#Flint Talk
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levithestripper · 3 months ago
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oh. so what if i started sobbing. what then.
p.s. please no spoilers i haven't finished the show yet!
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oddlyenthusiast · 1 year ago
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the beginning & end of Captain Flint
caps courtesy of grande_caps/kissthemgoodbye
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p00sy-d3stro7er · 9 months ago
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I actually thought that my previous text post would be the last one but I found these in the depths of my gallery so. Enjoy your meal *throws them like chicken feed*
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jonesandashes · 5 months ago
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captain flint's A+ team-building
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coolname-ver3 · 2 months ago
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(cw: canonical mention of child abuse)
People will see that moment in Tanetane Island where the Flint hallucination threatens Lucas to beat him, and interpret it as Flint literally being a physically abusive father, but to me there's always been something a bit more subtle to it.
Because nowhere in the game has Flint ever actually been shown to be the type to be violent towards his children. At the start he's characterized as a stoic but reliable father, later on he's desperate and absent, but never violent towards his family. The only point in the story where we know Lucas has actually witnessed his father's violent side, the only time he would have seen him as an actual threat, is the campfire scene way back in chapter 1, where Flint completely loses control and starts blindly attacking people. A villager even comments on this, trying to reason with Flint (and failing) by reminding him his children are watching him.
Something like that can be terrifying for a child to witness, especially for a sensitive kid like Lucas, especially right after the loss of his mother. The one who's supposed to guide and protect him in that moment of need has not only completely lost control, but looks like a genuine threat to him.
That scene imo, like others in tanetane Island, isn't really meant to be taken at face value, but it's simply the representation of something that haunts Lucas. It's the mix of the survivors guilt that's all over Lucas' tanetane events, and the memory of his father at his most terrifying, the reminder of one of the moments that marked the end of his safe and happy childhood.
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brotherconstant · 11 months ago
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You saying I went too far with him? Maybe you went too far. Maybe you didn't go far enough. Maybe you did it just right. The point is that while you were doing it, you heard a voice telling you that disciplining him would prevent him from repeating the offense, a voice that sounded like reason, and there was reason to it, as the most compelling lies are comprised almost entirely of the truth. But that's what it does. Cloaks itself in whatever it must to move you to action. And the more you deny its presence, the more powerful it gets, and the more likely it is to consume you entirely without you ever even knowing it was there. Now, if you and I are to lead these men together, you must learn to know its presence well, so that you may use it-- rather than it use you.
BLACK SAILS • XXVII.
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muppetjackrackham · 1 month ago
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behold: black sails procreate floating heads from the airbnb
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artsy-1diot · 3 months ago
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its still very scuffed rn but GUYSSSS
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noknowshame · 1 year ago
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listen, I do not condone historical misinformation, but there is nothing I get delight out of more than this absolutely batshit article from a religious website that unironically lists Flint as a mythological god of pirates
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knownoshamc · 10 months ago
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I'm sorry but the concept that overstressed Izzy that looked like he was at the verge of his fifth anxiety breakdown in a week, is somehow a lying manipulative mastermind, is simply hilarious to me.
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levithestripper · 3 months ago
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OH MY GOD I DIDNT ACTUALLY EXPECT THE WRITERS TO ACTUALLY GO THROUGH WITH THOMAS AND FLINT BEING IN LOVE I THOUGHT THIS WAS GONNA BE ANOTHER “JUST HEAVILY IMPLIED BC WE CANT SAY IT OUT LOUD” SITUATION
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gayjaytodd · 1 year ago
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just saw thee dumbest black sails take of all time on twitter
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"the really inane gay subplot concerning Flint" you meant the plot? you mean the thing that's Flint's entire character motivation?? the thing that kicks off the entire rebellion against england??? that inane gay subplot????
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avastyetwats · 3 months ago
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Vampire AU Starter for @fornassau <3
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“What about him, Captain?”
Golden orbs looked in the direction his Quartermaster had gestured, taking a moment to observe the man in question. He stood from the table he’d been sat at with some other men and a couple of whores, and the second he stepped forward, he stumbled. He grabbed onto the table for support and laughed while his men laughed at him, clearly inebriated which had Flint grimacing. “Too intoxicated.” Which he was not in the mood for tonight. He was fucking starving, but not enough to make himself drunk. Or high. Which many of these men currently were. If not incredibly aroused thanks to the whores scattered about. Their minds were filled with nothing but filth and it disgusted the Captain to the point of silencing them.
“That one?” Gates nodded to another that just walked by them and Flint followed his line of sight, watching.
