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misoasis · 2 years
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which twst boys do you think MC could get to jack sparrow run across campus?
i’m betting on ace, deuce, kalim, and maaaaybe ruggie (if you paid him)
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tiktoksinspo · 2 years
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imyourbratzdoll · 4 months
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Could I request Jack sparrow x reader fluff?
hello, of course you can! I hope you enjoy what I've written, I added a tiny bit of angst, but I'm hoping it made the fluff even sweeter.
summary - jack had fallen in love once but had lost it. does he finally find it again?
warning - little bit of angst, mentions of alcohol and killing.
the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips (deactivated)
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Captain Jack Sparrow had only ever fallen in love once. But the love was kept a secret as you weren’t human and it was dangerous for a pirate to love, especially your kind. There was something about you that pulled him in, connected the last piece of his puzzle, calmed the storm that brewed inside him. This love was beautiful, until the day you became hunted, causing you to flee and Jack to continue to search the seas. He’d always lie and come up with some insane quest, but the true quest was to reunite with his love again. 
Years passed by and Jack soon began to lose hope, he didn’t dare stop searching for you. But he was beginning to think that maybe you didn’t escape in time or that you had moved on wherever you were. Jack is thrown out of his thoughts as the ship rocks, he steadies himself by gripping the wheel tight. “Mr Gibbs! What was that?!” His hand moves to play with the light blue seashell in his hair, at least he had something of yours close to him. 
“I don’t know, sir!” Mr Gibbs runs over to the edge, looking over, his mouth opening and closing as he watches a tail splash above the water before going back down. “A siren! My gods, Captain!” 
Jack dashes over, trying to hide his hopeful expression. What if it was you? He’d be thrilled, but he’s with his crew and they wouldn’t waste a second without going for the kill. “No, how many?” He leans over, brows raised, eyes wide and arms in the air. 
“Just one as far as I’ve seen, Captain. What should we do?” Mr Gibbs looks at him, thankfully the rest of the crew were too busy with whatever they were doing to pay much attention. 
Jack waves him off, “Just one? Is fine! We will head to shore, I’m in need of more rum anyway.” He heads back, hoping that it’s you and that you’d follow him to shore. Jack could feel his heart in his throat, maybe some rum would do some good. 
They head to the closet land, no one speaks a word. Jack too lost in his thoughts and Mr Gibbs watching him closely, the older man wasn’t stupid. He had heard of the stories, the time that a pirate fell for a siren. He just didn’t know said pirate was his current Captain. When they finally reached land, Jack did something unexpected, he allowed everyone to go before him. Not racing off for booze or women, instead he headed off the ship and down to the beach. The sun had set, and the moon was rising, but Jack could still see clearly. 
As he moved closer to a rock formation, he noticed someone sitting on top. Your hair falling beautifully as always, your eyes that were once bright were now slightly dull and the smile was replaced with a frown. “Y–Y/n? Is that you, love?” 
You nod, “J–Jack…” You felt the sobs in your throat desperately wanting to come out. 
Jack rushes forward, his hand grasping your cheek while his eyes studied you. His own tears flowing down his cheeks. “My siren, my mate. The years I’ve waited for you.” He seals your sobs with a kiss, eyes slipping closed as he embraces this feeling. “I’m never letting you go again, love. Never.” 
Your hands feel his face and hair, they stop, and your fingers touch something familiar, your eyes move from his face and land on it. “You kept it…” You play with the seashell, remembering the day Jack had surprised you with a date on the beach and after you had eaten, you grabbed his hand and swam together. You remember popping your head up and handing him the pretty blue seashell, telling him that if you were ever apart that you would always be with him.
“Of course, I did, love. It was what kept me going.” He stares into your eyes with a gentle gaze.
Your hands stay on him, not wanting to stop touching him because then he might disappear again. “It’s been so long, I thought I lost you… I’ve been searching…” Your bottom lip trembles and your brows furrow. “I love you, Jack.” 
“I love you, my siren. More than words could express.” 
From behind and on the ship, Mr Gibbs smiles, raising a glass in the air before taking a sip. He was happy his Captain found his love again, thankful that his clues for you to find them finally worked.
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witchthewriter · 1 year
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(𝐂𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧) 𝐉𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐬/𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞
⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!    
Warnings: Mentions of Davy Jones’ locker, death, violence and piracy (yay!)
a/n: message me/comment if you want to be tagged in any of my posts x 
ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ      
🌿ENTP 🍁Ravenclaw 📜Chaotic Good 🔮Gemini Sun, Aquarius Moon, Sagittarius Rising  
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈:  
How’s It Gonna End by Tom Waits
𝑺𝑭𝑾🌿  
・It wasn’t easy being with Jack, then again, it wouldn’t have been easy being with you either - 
・Over the years you had gotten into a flow - knowing each other’s quirks, your wants and desires; vices and virtues. 
・When other people are around you - that’s when it isn’t easy. Because all they see is two people on a whole other planet - you have inside jokes, lingo, a way of communicating that others can’t comprehend quick enough
・And when Jack gets attention from others ... you have to admit, you do get a little jealous. Okay, a lot jealous. 
・Especially when he’s around women, he can’t help but flirt back. And it’s taken a while for him to learn to cut it out
・Captain Jack Sparrow has always been known for his extravagance, his over-the-top nature. And you’re known for your chaos, your unruly nature; and of  course your clumsiness. 
・But somehow your clumsiness is always connected to luck. Knocking something over will somehow lead to a distraction where you’re able to escape later on. 
・You found each other in your youth. Constantly rescuing each other by chance - destiny always found a way for you to run into each other 
・The stories you could tell! 
・The amount of times you’ve pulled each other from the brink are countless
・Where one went, the other was always soon to follow
・You have no idea how many times you both faced the gallows
・They didn’t seem all that frightening now 
・You loved the Black Pearl just as much as Jack. You saw her as your freedom.
・When Jack was pulled from your world into Davy Jones’ locker, you went straight in there with him. 
・The Kraken was the easy part. The time spent in that godforsaken desert was hell. Literal hell. 
・Unluckily, you didn’t end up in the same place. 
・Davy knew Jack would be fine if you were with him, so he separated the both of you. 
・And in the time frame, Jack had inched closer to insanity - not having you by his side made his mind plunge into instability 
・You thought it was fun ... at first (insanity was/is second nature to you.)
・But Davy had more tricks up his sleeve, ones that he somehow knew would get to you
・Then little crabs started appearing. 
     “Aw rocks.” You said out loud, moving to lay down and gaze at the perfectly rounded sphere.
“Oh, not rocks. Rocks with legs-”
・And when they moved, you followed 
・ “Y/N! Y/N ARE YOU REAL? WHAT ARE YOU DOING ‘ERE?” Jack bellowed from the moving Black Pearl
     “YOU JUMPED, I JUMPED.” 
“Oh yes, Kraken. I remember now, he was a slimey smelly big thing wasn’t he-”
・You found your way on deck and Jack swooped you into his arms. He held you close against him, holding one hand on the back of your head. 
・Now others think it weird, but Jack likes to smell you. So when you were nuzzled in his arms, he did exactly that
・ When you found everyone on the beach, you nearly ran to Tia Dalma. She’s been a close friend throughout the years. 
・You didn’t feel any resentment towards Elizabeth. Holding onto grudges didn’t make sense in your line of work. 
・And you kept her secret. 
・The relationship with you and Jack means you share a lot of the same enemies. 
・Barbossa, the man who marooned the two of you on separate islands, had come back to save you from Davy Jones Locker. It made you laugh. You actually audibly laughed when you saw him
・Although you did like Jack the monkey
・Will was ... less than enthused to see you
・Only because he thought you were bat sh*t crazy
・But Elizabeth could only blush - she didn’t look you in the eye until a week later
・You were present during the meeting of the Bretheren Court. And were incredibly excited to see Jack’s father again. 
・Back in the day he and yourself hit it off nearly instantly. He thought you would have made a brilliant Pirate Lord, if only you weren’t so clumsy
・To Jack’s disbelief you wanted a war with the East India Trading Company
    “They’ve taken too much from us, Jack.”
・Yet again, destiny had spared you. The fight with Davy Jones and Beckett had caused many casualties, but neither you or Jack had been hurt
・You were able to sail away... until Gibbs had fallen asleep and the Pearl was stolen yet again
・Jack has mastered how to patch you up; cuts, burns, bullet wounds etc. In another life, he would have made a great healer. And when you brought how talented he is with remedies and such, he said: “Love, I’m only good at this because I’m looking after you. I couldn’t care about anyone else.” 
・Jack likes listening to you read out loud. But most of the time you get bored of the story and start making things up, while still holding the book so Jack has no idea what the real plot of the story is ... 
・Many might think you two have a treasure cove of riches. But really you just have a small tockens of each other on your persons
・He has a trinket that you found many years ago in his hair, twisted around a dreadlock
・You wear a ring of his. He gave it to you as a sign of his affection and love. A little like a promise ring
𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔
Drama Queen (Jack) x Drama Queen x3 (You)
Chaotic Dumbass Duo
"You wear the pants in this relationship" (You say to Jack) x "oh I wish, I cannot control you at all" (Jack replies to You)
𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝑷𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆
You’re His Lucky Charm
𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑷𝒆𝒕 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝑭𝒐𝒓 𝒀𝒐𝒖:  
Love, Pet, Sweetheart, Sunshine. 
Jack likes to make nicknames up on the spot as well, especially when he wants to cheer you up. He’ll string two random words together and they may not even be sweet - but the way he says it ... he can make anything sound sensual. 
𝑯𝒊𝒔 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑳𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒖𝒂𝒈𝒆
Words of Affirmation, Physical Touch and Gift Giving
Jack is big on words. But what really gets to him is when you compliment him - when the words are coming from you, they mean something. People might think Jack is a touchy feely guy; but he’s really not. He’s calculating with how he touches you - moving hair behind your ear, being the big spoon, dancing with you. His favourite love language is gift giving both giving and receiving. He absolutely ADORES presents. Especially all things sparkly. 
Tagged: @sardonic-the-writer, @roguesknights.
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whumpninja · 2 months
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*crashing in through the whump community’s skylight*
oh hey, what’s up? I’m Jack, I’ve been lurking in the shadows of the community for way too long and I’m now revealing my presence!
Name: it’s Jack, didn’t you just see it up there? I will also accept Jacques, Jack-Jack, Jackrabbit, Jackalope, Jack Sparrow, Jack Daniels or J-Money
Age: old enough to drink, not old enough to say “back in the good old days…” while I stare wistfully out the window (I could do that, but I’d just be reminiscing about when everyone wore their jeans around their knees)
Pronouns: he/him, they/them, hey/you, call me whatever you want as long as you don’t call me late for- nope, I’m not finishing that joke
About Me: why are you asking? who do you work for? WHO SENT YOU?! Just kidding. Here are some things I like doing- writing, thinking about whump, thinking about writing whump. Here are some things I like doing but am bad at- cooking things, climbing things without falling off of them, running without feeling like I’m going to die. Here are some things I don’t like doing- studying, going to the gym, watching romantic comedies, eating canned vegetables, getting my socks wet.
