Pear and SwanThe Pearl recognised those footsteps, the way the hand gripped the rail and how the body moved along her rigging. The traitor that sent her and her captain to that godforsaken place with a Judas kiss.Pear and Swan by ~VodooKat
So she punished said traitor. Little punishments they were but many. Splinters in hands when the rest of the crew received none, but not once was there a complaint. Ropes that were whipped out of traitor's hands to cause blistering rope burn, but traitor kept quiet and bandaged her own hands when nobody was around.
She tossed and bounced erratically during stormy waves especially when traitor was in the rigging attempting to help with the sail
Not HimI see you standing there and I hate you for it. I hate the fact that you're standing here and not him. He should be here, not you, he should be the one looking at me with his soul breaking brown eyes, not you. That uplifting smile should be on his pink blushed lips and not yours. Delicate curls, that sweep high cheekbones and drift down on an elegant neck, should be his and definitely not yours. It should be his callused hand, blistered from the many years of playing guitar, reaching out to me, not yours.Not Him by ~VodooKat
My heart should be breaking, tears of rage and grief should be running down my face, my fists should be clenched tightly as nails bite int
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