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My heart is pierced by Cupid, I disdain all glittering gold,

there is nothing that can console me but my jolly sailor bold.
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Are you the one who sings?
» Updated Pirates of the Caribbean Directory

This is a masterlist that is always up for updating!  If you are a PotC rp blog (both canon or OC) and would like to be added, please like, reblog, or message me.  (I realize I am behind and tried my best to catch up, so if you liked this post before and still don’t see your name again, like it again or message me!)

Anamariahttp://ahoy-anamaria.tumblr.com/

Angelicahttp://latinbloodlikehermother.tumblr.com/ 

Barbossahttp://captbarbossa.tumblr.com/

Blackbeardhttp://savememychild.tumblr.com/

Davy Joneshttp://devilofthesea.tumblr.com/,

Elizabeth Swannhttp://the-swann-pirate.tumblr.com/http://ihardlybelieve-inghoststories.tumblr.com/http://seahungrypirateking.tumblr.com/,http://theswannpirate.tumblr.com/, http://lady-elizabethswann.tumblr.com/,http://askelizabethswann.tumblr.com/

Jack Sparrowhttp://me-imdishonest.tumblr.com/, http://immortalcaptain-jack.tumblr.com/, http://its-captainsparrow.tumblr.com/,http://captainjacksparrovv.tumblr.com/,http://theblackpearlscaptain.tumblr.com/, http://adventurerxsparrow.tumblr.com/ 

Marinahttp://theluringworld.tumblr.com/

Morverenhttp://a-song-in-the-east.tumblr.com/ 

Norringtonhttp://jamesxnorrington.tumblr.com/ 

Syrenahttp://oneofgodsowncreations.tumblr.com/http://sheissyrena.tumblr.com/ 

Tamarahttp://my-jollysailorbold.tumblr.com/

Tia Dalmahttp://tiadalmaobeahwoman.tumblr.com/,http://thenymphekalypso.tumblr.com/  

Will Turnerhttp://captainoftheflyingdutchman.tumblr.com/

Will Turner IIIhttp://sonofthepirateking.tumblr.com/

OChttp://captain-jacques-rackham-roosh.tumblr.com/http://a-pirates-life-miss-emily-turner.tumblr.com/

(Source: montanarosalie)

The fairies of Mitheria and the semars of Terranova used to coexist peacefully, roaming each other’s lands and living as beloved allies.  But one mistake left them separated forever.  After the attempted theft of the magical Klaena at the hands of greedy semars and the resulted death of Queen Minerva, the borders between the two realms were closed, and the once happily existing inhabitants were forbidden to interact again. 

Centuries have passed since Terranova’s closure and Mitheria is now under the rule of the beautiful Queen Shaylee.  All has been peaceful between the two lands and both the fairies and semars have kept to their own sides, bitterly harboring dark rumors and anger against the other.  But as time passes, each side grows more and more curious of the other.  Are the semars really as evil as the fairies believe?  Are the fairies really as arrogant as the Terranovian stories say? 

Could mere curiosity reunite the two lands after centuries of hate and bitterness?

Main Blog   ||   Rules   ||   Characters   ||   Audition   ||   Mitheria   ||   Terranova

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Merry Christmas Eve everyone!!  <3 

» Royalty AU || Queen Tamara and Jacques the Servant

captain-jacques-rackham-roosh:

my-jollysailorbold:

Tamara abruptly stood, resuming her queenly presence and faced the adviser with fiery eyes.  “And you feel that the King of Dracmoor is an appropriate substitute to the throne of Mitheria, do you?”  As if her moment of relaxation had never happened, she was back on alert, prepared to fight all who entered, particularly the weak advise of the same men who she had just spent hours arguing with. 

Jacques:

All the while you argue, I just stare annoyed at the adviser.

An adviser:

"More appropriate than anyone else you can find…" He gives me a look clearly showing that he’s displeased. He then looks back at you "But I said heir not substitute… And if you keep turning down proposals..then what are we to do after you’ve passed away?…we’d have to..choose one amongst the population…” He shakes at the thought. “And your family has been on the throne for generations!…anything else would be a catastrophe!..”

