I think my depression is coming back again
to boldly go
My friends call me Meg, at least they would if I had any friends.
» I can not stand by while innocent lives are lost!
aesthetic asks:
• send me a fandom/character/etc. and i’ll make a picspam/graphic.
@temporarysupernaturaltimelord requested Wonder Woman (BvS/DCEU).
The Prideful
“Welcome back to us, dear.”
Sebastian groaned as he came to, his head throbbing unbearably, a faint ringing in his ears signalling that he had some form of concussion. He was face down, drool and blood dripping from his mouth and onto the damp wooden floor beneath him. He pulled himself up with aching arms, shaking his head to try and remember what had happened.“Wakey wakey.” Came that Irish drawl, triggering memories to flood back to Sebastian’s vision.
Their ship. The Crew. His Captain. The Prideful. The fight. The blood. The death. Being dragged aboard another ship, kicking and screaming obscenities until something hard hit him over the head and brought with it unconsciousness.
He snapped his head up, teeth baring and a primal growl that came from deep within his chest.
The man in front of him was slight, but the blond would not be fooled by his stature. He was looking at Sebastian as if he was a child, with raised eyebrows and an almost playful smirk dancing on his lips.
Captain Moriarty wore a deep blue cavalier hat with a crimson feather, matching his dress jacket and boots, all of which were hemmed with golden stitching. He was the most feared man in all the seven seas; a former Navy captain who had gone rogue with his crew and stolen a British vessel, pillaging and plundering any ship that came their way and leaving no survivors.
In his rage, Sebastian stood and lunged at the Captain, but was stopped mid-stride when he felt the cool, sharp metal of a blade press against the centre of his chest. The blond leant into the sword, his bright blue eyes meeting the dark ones of his captor.
“Go on then. I’d rather be dead than stuck on a ship with you scumbag pirates.”
The Captain looked as snarky as ever as he swirled his sword in a small circle around his prisoners chest, barely scratching the skin there and clicking his tongue in disappointment. “Darling, don’t be stupid. I could have tied you to the bow of this ship and watched you die. Or I could have stranded you on an island without even a pistol to take you out of your misery. I have chosen to be merciful, and you will be grateful.” He paused, a wolfish grin forming on his face, “although I do so love a challenge, so if you want to struggle, be my guest. I have plenty of toys to make you pliant.”
“Fuck you.” Sebastian spat.
“Such foul language, and coming from a naval officer!” Moriarty exclaimed in a mocking voice, before turning serious again. It was almost scary, how his moods could change within a millisecond. “Keep him below deck, boys.” With his sword still pressed to the mans chest, the Captain leant in and whispered, “I’ll bet your daddy would pay a pretty price to get you back home, hm?”
Sebastian’s heart stopped when he heard mention of his father, still looking bewildered when he was grabbed by multiple members of Captain Moriarty’s crew, all laughing when he started shouting curses, damning every pirate on board to hell.
Moriarty looked vaguely entertained, his crew watching as the prisoner was thrown into a cell that no doubt reeked of piss and shit.
“What are you doing? Back to work, you lazy dolts!” Moriarty bellowed, his crew scuttling off with an echo of, ‘yes Cap’n!’
so much tension in one photo
its either 1am or 1pm in the pic and i dont know which is funnier
I am always impressed with Andrew Scott’s ability to have sexual chemistry with everyone. The man could seduce a shoe.
wait so that child ate out of a dog bowl with his pirate name written on it?
if I die even decades from now I want this post on my tombstone
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