#captain jack sparrow oneshot | Explore Tumblr Posts and Blogs

make-me-imagine · 2 years

Text

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

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

Get blue-balled lol.

I know it's pretty short, but I hope you enjoyed! Please consider leaving a comment or reblogging if you did~

General Taglist: @criminaly-supernatural, @caswinchester2000, @imaginesfire, @rexit-mo Potc/Jack Sparrow Taglist: @multifandomfix, @hybrid-omegaverse

#Captain Jack Sparrow #Jack Sparrow #pirates of the caribbean #potc #jack sparrow/reader #captain jack sparrow/reader #jack sparrow x reader #captain jack sparrow x reader #pirates of the Caribbean/reader #potc fic #jack sparrow fluff #oneshot #one shot #jack sparrow one shot #jack sparrow oneshot #captain jack sparrow oneshot #fic #jack sparrow fic #johnny depp/reader

2K notes · View notes

jacksparrowfanpage · 2 years

Text

"Kissin' Privileges."

Requested by @Anonymous (If this isn’t what you imagined, I am happy to rewrite it!)

Prompt #: 16

#: "Wait, no, don't take kissing privileges away from me."

“You have to stop throwing yourself into these dangerous battles, darling.” You said, wrapping up the captain's arm. The Black Pearl had gotten into a useless battle that had no outcome for either side with the British Royal Navy. Jack sipped on a bottle of rum, not responding to you. Faint waves crashed outside of the Captain’s cabin, that being the only source of noise throughout the entire ship. Everyone knew that the battle that just ensued was worthless. Half of the crew got injured, and you were one of the few untouched.

Jack had gotten a nasty stab in the arm, and you could already see the blood seeping through the white cloth that you had just wrapped. Muttering a few words underneath your breath, you looked at your lovers’ face. Jack’s face was blank with emotion, which was a sight you almost never saw.

“Darling, you know that battle was worth nothing. I know you have a thing out for the Navy, but think about how many people got hurt during that. There was no gain, only loss.” You took the bottle of rum away from Jack, unwrapping his arm and pouring a bit on his wound. A pained expression turned onto his face, him giving you a confused look. “Had to clean it.” You said, setting the bottle of rum away from him. “I’m not gonna let you drink away your sorrows and guilt in rum either.” You mumbled, cleaning the wound again, wrapping it. The Pearl didn’t need a captain with an infected wound.

Jack once again, just went back to staring at the wall. This was just getting annoying by now. “Until you stop pouting, and talk to me like a human being and go back to being Jack Sparrow,” You paused, gathering up your few things that you had in the Captain’s cabin. “I’ll be sleeping in my old hammock, and there will be no affection. No kisses, no hugs, not even a brush of a hand.” You said, heading for the door. “Also, no rum.” Holding his bottle of rum, and the key to the rum cellar in your hands you walked out.

Jack’s head finally looked at the door, huffing like a small child. “This isn’t fair…” He whined like a small child, flopping back onto his bed. The pirate knew it wasn’t the right thing to sail his crew into battles, but the Navy had been taunting him for a while now and he just needed to finally get his anger out of them. Multiple of their men had either died, or gotten heavily injured though. It may seem there had been no good outcome at all, but to Jack there was. He killed a few of their men.

In most situations, he was happy to just verbally settle things. Most situations. Jack finally sat up on his bed, wincing from the pain in his arm. Getting to his feet, he walked over to his charts and opened his compass. It just spun in circles, not giving him a heading at all.

He slammed the darn thing closed, walking out of the cabin. He looked over at the edge of the ship, watching the crashing waves for a moment. The waves were rather calm, and there was a nice breeze. The Pearl was just going in a random direction, somewhere in the Atlantic Ocean.

The Captain finally took a deep breath, heading down to where the crew’s hammocks were. Looking around the dark room, he pulled out his compass. It landed directly to where you were laying, half asleep.

“Luv, wake up.” He gently shook you awake, watching your eyes flutter open. You stood up out of your hammock, crossing your arms. It was easy to tell that you were annoyed at the Captain, but rather everyone was on the ship currently. Even the monkey that refused to leave.

“Let’s go talk, not here.” Jack went to grab your hand, but you stepped away from him. There was a flash of hurt in his eyes, but sighed and walked away. You followed behind him, willing to see what he wanted to say to you. Once you were up on deck, away from everyone else, Jack immediately turned to you.

“Please, luv, please forgive me. I know that was a useless battle.” He said, a pleading look on his face.

“I’m not the one you should be apologizing to. I’m not injured, Captain.” You said, crossing your arms. “I know, I know you're not injured, but ye said.. That no kisses. I’m not sure if I could live without those or ye might as well send me off to the Kracken again.”

It was a bit funny, watching the proud Jack Sparrow plead to you. Something that you never thought you would see. “Go apologize, to all that were injured in that battle you put us through.” You grabbed his chin, looking directly into his eyes. “I can assure you, the whole crew would like that. None of us are leaving your command, but they could if they really wanted to.” Jack just nodded, stepping away and back down into the crew’s cabin.

You sat down on the steps of the ship, looking up at the sky. After a few minutes, but what felt like forever, your lover came back onto deck.

“Did they accept your apology?” You asked, looking up at the Captain. He just nodded, seeming relieved it was over. “They be goin’ to use that against me, forever.” He said, sitting down next to you.

“Since, I got put the torture of that,I believe that I be getting kissin’ privileges back.” Jack said, wrapping his none injured arm around you. “I suppose so.” You said, placing a soft kiss on his lips.

#captain jack sparrow #jack sparrow #jack sparrow oneshot #jack sparrow x reader #pirates of the caribbean #a little bit of angst #some fluff #everything is ok by the end #guilty jack sparrow #support johnny depp #potc #jack sparrow x you

1K notes · View notes

cannibalcoyote · 1 year

Text

Johnny Depp: Bodyguard Bestfriend

Imagine being a long time bodyguard for the Depp family, and having to be a witness during the trial:

*Includes blood, violence and domestic violence, based off of real events but not completely accurate*

Well, this is not where I expected to be. The year is 2022, and I'm currently sitting in court, waiting to be called to the stand.

_______

I can still remember the day I got fresh out of the army, I had a music major under my belt as well as 5 years active duty as a Calvary Scout.

I was so lost, I had no idea what I was doing, so I just started applying for security jobs - figuring my military time would come in handy, it did.

I got hired by a company that ran a security-for-hire gig, renting us out to anyone that needed us. I got a lot of shit at first due to my height, being only 5'6 isn't exactly scary, not to mention that women also aren't very intimidating usually. I did prove my worth in the end, I had a lot of training when it came to hand-to-hand combat, and I was also very adept at creating plans and schedules.

That's actually how I met Mr.Depp, or Johnny as he prefers... He had hired us for a gig out in LA; he had his family with him at one of the red carpet events, and wanted complete security for his wife and children. We hadn't talked at all, I was the head of my crew, making sure everyone was in position and ready in case some fan - or fanatic as I prefer - came jumping at them.

There were two people that had me on edge though, Johnny has two young children, and children tend to be unpredictable. This only became apparent after the night had already begun, Jack stayed close to his parents, but Lily seemed intrigued by me. Maybe it was because I was the only female security guard there, I really don't know.

It wasn't really annoying or anything, all that happened was she walked with me, wanting to hold my hand as we walked past the screaming fans. She got kind of scared of them, clinging onto my hand and sleeve, I knelt down and offered her my sunglasses, which she skeptically put on.

"Now those flashes won't hurt your eyes." I state with a smile that she immediately returns, flinging her arms around me in a hug. The screaming increases in intensity at this, making her friendly hug turn into a slightly scared embrace. I sigh quietly as I look to see the family quite a ways away, 'no way she'll do that alone' I think to myself.

I release another exasperated sigh before wrapping my arms around her delicately, picking her up.

"Don't drop my glasses kid." I say sarcastically, hearing her lightly giggle as I start walking back to Mr.Depp and his family.

Entering the awards was a breeze, there were fences, security guards were everywhere, everyone stuck together; it's the leaving that causes issues. Mr.Depp has a habit of wanting to leave early, meaning that it's just us against an ocean of people.

I already assumed he would want to leave early, so I had my crew create a tunnel through the crowd for the family that led them straight to the car. Everything had gone just as planned, although one issue did arise, Lily-Rose had disappeared. They were in the limo and Johnny was thunderous, exclaiming that they couldn't find Lily as he hurriedly attempted to exit the car.

My men looked to me, I took over, ordering some to stay with the car and for the rest to get searching. I looked over at Mr.Depp, who had one foot out of the car, with a sigh I walked over and gently shoved him back inside the car. He was obviously unhappy, even more so since I stopped him from exiting the vehicle.

"What are you doing! I have to find my daughter!" He yelled as he tried again, but I blocked his attempt.

"Mr.Depp, I have my men out looking for her, we won't leave without her." I reply calmly.

"That's not good enough!" He huffed angrily, glaring at me.

I was getting nowhere with him being polite, time to switch tactics.

"Take a look around sir! If you get out now, not only will your daughter be missing, but you will be too!" I exclaimed, glaring back at him as I waved my hand towards the frenzied crowd. He took a few seconds just looking around, I noticed his anger slowly slip off of his face, instead replaced by worry and fear.

"Sir please, if I know you'll stay in the car with your family, I can send more people to search for her." I explain, resting a reassuring hand on his stiff shoulder. He looks down to me, his face holding a calmer tone as he nods in understanding, sitting back in the car with a defeated sigh.

"Just find my daughter please." I nod my head, stationing 4 men on the car before sending the rest to search for Lily. I start searching as well, although I walk along the outskirts of the crowd to observe them.

The place is full of hustle and bustle, some of the fans seem to be looking for her as well, my crew are sweating bullets in fear of the repercussions for losing one of their clients. I simply shake my head, now is not the time to think of the repercussions, I need to keep my head in the game.

Turning around to glance back at the car, I notice something in the distance and take off running, two large figures are dragging away what looks to be a resistant juvenile. I call over my shoulder for some help, continuing my sprint when I hear some of my guys following me. When we get closer we can hear muffled cries and screams, it triggers an aggressiveness in myself that I'm surprised by.

We tackle the guys, quickly subduing them. I hand mine off to the other guy, worried I might do something rash. I quickly pull Lily away, not wanting her anywhere near those guys.

"Lily, what happened?" Her voice is uneven as she stutters out an answer. Explaining how she went looking for me before she was grabbed by them. I have to hold in my tears, she was looking for me? This is my fault, I should've kept a closer eye on her, especially after what happened earlier today!

