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oh, the cleverness of me!

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1000 Picspams Challenge | #74 - Neverland

all the world is made of faith, and trust, and pixie dust

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Would you ever take on a Lost One? (Someone who doesn't fit in as either a boy or a girl)

If they're truly lost and loyal.

But most importantly, do they believe in me?

#wendymoiraangeladarling #peter pan ouat #ouat rp #lost ones ouat #ask peter pan #answered #season 3

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#q #first lost boy ↟ #i do believe in fairies ↟ #dark and sinister man ↟ #more use than twenty boys ↟

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i bet you are 💀

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👀 the question was avoided, so one could assume you have a thing for felix?

I have many things for Felix. I’m quite generous when I want to be...

#slutforfictionalkillers #panlix #answered #season 3

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So, you and Felix... anything there? More than friends?

You could say that...

Felix is very important to me, there's nobody else quite like him.

#felix ouat #peter pan ouat #ouat rp #peter pan rp #panlix #anonymous #answered #season 3

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Hey there, Peter Pan. *playfully pulls out my pirate sword 🗡* Wanna fight?

Perhaps. Are we fighting for fun or a prize? What's in it for me when I beat you?

#peter pan rp #ouat rp #ouat peter pan #season 3 #answered #anonymous

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Do you have anything of sentimental value from when you were a child?

My youth.

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Do you ever regret allowing Rumple to take Baelfire all of those years ago?

Why would I have any regrets when everything has worked out exactly the way I wanted? They're both here, aren't they? All those years hating Neverland, desperate never to return and yet they're both right back where they started, more or less. I'd say it's practically a family tradition now, just as well I had Henry brought here too.

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What do you plan to do once you have Henry's heart and his family's been taken care of?

Whatever I want.

#peter pan ouat #ouat rp #season 3 #3x07 #answered #anonymous

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Do you believe in love at first sight?

I believe in all kinds. And it makes people foolish and docile but that can be useful. You would be surprised what people are willing to do in the name of ‘love’.

I suppose it can be a treasure too. A rare sort, but not impossible...

#ask peter pan #ouat rpg #peter pan ouat #ouat peter pan #peter pan rp #answered #anonymous

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Can you keep a secret?

Why? Do you have a good one for me? Do tell...

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What was it like to have Rumplestiltskin and Baelfire out smart you together?

Is that what happened? There was a fleeting moment of victory, I suppose.

Touching, really. Father and son banding together for a common goal... but it seems their alliance has gone awry since then. What a terrible shame. How would you say they’ve been fairing? Let's hope they enjoyed their little triumph since it’s the last they'll taste of it.

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ask-thegreenfairy​:

It was too good to be true after all. Tinker Bell had to give Henry’s family credit for their optimism at being able to rescue him. However, without a way off the island, she stood by the fact that such optimism was futile. They would not stand a chance against Pan and the Lost Boys. Without a miracle, they were doomed on the Island and she did not wish to stick around to find out how doomed. 

When she retreated to her treehouse, she sat down for a moment and gazed around. She had been alone waiting for something exciting to happen for so long, she must admit she had been lonely. Especially after seeing Henry’s family bound together to go looking for him, deep down she wished she had someone that was willing to rescue her. Still, there was a slight glimmer of hope that maybe their resilience will lead to a way off the island and to this Storybrooke. 

Of course, Tink did not expect them to figure that out anytime soon but she also did not wish to be cooped up for too long. She often spent time away from her treehouse trying to occupy herself as much as she could, waiting to do Pan’s bidding when he needed her. It was a matter of time before he would find out she tracked them down and get more information off her. However, she was not going to wait around to find out as she got up and took a sack, placing a few supplies she would take with her in case the group made their way back. 

Then she heard a sound outside. Surely, they could not have figured it out that soon. However, when she turned around, she saw Pan there instead. She rolled her eyes as she continued to place more items in the sack. “No need to sneak around here. You always know how to find me. What can I do for you, Pan?”

While Pan found entertainment in plenty of others, mild or otherwise, there were a precious few people he actually liked. Truly liked beyond the enjoyment he got from drawing them into one sort of game or another. Aside from weighing up just how much use they were to him now or for plans to come. Past all that he could still appreciate certain company for its own sake and Tink had long ago become one of them.

Surely she only needed to have any small thought of helping the ‘heroes’ shaken from her head and she would come to her senses. Come to Pan and aid him in thwarting their efforts instead. He was having far more fun than they were, the fairy was smart enough to know it.

Her acknowledgment of him knowing how to track her down had Peter grinning. After a brief proud puff of his chest, he wandered from his spot to make his way across the treehouse, pausing to examine an object or two as if he hadn’t seen each one before a thousand times.

“I wanted to hear your thoughts. You know what happens on the island well enough, you don’t often miss a trick, Tink. So you must know we have new guests and one or two old acquaintances…” Peter halted beside Tinker Bell in time to flash a smirk at the last part. Did Hook count as that to her? “Have you seen them?”

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askthecagedbird​:

Time was a strange concept in Neverland. She tried tracking its passage based on when she woke up after a restless night’s worth of sleep—sleep she’s thankful to even get, given how her mind runs away from her at times—though she’s long since lost count. The days blurred together, each one no different from the day before or the day after. There’s not much for her to observe from the cage.

Her thoughts, as cruel as some may be, were all she had for company on most days. Sometimes a breeze would carry the sea air inland, though it wouldn’t allow her to visualize the sea. Still, she was grateful for it. Other times, the wind would simply rock her cage. It took a while to get used to, but she found it soothing—one of the few comforts she experienced while in Neverland.

Unfortunately, the wind wasn’t responsible for the cage’s movement tonight. That honour fell to Pan. Part of her felt the barest hint of annoyance at his greeting—the cage was bloody well not a home—but she appreciated it. Oddly. “Hello, Peter,” she greeted, head tilted up to get a glimpse of Neverland’s boy king. “To what do I owe this visit?”

Although her enclosure may not have been ideal, Wendy had everything she needed. She was fed and watered enough to keep her alive and more. Fresh air and a prime spot dangling amid the huge Neverland trees. It wasn’t all that bad an existence considering what Peter could have done. He might have decided to make her life a waking nightmare and if Wendy should ever argue that’s exactly what she had, he could always remind her how he’d make it worse if she wanted a taste of real terror.

However, Wendy was no ordinary girl and it had likely contributed to Pan’s decisions on how she was kept. The girl was quite brave, he knew that. It was tempting to let her loose in the forest to see how she’d fair and how long she’d live, but Peter had other plans though he couldn’t ignore her all this time. Rare, yes, but not the first time he’d been drawn to pay her a visit.

“You’re the only one wide awake on the entire island.” It wasn’t strictly true but of those who weren’t fast asleep at this moment, she was the one he’d decided would be graced with his presence and rather than admit his current boredom, he implied hers. “And you must be bored with all this hanging around so I came to keep you company.” Peter settled himself cross-legged on top of her cage and peered down through the gaps. “Or did you want me to leave?”

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