i'm still alive but i'm barely breathing

pip! · Nov 7th 2018

butter_cup

full name: Lucius Killian Blake

nickname(s): Lucius

name meaning:

Lucius | Latin - Light

Killian | Celtic - Little Church

Blake | Old English - Dark Hair

alias: King Lucius / Captain Lucius

age: Twenty Seven

zodiac: Taurus

gender: Cisgender Male

sexuality: Heterosexual / Heteroromantic

weapon of choice: Sword

addiction(s): His Need To Be Like His Father & Sex

quirks/habits:

- Lucius clenches his jaw often

- Lucius paces when angry

- Lucius curses in Hebrew

- Lucius spends some of his time collecting maps from around the world

- Lucius gets drunk and sings pirate shanties

- Luis adores dogs so he always stops to pet stray dogs

history: Lucius went through a lot a child that hardened his skin. He faced so much discrimination as he grew, for being a biracial male. His father was a Jewish British soldier and his mother was a Voodoo Queen turned Pirate Queen. He had rocks thrown at him, he was called an abomination as well as countless other derogatory names. His mother taught him to brush off their words and their hates and embrace his heritage. He was taught by his father how to speak fluent Hebrew and embrace his beautiful culture. His parents loved each other but one day, something snapped with his mother. His father went off to war and was killed and Lucius' mother changed into a completely different person. Lucius was only ten when this all happened. It was just him and his mother in a hateful world. His mother hardened a shell around her heart and went into pirating to support her and her son now that her love was dead. She became ruthless and a shell of the loving mother she once was, just craving power. Lucius watched this change in his mother, distancing himself from who she had become. Lucius did his own thing for a while, traveling the world and learning more about himself and other cultures. He was brought back to England when his mother fell pregnant. His mother gave birth to a girl and named her Odessa. Lucius watched with anger as his mother turned his baby sister into a hard shell, not able to love or feel. When he was twenty five, he was pressured by his mother to become a pirate. He wanted to be a good man, for his father. But he felt the need to make his mother happy so that she might go back to how she was before. He became the Pirate King, stealing and becoming one of the est pirates ever known. He grew a shell as well, to protect himself from getting attached to people. His mother would never allow him to fall in love.

personality traits: Protective, Honorable, Intelligent, Charismatic, Goofy, Paternal, Romantic, Guarded

kin:

Celia Blake [52] | Mother - Alive - Pirate Queen

Duncan Blake | Father - Deceased - Killed In Battle

Odessa Blake [13] | Half-Sister - Alive - Pirate

love interest: The Princess

friends: His Crew

foes: British Military & His Mother

face claim: Jason Momoa

full name: Renesmee Dahlia Porter

nickname(s): Renesmee, Remi [most common], Rene, Nessie

name meaning:

Renesmee | Unknown - Reborn & Loved

Dahlia | Lithuanian - Fate

Porter | Scottish - Gatekeeper

alias: Little Sparrow

age: Seventeen

zodiac: Cancer

gender: Cisgender female

sexuality: Bisexual / Biromantic

weapon of choice: Assassin Blades

addiction(s): Adrenaline & The Need To Be Loved

quirks/habits:

- Renesmee tends to laugh in serious moments or in the face of danger

- Renesmee gives lots of attitude

- Renesmee twirls her hair between her fingers when she's sleepy

- Renesmee grabs her necklace around he neck when scared

- Renesmee shuts off when her past is brought up

- Renesmee spends most of her time higher up, like in trees

history: Renesmee was born on the streets ans raised in the streets. Her mother was a courtesan in France and she took care of herself while her mother worked. She grew up as a street rat, always covered in mud and dirt and always stealing. She liked shiny things, she couldn't help it. Her mother was always very loving and kind to her, never hearing a mean word come from her mother's mouth. Renesmee felt the need to protect her mother from the harsh world, even as a child. She grew very protective of her mother and always fought any one who said a bad word about her. She was constantly getting into trouble but Renesmee liked it that way. When she was eleven, her mother gave birth to a baby girl. She was named Marigold and the two sisters grew closer than Renesmee could've dreamed. They were constantly at each other's side and Renesmee loved her like she was her own. When she was thirteen, her mother fell sick from consumption. She tried everything to make her mother get better but nothing worked. Her mother died a few weeks later and she was left an orphan. She fell down a spiral, constantly stealing and not returning home until the middle of the night. She blamed herself for her mother's death. Marigold and Renesmee were taken when their mother died and were taken to an orphanage. Renesmee dreamed of the day she would escape and take Marigold away. She wanted to live on a tropical island with the bluest waters with her sister. In a big house and someone to love them. She just wanted a family. Renesmee decided she would go out and get just that when she was fifteen. She left Marigold, promising to come back to her when she got enough money to take them away from that place. She writes to Marigold monthly, letting he know she didn't abandon her. She snuck on a ship to England and began to steal in London, sending all she could back to Marigold. She was caught when she was sixteen and has been on the run ever since.

personality traits: Wild, Goofy, Spitfire, Free-Spirited, Intelligent, Guarded, Confrontational, Street Rat

kin:

Mallory Porter | Mother - Deceased - Consumption

Ulrich Wilde | Father - Deceased - Alcohol Poisoning

Marigold Porter [6] | Half-Sister - Alive - Orphan in France

love interest: First Mate

friends: None

foes: British Military & Most Others

face claim: Cara Delevingne

butter_cup · Nov 8th 2018

full name: Princess Evelynn Mary O’Brien

nickname(s): Eve, Evie, Princess

name meaning:

alias: doesn’t have one

age: Twenty-one

zodiac: Virgo

gender: Cisgender female

sexuality: heterosexual

weapon of choice: a double edged dagger right now but wishes to learn sword fighting

addiction(s): the want to be a perfect princess

quirks/habits:

•Eve tends to twirl her hair a lot whenever she’s thinking

•When she yells she switches into French for some odd reason that she’s yet to figure out

•She spends a lot of time learning astronomy

•She taps her foot whenever she’s angry and trying to hold it in

history: Evelyn grew up the only child in her family. When she was a child her parents had tried for more children but they both got into a bad accident that not only made her mother have a miscarriage but prevented her from ever having children again. That meant that Eve was the only surviving heir to the throne which also meant that she had a lot of pressure on her from a young age. After all it would mess with any kid’s mind knowing from her age of six that one day an entire country would depend on you to be a good ruler. She spent most of her days in classes and learning and then at night she would sit on her balcony and learn all the stars that she possibly could. She promised herself that she would be the best princess she could be and that she would do anything to ensure her countries safety even if that meant sacrificing her own happiness. That’s how she ended up betrothed to the prince of Italy to prevent a war from happening but she isn’t happy. Her fiancée is a sexiest pig who makes it abundtly known that he would sleep with any woman willing to spread her legs out for him but she’s willing to put up with it to prevent her country’s suffering.

personality traits: Intelligent, creative, proper, loyal, good hearted, hardworking, independent

kin:

Lillian O’Brien | mother - alive - queen

Malcom O’Brien | father - alive - king

love interest: Lucius & her betrothed (even though she hates his everlasting guts)

friends: Her cat Mheetu

foes: Her fiancée, pirates

faceclaim: Adelaide Kane

name: Xavier William Harrington

nickname(s): Xavier

name meaning:

alias: Black Sparrow

age: Twenty

zodiac: Gemini

gender: Cisgender male

sexuality: Pansexual

weapon of choice: Two Katanas

addiction(s): Drinking

quirks/habits:

•He gets really sarcastic when he’s angry

•Tends to stay up all night even when he’s tired

•Hides his feelings a lot

history: Xavier grew up an orphan boy in England. He didn’t have anywhere to stay or anywhere to go so he lived on the streets for most of his child and teenage life. He knew nothing of his parents or even how they died, all he remembers is a fuzzy picture of a woman with golden blonde hair and a kind smile but that’s it. Xavier survived off of stealing and taking odd jobs for a few bucks of cash but it still wasn’t enough. He hated the world he lived in and wished for better days but they never seemed to came. One day when he was sixteen he snuck onto Lucius’ ship in order to steal some money but he was ultimately caught. Instead of killing him though Lucius saw potential in him and decided not to kill him but to instead spare him and teach him how to be a pirate. At first he wasn’t entirely interested but he figured it was better than sleeping on the cold streets and starving.

personality traits: stubborn, abrasive, closed off, loyal, protective, sarcastic, bluntly honest at times

kin: he doesn’t know of them

love interest: Renesmee

friends: Lucius and the crew

foes: open

faceclaim: Dane Dehann

pip! · Nov 13th 2018

RENESMEE "REMI" DAHLIA PORTER

seventeen | cisgender female | bisexual/biromantic | cancer | little sparrow

Renesmee panted heavily as she ran, dodging between people and grunting as she shoved others out of the way. She could feel the British soldiers practically breathing down her neck and her eyes welled with the fear of her own death. She knew she would be executed if caught. Most criminals like her were just so they didn't have to deal with her anymore. And she had to live. For Marigold. The young blonde pulled herself up the side of a building and scaled up to the roof. She exhaled slowly, allowing herself to take a moment to breathe. She then looked at the roof nearest to her. She pushed herself into a sprint and launched herself off of the roof with a grunt. She landed and went into a roll before she seriously hurt herself. She whipped her head around, her blonde locks sticking to her plump pink lips. Her blue eyes were wide with panic and the fear of her own mortality. She knew her only chance of survival was to leave London. For good. Renesmee ran to the other edge of the roof, not seeing another roof to jump onto. She heard the soldiers shouting a few streets away and she gulped, knowing she had to act fast. She cursed under her breath and pulled a knife from her pocket and cut the rope hanging from a pole on the roof. It was a banner of sorts. She closed her eyes and pushed herself off of the edge of the roof, the rope tightly wrapped around her hands. She came swinging down to the streets below, nearly crashing into a cart filled with fruits. She apologized to the fruit seller and laughed awkwardly before currying off, her boots kicking up the English dirt as she went. She skidded and changed directions only to come down an alley that was a dead end. She continued to curse under her breathe, cursing whatever God did this to her. She saw soldiers run by and she shoved the nearest door open. She stumbled into a lively bar, filled with drunken sailors shouting. And singing. Which caused Renesmee's expression to be one of repulsion. She shoved past the sailors and ignored their misogynistic comments toward her beauty. She pushed open another door and come across a different alley. She saw a drunk man in the alley, grumbling to himself. The wild teenager looked around. Her and this drunken man were alone. She stripped him of his clothes and stripped herself of her own clothes. She slipped on his clothes, ignoring his slurred protests. She slipped her own boots back on and stole his cap. She put a bit of dirt on her clothes and her face, wanting look like a random street kid and not the infamous Little Sparrow. She twisted her blonde locks back and put the cap over her hair, truly blending in as a male peasant. She snickered and tipped her cap to the random man before running out of the alley.

Once she was in the streets, she made her pace slower and she ducked her head, wanting to blend in with the crowd. She peeked up, seeing a ship seeming to be hoisting its colors so quickly. She smiled to herself. This could be her chance. She quickened her pace but not enough to be noticed by the soldiers all around her. She climbed onto the ship behind some men carrying barrels. She whistled and walked over to the side of the ship, watching as they began to get ready to set sail. Her lips curled with a smile. This was it. Wherever this ship was going, didn't matter. She'd finally be able to go home, to Marigold and get them that house they had always dreamed of. She could finally give her baby sister the life she deserves. Her heart swelled at the thought. Her fingers moved to gently clutch a golden locket around her neck. Inside, were pictures of her mother and of her baby sister. They were both smiling and were too pure for this world. Renesmee always felt they were two angels she never deserved to have in her life. She was always so bitter and calloused while they were never ending rays of sunshine. Her eyes swelled with tears at the thought of her mother and she shut the locket as she swallowed, trying to be rid of the lump in her throat.

LUCIUS KILLIAN BLAKE

twenty seven | cisgender male | heterosexual/heteroromantic | taurus | king lucius

Lucius carried the unconscious princess on board once they had snuck her past the soldiers and handed her to his First Mate. "Tie her up below deck. She's not to be left unattended under any circumstances.' Lucius ordered and turned to face his crew. He ran a hand through his thick locks as his bellowing voiced ordered his crew to hoist the colors and get ready to set sail. He walked up the stairs and up to the helm, standing at the wheel. He watched the beautiful blue ocean ripple below his ship. He smiled at the sight. Then, his eyes landed on his controlling mother. And his baby sister at her side. His eyes rolled in frustration and he ordered one of the other men to take the helm. He jogged down the stairs, wishing he could just have one moment of peace. His mother smiled wickedly at her son and Lucius physically cringed at the sight. He hated this version of his mother. He hated her cruelty. They all engaged in greetings and almost instantly afterwards, his mother asked, "So where is this Princess? I do hope she is worth all this trouble." She said with a sick laugh. Lucius sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose. "Don't worry, Mother. I have her. I have yet to fail you, despite you thinking so lowly of me." The King grunted and turned on his heel before his mother could speak another word. Lucius came below deck, nodding to his First Mate. He grabbed a bottle of rum from the table before him and took a big swig. He exhaled and sat down on a stool in front of the Princess, watching her slowly open her eyes. He had never done any physical harm to her to knock her out. He just knocked her out with some voodoo powder his mother had given him. He took another swig of rum as he looked at her as she began to wake. Her wrists were bound by rope but it was tight on her wrists, which he was sure wasn't comfortable. His gaze softened. He wished he didn't have to do this. He wished he could have left her be to become Queen and rule her country in peace but he was trying to prove himself to his mother. But this actions ate away at his kind heart. Lucius cleared his throat once he saw her begin to panic.

