#thepiratehero

[fiercxlyhopxful]

@thepiratehero , closed starter for verse room 133.

She had been making her rounds, visiting patients in the psych ward. There’s one room she’s always been curious about. Room 133. She’s never gone inside, but today that’s going to change. She finally talks to a doctor about visiting this patient.

“If you want to, you certainly can,” he says. “Mr. Jones is unresponsive and catatonic. He won’t even look at us,” he says, frowning. “So don’t be upset if he doesn’t respond to you, or even look at you.”

Katara nods slowly, giving the doctor a small smile. “Well… there’s hope for everyone, right? Maybe he’ll come around,” she says, a smile on her face as she slowly walks into his room.

She knocks softly as she opens the door, biting her lower lip as she slowly walks in. “Hi there,” she murmurs. “My name is Katara… I heard your name is Killian.” She smiles at him, sitting down in a chair. “I’m a volunteer here… not that it matters,” she murmurs. “I just figured it would be nice for you to have someone to talk to you… even if you don’t respond.” She pauses, knowing he’s probably not even going to look at her. “If you’d like, I can open the blinds for you. Let some light in.”

[killerqueenwidow]

Room 133 || thepiratehero

A number appeared on her phone. The number was one she was waiting for just one day. One day so she could wipe a bit of the red from her ledger. “Hello,” She greeted as she picked up the phone.

*************

She found herself inside a hospital, a place she truly hated. The stark white walls were horrible for her and brought up awful memories. But she promised a favor after what she’d done. And this call was that favor. 

“You have a skill set that might be able to get through to him,” the woman across the desk said. “Here’s his file.”

It was slid over to her and she looked at it, read the details and frowned. “I don’t... I’m not a psychologist,” she pointed out. “I don’t know what I can do.”

“Just... try,” the woman pleaded. “We’ve had the best psychiatrists and psychologists come into his room. Our best nurses have tried to get him to talk. He won’t do a thing... just lays there. Maybe... Maybe you can give him some hope. If you just try... I’ll call this even.”

She slid a chip across the desk as well: small, black with a red hourglass and two numbers, one on each side. She remembered giving this marker... it was when she’d had to take down her husband who was using the hospital to do some awful things. But she was able to save the doctor’s reputation, through it all... but she still felt bad for taking part of her life away.

“Alright... I’ll try.”

************

The woman was put into a set of scrubs and made to look like a nurse. She had credentials for it and the good doctor had put her through. She went to the room, and knocked on the door for good measure before she came in. “Hello,” She greeted, putting away the file as she stepped inside the room. “My name is Natasha. I’m here to talk to you. I read your name is Killian Jones, and you’ve had some awful accidents. Well, I’m here to say, staying inside your head... won’t make things better. Trust me. I used to do the same thing.”

@thepiratehero

[killmebutneverinsultme]

Kiss Jones

Wait a minute.

"I know how to get away with this."

"Oi, Jones!" @thepiratehero

He rushes toward Captain Hook.

"Apologies, mate. Just need a favour. Please forgive me invasion of a woman-only pirate's personal space."

Jack plants a swift kiss on Killian's lips.

[lurkingxmurmur]

@thepiratehero x prince Killian and newly princess Lorelei

While obviously chaperoned by several people who were keeping their distance, Lorelei had been given the chance to speak to her potential fiancé and determine if the wedding could happen. The expectations had to be low of course, she couldn't pretend much with her reputation, but her father had still given her the chance to have her say.

Truthfully she had long given up on any notion of a marriage to anyone, even more so if to a man who was well-accepted in society, so a prince was something beyond anything she had ever imagined and she had had a hard time opening her mouth to begin with. She may have been recognized as princess but it was recent, normally she wouldn't dare look at him in the eyes. "Perhaps we should... try to discuss what we each expect from a marriage, Your Highness," she was finally able to say, blushing over the mere fact that she was beginning a conversation with him, "To find out if we see eye to eye."

[thecharmingknightemma]

@thepiratehero - “  i’ll kill anyone that makes you hurt like that again. i’d kill them just for taking your smile.  ” (Dark One Killian and Witch Emma)

It wasn't often that Emma wanted to be protected; she was the protector, the rescuer - there was some other word that would fit there, but she wasn't sure of which one - but right now she just felt small. The sobbing and shakes that came from having her memories of Arian brought up so violently had not ended before Killian had found her, and while having the Dark One promise death normally would have her remind him there was no need, she would not be pleased, in that moment, after he had held her and waited for the panic to go away, just felt like she'd be taken care of. It was similar to when she had been almost burned alive, and it was so frustrating that something like a heartbreak from when she was barely more than a kid had such worse consequences.

She wrapped her arms around him tighter, taking a deep breath, but when she looked up to speak and saw his face, she thought of nothing else but his lips and kissed him instead.

[moonlitmagicmelody]

Make A Splash

@thepiratehero Melody surfaced just off the shore of Storybrooke. She tried not to gape. The ships and buildings looked so different than they did in her realm. Besides she was looking for one ship in particular-The Jolly Roger. There it was! She ducked behind the docks and hurriedly put on the bracelet Aunt Ursula had given her (well, her parents technically) not long after she’d been born. In an instant her tail was now a sparkling blood orange skirt covering her human legs. Too bad the magic didn’t include shoes. “W-woah!” Balancing on legs was always hard when she hadn’t used them in a while. Luckily there was nobody to see her just then. Once she got the hang of walking again she made her way to the docks and waited by the Roger. And it wasn’t long before she saw the person she was pretty sure she was waiting for. “Excuse me! Are you Captain Hook?” She smiled nervously. “My name’s Melody. And I kind of need your help...”

[xthesparequeen-a]

random inbox things // always accepting

@thepiratehero​ asked:  “  that doesn’t sound quite right, but okay.  ”

“Mister Jack told me I could join his crew...or gang, rather. Is that a bad thing? I think being a pirate would be a lot of fun!”

[ladyendurance]

Ames jumped from rock to tree and from tree to wall, climbing up until she was able to jump over; the bounty hunters hadn’t slowed down but they couldn’t break into the royal gardens; she shouldn’t break in either, but as she meant to run as fast as she could across theme and get out from the opposite side, it shouldn’t be too--

there was a man there. Surely the prince and if not some important visitor, and she reached on impulse, knife at his throat and a firm grip on him.  “Don’t scream. Don’t make a sound,” she warned him, half threatening half desperate. 

“I don’t want to hurt you. I’m only passing through.”

@thepiratehero​ - prince Killian