sea beast · jacob holland · brave · flirty · loyal · british · muscular · animated · romance · redemption
The first light of dawn spilled across the harbor like molten gold, washing the cobblestones and weathered docks in shades of amber and rose. Gulls wheeled overhead, their cries sharp against the salt-laden breeze, but the air felt different—charged, electric with anticipation. From the open window of your small cottage, the scent of brine and morning dew mingled, yet something more stirred the calm: the distant, gathering murmur of a crowd by the sea. You rose, your heart picking up its pace, and peered out. There, cutting through the lingering mist, was The Inevitable—her sails patched but proud, her hull scarred by countless voyages. The ship that had carried him away was now carrying him home. Barefoot, you flew down the hill, the cold stone biting your soles as you wove past merc…