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Harry Hook || Maddening Future

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Harry Hook x MALE!reader
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"Have you any idea why a raven is like a writing desk?" where the only words etched into Harry's wrist that Harry had not chosen to be there; the words your soulmate and true love would say to you where written on every prince, princess, king, queen, villian and villians child somewhere on their body. The thought that Harry even had a soulmate baffled the pirate every day, who could love a thief, pirate, criminal, betrayer and every other word you could think of, the sentence plagued Harry like a shadow over his shoulders with every minute he didn't have his soulmate with him, it felt empty but he didn't know why. Evie snapped her fingers in front of Harry's face to get his attention again.
"Harry! Hook!" Evie exclaimed, each words pronounced with a clap of her hands, Harry finally looked at the girl in front of him with wide eyes, "oh good, you're back" the girl said with a tight smile. Harry cleared his throat.
"Well lass, me thinks it'd be a good moment to take a breather dontcha say?" Harry said with a grin, hoping it would charm the blue haired girl, she only smiled tightly before moving to the front of the class. That was a no, Harry sighed as he wrapped his arms around his head on the desk.
"You get into a sword fight," Evie started, Harry's head popped up quickly at the mention of a sword fight, "do you A, give up, B, try to work out the problem like civil people, or C, kill the person you are fighting." Evie asked, Harry knew what answer the girl wanted.
"How about D?" Harry said rhetorically with a grin, "where you gut them with your hook and feed their insides to the crocodile!" Harry said a little too enthusiastically even for himself, Evie let out a soft sigh.
"Come on Har, what's got you like this?" Evie asked, the girl put down the pointer stick she had and walked over to Harry, pulling up a chair the girl sat in front of the desk as Harry put his head in his hands.
"Got me like what?" Harry mumbled into his hand, covering most of his words.
"You're dissociating, you aren't paying attention, daydreaming." the girl paused, "is...is it your soulmate?" Evie asked softly, the topic of soulmate was dangerous on the isle and for the isle kids even as most of them never believed they were ever going to find their soulmate or 'true love'. Harry took a moment to consider his options before nodding softly.
"I just..." the pirate paused as he didnt know how to tell his feelings, "it's so vague and I never know if ill ever be able to find 'em," Harry looked to Evie, "don't get me wrong i don't care who they are, daughter of Peter Pan or son of Pocahontas ," Harry shrugged, Evie didn't want to seem fazed at Harry's swift coming out about dating a boy, she should have been used to it or at least known. Gil and Harry where always close, the same as Carlos and Jay, they had always been vocal that they would get together if they ended up falling for each other or the other was their soulmate and yadda yadda but Carlos found Jane, his soulmate as Jay was still searching but the pair is never one to shy away from a little bromance or male affection.
"May i ask what it says?" Evie said aloud, she saw Harry took a moment, almost taken aback by the fact that she wanted to see but nodded none-the-less as he gripped his right hand sleeve and pulled it off, his hook had been discarded to his left as he did this, trusting Evie not to go for it. Harry sighed softly as he saw the ink on his skin, it was a soft sigh that didn't go unnoticed by Evie, a sigh of content, almost like he couldn't wait for the day he found the one for him.
"I always wonder what it means to them," Harry wondered out loud, Evie didn't stop him as she didnt want to ruin the perfect moment, "is it a motto? Something they live by? A lyric? Song? Title?" Harry sighed as he drifted his thumb over the words before he reeled his head from the place it was, tugging the sleeve back on as Evie quickly stood back up with a smile.
"Get this right and I'll let you out five minutes early," the girl said as she turned back to the blackboard, Harry let out a bored sigh as he looked to Evie with a 'you really want me to answer this?' look, Evie grinned wider knowing exactly what was going through Harry's head. The pirate groaned.
"Fine! B! There, happy, can I leave now?" the pirate asked as he grabbed his hook and pointed to the door, Evie sighed softly but nodded.
"Go on, enjoy the woods and have a stroll Harry, clear your mind of seagulls" the girl called out to the retreating pirate.
"Only thing on my mind little lady is the one on my wrist!" the pirate called back before exiting the room and making his way to the enchanted forest; maybe a leisurely stroll won't be too bad to clear one's head, a berry bush along the way to keep up his needs and he's set.
