#Cremble

[hjbirthdaywishes]

May 29, 2024

Happy 44 Birthday to Adam Brown.

[ricky-of-the-wholock]

I'm bored, so here's a list of my blorbo's from every fandom I'm in

Lord of the rings: Aragorn, Galadriel, Elrond, Gandalf, Pippin, Merry, Sam, Frodo, Legolas, Boromir, Faramir, Gimli

The Hobbit: Bilbo, Thorin, Kili, Fili, Bofur, Bifur, Bombur, Dori, Ori, Nori, Dwalin, Balin, Tauriel, Radagast, Thranduil, Bard, Alfrid, Smaug

Doctor who: the doctor, Rory, Amy, Rose T, Rose N, Donna, Clara, Nardole, Bill, Martha, Ruby, Wilfred, Sarah-jane, Kate, Osgood, Morris, The Master, Strax, Jenny, Vastra, Cassandra, Face of Boe, CJH, Rogue, Cherry

Good omens: Aziraphale, Crowley, Jim, Anathema, Newton

Harry Potter: Hagrid, Ginny, Luna, Blaise, Draco, Narcissa, Bellatrix, Snape, Trelawney, Mcgonagall, Seamus, Fred and George, Molly, Arthur, Ludo, Dobby, Barty Crouch Jr, Petunia

Hellaverse: Charlie, Angel, Lucifer, Emily, St Peter, Sir Pentious, Velvette, Carmilla, Zestial, Rosie, Husk, Blitz, Millie, Moxxie, Stolas, Vassago, Octavia, Loona, Fizzarolli, Asmodeus, Verosika, Beelzebub, Martha, Ms Mayberry

The Amazing Digital Circus: Pomni, Ragatha, Kinger, Gangle, Gummigoo

MHA: Kirishima, Amajiki, Shoda, Koda, Sato, Masaru, Fatgum, Sir Nighteye, Rock Lock, Ryukyu, Twice, Magne, Rappa, Tengai, Eri, Mirio, Midoriya, Tsuyu

Demon Slayer: Tanjiro, Gyomei, Daki, Nezuko, Mitsuri, Akaza, Kanae

Ghosts UK: Pat, Thomas, Captain, Robin, Fanny, Kitty, Alison

Ghosts US: Pete, Flower, Thorfinn, Isaac, Nigel, Sassapis, Jay

Aardman: Gromit, Rocky, Molly, Mac, Feathers Mcgraw, Wallace, Rita, Le frog, Whitey

Cornetto Trilogy: Shaun, Liz, Barbara, Ed, Phillip, David, Dianne, Yvonne, Declan, Nicholas, Danny, Met Sergeant, Doris, Oliver, Gary, Basil, Sam

Sherlock: Sherlock, John, Mycroft, Lestrade, Moriarty, Irene, Molly

Being Human: Mitchell, George, Annie, Nina

Wonka/Catcf: Charlie, Willy Wonka, Noodle, Ficklegruber, Violet, Augustus

Sweeney Todd: Mrs Lovett, Sweeney, Judge Turpin

Pirates of the Caribbean (don't worry, you're nearly through soldier!): Jack Sparrow, Will Turner, Elizabeth Swann, Davy Jones, Calypso, Ragetti, Cremble, Barbossa, Jack the Monkey

Marvel: Stephen Strange, Tony Stark, Wanda Maximoff, Natasha Romanoff, Bruce Banner, Peter Parker, T'challa, Everett Ross, Wade Wilson, Charles Xavier, The Ancient One, Wong, Michael Morbius, Lucien Crown, Thor, Loki, Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers

Rise Of The Guardians: Sandman, Bunnymund, Pitch Black, North, Toothiana, Jack Frost

Well done! You made it!!!

[caterjunes]

chibi was put to sleep the week before last. i'm so glad we rehomed him & his brothers because i could not have handled it. i'm not doing great even still but at least i didn't have to actually witness his decline or make the decision or constantly be reminded of his absence by seeing cremble & mr bones constantly. a clean break was definitely the way to go. poor sweet chibi. he was in pain for a long long time.

[i-did-not-mean-to]

13-14-15 for the fic asks

Hello Anon...

13. 𝐹𝒾𝓇𝓈𝓉 𝒻𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓂 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝓇𝑜𝓉𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇?

Okay, this might sound SUPER dumb, but I tried to back in time in my mind, and...it's Tolkien.

(cue laughter)

I have started writing at age 9-10, in another language, mostly sad poems that make me cringe now...

I distinctly remember that, later, I read LOTR fanfiction in secret (Only I didn't know that that was the name for it), and I wrote some on my parents' computer. It has been deleted and was (hopefully) never read by anyone, because - if it has - it means that my parents have read it. LOL

14. 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉’𝓈 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓋𝑜𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒻𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝑜 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇?

Still Tolkien. Only now, I am an old bitch who came to proper fandom way too late and has no idea what she's doing.

When I say Tolkien, I mean The Hobbit, LOTR, and the Silm specifically. I am not very well versed in the other books.

15. 𝒲𝒽𝒶𝓉’𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝒾𝓇𝒹𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒻𝒶𝓃𝒹𝑜𝓂 𝓎𝑜𝓊’𝓋𝑒 𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓌𝓇𝒾𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓃 𝒻𝑜𝓇?

I will say that I've never engaged with any other fandom at all.

Nevertheless, I have written stories that are crossovers and/or for another fandom. The strangest is probably the German short I've written about Cremble from POTC. It's not in the least about POTC. I am just very fascinated by Adam Brown.

(Otherwise Hannibal, Lucifer, or the Sparkhouse. Definitely Sparkhouse)

Thank you so much for this ask, this was tremendous fun lol

[xeasier]

Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Men Tell No Tales (2017)

[ghostcaptainsalazar]

[thesparrowspearl]

Chapter 5 of "Return to the Sea"

"Hey, guys, I know you probably have like a million questions right now. And I want you guys to be able to ask them. That's why I'm going to ask you all to take cover in the Captain's quarters," she quickly added "if that's okay with you, Jack." He glanced at her and responded "Of course, love. Besides, it's your room too." At that statement, Laila slightly blushed and Will noticed. He stifled a laugh, to which he received a punch in the shoulder.

"Okay, but where is it?" Aunt Flora spoke up, the first member of Laila's family who'd said anything to her after the collapse of her double life.

"Right this way" Laila walked quickly towards the quarters, trying to avoid becoming a fried kebab. Just as they populated the room, Pintel and Ragetti returned to the Pearl with several bags in their arms; they seemed to be struggling. Cotton and Cremble helped them out and brought them over to where her family was taking cover.

"These are all the bags we could find. I hope they're the right ones." Ragetti sheepishly said. She smiled gratefully at both of them and thanked them. As the men left the room, Laila walked past the bags and her family. 

"You guys should get comfortable, you'll be here a minute. Or, as comfortable you can get in the midst of a battle" she chuckled to herself. However she found no one else sharing her reaction. Instead, she was met with concerned and puzzled looks.

"Laila, what is all this?" Her mom started up.

"I'll answer all your questions, I promise. But it'll have to wait" Laila responded as she opened and rummaged through the closet she and Jack shared. She was looking for her old belt, sword, and guns. 

"What are you even doing?" Cameron chimed in. 

She looked back at him once she held her belt in her hand. As she put it on herself, she said "Just grabbing some of my old things before heading out again." Click. Her belt was officially on her waist where it was meant to be. As she loaded her belt with weapons, another voice spoke up.

"Are you crazy? You'll get killed out there. You're not going anywhere." Her mom said, and more protests rose up. 

Laila shut the closet behind her and leaned against it for a moment before saying, "Guys, I know what I'm doing. I'll be fine and I'll prove it to all of you by showing up here after the fight is over. Try not to worry."

In response to her reassurance, she saw tears well up in her mother's eyes and even more distress in the faces of everyone else. Before she could be persuaded to stay, Laila headed for the door. Before she left for good, she let out a small but sincere "I'm sorry." 

As she turned to shut the door she heard May's voice break the silence. "Laila, was that your boyfriend?"

Good God. Only May would think about something like that in the middle of a sentimental moment. "Who?" Laila asked. "The guy with the cool hair and beard. From the cruise." She looked at Laila knowingly, indirectly telling her I saw your kiss ;)

"Jack? Yeah, we're together." Laila said as her face turned a cute peach color, forgetting the dramatic tone from 30 seconds before. She heard a small snicker escape Zack's mouth. To that, she snapped out of it and glared at him quickly before sticking her tongue out at him. On that sarcastic note, she slipped out the door and locked them in. She shook her head to herself and whispered "idiots" and let out a small giggle before switching to battle mode.

As she turned towards the scene on the main deck, she saw at least a dozen swords slashing through the air and men falling down left and right. One of those men being Will. She swiped out her own sword and attacked the soldier that had Will pinned to the ground. She stabbed his back and poked her sword through him. Once she pulled out and he hit the ground, Laila held out her hand to help Will up. "Thanks. Knew it was good to have you back." He gave a small smile. She returned his playful energy and teased "Only reason you're happy to have me back?" Before he could respond, Laila used her sword on incoming soldiers. Will was also occupied with them.

She slashed one across the face and kicked him in the nuts. As he forfeit his position, another came to take his place. This one was taller and seemed angrier. As he grunted, he cut with his sword pretty damn fast. It was hard for Laila to keep up since she was out of practice, so she sticked to blocking his attacks until her battle reflexes refreshed. As she grew accustomed to his fighting style, she struck back on an unprotected spot. As he aimed for her left arm, she moved it out the way and stepped forward with her right foot and thrusted her sword towards his chest. 

He mirrored her defense as he moved out the way and pushed his sword towards her face in attempt to slice it. He came dangerously close to stabbing her eye, which riled her up. She grabbed his arm with her free hand and pushed it down as she twisted it behind his back and kicked him down. Before she could end him, his partner charged at her from the left. And now another came from the right.

As she kept her sword out in front of her, she took cautious but quick steps behind her away from them. The one from the left reached her first and they engaged in a fight. Their blades met countless times; finding an easy point on his body was nearly impossible. She was reminded that it was about to get even more difficult because the other soldier from the right jumped in.

As she struggled to stay atop the swordfight, she heard a fourth sword clang. Good God I'm gonna die. As she kicked down the soldier from the left down, she turned ready to attack whoever this fourth person was.

She stopped her hand in its tracks before she could hurt the beautiful soul before her. Jack had just sent the soldier from the right swimming like Laila had on the cruise. He noticed her looking and smirked "Careful, don't look too hard." 

"Don't flatter yourself."

"Never said I was."

"You literally-"

"AHHHHHH! Bloody hell!"

Both of them paused and looked at each other in confusion before turning to the source of the scream. Laila saw Will back on the floor clutching his stomach, and there was blood. A lot of blood. 

"Oh my God Will..." Laila gasped with shock and covered her mouth with her blood stained hand. Jack stared at the scene with widened eyes but he places his arms around Laila to comfort her. 

She pet his hand before running towards Will and crouching next to him. "Will what happened? Oh my God you're losing a lot of blood. I'll have to stitch you up." Her voice was firm but slightly quivered from shock. Footsteps approached her from behind; Jack's.

"You'll not be stitching anyone up today, love" he looked at Will, "nothing personal."

"Are you mad?! If we don't help right now we could lose him!" Laila shot back. 

He understood her concern but at the same time he seemed to feel a tint of jealousy. "Of course we're going to help him, you just won't be doing the stitching." He gave her a charming smile hoping it answered all her questions and would shut it.

"Still doesn't-" Laila was cut off by a moan from Will. 

"See? No time!" Jack put Will's arm over his head and hurried him towards Will's quarter.

"He is not getting rid of me that easily." she grumbled to herself before following them. 

Right before Jack shut the door, he was met with an angry Laila. Before he could say anything, she pushed against him and marched inside. 

"I love you Jack, but you can't keep me away that easily."

"Love, only reason I didn't want you around for this was because of infection" He stated confidently.

"Jack."

"Hm?"

"Are you serious?"

"When am I not?"

"Right now, as it seems."

"What?" He seemed genuinely bamboozled, which wasn't a rare look from him.

"Babe. I can't get an infection. I'm not the one getting stitched up."

There was a moment of silence. Jack looked astonished before snapping back into character, "I knew that." Laila rolled her eyes at this and taunted, "Right then. I'm still staying, so go on Doctor. Stitch my friend up." He looked back at her and gave her a light smirk.

"Aye, Patient's friend."

As he cleaned the wound with rum, pained sounds escaped Will's mouth. Laila walked over to his side and clenched his hand with pressure. "You can squeeze my hands to ease the pain. It's going to be okay. Try to stay still."

He nodded at her through the agony and he squeezed her hand throughout the surgery, most of the time it was so hard to the point her hand felt numb. Jack didn't like that they were holding hands but tried to ignore it since it was just to ease the pain.

But of course, the captain of the Black Pearl had to get some revenge before he moved on. So he poked the wrong place with the needle before actually stitching him up the right way. Laila seemed to have noticed but she bit her tongue down and stayed silent for Will's sake.

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Hours after the battle ended, the crew had finally cleared the deck as much as they could. Laila's family was scattered across the deck as they explored. Meanwhile, Laila and Jack were in their room refreshing before leaving. Jack had pulled out her pirate clothes from the closet and she took them to put on.

"Y'know love, you don't have to go to the bathroom to change. Nothing I haven't seen before."

"Yeah, except we wouldn't be leaving the room as soon then, would we?"

"Good point. But would that be such a bad thing, love?" He whined but in a cute way.

She chuckled and walked out of the bathroom in her clothes.

"How's it look?" She gave him a full 360 turn of her outfit.

His face softened and a tiny smile appeared on his face. He took in every angle of her in and felt genuinely happy to have her back. Something about her and the pirate's life combined really enchanted him. 

"Well?"

She snapped him out of his thoughts and he uttered "Turn around again for me, I think I saw something."

She raised an eyebrow but obeyed nonetheless. "Do you see it?"

"Aye. Don't move." 

"Is it a bug?"

Smack.

As she spun around to see his pleased face, she couldn't help but share his smile as she took her hat off and placed it on a nearby table. He wrapped his hands around her; one just above her waist and the other around her midback. He pulled her to his chest and he placed his chin over her head. Laila unstiffened her body and returned his affections. She poked her arms from under his and hooked them to his shoulders as they swayed slowly.

"I missed you so much" Laila said as she deepened her face in his chest.

In response he kissed her hair and smoothed it with the hand that was around her midback before.

"Let's stay like this a little bit longer."

"Aye."

[hjbirthdaywishes]

May 29, 2025

Happy 45 Birthday to Adam Brown.

[aryastark-valarmorghulis]

JULY FIC REC

Here’s the monthly recap of the fics I’ve read (or re-read!) and loved. Featuring mostly: my favourite stories from @fixitfest (check out the entire collection here), authors I love to pieces, Remus’ lost years and the classiest Pwp I’ve ever read.

Desire Lines by @montpahrnah/montparnasse: “A conversation at the end of the world, out of place, out of time, out of chances”

Go Long by montparnasse: "20XX, nowhere in particular: the return of that which cannot be repressed."

Our lives will run like / Sparks through the stubble by zambla: “1984. Remus J Lupin, post first wizarding war, is in Berlin. His father has just died. He goes back to his childhood homes, the places he passed through, and realizes that his memory is a map that is folded on itself. Told in interwoven present and past times, concerning his relationship to his parents, himself, and the traitor, Sirius Black.”

Enamel by hydianway: “Remus, in the aftermath.”

