Post by Killian Jones on Aug 3, 2015 16:09:19 GMT
Tag: Emma Swan
Note: proper gif coming soon!
Note: proper gif coming soon!
It's Always Nice
TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION
Killian hadn't realized the extent of how triggering the idea of going to a therapist was, until Emma revealed her past experiences with them. He fell silent, listening intently, a soft expression on his face as he casually held her hand in his for additional comfort. He could imagine that hadn't been easy for her . . . especially considering how everything that happened in her past, was related to who she was; the savior, the daughter of Snow and Charming . . . and of course, the pulling of darkness from her.
"For what it's worth, Swan, I don't believe you need fixing." That sounded so . . . cold. As if she was a broken object that needed to be repaired. "I didn't realize that you had such a past with psychiatrists, as did your boy." The thought of putting Henry into therapy for the truth -- something that Regina had known he was right all along about . . . well, it was disturbing. But she seemed to show care toward the boy now well, of course Hook believed in reforming oneself for the better. "You don't have to decide anything," he added on, not wanting her to think that he was pressuring her. "It's just an option to consider, that's all." He didn't want to push her into doing anything.
He raised her hand he held in his own to his lips, and lightly kissed the back of it as he softly smiled at her. "Everything you felt in the past is now validated, Emma. You should never feel as if anyone has the right to question your own sanity. Same goes for your boy." Everything the two of them had felt, was true. And that certainly counted for quite a bit. "So tell me something, which fairy tale story was your favorite when you were younger?" He asked, hoping to find a positive in her past memories to help think her think of it fondly, in this moment anyone. And in doing so, he hoped to ease her stress and pain in recalling one of he foster families questioning her mental stability.
"For what it's worth, Swan, I don't believe you need fixing." That sounded so . . . cold. As if she was a broken object that needed to be repaired. "I didn't realize that you had such a past with psychiatrists, as did your boy." The thought of putting Henry into therapy for the truth -- something that Regina had known he was right all along about . . . well, it was disturbing. But she seemed to show care toward the boy now well, of course Hook believed in reforming oneself for the better. "You don't have to decide anything," he added on, not wanting her to think that he was pressuring her. "It's just an option to consider, that's all." He didn't want to push her into doing anything.
He raised her hand he held in his own to his lips, and lightly kissed the back of it as he softly smiled at her. "Everything you felt in the past is now validated, Emma. You should never feel as if anyone has the right to question your own sanity. Same goes for your boy." Everything the two of them had felt, was true. And that certainly counted for quite a bit. "So tell me something, which fairy tale story was your favorite when you were younger?" He asked, hoping to find a positive in her past memories to help think her think of it fondly, in this moment anyone. And in doing so, he hoped to ease her stress and pain in recalling one of he foster families questioning her mental stability.
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