#| crewaboard : erik |

[koapalakiko]

who's cocks you would ride?

"funny of you to think i'd even submit to that sort of entertainment. however, if i must give an answer... hmm, would have to say @seacaptainhadrian seems like a fun ride; at least he'd know the motion of the ocean, huh? aside from him, @brockcoleman would be a good time, though maybe he could split me open.. and just for the fun of it, would be interestin' to see my big ass riding on @campbellerik, what a difference."

[koapalakiko]

status: closed for @campbellerik​ location: erik’s quarters - from this

now, had the basket came to him as a surprise? absolutely. after their first encounter, koa had been willing to bet that erik wasn’t the fondest of him. could you blame the man though? his cocky attitude and relaxed tongue always got him into some kind of trouble. what he hadn’t expected was retaliation for his behavior, black mail at its finest. the letter seemed to get more and more intense as he read it, having the sailor fuming by the end. and then the evidence. the matter needed to be taken care of.

stomping through the house, koa made a direct destination towards the client’s quarters, having to ask (and lie) about erik’s room. soon after that, he approached it, bringing a large hand to bang against the wooden door. “oh mr. campbell, i think we should talk!”