Jacques:

Yada, yada…- yada… I make a face behind his back, clearly tired of listening to him. And I move my hand imitating someone who’s just prattling away.image

Hiding a smirk from Jacques’ expression of annoyance, Tamara held her stare and continued with great passion and anger.  “I am not dead yet!  And until that day comes, I will not settle with an incompetent heir just because my incompetent advisers are afraid.  An heir will be chosen, but I can assure you, that as long as I am alive, it will not be the king of Dracmoor!”

In that moment, the exhaustion of the queen became evident, despite her efforts to hide it.  Tamara turned around and pressed her hand to her temples, attempting to alleviate the pounding headache that had suddenly come over her.  The stress of the days events was mounting and she knew that which the growing threat of war, her days would only become longer. 

"Be gone!" she ordered with a wave of her hand.  "And don’t disrupt me again until you have something rational to say."

» Royalty AU || Queen Tamara and Jacques the Servant

captain-jacques-rackham-roosh:

my-jollysailorbold:

The queen had turned her head to face him as well, watching with a slightly raised eyebrow as he struggled to find his excuse.  Her face remained the same throughout the entirety of his speech, blank and stern.  She hated when others took her authority, more than anything in the world.  The difference with Jacques however, was that he did it while defending her, while remaining on her side.  After a day of advisers and kings chastising her and plotting against her, it was a refreshing change of events. 

By the time he had finished, all she could do was sigh.  He had shown such bravery, and continued to do so in the midst of her intimidating scorn, and she found that she could not bring herself to punish him in any form.  She needed loyalty like his.  It was rare now, and it was best to keep what little of it she could get. 

"You are not worthy of punishment," she said, walking over to her bed and sitting down on the edge of it.  For the first time in her life, the queen cared not for propriety.  She was too exhausted and upset by the days events.  Besides, she had found a new trust for her servant that day, which made her relax and suddenly forget about the standards she was expected to have.  As she sat, she stared at her hands, which were layered together on her lap.  "You are one of the few remaining who show such loyalty," she continued, playing with the ring on one of her fingers.  "I know better than to threaten that.  You may go if you wish."

Jacques:

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I look at you inbetween a slight shock and astonishment with a raised brow. “Well…” I just stare at you with that look for a while, being completely speechless. “Well I —… I meant every word I said…though…I know it was not in my place to speak up….which is only partly why…that even though you should decide to punish me —..” 

An adviser:

He walks in the door as I’m speaking and cuts me off. “Which you are ought to my queen..” He looks at me as if I just burned down the whole kingdom. “The boy is clearly ignorant of this whole situation…” He gestures towards me with a wave of his hand. “But…back to what I came here for…I saw the king leave angry…and I really don’t think it was very wise to turn down his proposal….after all you’re not getting any younger…and there’s no heir for the throne…”

Tamara abruptly stood, resuming her queenly presence and faced the adviser with fiery eyes.  “And you feel that the King of Dracmoor is an appropriate substitute to the throne of Mitheria, do you?”  As if her moment of relaxation had never happened, she was back on alert, prepared to fight all who entered, particularly the weak advise of the same men who she had just spent hours arguing with. 

» ((merry Christmas ‘n’ sh*ts x3))

"Right…so I know it’s not entirely Christmas yet…but I couldn’t wait any longer.." smiles excitedly and pulls a sapphire neckless out from behind my back. "Thought it’d go well with your ring…’n’ merry Christmas, love.." kisses you on the cheek.

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Tamara gasped as she looked at the jewel, softly stroking it with her delicate finger.  “Oh, it’s lovely, Jacques!  And it matches perfectly!”  Her blue eyes twinkled in delight and a wide smile adorned her face.  Quickly, she grabbed his free hand and planted a happy kiss upon his lips.  “You are wonderful, my darling,” she added with a sincere grin.

//OMG!

» Dead or Alive || Will and Tamara

captainoftheflyingdutchman:

my-jollysailorbold:

captainoftheflyingdutchman:

"The Shadow Hunter?" He said with confusion. "Nay, I have not." That was strange. He knew of every ship that sailed the seas, yet… it seemed as if he didn’t. "How many deaths, lass?" He said, narrowing his eyes. 

