ROLEPLAY HQ - pirate-bride

EnchantedNymph 11-Dec-21 10:39 AM

!!! This starter is in first person, but I will be writing in 3rd once I find a partner!I + I like to generally write at least 2-3 paragraphs similar to this, I do however understand that sometimes smaller posts are necessary, just no one liners please. +This can have some NSFW scenes in it but I really try and keep a nice blend with plot, I am not looking for just erotic scenes. ----- Still interested? Feel free to dm me and we can discuss.

Jade Harrington BOT 11-Dec-21 10:39 AM

The sound of the waves clashed against the ship with an angry roar, the sword in my hand slick with the ocean’s spray. My heart sank as the leviathan rose from the dark depths beneath us. How would this rag-tag group of a crew manage to defeat such a creature? My eyes dart from the blue-gray tentacled beast to the captain of the ship. His long hair dashing madly around his face from the harsh winds. He yelled something over the roars of the ocean to his crew who darted around to their posts. The captain’s eyes met mine just as a massive tentacle lashed out angrily in my direction, I barely managed to leap out of the way from the thing. My whole body ached as it slammed against the side of the ship. I stumbled as I tried to steady myself. From the corner of my eye, I see the captain running along the monster’s tentacle and skillfully jumping with his sword raised. As the sword met the slimy flesh of the beast it made a grotesque sound. With just one strike the tentacle was now severed. The leviathan let out a cry of outrage and lashed out with another tentacle. This time I was more prepared and moved, my sword meeting the leviathan’s tentacle before it hit the deck. Black ooze sprayed from its wound and splashed across my arms and face. I didn’t sever the tentacle like the captain had, but at least I wounded it enough to give us another moment before another attack.

“Are you alright?” A deep voice boomed beside me loud enough for me to hear over all the chaos. I nod my head as I wipe the ichor away from my eyes. “Fine.” I blinked my eyes a few times to remove the last of what was obscuring my vision. When they readjust, I notice that the crew is getting ready to fire a cannon. I’d never actually seen such a cannon before, there were no balls of iron or the like anywhere that I had seen aboard the ship. I watched in awe as the captain signaled for the first shot, a bright beam of light shot from the cannon and landed a decent shot on the leviathan’s head. Cheers came from the crew at the success. The captain however looked even more serious than he had before, his eyes still on the monster as the smoke began to clear. “We are not done yet men! Prepare the next cannon!” My eyes went from the captain to the beast of the sea as the smoke cleared. It was indeed wounded but not nearly enough. Another shriek of terror left the things beak as it lashed out with its tentacles. One was coming straight for me again and I didn’t think I had the strength to parry another attack. “Prepare to fire!” The captain darted in front of me, his weapon protecting me just in the nick of time. More blood splashed across the deck and this time the captain didn't seem to be bothered by such a thing. Instead, he ran to rescue an unlucky crew member who was currently being thrashed about by the other tentacle. The stout man fell to the deck as his captain sliced at the thick tentacle and I run forward to help him out of the way. His right arm is broken and his leg is covered in blood.

I hear another thud as a piece of tentacle lands beside the man. I try to hold my breath as I pull the man away from the black blood that is pooling around us, it’s a difficult task but thankfully I manage. I’m all spent out and out of breath as I assess the man for more wounds. Reassured that he isn’t about to leave this mortal coil I make my way back to my sword. “Fire, NOW!” The bright light from the cannon again burst from its muzzle. This second shot made contact and as it did the creature plummeted back into the depths of the ocean. “It’s not dead! Another shot but aim for the waters!” I bent to pick my sword and barely had time to register the tentacle that had made its way up the side of the ship. It’s suckers cling to my leg as it begins to drag me toward the edge of the ship. I cry out trying my best to grab onto something, anything to keep the thing from dragging me into the sea. Several men rushed to my aid but none made it in time as the monster lifted me up and over the side. I shut my eyes tight and wait for the inevitable.

Yet, it never comes, instead I feel myself being jerked back onto the deck of the ship. My eyes are still closed as I try to process what happened. My hands reach out to feel my surroundings and I feel a very hard and warm body beneath my palms. I open my eyes and let them trail up and into the face of my rescuer. Dark eyes stare down at me with a cocky grin, “Tis done. It has been slain.” My heart is still hammering inside my chest as if it were mimicking the thunder from the skies above. “Oh?” I lift myself into a crouched position and look around and see his crew clearly celebrating a victory. “Oh.” I look back down and realize I am still on top of him. “Indeed.” My cheeks turned a bright crimson as his eyes trailed down my body. “We should see to getting your wounds treated.” His eyes had stopped on my chest where my shirt had been torn by something during the fray. “I’m fine.” I try my best not to sound otherwise as I remove myself from his chest and stand. I wince from a sharp pain from my left side. “Clearly.” His voice was smooth but firm, it reminded me of warm dark chocolate. I look up at him from an angle, my hair hiding part of my face. “Come.” It wasn’t a suggestion but a command, so I dutifully followed.

I followed him below deck, the creaking from the ship my head ached. “The physician is currently busy treating the more serious so you’ll have to deal with me.” The captain led me to my quarters and let me enter first. The room was not large at all, and with both of us inside it was a bit cramped. “Remove it.” He glanced at what was left of my shirt. For some reason my pulse quickened. “Could you turn...around?” I swallowed as his eyes never wavered. Does the man not blink? I bit my lip as he shook his head. “No.” He crossed his arms and waited. I averted my eyes and did what was asked and held my breath. “That too.” He pointed at my bra. “I-is that really necessary?” He didn’t speak again, instead he just stared as if looking through me so I obliged the request. I could feel my heartbeat all the way to my toes as he moved forward and began to examine my chest. I had a couple of scratches but the bleeding had already stopped. His calloused hand reached out and touched my left side and I sucked in a breath.

“Hurt?” I nodded and managed to squeak out a response. It did hurt, you could see my pale skin already turning a dark shade of red mixed with purple. I probably had a bruise. “Hmm.” His eyes narrowed as he moved below my navel. I could feel his breath on my skin and goosebumps began to form. I cleared my throat hoping that my voice wouldn’t crack as I spoke. “R-Really I’m fine.” His hand rested along the hem of my pants. I shivered at the warmth and roughness of his fingers against my flesh. He stared at me for a minute before letting me go. He turned to grab a cloth from a bucket of water. Dutifully he began to clean my wounds and carefully avoided my bruises. His hand grazed the side of my breast as he carefully cleaned the deepest cut. I sucked in a breath and held the post of the bed tight; this was more painful than the wound itself. By the time he was done I swore my heartbeat was louder than the crashing of the waves on the side of the ship. His eyes rose from the wound and lingered on my breast which were very clearly erect with excitement. I looked at nothing in particular in the room trying to keep things from getting awkward. “Anything else ache?”