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Gender Specific Micro-imagines
Female crush
Playing with her hair/hands idly while you two hang out and talk
Noticing how cute/dainty/elegant her feet are when you see her wearing strappy sandals or going barefoot
Catching her in a super giggly mood and seeing how cute and silly she is
(If you’re also a girl) going to the bathroom with her and asking her for a pad, and she makes sure you have, not just a pad, but any Midol/pain medicine you need, and brings you a chocolate bar at lunch.
Going to/spending the night at her house and seeing all her cute plushies and decorations in her room
Male Crush
Being able to talk a lot more sensitive/emotional stuff with him, and he doesn’t shut down or get uncomfortable.
Him noticing you trip and catching you by your arm/waist and pulling you close to his chest so you don’t fall
Helping him tie a necktie (and bonus points for imagining him in a nice suit)
Him teaching YOU how to tie a necktie. (With lots of hand holding)
Noticing little bits of stubble on his face that he missed the last time he shaved.
Gender Neutral Micro-Imagines
Cuddling and eating ice cream together on the couch while you watch a movie after a bad day
Watching as they walk into the sunlight and seeing how the sun brings out all the different shades in their eyes
Noticing that they talk to you all the time, and then when you’re not around or busy, they seem to talk to your friends more than they used to
(If you’re the same gender) both of you being comfortable enough to change clothes around each other.
Them noticing you getting overwhelmed/upset/anxious/annoyed and helping you get out of the situation, even if just for a few minutes, so you can breathe.
Singing cute songs together in the car
Sorry. My mind went blank on boy-specific things (even though I’m attracted to boys too…) feel free to add to this!
💕🐰 Bunny
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neverland93 · 5 months
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Peter Pan Imagine/ love you too much
Peter walks into the campsite along with the lost boys and greets you as always
“Morning Y/n,” he says yawning
“Good morning Peter.” You handed him his coffee, straight black with honey and vanilla.
“Let’s do this shall we?” He said as he sat next to you and Felix
“We shall.” You nodded and took out a pencil and paper from your bag
You and him were planning a party, not just any party, the biggest party Neverland had ever seen, you were inviting everyone as well, Indians,lost boys, mermaids, even the pirates, it was going to be one hell of a show.
“This is going to be the best party Neverland has ever seen!” Felix said with excitement
“Honey there you are.” You heard a voice coming from a far but you knew who it was.
Wendy.
“Oh hey what are you doing up so early?” He asked her
“Well I wanted to be with you silly.” She sits right on his lap which was so awkward because you guys were literally in the middle of planning a party.
“Wendy I’m kinda doing something.” He says with his hands in the air not knowing how to react
“And I want to be a part of it, is that so wrong?” She said with a smile
He just sighs
“Continue.” He told you
And you did , your very best.
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A couple minutes goes by and you start to think you guys are finally getting somewhere until…
“That sounds like a bad idea I don’t think you should do that.” Wendy said
“It’s not for you to decide Wendy.” Peter said as he’s writing something
“But don’t I have a say?” She said
“No. You wanted to spend time with me but you don’t get to tell the king of Neverland how to plan his party.” He said with annoyance
You could tell he was getting upset.
Felix then looks at you wide eyed and signaled a “let’s get out of here “ look
“Listen Peter I actually have to start breakfast I can totally catch up with you later.” You said trying to get up quickly
Felix does the same picking up the party supplies
“You know what that’s not a bad idea , we should all get ready for breakfast.” Felix gets up quickly as well walking fast with you
Peter just rubs his face, clearly stressed out. He gets Wendy off of him and walks away, shaking his head and looking very upset.
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Weeks went by and the party was tonight, you were very excited for it because you Peter and Felix planned this like your lives depended on it.