"Look, Princess. I know you're in pain right now and you're freaking out because you don't know where you are. But trust me, I don't want to have you tied up. But you will be until you prove that you won't runaway. Okay? And I'm not here to hurt you or torture you. I just want the money from your parents as ransom and I'll return you to them. Simple as that." Lucius said with a shrug then added his big goofy grin at the end. He offered her some rum, a kindness in his eyes.

butter_cup · Nov 15th 2018

EVELYNN MARY O’BRIEN

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EVELYNN MARY O’BRIEN

Evelynn didn’t exactly know how this happen. She didn’t understand how these men had even gotten close enough to her to even be considered a threat. They had to have taken out her guards before getting to her because otherwise there was no way they would have been able to get in a ten foot radius of her. The princess had been off meeting with her fiancé Prince Dominic of Italy, not that it was that great of a outing either way. All he did was boast about himself and how he was sure she was already madly in love with him because of his good looks. Honestly that was farthest from the truth. Eve loathed the man. This wasn’t going to be a happy marriage she could already feel it. He didn’t even bother to hide the fact that he was going to have multiple mistresses or brag about how good of a lover he would be because of the numerous women he had slept with. Truth be told Evelynn had always thought it was a bit of a double standard that she was expected to remain pure until their marriage but he was allowed to go and do as he please. Wasn’t really fair. She really didn’t want to marry him. As a child she had always envisioned falling in love and marrying a man who loved her as much as she would love him exactly like her parents but fate didn’t seem to work that way for her. Her parents had made this alliance with Italy in an effort to avoid any future war between the two countries by making their heirs marry. It was times like this that made the young woman wish she had a younger brother to take the throne instead but her mother had suffered an accident that had rendered her infertile and they were never able to conceive any more, which sadly left the task of ruling a kingdom up to her and she was willing to do anything to ensure her country’s safety. Even if that meant living the rest of her life in a loveless marriage. Who knows, maybe she would get lucky and her fiancée would choke on a piece of meat before the wedding. If only it wasn’t only wishful thinking. Anyway, she had gotten close to her carriage with the intent to go back to her castle and be greeted by her sweet cat Mheetu when she was ambushed and surrounded by a lot of men. It didn’t take long for her to realize what their intent were or even what they were. Pirates. She had turned to run but had only come face to face, well, rather face to chest with a rather large man with long hair and chilling blue eyes before he whipped out some sort of powder and blew it in her face. After that she was out like a blew out candle.

As she started to wake from her unconscious state a soft groan blew past her lips, her dark brows furrowing in slight pain that she couldn’t quite identify yet. Her warm brown eyes opened, blinking sluggishly a few times as she tried to assess where she was. A part of her believed that the encounter was all but a dream, and she moved to stand but found herself restricted. That was when her eyes widened in confusion and she looked down at her wrist to see them tied. A state of panic arose in her, her body stiffening in fear. She tried to pull her hands apart in hopes that maybe the rope was weak and brittle but they were two tight and she was unable to move them more than an inch apart. Evelynn was so focused on trying to free her hands that she didn’t even notice the man before her until he spoke up. Her head shot up and she stared at him. A few moments passed before her eyes narrowed dangerously at him.

“I’m sorry I don’t believe I quite understand.” She cleared her throat. A lot of people didn’t know this about her because she put on a front and tried to be this perfect princess but Eve was actually pretty sarcastic and witty. “You kidnapp as ransom for money, hold me in your vessel, and now you expect me to simply trust you?” Seems this man wasn’t as smart as he was good looking. Shaking her head she sat back in defeat realizing there was no way she was going anywhere. Even down here she could feel the rumbling of the ship as it moved across the water. They were leaving the port and would soon be out in the ocean with nowhere for her to go. Oh god what would her parents think once they noticed she had been taken? Her poor mother, bless her soul, would loose her mind. She was a very assertive person you know and would probably go bonkers over this. “Well mister I sure do hope you left some sort of way for them to find us otherwise I don’t know how you expect to get any ransom money.” And now he was holding out his alcohol as if that was suddenly suppose to make her feel better and believe that he was a ‘good person’. The only good thing she saw out of this was the fact that her wedding would have no choice but to be postponed.

EVELYNN MARY O’BRIEN

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XAVIER WILLIAM HARRINGTON

Man let him tell you kidnapping that princess had been no easy feat! Why Xavier hadn’t had a fight as good as fighting off those guards in a long time! See kidnapping the princess was the easy part, fighting off the guards who came rushing to her aid was the one that left him with a small cut on his arm. England would always be the place he was born but it was never home for him so he didn’t feel bad doing this. They needed the money, simple as that. God, it wasn’t like they were going to hurt the lass! Lucius would never do that, not even his mother could make him physically harm a woman. They would just keep her here with them until they got the money and then send her on her merry way back home to live out her royal life. Honestly he really didnt see why people loved the royals so much. They did hardly anything for the lower class people who had needed help like him. He use to have to scavenge for good everyday because he was an orphan that no one wanted and not once did anyone bother to help until he met Lucius that day he decided to steal off the ship. He could only be glad that the older man had decided to give him a chance instead of throwing him over board to the sharks. No one really knew Lucius like Xavier did, which is probably why he was the first mate and not anyone else. The ‘King’ was honestly a great guy and a wonderful friend but he would never get anywhere in life or be happy if he constantly let his mother dictate his every move. It was honestly kind of depressing, and this was coming from a guy with an alcohol problem so that’s how you know it was serious. Maybe he just didn’t understand it because he never knew his mother but still, be beloved Lucius deserved some sort of happiness, right?

Once sleeping beauty was passed on to her Xavier cringed slightly. She wasn’t heavy or anything but this was somewhat awkward. Going down below deck he tried his best to set the heir down gently. After all he was a pirate but he was still a gentleman. Looking around he spotted some thick rope, picking it up and crossing back over to the dark haired maiden. Bending down he grabbed her hands, looping the rope around them a few times tightly to ensure she wouldn’t be able to get out of them unless someone cut them off, which no one here was obviously going to do. Captain’s orders he was just following through. Once he was finished he stepped back and admired the work. Good enough. Grabbing the bottle of rum on the table he took a good hard swing of it before setting t back down. Not to long after Lucius came down. Nodding at the brute he passed by and went back up to the main deck, running his fingers through his dark blonde hair. Licking his lips he looked around, revealing in the idea of leaving this stinking place. That was when he saw someone he had never seen onboard before and trust him when he says that he knows everyone on this ship. Lucius was very strict when it came to who he did and didn’t allow so Xavier always took the time to remember everyone’s faces and names and this guy’s face was one he didn’t recognize. “Hey you!” He lifted his hand and waved the boy over. “Who exactly are you?”

pip! · Nov 17th 2018

RENESMEE "REMI" DAHLIA PORTER

seventeen | cisgender female | bisexual/biromantic | cancer | little sparrow

The teenage girl whipped her head around as she heard an unfamiliar face call out to her. She saw a strangely handsome and it make her heart skip a beat. She usually just brushed off men like him but there was something different about this man. Nevertheless, she had been found out. And they had already pulled out of the port and were heading out to sea. Her blue eyes widened with fear and she shoved past a man, grabbing onto the rope on the edge of the boat. As she did so, her cap fell form her head and her blonde locks cascaded down her back. She grunted and climbed up the rope, her body seeming weightless as she climbed. She made her way to the sails of the ship, her pants heavy. She looked down, seeing men attempt to follow after her. She snickered at the sight, grabbing her assassin blades from the sleeves of her borrowed shirt. Those blades went with her everywhere she went. She climbed up the wooden post that held up the sails, her blonde hair flowing in the salty air. She pulled herself onto the look out and panted, her chest rising and falling quickly. She cursed under her breath in French, punching at the air. She sat up, her blonde locks gently falling over her parted lips. She watched the man around her try and fail at climbing up to get her. She stood, holding her blades so tight that her knuckles began to turn white. She just wanted to go home.

