#James flint one shot

[justanoasisimagines]

Never Again

Summary; After a violent encounter with another ship. James blames himself. You decide to set the record straight Pairing; Captain James Flint x Reader WordCount; 608 Warnings; Mentions of injury. A/N; Requests are open. Request guidelines are pinned at the top of the page Credit to @cafekitsune for the banner and the divider

James stared into the calm sea. Exhausted, however, remained determined to keep his eyes open. No one would sneak up on him or his crew, again. The seas were calm yet danger could lurk on the horizon patiently waiting to attack them.

"Why don't you let someone else keep watch for a while?" James refused to turn around. To take a glimpse at the real reason he'd become extra vigilante, so paranoid.

"I'm fine. Go back to bed. You need to rest." James was met with silence. He couldn't hear anything except the waves crashing into the boat while it glided across the ocean.

Creak.

"I thought I told you to go back to bed" James turned his neck taking a brief glimpse back at you.

"When have I ever enjoyed listening to orders?" James would usually find your attitude endearing, he enjoyed the way you kept him on his toes. However, you could have died today. He could have lost you today and it doesn't bear thinking about.

"Do not disobey your Captain!" James snarled, choosing to turn his body towards you. Your arm was wrapped close to your chest, your lip busted open, and the left side of your jaw had a fresh purple bruise covering it.

Failure. James had failed to protect the most precious and important person in his world. The person who kept his life threaded together. Unable to bear it any longer. James faced the stern once more. A hand slipped its way into his rough, calloused hand. How could someone so pure love someone like him? He was broken, cruel, ruthless and relentless. He did not deserve it.

Selfishly, he kept taking the love you were so willing to give. "You can't keep avoiding me-None of this was your fault. Life on the ocean is not easy. It's ruthless and dangerous; only the strong survive." One by one fingers entwined, delicate between calloused., calloused between delicate.

"I am the Captain of his ship. It's my duty to protect the crew-"

"James, you did protect the crew! Everyone is-" "You got shot! You could have died and it would have been my fault! Why do you constantly put yourself in harm's way to love me!" Teeth clenched, veins popped. To anyone else, Captain James Flint was one of the most ruthless pirates to sever sail the seven seas. To you,, he was James Flint, the man you loved. Yet without unlacing your hands, you stepped in front of the Captain. James looked away, unable to meet your gaze. "James look at me- look at me" James reluctantly glanced at you, momentarily before looking away. "Would you risk your life to protect me?" "Yes! I'd move the heaven and the earth to ensure your safety. Anyone who dared to hurt you would die slowly. Do you question my loyalty to you?" "No of course not. Why do you question why I would do the same? We are not young anymore. I knew of the risks when I agreed to sail the seas with you." Untangling your hand, James placed a tender hand on your cheek. "I do not know what I would do if I'd lost you" "You'd show everyone why it would be the biggest regret of their existence. Do not think about that now We're alive and we're together." James swept his arm underneath your legs, scooping you into his arms. Worry remained prominent in his mind and the next ship who dared to cross him would feel his wrath. He'd remind everyone why he obtained his reputation. No one would dare to dream about looking wrongly in your direction.

[orpheusilver]

trust is a funny thing // [youtube]

[andi-o-geyser]

all my favourite characters are just me seeing them and going "damn you sure do clean up well but I'd much rather see you grinning with blood between your teeth"

[ellswritings]

Like I Can

James Potter x Reader

TW: Cute fluff, idiots in love, mutual pining.

Based on “Like I Can” by Sam Smith 🫶

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The Quidditch pitch buzzed with excitement as Gryffindor’s final match of the season drew to a close. Y/N, perched confidently on her broomstick, was a force to be reckoned with as the team’s Keeper. James Potter, the ever-charismatic Seeker, soared high above the game, his eyes darting between the Snitch and his favorite distraction: her.

She blocked yet another shot from Slytherin’s Chasers with a deft flick of her wrist. The crowd erupted into cheers, but James barely registered them. His focus lingered on her—her determination, her skill, the way her smile lit up the entire pitch. She was brilliant. And yet, there she was, constantly entertaining the advances of the most undeserving blokes.

By the time James caught the Snitch, securing Gryffindor’s victory, Y/N was already back on the ground, laughing with the team. But his celebratory mood soured when he saw who had approached her: Marcus Flint, a smarmy Slytherin with a reputation for sweet-talking girls.

“Brilliant saves today, Y/L/N,” Marcus drawled, leaning in closer than necessary. “I bet you’d look just as good off the pitch.”

Y/N’s laughter rang out, though James could tell it was more polite than genuine. Still, the fact that she humored him made James’ blood boil.

He shoves his glasses higher up his nose and turns to Sirius, who was already grinning like a Cheshire cat.

“She’s just being polite,” James muttered, as Sirius slung an arm around his shoulders.

“Polite?” Sirius barked a laugh. “Mate, she’s practically inviting him to Hogsmeade with that smile.”

Remus, who had just walked over, gave James a look. “You could just tell her how you feel, you know. Instead of standing here glaring holes into the poor bloke.”

“And miss out on watching this love triangle unfold?” Peter chimed in, grinning.

James ignored them, opting instead to yell, “Team meeting in five minutes!” just loud enough to interrupt Y/N’s conversation. She glanced at him, raising an eyebrow, before turning back to the Slytherin.

This was only the beginning.

In the library, Y/N and Remus often sat together, their heads bent over books. James would join them under the pretense of studying, though he spent most of his time watching Y/N.

“James, you’ve been staring at the same page for fifteen minutes,” Y/N said, raising an eyebrow. “Need some help?”

“Maybe,” he admitted, sliding his Potions textbook toward her. “Think you can save me from another Howler from Mum?”