I hug her tightly, making sure that knows she is safe now, that her daddy and mommy are waiting in the car. I kiss the top of her head, feeling her curl up against me in a comforting embrace. I heave a sigh before calling over two other guards, asking them to escort Lily back to the car.

She is reluctant, refusing to let go of me at first, but I made a promise to check in with her when I reach their hotel. That did the trick because she slowly released her hold.

I sternly instruct the guards to keep a firm hold of both her hands as they walk her to the car, not wanting her to slip away to look for me again.

I tiredly turn around to the two men on the ground, rolling my eyes as I call the police to have them taken in. This was an attempted kidnapping after all, can't let them roam the streets.

The cops arrive a few minutes after the limos leave, the situation takes about an hour overall, meaning the time is now around 11pm. I send the two remaining guards home before I begin driving over to the hotel. My stomach feels sick, I'm unsure of what will happen when I arrive.

Walking into the lobby, I'm immediately met by some of my men. They explain that Mr.Depp has demanded to see me as soon as I arrived, now I feel sick as a dog. The elevator ride was eerie, I've never felt so nervous, but then again, my client's daughter has never been kidnapped before either.

I still try to hurry, not allowing my worry to slow my actions. Although, my timid knocks may have given away your uneasiness.

A few seconds pass as the door unlocks and swings open, being met with the neutral look of Mr.Depp

"Mr. Depp I—" I got interrupted by a light tackle to your legs. Looking down, I notice it's Lily latched onto me, a contagious smile spreading across my face. My nervousness completely disappears as I kneel down to her level

"Shouldn't you be asleep right now?" I ask lightly as she pulls back from the hug. As she's about to respond, Johnny interrupts, saying it's past her bedtime, and that he had some business to discuss.

He had the whole penthouse floor to himself, so he simply walked to the outside patio on the opposite side for us to talk. I started getting nervous, he probably brought me over here so his family won't hear him yelling at me. He takes a breath, and I brace myself

"Thank you... for today." His voice is quiet but firm as he speaks.

To say I'm shocked is an understatement, his daughter nearly gets kidnapped, and he's thanking me? He turns around, being met with my astonished expression

"But sir, your daughter was kidnapped because I-" I attempt to say, but he halts my sentence.

"STOP... Stop it, I know you're blaming yourself." His tone is stern, almost fatherly, he is old enough to be my father.

"But sir, it was my negligence that led to thi-" I attempted to continue, but was cut off once again as he grabbed both my shoulders, forcing me to face him. His face is calm and serious as he speaks to me.

"No, no it wasn't, Lily told me what happened." He explained.

I stayed silent, wondering what she said, we looked at each other for a few solemn seconds before he let out a silent huff. His hand slips from my shoulders as he turns around and rests them on the railing, gazing at the city lights.

"She told me how she purposely went off looking for you even though she knew she wasn't allowed to do that." He continued.

"I'm also sorry... about yelling at you earlier, I was scared for my daughter, but that's not an excuse for my actions." He apologized, shoulders slumping as he spoke.

"It's alright-" I try to reply, I'm starting to understand where Lily gets her interrupting habit from.

"No it's not, stop trying to let me off the hook just like that, let me finish my piece." He stated in that stern fatherly tone again as he turned to face me. I sheepishly avoid eye contact, nodding my head for him to continue. A few seconds pass before he speaks again.

"Come to breakfast with my family tomorrow, we all would like to thank you, not to mention, I may have some business to discuss with you." With that he turns and walks off, leaving me standing there dumbfounded.

The next day we had a friendly breakfast, it made me think of when I was still close with my family.

Lily clung to my side the whole time, asking about my job, if it was fun, what I used to do, where I'm from. So many questions were asked within the span of 1 hour. Johnny had me stay behind, walking us over to a nearby cafe to discuss "business," whatever that means

"I want to hire you." He abruptly stated, stopping me from sipping my drink.

"You already hired me?" I reply with a confused tone, scrunching my eyebrows slightly.

"No, I mean, I want you to be part of the permanent security team. That means you'll travel with me and will always be near." It took me a few moments to realize the sincerity in his tone, he was being serious. He wanted to hire me after what happened yesterday?!

"What? why?" I exclaimed in confusion and shock, stuttering when I realized how rude that must've sounded.

My stuttering is cut off by his laughter, obviously finding my reaction amusing. He calms down quickly, but an endearing smile remains on his face

"I like you, you're surprisingly easy to talk to even though you are so quiet. My family seems to enjoy your company even though we've only known you for a day, my daughter has also taken to you surprisingly well."

"Okay, but don't you want my CV and everything?" I respond, still a little confused. He rubs the back of his neck, his grin turning into a sheepish smile

"I may have called your boss last night and requested your folder..." he trails off, looking at his drink.

"What... Are they even allowed to give you that?" I responded.

"Sorry about that, and no, I don't think they were allowed to do that." He replies, glancing back at me. I'm still shocked, my mouth hanging open slightly

"I know that's a bit intruding and inappropriate of me, but we're leaving soon and I-" He rambles, but now it's my turn to interrupt him.

"I accept." He's about to continue his explanation before an astonished look washed over him

"You do?" He asks, tone showing how surprised he is, perhaps he thought I would turn his offer down.

"Yes, now if you don't mind, I'd like to drink my coffee now."

For the rest of the day he had a big as smile on his face, which only grew as he told his family the news.

_______

From that day on, I lived and traveled with them, scheduling the details and shifts, making sure everything was ready for his arrival, I even sometimes functioned as a tutor.

At first he had me as just a guard for the entire family, but as the kids got older he assigned me specifically as Lily's bodyguard. I didn't mind this, it just meant that we could go out shopping together more often. As she grew, we developed a very close bond. When she was younger she acted like I was a second mother, but when she became a teen I became her big sister.

Over the years, Mr. Depp became Johnny whenever it was just us or the family. He always scolded me for calling him Mr.Depp, saying it made him sound old. He really became a father figure for me, especially after he finally learned why I never mention or talk to my family. Mrs.Paradis, or Vanessa as she preferred, became friends with me, though we weren't as close as Lily and I. Jack also became closer with me, though I could tell he felt a little awkward around me, I think he has a slight crush, though I can't be certain.

They became my family, I loved them so much, I hoped it would never end. Of course, all good things eventually die.

I was on set with Johnny for the Rum Diaries, it wasn't unusual for him to bring me along, it felt more like bringing his daughter with him instead of a bodyguard.

It was all fun, the movie was going great, he seemed to be having fun. But something was different after he returned home, he seemed off, like something was eating away at him. I tried getting him to talk, he just brushed it off, saying it was nothing; but I could tell by his smile that he was trying to reassure himself as well.

That was the beginning of the end for my happy family, the separation was not something anyone was happy about. I knew it stung when Vanessa learned how much younger Amber Heard was, she confided in me that this was something she always feared deep down. His kids were okay, they weren't ecstatic, but they weren't angry either; I could tell they just wanted their father to be happy.

Amber was... something else. Johnny seemed happy, it was like a year long honeymoon phase, although she wasn't exactly the nicest person if you ask me. Jack and Lily quickly began to dislike her, as did I, we would actively avoid her at all costs.

I especially tried to avoid her, she would always glare at me if I was anywhere near Johnny, demanding that I call him Mr.Depp even when we were just at home. She set me on edge, and the wedding only made it worse.

Lily was vehemently against attending the wedding, meaning I wouldn't be going either since she wanted to go out instead. I pulled Johnny aside and explained the situation. He was unhappy, but accepted his daughter's decision.

Before we left for our trip I pulled Johnny aside, taking both his hands warmly in mine as I said my congratulations and wished him well.

I spot Amber in the distance, beginning to walk towards us, so I hurry myself. I un-clip the chain around my neck, taking Johnny's hand, allowing it to coil in his palm before closing it. I look at him, smiling at the shock on his face, clearly surprised by my actions.

"B-but, that's your fathers ring!" He stutters, conflicted by what I've done.

"And now it's yours." I reply

"Y/N, I can't take this!" He exclaims, trying to give it back, but I shove his hand into his chest.

"Johnny, you've been more of a father than he ever was... I want you to have it." I responded quietly, feeling embarrassed by what I said.

He smiles as he pulls me in for a warm hug, immediately making me feel at ease. As we part, he kisses my check gently before separating completely. He removes the ring from the necklace, sliding it onto his middle finger before re-clipping the chain around my neck.

I thank him, and he's about to speak when Amber steps into our conversation. I can tell by the hostile glare in her eyes that she isn't very happy with me, but Johnny doesn't seem to notice. She drags him away before he could speak, but I simply smile and wave as he sheepishly does the same.

I pivot on my heel and head off to find Lily.

_______

If I thought she was bad before the wedding, I had no idea what was coming after the honeymoon.

Something was off with Johnny, he was a lot quieter, and that's saying something since he is already a reserved person. They also seemed to argue, I already knew about their arguments from before, but now they seemed to be happening in the open a lot more. Lily hated Amber, refusing to interact with her, always dragging me away to her room whenever Amber was near.

I don't object, Amber had taken to yelling at me too, so I enjoyed the moments Lily and I would scramble away and avoid talking to her. We survived like that for a few weeks, but then Johnny called us into the living room. Lily and I glanced at each other in confusion, wondering if either of us did something wrong.

"Y/N, Lily, I've called you here because there is going to be a slight change in Y/N's job." Lily and I both relaxed, assuming that it was going to be small and insignificant.

"From now on Y/N, you will be Amber's personal bodyguard." My eyes widened, I glanced over at Lily to see what I'm sure is the same reaction as me. Lily opens her mouth to argue, but Johnny holds up his hand to silence her.

"My decision is final." I looked away from Johnny to see Lily's eyes watering subtly. She looked between them both before running off back to her room; I went to run after her, but a firm grasp yanked me back.

Looking back to them, I noticed it was Amber who had pulled me back, a stern scowl on her face.

"Where do you think you're going?" She asks, her voice is definitely going to get on my nerves.

"To talk to Lily?" I state in confusion, wondering why she stopped me.

"She'll be fine, but I need you, I'm heading out with my sister to go shopping. Be ready in 10." She left no room for me to talk, simply turning and walking off. To say I was stunned is an understatement, so much is happening, it's hard to wrap my head around it.

I must've looked as lost as I felt because Johnny reached over and placed his hand delicately on my shoulder. I nervously look at him, being brought back to Earth by the warm, gentle look in his eyes.

"Are you alright, doll?" I smile slightly at the pet name, he's been calling me that since about a year after hiring me(I told him about how the guys in my unit jokingly called me"Doll").

