#that-elegant-captain

[merlinsmushrooms]

@that-elegant-captain​ - liked a starter call. --- “You give children magical powers and they’ll become unstoppable forces of pure agitating annoyance, Captain. Trust me, I know just as well as you do.”

[snake-eyes-11]

What if Jack hadn't intervened? Which time this applies to is up to you bc I'm sure he has done so more than just in film fkjh

SEND ME “WHAT IF” + A PROMPT AND I’LL WRITE A DRABBLE BASED OFF OF IT.

ooc; Okay, so I’m actually going to split this into two because this is interesting…

Nightmare

    The silence in the Lair was a crippling contrast to the screams that had torn through the sheets of metal only minutes before. Oogie’s hollow eyes stared into the bubbling, molten liquid inches from his feet with a comical smirk lining his burlap lips.    The ragdolls shriek had been music to his ears. Shrill, painful terror that had dragged on until suffocating silence replaced it. That would teach her for making him look like a fool, even if no one had been there to witness it but the so-called ‘Sandy Claws’. The Boogieman scoffed to even remember him. He’d been no challenge to his masterful scaring abilities. It had been laughable, and yet he had still been so confident that he was going to make it out alive.   A high pitched chuckle rippled right through him, his foot slamming into a button which slowly retracted over the lava, eclipsing him in the shadows of the lair once more. His laughter became louder, more guttural and deeper. A true, confident guffaw that rippled with power and satisfaction.    He’d won. His rival was diminished, reduced to a smouldering pile of ash in a burst of flame that lit up the sky like a comet. The perfect end for such a theatrical fool. It made him chuckle even harder to think of it. Oh, that poor, innocent little face as he realised that his plans had been all for nought! The tears and howls of the citizens he’d so loved mourning his loss, lost and alone with no one to guide them…   He stopped, his smile falling into a thin line. Jack was dead. Jack was double dead. Now, there was nothing stopping him from seizing Halloween Town again aside from the high walls which closed him below ground. He could reclaim his throne, take back his town and rule as he wanted without restriction from anyone ever again! And, what was more, he had destroyed the leader of another Holiday…Sandy Claws.   His eyesockets widened and his grin returned. Not only had he secured one Holiday for his own, but two…   And, who was to say there weren’t more? His little henchmen had stolen the wrong leader for Jack at first, he’d heard them say so! Then, there had to be more Holidays. A wicked plan was forming in his mind. He could rule them all, every single one of these worlds and become the King of the Holidays. And no one could stop him.  “Oooooh!” he drawled. “They said you couldn’t do it, Oogie old boy! But he who has the last laugh wins! Buahahaha!”

Oogie’s Revenge

   Where was he? It was only a matter of hours until Christmas and Jack Skellington was nowhere to be seen.  There was no way that he was going to catch up to him at this rate and Oogie was beginning to grow impatient.   “If he don’t turn up soon…” Oogie growled at his shadow. “It’s gonna be too easy,” His shadow could only stare blankly back at him with yellow eyes glimmering like two yellow orbs suspended in thick, black ink. “If he don’t turn up…I’m just gonna…win.” Oogie paused, mid-pace and threw his arms into the air childishly. “Do you know how borin’ that is? If he ain’t gonna play the game, what’s the point? You need two players to gamble with lives an’ he needs to at least try!”    Letting out a loud shout, he knocked his paw over a few of the Candy Canes in Christmas Town which remained standing. Everything else had been destroyed and the elves sent into hiding. It had been the most perfect, intricate plan and even now his arch nemesis had to go and ruin it!   “I’m done waitin’…” he growled, his paws curling up into fists. “If you really wanna play dirty, Skellington, you’re gonna hafta clean up my mess, instead.”    Pulling back a lever, the sound of a train whistle wailed into the night sky and a yelp of desperation echoed through the square. Atop a larger candy cane, suspended by a thin rope was Santa Claus himself. At the simple flick of a switch, the train tracks would be changed and the pincers on the front of the train would slice through the rope, sending the jolly red man falling to his death. At least Oogie could admit to himself he had some class, almost wishing he had popcorn to witness this fine event. Still, it would have been more fun had Jack been here to try and foil his plans.

[captainxhaddock]

📝 aM I TOO LATE

NOT TOO LATENEVER TOO LATE

Their first impression:WHY IS THAT SHIP FLYING????

Their current impression:Decent chap, simultaneously Haddock’s equal and superior when you think of it. 

What they like the most about your muse:He really likes the Jolly Roger, and Hook is actually enjoyable to be around (when he’s not being too snippy), but mostly BOY does it feel great to be on a ship again!!

What they dislike the most about your muse:Sometimes the guy gets a little... uppity, but that’s rare. A lot of the more magical stuff takes Haddock by surprise and possibly because he’s used to it Hook doesn’t bother to explain it too much, which isn’t fun when you accidentally stumble on pixie dust and nearly fly into oblivion.

What your muse is for them ( Friend, lover, rival etc.):Friend, occasionally a drinking buddy.

A general opinion of their relationship:They probably converse about the pirating era and sometimes go in search of treasure.

If applicable, something they wish to reveal:Nothing really comes to mind, since Hook already knows he’s the descendant of Sir Francis... >3>”

[holymoly-hotdog]

{ @that-elegant-captain started following you }

    How in the world did Greg find his way on a pirate ship without getting caught? He certainly was a sneaky little fellow.

“This is a real nice ship ya got here cap’n!”

[themisfitmouse]

@that-elegant-captain

{ whispers I did not know ur bday was coming up so I did not have time to do something nice but here is a doodle anyway

{{ BLUE

YOU DIDN’T HAVE TO DRAW ME ANYTHING BUT OH MY GOD THANK YOU THANK YOU! THIS IS SUPER SWEET AND ADORABLE AA }}

[fairestfall]

deputydakota or that-elegant-captain, your choice :>

My Opinion on;

Character in general: I watched one episode of Cowboys of Moo Mesa and Dakota became my favorite character immediately. He’s just !!! so gentle and sweet behind that tough exterior. A pure cinn roll. I adore him to pieces. As for Hook, he actually was pretty low on my favorite villain list until I ran into your blog. Needless to say, now he’s in the top 10. How they play them: You portray both muses so well! And you go beyond what is shown in the tv show/film to make them 3 dimensional. I love reading all your threads, even if it doesn’t involve my muse. Your writing is that good. The Mun: I love Blue. So much! She is so kind and considerate and she has a distinct talent for writing. 

Do I:

RP with them: YesWant to RP with them: Of course! 

What is my;

Overall Opinion: Koala tea blogs with very well portrayed muses and a mun that is the literal queen of cinnamon rolls 

**Note: Mun’s answer are all to be completely honest. Don’t send url if you don’t want brutal honesty { No longer accepting } 

[page-mistress]

@that-elegant-captain

"Hello, Captain!" Stella called up to his boat from the dock. "I've got some food I want you to try, if you're up for it!" 

She wasn't entirely certain if he celebrated Fat Tuesday in any capacity, or if he would even recognize paczki at all. But she'd decided to make some to get over the frustration of her recent failed attempt to get him home, and felt like sharing.

[listenwellallofyou-a]

@that-elegant-captain

JOOOOOO 8D

BLUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUE