The Lost Ones

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“Of course I’m concerned about the boys, they already aren’t fond of girls and the idea of one taking up all our dear king’s time. They all don’t get the amount of attention me and and your Wendy get.” He finished with a grin, he knew he’d always be Peter’s number one. When he was nudged the tall blonde laughed, “I definitely did not agree to being a mother. Watching over you is hard enough, mothering all the boys would be too much for even me.”

“And that’s why we have the Wendy girl,” Peter added then let out a devious little chuckle. “You see Felix, it works well for both of us. She does all the dirty work and we get to do all the fun stuff.”

#peterxpan #v; loyal knight

“Well maybe this Wendy-bird won’t be so bad,” Felix added with a wicked grin. If they could leave this girl with the boys then they could run off and have their own adventures, no other boys, no stupid bird. The idea was all he needed to make him feel better. “I still don’t understand why you pay so much attention to her, she’s just a silly girl.”

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“Is my life a game to you?” She spat. She couldn’t believe him, her life. It was all a game to him, she was just another game. He could throw her away at any moment and it was like she didn’t even matter. “It doesn’t matter the game is over, you.. you could’ve killed me. You wanted me to cry. It’s like you feed off my misery.” She was becoming increasingly angry, how could he even pretend that it was all just well… pretend. “You’re a monster,” she growled.

“Stop being so dramatic. I wasn’t going to kill you. If I wanted to kill you, I would have done it long ago.” He couldn’t exactly deny what she was accusing him of, but it bothered him and even angered him to hear her call him a monster, even though he might have deserved it. “A monster?” His eyes snapped up to meet hers; they burned in response to the anger that began churning inside of him. “You have no idea how much of a monster I can be, Pet.” He growled, as he slowly approached her. “On the contrary, I think I’ve been rather generous. I built you a treehouse, allowed you to live in it. I could have let you rot you in your cage like the other prisoners. I’ve given you a bit of freedom that I would never have allowed anyone else.” He snatched hold of her wrist and began dragging her behind him toward the camp. “Ungrateful wench.” He cursed under his breath.

As he approached she couldn’t help but think that maybe in some ways he did treat her well on occasions. It was rare but sometimes he even seemed like he liked her, sadly today was not one of those days. When he grabbed her wrist she followed behind him but not without loud protests. “You think chasing me through the Never woods as a wild animal, while I injure myself trying to get away terrified of what you might do to me when you arrive. Making me sob and fear for my life is rather kind of you Pan, how dare I forget my place,” She spat. Ungrateful wench. “Cruel Boy,” she hissed back at him.

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Felix sat down at Peter’s gesture, “playing with the girl doesn’t hurt but the boys are starting to become concerned,” he started. It was only partially a lie, some of the boys had voiced concern but now all. “They think you’re paying too much attention to this wendy-bird. They miss you, all you do is play with that girl.” He rolled his eyes.

So you think I’m neglecting all of you.” He turned to look the blond in the eye, “Are you sure it’s the boys you’re concerned about Felix?” He had been spending a lot of time with the Darling girl, but he didn’t think it was such a big deal. “Do I have to play mother to them every second of every day?” He let out a chuckle, then playfully nudge the other in the arm. “Besides, isn’t that your job?” He teased.

#peterxpan #v; loyal knight

“Of course I’m concerned about the boys, they already aren’t fond of girls and the idea of one taking up all our dear king’s time. They all don’t get the amount of attention me and and your Wendy get.” He finished with a grin, he knew he’d always be Peter’s number one. When he was nudged the tall blonde laughed, “I definitely did not agree to being a mother. Watching over you is hard enough, mothering all the boys would be too much for even me.”

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Pan’s glee felt like a strike to the heart. He didn’t care, he practically threatened her life and there he was, leaning over her with a gigantic dumb smile on his face. He looked like he couldn’t be happier, but Wendy’s heart hadn’t stopped hammering in her chest. Tears still streamed quietly out of the corners of her eyes. When he offered his hand Wendy thought about slapping it out of the air. She sat up and ran her fingers through her knotty curls, “you are sick Peter,” she hissed getting up without his help.

“Come on Bird, “ He said rolling his eyes at her, “It was just a game.” He tried to justify is actions, but he wasn’t the least bit sorry. In his twisted mind, Wendy was just being a spoilsport. He couldn’t for the life him understand why she insisted on crying either. “Stop that. You don’t have to cry anymore. I told you, the game is over.” He frowned slightly when she refused his help, clearly offended. It was becoming obvious his little game did nothing to break her. Her will was still very much intact.

“Is my life a game to you?” She spat. She couldn’t believe him, her life. It was all a game to him, she was just another game. He could throw her away at any moment and it was like she didn’t even matter. “It doesn’t matter the game is over, you.. you could’ve killed me. You wanted me to cry. It’s like you feed off my misery.” She was becoming increasingly angry, how could he even pretend that it was all just well... pretend. “You’re a monster,” she growled.

