#rumplestiltskin imagines

[underatedcharactersunite]

Jealously Is Nourished By Doubt

Summary; With you and Rumple away on a trip, you run into an old friend. With jealously, insecurity and envy raising its ugly head, who knows what will happen.  Request; Hello!! If you still write for OUAT id love to see an EnchantedForest!Rumplestiltskin x reader! Maybe while they are out on the town the reader meets a very close friend of hers Rumple has never known about? Im a sucker for jealous/possessive rumple 😂 Requested by; Anon Pairing; EnchantedForest!Rumplestilskin x Reader WordCount; 1,238 Warnings; Jealously, Possessiveness, Angst, Fluff, 

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Treading through the crowded market place, you were overjoyed with the change of scenery. Rarely had you the time to admire the beauty that a town had to offer. The different smells and sights had your mind overflowing with excitement you had forgotten the last time you and Rumple had taken a trip that left time to admire a new Kingdom.

"Y/N! Y/N! Wait up!" At first, you missed the calls of your name as it merged with the market owners yelling their current deals or the chatting among patrons. Everything had merged, making it almost impossible to hear everything.

While you had been unable to hear the voice calling your name, Rumple certainly had not. Being the dark one had given him certain privileges, and a slight advance in his hearing had been one of them. This trip was about you and him, the two of you were rarely able to spend much time together, so he had promised that once his business was conducted the two of you were going to spend some time together. That meant no interruptions, that meant no one. He didn't care who the person was requesting your attention. They would have to wait for your attention. Perhaps they would never achieve it, not if Rumple had a say on it.

"Y/N, Y/N!" As you strolled, you were convinced that you could hear someone calling your name.

"Rumple, can you hear someone calling me? I could swear I hear someone calling my name."

"No Dearie. Perhaps your eyes are muddling your mind into hearing it. There's so much chitter-chatter today." As the calling of your name died out, Rumplestilskin believed he had achieved his goal. Whoever it was appeared to give up on their quest to attempt to acquire your attention. The person in question, however, was no stranger to running to and away from their targets, especially to someone as important as you were to them.

"Hey, did you not hear me calling your name?" As a firm hand, grabbed ahold of your arm spinning you around. It had been too long since the two of you had crossed each other's paths, and the person in question had only been too happy to see you walking the market.

"Jack! I thought I heard you calling me. It's been too long." Overjoyed consumed your body as you engulfed Jack into a tight embrace.

"It has, I've been meaning to write to you but things get busy when you decide to spend your life on the baring sea. How have you been? I see you're here with the crocodile. Hook's told us many horror stories of your encounters together." Seeing Jack was always a joy. The two of you had been close for such a long time it was impossible to picture your life without him. However, you did not appreciate how Jack referred to Rumple as the Crocodile to you it appeared mean and cruel.

"I've been well Jack, and yourself? I imagine it's been hard to work on the Jolly Roger under Hooks command."

"Hook is Hook. Everyone tries to remain on his good side, but we know that Hook is trying to do best for he can for the Jolly Roger. He's not so bad after a while, I could say the same for you." 

"What's supposed to mean?" You questioned. Despite being well aware of everyone's negative opinions, you didn't presume that Jack would have the same thoughts. Shouldn't Jack trust your judgement or had Rumple's interactions with Hook been that detrimental.

"I've heard the stories, Y/N. Your friend over here isn't the friendliest of characters now, is he? I want you to know that if you ever decide to leave the crocodile, there will be a place on the Jolly Roger for you." Jack laid a hand on your shoulder tentatively, he wanted the best for you. After everything the two of you had experienced together, it was hard to be as close as you were.

"Thank you, I guess, but I don't see myself needing the Jolly Roger any time soon."

"As long as your happy that's all that matters to me. How about we have a drink in the tavern later? Reminisce on the good ole' days ey?" You graciously accepted Jack's offer, the promise of a proper catch up filled you with excitement, but with the daggers staring your soul you were positive, that once you were back at the tavern, you were staying at Rumple would be less than happy with you.

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"You're not meeting up with that ocean scoundrel this evening." With a flick of his hand, the clothes that you had laid neatly on the bed had disappeared.  Positioning your hands on your hips, you should have expected Rumple's hesitation into letting you reconnect with Jack tonight.

"I know Jack can be a bit of a handful but Rumple he's harmless. I assure you that earlier, Jack was trying to be protective." Rummaging through your chest, you searched through your clothes to find something else to wear until the chest disappeared in-front of your eyes.

"I don't care. You are still not going. Don't play me! I know that once you meet up with your beloved Jack. You're not coming back, so guess what? You're not going to meet up with your lover!" Flinging your clock onto a nearby chair, you were irritated beyond anyone's imagination. Throughout your entire relationship with Rumplestilskin, you had never betrayed him. Not when anyone ventured out to attempt to get you to leave his side or when you saw him for the man he was. You remained at his side. What more did you have to prove to him? You were his, and he was yours. No one could change that.

"What do I have to do? How can I prove to you that my heart belongs to you, and you alone? I would go to the end of the earth, destroy any monster that you asked me too. But you insist that I don't care for you? Rumple, I love you more than anything in this world." As Rumple stood in awe, it dawned on you that you had just told him you loved him for the first time. You hadn't planned on telling him, but apparently, it seemed like a perfect opportunity.

"How can you possibly love me?" Without a second thought, you wandered over to the door directly where Rumple stood. Cupping your head in your hands, you grinned like a Cheshire cat.

