Tag: plotbunnie

FMK for Jandro: Flint, Billy, and Joji

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“And it what universe am I to suppose myself capable of killing any one of those men?” Jandro knew his limits and capabilities, and in a fight between himself and any of the proposed, the only one sure to die would be himself. Theoreticals only worked as far as reality could be stretched to accommodate them. 

“Marry – Billy,” He had something like a marriage with him already, and it was probably the only universe where he felt truly himself, and truly safe, which made this the only honest answer he could give. 

“I have – leverage on Flint that might make him pause long enough I could shoot him.” The words were distasteful on his tongue. “So – I guess fuck Joji, though that seems about as liable to kill me as trying to shoot Flint.” 

FMK for Jack: Will, Elizabeth, and Gibbs

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“Have I done something to upset you, love?” Jack inquired, rather horrified by these options for a bloody multitude of reasons. After some consideration, he sighed, “Marry Gibbs – he’s too loyal for too long to be relegated to anything else,” And now the rub. After another hesitation, “Fuck the king, if only cause she’s too good a unifying agent to get rid of without due cause – and kill the whelp.”

FMK for Hume: Flint/McGraw, Billy, and Woodes Rogers

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“Kill Woodes,” There is no hesitation there – he knows what that man is capable of, and in a choice between a man with England presently on his side and a man whose loyalists shift as often as his apparent intentions, Graham will fix his canon against the most certain of the two threats. “Fuck Flint, McGraw, whoever he feels like being at the time.” Likely Flint, but it was more a reflection on the fact there was a clear dichotomy between the two who stood within one man, “Marry Billy.” He was already quartermaster to Scarborough, so that was sort of a marriage as it was.

‘ look, what i’m more worried about is you. ’ | William to Horatio

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“Mister Bush – “ Horatio could do without coddling from this quarter, and was quite ready to make his opinion on the matter known before he noted the man’s expression. There was nothing in the older man’s features that indicated he meant offense – indeed, he seemed as earnest and loyal as ever, and Horatio even at the height of his melancholy found he could not bring himself to berate the man for attempting to alleviate it as best he could. 

Returning his attentions to the paperwork upon his desk rather than continue to wither beneath his lieutenant’s concerned gaze, Horatio traced the line of their best passage north before remarking in a milder tone, “The cause of your concern shall pass as it ever does. It is merely the start of our voyage – shameful as it may be, I will acquire my sealegs in short order.” 

His mood, admittedly, was mostly in relation to the fact that despite all his years in service to His Majesty’s Navy, he still had yet to defeat his greatest and most trying of adversaries. 

Bloody seasickness. 

‘ how did you get that black eye? ’ | Edward to Horatio

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Horatio’s jaw worked as he considered his answer. The bruising in question was courtesy of one of the more recently pressed men – and though it was unacceptable by the articles, the man’s plight was one Horatio believed would only be exacerbated by the sort of discipline his actions would incur if brought to the captain. This was something that could be managed, and would doubtless pass as the man settled – presently, Oldroyd was looking after him, and Horatio had no doubt his men would get the fellow settled in short order. 

Nevertheless, Horatio found when he glanced toward the captain after too long silent, he knew that to lie would be a grave error. His punishment aboard the Justinian for just such an offense as a midshipman sprang to mind, though he found the impending threat of Pellew’s disappointment to be a far greater motivation toward speaking truthfully now, rather than having it come about in another manner. 

“A slight disagreement with one of our newer crew members, sir. Nothing that is not already being handled.” If he could refrain from the name, then by God, he would do so. “I assure you sir, it is not so nearly bad as it looks. Matthews is preparing a mixture so it may be better concealed, however.”   

16,23,29

{ Interview Holmes }

16. ice cream, candy, pie or cookies? 

Ice cream is a year round thing and I enjoy it immensely; I’ve kind of outgrown candy but I do indulge from time to time in sour things; I see pie as a fall / winter dessert mainly; cookies are a devil’s food snack and I love them. I cannot really choose between the lot cause I do by some measure enjoy them all but I can at least put them into order of favorite to least, and that would be ice cream, pie, cookies, candy.

23. anything spooky happen this week? 

Not unless you count me being scared out of my wits by my Bother Harri alarm, the occasional terrorism from Boo, or the nightmarish panic-wake ups I had five different times while attempting to nap for work today, nu.

29. list your top two movies.

This is such an ignorant request because I literally have an entire wall of DVD’s containing my favorites because I only buy things I know I’m going to watch repeatedly or are part of a research journey and are stupidly affordable. I think right now though I would have to go with POTC: Curse of the Black Pearl, and Hornblower: Frogs and Lobsters.

“ There are no gods here. ” | Joji to Silver cause THAT’S NOT OMINOUS AS FUCK- esp considering his religious beliefs imply there are gods/spirits in EVERYTHING

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He honestly couldn’t say what was more alarming. The fact that this man could in fact speak – or that when he chose to do so, it was to lay down something like this. For a moment, he simply stared – then, despite his better judgement, he responded with a frank and full honesty.

“Well, this is English soil. If there were any gods here, they’d have been the first among the slaughtered.”

What are Loki’s favourite foods(in this/previous time periods, let’s keep it fair)? Is there any food he particularly dislikes? Is there a type of food he’s grown tired of by this point in history? How does he feel about Midgardian food vs Asgardian food?

Honestly Loki’s tastes are rather eternal, which is for the best all things considered. He has a deep adoration for anything that is tart and even sour – be it as the primary flavor or an accent. He also loves spicy food in general – he is big on flavorful meals, and enjoys things that have kick. 

As Midgard does not have – quite as an intense variety of fruits, he has been known to do things that humans find alarming and disconcerting ( such as eating a lemon in much the same way anyone else would take to an orange ) but for the most part, he tends to be fond of fruits and fresh meats, cheese and bread. This is something about him that never really changes with the times.

He has – something of an aversion to eating certain types of animals, which actually has to do with his genuine kinship toward them as opposed to taste. He will not eat deer or elk – though moose makes for wonderful sport. He will not eat anything canine, corvid or serpentine. This includes eels. Too close to home. 

Asgardian food is superior in nearly all aspects. If any place could be counted as on par with Asgard, Loki would be more likely to look to India than to Norway. That said, he enjoys Midgardian food well enough that he rarely has complaints.

Edward gonna hand this man a slice of mango. Shhh don’t ask how he got it.

“What’s this?” He asked, accepting what he could tell was fruit, but not recognizing it. He gave Edward a questioning look, before popping it into his mouth – if it turned out to be sour, he’d –

It was not sour.

His eyes widened slightly as the flavor fully registered, and he looked away, smiling a bit as he finished it off. Once he’d swallowed he looked back and remarked, “Now you have to tell me.” That was delicious – why had he never heard of it before?