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this-too-too-sullied-flesh:

omg “behind these hazel eyes” by kelly clarkson


Dear Swan–

Your last letter left much to be desired. Tell me, what did you hope to accomplish in breaking this poor sailor’s heart? Details, Swan. I need details. What, exactly, were you wearing when “that rude jerk” spilled a beer on your head? What kind of beer? If it was American beer, I’ll risk going AWOL just to travel to the colonies and kick his arse for you, though I suspect you did your own kicking.

I’ll leave this letter short like your last. There, how do you like that? I need a nice, long letter in your chicken scratch for next time, then you’ll get one in kind. I think I’ve gotten far too used to your rambling and cannot possibly defend Mother England with any sort of true patriotism without your insipid American slang to keep me going.

-Your favorite seaman,
Lt. Killian Jones

Dear Swan–

Love, I hope I didn’t offend and I only ask that you belay my last. I was merely joking! I thought we’d written each other often enough that you’d understand my humor, but since it’s been months since I’ve received any word, I have to ask if my poor sense of what is both funny and acceptable has lost me a truly delightful friend such as you. 

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