"Only children are allowed to stay in Neverland." The shadow's grip tightened against his lips, nails dragging against the soft skin, threatening to break through, promising to ruin them. "If you keep having these…not so lovely thoughts about Pan…I might be under the impression that you're all grown up." (Shadow/Felix/Pan, dub-con/non-con, based off z0mbieshake's comic/idea.)

AU: For once, it isn't a game. And that's the frightening part. (Panlix)

AU: It was only a few weeks after their first meeting, but in that cloud suspended in the metal atmosphere of Felix's car, it felt so much longer. It was all disconnected, almost another world, without responsibilities or having to grow up. But because that cloud gave them a disconnect, it was so easy to get carried away. (Peter/Felix)

Doubt is such an ugly word. Need is even uglier. They're such horrible weaknesses. Peter Pan isn't supposed to have weaknesses at all, much less doubt and need. But that's where Felix comes in. Felix isn't himself, he never was; he's simply what's been made of him. But that's where Peter comes in. (Panlix, rated for sex and talk of suicide, oneshot. )