ODDLY, WE ARE FOREVER YOUTH, found within the cracks of daytime, lost within the arches of the underworld, TRAPPED WITHIN THE STARS OF THE UNIVERSE, pushing for blood & begging for crime ━━━ crazily loyal; EVEN WITHOUT YOUR HEART, isn't it sad how you cling onto your humanity, ━ even when you're a kings puppet? your strangely lost, & you won't admit it, but you look at him, & HE MANAGES TO PUT THE STARS IN YOUR EYES, ironic isn't it? IND. & PRIVATE DEVIN FROM OUAT. written by louis.
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wish that you could build a time machine , so you could see things that no one can see . feels like you’re standing on the edge , looking at the stars & wishing you were them . what do you do when the chapter ends ? do you close the book , and never read it again ? where do you go when your story’s done ? you can be who you were , or who you’ll become . // independent & private , john darling . written by elli.
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he used to be so kind you know? he always had angel dust in his veins and star dust capturing the unique colour of his eyes. he had this smile, you see, this one of flourishing roses, crafted from dawn itself, and all of it’s riches. he had a voice like a lullaby, and believe me when i say that the songbirds would be jealous, ━ i spoke to the hummingbird one time, and they spoke of their green-eyed envy. alas, they wouldn’t be jealous of him now. his voice is always a howl, a howl that belongs to the moon, and you wouldn’t believe me, when i say; i saw him talk to the moon once, and the stars died, and the moon only pities his broken heart, and i’ve never seen a sight. i’ve never seen a child pull his heart from his chest and throw it to the moon in protest, and he said, ━ you’ll regret this you know, you’ll regret the day you turned away from the beast. and his voice was no longer saccharine sweet, delicate and harmonious, but it was bloodied and poisonous and every breath he took, he prayed to plagued the innocent. ind & private devin from once upon a times season 3: neverland arc, with influences from j.m barrie’s peter pan. written by louis.
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starlit. after looking over this blog with the hopes of revamping him, doing so from this blog, just does not seem likely, it’s a mess, i’ve written with a lot of people, many of which i do not share healthy communication with any more, and i’ve also written too many posts on this blog, that deleting posts would take far too long, and restarting over with another, fresher blog would be the healthier of options. devin means a lot to me as a muse, and getting rid of him and being completely done with him, is not an option for me, therefore i’ll be spending some updating a new blog for him, and i will update you later with the new blog details.
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The person I reblogged this from is someone I enjoy seeing on my dashboard.
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devin just: petr didnt do this, ur shit face of a shitty son did this to me *regina offers chocolate bar* devin: f UCK U AND UR FUCKING CHOCOLATE BAR
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what damaged a boy? & turned him FULL OF COLD, and hate ; what stole his innocence ━━━━━━ what mocked him so much so that he turned to hate and DARKNESS in his time of need… when he’s just a boy, reaching for the sun, living for SILENT PRAYERS and throwing his hopes to the stars, why did the sun not remind that it’s okay to be afraid, and why did the moon tell him that darkness and l o n e l i n e s s was his only freedom.
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major headcanon: devin IS heartless. not metaphorically, no, literally. devin literally went through the process of regina ripping his heart out, in order to have him go against peter, in order to obtain henry’s whereabouts, & have him fully aware that regina & emma were coming for him. :) after the removal of his heart, regina DID NOT return it, ━━ mission: saving henry was far more valuable to her, than returning a heart back to a child. with that being said, i imagined, she simply just, discarded of it, not crushed it. snow was very much against the idea of regina removing devin’s heart in the first place, & emma ONLY ALLOWED THE REMOVAL of his heart, in order to bend him to their will, i imagine that neither snow or emma would consent to regina crushing his heart, PLUS, regina also stated that, that was her only purpose for doing it, and that she would not kill him. she was desperate for her son to know she was coming for him. he might be a shit, & loyal to pan, only, but he’s also just a child. he’s a child, with a past that no one knows, but peter viewed him as lonely, he’s been manipulated by peter, not only to get devin to believe everyone BUT PETER is bad, but also to believe that NO ONE ELSE cares about him, other than peter, and that’s pretty damn cruel. so devin is cruel, & cold, and no, he’s doesn’t give a shit for others, other than the lost boys & peter, he will start a fight with literally anyone, he will literally gain peoples trust only to stab them in the back, again, literally. he feels nothing. and that’s literally because he hasn’t got a heart to feel with, and because peter’s trained him into believing no one cares about devin.
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do u ever just look @ ur smol son and just : i’m so sorry regina took ur heart and never returned it. i’m so sorry you’re a shit, and you can’t feel anything but loneliness. i love you tho. lots of love, ur mum.
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‘ thank you. ’ it’s let out in a breath of finality. the information is finally given. he knows who THEY are. no further explanation there is needed. them, emma, regina, snow, david. the ongoing crew of adults here to SCREW everything up.
why pan decided to let them in is still partly a mystery. so much risk for so little profit from it. now they had done something to devin. he waits for the ramble to end & then, ‘ S L O W DOWN. what’s it, & how did they make you do it? ’
nothing comes close to explaining the EMPTY NOTION THAT SUCCEEDS HIM, ( not the bitter loneliness that crafts a cocoon within him ) there’s so many words upon his tongue, so much so, the muscle becomes incapable & heavy, ━━ there’s a thousand apologies crafted and laced upon lips, different ways to explain himself & lessen the blow. ‘ i think ━━ i think i just helped them get closer to henry. ’ if anything, their antics had provided henry with a reminder that his family were here, & THEY WERE COMING FOR HIM. ‘ . . . she took my heart. ’
#devin just : help me pls.#i just helped them.#&. now peter's going to kill me isn't he? :')#rip me.#gildscipe
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what damaged a boy? & turned him FULL OF COLD, and hate ; what stole his innocence ━━━━━━ what mocked him so much so that he turned to hate and DARKNESS in his time of need… when he’s just a boy, reaching for the sun, living for SILENT PRAYERS and throwing his hopes to the stars, why did the sun not remind that it’s okay to be afraid, and why did the moon tell him that darkness and l o n e l i n e s s was his only freedom.
