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ㅡ;octavian.

@_firmfidelity

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calendar_today12-10-2015 14:08:32

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"For me, a miracle is when a modern ship of the navies lost with a group of pirates who only have a map and compass as means of navigation." His lips formed a thin smile. "I think I'm just lucky." [@alliteraticn]

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"Of course not! That's highly stereotypical." Octavian frowns, arms crossed in front of his chest. ㅤ"The way we're portrayed in movies are so old-fashioned." [@herbrightestar]

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The lad throws his hands up in exasperation, rolling his eyes with a loud groan. This is the second time he's been asked a similar question. ㅤ"Of course not. We've grown with the times. Come on, we're better than that! Cutlasses are still a thing, though." [♡ & ↺.]

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"For fuck's sakeㅡ" He's so close to losing his patience, gritting his teeth as the blond inhales deeply. ㅤCalm down. You can't make a ruckus. ㅤ"I'm a pirate." The man repeats, reluctantly. "I steal from sailors, that kind of shit." [@entrelaced]

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"Let's fucking do this, old man." A wicked grin is present on the lanky blond's face, cocking his head towards the exit. ㅤ"Back alley. You, me. No chickening out."

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"Does this look like a fucking joke to you?" The man sneers, gesturing at the shiny cutlass sheathed at his hip. ㅤ"Just because I don't wear an eyepatch and have a freaking parrot on my shoulder doesn't mean I'm not one."

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"Again with the doubts!" What the hell is up with people? Has everyone been brainwashed by mainstream media? ㅤHe marches up to the man, jabbing at his chest with narrowed eyes. "I don't have to prove myself to you, punk."