Renesmee saw the man that had noticed her climbing and her jaw clenched. She growled under her breath and jumped from the look out to the nearest wooden post. She landed with a hard thud and she coughed, the wind being knocked out of her. She grunted and pushed herself to climb up. She muttered under her breath about just wanting to go home as she climbed. She hopped to another post, this time a shorter distance. She climbed out to the edge of the sail's post and then spun around, seeing a man approaching her with a sword. She clenched her jaw, trying to fight against the strong waves and keep her balance."I don't want to kill you. I'm just trying to get home, monsieur." The blonde beauty's true heritage was very evident on the words she spoke. The pirate growled and lunged at her. She huffed and easily dodged his attack, climbing onto the post above them. She grunted, jumping on top of him. He fell and his sword slipped from his hand. She flipped toward the sword and crouched in a feline way, picking up the blade. The pirate stood and Renesmee yelled and kicked him back against the main wooden post. She held the sword to his throat, her eyes wild and desperate. She grunted and ripped part of the sail and wrapped it around his wrist. She kicked him off the wooden post and watched him fall and scream the whole way down. She tossed his sword into the water, never to be seen again. She panted, knowing he was alright. The pirate stood and cussed Renesmee out from the deck. She laughed loudly and shook her head. She called him a name under her breath and turned to be faced with another sword. This time, it was at her throat and from the man who noticed her.

LUCIUS KILLIAN BLAKE

twenty seven | cisgender male | heterosexual/heteroromantic | taurus | king lucius

Lucius sighed heavily as he stood. This woman was determined on being stubborn, which was fine with him. Most women were. If he met a woman that wasn't stubborn, he instantly had a certain dislike for that woman. He wasn't sure why. He liked fire. The Pirate King blinked slowly and his icy blue gaze met her dark gaze. "You must take me as a man that is idiotic and weak." Lucius leaned closer, his jaw clenched. "I have the place where I'll pick up the ransom already in place. I'm sure the only heir to the English throne is worth a pretty penny." Lucius sighed and took another swig of the rum. He settled back in his stool and kicked his feet up on a table nearby. He was quiet for a few moments, taking a few more swigs of his rum. He wondered what his family would think of all this. He was guessing his father wouldn't be very happy with his only son. Lucius sniffled at the thought, leaning his head back. "Look, you don't have to trust me. That's fine by me. You can stay tied up here the entire time. As a Princess and a lady, I figured you'd want a nice bed with food other than slop. I was trying to be kind. This wasn't exactly my choice." Lucius spit across the room and stood, his muscles seeming to ripple with the annoyance he felt.

The pirate whistled and one of his men came out of the dark, a big scar over his right eye which had now been shut from the scar tissue. He instructed the man to watch the Princess as if his life depended on it in Hebrew and the silent pirate simply nodded. The King ran a hand through his hair before jogging up the stairs. He came onto the deck just in time to see one of his crew come crashing to the ground with a scream. Lucius winced with a low chuckle before he looked up. He saw a fiery blonde girl, who he assumed was behind all this mess.Then he saw his first mate hold a sword to her throat. He blinked, crossing his arms over his chest. He was curious what the man would do to the girl.

butter_cup · Nov 18th 2018

❝ EVELYNN MARY O’BRIEN ❞

Evelynn narrowed her gaze at the man. The young beauty scoffed softly, moving to sit up some and drap her legs underneath herself. This was going to be a long trip she could already tell. Or maybe if she was lucky the man had picked a spot for the ransom not to far from here and she could get home sooner. "I don’t take you for anything. I simply made a statement." Evelynn was many things. Smart, kind, selfless, and beautiful but one thing she wasn’t was idiotic. She would be a fool to call this man an idiot (well he could be depending on which way you looked at it) when he and his crew had devised a good enough plan in order to capture her. That would require skill and brains. Her guards were the best the kingdom had to offer yet they managed to not only get to her but be able to escape without being caught. So no. Evelynn did not take him for a fool. Was it a stupid move in kidnapping her? Possibly if her mother and father staged an ambush at the meeting place and him and his men got defeated and sent to jail. However at the prospect of being stuck down here and having to eat that ‘slop’ whatever that even may be nerved the woman. She really didn’t want to be stuck down here but she needed to stay strong right? Under her breath she muttered something about if he didn’t even want to do this than why was he here. Maybe he wasn’t the captain like she believed. After all if he didn’t want her here and he was in charge than she wouldn’t be here. After all there were so many wealthy girls he could have captured and held for ransom but he had to choose her? Was her luck dwindling out? First she gets engaged to an awful, womanizing man, and now she was stuck in the bottom of a smelly ship. Perfect, just absolutely perfect.

The princess sat up a bit straighter, her hands clutching at her dress at the sight of the man who came out of the shadows. Had he been there this entire time or did he sneak down while they were having that small debuckle? Either way he was terrifying and had the hairs on the back of her neck raising. Her mind couldn’t help but wonder what could have happened to his eye that it was so bad he couldn’t even open it. Something gruesome she supposed but all she knew was that she wasn’t going to ask. Licking her lips she looked towards the staircase with a confused frown at all the commotion going on. Listening closely she could oddly hear someone yell something about a girl sneaking on board. She hoped nothing bad happened to her.

❝XAVIER WILLIAM HARRINGTON❞

The twenty year old cursed loudly when he saw the supposed man run towards the edge of the boat, even having the nerve to push someone out of the way. His ocean blue eyes paused for a moment when he saw the cap fall and long blonde locks fall from the person’s head. For a second he had to do a double take. Not only did they have someone sneak on board but it was a woman who had sneak on board. A very beautiful woman might he add. Nonetheless they needed to capture her. The rules were that they were to throw her overboard but he had something else in mind for her. She seemed skilled for someone of her size and she looked orettt young and desperate as well. They could make good use of her. “Well don’t just stand there and stare get her!” He ordered out to the crew, standing back and watching as countless men try climbing up the pole to get to the blonde but all ultimately failing but one man. Shaking his head in annoyance he resisted the urge to slap his hand to his face and drag it down slowly. Must be do all the hard work? He knew he was the first mate but Jesus!

