#enchantedrapscallion

[finding-milah]

@enchantedrapscallion (who yelled at me for giving them dead milah.)

“Stop that!”

The hammock swayed lightly in the breeze, thick wool blanket tossed over them and if you listened you could hear the shouts of the crew below deck. But this was their time. Mostly alone save for the man at the helm and Killian and Milah tucked away in their own little private sanctuary under the stars. An almost nightly routine when the conditions were right and the skies were clear. Many a nights spent with him murmuring the names of stars into her ear while one hand got a little frisky and the other held her close. Trying her best to be quiet and keep their intimacies... private to say the least. Boyish and playful that was her Killian.

The same man that had taught her how to wield a blade and tie knots. The same man that told her stories in a tavern, what seemed near a century ago. And perhaps it was; she found time seemed to stand still upon the deck of The Jolly Roger. The magic of the ship itself was something to behold, with Killian at the helm it was mesmerizing to say the least.

Milah swatted his hand away-- slowly creeping up her skirts (the rare occasion she decided to wear one) and tickling with roughened finger tips. The way his laugh was a low rumble in her ear and she squirmed and damn near flipped them both out of the bloody thing.

“What shall your crew think, hm? Should they come up here and find us both sprawled out in a state of undress.” She knew that he didn’t very well care and honestly it only added fuel to her fire. Turning to face him, she pressed lips to his. Sweet and slow, same as the pace they were currently keeping on the sea. Wistfully drifting towards a new destination that they would discover together.

“Actually, the crew can piss off for all I care,” she murmured, hand slipping onto his hair and a leg hitched around his hip. “It’s the unsteadiness of this hammock that is currently worrying me.”

[justcallmejolly]

I want the ship meme but for killian! I'm just too lazy to change blogs

[meme]

who is more likely to hurt the other?Honestly? Maybe Killian while she is a ship. Especially before she sprouts legs, simply because he’s unaware.

who is emotionally stronger?Jolly. She is made of emotion, man.

who is physically stronger?Killian

who is more likely to break a bone lose a hand? Killian

who knows best what to say to upset the other? Jolly knows where to hit home.

who is most likely to apologise first after an argument? Killian is quick to apologize. It’s cute.

who treats who’s wounds more often? Jolly. But Killian has patched her up on occasion.

who is in constant need of comfort? Okay but my favorite thing is Jolly comforting Killian after Liam and Milah. Just quietly rocking him to sleep and surrounding him with warm air hugs.

who gets more jealous? Killian.

who’s most likely to walk out on the other? Jolly. Because sometimes a girl just needs some air and said girl is often clumsy about it.

who will propose? Killian

who has the most difficult parents?What are those?

who initiates hand-holding when they’re out in public? Killian.

who comes up for the other all the time? Jolly.

who hogs the blankets? Blankets are usually a tangled mess between their legs.

who gets more sad? I feel this is a tie.

who is better at cheering the other up? Killian, to be honest.

who’s the one that playfully slaps the other all the time after they make silly jokes?Jolly. They are usually dirty jokes...

who is more streetwise?Killian, because-- pirate.

who is more wise?At this point, I don’t want to call either of them wise.

who’s the shyest? Jolly

who boasts about the other more? Show me a pirate who brags about his ship and I will give you a Killian Jones who will out brag him times ten.

who sits on who’s lap? Jolly is perfectly comfy on Killian’s lap. But I suppose he’s been in hers a fair amount while a ship and all.

[imtinkerbell]

enchantedrapscallion replied to your post: �� + tink and hook ;)

//well…what else is there to DO in Neverland

cry...hide...cry some more...pray for death to come swiftly...bargaining with demon children for your clothes because god forbid you try to bathe urself on this shit island and then they take u stuff and next thing u know ur tramping through a jungle wearing some leafs and shoes

[imtinkerbell]

👀 + tink and hook ;)

send me 👀 + a ship ( platonic / romantic / hate ) & i’ll give you 3 headcanons!

Ya they banged in neverland sue me it happened we all know it happened and if you ask tink if it happened she will never give you a straight or accurate response

After going to Storybrooke, Hook made a point of visiting Tink once and a while, just to make sure she wasn’t dead and the other fairies weren’t bullying her.

Tink is still mad that Hook left her in Neverland. S t i l l. And she will never let him forget it

[justcallmejolly]

@enchantedrapscallion (finally the thing!)

They had three centuries of love between them. It might have been on that dreaded island but they had each other. Nights spent on the beach, sand in their hair and the stars in their eyes. Lazy kisses and teasing touches. Three centuries and they knew every inch of that island as if they’d created it. Every little alcove and private spring. Just the right places to disappear to should they want to be truly alone.

