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|Personally Unwinding|

iwasposeidon‌:

Eli jumped a bit when he heard a voice from the doorway. It had been quiet for the time being and he was sat at the desk going over some files. He chuckled and brought a hand up to rub at his eyes, he suspected they looked quite bloodshot. He had barely slept after the second fire, crashing at the infirmary into a restless sleep when his body finally decided to give up rather than going back to his villa.

“I’m not pretending that doesn’t sound good,” his ears had perked up at ‘touching’ he had noted that Kyle could be quite straightforward but it still caught him off guard, “But I’m afraid I might not be very good company right now.”

Instead of chuckling as Eli jumped like he probably would have before. He merely smiled and nodded in understanding as he looked Eli over. While he was slightly teasing with his comment, the other pirate did look like he could use one hell of a break. “I don’t need good company. I want your company and I happen to think that your company is good.” Was all he told him, “So see you later?”

#eli

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|Italian Interrogations: Task 9|

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laprincipessalaela‌:

The princess took the bottle with gratitude and hastily drank the water which soothe her throat slightly. For the first time since finding out that Kyle was her keeper, she was grateful to see him. “Questions?” She looked at him with furrowed brows. Of all times for him to ask her questions, now seem to be the oddest time. “Why? What questions?”

Kyle watched her drink the water hastily and was a bit concerned,but shrugged it off because she seemed fine afterwards, if not a little confused, but he expected her to be confused by his questions, “It’s okay, it doesn’t matter anymore. So, now my question is how are you doing? With everything that’s being going?”

#laela 2

|Personally Unwinding|

@iwasposeidon

Kyle felt like the phrase ‘It’s been a hell of week’ (or two) in his case was an understatement. Between the fire, the interrogations, the second fire and the execution the island was like a whirlwind of absolute chaos. Thankfully it was all coming to an end and although there were plans for celebrations to relax, Kyle had a different and more simple plan for unwinding in mind.

Movie Night In.

It was almost laughable with how mundane it was but Kyle just wanted simple and fun and the only person that came to mind to share such a night with was Eli. Kyle wasn’t oblivious to the fact that he enjoyed the company of the other pirate and he wasn’t sure if it was just platonic thoughts that kept the other in his thoughts, but that wasn’t going to stop him from seeking his company.

Leaning against the opening of the medical room they had, he watched Eli for a moment before saying, “You know doctor you’re starting to look a bit worse for wear, you need a night off and I’m going to give you one. You, me, my villa. Drinks, alcoholic and non-alcoholic. Movies, games, talking, touching, anything. 8′o'clock sound good to you?”

#eli #starter

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|Italian Interrogations: Task 9|

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the prince‌:

It was startling to see Kyle’s anger when he strode over to rescue her from the crowd. Not only did her pull her from the wall of bodies, but he chided them for not letting her through in the first place. “Its ohkay, I am fine.” She reassured him so that he would not get into a fight with anyone for her sake. Suddenly the pirata reminded her of Luka who got very overprotective when it came to his siblings, her especially.

The petite Italian followed his lead as he led them away from the crowd and she was relieved to be able to take a breath of fresh air. But her throat was sore from all the smoke that she could not stop coughing. “I am fine.” She told him honestly. “But I can’t find Luka or Laela anywhere. Nobody would tell me anything about the fire. Do you know if anyone was hurt? What happened?”

Kyle knew that he probably shocked Laela a bit with his anger concerning her, but the Italian princess wasn’t that bad and he was at his wit’s end with the whole ordeal so him snapping was becoming a frequent thing. Kyle handed her a small bottle of water he had picked up earlier, keeping it with her in case it was needed for the coughing, “As far as I know, no one was hurt, please breathe. We need to talk anyway but first you will answer my questions.”

#laela #trident;fire #task 9 #trident;task

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|TRIDENT FIRE: OPEN|

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ragingemerson‌:

She gripped his shoulders tightly as he held her and she drew back. “I’m fine, I’m alright,” she assured him. “I came out after it was put out.” Emerson didn’t need to voice what she was doing while it was going on. “Are you sure you’re alright? No smoke inhalation?”

Kyle kept hold of the small brunette for a little longer before releasing her with a kiss to her cheek this time. Holding her a bit closer than arms length he spoke, “I’m fine really, I promise Em. I came out by the end of it, I was a bit...occupied.” Was all he supplied, “I’m so glad you’re fine but I’m ready to start terrorizing some royals after all this.”

