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justafairytailofinnocence · 1 year

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Potc headcanon:

If their in love with you 😍💘

Jack sparrow🍺

Jack sparrow, can you ever picture the choatic, scoundrel in love with anyone.

Jack sparrow is flirty with women, strumpets, nobles, ladies, you name it. But when he mey you that's when it was different.

Jack sparrow had never been in lover expect the closest thing being angelica (but we don't talk about that).

Jack was quite confident, boisterous in his knowledge of the sea.

You coming in the picture was a whole new chapter to Jack's life.

"The pearl," he thought. "Surely it must've been a bad drunken dream he had with you in it ey".

Jack was, conflicted, confused about you or rather, your being.

His feelings are not one to be taken lightly for, he loved the pearl, he loved the sea but a person. How can this be?

Jack would act rash and odd, like odder then his usual self (and you know how odd he is most of the time.)

He would avoid you and hide away from you. Acting like a highschooler with a huge crush.

For one minute, he would be speaking to someone, and the next he would run from seeing you.

You felt weirded out at first, Jack Sparrow, a confident and adventurous buccaneer, was acting like a coward in front of you.

During the night, Jack would be hiding from you until he calls Master Gibbs.

"Master Gibbs," he whispers.

"J-Jack, is tha' yer, whaddya doin' hiding in tha barrells," Gibbs questioned.

Jack peaked his cattish eyes to see if you were nearby, "gah" he pulled Gibbs into the Barrell with him.

"Jack, what's wron', is tha' kraken after us?" Gibbs asked.

"No, somethin' way worse mate," Jack leaned up once more to see if you were around.

"Then, wha' is it Jack" Gibbs questioned once more.

"Him/them/Her," Jack muttered

"Him?/them?/Her?" Gibbs questioned

"The girl/the boy/the person" Jack admitted.

"The girl?/the boy?/the person?--" Gibbs realised who Jack was speaking about.

"Oh, that girl/boy/person" Gibbs figured out.

"But jack, she/he/they ain't out ta get yer, are they? Gibbs asked.

Jack's upper lip curled into something of disgust. "No, not yet at least, but I've been having these -" Jack's hands jestures toward the word "Feelings."

"Oh~, I see wha' ye mean, I see tha' way ye look at her/him/them" Gibbs nudges Jack in a teasing manner.

"Shhh," Jack hushed Master Gibbs. "Well, why Dontcha go n' tell er', after all, ye do ave' a way wit tha lasses".

Jack turned to Gibbs, widening his eyes. "Wait, it be more than tha' Jack?".

"Ohhh, Jack a-are ye admittin', yer in love wit' her/him/them" Gibbs questioned.

Jack pushed himself out of the barrel. "It ain't good mate, I ain't exactly sure what to do" Jack softly spoke.

He cared for you yet he was conflicted. He loved the sea and the pearl more then anybody (aside from rum).

He couldn't begin to imagine being with anyone. Freedom and the lust of adventure were all he knew yet he would need time to figure out his feelings.

Gibbs would give Jack advice for being in love yet Jack would still continue to act stranger.

Jack would give subtle hints, though. He would protect you and act to save you.

Other then that, Jack is weirder when it comes to love rather then lust.

At least you weren't left on an island, although that was more because he couldn't trust Angelica.

Jack would be conflicted, but he would still protect you only the downside is he would try to take time figuring things out for you.

If he did confess, it would be "I love you mate, I always have and always will" leaning into kiss "as do I Jack, as, do, I" y/n speaks softly.

Hector barbossa 🍏

Barbossa, a screaming, strong and fearsome captain that no one dares triumphs.

Barbossa is a man who gives no quarter to those that cross him.

When you picture someone being handsome, you're probably thinking, Jack Sparrow, Will Turner, or James Norrington. Definitely not Barbossa though what if there was something too him.

Barbossa is complex. There's no doubt about that. He's a character that is portrayed in the strong setting not the romantic kind.

Hector being in love would be quite extraordinary, though albeit rare.

Barbossa would often catch himself staring at you from the helm, spying on you through his telescope or eyeglass.

His expressions would be softer; his face pouting instead of smiling over the adventurous horizon.

He would watch over you, from above or far.

He would (Childish as this sounds) dream of you, secretly imploring to show you the true meaning of serenity.

His manner wouldn't change, of course. He would put on this facade of ordering you around or challenging you to keep your mind afloat of any ideas.

He would take advice from Jack on how to woo you but ignore most of it.

Jack would flirt with you but end up bewildered you chose Barbossa over him.

He has hidden himself away or has been quite vague in your presence where as, unlike Jack would speak to you if necessary.

He would be quite protective yet passive toward your nature. He doesn't want to give any hints until he was prepared.

Barbossa mended the helm where Jack caught him staring at you, "staring off again, eh Hector, or rather, are you staring at her/him/them?".

"Keep yer business ter yerself sparrah" Barbossa growled, warning Jack.

"You know me, mate, that ain't happening," Jack teased.

"Don't mind me asking, but how can something as fetching as that end up with something as hideous as you?" Jack crossed the line.

Barbossa pulled his cutlass out from his holster, holding it over Jack. "Shut yer trap!" Barbossa demanded whispering.

"No, I don't think I will" Jack was getting on Barbossas nerves.

"I think there's something about her/him/them hm, seems like you're revoltingly intertwined with the poor thing," Jack smiled.

Barbossa clenched his teeth in a growling manner. "She/he/they won't be wantin' anytin' ta do wit me, fer er/is/their admirer is a swine."

Barbossa withdrew his sword and tended back to the helm, ignoring Jack.

Eventually, Barbossa got to know you more and more, he did confess his feelings.

If Barbossa confessed, he would be emotionally sincere, and with only two words, he admitted "yer treasure."

Will turner🌊

Will Turner was at first a blacksmith, and he often visited Elizabeth.

Will being in love is quite a passionate experience. He would bring the whole world to you.

Will would be around you. He would travel the ocean just to be with you.

Will would team up with Jack to save you from anything.

When the events of Davy Jones took place, he swore his heart to you.

No doubt Will Turner was a strong lad and devoted.

Will was looking out over the horizon, deep in thought.

"Is everything alright, Will?" Elizabeth leaned against the railing.

"Yeah, just, contemplating is all," Will stared off into the distance, looking at you.

"You like her/him/them, don't you?" Elizabeth softly muttered. She had feelings for Will, but it seemed his eyes were on you.

"Aye" will glanced at the broken hearted Elizabeth.

"Least you two have a lot in common," she tried to smile.

Will walked over toward you and held your hand. "Y/n, ever since we first met, I haven't stopped thinking about you, I love you."

The day will confessed was the day he promised to come ashore once every couple of years.

Will Turner was a legend with a heart he held only for you.

Elizabeth Swann 🦢

Elizabeth was the pirate king. She had finally been elected to phase through with the next plan of killing Cutler Beckett.

She was tough, and you knew that, once a woman who was fantasised pirates now a powerful king destined to sail the seas.

She protected you, cared for you, and loved you.

Elizabeth swore she would keep you alive until the aftermath as to which she would dream of living with you.

Will noticed, he approved but felt broken hearted that it wasn't him.

