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hi yall, I know I haven’t posted in a while, and I’m sorry but life been pretty hectic for me lately :(

I do have some good news though: I am also gonna write about some harry potter characters; specifically fred & harry

I would also love to write something based of an request:)

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୨୧ be cautious part two

— 𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚗

contains: angst, comfort, arguing, tension, overprotective pan for context: in this story henry was brought to neverland by pan's shadow, but doesn't have the heart of the truest believer. pan needs his family's help to make a potion, one that will make henry forget—and hate them, making him believe they are the evil ones so he can be a lost boy. pan and you threaten them with henry's life if they don't do what he says (in this story you are kind of evil too, henry or his family doesn't end up being dead, just pretend it's not all of his family coming to get him). during all this you and pan have some issues that need to be fixed when you think he's too protective.

make sure you read part one first!!

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·˚ "come on love, don't be like this...."

that was the last thing he told you before you walked away in the direction of the camp, heavily annoyed with his pushy behavior. it left him worried about you right after, and he let out a frustrated sigh before following behind you into the woods, like he does everywhere. he ran a hand trough his hair, and spoke up just when he reached close enough for you to hear him.

"i didn't mean—"

"no, pan. just leave me alone." you stated, cutting him off and fastening your pace. you knew he'd follow you, but you didn't have the time and energy to argue with him tonight.

if there was one thing he hated, it would be you calling him pan. he froze, eyes widening, not believing you said his last name for the second time. sure, everyone else calls him pan, but to you he was just peter. he never did like the idea of you being too formal with him, and neither did you.

you did this on purpose just to mess with his mind, and it clearly worked. you heard him sigh frustrated somewhere behind you.

when you reached the clearing of the camp, you saw a few lost boys at the fire, a few standing, and some were sitting on the rocks. but you didn't pay much attention, you just wanted to get some sleep. apparently, your anger was not to be missed, because felix came towards you, a little worried.

"you okay...?" he raised his brow at your noticeable loud, harsh steps and your furrowed eyebrows.

"shut up." you said bluntly, quickly walking past him towards the other side of the clearing. you had no intention to talk to anyone at this moment after what just happened, and you let out a irritable sigh.

some of the lost boys at the bonfire heard your remark, turning their head around in curiosity. at the sitting rocks, not far behind felix, devin uttered a small chuckle and went up to him seconds after you passed. "what's with her?" he asked once he stood next to the blonde boy, both their eyes planted on your quick walking pace.

"don't know." felix answered, lifting his shoulders in confusion.

by then, you had already reached the treehouse complex, making your way over to the narrow, wooden ladder leading to yours and pan's hut. your head and legs were hurting all together, probably from the run through to the woods.

meanwhile, pan had just entered the clearing full of boys. in the woods, he didn't even bother to run after you, he knew it'd make no difference and it would cost him unnecessary energy. on his way through the jungle he even stopped by the waterfalls to clear his mind, but it failed to work so he already left after a few minutes, eventually heading back to camp.

"where is she?" he walked up to felix and devin at the bonfire, still busy talking with each other. his tone was serious and demanding.

they turned around at his voice, a few seconds passed, and suddenly their brains connected the dots about your strange behavior from before. "what did you do this time?" devin snickered, but pan immediately gave him a serious glance, and the smile on his face quickly dropped.

"i thought the plan worked?" felix spoke curiously, mentioning the situation about earlier at the tree, while at the same time he was trying to stay serious even when a small grin creeped on his face.

"felix, i don't have time for questions. where. did. she. go."

he sighed in defeat. "alright, alright. she went to the huts." he pointed his finger slightly in the direction of the treehouse complex, and pan didn't waste a second to start walking. "i think she might be angry though!" devin called after him, like a playful warning.

he was definitely gonna ask you about this later, he couldn't help being curious.

back in the hut, you tried to get ready for bed even though your emotions were standing in the way to think properly. you sighed, placing your hands behind your back, carefully loosening the hooks from bottom to top of the corset that has been painfully tight around your chest all day.

"asshole." you scolded under your breath, thinking about how peter's behavior had upset you.

you were holding the corset in your hands, about to yet pull the white, ruffled long sleeve, off—shoulder blouse over your head. only you hadn't noticed him opening the door, coming in, and now standing against the wall with his arms folded over his chest, when he heard your insult that was clearly meant for him.

"what did you just say...?"

you got a little startled by his sudden presence, but soon enough you lifted your head in his direction, with your arms at the end of the wide—sleeved blouse. you felt the strong silence hanging in the air.

"asshole. i said you're an asshole, pan." you didn't even try to hide it, looking him straight in the eye after you placed the corset in one of the wooden self-made closets. you absolutely loved annoying the shit out of him right now.

a grin planted on your face and he stepped closer to you, eyes darkening and his dark green clothes dirty from the usual daily activities he did. for a second his eyes shifted down to your revealing chest under the slightly see-through blouse, but quickly set his eyes back on your face.

"you know you're not allowed to call me that."

"yeah."

"you're doing this on purpose." a light chuckle came from his mouth.

"i wouldn't have said it if you weren't so controlling." you rolled your eyes at him, looking away and bucking down to take off your boots, lifting the long skirt up a bit so you could reach the laces. once you untied them, you walked past him like he wasn't even there, and set them down on the floor close to the door. he was standing with his arms folded, his hair messy and his sleeves rolled up.

if you weren't so mad, you'd tell him he looked very handsome right now.

"i am not controlling." he convinced himself, scoffing.

you then turned around, facing him closer, standing in the middle of the room. "yes, you are! you're telling me this morning was my fault when you damn well know it wasn't!" you yelled back, he didn't even flinch at your words. but, he was a little surprised at your outburst.

you wouldn't be surprised if any lost boys heard your words, even though the treehouses were a pretty far distance from the clearing.

"love, i'm just trying to protect you." he explained, that stupid grin still planted on his face. he took a step forward, trying to reassure you by placing his hand your cheek, staring at you with those beautiful green eyes of his.

"don't." you abruptly jerked your face sideways, away from his hand and taking a step back. the smirk on his face faded.

you let out a heavy sigh, running a hand through your long hair to calm yourself down. you didn't want to argue with him, but he had to know how today made you feel, and that this controlling behavior of his had to stop.

"it feels like you're not letting me do anything i want." you said after a few breaths.

"listen, i know you're mad, but—"

"please, just let me speak." your breath hitched.

"okay— okay." he let out a sigh, not a frustrated one, but one that knew, and understood he needed to listen to you. silence roamed the room for a while.

"every time i want to go somewhere alone, you won't let me go without you, or you won't let me go at all. and i know—" you put your hand up to let him know you were still speaking, because you saw he wanted to interrupt. "—you're afraid something might happen to me, but you can't control me. tonight was a exception and you know it's not my fault i didn't train! you should have stopped the younger ones from distracting me, they are just too curious about henry!" your voice got harder by the second.

there was a short silence.

"i didn't know you felt this way." he blinked. "i told you to train because i just want you to be safe and in good health." he slowly took a few steps closer to you, carefully testing the waters. you leaned closer, the anger very slowly fading away.

