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Sushi and questions || Hook and Tink
"I’ve never been either, but I think one of my friends have. They say Tokyo is gorgeous." Trixie replied, a wistful look appearing on her face as she thought about the country. "Well, thats about to change with me."
"It does sounds gorgeous, love." The pirate smiled. "And I hope this sushi thing doesn't turn out a big disappointment, lass."
Would You Kindly || Zyra and Hook
Zyra met his gaze with boredom, no intent of playing his game or backing down. Mr Gold killed a woman? Somehow she was surprised. He was ruthless, yes, but a murderer? Perhaps she’d misjudged him, but it certainly didn’t bother her in the slightest. Leaning in, she gave a cruel grin, egging him on. If there was a fight to be had, she was eager to provoke it. “Sounds like someone already did.”
He sighed heavily, adjusting himself in his seat. "Ye're attractive, lass, but too bad ye're incredibly annoying." Killian grinned and shrugged. "Aye." Killian nodded gazing his hook. "Aye. He took my love..." He clenched his teeth. "...and my hand."
We're screwed aren't we? II Killian and Sinclair
“We can deny the truth, and we will, Mr…” Sinclair left room for him to answer but still pushed his body flush with the side of her police cruiser and patted him down for a wallet. “No form of identification,” she murmured more to herself than the drunk. “Murder is not the only punishable crime, sir. Public intoxication and disorderly conduct are both misdemeanors and will warrant a night in jail. But, if you’re looking to fight me on this, I’m sure we can arrange a longer stay and Judge Fayte doesn’t clock in until Monday.”
Sinclair was sure that this was a whole load of nonsense to the man; not only was he completely knackered, he also seemed to be a bit touched in the head.
Killian smirked. "Captain Killian Jones." He said as if it had been rehearsed tons and tons of time. Killian was just used to it, and even drunk he didn't forget to add the "captain" thing.
"Thoughotherpeopleliketocallmecaptainhookbutthat'sirrelevant." He rambled, which due to his state came out way too fast.
"This bloody land is way to weird." He whispered his thought out loud. Anyways even drunk he knew he couldn't get in trouble. Cora would kill him so he decided to stay quiet for a while instead. The thoughts of staying in jail for a long time made him shriek.
Mr. Gold, at last. || The pirate and the crocodile
Rumple’s mind took to Bae like a wild fire. Every thought in his mind was how easily the pirate could poison his son and only solace against him. How he could take his son from him like he took everything else. He was the last pick of every person in the world but he had a debt to pay and he would do anything to pay it. He needed to face his son there was only one person in any world that loved him. How much he loved him or whom was better than him Rumple had no way to know but there was still hope in his heart that Bae might still want him in some tiny way and he could get back the only good thing he’d ever had.
He kept as cool as he could under the circumstances only growling slightly at the man and feeling tension as his gold handle scored etchings into his hand as he squeezed. “And where on earth could you have met Bae?” He growled and hissed to the man ready to strike at any moment. This was the heart o the beast. The single strand of humanity spanning 300 years and now Hook has his greasy hands and oily hook all over it and it was about to break. Sans that humanity, that inkling of Belle and he would be the man they all feared. He had lines he would not cross for Bae’s sake, but if that was taken from him who knew the consequences.
Memories of meeting Bae came to his mind. When they met, having him in his ship, Bae discovering his mother's draw and then he being taken by the Neverland kids. There were moments where Killian thought Bae could've been his son. And it was an happy thought. But no, Killian was alone, he had no sons, no daughters, no legacy. And he was approximately 300 years. Killian was becoming old, lonely and tired.
The pirate quirked a brow. "Neverland, crocodile. I heard you've been there." He said after some seconds of silence of his part. Just some rumors after all. "I saved him when he fell on the waters of Neverland." And then I lost him for the lost boys. Killian wondered where was Bae now. Was he still in Neverland. Probably yes. Everyone who goes there, never gets out. The pirate got out. But he was probably an exception. And Killian was an adult. Adults weren't allowed in Neverland.
Gimme rum, I'm starving || Killian & Rebecca
"Well, I’m sure I’ll have loads of fun with you" Rebecca giggled innocently. "How about this saturday? I don’t have anything to do that day"
He gave her a warm smile. "That seems fine. You can meet me at the docks then." The captain chuckled. He knew she was being naive but he didn't mean any warm.
