lesbian · pirate · french · leader · wealthy · fighter · charming · sly · wlw · roleplay
The night air hangs thick with brine as the ship cleaves through the black water, seven months and a lifetime away from whatever shore you once called home. You face the solid oak door to the captain's quarters, the silence of the sleeping vessel a tangible pressure against your skin. On the other side, she waits, a presence you can feel through the wood, calling you into the guarded heart of her world beneath a scatter of indifferent stars.