Now that I’ve lost everything to you. You say you want to start something new. And it’s breaking my heart, you’re leaving. - Wild World by Cat Stevens

“Pan you’ve never had to work so closely with a pawn before. I don’t understand why you have to stay so close to this bird,” Felixhuffed, barely attempting to hide his jealousy. He was Pan’s right-hand man and he was always in the loop, but once this girl arrived he felt as if he has slowly been weeded out. It made him angry and some other emotion he couldn’t place.

“It’s simple really, “Peter began, hardly offering a glance in Felix’s direction. “She’s fun to play with.” He sat sharpening his dagger across a piece of flint. He gestured for Felix to join him on the log he was sitting on. “It’s not with you think if that’s what’s bothering you.” But maybe it was, it was fun in any case to keep them guessing.

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#peterxpan #v; loyal knight

Felix sat down at Peter’s gesture, “playing with the girl doesn’t hurt but the boys are starting to become concerned,” he started. It was only partially a lie, some of the boys had voiced concern but now all. “They think you’re paying too much attention to this wendy-bird. They miss you, all you do is play with that girl.” He rolled his eyes.

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Wendy’s chest heaved as all the wind was knocked out of her. She struggled to regain her breath as tears spilled over. That animal was so close to her, taking her in, grazing it’s wicked teeth against her. She was terrified, what did he want from her? Was this not enough for him? Forcing her to play his games, throwing her in a cage, breaking her down. Had he finally had enough of her and planned on killing her violently right here. The thought shook her to the core, she started to violently sob. She didn’t want to die on this wretched island. Blue eyes met green as she desperately tried to force words our, “please don’t kill me Peter,” she managed to sputter.

The beast inside of him was satisfied with her plea. Her tears should have been enough and they might have been if Peter were capable of genuine love or compassion. Affection was not something Peter did well unless he was trying to manipulate someone or use for it sport.

A green cloud of smoke began to circle around the beast like a cyclone and when it finally dissipated the beast was gone there was only Peter, hovering above her on his hands and knees. He was grinning down at her. “Now that was a fun game.” He declared gleefuly as he hopped up on to his feet. He offered Wendy a hand up. “I bet you never expected that, did you?” He asked her, clearly proud of his own cleverness.

Pan’s glee felt like a strike to the heart. He didn’t care, he practically threatened her life and there he was, leaning over her with a gigantic dumb smile on his face. He looked like he couldn’t be happier, but Wendy’s heart hadn’t stopped hammering in her chest. Tears still streamed quietly out of the corners of her eyes. When he offered his hand Wendy thought about slapping it out of the air. She sat up and ran her fingers through her knotty curls, “you are sick Peter,” she hissed getting up without his help.

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Sad and Soft {Sentence Starters}

❛❛ I took your hoodie and I’m not giving it back. ❜❜

❛❛ Please just… just hold me. ❜❜

❛❛ C’mere. Lean on me. ❜❜

❛❛ You look like you need a hug. Come here. ❜❜

❛❛ I’m never leaving this blanket nest ever again. ❜❜

❛❛ I know you don’t like hugs, but… I could really use one right now… ❜❜

❛❛ Just stay a little longer. Please. ❜❜

❛❛ It’s so cold outside, but you’re so warm… ❜❜

❛❛ I’m sorry. I should have asked first, just… it reminded me of you. ❜❜

❛❛ Let me hold you for a while. ❜❜

❛❛ It’s okay. I’ve got you. ❜❜

❛❛ Everything hurts. Being with you is the only good thing in the world anymore. ❜❜

❛❛ Hey, hey, don’t cry. It’s okay. C’mon, come sit under the blanket with me. ❜❜

❛❛ All I want to do is sit and eat cookies and watch cheesy romcoms right now. But I’d love some company. ❜❜

❛❛ I brought blankets, takeout, and your favourite movie. I know it won’t fix everything, but it might help. ❜❜

❛❛ Please stay with me tonight. I don’t want to be alone. ❜❜

❛❛ I made some tea. Now, do you need to talk? Or should I just put on some music? ❜❜

❛❛ I’m not going to leave. I’ll stay as long as you need me to. ❜❜

❛❛ Your hair’s soft… I just want to pet it until I forget everything but how soft it is… ❜❜

❛❛ Shh, shh. It’s okay. You’re alright. You’re safe now. ❜❜

❛❛ I know you’re hurting right now, and I’m so sorry. Tell me what will help and I’ll do it. ❜❜

❛❛ I just want to see you smile again. ❜❜

❛❛ This is stupid but… could you sing to me? You have such a nice voice, and I think it might help calm me down… you don’t have to, but… ❜❜

❛❛ Lay your head in my lap and try to get some rest. ❜❜

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🎶 ( Felix )

Now that I’ve lost everything to you. You say you want to start something new. And it’s breaking my heart, you’re leaving. - Wild World by Cat Stevens

“Pan you’ve never had to work so closely with a pawn before. I don’t understand why you have to stay so close to this bird,” Felix huffed, barely attempting to hide his jealousy. He was Pan’s right hand man and he was always in the loop, but once this girl arrived he felt as if he has slowly been weeded out. It made him angry and some other emotion he couldn’t place.

