#interaction: henry

[valentinaflorcs]

starter for: @henryxmonroe location: on the beach during the elves vs reindeer football match

Val had thought the football match would be ok. Sure, there would be a lot of people yelling in different directions and a lot of back and forth that she might have trouble keeping track of, but she had thought it would be fine. Unfortunately for her, she didn't take into consideration just how run down and tired her brain would be after a somewhat wild night out on Friday. It was simply too much for one weekend. Either evening would have probably been fine on their own, but throwing them at herself in the span of one weekend was causing a headache to bloom in the back of her head that she could tell already was quickly on its way to becoming a migraine.

During a moment on the sidelines, she apologized to Callum and then headed off the makeshift pitch. She needed to get home, take off her cochlear implant, close all the curtains and just rest. As she navigated her way through the sea of onlookers, Val found her headache only getting worse as the crowd roared over a almost goal made by the elves. Tilting her head to the side a bit, she cracked her neck, a habit she had never even realized she did when her headaches from her hearing loss got bad. She was almost past the crowd, almost out of the sea of bodies, when she bumped into someone. But her head hurt too much to stop and see who it was. "¡Mierda! Shit! Sorry." she murmured over her shoulder, folding her arms over her chest in an effort to make herself smaller.

[deviilstouch]

closed for @lemonadecabaret​​

the moment he sees the door to his little basement playground opened, henry already knows the night is far from over. internally, cursing his pathetically stupid servants for letting someone in down here even though they know perfectly well that nobody but him is allowed down there. except for the servants that occasionally get to clean up the bloody mess he tends to leave behind. but now, there’s nothing he can do about it but face the issue at hand straight on and get rid of it while hyde’s rage and ruthlessness is still running hot in his veins. while he still has the stomach to do whatever is necessary to keep this room a secret.

the door is shoved shut the second he’s entered the room, dark eyes quickly searching for the intruder. when they fall onto an all too familiar tall and slim frame, on the golden curls cascading down her back, he freezes, his heart skipping a beat. what in god’s name is she doing here? 

he clears his throat loudly, wanting to draw her attention to him, maybe even spook her a little if she isn’t already terrified by the various gruesome sights she might have stumbled over down here if she’s had enough time to go looking for them. god, he really wishes his servants wouldn’t have let her here or at least told him how long ago she showed up. “i didn’t expect you to see you today, miss stone”, henry says as he steps closer, his voice as charming as always and yet, there’s a roughness to it, a sharpness you don’t usually hear in dr. jekyll’s voice, “you shouldn’t be down here.” blood tainted hands stick together as he folds them behind his back, sticky from the almost dried blood. 

[ask-panofneverland]

Continued from here.

ask-panofneverland

“Henry, this whole party is to celebrate you. I can’t think of anyone more deserving of celebration than the Savior of magic.”

@askhenrymillsthebeliever​

[ask-charming-david]

Hey, uhm, hey Mr. Nolan! How are you doing? Can I ask you something? What was it like when you were asleep? Did you hear anything? Did you see anything? I'm doing this school project on uhm, sleep! So maybe we can talk more about it if you have the time?

Oh, hey kid! You were there when I was found, right? I’m sorry, I don’t think I caught your name. 

And uh, yeah, sure. I‘ve got nothing but time. I’m afraid there isn’t much to tell. I don’t remember anything. I... well. There was a voice, right near the end, just before I woke up, I think.

[askawickedwitch]

I don't think we got off to the best start there, but Roni didn't exactly explain what her great plan was. I'm Henry. Is everything okay between you two?

Oh, oh right, that. We’re fine now! We had a...drink...and talked it all out. That’s all in the past, it’s just nice to have my sister again. 

Re--Roni told me about Lucy. I’m sorry. I know it must be difficult. Don’t suppose I could steal you away for a coffee, could I? Hospitals aren’t easy to be in for long periods of time. 

[valentinaflorcs]

starter for: @henryxmonroe location: septima poinsette clark library

One of the unexpected perks of moving to Briar Ridge was definitely how active the deaf community was in the town. There was always at least one monthly event and lots of volunteering opportunities. With planning for the yoga studio in full swing, Val had been incredibly busy lately, but her schedule finally matched up and she was able to attend an ASL reading event at the local library. With a bit of a pep in her step, Val walked into the library and after greeting some of her friends who she had gotten to know from past events, she headed over towards the organizer to ask where she could help. The woman signed that Val would be paired up with someone who would be reading a book out loud to a group of kids and Val would then translate into ASL. Val nodded emphatically before asking who she should pair up with. The woman checked her spreadsheet and found that there was only one other volunteer left and pointed towards the back of the room. Val headed in that direction, only to stop dead in her tracks when she spotted just who the lady meant. "Henry??" she hadn't even meant to say his name out loud, but the shock of seeing him after all this time had so completely caught her off guard.

[ask-panofneverland]

“Look at how much fun they’re having,” Pan spoke to Henry as he rested one arm around his shoulders and used the other to gesture at the boys before them. Some were throwing daggers at a target marked on a nearby tree while others slashed their wooden swords at each other.

“The best thing about Neverland is that no one ever tells you no,” the lost boy explained in hopes of enticing Henry. Pan redirected the boy to sit with him on a nearby log. He needed to convince him that the island was his home now. Henry needed to trust him—believe in him.

“We’ve been waiting for you for a very long time, Henry,” Pan looked to the boy with a genuine smile. “You belong here.”

@askhenrymillsthebeliever

[ask-panofneverland]

Henry, you're the only one who can. It won't be easy. It will require heroism and sacrifice, but it is a destiny that you are meant to fulfill. Are you up to the task?

@askhenrymillsthebeliever continued from here.