"I don't want to exist, I want to live. I want even the darkest pieces inside her. I want to kiss the sorrow off her skin. Isn't that what love is? Isn't that what this beautifully constructed torture feels like? But I want the same from her. The power-hungry part of me wants something in return. I want her to love even the most monstrous parts of me. I want her to love me for the madman I am."

What would you do if a strange boy suddenly landed in your bedroom, saying he can take you to a place where you could never grow up? Would you go with him? Or would you stay in the comfort of your home? What if you started having feelings towards this boy? What if he betrayed you? Would you be able to thaw his frozen heart?

[Peter Pan x Reader] "Cold hands, warm heart." His son in exchange of Youth. That was the original story. But what if...It was changed? Wonder what will happen if, "My son in return of you" -He said, holding his son tight in his grasp. The shadow laughed. Laughed. Was it a joke? If only the shadow had a living figure, would it be better? Would it be better if the shadow was a beautiful woman? "No can do, kid. I'm off limits-" It laughed, holding on to his son who was squirming and calling for help. "-But I'll give you a chance." He smirked in return as the shadow granted him eternal youth with a chance to Fall for her.

[OUAT x Jones!Reader x Peter Pan] "We'll try to document this light, In an effort to remember what being mended feels like" Brought here from Quotev. You are Captain Hook's sister in this story. Plagiarism is not taken lightly.

Hook X reader

"Come with me," Peter pleaded. "Where?" (Y/n) questioned. "Neverland," Peter responded with a grin. this book is old and cringe sorry queens

dangerous, horrid, terrifying, a monster Peter Pan.

"Because you've forgotten what it's like to actually feel something." I whispered. Peter's expression softened and the only sounds between us were the steady unsynchronized breaths falling from our lips. He swallowed, the closeness of our bodies making my heart beat faster and adrenaline course through me. The feeling was neither pleasant nor unpleasant as I looked into his forest green eyes. "How can you make me feel so belittled with only words?" his troubled voice fell into a whisper and he gripped my shoulders. "Is it your goal to stand before me and pull me apart until I am nothing?"