#emerson #trident;fire

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|TRIDENT FIRE: OPEN|

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badgyalnadia‌:

“Do you need any help?” Nadia asked, rolling up her sleeves to prevent the excess fabric from getting in the way. She may not have been accustomed to manual labor but given the situation, it bears without saying some muscle (even hers) would be needed. As much as she hated being on this island, she knew this was not the way to go.

Kyle glanced over and eyed the young woman that had spoken to him, she didn’t look like one that had much to do with manual labor, but she seemed like one of the royals that hopefully used their brains so he just shrugged, “Sure a couple extra hands wouldn’t hurt. Don’t do something to injure yourself.”

#nadia #trident;fire

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Meme Wednesday

Force my Muse to Spill their Secrets

🌧- For a heavy, emotional secret

🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret

🌟- For a secret wish or desire of theirs

🍏- For something they secretly wish didn’t exist

🍎- For something they secretly wish did exist

❤️- For a secret crush

📲- Talk about someone/something you dislike, but only pretend to like

👁‍🗨- Talk about someone/something you like, but pretend to dislike

🍻- For something bad/mischievous you did as a child or teen that your parents don’t know about

🌜- For a ‘weird’ habit or tic that no one knows about

💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others

🏹- For a talent they wish they had

👻- For something that scares or disturbs them, but they refuse to tell anyone

☢️- For a controversy or scandal they have been able to keep mostly under wraps

🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)

📔- For a secret sketchbook they keep (Bonus: Share a sketch or doodle within it!)

🖤- For something they secretly wish they could do with your muse

❓- Free Space! Ask them about a specific secret!

#meme asks #trident;meme

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|TRIDENT FIRE: OPEN|

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ragingemerson‌:

“Kyle,” she breathed when she laid eyes on him. She pushed past whoever stood in her way to find him and she stretched on to her toes to hug him. Oh, thank God he wasn’t hurt. She was on a slow, but sure hunt to make sure everyone she cared about was okay. “Are you alright? Tell me you’re alright.”

Hearing Emerson’s voice whisper his name was all it took for Kyle to end his conversation and pull her into his arms, hugging her tight and kissing her forehead as she stretched up to him. He was so relieved to see her and he didn’t hide it, the way his eyes checked her over carefully as if daring the fire to have injured her, “I’m okay, I’m good I promise. Are you alright?”

#emerson #trident;fire

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|Italian Interrogations: Task 9|

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laprincipessalaela‌:

Laela felt as if she was being smothered by the small crowd as she tried to manoeuvre between all the people. It was a struggle because of her height and secondly, she was walking around like a lost doe searching for its parent. Except she was looking for the oldest Rossi and those that she cared about, praying to god that neither one of them was harmed. But when she found no one she knew and no pirates would tell her anything, she was on the verge of breaking down in tears.

So, to hear her name being called and seeing Kyle walking towards her with what looks to be concern written across his face, was a relief. At least this was someone she knew and it seemed that he too was unharmed or affected by the burning villa. “Kyle!” She called back as she tried to slip between bodies to get to him, coughing as the smoke choked her. “I’m here!”

Seeing the unrelenting crowd that seemed hell bent on not letting Laela through, Kyle walked over to help her out, pushing a random group of princes aside to clear a path as he guided the coughing girl through. “When a lady is trying to pass, you don’t push and shove her along, you move out the fucking way.” was his parting remark to the group and he continued to walk with Laela.

Hearing that she was still coughing, Kyle looked her way with a new look of concern on his face, “Are you okay? Not hurt or injured? Do you need to be checked out? Or some water or anything?

#laela #trident;fire #task 9

|Italian Interrogations: Task 9|

@laprincipessalaela

Kyle was still somewhat reeling from the fire, but he had calmed down to the point where he didn’t want to attack every royal he passed which was a major improvement. Now that he was a little more in control of himself, he set out to find his royal for two reasons. One reason being he had orders to follow and he intended to do so and the second reason being there was a small part of him that had become quite fond of the young Italian princess and he wanted to be sure she was okay, although if asked he would completely deny that fact. He found her in the midst of a small crowd, looking around worriedly, “Laela!” He called heading towards her.