She was strange. How she managed to escape, how she was alone, adrift at sea…

Tamara kept her head low and stared at the wooden deck as she spoke.  As water continued to drip from her wet body, she continued to shake and wrinkled her face in despair.  This pathetic act was not hard to fake as the memories of the fateful hour rushed back.  The last she saw of Jacques was his unconscious body being drug away by a laughing crew and herself being restrained by the firm grip of five men.  Being a mermaid, it had been easy to tear herself away from them, but by the time she was able to free herself and fight her way out, it was too late…

"I…I don’t know," she muttered  "I escaped before I could discover what happened."  

"So what you’re saying is that you do not know if the ship was taken under or over." He asked her, raising an eyebrow. 

"Something must have happened, other wise why would you feel the need to escape?" Will countered, walking back to the stern where he kept his book of ships that he had collected souls from. "I see nothing about The Shadow Hunter. No deaths. So why exactly are you here?"

Tamara’s eyes brightened at his words. No deaths

Relief washed over her, a feeling she was grateful to finally receive.  If he was still alive, then her search was not in vain, and this captain could perhaps still help her. 

"I have heard of you, Captain," she began in as humble a manner as she could, "and was hoping to recruit your help.  The captain of the ship,  Captain Jacques Rackham Roosh, was captured the day of this attack, and I have long since been searching for him.  No one has seen him or heard of him since and I am desperate."  The blonde looked at him with large pleading eyes, hoping to convey just how desperate she was.  "Can you help me?"

timelordblogging:

when someone questions your otp and you’re just like

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» Royalty AU || Queen Tamara and Jacques the Servant

captain-jacques-rackham-roosh:

my-jollysailorbold:

Tamara stood like a statue, her eyes fixed on the closed door.  She knew the consequences of what had just transpired, from both her actions and his.  It was his however, that stuck in her mind.  It was one thing for her to be rude.  She was the ultimate protector of Mitheria, and it was expected for her to show such boldness.  But him, it was not his place, and as she continued to stare across the room, she could feel her chest begin to heave. 

"It was not your place to interfere," she said, her voice booming through the chambers.  Her eyes suddenly shifted from the door to him, though her head remained the same.  "It was enough that you insulted him with words —"  The queen suddenly softened at the memory of his defense.  What she had heard from him had warmed her in a way she did not expect.  He was loyal to her, protective of his queen.  That was all he was doing, as inappropriate as his methods were.  "Why did you do that?" she asked with a softened tone, forgiving him slightly for his honorable goal. 

Because I love you… "Well..I uhm —…" I drag lightly in my collar and swallow hollowly. "Because he —…it’s just that —… well because he was —…" I say looking down into the floor for a moment, with a slight frown playing across my face because I don’t know how to finish just one of the sentences.

I sigh and look up at you. “I know it was inappropriate…but even if given the chance, I wouldn’t take back any of what I did….and therefore I’ll take the consequences of my rash actions without any form for complaints…” I straighten my back and lift my chin lightly. I look at you with a somewhat cold face-expression, not moving out of the spot at all. Clearly having accepted what’s to come.image

The queen had turned her head to face him as well, watching with a slightly raised eyebrow as he struggled to find his excuse.  Her face remained the same throughout the entirety of his speech, blank and stern.  She hated when others took her authority, more than anything in the world.  The difference with Jacques however, was that he did it while defending her, while remaining on her side.  After a day of advisers and kings chastising her and plotting against her, it was a refreshing change of events. 

By the time he had finished, all she could do was sigh.  He had shown such bravery, and continued to do so in the midst of her intimidating scorn, and she found that she could not bring herself to punish him in any form.  She needed loyalty like his.  It was rare now, and it was best to keep what little of it she could get. 

"You are not worthy of punishment," she said, walking over to her bed and sitting down on the edge of it.  For the first time in her life, the queen cared not for propriety.  She was too exhausted and upset by the days events.  Besides, she had found a new trust for her servant that day, which made her relax and suddenly forget about the standards she was expected to have.  As she sat, she stared at her hands, which were layered together on her lap.  "You are one of the few remaining who show such loyalty," she continued, playing with the ring on one of her fingers.  "I know better than to threaten that.  You may go if you wish."