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killian jones thirty one captain hook / pirate

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finnccllins:

“You must obviously have me mistaken for somebody else.”

“I didn’t ask you for your life story, mate, I asked if you’ve seen a blonde woman probably wearing a red leather jacket.”

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omgisabelle:

“Randomly buttdialing people is so last year, when will people learn?”

“Buttdialing? What’s that?”

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ctrlkara:

“What was that? No, I haven’t seen a lost puppy, sorry. Do you want me to help looking?”

“Well, no. I saw one a few minutes ago. A black Labrador. It doesn’t belong to you does it?”

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soulshcttered:

      apologetic smile curves across her lips as he accepts the coffee, soft laugh tumbling from her mouth. “killian. makes more sense.” she nods ( though killian isn’t exactly a common name either ). “davina, i’m davina.” the brunette says hurriedly, a little embarrassed at having called him the wrong name. as if she’s heard him, the barista brings over another cup to the counter, this time with davina’s name scrawled across it. “there’s mine -” she says, picking it up. “sorry, didn’t mean to steal yours. i have a bit of caffeine problem.” 

"Well it’s nice to meet you Davina,” Killian replied, managing to take the coffee and hold both in one hand. He waved dismissively with his hook hand and smiled, “Don’t worry about it. You’d have to apologise to my girlfriend more than you would to me,” He joked and looked down at the two coffees, “I should probably get a holder for these.”

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emmasxxswans:

“You don’t know what… what mistletoe is?” Emma wondered, noticing his features and tone seemed genuine. He really didn’t know, did he? “It’s mistletoe. Those are always around during Christmas time.”

“I’ve heard of the plant mistletoe. We had it in the Enchanted Forest but I don’t know what it’s purpose as a Christmas decoration is.

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soulshcttered:

( @killianxjcnes )

☕️ - for our muses to go get hot chocolate/coffee together

      she can barely resist tapping her foot with impatience, her need to quench a caffeine craving rising by the passing seconds. seeing the barista hurriedly drop a cup off on the counter top, davina swipes it and examines the poorly scrawled name across it. gillian ?? definitely not her. “sorry i think this might be your-” she starts, glancing to the person beside her. “gillian ??” the brunette’s brows shoot up, confusion evident on her features. 

Killian saw a coffee being dropped on the counter and when a short brunette went to grab it, he presumed that it wasn’t his. Well, it was Emma’s. He’d already receieved his and he’d been waiting for a few minutes for the second one he’d ordered. Then the girl turned and spoke to him. He sighed, “It’s Killian. They can never get it right,” He took the coffee, “Thank you, umm... You don’t have a cup so I’m afraid I don’t know your name,” He teased.

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emmasxxswans:

Emma enjoyed their daily times at the diner. It reminded her of all their moments together at Granny’s. Good and bad. It reminded her of home. Now it was festively decorated with holly wreathes, fairy lights and snowflakes. It made her consider what she it is that she’s missing back home. “What’s that?” she echoed, following Killian’s gaze and looking up to the mistletoe he was pointing to. Emma couldn’t help but laugh, “What’s that? Oh Killian, who did you pay to hang that up there?” she asked, finding the whole thing amusing.

Killian furrowed his brow, “What do you mean, Emma?” He asked, “I have no idea what it is. I mean, I presume it’s a a Christmas decoration and it appears to be a type of plant but I don’t know what it’s called or why it’s a decoration for that matter?”

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⛸ for Harley

The starter can be found here!

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😘 ( emma swan )

The starter can be found here!

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⛸ - for our muses to go ice-skating together

Killian had no intention of ice skating. He had never done it and didn’t have any intention to learn. It seemed like the kind of thing that was something you had to start when you were a child. It would be like riding a bike as Emma would say. But Killian was a few hundred years old after cheating age in Neverland. He wouldn’t be very good. However, he enjoyed watching other people skate, whether they were good or bad. Watching graceful skaters do tricks and watching clumsy skaters fall and stumble. That’s when he spotted the girl with the strange coloured hair who had met a few weeks before skating up to him, “Hello there, lass. Having fun?”

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😘 - for our muses to be caught under a mistletoe together

Killian and Emma spent a lot of time in the diner that they had found. It was a source of brain food as they figured out how to get back to Storybrooke or at least to contact their friends and family to let them know they were okay. It was proving more difficult, hence the large amount of brain food from the diner. By brain food, he meant grilled cheese and onion rings and hot chocolate with cinnamon, sometimes spiked with rum. As the holiday season arrived, they had decorated it in a festive manner. On this specific day, they sat a different table as their usual one had been taken. After ten minutes, he noticed a decoration above them, “Emma, love, what’s that?” He asked, pointing upwards.

[ @emmasxxswans ]

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mischiefquinn:

“You haven’t met Sel, you haven’t seen it all,” she shrugged. “My friend likes bats. And billionaires.”

“Sel...” Killian thought for a moment and then gestured a height with his hand, “Yay high, dark hair, very flirty, goes by Selina?”

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pciscnedivy:

“You? A villain?” she said in disbelief, “If that really is the case it must’ve been ages ago because you’ve certainly let yourself go.”

“Did we not just have a whole conversation about me being Captain Hook?” Killian asked, “It was only a few years ago actually.”

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mischiefquinn:

“Not if you’re against world’s fines thief. But I don’t think you’re her type anyway.”

“I’ve come up against some of the world’s finest thieves and worked alongside a few,” Killian furrowed his brow, “You don’t think I’m whose type?”

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emmasxxswans:

“Thank you, Killian… I’m just getting paranoid now, aren’t I?” she said with a soft laugh, shaking her head a little. “Onion rings are a given,” Emma smiled, thanking him for holding the door with a curt nod.

“It’s one of the many things I love about you,” Killian replied with a teasing smile, “From the smell of this place, they definitely have onion rings. Or at least something greasy and fried.”

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alxandr-lghtwd:

“I don’t spend much time with people outside my… society.”

“What? Are you part of a cult or something?”

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drc-mlfy:

“I don’t really care about your opinion, lad.”

“So are you just going to go around calling people by an insult that doesn’t actually mean anything?”