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The Dagger Key ~ Pirate!England x Reader Part 17The week’s long journey to the Gate’s island seemed to pass both too slowly and too quickly. Now, you stood by Arthur at the ship’s helm, staring down the black-veiled mass of land with a hard determination in your eyes.
“It hasn’t changed a bit…” you heard Wang mutter from nearby. “How many times have I seen that jet miasma…?”
“Hopefully this time will be the last,” Antonio responded, placing a hand on the rapier at his side.
Arthur adjusted the wheel, a rather excited smirk dancing across his face.
“Oh, I assure you all… We are going to leave this accursed place with that bastard’s head on a spike and that Gate locked for good.”
You nodded in agreement, clutching tightly to your dagger… the Dagger Key. The thing upon which all your fates rested. You felt it’s weight increase in your palm, as if it knew what sort of fate awaited it. You squeezed it tighter, feeling as though
EnglandxReader: The Lion and The Fox CH1You were born into a world of riches and royalty. You were a princess and the only child of your royal parents. Unlike most girls you never were interested in the world of glamour and classiness. As a princess you found the life you were forced to live boring. You were more interested in the lifestyle of the common people. And for that reason your father banned you to your castle. You weren’t allowed to leave the castle for any reason and when other royals visited the castle you were sent to your chamber. Your parents didn’t want you to shame them in front of their allies.
Today however was extremely important. After nearly eight years of being hidden from the outside world, your father finally decided to release you from your punishment. You were also given the honor of hosting the Royal Youth Ball.
You were sitting in your chamber waiting for your personal servant; Felicia to bring the dress
Twelve Moments In The Dead Of Summer1. The sunlight glistens on her wet skin as she's walking towards the beach. He has never seen anything so beautiful in his life and even if the words seem to dry up in his throat, he knows what he is going to do next.
2. It hasn't rained for months now so it only takes a small spark from the cigarette to set the undergrowth on fire. On the first sign of fire they panic and run, never to look back but to remember years later, in nightmares, the crazy old man who lived in the shack nearby and was never seen since.
3. They lay together on the grass, watching the sun slowly go down behind the treeline. He takes her hand, old, wrinkled and frail into his, and whispers: "I would give up everything I have for one more summer like this". She responds: "Darling, you already did that years ago". They burst into giggles, just like the one he was supposed to take her dancing for the first time and got lost on the way, and it seems that all these years haven't changed anything at all.
4. The thorn
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