Angst! Ros reaction if the mc told them they wished they never met them
Peter Pan: The words hit Peter like daggers through his very soul, a playful response withering on his tongue before it had the chance to become reality. Dark brown eyes gazing at you with an expression of open shock; he couldn’t find any words, and expression, that could possibly showcase the agony that was currently leeching into his heart. Instead, Peter simply stares, no warmth, no humor, present within his countenance, before he takes off. Disappearing into the Never Land sky— trying to out fly his heartbreak on land.
James/Jasmine: The words cause ice to the run through their veins. Embarrassment quickly coming to the forefront of their mind— how could they be so foolish? How could they have let their guard down around you? “You do?” Their words are painfully quiet, the calm before the storm. “Then why are you still here?” Ice blue eyes perfectly mirror the coldness that was beginning to grip their heart as they stare at you. “Leave.”
Tinkerbell: Tears come unbidden to Tink’s eyes immediately— sapphire blue shimmering like precious gems because of them. She couldn’t believe that you’d ever say something so hurtful to her; not when she treasured all the moments that she had with you. Was it all a lie? Did she place too much hope in someone once more? Was she so foolish that she let this happen again? Turning from you, so you didn’t see the true devastation that you had caused, Tink wraps her arms around herself. “Then, I think it’d be best if you left.”
Lyra: A multitude of emotions flits across her face at your acidic words; the green depths of her eyes darkening like the tumultuous sea overtime. How could you say such a thing to her? After everything you’ve both been through together? “Then why are you still here, huh?” Anger was easier to handle. The bitter tang, the fire brewing within her stomach, was easier to get lost in. Not the agonized hollowness, the howling pain, that was her heart— even if she knows it’ll rear it’s ugly head when she was alone.
Hunter: He doesn’t give you time to continue, doesn’t give you a moment that you could take back your words, Hunter simply turns his back on you and walks away. Fists clenched at his sides, to keep them from shaking, Hunter tries his best not to let his own pain become too overpowering; tries to persevere like he has done for so long already. Even as each step away from you is like an arrow to his heart; Hunter doesn’t pause, he doesn’t stop. He was giving you what you wanted after all.











