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Thread: A Zailor's Life (Sunless Sea, Red/Tune)

Ruby cocked one of her brows at the sight of her smoke now possessed by a new owner. Zed was busy pouting over the fact that he wouldnt get the pretty little blonde in his bed, but he was right. Plenty of fish in the zee. Except that Ruby was not one of those fish. She prefered her men non demonic. Come on, she slowly stood from the table, beckoning Marcus with her finger. She was headed to the dark hallway in the back of the bar that led to the bathrooms. It was dark enough that no one would care if they borrowed a section of the wall for a quick hump. Zed would find something to keep himself busy. Cynthia and Czarina were well on their way home. They had a lead on Charles even though they didnt know that he was coming after the particularly pissed first officer. Her flat was not far from the docks, nestled between some shipping businesses. Shed sent Cynthia to a much better part of London, but her sister still had a key to the small living space. It was a single room with a lavatory and shower in a tiny closet nestled in a corner. No kitchen, no stove. Just a bed and a boudoir, a lamp with a red light that shined up at the ceiling. Czarina kicked off her boots and started to undo her corset. The blonde just stood in the middle of the room, looking awkward. Czar Are you okay? Never better. You You dont seem okay. Im fine Cynthia. But- Drop it. Go home. Im tired. Are you sure? Yeah Cynthia hesitated but then left the flat, closing the door behind her before she headed down the stairs. She had some echoes in her coin purse she could hire a carriage to take her back to her foster home. She was standing on the street, waiting for one to pass by, when she looked up and saw the grizzled zee captain headed her way. Shes pretty angry I dont think she really wants to talk tonight.
Thread: A Zailor's Life (Sunless Sea, Red/Tune)

She's got this little burn on her hip. Got a little randy near the boiler, see? Left this mark. I'm not saying we're exclusive... but, my boiler, my brand, eh? - Marcus Tin Man Caruthers, the year of Her Majesty 1886, on fraternization Zed had tried plenty of times to get into the gunner's trousers, to no avail. Girl might not know her letters, but she was smart enough not to bed down with a demon. Granted, he'd long since proven that he wasn't the sort to try and steal her soul through a good bit of carnal fun, but that hadn't swayed her. Besides... she had a thing for men that were partly built of steel, it seemed. There was no jealousy in him, of course, he'd long since given up trying to talk his way betwixt her thighs, and there were plenty of others with lower standards. The only thing now, as gunner and engineer walked off together, and the captain tore off after the others... Well, bollocks, he mused. 'Tis a poor soul who drinks alone. Ah, well... Marcus, of course, took no convincing at all. Really, the moment she'd called, he'd been on his feet, tapping the ashes of their shared treat on the table before following after her. It wasn't even far that they went. Not even a bloody room. Hopin' to be tonight's entertainment, eh? A mischievous little cackle left him, and his hands found their way to her hips. She was urged in close, his lips seeking out hers, eager for a proper taste of what he'd sampled on her smoke. What better way to celebrate an intact return to shore than with a bit of exhibitionism? It was Charles' night that was on its way from bad to worse. He stalked towards Cynthia on the street corner, glad to see that he at least remembered where he was headed. A warning, eh? Captain Thurston breathed a sigh, whipping his hat off of his head as he started towards the door. 'Course she doesn't. But she will. Might be I'll need patchin' up 'fore it's over, but we've got words. Don't you go runnin' off just yet, neither... I plan on havin' my crew restore 'fore bedtime. With that, Czarina would hear a heavy series of knocks on her door. The captain had come calling.
Thread: A Zailor's Life (Sunless Sea, Red/Tune)

Ruby found herself pressed close to Marcus, his mouth on her and his tongue down her throat before she even had a chance to breathe a breath. She groaned softly, her arms rising up and looping around his shoulders. One of her knees wedged itself between his legs and she rubbed against the hardening bulge in his pants. Youre all the entertainment I need tonight She nipped his lip, caressing every part of him she could reach, including the metal pieces. Besides, if Captn cant get Czarina back, were gonna be stuck on shore for a while Might as well get started for a long haul. Charles reputation did the opposite of bringing skilled crew to the ship it chased them away. Cynthia watched as the captain knocked on her sisters door. It took several hard pounds before the redhead answered, but when she did, she wore a deep scowl. Her eyes flicked over to Cynthia. Go home Cynthia. Im just waiting for a carriage Start walking. Czarina glared until her sister started to walk up the street, occasionally looking back at the two of them as if she would be called to return. Once she was certain that Cynthia was out of earshot, she turned to Charles. What the hell do you want? You already humiliated me at the Empty Cask!
Thread: A Zailor's Life (Sunless Sea, Red/Tune)

