Sep 9, 2025
Hook is a diva in every reality. This is simply a fact. No matter the Pan-- the Hook is always extra. [Even in the book]
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Hook is a diva in every reality. This is simply a fact. No matter the Pan-- the Hook is always extra. [Even in the book]
headcanon | Noelle and Killian
Noelle owes a lot to Killian, since he taught her and her brother so much that helped them survive in Neverland. The pirate captain looked out for them like a surrogate guardian for the time they were together, and she acknowledges that. But Killian’s involvement in the splitting apart of her family carries a lot of weight, as does Killian’s desires (and attempts) to kill her father, and his relationship with Emma. (She also acknowledges that Killian is not the only one responsible in any of those situations, and that the deadly rivalry between Killian and her father is a very clear two-way street, but we’ll address that another time.)
She wants to like Killian and often she does (with the good and pleasant parts of their history together it’s difficult not to), but like all of Noelle’s closest relationships, it’s complicated. Depending on the situation, she can reach her limit of how much she can take of Killian quite quickly. It may often come off as though she’s avoiding him, because avoiding him seems easier than having to deal with her twisted and tangled feelings towards him (and I mean this in the most platonic way possible).
@villvinxus requested a starter:
“Smite me dead,” she cursed on a sigh. Killian Jones was still one of many things about Storybrooke that Noelle was working on accepting. She didn’t hate him; the close-knit way in which everyone seemed to do things in this town had brought them side by side enough by now that she could tolerate him. It didn’t mean she liked him. Casting a sidelong glance at him, she asked, “What are you doing here?” Here happened to be Granny’s, where she was slumped on a stool and having a drink. She couldn’t keep him from being there, obviously. She just didn’t know what he could want with her.
“Well now, this was unexpected.”