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#harriet verse » you know what they say ; bad girls have all the fun (modern)
heartsunholy-a · 4 years
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H.arriet H.ook tag drop
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heartsunholy · 4 years
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Harriet Hook tag drop
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wickedchoices · 7 years
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@burnedlegend from [X]
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          Her father had asked her to hold down the fort at home. There was supposed to be some big deal going down and, though she was the oldest and arguably more capable than Harry, their father had asked Harriet to make sure their home was safe from potential intruders or enemies. Harry had been tasked with gathering his little crew and making quick work of the Lost Boys, a gang that had been giving the Hook Family trouble for weeks now, while their father went off to make his deal.
          It was a bone, James had said; a treat for Harry’s good behavior. Harriet was his heir, he assured her. She wasn’t sure she believed him anymore. Not like it mattered. Harriet would get along fine without her father, if it came right down to it. She was a leader and a fighter in her own right; she’d be okay.
          Still the sounds of movement near the house made the eldest Hook glad that her father had left her in charge; at least she’d be able to protect their home from any two-bit criminal that tried to sneak in.
          Except this particular two-bit criminal wasn’t trying to sneak in...but rather, ask for an invitation. She froze, gun already aimed at the window. This might be a trick but...With a curse, Harriet shoved her weapon into the waistband of her pants before moving to open the door. 
          “Fer th’ love of Jesus, Mick, th’ fuck are ya doin’ here?” Though she was, for the moment, alone at home, Harriet couldn’t help but keep her voice hushed. Force of habit, she supposed. But after a second of taking in the arsonist’s appearance, and noting the blood that coated his hands and his shirt, Harriet paused for only a moment before stepping away from the window. “Alrigh’, ge’ in. Bu’ be quick about it. My da’s off on a deal bu’ Lord knows when he’ll be back.”
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wickedchoices · 7 years
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🏨 [haaaaaarriiiieeet] [because this is gonna become a thing i guarantee it]
Wake Me Up // @burnedlegend
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          This wasn’t the first time Harriet had woken up in someone else’s bed and she doubted it would be the last. Her father likely wouldn’t be happy that she had been with a guy like Mick. No attachments, no sentimentality; that was what she had been taught. And she wasn’t sentimental…just appreciative of a good lay when one happened to invite her in.
          With a quiet groan, Harriet sat up, removing the hairtie from her wrist in order to tie her hair in a messy bun. “The sleepo’er was fun, bu’ I wish I’d known ahead o’ time so I could’ve brough’ clothes t’ change into…” she murmured, finally glancing over to smirk at Mick.
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heartsunholy-a · 5 years
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H.arriet H.ook tag drop
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heartsunholy-a · 6 years
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Harriet
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