My Love (MxM)
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"David!" The blonde staggered, falling just in time to catch his husband's arm before being yanked towards Edward. He pulled back, upset to the point of tears. "No," He mumbled, over and over, sobbing softly. Blood had started to pool around his bare feet, warm and sticky.
Maurice turned, trying desperately to pull away from the man who had killed his lover, screaming unintelligent things. He ended up giving up, though, hyperventilating to the point that he passed out, collapsing onto the murderer. -
Edward shook his head in amusment. That had been far too easy. He sheathed his sword and slipped an arm under the blonde' legs and scooping her (at least he assumed it was a woman) into his arms. He carried her back outside and away from the house, satisfied. The other members of the crew were also heading back to the ship. Some carried fistfuls of coins, some heaved arm loads of food, and the occasional pirate- like Edward himself- carried an unconscious girl.
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The young man was faintly aware that he was moving. He had expected to be killed along with David, and was rather angry that he hadn't been. He was waking up now, growing dizzy from the sway of being carried. His head hurt, and he figured that he was much to tired to fight, though he hated the thought of being held by a murderer. The blond mumbled profanities, cursing both the man, and the people of his village for not being better prepared against an attack like this.
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Edward smirked and climbed aboard the ship. He made a beeline for his chambers, locking the door behind him. He set the blonde down on his bed and sat in the chair beside it. He chuckled to himself, listening to the girl mumble curses at him. He supposed he'd have to deal with the usual- threats towards him, sobbing about the lost husband- but hopefully he could get to enjoying himself soon enough.
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As soon as he was sat down, Maurice opened his eyes, staring wearily at the man. He glanced down at his hand, which was still stained with blood from his husband. His shoulders shook, and he re-closed his eyes. He was silent for a while, but then he couldn't help himself. "Why didn't you kill me as well?"
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It's fine! ^-^ No worries~)
"A pretty girl like you?" He asked teasingly. "What a shame that would've been." He drawled, takin off his hat and eyepatch and setting them both down. His green eyes turned back to the girl and he raised an eyebrow. "Besides, isn't being kidnapped by pirates more exciting then spending all day in that little village?" -
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Girl.. He frowned, his face reddening as everything became clear. The man thought he was a female, and had kidnapped him to.. Oh, God, the thought made him sick. He shook his head. "I wouldn't call this exiting, so much as scary." He was terrified, to the point that he wanted to cry, but he wouldn't do that, not now. He wasn't weak.
For now, he would pretend to be a female, until he could at least kill the man who had murdered his husband. -
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"Well at least you're intimidated." He consented with a slight shrug. "I'm a bit surprised, honestly, most women would be sobbing over a few deaths by now." He added, standing and giving the girl a half smile. "So, are you going to tell me or name or will I have to make you tell me? Really, it'd save us both a lot of trouble if you'd just answer me now." All too often he caught the defiant ones, the ones he'd have to hold at sword point before they spoke. -
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"Not by you," He mocked, opening his eyes, sitting up on his elbows. "I don't cry. And.." He paused, considering if it was worth it. He could fight back, and annoy the man, but he didn't want to face the consequences. The blond thought for a moment, and then shrugged, deciding his name was girly enough as it was. "I have no reason not to tell you. My name is Maurice." -
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Edward blinked slowly, taking a moment to process the information. "...That's an interesting name for a young lady." He commented, glancing Maurice over. Of course it could've been a girl's name, but a small shred of doubt had slipped into his mind. He couldn't help but notice the blonde's chest was...rather lacking, to be polite. " -
Maurice noticed the staring, and began to grow warm, knowing that if the man decided to check his pants, all of this would be over very quickly. So, in the weakest voice he could manage, he mumbled an upset, "Don't stare at such vulgar places. It's rude." The boy grabbed one of the pillows off the bed, using it to cover his chest, as if the shirt were see through. He prayed that the man would be fooled, at least for now.
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"Rude?" Edward snorted with laughter. "I'm a pirate. Manners are not a skill I focus on." He reached and grabbed the pillow. "Besides, there are much more vulgar places I could check, if you'd prefer." He said, tossing the cushion onto his chair. -
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Have you heard of Tripping Over You? Because I think you would love it.)
The boy flinched when the pillow was snatched, moving so that he was fully sitting up. He kept up the act, scooting towards the edge of the bed, away from the pirate. "That doesn't mean you can't show a little decency." His eyes traveled to the hat that had been taken off, and he quickly decided on another approach. "You're a the captain, aren't you? Is this your ship? How long have you had it?" If he could keep him talking long enough, maybe he could form a plan. -
Yeah mostly short little Hetalia ones XD X3 And no, I haven't, what's it about? :3)
"Trying to distract me, eh?" He shook his head again, amused. "I am the captain around here." He swept his arm behind him and gave an exaggerated bow. "Captain Edward Smith, at your service. Or rather, it is you who is at mine." He sat back down and studied Maurice closely, still trying to decipher a gender. -
uuuu x33 I love Hetalia.
Two British boys who have a cute fluffy relationship. It's adorable, not at all inappropriate, and completely heartwarming.)
He batted his eyelashes, trying to look taken aback. "I'm not a whore. I won't be servicing you at all. And no, I was just asking a question." Maurice wanted to be able to take his eyes off of the man, and look around the room for a weapon, but he was scared of what would happen if he did.
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