"Yah, I'm just... Shocked. It never ran through my head that you might assign me to someone else, I guess it was unexpected for Lily too." I reply, looking down in thought.

"I never did plan on assigning you to someone else." Johnny stated, his voice holding a hint of annoyance, but it was well hidden.

"What do you mean?" I asked, now completely confused.

"Humph, I didn't want to reassign you, but Amber practically demanded that you be assigned as her personal bodyguard." He responds, looking away as he explains, it sounds like he wants to complain, but he is holding back.

I open my mouth to respond, but my voice is taken away as I gasp in surprise. Johnny looks at me, startled by my unexpected reaction. Now that he's looking at me, my eyes widen in worry.

"What? What is it?" He asks quickly, wanting to know what's made me like this.

I slowly reach my hand out towards his face, he lets me, it's not uncommon for me to poke him or fix his hair, but this is different. My hand gently caresses the skin under his left eye, how did I not notice the swelling?

When he realizes what I'm doing, he almost reels back within the blink of an eye, turning around so I'm facing his back.

"Johnny. What's going on?" It was meant to be a question, but it came out as a demand. His body deflates slightly, realizing I'm not letting him off the hook. He turns to speak, but is interrupted by Amber bustling down the stairs, speaking loudly on the phone.

"Y/N, hurry up and pull the car around already, we have to pick up my sister and you're making us late." Amber states in a grating tone.

"Alright alright, but give me a second, wanna take a selfie with Johnn-err Mr.Depp." I state, quickly correcting myself after noticing the look in Amber's eyes.

"Why do you want a picture with him, you see him everyday." She stated flatly.

"My family demands proof that I work for him." I reply effortlessly, she luckily has no idea that my family and I have had no communication for over 10 years. Johnny, however, immediately noticed my lie, thankfully only side-eying me.

I take out my phone, standing next to him, taking a few, telling Johnny to angle his head more to the right in a few. I smile after our 10 second photo-shoot, hugging him quickly before speed-walking out the door to grab the car.

He's probably flabbergasted right now, wondering why I lied about my family, and why I wanted to take some pictures with him. To be honest, I don't think that swelling got there due to something innocent, so I took a shit ton of pictures with him so that I can look at them.

I drive the car around to the front and wait for Amber. In my spare time, I open my phone and look at some of the photos. Not gonna lie, he's always prepared for a picture, even when he's caught completely off guard.

Analyzing the pictures, I note the swelling under his eye, as well as his cheek and a little bit on his nose. It's subtle, I'm surprised I caught it. He's also got a very light bruise that looks like it's in the last stage of healing. I go to look closer, but quickly shut my phone off as Amber enters the back of the car.

_______

That wasn't the only time I had an impromptu photo-shoot with Johnny, there were quite a few to come, all of them capturing worse injuries than before. Halfway into their marriage I knew for sure what was happening, before that I had only heard the fights and been left to assume, but getting caught in their fight was wild.

Amber had been up in his face, pushing him, saying vulgar and cruel things as he tried to leave. The other security were looking at me, wondering what they should do. This wasn't the first time we removed Johnny for his safety, so I quickly sent a text for someone to pack him a bag, motioning one of the guards to grab the car and bring it around.

I was Amber's guard, I'm supposed to protect her, but I know deep down that my default is to always protect my true family, and that certainly isn't her. So when I walk over and see her pull her arm back to slap him, I don't hesitate to stop her.

I grab her arm, shoving her back so that I'm between them. I don't want to fight her, that would definitely get me fired, the only thing I can do right now is protect Johnny, and possibly myself. The anger in her expression magnifies as she looks back to me, Walking up and getting in my space, clearly wanting a reaction. I stand firm, not allowing her to get to Johnny, but not wanting to hurt her either.

"Get out of here Johnny." I say, not removing my eyes from the threat.

"And leave you here? No way." He states firmly.

"I'll be fine alright, I'll catch up with you okay? G/N(guards name)! Take Mr. Depp to the car and get him out of here!" I shout to the guard across the room. I can see him coming closer in my peripheral, leading Johnny away, though I can tell Johnny felt extremely conflicted.

All the while, I'm blocking Amber as they escape, not letting my guard down until I hear the elevators beep from down the hall. When she realizes they are gone, it's like she somehow got even angrier. She looks down the hallways, then fixes her glare on me. Before I have time to react, I find myself across the floor, my mind dazed, a stinging on the left side of my face.

I shake myself as I stand, taking a few seconds to realize I just got punched in the face. I touched my lip, it got caught on my tooth and is bleeding something terrible. I wiped the blood off with my sleeve, but know it's useless right now.

"Oh, don't tell me you've never bled before? What with your military time?" Her voice is so patronizing as she leers, she taunts me anytime she can and it's reaching a boiling point.

"ENOUGH!" I yell, but she simply smirks, enjoying my reaction.

"Too scared to fight me? Afraid you'll lose?" She continues her taunting, looking down at me with her annoying height.

"More like I'm afraid I'll kill you." I state grimly, my instincts telling me she's going to strike out and that I should attack her first, but I know if I hurt her, it'll get turned on me. I wait a second, taking in a deep breath before shaking my head and turning around.

"Stop running! You people can't keep RUNNING!" She screams as she shoves me back around, screaming in my face.

"You make us run! You're so fucking awful that the only thing we can do is leave!" I shout back, shoving her off of me.

"If you walk out that door, consider yourself fired." She states arrogantly as I walk to the front door. My hand hovers for a second as I think everything over.

"I consider that a blessing, but you're not my boss." I growl before turning the handle and walking down the hall, taking the stairs instead of the elevator. I call G/N, asking them to send me the address as I start up my car.

Johnny was not happy when I got there, in fact, he looked ready to tear into me, but immediately stopped when he saw my face. About halfway through the drive I started crying, wondering how long she's been hurting him, how long she's been treating him like shit. He only takes a second to study me before rushing forward, pulling me into a comforting embrace as I cried into his shoulder

It's kind of funny looking back now, he was so focused on comforting me even though he was the one experiencing that mistreatment for years. He was always a gentle and caring man, but that moment made me realize just how selfless he is.

From that moment on, he allowed me to photograph his injuries without making me act as if I simply wanted selfies with him. He only agreed to it as long as I wouldn't let myself get hit for him, he hated seeing me get injured, and he didn't want his spouse to be the cause of it. I was scared when I agreed, scared that I could do nothing, but I quickly realized that getting him out of there would keep us both safe.

I kept all the photos on my computer, making sure to have duplicates, as well as keeping a hidden copy of prints. Johnny would also send me photos from when I got hurt, he wanted me to save them as well. She's only hurt me a few times, mainly when I try to get between her and Johnny, I usually would've broken her arm already, but I could never do anything to hurt Johnny.

_______

I was brought forward as one of Johnny's witnesses, I didn't want to go up there, to explain what I had to witness and allowed to happen. I felt disgusted with myself that I let Johnny get treated that way for so long, but I know that he had to leave her by his own decision.

In all the recordings brought forward, I was usually in them, you could hear me in the background, or I might've been right in the middle of it. I knew that the defense was going to lay into me, try and tear me a new one, but I hope that I can take the publicity and stress of it all.

I somehow managed to stay basically anonymous throughout all my years of watching over the Depp's, only pictures and videos of my covered face being seen, but now I'd be in front of the world. My name out in the open, my face on every news channel, my family will know where I am - that's possibly the scariest thing about this.

I've been holding my breath during every video, every picture, and every statement. It's always hard when I hear something that includes me, I always feel like I was an enabler in his abuse because I didn't do more; but I know Johnny would get angry with himself if I told him. When he explains moments in a recording where I got between them, or where I would force him to leave, I always found myself tearing up.

I hear my name being called, I look around, seeing the nod of encouragement from his legal team. They've been so supportive and careful with me, they know about my military time yet still treat me like a delicate flower, it's nice. They've become friends to Johnny and me, I'm glad he found them.

I smile back as I step forward, feeling Johnny gently drape his hand against my arm as I walk by, a soft reassurance that he's there with me.

I swear in, keeping my voice steady as I look at the judge, allowing my eyes to glance around the room for a quick read, avoiding looking in Miss Heard's direction. Johnny and I promised that we wouldn't allow her even a second of our attention, we wouldn't look at her, we wouldn't talk to her, and outside this courtroom we wouldn't speak of her.

I seat myself carefully, eyeing the screen in front of me, glancing to the jury, Johnny's attorney, then finally landing on Johnny. I told him all of my worries, he knew of my fear of the limelight, as well as my worry that my family will recognize me and try to contact me.

Throughout all of this, he's somehow stayed strong, even though he suffered far more than I, he refused to let me feel alone, so I refuse to not play my part in this case; if anyone deserves something good in their life, it's Johnny Depp.

38 notes · View notes

captain-camille · 3 months

Text

Yo Ho, fellow pirates 🏴‍☠️🤍

Welcome to my POTC Masterlist / Blog rules

golden cage not made for me ‣ Jack Sparrow x f!reader oneshot

a good man ‣ Jack Sparrow x f!reader oneshot

How to request? Requests now ❌

🐚 I write for Captain Jack Sparrow (maybe Will)

🐚 I write angst, fluff, smut

🐚 I write x f!reader / ofc

🐚 I also write headcanons, drabbles

⚓️ please be patient - university can be draining… / please know that I’ll only write requests I'm comfortable with plotwise and that sparks my imagination…

⚓️ all my works will be 18+ since there will be harsh language, violent scenes, smut/spice, use of alcohol, mean characters haha

- just drop your request in my inbox

#POTC #captain jack sparrow #jack sparrow x reader #potc x reader #jack sparrow fic #pirates of the caribbean #potc masterlist #Request now #will turner x reader #jack sparrow x y/n #female reader #18+ only

54 notes · View notes

justafairytailofinnocence · 2 years

Note

Hii!! Could you pls write a James Norrington x wife!reader oneshot where the reader is pregnant and wakes James up in the middle of the night because she got hungry and didn’t want to go downstairs by herself because she’s worried she might trip? Just make it warm and fluffy with a very caring James always asking if she was still hungry ☺️ Have a great day!

Hello dear 💖, thanks for your request.

James norrington x wife reader⚔️👰‍♀

A lady to behold🤰

It had been at least year since James’s encounter with the infamous Jack sparrow, he swore to give the pirate a wicked chase. The man’s mind was driven on tracking down that pirate, however at a cost he had lost a woman who was betrothed to him. James’s heart was shattered as she chose Will Turner after promising to marry him, in the end he respected her decision. The man was the captain of the interceptor, he was the admiral of her majesty, a proud Commodore of the royal navy. James’s pride could get in the way of many things, he promised to capture Sparrow and bring him to justice, however somewhere down his line of work he met a woman. A lady that mended what he wanted, she brought him love and light in his life. He married her in Port Royal after asking her to become his wife, y/n had taken her vows to hold her lover for the rest of her life.

