#ticktock-killthecroc

He bit back a growl. It’s not like he had anything better to do than to clean the mess the boys had left. Jack was being insufferable anyways. It was building more and more, the fact that he didn’t want any of this. He didn’t want to be the face of innocence for the club and he was tired of Jack’s hands on him. But he couldn’t say a fucking word. 

thank gods we weren’t the only ones horrified at such a discovery.

“The idea that anyone, even once, has wanted this-- I’m losing all hope for the world, truly.” He sighs, a wistful noise, and he tilts his head back as he shakes it.

 ❛ i’m  a  bit  surprised  to  see  you  back  here.  didn’t  you  have  a  brother  last  time  you  were  here? ❜  the  question  was  a  cruel  jab  at  the  fact  that  neither  brother  had  listened  to  his  warning.  pan  was  well  aware  that  killian’s  brother  had  d i e d  the  moment  they  left  neverland.  the  man  that  stood  before  him  now  was  so  different  from  when  he  had  first  set  foot  on pan’s  island.  he  had  been  hardened  by  life  &  pan  found  him  intriguing.  the  pirate  could  also  prove  to  be  of  use  to  him.

Random Kisses! || Accepting

8. Dying kiss

Emma gritted her teeth as pain coursed through her. She gripped onto his jacket, panting softly as she tried to keep her mind, at least for the time left. She smiled weakly up at Killian as he held her close... she could only barely make out his words. “K... Killian...” she spoke softly, “Please...” her voice sounded hoard as she lifted a bloodied hand to his cheek, bringing him down so she could place his lips against hers. She was glad that his lips were the last thing she felt as she passed. Not the pain, not fear... just love and his warmth.

Fluff Starters || Accepting

Emma groaned tiredly, but a smile was firmly on her lips as she rolled over to her side to face him and opened her eyes slightly. “mm... I don’t know about all that,” she muttered, moving a hand to travel up his chest, nuzzling into his neck sleepily. “Five more minutes...” she pleaded, cuddling further into him.

send me a ✧ and i’ll bold all that apply to your muse. -- Accepting !

@ticktock-killthecroc

Sunshower: It’s been a long day–and all your muse wants to do is lay around with mine and reconnect with kisses and contact.

He let out a sigh of relief as the door clicked shut behind him. It felt it had been an age since had left, much more than the thirty-six hours it had been. By the time he had finished the previous night, he had been too tired to drive, and with being on call as well, he had just bedded down at the station, however much he had wanted to go home.

Killian voice: he can steer the ship if he wants too, he’s certainly done it plenty of times before