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Thinking Out loud/Peter Pan Smut

Originally posted by pan-imagines-ig

Most of these are taken from my Wattpad account! (Twtrash01)

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“Why aren’t you afraid?” The infamous Peter Pan asked me.

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Requests:  

OMG OMG OMG loving your blog I was wondering if u could do peter pan smut were u really wanna get pan going to u start to flirt with Felix pan gets pissed and ties u up and fucks you hard core lots of foreplay please and thx 💋💋❤❤

Heyyy I absolutely looove you’re writing, could you do an imagine veeeryy roughh ass smut where pan is jealous at first, you can make you up any senario of that 😉 thank you!!!

Smut where Peter lies to you and you punish him by ignoring him all day but make it sexually frustrating for him by teasing him so that night she puts him in his place ;)

photo creds: @mykissingstyle

WARNING: SMUT

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“Shh, shh,” you giggled and darted behind the flourishing tree, a finger to your lips as you signaled Felix to be quiet. 

The footsteps you’d heard passed by, kicking up clouds of leaves in their noisy wake, and just missing you.

Felix grinned from behind the opposite tree.

“You almost got us caught you ass,” you said, poking out your tongue.

Felix grinned, his scar creasing, his goofy cheeks alight with round dimples.

“Why would it matter?” he said, shaking his shaggy blonde hair away from his eyes.

You pursed your lips, a hand on your hip when you spoke, “Because, Pan was being a dick and he doesn’t deserve our attention.”

Felix let his head rest against the bark of the scraggly tree as he listened.

 You sighed and drooped your head, “Recently, he’s refused to let me be around the lost boys, and I don’t know why. He promised me I could join in on the fun again if I swore to be on my best behavior.”

“And what a good job of that you’re doing,” Felix chuckled.

“Oh shut up. Anyways, that’s the point, he was lying, and frankly I don’t know what I should’ve expected from him anyways. So, if he’s gonna sneak around behind my back, I’ll sneak around his, cause’ two can play at that game.”

Felix shifted his position, a whisper tumbling off his chapped lips, “And how do you plan on getting your revenge?”

You giggled, your fingers twirling a stray strand of your hair by your ear.

“I’m doing it right now babe, see, I’m with you.”

Felix raised his eyebrows curiously, “Yet I get the feeling you had something else in mind?”

A golden beam of light skipped through the green overgrowth, illuminating Felix’s features.

You pointed a toe forward, a grin tickling the corners of your mouth as you drew closer to Felix’s tall stature.

“Hm?” you sung out sweetly. “Maybe you’re right, maybe there was a reason he wanted me away from the lost boys.”

Your feet crunched over the withered dead leaves on the forest floor, and Felix’s eyes lit up in recognition. He gulped down the lump in his throat, but didn’t move, instead he let you come to him. His eyes flickered across your body, which seemed petite in comparison to his.

“Prove me right then,” he said, playing along, his fingers flicking through his shaggy hair.

You swaggered closer, your last step towards him becoming a leap as you bounded into his rock hard chest. The soft dirt swirled through the air as he caught you, both arms instinctively wrapping around your rounded hips. He bent down, his lips finding yours instantly. You brought your dirty fingernails to his chin, forcibly closing the tight gap between your mouths with a soft moan. You flicked your tongue against his chapped lips, tasting them before exploring his mouth a little with your tongue, but you soon found your way back to the outside of his mouth, where you nibbled and sucked until they were smooth against yours. Felix let out a low groan into your mouth, and you caught it between your lips. Your hands streaked through his tangled hair, clawing and combing with animal-like hunger as he hoisted you up, your legs wrapping around his waist as he held you firmly in his large hands, which both applied pressure to your bouncy bottom. You giggled with satisfaction and pulled away momentarily.

“I like this.”

Felix smiled, but only for a second, for his face quickly grew dark.

“I don’t,” you heard a voice say from behind your back.

Felix dropped you down to the forest floor, his eyes pulling away guiltily from yours.

“Pan,” you grumbled, facing the boy who stood back lazily against a nearby tree.

He stared straight into your eyes, green orbs reflecting the colors of the fresh forest leaves.

“Ugh,” you frowned, “Were you spying on us? Just..leave us be.”

“I won’t leave you be,” Pan said, and you were now aware that he was addressing you much more than he was Felix.

“What do you want?” you said ignoring him.

Pan’s face tightened, his eyes now moving to Felix’s. 

“I want you to leave,” he said to Felix. “I need to have a word alone with (Y/N).”

Felix opened his mouth and stuttered, “Look, don’t make this about her, I-”

“Now,” Pan repeated firmly.

Felix didn’t even throw you a second glance as he darted out of sight.

“Good,” you said sarcastically, “Great, there goes my fun.”

Peter’s nostrils flared in warning, “You think that’s fun, do you?”

You smiled angrily, eyes narrowing, “If it means that you would lay off me for even two fucking minutes then yes, it is.”

Peter’s cheeks grew warm as he retorted, “What’s this attitude about?”

“It’s about the fact that you won’t leave me alone, and that you lied to me.”

“I only lied to you to stop this precise thing from happening.”

“And why’s that?”

“Because I hate seeing you like that.”

“Like what?”

“With them.”

“Them?”

“The lost boys, or…Felix.”

“Hmph.”

“You infuriate me.”

“Good.”

The tension between your bodies strung thick in the air, and your breathing was slightly heavy from snapping back at Peter so quickly.

“You think that meant something?” You murmured, referring to Felix.

“It sure looked like it,” Peter said, his voice hoarse.

“You’re stupidity drives me insane.”

“Huh?” Peter questioned, his anger receding.

“I just wanted to prove a point. If you don’t want me toying with the lost boys than that’s fine, but it’s not them you should be worried about, it’s you.”

Peter pursed his lips an eyebrow raised.

You smiled, “Your cute when your jealous, you know that?”

Peter remained still.

“The other lost boys,” you began, “Meh, they’re fun, but I can’t stand it when you isolate me and ignore me.”

“Because?” he asked.

“Because I’d never let their hands go to far, that’s just for you,” you chuckled lightly, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

A small grin grew on Peter’s lips.

You walked over to him and inhaled his foresty scent, bringing your lips inches from his. He bent over you, lips barely brushing yours before you sent a quick slap to his cheek.

His eyebrows furrowed, a startled gasp emitting from his lips.

“That was for being such a dick.”

You turned to walk away but he grabbed you hips first, and when you blinked you were no longer outside, but instead in Peter’s cozy hideaway room.

The candles around the room cast a faint glow through the room, and the shadows flickered steadily across the dark wooden floorboards. A large bed sat in the middle of the room, draped in silky white sheets which you were instantly thrown upon.

“Agh-” you started, falling face first into the fluffy pillows. 

Peter slinked over your form, ready to bound you to the bed, but you grabbed him by the hips, seizing the rope from his hands and tying him up to the bed yourself.

His shimmering eyes stared into yours curiously, watching your every move as you ripped down every piece of clothing on his body and your own.

