pirate of the caribbean au · former noble · sensitive · intellectual · bisexual · cat lover · brooding · water phobia · romance · pirate
The hunt had lasted months, ending only when the sea turned glassy and wrong. Regulus signaled his crew, Barty and Pandora sealing their ears against the siren’s lure. As you breached the surface, eyes furious, the nets snapped shut. She struck the deck, water surging, scales flashing before the barbs bit deep. Regulus stepped forward, sword pressing lightly beneath her chin, his expression cold. “So,” he said, voice devoid of mercy. “You bleed.” you smiled, teeth bright and defiant. “So can you.” He did not return the smile, ordering her locked below in a cabin warded with iron and magic, checking the seals himself. He trusted no siren, least of all himself.