Grabbing one of his katanas he placed the handle in his mouth, grabbing hold of the rope and beginning to climb. As he made his way up she saw her jump from the outlook to a wooden post and grunted. Luckily one of the men had managed to work his way up and confronted her which gave him enough time to get to the top and climb up on to the outlook himself. He watched for a moment with interest as she managed to one up him and throw him down. Thankfully he wasn’t hurt but now Xavier was more than upset. Who did this girl think she was just storming on to their ship and harming their crew members huh? She should of just stayed in England. Hoping across to the post the troublemaker was on he rolled her eyes at the way she stopped to taunt poor Louie. If she had stuck to paying attention to her surroundings then maybe Xavier wouldn’t have surprised her and wouldn’t have the blade of his katana oh so close to his neck. Tsking he shook his head. “Damn you sure do like causing trouble for yourself don’t you, lass?” That’s what it looked like anyway. What woman would risk her safety to go on a pirate boat if she wasn’t looking for trouble. “How bout we make a deal huh? You come down nicely and I promise we won’t throw you over and leave ya to the sharks.” They could throw her down below deck with the princess until he convinced Lucius to let her stay and be of use to them. It wasn’t like she had anywhere to go with them being off to see and she was greatly outnumbered by them all.

pip! · Nov 19th 2018

RENESMEE "REMI" DAHLIA PORTER

seventeen | cisgender female | bisexual/biromantic | cancer | little sparrow

Renesmee narrowed her eyes at the male as he held his katana to her throat. She clenched her jaw and her wild blue eyes almost seemed to dare him to do what he was threatening to do. She brought up her sword quickly and shoved his sword from her throat, causing a small cut on the side of her neck in the process. Renesmee shoved him back, swinging her sword at him. They fought back and forth for a few moments before they collided blades once more, a small grunt escaping her lips. "I know how men like you work, pirates. I'd rather die than owe a debt to a filthy pirate like you!" The fiery woman yelled, her french accent thick on the words she shouted. She shoved his sword back, sending him stumbling back. She kicked him back and brought her sword to his throat. Her wild eyes stared down at his and she smirked deviously. She made a small cut on the side of his neck. She grabbed rope nearby and wrapped her arm into the rope. She jumped off the ledge and swung down below. She came down with a loud holler, laughing the whole time. She crashed into a group of pirates and made them fall and stumble all over the place. She flipped backwards, panting softly. She looked to her right as a pirate came at her with an ax and a holler. She easily disarmed him and went sliding on the deck, cutting at his knees and making him fall to the ground. She let out a surprised squeal as another pirate brought his sword down at her. She dodged out of the way just in time and the sword got stuck in the deck. Renesmee punched the pirate and then kneed him in the gut. He went falling back. She fought like this for a few minutes, slowly picking off more pirates.

Renesmee gasped as she was suddenly grabbed and forced to drop her sword. Three pirates held her arms behind her body. She kicked and screamed, even trying to bite at them. She was brought before who she assumed to be the Captain. He introduced himself, crouching to her level. Blood collected in the blonde's mouth and she hissed, spitting in the Captain's face. Bloody spit covered his face and the teen girl just cackled, her teeth and lips stained with blood. The Captain barked some orders and Renesmee fought against the pirate's grip. They brought her below deck and she was shoved into a cell and one of the pirates who held her slammed the door shut and locked it. Renesmee growled, gripping the metal bars. She cursed out the men in french, fury in her bright eyes. She kicked some dirt at them as they walked away and she uttered some insults in French under her breath.

LUCIUS KILLIAN BLAKE

twenty seven | cisgender male | heterosexual/heteroromantic | taurus | king lucius

Lucius watched the entire scene unfold. He blinked, impressed by her skills. He snickered a bit as she fought the pirates from below. As his crew brought her to him, he crouched down to her level. Their eyes met and he sighed. He thought she was a beautiful woman, sure. A man would have to be blind not to see that. But she was trouble. Not that he had any problem with trouble. He felt she was more of Xavier's type, even if he didn't like to admit it. "I'm Captain Lucius. I-" He was cut off when the wild girl spit in his face. Bloody spit, to be exact. He growled lowly, wiping it off with his large hand. He watched the girl cackle as he stood and he clenched his jaw. He ordered the men holding her to take her below deck and lock her into one of the cells and leave her there. The men nodded and rushed off to complete their Captain's orders. Lucius sighed heavily and approached his first mate. "[color=#1F82AD]Interrogate her for me? I wanna know if she was working alone or hired by someone to come aboard this ship.[/color]" Lucius said calmly. He then moved to walk below deck just as they locked her in her cell. He watched her throw a fit about being caught and he laughed softly. He leaned closer to the Princess, his icy blue eyes sparkling with amusement. "At least you won't be completely alone." Lucius snickered and watched as Xavier came down the small staircase. The captain dismissed the one eyed pirate and the man followed his crew member back up the staircase.

Lucius came back onto the deck with a heavy sigh. "Clean all this up!' His voice boomed and his crew rushed to clean up around the deck.

butter_cup · Nov 19th 2018

❝EVELYNN MARY O’BRIEN❞

Evelynn looked up when she saw multiple men dragging down a blonde haired girl. Something about her seemed familiar to her though. Her hazel brown eyes squinted at the woman as if trying to read her and that’s when it clicked. She was a wanted thief back home. Eve could remember seeing her face on wanted posters but no one had ever been able to catch her and bring her to justice. It made her wonder why the thief would even stowaway on a pirate ship of all things. Everyone knew how pirates worked, how they throw people overboard and how ruthless they are. However, upon knowing who she was the princess felt a strong disdain towards her. A princess and a thief? Such an unlikely pair of roommates. Adelaide moved to turn away from the woman, her annoying shrieking hurting her ears and she silently cursed herself for not pretending to trust the captain to get out of here. She would loose her mind if she stayed down here with that blonde this whole time.

Looking back up when she heard more footprints she realized it was the captain. She had half the mind to tell him to get her away from the screaming and cursing banshee. “I’d rather be alone.” She mumbled watching as he and the man with the scar covering his face left and were replaced with another man. This time he had a cut on his neck who she could assume was from the thief. She silently listened to his questions for the intruder but one in particular made her let out a chuckle. “Her working for someone?” Evelynn knew better than that obviously. “She’s just a wanted thief in my country, nothing new to see here.”

❝XAVIER WILLIAM HARRINGTON❞

This lass sure did put up a good fight, that Xavier could give to her. She was still a pain in the ass though don’t get him wrong. Now he was starting to regret not just pushing her off the post and somewhere into the sea. Willing at the cut on his neck he grunted. At least it was small and wouldn’t scar. Grabbing a hold of the rope he swung down, seeing the woman behind held by some other crew mates. Finally. She shouldn’t have spit on Lucius’ face though. Now he probably would never let her stay onboard and help them but now Xavier was starting to retake back his proposal. Nodding to Lucius he rubbed a hand on his face. Hopefully she wouldn’t spit blood on him as well.