Y/N chuckled, flipping through the pages. “Alright, but only because I’m feeling generous. Start by not adding twice as much dragon liver as the recipe calls for.”

“See, this is why I need you,” James said with a mock-serious expression. “You’re the brains of this operation.”

“And you’re the charm, I suppose?” Y/N replied, smirking.

“Obviously,” James said, winking. “It’s a good thing I’ve got you to balance me out.”

On top of being the most obnoxious and charming students in the school, The Marauders’ pranks were legendary, and Y/N quickly became a member of their mischief-making crew her first year. She and Sirius made an especially chaotic duo, often dragging James and Remus into their schemes.

“Are you sure this will work?” James asked, eyeing the enchanted balloons they’d filled with color-changing paint.

“Of course it will,” Y/N said confidently, handing him a balloon. “Just aim for Filch’s office window.”

“I thought you were the sensible one,” Remus muttered, though he was already holding a balloon of his own.

“Sometimes, sensible is boring,” Y/N replied with a mischievous grin.

As the first balloon hit its target, exploding in a burst of green and gold paint, the group dissolved into laughter. James couldn’t remember the last time he’d felt so carefree.

About a week or so later, the Marauders found themselves at the Three Broomsticks. James had hoped for a quiet afternoon, but when Y/N entered, arm-in-arm with a cocky Hufflepuff who had clearly overdosed on self-confidence, his mood soured.

“Oi, Prongs,” Sirius teased, nudging James’s arm. “There’s your girl.”

“She’s not my girl,” James snapped, though his eyes were glued to Y/N as she laughed at something the Hufflepuff said.

“She could be,” Remus pointed out, his tone calm but pointed. “If you actually said something.”

James groaned, sinking into his seat. “She wouldn’t be interested. Look at her! She’s... brilliant. And she’s dating that git.”

Peter snorted. “She’s humoring him, mate. Big difference.”

But James couldn’t take his friends’ advice. Instead, he found himself watching from the sidelines, frustration mounting as the Hufflepuff leaned too close and Y/N laughed a little too hard.

“Doesn’t it bother you to have such overprotective friends?” Dorian McMaster, the Hufflepuff Y/N agreed to hang out with for the day asks her. His eyes narrow over at James and the other boys who are now trying to pretend they weren’t just staring at her.

The (h/c) haired girl shrugs, “I wouldn’t call them overprotective,” she defends.

“Then why haven’t they stopped staring at you since we walked in?” He asks with an almost disgusted expression.

“Because they probably want me to go say hi?” Y/N tilts her head. “I don’t know. I’m not them.”

“I’m getting real sick of that Potter,” Dorian grumbles. “He thinks he owns everything.”

Y/N puts her hand up to stop him, “Well, first of all, he doesn’t think he owns anything. Second of all, if you’re implying what I think you are, I can confidently tell you that I am not something that can be owned.”

Dorian rolls his eyes, “Look, all I’m saying is that you agreed to come here with me. That git needs to back off.”

Y/N laughs lowly before standing from her seat. She shakes her head with a dangerous smile, “Just because your father happens to be the head of the Department of Mysteries doesn’t give you a right to act like an entitled prat. James isn’t a git, but it seems you are.” She smooths over her robe, “Now, if you’ll excuse me.”

“Are you gonna go after her?” Remus looks at James expectantly as they watch Y/N saunter out of the Three Broomsticks, leaving a fuming Dorian behind.

James looks after the girl, a battle going on inside of his mind. “No,” he finally mumbles with a sigh. “She doesn’t need me hovering.”

Sirius, Remus, and Peter all collectively groan, rolling their eyes at his ignorance. It’s rather irritating watching the two of them constantly play cat and mouse with one another. It’s clear to everyone but them that they are head over heels for one another.

“Ten galleons says he cracks by the end of the month,” Remus whispers over to Peter and Sirius as James continues staring longingly at the door Y/N just walked out of.

“I’ll take that action.”

Weeks passed, and James Potter’s resolve wavered. The relentless teasing from his friends only made things worse, especially as Y/N continued to attract attention from boys who couldn’t possibly see her the way he did. She wasn’t just beautiful; she was brilliant, witty, and fiercely independent. She had passed all her O.W.L.s with Outstanding marks and still somehow found time to pull pranks with him and Sirius. To James, she was everything.

It was maddening. Every smile she gave to someone else, every laugh she shared, every time another boy got too close. The jealousy gnawed at him like a persistent itch he couldn’t scratch. If only she knew how much space she occupied in his thoughts, how he wanted nothing more than to sweep her off her feet and show her what they could be together. He just needed a chance—one chance to prove he was the one for her.

The breaking point came during one of Slughorn’s infamous parties. James arrived late, his confidence faltering the moment he saw her. She was on the arm of yet another admirer, a Ravenclaw seventh-year who prided himself on his intellect. James couldn’t take his eyes off her. She wore a dress that shimmered with every movement, and her laughter carried across the room like a melody he couldn’t ignore.

The Ravenclaw boy leaned in to whisper something in her ear, and she smiled, but James noticed the slight distance in her expression. When the boy’s hand drifted a little too low on her back, James’ restraint snapped. He drained his goblet of punch, handed it off to Sirius with a muttered, “Wish me luck,” and crossed the room.

“Y/N, can I have a word?” he asked, his voice steady despite the storm raging inside him.

She looked up at him, surprised, and then turned to her date, who seemed ready to protest. “I’ll be right back,” she said, brushing off the boy’s attempts to intervene. James felt a surge of satisfaction as she followed him to a quieter corner of the room.

James took a deep breath, gathering his courage. His heart pounded as the words tumbled out before he could stop them. “No matter how many guys you date, they’ll never treat you the way I can. They don’t see you—not really. They don’t know how brilliant you are, how funny, how you scrunch your nose when you’re annoyed. They don’t know you like I do.” He paused, his voice dropping to a near whisper. “They can be the most famous bloke in London, or some homeless man on the street, but they’ll never be me. I know it’s meant to be you and I.”

