Peter Darling

I'm Peter Darling, Micheal Darling's son. I just really like running.

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It'll Drag Me to Your Door || Marie and Peter

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marie-omalley:

“How long have you actually been here?” Marie asked, she didn’t think she’d ever asked that and it seemed like it should have been important. She wondered if he was sad before he was locked up here. “I just happened to be attracted to him, he was wild and dangerous and exciting and I fell hard and fast. Silly now, but I like being with people. I like that rush.”

"Not quite a year. What about you?" Peter asked. He knew that it had been forever since his last relationship, but he didn't mind. He acted the same way in a relationship as he did when he wasn't. "I can't imagine you being with someone like that, but I guess I shouldn't just assume you wouldn't. I get what you mean, liking the rush." He used to like it too.

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wild flowers crushed between your fingers || zelda and peter

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zeldajukes:

Zelda turned to lean on the wall again, resting her head on her arms. “It’s fine.” She said again, even though they both knew it hadn’t been. It was the polite thing to do, even if it was a pushover move. “What about her?” Zelda asked him, glancing over questioningly, wondering what his sister had to do with anything they’d been talking about.

"She's just a little..." Peter sighed. He didn't know how to put it politely. He knew that he was always annoyed with her, he actually did love Jenna. "She's just a little obsessed with stories our dad always told us. And it gets a little old. So I always thought that Neverland was just her and my cousin's weird continuation of my family's stories."

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Probably, but only because I’m really, really bad at following instructions. External image

Eh. You can't be much worse than me, so I wouldn't worry too much. Then again, I'm not really the best at school.

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I know I’m at school, but I didn’t think they’d give me homework on my first day. Ew.

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Do you really have homework? I'm sorry. I'd try to help, but I'm so bad at school I'd probably only make it worse.

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wild flowers crushed between your fingers || zelda and peter

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zeldajukes:

Zelda looked down at the slowly moving water, she could see his feet fracturing in the waves. “It’s fine. I’m sorry I snapped at you.” She apologised clearly, to be polite, but she didn’t really want to. “It’s just, that’s my home and my family. They’re very real and they’re mine and it’s just not fair to say that to me.”

"No. I shouldn't have said anything," Peter said, knowing that it was all his fault. He didn't know why she was apologizing when he was the one in the wrong. "I know. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to invalidate any of that or anything. It's just my sister..." He trailed off. It was pointless to try to make excuses for his behavior.

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It'll Drag Me to Your Door || Marie and Peter

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marie-omalley:

“When was your last one?” She asked shortly after, wondering what had happened. She liked to know those types of things about her friends, she liked the openness. “Yeah, a couple of guys that my parents liked. Ones that looked really great on paper but when I met them I just had no interest. They were so good, I couldn’t really get myself to want them.”

"I don't know exactly. It ended before I came here, so it's not like it was recent," Peter shrugged. He couldn't even remember who it was with. Everyone seemed the same. He was never really all there whenever he was with them, which was probably why he was always being dumped. "I'm sorry. Is that why you went for someone the opposite of all that?"

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wild flowers crushed between your fingers || zelda and peter

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“Because you sound exactly like my sister and cousin. Have they put you up to this?” Peter asked. He didn’t know why he couldn’t just accept what she was saying. He didn’t know why he was so determined to be right. “I’m sure you’re right, but it doesn’t seem like it’s possible.”

“I don’t even know who your family are! You came to me, remember?” Zelda almost yelled, but her wet hand slapped the wall beside them. “You’re ridiculous to say that, I don’t know what the unbelievable thing is when you believe in Minnie Mouse and probably all the princesses and their fairy godmothers and cats and people with magical powers but oh, there have never been pirates anywhere. Not even in the real world. And an island with some magic? Preposterous! But yeah, it’s not like there isn’t proof stood right in front of you. You’re right, it’s impossible.”

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Peter was quiet for a minute and considered everything she had said. He was being ridiculous. "I'm sorry," he apologized, his voice small. He felt terrible. She had been nice and he told her that her home was fake. He didn't really have any excuses, any valid excuses anyway. He just wanted to disappear and stay inside his room for a few weeks.

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wild flowers crushed between your fingers || zelda and peter

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“Because it’s just old stories. At least Minnie Mouse is real,” Peter scoffed before realizing that Zelda was being serious. He was being rude to someone who had invited him to go swimming with her. It was one thing to try to shut down his own family, but someone who was nice to him when they were obligated to? “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be mean or anything,” he said, but knew that wouldn’t do anything.

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“Not real?” Zelda asked, mouth agape and turning to stare at him. “I’m real, I’m right here.” She reached her hand out placed it on his shoulder, but let go quickly. “Real.” She frowned. “And my dad is Bill Jukes, I’ve met James Hook, I sailed with him all my life. His son goes to this school.” Zelda crossed her arms at him. “You’re at a school for the kids of all of these people, and characters that sound unbelievable. So why is the Jolly Roger and my home any different?”

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"Because you sound exactly like my sister and cousin. Have they put you up to this?" Peter asked. He didn't know why he couldn't just accept what she was saying. He didn't know why he was so determined to be right. "I'm sure you're right, but it doesn't seem like it's possible."

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It'll Drag Me to Your Door || Marie and Peter

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“Well, yeah, most people don’t just go up to people and tell them they like them,” Peter sighed. “It is. I know that. But you can go and get someone and have something that’s going somewhere.”

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“A lot do though. It’s scary but when it works, it’s good.” She smiled wide against him and hummed. “You should have that too. Until then, we have each other and that’s fine.“ Marie looked at him questioningly. “Have you ever had a girlfriend?”

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"Yeah, but not recently," Peter sighed, thinking back to the way things used to be. He had tried to hang onto his relationships for as long as he could, but he only made the people he was with annoyed with him when he isolated himself from them. "Have you ever dated anyone other than the bad guy?"

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It'll Drag Me to Your Door || Marie and Peter

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"Well, yeah, most people don't just go up to people and tell them they like them," Peter sighed. "It is. I know that. But you can go and get someone and have something that's going somewhere."

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wild flowers crushed between your fingers || zelda and peter

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"Because it's just old stories. At least Minnie Mouse is real," Peter scoffed before realizing that Zelda was being serious. He was being rude to someone who had invited him to go swimming with her. It was one thing to try to shut down his own family, but someone who was nice to him when they were obligated to? "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be mean or anything," he said, but knew that wouldn't do anything.

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“If you want to. If you were trying to get his attention, it worked. Do what you want to. I can order the drinks while you do if you want,” Peter said. It felt good to try to help Aria. It was a nice change from not caring. He just hoped that he wasn’t caring too much. He didn’t want her to be annoyed that he was sticking his nose in her business, where it didn’t belong.

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Aria rolled her eyes and took another step forward in line. It wouldn’t matter if she did or didn’t go hit on that guy, Peter was just going to play the big brother role and help her with whatever she was doing. Although it did help to hear that he’d been paying attention to who she had been going out with. “Fine, I’ll do it,” she spoke abruptly, raising her brows at Peter before maneuvering her way through to the man at the table. “Hey there,” she murmured in a tones low and sultry. The man looked up at her with a grin as she leaned her palms on the edges of the tables, giving him a free show of her chest. “What’s your name?” Ari asked, cocking her head slightly. She chatted him up for a little while, arching her back slightly as she leaned forward, thinking she was giving a little bit of a show for Peter. She wished she knew what he was thinking, so she could tell if it was worth it at all to be talking with the slightly bearded hipster. Aria complimented the guy’s hair, and even ventured to smooth it behind his ear, finger tracing his jaw down to the tip of his chin, and in the end, they had made a date to go out on Friday, and she’d given him her phone number. The brunette turned, shoving her hands in her jacket pocket, and walked smugly back over to Peter. “That was easy,” she grinned up at the boy.

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Peter watched Aria, amused. He had never seen her in action before, but she was doing well with the guy. "How do you do that?" he asked when she walked back up to him. "You're so lucky you can just go up to someone and they'll go out with you. You've got to tell me how you do it." They stepped forward in line. The guy was still staring at Aria, and Peter was kind of jealous that she could just waltz up to someone and get a date. He wished he had her confidence.

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“My parents probably would. But they’re weird,” Peter rolled his eyes. “Really? Were you just always blind or something? Because none of them actually seemed that nice. But hey, it’s your life.” He knew he couldn’t judge, and, even if he could, she didn’t need her annoying brother judging every guy she dated. “Because you crossed your arms? Jesus, Aria, now I can. And so can everyone else in here.” He looked around and saw a random guy sitting in the corner. He assumed that she was trying to get his attention. “You could always just ask him out, you know,” he whispered.

