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#mid night thoughts
jacksparrowfanpage · 2 years
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The Song
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i'm super sorry if this is bad, I am sick with covid rn and suddenly thought of this idea :) might delete later
Warnings: None
Pairing: Captain Jack Sparrow and his thoughts
A soft breeze blew over the Black Pearl, the waves rocking the ship softly back and forth. All the crew was currently asleep, since they were somewhere in the Caribbean which was known land to Jack Sparrow. Being the pirate lord of the Caribbean, he had to know the sea like the back of his hand. Even though, half of the time he didn’t even stay within his own seas, often sailing to Britain or other seas that he really shouldn’t be in. 
Quite a bit of time had passed since they had defeated Davy Jones, and unbinded Calypso from her bones. It was something the Captain had thought about almost daily, and he really didn’t know why he couldn’t. 
When the infamous Jack Sparrow didn't know something, the whole world was in for a little bit of trouble. 
Jack woke up with a jolt, him immediately standing up. On edge a little bit, he walked around his cabin. He took a swig of the bottle of rum he always kept by his bed, sitting down at his desk. Swift hands unfolded the maps, turning the dial to see where he should take his crew for the next adventure. The next thrill in their lives. 
Jack pulled out his compass, watching it spin in circles. “Ugh..” He muttered underneath his breath, setting the compass across from him. 
Slowly he got lost in his memories. Davy Jones Locker slowly came back to him, remembering the seeming endless desert. The amount of craziness and hallucinations that had happened to him. He shook his head, standing up. “Mate’.. I knew I was a bit crazy but not this much.” He mumbled, walking out of his cabin. 
Leaning on the railing to the Black Pearl, he watched the calm waves crash back into the ocean. Stars looked down at him, the only thing illuminating the unusually dark night. He looked up at the moon for a moment, before back down at the ocean. 
The sound of the waves was something that Jack Sparrow enjoyed. After all, his first love was always the sea. There was always some kind of connection he had to it, but it kept him in a chokehold, There was no other life for him. 
A thought came to him, and it was such a bad idea. He had been through this once, and it was something he hadn’t ever even thought he should do. 
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“Yo.. ho.. Haul together..” He paused for a moment, “Hoist the colors high..”
Jack Sparrow took a deep breath. 
“Heave ho, thieves and beggars. Never shall we die..”
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alazybeing · 2 years
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Taking my glasses off and putting in on table while I fall asleep while reading a book and taking my phone away and putting it on charge while I fall asleep while watching a random video on youtube and covering me up with a bedsheet when I am too tired to do it myself after a long day at work and giving forehead kisses while I am sleeping is my kinda love language <3
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zaidahmed25 · 2 years
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Is it only me who's heart starts to ache everytime when they miss that one person who's really really really close to their heart.
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lokittyforlife · 9 months
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Let's switch roles. You wait and I'll forget .
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nothingbizzare · 1 year
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Let him cook
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t00thpasteface · 3 months
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yeah yeah boomers don't get M*A*S*H, but gen-Xers watch that show with their third eye wide open
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beautifulbitch-2 · 3 months
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Sweet strokes of flesh.
Mind numbing orgasms.
Sushi in bed.
Hard smacks on the ass.
3AM love making.
Ass grabbing in public places.
Office dates.
Excessively greedy cock sucking.
Irrefutable support.
Non-stop touching.
Unfeigned apologies.
Sloppy pussy eating.
Coffee outdoors at sunrise.
Heartfelt grips to the throat.
Unwavering attention.
Feral fucking.
Unconditional love.
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vowofbrotherhood · 9 months
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quick mid game sketch
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hedghost · 11 months
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what do you think Less would be like with the first time spending the night with reader, like she’s all nervous asking if they’re okay and then when they cuddle all the nerves go away
this is VERY cute lemme think
okay so you and less have been friends for a while, maybe you started out as teammates but over time you’ve gotten closer. you made the move to ask her on a date after a few weeks of flirty back and forth between the two of you, and alessia was thrilled. since then you’ve been on a few (very successful) dates, shared a few kisses, and been practically attached at the hip.
it’s after your third date, when you’re both certain it’s going very well, when you ask her to come back to yours. you have no intentions, and you make it clear that you aren’t forcing her into anything, but neither do you want to leave the other just yet, and so you invite her to come back for a film and some drinks.
you’re still figuring each other out, in that beginning phase where everything is new, and everything is exciting. you let alessia into your flat, and beam a little at the nervous smile she gives you.
you head into the kitchen, and less doesn’t know if she should follow you, or sit, so just stands there. she takes the time to look at your home, to take in how very you it is. this is your little space, and you love how you’ve made it your own. you love even more how alessia marvels at it, taking in every little detail with a smile, running her hands over your furniture, gazing at each little item, soft fingers touching gently at each photo.
you sit on the sofa and pat it to signal less to join you, which she does in a heartbeat. you hope she’ll sit right up against you, but she perches a little awkwardly away from you.
