Aye Captain? - Dean Winchester x Reader x Sam Winchester (Pirates of the Caribbean AU)
Title: Aye Captain?
Pairing: Dean Winchester x Reader, Sam Winchester x Reader, Jack Sparrow x Reader
Sam and Dean get sent to the potc universe, because of a certain
candy loving angel (aka Gabriel). And in order to get back to their
own time they have to go on a adventure. BUT the reader has already
been to the potc universe before, because before she met Sam and Dean
she was in a similar situation like this so she knows captain jack
when they are sent there she knows exactly what to do and the boys
are shocked that she’s been a pirate before. But reader is all
playfully smug and tries to teach the boys all she knows?
“I am so going to kill him. And this time I will make sure he stays dead!” Dean growled as he took a look around him and didn’t see anything familiar but his brother and you.
“You know it’s not going to work anyway.” Sam huffed as he ran a hand through his hair but Dean gave him a hard glare.
“Not the point Sam.” Dean grumbled and with a roll of your eyes you huffed.
“Exactly. Not the point Dean.” you gave him a look “Gabriel obviously wants to have fun and mess around. We don’t have to focus on how to get him back for it but on how to get back to our place.”
“How are we going to get back exactly when we don’t even know where we are?!” he exclaimed, giving you a look of disbelief and you huffed, rolling your eyes.
“I’m going to ignore the fact that you this clueless and go look for something. Just stay here, I might have the solution.” you didn’t leave him any room for him to speak back as you disappeared through the crowd and Dean only blinked.
Emma Swan is dying. Her last remaining hope is a
heart-transplant, and those aren’t easy to come by. But, as luck would
have it, fate finds her worthy, and on a stormy autumn night, Emma is
given a second chance at life. Meanwhile, on the other side of the Boston hospital, Killian Jones has been devastated by the sudden loss of his wife.
Inspired by the 2000 film of the same title with Minnie Driver and David Duchovny.
Author Note: Shout out to my home girls @welllpthisishappening and @bleebug for looking this over for me and being soundboards for my gushing feelings. They’re awesome.
had been staring at his wife, not bothering to hide the adoring
expression on his face. She’d noticed. For her part, Milah found it
sweet. His eyes crinkled when he smiled, crow’s feet well-earned
throughout the seven years they had been together, and nothing made
her heart leap quite like the smile that reached all the way to her
rose, gave a slight bow, and extended a hand to her. “It would be
my honor, m'lady,” he said, and she laughed, shaking her head at
his theatrics. She took his hand, letting him lead her to the dance
floor, where a dozen couples were already swaying serenely along to
an old, sweet love song.
Boston marina had been decorated exquisitely, hardly an expense
spared, for the gala that evening. Museum heads, entrepreneurs and
business executives alike had all been invited to the black-tie
event, whether they had donated in the past or potentially would in
the future, in hopes of raising both funds and awareness for the ship
restoration program Killian manned. It was his passion, and this gala
was the highlight of his year, as far as his career was concerned.
eyes flit around the room, trying to make out the faces scattered
throughout the immense ballroom to see if he recognized anyone. The
turnout was phenomenal. This was fortunate for him, as most of the
funding for the grandiose event had come out of Killian and Milah’s
own pockets. But, by the looks of things, it had been well worth it.
The marina, as
expected, held a pristine view of the harbor and sea. The wall facing
the ocean was nearly all window, from floor to ceiling, and as night
had fallen, the effect was absolutely mesmerizing. A lighthouse in
the distance flashed, and the moon cast its white light over the
water, the dark waves nearly as beautiful as the stars looming over
of the lights had dimmed after dinner, once the dancing began. Only
the grand, ornate hanging chandeliers spread throughout the ballroom
were lit now, casting a warm glow over the guests as the dance floor
began to fill.
Milah was a sucker
for this sort of music, those crooning, golden voices that seemed to
capture an entire era and take their listeners back to a simpler
time. It made her melt, and Killian was fully aware of this. The song
playing faded into one they both knew well, and Milah couldn’t help
the happy little sigh that escaped her as Killian began to sing along
softly for only her to hear.
TITLE: Home CHAPTER NUMBER: 11/? AUTHOR: Losille2000 WHICH TOM/CHARACTER: Actor!Tom GENRE: Romance/Drama FIC SUMMARY: Tom returns home grouchy and exhausted from a cramped flight after four months on the road for work. Unfortunately, there’s already someone sleeping in his bed. RATING: M (sex, language) WARNINGS: None. AUTHORS NOTES: No excuses this time, just appologies for making you all wait. I appreciate your support! *hugs*