Parker Croft Imagine

There is not nearly enough Parker appreciation so lets show it here! **Disclaimer: This is clearly for entertainment and none of the situations are based on any truth. It's all from the top of my head when people send me prompts. Any views, violence or...

[parkercroftimagines]

I've been in a different world the last two months. I see the world thru different eyes now. The reality is you can't let shit get under your skin, love who is there for you no matter what, and appreciate every person who has made effort to stay in your life cuz if not they will just as soon disappear like you never existed because they can get on with life just fine. Prove that you are worthy to stay around them and want them around too.

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Parker Croft got married!!! 🙌🙌🙌

Well thats awesome! I wish him all the happiness in the world because finding someone to share a bond like that is one of best feelings in the world. It's not about a piece of paper, it's about trust, compassion, communication and loyalty. I hope he gets all that and more cuz I found that with my boyfriend who I was friends with first.

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I'm sorry that I don't post anymore and right now I probably qont for a while. I finally got a job and I've been focusing on getting the hell outta this small town. I love you all and continue to do so because y'all have stuck with me. No matter that I've not posted in six months or longer. Just a message to you all: don't let go of your happy thoughts and always believe in Peter pan because things that don't happen every day are the happiest moments ever. I found my happy thought finally and I'm not gonna let it go. Until I return, keep it never in neverland. Kitty

[parkercroftimagines]

I was trying to read a few of your Imagines *my phone keeps auto correcting idk if it's right* and you don't even write about it. Idk if it's my phone glitching or you haven't written it yet 😅 I'm kinda new to tumblr so I'm still learning a bit lol.

The imagines are all below a read more. Perhaps it's the tumblr glitching, not your phone. It tends to do that. If you click read more, you can read them

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Masterlist

yes I should have had one a long time ago but this is for anyone that doesn’t feel like scrolling my archive XD 

176 imagines (yes there’s been a new one. Alert the press XD )

Keep reading

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Here we go, I know I haven't wrote in a while but I'll take care of that when I finally get a steady work placement.

[katherine-m-weasley]

BETRAYED BY A TV SHOW. ONCE UPON A TIME. HOW DARE YOU DO THAT. GIVING HOPE AND TAKING IT AWAY. DON’T DO THAT. WE GET THAT ENOUGH IN REAL LIFE.

I am not okay right now.

[parkercroftimagines]

Hey I found that imagine for the anon! It's on Robbiepanimaginesfordayz and its called fight for love

Here you go anony! Hope you can read it again! 😁

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I was reading a Peter Pan imagine and tumblr crashed and I have no idea who wrote it and it was really good. It was about Peter taking Felix and Felix’s girlfriend to neverland and Peter fell in love with her, but she loved Felix so he crushed her heart and got rid of all of Felix’s memories of her. If you know the author can you please tell me, because I want to read more of their works. I think the name started with peterpanm… But that is all I can remember. Do you know of the author?

Calling all my darling readers, if you know this author send it via inbox! I am familiar I think with the imagine but it's been a while since I read any because I spend so much time away or writing a thousand other things. We will figure it out for you dear anony! 😀

[parkercroftimagines]

Yep wattpad is perfect.

Guess I need to get an account on there and put all my writings up there. I don’t know, I kinda feel like my writings still not that great. Especially recently, I can’t even write fluffy/cute stuff like I used to. 

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Have u ever thought about putting ur felix story for example on wattpad?

I actually have the Felix story on my Ao3 (user: tasteofpoison) and I need to put the sequel up there. I have thought of placing it other places but I hadn’t thought of wattpad. Is it a really good area to put stories? 

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Can we talk about that one five minute scene of epic proportions tonight on Once Upon a Time? 

You know 

The one of the return of the best OUAT villain ever. -whispers- Felix was in the back doing inventory of the shop, guarantee it. 

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Feeling kinda like I'm going to end up at home writing tonight instead of celebrating my own birthday. I finished a couple things that I'm going to post here but that will be later when I am at a computer!

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I miss this little shit but I’m really excited to see him in this new show he’s working on called Lewis and Clark. The history nerd in me is really intrigued. 

