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Peter Pan Imagine/Mine

Imagine Peter finding out you had sex with a lost boy

Warnings:Smut, cursing,violence,possessive Pan

You came on this island because you were lost, you no intention on finding love, or anything of that nature, for you simply only wanted to find yourself.

Peter found you , you were crying at your window, you were begging for someone to take away your pain, you didn’t care who, or even what it was, you were willing to do anything and everything, that’s when he showed up.

Peter saw you and tapped your shoulder.

“(Gasp) Who are you ?” you say in shock

“Oh did I forget to introduce myself? I’m Peter, Peter Pan.” he smiles

“I’m Y/n.” you say with a sniffle

“Hi Y/n, are you okay? I see that you’re crying, and those don’t look like tears f joy love.”

“No I’m not, I’m miserable here, I just want to go, be free, do as I please, I feel like I’m trapped here.” you say as you start to cry again.

“Hey hey hey, It’s gonna be okay.” he said

“No it’s not.” you cry

“Yes, it is.” he says

“How do you know?” you ask

“Because , I’m going to take you, take you away.” he smiles

“To where?” you ask

“To a place, where you will never, ever have to worry about grown up things again.” he says 

“Where is that?” you ask

“Neverland.” he smirks

Ever since that day you became a lost girl, you were from Neverland, you usually hung out with Peter Pan.

If you weren’t with Peter, you were with the lost boys. Playing games, acting rough with one another, telling stories, and scaring each other at night.

Peter was right, he told you were free to do whatever you wanted to do, you could be anywhere you wanted to be,and go wherever you wanted to go. Nobody could stop you.

As the days go by, the days got hotter, so you would wear less clothing, this, was a problem.

You would wear shorts, a tank top, and some sneakers.

The lost boys couldn’t help but stare, I mean you had ass and tits, what boy in their right mind wouldn’t stare? 

And since you were always so active you were really fit, and had curves in all the right places, everybody noticed, especially Peter, but you would have never guessed.

One day you get ready to head out, you do the same old routine, brush your hair, put on your clothes, and with a little magic help you put some makeup on.

You walk outside and join the lost boys as usual.

“Hey Y/n.” a lost boy said, his name was David

“Hey David!” you smiled

“How are you?” he asked as he sat next to you

“Great actually, even though it’s hot.” you say

“Yeah man it’s really hot, we might go to the lake today, I heard.”

“Awesome!” you shouted

David stared at you, looking up and down, admiring your body ,“Yeah so like , I was thinking-” 

“Listen up guys.” Peter interrupted

“Today we are going to the lake, so bring your swimming attire and stuff, head back here in 15.” he says as he looks at you

“You come with me.” he says

“Yeah sure!” you say with no questio to where you were going

He brought you to his cabin, you’ve only been there a couple times, once on your first night because you were scared, and two times because you were totally drunk and Peter wanted to keep you with him, so that any of the lost boys wouldn’t get any ideas.

“Why am I here?” you asked

“You need a bathing suit yes?” he asked as he cocked up an eyebrow

“Yes.” you said as you smiled

“Well, here you go.” he said as he pointed to his bed

There were about 5 bathing suits to choose from, each decorated beautifully.

“Wow…” you said

“I had the mermaids make them, I didn’t know your taste so I thought they’d make a couple so you could pick your favorite one.” he said

“Thank you!” you said as you hugged Peter.

Peter was shocked , you guys never hugged, but he hugged you back, but as soon as he did, he wished he hadn’t.

Hugging you meant having you close to him, his arms wrapped around your curves, it was unexpected, and he felt, almost attracted to you, which he didn’t like.

Peter clears his throat and you back away quickly. “Oh my goodness Peter I am terribly sorry.” you put your head down

“Don’t be love, now hurry up and change, I’ll be waiting outside.”

“Wait!” you almost shout

“Yes love?” he said

“Don’t you have to get dressed?” you ask

Peter lifts up his shirt , exposing his trunks were under his shorts already. But you were staring at something else, you have never seen his body, not like that.You quickly snap out of it and look at him.

