#pirate acho

[artfulbassoon]

The Denholm Brothers

(ft. the totally 100% unique sibling dynamic between my sister and I)

[maiplepie]

Take a P!Acho of the pirates smp!

And the Timelapse cause I remembered to turn it on!!

[scarletfeisty]

fly me to the star 🌟

[oleander-neruim]

𝑩𝒖𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒅, 𝑺𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅

𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒔𝒌𝒚

𝑨𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒖𝒔𝒌.

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌𝒔 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒂 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒐𝒗𝒂

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔

𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒘𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒕𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 & 𝒅𝒂𝒚'𝒔 𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒑

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Inktober Day 23: Celestial

This one got ahead of me but I adore it so much.

I can't wait until I'm free from the shackles of Inktober you've no idea the content I have for you

[I'll still procrastinate it lmao]

[hi-its-chaos]

Pirates SMP AU Where...

Acho Denholm was lost at sea in a fight with his rogue pirate crew. A cannon torn through the belly of the ship throwing him into the stormy seas. Weighted down by fighting, Acho wasn't strong enough to swim back to the surface leaving them to slowly descend deeper into the terrifying darkness with a muffled cry for help.

With no air left, Acho gave up hope of surviving as he could see the battle continue to rage on above him. As consciousness floated away, star heard the most beautiful singing he's ever laid ear to. He feels lips on theirs and a gust of oxygen in his lungs as their body tingles with the touch of magic.

When star wakes up, he's been changed. Fins, gills, a tail, sharp teeth, and a sirens voice. The Sea heard his cries and answered in the only way she knew how. Acho was now a part of her depths for the rest of his life.

//I might do a drawing of this tbf but I legit conjured this up right after waking up so.This is a bit longer than I expected but here's some possible plot points for it!//

The Denholms catch wind of Acho's demise (maybe by someone on the crew who came for the Factioning idk) and Scott is rightfully distraught. He goes out searching desperately for an artifact that could bring his brother back but finds nothing

Alternatively, after hearing of his brother's loss, Scott goes adventuring and finds himself under the protection of a siren that never lets him see it's face

Acho gets captured by one of the pirates on the Isles and brought back to their faction base. Scott stumbles in and is brought to his knees and demands to know why the siren has his brother's face. After hearing the siren speak, Scott finds out the truth of what happened

Final note: I like to think that Acho/sirens when out of water long enough to dry off can transform to have scaled legs but they need to be in water at least half of their day

[om-nyomnyom]

The Denholm brothers and P! Owen have the same(ish) backstory. They all had a legacy to uphold and were taught what they needed to learn about their inheritance.

One decided to protect their legacy, one gave up on his, and one ran away.

This is such a coincidence. A HUGE coincidence.

This has to relate somehow right???

[watcher-with-burned-wings]

Hey Brother

(Some info before reading; This is au and has blood mentioned)

Scott fended off another blow with his trusted saber, teeth bared in a threat as he battled against Beks. He countered with his own attack towards her. She dodged as Scott swung down toward her chest, a loud clang rang out as his blade hit the netherite flooring of the bounty guild. Adrenaline and rage rushed through Scott’s veins once he heard that this Kite was hunting his little brother. He may have not been able to protect him when he was gone but he will be damned if he lets his little brother get murdered by a Kite when he could prevent it.

Both panted as they stared each other down, cold arctic blue eyes glare into burning cherry red.

“I refuse to let you hurt him!” Scott snarled at her, brandishing his weapon at her again. “You won’t be completing that bounty.”

Beks laughs and gives him a manic grin that most Kite’s seem to share. “Yeah right Heron! If anything, I’ll have to deal with you then I’ll finish with him.” She flips her sword in her hand then lunges at Scott viciously.

Scott met her attack, swords locked together in a battle of strength. Scott immediately had the upper as he pressed his weight into his blade. Beks gritted her teeth as he sword started sliding off Scott’s saber. Thinking quick, Bek jumped back and swung around. Scott, not expecting the sudden change, stumbled forward, crying out as Bek’s sword sliced his middle. Bek grins victoriously as she landed the hit and kicked his shoulder, knocking him down onto the ground.

Scott coughs and pressed his free hand to his stomach as he got to his knees, but was quick kicked back down to the ground, irritating his wound. He laid there for a moment shakily trying in vein to lift his sword. He yelps as Beks stomped on his hand hanging onto his saber still, making him let it go. She kicked the weapon away from him, laughing at him.

“Pitiful really. Can’t even defend yourself. How did you think you were gonna protect him?” She sneered. “Your luck I’m letting you off light, otherwise you would be six feet under. Later Heron, I have a Nightingale to kill.”

She leaves the guild, leaving him bleeding on the ground.

Tears stung Scott’s eyes as he laid there, a slow puddle of blood forming around him. Even with his hand pressed on his slash, it was quite deep. Forcing himself to sit up, Scott managed to scoot back far enough to rest against the wall.

Saffrie, who had just been watching the whole interaction, rolled her eyes and dragged Scott out of the guild. She brought him to the exit and unceremoniously dropped him, tossing his saber out with him, not wanting to clean up blood and a body. She left afterwards, not caring what happened to him as long he wasn’t her problem. Scott groaned at the rough treatment, pressing his stomach harder as blood dripped through his fingers.

