#Curse of the black pearl fanfic

[youalmostcapturedjacksparrow]

𝕁𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕊𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨'𝕤 ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟚

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 | Chapter 12 | Chapter 13 | Chapter 14 | Chapter 15        

Chapter 12: The interceptor vs the Black Pearl

General POV

'GIBBS!' Will said as he runned towards the upper deck.

'We have to make a stand.'

'We must fight! LOAD THE GUNS!' Will screamed towards the crew.

'With what?!' Ana Maria asked him.

'We threw everything overboard.'

'Anything! Everything! Anything we have left!' Will said to her.

'Load the guns! Case shot and langrage!' Gibbs yelled towards the crew.

'Nails & Crushed glass! Everything we have left!' Gibbs jumped off the upper deck towards the crew.

All the crew members we're loading buckets full of silverwear and all kinds of stuff.

Marty was loading up a canon with knifes and spoons while Gibbs stood behind him taking a sip out of his flask.

To which Marty took it from him and pushed it into the cannon.

'The Pearl's gonna luff up on our port quarter!' Gibbs yelled.

'She'll rake us without presenting a target!. He jumped up towards Ana Maria and Elizabeth.

'Lower the anchor on the right side' Elizabeth said suddenly

'On the starboard side!' She yelled towards Gibbs.

'It certainly has the element of surprise. ' Will added looking at Gibbs.

'You're daft lady! You both are!' Ana Maria cursed

To which Gibbs grinned. 'Daft like Jack !'

'LOWER THE STARBOARD ANCHOR!' Gibbs Yelled towards the crew.

'DO IT YOU GOBS, OR IT'S YOU WE'LL LOAD INTO THE CANNONS!'

Will jumped up running towards the anchor to help the sailors lower it.

The anchor was stuck behind a rock. And the Interceptor turned fast.

'Let go!' Elizabeth yelled towards Ana Maria.

So she would let go of the helm.

Barbossa let go of his monkey

'THEY'RE CHUB HAULING!' he screamed towards his men.

'hard to port! Rack the starboard oars!'

The Pearl was also fastly turning

Which made Jack and Rose fall over.

Rose fell into the water on the ground. But Jack catched her before she could hit her head on the rusty bars.

'I'm all wet' Rose cursed.

'But at least you didn't hit your pretty head' Jack said smoothly.

'Wow real smooth Jack' Rose said while Jack was helping her up.

When she stood straight up he pulled her closer towards him.

Lifting her chin up with his fingertips.

Rose had her lips slightly parted and looked him straight into his eyes.

Wait a second Rose thought to herself. Was she really about to kiss Jack Sparrow. The Pirate that threatened her life.

But who also made her life 10 times more interesting and made her feel like she was an bad ass woman who can kick anyone's ass.

'I think I am falling for this older man with 'captain issues. ' she thought to herself.

Rosemary closed her eyes and let Jack fill in the gap between their lips.

It was just a brief second before they both heard screaming. And Rose broke off their kiss to look through the hole.

'oh my god. We're straight across the interceptor!'

'FIRE' Barbossa screamed.

'FIRE ALL!' She heard Elizabeth scream.

All crewmembers both of the Black Pearl and the Interceptor were firing their cannons.

'Oh my god' Rose exclaimed

And she jumped back pushing Jack and herself to the ground.

A cannonball flew straight through the side of the ship where they were.

'Well well well~ ' Jack said smirking

Rose lifted her head. She was sitting on Jacks lap. While he was laying down.

'Ugh get over yourself' Rose cursed. I heard Elizabeth! she said while she jumped up.

There was another cannonball hitting the side of the ship right where they were again.

It had destroyed the door of the brig that Jack and Rose were in .

'STOP BLOWING HOLES IN MY SHIP!' Jack screamed.

Rose rolled her eyes. And saw the door being broken.

'comeon lets go!' she said as she pulled Jack up.

Jack saw the flask of Gibbs laying on the floor. And he picked it up. He opened it but it was empty. So he threw it away.

Back on the interceptor.

'We could use a few more of your ideas Lass!' Gibbs said as he jumped over to Will and Elizabeth.

'Its your turn!' she screamed back at him while she pulled on the ropes.

'We'll need us a Devils dowry ' Gibbs said while he was shooting at the crew of the black pearl.

'Why don't we give them her! Its her they want!' Ana Maria said as she jumped up behind Elizabeth.

'She's not what they're after. ' Will said

Elizabeth her eyes grew big. And she felt around her neck.

'The amulet!?' she said to Will.

Will jumped up towards the lower deck. Where he left the amulet.

Back on the pearl.

The pirates of the Black Pearl were starting to load the cannons with cannonballs with a piece of chain between them. They were heavier balls they could take down masts etc.

'Strike your colors, you bloomin' cockroaches!' Barbossa yelled while walking on deck.

'Hands, grapnels at the ready! Prepare to board!' He screamed.

The cannonball with chains got fired. And slapped itself around the mast of the interceptor.

Which made it break. It landed on deck. And sideways on the deck of the Pearl.

'Pistols and cutlasses, men!

Koehler, Twigg, to the powder magazine!' Barbossa yelled.

'And the rest of you! Bring me that necklace!'

The pirates of the pearl were entering the Interceptor.

Koehler and Twigg jumped downstairs putting gunpowder everywhere. Making a trail towards the upper deck.

Jack and Rose ran up the upper deck.

No one seemed to notice because everyone was busy fighting the interceptor.

Rose looked around and saw someone fall back with a rope.

Jack grabbed it. And she looked at him.

'Come on now Rose. I won't let you fall' Jack mocked her and held out his arm.

Rose held onto him and he jumped over.

They landed on the deck.

Rose jumped off Jack rolling over the deck.

There was a pirate on top of Gibbs. But Rose kicked him off the side of the ship so he fell into the water.

'ROSE!' Gibbs yelled.

Jack was flying back towards the pearl but jumped again towards the Interceptor.

And landed next to Rose.

'JACK!' Gibbs yelled again.

Jack felt in his pockets and gave Gibbs his flask back.

'It's bloody empty' he said as he ran off.

'yes yes we're here' Rose said looking around for Elizabeth.

Rose saw Elizabeth fighting with a pirate and he pulled her towards her. Lifting his sword in the air.

But then his hand was cut off by another blade which made him look around.

'Don't you have any manners! You can't grab a lady like that!' Rose spat towards the pirate.

To which Elizabeth stomped him with her gun and he fell overboard.

'ROSE!' She yelled and they hugged each other tight.

'Are you alright Lizzy?' Rose asked her as she stroked a hair out of her face.

'WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?! With pirates!? ' Elizabeth asked shockingly

'Saving your ass, because Norrington took way to long!' Rose said as she saw another pirate coming.

She wanted to scream duck but in front of them jumped Jack pushing the pirate of the ship.

He pulled Elizabeth to the side.

'Where's is the amulet?'

'Wretch!' She screamed at him when she wanted to punch him. Rose stopped her.

'Don't Liz' Rose said. Shaking her head.

Jack looked at her hand seeing the bandage.

'Oh , where is dear William?' Jack asked

Elizabeth jerked her head around.

'Will!' she said as she looked to the lower deck where a mast was lying on the entrance.

She jumped up towards the deck and Jack followed put.

'ROSE! GET THAT MONKEY !' he pointed towards the monkey who was running with the amulet across the mast.

'Oh no you don't' Rose cursed as she jumped after the monkey and crawled over the mast.

Elizabeth and Jack tried to move the mast. But they got captured by the pirates. And taken away!

Elizabeth screamed and kicked to get lose out of their grip.

Just as Rose could grab the monkey he got picked up by Barbossa.

'Why thank you Jack' Barbossa said while looking towards Rose.

Rose stood up.

'Well I knew you were old but I didn't know you were blind ' she said with a smirk.

To which Barbossa scoffed.

'We named the monkey Jack' he said with a scowl.

As Rose got picked up by two pirates. Stronger ones then the last time. Because she couldn't just push and kick them away.

'Gents are hope is restored!' Barbossa yelled towards his crew.

Rose got pushed towards the crew and towards Elizabeth.

'Where's Will? ' Rose asked Elizabeth.

She had tears stream down her face. 'He was stuck in the interceptor lower deck.'

'No!' Rose screamed as she jumped out of the grip of the pirates and jumped towards the side of the ship ready to jump off.

Until the ship exploded. And Rose sank to her knees.

The whole crew of the pearl was laughing and yelling.

But Rose got up. She stood up and cocked her gun towards Barbossa.

'You godless Pirate' She spat at him.

'What were you gonna do Miss Rivers?

Shoot me ? You know that won't work' he said with a smirk and Rose got again captured by a pirate and pushed towards the rest of the crew.

Then Elizabeth got loose and attacked Barbossa with just a bit of pushing and Rose rolled her eyes.

He got an hold of her.

'Welcome back, miss.

You took advantage of our hospitality last time.

It holds fair now you return the favor. ' He said while he pushed her towards his crew.

Rose screamed.

'Keep your fucking paws off her you filty asshole's. she jumped before them.

If you really need someone to take. Then take me. But let her go.' She spat at them.

And she pushed her blouse a bit of her shoulder.

But before someone could do anything.

Will climbed up on the deck.

'Rose pull that up' he cursed to her.

The whole crew looked around to look at Will.

'Will!' Both Rose and Elizabeth yelled looking up.

'THEY GO FREE!' will yelled while cocking his gun at Barbossa.

'What's in your head boy!' Barbossa told Will.

'They go free' he said again.

'You've only got one shot, and we can't die.' Barbossa said walking up towards Will.

Jack was pleading in the back.

'don't do anything stupid please don't do anything stupid.'

Will fastly turned around and jumped on the rail of the ship.

'You can't But I can!' He screamed.

'NO WILL DON'T' Rose yelled but she got muffled by an pirate.

'Who are you?' Barbossa spat at Will.

'No one! He's no one! ' Jack spit out and ran forward towards Barbossa.

'A distant cousin of my aunt's nephew, twice removed.

Lovely singing voice, though. Eunuch.' He told Barbossa.

'My name is Will Turner.' Will spat

'My father was Bootstrap Bill Turner.'

Which made Barbossa look up at him.

Jack walked off slowly.

'His blood runs through my veins.' Will said.

'He's the spitting image of ol' Bootstrap Bill' the fake eyes pirate said.

'To come back to haun' us!'

Elizabeth looked questioned at Rose.

Rose lifted her shoulders confused but she nodded.

'On my word, do as I say, or I'll pull this trigger and be lost to Davy Jones Locker'

Will started to negotiate.

'Name your terms, Mr Turner' Barbossa said.

'Elizabeth and Rose go free' he shouted.

'Yes, we know that one. Anything else?' barbossa rolled his eyes

Jack pointed to himself

To which Will replied.

'The crew! The crew are not to be harmed.' Will said.

Barbossa stepped forward. 'Agreed'

[witchthewriter]

𝒍𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒍𝒆 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒓𝒃 𝒊𝒏𝒔𝒑𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒑𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒇 Jack & his chaotic s/o

⤷ gender neutral, ambiguous race, and any size reader. Requests are open, thank you for reading!

ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ | ᴹᵃˢᵗᵉʳˡᶤˢᵗ ᴵᴵ

'Relentless...' the word hadn't left you alone since you'd woken up this morning. Like most mornings, you found yourself warm in Jack's arms, the smell of rum on his lips as he kissed you awake.

With the shared blanket tucked into your side, Jack hummed one of the hearty tunes from last night into your neck. Murmuring, you allowed yourself to bask there for a few moments until you were fully awake.

The swaying of the Black Pearl was something you loved. Even in rough seas, you're the first one soundly asleep. And yet, unease wrangled itself in your stomach. Coiling and uncoiling it went, alerting you.

Seconds passed before you wiggled your body away from Jack, and he let you get up with a sigh.

You were about to say something when a thunderous noise broke out on deck.

"Always so bloody loud," he grumbled, voice gruff from sleep.

The air was crisp from the cold. A heavy fog set around the Pearl. Unnecesarily heavy it was, but you heeded it no mind. Too occupied in your own thoughts to comprehend the lurking dangers.

"Maybe the right one to use is ... unrelenting..." You thought out loud.

Until you heard a pained cry and the reason for your wariness became so utterly clear.

Dark clouds swirled above you, swords clashed and you pulled your sword from its scabbard.

"How the 'ell did they find us, aye?" You heard from your right, Jack said as he adjusted his hat.

With that unanswered question hanging in the air, your body took over with the knowledge of engagement. Left, right, block, parry. On and on.

Until you paused mid fight with the soldier.

Your brows furrowing. Arms coming to cross over your chest as you pondered. This happened from time to time. You forgetting where exactly you were to get lost within your mind. But you were always safe. It was as if luck was on your side...

And Luck had just diverted a shiny sharp dagger from embedding itself in you.

With a loud clash, you felt a familiar presence. One blade put you in danger, but another, the dagger of luck, saved you from a death blow.

"What is it, love?" Jack said slightly out of breath. Unbothered by the fact that he saved your life by an inch.

"Well... is it relentless?"

"What is-", Jack was stopped mid-sentence and kicked the running soldier. "Bloody hell," he sneered.

"Fuckin' hurt that did."

Mind lost to your whirling brain, you couldn't help your thoughts.

"Or is the proper word unrelenting? You know-" your attention turned to Jack. Now fully facing him, Jack had a bloody nose and a split right across his eyebrow.

He cut you off, already knowing Gibbs' had ensured the crew's victory.

Quite literally grabbing you and sweeping you off your feet he mumbled, "well, whatever the correct word is; that's what my love is for you."

"Oh Jack, stop ..." You blushed and moved to give him a kiss on the cheek.

[lucycore]

Pirates of the caribbean Reactions

☁️ Fluff ☁️

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Jack smirking cuz u look so adorable and small trying to sound serious before u leave to go on land.

Him realizing that u won't see each other for 10 years and u leaving with tears in ur eyes.

U wanted to hear the truth about his feelings towards u so he proved it while the two of u were alone.

Jack caught him staring at u and yelled it through the whole ship making him pretty uncomfortable and embarrassed.

Him smiling at u for the last time before u leave to go with Jacks crew on the sea.

U brought Jacks compass that beckett desired so much and he smirked at how faithful u are.

U injured ur leg really badly while walking to the fountain of youth and couldn't walk further so Philip offered to help u.

[the-blackened-pearl]

i finally cracked the code on my person interpretation of jack-elizabeth. allow alder to indulge in a midnight ramble.

for me, it's the metaphor. how elizabeth is constrained by societal rules and regulations, and the INSTANT jack shows up BOOM- she's playing the pirate game now. she's offered a tantalizing glimpse of the thing jack himself embodies- freedom.

we even see that after CotPB, she does not hesitate in using pirate tactics to get what she wants- such as letters of marque for will (aka, freedom-).

which makes elizabeth leave jack to the kraken interesting. she allows freedom embodied to be locked up, and almost instantly joins the team in getting him back.

not to mention that jack is the one who voted her in as King. elizabeth swann has been longing for freedom, and freedom himself grants her power- even over himself, if you will, but that's the thing-

jack's not one to let anybody control him. just like how elizabeth uses the power he gave her against him, he's not going to just accept that he technically answers to someone now.

also that scene in the locker where jack freezes as soon as he sees elizabeth. and immediately scampers over to gibbs, who confirms that yes, this is all real. elizabeth- the one who left him for dead- is real. there's something to be said there about freedom something something i am not able to articulate it atm rip

i'm not into the romantic interpretation of their relationship myself, but i get why people are. me tho i wanna study this weird, wacky, fucked-up friendship under a microscope. for science. it's an aro thing, i suspect.

[tipsypenguin31]

Does anybody else break their own hearts when it comes to breaking up your OC with your current brainrot to pair them with a different favorite character?

I did a couple of weeks ago. It was a random thought. And I had to stop and be like “wait….do I like this???” I decided to sit on it for a while and tonight, I’m writing and stoned. Favorite character is getting ready to be mentioned and that triggered the fleeting thought. Call me weird, call me whatever you want but when I pictured them two together again. It did my heart in. Lmao

My OC is paired with Mihawk. I have been trying to rewrite/edit my fic of these two but that red-haired fucker won’t leave my head. So I had to shelve them two.

The fleeting thought was picturing a Mihawk and an Elizabeth Swan ship……..and honestly, in my humble correct opinion, I feel they fit well together. Like idk, they’re so….pretty together?

Idk. Let me go write a fic about it. 😂

[littlegreenteacup]

Fair Winds & Following Seas

Series Summary: After falling heels over head into the ocean and finding herself in a world wholly different from her own (y/n) is taken in by Lord Swann and given a home and family. As the years pass, she finds her place in her family, in the world around her, with the man she's loved for years, and, most importantly, she finds herself.

