#fandom: potc

[heohl-art]

SO PROUD😭🩵✨

• "Not all treasure is silver and gold." •

Pirate!Crowley and Merfolk!Aziraphale are BACK.

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notes: I didn't sleep. It was worth it.

(bonus: details✨)

[dovesdreaming]

౨ৎI want to wear his initial on a chain round my neck౨ৎ

Hi I hope this is good! I found getting jacks character hard and when I first imagined this it was a lot fluffier than what it turned into! But I would be happy to right a fluffier version of anyone would like that!! 1.3k words

Needs editing!!

Warnings: suggestive

Requested:@fuck-i-burnt-the-tea

Jack had never been a sentimental person. He was a pirate, they couldn’t care for anyone but themselves. Jack was widely known for that, not even having loyalties to his crew. There were very few things Jack cared about in this world. The first being his compass he kept it by his side at all times and never let it out of his sight and the second was a recent development. He had developed feelings for you. He didn’t know how it happened it went from you joking around with each other to him actually confiding in you, what was happening to him. Jack thought he could get rid of these feelings by pushing you away but the distance only made his heart want to be in your presence more. Jack didn’t understand feelings and he’d be damned if he let them get in the way of finding his recent treasure interest. There was a slight issue with this though as his compass would point in the direction of the treasure but then make a ticking motion towards wherever you were. He debated throwing you overboard or getting rid of you somehow so that he could finally get back to his pirate life yet he just couldn’t bring himself to do it.

His crew had also become attached to you, it was impossible not to. You had a way of drawing everyone and making them feel comfortable. The men aboard also didn’t mind a woman on ship but they all respected you and would protect you if needed but after they had seen you fight a rival pirate ship they decided they more than likely would never be needed.

Gibbs had noticed a change in jacks behaviour, how could he not he was the only other person than you that was close to him.

He had suspicions but never brought it up because he knew that the Jack sparrow would never admit to having feelings for someone.

Jack was always a flirtatious person and when he noticed his feelings for you develop he cranked his flirting up to the point he would flirt with a mop if it looked like a woman to rid himself of thoughts about you. He needed you out of his head and this lead him to have multiple one night stands every time the ship docked somewhere, sometimes even several a night. He thought it was working but in reality it only made him crave you more.

You had feelings for Jack sparrow before you even joined his crew. His name was whispered throughout the pirate community with many mixed comments about him. From some of the stories you had heard he sounded like just your type of man. You however ended up on his ship by accident you had been looking for a permanent crew to join and this had been the only ship accepting new crew mates. You and Jack found common ground straight away and from there you only grew closer. You never thought much of your relationship until you felt you stomach bubble with a mix of anger and sadness every night when you saw Jack take another woman to bed. Inside you knew you were jealous but you weren’t ready to admit that to yourself yet, especially when he takes a new woman every night.

One night when you and Jack were hanging out at the bar you both had a few two many drinks. Most of the words coming out of your mouths now didn’t make sense to anyone, it was just drunk babbling. Jack had been eyeing up a few women that were across the bar all night and this had deepened the feeling in your gut. You were nearly blind drunk and jealous which were not good combinations. You became touchy with Jack, reaching your hands out to touch his hair and rub his shoulders. You also stared directly into his eyes making Jack question what had gotten into you. You launched yourself at him, grabbing his face in your hands and smashing you lips into his. He hesitated before his drunk haze of want took over and he kissed you back. The kiss got deeper and deeper before he lead you away and you became another woman he took into the night with him.

You woke up in an unfamiliar bed and you looked around to see clothes strewn across the room. The vague memory of last night was at the forefront of your mind yet the face of who you left with was a blur until you turned your head to find no other than your captain. Realisation hit you like a wave and you were frozen in panic. Your mind raced with thoughts and as you saw Jack stir from his sleep all your mind could come up with was to pretend you were asleep til he left, leaving all decisions to him.

