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Sorry I haven’t been around on here. My muse up and vanished on me again. =/ so I’ve been spending my time on my other blog. 

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The Shannara Chronicles

Sentence Starters - Part 1

It’s not like I’m gonna break.

You lose count of your step tomorrow, it’ll be the shortest half mile of your life.

Are you sure you wanna step on thousands of years of tradition?

As your friend and loyal servant, I’ve got you covered.

You’re not allowed here.

Who do you think sneaked her past the Home Guard and out of the palace? 

I can’t believe it, is that the princess? 

I thought you were teaching her how to fence? 

I can’t believe you let her embarrass our father like that.

Okay, this was her idea. I just aided and abetted.

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Just did a recoloring to THIS set. Because I just did not like how I originally colored it. With redoing this set, it meant I also had to resize the screenshots again. Oh well. ANYWAY!

Before: purple. I like purple but... I was not aiming for it to look like this:

After: not as purple.

I like them better now. Hopefully enough to not end up redoing them again later =P

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Ending up getting on later than intended again -.- Got a few things out, but now it’s that time I must go to bed. Sometimes I wish I weren’t an adult that has to work for a living =P

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               “Ah yes,” Killian beamed as he sat back in his chair, holding up the parchment that he had just finished writing a little letter on that was addressed to a certain Crocodile. “This will do just fine.” he chuckled as he passed the letter to Mr. Smee while his oceanic gaze soon finding their focus on something else, someone else. Tied up, with rope and chain, a young woman laid upon the bed with a blindfold over her eyes and a gag to keep her from screaming when she woke. Killian had spent many months since his freedom from Neverland, looking for a way to get to the dagger that he learned controlled the Dark One, however in having his men stake out the Dark One’s castle came the information that there appeared to be a young woman that the Crocodile fancied, a young woman that lived in the castle with him.

               When Killian’s men saw the young woman leave the castle, appearing to go on an errand, which was not a common thing witnessed in all the days since staking out the castle, they jumped at the opportunity, without Killian’s permission. Though when they brought him her, telling him who she was, he was not at all displeased by their spontaneous act. Killian may not have the dagger, but now perhaps he had something better to use against the Crocodile. Something to make his suffer more than the fate of death, the same fate the demon had given Killian when he killed Milah and left him alive with the memory. Killian would take away this person that the Crocodile loved and he was very sure that he did indeed love this woman.

               Getting to his feet, he gave a motion of his hook to wave away Mr. Smee while giving an order and warning, “Send the carrier bird to the castle. And set sail immediately.” Killian walked over to the bed, his gaze focused still on the woman, a smirk pulled upon his lips. As he reached out with his only remaining hand, he gently twisted a lock of her soft hair around his fingers. “I guarantee the Crocodile will give chase,” a dark chuckle emitted from him as he then proceeded to remove the blindfold upon the woman, “and I’ll revel in the thought of the shattered look upon his face as he watches the woman he cares for slip threw his grasp.” with Killian falling quiet as he daydreamed of his plan, Mr. Smee hurried off to carry out the orders.

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@lostgirlswxn [continued]

“This ISN’T you, Killian. I told you I could help you fight this and I meant it.”

               “Oooooh. How I wish. I could believe. That.”

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Saph nodded back to him as a thank you as she got her id back,placing it back in her handbag. This was entirely new for her. New town. New place. New job. She was lucky when she got the gig for the entertainment at the Rabbit Hole. However…she was so wanting to correct him when he assumed her home was from New Orleans. “Actually I’m from England. New Orleans is where I lived for a time.”  Saph had to come up with a good excuse that didn’t have anything to do with her wanting to control her magic. “I…I wanted a new start and this town spoke to me…although I must say that the mayor seems to not be very…welcoming…” She said,sighing. "She’s made it all but impossible for me to find a place to stay here.” More like the mayor was trying to run her out. “By the way,never did catch your name. You obviously know mine from my id now.”

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               “Ahhh,” Connor’s brows raised as he gave a slow nod, “even further away than I imagined,” his words holding a light laughter. “Oh where are my manners, apologies,” he extended the only hand that had any true function, as his other was nothing more than a prosthetic. “Connor Moran.” he smiled giving his name and shaking her hand a short moment. “Aye, our Madame Mayor acted just the same towards Sheriff Swan when she first arrived.” he informed, and kept it to himself that she still was, as he picked up the folder and began to make his way out from behind the bar.

