#villainouspan

[boyslost-archive]

+3

@henryiism @villainouspan @justanotherfarmbxy

"That's a rather harsh accusation, don't you think?

[denvackraste]

                ❝You're back...❞

[panswhitequeen]

                                                           "You must feel something.                                              No one, not even you, can be this HEARTLESS."

[qceensofkings-a]

+5 approached the demigod

Isabelle had snuck away from the police. She had left the crime scene, as expected of a demigod witch that didn't want to be arrested or even found. The brunette walked as casually as she could for someone who had just killed another person. She kept her head down and hood pulled up as she walked through the crowd. Her shoulder made contact with someone, "Sorry," She murmured, looking up at the other.

[denvackraste]

[ sobbing ] martha are you back? martha are you here to love me again? thank. villainouspan

[denvackraste]

villainouspan replied to your audio post

[[ you have a lovely accent <3 ]]

Martha have I said how I love you? <3 not yet? okay I love you i love you i love you mwah. But I sound like a kid haha.

[bopeepnolostsheep]

|| OOC ||

villainouspan said: [[ wtf are foxxy grandpa hats?. but even though I don’t know what they are, i want these pictures ]]

[wendyisuncagedfrompeter]

[Drabble:] Love

Love: I’ll write a drabble of my character admitting they love yours.

Wendy sat by the firelight and watched the boys dance around to Peter’s music. Letting the music fill her she started to dance with them. In that way she felt like it was only her and Peter in the whole world. Dancing around as if on air. She felt a hand drag hers over to the edge. Peter watching the others as he pulled her back to his side. Wendy looked at him cautiously and obeyed as soon as he sat back down. Wendy told stories to the lost boys with their head laying in her lap and around her.

Wendy noticed that Peter was a little bit fidgety. After telling her story she looked at him and indicated she wanted to go back to her tree house. As she walked with Peter her eyes looked up to him and then down again at the ground. Escorting her up into the tree house Peter was about to leave her be. With out a second thought she reached out for his hand to stop him from leaving. Peter turned to look at her sharply his green eyes searching her blue ones for reasons. “Peter… I… love you. Please don’t go. Stay the night with me.” Wendy felt the words just fall out of her mouth. Her free hand went to cover where the offending word came out. Wendy was afraid he would cage her again after that