provocateur_king: (Ship)
[personal profile] provocateur_king
They'd taken harbor of the north shore of the Dark Kingdom, quietly doing some trade in the fishing village. Quietly. For pirates.

Bond was on deck at dawn, watching his sailors crawl back from a night of drink and flesh.

"Hurry up, hurry up. We'll miss the tide," he called.

And then he saw the sailor he'd been watching for.

"Klaus, I was wondering if you'd be gracing us with your presence," Bond said, teasing a bit, but his sharp criticism was something Klaus had earned over the years.

Date: 2022-12-09 12:09 pm (UTC)
seanceinfurs: (Default)
From: [personal profile] seanceinfurs

Klaus grinned. "And if I win, I get the ship and the title."

Now, Klaus did not like swords, and therefore didn't typically carry one (also, he didn't really need one.) But as this was clearly a challenge; there was a sword ready for the captain.

He took it and accepted the duel.

Date: 2022-12-11 08:47 pm (UTC)
seanceinfurs: (Default)
From: [personal profile] seanceinfurs

Klaus was still in there znd ehrn the blade pierced his torso, it was Klaus' eyes that went wide.

Bond...killed him?

He spluttered and fell to the ground, lifeless and betrayed.

Without Klaus, the ghosts began to vanish as well, back to the depths... until...

Klaus coughed.

Date: 2022-12-11 09:00 pm (UTC)
seanceinfurs: (Default)
From: [personal profile] seanceinfurs

Klaus coughed again. He looked down at his chest and the hole there. A hole that slowly diminished until it was gone.

"I... you!... what?"

Date: 2022-12-12 08:53 am (UTC)
seanceinfurs: (Default)
From: [personal profile] seanceinfurs

"You knew?" Klaus asked, confused. There was blood on his hands, there was blood on the saber, there was blood on his chest, but the wound was gone entirely.

Date: 2022-12-12 05:40 pm (UTC)
seanceinfurs: (Default)
From: [personal profile] seanceinfurs

Klaus accepted the hand and stood, confused, conflicted, stunned.

He...was immortal? And Bond knew? And... damn, he was immortal?!

"Of course, sir," he told his captain. "Not now, though, right? Can I have...a moment?"

Date: 2022-12-13 12:58 pm (UTC)
seanceinfurs: (Default)
From: [personal profile] seanceinfurs

Klaus wasn't sure about any of it, but he did feel safe with Bond's arm around his shoulders. He leaned in slightly. Well, Bond always smelled nice and Klaus needed the comfort right now.

At the prospect of drink and smoke, he smiled. "Yeah, sure. I don't... even feel it." That was true. He wasn't in pain at all.

In fact, he rather felt... powerful. That was a first.

Date: 2022-12-15 03:47 pm (UTC)
seanceinfurs: (Default)
From: [personal profile] seanceinfurs

Klaus' eyes went wide and he smiled, so very happy. "Yes, my captain," he said. He loved being Bond's favourite.

"The crew is eager to fight," Klaus supplied. "They can't be killed anymore, right? That's very appealing to them. The captain will come around," he promised.

Date: 2022-12-19 02:33 pm (UTC)
seanceinfurs: (Default)
From: [personal profile] seanceinfurs

And Klaus, always craving for attention and approval, ate up whatever Bond gave him.

He drank and then asked, awkwardly. "So, how are things going here? I mean, besides the going to war thing?"

Date: 2022-12-25 08:05 pm (UTC)
seanceinfurs: (Default)
From: [personal profile] seanceinfurs

Klaus nodded and downed his drink. "And er... when do we expect to fight?" he asked, mostly because he wanted to know when he would be allowed the opium. Always after battle, never before.

Profile

provocateur_king: (Default)
provocateur_king

January 2024

S M T W T F S
 123456
789 10111213
14151617181920
21222324252627
28293031   

Page Summary

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jun. 14th, 2025 12:54 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios