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thirstyshipper · 2 years
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Norrington: Sparrow, did you send a letter to every single Navy member stationed in Port Royal?
Jack: Perhaps.
Norrington: And they all simply read, and I quote; 'I am back on my bullshit.' Signed, Captain Jack Sparrow!?
Jack: The people need to know.
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ellena-asg · 6 months
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That one song just perfect for Sparrington? That one so Sparringtonish though I don't know exactly why so Sparringtonish but I know it's Sparringtonish, MOST Sparringtonish ever?
Bailamos (E. Iglesias). And I will die on this hill.
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socksracoon10 · 3 months
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Hi love here I come with my first spontaneous idea 🩷
Reader is the Commodore's sister but sick of the ways of society. When Jack saves Elisabeth, reader is the one who persuaded James not to kill Jack and also the one he happens to threat in order to escape. She’s somehow drawn to the Captain and later gives Will the keys to the cell to set him free. Jacks thoughts circle around her, too and they reunite when she swings last minute from the Dauntless over to the Interceptor to join the pirates making way❣️
Curious of The Seas
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A/N: Literally fell in love with your ask oh my god, couldn't stop thinking about it before I began writing!! Thank you so much for this request! Pairings: Jack Sparrow x F!Reader, Will Turner x F!Reader (Platonic), James Norrington x F!Reader (siblings)
"Don't slouch, stand straight," Commodore Norrington hissed at you. You glared at your brother, curving your lips downward. You hated how strict and loyal he was to the British Crown and how he enforced his rules onto you, despite being his "precious baby sister." 
Your brother didn't hate you, but he sure did a good job of making you hate him. He was pacing his quarters back and forth, rehearsing what he would say to Miss Elizabeth Swann upon meeting her. You rolled your eyes at the pathetic scene, realizing that if your brother were to marry Miss Swann you were next on the list for the most eligible bachelorette in Port Royal. Your body cringed at the thought and you wriggled your back to shake off the eerie feeling crawling down your spine and focused on trying to ease your brother at the moment.
"James, there is no point in stressing over something as simple as this. Tell her you are in love with-" You began but frowned when he interjected,
"Love? Don't be ridiculous!"
"So, you're not in love with her?" You inquired, raising an eyebrow.
"No, no, I very much am in love with her. But it is not proper for a man such as myself to say trivial things to the daughter of the Governor!" Your brother reasoned and you sighed in an exasperated tone, shifting your gaze out the window.
Elizabeth had stared at you with a quizzical look on her face when your brother and you had first approached her. You both shared the same expression of disdain for the situation. It was very clear to see that she was indifferent to your brother and surely was the very last man that she had any interest for. You, on the other hand, dearly loved your brother and wanted to save him from any heartache that she would cause him. You chewed your lip nervously, watching them exchange a few words of greetings before walking away. The commodore glanced over his shoulder, mouthing a few warnings to reign your behavior in for the biggest moment of his life before stalking away.
Huffing in annoyance, you picked the ends of your dress up and marched past the Governor who was just about to start a conversation with you. He awkwardly shut his mouth and watched you walk away to stand on the other corner of the pillar where your brother and Elizabeth stood. He leaned backward to get a good look at you, sending you another glare before returning his full attention to the woman in front of him with a nervous smile. You sighed, gazing out to the sea. Your brother had taken you once beyond Port Royal when you were a little girl and he swore it was something he very much regretted; all you could ever do since then was talk about sailing the seas. You desired to travel across the world, collect artifacts, and live a free life. Your brother scoffed at your desires, stating that he would rather die than see his little sister galloping around like a pirate of all creatures.
As you gazed out into the horizons with a look of yearning, you heard the loudest splash from below. Peering over the edges of the wall, you frowned at the ripples that seemed to bloom near the rocks and you instantly pulled back from your position and walked around to notice your brother screaming Elizabeth's name.
"What did you do?" You exclaimed, resting a hand on his shoulder. He pulled away from your grasp, beginning to take his coat off but you grabbed hold of him,
"The rocks, James! She's lucky that she didn't hit them on her way down! Come, we can reach her at the docks!" You urged him, yanking his arm. He seemed instilled with distraught, at a loss for words, "She must've jumped by your mere presence!"
Your brother sent you a nasty scowl and the playful smirk on your lips faded away instantaneously. You knew this was no joking matter; the poor woman could've died on her way down and she was to be betrothed to him anyway. As your brother scampered off with the rest of the guards, you found your feet rooted to the ground as you stared up at the sky. Something was amiss. The clouds darkened and circled about gravely, and the sea no longer held its silky blue blanket to comfort you. Before you could try and comprehend what must've occurred, you felt an urgent tug around your arms and you sharply turned to find yourself facing the Governor.
