capitansalazar
capitansalazar
“A pirate’s greatest fear be Salazar, is it?”
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capitansalazar · 7 hours ago
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;; ngl, still trying to figure out if that was anon hate or not? just some traditional character hate? misunderstood banter? having a chuckle to myself that i actually can’t tell.
been here many years and never had anon hate, so i am unsure.
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capitansalazar · 7 hours ago
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emcads​:
               totally, definitely not hiding a bunch of beckett’s rugs under her skirts.
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    ❝        crime  ?   not here, señor.        ❞
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“But, I can see that you’re—”
Wait...that’s just Beckett’s stuff.
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“ —Hm. I see no crime here. As you were, señorita.”
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capitansalazar · 8 hours ago
What a ray of sunshine you are.
That was sarcasm unless your dumbass can't get it
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"I am glad you highlighted that. There was a chance I could have mistaken that unoriginal line for drivel had you not.
"...That was sarcasm, by the way. Almost as sharp as the sharks' teeth you're about to meet, eh?"
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capitansalazar · 8 hours ago
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DID SOMEONE SAY CRIME?!
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      good salazar is nice and distracted everyone go do some crime
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capitansalazar · 8 hours ago
What would you give to hold her again, feel tje warmth of her skin... the scent of her hair. Does the memory haunt you?
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"Plenty of things haunt me. It is precisely why I do not go looking for her now I am free..."
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capitansalazar · 8 hours ago
*dumps 10 dozen powdered wigs on your ship*
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He isn't exactly thrilled by this redecorating.
"And somehow, I still have less wigs than Señor Beckett."
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capitansalazar · 8 hours ago
*boops the nose*
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*boops the nose back. with a sword.*
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capitansalazar · 8 hours ago
Why are you gay?
You are gay.
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"Seems you have decided to answer your own question, hombre. Did you want my answer, or are you happy with your own?"
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capitansalazar · 8 hours ago
Do you have blood? Asking for a friend.
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"...Some. But I imagine by now it is quite clotted. What sort of question is this? Which friend?!"
(@count-v-dracula ERM.)
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capitansalazar · 8 hours ago
Do you know what a crush is? I think you have one on Sparrow.
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"...What did you say?"
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capitansalazar · 12 hours ago
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killmebutneverinsultme​:
It would be a lie to say Jack wasn’t a little disappointed at the lack of impression he’d made, but it was a sight better than being suddenly launched at and throttled. He remained at ease and leant back in his seat, hands clasped before him.
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“Aye, a little,” he admitted. “You weren’t really one for conversation. Quite a formidable man you were when we saw you last. Doesn’t take much of a leap to place you in the Spanish navy. Now, I ain’t looking to do you any harm, ‘specially to a man who can’t recall his years. You sent a lot of pirates to their makers, which is why my men are liable to stare. The man who put this sword in you is gone.” He gestured to the weapon he had placed on the desk, close enough to his own hand. “Fell into the depths with you, locked in battle. Seems you’ve been granted another life. Congratulations.”
Strangely, there was no malice in the pirate’s voice. If anything, it was almost hopeful.
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Dark eyes found the blade lying on the desk between them; it was easier to study this than Captain Sparrow’s face as he took in the wave of new information. He had been a pirate hunter in the Spanish Navy. A pirate known to Captain Sparrow had indeed fought him, putting this sword through his back and falling shy of killing Armando in the process.
Armando flicked his gaze up at Jack at his congratulatory words, unsure of how to respond.
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“Who was he?” Perhaps he didn’t really need to know. Yet, it sat ill in Armando’s chest to still have neither a name nor a face to put to the man who had attempted to kill him, especially if the nameless pirate had died in the process. “You know the story. You either heard the tale...or you were there to see it.”
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capitansalazar · 21 hours ago
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capitansalazar · a day ago
Hey, u and davy jones have something in common apart from hating sparrow, you both hate your fathers!
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"I suppose there are worse things to have in common with the Calamar..."
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capitansalazar · a day ago
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;; We got Scruffington, but what about Scruffazar? Behold the fruits of...twenty minutes in Photoshop lol
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capitansalazar · a day ago
Stolen by your father was your life. His actions damed you, even now you pay for his sins.
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"You know nothing of it," Salazar hissed. "Whatever he had done, I would have pursued this path."
True enough, though perhaps with less bitterness in his heart...
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capitansalazar · a day ago
You were filled with rage long before the Sparrow. It was your undoing.
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It certainly wasn't an inaccurate observation. Salazar had never been a patient man, though his short temper in life had been positively kindly compared to his curse-granted rage.
"It was my strength," he countered haughtily. "And one I put to good use. I do not regret taking to the sea to save it from the scourge of piracy. If it was my undoing, I would not be here now to see it through..."
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capitansalazar · a day ago
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oracuelum​:
The words catch her off guard and she halts, still and silent against the echo of what he had said stirs between them. Dark eyelashes flutter, the eyes behind them swirling with an array of emotion – hope is quickly consumed by disbelief and then doubt, then sorrow. 
“Don’t.”Her voice shakes against the tremble of of her lips. Aleina shakes her head, unable to hold his gaze her own falls downward.
“You know I will say yes.” She says through a smile, though it is forced and paired with the sadness in her eyes. “You know, more than anything, I would wish for nothing else…”
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Rolling her shoulders, Aleina shrugs herself free of his hold. Silence sits between them, festering with each passing minute in which neither of them speak. She had thought of this often, allowed herself moments of daydreaming where she pictured the two of them sailing away together, fleeing all judgement and responsibility. 
“Your duty… You would give – This is not what you want.” Soft is her voice, quiet, even against the calm of the evening. 
There’s more than a pang of pain as Aleina steps back, slipping away from his grasp as she sees straight through his words to the core of it all. As always.
A heavy sigh weighs the capitán’s shoulders down.
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“Can I not want both?” Armando asks. “To uphold my duty and to be with the one I love. No one else expects to have to choose between them. Plenty of good men can do both. But...if I must choose...Aleina, there would be no joy in continuing my duty if you were not there. If I must choose, then so be it.”
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capitansalazar · a day ago
Where your last living thoughts of her? Did you spend the last beat of your heart on regret?
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"No," Salazar admitted openly, though guilt weighed his words down for it. "The last beat of my heart spent on rage. My last thoughts were not of her because I did not think I would die there. I thought I could escape overboard, that I had a chance to survive, to return to her...The yardarm struck me before I could entertain the idea I was doomed."
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capitansalazar · a day ago
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frostfractals​:
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Salazar is hiding up in the chandelier, but from the lack of menace on his face, he’s not planning a sneak attack or any sort of mischief. In fact, the Dark Spirit looks…scared. “WHY DOES THE SNOWMAN TALK?!"   @capitansalazar​
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❝  If i had known Olaf is all it would take to scare you, I would’ve introduced him to you sooner.  ❞    She finds herself laughing at how Salazar is clinging to the chandelier. Meanwhile, the aforementioned snowman in question has many questions about Salazar and who he is. Olaf… Bless his curiosity. He is constantly chattering about what he’s seen and heard and read today.   ❝  He talks because he was made with my magic and he is a living being. Just like you and me.  ❞
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The snowman is walking and talking. Salazar can’t help but feel no one is reacting quite the right way about this, and much less for Elsa’s explanation.
“You created life?” he asks, still huddled on top of the chandelier. “Out of snow? And that’s what you came up with?”
There are several layers to the Dark Spirit’s concern over all this. “Your people were worried about the ice and snow, but no one thought creating life was something to worry about, eh? It looks like a haunted ice cream! Stop smiling at me!” he adds, baring his teeth at Olaf.
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