#the devil of the seas (scourge maelstrom)

[ofdarkestdesires]

Closed RP: In the Sea-Devil’s Embrace

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The raid had gone exactly as Scourge had hoped it would. The storm had been the perfect cover to let his ship, the Sea-Devil, sail right up to their quarry without a soul noticing them there. By the time the crew of the royal galleon had noticed they were in danger, it was already too late—the fiendish captain and his men had boarded the ship and forced all to submission, stealing every piece of wealth they could get their hands on.

Then—perhaps to secure a safe escape, or perhaps just to add insult to injury—the captain had grabbed the young heiress and stolen her aboard his ship.

“Don’t worry, my dear, no harm will come to you here,” the charming captain declared with a wicked smirk, a hand to Elena’s back as he guided her along the deck of his ship, past the rough and gruff pirates that served beside him. “We just need to be sure your parents don’t do anything stupid—you’ll be returned to them, in time. For now, though, shall I show you to your quarters?”

[no-more-tales-tavern]

Pike: overwhelmed 3c public/dual partners

Hiring Malestrom to charter her Across the seas and Variax as her companion, Pike offers the two a way to pass the time on the boat, even if to do so was in the public galley of the ship

Overwhelmed: 3C

Pike had always found the steady rolling and crashing of waves to be a meditative—almost hypnotic—sort of sound. Whenever she'd charter a ship on one of her quests, it was the most relaxed sleep she'd ever had, and she always seemed just a little bit...looser, and more free, as if she didn't have a care in the world.

Perhaps that was why she had no complaints about being fucked in the middle of the galley.

"Oh yes~! Oh fuck, yes, give it to me~!" the gnomish cleric moaned with delight, her naked figure arching and writhing in pleasure as she leaned back into the cool scaled chest behind her. Her long white hair cascaded over her face and she bucked her head back to throw it over her shoulder, eyes locked on the duo thrusting into her. "Yes~! Oh, fill me, please~!"

Her companions for this lustful affair—the towering dragonborn Variax who she had requested as her companion for this trek, and the roguishly handsome tiefling Captain Scourge Maelstrom—grinned at her lustful request, the captain reaching down to cup her chin and tilt her gaze to match his golden eyes. His hips bucked harder, cock grinding beside his draconic counterpart as they both spread her tight asshole wide.

"We've still got eight days of hard sailing on us, lassie~" the captain murmured, his thumb rolling over her plump lips. "You keep moaning like this, and I might start thinking you don't want to reach your destination at all~"

Pike's cheeks blushed at the clearly suggestive remark, but rather than openly admit to it, her lips latched around his thumb and sucked down to the knuckle, her head bobbing steadily back and forth. Behind her, the dragonborn barked out a laugh, and he bucked his hips roughly into her ass. "Well, sounds like I'll be short a companion when we reach port captain~"

"I'm sure you'll manage, Mr. Chillhollow~" Captain Scourge chuckled in reply, and he grunted as he thrust harder, the smack of his hips against the helpless gnome's thighs growing louder and faster as he felt his cock throb eagerly inside her—eager to paint her walls white and claim her as his own.

None of them paying any mind to the ship's chef standing a dozen feet away, attempting to cook the day's lunch amid the open moans of ecstasy.

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OC Muse List

~Dungeons & Dragons Muses~

Asterion Labrynthia: Minotaur prince in banishment from his kingdom. Quiet and gentle despite the great power and strength he wields. On a path of vengeance to avenge his killed parents.

Branwen Black: Ranger from the far north, raised and taught by an elite squad of mercenaries and huntsmen known as the Blackguard. Has a strangely innate connection to ravens and wolves.

Clover Brandyburke: Lagomore knight in service to a powerful archfey. On a quest to avenge his honor after his fiance left him on the altar. Serious and severe, and also naive to the mortal world.

Dariax Dendarrow: Goliath former bandit chief, abandoned after a disgraceful defeat to a young adventurer. Seeking to grow stronger to challenge the young adventurer again and defeat him.

The Devils of Emon: Based out of the Exandrian city of Emon, a band of adventurers named such for the surprisingly high number of tieflings in their crew.

Aquamarine: Tiefling rogue with ambitions to be the best thief in the region. Came to Emon and was immediately arrested for pickpocketing. Has an affinity for gems and trinkets.

