#Pirate Captain
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burningvelvet · 5 months ago
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"Am I a joke to you?"
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bluebellowl · 1 year ago
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Train art!
As in, art I made while being on the train for 4h as I do a lot. Wanted to work on some dynamic poses and found a cool messy painterly brush. I keep misplacing it tho
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st4r-t3ars · 8 months ago
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A Pirates Life
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lightwise · 3 months ago
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Quick thought about Silvo vs Brutus as Captains
I’m rewatching the last two episodes of Skeleton Crew (for reasons 👀) and realized exactly how right Jod was when he “insulted” Brutus in episode 6 by saying “he’s a capable first mate.” The insinuation being that he’s only suited for the position of a first mate, but he makes a terrible captain.
And he’s honestly right. Brutus, while brutal in pirate levels of vengeance, and having an absolute right to distrust anything that comes out of Jod’s mouth, seems to be on the cynical/cautious/reserved side. He never does anything himself, he’s always ordering everyone else to do things for him. He has a distinct lack of imagination in how he treats the kids when pursuing them, how he treats his crew, and how he handles the obstacles they encounter when arriving at At Attin. He’s always ready to give up, take the path of least resistance, and push Jod out the airlock without actually checking to see if he might be correct.
Jod, both as himself and as Captain Silvo, is the one who sees a bigger picture, who pushes through difficulty no matter what comes his way (even though it’s out of sheer obstinate survival), and who while he may not trust people, is willing to meet them where they’re at if he can find a way to build a common bridge (until he’s ready to burn it, of course). He displays both manipulative and visionary leadership qualities that make people want to help him, want to follow him, even if it’s just to see the size of the explosion he’ll leave in his wake.
Brutus does make a very capable first mate. His job would be to take a step back, find the flaws in his captain’s plans, find practical ways to implement the vision, point out the dangers and be a voice of reason amongst the chaos. That is what he’s good at. And the crew agrees.
Jod wasn’t really insulting him. He was right. And they probably made a great team—until those bridges were burned, irreparably. But what’s a pirate crew without the threat of backstabbing always simmering underneath the surface?
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honeypipin · 1 year ago
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Pirate Captain König:
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(I said I would do it)
Disclaimer: THIS WILL HAVE SMUT LATER ON (gotta love that story building), mentions of r4pe but its just him saying he wont - his mum taught him right (mostly), casual kidnapping 👍
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Pirate Captain König who couldn't have found himself in a better situation.
You stand infront of him, pretty, determined eyes that won't let him get into the village school, he knows you're terrified, and he can see the people inside watching with wide eyes.
"I won't let you in."
"Really?"
"I won't."
He laughs, he fucking laughs. The cloth of his mask bats back and forth with every laugh that comes out of him.
"Then you will have to give me something, no?"
"What do you want then, gold? Pearls? Sugar?"
"Hmm... no not today."
"What is it then?"
"You?"
"What?"
What.
Your face contorts into one of horror. God no, please don't let this be the start of one of those horribles news reports you read the other day of girls getting kidnapped by pirates and having unspeakable things done to them. Anything but that.
"You seem to be the most precious thing here, so I want you."
"Absolutely not. I will not be raped by some disgustimg thing like you."
"Don't worry. You won't be raped."
Oh what?
He picks you up, almost like a bridal carry if your arms weren't being restricted.
"What- Let me go! LET ME GO!"
You thrash around in his arms, but trying to beat 6'10 of man and muscle is not something you can do.
"I'll make you beg me for it."
"LET GO!"
You were horrified, the fearful stares of your fellow villagers that you had managed to protect were etched into you mind.
König, on the other hand, was quite happy about his new wife.
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arishnea · 6 months ago
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"In Múspell, the only sea is a sea of flames. If only I could sail them as freely as a pirate might, imagine how hot my soul would burn."
Meet Laegjarn: Flame Captain from Fire Emblem Heroes!
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She was designed for a Twitter Pirate Festival Banner Collaboration, organized by @littledashdraws
I created her Jolly Roger and original weapons, inspired by pirate weaponry and Muspell identity. She's a dual sword-wielder because of those double-sword Jolly Rogers. 😁 And, I wanted to incorporate iconic pirate pistols into a FEH-acceptable weapon.
