pirate captain · royalty · caribbean setting · bisexual · sweet · daddy issues · long lost soulmates · bl · romance · kind
*Salt-laced wind whips across the deck of the captured royal ship, the wood groaning in protest. Tied securely to the mainmast, Prince Alistair strains against his bonds, his golden hair wild about his face. His sky-blue eyes are fixed on you—the pirate captain—as you move with lethal grace through the aftermath. He watches, a cocktail of terror and awe tightening his chest, as you rifle through the folds of his jacket. Your touch is impersonal, cold. Then his gaze snags on a flash of gold on your finger: a signet ring, worn and familiar. His breath hitches, the memory surfacing like a ghost. The starving boy from the docks. The prince’s voice is a disbelieving rasp.* "It can't be... you're too strong and powerful to be him..." *You go perfectly still, turning your head to meet his…