"Everyone can try to narrate you like some variety of monster, but they don't see the real you. The man that can be compassionate and caring, the man who wraps his cloak around me when I'm cold, I hope that one day you'll see the man that I do." Tenderly, Rumple's lips brushed yours delicately, as soft as a feather's touch. It lasted a moment or two, long enough to feel him melt into your arms as you reciprocated the movement. 

"Go if you want, I'll be here for you when get back."

"No, tonight you need more than a catch up with Jack." With a twinkle in his eye, Rumple brought you into a tight embrace clasping onto you.

Unbeknownst to you, even if you had gone to meet Jack that evening, he wouldn't have been there. From the moment the three of you had parted ways that day Rumple had preformed a simple spell that forced Jack to remain locked away in his quarters until the two of you left town. While he heard every word you had just spoken, he couldn't be too careful now, could he?

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[harleysarchive]

Requested by @lady-of-lies

(Gifs not mine)

He invited you to his shop to make you feel more comfortable, than walking around alone on the streets. The night was soon coming as well.

“Where are you from?” he asked but didn’t get much of a response. He looked over to you and saw that your eyes were glued to the books on the shelf. They were old books that had been there for ages. No one really cared about them. 

“You like books, huh?”

You gave him a small nod and he went over to the shelf to pick down one of them - the one that you’d been eyeing the most.

“Here, why don’t you take it. It will be in better hands with you than standing on a dusty shelf.” he said and smiled. You smiled back at him and sat down one of the couches in the shop and started reading immediately. He couldn’t help but to smile at the scene before him. You were really a special someone, and oddly enough he felt a need to protect you.

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[imagine--if]

OUAT Peter Pan imagine - Princess

Words: 778

Warnings: Does fluff count?? 😂💕

Prompt: [Quotev request] - "Hey! I wanted to request a oneshot thingy. Could you do a Peter pan one where the reader is feeling insecure and stressed because of all the stuff going down and their boyfriend is trying to make them feel better?"

"Ugh, I'm screwed."

You groaned and rolled your eyes to yourself, wandering around Neverland's forests and leaning against Pan's Thinking Tree - a place where you both came to think, calm down, reboot your mindset and get pressures off your mind.

Right now, it wasn't working.

You and Peter had known each other for a long time - when you were dreaming and thinking intently of Neverland in the night, staring out of the window of the Enchanted Forest's orphanage in wonder. Just moments after, Peter Pan himself flew right to your very window, whisking you off to Neverland, where the two of you fell in love over time. Everything between the two of you was perfect - Pan was the most attentive and loving boyfriend ever, not happy until he was certain you were, protective and caring. The Lost Boys looked up to you just as much as they did to Pan, and everything seemed to be going great.

At least, until the catch made itself known.

The only way Peter could stay young on Neverland forever was with the Heart of the Truest Believer - and after ages of searching, the Believer had been found, and was on their way now with a couple named Greg and Tamara, unknowingly working for Pan and bringing him exactly what he needed. The Believer's name was Henry Mills, a young boy with a vivid imagination and determination. He was on his way, and you were certain his family wouldn't let him go so easily - not without a fight. How could you help Peter live? With Henry to convince and his family to keep busy and away from the plan... how could someone like you defend Peter Pan? You weren't as magically and confidently powerful as he was. You'll probably end up failing and losing your boyfriend in an instant.

You sat down against the tree's solid trunk with a sigh, leaning your head against it and trying to shoo away the insecurity and stress from your mind and train of thought.

"(Y/N), love, what’s wrong?"

You jumped slightly at the familiar voice, looking up to be met with the sight of a frowning and concerned Peter. He sat down beside you, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close, brushing stray locks away from your eyes and scanning your face with his emerald gaze. You shook your head, internally ordering yourself to pull it together.

"Nothing, I'm... I'm fine, it's okay."

"No no, I know when you're upset," Peter insisted, lifting your chin gently with his fingers so your eyes met his. "C'mon, tell me."

"I just want this to work," you admitted in a rush, almost rolling your eyes at yourself, "I want it to work, because if it doesn't... you'll die, and Henry's family are probably gonna come too and mess everything up and- Peter, it's not funny, I'm being serious!"

Pan snorted with laughter, rolling his eyes and grinning. "You worry too much, (Y/N)," he told you with a smile, "what's the one thing I'm always telling you? Peter Pan...?"

"Never fails," I finished, and he nodded with a smirk.

"That's right. So you need to believe in yourself," he said, hugging you tightly, "as much as you do in me."

You broke away from the embrace, shaking your head and shrugging. "I don't know if I can do that."

"Sure you can," Peter assured, pausing in thought for a moment before smirking. "Think of yourself as a princess. Princesses don't get stressed, now do they?"

You stared at him for a moment before laughing, hiding your face in your hands.

"That's ridiculous," you remarked, as he pulled your hands away.

"It's not ridiculous. Your imagination and belief's amazing, love, so try, okay?" One of his hands moved to yours, the other stroked your cheek and his fingers ran through your hair. A blush dusted your cheeks, and he smirked, raising a brow expectantly as he awaited your answer.

"Okay," you gave in, and he gave you a boyish half-smile, putting his arms around your waist. "I'll... I'll try."

He smirked, nodding approvingly. "That's my girl."

Peter leaned in and pushed his lips on yours, kissing you passionately and pushing you down on the forest floor. You wrapped your arms around his neck, pulling him closer, and he hummed at the sensation, kissing you deeper and finally breaking away for air after several long moments, his eyes gentle and adoring. Warmth fluttered and spread across your body as he pulled you up and into a firm embrace.

"Let's go, princess," he said with a soft smirk, taking your hand in his, "we've got work to do."