“Oh right!” you smiled and nod your head

You get dressed and pick out the green bathing suit, it had green vines and flowers on it, basically looked like you were a fairy.

You step outside but holding a towel so that you’re kinda covered

Peter noticed some of the boys trying to take a peek, with that Peter takes off his shirt , “here.”

He hands it to you.

“Oh thank you Peter.” you say as you put it on.

You all head to the lake, once you get there , you all start to undress and jump in the lake, it was pretty easily the best day you had so far.

There were games, food, and music of course, you guys basically spent the whole day their,and even at night you built a campfire to stay even longer, because it was the summer, so it was still pretty warm at night.

You have about two drinks in you so you were feeling pretty good, well that’s when David came and started chatting you up

“Sup.” he said

You giggle “Sup” you said back

“You having a good time?” he asked

“This is probably the best time of my life” you said

“Haha same!” he said 

You just smile and giggle some more

“You know, you’re really beautiful.” he said

“Stop” you say but blush

“No no no , it’s true.” he lifts up your chin.

“Thank you David.” you smile

“You wanna get outta here?” he asked

“And do?” you said a little protective

“Just talk, I promise.” he had his pinky out

“Then of course.” you smiled, and your pinky and his pinky interlocked with one another

You walk along the lake, just talking about, everything, and nothing.

“Wait so you used to pay the flute?” you laughed

“Hey hey hey I was the flute master!” he said

You playfully push him and laugh even harder

“Oh I’m sure you were!” you giggle

David pushes softly against a tree, rubbing your hair, and looking deeply into your eyes

“David, what are you doing?” you ask

“Something I’ve been wanting to do for a long time.” he says

He then kisses you, softly, but then roughly, it was something you had never experienced before, for this was your first kiss since you came to Neverland.

He then takes you deeper into the woods, undressing you, and you didn’t mind, you were loving every second of it, how sexy it was to have a boy basically drool all over you. It was such a good feeling, and you didn’t want it to stop.

Sooner than later, he’s inside you, you’re moaning and whining and just a mess, David covers your mouth because you get too loud, but you just smile and giggle and he laughs a little too.

“This is super dangerous, anyone could catch us.” you say

“Like I care?” He says

Well little did you know, Peter was watching the whole time, fire was in his eyes, he was furious, he didn’t know he wanted you until he couldn’t have you, you know how Pan was, he wanted you all to his self, he was selfish.

As he watch David fuck you all he could think about was how he could do it better, it was such a sick thing to think, but he did. He wanted to push David away, he wanted to take over, he wanted to show him how it’s really done, but he didn’t. He waited, and he watched, for he had a plan for the both of you.

The next day you all you could think about was your night with David, you both decided to keep it on the downlow, since neither of you wanted to be in a relationship, well he didn’t, you on the other hand wouldn’t have mind one, but oh well.

You ate breakfast, and this time before you ate Peter didn’t make an announcement, like he always does, it was strange, but you all let it go.

Peter was quite all through breakfast, he didn’t make a word, everyone was kinda freaked out by it because usually he would chat up a storm.

You were a little freaked out as well so you decide to go up to him

“Hey Peter.” you say with a smile

He smiles back and nods as he continues to eat

“Are you okay?” you ask

He puts his thumb up and smiles as he still has his mouth full

“Oh great, well it’s just because you haven’t talked, you know.” you said

He put’s his hand on his belly signaling that he was really hungry

“Oh gotcha!” you said with your thumbs up

You walked away still a little worried, this was not like Peter.

