“So that’s the makeup sex I’ve been hearing so much about? We should fight more often, then….”

He smiled back at her comment, the first genuine and calm smile in a long time. Suddenly he felt at ease, knowing things would actually be fine, she would be fine. Domeric would take care of her and she would not drink again.

“You do?” Domeric  crawled over her, kissing her lips deeply. He tasted her carefully with his tongue, fingers stroking her cheeks and neck. He wanted to take his time as well, to enjoy her completely.”I’ll be very gently then…” He trailed kisses down her neck and chest, fingers barely brushing her nipples before kissing them. “very, very gentle…”

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In Southern Lands  || Emileria & Domeric

“Thank you….” He murmured, curling up his fingers slightly. Any other ruler might have got him killed just by hearing that story. But she had saved him for a second time now. Domeric thought there was no possible way for him to thank her enough.

“Your betrothed?” Only after listening to her story he looked back into her deep, dark eyes. “Would not that ruin your honour, My Lady? What if a better suitor comes along and you are bound to me?”

“ Domeric,” She spoke his name as a secret. Her dark eyes looked away from his before meeting them again. “ It will not ruin my honor. In fact, if I do say that I will marry a man from an ancient family, it goes against nothing. I will still be saying that I am marrying a lord.”

Her small smile rose to her lips as she looked so kindly at him. “And what is honor to saving someone’s life? It’s a lie we can spin and it’s a lie we can live.” She moved her hand away from his before she went to grab her glass of wine. 

The lady was brave, as her families motto had been. The brave and the bold. 

                  “ Be quiet or I will gag you, Lannister.” 

    Her voice was serious and cool as she watched the ocean roaring ahead of them. The salty air would stiffen her clothes and make her hair into wild waves. Emileria was at home when she was on the sea. She was at home when her band of Screaming Maidens. 

     The Queen of The Sea is what they called her when she pillaged towns and took her own little treats from the land. Sometimes they were men who could be found bound like a figurehead of the ship. Sometimes they were jewels from the families that ruled over the fantastic isles that she visited. Not too many times was it a man for her own fun. She had told her girls in her famous foreign tongue that he would be her newest plaything. But he would not be a plaything.

     He would be her key to having fun. He would be her key to the world. She was quick to climb on the ship and bring him aboard. She took him for herself afterwards. She brought him into her quarters and sat him in a chair, eyes on him. 

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Muse A is the child of wealthy man living in a seaside town; they’ve always been afraid of the sea, yet oddly fascinated by it. When Muse A was a child, the ship they were sailing on was attacked by pirates and they were barely able to escape. Although the lure of the sea has always been there, Muse A has since refused to ever board another ship. Several years after their brush with pirates, in the dead of night, a suspicious ship sets anchor a little ways away from shore. Pirates make landfall and begin to pillage and plunder the town. The militia stationed in the town are quick to react and a fierce battle breaks out. With the perfect distraction created, the captain of the ship, Muse B, heads for the most opulent-looking manor. 

Muse B breaks in to Muse A’s home and begins to raid Muse A’s late mother’s jewelry. In an attempt to stop Muse B, Muse A steals one of their father’s swords and holds the pirate at sword point. Since Muse A has never had any kind of training, they are easily overpowered by Muse B. Upon taking a closer look at Muse A, Muse B decides that they are worth far more than any bejeweled trinkets. So Muse B offers a proposition; in exchange for ending the bloodshed and leaving port, Muse A must come aboard Muse B’s ship as a captive. Muse A is terrified, but they are kind-hearted and wish to protect their town, so they reluctantly agree. So now Muse A must face their fears and leave their life behind. How will they fare and what will their relationship be like with Muse B?

Kidnapped Starters

“Shut your mouth or you’ll never see the light of day again.” “If they’d hurry up with the ransom, I wouldn’t have to keep you as long.” “Stop squirming.” “Scream to your heart’s content, Princess. No one can hear us out here.” “Not sure I’m ready to let you go just yet. It’s too much fun watching you suffer.” “I’m sorry, what was that? It’s hard to hear you with that thing in your mouth.” “Shh, keep quiet for just a little longer. We’re almost there.” “Aww, you’re actually trying to run away with tied hands and feet. That’s so cute.” “That should keep you nice and quiet.”  “It’s a shame that no one cares enough to come to the rescue.” “Has anyone ever told you that you’re the perfect hostage? It’s incredible.” “Being tied to a chair suits you.” “Don’t scream. Everyone will hear.” “Sorry I had to snatch you. Didn’t exactly have a choice in the matter. Comfortable enough?”  “Where the hell do you think you’re going?” “Mommy and Daddy can’t save you from me, sweetheart. We’re all alone in here.” ”If I take my hand away, are you going to scream again?” “There, nice and tight. No way to get out of that.” “Try and bite me again. One more time. Come on…” “Okay, I’m going to take out the gag and you’re going to tell me what I want to know. Scream and it goes back in with more stuffing. Understand?” “I’m not going to hurt you. Just cooperate.” “Guess snooping really doesn’t do any good, huh?” “Stop struggling!” “Give up already. The ties aren’t going to loosen.” “No way the blindfold’s coming off.” “Do you prefer zip ties or electrical tape? No reason not to be a gentleman about a kidnapping.”  “Sh, sh, sh, stop kicking.” “Ankles together. I’m not going to tell you again.” “Talk or I’ll make you.” “Do you want to die?” “Mmph isn’t a word, darling. You’re going to have to speak more clearly.” “Get in the car or I’ll shoot.” “Scared? That’s good. You should be.” “Stop crying. It’s pathetic.” “Like knives?”  

           “ I feel that the statement ‘I love you’ holds            no alternative meanings. ”

                                              ( there is a small sigh that escapes the                                                young kings lips as he moves to look out                                                 the nearby window. )

           “ I cannot give you a definitely answer as to why             I love you. It’s not that simple. “

     Her eyes looked to the stone      floor of the Red Keep. Her       lips formed a straight line as       she thought. Her eyes slowly       looked up to see the back of       the man who supposedly loved      her.

                      “ Your mother would never                            have it, My King. You                             know my feelings for you                            are strong, but the Queen                            would find it disgraceful                             to be so public about such                             a thing when your mother                             makes it a point to keep me                             here.”

The Pearl That Broke Its Shell, Nadia Hashimi (via thelovelyandterrible)

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            “ —- You don’t understand. I’m upset because,              I am in love with you. You fool! “

                 ➳“ Wait... What? What do you mean that you                       are in L O V E with me? Not to offend, my                       king, but why do you believe you love me?”