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a starter for @gentlelcve
muse: beck maddox
✧˚ · . beck made her living on the ocean, and she was always happier there than on land, even by pirate standards. still, her ship had to dock once in a while. now, she opened the door to the best tavern in her favorite port of call, her crew spilling into the establishment behind her rowdily, and her eyes immediately met an intriguing sight by the bar. beck was not a womanizer, exactly, but she appreciated a good flirt. she easily split from the group, taking up post at the bar next to the other. ❝ ANOTHER ROUND FOR THE BEAUTY, HERE, ❞ she said to the barmaid, throwing a wink in the other’s direction. ❝ AND A DOUBLE FOR ME. ❞
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69th Batch Of Fics: 5th Fill
Hanzo + Pokémon – CYOA interlude – Part 5/5 – Their little adventure comes to an end and Hanzo gets back on the road to becoming a Pokémon master. Which has him on his back with his legs spread far more often than you would think.
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Once Kikuri is more alert, she is indeed not all too pleased about the fact that the sun has already begun going down and all she had been able to do is hang around Hanzo’s neck like a particular looking scarf.
She can’t tell that to him with words, of course, but the look on her face is speaking volumes as she sits on his bed and stares out the window. He doesn’t dare get in reach of her claws until he has organized a tasty meal for her and is putting that in front of her seething form.
“You can rest in your Pokéball if you’d rather do that,” he tries but the look she throws him has him lift his hands in capitulation and take a step back to let her eat in peace.
He sits in an armchair close to the window, getting himself comfortable with a blanket and his phone in his lap so he can text a bit with Cole. As always, the other does not let him wait long for a reply. It makes Hanzo wonder whether he truly does not have to do anything or whether he puts down everything just to talk to Hanzo.
He quite likes that thought. Having him at his beck and call even when he’s not there to deny his orgasms and be mean to him.
Hanzo startles when he feels a touch at his leg, looking down to see Kikuri pulling herself up the fabric of his pyjama pants to lie on his lap. She is very pointedly not looking at him but he can tell that she’s still breathing quite heavily and is exhausted after moving around as little as that.
In a way it is comforting to know that even someone as fiercely independent as his bossy Salandit can be quite needy for a bit of company every once in a while. He makes sure the blanket is draped across her. Once he is certain that she is back asleep, he turns back toward his phone.
The whole day had been meant as a relaxing treat for his team but he has to admit that he quiet enjoyed it himself. It had certainly been interesting to see Goomy enjoying his time with some baby Pokémon; or finding out that Maddox apparently is quite the flirt with the ladies.
There are still so many things that he has not yet found out about his Pokémon’s personalities and quirks and he is quite eager to find out more about them as they keep moving on their path to victory.
Even though it will eventually lead him through Cole at the very end. He looks down at the phone in his hand, idly scrolling through their past text messages and looking at all the emojis Cole likes to send him along with his sheer unending endearments.
And quite a few lewd pictures of his body that Hanzo spends way too much time staring at.
They’ll cross that bridge when it comes.
.oOo.
Hanzo is quite surprised to find that when he strolls back toward the entrance of the spa-slash-amusement park that his team is already waiting for him. He had thought that he and Kikuri would need to camp out for a while before the others would come strolling back, but there they are, all lying together at the side of the road, warming themselves in the morning sun.
It is Goomy that notices him first, the slimy antennae on his head perking up some as he starts to scoot toward him. It’s the first time that Hanzo feels Goomy is actually and genuinely happy to see him which eases something inside him that he hadn’t even known was making him worry.
It’s just that Goomy had been so timid since he caught him; always so anxious and afraid. For the first time he seems relaxed and just happy to be there.
Kikuri, as soon as she spies the others, fights her way out of Hanzo’s arms and skitters over toward them. She obviously feels a lot better after a good night’s rest which is a relief even though Hanzo kind of misses her having been more docile.
He gets to his team and looks them all over, pleased to see them all healthy and happy. Zeus does not seem the worst for wear either so Hanzo assumes he’s been left to his own devices, just playing in the water.
“Did you all have fun?” he asks with mild amusement. “I hope you’re ready to get back on the trail. There are still a few badges left for us.”
He takes the ribbons off of his Pokémon, spending a bit of time cleaning Goomy’s and making sure everything is in order while his team is slowly getting up from their resting spots. He would have thought them more reluctant to leave this place, if he were honest but the faces in which he looks once he has deposited their things and turns back to them, are all happy and filled with anticipation.