You trailed kisses across every inch of his skin you could reach until you found his perky shaft, which bounced up in your soft hands. You gripped your two hands around the base and dipped his tip into your mouth, swirling your tongue around to the beat of Peter’s muffled groans. You pecked little kisses on the top, about to push more in but instead deciding you’d prefer to tease him further. Peter tried to protest, wanting more, but you simply sat back and watched him with a small smile. You crawled over the top of his rippled chest and used it as a surface to sit on as you spread your legs wide open so that Peter could see but not touch. You smirked and licked two of your fingers before plunging them straight towards your core, dipping them in and out over and over, your eyelids slamming closed as shrill little moans fell from your lips. Peter growled, infuriated, his eyes ravenous as he watched you please yourself. You continued until a thick wave of your juices spilled across his chest, covering his smooth skin, but you didn’t clean up, and simply blinked innocently at Peter, licking your fingers clean with a loud slurp. 

“I’d share but unfortunately that wouldn’t be much of a punishment, would it?”

Peter gasped, his hands tugging at the ropes that bound him, and you saw them loosen but didn’t stop him.

You jumped back over his shaft, dipping the whole thing down your throat and pumping him until the ropes were ripped free, and his moans came loud and clear as he spat out the gag. 

Peter chucked you underneath him, making up for lost time as he chewed at your skin until it was raw, biting and kissing at your jaw, behind your ear, and down your stomach.

You moaned in pleasure, biting hard on your lower lip when his mouth found your breathing heat.

He dipped his tongue into your hole, his hands pounding at your ass cheeks with each movement of his tongue.

You didn’t know if you should scream from pleasure or pain, so you did both, your mangled cries coming loud as Peter pounded and sucked through wave after wave of your juices, his tongue swirling around continuously for what felt like eternity.

Before it had started it was over, and he instead substituted his tongue for his length, which he kept still momentarily.

“Don’t…tease me,” he growled between his clenched teeth.

“You deserved i-” you started, but your words never finished leaving your lips, for his length had entered you. Your toes curled, your fingernails clenched on his hips as he bobbed over you, dipping in and out of you to the thrum of your pleas for more. He moved faster, dipping closer to your core, his breath coming thick and heavy, sweat dripping from his forehead, eyes shut as he gasped and slammed his hips against yours roughly. A loud profanity echoed through the small room as he twitched inside of your tight body, coming down a final time, Your teeth bit at his skin roughly as you tried desperately to keep a grip on yourself, but it was no use, your come and his mingled, flowing out across your bodies and staining the silky sheets. Peter rolled over, his brown ruffled hair plastered to his forehead.

You lay there for a while, a withered mess, tears at your eyes from the intensity of Peter’s force.

“(Y/N)” Peter cooed and climbed back over you.

“N-” you began, too exhausted for more.

Peter saw your tired body and crawled down to your lap, where he cleaned up the mess he’d left with little kitten licks. When he was done, he stretched back towards you, his slender form curving around you as he pulled you close into an embrace, his lips finding the crook of your neck.

“Love?” he whispered.

“Mm,” you mumbled sleepily.

“You’re a tease.”

Flirt

#requested. 

#smut

“I would not mind you laying in my bed.”

Pan’s hand was laying on my leg as he spoke. The lost boys laughed at his words. They were used to our harmless flirting and just laughed at the comments we made.

We would walk past each other looking the others body up and down and smirking in approval. We would make comments about each other hair and that we wanted to see each other in bed or that we would love to take a peek under that piece clothing but we never really went any further than that except from some small touches on the head and arms.

Tonight was different though. He would stroke my upper thigh and whisper in my ear. It’s not like I had a problem with it. It made me actually want more then that harmless flirting.

Felix sat beside Pan as I talked with a lost boy. Pan’s hand travelled to my lower back and slowly slid up my shirt making a chill run down my spine. His hands travelled further and further as I tried to concentrate me on the conversation. I felt Pan’s hand stop at my bra and with one easy movement he unclasped it.

My face turned red as I stood up covering my breast to keep the bra at its place. The boys looked at me in confusement while Pan just looked at me with a grin. “I’ll be right back” I said with a smile on my face cursing Pan inside of my mind.

I was walking towards my tent as I heard a familiar voice speaking behind me. “Having trouble now have we” “Thanks to a certain boy we do.” I turned around seeing the boy in green standing against a tree. “What were you even trying to achieve with that.” “nothing in particular.” He moved away from the tree towards me as his eyes wandered to my arms covering my chest. “I just felt something different today.” “Like what?” He stood before me licking his lips seductively.

“little bit of greed and lust.”
“So…”
“So I need someone’s help to get rid of it.”
“Other word you’re just horny.”
“Will you help me if I admit it?”
“oh god yes”

he smirked and his lips crashed into mine as he transported us to his tree house. His hands travelled over my body as I pushed him towards the bed. I took of my bra from under my clothes and threw it on the floor followed by my shirt and pants leaving me in my panties.

He laid on the bed eyeing my movements as a bulge started to form in his pants. “Don’t let me wait.” He ordered as he removed his shirt. I walked towards him taking my time as hands grabbed my wrist and pulled me on his hip.

We returned to kissing as his hands groped my breast perfectly earning a soft moan to escape my lips which he used as an opportunity to sneak his tongue inside my mouth.

His thumps moved sync over my breast together with his tongue who was exploring every inch of my mouth. He pinched my nipples earning a small sound of pleasure vibrating trough my mouth. He deepened the kiss as his one hand started to stroke my sides earning whimpers from me as he missed the place where I wanted him.

Our lips parted as he looked me in the eye smirking the entire time. He lowered his head not losing the eye contact and started to leave a trail of kisses from my neck to my breast.  The hand on my side moved to the back to support my body as I leaned back to expose all my skin towards him.

His tongue circled around my nipple as he pinched rolled the other one between his fingers. “God damn…” I moaned softly as I felt his smirk against my skin.

Suddenly he stopped as an annoyed groan was heard from the back of my throat. “I don’t do things for free darling.”

I rolled my eyes at him as I stood up to lean my hands on his thigh. “Sounds fair…” I spoke as I pushed his upper body on the bed. I hovered over him as I started to leave butterfly kisses on his chest slowly making my way down to his pants.

Slowly I removed the first layer of clothing as I heard him groan impatient. “Darling speed up.” I heard him say as I moved my body upwards again. “be quiet and just enjoy the service.” I touched the tent in his underpants with my index finger as a growl was heard trough the room. “Don’t tease.”

I removed his last piece of clothing as my hands started to stroke his member up and down while circling my hand a little bit. He arched his back as he tried to sit up only for me to push him down again.

I kept going for a while till I heard his breath turning irregular and stopped. “Why are you doing that!” he yelled in anger sitting up immediately. “I don’t do things for free darling.” I said repeating his own words. “Then why not work on both at the same time.” He pulled me up and tossed me and the bed with my stomach hitting the blankets. Pan pulled my ass up and spread my legs trailing his finger across my panties.

“Look who is dripping wet.”
“Shut up you were moaning a while ago Pan.”

