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firewhiskeyficTitle: Rogue Bludger (‘i’ts a metaphor, yeah)
Author:ruinsplume
I am of legal drinking age in my region: ahahahahaha yes
Pairing(s)/Characters/Fandom: ginny/tonks HP obvs
Challenge: the prompts? I did four
Summary: ginny gets what she wants for a change and some thoughts about gender because it’s me but don’t worry there’s plenty of sumut beacuase also it’s me
Rating/Warnings: Explicit duh
Word count: hmmmm wher eis the word count feather. 1628 Ifound it
Author's Notes (if any): I”m drunker than I thought when I stood up I realized it. two beer adn two shots of tequla (sipped, though, not slammed) and this is what you get
oh also the song lyrics are from Sylvester https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oG2ixYJ79iE apparently Wands Out is all about the retro disco, and with good reason
Ginny’s two ex-boyfriends are standing at opposite ends of the bar, each of them with another bloke’s otngue gown his throughat. Seamus is trying to cimb down Dean’s tonsils, and Draco malfoy is basiccally humping Harry’s leg while he tries to swallow his lips.
Ginny has several feelithoughts about this.
1. She is not getting any.
2. Watching them is kind of hot.
3. Someone should pay attention to her for a change.
4. Okay, not kind of. Really fucking. Hot, that is.
5. If she went over there. Um, both of them? All four of them? No, she doesn’t like Seamus or Draco enought to want either of them to touch ehr. Seamus is too much of a boy and Draco is too much of a git.
She orders a stormy weather from the bartender because theat’s how she’s feeling. She checks it on her phnoe first to see what the fuck is in it because she’s finally got a phone and jeezuz the things people ask. “Can you put rum in a Moscow Mule?” Like put the fucking rum in it if you want to, you don’t need permission from the internet for god’s ska.e .
She gets her rum and ginger beer, and it’s spiky and sharp and a tiny bit outrageous the way it fizzes hot in her mouth, and it’s the sine qua non of Ginny Weasly drinks, like if Ginny Weaslyey were a drink it would be this one.
Get a room, she thinks of saying to Harry and Draoc, because if Draco keeps doing that, Harry’s going to come in his pants. She knows form experpienc e.
And it was fun, it was good until it wasn’t, her and Harry. It was a bit too much like
no, she won’t say brother, because this isn’t that kind of fic.
It’s the kind of fic where somoeone comes up behind her just then and puts their hands over her eyes and since she’s in Wands Out, she isn’t creeped out by it, but she has no idea who the fuck it is and that’s kind of lovely.
Who are you Ginny says, and the person behind her says Who do you want me to be? and then says it again in Stubby Boardman’s voice and then again in Minerva Mc G onogall’s voice, and then Ginny’s laughing and tugging Tonks’s hands away from her face and turning toward her but tonks doesn’t step back and suddenly they’re standing very very close.
Ginnys feeli no thoughts about this:
1. Bloody hell
2. Damn, Tonks is looking hot in that leather jacket
3. Sparkly bright pink-haired butch -weighted cucumber cool but something burning a little bit
and Ginny sucks in her breath as if it’s burned her because it has.
“Hi, “ ginny says, as if they’ve done this before.
“Hi” Toniks says, as if she isn’t sur[prised and maybe she’s not.
When did you, Giny says, and stops. When did you notic e me she wants to say because how is this happening how did it happen, but to ask that question is to admit she’s noticed tnonks, andof course she has, ever since, ever since the first, but she was too yount then but now it’s years later and tye’re grownups and they can choose and Ginny does.
She takes a sip of her drink, the glass perspiring in her hand, the liqour one kind of magic and Tonks’s gaze another.
Is it that simple?
Behinnd her she feels Harry’s magic rolling off him, Dean’s magic sparking off him—once she’s fucked somebody she can always feel it if she concentrates. Adn their magic says yes it is that simple if you can onlhy find the door
and the door is something about being in her body (the zing in her cunt when Tonks holds her gaze, takes Ginny’s Stormy Weather without asking and srinks a long swoallaow)
and something about stepping outside the outlines of her body that say girl and then say sex danger no danger no danger danger danger
she takes the drink back and takes a swallow herself and then she does it, the thing she didn’t know how to do but siddenly she’s doing it, because Toinks, because the malleabilty of bodies is, after all, Is A Thing, Tonks has proved it, Ginny can do it, is doing it as easily as throwing a bat bogey hex, is leaning into Tonks and Tonk’s s mouth is no hers and ginny is feeding her a swallow of storm yeatyer warmed in her mouth, and their mouths are together and tonks is sucking it hin and her hands are on Ginny’s arse and it’s perfect, it’s this.