Series Word Count: TBD

Warnings: I don't know yet, so far it just follows the plot of CotBP pretty exactly, only with the addition of the reader as Elizabeth's sister. Near drowning - kind of, not really

A/N: I've been working on this one for about a year, give or take, but I've never posted any part of it before. James Norrington is under rated, and in just about any other genre of movie set in that time would have had us all swooning.

Chapter One

The disappearance of ten-year-old (y/n) was a rather uneventful thing. To (y/n) at least, who, after falling over the edge of a tour boat, wakes up to the beginnings of a new life in a time so different from our own, and yet so similar.

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

[nothoughtsjustmhaandotherthings]

OKAY OKAY OKAY

I've listened to TTPD three times now and started to add songs to my playlists, so here we go.

Katherine: Fresh Out The Slammer, Who's Afraid of Little Old Me?

Xiulan: My Boy Only Breaks His Favorite Toys, Guilty as Sin?

Cierra: I Can Do It With a Broken Heart, Clara Bow

Shuǐ: Down Bad, But Daddy I Love Him, I Can Fix Him (No Really I Can)

More may be added...also please ask me about my thought process because I have SO many thoughts

I'll make a separate post for TTPD: The Anthology once I finish listening to those tracks again...

[jack-the-bear]

Anyone have some good whumpy Will Turner fanfics? I just finished Dead Mans Chest and I’m obsessed

[vigilante24ish]

The Redhead of the Sea (Jack Sparrow x Fem!OC)

Chapter 6:

Meeting Tent, Port Royal - Day

After the pirates left, a lot had to be done. While cleaning the city and burying the dead was one thing, James Norrington was more focused on something else: the kidnapping of his fiance.

Once he had heard the news, he wasted no time in having a tent lifted and summoning two of his best men under his command. A map was spread on the wooden table, and the three of them discussed it, hoping to find where the ship had taken Elizabeth or at least where it was heading.

While some obvious answers existed, James wished to cover all of them before he set sail. This would also give the sailors time to prepare the ship, the gunpowder, the provisions to be loaded, and so on.

The Governor was not so far away, pacing up and down like a caged animal. His hands were behind his back, and his face was filled with worry. He had no clue about his daughter's well-being.

At least Artemis was safe, according to the servants, although he had yet to see her. Knowing her, though, he would not be surprised if she was somewhere in the city or with that blacksmith boy she favoured hanging around with.

Either way, his mind focused more on Elizabeth, who had been taken just like that.

What kind of Father fails to protect his own daughter?

Suddenly, Will approached them with Artemis walking by his side.

The Blacksmith boy was furious and holding a small hand axe. He did not bother with any formalities and headed straight for the Commodore.

"They have taken. They have taken Elizabeth," Will stated, his anger flaring at just seeing the so-called 'fiance' standing there and doing nothing to help Elizabeth.

"Mr Murtogg, Mr Mullroy, remove this man and Artemis," James said without even giving them more than a simple glance.

He wasn't surprised to see Artemis dirty and dressed like a man with a sword around her waist. She was fierce as far as he knew her and a fighter, far from a lady of a wealthy society. He was also aware of her past, training, and sharp tongue.

In his eyes, she failed many high society standards, but she was under the Governor's protection, and he was powerless to do or say anything.

The two soldiers tried to grab them, but Will slipped away, and Artemis elbowed Mulroy in the stomach, making it clear to the soldier that he would get hit again if he dared to lay a single hand on her.

She was not a helpless lady to just grab and pull around.

No, she was far from it.

"We have to hunt them down; we must save her," Artemis and Will said simultaneously, both fuelled with adrenaline and thoughts of just getting on a ship and going after them.

"And where do you propose we start?" the governor asked, but not before looking disappointed at Artemis's involvement and clothing. Once James had formed a plan, he would make sure to talk with her about her 'hobbies'. "If any of you have any information considering my daughter, please share it."

Will looked down and Artemis bit her bottom lip. The old man was right; they had no information about where those pirates could have taken her. Seeing that they had no response, he went back to his pacing.

"That Jack Sparrow... He talked about the Black Pearl," Mulroy said out of the blue and broke the silence.

"Mentioned it, it is more what he did" Murtogg corrected.

"Ask him where it is. Make a deal with him, he will lead us to it" Will suggested and Artemis let out a sigh.

It was certain they wouldn't accept that idea. It was smart, she would admit that, but the people around them would prefer to shoot themselves than ever make a deal with a Pirate.

She didn't blame them. Had the circumstances been different, she would most likely have taken their side but now...Elizabeth was taken and she knew that their way wouldn't bear any fruits.

"No... " the Commodore let out a heavy sigh. "The pirates who invaded this fort left Sparrow locked in his cell ergo... they are not his allies"

Artemis looked at Norrington as he spoke.

Did they leave him in his cell? Well, that black man did say they came for Elizabeth's medallion, but why not free him? Then again, pirates do hold grudges against each other. Maybe Sparrow shared a past with them, Artemis thought, and she was snapped back from her thoughts when Will slammed his hatchet on the wooden table and the map on it as well.

"That's not good enough!" he shouted.

"Mr Turner," James said as he pulled off the hatchet and walked around the table towards the duo. You are not a military man; you are not a sailor. You are a blacksmith, and this is not the moment for rash decisions." He stopped in front of them before he grabbed Will by the back of the neck, pushing him to the side and whispering something to him.

Well, I am a sailor and can beat the ass of your Military without breaking a sweat. Will can too, Artemis replied sarcastically in her mind.

