olevir:

Daughter - Landfill

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ra-doon-ha-ke-dayum:

Assassin’s Creed IV Black Flag, The tale of pirates who die a lot lmao love ubisoft

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nigridiaboli:

“Imma grow a beard. Wenches love beards.”

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          “——I’ll quit rum the day you have a beard.”

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            “Yer on, mate.”

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reicioxordine:

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       ”Look, mate. I haven’t have an idea of what you’re prattling on about. AND WHO KNOWS! Don’t know exactly what you do at night now do IMe? I leave ‘em in my cabin where they belong. Doesn’t mean I won’t have a sword or pistol next to me though.” Basic protection, sleep well but never like a fool. Never know when a bigger fool would come fumbling in trying to kill you in your sleep.

    “And that’s why, I woudn’ be taken anythin’ of yours. Same damn lot, don’t need to take anything from my lot. I know better than that. Jaysus.” Had the sea gone to Kidd’s head? Blaming him of stuff he’s never done. Hell he just got here last night sometime. That obviously didn’t give him enough time to mess with Kidd even if he wanted too. 

    “Woah now. I don’t have whatever you’re missin’. You pull that dagger on my and I’ll pull my sword.”   

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    “Y‘must be drinkin’ the seawater in place'o yer usual rum, Kenway. Sure, we may be alike, even call the same persons friends, but bein’ of the same lot doesn’t mean ye'won’t take the things y'need from that lot.” To be fair, his suspicion was diminishing; this fool wouldn’t know how to take apart someone else’s blade to repair his own. Hell, he barely knew what he was doing with the machine, as far as Kidd could tell. 

       –No, it didn’t seem Edward Kenway had taken the missing gear at all.

             But this pit was already dug too deep for James to back out in an honest manner without looking silly.

   "Whatever y'say mate; if ye didn’t fookin’ take it, help me find the bloody missin’ part. Y'owe me that much… Wouldn’t ye say?“ A rough, exasperated sigh escaped a pair of lungs guarded by defensive arms, the unwillingness to admit he may have been wrong scrambling about the subterfuge of his body language.

      Steps were taken away from the other, feet autonomously beginning to retrace his steps from the evening prior. Kidd turned his head to see if his suggestion had been acted upon.  

                          ”–…Y'comin’ or not?“

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jackdawwine:

30 Day Typography Challenge // Day 1 // Sans Serif Font // Mary Read

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kinsalebarmaid:

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What kind of stick?

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   "The wooden kind, Bonny.“

             ”—Ones y'poke mates with, and hit'em with when they take yer belongings.“

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[Just a big big big pathetic warning, this blog is still semi-under construction; I’d say I’m about 80% ready to roleplay (i.e. I’m cool with one liners and micro paras) but I need more practice and to do my freaking character study before I’m ready for more serious interactions. As always, any pointers, tips, and advice are openly welcome!]

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