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[foreverfalling21]

Trying to explain the weird ass family dynamics in Once Upon a Time to my roommate like:

And then having to be like, "Yeah, I know most of them look the same age, but just LISTEN OKAY..."

#messy diagram #but it gets the point across #any family affair would be awkward as hell #like can you even imagine #once upon a time #ouat #emma swan #regina mills #Henry mills #snow white #prince charming #killian jones #rumplestiltskin #baelfire #zelena #Robin hood #peter pan #belle

[hannaswritingblog]

Imagine: your father Rumplestiltskin being protective of you after you get hurt

Fandom: Once Upon a Time

Requested by anon [x]

You wake up from the pain in your stomach area. The world seems blurry and all the sounds are muffled. It takes you a while to regain your consciousness, and when it happens, it's only momentary; you only manage to take note of being in your father's room, listening to him spinning. The last thing you remember before passing out is a figure leaning over you and calling your name.

When you open your eyes again, you are in your room, lying in your bed. Rumplestiltskin is sitting on the edge of the bed, observing you. The next thing you take note of is the fact that your pain has disappeared.

'Where did you get this wound?' he asks.

He's mad at you, you just know he is, even if it's covered with worry.

'In the village,' you say. Your mind's still clouded, so you need a minute to remember everything. 'I think someone... attacked me.'

'You should've told me, I would've helped you. I did my best to help you today, but now you're going to have a scar.'

'I was afraid of your reaction. I know you don't like it when I go to the village alone, and now your point is proven.'

He moves closer to you and puts his hand on yours. A wave of warmth goes through your body.

'Oh, Y/N...' he sighs. 'I know I lose my temper easily, but remember that I'm your papa. I care about you. Whenever you're in pain, I want to take all of it from you, so please, don't hide it from me anymore.'

'Yes, papa,' you respond, feeling the tears in your eyes. 'I won't.'

'Good. Do you need anything? Are you hungry?'

'Not really... but I could use some sleep.'

'Of course. I'll leave you alone, so you can rest.'

He pulls your quilt up so that it covers you up to your chin and leaves a kiss on your forehead. Just by this gesture you know that he'll protect you even more from now on, and one could think it's impossible, as he would already give his life for you. Knowing that you failed his trust by not telling him about your gash immediately weighs heavy on your heart, but you can feel the hope that everything will get fixed with time.

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[goldenxshine]

Emma: You are grounded!

Y/N: But what about work?

Hook: Fine. Other then work

Hook: And no TV!

Y/N: My TV is broken

Hook: Then no computer!

Y/N: I need the computer for school

Hook: Then no-

Hook: *Looks at Peter Pan and Lost Boys* No Peter Pan and Lost Boys!

Felix: WHAT?!

Peter Pan: WAIT, NO PETER PAN?!

Hook: NO PETER PAN AND LOST BOYS!

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[frost-queen]

Peter Pan

• Pan’s girl 

• Pan’s girl // Part 2 

•  Queen of Neverland 

• Bring me to life 

•  Pixie dust (Fairy!Reader)

Felix (lost boy)

• Under water (Mermaid!Reader)

• Hunt you down (Hooks!Daughter!Reader)

Killian Hook

• Surprise of a life time ( Emma x Hook)

• Headcanon 

Graham (Huntsman)

• The beating of our hearts 

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[tvimagines221b]

Imagine: Being Rumples Adopted Daughter And Trying To Get Him To See That Bae Is Unhappy.

Rubbing your shoulders, your gaze followed Rumplestiltskin as he had just returned from once again ruining another poor souls life with his deals. Rumple gave a snicker, as he held up small bracelet. “Another days work.” In a cloud of smoke, the bracelet disappeared. Likely to join the other trinkets which he had collected. “Now, shall we go home? Baes waiting for us.” Letting out a sigh, you crossed your arms over your chest. Now that he had a free moment, it was of great importance that you and him have a chat. More specifically, a chat about your younger brother Baelfire. “Father wait. Before we go, I think it’s important that we have a talk.” Rumple narrowed his eyes, and he studied your emotions. He could tell by your expression that it seemed to be very important. He titled his head, staring at you. “What is it, Y/N?” He sounded both confused but intrigued at the same time. “Is something wrong?”

“Yes.” You nod. There was a hint of worry in his eyes. But it was very faint. “What’s wrong?” He quizzed.

“It’s about Bae.” You exhaled.

“What about him?” He said. You pressed your lips together, trying to gather the right words for this. You knew you had to be honest with him. It was the best option. “Father, Bae isn’t happy.”

“What do you mean? Of course he’s happy.” Rumple remarked. He sounded so confident too. But he had failed to see what you had seen. He had failed to see how much Bae had been hurting, and how unhappy he was. “No, he isn’t. Ever since you became The Dark One, I can see that it’s taken it’s toll on him.” You began. “I can see how miserable he is day after day.”

“If Bae was unhappy, he would tell me.” He replied, simply. Your eyes grew soft. You shake your head. “That’s just it, he won’t. Because he knows that you’ll only try to find a way to make him happy. A way where you use your magic, and he doesn’t want magic to be happy.” You bite down on your lower lip. “He just wants his Father back. He just wants things to be the way they were.” And you knew that that seemed impossible. Rumple was too consumed by dark magic. “But he knows how difficult that is, especially because you became The Dark One.”

Rumple paused. He took a moment to reflect on your words, to truly think about it what you had was true. “Bae…He’s unhappy?” He stared at you.

“Yes, Father he is.” You nod.

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[randominagines]

Hii lovely people and welcome to my blog!