Now, she knew it was not the right moment to get into a fight. She needed to play her cards right to succeed in her newly formed plan. "Come on, Will," she said as she grabbed his forearm and dragged him away.

"What?"

"You should listen to Artemis. Surprisingly, she is smarter than you," James said. The redhead glared as the man turned to walk back to the table with the map.

"Come", she hissed and pulled him away with force.

Will was confused but listened as he was half-dragged away from the others. He was released once they were far away and immediately noticed her face. "Wait. I know that face. You have a plan," he pointed out.

"You bet right I do," she said with full determination as she looked around to ensure no one would overhear them.

"What is it?"

"We will make a deal with a pirate."

[soleilapproves]

The Demon King's Bride - prologue

(sukuna x reader)

Synopsis: Sukuna Ryomen is reborn a human being as punishment for ruining the balance of good and evil in the divine realm. To lift his curse and return to his original form, the former demon king must complete the condition bestowed upon him by the deities. Except it can only be done by having a child with the street thief who stole his coin pouch.

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Inyo, ying and yang, Shiva-Shakti, good and evil. 

Every belief is built based on the balance between opposites. When that balance is tipped over or disrespected, there are serious repercussions, no matter what being committed the act. 

The demon king’s hair was like pink sakura, blowing in the harsh winds of the Realm of  Judgment. With his head hung low, all he could see were visions of the souls he had eaten. Clean souls trying to enter the afterlife. Clean souls that had the misfortune of having to cross his domain when he was feeling particularly ravenous.

The divine courtroom was a beautiful yet chilling site, with golden clouds and striking blue thunder visible from the Pavillion of Divine Punishment. A dry storm building static on every cursed hair on the demon king’s body. 

“The deities have decided- you will receive the ultimate punishment for ingesting all the human souls on that fateful day,” a black-haired god boomed from his seat across the Pavillion. Striking black eyes trained on the large figure kneeling before him.

“You, Sukuna Ryomen, will be reborn as an immortal human being. You will not have any of your divine powers on earth. To lift your cursed punishment, you will look for the other half of this divine marble.” 

A bluish, almost black, hemispherical object floats towards Sukuna’s face. The demon still didn’t look up. Pride and shame conflict in his head. “Only when you meet the human woman with the other half of your marble will you be allowed to lift your curse and return to your former glory. You are allowed one question regarding your curse. Ask wisely.”

Sukuna raises his head slowly, eyes filled with hatred and vengeance. “How will I know that the human has my pearl?”

“The eyes. The human will have eyes like no other.”

The hearing was then concluded with the thunderous slam of the Divine Mallet. 

Snow is a natural cushion for all kinds of sounds. Even the loudest of pants sound like whispers, which is why the entire town of Seion is so quiet this winter morning. Thick heaps of snow decorated the landscape of the little sanctuary in the valley, including a far-off estate at the edge of the dwelling.

Where a damned man screamed his lungs out. Centuries of pain evident in his bellows. His pale skin almost blended with the snow if it weren’t for the pitch-black tattoos decorating his rippling muscles- a reminder of the reason why he was banished to earth. His back flexed as he rose from his kneeling position. His much shorter servant, whose hair matched the exact shade of snow (save for the red stripe passing around their crown) presently on the ground, wrapped a thick robe around his shoulders.

“Master, you are a human being. They are fragile and get sick easily. Please, let us go inside.” 

The man wordlessly pushes off the robe from his brawny shoulders. Red eyes come in contact with the servant’s deadpanned ones. “Three hundred years. It has been three hundred years of looking for that hellish pearl. Where am I going to find it? I searched far and wide in all the lands and visited every brothel my pathetic human eyes could find, yet no one had the pearl. I have been driven to gouge out the eyes of every supposed beautiful woman. I am starting to believe that the deities are playing a cruel joke.” 

The servant simply picked up the snow-covered robe and folded it before the dampness could freeze it. “It is not a cruel joke, my Lord. They would not have given us the Scroll of Promise if it were so.” 

Promptly, the servant pulled out a tattered sheet of paper and read out what was written on it. Ancient scripture rolling off his tongue. “For the Demon’s return, he must fulfill the condition bestowed upon him by the Divine Council–bring upon the other half of the cursed marble to the holiest temple in the land. The other half lies within one of the many mortal souls created by the deities.” 

“You do not need to repeat the words of those unforgiving scoundrels.”

“Do not speak ill of the Divine if you wish to return to your former glory.” 

The larger male stalked back into his estate sans robe. Probably to look for another brothel on the map. The search continues.

[youalmostcapturedjacksparrow]

𝕁𝕒𝕔𝕜 𝕊𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕠𝕨'𝕤 ℝ𝕠𝕤𝕖 ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟡

Chapter 1 | Chapter 2 | Chapter 3 | Chapter 4 | Chapter 5 | Chapter 6 | Chapter 7 | Chapter 8 | chapter 9 | Chapter 10 | Chapter 11 | Chapter 12 | Chapter 13 | Chapter 14 | Chapter 15 | Chapter 16 | Chapter 17 | Chapter 18 | Chapter 19

General POV.

Elizabeth stood on a dry piece of land in the cave looking at a few pieces of gold.

Jack however was throwing all kinds of treasure around looking for good pieces to bring.

Rose walked over to Elizabeth and gave her a tight hug.

'I'm so sorry for everything' Elizabeth said softly

'I'm the one giving you a death scare' Rose said smiling.

'I love you Elizabeth. you're my best friend. I would do it all over just for you' Rose said as she took Elizabeth in another tight hug.

'You know before we went off to the Black Pearl.

And you were already down in the dinghy. Your father came to the captain's quarters.

He sat in front of the door. Telling us how proud he is.