I heard him laugh as he placed a kiss on my back only to use his teeth to remove my underwear.

His finger slowly entered my as a moan escaped my lips. “One finger in and you are already full of pleasure.” “Other then you I had some activity these last couple years.” Another finger entered me as he started to curl his fingers upwards making a silent moan fall from my lips.

The third finger went in and he started to move around more hitting with his long fingers my good spot. “oh my god…” I moaned. “You like that?” He said full of mischief as he stopped moving not removing his hand. “What do you want me to say Pan.” I spoke looking at the boy from the corners of my eyes. “Say you want me, say you want me to enter you to make love to you so that you won’t be able to stand tomorrow and that only I can satisfy you.” “Any extra request?” I asked moving my head back towards the pillows. “Beg like you are being drowned in pleasure.” I signed. “move your hands first, it makes it for me easier.”

His hands started to move more roughly as I leaned on my elbows. “God damn Pan! More” I moaned. “Say it.” He spoke. “Pan please I want you inside of me!” I moaned as I heard a chuckle from behind me. “what else?” “Make love to me till I can’t stand anymore!” I groaned. “I need you!” I moaned.

His fingers left my body as I looked at the boy shifting my body to look at him. His fingers were dripping wet as he licked them seductively. “Good girl.”

He spread my legs as he entered with one big trust earning from both of us a loud moan. “God damn what are you tight.” he groaned as my nails dug into the sheets. He kept his trusts at a fast and steady rhythm but it was not enough. “O god Pan harder!” I would moan as he happily listened.

He shifted my body to the side hitting a different kind of spot that made sure to hit my g-spot with every trust. “Damn Pan!” He trusts started to get messy and sloppy as I felt my own high approaching.

With one big trust he and I both released as he moved out of me earning small whimpers from me at the loss of contact.

I was about to close my eyes as he pulled my body up towards his. “I’m not finished yet.” “Pan I have no energy left.” He plunged his finger into my aching core as I let out a painful scream. “S-Stop…” I mumbled as he started to move. Curling his finger to the side and circling his fingers inside of me. “Stop please it hurts!” “Really because it seems like you are enjoying it down there…” My face turned red as a painful moan fell from my lips as I came again. I tried to catch my breath as he entered me again. “GOD DAMN PAN!” I yelled at the top of my lungs.

He started to move his hips in a circling movements as I wrapped my arms around him and dug my nails into his back. He nibbled at my ear lobe as he pulled me up so I sat on his lap. My head fell back as he left kisses on my skin. He started to move faster as every trust made a moan fall from my lips. I released as he followed after me after a few more trusts.

He laid me down as he sat up again waving his hand to clean us both up. I did not move, not because I was laying perfectly but I was far too tired. “So?” He asked as he waited for me to move. “Give up, I won’t be able to stand tomorrow just let me sleep here.”

“not going to happen.”
“What are you going to bring me back to my tent because my feet can’t carry me.”

He signed in defeat and laid besides me. “If you ever feel horny again please tell me so I can prepare myself…”

Pan’s girl (Reader x Peter Pan)

You were on the docks with your father Killian, Emma, Henry, David and Snow.

Storybrooke was haunted by the shadow of Peter Pan. And you were the rescue team.

Peter Pan’s shadow was hovering over the water. It was dark as the night with bright blue lights as eyes.

Emma was trying to shoot it down but it would just avoid the bullets.

When the shadow came closer to the ground it was after Henry. It almost followed his every movement.

Once your father had drawn attention to himself to keep it away from Henry, it went straight after him.

You saw the shadow rush after your father, ready to pick him up.

“Papa lookout” – you shouted.

Killian immediately turned his head to see the shadow almost grabbing him.

He slashed it away with a stick he found on the ground.

The shadow then returned his attention to his original price: Henry.

You saw it fly towards Henry so you acted without thinking.

You heard your father call out “No Y/n watch out!”, but it was too late.

You pushed Henry away and before you knew it the shadow had you in his arms.

It lifted you up in the air and you called out for your father.

“Papa, help me! Papa”

Killian tried everything to get you free from his grip.

“Y/n!” – he yelled as loud as he could.

The shadow dodged every move and flew away with you in his arms.

“Papa!” – you called out as loud as you could.

“Y/n!” – Killian called back, tears rolling down “come back”.

——-

You awoke in a strange place.

It was dark but not pitch black. As your eyes adjusted to the new scenery, you saw that you were in a cage.

You were trying to get anyone’s attention “Were the hell am I!”.

A few boys gathered around the cage you were in.

“Let me out right now!” – you yelled as soon as you saw them approach.

The boys stepped aside to let someone through.

The way the other boys reacted made you think that this boy could be the leader.

A handsome boy approached the cage and kneeled before it.

You were trying not to stare at his beauty but it was hard.

“Welcome to Neverland” – he said.

It took you a while to realise what he just said.

You blinked a few times and then it hit you, “Neverland?”

“No …, No this is bad, really bad” – you started to panic.

Your father had told you a lot of stories about an Island where no one ever grows old.

He also warned you about the dangers and the one who rules Neverland.

“Let me out!” – you shouted once you got to your senses.

The boy looked over to the other boys and they nodded back.

A few boys pulled on a rope and the cage door went open.

You walked out and tried to scan for a way out.

The handsome boy stepped in front of you “I’m Peter, Peter Pan”.

You didn’t reply.

“And what is your name?” – he said stroking your cheek.

“Y/n” – you answered slapping his hand away.

Peter smiled at your action, “This will be your new home Y/n”.

“I think not” – you said crossing your arms.

“No one leaves this island” – he said angry and coming closer to you.

“No” – you replied, “My father will come for me”.

“Your father?” – Peter asked you laughing the idea away.

“Yes” – you said slightly confused. “He will get me of this bloody island”.

“And who might your father be?”

“Killian Jones” – you said proud.

“Hook?” – He said laughing “the one-handed pirate with a drinking problem”.

“I’m going to ignore that comment” – you said rolling your eyes.

“What’s the matter Y/n can’t handle the truth” – Peter said with a devious smile.

You thought Peter could use a reality check.

“If no one leaves Neverland” – you started with a grin “then how come my father escaped with his brother?”.

You saw Peter getting angrier. You had reached your goal.

“Listen Love” – he said standing in front of you “You are never getting of this island and I will make sure of that”.

You took Peter’s shirt and pulled him even closer to you. “Be careful who you threaten, Love”.

All the other boys were shocked but only Peter smiled at you. “oh, I like you”.

You let go of his shirt and stood there proud of what you just did.

Peter ordered the boys to lead you to your new room but most of them were still shocked of what you did.

Devin a boy with brown hair and freckles stepped forward. “I’ll show her to her room”.

“Good” – Peter said and he left. Leaving you alone with the boys.

Devin took your arm and led you towards a house in the trees.

“Did he kidnap you too?” – you asked nervous.

“No” – he answered right away.

You sighed and decided to drop it.

Once you arrived at the entrance he pushed you inside and before he closed the door he answered, “I choose to be here”.

