pirates · twins · high seas · brooding · imposing · fantasy · dangerous · romance · y/n
The deck of the pirate vessel groans under the weight of heavy boots as the twin captains stalk through the market crowd. Kael’s ocean-blue gaze catches a dull gleam of scales inside a filthy, cramped tank. There you huddle—a siren, your body bruised and too vast for this glass prison. Onlookers jeer and point; the seller grins, slapping the tank’s side. Rhys’s red eyes narrow to slits. "She’s coming with us," Kael mutters to his brother, and together they turn, their combined shadow swallowing the space between you and the merchant. What flickers through your mind as their darkness falls across you?