About Whump: love it. Love, love, love it. Whump is great. I like almost all flavors (but hold the nuts and butts and sexy bits.) My particular favorites- defiant whumpee, whump with magic/fantasy elements in it, whumpers who just suck, uh…whumpees in gladiator fights?? But…cage matches. Not bare-chested men in loincloths stabbing each other.
Here are some blogs about whump I really like: @smellofsnoww @weirdstrangeandawful @whumperofworlds @whumperfultime @redwingedwhump @painsandconfusion @newbornwhumperfly @pigeonwhumps @caspia-writes @spookyboywhump @oddsconvert and literally so many more, I have been lurking here for *a while* also I will probably make a blubbery post about why I like these blogs the next time I have a drink
About WIPs: I have a grand total of one. It currently exists as a complicated red-string-board of a Google Doc with way too many characters and at least three plotlines. It’ll probably still have too many characters and plotlines when I post it. It’s mainly about vampires and humans whumping each other into absolute oblivion, so if that’s your speed, stay tuned, sports fans.
Anyway, it’s me, finally coming out of the shadows to join the whump community in their mission to make fictional characters suffer! I have the power of God and whump on my side- AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH-
MASTERLISTS!
Here’s the masterlist for my vampire whump series The Angel of Death!
Here’s the masterlist for my specialized ask game series Ask Me About…!
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socksracoon10 · 4 months
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Pirate
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Pairing: Will Turner x F!Reader, Jack Sparrow x F!Reader (Platonic)
That imbecile had left you with Barbossa, and the thought of having to deal with his monkey's stupid chattering had nearly driven you to madness. Seizing any opportunity available, you had found yourself a small boat and began your search for Sparrow. You weren't expecting much from him, considering you were technically a part of his crew - the rest were with Barbossa. Not that it made any difference, though, because at the moment you were without a captain and unfortunately in the eyes of a few redcoats who eyed you, warily. They drew their rifles closer to themselves, marching over with some fire in their eyes.
"Oh, curse me," You muttered underneath your breath, throwing your hat into the water below, before carefully stepping onto a dock. Your foot dangled helplessly onto the boat, almost causing you to lose your balance. Gesturing for a soldier to come help you, you grabbed hold of his arm and hoisted yourself up onto the wooden platforms and sighed in relief, thanking them with false kindness.
"Enough, enough," One of them grumbled, rolling his eyes. He sneezed, the droplets of his mucus flying past you as you cringed at the sight. Despite being a pirate, you still had at least a little bit of hygiene left in you during your days as a "proper" lady. "What brings a girl like you to Port Royal, especially in that poor excuse of a boat?"
You followed the soldier's fingers to the vessel, noticing the way a few splinters poked out from the oars. It was a ghastly sight and a miracle that it had managed to take you this far without sinking. Shaking your head, you came up with the best excuse you could think of,
"I was robbed by a pirate. I was hoping at least one of you would show some mercy and help me find that treacherous man." 
"Was it Jack Sparrow?" Another soldier chimed in, his voice so delicate as he uttered the name.
"Precisely!" You whispered, excitedly as you wriggled your eyebrows, "Have you seen him lurking about here? I ought to give him a piece of mind!"
"Now, now, listen here, you don't have to do anything," The third soldier cried out with an exasperated sigh, "As misfortunate as your encounter with Sparrow must be, I implore you to go find yourself an inn for the time being." He had this air of haughtiness in his voice, one that made your frown deepen into a snarl. Biting the inside of your cheek, you pushed any emerging ill comments at him down to your boots and merely nodded your head in response.
Pushing past the soldiers, you trailed up the staircase to the cobbled streets of Port Royal and found a group of more soldiers running down the streets from The Governor's quarters. Frowning, your faintly heard the mention of Jack Sparrow among one of the redcoats that passed by you and you instantly figured out what was going on.
Crossing through an alley, you found a familiar set of beads dangling from an individual's head, hiding behind a wagon; he occasionally lifted his head to peer for any danger, unaware of your presence behind him.
"AHEM," You crossed your arms, glaring at him. Either he was ignoring you on purpose, or he was incredibly deaf and stupid. Rolling your eyes, you slapped the back of his head and watched him hurl into the wagon with a yelp of pain. He turned around on his heels, swiftly, narrowing his eyes for a moment to scan your face. Upon recognition, he grinned and held his hands up in the air,
"(Y/N)! Sweetheart, what are you doing here?" He exclaimed, holding onto your hands. You wriggled out of his grasps, before slapping him across his face, sharply.
"You moron! You left me aboard Barbossa's ship! After everything we've been through, I thought you were a brother to me! Family! You've decided to lurk about and be the prying little-"
"Whoa... now, love, we don't have much time to listen to your usual rants, do we?" Jack interjected your thoughts, raising a finger up. He swayed towards you, looking over your shoulder to ensure that there were no redcoats nearby. His eyes then glanced back towards you, "Listen, I think we should split ways and then meet up back at the docks. What do ya say?"
"I say no," You hiss, "I don't trust your words. We go together, or I'll throw you to the soldiers myself!"
"Darlin', you're a pirate too. You're only doing yourself a disservice here," Jack scoffed, and you clutched onto his collar,
"Try me. You cross me one more time, I won't care if you're my captain or like a brother to me, I shall drive my sword through your head and watch you scream for mercy." You threatened him, before shoving him off. Jack dusted his coat, creasing out the new wrinkles you caused with what he assumed was an indifferent expression on his face - he couldn't hide the slight fear your words caused him. 
As you extended your hand out for Jack to accept, the thunderous footsteps of the redcoats just around the corner caused you both to pick your feet up and run. Jack had hopped over among the roofs, and you had run inside a blacksmith's keep. Grabbing a sword from the sleeping blacksmith, you were set to head back out when you had noticed a shadow emerge from the other side of the door. 
"Oh, bollocks," You whisper, in a panicked tone, leaping behind a wooden table somewhere far enough for cover. You heard the footsteps of someone patter across the room, shifting through some equipment before they loudly whispered,
"Not where I left you..." 
Ah, so it was a man. And judging by the sound of his voice, he was pretty young. You peered, carefully, from the table and noticed his ponytail, and his well-fitted yet a bit dirty clothes. He wasn't bad-looking, surprisingly. He tapped his foot, impatiently, before drawing out his own sword and turned to your hiding spot. Sighing in defeat, you stood up from the cramped place and stretched your arms with a lazy yawn, stalking over to him.
"You're a pirate," He spat, his sword dragging up and down the air as he gestured at you.
"I'm also a lady. Now, this can go two ways. Either you let me go and I find myself back to Jack Sparrow, or I kill you... and find myself back to Jack Sparrow." You reasoned, forcing a smile at him as you made your way to the exit. Within seconds, you felt the tip of the blade against your chin, turning your head to face him. He had a deathly glare on his face but his eyes spoke of something else. Seeing that there was no way out of this without blood being shed, you raised an eyebrow,
"Come now, love, must there be hostility? Fine then, have it your way." You spat, before dragging your sword and jabbing it towards his stomach. He deflected my attack, and swung his sword around towards your neck. Dodging backwards, you lunged forward and elbowed his gut before parrying the thrust of his sword. He fell back for a moment, catching his breath as he shook his head,
"That's cheating." He breathed out between pants.
"Well, that's life, and now help a lady out and let her escape." You snickered, prying his fingers off his sword.
"Ah, but that's where you're mistaken... you're a pirate." The young man smirked, and the front door swung open with Jack at the hands of the redcoats, a sheepish look attached to his stupid face. Glancing back to the now standing young man, you found yourself handcuffed and dragged off with Jack besides you. 
William didn't fail to notice your menacing glare as you were taken away and he let out a proud smirk at the sight. And yet, something felt wrong. In all the years as a blacksmith's apprentice, nothing had excited him as much as this encounter had. He turned to the burning furnace, his thoughts fixated on seeing you.
For one more time, at least.
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jellybear455 · 1 year
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My love will never die - Jack Sparrow x reader
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Summary: Jack trades you for his life. He promises to be there when your ten year sentence is up.
Warnings: Jack is not the good guy here, friends. Rough treatment of reader, unrequited love, heartbreak, angst, a singular swear.
Inspired by Davy Jones by Fia Orädd
I'm considering making this inspired by a song thing a series. I really enjoy doing it. Anyway I hope you enjoy this delicious crunchy angst.
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"Don't let them take me! Please, please!" I screamed and cried and kicked and punched, struggling to escape the iron grips of the men on either side of me. "God, please! Jack!"
Jack stood on the dock, his back to the shore and hands in his pockets. He did not flinch as my hands were bound in thick iron chains. He did not blink when I screamed at him to take me home, please just get me out of here.
A hand clamped over my mouth, and without thinking, I sunk my teeth into the calloused flesh. The man yelled, withdrawing his hand and slapping me across the face with it. His blood dripped down my cheek, mixing with my tears.
"You bitch!" He screeched. Wiping his hand on his shirt.
"Just let me say goodbye," I sobbed. "I won't run, I won't run I promise..."
The other man snapped shackles on the ankles and gave them a tug. "What ever, sweetheart. But if you so much as look in the wrong direction I'll-"
I didn't stick around to hear the rest. I half ran, half waddled down the dock and threw myself into the arms of my lover, sobbing into his shoulder. "Don't let them take me." I begged.
"I have to. I will be here when you get back." Jack's voice was smooth and calm, like it always was. Usually it was reassuring, but now I was unnerving.
"Aren't you afraid, Jack?" I cried. "Aren't you sad that I'm going away?"
His hands rested against my hips casually. "Of course, darling. But I must not let myself feel it, because I won't be able to let you leave if I do."
"Don't let me leave, Jack, take me home... take me home." I croaked, voice hoarse from screaming. I could hear one of the men stomping up the dock behind me, and I grasped his shirt desperately. "Kiss me, Jack. Please." "No." He replied, firmly and sharply.
"Jack-" The man grabbed my arm painfully. "No, no no, Jack... Jack, please just kiss me one more time."
Jack could not look in my eyes. "Take her away."
"NO!" I screamed and screamed as I was dragged up the dock again. I screamed until after I had been locked away below deck, and I no longer could see the dock out the small window. Then I cried until my eyes were red and I could nor cry anymore.
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Ten years. That was the time I had to serve aboard the ship. Jack had said the wrong thing to the wrong guy. The price he had to play was me. Ten years of my hard labour, or they would take his life.
