“Take a guess, captain.” The woman stated quietly, hands on her hips as she stared up at him with her lips curving into a teasing grin.

“I’d argue I’m more entertaining than some old wood..” She murmured gently, an involuntary gasp falling from her lips as a hand comes up to gently grasp the back of his neck.

(Deep sigh.)

(She’s pacing back and forth, hands on her hips and her teeth digging into her lower lip.)

Good morning…good sir..

Elizabeth Swann. (She offers him a simple smile, eyeing him curiously as her arms crossed.) I’m going to assume I am no longer in port royal

You can call me Elizabeth, master Gimli. (The woman offers him a simple grin, bowing back with a swish of her hat before standing straight.) Middle earth? What’s middle about it?

This is late, but it’s all you get for seductiveness from the pirate king, you’ll have to work for it

Oh, dear master Gimli, are you enjoying yourself? (Leaning down to peck his cheek quickly and then laughing.)

“Need something, reader?”

Perhaps if you stay around, you will get more… (She snorts quietly, pecking his cheek as she opts to sit down quietly.)

(Taking a nap, hat place over her face.)

“Gimli..?” Her hat moves slightly, squinting in the harsh sunlight as she smiles faintly. “Lay with me..”

“Please..? It’ll keep the dreams away..” Her lower lip juts out in a small frown, rubbing at her eyes as she yawns quietly.

Her forehead immediately presses into his shoulder, tossing the blanket over the both of them as she curls up slightly.

& im having so many thoughts about him rn

She’s here. What did she miss?

She’s got her head on ˗ˏˋ 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐒𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐎𝐖 ‘s shoulder, eyes closed as she stands there. She’s not asleep, she’s just resting her eyes.

“Shh, too early to be talking..” The pirate king mumbles quietly, an arm hooking itself with Jack’s as she nestles closer comfortably. “Time?”

There’s an audible groan from Elizabeth, fully turning away from the sunlight and burying herself into the captain’s chest to hide from it. “I hate it.”