On me for trying to save you.

But he thought it was good of you to say yes to the proposal.'

'Of course he would say that' Elizabeth said softly smiling watching Will.

'But he also said that sometimes the most ideal decision, can be a really bad decision when made with bad reasons' Rose said softly while brushing a hair behind Elizabeth's ear.

'He loves you any how Lizzy..

Not only when you marry Norrington'

Rose wiped the tear of Elizabeth's face.

Rose saw Will coming.

'I'll leave you two alone.' Rose said softly and walked off towards Jack.

'Jack' Rose said as she walked up to him.

'Rose' Jack exclaimed having all kinds of gold around his neck. And walked over to her.

Rose gave him a slap in the face.

'Dying!? Really you gave me the biggest scare of my life!' Rose said tears in her eyes.

Jack snickerd.

'Love. I didn't enjoy seeing you die either' he smirked

Which made Rose smile back at him.

He brushed his fingers over her cheeks.

'I wouldn't mind tho. Being Immortal with you' Jack said a bit softer.

Rose smirked looking up to him. And before she knew it Jack had filled the gap between their lips again. His arm in this small of her back. He did stab her on accident with the gold chandelier he was holding. But that was soon forgotten.

Rose laid her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss with Jack.

'We should return to the Dauntless.' Elizabeth said softly towards Will.

'Your fiancé will be wanting to know you're safe. ' Will replied.

Elizabeth nodded softly and walked away towards the dinghy's

'Really Will!' Rose said behind him.

Her hands up.

'if you were waiting for the opportune moment' Jack said

'That was it' Rose and Jack said at the same time.

'Now, I'd be much obliged if you'd drop me off at my ship!' Jack said smiling at Rose.

Rose knew she couldn't go with Jack. But he told her to write to Tortuga and he would collect her letters.

When they were on the dinghy rowing towards the open sea.

The Black Pearl was nowhere to be found.

'I'm sorry Jack' Rose said softly laying a hand on his shoulder.

'They done what's right by them. Can't expect more than that.' Jack said laying his hand on mine.

When they were hovered above the Dauntless. Jack got cuffed and taken towards the brig.

'Do I really need to tell you that he is a new man now..' Rose said towards Norrington.

'He might be Rosemary.

But this time he already got wat he wanted and the only he now has in his future are the gallows. So he will try to escape.

And now I don't want to hear anything about it anymore okay?' Norrington said as he stormed off.

'Its okay love' Jack mouthed towards Rose. As they took him below deck.

Rosemary's POV

'And now you two' Norrington said towards me and Will

He looked over towards Will.

'I will be letting these charges go if. You will never ever will try to steal a ship from us again. And go off on your own. This is still Royal Navy duty. Not just the duty of an Black smith and a tailor.'

'Do we have an understanding' Norrington said towards us. With a small smile.

'Thankyou Commodore ' Will and I both said.

'Now out of my sight!' Norrington said and we went below deck.

I heard the guards planning the hanging of Jack right were Will and I both sat.

I looked at him with tears in my eyes. And he came closer to me and laid an arm around my shoulders.

'I think I have a plan' Will said softly

'Lets talk about it when we get back. Now go get some sleep and check on Elizabeth' Will said as she pushed me up.

'I'll check on Jack and thank him for everything. ' I nodded and smiled at Will.

I walked up to deck and walked over to the captain's quarters were Elizabeth sat on a dining chair.

'Oh Rose!

I'm so sorry.. I couldn't do anything for Jack.' I smiled at Elizabeth.

'You can't help it Liz.

But thank you ' I said genuine towards Elizabeth. and gave her a kiss on her cheek.

'Now please.. Lets do something about that hair. Cause It's a real mess.' I said giggling towards Elizabeth.

'I thought you'd never ask!' Elizabeth said

When back in Port Royal.

The normal life started again.

Will was busy making lots of new material cause lots had been damaged in the last fights.

And I was busy tailoring all the dresses for the hanging of Jack. It made my heart ache.

But I couldn't help it. I made a promise to Norrington.

For Elizabeth I made a new dress without a tight corset. But with an under burst corset. So That Elizabeth would be able to breath way more.

The dress I made for myself was way more handy.

It was an dark green color. It was a tight dress but the back was long and wavy. There was a ribbon on the back of it.

I made the fabric thinly sown together.

So that if I ripped at the bow hard enough it would rip the heavy skirt of the dress down leaving me with just the corset of the dress.

I made the dress a bit shorter then usual. Because I wouldn't be wearing heels but flat boots.

The hips of the dress were broad so I could actually hide my sword and gun in there around my waist.

I also made an outfit for Will. I made him an amazing hat with feathers. And a nice suit to wear to the hanging.

He thought it would be way to much. But It would be way easier to notice him in the scene of people and I could follow him towards Jack. 

[crazycatgirl420]

Gotham's Black Rose

Dpxdc fanfic Sam is Bruce Wayne's daughter, adopted by the Manson family. Everlasting Trio, toddler Ellie. Pharoah Tucker, Witch Sam, Space Ancient Danny. And Cujo too.

Chapter 2: Comfort and Planning

The last thing Sam wanted right now was for cameras to be flashing in her face or for reporters to be shoving mics at her. Shoving past the crowd yelling questions she didn't want to think about right now, Sam made her way towards the street.

It didn't take long for Danny to show up, motorcycle roaring down the street. His ice blue eyes glared at the noisy crowd, and they hesitated long enough for Sam to escape.

She jumped on, wrapped her arms around his waist and buried her face in his shoulder. They pulled away from the event without a single word to her parents - adopted parents apparently- which was for the best. Sam didn't even have words for them anymore.