It was not a hard decision. I would have cut out my own heart for Jack. But I did not think I could survive ten years without him close.
I had been at sea for nine years, eleven months and thirteen days, and finally- finally- we had docked. I was home. Home to Jack. I ran down the dock, and this time I was not shackled. I ran until my bare feet hit pavement, then stopped. Jack was not here.
More slowly this time, I ventured back up the dock, looking more closely at the fisherman nearby. None of them were Jack. He told me he'd wait for me.
Tears filled my eyes as I remember Jack, my Jack. Who could never truly show how he felt, not even to me. Who could never tell me he loved me for fear that I would leave. I didn't need him to say it, though. I knew that he loved me. He never said it words, but he showed it in actions. The way he would glare at any other men who glanced my way. How he would take away my bottle of rum when I had had too much. How he would leave food on the desk in his cabin when I slept in.
He loved me. So why wasn't he here now? Maybe he was late. Jack was always late. But he always showed. Mostly. I concentrate on my list of things Jack does to show he loves me, but the more I think about it the more I see.
He would glare at the men that glanced at me when I wasn't looking, but then he would spent half the night staring at another woman's breasts. He would take my rum when I got to tipsy, but then would down the bottle himself and leave me to stumble across the deck into his cabin. He would leave food aside if I was still sleeping when he ate, but would yell that he was looking forward to having it as his lunch.
Jack didn't love me. He never did. I just made myself believe he did. He let me believe he did. I think back to the day they took me. Jack told me he hated to see me go. But he wouldn't kiss me. He did not mourn. I had spent the last ten years pining over a man who couldn't think twice about my feelings.
A dull, throbbing pain pulsed through my chest, and an unsettling rage nestled in my gut. I would make him pay for what he had done. The time he had taken from me.
I once would have cut out my own heart for Jack, but I did not have to. He had torn it to shreds.
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Potc headcanon:
If their in love with you 😍💘
Jack sparrow🍺
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Jack sparrow, can you ever picture the choatic, scoundrel in love with anyone.
Jack sparrow is flirty with women, strumpets, nobles, ladies, you name it. But when he mey you that's when it was different.
Jack sparrow had never been in lover expect the closest thing being angelica (but we don't talk about that).
Jack was quite confident, boisterous in his knowledge of the sea.
You coming in the picture was a whole new chapter to Jack's life.
"The pearl," he thought. "Surely it must've been a bad drunken dream he had with you in it ey".
Jack was, conflicted, confused about you or rather, your being.
His feelings are not one to be taken lightly for, he loved the pearl, he loved the sea but a person. How can this be?
Jack would act rash and odd, like odder then his usual self (and you know how odd he is most of the time.)
He would avoid you and hide away from you. Acting like a highschooler with a huge crush.
For one minute, he would be speaking to someone, and the next he would run from seeing you.
You felt weirded out at first, Jack Sparrow, a confident and adventurous buccaneer, was acting like a coward in front of you.
During the night, Jack would be hiding from you until he calls Master Gibbs.
"Master Gibbs," he whispers.
"J-Jack, is tha' yer, whaddya doin' hiding in tha barrells," Gibbs questioned.
Jack peaked his cattish eyes to see if you were nearby, "gah" he pulled Gibbs into the Barrell with him.
"Jack, what's wron', is tha' kraken after us?" Gibbs asked.
"No, somethin' way worse mate," Jack leaned up once more to see if you were around.
"Then, wha' is it Jack" Gibbs questioned once more.
"Him/them/Her," Jack muttered
"Him?/them?/Her?" Gibbs questioned
"The girl/the boy/the person" Jack admitted.
"The girl?/the boy?/the person?--" Gibbs realised who Jack was speaking about.
"Oh, that girl/boy/person" Gibbs figured out.
"But jack, she/he/they ain't out ta get yer, are they? Gibbs asked.
Jack's upper lip curled into something of disgust. "No, not yet at least, but I've been having these -" Jack's hands jestures toward the word "Feelings."
"Oh~, I see wha' ye mean, I see tha' way ye look at her/him/them" Gibbs nudges Jack in a teasing manner.
"Shhh," Jack hushed Master Gibbs. "Well, why Dontcha go n' tell er', after all, ye do ave' a way wit tha lasses".
Jack turned to Gibbs, widening his eyes. "Wait, it be more than tha' Jack?".
"Ohhh, Jack a-are ye admittin', yer in love wit' her/him/them" Gibbs questioned.
Jack pushed himself out of the barrel. "It ain't good mate, I ain't exactly sure what to do" Jack softly spoke.
He cared for you yet he was conflicted. He loved the sea and the pearl more then anybody (aside from rum).
He couldn't begin to imagine being with anyone. Freedom and the lust of adventure were all he knew yet he would need time to figure out his feelings.
Gibbs would give Jack advice for being in love yet Jack would still continue to act stranger.
Jack would give subtle hints, though. He would protect you and act to save you.
Other then that, Jack is weirder when it comes to love rather then lust.
At least you weren't left on an island, although that was more because he couldn't trust Angelica.
Jack would be conflicted, but he would still protect you only the downside is he would try to take time figuring things out for you.
If he did confess, it would be "I love you mate, I always have and always will" leaning into kiss "as do I Jack, as, do, I" y/n speaks softly.
Hector barbossa 🍏
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Barbossa, a screaming, strong and fearsome captain that no one dares triumphs.
Barbossa is a man who gives no quarter to those that cross him.
When you picture someone being handsome, you're probably thinking, Jack Sparrow, Will Turner, or James Norrington. Definitely not Barbossa though what if there was something too him.
Barbossa is complex. There's no doubt about that. He's a character that is portrayed in the strong setting not the romantic kind.
Hector being in love would be quite extraordinary, though albeit rare.
Barbossa would often catch himself staring at you from the helm, spying on you through his telescope or eyeglass.
His expressions would be softer; his face pouting instead of smiling over the adventurous horizon.
He would watch over you, from above or far.
He would (Childish as this sounds) dream of you, secretly imploring to show you the true meaning of serenity.
His manner wouldn't change, of course. He would put on this facade of ordering you around or challenging you to keep your mind afloat of any ideas.
He would take advice from Jack on how to woo you but ignore most of it.
Jack would flirt with you but end up bewildered you chose Barbossa over him.
He has hidden himself away or has been quite vague in your presence where as, unlike Jack would speak to you if necessary.
He would be quite protective yet passive toward your nature. He doesn't want to give any hints until he was prepared.
Barbossa mended the helm where Jack caught him staring at you, "staring off again, eh Hector, or rather, are you staring at her/him/them?".
"Keep yer business ter yerself sparrah" Barbossa growled, warning Jack.
"You know me, mate, that ain't happening," Jack teased.
"Don't mind me asking, but how can something as fetching as that end up with something as hideous as you?" Jack crossed the line.
Barbossa pulled his cutlass out from his holster, holding it over Jack. "Shut yer trap!" Barbossa demanded whispering.
"No, I don't think I will" Jack was getting on Barbossas nerves.
"I think there's something about her/him/them hm, seems like you're revoltingly intertwined with the poor thing," Jack smiled.
Barbossa clenched his teeth in a growling manner. "She/he/they won't be wantin' anytin' ta do wit me, fer er/is/their admirer is a swine."
Barbossa withdrew his sword and tended back to the helm, ignoring Jack.
Eventually, Barbossa got to know you more and more, he did confess his feelings.
If Barbossa confessed, he would be emotionally sincere, and with only two words, he admitted "yer treasure."
Will turner🌊
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Will Turner was at first a blacksmith, and he often visited Elizabeth.
Will being in love is quite a passionate experience. He would bring the whole world to you.
Will would be around you. He would travel the ocean just to be with you.
Will would team up with Jack to save you from anything.
When the events of Davy Jones took place, he swore his heart to you.
No doubt Will Turner was a strong lad and devoted.
Will was looking out over the horizon, deep in thought.
"Is everything alright, Will?" Elizabeth leaned against the railing.
"Yeah, just, contemplating is all," Will stared off into the distance, looking at you.
"You like her/him/them, don't you?" Elizabeth softly muttered. She had feelings for Will, but it seemed his eyes were on you.
"Aye" will glanced at the broken hearted Elizabeth.
"Least you two have a lot in common," she tried to smile.
Will walked over toward you and held your hand. "Y/n, ever since we first met, I haven't stopped thinking about you, I love you."
The day will confessed was the day he promised to come ashore once every couple of years.
Will Turner was a legend with a heart he held only for you.
Elizabeth Swann 🦢
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Elizabeth was the pirate king. She had finally been elected to phase through with the next plan of killing Cutler Beckett.
She was tough, and you knew that, once a woman who was fantasised pirates now a powerful king destined to sail the seas.
She protected you, cared for you, and loved you.
Elizabeth swore she would keep you alive until the aftermath as to which she would dream of living with you.
Will noticed, he approved but felt broken hearted that it wasn't him.
Jack was walking up to her. "So, you and y/n hm, didn't think you'd fancy her/him/them. Thought you fancied dear William."
Elizabeth looked at Jack and looked away. "I did once," she held a playful smirk on her face, "though, things change, you know it intrigues me, Jack, why you're so curious about who I fancy".
Jack gripped the bottle of rum, and he sipped the bitter liquid. "Hm, just wonderin' love".
"Did you place a bet on me with Master Gibbs?" Elizabeth asked.
"What me, nooo~" Jack wasn't able to pull off the facade. "So, mabey I did."
Elizabeth rolled her eyes "unbelievable". She focused her gaze onto you.
"You love her/him/them, don'tch you" Jack blurted out.
Elizabeth turned back to Jack. "Mabey I do," she confirmed.
Jack in his mind knew he would win the bet, that barrel of rum is his.
If she confessed, it would be during the fight with Davy Jones. "I love you, y/n!" She would scream in the rain.
Henry Turner 🔱
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Henry was the son of Will Turner, a boy that wouldn't give up on trying to release his father's curse.
Henry would be quite inexperienced when it comes to love, the boys like a puppy.
He would interact with you and be by your side.
He would take interest in many of your things.
Henry would get advice from Jack that would make Carina roll her eyes.
"Henry, are you with it" Carina waved her hand in front of Henry's eyes.
"Huh, yeah, uh I think so" Henry smiled innocently.
"Good, if we sail east, we should be able to find the trident," Carina showed henry the diary of Galileo. The Ruby showed a map that Carina had been using.
Henry had been averting his eyes to behind Carina once more seeing you.
"Henry, what's with you?" Carina asked.
"Are you staring at another girl/boy/person?" Carina grew annoyed."For heavens sake, Henry, we must concentrate if we ever wish to free your father".
Henry nodded, getting his mind back into the main goal.