Jack awoke and collected his clothes like he did every morning after his nightly activities. It was routine at this point and he usually didn’t bother to even spare a glance to the person in bed with him. He couldn’t remember any of their faces if he tried. Yet as he was walking toward the door he stopped dead in his tracks as he recognised the article of clothing on the floor. It was your average dress yet it sparked an image in his mind and that’s when his memory flooded back. He saw images of the night before with a woman under him. The face of the woman slowly came into focus and it was you. His head snapped to the figure in bed still and sure enough he saw your face just peeking from the covers still asleep.

He panicked and ran out the door slightly slamming it in his hastily exit.

Your relationship was slightly strained from this point on both wanting the other yet feeling as though the other didn’t feel the same. Jack was also still struggling to allow himself to have feelings like this. He wanted to make a gesture to show he cared for you. He was just waiting the perfect thing to present itself to him.

He had found what he thought might do the trick. He found a necklace within the chest that the crew had been looking for the past couple of weeks. It was a chain necklace embroidered with jewels and conveniently a j engraved into it. It was like his compass had led him here all along, knowing his heart wanted to give you himself. He snatched it from the chest before anyone else saw and stuffed it into his pocket for safekeeping.

Jack had been going back and forth about giving you the necklace. He couldn’t decide whether it was too big of a gesture or too small of one. He just wanted to show you that he cared about you.

He had called you into his quarters and sat down on his desk. You were left standing in front of him, questioning why he had brought you in here. He stared at the ground before reaching into his pocket. You saw the necklace shimmer in the sunlight from the window behind, it casted spots of sunlight across the room. This made you even more confused. He twirled the necklace in his hands before speaking “this is for you”. He leant his arm out with the necklace in. You took the necklace carefully into your hands, taking every detail of it in. You heart jumped when you saw the j engraved and ran you thumb over it. You looked up to him questioningly, what did this mean? He looked away and said he wanted to show his fondness for you (jacks code word for something along the lines of love you guessed). You walked over to him and asked him to put it on for you. As he clasped his initial round your neck you didn’t feel owned by Jack, you felt he knew you. This necklace was the silent acknowledgement that you both liked one another and wanted more. It was a silent agreement that you were each others and no one else’s.

Thank you for reading! And again if anyone wants a fluffier version I have a good idea for it!!

[imagopersonal]

if Barbossa has a million fans, then I’m one of them. If Barbossa has one fan, then I’m that fan. If Barbossa has no fans, that means I’m dead.

[johnbly]

[allyanastark97]

I feel really bad for my followers sometimes like the fandoms that I hyperfixate on vary greatly and change so suddenly, like someone who might have followed me specifically for my anime posts are probably so confused now that it's mostly lord of the rings, and even THAT is subject to change at any point 😅

[lucycore]

Okay I think that's obvious although I was secretly hoping for the joker but u guys have decided. 🙊

Captain Jack Sparrow headcanons:

Pov: He fell in love with u

☁️ Fluff ☁️

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He doesn't trust anyone with the black pearl except for u

He would be often around u

He would have deep talks with u and even share his rum with u

Be more serious around u especially when u guys talk alone at night

Remember that famous "Angelica and Jack scene where they dance?" That's what he would do with u

He would flirt obviously. How could I forget that?

Throw in some pickup lines that would make u laugh or roll ur eyes

Talk with Gibbs about u

When ur near and he uses his compass it would always point towards u

He would stare at u and if u catch him then he smirks

Pretty much the way he flirted with Angelica or scared her while pointing his sword at her, the same stuff he would do to u expect that Angelica doesn't exist here

He would admire u in silence and think about u often

He would protect u at all cost and won't let any harm happen to u

He's very romantic with u and would eventually confess his love on his black pearl while the crew and u were running away from the Kraken (potc 2)

U would be heart broken that u had to leave him behind but u were the first one to raise ur hand when Tia dalma asked who would go to save Jack.

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Yayy this was actually fun to write and I really thought this through.

[mirclealignr]

Omg hiiii could you do “no, don’t stop. i like the sound of your voice.” from your prompt list 4? I believe? Idk the one you just reblogged with anyone from Pirates of the Caribbean pretty pls :3

a pirate’s life for me | will turner

will turner x fem!reader

my first time writing will properly so eek!

nights could be agonisingly slow aboard the black pearl. aboard any ship, y/n thought. tedious nights anchored to something so deep within the ocean that no one knew what might be floating about down below. a dark abyss surrounded y/n, the ship and the crew, and sometimes it felt as if one night it might swallow the lot of them up whole, perhaps damning them, or perhaps relieving them. more often than not it felt as if they were already damned.

it had become routine for y/n to sit at the ship's bow, watching the stars, listening to the gentle lap of the ocean against the wooden base of the ship, watching the clouds move over the moon. for a long while she did it alone, but for a short time now someone else had been joining her.

at the beginning they didn't speak much to one another, enjoying the natural sounds of the earth and ocean rather than their voices. but soon enough, their voices became each other's favourite sound. their faces became each other's favourite sight.

will turner had never thought he could fall for a pirate. he could get involved when he had no other choice, when there was nothing but choosing the lesser of two evils, but to become intertwined with a pirate and that type of life forever was never something he imagined happening.

y/n had showed him a side to piracy that he knew was akin to freedom. the freedom he had always craved. freedom that he felt woven into his bones, something he was always seeking. she was the spirit of the sea, will thought. the way the wind tussled her hair, the way the sun shone through her, the way the stars strained to catch a glimpse of her through the clouds.

how could he let her go? not for something as trivial as propriety, decorum. something as vague and indistinct as what is right.

y/n had been talking a while now, about her childhood at sea. the places she saw, the people she met was something will could never have imagined. he watched her for a while, the way her mouth moved, the way her jaw softened when she smiled, reminiscing. but after a while he tuned in only to her voice, the sweet silvery tone of it.

but unexpectedly, the sound had stopped. he looked over to her, she was smiling but silent.

“no, don’t stop. i like the sound of your voice," complimented will.

"i'm not boring you," laughed y/n.

"no not at all. i just like listening."

something told will she was not convinced. the only thing that felt natural in the small, intimate moment was to lean over, cup her chin and turn her towards him. her eyes were dark in the dim light, but it didn't matter, he knew she was full of light. tenderly, he leaned in and placed his cool lips onto hers, which were warm and delicate despite the bitterness of the air. when he pulled away, she was smiling.

after bowing her head and collecting herself, she continued as she had before. and will, as he had done, fell back into his reverie, knowing their routine had altered only to allow for more intimacies.

[timetravellingshinigami]

Authors who write oc and reader x canon character especially in fandoms where it's not popular or even generally not accepted are stronger than the marines.

[piratesandstuff]

Just rewatched POTC: COTP last night, and caught this. That little sympathetic look that Jack is giving Norrington.

Jack actually feels bad for James having his heart totally shattered.

[paintedonmyteeth]

Looking for Roleplayers ᯓ ⁺₊ ♱ .ᐟ

Hello hello, name’s Dead (20, she/her) and I’m looking to get back into roleplaying and find some new rp partners interested in building plots and creating character dynamics and development! It’s been some time since I’ve gotten in to doing some lengthy or rping with plots and I may be a little rusty so please bear with me :)) With this in mind here’s some other things you need to know about me…

Status: Closed

݁ᛪ༙ — My writing switches between semi-literate to literate depending how motivated I am to write with or go along with the plotting, I usually try to write one thick chunk or maybe two paragraphs to avoid writing any one-liners. I will also try my best to mirror my writing to my partners.

݁ᛪ༙ — I have a life outside of tumblr and discord, so please bear with me with my slow responses! With this in mind, I’m more active between Mondays and Fridays as well as weekends. Not to mention timezones are also funky. You may @ me after 4-5 days if I happen to forget about the rp but please don’t spam me.

