And Peter is talented as hell


Originally posted by thefirstgingerdoctor

Pairing: Peter Pan x Reader

Prompt:  anonymous asked: okay so I’ve been looking through a LOT of your imagines and its safe to say that i frikin love ur blog and i was wondering if you could do one of peter pan x reader where the reader is watching the campfire at the corner and peter comes up from behind (theyre dating btw) without her knowing and starts kissing down her neck and teasing her there and id love it to be just really cute and pan whispers some inappropriate things and end in smut + lots if foreplay :))

Anonymous asked: YOOO YOUR SMUT IS SO GOOD THANK YOU!!!! More Peter Pan smut okay? ;) Robbie Kay is a sexy devil. But seriously ur writing is so talented you should be proud

Warning: SMUT!                                                                                    

A/N:  I am going to hell. Enjoy darlings!


You had traveled to just about every realm, but you can honestly say Neverland was your favorite. When you had first arrived you knew you were going to love dense-jungle island. It held such magic and wonder that you felt like you had jumped into a fairytale. Well, you kind of had, but that’s beside the point.

When you had first arrived, Peter and his Lost Boys were wary of you, having never had a girl come to the island before, not including Wendy, of course. As time went on, however, the boys learned to love you, seeing you as an equal and friend. Peter had taken an extra special liking to you, though. Two months into your stay in Neverland, the beautiful demon boy had pulled you the most beautiful spot in Neverland, and for the first time, had told you of his love for you. Ever since then, the two of you could rarely be seen without the other. You made him into a better person, the person he thought you deserved, and for once in your life, you could say you were genuinely happy.

It was night; the day had been long day, the boys just now settling down from a day full of games. Most had gone to sleep, but you and a few others had stayed up, watching the campfires glow. You were transfixed by the flames, the colors melding together to create such a wonderful array, it was nearly impossible to look away. You were too lost in thought; you didn’t even hear someone approach you from behind. You felt a pair of lips on the back of your neck, and you jolted in surprise. You soon relaxed, knowing it was Peter. No one else dared to touch you in such a way.

Peter kept placing kisses on your neck, making you moan slightly. His arms wrapped around you, pulling you closer to him. You sighed contently, loving the feeling of his body against you.  You felt him press his lips against the shell of your ear, before you heard him whisper in your ear. “(Y/N), kitten, do you have any idea how much I want you?” You gasped sharply at his words, a faint blush dusting your cheeks. “Oh, love, I’ve been thinking about that tight pussy all day. Can’t wait to get you alone, kitten. Gonna make you scream my bloody name.” You pressed your thighs together in hopes of getting some friction, the wetness in your panties growing.

Peter knew what he was doing, and he loved it. He loved the affect he had on you, what a few simple words could reduce you too. He decided to take it a step further by ghosting his hand over your clothed core, the slight touch making you whimper. He smirked against your neck, knowing he has you right where he wants you. “Come on love, let’s get out of here, yeah?” he whispers in your ear, his hands still ghosting over where you want him most. Not trusting your voice, you nodded, allowing him to poof the pair of you back to his treehouse.

As soon as you appeared in his treehouse he slammed you against a wall, his lips harshly covering yours. You moaned against his lips, pressing your back against his with equal fervor. You brought your hands to his head, tugging at the soft hair there. He groaned, and deepened the kiss. You felt his hand in your hair, before he suddenly jerked your head to the side. You gasped at the feeling, before you felt him bite and suck on your neck. You almost whimpered under his ministrations, loving his treatment of you. He wrapped an arm around your waist, pulling your body closer to his.

You felt his hand trailing under your shirt, before firmly grabbing your breasts through your bra, his attack on your neck not stopping for one moment. You were too lost in the sensations; you didn’t even hear a faint snap of his fingers. You hadn’t realized what he had done until you had felt a slight breeze against your skin, your eyes moved down and you saw he had made both of your clothes disappear. You laughed slightly, loving how impatient he was. Your laughter died off when you felt the hand that was once in your hair cupping your core.

You moaned loudly, his fingers slowly and methodically tracing your lower lips. His attack on your breasts hadn’t stopped; his hands alone making you tremble and moan. He pinched your nipple, rolling it between his finger and thumb. The same time he did this, he slowly entered one finger into your dripping core. You whimpered, the feelings were becoming too much. “Peter please…” you whimpered out, wanted to feel more. He smirked, before adding another finger, and quickening his pace. You moaned, the delicious friction causing your knees to shake.

You felt you’re high coming quickly, faster than you had anticipated. Your moans becoming louder, faster, the sounds of your pleasure filling the room. You were almost there, until he suddenly pulled away. You cried out, distraught over the loss of his fingers inside your pussy. “Shh, now love, I’ve got you. Gonna make you feel really good, love, I promise.”

He dropped down on his knees in front of you, his face dangerously close to your core. Your eyes widened at the realization of what he was going to do. He smirked up at you, never breaking eye contact as he licked a broad stripe on your pussy. You moaned out, eyes instantly closing, your head falling back slightly. Peter wrapped his arms arounds your thighs, pushing you closer to him. His tongue teased against your entrance, tracing letters to your core. You could barely make out what he was spelling, your head to dizzy with pleasure. M-I-N-E. You moaned loudly at the realization of what he was spelling, his possessiveness over you turning you on even more. He traced the word over your core a few more times, before finally flicking his tongue over your clit. You nearly screamed, the feeling becoming too much. For the second time that night you felt your high approaching again.