Henry couldn't help himself by being around you though Carina got annoyed with Henry's gushing.
When he confessed, it was after he freed his father. "Y/n, I love you, you've been there when I needed it and I thank you for that" Henry would then lean in to kiss you.
Davy Jones 🐙
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Davy had only ever gave his heart to only one person, a goddess of the sea.
He's cold, cruel and had his heart hardened.
Davy would in love again would be a rarity, he couldn't feel for anyone else.
It was break his grief, he would be able to move on and regain humanity.
It would be possible he may just be able to turn human.
Davy had finally admitted his conflicted feelings for you, seeing calypso before the final battle.
Tia Dalma appeared behind Davy. "You know what fate has woven you back".
"I dah naught need ta' see you" Davy said in anger.
"Your heart still beats, a life spared by your own choosing," Tia stood her ground.
"Ah spar nah one" Davy said in a short fuse.
"A heart that beats but not for my own," Tia admitted.
"You've spared a life, a life not given to cruelty." she caressed his cheek "a woman/a man/a person".
"AH DONT SPAR LIVES-AH!" Davy shouted, slamming his claw hand against the wall next to Tia.
"You broke my love," Davy muttered before calming down.
Tia whispered before Davy left, "Your heart belongs to me but it beats for her"/him/them.
Davy would take time, he would confess during the last maelstrom battle. He would see you wounded and that's when his rage was let out.
"Y/n," he would mutter before roaring and slaughtering the men.
"My heart belongs to you."
Cutler Beckett 🍵
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Beckett is cold-hearted, he is ambitious and an intelligent man.
He wouldn't usually show how soft of a man he would be, but that changed.
Beckett would at first try to manipulate you, for you to give up sparrow.
He would hire you on occasions to spend nights with him as a strumpet.
He would keep these occasions on the down low in private.
He would use you, but he also holds affection for you, attraction.
So when the time came, he had to choose you or the company.
"We got him, sir, we got him, Captain Jack Sparrow" The navy officer said.
Jack was trapped in chains between his hands and feet.
Beckett gave a wry smile of amusement "well, if it isn't captain Jack Sparrow".
Jack glanced up to see the lord.
"After all of this, a filthy scoundrel trapped in chains" Beckett smiled with amusement.
Beckett pulled out his flintlock pistol, aiming it at Jack.
"Send my regards to Jones for me, will you, Mr Sparrow?" Beckett smiled.
You come in the way of the between Jack and Beckett.
"Y/n, move," Beckett ordered.
Since you refused, Beckett aimed the pistol directly in front of you and Sparrow. "I'll give you the final chance to turn away now, girl/boy/y/n".
Beckett was frustrated that you defended Sparrow. For a moment, he lost his composure.
His cold eyes drew into one of regret for a moment, as if he truly treasures you.
Yet his morals kicked in and shot you. Blindly, he didn't know, he couldn't tell where his mind was but his ambitions had gotten in the way.
He looked distraught and shocked, as smoke left the pistols' end point.
Beckett hadn't really meant to kill you, not really, but his ambitions were tremendous.
If he confessed it would be "you make me content, a sweet girl/boy/person in this devastating world betrothing herself/himself/themself to my desire. What a despicably beautiful act."
James Norrington 🎖
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James had his heart broken by the woman he was devoted to.
He was honorable, polite, and a man with high morals.
The admiral has been in love before but could never really express it.
If he were to love another, it would be better for him so he could move on.
James met you when he betrayed Will and Elizabeth when he retrieved the heart of Davy Jones.
Beckett dismissed the admiral as he was set out to be promoted and restored once more.
"Y/n, what are you doing here?" James said in concern.
"I had to see you, the chest of Jones, did Will and Elizabeth destroy it?" you asked in a huff.
James looked down in shame, he betrayed the only friend he had.
"So they didn't?, why?" Y/n asked.
"Listen to me y/n, there may not be much time, Beckett's men will hunt you if they find out you're associated with Sparrow" James whispered.
"You need to leave, don't come looking for me anymore, your safety is my highest concern" James looked around the hall outside of Beckett's office.
"You're precious to me, more than any I've known," James suddenly pushed his lips to meet yours, like it's a goodbye kiss.
"Now go," James ordered you.
You listened and left without a word as James breathed a sigh in relief and attended his duties toward Lord Beckett.
If James were to confess, it would be like "y/n, you're a fine woman/man/person, and you would make an even finer wife/husband/partner."
Tia Dalma 🐚
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Tia was a wild woman. She was extraordinary compared to the rest, she likes to explore those she's interested in.
Tia had only loved once, a man from a long time ago but he betrayed her.
Tia being in love would finally heal her wounded heart.
She would be able to move on but not destroy Davy Jones as he was her past.
Tia was greeting Jack Sparrow, an old friend.
"Jack Sparrow," Tia smiled at the captain.
"Tia--" Jack noticed you behind the back "question, who's that" he pointed.
"She/he/y/n is a child with a destiny," Tia said no more than that.
"New friend, congrats, love," Jack smiled.
"She's/he's/their more than just that," Tia implied.
Jack was astonished, although he didn't know the full story.
Tia had guided you from the beginning, she was a goddess you fell for.
When she confronted Davy Jones, you felt Jealous knowing her past.
Davy would kill you for taking his lover.
If Tia confessed, she would do it after her Goddess form "my y/n," she whispered.
Carina smyth ✨
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Carina was a very smart woman, an astrologist curious to know who her father was.
Carina being in love is more likely to involve her being caring toward you.
She would spend time with you and tell you about the stars and her past.
Carina was talking to Henry; Henry respected her decision but felt bad for himself as he had a crush on her.
Carina was watching over you as you were tied with Henry and Jack to lead Barbossa and his men toward the trident.
"I don't believe now's the time to be asking odd questions, henry," Carina whispered.
"You like her/him/them. I understand, but what would happen if the captain killed us? " He whispered back.
"I think you should tell her/him/them, or they'll be no other time," he said.
Carina looked toward you as Captain Barbossa untied her to guide them over the waters.
She quickly demanded a word with you, or she won't tell them. Barbossa impatient said she had 5 minuets.
"Y/n, listen, I should've said something earlier, but I'm glad you're here with me," she admitted. "If I ever did meet my father, he would be proud of us".
If carina confessed, it would be after she found out who her father was. "I love you; I really do."
Armando salazar 👻
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Salazar was sailing the seas, hunting down pirates until he died from the hands of Jack Sparrow.
Armando was human and when he fell in love he showed it through his soft side.
When he turned into the un-dead, he became cruel, cold and merciless.
Salazar kept an eye out for only one thing; revenge on sparrow.
He looked over the deck to reminisce over his past life.
He remembered you, your warmth and soft touch.
It was the only part that made him feel human.
You were probably long gone by now since Salazar had lived on for quite sometime.
That was until Jack had an encounter. After Salazar had become human from the trident breaking.
His flesh and memories were flooding back, ones of love and joy.
"I am back mi amore, I am alive," he muttered.
However, it was short lasted when Barbossa sacrificed himself to the sea killing him in the process.
"I-am-alive" as his last and final vision was you.
If he confessed, it would be when he was human and did it in a shy yet ambitious manner. "Sounds stupid, doesn't it, but te amo y/n."
Phillip swift 📔
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Phillip was captured by the infamous blackbeard.
He was forced to work under his name, as a servant of the pirates.
Phillip had been tortured, physically and mentally by the captains cruel nature.
The only thing that kept him going was his bible.
When Phillip was in love it would've been with you either as a captive or a mermaid/merman/merperson.
Phillip escaped the treacherous crew from the fountain and ran back to find you.
"You came back" you said with your hands tied up to a tree "why".
"God gives love to all, gods creation shall be protected." he used a small dagger to untie you.
"I am his messenger, I will not let you die," he tried hard to uncut you.
"Phillip, I'm not special, I'm not worth your time," you said.
"What, of course you are. You are god's beautiful gift to this world, as you are mine" he finally uncut the bonds holding you.
You fell back into the water as he let you escape.
You had some options to take him with you or leave him on land.
If he confessed, he would say outright, "You are a beautiful creature, made from the heavens above."
Syrena 🧜‍♀️
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Syrena was caught by the crew for her tears.
She didn't know the human world, but she knew cruelty.
You were a boatswain on black beard's ship. Angelica prompted you as she thought you were more tougher.
You kept an eye on everything, the riggings, the crew, and the order.
Syrena became friendlier with you and Phillip. However, you were short lasted as you started to have feelings for syrena.
One night, while Jack was hunting for the chalices. You stuck out.
You brought a small cutlass with you and cut the bindings.
With no word you grabbed syrenas hand and ran.
"Where are we going" she said.
"To freedom" you replied.
Phillip got up and went to check on syrena when she was nowhere to be found.
The crew had no idea where the mermaid or you went but it put angelica and her father in a heap.
They were ordered to hunt you down and kill you.
She looked into the sea yet without a second thought looked back.
"Come, come with me, you save me, I do the same in return," Syerna held your hand.
"I, I can't, you're a mermaid, and I'm a human it wouldn't work," you said sadly.
Syrena looked up and kissed you before diving into the sea. Her tail sparkling in gold.
"I understand, but what's left for you up here?" she pointed toward the way back.
You held your hand out as Syerna dragged you into the sea, never to be found again.
If she confessed, it would be, "I feel it for you, a human feeling for you, I love you."
Angelica tech 👢
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Angelica was under the eyes of her father, she had to play a very strict role in order to survive.
She was no mere lady, she was the first mate of her father.
She was Jack sparrows ex-lass, an old flame, broken woman of the seas.
Angelica trusted no one. She didn't want to be played for a fool ever again.
Angelica in love would be like having a second chance only, be careful not to break it.
One night, you set up a romantic giving that was until Jack ruined it.
"So let me guess this straight, she likes you, you like her, and you hate me," Jack questioned. "And you're just here," he pointed to the bard, who smiled and waved back.
"Aye, Jack, this is none of your business," Angelica spoke.
"You should've known. If you wanted me back, you wouldn't have left, " angelica concluded.
"Nah, but see here, love, she doesnt know who you are" Jack turned to you.
"Jack, she/he/y/n doesn't have to know of my life," angelica persisted.
"Though you proclaim to be the daughter of-" Jack nearly spilt her secret.
"I'll cut your eye out Jack!" Angelica interrupted.
"I got a second chance, a chance that you never gave me, and I'll be damn sure you don't ruin it" Angelica threatened.
"Hang on, don't she/he/they know that's blackbeards daughter" the bard spilled.
"Now that wasn't me," Jack defended.
"You're a pirate," you question.
"Yes, yes I am, at heart like my father" angelica admitted.
"Pirate or not, you're still the heart of my sea," you asked.
If angelica confessed, it would be sweet and passionate. "My y/n, you are always mi amore."
Edward tech🏴‍☠️
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He was one of the most fearsome pirates known to date.
In the fountain of youth, you were captured as a concubine/concubinus/partner.
You weren't exactly treated with care, always expected to somehow pleasure and entertain all the crew and its captain.
You grew to be tough once you were in the fountain of youth you were forced to join.
Phillip and syrena were the closest you had ever gotten to a friendship.
One night, you entered the cabin to confront the captain.
Though it wasn't as planned as you were held back.
It wasn't easy, but as time went on, you had grown soft for his daughter.
On the other hand, it was decided you were to be made as a pirate bride/husband/partner.
You grew to hate the life but slowly developed feelings.
As you got to the fountain of youth, it was surprising he chose to sacrifice his daughter instead of you.
Though in the end, he may have died, but it was revealed he indeed had feelings for you as he muttered out your name before falling to bone.
Joshamee Gibbs 🍻
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Gibbs was Jack's loyal first mate, a member of his crew.
Gibbs was more logical than Jack was and acted like a father figure toward him as a dear friend.
Gibbs was surely never once had been in love as he valued the sea more.
One day, you came on board as Jack's "friend" to see the pearl.
as he set sail, Gibbs had taken more of a liking to you.
Jack would certainly get jealous of all the attention Gibbs is giving you.
Usually falling off the barrels as you walk past from drinking as he was caught off guard.
He would speak to you about the ways of the ship, boasting on about Jack.
Gibbs eventually settled his mind on one thing yet he had to make a hard decision to choose you or the sea.
Gibbs one night decided to take you on a date with the help of "jack".
One day, Gibbs came in to admit something.
"Ah, Master Gibbs, glad you're here, I need yo-" Jack noticed Gibbs's words.
"Jack, it ain't easy, I thought it be the sea, but oh, miss/mr/y/n was certainly a sight." Gibbs reminisced.
"Who, the girl/guy/person, well bloody didnt well know that," Jack furrowed his eyebrows.
"Jack, ye've been intertwined wit lasses before, whaddya do ta reel them in" he asked for advice.
Jack smiled, thinking, "Guess I won the bet, ye owe me a lot of shillings and doubloons Hector".
"Right mate, first you have to set the mood hm, then add some passion t'your evening then--" Jack gave Gibbs a sly look.
"Then wha" Gibbs smiled following along.
"Then you leave the next morning and set your sights on the sea," Jack smiled.
"Jack, I ain't spendin' a crack at jenny's teacup wit her/him/them," Gibbs firmly said.
"Hm, then that's on you, mate," Jack wandered off to find some rum.
If Gibbs confessed, it would be like the old school couple kind "y/n, I ain't usually interested in many bah, ye be one o' a kind, I love ye from the bottom o' the briny deep ta tha top o'tha shining stars".
Ragetti and Pintel 👁💢
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Ragetti and pintel are two of the same, not the smartest but not the worst either.
One day in tortuga, the two spotted the sight of a good looking lass/lad/person.
"Look o'er there, quite a looker ey" pintel winked.
"Yeah, bets they taken though" Ragetti thought.
"Only one's way ta find out," Pintel smiled.
"Wait, we's can't just goes o'er there, i means look at them and looks at us" Ragetti halted pintel.
"Who cares if she/he/they's aint inta us, well plunder er/im/em," pintel replied.
"I wouldn't do tha', I would take em out ta sail unda' tha stars n' then dance wit them under the moonlight, reciting some love words" Ragetti swooned at his idea.
Pintel looked at Ragetti like he was repulsive "I would's bring er/im/em ta tha brigs n' if cap'n don't want er, then I'll take em" pintel smiled at the evil thought.
"Ya's ave' ta be in love ta treat em right, I wouldn't hurt em otherwise" ragetti intervened.
"Love, it's repulsive t'ward pirates, keeps us doin' mushy stuff tha aint them" Pintel cringed.
"N'alright, if ye ain't gonna treat em right, then i's will." ragetti approached you.
Pintel grabbed him by the arm. "Hangs on who's says you's get firsts claim".
"I did" ragetti growled. Then the two grabbed out their cutlasses and started to sword fight over the pettiness of you.
If the two were in love, it would be weird yet funny to watch. Ragetti would be intelligent in his ways of speaking to you while pintel would probably scare you off.
Captain Teague 🎸
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Teague is an old sea salt, the keeper of codes and the first in the Brethren court.
He would be seated in the Brethren courts meeting when Jack greeted his dear old dad.
"Ello' Jackie" Teague greeted his son.
"Dad" Jack greeted back.
"Been a while, hasn't it" Jack admitted.
"Hm, seems so" Teague replied.
A woman/man/person comes around and greets their husband with a smile and curtious look.
"Who's that" Jack asked.
"They be my new mate" teague didn't reply much more then that.
"Does this mean I ave' a new parent now" Jack looked confused.
"How's mum" Jack asked curiously.
Teague pulled out a shrunken head of her as Jack smiled awkwardly. "She looks great."
You on the other hand smiled at Jack's reaction as you wrapped yourself around your husband.
"Sparrow" you muttered.
Teague treated you with respect and sometimes played his guitar to you.
If he confessed, it would be sudden. "Hmm, guess I would say I love you, but be a bit cliche really".
Bootstrap Bill🐚
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Bootstrap was apart of the cursed crew on the Dutchman.
He had no free will and even missed his son.
You were the only bright part of his life, he would protect you from Davys grasp.
Bootstrap Bill in love would bring back memories of his former, dead lover arabella.
You looked after bootstrap as he talked about his son.
One day bootstrap got punished by Davy Jones.
"No, it's not her/him/them it was me" bootstrap defended.
Bootstrap held his end for you and got whipped at the boucan.
Bootstrap would be the most protective man that would stick out for you.
Bootstrap admitted his confession when you were hurt. "I'm sorry y/n, I loved you, I couldn't go through with Davy hurtin' you."
Redd the pirate 👩‍🦰
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Redd was a tough woman. She was previously a wench and now she's a pirate.
Redd would be protective of you and she would defend you in any way she could.
She would hold many adventures with you and let you set sail with her.
"Seem's the ol landlubber knows how ta sail" she smiled to you.
"Seems the ol' lass knows her words" you replied.
Redd would be hanging around Tortuga while having fun.
She was auctioned off originally for being a pirate bride however she sailed with barbossas old crew on the wicked wench.
You showed redd respect compared to the rest of the drunkards.
If she confessed, she would kiss your forehead while saying, "Be not many like ye, a true lady/gent/person ta show this lass a yey ol time. I be willin ta spend e'ry shillings on ye if ye take this lass out on a blissful evenin".
Anyways that's all I have for now:
Ta Ta ✨
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How they would comfort you
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Jack Sparrow:
• Jack Sparrow has a habit of trying to fix problems on his own, and when he wanted to fix whatever had you bothered, you ask him not to, that the best thing he can do for you is just to remain by your side, so he obliges
• Jack will try to get an image of how you’re feeling, but it’s a challenge when it comes to reading body language rather than hear it through words
• Jack isn’t very good at reading others, even you. You always have to tell him, which you honestly didn’t mind doing.
• Jack never was good at offering good advice once you’ve finished telling him. By doing this, Jack seems to be a good listener.
• He offers physical affection, his actions are stronger than words when it comes to you and sometimes that was better, all you need to see that everything is okay and will work out in the end
• Physical affection would include running his fingers lightly through your hair, and that often did the trick in making you feel so relaxed that you begin to doze off
• The next step in physical affection would be taking you into his sleeping quarters and the both of you would be cuddling as he continues to comfort you
• Pulls you close to him
• Promising you in a hushed tone that he would always be there for you
• Once you begin to feel better, you begin to speak
• “Can we stay like this for a little while? It’s nice.”
• Jack would release a small laugh as he agrees to your request
• He loves you to pieces and hated it to see that something has bothered you so much
• Jack had a way of making it all seem not so bad
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Hector Barbossa:
• To see you so upset, the very first thing that Barbossa would often think you were upset because of something he has done
• It took a lot for him to finally ask you if it was anything he did and would try to comfort you with apologies before giving you the chance to explain what was going on
• Once you confirmed it had nothing to do with anything he had done, it was a huge relief for him as he tries to help you through whatever was troubling
• Unlike Jack Sparrow, he uses words as a tool for comforting you, he’ll say the sweetest things to you, in which you know he is very sincere and is true to them, no matter how long in time
• “I’m glad you came into my life.” he would say, causing you to blush
• Upon seeing that, he waited until you were ready to tell him what was going on that made you upset
• When you did tell him, he pulls you in his embrace and pulls you close while you continue on telling him
• “I’m here for you.” is how it all starts, and you think it’s the best place to start.
• sometimes he will try and tell you stories from his past adventures
• Your favorite ones to hear about are the ones about Jack Sparrow
• Whenever you feel this way, Barbossa would know how to take care of you and help you to feel better
• He often doesn’t say it, but in this case, he said it again, almost as if he was taking back in time where the two of you confessed feelings for each other
• “I love you, so much.” he would say, followed by your own feelings for him.
• “I love you, too.”
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Davy Jones:
• It doesn’t take long for Davy to pick up on the fact that something was wrong, or that something seemed to have upset you and he was determined to get to the bottom of it and find out
• One of the signs he picked up on was the fact that your ability to remember things had seemed to gone out the window
• Next, if you have messed up just the slightest, no matter how small, you seemed to get easily irritated and even close to very emotional, which is very unlike you
• The last part of it was you have suddenly fallen ill, even though the day before you were perfectly healthy
• Of course, Davy didn’t want to find out just by asking so at first, he asks some of the most trusted crew mates to look after you and report back to him if they notice anything
• When that didn’t work, he had no choice but to come right out and ask you, and he worried that it would upset you
• It did a little in the beginning, but you don’t spill everything out at once. So every night as you’re recovering, he comes to visit and you just take baby steps in telling him everything. During that time spent together, you’ve become closer as he gets to know you better
• After learning what’s going on, Davy’s soft spot for you only grew, as he now isn’t afraid to spare you the treatment in front of everyone from now on
• Comfort shows more from his actions than words, but he’s very good at it
• A couple of times, you’ve noticed Davy keeping an eye on you if you’re not close by, he just wants to make sure you’re not in any kind of danger, keeping you safe from harm
• The crew now respects you a little more than they have before
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Will Turner:
• If you’re upset about something, it’s easy for him to tell, it’s nearly impossible to hide anything from Will
• He knows just by simply holding your hand brings you calm and comfort, so you’re often seen around holding his hand
• If you have to part ways for even just a few seconds or minutes, he’s always reluctant to leave your side, even with knowing you’d still be there when he returns to you, almost like he never left for a brief moment
• “Don’t go where I can’t follow!” he’d say, but that would be when you go off on your own a little bit
• Hearing Will say that never failed to bring a smile to your face. Upon your return, Will sometimes is overly dramatic with greetings. Usually he greets you with a hug that tells you he thought he’d never see you again.
