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could you do a OUAT Peter pan x Jones!Fem!reader (Captain Hook's daughter) where he kidnaps her and she ends up falling in love with him?

Character Description: She is Y/N Jones. Daughter of Killian and Milah. After Milah died he took care of her all on his own. They travel to Neverland so Killian would have time it enact his revenge. She is fierce but sorta shy around Peter. She is skilled in many ways of fighting and she has a big heart.

Now on with the story ☺︎

“Be careful now, we are sailing into Neverland.” Her dad said from the wheel of the ship. She was standing near him as he always preferred her close. After her mother, Mila passed away he had been a little over protective.

“What’s so bad about Neverland dad? You haven’t seemed this worried before.”

“The king of the island. Pan. He’s a manipulative, scheming bloody devil.” She decided not to question him any more. He got very worked up over that.

After a little more time they reached Neverland’s waters. The island slowly came into view.

Y/N looked around in amazement. She thought it was beautiful. Her father saw her gazing at the island and immediately said “No”

She looked at him weirdly “no what?”

“Your not going on the island yet. Not until we need a supplies run.” She pouted but reluctantly agreed. She couldn’t go against her father. The crew began to lower the anchor into the ground so that they could do things around the ship without it floating off.

Everyone took and area to clean and Y/N went a took a nap in the captains quarters.

She hoped to see the island soon.

2 weeks later 

“Men, and daughter!” Killian called out to get everyone’s attention. Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked towards their captain.

“Yes Captain?” They all responded other than Y/N.

“We need to do a supply run. We will go to the island and collect what we need. Then we go back to the ship straight away, understand?!”

“Yes captain!”

“And don’t forget your bloody swords.” He spoke finally and then he motioned for Y/N to go up the steps.

She followed him up to the wheel and stood waiting for what he was going to say.

“Please, please be careful when we go onto the island. No wandering off. Got it?”

“Got it.” She spoke with a reassuring smile.

They made it to the shore of the island. They dropped anchor and made their way onto the island to look for food.

“Remember to not touch any thorns, Aye?”

“Aye.”

Before they could even find any food they were stopped.

“A boy?” Y/N thought curiously, she stared at the boy as he smirked at her father. His gaze landed on her and he winked and his eyes seemed to darken.

“Well Captain, nice to see you again.” The boy spoke.

The trees around them began to move and Y/N spotted that they were surrounded. She whipped out her sword followed by the rest the crew and stood ready.

“Wish I could say the same” Hook sneered at the boy.

“Why are you on my island?”

“Food, we are just here for food.” Killian said trying to get out of the mess and concerned for his daughters safety.

Pan smirked before whistling. The boys began to attack from every angle. Pan signaled for 2 boys to distract Killian while he went for the girl.

He appeared in front of her and held his sword up to hers.

“Who are you?” She questioned as they fought toe to toe.

“Oh did I forget to introduce myself? I’m Peter, Peter Pan.” Her eyes widened, she kinda guessed that he was based off the whole “what are you doing on my island thing” but she needed to confirm it.

“Who are you love?” He asked back making her slightly distracted when he said love.

“None of your business.” She spoke before fighting harder and faster but at last she was overwhelmed and he grabbed her. He wrapped an arm around her waist and her arms were stuck down. Pan whistled again and the boys backed away from the fight.

“Thanks for the fun... and the girl.” Pan spoke before they poofed away. Killian’s eyes widened and he nearly cried in front of his entire crew.

“Pan has a proposition for you. You leave the island now with your lives or you don’t leave at all. Your choice.” The boy with a scar running down his eye smirked.

Killian didn’t want to leave his daughter but before he could speak Pan appeared once more and poofed the whole group into the ship.

“Hope you like the enchanted forest.” Pan sneered while throwing down a bean causing a small whirlpool to appear in the water, taking the ship with it.

“No!” Killian called out as they entered the portal.

Back with Y/N

Pan had taken her to a treehouse and tied her up by her ankle. She sat on the bed with her knees to her chest. She’d never been away from her dad before. She sat there for a few minutes before Pan reappeared.

“Hello love.” He spoke getting closer to her making her back away but was stopped by the rope.

“Get away from me! My father will come for me.” She spat at him harshly. He smirked making her tense. Why would he be happy?