Gamora Great-Bear: Orc warrior woman on a mission to find love, but just finding powerful monsters to defeat. Was similarly arrested, this time for exhibitionism, which she will do again.

Jeanne Ironwood: Woman driven by losses in her childhood to dragons. Trained by Percy DeRolo as an expert gunslinger and markswoman, and known for her cold and calculating demeanor.

Kyrie Targana: Tiefling performer who lost her arms to an abusive slaver. Was previously in a circus troupe with Omega and Thorne, and is now in a romantic relationship with Scourge.

Omega: Tiefling magician in a heated relationship with his succubus patron. Younger brother of Thorne. Definitely the most problem-attracting member of the crew.

Captain Scourge Maelstrom: Tiefling pirate captain and champion of the seas. Unofficial leader of the Devils, and the founding member. Captain of The Sea Devil, and tends to stay on his ship.

Thorne: Tiefling brawler known for getting drunk and getting into fights. Older brother of Omega. The most bristly member of the crew, often gets into fights with Jeanne late into the night.

Varris Alwyn: Tiefling warrior in loyal service to the Everlight. Seemingly ageless, and has a constant bet in the background by the rest of the Devils over whether he's really a dragon or an angel.

Verdant Wilde: Tiefling huntsman trained personally by Vex'ahlia DeRolo. Sent to Emon to keep an eye on things in Greystone Keep. Ended up forming a new adventuring crew alongside Jeanne.

Galatea the Golden-Scaled: Gladiatrix known for her gleaming golden battlekini. Left her life in the arena after repelling a raid on the city, seeing she could set out and do good elsewhere.

Jade Higurashi: Tiefling monk who was previously training to become a powerful sage for a local temple. After being thrown out, she turned to drinking and fighting to fill the gap they left.

Jaerik Aldraeyds: Changeling on a mission to find her true father in the Feywild. Unfortunately, her own naturally high libido and trend for falling to her enemy's lusts has delayed her quest incredibly.

Khadamori the Unbroken: Ulitharid warrior who was held in bondage by his own kin for most of his life. Eventually broke free and became a liberation leader, fighting to free slaves throughout the Underdark.

Korrin Vasailiis: Elven sorceress who made a deal with a demon to survive a horrible fate, and became a vampire in the process. Now on a quest to find new purpose, as her life is even longer than expected.

Lorelei Astolas: Tiefling lady of the night based out of Emon, a long-time rival and long-distance friend of the Ruby of the Sea. Known similarly as the Lady of Pearls for her pearlescent skintone.

Peregrine Weis: Tiefling warrior woman who was once a faithful weapon for a zealous church, but left when they murdered her wife. Now trying to make up for her loss, and find who she is without faith.

Riot Doomthighs: Goblin bard with a love for heavy metal music and a wild devotion to the death god Xyrnyxrys. Also known for wearing very suggestive (but still protective) armors during her performances.

Serena Clyffe: Former noble lady who fled her home after accidentally frying her would-be betrothed with lightning. Now on the run from the law, and experiencing the world for the first time. Absolutely loves storm chasing.

Terra Verdell: Wood elven druid who has never lived in high society and wants to experience all that she can of it. Left her home in the forests to seek fun. Has found plenty by way of encounters with monsters along the way.

Twilight Obsidia: Tiefling from the Shadowfell who left her abusive family to seek a better life. Currently trying to live her life as a witch in the woods, doing good for the locals and farmers.

Variax Frosthollow: White dragonborn warrior, strongest in his clan, with a destiny to become a true dragon. Was the son of a dragon himself, but was only a dragonborn rather than his true heir.

Velvetina Gingersnaps: Lagomore witch from the Feywild with a desire to see the world. Also with a desire to avoid all of the felonies and fines waiting for her in the Feywild for her past antics.

Wilder Evergreen: Tiefling-orc huntsman with a bone to pick with an archfey. Grew up in woods that neighbored the Feywild, and his sisters were taken when wandering in them. Out for blood.

Willow Wellmeadow: Lagomore druid settled in the mortal plane. Protector of the dense woodlands and warden of a portal to the Feywild. Tends to be kind and welcoming to visitors.