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With every step Wendy’s heart thumped faster and faster. She never knew what awaited her when they played this game but one thing was for sure, he’d find her. As she ran she made several sharp turns hoping the lose the boy whose footsteps she could hear shortly behind her. She assumed he was right behind her considering the sound of his feet but then she heard a terrorfying growl from behind her, she barely had time to register it before the animal was in front of her. One look into its eyes and she knew that it was Peter. Tears were starting to well up in the corner of her eyes as she stared back at him. She was in fight or flight mode, and instead of letting him win then and there she turned on her heel and sprinted back into the thick of the forest. He’d win and she knew that, but she wanted to drag out their game longer than that, so she could at least lose with some dignity.

She bolted and Peter intercepted, jumping out of the shadows and blocking the path. And before she had a chance to run off again he pounced, knocking her off her feet but took care not to crush her with his massive paws. He stood over her little body, nosing her face and breathing in her scent. He could smell the blood, mingled with sweat and the sweet floral scent of her skin. He brought his jaws down at her throat, scraping the delicate flesh of her neck. He had no qualms in hurting her to get what he wanted. He wanted her to plead for her life. The terror on her face wasn’t good enough for the wicked sprite, he wanted to hear her say it. Her life was his own to do with what he will and he wanted her to know it. The more she thought him a demon, the safer he was. He would not allow any feelings for any person to weaken him ever again.

Wendy’s chest heaved as all the wind was knocked out of her. She struggled to regain her breath as tears spilled over. That animal was so close to her, taking her in, grazing it’s wicked teeth against her. She was terrified, what did he want from her? Was this not enough for him? Forcing her to play his games, throwing her in a cage, breaking her down. Had he finally had enough of her and planned on killing her violently right here. The thought shook her to the core, she started to violently sob. She didn’t want to die on this wretched island. Blue eyes met green as she desperately tried to force words our, “please don’t kill me Peter,” she managed to sputter.

Send me a 🎶 and I’ll shuffle my playlist and use a line from the next song as a starter.

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No words, he gave her none in response. It wasn’t a choice she had to play. His touch was warm and unforgiving, the longer he stayed the more she felt as if he was pulling her closer into the clutches of Neverland, that her already slim chance of leaving was fleeting faster and faster. And for some odd reason when he disappeared the cold air he left behind made her shiver and yearn for his heat once more. She quickly shook her head and took off in no real direction. She knew that no matter where she ended up he would be there shortly after but it was worth a try. She ran as fast as she could as the plant life nipped at her ankles and slowly drew blood from her skin.

Pan was true to his word. Though she had no real chance. There was not a soul in Neverland that Peter was not aware of and exactly what they were doing at any given moment. He ignored most of them until they served a purpose, but the darling girl was not one of those people. He waited high above in his thinking tree for the moon to reach its peak before he magically lept of the branch landing with ease on the ground then dashed off into the blackened jungle to find her. It would be too easy to catch her right off, it was much more fun to chase her while watching her stumble around, desperately searching for an escape in the clutches of treacherous terrain. Only this time, he had an even bigger surprise for his little pet. He was no longer a boy but had mid-chase transformed himself into a large cat.

It took him little time to catch up with her. He could see her torn white gown and the blood that stained the hem. Seeing her this way, only fueled his hunger. “Wendy.” He breathed out her name but sounded like the deep feral growl of a mighty beast. In a massive stride, he bounced off the side of a tree and landed right in her path. Peter’s emerald green hues stared out from the beast, as he licked his lips in slow motion. Inwardly, Peter was laughing. He would enjoy every moment this.

#peterxpan #v; opened cage door #{its no big deal dont apologize!}#{i hope you dont mind but because there are so few gifs of Freya as Wendy i sometimes use other gifs of her}

With every step Wendy’s heart thumped faster and faster. She never knew what awaited her when they played this game but one thing was for sure, he’d find her. As she ran she made several sharp turns hoping the lose the boy whose footsteps she could hear shortly behind her. She assumed he was right behind her considering the sound of his feet but then she heard a terrorfying growl from behind her, she barely had time to register it before the animal was in front of her. One look into its eyes and she knew that it was Peter. Tears were starting to well up in the corner of her eyes as she stared back at him. She was in fight or flight mode, and instead of letting him win then and there she turned on her heel and sprinted back into the thick of the forest. He’d win and she knew that, but she wanted to drag out their game longer than that, so she could at least lose with some dignity.

