Request:Can I please have a smut imagine with Peter Pan it’s where the guys from storybook and try to get Henry back I come with them and I already know Peter Pan and he will only give Henry back if I stay and Henry is my nephew and you decide the rest but can it be a SMUT one please and thank you
Request:Can you do a Pan imagine where Pan and the reader HATE each other and they get into a huge fight and smut, please?
Warnings: Smut
‘’Watch out for this Pan. He might seem innocent but his bloody ruthless’’Hook stated as he scoffed, his face scrunching up at the mere thought of him. You nodded, keeping down the rant that you wanted to spill from your lips.
You wanted to rant about his stupid accent and his stupid hair right down to his stupid smirk. You hated everything about him but none of them knew that you knew him.
Well… you didn’t know him. You despised him. And now you despised him more. He had taken your nephew, Henry. You knew what he was planning, you also knew how to save him… and he knew that you could as well.
The group had been travelling for what seemed like hours, not yet bumping into Pan. A cold air swept down your spine as you whirled around. He was coming,
Goosebumps ran down your spine, breath tickling your neck as you felt a warm heat invade your back. ‘’hello, darling’’A cool voice chuckled out. A hand wrapped around your waist, your figure jumping before you shot away from his grasp and towards David.
David looked over at you, concern and worry marking his features. You simply nodded over at Peter, David following your gaze as he drew his sword. The whole group caught his actions, copying as they spotted Pan.
His figure walked with a cocky confidence, chuckling as he eyed you before the group.
‘’Well, I’d like to say this is nice but… it hasn’t really been’’he drawled, brows flicking up with each word.
‘’Where’s my son, Pan!’’Regina scowled, hand curling up into a ball. Pan shoved his hands into his pockets, slouching with ease as he eyed her hand before scoffing. He was unfazed by her attempts.
‘’I have him. He’s safe’’Pan shrugged, not lingering on the question any more.
‘’Give him back!’’Emma yelled, going to rush towards him but David was quick to stop her.
‘’Alright’’Peter nodded, a smirk toying on his lips. Everyone froze, silence filling the air as you all looked at Peter. You stared at him, his gaze catching yours as he winked at you before looking back to the group.
‘’No. It’s to easy and not, Pan. What do you want in return?’’Hook asked, his voice lacking confidence.
‘’I want (Y/n)’’He shrugged, popping his lips together.
‘’What! no. How do you even know her name?’’Snow demanded as she stood tall.
‘’Oh? She didn’t tell you. Awh, puppy. I’m hurt’’He pouted, lips forming into a sly grin.
‘’Don’t call me that, Peter’’You snapped, glaring at him.
‘’Do you two know each other!’’Regina gaped, everyone waiting for your answer.
‘’Oh we know each other. Puppy here used to Live on Neverland. She was awfully good, so good she escaped without my permission. But now, I’ve perfected it and even she can’t escape.’’Peter chuckled.
‘’I’ll find a way, Peter. Why do you want me anyway, in case you’re forget our loving time together, we hated each other’’You snarled.
Peter shrugged, a cocky shrug as his eyes flickered over to you. ‘’Well, it didn’t look too go on me when I lost my little puppy. The Lost boys began to doubt me but if you’re back, then they’ll know that no one really can escape me’’Peter explained, stepping closer.
‘’No’’David scoffed, yanking you back. You smiled softly at him, hugging him as he watched you with wide eyes before making your way to Peter.
‘’I’ll do it. Henry doesn’t belong here, I do. I know my way around, I’ve dealt with this ass before-’’
‘’Hey’’Peter whined, cutting you off with mock hurt.
After convincing them, hugs and tears goodbye, Emma and Regina forever in your debt, you was once again… stuck with Pan.
‘’I knew my little Puppy would come back to me’’Peter grinned as he slung his arm over your shoulder only for you to flick it off.
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You sat on the log, thumb holding the blade as you flickered it over the wood, not making any shape in particular. You were miserable, moody and grumpy. Why wouldn’t you be?
Peter stalked over, legs trailing as he sat beside you. He smirked at you, grinning happily.
‘’You better not come near me’’You warned with a sharp glare.
‘’Is that a threat?’’He laughed.
‘’Bog off, Peter’’You snarled, his hands coming up in defence.
‘’Now, now my little Pupp-’’
‘’Stop calling me that!’’You growled, pushing him back by his shoulders. His back fell against the floor, hand reaching out to grip your calf as he zapped the both of you into the forest.
You squealed, falling over at the sudden movement. ‘’Don’t talk to me like that, puppy!’’He yelled, getting up and towering over you.
‘’Fuck you!’’You screamed, kicking his kneecap but his hand was quick enough as he darted out and latched his fingers around your foot.
‘’God! You drive me insane!’’He snapped as you sat up, his knee’s digging into the ground. Your faces were only inches apart, your breaths mingling together as the tip of his nose brushed against yours.
‘’Then why did you want me back!’’You growled, punching his shoulder. It didn’t affect him, his eyes darkening as he pushed you backwards. You yelped, falling silent when he crawled over, his elbows caging your head in.
