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Posted: Tue Jun 13, 2017 3:55 pm
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May your ANCHOR be tight,
your CORK be loose,
your RUM be spiced,
and your COMPASS be true.
It was nearing midnight as Celthic was steering the ship. He could see another ship off in the distance and figured he'd take off for it. Raiding other ships was how they kept up with their own supplies and gold. It was a fun job, a thieving pirate. He grew up this way, so he grew to enjoy it. Sometimes he wished he could have a different life, but he felt that wasn't what his old man wanted for him. This was the life of Darkspur. He was a pirate who had quite a name. Many people tried to come after him because he had quite the bounty on his head. Dead or alive. Preferably dead of course. Many were worried about sailing the seas because of him and his crew.
After about a good thirty minutes, his ship finally caught up to the one he set his eye on. He was telling orders to the crew as some were preparing canons and others were preparing to use rope and swing to the other ship. Finally, Celthic gave the okay to raid. The pirates made sure they were known, being loud as they swung and landed on the other ship. Instantly, fighting broke out. Celthic used a rope and swung over himself. He pulled out his sword, fighting off those that came at him. He had no problem killing those that tried to kill him. He could see some men getting supplies. This put a smirk on his face, it was nice to have good men who were loyal to him.
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Posted: Wed Jun 14, 2017 3:37 am
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Posted: Sun Jun 25, 2017 10:14 am
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May your ANCHOR be tight,
your CORK be loose,
your RUM be spiced,
and your COMPASS be true.
Celthic had just kicked a man back, pulling his sword out of the guy before his attention shifted to his mate that was holding a blue haired male down by his hair. Celthic smirked slightly as the male was asking to be let go, he legitimately looked confused. Celthic was thrown off by the matter, instead, he figured he would keep the scared and confused male. Maybe he would be useful one day. Celthic motioned for his crew mate to let go and Celthic grabbed Senna by the wrist. However, his attention shifted to the other male's hand, seeing a ring on his finger. It was the crest of the royal family. Instantly he snickered some and pulled Senna to his feet.
"He is coming with us. Finish up the raid men, grab what you can and send it over so we can get out of here." He wrapped an arm around Senna's waist and dragged him to come along. There was a thick board that was extended from his ship to the ship they were on now and he carefully walked across it with the prince, making his way to his cabin. Once in his cabin, he roughly forced the boy into the bed, "Stay~!" He ordered and then he left the cabin to help finish the ship raid up.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 12:03 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 12:10 am
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May your ANCHOR be tight,
your CORK be loose,
your RUM be spiced,
and your COMPASS be true.
Everything happened within the hour and they had sunk the other ship after raiding it. Celthic had no worries or guilt when it came to dealing with other ships. He made his way to his cabin, opening the door and seeing Senna curled up on the bed. He remembered what the male said before he left. He had no recollection of who he was or where he was. He moved over to the sleeping male, his eyes going to the ring. If Senna had no memories, then he wouldn't miss the ring. Celthic carefully slipped the ring off the finger of Senna and placed the ring into his desk, hiding it just in case Senna were to rummage through the desk. He made sure he placed it so that it wouldn't be found and only he knew where it was.
Celthic let the male catch up on sleep for a couple of hours. Soon, he leaned over and shook Senna, "Get up, boy!" He let out. He watched the blue haired male, tilting his head as he looked down at him. Senna looked so... Adorable... As weird as it sounded probably. The sleeping male seemed to innocent honestly.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 1:18 am
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 9:29 am
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May your ANCHOR be tight,
your CORK be loose,
your RUM be spiced,
and your COMPASS be true.
Celthic watched Senna open his eyes and began to question him. He crossed his arms over his chest and huffed out, "You are on a pirate ship. My pirate ship." He stated. He rolled his eyes, "I am not planning to do anything with you, stop being paranoid, boy." He let out. He shifted down and grabbed Senna to pull him into a sitting position. "What is your name?" He let out, eyeing the male. He had a pale complexion, blue hair, and beautiful pale blue eyes. Senna was a remarkable looking male, he definitely was out of place among his crew. "Where did you come from or what do you remember?" He asked as he sat on the edge of the bed, keeping his eyes on Senna. It was weird having such a beautiful being in his bed, of course, he wouldn't openly admit that he thought Senna was beautiful of course.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 12:51 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 1:03 pm
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May your ANCHOR be tight,
your CORK be loose,
your RUM be spiced,
and your COMPASS be true.
Celthic huffed out, he was a little frustrated. Senna couldn't remember what happened or even his name. That was a little bit of a positive, simply because now he could hold Senna ransom for a large sum of money. But then at the same time he was like a helpless little child. He rubbed his temples as he listened to Senna explain what he did remember. However, when the ship made a hard turn, the smaller male came barreling into Celthic, causing him to grunt. He looked down at the male, his eyes coming to the blood soaked clothing that Senna wore. He cursed softly under his breath and he positioned Senna on his good side. "Let me help." He felt obligated to help Senna of course. Celthic grabbed the shirt and gently pulled it up, seeing a nice gash. "Great. It needs to be sewn.. I hope you can handle some pain." He got up and then he moved to his desk, pulling out a first aid kit, pulling out a needle and what he needed to stitch the wound. He grabbed his bottle of vodka that rested on the desk and dumped it onto the needle, drying it before pulling out a lighter and disinfecting the needle. He cleaned it off before he made his way over to Senna, using a cloth to clean the wound. "You better grit your teeth.." He warned. "It will hurt." He wasn't going to sugar coat anything.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 7:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 8:37 pm
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May your ANCHOR be tight,
your CORK be loose,
your RUM be spiced,
and your COMPASS be true.
Celthic felt bad, but he had to sew the wound closed. He made sure to disinfect it afterwards and wrap up the male, however, soon Senna managed to pass out. "I swear... You are like a helpless child." He mumbled as he shifted Senna onto his back. He covered the male up with the covers. He didn't want to hurt Senna oddly enough, something about Senna... Was just delicate. Celthic didn't want to break him. Which was weird for Celthic. Normally, Celthic was a straight up a*****e, but with Senna, even though they just met, he instantly had a soft spot for the male.
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Posted: Tue Jun 27, 2017 9:28 pm
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