#Benjamin Scragg
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tincan-tophat · 1 year ago
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WAIT
WAIT A FUCKIN’ SECOND
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BENJI? AS IN BENJAMIN SCRAGTOWSKI?
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AS IN SCRAGGS?
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WHO QUITE FAMOUSLY HAD A TALKING DOG???
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scwprideflags · 2 months ago
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Could you do the trans flag out of scraggs (the solve it squad) ?
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Transgender flag colorpicked from Benjamin Scragtowski | requested by; xylophxn
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the-golden-comet · 5 months ago
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🏴‍☠️Find The Word Tag🏴‍☠️
Thank you for the tag, @justabigoldnerd !! ✨
My Words: blade, trance, collect, nose
Your Words: Sword, tether, clap, value
I will do this for Peter Hart
blade
Peter walked Benjamin over to the last waverider, sitting him upright and dusting off the coarse grains from the prince’s stained shoulders as he spoke. “Come now, Benji. Conserve your voice.”
Benjamin quit panicking long enough to give Peter a bewildered, shocked stare. He attempted to kick the pirate again, which was met with a pointed blade to his neck. Immediately stopping, the prince took a large gulp to quell the dryness, wincing as his throat stung from the screaming that vibrated his vocal cords.
“Capsize us, and I’m letting you sink.” Peter warned through an annoyed frown.
trance—0, though 13 were found for “entrance”
Instead, the prince let out a high shriek and fell to the ground, staring up at the dead man as his heart leaped in horror. Hyperventilating, and scrambling to his feet, Benjamin immediately vacated the shack, backing away from the entrance as his mind spun in terror.
‘W-w-what kind of monster…..d-did that?!’ Benji clutched his chest. ‘Oh God….I’m not safe here….!!’
collect
“Whew, that’s a relief…” Davey chuckled. “….Still, the rocks are like daggers here, men. We best collect what we can and head out before the sun sets. Be careful.”
nose
“Hmmmm….” Peter reached into his coat and pulled out a spyglass, lengthening it and pressing the scope to his eye. He observed the major city from a wide distance; A pompous port, a wealthy harbor. They were approaching the mainland to a royal sovereignty, Port Mayor, owned by the lavish sovereign Duke Matthias Bartholamew. The name even made the seaborne blonde crinkle his nose in disgust. With stolen wealth aboard, ready to sell for a fortune, the smug captain smirked as he withdrew the lens. “…..South end will do. We’ll hide her between the scraggs and stealth ashore.”
Thank you for tagging! Will tag (no pressure): @willtheweaver , @paeliae-occasionally , @aalinaaaaaa , @far-cry-from-finality , @bookish-karina , @wyked-ao3 , +open tag! ✨
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brandonraykirk · 7 years ago
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Albert Adkins, Ferryman of Ferrellsburg, WV (1910)
Albert Adkins, #Ferryman of #Ferrellsburg #LincolnCounty #WV (1910) #Appalachia #history
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General Bonds No. 1, page 20, Lincoln County Clerk’s Office, Hamlin, WV. Albert G. Adkins (1866-1952), son of Enos “Jake” and Lettie M. (Toney) Adkins, operated a ferry in Ferrellsburg, Lincoln County, WV. 
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General Bonds No. 1, page 20, Lincoln County Clerk’s Office, Hamlin, WV.
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General Bonds No. 1, page 20, Lincoln County Clerk’s Office, Hamlin, WV.
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the-golden-comet · 4 months ago
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✨🏴‍☠️Find The Word Tag🏴‍☠️✨
Thank you so much for the tag here, @willtheweaver ! ✨
My words: Room, move, distance, home
Your words: Fox, Drive, Plant, Far
Peter Hart Word Search is back! Let’s do this 🏴‍☠️✨
Room
In The Bartholomew Castle stead lived a royal family: A father, and his only heir. Duke Matthias Bartholomew, a pompous and gold-adorned regal, argued with his young adult son, Benjamin, in the exotic tea room.
Move
“Oui. I am Jacques du Lorraine. I keep stock of ze supplies, and move inventory around. If you are looking for something in ze orlap, you can count on moi to find it.”
Distance
“Hmmmm….�� Peter reached into his coat and pulled out a spyglass, lengthening it and pressing the scope to his eye. He observed the major city from a wide distance; A pompous port, a wealthy harbor. They were approaching the mainland to a royal sovereignty, Port Mayor, owned by the lavish sovereign Duke Matthias Bartholamew. The name even made the seaborne blonde crinkle his nose in disgust. With stolen wealth aboard, ready to sell for a fortune, the smug captain smirked as he withdrew the lens. “…..South end will do. We’ll hide her between the scraggs and stealth ashore.”
Home
“ Peter….?! ” Ralph rushed to the door to join the commotion. This man in Mary’s residence was the chief of police of their township; he had many a time caught a young and mischievous Peter pickpocketing residents of Port Mayor, and bringing him home in steel bracelets to his scolding mother. “My God, it really is!”
+open tag for anyone else who wants to sail the high seas of word finding 🏴‍☠️✨
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