a pirate's life for me

James Thatch. 45/713. Vampire.

[jamesxthatch]

hollychevalier‌:

It really wasn’t often that Holly was rendered speechless. Even around some of the older vampires she really didn’t know when to shut her mouth and she’d known that she’d come across far beyond obnoxious to those that had lived very long lives. She wasn’t sure what it was about James that had kept her quiet, though maybe making a fool of herself in the first place had something to do with it. She nodded, lower lip between her teeth as she wondered if the whole scary thing had been in her imagination. A few moments before and he seemed absolutely terrifying. “That obvious huh?” She swallowed, hoping it wouldn’t go much further than that. She was definitely one of those, you must be at this level friendship to unlock my tragic backstory sort of person. “Holland,” she responded without thinking, realizing how formal she sounded. “Everyone calls me Holly. Chevalier.” Was she supposed to stick out her hand for him to shake it?

END

[jamesxthatch]

jcnathanknight‌:

“And all the more reason for me to come visit you. I sure missed her.” Jonathan nodded with a grin, giving a pat to the rail again. The ship looked better and ever. Things may have different, but it was those certain friendships he managed like the one he had with James that withstood the test of all the time that’d gone by. “I don’t blame you. Rest assured it wasn’t me.  He put both hands up in jest. “You know if you want to save me, I’m supposed to be going to a Christmas thing with some family in a few days, throwing it out there.” He nodded before rolling his eyes. “Hopefully it wasn’t those same pranksters from Halloween.” Jonathan rolled his eyes. “I’m glad you did. I…yeah, I was caught in it for a while. I seem to be doing alright now though.” He assured him.

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gabriellebyrne‌:

‘You’re listening to him?’ That hated voice slithered in her ears, though now it sounded more like it was coming from her right side than right in front of her. “You’re listening to him? Gabby, my Gabby, you can’t listen to him, you don’t know what he could do! Come back with me, come back to me, I’m the one you need, I’m the only one you–”

“SHUT UP!” Gabby whipped her head to the side, her hair almost covering her face for a moment before falling back into place, letting her open her eyes to look at the scum that was trying to convince her go back to California. The smile that attempted to be friendly but was just a little too creepy to ever truly be a friendly one, the eyes that looked like they were locked onto you and showed a little bit of the insanity that was in his mind, that goddamn voice… “Shut up, just shut! Up!” In a fit of rage, Gabby lashed out, taking a swing at the man to her right…and stared in shock when her fist went right through him, his body feeling like it was there while bending like a wisp of smoke before reforming. A bit of nausea passed through Gabby at the sight of Kyle de-forming and reforming, but she couldn’t focus on the nausea, not when there were more important things, like the feeling of being watched from her left side, and the man she could see standing in front of her now that she could keep Kyle in her peripheral vision while turning her head to look back at the mystery man.

“I…I need…I need help,” she told him in a shaky breath, slowly raising and reaching out her hand towards the man before drawing it back to her chest. “I don’t know what’s going on, o-or why you’re now two separate people, but you’re the least scary person between the two of you and, apparently, the most sane between the three of us, so…whether you’re actually here or you’re just a really good hallucination of the sane part of my mind, just…just please drown his voice out by talking about literally anything at all, and don’t leave me here.”

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Richard Armitage as Claude Becker in Ocean’s 8 (2018) — requested by anonymous

[nickadlcr]

“Wow, that gingerbread house is…unique.” [James]

Nick had only joined because he’d had too many, the confidence he felt as he looked at the other houses. He knew he could do better then most of the houses here, and soon enough he set to work and let his (rather terrible) imagination do the work, until he heard a voice behind him and he looked up with a proud, smug smile. He turned the spinning wheel it was on to show James the entire thing, complete with hooker gingerbread woman waiting outside. “I’m just keeping shit realistic, James. Gotta be realistic.”

Gingerbread house under the cut because I am genuinely ashamed of himself.

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[jamesxthatch]

Merry Christmas, Captain.

I don’t like or understand new technology usually, but this portable telescope seemed  it’d be rather handy for you at the harbor, and of course had to include some usual, my friend.