Like the boys, ginny says and Tonks hms in her mouth.
Do you want to be a boy for me? tonks asks her
Ginnys doesn’t know what to say, she does and she doesn’t, she doesn’t want a cock, or the stubble or the hair on the chest or the smell of boys, sweat funk come.
I want you to treat me like a boy, she says finally. I don’t want you to ask me.
Right here, Tonks says,. like the boys.
And then Ginny feels the music that’s been going on this whole itme, the bass like hips rooliling and the words of the song fly into her head
You make me feel
mighty real
and tonks does and ginnyt is and right there. Ginny is whimpering for it and she didn’t even know how badly she wanted this but she does and it’s here, Tonks’s thignh between her legs, tonks pulling her up, Tonks’s mouth on her ear saying dirty boy, right in front of everbody you’re going to come and tye’ll know.
And Ginny didbn’t know she wanted that eityher but she does and Tonks is so strong she braces her foot agaisnt something and seats ginny on her thigh like she’s a ride and she is, and Ginny’s hair is flying and she’s grind ing her clit against tonks’s hipbone and they’re just doing thisthere wasn’t a whole thing first and she wants the whole thing but only if she can also have this, this is where the whole thing was going, it was going right here to this moment where Tonks is biting the cartilage at the top of her ear and it hurts and it’s perfect and Tonks is saying I want to see you come on my thigh in front of everyone, show all those boys how much you jwant it from me, babe
and she does, she does, and only Tonks can do this, Harry couldn’t, Dean couldn’t, they didn’t know, they didn’tknow how, they saw girl, they saw danger, they tried to protect her at the wrong times but this is the right time and Ginny syas Touch me.
And Tonks doesn’t hesitate. She just rocks Ginny bac k and gets the button undone and her fingers so usually clumsly are deft at ginny’s waist and then her hand is down ginny’s knickers, pulling lightly on the curls of her pubes, stroking soft at the folds of her cunt, and Tonks is looking at her with sex eyes athat are a little bit mean and perfect in the low light of the bar.
And ginny rocks into it and tonks’s finger parts her.
Stills inthe folds of her slick. Ginny makes a sound, blushes and tonks fingers her way up, flicking, and a million kinds of magic they don’t teach at Hogwarts say spells up ginny’s spine. Her throat is thick with it and Ton’tks s thumbe is flicking and then her hand moves and she’s finger fucking ginny right int he bar.
Ginny’s a girl being finger fucked in abar by another girl
like the boys she used to fuck being fucked by other boys
in the loos in the alleys
anywhere really
and she’s
rocking in Tonks’s hand
she wants it deeper inside her and that thumb is still on her clit, and ginny rocks hard into it
hard
she’s that kind of girl
the hard kind
but she’s whimpering
like a small soft thing
and Tonks’s other hand gathers her up, her arm wrapping around ginnuy’s shoulder blades
and ginny feels dangerous and fraglie all at once
like she’s growing wings out her back
claws Tonks’s back, and she might cry with how tightly Tonks is winding her,
thnub thubm thumb right THERE
and tonks says,
you like me fucking your sweet little cunt in front of everyone?, You like them seeing me take you?
And yes, Ginny does, she does, Tonks can take her anytime, anywhere
can take her out of the equyation she was in , a fraction where the denominator is always some boy
and ginny says please
she says fuck tonks
she says please again
she’s a whole number all of a sudden and this is how it feels to be whole
Tonks’s fingers slick inside her perfect
her thumb perfect
and ginny cries out and grips Tonks’s arms through her leather jacket
and comes in the bar, her clit riding the pad of Tonks’s thumb just
perfect
and she’s crying out muffled againts’t Tonks’s sbuzzed pink hair, her body shaking with pleasure
at the shock of it
her body dissolving tino rightness
into pleasure into tonkd’s arms.
S;olowy she comes back. The bar reasserts itself around her; Tonks shifts on her feet and moves her hand, wrist nicking on the inside of Ginnys’ thigh.
Hey, “Tionks says, and pulls her hand free of Ginnys’ sboyd and brings her finger sto her mouth, and thyere shinign with Ginny’s pleausre. Tnks puts ther fingers in her mouth and grins. \Giny knows they’ll be doing tis again.