Y/N stared at him, her eyes wide with something he couldn’t quite place. Then, to his horror, she smirked.

“James Potter, are you confessing your undying love for me?” she teased, her voice laced with amusement.

James ran a hand through his hair, a nervous habit she’d always found endearing. “I’m serious, Y/N. I—”

“I’m just joking,” she interrupted, her smirk softening into a gentle smile. “I’ve always known, James.”

His breath hitched. “And?”

“And you’re an idiot for waiting this long,” she replied, stepping closer. “But I suppose that means you’re my idiot.”

The world seemed to fade away as she closed the distance between them, her lips meeting his in a kiss that was long overdue. It was soft and electrifying all at once, a culmination of years of unspoken feelings. James felt like he was floating, his heart soaring higher than any Quidditch match ever could.

From across the room, Sirius clapped Remus on the back, the latter groaning as he handed over ten galleons. “Should’ve bet on the party,” he muttered.

Later that night, as James walked Y/N back to the Gryffindor common room, their hands intertwined, he couldn’t help but grin like an idiot. She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

“So, Potter,” she said, “does this mean you’re finally going to stop glaring at every boy who talks to me?”

“Not a chance,” he replied, pulling her closer. “But they’ll never stand a chance now, will they?”

She laughed, and the sound was music to his ears. “You’re impossible.”

“And you love it,” he quipped, his grin widening.

As they stepped into the common room, Sirius and Remus were waiting by the fire, their faces alight with poorly disguised glee.

“Finally!” Sirius exclaimed, throwing his arms up dramatically. “Do you know how exhausting it’s been watching you two dance around each other?”

“Subtle as always, Padfoot,” Y/N said dryly, though her smile betrayed her amusement.

Remus chuckled, closing his book. “We’re happy for you both. Truly.”

James glanced at Y/N, his chest swelling with pride and affection. “Thanks, Moony. Means a lot.”

Sirius leaned forward, a mischievous glint in his eyes. “So, Y/N, now that you’re officially part of the Potter package, does this mean you’ll help us prank the Slytherins next week?”

Y/N raised an eyebrow, her lips curving into a smirk. “What makes you think I wasn’t already involved?”

James burst out laughing, pulling her into a side hug. “That’s my girl.”

In the days that followed, James found himself unable to keep his hands to himself. Whether it was brushing his fingers against hers in the corridors or slinging an arm around her shoulders during meals, he reveled in the newfound closeness. But the jealousy lingered, bubbling to the surface whenever someone dared to flirt with her.

One afternoon in the library, a Slytherinboy approached Y/N, clearly smitten. James watched from across the room, his jaw tightening as the boy leaned a little too close. When Y/N caught James’ eye and winked, he relaxed marginally, though he still made a point to saunter over and plant a possessive kiss on her cheek.

“Hey, love,” he said casually, wrapping an arm around her waist. “Everything alright here?”

The Slytherin stammered an excuse and quickly retreated, leaving Y/N to shake her head in exasperation.

“Was that really necessary?” she asked, though her tone was more amused than annoyed.

“Absolutely,” James replied, grinning. “Can’t have anyone forgetting who you belong to.”

Y/N rolled her eyes but couldn’t suppress her smile. “You’re lucky I find your jealousy endearing.”

“Lucky doesn’t even begin to cover it,” he murmured, pressing a kiss to her temple.

Their relationship quickly became the talk of the school, much to James’ delight. He wore his love for Y/N like a badge of honor, unashamed and unapologetic. And while Y/N occasionally pretended to be annoyed by his antics, she secretly adored the way he made her feel like the center of his universe.

As the year progressed, the Marauders found countless ways to tease James, but he took it all in stride. After all, he had Y/N by his side, and that was all that mattered. Together, they were unstoppable—a perfect match in every sense of the word.

[badass-queer-couples-battle]

Sword gays showdown, round 1 of bracket one

Propaganda:

For Meta Knight:

He’s a super cool goth swordsman who follows a strict code of honor, going so far as giving Kirby a weapon before each battle. And in my heart of hearts, I want to believe he is dating King Dedede

He loves swords!! He constantly trains and he literally traveled to different planets to summon a wish granting comet thing so he could wish to fight the strongest warrior in the galaxy! Also I love him :3

For Captain Flint:

Gay rage personified. Commited so many crimes against England and honestly? Good for him. Has a tragic backstory.

Pirate who wants to overthrow England and civilization itself for killing his male lover. 

can fence like a gentleman but chooses to fight like a gremlin. he should win the sword gays tournament for the single shot in the show where he’s armed to murder a homophobic colonizer and a rainbow lens flare breaks over him. best little man

[jaynovz]

4.09 Silverflint Sword Training Fic Rec List

In all ways but physical, I am up on the Maroon Island cliffs watching two clever idiots refuse to confess their love to each other. Except when they do tho, because this is fanfiction!

Here are my recs for stories centered around the 4.09 sword training scenes. Enjoy!

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Cloth of Gold by dornfelder--

Summary: "Tell me one thing," Flint says.

Silver lifts his head, eyes full of apprehension. "If I can."

"If you were to tell me about your past – about all the things you cannot bear for me to know – what do you think I might do?"

Notes: One-shot, 3.3k, rated M.

A Ship is a Republic by robotboy--

Summary: Flint and Silver train every day on the cliffs, and Silver starts to realise he likes being told what to do.

Notes: Multi-chapter, 19.7k, rated E.

Riposte by Apetslife--

Summary: noun: riposte; plural noun: ripostes (Fencing) a quick return thrust following a parry.