#laela #starter #closed #trident;fire #trident;task #task 9

|TRIDENT FIRE: OPEN|

Being the night owl that he was Kyle was wide awake when the fire happened. He didn’t see it close up, but he did see it from afar and he rushed out of his villa to go see exactly where it originated and to see if anyone was hurt. He was relieved that the villa was empty, but he was absolutely furious at the situation and that someone here thought that setting a fire was a way to get anywhere at all. On top of being furious, he was worried about the ones he loved and cared for. As he moved around helping wherever he could, the look on his face was a clear indication that he was not to be messed with right now. “Fucking idiots.” He could be heard muttering to himself.

#trident;start #trident;event #trident;fire #starter

laprincipessalaela

Keeper, please | Kyle & Laela

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laprincipessalaela‌:

The villa had been empty when she woke up that morning and for the briefest moment, Laela could pretend that she did not live with another pirate who is meant to be watching her. Non sono un bambino, she thought to herself with a roll of her eyes. But he was nowhere that morning and while she had thought of going out, the rain started which means she was stuck at indoor sulking. She turned over when she heard Kyle’s voice, her lips still curled down in a small pout and brows furrowed at his question. “Its raining.” She answered nonchalantly. “I can’t go out. And I am hungry.”

Kyle almost sighed at her words, there were times, rare times when Kyle would admit that the princess was growing on him, but then there were other times, times like these where he wondered just how in the hell he got himself into this situation. At the very least he wasn’t constantly annoyed or irritated with the princess anymore. “Why can’t you go out in the rain?” He asked, “It’s not raining hard, it’s a light rain.” He shrugged, “Have you checked the kitchen for something you could cook?”

#laela

iwasposeidon‌:

Eli responded to the other’s smile with one of his own, “Ready to go?” he asked lifting up the basket, “Got the snacks and everything we need to get cozy, get your own blanket though,” he grinned. He had scouted out a nice clear spot on the east side of the island where beach turned to smooth rocks and vegetation leading up to the jungle. There was a partially moss covered rock that he lead them to and laid the seagrass mat down as the sun was just about to vanish under the horizon. “Alright, let’s get comfortable,” he smiled at the other as he threw the blanket over his shoulder and sat down, “I do wish it was colder here more often, it would be a lot easier to enjoy being warm.”

“Yeah, I’m ready to go.” He went back to grab an extra blanket and then followed the surgeon to the spot that he had found. Kyle was looking forward to this little outing quite a bit. Growing up at sea, Kyle had always been fascinated with watching the sky and just being able to witness its changes over the years and it was something he hadn’t had the luxury of doing lately, plus being in the company of Eli was a definite plus as well. He sat down beside Eli and pulled his blanket over him, “I agree, although I enjoy the feeling of body heat in cooler weather.” He smiled at the other, “How did you find this place?”

#eli

dancingmilla‌:

Milla’s eyes widened slightly as the other took her hand and lead her away. “Well that is comforting at least. But where are we going?” She asked curiously though quite certain that he wasn’t taking her to the dungeons or anything. At least she hoped not.

Kyle shrugged at her question and looked at her with a rare sheepish expression on his face, “I don’t know yet, but I do know that whatever we end up doing, I intend to get your mind off your homesickness for a little while.” He didn’t want her to continue to dwell on it and drive herself further and further into sadness. “Do you like art?”

#milla

claire-darby

As far as Claire was concerned, sex really wasn’t for anything but stress relief, a way to work off some built-up tension. She preferred sex rough and hard, without any trace of real intimacy. Sex involved some sense of vulnerability, which she was far from comfortable with. Keeping things both primal and casual made her life far easier. And having Kyle around to go along with it just made her life all that much easier. The woman trusted him, as much as she could trust someone in that sense. Trusted him to never think there was anything more to their dalliances than there was, trusted him not to get attached in anyway. Trusted him to be a friend. So when she sent him a text, nothing more than a simple, ‘come over’ she knew that he’d get the message. @kylexcollinsxsailingxmaster

kylexcollinsxsailingxmaster

Kyle was well versed in no things attached sexual arrangements and he was more than willing to participate in them. It didn’t bother him because he understood that some people just needed a sexual pleasure and release with emotional complications and there were times in his life where he was one of those people. So, when Claire texted him two simple words, he understood the meaning immediately and put his map away and making his way to her villa. He knocked and waited for her to open the door.