Author:
ruinsplumeI am of legal drinking age in my region: ahahahahaha yes
Pairing(s)/Characters/Fandom: ginny/tonks HP obvs
Challenge: the prompts? I did four
Summary: ginny gets what she wants for a change and some thoughts about gender because it’s me but don’t worry there’s plenty of sumut beacuase also it’s me
Rating/Warnings: Explicit duh
Word count: hmmmm wher eis the word count feather. 1628 Ifound it
Author's Notes (if any): I”m drunker than I thought when I stood up I realized it. two beer adn two shots of tequla (sipped, though, not slammed) and this is what you get
oh also the song lyrics are from Sylvester https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oG2ixYJ79iE apparently Wands Out is all about the retro disco, and with good reason
Ginny’s two ex-boyfriends are standing at opposite ends of the bar, each of them with another bloke’s otngue gown his throughat. Seamus is trying to cimb down Dean’s tonsils, and Draco malfoy is basiccally humping Harry’s leg while he tries to swallow his lips.
Ginny has several feelithoughts about this.
1. She is not getting any.
2. Watching them is kind of hot.
3. Someone should pay attention to her for a change.
4. Okay, not kind of. Really fucking. Hot, that is.
5. If she went over there. Um, both of them? All four of them? No, she doesn’t like Seamus or Draco enought to want either of them to touch ehr. Seamus is too much of a boy and Draco is too much of a git.
She orders a stormy weather from the bartender because theat’s how she’s feeling. She checks it on her phnoe first to see what the fuck is in it because she’s finally got a phone and jeezuz the things people ask. “Can you put rum in a Moscow Mule?” Like put the fucking rum in it if you want to, you don’t need permission from the internet for god’s ska.e .
She gets her rum and ginger beer, and it’s spiky and sharp and a tiny bit outrageous the way it fizzes hot in her mouth, and it’s the sine qua non of Ginny Weasly drinks, like if Ginny Weaslyey were a drink it would be this one.
Get a room, she thinks of saying to Harry and Draoc, because if Draco keeps doing that, Harry’s going to come in his pants. She knows form experpienc e.
And it was fun, it was good until it wasn’t, her and Harry. It was a bit too much like
no, she won’t say brother, because this isn’t that kind of fic.
It’s the kind of fic where somoeone comes up behind her just then and puts their hands over her eyes and since she’s in Wands Out, she isn’t creeped out by it, but she has no idea who the fuck it is and that’s kind of lovely.
Who are you Ginny says, and the person behind her says Who do you want me to be? and then says it again in Stubby Boardman’s voice and then again in Minerva Mc G onogall’s voice, and then Ginny’s laughing and tugging Tonks’s hands away from her face and turning toward her but tonks doesn’t step back and suddenly they’re standing very very close.
Ginnys feeli no thoughts about this:
1. Bloody hell
2. Damn, Tonks is looking hot in that leather jacket
3. Sparkly bright pink-haired butch -weighted cucumber cool but something burning a little bit
and Ginny sucks in her breath as if it’s burned her because it has.
“Hi, “ ginny says, as if they’ve done this before.
“Hi” Toniks says, as if she isn’t sur[prised and maybe she’s not.
When did you, Giny says, and stops. When did you notic e me she wants to say because how is this happening how did it happen, but to ask that question is to admit she’s noticed tnonks, andof course she has, ever since, ever since the first, but she was too yount then but now it’s years later and tye’re grownups and they can choose and Ginny does.
She takes a sip of her drink, the glass perspiring in her hand, the liqour one kind of magic and Tonks’s gaze another.
Is it that simple?
Behinnd her she feels Harry’s magic rolling off him, Dean’s magic sparking off him—once she’s fucked somebody she can always feel it if she concentrates. Adn their magic says yes it is that simple if you can onlhy find the door
and the door is something about being in her body (the zing in her cunt when Tonks holds her gaze, takes Ginny’s Stormy Weather without asking and srinks a long swoallaow)
and something about stepping outside the outlines of her body that say girl and then say sex danger no danger no danger danger danger
she takes the drink back and takes a swallow herself and then she does it, the thing she didn’t know how to do but siddenly she’s doing it, because Toinks, because the malleabilty of bodies is, after all, Is A Thing, Tonks has proved it, Ginny can do it, is doing it as easily as throwing a bat bogey hex, is leaning into Tonks and Tonk’s s mouth is no hers and ginny is feeding her a swallow of storm yeatyer warmed in her mouth, and their mouths are together and tonks is sucking it hin and her hands are on Ginny’s arse and it’s perfect, it’s this.
