#LOOK AT THESE PUPPIES #SO IN LOVE SO IN LOVE #i dare you both to be so happy and so cute *heart eyes*

@slavetogillies - @eroticfixations - @klelijahdiaries

This is a person that many in the tumblr smut rp community have dealt with, and never in a positive light. Amy is a violent, toxic, hella abusive Roleplayer who likes to resort to threats when things don’t go her way (which is all of the time because people quickly realize how abusive she is and drop her like a sack of bricks). She also writes self-insert stories on wattpad under the username, mastersofkink.

This Twitter exchange was when a user confronted her about the poor treatment and foul language she used towards her mother (a woman who is letting her 32 year old daughter live at home rent free while she gets verbally abused nearly every day). Amy then called this user a bitch, cunt, and told her she wished she would die and a terrorist would kill her. She threatened with physical violence.

This is the same person that will cause non-stop drama and then respond with “I’m a nice person!” Or “I can be your best friend or worst enemy! Your choice!”

Please be aware that if you wrote with her, she will pull out the “woe is me, everyone is picking on me” excuse and when that stops working? She’ll become violent and abusive. When THAT stops working? She’s also a big fan of threatening self harm or suicide in an effort to make a person feel guilty.

Just be aware

Since I had the displeasure of dealing with this person, here's a warning for everyone...

Killian Jones Hiatus Meme II Week 3 - one emotion /  DESPAIR

#bad day? have a killian

50 shades of CS - hook (the object)

Dedicated to both @nwcountrygirl17 and @whatkillsme–makesmefeelalive

The most sexy thing ever!!!!!!!!!!

Send me a CS theme and I will turn it into a 50 shades gifset

The 50 shades of CS project

Two souls all alone - closed

hookedpirate:

She shrugged;”You can work for me?” she offered kindly;”I mean I could really use the help now, I have taken over Rumple’s shop as well and going through everything in there is taking me forever…I almost have no time to run the library anymore” and it really saddened her, the library was her home after all. “You could help me in the shop and as a thanks I’d let you use the apartment here, I can always stay at the house…” 

“Work for you?” One eyebrow began to move at that suggestion though he had to admit that it sounded like a good idea. Perhaps he would even be able to find some of his belongings that had disappeared when the curse had hit. Killian glanced around the room for a moment and tried to figure out if he could possibly be happy with this apartment. There was one more thing he needed to know though.

“And you’re certain that you want to live in his house after what happened? Won’t that bring up bad memories?” His eyes narrowed a bit in concern. “I mean, I would gladly help you..”

“I’m the bloody white king of Wonderland. Besides, that was Robin’s tent. And you think me stupid.”

“The only thing I can say about that is that I feel quite sorry for Wonderland then. Though, I suppose, it’s a kingdom that fits you quite well.”

Requested by: @seethem-dancing : Selfish vs Selfless actions of Rumple and Killian (2/?) || 4x11/5x11 

Bonus: “The only thing it did was give you permission, permission to be the man you really are not some puppy dog chasing after the object of his affection, but a ruthless pirate who will stop at nothing to get what he wants. I did you a favor. I helped you remember the darkness that lies beneath.” - Rumple 4x04

Both proved what kind of men they were in “Swan Song”. Rumple was wrong about the kind of man Killian really was. For both being a ruthless pirate or some puppy dog. He was way more than that. Killian was and is a hero and a man of honor. This episode featured both men talking about what kind of men they are/want to be. This has been something both have struggled with and have talked about in the past to one another (including in this episode). Finally it was set in stone with this episode just who is the villain and who is the hero.

His eyes fell on their joined hands as he considered her words, her request. He did love her, there was no denying that, but at the same time Killian wasn’t sure if he could be in a relationship with someone who, despite being the woman he loved, embodied everything he hated for hundreds of years in his life.

He would give this a chance, but wasn’t certain if it would work. Their only chance was to find Merlin as quickly as possible and to free her from the curse once and for all. “And I need you. I need the old Emma back.”

@hookedpirate

“You look…different.” They had been together, lingering in this strange no mans land between an affair and a relationship, for some time now. Long enough for her to notice the change in him, take note of the darkness suddenly present within his eyes. “Come here. Let me look at you.”

