#chat:wendy

[seccndstar]

Closed starter for: @sewingshadowsx Location: Neverland

It was a lively, Friday night at Neverland. It usually was. Something felt off to Peter that night though. He kept looking over his shoulder, checking to see if there was someone following him. He told himself it was all in his head though as he continued to pour himself another drink behind the bar. It was his party, every night, and he would do as he pleased. He'd made a few patrons some more drinks, flirting with the occasional person. Still, he couldn't shake the feeling that there was a presence there that was both familiar and new. He disappeared for a bit into his messy office, retreating a while later after he delt with what he was doing. When he turned the corner to come back out into the club area he froze. There she was. His Wendybird. He would knew the back of her head anywhere. Any and all other thoughts were gone from his head. It was instinct as his feet made their way across the dance floor, pushing past people. When he reached her he placed his hand on her shoulder, and when she turned around a beaming smile came to his face. "I found you. I knew I would."

[philthedeville]

@wendymadarlings​

Phil had finally gotten the courage to ask Wendy to just have a casual hang out. It wasn’t a run in where she asked him to help her with the newspaper or anything. Just the two of them having ice cream at the park on a warm and sunny day. “I feel like all I know about you is that you love stories and write for the school paper,” he said with a sheepish smile. “If we’re going to be friends I need to know all your deepest darkest secrets,” he teased. “I’ll tell you mine. I used to make mud pies as a child and eat the worms in them!” He laughed a bit. “I promise I don’t eat worms any more. Just the gummy kind.”

[nibblcs]

@sewingshadows​

Spring was in full bloom which also meant allergies were as well. Nibs wanted to hang out with Wendy but going outside was out of the question. As much as he’d love to spend the afternoon at the park with her he was to miserable to do so. His eyes were puffy and he’d already taken as much allergy medicine as he could. So, he invited her over to his place. He had all the windows shut but it was still comfortably cool inside. When she arrived he opened the door with a bright smile. “Hi, Wendy!” He turned his head and sneezed into his shoulder. “It’s just allergies. I promise I’m not sick.” He stepped aside so she could get inside then closed the door. “How have you been?”

[nibblcs]

@sewingshadows​

“I didn’t think they could make cotton candy this big!” Nate held out a huge wad of bright pink cotton candy that was shaped like a heart and on a stick. “I’m going to eat an entire one myself. That’s why I got two of them for us.” He took a bite out of the cotton candy then lowered the candy so he could see Wendy. “It’s cool that they made it into a heart. That takes talent and patience. You know, I’m surprised at the lack of chocolate treats I’ve seen here. I came here on an empty stomach for a reason. To eat lots of sweets. Ultimately that’s what the best part of this holiday is. Right?”

[capncodfish]

@wendymadarlings​

Every so often James found himself doing leisure activities alone. This time it was just lunch at a semi-popular spot and James was not looking forward to the wait he might have to endure if the line was long. He had tried to get there early enough to beat the annoyance but of course he didn’t make it in time. Annoyed he got to the back of the line and waited, only taking a few steps forward every five minutes or so. He was last in line for a few minutes when someone got behind him. He didn’t bother to look so he hadn’t anticipated the tap on his back. Turning around he came face to face with Wendy then sighed. “Are you here to antagonize me in public?” he grumbled. “Because I’m not in the mood.”

[philthedeville]

Closed starter for @wendymadarlings​

Ever since his interaction with Peter about Wendy, Phil wasn’t sure what to do or how to feel. He knew he really liked Wendy. That much he was certain of. There were a lot of ‘what ifs’ going through his mind though. Most importantly what if Wendy chose Peter over him? Phil was already expecting disappointment and in the end it was ultimately Wendy’s decision what she wanted to do. He wasn’t going to deny his feelings for her though. When he finally found her at the bonfire he gave her a weak smile and a wave. “Hey, Wendy,” he greeted her. He felt foolish to think a guy like him ever had a chance with a girl like her. “I, um, hope you’re having fun.” He let out a sigh. “Oh, fuck it. Listen, I might as well just rip the band-aid off. Peter talked to me. And...it sucked. And I really really like you a lot, but I also know that Peter does too. And, I just wanted to say I understand if you like him back. He’s a good guy.” This all felt so childish and stupid. He didn’t want to be in some love triangle. He just wanted to vibe and spend time with Wendy. “I guess I just wanted to get that out. I respect your decision either way.”

[philthedeville]

@wendymadarlings​

Phil couldn’t remember the last time he’d been on an actual date. He was nervous, to say the least, but was excited as well. He had so many feelings building up to this day that he felt he might explode! He spent the night before and all day preparing though. He was taking Wendy to the beach and had a huge blanket to lay out on the sand so they could eat without worrying about sand getting all over everything. He’d made a bunch of different food and picked up a bottle of wine that paired well with what he’d prepared. After triple checking he had everything he left and made his way to the beach. He’d told Wendy to meet him there so he had time to set everything up beforehand. Once he was finished setting everything up he sat down and waited, scrolling through his phone to pass the time. He glanced up every so often to check for her and when he spotted her he smiled brightly and waved to her. Phil stood up and greeted her once she approached. “Hi! I mean, hey. Hope this is alright. I wasn’t sure exactly what you liked so I have multiple options. And wine, of course.” Spread out were various types of food. Fruit, some snacks, potato and pasta salad, as well as some homemade steak sandwiches wrapped in parchment paper.

[nibblcs]

@sewingshadows​

Nibs liked spending time with Wendy. She’d seen him at his highs and at his lows and his in betweens. He hadn’t really seen her since the rave but wanted to make up for a fun night she missed out on because he had to have, what he considered stupid, a panic attack. He’d invited her out to a different bar and snuck her in. It was a lot less crowded than the rave but he thought the atmosphere was still fun. He still needed a vice to keep him calm though and that’s how he ended up losing count of how many drinks he’d had. Every time he looked at Wendy he couldn’t help the goofy smile that came on his face. “Hey, hey, Wendy,” he said. “I have a question. There’s this girl here that I think is super pretty. Do you think if I asked her to dance with me she would?” He was, of course, talking about her but he was trying to be sly about it and likely failing pretty hard. He couldn’t wait for an answer though. He was drunk and eager. “Actually, its not just any girl here. It’s you. I think you’re really pretty. Will you dance with me?”