Tales of the High Seas
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Thread Topic: Tales of the High Seas
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(Sorry for the late response.)
Cresswell turned, moving to his bedside. He sat at the edge of the bed, watching Arden move into the closet. The pirate took pride in his closet choices. He was known for dressing the best. The blonde took care of any loose strands, as if they would destroy the look completely. Anything that couldn't be cleaned was destroyed. He closed his eyes, pondering what outfit Arden would decide to wear. He had wanted to pick one out for the boy himself, but it felt improper. After all, he sort of liked what he was wearing. His pants were pretty tight. The captain snickered at his thoughts, opening his eyes to continue to watch the boy. The crew knew very well that the captain wasn't much into females. Many turned a blind eye, but some were rather happy since it meant he wouldn't steal whatever women were brought on board from time to time. -
Arden changed into the outfitt taht would fit him the best however the pants were still a little tight, he kind of picked a randomn shirt, even at home he preferred to wear an oversized , long sleeved high necked jumpers. He liked fluffy things and he couldn't help it. He sighed as he came on his face was very red as he glared down at the ground.
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Cresswell smiled at Arden as he exited the closet. He had chosen a simple outfit, but it was the boy's own style. The captain stood from his spot, nodding. "A nice choice," he complimented him. "Now.. I suppose I should cover some ground rules." Placing his hands behind his back, he circled Arden, his eyes gleaming. "My name is Cresswell Heinrik. I am the captain of this ship. However, you are to refer to me as Captain Cress unless I specify otherwise. Naturally, just Cress is fine when we are alone."
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Arden nodded , he wanted nothing more than to just punch the pirate right between those Smug eyes, usually the eyes were teh thing he loved most about a person , his own eyes were very unusual , Violet you see, eyes told you so much about someone but he couldn't look in I those eyes without blushing or getting angry!
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The pirate placed his finger on his chin, wondering what all he should cover with Arden right at that moment. Cresswell himself had gold eyes, ones that shined like gold in a chest. He walked across his room, going to search for a pin to add to Arden's outfit. "You're my property," he said at last, shuffling through a box. "If another crew member touches you, for any reason you deem inappropriate, you must tell me." He stopped his search, looking back to Arden. His eyes were cold at that moment. "You mustn't betray me, Arden. I take pride in how gentleman like I am. If you make the wrong choice, I do not promise that I won't hurt you."
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Arden nodded nervously, he was terrified of this pirate. Not only was he a pirate but he was a captain. But still he didn't wish death upon the people of his village, maybe his father but no one else deserved to die.
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Cresswell watched Arden's expression, seeing the fear almost plain as day. He snorted, shaking his head and looking aside. The captain wasn't sure what kind of men he was into. He liked being dominant, but sometimes, those with attitudes amused him. It looked as if Arden was the more shy type. Which, he thought, was still attractive. "How's your stomach? Are you hungry?"
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Arden looked at him briefly. He nodded again, he was going to avoid talking to the pirate as much as he could. He was so hungry though. He'd missed breakfast and lunch because his father had decided to have his dumb girlfriend over and she didn't like Arden so he was kicked from the room and then the pirate appeared before dinner.
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(I apologize for the late response, I've been distracted from roleplays.)
Cresswell noticed that Arden wasn't talking much. He eyed the boy, wondering if it was worth bothering him to speak more. He had heard his voice a little bit, but it was possible he was trying to get over the shock of being kidnapped. The captain decided he'd force him later. He walked over to the door, opening it. "Come along, Arden. We'll get you fed. Can't have one of my men starving, hm?" -
( It's fine I was at caravan )
Arden followed behind him, so badly he wanted to just hit the him square in the nose but again it wouldn't be in his best interest. Arden glared at the back of the captain. As long as he got food then he'd tolerate the captains presence...for now at least he'd try. -
(lol..
What if Arden had an "affair" and hooked up with one of the other guys to anger Cress)
The captain lead him to the mess hall, where several of the men were lounging around, playing cards and taking swigs from their mugs. Some looked up and smirked at Arden- others ignored him altogether, only moving to tip their heads or hats to Captain Cress. The blonde gave them the same attention. When he arrived to the end of the hall, he opened a door that was leading to the kitchen. "Come along," he hummed. "We'll get you something special." -
Yes! And maybe Arden messes up and the guy almost rapes/kills him but Cress saves him but he's like...not happy with Arden at all. I don't know how 2xplain dork!)
Arden followed behind cress, ignoring the smirks from the ones who acknowledged he exsisted, If he was to be honest Arden could tell you that he was concerned by what Cress had meant by something special, again if he were to be honest he'd admit that not all of his reading materials were exactly...clean. -
(Sorry for the delay!
No, I see what you're saying. And I like that idea. >;3)
When the two had entered the kitchen, Cress inhaled deeply, sighing happily at the aroma the food was giving off. Only two people were in the kitchen- one was chopping things up, a female. The other was washing their hands, a male. The male glanced over, smiling. "Captain," he hummed, drying his hands off. "What brings you here?"
"Our new guest needs some food!" Cress laughed as he spoke loudly, clamping a hand on Arden's shoulder. "I was just hoping it wasn't too much of a bother to ask for something."
"Not at all, sir," the man said. He walked over, holding out a hand to Arden. "I'm Blake. The best damn chef you'll ever meet, besides Maya over there." A smile took over his face. He glanced at Cress, who had approving eyes. "What would you like to eat?"
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