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CLOSED STARTER for @holdfasts
Ginika folded the creases out of her dress as she stood from her chair in the tavern, her face a quiet coming storm. There were no cracks in her careful facade, but there was something brewing. She straightened her back and walked towards the smuggler - whether known or unknown, she was not new to his face. He'd once roamed the seas as something else.
"I have a list of things I'd need, but I'd appreciate it if we could speak elsewhere."
CLOSED STARTER for @holdfasts
Krish found themself often at the edge of a blade, rivalries and fights started without plan or intention. At times that seemed only the best way for them to make their way through life. Everything had to keep moving. They did not stand still. They had to talk, fight or love. Their hands now fumbling with Iseult’s shirt as they pulled the other away from the door that led to the street and back to the room they’d hired while ashore - privacy really couldn’t be underestimated.
“My aim was true,” he continued to tell them, eager hands pulling Iseult towards him. “I did not see the spear land but I could hear the cry of death behind me as I ran back to the rope still swinging between our ships.” One hand landed on the other’s cheek, and the other on their wrist, one firm pull and their lips were touching. The heat of his story, the heat of the sun that kissed their skin just moments ago.
CLOSED STARTER for @holdfasts & @inksandomens
Another sweep of the market stalls gave away that things were still dire, and getting anything fresh was impossible - or at least for most. Lebas didn't have the contacts anymore, and certainly didn't think any of his former pirate buddies would give him something. Jin still managed to come back home at times with food. Which didn't surprise him, his brother knew better than him.
His face snapped into a new direction, and a familiar face appeared through the crowds.
"Well if it isn't Tortuga's number one pirate and our dearest brother!" he said, jabbing Jin in the side and pointing him at Iseult.