"Come now, my dear, you mustn't dawdle around when my daughter's life is in danger!" He exclaimed and you frowned at his words, resisting the urge to roll your eyes at him. Even if you wanted to help Elizabeth, there was surely no way you could swim into the waters with this puffy dress around you. You followed him down to the docks, pushing past the British officers to find yourself facing Elizabeth coughing up heaps of water from her lungs and then... a pirate.
With all the rifles surrounding him, you nearly thought they were aimed at your brother who stood in the way. You could only make out half his face, oblivious to the ensuing conversation that your brother was currently engaged in. You peeked around the Commodore's shoulder, carefully eyeing the strange man in your presence when his eyes flickered over to you for a sharp second before returning to your brother. Your breath hitched at the moment, taking in his disheveled and wet appearance as your brother remained as the shield between the man and you.
"He's a pirate," Your brother growled, his jaw clenching as he barked orders for his arrest. He ignored your gaping stare as he continued, "Sparrow, I assume?"
"Jack Sparrow?" You interjected, your mouth practically on the floor as you stared at him. The corner of the pirate's lips curved into a small smirk,
"It's Captain Jack Sparrow, love," He smiled with a wink. You smiled back before your brother forcefully shoved you behind him once again. He made a mental note to have a discussion with you about your behavior as soon as you returned home. He took the pirate's belongings and derided him for his lack of proper weapons, but it bothered him so deeply that you were so enchanted by the man. It irked him to think that his sister would fall foolish to a PIRATE of all people. He forcefully grabbed onto Jack's arm and began dragging him off before you cut him off,
"James! James!" You cried out, and your brother halted in his tracks and sent you a menacing scowl.
"Not another word from you, (Y/N)." He hissed, and you scoffed before pulling your skirt up ever so slightly to march up to your brother,
"This man, pirate or not, has just saved your betrothed's life! I suggest you at least show some mercy upon him!"
"One good deed is not enough to redeem a man's life of wickedness," Your brother corrected you as Jack was being handcuffed by a Redcoat.
"Though it seems enough to condemn him," Jack added, and you offered him a sympathetic look before turning to your brother with pleading eyes.
"Brother, please. I beg of you, consider an alternative for this man." You prodded him, as your eyes fell onto Elizabeth who smiled softly at your words.
"Please do so," Jack muttered, before dragging his bound hands around your neck. You gasped in response, tugging at the chains as your brother panicked.
"No one shoots!" The Commodore bellowed, holding his hands in the air, "Let go of my sister."
"Only if you return my belongings," Jack taunted with a haughty grin. He leaned closer to lowly utter into your ears, "You must be regretting your kindness, do you not?"
"I don't, but it seems that you'll regret it," You whispered, as you watched the guards hand in his belongings in a bundle. Jack nudged your back with his knee ever so lightly to grab hold of his things and you begrudgingly did so, before sharply turning around to face him.
"Now if you'll do me the pleasure... my, I don't think I know your name..." He said with a sly smirk. You frowned at him,
"It's Miss Norrington to you," You spat, placing his hat on. As you placed his sword, belt, and other personnel around him, you could feel his intense stare burning deep into you. If it was of lust or attraction, you did not know and at the moment did not necessarily care. Your mind was fixated on other things, and your brother was seething in rage as he watched Jack give him a look regarding your body against his that made him want to hurl. To think his sister was so close to a gruesome pirate! It was preposterous!
As you tied the last remaining string of his belt around him, you looked up at him with disgust. Not only was he a pirate, but this would be the talk of the town, and your brother's and your reputation would be spoiled. Your brother could easily regain his good fortune, but you were never as lucky. You hated the way the women would gossip and to think it was all spoiled over one man you decided to be too merciful with because your curiosity could not be controlled made you ready to commit arson.
"Is this how you repay me?" You hissed and the pirate smirked at your words,
"I saved your friend's life, and now you save me. Besides, you did after all wish for me to live. Now, suffer those consequences. When shall a beautiful lady such as yourself realize to never mess with a pirate?" He chuckled, before harshly turning you around with his gun aimed at your head. Your brother flinched at the sudden movement, making sure you were alright. 
"Ladies and gentlemen, you will always remember this as the day you almost caught Jack Sparrow," The pirate's voice boomed from behind you and the very next second you found yourself thrust upon your brother and Elizabeth. As Jack Sparrow hurriedly began his escape, he did not fail to include a personal message from his heart, "Thank you very much, Miss Norrington. I shall not ever forget such kindness!"
