Enemies in Neverland (Part 3)

Pan’s POV

I sulk down the steps leading into Hangman’s tree. Not surprisingly (y/n) is curled up in a ball on one of the beds sleeping. The room is dimly lit by the numerous torches hanging on each of the walls. I lean against the wall opposite of where (y/n) was sleeping. 

“Who could it be…?” I ask softly.

I could feel your eyes shoot open from across the room. You're  awake.

“Who could it be sleeping in my bed?” I ask more harshly this time.

You sit upright on the bed as I saunter over and sit down across from you. I give you a smirk, but you keep your lips pursed. I reach over and grab your wrist. You tries to squirm away, but my grip is too tight.

“I’m not going to hurt you,” I say with a hint of a laugh. “If that’s what I wanted it would’ve been done already.”

“Then what do you want?” you challenge.

I lean in close enough so that there is less than a foot of breathing space between us. I push my hands into the bed for support. You do not lean back or retreat but instead hold my gaze.

“All I’m looking for is a little fun,” I explain cocking my head and smirking. “You should know how much I love a good game.” I say whispering the last few words into your ear.

“I don’t know what you’re getting at Pan,” you spit through gritted teeth. 

“I’m not getting at anything, deary” I spit back at you.

Above I can hear pattering footsteps and howls of laughter from the Lost Boys. I look back at (y/n). “It’s time for dinner.”

(y/n) POV

You follow Pan up the steps leading outside of Hangman’s tree. The Lost Boys are dancing circles around the campfire while keeping rhythm with their wooden, handmade instruments. Pan has left you to have a word with Felix, but is still keeping close watch from afar. With nothing else to do you slump down to the ground. 

It’s cold except for the little bit of warmth you feel from the fire. You pull your legs into your chest and tightly hug yourself in an attempt to keep warm. It doesn’t work.

Suddenly you feel something brush against your back and you let out a gasp.

“Well aren’t you a little jumpy,” Pan remarks before taking a seat beside you.

“I’m not jumpy,” you hiss, “I just didn’t know you were there.” There’s a moment of silence between you and Pan.

“You don’t seem to be enjoying yourself very much.”

“I’m being held here against my will. What else do you expect?” I snap at him.

“Oh, I understand that you’re upset,” he says in his usual dreary, sarcastic tone.

More silence.

“It’s funny–how we ended up like this,” he says trying to pick up the conversation.

“What do you mean?” you ask.

“I think you know exactly what I mean,” he says laughing to himself. 

You don’t bother to respond. Silence again. Pan jumps to his feet and brushes the dirt from the back of his pants. 

“Come on,” he commands rigidly, “You’re coming with me.”

“Where?” you ask refusing to budge.

Pan’s POV

“Doesn’t matter. Now come,” I demand again, this time offering you my hand. After sighing audibly and rolling your eyes you accept the invitation. I pull you to your feet and you clumsily stumble into me, but quickly push yourself away as you regain your balance.

We walk through the depths of the forest for quite some time before we find ourselves in a secluded clearing. 

“Do you know where we are?” I question. You don’t respond. “Do you know where we are?” I ask more impatiently this time.

“No” (y/n) spits.

“Here” I say handing you a sword, “now stay there.” I back away several steps before I turn back to face you. I draw my own sword from it’s sheath and stand in a ready position. It is still dark and the moon provides the only source of light. It’s quiet. You can only hear the shuffle of feet on the ground and unsteady breathing.

“What are you doing?” (y/n) asks.

“We can’t end the party when the real fun is about to begin” I respond with a smirk as I wipe off the blade of my own sword.

“What do you mean–”

“Don’t tell me you’re scared” I challenge pointing my sword towards you with one hand, and keeping the other on my hip.

“Of course not” you say preparing yourself. 

“I just want to have fun like we used to. Maybe this will re-jog your memory” I say as I strike first, purposefully missing. I watch as a smile creeps onto your face.