“He will? Well I just saw him leave Neverland so it may be awhile.”

“He wouldn’t leave without me!”

“But he did. Want proof?” He asked with fake sympathy.

“Yes I do.” He untied her ankle and teleported them to where the ship was before. She looked around and saw no one, no ship, nothing.

She began to cry and Peter comforted her with a smirk on his face. His plan worked, they always did. Peter Pan never fails.

and Peter Pan needed a queen.

That was the day of a new beginning.

The first few weeks she was reluctant to try and fit in with the boys. She wanted to believe her dad would come back for her. But then 2 weeks turned into 4 then 8 and finally she relented.

She went and ate breakfast with the boys.

She trained with them.

She read the young ones stories.

Pan watched from afar. She was perfect it he queen as he saw her perfect aim while she concentrated.

She finally shot it and it hit the center of the target.

“Good work.” He spoke from his spot leaning on a tree.

She jumped slightly making him smirk.

“Thank you.” She said shortly. She picked up her stuff and went to head back to camp before he appeared right in front of her.

“Would you mind meeting me in my treehouse after dinner?” He spoke quickly.

She was very confused. The boys had told her to never even go near his private treehouse. But she couldn’t say no to the boy who took her in when her father abandoned her.

“Yes.”

“Great let’s get back to camp.”

He lightly grabbed her wrist and teleported them to the camp. They ate dinner with the boys and finally it was time to go to the treehouse.

They were sitting on the wooden couch of his treehouse right next to each other since every time she tried to put distance between them he’d scoot closer.

She blushed at the contact. She never really talked to someone close to her age, let alone sit this close.

“I have a question for you.”

“What is it?”

“Will you go on a date with me?”

“What?” She said shocked. She of course began to have growing feelings for the boy but she didn’t think he’d even be close to liking her that way.

Pan was freaking out during her whole internal monologue.

“Y/N?” He spoke nervously. Pan was nervous for once.

“I-I will go on a date with you.” She spoke shyly before covering her face with her hands making him nearly aww at the sight of her blushing face.

He gently pulled her hands away and placed a kiss on her nose.

“I can’t wait love.”

The next day they had their date.

And another

And another

Before he finally asked.

“Will you be my girlfriend and Queen of Neverland?” He asked as they sat at the top of a cliff watching the stars. He held up a necklace with a beautiful Pan flute charm hanging from it.

“Of course!” She said quickly before jumping into his arms and hugging him. He hugged her back tightly. She was so perfect to him.

“Will you put the necklace on me?”

“Of course my love.”

That was the day he asked her to be his girlfriend.

A week later they were working on her knife skills together. He helped her for awhile before they decided to take a break. She placed a chaste kiss in his cheek.

“Thank you for helping me. I love you.” But before she could process she said the three words. She slapped her hands over her mouth and blushed fiercely.

Pans jaw dropped. She loved him?! He smiled brightly before removing her hands and kissing her head, cheeks, and nose before capturing his lips with hers.

“ I love you too.”

They lived happily for years and eventually they got married. But, you can’t live happily for ever.

At least not when your father comes back with some people to rescue the girl he likes son.

Hardly thinking about the fact he has a daughter.

What will he do when she is against him decades later?

~♡~

I hope you liked it!

I am completely for making a part two with them coming to the island for Henry if you want it.

Could we get something with Yandere ouat Peter? Preferably gender-neutral or nb reader.

An idea I had is maybe Hook has a kid, so the character would have grown up in Neverland. I think maybe a platonic Yandere Peter would be v interesting, where he maybe tries to interact with reader as a ‘cool older brother’ sort of figure, despite the fact that reader very much knows exactly who he is and that he’s dangerous. Romantic would be fine too though!

Thank you so much for the request! I apologize it took so long and I have not written in a while so I hope it's okay!

I loved this idea so I had to see how it'll play out. I did the platonic version and although I did use Y/N and made them gender-neutral, I wrote they were 17 for the story's sake. I often have Peter refer to them as a child because in his mind he feels the need to take care of and protect them.

I am considering a part two if people like this idea enough, maybe taking place when the Storybrooke residents arrive.

Warning: Yandere Behavior

Word Count: 2886

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The Love Of A Brother

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The day Killian Jones, otherwise known by his more colorful moniker Hook, came to Neverland was a day he would never forget.