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I just wanted to thank you all for the support you're showing me by liking and reblogging my imagines. You also sent me stimulating requests and I hope you liked the way I developed ideas from your hints. Feel free to send me new requests and to write to me even if you simply want to talk, I love getting to know new people! I'll highlight with pink the characters I prefer just so you know that I'll probably give my best when it comes about writing imagine about them.

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FANDOMS I WRITE FOR:

THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA

Peter

Caspian

Edmund

Susan

Lucy

(I BASICALLY LOVE THEM ALL OKAY)

ONCE UPON A TIME

Peter Pan

Killian Jones

Rumple

Robin Hood

Regina

Emma

Ruby

Henry

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Belle

THE 100

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Lexa

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FEAR THE WALKING DEAD

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Expecially Loki and Bucky

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[helianthus21]

a family! 🥺

#ouat #the darlings #baelfire #belle #rumplestiltskin #captain hook #swanfire #henry mills #my hobby is watching mediocre shows with great potential #where the plot i imagin in my head is better than the actual show #😌 #anyway you can rip that family outta my cold dead hands #heli liveblogs #kinda

[queenie-lexieee]

Men with this haircut >>>>>>

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[underatedcharactersunite]

Anticipation

Summary; In Rumple's life, he's typically the one to give presents to those he loves dearly. What happens when one year you decide to return the favour. Prompts; “Come on! Can I open just one?” Pairing; Rumplestilskin X Female Reader WordCount; 897 Warnings; Fluff, 

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Rumple adored to spoil you. It didn't matter what the time of year was. It didn't matter the occasion Rumple loved to shower you with gifts. You were the love of his life. Rumple would give you everything the entire world had to offer. Nothing was too small or too big. So as Christmas began to drift ever closer, you knew exactly what Rumple was going to do.

You adored whatever gift Rumple gave to you, primarily because you knew that he thought about every gift. Whether the gift shared a story or a moment within your relationship, each gift felt like a little time capsule that would take you back in time to a certain moment or place.

This year you wanted to return the favour to Rumple. this Christmas you were going to purchase as many meaningful gifts as possible. You knew as you strolled around Storybrooke that it was going to be a difficult challenge. First off, what you were up to could easily be reported back to Rumple. Secondly, running into Rumple was always a huge possibility. There was one moment where you almost caught.

"Dearie, what brings you in here? I thought you were supposed to be helping Henry with his homework over at Emma's." Rumple questioned as he approached you in a store that you were currently in with Mary Margaret.

"She is. She was just helping me with making a final decision with one of David's Christmas presents. You know, it doesn't matter how long we've been together he's always been difficult to buy for," Mary Margaret chimed in, she was honestly your guardian angel. You didn't desire Rumple to know what you were up to just yet.

From that day on you made sure to be extra careful when it came to being out and about searching for the perfect Christmas presents for Rumple. Slowly but surely underneath the tree, a stack of presents began to grow. At first, Rumple didn't even acknowledge what was occurring underneath the brightly coloured Christmas tree. He appeared too busy to enquire about the ever-growing stack of presents under the tree. However, that was until one-day curiosity got the better of him.

"Why is there a large pile of presents by the Christmas tree? I thought we were storing everyone else's in the spare room for now." Rumple questioned as you casually made a hot drink. It had been freezing when you'd be out and about earlier also it dubbed as an excuse not to make eye contact with Rumple.

"The other's are in the spare room. I thought we agreed to put ours by the tree so we didn't get confused like we did last year" You wondered casually as you took a sip fo the warm drink that warmed your entire body. Rumple glanced at the tree and then back at you puzzled.

"But I haven't started getting your Christmas presents yet." It was unique to witness Rumple so confused for a change. In the past, it had been you scrambling for reasoning by all of the presents with your name on it. As you sat down on the couch comfortably, you smiled at Rumple.

"That's why they all have your name on the tag"

For weeks afterwards, Rumple watched the pile closely as it steadily began to grow. It was unusual to see Rumple so perplexed over something, after all, it's intelligence and love for trickery was legendary. The longer time went on, the longer the anticipation consumed Rumple.

Every time you brought home a bag of any size whether it was a food bag from Grannies or a bag you needed to get something home, Rumple was curious. The majority of the time you laughed and quickly pulled out whatever you brought home, the other occasions you slid past him with a grin on your face. It was enjoyable to witness his reactions when the shoe was on the other foot.

So when Christmas Eve finally arrived, Rumple was almost jittery. As you got ready to go around to Emma's to spend Christmas Eve with the other's, Rumple thought about the tradition you had started with Henry. On Christmas Eve you allowed Henry to open one present from yourselves. In your mind, it created anticipation for the possibilities that tomorrow could bring. It was also a reward to Henry for being so patient. You mentioned to Rumple that you had always been impatient whenever Christmas came. So when you saw Henry anxiously waiting you decided it was the perfect antidote.

Rumple knew that if he asked you there was a chance that you'd say no. After all, you'd be working so hard lately to go out of your way to see that Rumple enjoyed Christmas. No one had ever considered doing that for him before. However, you had mentioned to Rumple on many occasions that if someone didn't ask, how were they going to get anywhere.

"Everything okay? You've been staring into space for the past couple of minutes." You questioned as you walked towards him.

"I was just admiring the tree. There are a lot of presents underneath that tree"

"There is, it's a pity that we have to wait until tomorrow." By now you'd already caught on to what Rumple was trying to invertedly ask you. Never witnessing Rumple desperate for anything, a little teasing couldn't hurt, could it?