“You ready to get this ball rolling?” Felix came in the kitchen door as you were making French toast
“Hell yeah I just want this to be over already.” You sigh
“Hey what’s wrong?” Felix asked
“Just , it’s not fun anymore.” You said looking down
“Wendy is a nutcase huh.” He said as he sits on a counter
“Hey! I’m sure Peter wouldn’t like you talking like that.” You said looking at him
“He’s the one who called her it in the first place!” Felix says laughing
You just roll your eyes
“Well he’s with her for a reason so let’s change the subject.” You say walking towards the skillet
“Hey hey hey don’t get mad at me because you’re so head over heels with Peter -“ you quickly run towards him and put your hand on his mouth
“DON’T YOU DARE.” Was all you could say before the door opens and Peter sees you in the position
“Terribly sorry for interrupting.” He said confused
“Oh no no no Peter I was just-“ as you were trying to come up with something to say
“Hey what you and Felix do is none of my business.” He said with his hands up and winking as he closed the door
“Damit Felix!” You yelled as you slapped him
“How is ANY of this my fault?” He yelled back
You roll your eyes and walk away .
So yes, you were head over heels for Peter, but only Felix knew, and you were never going to tell anyone, especially Peter. Plus he had his land to take care of, his boys to look after, and most of all, he had Wendy.
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The party started in about 2 hours, you and Felix and of course Peter were sweating like pigs trying to do the final touches on things
“Everything looks , simply, amazing!” You say looking at it all
“This is what teamwork is all about guys.” Felix said feeling proud
“We truly couldn’t have done it without one another.” Peter said folding his arms and smiling
“Honey!” Wendy yells from afar
You all turn around and see her smiling away
“What are you doing here? This is a surprise for everybody.” Peter said confused
“I wanted to help silly.” She said kissing him on the cheek
Peter rubbed his face and looked stressed.
“I really wanted to do the final touches with Y/n and Felix.” He said calmly
“And now you can do it with me.” She said picking up a party hat and placing it on the table
Peter was very overwhelmed and you could tell it was taking a toll on him.
Party was finally here.
The boys came in with their best dress, which was just their regular clothes with some homemade bow ties
The mermaids came to the shore and sat on the rocks enjoying all the drinks that you guys made
Indians came and sat at the table eating the food and talking amongst each other
Peter and the pirates were talking and getting along great , you never knew why him and Hook were enemies when they got along so well.
“Aye aye I would’ve drank that whole bottle if it wasn’t for you Pan!” Hook yelled playfully
“I bet I can out drink you here and now Hook!” Peter put his money where his mouth was.
“Oh yeah?” Hook said taking an other swig of his drink
The boys laughed and laughed you haven’t seen Peter laughed this hard, he was genuinely having a good time with his boys and enemy Hook.
You smiled at that
“Honey let’s go sit next to the fire.” Wendy said as she interrupted the boys talking and laughing
“Wendy I’m with the boys right now maybe later.” He said still laughing with Hook
“No I’m cold honey.” She said
The boys look at Peter not knowing what to do, it got awkward really fast.
“I’m with the boys.” Was all he could say as he was quickly sobering up not understanding why she was acting like this
“I just told you I’m cold.” She said folding her arms
“Then go get a blanket.” He pointed to the cabin
She looked at him in disgust
“Come with me.” She dared to say
That’s when you believe Peter lost it, he lost all self control, maybe it was the alcohol, maybe it was the straw that broke the camel’s back, or maybe it was simply both.
“We do EVERYTHING together! We sleep together, we shower together, we eat together, we do laundry together, we cook together, hell we might as well shit together too!” Peter yelled in front of everyone.
Nobody said a word , they all just stood quiet, as did you.
“Peter why don’t you go inside your cabin for a bit buddy.” Felix said trying to pull him away
“Fuck no! You don’t tell me what to do, the lost boys don’t tell me what to do, the Indians don’t tell me what to do, the mermaids don’t tell me what to do and SHE!” He points to Wendy.
“She DEFINITELY will never EVER tell me what to do again!” He said, he was fed up, he was exhausted, he let her control his every move, the king of neverland was never really the king perhaps, just a puppet on a string and the puppet master was Wendy Darling.
