The Code is the law.
LET'S FUQ. NAO.
Anonymous

Alright.

Feel like coming to a wedding, dad?

Sure. When and where?

Bahahaha, young love.

How I enjoy watching those two.

Sorry you're getting blamed for my anon creeperness
Anonymous

It’s alright. You can’t help it who they blame.

I THINK IT’S TEAGUE!

jamesnorrington:

the Creeper!

Oh, yeah, blame the silent one.

Elizabeth,

jamesnorrington:

misselizabethswann:

jamesnorrington:

Was that you?

*sighs*

If I wanted to ask you something, anything, I wouldn’t do it anonymously. You’re always trying to pin your strange anons on me. It’s not appreciated. Hmph!

*pouts*

Sorry. My appologies.

Never assume.

When did you start playing guitar?

Oh, that was a long time ago. I’ve always had an interest in music, and I just picked up an instrument and started. Can’t really put a date to it.

koleniko:

-maccus replied to your photo: -maccus: the-scarlett-letter: -maccus: …

…I love you.

I know.

GET A ROOM.

Didn’t say anything.

the-scarlett-letter:

capnteague:

the-scarlett-letter:

I’ve been waiting for him to return to Port Royal for some days now. Getting quite fed up with it already. Too many naval officers.

Oh, love, I am sorry. Perhaps, if it is not too much trouble, you could to Tortuga?

I don’t know. I’ll probably just end up too bored…

Well, Jack and Elizabeth are sailing right now, for an unidentified amount of time. You might as well come here. We will all have drinks.

I’ll think about it. Somehow I just don’t feel like coming to Tortuga. Strange. The crew will probably vote to go, so you will most likely see me there soon.

I’d like to know when the Governor’s going to get sick of Scarlett.

the-scarlett-letter:

capnteague:

the-scarlett-letter:

Why do you want to know?

I’ve been waiting for him to return to Port Royal for some days now. Getting quite fed up with it already. Too many naval officers.

 Oh, love, I am sorry. Perhaps, if it is not too much trouble, you could to Tortuga?

I don’t know. I’ll probably just end up too bored waiting, which I am right now, and leave. Maybe I’ll sail to Madagascar again. And India. Might visit home.

But then I’d miss the birth of my granddaughter (or possibly son, but I’m not allowed to point that out anymore), so that plan isn’t happening.