capitan x

Captain Salazar x reader

The sea air felt nice on your face as you looked over the railing of the ship. You had payed for a ride on a trader ship in your town to go to a few islands over to try to see the trial for a pirate that had been terrorizing the area for awhile. Now, the people you were sailing with weren’t pirates, but they weren’t exactly the most ethical either. They weren’t dangerous by any means, but their cargo wasn’t gained by the most legal means. You were actually enjoying the trip until you heard the man in the nest at the top of the ship call something. He sounded distressed, and the way the rest of the crew started to run around in a panic confirmed that something was up.


“What is it? What’s going on?” You asked one of the men that ran by you. “Navy ship on our tail! Not that it matters to you. You’re just a passenger.” The word navy made you feel almost as uneasy as the others on the ship, if not more so. “Trust me, I have my own reasons for not wanting them to catch up with us.” You replied as you ran to the other side of the deck to get a better look at your pursuer. Maybe you could get whomever it was to not tell- never mind. It was actually him. You’d recognize that ship anywhere. You decided that you would go up and hide in the now empty nest. It seemed rather foolish, but you wanted to prolong facing the captain on that naval ship for as long as you could, and that would be one of the last places they would probably look.


It wasn’t long after you had huddled yourself in the bottom of the nest that the hulking, Spanish commissioned ship caught up with the one that you were on and it’s crew started to board. There wasn’t anything violent going down because the people you were sailing with weren’t pirates, and therefore hadn’t hurt anyone. But they were still not the cleanest when it came to trade laws, so there was still a reason for their arrest. Once the shuffles of the crew being rounded up had stopped you heard a voice that made you hope twice as hard that you wouldn’t be found.


“Is this all that were on the ship?” You heard the stern, deep voice of the naval captain even from where you were. “This is the whole crew.” The trader captain responded quickly. “Not what I asked.” The thick Spanish accent snapped at the trader, making everyone else on the ship jump out of fear. “There… there was also a passenger onboard.” The interrogated man finally responded in a defeated tone. While you appreciated the gesture, you knew it was pointless. Once Captain Salazar of the Spanish Navy had his mind set on something he would never give it up. “Search the ship. Find that passenger.” The captain ordered, and his men immediately started to fulfill his command.


You stayed where you were for a few minutes before you heard someone climbing up the ladder that lead to your hiding spot. Soon the face of Lieutenant Lesaro came into your sight. He didn’t say anything, but gave you a look to let you know he never felt more sorry for anyone in his entire life. “Lieutenant! Have you found our elusive traveler?” Salazar called out in a way that let the both of you know that he was aware that Lesaro had indeed found someone. “Sí, Capitán.” Lesaro called hesitantly. He really liked you as a person, and didn’t want you to get in any sort of trouble. But, at the same time the lieutenant knew that his life would turn into a living hell if he tried to lie to his captain.


“Bring them down then.” Salazar called up with a scene of annoyance in his voice. When Lesaro stalled once again Salazar barked, “¡Hágalo rápidamente!” The fact that Salazar switched to his native language so quickly told the two of you that he was starting to get pushed into a bad mood, and that was something that no one wanted. “Come down.” The lieutenant told you reluctantly as he motioned you to follow him back down the ladder. Each step you took down the ladder felt almost as dreadful as if you were walking straight into the mouth of a kraken. When the two of you got to the deck, Salazar had his back turned to you as he was finishing up dealing with the traders. When he was done he started to turn your direction. “Would you like to tell why it took you so long to-” when he saw you his eyes narrowed, and you could tell that he was fuming. Without saying anything, he gave a nod of his head and you were escorted to Salazar’s courters on The Silent Mary.


You sat in the room for an agonizing twenty minutes before Salazar walked in, and he still looked as furious as he was earlier. The Butcher of the Seas started to rapidly pace the room and spout angry words so quickly that you couldn’t even understand what he was saying. “That’s a lot of Spanish…” you muttered under your breath as you tried to sort out what he was saying to you. Salazar stopped where he was, turned to you, and gave you a look that let you knew you should have kept your mouth shut. “A lot of Spanish, eh?” He started as he walked over to you. “Do you want to know why I’m speaking a lot of Spanish? Because the things that you do are so infuriating that most of the time I can’t even think of English words that can describe them well enough!” He almost roared in frustration. You flinched a little, before you argued back, “I just wanted to see the trail.” Salazar’s back somehow tightened even more before he snapped back, “And I told you no! There is no guarantee that there won’t be pirates crawling all over the place, planning to launch an attack!”


