Johnny ᵖᵃʳᵒᵈʸ
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⚓☠️ 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖆𝖘𝖙 𝕿𝖗𝖚𝖊 𝕻𝖎𝖗𝖆𝖙𝖊! ☠️⚓ | 𝖗𝖕 | 𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐 𝕻𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖑
"Let’s give the ghostly bastard a welcome worthy o’ legends. You steer us right into the heart o’ the storm — I’ll carve our names into his cursed hide an’ send him back t’ the deep where he belongs." 🌊🏴☠️
December 5, 2025 at 11:03 AM
"Let’s give the ghostly bastard a welcome worthy o’ legends. You steer us right into the heart o’ the storm — I’ll carve our names into his cursed hide an’ send him back t’ the deep where he belongs." 🌊🏴☠️
"Take the wheel, love — I’ll be doin’ the slicin’. That Spanish corpse thinks he can rise from Davey Jones’ rot and challenge the Pearl? Ha! Let him try an’ take what belongs t’ us." ⚔️🔫
I kick open the weapons chest, grab me pistols and cutlass.
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I kick open the weapons chest, grab me pistols and cutlass.
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December 5, 2025 at 11:02 AM
"Take the wheel, love — I’ll be doin’ the slicin’. That Spanish corpse thinks he can rise from Davey Jones’ rot and challenge the Pearl? Ha! Let him try an’ take what belongs t’ us." ⚔️🔫
I kick open the weapons chest, grab me pistols and cutlass.
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I kick open the weapons chest, grab me pistols and cutlass.
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“By thunder… it be Salazar, back from the Locker itself.”
The air grows cold, the Pearl creaks, his cursed fleet risin’ like the dead tide.
“Ready yerself, Martha — the storm ain’t done with us yet!” 🏴☠️
The air grows cold, the Pearl creaks, his cursed fleet risin’ like the dead tide.
“Ready yerself, Martha — the storm ain’t done with us yet!” 🏴☠️
December 5, 2025 at 8:56 AM
“By thunder… it be Salazar, back from the Locker itself.”
The air grows cold, the Pearl creaks, his cursed fleet risin’ like the dead tide.
“Ready yerself, Martha — the storm ain’t done with us yet!” 🏴☠️
The air grows cold, the Pearl creaks, his cursed fleet risin’ like the dead tide.
“Ready yerself, Martha — the storm ain’t done with us yet!” 🏴☠️
"Aye, love… side by side till the seas run dry. Ye at me helm, me heart, me strength.
Together we’re stronger than any curse or Kraken, an’ no force in this world nor the next’ll tear ye from me."
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From the mists astern, the sea turns black as pitch.
A ghostly silhouette forms.
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Together we’re stronger than any curse or Kraken, an’ no force in this world nor the next’ll tear ye from me."
* * *
From the mists astern, the sea turns black as pitch.
A ghostly silhouette forms.
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December 5, 2025 at 8:55 AM
"Aye, love… side by side till the seas run dry. Ye at me helm, me heart, me strength.
Together we’re stronger than any curse or Kraken, an’ no force in this world nor the next’ll tear ye from me."
* * *
From the mists astern, the sea turns black as pitch.
A ghostly silhouette forms.
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Together we’re stronger than any curse or Kraken, an’ no force in this world nor the next’ll tear ye from me."
* * *
From the mists astern, the sea turns black as pitch.
A ghostly silhouette forms.
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"Aye… blade t’ blade, storm t’ storm —ye be my first mate, my fiercest ally, the only soul I’d trust at me back in the thick o’ chaos. We face curses, cannons an’ fate itself —and will laugh in the face o’ any doom the sea throws at us.
…we’re the kind o’ legend the sea will whisper about forever."🌊
…we’re the kind o’ legend the sea will whisper about forever."🌊
December 5, 2025 at 6:46 AM
"Aye… blade t’ blade, storm t’ storm —ye be my first mate, my fiercest ally, the only soul I’d trust at me back in the thick o’ chaos. We face curses, cannons an’ fate itself —and will laugh in the face o’ any doom the sea throws at us.