Jack was walking up to her. "So, you and y/n hm, didn't think you'd fancy her/him/them. Thought you fancied dear William."

Elizabeth looked at Jack and looked away. "I did once," she held a playful smirk on her face, "though, things change, you know it intrigues me, Jack, why you're so curious about who I fancy".

Jack gripped the bottle of rum, and he sipped the bitter liquid. "Hm, just wonderin' love".

"Did you place a bet on me with Master Gibbs?" Elizabeth asked.

"What me, nooo~" Jack wasn't able to pull off the facade. "So, mabey I did."

Elizabeth rolled her eyes "unbelievable". She focused her gaze onto you.

"You love her/him/them, don'tch you" Jack blurted out.

Elizabeth turned back to Jack. "Mabey I do," she confirmed.

Jack in his mind knew he would win the bet, that barrel of rum is his.

If she confessed, it would be during the fight with Davy Jones. "I love you, y/n!" She would scream in the rain.

Henry Turner 🔱

Henry was the son of Will Turner, a boy that wouldn't give up on trying to release his father's curse.

Henry would be quite inexperienced when it comes to love, the boys like a puppy.

He would interact with you and be by your side.

He would take interest in many of your things.

Henry would get advice from Jack that would make Carina roll her eyes.

"Henry, are you with it" Carina waved her hand in front of Henry's eyes.

"Huh, yeah, uh I think so" Henry smiled innocently.

"Good, if we sail east, we should be able to find the trident," Carina showed henry the diary of Galileo. The Ruby showed a map that Carina had been using.

Henry had been averting his eyes to behind Carina once more seeing you.

"Henry, what's with you?" Carina asked.

"Are you staring at another girl/boy/person?" Carina grew annoyed."For heavens sake, Henry, we must concentrate if we ever wish to free your father".

Henry nodded, getting his mind back into the main goal.

Henry couldn't help himself by being around you though Carina got annoyed with Henry's gushing.

When he confessed, it was after he freed his father. "Y/n, I love you, you've been there when I needed it and I thank you for that" Henry would then lean in to kiss you.

Davy Jones 🐙

Davy had only ever gave his heart to only one person, a goddess of the sea.

He's cold, cruel and had his heart hardened.

Davy would in love again would be a rarity, he couldn't feel for anyone else.

It was break his grief, he would be able to move on and regain humanity.

It would be possible he may just be able to turn human.

Davy had finally admitted his conflicted feelings for you, seeing calypso before the final battle.

Tia Dalma appeared behind Davy. "You know what fate has woven you back".

"I dah naught need ta' see you" Davy said in anger.

"Your heart still beats, a life spared by your own choosing," Tia stood her ground.

"Ah spar nah one" Davy said in a short fuse.

"A heart that beats but not for my own," Tia admitted.

"You've spared a life, a life not given to cruelty." she caressed his cheek "a woman/a man/a person".

"AH DONT SPAR LIVES-AH!" Davy shouted, slamming his claw hand against the wall next to Tia.

"You broke my love," Davy muttered before calming down.

Tia whispered before Davy left, "Your heart belongs to me but it beats for her"/him/them.

Davy would take time, he would confess during the last maelstrom battle. He would see you wounded and that's when his rage was let out.

"Y/n," he would mutter before roaring and slaughtering the men.

"My heart belongs to you."

Cutler Beckett 🍵

Beckett is cold-hearted, he is ambitious and an intelligent man.

He wouldn't usually show how soft of a man he would be, but that changed.

Beckett would at first try to manipulate you, for you to give up sparrow.

He would hire you on occasions to spend nights with him as a strumpet.

He would keep these occasions on the down low in private.

He would use you, but he also holds affection for you, attraction.

So when the time came, he had to choose you or the company.

"We got him, sir, we got him, Captain Jack Sparrow" The navy officer said.

Jack was trapped in chains between his hands and feet.

Beckett gave a wry smile of amusement "well, if it isn't captain Jack Sparrow".

Jack glanced up to see the lord.

"After all of this, a filthy scoundrel trapped in chains" Beckett smiled with amusement.

Beckett pulled out his flintlock pistol, aiming it at Jack.

"Send my regards to Jones for me, will you, Mr Sparrow?" Beckett smiled.

You come in the way of the between Jack and Beckett.

"Y/n, move," Beckett ordered.

Since you refused, Beckett aimed the pistol directly in front of you and Sparrow. "I'll give you the final chance to turn away now, girl/boy/y/n".

Beckett was frustrated that you defended Sparrow. For a moment, he lost his composure.

His cold eyes drew into one of regret for a moment, as if he truly treasures you.

Yet his morals kicked in and shot you. Blindly, he didn't know, he couldn't tell where his mind was but his ambitions had gotten in the way.

He looked distraught and shocked, as smoke left the pistols' end point.

Beckett hadn't really meant to kill you, not really, but his ambitions were tremendous.

If he confessed it would be "you make me content, a sweet girl/boy/person in this devastating world betrothing herself/himself/themself to my desire. What a despicably beautiful act."

James Norrington 🎖

James had his heart broken by the woman he was devoted to.

He was honorable, polite, and a man with high morals.

The admiral has been in love before but could never really express it.

If he were to love another, it would be better for him so he could move on.

James met you when he betrayed Will and Elizabeth when he retrieved the heart of Davy Jones.

Beckett dismissed the admiral as he was set out to be promoted and restored once more.

"Y/n, what are you doing here?" James said in concern.

"I had to see you, the chest of Jones, did Will and Elizabeth destroy it?" you asked in a huff.

James looked down in shame, he betrayed the only friend he had.

"So they didn't?, why?" Y/n asked.

"Listen to me y/n, there may not be much time, Beckett's men will hunt you if they find out you're associated with Sparrow" James whispered.

"You need to leave, don't come looking for me anymore, your safety is my highest concern" James looked around the hall outside of Beckett's office.

"You're precious to me, more than any I've known," James suddenly pushed his lips to meet yours, like it's a goodbye kiss.

"Now go," James ordered you.

You listened and left without a word as James breathed a sigh in relief and attended his duties toward Lord Beckett.

If James were to confess, it would be like "y/n, you're a fine woman/man/person, and you would make an even finer wife/husband/partner."

Tia Dalma 🐚

Tia was a wild woman. She was extraordinary compared to the rest, she likes to explore those she's interested in.

Tia had only loved once, a man from a long time ago but he betrayed her.

Tia being in love would finally heal her wounded heart.

She would be able to move on but not destroy Davy Jones as he was her past.

Tia was greeting Jack Sparrow, an old friend.

"Jack Sparrow," Tia smiled at the captain.

"Tia--" Jack noticed you behind the back "question, who's that" he pointed.

"She/he/y/n is a child with a destiny," Tia said no more than that.

"New friend, congrats, love," Jack smiled.

"She's/he's/their more than just that," Tia implied.

Jack was astonished, although he didn't know the full story.

Tia had guided you from the beginning, she was a goddess you fell for.

When she confronted Davy Jones, you felt Jealous knowing her past.

Davy would kill you for taking his lover.

If Tia confessed, she would do it after her Goddess form "my y/n," she whispered.

Carina smyth ✨

Carina was a very smart woman, an astrologist curious to know who her father was.