And you weren't ready to forget him, either. It would be for another reason. As the night raged on with a surge of pirates infiltrating Port Royal, you felt a growing desire to do something about it. Your brother had joined the Governor for his safety and left you at home to be tended to by the maids. Upon realizing that the front door would burst open regardless of the circumstances, you quietly slipped out the window in your nightly attire and made your way to the blacksmith's quarters where you knew for a fact that your good friend Will Smith would be. Will and you had grown as siblings; he was there for you more than your brother had been. He had anticipated your arrival anyway but found himself in jeopardy when his ears gathered the news that Elizabeth Swann had been abducted by the pirates. He was pacing around when you arrived and he quickly latched onto your shoulders,
"They've taken Elizabeth! I tried my best but-" Will began but you silenced him, bringing a hand to his mouth.
"I know what you must be going through. But there is not enough time. I heard you helped imprison Jack Sparrow." You whispered and he nodded his head, eyes wide as he tried to make the best of the situation, "Come, I have the key with me, we can both interrogate him and seek his help." Your hand fell to his own and led him towards the streets.
"Wait a minute," Will stopped you, and with a glance over your shoulder you already knew what he was about to say. He was going to prevent you from going. "(Y/N), I know you've always wished to escape Port Royal, but I cannot bring harm to you once you step foot onto the waters."
"Will," You chastised him, "I am no longer a little girl. I am very capable of handling my own matters."
"You are inexperienced, that's all I can say." Will rebuked your claim and you gasped at his words, before furrowing your brows,
"So are you!"
"Ah, but I shall be bringing Sparrow with me to help find Elizabeth."
"Oh, don't be so dull! I can help Sparrow and you as well. Do not prevent me from doing so! If it is out of fear that a pirate may do something towards a woman of my status, I assure you that no such thing will occur! If he dares to even look at me, I shall see to it that his eyes are gouged out by his blade!" You reasoned and Will took a step backwards, his lips parting in shock at your words. You had the spirit of a pirate in you that was for sure, and that was exactly what he feared.
"I cannot let you join. Your brother is... already facing loss," He replied in an awkward tone, considering how much he cared about Elizabeth, "He would be devasted to find you gone as well. Just stay put for now. I'm sure there shall be something more exciting for you in Port Royal."
You muttered a few unladylike curses under your breath and reluctantly offered him the key to the jail cell, "At least tell Sparrow that I was... delighted by his presence."
Will raised a suspicious eyebrow at your remark, unsure of how to respond. He nodded his head and then left you alone, as you brought your hands over your arms as your mind wandered towards the sea once again.
To say that Jack Sparrow was surprised by Will's statement regarding you would be an understatement. He couldn't wrap his head around the fact that you so willingly offered him the key to his escape, considering how he had humiliated your brother and especially you in front of everyone at the docks earlier in the day. He chewed his lip, his eyes dilating at the thought of you. The way you stared at him in defiance, your temples rising and falling with the way you clenched your jaw. Of course, who could forget the sensation of your fingers pressed up against him as you fastened his belt? As much of the ladies' man that Jack was, there was something different about you. You weren't like Giselle or Scarlet, complaining about superficial things or just merely trying to get into his pants. He could tell there was this curious spirit fighting to break free when he first laid eyes on you. The way you cautiously peered over your brother's shoulder had made him... well, he certainly wouldn't say his heart skipped a beat. He wasn't a silly little boy. He was a man! A grown man, a pirate! CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow, mind you. And yet here he was, trying to justify to himself that what he felt for you was nothing more than just infatuation that would surely pass on.
But it didn't. It never did. While of course, his thoughts about stealing The Interceptor were his priority, he just couldn't stand still without his mind fleeting over to the very image of you, dressed in that regal bright blue gown and your hair all curled and pinned to form the most exquisite portrait of a woman he'd ever seen in his life. He smirked to himself at the thought of you, wondering what you must be doing at Port Royal at the moment. What if your brother had you married off to someone else? What if you were to live the rest of your life as a boring wife to an equally boring officer? He shook his head, wriggling himself free from those imaginative concoctions. He was a pirate, damn it. He had better things to think about than just a woman he had seen days ago.
