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queen-of-fanfics · 10 months
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I Told You To Stay
Pairing: Peter Pan x Reader
Prompt: Peter told you to stay.
A/N: Ayoooo lol I'm alive. Anywho Y'ALL I GRADUATED COLLEGE and the first thing I accomplished after was writing this fanfic. How have y'all been? Now I have some free time and a desk job so I have time to write more. I literally got the idea for this scenario from a dream I had. So... This one gets a little heated but nothing explicit.
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"Where do you think you're going?" Peter teases you as he grabs your arm to spin you around.
You were the second Lost Girl to have ever made it to the island. The first will always be Wendy. Wendy continues to be the mother figure around the island while you were free to run off hunting and exploring with the Lost Boys. You could never shake the feeling that either Wendy hated you or envied you. She would be stuck cooking and caring for the boy while you were almost like a sister. You two never got along too well, the feeling of competition was always there.
The second that you came to the island and met everyone, it was no surprise that Peter was the one that caught your eye. 
However, you were always hesitant to let any hope blossom in you since you thought that Peter and Wendy were together. And if they weren’t, she would have first dibs on him anyway. But that fact never stopped your crush and admiration of him from growing. Day in and day out, you were running through the forests with him and protecting the Lost Boys together. 
Tonight was a quiet and warm night and everyone had had their dinners and was heading to bed. Wendy had made dinner and stayed back at the camp to clean up. You were heading towards your cabin before Peter grabbed your arm.
“You aren’t going to bed already, are you?” Peter asked with his usual smirk.
“Why, huh? You got something in mind worth my while?”
“Only one way to find out, I suppose.” He hides his smile from you as he leads you into the forest. That leads to where you are now. Running through the trees and climbing up the cliff as Peter is bounding off in front of you.
Coming to a stop behind Peter, you drop your hands to your knees and your head drops to start gasping for air. “Are we there yet? I feel like my lungs are going to explode!”
All of a sudden you’re squealing in delight because Peter ran over to you and scooped you into the air, carrying you bridal style. He takes off flying and your arms shoot out and wrapped around his neck. 
“What are you doing?!” 
“Taking you up to see the stars!” He yelled over the whistling wind as you continued laughing until tears formed in your eyes. 
Daring to peek over his shoulders, you gasp at the beautiful aerial view of the island before he dives and does a giant loop in the air. Hugging him close, you shove your face into his neck and breathe in his scent. Though the night was cool, you felt warm against him. Wanting this moment to last forever but you know it can’t, you decide that you will hold this memory so you can always relive this happiness that you feel. 
Feeling dizzy either from the adrenaline or from him, you rest your head against him and press a soft kiss on his neck. 
Suddenly, Peter tosses you lightly into the air and you are airborne before he catches you but now your position has changed. Now you are sitting, straddling his hips, as his hands come to your behind to carry your weight. Your arms wrap around his neck again but now you are face-to-face with him. 
As a blush covers your face, you whisper, “Well hi there.” 
He gives you a small smile as he looks at your thorough hooded eyes, “Much better don’t you think? Now I can see you.” 
You sit there, chest to chest with breaths mingling, completely suspended in the air over a cliff. “What are we doing, Y/N?” His whisper caresses your skin and he leans in just a little bit closer.
“What do you mean?” You can’t help but do the same, almost like a spring pulling you to him.
“You know exactly what I mean. Have you casted a spell on me? Making me dream of you every night and thinking of you every minute the sun is up? Have you made yourself my personal magnet to me so I can never not be near you? Are you bewitching me?” He continues to whisper as one of his hands drags up your body and grips the back of your neck, pulling you in closer until your noses are barely touching. 
Your breaths are coming out shaking but your fingers find their way to his hand and you tighten your hold, desperately keeping him close. 
“What if it’s you that is playing with my head?”
Your lips are brushing against each other but not quite touching. Your brain fogs with desire but it’s all pulled away from you as Peter abruptly pulls away and starts flying back to land.
“Wha-” You’re dizzy from the sudden change but you aren’t able to be stable on your feet before Peter is hurriedly pulling you through the trees. Silently giggling and running through the forest, your heart is beating out of your chest. 
Coming to a clearing, you see a small and simple log cabin sitting by itself. There are a few steps leading up to a porch that surrounds the little cabin. 
“Where are we, Peter?”
“This is my place.” He finally slows down to a stop.
He comes up behind you and wraps his arms around you as he shoves his face into the crook of your neck. The movement pulls a giggle out of your throat but you don’t take your eyes off the cute cottage.
“I thought you had a tent back at the campsite with everyone else, hm? Are you keeping secrets from us now?” You tease.
“I always have secrets, don’t you know. But this is my own quiet place. I come here when I need to think. Or when I’m scheming.” He tickles your sides and gives your neck a quick kiss before he straightens. “Come on, let’s go inside.” He takes your hand and walks you into the cabin. 
The inside of the cabin matches its look on the outside. Comfortable. Simple. Nothing extravagant. The main room is open. One side seems to act as a dining room with a large table with a few chairs beside it. The other side of the room has a matching large table but this table is covered in maps, scrolls, trinkets, and many other items you did not recognize. You see a door towards the back of the cabin which you could tell leads to a bedroom.  
“Here, let me get you some water before you pass out on me.” 
But before Peter could take a step or before you could even respond, a voice calls out from the back room.
“Peter darling? Did you just get home?”
The blood drains from your face and your eyes grow to saucers as you see Wendy walk out of the back room. Your ears started ringing and it feels as though everything is happening so fast yet so slowly. 
Peter marches over to Wendy and angrily argues with her though you couldn’t hear anything over the muffling in your ears. “What are you doing here? Who said you could be here?”
“What are you talking about, baby? Don’t be like that.” 
Wendy tries to run her hands up Peter’s front side but her hands do not get far before he grabs her hands and throws them off of him. 
Your eyes shoot back and forth between Peter and Wendy and you could hear yourself mumbling, “I’m sorry. I didn’t know. I didn’t-” You hadn’t realized that you were backing up until you felt the front door hit your back. 
Before you knew it, Peter was in front of you. All you could do was stare up at him with your heart ready to leap out of your chest. You were confused and hurt and scared and you wanted to be mad. But looking up at him. With his face soft and full of worry. All you could do was trust. Trust in what, you weren’t sure. But a wave of calmness fell over you as you looked at him and his hands came up to softly grip your shoulders. 
Peter was gently moving you through the cabin and you could hear Wendy protesting but you couldn’t clear your head enough to hear what she was saying. Peter leads you to the back room which is his bedroom. He sits you on his bed and whispers to you, “Stay here.” 
“Peter, I can go. I should’ve known you two were together. I shouldn’t be here, I can go.” But before you could make a move for the door, Peter grips your face gently but firmly, “I said ‘stay here’. I will figure this out. I’m not with her. She isn’t welcome here. You. Stay. Here.” 
Peter slammed the door behind him as he left and all you could do was sit on the bed as you were told. Looking around the room, there wasn’t much there to keep you entertained. There was a nightstand by the bed with a few nicknacks on it. A desk with papers covered in writing you couldn’t read. No pictures. No posters. Nothing. Twiddling your thumbs, you tried to not overthink. You sat as patiently as you could but as the minutes ticked by and their angry whispering didn't stop, your anxiety started to kick up.
What if he is lying? Why would she just randomly be here? She’s comfortable enough coming in and out of his place like that. He could just be telling me what I want to hear. Of course, they’re together. Even a blind person could see that they were together. When did I become so dumb?! I need to get out of here. 
Your breathing starts to become more rapid as your mind starts spiraling. Looking around the room, there was only one door, and that led back to the main room where Peter and Wendy are. The only other thing in the room was a window that sat above the desk. That was your ticket out. You thank the stars that you weren’t on an upstairs floor or anything or else this escape plan was going to be harder than you thought.
Swinging the window wide enough for your body to fit through, you quietly climbed up onto the table, careful not to disturb anything, and started to push out. You managed to make your way out but you accidentally made a loud thump as your body hit the back deck. Before you could stop and think about what to do, you jumped to your feet and took off running into the forest. 
You ran until your lungs burned and ran some more. All around you were trees, trees, and more trees. Everything looked the same yet you didn’t recognize where you were. “Shit I should have been paying attention on the way here. Where the fuck am I?”
Coming to a stop, you drop your hands to your knees to try and catch your breath. After a few deep breaths, you stand up tall and prepare to take off again, at a more reasonable pace this time that you’re far enough away.
But before you could head off, something flies into you and you go slamming back into a tree. A warm, hard body pushes up against you and holds you flush against the tree with no room to escape. It’s still too dark in the night and the trees are blocking the moonlight so you can’t see what has you pinned. You start wiggling around and try to use your hands to push yourself free but a hand wraps around your wrists and pins them above your head. Something comes close to your ear and you could feel the anger radiating from this figure.
“I thought I told you to stay.”
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v-chase-art · 9 months
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illustration inspired by ‘through our eyes’ by Angeii_K
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phaticserpent · 1 year
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Losing your virginity to Pan request ☺️
Oh absolutely!
I wrote this multiple times and I still don't like it, but I hope you do!
Warning: smut, nsfw (dirty talk)
Normally when you weren't able to sleep, you would hike up a trail that Pan had shown you, where you could see the night sky and Mermaid Lagoon. This night, you felt lazy to get out of the warm sheets, so you tried to force yourself to sleep. You were almost successful, when you heard the soft pan flute and you eagerly left to find the source. Soon enough, you stumbled into an opening with a small stream running and Pan sat on a rock, gently blowing into his panpipes. Since you felt like you were intruding, you turned around slowly and attempted to slip away quietly.
But you heard the music stop abruptly, "No need to be shy, you're not interrupting anything." Pan spoke.
"Oh, alright." You walked over to him. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay." Pan didn't say anything, but he made room on the rock for you. He patted it, signaling for you to sit and you reluctantly did.
"So…what brings you out, love?"
"I should be asking you that." You laughed. "Plus, I already told you."
"Right." Pan stared at his panpipes before tucking it away. "I couldn't sleep."
"You too?" You asked and he raised an eyebrow at you. "Oh….I meant–"
"So what were you saying about being worried for me?" Pan teased. Your face flushed and you stared at the running stream.
"I was about to sleep, but then I heard your music so I came looking for you." You declared. Pan chuckled softly, and his eyes landed briefly on your lips before he looked away.
"Well I'm alright, love." He stated. "I could play you a tune to help you sleep." You shook your head at the offer.
"Nah, I'd rather talk to you." You smiled at him.
"I know, I'm hot." Pan grinned and you rolled your eyes. You couldn't deny it, you usually would. But lately, he's been on your mind. However, you knew those feelings would never be reciprocated. He was Peter Pan. Romance wasn't his thing. "Love? Are you listening?"
"Hm?" You stared at him. "I must've zoned out, sorry." You smiled sheepishly as he continued to stare at you. Pan reached out his hand to cup your face and you immediately tensed.
"(Y/N)–"
"What? Is there a bug?" You asked, your eyes trying to see what he was doing, but Pan's grip slowly moved to the back of your neck where he pulled you into a kiss. You held onto him as you melted from the contact. Eventually, the two of you pulled away and Pan averted his gaze as you stared at him. "Pan–" you groaned.
"Shit." He muttered, pulling you towards him for another kiss. You stumbled forward and Pan placed his hands on your hips to keep you balanced. You moaned into the kiss and you cupped the back of his head from scraping against the hard surface. Slowly, you pulled away from his lips to kiss his neck. You swore you felt your heart flip as he let out a groan and whimper. "(Y/N)....." He started.
"Hm?"
"Let's do this somewhere else." Pan breathed. You agreed and he brought you back to his tree house. You sat on the bed, patiently waiting for Pan to finish touching up on the protection and he joined you. "Are you sure you still want to continue?"
"Yes, now shut up and kiss me." You pulled him in and Pan pressed his lips to yours, gently lowering you onto the bed. He lifted his leg, pushing his knee and spreading your legs apart as he gave you the smallest bit of friction. You let out a muffled moan, holding onto Pan for your life as his tongue slipped inside. Before pulling away, he teasingly bit the bottom of your lip before his tongue dragged down your neck. You gasped, your legs reaching out to wrap around his waist.
"Easy, love." Pan chuckled against the shell of your ear. He readjusted himself so he could discard his shirt, before he gently lifted your shirt. He leaned down to kiss your collarbone before proceeding, where his tongue dragged to your nipples. Your breath hitched as he took one into his mouth and your hands tugged at his hair. Pan could feel his cock twitch at the slight sound of your moans from him overstimulating your nipples, he nipped at it before swirling his tongue around the soft skin. You squirmed under him, your face buried between his neck as you cried out.
"F-fuck." You gasped, his finger played with your other nipple and you could feel your high coming. Pan had no intention of stopping, but his focus moved down to your stomach and he pulled off your pants. Suddenly, you felt bare and shy, shuddering from the way he kissed your inner thighs. "Please, Pan."
"Call me Peter." He whispered before kissing your inner thigh again. You held in a breath as his kisses grew closer to your sex, tensing as he parted your undergarment to the side. He gently kissed your sex and you whimpered from the softness. "Just relax, love." His hands trailed up your legs to grab the plush of your thigh before he slipped his tongue inside. You let out a soft whimper and squeak, the sensation was so foreign yet pleasurable. He flicked his tongue upward as he began to suck on your clit, smirking from your reaction. You let out a choked moan and gripped the sheets below, unable to squeeze your legs as Pan's hold was unbreakable. He continuously chased your high and to hear those melodic moans. Your back was arched and your legs were trembling when another wave of orgasm rolled through, you fell completely limp as he ate you like a starved man.
"I…..I can't feel my legs…..Peter ~!" You whined. Hearing your whines, he kissed your inner thighs before he quickly discarded his pants. "I thought you were going to suck me till I passed out." You let out a throaty laugh.
"Sorry to disappoint." Pan grinned. Unfortunately, you couldn't sit upright to smack the grin off his face. He got rid of his undergarment and moved on top of you, as he lined his cock to your sex. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this." He groaned. You didn't know what to say, you wanted to smack him for not doing it sooner but you also wanted him to stay in the present and absolutely break you. You didn't get either out as he pushed in, breaking your focus.
"Fuck." You cried. Pan stilled and he leaned in to cup your face to steal a kiss. He then shoved the rest of his length in, swallowing in your moans as you adjusted to his size. He pulled away from the kiss to brush away your tears.
