𝒄𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒃𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒖𝒎 𝒄𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒖𝒏𝒌 𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒆
🍓the strawberry shack masterlist🍓
summary - a drunken pirate named jack stumbles into the strawberry shack, nearly falling in love.
warning - smut, oral sex, gloryhole, alcohol.
18+ only please, the gif and header I use aren't mine.
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Jack stumbled into The Strawberry Shack, leaning against the counter and smirking at the surprised woman in the front. “Wan’ a good blow, love!” She blinks, letting him know the price, and he chucks down a bag full of golden coins. “This shall do.” He slurs his words slightly, smelling of rum, and as he begins to head to the room, he turns and winks. “See you when I come back, love,” Jack smirks as she blushes.
His eyes widen slightly as he enters the room, whistling at all of the beautiful women on display for him. Jack walks toward a specific hole that is known to be yours and knocks on the wood. “Scuse me, miss. I am here to be blown.” He waves his arms around as he talks, sipping the rum held in his belt. “Would you be willing to blow me, love?”
You giggle, never having met someone like him before. Especially noticing the strong smell of rum that wafts through the hole in the wall. “Yes, I’d be willing.” Jack’s member twitches, loving the sound of your voice and how you are so willing. “Why don’t you stick your cock through, sugar. Let me have a taste.”
Jack wastes no time, immediately undoing his pants and grasping his thick member, guiding it through the hole, and he lets out a groan when your lips wrap swiftly around his swollen tip. Your tongue swirls around it, sucking it deeper into your mouth. You hum, sending vibrations through his cock. Your hand jerks the part you can’t fit, twisting your wrist. “Oi, love! Best mouth I’ve ever had!”
You become sloppy, gagging and drooling all over his cock, bobbing your head back and forth, choking on him. Jack thrusts forward, throwing his head back and grunting. “I don’t know how you’ve done it, love. But I’m so close.” He slurs, drinking his rum as you suck harder on his cock, picking up your pace, paying special attention to the spot underneath his tip, and flicking it with your tongue before swirling it around, wanting to taste his cum, wanting to see if it tasted like the rum he’s drinking. “Oh!” Jack cums with a shout, gripping the wall as thick amounts of cum spurt out of his swollen tip, and you greedily drink it up.
You suck him dry and lick him clean, moaning as you swallow the last drop of him. “Taste so good, sugar, thank you.” You watch him pull his cock out and tuck it back in, catching sight of the many rings accompanying his fingers.
“No, thank you, love.” Jack tilts his hat over his eyes and turns. “Goodbye, sweets.” He chugs his rum as he leaves, winking at the woman behind the counter.
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PotC but people have wings
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Jack is a sparrow, Will is a tern (I think), Elizabeth is a swan, Norrington is an albatross, Davy Jones is a flying fish, Salazar is an eagle, and Beckett... dunno.
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@opting-for-oblivion
Yeah... I was the wing anon... I didn’t have the energy to illustrate it back then.
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I'm dying I need beautiful Space Exploration Reincarnation and Immortal AU Sparrington
Jack sees him from across the dock after landing and nearly trips and drops his bag.
James is overseeing preparation of his vessel for his next voyage. He's talking to crew and looking over projections for cargo and supplies.
Jack is stunned for a moment. It's been almost a century since he last saw one of the people whose memory he cherishes. It had last been Gibbs and the decade he'd spent with him, to avoid questions of aging, had been a balm for the soul.
Now here is James. The sad silly lovestruck Commodore. He'd last seen him in a paper in the 1900's, but when he followed up on the vessel he'd been manning he found they were taken down in war. A shame he hadn't gotten to say hello.
It's 2364 and here he is again in the mountains of a completely different planet.
Look I'm not a writer but I just think it'd be sweet. Especially with looking back on other people in his life he cherished like Elizabeth and Will and Barbossa and Annamaria and then other people still that he cherished without really knowing it at the time.
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this potc au of yours sounds so cool and cute tell more abt it pls 😔🙏
Ask and ye shall be bombarded!
But first; some more fanart from the wonderfully indefatigable @thundersongfury:
...yes. Cutler is rather cat-like sometimes. He's also in time-out a lot.
There is a Fountain of Youth in this AU, but instead of life-giving water, it flows with liquid chocolate. The little ones were inconsolable when the Spanish pulled the plug out and toppled it to the floor.
Sugar cubes are used as cannon fire (catapulted from teaspoons), as well as dice for Davy Jones' crew to play with.
The Code of the Brethren Court (As Set Forth By Morgan And Bartholo-Brew) is written mostly in the margins of a recipe book.
Jack will sometimes go missing for hours at a time. But don't fear; more often than not he's simply lost his hat in his drink and is trying fruitlessly to fish it out.
Ramming teacups together (à la bumper cars) is both forbidden and a frequent occurrence.
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