#verse; pirate

[bells-of-black-sunday]

Hi this is was meant to be a smut ask for @witchcraftandburialdirt but uh now it's just a drabble-

The ship rocked idly out at sea, the starry night forgotten in her beauty to the spell Hypnos put on everything once darkness fell. After a hard days work of just keeping her sails full and her hull maintained sailors found little time for evenings to themselves once the lanterns were extinguished. Yet the pale yellow of a lamp illuminated the panes either side the door like the eyes of a gull, the panting given way to soft words spoken between a captain and his first mate as to not wake those below deck. Tarhos was sitting on the floor hair already slick with sweat as he pressed his cheek to his captain's thigh yet his love drunk gaze never broke from Haru's despite the lascivious nature of their night. He knew he was a mess. He didn't need to be told even as the heavy head of the pirate's cock rested back against his lips. "You're such a good puppy..." Haru breathed watching with lust as Tarhos greedily took him back into his mouth.

The nails against his scalp sent shivers down his spine, those hands that had done such cruel things to other's now gently guiding him to swallow every inch of his prize. If the dog had a tail it'd be wagging, Tarhos was always eager. His eyes fell shut as he rubbed his slick thighs together with a groan, he could sit like this forever. A man at worship praying to the altar that was his lovers desire and drinking in everything he was given in turn. Cherishing every sigh and hitch of his breath... the deep groans of curses and pet names. How many ways could be told he was beautiful? He loved every one of them. Tarhos pressed his palm against his thighs, his fingers lightly digging into his tanned flesh swallowing the pre-cum that slicked his tongue desperate for more. The knight was eager to please. A lap dog desperate for his master's affection like he'd die if he wasn't surrounded in the depths of his desire.

The sharp tug on his hair urging him to stop brought him out of his head and a needy whine to pass his lips. The smirk that it raised from Haru wasn't lost on him. "You're that desperate for cock?" Gloved fingers tilted his head up smearing the slick saliva that coated his lips pushing it back onto his tongue that he greedily sucked off his thumb, "Cute." Tarhos had never felt so comfortable being under someone like this, how easily his thighs parted to show how wet he was for the captain. Thin strings of slick barely connecting them together and yet the captain seemed more than pleased, "God you're fucking soaked for me Tar..." His voice hummed tilting his head back up to meet his gaze again stroking his cock against his tongue, "You've been fantasizing about my cock all day haven't you?" Tarhos nodded earning a tut from the other man, "Use your words puppy." The first mate could feel his face heat up no matter how much he got used to his words the simple act of stating his desires so plainly never failed to fluster him.

"Yes captain." "Yes captain what?" "I've been thinking about your cock in me all day." How many times had he fantasized about being bent over the side of the ship and taken then and there where everyone could see? How the ghost of his lips touching his and the hands that wandered haunted his every chore. At one point he found himself alone tucked behind the crates of food supplies three knuckles deep stroking his cock and fantasizing it was his husbands fingers instead. His voice in his ear telling him how greedy his cunt was and how pretty he looked cumming around his fingers. Yeah... he'd been craving this all day and he knew by the way Haru preened he was more than pleased with that answer. The captain hummed, "Good boy. On the bed spreading your legs for me, I want to see all of you puppy." "Yes captain." Tarhos hummed pushing himself off the floor and making himself comfortable on the feather mattress. His legs spread eagerly awaiting his lover who so diligently stripped himself of everything, but his ruffled shirt and made his way over, "You're being patient for once." "I usually am." Tarhos gently stroked Haru's arms as he climbed into bed earning a soft smile as his warm fingers traced his wet folds, "Only when you want to cum."

The pirate didn't have any time to respond before one digit pushed it's way into him and he let out a sigh, his warm finger working him open while his palm pressed against his aching cock he hadn't been allowed to touch all night. Tarhos let his fingers explore his lover's back rocking his hips into his hand as a second digit was added, "Fuck..." A soft sigh passed his lips and yet he could feel his nerves becoming impatient as his eyes trailed down between Haru's legs to his desire. How his brain craved to feel it inside or to taste him like a fine wine again, both even. It would be shameful if he wasn't so into everything Haru was doing to him, he was drunk on every imperfection on his fingers and the smirk that was so close. He pressed his lips to his letting out another gasp when a third digit pressed into him just as easy as the other two, working him open and curling to press against the spot that made him see stars, "Haru-" he gasped as he felt his other hand move to stroke his needy cock between his fingers.

He could feel the tight bundle of nerves in his abdomen starting to form again. It was only a few more seconds as his fingers dug into the sheets and the bundle snapped his muscles clenching around the fingers inside him as his body shuddered and panted, a groan passing his lips quickly followed by a whine when the fingers were removed. His body fluttering and craving the space that was left to be filled again, "Haru..." his voice was barely a whisper as he propped himself up on his elbows. The captain was looking at his fingers a sly smirk on his lips, "You're such a messy slut Tar, you look so pretty when you cum." "Please can you fuck me already instead of talking about it?" Haru laughed climbing over him and tangling their limbs together until they were both comfortable. He easily sunk into his heat with a quiet sigh. His fingers coated with the other mans cum pressing between his lips and Tarhos eagerly sucked them clean pushing his hips against his. He felt so good inside him.