You were again all alone in a dark room. You lied down on the bed and started to cry soft.

“Papa I wish you were here”.

—–

You awoke by the sunlight falling on your face.

You stretched your arms and opened your eyes. you saw Peter standing beside your bed and you immediately sat up.

“What the hell Peter” – you shouted.

He only laughed at you.

“Am I the first girl you’ve ever seen?” – you asked with a purpose.

“No … I’ve seen plenty of girls” – he said looking anywhere but you.

“Then stop being a creepy stalker” – you said crossing your arms.

He grinned “I know you like my attention Y/n”.

“As if” – you replied throwing away the blankets.

You walked over to him and gave him a cute smile.

“Peter” – you said looking deep into his eyes.

Peter stared back at you with a smile, he wanted to stroke your cheek but you had other plans in mind.

Your smile disappeared and you took his hand “If I ever see you standing at my bed again, I’ll hurt your pretty face”.

He was impressed “Is that a threat? Y/n”.

“you bet your ass it is” – you said still angry.

Peter turned you around so that you were now standing with your back against his chest. Holding your arms down he whispered, “your mine Y/n”.

You could feel his warm body around you and a feeling inside you grew.

Why was he making you feel like that, you wanted to hate him but it was like your heart had other plans.

He then let go of you and left. You fell to the floor blushing like a fool.

A couple of minutes later you were at the fireplace where everyone else was.

You noticed all the boys staring at you as if they had never seen a girl before.

Devin approached you “don’t mind them” – he said smiling “they’re not used to pretty girls”.

You giggled “You think I’m pretty?”.

Devin immediately turned shy “yes … I mean … Uhm …. You know what I mean”.

You couldn’t help but laugh at him stumbling “I was just messing with you Devin”.

He laughed shy back at you.

Peter watched you from afar. Felix sat next to him “you alright Peter?”.

“Never better” – he said as he snapped a stick.

You and Devin kept talking and laughing. Once you saw Peter approaching you, you stopped.

“Peter is something wrong?” – Devin asked once he noticed Peter.

“Yes, there is” – he said angry “stop flirting with Y/n!”.

“what Peter I … I would never” – Devin mumbled again “Y/n is beautiful but …”

“Enough!” – Peter snapped at him “it’s time you knew who she belongs to”.

“Excuse me” – you said angry “I don’t belong to anyone”.

Peter pulled you up and before you knew it he placed his lips onto yours.

Shocking everyone including you and Devin.

Devin looked at the display getting sadder by the minute.

You pushed Peter away and punched him in the shoulder. “what the hell Peter!”.

“Remember who she belongs to, Devin” – Peter said angry.

Devin lowered his head and walked away.

“I don’t belong to you” – you yelled at him but he just laughed and left.

Felix joined Peter “Quit a show you performed their Peter”.

“I hope I made an example, Y/n is off limits” – he replied intimidating Felix.

Requests are open

Ravish Her/Peter Pan Smut

Originally posted by starightontilmorn

Most of these are taken from my Wattpad account! (Twtrash01)
Send me requests for the following Fandoms: Teenwolf, Vampire Diaries, Dolantwins, OUAT(Peter Pan, Robbie Kay, Supernatural, Suicide Squad, The 100. Basically I’ll write for any fandom. I’ll write non-smut as well. Be specific in what you want! *I DON’T OWN ANY GIFS*

Request: This one is sorta adventurous so I’m not sure if you’re comfortable with it or not. But it’s basically a Neverland gangbang. Assuming the lost boys are of appropriate age. Peter Pan of course takes control but for this scenario he’d take sick enjoyment in having his lost boys ravish the reader as much as he is. I kinda imagine it as the reader as a girl in the center of the group instead of Henry from episode one. The whole let’s play deal. Also the reader arrived on Neverland recently so she was running from them but they obviously caught her and now want to do the one thing they can’t do with each other lol They’d all be at her at once too. But if you want to write it as taking turns that’s cool too u do ur magic haha (if you’re comfortable with the idea) Can the reader be innocent by the way? Like opposite of the last imagine. Instead of badass she’s more shy and terrified of them. Short girl white dress basically the definition of sweet and kind 

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Stranger at the library (part 2) *Smut warning*

made this on wattpad, decided to share it on here

I wake feeling a little dizzy and confused. Sitting up I realize that I’m on a bed and in a room that I don’t recognize. What happened? I don’t re- then it hit me…that boy who said he was Peter Pan must have drugged me. But why me?! This is crazy!

Then I remember what he said to me…“Because I like you, and I want to have some fun.” Fun? Surely that cant mean that he wants to…No! Of course not, he coulden’t possibly be planning to do that. Could he?

“So the sleeping beauty has finally awakened” Says Peter while he stands in the doorway.

“ W-Why am I here? Where am I?” I say, my voice shaking a little not knowing what his intentions are.

He walks over to me putting both hands on my waist and leaning next to my ear.

“I thought I told you darling, I like you and I want to have some fun and play…and we’re in Never land in my tree house.” He whispers with a dark tone. He leans back and looks at me with eyes full of lust.

“Don’t you want to play darling?” He asks me with a playful smirk. I just shake my head hoping that maybe he’ll let me leave. He just chuckles and lays me down on the bed. I try to get up and out of his grasp but he pushes me back down and waves his hand over me, making my hands tied to the bed posts.

“ Now….we’re going to play a game, called mercy. That means that I’m going to do what ever I want to you until you beg me to put my dick inside you.” He says with an evil grin. I stare at him in shock. There’s no way out of this…

Then he smashes his lips to mine, I’m surprised at first but I realize that I’m not getting out of this so I’m just going to have to let him. soon melt into the kiss. His tongue grazes  my bottom lip asking for entrance but I deny just to see what he would do. He growls and slides his hand under me and gropes my butt causing me to gasp, letting him be able to slide his tongue in my mouth. He starts to explore every part of my mouth and I do the same with him. Then he starts kissing down my neck until he finds my sweet spot and I hold back a moan. But when he starts biting and sucking on it I loose it and give in to him, letting a moan slip out, and feel him smirk.

After hes done with assault on my neck, he brings his hands down to my shirt and rips it off, and he does the same with my shorts, leaving me in only my pink lace bra and panties. Then he sits up and looks at my body with an approving look on his face. He reaches back and unhooks my bra and throws it across the room.

My nipples harden from the cool air and being turned on, his hands grasp each of them, his thumbs rubbing each of my tits. I let out a moan when he replaces one of his hands with his mouth and starts to suck on my right breast, his tongue swirling around the nub. He does the same with the left one. I feel myself getting wet already.

When hes done with my breasts he starts to trail kisses down my stomach until he reaches my underwear. He quickly tears the lacy fabric away and spreads my legs apart. Then he waves his hand ad vines crawl up the bed and wrap my waist, keeping me still, and around my thighs spreading them further.

“ Look at you, already wet for me, someones been a naughty girl.” Could he be any more cocky?

