I think we need more hookfoot stans in this world... 👀 🔱
I think you’re right anon, am I hearing Hook Foot’s Hooky Adventure 2021??? 👀
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I think we need more hookfoot stans in this world... 👀 🔱
I think you’re right anon, am I hearing Hook Foot’s Hooky Adventure 2021??? 👀
open to anyone // oakley&.
Oakley was waiting outside of the tavern, leaning against the wall looking for someone he recognized so he could have an excuse to not get a drink by himself. “It is so fancy seeing you here,” he called out pulling his friend or acquaintance-- to be completely honest at this point he wasn’t feeling picky due to his desperation. He ushered them inside with him clearing a spot for them at the bar where they would hopefully be planted all night. “What are you having? It’s on me today,” he asked them with a cheeky smile while he flagged down the brewmaster.
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Perhaps it was always the fascination with the sea that had lead him back to her. His blonde haired starling, his little mermaid. He remembered when they first met a few years ago, Nate had been tending to the ship when he saw her sitting there staring back at him. When their eyes met, the only thing Nate could think to himself was that he was sure glad Alexander hadn’t been the one to see her. He remembered flying down there only to warn her to stay away from the ship, to tell her of all of the horrors that Alexander would do if she was in his hands, but as he got closer he had forgotten all about the warning. The chemistry between them was easy and natural. Serafina had become a sure thing whenever they found themselves docked in Candoris. For however brief or long their trip was, he would always find his way back to her.
This time was no different, in fact their elongated stay due to the borders being sealed off, only made their meetings more frequent and that much more fervent. He walked along the beach now to their designated meeting spot, wings and hair tousled by the wind. As she came into view, he could feel his wings start to flutter, bringing him to her a whole lot faster than just walking. “Fancy meeting you here,” he teased before giving her a cheeky grin. “What might a fine lady such as yourself be doing on a beach so late at night all to her lonesome?”