The Great Gryffindor Dating Game (No Money Back, No Guarantee, Accept No Imitations) by @shaggydogstail/shaggydogstail: “Sirius likes Remus. Remus likes Sirius. Their friends are supportive. Christmas is coming and romance is in the air. So it should be a simple matter for them to get together, right? Except that maybe their friends are a bit too supportive and that’s where the trouble started. What with the pretend dating, the mistletoe, the sleigh rides and say, what’s in this drink? Oh, and the fairly extensive gambling ring. It’ll take more than goodwill and glitter to sort this one out.”

Charity Fails (Whose Child Are You Now?) by @chromat1cs/Chromat1cs: “Weed-Crembly-Fish funeral home attends to services for any and all members of the local community. Please contact Remus Lupin, proprietor, for more information. (or, a new client kicks up some long-dormant feelings. A minor and beautiful chaos, exclusively internal of course, arises.)”

... pro patria flori. by @chromat1cs/Chromat1cs: “Several weeks later, perhaps even a month or three or four, there sits a house in the quiet reaches of Switzerland that may or may not hold something peculiar and beautiful.“ (sequel to Dulce et decorum by @hp-shessocold/shessocold) 

Washed on the shore of a second chance by mindabbles: “Sometimes Remus catches him standing in the shop, staring. He looks like he's somewhere far off and he walks around the shop touching things – shelves, books, pictures on the wall. He studies them with his uncomfortably intense gaze as if he's remembering something far away. Sometimes he looks at Remus like that.”

Obscure Science by librae: “Total PWP. MWPP era.”

They Said There Were Chances by To Be Revealed: “It has been six months”

120 Days by To Be Revealed: “Remus doesn't cope very well with losing Sirius to the veil.”

Previous recs: May & June

[i-did-not-mean-to]

Du und ich? Wir sind füreinander gemacht, @shrimpsthings...Anders kann man das gar nicht ausdrücken...Vielleicht sollte jemand eine Geschichte über den schreiben hahaha

Du Scherzkeks...Musst du echt fragen?

Nein, jetzt mal ganz im Ernst, du kannst dir egal welchen Adam Brown aussuchen und mir ein Bildchen zaubern das ich für immer und ewig lieben werde 🙈

Ich liebe dich :D

Jaaa welchen Adam Brown hab ich wohl ausgesucht? Hm Schwer 🤣 Da gibt es einen Piraten, der anders als seine Kameraden seine Zeit oft damit verbringt Kleinigkeiten her zustellen. 😊

Leider gibt es nur sehr wenige Referenzen Bilder f��r "Cremble" was ich persönlich wirklich schade finde 😁

Ich hoffe du hast spaß mit diesem kleinen Sketch ❤❤❤❤❤

[counter-of-the-stars]

I never post because I don't like to boast but lately I've been feeling right on the edge of something wonderful! I know I'm not there yet because I keep having setbacks. This anxiety is crembling but I keep fighting for my confidence fighting for my sanity.

It's going to happen we're going to get there weather where waxing or waning.

And just to add, all those who haven't received my love and respect when I was giving it all to myself, learning about myself, will be happier when I can give all of myself because I know myself better, because I've taken this time to get to know myself.

I often hate myself for not socializing, but inside I know that I need to be alone like I was as a child I need to meditate Within to understand where and why I am at this time in my life and how to better myself in the future.

#daydrunk because I deserve it

My Aries midheaven says so

I love you all I just suck at showing it!!

[travelsangelablog]

cremble bemble

[ghostcaptainsalazar]

Crollard <3 

[blairsanne]

Ehhh it’s our boy! 💕 I must admit to not knowing who Adam Brown was, the last time I watched Dead Men Tell No Tales.

Was your fic a romance? With Cremble? Or about how hard his time with Jack was? I’m so curious!

PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN: THE CURSE OF THE BLACK PEARL — dir. Gore Verbinski, 2003

[fripperyandfolly]

"Strange & Secret Things - Crembling Well" #HangTheWasp No9 2019 #AirDryingClay #Fimo  #sewing #colourcatcher #paint #sponge #Oldman #Well #butterfly .

[karasflowers]

trembling&crembling in my bed from this talk of jerma having some bad news