"You've got to be kidding me," Your brother grumbled as he pushed past you. You had boarded The Interceptor with him, not because you had wanted to - even though you took every chance out on the sea with gratefulness - but because your brother was so worried about the possibility of your abduction that he wished you were beside him at all times. Including those incredibly still moments of him gazing out into the sea. To him, he seemed to have an air of control, all the world's burdens upon his shoulder. This was his duty. When you gazed out into the sea, however, it was a plethora of possibilities. The unmarked territories you could claim, the desire for you to seek out treasure from all corners. You could be free. And no one would stop you. Save your brother, but that was something he'd always do anyway. Your attention focused on The Dauntless a couple hundred meters away as you noticed flocks of the British crew on small boats were paddling towards the ship you were in. Your brother gazed through his telescope and snarled at the sight, hesitantly passing the device for you to see as well. From afar, you saw Will Turner and... Jack Sparrow? The pirate? Both of them were flapping their arms around trying to make use of the mast. You guffawed at the sight, laughing at them. You turned to face your brother who quickly reminded you with his gaze about your behavior and you swallowed the amusement away as fast as you could.
The two ships - The Dauntless and The Interceptor - were locked horns now and your brother ordered you to come with him to board The Dauntless and put an end to Sparrow's madness. You reluctantly agreed, your eyes scanning around to see any sight of the familiar pirate you had so longed to see. 
"Search every cabin, every hull," Your brother barked, before turning back to you, "And you stay close to me. Do not go wandering about like a fool like you always do." 
You glowered at him, electing not to anger him any further as you stood on the deck. You watched him disappear among the surge of officers onto The Dauntless. You sighed, pacing back and forth when you noticed two men swing over to The Interceptor. It was Will and Jack.
Eyes widening in surprise, you tried to call attention to the situation but your cries fell on deaf ears. You stomped your foot and watched Jack cut off the rope ties, one by one. His gaze was fixed downwards until he looked up momentarily, and there you stood. He stood there for a few more seconds, completely surprised by your presence. Deep down, as much as he hated to admit it, he feared that he would never see you again.
"What are you doing? Cut the rope!" Will cried out in confusion before he followed Jack's eyes to you. Jack looked upwards at the rope still connecting the two boats before turning back to you,
"Jump, Miss Norrington!" He instructed, and you stepped forward, holding onto a long piece of rope. Upon hearing your name, your brother rushed out of the Captain's Quarters, pushing past his men.
"(Y/N)!" He yelled, his eyes daring you to make another move. Realizing that this was the only opportunity to acquire what you had spent so long yearning for; the deep blue seas, the adventure, and the whimsical treasures, you sent him one final glance before running off the deck of The Dauntless and swinging onto The Interceptor. With the final rope now gone, and the ship sailing forward at full speed your brother looked at you as if you were dead to him.
When The Dauntless was far behind and there seemed to be no danger at the present moment, you walked towards your friend Will and the pirate beside him. Will seemed elated that you were there, and he hugged you so warmly that you nearly forgot that he was not related to you by blood. Releasing you from his arms, he sheepishly stepped aside as Jack Sparrow stepped forward.
"Miss Norrington, it is a pleasure to have you on board with us. I almost feared you might not have the guts to swing over," He teased, his hand graciously wrapping around your own as he kissed your fingers with such gentleness that it surprised you. You cracked half a smile at him, narrowing your eyes, before responding,
"You may call me (Y/N), and please, I never turn down an opportunity for adventure."
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imaginepirates · 11 months
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How They Confess
For the anon who wanted to know how the characters would confess their feelings, and how they would react if the reader confessed first.
This includes Jack, Will, Lizzie, James, Beckett, and Barbossa.
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Jack:
Jack isn’t one to make a grand show of things, and if he’s to confess, it’ll be in a moment of simplicity. You’ll be curled up together in his cabin, warm and drowsy, soft light shining out from the lanterns. He can only admit it to you when he’s completely relaxed—he can hardly admit it to himself sometimes, how much he loves you. But he says it softly in your ear, and you’re more pleased than surprised, already tangled together in the sheets. Your brain’s a bit fuzzy anyway, and the full weight of it wouldn’t hit you until the next morning. But by then he’s up and out on deck, and you’re left with the knowledge that he really does love you after all. 
If you’re the first to confess, Jack would be taken aback. He doesn’t expect you to love him, not really, so it comes as a bit of a shock to his system. It would take him some time to process, too, and he has to do some serious introspection before he can say it back. Love is a heavy thing in his eyes, and he’s not about to mess it up. 
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Will:
Though he can be bashful, Will is completely unashamed of his feelings for you. If you’re of the same social station, he’ll simply tell you how he feels by taking you out for a walk along the oceanfront. If you’re too far above him on the social ladder, he’ll keep his feelings to himself, though they shine through with all the things he does for you to make life easier and more convenient. 