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Aria just sighed, thinking about her past boyfriends. No, Peter, none of them seemed super sweet and sensitive and cute like you, but when all you want to do is get in bed with someone who doesn’t even look at you like that, you’ll go for whoever does. She grinned at his reaction, and let go of her shirt. Ari glanced over at the guy that Peter noticed, (who was now staring at them), and then back up at Peter. “Why? Do you think I should?” She asked, staring at Pete for an answer. Aria hadn’t done that to garner attention from a stranger, but from Peter. If only he would stop seeing her as another little sister. If only…she didn’t know what to expect from him. She’d left it all too long.

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"If you want to. If you were trying to get his attention, it worked. Do what you want to. I can order the drinks while you do if you want," Peter said. It felt good to try to help Aria. It was a nice change from not caring. He just hoped that he wasn't caring too much. He didn't want her to be annoyed that he was sticking his nose in her business, where it didn't belong.

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“No offense, but if you were a murderer I wouldn’t send you a Christmas card,” Peter laughed. “Thanks.” He moved up with her and tilted his head. “Why would you date them if you wouldn’t pick them?” He realized that he was being a huge hypocrite. He would have been with whoever if he thought that they could possibly make him happy. “Good to see how much I’m influencing you. If I can make you change your drink order, there’s no limits to what I can do.” He looked back at the menu, just to make sure nothing else sounded appealing. He saw her cross her arms out of the corner of his eye. “Cold?” He didn’t think it was that chilly, but what did he know?

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“You wouldn’t?” Aria gasped, mock insulted. “I bet your parents would,” she said, sticking her tongue out at him teasingly. When he commented on her boyfriends again, she just shrugged. “Well, if I knew they were going to turn out to be shitheads, I wouldn’t have picked them.” That was a lie. It didn’t matter to her who she was dating when she started dating, as none of them could have been Peter. And if you’re going to settle on less than the best, what difference would it make? “Yeah, you could tell me to do anything and I’d do it. You know that, Peter.” She cocked a brow at him, wondering how to make it any less obvious that she adored him. “Hm? Cold? Why do you ask?” Ari questioned, and looked down, pulling at the hem of her shirt and staring at her tits. “Why, can you see my nipples or something?”

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"My parents probably would. But they're weird," Peter rolled his eyes. "Really? Were you just always blind or something? Because none of them actually seemed that nice. But hey, it's your life." He knew he couldn't judge, and, even if he could, she didn't need her annoying brother judging every guy she dated. "Because you crossed your arms? Jesus, Aria, now I can. And so can everyone else in here." He looked around and saw a random guy sitting in the corner. He assumed that she was trying to get his attention. "You could always just ask him out, you know," he whispered.

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It'll Drag Me to Your Door || Marie and Peter

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“I’d be the lucky one. It’s not exactly like anyone’s clamouring to get with all this,” Peter gestured to himself. He hoped Marie was right about her roommate. He didn’t want to limit Marie to rumors.

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“No one is for me either,” Marie laughed, trying not to move or shake too much as she did. “Besides, you’re really handsome. Girls would be lucky to kiss you like I do, but properly.” 

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"Everyone is for you," Peter rolled his eyes. He didn't get how she couldn't see it. "Even if I was handsome, which I'm not, you're forgetting the fact that personality is important in relationships. And my personality is awful. You kiss me properly, and you deserve someone who can do the same."

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wild flowers crushed between your fingers || zelda and peter

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“Oh? You’re serious?” Peter asked. He had heard about the Jolly Roger from his dad and, of course, Jenna. He didn’t know if Zelda had just said that because she had also heard the stories or not, but he hoped she didn’t talk to Jenna. “Yeah, I guess I could. But there’s also homework. Not that I’m that concerned with my schoolwork.”

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“Yeaaah,” Zelda nodded, wondering why he thought she’d lie. This was a school for Disney after all. “Why wouldn’t I be?” She asked him, wanting an explanation. She wondered if it was how prim she looked now. She hoped it was that, that meant it was working. “Yeah, but it doesn’t have to be a long swim. Sunset only lasts like ten minutes or something right? At least, the good bits.”

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"Because that's ridiculous," Peter said as if it was obvious. He didn't care how it came out. He didn't think she was being serious. "That's true. It wouldn't be that bad."