In Port Royal, the moon shined over the horizon of the waters. In a mansion, the admiral slept peacefully along side his wife y/n, y/n had many attributes anyone could ask for. She had kindness, a heart of gold and loyalty. Y/n was about 5 months pregnant; she wore a flowy dress that would slightly show the bump in her stomach. In the middle of the night, y/n awoke to feeling hungry, she pulled the sheets off her and hoisted herself up. She started to walk; the floorboards creaked with every step. Y/n gasped as she nearly fell down the stairs, she held onto the railings to steady herself. Y/n looked back toward her sleeping husband; she didn’t want to wake him since he looked so peaceful. However, she was quite hungry, in instinct she gently went over to wake her husband “James” she muttered.

James in turn rolled over muttering “what”, he was half asleep, he couldn’t exactly see straight. Y/n whispered, “James please, I’m famished and I can’t walk down those stairs”.

The admiral started to flicker his eyes awake; he raised his hand over his eyes rubbing them. “Y/n, my dear it’s quite late, shouldn’t you be asleep” he questioned. Y/n started to plead him “I’m hungry, it’s late I know but I must eat”. James slightly shifted himself up, he couldn’t argue with his wife after all, she was precious to him. He pulled the covers off him and held y/n in his arms while he gently walked her down the stairs. He gently he sat y/n down, he asked the maids if they could fix up some soup for his wife. The maid nodded and served y/n some soup with bread, it was perfectly warm. James sat beside y/n; he held her closely while she ate. “Forgive me, I should’ve listened to you, in this condition your vulnerable” James apologized.

Y/n smiled at her husband “my love, you needn’t not worry for I awoke you at an ugly hour”. James pressed his head against his wife, he closed his eyes pressing his hand against the baby bump. “I love you y/n, ever since you found me, I couldn’t bare to part with you” James whispered. Y/n leaned in, her lips gently pressed against the admirals, the two shared a deep meaningful kiss. “My y/n, may I ask if you are still hungry” James asked, y/n replied with a smile “no, it’s perfect, the soup is of perfect temperature”.

James was always worried about y/n, he had never experienced something as strong as this. He was always a gentleman and quite good looking yet, never did he ever end up with a woman. Y/n was just a quiet bookworm until she met the admiral, she caught his interest even though it took time for them to get together. “Tell me the tale of the infamous Jack sparrow one more time” y/n asked, she had heard of James telling his story of his encounter.

For the rest of the night, James was looking after y/n, he was finally happy with the woman he truly loved, his wife, Y/n Norrington.

Anyways that's all I have for now:

Ta Ta ✨️

#pirates of the carribean oneshot #pirates of the caribbean x reader #james norrington #james norrington x reader #potc oneshot #potc #pirates of the caribbean headcanon #pirates of the caribbean oneshot #potc x reader #james norrington oneshot

182 notes · View notes

metalbvcky · 12 days

Text

Answer the questions and tag five fanfiction authors you know!

tagged by @sarahowritesostucky, thank you lovely!! 💖💖 no pressure tagging: @late-to-the-party-81 @sparkagrace @bittersweet-in-boston @otpcutie @apple-writes

🍓 How did you get into writing fanfiction?

I feel like that's asking "how did you join Tumblr" it just happened 😂

🍇How many fandoms have you written in?

One, technically, which is nothing compared to others but I enjoy exploring my ideas with the MCU and its characters. I'm not sure I'd get the same feeling with other fandoms, like say, supernatural.

🍈How many years have you been writing fanfiction?

It'll be four this summer. Again, not long, but considering I denied myself as being a writer for several years? That's progress and growth.

🍎Do you read or write more fanfiction?

It depends on the muse and all sorts of other things. Sometimes I'm punching out oneshot after oneshot, while other times I'll be focused on a longfic and will read in between and stuff. Like currently!

🍌What is one way you've improved as a writer?

Writing more. Reading more. Writing more again. But also letting go of sticking to a strict outline. I'm a planster. I'll plan the major things, but everything else is made up as I go.

🍑Do you have any bad habits as a writer?

I'll often start or continue writing a scene and will find myself stuck, thinking it's the end of the world, and then realize my whole issue is a few lines above what I'm trying to make work. Happens so often you'd like I would be used to it by now.

🍍 What's the weirdest topic you researched for a writing project?

I don't know about weird, but I've been doing a ton of medical research for my future doctor/patient AU. I've searched around for all sorts of things lol even for a sentence that I'll likely not end up using.

🍉What's your favourite type of comment to receive on your work?

Keyboard smashes. Long detailed comments about the plot/relationship/pining/etc. Comments that mention a tiny detail I included, those are the best when people notice them. But also, any comment.

🍐What's the most fringe trope/topic you write about?

Crack fics? I don't think I write a lot of outlandish stuff, at least I wouldn't consider them to be 😂

🥭What is the hardest type of story for you to write?

Uhhh... *stares blankly at my open doc* Ones with big plot. I love it, it makes the story even more fun to write, but MAN plot can be tricky. Catch me saying "Did everyone see that? Because I will not be doing it again" like Captain Jack Sparrow when I finish a longfic, and then immediately start planning another one to write.

🍏What is the easiest type?

Short oneshots with hardly any plot. Which isn't often because almost everything I write ends up being longer than I anticipated.

🍑Where do you do your writing? What platform? When?

Docs. I used to use Smartedit Writer and organize by chapters, but ehhhh I just throw ideas onto a separate doc and go from there. Why plan extensively when my characters will do a 180 on me all the time? And almost always at night, sometimes during the day when time/the muse allows me.

🍋What is something you've been too nervous/intimidated to write, but would love to write one day?

I was just thinking about this recently. I have never written a post TWS recovery fic. It's on my 'to write' bucket list, so I hope to tackle a lengthy canon fic one of these days. I love reading canon fics where they're on missions and the plot is centered around HYDRA or some other big bad, I feel like those are trickier to write than AUs. But everyone has their strengths and weaknesses, and I know coming up with detailed worlds/world building isn't a walk in the park for some.

🍇 what made you choose your username?

I didn't know what to name my Marvel sideblog when I was making it so... I just decided Bucky + metal arm + aw crap that name is taken = Metalbvcky 🤣

#tagging games #writer games #mandy talks and stuff

5 notes · View notes

2braincellslz · 2 years

Text

⚠️Request are not guaranteed⚠️

Request junk:

So heres what is will and wont write:

Will:

Fluff

Angst

Oneshots

Long storys

Aus

Headcanons

Y/n

Ships

Will nots:

Smut (for now atlest)

Really just smut

Fandoms:

Ace Attorney:

Pheonix wright

Miles edgeworth

Dick Gumshoe

Maya fey

Franziska Von Karma

Slashers:

Michael Myers

Jason Vorhees*

Brahms heelshire

Billy lenz

Bubba *

Billy Loomis

Stu Macher

Stranger things:

Steve Harrington

Eddie munson

Hopper (as a father figure)

The kids (no shipping tho)

Billy hargove

Lexi*

Marvel:

Captain America

Bucky barns

Iron man

Peter parker

Dr. Strange

Thor

Widowmaker

Quick sliver (age of Ultron)

Wanda *

Peaky blinders:

Thomas Shelby

Arther Shelby

Finn shelby

Ada shelby

(I can't remember the rest of the names lmao)

The sandman:

The Corinthian (gay only)

Morpheus

Satan

Death

Spiderman:

Spider man

Harry Osbourne

Otto octavius

Norman Osborne

The breakfast club:

John Bender (the criminal)

Claire (the queen)

Andrew (the jock)

Brian (the brian)

Allison (the basket case)

Game of thrones:

Robb stark

Theon Greyjoy

Jon snow

Little finger

The other guys lmao

Witcher:

Jaskier

Geralt

Yennifer

Others and such

Other-

Characters from Nightmare Before Christmas

Characters from Corpse Bride

Jack sparrow

Also i can write fanfic with your oc.

If there is a character you want (from a completely different fandom or one of the ones listed) then dont be afraid to ask!

When you send in a ask, do be sure to specify if you want male, female, or GN. (And for the dsmp characters tell me if you wan c! Or cc!)

*I dont really know all that much about them

#billy hargrove x male reader #billy hargrove #billy lenz #slasher x reader #slasher x male reader #stranger thing x reader #stranger things x male reader #requests #stranger things ships #marvel #the breakfast club fanfic #the sandman #thw sandman fanfic #the breakfast club #Spiderman #got fanfiction #spiderman fanfiction #ace attorney #the witcher

38 notes · View notes

lavendersblued1llyd1lly · 2 years

Text

Does that...bother you?

Captain Jack Sparrow x F!Reader

Word Count: 1400

Warnings: dead body, mentions of death, kidnapping, being eyed up, and a healthy dose of bad-writing

---------------------------------------------------

You clawed your way through the water, desperate to reach air. The sun was your compass. Finally breaking out of the waves, you grasped for whatever you could and ended up holding onto a plank for all you were worth.

“I’m alive,” You sniffled, “ I can’t believe I’m alive.” The ship’s remains were being carelessly tossed around you, and the silence was odd compared to the previous thundering and mountainous waves crashing.

You shuddered as a body floated passed, but you weren’t devastated, the men who had sailed this ship had abducted you and now you were the only survivor. “How ironic.”

Suddenly, the gravity of the situation struck you, and fog closed in as the night neared. You were in the middle of the sea, and had no idea which way or how far land was.

The water's soft lulling was tempting, but falling asleep wasn’t an option. You clung to the board and prayed.

---------------------------------------

You weren’t sure how long it had been, an hour, maybe more. But you were pretty sure not long enough to be hallucinating the ship that was coming closer.

Straining your ears, you heard the sound of drunken laughter and fiddling.

“Deep breath, come on Y/n, deep breath.” You closed your eyes and strained your lungs, “Help! Help! Help! Please help me!”

You paused and watched with heavy eyes as men dove overboard and could only think as you drifted off, “I hope they aren’t the drunk ones.” Black was crowding in, but was rudely shoved aside as you were awakened by someone grabbing you around the waist.

You vaguely felt hands on you as you were hauled into a boat which was then pulled up to the ship.

“Is she dead? Because if you brought a dead body up here for us to throw back, I won’t be very pleased.”

You drowsily opened your eyes, “No, I’m not dead. Thanks for the concern.” You coughed into the wood before staring up into chocolate brown eyes.