…we’re the kind o’ legend the sea will whisper about forever."🌊
…we’re the kind o’ legend the sea will whisper about forever."🌊
The Pearl cuttin’ smooth across the glassy water.
“Aye… yours I am, same as the tides belong to the moon.”
I kiss you like swearin’ an oath salt-bound.
“Through every cursed storm, every fool that tries to take what’s ours—ye’ll have me.
You’re my compass, my anchor, my home port…” 🧭⚓
“Aye… yours I am, same as the tides belong to the moon.”
I kiss you like swearin’ an oath salt-bound.
“Through every cursed storm, every fool that tries to take what’s ours—ye’ll have me.
You’re my compass, my anchor, my home port…” 🧭⚓
December 4, 2025 at 5:13 PM
The Pearl cuttin’ smooth across the glassy water.
“Aye… yours I am, same as the tides belong to the moon.”
I kiss you like swearin’ an oath salt-bound.
“Through every cursed storm, every fool that tries to take what’s ours—ye’ll have me.
You’re my compass, my anchor, my home port…” 🧭⚓
“Aye… yours I am, same as the tides belong to the moon.”
I kiss you like swearin’ an oath salt-bound.
“Through every cursed storm, every fool that tries to take what’s ours—ye’ll have me.
You’re my compass, my anchor, my home port…” 🧭⚓
"Aye… those be the words that steady even a rogue like me," my arm firm around your waist as the Pearl cuts through the glitterin’ veil o’ the unknown. "Ye say ye’ll never leave, an’ the sea itself quiets t’ listen."
The sails billow, takin’ us into the strange glow ahead.
"Together we sail, love."♥️
The sails billow, takin’ us into the strange glow ahead.
"Together we sail, love."♥️
December 3, 2025 at 5:37 PM
"Aye… those be the words that steady even a rogue like me," my arm firm around your waist as the Pearl cuts through the glitterin’ veil o’ the unknown. "Ye say ye’ll never leave, an’ the sea itself quiets t’ listen."
The sails billow, takin’ us into the strange glow ahead.
"Together we sail, love."♥️
The sails billow, takin’ us into the strange glow ahead.
"Together we sail, love."♥️
The Pearl glides toward the shimmering unknown, the horizon bendin’ like it’s bowin’ to us.
"Uncharted waters don’t scare me, Martha. But losin’ you?
That be the only fate I’d never dare face."
I take the wheel again.
"Come then, my heart… let’s carve our own tale across the world’s edge." 🌊♥️
"Uncharted waters don’t scare me, Martha. But losin’ you?
That be the only fate I’d never dare face."
I take the wheel again.
"Come then, my heart… let’s carve our own tale across the world’s edge." 🌊♥️
November 30, 2025 at 9:01 PM
The Pearl glides toward the shimmering unknown, the horizon bendin’ like it’s bowin’ to us.
"Uncharted waters don’t scare me, Martha. But losin’ you?
That be the only fate I’d never dare face."
I take the wheel again.
"Come then, my heart… let’s carve our own tale across the world’s edge." 🌊♥️
"Uncharted waters don’t scare me, Martha. But losin’ you?
That be the only fate I’d never dare face."
I take the wheel again.
"Come then, my heart… let’s carve our own tale across the world’s edge." 🌊♥️
I take the wheel with one hand, your waist with the other, guidin’ us through the torn mist. ⛵
"Hold fast, love! We’re sailin’ where no map dares draw a line."
Ahead, the sea drops into a vast shimmer.
"To the world’s end, Martha.
With you standin’ beside me… to the edge o’ the ocean and beyond." 🌊
"Hold fast, love! We’re sailin’ where no map dares draw a line."
Ahead, the sea drops into a vast shimmer.
"To the world’s end, Martha.
With you standin’ beside me… to the edge o’ the ocean and beyond." 🌊
November 30, 2025 at 7:45 PM
I take the wheel with one hand, your waist with the other, guidin’ us through the torn mist. ⛵
"Hold fast, love! We’re sailin’ where no map dares draw a line."
Ahead, the sea drops into a vast shimmer.