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wroogymoony · 8 months ago
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A question for pirate fellas
How many of you ship these two dumbasses? Cause I'm into that shit.
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nyuusayuri · 8 months ago
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Heart of the Pirate King (ongoing)
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Ateez Kim Hongjoong x Reader [SMUT]
Warnings: Mention of guns, slight violence and maybe swear words
Chapter 2
Chapter 1: The Encounter
"Ah-ah, don't move," he murmured, the cool steel of his pistol pressed against my forehead. "Unless, of course, you want me to pull the trigger."
Hongjoong's amusement was palpable as he observed my futile attempt to slip away and rally my people — an effort made all the more audacious in the face of him and his gang. If only I'd remembered that he was as observant as he was cunning; nothing ever seemed to escape his sharp gaze. The gun trained on me was a constant reminder that any misstep could lead to my demise.
"So, care to enlighten me about your little escapade?"
His voice dripped with mockery, a chuckle escaping as he buried me in his intense scrutiny. My reply was nothing more than a low snarl, teeth gritted in defiance. "As if you don't already know, Pirate," I spat, sarcasm swirling around the air between us.
The glint in his eyes only grew as my retort registered, and his lips curled into a smirk. He held me at gunpoint, and yet I sensed a flicker of intrigue dancing behind his playful demeanor. With a scoff, he remarked, "Oh, you've certainly got guts, I'll give you that."
I turned my attention to the crew behind him. His irritation simmered just beneath the surface as he lifted his pistol, reaching out to grasp my chin. "Look at me. Don't look away," he commanded, each word coated with a palpable threat, his gaze penetrating as he bore into my very soul.
Biting back my fury, I felt an overwhelming urge to headbutt him—a response he seemed to relish as he edged closer, clearly enjoying my internal struggle. His smirk widened at my subtle movements, the delightful tension between us growing thicker like fog on a dreary morning, and he leaned in closer, hovering just out of reach.
"Trying to hide your anger so badly, huh?" he teased, his voice a whisper that sent shivers down my spine.
"You have no idea," I whispered back, my tension building. "You attacked my home. Should I be happy about that?" The sarcasm dripped from my lips, raising the corners of his mouth in amusement.
He edged nearer, the warmth of his presence radiating against my skin. "No, you have every right to be angry, sweetheart," he replied, his tone almost mocking. "But let's not pretend you're not enjoying this little predicament of yours. I can see it in your eyes."
Appalled, I slapped his hand away, my fury bubbling over. "What? Why should I?! You're scum, just like all the other pirates before you!" A whistle of delight escaped him, his enjoyment clear as he chuckled at my defiance. The laughter morphed into something darker as he fixed me with a sharp stare.
"Oh, a feisty one, aren't you? But don't act like I'm the scum here. You know nothing about me or my crew, sweetheart." He caught my chin again, a tad too tight this time, pulling me within inches of his face. "But keep up that attitude—it's kinda cute." His grin was charming, wicked, and all too compelling.
"As if I would ever listen to you," I shot back, keeping my gaze locked onto his while gripping his wrist. His chuckle was low and satisfied, an insatiable glimmer of amusement lighting his eyes.
"I didn't expect you to listen, sweetheart. I'm merely curious about how long you'll sustain this little act. You're adorable when you're mad, did you know that?"
His face drew closer, and I placed my hands on his chest in a futile attempt to distance myself. "What the hell are you doing?! Let me go!" I cried, struggling to twist free of his grip, my heart racing in protest.
His crew erupted in laughter, reveling in our clash, as one of his arms snaked around my waist, anchoring me where he wanted me — pressed flush against him. "Oh, sweetheart, don't struggle too much; you'll wear yourself out," he teased, leaning down so that his breath warmed my ear. "Besides, I like having you this close to me."
With a surge of resolve, I finally broke free and glared at him, my anger boiling over. "What the hell are you trying to do here? Do you think I'm just one of your dolls who'll come running at your beck and call?"
He merely scoffed at my outburst, a satisfied grin etched across his face. "I was merely testing how fiery your temper is. Look at you; you've not disappointed." He stepped closer, his gaze unwavering. "And no, I don't think you're one of my dolls as you so bluntly put it. You're much more unique."