"i never knew you really didn't have time to train. i thought you were using it as an excuse."

you paused.

"you.. didn't know?" confusion spread over your face. he actually never noticed that the younger lost boys tried to bug you this morning, asking all sorts of questions about henry, and that it resulted in not having time to train at all.

"no." he said quickly, looking into your eyes apologetically.

"oh." you bowed your head.

he intertwined his hands with yours, and he pulled you in closer so that your faces were only inches away from each other. "it's okay. but please, tell me next time. just— don't shut me out, okay? i'm sorry." he was rarely this remorseful or submissive, but you didn't mind. you knew he'd never show any lost boy this side of him, only you brought it out in him. and you were grateful for it.

you let a smile creep on your face, you believed him. he really didn't know.

"i'm sorry, too." you whispered as you kept your gaze fixated on him. "but i meant what i said. let me do some things on my own, please. i can fend for myself. today went just fine."

at those words he tilted his head, knowing that wasn't entirely true, but he eventually nodded in agreement. you could tell he had a hard time accepting this, he could not afford it if anything happened to you. let alone a small scratch, you saw what he did when regina threatened you and had sliced your skin today.

you wrapped your arms around his back, pulling him closer in for a hug as you took in his familiar, masculine smell.

"let's get some sleep..." he murmured against your neck, you realized he was getting tired too. his hands found your waist, but he wasted no time to lift your blouse up from the back so he could slip his hand under. you hummed at his action and lazily closed your eyes.

when you pulled back a little, his hands hadn’t stopped caressing your skin beneath your blouse, and you could feel where this was going if you didn’t stop him. your hand wrapped lightly around his wrist and pulled his arm down, his fingers letting go of your back.

"you should get changed first. you’re not sleeping in this." you pointed at his dirty clothes, a chuckle escaping your mouth.

"you don't like me in it..?" he playfully threatened you, a laugh escaped from him, one that made your stomach flutter. he unconsciously stepped closer, and you neared the wall behind you as he kept his gaze on your eyes, sometimes shifting down to your lips.

"i do but—" and that’s when he gently pushed you against the wall by grabbing your waist, his right hand being next to your head within seconds.

you held your breath as he leaned in closer, his eyes flickering down and his face remaining inches away from yours. "shut up." he demanded flirtatiously, and then harshly pressed his lips into yours.

his hands found your waist again, and you gasped out a sharp breath when he pressed you closer to him with his hand behind your back. you suddenly pulled away from the kiss to take a breath, you brought your hand up towards his messy hair, and he groaned at the feeling.

the tension hanging between you two seemed to be going on forever. he couldn't pull away from your eyes, looking deeply into his.

"i thought you wanted to go to sleep." a chuckle escaped your mouth, and he answered immediately while inching backwards a little, but keeping his hand interlaced with yours, while you brought yours down from his hair.

"i do." he whispered, his voice raspy. "...but you know i can't resist you."

he tried to lean forward again, but you let go of his hand holding yours and placed them firmly on his chest, because you knew that you both wouldn't get any sleep tonight if this continued. and it was not that you didn't want too, but you were practically the only one responsible on this island.

"we have to meet emma at eight tomorrow." you reminded him, it should be a reason to go to sleep earlier. at least, for you it already was.

"alright, alright." he threw his hands up in defense, letting a chuckle escape him. you stepped sideways, ready to change into something different than your long skirt and blouse, but he grabbed your wrist suddenly. "just one kiss."

"it's never—"

you weren't able to finish the sentence, more so the thought that knew he never actually meant one kiss, because he didn't waste a second to even get your answer. he practically wasn't even asking the question, he was just letting you know what he was about to do next.

"peter—" you breathed out, and he pulled away after what should've been one quick kiss. "we have to—"

"i know, love. let's get changed now." he smiled genuinely, pressing his lips onto your hair before walking over to the wooden closet.

i'm having so much writing motivation rn I love it

the next part is gonna be more focused on henry being in neverland, and everyone trying to save him and get him back

thank you for readingg :))

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posting the second part of the peter pan fic today!!

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hiiiii! thank you all for the likes/support I got on my last post!! :)

i’m working on part two of ‘be cautious’, it’s almost finished and I’ll probably post it this week

if you have any sort of request for a peter pan fic, please send them because I need more motivation :))

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୨୧ be cautious part one

— 𝚙𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚗

contains: angst, comfort, arguing, heavy tension, anxiety, detailed fighting (tw; blood), overprotective pan for context: in this story henry was brought to neverland by pan's shadow, and doesn't have the heart of the truest believer. pan needs his family's help to make a potion, one that will make henry forget—and hate them, making him believe they are the evil ones so he can be a lost boy. pan and you threaten them with henry's life if they don't do what he says (in this story you are kind of evil too, henry or his family doesn't end up being dead, just pretend it's not all of his family coming to get him). during all this you and pan have some issues that need to be fixed when you think he's too protective. // i know it might seem long before pan shows up but trust me, it's worth it // some of the lines i took directly from the episode, i thought that would make it more realistic

part two here!!

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·˚ you moved quickly trough the thick green plants surrounding all around you, passing various plants and seeing a few that looked an awfully lot like dream shade.

to continue, you had to cut them off harshly with the sword in your right hand; the one pan let you borrow only whenever he thought there was great danger on the island. after all, the sword was his.

you let out a grunt of frustration while piercing off the poisonous branches; why was this taking so long? sometimes you wished the island was a little smaller, but that was not something you should be thinking about at this moment.

pan clearly instructed you this morning you had to physically prepare for today. he knew how much of your energy this was gonna take, and you regretted not listening to him. you did in some sort of way execute his order by letting him teach you a bit of his magic, but you now understood that was not enough.

being in a good and strong condition was very required right now.

and it's not like you didn't have enough time to practice today, you had plenty of it. but you were too busy with everyone talking to you about the new kid henry, and since you've been pan's girl for a while you're in charge of a few things.

including this.

"shit." you cursed under your breath, struggling to hold the heavy weapon as you almost dropped it. the indistinct chatter you'd heard for a few minutes now became more intense, obvious arguing.

you turned around to get a quick glimpse trough the bushes, trying to get your messy hair out of your face despite the fact you put it in a bun. while hiding, you managed to perform the magic act pan taught you by moving your fingers around. the three grown women you saw were rapidly pushed against a tree; trying to strangle themselves out of the thick green strings tightening around them.

the blonde one in the middle caught your attention. that must be henry's mother.

obviously pan had told you hours before, he had seen them yesterday and told you everything when you came to his hut last night. you came walking towards them from behind all the plants, and their expressions changed from frustrated to terrified, especially when they saw the sword in your hand.

your steps were slow, only making them more scared as you played with the weapon you were holding.

"who are you...?" the woman with black hair up to her shoulders dared to ask you. her eyes were piercing trough yours, as if trying to find out who you are by looking into them. you ignored her question, taking a step closer to them.

"pan is giving you a choice—"

"you work for pan?" the same woman interrupted you, clearly judging you.