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A few people tried to stop Harry along his way simply to ask for him to sign their petition or to ask for an interview they needed for a class but Harry declined (surprising himself and the other as he declined with a 'no thank you darling, maybe later', before quickly realising and walking away). Harry sighed softly as he felt a wave of relief and calmness over take his body as he entered the enchanted forest, the forest always had a spell cast upon it that it would help anyone who entered it any bit it could, in Harry's case it was to just be calm and not worry so much. The leaves on the trees blew in the wind as the birds got carried through the sky, the leaves and sticks crunched under Harry's feet as he walked, his hook glittering when it hit the rays of sun poking through the leaves, a soft humming came from Harry, "as the world falls downnnnn" the pirate sung softly, "Are you, are you coming to the tree, where they strung up a man they say murdered three. Strange things did happen here, no stranger would it be, if we met at midnight, in the hanging tree." Harry sang his lullaby softly before continuing his humming of the song, that was until a soft tune caught the pirates ears, a high tune that was upbeat and lively, one that wanted the pirate to dance. A smile made its way to Harry's face as he walked closer to the music, a small blue gate stood in the way between Harry and the place he desperately wanted to be, the pirate unlatched the gate and stepped in as the dirt twisted beneath his shoes, lively music was something that always got Harry going. A long table faced Harry as he was at the end with no one around besides the voices he heard on the opposing end, a lovely voice filled with hope and cheeriness, it enchanted Harry as the pirate stepped forward.
"Would you like some more tea my dear?" a voice asked, a grin evident in the sound.
"Of course by dear but only half!" another voice answered followed by loud cackling, the air was soon filled with breaking china and a clinking of sorts, Harry cocked an eyebrow as he finally got close enough to see everyone occupying the table. A boy sat in the biggest chair at the head of the table, his hat reminded Harry of the Mad Hatter it looked almost identical, the boys coat had a large collar with one side sticking up to the brim of his hat while the other was laid down, his hands were encased in white lace gloves while a sewing pillow laid across the back of his hand, held on by a strap. The boys eyes had a brilliant blue to them that Harry could see from his place as his red painted lips and crazy eye makeup didn't do enough to accentuate his features, but from far away Harry couldn't tell all that much, around the boy was broken china, spoons, teapots, saucers, cups and all different types of cakes and desserts scattered on the table, ground and the boys own clothing and hat including his disheveled hair that poked out from under his hat. Next to the boy stood a small girl on a chair holding a sword, in front of her was another girl with a crazed look in her eyes, tattered clothing and large bunny ears plastered onto a headband. This crazy bunch intrigued Harry to no end.
"Darlings!" the girl with the sword yelled out, "we have company!" every pair of eyes turned to Harry as the boy paled for a moment before a grin overcame his features.
"Couldn't help meself love, heard such a beautiful sound and couldn't resist" Harry said as he bowed down, "'arry Hook, at your service" the pirate grinned as he looked up, but his grin soon faltered as the group in front of him burst out laughing.
"ELLO GOV!" the girl with bunny ears yelled at as she stood on top of her chair and did a silly pose, "WELCEME TO OUR UN'BIRFDAY" she yelled in a weird accent.
"Unbirthday?" Harry asked softly as he took a seat next to the girl with ears.
"An Unbirthday is whenever your birthday, ISNT!" the girl cackled next to Harry.
"Ye a pirate aint ye?" the girl with the sword asked in a fake 'pirate' accent as she kept one eye closed and a weird grin on her mouth, Harry grinned as he held up his hook.
"On of the best lass" Harry said with a grin, at this point Harry realised the boy at the head of the table hadn't said anything and was simply sitting with his hands in front of him, fingertips against the opposing hand, looking through the brim of his hat gave Harry a demeaning look.
"Ain't ye meant ta be in scool?" the bunny eared girl continued the accent as she cackled, the girl with the sword threw a cup to the bunny girl who quickly dodged the china before cackling again.
"Could ask ye the same question" Harry mumbled as he looked around the table with a cocked eyebrow, the girl with bunny ears cackled softly as she held out a tea cup before pouring the tea from above before grabbing a spoon and dumping as much sugar as she could into the liquid.
