Posts by mario

Annicka blushed bright red, but nodded and laughed with her. "Of course, your majesty." She teased, leaving the room.

If Fluttershy became any cuter, what would she be doing?
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Jason walked down the halls of the school. He wore a light blue short sleeved shirt and dark blue jeans that complimented his bright eyes.

Jason heard something. He looked around. What was that? He wondered.

If you looked around carefully you would notice something different about our crew... or at least one person in particular on this ship. And no, it ain't because I have stormy gray eyes, like God's most evil storms. And it ain't because I am a drunk. It ain't because I'm from the slums of the streets. It's because of the color of my skin. Jack Sterling is my name... but no it wasn't always that. I have worked hard to become Midshipman Sterling. I'm proud of my rank, I am. Overtime I've forgotten parts of my native language, back when I was a boy in my homeland, Africa. I haven't forgotten the lashes. The searing pain across my back as I was loaded into a slave ship on the middle passage. Nor will I forget about my friends and family that were sold, when I was not.

I'm a lucky man to be where I am, and by god, nobody can knock me down.

He smirked at her, lending a hand so she could get up.

Like kind of good and kind of bad.

I have 3 plots.

Plot one (GxG):

Plot 2 (GXG):

Plot 3 (GXB):

He helped her up, and smiled kindly. He was a perv, yes, but he was also kind.

The former slave heard her orders, and jumped down from the main mast. He swung his legs down the rope, and landed with a thud, as his feet hit the ground. "Yes, cap'n?" He asked.

Right. I remind myself, feeling a bit embarrassed for forgetting her position. Especially since she outranked me. "And what were your orders, mam?" I ask.

"I have not been drinking mam." I mumble, feeling heat rise to my angry face. "When I was on the foretop I heard ya commanding me fellow shipmates. I wanted to know what you wanted from me and such." I don't want to be judged for my drinking, for my color or anything like that.

He found himself looking her up and down.
"My name is Jason." He said, with a mild blush.

I walked away, confused. Ask for directions, nobody gives 'em to ya. I sigh and walk below decks. For dinner there's salted pork and biscuit. I wrap the hard bread on the table, and as I suspected, several weevils fall out.

"Pleasure to meet you."

Tigerstripe sniffed the air. He growled knowingly at Sorrelfall and her kit, as if threatening her. This made Henry bristle, swiping at his nose, which remarkably caused the warrior cat to shut up.

"Why?" He asked in a silkily charming voice.

Next, I make my way towards the rum table, despite what the missus told me, I want my spirits and I want them now. Don't matter to me if she don't want me drunk... I won't get drunk, not this time. Or at least, not as much as usual. I'm a good man, even if I have my issues at times.

"Well... if you wouldn't mind... I have something to show you." He responded.

Soon, I was konked out at the table. Fast asleep, my head in my arms.

That's my favorite one! Yay! It's based on the series Bloody Jack by L A Meyer.