#ask cosmo and crew

[ask-cosmo-and-crew]

How do you search for ingredients? Sprout mentioned that they are difficult to find.

Sprout: "Well... Because we don't get deliveries anymore, we have to go down floors and find stuff! We don't find much but what we do find we try to reserve."

Shrimpo: "Hey Berry Boy!! Hurry up!! We gotta GO!! I HATE when you're being slow..."

Sprout: "Oh hold your horses, Shrimpo... God..."

( New style reveal!! ^^ )

[squiblyarts]

Wip for the next @ask-cosmo-and-crew ask

Toodles and Shrimpo reveal :3

[cosmicisbored]

hi hi hello hey are you still into tma have you ever drawn mike crew again i really love the way you draw him its so good hes so cute -tumblr user @vast-expanse

yes im still into tma, trying to get back into drawing it again :] I honestly only drew mike crew the one time a while ago so it was nice getting to doodle him again

[batfambrainrotbeloved]

Happy Birthday🎂🎂🎂!!!!

you get a birthday present🎁

COSMO!?!?- YOU BEAUTIFUL BASTARD

I SAW THIS THIS MORNING RIGHT BEFORE SHIT WAS STARTING AND I COULDN'T RESPOND RIGHT AWAY AND IT K I L L E D ME

ZEEKS EXPRESSION IS SO FUCKIN PERFECT0 NOT EVEN TO MENTION THE OTHER OF MY BEAUTIFUL BABES- I LOVE YOU SO MUCH I SWEAR TO G O D RAAHHHHHH

[a-dandy-bunch]

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[wriothesleysgf]

𖹭 ࣪ 𓈒 ⊹ into moonlight — welt yang ₊ ◌ ۪ ࣪

ᝰ .ᐟ ꩜ . an insight into your unconventional realtionship with welt. — f ! reader , situationships , cunnilingus , fingering , squirting . ⟢ [ minors dni ! ]

some questioned why you chose to stay with the astral express crew rather than settling down and building a life somewhere in the cosmos. while you'd intended for this to be temporary, your relationship with a certain member of the team kept you in place.

but perhaps "relationship" per se wasn't the correct terminology. instead, the routine of sneaking into each other's rooms on the express just for a little bit of stress relief was closer to a situationship. neither of you wanted to ruin what you had, alas the question of "what are we?" remained unspoken.

after coming back from dealing with the events at the xianzhou luofu, welt was incredibly exhausted. however, he was craving being in your presence. that's why after the others had resigned to their beds for the night, he asked for you to sneak into his. it lead to you sat on the small desk in his room, any paperwork pushed to the floor. his hands lay flat on your inner thighs to hold them apart. his tongue was buried in the warm embrace of your cunt, mercilessly lapping at your juices.

the only breaks that you got were when he pulled back for a breath and reminded you to be quiet, convinced that your moans were loud enough to wake everybody else on the express. you couldn't help it, however. you'd lost track of how many times you'd already cum on welt's tongue. his lower face and your inner thighs were a mess of your slick and his saliva.

each movement of welt's tongue came with extreme precision, having done this dance enough times to know how to best toy with you. he reveled in your squirms and whimpers, continuing his assult on your sensitive cunt until he was satisfied.

as he pulled back to reposition his glasses, he noticed your fluttering hole begging for stimulation. welt couldn't bring himself to pull back from your puffy clit, so instead he slipped a couple of fingers into you as his lips wrapped around the bud once again. considering how large his hands are, it was an easy task for him to hook his fingers to best target your sweet spots. the man could feel how your thighs shook with additional vigor— he's be smirking proudly if his mouth wasn't preoccupied.

welt teased a little bit, swirling his hot tongue around your clit rather than offering direct contact as well as pumping his fingers at a painfully slow pace. once you tugged on his soft brown locks, he got the memo and sped up.

he sucked your sensitive bud, making you whine even louder. that progressed to purposeful licks targeted directly onto your clit, and thus he fell into a pattern of the both. he felt brave, adding an extra finger to your weeping hole. everything quickly became overwhelming, and welt used your body's reactions to gauge just how intense your overstimulation already was.

"one more f'me, princess," he's well and truly pussydrunk as he slurred his words. "y'r doing such a good job,"

welt's skillful lips return to your gooey core, and resume their assault. you babble broken phrases, loud moans escaping your throat. with his expert precision and unrelenting pace, you quickly come undone all over the man's face once again with a booming cry of his name. your fingers remain tangled in his hair, haphazardly bucking your hips so as to prolong your orgasm. he loses his mind when he watches you squirt, the liquid landing on his glasses.

by the time that you come down from your high, the pair of you are a mess. you're still on his desk, lower half covered in a mixture of fluids. welt cooes over you for a while. after such an intense session, he doesn't want to leave your side. this prompts him to lift and carry you to his en suite bathroom, and clean you up.

his touch is ever so gentle as he dabs a wet washcloth over your thighs and abused cunt. he places periodic kisses to your exposed skin, punctuating it with a gentle peck to your forehead after he's done. welt would be lying if he said that he didn't harbour feelings for you, yet he chose to keep them to himself out of fear that you would choose to leave the express crew if you didn't reciprocate them. he'd rather suffer in silence then to lose you.

although welt did want to keep your secret arrangement going on, he didn't think twice about putting one of his shirts on you and placing you down in his own bed. he didn't want you to wake up alone, and you were too exhausted to walk yourself back to your room. a selfish part of him was thankful for this, as the way that you cuddled up to him in your sleep-ridden state made his heart leap. if anybody was to knock on his door in the morning, then he'd come up with an excuse. for now, he could pretend that you were his, and he, yours.

[yandere-romanticaa]

I'm exhausted as heck but going through Ruan Mei's character stories really had me thinking... It's important to note that she's very tricky for me to characterize, especially in my writing, so I apologize if she's too off. Also, again, I am super tired. Sorry if there are too many mistakes here.

Ruan Mei walks swiftly across the massive space ship, in her hands a delicate, porcelain plate with pink flowers etched into its edges, giving it a lovely little touch that was unmistakably her own. On it were an assortment of various treats, each most likely hand made by the woman herself as each and every one seems to be so perfect, one would even feel guilty for even thinking about eating them.

The sea of scientists continued to whisper amongst themselves, their ears perked and knowing eyes watching the gorgeous woman strut down the hall without a care in a world, her beautiful, long legs on display for the whole crew to see.

She truly was the epitome of beauty and excellence. Madam Ruan Mei has managed to achieve so many incredible things in her short lifetime, things that could make or break galaxies, she has managed to concoct creations both precious and terrible and it was all in the name of science. She truly was a vision, an unstoppable force to be reckoned with - no one could shake off that cool expression off that otherworldly face of hers, no one.

So why, oh why, was this illustrious woman always wasting so much of her time with such a dull witted person?

The gossip spread like wildfire, many being envious of the little scientist which could always be spotted by her side. Ruan Mei would always regard them with her own kindness, always asking for their input on various things. It did not go unnoticed how she would secretly write down whatever would be exchanged between the pair, the little notebook always close to her person.