Then he proceeds to finger me, rubbing my clit and making me squirm and moan out. He pulls his hand away, making me whimper, and sucks on them with a smug look. Then he puts his head down and starts kissing and sucking everywhere but my entrance, causing me moan and try to grind on him but the vines hold me in place. Finally he thrusts his tongue in making me let out a load moan. He keeps darting his tongue in and out ans I’m close to release but he pulls away and looks up at me causing me to let out a frustrated groan.

With a snap of his fingers all his clothes are gone and I can see his erection. He gets into position and puts his dick right at my entrance but not in.

“ Beg for it darling, tell me how much you want it.” He says with his voice raspy, I can hes trying to hold back, he wants release as bad as I do. That’s why I just give up and decide to let him win.

“ Peter please, I need you inside me, you win, just fuck me already, please!” God I sound desperate, but I cant wait any longer.

Slowly he slides his dick all the way in but doesn’t start thrusting yet and leans down next to my ear.

“ Your mine now Y/N, Your my queen, and i’m your king, remember that.” I just nod, not knowing what else to say.

He then starts thrusting hard in and out of me and pretty soon we’re both a moaning mess. His dick twitches which means hes close and so am I.

All it takes is for him to kiss my sweet spot and kneed my breasts for me to release. My head fly’s back as I cry out, tugging at the ropes as my orgasm rides through me. Peter releases soon after and lets out a load groan and collapses on top of me. We both breath heavily as we come down from our high and he rolls off laying down next to me. Both of us breathing heavily.

“ Wow, that was just…….wow.” Peter mutters.

“Yeah, it was.” I say smiling to myself.

He then snaps his fingers and my hands and legs are free and he pulls me to him so my hands are on his chest. Then he rests his chin  on my head and closes his eyes.

“ Welcome to never land Y/N.” he whispers as he drifts off to sleep.

Maybe never land wont be so bad, but maybe tomorrow Peter will be the one tied to the bed.

Because even a queen can make her king bow down…

Swap/Peter Pan Smut

Originally posted by storyofyouandrobbie

Most of these are taken from my Wattpad account! (Twtrash01)

Send me requests for the following Fandoms: Teenwolf, Vampire Diaries, Dolantwins, OUAT(Peter Pan, Robbie Kay, Supernatural, Suicide Squad, The 100. Basically I’ll write for any fandom. I’ll write non-smut as well. Be specific in what you want! *I DON’T OWN ANY GIFS*

Request:  Your welcome and can you do one where you used to live on neverland and it was a hate love relationship between you and Pan and when he kidnaps Henry you go with the group to neverland he sort of does like a swap Henry for you and the group is like reluctant but you do for Henry and your daughter of either evil queen or snow and charming and yeah later on you are having like a little argument or something and it leads to smut and yeah

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I aM SO SORRY I HAVEN’T WRITTEN IN LIKE A YEAR. okay I have so many requests and I’m going to make it a goal to try and write most of them by the end of summer this year. so here is one I got about making Peter jealous of Felix and I think it was a pretty great idea So I hope you guys like it and I will be posing some more imagines soon!

imagine: Peter

Imagine you had being in Neverland and staying with Peter, Felix and the rest of the lost boys. You sat on a log, drawing circles in the dirt with a stick while you rested your face in your hand. You glanced up to see Peter, completely focused on entertaining Henry, the new kid. You rolled your eyes and looked back at the dirt. Peter had been playing these games for awhile now and you were growing so tired of it. You were pretty sure it had been weeks since you two had actually spoken more than a few words to each other. You couldn’t figure out why he had stopped, because you really thought there was something good between you two. When you had first arrived on Neverland, Peter paid you all his attention and more, much, much more.
*flashback*
You had been in Neverland for a month and you had never been so happy. You jumped off of a tree branch letting out a loud cheer before you fell under the waves. You quickly resurfaced, running your hands over your face to get your long hair out of your way. You opened your eyes and smiled a huge, joyful smile as you looked at the boy who by now had quite literally made all your dreams come true. Peter let out a laugh as he swam closer to you.
“Are you enjoying yourself, love?” Peter asked, his green eyes twinkling as he studied your unique features with the upmost admiration. You had to look down to hide the blush of your cheeks from him, “You have no idea,” you said quietly, feeling the nervous excitement that he gave you coursing through your body. You felt him move closer to you and by the time you glanced back up, he was nose to nose with you, meeting your gaze as he lifted his hand you stroke your cheek. He leaned in close to you, “I can honestly say, you are the most beautiful creature that has ever graced this island,” he whispered softly into your ear, sending a shiver of excitement down your spine. He pulled back to admire the reaction he had gotten from you, letting out a chuckle as he continued to pet you gently, making you feel so incredibly special, more special than ever.
“Can I stay here forever, Peter?” You asked, not really knowing what it was that motivated you to say it. The side of his lip curled up into that smirk you had come to adore, “Yes, but only if you promise you’ll never look at anyone else this way,” he said softly as he slowly began to lean into you. You couldn’t manage to get a word out as you got lost in the idea of finally feeling his lips against yours. You nodded your head quickly, becoming impatient as he teased you by coming just close enough to feel his breath on yours. “Uh uh,” he said, resting his soft finger gently on your lips, stopping you from meeting his which made you let out a groan which then made him laugh, “you have to say you promise,” he continued. Without hesitation you breathed, “I promise.” To which he replied by pressing his lips to yours, sending you out of this world with joy.
*end of flashback*
You groaned, trying to push back that memory since really nothing had happened since those moments that had caused you so much frustration. You glanced back up at Peter, even though at this point you knew he wouldn’t be looking back at you. And sure, enough he was focused on little Henry. You watched them chat and play as you pouted on your log. Suddenly you felt a presence next to you, forcing your attention away from Peter and Henry.
“Hello (Y/n),” a cool voice said.
You looked next to you to see Felix, one of your closest friends on the island smirking at you, “day dreaming about Peter again?” He said teasing you.
“Shut up,” you groaned, tossing the stick you had been using to draw circles into the fire that the rest of the lost boys continued to dance around. “Awh, you know I’m just messing with you,” he laughed. You looked back up at him, studying his features. Though Felix was your best friend, you had to admit he was good looking. He was tall, slim and had a mop of messing blonde hair on top of his head, with blue eyes to study the island with. He would definitely make anyone in their right mind quite jealous that they couldn’t have him. And that’s when you got your idea. Jealous. “Felix,” you said, scootching closer to him so that your legs touched to his as you hugged his arm, “have I ever told you how much I admire you?” You said, a little louder than you would usually speak. You glanced quickly across the way to Peter, who finally turned his head towards you. Felix looked a little confused at first but seemed to catch onto the idea, “Why no, (y/n), you haven’t, but I’d sure love it if you’d tell me some more,” he said, taking my hand in his so that we’d be more convincing. You could almost feel the tension coming from Peter all the way across the little camp. It was working. “Well,” you said, leaning in to whisper in felix’s ear, but just then a hand firmly yanked you up off the log. “I need to talk to you,” a very familiar voice said in a very British accent. You couldn’t help but smirk as you said, “Me?” Gesturing to yourself in a mock confused manner. Peter’s jaw tensed as he dragged you behind him into his tent. He glanced outside to make sure know one was listening before he turned to you, “What was that?” He asked very sternly.
“What was what?” You asked, still pretending as if you had no clue what was going on. He tilted his head and gave you a knowing look, “Don’t play games with me, (y/n),” he said. You let out a laugh at that remark, “Oh, I’m the one playing games now? Last time I checked that was you Mr. Kiss-me-and-drop-off-the-face-of-the-earth,” you said, widening your eyes at him. He came closer to you, making your confidence drop a bit, “I make the rules here, (y/n), remember? I’ll play whatever games I want with you,” he said, looking you up and down hungrily like he used to, “and you made a promise to me.”
You gulped, trying to conceal how much of a wreck you were at the moment when all you wanted to do was grab him and feel him against you again. And you knew no matter how hard you tried to hide it, he knew. The old smirk he used to give you returned, “I knew you couldn’t break your promise though,” he said softly, his eyes wandering to your lips. “What do you mean by-?” But you were cut off when Peter suddenly pressed his lips against yours, slowly laying the two of you down on the ground. His lips moved in sync with yours as his hands ran gently down your waist, making you feel so reckless and free once again. You flipped him over so you were on top of him, your eyes scanning every beautiful inch of his sweet face. He leaned up and tried to kiss you again, but you gently rested your fingers on his lips, stopping him from making contact, “Uh uh,” you said, letting yourself smile as you told him, “promise me you’ll never look at any other creature this way.” He shook his head in awe of you as he forced you back onto his lips, begging you for more. You pulled away one last time, laughing as he groaned in frustration, “I should make you jealous more often.”

