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24 February 2014 @ 04:27 am
Wickedly Clever

Part Eighteen “The foe is merciless, and will not pity.” - Lord Clifford

Regina threw another fireball at Peter.

He blocked it easily, like the first one.

She started throwing fireballs at him in rapid-fire succession.

He moved his sword quickly, blocking them all.

One. By. One.

She gritted her teeth while he laughed evilly.

“Is that the best you've got, Your Majesty?” Peter taunted.

Regina smirked, “Not by a long shot, you little prick.

Conjuring a sword, she lunged at him.

He parried her attack smoothly.

Their swords clanged loudly as they dueled.

Suddenly, without warning, he disarmed her.

He wasn't forgiving.  He was merciless.

Besides, the fun was just beginning.

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24 February 2014 @ 04:14 am
Wickedly Clever

Part Seventeen “Cora was dangerous because she didn't have a heart.  Regina's even more dangerous because she does.

The Dark Jungle
Neverland
April 23rd, 2012

Peter watched Regina from the shadows.

Crossing his arms, he leaned against the bark of a tree.

He bided his time, until he could make his move.

He smirked maliciously.
-ooOoo-

Regina became more livid.

She spat furiously,
I'm not in the mood to play games, Pan.

They circled one another like predators circling their prey.

You have no choice, Your Highness,” he laughed darkly.  

Aiming for his chest, she threw the fireball at him.

He blocked it effortlessly with his sword.

Peter gave Regina some credit.  She was dangerous.

But she was in his domain.  And he made the rules.

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24 February 2014 @ 04:03 am
Wickedly Clever

Part Sixteen “I was always the Queen.  It was you who added 'Evil' to my name.

The Dark Jungle
Neverland
April 23rd, 2012

Frustrated, Regina sighed.  She conjured a basket.

Bending down, she grabbed some sticks.

She put them in the basket.

Stupid,” she muttered, snatching more firewood.

This was preposterous.

By now, they could have been rescuing Henry from Pan.

Instead they were playing Girl Scouts: The Neverland Edition.

Well, this is a nice surprise,” Peter grinned darkly.

Regina spun around to face him.

The Evil Queen is finally roughing it up.  How... quaint,” he sassed.

Conjuring a fireball, Regina demanded angrily, “Where the hell is Henry?

Peter laughed, drawing out his sword.

“Let's play a little game, Your Majesty,” he smirked.

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24 February 2014 @ 03:52 am
Wickedly Clever

Part Fifteen “Beneath all that power, you're nothing more than an unloved, lonely lost boy.

The Dark Jungle
Neverland
April 22nd, 2012
Present Day

Over the years, Peter went by many names.

Some were fashioned by Felix, Wendy, and the Lost Boys.

Some were fashioned by the people he met in the lands he visited.  


Some were self-proclaimed.    

Clever.

Sarcastic.

Leader.

Lost Boy.

Pied Piper.

The boy who wouldn't grow up.

Master of Manipulation.

King of Neverland.

Out of them all, after all these years...

Peter still considered himself a lost boy.

He could hear the crying.  And sometimes... he cried, too.

Peter watched the Lost Boys dance around the fire.

He grinned.

It was time to pay a certain lady a visit.

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24 February 2014 @ 03:40 am
Wickedly Clever

Part Fourteen “You don't mind if I call you a lost girl, do you?

The Dark Jungle
Neverland
April 22nd, 2012
Present Day

Emma needed to get away.  She made her way into the woods.

Soon she reached a small clearing.

Peace - finally.  

She leaned against the bark of a tree, becoming deep in thought.

But her thoughts were far from comforting.  

It seemed she was many things:

Orphan.

Thief.

Bails Bondswoman.

Alone.

Sheriff.

Savior.

Princess.

Daughter.

Mother.

Leader.

And now: Lost Girl.

She despised labels and titles.

It only made up a fraction of who she really was.

But she needed to accept everything to defeat Pan.

And she did; she accepted every single part.

Pan was in for a rude awakening.

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24 February 2014 @ 03:19 am
Wickedly Clever

Part Thirteen “All I want for Christmas is you.

Christmas
Storybrooke, Main
e
December 25th, 2016
Swan-Pan Residence
Future Ficlet - Follows Nine, Ten, Eleven & Twelve

Once his lips touched hers, everything dissolved.