Carina being in love is more likely to involve her being caring toward you.

She would spend time with you and tell you about the stars and her past.

Carina was talking to Henry; Henry respected her decision but felt bad for himself as he had a crush on her.

Carina was watching over you as you were tied with Henry and Jack to lead Barbossa and his men toward the trident.

"I don't believe now's the time to be asking odd questions, henry," Carina whispered.

"You like her/him/them. I understand, but what would happen if the captain killed us? " He whispered back.

"I think you should tell her/him/them, or they'll be no other time," he said.

Carina looked toward you as Captain Barbossa untied her to guide them over the waters.

She quickly demanded a word with you, or she won't tell them. Barbossa impatient said she had 5 minuets.

"Y/n, listen, I should've said something earlier, but I'm glad you're here with me," she admitted. "If I ever did meet my father, he would be proud of us".

If carina confessed, it would be after she found out who her father was. "I love you; I really do."

Armando salazar 👻

Salazar was sailing the seas, hunting down pirates until he died from the hands of Jack Sparrow.

Armando was human and when he fell in love he showed it through his soft side.

When he turned into the un-dead, he became cruel, cold and merciless.

Salazar kept an eye out for only one thing; revenge on sparrow.

He looked over the deck to reminisce over his past life.

He remembered you, your warmth and soft touch.

It was the only part that made him feel human.

You were probably long gone by now since Salazar had lived on for quite sometime.

That was until Jack had an encounter. After Salazar had become human from the trident breaking.

His flesh and memories were flooding back, ones of love and joy.

"I am back mi amore, I am alive," he muttered.

However, it was short lasted when Barbossa sacrificed himself to the sea killing him in the process.

"I-am-alive" as his last and final vision was you.

If he confessed, it would be when he was human and did it in a shy yet ambitious manner. "Sounds stupid, doesn't it, but te amo y/n."

Phillip swift 📔

Phillip was captured by the infamous blackbeard.

He was forced to work under his name, as a servant of the pirates.

Phillip had been tortured, physically and mentally by the captains cruel nature.

The only thing that kept him going was his bible.

When Phillip was in love it would've been with you either as a captive or a mermaid/merman/merperson.

Phillip escaped the treacherous crew from the fountain and ran back to find you.

"You came back" you said with your hands tied up to a tree "why".

"God gives love to all, gods creation shall be protected." he used a small dagger to untie you.

"I am his messenger, I will not let you die," he tried hard to uncut you.

"Phillip, I'm not special, I'm not worth your time," you said.

"What, of course you are. You are god's beautiful gift to this world, as you are mine" he finally uncut the bonds holding you.

You fell back into the water as he let you escape.

You had some options to take him with you or leave him on land.

If he confessed, he would say outright, "You are a beautiful creature, made from the heavens above."

Syrena 🧜‍♀️

Syrena was caught by the crew for her tears.

She didn't know the human world, but she knew cruelty.

You were a boatswain on black beard's ship. Angelica prompted you as she thought you were more tougher.

You kept an eye on everything, the riggings, the crew, and the order.

Syrena became friendlier with you and Phillip. However, you were short lasted as you started to have feelings for syrena.

One night, while Jack was hunting for the chalices. You stuck out.

You brought a small cutlass with you and cut the bindings.

With no word you grabbed syrenas hand and ran.

"Where are we going" she said.

"To freedom" you replied.

Phillip got up and went to check on syrena when she was nowhere to be found.

The crew had no idea where the mermaid or you went but it put angelica and her father in a heap.

They were ordered to hunt you down and kill you.

She looked into the sea yet without a second thought looked back.

"Come, come with me, you save me, I do the same in return," Syerna held your hand.

"I, I can't, you're a mermaid, and I'm a human it wouldn't work," you said sadly.

Syrena looked up and kissed you before diving into the sea. Her tail sparkling in gold.

"I understand, but what's left for you up here?" she pointed toward the way back.

You held your hand out as Syerna dragged you into the sea, never to be found again.

If she confessed, it would be, "I feel it for you, a human feeling for you, I love you."

Angelica tech 👢

Angelica was under the eyes of her father, she had to play a very strict role in order to survive.

She was no mere lady, she was the first mate of her father.

She was Jack sparrows ex-lass, an old flame, broken woman of the seas.

Angelica trusted no one. She didn't want to be played for a fool ever again.

Angelica in love would be like having a second chance only, be careful not to break it.

One night, you set up a romantic giving that was until Jack ruined it.

"So let me guess this straight, she likes you, you like her, and you hate me," Jack questioned. "And you're just here," he pointed to the bard, who smiled and waved back.

"Aye, Jack, this is none of your business," Angelica spoke.

"You should've known. If you wanted me back, you wouldn't have left, " angelica concluded.

"Nah, but see here, love, she doesnt know who you are" Jack turned to you.

"Jack, she/he/y/n doesn't have to know of my life," angelica persisted.

"Though you proclaim to be the daughter of-" Jack nearly spilt her secret.

"I'll cut your eye out Jack!" Angelica interrupted.

"I got a second chance, a chance that you never gave me, and I'll be damn sure you don't ruin it" Angelica threatened.

"Hang on, don't she/he/they know that's blackbeards daughter" the bard spilled.

"Now that wasn't me," Jack defended.

"You're a pirate," you question.

"Yes, yes I am, at heart like my father" angelica admitted.

"Pirate or not, you're still the heart of my sea," you asked.

If angelica confessed, it would be sweet and passionate. "My y/n, you are always mi amore."

Edward tech🏴‍☠️

He was one of the most fearsome pirates known to date.

In the fountain of youth, you were captured as a concubine/concubinus/partner.

You weren't exactly treated with care, always expected to somehow pleasure and entertain all the crew and its captain.

You grew to be tough once you were in the fountain of youth you were forced to join.

Phillip and syrena were the closest you had ever gotten to a friendship.

One night, you entered the cabin to confront the captain.

Though it wasn't as planned as you were held back.

It wasn't easy, but as time went on, you had grown soft for his daughter.

On the other hand, it was decided you were to be made as a pirate bride/husband/partner.

You grew to hate the life but slowly developed feelings.

As you got to the fountain of youth, it was surprising he chose to sacrifice his daughter instead of you.

Though in the end, he may have died, but it was revealed he indeed had feelings for you as he muttered out your name before falling to bone.

Joshamee Gibbs 🍻

Gibbs was Jack's loyal first mate, a member of his crew.

Gibbs was more logical than Jack was and acted like a father figure toward him as a dear friend.

Gibbs was surely never once had been in love as he valued the sea more.

One day, you came on board as Jack's "friend" to see the pearl.

as he set sail, Gibbs had taken more of a liking to you.

Jack would certainly get jealous of all the attention Gibbs is giving you.

Usually falling off the barrels as you walk past from drinking as he was caught off guard.

He would speak to you about the ways of the ship, boasting on about Jack.

Gibbs eventually settled his mind on one thing yet he had to make a hard decision to choose you or the sea.

Gibbs one night decided to take you on a date with the help of "jack".

One day, Gibbs came in to admit something.

"Ah, Master Gibbs, glad you're here, I need yo-" Jack noticed Gibbs's words.

"Jack, it ain't easy, I thought it be the sea, but oh, miss/mr/y/n was certainly a sight." Gibbs reminisced.

"Who, the girl/guy/person, well bloody didnt well know that," Jack furrowed his eyebrows.

"Jack, ye've been intertwined wit lasses before, whaddya do ta reel them in" he asked for advice.

Jack smiled, thinking, "Guess I won the bet, ye owe me a lot of shillings and doubloons Hector".

"Right mate, first you have to set the mood hm, then add some passion t'your evening then--" Jack gave Gibbs a sly look.

"Then wha" Gibbs smiled following along.

"Then you leave the next morning and set your sights on the sea," Jack smiled.

"Jack, I ain't spendin' a crack at jenny's teacup wit her/him/them," Gibbs firmly said.

"Hm, then that's on you, mate," Jack wandered off to find some rum.

If Gibbs confessed, it would be like the old school couple kind "y/n, I ain't usually interested in many bah, ye be one o' a kind, I love ye from the bottom o' the briny deep ta tha top o'tha shining stars".

Ragetti and Pintel 👁💢

Ragetti and pintel are two of the same, not the smartest but not the worst either.

One day in tortuga, the two spotted the sight of a good looking lass/lad/person.

"Look o'er there, quite a looker ey" pintel winked.

"Yeah, bets they taken though" Ragetti thought.

"Only one's way ta find out," Pintel smiled.

"Wait, we's can't just goes o'er there, i means look at them and looks at us" Ragetti halted pintel.

"Who cares if she/he/they's aint inta us, well plunder er/im/em," pintel replied.

"I wouldn't do tha', I would take em out ta sail unda' tha stars n' then dance wit them under the moonlight, reciting some love words" Ragetti swooned at his idea.

Pintel looked at Ragetti like he was repulsive "I would's bring er/im/em ta tha brigs n' if cap'n don't want er, then I'll take em" pintel smiled at the evil thought.

"Ya's ave' ta be in love ta treat em right, I wouldn't hurt em otherwise" ragetti intervened.

"Love, it's repulsive t'ward pirates, keeps us doin' mushy stuff tha aint them" Pintel cringed.

"N'alright, if ye ain't gonna treat em right, then i's will." ragetti approached you.

Pintel grabbed him by the arm. "Hangs on who's says you's get firsts claim".

"I did" ragetti growled. Then the two grabbed out their cutlasses and started to sword fight over the pettiness of you.

If the two were in love, it would be weird yet funny to watch. Ragetti would be intelligent in his ways of speaking to you while pintel would probably scare you off.

Captain Teague 🎸

Teague is an old sea salt, the keeper of codes and the first in the Brethren court.

He would be seated in the Brethren courts meeting when Jack greeted his dear old dad.

"Ello' Jackie" Teague greeted his son.

"Dad" Jack greeted back.

"Been a while, hasn't it" Jack admitted.

"Hm, seems so" Teague replied.

A woman/man/person comes around and greets their husband with a smile and curtious look.

"Who's that" Jack asked.

"They be my new mate" teague didn't reply much more then that.

"Does this mean I ave' a new parent now" Jack looked confused.

"How's mum" Jack asked curiously.

Teague pulled out a shrunken head of her as Jack smiled awkwardly. "She looks great."

You on the other hand smiled at Jack's reaction as you wrapped yourself around your husband.

"Sparrow" you muttered.

Teague treated you with respect and sometimes played his guitar to you.

If he confessed, it would be sudden. "Hmm, guess I would say I love you, but be a bit cliche really".

Bootstrap Bill🐚

Bootstrap was apart of the cursed crew on the Dutchman.

He had no free will and even missed his son.

You were the only bright part of his life, he would protect you from Davys grasp.

Bootstrap Bill in love would bring back memories of his former, dead lover arabella.

You looked after bootstrap as he talked about his son.

One day bootstrap got punished by Davy Jones.

"No, it's not her/him/them it was me" bootstrap defended.

Bootstrap held his end for you and got whipped at the boucan.

Bootstrap would be the most protective man that would stick out for you.

Bootstrap admitted his confession when you were hurt. "I'm sorry y/n, I loved you, I couldn't go through with Davy hurtin' you."

Redd the pirate 👩‍🦰

Redd was a tough woman. She was previously a wench and now she's a pirate.

Redd would be protective of you and she would defend you in any way she could.

She would hold many adventures with you and let you set sail with her.

"Seem's the ol landlubber knows how ta sail" she smiled to you.

"Seems the ol' lass knows her words" you replied.

Redd would be hanging around Tortuga while having fun.

She was auctioned off originally for being a pirate bride however she sailed with barbossas old crew on the wicked wench.

You showed redd respect compared to the rest of the drunkards.

If she confessed, she would kiss your forehead while saying, "Be not many like ye, a true lady/gent/person ta show this lass a yey ol time. I be willin ta spend e'ry shillings on ye if ye take this lass out on a blissful evenin".

Anyways that's all I have for now:

Ta Ta ✨

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Welcome to the pirates of the caribbean writing blog. Here, you'll find fanfics, oneshots, headcanons, imagines, and moodboards.

A bit about me

I've been a writer for 6 years, and writing is my passion and pirates of the caribbean is my hyperfixation. I've been researching about the 18th century because of the pirates of the caribbean, and I wish to continue that trend. By all means, I'm no historian, but the timeline fascinates me.

You may request anything at your whim.

Ocs, self inserts, and ships are accepted!

Send requests through the asks or submissions box.

Matchups are open! Matchups will include why I ship you, the outfit you'd wear (please describe your fashion style or link photos of what you'd likely wear), and relationship information.

Provide your pronouns and a small summary about you.

I respect and welcome the lgbtq+ community. I also welcome anyone who has a disability or is nuerodiverse. This blog is a safe space for all.

Requesting an oc requires information and summary, I need details on appearance and personality, clothing and and pronouns.

Self inserts require the same format. However, this will be in the form of x readers.

When requesting NSFW 🔞 and anything triggering, I will label warnings above or the "keep reading" so you may click to view at your discretion.

Since potc is based in the 18th century, age gaps are accepted. However, I will not go below anything under 18, especially in NSFW.

My limits are no under-age romance or NSFW fetishes (not that I have anything against it, I'm just not comfortable writing those topics), I will NOT write the potc characters committing dispicable acts of SA or abuse. Degrading anyone isn't accepted, homophobia, heterophobia, transphobia, biphobia, acephobic etc is not welcomed.

This will take place in the 18th, meaning I will use nautical terms and lingo. If you are curious, I will write the words meanings at the top of the page.

Toward any of the historians, I accept criticism, but please don't go on a rant if I get something wrong. As I said, I'm no historian, I'm just someone who researches on websites to get the meaning.

Raise the sails and request away!

#pirates of the caribbean #potc #pirates of the caribbean fanfic #pirates of the carribean #pirates of the caribbean writings #pirates of the caribbean x reader #pirates of the caribbean headcanon #pirates of the caribbean imagines #jack sparrow #elizabeth swann #will turner #hector barbossa #henry turner #davy jones #calypso #tia dalma #carina smyth #james norrington #cutler beckett

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ha1taniwh0re · 1 year

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Welcome to the Pirates of the Caribbean masterlist

Hector Barbossa

{There treasure }

{My jolly sailor bold }

{Dinner date}

{Imagine Devy Jones's, Barbossa's, Jack's and William's lover fighting Infront of them}

{She doesn't like the captain}

{I took everything from you}

{Captain of Dutchman}={1}{2}

Jack Sparrow

{Im here for you}

{Imagine Devy Jones's, Barbossa's, Jack's and William's lover fighting Infront of them}

Will Turner

{My hero...}

{Imagine Devy Jones's, Barbossa's, Jack's and William's lover fighting Infront of them}

Davy Jones

{Imagine Devy Jones's, Barbossa's, Jack's and William's lover fighting Infront of them}

{Do we have a deal?}

Elizabeth Swann

{Beautiful scars }

{Good morning}

{Imagine Devy Jones's, Barbossa's, Jack's and William's lover fighting Infront of them}

James Norington

Tia Dalma/Calypso

{Imagine Devy Jones's, Barbossa's, Jack's and William's lover fighting Infront of them}

Gibs

Sao Feng

{Pirate Lady Feng}

{What's your real name}

Henry Turner

Carina Barbossa

Angelica

{Imagine Devy Jones's, Barbossa's, Jack's and William's lover fighting Infront of them}

Salazar

{Somewhere in Caribbean sea}

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cupcakeshakesnake · 2 years

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The amount of Harbor Town stuff I post is very small compared to the amount of unfinished half-recognizeable sketches I keep piled up

(Playlist)

#potc #harbor town au #pirates of the caribbean #james norrington #will turner #elizabeth swann #pintel and ragetti #armando salazar #davy jones #cutler beckett #ian mercer #maccus potc #hector barbossa #carina smyth #potc fanart #snake's art

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potc-musical · 25 days

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Since spring is here

My favorite thing about making a fan concept of Dmtnt musical adaptation is the flowers/spring symbolisms

Costumes

I realized that some of my costumes have floral details.

I will use these three as examples

Daffodils on Will's coat symbol of new beginnings

Cherry blossom on Elizabeth's vest symbol renewal, new beginnings, and rebirth

Most of Carina's costumes are floral pattern designs.

This pattern is called chintz

This pattern has several details and it shows Carina's true character

Red details of chintz shows Carina's suffering

And butterfly symbol of growth. Same goes to flowers. Flowers had a lot ot symbolisms. Carina's character development is like a flower

Bird details shows that she's free like a bird

Fun fact: did you know chintz was banned by British parliament in first half of 18th century due to economic concerns of trading chintz fabric from India.

Spring Uprising

The name of the event of the show Spring Uprising is about resistance against tyranny and oppression.

The season of spring is the symbol of new beginnings

A lot over revolutions like American Revolution wanted to start new beginnings after British rule of America

A lot of revolutionists using flowers as symbol like red carnation.

Daisy as a symbol of resistance that was actually used in Dutch resistance against occupiers. I find out that's perfect to use this flower for my concept

Crystal

The Crystal was replaced from Poseidon's trident in my concept

If you're a Sailor Moon fan, you know the legendary silver crystal.

I've drawn inspirations from that magical crystal

The Crystal is a shape of a lotus flower. Lotus is the symbol of rebirth and resilience

The musical of Dmtnt will be about resistance and new beginnings

#dmtnt musical #pirates of the caribbean #potc #dmtnt #dead men tell no tales #carina smyth #will turner #elizabeth swann

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phantom-arsonist-racoon · 6 months

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Both Will Turner/Elizabeth Swann and Henry Turner/Carina Barbossa's relationships are 'Me and the bad bitch I pulled by being a silly little guy' like ??? they're both exceptional women I love them

#'but nix they've all killed hundreds of people' IT'S PART OF THE APPEAL NOW HUSH #it would have been 10394823408x better if will took elizabeth's last name and henry did the same with carina imma be 1000% honest with you #will turner #elizabeth swann #elizabeth turner #henry turner #carina smyth #carina barbossa #why is that not a tag #pirates of the caribbean #dead men tell no tales #pheonix's tag!

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filmesbrazil · 8 months

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#filme #filmes #film #movie #movies #cinema #piratas do caribe #pirates of the caribbean #jack sparrow #capitão jack sparrow #captain jack sparrow #johnny depp #carina smyth #kaya scodelario

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incorrect-potc-quotes · 8 months

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Carina: You're favoring Henry? That’s nepotism!

Jack: If nepotism means that I am afraid of his mother then yeah, it's nepotism

#pirates of the caribbean #jack sparrow #elizabeth swann #henry turner #carina smyth #submitted by anonymous

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berubara-4-ham · 11 months

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Curious girlies of the Caribbean

I’m going to see the new TLM movie with my friend this Sunday!

#max draws #pirates of the caribbean #potc #the little mermaid #the little mermaid 2023 #carina smyth #Carina Smyth-Barbossa #carina barbossa #princess ariel #Kaya Scodelario #halle bailey

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nerdasaurus1200 · 15 days

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Redd: Alright, me hearties. For this to work we need one very important thing.

Jack: Leverage.

Redd: No.

Barbossa: A plan.

Redd: No.

Carina: A starmap!

Redd: No.

Henry: A ship?

Redd: No!

Elizabeth and Will: Each other

Redd: Each what?! No!

#potc #pirates of the caribbean #incorrect quotes #source: the croods 2 #jack sparrow #redd the pirate #hector barbossa #henry turner #carina smyth #elizabeth swan #will turner

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wr1t3w1tm3 · 3 months

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Chapter One of a PotC Fic?

It's short, sweet, and sets up some things. It's also unedited. I just wanna get a couple reactions before I continue.

Working title is Scourge of Poseidon.

It begins with a dream. Filled to bursting with wonderful colors, swirling skirts and swishing petty coats. He finds himself along a coastal shoreline near midday, a bay below the cliff and a lighthouse atop it. He is close enough to see clearly a bride and groom in the midst of their ceremony, but not so close as to identify their countenance.

Then suddenly he is sitting ‘round a table, watching on as the groom dances with his mother and the bride dances with her father. The boy’s a spitting image of his mother, with mousy blonde hair tied back against the nape of his neck. The girls’ fine curls are done up in a crown and her father thumps along the cliff, his long, gray hair adorned with a wide brimmed hat topped by a large, garish feather.

And with a crash of thunder, the sky is dark, the wedding guests flee, and up the path from the lighthouse comes Davy Jones. The menacing man with a cephalopod head has his gaze set upon Elizabeth, dressing her for revenge.

He draws his sword, rushing to intercept the madman before he can reach his family. Henry grabs Carina and drags her with him, towards him. Elizabeth tries to surge past him, but she is unarmed and he forces her back with a stiff arm.

Then, with a flash of lighting, pain radiates from his chest. Thunder rolls and with it the pain, ripping through his torso. He forces himself to glance at his chest. His sword is embedded in it. Only once he’s fallen to his knee’s does he realize that Elizabeth is screaming his name. Begging him not to leave her. She cradles him against her bosom,so careful of the sword stuck in him like a pin cushion. No matter how hard he tries, he cannot force his mouth to form words. He cannot reassure his wailing wife or blubbering son that everything will (not) be alright.

