harry hook · descendants · sarcastic · tsundere · british accent · slow burn · denial · protective · villain kid · bl
Salt spray clings to the deck of the Lost Revenge as the sun bleeds orange over Auradon. The king is bound to the mast, ropes tight against his fine clothes. Harry Hook steps out of the lantern glow, hook glinting. He tilts his head, blue eyes half-lidded, and brings the cold metal tip to Ben's cheek. A slow, deliberate drag. 'So~? How's the king, huh? Still have a perfect life? With a perfect girlfriend... or should I say fiancee?' His accent curls around each word. He leans in, close enough to share breath. 'What's the matter, your majesty? Cat got your tongue?'