed smiling before taking a sip. The liquid burning hot down her throat made her cough. Daphne had never been a hard liquor type of girl.

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-16 11:38 pm UTC (link)

Pansy took a sip of the Firewhiskey, enjoying it as it burned down her throat, though in truth some ice would have been nice. Ah, well. It was strong, it was good, and she was not going to be too terribly picky.

"True, but come on. I think the herbal remedies have to have a shelf life or some such thing." She chuckled, making her best Theodore impersonation. "If you leave it too long, it gets dry!" She giggled, furiously. That's what he said. Once the giggles subsided, she took another sip. "This is good stuff, though."

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_daphne
2008-10-16 11:46 pm UTC (link)

Daphne shook her head taking another sip and coughing a little less with this sip. but pansy seemed to be enjoying it, and that was what mattered.

She smiled giggling a little as Pansy imitated Theodore "You sound just like him!" she giggled taking another sip. "I really wouldn't know," Daphne said honestly "I don't have any experience with that sort of thing." She said a bit coyly not wanting to admit that she wasn't as savvy as the other girl.

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-17 05:28 pm UTC (link)

Pansy continued to sip, chuckling a little bit. "Neither do I. I've just been around him while he's been doing it." Quite a few times, in fact... or perhaps more than that. "If I'm going to smoke something, it better come pre-rolled, that's all I have to say." After all, the thought of getting small fragments of greenery under her fingernails was enough to make Pansy scream. She'd had to wait long enough to be able to get out of Herbology, thank you very much.

She chuckled, having a thought. "You know, I've always wondered what it is that those two would consider smut," she said, nodding with her head toward Vincent and Gregory's beds. "Probably some kind of food or cooking magazines." Yes, the thought of them beating off to pictures of chocolate cake was something that, somehow, very twistedly, worked in Pansy's head.

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_daphne
2008-10-18 04:01 pm UTC (link)

Daphne's head began to buzz ever so slightingly and pleasantly. the effect was nice, it was just unfortunately she had to drink acid to archive it. She finished off the glass pulling just a slight face in doing so.

She snorted, a mot un-lady like thing to do, in laughter at Pansy's statement and it took her a minuet to regain her composer. "You are bad," she said under a giggle "I always figured they didn't even need smut, but the thought of the unattainable was enough." true her theory was not as funny as the other girls but in her head Daphne figured the stupid ones just thought about the girls over in the other dorm was enough for them.

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-20 06:27 pm UTC (link)

Pansy, too, finished downing her glass, placing it down, deliberating whether to have another. She could feel the effects already, despite her developed tolerance from frequent indulgences, but this was not enough to overcome her present weight, and earlier purging.

She felt a smile at Daphne's laughter, sensations abuzz at the sound of her giggles. "That theory works, too," she said, nodding. She arched a perfectly plucked brow. "They make goo-goo eyes over Millicent, I think," she added, going for the bottle again. Her thoughts turned again to the alcohol, trying to keep them off of Daphne and how inviting she looked, how her porcelain-like skin seemed to glow, how her dark, sultry eyes seemed to beckon her nearer, how her--

"Would you like another?" she inquired, taking a step close to Daphne, feeling a warm pleasantness, a smile spreading across her lips. She bit her bottom lip, the thoughts coming back again, feeling a heat rise to her features.

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_daphne
2008-10-27 04:32 pm UTC (link)

“I have seen them making eyes at you.” Daphne teased unable to stop the giggle that wiggled out of her system through her words. Her head was buzzing fully now but she couldn’t help but nod as pansy offered her a refill. Watching the other girl take her bottom lip between her teeth she couldn’t help but copy the move thinking about what it would be like to have the other girl biting lightly on her own bottom lip.

She was torturing herself. Why was she doing this to her self? Why couldn’t she stop herself? She was on the verge of ruing everything she had ever worked for, and yet she couldn’t make herself stop.

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-27 04:39 pm UTC (link)

Pansy giggled, even as she refilled both of their glasses, raising hers to Daphne's -- only a little unsteadily -- before taking a large swig. "You're absolutely nutters," she said, laughter in her voice at first, though it became slightly softer with each word.

"But I've seen them make eyes at you, too," she said. Her voice was completely soft now, barely above a whisper, an almost sense of awe in it. Did she dare disturb the universe? Did she dare take a closer step? She placed the bottle down on the end table, and the glass alongside it, before lifting a hand to brush back a loose strand of Daphne's dark hair. Her hair was soft, and the skin her fingertips accidentally brushed was likewise soft, and Pansy found her fingers lingering there, almost longing to caress the other girl's face.

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_daphne
2008-10-27 04:49 pm UTC (link)

“I wouldn’t doubt it, but I only have eyes for one.” Daphne admitted softly her eyes fluttering up to meet the taller girls before bringing the glass to her lips and downing the whole thing in a single burning gulp letting the other girls soft words wrap around her and hold her in a soft cocoon.

But when Pansy reached forward to push her hair back electricity shot through the small girl as soft fingers lingered on her cheek. Her eyes closed as her heart sped up, like a galloping horse in her chest. “Pansy.” She murmured just above a whisper.