Xakos Duskwalker: Half-orc gunslinger and gunmaker. Studied in ancient artificing and restoration of mythical mechanisms. Had his research stolen and spread out, and is out to take it back.

Yora Vor'ziira: Dark elf rogue who was kept as a slave by her own kind and forced to fight in bloody combats. Was eventually helped free by a human slave, and now wanders the surface world seeking a home.

Zhekhar O'Shevaqt: Efreet lord, master of slaves and of coin in the City of Brass. Known for being incredibly charismatic and devilishly handsome. Also known for spoiling his toys utterly rotten.

Zurrak Hellbellows: Red Dragon, often in a human guise. Considered the King of Dragons, and reigns from a long-dormant volcano he has fashioned into a castle. Intent on conquest, and claiming more wealth.

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The Tiefling chuckled at her praise, stepping aside to let the lovely elven women leave the dingy cell. “I am Captain Scourge Maelstrom of the Sea-Devils—I imagine you may have heard of us? My crew is up top—come on, we’ll get you away from here before this ship becomes a wreck at the bottom of the sea.”

The Captain’s Booty (Closed RP)

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Bria cursed as she tried to trip the locks on the doors to her cell in the brig of the ship she had woken up in. Likely slavers and she had very specific plans with their faces and her fists once she got out. She had just managed to get the locks in when the whole ship was rocked by a canon barrage from another vessel. She sighed as she saw her picks fly across the room into the opposite empty brig. The elf leaned her head against the gate and groaned loudly. “Hey Get me out of here if you’re gonna sink the ship damn it!”

[captainkurosolaire]

The Enforcer

 Lalafell’s decoratively made a resolution coming together in their federation. Their feminine representative, “We’ll do it. Seems like fun, we enjoy high-stakes.” The nerdiest one of them, “By our calculations, the succession of rates is significantly increased with humoring this blueprint of yours.” The more glamoured and fabulous hat worn one pouted, “Sorry yo, in pounding you earlier dood.” Another echoed, “We were just kidding on blowing you up…” the one who often tells lies spoke. Lastly, their appointed central leader, Jackal who had some characteristics of Captain himself scooted in, “Where do we begin?”, he’d crook ahead, “Shelah, hand em a linkpearl fer me from my talisman.” Since his arms still couldn’t bend and were in their cast she had to be the aide. “Your priorities should b’ in getting a new flag of your old design, say you’re renovating the design to your former employers, one-day, gradually after you prove t’ them you’re earning the same shares, you can tell them about th’ shift in leadership. Say the other got executed finally by Maelstrom, it’s something believable. They’ll keep their normal frustrations level in-tact. Fer the Maelstrom sake do the opposite for the disappearance of their ‘resource’ they’ll become irritated equally. Though long as you’ve shown the same results and have a steady grasp you’ll pull it off. Least long enough until I rebuild my crew. Then, I’ll provide coverage, we’ll go after the Scourges who pose a threat, but I need to gain allies and treaties, each Scourge could bring many battles and wars... Warning, whatever you do never, ever, cross or short-change the Crew named OMONGA. They’re yer prime clients to see pleased.” Each of them wondered just what sort of devils were among that Crew to be specifically singled out. “Ay ay!” They’d all enact before solidifying as a unit and properly get acquitted to their ship and the disposal of maintenance they’d need to clean. Shelah worded between him, “Amazing. But Cap’n do you think that’ll work?” He’d chortle, “No chance. We’re on borrowed time. Someone will compromise or make an error. Though I’ll push harder… Unless.” Klethera stepping in, he didn’t forget about the deal about turning himself in firstly, it was possible none of this would matter anyway. Shelah realizing this should be between them gave her parting, “I’ll get the little ones to the Capital safely. I’m not Wanted or injured too badly, I’ve had time to recuperate my injuries. There’s a Chocobo stable not far.” She’d bow slightly before Klethera continuing to carry her efficiently in trying to honor her Captain who similarly saved her with his Navigator. Giving reassurance and looking after people’s living seemed to be his worst habit. Klethera recognized his crewmate was someone who wouldn’t be suspected at all how she envisioned his ranks or members. “I’ve decided.” She’d grumble between her teeth, “You’re not nearly as terrible initially, I still don’t agree with you pirates. Especially don’t forgive your actions fully either. Though.” She’d remain unfinished, her sentence while looking over the scenic ebb and flow waves. The parting turtle-vessel leaving their view. “I’ll make you a deal, let me in this... your Crew. I won’t arrest you temporarily..” Kuro abruptly and erupted in a bellowing cackle, “O’ is that how it works huh? It’s certainly admirable. Who’s to say I wasn’t them? Or am I not? I’ve thrown people n’ chains, decided and jailed them too. I’m not innocent. I’ve pledged myself t’ the seas and a cause... and I won’t let those try conquering it and think they own it or decide massively they can. I reshape and build things that are broken often seen damaged past repair, tainted or forgotten, I take what people neglect and tell it a value, steal and give it refugee to a sanctuary, show them the potential of a hand’s properly callous for appraisal, but my words matter not they’re cheap spew and sometimes, my palms can’t adequately contain certainty those I cherish th’ most… Lost things I have utterly loved and they killed themselves for me. Slain me from mind to save themselves.” She’d punch him in the rib, “Dummy. That’s why I want in. You can’t expect yourself to always be accounted for your actions. When you cross the line, I’ll beat you back in line. And when I… admitting, go overboard in my justice, I need you to do what you just did. Help me find clarity. You want to clean these polluted seas just as bad as anyone. I don’t intend to let those incapable of fending for themselves to be damned. You talk in past-tense, I think you can change this dooming aura, assuming your resolve never goes misplaced.” Her words echoed his consciousness turning in facing.

