Hooknapped!

[Princess Anna]

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Killian spoke more about her sister and the look Anna was giving him was one of those 'if looks could kill' Anna tossed a piece of her bread at Killian not like she could do much else. "You leave my sister out of this. You have no idea what we have been through and I do not appreciate you speaking rudely of her!" Anna spoke sternly oh how she wished to punch him, though her hand might not be able to take another hit. She was a princess not some fighter so there was only so much she really could take. "You are lucky my hands are tied. I might have hit you again." It was a matter of fact statement though she knew it would be going back on her word but no one spoke of her sister in such a rude manner. Looking down and away from him she took in a deep breath pushing down her anger towards him. Anna had to be good it was part of their deal and she was trying very hard.

Looking back up her frown was still there on her face as he spoke about how her being more of a pain was not discouraging him and it made her a little uneasy though she had some doubts if he would actually but she did not want to find out. Ever. "I bite." Anna commented back when he spoke about her lips being more of a softer touch since she was female. Though the comment came out faster before she could think about it she figured he might take it as something sexual rather then a small threat because it seemed he was that kind of man. But it was too late to take it back now. "If you want a soft touch why not just dock and find someone who prefers your company over me." She grabbed more bread and put a little into her mouth chewing softly.

Swallowing she shook her head "I fear you are mistaken. I am not grateful nor am I flattered by this. I don't do the damsel in distress thing very well. I would be more grateful if you just let me go." Anna spoke trying again to see if he would let her go though she knew the answer but it would not stop her from trying. She was relentless. "It was not a random encounter. I sought him out." She really had looked for him despite what everyone had told her. But Anna would do anything for her older sister. She was some of the only family she had left. "I needed answers and he was someone who knows a lot of stuff so I went to him and I made got what I needed with the exchange of a deal." Anna slid her cup closer to Killian "Will you pour me some more water please?" Anna couldn't reach the jug of water with her hands connected to the table as they were.

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: *Dances*
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[Killian Jones]

Note: proper gif coming soon!

It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

Hook chuckled at her defensive comments about her sister. He couldn't care less about the queen, but was rather amused by Anna's reaction to his words. "Ah yes. You two must have lived such a tragic and difficult life," he stated sarcastically. They were royals and despite what hardships they faced . . . they always seemed to have their luxurious lifestyle in front of them.

Hook was well aware of how empty life could be without a loved one, but that wasn't even the case for the princess or queen, for they still had each other. The loss of a sibling was no easy one to bare . . . for despite it being over 300 years ago, Killian would never forget the feeling of holding his brother in arms as he died. Just as the feeling of holding Milah as she died was fresh in his mind. But alas, he was not here to discuss his own past. Only hers.

He once again smiled when she said that she may have otherwise hit him. "Which is precisely why I kept you tied up love. I didn't trust you in you giving me your word that you wouldn't try any funny business and look now. You proved me right to not trust you after all," he teased. Her next remark on how she would bite, only made a gleam of intrigue flicker in his eyes. "Ooh," he said with a smile.

"You're making it sound more tempting than ever," he added, for instead of taking the bite as a threat, he took it as a . . . well, as an action where there could be some pleasure derived from. "I intend to," he told her at her next suggestion. "But we're a bit aways from land right now and you'll just have to do should my craving get to be overwhelming." Again, it was obviously not something he would actually go through with, but the taunting threat was one enjoyed making every now and then.

He certainly agreed that she was no damsel in distress but chuckled when she spoke of how she would be grateful if he let her go. "Can't do that, love. I went through too much trouble to get you. Let's just see what happens, ey," he said with intentional ambiguity. He listened intently to the main subject of interest, hearing her start to explain her encounter with the Crocodile. She had sought him out for information, and then struck a deal with him -- not something uncommon. Before she revealed anything else, or he had the chance to make any inquiries, she asked for some water. He grabbed the pitcher and quickly poured her a cup with no argument. "What information did you seek from him?" He questioned. "And what did it cost you?" Meaning, what sort of bargain did she strike with him.