After breakfast you guys waited around until Peter gave orders, but all he did after he ate his breakfast was walked into his cabin

“Uhm, is he gonna give us our chores?” A lost boy asked

“Felix?” you asked

“I’ll go check it out.” he said as he rolled his eyes

Everyone knows Felix was Peter’s best mate,, so you usually go to him for anything if Peter wasn’t around

Peter was sitting on his chair, playing with whatever he had in his hand,

“Sup Pan.” Felix said

“What do they want Felix?” He said in annoyance

“They want to know why you’re so quite.” he said as he sat down

“I’m playing a game.” he smiled

“What game?” Felix became interested

“David and Y/n went off alone the other day.” he looked at him

“Oh yeah? And what happen?” Felix asked

“What do you think?” Peter said in a stern way, smile was gone, and he just had a mean cruel look on his face

“Oh… OH!” Felix said

Peter nodded , looking away, thinking more and more about you two.

“Are you okay?” Felix asked

“I’m going to make him suffer, and her beg for my forgiveness.” he said in such a evil way.

Felix looked at Peter, “Don’t hurt em Pan, you know I’m just looking out for you , I want the best for you, you’re my best mate.”

“I know Felix, now, let’s go, we don’t want to scare them too much.” he laughed and got up from his chair.

You see Peter head out his cabin and then rush back to the campsite,

“He’s coming!” you yell

Everybody goes into position and sits down

“Today we actually need food supplies, so we can split up in groups of 3′s.”

Oddly enough, he puts you, him, and David in a group.

It was awkward as hell, half because you two just had sex, but second because Peter wouldn’t even talk!

You would ask him questions and he would reply with one word answers, it was so annoying and frustrating.

As the days go by Peter would talk more and more everyday, and it was like nothing was wrong.

Everything went back to normal until one day Peter asked David if he could join him for dinner in his tent, he needed to talk to him about something

Your head shot up like a deer in head lights, sure it was almost a month it happen, but still maybe Peter found out, maybe he knew this whole time? You don’t know but you were freaking out

Peter and David sat in the tent eating their dinner, and talking about random things, Peter played it off pretty well

“So how’s hunting for you?” he asked

“Oh man it’s good, I feel like I could catch a fish with my bare hands in a couple of weeks.” he said

“That’s great!” Peter said

You began to walk up to David’s tent, along with all the other lost boys, how can you not wonder what was going on?

“So, how was she?” Peter stopped smiling and looked at David straight in the eyes

“Uhm, I don’t know what-” 

“Cut the bull shit David.” Peter looked at David “Now, how was she?” he asked

You were shocked, how did he know? How would he even find out? You both swore to keep your mouths shut.

“You know Pan, I’d rather not say.” he said

Peter laughed “Oh come on, we’re both young men, we both know what goes on, did she give to easily?” he winked at him

“You know what Pan I gotta go” as he starts to walk out of the tent, almost out the door Peter stops him in his tracks

He looks him dead in the eyes, and laughs with a evil smirk on his lips. “What’s wrong David? Is this making you feel uncomfortable? Because I know? Because I can imagine what it was like? Fucking her brains out?” 

David had fear in his eyes and so did you, you were frozen, you had no words, and now, all the lost boys knew.

David had fear in his eyes, his heart was racing, stomach was turning, and he was sweating up a storm.

“Did you really think you could hide it?” “That it would be your guys little secret?” Peter asked

“Why do you care so much about who Y/n sleeps with anyway?” he got the courage to ask

“What?” Peter asked, a little taken back “What does that even mean? “

“Is it that bad? That she could be attracted to someone other than you? Are you threatened that she could maybe be taken from you? It’s not like you wanted to sleep with her!” he yells

Peter looks at him, he is about to loose it, he is about to loose all of it, he could feel the anger rise up in him, as he is about to punch the shit out of David you scream “Peter wait!“ 

Part 2?
Alan’s Musings

Ah, Breakfast with the family. Two seconds of stress cause you gotta grab a bagel while there’s any left, and then relaxation as you laugh at the poor bloke who was too slow that day. 

New Experiences.

“What do you mean the brownies are “not quite brownies”?“ A dialogue prompt. I’m not sorry, buddy. Tim’s sleep-deprived and has a sweet tooth, Jason’s a idiot. Trigger warning for drugs, I suppose. Mild swearing (it’s Jason what do you expect.) Someone give Tim some actual brownies, please.