They want to go out and back on the road. They want to go on this journey with their trainer and become the number ones of the Pokémon League.
Even Goomy has an expression of determination that Hanzo had frankly not thought possible.
He supposes they had all needed this little time out. Time away from each other to just decompress and do nothing for once. It served no real purpose, this wasn’t meant to be a training exercise or a trust exercise or anything of the like – just them having fun.
That’s important too every once in a while, he figures. He should keep in mind that it is not healthy to be too driven all of the time.
“Well then. Let’s be back on our journey,” Hanzo murmurs as he gives everybody a pet before has one after the other retreat back into their Pokéballs. He brushes back Maddox’ fur that now perpetually hangs over his face, touches the crest between Zeus’ eyes and even pets over Goomy’s sticky, round head.
He has to clean his hand afterwards, eying Kikuri with a little hesitation, but she does briefly lift her head to allow his fingertips to lightly slide over her bald, warm cranium. In the end it is only King remains outside where he’s always been. Hanzo gives his neck a gentle pat, fingers briefly brushing through his fiery mane to feel the prickling, gentle warmth against his skin before he watches him trotting ahead on the trail – checking out what’s going to come in their future.
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open to: females / nonbinary
plot: pirate x princess or pirate x mermaid, your choice! beck is not a vampire in this au. she is the captain of a pirate ship, which has just captured your muse in order to trade your muse for a reward
— “I WOULDN’T DO THAT IF I WERE YOU, MY DEAR,” beck said loudly, sparing only a second’s glance at the figure attempting to break free of their bonds across her tiny office. beck sat behind her desk, her boots up on the desk, and spun a dagger into a little indent on the wood. the ship bounced rhythmically under them both. when the other’s attempts didn’t cease, the captain looked up again with more contempt in her eyes. “I SAID STOP,” she warned, flinging the dagger in the other’s direction. it lodged in the wall behind them, point jammed between two planks of wood. in the silence that followed, beck leisurely got up and cross the office, her eyes locked on the other’s.
“YOU DON’T HAVE TO MAKE THIS HARD FOR YOURSELF, LOVEY. WE CAN HAVE A GREAT TIME TOGETHER IF YOU’LL COOPERATE,” she said, pulling her knife out of the wall with one hand.
#indie rp#indie open#indie lesbian rp#indie smut rp#independent rp#indie oc rp#✯ starters — open.#✎ beck maddox — replies.#someone answer this pls#it's so sexy isn't it
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a starter for @savagc ♡
muse: captain beck maddox (she/her, bisexual, 30-35, pirate captain)
✧˚ · . it had been a long time since beck had seen that ship on the horizon. she stood on the deck of her own, leaning over the railing. her crew was ashore, reveling in the abundance of the port city they were docked in for the weekend, and beck could hear their joyous laughter and jeering from her perch. the stoic captain, she’d become a bit of a recluse lately whenever they docked. nothing ashore seemed worth her attention these days. but that ship, flying the colors beck had come to associate with dangerous feelings and overwhelming desire – seeing that ship arriving to port after so long made beck’s heart jump treacherously. it was torturous to wait for it to pull into port, her impatience always the one to get the better of her, but she stayed rooted to her spot at the railing all the while.
#* beck maddox // replies.#savagc#* beck // luna.#* starters // closed.#no pressure obvs!#but we talked about them and i missed them!!!
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‘ you have a chilling lack of ethics. ’ ( for anyone !! )
@giftedeath
✧˚ · . all pirates had a strict code of honor. a set of laws her crew was set to follow, outlining proper (if dastardly) conduct and punishment if forfeit. and beck may have been a dirty, cheating scallywag – raiding and plundering enemy ships, stealing anything of worth, and leaving few survivors to tell the tale – but she held that pirate’s honor close to her chest.
❝ JUST BECAUSE MY – ETHICS – ARE DIFFERENT THAN YOURS, DEAR, ❞ she said, a coy grin on her lips and her voice light enough to sound condescending, ❝ DOESN’T MEAN THEY DON’T EXIST. ❞ she lowered the sword she had held out towards the other slightly – as if confident they weren’t much of a threat to her. ❝ QUITE LUCKY FOR YOU, I BELIEVE IN MERCY. OCCASIONALLY. ❞
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open to: males / females / nonbinary (mutuals & non-mutuals)
connection: first mate of beck’s ship
plot: beck is the most notorious pirate captain on the high seas. your muse is her loyal first mate. or not so loyal, apparently.