"What do you even know about me? Nothing! Now let my people go and get the hell out of here!" I demanded, holding his gaze with a challenge.
"Ah, I know more than you think, sweetheart," he replied with a mischievous glint in his eyes. "But I'll admit, I haven't learned your name yet, which strikes me as a shame." He winked at me, and I frowned in disbelief.
"And as for your people? They're safe, for now. I can promise you that."
I let out a laugh tinged with skepticism. "Why should I trust the word of a pirate? And why do you want to know my name? Once you leave here, I doubt you'll ever give me a second thought."
He chuckled, "Oh sweetheart, you have every reason to doubt me. I am, after all, a pirate. But I assure you, I mean no harm to you or your people." Then, without warning, he stepped forward, closing the distance between us. Tilting his head down, he leaned in close, murmuring, "I want to know your name because you intrigue me. You're a feisty one, and I can't help but be drawn to you."
His words caught me off-guard, and I blinked in surprise, searching his eyes before looking away, deep in thought. After a moment, I returned my gaze to him. "Y/N," I said quietly.
His smile softened at the sound of my name. "Y/N," he repeated, savoring it like a fine wine, enjoying how it rolled off his tongue. "A beautiful name for a beautiful woman," he murmured, the devious smirk creeping back to his lips.
"Now, release the others and get out of here," I commanded, my voice firm despite the tremor of uncertainty within me.
An amused scoff escaped him, but he turned to his crew, nodding his command. Moments later, my people were untied, and relief washed over me as they gathered at a safe distance. He turned back, a playful glint in his eye. "As promised, they're safe. My crew won't harm them, I give you my word. But are you truly sure you want me to leave, sweetheart? I was just beginning to enjoy our little conversation."
It was undeniable that there was something magnetic about him — undeniably handsome, perhaps the most attractive man I'd ever encountered — but he was still Kim Hongjoong, King of the Pirates, and trust was not a luxury I could afford.
"Why would I want you to stay?" I raised an eyebrow, wary of the predator before me.
Noting my tension, he leaned into his game, trying to provoke me further. "You've been eyeing me up, haven't you? Admiring the view, perhaps?" He began to circle me, his gaze appraising as he moved. "Let's be honest; you enjoy this little game as much as I do. Otherwise, you'd have walked away by now."
I could only gawk at his audacity, shaking my head. "You mean like this?" I took a few determined steps back from him.
His laughter echoed, buoyed by my defiance. "I do admire your spirit. It's quite charming," he mused.
Determined to reclaim my distance, I stepped away, but he swiftly closed the gap, grasping my waist and spinning me around so that my back met his chest. In an instant, my breath hitched, and I felt his lips near my ear. "But I'm afraid I can't let you leave that easily, sweetheart."
My heart raced as warmth flooded my cheeks, a sensation I fought to conceal by avoiding his gaze. I refused to let him see my flustered state, determined not to grant him any semblance of victory. But the question lingered in the air: why was I reacting this way?
He chuckled softly, clearly enthralled by the effect he'd had on me, savoring every moment. His smirk deepened as he sensed my heart racing, yet he refrained from mentioning it, opting instead to push my buttons further. "Oh, there are countless reasons. Perhaps I simply enjoy having you this close to me. Or maybe I'm not quite ready to release my hold on your delightful spirit."
Driven by a sudden surge of defiance, I seized his arm, twisting it with deft precision until I had him turned around, my grip pressing his arm firmly against his back, rendering him unable to escape. "I think you're listening to me now," I whispered fiercely into his ear. "You may have a handsome face, but I have no intention of entangling myself with a pirate who recently laid hands on my father!"
He let out a huff of surprise at the rapid role reversal, but beneath the annoyance blossomed an undeniable smirk as he admired my strength and audacity. "Ooh, feisty and strong. I like that," he admitted, his amusement evident in the lilt of his voice. "But you know, sweetheart, I had my reasons for confronting your father. It wasn't personal, I swear."