   Jason sighed upon entering the penthouse,  he held a crumpled up bag in his hand, which contained a few brownies. He glanced around the apartment, searching for any obvious signs that the little bird was home.

 Tim had long given up on the Red Hood setting off his alarms every time he came to visit him, so he had just given him a key to use. The tall male was a bit hesitant to take it, considering that it meant that they were getting closer. That was great, of course, but it sort of terrified him at the same time. Now he had free roam of Tim’s living space, although he still didn’t come by as frequently as the blue eyed boy liked. Tim often complained that he came around even less when he had a key, so there was no purpose for it. 

Something fell into his eyes, obstructing his line of vision. Jason huffed, blowing the white tuft of hair out of his face. He hated when that single piece fell into his eyes. It was incredibly annoying. He brought his hand up, running his fingers through his hair, trying to push it all back to its original place. He rested his bag on the counter.

He heard a snore, which made him jump out of his skin. He took another look, surveying the area. His gaze fell onto the lump on the couch. He rolled his eyes, taking a few steps towards the deeply breathing body.

The Red Robin was curled up, obviously cold, in a gray shirt and a pair of basketball shorts with a red inseam. There was a bit of drool coming out of his mouth and falling onto the cushion by his face, not to mention the shaggy mess of dark hair that was covering the top half of it. Jason snickered at the sight.

He brushed the hair away, tucking it behind the other’s ear. He pulled off his leather jacket, to put on top of the napping boy but thought better of it. 

He took his phone out of his back pocket, snapping a picture of Tim. He was so keeping that, or using it for future blackmail. He’d decide later. Then, he dropped the jacket over the younger boy who stirred a bit, nuzzling into the sleeve of the jacket.

Jason kind of stunk at the moment, so he decided to go and take a shower. He walked out of the room, heading to the bathroom which was connected to Tim’s bedroom. He started stripping, tugging his shirt off by the collar. He removed the remainder of his clothing, tossing it into the overflowing hamper in the corner. What a mess. He’d be a good boyfriend and do the laundry sometime later, that would get him some points with Tim. 

The former Robin turned on the water, making sure it was excruciatingly hot once he got in. He hissed, feeling the warmth pour down his back. 


 Tim rolled over on the couch, making a sort of whine. He was uncomfortable, but he still didn’t want to get up. He wrapped the jacket closer to his body, taking in the scent of the material. Leather, gun powder, and cigarettes.

His eye snapped open. He looked down, seeing Jason’s favorite jacket practically drowning his small frame. He relaxed once he came to terms with it. That meant that Jason was here. Good. Maybe he’d get to complain about what was happening with Wayne Enterprises. Lucius was on his ass about the equations, which he had been doing when he fell asleep. They were scattered across the coffee table.

He buried his face in the leather, happily sighing. It made him feel secure. Besides, it wasn’t like anyone would see him like this. He listened to the water coming from the shower in his bathroom, nearly dozing off again with the combined efforts of sound and scent from Jason’s jacket.

He shook his head, he couldn’t fall asleep again. If he did, he might miss Jason. Who knew how long his nap would last? He groaned, trying to bring himself to sit up. That failed miserably as he fell off of the couch with a thump.

He glared at the ceiling as if it was its fault. Now with a sore back, he got up from the ground taking the taller boy’s jacket with him and wrapping it around his shoulders. It was comfortable, alright.

His eyes locked on a bag set on the kitchen counter. What was that. It wasn’t there before, or maybe it was and he could just add memory loss to the symptom list.

 He walked over, staring at it curiously. It got the better of him and he opened it up. Brownies. Score. He wrinkled his nose. They smelled kind of strange. Not that he was one to judge. He sucked at baking. 