"Relax." He whispered.
"S-so big." You gasped, which emitted a short chuckle from Pan. "Shut up."
"You feel amazing." He groaned out. "Love, can I move?" His eyes searched for an answer, and you let out a reluctant 'yes'. His hands rubbed circles on your hips as he leaned down to pepper your neck with kisses, as he pulled out briefly and thrusted back in. Your arms clung onto his neck and your legs wrapped around his waist as he buried himself deep inside. His thrusts were sharp and deep, hitting every spot that had you seeing stars.
"Peter –" you called, only for his lips to capture yours once again. Your moans were muffled as he continuously fucked into you, everytime he would push his tip deep into you which had your walls tightening around him.
"Mmm….Peter," you muttered. He only pulled away for a second to give you a breath, before diving back in for more. While stealing your moans and gasps, he pushed your legs up, pinning your knees to your chest. He gave an experimental thrust, humming with content as you whined against his lips.
"O-oh," Pan groaned. " 'so good." He pulled away and you whined from the loss of his warmth. He gripped onto your hips, pinning you in place as he fucked you into the mattress. You let out a wail from the overstimulation, choking on your moans as he ruthlessly thrusted into you. Your walls convulsed around him, earning a gasp and a moan from him. Through your lashes, you watched as he furrowed his eyebrows, his mouth hung agape as he let out the softest whine. His hips wavered before it stilled and you felt his load pool into you. He whispered your name before leaning down for a kiss, while rolling his hips.
"Mmm, so good for me." He chuckled. "And only for me." Harshly pinning your legs above your head, he began snapping his hips into you. You still felt delirious from the overstimulation, you couldn't believe you were doing this with your friend.
"W-why didn't you say…..ah!" You were interrupted with a particular sharp thrust. "Why didn't y-you say anything?" You asked.
"Well love, I didn't know h-how you felt about me." Pan shuddered. You reached out, moving past his cheek to grab his ear and tug on it. "O-ow, ow ow ow!" Despite being in pain, you felt the familiar warmth filling you again, which made Pan briefly stop.
"Are you…..a masochist?" You grinned at the discovery. His ears turned red, and he turned his head to the side to hide his flushed face. "You're so cute."
"I'm not!" Pan gaped at you, his face still flushed. "You're rather bold to make assumptions when you're on the receiving end, love." He quipped at you. To prove his point, he thrusted his hips sharply, which only pushed his fill deeper inside.
"A-ah! –bastard." You breathed out. He gave you a cheeky grin before inching closer to your face, stealing a kiss as he continued to hammer his hips into you. Abruptly, he pressed his hand onto your womb, and you felt a surge of heat. You must've had a quizzical look on your face as Pan was quick to explain.
"A spell to make sure you don't get impregnated. It's everlasting." He whispered.
"Thank you." You let out a soft chuckle. "I can be stress free." You joked. He let out an exasperated sigh as he leaned down to nip at your neck.
"Shut up." He growled, his cock burying back inside. You whimpered and yelped as his stamina never wavered. Pan let out a stifled and hissed moan when you latched your teeth onto his shoulder, muffling your moans. A hand went up to your neck as he pulled away, forcing you to unlatch. "Now, who told you to do that? Let me hear everything."
"You told me to 'shut up'." You noted, giving him a smug expression. Pan rolled his eyes.
"I must've fucked the logic out of you." Pan breathed out weakly.
"I think you're giving yourself too much credit." You laughed. Which pushed Pan to the edge, his hand didn't leave your throat, but he didn't tighten his grip. Instead, he kept one hand on your throat and the other hand pinning one leg up as he continuously pounded into you. Leaving you at a loss for words, but rather a moaning mess. You felt your high approaching and you started begging and crying for more, which he graciously gave. When you finally reached your high and your walls clenched down on him, Pan didn't stop. He fucked you through your high and he could feel your legs trembling from the stimulation. "P-Peter ~! Please, please, please – fuck! Peter!" You cried out. He paused as he reached his high, dumping his load inside. He pulled out and stared at your abused sex before he flipped you onto your stomach.
"No more words, love?" Pan teased before pushing himself back inside. You let out a choked moan, crying out in surprise when you felt him push your head into the sheet as he towered over you. One hand pushed against your shoulder to keep you in place as he began to snap his hips forward. "Fuck you feel so good." You were still a babbling mess, repeating his name like a broken record.
"F-fuck fuck~, m-more!" You whined. Pan let out a grunt as he picked up the pace, occasionally letting out soft and whiny moans. You felt yourself squeeze around his cock, listening to him gasp and curse under his breath. You couldn't even get away as he pistoned his hips into you, keeping you locked in place. "Too much ~!" You sobbed out.
"N-not enough." He groaned. "Need you……n-need you." Without warning, you squeezed around him as you felt your orgasm approach abruptly. Pan shuddered but he still kept going, chasing after his high, which followed shortly after. He stilled momentarily and you felt more heat pool inside. As you caught your breath, he continued snapping his hips.
"A-ah! Wait, I j-just came!" You cried out, trying to wiggle away but his grip was strong. You sobbed and cried out, moaning and gasping out his name continuously. Pan choked out a moan as he felt you convulsed around him again.
"F-fuck, love ~! …I could do this all day ~" He groaned. Finally, his mouth hung agape from overstimulation and stilled as you felt the familiar warmth. You let out a yelp when he collapsed on top of you. His arms wrapped around you, pulling you onto your side as he pulled out of you.
"Maybe I should've confessed sooner." You joked, burying your face into the crook of your neck in embarrassment. Pan let out an exhausted chuckle, his hands holding you close as you began to kiss his neck.
"Love, if you continue doing that, we won't be getting any sleep." He warned.
"And what if I want that?" You whispered against his ear, grinding down on him. Which emitted a grunt from Pan, he then stared at you before his gaze moved down to your lips. Taking the hint, you pressed your lips to his. You reached down, brushing your hand against his cock but moved past that to grab the sheets. "Goodnight." You grinned before pulling the sheets up. Pan stared at you in bewilderment and confusion.
"You little…..tease!" Pan gaped at you. "I will fuck that attitude out of you in the morning."
"I'll be looking forward to it." You snickered to yourself. Pan rolled his eyes at you before drifting off to sleep, his arms still wrapped around you.
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ctitan98official · 2 months
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Anonymous: I’d like the request Ruby, Emma and Regina where maybe their significant other is injured in a fight
Yes! So excited for a Once Upon a Time request. Let’s get into it!
Emma:
You’re a bit stubborn (Like Emma). One time, you get some pretty nasty gashes in the middle of a battle, but you brush it off like it’s nothing.
However, when a magical blast knocks you off your feet, you feel your collar bone and shoulder shatter when you hit the ground.
White hot pain surges down your arm and through your chest.
Emma sees you fall and immediately runs over to you. She drags you away to somewhere safer nearby.
She is frantic as she looks you over to make sure you’ll be okay.
You smile and pull her in for a kiss with your uninjured arm. “I’m fine, babe.” You promise. “Go kick some ass.” You grin.
Emma gives you a sad smile, cups your face, and kisses you on the head before going back out to continue to fight.
Thankfully, the battle doesn’t go on for much longer and your side wins.