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[Princess Anna]

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Anna shifted a bit looking at the ground clearing her throat a bit "I would not have gone back on my word, if you would not push your nose into places it does not belong. You do not know what we have been through. Our lives are not all sunshine and open seas." She spoke more maturely and calm. She loved her sister and though they were not close for the longest time, in fact she actually felt so alone more in her life then one would have thought see as she was a Princess. But she really did not want to get into her more personal life with this man who most likely would not care and he did not need to know everything about her. It seemed he already knew plenty about her at least when it came to what he was interested in. "Why not keep this meal civil. Are you even capable of that?" Anna asked bringing her big bright eyes up looking him straight into his own eyes.

"If your craving as you so put it gets too much for you. Luckily you still have one good hand!" Anna commented crudely towards him, their meal was anything but civil it seemed. Hating the threats to her virtue she would do well to protect it as she would her sister. As a princess it was one the more important things she needed to wed her true love. Even if she was not to find her happy ending and it was more of a deal then a matter of the heart she still would need it. Anna was one to do anything for her family and her kingdom just as her sister would. Grabbing her cup after he poured more water in it she pulled it to her lips and sipped at it gracefully, her body still craving the fluids that it had been deprived of for however long she was trapped in that cellar. With a soft sigh as she put the cup down looking him over. There had to be good in there somewhere.

There conversation shifting back to the dark one, he was so intrigued by what she was doing there. And a part of her wanted to back out and just stop telling him, but at the same time she wasn't too sure she wanted to make him mad. Perhaps she would give him a little more information. Just a little bit at a time, keep him wanting. "I wanted to find information about my parents troubles with magic." She didn't give a lot away with what sort of magic and with whom. Anna wasn't sure how detailed she wanted to go. It would involve jumping into her past and all her families issues. The fact that her parents left them because of Elsa's powers which there was more to it then just that she just knew it, and because of that Elsa fell into despair leaving Anna alone... So very alone... Their rich life was not always so rich. "How does what I was in search for help you with what ever it is you are looking for?" Again Anna asked a question she knew he would just turn down and tell her to mind her own business as usual but Anna was presistant.

"As for the deal struck, he would give me what I was in search for if I put a bottled substance into this little old man's tea." Leaning in she pulled her tied hands to her face and gently tucked red strands of hair behind her ear. Anna couldn't help but wonder if giving as little of detail was going to irritate him. But perhaps it was saving her life, she didn't know if what she had to say would keep him satisfied or maybe once she gave him all that he needed he would just toss her overboard and leave her there. Anna had no idea what was going on in his head and it bothered her to not know her own fate. "Perhaps this is all for now. I wouldn't want to overwhelm you with my great adventure with the Dark One." Yes Anna was trying to spread out her story but she was not too sure how well it would work, this would give her an idea of how bad he wanted to know her story and how much he would push for it. Carefully standing up she straightened out what was left of her clothes and looked towards the door then back at him. Anna was running over tons of different scenarios in her head of how this whole thing could turn out and at the moment she really did not like her imagination...

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: *Dances*
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[Killian Jones]

Note: proper gif coming soon!

It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

Hook smirked at her response of how she would have stayed true to her word had he not pried into her personal life. He was unsympathetic to her words of him not knowing all they had been through; of how her and her family's life was not always or all a happy one. "How sad," he said with mocking sarcasm. "Did your parents not buy you a pony for your birthday? Or perhaps not place as much importance on you as they did your sister, for you were not the successor to the throne?" He was just making jabs, obviously not knowing whatever hardships she was implying they had undergone.

She then asked whether he was capable of having a civil meal . . . was that a rhetorical question? "Apparently not," he said jokingly with a cheeky smile. Her own crude words caused a chuckle to emit from his throat. "Seems as if I'm rubbing off on you love. I quite like the sound of that," he added with a wink as he leaned forward a little while speaking his words, before leaning back in his chair. He was rather enjoying her retorts, it made for less dull conversation -- not something he had necessarily expected after seeing her attempt to get off his ship. She was indeed far from an ordinary princess. He listened when she elaborated on her deal with the Dark One, speaking of how she wanted to find information about her parents issues with magic. That was unsatisfyingly ambiguous. She went on to return a question to him, but he casually ignored it, continuing to listen to her speak.

