#sxperflxity

Will been ready to drown the Mary.  Capsize her and her crew with all the violence of a ship gifted by the deity of all sorts of seas.  He’d been about to ram from above when all three ships were near grounded on dark rock.  He had been there before, walked the bottom of the ocean for the fable for long enough that he hadn’t even notice the white crabs following.  The damned stick hadn’t even budged.  Maybe once it had held power and now was useless.  One it became clear the trident was useless he’d spent the next decade underwater.  When it happened, he had been stuck behind a wall of water.  Watching as his son was thrown about by the dead like a torn sail in wind.  His new crew was loyal enough to keep Salazar’s men busy.  A fruitless fight amongst immortals.  The most he could do was pray Calypso finally heard him and aid Elizabeth’s arrival.  Out of the two of them only she could set foot on the battlefield.  An annoying part of the curse that he found unnecessary.  It belonged to the sea and was only temporarily dry land.   He wasn’t quick enough to save Barbossa.  He tried.  The Dutchman was fast and still able to move as she had under a curse, but the impact alone was enough.  Will had only seen him to the other side before he practically bowled over the Pearl.  Jack wouldn’t appreciate that, but it was him who had gotten Henry into this mess.  Gotten Henry possessed-something he hadn’t even known was possible.  He hadn’t even flung over a gangplank when the boy stumbled into view.   If he’s too harsh, too rough, too eager, in this moment it doesn’t matter.  Henry might be alive, but that didn’t mean he was unharmed.  His father had failed to take care of him when injured once, he wasn’t going to make that mistake.  “Are you hurt?  What were you thinking?”  Will’s voice is a loud rasp from disuse but he’s sure it holds all the concerned weight of a captain and parent.

' maybe to anyone else. ' maybe to no one who didn't grow up on the isle and with their ragtag group, but even among themselves, mal would always end up outdoing them in that respect. evie let out a short sigh, moving to reach out a hand. ' i think you sound perfectly normal. maybe not auradon normal, but regular person normal '

i am ze french-canadian ♥

    “ why would you ruin a perfectly good fish with bread and leaves? ”

No! We are not eating people, Venom! 

@sxperflxity​ ⇢  ❤ ‘d for a starter ( jack & nancy )

𝙮𝙤𝙪    𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬    𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚    𝙢𝙖𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜    𝙖    𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙮    𝙛𝙖𝙘𝙚    𝙖𝙩    𝙝𝙚𝙧.    you    know    she    doesn’t    like    that,    not    at    all,    but    you    can’t    help    it.    she’s    your    little    sister,    she’s    all    you    love    at    the    moment,   and    she    should    be    enough.    but    high    school    is    cruel    to    girls    like    betty.    to    girls    who    care    as    deeply    as    she    does.   it    means   that    she    gets    tortured    even    more    than    normal.    she’s    seen    as    less    than,    when    she’s    so    much    more.    instead    you    morph    your    face,    wiping    the    pity    from    your    face,    and    putting    an   understand    face.    ❝  you    are    enough,    little    sister,  ❞    you    put    your    hand    on    her    cheek,    a    comforting    touch    you    hope.    ❝  after    high    school,    things    will    get    better,    you    just    have    to    get    through    it.  ❞