"not exactly." you stated. "—as i was saying, pan is giving you a choice. either you do cooperate with us or you won't see henry ever again."

their eyes flashed with anger towards you, wanting nothing more than to punch you in the face. you were quite aware of it, but even more reason to get nearer. if there was one thing pan taught you, it was to never show any fear.

"we will never work together with any of you." the blonde spoke up hastily, and you noticed that the others immediately agreed with her.

you let out a chuckle. "emma, i'm assuming you want to see your son again?" you tilted your head, stepping closer to her. she looked at you confused mixed with anger, she was probably wondering how you knew her name.

"i'm not stupid, you know." you exclaimed. "pan is not gonna tolerate this. you know how he gets when someone disobeys him."

the bitchy woman on the left tried getting her hands closer to you to nick your sword, but you quickly shifted it away from her, turning it around and pressing it against her throat.

she blinked fast a few times at your sudden movement. "there's no way you've never broken a rule of his." she scoffed, barely impressed by your skills.

"i haven't. considering there aren't that many." you said fierce, pressing the sword harder. "as i said, i'm not stupid enough like you to disobey him."

"but you said he was giving us a choice?" the woman on the right with short hair said irritated. you turned your head around to look at her, a grin planted on your face.

"i know." you shrugged.

"how's that fair?" she stated loudly but you ignored her question.

you scoff, taking one small step back to look at the three women. "if you don't do as i say, i'm afraid he'll have to punish all of you. let's start with your favorite boy." they all looked at you petrified.

"who the hell are you." the woman you still had your sword pressed against gritted trough her teeth at you. you saw how desperate she was for answers, because you knew that when they got trapped against the tree, they expected pan to come out again and threaten them instead of a girl.

"i'm a lost girl, isn't that obvious?" you chuckled, looking right in her eyes to get some reaction out of her. yet, she didn't give any. it was beginning to scare you a bit, who isn't scared when they get a weapon pressed against their throat?

"you're lying. hook told us the lost boys don't have the power to do this, whatever it is you're doing. and he never mentioned any lost girl." emma exclaimed.

"then you can tell him that you know he's been lying to you, if you ever get off the island alive." you bragged. you arched your eyebrows at the blonde, feeling proud of your own words when the woman's foot in front of you touched your tibia harshly and you hissed in pain slightly. you quickly pressed the sword harder against her throat.

"he’s on the island with us, little girl." she proceeded to threaten you.

"i don’t give a shit where that man is, to hell with that pirate. i assume you do know i’m at least a 100 years older than all of you, right? don't underestimate me." you chuckled lowly at her so—called offensive comment. "and you can call me a liar, regina, but i know your past and so does pan. we know more than you all think."

she gasped out a breath at the mention of her own name, but when you pressed the sword harder she reached her hand out forward, and before you could block her magic you were sent flying backwards onto the hard ground.

you groaned as you sat up straight, a stinging and sharp pain rushing from your arm through your body. you looked down; hissing as you realized your sword had sliced the skin when her magic got ahold of you, blood running down your arm from the deep cut it had made. the sword was laying next to you, drops of fresh blood resting on the side.

you looked her dead in the eyes.

"you have no idea how much trouble you're in now, evil queen."

you brought your feet up again, not knowing what your next move would be when again, you got off-guard by regina moving her hand around in the air to aim a fireball directly at you. "regina stop." the short-haired woman demanded her.

little did she know you too had some strong magic in you.

"i told you—" you quickly held up your hand, blocking the fireball and it turning back rapidly towards her own body. "—don't underestimate me." her eyes widened at the sight of you turning her own magic back to her and a grin planted on your face; you already knew she was not expecting this.

"you're only making it worse regina!" emma warned aggressively, reaching her hands out towards her as regina moved her head away, and the fireball blasted with full-speed against the tree, making it vibrate slightly. she gritted trough her teeth, her eyes darkening as you kept that direct and fearless gaze, despite your hurting arm. "we will not let you take henry from us!"

you hastily mocked her with an sinister chuckle as a rustling sound behind the trees all caught your attention, and a low, fierce voice immediately started speaking.

"are you still at it?" you smiled at the sound of his voice. powerful, but soft—spoken whenever you were alone with him.

"don't you know? peter pan never fails." as soon as he looked at you, a smile planted on his face, walking towards you. he looked down, but he noticed his sword was laying on the ground. and that's when he saw the cut on your arm.

he immediately got closer with a raging expression and reached out his hand to heal the wound, swiping it in the air just above the skin. his tall form towered over you and for a moment it felt like it was only you and him standing there.

"you okay?" he asked with concern, looking deeply into your eyes.

"i'm fine, peter." you showed him a smile, a slight blush creeping on your face from the way he stared at you. he looked at your arm again, checking for any more injuries. "you sure?"

"yes." you quickly said back, slightly annoyed. slowly, he turned his body around, his gaze fixated upon the women tied to the tree. his eyes darkened at them, he did not tolerate it if anyone touched his girl.

"you've already disobeyed my rules.." he began explaining. "—but you managed to hurt her..." there was a short silence. "so i have to punish you."

pan picked up his sword from the dirty ground, the same one that sliced your skin and walked right up to them, his expression cold and furious. "she said you gave us a choice." regina snapped angrily. "we have a right to make one."

"oh but you already did." he let out a chuckle as he carefully brought the tip of the weapon under her chin, and she looked more frightened when he threatened her compared to you. "i knew you'd never want to cooperate. but it's not too late to change your mind, you know. if you want to see your boy again, i'm afraid you'll have listen to me." he explained with a noticeable smirk.

"there has to be another way..." emma spoke quietly, still trying to writhe herself out from the plants that strangled her tightly. pan took a few strong steps away from regina, coming to stand next you and face all three of them just like you were.

"yeah, you're not going to get to me. this is the only choice i'm offering you. you'll never see his face again if you disobey." he paced around, waiting for an answer.

"what exactly do you want with us?"

"regina don't—"

pan cut the short-haired woman's sentence off. "—well i'm glad you asked." he faked a smile. "we will need your help for very specific quest." he was always so mysterious, that's what you liked about him. but apparently they didn't, because regina let out a impatient sigh, rolling her eyes at pan.

"but why do you need ours?"

"because you're the only ones that can help us." pan explained quickly.

"they're tricking us, regina." the short-haired woman warned, wringing her hands to try and get herself out from the strong plants.

"it's our only chance!" regina snapped, turning her head around towards her direction, even though they could barely see each other because of the tree they were strangled against.

you took a small step forward with an amusing look. "pan may be evil, but he never breaks his promises." regina let out a disagreeing sigh, but you knew better. you've known him for so long, and never once has he broken a promise. "you will see henry again if you do as we say."

the next few minutes you and pan watched them thoroughly as they practically argued with each other. you enjoyed watching the scene unfold, when pan leaned into your side to whisper something to you. "i knew you could do it, i'm really proud of you." a smile planted on his face while he stared at you. "mhm?" you questioned, not quite understanding as you ignored him. you would be lying if you said you weren't a bit angry at him.