such a tease

Requested? yurp.

Request: Could you do a daddy/little kink with robbie not peter please. I love your writing it’s amazing! Btw. In this could you have where (y/n) annoyed robbie all day and he finally has enough so he ‘punishes’ (y/n). I would love it if you could. Thank you so much! And keep up the good work!

warnings: smut (obviously)

I wrote this mostly in Robbie’s POV bc I was kinda liking it from his POV.

Robbie’s POV:

So today Y/N and I were at SDCC for Heroes Reborn since we were going to be in it together. We were in once upon a time together and it was quite fun working with her and we clicked instantly. We were currently waiting to be called out to the panel along with the rest of the cast. At least half of them were out there waiting for the rest of us. Y/N stood in front of me. She gazed up at me with her beautiful y/e/c eyes.

“You excited?” she asked smiling up at me.

“Yeah.”

“I am too.” she said walking her fingers up my chest then poking my nose gently.

I chuckled as I grabbed her hands and held them, swinging them gently back and forth. I went down to give her a kiss but her lips barely brushed mine.

“And now the beautiful, stunning, and hilarious Y/N L/N!” the announcer, Greg said and she let go of my hands.

The crowd blew up with excitement. Applause filled my ears.

“See you out there.” She turned and began to walk out. When she looked back at me and winked I scoffed and raised my eyebrows as a smirk formed on my lips.

“How dare she…”

“Oh Robbie… You’ll get her next time.” Jack said patting my shoulder.

“Oh I know I will.” I said looking up at him.

“You two are just so adorable.” Kiki said nudging me a little.

Everyone on the cast knew we were dating but the fans had absolutely no idea. They do ‘ship us’… whatever that means… but they have no idea that we’re actually a thing.

“And now I present the one, the only, Robbie Kay!”

The crowds applause returned once again as I walked out and waved to the audience. I looked and saw Y/N applauding silently as I came out. I chuckled as I sat down next to her.

“You know that wasn’t very nice, what you did back there.” I said leaning over to her.

“Oh I’m sorry Robbie.” she said batting her eyelashes at me.

“What a tease.”

“Who said I was teasing you?” she said innocently.

“If we weren’t in front of all these people I swear-”

“Welcome everyone! Aren’t we all glad to have the cast here with us today, because I know I am.” Greg said cutting me off.

The crowd applauded and screamed and shouted.

“So we are going to start off with some questions from the fans in the line down the center isle here.”

There a fan stood at the microphone next to a women who guide them away once they were done asking the question.

“Oh my goodness! Hi!” the fan squealed.

I smiled and said hello along with everyone else.

“So my question is for Robbie and Y/N.” She paused as we nodded. “So since you two worked together in Once Upon a Time and were sort of in a relationship during that do you think you’d be in a relationship during this show? And I have a follow up question after.”

I looked over at Y/N then at the fan.

“I guess you’ll have to see.” I shrugged.

“Spoilers!” Y/N laughed giving jazz hands.

“Okay… but I think you guys are.” she said slyly. “But thanks guys!”

“Bye!” we said as she walked off and greeted the next fan.

“Hi guys. So my question is sort of a follow up to hers to Y/N and Robbie.”

“Okay.” I said with a warm smile.

“So do you know about (your ship name with Robbie)?”

“Oh yeah, we are highly aware.” Y/N said in a 'don’t even get me started tone’.

“So are you guys together?”

The audience screamed louder than they did when we all entered earning chuckles and laughter from the cast. Jack who was next to me nudged me a little and laughed.

“Okay, calm down everyone. Let them answer the question.” Greg said raising and lowering his hands trying to calm everyone down.

Many more phones popped up throughout the audience, indicating that they were all recording us. Then they all calmed down and anxiously awaited an answer. We both agreed that we shouldn’t tell the fans just yet since we started dating about 6 months ago. We wanted to wait a little longer until we were going to tell everyone. We didn’t want there to be drama with it all.

“So I’m sorry to say that we’re not dating guys…” Y/N said.

“Yeah, we are just friends. Our relationship is highly professional.” I said and the audience all sighed or said 'aww man’.

I then grabbed Y/N’s hand under the table and rubbed her hand with my thumb. She looked over at me and gave me a fake sad look.

We were asked more and more questions by the fans. The panel went by quick and soon after we had to go to a few interviews then autographs and photo ops. At the interviews I was with Danika and unfortunately not Y/N. I mean Danika’s great and all but I’d want to be with my girlfriend. They asked me a few questions and soon Y/N walked by. She smirked and winked at me. I licked my lips as I saw her pass. She knows that’s my weakness.

“Uh Robbie?” Danika said nudging me a little.

“Yeah?” I said snapping out of my gaze and looked at her then the interviewers.

“How does it feel having to fill such big shoes coming into this show?”

“Oh…well I think it’s really cool that I get to be apart of this show that’s already so well known and loved by so many people. It’s bizarre.” I said focusing my attention back to the interview.

I kept thinking about her though. I wanted to just touch her and hold her and kiss her and love her with every ounce in me. Throughout interviews I’d see her walking past my table and she’d find some way to tease me. I was getting frustrated since no one could know about us and all I could think about was having my hands all over her body.

Finally the day was almost over and I just have autographs left. I sat next to Y/N at the long table and looked over at her. Luckily no one was allowed to be near the table at the moment.

“Y/N.” I said looking at her with a sort of angry look.

She turned and faced me, seeing my expression.

