“You look sick.” c:
40 Starters that start with ‘You’ // @touchcfdestiny
❝Needless to say I’m not feeling up to par.❞

seen from Malaysia
seen from Algeria
seen from Germany

seen from United States
seen from Algeria

seen from United States
seen from France
seen from Russia

seen from Algeria
seen from Algeria
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from Hong Kong SAR China
seen from China
seen from Israel
seen from Algeria

seen from Türkiye

seen from Türkiye
seen from Germany

seen from Türkiye
“You look sick.” c:
40 Starters that start with ‘You’ // @touchcfdestiny
❝Needless to say I’m not feeling up to par.❞
@touchcfdestiny -- ;
“Ah, gift, hm? Dis be a tank yuh for dat dance~?”
She chuckles, a soft laugh that leaves her lips as she studies the flower attentively for a brief moment. indeed, she has not forgotten the dance shared with him, and truth be told, she remembers it fondly, which is not something to be taken lightly, if one considers how many memories live within her mind. In that sense, they both have plenty in common, both old souls trying to survive day by day and carrying their memories wherever they go, most of the time like a burden. To have someone who shares her way of living is rather comforting, as sad as it sounds.
Ah, but let’s not ponder about such grim things, not when she has him right now, sitting opposite to her and waiting for her to do something with the flower. And that she does, placing it on her hair, just above her ear, to show him that she appreciates the gesture and the gift given. Indeed, as surprised as she is, she conceals it well, and she flashes him her usual playful grin.
“Hav’n’t gotten flower from anyone in a while…sad, ain’ it? Such beautiful woman an’ no flower~!” another chuckle leaves her lips at her own comment, but you better believe she is very much aware of her beauty, “Pirates be no gentleman, sadly. Gladly, yuh be different, I see~”
the white orchid that had been garnered and gifted was indeed , partially , a token of gratitude . another was that it was simply a deserved gift to the goddess , something mortals possessed in spades but their ilk oft did not . it was the price of longevity , wherein trinkets and momentoes would eventually find themselves lost , swallowed by time or crumbling to dust by the vicissitudes of decay . yes , vlad knew the orchid couldn’t possibly last -- not unless calypso commanded it to be so , part of some vast repertoire that came with being so unbound as the sea itself . just as the night was considered to be his own kingdom , borders and subjects or no .
it was conversationally that they were seated , lax on plush seats covered in a sail canvass that felt rough to the flesh , but addled more comfort than a bear-bones wooden chair might have . the beginnings of a hurricane were amassing at the walled heights of tortuga , the water rough and thrashed , thatches roofs finding themselves utterly waterlogged in spite of the cool usher of seaworthy wind into the stagnant harbor . it made for a rather contemplative atmosphere , the storm barricading them in .
‘ i couldn’t agree more . but , perhaps i am not so ungrateful . all the more for those other scalawags and their whores that leaves a gentlewoman such as yourself untouched by their ... debauchery , ‘ vlad admittedly sniffed in disgust , grateful even that the storm forced silence of what would usually have amounted to boisterous carousing . ‘ it’s only deserved , my dear . perhaps you might see even more from whence this one came . ~ ‘
@touchcfdestiny from here
❝You’re probably right about that.❞ Anna could agree with what the woman was telling her. Never would a pirate boast about what a good person they were because they knew that they were far from that. They were scoundrels, thieves, murderers, and so much more if you cared to really look at the pirate at hand. ❝I think I just need to remind myself that I’m not what people make me out to be sometimes. I’ve never done anything to purposefully hurt anyone. Hell, I know what I am, but I wouldn’t call my selfish either.❞ But she was a pirate...a smuggler more than anything else is what she had always identified with. She did bad things for money and sometimes had to run for their problems. A good person didn’t have to run. But she did. She’d been running from so much. More than Tia Dalma saw...or did she see more than what Anna realized?
Anna became uncomfortable with that thought, but then again there had been so much that she had become uncomfortable with in general lately. Perhaps that’s why she came here. Not only for answers but for someone to allow her to open her eyes to more than she saw now. Someone to knock sense into the girl. Anything to keep her from feeling as empty as she was now. Hopefully Tia Dalma was the answer...or at least someone to begin restoring her emptiness. ❝I just want to believe this world isn’t as cruel as I’ve seen it to be for the last few years now. I need to know people have it in them to do the right thing or...do something to help someone. I don’t know.❞ Though Jabba had left scars on her back that didn’t help her any to see that people were good. That man was pure evil.
She felt those scars burning at the thought and it caused her to stand up, restless now. A hand reached upwards the rake roughly through her messy blonde hair. Brown eyes shot to Tia, frustration clear as day in them. ❝I’m holding onto all the good I got.❞
❛ what EXACTLY is it you do, then? magic? sounds a bit LOONY to me. ❜
@touchcfdestiny ♥’d
✔? If you're still taking them ofc
meme: a quick and easy plotting guidestatus: acceptingsender: @touchcfdestiny
Muse(s): elizabeth swann & tia dalma
Do I know your muse(s): yes | no | a little | tell me about your muse
Setting: our verse | my verse | your verse | modern | alternate universe | other
Pre-established relationships? yes | no | depends on the relationship
Possible relationships: friends | classmate | co-worker | roommate | family, real or adopted | dating or blind date | married | friends with benefits | unrequited love | lending a hand | teacher - student | rivals | allies | partner-in-crime | enemies | protecter - guarded | business partners | spy - infiltrated | manipulator - manipulated | star-crossed | first meeting | other
I’m in the mood for: fluff | angst | horror | romance | humor | crime | hurt / comfort | action | supernatural | slice of life | crack | dark threads | light threads | any genre | multi-para | shorter para | one-line | any length | plotted threads | unplotted threads | other
Feel free to: message me ooc | message me ic | tell me your ideas | write a starter|answer one of my opens | send a meme | reblog this with your preferences - let’s find common interests!
☙ @touchcfdestiny liked for a starter!
❝You know... I believe I have yet to properly thank you.❞
"No one is walking away from that."
❝ A N’ why not ? Maybe I don’t want t’ get involved with anythin’ righ’ now. Maybe a bottle o’ rum is callin’ t’ me. ❞ The captain said, not realizing that this only shows how cowardly he can be on rare occasions.