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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
2008-10-29 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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