#by technicality because all my art by default is for that trio lol

[lupismaris]

“Looking for trouble, Mr Silver?” _____

-shuffles back in with another black sails mermay sketch-

Flint, older than Silver (and the rangers) and thus bigger, scarred from years spent sinking navy and merchant ships alike, leaving what goods he didn’t keep for the crews along the beach, earning their allyship. rumor is he cant sing the way most sirens do, but in truth its just a very rare occurence (and it usually means you’re fucked or hes really sad). in theory you’d expect him to be subtle, to ambush and blend in given how well he disappears into the green murky waters, but when has Flint ever done anything subtly? 

tldr big merman flint can drown me whenever it suits his fancy 

(gotta say im pleased with how this came out considering im two 7% pints in at 11pm. it is messy tho so my apologies for that)

-shuffles back into the shadows muttering about merfolk as an allegory for suffering and sacrificing ones true self-