HEY GUYS NEXT WEEK IS GONNA BE MY WEEK
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HEY GUYS NEXT WEEK IS GONNA BE MY WEEK
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Tahan took in the ship as he boarded, his hazel eyes darting around, acutely aware of the looks he was receiving from the crowd down below. The king’s guards escorted them to the back of the ship, tossing them bundles of thick ropes and demanding the remaining sails to be raised before the ship was due to depart. Tahan looked at the ropes, befuddled, and tilted his head back to gaze up at the cedar masts piercing the blue sky. Some of the other prisoners - convicted of piracy, no doubt - began to pull. So Tahan did the same.
The hemp was rough and burned his hands; he could feel his skin blistering. The “normal” passengers had begun to file on, and the sound of their leisurely footsteps mixed with the scrap of his calloused palms on the sails. The rope slipped from his hands on multiple occasions, and he felt the watchful eyes of the king’s guard on his back as he fumbled.
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Sen did not bother to excuse herself as she ran, knocking in to several people in line as she darted onto the ships. Evidently, her decision to dash on board had been the right one; she could see her pursuer down below, caught in the crowd of the line, not nearly lithe enough to maneuver through the crowd.
Sen smiled, relishing in her escape, when she felt a tough pair of hands on her shoulders pulling her backward. “I ought to make you the last on board. Or I ought to throw you over. The rumors of you Pening folk must be true - no manners at all.”
The girl gazed up into the dark eyes of a king’s guard, and for once she stammered under his intensity. “I - my apologies, sir - I... I uh, was being chased, you see, by that man over the-!”
The guard interrupted loudly, “I will advise you, girl, that no one aboard this ship cares for excuses.” He shoved her aside, scowling. “Any more missteps like this and you will be cast overboard. The king doesn’t tolerate the behavior of poor immigrants like you.”
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“Should have figured someone would get out of hand this early on,” the king muttered. “Look at that filthy girl, wearing Pening yellow. My guards will set her straight, and maybe she’ll be wise to get herself out of Rokar.”
Alrik rolled his eyes at his father, sticking his hand inside his jacket and touching his journal for comfort. He could see the ends of the rope ladder tied to the pillars on the balcony railing. Briefly, the prince gazed around at the other men on the balcony - consorts and advisors, and two of the king’s best guardsman at the doors to the castle. The insignias hanging from the large windows above billowed, purple flags torn at by the vicious coastal winds. A wave of nerves hit him, rolling over him and palpitating his heart.
Okay so I was seeing ons on my dash rite? And I was thinking eh, looks ok but I'm not ready to start another series now. BUT THEN MIKAELA. I let out this, shriek, because THATS LITERALLY MY NAME, spelled the same and everything. Jfc thx for postin it
ooooh nice!!
i really like ons
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It was between this and tequila, because that’s what women tend to like for some reason, but this was too awesome to pass up. Also, because I’m not into being the guy who makes the girl think I’m some obsessed psycho after a night together, this is a friendship bottle, that just so happened to arrive on this day. Some places around the world call it that, right? I’ll be in the area by night, if you wanna hang out. -Dean. {this is late…my bad.}
Rhee chuckled as she picked up the bottle. She hadn't expected the gift, but she thought it was rather thoughtful. And she never passed up vodka, especially one she'd never tried before. She pulled out her phone and texted him.
[text] I'd love to share the vodka with you if you're a vodka guy. Is 9 good? -JRB
aaah i accidentally deleted your ask from this morning while clearing my inbox out, i'm sorry!! but i hope you have a wonderful new years too Momiji! you're a such sweetie pie and you deserve all the happiness in the world. ~ (・∀・ )
It’s okay, sweetie Devyn! You don’t need to apologize>I can re-ask or ask any other things to you! Haha! Thank you Devyn, you’re sweet sweet girl, wish you good health and happiness! btw,you are fan of JOJO? I see you always reblog many about JOJO, my colleague is super fan of JOJO, so that she loves your blog so much xdd
hello~ can you tell me about this "thing" with wendy? omg idk whats wrong and no one wanna tell me ;_; (sorry for my english~)
read this :)
- yan
ahh i just unfollowed you by accident trying to click the ask button but if youre still doing the greek god(dess) thingy could you do me? :) im on mobile but my face tag is tagged/me. sorry if its too much trouble c: take care
Hypnos!