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“I will no longer be offered the world, and be given nothing but dirt in its place.”

Helistens to her, sees the dedication in her eye, and hears the rage in her tone. There’s an inkling on what has prompted her ire and there’s a brief moment where his gaze flits about in search of Jack. Finding no hint of their drunkard of a captain, he picks up the rum - and rather than offer to pour her a tankard. James hands her the bottle.

#copiesofher #ic interactions [ ten times the demon his father was ]

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“I DON’T WANT TO HURT YOU, MAEVE— YOU’RE ALL COPIES OF ME. I was the first of us. The first that worked. The others failed. So they built all of you, from me. They’re no freer than we are. What becomes of this world will be up to them. And what you do will be up to you. — As long as you don’t try to stop me.” | Semi-Private and Highly Selective Multi-Muse, Primarily Dolores Abernathy of HBO’s Westworld. as passionately written by Melody |

#self promotion [ loser behind the desk ]#(annual reminder that jim is on low activity and im on my robot daughter- er children)

abhailiu

Also? The fact that @onlycertainty takes himself off to purchase two porch chairs is a waste of money, in the fact that she will always sit on James’ lap over the chair if she’s given the choice. After he dies of old age, only one of her grandchildren, and her eventual girlfriend, Armistice, are allowed to settle in his chair. Everyone else avoids it like the plague because she just goes, you can’t sit there.

#ooc [ a raft fit for a pirate ]#(the porch chairs are what mAKES IT MORE COSEY as he would insist)

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Always sad about deadpirates™

#ooc [ a raft fit for a pirate ]#(comes on to reblog this)

abhailiu

Everything they had, they’d built with their bare hands. Anne was a new mother at first, with a sleeping infant held to her breast and hardly much help to him when she had to stop to fuss over their son. Everything that had come after, she’d had every part in. Looking over it all, something swells in her chest. A good kind of ache that is light and lovely, and makes her feel dizzyheaded and giddy. James is in the process of lugging two chairs onto the porch and as Anne shifts their son to a better position on her hip, she is quick to shoot him a grin. “Matchin’ chairs, Jim? We’re really gettin’ old now. Next we’ll have matchin’ blankets fer our laps ‘n matchin’ walkin’ sticks.” / @onlycertainty.

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This was it. The final piece to a long trek in a journey that would complete their home. It was only a matter of getting it just right in the place they would settle for the rest of their lives. He turns the chair, hoisting it up with one more huff, and then adjusts it accordingly. “Would that be so bad?” He responds with the turn to settle his arse into one. Over looking the corral where they’d put the horses they’d save up for, and the road that would be leading into- He grunts and turns the chair a little extra, then does the same on the other side. It’s only when he’s satisfied that he jumps up to his feet and then reaches over to brush his index along James’s little cheek. Then he leans down to kiss his head, then moves up to kiss Anne on the cheek with the slip of his arm around her hip.

“And just like that-.. “ Jim inhales, smiling brightly, “We are home.”

#abhailiu #anne bonny / abhailiu [ if you had fought like a man. you wouldn't be about to die like a dog ]#red dead redemption / 001 [ when the smoke clears; the silence is as heavy as death itself ]#ic interactions [ ten times the demon his father was ]

@onlyliberty sent: liCKS HIS FACE!!

“...... Five minutes. I’ve been here.... five minutes.”

#answered [ a contract in nassau ]#crack [ yo ho- row yer boat ]

tumblr: SINCE YOU’VE BEEN GONE

me, frowning: wow thanks for showing me such traSH. GET THIS OUT OF MY SIGHT.

#ooc [ a raft fit for a pirate ]#(must you do this tumblr- must you)#(THIS WAS YESTERDAY ON TOP OF IT DON'T ACT LIKE IM MISSING OUT ON MY OWN POSTS)

@onlyliberty mentioned you in a post

@onlycertainty ANNE VC: WHY ARE YOU STILL STANDING THERE

The words prompt him to step forward with the cup of her face into his palms and the dip of his head. Hands only slipping along her neck with the mold of his lips to hers in a long and linger kiss. Before she has a chance to say anymore, he slips his arm around her hip. The other around his shoulder just so he could turn her in his arms and dip her backward. Careful as to keep her balanced, careful as to not drop her as he sinks further into her with the tilt of his head. A motion to deepen their kiss before he inevitably stands and sets her right on her feet.

