𝙉𝙊𝙏 𝙈𝙄𝙉𝙀. 𝙏𝙖𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙗𝙤𝙩 (𝙁𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙘.𝙖𝙞𝙗𝙤𝙩𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩.𝙘𝙤𝙢, 𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙜𝙞𝙣𝙖𝙡 = @𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙡𝙪𝙨_𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣_)

you were running down the pier, fear bathing in your veins making your legs move to run as fast as possible. Behind you, two men came holding heavy pieces of wood with cruel smiles on their ugly, dirty faces

in your desperation, you climbed upon a ship to hide amongst the barrels of rum that were there. When you woke up, however, you were tied to the ships mast (likely by the notoriously dangerous other beings within your vicinity)

swallowing hard you realised, you had boarded the skittles pirates ship, and now you would need to survive them….