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"Say that to my face, you limp noodle."

Charles had been making his way over to the door, not wishing to deal with any more of the ‘locals’ who frequented this particular tavern, muttering obscenities under his breath. At her words however, he stopped dead. Ever so slowly he turned on the balls of his feet to stare her down.

“The fuck did you just call me?”

#Cast Your Lot|| Asks #moonlit-myth #Through Sheer Force of Will|| Black Sails Verse

Daily Doodle 7-17-17: @moonlit-myth asked me if I could draw the happy family that might have been, and I may or may not have shrieked when I saw said request? So anyway, here's what could have happened in a happier world where Margaret lived and they were able to keep Carina together. Hector was very stubborn about being drawn at first, but in the end this turned out to be one of my favorite drawings yet.

#potc #carina smyth #margaret smyth #hector barbossa #pirates of the caribbean #moonlit-myth #daily doodle #doodleborg draws!

Stars, Dogs, Duchesses, and... Pirates!

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Willow closed her eyes to hide the fact that she’d rolled them, curling her lip inwards, and counted to seven. Don’t hit him… Don’t hit him… Don’t strangle him… Just wait. Breathe. Some god must have chosen to bless her with infinite willpower in that exact moment, because the local ‘scientist’ made it out the front door completely unscathed. She’d been very, very tempted, to grab the nearby rolling pin and smash it over his head so hard it broke. He’d questioned her intelligence at least ten times, in the five minutes he’d spent inside her bakery, hiding little barbs made of long words he probably thought she didn’t know, but she knew full well the meaning of: ‘philistine’ – thank you very much.

She narrowed her eyes, shaking her head as she watched him skulk down the street, a spring in his uneven step. It was as if he were trying to ‘float’, something the pretty ladies and nobleman did everywhere they went, with horribly upturned noses, and perfume so thick it blinded passerby. It had taken her at least three days to dispel the overwhelming stench from her own nostrils, let alone the bakery, opening all the windows to fumigate the pungent smell of lilac and rose. Usually lovely things, now turned bitter, and far too sweet in their thickness. Of course, that had been a little over a week ago, but she had a feeling the Lady Wentworth and Bennet would return soon for more sweets.

She carefully, slowly, walked outside, and took five strides to the right. She needed a breather, a drink would be wiser, despite her desire to make it through the day completely sober. At this rate, she’d pull her hair out, or lose it by sundown however, and she’d prefer not to. Something crunched under her foot. Her brow furrowed, gaze traveling down, to take in the shards of glass that had embedded themselves along the heels of her boots.

Willow felt her heart give a wild, angry stab against her chest. That couldn’t be good… She hissed, starting into a sprint, completely ignoring the puddle she stumbled into, that soaked right up the middle of her calf, and ran into the neighboring pub. The usual musky air greeted her, the curl of smoke from old pipe, and tang of bourbon and wine and, of course, rum. Willow frowned at the patrons, a few regulars, but there were some faces she distinctively didn’t like – huddled in a corner made of darkness, with hissed words on their lips.

She approached the bar, looking around for the owner…

#AU: Pirates #V: Stars Dogs Duchesses and... Pirates!#;;Myths and Stars (Margaret Smyth)#moonlit-myth #;;sapling (young Willow)

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“Seems a little morbid to me.” Well, more than morbid, really - frightening. Death wasn’t the kind of thing one just casually ruminated on, whether mortal or immortal. The tone of her cousin’s answer was almost too casual.

“I’m a medicine god. And my arrows bring death and plague. The morbid stopped bothering me millenia ago.” Apollo shrugged. “And when you have dealings with Hades and Thanatos on a regular basis it makes it easier to think on those sorts of things.”

Not that the thought of dying wasnt terrifying. Apollo was always glad that he never had to worry about it. Fading away into nothing, yes. Awaiting death like mortals did? He didnt know how they could deal with that existential horror.

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"How did you even do this?"

Well….I mey or mey not have gotten sozzled on whiskey….I also mey or mey not have challenged me crew to a caber toss after said sozzling only to realize the tree limb I was carryin’ was on fire! *shows off her burn* ‘Twas a riot! 😂

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What's one thing you've always wanted to do with Jack but never had the chance?

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You know, there were a couple of things on my wishlist, before I came to tumblr. Let me set the scene:Back on dreamwidth, it was just Amanda and I. Both of us have have gone into detail about what that was like for us, but here’s another aspect of it – The two of us were the majority of POTC rpers over there. Not the only ones – occasionally, there’d be an Elizabeth that would pop up for a reply or two before disappearing into the void, and sometimes you’d talk to people who had thought about playing Norrington, and @changing-roads has a Will they bring out every so often. But in the long and short of it – we were the only consistent POTC rpers. But despite this, whenever we’d join games, we’d still have trouble getting threads with anyone else. Because they were all too busy watching us interact with each other than to sit down and actually play with us. So probably the biggest thing? Was to find people other than Amanda who actually wanted to do things with me. Shout out to you, tumblr. For already fulfilling the biggest thing on my wishlist. And for fulfilling things that I didn’t even know was on my wishlist until now. So it’s going to sound stupid but, I don’t know what items are on my wishlist. Knowing that if I want to do a thing, I can go up to people and go HEY, YOU AND ME, LET’S DO A THING has me so shocked giddy that I don’t know how to deal with myself properly. But if I had to name something?Probably a lot of AUs. I’ve always thought some sort of reincarnation AU might be fun? But either way, I am an actual whore for AUs. Hit me up with your AUs, guys, because I will 100% be on board and my favorite thing is thinking up things for AUs.