Notes: One-shot, 3.3k, rated G.

flame you came from me, fire meet gasoline by jaynovz--

Summary: The incident on the warship lights a desire in Flint. It’s a powder keg with a fuse that burns slow but hot, flaring up at the worst moments and threatening to obliterate him.

It torments Flint off and on, but he manages to go long stretches of time without thinking about Silver's cock at all. About the delicious mouthful Silver is hiding in his trousers and how it might make Flint’s jaw ache pleasantly. Inevitably, Flint's mind drifts at the most inappropriate moments.

He cannot help but watch Silver and desperately want.

Notes: One-shot, 4.8k, rated E.

two dead boys stood up to fight by vowelinthug--

Summary: 4x09 flashback fic, made gayer

because flint looks like THAT while sparring, and silver is not actually Long John Silver. which is to say, he's only human.

Notes: One-shot, 5.8k, rated T.

Our Shadows That Are Bold by x_etoile_x--

Summary: “No.” Silver’s voice isn’t loud, but it is commanding in a way Flint hasn’t heard directed at him in a long time. A way that does nothing to quell the heat that is growing in him as he stands entirely at Silver’s mercy, heat that is much more than the remnants of exertion from their fight. “I think it's time you’re honest about what is happening here.”

Notes: One-shot, 4.9k, rated E.

you reveal the darkest versions of yourself at the precipice by coffeeandchemicals, red_plaid_on_red_plaid--

Summary: You are standing on the top of the cliffs, chest heaving, throat parched, wishing that you were back in the Doldrums. Because, even though you were starving, dying of dehydration, lips cracked, skin burnt and flaking, maybe from the sun, maybe from too many days with mere mouthfuls of water, even though you were sure that death was coming for you, at least Flint was not looking at you then like he is now.

Notes: One-shot, 1.9k, rated M.

That old sword-play by jauneclair--

Summary: 4.09 coda, in which sparring leads to sex.

Notes: One-shot, 2k, rated E.

we lean like gardens (toward light) by mapped--

Summary: Silver takes his shirt off. Flint probably shouldn't have criticised Silver for watching his eyes, because, as it turns out, that's just the pot calling the kettle black.

Notes: One-shot, 3.6k, rated E.

save every day 'til eternity passes away by lacecat--

Summary: Perhaps that’s where they exist, somewhere between the sea and sand, between something human and something otherworldly. Something known, tangible, and then something easily forgotten, as if it too was eroded by the waves.

[4x09 extended scene]

Notes: One-shot, 3.5k, rated M.

what we have left undone by pdameron--

Summary: “You have my genuine friendship,” he says on the cliff, voice quavering, “and loyalty. Can that be enough?”

Flint hesitates, stares down at his sword for a charged, long moment, and Silver can feel his heart splinter as he realizes that it isn’t.

(yet another Flint and Silver on the Cliff Fic)

Notes: One-shot, 2k, rated M.

something just like this by samedifference61--

Summary: Making James Flint purposefully wait for him? Now that’s something that sparks Silver’s curiosity.

A little 4x09 flashback cliff!porn piece that doesn't actually have any porn, just some sword fighting, stripping, banter, and kissing really.

Notes: One-shot, 2.1k, rated M.

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As always, if there is an inclusion that you think I have missed, you can DM me and I will check it out. 💜

[ashleighneville]

Thanks River for the ask!!! 🥺

Which is great because I’d also like to know about you and your fics: 📊🌝💻🍰

📊 Current number of WIPs

4/5 depending what counts as WIP. I've got a couple of southkane ones (which I'm entirely blaming you for 😋) a cutikaneson one and a doctor who one as well as a Brienne of Tarth brain worm I've got a few notes on.

🌝 Who is one character you haven’t yet written for that you would like to?

The one I'm most need to write for is Sarah Jane Smith (my beloved) from doctor who though that's who my WIP is about.

If it's someone I've genuinely written nothing about it's between Catelyn Stark from A song of ice and fire or James Flint from Black Sails.

If we're talking specifically football then I don't know. I have a few potential ideas involving van de ven so him I guess.

💻 Do you do research for your fics? What’s the deepest dive you’ve done?

I don't actually do a huge amount. Because I tend to write relatively short character based one shots I don't really need to research all that much. I write snapshots and moments really so my settings and the surrounding background info are vague. The deepest dive I've ever done currently is probably into Kane's early career. Having said that, one of my Southkane WIPs is a the affair gets exposed fic and I will do a lot more research for that then usual because I want it to be a lot more grounded in realism then most of my other fics.

🍰 Name one of your fave comfort fics (doesn’t have to be your all time fave).

Ok I know it says 1, I'm going to do 2, one football and one non football

For non football, I absolutely adore the thirteen ways of looking at a lannister series by wordtheef

For football I love Cheers Sonny's crying by anonymous

Thank you for the ask!

[etoilesombre]

Series: Another Troy to Burn

Way back in the day, before I had even finished watching Black Sails, I became totally convinced that Silver and Flint could have been fucking for the whole show and their dynamic would still work, and it wouldn’t necessarily change the outcome. That is the premise of this series. It is canon compliant perhaps to a fault, and evolves in many of the same ways as the show in terms of tone. As such - do not expect it to hurt any less. This is a love story. That does not mean it's happy.

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This has now been my baby, my pride and joy for a couple years and I'm re-dedicating myself to finishing it. The first two parts are complete and work as a stand alone. A million thank yous to @jaynovz, who made this incredible moodboard and has been an indispensable support for all things writing. They also recorded podfics of Part One and Part Two, which I highly recommend, impeccable voice acting, they truly channel the boys.