One bold man decided to sneak into her office one day, his own curiosity too much to handle. He wished to know the nature of the pair's relationship, for it was well known that Ruan Mei was no ordinary woman. The tips of his fingers burned as he rummaged through her desk, the endless files all being dropped carelessly onto the floor as he pondered and pondered -

What was Ruan Mei planning? Why did she fancy that no name scientist so much?

The person in question was at the bottom of the food chain on the Space Station, never even bothering to go up the ranks. They merely seemed to be content with making a decent salary and live out the rest of their days in bliss and comfort.

Which is why it got people talking - why did Ruan Mei seem to enjoy this person so much? How have they managed to keep her attention for so long?

The gossip was too thrilling, too good to just pass up on. With a sick grin, he had found what he was after the whole time. With the stars as his only witness, he made the decision to unveil the secrets of this glorious, once in a millennia born scientist. His fingers danced across the edges of the booklet, its secrets all for his eyes now. Just as he was about to open it, he took a deep breath.

That seemingly innocent thing had cost him dearly.

Suddenly, it felt as though his throat was closing in on him, his windpipes somehow getting crushed by an invisible hand as he choked on his own blood, hand trembling as he reached out towards the massive window, being met with nothing but the deep, vast cosmos.

Such a pitiful death, she thought to herself as she stood by her office door, a small gas mask on the lower part of her face.

Since stepping foot here, Ruan Mei knew that she and her new friend had become the latest hot topic.

Thing is, she just did not care to even entertain the people who spewed such venom. In a way, she could not help but to watch this unravel, to see just how far the people would go in order to entertain their ideas.

Heels click against the cool tile floor as she now stands above the deceased. Fixing her hair, she glances at the booklet, clutched in his soon to be rotting hand and she lowers herself to pick it up. She looks at it for a few moments, her mind suddenly going into overdrive as she wonders the exact same question - why did she fancy that scientist so much? What was it about that person that piqued her interest?

Oh well, no matter. She'll gladly continue to indulge herself until she gets a satisfactory answer.

[chiming-bluebells]

LEXI’s REALITIES

⋆ ˚｡⋆ᨳ an ode to life itself.

heavy-eyed and drowsy, filled with mirth, cinnamon, and a certain night-born sweetness; she plants her fig tree with reverence. her lives. her realities. her self portrait.

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⊹ MAZE RUNNER reality . . . main !

where i’m the first and second-to-last girl to join group a. med-jack with a penchant for creating mischief and napping underneath swaying branches; if i’m not in the med-hut playing doctor, then i’m most likely in the kitchen together with frypan acting as his sous chef, or in the gardens hanging out with newt.

the maze runner masterlist

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⊹ FANTASY reality . . . main !

before the birth of the princess, the skies over the ancient land of terabitia burned bright with an omen. a silver flame that did not dwindle, a dazzling celestial light painted across the heavens like calligraphy. a foretelling.

then, on a cold winter night in 977, a single star fell from the heavens. it descended gently into the glade of edrasil, pulsing softly like a heart. when the light faded, a newborn lay in its place. a girl with the glow of the cosmos still clinging to her skin. the princess of terabitia had been born.

i. introduction ii. pin board iii. the ancient land of terabitia iv. fragrant balsam & redolence v. what’s in my bag satchel? vi. this little life ; ask game

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⊹ FISHERMAN’s DAUGHTER reality

the setting: norway, 1920s. think grand fjords, impressive mountains, and quaint villages.

the days on sea are defined by thick wool sweaters, sturdy boots, and mental pep-talks to brace against the cold and harsh weather. nets are cast. the crew works en masse. and seagulls cry overhead.

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⊹ HALF-FINISHED / UNSCRIPTED REALITIES

i. better cr *◞ author, artist, screenwriter & future film director. lit. student at oxford. daughter to a world renowned film director and a celebrated novelist. nepo-baby dream and old money lifestyle.

ii. illustrator/band dr *◞ co-creator of GORILLAZ. set in the 90s. secret identity. artist, illustrator, guitarist & writer.

iii. waiting room *◞ an introvert’s dream.

iv. mermaid dr *◞ dozing off in seashell beds and pulling pranks on sailors and pirates.

v. marauders dr *◞ ravenclaw, parrot (cockatiel) animagus, part of the marauders. mischief ! mischief ! mischief !

vi. house of anubis dr *◞ dubbed version of the original het huis anubis.

vii. vampire / history dr *◞ experiencing historical events as an immortal blood-sucking being.

viii. traveller dr *◞ a reality solely for travelling around the globe and experiencing the world!

ix. pixie hollow dr *◞ i. have. wings.

[alexa-yukiyu]

HEY! HEY! HEYYY! IT'S MEE

Anyways today is now birthday 😍🎂 (A.k.a April 4)

Can I request a whitebeard pirates x fem child reader?

Like the reader is like nezuko from demon slayer

Let's say that reader comes with ace to find a cure

So basically ace was figthing jinbe and whitebeard arrives and then ace and whitebeard starts fighting until ace pass out but before ace can pass out reader attacks then because she's very protective of her family 🥺

Then they basically distract reader so that they can aboard ace into the ship then out of nowhere reader starts running around because the sun was rising and she has no option but to go with the whitebeard pirates

So basically everyone was suspicious because why was reader wearing a muzzle? And why does reader only comes out in the night or stays in shades?

But if anyone tries to question ace gets really defensive because he thinks they'll kill reader because she's a demon

So in the end whitebeard first found out then Marco then thatch (f u Blackbeard) then izou then everyone?

Thank youuuuu ✨✨

Demonically adorable (Whitebeard pirates x f!child!reader!)

Prequel Part 2 (Reactions)

A/N, im not gonna lie cosmo, I was totally gonna skip this one and leave it for later but I got to actually reading and looking back at when ace joined and omg the ideas just started flowing, some things are not exactly as your prompt or don’t go as in depth so I really hope you enjoyed this, because I certainly enjoyed writing it

Reader here is replaced by dokucha which stands for Reader in Japanese

Dividers by @/saradika

Dokucha's eyes widen as she runs towards Ace, trying to shake him awake, growling at the giant in front of them

“Hmm? So he has a little brat with him?”

The only response he receives is the sound of hisses and growls behind the child’s muzzle

“Back down, Dokucha, you’re no match for him…my father’s rival,” he grunts out

“I won’t lose,” he growls, beginning to stand up and ignoring the worried fussing of the child

“Heh, so you've still got some fight left, huh? Look, I'm not going to kill you today; you are far too valuable to someone to die here”, the man said, gesturing at the small child next to him

“Join me and become my son,” he says, reaching out his hand to the flame man

“Don’t screw with me, old fart,” he growls, slapping his hand away and launching himself toward the Emperor, only to be knocked back

Dokucha let out a sound close to a cry as she ran towards Ace, trying to shake him awake once again, snapping her head up at the sound of Whitebeard’s steps approaching them

She growls, standing in front of Ace, shielding him, her eyes shrinking to slits as the man continues to approach the two, her eyes glancing behind him as a blue flame approaches them

She watches as a blue flame grows closer until she is able to discern the shape of a bird landing next to the man

“Are we taking him with us?” He asks, glancing at Whitebeard

“Yes, he’s knocked out. He will be no problem, but I reckon the little one won’t go as easily.”

“I can handle her, Pops; Thatch will take care of the boy and his crew.”

“So I said, but you aren’t making this easy,” he sighs, evading another lunge from the girl

“And here I thought the other one would be the troublesome,” he spoke, catching a kick that he sent his way and pushing her back

She catches herself, gripping the ground with all fours as she immediately leaps towards him again, growling at him and showcasing the sharp canines now on full display, the muzzle long gone as her body begins to mature rapidly.

He quirks his head at that,

“That body of yours, is it the Toshi-toshi no mi?” He questions, flying out of the way to avoid her attack

She grits her teeth, looking at the airborne phoenix, preparing to jump up to meet him in the air until he suddenly flew down and trapped her between his talons

He hums, glancing at her expression, noting how the angry expression she had worn at the beginning had shifted to a worried one as she kept glancing around, presumably looking for Where they had taken Ace

“Hey,” he calls, frowning as she ignored his call as she tried to free herself

“Oi, Calm down, I'm not gonna hurt you,” he hollered, trying to settle her down

“You’re just trying to protect him, right?”

She pauses her attempts to free herself at the question

“We’re not going to hurt him; all the contrary, we want to help him,” he explained, huffing as she narrowed her eyes suspiciously

“I promise,” he said, returning his upper body to his human form as he raised his hands in a surrendering motion

“Listen, how about I take you to him? You can stay with him, and we can talk about this in the morning.”

She looks at him, nodding, as her body slowly returns to her original childish state

He kept her for a few seconds, trying to determine if she was really giving up, removing his talons when it was clear she had no more fight on her

She yawned, glancing around her to take in the room she was in; remembering the events of last night, she jumped off the bed, grabbing her umbrella, and poking her head outside of the room.

“Hey, pumkin’, I see you’re awake,” a voice pipes in

She looks towards the voice, spotting a man dressed in Chef clothes smiling back at her

She looks at him for a few moments before reaching one of her hands towards him, opening and shutting it as her other hand held the umbrella

He grins and easily picks her up

“What’s with the umbrella sweetpea?”

She points her hand up

“Hmm? The sun?”

She nods

“Are you sensitive to sunlight?”

Another nod

“Well, I’ll be damned, Marco did mention you were quite unique,” he said, looking her over, deciding not to comment on the bamboo piece between her teeth

“But just as cute, aren't ya, darlin?” He said, tickling her neck

Muffled giggles escape her at the action as she nuzzles deeper into him, trying to escape the sudden attack

They both turn at the sound of a door slamming open, looking as a disheveled Ace left the room, looking around, confused

“Looks like sleeping beauty finally woke up; how about we go say hi?

She leans the umbrella against his shoulder to free her hand as she pulls at his clothes

“Something wrong?”

She points at Ace, puts her hands together, leans her head against it in a sleeping motion, and then puts her wrists together, joining and separating her hands

“A sleeping crocodile?”

She shakes her head, repeating the motions

“Are you… are you trying to say he is snappy when he wakes up?”

She beams, nodding her head

He snickers at that

“I like you,” he said, walking closer to Ace as he threw himself against the walls of the ship, sliding all the way down and gripping his head only to snap it up at the sound of Thatch’s voice

“Hey, there; I'm Whitebeard’s fourth division commander, Thatch. I'm a good friend to have if you’re going to be joining us he said, sitting down on the railing, gingerly placing Dokucha on his lap

“Shut up!” He growls

“And give me back my sister he said, standing up and snatching the small girl from him, returning from his previous position as he hugged her

“Hahaha! She was right; you are kind of snappy when you wake up,” he teased as he continued to explain what had happened when he passed out, teasing him further when he questioned the lack of restraints on him, replying that such a thing was not needed on him.

The next few weeks were but a blur to the small girl, every day following the same pattern for a while. Every day, Ace would ask her to stay behind as he would go after Whitebeard only to be launched back repeatedly. During these times, Dokucha took to bonding with the different brothers on the ship, as they cared for her when Ace was busy with his assassination attempts.

“How many times has it been already?” Questioned Vista as he watched as once again Ace was thrown out of the Captain’s quarters

“More than a hundred”

“How could such a sweet thing be able to deal with that hothead, always madder than a wet hen, ain't that right pumkin’?” Thatch questions as he bounced the small girl on his legs, smiling at the muffled laughs that escaped her.

“Stop moving so much, Izou,” grumbled as he continued to work on the girl’s hair upon her request

“There you go,” he said, backing up with a smile

She beamed, jumping off Thatch’s lap and twirling around, showcasing her new hairdo

“Say, how come you wear that muzzle all the time?” Someone questions

“Mind your own business,” Ace grumbled, dripping wet as he passed them and snatching the small girl up as he went, who gave the men behind her a wave as she left

“I think your brother should be about done with his daily attempt. Should we get this to him?” Marco questioned the girl on his hip as his other hand held a bowl of soup, smiling as she bounced her head up and down

He chuckles at the action as he exits the kitchen and walks over to the spot where Ace laid, gently putting Dokucha and the bowl of soup next to him

A whine escaped the girl as he left, running after him as he took his leave

“Hey, what’s wrong? You can stay here with Ace. “ his actions differed from his words as he picked up the child again

“Tell me, why do they call him pops?” Ace grumbled, watching the interaction between the first mate and his sister

“Because he calls us sons, it’s just a word, but it’s nice, isn't it? Most of us are hated by everyone and don’t have families of our own, so that alone means everything to us,” he said, watching him for a moment and sighing, walking over to him and kneeling down, placing the girl next to them

“Hey, when are you going to stop this? I'm sorry to rain on your parade, but you aren’t strong enough to kill him, so you have two options: leave and start anew or stay and bear Whitebeard’s mark on your back,” he spoke

“Do try to keep your sister in mind when you make your choice, will you?

I do hope you decide to stick around; we’ve grown fond of the little miss.”

Ace found himself deep in thought; it seemed like only a day ago he had been mulling over if he would stay or if he would go; now he found himself mulling over if he should become a commander under Whitebeard or not; he glanced behind him as Dokucha ran circles between Marco and Thatch, the men struggling to keep up with her zigzagging.

He sighed as he made his final decision.

“Dokucha, come here”

So I don’t have full fledged scenarios on the reactions the crew members would react to the news but I do have already thought out how they would react so maybe I can do it in a headcannon format? 👀 Also I really tried to lean in into southern Thatch, without making it too much, what do yall think?

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@imaginarydreams

@amethystviolin

@h0n3y-l3m0n05

[angeliteeyes]

Now, that we've set the groundwork for amazing Oni S/O for Herta~, let's have them being sent to penacony during the events of the Watchmaker incident on behalf of Herta cause I feel she'd definitely receive an invitation and they end up running into the Astral express and more importantly their older sister. For added drama, they thought the other was dead.

A little embarrassed... but I drew this for you (ᵕ ´ ∇ ˋ ˶) based Oni's hair off of Acheron's during Izumo times but made it more androgynous

The Herta x Oni Reader - Penacony Encounters

-> Masterlist with all Herta x Oni works

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"Stop moving around so much. You're the one that asked me to help you get dolled up, you know?"

You can't help but squirm as Herta straddles your lap, one hand coated with skincare products and the other holding your face still. Although cosmetics like this were baked into your homeland, Izumo's culture, you typically spared the effort. You would've today, too, if it weren't for the upcoming excitement.

After Herta received an invitation to Penacony, she had deemed it unworthy of her time. Instead, she handed it over to you. She claims that her decision's due to her believing you'll have fun there, but... you can tell by the glint in her eyes that she's hiding something from you. Not that it bothers you much. You'll figure it out soon anyway, right?

"How much longer is this going to take? It's almost time for me to go." You look up to pout at her.

"Oh, enough of that. You're the one who was causing so much mischief that I had to personally step in and clean up your mess. You're lucky I like you, or I'd have thrown you out into the cosmos for that stunt." You groan, knowing she has a point, and let her work her magic.

"There, that should do it. Now be good while you're out, alright? Oh, who am I kidding—I'll be amazed if you don't blow up the planet." You two giggle in each other's embrace despite the teasing remarks.

"No promises. I'll see you soon, Herta." She hums mildly in reply as you stretch your limbs in preparation. Right before you leave your shared room, she calls out to you.

"Dearest, remember to keep your eyes peeled. This is a rather large gathering. I'm sure you'll find... someone of interest to you."

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You'd seen the scenery of Penacony countless times in photos, especially since Sparkle arrived before you, but... wow. Nothing could've prepared you for this dazzling view. Perhaps this was why Herta got so pushy about this trip?

Speaking of, her final words play in your head once again. Someone of interest, huh. Your eyes scan over the ever-growing collection of people surrounding you. Surely, at least a few celebrities had to be sprinkled in. You just have to scout them out.

Orrrrrr maybe not.

"I'm sorry, but your name really isn't in the system."

"But in the information I received from the Astral Express, it states that we already reserved rooms. Please check again for me."

Your keen ears know the sound of trouble like the back of your hand. Before long, you find yourself right behind none other than Himeko. You'd heard of her from Herta's stories, but you never considered that you could run into her. Quickly, you lift the chest area of your hoodie to cover your lips. It would be so embarrassing to be caught fangirling about her, but how could you not? It's Himeko, the leader of the Astral Express.

Unfortunately, your fun has to end as more and more of the crew members show up. That's so lame! Surely it's not a problem if you just snap a couple of photos as compensation, right? Right? You totally deserve it.

After taking an embarrassing number of pictures on your phone, you decide to turn around and get away before someone spots you. You shift your gaze back and forth, feeling a bit nervous. Thankfully, there's nobody... looking...

. . .

Huh ?

That can't . . .

"Why are you here... Mei?"

She turns and looks at you. This is her. It has to be her. You would never forget your sister's eyes, no matter how much time has passed.

"Mei... Mei!" Before she can respond, your body lunges towards her. Finally holding her again, embracing her, feeling her warmth... every memory you'd tried to bury came rushing back to you like a flood. "I can't—I can't believe you're alive."

You feel a palm press into the back of your head gently, cautiously. As you look up to meet her eyes, you notice how wide they are. The way her breath falters. And as you gaze at her expression and body language, you realize that she, too, must have been left in the dark.

"I don't understand... How did you survive?" Her voice trembles slightly as she speaks, but that's alright. You are too.

"Well, Aha sort of saved the day for me back when... you know. That was all happening. What about you? How are you alive?" You two share a biting sense of somberness at the memories of your pasts. The ends of her lips turn downwards.

"I'm afraid I can't say that here. Listen to me." She places her hands on your shoulders. "This place is too dangerous for you. You must leave right now, while you still can."

Your breath hitches. "What? But we finally found each other after all these years, and now you're telling me to just abandon you?" It feels like the world around you is collapsing all over again. A couple of guests begin to turn towards you two, but it's hard to care anymore.

She reaches out to hold the side of your face, wiping the tears now trailing across it. "I don't like this either, but... I need you to be safe. Do you understand?" After many sobs leave your body, you eventually regain most of your composure.

"You have to promise me something first. Promise me that we'll see each other again." She pauses, then slowly nods. The two of you hurriedly exchange your contact information, her rushing you for reasons unknown. With one final embrace, she sends you off on your way.

Before you leave for good, you take one last look behind you and wave one of your hands meagerly in the air at her. This may be goodbye for now, but it's not the end. After all, both of you managed to survive and reunite after everything that had happened so far. A couple of extra days couldn't stop you now. You're sure that, in due time, you'll be by each other's side once again.

Meanwhile, a shadowy woman's figure steps out from the darkness.

"Interesting... I didn't expect you two to know each other, Acheron. Or should I say Mei?"

[ask-cosmo-and-crew]

Hello everyone!! Quick note on some things while I work on redesigns for the blog.

1. I have a problem at the moment- I started to use screenshots of Dandys World in-game background for the asks due to me not being good with backgrounds. Simple, right? Well, I did this with my laptop (I draw on my phone) and a few weeks back, around the time the hiatus started, my laptop broke. :((

I can't get the same high quality screenshots anymore for my backgrounds so once again it will take a while to make asks purely because of background troubles.

2. I have lots of important testing for school very soon! When these tests are over I will try to pick up this blog again!!

Until then, heres some concept designs / redesigns for the blog!! Thank you for all the support!!

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Welcome to the casino!

Hello! Howdy! Good day! How are you! I’m just fine, thank you!

Ask the staff anything! We’ll help with anything! Although, let’s lay down a few rules, shall we!

-Keep it SFW, there’s children here!

-This is all non-canon! We do not associate with the actual game!

-We do not support Rox, the co-creater!

-Many headcanons may shine through… But we’ll try and stay true to the actual character for everybodies entertainment!

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Brightney - Errand girl / Substitute dealer / Part-time waitress

Cosmo - Chef

Finn - Aquarium handler / Part-time performer

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Poppy - Bartender

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Rodger - Substitute dealer / Part-time waiter

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[phoenixblaze1412]

Ermmmmm ya fav bow anon here askin again BUT since i knoww you like reca so much how about like a cute reca fic with both reca and the reader being enemies to lovers type stuff ( > 3<)

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It's not just me who likes reca<3 but here is your requestt

You had never hated anyone as much as you hated Mr. Reca.

The self-proclaimed “genius” director had a knack for pushing every button you had—smug, infuriating, and utterly relentless in his teasing. Ever since you’d been assigned to assist with his latest film project, he had made it his mission to remind you who was in charge.

“Ah, my favorite assistant,” Reca drawled as you walked onto the set, carrying a stack of freshly printed scripts. “How wonderful of you to finally grace us with your presence. Tell me, did the cosmos delay your journey, or were you just.. lost in thought again?”

You scowled, setting the scripts down with more force than necessary. “Not everyone has the luxury of lounging in a chair barking orders all day, Reca.”

“Lounging?” He feigned shock, placing a dramatic hand over his chest. “Darling, this is art. Every decision I make is a stroke of brilliance. You, on the other hand, are merely holding the brush.”

You wanted to scream. Instead, you forced a smile. “Well, your ‘brilliance’ might want to check page five. There’s a typo.”

That wiped the smirk off his face, if only for a second.

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It wasn’t just his words, it was the way he said them, the way his gaze lingered on you like he knew exactly how to get under your skin. He’d call you by nicknames, like “Assistant director” or “Grammar monster” always with a teasing lilt in his voice.

But what really got to you was that beneath all the teasing, Reca was undeniably talented. The way he directed scenes, coaxed performances from actors, and crafted narratives, it was mesmerizing. Not that you’d ever admit that to him.

“Watching me again?” he teased one day, catching you observing him as he directed a particularly complex scene. “Careful, or I might think you’re impressed.”

“Don’t flatter yourself,” you shot back. “I was just wondering how someone so insufferable can make something halfway decent.”

He chuckled, low and warm. “You’re lucky I like your sass.”

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The shift came during an impromptu night shoot. The crew was tired, tempers were frayed, and you were on the verge of snapping when Reca surprised you.

“Hey,” he said quietly, handing you a thermos of hot tea. “You’re doing great.”

You blinked, caught off guard. “What’s this? Genuine kindness from Mr. Reca?”

“Don’t get used to it,” he said with a grin but his tone lacked its usual tease.

From then on, the teasing softened. It was still there but there was a warmth to it now, a playfulness that made your heart race instead of your blood boil.

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One evening as you were reviewing footage together, he leaned closer than usual, his voice a low murmur.

“You know,” he said, “I only tease you because it’s fun watching you fight back. Most people just fold.”

“Is that supposed to be a compliment?” you asked, arching an eyebrow.

“Take it however you want,” he replied, smirking.

You rolled your eyes, but you couldn’t hide the way your pulse quickened when his hand brushed yours.

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It happened during a quiet moment on set, the stars of the Xianzhou glowing faintly through the ship’s windows. You were alone, cleaning up after the crew had left for the night when Reca appeared.

“Still working, assistant director?” he said, his tone softer than usual.

“Someone has to,” you replied, not looking up.

He was quiet for a moment, then said, “You know, you make this whole thing worth it.”

You froze, turning to face him. “What?”

“All of it,” he continued, stepping closer until he was right in front of you. Leaning over to your height and giving you a smile. “The late nights, the chaos, the.. everything. You. You keep me on my toes.”

Before you could respond, he kissed you, soft and teasing, like everything else he did. But this time, it didn’t feel infuriating. It felt perfect.

When he pulled back, his smirk was back in place. “Well, what do you think? Worth the wait?”

You rolled your eyes, but you couldn’t fight the smile tugging at your lips. “You’re so annoying..”

“And you love it,” he said, leaning in for another kiss.

This time, you didn’t argue.

[simpingismylive]

His compass, Her home

Captain Jack sparrow x pirate f. reader

Captain Jack sparrow x you

Reader = you

+18

Warnings:

MY AU!!, ooc, not canon, reader is a pirate,grief, angst, romantic, slow-burn maybe?, fluff, comedy, the usual pirate-stuff (violence, guns, swords, death, blood, gore, sentence, murder, betrayal?-), cursing, maybe smut or seductive, alcohol, death, jealousy, revenge, bed warming? (let me know if I forgot something!)

Prolog

(Read 'prolog' first! For a better understanding of the story!! Hope you enjoy!)

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Chapter 1 - First meeting

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What happened to the tale? Mhh fine fine let me get to it! Guess some people are just destened to meet right?~ Like us?~

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After a well needed change of clothes and eating some good food you managed to find out in which town you currently were. You remembered that one time your father mentioned to you that an old friend of his owned a bar here. Now it was time to search for it. After walking around, what felt for like hours, you found it. 'Lucifer' the sign said. Carefully opening the door you looked inside. It was quiet. This was weird for a bar. So you knocked on the door once. "TODAY IS CLOSED!!", a man's voice yelled. Well he seemed in a bad mood. But he was your only chance so you still stepped inside the bar, closing the door behind you.

"Ay but I heard you are an old friend of my father. He told me if something has happened I could look for you!", you explained waiting for an answer. In the next second a man with glasses, holding a book in his hand came around the corner. He looked at you curiously but also clearly judged you. You sighed and picked up the sheated sword around your waist. Showing it's crest to the man, " You do recognize this sword right? I'm his daughter. And he told me you own this bar and that you would help me if I ever needed it!", you explained again.

"Reader?!", he asked, looking up from the sword to you, his eyes softening as he placed the book down and taking of his glasses. You gave a smile and nodded, "Thats me~". He laughed and walked to the front of the bar. "Sit down I'll get us something to drink! It's not often that I meet old friends again!". Shortly after the man had two cups of rum ready. " You are old enough to drink right?", the man asked. You took a sip and grinned, "Ahh! Thats the stuff! You know how to start a conversation! I turned 18 yesterday or the day before. I don't know anymore..". The man laughed and nodded, "Just like your father! Also call me Van. What brings you hear?". You put down your cup after another sip. And smiled with a bitter taste to it. "Uncle Van, I wish I'd come to you with better news but.. My father is dead. He got killed by a man named.. uhh something with an S! Ssss- uhh- He is the head of the navy! He is known as the 'pirate hunter'! I managed to escape from him but he is still after me!", you explained, holding tears back.

A shocked face appeared on van's face. But it disappeared as quickly as it came, " I'm sorry for your lose! But what are you still doing here?! Reader, listen to me! His name is Salazar! He is dangerous! He is feared everywhere! People are even afraid to say his name! If you stay here he will find you in a day! Never stop moving for a year, two years or maybe forever! Hide and don't come out!", van rambled on in a panic. "I don't have a ship uncle van! The 'polar sky' sank..", you said with sigh. Van looked at you and took another sip of his cup, "There is a pirate crew which sets sails today! The captain was also a friend of your father! Closer than me! And I also think he desereves to know the truth.. Go and find him! He will let you join his crew without a doubt!".

A new crew? You felt a bit weird at that thought. It felt like a stab to the chest. But you had to pull yourself together! Well whatever it's better than to die here! But another friend of your father? Seriously? You knew your father was all around the cosmos but not like this?! "I didn't know my father was THIS well known! So many people talk about him", you said and smiled a bit shy. Embarrassed by your own realisation.

"By the seven seas how can you not know? There are tales everywhere about your father! 'Hellsman', a well known pirate. Many fear him and many admire him but everyone respects him. A good man and a good friend. But a problem for society! A troublemaker! But he had the best adventures to tell! Of course salazar is after your live!", van explained and looked seriously at you, "But your father also has many good friends! Many who will without a doubt protect you. But I doubt you would need that?", he added and looked at the sword you carried with you. A grin appeared on your face, "Sure my father teached me everything and trained me for years so that I act like a damsel in distress?", you laughed and waved your hand infront of your face. Van started to laugh too.

" Uncle van, I'm not scared of salazar. Nor am I scared to face him. But I'm no fool! I can't fight him by myself, it's to risky! I promised my father to live!", you caressed over your fathers sword and it seemed to vibrate as it's agreeing with your every word. Van looked at the sword and than back to you, in your eyes, "Smart like her mother and fearless like her father. The sword choose you it seems like! Go find the crew, the captain's name is 'morgan',".

You thanked van as you walked to the door. Finally a goal for tomorrow. You just hoped that this captain morgan would be as accepting as van mentioned. As you left through the door you didn't hear what van mumbled to himself,

"She is going to bring a storm to this world. That much is sure. And with hellsman gone the seas are no longer save! All the evil will start to show itself now..".

You walked to the corner of the town van mentioned. Finding a ship, a big ship. And at the harbor some crew members stood around. You walked up to one of them. He was rather goodlooking. Very goodlooking actually. "Ay, where can I find captain morgan?", you asked the boy infront of you. The goodlooking boy turned to you, clearly checking you out. Then he smirked, this damn smirk, it would haunt you in the best ways possible, "Are you sure you aren't looking for me, love?", he answered. He was goodlooking and charming?? No fair!!

You giggeled and smirked back, "Aren't you charming?~ But you can't allow me to join the crew can you, charmer?", you flirted right back. He looked stunned. Seems like you left him speachless. Cute~. "Captain morgan is inside the bar. Will you tell me why a beautiful lady wants to join a pirate crew?", he asked, his eyes locked on you. "Mhh yes I will charmer~", you leaned in and whispered, " To look at goodlooking boys like you~", you smirked and walked past him. Entering the bar you looked around. This bar was also empty. Seriously how do these bars even make money??

The boy stood still for a second. Processing what just went down. Then he turned around to look at the door of the bar. "Why does it feel like I just had a conversation with myself?", he asked confused, but his eyes showed interest.

A sword was pointed to you but you stood still, keeping calm. Your necklace didn't act up so the person holding the sword didn't want to hurt you. A man with one blind eye looked at you, " I thought I told everyone not to enter. Yet I hear foodsteps outside which means you must be either deaf or a drunkkard", the man said, looking at you. "I'm here to look for captain morgan. I hear he was a good friend of my father", you explained, not moving but looking down at your sword. "Well he is right infront of you. Tell me the name of your father and he will give you his answer!", the man answered, still holding the sword up to you. "Hellsman", you said and the moment that name left your mouth the sword dropped and it was back in it's sheats. "You could've said that in the beginning. Long time no see reader! Last time I saw you, you were still a baby. Not that you would've any memory of it haha. What brings you to me? Did your father send you?", captain morgan asked as he laughed and leaned back against the bar behind him.

This question. Again. You sighed. "No. Sadly not captain morgan. My father.. he got killed. By salazar. I managed to escape since he protected me. But salazar is still after my live. I need to leave this island as soon as possible. Uncle van told me about you", you told him, playing nervous with your fingers. The man infront of you left out a curse and hit his hand on the table, "Fucking bastard!".

But then he turned around with a softer look in eyes, "I'm sorry couldn't control my emotions there. So you here to ask me if you can sail with us?", the captain asked with a smile on his face. "I'm here to ask if I can join your crew! I'm not asking for special treatment! I can fight, navigate, steer the ship, read and write, I can work like all the others! My father teached me all of it!", you quickly added, thinking of how else you could be usefull. But the captain infront of you just laughed and patted your shoulder gently. "Your my friends daughter how could I ever make you work like a slave? Of course you can join and sail with us. I don't doubt your strength or your smarts. You probably stronger than all of them together!", captain morgan laughed and smiled at you.

You smiled brighter and felt happy for once in days. "Thank you so so much captain morgan!", you said with a big smile. "Well then come! Let's board the ship. I'm done here anyway. I'll introduce and show you around the ship!", so the captain walked out of the door and to his ship. You followed his every step. "Oi boy! Tell the others we are to set sail! All on board!", captain morgan said to one boy, which then went to gather everyone.

Walking on the ship you looked around. "This is my ship! The 'wicked wench'! Welcome aboard!", captain morgan introduced you and showed you every corner of the ship. "She is such a mesmerizing ship! A beautiful one. But not as beutiful as the polar sky mind you!", you said and smiled. This made the captain laugh, "I believe in your eyes no ship could ever compare to the polar sky!", he teased you.

Ohh how wrong he was! There was one! But that is a tale for the future!

"Ay crew listen! This here is our newest crew member! Reader! Her father is a good friend of mine so is she! If any of you start a fight with her, you start a fight me alright?!", captain morgan introduced you to the crew members. "Ay sir!!", was heard. You hit the captains shoulder and laughed, "Stop that! You're scaring them!", with that you turned to crew members and grinned, "I'm a pirate like you just treat me like one of you!", you said. Captain morgan just laughed in the back.

A while later you all got ready to set sail. "Reader can you deal with the sails? You there! Lad! Help her!", captain morgan commanded or asked? You nodded, "Ay captain". You got ready to climb up before you looked over at the boy next to you, "Oi boy! Let's do a race! Who is first up owns the other a drink!", you grinned, ready to start. The boy first looked confused but soon joined in.

"Won!!", you yelled having raised the sails first as you laughed and looked to the boy. "Looks like you owe me a drink!", you laughed and used the rope to swing and jump down. Landing gentle on the deck. The other crew members just laughed at this scenario. But one looked at you with interest. With wonder.

Captain morgan watched you and chuckled to himself, "Trouble just like her father", with that he got ready to steer the ship towards the open sea.

The boy came to you with a drink, holding the cup out to you, "H-Here miss your drink", he said. You looked confused, "Aren't you geting a drink too?", "N-No I- uhh", "Ohh are you under age?", you asked, "Noo but-", "Don't tell me you have rules for drinking here?", you sighed. "No no miss! I thought I lost soo.. no drink for me?", the boy said. You looked at him, "Who said you can't also have a drink? You didn't lose you were just a bit slow! Let's go and get you a drink too, savey?", you smiled and took the cup from the boy. Which looked at you with a bright smile now.

After you had your drinks another boy suddenly stepped up to you, "Miss why did you want to 'join' our crew?", he asked. Clearly questioning your reasons for beeing here. You could tell at the look on his face and the necklace vibrating around your neck. So he wants a fight huh? You thought but smiled instead, "I needed to leave the island as soon as possible and heard a good friend of my father was around. So I asked if I could join. Now I'm here. End of story?", you explained. "Ay I heard! But why say you're a pirate?", he asks. You sighed, "Because I am a pirate?", you answered and added in, "But thats not what you want to hear you want to fight me, to see if I'm worthy of joining the crew right?".

The boy looked serious at you and nodded, "Why are you scared?", he asked. You laughed at that and put your cup down. "Captain morgan permission to fight one of your crewmates?", you yelled as you walked in the middle of the ship. The boy following you, accepting your challenge. "Granted! But reader DON'T kill him! I still need him", captain morgan said, steering the ship. Already knowing who would win, but he couldn't help himself he wanted to see your abilities and you fighting with your fathers sword. You nodded, "I'm not my father captain! I won't go overboard", you said and pulled your sword.