Sometimes that's all there is for it, really. One side shouts, the other side shouts louder, and all you can do is make the most noise until someone stops. - Captain Charles Thurston, the year of Her Majesty 1885, on the subject of conflict resolution Marcus' grip was surprisingly tender, considering one hand was composed of steel and had little in the way of feeling that wasn't just some strange, arcane sensation. The kiss was a steamy thing for all its sweetness, an embrace that warmed him to his core. Mm, now... just what I was hopin' to hear, he purred. An attempt to speak up again was momentarily stymied by a lovely little bite to his lip, and then he continued. No good worryin' 'bout Czarina. 'Sides... who else'd put up with 'er? Girl belongs on the zee much as th' rest of us. His hands found their way to her rear, giving her a squeeze as he got good and hard against her highly insistent knee. Wouldn't say no to some shore leave while we wait on that, though... still got m' old flat down Baker's Way. A grin formed against her mouth, both hands slipping down into and past the waist of her trousers. You, me, crate o' smokes an' all the liquor we can grab... It felt like time stood still, waiting there on the stoop outside Czarina's flat. The woman's temper was legend, bordering on becoming one of the horrors of the zee that were spoken of only in terrified whispers. However, Charles could work himself up almost as well. It was the only way to go against Czarina. Head to head until silent or dead, he'd joked once. Only once. Finally, the door opened up, and there she stood. His face was stern, his hat in his hand while she chased the blonde away. Then came his turn. Ya know well as I do yer not goin' nowhere. Ya got nowhere to go. An' I got nothin' without ya. He cleared his throat then, his frown deepening. Ya challenged me on m' budget. Right infront of all of 'em! I laid it out for ya. Might be I did it louder than I oughtta, but God help me if that ain' a sore spot. If ya think I'm not payin' you lot enough, you find th' money.
Thread: A Zailor's Life (Sunless Sea, Red/Tune)

The gunner was nodding her head along to Marcus suggestion. She couldnt believe he rented that little flat Ruby usually found herself sleeping on someones floor, or when she fancied it, their bed. His place was not terrible huge or fancy, but it was comfortable and warm and it smelled like him. You buy the smokes and the liquor, and Ill follow you anywhere you go, love Czarina snorted. I did not challenge you! You assumed thats what I was doing! And as usual, you got it wrong you ass. She stepped back from the door, leaving it open. Hed just beat on it again if she closed it in his face and then hed wake the neighbors up. Better to leave it open and fight in the flat. At least then, if the neighbors raised a fuss, she could tell them to piss off and have some damn justification. All I was saying is that we ought to start picking up more lucrative business! I was trying to help you. Were better than thirty echoes! Youre better than thirty echoes! She stood in front of her bed, arms crossed over her chest. If I wanted to insult you, Id kick you in the balls you bloody sod! Youre a damn fine captain and you know it. So just shut up already and pour me a drink. The fight was over. Shed shouted her piece and now turned to collapse onto the small stool in front of her vanity. Czarina started to pull bobby pins from her hair, slamming them down against the wooden dresser.
Thread: A Zailor's Life (Sunless Sea, Red/Tune)

Make all the noise you want, love. No neighbors to speak of. 'Course, that might have to do with the fact we're wedged between a factory and shipping yard. - Marcus Tin Man Caruthers, the year of Her Majesty 1887, wooing Ms. Ruby It was a sweet little moment, despite the dinginess of the tavern and the fact that they were about to rut in some half-lit hallway. His hands were in her pants and cupped on her rear, forehead dipping to rest against her own as he swayed gently with her in his arms. They were safe now, free from the terrors of the zee, free to indulge in one another for a time. His shaft grew stiff against her knee and thigh as she rubbed him, his face split in a wide grin. We'll just hafta make sure we stop an' get smokes on the way back... maybe snag us a bottle from th' barkeep. Just then, though, his interest was on the here and now, not the twenty minutes from now when they were staggering back towards his flat. His lips sought hers out once more, locking her in a deep, lust-laden kiss as his hands worked to skim down her bottoms 'round her thighs, her panties soon following. If you weren't tryin' ta challenge me, Charles snapped back, might be ya woulda kept such talk in private , rather than draggin' it up in front'a th' whole bleedin' crew! He was in a huff, yes, but the fight was reaching a definite peak. Ya know damned well what 'more lucrative' means, don'tcha? We're gonna hafta get our hands dirty. Not that we ain't done it before, but... He smirked slightly, shaking his head. I was gettin' to like the peacefulness of all this legitimate business. Finally, however, it seemed their fight was at an end. He trudged in through the doorway, sighing as he readied one glass and then another, filling them with the stiffest drink she had on offer before handing one off to her. Best tell yer sister at some point... poor girl's out there lookin' like a lost pup.
Thread: A Zailor's Life (Sunless Sea, Red/Tune)