"To the world’s end, Martha.
With you standin’ beside me… to the edge o’ the ocean and beyond." 🌊
"Hold fast, love! We’re sailin’ where no map dares draw a line."
Ahead, the sea drops into a vast shimmer.
"To the world’s end, Martha.
With you standin’ beside me… to the edge o’ the ocean and beyond." 🌊
"Aye, that’s my fierce sea-queen," watchin’ you cut down the last fool. "Sharp as a storm wind an’ twice as deadly."
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The waves calm as the last of the brutes fall to the deep, leavin’ only the sound of the Pearl’s sails cracklin’ proudly overhead.
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The waves calm as the last of the brutes fall to the deep, leavin’ only the sound of the Pearl’s sails cracklin’ proudly overhead.
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November 30, 2025 at 7:42 PM
"Aye, that’s my fierce sea-queen," watchin’ you cut down the last fool. "Sharp as a storm wind an’ twice as deadly."
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The waves calm as the last of the brutes fall to the deep, leavin’ only the sound of the Pearl’s sails cracklin’ proudly overhead.
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The waves calm as the last of the brutes fall to the deep, leavin’ only the sound of the Pearl’s sails cracklin’ proudly overhead.
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You steer her clean through a breakin’ wave, slicin’ through the cursed fools that dare climb the rail.
"Show ’em the wrath o’ the Pearl’s true lady!"
I spin my cutlass. The sea itself seems to roar in approval.
"They’ll find the Pearl guarded by two storms—an’ ye be the fiercer one tonight."
"Show ’em the wrath o’ the Pearl’s true lady!"
I spin my cutlass. The sea itself seems to roar in approval.
"They’ll find the Pearl guarded by two storms—an’ ye be the fiercer one tonight."
November 30, 2025 at 6:46 PM
You steer her clean through a breakin’ wave, slicin’ through the cursed fools that dare climb the rail.
"Show ’em the wrath o’ the Pearl’s true lady!"
I spin my cutlass. The sea itself seems to roar in approval.
"They’ll find the Pearl guarded by two storms—an’ ye be the fiercer one tonight."
"Show ’em the wrath o’ the Pearl’s true lady!"
I spin my cutlass. The sea itself seems to roar in approval.
"They’ll find the Pearl guarded by two storms—an’ ye be the fiercer one tonight."
"Aye, love. Hold her true. The Pearl listens t’ you as if ye were born o’ her timbers."
I shift to keep myself between you and the next wave of cursed filth, blade flashin’ as I cut down another.
"You watch my back, and I’ll carve a path through every shadow that thinks it owns this sea!"
I shift to keep myself between you and the next wave of cursed filth, blade flashin’ as I cut down another.
"You watch my back, and I’ll carve a path through every shadow that thinks it owns this sea!"
November 30, 2025 at 5:06 PM
"Aye, love. Hold her true. The Pearl listens t’ you as if ye were born o’ her timbers."
I shift to keep myself between you and the next wave of cursed filth, blade flashin’ as I cut down another.
"You watch my back, and I’ll carve a path through every shadow that thinks it owns this sea!"
I shift to keep myself between you and the next wave of cursed filth, blade flashin’ as I cut down another.
"You watch my back, and I’ll carve a path through every shadow that thinks it owns this sea!"
"Aye, that’s it, love!" I call over the roar of the wind. "Show ’em the Pearl don’t suffer fools nor fiends!"
I shoulder into another attacker.
"You keep the helm steady," I shout, movin’ to guard your flank, "and I’ll make damn sure not a single wretch gets within arm’s reach o’ my queen!"
I shoulder into another attacker.
"You keep the helm steady," I shout, movin’ to guard your flank, "and I’ll make damn sure not a single wretch gets within arm’s reach o’ my queen!"
November 30, 2025 at 2:07 PM
"Aye, that’s it, love!" I call over the roar of the wind. "Show ’em the Pearl don’t suffer fools nor fiends!"
I shoulder into another attacker.
"You keep the helm steady," I shout, movin’ to guard your flank, "and I’ll make damn sure not a single wretch gets within arm’s reach o’ my queen!"