His body craving everything he was given as his legs wrapped around Haru's waist. "Such a good boy... fuck how did I ever land you?" The captain purred pulling his fingers free to cup his first mate's face rocking their hips together to match the boat they were on. It was soft and sweet compared to the moments before, Tarhos was a treasure to be cherished and admired, his skin glistened with sweat in the lantern light painting a cosmos in every reflection. He wrapped his legs around his waist and sighed leaning into his husband's touch. He didn't have an answer. He just reached up and pulled him back down into another kiss letting his mouth be another one of Haru's conquests. He was greedy for the affection, drowning in every touch and kiss he could have and every thrust that made him groan. Soon those sea chapped lips found his neck sucking bruises, marking his territory for the world to see.

There was always something carnal about the way Haru displayed his love like he were an animal marking his kill to keep others away. His nails dragged down his sides and to the first mates hips roughly pulling him back to him and chuckling at the groan it earned. He loved violently and wanted to be loved like that in return. Tarhos let his back arch into him digging at the sheets until his nails found his scarred back tracing every ridge until another rough thrust made his nails dig into his flesh desperate to rid himself of the building energy in his bones. Only then did the pace pick up, the captain chasing his own high as he lifted the others hips to gain purchase over his large form.

Tarhos let his eyes flutter shut letting curses fall from his lips like tiny prayers to the gods that he had abandoned in favor of holding another like this. The captain roughly tilted his chin up, a reminder to open his eyes and focus on him without a word even needing to be spoken. His head was turning into a thick cloud of desire focusing on every little ignite of his nerves that made his toes curl and his breath sigh. The white shirt had already soaked through in some areas, Haru's frills being crammed between their rocking bodies messing up the tight pleats and showing his skin through the linens. He was so fucking hot. From his scars to his smirk he could die for, he was so in love with everything this man did. How did he ever deserve him?

He could feel his eyes fluttering closed again, heavy lids unable to hold themselves open as his sighs turned to keens and groans of the captains name. The friction between their bodies becoming too much until the other mans calloused fingers returned to his cock and his skin felt alight. He knotted his fingers in the others curls tugging on his hair as he panted his name over and over again like he'd die if he didn't speak how much he loved him with every breath he took. Breathing that he was his over and over until the knot snapped and waves of pleasure racked his body holding the captain deep inside him, his desire spilling out and down his thighs with every stuttered thrust. And then he felt as light as a cloud falling back down onto the sheets, his hands running through his own hair until his lips were captured again. Not a word needing to be said as Haru climbed off the to fetch the water and rag they kept in the room.

Tarhos lifted his legs spreading himself as the cold rag met the slick skin between his thighs, "....I love you." He watched Haru smile so sweetly leaning for a chaste kiss, "I love you too." These were the few nights they weren't tired after chores, nights where they could drink wine and each other's company until exhaustion finally pulled them into night's grasp, but for right now... they could bask in the other. They'd be in port tomorrow nursing another bottle and probably falling into the sand again in a fit of laughter that'd make sense to no one, but the other. Tarhos could happily drown in that. He found a home in Haru, something he hadn't had for as long as he could remember. Stability in the raging storm that was both their lives that only by chance rolled into each other and fit the pieces the other lacked.

He could die like this. Perfect and happy with the choices he had made and the sins he had committed if only he got to die in the other mans arms. I love you could not contain the enormity of his desire, but it was a start.

[spiderverseconceptart]

Pirate Doc Ock concept art for Spider-Man Across the Spider-Verse by Evan Monteiro and Ami Thompson

(Mood Illustration by Evening Monteiro) (Character Design Concept by Ami Thompson)

[circussbeetle]

Thinking about how Hotch almost certainly has The best monologues in the entire show. From “my team? Let me tell you about my team.” To “When im home, it’s like im in this silent panic” to “at your core, you’re a coward” to “sometimes the day just… ends” Hotch has some of the most moving monologues in the entire series and i think its so interesting when you think about how quiet he is normally, he’s so reserved and usually his sentences are clipped and direct, more like orders than monologues, and yet on the other side he has an almost theatric delivery to his monologues that makes it so captivating to listen to, makes you hang on every word. He’s so eloquent and concise, every word he says is so intentionally chosen, and it really lands when you’re watching the show. His monologues will always be the ones that stick out to me the most as some of the best line deliveries in the entire series

[nikkeora]

Hobie x OC! Came out fine I think, not totally in love w it but I like it :3

If you like it, it’s based on @the-kr8tor’s series (Between the Devil and the Sea) which I’ve been procrastinating on reading for weeks lol

