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Starter?

So I was considering shutting this blog down, but I don’t want to give up on it just yet. Here’s a starter call for anyone who might still be interested in writing with me ~

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Starter Call~

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Sexual Questions for the Brave

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Strangest location you’ve had sex in?

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Best sex you ever had?

What’s your wildest fantasy?

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Ever faked an orgasm?

What do you think you’re best at in bed?

What would you never do, no matter how much your partner might want it?

Have you ever done something because your partner was into it, even though you weren’t?

Have you ever had phone/webcam sex? If so, what was it like? If not, would you want to?

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Have you ever caught someone else having sex?

What do you think of one night stands? Ever had them? Ever would?

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Shaven or unshaven?

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Do you miss having sex when you don’t have it for a while?

How do you usually masturbate?

Have you ever made a big mistake during sex that either hurt you or your partner, or was just terribly embarrassing or awkward?

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Prize & Bargain

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tothepearl:

Seemed to be a typical day in Tortuga.  Laughter, yelling, the occasional sound of glass being smashed over someone that took a step too far in whatever attempts; it was relaxing in a sense.  A drink he looked to finish and toss over to the side to be grabbed by the keep as he listened closely to the conversations all around him.  A lot of it was drunken nonsense, and the rest of it was uninteresting.

Normally, he could catch a good lead of what he needed to find within the confides of this tavern.  This whole day was proving to be a waste, and it still left him without his precious ship that was still locked away inside of its bottle. How much he wished he could get his hands on the one responsible for killing Teach before Jack could learn how to free the ship.  There was the option of going back to-

No, no.  He wasn’t about to go back to that vile woman.  There was a reason why he left that naive, troublesome girl on that island.  Pretty bad to say about someone after claiming love to them, but Jack had other loves that came first and didn’t try to swindle or trick him.  The sea was his calling before anyone else, and his ship that … still was in its bottle.  That may end up being a last resort in the end.  He wasn’t getting much of anywhere, and it didn’t help that he didn’t know what it was he was looking for.

To have a compass to point to whatever you most desired and having no idea what it is that you are currently having in desire.

“A drink won’t be fixin’ the problems that ail me, but it’ll be a drink that’ll still be very much appreciative,” he spoke upon hearing the voice of a woman.  When his eyes would meet the figure, he would find himself at a bit of a loss.  She dressed as a captain, and she had to be a captain that held a lot of admirers.  Being on his best behavior right now would be very suitable.  If he was right to believe, this woman knew her way. 

“What fancies y’ here into this fine tavern?  Not to often someone comes and approaches y’ for talkin’.”  He already held his suspicions, and he wouldn’t drop his guard.  He would face the facts this time around.  Women tend to have a very unpleasant experience for him when they approach him.  The lovely Miss Swann could possibly be the reason behind that.

A slow and easy smile graced her lips as she could tell he was on his guard. That meant swindling him would be far from easy. It was a good thing that she loved a challenge...

When he asked what would bring her to the tavern she simply shrugged her shoulders. “I suppose I’ve heard so much about Tortuga but never really had the chance to stop and see it with my own eyes,” she said as she glanced around for a moment before returning her attention back to him. “Needless to say it’s a bit of a disappointment, but curiosity killed the cat didn’t it?” she added before taking a drink from her tankard. “If I would have known this place was a more drunken version of my own home I wouldn’t have sailed this far,” she said with a small shrug of her shoulders as she watched one drunken pirate stumble by them. 

“Besides I believe I came to speak with you,” she said as she pointed an index finger at him, redirecting the conversation back to him. “Every single pirate here seems to be having the time of their lives...not sure if it’s because they’re ripped out of their own heads, but they seem to be very content with their drunken bliss,” she said pointing out what was obvious. “Yet, here a fine gent such as yourself sits as if he’s lost everything,” she said as ruby red lips curved downwards forming a soft little pout. "You'd think anyone here could find some form of escape here."

"You look like escape is far from an option for you," she observed before taking another swig of her drink. She stared at him for a short while in silence almost as if she were trying to figure out what might have been going on in his mind before reaching out and extending her hand to him, offering him a handshake. "How rude of me to make all of these assumptions without so much as an introduction," she said with a sheepish grin. "I'm Sarah," she said with a soft smile, wondering if he'd introduce himself.

