jack said my contribution to the LGBT community is that i made 37.5 women hate me so much they turned to lesbianism <3 ( the 0.5 woman is bi but won’t date a man whose name starts with j ever again )

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jack said my contribution to the LGBT community is that i made 37.5 women hate me so much they turned to lesbianism <3 ( the 0.5 woman is bi but won’t date a man whose name starts with j ever again )
*kisses james between furrowed brow* "rest me luv."
Tired, weary, sniffly deck hand could not argue with this and lays back looking up at Jack with those glinting emerald eyes. Unable to help the smile “ Mm.. as you wish..Captain “
You know he’s tired when he doesn’t argue.
Of course one of the placed he’d end up in is this ; the smell was one thing , but handling it was another . It almost made him sick , but he supposed that was what happened when one decided to venture out towards what was , should have been , and no doubt is . It was just enough to cause a headache .
Thankfully , he was a bit more controlled for that . Though , he knew on was going to form one way or another . He could count on that much . It was just a matter of time rather than a false sensation of falsely placed hope .
“ Do you expect me to be impressed ?” A simple question as arms slid across his chest . “ Not impressed in the slightest , par'ventor . ” Outsider .
@piratelord
S from yours truly [ i am a sucker for this you can ignore me LOL ]
Dom, Submit, Kill?
“May be me preference meself but I have a penchant for control, especially over meself.”
@piratelord liked for a dialogue/lyrical starter from a random muse!
“There is no courage without fear.”
@piratelord sent: “I know how scary it is. You know what’s scarier? You right now.”
“You’re the one who’s a ghost stuck in it’s past with unresolved business, not me dude.”
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“Oi, mate, admit it. . . you may have a thing for tentacles. . . . is that why you’re jealous of the other Jone’s tentacles.”
" This is undoubtedly the seediest bunch of cutthroats, villains and scoundrels I have ever seen, so who hired them? "
{ Yar Har Fiddle DeeDee } ~ still accepting.
“ Why that would be ME! We’re a sorority o’ the high seas if ya’ve ever seen one, aye? ”
The tall captain clicked her proud teeth with her smile and gestured widely to the array of women scattered about. There were gals of all sort from all over the world- old, young, lean, tough, even a few who used the term lady loosely or even newly! And believe you me when I say that each of them eyed the inquisitive stranger with varying levels on intrigue.
A moment passes before her gleaming olive eyes return to the stranger in question, slightly bending to meet his face and allow for better lip reading ( and face reading at that: he asked that question rather... suddenly after all ).
“ I’ll introduce them if ya’d like. I’m sure they’d love ta get to know you... as would I, sir. ”