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That night was one of the most quiet’s night Neverland has ever had, though you could hear whispers all throughout the land, for everyone was talking about Peter and Wendy.
You couldn’t sleep so you decided to go to your thinking spot, the waterfall, it was a little cold out so you brought your blanket with you, walking around and taking the night in your eyes start to shift to the waterfall, it was such a beautiful sight to see, so peaceful, so magical, so- Peter was sitting there …
Just as you were about turn back your foot stepped on a twig.
Peter turned your direction
“I-I’m so sorry I had no idea you were here.” You said as you were walking away
“Wait!” Peter yelled as you stopped in your tracks not knowing what do to , back still facing him
“Come sit.” He said
You turn around and nod walking every so slowly towards him.
Sitting down you put your hair behind your ear, nervous on what to even say. You hadn’t seen him since the fight.
“Can I tell you something?” Peter said
“Of course, you can tell me anything.” You said looking at him swallowing a little hard for your mouth was dry because of how nervous you truly were.
“I think I loved her too much.” He confessed to you as he looked towards the water
“Why do you say that?” You got the courage to ask
“It feels like weight and darkness when I’m with her, it didn’t use to feel like that. It’s like after she got comfortable and consumed me , ate me and spit me out into nothing ” He shook his head
“Peter…” was all you could say
“I loved her too much and I lost myself while doing so. It’s like I’m thirsty all the time, and I can never get a drink of water. It was like a curse, a beautiful tragic curse. “ he said looking at you
“You know what you have to do right?” You asked him
He simply nodded and looked towards the water once again.
“This is going to be hell.” He says picking up a rock and throwing it in the water.
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taichoushadow · 11 months
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Waves as hearts
A Yoo Taeyang imagine
Genre: fluff, a bit suggestive. Lots and lots of love.
For sweet @yootaesowl
Happy 1000 days of friendship. Hope there are 10.000 more to come 🩷
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The silent crashing of the waves at the shore waved through the slight open window into your cabin and settled into the quiet kitchen. The melody mixed with the clinking of dishes as you stood infront of the sink, cleaning the last pan and put it down in the drying rack. Just as you did, you felt two arms wrapping around yourself, a warm body melting into yours as you smiled, looking back and up into your lovers face. He wore the same smile and took the opportunity to place his lips right on your forehead before turning you around so he could face you properly.
"Sorry, I really wanted to help." Taeyang shows he is sorry and you can tell he means it when you take notice of his slight pout which leaves you huffing in amusement. "It's okay, I don't mind doing the dishes. You cooked too." you bound your hands together behind his neck, basically locking himself in.
He sighs at that, leaning closer into your embrace by stepping forward and planting his palms on the counter behind you, so you're fully pressed against his body.
"Still." Taeyang drops his head, resting it against yours "I went out for some ice cream but forgot the stores are closed after five here." the fact that he didn't get any ice cream and finding out that you did the dishes by yourself makes him feel guilty. Sure, he knows you don't mind doing the dishes, yet that's one of the things he looks forward to, especially when he planned a getaway to experience all these' mundane' things together as a couple. Eating breakfast together, brushing teeth together and doing the dishes together.
"With this view and the sound of the beach as my music." you pause. "I don't mind doing the dishes at all." you try to reassure him and your hands finds their way into his hair as you play with some of the strands that lay at the nape of his neck. "besides, I don't mind doing all these things for you. Makes me feel some type of way." this time you find yourself pulling slightly at his shirt, unknowingly at first, however once those words slipped past, you're well aware what you're doing and you widen your eyes slightly at your own movements.
Once again, your heart knew exactly what you wanted before your brain caught up, but now that they're insync again you feel your heart beating faster. The panic settles in when you feel Taeyang taking not one but two steps back as you watch your arms slipping past his shoulders to fall beside your body.