The man with the red kerchief on his head seemed momentarily struck looking back at you, but then frowned and leaned down, “Are you alright? What happened here?” His curiosity was obviously strong, for good reason, the ship was obliterated.

“I’m ok, just need some rest, thank you for saving me.” Slowly, you stood with his help, you looked around, “Thank you gentlemen.” Your voice was soft and hoarse, but the men gazed at you respectfully, albeit with a few roaming eyes.

“It was our pleasure m’lady,” A heavy-set man smiled at you. Grunts and noises of agreement rang about. They were mesmerized by the beautiful lady who stood among them.

“The storm last night was too much for the crew,” You recounted, “They rammed us straight into some rocks and we fell apart piece by piece. I honestly don’t know how I made it, but I was trapped in a room for a while as it sank, the boards fell apart and I was able to swim out.”

The Captain swung off his hat, “I am very sorry for your loss.” He fell into a sweeping bow.

“No need,” You had a sad smile, “They had kidnapped me, I don't know what all they intended, but I didn’t want to be on that ship.”

Eyebrows were raised all around, a silence settled temporarily before the Captain grasped your hand. “I am Captain Jack Sparrow at your service my dear.” He gently kissed it and then looked up and winked, he was trying to hide it, but you were flustering him.

Your face heated, “I am Y/n L/n, at yours.” You bit your lip, the cold was leaving your body rapidly and not just because of the blanket draped around your shoulders. But you were nervous, the last pirates hadn’t meant well at all. So you quickly withdrew your hand and looked down.

“You alright miss?” Jack asked.

“Yes, is there somewhere I might lay down?” You were tired and needed to be able to think clearly.

“ Of course, right this way.” He cleared a path through the crew and led you to a small but cozy cabin. “Will this suffice?” He swung his hand around dramatically, making the room appear bigger than it was.

You grinned, “Yes, thank you.”

--------------------------------------------------------

The next couple of weeks flew by, though you had been nervous at first, living with Captain Sparrow and his crew was amazing. Everyday you were enjoying yourself with learning about the ship, resting, reading, talking with the crew, and occasionally helping where you could. In the evenings, all was merry as the hands drank and ate their fill ending the night with games, dancing, or snoring.

All were wonderful and you were loving every second of it. But particularly enjoying the time spent with the Captain. He was kind and understanding even when you asked the most ridiculous questions about the ship, he just seemed delighted you were asking at all.

Jack, for his part, was having a difficult time. What were all these new feelings he had?

“Come on Jack,” He mentally beat himself, “Why can’t you get ahold of yerself? Why does it have to be so hard to simply dance or talk or longingly gaze at the woman of your dreams? It’s your fault for going and falling in love. How stupid was that?”

He shook his head, “Well, guess I’m just gonna have to tell her, see if she feels the same.” The calm act was just that, an act. He was quacking inside at the thought of confessing his feelings.

----------------------------------------------------------

Later that evening, dancing to fiddle music was the choice of entertainment. And as you swung from partner to partner, you laughed and thought that there was no way of growing tired of this life.

Jack watched as you twirled and he couldn’t help but wish that he was the one twirling you. “But why not? Why not go and twirl her? That wouldn’t give away anything, right?”

With faked courage, he rushed into the clapping of hands and stomping of feet and straight into your arms. You smiled brightly, “Hello Jack.”

Words escaped him, having a close up view of your sparkling eyes and feeling your warm body was almost too much. “Hello dear.” He managed.

The music was fast, and he felt his heart soar as he twirled you, around and around, your dress flowing around you, softly brushing his legs. With a laugh, he swung with you, and never let you go.

The night flew by, and he would’ve hated that if it didn’t end with the two of you sitting side by side, watching the stars after everyone went to bed. Except the man snoring over by the barrel, but he wasn’t too hard to block out.

Jack admired your profile as you looked up at the stars, to you they were the brightest, most beautiful things in the world at the moment. To him, you were.

He cleared his throat, “Y/n?”

“Mhm?” You looked over at him, trying to still your racing heart.

He started to speak but stumbled over his tongue and sighed, then taking a deep breath, he tried again. “I have something to say, but I don’t know how to say it.”

You were hoping against hope it was what you thought it was. “Just try and say it, and I’ll try and decipher it.” You smiled softly, “I’m ready to listen.”

“Alright then,” He glanced at you nervously, “I-I,” He tried and then sighed, “Oh for goodness sake.” He mumbled under his breath. “I’m in love with you.”

You paused, stunned. “You do? I mean, you are?” You were hoping for feelings, but never assumed he felt as strongly as you did.

He nodded, “Does that...bother you?”

You quickly shook your head, “No! I’m-,” You smiled giddily, “I’m in love with you.”

He lit up like a Christmas tree, “Really? You really are?” When you echoed his movement form earlier and nodded, he jumped up and yelled as you laughed along with his joy, “She loves me mates! She loves me!”

As the crew ran up, guns blazing to see what the commotion was about, they were met with the sight of their Captain leaning down and catching your lips with his.

They groaned, good-naturedly and went back to bed, intending on making fun in the morning.

#jack sparrow #jack sparrow x reader #captain jack sparrow x reader #jack sparrow x female reader #potc x reader #potc #potc fanfiction #pirates of the caribbean #captain jack sparrow #fanfic #oneshot

759 notes · View notes

littlenephilim999uriel · 3 years

Text

A litte Short Story with Jack Sparrow

Hello everyone... it has been sooo long since I last wrote Stories for Tumblr but I kinda got pulled back into it after reading some old Stories of mine and kinda missing it.... So here is my first try at writing again... I hope it wasn’t too bad. More will be comming soon. Anyway... let’s get into it! :-D

Captain Jack Sparrow x Reader “I didn’t ask to be abducted.” - “Well I didn’t ask to have to abduct you, but here we are.”

As the little Sister of Elisabeth Swan you never really got to leave the City let alone the Castel. Ever since what happened to your big Sister the Guards have never once let you walk around alone anymore. But somehow (y/n) got a chance to sneak away and in one way or another landed on the Black Pearl. When she realized her mistake to explore on an actual Ship it was already to late. Feeling the sway of the sea and hearing the shouting of the men outside she knew it was to late. The only option now was to hide and wait till they reached land again and then try to flee. It felt like hours when there were sudden footsteps getting closer and closer to her. As to not be detected (y/n) tried to push further back only to accidentally push down a bottle of Rum that filled the silent space with the loud shuttering of glass. The loud noise of course attracted a group of men that now stood infront of the terrified Women. “Well.. well... well.. what do we have ‘ere! It’s a little Lassie.” One of them slurred obviously drunk. “Seems like we’ve got a little Rat that snuck on our Ship.” Another one piped in. The third one grabbed her arm pulling her out with a force that made her stumble out and almost fall down. “I’m no rat you filthy Pirate!” (y/n) said with a huff. “Well ya hidin’ in the dark in between food like a rat though!” One of them said with a loud laugh and pulling her after him towards the exit. (y/n) struggled against his grip but it was no use as he was obivously stronger. As they reached the deck. The sudden appeatance of a Woman on the Ship sent some men mumbling about bad luck and others whistling and howling at her. The Pirate that still held onto her wrist, started to pull her towards the back of the ship pushing her up the stairs till she was face to face with a strangely Handsome Pirate.

“Now who do we have here?” He said with a big grin appearing on his face. Sending him a glare (y/n) just made a small ‘hmph’ sound and crossed her arms over her chest not giving this Man anymore attention. “Feisty one it is...” He almost purred. There was a long silence when a sudden looming presence made her head snap back in his direction, realizing just now how close he suddenly got. This made (y/n) stumble back slightly which only made him grin even more. “A shy one aye? So who are you girlie?” He said which earned him another glare. “(y/n)...” The Woman answered shortly. “Do you know what Ship you snuck on little one?” He asked stepping closer again. (y/n) just shook her head. “Well let me enlighten you then. Welcome on the Black Pearl lassie!” He said in a loud voice making the other Pirates howling and laughing. It took her a second to make a connection with the name of the Ship she snuck on and when it clicked a soft gulp left her mouth. “So... you are Jack Sparrow then?” “The one and only Captain Jack Sparrow!” He said proudly looking her up and down. “And assuming from your clothing... you must be from a wealthy family.” Jack then slowly crept closer again ‘till he had her pressed against the Ships railing. Looking up and meeting his deep brown eyes (y/n) let out a quiet squeak. “So what..?” Jack got even closer until his mouth was right next to her ear. “So this is an abduction now.” Jack whispered in her ear making the Woman shudder at the warmth of his breath.

“I didn’t ask to be abducted.” (y/n) growled back at him. “Well I didn’t ask to have to abduct you, but here we are.” Jack answered as he stepped away from her again sending her another one of his big smiles. “You shouldn’t just sneak on a strangers Ship then Darlin’!” He answered which send the whole Crew into a fit of laughter. “For your own good though... just stay close to me or I can’t guarantee for your safety.” Jack said in a low voice sending another shiver down her spine.

Great... what just was meant to be a little adventure now turned into a full blown abduction. This were gonna be some long Days.

#jack sparrow x reader #pirates of the carribean x reader #reader insert #x reader #xreader #jack x reader #captain jack sparrow x reader #short imagine #pirates of the caribbean imagine #oneshot #short story #pirate x reader

154 notes · View notes

posh-londoners · 2 years

Text

Just as we met.

Warnings - Angst, execution, death

--------------------------------------

Today was the day, the day that the famous Captain Jack Sparrow was to be hanged. I twirl in the mirror admiring my new dress, you wanted to look nice since it was such a big occasion. People are coming from across the seas to witness his death; there might even be a painter to capture the moment. With one last glance onto the mirror I rush out the door and towards the town square.

I squeeze your way through the crowd hoping up and down trying to find a good viewing point. I finally settle in a spot with a perfect view. I stood there awkwardly untill the commodore made his way to the front of the stage causing the crowd to settle. "Today is the day that Jack Sparrow shall be executed, he is charged with piracy, murder, impersonation, kidnapping, and serval other offenses." He says his voice projected through the crowd. Then it happned two kings men excorting him through the crowd to the top of the stage, Captain Jack Sparrow. He was so much more handsome than his wanted posters gave him credit for; he walked funny it has a swagger to it.

Once he reached the top of the stage he scanned the audience, then it happened he made eye contact with me. His brown eyes seem to burn into my soul, he smiled down at you showing his gold teeth. I felt like I could gaze into those eyes forever he just felt you with so much joy, I've just met this man but he was stirring all kinds of emotions he is just to charming.