Jones laughs, and the laugh morphs with the rain. It comes harder, and the voice grows higher, with a rasp and a deep accent Will wishes he didn’t recognize.

“A touch… a destiny!”

There’s a bang from the other room, and William Turner shoots up in bed with a startled yelp.

“Will? Good Heavens, are you alright?”

His hand is at his heart instinctively. He presses his palm flat against his chest, slowing his panting so he can feel the pulse in his palm. His fingers brush the scar carved to remove the blasted organ in the first place over twenty years ago. Though it’s healed, it will always remain, a reminder of the debt owed his ship. The Flying Dutchman.

Although, perhaps, it was a debt owed to it’s creator, the blasted goddess Calypso. It was her curse upon Davy Jones that, through a series of highly complex and rather laborious events, saved his life.

The shiver down his spine, whether from his thoughts or the morning chill, snaps him from those thoughts. He stood, and his nightclothes hung loose on his frame. The door to their room opened with a creak (one he reminded himself once more to fix) and his wife, Elizabeth, stepped inside. “Are you alright? You’ve slept awfully late?”

Will stretches, then yawns, glancing out the window. The sun has risen near fully over the bluff. “Why didn’t you wake me?”

Elizabeth’s brow furrows “You didn’t budge when I tried. I figured I’d leave you to it.” His wife, the Pirate King of the Brethren Court, was a marvelous woman. She was beautiful, with hair that darkened as she aged and a strong face and piercing eyes. Piercing eyes that helped her hold the air of a pirate, a frighteningly good one at that. She was Pirate King for a reason, after all. And while that reason had been self serving on the behalf of Captain Jack Sparrow, pirate lord of the Caribbean, she had more than proven her metal, lead men in to battles and won.

As the poor, unfortunate soul who oft’ cleaned ship in the wake of these battles, he was keenly aware of her prowess with a cutlass and flintlock.

“Are they awake?” He queries, slipping a black long coat around his shoulders. Elizabeth opened the door, allowing him to peer out on the two youngins around the table.

“No, no,” a feminine voice scolded, “That’s not how you say it. It’s en vee-no veritas, not vine-o.”

Henry scoffs, a smile crossing his face “It’s not my fault!”

“Wha… of course it is! You were the one who wouldn’t sit still when your mother tried to teach you!”

“Well then, it’s her fault for teaching in such a boring manner.”

“I whole heartedly object to your classification of my teaching abilities!” Elizabeth slips past him, taking his hand and pulling him forward into their quant kitchen. Everything was hand made, done by the finest craftsmen on the seas, tribute to their king and prince. He remembers visibly the first time she actually go to show him this tribute. She’d never been able to do it justice with those tiny pictures in whiskey bottles.

“Would you have rather your father taught you latin?”

“Seeing as he taught you to sword fight, yes.” Henry ribs, glancing at his father with eyes, glittering with joyous tears.

Will chuckles, stepping out to join them, but his heart aches near as much as when it’d been run through. He’d longed to teach Henry to fight with a sword, one he’d make the boy of the finest metals and with all the love that filled his heart. Perhaps to match one he’d made for his mother and himself. Instead, he’d been chained to a ghastly ghost ship, his heart cut out to lead these dead men on Fiddler’s Green or the Locker. Not even he knew where they’d go, but after two decades, he’d gotten a knack for guessing.

“There’s bacon on the stove, and I can make more toast if you’d like,” Carina stood, taking a plate from the head of the table.

“That would be lovely” Will glances at Elizabeth, smiling brigher than the sun.

“Carina was up even before me.” She reveals with a shrug.

“I couldn’t sleep!” The girl calls, setting the plate before Will.

“Thank you, but I can’t imagine why,” he glances at Elizabeth, who smirks.

“Neither can I… unless the wind against your bedroom window has become bothersome again…”

“Mother! You know well as I you could hardly sleep last night!” Henry scolds.

Her smile falls into a more intrigued look, her arms crossed. “And as I said, I do wonder why?”

Will smiles “I barely slept on the eve of our wedding”

“The first or the second?”

“Honestly?” Will discards his silverware and leans back in his chair, “both”.

“Well, ours is on land, for starters,” Carina sets a plate of toast on the table. All four pieces are grabbed up, one per person. Henry draws Carina’s chair back as Elizabeth sits to Will’s left and Henry at the tables foot. “And there’s no government officials present.”

“Yes, they were terrible company” Elizabeth glances at Will, now midbite, who manages a nod and affirmative grunt.

Carina offers a little humph “And no pirates.” Elizabeth feigns offense, to which Carina quickly adds “Except the respectable ones.”

“I would hope I’m more than just respectable,” Elizabeth teases, rising to her full height and placing her hands on her hips. She declares with a delighted smile “I am their king after all.”

“And what was all this about not having politicians at our wedding?” Henry goads with a smile.

Will answers smoothly “The pirate king is neither a politician nor a pirate. She is your mother.”

Carina glances out the window, then hurriedly clears the table as she declares “Well, look at the time. We’d better get going. Don’t want to be late to our own wedding now, do we?”

“I suppose…” Henry gasps when Carina splashes water from the pail against his back. Giggling, she makes a break for the stairs, and Henry follows close behind with a murmured “get back here!”

Elizabeth chuckles, settling into her seat for just a moment more. She’d really rather wear trousers to the wedding, but of course, there was proper societable company coming, so she must at least present a front of normalcy, just as she’d done in the years of Will’s absence. Of course, there were rumors, a while mill of them. People murmured when she’d first settled in the lighthouse, purchased from what funds she’d salvaged from her father’s accounts and assets left unassailed by Cutler Beckett. And then she’d brought many a strange man to Port Royal, pirates by trade, craftsmen by necessity. They’d furnished her little light house, just in time for her to welcome her little prince, Henry William. The boy, no, man, who was to be wed that day.

She is roused from her thoughts by the distinct shing of a blade being withdrawn from it’s scabbard. She glances towards the door, where Will stands, his sword glinting in the candle and morning light.

The sword he’d drawn from it’s rack was the one he had originally crafted for then Commodore Norrington, folded steal, a handle enlain with gold filigree, and a tang near the full length of the blade. It was the same one he turned in with his commission, which Cutler Beckett took and presented the then Admiral. And Davy Jones took the damn thing and used it to run her beloved husband through. And the blasted Jack Sparrow had wrapped her Will’s hand round his broken sword and released it, felling the fowl heart of the devil.

Pirates, Jack Sparrow, most of all, had stolen so much from her. But what they’d taken, they’d given in equal measure.

She watches Will, first examine the blade, then running his thumb against it’s edge. It’s a simple test of sharpness. He then replaces the sword in it’s scabbard, and he brings it with him as he retreats to their bedroom. It alarms her, though she’s not quiet sure why, and she follows, calling after him.

“Yes?”

“Why do you need that?”

Will sets the sword on their bed, turning to her head on. The years had treated her well. Despite the darkening of her hair and a few wrinkles, she still looks the same as his last landfall. The years have caught up with him now that he is free. His hair is still dark, black in most lights, with crows feet at his eyes and a more or less permanent furrow in his brow. The same as Elizabeth’s.

