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Does he want more babies?

He doesn’t take care of the ones he has now. Do you really think he needs more?

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Can anyone call Llyr 'daddy' or no?

How do you think he got three boys?

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#get you a man who looks at you the way nikolaj coster-waldau looks at gerard butler

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Ship Law | Inquire 

                             Under construction

Indie RP | Sea based siren characters | Selective

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for @colinodonoghues ♥

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#that eyebrow™

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Who is most likely to not ask for directions if lost?

        “T’e foock are direc’ions?”

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Which one of the guys is most likely to kick Toma's ass if he doesn't stop being a little prick?

Kallan, because you don’t backtalk the captain. It’s how you end up with broken ribs and in the brig.

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‘sup, I’m still alive.

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The heart of man is very much like the sea. It has its storms. It has its tides. And in its depths, it has its pearls, too. — Vincent van Gogh

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burymeinprettylies​:

He shouldn’t have punched the man who employs him. But the anger was there and he couldn’t help himself. He is a Donnavon, and they are known to be hot-heads. Well, if anyone knew the family line they’d know that for sure. But that’s a story for another time, another hour. Not one where he’s getting his captain’s hands around his throat. 

Toma tried to grab at his hands to pull them away but the fact of the matter is Kallan is stronger. Doesn’t mean Toma won’t at least try. When he was shoved back he didn’t help matters any as his hands grabbed Kallan’s shoulders and pushed him right back. Though it was Toma who took more of a stumble. 

But the comment about Thomas fucking both of his sisters. His fists clenched. “ Never took you as one to go so hard for women’s rights.” Toma shot back, wiping at his mouth as though he were the one punched. Is he now planning on taking that very first to Thomas’ face later? Maybe, but hopefully by then he would have calmed down. 

“ Fucking shameless.” 

      Kallan had very few rules on his ship. The main one was though you didn’t lay hands on the captain. That, in and of itself, was enough to get a man keelhauled. Despite it being an archaic practice, it was still enough of a threat to still a man’s wroth. 

Kallan’s shoulders were squared as he watched Toma try to come at him again. Kallan let him, but he didn’t stagger this time, watching instead as Toma was the one who took a step back. The smuggler couldn’t say he blamed Toma for trying to defend his sisters’ honour, but, like said, it was their own choice.

A one sided shrug followed as Kallan drew in a quick breath through his nose. His dark eyes remaining on the impulsive man before him. “Seems there’s a lot about me ya don’t know.” He replied darkly. There was a lot about him that no one but his half-brother knew. 

“Your sisters are grown arse women t’ough. It’s not up to you to say what, or who, they can and can’t do. T’ey’re not crew either. They won’t be stuck on the ship for months with us.”

He almost kept his mouth shut --- but then he didn’t. “An’ it was three drinks for Tabby and five for Devan.”

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burymeinprettylies​:

That would warrant a quick punch square in the jaw. Maybe aim a bit for the nose, too. He knows his sisters are their own women but he’s still a brother. But to be honest he didn’t know which of his sisters he slept with - just that he slept with one. 

“Whichever one didn’t fuck Thomas.” Toma replied, tossing his hands up in a tad bit of frustration. Why was he angry about it? Could be the fact that work and family shouldn’t mingle. Or dealing with his sisters just makes him cranky in general. They have their uses it’s true - both have their own skills.

But those skills should not involve fucking his friends and work-mates. 

He didn’t touch on the sober statement , just stared at Kallan. “There should be a rule about that.” 

          He took the punch, full force. Didn’t even try to block or lessen the blow. The resounding smack was enough to make him stagger back just a fraction, but he was moving quickly the second his head stilled.

His hands around Toma’s throat as he forced the other’s knees to buckle. Kallan didn’t generally use his excessive strength -- but in this instance it seemed warranted.

Inches from the other’s face now Kallan grit his teeth. “Don’t you dare fuckin’ tell me there’s rules about what women want. If they wanted to gangbang the whole damn crew then that’s their choice and t’ere ain’t shite you can do about it.” 

His fingers tensed around Toma’s neck before he shoved the other male back. “An’ t’ey both fucked Thomas.” 

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burymeinprettylies​:

@maredetenebris - for either Kallan or Thomas, since Caspian is the only one who didn’t bang his sisters.

HE WAS NOT AN IDIOT. He knows what’s going to happen when you bring home two work friends and you have two sisters who act like they’ve not seen a man in years. And they were all looking too smug, too happy that following morning. 

Originally, Toma said nothing. Not in front of his sisters. But away from them he was going to speak freely. 

“ So, how many drinks did it take before you decided to take my sister to bed?” Oh, that glare. That glare of an older brother wanting to protect his sisters from those men. Men who were exactly like him … give or take. 

         There was a moment’s pause as dark eyes turned to face ones that were equally as dark. Kallan drew a drag on his cigarette before flicking it away and pushing off the wall with the foot he’d had propped on it.

The smoke seeped between his lips as he took a step toward his friend. Business partner. Whatever you wanted to call him. 

Once he’d expelled all the smoke, his tongue brushed over his lips, before a faint smile tugged at the corners. 

“Wha’ makes ya thank we weren’t stone cold sober, mate?” A snort followed as he rolled his shoulders back. “And to what sister are ya referrin’?” Oh he was definitely going to get a sock to the jaw for that.

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