I shoulder into another attacker.
"You keep the helm steady," I shout, movin’ to guard your flank, "and I’ll make damn sure not a single wretch gets within arm’s reach o’ my queen!"
I tilt me head with that familiar wicked grin.
"Then we’ll send ’em screamin’ back t’ the deep—where the Pearl’s wake is the last light they ever see."
You hold the wheel steady, fierce as any storm-born warrior.
"Stay sharp, Martha. The dead come hungry—an’ I’ll be damned if they take what’s mine."
"Then we’ll send ’em screamin’ back t’ the deep—where the Pearl’s wake is the last light they ever see."
You hold the wheel steady, fierce as any storm-born warrior.
"Stay sharp, Martha. The dead come hungry—an’ I’ll be damned if they take what’s mine."
November 30, 2025 at 12:55 PM
I tilt me head with that familiar wicked grin.
"Then we’ll send ’em screamin’ back t’ the deep—where the Pearl’s wake is the last light they ever see."
You hold the wheel steady, fierce as any storm-born warrior.
"Stay sharp, Martha. The dead come hungry—an’ I’ll be damned if they take what’s mine."
"Then we’ll send ’em screamin’ back t’ the deep—where the Pearl’s wake is the last light they ever see."
You hold the wheel steady, fierce as any storm-born warrior.
"Stay sharp, Martha. The dead come hungry—an’ I’ll be damned if they take what’s mine."
I narrow me eyes at the dark horizon.
"That’s the spirit, love," pride rumblin’ in me chest. "But if death’s knockin’ at our hull, I’d rather the scurvy dog keep sailin’. I ain’t eager t’ dance with the Reaper this night…
But if the bastard insists…"
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"That’s the spirit, love," pride rumblin’ in me chest. "But if death’s knockin’ at our hull, I’d rather the scurvy dog keep sailin’. I ain’t eager t’ dance with the Reaper this night…
But if the bastard insists…"
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November 30, 2025 at 12:55 PM
I narrow me eyes at the dark horizon.
"That’s the spirit, love," pride rumblin’ in me chest. "But if death’s knockin’ at our hull, I’d rather the scurvy dog keep sailin’. I ain’t eager t’ dance with the Reaper this night…
But if the bastard insists…"
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"That’s the spirit, love," pride rumblin’ in me chest. "But if death’s knockin’ at our hull, I’d rather the scurvy dog keep sailin’. I ain’t eager t’ dance with the Reaper this night…
But if the bastard insists…"
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The Black Pearl heaved and bucked, each wave like the arm of some monstrous beast, but together, we held her true, the storm and the curse not knowin’ what hit ’em. 🐙🏴☠️☠️⛵🌊
November 30, 2025 at 12:32 PM
The Black Pearl heaved and bucked, each wave like the arm of some monstrous beast, but together, we held her true, the storm and the curse not knowin’ what hit ’em. 🐙🏴☠️☠️⛵🌊
I grit me teeth, eyes dartin’ from the swirling waves to the shadows risin’ from the deep.
"Aye, Martha! Keep her steady!" I roar over the wind.
"An’ mind the crew o’ the dead… they’ll be wantin’ more than just a scrap o’ yer courage!"
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"Aye, Martha! Keep her steady!" I roar over the wind.
"An’ mind the crew o’ the dead… they’ll be wantin’ more than just a scrap o’ yer courage!"
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November 30, 2025 at 12:31 PM
I grit me teeth, eyes dartin’ from the swirling waves to the shadows risin’ from the deep.
"Aye, Martha! Keep her steady!" I roar over the wind.
"An’ mind the crew o’ the dead… they’ll be wantin’ more than just a scrap o’ yer courage!"
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"Aye, Martha! Keep her steady!" I roar over the wind.
"An’ mind the crew o’ the dead… they’ll be wantin’ more than just a scrap o’ yer courage!"
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"Hold fast, love," I bark, eyes wild, heart poundin’. "A true pirate don’t flinch. Not me, an’ not ye. We fight… or we sink."