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Prize & Bargain

@tothepearl

Tortuga, an interesting little port filled to the brim with scumbags from all over and this would be the place she was destined to find her mark. For once it’d been a mark she wasn’t too keen on cashing in, but a bounty was a bounty nonetheless. Like anyone who was anyone, she knew of Jack Sparrow and could only wonder what the poor fool had done or who he had double crossed to end up on the bounty board, but it was a fleeting thought. Whatever it was, was none of her business, the only thing that mattered was to bring him in...dead..or alive if it was possible, and that was what Sarah Fortune had planned to do. She left her men on her precious ship, the Syren, and hopped off onto the docks and headed right into town without so much as looking back. There was no turning back now...

And as she made her way through the streets crowded with drunks and slobs alike she couldn’t help but feel right at home. Tortuga felt similar to her home of Bilgewater, but without the narrow canals and individual islets, it wasn’t exactly the same. She watched as a pirate stumbled past her with a gaggle of wenches on his tail, not the man she was sent to find, but similar in nature and attitude according to her manuscript. Seafoam green eyes rolled as she shook her head and scoffed. The more a man stumbled into his drunken stupor, the more he seemed to think he was large and in charge. No doubt he’d be robbed later, the poor sap. 

She could feel eyes on her, knowing full well that a female was either a wench or a whore in these parts, the ones that looked like buccaneers or captains weren’t many. Still, she reveled in the attention glad to turn a head no matter where she went. As she made her way to a nearby tavern she’d offer a wink to any sailor she found attractive as she passed him by. Once past the doors the loud rabble and roars she heard outside became much louder. Smells of rum-drenched pirates wafted in the air, mixed with the scents of whatever was being served as food. If she was going to find her mark, this would certainly be the best place to start. 

Then almost as if plucked right out of the heavens and served on to a silver platter she spotted her bounty. An image of his likeness was in the manuscript she left back in the captain’s cabin of the Syren, but she wouldn’t need it to make a comparison. She was more than sure that this was Captain Jack Sparrow. Now the real question was, how would she handle her business? Perhaps she could simply walk up to him, pull out her pistol and demand he go with her, but that would be risky...

Instead, she made her way over to the bar purchasing two ales, and when they were ready she grabbed the tankards and brought them over to where he sat, setting them down in front of him. “You look like you could use a drink,” she said with a sultry tone and a little smirk before taking the seat across from him.

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when the mun finds a killian and a jack sparrow to rp with...

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The Bounty Hunter

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summoner-renzus:

It was indeed a risk to carry around that much currency in a place such as Bilgewater, where greedy thugs waited for any opportunity to pounce on a hapless foreigner to plunder handfuls of coin. But as Renzus had already demonstrated on his way here, he was no hapless foreigner. Any Crow was a deadly and proficient adversary, and Renzus was First among them. He was in no great danger here, in the midst of thieves and rogues. The wise knew better than to antagonize him. The foolish would learn the consequences of doing so.

Privately, he wondered just how much Fortune knew about him and his organization. The Crows had never truly invested much efforts into maintaining their influence here in Bilgewater, considering how volatile things could be in the pirate haven. They were content to observe the various corsair gangs as they feuded, only moving to secure Crow-affiliated interests as they passed through the port. If memory served, there was at least one Crow that had taken to life here in Bilgewater, a rare soul that had come to enjoy the fast and dangerous living out on the open seas, while still remaining loyal to the oath.

He couldn’t dwell much on that thought, however, as the bounty hunter rose from her seat and brazenly made herself comfortable on his lap, the press of bodies eliciting a reflexive shift of posture from Renzus. Her challenge came twinned with an aggressive closing of distances between them, and even someone as stoic as the First Crow couldn’t quite stifle the leap of his heart when Fortune teased him with the gentlest brush of lips.

But he collected himself, and his smile only grew hungrier, half-lidded grey eyes smoldering as they locked their focus on the scarlet-haired woman’s green ones. He wrapped an arm around her waist, his free hand coming to rest on one of her shapely thighs, his voice a low, dangerous growl. 

