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@somniaignis from here.

❛ oh? ❜ she tucked a FINGER under his chin, raising his gaze to meet hers. it took a bit of effort to suppress the smirk begging to cross her lips; he could hardly hope to resist this activity, and she knew it. ❛ i wouldn’t have taken YOU for the sort to mind this kind of habit. ❜

She was absolutely RIGHT, even if Jack hadn’t realised it yet. Even the faint touch of a finger beneath his chin was enough to weaken his resolve, scrambling to cover up the brief averting of his gaze to her lips with a lazy half-smirk. ‟ it is... rather more satisfying than staring down the barrel of your gun, I’ll admit. ” He leaned a fraction of an inch forward. ‟ though I could hardly imagine what we’d be if this habit became more frequent than the former, darling. ”

#somniaignis #somniaignis: maeve millay #v; hell is empty and all the devils are here #B)))#are we even surprised that this is the first one I replied to lmfao #also the subscript goes weird when I try to transfer the formatting over so w/e tumblr

@somniaignis from here.

❛ i suppose… two weeks or so? ❜

the smile that she had been struggling to suppress finally pushed its way to the surface; it added a glow to her skin that even the sun could never have achieved. while maria had never given much thought to the idea of being a mother, she had to admit that now that it was an inevitably, she enjoyed the thought very much. she’d always had a bit of a maternal streak to her, caring for others and fretting over their safety. surely raising a child wouldn’t be much different. despite the unusual nature of their lives, she had every confidence that they could make it work.

❛ i’ve yet to tell edward. i’m not sure how he will react. ❜

‟ Well congratulations! You must be thrilled. ”

Emma was genuinely happy for her best friend; no matter their separation and the reasons for it, no matter her own lingering disapproval, there was no greater joy than to become a parent and bring a child into the world. Children were undoubtedly challenging, as she had heard from her sister and encountered during her visits to her estate and encounters with her children, but Maria was one of the most caring people she knew. She would be just fine -- the issue, it seemed, was the matter of the child’s father.

‟ I can think of no happier news to share with the man you love. ” She paused, however, remembering that the man her friend loved was in fact a pirate, an outlaw, her smile waning. ‟ Do you imagine there is a chance that he may not take the news well? ”

#somniaignis #somniaignis: maria sparrow #❦┊ᴀ ᴅɪsᴘᴏsɪᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ʀᴀᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴡᴇʟʟ ᴏғ ʜᴇʀsᴇʟғ ( thread: emma woodhouse )#❦┊ᴀ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ ᴏᴜᴛsɪᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴡɪɴᴅᴏᴡ ( verse: caribbean au )#lmao I'm just here like hmmm would emma and knightley have kids by this point #but I left it for now and just had emma mention her nieces and nephews :'))

@somniaignis, for ann, because I ♥ you

❝ I’m pretty sure I saw THE best vegan, no-fat, gluten-free, low-carbohydrate restaurant on my morning run. We should go! ❞

#◞⟡◟ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴅ ( .chris traeger )#somniaignis #somniaignis: ann perkins #( tell him no ann. no one should be subject to that kind of torture )

@somniaignis from here.

❛ i would say carbon dioxide is a more fitting description, ❜ she quipped, not lifting her eyes from her PATIENT. she understood the captain’s concern for a member of his crew, but this seemed OVERZEALOUS to the point of irritation. ❛ considering that your hovering is rather SUFFOCATING me. ❜

That was enough to shut him up. In lieu of a verbal response, Jack seemed to get the message and took a step back from her -- and her patient, his first mate -- but he was still TOWERING over her work like an ever-present shadow, the anxiety plain to see across his face. For once, he seemed to be at a loss of how to occupy his hands, and so awkwardly began thumbing his sash. ‟ He’ll be fine, I suppose? ---- I mean, he HAS to be. The crew won’t bloody manage themselves. ”

#somniaignis #somniaignis: claire fraser #v; take what you can #throws all the claire things at you with no shame B))#jack voice how do I care without showing that I care

@somniaignis from here.