-

Danny pulled into the Foley driveway with ease. Tucker sat on the patio, laptop open to live broadcast of the Manson's adoption reveal, and Ellie sat in a specially designed play pen with puppy Cujo.

"How's Sam?" Tuck asked, muting the video as Danny walked over.

"Oh you know." Danny said. "She's confused, disappointed, scared."

Turning around, Danny gently shook Sam onto Tucker's open arms.

"What a mess," Tucker sighed. "How do you just forget to mention that?"

"No idea man," Danny said.

The only one of them with a decent childhood was Tucker, and he's got horrible past-life memories of a Pharaoh's life in Egypt to process.

"I'm gonna curse them," Sam said. "They'll never be able to keep a secret ever again,"

"You know that's gonna have more consequences than you want to be responsible for," Tucker said.

"I know," Sam said. "...Pamela will always drop her pearls and Jeremy will never find the right cufflinks Pamela wants him to wear,"

"Petty," Danny said.

Sam nodded against Tucker's shoulder, before lifting her right hand, a twisting purple energy pooling in her palm. With a snap the magic vanished, off to fulfill its purpose on the unspecting Manson couple.

Ellie squealed in the pen, clapping her hands and chanting "magic! Magic!"

"So you've cursed them, what do you want to do now?" Danny asked, sitting on the grass.

Sam sat up, relocating to sitting on the stair and between Tucker's legs. Tucker ran his hands through Sam's hair, enjoying the company of his small family despite the heavy topic at hand.

"I want to know who my biological parents are," Sam said. "I want to know why I was put up for adoption and I want to move to Gotham as soon as possible."

"I can get us transferred to a Gotham high school for our senior year," Tucker said. "We're already accepted to Gotham University,"

"I can have me and Ellie packed by this weekend," Danny said.

"It's the last month of summer vacation so it's going to be a bit of a rushed transfer, I'll follow in my jeep, it's going to take me a minute to pack my office up,"

Sam let the boys plan their move, their voices a comforting background to her swirling emotions.

Ellie would know where she came from, no matter how complicated a story it was. Sam could see it, five years from now, they'd sit her down at the dinner table and explain an evil scientist tried to clone Danny, and instead Danny got an Ellie and she's been their daughter ever since.

Why was family so complicated?

[calysimps]

Music of the night - Bruce Wayne x reader

•Summary: Bruce finds a way to spend the time before the gala starts

•Content warnings: smut, afab!reader, oral (f recieving), no use of Y/N, petnames (darling, sweetheart)

I watched "Pretty Woman" the other day and was like "oh, yeah, I need to experience this with Bruce Wayne" so this is inspired by the piano scene in that movie.

SMUT - MINORS DNI!!!

You walked into Wayne Manor's ballroom, half an hour away from the begining of one of Bruce's galas. You saw Bruce standing in front of a mirror, straightening his tie. You walk up to him, placing your hands on his shoulders and taking them down to his tie, fixing it for him. "Thank you, darling" he says, his eyes fixed on your face as you work on his tie. When you're done you take a step back and look at him, your hands linger on his chest for a moment. "There. Now it looks perfect." You give him a quick kiss on the lips. He grabs your hands and pulls away, taking you in from head to toe. Your floor length black gown adorned with white ruffled fabric at the bottom, your pearl earrings, how pretty your hair looks, how pretty you look. "You look gorgeous." He says. But that's not what he wants to say. He wants to tell you you are beautiful, elegant, ravishing... But he settled for gorgeous. He takes one of your hands to his lips and kisses it softly, looking right into your eyes, making you smile at him. His kisses ascend up your arm to your shoulder and then to your mouth. His kiss went from soft and loving to passionate, almost hungry. He moved down to your neck, careful not leave marks just before the gala. "Bruce, we don't have time to-" He looked at the clock in the wall. 27 minutes before the gala starts. Plenty of time in his eyes.

"Please sweetheart, let me make you feel good. Just once." He said, knowing you were concerned about the time. You look at the clock "Just once?"

"Unless you ask for more" You rolled your eyes and smirked, how could you refuse him? He saw your smirk and returned the smile, pressing his lips against yours once more and starting to walk. You feel yourself bump into something. As soon as he feels you've stopped walking he opens his eyes. You're now pinned between him and the grand piano. Without thinking he grabs your hips and sits you on top of the piano and starts to gather the fabric of your skirt, pushing it out of the way. He looks at you, asking for permission. You nod. With that he lowers your panties and sticks his head in between your legs, starting to lick between your folds. He was slow, enjoying the moment and making sure to taste you. As you become more desperate and your moans become louder his movements become faster. He thrusts his fingers in and out of you, teasing your clit with his tongue as other hand holds onto to your hip to pull you closer to him. When you begin saying his name and cursing in between moans he wraps his mouth around your heat, swallowing as much as he can as you come over his mouth and fingers. He licks and kisses around your pussy and inner thighs to clean you up and then steps away from you, places a kiss on your lips and grabs your panties off the floor, tucking them in his jacket's pocket. "You'll get them back at the end of the night if you're good"

I hope this is not too short, or has too much "filler" or something, idk. I haven't written anything like this for forever and have never published anything but I've been reading fanfics and headcanons on Tumblr and wanted to write some myself. Btw my asks are open because I have 0 imagination and want people to give me ideas 🤭

[caripr94]

I see Indiana Jones x The Mummy crossovers, and raise you…

Hamilton x Pirates of the Caribbean Crossover

I mean, think about it. The timeline and locations actually line up more than you would think:

Shortly after his birth in 1708, Will Turner and his parents move to North Carolina, where they would live for the next 7 years, until 1715, when his father, Bootstrap Bill Turner, joins Captain Jack Sparrow on the Black Pearl and Will moves with his mother to England.