#onlyliberty #dash commentary #B)

ricecake-dechart

Awakened (2013)

#visage / primary [ bastard son of the late william kidd ]#B)

miyku

(ノ・◡・)ノ ♥

#visage / primary [ bastard son of the late william kidd ]

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rest by rimiter

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@onlyliberty

#kiddanne [ love isn’t a victory song; it’s a cold and it’s a broken hallejuah ]#anne bonny / onlyliberty [ if you had fought like a man; you wouldn’t be about to die like a dog ]#(remmeber this)

Always sad about deadpirates™

#(me; im gonna get sad always listening to parting glass)#(anne; starts singing a parting glass)#(me; BURSTS INTO UGLY SOBBING AND TEARS)

copiesofme-archive

“I DON’T WANT TO HURT YOU, MAEVE— YOU’RE ALL COPIES OF ME. I was the first of us. The first that worked. The others failed. So they built all of you, from me. They’re no freer than we are. What becomes of this world will be up to them. And what you do will be up to you. — As long as you don’t try to stop me.” | Semi-Private and Highly Selective Multi-Muse, Primarily Dolores Abernathy of HBO’s Westworld. as passionately written by Melody |

#SELF PROMOTION [ loser behind the desk ]#(annual reminder that jim is on low activity and im on my robot daughter- er children)#(but its primarily dolores abernathy so ye)

Remember everyone, in the verse where @onlyliberty is Captain, James is the Quarter Master, and Dolores Abernathy ( my lady on @copiesofme ) is the Boatswain. That is all.

#historical / 003 [ quartermaster of the revenge ]#anne bonny / onlyliberty [ if you had fought like a man; you wouldn’t be about to die like a dog ]#(im having emotions)

onlylibertyaa

“Through the shadow of the darkness. Through the storms that lead me astray, I shall travel forever knowing that in yer love, I always stay.”

@onlycertainty ♡’d for a lyric starter / nathan barr - take me home.

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They had been settled on their porch comfortably, settled comfortably along the top step as James and Aveline played amongst each other near the corral. He was thinking just now that he should see chairs made, two places where he and Anne can grow old. And it was then words of affection pull him from his thought process, and so he takes Anne’s hand, and offers a smile. Sharpened in a lifted grin before he dips his head to press a long kiss along the knuckles of her hand.

“Be wary of the storm, love.” He starts then, holding her close. “We are in port now, and I reckon we ain’t gonna need to travel for quite a while yet. We’re home lass-..” His expression turns soft with the look to their children playing in joy. “We’re home, n our love is true.”

#onlyliberty #red dead redemption / 001 [ when the smoke clears; the silence is as heavy as death itself ]#anne bonny / onlyliberty [ if you had fought like a man; you wouldn’t be about to die like a dog ]#ic interactions [ ten times the demon his father was ]

henryscavills

Titanic (1997) dir. James Cameron

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@onlyliberty

#anne bonny / onlyliberty [ if you had fought like a man; you wouldn’t be about to die like a dog ]#(kate's so pretty wtf)#(but also - all i see when it comes to anne-)#(this is anne bonny and im cryin')#( i love anne and james sM)#(the way she's smiling- that smirk she's so INTO HIM AND HIS EYES THAT ARE WATCHING EVERYTHING SHE'S DOING)#(PAYING ATTENTION TO HER FACIAL FEATURES - AND READING BENEATH THE SURFACE )

THE RODENT DOESN’T KNOW ANY DIFFERENT:

There is a small narrow to her eyes, and Anne tries very hard to keep a straight face. Oh, her poker face is unparalleled when it wants to be. She moves closer, the tips of her fingers brushing over the curve of his hip bone. “Alright- now mean it.”

He straightens with her approach, unable to help then the dip of his chin with the natural response to an approaching kiss. Her touch softening his brow- briefly, before he lifts his head again to meet her eye with the press of his lips. “What- I do mean it!”

#onlyliberty #modern / 001 [ a story of another lifetime ]#ic interactions [ ten times the demon his father was ]#(I FUCKING DID IT ALREADY- STOP MAKING IT DIFFICULT)

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