[image id: a collage of photos arranged into a moodboard in a dark color palette. includes photos of: a promo shot of Flint shoving Silver against the rocks from Black Sails episode 1.2, Flint drunk at a table holding a bottle of rum in Eleanor's tavern from 1.7, Thomas Hamilton, Miranda Hamilton and James McGraw (slightly off screen) standing in the Hamilton house from 2.5, a shot of the warship sailing away with Flint's flag raised from 2.1, a flintlock pistol next to a bottle of rum on a wooden deck, Silver smirking smugly at Flint at the end of 2.1, a profile of a majestic black horse, Silver on the warship window seat post-amputation from 2.10, a shot of the Urca gold in the hold of a ship from the end of 2.10, ominous looking island cliffs, a shot of the Port Royal bay with several tallships in harbor, Silver facing away from the viewer belowdecks in 3.1 holding a guiderope in one hand and his prosthetic leg in another, a promo shot for s3 of Flint standing in an ocean of blood with his sword unsheathed, ships and the British flag aflame behind him. /end id]

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The poem from which the series takes its title, because I think it's perfect for Flint:

No Second Troy, by William Butler Yeats

Why should I blame her that she filled my days With misery, or that she would of late Have taught to ignorant men most violent ways, Or hurled the little streets upon the great, Had they but courage equal to desire? What could have made her peaceful with a mind That nobleness made simple as a fire, With beauty like a tightened bow, a kind That is not natural in an age like this, Being high and solitary and most stern? Why, what could she have done, being what she is? Was there another Troy for her to burn?

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One more bit: there is a playlist for this series! I will never be over them, and here are all the songs that make me cry.

[wizardingworldlibrary]

Chocolate Masterlist

A Basket Full of Valentines (ao3) - PurpleSugarQuills hermione/draco, luna/pansy E, 5k

Summary: No dates, no sex, no flirting. This year, Hermione is going to focus on the platonic love in her very fulfilling life.

Only… her coworker Draco Malfoy eats chocolate hearts rather sinfully. And it’s entirely unfair how fit he looks in a tailored coat.

A Box of Choclates (ao3) - Hhenesc sirius/remus, james/lily T, 2k

Summary: Sirius has plans to ask Remus to be his boyfriend on Valentines Day. It doesn't go as planned. Or does it?

Boxes of Chocolate (fanfiction.net) - Nelliezabini4d draco/harry M, 4k

Summary: One-shot...Harry gets a mysterious box of chocolates and chaos ensues...lots of slash and an illegal use of pick-up lines...draco/harry, slight snape/lucius, slight Dean/Seamus

Charming Chocolates (ao3) - fantom_ftnoise draco/harry, harry/omc, hermione/ron T, 101k

Summary: The summer following the Battle of Hogwarts, Harry Potter visited his parents' graves and disappeared in a mysterious attack. His wand was recovered but the trail soon went cold and the world moved on. Twelve years later, Remus Lupin discovers James Charming, of Charming Chocolates, a mute man with no memories before July of 1998.

James Charming, father of identical twin boys and loving boyfriend to a Scottish Muggle named Monty, is ripped out of his comfortable life and forced to rediscover Hogwarts, magic, and a whole world of past memories. His Mind Healer helps him to balance his new life with his old memories. A rift is formed between James and Monty, and he finds himself wanting to spend more and more time with Healer Malfoy. Meanwhile, Auror Weasley tries to solve the mystery of who is out for Harry Potter's head before it's too late.

Christmas Crackers and Chocolate Pudding (ao3) - Megan_P_Cook theodore/adrien T, 2k

Summary: Christmas at Hogwarts was always the most magical time. From the high enchanted ceilings and the end of term feast in The Great Hall. To the wreaths of holly and berries scattered around the Castle and gold candelabras that lit up the stone, casting shadows down the corridors.

Adrian roamed the hallways of Hogwarts, a certain destination in mind. Something he wanted to do for someone he cared for, deeply. Turning the corner he saw a house elf step into the kitchens. He crossed his legs at the ankles and leant his shoulder against the stone archway, waiting for one particular elf to appear between the doorway.

“Master, Pucey.” The house elf squeaked, jumping in surprise. Almost dropping a china tea cup and matching saucer in his flustered state, the china clinking in his small hands. “What brings you to the kitchens?”

Adrian crouched down to his level, resting his forearms on his knees and clasping his hands together. “Good evening, Nikolai. I was wondering if you could do me a favour.”

“O-of course, Master Pucey. What does one need from Nikolai?”

A slight curl edged it’s way on his lips, cheek dimpling. “I’m after some of that special chocolate pudding. The one that melts in the middle.”

Chocolate (ao3) - TheOriginalSinner888 remus/ginny E, 1k

Summary: Ginny notices that Professor Lupin isn’t at dinner and realizes he must be angsty with the full moon coming soon. She knows some chocolate will help him feel better.

Chocolate Deficiency (ao3) - CoffeeDragon87 draco/harry E, 4k

Summary: When Draco struggles to resist his desire for a chocolate, Harry comes to his rescue.

Falling like a Snowflake (ao3) - GhostIsReading marcus/harry T, 2k

Summary: Marcus Flint gives Harry a box of chocolates unaware that they are laced with a potion.

Hot Chocolate (ao3) - toriscrazycorner sirius/remus E, 811

Summary: In which Remus makes hot chocolate for Sirius and feels he needs to return the favour.

Hot Chocolate & Missing Jigsaw Pieces (ao3) - Smolbus, trolleybitch scorpius/albus G, 1k

Summary: It had been Scorpius’s idea, spending their first weekend away as a couple in a little muggle log cabin, tucked away from the world in the forest. Albus hadn’t been sure, but he couldn’t say no to Scorpius when he batted his eyelashes and said that all he really wanted was somewhere they could spend two whole days doing nothing but walking in the snow and reading together and doing jigsaw puzzles.

