Captain Jack Sparrow Oneshots and Imagines

To Find What is Lost (Part 1)

You walked briskly down the busy Main Street of Tortuga, pulling your pirate hat lower to cover your face. Most of the people in Tortuga at this time of night were drunk, so you were able to make your way easily to the most famous of the many many bars on the island without anyone purposely trying to stop you.

You waltzed into the bar, slyly looking around for a certain pirate of who's help you were in desperate need. Not spotting him immediately, you sighed and took a seat at the bar.

A woman wearing a much too tight corset and much too revealing dress leaned over the counter to you. "What can I be gettin' for ye, darlin'?" she asked her new customer in a thick Tortuga/drunk drawl.

"I'll just have some water, please, ma'am," you requested politely.

"Right away, dearie." As the barista filled a mug with water, you peeked around the building, still looking for one person in particular. "Here ye are," the overly-makeup-ed lady said and proudly slammed the mug of water onto the counter in front of you.

"Thank you," you said and took a sip. Surprisingly, it tasted like pure, clean water. You drank again, savoring the taste, knowing you probably wouldn't taste it again any time soon with the voyage on which you was hoping to embark.

You picked up your mug of water and decided to take a bit of a walk around the building.

Ducking to avoid punches and random flying objects from fights that were breaking out every three minutes, you eventually made your way over to the back of the bar, where you suspected you would find your ally.

There he was, sitting with his back towards you, his front towards the wall. His tangled and dreadlock-riddled brown hair fell down his back, jewels and beads sparkling in the dim candlelight. Two ends of a dirtied red bandana ran past his hair, almost to his waist.

You smiled; this was obviously him.

The man you were looking for.

The one you needed to help you.

"Jack Sparrow," you said, smiling widely.

He turned around to face you, recognizing your voice instantly. His deep chocolate brown eyes glinted as he looked into your beautiful (e/c) eyes. "That's Captain Jack Sparrow to you, lassie."

"I have a proposition for you, Captain Jack Sparrow. One I think you'll be particularly interested in hearing."

Jack's mustache twitched, following the upward curving of a small smile on his lips. "I'm listening."

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Hey y'all! Sorry this took so so long to do! I'm a lazy pig. 😞 ANYWAY this was requested by someone who'd rather not be mentioned, so I won't, cuz I'm a good little author. 😋
There SHALL be a part two, but I hope this will get a good amount of views! Apparently I write best at night, that's when these parts all get written and published. Like seriously, that one with Nova in my USM oneshot book? '1,000 Years' and all that? Wrote that at night. Like 75% of everything I write is written at night. 😂
Thanks for reading, and bye for now!!!!!