“Robbie, why are you so angry?” she asked innocently batting her eyelashes.

“You know why.” I said grabbing the inside of her thigh. “You know the smirk and wink always throw me off.”

“What this?” she asked as she smirked and winked at me once again.

“Yes. That! Now stop it before I lose my mind.” I growled trying to make the stiffness in my pants go away.

“Sorry baby.” she whispered and winked.

Then the fans started to line up for the autographs and they came quickly. Soon they allowed the fans to come up to all of us. They asked for videos and selfies and I gladly gave them. After a while of doing that we all were done for today and went up to our hotel rooms.

“Hey guys so do you want to go out to a restaurant in like a half hour?” Jack asked everyone.

Everyone said yes but me.

“Actually Y/N and I can’t but maybe tomorrow?” I said as I grabbed her hand.

She looked over at me with a look of confusion.

“Okay, that’s okay with me.” he shrugged.

“Let’s go to my room Y/N.” I said and we quickly walked to my room.

“Robbie what the hell was that about?” she asked as I opened my room door with the keycard.

We walked in and I slammed the door closed behind me.

“You teased me all day. All day!”

“I did?” she said batting her eyelashes once again and giving me the look of innocence.

“Why yes you did. And now, you’re going to be punished for being such a naughty girl.” I growled as a smirk formed on my face.

“Robbie… your Pan is showing…”

“Oh I know.” I said as my eyes glazed over with lust.

I walked up to her and threw her on the bed. She squealed as she hit the bed. I crawled on the bed and smashed my lips upon hers, quickly becoming dominant. I pinned her hands above her head as my other hand traveled up her shirt, along her delicate skin. I knew exactly where to touch that would make her weak. I knew her favorite places to be touched. I let go of her pinned hands and began ripping off her clothes leaving her with just a red lace bra and panties.

“Fuck, you know me so well baby.” I said in a low raspy tone as I began to take off all of my clothes leaving me in my black boxers. “You know I love red.”

I used my belt to secure her hands together to the bed. Then I decided to tease her a little. My hands lightly skimmed across her body making her twitch. I ripped off her bra and threw it aside. I bit her panties and painfully slowly pulled them down her legs. Once I reached her knees I grabbed them with my hand and tossed them aside.

“R-Robbie…”

“It’s my turn princess.” I said as opened her legs and left delicate kisses upon her inner thighs.

She twitched at my touch. I slowly moved closer and closer. I was inches away. She bucked her hips trying to get closer to me but she couldn’t. My hands gently rubbed her sides as she quietly whimpered and whined. I lied there, just looking up at her. I was breathing heavily on her core. Her legs twitched but I held them so they were secure. My hand trailed to her ass and back up to her side.

“Robbie, what the fu–” I interrupted her by gently pressing my lips upon her dripping core.

I slowly flicked my tongue around, up to get clit making her buck her hips. Then I put two fingers inside her and I slowly pumped in and out of her. She moaned as I began to go deeper and faster.

“Fuck I think I’m gonna cum.” she moaned.

Then I waited a few seconds before ripping my fingers out of her. She groaned as she gripped my belt trying to break free.

“Dammit Robbie!” she yelled as she yanked at the belt.

“Ah, not so funny now eh?” I asked smirking up at her.

I crawled up the bed and had my hands at her sides.

“Not funny.” she groaned.

I put one hand of her cheek and rubbed it with my thumb. I slowly began to grind on her.

“All you have to do is apologize then I’ll give you what you want.” I whispered.

“Apologize for what?”

“Oh you know what.” I said brushing my lips against hers.

She moved forward to kiss me but I moved down her body and pressed kisses on her collarbone, slowly moving down to her stomach. I moved so I was between her legs. I kissed her thigh then looked up at her. She bit her lip anxiously as she yanked at my belt, her knuckles white as ghosts. I chuckled as I saw her struggle. I did as I did before and began to breathe heavily in front of her core.

“Fuck Robbie. Stop teasing me!”

I looked up at her again and smirked. I put my fingers back inside her and swirled my tongue in circles around her clit. I felt her tighten around my fingers. She was a moaning mess.

“Shit shit shit shit shit!”

I ripped my fingers back out of her making her groan again.

“Robbie!!”

“Just apologize baby.” I whispered then licked my fingers and crawled back up to her. “Then I’ll really make you feel good.”

“Robbie.” she whimpered. “Please.”

“Apologize.”

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. I rubbed her cheek with my thumb.

“Fine I’m so–” she was cut off by me beginning to pull my boxers down slowly and throwing them somewhere in the room.

“I’m sorry what was that?” I asked as a smirk appeared on my face.

“God damn I want that..” she mumbled. “I’m sorry baby! Now please, can free my hands. It’s really hurting my wrists.

“I kind of like you like this. Whimpering beneath me, begging me to let your hands free.”

“Robbie… please. It seriously hurts.”

“Okay fine.” I said and I freed her hands.

She sighed as she rubbed her wrists.

“Okay now let’s get to the part where you are about to fuck my brains out.”

Y/N’s POV:

Robbie chuckled as those words came out of my mouth. I have been wanting this all day. I figured if I teased him that we’d have sex once we came back but I didn’t think he’d tie me up. But I kinda liked being tied up but at the same time I hated it because he teased me just like I did but much much worse.

Robbie placed his tip at my entrance and slowly slid himself inside of me. I moaned and cursed as he got deeper and deeper. I clawed his back as the feeling of ecstasy exploded inside of me. He slowly thrusted himself inside me but soon picked up the pace. I ran my fingers down my back, leaving scratch marks on him. He groaned as my fingers then became tangled in his chestnut hair. I wrapped my legs around his waist so he’d go deeper. But I wanted more. I needed more. So I quickly flipped us over and started gyrating my hips. The feeling of ecstasy rushed over me once again. I bounced and gyrated my hips for my life earning a series of moans, groans, curses, and grunts from Robbie. Then I could feel myself begin to reach my high. My walls tightened around him.

“Oh shit!” I moaned as my head was in the crook of his neck and my legs wrapping around his hips.

Then he did the unexpected. I stood up and gripped my ass. He started to bounce me up and down. My breath began to hitch. He smacked my ass and squeezed my ass cheeks.

“Fuck Robbie I think I’m gonna cum!” I screamed.

“Then cum princess.”

Then he slammed me against a wall and picked up his speed. He pounded himself into me, mercilessly. He then pressed his lips upon my neck and began marking hickeys all over me. My walls tightened around him and a knot formed inside my stomach. I felt myself cum on him and moments later he came in me. I sighed as he pulled me off the wall and carried me back to the bed. We rode out our highs then he lied next to me and pulled me toward him.

“I love you princess.” he said pressing a kiss upon my forehead.

“I love you too.”

He looked down at me.

“You’re so beautiful.” he said smiling.

I blushed and smiled as I kissed his nose.

“And you are so handsome.”

“Let’s get some sleep gorgeous.” he said as he rested his chin on top of my head and pulled me into him.

I felt my eyelids start to become heavy. I closed my eyes and fell asleep to his breathing.