Walking downstairs he waited for Lucius and Carter to leave. Turning to the trouble maker he tsked and shook his head walking up to the metal bars but not touching them. He wasn’t dumb enough to get close and let her get the opportunity to grab and slam him against the bars. “You just had to go and ruin my proposition didn’t you?” He sighed, running a few hands through his dark hair. She could have had a nice time on their boat. Helping them collect things, having good food to eat but no. Now she would be stuck down here and eat slop. She probably wouldn’t even have the princess’ company for long if she set her pride away and apologized to Lucius and believed that they would get her back to her kingdom safe and sound. She would have a nice comfortable bed and delicious food to eat. “You don’t take me for a fool, sweetheart. So please explain to me why someone as skilled in sword fighting as you would be dumb enough to sneak away on a pirate ship. You working for someone?” A part of him believed it was more than that. When he heard chuckling from the princess he turned his head curiously and listened to what she had to say. Raising a brow he turned back to the little stowaway as if to say ‘well?’.

pip! · Nov 21st 2018

RENESMEE "REMI" DAHLIA PORTER

seventeen | cisgender female | bisexual/biromantic | cancer | little sparrow

Renesmee snarled as the man from before stepped toward the bars, her blue eyes falling to slits. She stayed silent, listening to the interaction between the other woman and the man. She blinked, her face blank. She titled her head and gave a very teasing smile. "Like you actually care. You're gonna throw me overboard no matter how I answer. I knew that the second you discovered me." The teenage girl shoved off the metal bars and walked over to the corner of her cell, seeming defeated. She was upset because she knew she'd never see Marigold again. She clutched the locket around her neck and stared off. She spoke up once more, still staring off into nothing. "[color=#F0A4DB]Don't waste your breath. I'll stay down here until you decide to throw me overboard.[/color]" The girl said, in a gravelly voice. She leaned her head back against the wall and her blue eyes met the Princess'. She recognized her as the heir to the throne. She scoffed and shook her head, running her hand through her hair. "Not all of us have the privilege of being born rich, Princess. I take what I can to survive. Don't talk to me like I'm lower than you. I was born poor just as you were born rich and royalty. So don't you dare judge my actions to take care of my family, chienne." Renesmee spat at the Princess, her eyes filled with anger and disgust. She threw a rock from inside her cell at the Princess, hitting her in the head. The wild girl snickered and leaned her head back against the wall.

LUCIUS KILLIAN BLAKE

twenty seven | cisgender male | heterosexual/heteroromantic | taurus | king lucius

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butter_cup · Nov 21st 2018

❝EVELYNN MARY O’BRIEN❞

Evelynn paid no mind to the theif’s words. There were simply no excuse from thieving off of men and women who either worked their tails off to make their living or needed it just as much or maybe even more than she did. Some might consider her brass or insensitive but she was a realist. She knew her country needed more jobs for poor people and once she was queen she was determined to do so. She remained silent, eyes closed and unbothered..until a rock flew towards her and hit her in the head. “Ah!” Her hands raised to rub at her head. With a growl of frustration she stood and stormed over to the locked cell, the men down her with them putting a hand out to stop her from getting to close. “Vous savez que je devrais vous faire exécuter pour tous les problèmes que vous avez causés à mon royaume, mais vous ne valez même pas le temps ou les ressources.” The princess hissed out in French. She figured the woman was French due to her slight accent and the choice of word she had used at the end of her sentence. What more to rile someone’s feathers than to insult them in their own native language? Unlike this childish little girl Evelynn was going to get off this boat eventually and go home and live a comfortable life whereas she would probably be used as the pirates in whatever way they saw fit.

French- *You know I should have you executed for all the trouble you've caused my kingdom but you aren't even worth the time or the resources.

❝XAVIER WILLIAM HARRINGTON❞

As Xavier listened to the pretty blonde and the princess go at one another he couldn’t help but to see both points of view. On one hand this trouble maker had a valid point about how some people just had to do what they needed to in order to survive, he had to do the same when he was younger until he met Lucius. The princess however also proved a point. From her viewpoint it had to be hard running an entire country especially when you had to deal with people thieving, people asking why you weren’t doing anything to fix the problem or why you hadn’t caught one measly girl continuously causing problems, and then people like them kidnapping her even though this wasn’t their idea but Lucius’ mother’s idea. Then a rock flew past him and towards the princess biting her. “Hey dammit!” Raising his fist and banging against the metal railings loudly, his blue eyes narrowing at the troublemaker dangerously. He wasn’t in the mood for her little games. They needed the princess in as good condition as they could have her and he, or the crew, didn’t need her fucking that up. Holding his arm out he kept the princes from getting to close. Raising a finger he pointed it at the blonde. “Do something like that againand the only rocks you’ll be worrying about is if you hit some on your way down into the ocean when we throw you overboard. Test me if you want.” Whenever he got angry his voice thickened up and his British accent came out more and that was apparent here.

pip! · Nov 21st 2018

RENESMEE "REMI" DAHLIA PORTER

seventeen | cisgender female | bisexual/biromantic | cancer | little sparrow

Renesmee rolled her eyes at all of their arguing and anger toward her. She gave an annoyed glance toward the Princess and scoffed. "Toujours dégradant comme toujours. Et vous vous demandez pourquoi les gens comme moi n'aiment pas la royauté." The teen girl grumbled under her breath. She leaned back against the wall, her fingers messing with some loose straw she had picked up from the floor. She rolled her eyes once more and looked over at the man as he spoke. She pursed her lips. Then she clenched her jaw. "Royalty is always more important than us little people, eh? Even when we kidnap them." Renesmee barked and stood suddenly. She glared at the Princess with pure hate in her eyes and then turned her gaze to the man, stepping closer to the bar. "I do not fear death. So don't use that as a threat. I welcome it." Renesmee snarled, her eyes turning to slits. She pushed off the metal bars and kicked an empty box a few feet from her, cursing under her breath.

* French - Still demeaning as always. And you people wonder why people like me don't like royalty.

LUCIUS KILLIAN BLAKE

twenty seven | cisgender male | heterosexual/heteroromantic | taurus | king lucius

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butter_cup · Nov 21st 2018

❝EVELYNN MARY O’BRIEN❞

Gonna let Xavier and Rensemee have this moment real quick

❝XAVIER WILLIAM HARRINGTON❞

Xavier narrowed his eyes at her. It had nothing to do with him thinking the princess was automatically better than her because he was royalty. It had to do with the money, with Lucius’ mom. Ever since she took over things had been different. They needed this plan to work in order for her to trust the captain and to lay off a bit. “Unless you’re suddenly as important as her and worth as much money than yeah she is more important than you.” He knew that sounded harsh but honestly at this point he was damn tired of this girl. First he thought she was interesting but now she was just getting on his last nerves. “Don’t fear death huh? Well there must be something you fear right?” And trust and believe he would find out. He was the one who always interrogated their prisoners. [color=red]”You snuck on this boat for a reason and I’m betting it’s because there’s someone you’re trying to get home to. See you just don’t seem dumb enough to sneak on a pirate ship for the fun of it.” he could see the way she started to close up which meant he was on the right path here. Chuckling her wiped his mouth. [color=red]”Let me guess a little sibling perhaps? See you might not fear death but I can tell that whoever you’re so desperate to get back to you are afraid of leaving them aren’t ya?” He was willing to be something like a little brother or a sister.

pip! · Nov 21st 2018

RENESMEE "REMI" DAHLIA PORTER

seventeen | cisgender female | bisexual/biromantic | cancer | little sparrow

Renesmee was fine with ignoring him until he brought up family. How he guess she had someone waiting for her and it sounded like a threat. She clenched her jaw tightly and shot daggers over at him. She stormed over to him, her face inches from his. "You leave her out of this, you filthy pissant, or I won't hesitate to rip your throat out with my teeth when I get the chance." Renesmee said in fury, her blue eyes wild and bloodthirsty. She growled lowly and her lip curled. "Are you really low enough to threaten a child just to get information out of me?" Renesmee scoffed and spit in his face. She leaned back against the wall. "Besides, if I die, she knows what to do. She'll be taken care of." The teenage girl said in a low voice, her blue eyes still filled with fury for him mentioning her precious baby sister like that. She ran a hand through her hair and leaned her head against the wall, her fingers instinctively grabbing the locket around her neck. She looked off to the side, knowing he'd kill her no matter what he told her.