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Omg Library Cuties gives me life! ☺️☺️☺️

Aww I loved writing that one because Belle is a favorite of mine

And to answer, yesI can write a part two because I haven’t put any of them behind me :) Life just kind of took me a way for a while. I’ve been trying to get a job of my own so I can get out on my own finally and it’s not going well. So far, nothing’s going well except writing. I have so much writing to post but it’s not imagines here, it’s all my other fandoms. I don’t know how or if people would want to read them.

[parkercroftimagines]

Two seconds of Pan is all I needed...

just gonna pretend Felix is in the underworld with him..... -sighs-

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-yelling in the distance over one sassy overlord Captain-

I have a terrible awful idea as writer.

[parkercroftimagines]

Hello there! First of all, I want to express how much I love your stories. You are such a talented writer! I just watched "Field of Lost Shoes" last night, and I was wondering if you could possibly write a Thomas Garland Jefferson x Reader? He's been friends with Reader since childhood, but never told her how he actually loves her. Then maybe sad at the end when he dies?

(Given this is the first thing I’ve wrote on the blog in a while, WHY DO I ALWAYS WRITE THE SADS!?!? Not to mention I’ve watched Field of Lost Shoes twic- Three times now actually, working on fourth. It is currently 3:30 in the morning and its normal time t hat I can write amazing stuff. I cried while writing this very much so. ALSO TO ANYONE WHO HASNT SEEN THE MOVIE, I APOLOGIZE FOR SPOILERS SO WARNING IF YOU HAVENT … there is a spoiler in the ask but its okay cuz well...not the first time T_T ENJOY :D <3 )

“He was my North, my South, my East and WestMy working week and my Sunday rest,My noon, my midnight, my talk and songI thought love would last forever; I was wrong.” (Excerpt from “Funeral Blues” )

If ever there existed a bond between two souls, none more pure than those that exist in war time. Though it was hard to keep it together, with distance, how could it outlast the war when every day was never guaranteed. Though you and the esteemed cadet Garland Jefferson were a different story.

War was knocking on the doorstep of the Shenandoah Valley and the Virginia Military Institute that was just a few hundred yards from the house in which you and lots of young women had been recruited as to look after the boys should anything happen to them during their strenuous training. A warm Virginia day brought just that as you are enjoying a chat with your friend Libby on the porch, a group of boys including your childhood best friend, Thomas Garland Jefferson, are carrying one of the younger cadets in a hurry. Even though the trip certainly surprised you, you were more than happy to see him.

“Afternoon ladies, could we seek some help for our fellow rat? This Virginia sun is almost too much for him to bare.” Garland said as he helped his fellow cadet, Sam Atwill, carrying the boy. “Take him inside,” Libby said, “We’ll get him some help.” You couldn’t hide the smile as Garland passed, giving you a wink as if they had been up to mischief. “Thank ya kindly.” Sam said as they ushered the boy in.

You followed behind Libby to make sure the poor boy was okay as she tended to him. You felt a little tug on your arm though which made you turn to face the esteemed gentleman that happily greeted you with a smile.

“Garland, what have you boys been doing again?” You crossed your arms. “Oh, we’ve been up to nothing, Miss (Y/n). How could you say such a thing?” He smiled with charm dripping from his eyes and smile. “Because, Mister Jefferson, I have known you a long time and you can’t fool me unlike these other girls who bat their eyes and twist their hair around you.” You turn, smoothing your blue cotton belle dress as you walk back towards the porch. “My, my.” He said as he followed you out the door, “If I didn’t see it with my own eyes, I wouldn’t believe it.” “What ever do you mean?”  You took a seat on the porch swing to which he invited himself to take the seat beside you. “You talkin’ about how the other girls admire me as though it ruffles your feathers up, darlin.” He pulled his hat from his head and looked over at you. “Do go on, Mister Jefferson. Enlighten me on such assumptions?” You said with a chuckle. “Oh it’s nothing short of an assumption, it is a fact.” “Garland, let’s get back to the institute before we are missed. Robert will be just fine with a bit of rest.” Sam said with a smile and bowed at you, “Ma’am.” “Miss (Y/n) I do hope to see you again soon.” Garland stood up just as you raised up. “We always do.” You say while smiling at him as he walks down the steps with his fellow cadets.