Peter pulled away before you could cum, leaving you almost screaming in frustration. He stood up quickly, pressing you against the wall yet again. “Jump.” He said, a commanding tone in his voice. You instantly complied, jumping up and wrapping your arms around his waist, and your arms around his neck. He pushed your back firmly against the wall before attaching his lips to your, reaching between your bodies to guide his cock into your wet heat. He slowly pushed in, the both of you moaning against the others lips when he was fully sheathed inside you.

He started rocking his hips at a fast pace, earning a grateful moan from you.  “Oh, love, you feel so perfect around me. Bet you love my cock inside you, huh kitten?” He moaned in your ear, the sounds of his grunting and panting flooding your senses. You just frantically nodded your head, words failing you at the moment. He started pounding harder into you, his hand trailing between your bodies, suddenly toying with your clit.

You let out a choked noise, you fingers carding in his hair. . His head dropped into the crook of your neck, his movements relentless. You felt your pussy tighten around his cock, your orgasm approaching for the third time that night.  “P-peter! I-I’m gonna…!” you moaned out, wanting nothing more than to cum. “I know, gorgeous. Me too. C-come for me, (Y/N).Cum, now.”  His words sent you over the edge, your grip on his hair tightened as you screamed out his name. He followed you into bliss, your name falling off his lips like a prayers.

When you both came off of your highs, you shakily un-wrapped your legs around his waist, you almost falling to the ground in the process. Peter caught you in time, and picked you up bridal style, before carrying you over the bed. He laid you down on top of the bed before lying down next to you. You turned to get comfortable, sleep almost consuming you, before you felt Peter wrap an arm around your waist, pulling your body against his.

He leaned over and placed a gently kiss on your forehead. “I love you, my little Lost Girl.” He whispered, his hands playing with your hair as a way to lull you to sleep. You smiled sleepily, before replying “I love you too, Peter.” Sleep quickly took over your mind, his motions soothing you. Peter smiled at your sleeping form, wondering just how he got so lucky to have you in his life.


“You must think that’s a hell of a time. Personally, I think that’s a hell of a bird.”


James never got the hang of it since he never tried to learn it. He thought it was useless because he was so used to saying anything that came to his mind. (asking out Lily Evans by shouting from one end of Great Hall to the other because he saw her smile as she tucked her hair behind her ear included.) He really had nothing to hide. 

Sirius was very talented at Occlumency as Walburga was one hell of a Legilimens and any idea that opposed the ideas of Walburga resulted in beating. Sirius learned Occlumency on his own and learned it the hardest way possible.

Remus tried to learn Legilimency not because he needed it, but because he thought it was a good asset to have. Even though he couldn’t become an Auror because of his furry little problem he was convinced that he could make the world a better place. He never managed to get very good at it. He tried Occlumency too, but it proved to be very hard for a werewolf to hide his thoughts because as the full moons approached he lived every emotion at least five times stronger than he normally would.

Peter was a very self-aware person: he knew he couldn’t do it, so he never bothered. Although he found the concept of reading someone else’s mind very wicked he just helped Remus with his never-ending researches on the subject.


I have finally met the man that has made the most incredible impact in my life. Peter loved my poster, I had drawn him a poster of every Optimus he has played thus far. He took one look at it and said, “Wow! That’s a hell of a lot of work! You’re really talented!”

and then he looked me in the eye and said, “You made my day.”

But what really hit me was when I told him about my anxiety and depression and how he’s the voice that tells me to keep going, he got tears in his eyes and hugged me super tight. He used his Optimus voice and said “Never give up, never give in.” And I can officially cross that off of my bucket list.

mcu tony and kids

One of my favorite things about Tony in the MCU is how much time they dedicate to him spending time with kids and helping kids!!!!!

  • harley in iron man 3: Tony helps him stand up to his bullies, gives the kid a chance to show how smart and talented he is, have someone to listen to him and his concerns, and then he gets complete trust and control over his own super expensive stark tech. Tony takes him seriously, which his family or the town wasn’t doing, and supports him in pursuing something he loves and is doing.
  • peter parker: Tony finds this scrappy kid from Queens who can barely walk in a straight line and says “hey kid, you can be a hero too, come on” He gives him a new suit and support even when he had a hell of a lot going on. i refuse to believe tony was only finding peter to help himself. he was watching peter beforehand, meaning that there was clearly an interest in him there and again. but tony takes him seriously. Others would probably just dismiss peter as some vigilante punk but tony’s like “nope, he’s a hero and i want him on my team because he is that good”, and i cant wait to see how he’s gonna help in spidey’s solo movie.
  • donating millions of dollars to broke MIT kids so that they can pursue careers in science too, taking the anxiety and stress off of college students because damn they have enough.
  • signing drawings for kids and making cute jokes with them, even if he’s having a serious conversation because dang those kids are more important and they need a hero
  • letting kids pretend and dream big! like the one kid pretend he is really iron man and helping him defeat a bad guy. Tony supports the fantasies of children and makes them real, if only a little.

It’d be so easy to make a “playboy” type like Tony completely turned off and afraid of kids, because oh man “me, a playboy liking chiLDREN, how can i be cool and sexy if im hanging out with kids????!!?”
but i love the fact that they dedicate time to showing that he loves kids and wants to support them when no one else does or will believe in them. this in a lot of different comics too with tony’s character, and i’m just really glad it’s so heavily recurring in the mcu as well.


My first tumblr post about Doctor Who. Sent painting and letter to Peter and after 17 weeks got all this! Mentioned two fellow PCap fans/whovians and he replied to them too! I praised the hell out of him in the letter. Told him he was incredibly talented and didn’t think he realised this. Told him he was the best thing to happen to Doctor Who and hoped he continued to have the time of his life playing the Doctor for a very long time, and that if it was up to me he would never leave! I also told him he was gorgeous! 😍 I love this man so much! ❤