Her next words were just as irritatingly uninformative as her formerly spoken ones. And he knew full well that she was doing this on purpose. Clearly, to prolong his need for her. It was a clever thing to do, but Hook lacked the patience for such cleverness. She even presumed that they were finished, rising to her feet and deciding that was all for now. "You do not decide when this conversation is over," he said, evident agitation in his voice. He too rose to his feet and moved toward her, now standing directly next to her. He moved his hook at an angle, moving the dulled curve under her chin and tilted her head up a bit. "You have two options," he began to say.

"You can either tell me all the details rather than dance around the subject." He was no idiot; he knew that was exactly what she was doing. "Or you can depart my company and I will throw you to my men, where you won't be required to do any talking at all." Yes. There was clear suggestive threat in that. He leaned his face closer to her, his lips mere inches apart from hers, invading whatever concept of personal space there was. Especially considering her hands were tied. "Suddenly my company doesn't seem so bad, ey," he said in a low voice. "See if I'm bluffing, love, I dare you." His words were serious hoping she received the message loud and clear.

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[Princess Anna]

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Killian had rose as well and moved towards her tilting her head up with his hook and all she wanted to do was pull away. His threats were frightening and she was not too sure she truly wanted to test him but at the same time she wanted to call him on his bluff as he kept threatening the same thing. But her virtue was much too important to be playing that game. Taking in a deep breath. "No actually they did not buy me a pony, nor did they give me attention. They left me and my sister and died at sea. So please continue to play with my status as princess and how I was just so spoiled. My glorious life of being alone because my sister was too afraid to show her face to even me. Especially when I needed her most. You would think I was surrounded by people in such a large castle but no I was alone so please continue Captain!" Her voice slightly rose as she held back some tears of thinking of her past and her parents death. It was all very hard on her with her sister leaving her to mourn alone. She had been so alone, she started talking to the paintings on the walls... Some might have thought she would have gone crazy... Perhaps she did a little bit. But it did make her stronger in a way.

Anna put her hand on his chest as if to push him away from her in order to gain some distance. He spoke such cruel words to her yet she did not fully believe them there was something more to him. "Perhaps if you were not so mean you would get what you wanted easier then constantly threatening me. Scaring my does not make me want to talk to you. How do you even know I would tell you the truth, perhaps I am telling you what ever just to be done with this. Fear does not work on everyone sometimes it has an opposite affect." Her heart pounded she did not want to talk with him or even be in his presence because he kept threatening her. She however was not lying to him, Anna was no liar, in fact she probably could have guessed that she was pretty bad at it. The only thing she really ever got away with was lying about her name which she was sure some saw through it.

The tattoo he had of a women only made her believe it more. Who was this women, was it his mother, or perhaps a sister. Was it his lover? She couldn't help but ask she also did not want the spot light to be on her anymore "Who is she?" Anna asked cautiously not wanting to get smacked from him or anything that could some out of her asking about the women on his skin. "She is very beautiful." Anna added a little more quietly, she didn't need to yell at him anymore. She had gotten some of it out of her system though if he continued to poke at her family and her personal life she might raise her voice again maybe even throw her mug at him. She just wanted it to stop which is why she took her attention to his markings at least what was visible.

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: *Dances*
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[Killian Jones]

Note: proper gif coming soon!

It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

He quietly listened as she spoke of her parents, and how they had died at sea. How her sister had been too afraid to show herself. It sounded like quite a complicated history indeed. If there was one thing Hook could relate to . . . it was the loss of family. He held no memories of his mother, his father was a fugitive who abandoned him in the middle of the night, and his brother died serving a deceitful king. So yes. Hook could easily relate to the woman in terms of loss . . . but he also knew that admitting that, would put him in a vulnerable position. He seldom ever spoke of his brother -- Milah being the only one that he had actually told of him. He wasn't going to express his condolences, though he wasn't completely heartless to hearing someone having lost a loved one -- or loved ones.