He forced himself to roll onto his side and grab his sword. Wincing, he stabbed his sword into the ground and used it to pull himself up into a standing position. Fire burned through his middle, a grimace present on his face. His shoulder and ribs screamed for him to lay back down. Both only one thought ran through Scott’s mind.

He would not lose Acho again.

Gritting his teeth, Scott ripped off his scarf and tied it around his wound. Straightening as much as he could, he made his way out of the cave and towards the docks. Each step he got more confident, even though the burn in his middle worsened, adrenaline and determination fueled him onward. Saber clutched tightly in Scott’s hand, he took off in a sprint.

A commotion was already underway when Scott ran up to the dock and hoisted himself up. Acho and Beck were both locked in battle. Acho glowing with the effects of a golden apple as he easily fends off Beks attacks. Even parry and thrust was met with a counter strike or swing. Scott watched in awe as Acho skillfully pushed Beks back.

Suddenly Scott realized that Acho didn’t need his older brother to protect him.

He wasn’t the same Acho he was a year ago, nor he the same Scott. They both grew in different ways. Acho had learned from the rogues while he learn how to be a proper Heron.

Scott turned away from the fight as Acho chased off Bek after slicing her a few time. He began to limp back toward the Heron base to get patch up before he stumbled. Lightheadedness filled his senses, looking down as his blood soaked scarf, realizing that he probably was suffering blood loss. Another wave of dizziness hit him, making him fall fully.

Acho, having noticed him, quickly catch him before he could get more hurt.

“Scott! What happened to you!?” Acho exclaimed.

Scott slurrs, “I was…trying to…protect…you…” Acho scooped up Scott bridal style and started running with him towards the Nightingale’s base.

Acho frowned. “Scott, I know you meant well, but I can take care of myself.” A small frown settles on Scott’s face.

“I know…” Scott looked up at him with half lidded eyes. “I I just didn’t want you hurt, I just got you back. I couldn’t lose you again. I love you..” He mumbles as he passes out.

Acho sighs as he lays Scott on Dipper’s bed and tends to his wounds, a few minor scratches covered him besides his slash wound. “I love you too, Scott.” Acho says softly to his brothers sleeping form.

[millastaria]

bonus doodles cuz i just love this cute brother moment <33

The Denholm Brothers!! 🗡️🌌✨

[mellozheist]

Denholm brothers are down BAD

[omchar]

[artzykrowz]

I Found this really old drawing I made when pirates smp was first starting and before p!martyn and p!scott were considered doomed yaoi (aka enemies to lovers)

[scarletfeisty]

💫🌌

hi so- i forgot tumblr and instagram existed-

ill be uploading past pieces starting tonight :]

but this is my latest piece! been rotting bout this pirate lately

[hellenichu]

Brothers :D

Idk what to say but here we are

[hi-its-chaos]

Idk if this counts as a poem but I wrote this thing about p!Scott and p!Acho. Enjoy?

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The sky was colored grey when I watched you go, dear brother of mine

You said you'd be back by dawn so I stayed up through the night

I talked to the stars in hopes you'd hear the words I'd say

The fireflies carry my messages like carrier pigeons through the sky

Yet when you did not return I assumed they couldn't find you

Were you lost? Were you scared? Were you alone?

I'll keep my arms open for you to find a home in

Never mind the words they whisper when they think you can't hear

Because, dear brother, I promise I'll be here

[luellal0l]

PIRATES!!!!!!!!!!!

so pirates... huh... (thought id post this here aswell ^^)

[om-nyomnyom]

Ros' Powers

"Oh um… hello little bird!" Ros smiled as a sparrow lands on her head and lets out a few tweets.

The Nightingales were having a pleasant time on the beach sitting in the soft sand whilst watching the sun slowly set in the orange sky.

The other members glanced at one another, then went back to Ros.

"Hey Ros," Graecie starts as the bird flies away. The purple haired girl turns to Graecie and tilts her head.

"Have you noticed that animals… like you?" Ros furrows her brows, but her smile still stays.

"What... do you mean?" She asks, looking back to the sun over the horizon, just slowly touching the waters.

"We mean… it just seems like animals just have a... a liking for you." Acho tries to explain to her, scratching their head.

"No they don't, right? I mean, I do love animals, they are adorable…" Ros gave a small bubbly laugh before turning back to her team.

"You definitely have, like, magical animal powers." Michela waves her hands around as if she was zapping the air.

"Plus, animals don't run away from you. Instead they're more of… interested in you?" Will shrugs his shoulders as he rubs the back of their head. "It's not really a power…"

"More like a gift." Jojo adds from beside Willow, adjusting her pink glasses.

"That power is dumb." Apo mutters and rolls his eyes, Acho slightly pushes him to try and shut him up.

"No, no, guys! If I had powers, I think I would know." Ros shakes her head as she puts a braid of her hair behind her ear.

A crab pops up and makes its way towards Ros. She lets out a yelp and hides behind Graecie.

"Ah! Kill it! Kill it!" She exclaims, and Graecie moves back too.

"Why are you leading it to me?!" She yells back and backs away as well from the crab.

The others chuckle and Will slowly scoops it up with a small grin. "Well... It might be a curse to Ros sometimes..." He chuckles and leads the crab away.