The fight had started. The boy ran up to you, swinging his sword at you, you dodged all of his moves. They were way to obvious. The next one you blocked and then you attacked. Pushing him father in a corner. But he blocked your attacks. Not bad, you thought. But not good enough. The next attack you dodged by jumping on the side of the ship, to push you off the wall and land behind him. But he was fast and blocked your attack. This time he pushed you back. Attack after attack. Making you dodge all of them. "Whats wrong 'pirate' you only dodging now?", the boy said, mocking you.

"Captain who do you think will win this fight?", a boy asked. "Well jack what do you think?", captain morgan asked back. Jack looked back to you, "Reader will win. Who is she?", jack asked his captain, clearly interested in your skills. Captain morgan nodded, "Ay jack. Captain Hellsman's daughter. He liked to call her 'the compass of the sea'. He always spoke of her with such pride", captain morgan leaned against the wheel as he told jack about you.

The boy was mocking you? Well it was fun. Time for the finishing move. Having enough you dodged the next move by kneeing down you did a slide underneath his legs and from below you aimed right at his hand, the place he held his sword in. And with one swing of your sword the boys weapon landed somewhere infront of him on the deck. Unarmed he looked at you in shock. As you got up behind him and pointed your sword at his neck. "Pirate! You see now?", you asked.

" THAT MOVE!!-", captain morgan gasped in suprise. "It's brilliant! How did she do that?", jack asked, looking at you with almost sparkling eyes. It was strange, everything about you captivated him. Pulled him in and kept him there. "That was her fathers special and most feared move. An unpredictable move that without a doubt always unarms the enemys!", captain morgan described remembering the old times.

Not wanting to accept this another crew member slammed your sword out of your hands. Your necklace pullsed fiercly. You were in danger, but now it would prove itself if your fathers sword truly had chosen you! The other upset crew member swang his sword right at you.

"CAPTAIN! SHE WILL-", jack took a step forward in shock. "Not yet! She won't lose with that sword!", morgan said holding jack back.

And within seconds the sword moved on its own and flew full speed back into your hand. It vibrated strongly. And with that you blocked the attack and the crew member dropped his sword and held his hand pain. Looking scared at you. You pointed the sword up, "Anyone else?".

"What is that sword?", jack asked suprised. He couldn't wait for the captain to finally explain. "That is the sword of readers father. Or it once was. It clearly choose it's new master. That much is obvious! It's name is 'Cerberus' and also where captain hellsman got his name from. A tale described cerberus to be the dog of the underworld. That sword is cursed and readers father, hellsman was the only and first one to ever fight with it! It chooses it's owner not the other way around!", captain morgan explained.

"W-Witch!", the crew member yelled. "No! Pirate!", you answered. "You are a witch!", the boy said again. "Pirate!", you answered. " W-", the boy started but a familiar voice cut him off, "Oi there is no need for name calling! You clearly lost the fight!". It was the boy again! The charmer infront of the bar! "Jack can't you see she is cursed? She will curse us all-", " The only curse here is your horror storys mate", jack answered, standing next to you. "She has cursed you jack! Jack you acting strange!", the boy said. "He always acts strange?", another boy answered from the crownest. He dressed very elegant? While jack's clothes seemed wild and free. "I do not!", jack answered, "You do!", "I don't,", "Witch!", " No pirate!", "Witch!", " Pirate!!"

This continued until Captain morgan was  stepping up, "ENOUGH! As everyone can see she is a seasoned fighter and pirate! Fighting time is over lads!", morgan yelled. "Ayyy captain!!", the crew members yelled and in haste went back to their work.

You put away 'cerberus' and patted it twice so it calmed down. Before walking up to the captain. Jack and the elegant boy followed. "Say reader what is that sword exactly?", jack asked eyeing cerberus. You grinned,

"Why so that you can steal it?", you asked. "N-No.. No reason!", jack stuttered, biting his hand looking away. "Of course you want to steal it! Like you always do!", the other boy said. "That is no true hector!", jack said offended. "Sure I'll tell you charmer~", you smiled at jack. Both boys looked at you. "Why would you tell a thief your secret?", asked hector confused. "Because that sword, cerberus can't be stolen!", captain morgan answered the question. Which made you nod your head.

"You could steal it but it won't be of any use to you or to that person you would sell it to, if you're thinking like that. Cerberus is a cursed sword. It doesn't listen to anyone. My father was the first and only one it ever listened to. It only chooses one and follows that persons commands until their death. After that it chooses a new person. It won't listen to anyone else and at the next moment possible find itself back to his owner!", you explained as you caressed over the sheat twice again. You looked back up. Hector looked not happy with that explaination.

"Do you want to hold it hector?", you asked. "Reader!", captain morgan warned you. "Don't worry captain, cerberus doesn't harm as long as it's owner is save. I also carried cerberus around as I was little and it refused me but never hurt me!", you smiled. "I want to! I don't believe in curses!", hector said holding out his hands. "Here", you said putting cerberus in hectors hand. Jack quickly run to your side and hid behind you. "What are you doing?", you asked jack. "It's safer here! I don't wanna stand next to hector-", jack explained, looking over your shoulder. "There is nothing to worry about-", you answered with a laugh but got cut off.

In the next second the sword started to shake strongly. Trying to escape hectors grip. "Woahh!!-", hector yelled as cerberus moved to you and almost pulled hector over, making him fall to his knees infront you. Jack and captain morgan started to laugh. And you giggeled. "See? Cerberus is just a loyal sword!", you praised the sword. And with that cerberus started to vibrate. Making hector drop it to the floor, "Ouch! Hot! It burned my hands!", hector cursed. Cerberus jumped back into your hands and you patted it twice, putting it back on your waist. Jack and captain morgan still laughed at the confused hector. You started to laugh too, "I told you so. Poor hector has to start believing in curses now", you laughed. Jack placed an arm around you and grinned, "Hector lost his mind just witnessing that", with that you both laughed more. "Can't you both take one thing seriously??", hector asked annoyed and got up from the floor.

This cheerfull moment made you forget all the bad stuff that had happened over the last few days. It was a refresher and a new start!

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"Reader can you come here real quick?", captain morgan asked as he held a map, jack standing next to him. You walked over to them. "Here captain!", you said. " Good! I thought it would be good to tell you our course! We will sail to the devils triangle! Did you sail this way before?", captain morgan asked you. Ahh.. this place again. The place you lost everything and barely managed to escape with your live. Yet you nodded at the question,  "Yes twice. Can I help with something?". " Can you draw on the map where we should avoid and how to sail the best?", the captain asked, handing you a map.

Taking a look at the map and taking the pen next to it, "Sure! My father said there are three areas to avoid! The front and the sides. Sides in: Don't sail to close to the island! It is to shallow, you would get stuck. Sail farther out on the sea there is the water deep. I mean VERY far out on the sea! The front is the most dangerous tho! There are everywhere rocks that grow from the bottom of the sea. You won't see them from above, especially at night time! Best is to avoid the front a mile before it!", you explained, drawing the spots on the map. "That is great information!", morgan said, praising you. "But how do we know when we should change the course infront of the island?", asked hector. Oh he was here too! You were so focused you didn't even see him there. "Thats simple hector! There, on the left side is a sharp rock, just one tall one. It's kind of like a warning sign. You see that, you change your course!", you answered.