݁ᛪ༙ — I’m all for platonic plotting between characters as well as adding romance, when it comes to pairings I’m more comfortable writing MLM as nearly all of my OCs are male, (I am open into trying MLNB though!) since writing female characters aren’t really my strong suit. I am a-okay adding any dead-dove or NSFW elements in our rps (though I much prefer them to be side-plot things rather than the main topic that’s driving the story forward).

݁ᛪ༙ — I also rp in a few fandoms and can play a few canon characters. I’m on board for writing canon x canon ships, but I will NOT be doing any oc x canon pairings or double-ups.

And speaking of fandoms, here’s a list of them that I write for:

ִ ࣪𖤐 Percy Jackson (OCs only)

ִ ࣪𖤐 Little Nightmares

ִ ࣪𖤐 Outlast

ִ ࣪𖤐 Pirates of the Caribbean

ִ ࣪𖤐 Miss Peregrine’s Home for Peculiar Children

ִ ࣪𖤐 Homicipher

ִ ࣪𖤐 Genshin Impact

ִ ࣪𖤐 Venom (Marvel movies)

ִ ࣪𖤐 Alien Stage

݁ᛪ༙ — Besides fandoms I also have a handful of other ocs unrelated to them I’m more than open to use as well! I can’t remember nor do I have a lot of fandoms I used write for but I’m more than comfortable in using my ocs for rping and plotting things with them. If I happen to find other fandoms I enjoy I might add them to the list! On that note, plotting with ocs in fandomless rps is something I’m more interested with creating plots that are action/adventure, crime, or horror oriented roleplays. I’m MORE than open to plot any roleplays with AUs!

݁ᛪ༙ — Another important thing to add, ageless or minor accs under 18 DNI, I’m not comfortable with interacting with younger people! If you are requesting for any creepy/weird tropes or you’re being an asshole in general, I will block you and end the discussion from there.

݁ᛪ༙ — Lastly, if you disappear on me without a word for more than a month, I will assume you’re no longer interested in the roleplay and I will leave the DM from there.

If anyone’s interested in rping and building a plot with me feel free to drop your discord tag or interact with this post! :)

[poledn1ca]

Thinking about Arabella Smith and all the shit I literally made up about her

[reinbewpastel]

I know y’all know how I feel 🥲

[imagopersonal]

this meme but it works with every single one of my comfort characters (i need psychiatric help)

[happydragon]

You know what's worse than a tragic romance? Barley any aus on AO3 to fix said tragic romance

[haveyoureadthisfanfic]

Summary: Davy Jones is single, and Will is horny for tentacles. A "what-if" timeline divergence with Davy Jones as a tyrannical coffee shop owner, Will as his employee, and Elizabeth as a marine biologist who falls for the goddess of the sea. --- Will Turner, fired from Starbucks and dumped by the mayor's daughter, is press-ganged into service for The Flying Dutchman, the last artisanal coffee shop left in quickly gentrifying Seattle. The Dutchman is...still The Dutchman. After the fall of piracy, the ship pulled into port and converted into a coffee shop, under the leadership of the still-very-much-an-octopus-man Davy Jones. Beloved by the city for their strange appearances, they've become a tourist / thirst trap (monsterfucking is IN.) City Councilman Cutler Beckett is out for blood. Part-time realtor, part-time politician, he's determined to snatch up the prime locations of both The Dutchman and Calypso's Corner, the oldest bookshop in the city, run by the mysterious Tia Dalma. Nobody knows she's been living there for centuries, except for Jones himself--a secret they share. (TIA DALMA REVENGE ARC) Fully original overarching plot, EXPANDED LORE, new major character!

Author: @beemovieerotica

[mamsellemadeleine]

Pirates of the Caribbean blind slideshow game

Re-post it from my tiktok