#travaileur

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        what else could she possibly have expected from her life as a pirate? there was no turning back after this, not going back to her normal life. freedom had a PRICE. one that she was willing to pay but mina still couldn’t help but think about the things she’d miss. perhaps being a hopeless romantic didn’t fit with this life very well. she was quiet as she watched claire and for once, the look on her green eyes was indecipherable. “ that’s true ” she muttered, a smile starting to show on her lips. the blonde wondered if this was the same as loving and being loved by someone but... at the same time, she didn’t want anything different. ANYONE different. “ ah, you’re gonna make me cry ” she laughed lightly, lacing their fingers together and resting against her. “ if anyone in the crew sees this they’ll never respect me again. you’re too good to me ” 

@travaileur ( cont. )

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she leans recklessly ‘ gainst splintered wood overlooking the edge / peering out to the end. brown hues are cast to lone companion ; an unknown one. she simply peeks at the woman for a moment before giving a shrug of the shoulders and moving line of sights back to overlooking great drop - off. 

“ ‘ sup, why ‘ ya here ? “ 

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travaileur replied to your post: [ ooc ];; my goals as a writer is to be able to...

im yeLLING SA ME !!! i just watched the newest episode of Samurai Jack and i am.. thoroughly amazed i love samuRAI JA CK

RIGHT??? LIKE FUCK MAN everything about it is honestly.... aesthetic goals....... i’m still shook over that episode too like jesus christ 

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🌸 iF UR STILL ACCEPTING THESE!! it's probably rly messy and poorly put together but she's Trying !!!

@travaileur | put a flower crown on him!!

“are you done soon?~” he sat behind claire; playing with her hair to pass time, excitement following his tone as he asked for probably the fifth time this minute.

(it can’t be helped, because the female openly announcing she was going to make him something never failed to get him hyped up. his excitement was beyond the point of when going stargazing even!!)

kou really did want her to take her time and wait patiently, though his restlesness wouldn’t afford it. as if asking every 15 seconds would help anyway.

and when she was done; he made a soft dramatic gasp at the reveal. it was perfect!! he dared even say beyond perfect, because no matter what she’d give him; he would always think of it as beautiful.

if he was a dog; his tail would definitely be wagging. but his features told the tale so much better and he brought her in for a hug, nuzzling his face into the crook of her neck. 

“i love it!! put it on me!” 

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     ❝  o - oh, claire! i - i’m so happy that y - you’re h - here!  ❞ it probably hasn’t really been very long since she last saw her friend, but nonetheless, she’s still glad to see her. ❝  y - you know the k - kitten that -- that you helped me bring home a f - few days ago? um, w - well ... i - i may have l - lost her. i - i mean, i - i KNOW she’s still i - in the apartment!! i - i just ... um, c - can’t -- can’t find her.  ❞

@travaileur / starter call.

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@travaileur

     “Nope, these two first, and then you get the last one.” The best gift had to be saved for last, it was one of the unwritten rules. He still thought she would like the first two, both in nicely wrapped boxes with comically large bows on top ( he had already jokingly shown up with one of them on his head ) . The first one was a sweater, nice and soft, made of a warm material, and with a beautiful quote on it: “Never half-ass two things. Whole-ass one thing.” Iconic. The other gift was one he had found about a month ago, but had waited to buy for her until now because they weren’t exactly something he wanted to give her on Christmas when her brothers were around. Lollipops by themselves were fine ( he knew now much of a sweet tooth she had ) , but he didn’t really want to give them to her when they said, “I Bloody Love You,” “You’re Damn Fine,” and “Let’s Fuck.” They were definitely more of a one-on-one gift than a surrounded-by-your-family-who-will-judge-me gift.

     “Trust me, patience is a virtue and the wait will be worth it.”