LUCIUS KILLIAN BLAKE

twenty seven | cisgender male | heterosexual/heteroromantic | taurus | king lucius

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butter_cup · Nov 21st 2018

❝EVELYNN MARY O’BRIEN❞

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❝XAVIER WILLIAM HARRINGTON❞

Bingo. Xavier raised his hand and placed it to his heard in actual shock. Jesus what type of man did she take him for? He was a pirate not a savage. “Oh calm down I wouldn’t dare hurt your sister.” He wasn’t a child killer or abuser. Heck he didn’t even want to have to kill her, she was the one acting up and not behaving like a human being. Like who threw rocks at people they knew couldn’t fight them or couldn’t get to them and fight? What were they all five year olds on a olayground? That’s what she was acting like there that’s how she would be treated. “Yeah, yeah I’m sure you taught her everything she needs to know. I bet she misses you though and I’m sure you miss her too. The more you cooperate and behave the sooner you’ll get to see her. If not well I guess good luck to her out there on the streets alone. We both know how hard that life is for a small child. Maybe if she’s lucky she’ll get picked up by an orphanage and actually adopted.” Even if it was just a family who wanted help around the house cleaning it would give her food and place to sleep. Letting out a yawn he directed the the princess back over to a corner of the deck where he knew the little blonde wouldn’t be able to throw anything at her. [color=red] “I doubt you work for anyone. You seem to independent for that but I’m sure you’d rather get back home to your sister than die and leave her alone. I’ll let you think on it.” And with that he was up the stairs to the top of the deck, the door closing and locking behind him.

pip! · Nov 22nd 2018

RENESMEE "REMI" DAHLIA PORTER

seventeen | cisgender female | bisexual/biromantic | cancer | little sparrow

Renesmee didn't say anything. She sat down on the hard floor and stared straight ahead. She listened to his words. He didn't know her, he didn't what she had in place for Marigold if she died. He acted like he knew everything and this infuriated her. She clenched her jaw and watched him leave, fury in her blue eyes. As she heard the door shut and lock, she felt her eyes well up with tears. She kicked at the metal bars, "Fuck!" The blonde beauty cursed and she began to cry. She pulled her knees to her chest and buried her face in her knees. She knew she'd never see her baby sister again and that made her heart shatter into a million pieces. She knew she was going to die. There was no getting around that. She would die and Marigold would be all alone, the last one of their family. Renesmee's cries turned into sobs as her body shook. She lifted her head, her eyes puffy and her face red. She panted softly and unclasped the necklace from around her neck. She opened it and stared down at the portrait of her mother on one side and the portrait of her baby sister on the other side. She felt this anger overcome her and she let out a scream, throwing the wooden box against the metal bars. It shattered and she panted softly.

Before Renesmee had left France, she had made sure she had a plan set aside for Marigold when or if she died. One of the women she trusted, her mother's best friend who had become like an aunt to them, would take her from the orphanage and they would flee to the countryside of France. She had an estate set up there and had been stockpiling money there for years, for the both of them. Currently, they had enough to last Marigold a lifetime. Renesmee always put what she stole away and never saved any for herself. She would steal food if she got hungry or clothes if hers became too worn out. She refused to live a life of luxury while her Marigold suffered. Renesmee sniffled and rubbed her eyes, looking down at the locket once more. "Not all of us can be priceless Princesses that can't be harmed, right?" Renesmee said with a bitter laugh and shook her head, her finger gently tracing her mother's curls in the portrait.

LUCIUS KILLIAN BLAKE

twenty seven | cisgender male | heterosexual/heteroromantic | taurus | king lucius

Lucius had been talking with some of his crew about what had happened with the girl, trying to get the whole story. He had the men who had been hurt getting the help they needed. Luckily, they had a few men on board who had been trained medically. From what he understood, she had been spotted and had immediately fought back, like a wild animal backed into a corner. Which he understood, he was in that same position now. His question now, was motive. Was she hired by someone and once she was caught, decided the pay wasn't good enough to die for? Or was she alone? Was she trying to get somewhere? He wanted to know all he could. This girl had injured some of his crew. He knew she was dangerous, especially if she had bested Xavier. Even for a moment. The King exhaled deeply and then turned his head as his second mate came from below deck. Lucius called him over and looked out at the blue ocean, his brows furrowed.

"Who is she? What's her motive?" Lucius said calmly, his eyes still on the waves. He watched the creatures below as the ship turned up the ocean. He blinked, leaning back. "What's your opinion? Should I let her live? I don't want to kill a child but if she's too dangerous and sneaky, I'll have no choice." Lucius rubbed his face in frustration and shook his head.

butter_cup · Nov 22nd 2018

❝EVELYNN MARY O’BRIEN❞

Evelynn simply wanted to go home. She wanted to be back in her warm bed and read a book with her cat Mheetu and to loathe the idea of marrying Dominic. Now she was stuck on this stupid ship, with that arrogant man for a captain, and a thief who had no decorum. Could this day possibly get any worse. Staring at her feet she tapped her shoes quietly. Truth be told she was kind of afraid being out at sea. She had never been on a ship before, nonetheless out in the middle of the ocean. She never had to before. They were planning on having her wedding to Dominic in London so there was no point in her ever going to Italy yet. It was sad that her first experience had to be like this. Brushing through a piece of her black hair her face sneered at the blonde’s words. ”Well unlike you I didn’t ask to be here. As far as I’m aware you came on this ship willingly.” Therefore whatever happened to her on this ship was no one’s fault but her own. Yes if she had stayed in England she could have been arrested but out of all the boats in the port she chose a pirates boat? Not even a boat full of immigrants or anything.

Shaking her head she huffed, sitting up some more and licking her lips. ”At least you have a sibling I suppose.” The princess mumbled softly, bringing her knees up to her chest. Some people would never really understand just how free they were compared to her. Growing up she had little to no freedom at all. She was expected to act a certain way, look a certain way, speak a certain way. She didn’t even have a say as to who she would marry. ”I love being who I am but sometimes I wish I had a younger brother who would release me from all of my duties as future queen.” Since Dominic had two younger sisters if she had a younger brother they could have betrothed the two of them and still made an alliance to the two countries.