-Jonathan

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[jcnathanknightarchive]

“Most wonderful time of the year, my ass.” [James]

“We can cheers up to that one again, my friend.” Jonathan instantly agreed as they were busy making post at the docks as he intended to put off attending any festivities for as long as possible. His friend’s boat nearby was an instant escape from any of it all, or if any ridiculous fog decided to roll in again for this holiday. Close to like old times. That, and he did want to deliver the holiday present he purchased for his centuries-long friend. After all, Jonathan did still want James to know that above all, their friendship having endured that long, remaining the same was unfathomably appreciated. “I still might have gotten you something, though. It’s not much but..” He cleared his throat, handing over the bag to James with a small grin that contained a new, portable telescope.

[jamesxthatch]

….Just promise me, you’ll ask why the rum is gone when you get to the end of this. 

Merry Christmas, 

Nick

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jcnathanknight‌:

“I guess you hit the jackpot, my friend, a job right in your expertise.” Jonathan nodded with a small grin, glancing back from the open water before them. “Not that it replaces traveling leisurely of course.” He stated in jest. “I don’t blame you. — Really?” He eagerly asked at the thought of taking Anubis out for a bit. “I’d be more than up for that, of course. I mean, if you don’t want to decorate any part  for the holiday festivities first.” Jonathan had to muse. “Glad to see she’s held up alright since the mess of Halloween as well.”He tapped lightly on the rail.

“There’s no replacing that. But it’s the best I could’ve hoped for,” he admitted. Nothing else in town seemed to grab his fancy. And he was happiest by the water, anyway. James scoffed at the idea of holiday decorating, knowing he was still behind on getting the Harbor itself into a merrier state. “You know, I’ve found garland already along the rails, but I’ve no fucking idea who put them there.” He’d taken them down since he found them, of course, but who wanted to decorate his ship, he had no idea. The mention of Halloween brought a thoughtful hum from James. “Managed to avoid that mess, thankfully.” He turned to his friend, curiosity and concern in his gaze. “You get tangled up in that?”

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hollychevalier‌:

“Okay.” Frankly, she was a little stunned that he’d even agreed to it and a part of her had hoped he’d find himself so irritated by her that he’d say no– he was extremely intimidating in a way that she wasn’t sure how to approach after all. Her wanting to thank him was genuine, though, despite the fact that she likely wouldn’t have died down there and might have eventually even figured out how to get above water, the whole thing had been a little scary. Following him had been difficult, the costume was heavy now and she had instant regrets as she heard herself sloshing along. It was embarrassing. “Uh–” his question had caught her off guard and she braced herself for more exasperation from him. “Six years. Give or take. I was twenty one.”

They arrived to the spot he’d left his gear at with relatively no talking, something that surprised him a little. He stepped into his boots and shrugged his coat back on, nodding as she told him how long she’d been a vampire. So she wasn’t quite a newborn, but she might as well be. That gave him something to go off, at least. “Thought you might still be new to this.” Once he was ready, he nodded toward the direction he had in mind. “Come on. Hair of the Dog isn’t far from here.” This time, he walked in step beside her. “You got a name, kid?”

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# [James]

What your muse’s name is in mine’s phone: Captain

What your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone:

What your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone: [ x ]

My muse’s last text to your muse: [ text → Captain ]: I’ll be stopping by the ship for the holiday regardless. And after, as always. 

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[nickadlcr]

# [James]

send me “#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses including:

what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone

Captain Jack

what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone

girls just wanna have fun - cyndi lauper 

my muse’s last text to your muse

Nick: Bit of wisdom for your Saturday morning.Nick: To err is human. To arr is seriously pirate.Nick: You’re welcome.

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# [James]

Your muse’s name: “Old Man/O Captain My Captain” (she can’t settle on one, so she’ll occasionally switch between the two)Your muse’s picture:

Your muse’s ringtone: “He’s a Pirate” by Klaus BadeltMy muse’s last text to your muse: [text] Come on, just a LITTLE pirate talk when we train tomorrow and I’ll stop asking! Just a few sentences! Even an “arrr”! Pretty please?

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cell phone headcanons

send me “#” for cell phone headcanons about our muses including:                              - what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone                              - what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone                              - what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone                              - my muse’s last text to your muse

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