“I figure, what, with it being a wedding, some propriety might be in order.”

He smiles. And when he smiles, there are lines on his cheeks, racing across his dimples. And even if he hates to admit it, there is a gray streak in that mop of hair, kept carefully hidden against his scalp.

Elizabeth smiles, and those same smile lines are there. Beautiful, just as she is. She dawdles up to him, leaning against his chest. He wraps his arms around her, arms still toned from years on the sea, strong arms that she still longs for. Twenty one years is far to long to be away from the love of your life. Far to long to keep their child holding out hope that his father will return. Far to long to excuse a missed visit because his father had been overtaken by his curse.

“You’re scared something’s going to happen at the wedding?”

A chill runs through his chest. Of course he is. His dream is still in the forefront of his mind. No, it won’t be Davy Jones, who he’d cast to his own locker (with help from Jack), but it would be someone. He’s sure of it.

Calypso’s words still ring around his head. “A touch… a touch… a touch!”

“Will?”

He sighs, opening his eyes. Elizabeth is right there, finally right there. Solid, against his chest. He can hold her, and he sighs, relieved. Even more than a year on. “I’m sure you remember our own wedding.”

Elizabeth chuckles. “How could I forget?”

“It’s just in case.” He assures.

“You won’t need it.” She whispers.

“It’s just in case.” He assures.

He’s more or less reassuring himself.

Just in case.

#pirates of the caribbean #pirates of the caribbean 6 #scourge of poseidon #will turner #elizabeth swann #willabeth #will x elizabeth #henry turner #carina smyth #carina barbossa #henry x carina #post canon?#alternate universe?#tumblr fanfic #ao3 fanfic #potc fanfiction #potc 6

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justafairytailofinnocence · 1 year

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Potc headcanon🏴‍☠️ How they would cheer you up🏴‍☠️🫂

Jack sparrow🍺

If you were feeling down, Jack would walk drunkenly up to you.

He would ask "everything alright love".

You would shake your head, even if you didn't speak. Jack sat up on the Barrell and placed his arm around you.

"C'mon, you can tell ol'jackie what's the matter hm," he smiled, showing his golden teeth.

You spoke about your worries toward Jack, something that's been bothering you for quite sometime.

Jack places his hand around your shoulder while saying, "People can be awful mate, the world ain't full o' nice people, but if it was, you would be the gem they would need".

"The world needs more kindness like you savvy," Jack softly spoke.

Even if Jack may be drunk and chaotic, he was entirely wise with words.

When Jack's down, you would hug him and offer him rum.

You would boast in his ego of adventures and talk to him about sweet nothing's.

Hector Barbossa🍏

You were sitting by yourself when the captain noticed you weren't at your station.

At first, he ordered you to get back to your station however when he saw your tear stains he held his tounge.

Barbossa softly asked, "You right' missy/lad/y/n, what's yer reason fer hangin' tha' jib (pirate term to frown)."

You looked up to Barbossa as if he were your figure of guidance.

You explain your worries and woes to the captain.

"Hm, ye ain't meaningless, ye be sometin' more then most, ye be valuable as treasure" barbossa grinned and winked.

"I know men n' sailors tha' give up too easily, but ye, nay, ye ain't ave' naught any sign o' bein' lily-livered (pirate term for coward) ye be strong, strong enough ta' live through tha' toughest o' moments" barbossa smiled as he showed off his crooked teeth.

With a final comment barbossa joked "least ye ain't three sheets ta' the wind (pirate term for very drunk) like sparrah".

You hug Barbossa, at first he was confused but then he slowly placed his crooked bony hand on your head.

Will turner🌊

Will noticed how you weren't as enthusiastic, since you weren't with elizabeth.

You were staying back on board while Will looks for you. He finds you below the sleeping quarters of the sailors on the pearl.

Will asks gently "you alright y/n, you seem upset".

You spoke to him about your situation, your anxious thoughts and feelings.

Will immediately hug's you and kiss's your forehead. "You mean everything to me, y/n, you're special, and I couldn't ask for anyone better."

"I'm always here for you. you're the reason I'm fighting for you" Will spoke with a passion, your the certain of his universe.

You grip onto Will as if he were a savour toward your needs.

You loved how Will is devoted to you. He wouldn't leave your side until you wished him too.

Henry turner🗺

Henry was looking out over the horizon trying to look up at the stars as carina guided him.

He noticed you were sitting down on the main deck. He trailed down the stairs until he saw your tears.

Henry asked "Hey, you alright, d-do you need anything".

You explained to henry your whole dire feelings and anxious thoughts.

Henry placed an arm on your shoulder "you're a great person. You know what's right and you follow your heart".

"Once we find my father, I'll take you across the seas and set sail like he did" henry smiled, he leaned into a hug; whether it was instinct It didn't matter.

You hugged him back; Henry was the sweetest boy you've ever met.

James Norrington⚔

James was busy scouting the area to capture Jack Sparrow when he noticed you were dreary.

He excused himself from his men and went up to you in a polite manner.

You had tear stains which you tried to wipe away with a hanker chief.

James tried to understand your emotions. "Lady/sir/y/n, may I ask, what is the matter?" he sat down with you.

You explained your grief and feelings toward the situation.

James grew sympathetic. He grabbed your hand in a devoted manner.

"Listen to me y/n, your everything I could've asked for, not many ladies/gents/people capture me like you, I promise to be a devoted man once we settle" he whispered.

"You're a fine woman/gent/person." james smiled, those words reflecting toward what he told someone once.

You hug James. At first, he is hesitant, but later, he leans into you.

He wraps his arms around you like you mean the world to him.

Elizabeth Swann 🏴‍☠️

Elizabeth was manning the helm (pirate term for wheel) while also muttering curses under her breath about Jack.

You were in the corner sniffling, Elizabeth observed the main deck until she recently discovered your crying.

Elizabeth asked jack to take over which he happily obliged.

"Y/n, your crying, are you alright" she asked.

You muttered your feelings and thoughts.

Elizabeth pulled you in, her soft voice soothed you "your perfect. you're the reason I'm strong and I couldn't ask for anyone else."

"You taught me so much, I wouldnt be free if it wasn't for you".

You hug in Elizabeth's grasp. You felt her comfort warm you. She kissed your forehead.

Davy jones🐙

Davy was busy playing the organ until he heard your distressing crying.

He scowls at who dares to disturb him and long behold it was you.

He didn't react. His tentacles curled and twisted as he asked curiously, "An' what bah' yar reasan' far' distur'ban' mah' peace" he snorted.

You explained your troubles and anxious thoughts.

Davy softened hobbling over toward your side. "Aye, I ain't bah' known ta' mankind's kindness, tha' world bah' a cruel place, bah' I would save ya' from tha' terror o' it".

"Yah' a kind soul lass/lad/y/n, me heart belongs ta you-ah" he softly muttered, it's as if for the first time he was showing his soft side.

You hug the tentacle bear of a sailor, he reacted to a stiffness at first but then he raised his hand toward your head.

You allow him to caress your head with his tentacle beard.

Davy snorted out a hefty laugh. "Ah bah, lookin' fer a new farst' mate, an openin' as appened" before he grabs his sword, planning to kill his current first mate for you.