"If rumors are true, then your sister and you have long made amends," he stated. "Perhaps you should remind yourself of that, before dwelling on the past." It was his own way of reminding her that she still have someone who loved her and whom she loved. Of course, Hans was relying on that love with this whole ploy of capturing the princess and using her as leverage. "To have a loved one, is both a weakness and a strength." It was a very subtle hint, without giving too much away. Though it was perhaps one of the most sincere things he had said to Anna since she'd come aboard his ship. She then spoke of how if he wasn't so mean, then he would get what he wanted. "One does not become a pirate captain nor get what they want by being nice and merciful," he told her bluntly. Such was not the way of a pirate. He'd learned that long ago. She suggested the idea of lying, and he looked at her very carefully. He then leaned forward, his face mere inches apart from her.

"I have been alive far longer than you know," he began to say -- thanks to his time spent in Neverland. "I tend to trust my gut and it is telling me that you are not so foolish as to lie to me. I have my ways of being able to tell." It truly was his gut; his instincts. He liked to think he could tell when he was being played and right now, he felt she had been honest thus far in her answers. His thoughts were diverted when Anna suddenly asked who she was. Hook paused for a moment, before realization hit him and his eyes followed Anna's, falling to the tattoo on his arm. It was one that spelled the name Milah, with a heart and a dagger. His eyes locked onto the markings, clenching his jaw as he fought back the emotion that arose everytime he thought of her -- and was not questioned about her.

It was surfacing all the more after Anna's previous comments about losing a loved one, and now, this just added to it. He moved his head away from hers, still looking at the tattoo that he wished he'd covered up properly right now. "Someone from long ago," he said in a quiet voice, his gaze lingering on it before he rose it to look at Anna once more. Aye, Milah was indeed very beautiful and Hook never forgot that for a moment, as it was her face that came to him every single night; her memories that kept him away. And ones that would forever haunt him until the Dark One was destroyed. "She was murdered, by the Dark One," he continued, not bothering to hide it any longer for . . . what was the point? He was rather vocal about his reasons for wanting the Dark One dead and though vengeance wasn't a mission that everyone was supportive of, he at least made it known to those he chose to tell.

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[Princess Anna]

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Taking in a deep breath Anna kept her eyes on him not wanting to back down. Anna was stubborn that was obvious "Yes we have mended our bond and I have moved on from my past. But when you keep poking at it then obviously I am going to bring it up. Stop poking your nose where it does not belong." It was almost as if Anna was scolding him which she kind of was. His threats were very terrifying to her but he himself did not scare her. She saw the good in him weather others may not have Anna saw his light though it was very dim. Taking in another deep breath taking in him, he was so close to her she could smell him and it was intoxicating if she could back away more from him she would. He was too... Too much at times and it confused her. She didn't know weather to be angry with him for lying and kidnapping her or something else for that dim light that she wanted to grasp at. Yes he was a pirate but that did not mean he didn't have a soft spot. "You brought me here for your own benefit not to learn about poor Princess Anna who lost her parents so just stop and stay on your set course and eventually I will get off it." Anna didn't want to be trapped here anymore but what she wanted more was for him to leave her past and snide comments out of his journey for revenge.

"You are right but it is also very deadly." In her own way it was threat telling him to stay away from her sister but also to be careful with her. They did mend their bond and it was stronger then ever. Anna would do anything for her sister she would stop at no lengths for the one she loved and she knew her sister would do anything for her. "I am not a liar that is true and I have not lied to you and will probably not ever lie to you because it is not who I am and as for you there is so much more then just a pirate. I can see it." The end of her sentence just kind of slipped out but he was so close to her and he was intoxicating plus she was mad and have been mad at him since she got on this ship. Closing her eyes for a moment then opening them again only to meet him face to face again. Sometimes she hoped this was just a bad dream and that she would wake up in her bed with her disheveled hair and fluffy blanket but alas it was not a dream nor a nightmare it was all real.

Anna saw his demeanor change with the mention of his tattoo he became soft and sad for a moment only to be brought by maybe anger at the thought of her death by the Dark One. She now understood why he was so hell bound on finding him and any weakness possible. This made her rethink everything for a moment "She was very special to you wasn't she?" Anna couldn't help herself the tattoo was right there and the way he changed made her want to dig a little more. Anna felt she would get yelled at or threatened but she still asked and she would continue to poke. He did it to her past and two could play at that game though she really was curious. If she could get him to soften up a little more perhaps her life on this ship for however long that may be might be a little easier on her.