He had many men aboard, each desiring to never grow old until they wished. They all had been warned about the dangers that lurk within the water and upon the soil of Neverland but the idea of dying from old age was a more terrifying feat to them.

However, one person had little choice in the matter, as they were still somewhat forced to come to Neverland.

Captain Hook's kid, Y/N.

After the day Mila died it was up to him to become a single parent. Overall he was rather good at it. Always telling stories so that they would be able to sleep at night or sitting by their bedside when they had gotten a cold. But, no matter how much love they held for each other, Killian could not stop going after the man who killed his wife and the mother of his child.

Y/N was 17 the day they had arrived in Neverland and would remain so until the day they left.

This was not a decision Hook made lightly. Bringing the person he cared for more than anyone into the hellish landscape wasn't something he'd wish on his worst enemy (other than Rumpelstiltskin) but the idea of leaving them with no idea when he would return hurt even more.

So he created the rules.

Do not leave the boat without permission.

Do not ever interact with Peter Pan or his shadow.

Avoid the Lost Boys.

"Who is Peter Pan?" They asked their father as the Jolly Roger settled after coming through the portal to Neverland.

"A bloody demon." He responded looking at the dark island as it neared.

Hook began telling the stories that he knew. Even sharing how he had met Peter Pan in the first place. Albeit leaving out what happened to his brother as he blamed himself as well as Pan for the tragedy.

Pan knew he was arriving on the island. Hook riskily contacted him through his shadow to come to a truce before being allowed to arrive on the island.

But there was a little thing Hook had forgotten to mention.

His child.

He had hoped that if none of the inhabitants of the island knew their relation, with Peter assuming they were deckhands or something, they wouldn't be targeted if Peter got bored or wanted to play a game.

But the resemblance was noticeable from the first meeting.

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As the boat docked onto shore to make an initial supply run, Hook kept Y/N close. Half of the crew, including the two of them, walked carefully through the jungle, avoiding every thorn they came across.

But the real danger was just up ahead. After all, Peter Pan wouldn't be a polite host if he didn't welcome his guests.

The second the pirates entered a clearing they were surrounded by the sound of rustles as the leaves moved around the edge of the clearing and a figure appeared about 20 feet ahead on the other end.

Hook froze, he knew he should have expected him to show himself this early, but a part of him had hoped he wouldn't, not yet at least.

Y/N held onto their bow and arrows tightly as they observed the boy up ahead who looked just a little older than them. Judging by the way he held the spotlight, they had to assume this was Peter Pan.

"Look what we have here, I didn't expect to see you on the island this quickly. I mean after what had happened last time you were here, the idea of returning so willingly was unexpected, Captain." Peter spoke as he neared the group, the Lost Boys forming a circle around them to prevent anyone from running.

Peter inspected the group as they each held some form of weapon. Be it a dagger, sword, or even one with a bow and arrow.

He neared the one with the bow and arrow, the idea of figuring out what else made them so different lingered in his mind. Peter stood closely in front of them, studying their appearance and the subtle yet noticeable looks towards the direction of Hook.

This is when something had clicked.

His brain was no longer assessing the group as a whole or messing with the Captain. His thoughts were reserved for only them. The way they were trying to hide their shaking hands and the way they held onto the bow tighter the closer he got. The shine of their eyes as they looked at him almost like a frightened deer.

He could recognize a scared child anywhere and this time he didn't want it to be his fault. It was like an instinct of protection filled his black heart. Their fearful yet innocent gaze was embedded into his soul. Someone like this simply couldn't live with harsh pirates.

He reached a hand out towards them but Hook stepped in the way. His gaze was harsh yet Peter could easily detect the fear hidden in them. For himself or the child, he wasn't sure.

Peter smirked at Captain Hook as he realized why they had looked so familiar now seeing the similarities in their features and hair color. He had been to distracted by the odd feeling of protection and familiarity to even acknowledge the finding.

"You have a child? My you got busy after leaving last time." He teased as he glanced around the man to see them standing there, their gaze locked onto the ground.

"Stay away from them or so help me you will have wished-" Hook began to say before Peter cut him off.

"You'll do what? Let me remind you, you're here because I allow it. You eat the island's food only because I allow it. You only live because I have use for you yet." He threatened motioning his hand for the Lost Boys to run away.