“Come on! Can I open just one?” Rumple examined suddenly, the shock of your statement caused you to jump. The teasing had affected him quicker than you originally intended.

"Of course you can, why didn't you just ask" With that, you both headed towards the tree to retrieve something small for Rumple to open. You were definitely going to this again next year just to witness his reaction...

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[geogrewife]

Imagine Rumpelstiltskin, the Dark One, being impressed when you managed to find a loophole in your contract.

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[hannaswritingblog]

Imagine: being pregnant with your husband Rumplestiltskin’s child and reassuring him you love him and that he’ll be an amazing father when he’s doubting himself

Fandom: Once Upon a Time

Requested by anon (x)

Tags/warnings: pregnant reader, pregnancy

A/N: This turned out to be rather short, but I hope you don’t mind. ;) I still don’t have that much time to write, and I didn’t want to keep you waiting. If you want me to write something longer for Rumple (or any other character), after the semester ends mid-June I plan on taking a couple of requests for ficlets (where I have to make it longer), so stay tuned and you can use that chance to send your idea.

Looking for your husband, you enter the great hall of the castle. Not noticing him immediately, you’re about to leave. Just before crossing the door you spot him sitting in the armchair. You can clearly see something’s bothering him.

‘Good morning,’ you say, taking a couple of steps towards him. ‘Is anything wrong?’

He looks at you, now back to reality. He gives you a slight smile.

‘Nothing, dearie,’ he responds softly.

‘You think I wouldn’t realise? You know you can tell me.’

Rumplestiltskin gets up and approaches you to put his hand on your belly. Your baby bump is showing more and more each day, and you can feel the baby growing inside. Your husband has been taking great care of you so far, and until now you didn’t think there was anything about your pregnancy that would concern him.

‘I’m afraid we... acted too hastily by deciding to have a child.’

His words surprise you. You were sure he’s happy that you’re pregnant the whole time.

‘And why is that? Do you regret the decision we’ve made?’

‘What? No, but...’ He lets out a short sigh. ‘You know that I’m the Dark One.’

‘I know, I’ve always known. And I agreed to be your spouse and give birth to your children...’

‘Speaking of children. I had a son.’ He starts walking around the room as he speaks.’ But I failed him and lost him, and now I can’t even be sure of his fate. I weren’t a good father, Y/N, and I will never be.’

You swallow and take a deep breath, trying not to fall apart. It hurts so much to know how he doubts himself despite you having so much trust in him.

‘I’m sure you’re going to be an amazing father, Rumplestiltskin,’ you say in a bit shaky voice. ‘No matter what you say, I believe it.’

‘And why would you believe it?’ he responds, a bit harshly.

For a split second you wonder if you should respond. The Dark One is clearly starting to lose his temper at this point. But he won’t hurt you, right?

‘I believe it because I love you with my whole heart. And if I ever stop loving you such way, I’m either dead or giving away parts of it to our baby.’

He approaches you again, visibly moved by your words. He embraces you and whispers:

‘I’m sorry. I don’t know what I’ve done to deserve you.’

‘I don’t know either,’ you whisper back, ‘but I’m glad it happened.’

Rumplestiltskin kisses you on a cheek and lets go of you. Promising he’ll spend the afternoon with you, he leaves to – as he describes it – fulfill his duties as the Dark One.

You can’t tell your husband being the Dark One never worries you, but you also didn’t lie when you said you agreed to become his spouse despite that. Trying to see the good and caring side in him always wins.

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[peterpan-ouat-imagines]

In Hell I Will: Part 5

Writing Prompt #9: I gotta admit, that turns me on

A days after Emma risking me being killed I still am not talking to her.  I can’t believe she put me in such a fucked up situation.

I get a text from Henry asking to meet up and I accept.  Ten minutes later I go to Granny’s.

“What’s new with the quill?” I ask when I see him.

“Not much to be honest.  That isn’t why I came to talk to you,” he tells me shyly and I look confused.

“Then what?” I ask.

“I know you know about what happened with Pan,” he tells me and I gulp not sure where this is leading, “I bring that up because I think he wants me again,”

“What? Why?” I ask nervously afraid I’m about to be caught.

“I found this by my bed in my grandparents loft,” he shows me a note that says “Sweet dreams” signed by him.

I gasp knowing that was meant for me, “what do you think it means?” I ask.

“I don’t know but there isn’t anyone else who he would want as much as me, after all, he was going to kill me to live forever.  It makes sense. This could be a warning that he’s going to try to get my heart again.  I have to show this to everyone else.” he tells me urgently.

“No!” I exclaim and he looks at me weird.  I give myself a calmer appearance, “No that isn’t a good idea.  They’re already worried about so much else.  I can help you figure it out.  I want to be useful.  Anyway you promised me you wouldn’t leave me alone,” I explain a little shaky.

“You are right they do have a lot on there plate. And I’m sorry about leaving you out.  Where should we start?”

“What would his place be he goes to or works at here?” I ask him knowing the answer.

“My granddads shop!” He grabs my hand and runs down the street and I can’t tell whether I’m excited from him touching me or just being included in something I know isn’t a hoax.

I start counting everything that could go wrong in my head and know I made a dreadful mistake. He could find something of mine. He could discover the truth between us. He could never forgive me if I did. As he grabs the door I become a stress ball panicking about what he will find and more.

“Are you sure this is a good idea? I mean after all he is after you.  You might not like what you find either,” I warn him trying to get him to back off.

“It doesn’t matter what I find, what matters is I figure out what he is up to,” he tells me determined and the bell rings as we walk in.

As he searches for clues I stand not to far behind him making sure that he does not find anything that could get me caught.  He’s so nice and inclusive it makes me want to rethink choosing Pan.

