Baelfire

Hey there my name is Baelfire but you can just call me Bae. I grew up getting told that my mother was killed by a pirate when I was still very young. So my father pretty much raised me, until we got parted. To make a long story short, I went through a portal made by a magical bean and he didn't follow. [Indie OUAT rp blog for Baelfire] {Since Bae is underage there'll be no smut} ((moved from magicdestroyedmyfamily))

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❧ — “aw, what’s the matter? did mommy or daddy tell you to never take an apple from the evil queen’s daughter?” the princess inquired, holding a bright red apple between her fingers and holding it up tauntingly, a sly smirk on her painted red lips. was she flirting? was she teasing? was the apple actually poisonous? who knew.

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“Actually I declined because I’m not hungry..” Baelfire just shook his head at her assumption. Just because everyone else seemed to think that having villainous parents automatically made you evil, it didn’t mean he didn’t still believe in giving people the benefit of the doubt. Which was, if he had to be entirely honest, probably the main reason he was grateful that after he had returned from Neverland no one seemed to know who his father was. “Besides.. with me being an orphan it’s not like any of them would’ve had the chance.. And just because your mother seems to have a penchant for poisonous apples, it doesn’t mean I’m automatically going to assume that you do.”

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mischiefandmirrors‌:

“You would think that heroes would teach their kids how to treat people with kindness.”, she said with a sad smile. Life outside the isle was not like the girl had imagined it. From the moment they left the limo she had been treated like nothing more than a inconvenience or problem for the children of Auradon. Down to being stripped of any hope of having a title, the one thing she had clung to when going through life on the isle. “Well Ben and you are the two people who believe in second chances.” Evie finishes gathering her books and stood up. Looking up at him as her smile becoming less forced. “Do you have class now?”

“You really would. But if I’m being entirely honest, I’m not sure whether it’s the parents who failed to teach them that lesson.. Or the kids who just felt like it apparently doesn’t include everyone.” He ran a hand through his hair with a soft sigh. “Uh, yes, I have history. But I have more than time enough to show you around if you need help to find your next class.”

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mischiefandmirrors‌:

All her life Evie had been tormented, only by her mother and then by Mal, who did become her friend after that. However it seemed off the Isle she was to be subject to the same kind of behavior. Just as she had grew up, and this time she couldn’t fight back; otherwise prove them right and be sent back. It seemed that the children of Auradon knew to only attack Evie, or the other VKs when they were alone. So when she was pushed forward to the ground she was not surprised. Only this time she was at the end of her rope. Staring at her now ripped leggings and books spread across the ground she felt her blood boil. If they wanted to treat her this way then she would show them all how this would be settled on the Isle. With fire in her eyes and her mouth open ready to destroy them with words alone; till she heard a voice speak up. Closing her bright lips as they turned  looking at the male who had shown her kindness. “There is no reason to say sorry, their actions are out of your control.” Starting to pick up her books a small smile crept on her face, glad to know there were possibly nice people here. “I’m Evie, nice to meet you Baelfire and thank you for stepping in.”

“That’s very true.. But.. I’m still sorry. I mean, just because their parents are the heroes, it doesn’t give them the right to treat you or your friends like this... It’s like Ben is the only one around here besides me who thinks that just because your parents are villains it doesn’t make either of you one. And it’s no problem, everyone deserves a chance.” Even if his statement still needed to be either proved or disproved, Baelfire felt confident that the better option was to show kindness as that would most likely provide a greater chance for them to not be forced into villainy.

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|| @mischiefandmirrors

“Why don’t you go pick on someone else? Better yet.. Just leave and don’t pick on anyone..” He called out when he saw someone push one of the new kids to the ground. Baelfire then offered the blue haired girl a hand to help her back up and helped her gather her things. “Jeez.. I’m sorry about that. I’m Baelfire.” He greeted, introducing himself with a soft smile. Despite not having seen his father for years and never actually having been on the isle, he couldn’t help but to feel like he had more in common with these ‘‘villain kids’‘ than any of the ‘‘heroes‘ who didn’t didn’t even know what it was like to have to fend for yourself. Truthfully he was just grateful that the time he had spent on Neverland had seemed to erase any knowledge of who his father was, as it was probably the only reason he had been able to start over in Auradon with a clean slate.

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@justcallmejolly​ || cont. from: x

“No, NO! Don’t you fucking dare try to make him seem like the bad guy here! I know who he is! I know what he does! But he has nothing to do with this! YOU are the one who lied to me!!”

