#captnjones

[wantstostoprunning]

Why?

captnjones started following you

"Your insane...Why would you ...trade the Jolly Roger...for a bean? Why would you do such a thing?"she asked.

[dangerouslytris]

captnjones telekiinesis

"How in the world are you doing that?"

[storybrookeswan]

Wrong Room || College AU

Emma swore she wrote down the assignment the week before, but now she couldn't find it to save her life. She should have started it earlier, not the day before it was due, but she had a lot on her plate this semester, and a little procrastination never hurt anyone.

(She was pretending that was true, anyway.)

Being pretty sure that the girl who sat beside her was a floor down, she grabbed her phone and took the stairs, praying that whatshername -- Whitney, it was definitely Whitney -- was in her room or else she'd have to wait until that night to get started, and she already had a ton of other homework that needed done. After knocking a couple times on the door, knocks that she hoped didn't sound too desperate, Emma stood back, leaning against the wall as she waited impatiently. It was only an afterthought that she was still in her flannel pajama bottoms and a tank top, not at all ready to be going out in public, but it was just a girl from her psych class, so...

[imnotthesavior]

Once Upon the Hunger Games

"I don't think you understand." "We do, and we're very sorry, but we can't." "Why can't you?" "We don't see it viable financially." "What the hell do financials have to do with it?! He has a blood infection. If he doesn't get medicine he'll be dead in a day!" "Sorry, Emma. I know you put a lot of work into your tributes. But we're investing our money in the girl from 2. Her swordsmanship is impeccable." She slammed her glass of water down on the table, so hard that it broke in her hands, shards cutting into her hand and falling to the floor and a collective gasp coming from the room. "He. Will. Die," she yelled, every bone in her body tense. "He's ELEVEN! Do you want to see an eleven year old die?!" "People die every every Games, Emma. It's a necessary sacrifice for the safety and unity of our nation." She stared with narrow eyes as the Capitol woman spouted out the exact line she'd heard from the President's address last week. Did she memorize the damn thing? The woman looked up, realizing now that everyone was staring at her from her little outburst. The worst part about it was that it was no surprise, coming from Emma. She always got attached to her tributes. Too attached, they said. And she always took it hard every time they died. Everyone pitied her, but she was the one who pitied them. How could they let children die like this? Clenching her jaw, she nodded at the woman and turned away, blood dripping from her hand as she rushed out of the room full of Capitol high-ups and mentors. They sickened her. They all sickened her. She jammed the elevator button, needing to get up to her penthouse floor so she could watch her tribute die in private.

[youcancrow-blog]

captnjones replied to your post:captnjones started following you Screams because...

IM ALWAYS HAPPY WHEN PEOPLE GET THE REFERENCE OH MY GOD

No I love it ok?? And it never fails that if I ever get a Devil's Carnival song stuck in my head "In All my Dreams I Drown" is the song that gets stuck. It's perfect. And it actually fits Hook pretty well.