The world melted away.  There was nothing left, just them.

He took her, pulling her in.

He kissed her gently, softly.

His heart rate increased extensively.

But he needed, wanted more.  And, like the demon he was, he devoured her.

Breathing him in, she was consumed.

She floated, melted, and drowned - all at once.

Yet she responded to him with equal fervor.

Oh, how she adored him.

She turned at him at the sound of his voice.

“You're all I want, Swan-girl," Peter whispered, kissing her neck.

Emma whispered back, “I love you, Peter."

“Good," he grinned, holding her tightly.

Nothing else mattered.

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24 February 2014 @ 02:55 am
Wickedly Clever

Part Twelve I just want you here tonight.

Christmas
Storybrooke, Main
e
December 25th, 2016
Swan-Pan Residence
Future Ficlet - Follows Nine, Ten & Eleven

She treasured his laugh.

“And you?” Emma smirked.

Finishing her champagne, she set the glass aside.

Peter smirked, Depends on the company.

Emma laughed, “So true."
-ooOoo-

A small plant appeared out of thin air.  

It hung above Peter and Emma's heads.
-ooOoo-

He took her hands in his, slowly pulling her towards him.

She raised an eyebrow.

Smirking, he pointed upwards.

Emma looked up; then looked back at Peter.

Her eyes sparkled with amusement.

“You couldn't resist?" She teased, wrapping her arms around him.

“Certainly not," he grinned, caressing her cheek, “just like I can't resist you."

Then he kissed her.

TBC

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24 February 2014 @ 02:29 am
Wickedly Clever

Part Eleven “There is just one thing I need.

Christmas
Storybrooke, Main
e
December 25th, 2016
Swan-Pan Residence
Future Ficlet - Follows Nine & Ten

Peter walked towards Henry.

As a form of greeting, they gave each other high-fives.

“I owe you one," Peter stated.

“So, she liked it?" Henry smirked.

“Yes," Peter smirked back.  Henry laughed, “Told you so."
-ooOoo-

Emma hated Christmas.  Henry changed that, though.

She stood next to her tree, sipping champagne.

Everyone was there.

Annoyed, she looked out the window.
-ooOoo-

“Swan-lady," Peter greeted Emma.

She turned at him at the sound of his voice.

“You look stunning," he smiled.

Her heart raced madly.

“Thanks," she whispered.

Raising an eyebrow, he inquired, “Enjoying yourself?"

“Sort of," Emma rolled her eyes.

Peter laughed.

TBC

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Vera_Sabe
15 February 2014 @ 01:11 pm
Wickedly Clever

Part Ten I don't want a lot for Christmas.

Mid-morning of Christmas Eve
Storybrooke, Main
e
December 24th, 2016
Future Ficlet - Follows Part Nine

Peter watched Emma intently.

He watched the way her eyes sparkled and danced, and the way her mouth dropped open.

She liked it.  Good, he thought.

They locked eyes for a moment, and then she embraced him.

His heart started beating faster.

He welcomed her presence, her scent, her body, her warmth, everything....

And he held her in his arms for a long time.

All too soon she disentangled herself from him.

She looked into his eyes,
“Thank you for the gift, Peter.

He took her hand in his, “You're welcome, Emma.

She smiled as he kissed her forehead tenderly.


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15 February 2014 @ 12:59 pm
Wickedly Clever

Part Nine I won't ask for much this Christmas.

Mid-morning of Christmas Eve
Storybrooke, Main
e
December 24th, 2016
Future Ficlet

“Just close your eyes, Peter sounded exasperated.

“Why? Emma sassed, sounding just as annoyed.

Why do you think? He bantered back, raising an eyebrow.

She huffed, crossing her arms.

He rolled his eyes, It's a surprise.

She sighed loudly, “Fine.”  She closed her eyes.

“Finally,” he exclaimed, shaking his head.
-ooOoo-

Peter let go of Emma's hand.  They arrived at their destination.

He opened a set of doors.

“We're here, Emma, he said softly.

She opened her eyes, and her jaw dropped.

Growing up, she never had a Christmas tree.

But now... she did.

Emma faced Peter, and hugged him tightly.


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