House Chocolates (ao3) - whitedandelions harry/tom T, 3k

Summary: It’s just a schoolboy crush, really, Harry shouldn’t expect the protégé of the Minister for Magic to accept his chocolates without laughing. Valentine's Day fic!

Kissed (ao3) - Pie (potteresque_ire) draco/harry M, 12k

Summary: Draco Malfoy was attacked by a rogue Dementor on the night of his Azkaban release. He self-exiled to Muggle London and opened a late-night chocolate shop called Kissed.

Not what he imagined (ao3) - orphan_account draco/harry, luna/pansy, hermione/ron T, 5k

Summary: Draco has to give out Valentine’s day chocolate on his FREE day, Harry was supposed to help him and in nowhere to be found, all the couples make Draco gag, EVERYTHING IS GOING GREAT (if you didn’t notice, this is sarcasm)

we have heard on high (ao3) - oflights draco/harry E, 34k

Summary: Reeling from the fallout of a bad breakup, Harry decides to find out who his soulmate is. The bad news: it's Draco Malfoy. The good news: Malfoy doesn't seem to know they're soulmates. The worst news: Harry might be falling for him anyway.

You Never Know What You're Gonna Get (ao3) - niffizzle hermione/draco E, 5k

Summary: Every Valentine's Day, it appeared on her desk. Same time, same wrapping. A single box of chocolates. After four years, there was one wizard that Hermione hoped they were from. On the fifth year, everything changed.

[amuseoffyre]

Fyre's OFMD Fic Masterlist - Pre S2 Roundup!

S2 is almost here and I can already feel my brain begin to fizz and froth despite life trying to steal my time and focus! So, before it hits and eats me all over again, here's the full round up of 780k of fic written in 18 months 😁

SERIES/COLLECTIONS

Immersion ® - 13k A series of short soft scenes of Stede and Ed being soft, featuring the clothing swap, Ed’s introduction to the lavender soap, some shaving and bath time

Toxic (E) - 7.3k Izzy has an urge and Calico Jack knows just how to scratch it, whether Izzy likes it or not. (Please heed all warnings and tags if you venture into this series)

Penetrative Gays (E) - 13k A silly series following every post-e3 stabbing incident in the smuttiest possible way :)

Turning Tides ® - 81k My novel-length speculative season 2, picking up immediately after the end of S1, featuring everyone, multiple POVs, drama, shenanigans and fuckeries galore.

Storm Surge ® - 62k My second novel-length series and my speculative S3, following on directly from Turning Tides. Even more POVs and far, far, far more fuckeries than you can shake a stick at.

Our Flag Means Death - JanAUry (Mixed) - 17k A series of 1k one-shots based on the Jan-AU-ry prompts list

Write It Through As a Crew (Various) - 12k A collection of 1k prompts/one-shots/missing scenes from Turning Tides and Storm Surge

ONE SHOTS

The Biblical Sense (E)  - 2.6k The first time for the lads, written before David Jenkins dropped 9 & 10 and irreversibly hurled me into pirate hell.

Ties that Bind ® - 3.3k Stede has an extensive ribbon collection and Ed realises it’s a way for him to feel vulnerable. Shibari-with-ribbons.

Bit of a Clothes Horse (E) - 9k Written in collaboration with Aivelin - the missing scene where Stede helps Ed get ready for the fancy party boat. And all that comes after ;)

Type ® - 2.3k Mary Allamby Bonnet gets a bit of a fright when she finds a scary-looking man with a sword in her front room.

Magnolia (E) - 5k When Ed - no, the Kraken - catches Stede Bonnet, he wants to use him and ruin him, but it… doesn’t quite go to plan.

Fancy (E) - 7k Written in collaboration with Aivelin - After a successful raid, Stede and Ed find some unexpected enjoyment in some interesting items of clothing.

Co-Captain Duties (E) - 3.5k After the treasure hunt, Ed tries to use bath time as a way to drop a less than subtle hint that he wants to… push forward their relationship.

Maketh the Man (E) - 6.6k When Blackbeard is captured by Hornigold, Izzy Hands is forced to turn to the only person who might be mad enough to be able to save him. Naturally, Stede rises to the occasion.

Sweet/Tart (E) - 4k When Stede returns to the Revenge, he brings a little sweet treat to try and win Ed over

A Beginning (M) - 2k Sometimes, you meet a nice girl and you get along and you start to think maybe yeah, this one might be something special.And then she murders your boss’s favourite husband.

In Slumber (E) - 15k When Stede admits he might find Ed attractive, even asleep, Ed encourages him to pursue that train of thought with his full and enthusiastic consent.

Regulations (PG) 1.2k “It had to go”

Accord (R) - 2.6k Crossover with Black Sails - James Flint comes seeking an alliance with Blackbeard

Bits (R) - 4k Ed Teach’s not-good very-bad week after he hears about Stede Bonnet’s demise   

The Names We Make (R) - 2300 A long time ago, before Spanish Jackie and Blackbeard, there were a couple of kids.

Moonbeam (PG) - 5k A little gentle swordsmanship by moonlight. My reverse-bang fic written with @cosmicyeehaws

Anchored (R) - 1k Sometimes, Ed needs to be held.

CHAPTERED FIC (Non-series)

Thunders of the Upper Deep ® - 4.4k - WIP Started as part of mermay. Only this is were-mermay and Ed is the kraken :D

Renaissance (E) - 26k What if Ed heard that gunshot in the woods that night?

Bark and Bite ® - 75k Vampire & werewolf AU - take s1 and sprinkle in a generous dose of supernatural nonsense and that’s this fic. (S2 coming with S2 :D)

A Good Impression (R) - 19.5k WIP What if Stede had accepted Izzy’s invitation to the Queen Anne’s Revenge?