"the magic thing with the tree, that i taught you." he discreetly pointed at the still-arguing women facing both of you, as you turned your head around to look at him. "ohh right." you nodded, not really paying attention when you suddenly got flustered by his green eyes staring into you deeply.

he laughed nervously, immediately thinking he said something wrong because of your dry reaction towards him. "did i say something wrong...?" he asked you, his gaze towards you deepened and you got flustered again, not being able to think what to say back.

"no, i just— i didn't hear—" you looked away from him, trying to stop being so damn nervous around him.

you chuckled. "i mean— your eyes.." you didn't even know why you just said that. your hands started fidgeting and you had already forgotten what was happening at the tree next to you, but the women were still arguing about the situation. they probably didn't even notice what you and pan were doing, they were too busy talking to each other.

"my eyes?" he laughed.

"yeah— they're so green..." you cringed at yourself, even after all these years, he still managed to make you so so nervous. you silently coughed away a nervous chuckle, as you let out a sigh from the heat you were feeling in your whole body.

"you're blushing." he said bluntly.

"i am?" you said awkwardly, when he suddenly lifted your chin and forced you to look into his eyes again.

"you don't have to be so nervous, love. it's just me."

you wanted to actually scream, moments like this made you even fall in love with him more. you couldn't think of a response, so again, you just laughed nervously. "i know." you shifted your face away from him, letting out a obvious sigh.

"you know that—" he began.

"just— let's finish this conversation later, okay? shouldn't you be focusing on them?" you nodded your head towards the three woman you had trapped, cutting his sentence off.

"right." he kept his gaze on you, that grin on his face faded when you basically told him to shut up. but whatever, he knew you were right. you couldn't just make-out or something while they were present right in front of you, even though he so badly wanted to kiss you until your lips were numb.

he turned around, and silence fell when he began speaking.

"having trouble communicating i see? i’d suggest you listen to what we have to say." he paced around, fixing his gaze on particularly regina, because he knew she had more magic than the others. "as you know, there is something i'd like you to do. there is someone i need to destroy, an enemy of mine. someone that could even affect your boy."

he always keeps his promises, but this doesn't mean he never lies.

"we don't—" emma tried to interrupt. she probably though they were gonna have to go after someone.

"will you just listen? or do i have to kill your boy on the spot?" he laughed at them, and their eyes widened.

their anger towards him was so great, and you knew that if they would be able to get out the tightening plants, it wouldn't end well and eventually attack the both of you. but that's not what you were worried about. no, you were worried they'd found out what you were really planning to do before they finish their job.

making henry forget who they are, so he can be a lost boy in peace.

"i just need you to get—" he swiftly put his hand in his vest, revealing a small, wrinkled paper. "these things, so i can start working on a specific drink."

"wait. this could be a trick." mary, the short—haired woman held up her hand.

"and why would i do that? we both benefit something from it." he grinned, stepping closer to show the paper to them. "i know about your superpower, savior. tell me when i'm lying." he looked at her, and she clearly try to focus to see if he's actually telling the truth, furrowing her eyebrows.

"why don't you do it yourself? you know the whole damn island." regina said quickly, her gaze shifted towards the paper that pan was holding up, as well as mary and emma. he laughed at them, and regina quickly snatched pan's list out his hand to look at it carefully.

"oh no, no. that wouldn't be fun now would it?" he continued, and didn't seem to mind that his paper got ripped out his hands. "i don't have time for everything, you see. i'd say you're all smart women, it wouldn’t be difficult for you to get these things. if you want to see henry again, you will have to work for it." he took a step closer to you, away from them to give them time to read the paper.

just as pan turned to you, regina's eyes widened when she saw what was written on the paper; you already knew what she was going to say. "why do you need hair locks from each of us..?" she looked up at pan suspiciously, trying to figure out if he really was telling the truth.

this time you decided to answer them, stepping forward to look them in the eye.

"you're all very brave..." you began. "two of you have strong magical powers, and that will make the tincture more efficient. we realize how much trouble you have gone trough to get to henry, that alone costs a lot of strength. we need your dna to defeat this enemy." you grabbed the sword from the ground, pointing it in their direction.

"but if you refuse, who knows what will happen to henry?" you explained, even though deep down you knew you'd never hurt a child like henry unless refusal.

"just let us out first." regina gritted through her teeth, angrily.

"i'm sorry, am i supposed to be scared of you?" you laughed, lowering the sword. you looked behind you at pan, as he walked towards you. he quickly whispered something that the others couldn't hear, and you nodded.

"alright, we'll let you out."

you gestured your head towards pan, letting him know to be prepared as he returned the same movement to you. the women in front of you looked confused and curious, wanting to know what you just discussed with him.

and just like before in the bushes, you focused your mind and moved your fingers around in the air, as the green vines encircling them very slowly started to disappear. they immediately stepped forward towards you, but you weren't surprised at that.

before emma or regina could use magic on you, pan did the same with his hands, only he waved his hands in some sort of arc through the air. this all went too quick for them, since confusion spread on their face when an entire transparent bubble wrapped around them, preventing them to leave or attack. "what—"

regina was, of course, the first to try using her own magic to break the enclosed space, but she didn't know that whatever she'd try, it will turn back to her, or the others that were standing beside.

pan laughed when she got ready to aim something at the edge. "i wouldn't do that if i were you. in there, all magic will turn itself back to where it comes from." pan explained, as regina's eyes darkened at his smirking face. "unless, you want to get yourself hurt."

"this isn’t fair. you said you’d let us out."

he chuckled. "we did. i'll remove it once you promise to get me what i want."

after a while, you and pan managed to get them to cut each a lock of their own hair, and with some serious threats ("if you try anything, you know who'll get hurt ;)"), he removed the bubble and none of them dared to attack, even though they so badly wanted too. all for the sake of their precious boy.

he put the locks somewhere safe under his vest, and stepped beside you again. he looked them in the eyes, making sure they still weren’t stupid enough to attack.

"i'll need all things from the list i gave you by tomorrow morning. meet us here at eight sharp." he told them, and just when they thought he was done, he continued. "but, only emma can come."

"no—"

pan immediately tilted his head as a warning, they knew better than to disagree with him. "only. emma." he repeated slowly, to make sure they knew not to go against his statement. he folded his arms as a sign of dominance, a chuckle escaping his mouth, one that made your stomach flutter.

"good, don't be late." he said at last, waving his hand in the direction they needed to go before you and him watched the women carefully walk away farther into the island, scared that even their steps were a threat to him.

you let out a sigh, your head aching.

your head shot up. "wait— did you set the barrier spell? we don't want them getting near henry." you asked curiously, turning your head to look at him.

"already did it this morning.." he waited a few seconds. "while you were supposed to train." he gestured, raising his eyebrows and a grin appeared on his face when he looked at you.

you looked down at the ground, again being reminded of it. and you hated it, he was too pushy sometimes.

"it's getting late, let's head back to camp." you ignored his remark and started walking in the camp's direction, when he suddenly grabbed your wrist.

"love."

