#arrogancekiing

[mercyinvite]

@arrogancekiing old man

[icepriince-blog]

–––––  ❝  leave me alone, peter. i really don’t need your input on this,  ❞  the sprite waved off the other teen dismissively, rubbing at his forehead with the other hand.   //  @arrogancekiing ♡’d

[drugstoreglitter]

he comes to her not in memories but in dreams, when sleep is hard to find and she drifts somewhere between thought and fantasy. he comes to her in the rustle of wind through the trees, the splatter of rain against the apple of her cheek, the smell of morning dew, and yet in her waking hours she can scarcely believe he’s real and not just a figment of her feral imagination. he’s her secret alone, like the hidden kiss she carries on the right-hand corner of her lips, but in her dreaming hours it becomes harder to keep him that way, the storyteller within her desperate to paint the minds of her friends with the vibrant colours of peter. 

sleep refuses to find her, small body tossing and turning against egyptian cotton, and before another restless hour can take her, wendy’s on her feet, sliding up the window to the darling’s shared bedroom, the cold whip of breeze against her face. something in the mystery of night makes her feels so alive, like the city becomes a wild animal at night, untamed, and far more vibrant than the day. bare feet are slipping onto the roof tiles, hands pulling at the sil, and this time she’s sure, can feel it in the rhythm of her heart that it won’t be another night waiting, waiting for a boy who doesn’t show. “peter!” her voice is a sharp whisper against the breeze, curtains flapping behind her, the silhouette of john still sound asleep,, his mouth open with snores. there’s a glint in her eye of the wildness within her, feet tapping against the roof tiles, her arms swaddled around her knees as her eyes search the skies. “peter, i know you’re there! silly boy, you can’t hide from me.”

@arrogancekiing

[insolentgirl]

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she’s sitting at her boudoirs, more staring at her face than she is actually getting ready for bed, something of a wistful sigh on her lips, when a tap comes from the window. she whips around, eyes wide and searching, a confused crease to her brow.

[wehkowa-blog]

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     ❝ you are not like them. not like her.         why do you try to be? ❞

[boyslost-archive]

( @arrogancekiing​ liked for a starter from Tootles )

“It was... an accident, honest.”         A long pause before the younger boy spoke up again.          “They got in the way is all.”

[jollyrogerjones]

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@viridisalae

Tink! Such a wonderful Tink. Can’t have a good, proper Peter Pan/Neverland based character like Hook without a foil like Tink, and she does a fantastic job. We have yet to interact much, but I’ve watched her threads with others and she’s really excellent. I highly recommend everyone follow <3

@thcfairest

Jules, my sweet. You are such a precious person. I miss RPing with you — we need to change this pls. This mun’s Snow, while decidedly AU-centric, is absolutely perfect. Her writing is beautiful and well thought-out. I adore everything we’ve done together, and can’t wait to do more!

@ihaveanameyouknow

Awesome David. Probably the one I’ve interacted with the most thus far (which is to say I have interacted with very few and mostly briefly). Everything we’ve written together thus far has been a fantastic mash-up of awkward broship goodness and angst, it’s been such fun and I live for stuff like that. 

Definitely go follow this lovely mun/muse.

@arrogancekiing

EVAAAA… Come back to meee. It’s been so long. I know you’re busy and you’ve had a lot going on, but I miss you and your beautiful words. Eva’s Pan is absolutely stunning and sends me on the biggest tirades of angst — but in the best way. Her writing is so raw and visceral, it really gets under your skin.

@herocsandvillains

Kezzy Kezz Kezz, my sweet little biscuit. Do you know how amazing you are? Because I do. And I’m about to tell the whole world.

Absolutely amazing. I generally approach multi-muses with some caution (and admiration) but this one I go running to with open, flailing arms, and probably some unnatural squealing. She has picked her muses very well. I highly recommend.

@emmanohomoswan / @reginayeshomomills / @weallhaveastorytotell

FLUFFY BABY FLUFF. Interspersed with some pretty steamy love scenes, let me tell you. I guess the babies had to come from somewhere. This Emma does it all, and she does it so well, I am in awe of her. Her Regina and multi are well worth the follow as well, please go do so. 

[princesircastic-archive]

Unwanted Company

@arrogancekiing liked this post for a dark starter

“I am really beginning to tire of your presence in my castle, boy.” The King didn’t even look up from where he studied the written reports of his guards inside the kingdom, eyes scanning the lines of scrawled ink with a casual boredom. “Do you not have something better to do than bother me at all hours?” Setting aside the parchment he’d been studying, he reached for a fresh piece of his own, dipping a quill in ink as he held it steady upon his table with one hand.

“I am sure you could find someone else to torment for your own pleasure.” At last his gaze lifted from the table, and found the odd ageless boy who had seemed to make himself at home within the castle. “You have been lucky so far that I have not seen it fit to throw you into the dungeons - or worse.”