Tiger Lily.

❝one conѕιderѕ тнeмѕelveѕ a нυnтer, rιgнт υp υnтιl тнey realιze тнey've вeen prey ғroм тнe ѕтarт.❞ @DeviousLostBoy is my favorite downfall. [RP · OUAT · MC]

[Tiger Lily. @TribalPrince_]

@DeviousLostBoy -- we wish. We have a deal?"

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@DeviousLostBoy -- he raises two digits, smugly flicking Peter's forehead. "Play nice, just for today, and we can visit again whenever --

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@DeviousLostBoy -- Indian adds on more serious note, but he can't help the smile that's lingering on the tips of his brims. With that, --

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@DeviousLostBoy -- his own bite of the meal he planned on savoring. "You very well know what you mean. Just be on your best." The --

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@DeviousLostBoy -- his sigh, instead settling for a small laugh, a chuckle of sorts.

"That is one way to put it", he replies post --

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@DeviousLostBoy Footsteps quickly following right by the lost boy's side, Tiger made quick note of his words whilst trying to contain --

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@DeviousLostBoy -- his mouth, letting the feast begin.

"Behave yourself", warned the Indian playfully, smirk edging on his lips.

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@DeviousLostBoy -- Prince's grip tightens by the slightest, as he bows his head with a smile.

By then, the new head had stopped running --

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@DeviousLostBoy -- familiar lips trace over the side of one of them. He even leans slightly into the touch, out of sheer instinct.

The --

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@DeviousLostBoy To keep it short, Tiger was thankful for the dim lighting of the campfire that hid the redness of his cheeks, even as --

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@DeviousLostBoy -- understanding.

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@DeviousLostBoy -- hand, lacing their fingers together as one.

"I know", is all he says to reply, though it is enough. A silent, mutual --

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@DeviousLostBoy -- had specifically reserved for the leader of the Lost Boys.

It's then that he nonchalantly reaches out to take Peter's --

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@DeviousLostBoy Tiger Lily can't help his smile just then, lips curling from something bland to something soft and smitten. A smile he --

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@DeviousLostBoy -- but what I would choose if so would happen..." A pause, before he finishes with a repeating, "I'm not sure."

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@DeviousLostBoy -- them.

"I'm not sure", mused the Prince, dark brows knitting together. "I believe the position might be offered to me, --

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@DeviousLostBoy -- it's usual self soon enough, idly listening to the boy's question whilst glancing occasionally to the spectre before --

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@DeviousLostBoy -- he had to press his lips into a thin line to stop any accidental chuckles from escaping.

His composure is back to --

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@DeviousLostBoy -- to the antics. And he'd come to love how they reminded him of the fact that he was still young. Which was exactly why --

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@DeviousLostBoy At the gesture that Peter made with his pinky, Tiger was only slightly surprised. Like previously stated, he was used --