Two's Company Part 3 of 3

[p0wdermonkey]

Concluding the nineteenth-century adventures of two immortal pirate lords, one ex-commodore, and an undead monkey.

See Part 1 for header info.

Warning: reckless deviation from recognised pairings and historical events. NC-17.

Hector Barbossa, Self Portrait in a Fairly Big Hat

Comments

[pearlseed]

The bestest part of this story begins, "Norrington blinks...." and lord only knows where you'll choose to finally end it! Good gracious--I love the many levels, artists, sailing, the BET (damn, I always miss the real fun...), Norrington, the terminally sweet, intelligent little brother whose first choice isn't to think like a pirate, yet ever so drawn to Jack's perpetual motions.

Jack, in his eternal Jackness! (Is he related to Tom Sawyer somehow?) There's hope I'll eventually run into him in some Port Aransas bar, or maybe a bit further south at Port Mansfield http://www.spadre.com/2008images/Mansfieldoctober24gallery/index.htm . Turns out, Hope (in my er, heart) and (of) Jack spring eternal!

"wasn't sure Jack could share a bag of sweets without provoking several scandals" too much is never enough.

"He is," replied Jack instantly. "And we can. Jack preened and snuggled." obvious, subtle, Jack is delicious, resplendent, all you need is love.

I'm a'feared my love of sea mammals will never be the same, narwhal's *snort*.

Thank you ever so for the naughties (shocking of course, tho I am well read) and Jack's relationships. He's made a vast and loving family through talented capable gentle ones as you and so I remain enchanted as from that very first sight. Thank you.

[p0wdermonkey]

Thank you! There should so be more narwhals in fanfic. It's funny how Norrington *can* think like a pirate when he's trying to outwit one--he just won't let himself think that way for himself. Luckily, there's rum...