" Why are we not just sailing from the other side where it's save anyway?", a good question asked by the handsome jack. Captain morgan and you looked at each other and nodded, you both shrugged.  "We can't sail that way jack! How will we sail all around the world to get to the other side??", hector the reasonable one said it as it is. You and morgan looked at each other again and nodded both your heads in agreement. "And why don't we just sail infront of the island and make a turn before we all crash and die?", jack asked again, picking up the map and looking at it closer. "Because there are stones everywhere jack! With a big ship like this you would crash and drown!", hector answered the confused pirate. Once again you and the captain just nodded.

"Great! Then everything is clear!", jack smiled proudly and walked away. Hector rolled his eye and you laughed calling out to jack, " Thanks for the help charmer~". Jack turned around again and winked at you. Making you wave your hands infront of your face while laughing. Hector made a chocking sound, "I just lost 10 years of my live seeing that", he turned around. And captain morgan just studied the map, before looking back up at you, "Thank you reader. We can work with this. Rest a bit and try to sort your thoughts mhh?", with that he left back to the helm.

Having some time to yourself you sat on the rails of the ship. Holding on to the ropes and looking at waves crashing and the stars above. It was night time already huh? Time moved so fast. It had been 3 days already since you had lost everything. 3 days since your live was turned upside down. 3 days since you saw your beloved ship burn down. It was a lot. You lost your home. Not because you had a roof over your head but in sense that you had a place to come back too. That was all gone now. You were alone. A compass lost at sea. With a course that wasn't her own. Tears in your eyes you locked at the stars above. You felt so lost. And in that moment-

"Ay love, are you counting the stars? Which one do you want I'll get it for you~", jacks voice cut through your thoughts. You looked up at him and giggeled, "Ay charmer, what nonsense are you spouting? How can you get a star for me?",  uncried tears running over your cheeks. Jack leanded over you, pressing his chest against your back and whispered in your ear, "Look down beautiful". So you did and you couldn't believe what you saw. The sea sparkled in a  bright blue light, making the ground beneath visible. It looked like many golden stars sparkling in the sea, rising towards the surfice and fainting.

"This is incredible jack!!", you smiled and your tears stopped. Jack smiled and sat down next to you. "Just like you love. Not everything is lost. Beyond the horizon waits a new location!", looking at the beautfiul sight before us, jack grinned at me. "Here love, to us and our first adventure together!", jack gave you a cup of rum, taking a sip of his own. You smiled at him. You werent lonely. Just lost. But jack was right. So you took your cup and also took a sip from it, "To our beloved horizon charmer", you smiled back at him.

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A lost compass? Does something like that really exist? Or is your home maybe right infront of you?~ Maybe Chapter 2 will give you the answer you seek?

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(Thank you for reading! I hope you enjoyed! Chapter 2 coming soon! 💜)

[mnstcrbnll]

GRRRRRRRRRRETINGS, ALL STARS IN THE COSMOS! Are you ready for...

⭐Secrets from the Stars!!!⭐

This is your host ⭐Sirio Galassia⭐, live from the Wonderful Arena of Meraviglia, Eteria! Once again, despite all odds, we're here to share the secrets, gossips and scandals of our magnificent stars - no matter if they're shining already or if their time didn't come yet, after tonight they'll be brighter than the sun!

From today to May 7th, our Stars will start the first round of three! They will soon recieve a letter with someone else's secret, one of the two sent our way! They're allowed to talk to eachother, as always, ask questions, investigate... but of course, not ask help to our equally wonderful audience! And of course... who knows, maybe Lady Luck will have pity for them, in a day or two... or they may try to gain a little more points by guessing someone else's given secret.

But watch out, there's a twist, this year!

Our Stars and the rules will be listed soon enough after a quick ad break by our dear Etna and Sadie! Keep on shining! ⭐

ᵀʰᵉ ˢʰᵒʷ ʰᵃˢ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ˢᵖᵒⁿˢᵒʳᵉᵈ ᵇʸ ᴹᵃᶜʳᵒ ᶜᵒˢᵐᵒˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᴰᵉᵛᵒⁿ ᶜᵒʳᵖᵒʳᵃᵗᶦᵒⁿ

"Thank you, Sirio. This is Sadie, and I'm here to list the rules for Round 1

every Star sent two secrets, and in this round everyone will recieve the first of the two.

you're allowed to talk to eachother, ask questions and answer as much as you like. Of course, avoid admitting a certain secret is yours.

once you think you know to who the secret you recieved belongs to, send your answer via our askbox. We'll say wether you're correct or not only at the end of the week.

You will recieve two points if your answer is correct; you can also change it anytime during the week, but if you get it right from the second time onward you'll just get one.

You can try to guess someone else's given secret and recieve one extra point, but careful: if you guess that second secret wrong, you'll lose a point instead.

We also ask anyone who follows us on Tumblr to tag their post as #secrets from the stars, so we can track them out!

Also, in the middle of the week, two of you will be randomly selected to recieve a special Rulebreaker, that will allow you to ask either me, Sirio or Etna a special question during either this round or the next; we'll also leave a special Secret secret sent by someone in our audience* for everyone to answer if they wish, so they can get (or, again, risk to lose) an extra point.

[ *ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵖᵉᶜᶦᵃˡ ˢᵉᶜʳᵉᵗ ˢᵉᶜʳᵉᵗ ʷᶦˡˡ ᵇᵉ ˢᵉⁿᵗ ᵇʸ ᵒⁿᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵍᶦᵒ'ˢ ᵐᵘˢᵉˢᵎ ]

"-for those who didn't have time to read all that:

TWO POINTS IF YOU GUESS RIGHT, ONE IF YOU GUESS IT IN YOUR SECOND TRY, AND GAMBLE ONE POINT TO GUESS SOMEONE ELSE'S SECRET!

Hey folks, it's me, your girl Etna. And it's about time we present our Wonderful Stars once and for all, shall we?

Anastasie Karamazov // @silverfates

Barry // @brightresearchers

Rika // @teraluceo

Nate // @routeone

Sylvia Reviar // @sylviareviar

Willow // @soardived

Agni Sugiriyasa // @brrnedoutbrrista

Hau Ka'aukai // @tapuhauko

Ceus ( or so they say! ) // @exnusquam

N // @weisskunig

Aspen // @crystaspen

Faba // @intriguant

Cynthia // @avacynthia

Ghetsis Harmonia ( no, really! ) // @diabotsis

Steven Stone // @the-wandering-rock-collector

Friede // @wingbeatz

Yuki Honda // @tarnishedemerald

Professor Willow // @silverformed

Wow! That's a lot of fellas!

Our crew is preparing to send out the letters! You should be recieving them all in the next hour, so if in an hour you didn't get them please make us know!

And last but not least: have fun! ♥