Lady Trouble (R) - 54k The runaway wife of a wealthy landowner, Stede Bonnet Allamby set out to find adventure and freedom on the high seas. Things did not go as planned…

Don't Tell Mama (E) - 187k Drag/Burlesque Social Media AU - Stede Bonnet runs off to be a cabaret Emcee and crosses paths with the bone-weary Drag Impresario Lady Blackbeard

Wonder of Infamy (R) - 48k My anniversary fic :) It’s already 20k written and rising rapidly.

Everything Changed When The British Empire Attacked (R) - 9k WIP My Avatar: The Last Airbender AU :D Because of course I did one.

Steadfast (E) - 9k A study of Izzy Hands from the day he became First Mate to the Legendary Blackbeard. Written in collaboration with @waldos-art

Adrift (R) - 7k Canon-divergence AU where Chauncey catches Ed instead of Stede at the academy

A Trick of the Light (R) - 5k published so far (45k written) WIP The Gentleman Conjurer has plans to make his big debut in 1870s London's magic circuit, but things do not go as planned. My newest epic monster that I love.

[ao3feed-drastoria]

Harry Potter Fluff A Series of One-Shots

read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/MRegA2t by RadiantArabianNights28 Harry Potter One-Shots. Involving maybe all the Harry Potter characters and the next generation. There WILL be Slash and Bashing. But warnings will be up the top of each chapter if needed. Romance/Humour/Hurt/Comfort/Family/Drama/Angst/Adventure/Friendship... Words: 3027, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Rating: Mature Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con, Underage Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi, Other Characters: Harry Potter, Hermione Granger, Ron Weasley, Neville Longbottom, Luna Lovegood, Draco Malfoy, Daphne Greengrass, Susan Bones, Bill Weasley, Fleur Delacour, Victoire Weasley, Dominique Weasley, Louis Weasley, Charlie Weasley, Percy Weasley, Audrey Weasley, Molly Weasley II, Lucy Weasley, George Weasley, Angelina Johnson, Fred Weasley II, Roxanne Weasley, Rose Weasley, Hugo Weasley, Ginny Weasley, James Sirius Potter, Albus Severus Potter, Lily Luna Potter, Molly Weasley, Arthur Weasley, Remus Lupin, Nymphadora Tonks, Andromeda Black Tonks, Ted Tonks, Teddy Lupin, Sirius Black, Regulus Black, Amelia Bones, Viktor Krum, Cedric Diggory, Alicia Spinnet, Katie Bell Relationships: Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Astoria Greengrass/Draco Malfoy, Angelina Johnson/George Weasley, Fleur Delacour/Bill Weasley, Teddy Lupin/Victoire Weasley, Remus Lupin/Nymphadora Tonks, Hermione Granger/Harry Potter, Luna Lovegood/Harry Potter, Susan Bones/Harry Potter, Daphne Greengrass/Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Fred Weasley/George Weasley, Draco Malfoy & Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Severus Snape, Gabrielle Delacour/Harry Potter, Alicia Spinnet/Fred Weasley, Scorpius Malfoy/Rose Weasley, Hannah Abbott/Neville Longbottom, Neville Longbottom/Luna Lovegood, Sirius Black/Amelia Bones, Hermione Granger/Viktor Krum, Fleur Delacour & Cedric Diggory & Viktor Krum & Harry Potter, Marcus Flint/Harry Potter, James Potter/Lily Evans Potter, Lily Evans Potter/Severus Snape, Arthur Weasley/Molly Weasley read it on AO3 at https://ift.tt/MRegA2t

[justanoasisimagines]

Blurb (1)

Hey my lovelies, back with today's hero. I hope you're enjoying everything so far. I'm really enjoying bringing these to you. Credit to cafekitsune for the banner and the divider!

"No, get back here." A weathered hand reached out tugging you back towards the bed. James held a pained and tired grin on his face as you retreated towards him. "Your bandages need changing. We don't want your injuries to fester." James held onto your hand as you kneeled back into the bed. "Being near you helps my injuries heal. You a better than any salve." You rolled your eyes, and James pinched your hip in rebuttal. It was weak. Too weak for your liking. James observed your mood intently, as he attempted to it up. Yet he was too weak, falling with a dramatic thud. Once more you attempted to get up and retrieve the bandages. James, however never backed down from a challenge as he pulled you toward him. Off guard, you tumbled into his arms, barely having time to catch yourself before you landed on top of him.

"I much prefer you in this position." James leaned up catching your lips against his as passionately as he could muster. You melted into James' touch your mind still focused on on not laying your body weight on top of his. "I hate it when you play dirty." You mumbled as James pulled away, smugness reflected in his blue eyes, pecking your lips in response. "Then give me what I want." "What you need is rest" Two unmoveable forces were facing each other, and you would retreat James moved forward. Neither one of you wanted to back down. "How about you let me attend to your wounds and in return, I'll spend the whole day with you." With his eyebrow cocked, you'd capture James attention. "All day?" "All day, what do you say to that Captain?" "Deal, but you have precisely five minutes."

[elvensorceress]

Sleepover weekend: Eddie Diaz and James Flint meet. What happens??

Hello, best ask ever. Is this not the best ask ever? Because I feel it is the BEST ASK EVER. So! I feel it would go one of three ways?

Somehow we met at a bar and started drinking and talking about the ridiculous disaster bisexual men we are hopelessly in love with. (Mine was struck by lightning and lived and now loves math? Mine thinks I have power to control the weather and sometimes thinks he wants to kill me but then also can't live without me?)

Discussions about being repressed gays in the military. Or how being shot through the shoulder and almost dying really sucks but thankfully hot lovable husband was there to save me.