He took one out, taking a bite of it. A rather large one at that. It was odd that there was only three brownies in the bag, he had seen Jason eat six by himself last week. Oh well, he’d just eat them all to get revenge on when Jay had eaten all of his. 

The taste was a bit weird too. Stale, gross. Although that could just be the dryness of his mouth. Yeah, he needed to brush his teeth after this. He didn’t really care though. A brownie was a brownie after all, and while this one tasted kinda funky, it was decent.

After he finished up the entirety of the first one, he was certain he was seeing blue smudges on his hand. He tried wiping it off, but there was none. Huh. He ignored the peculiarness of that and grabbed hold of the other brownie. They were probably the size of his hand. He didn’t eat much normally, but he always ate a ton when it came to sweets.

By the time, he heard the water shut off and footsteps coming towards him, he was seeing double and had eaten all of the brownies. There were all kinds of colored swirls in his vision.

Jason left Tim’s room with a towel around his neck, and sweatpants hung low on his hips. He kept a couple of clothes at his lover’s apartment, just in case.

He raised an eyebrow when he saw the other swaying a bit from side to side and laughing to himself. 

‘’Uh, Tim. No offense, but what the fuck are you doing?’’ Jason started as Tim turned around to face him. The anti hero hit his forehead with his hand upon seeing the way Tim’s pupils were totally shot. Fuck.

‘‘Just eating some brownies, want one? Oh wait, I ate them all!’’ Tim snickered.

The gears were turning in Jason’s head.

‘‘You..ate..them..all.’‘ He said slowly.

Tim nodded his head.

‘‘Yep! None for you. Revenge sucks, doesn’t it?’‘ He gave a grin, before his expression dropped. ‘‘Have I ever told you how pretty your eyes are? Because they are. Like, a lot pretty. Are they blue? No. Wait. Green? Totally. Dang, I don’t know.’‘

Jason grabbed Tim’s hand as it came close to his cheek, the boy was already leaning in dangerously close to his face.

‘‘Those weren’t brownies, Timbers.’‘

‘‘What do you mean the brownies are “not quite brownies’‘?’‘ Tim questioned, making air quotations.

‘‘You’re high.’‘ He deadpanned.

Tim blinked a few times.

‘‘No, I’m low. Get it. Since you’re tall and stuff.’‘ He flicked Jason’s chest.

Oh God, Bruce was going to kill him.

‘’How come I can never get you to eat, but you have more than three of me combined in weed.’‘ There was a ton in just a single brownie so he was more than a bit terrified that Tim might have just overdosed. 

‘‘Wellll,’‘ Tim drawled. ‘‘Why do you have them in the first place then?’‘

‘‘They’re not mine! I took down a dealer for someone and they tried to bribe me with these. I was going to toss them once I got out of the shower but it looks like they’re already somewhere.’‘ Jason sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. He was so fucked.

He grabbed his cell, punching in the dreaded number while Tim decided to spin around like a goddamn ballerina. 

‘‘I’m dizzy-’‘ Tim mumbled, nuzzling up to Jason’s bare chest. ‘‘Yay, warmth. I loooove warmth. Oh, yeah, you too.’‘ 

‘’So, hey, Tim might have just become a druggie. How do I get him to puke it all up?’‘ He was greeted with a shout so loud he had to pull the phone away from his ear. ‘‘My thoughts exactly.’‘


Just a few highlights from today✨🏰💙🐭

Epcot International Food & Wine Festival was delicious. I pretty much spent the whole day eating and drinking. Will I come back next year? Absolutely!

Ended the day back home at Magic Kingdom and it was decorated in fall and pumpkins! I got to see Happily Ever After for the first time and it was magical. The music, the show, EVERYTHING was just perfect.

OTP Idea #194

Imagine Person A and Person B pet-sitting for their friend but neither of them have any idea of what they’re doing.

James x Reader: Love Potion

Warnings: none (I think)

Requested: No (keep requesting, I’m working on all of them!!)