               Connor hadn’t the slightest clue as to why Regina was so against the idea of new comers coming to Storybrooke. Or even tourists for that matter. It was as if she wanted the little harbored town to be more of an isolated island out in the middle of the vast seas. Coming around to where Saphhire was standing, he stopped before her as he held up the folder before him a little. “Going to put this is Mike’s office,” he informed. “However, would you be interested in getting a bite to eat? Or had you eaten before coming in?”

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Alrighty. Did some replies. Ones that were iconless threads because I’m not on my desktop. But now it’s time I go to bed since I have work later. Will hopefully get more replies written tomorrow after I get home from work. Anyway, g’night all!

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               Emma nodded her head slightly as she followed the motion of his hand, leading the way down to the lower deck. As she descended down into the ship, she realized how much of an effect the wind had on her. Suddenly, she was aware of her trembling limbs. “Thank you.” Her words were small and short as she entered her room while they made their journey. It was private and calm in her room. A small porthole allowed her to see the world outside of the ship and she was still able to see the sunset. The gray, distant figure seemed to be getting closer by the second, but she figured it was just a nearby ship looking for assistance. Her thoughts were broken as she jumped slightly at the sound of the logs dropping on the ground nearby.

               She glided over towards the Lieutenant as she sat down on the chair nearest to the fireplace. She was grateful that the man had gone to such trouble to make sure she was comfortable, but she was used to people acting genuine around her for fear of retaliation from the Royals. She felt her trembling subside as the warmth grew from the emitting fire. She was just about to thank him again for the trouble until the ship jolted her to the side. Her upper body curving slightly over the arm chair, but she retained her sitting position as she gripped the chair. “What happened? Is something wrong?” Her first instinct was to run over and help the Lieutenant to his feet. He knew this ship better than anyone, and right now he was the only one who would soothe her troubled thoughts. “Are we going to—” Her words were cut short by yelling and fighting happening upon the deck. She could’ve sworn she heard a cry of warning before the footsteps began to grow closer and closer to her quarters.

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               Scrambling to his feet as Princess Emma rushed towards him, he realized with fear what had just happened and the chaos of fight breaking out above deck just gave to the reality of the situation. That inkingly he thought he had seen on the horizon nearly an hour before was an enemy ship and The Jewel of the Realm was under attack. The present events only meant that the Princess was in danger, there was no telling what the enemy would do if they got their hands upon a royal. The cry of warning that carried from down the hall of the ship, following the ever steady sound of someone approaching towards the quarters, sent Killian into action.

               Grabbing Princess Emma by her arm, he pulled her towards the mess of the bookcase that was built into the wall of the ship. Kicking some fallen books out of his way he reached out with his other hand, feeling for a hidden latch that he located quickly due to knowing it was there. Pulling the latch, the bookcase popped a little from the wall, Killian turned towards Emma, putting his fingers to his lips in a hushing manner to alert her to remain as quite as possible, all the while pulling the bookcase away from the wall just enough to drag her into the wall with him.

               Releasing her arm, he stood in front of her with his back towards her as he pulled the bookcase back into place, leaving no evidence that the bookcase was indeed a door to a hidden passage inside the ship. The bookcase locked easily back into place as the door to the quarters busted open. Killian turned around, placing his hand over Princess Emma’s mouth, to stifle any sound she made, just in case if she did so. Pressing his body to hers, he kept his gaze locked over his shoulder. Heart pounding furiously listening to the introducer. 

               Slowly removing his hand from Emma’s mouth, he placed his hand upon the hilt of his sword, once again slowly turning, careful to not make a sound to alert the enemy of their whereabouts. Killian wanted to fight. To help his brothern with this enemy that had dared attacked their ship, the only thing that was stopping him was his mission to make sure the princess was safe. Just then his brother, his Captain, came rushing into the room, armed and ready. Relief washed over Killian to see that his brother was okay. Killian reached for the latch, ready to aid his brother in the fight he ran into. 

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“Your temptress.” She insisted and leaned her arm on his shoulder, showing off more of herself when his gaze finally lifted. “But that’s one of the things I love most about you. Your lack of control. It always made our intimate moments that much more exciting.”

               “Oh is it now?” the words delivered with a slow teasing sense of lust upon his tone as he found himself turning his body more towards her and leaning in. “Good,” his hook reached up, hooking upon the fold at the top of the towel that barely hung on to keep her covered. “As these chains are growing rather bothersome,” he grinned with his figure of speech and pulled his arm back, the hook pulling the towel free revealing her breasts. Killian’s gaze fell to admire the site as he unfastened his hook and tossed it to the floor, “Even more lovely than I remember.” his arms coiled around her and he pulled her to his lap in a straddle position, his grin growing ever more wild.