"i'm not gonna say it. you're not wrong, i am tired but that's not the point. it was not my fault." you annoyingly rolled your eyes at him, thinking he wanted you to apologise for not listening. you wrung yourself out of his grip, walking away as you heard his footsteps behind you.

"i can walk by myself pan!"

//

ugh i just love writing about powerful characters that are women

just halfway i realized i had too many ideas for this, so decided to make a series on it. for the people that prefer ao3, i will also post it there soon.

i'm already working on the second part, there's gonna be more tensionnn, and also i know this is kinda a cliffhanger but i promise I'll finish it. the last sentence is gonna make more sense the next part :)

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posting the peter pan fic tomorrow!

please send more requests for pan :))

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peter pan fic coming soon :))

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guys should I finish this?? 😰😰

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anyone who also watched once upon a time and is obsessed with peter pan? 😭 i really want to write about him but idk if there are still many people on tumblr that make fics about himm :))

he's so beautiful oh my gosh

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girl come back we miss you!!!

this made me tear up ilyyy🥹

I knowww I have been away since february (i think?) but i've been dealing with some personal & family stuff, i haven't really thought about this account since 'things' happened, but I apologize for being away for so longgg :(

I still want to write again here, and also I've been thinking about writing for others so I'll try to be more activeee

tbh I have missed ya'll though 😝

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hi ya'll, i'm going a trip for some days with my family so i won't be able to write since i won't bring my laptop with me

i am working on more fics & requests though! :)

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"you know me too well."

contains: anxiety, a lot of angst, detailed fighting, and just tension tbh charlotte's pov wordcount: 4.8k masterlist

·˚ it was just ten minutes after ms. shapen had started the second lesson of the day when henry came walking into the classroom late again, interrupting her usual talk. it was the third time this week because ray made him get out of bed most nights to fight crime, which led to him sleeping trough his alarm in the morning.

"henry! why are you late again?!" her voice was loud, immediately making all the students curious and turning their heads around. he opened his mouth but no words came out, he just stood there at the entrance while trying to think of a excuse. "i uhh—"

"alright just sit down!" she scoffed carelessly, waving her hand and turning back to writing on the whiteboard. jasper lifted his head up for one second, before quickly turning back to his work. he couldn't care less since it kind of has become normal now.

however, charlotte rolled her eyes at the scenario when henry sat down at the table next to her, watching him put his backpack down on the ground.

when they met eyes he saw her typical disappointed look, but not yet realizing why. "what?" he whispered to her, leaning towards her table. "..how can you be late again?" she let out a silent chuckle when he proceeded to explain.

"char you know why—"

"ATTENTION ATTENTION EVERYONE HIDE IMMEDIATELY! THERE ARE—" charlotte's ears hurt from hearing the loud speaker blasting sudden words trough the classroom, as every student stood up in fear immediately, screaming and all being very confused. charlotte immediately thought there was a shooting in the school or something.

henry, charlotte and jasper looked at each other as they heard the same words trough the speakers again, "what—?" henry spoke up confused, but knew they had to get out of here. "come on."

the door was long open at this point since most already left, including their teacher ms. shapen. they realized something was very wrong when suddenly all the lights went out, making it harder to find their way trough the building. "this way." henry pointed in a direction, assuming both his friends were following him.

"wait— where's jasper?" charlotte said to him after they started running trough the halls, still not clear what was happening. she was following behind him as they both looked around, quickly realizing he probably went somewhere else.

"just follow me—" he grabbed her arm tightly when they heard glass breaking and loud bashing just around the corner by the lockers, but henry knew exactly where to go.

the sounds increased as they ran trough the hallway together, when he rapidly opened a door into the dark and pushed charlotte inside with him to hide from whatever was going on. "what is happening?!!" she said fearfully, trying to catch her breath by standing against the wall and closing her eyes.

she now realized they were standing in the janitor’s closet, but it was very dark because of all the lights that went out. the only light visible was coming from some old device standing in the corner on the floor, and even that was not enough to see clearly.

"okay don't freak out but i think they're here for me...." henry bluntly said, also trying to control his heavy breathing while standing next to charlotte in the dark room. "who is they?!" she turned her body around, pushing herself away from the wall to be met by his eyes looking at her. "i just told you not to freak out." he said. she was not yet used to the darkness, so she didn't expect him to be standing this close. too close, even.

she didn't step back, instead didn't say a word and they just stared into each others eyes as their faces were inches apart. she knew she probably should step back, because what is happening right now....?

yet her eyes couldn't resist and took a fast glance down at his light red lips, making her heart race faster as she felt his heavy breaths against her exposed skin. her mind realized what was going to happen when he took one small step forward to lean in even closer and her lips almost—

"hello?!!!" henry let out a nervous cough, quickly stepping away to look trough the small window of the door. "it's jasper..." he sighed softly, avoiding her eye contact and suddenly pretending nothing happened while the knocking outside became louder.

he turned the handle down after unlocking it, as jasper swung the door wide open and his voice broke the awkward silence. "guys!!! they just—"

"....you two okay?" he frowned, immediately sensing something weird between them by the way they behaved, but not knowing what, as he locked the door in a hurry. she wondered how jasper even knew they were in the janitors closet, but she didn't want to spend much time thinking about that.

"—they're here for me..." henry interrupted jasper, trying to change the subject and distract himself, but also because the whole school was probably freaking out for the past ten minutes.

charlotte thought back on a few seconds ago, about what would've happened if jasper didn't barge in here. she felt nauseous, how dumb could she be??! thinking it's a good idea to kiss in the middle of this chaos, especially her best friend she'd known for eight years?!

she felt so stupid.

"char.....charlotte?! you listening?" henry looked at her with those intense beautiful brown eyes just like before, trying to gain her attention to whatever he wanted to say this time.

"uh yeah.." she spoke up, but could not look into his eyes again. she'd be too afraid of what she might see in them at this moment, her thoughts still lingering with the past situation. yet she listened to the words henry was saying to her and jasper, trying to explain what he thinks is happening in the school and what is causing the lights to go off.

"...so you know how drex tried to nearly killed me two months ago?" they nodded while attentively listening, remembering the danger and fear he experienced at that time.

"..and he is the only villain who knows who i am." he continued to whisper to both, but it seemed to her like he was only talking to jasper.

suddenly a fearful expression came on jasper's face, his voice barely audible in the closet. "wait— when i was searching for you guys, i heard someone yell "where is he!?" in the hallway."

at least she knows there isn't a school shooting happening.

"oh my go—" charlotte spoke up, knowing they were in much bigger danger than before. henry took a glance her way, as she was yelling and her voice echoing between the four walls. "he has send men to our school to kill you!?"

"shh!!" henry quickly placed his hand over her mouth, letting her know to not definitely speak so loud, while her face froze at the feeling of his hand.

why did her mind make such a deal out of it? it was literally just his hand! she had felt his hand before! what was her deal...?!

just when henry was about to speak up again he was interrupted with fear, all of their heads turning around as his hand slipped away from charlotte's face. they felt the walls vibrate as multiple slams were heard from outside, while voices and screams became louder.

"okay we have to get the hell outta here... "

as soon as henry carefully checked the little window if there was someone next the door, he looked at them to tell this could be dangerous. "we have to run." he spoke right before unlocking the door, when his eyes met charlotte just a little longer than normal. it took her mind back to earlier, but she quickly shook herself out of her thoughts to focus on the present.

he turned down the handle to open the door and they each quickly slipped trough the small opened crack, as they were met with the rush of adrenaline and the reminder that the lights were still off. they started running to the left towards the entrance of the school along the lockers, and she could spot a few men fighting in the hallway from further away. her eye catches how one of the men brought his fist towards a student's face, making them fall knockout on the ground.

she wanted to do something, but one thing she knew she wasn't good at was fighting, let alone with drex or his men. even henry was scared as hell whenever he needed to fight him, he would rather just avoid him.

while jasper was running in front of them, henry and char where right behind him and trying to catch up to the fast pace. their bodies were close to each other as they ran outside the door, when henry's fingertips accidentally brushed along her arm, sending shivers trough her body even during the adrenaline.

"where are we going?" jasper asked them while struggling to breath, not sure where to go in this situation. charlotte quickly answered him as they ran around the corner, her leading the way even though she was panting and her feet were hurting.

"junk 'n stuff!" surely they wouldn't find them in the man cave.

already in the janitors closet she realized they had to find schwoz and ray to inform them about this, because this had never happened before and it was getting far more dangerous now drex knows where henry goes to school.

she wasn't sure if she was still alive when they were standing outside the facility, one of them bashing the door open as she gasped for air, rushing inside the store towards the elevator. jasper was still standing in the store, his face red and sweat dripping down his face. the duo looked at him confused, cueing him to also quickly go inside the elevator to find ray and schwoz.

"..need a minute...catch my breath..." he barely could get his words out while leaning against the countertop, aiming and waving his hand for them to go to the back. charlotte and henry realized he meant they should already go to the man cave, and he would go after them soon.

but that's not where their problems of today stopped.

"uh.... what just happened?" he said a little nervous.

the elevator had stopped a few seconds after she pushed the button, followed by a loud creak and squeal which made charlotte cover her ears from the high frequency. henry was rubbing his hand on his forehead and trough his hair as he let out a frustrated sigh. charlotte's quick thinking made her pulling out her phone to call schwoz or anyone who could get them out of this situation.

"shit." he got a little startled by the jarring of the lift and the fact they were stuck in the elevator together. but— no big deal, right? definitely not after what happened at school.

"great... no service in here." she thought about all the innocent kids in the school who were probably getting beat up now, and it made her stomach turn. such a great timing for the elevator to stop working.

she glanced at him as she put her phone back in her pocket, realizing there was not a lot they could do besides wait for someone to start missing them since the walls were soundproof. she sat down carefully, watching him pacing around in the enclosed space.

meanwhile henry was using his brain (for once) to think about another way to get out, he suddenly looked over just above charlotte. she saw and curiously lifted her head up to where his attention was drawn.

"wait—" he walked over to her, getting closer to the wall she was sitting against. his hand went towards the control panel, just above her right shoulder, as he pressed the button that showed all of the ten man caves schwoz built. he noticed there was a small red bud aside, with a symbol of an alarm bell on top of it.

he leaned down a little and her heart raced as she noticed that his neck was now—just at the same height as her face. the way he stood over her made her body flustered, and he didn't even realize. she became aware of every shift he made, as she was holding her breath while unintentionally focused on his jawline. her eyes shifted upwards to where his lips were, but she quickly snapped out of it.

"you done..?" she asked, shifting impatiently.

"uh yeah...yeah."

she didn't know what he was trying to do, but she did knew that it was definitely not working, or at least not the right way to get them out of here. as usual.

"don't try to act smart." she scoffed.

"mean." he let out a snort, though she could see the corner of his mouth twitch into a half-smile. 

charlotte felt herself getting colder due to her cropped shirt, as the lights flickered once, twice—and then flickered out entirely. great. second time this happened today. they couldn't even react before being interrupted by the elevator jolting down a few inches again, suddenly making the small space shake for a couple of seconds.

henry couldn't find something to tightly hold on except for charlotte—so that's what he did. holding onto her. his hands had left the control panel by now, one was now placed on her shoulders, while the other rested on her waist. their faces were inches away from each other, and it was even darker than the janitors closet at school so it was harder to tell how close they actually were.

henry’s gaze moved from her eyes to her lips, and charlotte’s heartbeat quickened. she should pull back. she wants to. but she doesn't know why she can't. he doesn't say anything, and also doesn't pull back. the moment felt like a million years, he was staring her down and got his face closer, if that was even possible.

and before she realized, he had leaned in and softly placed his lips on hers. she didn't fight it, instead she softly deepened the kiss. her sudden move made him let out a whine of pleasure in her mouth, as she brought her hands towards his hair and ran her fingers trough it. the lights flickered on a little while his hands went down towards her waist, caressing her as they got lost in the feeling, completely forgetting they were still stuck in the elevator.

she quickly left his lips before she could fully process what just happened, leaving them both breathless and confused. he spoke up, and her mind was full of questions.

"i'm sorry i.. i didn’t mean to—" he stuttered as he realized, pulling back from her to proceed to stand.

"shit what did i just—" he was facing away from her, running his hand trough his hair as a sign of stress.

"hey....hen." she lifted herself up from the ground, letting out a sigh.

"you're gonna hate me now."

"henry. look at me." raising her voice, he slowly turned around, scared of what she was about to say. there was a moment of silence.

"i don't hate you." something in her finally snapped. there was a reason for why she couldn't stop looking at him. why she felt nervous every time he would touch her or say her name. why she felt jealous every time he'd go out with a different girl. and she hated these feelings with every single bone in her body.

there had at least ten seconds gone by where they were staring, neither of them daring to say something when through the speaker of the control panel was to be a heard a sudden, but familiar voice.

"henry?! charlotte! you guys stuck in there?!" schwoz.

"well yeah!" he ran over to the speaker, speaking as loud as he can so they can get out of here. schwoz said something inaudible, and before they could say more, the elevator jolted slightly when it quickly started moving again with immense speed.

suddenly the elevator doors slid open, revealing schwoz and ray in front of it, but the two were still in shock from two seconds ago. "you guys okay?" he dared to asked when charlotte and henry were practically hanging on for dear life in that stupid thing. they both were laid out on the floor, their breathing unsteady as ray and schwoz hysterically laughed at them.

"it's not funny!!" she screamed at them as she stood up, and immediately a silence came over the man cave. henry stepped out of the elevator too, letting out a painful breath when his hand went towards his hurt neck.

she'd almost forgotten the reason why they went down initially, and she didn't have to time to argue with two stupid kids in adult bodies. especially after what happened in the elevator, so she immediately walked over to the chair in front of the computers.

it was the first time in her life she actually and genuinely screamed at everyone in the man cave, and they were all kinda freaked out when they heard her shout during explaining what was happening at their school. schwoz instantly ran over to her, and after fifteen minutes he somehow found a way of getting into the school's security system.

she had calmed down a bit, but she was still concerned about all the students that had gotten beat up and the fact drex could be anywhere looking for henry. somehow jasper had come down too after five minutes (with a working elevator??), but he didn't seem to care enough to help. as well as henry, seated on the couch even though he should be the one fearing for his life since drex was after him.

anyways, she didn't want to spend her time thinking about him too much, so she entirely tried focused on her task for a few minutes.

"char can we talk?" she shrieked when henry was suddenly now standing behind her, as schwoz and her were looking at the screens.

"i don't have time." she hissed back.

"char... please."

“there are much bigger problems, henry. like drex trying to kill you.” she raised her voice as she spoke the last sentence and she hadn't turned around at any point yet, her back still facing him.

"schwoz will handle all... this." he looked over to schwoz, henry was trying to hint at him to make sure he could 'borrow' her for a moment, while he was trying to find a solution to whatever drex has done at their school. he then placed his hand on the backrest, and turned her chair around so they were facing each other. she saw his expression was a little sad.

schwoz spoke up as his tongue was sticking out a little in focus. "it's fine charlotte." his eyes were still not leaving the screen while he clicked on some things.

"see?" she sighed at his words as she got practically dragged away to the back by him.

when he was sure no one could hear them, he spoke up. charlotte felt afraid, she knew what he was about to say but just wanted to forget about it. at least for now.

"are you mad at me now?"

she waited a few seconds to answer him. "not necessarily at you, no." she broke the eye contact to stare at the wall behind him.

he looked down, facing the floor. "you don't have to lie to me."

"i am not."

"so did you not like it? am i a bad kisser? cause you can tell me if—"

"henry stop—" she raised her voice a bit but still got interrupted by him.

"cause you're totally right, you should be mad at me. i didn't know why i—"

"hen stop it." she took a step closer to him, and he unconsciously took a deep breath in. "i am not mad at you."

there was a short silence.

"who are you mad at then?" he questioned and she went quiet. she didn't know if she should tell him that the one she was mad at, was herself. he would think she's stupid, of course.

"don't lie to me."

she hated it to suddenly find out she's been in love with henry for years. and she didn't even realize it before. every time he had a date or was flirting with someone, she'd always felt this jealousy and couldn't stop it from bugging her day. why was it so scary for her to not lie when they've been friends forever?

"it's me." she mumbled, facing away.

"what?" he didn't quite understand what she meant.

"i'm angry at myself."

there was another silence, and she saw henry thinking.

"i don't— why?" he looked confused, like always. her voice started trembling and she tried to keep herself from screaming at him, even though she didn't want too. she was fiddling with her hands, trying to think of a response, but her mind spoke before her mouth actually could.

"oh you wanna know why?! because.. i just fucking realized i'm in love with you alright?!!!" she didn't know why she even said it, she didn't want to be mad at him. tears already started swelling in her eyes, so she quickly ran away from him. she didn't even know where she was going, but as long it was away from him she was fine with it. she couldn't deal with this shit.

this just ruined their entire friendship.

"char...!" he didn't bother going after her. he wanted too. but he didn't. instead he called her one more time, just to stop her from trying to run away.

"i kissed you because i love you!!" he let out a sigh, realizing what he just told her. afterwards it was quiet for a while, and he didn't hear her steps from a little further away anymore, not like he did just a few seconds ago.

"you do...?"

he let out a heavy, frustrating sigh as he saw charlotte getting closer. he sometimes got confused by his own feelings; it was hard for him to discern how he was feeling, let alone talk about it with someone. but for some reason, he felt more comfortable talking with her than with anyone else in his life.

for the past months he had been constantly trying to deny himself that he liked charlotte, he thought that would just prove boys and girls can't be friends (which, by the way, is not true). he sometimes even ghosted her for a few days because he didn't want to deal with the fact he was falling in love with her, which had made charlotte questioned if she did anything wrong.

he couldn't believe he just told her he loved her.

neither did she.

charlotte didn't even know what to do or say, standing further away from him than before while they lock eyes for a good ten seconds, and beyond. he just stood there, staring at her as she impulsively walked up to him and for the second time today, he placed his lips on hers. but this time it was more real and soothing. she was a little startled by his sudden movement, but shuts her eyes as she grabs his face, while his hands slowly go down to her waist.

he lets out a heavy breath in her mouth as she lifts her arms up, her fingers threading trough his soft hair. he pulls her closer with his arms, carefully gesturing her she was safe.

they pull apart as he smiles, and she sees something in his eyes she's never seen before. love. sure, she knows he had liked many girls multiple times they've been friends, but she knows him so well to notice the spark in his eyes she hadn't seen in years, or maybe never. he was always jumping from one girl to another.

"um soo.. are we like together now??" he questions her nervously.

"if you want us to—"

"yes." he cuts her off as he lets out a nervous quick cough, and it was quiet for a moment. she wondered why he answered so fast, normally it was hard for him to commit to someone.

"why..?" she asks.

"what?" he frowned.

"you're usually scared to commit to someone, why not with me?" she spoke softly.

"you know me too well." he quickly said, and a grin planted on his face at the thought.

"you didn't answer my question."

"i—"

"okaaay cut the chatter kids!" suddenly ray came walking in from behind, and for a moment panic rushed trough them, wondering if he may have heard their conversation.

"ray can you leave us alone for like.. a minute?!!" henry raised his voice, turning himself around to face their boss.

"nah. need y'all to come help us, like.. right now." he said nonchalantly (as if they weren't in danger??) while he looked down at his wrist, pretending to look down at a watch he didn't even wore. also, how did he even know they were here?

charlotte let out a frustrated groan, knowing if she went back to the man cave, she'd be pining herself with whatever his answer might have been. her mind was spinning from the things that were happening all at once, so she closes her eyes for a second to let out a deep breath afterwards. she didn't know if it would help, but she tried anyway.

"just— let us finish our conversation man." henry frowned up at ray.

unfortunately henry's words didn't matter to him, and ray continued to talk nonsense as the loudness of their voices were getting higher and higher. they both got even more frustrated when schwoz also came walking in from behind ray. has anybody heard of privacy??

"guys guys!" schwoz raised his voice.

charlotte rolled her eyes at the two (!) kids, and folded her arms while letting out a sigh. she'd almost forgotten the conversation her and henry had just a few minutes ago. she couldn't help but smile thinking about it, now she knows he loves her back.

but the he in question was now arguing with her boss as usual, meanwhile schwoz was trying to get their attention by blurting random things out, and muttering some words in a language that charlotte couldn't understand. then suddenly he let out a scream, like a child who doesn't get his way.

the whole room (well technically it was a hallway) went quiet in a split second, as henry and ray turned around to look over at schwoz with a satisfied look planted on his face.

"i tracked drex's location!" schwoz said panicked, making the others panicked too. "well where is he..?" henry said, getting closer to the short guy.

