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// So, it's been a long time since I've been on Tumblr. I've made attempts at revivals now and again, but this site always felt like it had to be jerry-rigged into a good RP platform, and that was years ago when I first founded these blogs. I switched to Discord years ago, and, as you might be able to see, have seldom looked back. That being said, there's still people here I know have wanted to interact with me more, or those who might stumble across Milleuda and Leila long after I've made this post. Furthermore, I've worked too hard on what I've got here to just wanna delete it all. So, dancing-dagger, milleuda-folles, and guerreradelosmuertos will continue to stay up, but this will be my last post on them all. I've set up a Discord specifically to be a point of contact for anyone who wants to RP. Add or message millyandleila on there, and if you're anyone I know or seems interesting, I'll give you my proper account name.

Thanks for the memories, and I'll seeya soon.

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Leila takes a step back from the strange green man dresses in feather boas.

"That's gotta be the brassiest pick-up line I've ever heard. Ya' ever hit broadside with that one, fella?"

*looks the muse over, smirking, pushing a pair of shades down his nose* Hey gorgeous. That top's looking really tight on you. Could get uncomfortable! How about I free those babies and rip it off of you? *bites his lip and takes his gloves off*

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A wild pirate peers out from her hidey-hole.

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"You're gonna keep lurking in the shadows or are you gonna come out and say hi? We both been out for a while, haven't we?"

"Got a better idea..." Poison will hear a gentle whisper. "Why don't ya' join me *in* the shadows...?"

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"It's been a while, my seafaring beauty."

"It bloody well has, ya' ravishin' roughneck. How the streets been treatin' ya?"

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“Hey, stay sharp. Women can be scary things sometimes!”

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Hey square enix can I have some more sexy pirate captain ladies please

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Hey, Leila, where is your parrot?

"Ugh, bloody keep the damn thing! They're loud as balls and they crap everywhere! You try lookin' good when ya' got some bird-gunge drippin' down yer' shoulder! Almost as bad as the damn seagulls... if I wanna deal with a bird, then I want a boco... a gold one that can run on water! Yeah, that'd be the ticket..."

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"Hey Leila."

"Hail, Poison!!"

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"The fuck kinda' banknote is that? If yer' gonna peddle counterfeits around here, at least make 'em convincing! Also, how the hell did ya' even get on my ship?!"

*lands on the deck from a portal in tourist gear* Ahhh time for a nice cruise...*goes to a crew member as the portal closes* Ahoy, *holds up a c note* Hey pal, what kinda room can this get me?

"GAAAH!! We got a bloody stowaway!!" Leila turns on her heel, blade drawn at the newcomer. Within ten seconds, he's surrounded by angry pirates on all sides.

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*lands on the deck from a portal in tourist gear* Ahhh time for a nice cruise...*goes to a crew member as the portal closes* Ahoy, *holds up a c note* Hey pal, what kinda room can this get me?

"GAAAH!! We got a bloody stowaway!!" Leila turns on her heel, blade drawn at the newcomer. Within ten seconds, he's surrounded by angry pirates on all sides.

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Does Leila know how to juggle?

Not professionally, but well enough to help run a scam or two. Parlor tricks and street magic can be a valuable part of any career thief's toolbox!

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Usually Poison would take her time, doing it slowly, savoring the moment. But hey, Leila asked for her worse, and the worse she shall have.

Poison's hands latched onto Leila's sides, pulling the pirate closer and shoving her entire member into her welcoming slit in a single swift move. She then slowly pulled away, until it was all but out, before repeating the same sudden, intense thrust. She wouldn't give Leila a second to breath.

Leila's eyes flutter shut, and she lets out a fierce, guttural cry that winnows into a sustained groan as the Mad Gear thug shanks her over and over again. Her rough fingers dig into Poison's sculpted shoulders. Her toes tighten into a curl. Her jaw hangs open, continuing to release quavering alto moans into the air. Her heart batters the inside of her chest at a hummingbird's pace. One step beyond naked, bereft of even a boot-knife to save her should her mate's intentions turn sour... the sheer danger radiating from Poison's power and presence only made Leila shudder that much harder from every plundering thrust.

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Pokes head in here again!

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*pokes head in here.*

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what kind of thing makes an adventure particularly memorable?

"Oh, a lot of things, a lot of things indeed... a brutal fight, a huge payday, a harrowin' escape where I barely escape with life and limb, or even a sexy little getaway... I could give details, but that sounds like a matter ta' discuss over a pint or two! Show yer' face n' pay me a visit, I've got stories fer' days!"

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Shadow pounces onto Leila from behind, giving her a tight hug. "SURPRISE ATTACK~!"

Leila's hand was already halfway to her boot-knife before she heard the first tones of his familiar voice and cancelled her counter-attack. "Shadow! Haha, ya' bastard, I still can't draw a bead on ya'! Fuck me if I ever get on yer' bad side!"