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my baby girl needs her recognition 🥳🥳😍😍💅💅

Please reblog if you love Wendy Darling

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Moomin: The boys

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Proving a point to my boyfriend.

PLEASE REBLOG if you (male or female) believe it is perfectly okay and natural for a guy of any age to cry

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young con-going teens: vic mignogna is a serial predator

women in their 30s: vic mignogna has been a serial predator since he was a youth gospel singer and having to see my children watch anime featuring his voice has been both triggering and terrifying on behalf of my daughters safety

vic mignognas male coworkers: it is open knowledge that this man is a shitbag and we have severed ties with him for years

vic mignognas employers and con gigs: we have conducted official internal investigations and accrued enough evidence to forever fire this man

loli icons on twitter: Unsatisfactory. Nothing but hearsay. Pathetic little femoids, where is the proof? 🧐

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My husband

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Darling pan if peter pan grew up base this post

I DID A THING

Ok, guys, time for something that is bothering me for a while now:

See this?That’s the Darling family. All cute and happy. But listen to me:

First we have Daniel. He’s pratically Michael, and we can see something of his father, like his green eyes.

BUT now let’s look to Jane:

They have absolutely no similarity! You can say that’s because she’s too young, but please! She’s exactly like Wendy! So I started to see the movies again and wonder who she looks like. I mean, maybe she looks like her uncles or grandparents or…

And then I stopped. And looked at her hair.

Just bear with me now. Jane’s hair look a lot like her mother’s, just a little more… messy. And  more reddish.

MORE MESSY AND REDDISH. WHO IS THE OTHER PERSON WITH A MESSY AND RED HAIR?!?THAT’S RIGHT:

NOW LOOK AT HIM. NOW LOOK AT HER:

AT HIM:

AT HER:

CUTE LITLLE KIDS:

AND THEN FUSION:

Guys. GUYS. THAT NOSE IS PETER’S NOSE. THAT’S WENDY EYES. THE HAIR AND THE SMILE IS TOTALLY A FUSION.

I don’t know you guys, but I’m starting to think Disney DOES ship Peter and Wendy, just not in the way we thought.

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Can someone help the link wont work for me

60. Rejection & Darling Pan || will I regret the thing that is the question of the day folks

Leave me a number and pairing, get a drabble!

I’VE GOTTA KNOW:

He loved seeing her cry. And when he made her tears flow down her flushed cheeks, it was even better. It was his favorite game for quite some time; making her blush in fury and scream in anger.

It wasn’t until he realized he love her that he saw just how far across the line he’d gone.

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The link wont work can someone help me

So I made a thing??

Check it out [here] ??

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Why the cliffhanger 😭😭

Wendy and Peter as some kind of monster that sucks the life out of people and they lure them away from people by their looks or something?

more a b-day gift to me than anything but this has been in my drafts forever and I wanted it finished

Peter was convinced that this was his favourite face, the most affective. High cheekbones and sharp teeth, fine hair and deep green eyes – the pretty face and an unassuming look made girls fall in love with him, pulled them in, just close enough – the tallness and lean build made young boys trust him, to see him as an equal and an elder all at once, a boy that new more than them, the wicked grin and promise of adventure usually sold it to them.

Keep reading

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I know this is a one shot but i need more or this au

Would you write a fic where Rumple figures out that Pan has a soft spot for Wendy and attempts to use her against him but gets stopped by Pan asking (I know we're all upset but still) if Rumple was really that willing to hurt his own mother? You can work THAT in however you want.

 I tried really hard to make this work, oh my   

     Rumple roamed the jungle alone, the night feeling colder. Pan was out there as they slept and his grandson may be at deaths door by the nights end. But here they were pacing and sitting, absolutely useless.

     “Where is she?”

     Rumple halts, turning to face Pan.

     Pan stood just above him perched on a bed of rocks, keeping within the shadows. Despite his youth he remains an intimidating figure, if not more intimidating than any man. His eyes are narrowed and his fists are clenched.

     “Do you mean, Wendy?” Rumple moves slowly, inching nearer to him. “Now why would that trouble you?”

     He watches as the muscle in his jaw jump before his mouth sets into a thin line.

     “She’s mine.” Pan says his tone possessive.

     “Not for very much longer.”

     Pan leaps down from the ledge and makes his way towards Rumple; circling him like the beast he is hunting his next meal.

     “Do you plan on disposing of her, is that it?” Pan inquires, his voice is calm but he suspects it’s being controlled. Everything about him appears composed in order to hide the wretchedness which lies beneath the face.

     “It crossed my mind.” Rumple replies.

     “You wouldn’t do it.”

     “Do you doubt I’d trade the life of one child for another,” Rumple tests, crossing his hand behind his back. “Now that’s very me.”

     “Would you really be so willing to harm your own mother?”

     Their dance falters and comes to a halt at the words

      “What did you say?” He demands.

     Pan’s smile grows slightly, a cruel twist of the lip.

     “Same eyes and same age when I first met her, she very well could be. Did you really believe the first time I jumped between worlds was when you brought me that magic bean?”

     “You’re lying,” Rumple spits, “This is another trick.”