Likely a combination of 1 and 2, and also whups we're going on a treasure hunt and fucking over the government. As a treat.

sleepover weekend

ask me anything 💕

[kcrabb88]

Black Sails!! 8,9, and 22! :D

8. Common fandom opinion that everyone is wrong about

I mean, I dunno that I would call this common so much as it is THE great debate in fandom and is pretty split, and that's whether or not Silver is lying at the end of the show about taking Flint to Thomas. So, did he, or is Flint dead? And I respect the other side's opinion on this, which I can't say for a lot of other fandom debates that I have deeply held opinions about because I'm petty, but the ending does leave itself open and it's meant to be like that. I have different friends with different thoughts and it's interesting to talk about it with them. However!! I firmly believe that Silver told the truth, and that is largely because if he shot Flint, then that's just, Flint AND James McGraw being dead. I'm obsessed with the concept of Silver UNMAKING Flint and leaving behind a tattered James McGraw at that farm with Thomas. I have other reasons, but this is one of the big ones.

9. Worst part of canon

Actively hard to pick with this show because I have not many critiques of it, but I don't like the becalming episode as much as other folks do? I get kind of bored during it. Most people agree that season 1 needed some work in places, but that's not salty cause we all agree (though! I will say once you see the whole show and go back and watch season 1 it actually really hits in a lot of places. Some GREAT monologues).

22. Your favorite part of canon that everyone else ignores

Madi I mean I'm not being fair, Madi def gets love, but not as much as she OUGHT to. I think especially Madi and Flint's friendship doesn't get the focus it should. To me. It's why both my Black Sails fics are, indeed, this.

Ask me my salty fandom opinions!!!

[powerpolyculeshowdown]

Re: black sails, I know I did a little shorter blurb at the end of the Max/anne/jack one, so here's a short one for

Thomas/James/Miranda:

Thomas is a romantic and an idealist who believes he can change the world for the better, for people. Miranda is a pragmatist willing to put in the work to give that dream a shot, while she sees a chance. Lt. James McGraw is a cynic who secretly longs for something more, and finds it... And Captain James Flint is Vengeance in a barely-human shape.

thank you so much!!!! 💖💖

[little-engineer-who-cant]

I want know about your Black Sails aus!!

Ah, thank you for asking!! I have several so this is a very long answer.

I've written a one shot where Abigail Ashe comes back to Nassau in Season 3. She watches, learns and reconciles the events of Seasons 3 and 4 before going her separate way again to settle in the colonies and keep a quieter resistance alive in the Deep South (I love Freedom Fighter Abigail theories and the lack of information post-Charles Town is an excellent playground). It explores Abby's mourning for her innocence, as well as her more complicated feelings towards pirates (Flint and Vane especially) in regards to both believing in their cause and being angry about what happened to her personally. From everything with Ned Lowe (and how she hates Vane for taking her, is grateful that he killed Lowe) to the death of Miranda (and her father's culpability in it) and finally to Flint's role in her father's rise and fall, it's a study of the grey area she inhabits. Mostly it focuses on various conversations between Abigail and Vane because they share one scene together but the way Abigail answers him with such an emphatic "good" in that cell despite being completely terrified of him compels me. That entire scene is so good, from the conversation about Lowe to the asking if Abigail's father loves her and the detached certainty of her answer that he'll pay and Vane's reactions to that having really only seen Eleanor and Richard's father-daughter relationship, it's just a very good scene.

A concept that also fascinates me that I've started playing around with is an AU where Vane and Miranda actually meet and how a chance stumbling upon one another turns into a personal power struggle between them where Miranda is bored and wants to push back against someone who's not Flint while Vane wants her to be afraid of him and is peeved it's not working. That one's more for the sheer fun of it because I had a vision in my head of Vane trying to play it cool across an afternoon tea setup with Miranda and failing miserably. Miranda is just having a good time ruffling feathers all around, including Flint's.

I also have a Pirates of the Caribbean and Black Sails crossover series that's a bunch of characters ruminating on one another (James Norrington on James McGraw and the scandal that caused in the Navy. Elizabeth Swann on Abigail Ashe and being the daughter of a governor involved with pirates, etc.) Basically it's a small collection of short, mostly canon compliant character studies that I'm having a ton of fun exploring.

Similarly, one that I've been writing for a long time but that will probably never see the light of day is a Black Sails and Game of Thrones crossover solely inspired by Tom Hopper being in both shows (for like 5 minutes in GoT). The basic backstory is that magic has been waking up for a long time and sometimes, people get caught in the crosshairs. Dickon Tarly is being sent to foster, his ship is caught in an awful storm that dumps them somewhere with different stars and they run afoul of an English vessel, resulting in Billy Bones being impressed and eventually leading him to Flint.

The story itself focuses on Billy Bones washing ashore back in Westeros instead of Skeleton Island and having to reconcile his life as a pirate and revolutionary with his childhood, and assumed birthright, as a powerful feudal lord. I lean a lot into the fantasy elements of ASoIaF, including long dormant magic waking up, the roles of gods versus the possibility that none exist and Euron's entire eldritch deal as he invades the Reach. Billy Bones comes back to a war-torn Westeros as someone jaded by the system of civilization that he's now thrust into the middle of. But Billy Bones cannot be what Westeros requires, Billy Bones is an agitator not lord. He may not have any ghosts chasing him here, but he has to reconcile two very different lives, build new alliances with war torn children of former enemies and navigate his father's ambitious plans all while trying to come to personal terms with the ramifications of his actions throughout Season 4. Also, you know, there's a madman destroying the Reach, ice zombies coming from the north, the capital is on fire and as Tyrells start dropping like flies, a lot of people are looking to him for answers he does not have, nor does he want to give.

Overall, this one's a silly premise that I'm having fun exploring and it's a very good visual of how I have changed and developed as a writer over the years.