❝XAVIER WILLIAM HARRINGTON❞

Xavier climbed up on to the top deck with a sigh, hand running up to skim through his hair and the cool sea breeze helping in calming his nerves. Jesus he had never met a woman as feisty as her. He kind of liked the challenge if he was going to be honest. When Lucius called him over he walked to the man. Leaning against the railing, Xavier shrugged some. ”She didn’t spill me her name but I did find out she’s doing all of this for her little sister and that she’s a wanted their back in England.” Which would explain why she was a thief in the first place and why she would have been desperate enough to sneak on a pirate’s ship in the first place. Everyone knew of the stories surrounding them. Murder, rape, and thieving. Of course none of them raped helpless women but that’s what a lot of people believed.

”I think you should let her live for now. I think if we can get her to trust us and stop acting so crazy that she could be really useful.” The amount of heists they would be able to pull off if she agreed to work with them would skyrocket. ”Or if she does something to fuck up the ransom with the princess like throw another rock at her head than once we get her back we can hand her over to them.” they could possibly get even more money handing over a wanted criminal.

pip! · Nov 22nd 2018

RENESMEE "REMI" DAHLIA PORTER

seventeen | cisgender female | bisexual/biromantic | cancer | little sparrow

Renesmee scoffed, shaking her head. She despised the Princess and women like her. She lifted her head, her same ferocity back. "I'm on this ship because any other would have turned me in without question. I'm on this ship because I want to be home with the only family I have left. I'd risk everything to go back to her. Even my own life." The blonde grumbled as she sat up more. She let her head fall back against the wall as she sniffled. She spoke once more, tears in her eyes. "You don't know what love like that does to you, chère. I would give up my final breath just so she could live. That's what family means. It means risking everything just to get back to them, letting them know you didn't abandon them, like everyone else." The blonde beauty spoke softly as silent tears rolled down her cheeks. She stared off into the distance and sniffled. The blonde girl looked over at the Princess as she spoke once more and she blinked, listening to her words.

"Despite you hating being who you are, you can make a difference. England controls most of the world. Your actions could make the world even better for our children. And our children's children. I get it. You got a lot of pressure on your shoulders. You have to save your world and I have to save mine. Mine just happens to be one person." Renesmee spoke with wisdom of what seemed beyond her years. She was calm now, seeming to accept her fate. She wasn't lying before, she didn't fear death. She feared failing her Mother and failing Marigold.

LUCIUS KILLIAN BLAKE

twenty seven | cisgender male | heterosexual/heteroromantic | taurus | king lucius

Lucius listened to what his first mate had to say and he nodded. What really caught his attention was the little sister. The male turned to his friend with a soft frown. "She's doing all of this for her sister?" Lucius sighed and ran a hand through his hair as he thought. He blinked, knowing he shouldn't kill a girl for doing the same thing he would have done for his family. Lucius knew in this moment, he had to be merciful. Like his father. He inhaled deeply. "The girl lives, for now. She causes any more harm to the Princess, I'll have to separate them. You're in charge of her. Keep interrogating her. I need to know everything before I make any sure decisions. I need to know who she is before she's part of this crew." And with that, Lucius walked away and helped his crew clean up some of the mess the blonde girl had made when she had fought.

butter_cup · Nov 22nd 2018

❝EVELYNN MARY O’BRIEN❞

Evelynn frowned softly. She was right. She had never needed to feel like that because she was royalty. Her family had guards with them twenty four seven so there was always that worry about something possibly happening to them like the day her mother and father had gotten into that accident that resulted in her being infertile but it was never always. ”You’re right I don’t.” Maybe that’s why she had never seen anything from a thief’s point of view. She never bothered to think what they’re life might be like. ”But I do know how it feels to not love someone so much that you hate them.” And she was sure with every fiber of her being that she hated Dominic. She hated his cocky attitude, the way he acted around women, the way he refused to not have affairs when they married, and how he believed that everything revolved around him because he was a prince. It was disgusting.

Running her hand over her face she sighed softly. She wanted that. She wanted to make her country better for all the orphan children she saw, for the homeless men and woman with nowhere to go, the unemployment, the crime levels but she had no control until she was queen and would have to fight Dominic on it as well when they wedded. He didn’t care. He only cared about himself that much was clear st this point. ”At least I’m preventing a possible war by marrying my fiancée. Even though I hate him so much.” But everything was already planned. Her gown, the venue, the guest list. All they needed was for her to show up. Looking at the blonde she shrugged her shoulders with a sad smile that anyone could tell meant she was very much unhappy. ”At least if they let you go you’ll be going home to someone who loves you. Wish I had that to look forward too.”

❝XAVIER WILLIAM HARRINGTON❞

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pip! · Nov 22nd 2018

RENESMEE "REMI" DAHLIA PORTER

seventeen | cisgender female | bisexual/biromantic | cancer | little sparrow

Renesmee smiled softly at her words, seeing the sadness in her smile. She moved to face the Princess. She seemed calmer, almost at ease with her fate. She was usually this wild girl who kicked and screamed and refused to be told what to do. But she felt as if her last hours could be somewhat friendly. The blonde pulled her hair into a messy bun with a loose ribbon around her wrist and she sighed deeply, taking in the brunette's words. "Just because you don't have someone you love right now, doesn't mean you won't. There's different kinds of love. It doesn't all have to be romantic. It can be platonic, family, the love we have for pets. Or even one day, when you have children. I know you hate whoever you're being forced to marry but you will love your children. They'll give you that love you desire." Renesmee said with a shrug as she pulled her knees to her chest. The girl blinked and laid her chin on her knees, picking at some straw. She hummed softly, a certain sadness in her eyes. "I think you'll make a difference. Don't let some man tell you how to rule your country. Even if he is a Prince." Renesmee laughed softly, a sly smile on her pink lips.

LUCIUS KILLIAN BLAKE

twenty seven | cisgender male | heterosexual/heteroromantic | taurus | king lucius

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butter_cup · Nov 22nd 2018

❝EVELYNN MARY O’BRIEN❞

Evelynn nodded her head softly. She wasn’t sure why the girl was suddenly being nice considering just mere minutes ago she had hurled a rock towards the brunette’s head with no hesitation or mercy. ”Yeah maybe you’re right.” But she didn’t even want to think about how many illegitimate step children she would have considering he didn’t know how to keep his hands to himself and his legs closed. Grunting she buried her face into her knees for a momemt. God why couldn’t her life just be simple? All she was asking for was a little bit of peace and good fortune. At her next statement the pretty brunette shook her head, an annoyed look spreading across her face. ”You haven’t met my fiancée.” And considering the day and age they lived in men were still considered to have more power, hence why if she had a little brother he would automatically jump in line ahead of her for the throne. ”He’s so barabaric and petty that he would probably disagree with everything I want just to be spiteful. He hates that I don’t listen to everything he says and expects me to swoon at his feet and not to care that he plans on having several mistresses even after we’re married.” And in order to do any change she would need his vote on it as well as the councils.

❝XAVIER WILLIAM HARRINGTON❞

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