Post-season one, post-reunion but not-quite reconciliation. To celebrate a recent swashbuckling, the crew is having a dance party aboard The Revenge! Trouble is, Edward and Stede still haven't really -addressed- anything that has happened between them. But thanks to a dreamy summer night and Frenchie's lute, they might just get the courage to put words to whatever it is. CW for light mention of drinking; everyone is a little buzzed but more than sober enough to consent to anything that's happening.

Blackbeard emerges from belowdecks after hearing his ship being raided. Who he sees takes his breath away. Being a long-time lover of the How to Train Your Dragon movies and a newfound Our Flag Means Death fan, I've decided to mash the two together like Vladimir with his little ceramic unicorns in Tangled. I hope you enjoy my little drabble! Based on art by koholintz on Instagram.

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~AU~ Set in the 1960's~ <Basically this fic is set in an alternate 1960's, where race is not an issue- but sexual orientation is. Just if there's any confusion> Frank Iero, is a struggling musician dealing with the rejection from his family, as well as his recent personal discovery. He meets Gerard Way, a writer under a pseudonym- with a great taste in suits, and a deep secret to tell. He's struggled just as much as Frank, but he's used to bottling it up. The enter into a life-changing situation, one that they know is worth fighting for. One worth dying for...

You were taken from your home by Odin and brought to Asgard because of your powers and made into a weapon of mass destruction. Loki befriends you and sets you free before taking you to the Avengers.

Everyone in the world is born with a tattoo on their body, no one has the same tattoo, every one tattoo being unique and like no other one. When someone falls in love with someone else, they get that persons tattoo. One day, you and your best friend go to a convention to meet your favorite actors. You want to meet Sebastian Stan, and she wants to meet Chris Evans, so you go together to meet them both. You and Sebastian get really close, as do your friend and Chris. One day you're all just hanging out in their green room in the convention, when you notice something... Sebastian has your tattoo on him. -Smut - cursing This is my first first story so please be nice about it, there may be mistakes, so, sorry about that. If you have any advice, it's always good to know how to improve my work for readers. Thanks!