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"You should make me breakfast in bed. Because you love me." sigfridge

A grunt escaped the pirate, muffled by the pillow his face was pressed into. Killian was quite comfortable tangled up in the relatively soft sheets (in comparison to your run of the mill inn's sheets which were very much not), the sun's rays stretching across the length of the rented room, just now reaching his side of the bed.

Twisting his head to face the giantess next to him, Killian squinted, sleep still clinging intently to his mind. "They'd my other hand if I tried stepping into their kitchen," he pointed out, his words managing to sound clear despite his tired state.

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♟ Sigfridge

♟:Patching up a wound

Killian tried not to flinch when a cool hand pressed against the cut slashed across his shoulder blade, refusing to give her the satisfaction of admitting he might've gotten in over his head with the band of idiots back in the village. It wasn't his bloody fault they were daft enough to challenge him and his authority where his crew was concerned.

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♡ Sigfridge

♡:Accidentally falling asleep together

What had started out as an night out at the tavern, with Killian's crew enjoying themselves to their fullest extent with drink and women, Sigfrid joining in on the festivities, ended with the pirate stumbling his way back to his ship with the help of the giantess. Refusing to let his night end just yet, he roped Sigfrid into sharing tall tales with one another, polishing off the bottle of rum kept in his cabin.

The next thing Killian knew, he found himself waking up to the first stretches of morning light coming through the port hole just above his bunk, the warmth of Sigfrid's body only noticed when she shifted next to him, apparently still asleep.

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✿ ~ Sigfridge

9. Forehead kiss

It was a calm evening aboard the Jolly, the majority of the crew down below doing whatever it was they did during their downtime. The captain found himself at the helm, eyes trained on the calm waters surrounding them.

The soft padding of feet across the deck brought Killian from his reverie, blue hues sweeping across his ship, landing on the giantess as she silently made her way towards him. A small smile graced his lips once she stood at his side. The two enjoyed the silent company for some time, Killian eventually pulling Sigfrid into his side and pressing a kiss to her forehead.

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The giantess gazed out to the blue ocean, watching the many sharks swim by. She thought they were beautiful creatures of the sea, fierce and stoic. The crewmen kept telling her they were a bad omen, but she didn't care. "Killian?" Sigfrid commented, scarlet eyes gazing overboard. "How does one cook a shark?"

Killian watched the woman as she gazed out at the ocean, having a hunch of what exactly she was watching. The woman had a strange fascination with sharks. Which only made him more curious of her.

He chuckled at her question, handing the helm over to Mr. Smee so he could join her against the railing. "I wouldn't know. I've never attempted to catch one, much less cook one."

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"What are you smiling about?" xoxo Sigfrid *because i meant to send you thinks because you said I could but I got distracted so it hope its okay jhgdfkx*

"Can I not smile for the simple fact of it?" the pirate hummed, the called out grin only growing in amusement.

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I want the K ~ Sigfrid

16: Spooning

Reinhart purred like a big cat as his arms wrapped securely, comfortably around his beloved. Ice to heat, scars to ridges... It was the perfect way to end the evening, he thought. The scent of the forest and the snow in her hair, the way her body breathed beneath his hands, broad and slow as they caressed over her torso. Their legs were twined, bodies pressed flushed together, but not in desperation or need. It was a peaceful coupling, one that kept a smile upon his lips as he rested it upon her shoulder.

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All these fancy parties bore me." xoxo sigfrid

He chuckled, having just procured them both some champagne. "Well, you know how traditional agreements go... would you rather we take our leave early, my dear?"