clareyfray:

Love of my Life >> Captain James Hook

Lest he should be taken alive, Hook always carried about his person a dreadful drug, blended by himself of all the death-dealing rings that had come into his possession. These he had boiled down into a yellow liquid quite unknown to science, which was probably the most virulent poison in existence. 

theongreyjoy:

“Madam, I have never had anyone kiss me goodnight! Mine was not that breed of mother. In any case, it would be vulgar and namby pamby and not quite manly. Wendy nodded and patted his hand. “But worth a try?” “But worth a try” conceded Hook. So even though Hook was the blood thirstiest pirate on all the seven seas and hated her friend Peter Pan more than death itself, Wendy bent and kissed Hook on the cheek, then covered him over with the rags of the red frock coat. “Goodnight James”, she said in her most motherly voice. “Sweet dreams”. [Peter Pan in Scarlet, The official sequel to Peter Pan x