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Jet Black Heart - A Peter Pan x Reader Fanfiction Part 7

The response to the last part was absolutely insane! You guys are all so amazing and I’m happy that so many of you guys are so into this series because it is currently my favorite one that I am writing! Here is the next part, I hope you all enjoy it! (:

Also, some song that have been my inspiration for Y/N lately are Horns by Bryce Fox, and Swan by Willa. Both kinda give off this bad ass vibe that I have been digging as a muse for her.

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I was looking for a breath of life A little touch of heavenly light

Apocalypse Au, Final Part. 

This is the last part, guys. THE END. I hope it’s good - it’s very long, and it was draining to write. I hope this lives up to expectations ? Anyway, enjoy, and be generous to me, that is all I ask. Anyway, this fic has been wonderful to write - it leaves me crying to myself from emotions. Everyone has been supportive and lovely, and I hope this ending pleases you. 

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I was looking for a breath of life A little touch of heavenly light  (x)

-          Peter, listen to me.

-          No. We’ve been over this, Wendy – no.

-          You have to let them go ! Both of them !

-          They’re leverage !

-          Leverage ? Leverage ? Peter, Bae is my friend !

-          I’m not hurting him, Peter snaps. I’m just keeping him where I want him.

-          You’re holding him prisoner !

-          What the hell do you want me to do, Wendy ? Give him back to his father so Gold reduces London to ashes without blinking ?

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Can you write an imagine where pan is spending a lot of time with Wendy and youre a lost girl and get realy jealous so you try to impress him during training and end up yellling your feelings to him? -Anonymous

“Pan?” you call out as you step into the clearing. You look up to see him sitting on a log with his arms around Wendy. Hmph that girl. you hated her. hated her so much. She always stole Peter away from you. 

“oh hello (y/n)” pan says as he looks up. “why dont you come sit here darling” You try to keep a smile on your face as you walk up to them. Now you wish you hadn’t called out to him at all. “oh if you two are busy, i can leave, there wasn’t any real reason i called out for you” you say with a little venom in your voice. “But (y/N) no one calls out for me unless there’s a reason. so tell me now sweetie, what your reason?” “oh..uh..um..th-there really wasn’t any” you stutter, quickly looking at Wendy before looking back. Pan leans back and smirks. But of course, he’s right. there was. You were going to ask peter if he had something against you. or what his problem was. one second he’d be flirting with you and the text he’s got his arm around wendy. he always finds a way to touch her. 

Wendy raises her eyebrows, but doesn’t say anything. Pan looks like he’s quite enjoying himself. that bloody jerk. “well, “(y/n) why dont we go for some training. i think you could still use some.” oh so now he’s gonna degrade me in front of Wendy, is he. I’ll show him. “Fine” you retort. “But be careful Pan, you dont wanna train me to be better than you’ “Oh darling i dont think that would ever be possible” he says with one of his famous grins that makes your heart just melt. “well, ill see you later love” he kisses wendy on the cheek before getting up and going to his tent to get ready. “hmph” you turn around and stalk off to get ready. oh you’ll show him…

you wait for Peter outside his tent. as he comes out, you say “took you long enough” “well sorry love, it takes time and energy to look this good.” he says with another grin. on the inside, you couldnt agree more. but on the outside, you just roll your eyes and walk off towards your usual training spot in the forest. 

When you get there, peter holds out a bow and arrow. “so today im going to teach you to use a bow and arrow, might come in handy someday.” he holds it out for you to take. you glare at him and snatch it out of his hands. “where’s the target?” you say angrily. He doesn’t reply so you look at him to find he has a confused expression on his face. ‘Well? are we gonna train or are you just gonna stand there looking like that?” He quickly snaps out of it an says “no need to be so feisty darling. target is that circle on the tree.”

You turn around with a deep breath, focus, and shoot. you find that you shot right in the center. you stare dumbfounded. but you’ve never even picked up a bow and arrow before. you quickly regain your composure and look at Peter with a smirk. “that good enough for you, love?” his expression is full of shock, with a little bit of…awe….”

“Umm yes. great job (y/n). uhh next lets try with you running and then try to shoot in the center” you walk back and start running. right before youre ready to shoot, you do a roll on the ground and get up to shoot. the arrow lands at the edge of the circle. Peter has the same expression again, but maybe with a little more awe. “not bad, not bad at all” he says looking you over. You turn around.

Peter has you do more shooting exercises for about another half hour. at the endhe says “very good today sweetheart. im proud of you. Although there is one thing you could work on. Not that your hold on the bow is wrong or anything, but over time it could cause you some wrist problems. wouldnt want that now, would we?” he says with a smirk. “get into position as if you were about to shoot” he instructs. you stand in position and you feel him come up behind you. he puts his arms over yours and you can feel his breath running down your neck. you involuntarily shiver and try to ignore your feelings. “maybe move this arm a little lower” he seductively whispers into your ear. he puts his hands on your waist “and back straighter” You cant take this anymore.

You shake him off. “I think you can tell me all of that without touching me!” you yell at him. He looks shocked. “(y/n) why have you been so angry at me? what did i do wrong?!” “you did nothing wrong! Its all my fault! my fault for letting myself fall in……!” nothing..” you sniffle and turn away. “fall in what?” “what does it matter to you Peter? I bet you wouldnt even care. and i would hate to ruin your relationship with Wendy.” “my relationship with Wendy?” he asks confused. “i have no idea what you’re talking about (y/n). tell me, fall in what? you know what, you just want to cause trouble.” “Cause trouble? cause trouble?! youre the one that caused all the trouble by making me fall in love with you!!!” you slap your hands over your mouth and wish you never said that.

“you-you-you do?” “Yes Peter. what did you think?” you sniffle again. “but you like Wendy don’t you?” suddenly he starts laughing and comes up to you, engulfing you in a hug. “No you silly girl. I never liked Wendy. I only liked you. I was trying to make you jealous.” “you like me!?” “of course (y/n).” “well geez” you say. “i guess that plan with Wendy really worked.” “didn’t you hear love” he whispers into your ear, “Pan never fails.” And then he kissed you, the sweetest kiss you’ve ever had, and you let yourself melt into him.

*oh gosh my feels. this was a lot of fun to write, and a really different idea too! I hope you like it!

So I saw a gif of Wendy holding a sword to Peter’s throat, created by the lovely dailymalfoy (I think), and got inspired. Takes place within the Howl at Hallowed Ground universe, around the time that Wendy decided to be a kickass Queen.

Merry Christmas, darlings J

Fire in those Veins

 

Wendy has always had a soft spot for existential epiphanies, particularly when concerning her place on Neverland. Perhaps it’s because she turns to her own mind for comfort so often, reaching for the stories she keeps locked in there; tales of handsome princes whose smiles are pure and kind, princesses who bear no bruises, fairies whose magic never runs out. She reverts into herself when the pain is too much to bear, switches off, glazes her eyes with tears and locks doors on the outside world.

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