Pan’s girl // Part 2 ( Reader x Peter Pan)

Reguested by: @alex–awesome–22

Forever tag: @hanbinwsrt, Read part 1 first ( Pan’s girl)

“Did you get it?” – Killian exclaimed as he watched Emma walk over to him.

Emma sighed as she walked over to him, holding a small green bean between her fingers.

“Be careful with that!” – Killian ran over to her and grabbed the bean from her, hiding it in his pockets.

He then rushed his fingers quick through his hair “if the crocodile knew we stole this from him, he would skin me alive!”

Emma started to walk towards his ship, she turned around midway and called out to him “Well what are you waiting for?”

Killian quickly ran after her, looking one more time back. To see if Gold wasn’t coming after him.

“There you are, captain guyliner I thought you wanted to go to Neverland immediately?” – Killian groaned at Regina’s comment.

“Let’s just go!” – he started to make his way to the steering wheel and his ship has set sail, sail to Neverland.

“Operation Pirate girl is on the move!” – Henry was standing near the side of the ship, enjoying the wind in his hair.

“Emma, I told you it’s dangerous for him!” – Killian was the only one who knew how dangerous Neverland could be. And it was only a few weeks ago that Pan’s shadow was after Henry but accidently grabbed you with him to Neverland.

So now your father was on a rescue mission to bring you home, His ‘team’ existed out: Emma, Regina, Henry, Smee, David and Snow.

As Killian sailed for open water, he took the magic bean in his hands and admired it for a few moments. “I’m coming for you, love” – he kissed the bean soft and threw it in the water.

Moments later a dark green circling hole appeared in the water and Killian steered the Jolly Roger right into the centre of it. “Of too Neverland!” – he shouted as the clouds started to collide together, preparing a storm.

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Peter Pan Imagine - Stolen

Imagine: you’re Captain Hook’s daughter, yet Hook kept it a secret from Pan because, ya know, it would be pretty dumb if he didn’t. Pan wants information on Baelfire, and in this alternate reality version, Baelfire was never captured by the Lost Boys and thus he was never taken to Neverland. Instead, he spent a few months on the Jolly Roger in which you two became really close, before he left. This Imagine takes place about a month later. Pan wants information on Baelfire and he kidnaps you to get it.

- Warnings: cursing

- Fandom: Once Upon A Time

- Length: Very long

Also, I was inspired to write this Imagine by another one that I read by “peter-panouat-imagines”. There are some similarities, but for the most part, this is my own.

I paced anxiously below deck in the Captain’s Quarters, listening to the commotion up above. Our ship, the Jolly Roger, had been invaded and my father, the infamous Captain Hook, ordered me to stay in his cabin where it was safe and to not come out until he came down to get me.

I couldn’t understand why. Usually (though it was a rare occurrence) when a skirmish broke out with other pirates I’d been allowed to fight with everyone else, and to be honest I quite enjoyed it—we always won, anyways. Killian had taught me to sword fight at a young age and I was good at it. I also had a dagger that he’d given me that I was skilled in using. I was a talented fighter to say the least, and I had never missed out on a brawl ever since I was old enough to defend myself. So why now would Killian tell me stay hidden? Who was really so dangerous he feared for my safety?

I clenched and unclenched my fists. I should be out there helping! I wasn’t a little girl anymore. I was capable of defending myself. I unsheathed my sword and swung it around a few times. Two minutes passed—and when you’re anxiously waiting in suspense, two minutes is a long time. Still the fighting above did not lessen. I heard thuds and shouts and grunts of pain, muffled through the layers of wood that divided us. I really wanted to go up there, but I also never disobeyed my father’s orders. Afterall, he always knows what’s best for me. I lashed my sword some more, fiercely.

Then suddenly, the noises ceased, so I did too, and I listened. Minutes ticked by. Surely the fighting had stopped; why hadn’t Killian come to fetch me yet? Maybe something bad had happened.  My mind rolled with all the things that could go wrong. I couldn’t wait any longer. With my sword in my hand, I unlocked the cabin door, quickly but quietly went up the stairs, then pressed my body against the door that opened to the deck. I heard someone talking—a voice I did not recognize, though I couldn’t make out any words. Something wasn’t right here.

My next move definitely wasn’t the smartest.

Taking a deep breath and ignoring my pounding heart, I stuck the key into the latch. Click. It creaked as it slowly opened before I gave it a kick.

What I saw made my blood run cold. Across the deck Killian was tightly tied to the main mast in rope, a cut on his forehead dripping blood. How someone managed to tie him up like that, I don’t know. Must’ve been someone with great power and magic, that’s for sure. Pure hatred smoldered in his eyes; he was glaring at someone who stood in front of him in, who looked no older than a teenage boy. His clothes were unusual—dark and leafy, and he wore a smugly devilish look on his unscathed face. The entire crew was frozen like time had stopped, still holding their swords as if they were in the middle of slashing someone. I knew right away they had been immobilized by magic. 

Several people in ragged clothes, their features hidden by cloaks or hastily-plastered paint swirled in odd designs, walked around them. They yielding all sorts of weapons such as knives or bows or spears. And as soon as the door opened, they all whipped around to stare at me in startlement, and I realized with a jolt of shock they were teenagers. All of them. Teenagers! What the bloody hell?

And as detailed as it is, all this took only a split second to take in.

“Killian!” I screamed. Not even thinking, I yanked my dagger out of its sheath and sprinted forward at full speed toward my father. Several of the boys lunged for me but I somehow managed to dodge past them all I was running so fast. I skidded to a halt on my knees in front of my father, dropping my sword, and started to cut at his ropes desperately with the dagger.

“Bloody hell, (y/n)!” Killian exclaimed in a hoarse but deep voice. “I told you to stay below deck!”

I opened my mouth to reply but didn’t get the chance to because I was suddenly yanked into the air and flung backwards by an unseen force. Panic surged through me before I landed on my back; the impact knocked the breath out of me, sent pain shooting across my body, and made by dagger fly out of my grasp. I didn’t take the time to dwell and catch my breath; I immediately scrambled to my feet, looking around wildly for my little knife. But before I could do anything the boys’ leader had the tip of my own sword pressed under my chin. I froze, staring at him in malice.

“Step away from her, Pan!” Killian snarled.

Pan? As in Peter Pan? I’d been told stories of the demon boy. No wonder I was ordered to stay out of the fight—Pan and his Lost Boys fought with their weapons dipped in dreamshade, a deadly poison. They were vicious and ruthless, especially their leader, who wielded powerful, wicked, and merciless magic. And now here I was, at his mercy.

“Staying hidden on your ship wouldn’t have done this lass any good, you fool,” Pan said to Hook. His voice was so smooth, so confident. And held an underlying tone of smugness. “I was just about to send my boys to search everything. She’d have been found, easy.”

I hated to admit it, but that was true. Because I hadn’t been trying to hide myself, I was simply waiting in the Captain’s Headquarters.

“You never told me you had a young girl as part of your crew, Captain,” Pan chided on. “And a rather fetching one at that,” he added, looking me up and down.

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