“One that you’ll not be asking questions over nor will you be attempting to reach again, as next time what lurks there that you didn’t see will tear you apart and you’ll find no aid from the likes of me a second time.”  Livid was perhaps not quite the right word for it, and anger didn’t quite measure up to it, the idea of being followed so brazenly, to a place he had, he thought, made unfailingly clear was absolutely off limits under all circumstances.

That was his business, his personal dealings, and his own side work that had very little to do with the Brotherhood at all, and he certainly didn’t want the Brotherhood - no matter who it was of the slipshod “family” that resided in the Falkreath sanctuary - anywhere near it.

attraction meme | accepting | @ventureseek

If your muse is attracted to my muse’s PERSONALITY, send a ★ If your muse is attracted to mine PLATONICALLY, send a ✿If your muse is has POTENTIAL to be attracted to mine in any of the above, send a ↳If your muse is attracted to mine ROMANTICALLY, send a ❥If your muse is attracted to mine SEXUALLY, send a Ⓡ

well, he sure as hell ain’t pretty, but him being canon face is 100% a conscious decision on my part, because i did want the older grizzled assassin who’s lived through Some Shit and gives literally 0 fucks.

(besides, his face has charm, alright, i’ll find anyone on this.)

Any thoughts in Mariella’s head to the tune of, ‘I think your father would consider having a pirate for a child a good reason to be dead,’ were kept soundly locked in the back of her mind. Despite the absolute terror the name Salazar brought her, in all the years she had known Maria, known who her friend’s father was, Mariella never once spoke a disparaging word about him (where there was any risk of her words finding their way to Maria) and she did not plan on starting that now.

Maria Salazar:

💜 (opinion) A marvelous captain and formidable pirate! Brilliant, beautiful, and way too good for a scoundrel like Jack Sparrow! XD

😀 (best memory) hmmm, a tough one! Though right now it’s probably a toss up between their first meeting in St Martin and their kiss in the cabin.

“Hola, la llama arder,” Maria murmured gently to the massive golden dragon crouching in front of her. She had approached the legendary creature slowly, pausing a few steps back with a hand extended. Better to let the dragon come to her than her to it; if it decided she was better off as a snack, at least Maria had a very futile start. “We do not have any of your kind in my world…but you are a very handsome creature, shining like the sun.”