curse au: wendy starts remembering peter through her dreams and tells a therapist about it.
Juliette Ferrars and Aaron Warner
“ He’s kissing me.
Deeply, desperately. His hands are around my waist and he’s breathing so hard and he hoists me up, into his arms, and my legs wrap around his hips and he’s kissing my neck, my throat, and he sets me down on the edge of the boardroom table.
“Up,” he says, gasping for air. “Lift your arms up.”
He tugs up my shirt. Pulls it over my head. Tosses it to the floor.
“Lie back,” he says to me, still breathing hard, guiding me onto the table as his hands slide down my spine, under my backside. He unbuttons my jeans. Unzips them. Says, “Lift your hips for me, love,“ and hooks his fingers around the waist of my pants and my underwear at the same time. Tugs them down.
I’m lying on his table in nothing but my bra.” Ignite Me, chapter 55
Darling Pan and the green fairy dust
" I have a gift for you Wendybird "
He held out a hand to find that ice could warm a cold heart - assmonroe
Every Tumblr user who reblogs this will get their URL immortalized in a journal and I will give it to Peter Pan himself when I’m in Disney World this Summer! :D
I do believe in Pan