"Spoon..." the girl gasped softly as she looked to the spoon in mesmerisation. The one with the sword rolled her eyes before walking across the table to Harry and holding her hand out.
"I'm Molly Mouse! Me mum is Mallymkun Dormouse, Mally for short" the girl said as she shook Harry's hand, the pirate had a soft grin on his face as Molly let go of his hand and the girl with ears turned to him holding out her hand as a teacup dangled from one of her fingers.
"Tussle Earwicket! Daughter of Thackery Earwicket the March 'air!" the girl exclaimed as Harry took the girls hand cautiously before she ripped it away two seconds into the shake to throw the teacup to the boy at the head of the table who simply caught it with his hand, still in his position Harry saw him in; staring past the brim of his hat, this silenced the table as both girls seemed to almost cower into their seats and their eyes drifted anywhere but the boy.
"And 'o may you be my dear?" Harry asked moving forward on his elbows with a grin as he chin rest on his knuckles. The hatted boy twirled the china around his finger before throwing it back to Tussle who dodged it yet again before cackling loudly, so loudly and full heartedly she fell off the back of her seat, this had not seemed to faze anyone as Molly went back to sipping her tea, however the boy caught Harry off guard. Standing on his chair the hatted boy stood on top of the wobbling table and walked to Harry's direction, kicking plates, cakes, tea sets, pots, spoons and anything else in his way as he finally stood still in front of Harry, the pirate was about to look up to the boy but before he could the hatted boy swooped down and leant on the balls of his feet, knees bent. His head was bent down and only his mouth could be seen, a dark demeanor seemed to cloud the table as Tussle slowly brought herself back to the table.
"Have you any idea why a raven is like a writing desk?" the boy whispered softly, Harry's eyes widened as his breathing quickened and his throat closed in on itself all at the same time, the pirate was at a loss for words for a moment before getting pulled back into reality.
"Now why would someone like you, be asking someone like me why a raven is like a writing desk?" the pirate whispered softly, he had gotten closer to the boy and was now face to face. The boy wore brilliant eye makeup of blues, whites, yellow, orange and red as white and black mascara and eyeliner accentuated his features even more so then the white paint around his face, the boys red painted lips curled into a smile as he tipped his hat up with a flick of his finger to fully look at Harry.
"Terrence Hightopp, son of Tarrant Hightopp," the boy paused as he took in all of Harry's face, the sharp jawbone, beautiful eyes, cheekbones and glorious black eyeliner, "also known as the Mad Hatter, the Hatter or just, Hatter" the boy spoke in a soft voice drizzled in caramel, "you, Harry Hook, have a very strange, unexpected and..." the boy paused as his smirk almost grew bigger as his eyes drifted over what felt like every inch of Harry's face and body, "mad" the boys eyebrows lifted as his eyes widened, "life ahead of you," Terrence paused for a moment again, "since you are my soulmate" the boy whispered, Harry grinned as his eyes sparkled with mischief. Terrence grinned as he stood up to his full height, holding one hand on his shoulder as the other stretched out in front of him, he was about to declare something before a raspy voice cut through the air, it was at this moment Harry realised that the air had changed, the sky looked a little dimmer and Terrence had orange hair peeking out from under his hat.
"Down With the Bloody Big Head" the voice rasped softly, Terrence changed in that one fleeting moment as a body appeared at the opposite end of the table the hatter boy had previously sat at. Another beautiful boy with soft blue hair, large blue cat-slit eyes, black stripes, ears and a tail, his clothing seemed almost royal thought it had its rips and tears, the clothing seemed almost tiger like besides the blue and black accents. The new boy was looking at his nails in a poised femimine way, "I wouldn't suggest i ever got an invite now would i?" the new boy said softly, though he was a little ways away his voice came out as if he were in Harry's lap.
"We would suggest no invite, as you had just invited yourself" Terrence said raspily, as Harry looked up to Terrence the pirate realised his makeup had darkened to almost completely black and his eyes turned a bright vibrant orange, deranged.