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“ was it worth it? ”

“Very!” Emma shot back at Killian, her arms crossed over her chest. “It was worth every damn second of it. Whether you agree with it or not.”

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               The response that came cause Killian to purse his lips together tightly while drawing in a deep breathe threw his nostrils. His eyes soon fell shut and his hand rose to press his index and thumb upon the bridge of his nose. Sighing with frustration threw his mouth as it parted slightly, he paused to think before he spoke. “Mmm,” oceanic gaze revealed and focused upon her, “and to what have I done to deserve being pushed off m’own ship?” he inquired his voice sounding harsh only do to his previous coughing fit of clearing salt water from his lungs. 

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“Oi! Oi you!” Lacey grinned as she caught up with the Pirate. “Got any spare alcohol? The bar cut me off… C’mon, I’ll pay you back.” She smirked, pressing herself against him. “Pay you back any way you want.”

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               This was indeed like treasure falling into his lap. The brunette that the Crocodile was so protective over, didn’t appear to remember Killian’s hand in her ending up in the hospital with no memory of herself. Belle was no longer Belle, Killian could clearly see the new persona that had overtaken her and this was a gift to him. “Oh?” a dark lustful smirk pulled upon his lips as his oceanic gaze looked upon her as she pressed herself to him. “Well well, who am I to turn down such a beauty in her time of need.” he chuckled, his arm wrapping around her, securing her against him a moment before he then let that same arm move up and slide across her shoulders. “Plenty of rum upon me ship, love.” his voice taking an edge of seduction, “Lets indulge in a night ta remember.”

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A moment of weakness.

               It was a somewhat strange site, to see a old bucket styled tub aboard a pirate ship. Though when one released that the ship had once belong to that of the royal navy it wasn’t as strange. After all, high ranking naval captains had privileges similar to that of nobles back in that era. Despite now being in Storybrooke, where baths were more easily accessible, Killian choose to use the tub aboard his ship. He didn’t wish to pay to take a bath, knowing that Granny would force him to put up the coin for a room he wouldn’t even use aside from the bathroom to clean up. 

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    Delaney stepped onto the ship, making her way back down to Killian’s quarters.  She’d called out to him, but he hadn’t answered, and she really wanted to find him.  There were so many unanswered questions about this place, and she didn’t really trust anyone but him.  He was the first one that she’d managed to find in this place, and he was the only one she’d really spoken to since arriving here.  She heard some noise through a small doorway, and pushed open the door, to find that he had just stepped out of the tub.

    “Oh fuck… I’m sorry.”  She gasped loudly, frozen in her spot, and unable to look away, though she probably wouldn’t have, even if she could.  She swallowed thickly and bit down on her bottom lip when she saw the smirk come to his face, “Well, had I known you were in the bath, Captain, I would have probably asked.  But lets just say this was a happy accident, on my part.”  She let out a low whistle as she finally managed to avert her gaze to the floor. “And, I don’t mean to stare, but as I said before, you’re really pretty.  Apparently even better looking without the all the layers.”

               “Oh,” Killian began to approach her, “I am indeed very aware of the inability ones find in trying to look away from me godlike form.” he teased, boosting his own ego, with great amusement in his tone and expression. Reaching out, his hand went past her head, grabbed the frame of the door while his oceanic gaze remained on her and closed the door that had remained open upon her entrance. “Others find it with immense difficulty to only just stare, they often fall to the desire to touch.” he chuckled with a wild grin as he stood there inches before her for a few passing moments before he reached over to the towel that hung on the back of the chair near the door and wrapped it around his waist. 

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I’m going to go lay down. Will finish adding threads to the RPThreadTracker later. Replies later possibly? Depends on how I’m feeling.

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I’m going to set up a thread-tracker. Since tumblr doesn’t always notify when a reply has been posted. Should have done this from the start. This may take a while. Anyway, if you think I missed your reply do come let me know.

@darkjewelwitch, I just noticed that you replied to the starter I wrote, because I was looking threw my posts and seen a note on that thread. Tumblr wasn’t nice enough to tell me. But I have it now and will reply when I can =]

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Went to work feeling perfectly fine. Hour and a half into the shift, get really hot and nauseous. Ends up in the restroom for who knows how long throwing up. Needless to say... I’m home now. And feeling like death.

If you would be so kind as to reblog this if you feel insecure about your writing skills.