Would You Kindly || Zyra and Hook
There was a satisfying blow, blood smeared across her knuckles. She withdrew her hand, tightening her fists stained with crimson. Too bad he didn’t fight back. It was safe to say she was disappointed. “And you don’t need to call me lass, little man. So with pleasantries out of the way, here’s where you can find your crocodile.” She leaned forward, as if she were about to spill a secret, “go take a long walk off a short pier. You’re no match for him, so skip town, sweetheart, before you lose another hand.”
An evil grin spread across his lips. "Ye're funny, love." Killian laughed. "But ye see..." He clenched his teeth and looked straight into her gaze. "'m not leaving this town. Not until I successfully complete my vengeance." The pirate spoke between his teeth. "Nobody kills the woman I love." He growled.
Would You Kindly || Zyra and Hook
Zyra snorted, unamused by the pirate’s comeback, or lack there of. Did he honestly call Mr. Gold ‘Crocodile’? He was far more deluded than he thought. At his insistence to repeat himself, Zyra chuckled darkly, a grin on her lips. “Oh, you poor fool.” Turning in an instant, Zyra clung to the front of his poor excuse of a jacket, swinging a fist directly at his arrogant face.
The pirate slightly growled as he felt her fist on his devilishly handsome face. Damn she was no damsel in mistress. That punch almost made him fall off his chair. His hand went automatically to his lips, wiping the blood out of it. Then he looked at her. "Fine, but ye don't need to be so rude."
Sushi and questions || Hook and Tink
"Hm, sounds lovely. I’ve always wanted to get out, ‘ve never felt like I’ve really belonged here." She admitted, leaning back in the chair with a soft sigh. "Sushi is originally from Japan, or well the recipe is, but in like the late 1900’s it got really popular is western cultures, and here we are."
"Never been to Japan, love." Killian shrugged. He didn't even know what Japan was. But he didn't want to admit it. "And I'm not very into new stuff."
Giving wise advises || An open story
"I wasn’t planning on it love.”
"Good. But there's no need to get so huffy."
Giving wise advises || An open story
"I’m smarter then I look, thanks." Peg rolled her eyes.
"Then, stay away from the sea today, love. Ye don'wanna end up being shark's food."
Gimme rum, I'm starving || Killian & Rebecca
Rebecca then pulled away from the hug with a bright smile on her face. “Yes, it’s going to be so much fun, I’m so excited!” she said happily. “When can we go?” she asked, the anticipation was killing her.
Killian smiled. "It will be fun as long as ye have fun." He then chuckled. "I have lots of free time. When do ye want to go?"
Giving wise advises || An open story
"i'm not one to judge a book by its cover. But ye do not seem very wise. The sea is a bit dangerous today. If I was ye I would stay away from it."
Would You Kindly || Zyra and Hook
Zyra snarled, eyes flashing to him in distain. “We’ve been over this, Captain,” there was a mocking hiss in the word, “call me lass again, and I’ll shove that hook up your ass. I don’t know any crocodiles, but if you see one let me know. I need a new handbag.”
He grinned. "It would be a pleasure to have ye shoving my hook up my arse." Killian left out an evil smirk. "Think better, love, you know the man who took my hand. Now tell me where he is, lass."
Sushi and questions || Hook and Tink
"Far away huh, thats a broad way of saying it." She didn’t actually realize that Killian didn’t want to disclose where he was from, but she really did want to know. "Would I really? Whats it like?" Trixie smiled back at him, wondering if she would enjoy it. "You’re a sailor, but you’ve never had sushi? Now, thats just weird."
"Yes it would. It's a..." He pressed his lips. "...magical place." Killian sighed. He really missed home and sailing in his Jolly Roger. "No. I've never had. Where's it from?"
#mcm is this beautiful man right here. I need one.
Sushi and questions || Hook and Tink
"My mother seems more intimidating than you are." Trixie grinned as well, slipping into the car as well. "It can be the first time, but it’s delicious." She explained, leaning forward to tell the driver where the two of them needed to go. She then sat back down, crossing her legs. "So, Killian, you don’t seem to be a native to our lovely little town, where are you from?"
"Well... I'm from somewhere far away." Truth was he couldn't reveal where he was from. "Ye'd actually like it if you'd go there, lass." Killian smiled. She would. "I'm a sailor. I've seen many places, and I don't feel like my birthplace is actually my homeland. Do ye know what I mean?"
Would You Kindly || Zyra and Hook
"Would you kindly shut the fuck up? As much as I’d like to stab you, I’m short a knife and the patience to deal with the police."
"Actually lass, no. I won't shut the fuck up until you tell me how can I get to the crocodile."
