La passion, la passion, how I love la passion

[thatched]

Who: The Spade Pirates
Where: Isla de la Passion
When: September 30th-October 4th
What: Could also be called 'attack of the sex pollen', so draw your own conclusions.
Warnings: Heavy snogging to rampant smut, most like. Proceed with caution.
Style: Sexy
Status: Closed ironically





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Comments

[thatched]

No thanks. Aye I hear you. You know me. I prefer older women myself. [his favorite kind were the lonely women who enjoyed a frolic with a pirate under their Marine husband's noses...and it helped if there was no risk of an accidental present. Though he was sure he had at least one or two running around.

But that wouldn't be the case here.

That better not]

They certainly do know what they're doing. [he glances at Namur again] Haruta too.

[om_nom_namur]

[Namur furrows his brow, giving Thatch another funny look.]

'Magine so, she's been 'round the block a time or two. So, what? Surprised?

Or y' think I'm gonna get mad?

[thatched]

[with that face no other looks are possible, my friend.]

I'm just wondering, you know. About things. I've heard from the froglet and I just want to hear from you. [he sips his sake more slowly this time]

If I were Marco I'd have you picking out matching towels.

[that's what those kind of relationships culminated in right?]

[om_nom_namur]

[It's a long moment while Namur lets that sink in. Figures out what Thatch is saying.]

[Then he barks a laugh.]

Yer a dumbass, Thatch.

[He laughs some more.]

Ain't no secret I got a thing for her, but yer both dumbasses for thinkin' I'd ever wanna make it 'bout jus' me an' her. Thought y' both knew me better'n that. Damn.