#never-reaching-home

[malevolentqueen-archive]

((You are like the most perfect Regina ever. You're like an OUAT writer I swear to the gods. *shushpaps before rolling away*))

  ;out- waaaaaaaaah? I, well I wouldn't say that. Either of that. I mean, perfection is kind of hard to achieve. I'm trying my best, but I'm sure I've missed some stuff or come off a little - out of character at some point. And as for the 'like a  OUAT writer'... I think they've got quite a few strikes on me.

      But wow. Thank you so much. Sorry I didn't respond earlier. I was trying to get a few of the character development questions out of the way before I posted anything else. Anyway, thank you very much.

[nicoinneverland]

?! ((You cheated on Bae with Bae? XDDD))

Nico giggled as Bae slid his hand under Nico’s shirt. “Bae everyone is waiting for us in the other room.”

[panandhislostboys]

(๏_๏)(>^ ▽^) >

I love you, my grandson.

[n0x0ne]

Bae hurried to Hook's side, happy that the other male had said yes. He didn't want to sleep alone that night. He felt cold and vulnerable enough as it was. The pain of his real papa leaving him still somewhat fresh whenever he thought about it. "What kind of stories?" he asked, curling into Hook's side.

A few months Killian wasn't in bed with another person and that feeling he was laying in the bed with "his son" it was something he didn't expected someday would be real. "I know a lot of stories, my boy. Stories from the Sea, pirates... And the best part of this is: everything's real." After those hoarse words escape from his mouth, Killian smiled when stared at the boy and and lay down beside him, taking his only hand to the boy's hair to caress gently.

[rubyintheredridinghood]

(Nickname Meme) Wolfy.

"That's not so ridiculous. I like it."

[ignisxsurgat]

"Pan, how do I get rid of these!?" Bae asked, his cat ears twitching in response. "You've got magic! Wish them away!" he demanded, tugging on Pan's arm.

"Bae I can’t just wish them away.”

       ”And in case you haven’t noticed I’ve not been doing so well myself.”

[n0x0ne]

Baelfire nodded as he looked around at the bunk. He stared at Hook before moving over to the other male's bed. "Can we sleep together?" he asked, wanting to cuddle still. He bit his lip, wondering if the other male would say yes.

The pirate frowned and bit his lower lip, thinking about the question Bae did make to him. For a moment, Killian could see himself on the boy. When he was a just boy, sometimes in the night, before his dad abandon him, he did the same thing. He felt alone, insecure and Bae wasn't so different, so he gasped and left a smile across his lips and some new words escaped from his mouth. "Come here, my boy. Perhaps I can tell you some stories... Would you like it? Huh?"

[n0x0ne]

Bae bit his lip before nodding. "Okay," he mumbled again, not really wanting to leave the embrace, but he figured he should do as the pirate said. He began to head down below the deck, remembering where the four bunk beds were. He was glad that they weren't hammocks, like other pirate ships he had heard of. The teen opened the door and peeked in, making sure no other pirates were in there.

When Bae started to walk down below the deck, Hook just followed him, putting his only hand over Bae's shoulder just to guide him to the right place and when they were close enough, Hook whispered. "Here, you need privacy, my boy. There's a bed and everything else you'll need it." And the pirate moved until his bed, sitting on there and his eyes, of course, were looking for the boy. "C'mon, Bae. You need to rest, tomorrow I'll teach you how to sail."