she has something to tell @oblicuscor.bsky.social…

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she’s telling the truth.

she knows more than her.

she can and will.

she’s still confident.

she won’t get it.

alright. get ready to be hexed.

because her man is attractive.

it’s not honest.

shut up, looney.

approaches @oblicuscor.bsky.social and slaps him across the face. “you lied to me. theo wasn’t sleeping around, after all.” she was angry and couldn’t believe it. “why would you do that?” she asked, feeling so stupid.

“sure.” she smiled as she adjusted her outfit. she loved to dance. a great escape for her. she wrapped her arms loosely around his neck as they began to sway.

“yeah.” she buried her face against his chest, inhaling his scent with a content sigh.

wrapping her arms around him, she sighed contently. “i was fighting myself for far too long…” she whispered, looking into his eyes.

okay, fine. she likes him…

okay… maybe a lot…

maybe she likes him….

that helps.

good to know.

really?

shut up.

whatever.

shut up.

pansy brought him in closer as she began to kiss him. she couldn’t believe she agreed to this. what good would it do? her questions were slowly disappearing in her head as she felt him thrust his hips.

pansy blushed a little and gasped softly as she felt him slide inside of her, placing her hands on his shoulders. “o-ohh….” that was a shock to her, but they all had a lot going on at the time.

“a year? has it been that long?” she asked as she let her fingers trace along his pectoral muscles. “i’m yours…” she whispered against his ear, keeping her legs spread for him.

pansy gnawed on her bottom lip as she raked her fingers along his back slowly as she looked up at him, nodding her head slowly. “would it be bad if i said yes?” why not? theo wasn’t interested and her options were limited.

all the scars were self inflicted from razors to burning out cigarettes on herself. she could handle hate and pain. closing her eyes, she would let out soft whimpers with each kiss as she moved her pillow to rest her head more comfortably.

“good to know.” she said as she shivered a little from his touch, watching his fingers carefully as they moved along her skin. she knew that though. “i can tell…”

pansy wasn’t sure how to react to that. no guy ever admitted anything feelings related or love in general. it was tough for her to accept love. she nodded her head at his comment. “okay.” she said, unsure on how to feel.

what a silly question. as she titled her head, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath. “no, don’t think so.” she whispered. she didn’t do the whole love thing because she never knew anyone who loved her. besides her mom, but she had no romantic love in her life.

oh, she could feel him. which was surprising. nobody ever wanted her. so she always kept a wall up for those few that did. like adrian. she wrapped her arms around his neck loosely as they continued to make out.

tossing his shirt aside, she moaned against his lips before she widened her eyes. that was not supposed to happen. this was just a thing, right? the parkinson heiress then brought him down onto the bed with her with a chuckle against his lips as they continued to kiss.

sitting up, she yanked him by the belt and brought him closer before she removed his blazer and smirked, unbuttoning his shirt. “we shall see.” she said, leaning her face in closer. her lips teased his for a few moments before she kissed him slowly to get used to his lips on hers.

relaxing in her bed, she heard the door open and she took a deep breath when she saw him. “you’re going to regret this.” she said, sitting up and crawling closer to the edge of the bed.

she couldn’t believe she was doing this to herself. with him. shaking her head, she went to her bedroom and got undressed. as she looked at herself in her full length mirror, she hoped her scars weren’t so visible. oh, well. he asked for this.

“are you done?” she asked as she turned back around, placing her hands on her hips. it was no secret she wanted theo. but pucey? he was full of it. cocky bastard to his core. “i’ll be in my room.” one of the few times her father actually wanted her around.

clenching her jaw, she then clicked her tongue and turned back around to put out her cigarette. she would’ve put it out on him, but she knew better. “is that so?”

glancing over to see theo with two girls, she sighed as she covered her ear and cleared her throat. turning around to face him, she took a drag from her cigarette and blew smoke in his face. “oh, yeah?”

“maybe one, but not you.” she said, turning her back to him so she can down a shot.

men.

this is doing nothing for her.

no.

her pussy is dryer than the sahara desert.

did she sound excited when she said that? he needs to get his ears cleaned.

𝓂𝑒𝑒𝓉 𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 #𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇𝑔𝓁𝑜𝓌.

FUCK.

ugh. does she have to?

slaps @venusteingenii.bsky.social upside the head.