“Y/n, go to the office if we separate we can do this faster,” Henry tells me.

“It might be best if we do it together.  To make sure the other didn’t miss anything,” I suggest doubting he’ll agree.

“Y/n, I know you’re new to the whole finding evidence thing, but something about searching is splitting up to find things faster,” he tells me urging me away and i feel less wanted by him.

“What am I even looking for?” I ask trying to play along.

“Something that could mean danger or something about me,” he tells me.

I gulp as I head to a room that is a distance from Henry unable to track what he might find.

I scan the room knowing in my head that the office is where personal things are so there’s a higher chance of finding something before Henry... hopefully.

I look at the desk scurrying through everything trying to find something that points to me, “There has to be something,” I whisper to myself.

After flipping through papers and looking in drawers I come across a envelope with my name on it, “Bingo,” I open it expecting something showing his sweet side and it’s titled Plan for me. That is so sweet that I make him want to have a real plan with a real future.

I start to read it but the format isn’t in paragraphs.  It is in bullet points as if he was taking notes on something to study.

”Y/n, is interesting, she’s mysterious and kind.  She knows how to catch my eye and not afraid to get in a little trouble.  She wants to help her family but can’t. She’s interested and the key to escaping.  Wrapped around my finger and able to steal from her. Her heart is strong I can tell, just what I need and can get once she is in love with me she will gladly hand it over.”

The paper slips from my hand and my heart drops. “He tricked me? How could he? How could I be so stupid! I knew feelings like that were too good to be true,” I shove the paper back in the envelope and place it where it was trying to keep myself in one piece.

“The favor,” I say to myself. “The favor he wanted from the beginning is going to be my heart,”

I sit at the desk trying to dig for more and there’s a sketch of me which I don’t even know what to think. I am so overwhelmed and don’t know what to do I take the backdoor and run away.  Being a hero isn’t the lifestyle for me.  Running away from my problems is.

About an hour later I’m by the well where me and Pan had our first rendezvous and crying... still.  I hear a branch snap, “Who’s there?” I jump and start wiping away my tears.

“Just me,” Henry says, “Where did you go?  I went to check on you and you were gone. I got worried,” he sits next to me, “Were you crying?” he asks looking at my puffy eyes.

“Yeah and before you ask why, it’s because I found out someone isn’t who I thought they were... at all.  Constant disappointment seems to follow me.” I sniffle.

He hugs me. I look at him and he looks at me, staring each other in the eyes. We both slowly lean in and he kisses me.  It’s soft and sweet.  When our lips part I don’t feel what I thought I would feel.  Not a warm giddy feeling.  Not overcome with lust and going back for a kiss with more passion.  It’s just a kiss.  

I look away from him embarrassed.

“What’s wrong now,” he asks me.

“Henry I like you, I do, but something just feels off about us,” I’m now even more embarrassed I just let him down, “I have to go,” I run off feeling horrible between telling someone I don’t like them the right way and being used by someone who I do.

I don’t even know where to go.  Everyone is leaving me out to be forgotten and I can’t go to Pan.  I just start running to nowhere I really know.  

I trip over a branch and fall hard not able to get up, “Help! Help!” I yell hoping someone can hear me.  I reach for my phone but it’s across the trail and the branch is stuck.  I try to pull my leg out but it’s wedged too deep.

Someone comes running over several minutes later, “Y/n! Are you okay?” Hook answers.  He helps untangle my leg from the branch and sit more comfortably, “What happened?”

I can’t help but cry about everything.  I unravel about it all.  How I was betrayed, how arrived to Storybrooke, it all comes out.  I even let out how the mystery person was Peter Pan slip.

“Pan?” he asks, “When I see that boy I’m gonna-” he starts getting angry.

“Hook no, he’s my problem, I have to deal with him,” I tell him.

“Everything you just shared about going to a witch you found and dealt with on your own and having to put up with that demon.  All you ever do is try to solve things by yourself, you need to be able to let others help you get through things,” he tells me gently.

He helps me up and I stand steady, “Hook, will you do me a favor?  Please don’t tell anyone what I told you.  Especially the part about Pan.”

“But y/n-” he begins.

“I know.  They could help me and I probably could use there help.  I just don’t want to deal with there disapproval of him,” I explain,  “You and I know and together we can think of something,” I tell him.

“For now, but at some point you do,” he tells me and I nod.

It makes me think of what the witch who cast me to Storybrooke told me before I left.  Family isn’t always blood, it disguises itself and once you find it you don’t let go. Maybe this is what she meant.  Sure Hook is a pirate who I would never have approached if seen on the street.  But having him pushed in my life and the type of connection  we share.  There is no one I’ve felt more in touch with and understood by.  Also it puts into perspective what Emma did with me.  I hate how she risked my life but if I knew that someone like Hook might die, I’d go to extreme circumstances to try to keep him safe as well.

We walk back to Main Street and an arrow flies right past us barely missing my face.  My eyes follow it and it’s aiming right at Mr. Gold.  I get terrified and look back at where it came from and a man tall and tan with nice thick jet black hair is standing there.  He’s wearing a sling of arrows and holding a bow and looks very angry.  Seconds later Belle runs out trying to talk him down. But he looks way too determined to listen.  

We get out of there and head to the normal meeting spot, the apartment.  I sigh knowing Emma will be there and I’ll have to face her at one point or another.  

“Why does no one let me do anything?” I ask him once we get there, “I feel like everyone is off trying to help and I’m just assigned nothing,” I huff.

