Killian MacCabe

Rogue Reaper

[sea-calling]

“I’m happy to hear you say that.” She replied with a smooth little smile. “Vodka, cherry, sour? I think. I dunno, I said vodka and sweet.” She was still figuring out this alcohol thing, but she had a good tolerance and that was the first step. 

However, she wanted to try something else, so without asking, Kimber plucked the cigarette from his hand and took a drag before passing it back. It tickled, and she wanted to cough, but her urge to not look stupid took over, and she let the smoke out in a slow breath out. “Not bad.”

[kissxofdeath]

“Well look a’ that. You’re somethin’ else there, Miss.” He watched her take a drag from his smoke and hand it back. It left the mark of her lipstick on the filter. He wasn’t embarrassed to walk around with that. She was his little distraction, was she not?

“Not bad, is it? Not all good for your lungs there, either.”

[sea-calling]

“Or rip off if we have any repeats of last time.” Her poor oversized shirt had met the trashcan.

“Of course we will, I had fun, if you were to never sleep with me again I may go crazy with desire.” She was confident and always would be.

[kissxofdeath]

“I can easily say likewise, my dear.” Hence why he had come back for her. Soul or not, he had desired her once and for all. He smirked, taking a smoke of his spliff. “What are you drinking, anyhow?”

[sea-calling]

“I fancy many places, mister pirate.” 

“Been fine, been wearing pants, Harper is happy about it, but I assume you aren’t.”

[kissxofdeath]

“More to take off of you, my dear.” He glanced her over. The pants had looked well on her form, though he did prefer their first meeting most. Without pants was always the way to go.

“Thought you and I might get to uh- reacquainting ourselves back at your place again.”

[sea-calling]

“Looking for me? Well you should just go to the beach, I don’t tend to stray far from it.”

[kissxofdeath]

“Course, but after the other night, I figured you might fancy it here. I suppose I wasn’t wrong after all.” He admired the way she looked to him. “How have you been?”

[kissxofdeath]

@sea-calling

“Surprise surprise. Been lookin’ all over for ya, Miss Kim.”

[kissxofdeath]

“Neither, miss. It’s more of a sixth sense thing. I can see your aura. You know, that energy source surrounding you generously. Vibrant with life, you are. And vibrant with another sort of life as well. Nothing to do with your outer appearance, though to be clear, is quite delectable as well.”

[damnitfili]

[eris-beauchamp-blog]

“Oh, thank you~” Eris smiled faintly, brushing away the small crumb before proceeding to brush off a few stray bits from her silken blouse. “They’re awfully insistent,” she said, gesturing down to the swell of her belly before offering a dismissive shrug and popping the last bit of scone into her mouth. “Really. Pushy, actually, and this won’t be the first time today I—”

Eris forced herself to stop before she moved into a full fledged rant about the twins, something she’d been doing more often than not lately, and more and more with people she didn’t even know. The nurses at the hospital were pretty good with it, people in coffee shops, not so much. 

[kissxofdeath]

So the son of a gun had twins. Killian had struck gold with this one. Wasn’t so bad lookin’ herself. He could tell by the sparkles in her aura around her that she had definitely been pregnant.“Well, what do you know. Expecting mother, huh? Let me guess, got twins in there? I can see it around you” He gestured to her. “Mighty congrats to you, miss. Name’s Killian.”

[kissxofdeath]

@eris-beauchamp

“You got a little uh, yeah. Right there.” He pointed to his own face to show her where the crumb from her scone was. 

[minsvnshine]

killian jones hiatus meme | week eight, favorite episode → swan song

[sea-calling]

@kissxofdeath

Kimber smirked, glancing at the entrance to the bar, now wearing her larger t shirt, tight leather pants, and Killian’s leather jacket. “So, people come here, to drink, and hook up?” She questions, “I should come here often.” Kimber had a sexual appetite.

[kissxofdeath]

“Are you insinuating what I think you are?” He gave her a nudge to enter on in. He followed behind her, looking her over with a valiant glance. She wasn’t something to conquer, but he had every means of trying. 

As the pair went to the bar, he ordered his usual- and then looked to her. “Aye, you’ve never had a drink before, have you?”

[reaper-cris-blog]

@reaper-ofdeath

“Now what are you up to?”

[kissxofdeath]

“Now, wouldn’t you love to know.” Killian said with wicked intent. He’d never been up to much good- which wasn’t any surprise to those who knew him and knew of him. “For a price, and you can have in.”

[sea-calling]

“You’re feeling like a human, just like me, it’s okay, things on this island never last long, just enjoy it.” She pulled him closer, slowly inching him into the water. When his waist was submerged, she leaned up and pressed her lisp to his, allowing the emotion and want to do so to take over her.

[kissxofdeath]

Killian gave in to the kiss, feeling a spark between them he hadn’t even felt when he was human. It was overwhelming, and he pulled back enough to keep close. Kissing had only meant one thing in his world: death. Rarely was it anyone survived a kiss from the reaper. Kimber being his exception to that rule.

“I don’t know what this feeling is. I’m no familiar.” He breathed her in, enjoying the way this felt. For once he felt at ease. 

[sea-calling]

Kimber walked up to him, placing one of her hands on his, and the other over where his heart is, her wet skin dripping, “Your heart is beating. I can feel it, you can feel it, just try it? If it doesn’t work, you can watch me bathe.”

[kissxofdeath]

“I want to- stay in here, that is. With you. I just-” He paused, glancing back to shore like a lost puppy dog. “I don’t know what I’m feeling, Kimber. I’m not used to this.”

[sea-calling]

Kimber rolled her eyes, and walked into the water. She held her breath, but no tail came. “Look, see, no tail.”

She stopped dancing in the water to offer him a bright smile, “See, it’s amazing, please just join me.”

[kissxofdeath]

Killian was tempted, granted. And an opportunity like this was once in a lifetime. So he did the deed, he removed his clothes, and entered timidly. But he entered, and that was something spectacular. 

“Are you sure this isn’t some sort of fluke? I’m not sure what would happen if it turns out I can’t be in here.” He moved closed to her, looking down into her eyes, as though she had all of the answers.

[sea-calling]

@kissxofdeath

“Just come in, you can now.” The not mermaid told the not reaper. They were humans, and he could enter the water, and she could get wet without getting a tail. She had been with him when it hit, and found a pond with him, one with a small waterfall in it, it was a paradise, and she wanted to share it with him, weirdly enough.

[kissxofdeath]

“I don’t buy it,” he was nervous to say the least, a feeling he wasn’t accustomed to. This soul business was not for him, but he hadn’t felt so empty as he normally did. 

Killian watched her undressed, the thought enticing to join her. But he needed a bit more convincing.

[sea-calling]

“Pants would be nice, but if I’m inside I would certainly prefer to walk around in less.” She stated simply, Kimber didn’t like clothes. They felt awkward, they chaffed, it was over all uncomfortable. 

“Mmm?” She hummed, “It’s a telepathic connection that links us all. Thoughts, feelings, I can even tell when another is close.”

[kissxofdeath]

Killian couldn’t keep his eyes off of her, so he did his best to guide them and steal glances when he could. As she spoke, he admired the way her voice sounded. He’d met plenty of women, a beautiful gift to mankind. But there must have been something special with her species. There was a certain magnetism he didn’t dare shake.

“Are there any close now?” He asked, his devious mind curious to know of the others. “Not that I wish to share my jacket with any others.”