𝓚illian 𝓙ones.

《 Cᴀᴘᴛᴀɪɴ Hᴏᴏᴋ┆𝒫𝒾𝓇𝒶𝓉𝑒 》 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ℒ𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒑𝒐𝒏, 𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒖𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄.

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

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❛ 𝙄𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙤𝙘𝙚𝙖𝙣,
𝙨𝙤 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤 𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙙 —

An alternate portrayal
of 𝒞aptain ℋook.

𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙫𝙤𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣,
𝙬𝙚𝙡𝙡, 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙖𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡. ❜

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

a cannonball is shot at @HATESCORSSETS's ship, soaring right between the masts and landing 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒍𝒚 in the water.

it's his way of saying 𝙝𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙤.

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

@OfficialTCC @ScarboroughJake / Wow. It's been many, many years — but yes I was.

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

— entered the inn a couple buildings down. his eyes found her immediately , her blonde hair a shining beacon in the dimly lit room.

" your highness. " he greeted her as he crossed the empty space to where she sat.

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

it would not become a man of his title to admit that he readily abandoned his crew in search of 𝒉𝒆𝒓 , but that is very nearly the truth of what he had just done. he wasn't so desperate as to leave his men without orders , and they —

[◜ ' 𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 .ᐟ @HATESCORSSETS]

men stationed aboard the 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔 , protecting her from the dangers that awaited after the sun descended. its loyal crew would police the vessel in shifts , disregarding those undoubtedly 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐𝒙𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 , piling in the only tavern +

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

— were in the capable hands of smee.

he pushed into the tavern , which was brimming with drunkards , but no elizabeth. of course not , she was not a fan of the drink. she would seek someplace more respectable. a few minutes later , hook —

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

@HATESCORSSETS — plain the wicked direction of his thoughts.

❛ m'lady. ❜ he said grandiosely, sweeping her a bow and offering her his arm once she'd descended the stairs. ❛ you look stunning. ❜

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

@HATESCORSSETS — in her eyes none of them had, a sternness in the set of her lips. elizabeth was not just a lady. she was a 𝙥𝙞𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚. a 𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈.

if any shock showed on his face, it was quickly masked by a smirk, the edges of his lips tipped in such a way that made —

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

winter tides have brought the 𝒋𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒓𝒐𝒈𝒆𝒓 to port , stationed directly beside @HATESCORSSETS's 𝒆𝒎𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔——not intentionally of course , but the coincidence is too strong to ignore. if he should find her , it'll be at the nearest inn.

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ and the questions i have for ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀a 𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑 like me.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ୭̥⋆*｡

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ but the arms of the ocean ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝓭𝓮𝓵𝓲𝓿𝓮𝓻 me .

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ @HATESCORSSETS

[◜ ' 𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 .ᐟ @HATESCORSSETS]

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° ◦ and my waves
meet your 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓇𝑒
ever & 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 ,

@pelagicvitriol.

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

— they were simply two ships passing in the night. they'd found comfort in each other, carrying the burden of their similar pain together. so how could he angry with her, if she'd found a way to lessen that burden? he would do the same.

❛ we have an accord. ❜

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

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he was not in the business of 𝑑𝑒𝑛𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 himself his own desires, and in the heat of her inquiry, he thought his answer was best 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐧. for a pirate knows best to take what he wants and give ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ back. —

[◜ ' 𝐏𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 .ᐟ @HATESCORSSETS]

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❛ what more could you possibly 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 ? ❜ initially, the question had been posed to killian, though, she found her curiosity heightened, just as his hook extended forward. 𝒘𝒂𝒔, she in fact, asking him, or was she asking 𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗘𝗟𝗙 ? +

[𝓚illian 𝓙ones. @pelagicvitriol]

— other only briefly. but it was enough.

bitter ᴇɴᴠʏ burned through him. he silently cursed will for his continued hold on her heart, but despite his resentment, killian knew it was futile. elizabeth was not his. had 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 been his. —