"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.)

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. )

Felix can count on one hand the amount of times he's uttered the word 'no' to Pan, but he can't recall a single time that it has ever been accepted as an answer. The only thing that saying 'no' ever accomplishes is making Pan change his tactics. - PWP. Dark fic. Consensual violence. Takes place between Lost Girl and Quite a Common Fairy.