“It’s not intentional,” he tells me, “And you have helped, you saved Ruby and have gone around looking for clues.  You knew where to start with trying to beat Hades and gone with others like Henry to find items we need,” I roll my eyes, “It’s true,”

Emma Regina and Robin all come in.  When Emma sees me she comes up, “Y/n I want to say something,”

“Me first.  Emma, it’s okay.  I know that you were trying to save your mom, if it were me I would be doing anything to save someone I care about so much too,”

“Y/n, you need to know that yes that was a reason that I brought you.  But I also did because I knew you would be able to handle it.  I knew you were brave and strong enough,” she tells me.

All of this sharing of feelings makes me feel so guilty that I’m keeping all these secrets from everyone.

“When will everyone else be here?” I ask.

“Mary Margaret and David weren’t that far behind us,” Regina says.

“Okay, there’s something I have to tell you all but I want everyone to be here,” I say nervously.

Later on that evening everyone is back except for Gold and Zelena which is weird.

“I have to share something with you all,” I gulp nervously as they stare at me waiting to speak.

“I wasn’t in trouble when you found me.  I know that when I came here I said I needed help because I’m in danger and could get hurt.  But that isn’t true.  The truth is I knew about magic well before I came here.  When I was little my dad walked out and social service took me away because my mom obsessively used magic to the point she hurt me when I tried to stop her from fighting someone she hates. She told me it wasn’t intentional but deep down I knew she hated how much I wanted her to ease up on magic.  It’s dangerous to have magic used on me since that happened.  Anyway I went to a witch because I wanted to find my family.  The witch told me that family isn’t always blood and dropped me here instead of who raised me,” I explain.

“Why didn’t you tell us sooner?  We could help you find your parents,” Mary Margaret tells me.

“I was embarrassed okay. I didn’t want you to know my father couldn’t take the responsibility of raising me and my mom did what she did.  Anyway there’s more.  I’ve been seeing Peter Pan.” I pause and wait for them to react but they look confused, “What I mean is, Pan found me the first day, and I know it’s wrong but we were together and I really enjoyed it,”

“What?!” David exclaims and I’m not shocked by how mad he sounds.

“Me and Pan had something going.  I snuck out to see him he snuck in to see me.  Which is why Henry found that note saying sweet dreams.  It was left for me.” I look down feeling all the sadness rush as I am about to retell the betrayal, “But he used me.  I was looking through his stuff and found out that I’m just his plan to get a heart and go back.  He tricked me!” I choke and once again cry unable to fight back the tears.

I wait for there judgmental looks and telling me it was an awful idea but they just stand there expressionless, “Say something!” I exclaim.

“I understand why you hid this from us,” Mary Margaret says and she comes over to comfort me, “But you should have told us sooner, we could have helped with finding your family,”

“And don’t worry about Pan, we will take care of him,” David adds, “what matters is your safe,”

“No no no. I don’t want him to be hurt. This is like Zelena and Hades. She’s in love with HADES and you are all perfectly okay with it!” I defend him.

“No we aren’t,” Regina says.

“You gave her the okay to be with him!” I say angry, “there has to be a way to deal with this without pan getting hurt,”

“What did the paper say?” Robin asks changing the subject.

“It was like a list of my qualities and how I am and have acted. It was like while we were spending time together he was studying me. But the last part was how once I fall in love with him I’ll gladly give him my heart and how I’m already wrapped around his finger,” I explain.

“It’s okay we will figure something out. You’ll be able to go back with us he isn’t coming,” Emma assured me.

I nod nervously, “I need to go for a walk,” I make a quick exit leaving them to talk about probably how dumb I am.

I go for a stroll to the docks and sit criss cross looking down in the soul filled water.

Someone sits next to me, “Look I’m not in the mood to be judged-“ when I turn my head it’s pan. I scoff and get up and walk away.

He follows me, “Hey what’s wrong,” he asks clearly not knowing I know the truth.

“Stop it pan we are through!” I tell him angry without turning around and keep walking.

“Y/n! What happened?” He asks.

I stand where I am for a moment before I turn around, “What happened? What happened was the guy I thought I might have loved was using me all along! I saw the paper with your “findings“ and “observations” of me! I know why you really approached me that first day!” I storm off.

After I walk a few feet he starts talking again, “You know your smarter than I thought you were. I thought I’d be able to get you to believe it till the end. But I haven’t given up. I still believe your feelings right now are strong enough to want to give me a heart,” he admits.

The pain worsens as he admits the truth, “So everything! Everything was just a ruse to go back?!” I ask afraid of the answer.

“Not everything. I do have feelings for you but going back is more important than love. Love is weakness darling,”

“I’m not doing it pan! I can’t!” I tell him.

“Why who’s alive that came down here that cares about you? Hook? Henry? It won’t take long for them to think you can be tossed out,” he tells me.

“Tell me, I need to hear you say that I was nothing but an excuse to go back up,” I tell him.

“Darling you never were meant to be anything more,” he tells me.

“Meant?” I ask.

“I did develop feelings for you. But once it felt close enough to act different and rethink my plan I realized I was in too deep and created that list to remind me why I pursued you. That doesn’t change the fact I still need your heart,”

“You selfish, mean, double crossing, coward! You could have something if you tried! How could you just let this all go! I could have helped you find a better way!  Helped you love!  And before you say how much I’m like the Charming’s and shit for saying that, I’m not!  I’m me and not afraid to mess with you like you messed with my heart!  You aren’t the only one who knows how to play games and I will beat you at yours!”

“I gotta admit, that turns me on” he says.

“What? Me calling you all those names and threatening you?” I ask.

