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#WASHOOK : highly private and selective writing blog for harry hook of d/isney's d/escendants . in accordance with wascoy , wasmal , wasrot , wasfawn & washeir . beloathed by lightbringer : she / her, est, 21+.

A STUDY IN ...

nature   vs.   nurture      —      were   you   born   evil   or   was   it   willed   upon   you?   showing   love   through   sacrifice   :      words   are   never   enough.   deep-seated   loyalty.   navigating   treacherous   seas      (   never   alone   ).   a   thirst   for   chaos   extending   past   the   boundaries   of   your   safe   haven.   faith,   and   how   curious   it   is   some   can   give   it   away   so   blindly.

[washook]

i'll throw this somewhere into my rules but i just wanna let you guys know this blog will most likely be low activity (for the time being at least). i have a couple other blogs/groups i write with plus my responsibilities outside of the internet so thank u all for bearing with me <3

[washook]

𝗪𝗛𝗔𝗧 𝗖𝗥𝗬𝗦𝗧𝗔𝗟 𝗔𝗥𝗘 𝗬𝗢𝗨 ?

𝒔𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒐𝒃𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒏.

you   are   all   grit   and   closed   fists.   you   refuse   to   let   anything   in   through   the   cracks   of   your   armor .   you   would   burn   the   world   to   protect   those   you   love .   the   heart   of   a   warrior   burns   in   your   chest .   and   it   also   weighs   your   shoulders   down.   what   is   the   price   for   being   so   strong ?   what   have   you   sacrificed   to   make   yourself   feel   safe ?   when   was   the   last   time   you   let   someone   see   your   soul ?   when   was   the   last   time   you   let   someone   see   you   and   not   just   the   masks   you   hide   behind ?   not   everything   must   be   a   fight .

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[washook]

we always work best as a team .

↪ 𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑶 𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑫𝑨𝒀 ? (accepting !)

"   ooh   ,   don't   i   know   it   ,   mate   "   raucous   laughter   fills   the   room   as   a   hook   reaches   out   to   pat   the   other's   shoulder   .   sure   ,   loyalty   lay   heavily   with   uma   —   being   first   mate   was   the   only   thing   that   truly   mattered   .   however   ,   running   with   the   same   crowd   for   so   long   can   bring   upon   a   sense   of   kinship   .   of   course   ,   harry   would   never   openly   admit   to   it   ,   but   gil   was   someone   xe   held   in   high   regard   for   both   his   loyalty   and   willingness   to   see   past   the   bullshit   of   the enigma known as harry hook   . "   feeling   a   bit   sentimental   today   ,   are   we   ?   "   there's   a   light   teasing   in   their   words   ,   but   in   truth   ,   harry   had   not   been   accustomed   to   facing   emotions   head   on   .   growing   up   in   the   isle   ,   kindness   was   taken   as   weakness   .   even   with   those   it   deems   closest   to   it   ,   '   opening   up   '   had   never   been   a   forte   of   his.   "   hmm   .   .   .   you're   not   going   soft   on   me,   are   you,   gilly   ?   because   i   don't   want   to   have   to   break   that   news   to   uma   —   that   we're   .   .   .   sharing   feelings   now   .   "

@softbrawn

[adriansydney]

[ohisms]

↪ 𝑾𝑯𝑨𝑻 𝑯𝑨𝑷𝑷𝑬𝑵𝑬𝑫 𝑻𝑶 𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑫𝑨𝒀 ? ( a collection of sentence starters from the 2017 film . adjust phrasing as necessary . )

i like it . did you write that ?

haven't i already told you that ?

tell me , [ name ] , what's your secret ?

you're looking fresh as a daisy .

are you okay ? you seem ...

i'm just tired . tomorrow's a big day .

that's very important , do you understand ?

why can't you just accept that this is your family ?

this isn't a family , it's a repressive regime .

you're driving us all crazy .

this is our life , it is what it is .

you're burning up . you running a fever ?

shut the fuck up .

all these years , i've been trying to figure out your angle .

you're not interested in anyone .