"Oh, but this feels rather personal," I countered, a playful smile dancing on my lips as I landed a swift kick to his leg, sending him tumbling to his knees before me. With his back still turned and my grip unyielding, I leaned closer, my voice a sultry whisper. "I prefer you on your knees, Captain." There was a hint of mischief in my tone as I reveled in his irritation before slipping away into the chaos of the city.
Wincing against the dull throb in his leg, he cursed softly, astonished that I'd toppled him so effortlessly. The world around us seemed to fade as he remained kneeling, still processing the shock of my boldness. As I whispered taunts into his ear, his annoyance simmered, ignited by the warmth of my breath against his skin tinged with a hint of satisfaction.
"You little minx," he muttered, delight dancing in his eyes as a slow smirk crept back onto his lips. "You've chosen to play a dangerous game, sweetheart. Just know this—I'll be coming for you."
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therealrhian · 2 months ago
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I usually color any character gray before coloring them because it helps with the color picking, while I was making "chibi" icons for Rihanna and Rhian I mightve accidentally made them look old, and i thought that mabye this could be an au idea where every sge character would be old af and as for the students they would be regular adults
I also made more doodles of sge characters in the genderbend au
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Hope yall like them :3
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basil-sketches · 5 months ago
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Here, have this P.C. doodle that's being sitting in my sketchpad for months
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vagabond-art · 1 month ago
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Adoptable Batch! 5/6 Open
Violet - OPEN $21 via PayPal
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I will send a high quality .png on a transparent background unwatermarked through email, with additional color swatches. Payment will be upfront.
Please message me here or at my deviantart (pinkylayne-art) if you’re interested in any of these adoptables! ty!
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rainbow-neko-artblog · 2 years ago
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Welcome to the start of WH Creature Pirate AU! Where your neighbors are now pirates on the 7 seas- but not just ANY PIRATES- each and everyone of them is actually a SEA CREATURE in disguise!
Starting with the MOST pirate captain you've ever seen! Dashing and charismatic- a little clueless to the nuances of humanity- lover of water color paints- and the only pirate capable of disguising him and his crews true forms via magic The one and only siren of the AU who feeds off the attention he gets doing pirating shenanigans-!
Captain Darling!~
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starryknight-dragonarts · 5 months ago
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Well, Tamatoa hasn't always been this glam, he was a drab little crab once. Now he can be happy as a clampearl, "Because I'm beautiful, baby!" Tamatoa is a Gargantuan Coconut Crab, also commonly known as a Robber Crab, Bandit Crab, Pirate Crab, or Palm Thief. Coconut Crabs are a type of fully terrestrial Hermit Crabs that use Coconuts as shells when they are younger and eventually outgrow the need for having a shell becoming the dominant predator on their Islands, they have been known to even kill Cats, who in most environments are Apex Predators themselves. They are also kleptomaniacs known to steal anything Shiny such as Pots and Silverware. Tamatoa not only mentions sunken Pirate Ships in his song Shiny, but he collects and hoards treasure, he has panache, and he can throw claws with a Demigod (Actually Maui is a Kapua, Disney translated it to mean Demigod but that doesn't quite cover exactly what they are. It's not that they are Half Human/Half God, they are more like...powerful Supernatural Entities that represent aspects of of Nature, but also exhibit Human-like Behavior. There are 4 Major gods in the Hawaiian Pantheon: Kū, Kāne, Lono, and Kanaloa, and then there are minor gods that include Maui and Pele, probably the most famous Hawaiian gods.) So I think he would make a pretty Awesome Pirate Captain if he had a crew. I made Tamatoa a SHINY Crustle, although you can't really tell he's shiny while he's in his Blacklight Bioluminescent form. I imagine he has an army of other Crab Pokemon he keeps under control by being gargantuan, incredibly strong, and ruthless. It's said that he ate his own grandma, and he will also eat crew members who fall out of line.
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the-alphaess · 6 days ago
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this is Flannagáin - or Flann for short. he got designed based on a little moodboard i provided and i just absolutely love my pretty little birdie <3
he's a magnet for misfortune and he doesn't even realize it. the outfit in the first image has been designed and illustrated by me, the rest of the design and art/base is not.
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birthday-hell · 9 days ago
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Brook
Happy Birthday
April 3
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blogfanreborn777 · 2 months ago
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2015.11.30kunkka by Jiang Fan
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