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@story-teller-darling
Lillian smiles and walks over to Thranduil quietly, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head on his back since he was taller than her.
Thranduil couldnât help but feel slightly amused, âEnjoying yourself?â
âMhmmâ Lillian smiles, pressing closer and deepens the kiss before moving her lips along his neck
Secretary -Bran and Lillian-
Lilliana smiles as she stands in the elevator. It was her first day as a Secretary and she was beyond excited. She had bought a whole new wardrobe for the occasion.
Smoothing down her black pencil skirt and her red blouse, the elevator dinged and she stepped out onto her floor.
Walking over, she sat down at the desk with her name plate and set her purse by her feet. There was a list of tasks she needed to complete and started to work on those, wondering when she would get to meet her boss.
@adsagsona
Arthur didnât have much to do with the new choice of his secretary. He was too busy most of the time and let those things be handled by HR. He had just specified that it should be a competent person who could work on their own.
So, when he stepped out of the elevator together with his HR manager, he didnât immediately look at the desk where his other secretary used to sit, but walked on through. It was the HR manager who notified him of the newcomer.
âThis is Elaine, Mr. Pen, your new secretary.âÂ
Arthur turned his head towards the right desk and gave the young woman a small smile.Â
Lillian glances up at the sound of feet approaching, guessing immedietly who it was coming through the door. She had already started on the work and had finished four of the tasks given to her.
"Oh, actually sir, it's Lillian." She smiled, though she was a bit angry at why he couldn't remember a simple name. "Its nice to meet you sir. Its a pleasure working here with you."
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Secretary -Bran and Lillian-
Lilliana smiles as she stands in the elevator. It was her first day as a Secretary and she was beyond excited. She had bought a whole new wardrobe for the occasion. Smoothing down her black pencil skirt and her red blouse, the elevator dinged and she stepped out onto her floor. Walking over, she sat down at the desk with her name plate and set her purse by her feet. There was a list of tasks she needed to complete and started to work on those, wondering when she would get to meet her boss. @adsagsona
Lillian smiles and walks over to Thranduil quietly, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head on his back since he was taller than her.
Thranduil couldnât help but feel slightly amused, âEnjoying yourself?â
Lillian grinned. âWhy thank you, my love.â She hummed, lacing their fingers. âNow, what can we do?â
âYou have my undivided attention. I am at your disposal,â
âI like the sound of that.â She giggled, kissing him slowly.
Peter Pan (2003) STARTERS
"Me? Forget? Never."
"I'm afraid I am not learned at all."
"I'll show you the road to dusty death."
"Would they send me to school?"
"She'd rather grow up than stay with you."
"You can't catch me and make me a man."
"But I do know a thing or two about pirates."
"She can't hear you. She can't see you. She's forgotten all about you."
"I do believe in fairies!"
"Boy, why are you crying?"
"All children grow up... except one."
"If they are not claimed in seven days, they are sent to the Neverland."
"Proud and insolent youth, prepare to meet thy doom."
"Oh, what a marvellous name!"
"Don't you know what a kiss is?"
"I know what you are!"
"I am the best there ever was!"
"You're a tragedy."
"There is another in your place."
"He is called... husband."
"Are mermaids not sweet?"
"Like all surprise attacks, it must be conducted..."
"She's not very polite."
"One night, I heard my mother and father talking of what I was to be when I became a man."
"One girl is worth more than boys."
"I don't have a mother."
"My new obsession is you."
"Things were simpler when I was younger."
"You cannot make me!"
"If I were you, I'd give up."
"If you were me, I'd be ugly."
"Discipline. That's what fathers believe in."
"Of course I missed you."
"You won't forget me, will you?"
"Will you come back?"
"Old. Alone. Down for."
{OPEN}
âOh, so youâre the pirateâs daughter.â Peter chuckled softly. âFigures. He wouldnât paint me in the best light. He blames me for ruining his life.â
âWhy would he blame you for his life being ruined? I thought he hated Mr. Gold for that.â Lillian hummed, raising an eyebrow as she stepped closer to the cell.
âHe met me before his âcrocodileâ and before he was even a pirate. On Neverland, there was a plant called Dreamshade. It was a deadly poison. His brother got cut with one of the thorns and the only way to combat the poison was to drink the water from the enchanted stream. But after you drank it, you couldnât leave Neverland. But they did anyway and his brother died. He blames me for tricking him when I told him the rules in the first place.â
Lillian nodded his head and furrowed her eyebrows. âHe has never told me that story before.â He always talked about being a pirate, never anything before then. âYou told him the rules so why didnât he listen?â She knew her father was stubborn but if it meant his brother livign then I donât see why he didnât listen
{OPEN}
âOh, so youâre the pirateâs daughter.â Peter chuckled softly. âFigures. He wouldnât paint me in the best light. He blames me for ruining his life.â
âWhy would he blame you for his life being ruined? I thought he hated Mr. Gold for that.â Lillian hummed, raising an eyebrow as she stepped closer to the cell.