The executioner grabbed his arm and guided him towards the guillotine breaking us apart. My heart dropped, the excitement I felt to see his head roll was replaced with a terrified panic. He can't just die I need to meet him, my eyes widen as his head is placed between the basket and the blade. The crowd get rowdy placing bets on weather hell escape or if he'll actually die. I desperately look around searching for anyone who would assist in his escape, there's no one. I look helplessly at him not ready for him to die, he looks at me and smiles such a confident smile. He's going to escape a wave of relief hits me, we smile at each other the whole world seems to stop. Then it happens the blade drops, the moment it hits his neck his head falls into the basket. My heart shatters I let out a heart broken wail, tears fall from my eyes mourning what could have been.

#angst #captain jack sparrow #pirates of the Caribbean #jack sparrow #oneshot #potC #potc oneshots #pirates of the Caribbean one shots

6 notes · View notes

shadowhunter221 · 5 years

Note

Hello! You have a lovely prompt list:) I was wondering if I could request #1 with Captain Jack Sparrow. Thank you!

“I’m…really cold.” (Jack Sparrow Imagine)

A little author’s note: Thank you so much to the person who requested this! It is my first time receiving a request and I hope you enjoy my work. :)

Fandom: Pirates of the Caribbean

Word Count: 536 (sorry it’s kind of short)

Warnings: A little alcohol and literally one swear word

Synopsis: It’s a rough and cold night on The Pearl and Jack tries to make you feel as comfortable as possible.

Time seemed to freeze when you were sailing in the open sea. You stand at the bow of the ship with your eyes closed, feeling the wind on your face. You loved the feeling of freedom sailing gave you. You felt like all your problems just…disappeared completely.

Captain Jack, leaning against the mast, finished off the rest of his rum. The bottle was abruptly thrown to the ground, shattering into a million pieces with a crash. You jumped a little and opened your eyes.

“Dammit, Sparrow,” you muttered under your breath as a sigh escaped your lips.

You rested your chin on your hands and continued to stare off into the horizon. A storm was fast approaching; you could see the dark gray clouds looming in the distance. It was going to be a rough night. Jack appeared next to you and rested his arms on the ledge.

“Storm’s comin’, mate. Better get inside soon.”

You nodded without looking at him and closed your eyes.

“What’s wrong with yeh, Y/N?” he asked you with genuine worry in his voice.

You shook your head. “Nothing.”

Sparrow glanced over at you. You could feel his stare on you and ignored it. Eventually, he staggered away and took the stairs down to the lower deck, most likely to get some rest before tomorrow. You took your last deep breath of fresh air and reluctantly followed Jack down to the lower deck. It smelled absolutely horrid in there. Every crew member was asleep and snoring on an old, dirty hammock that looked like it had been there since the beginning of time. There was mold, dust, and dirt covering everything. All in all, The Pearl was not the best place to spend the night. However, you had no choice. You settled down on a hammock near you and realized just how exhausted you really were. It had been a long day and it would soon be a long night. You eventually fell into a deep, restless sleep.

- a few hours later -

You opened your eyes, still tired out of your mind. You squinted outside of a window, only to find that it was pitch black outside. Rain was being pelted against the window and you could feel the whole ship rocking violently. You looked down to find yourself shivering as goosebumps covered your whole body. You shivered once more and tried to get into a more comfortable position on your hammock. You had the nagging feeling that someone was looking at you. You opened your eyes, only to find Jack staring at you once more.

“You okay, mate?” he asked quietly.

You shivered yet again. “I’m…really cold.”

He got up from his hammock and proceeded to search for something among the rubbish. He eventually found a blanket in decent condition and brought it over to you. He placed it on top of you gently, nodded once, and made his way back to his hammock. Jack wasn’t one for affection, so that one small gesture meant a lot to you. Although the blanket didn’t do much to block out the cold, you still went to sleep with a comforting warmth in your heart. You smiled as you drifted off.

#pirates of the caribbean #captain jack sparrow #jack sparrow #jack sparrow imagine #jack sparrow oneshot #jack sparrow x reader #jack sparrow fanfiction #imagines #oneshots

230 notes · View notes

make-me-imagine · 3 years

Text

Prompts: 'Bandaging the other and then kissing the injury gently' + 'Shielding the other with their body to save/protect them' <this one changed slightly. Requested by: @spuffyfan394

Pairing: Captain Jack Sparrow x Gn!Reader

Triggers: Fighting, shooting, and mentions of death and blood (none is graphic in detail)

Words: 1.9k

*Angst, Action and Fluff

As you stared out at the wavy waters your mind wandered to whatever mysterious treasure Jack was after this time. All he had told the crew was that he had a map. You however, he showed the map to. You were one of the few who had remained loyal to him over the years, so he trusted you more than the others. Though, you still had no idea what exactly it was you were looking for.

Looking up at the helm, you watched Jack as he stared at his apparent magical compass. He had a frown on his face. And as he glanced up, seemingly following the pointing compass, his eyes landed on you. You see a small amount of confusion and surprise pass over his face before he looks back at the open water, while shaking the compass slightly.

Had it pointed to you? You felt you heart skip a beat as you remembered what Jack had told you in the past. The compass points to what you most desire.

Before you could really begin to think about it, your eyes landed on a ship in the not so distant water, appearing through the thick fog, coming up right behind you.

Grabbing your scope you looked into it, seeing no navy flags or any colors. "Pirates" You muttered to yourself before looking up at Jack

"Jack!" He looked at you, jumping slightly from the sudden call of his name, watching as you pointed "Oncoming ship!"

Jack looked back, seeing the ship, he frowned before looking through his own scope "Bugger." You heard him hiss under his breath before turning and calling out to Gibbs "Prepare the canons!"

You ran up the stairs and over to him "You know who they are?"

"Yes." He said simply as he turned to you as he pulled out the map from his pocket and handing it to you "Go hide the map."

You met his eyes and realized "Oh." You muttered before grabbing it and turning and running down to his cabin as he yelled out orders to the rest of the crew.

As everyone began to run in various directions, preparing to flee, yet knowing we might have to fight, you got the map, rolling it up and hid it in a secret spot in his cabin. A spot only the two of you knew about.

Running back out onto the deck you staggered as a canon shot hit the back of the ship. Spinning around, you see the other ship gaining fast on the Pearl.

Grabbing your rifle and sword you prepared for a possible boarding as the ship began to get closer. "They're going to try and board!" You yelled out as you saw the men on the other ship carrying out planks.

"Get your weapons men!" Gibbs yelled out as he ran past.

You loaded your own rifle before you aimed and began to fire as the enemy pirates came into view. Seeing the ship up close, you now recognized it. Knowing full well the Captain of that ship hated Jack, and had been on Tortuga at the same time as you all. He must have learned you had a treasure map and came to claim it as his own.

As a shot hit the ship near you, you ducked before moving to hide behind the flag pole, loading and firing your gun again, you watched as Jack began to fire on the pirates as well.

Canon fire began to ring out from both ships as wood started flying, smoke and sparks covering the ship. Seeing some of the pirates begin to board the Pearl, you unsheathed your sword and ran to fight them.

Jack fired his pistol again as he looked down on the lower deck, seeing enemy pirates boarding. His eyes landed on you as you began to fight with another pirate. Quickly making his way down, he began to fire his gun again as well as unsheathing his sword to fight up close.

You hissed in pain as the pirate in front of you sliced the back of your hand with his blade. And as he smirked you took the moment to cut him down. After he fell, you spun around to fight more, suddenly your back met another's.

As you looked back to see who had pressed against you, you saw the side of Jacks face, as he looked back to meet your own "This treasure better be worth it Jack." You scolded.

He smiled "Of course it will be darling. I hope." He muttered the last part quietly, but still loud enough for you to hear.

You rolled your eyes as you began to fight a pirate that ran at you. Swinging your sword at him, you quickly took him down. Seeing another running at you from the side, you turned to fight, but watched as Jack quickly pulled out his pistol and shot him down.

Turning away, you continued to fight, seeing that the other pirate ship was being overtaken by your own crew. You watched as the enemy pirates began to retreat back to their own ship and you smirked, meeting Jack's eyes who smiled at you in return.

Your eyes grazed past him and to the other ship you were beginning to out-take, where your eyes landed on the familiar enemy Captain. Your eyes widened slightly as you saw the Captain raise his gun, ready to fire at Jack.

"Jack!" You yelled as you ran towards him.

His eyes widened in surprised as you did so, and as he turned to see what you saw, his own eyes widened in shock as his eyes met the other Captain glaring gaze. Just as he saw the rifle ready to fire at him, his body was suddenly thrown down.

As he hit the floor of the ship with a yelp, he looked up just in time to see the shot hit you in the shoulder. You staggered back in shock as your body hit the edge of the ship. Jacks eyes widened as everything seemed to move in slow motion as your body began to fall over the side of the ship. He caught one last look at your face, and he felt his heart seem to break as he saw your closed eyes and limp body disappear over the edge.

Before Jack really knew what he was doing, he found himself diving over the edge of the ship after you. His eyes focused on you as you seemed to slip deeper underwater as the waves crashed over you. Reaching out, his hand grabbed your own as he pulled you to him and toward the surface. His mind was racing with fear as he saw your blood flowing through the water from your shoulder.

- - - - -

As your eyes fluttered open, you realized quickly you were lying on a padded cot on a ship. It took another moment before you figured out you were still on the Black Pearl, and in Jacks cabin.

Looking over, you see Jack sitting at his desk, staring down at the compass, the map next to it. You wondered for a moment what it was pointing too. And as he looked over at you, and a smile crossed his face when he saw you looking at him. Part of you knew where exactly it was pointing.

"Hello, love." He smiled as he stood and walked over to you.

You sat up with a small groan, and leaned against the wall "Did we get away well enough?"

"Oh, yes. Had no doubt we would."

You thought back on what had happened before you blacked out, and you brought your hand to your shoulder, feeling a small pulse of pain. "I thought I went into the water?"

"You did." He said as he sat down next to you with a sigh "But you didn't very well think I'd let you drown now did you?" He asked with a slight amused tone.

You met his eyes, and for a moment thought you saw something else, pain, guilt, something that disappeared quickly as he hid it away. You felt a smile tag at your lips at your own surprised thoughts of Jack jumping in the icy waters to save you. You scooted forward, placing your feet on and ground, and looked down at your bandaged hand.

Seeing Jacks hand reach out and grab it, you looked back up at him, somewhat surprised. Looking back down at your hand, you watched as he lifted it gingerly. The bandage was beginning to fall off and Jack shook his head lightly "Tsk tsk. Gibbs was never very good at this." He said quietly as he unwrapped your hand.