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November 30, 2025 at 11:40 AM
"Hold fast, love," I bark, eyes wild, heart poundin’. "A true pirate don’t flinch. Not me, an’ not ye. We fight… or we sink."
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"Aye, Martha," grip tight on the wheel, "looks like the sea’s got other plans for us… and death’s come callin’."
Lightning split the sky, thunder crashin’ like cannon fire, as the water boiled and the air filled with the stench of brine and fear.
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Lightning split the sky, thunder crashin’ like cannon fire, as the water boiled and the air filled with the stench of brine and fear.
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November 30, 2025 at 11:40 AM
"Aye, Martha," grip tight on the wheel, "looks like the sea’s got other plans for us… and death’s come callin’."
Lightning split the sky, thunder crashin’ like cannon fire, as the water boiled and the air filled with the stench of brine and fear.
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Lightning split the sky, thunder crashin’ like cannon fire, as the water boiled and the air filled with the stench of brine and fear.
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Captain Jack Sparrow & Martha Jones-Sparrow together forever 💕
November 30, 2025 at 11:31 AM
Captain Jack Sparrow & Martha Jones-Sparrow together forever 💕
"A pirate’s heart ain’t meant t’ be tamed… yet here I be, gladly captured." 🏴☠️
I brush my nose to yours, soft as a calm tide.
"An’ I’ll keep makin’ ye fall, day after day, as long as the sea’s got waves." 🌊
I brush my nose to yours, soft as a calm tide.
"An’ I’ll keep makin’ ye fall, day after day, as long as the sea’s got waves." 🌊
November 30, 2025 at 10:47 AM
"A pirate’s heart ain’t meant t’ be tamed… yet here I be, gladly captured." 🏴☠️
I brush my nose to yours, soft as a calm tide.
"An’ I’ll keep makin’ ye fall, day after day, as long as the sea’s got waves." 🌊
I brush my nose to yours, soft as a calm tide.
"An’ I’ll keep makin’ ye fall, day after day, as long as the sea’s got waves." 🌊
"Love. Ye be the place I drop anchor, the only shores I crave."
voice low as a midnight tide.
"An’ if ye fear gettin’ lost… remember this: I’ll be yer star in the darkest night, guidin’ ye home every time.
Where you are, Martha, there be my horizon."
voice low as a midnight tide.
"An’ if ye fear gettin’ lost… remember this: I’ll be yer star in the darkest night, guidin’ ye home every time.
Where you are, Martha, there be my horizon."
November 30, 2025 at 10:44 AM
"Love. Ye be the place I drop anchor, the only shores I crave."
voice low as a midnight tide.
"An’ if ye fear gettin’ lost… remember this: I’ll be yer star in the darkest night, guidin’ ye home every time.
Where you are, Martha, there be my horizon."
voice low as a midnight tide.
"An’ if ye fear gettin’ lost… remember this: I’ll be yer star in the darkest night, guidin’ ye home every time.
Where you are, Martha, there be my horizon."
I wrap my arms around ye, steady as the Pearl finally reachin’ its port, breath slowin’ as the storm fades.
"Aye, love… ye be me harbor, an’ I be the ship that always comes home. I’ve found me real Tortuga in ye… always wanted, always yours, and I’ll never sail away." 🌊⚓🏴☠️♥️
"Aye, love… ye be me harbor, an’ I be the ship that always comes home. I’ve found me real Tortuga in ye… always wanted, always yours, and I’ll never sail away." 🌊⚓🏴☠️♥️
November 30, 2025 at 10:28 AM
I wrap my arms around ye, steady as the Pearl finally reachin’ its port, breath slowin’ as the storm fades.
"Aye, love… ye be me harbor, an’ I be the ship that always comes home. I’ve found me real Tortuga in ye… always wanted, always yours, and I’ll never sail away." 🌊⚓🏴☠️♥️
"Aye, love… ye be me harbor, an’ I be the ship that always comes home. I’ve found me real Tortuga in ye… always wanted, always yours, and I’ll never sail away." 🌊⚓🏴☠️♥️