✧˚ · . oh, how fast everything could go to hell. beck was no stranger to being threatened – a knife to her throat was simply a tuesday on the high seas, especially when she was first getting her start. it had been a while, though. these days, she usually had the higher ground. which was why she didn’t let her surprise show on her face when it was her own crew with the sword to her back. her first mate, even.
❝ SO’S THIS A MUTINY, THEN? BRUTUS? ❞ she sneered to her first mate, her chin held high. ❝ THINK YOU’D BE A BETTER CAPTAIN OF THIS SHIP? ❞ she was taunting them and that wasn’t smart, considering the power they held over her right now. but she was the captain of an empire, and she wasn’t going to go down quietly. ❝ BELIEVE IT ENOUGH TO KILL ME FOR IT? ❞
#indie rp#independent rp#indie lesbian rp#indie fantasy rp#indie bi rp#indie oc rp#* beck maddox // replies.#* starters // open.
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open to: males / females / nonbinary (mutuals & non-mutuals)
connection: first mate of beck's ship
plot: beck is the most notorious pirate captain on the high seas. your muse is her loyal first mate. or not so loyal, apparently.
✧˚ · . oh, how fast everything could go to hell. beck was no stranger to being threatened – a knife to her throat was simply a tuesday on the high seas, especially when she was first getting her start. it had been a while, though. these days, she usually had the higher ground. which was why she didn’t let her surprise show on her face when it was her own crew with the sword to her back. her first mate, even.
❝ SO’S THIS A MUTINY, THEN? BRUTUS? ❞ she sneered to her first mate, her chin held high. ❝ THINK YOU’D BE A BETTER CAPTAIN OF THIS SHIP? ❞ she was taunting them and that wasn’t smart, considering the power they held over her right now. but she was the captain of an empire, and she wasn’t going to go down quietly. ❝ BELIEVE IT ENOUGH TO KILL ME FOR IT? ❞
#indie rp#independent rp#indie lesbian rp#indie fantasy rp#indie bi rp#indie oc rp#* starters // open.#indie open#* beck maddox // replies.
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❛ i'm not good with this whole stupid feelings thing. ❜ [ for beck from luna ]
( grumpy x sunshine sentence starters ) // @savagc
✧˚ · . captain beck maddox was a lot of things – prideful, lethal, dangerous. one thing she was not, would never be, was a sap. feelings had no place in her line of work. if her crew found out she was even the slightest bit fond of someone, they would descend on them both like rabid dogs, let alone if they knew she fancied someone as much as she did luna. not that luna couldn’t defend herself, beck was all too aware. but – no. this couldn’t be happening right now. beck swallowed the lump in her throat from the way luna was looking at her, swallowed all the bubbling, disgusting tenderness that came with it.
❝ FEELINGS HAVE NO PLACE ON THE SEAS, DARLING, ❞ she said, her voice dark despite an effort to sound unfazed. what she meant to say was: i am not good with feelings, either. or maybe: i would try, for you. but what she actually said ended up being, ❝ IT’S BEST WE NOT TALK ABOUT IT. ❞
#* beck maddox // replies.#savagc#* memes // meme replies.#i woke up today and chose angst apparently#i luv them
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tag dump for muses 6-9.
#* beck maddox // replies.#* beck maddox // visage.#* beck maddox // aesthetic.#* beck maddox // headcanons.#* drew carney // replies.#* drew carney // visage.#* drew carney // aesthetic.#* drew carney // headcanons.#* rhiannon mercer // replies.#* rhiannon mercer // visage.#* rhiannon mercer // aesthetic.#* rhiannon mercer // headcanons.#* vira sparrow // replies.#* vira sparrow // visage.#* vira sparrow // aesthetic.#* vira sparrow // headcanons.
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open to: females / nonbinary
connection: acquaintance, girlfriend, fling
plot: vampire sex idk what else to tell you. maybe biting involved.
— “YOUR SKIN IS SO WARM,” beck said, a playful grin on her lips that just barely showed off the fangs in her mouth. just barely. she brushed her fingers up the other girl’s arm, barely grazing her, as her lips pressed small kisses to the underside of the girl’s jaw. “YOU SURE YOU WANT TO DO THIS, LOVE?” she asked quietly, the lie of a nickname falling off her lips easily as her fingers found purchase on the human’s skin.
#indie rp#indie open#indie smut rp#indie lesbian rp#independent rp#✯ starters — open.#✎ beck maddox — replies.
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