“We call that role on a crew, The Enforcer, but I couldn’t agree further. Though I want the condition, if I break the line. You do as I asked, you bring the bullet t’ my skull, and you get out of this. We can defeat some of the worse looming nightmares once we’re ready to port from these shadows and reclaim our taken fortunes and acquire the relics of the loss. Fer now I need to remain a ghastly specter of once. You’ll oversee interrogation and throwing vile n’ our cozy brigs and discipline the crew keeping us in check and aligned, even me. My First Crew-Mate is similar too. I have no purpose fer a crew filled ov’ strictly agreein’ nancies. Mutiny me if I fail expectations.” Strictly he’d apply shackles on himself and pressure, the more stress a leader had, the better they were stable and performed effectively in keeping lives in-tact. Lacking this resolve or willpower to constantly want a Captain who didn’t take the challenge, was a sign of someone who’d bring death to all those who were behind that supposed leader that was his learning of age. Inside this particular cursed pirate, was a budded root, a nourishing plant which grew with each new addition of a springing face of his worldly cherished. Those blooming petals would shortly under weathered conditions would open themselves and my... a marveling ferocious beauty laid under all those drenches if those storms could be navigated. She’d shake even his request at an awareness of this fact of his oddity. So-far she was wrong about many avenues of him and kept guessing despite her earrings preventing deceit. She had this hope about him too. Despite neither of them would ever have admittance of it cause their pride, in this short-encountering of events they made a pact of poetic uniqueness. The estranged daughter and a no-good father had a path to deliver their proving. 

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Bane of the Waves

So, I’m working on a new D&D character, and I decided to write a short little backstory for him. If you’re interested in reading this little narrative I cooked up for him, go ahead and Keep Reading!

A cold wind whipped around the large, dark ship, causing the sails to rattle and thump against the masts. Off in the distance, the rumbling of thunder rolled across the roiling ocean, and a lone lightning bolt cracked and wove through the dark clouds looming on the horizon. A storm was coming, a nasty squall that could sink even the sturdiest of sea-faring vessels.

It was the sort of storm that would make Scourge grin in that cocky, confident manner. It sent shivers down his spine, and awakened a part of him that was more alive, more awakened than the rest of him. He was a part of the storm, and always had been, for as long back as he could remember.

Today, though, there was no confident grin. His eyes didn’t flash with eager excitement, and he didn’t rush to the forepeak and holler out into the wind, letting the storm know that Captain Scourge Maelstrom was sailing today, and was taking it’s challenge to drag him to his watery grave with all the bold brashness the pirate captain had to offer.

No, today, the blue-skinned tiefling simply glared from his position at the end of the gangplank.

Across from him stood a tall high elf dressed in an outfit of fine silks and mithril plates and chain armor. Upon his left breast was an insignia--the symbol of the Kingdom of Romali, the land Scourge had once called home. Below it was another symbol, signifying him as the chief admiral of the Romalian Navy.

The admiral smirked over at Scourge and raised a delicate eyebrow. “Scourge Maelstr--”

“That’s Captain Scourge Maelstrom from you, traitor,” a voice suddenly called out. Scourge’s golden eyes flashed over towards where it came from, and saw his first mate Cyril Waylan glaring over at the admiral, even as two of the admirals guards held halberds near his throat.

The admiral frowned but started again. “Captain Scourge Maelstrom, you are hereby placed under arrest by the Kingdom of Romali for your reckless lawbreaking and senseless acts of piracy, murder, and terrorism within the waters of the Sterling Sea. Furthermore, because of these acts, we are to punish you post-haste with the death sentence.”

Cries and shouts suddenly rose from the other crew members who, like Cyril, were being held back by the guards and sailors the admiral had brought with him. A few even tried to break loose from the barricade and make a rush at the admiral, but a quick shake of his head stilled them--if only for a moment.

Smirking, the admiral drew a hand crossbow from his belt and pointed it in Scourge’s direction. “Any last words, Captain?”

Scourge glared over at the admiral, his golden eyes narrowed. “Just a few, Treves, you damn traitor. You can send me to my grave, fine--but let my crew go on in peace.”

Treves’ smirk only grew. “I’m afraid I can’t do that, Captain. My orders were precise--to see you killed, and the threat of the Sea Devil finally put to rest.”

“What threat?” Scourge snarled. “We have been helping you for the past five years! We kept our end of the bargain--we would only attack ships coming in from Tiber, and lend aid to any Romalian ships we came across. You’re the ones backing out of the deal!”

“Ah, yes, but the new monarch wants to try and form a peace treaty with the rulers of Tiber, and the first part of that is making sure their ships are no longer in danger in our waters.” Treves shrugged noncommittally and sighed. “Really, Scourge, this is nothing personal--it’s just good business.”

The tiefling pirate captain scowled, and suddenly pulled himself up to his full, imposing height. Though he wasn’t the tallest of men even on his own ship, between his dark blue skin and his bright golden eyes, he was every last bit the intimidating, terrifying sea devil he was referred to in hushed whispers in taverns and pubs all along the Sterling Sea coastline.

“Then I only have one last thing to say,” Scourge said firmly. “My friends and fellow sea devils, it has been an honor to serve beside you.”

Then, turning his gaze to the admiral across him, he lifted his hands to his chest, cupping the bronze pendant that hung upon a chain around his neck. His eyes narrowed, and he snarled. “And as for you--kiss my ass you self-serving bastard.”

Treves narrowed his eyes in turn, and without another word pulled back on the hand crossbow’s trigger.

There was a gasp from the crew members, shouts of dismay and disbelief, but Scourge was deaf to it all. He simply closed his eyes, leaned back, and let the crossbow bolt knock him back off the ship that had served as his home for twenty long years.

Twenty years earlier, Kit Reylar, the boy who would one day earn the name Scourge Maelstrom, arose from his bunk in the cabin after several hours of restless attempts at sleep. It was his first night since sneaking on to avoid the local militia, and in the process accidentally making himself a stowaway.

Unsurprisingly, Kit had been found out within the first few hours after setting sail. What had surprised him was how, rather than throwing him overboard, or even just killing him and being done with it, the captain had simply welcomed him aboard, and even offered to let him sleep with the other crew members in the cabin. It was all rather...surreal.

Which was probably why Kit found it so hard to sleep that first night. He kept expecting the captain to turn around and grab him by the scruff of his neck and throw him overboard. He was a mountain of a man, after all, and more than just a touch frightening. Besides that, Kit also didn’t know how to feel about trying to sleep while the ship swayed and shifted with the rolling waves.

So, with soft footfalls earned from years of living on the streets and trying not to get caught stealing from local businesses, Kit slipped out of the cabin and up onto the deck, hoping for some solitude to get away and think.

Unfortunately, solitude was not what he would find on the deck, as no sooner had he stepped up onto the topside of the ship than did he notice the dark silhouette of the captain standing by the railing on the starboard side, staring up at the shimmering starlit sky above. Even with his back to Kit, the captain looked terrifyingly intimidating and absolutely merciless.