Emma insists on taking care of you until you recover. You don’t mind if it means getting to spend time with your beautiful girlfriend.
Ruby:
You are a werewolf in Ruby’s pack. Whenever a battle or attack happens, you fight right by her side.
You always protect Ruby and don’t let her get too close to the danger. But this time, a strong magical blast hurls you into a tree and breaks some of your ribs and your back left leg.
You whimper in pain and Ruby runs over and lies down next to you.
You both shift back to your human forms and Ruby presses gentle kisses on your face.
“You’re going to be okay, baby.” She says with tears in her eyes. She moves your head up onto her lap and runs calming fingers through your hair.
“I’m fine, Ruby.” You say, but you eventually black out from your injuries and the pain.
You end up waking up in Ruby’s bedroom and she is gently cuddling you so as not to hurt you. “Good morning, sunshine.” She giggles when you start to stir.
“Did we win?” You question with hope.
“Of course! We’re the good guys, we always win!” Ruby laughs and kisses you. “Just please stop trying to be a hero, Y/N. I hated watching you get hurt.” She says as she cups your face.
“Hmm… Nope! Someone’s gotta protect you!” You joke. Ruby playfully rolls her eyes and places a kiss on your cheek.
Regina:
You try your best to protect Regina in fights. You know how much she has been through and you don’t want anything else to hurt her.
In this battle, you threw yourself in front of Regina to stop an attack from hitting her, but a magical surge throws you right into a parked car.
The impact shatters your left arm and shoulder, but it also leaves you with a huge piece of glass from the car window embedded into your neck.
Regina sees everything. She quickly runs over to you. “Y/N! Are you okay?!” She says and crouches next to you. Then she sees how badly you are hurt.
You can’t really move, but you cough up some blood. “Regina?” You ask in confusion. Your body was going into shock.
Regina has tears in her eyes as she takes in your injured form. “Y/N! Everything’s going to be alright. Okay, baby?” She says and wipes some hair out of your face.
You go unconscious soon after this.
You wake up in the hospital attached to many monitors.
Regina is sitting right by your side and smiles warmly at you. “Hello, my love.” She says and gently strokes your face.
“Regina… What happened? I don’t remember.” You say.
Regina smiles sadly and holds your hand. “You’ve suffered a lot of injuries, darling. You threw yourself in front of me to block an attack, but…” She trails off with tears in her eyes as she thinks about how you saved her but are now so badly hurt.
“Hey, I’m okay and so are you. That’s all that matters, babe.” You grin. “But… I could use a kiss, though.” You say.
Regina can’t help but laugh. “I think that sounds fair.” She says and moves closer to give you a kiss. You feel better already now that Regina’s here to take care of you.
Note: So, I made Regina’s the longest because I love her so much T^T Let me know if you liked this or not!
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goosin-around · 8 months
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canon emma: fighting villians on the reg, always working out, hardcore sheriff and savior of storybrooke
fanon emma: eat. sleep. regina. repeat.
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victoriously-wicked · 12 days
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is this a crappy drawing? Yes. But enjoy nevertheless.
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mx-loar-tev · 1 month
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Okay, I'm back after all, I had to share that scene I had in my head.
So there was that post I reblogged and I couldn't help but turn it into swanqueen.
I just can't help seeing Emma and Regina making out in the kitchen. They hear the door open, and they panic because they are not out, not even to Henry.
Regina shoves Emma into the nearest hiding place, the pantry. Henry enters the kitchen and greats her mom. Small talks ensue.
Henry goes to the pantry to grab a snack. Regina can't find a excuse quickly enough to stop him. He opens the door and peeks inside.
"Hi Ma."
"Hi Henry."
He rummaged through the shelves for his favorite snack.
"You're not too cramped in here?" asks Henry.
"Nah. It's roomy. I think I gonna move in."
Henry beams, but it's not clear if it's about the idea of his birth mother living under the same roof or if it's because he finally found the right snack.
"Got lots of homework to do, gotta go. Bye Ma!"
"Bye Henry?"
Henry emerges of the pantry at last. Regina is still stock-still in the middle of the kitchen. She can't even warn her son against putting crumbs everywhere.
After a minute, Regina finally gains back the controle of her own body and goes into the pantry.
"So... He knows. He must know, right?"
"I thought he would be more surprised."
"Maybe we should still sit him down and talk to him about... Us."
"Yes, we should do that before I move in."
"I'm sorry, what?"
"You didn't hear? This pantry is roomy and confy, I think I'll be fine here."
"Why live in this shoe box of a pantry when I have a queen sized bed?"
"Is it an invitation, Madam Mayor?"
"The requirement for being a denizen of my bedroom is a kiss every morning. Starting now."
"I think I can manage that."
"Welcome home, Emma."
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I think the same setting would be fun at the loft with Snow. Would Snow would be shell-shocked or would she act like it was a long time coming?
I like the idea of her going "Hi Regina, bye Regina!... Wait..."
The closet is such an underrated trope tbh.
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ladyjanesfics · 8 months
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Prompt! From fanfic archive ..’ Rumple steals Belle’s book when she’s supposed to be working’ 💜 never tire of these two ! Check out my fanfic .. I’ve been writing it for 5 years and it’s coming to an end 🥲 - His little Wife on Archive of our Own x
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 5 months
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Regina Mills Masterlist
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Mommy… Master List
Approach at your own risk… smut =* extra smutty =**
One Shots
Regina Mills Appearance Appreciation
Chocking Kink with Regina Mills*
Fisting Fetish with Regina Mills*
Things Happen When She’s Bored ~Daddy!Regina Mills xFem Reader ~Holiday Bingo*
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drghostwrite · 3 months
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Out at sea…
Disclaimer: So a long time ago I read a fic about Emma having her and Hooks baby on the boat and thought I might twist it a little and give us another chapter to our Regina x reader stories.
Pairing: Regina Mills x reader
Summary: After a hard stretch of weeks the family has a day out but what happens when one member decides to finally make an appearance.
******************************************************** You stood on the ship deck near the bow watching the sea roll out in front of you, being 8 1/2 months pregnant most people would get sea sick but instead you stood letting it calm you. Being commander of armies in the enchanted forest you did a lot of traveling and you grew up on a boat your mother being a notorious pirate, so it always had a way of taking you back to your roots. You felt a pair of arms wrap around you from behind and someone’s chin rested on your shoulder, “enjoying the view?”
“mmm…” you said in response pressing you head into her cheek. “It has a way of taking me back.” You then fully turned in her arms allowing your body to relax into her, taking in the sight before you long black wind blown hair with her deep brown eyes, she didn’t wear makeup and you smiled at how she let out a smirk her perfect white teeth peaking through.
“Do you ever miss it?” She asked holding you the best she could your bump in the way.
“The enchanted forest? Sometimes.”
“Really?” She asked and you pulled back slightly looking over each other features.
“Yea but that’s not my home anymore, I’m not that person.”
“I can understand that.”
“Regina, listen to me love, I wouldn’t go back to how it was, coming here gave me this beautiful life, and friends and most importantly you, I would never go back if it meant losing you or this baby.”
“You are both my entire world and Henry, I couldn’t lose any of you.” Before you could both say anything else you heard clashing of wood behind you, turning around you watched as Henry and David fought with wooden swords, Emma laughed with Snow as Hook stood managing the helm.
