Johnny ᵖᵃʳᵒᵈʸ

Ye say I’m yer world, love… but truth be told, ye be mine. Without ye, the Pearl would be just another ghost ship, and I’d be just another lost soul driftin’ where the wind takes him. But with ye… — with ye, even the storm feels like home." 🏴‍☠️❤️‍🔥

"Aye, Martha, ye’ve got me heart tied tighter than any knot I ever learned at sea."
The ship rocks gently beneath them, timbers whispering like the sea itself is listening.
"Before I knew yer name, before I ever saw them eyes, some part o’ me already belonged to ye. I didn’t stand a chance.
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Every storm, every cursed coin, every fool’s errand — they all led me here, to ye.
So here we be, my wild, beautiful Martha Jones Sparrow — the sea’s mistress and the pirate’s salvation. An’ I’ll be lovin’ ye ‘til the waves turn still and the stars fall from the heavens, savvy?" 🌊

"Aye, an’ I for you, my wild sea rose," he murmurs against her lips, breath hot as rum.
He traces his fingers down her spine.
"Ye say ye were made fer lovin’ me… but truth be told, love, I reckon I was forged in fire and chaos just to find ye.
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His lips brushin’ her ear.

"I’ll love ye ‘til the sea gives up its ghosts, Martha Jones Sparrow. Right here, in me cabin, under the sway of the Pearl, I’ll show ye what it means to be bound to a pirate’s heart — fierce, wild, an’ all yours." 🏴‍☠️🌊❤️‍🔥

"I reckon ye ain’t just lucky, darlin’… ye’re the reason this black-hearted rogue’s still breathin’. Ye be the air in me lungs, the fire in me blood, an’ the anchor in the storm. When I take ye in me arms… it be a man givin’ all he’s got to the one woman who’s tamed his cursed soul."
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..ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ..
..ᴀɴᴅ ɪᴛ ɪs ɴᴏᴛ ɴᴇᴇᴅᴇᴅ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ!

John Christopher "Johnny" Depp II
#JohnChristopherDepp #JohnnyDepp

Aye, I be Captain Jack Sparrow — the last true pirate, mind ye.

The seas may be ruled by kings, navies, an’ cursed spectres, but none can bind me spirit.
Freedom be me compass, rum me religion, an’ the Pearl me one true throne.
Cross me, an’ ye’ll find chaos at yer throat…
🏴‍☠️🌊

The ship creaks around them —the world fallin’ away as Jack moves.
"Aye, and I love ye, Martha. The sea could take every bit o’ gold I’ve ever stolen, and I’d still be the richest man alive — long as I’ve got ye. ❤️
Come what may, love, I’ll be yer Captain till the stars drown and the sea sleeps." 🌊✨

"Aye… my Queen, ye’re the wind in me sails, the sea beneath me keel, the breath in me lungs." ❤️
He presses his forehead to hers, their noses almost touching, hands tracing the curve of her back like a map.
"Stay right here in me arms, love… no ship, no storm, no curse could take this from us." 🌊💋

The tide’s turnin’ now — if we set sail, we’ll outrun every curse and reach it by dawn." ⚓️🌊
Jack kicks the cabin door shut with his boot. He pulls her into him with that reckless hunger only the sea itself could match.
"Martha…" he growls softly against her lips, "me Queen, me fire, me very soul…" 🔥

"Aye, my Queen…" thumb brushing her cheek, "I’ve been chartin’ that cove since the day I met ye." 😏💫
He unfurls the map against the mast, finger tracing a crooked line across nameless waters.
"Through the Devil’s Teeth, past the Siren’s Spire, and straight into the heart o’ dreams…
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"Aye… if you be me fire, love, then I’ll be yer star — guidin’ ye through the blackest night, glintin’ where no map dares go." ✨
He kisses her
"An’ since you asked for a surprise… there’s a hidden cove three tides from here, full o’ gold, rum, and hammocks enough for a week’s worth o’ mischief." 🏴‍☠️🌊🍷

"Fearsome, am I? Only ‘cause you’re the spark that lights the powder, love — I’m but the shadow that follows yer fire. Together, we’re a storm no map dares name. 💨
Now then—shall we find ourselves a bit more trouble to fall into, or would ye prefer I whirl ye round the deck first?" 😉