{OPEN}
âBecause Emma likes to keep an eye on me.â Peter smirked. âThis town hates me and I get put in here for every little piety crime that happens.â
âI dont even know you besides your name and what people say. I canât hate you.âshe shrugged, beginning to look through the desk drawers. She saw a picture of emma and her dad on the desk and rolled her eyes. "My dad sure can pick them.â She mumbled. She didnt hate emma but her father had changed being with her and barely hung out with Lillian anymore.
"Who is your dad?â He had a good guess in mind, but he wanted to see if his assumption was right.
Lillian glanced up at him. âOh, Captain Killian Jones, of course.â She hummed, shrugging her shoulders
{OPEN}
âBecause Emma likes to keep an eye on me.â Peter smirked. âThis town hates me and I get put in here for every little piety crime that happens.â
"I dont even know you besides your name and what people say. I can't hate you."she shrugged, beginning to look through the desk drawers. She saw a picture of emma and her dad on the desk and rolled her eyes. "My dad sure can pick them." She mumbled. She didnt hate emma but her father had changed being with her and barely hung out with Lillian anymore.
{OPEN}
Peter sat in the jail of Storybrooke for the 5th time since they all found out who they were. Each time he escaped and each time he was just brought back. Now he was tired of the routine. He didnât want to hurt anyone. He just wanted to find his lost boys and get back to Neverland. He heard the door to the office open. He looked up from the ground.
âCome to stare at the juvenile sideshow?â
Lillian sighed, as she made her way through the sheriff station, wondering if her father would be with Emma. She sighed and opened the door, stopping when she heard the voice. âI was actually just looking for my father.â She explained, looking at him curiously. âWho are you?â she wondered. Her father never told her about other people in Storybrooke so she always had to find out herself.
âPeter Pan.â He wondered who her father was. Then he figured he didnât care either way. He hated everyone in this town anyway. âNo one is here but me.â
Lillian furrowed her brow and moved a bit closer to the cage. âYouâre peter pan? My father painted you as a monster but you donât look that threatening.â She murmured, tilting her head to the side. âWhy are you in here?â
{OPEN}
Peter sat in the jail of Storybrooke for the 5th time since they all found out who they were. Each time he escaped and each time he was just brought back. Now he was tired of the routine. He didnât want to hurt anyone. He just wanted to find his lost boys and get back to Neverland. He heard the door to the office open. He looked up from the ground.
âCome to stare at the juvenile sideshow?â
Lillian sighed, as she made her way through the sheriff station, wondering if her father would be with Emma. She sighed and opened the door, stopping when she heard the voice. âI was actually just looking for my father.â She explained, looking at him curiously. âWho are you?â she wondered. Her father never told her about other people in Storybrooke so she always had to find out herself.
Lillian and Puck
Lillian nodded and shrugged. âWe could just go back to either of our houses and watch a movie. Thats the best idea I got.â She smiled, shrugging
âWatching a movie with you sounds perfect. I live about half an hour from here. Do you live closer to Paradise than I do?â
âAbout fifteen minutes.â She explained, taking out money and putting it on the bar for her drinks
Lillian smiles and walks over to Thranduil quietly, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head on his back since he was taller than her.
Thranduil couldnât help but feel slightly amused, âEnjoying yourself?â
Lillian grinned. âWhy thank you, my love.â She hummed, lacing their fingers. âNow, what can we do?â
Old Cold Soul AU -Theo & Lillian-
Theo looked up at her and shook his head. âI need a few more minutes.â He replied as he turned his attention back to the menu. Looking at the drink as she sat it next to him he sighed and looked at her again.
Lillian grinned and nodded her head, moving to another table and talking to the older customers. They were regulars and Lillian often enjoyed talking to them. She laughed and smiled, agreeing with whatever they were saying. A few minutes later when she thought he had made up his mind, she walked back over. âReady, sugar?â She asked, smiling. She was often using nicknames for customers
He watched her as she nodded and moved to the other tables. He was glad for it actually. Mostly because he didnât know what to make of herâŠor anyone really. He glanced over the menu deciding on what he wanted. Looking up at her he tensed automatically at the nickname unused to them. âYah Iâd like the steak tips and eggs. And can I add pancakes?â
Lillian nodded and recorded his order. âYes you can, itâll be an addition 3.99 is that okay?â She wondered, tilting her head at him and smiles. He was cute but seemed really tense and she didnât know why. She wasnât threatening at all.
Old Cold Soul AU -Theo & Lillian-
Theo looked up at her and shook his head. âI need a few more minutes.â He replied as he turned his attention back to the menu. Looking at the drink as she sat it next to him he sighed and looked at her again.
Lillian grinned and nodded her head, moving to another table and talking to the older customers. They were regulars and Lillian often enjoyed talking to them. She laughed and smiled, agreeing with whatever they were saying. A few minutes later when she thought he had made up his mind, she walked back over. âReady, sugar?â She asked, smiling. She was often using nicknames for customers
Lillian smiles and walks over to Thranduil quietly, wrapping her arms around his waist and resting her head on his back since he was taller than her.
Thranduil couldnât help but feel slightly amused, âEnjoying yourself?â
âI love you too.â She smiled, pressing her lips to his again before slightly pulling away