Y/N took a sigh of relief as the group dispersed but their worry would still remain until Peter was out of their sight. The ideas of the horrors they were told, all of which could happen to them just by being in his presence, filled their anxious mind.

Peter stared at Hook seriously before sending a look and a playful wink toward Y/N, hoping to make them less afraid.

"I'll see you soon." He commented staring directly into their eyes before disappearing.

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Apparently soon meant a few days.

It first began when Y/N was laying on deck, watching the stars when someone appeared next to them and laid down on the spare part of the blanket.

“The stars are beautiful aren’t they?” He spoke as if lying on the ground next to them wasn’t an unusual occurrence.

Y/N was silent, trying to hide the fact they were afraid. The unknowing was terrible, the idea that their father was fast asleep, probably passed out from exhaustion at that, was nerve-wracking as they could not call for help.

“You don’t need to be afraid of me.” Pan said genuinely, staring at the side of their face as he admired their courage to hide their fear.

“Why wouldn’t I be? You have a reputation you know. I’m sure you could get rid of me in a heartbeat.” Y/N was nervous now, it audibly showed through the small stutter that sounded in their sentence.

“That doesn’t mean I want to… Do you know why I’ve brought all these boys to the island?”

“Because they’re lost?”

“Because no one deserves to feel alone.”

Peter Pan believed that because Y/N was an only child who spent their whole life traveling the seas, that they had to be lonely. They are constantly moving and never staying in one place, let alone with people their age.

Then their father, he’s a pirate with a drinking problem who is so obsessed with revenge that even though he is protective and loves his child, Peter couldn’t tell you which the man valued more.

Revenge or love?

If Peter were to take her right now, he could be their older brother. Someone who takes care of their little sibling in the face of everything like heartbreak, anxiety, everything that would make them feel anything other than happiness.

Y/N would be his sibling. He’d be their only brother.

Being an older brother to Y/N sounded perfect to him.

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Their next encounter was when they had been sitting on the edge of the beach as the Jolly Roger was anchored nearby.

Y/N's father had allowed them to hang out along the shore alone.

The captain and crewmates were planning on staying on the edge of the jungle that was Neverland. He had figured they would be okay for a couple hours and that he could hear if they needed anything.

He knew the dangers that posed leaving them there alone but he thought they would be cornered again the second they entered the tree line so there really wasn’t anywhere ‘safe’ at the moment.

That’s how he rationalized it at least.

But when Peter saw them sitting alone on the shore, the mermaids moving closer by the second, he saw Hook as irresponsible and unfit to care for Y/N.

He quickly approached them, the sight of him causing the mermaids to swim away quickly, realizing that was not someone they wanted to lure in.

“Y/N.” Peter said as he approached, sitting in the sand next to them.

“What are you doing?” They spoke questioningly “I thought you would be bothering my father and his crew.”

“Is that what he counted on. Me leaving you alone as they frolicked or whatever they are doing in the jungle? Is that why he left you here defenseless?” He replied getting more confident that Killian wasn’t fit to take care of Y/N.

“I don’t like what you’re accusing him of.” Y/N replied, glaring at Pan in front of them but if anything it was adorable.

He raised his hands jokingly as if he actually felt threatened by them.

“I’m just saying, he knows the dangers of this island. If it’s not me, it’s the lost boys, then the Dreamshade, and as you almost realized, the mermaids.” Peter counted off making Y/N realize what the subtle splashing noise they heard was. “He shouldn’t have left you alone.”

“I’m 17. I can take care of myself for a few hours.” They argued, much like if they were telling their older sibling they didn’t need to be babysat.

“Sure you can. But you don’t need to when I’m here.”

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From then on he would appear randomly whenever he knew Y/N was alone.

When they weren’t, he was silently protecting them from the shadows.

If we’re sketching in their room? He’d sit next to them silently, allowing them to focus. Meanwhile he was busy admiring their skills even if it was a simple picture of the sky.

They volunteered to go look for some more supplies on the island?

They mysteriously got separated from the group for a few hours.

He took them saying ‘I can take care of myself for a few hours’ rather literally. In those few hours, they got an entire tour of the main points of the island.

Even the camp.