"I'm-" Taeyang cuts you off by grabbing onto your butt, squeezing the flesh in order to have you stacker forward right into his chest. "Is that so, dove?" Taeyang curls his fingers around your chin and lifts your face to have his eyes meet yours instantly. When he is satisfied with the way you don't waver, he drops his hand to your waist, the other still happily resting on your asscheek. A slight blush rises up and rests ontop of your cheeks and you drop your head on his clothed chest as you feel and hear the deep rumble when he let's out a chuckle.
"Why are you so cute?" Taeyang feels his own heart expanding with love, the moment your eyes widened followed by the blush suddenly showing itself. He could see the moment you knew your face was crafted in that gorgeous crimson colour he loves so much on you. Why you may ask? It's the fact he is the only one who gets you blushing like that. It's definitely one of his favourite moments. Wether it's when you're having dinner with everyone or when you two are between four walls where he sits snugly between your legs.
"I love you so much, you don't even know it!" Taeyang exclaims loudly, the feeling of love truly overflowing that he doesn't know what to do with it all and grabs onto your cheeks to pull your face from his chest and captures your lips in a delightful kiss before breaking away to pepper kisses all over your face. "I love you, I love you, I love you." he mutters with every peck he leaves.
You cry out in laughter, face smudged between his palms as he hasn't any thoughts of stopping soon while your nails dig into his skin, trying to hold onto his arms. "Tyang!" your voice sounds muffled with the way he is squeezing your cheeks together. "pwease.." he doesn't waver at all and moves you back against the counter.
"It.. It hurtshh.." you try to tell him, stomach hurting from all the laughing as you're struggling to breathe now and it seems Taeyang is well aware enough to know when to stop eventhough his heart is like a waterfall filled with everything he feels for you, streaming violently through his veins.
He realises more often than not, he wishes he could be with you like this forever. Don't get him wrong, he loves to dance, loves to perform but he came to the realization after a couple months into the relationship that he loves you more than all of that combined. It scared him the first time he felt that when you came running towards him after he had a difficult day and cried out to you through the phone. He didn't expect you to drop everything and come to his aid, yet when you barged into the room and scooped him into the safest hug ever, he cried only harder knowing he just returned home.
After that, he uttered the first I love you, shyly so and that's also where he started to absolutely adore your blush after he bared his heart to you which you've been gently taking care of up till this day and hopefully until it stops beating. Even after that, he hopes you will find him again.
"What you're thinking about?" You notice the far away look in his eyes and try to get him back to you with a sweet kiss. It does the trick when his eyes land on yours. "You're okay?" you ask him quietly, going back to the position you found yourselves in ten minutes ago with your hands bound around his neck while your fingers caress the skin softly.
"About you." Taeyang doesn't miss a beat, without a stutter he admits it like it's breathing air and it's like so, it's the truth. You're always on his mind. When he wakes up and when he goes to sleep. Even between that he still has you on his mind.
You hum at that but can't help but to feel bashful. Dropping your hands to his own, your grab onto them and remove them from your waist to hold them infront of you, though you bring one to your lips and kiss fingers. "I love you too." you look up at him through your lashes. "beyond everything you know."
It's silent. The sound of the waves right outside the house that has been faded to the background by your laughter now speaks louder again just like how your hearts do too. It's funny, it really is like a heart isn't it?
Taeyang doesn't say anything. He stares at you, hands still clasped together and once again he leans down, pressing your foreheads together, hands between your chests to capture your lips into a deep kiss.
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retquits · 2 months
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1.6 is coming—see you march 19th!!! 🥹🌱
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the-gayest-sky-kid · 4 months
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god i love my friends. shout out to people who love their friends. this is a post for friend lovers
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the-purvashadha · 3 months
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"Would you peel an orange for me?"
I would peel a pomegranate for you.
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noknowshame · 1 year
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why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?
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reasonsforhope · 30 days
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Sometimes you just have one of those moments where the progress we've made as a culture get thrown into stark relief. You look at something and go "Holy shit, that would never have happened when I was a kid."
