||Stellatum Oceani||BNHA x Female Reader Fantasy AU

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 3

I have returned! Thank you all for waiting and letting me spend some time to stress over my family and help taking care of them. I did spend as much time as I could working on these stories and I am so happy to be able to post chapters once again, so I hope you enjoy the chapters to come.

Draco Alis Volat Propriis...

  "Are you sure they were asking for me specifically?" I asked Jack as I carefully placed the hat back onto its rightful place; my head. We were speeding our way back to the ship in order to deal with those that Jack has spoken about when he first met up with me, filled with worry.

  He had said that there was a group of three who came up to the ship and asked to see the captain, which was me. But Jack was the one who spoke saying he was the captain, which is the lie that he says whenever I'm gone and in the towns to either gain information or am looking for some interesting trinkets. However, Jack told me that one of them knew that I was the true captain and then demanded to see me immediately. So, he panicked and rushed to me in order to sort this out.

  "Aye," he answered with his deep accent, "knew your name he did. Never in my day did I ever expect for someone to know who you are, not many have seen your face."

  "Seen my face and lived, you mean," I corrected the british male and gave a light smirk. It's a joke, and the truth; many that know is real. My crew understands why I want to hide my name and face from people...especially any royals, nobles, or dogs. The reason being secret to everyone but my own crew, after all, they deserve to know who they are serving under and who their ally is.

  "Yes, but besides us all ya know..." He chuckled, "but this man seemed to know quite a fair bit about you (Y/n)."

  I sighed, frustrated that I couldn't remember if someone here knows about me or an enemy that I let get away and knows my name and how I look....I mean yes of course people know of me but they know nothing about me. That's the only problem I'm dealing with right now.

  "Guess we will only find out who it is once I get there," I silently muttered to myself.

  After a few more minutes of running, we finally made it to the ports. We still were running despite us both being ragged from lack of breath. We pushed on till the dark wooded ship came into sight along with multiple figures silhouetted from the setting sun. Three of which stood out the most. Unlike my crew who were on guard and staring with hostile glares, they awkwardly stood off to the side with tense shoulders and wavering smiles. Though I couldn't exactly tell as their backs were to me.

  Their clothes were able to help me identify them to some extent. The green haired one had on a white button up blouse covered by a green vest. He had gloved his hands, had dark navy pants and a saber sat at his hip. His most defining feature was the red shoes he wore.

  The girl next to him had bob cut chestnut hair covered by a pink witch hat. A light rose dress with black boots and same colored tights covered her womanly features. A light red glove covered her right hand and in it held a wooden staff. On the top a blue stone sat as parts of the wood swirled around it.

  The other, and last, stood on the left of the green haired male. His crimson hair spiked upward and had a similar colored scarf wrapped around his neck. His white vest was the only thing visible on his torso while a same colored fur lined armguard/glove covered his left forearm. A short bladed katana rested in the sheath on his white pants with a red robe over it, black boots covered his feet. I couldn't tell what their facial features are due to the dark lighting and having them face away from me.

  Once me and Jack were close enough I set on an intimidating scowl and stomped over with my chest out and head held high. This was something I learned from my father, a way to input leadership and dominance to those under you. I never use it on others unless they were my enemies, or those threatening my comrades in arms.