"I always invite myself, you used to be the life of the party Hatter" the new boy grinned wickedly, he seemed to know the buttons he was pushing on Terrence, that was until the new boy seemed to finally realise it wasn't just the four of them and instead was five, "my my my Terrence, keeping a jewel like this to yourself; how selfish" the boy said before disappearing for a moment, a soft laughter floated through the air as Molly, Terrence and Tussle looked around hoping to spot the cat-like boy, that was before the boy appeared on Harry's lap, straddling the pirate to which his hands flew into the air and was almost terrified to touch the new boy, "'ello lovely" the boy said softly as a finger made its way down Harry's jaw, a growl came from Terrence.
"You get your grimmy cat hands off my Harry, you guddler's scuttish pilgar-lickering, shukm-juggling sluking urpal. Bar lom muck egg brimni-!" Terrence started.
"HATTER!" Molly yelled, Harry quickly looked to the smaller girl who was standing on the table, from the distance she was at (which wasn't much compared to Terrence) she was only up to the hatters waist. Terrence turned to Molly as his eyes and makeup changed back to their original colours.
"Thank you" the hatter said in a strained voice, the cat-boy chuckled softly as he made his way off of Harry.
"You know im only ever teasing you Hightopp" the cat-boy said as he made his way to Terrences chair, he pointed a finger as an asking of 'can I sit?' to which Hatter nodded.
"Not this time Cess, our new guest here is son of Captain Hook from Neverland and is my soulmate, this is one you don't mess with" Terrence said, the hatter jumped down from the table and stood next to Harry, the pirate took this time to stand up, soon releasing his new boyfriend towered over him just the tiniest bit. 'Chess', or cat-boy Harry now dubbed the new boy nodded solemnly in understanding.
"Understood Terrence" Chess said before his eyes slid to Terrence's hat, "you do know how much i love your hat" the cat-boy grinned with wicked sharp teeth.
"Not even if the Jabberwock killed me and my hat was the only thing that is left of me" Terrence said with a mad grin, Chess sighed softly before nodded.
"Yeah yeah" the cat-boy said sadly as he slumped in the chair, Molly and Tussle then began throwing more china at each other as Chess soon joined in; Terrence bent down ever so slightly to Harry's ear.
"Let's leave them as we get to know each other, hmm?" Terrence asked, Harry turned to the Hatter.
"Tell me about the hat" Harry said quickly, "then we walk" the pirate grinned as he knew the smile charmed the hatter.
"Fathers, family heirloom. Chess' dad loved it and then the obsession got passed down to his kid" Terrence said with a shrug, "now let's go, the moon is out" Terrence pointed out. Harry looked to the sky and there in the middle was the biggest moon he ever saw.
"But...it was only midday when I left Auradon" Harry said as he and Terrence started walking, the hatter grinned and chuckled.
"You're in Underland now darling," Hatter said as he walked backwards with his arms over Harry's shoulders, Harry seemed a little scared at Terraces words but the hatter soon backtracked, "Hook, im kidding," the Hatter said with a grin, "we get out of the forest and it'll only be like one, it a little part of Underland we have to ourselves without leaving the country" Terrence said, Harry nodded as he maneuvered the Hatter boy to his side, Terrence putting his arm over Harry's shoulder as Harry had his arm around the Hatters waist.
"I never thought I'd find my soulmate" Harry said absentmindedly, the stroll had only just started but he felt as if he knew Terrence his whole life.
"Neither did i," Terrence said softly, "my father always loved soulmates and was thrilled when he found my mother, I was thrilled when I first read the words on my hip but I always thought I was too mad to be loved, i was a simple hat makers kid," Terrence shrugged, "i didnt realise my dad was really famous until i was like ten, but I still believed I was too mad of a person to be loved" Terrence sighed softly as Harry turned the boy around and held the Hatters shoulders.
"Love you are amazing, i only just met you but i want to spend the rest of my life with you; im a lowlife criminal, thief, swordfighter, barfighter and chippe shoppe waiter. You are my soulmate and I am yours, i want to get to know you and I want to fall in love with you every day of my life and wake up to find your face next to mine in the same bed, holding you softly and making sure you're okay" Harry took a breath as he looked into Hatters eyes with full generosity and honesty.
"Go on a date with me" Terrence said with a grin, "anywhere"
"I would be delighted darling" Harry said with a grin before bowing, his hooked hand was high in the air as Terrence curtsied with his coat, both grinning widely at the maddening future ahead of them.