• You don’t complain, you return the hug before going off with him
• Will was very protective of you, especially during those times you would get upset and often, he would think it was because of something he had done
• “Don’t lie for me, (Y/n).” he’d say.
• You were always truthful with him
• You both work together on looking for ways to get rid of whatever it was that was making you so upset
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James Norrington:
• No matter how hard you may try, it was just too easy for James to pick up on the scent that you were very bothered by something
• Once it was confirmed, he would ask you what it was, nearly demanding answers from you
• However, seeing as upset as you were once he started asking, he allowed for you to take all the time in the world that was required of your need to compose yourself just enough to at least.m tell him what was going on
• He refused to leave your side once he knows and tries his best to comfort you in ways he believed would bring you comfort
• And it worked
• You’re hardly leaving his side and he’s hardly ever letting you go out of his sight
• Unlike some, James Norrington was very understanding and sincerely cared
• From than on, he wasn’t afraid to put you first before anything else
• Even though it may have gotten him in trouble a few times, he continued and didn’t care about the trouble it got him in
• You would ask for him to worry about you later, but he wasn’t having it
• “Not a chance in the world.” he’d say.
• Which only made you fall in love with him even more
• It was those awful nightmares that was bothering you, they seemed to never have any plans on ever going away
• If anything, they got worse each time you had one
• One night, you had a real bad one, one that made you scream and thrash around in your sleep
• Of course, that woke James up and he comes to your aid as he begins comforting you
• “I heard you screaming again, is it the nightmares?”
• You nod as you feel like you couldn’t breathe and that’s when James started his mission to comfort you back to sleep
• “Hey, just look at me. Breathe.”
• You did and soon, you started feeling better and laid back down to go back to sleep.
• Just as you were about to enter sleep, you were awakened a short minute at the feel of James Norrington’s hand in yours
• “Hold my hand. You’re going to be fine.”
• “I could use a hug.” you say sleepily.
• The last thing you remember before falling asleep was seeing the smile form on his lips, followed by the feel of him holding you
• Finally, a peaceful sleep takes over
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haiiii!!
ok so I hope this is not to much but can you mix the two fandoms of pirates of the Caribbean and record of ragnarok but here’s what u want the plot to be like and you can changed it if you like bc this was like the biggest brainstorm I ever had but anyways so the reader is married to William turner but the reader is also fighting for the humans . Most of her/his comrades ( Nikola Tesla, Raiden, Qin, and the other campions on the humans side expect for Adam that knows the reader married but doesn’t know who till the end ) has feelings for them and so does the gods (Poseidon, hades, Thor, hermes, Heracles, and the other campions for the gods side) they have been trying to court the reader cus why not 🤭and the day before the ragnarok officially begins the gods and humans are eating dinner together but sitting in separate tables for obvious reasons, brunhilde surprises the reader by bringing her/his husband (William turner) ( but if you don’t know which movie to follow the plot like this like when William becomes the captain of the Flying Dutchman) you know the reader and William has there reunion like you know them being dramatic the reader runs into Williams arms as he spins her around and kisses her lovingly while tears of joy stream downs there face due to being apart for ten years the gods and humans are shocked and a little heart broken , and like they start asking questions the readers answers and you can do the rest on your own if you like cus that’s all I thought about for the past 15 mins but anyways sorry if this is to much :3
A/N: I decided to write for three humans, if you want any Gods, you can send in a request when my inbox re-opens. Enjoy!
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🦅 Lü Bu had admired your strength for quite a while now
🦅 You were once known as a fearsome pirate that traveled with the once prideful Captain Jack Sparrow, but nobody knew how much your life changed after meeting William Turner
🦅 Lü Bu loved to challenge anybody he deemed worthy to fight, and you were one of the rare few that could give him a bite back
🦅 You could say his admiration evolved into slight, slight, feelings for you, as he never really allowed himself to think of anything outside of battle or friendship
🦅 He was sitting beside his fellow human fighters when he heard Goll shriek in happiness, to which everyone in the area reacted
🦅 A young male stood beside you as he laughed at Goll's antics, that was when he discovered what happened to you after your journey aboard the seas
" Everyone, this is my husband, Captain of the Flying Dutchman, William Turner! Will, these are my fellow fighters. "
🦅 Lü Bu felt his heart tug at the sides, he had no idea you were married, and thankfully, he didn't act on his feelings, as that would make him feel like the biggest piece of crap in Valhalla
🦅 Unlike others, Lü Bu could push his feelings aside like nothing, so when you introduced your husband to your friend, it wasn't hard for him to get along with Will
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🩸 Jack admired you not just for your strength, but for your personality
🩸 You shined a color he had never seen before, at least one he hadn't seen so strongly and so openly
🩸 As a true English gentleman, Jack did not wish to court you without your permission, and he planned after dinner that night, he would ask for your permission
🩸 Jack watched as Brunhilde brought in a young man wearing an old-fashioned pirate outfit, and his eyes widened slightly as you ran up and let him twirl you around before dipping you in for a kiss
🩸 And that kiss hurt his heart so much
🩸 William flushed when he noticed how many people were in the room, to which you laughed and introduced him to everyone there
🩸 Jack knew he wasn't the only admirer of you, but others took the news far better than him
🩸 He's good at masking his feelings, so watching as you happily sit by your husband while speaking to Jack and the others was a time that nobody could tell he was feeling quite down
🩸 William did though. And when he confronted him about it, Jack just answered him honestly, and William accepted it
🩸 Will knew you had these admirers, and he understood why, and since Jack had treated you and him so respectively, despite the hard hit, William just gave him the best advice he could
🩸 Jack watched as he walked away with you, and he couldn't lie
🩸 You and William deserved each other, and while Jack knew you wouldn't feel the same about him, being your friend and ally was a place he could stay and be happy
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🥊 Not gonna lie, Raiden reminded you of Jack Sparrow, a lot
🥊 From the way his determination and arrogance clouded his judgement and led to quite a few people knocking him down a few pegs, it just reminded you of the man you considered to be a brother so much
🥊 Raiden had romantic feelings for you ever since he had first seen you fight against Sasaki Kojiro during a practice session
🥊 The way you held yourself was something he admired and because of that, it evolved into something far more serious
🥊 He leaned back in his chair, and when he saw the kiss you and William shared that night, it made him sit up and ask who he was, along with others, but he was a main person to get a hint angry
🥊 Why did he not realize you were married?
🥊 William was very respectful towards you, and Raiden couldn't help but compare himself to the young captain
🥊 You loved the way he talked to gently and with so much passion for his crew and job, despite the long time he was forced to stay away from you
🥊 After dinner, Raiden sat awake and pondered why he felt this way. And when he realized why, it broke his heart, but, unlike certain people, he pushed his feelings to the front lines and he hid himself away for hours on end
🥊 Once he finally processed everything, he got along with Will surprisingly well, and while his feelings for you may never truly fade away, if this guy makes you happy, it's worth every minute
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I - series (in order of release)
Best Kept Secret [ completed series ] .𖥔 ݁ ˖ 195k words
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bodyguard!Din Djarin x princess!reader
summary : Married off to a prince on a planet that you hate? New husband doesn't know you, and doesn't want to know you? New husband gifts you a personal Mandalorian body guard as a wedding present? Mandalorian is a wiseass who won't leave you alone? Lucky you.
tags: : enemies to friends to lovers, arranged marriage, forbidden love, smut, angst, canon-typical violence, eventual happy ending
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Oh Honey [ completed series] .𖥔 ݁ ˖ 56k words
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monster!Joel Miller x mortician!reader
summary : you’ve been given a gift. a fresh start in a brand new place, the sleepy little town of Honey, WV. a distant aunt has passed away and left you a little plot of land and her camper, the stars must be aligning for you because the local mortician is looking for an assistant and you’re desperate for the work experience. your new employer even offers to set you up with her brother-in-law! things are looking up, you’ve got a brand new home, a new town, a hot date, (and thanks to a series of bear attacks that started immediately after your arrival) you have more than enough work to keep you busy!
tags: : horror/mystery, angst, monster fucker, soulmates au, graphic descriptions of violence, body horror, gore
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Every Now and Then [ ongoing series]
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Joel Miller x f!reader
summary : Joel Miller destroyed you. He loved you, then he left, leaving you in the New York City, QZ. But he's a good southern gentleman, so of course he didn't leave you without a reminder of the time you spent together. Four years later you're living in Jackson, in a lovely little ranch house. (With your reminder.) The last person you want to see is Joel Miller, unfortunately you've never been particularly lucky.
tags: : angst, toxic relationships, unplanned pregnancy, possessive behavior, healing, extremely complicated relationships
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Sparrow's Spectacles [ ongoing anthology ]
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summary : a series of horror one shots based around different pedro characters. be warned, the dead doves are going to be remarkably inedible. installments will be tagged accordingly, all stories will be 18+ and dddne.
tags: : dead dove do not eat, horror, dub/noncon
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Venus [ coming soon ]
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Din Djarin x cyborg!reader
summary : this may be your only chance to explore the galaxy, even if you aren't fond of the man who's been tasked with protecting you. leaving your chosen family of a crime lord and a master assassin to join a stranger on his run down razor crest. you've been guaranteed safe passage to any planet you can dream of, all you have to do is watch his kid while he's working. it wouldn't be that bad of a gig if it weren't for your arm. and your leg. and your stomach. turns out the man eternally covered in steel loathes the fact that parts of you are made of metal. one ship, one bunk, one green baby, and a man who refuses to see you as anything other than a monster. what could go wrong?
tags: : enemies to lovers, slow burn, the razor crest lives, canon typical violence, eventual smut
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II - one off's (in order alphabetically)
A Little Mishap [francisco morales x f!reader]
tags : dead dove do not eat, noncon, bondage
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Bound in Beskar [din djarin x f!reader]
tags : armorer!mando, dom/sub vibes, pwp, blacksmith bondage
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Constructive Criticisms [javier peña x f!reader]
tags : virginity loss, fluff, mutual masturbation
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the Dragonfly & the Moon [joel miller x f!witch!reader]
tags : ritualistic sex, knife play, blood
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More & More & More [jack daniels x f!reader]
tags : dead dove do not eat, noncon, bondage
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My Sister Lives in the Attic [joel miller x f!reader]
tags : grief, angst, child loss
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My Way [oberyn martell x wife!reader]
tags : married fluff, pegging
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Not So Secret Santa [javier peña x f!coworker!reader]
tags : enemies to lovers, semi-public sex, christmas
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Pretty in Pink [joel miller x f!reader]
tags : fluff, breeding kink, lingerie
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Ride Cowgirl! [jack daniels x f!reader]
tags : unprotected sex, bondage
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Sweet Boy [din djarin x gn!reader]
tags : sub!din, pegging
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the Thing That Gives [ezra x f!reader]
tags : dead dove do not eat, noncon, tentacles
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III - drabbles (under 1k words)
sub!din x f!reader
dieter bravo x f!reader
comandante veracruz x f!reader
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First of all congrats once again on the milesone bby!!! for the sleepover can I as a micro drabble for jack and pirate AU ?? honestly at first I was going to ask for frankie but jack just felt like a better fit fbfgb love u <333
Sil my love! I had the time of my life sailing the seas with Pirate!Jack. Inevitably, this Captain Jack is partly inspired by the OG Captain Jack Sparrow and POTC. I loved POTC fanfic back in the day, so thank you so much for sending this prompt!
