#mxsterkenway

[worldly-diversity]

@mxsterkenway || Continued from here

Julien smirked as he pulled out the Templar cross emblem he wore around his neck, since apparently the ring each member wore had gone unnoticed. It was his pride to wear the emblem, although his continued health had mostly been insured by keeping it from prying eyes. Not that it had saved him from that connard’s assassin friends though.

“No, but you may recognise this, instead.” He said, dangling the red cross between his fingertips. “As much as I would enjoy exchanging pleasantries and the like, I would rather not bleed out all over your floor, agreed?” He said, slight biting sarcasm still audible in his tone. Then again, he didn’t care who he was sassy with right now, he was getting dizzy from the blood loss. He’d have time for regret later, should it be necessary.

He didn’t know who this guy was after all, aside from a Templar ally. 

[captain-wolf-of-the-sea-blog]

“This town wasn’t even on the map," he huffs, his hues looking down to the map. (given that discussion about which of your otp uses the map, this is so appropriate.)

                 Hazels at first didn’t register the Englishman, intently they had been washed over the sudden ill temperament of the sea and her squall that rearranged the mast closest to the ship’s bow.  The Morrigan’s crew had been quick to accommodate a formidable solution to her loose sheet.  Erratically, in it’s time spent unsecured, catching wild gust that was , if Shay wasn’t vigilant - would have sent them into the rocks nearest of the shore.  Grasping her wheel, with a hard left and spinning thrice over to readjust the offsetting rudder. The sporadic placement of clouds above them, darkened with an eerie cast foretelling a storm, by course of current was headed dead on them.

                        “ Ah - “ he at first inspired, “ Where is yer sense of adventure ? “ Half insinuated with a curious embark which hitched his very tone , it broke his earlier concentrated silence with the beginnings of enthusiasm.  “ Would ya rather us all be out ‘ere in tha’ storm thats approachin’ ? “ He jolted a nod skyward for the male, if not to gesture the problematic scenery and what could transpire out on the open waters far from land mass with a cloud like that.   “ I dun know ‘bout that in particular, sir.  Certainly a stop that so happens ta not be on tha’ map can be fer ‘ tha’ better good on tis one ? ” He more than pondered the reaction from the older male, given away under the hesitance as eyes finally met the darker haired templar beneath the skewed cast of his peripheral.

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[captain-wolf-of-the-sea-blog]

"Well look at you."

 “ I. .. - do forgive me, sir.  Ya was still sleepin’ when I was in need of a substitute.  Jus’ until m’ own clothes are completely dry. “  A small grin tugged the very corner of those lips. Yet it was clear behind such an expression, laid his embarrassment.

[captain-wolf-of-the-sea-blog]

♫♫♫♫

I think this suits pretty decently , actually.  :P

Treasure Planet - Always Know Where you are

[ofxpatiencexsilence]

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Send me  ♫♫ and I’ll find a Disney song that I think describes the relationship between our muses

[ literally this works for either of them with their little ‘accord’   Be Prepared - The Lion King

and you know there was only one way this could end in the Assassin AU   A Pirate’s Life for Me - Pirates of the Caribbean

[ofxpatiencexsilence]

[ assassin verse ] “Here, just keep breathing. It’ll be okay. Better out than in…”

H ope choked on her breath a few times before finally managing to take in a gasp of air, almost painful and cold against her raw throat.  Head low, she desperately tried to keep from puking again.  Her head throbbed and everything ached besides.

How stupid- and humiliating.  Poisoning herself by mistake, and then being found by an important member of the Brotherhood…  Even if she recovered from this, which seemed likely given she’d managed to get out of the area before she breathed in too much of it, who knew if she’d survive the embarrassment about all this.  Just as she shifted to speak and assure the older man she was fine and tell him not to worry, her stomach lurched again.  Heaving for breath after another episode of vomiting into the grass, Hope groaned.

“ At least- at least we know it’ll work on Templars,” she coughed, laughing shakily between labored breaths.

[captain-wolf-of-the-sea-blog]

Is the bed still your Rite?

“  Why wouldn’ it be ? Would ya prefer ta take tha reins ? “  That brow lifted while his grin lured the familiarity of mischief. “  Ya know, a wolf pack normally had ta prove their dominance daily. Granted ya can do that in a business perspective quite easily.  But .. “  That grin bore wide.  A finger outstretched to trace the fine trim of the ship’s quarter. “ In other matters ? “  As intrigued as he was. The question was smothered in it. Eyes never leaving the Englishman.