He wrinkled his nose in disgust. “Smells as though he hasn’t had a bath in days. Weeks, even.”
He heard his Quartermaster sigh. “Captain, most of these men, if not all of them, have likely not bathed in several days.” Why did he have to be so damn picky? Oh right, because he was a vampire.
Flint shoots him a glare. “You think me picky, but would you not want to enjoy your meal? Or would you be content with molded bread and meat?”
Gate huffs. “I hate when you do that.”
Flint grins, knowing he was talking about the mind reading. “A habit. Forgive me.” He chuckles and Gate rolls his eyes, but there’s a smirk there now. He was the only man - the only human and, quite honestly, being - that James Flint trusted. They’d been friends for years now, sailing together for just as long, and he was the only one that knew of his Captain’s… condition. He’s kept his secret for this long and was always good at removing any suspicion among the ship that Flint may not be human. He was simply a different Captain from all others. Both highly respected and feared. His name was known far and wide and here in Nassau, especially.
He wasn’t the only Vampire, of course, but he was the only vampire pirate Captain. There was no other like him.
The doors to the tavern open and in walk some more men, more pirates and Flint’s hums, nodding in their direction. “Him.” He mutters, eyes darkening as his hunger grows, following his target - his soon-to-be-meal - as he takes a seat at one of the empty tables with his mates.
Gates groans. “Really, Captain? Him?“ He clearly wasn’t approving of his choice. And for good reason. “Captain Vane has already taken notice of some of his crewmen goin’ missing and because you’re his favorite person,” that was said with heavy sarcasm. “He’s sure you’ve got somethin’ to do with it. Now, if you could please explain to me, as to why you’re so keen on making that worse?”
Flint heard his Quartermaster’s words, grinning the entire time but not bothering to look at him. Especially not when he walked in. Charles fucking Vane. Flint’s grin grew wider, fangs almost bearing. Gates was right. Flint knew that and that’s exactly why he wanted that particular man. Because he enjoyed fucking with Charles Vane. His greatest rival, his biggest threat, and the most powerful of Captains and men, aside from himself, of course. They’d been enemies for a long while now - always trying to one up the other and trying to take the biggest prize. Trying to become the biggest and baddest name in Nassau and on all the seven seas.
But there was more to it than that… more to them. Though neither would ever fucking admit it. But deep down, Flint knew. And the way his cock hardened from the mere sight of him sometimes made that obvious, but only to himself.
Finally, he looked to Gates, his eyes even darker now and his voice a low, hungry growl. “I want him.”
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coolname-ver3 · 6 months ago
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It's always a bit weird to me when people interpret Flint as being an inherently horrible person and irredeemably terrible father, because I think a lot of his appeal is that he truly is a loving father and husband who only wants the best for his family… Yet still he fails them again and again because of his personal, very human failures (and almost complete lack of support from others). Neglecting Lucas, leaving him to grieve and fend off to himself for years while the town ostracized him and the pigmasks targeted him was horrible behavior, his worst mistake and definitely had terrible and lasting consequences on his son's life. But it's not like he did it because he's an asshole or doesn't care about him, he has just so completely thrown himself into trying to get his lost son back, to try and save what remains of his family, that he's lost himself and ends up paradoxically failing his only remaining family member. He tries his best, it's just that his best is often not enough, and he has barely any support system to rely on. And even so, for how much he fails, at the very end he still manages to find the strength to be there for Lucas, when he tries to support him after Claus death and to encourage him to pull the needle.. despite the moment being possibly the worst yet for him too.
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toastywindow · 1 year ago
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Something something they managed to show nuance on having comforts and being blood thirsty pirate in Black Sails
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the-wreck-of-1852 · 6 months ago
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uh oh watching xxi and im so fucking unwell…. NEED to kill the director of this episode because that sequence of flint breaking down in his cabin is SOOOO fucking good. how 3/4 of the scene is shot from behind flint so he’s left in shadow and the only time we see his face it’s only half of it… as if his grief and rage and pain is still something only he can see… and even at the end, when we are so close to seeing his full face, the camera slowly backs away and hides him from view with the table, as if warning us that this view into flint is not for us. we hover so close to the edge— we are right over his shoulder, we see his shaking hands, we see him slump, we hear him sob— but we are not allowed in. the cinematography really reinforces the message that no one, not flint’s crew, not silver, and not even us, the audience, gets to see the shattered man underneath, because that undoes it all. that breaks the illusion of the monster of the high seas. and that’s the last thing they can afford to do now.
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