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(I don't want to be a dick and say it's from school, but this stress if fucking killing me, it's bad enough When I wan to make my own Rps and I have no motivation what so ever to make them X(
If where things in the world Velska hated the most, it's when she doesn't know what decision to make. She knew at heart, that her life would always be tied to the sea, and would be the death of her if not her very being to live. Watching the sunset before her, the beautiful view and many different hues of blue to bright orange, the calling of the sea seemed even dire than before and her common sense of staying out of danger seemed to lessen in her mind. As Vel sighed and pulled a lock of obsidian hair behind her ear she looked to Chris, now auditory as they stood together. Not wanting to admit it, she would gladly accept his offer to leave the small, loving Island and be out on the great seas, but she was and forever will be of fear for her life because of who she is and what she knows. As he continued his rambling Velska's hesitation, mixed with excitement and fear, soon turned to something else, something she couldn't place
Playing with the fine locks that was her hair Vel seemed a bit flustered or even annoyed either one could work right now in the given situation. Placing her words before she spoke, the young woman opened her mouth to speak but was soon over taken by a kiss, and a very powerful one at that. With a slight stumbled backwards, her lower back bumping against the boards that held up the Crow's nest, Velska gasped heavily as the captain's mouth and her own where pressed together in a passionate embrace, his very being seemed to be in this one, heated emotion. If this were a pirate, with little no manners and hygiene was least admirable Velska would have felt sick to her stomach and even pushed him away forcefully, having him gladly fall at such a high place. Though with the captain, it was different and that was something she didn't want to admit to herself.
If where things in the world Velska hated the most, it's when she doesn't know what decision to make. She knew at heart, that her life would always be tied to the sea, and would be the death of her if not her very being to live. Watching the sunset before her, the beautiful view and many different hues of blue to bright orange, the calling of the sea seemed even dire than before and her common sense of staying out of danger seemed to lessen in her mind. As Vel sighed and pulled a lock of obsidian hair behind her ear she looked to Chris, now auditory as they stood together. Not wanting to admit it, she would gladly accept his offer to leave the small, loving Island and be out on the great seas, but she was and forever will be of fear for her life because of who she is and what she knows. As he continued his rambling Velska's hesitation, mixed with excitement and fear, soon turned to something else, something she couldn't place
Playing with the fine locks that was her hair Vel seemed a bit flustered or even annoyed either one could work right now in the given situation. Placing her words before she spoke, the young woman opened her mouth to speak but was soon over taken by a kiss, and a very powerful one at that. With a slight stumbled backwards, her lower back bumping against the boards that held up the Crow's nest, Velska gasped heavily as the captain's mouth and her own where pressed together in a passionate embrace, his very being seemed to be in this one, heated emotion. If this were a pirate, with little no manners and hygiene was least admirable Velska would have felt sick to her stomach and even pushed him away forcefully, having him gladly fall at such a high place. Though with the captain, it was different and that was something she didn't want to admit to herself.