"headed at your school! you guys have to go fight him and the cavemen before they destroy everything!" charlotte's eyes immediately widened in fear, even though she'd already had a strong feeling he would be at their school since his cavemen were also there, hurting innocent kids. her stomach still turned thinking about it.

henry took a knowing glance at charlotte, and she immediately knew he didn't want fight him. besides him telling he never gets scared of anything, she knew he was of drex. and so was she. still he and ray reached for their gum tubes in their pockets, blowing a bubble as they finished the most stupid rhyme known in the universe. charlotte rolled her eyes at the duo, as she and schwoz followed them back to the man cave, jasper still sitting on the couch.

as ray already went towards his tube, henry just stood there next to the couch, letting out a sigh when charlotte subtly went towards him as the others were talking.

"be careful, i don't want to have to disinfect wounds again like last time." she quickly spoke, lowering her voice even when she noticed the others were standing a little too close to them. she knew it probably was a normal sentence for her to say, but still.

"k i love you, byeee!" her heart skipped a beat as a smile appeared on his face at their last glance, she watched him walk away before going up after he pressed his belt and tubed himself just like ray.

"i love you too." she whispered quietly to herself, realizing if she'd said it back out loud there would be consequences, like jasper asking if they already kissed and schwoz if he is invited to their wedding. but then.....

"did he just say—?" said a voice from behind her, pretty sure it came from the couch.

"shut. up."

i have mixed feelings about this tbh, since it took so incredibly long i almost forgot the whole plot.

whatever, hope you guys do enjoy it.

i also probably will be posting this on ao3 (same user & title as here) :)

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Y'ALL I JUST FINISHED THE CHENRY FICCCC

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i'm autistic myself and i must say i do agree with this one.

jasper dunlop from henry danger is autistic (headcanon)

submitted by anonymous

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୨୧ reassured

contains: mentions of anxiety, basically just comfort and fluff tbh masterlist

jace norman

·˚ his left hand traced over the lapel of the dark blue suit as head leaned down, looking for the last time for any wrinkles or stains in the clothes. then he turned his head towards yours, watching you holding the years old eyebrow pencil while drawing them in carefully.

jace kept looking in the mirror, partly ‘cause he was fixing his hair over and over (it just needed to be perfect) but mostly cause he was glancing at you too many times, checking you out trough the reflection.

his eyes kept flickering to your dress, how it fitted so well on your body. you were bent over the sink, standing almost tiptoe on your black heels. he didn’t even realize he was staring at you for practically more than twenty seconds.

he was quickly drawn out of his thoughts when you put the brow pencil into your make-up bag and turned around, facing him. "done." you gave him a soft smile, as he returned one to you while running his hand trough his hair.

"took you long enough." he grabbed a strand of your hair with his right hand and took it in his two fingers, quickly following by him tucking the hair behind your ear.

"don’t mess up my hair." you chuckled as you grabbed his hand, pushing it away from your hair. "let’s go." you spoke, letting him know you have to leave. you looked him directly in the eyes and tilted your head when he didn’t pull away from you.

"jace come on..." you laughed as he carefully slid his hand away, and you instantly walked out of the bathroom to grab your purse and jacket from next to the front door. you handed him his as well, opening the door as he reaches for the housekey in his side pocket and locked the door as soon as he finished putting on his coat.

"you nervous?" you said, sprawling into the car, smiling. he turned the key as the both of you stepped inside and sat down. "just a little." he spoke up.

it was hard not to stare at him when he wore this. he rarely wore suits, even to events or premieres. 'it’s uncomfortable', he would say every time you asked him to wear one. it was understandable, but a little unfortunate for you. you absolutely loved it on him.

his legs spread wide in the seat as one hand reaches for the steering wheel after turning the key around. "are you nervous?" he looked at you.

"always." you giggled as he followed right after, looking outside at the road again while you were grabbing lipstick from your purse, quickly realizing you forgot to put it on at home.

"you don’t need to be, y’know?" he stroke his thumb a little over your thigh as a sign of comfort, as his eyes switched from your face to the road again.

"it’s easy for you to say that.. i’m not as experienced as you." you sighed, he knew you were right, you’ve never been the 'outgoing' type, and besides, you were only dating him for 6 months, so you haven’t been to that many events with him yet.

he knew your anxiety would rise up as soon you had to go somewhere with him, even if it was just a small interview. people would still come up to you during or afterwards and ask you questions, which made you anxious most of the time. it also didn't help that he would get recognized in public a lot, leading to unexpected and sometimes weird questions.

you finished doing your lipstick as you closed the mirror and turned up the sunshade. "does it look okay?" you questioned him. "it looks beautiful. but.. there’s just one.." he puts up his right hand to your face, smearing away some of the lipstick that you spilled next to your lips. butterflies went straight to your stomach as his finger touched your upper lip, while looking directly into his eyes. "watch the road."

the next few minutes were filled with you worrying about what could go wrong tonight. obviously, you didn’t want to think about it, but somehow your mind wouldn’t stop. "i just wish i could be less anxious about it, i've—" to try calming you down, jace cut you off by placing a kiss on your lips, leaving you flustered.

you took a quick look at his lips, which soon resulted in you laughing, as he looked at you a little confused. "what’s so funny?" he laughed too even tho he had no idea what was going on.

"the lipstick…" you breathed out between laughing, pointing at his lips.

he brought his finger up to his own lips, swiping over it. a small grin spread over his face as he saw that your lipstick left a stain on him, immediately trying to get it off.

"it’s all gone right?" he asked while closing your car door, getting you up with his hand holding you, about to walk in the direction of the big building you could see from a few streets away.

"you don’t see it anymore, i promise." you chuckled, him still pointing to his lips.

for the past 5 minutes in the car he tried smudging the lipstick off, which only made it worse and eventually turned in you getting it off with an old cotton pad you found in the glove compartment.

once arrived to the entrance, so many people already started asking questions and trying to take pictures off the both of you. you felt your anxiety rising, feeling kind of uncomfortable with all the attention towards you.

you softly squeezed his hand, letting him know you were getting nervous as you approached the entrance which was already full of paparazzi and fans, when he turned his head your way and looked at you.

"you're gonna be okay." he gave you a soft smile, one to let you know that you didn’t have anything to worry about.

hiii! this is just a short one to stay active/i've literally wrote this months ago so its kinda choppy and i don't like this one.

idk why i'm posting it just now. anyway, i hope y'all like this :)

also send some requests i need discipline

[art4hhart]

hi everyoneee. my mental health isn't really good atm, so i'm kind of having a writers block rn which makes it harder for me to come up with ideas

i will still be writing a bit ofc, and i have a few stories that are almost finished (including a looong chenry fic). but i hope y'all understand that i may be less active since i feel like i'm chronically online and it's kinda acting up on my health now :(

also, i have seen all the requests and i'm working really hard on them 🤍 thank you for sending them btw

okay byeee

[art4hhart]

hey y'all

the chenry fic i've been working on for so long is almost done but i'm kind of stuck right now??

is there someone who also writes fics that wants to help me? 😭 i've wrote so much already but for some reason idk how to continue ugh