     He laughs, low and short. “Perhaps I am Rumple, but are you prepared to take that chance, to harm anyone for that matter? Certainly not after the promises you’ve made to your son and Belle. There are some things you just cannot afford to risk now.”

     There’s a stillness in the air, one that urges him to think. To reconsider.

     “Baelfire would never forgive you, not if you took that last piece of his family away.”

     “He has plenty family left.” His throat clenches, he will not be scolded, not from Pan.

     “And what have any of you ever done for him? Last I checked he’d only found Wendy after you abandoned him. She was to one to feed him and give him the home he’d always wanted.”

     Rumple wants to deny it all, to say that he’s been a good father, a better one than his ever could have been. But it would be a lie. He is unable to cause anymore harm, whether Pan speaks the truth or not. He will not risk severing the already weak bond between himself and Bae.

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I need a happy part 2 please and peter as the father of jane please

Jane

Her treehouse filled with her screams. Surrey everyone in Neverland could hear her. Why was it so hot in there? If only she could remove her night-gown all the way down. Felix, who stood at the enter of the room and judged the scene probably won’t do it, and Tink, who knelt at the edge of the bed and next to Wendy’s legs raised up her skirt and won’t do more than that.

Sweat cover up Wendy’s skin. She felt like her body was about to explode. Part of her kept asking how she got to this situation. The world kept spinning around. She grasped the sheets of her bed and kept breath in and breath out, by Tink’s guidance.

“Just one more time!”

She screamed, her body did what her pure instinct told her to do. Now there was another scream in the room, this time higher. She looked down to the fairy between her legs, and saw the little mess that she held. Wendy did it.

Tink used a wet cloth to clean the little face. “It’s a girl.”

Wendy tried to pull herself to sit up. Her voice was weak and broken when she asked, “a girl?”

Tink nodded.

“Let me hold her.”

She reached her hands up when Felix entered the room. His expression dark. “What are you doing? Give me her.”

Wendy reached her hands out, and so did Felix. Unwillingly, Tink had to give the baby to the lost boy. “Carefull.”

“No!” Wendy called as he took the baby out. She called, “Jane!”

Tink hurry to stand next to her. She let the poor girl to cry on her shoulders and wrapped her hands around her. She whispered, “it’s for the best. Trust me.”

Outside, Pan was waiting. He looked at the little parasite in Felix’s arms and frown. “How could this happened?”

Felix had no answer for that. The baby’s little hand played with the lost boy’s short.

Pan is disgust. Neverland was the home of boys, magic, and Wendy. There was no need for another girl in the island, surely not one so small and weaken. He took the bloody thing from Felix’s hands.

His second asked him, “what are you going to do with her?”

Pan said, “the only thing I can do.”

Than they disappeared.

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Who is the dad

Jane

Her treehouse filled with her screams. Surrey everyone in Neverland could hear her. Why was it so hot in there? If only she could remove her night-gown all the way down. Felix, who stood at the enter of the room and judged the scene probably won’t do it, and Tink, who knelt at the edge of the bed and next to Wendy’s legs raised up her skirt and won’t do more than that.

Sweat cover up Wendy’s skin. She felt like her body was about to explode. Part of her kept asking how she got to this situation. The world kept spinning around. She grasped the sheets of her bed and kept breath in and breath out, by Tink’s guidance.

“Just one more time!”

She screamed, her body did what her pure instinct told her to do. Now there was another scream in the room, this time higher. She looked down to the fairy between her legs, and saw the little mess that she held. Wendy did it.

Tink used a wet cloth to clean the little face. “It’s a girl.”

Wendy tried to pull herself to sit up. Her voice was weak and broken when she asked, “a girl?”

Tink nodded.

“Let me hold her.”

She reached her hands up when Felix entered the room. His expression dark. “What are you doing? Give me her.”

Wendy reached her hands out, and so did Felix. Unwillingly, Tink had to give the baby to the lost boy. “Carefull.”

“No!” Wendy called as he took the baby out. She called, “Jane!”

Tink hurry to stand next to her. She let the poor girl to cry on her shoulders and wrapped her hands around her. She whispered, “it’s for the best. Trust me.”

Outside, Pan was waiting. He looked at the little parasite in Felix’s arms and frown. “How could this happened?”

Felix had no answer for that. The baby’s little hand played with the lost boy’s short.

Pan is disgust. Neverland was the home of boys, magic, and Wendy. There was no need for another girl in the island, surely not one so small and weaken. He took the bloody thing from Felix’s hands.

His second asked him, “what are you going to do with her?”

Pan said, “the only thing I can do.”

Than they disappeared.

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I painted my baby brother in art class before covid 19

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Peter Pan (2003) Alternate Ending

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who is that girl

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Katara from avatar the last airbender #bloodbending #atla #katara #fanart #scetch #scetchbook #art #anime #evilkatara #evil https://www.instagram.com/p/CFQ0XcNloqZ/?igshid=17wuu7uxi536b

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You're so right it hurts so much

I honestly thing Jimmy Two-Shoes is a cartoon that did not get enough love.

Seriously.