[ name ] . i'm onto you .

you can't just vanish .

is there a problem ?

there's obviously been a mistake , can you please tell me what i'm doing here ?

what a pleasure to meet you .

i know who you are .

i'm amazed you made it this far .

this is ... this is all a big mistake .

for your sake , i wish that were true .

is there another way ?

i can't believe this is happening .

we can't just sit here . we gotta do something !

i don't wanna die . i don't wanna die .

you're gonna be okay , i'm here .

i'm sorry . i'm so sorry .

you're supposed to be the believer .

i don't know what i believe . i don't know who i am .

they won't suffer .

sometimes , i think " to hell with it " . to hell with everybody .

do not underestimate [ name ] .

make this a priority .

we always work best as a team .

somebody wants us to disappear . the question is why .

this isn't a game , [ name ] . don't lose your head out there .

what's it gonna be ?

playing dumb doesn't suit you , [ name ] .

get the fuck out of there !

that's not an option .

i wanted to , uh ... try something new .

hold on , we've got a situation .

all your big talk , and you've ... never been with anyone ?

trust me , we're doing them a favor .

i'm scared , [ name ] . what are we gonna do ?

shhh , we're gonna get you out of here .

we failed miserably as a species on this planet .

anyone who's willing to sacrifice their own flesh and blood can never truly be trusted .

you sold us out . how could you ?

i thought you of all people would understand .

what do you know about family ?

i did everything i was told . i did everything right .

i didn't plan this . it got out of my control .

i was a total fuck - up .

if i could go back and change it all , i would .

promise me you won't let them take them .

stay with me , okay ?

[washook]

in my fame era

[unp0ssessedasdsadsdfsdf-deactiv]

———      i   am   not   my   body   ,      not   my   mind   or   my   brain   !      i'm   not   my   thoughts   or   feelings   :      i   am   not   my   dna   !      i   am   the   observer   ,      i'm   a   witness   of   life   .

#UNP0SSESSED : an   independent & heavily   selective   private   blog   for nick of j.atp with crossover & canon divergent verses . by kafziel . he / xe , 21 + .

[washook]

no   one   mourns   the   wicked   /   no   one   cries   " they   won't   return ! "   /   no   one   lays   a   lily   on   their   grave .

private & selective rp blog for harry hook of descendants / adored by LIGHTBRINGER !

[washook]

he’s   circling   ben   in   an   almost   predatory   manner,   akin   to   how   a   lion   regards   its   next   meal.   “benny-boo,   right?”   a   name   harry   recalls   hearing   from   the   mouth   of   his   beloved   —   certainly   beautiful,   but   awfully   too   perky   for   xir   taste.   princesses   and   pirates   ;   good   and   bad   ;   certainly   not   the   most   ideal   combination.   the   same   went   for   ‘   mr.   golden   boy   ’   standing   before   them.    

something   had   to   give   with   auradon’s   fresh   faced   king.   certainly,   this   extension   of   kindness   had   a   catch,   right?   everything   did   in   this   world   .   .   .   or,   at   least   on   the   isle.   but,   surely   it’s   not   different   here.   despite   the   fake   grins   and   forced   cordiality,   harry   is   well   aware   of   what   most   of   its   fellow   classmates   truly   think.   why   would   the   sovereign,   the   one   meant   to   uphold   the   status   quo   around   here,   ever   be   any   different?   “or,   do   you   prefer   ‘   your   majesty   ’   ?”   cheeky   amusement   playing   at   xyr   features   as   the   pacing   halts,   eyes   now   locked   onto   ben’s.   “you   have   big   goals,   don’t   you?   i   mean,   so   heroic,   you   are.   picking   us   lot   out   the   gutter   and   making   us   feel   like   the   belles   of   the   ball.   a   true   cinderella   story,   if   you   ask   me.”   their   words   are,   evidently,   laced   with   heavy   tones   of   derision.

“now,”   it   pauses   briefly,   hook   reaching   out   to   pluck   the   handkerchief   out   the   other’s   coat   pocket.   harry   proceeds   to   wipe   a   stray   bead   of   sweat   off   his   forehead   before   tossing   it   aside.   “typically,   i   don’t   take   handouts,   but   this   fresh   fruit   you   have   here?   to   die   for!   so,   i’ll   play   into   your   game   for   just   a   wee   bit   longer.   besides,   i’ve   always   wanted   my   own   personal   knight   in   shining   armor.”

@washeir

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