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‘ i care enough i’ll get you to. ’ he mirrors devin’s step, unmistakably trained on his face to pinpoint the moment if he dares make himself a threat. he doesn’t TRUST this devin, not in the slightest. not a single word, so those go through his head without a thought, they didn’t have the information he needed. ‘ snitch on WHAT? what have you done? devin. ’ he’s not used to such little reaction from the boy, like an insect overridden by cordyceps. blindly walking to it’s eventual death. was it SABOTAGE? he squints, voice lowering-
‘ they did something to you. ’
his loyalty does not lie with THEM, ━━ so he does not have a need to protect them; but if anything. . . to protect himself. his lips twist into knots, tongue following suit, and there’s a THOUSAND THINGS laced that he would like to say. . . ‘ they made me do it! i swear it, felix. . . they made me do it. ’ teeth are pulling back lips with a peculiar sense of desperation, just as words are spoken within the same sense, albeit, not as clumsy. ‘ i wouldn’t have done it, but they made me do it. ’
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‘ do you think this is just about you? ’
if devin wanted to play like this, then let be. he will not tolerate this sort of blank, reasonless rejection: this is not the devin he knows. so he will get him back.
‘ if you really care so little, it should be easy to tell me what’s happening. so SPIT. ’
‘ i’ll tell you what this is about, ’ it’s about NOTHING REALLY, but devin seems keen on making a personal statement out of it, ━━ call it, a silent plea. one, with the hope that another will determine the reasoning to devin’s harboured changes. ‘ this is about you, wanting to win more BROWNIE POINTS with peter? snitch on a lost boy that isn’t following in accordance; you noted the changes before ANYONE ELSE━ back off, felix. ’ he’ll step aside, ( & even so, eyes will remain rooted to him ) ‘ i don’t care enough to tell you. ’
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the future’s uncertain & the end is always near. let it roll, baby roll.
let it roll, baby roll.
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sherlock; starter sentences.
“_____, don’t talk out loud. You lower the IQ of the whole street.”
“None of the cabs would take me.”
“I don’t shave for _____.”
“You should put that on a t-shirt.”
“Well, don’t commit suicide.”
“I couldn’t bear to argue with her. But then, I am a moron, and she’s so very beautiful.”
“Four serial suicides and now a note! It’s Christmas!”
“_____ took my skull.”
“Killing me? That’s so two years ago.”
“Yes, thank you for your input.”
“Brainy’s the new sexy.”
“Is everyone I have ever met a psychopath?”
“Sentiment is a chemical defect found on the losing side.”
“Everybody shut up!”
“I will burn… the heart out of you.”
“A dragon slayer. Is that what you think of me?”
“That’s what people do!”
“You are not a puzzle solver; you never have been.”
“Honey, you should see me in a crown.”
“I’m the smart one.”
“I don’t have friends; I’ve just got one.”
“Don’t panic. None of you panic. Absolutely no reason to panic.”
“I’m not a psychopath, _____. I’m a high-functioning sociopath. Do your research.”
“You, being all mysterious with your cheekbones and turning your coat collar up so you look cool.”
“Long live the king.”
“Your loss would break my heart.”
“What the hell am I supposed to say to that?”
“Oh, no, no, no, we’re fine. No, it’s the burglar, he’s got himself rather badly injured. He fell out of a window.”
“A nice murder. That’ll cheer you up.”
“I’m in shock. Look - I’ve got a blanket.”
“We solve crimes. I blog about it, he forgets his pants. I wouldn’t hold out to much hope.”
“Every fairy tale needs a good old-fashioned villain.”
“You look sad when you think he can’t see you.”
“Don’t you want me on the floor, too?”
“Put your trousers on!”
“Oh! You meant ‘Spectacularly ignorant’ in a nice way.”
“Did you miss me?”
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‘ no. i won’t. ’
he towers before the boy; a barrier to keep him from avoiding it all & walking away. his tone is sharp, not too far from the one he uses for those that are NEW or pirates or traitors (?).
‘ how stupid would that be? do you think i’d allow internal eyes? what are you? a trick? a pathetic one- devin doesn’t act like THIS. ’
‘ back off. ’ words are firm ; spoken with a peculiar COLD TONE. eyes briefly dance up towards the other. . . & once, he’d have been openly intimidated by him. he stands ━━━ momentarily eyeing him, ( SIZING HIM UP ) ‘ get used to it. . . ━━ and leave me alone. ’
#he just#'go away'#'leave me alone'#he's just :||||||||||||||||||||\#when rly he's :(((((((((((((((#'hug me pls'#n O DONT HUG ME#gildscipe
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❝ Devin, I’m gonna break your fucking face . ❞
‘ curly . . SHUT UP if you know what’s good for you. ’ and he’s looking down upon his friend ━━━━━━ holding the tip of his sharpened weapon towards the throat of curly ; but no further advance will be made. their ACT OF BRUTALITY is an aim of keeping them upon their toes, never to severely harm another of the lost boys, ( peter prefers his boys at their fittest, and not LINGERING of ill health . . ) ‘ you couldn’t break a bone in your own body, never min’ mine !! ’
cxrlly. ////
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