Nervously, the young tiefling took a step back, only to hear the captain suddenly chuckle.

“I know yer there, darkling, so y’might as well come on out.”

Captain Alvor “Hackjaw” MacGregor turned to grin at Kit, though it came across as more like a snarl, as all his smiles usually did. As his name so eloquently suggested, his otherwise handsome face was marred by an enormous scar that ran across the lower-left side of his face, forcing his face into an eternal scowl.

Marred smile aside, the captain gestured calmly and rather kindly for Kit to come stand beside him, and after a moment of quiet contemplation the young tiefling did as he was asked. Passing the boy another snarl-smile, the captain looked up at the starry night sky and sighed.

“Beautiful, isn’t it? Out here, at night, when the seas are calm and the skies are clear...it’s truly the most beautiful sight I’ve ever seen.”

The grizzled captain sighed a long, low sigh, and Kit glanced over at him before nodding. “Y-yes, uh, Captain. It’s very nice.”

The captain chuckled and glanced over at the young tielfing. “Still trying to get a handle on those sea legs of your’s, eh boy?”

Kit flushed and looked down in embarrassment. “A little bit, yes Captain. It makes it kind of hard to sleep.”

The captain nodded, slowly reaching up to stroke a strange bronze pendant he had hanging around his neck. “That it does, at least for the first few nights. If you think that’s bad, then just wait until we’re in rougher waters, when the ship is being tossed about, and the storms are rolling in.”

Just hearing the captains words brought a greenish tint to Kit’s face, and he gripped the guardrail along the starboard side a bit tighter. “Gods above and below, Captain, that...that sounds terrible.”

“It does, a bit,” the captain nodded slowly. “But, it does get better. And soon the roughest of waves are nothing more than a mother’s arms rocking you to sleep.”

After a moment of quiet contemplation, the captain suddenly reached up behind his neck and pulled that pendent off, before extending one of his large, oven-mitt sized hands in Kit’s direction, pendent held in its grasp. Kit stared at the hand, before questioningly raising his gaze back up at the captain.

“Take it, boy,” the captain said, gently grasping one of Kit’s wrists and lifting his hand up to his own and placing the pendent in Kit’s palm.

Kit stared questioningly at the captain again, before turning his gaze to the pendent in his hand. It was made of a dull bronze metal, and though it looked very old it was polished and clearly well kept. The pendent itself was shaped like a circle, with what looked like waves on the bottom half of the pendent’s face, and a lightning bolt striking the waves on the top half.

“That there’s a gift from my old mentor,” the captain suddenly said, “It’s a holy symbol--a sigil of Soria, goddess of the seas and storms. He gave it to me when I first sailing with him, a sort of good luck charm that could keep me safe.”

And then he smiled down at Kit and placed one of those large hands on the young tiefling’s shoulder. “I think it’s time it got passed on to a new owner. Someone in more need of some good luck than this salty old sailor.”

Kit stared at the pendent in surprise, before looking up at the captain and smiling weakly. “Thank you, Captain,” he finally said, slipping the pendent over his head. Then, with another quick smile, the boy turned and walked back down to the cabin, suddenly feeling a bit less tense, and much more tired than he’d been just a few minutes before.

“Think nothing of it, my boy,” the captain said with a smile as he walked away, turning his gaze back to the starry sky above.

Scourge woke slowly, a dull pain in his chest and a heavy pounding in his head. He was wet, and tired, but he slowly pulled himself up into a sitting position and blinked his eyes open slowly.

He was sitting on a beach, the foamy sea water gently lapping against his soaked clothes and sending shivers down his spine. He groaned, and slowly shifted, feeling his joints pop and snap in a very satisfying manner. He didn’t know just how long he’d been laying there, in the sand, but it’d certainly been long enough for his body to be more than a little sore.

It took a minute after sitting up for Scourge to realize what was now blaringly obvious--he wasn’t dead. The tiefling shot up to his feet at that realization, and nearly tore open his shirt to glance at his chest where he knew he’d felt the crossbow bolt sink into his heart.

There, where he’d been shot, was a pale blue scar, but little else other than a dull ache. He stared at the scar in shock, and a soft, “how?” slipped past his lips.

