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Song: Live Like You Where Dying.
"I went skydiving I went Rocky Mountain climbing I went 2.7 seconds on a bull named Fumanchu.....”
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@wickedsdaughter liked for a Tim McGraw Lyric Starter
Song: Live Like You Where Dying.
"I went skydiving I went Rocky Mountain climbing I went 2.7 seconds on a bull named Fumanchu.....”
|| @wickedsdaughter is in trouble over here
There had been no time for the whole story - Alice had burst into camp, practically stumbling over herself with exhaustion before she found him. Killian would never forget the desperation and fear in her eyes as she panted out the important bits: there was a group of men after them both, Robin had provided a distraction for Alice to get away, but she was still in trouble herself.
No more explanation was needed; Killian stayed long enough to make sure Alice was in good hands, but then he was gone, following the sounds of tramping feet and raised masculine voices to the conflict. The ex-pirate’s left arm stretches out beside his body, further guarding the young girl at his back as stormy blue eyes meet those of the leader of the men, his own sword raised in return.
“Sorry to inform you, lads, but you owe me as well - so I don’t think there’ll be any such exchange happening.” His tone is confident and sure, chin raised slightly in a show of self-assured dominance.
“Oh yeah?” The leader sneers, his cronies chuckling their amusement. “And just how do you figure that?”
“Easy,” Killian’s lips twist upwards in a menacing smirk, leveling his sword even with the man’s chest. “I haven’t killed you lot yet for trying to hurt my daughter and this young lass. You owe me your lives. And seeing as just one of them are worth at least three times what you and your men put together are worth, I’d say I’m being rather generous by letting you walk away with only your snubbed pride.”
@wickedsdaughter clicked the ♡ for Alice
"---i got you something."
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Emma was desperate for a nice EVENING walk, time to collect her thoughts. Returning back home from the Enchanted Forest was SAD, but in many ways happy. To watch her friend be coronated, introduce her family to her new daughter. Emma had everything she DREAMED of. She was however, surprised to run into a familiar face. “You’re a little far from home aren’t you?”
"you will always be safe here with me."
CORALINE | STARTERS || @wickedsdaughter || accepting
small fingers twist at the fabric of her dress as she looks towards her cousin. “and you’ll be here? even though you have alice now?”
“i can’t lose you!” - Alice
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“You’re not going to lose me, Nobin.” Alice coughed as she came a bit closer to consciousness. She realized she was in a hospital bed, something had happened. “Why am I here?” She asked, looking around at the unfamiliar room. “Did something happen?”
❛ you’re only saying that ‘cause we’re all gonna die. ❜
“Forgive me for trying to be the optimist for once -- I’ll stick to what I know: If we die, I’m gonna kill you--No, no scratch that. When we die, my ghost won’t have anything to do with your ghost. My ghost will be in an entirely different graveyard than your ghost.”
[ braid ] for your muse to braid mines hair. - Alice
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Alice leaned back against the hands in her hair. It was so soothing. “Oh that’s nice.” She murmured and let Robyn continue. “You’re really good at that you know. I could sit here with you doing that for hours.”