If you speak up first, Will’s a little embarrassed, but in a good way. He feels a little guilty for not saying anything, but quickly gets over it; he’s just happy you feel the same, and that you’re comfortable enough in your affection to tell him. He likes that you can own it—not everyone is attracted to blacksmiths. Besides, hearing the words from you is just the confidence boost he needs. 
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Elizabeth:
Elizabeth wants to make her confession as perfect as she can. She does it over a nice dinner, just the two of you, and she’s pulled out the candles for the occasion. She’s a romantic at heart, and wants to have the right atmosphere in which to tell you how she feels. She’s really one for the aesthetic. It’s honestly rather cute, the effort she puts in, and you’d be lying if you said you didn’t enjoy it. 
If you’re the first to confess, Lizzie is just delighted. She has butterflies for days, and be prepared for all the secret little messages dictated by high society. I’m talking fan-signals, flower language, the whole package. Even though she loves you earnestly, and even though you know both know it, she’s absolutely going to make the most of the courtship process and all it entails.
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James:
We all know how awkward James is about confessing his feelings. He’s been rehearsing for days, and is almost too anxious to do it in the first place. He’s afraid of coming off too strong, and overanalyzes every interaction you’ve had together. He ensures the setting is both pleasant and proper, and though it may seem a little stiff, you’re aware the confession is genuine. That being said, the moment you indicate the feeling is mutual, his composure cracks and he gives you that huge smile he tries so hard to hide. 
If you beat him to it, he’d be shocked. Not only is he surprised that you made the first move, which is so expected of him, but he honestly had no idea you felt that way about him. It takes him a good long time to find the right words to tell you he feels the same, and you’ll have to be patient as he recovers from his astonishment. 
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Beckett:
This man is never, ever, going to admit to loving you. He won’t even let himself think about his affection for you. In all truth and honesty, he’s terrified of his feelings, seeing them as a weakness that someone will figure out and exploit. He’s also afraid you won’t feel the same way. How could you? It would take a serious moment of vulnerability—either when something awful happens to you, or when you show him honest tenderness. Either way, it’s completely unexpected and almost unbelievable…until you see the fear in his eyes and realize it’s the truth. 
If you make the first move, Beckett doesn’t think you’re serious. He’s willing to play along, but he figures you want something from him. So he brushes it off, though your words linger in his mind for days after. He’s probably in his office doing paperwork when it hits him that you were being completely serious, and he’s absolutely overcome by it. He makes sure to explain himself when he sees you next; he just didn’t think someone could feel that way about him. 
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Barbossa:
Barbossa is, if nothing else, a gentleman at heart. Again, this will likely be a dinner confession, though Hector isn’t nearly as anxious as Elizabeth might be. He’s been around a while, and he’s really only going to say anything if he’s fairly certain you’re interested. He also isn’t offended if you reject—he completely understands why someone wouldn’t want to be with him. He’s relaxed about the whole affair so you never have to feel nervous over any of it. If it turns out you are interested, he’s going to treat you with perfect curtesy and warm affection.
If you’re the first to say anything, Hector’s a bit smug. He might be slightly sheepish that you beat him to it, but overall, he’s happy to hear you say it. He’ll tease you over it in good humor, though he knows you can give as good as you get. He’s secretly happy to hear you say it because he’s insecure about his age. 
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witchthewriter · 1 month
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𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐍𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞
⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!
Warnings: knife flirting, a bit nsfw but not much
ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ | ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ ᴵᴵ
ISTJ
Gryffindor
Lawful Good
Capricorn Sun, Cancer Moon, Libra Rising
𝑺𝑭𝑾🌿
・You were enemies, you were supposed to be enemies.
・But fate (always) has other plans.
・Your first interaction wasn't the normal law vs outlaw situation
・It was like James couldn't breathe; your eyes, there was something so ... invigorating about them. They drew him in. Words became difficult.
・But when you pulled a weapon, he snapped back into his normal self.
・With his sword pressed against your neck, your smirked and in a flash, twirled and slipped out a hidden dagger. With the sharp knife pressed against his throat, you both subconciously agreed never to hurt one another. Even if you were sworn enemies.
"What's your name?" James said sternly. The height difference made it harder to keep your dagger pressed to his skin.
"Oh, wig, wouldn't you like to know?" And then you lightly bit his ear and disappeared.
・A shiver went down his spine.