And now it was Jolly who was alone. Locked away in a tiny white room with a singular white table complete with a bloody rose in a vase-- sitting beside an apple. Everyday a new flower would be delivered and the old apple exchanged for a new one. She never ate them-- didn’t trust them. She didn’t trust a damn thing about this place nor the people who ran it.

Even the kind gentleman who came to make sure she ate her lunch and dinner every day. Taking the time to tell her that everything would change soon. She was pretty sure he was a prisoner here, like she was, forced to watch time at a standstill outside the tiny little floor level window.

Days-- years-- decades. Jolly had lost track of how exactly long she’d been here, only that her love was as broken as she was. Everyday he would pass, same time every morning and just in the distance she could see the outline of the docks and a lonely figure staring out to sea. The window far too small to make out any details but the way her heart sped up when boots tapped along the pavement, the way he moved-- she knew it was her Killian.

She’d been sitting in her bed when the blue wave washed over the city, people suddenly remembering lives long forgotten and chaos soon took over the hospital. Except for down here-- with the rest of them who were either brainwashed or lived a doubly cursed life. Forced to remember every detail they’d lived and forced to know that the ones who lived up there had no clue of the life they’d once had. People like Killian.

She sat in her bed, knees pulled up to her chest and when the nights were particularly bad she’d silently sob, like this night. People running loose in the halls banging on doors. When her door slammed open she was hesitant to leave; in fear of being dragged back. But after a long while of nobody coming to lock her in again she took her first unsure steps outside her room. Further down the hall and eventually she found herself standing outside.

A deep breath; head falling back and tears lining her cheeks as she looked up at the night sky. She could smell the ocean. Feel the pull with a force she’d been missing for decades. Her feet took her to those very docks she’d been able to see from the tiny window. All the way to where the planks ended and dropped off into the water. That is where she sat, knowing he’d show up eventually. Knowing that after rotting in that place that she would be reunited with him at long last. Knowing that Killian would come for her, that he would comfort and love her just as he always had---

---if he remembered.

[justcallmejolly]

Tell me

[meme]

If you snuck into my room I would:

[x] Go back to sleep                 [  ] Kick you out[x] Cuddle with you                   [  ] Be like “How in the world?”[  ] Let you sleep on the floor    [  ] Become angry

If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:

[x] Kiss or hug you back                       [x] Smile and laugh[  ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable        [  ] Push you away[  ] Be shocked                                       [  ] Strike you

If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:

[  ] No          [x] Yes          [  ] Most certainly not.          [x] Without hesitation.

You are:

[  ] Cute          [  ] Adorable          [x] Attractive          [x] Beautiful[  ] Okay         [  ] Ugly                 [  ] Am not going to grace this with an answer[x]the sexiest pirate captain to ever pirate [x]like godDAMN

You are to me a:

[  ] Stranger          [  ] Acquaintance          [x] Ally[x] Friend              [x] Love                        [  ] Rival [  ] Enemy

I find you to be:

[  ] Pathetic          [  ] Off no consequence          [  ] Intriguing [  ] Frightening     [  ] Unsettling                          [  ] Annoying [x] Infuriating       [  ] Pleasant company            [x] Comforting [x]  Unable to be lived without                            [x] Trustworthy

[captainofthejewel]

Tell me

Put a “Tell me" in my ask and my character will answer…| status: accepting

If you snuck into my room I would:

[ x ] Go back to sleep                 [  ] Kick you out[  ] Cuddle with you                   [  ] Be like “How in the world?”[  ] Let you sleep on the floor    [  ] Become angry

If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:

[ x ] Kiss or hug you back                       [  ] Smile and laugh[  ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable        [  ] Push you away[  ] Be shocked                                       [  ] Strike you

If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:

[  ] No          [  ] Yes          [  ] Most certainly not.          [ x ] Without hesitation.

You are:

[  ] Cute          [  ] Adorable          [  ] Attractive          [  ] Beautiful[  ] Okay         [  ] Ugly                 [ x ] Am not going to grace this with an answer

You are to me a:

[  ] Stranger          [  ] Acquaintance          [  ] Ally[  ] Friend              [  ] Love                        [  ] Rival [  ] Enemy            [ x ] Family

I find you to be:

[  ] Pathetic          [  ] Off no consequence          [  ] Intriguing [  ] Frightening     [  ] Unsettling                          [ x ] Annoying [  ] Infuriating       [  ] Pleasant company            [ x ] Comforting [ x ]  Unable to be lived without                            [ x ] Trustworthy