Jack Daniels x pirate AU
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Fuck Yeah 2222 Sleepover micro drabble request | 889 words | warnings: non-graphic mentions of violence, angst, childhood sweethearts, mention of arranged marriage, historical romance
The last time you saw him was seven years ago, when you hurled words dipped in hurt and  teenage venom at him as he held you, his beat-up leather bag at his feet by the water.
‘I need to go and earn my fortune, or your father will never let you marry me. Can’t you understand that?’ he pleaded with you.
‘We can run away!’ you insisted, your cheeks streaked with ugly tears.
He shook his head, kissing you on your forehead. ‘I want you to have a life you deserve, and I can’t give it to you if I don’t do this.’ 
Taking off the only thing he has of value - his mother’s gold ring set on a chain - he slipped it over your head and kissed you one last time.
‘I’ll come back for you. Wait for me, darlin’.’
You stand on that very same dock now. You’ve grown up. You’re taller, sadder, and you wear your melancholy like a shroud. You’re set to sail across the seas to England, a country you’ve never set foot on; and to marry your betrothed, a man you’ve never met.
You’re numb, resigned to your fate. Jack is dead. Or he’s found someone else, married and happy in a distant, exotic land. It doesn’t make a difference either way.
His mother’s ring, the only thing you have left of him, hangs between your breasts, digging into your skin under your corset, the same place it’s been all these years.
Your chambermaid asks gently, ‘Are you ready, my lady?’
You nod.
And you walk the plank.
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The sound of cannon fire jolts you violently out of your sleep, and you bolt up from your uncomfortable little cot. It sounds like hell unleashed up on deck above, the sound of boots and violence right on top of your head.
Your chambermaid bursts into your room with one of your coats in her hands.
‘What’s happening?’ you ask frantically.
‘Pirates!’ she screams.
She throws the coat over your shoulders, and you hastily pull on a pair of boots. Once you’re decent, a lieutenant appears to escort you both to safety.
It’s bedlam above. The bitter tinge of gunpowder stings your eyes and nose, the smell of blood turns your stomach, and then the screams and the clang of swords - the lieutenant presses a hand to the back of your head so you’re looking at your feet as you sprint across deck, or you surely would have fainted.
Your entourage makes it to the back of the ship, where one of the rowing boats is ready to be lowered into the water - when you hear a gun being cocked at the back of your head.
‘Not so fast, darlin’.’
Darlin’.
You’d know that voice anywhere.
Your chambermaid shrieks in fright when the lieutenant falls onto the floor from a blunt crack of the butt of a pistol against his head.
Slowly, you turn around.
His eyes are the same. The same brown, but now, there are lines around them and creases at the corners. He’s obviously seen a lot of sun, freckles and marks pepper his face, and curls peek from underneath the wide-brimmed hat he wears. Behind him, you see the looming figure of a ship flying the unmistakable black flag of a skull with two swords underneath it.
Jack grins at you. ‘Hello, darlin’.’
You walk straight up to him and slap him across the face, with everything you got. From the corner of your eye, you see the other bedraggled pirates gasp at your bold action as his head whips to one side at the force.
But he only grins wider and pulls you into him by your wrists. He smells of the sea, musky, with the distinct whiff of ocean salt.
‘Where the hell have you been?’ you spit at him, your traitorous eyes brimming with tears.
He clucks teasingly. ‘What a tongue you’ve got on you now, darlin’.’
You shove at him with your whole body, but he barely budges. ‘Fuck you, Jack. I waited for you, and you never came back for me.’
He cocks his head to one side. ‘I did come back for you, darlin’, I was at our hometown but three days ago - only to be told that you were on your merry way to marry some landed gentry across the sea. And that simply won’t do - I’m a pirate darlin’, and I don’t share what’s mine.’
You scoff. ‘I’m not yours, Jack. You lost me when you left me seven years ago.’
‘It’s Captain Jack to you, thank you very much,’ he retorts playfully, unfazed by your ire. You gasp when he unceremoniously rips open the lapels of your coat, and one rough fingertip trails down your bare neck, curling around the delicate gold chain that you never take off.
His eyes soften at the sight of his mother’s ring. ‘You lie so well, you’ll make an excellent pirate yourself, darlin’.’
Grabbing him by the scruff of his collar, you kiss him hard, his big hands gripping your waist, crushing you into his embrace. Brushing his nose against yours, he pulls back. 
‘I should’ve asked you all those years ago,’ he says, regret colouring his words. ‘Will you marry me?’
You palm his cheek, grinning through tears. ‘Yes, my captain, a thousand times yes.’
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141 reacting to their s/o getting out of danger like Jack Sparrow. All flailing arms and convoluted escape plans that just seem to work. I watched Pirates recently and I thought it'd be funny.
task force 141 + jack sparrow!reader
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Characters: Simon "Ghost" Riley, John "Soap" MacTavish, Kyle "Gaz" Garrick, John Price, Alejandro Vargas, Rodolfo "Rudy" Parra
Warnings: none
A/N: i realize now that we have completely given up on the holiday theme but oh well christmas passed anyways
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simon "ghost" riley:
alright so the first time ghost was assigned to work with you he wasn't really sure what to expect
of course he had heard whispers around base about you're um.. out of the box approach to escapes and he wasn't exactly sure how to feel about it
part of him was assuming (and low-key praying) that they were nothing more than rumors that way he wouldn't have an extra thing to worry about and part of him kind of wanted it to be true because he was curious about how it would play out
that being said he's honestly just hoping you don't get into a situation where you have to pull out one of your infamous jack sparrow-esque plans
because of course that would mean that something has gone horribly wrong
that being said it is the military and so of course something goes terribly wrong
somehow you manage to get separated from the group and taken by enemy forces
which means that now ghost has to go rescue you
however you can imagine his surprise when he's on the way to sneak into the base and hears what can only be described as pure chaos going on
there's like twenty different fires going on and a lot of gunfire in what should have been a peaceful base
and in the midst of it all is you sprinting towards him, an insane but also vaguely panicked grin on your face as you flail your arms at him in an attempt to signal for him to run the other way
you manage to hotwire a car and drive out of there and meanwhile ghost is sitting in the passenger side super confused about what happened
once you're safe you explain to him what happened
along with your escape plan which you think is twenty layers of genius and he thinks is way too complicated and easily could have been cut down to like three steps
that being said it obviously worked and after that point ghost wasn't too worried about your little self-contained movie escape plans
he trusts that you'll figure out a way to escape safely and as long as the mission isn't affected he's fine
john "soap" mactavish:
alright so i can see soap as being a big fan of pirates of the caribbean so obviously he's gonna be a big fan of your whacky plans
it doesn't take him long to figure out the connection and when he does he definitely uses it to give you a new nickname
like sparrow or smthing like that (idk man i haven't watched the films)
that being said he's only ever heard about your methods through stories
either from you or from others
which is why when the two of you are stuck in an enemy base together he can't help but be more excited than scared
i wouldn't be surprised if he already has a plan of his own ready to fall back on in an emergency
but he definitely wouldn't say anything so he can be a part of your misadventures
and he's absolutely shaking with excitement as you explain it to him
obviously when it gets down to it not much goes to plan and it ends up being mostly panicked improv
but that's honestly fine with him and he thinks it's more fun that way anyways
afterwards he won't stop raving about it and how fun it was too
even if he sustained more than a few injuries because of it
kyle "gaz" garrick:
alright so honestly kyle doesn't know how to feel about your escape plan antics
on one hand the military side of him is saying "no do things as simple as possible" but also he loves hearing the sound of your voice, especially when it's filled with so much passion and excitement like it is when you tell him your escape stories
the thing is your escapes usually end up with you in the infirmary for quite a while when you return and he's not so much of a fan of that
but he is a fan of spending the day talking and laughing with you as you wait to be released
so yeah it's a pretty mixed bag of emotions
ig in the end he's happy that your plans make you happy, but he wouldn't ever partake in one
and it's no offense to you or anything but he just doesn't want to take the unnecessary risk
that being said he admires the way you manage to get yourself out of even the stickiest of scenarios through your little schemes
and one of the things he loves about you is your smarts
even if you utilize them in questionable ways
john price:
alright so im sorry but price definitely despises your little escapades
i mean mans is old he has had enough of this in his younger years
also he's a military captain so his job is to take care of his soldiers
so seeing you pull out your little plans with all their extra side quests and questionable steps makes his poor old man heart beat a little too fast for his liking
i mean honestly his top priority is your safety
and so he isn't necessarily the biggest fan of you taking unnecessary risks
also everytime you do it you pretty much give him a mini heart attack
he'll always try and get you to reconsider a simpler plan even though he knows you'll most likely stick with your original one
but what can i say he needs to do his due diligence
he's always praying that you make it out safe though
also if you're ever in a situation where you're stuck with him and need to escape just know that he absolutely will not allow you to pull up with some crazy convoluted plan
alejandro vargas:
alright so alejandro is sorta a mix of ghost and price
like on one hand he is a leader and he needs to reduce risk which isn't usually the same goal as your plans
but on the other hand he's been working with you long enough to know that you can usually handle yourself
usually he'll try and advise you to go with the simplest route possible
but he also won't go out of his way to convince you to do things his way either
he knows what you're capable of and as long as you walk him through your plan whenever possible he trusts that you can pull it off
he's usually there to make sure nothing goes to awry though
and if things do start to get hairy he's quick to intervene and make sure you're safe and sound
because like price safety is the biggest thing that he worries about with your plans
rodolfo "rudy" parra:
alright so honestly rudy loves your plans
like he treats you like you're some legend and he'll have you tell him all about the adventures you've gone on while trying to escape
and he's also your biggest supporter because he'll go around telling your stories to everyone else
remember those whispers ghost heard about you?
yeah those came from rudy
(also ignore the logistics of that obviously it would be weird bc you'd be with rudy and ghost but maybe it's not weird for you idk man)
all that matters is that rudy is there for you and he will sing your praises
that being said if he's watching you enact a plan in real time he can get sorta stressed
it's sorta like watching a car crash but not in a horrific sorta way
it's like watching you and not doing anything is stressing him out big time but also he's so curious to see how it plays out he won't move unless you're like about to die
okay maybe the car crash metaphor doesn't make sense idk
but basically you're sorta like a legend to rudy
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quillofspirit · 7 months
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POTC characters if they had horses
This is now officially a series! Though the next installment is not yet scheduled, inspiration will most likely strike one night, like lightning to a lone tree. Unfortunately, some pictures are not the specific horse, though they do all resemble the idea behind the choice.