A/N: So I had this idea and I thought it would be kind of cute to write :)) Hope you enjoy and please please send me requests- they make me feel loved! x

“I really think that a week’s detention was over the top.” You said after finishing your detention. 

“We only made a rain cloud follow the Slytherin captain all day.” 

“Great work on that Y/N.” Trust Moony to compliment your handiwork. 

“What I can say.” You smiled as James hung his arm around your shoulders, he’d started doing that a lot recently but you didn’t mind. All of you walked into the common room and sat on the sofa opposite the fire, your trademark seats. 

The main part of the conversation was the next prank (a water slide was discussed) and you and Moony argued about whether students should be taught how to make poisons. You had just made a very convincing point when a tiny first year approached very nervously, “Um Y/N?” you smiled sweetly and nodded, “This is for you.” He said, handing you a letter and walked away quickly. 

“Okay, okay- place your bets.” You chuckled, waving the envelope. It’s worth noting here that you regularly got notes and chocolates from admirers trying to ‘woo’ you, you didn’t provoke it, it just kind of started happening. 

“Ben Pavto” 

“Ollie Wilkinz” 

“Oh that Slytherin- what’s his name?” You quirked an eyebrow, “Oh yeah, Jesad Breton.” 

“Good shout, I’m going with Sirius.” James agreed, half-heartedly. 

You opened the letter, melodramatically, and took a deep breath, “It is an honour to say that you are all wrong.” You giggled, “this letter is from Anwir Raven- oh is he the one that’s potion exploded today when I laughed?” 

“I believe so.” Remus recalled. 

“Bless, I’ll let him down easy tomorrow before I sit down for breakfast.” You planned, throwing the letter in the fire. 

“Before coffee?” James asked. 

“Good point, I’ll let him down easy tomorrow after coffee.” 

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aoi i want you but i also want to save as much discs as possible for new years reprint / newer tenten LE scouts im sorry

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Do you sleep on mats on the floor?”

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Are Asian guys’ dicks super tiny? Y’know oddly enough we don’t talk about dick sizes much since I’m a SIXTEEN YEAR OLD GIRL WHO IS A VIRGIN”

 Thank you for your time


an anon asked for a post that included all charms i had up, since they didn’t get a chance to see every one that got put up! these’re a lot of the ones that you can expect more often, as i probably won’t design any new ones for the next couple of months. congrats to those of you who managed to snag a few, and here’s to the next batch!! AND THANK YOU

(LUCIFER is still available, by the way!)

For those who don’t understand what’s going on with Rumple (Once Upon a Time)

 Rumple isn’t merely dying from some ordinary disease, nor is it a literal physical death.  That’s just how it looked at first, and how they deliberately made it look when he was out of Storybrooke.    His SOUL is dying.  Not the body.  When that heart goes black Rumplestiltskin will be dead BUT there will only be the Dark One.

The darkness is taking over, that’s why it’s nearly black. Think of it like a demon he’s been holding at bay and now it’s eating all that’s left of his humanity, twisting his thoughts and erasing everything good about him a little at a time.  Now the only spark of light left inside of him is that love for Belle. That last little spark left is his love for Belle, his capacity to feel love or kindness in regard to other things has almost entirely been robbed from him. 

Consider it this show’s version of the wilting rose from Beauty and the Beast.

When that little spark (His love of Belle) goes out, there will only be a soulless beast left behind.  A very powerful entity without Rumple’s ability for love or compassion.

For those claiming Rumple has been a “bad, bad man” this season and deserves whatever happens to him…  You don’t go to prison for The Dark One Curse.   “Oh, a demon ate your soul, well that’s twenty years to life here in the state of Maine.“  Yeah… Umm… No.

He spelled it out for Regina last episode.  "You don’t want to be here when there’s no one else at home.”

With a dying ability to feel emotions, and that last burning ember of love he’s probably clinically insane right now, fully aware that once that spark is gone something far worse will take his place.  This is why he’s so frantic to change who and what he is.  He’s trying to save everyone… From him…