“Game over, Pan” you respond before fiercely striking back.

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Isn’t it nice how people twist their religious scripture to suit their weds but when it’s used against them it’s suddenly not okay

I talked to a monk about this quote once (we have mutual friends, and he came to a New Year’s Eve party at my shared art studio). He said this isn’t even talking about homosexuality. That the bible never actually says homosexuality is wrong. What that passage means is this:

Women were treated as subservient and it that you shouldn’t treat other men as subservient, like they are beneath you. It is not talking about homosexuality. If it was, it would say it outright since the bible lists other things outright.

I take the word of a monk who have studied the bible extensively more than a self proclaimed Christian.

The above text, I would like to point out is from the point of view of this translation of the original Hebrew. I spoke with my cousin’s rabbi on the matter and his response was different, saying that it was a mistranslation. See, the true translation says that a man shall not lie with another in the bed of a woman, which is to say, the Hebrews had a shit ton of rules about when a man was or was not allowed in a woman’s bed and private quarters (including, if she didn’t want you there, you weren’t allowed there. Hebrew women were also allowed to divorce their husbands and the image of the ‘oppressive Hebrew people’ is an image that was propogated by Christianity which, historically speaking, doesn’t treat the Jewish people too well and liked to paint them as being rather barbaric and backwards and cultish with their traditions, which, another piece of fun info, their traditions were one of the main reasons why the Jewish people were less likely, in medieval times, to die of the plague. Because washing your hands and avoiding the dead and vermin and the like was a lot of help. Of course the Christians persecuted them for not dying but that’s another matter. I’m sidetracked). So the verse is literally saying ‘Don’t fuck in some lady’s bed because that’s just goddamn rude’

Also, whenever a Christian brings the book of Leviticus up, you should feel free to point out that these are rules that were given to make the Hebrew people prepared for when the son of God came to earth. In Christianity, it’s believed the son of God was Jesus. So by following the rules set in Leviticus or pushing them as things we should follow, they’re saying that Jesus was not the son of God, and that Jesus did not, in fact, die for our sins. Jewish people believe, in their faith, that the son of God hasn’t yet been born, so many choose to follow these rules.

Most people of course roll their eyes when I explain the translation of the verse (full breakdown found here) but it’s always fun to point out the nature of the rules in Leviticus and the implications of following them. 

I’m a theology student and I am on the verge of crying because of how accurate this commentary is. Historical context is simultaneously the most interesting and most important part of interpreting any texts. 

Most religious people seem to base their beliefs on things that are severely mistranslated. I wish they would do their research before using the bible for hate.

I studied theology extensively and was going to become a theologist until I switched majors. The above commentary is 100% accurate and what I try to stress in a lot if conversations with Bible Thumpers.

Jesus also affirms the homosexual relationship between the Roman Centurion and his “slave”. The particular Greek word used to refer to this special slave was “pais”. Greek language studies and contexts show that a “pais” was a male love slave. Regular slaves were called “dolos”. The Centurion makes this distinction clearly when he asks Jesus to heal his slave (pais), and then to prove his status he tells Jesus that his slaves (dolos) go when he tells them to. But this slave (pais) was special. He was the Centurion’s lover.

Hearing this, Jesus was so amazed he says he had not found ANYONE ELSE who had such great faith. He then blesses the Centurion and heals his male lover.

Matthew 8:5-13

THIS IS WHAT THE BIBLE REALLY TEACHES ABOUT SAME SEX COUPLES.

In short, the English adaptation is a mistranslated farce.

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This gets to go on my main blog because this is the most concise explanation of the mistranslation I have ever read and ALL OF YOU SHOULD READ ALL OF IT.

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It’s not just the ladies who get insecure, it’s all of us.  It’s a human trait, yo.

I can never stop posting this. The narrow minded bible fanatics that just look at one small thing in the bible then feed the world with their hate over it. At the same time they ignore all the other silly laws made by man they claimed were made by god. These gif’s say it all.

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