Fantasy RP The Tale of the Shadow (Kkjib)

[RhysTheFirebird]

"No, but you'll make it a weird thing." He wrinkles his nose.

 

[Kkjib]

"No.. just tell me, I won't make it a weird thing. I promise." Zukata awnsers, playfully nuzzling his nose into the other's hair.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra sighs, "Nice and hard." He mumbles, hiding his face

 

[Kkjib]

Zukata blinks as what Azra said sunk in. And when it did he started to laugh loudly.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra laughs softly, shaking his head. "Your chest, I meant your chest!"

 

[Kkjib]

"Uh huh..." Zukata mumbles, his laugh breaking his words.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra huffs, "Kata. . ."

 

[Kkjib]

"Alright alright." Zukata calms his laughter softly it ending with a small and happy sigh.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra relaxes, "This feeling is amazing. . ." He murmurs, "Snuggles and bonelessness. . ." He kisses Zukata's shoulder.

After a moment, he sighs softly, "Why do you insist on me being captain?"

 

[Kkjib]

"Well you're captain material you've been on this ship for longer than I and the crew so by status you'd technically be the captain." Zukata awnsers with a small hum.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra rolls his head, angling his face as if to look up at Zukata, "But they're your crew, they trust you not me. And, I'm blind."

 

[Kkjib]

"Ok so? Yeah they trust me but they'll essentially listen to you. They know that I wouldn't just blindly follow orders from someone, so me following you orders they will follow." Zukata awnsers. "Think of me like your.... first mate."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra winces slightly, looking pained for a moment, "No. Not first mate." He whispers, rolling into his back, head still nestled between Zukata's shoulder and head.

 

[Kkjib]

"Hm? Did- did I say something wrong?" Zukata mumbles softly, a little worried about Azra.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra sighs, draping an arm behind his head. "Ash. He was my first lover." He whispers, "We were together for a month before. . . Before everything happened." He closes his eyes, swallowing. "He was my first mate for the longest time."

 

[Kkjib]

"Right... I remember you said something about him." Zukata hums lowly. "...sorry. That must be a touchy subject for you."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra sighs, closing his eyes, "He was kinda like you, honestly." He mumbles. "Snarky, funny. Always making something into a joke." He runs his fingers idly up and down Zukata's chest, "You're bigger than him though."

 

[Kkjib]

Zukata laughs softly, his chest rising and falling with the laugh. "I've always been a big boy." He comments playfully.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra blushes slightly, "Shush." He kisses Zukata's shoulder.

 

[Kkjib]

Zukata hums softly, pressing his lips to the side of Azra's head.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra closes his eyes, relaxing. "Sometimes I wonder what my life would have been like if I didn't become a pirate." He murmurs, nestling against Zukata again.

"Or if I had gotten into the Navy."

 

[Kkjib]

"What do you think you'd be doing? Well, what would've you wanted to do?" Zukata asks softly.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

"I always wanted to be at sea, so if not navy, then maybe a fisherman? But I hate the smell of fish."

 

[Kkjib]

"Hm... What about a merchant? Or like one that travels? You'll still be at sea and it seems harmless." Zukata trails off, trying to think of something.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra sighs, "It sounds boring." He laughs, sitting up slightly, propping himself on his elbow, "I guess rules and laws aren't my thing. If I was a merchant, I probably would have been screwed and a robber. I guess being a pirate was my destiny." He slides his hand down Zukata's chest, enjoying the feel of the male's skin.

Suddenly, he catches sight of bronze skin, rippling muscle and swirls of ink before it vanishes. He sucks in a breath, his hand stilling.

 

[Kkjib]

Zukata laughs softly but notices the stilled hand. "Azra? You ok, kitty?" He asks softly, his own hain rising to hold the one that was held to his chest.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra blinks a few times, shaking his head, "I. . . I don't know." He mumbles, sitting up all the way and crossing his legs, 'staring' intently at where his hand rested.

"I saw. . ." He bites his lip, "You, and my hand."

 

[Kkjib]

"You did?" Zukata asks, a slight happiness to his voice. "You saw me?" He sits up.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Azra nods slightly, "Your chest." He huffs, "Not what I wanted to see."

He turns his hand slightly, twining his fingers with Zukata's. "Good to know Mommy tattoos aren't fading." He mumbles.

 

[Kkjib]

Zukata hums as he leans forward to press his chin to Azra's shoulder. "What did you want to see?" He asks softly.