Truth of the matter was you were always smitten over that boy and couldn’t hide it from anyone around you except him, or so you thought. As you leaned against the banister of the porch, Garland glanced back and his eyes lingered on you for longer than usual. His thoughts were swirling up in his head and with war breathing on everyone’s neck, he knew he had to say something of how he felt before another cadet snatched you up.

~*~

Just as the rains poured upon that night, the announcement was made to the boys of the Virginia Military Institute that they would march to Stanton to aid Major General John C. Breckinridge but hopefully would not be needed. The boys were excited as ever to be needed in war but Garland looked around before his eyes landed on the house just a little ways from there. He watched his fellows celebrating and hooting around but he knew that he couldn’t celebrate just yet.

He made his way over to the house, talking about how he could go about talking to you. You had been called down to help the ladies gathering up supplies and such for the long road ahead but a knock at the door stirred you away from the rush inside. You grabbed the nearby oil lamp and walked to answer it, smiling as you saw him standing there.

“If I may borrow some of your time, Miss (Y/n) I won’t take much of it.” He looked at you with a whole different vibe, a certain anxious expression on his face. “Oh Garland, you never have to ask to borrow my time.” You shut the door behind and walk with him to the end of the covered porch. “We have to march from here to Stanton tomorrow. Then we may have to march to battle.” He said with a slight choke in his voice. “You’ll be alright.” She rested a hand on his arm, “You will.” “Let me finish.” He said with a serious tone which caught you off guard. “This may be the only chance I get. We’ve been through the mill and back and I…You… You’ve never once left me behind and I feel like a fool having to leave you behind tomorrow. Should I make it back from this battle, I intend to marry you and build a family together and a future at Monticello if you would so much as have me.” Your heart felt so full of life after he uttered those words to you. Your eyes fluttered as tears dripped down your cheeks before you could process them and you threw your arms around his neck to hug him. Tomorrow meant a lot more than you had intended but he tilted your head so you could stare up at his beautiful blue eyes. “It’s about time, soldier.” You said while resting your hands on his face as he leaned in to kiss you deeply. Garland pulled away just to look into your eyes as you spent a few more moments talking before he took his leave back to the institute.

~*~

The battle of New Market waged that following Sunday and as you feared, you were called to the aid of all the wounded that could be saved or could not. Everywhere you looked, there was blood, you felt the cold sting of Death whether it was just out on the battle field or someone’s passing from their wounds. You looked everywhere you could, trying to find the only person holding your sanity together. Garland. You had to keep your thoughts positive that he was okay. As you came back for some fresh bandages, you heard a yell from a nearby room. You turned away from the bandages as you gazed to see the dirty honey locks you knew so well. He was in so much agony as the doctor was trying to help dislodge a bullet. The doctor removed it but he had lost too much blood.

“Will he make it?” said the woman at his side that helped. “It was dislodged in his back. He has but hours.” The doctor said as he dropped his tool into the pan. “Garland.” said his friend at his side, “There’s a girl who seems to be admiring your strong way from the door.” “(Y/n)” he said weakly but smiled, “I told her to stay behind.” “You know I’m one to listen well.” You said while walking over to him, taking the seat that his friend let you have. “I’m glad I didn’t.” “I almost forgot how beautiful you are.” He said in his feeble voice. He lightly reached a hand out which you took hold of. “We won the battle, (Y/n).” “I’m so proud that you won, Garland. You fought so bravely.” You said with a light smile. “I fought for you.” He shifted his eyes to stare up at you. “Promise me something?” “A-Anything.” You said with a broken voice. “Don’t forget me.” “How could I forget you? I’m gonna tell the whole world about the brave gentleman named Thomas Garland Jefferson, the bravest soldier that I ever loved.” You rested a hand on his cheek. “I wish I could marry you.” He whispered as a tear rolled on his cheek.

You leaned your head to his and remained there until you heard his last breath which he lightly spoke “(y/n)”. Your heart broke as you felt like the entire world had shadowed over as they covered his body when the doctor called it. You carried the news yourself to his family and all were laid to rest at the VMI. The time after you continued to serve the institute through the end of the war to see it all end with the biggest loss being the day at the battle of New Market.