They should have pulled apart and headed towards the bar and then the door. Should have. But the engineer and the gunner were still locked in a fierce kiss, using the angle of the hallway to keep prying eyes off of them. Ruby was quickly losing her concern over anyone being able to watch them. She wasnt a fan of exhibitionism but the situation demanded that she surrender herself here and now if not in the bar, then in some ally on their way back to the flat. So while he pulled down her pants and panties, she moaned hotly in his ear, clutching his shoulders tightly. Mmmhmm Mr. Caruthers, Im gonna have to ask you to start my engine. Think you can do that? Czarina almost snapped back at the captain but swallowed her anger with a good gulp of hard liquor. It burned her throat on the way down, providing the perfect distraction so she could cool her heels for a second. No. Let her go home. Its just for the night. Shell be back in the morning. She eyed Charles, her hair resting on her shoulders and back. The front of her corset was half undone, her heels already off. Get undressed. If you think youre just gonna come in here and yell at me without saying youre sorry, then youre more of a lackwit than I thought.
Thread: A Zailor's Life (Sunless Sea, Red/Tune)

There's stormy zee waters, and then there's a night with Czarina. Both are exciting, good for getting the blood pumping. Both'll leave a man unsure which way his head's screwed on. - Captain Charles Thurston, the year of Her Majesty 1887, on the subject of fraternization They were already in it now. It wouldn't do much good to stop things now just for the sake of such little things as decency and good taste. They could have a little fun here, button up, then head to his flat to get properly filthy. Aw, love... that's my job, innit? A grin crossed the Tin Man's face, lips locking with hers once more and tongue seeking hers out. His shaft stiffened against the insistent knee she'd pressed between his thighs, and she'd feel the fleshier of his two hands slipping down her front. A pair of fingers found their way inside of her, pistoning steadily in an effort to get her good and ready for him. Liquor was the cure for their woes, then. Charles knocked back another deep mouthful, keeping his grumbles to himself. Good. I'd hate ta lose a cook over all this nonsense. No sense punishin' all of us by puttin' Mister Caruthers back at the stovetop. He swirled his liquor in his glass before downing the rest of it, just about to consider getting to his feet and leaving her for the evening. Best to let her cool off for a night, get her senses. Which was why her sudden demands were a surprise indeed. Undressed, eh? That all it'll take ta smooth this over, then? The captain shrugged off his jacket, a smirk on his bearded face. C'mere. Time we made up proper.
Thread: A Zailor's Life (Sunless Sea, Red/Tune)

Marcus never kept her waiting for long. He already knew where to find her ignition switch and his fingers curled against the walls of her sex, stroking and rubbing her, awakening her arousal. Ruby groaned, riding his fingers while she supported herself up on her tip toes. A shadow moved behind his back and she realized that it was someone making their way to the head they gave the pair a glance over their shoulder and maybe they smirked, but Ruby was far too focused on what her lover was doing to her to care about anyone watching them. Hurry I need you Mr. Caruthers. You got her started Time to work her. Czarina was finishing up the task of pulling out her bobby pins while Charles took off his jacket. It was an old thing, but it was well made and kept the chill of the zee off his bones. Shed spent many a night pressed to his chest, the jacket loosely wrapped around her, keeping her close. She snorted and finished off her drink about the same time that the last bobby pin was set aside. She stood up and slowly sashayed across the room, her hips swaying with every step and her barely contained breasts jiggling softly under the loosened confines of her corset. How do you intend to make it up to me you old sod?
Thread: A Zailor's Life (Sunless Sea, Red/Tune)

Fight like a married couple, fuck like teenagers. That about sums it up. - Captain Charles Thurston, the year of Her Majesty 1886, on his relations with his first officer Marcus couldn't be arsed with any onlookers. If any thought they might do more than look, they'd have him to deal with, and that wasn't a fight anyone was about to win. His only response to the footsteps behind them was to work her a little more, fingers diving that little bit deeper and stroking just a tad more, his steely hand pressing greedily into the bare, delightfully round curve of her rear. She asked for more, and he was all too happy to give. Once their watcher made the return trip from his piss, he'd find that Mr. Caruthers had opened up his trousers, freed his prick, and slipped it up inside of Ruby, hands on her ass as he took her right against the wall. Charles shed the admiralty jacket and dropped his flat hat on top of it, working his way out of waistcoat and suspenders before shedding his shirt. A hard, flat chest awaited her, covered in thick curls of black hair that had yet to start graying. Old? Don't ya start throwin' that one 'round, now. An' if I am old... He looked her up and down, watching every step of that fuck me walk. Reckon I'm doin' damned good fer m'self. Hands set to work on the corset, eagerly working it off of her. That's a fine question, though. Thought I might give ya a lick.
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Thread: A New Beginning (Black Butler) TamaRose/wiki234