He held his weight off of you but pushed some of his body down so he was pressed flush against you.
‘’Because you’re all I want.’’He hissed.
‘’W-what’’You stuttered, eyes wide as he shuffled slightly.
‘’You’re all I want and when you left. God!’’He grumbled, eyes closing as he lowered his head to your neck and kissed the crook of it. ‘’Do you know how angry I was, how much sleep I lost thinking that some guy could have his hands roaming all over you. Kissing those lips, touching and pleasing you. That should’ve been my job’’he muttered, his eyes still dark and angry.
‘’I thought you hated me’’You whispered, gulping as he breathed out against your neck. Your hands curled up in his tee, his eyes flickering between your lips and eyes.
‘’Only because I liked you. How couldn’t I? You’re fiery and strong. Clever, sexy’’He purred the last part, latching his mouth down on your neck. You let out a shrill gasp, moaning as you relaxed and let your head fall back.
He growled an animal like sound at the skin that bared for him. He attacked your neck in kisses, roaming his hot lips all over your exposed skin. You couldn’t believe this was happening, the boy you had hated so much was admitting that he wanted all of you.
‘’There was one boy’’You panted out, aiming to make him more angrier so he could be more rough. Peter froze against your neck, his head tilting up as he watched you with his eyes.
‘’He was so kind to me, so sweet. I thought he would be a gentlemen.. but in bed? He was soo good, Peter. He made me squirm, made me moan like nobody can. I was all his and he was the best I ever had’’You whimpered out, closing your eyes at the thought of him.
You snapped your eyes open at the feeling of Peter’s hand gripping your jaw. His eyes were darkened, jaw gritted. ‘’I’ll make you moan like no one can. He’s going to be nothing compared to me, I’ll have you a withering, hot mess beneath me. You’ll be screaming my name by the end of the night, you won’t even remember his’’Peter growled, lips slamming against yours.
Everything was quick and hot, his hands prying your clothes off so quickly he ripped half of them. As soon as you were down to your underwear, the only thing on you being your pants and the only thing on him being his trousers, he trailed his lips over your collar bone, trailing his lips down your stomach and nibbling on your hip bone.
He shuffled himself between your legs, his hand glided down the soft skin, picking up your leg and hitching over his shoulder. He looked up at you from his position, grinning darkly at you.
He pressed his lips to the inside of your thigh, trailing up wet kisses before moving on to the next leg just when he got to the place you needed him most. You squirmed slightly, your pants getting more soaked with every kiss from his toxic lips.
‘’Mmm..green. My favourite’’he purred when he brought his head level with your navel. He glanced down at the lacy underwear, a light green. He tucked his fingers under the band, teasing you as he let it go and slap against your skin.
‘’Peter’’You whined at his teasing, his brow flicking up.
‘’Yes my love’’he teased, shuffling down. You gulped at his flushed breath over your clothed heat, his lips pressing a kiss against your underwear as you writhed.
‘’Mmm… you’re soaked, darling’’he cooed, palm pressing down into your heat. You moaned, grinding against his hand as he pulled it away with a chuckle. He lowered his head again, licking slow, patronising stripes against your clothed heat.
‘’Peter, please’’You begged, his body sighing at the sound. He petted your leg gently before shuffling back up to your body. His head lowered to the valley between your breasts, kissing a trail down before his hand cupped your chest.
Your back arched at his slender fingers rolling the sensitive bud, his mouth latching around the other one. You yelped out, fingers gripping his hair quickly when he swirled his tongue.
His hand trailed down your leg, sliding underneath the thin material before cupping your heat. You rolled your hips, desperate for some movement. He grinned against your chest, removing his head and paying the same attention to the other one.
Just as he gently bit down on your nipple, he slipped his finger down to your entrance before dragging up your arousal and pulling his hand back out.
‘’Stop fucking teasing’’You growled, yanking on his hair. He pulled his mouth away from your chest, chuckling as he shrugged.
‘’Okay then, love’’He smirked, his finger plunging straight into your core. You yelped, fingernails scratching at his back as he curled his finger in a ‘come here’ motion.
He purred against your skin, humming in delight at how you felt wrapped around his fingers. He moved his arm slowly, the muscles straining as you clawed at them.
You felt a burning sensation in your stomach, toes curling as he pulled away. You glared at him, about to scowl but he slammed his lips against yours, slithering out his trousers and mercilessly ripping your pants off.
He reached his hand down and gripped his length, rubbing it teasingly against you as you whined at him.
‘’I wanna hear you beg’’he muttered into your ear, his breath flushing against your jaw, biting down on the bone.
‘’Peter, please. I need you, now. Please’’You begged hurriedly. His brows shot up at how easy it was before he pushed himself in, drawing a long moan from the both of you.
His hips twirled, pivoting and pulling, drawing and gaining moans from you. He spread his legs a little, your own legs being able to hook over his thighs as your body bounced to his rhythm.
He rocked the two of you into pure bliss, completely owning you and stripping your vulnerable for him.
