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Killian x Chubby Reader: Happy ThoughtTarnisis
Killian x Chubby Reader: Happy Thought
Killian Jones, feared pirate Captain of the Jolly Roger and an iconic figure in children’s fiction, had always been able to boast self-confidence and an avid knowledge for what he wanted. Ever since he had been a lad- long before his days as the infamous Captain Hook- he had had complete control over his life (other than losing Milah and his hand) and hardly any task seemed impossible.
Though now, as the pirate currently walked the windy streets of Storybrooke he couldn't state that this was the case anymore. . . For nearly four months, Hook had been a stranger to himself, and it had taken its toll. Where Killian was usually chipper and snarky, he now was quiet and seemed tired. Sure, he could still keep up in a good verbal battle (or actual battle when it was required) but deep down he wasn't in tune with his inner
Vincent's Secret Love (Vincent X Reader)littleart5
He watched you as you slept peacefully. He walked over and sat quietly on the bed near your head. Reaching with his good hand, he gently caressed your cheek, ran it down your cheek, tracing your jawline, and down your neck. The pattern repeated for some time before you turned over, facing him, and scooted closer to him.
A smile ghosted across his face as he lay down, careful not to jostle the bed around too much and wake you.
He lay on his side, facing you, and smiled. He loved you very much, but would never say it to you or anyone else. Ever since you had come into his life, he'd promised that he wouldn't let anyone go near you or hurt you. He would always protect you, no matter what.
He would never stop loving you. It was like a disease that didn't have a cure. He didn't want a cure because the sickness he had was curing him of his past regrets.
You stirred and snuggled closer to him, nuzzling him where his shoulder met his neck. He smiled and stroked your face gently, lovingly. He l
You Will Be Mine Chapter 1: First SightThe moment you walked into Seventh Heaven, his eyes fell on you and it was all over! You looked so...tempting. For him, it was hard to look away.littleart5
He watched your every move very closely. You moved with grace, elegance, and beauty.
You were hypnotizing him. One look, and he couldn't take his eyes off of you. You ruined him for being so...tantalizing!
He had come to the decision that he was going to have you. It wasn't so much as a want, but more of a need. The need would only grow more and more till he had you within his grasp and only then, would his need be satisfied.
And since he needed you as so, he had to act soon, before anyone else got you before he did.
He wanted to be the one who would sweep you off your feet, the one you kissed, and the one you loved most. His heart craved for your love, he needed it, and more.
He was going to put you in his trap and when the time was right, he would strike out and you would be his own forever.
Rebels On The Sea - Ch.7: UnconsciousSkullYukiru369
«...enemy forces are ready to attack at anytime, even tomorrow, so be ready...when we'll give the signal, we'll go and fight!»
«Yes!» all shout together. My voice raises among the other voices even louder. Finally I'll fight the enemy with my new friends, after almost a month of physical and mental training; on this hand I'm anxious to fight, on the other hand I'm afraid because it's the first time. I never thought of experiencing that in my life, and I'm not really sure about my skills, even if I developed them a lot.
«Now go and keep doing what you were doing, and this evening go sleep early, tomorrow we don't want people who sleep standing up» Christian jokes, provoking everyone's laugh and chatter.
I try to make a step, but suddenly my knees give in; my eyes are clouded; I quickly fall into unconsciousness, almost as falling asleep.
Kendra falls plump on the wood of the deck as a fragile broken leaf; I rush and catch h
Rebels On the Sea - Ch.6 : ReflectionsSkullYukiru369
Since the day of my examination, I start following carefully the tips given by my leaders: I train for at least one hour for day lifting weights and running around on the ship. I also do some clinch fight with some mates or Jared; I always try not to hurt too much my opponent but he inevitably ends being quite bruised, but I can't win against my best friend without ending the fight with very short breath and sweating a lot. Afterwards, having become better in this, I start using weapons; one of the leaders, Jinxx, is a really strong fighter with his katana and he immediately teaches me the art of managing that apparently harmless but very dangerous sword, being himself my opponent. Obviously I don't win the first times, but when I get used to the weight and use of the weapon I become a quite good rival, since I have greatly developed my skills in a way that amazes me. Yeah, I always thought of myself as wimpy in any physical activity, but now I know I was wrong because my body is becom
Rebels On The Sea - Ch.5: TrainingSkullYukiru369
I stay still, after just waking up, to remember all the things that happened yesterday and understand where I am.
I get up and I walk on tiptoes towards the deck of the ship; the sky is slightly bright, the dawn is coming.
I sit down and contemplate the peaceful blue sea; after some minutes, I hear the wooden planks of the floor creak and Andy appears.
«Early-rising, huh?» I say, hinting a smile.
«I couldn't sleep» he candidly admits, sitting besides me.
We remain silent for a while, then the guy winces.
«Finally we've arrived» he sighs, pointing out an island near there.
«Which island is?»
«Santa Catalina Island.»
I hull my eyes. «Really? Sheesh, the ship travelled very fast!»
«Yep! We come here to get supplies of water and selvaggina because this island is a no man's land for now, all the inhabitants ran away.»
«Who will go?»
«My four friends and I. It's better if you stay safe on th
Rebels On The Sea - Ch.4: WarmthSkullYukiru369
While I go towards the deck of the ship, I see the guy that has spoken to us before coming toward me, as he's seeking for me, and my heart oddly jumps in my throat.
«Can I talk with you?»
His angel face, his blue eyes, the smile that hovers on his lips and that sensuous voice make an explosive mix...I stop as nailed down by a strange power and words have difficulty to come out; I awkwardly nod. «S...sure. Where you'd like to talk?»
«Even on the deck of the ship it's okay» he answers, trying to make me feel comfortable.
«Huh, I was just going there» I say, smiling. «It's okay for me too.»
We walk side by side, silently; when we arrive, we sit down. He glances at the sea, then turns towards me.
«My name's Andy, but I'm also called Prophet» he begins, then stretches out his hand and shakes the one of mine I've instantly stretched out «and, well, I'm the leader of the rebels together with four friends, I'm going