Today, I had one of those moments when I realized that the teenage boys I'm working with are just. genuinely, openly enthusiastic about going to Build-a-Bear for their outing.
These are sixteen and seventeen year old boys! They just had a whole conversation about what to name their "cute", mostly new squishmallows! They're genuinely excited that they're going to Build-a-Bear this weekend and asking other kids to pick up specific accessories for them!!
Holy shit, that never would've happened when I was 16. None of the boys would have dared to be visibly interested - and neither would most of the girls! There would have been a million gay jokes and "Haha, you're a girl" jokes and "What are you, a baby?" jokes. Teenagers weren't even supposed to care about anything back then!
Less than 15 years later, and I'm watching three 17 year old boys treat all that as not even worthy of comment.
So let's call that a reason for hope. Even when the kids aren't alright, in some ways apparently they are alright. Go Gen Z, honestly. It's so lovely to watch you guys just openly doing and saying stuff that, when I was a teen, would've been a social death sentence.
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randomprose · 1 year
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the "tumblr community invents a whole mafia movie apparently directed by martin scorsese with an official soundtrack, movie posters, screen caps, and all enough to make one question if that movie really did exist at all like a mandela effect" was not part of my 2022 bingo card
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daenerys-targaryen · 3 months
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real tumblr girl vibe is rechecking peoples bios before you say their name in an ask even if we've been mutuals for 10 years bec i don't want to make a Mistake
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Request: Female Reader x Female Crush
It’s getting on towards evening, and all your major obligations for the day are finally finished. She invited you to dinner tonight, but you’re not sure if she meant it as a date or just a dinner between friends. You’ve been getting closer lately, and the two of you have been talking about more personal stuff going on in your lives, and it makes you really happy that she’s starting to trust you. You always found her really attractive and wanted to get closer to her, but the more you do, the more you realize this may be more than just a little crush.
However, she’s kept her cards close to her chest up to this point. You’re not sure if she’s even into girls as well, though she’s definitely come across as flirty at times. It took longer than it should have for you to decide what to wear for something that might not even be a date; you want to look nice, but certainly not overdressed.
You show up about ten minutes early at the place you agreed on, and she’s already there. And she looks stunning. The sunset casts a gorgeous light on her skin and hair, and she looks so put flawlessly put together, but with no effort. She smiles at you and runs up to you excitedly the moment she sees you.
“Hey, you look great!” She grins at you and places her hands in yours before pulling you into a brief hug, which you happily reciprocate, letting the scent of her shampoo linger in your mind for a moment.
“Hey, thanks you too.” You tell her. She shyly looks down and grins.
It’s been a long week, so being here with her like this is such a nice way to finish it off. You playfully offer her your arm, “shall we?” You ask
“Of course,” she threads her hand through your elbow and the two of you head to your destination.
Dinner is pleasant, but somewhat uneventful. The two of you talk about your weeks, share inside jokes, and just bask in each others’ company. It’s clear that she views you as a trusted friend, but you can’t help but notice the way her lovely eyes focus on you sometimes when you talk. There’s a warmth, and even a glow in her face that you feel like you haven’t seen before. This isn’t the first time you’ve hung out and talked alone, but tonight feels somehow different.
When it’s time to pay for your food, before the server can even ask how you want to split the bill, she immediately takes the check herself. You begin to protest - if you’d known she was paying, you’d have been a little more conscientious about your choices.
“Girl, don’t even!” She laughs, “I asked you to have dinner with me tonight. It’s my treat.”
The server gives the two of you a knowing look and asks what the occasion is. You look down, not sure how to respond.
“Nothing in particular. Celebrating the end of the week, I guess.” She’s so poised and put together. It’s kind of crazy that she’d pick you of all people to spend her evening with, but you couldn’t be happier that she did.
You think the two of you will likely part ways now that dinner’s over, but as you’re stepping outside, she asks you what you wanna do now.
“I’m just not ready to say goodnight yet. I’m just gonna be bored and lonely if I go home now.” The two of you discuss possible things and places you could go, but you eventually settle on going back to her place to just chill and hang out.
