wendy bones

Terra Nova  ~Part Ten: The End~

[See my Masterlist for earlier sections. I’d link them, but for some reason that negates the tags]

WE’RE HERE! :D Part Ten of Terra Nova - the last chapter. I’m so glad you guys are enjoying the story, it’s been so much fun to write. <3 

THE STORY SO FAR: You’re in a tunnel, somewhere below the surface of the planet, searching for your lost ‘exhibit-mates’, while Bones and the rest of the Enterprise desperately try to get you back. 

Pairing: Reader X Bones
Words: 3,614 (told you it would be a long one!) 

Warnings: Swearing, descriptions of explosions, tension, secondary character death

Tagging: @medicatemedrmccoy, @outside-the-government, @kilismaiden, @gerardwayisapotato, @yourtropegirl, @malindacath, @imaginativefanatic, @flowerfairies101, @arcticbubby, @oxymoroniccat, @phanofmanythings and @loverbug1123. Let me know if you want to be tagged in my future posts :) 

           The tunnel was cold. A shiver ran down your back and you pressed your body into the wall, waiting as footsteps slowly faded, becoming one with the soft vibrations that filled the space. You let the air settle for a moment, then crouched low and moved off into the darkness once again, listening hard for any sound beyond your own heartbeat. You shuffled over to the nearest door and pressed gently against the metal. With a soft whine it gave way, and you peered in to find the walls lined with bottles, and the floor filled with boxes.

           Moving inside, you scanned the labels around you, searching for anything that might be useful, but there was no point – you couldn’t read the local language. Your eyes fell on the crate just in front of you, and in a last-ditch attempt to salvage anything before you reentered the tunnel, you pulled off the lid with a loud snap.

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wendy darling walks on a battlefield
white heels, pink lips, a rosy dream
neverland lies scattered in ruins
peter pan is nowhere to be found

wendy darling waits for a war
fluttering fairy smiles and poison
honey-dipped, lace-ripped
the lost boys cage up their hearts

this is what it is, to be a girl
this is ruby-red nails, this is lipgloss
painted over little girl laughs
this is war, and your heart
is the frontlines

this is what it is, to wait
soft blue seas and jungle greens
the advent of immortality
clutched in tiny girlhood hands
and then set free

wendy darling puts on mascara
gold eyeshadow, fluttering hearts
peter pan is long-lost, never-forgotten
a relic of childhood’s kingdom
before the revolution began in her bones

wendy darling wears lipstick now
neverland shaking in her hands
wendy darling is a warzone
adolescence wrecked in her smile

wendy darling walks on a battlefield
peter pan is nowhere to be found

—  wendy darling, girl gladiatorm.j. | commission a poem

just discovered another proof that Birdo is PLAYABLE in Mario Kart 8!
1. we see Birdo with Peach & Daisy on a banner.

2. we see Rosalina, Toadette & Wendy on a banner

Peach, Daisy, Rosalina, Toadette & Wendy are Playable! so it Wouldn’t make sence for Birdo not to be a playable.

there we go u guys!

all you Diddy, Boo, Bowser jr. fans, you all can still have hope! we get atleast another character row or somethin! that wasn’t the final roster!!

anonymous asked:

it has been shown before that animals will put bones of there dead on. it is shown in Pokemon (cuebone) and how to train your dragon (bonerush), as well as tepical mythology. so what if Deerper puts on a deer skull and it makes him so frightening that Wendy gets scared of him

“Okay dude I know you’re out here.” Wendy moved a stray branch out of her way as she walked through the foliage of the woods. “What did you want to show me?” It was almost noon and the shade of the trees provided a nice retreat from the heat. She sniffed once more only catching scent of some flowers. “Dipper, don’t make me come after you!” A small smile played on her lips, their usual games consisted of Cops and robbers, hide and seek, or tag when it was just the two of them. But Dipper had told her that there was something he wanted to show her before running off into the woods. She stopped and leaned casually against a tree, closing her eyes and taking in deep breaths of the fresh air.

There was a snap of a twig to her right past the bushel of small bushes, behind an old log. Her eyes remained closed.

“If you thought you could sneak up on me then you were wrong.” There was no response, only a small thump on the other side of the clearing. “ Oh-kay, if you’re trying to scare me it won’t work either.” She just noticed how eerily quiet it had gotten; her ears twitched trying to pick up anymore small sounds.

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And to see her made him awful

Dark. I mean within reason, loaded with angst and based off this prompt:

Peter comes to Wendy’s room looking for a mother

“I can’t sleep, Wendy.”

Peter stood at the doorway of her little room, blocking the last glimmer of moonlight behind his cutting black figure. It cast an eerie glow over him, the shadows making his features look sharper, more severe – but his eyes, soft and subdued as they were, made uneasiness quack in the pit of her stomach.

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No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world

Apocalypse AU, Part 6. Sequel to “I’m gonna raise the stakes, I’m gonna smoke you out” Holy water cannot help you now ”, “We don’t care if it hurts when we’re holding too tight”« I loved you from the start but you’ll never know what a fool I’ve been » and “Cause all the walls of dreaming, they were torn wide open”


No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world (x)

It takes Wendy a few days to piece the story together. After all, Felix isn’t the talkative type – but Tink visits, and fills in the blanks.

Wendy’s injuries were violent, brutal, potentially fatal – but she pushed through, and doctors took care of her.

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