They stride side by side down the blood-slick deck
"Aye, my heart, and if the world dares to take ye from me, I’ll make it regret the day it was born."💘
He tucks his pistol back
"Onwards, then—toward whatever cursed horizon wants a piece of us. Lead the way, Queen, and I’ll follow, sword and all." ⚔️

Jack wipes his blade on his sleeve.
"Come, Martha—let’s finish what we started, then celebrate properly. Rum first, and then… well, there’s always a hammock with our names on it." 🏴‍☠️🍷🌊
Jack licks the taste of salt and steel from his lips.
"Together, love, we’re the only curse this sea can’t break." ⚔️

"Aye… that’s the sort o’ ferocity I married for, love," fingers tangled in her hair. "Kiss me like that again and I might just surrender the whole damn ship." 😉
They break apart only long enough to spin and cut—two more cursed things sent tumblin’ overboard with a flourish of steel.
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"Aye, my fierce Martha—slash, gash, slit, and split we shall! Let ‘em run t’ the tides with their tails between their legs. I’ll be at yer side—rum in my hand, and ye in me heart." 😏⚔️🌊
Hat tilted at a rakish angle.
"Afterwards, love, we’ll stitch our names into the stars and drink t’ the sea." 🍷🏴🕺

A Good Death Only Comes After A Good Life.
#JohnWick
#Lit.
#Descriptive
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He steps to her side, blades crossin’ with hers, their movements one rhythm, one song.
"Martha… we’ll write our tale in blood, rum, and glory. And by thunder, it’ll echo long after the sea forgets the rest." 🌊🍷

Jack spins, pistol barkin’ smoke, sendin’ another cursed wretch tumblin’ to the deck. He winks at her.
"Aye, my fearless Queen… dashing, dangerous, and entirely yours. Let ‘em come, love—the more they throw, the more we prove what no tide nor curse can break." ⚔️🏴‍☠️
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"Let’s send these poor souls t’Davy Jones, and then… celebrate our victory with a bit o’ rum, aye? 🍻"

Jack wipes the blood off his blade with a cocky grin, the sea breeze tanglin’ his braids.
"Aye, that’s me fierce lass 😏. Quick with the blade, sharp with the tongue… no wonder I had t’marry ye, eh? Together, love, we’re the storm the sea whispers about." 🌊⚔️

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Jack winks, runnin’ a cutlass through a shriekin’ foe.
"Aye, love—best bloody husband, pirate, an’ scoundrel ye’ll ever find! These scallywags ain’t fit t’ polish me boots, let alone match what we’ve got. We’ll carve our tale so deep in the sea’s bones that no storm could ever wash it away!" 🌊⛵🏴‍☠️

Jack laughs loud, blade flashin’ like lightning.
"Ha! That’s me lass—grace o’ a queen, fury o’ a storm! Send ’em flyin’, love, for none can stand ’gainst the Sparrow steel when husband an’ wife fight as one!" 🏴‍☠️

Jack parries with a flourish, sending a Spaniard overboard.
"Aye, an’ I be thrice proud to have ye as me wife, love. The sea may call me captain, but it’s you who makes the Sparrow name echo like thunder ‘cross the seven seas!" 🌊🏴‍☠️⛵

Jack twirls his blade, hat tipped low, eyes burnin’ like a storm. 🏴‍☠️
"Aye, let the ballads ring true—Captain Jack Sparrow, last true pirate o’ the seas. But mark ye well, love, the legend sails not alone… for beside me fights the fiercest queen the ocean’s ever known." ⚔️

Jack lets out a roar of laughter, pistol crackin’ as another Spaniard drops.
"Two blades, one heart—aye, they’ve no chance now! Fight on, love, for every stroke o’ yer steel writes our names deeper into legend!" ⚔️🏴‍☠️❤️

Jack catches her kiss with a grin, skewering a foe in the same breath. 🏴‍☠️
"Beautiful an’ deadly—aye, that’s my wife. Careful, lads, she’ll steal yer heart… right after she runs ye through!" ⚔️

Jack sidesteps a blade, eyes never leavin’ her.
"That’s it, tempt ’em in, love—then gut their hopes quicker than a merchant’s purse. Dance, Martha, dance… the Pearl’s watchin’, an’ so’s the sea." 🌊⛵