❛ i dinnae OWE ye anythin’! ❜ she exclaimed, brows pulled low over bright blue eyes. who’d he think he was, CLAIMING such a thing? ❛ if anythin’, you owe me for interrupting my practice! ❜

‟ first rule of any weapon is to learn where you bloody point the thing. ” He couldn’t help snapping back; had it not been for his deceptively quick reflexes, one of her arrows would have lodged straight in him. ‟ I was nothing but an innocent CIVILIAN... passing through. ”

#somniaignis #somniaignis: merida #v; take what you can #yaaasss merida <33 #what is jack doing in scotland? anybody's guess #riling up the local nobility clearly lmfao

@somniaignis from here.

❛ there’s no point in lying to me. ❜ she spoke matter-of-factly as she rolled bandages, the thoughtless activity bringing a sort of PEACE to her. it was a relief, in many ways, to be helping people again. granted, claire had never expected to find herself in the company of PIRATES, but she was adjusting fairly quickly, all things considered, thanks, in small part, to her new captain. she raised her head a fraction of an inch, dark curls BOUNCING with the movement as her GAZE landed upon him. ❛ i can recognize a cry for help when i see one. ❜

‟ I have absolutely no idea what you’re talking about, luv. ” The look in his EYES, however, told a different story, taken aback by Claire’s perceptiveness in picking up on something no other crewman would pay the slightest attention to ( he supposed it was her job, as the Black Pearl’s newest surgeon, but that didn’t mean he had to be HAPPY about it ). He was hobbling slightly on his left foot. Jack knew without looking that it was likely a sprain, but experience told him it was nothing that wouldn’t PASS. And he couldn’t afford to rest. ‟ a captain doesn’t cry for help. a captain tells people what to do, and right now I am telling you that there is no cry for help. savvy? ”

#somniaignis #somniaignis: claire fraser #v; take what you can #my first instinct was that he was hiding an injury or something so I'm rolling with it B))

@somniaignis from here.

she was quiet for a few moments, dark eyes studying her son’s face. though she had been gone from his life for some time, maria found that reading his face was no longer an impossibility. she’d learned a great deal about him since she’d returned from the land of the dead, had picked up on some of his tells ( though it was usually intuition that alerted her to the possibility for dishonesty ). but she got no sense of that now. he was as genuine as could be, and about a ship, of all things.

❛ you must have endured a great deal for her. i can’t imagine having so great an attachment for anything that came easily. ❜

A faint smile flickered across his features at her words, taken aback by just how perceptively she’d been able to gleam so much from him. It was to be expected, perhaps; he was a part of her after all, but following all these years apart, Jack hadn’t anticipated being so easily read. Still, if there was one thing he was happy to talk about, it was the beloved ship that had come to symbolise the freedom he so craved.

‟ that’s why I gave her the name. I had a friend, a long time ago, who told me about the parable of the pearl of great price -- something so valuable that you’d give up everything else just to have it. when all was said and done, there wasn’t a name for her more appropriate than that. ”

His eyes drifted from her to the Black Pearl, wordlessly tracing her ratlines, her sails, her rigging.

‟ you wouldn’t approve of half of the things I’ve given up for her. ”

#somniaignis #somniaignis: maria sparrow #v; take what you can #I could /feel/ lizzie's bitterness in those tags jen lmfaoo

@somniaignis from here.

❛ you think? ❜

blue eyes sought out jack’s figure in the distance. he looked to be deeply in the thought about something or other, likely strategies for their next hunt. mary’s worlds shouldn’t have come as much surprise; the two of them were almost always together. they were a team, deadlier together than they were apart.

❛ always just thought he kept me around ‘cause it was convenient. ❜

‟ fucking hell, Anne. have you really not noticed? ”

Mary had thought it obvious, but then again she was on the outside looking in at the two of them, as thick as thieves and virtually never parted from one another. She cared for them both, deeply, but she would be a fool to ignore the strength of the connection that held Jack Rackham and Anne Bonny together. They’d be put in the ground together, of that she had no doubt.

Sparing Anne a lingering, knowing glance, the faintest ghost of a smile played on her lips.

‟ I used to be married, remember. I know a thing or two about the way Jack looks at you. ”

#somniaignis #somniaignis: anne bonny #☠ ┊sᴜʀᴇ ᴏғ ᴅʏɪɴɢ ᴀɴ ɪɢɴᴏᴍɪɴɪᴏᴜs ᴅᴇᴀᴛʜ ( thread: mary read )#☠ ┊ᴀ ᴍᴇʀʀʏ ʟɪғᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ sʜᴏʀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ( verse: piracy )#mary is appointing herself captain of the jack/anne ship tbh