As it did, a faint cool breeze drifted down the beach, sweeping past him and making the pendent that was still hanging from his neck to dance and spin around. He stared down at it in surprise before staring up at the horizon. A smile spread across his face, and Scourge dropped to his knees in reverence and humility.

He had worshiped the goddess of the seas and storms in his own quiet manner ever since Captain Hackjaw had gifted him with the pendent that sleepless night. He had sung her praises with every victory they gained, cried out for her mercy in every storm they braved, and offered small offerings from the side of the ship as a thanks for watching out for him and his crew.

Never in all his lives would he have expected her to actually speak to him, in any manner at all.

“Soria...thank you, my lady,” he murmured, bowing his head towards the sea.

His reverence only lasted a few minutes, however, before he was drawn to his feet by another thought. He might be alive, but his crew most certainly were dead. The Sea Devil itself was likely sitting at the bottom of the ocean now, if Treves and his men had any say in it. Just thinking of it made the former pirate captain’s blood boil, and he glared furiously off in the horizon.

Oh yes, he would get his revenge, but in good time. For now, though, he glanced down just a bit to stare into the azure blue waters ahead of him.

“My lady, thank you for saving me...but where do I go from here?”

There was a pause, and then another soft breeze blew across Scourge’s face--this time, in another direction, along the beach and up towards the woods behind him. The tiefling glanced towards the trees with a frown, before turning back to the sea and nodding once.

And with that, Scourge set off.

[ofdarkestdesires]

Scourge, Hozukimaru...

YorHa model No. 2B. Would you sleep with her?

Scourge and Hozukimaru both stare at the voluptuous android, then each other, then the asker.

Scourge: “Do you mean together, or either or?”

Hozukimaru: “Because I wouldn’t mind double-teaming this gorgeous machine with my friend here—“

Scourge: “But we’re both greedy bastards~”

Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW!

[no-more-tales-tavern]

Kyrie snuggles up with Scourge as the Devils head home from another quest.

The back of the wagon wasn’t the most comfortable of lodgings, but after the rough and frustrating quest they’d all been on, Scourge could’ve taken a bed of rocks and slept like a king. Every bump and jolt along the road back to Emon would likely leave its share of bruises in time, but in the moment it felt like a well-earned massage easing away his discomfort from the trip.

Of course, perhaps that was all just due to the calming presence his lover held over him as she lay right up against him, her head resting on his shoulder as she cuddled in close to his side. His arms wrapped around her narrow waist, holding her close, and he leaned down to nuzzle gently into the crown of her head, breathing in the exotic spices and perfumes that she smelled of.

And, sure, they’d collapse just as hard in the bed awaiting them in Greystone Keep—but for now, as their companions chatted around them and led the horses down the way and the warm sun beat down outside the wagon’s canvas cover, the two let themselves be lost in their own world, resting peacefully from a job well done.

[no-more-tales-tavern]

Made for sex combination of 2C and 5D (5D only because it looks like it’s a mind breaking orgasm)

Ryuka and Scourge, ryuka is a new “adventurer” and Scourge decides to help her, beyond that it’s up to you.

Use any kinks you want, go absolutely wild with it

Made for Sex: 2C

Desperate, panting moans filled the captain’s quarters, echoing off the walls and shaking the sea glass window overlooking the harbor outside. Ryuka moaned passionately, desperately, her body jerking and bucking with every thrust—her eyes glazed over, but locked onto those of the handsome captain looming over her.

The agreement was for a five day escort to the port city of her choosing—she had the money for the passage, and he had the ship and the reputation to keep her safe and secure on her voyage. He promised her a relaxing trip, offering her the best comfort he could for her five days on board.

By the fourth day, they both knew she wouldn’t be leaving the ship.

Scourge bucked his hips harder down into hers, his hands wrapped around her ankles and holding her firmly down in the deep mating press under him. The smack of his hips against hers only grew louder to fill his cabin, mixing with the numb and desperate moans from the woman beneath him.

He did feel some guilt in this. It had been their first night on the sea when she’d come to him for comfort. One thing had led to another, and the two found themselves entangled in his bed. It happened again on the second night, and by the middle of the third day she’d sought him out. They were drawn to each other.

