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          The pirate flinchedâheâd definitely been expecting a punchâ          but alas, eyes opened to naught but a slight weight in          his messed up hair. Hands reached up to touch. A           flower? He laughed like a little kid when they          finally get a joke. Gaze glittered contentedly on the alien.          "You shouldâve told me you were gonna punch me with          a flower,â He was all smiles. "Itâs pretty, dude."Â
          Wait a sec. Brows furrowed. Thought etched his face          for a moment untilâ oh ! The pirate knelt down, one hand          on flower to keep it in place, the other worked to rid          shoe of its shoelace. â Here.â Standing up, he gently takes          the otherâs wrist, tying the lace around it with some weird,          much-too-involved nautical knot. "Thatâs my punch back,          man.â Another grin. âWe can call it a square fight.â
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              Stays still. Stays super fuckinâ still.               Becomes a pirate statue. Crick does              not wanna hurt this precious life form, man.              He remembers their last conversation.
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Pushes a little paper boat in his direction.
          Is totally, uninhibitedly delighted.          âA wâahoy, little guy!â He waits          for it to float to him before his         whole face darkens. âA storm          is cominâ.â Starts blowing          on it violently.
    Altair appreciates any and all admiration regardless of      who it comes from. Especially from his fellow pirates.      Although, this one seems to be of a different sort than      he is. He has to try hard to stifle a laugh, not quite able      to stop the obnoxious snort that escapes. âI agree with yâ.      Not about thâ big blue though. I mean what I say when I      say sky.â
    If you're quite enough you can hear the soft breeze of      Altair's words pass in through one of Crick's ears, and      gracefully out the other. He blinks a few times in desperate      hopes to understand. "So you're aâ" Let him get a grip on      this. "Sky pirate? As in," Pirate fingers point hesitantly upward.      "Up there?" But what about ships? And plundering? Brows furrow.          "You're gonna have to walk me through this, man."
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      Sheâs too busy to talk. Although sheâs sitting in the puddle soaked, the book is      WAY more important than her being wet. Sheâs also attempting to dry it in various      of ways such as breathing on it and fanning it through the air, not knowing which      would be more efficient.
Crick snaps out of his stupor when he notice's the girl's totally INCORRECT methods of book resuscitation. He barely stops himself from shrieking before lunging to the scene of the action. "You're doing it all wrong! It's not gonna make it!" The pirate nudges her out of the way and plants his palms on the wet cover. "CLEAR." He shouts, beginning some super lame attempts at CPR.
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â Dear Ones â The people who have done so much for me. Picked me up when Iâm down, loved me when Iâm pretty sure I was absolutely awful to deal with. Youâre all special, wonderful people and Iâm glad to have met you.
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⼠Precious Ones ⼠My dear followers who I love talking to/rping with. I adore you guys and Iâm grateful for each and every one of you that has made my time here worthwile. Thank you so much.
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â° Special Ones â° The people I love to see on my dash and hopefully will get to interact with more some day. Youâre all incredible.
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Tagged by: river-lastro the avocado of my life i fuckinkgin love avocads
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Name: Crick Age: 17 Gender:Â Male Nationality: the wind in the willows whispers Italian Birthplace: Unknown Birthday: August 3rd Sun Sign:Â Leo Residence: Somewhere on dumb dry land Marital Status:Â Single af Alignment: Neutral good
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Drink: Water (it doesn't even have to be clean), good ol' pirate-y grog, muh fuckin' juice Food: Cinnamon rolls, popcorn, kebabs, anything you can get off a ship tbh EXCEPT fruit Day or Night: Night Snacks:Â Sea biscuits, dried beans Song: Drunken Sailor - Irish Rovers Quote: âIf ye thinks he be ready to sail a beauty, ye better be willin' to sink with her.â Historical Character: Some nerdy pirate of long ago Pet: He'll literally pet anything watch out Book: Can't read. No books for Crick. Maps, however, Colour: Blues on blues on blues on blues Flower: Sea anemones Sexuality: Bisexual
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Body type: Lean / muscular Eye colour: Russet Hair colour: Darky-dark. Super brown. Body reference: 5â7â || 135 lbs Beauty Scale: 10000/10 cutie with a booty (pirate's booty am i right)
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âââ- wait, can you reblog if you donât mind random starters appearing in your tag whether itâs fluffy, angsty, etc. and if you actually reply to them when they do? just wanna see how many people do tbh.
  Distressed grumbling. His fingernails dig into his   cheek as he cranes his neck to the side, attempting   to avoid Crickâs gaze. He isnât making it easy, circling   around him like that. âNo!â He slams his palm over the   otherâs face, pushing at him to put him an armâs length   away. âNo, I donât. And I wont.â
"O-ow, hey--" Loud blinking. Nose crinkling. "Fine." Teen angst. "Fine." He puts his hands up. Sweet surrender. "I get it, man. You don't care." He takes a step back, beginning  to turn. "I guess I'll just," he's totally facing the other way now. "Walk away,  because.." He takes a step. Glances back. "You." Another step. Another  glace. "Don't." Step. Glace. "Care." S t e p. G l a n c e.