“Hey Y/N care to join?” David called to you, as Henry ran towards you with and extra sword.
You laughed as you and Regina made you way towards the group, “You know its a good thing I’m pregnant otherwise I would come kick your butt.”
“I’d like to see that.” Henry said as you rustled his hair.
“Soon buddy, and I’ll show your grandpa how it’s done.”
“Oh yea!” He said excitedly running back towards the action. Regina had found a spot next to Emma and Snow motioned next to her. You made your way over and slowly lowered yourself.
“So how you feeling mama?” Emma asked.
“As can be expected.” You shrugged.
“I’m sure you’re ready to go though.” Snow mentioned.
“Oh you have no idea.” You shifted uncomfortably in the seat, Regina eyed you carefully.
“how much longer?”
“Depends they said 2-4 weeks Zelena is thinking I’ll be overdue.”
“I’m sure it’ll work out, Charming babies have a tendency to come early.”
“Well luckily she’s not a Charming.” Regina laughed, but you shifted uncomfortably again.
“let me tell you though I don’t think I can do another month, every muscle aches all the time and don’t get me started on the smells, I feel superhuman some days.” Everyone laughed, you all say and enjoyed the sun before the sky started to cloud over slightly making a cool breeze blow, you let it soothe you but it wasn’t long before your muscles started to ache and you were shifting again, you decided to walk it off. Making your way towards the helm to talk to Killian the other three ladies talking, Regina kept a close eye on you, watching you talk to Hook.
“Hey love you okay?”
“Good as I’ll ever be, just a little sore.”
“You don’t get seasick do you I mean with the baby and all.”
you chuckled, “No I was practically raised at sea so I find it calming.”
“raised at sea?”
“My mother was a pirate, I was her only daughter and she wasn’t going to stop for anyone.”
“Sounds exciting.”
“Yea well everyone has their skeletons.” You felt a hand come to your back, you turned being met by Snow.
“Hey you okay, Regina down there watching you like a hawk.”
“That’s my wife… I’m just really sore and sitting there wasn’t helping, besides like I said earlier Zelena thinks I have at least two weeks.”
“True but babies come on their own time, she’s just being careful, she cares for you and this baby a lot.”
“I don’t know what I ever did to deserve her.” You both smiled, you watched as the sky was still cloudy, one wave rolled just enough and came up over the side of the ship splashing Henry and David below Regina and Emma laughed at the boys but you were preoccupied by the puddle at your feet.
“Only our boys, am I right?” Snow laughed, but got no response from you, she turned and saw the puddle at your feet.
“Wait that splash wasn’t that big…Y/N?”
“Okay scratch the whole two week thing I think my water just broke.”
“Oh god okay, Regina!” As soon as Snow called she was bounding up the stairs Emma hot in her heels.
“what’s going on?”
“I…uh… mm… my water just…uhhh god here comes one.” You said reaching out, Regina catching you as you dug your nails into her forearm but she didn’t care.
“Looks like another family member wanted to make their appearance today.” Snow said a hand on your back as you leaned into Regina both of them trying to guide you down stairs, you heard Hook call to Emma to put you in his chambers as they’d have more room.
You could hear everyone frantically moving around and it wasn’t helping as you tried breathing through contractions.
“Wait…” you said making it into the large room the bed in the middle, hook redid the inside after permanently moving in with Emma and made this more of a luxury boat, on with large ornate rooms made for comfort which right now you had mixed feelings about.
“What wrong?” Regina asked looking at you.
“Zelena…” you said trying to catch your breath, “You need to call Zelena.”
“Why… aren’t we going to make it back in time?” Emma said looking between the three of you.
Regina and Snow shared a look, “Emma were 6 hours off shore, this baby might not wait that long.”
“Um….hhhnghhh…” you tried speaking another contraction interrupting you.
“it’s okay love.” Regina said feeling your nails dig into her arm again, grip tightening as you battled another.
“No….no, Zelena thinks there’s complications with the baby…I…she needs to be here…please you need to call her.”
“Comp…complications?” Regina said, she was so focused but you saw the war starting behind her eyes, she thought about losing you or this baby, she couldn’t do that not again, she’s fought so hard for a happy ending.
“Regina…baby?” You said squeezing her hand and pulling her out of her ugly daydream, “it might not be anything but…” you winced through another contraction.
“Better safe than sorry…” another female voice filled the room and everyone turned their heads.
“Zelena?” Regina looked at her sister, hopeful and confused.
“Hey sis, Hook called,” the redhead looked sympathetically at the younger raven-haired woman who was still guarding you with her body. Before anyone could say anything else you let out a loud guttural moan filling the room. Zelena quickly rushed to your side, placing her bag on the bed in front of you, it was a little higher than normal so you were currently standing next to it, gripping the blankets on the edge not wanting to move.
"Okay mama just breathe through it... how long has she been contracting?" she looked around the room, all faces showing that no one was sure.
"I've been having braxton hicks, or that's what I thought they were, they started around 8 this morning, and my water broke about 20-30 minutes ago."
"It's 4pm... you've been contracting for 8 hours."
"Y/N, why didn't you say anything?" Regina asked concerned.
"I didn't want to worry anyone and y'all were so excited about today, and after the past couple of weeks we really needed it... besides I've treated so many first time moms and they always mistake pre-term contractions for the real deal."
"Darling..."
"I...mnhnhhh...I promise it wasn't...hnhgnhhh."
"Okay mama, these babies aren't waiting I'm going to need to check you out." without thinking about it Zelena let the little secret you’d both been keeping, helping you drop your pants and get up on the bed she covered your legs with a blanket as you fell back against the pillows.
“Zelena did you just say babies?” Snow asked shocked.
“Um…what’s she talking about? Zelena what does she mean?”
“Twins… we’re having twins.” You strained out sitting up on your elbows.
“I’m sorry I only found out a few weeks ago and Y/N had me promise.”
“that was before she was going to go into labor 6 hours from Storybrooke and on a boat!” Regina yelled.
“Babe… I didn’t wanna get your hopes up, not until we were sure…gahhhhh.”
“She’s right we weren’t sure how it happened but after the run in with our mother something with our magics altered the pregnancy, I wanted to make sure everything was okay with the babies.” Zelena explained as you fought through another contraction.
“Talk later… these babies are coming now.”
“Okay breathe I need to check how dilated you are,” Regina moved to your side while Zelena dug through her bag pulling on gloves, “okay mama little pinch and pressure, just gotta check here.” You nodded letting out a small whimper as you felt her checking you out. “Okay Y/N you’re a lot farther than I thought.”
“what’s that supposed to mean?”
“it means that your baby’s head is almost crowning so this is typically when you start pushing.”
“Wait I thought we had a couple hours?” Regina asked worried, her worst fear was coming back, she couldn’t lose any of you and being out at sea was amplifying all those fears.
“Right now that’s not the issue, these babies are coming whether we want them to or not.” Zelena said trying to snap Regina out of it.
“What do you need from us?” Snow asked into the room.
“Well Snow I’m going to need your hands, Emma I want you to take care of everything above deck, I don’t care what you have to do get us back ASAP…” both women nodded and moved quickly. “Okay now Y/N I need some pushes from you so we can deliver baby number one.” You nodded and come screaming a pushing and a little blood later and cried filled the room as your little boy was born, things lived quickly Snow wrapping him up and holding him while more contractions rolled over you.
