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Just as a heads up, Iâm moving Todd/Slightly back to my multimuse for a few months until the move is over <3 because I canât keep up with both blogs
send me đ + a ship ( platonic / romantic / hate ) & iâll give you 3 headcanons!
storybrookecygnet:
Something about his tone had her opening her eyes a little. âSorry⊠I forgot he was your friend back then. But⊠he kinda was an ass, TJ. Tryinâ to kill a kid, anâ all.â She closed her eyes again and snuggled deeper under her covers, suddenly feeling cold again.
Todd grabbed another blanket, laying it over her. âHe was. We all were. We wanted Henry dead too, to save our home. It doesnât excuse or make it right.â He brushed her hair back again. âIâm glad he has forgiven me.â
storybrookecygnet:
She really was trying to keep her eyes open, but it was getting so hard. âWhat did the pirate do after that?â Willa asked sleepily. This was the part of the story she was more familiar with. Rumpelstiltskin killed her fatherâs love, and her father spent centuries trying to get revenge on âthe crocodileâ. She knew all of this, but she liked listening to Todd tell the story.Â
âHe swore revenge, taking the magic bean to Neverland. Partly to have time to plot because time stands still. But mostly to get his son back, in that quest he unknowingly drove him further away by killing one of his close friends.â Todd smiled down at her even as he closed his eyes. âThe captainâs son was a rash and foolish boy and declared vengeance on him. Luckily he came to his senses eventually.â
justmilah:
âThat isâŠa disturbingly valid concern to have. Though technically at best it would be hebephilia. Not much better. I only know this because of my occupation. And Iâm nobody you should volunteer that information to as youâre clearly uncomfortable around me. Iâll be more than happy to take my curiosity and leave you in peace.â
âIâm a bus boy at a few local restaurants part-time.Not the most glamorous job but hey it pays the rent and gives me a flexible schedule because of school. What is it that you do?â
justmilah:
âAlright.â Milah sat next to him, leaning in and watching as he worked. âI could never work wood all that well.â Her own attempts had always beenâŠscary. Her fingers still itched. Reaching up she lightly ran them through his hair. âWe could try drawing again, if you ever want a change. I could see your adventures.â
âI bet you could if you tried.â Todd leaned into the touch a little more. It had a calming effect on him too, even more than the wood working. âYouâre the best at anything you try. And I would love too. But my adventures are kind of...dark. Are you sure?â
@jollyrogerjones
âąâžâŁ He would pause in his task, blue eyes glancing up to his son after a moment with a tight knit to his brow.
âNow why would you go believing rubbish like that?â he queried with genuine curiosity, holding the young man in that unwavering gaze, pushing himself to his feet and approaching him. âTodd, allow me to remind you that you are a Jones,â his hand came to rest heavily on his sonâs shoulder, leaning forward a little to be certain his attention was caught.  âA little self-doubt is understandable, and probably hereditary, but strength runs in our blood as well â and not just ours. Your mother was a force of nature to be reckoned withâŠâ
His hand lifted from Toddâs shoulder to pat him on the cheek gently, letting his palm rest there as he spoke. âThereâs no illusion to be had, lad. Itâs in you, and I see it. We all do.â âąâžâŁ
Todd glanced up at Killian when the hand landed on his shoulder. The words do make him feel better but he canât shake that doubt nestled in his heart. Itâs been there a long time and shows no signs of going away ever.Â
âYou and mama and Uncle Liam were all so strong. And I want to be like you. Some days I feel like I can be papa. But other days, I donât even feel I should bother to try.âÂ
Cosmic love // Florence and the machine
storybrookecygnet:
âLike Neverland⊠Didnât you and Papa and your mama live in Neverland?â she asked innocently. Todd rarely talked about his time in Neverland, and it was even more rare for him to talk about his childhood; there was no way for her to know the story was about his family.
âExactly like Neverland.â Todd whispered, standing up now and rocking Willa while he paced. He didnât talk about it because it always got him agitated. âThere was a powerful magic user there and he promised to protect the baby in exchange for the pirate and the lady doing favors for him. They agreed. He sent them on a mission to acquire a magic object. They did but it took them longer than they thought to do so. And they had run afoul of the dark one and the woman died.â
thieveskingdom:
Peter Pan smiled to the boy. He felt so proud, so much more happier to know that ALL of his Lost Boys didnât hate him for the things he didnât do in Neverland. âNo..if they wanted me, they would have found me. Weâre all family.âÂ
âFamilies are tricky.â Slightly whispered but nodded. They were a family. He also couldnât but help but slip a hopeful tone into his next words. âDo you know how to get back home Peter?â
Iâm fighting myself. I know I am. One minute I want to remember. The next minute I want to live in the land of forgetting. One minute I want to feel. The next minute I never want to feel ever again.
Benjamin Alire Såenz, Last Night I Sang to the Monster (via wordsnquotes)
Personal Muse Asks
đŹ Greatest fear? đ What triggers their past experiences? Certain words? Objects? đ How would the muse prefer to die if they were given a choice? đ» If your muse became a ghost, who would be their go-to haunt? đ How would the muse react if one of their loved ones were hurt? đč Whatâs their saddest memory? đ« If given the chance to kill their lifelong enemy, would they do it? đ„ Whatâs their worst memory? đČ What is their perspective on life? Do they find it fulfilling or dreadful? đ° Does the muse like to gamble? Are they addicted to it? How far would they go for bets? đ Are they afraid of the dark? đźIf they were able to see their future, would they do it?
anotherlostswan:
âI know..I know we do.â Olivia said as she looked to him. She wanted to take him with them but she wasnât sure if it was possible. She wasnât sure if even coming here for Hook was going to work. This whole idea was nuts in her opinion but she came because her brother and mother came. âWho?â she finally manages to get out.Â
Todd squeezed Oliviaâs hand with a small smile, leading her over to main street where there were kids crossing under the watchful eye of a guard. As soon as they were across, the guard walked to them. âLivvy...this is my mama, Milah. And your grandmother, but donât think about that too hard.â
inherited-vanity:
â â â âYou didnât have to do anything for my BirthdayâŠBeing with you is just enough.â Evieâs thick blue eyelashes fluttered in Toddâs direction. âYouâre the only one who always stood by meâŠEvery side of me. That is the greatest gift I could ever wish for.â
@ofthedarkwaters  đâd for a birthday starter
âNone of that.â Todd pulled her into a hug, kissing her forehead. âBirthdays are special and I would never think of ignoring yours. Youâre far too special to me for that.â
storybrookecygnet:
âHe musta loved his son an awful lot to do that,â she said quietly. With her head resting against his shoulder, Willa looked up at her brother. âWhatâd the lady do? Was she able to keep her other baby?â This was a part sheâd never heard before, and it made her curious.
That was the only thing that he had ever admired about Rumplestilskin: his love for Baelfire. âHe did love his son very much. The light in his life.â He pressed a kiss to her forehead. âThe lady made a choice in the opposite direction, to save her second born son, she abandoned the first. The pirate took her and the baby to a land where time stands still beyond the medicine manâs reach.â
storybrookecygnet:
âYeah, âcause Pan was an ass. . anâ good guys always win,â Will mumbled. In the moment, she forgot how devoted her brother had once been to him.
âCause Pan was an ass and good guys always winâ Todd echoed. The part of him that was still a lost boy snarled at the thought  but he ignored it. Slightly wasnât needed anymore.
captainofthejewel:
âaye, iâm sure he will. he does love to teach you all the best ways to be as big a handful as he was.â
âWell o course. How else am I supposed to drive you crazy papa?â