“Wouldn’t have come here if I didn’t.” Renzus gave his reply, teasing her in turn with a caress of fingertips against her flank. “Although, perhaps you’d like to take this…conversation somewhere with less prying eyes? I believe we’re drawing a few stares. Unless you’re in to that sort of thing.”

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She could feel a sort of tension within him, and it seemed that even someone as professional as he was couldn’t resist her allure fully. Surely there was a part of him that was fighting this, and fighting her. Most men took sheer pride in being able to deny her, but she always found a way. Like that salty old fool Gangplank, she could sense his resistance to give into her, and his own need to play a game he certainly thought he knew how to play. What he was unaware of was, that she was a master at this game...and she had yet to lose.

She offered him a coy little smile when she felt a protective arm around her waist, and while his other hand had no problem making itself at home it forced a slight blush onto fair colored cheeks, defining the soft freckles on them. Still, her eyes showed a strong defiance of their own reminding him, he wasn’t in charge, and he’d never be. She was as wild as the seas that surrounded Bilgewater, and no man could ever hold her down. 

Her body never left his, if anything she pressed herself closer to him, just to stir him up a bit. So? He thought he could handle her? An amused little smirk graced her lips as she brought her index finger up to his lips. She gently traced her finger on them, and while doing so she licked her own lips in a slow and seductive manner. Her ample chest pressed tightly against his as a low little chuckle escaped her lips. “Don’t like being watched?” she cooed in a teasing yet playful tone as she leaned in close once more nudging her nose against his for a moment before pulling away from him completely, getting up and readjusting her blouse just a bit. 

“While we might have made a verbal agreement to the terms I covered,” she said as she reached into her back pocket pulling out a small scroll. “There’s a matter of a more legal way to make sure you don't double cross me,” she added while offering him a devious little grin. It was back to business as if she had never made that bold move on him a moment ago. She handed him the scroll. 

“Sorry love, but business comes first...pirate, remember?” she said with a chuckle. “I’m sure you don’t need full explaining, but that’s a contract. You’re free to go over it before you sign it, but before anything takes place I’ve got to protect my interests and that must be signed in blood. When you’re ready to sign it and deal in any sordid affairs that we might engage in thereafter, you’re more than welcome to seek me out on my ship.” she said as she placed her hands on her hips. It wasn’t that she didn’t want him, if anything she wanted him rather badly. She always sought out those who thought they could resist her, and he seemed like he’d make VERY good company, however, she couldn’t give into desire just yet. Business always had to be handled first.

“I trust you’ll have no problem finding it, but if you do...just ask for the Syren and you’ll be pointed in the right direction,” she said with a smirk as she offered him a tip of her hat and a nod, and turned to walk off. She then paused and looked over her shoulder at him. “Oh..and a lady of my caliber likes to be romanced with rum... the best kind,” she added with a wink before strutting out of the tavern making her way back to her ship which had been located not that far off on the Slaughter Docks. 

The contract she had left him with was simple enough, it simply stated all that she had asked for, declared her part in making sure she would deliver what he asked of her, and the terms should he back out on their deal. If he would ever dare to make a yellow-bellied move and back out or not make due on his promise, that made him her new bounty, and she wouldn’t rest until he was behind bars or his head was mounted on her ship. It was a magical scroll already protected by blood magic so there would be no way he could alter the terms within, and once they both signed it they’d be bound to fulfill the obligations stated inside. 

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The Bounty Hunter

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summoner-renzus:

Fortune’s demands were reasonable, and well within Renzus’ capacity to provide. Coin was not an issue for the Crows, considering that their operations earned them a great deal of both legitimate and illicit currency. He appreciated how her concerns were for her crew, despite her fierce reputation. Out here in the seas, Renzus imagined that no matter how good you were, nobody could crew a ship by themselves, and loyalty was perhaps the most precious resource of all.

“Of course.” The Crow reached into his robe and drew forth a fist-sized pouch, tossing it onto the table in front of Fortune, where the heavy jingle of coins was audible from a distance. “A down-payment, enough to cover your more mundane expenses. I’ll arrange for the rest of the money to arrive in Bilgewater within the next two days. After you receive your payment, we can set sail. Don’t worry, I’m not going anywhere in the meantime.”