Once you get to her place, you make yourself comfortable. It’s not the first time you’ve been here, so you’re somewhat familiar with the layout of her living space. She tells you to get comfortable and then leaves the room.
You play around on your phone for a few minutes, and she comes back in with drinks for you both in case you get thirsty later on, and the two of you just talk for a while. In fact, you talk for a long while, just sitting on her floor together, laughing, sharing stories.
At least an hour has passed, and you find yourself relaxing more and more in her company, and you lay on her floor casually. Much to your surprise, she crawls across the floor and gently pulls your head into her lap and begins stroking your hair and forehead while you talk. You’re looking into each other’s eyes as she traces her fingers very gently across your brow, and the conversation reaches a lull.
After a few moments of comfortable silence, she smiles and sighs, “you’re so cute,” she tells you softly. You reach up and cup her face in yours without even thinking about it.
“So are you,” you answer, almost in awe that this girl you admire so much is saying this to you. Her free hand clasps yours gently, and she leans into your caress, planting a few gentle kisses across your knuckles, and you feel your heart start to race. Of course you want to take this further, but you also want to respect any boundaries she may have, and it really is getting late.
However, you linger here in this moment a little while longer till you hear a noise from outside - maybe her neighbors, or her family, or just a car on the street outside.
You sit up, and she giggles at you. Apparently your hair is a bit messy, but she smooths it down for you.
“I should probably get going,” you tell her. She nods, but you can see a hint of disappointment in her face.
“I’m really happy we got to do this tonight, Y/N. Thank you so much for coming over too.” Something about the way she says your name feels slightly different. There’s a warm and gentle affection in her tone that you pick up on as the two of you get up.
You gather your things, and she sees you out before you leave. She squeezes your hand outside her door, and you turn to look at her.
“Um…. When can we do this again?” She asks boldly. The two of you go through your schedules and figure out a day that works best for you, and she keeps glancing at you shyly and then away.
“Well, goodnight.” You tell her and pull her into a long embrace. You want to feel and memorize her warmth before you go home, and once again, the smell of her shampoo is sweet and subtle.
You start to pull away from the hug, and as you do, it happens so fast, it feels almost surreal. Her lips brush against yours. It’s the briefest peck of a kiss, so soft you almost didn’t feel it, but she definitely kissed you! You blush and look down, not sure what to say. She holds onto your hand as you gaze at your shoes, and you finally look up at her.
“I’ll text you,” you finally say awkwardly. She nods, and you see she’s blushing like crazy too.
Once you get home and finish your evening routine, you keep touching your lips. You can still feel the impression of her soft mouth brushing against yours and you still remember the way her fingers weaved through your hair.
The two of you are texting each other late into the night, and you feel like everything is so magical and perfect at this point.
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💕🐰 Bunny
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neverland93 · 2 years
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Peter Pan Imagine/ You must grow up.
You looked at the boys playing, dancing, having a great time while you cooked dinner.
“Y/N is food almost done?” Peter yells
You’re still looking at them, mixing a bowl of dough, not hearing anything but your thoughts
“Y/n ?” Peter yells again
Still in a trance
Just then you flinch as you feel someone grab your hand
(Gasp!) you get scared
“Hey hey , it’s just me.” Peter said, a little worried
You just look down with tears in your eyes.
Peter looked at you, knitted his brows in confusion
“What’s wrong?” He asked
You shake your head trying not to cry
The truth was you went to visit your sister Emma this weekend, Peter let you, and she had some news for you, and you knew Pan would not like it.
*Flashback *
“Hey kid how’s Neverland been?” Your sister asked
“It’s been great! I love it there!” You say with excitement and happiness
“That’s great.” Emma said a lot less excited as you
You brushed it off
“Hey let’s go eat at your favorite diner okay?” She asked
“Are you serious?” You asked stoked
“Anything for my little sister “ she said
You guys sit down and you order the root beer float with an apple pie
You’re enjoying it and just smiling as you people watch
Looking at all the people, living their regular lives, some kids getting off of school, some parents going to work. A fight between a young couple, it was all so interesting
I wonder what everyone else is doing back home as you think to yourself while taking a sip of your float.