“Different? How so?” Of course he knew what she was talking about, had hoped that she would immediately recognize the way he had changed, though he supposed that she knew him too well for that already. Despite his better judgement he did step closer, eyes focusing on hers with a hint of a lopsided smirk on his lips. 

“Did you miss me?”

little pirate things: “let’s sail away”

Let me die a hero. That’s the man I want you to remember.

And so when the man mentioned Maleficent he seized on that as a distraction. “Yes I’m not surprised she attacked you. She had been stuck down here for over twenty-eight years at that point.” Which was partially his fault really. If he hadn’t been so focused on finding his boy he probably would have remembered to let her out. He felt a bit guilty for that really. Not much he could do about that now. “At least she’s out now, and with her daughter.” At least she still had her child. “She really is quite nice, once you get to know her.” Not that he supposed Killian would care. He just had to talk about something to keep the panic from closing in.

And then here they were, out of the elevator. And Killian made his point. “Yes I have squid ink in my shop. And some in my house and in the cabin in the woods.” He’d gotten just a tad paranoid after everything that had happened with the witch. “But that can’t hold her forever. So we need to get a magic cuff to block her magic.” He wasn’t suggestion the alternative. He doubted Hook would like that very much, controlling his love with the dagger. And Rumpelstiltskin didn’t wish that fate on anyone. Besides maybe the witch. “I don’t have any of those. The only one I know of is the one being used on Z… the witch.” Damn him he couldn’t even say her name. He hated how pathetic he was. “So unless Regina has another I don’t know what to do.”

No matter what Gold would ever say, Killian could not possibly imagine finding Maleficent nice in any way. He’d been far too close to dying down here for that to ever happen. At least, though, now he knew his way around the mines quite well. And he walked straight ahead to where he knew the large underground cave would lead to a mine shaft that would, eventually, lead further up and out of the whole mine. 

“If you have the squid ink that is the first step. We better have her under control for a while than to let her rampage through Storybrooke while she’s searching for you. Personally I think she is a greater danger than the Wicked Witch and would vote for giving that cuff to Emma, but I suppose that is not my decision to make.” 

As they walked he kept on glancing down into the depths of the cave, wondering what would have happened if he had died down there. Perhaps everything had been different then... perhaps Emma never would have taken on the magic. Well, it was definitely something they would never find out and, in a way, it would be better if he did not. “So what are you going to do once we’e out of here?”

Emma looked at him as her eyes were filled with sadness but she quickly covered it up, her expression hardening, “Those memories are not relevant any longer. No one in this town needs them. As for the sword, why does that matter to you?” She crossed her arms over her chest as she glared at the man she loved, the man that she was determined to protect. Even if it led to him despising her.

“You know why I care, Emma. You’re drifting further and further into the darkness each day. That’s why I care. Why can you not just tell me what you’re planning? If you’re scared I might get angry over it... whatever it is you might have done, whatever you want to hide from us, I already forgive you for it. Just tell me.” He glanced at her for the first time.

Grimacing slightly, Emma clicked on the movie. “Well, not really.”  she answered, barely convinced herself. It had been a while since  she last watched those movies. Killian seemed curious about this whole Netflix thing yet the female couldn’t come up with a good  choice of what to watch, as they took the term “Netflix and chill” quite literally. Getting used to today’s technologies took some time, even Emma herself found herself being confused by things and most of the time, Henry had to step in. On a rare occasion that is to say. She leaned back, head resting on Killian’s shoulder as she chuckled to herself. “There is also the Disney’ Peter Pan movie, that one does HAVE perms and wax mustaches. —– I was just joking.”

His fingers absentmindedly danced over the fabric of her shirt as he placed his hand on her shoulder. He really did not care what kind of film they would watch as long as they would get to spend some quiet time just for themselves. It had been so rare for them lately and, after centuries of adventure, Killian was craving some normality in his life. If this was what normal couples did he wanted it too. “As long as you enjoy whatever we shall be watching I promise I will be fine with it.” He pulled her a bit closer. “Besides, if it gets too boring I’m sure we can find other activities to distract us from it.”