It wasn’t long before you felt baby two getting ready, but you watched as she leaned and said something to Snow “Wh-What’s going on?”
“Y/N I need you to…” Zelena started.
“Wh-What’s going on with my baby?”
“Your baby is breech, which worries me with being on a boat and far from the hospital.”
“S-so whagahh- does that mean?”
“Y/N…”
“Zelena do what you need to do, if you need to cut, cut.”
“WHAT NO!” Regina yelled.
“No no nobody is getting cut, I’m not doing a cesarean on a boat, I can do an external version but it’s going to hurt like hell.”
“Do it!.. whatever you need to do, do it.” She nodded and placed her hands on your exposed bump feeling for the baby, she had one hand higher and one lower and tried rotating the bag and she wasn’t wrong it did hurt, Regina was on the bed next you you and you turns clinging to her face pressed against her chest, one arm folded under you as the other gripped onto her bicep, nails digging into her arm as she held you.
“Okay I think baby’s turned, Y/N I need some really big pushes from you.” Two pushes later and you were so close to holding your baby but instead another complication.
“hold on, don’t push, stop pushing.”
“bu—but… what’s wrong?” Zelena looked up at you sympathetically, she placed a hand on your knee.
“The baby… it’s the cord, it’s wrapped around its neck.”
“Zelena save my…nnnghh…save my baby…”
“I will…err… I am.” You could feel pressure and she tried maneuvering your baby and getting the cord loose.
“okay im going to need a really big, big push to help your baby… can you do that for me?” She asked and you nodded, “okay on count of three, 1…2…” you pushed with everything you had, delivering your baby and she quickly started working you sobbed in your wife’s arms as you didn’t hear anything.
after what seemed like an eternity a strong cry filled the room, “yes baby girl, yes, oh God okay… congratulations you have a beautiful baby girl.” She said handing her to the both of you, tears rolled down your faces.
4 hours later you found yourself laid up in the maternity suite at the hospital Zelena was evaluating you to make sure everything went okay as your babies got checked it by the nurses, Regina sat next to you filling out their names on the birth certificate, refusing to leave your side.
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happilykrispypirate · 2 years
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Not going anywhere
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Pairings: Peter Pan x fem!reader
Warnings: my shitty writing
Summary: After the curse, Y/n, daughter of Snow White and Charming, got sent to Neverland instead of Storybrooke. She met pan and they fell in love and got married (yk just adding a little something extra). Now that the curse has broken, the Charmings set out to find their long lost daughter.
A/n: So, I'm only writing this because I've been watching ouat for the first time and I cannot seem to find a lot of fics about him. So, I'll be writing a few of them as time goes by. Enjoy!
P.s. Peter is not Rumple's father
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Peter woke like every morning at the crack of dawn in his hut. Every morning he'd turn to Y/n and kiss her all over her neck and face until she waked up.
However this morning, when he turned to her side of the bed, he found it empty along with the door open.
Peter got out of bed in a panic. He rushed outside of the hut, ready to hurt the person who took her when he saw her staring out at the ocean.
His hut was near the edge off the cliff that overlooked the ocean and some parts of the island. The two of them would lay under the stars most nights, admiring the twinkling lights.
"There you are, love," Peter said as he approached her, wrapping his arms around her waist and burying his face into her neck and leaving soft and sweet kisses, "Almost scared me to death when I didn't see you next to me. Why are you up so early?"
"I don't know," She spoke, placing her hands on his, "Thought I'd watch the sunrise. That's when I saw that."
Peter lifted his head and looked out onto the ocean and saw the ship. He let go of Y/n, rushed inside to grab his spyglass before rushing back outside. He looked through the spyglass at the ship.
His stomach twisted in anger as he saw the familiar pirate ship.
"Who is it?" Y/n asked as she saw Peter's angry expression.
"Someone who's going to get killed," He glared at the approaching ship.
"Love," She spoke, placing a hand on his arm and taking his attention away from the ship, "Who is that?"
"Hook"
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Snow and Charming looked around at the forest, they both knew this place was big and they didn't know how they were going to find their daughter.
If she was still alive that is, but they were hopeful.
"I thought I told you to never come back here," They heard a voice. They turned, weapons at the ready, but they saw a boy.
"We're just here for the girl," Hook said, "Just give her to us, and then we'll leave."
"I don't know where you've been, Hook," Pan glared, "But there are only boys on this island, no girls. Except Tinkerbell, of course."
"You're lying," Regina said, "I know I dropped her off here."
"She must've died then. Neverland is a dangerous place," He said.
Snow and Charmin's hearts both sank a little, they didn't want to accept what he's saying is true.
Peter smirked at the look on their faces, he knew they'd never go looking for her now.
"Now, get off my island," Peter said.
"No," Snow said, and Peter raised an eyebrow at her, "She's still alive, I know it. I won't stop until I find her."
"Why are you so adamant on finding her?" Peter asked.
"She's my daughter," Peter's eyes widened slightly as Snow spoke, "And I won't stop until I find her."
"Well, that's never going to happen."
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Peter opened the door to his hut and saw Y/n sitting on the bed, she had a book in her hands. She looked up at Peter when he walked in.
"I don't see blood," She said, looking him up and down, "You spared him?"
"I almost didn't," He said as he sat down on the bed next to her.
Y/n sighed, and closed her book. She out it down on the bedside table and turned back to Peter, "Alright, shoes off," She said.
Peter smiled as he kicked off his shoes and turned to Y/n. He wrapped his arms around her and rested his head on her stomach as they laid back on the bed. Y/n's arms were wrapped around him and she was combing her fingers through his hair.
"You should stop getting so stressed," She said softly, "You're going to get wrinkles."
Peter chuckled, "I'm over 400 years old, love, I'm never getting wrinkles."
"Now it sounds like I'm dating a Grandpa," She cringed.
"Dating?" Peter said, looking up at her with a raised eyebrow, "Also, you're over 200 years old by now, love."
"Atleast I didn't say married, that would've been weirder. I'm married to a boy, not a Grandpa. Also, yeah I am, but it's a lot better than 400 years."
"So you'd date a Grandpa."
"No, ew."
Peter laughed af her before kissing her on the cheek, "I love you so much, you have no idea," He said.
"Love you too," She smiled before leaning down and kissing him on the lips.
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Y/n was instructed by Peter to not leave the hut, not even to go to the camp like she usually does to hang out with the boys.
She obeyed his orders, knowing that he's only doing it because he wants her safe.
She was on the bed, like always, with a book in her hand when she heard familiar voices, but they were too far away to be able to know who they belonged to.
"That's Pan's hut," One of the voices spoke as they got closer, "He might be hiding a clue as to where we'll find her."
Y/n's eyes widened, and she closed the book and threw it on the nightstand before getting under the bed, making sure she's covered.
She hoped that Pan would sense that they're near the hut. That he did, because just before Hook could open the door, Peter stopped him and threw him back.
"Hook!" Emma rushed over to Hook to make sure that he's okay.
"Where's my daughter?" Charming yelled furiously at Peter.
From inside the hut, Y/n could hear the voices clearly now. Her eyes widened and her heart skipped a beat when she realised who's voice she just heard.