Was Fortune flirting with him? Oh, she was definitely flirting with him. He’d made his suggestion of bedding her in jest, although judging from her reaction, it was clear that she expected him to be able to follow through with it. His smile turned wolfish, pushing aside his plate of food to indicate that he was quite done with it.

“You know, this place has decent enough food, but I think I prefer eating cuisine that’s a bit more…fiery.” He chuckled, leaning forwards to rest on an elbow, looking pointedly at the bounty hunter. If she wanted to play games with him, then he would certainly oblige her. “Like…you, perhaps? As I mentioned, I’m not going anywhere until we sail. Plenty of time for us to…well, I’m sure you get my drift.”

She felt more at ease when she heard him agreeing to meet her demands. Whoever he was, and the organization he worked for must have been serious high rollers if they could cover that many expenses. While she knew he was what most people in Runeterra called, a Crow, she didn’t know much about the organization, to her they were shrouded in mystery, however, perhaps spending a bit more time would be enlightening. Seafoam green eyes glanced down at the small pouch of coins he’d tossed onto the table surprised he was carrying that much on his person to begin with. In Bilgewater, having that sort of money on one’s self was a way of just asking for trouble. 

She tugged on the drawstring, opening the pouch slightly and take a look at the coins inside. She pinched one coin out holding it between her small index finger and thumb admiring the coin’s shine and design. And as she kept her focus on the coin she could hear him speaking. She glanced up to see he’d pushed away his food and was now forging eye contact with her. 

She could see that wolfish grin and a glimmer of mischief shimmered in her eyes for a short moment as her lips curled up once more into a knowing little grin. She didn’t have to put two and two together, to know what he’d been talking about. She was able to read between the lines loud and clear, and the message only made her smile widen more. 

“Like...you, perhaps?” he had said...

“Well, I’ve been told I can be quite the meal.” she said as she slowly licked her lips. “but I suppose you won’t know for sure until you’ve had a taste.” she half joked with a girlish giggle. “How good of you to stay in town.” she said as she placed the coin back into the small purse and closed the drawstring tightly. She placed it into a small satchel that hung from her belt. “It’d be beneficial because it’d mean I’d be able to contact you should I have any...questions.” she said with a suggestive tone. The bounty hunter stood from her seat making her way to him before pulling his seat back just enough for her to make herself comfortable on his lap. 

“But I believe the best question is...” she began as she leaned in close holding his head up by keeping her index finger under his chin. She leaned in dangerously close, her lips brushing against his in a ghost of a kiss. “You think you can handle me?” she cooed. 

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If it hadn’t already been obvious that he was feeling pleased by her actions, then the moans and other small noises that came from him confirmed things. She never stopped, her pursuit to thrill him was relentless, and mimicked her firey, and powerful nature.  Her hands worked tirelessly, gripping, stroking, and rubbing his shaft while her mouth worked on his head. Her tongue would draw circles around the tip before she’d brush it against her lips as if she were applying on lipstick before sliding it into her mouth once more where she could suck and lick in a teasing manner. 

At the sight of precum, she couldn’t help but smirk, lapping it up before spitting it back onto the shaft to provide a little lubrication for her hands. She took pride in making a man quiver in more ways than one, and while she certainly wasn’t trying to instill any fear in him, it seemed she was making him shudder in a different way. 

Again she felt his tongue run along her entrance causing a shiver to run down her spine and a small mew of pleasure to escape her full bright red lips. She was doing her best to keep her focus on him, and what she needed to do to please him, but the attention he was paying her lower lips was clouding her mind. To say that it felt good was an understatement. She could feel herself becoming more wet as he continued to lick her and tease her clit. She bit down on her bottom lip for a moment as if that could distract her or keep her from moaning but it wasn’t happening. Soft coos and moans escaped her lips as her cheeks went pink. She could feel her own body heating up from every angle and it was driving her crazy. 

She let out a gasp as her body shuddered some feeling her inner muscles contract some letting out just a bit of her feminine juices. It wasn’t a full orgasm, but it was a hell of a delicious start. She tried to regain her thoughts and place her focus on him once more taking almost all of him into her mouth for a few moments before her tongue ran along the shaft and head hungrily.