You watched as he slowly began to re-wrap your hands. His usual coarse and unsteady hands moving slowly and smoothly, gentle as to not hurt you any further. You were almost astounded at how he was being, how gentle he acted, as though he could hurt you with any wrong movement.

"That was quite the decision you made, love, getting yourself shot." He said suddenly, though softly.

"Well it was better than you getting shot." You admitted.

You saw Jack frown slightly "You shouldn't worry that much about me, love, you'll get yourself killed doing that."

You let out a soft laugh "I always worry about you. And besides, you're my Captain Jack, the Pearl isn't the Pearl without you, it doesn't need me."

A small sad smile crossed Jack's face as he continued to look down at your hand. He had finished bandaging your hand, but continued to hold it in his own. "It wouldn't sit right with me if you got killed 'cause of me. And as for the Pearl." He looked up at the compass sitting on his desk before slowly looking over at you "The Pearl does need you, and it wouldn't feel right without you on board."

Your felt your heart pounding in your chest. Jack smiled as he felt your pounding pulse in your hand. He lifted your hand up to his face, and gently placed a kiss to the top of your hand, not hard enough to hurt you. Looking over at you, he met your eyes with a smile before his eyes fell to your bandaged shoulder. "I could kiss that one too if you'd like." He spoke with a flirty tone.

You smiled and shook your head with a light laugh, making him smirk at you. You glanced over at the compass on his desk "Jack. What does your compass point to?"

Jack looked over at his desk and smiled "The one thing I desire most." He answered, knowing that you already knew that. Meeting your eyes again, he brought up his hand and stroked the side of your face gently "And it's not the treasure that map leads too." He added on with a smile.

You smiled at him and tried to keep your heart from beating out of your chest "And I thought you were a pirate through and through. Treasure before anything else."

Jack tilted his head slightly as he stared at you with a small smirk "Treasure is not just gold and jewels love." He leaned in towards you, his eyes flicking to your lips as he stopped a mere inch from your face "Sometimes treasure is much more valuable." He nearly whispered before he leaned in all the way, pulling you into a kiss.

You brought your hands up to his chest as you leaned into him, his hand moving from your face to the back of your head as he deepened the kiss. Finally giving in to the one thing he really did desire the most. You.

If you like this please consider reblogging to share it with others!

General Taglist: @criminaly-supernatural, @caswinchester2000

1K notes · View notes

jacksparrowfanpage · 2 years

Text

"Just let me hold you.."

Requested by @maddog4185 (If this isn't what you imagined, I am happy to rewrite it!)

Prompts: 7

7: "You're not going to get me sick.. just let me hold you."

Wind blew through your hair, as you closed your eyes. You stood on the deck of the Black Pearl, looking out at the crashing waves. Recently, not many of the crew have been feeling the best. There was a suspicion that someone carried something on when the ship stopped at Tortuga for a stop to pick up more supplies.

A nauseous feeling came over you, making you hold onto the rail. Your vision blackened for a moment, before returning back to normal. In those few seconds, there was a person standing next to you. You already knew who it was, you could smell the vanilla and rum. You and Jack had expressed your feelings for eachother a while back, and the rest of the ship had figured out very quickly. “Not feeling too well there Y/N?” Jack said, a worried undertone in his voice. Surprisingly, Jack had seemed to not be affected by the sickness passing over the Black Pearl.

“I think I finally caught that damn sickness.” You muttered, shaking your head softly. It was rather annoying, as the Pearl didn’t need another crew member out since there were already a handful of them out. “You should rest then luv, it isn’t going to do anyone good having you pass out trying to tie a rope.” He said, putting a hand on your arm. You knew Jack wouldn’t give up about this, even if you wanted to still help out, even if it was just in the slightest.

The captain led you to his personal room, where you spent most of your nights anyways. “You can barely walk in a straight line luv, I can’t believe you didn’t go lay down when you knew you weren’t feeling well.” Jack said, laying you down in his bed. He took off your shoes, covering you up with the one thin blanket he had.

“I do regret not doing that.” You said, covering your eyes with your hands. The small window that was in the room, was making your developing headache more painful than it already was. Jack sighed, sitting down on the edge of the bed. He kicked off his boots, throwing his guns and sword on the floor.

“Don’t.. I don’t wanna get you sick Jack. The Pearl needs a captain.” You said, trying to push Jack away weakly. Even though there were other people capable of leading the Pearl, you still didn’t want to get your lover sick.

“Shh…” He placed a finger over your lips, silencing you. “Don’t worry if I get sick.. Gibbs is more than capable.” Jack got underneath the blanket with you, pulling you closely to him. The captain was a very warm person, he pretty much radiated heat. “Just let me hold you..” He whispered softly, his fingers running gently through your hair.

#jack sparrow x reader #pirates of the caribbean #captain jack sparrow #jack sparrow oneshot #jack sparrow

246 notes · View notes

batshitbarnes · 2 years

Text

▬❝ i'll be right here. ❞

summary: aboard the black pearl with James the future seems fast approaching and there's a chance his and yours might be aligned ⟶ {james norrington x f!reader}

requested by anonymous !!! thank you :)

🌿: "sometimes giving up is honestly best choice"

find more of my work here // masterlist !!!

ONESHOT. ⇾ 1226 WORDS

It had been a while since you’d been aboard a proper ship, a month or-so. You’d never have figured it’d be a pirate ship you’d be on let alone one as infamous as the Black Pearl but there you were. Leaning over the railing slightly you looked down at the water rushing past.

James, the only reason you were even here, sat half a metre to your left. He was slumped down against the railing, legs stretched out before him. You turned your gaze to him only to see him staring at something on the other side of the deck. Following his gaze you sighed softly. Elizabeth and Jack were talking, closer than you would’ve figured they should be. Why James was watching them you could only guess. You hoped it didn’t have anything to do with his previous engagement but you knew that hope wouldn’t change the truth.

“What do you think Turner would say if he could see them now?” James asked with an undertone of bitter humour.

“I think it would break his heart a little bit,” you answered as you watched Jack’s gaze flick to Elizabeth’s lips. You hadn’t really known Will Turner back when the both of you lived at Port royal but from what you were familiar of him he definitely wouldn’t be happy with his fiancee - the woman he’d die for a hundred times over - flirting with Jack Sparrow. To make matters worse the lot of you were on your way to rescue Will.

“Hmm, suppose it would,” James said, “It’s almost ironic.”

“What’dya mean?”

“It seems dear Elizabeth had a pattern of committing to a person until someone more interesting comes along.”

You huffed in amusement. “Seems she does. Interesting doesn’t always mean good though.”

“How do you figure?” James pressed, turning his gaze up to you.

“Well, sure, Jack’s interesting by some degree but he’s also, admittedly, a terrible person. I’d much rather be with someone kind, intelligent, and reliable. Everyone’s interesting but not everyone is exciting all the time, not like Jack,” you said, staring at the Captain completely missing James looking up at you with soft eyes.

“So you don’t want excitement?” he asked.

“Not that I don’t want it, it’s not a high priority,” you said, turning again to look out at the sea, “Though I don’t think I could stand someone boring.”

“Is that why you ran?”

“Sort of,” you said. You watched as a bird flew high above the water only to tip and dive into it a moment later. “It sounds stupid but I wanted to know who I was before I became someone else’s. That and I couldn’t stand being the baker’s wife. Early morning everyday, the exact same routine, ugh. No thanks.”

James chuckled. It wasn’t even particularly funny, it was just so you he couldn’t help yourself. But he couldn’t help but think about the rest of your statement. Since he’d abandoned his rank you’d pulled him out of both figurative and literal holes, quick to brush dirt off him (though it generally did nothing to the general state of him). You’d jumped on a pirate ship with him on a whim. Back at Port Royal he’d probably spoken to you once, maybe twice, and now you were such an integral part of his life.

“I’m sorry,” he said.

You turned to him, brows furrowed faintly in confusion. “For what?”

“Dragging you into my mess. Putting you in harm’s way. For what end? My pride?”

“You didn’t drag me into anything, you asked and I said yes of my own volition,” you said, waving off his guilt, “And I don’t think you’re doing this out of arrogance. Not to say that you aren’t a bit arrogant, but, I think you’re doing it to prove that you’re not a failure, that you’re not a bad man.”

“But I did fail. Miserably for that matter.”

“Doesn’t make you a failure. Everyone fails at something or another,” you reassured him.

“Really? What have you failed at?” he asked, picking at a stray thread on his sleeve.

You thought for a moment before replying. “Nothing. Guess I’m the exception. I’m just perfect.”

James laughed. “Quite possibly.”

“I failed my family by running away,” you admitted.

“Maybe they failed you,” James suggested, drawing one of his legs back to him and resting his elbow on it.

“Why are you on this ship?” you asked. The wind whipped your shirt collar into your face from the side and you turned to face it.

“Regain my honour,” he said simply. How he was going to do that you had no clue and you hated yourself a little for knowing that wherever he went you’d follow right behind him.

“Hmm,” you hummed. He got to his feet slowly, using the railing for support before he turned to lean on it, looking out at the sea like you had been a minute ago.

“Why do you ask?”

Choosing your words carefully you answered, “What does that look like? What will your life be like once you have your honour back?”

“I’d like my job back for starters,” he said wistfully, “I reckon I made a good commodore.” You nodded in agreement. “Then I suppose I’d go back to how things were before Jack Sparrow happened.”

“Can I come?” you blurted out. He turned to look at you with what you mistook for faint horror. Oh God, oh shit, why did you say that? “I mean, just because, I’m not really a ‘sea gal’ y’know and I miss my family and not being covered in salt water all day, but obviously you don’t, like, owe me anything so if you don’t want me too that’s alright.”

He didn’t respond immediately and your heart pounded like a war drum. You’d just royally screwed yourself over. Every time you’d fantasised about spending the rest of your life with him was falling apart before you’d even told him how you really felt. Months of watching him when he was turned away and trying not to grin when he looped an arm around your shoulders all flooded into your head and you’d never felt more ashamed. Idiot. Idiot. Idiot.

“Would you?” he asked softly. You didn’t understand.

“Would I… what?”

“Come with me?”

“Wha-” You were so confused. “Yes, of course I would, James.” He nodded to himself. You frowned. “I would go to the ends of the Earth if you asked,” you whispered, “A million times over.”

James froze at your words while it took you a moment to process your vague confession. He slowly stood up to his full height before you and you felt everything in you plummet.

“You wouldn’t even need to ask,” he replied. Your eyes widened as you stared at him.