She quickly got out from under the bed and headed for the door.
"She's not here," Pan said, "Now this is your last warning or I-"
"No, don't," The door swung open and there stood Y/n, looking the exact same as when the Charmings last saw her.
"Y/n," Snow breathed out a relieved sigh.
"Mom," Y/n smiled as she pushed past Peter and engulfed her mother in a hug.
Charming joined in and wrapped his arms around both Y/n and Snow, happy that he has his daughter back and that their family is whole again.
Peter felt his heart break, his worst nightmare is coming true. She's going to leave him, because he knew she'd rather be with her family than him.
"Where you guys?" Y/n asked, sniffling as she pulled away.
"The curse swept us up and sent us to another world, we forgot who we are," Charming said, "We forgot about you and Emma."
"Emma?" She said with surprise, "she's okay?"
"I'm right here," Y/n looked at Emma and she smiled as she saw what a beautiful and strong woman her baby sister has become.
"Uh, where's Pan?" Snow said, making Y/n turn around and sigh.
"I'm going to go find him," Y/n said.
"No, absolutely not, we're leaving this blood island," Hook said.
"Who said anything about leaving?" She asked, raising an eyebrow, a trait that she had gotten from her husband.
"That's why we're here," Snow said, "We came here to save you from Pan."
"I don't need saving from Peter, I can promise you, he won't ever hurt me," Y/n smiled at Snow.
"How can you be so sure of that?" Emma asked.
"I'm pretty sure."
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Peter sat with his back against his thinking tree. He was angry and sad and a lot of other bad emotions all at once. He knew Y/n was going to choose them over him.
"It's like you wanted me to find you," He looked up and saw Y/n standing there.
He laid his head back down in his arms that rested on his knees that were pulled up to his chest.
Y/n sat down next to him, "I'm not leaving, Peter," She said placing her hand on his arm. She knew that he wad thinking that. She would never leave him.
"I know you want to," He said.
"Peter, we've been married for over a hundred years. You're insane if you think I'm going to leave now."
Peter looked at Y/n, he saw the soft smile on her lips, the smile he fell in love with. He realised how stupid he was for thinking she would leave him. If she wanted to leave him, she would've already.
"I'm sorry love," He said as he pulled her into his arms, "I was just so afraid of losing you."
She wrapped her arms around his torso and buried her face into his chest.
"You won't ever lose me," She said.
After a few moments of silence, Y/n spoke up, "You know you have to meet my parents now, right?"
"They don't like me very much, I mean I did threaten them."
"If you showed them the real you, then they would love you. Just like I love you."
"I love you too."
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my-love-of-books · 1 year
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Trying new things
A little fluffy/smutty fic w/ OUAT peter pan, also he doesn't know what a traffic light is and it is so CUTE
Paring: OUAT!Peter x shy!gn!reader
Warnings: cussing, smut, blowjob, Terrible writing, think that's it feel free to tell me otherwise
Peter's head wipped around as his eyebrows shot straight up. My boyfriend was sitting on the bed relaxing, reading a book when I popped an interesting question. "What did you say, love?" He asked incrediously, the corners of his mouth purched upword. "Well, I... I was wondering if we could try something new... sexually" I said slowly getting quieter and quieter as I went. I shifted under the covers a little. We had never done anything more than a few heated makout sessions so asking this was a pretty big deal for me.
"What were you thinking, love?" The brown-haired boy asked gently. "Umm, I was thinking... maybe a... blowjob" I whispered while playing with my fingers. He immediately scoffed tongue pushing into his cheek. "What?" I practically whined, "Typical Y/N rather please me than please themself." I simply rolled my eyes.
"Okay, if you would like to do this then ground rules need to be set." I nodded. "Tch, tch, tch, angel, if we are going to do this you need to use your words, alright." "Ok" I blinked at him. "Better!" He smiled. "Now, a 'safe word' is used if at any time you feel uncomfortable or you want to stop. What would you like your safe word to be?" "Could we do like a traffic light? Green is go, yellow is slow down, and red is stop." "what's a..." His eyebrows furowing together. "Never mind. We can do that, and when your mouth is occupied 2 taps are equivalent to yellow and 3 taps are equivalent to red." "okay, sounds good." I nodded.
"Are you sure this is what you want, angel?" "yes" I say confidently and then "I wanna make you feel good" I finish with the meekest voice I've ever heard. "we'll start slow and work our way up from there, no reason to be nervous, love."
Peter slowly throws off the blankets and set his book down on the nightstand. He spreads his legs and I climb in between them, sitting on my knees. He starts to take off his pants and I reach to help but by the time I have they were already on the floor beside the bed.
I was, however, able to pull down his boxers for him, and as I pulled down the front his cock springs up making me jump a little. Which draws a chuckle from the green-eyed boy above me. "Relax, angel" he runs his finger through my hair. He shimmies the rest of the way out of his boxers before I lean down and lick a stripe from bace to tip, looking up with wide eyes to see if that was a smart idea, and judging by Peter's sharp intake of breath and small grunt that came from him I think it was. His hand goes to rest on my cheek, thumb moving to play with my bottom lip, pushing it down. "Open up for me love." He somehow has a mix between his usual grin and a boyish smile spreading across his face.
I did as I was told opening my mouth, and guiding his cock into my mouth. When I close around him he tilts his head back, letting out a breathy moan. I was barely halfway down his member as I started to suck. Peter gripped my hair, slowly moving my head up and down, going lower and lower each time but making sure I don't gag or choke.
The longer this goes on the harder his grip and the more frequent his noises are getting. "Fuckkk, love, just like that. I'm gonna cum if you keep this up." So naturally, I bobbed my head faster. "I'm gonna... Ahh... Can I cum inside your pretty mouth angel? Please?" As soon as I nodded and hummed a 'yes' I felt a warm liquid running down my throat. I kept trying to swallow all of it but just couldn't, some leaking out of the corners of my mouth. "Lord, that was hot. You did such a good job, my little angel." He said wiping my face off with his previously discarded shorts
"Are you sure you don't want me to take care of you?" Even though I knew I was fully aroused I didn't know if I was ready for that step just yet, so I hung my head and answered "no 'm sorry, I just-." "Hey under no circumstances are you allowed to apologize for something like that do you hear me?" I look up at him, a small smile on my face, and simply nodded. ~_~
A/N: thx so much for reading plz like or commit if you enjoyed it, I am always welcome to criticism! Have a nice day/night🙃
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bunniebubbleswrites · 11 months
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More than Friends
Regina Mills x F! Reader A/N: I am back once again to give Tumblr more Regina x reader fics because it's lacking Warnings: Angst with fluff? Words: 950
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When you got the call from Regina that Henry was in the hospital you rushed over there immediately, but your boss was nowhere to be found. You had been Regina’s secretary for as long as you can remember. 
You paced back and forth in the hospital waiting room near Henry’s room. How would you tell Regina?
Both Emma and Regina came running into the hospital as Dr. Whale and Mother Superior came out of the room looking grim. You glanced up at Regina, you knew what had happened but you weren’t sure how to say it. She looked hopeful, like Henry had possibly already woken up. 