“Hey kid I got something to tell you.” Emma said
Snapping you back to reality
“Huh? Oh yeah sorry what’s up?” You look at her smiling
Emma just gives you a scared sad look
“Wh-what’s wrong? You and Hook break up?” You question her putting your hand on hers
“What? No Y/n this isn’t about me and Hook, it’s about you and Neverland.” She said
You removed your hand from hers
“What about me and Neverland?” You asked defensive
“It’s time Y/n.” She blurts out
Time ? Time wasn’t a thing you thought, time stoped in Neverland, what could she possibly be talking about
“Time for what Emma?” You roll your eyes
“You have outgrown the circus. The boys, Neverland,Pe-“
“Don’t you DARE say his name.” You said a little loud , a couple of the people at the diner looked at you
You looked around then whispered
“Outgrowing Neverland is impossible, that’s my home.” You said
“I saw the collage applications on your desk.” She said
“You were sneaking around in my room?” You asked in disgust
“They were on your desk cut the crap okay?” She said calmly
You roll your eyes and sigh “okay I just wanted to look at what programs they had is that so terrible?” You ask
Emma says in excitement “No! Not at all! That means you’re interested , and you want to learn and study, grow up-“
“I will not grow up!” You slam your hands on the table
You run outside and go behind the diner , crying you put your back against the wall and slide down
Emma was right , well half right
You were curious, you loved science , cooking, teaching, you wouldn’t mind going to those classes but going back and forth to Neverland to Storybrook was not an option, it get way too complicated, time stood still in Neverland, Storybrook runs on time.
*Flash back ends*
“Well?” Peter looks at you anxiously
“I think I want to grow up.” You say with tears in your eyes
You could see the pain in his eyes , the anger, the confusion
“What?” Was all he could get out
“Do you remember when I was telling you about school?” You asked with tears in your eyes
He nodded and let you talk
“Well there’s an other thing called college, where you can learn anything and everything, I could learn how to cook, -“ you say as Peter cuts you off
“You cook fine.” He folds his arms
“I can learn how to teach the lost boys-“
“I teach them enough.” He says angrily
“I want to learn!” You yell at him
“Why?” He yells back
“Because??? I shouldn’t need a reason for wanting to learn and you shouldn’t be questioning me!” You yell
“I can ask as many questions as I want I’m king of this island, don’t forget Y/n I brought you here.” He says getting closer to you
You just look at him in disbelief and start to walk away
“Where are you going?” He yelled grabbing your arm
“Let go of me Peter!” You yell
“No!” He says
You have had it . Just then you raise your hand and you swing your hand towards his face , he catches it
He looks at your hand and nods his head, realizing what you were about to do
He lets go of you and go out and walk to your cabin in tears, everything seemed to be going wrong, you just wanted to hide in a hole and never come out
While you were crying, Peter and Felix went for a walk
“So what are you gonna do now? Felix asked Peter
“I don’t know, I’m pretty positive she’s leaving after our fight we just had, she hates me.” Peter said
“She doesn’t hate you, if anything she loves you.” Felix laughs
Peter rolls his eyes
“Sure then why does she wanna leave?” Peter asked
“If it was that easy she would’ve left already, you said so yourself she was crying telling you about college.” Felix said
Peter looks off into the distance, Felix was right
Now he had to go make things right
Heading to your cabin Peter was very nervous, he never apologized, he was king of the island, he did what he pleased, whenever with whoever, he didn’t care, but he did with you,
*knock knock * you hear
You get up from your bed and open the door
Seeing Peter you let out a sigh but opening the door more signaling him to come in
He sits on your bed and just looks at you with such sad eyes , you don’t know why but you were a little intimidated by him.