Like the boys, ginny says and Tonks hms in her mouth.
Do you want to be a boy for me? tonks asks her
Ginnys doesn’t know what to say, she does and she doesn’t, she doesn’t want a cock, or the stubble or the hair on the chest or the smell of boys, sweat funk come.
I want you to treat me like a boy, she says finally. I don’t want you to ask me.
Right here, Tonks says,. like the boys.
And then Ginny feels the music that’s been going on this whole itme, the bass like hips rooliling and the words of the song fly into her head
You make me feel
mighty real
and tonks does and ginnyt is and right there. Ginny is whimpering for it and she didn’t even know how badly she wanted this but she does and it’s here, Tonks’s thignh between her legs, tonks pulling her up, Tonks’s mouth on her ear saying dirty boy, right in front of everbody you’re going to come and tye’ll know.
And Ginny didbn’t know she wanted that eityher but she does and Tonks is so strong she braces her foot agaisnt something and seats ginny on her thigh like she’s a ride and she is, and Ginny’s hair is flying and she’s grind ing her clit against tonks’s hipbone and they’re just doing thisthere wasn’t a whole thing first and she wants the whole thing but only if she can also have this, this is where the whole thing was going, it was going right here to this moment where Tonks is biting the cartilage at the top of her ear and it hurts and it’s perfect and Tonks is saying I want to see you come on my thigh in front of everyone, show all those boys how much you jwant it from me, babe
and she does, she does, and only Tonks can do this, Harry couldn’t, Dean couldn’t, they didn’t know, they didn’tknow how, they saw girl, they saw danger, they tried to protect her at the wrong times but this is the right time and Ginny syas Touch me.
And Tonks doesn’t hesitate. She just rocks Ginny bac k and gets the button undone and her fingers so usually clumsly are deft at ginny’s waist and then her hand is down ginny’s knickers, pulling lightly on the curls of her pubes, stroking soft at the folds of her cunt, and Tonks is looking at her with sex eyes athat are a little bit mean and perfect in the low light of the bar.
And ginny rocks into it and tonks’s finger parts her.
Stills inthe folds of her slick. Ginny makes a sound, blushes and tonks fingers her way up, flicking, and a million kinds of magic they don’t teach at Hogwarts say spells up ginny’s spine. Her throat is thick with it and Ton’tks s thumbe is flicking and then her hand moves and she’s finger fucking ginny right int he bar.
Ginny’s a girl being finger fucked in abar by another girl
like the boys she used to fuck being fucked by other boys
in the loos in the alleys
anywhere really
and she’s
rocking in Tonks’s hand
she wants it deeper inside her and that thumb is still on her clit, and ginny rocks hard into it
hard
she’s that kind of girl
the hard kind
but she’s whimpering
like a small soft thing
and Tonks’s other hand gathers her up, her arm wrapping around ginnuy’s shoulder blades
and ginny feels dangerous and fraglie all at once
like she’s growing wings out her back
claws Tonks’s back, and she might cry with how tightly Tonks is winding her,
thnub thubm thumb right THERE
and tonks says,
you like me fucking your sweet little cunt in front of everyone?, You like them seeing me take you?
And yes, Ginny does, she does, Tonks can take her anytime, anywhere
can take her out of the equyation she was in , a fraction where the denominator is always some boy
and ginny says please
she says fuck tonks
she says please again
she’s a whole number all of a sudden and this is how it feels to be whole
Tonks’s fingers slick inside her perfect
her thumb perfect
and ginny cries out and grips Tonks’s arms through her leather jacket
and comes in the bar, her clit riding the pad of Tonks’s thumb just
perfect
and she’s crying out muffled againts’t Tonks’s sbuzzed pink hair, her body shaking with pleasure
at the shock of it
her body dissolving tino rightness
into pleasure into tonkd’s arms.
S;olowy she comes back. The bar reasserts itself around her; Tonks shifts on her feet and moves her hand, wrist nicking on the inside of Ginnys’ thigh.
Hey, “Tionks says, and pulls her hand free of Ginnys’ sboyd and brings her finger sto her mouth, and thyere shinign with Ginny’s pleausre. Tnks puts ther fingers in her mouth and grins. \Giny knows they’ll be doing tis again.
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Date: 2018-08-20 05:51 pm (UTC)And I'm THRILLED that you ship Ginny/Tonks. Because YES.