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[ravarui]

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"Well and whose fault was that?" If his hand wouldn't be occupied by carrying the found treasure he would've ruffled his sons hair in response. "Just don't tell your mother about it." There were some things Thea didn't need to know about.

[seaoftales]

@wxnderers / continued.

Truth be told, Mihawk didn't even initially notice that he was injured, the adrenaline of slaying one of the many Sea Kings keeping him at a high where pain seemed not to exist. Of course, the fickle bastards always found a way to maim, one way or another. Unfortunately for him, as much as he denied it wasn't much of an injury, the blood and the quill sticking out from his shoulders told a whole different story. Not that it was a shame to his name to accept help, but he still didn't exactly want to bother a stranger with an injury he could take care of himself. It was also the fact that he wasn't used to others so willingly offering their help.

Caving, the swordsman nodded, moving to sit down so the other could take a better look at the injury and tend to it as he wished. ❝ I'm sure you would have done well yourself. I doubt the sword you carry with you is just for show. ❞ Unless he was one of the Marines, they did tend to carry around weapons they didn't know what to do with. His new companion, however, didn't strike him as one, appearance or mannerisms wise.

❝ Sea Kings can be rather unpredictable beasts if you don't know to expect them to attack. I don't blame you for being caught off guard. I do appreciate your help with the wound, ❞ he said, looking over his shoulder. ❝ The name's Dracule Mihawk. ❞

[intothewildsea]

❝  i’m afraid i might have floated on, believing those dull memories were all there was, until the end of days.  ❞ ( from lazarus, @wxnderers )

"What changed?"

His words reminded Niamh of how she used to feel, when she'd first escaped from that horrible man who'd kept her captive for so long. She'd felt numb and scared, but mostly empty, and for a long time it felt as if the horrible times had been the only times that had existed at all.

She knew how it changed for her, though. How one day she woke up and felt a little lighter. How she began to feel not so afraid. How she, little by little, began to forgive herself.

What she was feeling probably wasn't exactly what he was speaking about. Still, it reminded her of it.

@wxnderers

[eritvita]

❛ so, what do i owe this pleasure? ❜ - from ezra, @wxnderers

The tavern closes in her final hours, and the maids and barkeep clean their bottles and wipe down their bread-crusted tables, placing the chairs atop squeaky-clean tiles whence moving on for the other sects. Roland, ever-the-present, ever-the-Merry, stays behind, occupying a seat near the wink of the evening's entertainment, within a lounge of superfluous poise.

He beams eagerly. "A fanatic of talents and an admirer of the idolatry for song, goodly Bard," comes he, and dost bob his palm in a companionable Gesture. "Might I buy thee a tankard, foaming and pert?"

&. 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 .

[naviculariis]

@wxnderers sent:

ㅤ⠀“Someone, somewhere has failed you miserably. You were supposed to be loved, protected and cared for but you never were.“ for Robin or Kid, depending on your vibe. From Ezra, a petite fairy boy. [ from x ]

ㅤ⠀Hand settles over the railing, fingers curling around the wood as blunt nails dig into varnished oak. Eustass could feel the tension settling within his shoulders, creeping up his neck. It'd cause a migraine later, no doubt- but thar was the least of his worries at the moment. The Victoria cut through the waves with ease, sails full above his head. A strong wind from the south aided in their voyage, bringing with it balmy warmth and the lingering threat of storms to form as they sailed into warmer waters. Golden gaze lingered on the distant horizon where the dark sky met with equally dark waters, making it seem as if the Heavens and ocean became one.

ㅤ⠀❝Yeah, yeah.❞ Came the mutter as the lad spoke. His eyes rolled in vague annoyance, trying to ignore the incessant prodding and probing that came from the unintentional tag-along that had joined them at the last port. ❝Ye dunnae jack shite about my past, don't act like ye do.❞ Kidd all but growled as he spoke, turning to stare down at the fae. Metal ground as his arm shifted, prosthetic finger setting in the center of Ezra's chest.

ㅤ⠀❝Ye've only heard o’ the rumors regarding myself an’ my crew. Stop actin’ as if ye know me.❞

[cutiesintown]

wxnderers ha dicho: can i GIVE u the award for best sister ever???

yes you can omg ilysm gabby

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i miss xelia and sarah and gabby and ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh you guys :(

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i love u

i love you more bby