・And he hoped no one saw the interaction, because now he was smiling.
・When you were apart, time felt like it was going by too quickly. James was yearning for you, his heart thudding whenever he thought about you.
・After running into each other three separate times, being away from you was too much to bear.
・When you were together, time stopped.
・Eyes looking into eyes. Hands caressing the smallest part of bare skin. Both of you were breathless.
・But you had to keep this from your crew. From the rest of the pirate community.
・If they knew you were together with someone from the law, no one would trust you.
・Your nickname for him is 'wig,' since he always wears that awful powdered white wig. You've told him how terrible it is, but he sees it as another badge for his status.
・Being together means you become more open-minded. You see things from each other's point of views.
・You love the way he becomes so flustered when you whisper in his ear. He always thanks the good god in heaven that he's wearing sleeves because goosebumps erupt as well.
・When he whispered, "I love you," for the first time, you couldn't breathe. This wasn't supposed to go so far. But it did. It has.
・You sat up as thoughts flooded your head.
・Could you ever get married? Would either of you even want to quit your life for the other?
・You looked back at James, who was sprawled in the sheets. His ugly wig discarded, no uniform to be found.
・All you wanted to do was stay in his arms. But your crew could only stay drunk for so long. And you had to get back to them.
・One thing you did know, was that his love would last.
・But your life wasn't ready to change just yet; so you both got dressed, kissed each other goodbye and ... walked away.
・As he had slipped a piece of parchment in your clothes. It read, "forever."
𝑹𝒆𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒔
Literal Angel (James) x Smooth Devil (You)
Soft for exactly one person (You) x Is that one person (James)
"Do you love me or do you love chaos?" (You) x "Yes" (James)
𝑹𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄 𝑷𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝑻𝒓𝒐𝒑𝒆
The true Enemies to Lovers
𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒎𝒆 𝑺𝒐𝒏𝒈(s)
Wands Into The Earth by James Newton Howard
First Kiss by Howard Shore
You Can't Catch Me Now by Olivia Rodrigo
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billy-fucking-loomis · 5 months
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Elizabeth Swann
The Pirate King
Pirates of the Caribbean (2003, 2006, 2007)
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iswateredibletho · 1 year
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the queer urge to be a pirate captain bc it would mean youd have a hoard of unhinged older men ranging from pathetic to just plain evil available to you at all times ready to follow whatever you command
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hannaswritingblog · 2 months
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Imagine: Jack Sparrow and James Norrington getting jealous of you
Fandom: Pirates of the Caribbean
Suggested by anon [x] – I really hope that this imagine is at least close to what you had in mind and that you like it! And if you have any other suggestions, my inbox is always open. 😊
You're walking down a pier in the Port Royal harbour, trying to clear your mind. Everyone's been waiting for James Norrington to be promoted to Commodore for a while now and today, on a day of the official ceremony, the area is buzzing with excitement.
Being a part of James's immediate circle, you should feel that excitement too. Deep in your heart you certainly do. But at the same time you can't help but wonder how your life would've gone if you didn't abandon your life at sea. Your life as a pirate...
Lost in your thoughts, you don't realise you're not alone anymore until you feel a tap on your shoulder, forcing you to turn around only to see the soon-to-be Commodore next to you.
"Is something bothering you, Y/N?" Norrington says, smiling softly.
"Oh, it's... nothing, James. Nothing's bothering me. I was just thinking about... my past."
His smile immediately fades away, but he manages to keep his composure as he tells you:
"You don't have to worry about your past. Nobody around knows that you were a pirate except me, and I intend on keeping your secret safe, just as I promised."
"Thank you. But... you know who was my captain during my time as a pirate, right?"
A solemn expression crosses his face before he says:
"Yes. Yes, I know. And it doesn't change a thing."
Deep down you know it changes a lot, but neither of you is going to admit it. But even though his pride must be hurt, you appreciate that James is steady in his promise.
"I'm glad. If you could give me one more minute alone though. I'll join you soon."
"Of course."
He bows to you slightly and walks away. You wait for Norrington to be gone from your sight before reluctantly following him.
On your way out of the harbour you pass a familiar figure. It takes you a second to realise where you know the person from, but once you do, you can't help but turn around and call out:
"Jack!"
"Oh. So it really is you, Y/N," Jack Sparrow says, walking back to you. "Didn't expect to see you around, sweetie."
"As if it wasn't where you dropped me off last time we saw each other," you respond.
"Okay, so maybe I knew I'd find you here. But not in the company of an officer of the Royal Navy, for sure."
"Oh, Norrington? He's just a..." You stop for a second when you notice that Jack's usual sly smile is now gone. "Wait... are you jealous?"
"What, me? Jealous? Of some officer? Never." Only when you raise an eyebrow at him, he admits: "Okay. I might be just a little jealous. But if this is how you live now..."
"Yes. I believe it is."
"...then I won't try to change your mind."
Something in your heart stings, as if you wanted him to try. You almost ask him to, but instead you catch yourself saying:
"Thank you. I still hope you'll stick around; Norrington is promoted to Commodore today, it's a chance to have some fun."
"You should stop tempting me, Y/N. A chance to have a good time and be in your presence? I reckon I shall stick around."
Jack sends you a smile before you part ways. And that smile is how you know he's back to his usual self and besides the fun, you can definitely expect some trouble.
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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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127-crew · 6 months
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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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@127-crew
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black--cherryy · 4 months
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Pirates of the caribbean Reactions
☁️ Fluff ☁️
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Jack smirking cuz u look so adorable and small trying to sound serious before u leave to go on land.
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Him realizing that u won't see each other for 10 years and u leaving with tears in ur eyes.
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U wanted to hear the truth about his feelings towards u so he proved it while the two of u were alone.
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Jack caught him staring at u and yelled it through the whole ship making him pretty uncomfortable and embarrassed.
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Him smiling at u for the last time before u leave to go with Jacks crew on the sea.
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U brought Jacks compass that beckett desired so much and he smirked at how faithful u are.
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U injured ur leg really badly while walking to the fountain of youth and couldn't walk further so Philip offered to help u.
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thecompassneverlies · 24 days
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Elizabeth sees the Sparrington, and she approves
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Ahoy and hello,
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Welcome to the pirates of the caribbean writing blog. Here, you'll find fanfics, oneshots, headcanons, imagines, and moodboards.
A bit about me
I've been a writer for 6 years, and writing is my passion and pirates of the caribbean is my hyperfixation. I've been researching about the 18th century because of the pirates of the caribbean, and I wish to continue that trend. By all means, I'm no historian, but the timeline fascinates me.
You may request anything at your whim.
Ocs, self inserts, and ships are accepted!
Send requests through the asks or submissions box.
Matchups are open! Matchups will include why I ship you, the outfit you'd wear (please describe your fashion style or link photos of what you'd likely wear), and relationship information.
Provide your pronouns and a small summary about you.
Please specify the characters you wish to see written, or I'll assume it's the main characters.
I respect and welcome the lgbtq+ community. I also welcome anyone who has a disability or is nuerodiverse. This blog is a safe space for all.
Requesting an oc requires information and summary, I need details on appearance and personality, clothing and and pronouns.
Self inserts require the same format. However, this will be in the form of x readers.
When requesting NSFW 🔞 and anything triggering, I will label warnings above or the "keep reading" so you may click to view at your discretion.
Since potc is based in the 18th century, age gaps are accepted. However, I will not go below anything under 18, especially in NSFW.
My limits are no under-age romance or NSFW fetishes (not that I have anything against it, I'm just not comfortable writing those topics), I will NOT write the potc characters committing dispicable acts of SA or abuse. Degrading anyone isn't accepted, homophobia, heterophobia, transphobia, biphobia, acephobic etc is not welcomed.
This will take place in the 18th, meaning I will use nautical terms and lingo. If you are curious, I will write the words meanings at the top of the page.
Toward any of the historians, I accept criticism, but please don't go on a rant if I get something wrong. As I said, I'm no historian, I'm just someone who researches on websites to get the meaning.
Raise the sails and request away!
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wr1t3w1tm3 · 5 months
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Not me falling into the Pirates of the Caribbean fandom on the curtails of Curse of the Black Pearl's 20th anniversary? The hell can I say, guess I really was born in the wrong time period.
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raidenbuddha · 11 months
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James norrington x reader
sex with the commodore
It has been around two weeks after mine and Mr James norrington wedding, making me a Norrington! . The wedding ceremony was small with a blue theme to match my dress and his custom tailored commodore suit.
The guest list included some town folk as painters and caterers, his mother, and of course my best friends William and Elizabeth turner for I had been pirating with them for years now. Luckily but unsurprisingly my older brother Captain jack sparrow and my father Blackbeard walked me down the aisle, and after our vows jack left on his ship with the crew I’d known for so long because they were being chased by the French. “Goodbye love, and treat my sister well commodore, or else I will hunt you down like you've done me. This is the day you will always remember as the day you almost caught Captain Jack Sparrow.”
and with that he swung off on a rope much like my father who after congratulating me and giving a “talk” to James, vanished into thin air.. it’s really his thing. Everything was going great but I felt some tension between us. Sexual tension.
After the commodore comes home-James you’re home! How was your day?” “Better now that I’ve Seen you Mrs y/n norrington. I’ll never get over that. How did I bag someone like you? and to think a pirate!” “The feeling is mutual james. I truly love you Mr commodore, and ‘to think you chased me as much as I chased you.
A high class man head over heels .” He chuckled and replied “Love you to y/n,” and engulfed me in a kiss. I decided to make my move later in the night and ask if he wanted tea and bread with butter with me. He obviously obliged my homemade bread. I had rum secretly and he noticed as when I set down my tea cup he inspected it.
“What is this dear?” “Nothing… fine. Well old habits die hard ok? He granted me a smile and said “that’s quite all right. I know just the feeling.” In the bed- “James honey?” “Yes y/n?” “I’ve been noticing some tension between us… I hope to fix it..” “ I know exactly what you’re talking about.” I suddenly blurted out “I’m a virgin!” James got extremely close to my ear, so close I could feel his breath which sent a tingle in my body and said “Looks like I get to be the first dear.. To make you mine and only mine.”
He got on top of me and cupped my cheek softly with his hand and looked seemed to look at me with lust in his eyes. As he engulfed us in a fiery passionate kiss I couldn’t help melted under his touch. “God y/n you taste like rum and flowers. What an odd yet compelling mix.”
James whispered. I placed my hands on the back of his neck just as he began to trail soft and wet kisses on my jaw all the way up to my ear. Then he made his way down to my neck and nibbled along it sucking and biting definition leaving hickeys. “Y/n, this needs to go..” he motioned to my night gown and as he tried to unbutton it he looked semi frustrated and I couldn’t help but chuckle. “Well I guess I have too do this now..”
“what is it James?” James rips off the gown and throws it across the room and he takes off his undershirt and bottoms. “That was hot.” I mutter. “Good.” I couldn’t help but blush as he said that with conviction. He was the perfect mix of sweet and rough in bed. THIRD POV- The commodore trailed wet kisses back down your neck and onto your collar bone leaving love bites when he suddenly takes your nipple into his mouth. “Ah” you moan. As he toyed with your sensitive buds whilst getting more moans out of you, you feel yourself growing wetter and wetter. Clenching your legs due to the pleasure James opens them and says “I love it when you moan for me and when you wet.”
He leans to your ear and says “so wet.”when he made his way back to your cunt and begun to lick it all around.
“Ahh. “ “hmm.” You moaned. “Mmm” he growled into your cunt. The vibrations only increased your pleasure which then increased more as he stuck a finger inside you. “James!” You gasp. “Do you like that y/n?” “Y-y-yes.” you reply. As he sticks another finger in he starts thrusting them and scissoring inside you while licking your clit.
You moaned as he played with your cunt as he licked and thrusted and talked dirty to you. That was when you started feeling something in your stomach. The feeling only grew and grew until you yelled… “J-JAMES!!” and clamped around his fingers and head with your legs. James pulled out his fingers while making eye contact and licked all your cum up.
“Taste like my wife. That’s enough prep.. are you ready?” “Y-yes James.” After you came down from your high, James put you into the missionary position and lifted your legs over his shoulders. He grabs your hands and intertwines them with his while whispering “I love you.” “I love you too ja..”
You were interrupted by the commodore suddenly penetrating you. Every inch hurt slightly but when he filled you all the way up with his length, you felt so good. “God you’re so tight y/n. Time to loosen you up a bit.” As he thrusted his cock inside and out of you slowly he began to grunt and dirty talk some more.
He was going slowly to try to limit your pain but then you spoke up in the midst of moans and grunts. “James … go faster.. make me yours.” “My pleasure dear.” He pulled out almost all the way and then… SLAMMED his cock inside you and went faster and faster. He flipped you over and propped up your ass and placed your head in the pillows. “Ahhh” he groaned. “I’m gonna finish y/n” “where do you want it.”
“Give it to me james.” As he hit your g-spot one last time you both yell, “JAMES!” “Y/N!!” You clamped around his cock and milked him for every last drop of cum. “That was great mr commodore.” “I could say the same. I love you y/n. Oh. And just a thought… we should try more things next time.” “Yes sir.” “Let’s go get cleaned up in the bath and get to bed y/n.”
You fell asleep In each others arms the last words leaving your mouth of the night being “I love you.”
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