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its finally seasonably appropriate to shove this up my ass
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piratekingofbloodstone -> royalreaver
I want you to be both aroused and terrified by me.
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logan-kingofalbion:
"Oh, don’t worry Reaver. I mean, I assumed since we a partners in Business that it would help me meet more Nobles, and it may help with how they all feel about me. Mm, I’m not so sure now.”
"That was the original plan, yes...I was merely...unsure, knowing your penchant for your own privacy. I did not wish to jeapordize our partnership with senseless pestering."
Maya laughed. “Well, uh, Wraithmarsh wasn’t a walk in the park.”
She shrugged and brushed her blue bangs away. “But honestly I was thinking of staying in Bloodstone a few days, then leaving to Oakfield.”
"It never is. Well, congratulations, and all that, for making it through without losing life and limb. Most that actually make it through at least come out a bit addled..."
He raised a brow at her next words, his expression shifting a little. His voice was still smooth and lilting as it had been, but something about his bearing and expression made it seem...off.
"Ah, so you're looking for a place to stay?"
Independent Jak/Dark Jak RP blog from Jak II. Not spoiler-free! Willing to do crossovers as long as mun knows the series.
[[Figured I'd put this here, since I'm looking to start it off. ]]
Reaver, it has occurred to me that I am never invited to any of your parties? Truthfully I am a man who likes a bit of privacy, but who doesn't love a bit of wine?
"Ah, my sincerest apologies, dear boy - next time, I will be sure to deliver the invitation personally."
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"I am perfect, thank-"
[[NO SHUT-]]
——“I do hope you have a good reason for disturbing me this evening. You know I often do not see to those who are not invited.”
"Trust me, I know that quirk of mine all too well - saved my life, on many occasions. I'm guessing it continued to do so, considering...?"
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I watched as he twirled the gun. “Yeah, I suppose..”
Suddenly he fired his weapon and shot a barrel without even trying. I took a small step backwards, literally taken back by his skill. "W-wow…" I stuttered, shocked. "They weren’t kidding, huh?" I smiled at Reaver, rubbing my left shoulder.”Well, just passing through really. I’m traveling around Albion, just kinda doing my own thing.”
"My skill is no joke, mon cher. Another traveler, hm? Not often one finds their way into Bloodstone...at least, not without being driven mad or severely injured by the Wraithmarsh on their way in..."
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I don’t mean to impose a personal favour on you guys, but I really would like to ask that everyone who follows me reblog this.
I don’t think I made it very clear but last month I was sexually assaulted by someone who I thought was my friend (I don’t want to talk about it don’t ask), and it’s… really fucked with my head.
Had I known this a month ago I would have been able to get away.
So, essentially, I’m really pleading with you to reblog this so everyone who follows you doesn’t get stuck in the same position I was with no way out.
I mean again I don’t want the point of this to be my sob story or whatever but if you could reblog this it would seriously mean a lot
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tbh when i play fable 3 i go into reavers home and sleep in his bed a lot.
hahaha i do that alll the time!! to bad he’s not interatable
"Ah, that must be it then." I lied. Truthfully I had heard he was buffer.
"I believe we got off on the wrong foot. To be honest, I’ve heard a lot of good things about you.. Kinda." I scratched my neck. “Actually there weren’t that good. Although you’re a hero, you aren’t very good are you? I’ve heard of your parties.” I laughed and shrugged. “But I’ve also heard you’ve got a great skill.” I said, motioning to the gun Reaver’s been fiddling with.
"That seems to be the reputation I hear most of, yes..." He murmured idly, twirling his gun around his finger. "Considering they entitled me the 'Hero of Skill,' I should hope I have at least some ability in the field..."
He halted the pistol's swirling progress and didn't even look as he fired off to one side. A nearby barrel's cork was pushed in by the bullet, its contents spilling out onto the street.
"However, I'm still left a bit curious. What brings a woman like you to such a place as Bloodstone?"
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[[That's where I found this one. I'm gonna stick with it, though, it's not too bad. The plain background would be more the muse's style, anyway.]]
[[oiy...why are themes such a pain in the butt? I go from one that has a space to upload a background image but doesn't actually use it, to one that I really like that doesn't even allow background images. oiy vey ]]
I snapped my head around and looked at the man behind me. Reaver.
"Well, to be fair, he started it." I defended, shrugging slightly. I noticed his hand on his pistol but brushed it away. "So, you’re Reaver huh? Not so badass looking as I’ve heard, if you don’t mind me saying. I’m Maya.”
"...you expected me to be taller, didn't you? That's the main disappointment I hear..." He seemed to be idly inspecting his gun, but in truth it was a thinly veiled threat - if she said one wrong word - blam. As was his prerogative.
He glanced up to her after a moment, a brow raised.
ok imagine reaver smiling at you. he’s just glancing up at you, smiling his little smirk. you can tell he’s into you because he winks a few times. finally you walk over and sit next to him. then he gives you the most diSGUSTING LOOK AND SCREAMS EXCUSE YOU WHAT ARE YOU DOING FILTHY PEASANT I WAS SMILING AT THE PROSTITUTE BEHIND YOU