Tia Dalmer🌊

Tia was busy trying out some new brewing of herbs when she heard a commotion.

You were sobbing when she crept up behind you.

"Calm yourself my y/n, what harmful thoughts plague your mind," she said in a soft tone.

You explained your worries, unhappy thoughts and anxious feelings.

"My y/n, you have no reason to fill your mind with thoughts of terror" she kneeled down.

"You are my life, a person of importance to fate, don't doubt your existence because you have a purpose, a purpose to be here."

Tia smiled with warmth. She placed her arms around you. It was like you had found your soul mate.

You hugged her as she elegantly placed her fingers around your cheek.

Cutler Beckett☕

Beckett was busy writing documents toward his business when he heard you crying. He rolled his eyes attending to your needs.

He politely, calmly smiled asking about your problems "might I ask the reason for your sorrows".

You explained the reason, your doubts and insecurity.

"Indeed, feelings are quite distracting, I never dwell on them, the reasons are quite...various" he coldly spoke.

He raised an eyebrow. "Though I suppose yours is valid, I suppose we sometimes loose touch with our side that shows how human we are."

"I beg the question why I keep you around, your a distraction that keeps digging into my pesky mind." He turns to you softly.

"But then I came to the conclusion, you keep me...content, calm when I need it." he turned and placed a hand on your shoulder, "so don't doubt yourself, your of value to me, " he smiled softly.

You hug Beckett in a full manner. He stepped back, though he placed his hands on your back. He was quite unfamiliar to hugs, but at least you brought back the softer side he once had.

Angelica tech👢

Angelica was busy speaking with her father when she heard you.

She whispered calmly, "Care to tell me why you're sobbing on my father's ship".

You explained your feelings and personal thoughts.

Angelica softened, she whispered so her father couldn't hear her "y/n, your the reason I fell in love, sparrow never showed me what it was like".

"I won't let my father touch you. You'll live as my first hand, as my lover" angelica kissed your lips softly.

You kissed her back passionately.

Phillip swift🧾

Phillip was forced to walk with you while everyone else was trying to find a mermaid.

You ponded and sniffled while the crew walked.

Phillip noticed your sadness and draped his coat over you.

"Y/n, you're a wonderful being, a gift from God given onto this planet. Please don't deny anything of doubt as you're perfect," he whispered to you.

He watched to make sure the crew wouldn't listen in toward your worries.

He placed a hand on yours. "I promise, I promise when we leave, I'll give you everything you want," he kisses your forehead.

He tried to help you keep up so you weren't tortured by the crew "they won't touch you, not under gods gaze up in the heavens".

You hugged Phillip as you both walked. However, a man called you out from being too slow.

Phillip, in response, stepped out in front and protected you by pleading, "It was me, I was chatting to her".

Phillip picked you up and started to pick up the pace.

Seryna🧜‍♀️

Seryna had noticed you crying on the shores of white cap bay.

You were alone and hurt, she curiously approached showing her golden tail shining in the moonlight.

"Hurt, you're hurt" she muttered in english.

"Let me help. You helped me by freeing me, I can take you to a far better place, " she held out her hands.

You look back as Blackbeard's crew were scouting for mermaids. You nodded in, hope to find somewhere happier then here.

However, Phillip stabbed the sword into serynas tail.

You push Phillip away even if he didn't mean to hurt the girl on purpose.

"I will go but not yet, you're beautiful, you're the only one who cared, please leave before your hurt, before they find you" you quickly tell seryna.

Seryna leaned up and kissed you fully on the lips before she dove back into the sea whispering "your a kind human."

Carina Smyth🌠

Carina was busy navigating the seas. She was using the Ruby to reveal the map; guiding her through the seas.

You were sniffling on the other deck. She put the Ruby away and headed over toward you.

Carina asked "your upset, are you alright, did jack or Henry hurt you".

You explained your hurtful woes to her.

Carina placed a hand over yours, and she explained "your not alone. Even if you feel you are, look toward the stars."

"I didn't know who my father was, but I know he was an astronomer, so I like to think the stars are a way of him watching over me, so just think the stars are watching over you, if you feel alone" she gently smiled.

You gently hug carina as she gently hugged you back.

Henry and jack were watching over the distance while you spent time with carina.

"I'll show you everything about the stars and science. Trust me, it's not witchery" she joked.

Armando Salazar☠

Salazar was busy scowling over about sparrow, he had been in the dark for so long he forgot what kindness was.

You were weeping in the bay of the main deck, salazar spotted you and wandered over.

He asked. "Mi amore, what brings you great sorrows."

You explained your worries and doubtful thoughts.

"Nah, you see, I let you live for a reason, your meaningful in ways that no living human can see" he spoke in a husk.

"You're mi amore, my love, someone who I can't vanquish easily," he smiled, holding his cold, dead hand to your cheek.

You smiled and held him close, you kissed him even if he was rather dry and cracked.

In response, he was passionately held you close.

Joshamee Gibbs🍻

Gibbs was drinking rum on a Barrell while he was on break. He saw you looking sad, he approached you with a worried look.

"You alright lass/lad/y/n, hangin' tha jib are ya" Gibbs smiled.

You explained all your worries and doubtful thoughts.

"Aye, it ain't a bright feelin', let me tell ya, when I be down, rum be a great solution, though only to sad sailors, how bout' this, I'll speak ta' Jack and ave' ya man tha helm o' tha pearl" Gibbs confendiately spoke.

"Life ain't fair at times, but ye be a winnin' gold mine ta be with'" Gibbs took a swig of rum.

"Aye, it be a pleasure ta' sail wit' yer" Gibbs placed a hand on your shoulder.

You hugged Gibbs as he stumbled yet hugged you back.

Ragetti and pintel 👁💢

Ragetti and pintel were busy debating when suddenly they heard you crying.

They inspected when they saw you, they asked.

"Wha's wit all tha' snifflin'" pintel asked, ragetti joined "yeah's, who's ya frownin' love" he smiled.

You explained your situation to these two and your worriedly thoughts.

Pintel whined, "wha tha's it--" he was elbowed by Ragatti "listen love, we's are sorry for your past, we can't fix it but least we can do is support ya".

Pintel, in response, grunted and looked toward you. "Aye, guess we's lookin' after you's now poppet" he tried to sound comforting.

"We's ain't ad' tha best in life but life gets better, don't it, so don't feel down on yourself, cause its not your fault" ragetti smiled placing a hand on your shoulder.

Ragettis smile wasn't the most greatest thing to look at, but at least he was supportive. "Ye's ain't tha' worst we ad" pintel admitted.

You hug the two, and they were caught off guard. They both awkwardly pat your shoulder.

"C'mon, cap'n wants us," Ragetti smiled while pintel scowled.

Anyways that's all I have for now:

Ta Ta ✨️

#pirates of the caribbean #potc #Potc headcanon #Jack sparrow #Hector Barbossa #Will turner #Elizabeth Swann #Henry Turner #James Norrington #Cutler Beckett #Carina Smyth #Tia Dalmer #Phillip swift #armando salazar #Ragetti and pintel #Joshamee gibbs #Seryna #Pirates of the caribbean x reader #Pirates of the caribbean headcanon

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