Before Lady Rose Holloway had arrived at the Phantomhive Mansion, she was a servant in her own families home. Her father whom had traveled to England on business 17 years ago had, had an affair with a young lady by the name of Elizabeth Holloway and when his wife had found out about the tryst between the two, it had turned out to be a complete scandal. The papers from America to the rest of Europe and beyond had read about it and was agast with disgust but also quite intrigued by all of the gossip that continued to filter out on a regular basis. For her though it had been 17 years of shame and embarrassment in her home. Not only had she have to live with knowing she was the child of tawdry affair but she had to live with her stepmother and siblings treating her like filth. She hadn't asked to be born. So, why were they all so mean to her? Wasn't it bad enough that her mother had died at childbirth and that she had been taken in by a man who hated her? Then to have the other servants in the household know about who and what she was and be allowed to treat her just as badly as the family...if not worse...how much was she suppose to take? For the longest time it seemed like her life would consist of nothing but sadness and misery...but that was before she ended up here. Something she was still slightly confused about, seeing as she knew her own family wouldn't get rid of her for fear of someone finding out about her. So, how did she actually end up here in the Phantomhive Manor? Had someone seen her during one of her father's parties and asked about her or had the family gotten bored with tormenting and abusing her? Whatever the case this place had to be much better than her last home...or so she hoped. Either way she would prove that she was good at her job and she could be very obedient as she had been at her own home. They wouldn't have to beat her into doing what they wanted since she was quick at picking things up and knew how to be submissive when needed be. She would show her new Master and head Butler that she could do her job and do it well. So, much so they would never send her back to her father.
Thread: A New Beginning (Black Butler) TamaRose/wiki234

After many years of service to the young phantomhive son, Sebastian continues to be loyal to his master. ciel was the owner of a very large home and manor that was past down to him by his father when he grew up to be older and more independent, now he had a lifelong agreement to a demon and any worries or business plans were taken care of by one single man who could do something no normal butler or even human could even do. Sebastian did not take pity or care for the young boy other than by being bound to a contract to him, Ciel was different than anyone else and that was the reason why Sebastian stayed after all this time. The only thing he ever dreamed of and wanted so deeply was a perfect....beautiful...soul that was strong yet somewhat fragile on the inside than the out, like a hard walnut. Today was another day full of work, full of chores, full of problems that had to be taken care of by Sebastian but he did have some help...though most of the time even their problems had to be done by a skilled butler. Sebastian sighed as he walked through the long decorated hall where various vases stood on either sides of the hall and a red carpet covered the floor on either end with the gentle sunlight shining through the open windows. Sebastian checked his clock seeing that it would soon be noon and a time for afternoon tea for the young master ciel, though today he was expecting a guest to arrive at the manor as well in a little while. meanwhile ciel was in his office sitting down going through various letters and documents some sent by her majesty and some from other companies talking about business and other things. The young master was tired and bored, deciding to head out into the game room knowing Sebastian would soon find him playing chess only to stop once his tea was brought.
Thread: A New Beginning (Black Butler) TamaRose/wiki234

Rose stood at the door of the Phantomhive Manor and sighed, almost to afraid to knock. Even though she was excited to be somewhere new and far away from her family, she was still slightly afraid of how her new family would treat her. Would they ask her about the scars that were visible outside of her long ragged maid's uniform or would they ignore them like they weren't even there? She hoped that they would be ignorant to the fact because she really didn't want to talk about what her family did to her much less reveal that she was an actual child to royalty. After all..who would treat their daughter in such a horrible manner? Especially, one that was rich and well known as her family. Looking, up at the sky with her bright green eyes, she took notice that the once blue sky was getting dark and it was about to rain. Figuring, she better not stall any longer or she would get caught in a downpour of cold rain, she slipped a long long of red curly hair behind her ear before knocking loudly on the door, hoping someone would hear her from whatever corner of the house they were in.
Thread: A New Beginning (Black Butler) TamaRose/wiki234

Sebastian sighed and bowed, walking out of the room to leave him alone. He looked around the hall and sufhed walking down to the kitchen to make dinner but hearing the door knock, then looking out he window and seeing the sky opening up in darkness as the night slowly came in. Sebastian slowly walked over and slowly opened the door, seeing a young girl outside, ahh a guest...hm..well come on come in...you must be tired after the trip, come and relax in the living room and I will prepare a warm tea for you while you relax for a little while. Sebastian stepped to the side and let her closing the door behind her and leading her into the quiet living room with a large green couch with a pair of chairs and a fireplace. The room was decorated with bands of white and some green that matched the patterns on the wall well. just come and sit and please relax for a bit after the trip... Bowing, he left to the kitchen and after a bit he arrived back with tea, setting it down on the table in front of her. You are the guest we expected yes? He asked making sure she was. Please come see me in the kitchen once you've gotten used to your surrounds at least for the moment. Sebastian nodded and turned to go to the kitchen to make dinner.