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black.
I knew it! Its his fucking shadow!!
Tinker Bell
Hook really didnt kill her. Did he? Was it peter? He did in the never king series so i wouldnt be surprised.
have to talk to you. It’s important. Can you come over? Please don’t tell Jer.
Omg was it wendy?! Wendy killed tink?!
“Hook, I haven’t seen you all day.”
Wtf! He was even flying
“You saw me?”
It has to be peter neverland shaDow right!! Wtf im confused and mixing books now
“It was my shadow.”
Fucking told you!!!
“He needs us on opposite sides. Because he’s the one killing Neverland, isn’t he?”
Lies? Shadow?? Idk!!!
“It’s not your fault.”
Cause its yours right!?
Hook and I have gone back to Neverland.
Idk i just dk
did peter kill tink???
I see red. Blood. My hook anchored in Simon’s chest.
Oh no
no no no no
Salacious.
Then I peer down at both of us in his hand, moving together between his ringed fingers.
“You forgot me once before, but this time, I’ll sear myself onto your fucking soul. You’ll never be able to fucking forget again.”
“Come for me, Little Star. I’ll follow you over the edge.”
Captain Hook, rogue pirate and villain of Neverland, is baking a cake in my kitchen.
“All that’s missing is the apron that says ‘Got cake? ’Cause I can hook you up.’”
Captain Hook. A cake. A peace offering. Three things that absolutely do not go together.
After I pop the plug out of his mouth, I move my hook off his chest and stab it into the flat bottom of the silicone toy.
Fuck, I love that sound. The begging, the moaning, the raspy, husky, gravelly tone of his voice. The words carried on a breath.
“I just…I can’t…I can’t do this.”
Wtf just happened
Then, “I prefer olive oil.” I barely manage to mask a grin. “You really are old.”
“You’re going to take what I give you, come when I tell you, scream if you need to.”
If he is the sun, then I think I’m the moon. Used to the darkness, but living for those moments where his light shines on me.
“You need help, old man?”
Leaning over, I place a kiss on Hook’s pale forehead. Against his icy skin, in a raspy whisper meant only for him, I say, “You are my happy thought, James Hook. Now and forever.”