He smirked, staring down at her lustful, mind-broken state under him, and he thrust harder, coaxing another moan out of her. She was addicted…and so was he. And he had no intention of letting her go.

[ofdarkestdesires]

Y’know what, I’m bored and not in the mood for lewd stuff, so fuck it

Send me questions about my D&D Characters

Verdexis Sylvain, the Knight In Amber

Sebastian Perinal, the Alchemist’s Heir

Heinrick VanReichlich, the Good Doctor

Wilder Evergreen, the Fairy Hunter

Esbjorn Stormcaller, Born in the Storm

Scourge Maelstrom, the Sea-Devil

[no-more-tales-tavern]

A long rest for the soul, (let's go to the beach 6e)

Full of anger after her resurrection Pike turned to the sea, signing up under a massive being (especially compared to her stature) named Captain Malestrom. Pike comes to be taught a way to let go her anger and a purpose for her to stay on the boat instead of returning to her old friends.

Let's Go to the Beach! Beach!: 6E

It was only meant to be a short voyage—a small break to get away from the frustrations and depression that had funneled into the group after her death and resurrection. She didn't want to deal with it, not right now, and a chance to sail the seas and see parts of the world she hadn't yet was a good enough distraction that she'd signed on without any hesitation.

Upon boarding the vessel, however, she quickly found herself finding a much better, much more enticing distraction from her troubles.

"You sure this isn't too much for you, little darling~?" the handsome fiendish captain Scourge Maelstrom purred into Pike's pointed ear, his voice low and rumbling with lustful desire. His voice was steady and firm, even as his hips rocked down hard and and rough into the soft, plump, pillowy embrace of her ass, driving his large, thick cock down to the base over and over again.

The now-fair-haired Pike Trickfoot could only moan and hum with absolute pleasure as she felt the large shaft spread her wide. Every inch of his cock was reshaping her, remolding her—creating his perfect cocksleeve in the form of her curvaceous gnomish figure. It made her body arch and rock with pleasure, bucking back into him as she moaned out her reply.

"No~ it's perfect, Captain~" she gasped out, breathless—then, with a delighted chime to her voice, added, "I want more~ I want it harder~ give it to me, please~"

Her lustful pleas coaxed a broad grin to spread across the handsome captain's lips, and he reached down to tangle his fingers in her bright white hair. The gnomish woman let out a small gasping moan as she was jerked back, before smiling as she found herself staring into the bright golden eyes of the tiefling. "As you wish~ my darling~"

And with that, his lips crashed to hers, his arms wrapping around her and holding her tight as they both sealed her fate—his thrusts growing more passionate and ruthless as he claimed his new personal cabin wench.

[no-more-tales-tavern]

So does that mean Scourge gets the "fuck me" tail any time he's around Kyrie?

In a way—from what it looks like in the comic, there's actually different tail-language male-to-female. The female "fuck me" tail is basically a full 90-degree lift off the tailbone and then swoops into a clear hook shape. Meanwhile, the male "fuck me" tail is almost the reverse, with it starting low and then curving up and down again like a rolling wave. My best guess is that they're intended to twist around each other—likely in the act itself.

"Anyways, what the professor's basically saying is that whenever I catch sight of Kyrie, my tail is quicker to tell her how I feel than I am."

[ofdarkestdesires]

Scourge would you sleep with my slime girl, Tsuki?

Scourge: “And you’re sure she’s non-acidic?”

Me: “That’s what he told me. And I’ve never known him to lie about this sort of thing.”

Scourge: “Well then…I’ve never been with a slime before…but I have to admit, she’s got a very pretty smile.”

Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW!

[ofdarkestdesires]

If Scourge takes Tsuki, Would he be willing with Kirei?

Scourge: “Well now, she’s wearing a maid outfit, how can I say no to that! Plus, she looks so huggable~”

Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW!

[ofdarkestdesires]

Which of the Devils would sleep with Raven Branwen?

Not Enough Alcohol in the World || No || Maybe if I were wasted || Maybe || Eh…Sure || Yes || TAKE YOUR CLOTHES OFF NOW!

“Outa the way, boys, I’m getting that bandit queen booty~!” Scourge exclaimed, shoving the other Devils to the side as he made his way to the sexy bandit lady.