Till the world's end|| (pirate!au) -'๑'-Ateez

The Flying Dutchman

As the crew braced themselves against the violent waves, their hearts pounding with anticipation, the sea seemed to tremble with an energy that was both ominous and exhilarating. Gripping the rails tightly, they prepared themselves for whatever awaited them.

But what they beheld surpassed all expectations.

Before them stood the Flying Dutchman, transformed and resplendent in its newfound glory. Its once dark and foreboding exterior now shimmered with an otherworldly radiance, casting a brilliant glow upon the turbulent waters.

At the helm stood Captain Hongjoong, his proud smile a beacon of hope amidst the chaos of the sea. With each stride forward, the Flying Dutchman seemed to defy the very laws of nature, drawing closer to the Black Pearl with an air of majesty and determination. Davy Jones's crewmates from the flying dutchman had turned back to their human forms, no more cursed and looking akin slimy sea creatures. Choi Sang, San's father looked at his son in awe as he waved cheerfully

As the two legendary ships converged, a sense of awe and reverence washed over the crew. For in that moment, they bore witness to a sight that would be etched into the annals of pirate history-a triumphant reunion, a testament to the indomitable spirit of those who dared to defy fate itself.

Hongjoong descended from the helm of the Flying Dutchman, his eyes fixed on Hypaxia as he made his way across the narrow plank connecting the two ships. With each step, his heart raced with anticipation, longing to hold her in his arms once more.

As he reached the deck of the Black Pearl, he wasted no time in closing the distance between them, his footsteps quickening with each stride. Finally, he stood before her, his breath catching in his throat as he gazed upon her radiant form.

"You look absolutely beautiful," he whispered, his voice filled with a depth of emotion that words alone could not express. With trembling hands, he reached out to cup her face, his touch gentle yet filled with an undeniable urgency.

As their eyes locked in a silent exchange of longing and affection, Hongjoong leaned in slowly, his lips drawing closer to Hypaxia's with a tenderness that spoke volumes. The world around them seemed to fade into insignificance as they shared this intimate moment, the only sound echoing in the air was the rhythmic lapping of the waves against the ships.

Their lips met in a soft and tender embrace, a perfect fusion of passion and longing. In that fleeting instant, time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in the warmth of each other's touch. It was a kiss filled with all the unspoken words and unexpressed emotions that had lingered between them, a testament to the depth of their love and the strength of their bond.

As they finally parted, their foreheads resting gently against each other's, they shared a knowing smile, their hearts overflowing with joy and gratitude for this precious moment they had shared. In the midst of the vast and unforgiving sea, they had found solace in each other's arms, their love shining brighter than any beacon in the darkness.

In the background, Jongho's eyes twinkled with amusement as he observed the tender moment between Hongjoong and Hypaxia. With a knowing grin, he turned towards the rest of the crew, who were watching the scene with a mixture of joy and relief. San and Wooyoung exchanged a quick glance before each of them reached into their pockets, pulling out a shilling and passing it to Jongho with a smirk.

The exchange went unnoticed by the newly reunited couple, lost in their own world of love and devotion. But for the rest of the crew, it was a lighthearted reminder of the bonds that held them together, even in the face of the most daunting challenges. As they watched Hongjoong and Hypaxia, their hearts filled with hope and optimism for the future, knowing that no matter what lay ahead, they would face it together, as a family.