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Since memories triggered by scent are the strongest...
Send my muse a scent and see how they’ll react to it.
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@thegreathookedcaptain can’t stop hhh
feel free to use this or something uvu;
Hook Aesthetic is lifeeeeee
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aaaahhhh I love this so much omg
my sad drunk bby
I love this
//James is the saddest sack and he needs lots of hugs tbh
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@thegreathookedcaptain here you go :D
also im dumb with clothes so it’s not overly creative x”D
she’s so smug i luv her ;;o;;
//Hello world look at my friend’s amazing art holy cow this is amazing
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Stolen Goods|| Closed RP
“A little thief, eh?”
Hook had his sword drawn and a devilish smile played upon his lips. He had, by chance, found a thief onboard the Jolly Roger. A stowaway in his very cabin, rummaging through his finest of treasures. Their swords made a tremendous crash of metal on metal as he struck. While momentarily stilled, Hook made a swipe at the thief with his hook.
“Clever are you?” He grinned as he missed his aim, “Never was good to have a woman on the ship, you know. Bad luck, as considered by many.” He was pushed back and his sword shoved off of his target’s.
He struck back with a look of malice in his eyes, but a playfully vile smile upon his lips.
“Well.. it’s not thievery if the owner is dead~!”
Oh, if only she was as good with a sword as she was with her witty responses. Sadly, that was not the case. She could have been faster than him, but there was no doubt, her skills, in comparison to Hook’s, were simply nothing. She could either keep dodging the attacks, waiting for him to get tired or-
To be honest she didn’t have other options. With the exception of jumping through the porthole. Which was small. And she didn’t fancy getting wet.
“Clever? Yes. But not exactly careful. If I was, you wouldn’t even know about my presence.” The girl launched a counter attack, not even trying to conceal the smirk appearing on her pretty face. “Bad luck? Really? And here I was, thinking that such an intelligent man would know better than to believe in superstitions. I feel truly disappointed my dear captain.”
He laughed boisterously, “My, child, your wit is sharp!” He dodged a quick jab and sliced back, he knew he could wear her down fairly quickly.
He clicked his tongue at her “There is nothing wrong with precautions in a world of mermaids and killer crocodiles, you know?” He smiled happily as he sliced forward, lodging his blade in the handle of her own sword and flicking it from her hands.
“So then, are your wits as sharp as your skills? I would suppose not. But then, what am I to do with a thief that’s been caught...” he paused with the tip of the sword aimed at her throat, “caught red handed.” He chuckled low in his throat.
He sheathed his blade and took the girl by her arm and yanked her upright, “So then, tell me, how did you get on this ship? Because I’m afraid you will not be able to make it off alive anyhow.” He gave a mocking frown.
//I will always stand by the opinion that Meet the Robinsons is THE most underrated Disney movie that there is and it’s also probably the BEST
//idk why but I have this feeling that James would probably love goats
Stolen Goods|| Closed RP
“A little thief, eh?”
Hook had his sword drawn and a devilish smile played upon his lips. He had, by chance, found a thief onboard the Jolly Roger. A stowaway in his very cabin, rummaging through his finest of treasures. Their swords made a tremendous crash of metal on metal as he struck. While momentarily stilled, Hook made a swipe at the thief with his hook.
“Clever are you?” He grinned as he missed his aim, “Never was good to have a woman on the ship, you know. Bad luck, as considered by many.” He was pushed back and his sword shoved off of his target’s.
He struck back with a look of malice in his eyes, but a playfully vile smile upon his lips.
Height Meme: 5’3
// same height as me though
((holy height difference
//Cynet is 160 cm, so I think around 5'3?
((Cynet is the same height as me then haha
(Summarize muse in 3 words:) "Pirate, captain and hook. PSH, EASY!" Oh, we've got a smartass! Or she is just being a lil' shit. Who let Cynet in here? Seriously how did she get here? Plane? Balloon? Is it a dream? Hallucination? Who is this guy?? Well, he is a pirate obviously. But also a stranger! (I am a meme lover so expect some meme spamming in the future :^) Also I hope this whole thing is okay aaa ;;;)
((well I mean you really hit the nail on the head with that description though
“Well yes, I mean, that is, in short, exactly what I am though…”
((I love getting memes in my inbox so much so this makes me happy
The muse I wish to use, Presidos Ultimus, is about 5'9".
//Not that much of a height difference but still haha
send me your muses height and i’ll use this website to get an image of what they’d look like standing next to each other.
Summarize muse in 3 words: Big Old Codfish! (Even though we've never interacted but it'd be pretty sweet if we did)
“As if I haven’t heard that one before. A real classic, I suppose, isn’t it then? Yes, haha, I’m old, haha, Peter Pan nearly killed me, oh what other great and clever geniuses do you possess?”
((Hit up the o’l inbox as much as ya please, I’d be happy to interact some more and get a real good show goin!))
Anonymous asked:
(I couldn't think of another headcanon, so I'm sending James a dream. Is that ok?) James was standing on the shores of Neverland. This was an almost pitch black night, darkness consuming everything in its path. James was not alone. Serena lay there, on the sand, barely moving. She was bruised, bleeding, and broken. Her wings were spread out, splattered with blood. Her front was drenched in blood because of Pan's sword impaled in her chest, the tip poking out of her back.
//I wonder if Serena anon is still around because I greatly enjoyed rping with her. She was an utter joy