Peter had them sit on his designated chair, introducing Y/N as their little sibling. Each of the boys came up to them and introducing themselves enthusiastically as the proposed all the fun games they could play if they were to stay.

Even when Y/N emphasized greatly that they couldn’t.

Each and every time.

When their birthday came around Peter gifted them a necklace, his initials were on the inside, to protect them from anyone who finds their way to the island.

Although he made sure to use his magic to conceal the necklace from the eyes of Hook.

Not that he cared about what the man thought, after all nothing would keep him from his little sibling.

Nothing.

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The day Peter had been preparing for came sooner than expected.

Hook had discovered a way to kill the dark one and his need for the island was gone. Meaning it was time to return back to the enchanted forest.

The crew had begun preparing to return back to the forest. Packing up their supplies and strapping down anything they had on deck to prepare for traveling through the portal.

Y/N was packing up anything loose in their room. They had mostly finished other than having to pack the rest of their art supplies.

“So you were just going to leave and not tell your older brother? I'm offended” Peter spoke appearing in their room and sitting on their bed.

In their deal, he had allowed Hook to leave once he had found a way to accomplish his goal.

That was before he had met Y/N.

“I was never going to say in Neverland. I was always going to leave. I don’t know what you were expecting.” Y/N spoke harshly trying to push him away.

They had to admit, after all this time spent with Peter, that it was hard to view him as some irredeemable demon. He comforted them when they had nightmares of their mother’s death, protected them from the mermaids, did their favorite activities with them (even if he was not really invited), and seemed to love them.

Peter knew they were just trying to protect themself from the pain of leaving so they lashed out. He could tell they were saddened at the thought of leaving him. This made him feel warm inside.

Y/N assumed they’d be fine once leaving Neverland, they would have to forget about Peter Pan and their life would go back to normal, well as normal as it gets.

Suddenly they heard approaching footsteps.

“Y/N? Are you ready to go? We are about to enter the portal now.” Killian called through the closed door, his eagerness to leave the island covering the fact that there was a muffled sound as he spoke. Hook was ecstatic, his time for revenge had come. His head was in the clouds as he ran over his plan over and over again. Causing him to not even think to just poke his head in to check on his child, just of the idea that the portal was closing any minute

The muffled noise was Peter whispering that he would not let Hook leave if they said anything other than that they were ready.

Y/N knew if they weren’t allowed to leave, their father would be devastated.

“Yes father, I’m ready!” They called back and the two listened as the man’s footsteps grew farther and farther away.

“You can’t leave Y/N. You’re my little sibling, I have to take care of you.” He spoke manipulatively the second Hook was out of distance.

“I have to. If it’s up to me, I’ll never leave my father. He raised me, he loves me! He will take care of me better than you ever can.” Y/N retorted, frustrated at the situation. Why wouldn't Peter just go away? They knew they cared for him, even just a little bit. But their father was very important to them. Even if he had been a little distracted while searching for revenge, they didn't feel his love any less.

A loving father or a over protective, self-proclaimed brother.

They knew which had meant more. They had made their choice, one they couldn't vocalize as Peter softly blew poppy dust into their face, causing them to pass out instantly.

“Then it isn’t up to you.” as he spoke “This is for your own good. I love you Y/N and I know you love me. You are better off at my side.”

He picked them up bridal style as he and Y/N disappeared off the boat and reappeared in the camp. All of their stuff appears on the ground off to the side of them.

"Welcome to your new home, Y/N"

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Hook had gone to Y/N’s cabin to check on them, the portal closing behind him as they could see the Enchanted Forest off in the distance.

He was eager to see his child, wanting to celebrate the idea of finally being able to avenge his wife and their mother. Hook knocked and didn’t hear an answer assuming they had been disoriented or hurt by the portal, he opened the door quickly.

But, he was met with an empty room and no Y/N.

He looked around for any signs frantically before he spotted a letter on the bed.

Hook,

You were always too focused on the idea of revenge that you neglected what was in front of you. You never deserved Y/N and you never will. Each time you left them alone, I was there. I comforted them, I protected them, and I loved them. Each thing is something you couldn't do while you searched for something you did not even know existed. Y/N will be better off without you.

I always wondered if you'd choose revenge over love.

I guess I have my answer.

Their brother,

Peter Pan