i have a bright future cause i can act and sing what do you have :/
i mean i’m not dating a sewer rat king so i think i win

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i have a bright future cause i can act and sing what do you have :/
i mean i’m not dating a sewer rat king so i think i win
if you change into a cat that would make you meowi
NYA MOTHERFUCKERS
no doubt she’d been expecting someone else, when she snuck away to the roof of the opera house. a covert meeting with a lover, perhaps? an ideal place, for that. everything seemed to glisten after the evening’s rain, the entire city bathed in starlight. love would blossom easily, up here. but that was not his purpose. the stranger was tall, pale, with a mess of hair blacker than night atop his head, and though he wore a suit && shoes in fitting with the fashion of the day, they sat awkwardly upon his frame, the king of the underworld better suited for long, flowing robes and a crown. a king out of time, wary and vulnerable in a world that had changed beyond recognition since he’d last been a part of it.
❝ you’re the songbird, yes? the one my wife met in the cemetery? ❞ careful, so careful. he knew not what his queen had told the beautiful young soprano, and he didn’t wish to reveal too much, lest he cost his beloved persephone a cherished companion && confidante. he feared her loneliness, during the long winter months when she was his. ❝ she spoke highly of you, and I thought --- ❞ nervousness seemed out of place on those pale, regal features, but it was there nonetheless, written plainly in the furrow of his brow, in the slight tugging at the corners of his lips, in his eyes, deep pools of rich brown that implored her to take pity upon him. but why should a GOD be nervous to speak to a mortal? ❝ I had hoped, out of love for her --- ❞ and who that met persephone could help but fall in love? ❝ --- you might be willing to HELP me? ❞
{ @seraphsang — starter call. }
( @seraphsang )
hand rests light on other’s slender wrist. “is everything alright? you seem quite far away. almost as though you walked within a dream.”
quICK QUESTION why does Harry don the hook even though he has a hand?? Is it just to look cool and match his father or is there a deeper meaning does he feel like he's nothing without the hook like he has to have it to be something or just to be hip and look snazzy with the hook?
it’s no secret that harry, since he was incredibly young, aimed for the approval and interest his father was denying him. he was set on becoming his fathers mirror image in hopes of invoking pride and ultimately leading to a stronger bond between the two upon harry proving himself worthy of it. and as it was revealed in rise of the isle of the lost, he’d stop at nothing to get there. which was displayed in his blatant attempt at getting tick - tock to rid him of one of his hands, therefore allowing him to hopefully don the exact same hook his father had been gifted with some day.
of course, his attempts fell short and he was soon shut down. i can imagine it wasn’t his first or last attempt, however, as harry isn’t the type to give up without having something else to resort to and another plan in motion if that one had failed him yet again. he was resilient. determined. and ended up with more scars than he had started with, but never was he given the result he wanted. eventually he’d give up on the ideal behind it, perhaps with the help of his father’s disapproval or ignorance to what he was trying to accomplish to begin with. the captain was never known for being shy in voicing his opinion on the matter, and it seemed like the only thing harry had done was further disappoint. he would not be like his father. he would never be like his father.
and harry took that to heart. he rebuffed all he previously sworn himself to and believed in. unlike most of the villain kids we’ve seen, he’s not blind to his fathers lack of affections. he doesn’t fool himself into believing it’s there. he’s fully aware of the relationship between him and his father. he’s aware that it’s not the best one. he’s aware that this isn’t what a family is supposed to be, but he figures that’s how it is on the isle. although he swears that he despises his father, his actions would prove otherwise. harry has mocked him, belittled him, challenged him. and he continues to do so. he stole the hook from his father in an attempt to get back at him. there is no way to understand harry’s thought process or why he aims to do what he does. but it’s easy to see that enraging his father and witnessing his anger is better than no reaction at all. it wasn’t the captain’s only hook. the man had his pick of various attachments, some deadly and some quaint, but harry chose his original one to claim as his own.
the purpose of carrying it around was proof that he’d bettered his father. a walking prize that he had rightfully earned for cheating the infamous captain hook. but in time, it would become something of a comfort object to him. he treasures the hook. he treasures it to the point where he’s willing to put an end to his previous objective to retrieve it. the hook goes with him everywhere. he would smite anyone who dared to snatch it from him and many have tried. with the exception of uma, he rarely lets anyone handle it. it’s become a part of him. and it’s the closest he’ll ever get to a connection with his father.
A TIGHT CHEST SET AFLUTTER ! soft eyes intent on rough hands , watching every move like a hawk -- causing a hardened heart to beat faster within it’s cage of ribs . oh , how a tortured soul yearns !
such a feeling is subtly displayed , at the end of his demonstration of the trick ( a simple card fooling , to amuse the beauty before him -- he’d do anything to make a smile grace delicate features ) , when calloused hands gently touch gentle ones , with the pretense of handing her the card .
❝ are you ready to try ? ❞
sing to me , @seraphsang !
I TS MIDNIGHT SO YOU'RE OFFICIALLY 18 HAPPY BIRTHDAY QUERIDA I LOVE YOU SO MUCH KARI like honestly youre birth is a blessing i got to meet the sweetest , kindest person and i feel so ?? grateful to be able to call you one of my best friends? get lit , eat cake and i hope today is fun as heck because you deserve all the good things in life ilysm feliz cumpleanos <3
STOP IS GIS I’LL FUCKING CRY KSJHKFSJ TE QUIERO TANTO OK U KNOW THIS THANK U
“Is there a cure?”
palm raised , she presses it against her throat , a motion like begging : hoping . it’s her greatest wish , now , that there were –– but , only royal kiss breaks the curse of a voiceless existence , and the dream seems to be rapidly dissipating before her . how can she convey such a complex ' cure ’ ? how can she possibly explain it ? ––– she nods her head , eyes squinted , skeptic . yes and no . . .
she brings three fingers to her lips and pecks them –– a kiss . defeated , she lowers her head ––– a kiss from someone certain . someone pre - decided . she looks dejected as she stares past the girl , towards the door ––– she wouldn’t even be able to find the palace were she to leave . let alone , get inside .
GAME OF THRONES & ACCEPTING .