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Once Upon a Time rewatch: iconic shots

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#; home to lost children

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Wendy’s small frame shuddered. She hated his games, she’s much rather stand around and argue, or play with the boys. She was speechless as his hot breath tickled against her neck. The sensation made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up and her already cherry cheeks burn a slightly deeper shade of red. She took a step away from him to snap herself out of the daze he seemingly had put her in, “what if I don’t want to play?”

Her response made the boy king snicker. He then reached for her, curling his arms around her waist he pulled her back against him. “You will have until the moon reaches high above the Neverpeak then I will come for you.” His lips grazed the shell of her ear as his arms loosened themselves freeing her from his grasp. “Scurry along little mouse. The game is now afoot.” He gave her a little nudge then like a soft breath of wind, he disappeared.

No words, he gave her none in response. It wasn’t a choice she had to play. His touch was warm and unforgiving, the longer he stayed the more she felt as if he was pulling her closer into the clutches of Neverland, that her already slim chance of leaving was fleeting faster and faster. And for some odd reason when he disappeared the cold air he left behind made her shiver and yearn for his heat once more. She quickly shook her head and took off in no real direction. She knew that no matter where she ended up he would be there shortly after but it was worth a try. She ran as fast as she could as the plant life nipped at her ankles and slowly drew blood from her skin.

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The second the word game slipped from his lips Wendy tensed. She somehow had avoided playing any “games” with him for some time now. When he mentioned their favorite game she started to chew on her lip, what could he mean by that? Would it be a game of chase, where she would run as fast and far as she could while the islands plant life tore at her skin and dress? Or could it be something as terrifying as target practice, where he would just let the boys shoot arrows around her and try not to hurt her? The thought of his games made her shudder, “our favorite game?” She questioned quietly. “What would that be Peter?”

He could smell her fear and it thrilled him deeply. “Ouch, pet. Have you forgotten so soon?” He chided, pretending to be offended as he placed a hand over his heart and let out a pathetic moan. “How can you forget our beloved game of cat and mouse? You do it so well.” He was behind her before she could even utter one word, resting his chin on her shoulder and breathing into her neck. “Shall we play our little game, Wendy? I’m even feeling a bit generous tonight. I’ll give you a longer head start.”

Wendy’s small frame shuddered. She hated his games, she’s much rather stand around and argue, or play with the boys. She was speechless as his hot breath tickled against her neck. The sensation made the hairs on the back of her neck stand up and her already cherry cheeks burn a slightly deeper shade of red. She took a step away from him to snap herself out of the daze he seemingly had put her in, “what if I don’t want to play?”

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Wendy’s cheeks started to heat up, it was very rare that Pan sounded gentle in any way, let alone touch anyone in a way that wasn’t violent. “Of course I can take a joke,” she mumbled slightly flustered. “I just prefer my current nickname,” she stated in a matter-of-fact tone.

Green eyes fastened themselves on her for a second or two, taking note of the way her cheeks singed pink at his touch. There was a slight smirk that tugged at the corner of his lips before he pulled away shrugging his shoulders. “I don’t think you earn that nickname anymore, do you? Lately you’ve haven’t been any fun. Maybe I’ve been neglecting you in the game department. Shall we play our favorite game, Wendy–bird?” The suggestion dripped like venom from the serpent’s mouth, just like a nasty threat and it was anything but a request.

The second the word game slipped from his lips Wendy tensed. She somehow had avoided playing any “games” with him for some time now. When he mentioned their favorite game she started to chew on her lip, what could he mean by that? Would it be a game of chase, where she would run as fast and far as she could while the islands plant life tore at her skin and dress? Or could it be something as terrifying as target practice, where he would just let the boys shoot arrows around her and try not to hurt her? The thought of his games made her shudder, “our favorite game?” She questioned quietly. “What would that be Peter?”

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When he glared Wendy raised an eyebrow, was wanting to be normal such a bad thing? She started to become nervous and then he called her that horrendous nickname. She rolled her eyes at him and scrunched up her face.

“You are unbearable,” she snapped.

She was clearly not amused. Normally Peter wasn’t one to care about another’s feelings but for some reason he found himself saying in response but not without an annoyed roll of his eyes, “Oh come on, Bird. Can’t you take a joke? You used to laugh at my teasing.” He reached out to toy with a lock of her hair.

Wendy’s cheeks started to heat up, it was very rare that Pan sounded gentle in any way, let alone touch anyone in a way that wasn’t violent. “Of course I can take a joke,” she mumbled slightly flustered. “I just prefer my current nickname,” she stated in a matter-of-fact tone.