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justcallmejolly:

“It’s a letter opener, and no, I’m not bloody putting it back.” It was reaching the point of annoyance now, and though she wanted to scold him for the use of such language she had to remind herself that this was not the Baelfire she had known. This was the after effects of a curse his own father had a hand in.

“Your father, lad, can take his beef out on me.” It wouldn’t be the first time– “You’re doing a lovely job looking after the shop, and it’s not going missing, it’s being returned. Now move; before I move you.”

“I’m not moving, and don’t you dare touch me..” He warned her. “Clearly you’re new in town, since you don’t know how things work around her. But Before you’re out that door you’re either going to put the letter opener back, or pay for it..”

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justcallmejolly:

“Go ahead, lad, call her,” Jolly challenged. One day the boy would remember just who he was and this would be nothing but a silly memory. And more to the point the piratical aspect of stealing only made her want to take it back to Killian even more. If the Crocodile had anything to say of it, he could challenge her himself.

“Look– all you have to do is turn around and walk right back out that door,” a small smile, polite and charming, hopefully one that would spark just enough danger in him that he should leave. “I wasn’t even here, neither were you.”

“That sounds like a pretty fucking bad idea.” The swearing sounded like it came naturally to the boy, even though the Baelfire that Jolly used to know never would have. “Look – I just convinced my dad that I would be capable of taking care of the store on my own.. So if I let something go missing on my first day, it puts me in a really bad light.. Therefore I’m giving you one last chance to put the thing back before I actually do something about it...”

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justcallmejolly:

“Well unless he sets me on fire, I don’t bloody well care.” The item in question was a simple letter opener. But it had been Killians, his mother’s before that. He had so very little to remember her by and Jolly knew straight away what it was when she’d seen it. “It doesn’t belong to him.” A small part of this hurt, telling a young Baelfire; one full of new memories and none of them of her. “I’m simply giving it back to it’s rightful owner.”

“This is a pawnshop.. Somebody probably needed the money and used it as collateral.. Either way, just taking it would be stealing.. Please don’t make me call the sheriff..”

[justcallmejolly]

“I’d say this isn’t what it looks like…but instead how about you just go on your way and we forget about this.”

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“Or you could just put the thing back, I definitely saw you take? My dad is going to get seriously pissed if something goes missing from the shop..” The teenager pointed at her with the broom in his hand, not entirely sure what else to do. It’s not like he wanted to threaten her, though he wanted to make sure his point got across.

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heirtotheheart:

The kid seemed more mature than he should be and so Quinn took his words to heart. She gave him a dark chuckle, “ I don’t know if that means you’re brave or stupid. ”

Either way, the kid shouldn’t have much experience with villains. Especially if he grew up in Auradon. 

“Well.. I guess that’s a matter of perspective.” He chuckled softly. “Anyway.. What’s it like on the isle?” Bae looked at her curiously, wondering what it would have been like if he had stayed with his dad through it all. “I’m guessing a lot different from Auradon and Neverland..”

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heirtotheheart:

“ Neutral… That seems to describe me best. But i’ll always be a villain kid, at least to the prissy rich kids. ” she said, leaning over the table. “ You should be afraid, your trust in villain kids will bite you in the ass…….just some friendly advice, kid. ”

Baelfire just shrugged lightly before looking at the other with a soft smile. “Well, I’m used to disappointment. But that doesn’t mean I’m going to distrust people because of who their parents are.. Besides.. When I’m not afraid of even the villains.. Being afraid of their kids seems a bit weird..”

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|| @heirtotheheart

“Well, I try to stay neutral.. I mean, we aren’t our parents and judging someone by what their parents did, is wrong.. Being a villain’s kid, doesn’t automatically make someone a villain.. So no, I’m not afraid any of you, neither of you have given me any reason to be.”

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finding-milah:

“You’re father, he—” No, he was far too young still to understand what Rumple had put their family through when he took himself out of the war. The ridicule. The amount of work that was now put upon her just in order to keep things going. So aye, she’d cheated her sorry excuse of a life for a better one. And her payment had been her son.

Milah frowned as he swallowed down the fruit from his pocket, reaching out and squeezing his hand gently. “It doesn’t matter now, what matters is that I’m here. And should you like, you can come with me. Have a little adventure of your own, hm?”

“What about him? Mama, what were you about to say?” Baelfire looked up at her slightly confused since she didn’t finish her sentence. However, at her last sentence the boy shook his head. “No thank you.. I think I’ve had enough adventure for a whole lifetime.. Or at least until I get bored of sitting around like I used to..”

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