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___ groaned loudly as she banged her head lightly on the ship's wooden railing repeatedly, trying to fully understand the situation she was in. She had actually been kidnapped! Shanghaied to the vast and never ending sea! She honestly could not believe her own rotten luck. However, she knew in her heart of hearts, that was not the case at all... she came willingly and was not forced. She bit her lower lip gently as she felt a stinging longing in her chest, she missed her home. She had never been away from her island. “How's our gypsy princess fairing?” a familiar voice called out to her, making her pinch the bridge of her nose in

3rd pov "Well Green you told me you wouldn't disappoint and you did not! In fact you exceeded my expectations!" The Lord grinned down at the boy, who stood emotionless like always. "You graduated two years early! My boy no one has done that before!" Percy remained quiet. "Once I heard you were on your way back I instantly prepaid a feast! It will take place tonight! That is when you will get to see my daughter and begin you duty. "Is there any way I could see her sooner?" His heart throbbed to see her, but he continued to stay impassive toward everything. "Not unless she is dragged back to the mansion. Most days she is hardly at home. She lea

Somewhere off the coast of Spain sat a small, humble island amidst the curling Mediterranean waves. There lived a small population of no more than ten where everybody's face was a familiar sight to see every day. All day everyday, it was the sound of the water lapping against the shoreline and cawing of seagulls that filled their ears, as opposed to their more significant counterpart just next door several miles away. The pounding of Latino pop music and radiant night life sent the whole island into a chaotic frenzy of recklessness once stars fell all round, spreading an epidemic of endless fervent dancing to seize every soul the addicting ha

You entered through the doors of the bakery, your laptop bag slung around your shoulders and a pencil case in hand. Walking in, you gave brief smile to Oliver as he was with a customer at the counter, and walked off to a seat. Your usual spot at the back of the crowded bakery was taken so you settled for a lone table nearer it. Setting up your stuff, you logged in before turning the screen away from prying eyes and heading to the counter to order.     Soon enough it was your turn. Oliver gave you a bright smile, his eyes dancing with genuine glee at your presence, "(Y/n)! How are you, Poppet?"     You giggled at the cute nickname he seems

~*~*~*~*~*~ She stood out in the crowd, was a little too loud But that's why we love her She's not like other girls She could have conquered the world Until you broke her down. ~*~*~*~*~*~ You sat hunched in your desk, your (h/c) hair hanging in your face as you wrote on the white slip of paper your world history teacher, Mr. (Teacher's Name) had handed out to everyone in the room not ten minutes earlier. The class period was almost over, and yet you were one question away from finishing that nights homework. Smiling silently to yourself, you read over the next question that was written on the slip. Who were the Ottomans? You read the q

Palace Guard England x American Traveler Reader   ------- “No one ever said travel was easy. We all get lonely and homesick at some point.” ~ Anonymous ------- The clicking of your heels against the pavement seemed to rhythmically lull you into a sort of daze, allowing your thoughts to wander.  People of all shapes, sizes, and ethnicities walked past you through the bustling crowds as you continued to walk down the same strip of sidewalk that you had been wandering on for the past twenty minutes.  Were you lost?  Most likely.  Did you care?  Meh, the whole point of traveling is to get lost, so no…you didn't care so much.  B