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-27 04:56 pm UTC (link)

"Oh?" she asked, her voice just barely above a whisper as she took a bold step forward. She knew not what compelled her, whether this courage was an effect of the alcohol, pent up sexual frustration, or what else it might be.

But Pansy's own heart was racing, thudding quickly and loudly -- so loud, she was sure it could be heard echoing through the room, as absurd as she knew that was. "Daphne." The name was so sweet on her lips, and she could no longer hold herself back from wondering what the lips of the girl in front of her might feel like against her own.

In one swift motion, one moment of absurdity, she closed the gap between them, her glossed lips pressing to her friend's.

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_daphne
2008-10-27 05:09 pm UTC (link)

Stars blazed in Daphne’s vision, she could see nothing but stars. And feel noting but fire, fire the exploded from her lips and lit the rest of her on fire. She felt alive, like she had never felt alive before. Her eyes closed, and she allowed herself to lean into the kiss, parting her lips ever so slightly. Her hands moving up to cup the other girls face, her skin cool and exquisite under her warm fingers. Softly caressing Pansy’s soft cheek with her thumb.

But then she pulled away, ever so slightly. Just a whisper between their lips. Her heart was out of control, she thought it might explode, and her breath came ragged and fierce. She couldn’t seem to catch it. She allowed her eyes to open, her vision swimming with visions of the other girl. Her lips trembled.

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-27 05:21 pm UTC (link)

Pansy blinked, several times, as the contact was broken. Oh, damn. Stupid, stupid, stupid! She cursed herself, mentally berating the decision made on the spur of the moment.

But hadn't the other girl parted her lips? Hadn't her hand moved up, her warm, soft hand, touching Pansy's cheek, stroking it with her thumb? She swallowed, hard, hating this feeling of vulnerability, the sort of thing she never, ever left herself open to.

"I'm so sorry," she said, unable to look the other girl in the eyes. "I shouldn't have done that. Are you alright?" She was mortified, wanted to take her wand and either Avada herself or find some way to melt into the floor.

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_daphne
2008-10-27 05:30 pm UTC (link)

Daphne blinked, No! No! This wasn’t the reaction that was supposed to happen! “The truth is rarely pure and never simple” she said softly, her voice quavering slightly. She looked down at the floor, watching her feet for a moment before looking back up.

He hand still on the other girls cheek, she used it to turn the other girl towards her. “Kiss me again.” She demeaned softly.

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-27 05:49 pm UTC (link)

Kiss me again. Had Pansy heard right? Her blue eyes looked up, hesitation only present for a fraction of a moment before she again pressed her lips to Daphne's. She certainly did not need to be told twice. The kiss was harder, this time, her tongue running over the other girl's lips. Her initial shyness had ebbed, confidence building, and her hand went up into Pansy's hair, pulling slightly.

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_daphne
2008-10-28 03:20 am UTC (link)

She was sure her heart was going to explode out of her chest as the other girls lips met hers again. she more then willingly returned the kiss fervently deepening it, sucking on the girls bottom lip for a moment before letting her tongue dart into the others girls slightly opened lips.

She gasped lightly as Pansy pulled at her hair, something she never expected to like but found it strangely divine. She pulled away again, but her lips still incontact with the other girls as she whispred breathlessly, her lips moving against Pansy's as she spoke

"Come to me now once again and release me
from grueling anxiety.
All that my heart longs for,
fulfill. And be yourself my ally in love’s battle."

And then she crashed her lips into the other girls.

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-29 01:10 pm UTC (link)

Pansy's tongue made its way into Daphne's mouth, past those exquisitely inviting lips. Was that Sappho? Oh, sweet Salazar! She shifted slightly where she stood, feeling the moisture of her arousal at this... whatever this was... She left her lips on the other girl's, her tongue reluctantly retreating as she herself said, in a voice barely above a whisper:

"...oh it
puts the heart in my chest on wings
for when I look at you, even a moment, no speaking
is left in me."

And her tongue again went past those rose-red lips of Daphne's, exploring the warmth of her mouth with excited passionate vigor. One hand still in her hair, the other moved to the girl's waist, pulling her close.

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_daphne
2008-10-29 04:31 pm UTC (link)

Daphne moaned under the hold of Pansy, under her kiss. Her hands in her soft luxurious hair pulling her face hungrily towards her. But her pendent hung heavy on her neck, her brain forcing logic into mind even though there was no room for it.

She pulled away again, this time not to speak soft and sweet poetry but to look into the other girls clear blue eyes “Please tell me this is no dream, that this is not some spell,” her dark eyes pleaded in earnest “That you are really here with me, wanting me, as I have always wanted you.”

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shrewd_pansy
2008-10-29 06:59 pm UTC (link)

The sound of Daphne's moan made Pansy moan in turn, though the moan turned to almost a whimper as the other girl pulled away. Her lips almost pouted, and her brow creased at the words.

"No, this is no dream, Daphne," she said, swallowing hard, a very crimson flush coming to her cheeks -- this time, she was sure, visible plainly. "Oh, sweet Merlin, Daphne, I want you so badly, and I'm so sorry, because I probably shouldn't... is this wrong? All my life I've thought it was, but it feels so right, and I want you--" she paused, swallowing again, "I need you."

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