you smile, because you can tell she’s nervous. you want to reach for her, but you don’t want to overwhelm her, so you pass her a glass of wine, put on a mindless film, and lean back.
the night continues much like that, lessi wanting desperately to make a move but suddenly feeling too awkward. she doesn’t know what’s gotten into her - she’s never ever felt awkward around you before.
the conversation flows easily, and slowly, very slowly, alessia migrates towards you on the sofa. you make the move to sling your arms around her shoulders, feeling the tension in them loosen a little as you do so. she not so surreptitiously shifts into you, little by little, until she’s lying against your side. with every little inch she moves closer, she looks up at you and asks if it’s okay. you nod each time, slowly gaining confidence to wrap your arm around her chest fully. she takes your hand, playing with each finger, and her eyes tell you that she’s still asking the same questions. you answer by playing with her hand in return, soft strokes against her palms, entangling and untangling your fingers with hers over and over.
it’s getting late, and you’ve had a bit to drink, so you suggest alessia stays over. she agrees readily once you make it clear you want her to stay, but as you get into bed she’s unsure if she should cuddle into you or not. you lie on the bed, still chatting animatedly, and in a burst of confidence she entangles her legs with yours. you swing her legs back and forth with your own with a smile, just enjoying the overly flirtatious nature of it all.
she itches to close the gap between your upper bodies, but there’s still some nerves about this sort of situationship. sensing her hesitations, you beckon her over, and she nestled into you, head in the crook of your shoulder, arm hanging around her waist. you trace patterns into her shoulder, scratch her back lightly, and she replaces fully, breathing you in and closing her eyes.
you’re talking about nothing and everything, still enjoying getting to know each other, still in those early stages where you just want to hear the other talk about anything, just for the sake of hearing their voice. alessia’s starting to drift off, but still chatting. she opens her eyes to watch you as you talk about something or other, gesturing with the hand that isn’t wrapped up in her hair as you talk. she leans up, cuts off your talking by pressing her mouth to yours. you both smile into the kiss, hearts fluttering as she does what you’ve both been eating to do all night, but both been unsure where the other stood. she pulls back with a lazy smile, and it’s the most relaxed you’ve seen her all evening.
‘enough now, i’m actually tired’ she grins, and you laugh and pull her back into you, as the two of you fall asleep in sync with one another, arms and legs not unraveling from each other.
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josephslittledeputy · 21 days
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Celeste & Lucian during Cel's baby vamp era || Celeste & Wes sometime during the late '70s/early '80s || Sparrow & Endymion (She's not wearing her eyepatch that seals him in so he's tormenting her <333 He's actually quite fond of her ok) Lacy & her beloved husband, Owen, years ago || Lacy & her guard dog Zeke in the present (Preventing him from tearing someone up bc they looked at her wrong) || My beloved worst couple Sid & Sel <333
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Kira Gallagher (TWD verses) Top Left: Teenage era, being a hellion || Top Right: Pre Zombie Apocalypse Bottom Left: Early Apocalypse, safe in shelter || Bottom Right: Present, post doing something that's necessary in the new world
Tagged by the lovely @carlosoliveiraa to do these cute picrews! 1 & 2
Tagging @socially-awkward-skeleton @direwombat @marivenah @alexxmason @henbased @simplegenius042 @inafieldofdaisies @skoll-sun-eater @cassietrn @clicheantagonist and anyone else who wants to participate! Sorry if you already have and I haven't seen it yet! It's been a while since I've been on here
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alazybeing · 2 years
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I wanna make my own eye shadow palette... Cuz I don't wanna pay for the shades or colours that I'm never gonna use!!!!
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scarlettroubles · 9 months
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I can't stop thinking about that one Sukuna finger left and what Gege Akutami has in store for that. The fear that that one eyed cat can fill me with isn't a fucking joke.
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space-arts · 4 months
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I'm banning myself from drawing more of this idea
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zevrans · 5 months
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me omw to work today like
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horsegirlalexkralie · 11 months
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ive got brian and jay on the brain but i feel like brian would really like the excitement of potentially getting caught during sex, and then that + jay absolutely needing to bite the shit out of his partner and leave as many hickies as possible would make for a. very fun combination.
ohh fuck yes. ive always kinda hced jay w a possession/marking thing esp in the context of being exhibitionisty abt it .. bruising somebody up so all of campus knows theyre his .. im just thinking abt alex giving brian a hard time on set abt how hes gonna have to go to the drugstore and get concealer like tonight like now and could he please pass a message along to whoever did that from brian's director that he would so appreciate it if his male lead wasn't showing up looking like a tramp every other night. while jays sitting in the room with them pretending to work on the script n giggling to himself bc he warned brian this would happen and he still wanted it. fuckin freak lol.
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deercharles · 1 year
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Known to little, Ferrari has employed little mouse since this year to combat budget cap. These little baby mouses work 18 hours a day with only tiny piece (very tiny!) of cheese as treat. With your help, we can end such immoral corporation behaviour and save the baby mouses.
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