21+, minors DNI and all that
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pfp from the wonderful neo__pessimist
He wasn't sure he could take another storm.
The whalemen huddled and gasped, fingers unfeeling and pink clinging to lines too slick to keep
The whalemen huddled and gasped, fingers unfeeling and pink clinging to lines too slick to keep
He wasn't sure he could take another storm.
He wasn't sure he could take another storm.
and then they did the flashbacks to Stede's childhood
and then Stede got teary at the bow and said "my family's at sea now"
and I went "oh fuck"
and then they did the flashbacks to Stede's childhood
and then Stede got teary at the bow and said "my family's at sea now"
and I went "oh fuck"
that summer was genuinely one of the best I've ever had
it was so exciting and fun to be part of this growing fandom
the art and the fic and the JOY
incredible days ❤️
that summer was genuinely one of the best I've ever had
it was so exciting and fun to be part of this growing fandom
the art and the fic and the JOY
incredible days ❤️
#izzyhands
#izzyhands
There were flashes - odd little vignettes, misplaced, amongst each other and the various flotsam of his mind, everything running together like toy boats racing on a mill pond in a gale.
There were flashes - odd little vignettes, misplaced, amongst each other and the various flotsam of his mind, everything running together like toy boats racing on a mill pond in a gale.
“Aye, it’s that time of the month.”
Then he put on the hat. Everybody protested. Nothing changed
“Aye, it’s that time of the month.”
Then he put on the hat. Everybody protested. Nothing changed
Jack chuckled and Izzy allowed himself a single breath to wish he was dead before he cracked open his eyes.
Jack looked like shit, so that was something.
"Where the fuck are we?"
Jack chuckled and Izzy allowed himself a single breath to wish he was dead before he cracked open his eyes.
Jack looked like shit, so that was something.
"Where the fuck are we?"
#IzzyHands drawing a map in his (speculative) cabin on the QAR.
#ofmd #ourflagmeansdeath #ofmdfanart
#IzzyHands drawing a map in his (speculative) cabin on the QAR.
#ofmd #ourflagmeansdeath #ofmdfanart
The bed. (1/3)
His eyes were heavy and probably wouldn't open without a bit of encouragement, a job which he frankly had no enthusiasm for at the moment, and his head ached in a way that told him they were better off closed anyway.
His eyes were heavy and probably wouldn't open without a bit of encouragement, a job which he frankly had no enthusiasm for at the moment, and his head ached in a way that told him they were better off closed anyway.