The captain sat down next to you with a sigh of exasperation. You wrapped your arms around him, and rested your head on his shoulder. “Armando-” you started, but were cut of by him looking down at you. “Don’t you, "Armando,” me. I know that’s what you do when you’re trying to distract me from the matter at hand.“ He scolded, but in a lighter tone than he was talking in before. This made a grin spread across your face. "Does it work?” You asked with a slight laugh. “Usually.” The feared captain groaned in defeat as he rested his forehead on yours. “¿Qué voy a hacer con usted?” Salazar mumbled before he leaned in and kissed you.

Headcanons for small s/o : Suicide squad edition !

Here you go Anon :3


• Harley adores you and as soon as she met you you became friends

•"Harley Quinn! Nice to meet ya!“ She giggles as she hugs you , not being able to resist how adorable you look in her eyes.

• Katana finds you a worthy opponent in hand to hand/ armed combat

• “I have never had the honour of battle with such a mighty warrior ” she said slightly bowing her head in respect to you for winning the training session. In response you smile at her offering her to go have a brake together which she agrees on.

• Boomerang is constantly flirting with you, earning him a glare from Floyd

• “Hey Boomer! Mind holding back that mouth of yours before I ripp it off?!” You heard Floyd yell at Boomerang after a particularly nasty pick up line . Boomerang groans earning a small giggle out of you.


• Speaking of Deadshot, he’s the best father figure you ever had

•He will be super protective of you . You remind him a lot of his daughter so of course he will treat you like his daughter. You don’t mind at all , you never had any kind of family so having the squad as a family made you more than happy.

• Talking to Diablo about your past and comforting each other

•Diablo feels comfortable with you so he feels he can actually tell you about his past and he sure you will keep it between the two of you .

• Killer Croc secretly loving your small frame and small hight because he enjoys when you climb on his back and go with him down the sewers

•You would usually have your hands and legs gripping on his back and neck, making sure you hold on tight because when the big guy gets in to water it’s gonna be a bumpy ride.

• The intire squad loving you and being ready to ripp anyone’s head off if they mess with you even though you are just as badass as anyone from the squad


• Rick beliving your the only sane person on the squad

•"You know you really keep this damn freak show an actually good team “ he would slightly smiled at you before leaving , seeing you smile out of the corner of his eye .

• Getting away with almost anything when giving Rick or Waller your best puppy eyes giving you an appearance of a child

Why we were fighting

Originally posted by stars-come-0ut

To say that Waller made a huge mistake was misunderstanding. Everyone who at least once looked at the Squad knew that (y/n) (y/l/n) and Chato Santana together were no good, to say the last. From the very begin of work of the (h/c) metahuman with the squad, they hated each other. They were always fighting, not ever once giving up on the opportunity to hurt each other, physically or emotionally.

And yet, Amanda Waller send them on the mission, together, without of anyone to accompany them. The effect of that was that, that not even three hours of the official start of their mission, they were fighting with each other, which ended with them being captured by the guys they were supposed to take down. Some kind of gang or something like that, (y/n) weren’t sure, taking that she weren’t listening after she was told, that she is parred on this mission with Chato.

Now, they were, tied to each others back, sitting on the cold floor of the cellar of some sort. She with big cut on her brow and blood slowly running down her face, and him, still unconscious.

“I swear to god, if you won’t wake up in like two seconds, I will personally rip your heart out!” She growled at him, showing her head back and hitting him on his own. Finally he groaned and opened his eyes, looking around.

“What’s going on?”
“Oh, finally our beloved princess had woke up. As you can see, you stupid fuck, we got captured by those assholes and now, we are probably going to die, just because, you were too stupid to shut your stupid mouth as I told you!” She showed her head back, once more hitting him.

“Ow! Stop it!”

“Ha! What more? You got us in this situation, then I’m going to punish you!” Before she was able to hit him again, he burned slightly her arm, that was pressed tightly to his. She growled at him. “You son of a…”

“You try to hit me again, I burn you. Easy enough for you?” She scoffed at his words. “And we wouldn’t be in this situation if it weren’t for you and…”

“Shut up.” She furrowed her brow.
“What? Can’t face the truth…”

“I said shut up. They are coming, but I can’t count them, because of your talking.”
“Or, because you can’t count.” She ignored him and closed her eyes. When she finished, she pushed herself slightly to his back. “… How many?”

“Four unarmed and two with guns.” Mexican cursed under his breath and moved his head, to lean it on her shoulder.

“What are we gonna do?” She did the same with her head. She moved a little opening her mouth, but doors of the room they sat at opened, showing six men, two of them holding guns.

“Our lovebirds are awake? Good. Now, tell us who send you.” One of them crouched in front of them with smirk on his lips. They both scoffed at his words, not saying a word. He sighed and got up. “And I though that you would be clever. Take the girl.” He moved out of his men way and watched as they untied them, just to take (y/n) and tie Chato once more. To Diablos shock, when they dragged her away, she looked at him with fear in her eyes and mouth opened slightly in quiet scream. It was probably first time when he saw her so scared. He tried to move, but it was for nothing. “You two, have an eye on him, shot if needed. And you, little one, we are going to have a little talk.” He took her by her (h/c) hair and dragged her out.