Do excuse the various lengths, I had more ideas for some than others. And my skills at moodboards, I am but a youngling in the skill.
I would love to hear your thoughts or questions! either about this or other characters, and other fandoms 😊
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Elizabeth Swann
A chocolate Hackney stallion, mostly sweet though also the type to feign coming when called before running away. It was an active young thing that was a gift initially meant for Governor Swann. Elizabeth fell in love with the horse when it almost got away from its holder, at first presentation. Her father was nervous about her having such an energetic animal be responsible for his daughter’s safety, though he quickly realised the love was reciprocated. Its character only part of the reason why she loved that horse, most of it being the freedom it offered. The first time she let it go at a full gallop is the moment she fell in love with the speed, and the muscles beneath her, tensing and relaxing with each stride. She would rarely confess to loving that horse more every time it resisted orders, snorting and pawing in disagreement when they tried to control it by the reigns. She named it Neptune, though she often referred to him as her First Mate.
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Governor Swann
A dark bay Hackney gelding, a sweet sweet thing. The type to nudge you for affection, and have enough confidence in its rider to make them a better rider. The Hackney was, and still is, a sought-after breed, known for its trot, as well as its docile and friendly composure. Although the Governor is a skilled rider, having been instructed in all matters of high English society, he still preferred the convenience of a carriage, than riding on a horse. Over time, he found himself growing to love going on rides with Ambassador, but even more when he accompanied Elizabeth on rides. (Though he only ever went in full gallop to hear her laugh from happiness).
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Will Turner
A molly mule, though very pretty, he called Hellebore. Named in honour of Rosie, Will initially got the mule with a forge he bought when Elizabeth and him could settle. The last owner left it with the deed, saying he “didn’t know the last time he’d find the thing useful.” Hellebore however, was quick to warm to Will’s soft voice and gentle pats. Mules are known to be smart, social and affectionate. They also tend to be very protective, so the fool who tried to steal from Will’s workshop got a big surprise when Hellebore bit him and trapped him in a corner. The commotion and braying got Will’s attention quickly, and when he arrived, he found the robber trembling in fear. After that, Hellebore became a loyal companion, often nudging Will for more affection, regardless of his half-hearted attempts to push it away while he worked.
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Jack Sparrow
A dark bay Spanish Mustang mare. It was left behind by a Spanish general, and Jack stumbled upon it when hiding running from the law. He didn’t know how to approach such a creature, but he found he didn’t have to. It followed him around, until he relented and took care of it. The next night, it came to his rescue when a man Jack owed money to cornered him in an alley. It came charging at the man, snorting and pawing at the ground. When the man attempted to side step, it gave out a big neigh before pushing the man aside. Jack had no other choice than to be grateful, and he named it Maelstrom for it temper. Spanish Mustang are known for their intelligence, their curiosity and their sense of self-preservation. Skills that are most useful when in proximity to Jack Sparrow.
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Hector Barbossa
A black Irish Draught mare, intimidating but loyal to a fault. will kick at anyone that tries to steal from the many bags it often holds can often be find stealing apples. Generally easy-going, they need a firm hand to push them to use their athletic abilities, but they are known to be surprisingly agile. Barbossa named her Themis, after the Greek goddess of Justice and Wisdom.
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Joshamee Gibbs
A New Forest mare, named Scallywag. It is intelligent, good-natured and sure-footed, and it stumbled upon a drunk Gibbs one night. It jumped over Gibbs, and the first thing he saw upon waking up was the very close, soft nose of a pony sniffing him. He startled, and the pony snorted in his face. At first, Gibbs tried to shoo it away, but the horse was persistent, pushing its fuzzy nose into his hair, and he would have found the gesture endearing, if it did not grab his hat and run away with it. He looked for the horse for a few days, before he found it, moving its head all around and slapping the hat on nearby bushes. In the end, he did find it endearing.
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James Norrington
A stunning silver Turkoman stallion. As a military man, James needs to trust his horse. Turkoman horses, now mostly extinct, are renowned for their stable feet, robust body and stamina. They are intelligent, and often form a very strong bond with their owners. James Norrington would be the kind of man to want a reliable horse, willing to wait months for one to be imported. The first few months together, James had to calm it a few times, before it knew it could trust. More often than not, talking to it and pressing a firm hand to its neck sufficed to calm the horse. Now, he's the type of horse to finish a race alone, and win. It has proven itself time and time again, often the calmest amongst the cavalry. He took a few weeks before deciding on a name, finally settling for Aquila.
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Cutler Beckett
A white Thoroughbred stallion, it looks bigger than it really is, though with Beckett's stature it's no wonder. Generally, thoroughbreds are known to be strong and have good stamina, but tend to have nervous and stubborn spirits. Riding a thoroughbred requires a firm but knowledgeable hand, and is often the measure of a excellent rider. Lord Beckett called it Triumphant Venture.
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BONUS
Davy Jones
If he had another creature at his command, but horse-inspired, it would be a kelpie. HOWEVER! I do think it would have a few lights in its mane, like an anglerfish. It would look like tiny fireflies stuck in seaweed, and might just be enough to attract curious sailors. The kelpie would generally consume all souls, but would bring some back to Davy Jones. I didn't do a moodboard for this one because it gave me nightmares!
These are my dividers, please do not use them.
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make-me-imagine · 2 years
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Lost Moment
Scenario Prompt: 'B sitting/standing behind A and leaning into them as they show/teach them how to do something.' Requested By: @spuffyfan394
Pairing: Cpt. Jack Sparrow x Gn!Reader
Warnings: None!
Words: ~1k
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The cool salty breeze washed over you as you looked out at the open sea. The waves rocked the ship, as a storm loomed in the distance. Closing your eyes, you took a deep breath.
Jack absentmindedly rocked the helm back and forth with the movement of the waves. His eyes were locked on your profile, watching as you stood at the edge of the ship, eyes closed, taking a deep breath in. The sun was washing over you, lighting up your features.
A soft smile sat on his lips as he watched you. It had become harder and harder to keep his eyes off of you over the time you became a member of his crew. He was surprised when you stayed behind after Will and Elizabeth left, back to their normal lives. But he was glad you stayed, you were suited to this life, this was where you were meant to be.
"Dreaming up anything exciting love?" He called out.
Opening your eyes, you looked over at Jack as he watched you from the wheel. You felt butterflies in your stomach as you took in how he was looking at you. A playful smile on his face, as his eyes raked over you.
You smiled softly and shook your head, "I wasn't dreaming up anything at all." Turning, you walked a bit closer, Jack's eyes never left you as you grew closer.
"Not even thinking of the day you might have your own ship?" He asked with a crooked smile.
You leaned on the banister in front of him and smiled "As if you'd ever let me. I'd be too tough of competition for you and you know it."
He leaned forward as he spoke with a voice of awe. "Oh, but wouldn't that be fun?" You let out a soft laugh and shook your head. He watched you for another moment. "Come over here." He said, motioning his head, and waving his hand around.
You furrowed your brow as you walked around to meet him. Stepping aside, he gestured at the helm "Take it."
You gave him a questioning gaze, but he simply motioning his head at the wheel. Stepping in front of the wheel, you cautiously put your hands on the spokes. You felt a chill run up your spine as Jack suddenly stepped up behind you, his chest almost pressed against your back.
Reaching around you, he softly grabbed your hands, moving them to different spokes. Without removing his hands, he stepped a bit closer to you, his chest now pressed against you. His head beside yours, close enough for you to feel his breath on your cheek.
"People often mistake steering a ship a simple feat. But to keep steady on the waves, heading in the right direction, takes skill some don't have." He spoke softly, his hands guiding yours through the motions of the wheel.
Slowly, he removed his hands from yours, hovering them as you continued the motion he had shown you. You moved with the motion of the waves, keeping your direction. He smiled as he watched the concentration on your face.
Leaning in a bit further, his lips almost grazing your ear, he spoke in a whisper. "You're a natural love."
You felt a chill wash over you again, as heat rose up your neck and ears. You spoke softly, your voice somewhat restrained. "You should be careful about what you teach me Jack. I just might start a mutiny and steal the ship."
He smirked, whispering into your ear again. "Wouldn't that be exciting?" He cooed. "But you'd miss me too much." He added, and you could hear the smirk on his lips.
You smiled to yourself. "Always thinking so highly of yourself." You said teasingly as you looked back at him.
Your breath caught in your throat as realized just how close he was. His eyes locked with yours, a crooked smile on his face, his nose close to brushing yours.
Feeling his hands suddenly rest on your hips, your breath hitched in your throat. His eyes slowly left yours, drifting down to settle on your lips. Pulling you back a little, closer to him than you thought possible, his nose brushed yours, as his lips hovered over yours. As his eyes met yours again, you were almost startled by the eagerness within them.
Inching a little closer, you felt his lips barely brush against yours. Your chest tightened as your breath still held in your throat. Jack slowly lifted his head, purposefully brushing his nose against yours, teasing you with the possibility of a kiss.
Just as he began to close in, you jumped as a loud shout came from the other side of the ship.
"Jack! Jack!" Gibb's called out, clearly panicked.
Jack closed his eyes in annoyance as he spun around. You finally took a breath and stepped away, seemingly snapping out of the moment.
"Gibbs! Bad timing as usual. What could you possibly be shouting at now?" He asked with annoyance.
"Jack-" Gibbs stopped in front of the two of you breathlessly. "A ship, coming up on us! Looks like the Navy."
You felt your heart leap a bit as Jack spun around, facing you. He leaned in a little, and spoke softly. "We'll continue this later." He said with a soft smirk and a wink, before he began shouting out orders.
You let out a deep breath, shaking off the moments tension before you started running around the ship preparing to outrun the navy ship. All the while, your thoughts kept leaping back to what happened with Jack and what he said. What exactly was going to happen "later"?
xx End xx
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I know it's pretty short, but I hope you enjoyed! Please consider leaving a comment or reblogging if you did~
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