‘’Tell me who makes you feel better’’He growled, hand shooting between the two of you and harshly rubbing at your core. You could only let out a loud moan, closing your eyes as you scrunched your fingers in his hair.
‘’Open you’re eyes, darling. I want to see you when I make you feel the best you’ve ever felt. I want to see that look in your eye when I’m pleasing you’’He whispered, voice husky.
You opened your eyes, legs locking around him as your mouth fell open. ‘’P-Peter, I’m close’’You panted out, choking on your words. He had you at his mercy, wrapped around his fingertips as he held you over the edge.
‘’Tell me who makes you feel good’’Peter growled, grinding down on his hips as he sped up.
‘’Fuck! You, you Peter. You make me feel better than anybody else does! nobody could please me like you can!’’You cried out, desperate for relief as he smirked, happy with your answer.
You came to an end, the rope in your stomach bursting as he rode you through your orgasm. He finally came too, falling beside you when you were done.
A cocky smirk was marked on his face, his face pleased and proud.
I was commissioned by @andromedamcbat to continue Wru’s story. I took the liberty and also continued Sebastian’s story along with it! I hope you guys enjoy this wonderful crossover.
You’re able to leave for mission for a short leave. You’ve decided to go home and visit your family but you aren’t as excited as you should be. You aren’t returning home alone, you’re also bringing your new boyfriend along with you. The two of you had met during a cultural exchange program, the whole reason you had taken the mission in the first place. You weren’t sure how your family would take to Wru, you weren’t sure how they would take to you dating an alien at all. It had been a bit of a problem for your superiors, not the human-alien thing, just the fact a relationship had happened between colleagues.
“I’ve never been to earth,” Wru says. “I’m very excited. I’m also excited to meet your family.” He fidgets eagerly in his seat. “If they’re anything like you I’m sure to love them.”
You sigh and nod. “I know you will.”
“You’re not nervous are you?” Wru touches your hand. “If you’re embarrassed by me you can say it. I know I am a lot to deal with.”
We continue the story of Saman the Karkadann! Another commission for the amazing @heavens-light-hells-fire. Now this one does feature pregnancy! So if that’s a trigger you may wanna steer clear.
You stare blankly at the pregnancy test. The little plus sign stares back at you. You had been feeling strange for a couple of weeks, at least since moving into the new house. Saman was too big for your apartment, he kept hitting the ceiling. Then Saman’s place was just the little apartment above the bakery, fine for one, but cramped for both of you. The new house was close enough to the bakery as well as your new job while you took a break from your surrogacy job.
Now, this little plus sign. It felt like a giant neon sign above your head, glaringly bright and obnoxious, something that everyone could see. You wipe a few tears from your cheeks and glance up at the mirror, looking at yourself. You’re not sure what to do, both you and Saman had agreed to keep using birth control, that it wasn’t time for kids. You were using birth control! How did this happen? Was Saman’s seed that potent? Was it as big and strong as him, able to barrel through everything to get to your egg?
Part One of a dragon commission for @ladyccr Part Two is coming soon.
You had always had a secret dream that something would come and destroy the castle. You dreamed your annoying little sister’s room would be the first to go. You hated the joy the thought brought you but you allowed yourself to indulge in it. You knew if anything like that were to happen you’d never forgive yourself for wishing it. Dreams were meant to be just that, dreams.
You had been dreaming a lot recently. Stories had been surfacing almost constantly of attacks on villages and other castles. Orcs and dragons were the most common. There were talks of Rakshasa armies rising in the east as well. One of your father’s closest allies had recently been sacked. Their castle and everything plundered, his daughter was still missing.
A commission for @dersadungeon with her characters Roy, an alien, and Memory a human.
Roy stood at his station, glaring down for a moment before glancing back up as voice came down the hall. He recognizes the two investigators. One skinny and small, the other is broader and more muscular. They’re guided through the ship, yet again.
Toy rolls his eyes, turning back as he pretends to focus his attention on the power plant. He learned long ago that if he made himself looked annoyed people assumed he was busy and would go away. After all, it was his job to make sure the power plant that controlled the ship was working order. If he didn’t do his job the whole crew was fucked.
A commission for @watch-your-grammer who wanted an incubus with an asexual MC. I hope you guys enjoy because I LOVE this story.
Virgins are hard to find but they certainly aren’t rare, let me just start off by saying that. I’ve seen my fair share of movies and shit and I see people going on and on saying “we need a virgin sacrifice but they’re so hard to find.” Obviously, they aren’t looking hard enough. Virgins don’t look like anything, they don’t really smell like anything either. I don’t like them because they taste better or some shit. I like virgins best because I enjoy the challenge. I love to see the looks in their eyes when they realize who and what I am. I like to see them waver between fear and indecision. Their indecision turning to fantasy and the fantasy waver to reality. Seeing their internal struggle and their desire mix is what I love the most.
Why do people hunt in these modern times anyways? Is it because they have to or because they enjoy it? Well, for me, the hunt is my favorite part. It flavors the meal and seasons life, what is better than a thrill?
Pansexual Monster Girl 