“Oh.” It was all you could manage. Two sentences and your entire life had changed. One moment was all it took.

“Indeed.” The smirk that appeared on his face had you utterly perplexed. “And here I was thinking my affections weren’t returned.”

“Well, they are, so…” you trailed off. He tipped your chin up so you were looking straight into his eyes.

“Once I have my life back, would you do me the honour of being a part of it?”

“Yes.”

“I’ll be sure not to fail this time round.”

“I’ll be right here, either way.”

⭑ ⟵ ★ ⟶ ⭑

a/n: hope you enjoyed this! send me some feedback or a suggestion of what you wanna see from me either via my ask box or private messages :))

#james norrington x reader #james norrington #potc #potc drabble #potc fanfiction #potc x reader #james norrington x fem reader #james norrington x you #pirates of the caribbean fanfiction #pirates of the caribbean

358 notes · View notes

anonymousfiction211 · 3 years

Note

Can i get a “smuffy“ oneshot of loki being jealous of y/n’s new celebrity crush? She was so obsessed with her crush she bought several merch and collected every single photo of him. And when she was watching his movie, she was so into him that loki couldn’t handle it anymore and demonstrated who is her “real crush“ is

A/N: Smuffy, still in love with that word! Hope you like it :)

Warnings: Smut, dom!Loki, edging, almost use of safeword The wrong crush ‘Ugh, we really have to watch that movie?’ Loki complained.

‘Pleeease’ you whined.

Loki just grumbled something under his breath, probably insulting your favourite actor. But you didn’t hear it, being too busy to find the DVD and put it in de DVD-player. The intro of the movie started, instead of cuddling with Loki you went to grab a sweater in the bedroom. Loki frowned when you entered the living room and saw you wearing your grey sweater with a sparrow on it. ‘My spirit will live on’ the text said.

‘You know I can keep you warm, right?’ he sneered.

‘I know, the sweater just feels comfortable’ you argued while sitting next to Loki. He had is arms crossed and there was space between the two of you. You didn’t notice, already wrapped up in the movie. The two of you watched the movie in silence for a while.

‘How about…’ Loki started, wanting to suggest to make some popcorn.

‘Shhh.. this is a good part’ you interrupted before he could finish. This was the moment Captain Jack Sparrow escaped while saying ‘You will always remember this day as the day that you almost caught Captain Jack Sparrow’. Loki sighed and just rolled his eyes. He got off the couch and started to make the popcorn anyway.

‘Can I use your phone for the timer? I left mine in the bedroom’ he asked.

You handed over your phone ‘Sure’ you said. When he unlocked your phone, he was greeted by a shirtless Captain Jack Sparrow.

‘Seriously’ he asked while showing you your own photo background.

‘What, you don’t like that photo? I have more’ you said.

Grabbing the phone for Loki, you showed him some of the other pictures you had. Even some of Johnny Depp himself. He was hot and he had style, something Loki surely could appreciate you thought. Loki watched the many photos. ‘Which one would you choose?’ you asked.

‘I just have the photo of us in Norway as my background’ he reacted. He grabbed your phone and put the timer on. The two of you went back to watching the movie. When the timer went off Loki served the popcorn with your favourite drink. You kissed his cheek quickly ‘Thanks’ you said.

‘You’re welcome’ he said. Wrapping an arm around your waist he pulled you closer. He started to kiss you neck, your weak spot. Normally you would drop everything and kiss him back, but not now. You really wanted to watch the movie, your favourite movie with your favourite actor, on whom you have been crushing hard...

‘Can it wait?’ you asked while pushing Loki back a bit. Oblivious to the anger on his face, you continued to watch the movie.

Completely ignoring him, Loki had enough. ‘Why do you even like him so much?’ he asked.

‘A dark-haired bad boy, who is also good sometimes, and super hot? What’s not to like?’ you responded. Figuring Loki would have the same feeling with Captain Jack Sparrow, or Johnny Depp.

‘Alright, THAT’S IT’ Loki growled. He switched off the TV and grabbed you around your waist. Lifting you in one smooth motion. You yelped in surprise.

‘Loki what are you doing?’ you yelled at him.

Ignoring you he opened the bedroom door and threw you on the bed. ‘Reminding you that I’m still here’ he growled. A knife appeared in his hand. You swallowed hard, knowing you were in trouble right now. ‘What’s wrong darling? I though you liked a bad boy’ he sneered.

‘Loki, you know I..’ you stared but he cut you off by placing his hand across your mouth. He started to slice your clothes from your body. You wanted to protest when he cut your hoodie, but he didn’t let you. You squirmed, trying to free yourself from his grip. Loki didn’t let you, but was sure not to cut you.

When you were naked beneath him he smiled widely. ‘That’s much better, don’t you think?’ he teased. Loki pulled his hand from your mouth.

‘Loki, you don’t have to be..’ you started

‘Say one other word, and I swear I will tie you up, make you come repeatedly, until the only thing you can remember is my name’ he threatened whispering in your ear. Before you could react he grabbed your hands and intertwined then with his. Pinning your hands down beside your head he kissed you deeply, desperately. When you melted into him, he retracted his hands and started to roam your body. Massaging your breasts and pinching your nipples. He smirked when you arched your back and moaned.

‘Good girl, tell me what are you thinking?’ he whispered in your ear.

‘I’m thinking about how good your cock would feel inside of me’ you whispered, blushing a bit.

‘Hmm, too bad. You really haven’t earned it, darling’ he said while taking one of your breasts in his mouth. Teasing the nipple with his tongue, you went with your hands through his hair. He slightly bared his teeth and bit your nipple, making you lay completely still while he did what he wanted.

Trailing his kisses lower you opened your legs for him. But he didn’t pay attention to the part that you wanted to. He kissed your folds, your thighs and threw you legs around his shoulder. He took his time kissing and marking you, but ignored your throbbing clit.

‘You know how annoying it is. Hearing you talk about him constantly, seeing you wear his symbol, the pictures on your phone’ Loki growled Loki.

‘Loki, it’s just a crush’ you argued, trying not to let your frustration show.

‘The wrong crush’ he snapped back.

Pushing two fingers inside of you without warning you cried out in pleasure. Loki put his mouth on your clit and started to suck and nibble at it. You arched your back and pushed forward for more friction. Right before you could come, he stopped and retracted his fingers. You whimpered and felt your orgasm eb away. Loki started to kiss your stomach and trailed his kisses upwards. When your breathing had returned to its normal rhythm he kissed you.

‘His name?’ Loki asked.

‘Eh.. do you mean Jack Sparrow or Johnny Depp?’ you asked unsure where he was going with this.

Loki growled and pinned your arms above your head. With one hand he started to slowly circle your clit, sometimes entering you and trace his fingers against your g-spot. He stopped when your walls started do clench around his fingers.

‘Name?’ he asked again.

‘Jack – Jack Sparrow?’ you whimpered.

Loki shimmered his clothes away. You didn’t have time to admire his body. In one quick motion he flipped your around and spanked you hard. You cried out in pain, but the sting felt pleasurable. He put his full weight on your back, making you immobile. He smoothed over the place where he spanked you and you hissed in pain. He nibbled on your earlobe and snaked one hand back to your clit. This time he went really slow, making your squirm under him. He chuckled darkly when he felt your little movements, trying to create more friction. Right before you came he stopped again. It was starting to get painful.

‘Name?’ he said.

‘Jack - I.. Loki, please’ you begged.

He bit in your neck, leaving a mark with his teeth. Almost piercing the skin. Tears were forming in your eyes from the pain. You almost yelled your safeword, but he retracted his teeth. You were panting heavily and sweat was beginning to form. Still, Loki was not convinced.

Flipping you back around he tied your hands to the headboard. You struggled for a bit, but against Loki’s strength it was useless. When your hands were tied he tied your legs down too, so you were laying in a x-shape. He grabbed the magic wand from the drawer in the nightstand and you knew what he was doing. He edged you for what felt like an eternity. Right before you came, he asked for the name. You wanted to lie, but there was not lying to Loki. It would only make things worse. He continued this sweet torture until you were almost sobbing, your mind felt fractured and it was hard to think straight.

‘Name?’ he asked when you felt another orgasm eb away. It was becoming hard to answer.

Loki lazily stimulated your clit ‘Answer me’ he growled. ‘NAME’

‘L- Loki’ you whimpered.

He slowly picked up the pace. ‘Name’ he said again.

‘Loki’ you moaned.

He threw the magic wand across the room and slid inside of you the next moment. You came immediately on his cock. He didn’t give you time to recover ands tarted to pound into you. His tongue was playing with your breasts and you were moaning his name like a mantra. When he put his fingers down on your sensitive clit you cried out hard. The pleasure was incredible and your eyes rolled back in your head. You didn’t even feel Loki’s thrusting anymore, or the moment he came.

Your mind was swarming, not able to form a coherent thought. The only thing you remembered was Loki. It took some time, but you got down from your high. You heard Loki softly whispering in your ear how much he loved you. Feeling his arms wrapped around you, you realized you were in one of his sweaters. You felt warm and safe in his arms.

‘Are you okay, darling?’ Loki asked when he noticed you were coming back to earth.

‘Hmm’ you hummed.

‘Words, love’ he reacted.

‘Yes, I’m okay. Just tired’ you answered.

Loki stood up and pulled you in his arms. You clung onto him as close as you could. He walked you back to the living room and sat you down next to him. You nuzzled against him, making a smile appear on his face.

‘I’m thirsty’ you said.

The next moment your Jack Sparrow-mug appeared on the table, filled with juice, and the movie started to play again. You nuzzled closer and kissed his cheek.

‘You know that it’s just a stupid crush and that I love you, right?’ you asked him.

‘I know. It’s just difficult sometimes to have you swooning over him’ Loki said.

‘I swoon way more over you’ you said back while climbing onto his lap.

Loki just kissed your temple and held you close against him. He stroked your legs and arms while the two of you watched the movie. You didn’t know when exactly, but you fell asleep. The next morning you awoke in your bed, smelling eggs and bacon. You grabbed your phone, which was on the charger on your nightstand. You put the screen on to check the time, and were greeted by a shirtless photo of Loki.

Permanent tag list: @delightfulheartdream @the-best-phineas @theaudacitytowrite @pescadoavocado @theestorm

#loki fic #loki fanfiction #loki fanfic #loki oneshot #loki laufeyson #loki odinson #loki of asgard #loki sweet #loki fluff #loki story #loki smut #loki x original female character #loki x ofc #loki x y/n #loki x you #loki x reader #loki marvel #loki god of mischief #loki god of lies

377 notes · View notes