The main events of Pirates of the Caribbean: The Curse of the Black Pearl take place in 1728, when Jack Sparrow is about 38 years old and Will Turner and Elizabeth Swann are about 20.

Dead Man's Chest and At World's End happen about a year later, in 1729, including Will and Elizabeth's wedding and the conception of their son, Henry Turner, who is born about 9 months later in May(?) 1730.

Hector Barbossa is in his early 60s at the time of the events above, though probably biologically in his 50s, considering his cursed and undead status for a decade prior to COTBP.

On Stranger Tides takes place in 1750, when Jack is about 60 years old and Barbossa is in his early 80s. Dead Men Tell No Tales comes a year later in 1751, when Jack is about 61, the Turner couple are about 43, Henry is about 21, and his new love interest and Hector's daughter, Carina Smyth Barbossa, is about 19.

As the name of the film series suggests, all of the events above take place in the Caribbean, with the original trilogy centering around Port Royal, Jamaica.

Alexander Hamilton is born in 1755 or 1757 in Charlestown, in the Caribbean island of Nevis, only about 60-70 miles south of St Martin, where Henry met Jack in DMTNT. In 1757, Henry would be about 27 years old, his parents would be 49, Jack would be 67, and Carina would be 25. Henry and Carina would probably also have children around Hamilton's age group.

Hamilton moves from Nevis to the 13 American Colonies in October 1772, at the age of either 15 or 17. At this time, Henry would be about 42 years old, his parents would be 64, Jack would be 82, and Carina would be 40.

On April 19, 1775, the Battles of Lexington and Concord begin the American Revolutionary War, an 18 or 20-year-old Hamilton enlisting on the side of the Patriots soon afterwards. About a year later, on July 4, 1776, the American Colonies declare their independence from Britain, forming the United States of America. In the latter date, Henry would be about 46 years old, his parents would be 68, Jack would be 86, and Carina would be 44.

On September 3, 1783, the Treaty of Paris is signed, officially ending the Revolutionary War (which was partly fought in the Caribbean) and cementing American independence. On this day, Hamilton would be about 26 or 28 years old, Henry would be about 53, his parents would be 75, Jack would be 93 (if still alive), and Carina would be 51.

In other words, the events and locations of POTC are close enough to the Revolution that at least Jack and the Turners would have still been alive and young enough and lived and worked close enough to meet Alexander Hamilton and his peers and play an active role in aiding him and the other Patriots in the Revolutionary War, at least at the beginning. They could be doing so to help their family friend Hamilton, free Will's childhood home from oppression, and/or, at the very least, spite the British Empire for all the trouble they've caused them in the past. There's even historical basis for the Patriots (and their enemies) using privateers in the War.

That would be an interesting crossover that I'm surprised to see no one write about yet.

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[leonanette]

Vhagar

(from the fanfic, The Man in the Pearl Mask)

Domain: Goddess of war

Title: The Terrible

Family: The fourth to hatch from the original eggs, mother of Vermithor, lover of Arrax and Tyraxes (on and off)

Personality: Provocative, belligerent, reckless, greedy

Appearance: Pale skin and hair like a Targaryen, always wears expensive furs, silks and jewels, black eyes

Distinctive feature: Her body is a rotting corpse from the neck down

Animal aspect: Robin with black stripe in the middle

Inspiration: Ares

How to describe Vhagar? Take the recklessness of Gaelithox, the cunning of Vermax and the cruelty of Tessarion then remove all the good sense.

During the War for the High Throne of the Gods, Vhagar tried to form an alliance with Arrax just as Tyraxes did. Arrax and Vhagar carried on a passionate love affair. However, though being with Vhagar is fun and exciting in the beginning, even Arrax grew weary of her constant provocations and her caprices. He chose Tyraxes instead and the two of them took the throne with Vhagar demoted to a mere ally.

Arrax could never really stay away from Vhagar for long though. Neither could Tyraxes. Their natures meant they could never be apart for long and that developed into something more. They know it never ends well but there’s always something about her that keeps both Arrax and Tyraxes coming back for more and she always welcomes them back. Not even Tyraxes choosing to exile Vermithor, her only immortal son, affected Vhagar’s desire for her much. But, in truth, she never truly loved her son. She only saw him as a possible way back into Arrax’s favour. When that failed, she said nothing against Vermithor’s exile. Vermithor has no love for his mother either and all the other gods dislike her to various degrees.

She is the opposite of Syrax in that, while Syrax dislikes some of her domains, Vhagar embraces all of it. While Tyraxes embodies all the nobler aspects of war and shuns the unpleasant parts, Vhagar is happy with all the violence and suffering. If there is no war, she will provoke one. Even if it’s a fight among friends, she’ll be happy.

She is also very vain and greedy. She could take all the riches in the world and still wouldn’t be satisfied. She wears as much finery as she can and often in front of her rivals/lovers, Arrax and Tyraxes.

No one knows how Vhagar’s body became rotted. She wasn’t that way when she hatched. No one can quite remember when it happened either. Perhaps, she offended the wrong person and a witch cursed her after her side lost a war. Perhaps, it was a pestilence caused by Tessarion on Tyraxes’ orders because she had grown sick of her continually breaking the peace.

Perhaps, the other gods say behind her back, it’s just a reflection of what she is. She can cover herself in fine clothes and jewels all she can just as men write fine ballads and songs about the glory of war. Under the gloss and pretty words, both war and Vhagar are rotten to the core.

[nothoughtsjustmhaandotherthings]

God I CANNOT let this writer's block get to me when I'm only 20 or so chapters away from finishing part one of my POTC fic