Chato sat still, waiting for (y/n) to be her usual self and use her powers to got out from them, just to show up and help him, probably not letting him live this up for another year or so, but his hopes shattered in moment when he heard her terrified scream. He looked up and swallowed hard. It’s true that they hated each other, but still, they were teammates. He knew her, and knew that even burned, she never screamed.

Chato felt rage building in his chest when (y/n)’s screams were still heard. He looked at the two men near the doors, who were only smiling at the girls scream. His breath became shallow and quick. He felt as his skin became warmer and warmer with every passing moment. And before he though about pros and cons of situation they both were in, the fire exploded from his body, burning the rope he was tied with and killing men who was watching him. Getting up, he destroyed doors and went out of the room to the long hallway, where we burned to death anyone who tried to get in his way, while he went in direction from where (y/n) screams were coming from.

When he got to the room he stood still, looking in terror at what was in front of him. Two men were at the girl’s sides, now looking at him with terror, while she was sitting on the chair, tied to it, looking down, not moving, with many curs and bruises on her body. Her breaths was so shallow, he weren’t sure if they was there at all. He burned the guys alive and moved to (y/n), quickly cooling down and crouching in front of her, trying to make her look at him, but she was looking at the ground with empty eyes. He furrowed his brows and toke knife from ground and cut ropes from around her wrists and legs and toke her in his arms and walked out of the room, and from the building they were in, burning it on his way out.




He laid her on the bed in the hotel room they got from Waller on the beginning of their mission and walked to his bag to get first aid kit.

When he finished with girl, she still wasn’t moving, but at least her breath got normal. He sighed and laid on bed next to her, because of course, Waller being herself got them the room with only one bed… It was the reason of their argument before they got captured. Chato sighed closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep.


He woke up in middle of night feeling arms sneaking around his waist and whole (y/n)s body pressing against his back. He blinked and furrowed his brow hearing her sobbing. He moved slightly, hoping that she would move away, which she didn’t. He sighed and turned carefully, looking her in eyes. That’s probably the closest they ever were to each other, their bodies pressed together, her face buried in his neck, with hot tears rolling out of her eyes and onto his collarbone. He moved and awkwardly patted her head. (y/n) moved a little, looking him in eyes. He furrowed his brow, not sure how to ask her about what happened to her back there, when they tortured her. And fortunately he didn’t have to, because she hugged him, really hugged and started talking.

“When I was a little girl and I started… mutating… my mother called to someone and they took me to this lab… they done many different tests to me, and some other stuff. They tortured me, only to see how my body worked, and it was years before I got out… like really many years, because, when I did get out, killing everyone on my way out, the government and Waller got to me and they showed me to Task Force X, or as you want to call it…”

“Our squad… How old were you?” She hugged him a little harder.

“Seven…” He sighed and patted her head. “Today… When they toke me, it was as if I was seven again. Everything got back to me and… and…”

“Shh.” He putted his forehead to hers and looked her in the eyes. “Do you know what I did?” She shook her head, so he told her, not even once looking away from her eyes. When he finished, she hugged him tighter, hiding her face in his neck.

“We are both fucked up.”

“That’s probably why we were fighting with each other.”

“No, we were fighting with each other, because you are a shit brain who can’t concentrate on simple task.” He backed a little and looked at her with hard expression on his face, right before he bowed his head and pecked her on the lips. She looked at his speechless.

“Go to sleep. And if you say something, I’m going to burn you alive, you got it?” (y/n) only grinned and kissed him, sneaking her arms around his neck and showing him back, to saddle his hips. He only smiled into the kiss and hugged her closer to his body, warming his fingertips and slightly warming her while he touched her.


“You think Waller knew what she was doing while she send us here?” She sat up, looking at his face, which showed his annoyance at her stopping her movements.

“Really? Right now? While we are in middle of something?”

“This something is called sex. And yes, right now, because i’m fucking curious. She even got us one room with only one bed. Do you think that she is shipping us?” Chato only groaned and pushed her, so he was above her.

“The last thing I want to think about right now is Waller. So shut up, and maybe we will talk about it in the morning.” She sighed.

“Ok…”

“Why are you looking at me as if it your sad responsibility now?”

“No I don’t.” He groaned and laid back, looking at the ceiling.

“So, what do you want to talk about?” She smiled and laid on her side.

“So…”

“Y/N?” “Hi babe!” “What are you doing here?” “I came to see you, I miss you Sebba” “I miss you too. I love you prinţesă (princess) ”

Originally posted by itsjustmycrazyvibe