“No. You standing up to me and showing me how devious and cruel you can be. It shows how like minded we are.  I haven’t met anyone so like me as you. But you should know that being selfish and mean are my signature traits so I take those as compliments,” he smirks his stupid face.

“Well if your turned on now your about to be cranked up by the time I’m done telling you-!” I start shouting.

He pulls me in and kisses me and I push him off me, “I’m not going to makeout with you! I’m mad at you and want you to leave me alone! I’ve already had you let me down enough!”

“You do want it too. We both know that,” he gets closer.

“Stop leaning in! You’re only making it worst! I just want you gone you-“ I start yelling but he shuts me up with a kiss again but this time I can’t help but give in. His bossy clever demeanor makes me feel the same way.

I melt into his kiss and lean against the dock building. I open the door and pull him inside both of us wanting more. We makeout passionately inside the wooden building. I feel his breath on my skin as his lips trail down my neck. He slowly slides his hand up my spine under my shirt grabbing me tight. I take off his tie and jacket getting him out of his suit he wears very well. He slides my shirt off and undoes my shorts yanking them down as if there wasn’t a moment to spare. I start stroking him and he groans as he gets my bra and panties off me tossing them away. I take off his underwear and force my tongue in his mouth as they twist together. I feel him suck my tongue as I moan and he slides in me. Us being fiercely in sync together couldn’t feel any better. He thrusts in me hard each time and his mouth ends up on my chest sucking my boob and I moan again as he makes me feel that good. We keep going and going him groaning and feeling incredible inside me. Faster and harder he goes as time passes.

“Peter, I think I’m about to,” I tell him.

“Ugh so am I,” he tells me.

With another thrust he orgasms inside me and I do the same with him.

He rolls off me both our sweaty bodies laying next to each other.

“Fuck that was amazing,” he breathes heavy.

“It really was. For someone who has spent a lot of time on an island with only boys you are really good,” I tell him.

“I’ve had more experience than you might think,” he tells me.

After a moment of silence I talk again, “Peter this can’t change anything,” I tell him.

“Peter? When did we get on a first name basis?” He asks me ignoring the important part.

“Are you listening? This can’t change how I feel!” I tell him more demanding.

“Can’t isn’t the same thing as doesn’t. It’s okay. I’m okay with it. I know how to keep you and go back. It’s a plan I have thought of but didn’t want to admit because I knew if you were gone it would be harder to move on. But your mine and I won’t let that change,” he explains.

I get up and start looking for my clothes to get dressed not answering him not taking another risk.

He stands up and goes after me, he puts his hand on my shoulder and turns me around, “I’m not playing around this time. I would love you but love held me back from my potential long ago. This time it’s different there’s nothing for me here,”

“So are you saying what we have... is love?” I ask hoping he says what I want.

“What we have is real. We are so alike too. Both have a deep past. We both aren’t afraid to say what we think. Both are sneaky and want something more,” he convinces.

“I... I need to go,” I run out before I make a choice that’s wrong. I see a text from Emma saying that Zelena has gone missing and I’m quick to retreat to them out of concern of her. Why am I so worried about someone I don’t even know that well?

When I’m there with everyone, so is Hades. That leaves me even more confused. He talks about how Zelena was supposed to meet him for dinner but never showed which gets everyone suspicious. There’s a note that says how she’s been kidnapped and to meet at Granny’s at 8.

We do that and when we walk in I’m shocked by what I find. Gold and Pan have Zelena held captive and I stare at Pan in disbelief but he looks at me as if to say “this is the only way.” Gold tells Hades to destroy some contract or Zelena will be hurt. Hades by everyone’s surprise destroys it immediately yet even though Gold disappears Pan goes to grab her heart which has a protection spell on it.

He walks up to me, and Henry steps in front of me, “You aren’t gonna touch her,” he says seriously to him looking him in the eye.

Everyone starts defending me which catches me off guard.

“Pan if you think your going to take her life think again,” Regina stands up for me.

I gently move Henry aside, “You guys I have to keep you all safe,” I tell them. I then step towards Pan,”I know you said that you had a plan to go up there and keep me too. But we both know you lie to get what you want. Whatever you do please don’t hurt them,” I tell him.

“Y/n, remember that favor I said you would owe me?” I nod, “Well I’m about to tell you it. I want your heart,” even though I was expecting it I get very afraid and step back slowly thinking this is all too real and scary for me.

“You aren’t doing that. Y/n is never going to give you her heart,” Hook adds in.

As everyone stands up for me Emma ushers me out the door to hide me, “Emma I can’t hide. He’s going to find me,” I walk back in, “Everyone stop!” They try to block my path but I squeeze through, “Pan, you told me you loved me. Is that true?” I ask serious.

“Of course it’s not!” David exclaims.

“David, let him answer,” I tell him sternly.  I look back at Pan.

“I told you how intense I felt about you.  I wrote that list to distract me from those emotions but it didn’t matter.  I know you’re mine and I know you love me too,” he tells me.

“And because of how I feel about you, I want you to take my heart,” I tell him.

“What?” He asks surprised.

I reach inside my chest and pull out a glowing red heart.  I hand it to him.

“Maybe telling me how I’m just like you was part of your plan but either way have it.  It’ll keep me from feeling,”

“Y/n, what the bloody  hell are you doing?!” Hook exclaims and goes to grab it but I pull it away.

“It doesn’t matter if he takes it!  I just don’t want it anymore,” I uncurl my fingers from it and let roll it onto the floor, “It’s a liability that I’ve had for far too long,” I walk out of the diner without another word.

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