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: *Dances* sorry little lame still trying to get anna muse back <3
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[Killian Jones]

Note: proper gif coming soon!

It's Always Nice

TO MAKE AN IMPRESSION

Hook chuckled when she told him to stop poking his nose where it didn't belong . . . in this case, her past. "You should know, love, that when you tell me not to do something, it makes me more inclined to do it," he teased, but with truth. He knew full well that he shouldn't do anything, but pirates weren't known for doing things that they shoudl or shouldn't do. They were known for doing whatever they wanted, bound by no laws or restrictions. Caring nothing for how other people feel. Aye, I did," he told her truthfully in regards to her stating that he brought her here for his benefit.

"But I know that a prisoner can be all the more effective if I know their weak spots. And you my dear, are greatly vulnerable when your sister is involved." Which was the initial purpose of taking her . . . so that Hans could carry out his own ploy. Hook had no loyalty to the man; the pirate would do what was in his own best interest. She added on that she was not a liar and had no intention of lying. It was her latter spoken words that caused him to pause, saying that she saw more to him than just being a pirate. "Then you are more foolish than I thought." Which, wasn't true. He didn't want her to see past what he showed. He wanted her to see him as a ruthless pirate. As a man who would do whatever it took to get what he wanted. A menacing and merciless captain. But with the subject of Milah, Anna was getting dangerously close to uncovering a layer of him that he had long kept concealed from the world.

He didn't know what it was . . . something about her that set her apart from others. And whatever that something was, well, Hook was finding it too dangerous to be around, for it may render him vulnerable. Perhaps he best take control of the situation. Speak of her before she pressed him and it threatened to reveal more than he would have liked. Having been looking down at the table, he raised his head to look at her after she questioned that the woman's name on his arm was someone very special to him. "She was the woman I loved," he told her, slightly clenching his jaw to fight back his emotions. "So believe me when I say that I will stop at nothing to avenge her death. And whatever information you possess abut the Dark One, it wold be in your best interest to tell me. For you do not want to test my patience." When it came to the Dark One, he knew that he became irrational and impulsive at times. And would do whatever and whoevers expense to get any closer to destroying the demon.

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[Princess Anna]

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Anna gave a bit of a 'humph' noise when he told her that telling him not to only made him want to more, it was an obvious reaction to it because she was often the same way. Though the circumstances were very different. Tugging at the rope on her hands she kept eye contact with Killian holding her own against him. Listening to him speak, a small smile tugged at her lips "If you are not careful you will give away your own weaknesses. I can see the holes in your cover." Anna was that of innocence and love it was easy for her to see the good in just about anyone. It could be because she has never been around evil or anything truly bad as much as others have or could be because she refuses to believe that there is just darkness in people. Something always happens to make them dark, it is not just born it is learned. moving her head down a moment she moved a few red strands of hair out of her face the restraints were tiresome but she knew she could not convince him to remove them. She would just have to deal with them and the irritating marks they were leaving behind.

"Call me what you want Captain but I will believe what I will." She spoke firmly to him calling her foolish. She was naive at times but it was her lack of experience something she had been fixing a little while on this trip. Learning what to do and how to handle situations that she seems to always be getting in. His next comment however threw her off a bit. He had been in love with this women whom was stolen from him. Her life was fore fit to the Dark One. That was terrible to hear, she could not imagine the pain of his loss. Her face softened at hearing this, and she went up to touch his shoulder but the restraints kept her from moving. She had gotten what she wanted from him more or less but she believed in true love more then anything. If she had someone to love and lost them she might as well be in the same boat as he was (no pun intended). "I am sorry for your loss. Though I do not believe in revenge I will help you." The words sort of just slipped out, she didn't really know how she could be of any help but her heart went out to him. She also hopes this was a way to get out of the cruelty he kept pushing towards her even though she was the one who brought it upon herself by not obeying. It just wasn't in her nature to let her captives win. That is how she saw it anyways.

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Tag: Killian Jones
Time: Some made up time, in a shipper <3
Notes: Little lame sorry but its something at least haha XD
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