⌜ ֎ : Bαrɴαcle Boy ⌟

B e l c h. "....woo~"

Who the hells is gonna clean this up, eh?! There's wine everywhere and it's seeping into the bolts of fabric. There's broken crates. The oils are never going to bloody come out-

His. Poor. Bairn. His livelihood. His reward for all the strife. His life's blood. His first love. HIS FUCKIN' BOAT-

BY WHO'S CURSED AUTHORITY IS THIS HAPPENIN'?!

No tears. Only victory.

That man....is Ulfden's -entire- world. Has been since he pulled him from the sea, a squalling babe soaked and outraged. He will defend him with all he has, with all his strength and resources. From anything. And a n y o n e.

"AYE!"

"YES, I CAN-"

…aye, tha’ counts.

He is so fiercely, FIERCELY, proud of his boy. The man he's become. 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘎𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘢𝘳'𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬. 𝘐𝘵 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘮. 𝘖𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘺𝘦.

"G U N N A R U L F D E N S S O N -"

++ day, fifteen years later, he formally adopted the boy. And he became Gunnar Ulfdensson. He is his father, the sea his mother. And he's the toughest son of a bitch he's ever met. He is fiercely proud.

Gunnar is not his son by birth. He found the babe in a shipwreck, and delivered him to an orphanage once he made it to land. But he never forgot him, returning once in a while, but always on the anniversary of the day he pulled him from the ocean. And it was on that ++

⬅️ Werewolf Sea Captain