“We did everything we could.” Dr. Whale’s voice was filled with remorse 
“I’m sorry. You’re too late.”  Mother Superior's voice cracked just slightly. Regina looked distraught
In a dase, Emma walked into the room and I tried to pull Regina off to the side but she went into the room shortly after Emma did with Whale and Mother Superior. You followed not too long after.  When the realization hit Regina she turned to you and you took her into your arms as she started to sob. 
Emma walked over to Henry, taking his small hand in hers. You held Regina’s head in one hand and ran your other hand down her back. You wanted to tell her everything would be okay, but how would everything be okay? Henry is dead. 
Emma placed a kiss on her son’s forehead, mumbling something you couldn’t quite hear.  You let Regina go from your grip as she turned around a wind brushing both your faces and Henry woke up. Regina gripped your hand with a smile on her face. Henry was okay, her son was okay. 
“I love you, too.” Henry looked at Emma as she brushed his hair out of his eyes. 
“You saved me.” You had your memories back and you weren’t sure what to do. You wanted to stay with Regina, like you promised you would. 
“You did it!” Regina said, just happy that her son was alive. Some nurses started filling in the room and then it hit her. 
“No.” She looked around in a panic, you were supposed to protect her, that was your job. 
Henry told Emma that she had broken the curse and when Blue went up to them saying that it was true love's kiss, you knew that the both of you were in danger. 
“No, No.” Regina looked at you, you couldn’t do anything, not without your magic. 
“If I were you two, I would find a place to hide.” Blue said, giving you both a warning. 
Regina walked up to Henry, you were unsure of what she was planning to do. Both of you were helpless without your magic, well you not so much. 
“Henry, no matter what you think, no matter what anyone tells you,” Regina’s voice started to crack “ I do love you.” All Henry did was glare at her and in that moment your heart broke just a little. You pulled Regina away by grabbing her hand and started running. 
Once you reached her house, you locked the door. You had heard Regina run upstairs, to Henry’s room no doubt. You weren’t sure what to do, you weren’t someone who had to deal with this often. You had listened to her rants and everything else when she would talk to you for the past 28 years, but now; now you weren’t sure what to do. 
After about 3 minutes of fighting with yourself, you went up the grand staircase and spotted the open door to Henry’s room. You went over and leaned in the doorway debated on how to go about this. 
“Hey, Regina,” She looked back at you as you walked into the room. “Henry will be okay and we will find a way to get him back.” You sit down next to her taking one of her hands off the pillow she was holding and into your own. 
“Why are you so good to me?” The question startled you. You couldn’t just tell her that you’ve had feelings for her since you started working for her back in the woods. 
“Because, I-” You didn’t know what to say. Your face flushed and you pulled your hand from hers so you could cover your face with both. 
“It’s embarrassing, and it’s not just because I work for you.” Your voice came out muffled and you heard Regina let out a small chuckle. She pulled your hands off your face and pushed your hair behind your ear. 
“You’ve stuck with me through everything, it can’t be that embarrassing.” She’s smiling at you, that genuine smile. You took a breath and told her. 
“Regina, I’ve been harboring feelings, romantic feelings for you, for some time.” You tried to pull your hands away but her grip tightened just slightly, not enough to hurt but enough to make you stay.  
“Well, that’s good, because so have I. Why do you think I made you my second in command?” You pulled your hands from hers and went to go wipe her wet cheeks and put her forehead against yours. 
She put her lips against yours and you didn’t hesitate to kiss back letting your arms fall round her neck. When she pulled back, you both were breathing heavily. You felt a grin form on your face and you giggled just a little. 
“I’m glad we can be more than friends.” 
“I’ve always wanted to be more than friends.” Regina said as the sky grew slightly. You both went to the window and saw the purple smoke covering Storybrooke, magic was returning. You both wouldn’t go down without a fight.
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phaticserpent · 1 year
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Can you do headcanon for reader being slipped a very temporary truth potion (only works for one or two questions) and when Pan says, "What have you been trying to hide lately?" Reader blurts out that she's in love with him.
Oooooooo I like the prompt!!
Warning: drugged (ish), confession
You've been avoiding Pan, well....trying to. He woukd notice how you would often shy away from him
And he would try everything to get you to open up and relax around him, unknowing that it was making your feelings for him, worse.
Until, a group of lost boys wanted to play a small prank and slipped a truth potion in your drink. Before they could even ask you a question, Pan whisked you away.
"What's wrong?" You asked.
"Do you have anything to say to me?"
"Truthfully, no."
"What have you been trying to hide lately? Why are you avoiding me?" Pan demands.
"I have feelings for you!" You blurted out. Pan stared at you in shock and you blink, oblivious. And the realization sets in. "Oh, OH! Uh......I mean, I have a very strong......likeness for you?" You tried to dismiss your confession.
"You have feelings for me?" Pan reiterates.
There you go, Y/N, now you've done it, you thought to yourself.
"Well why didn't you say something sooner?" Pan scoffs. Which leaves you staring at him in confusion. "You really thought I wouldn't return your feelings?"
"Well...yeah. You made it very clear about your distate for romantic love." You crossed your arms. "I can't believe you're blaming me."
"Only because I've been hiding feelings for you! Do you know how frustrated I've been?"
"You?" You laughed. "Do you know how much shit I would get if I confessed feelings for the leader of the lost boys? I would get trampled on."
"You know I wouldn't let that happen to you." Pan assures, he reached out. You hesitantly embrace his touch, gently taking his hand. "Please, love."
".....you know I can't resist when you look at me like that." You laughed. Pan let out a soft chuckle, pulling you closer to him.
Your face flushed and you looked away as his lips was just inches from yours. He placed a short kiss on your cheeks before pulling away.
You blinked in surprise and stared at him. With your face still flushed, you grabbed his shirt and pulled him in, pressing your lips to his.
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ctitan98official · 2 months
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@sarah-paulsons-bottom-lip : Can you do why Regina mills would get mad at you?
Yeah, I gotchu buddy! Let’s get into it!
Regina Mills is the type of woman who will get mad at you for…
Not liking apples
Getting into trouble with Emma (You and Emma hanging out is a danger in and of itself)
Asking for takeout when she’s just made you a nice meal
Finding you at Granny’s when you’re supposed to be working
Leaving her lengthy messages at the mayor’s office for her secretary to write down about stupid stuff
Giving Henry junk food or treats when she’s not looking
Hanging out with the Charmings
Telling funny stories about her to the townspeople
Having to come pick you up after you get drunk and pass out at the bar
Having to hear you screech hair metal ballads in the shower
Y/N: All I got is a PhotogRrrAaPhh!
Regina: The only thing left of you is going to be a photograph next to a coffin if you don’t knock it off!
Laughing during sex because you randomly remembered a funny meme
Doing bad impressions of her to get Henry to laugh
Not starting the coffee maker in the morning
Falling asleep during a town hall meeting
Randomly opening magical portals to different worlds
Being really loud and obnoxious during a serious battle (Hey, Regina! Look, I can balance my sword on my nose!)
Pressing your face up against her freshly cleaned windows when you try to see who’s at the door
Coughing without covering your mouth
Trying to burp the alphabet to impress her
Getting a haircut without consulting her first
Using all her fancy lotions and body washes and making a huge mess in the bathroom
Sneaking downstairs with Henry in the middle of the night to play video games (On a school night, Y/N? Really?)
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nelamint · 4 months
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Emma became addicted to Regina's kisses, although Gina is also addicted to her.
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