“I-I just wanted to say you’re right.” He says while looking at you
Your eyes open wide . A little taken back and shocked by what he said
“I shouldn’t question you, you’re your own person, I brought you here because you wanted to do as you please, and questioning your actions was none of my business.” He said
“But I want you in my business Peter.” You say
He gets confused “what do you mean?” He asked
“Even though I want to go to college I want to come back, I want you in my life.” You smiled
He smiled too as he comes closer and grabs your face while bringing you in for a kiss
“Well then, let’s get this planned out for you shall we? “ Peter says with a smile
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novelbear · 4 months
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quiet acts of love that make me cry 🫂
prompt list by @novelbear
always giving the other the first bite of their food
^ or the last bite
gently resting their head on their shoulder when taking a picture/peeking at something
kisses. on. the. tip. of. the. nose.
zipping or buttoning their jacket for them
when they follow the sidewalk rule :(
^ like imagine realizing it as they gently take the other's wrist and guide them to the other side...omg
waiting until they safely reach the front of the door or get inside before driving off
"did you eat today?"
softly dusting crumbs from their cheeks when eating
^ or even better: kissing it off
"wear a jacket, it's cold out."
watching a movie or show that they know they're interested in.
^ not because they asked them to, but to be able to engage in more conversation related to it when they adorably ramble on and on.
doing their makeup for them
"i brought you flowers." "for what?" "there has to be a reason?"
keeping a few of their favorite snacks in the house for when they visit.
opening the door for them or pulling their seat out before they sit down
lifting the shorter one up so they can be seen in photos
absentmindedly playing with their hair at all times
fixing their clothes a little for them when noticing something is off
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asafeplaceforus112 · 4 months
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As a plus size and mildly tall girl its not ever going to happen
but god
if anyone went "wrap your arms around my bicep" and then I went "huh" and then they flexed and it picked me up or moved me closer to them I would SQUEEL SO HARD
GOD
>=<
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malinaa · 5 months
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if i think about the hunger games in peeta's perspective i WILL start sobbing
#imagine you're a boy who's going to die. you're in love with the girl you've been watching from afar. you know your fate.#you just want to help her‚ but then there's the announcement and she's here in front of you‚ kissing you‚ risking her life for you and you#think‚ i could live and i could love. you think she loves you when she hands you the berries‚ when she puts them in her mouth.#then you both survive and you go back home and nothing is real anymore. you have nothing. no family. no friends. no love. just an empty#house. a drunk for a neighbor. the love of your life walking into somebody else's arms. you think‚ i survived the games. i could survive#this. and you also think‚ i should've bit down on those berries‚ should've felt the juice burst before i died.#and then the third quarter quell announcement rings in your ears and you think‚ she will live and i will die as i should have in the first#place. the girl you love kisses you on the beach and somewhere you heart stirs and your mind revolts and you savor every touch she has ever#given to you‚ in front of the cameras and off. because you are a tribute and you are always being watched and snow's presence looms and#you think‚ i know she cares. but you get taken. you get drugged. you get tortured‚ your mind altered. the girl is a mutt‚ a murderer. she's#everything you despise‚ your mind stirs. your heart revolts. you gain more awareness but cannot distinguish reality from fiction and you#have never known katniss' love. the war ends. you heal. you come home. you plant primrose for her. years down the line‚ you grow in love#more than you thought possible. but some days‚ you cannot tell fiction from reality so you ask the love of your life‚ you love me.#real or not real? and she says‚ real‚ and kisses you.#and you sigh and kiss her back and revel in this. a home. a life. a love.#lit#the hunger games#everlark#otp: real or not real?#katniss everdeen#peeta mellark#text#tais toi lys#thgpost
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bitterly-almond · 3 months
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AU: Kuina lived and her father was supportive of her ambition. He sent her to Wano to learn the way of the swords so they meet again when Zoro arrived at Wano.
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I just rlly wanted to design a giant Kuina after seeing how big Kiku is :)))
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