I think my next fic will be out somewhere near early May? Idk though, it’s midterms season and everyone’s super busy, plus drawing’s easier than writing rn

I’ve been working on this thing for months now and now I finally have closureeee

[thebestpartofwakingup]

@diminuel been desperately waiting these past couple weeks to finally get the free time to sketch the grumiest, brattiest, sassiest girl of any RA (and eventually, Navy) recruit's nightmares

[gebo4482]

Pirate Doctor Octopus, Missterio, MCU Prowler

Concept Art: Ami Thompson / Evan Monteiro / Kris Anka #1 #2

[m4ggotm0ld]

PIRATE HOBIE‼️‼️ im pretty bad at drawing side profiles but im kinda proud of it

also Tysm for letting me use the idea :)

@missshelleyduvall @the-kr8tor

[gearvmac]

➥ sir crocodile & crack-shot luna commission from @taco-tuseday

[writingkitten]

I know this is older but I just feel like we need to be reintroduced to it, yknow?

[willthespy]

My favorite hobby is probably spending my precious time rendering art for random AUs only for people to prefer dumb little doodles… anyway i think about (runaway) royalty!nico a lot

[bells-of-black-sunday]

"It’s sea shanty time once again my fellow bastards of the ocean!" Haru -> The Boys™, pirate au

Unhinged Starters | Accepting

Tarhos was far past the point in drinking in which his quietness dissolved into being able to be pulled into anything that was even slightly fun. Singing, dancing, story telling, anything and judging by the rest of the tavern they had stopped by while they resupplied in port, the crew was no different with how loud the entire room was. And well- it only got louder after the captain's request. Oh the poor barkeep... at least he was making money off of people too drunk to know what price they're actually paying.

Tarhos stumbled over to Haru while everyone seemed distracted grabbing his hand and leading him to the back of the room where no one else really was paying attention to, "How did you know that's my favorite-" oh he was out of it, "You're way too good to me I swear it. I'm going to fuckin' marry you some day just you watch." Yeah... way more out of it than he even probably realized.

[mochiajclayne]

silly one piece headcanon where tiktok existed in canonverse and the heart pirates shared one tiktok account so their fyp is an amalgamation of everyone's preferences which worked out fine until the algorithm redirected them to a luffy edit created by the barto club.

at first, they brushed it off but suddenly there was a collection, cheekily named as 👒. no big deal for the hearts, they respected the strawhats and held luffy in high regard.

until they opened the comment section of each video saved in said collection and they found their account saying stuff like "he's so precious, I love him"; "my sunflower"; "sunshine incarnate"; "cute", etc.

the crew knows one person responsible for the otherwise sappy shenanigan and confronting their captain isn't an issue except the hearts are secretly sending his pictures directly to the strawhats (it was an achievement to hide the entire thing from law) and the latest update that they got was luffy filled an entire album full of law's photos.

[ivydarkrose]

HAPPY HALLOWEEN!!!

I was going to draw the Mask Collector, but realize I neglect Morivn SO I GIVE YOU MORI ! As a Pirate! (in his human disguise)

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With Halloween's art done my focus is purely on the contest winners art!

(Also RIP I am sick with a cold TT-TT)

[thisisallthehattersfault]

One Piece Omegaverse with Omega Ace would be so, so good if only for the distress all the Whitebeards would be in when he first starts attacking their captain.

This little (comparatively to all these huge ass pirates) omega who reeks like anger and anxiety and stress and -- worst of all -- like loneliness. It isn't that he's unmated, it's that he's unmarked. He doesn't have a pack-scent. There is a faint whiff of some other smell on him, something like sea salt and sunflowers sunk deep enough into his skin to know that at least he's connected with someone, but the bitter, cloying stench of unbonded, unmarked, unclaimed, lone omega has two thirds of the Whitebeard crew damn near climbing the walls with the urge to get this kid to a safe place and pile him with food and nesting supplies and make soothing noises at him until his scent goes pleased-safe-happy and the tension bleeds from his shoulders.

Instead, Whitebeard accepts the kid's challenge and then FLINGS HIM OFF THE SHIP.

The crew is all like god Pops please at least stop yeeting him into the abyss think of our blood pressure we can't take this and Whitebeard, also an Omega, is like "Skill issue" and backhands Ace overboard again.

By pure coincidence most of the omegas onboard happen to be mostly older and veteran pirates, they're pop's nurses, they can tell this kid is not ready to join the pack and god knows none of them would ever let some overbearing alphas and betas convince them to stay somewhere they didn't want to, so while everybody else is tearing their hair out because POPS PLEASE LOOK AT HIM HE'S JUST A BABY HE'S SO SAD AND LONELY AND SOPPING WET Whitebeard and the other omegas on board are like lol. Lmao, even. Get good or get dunked.

plz picture all of the non-omega crew members going crazy with all kinds of instincts and damn near staging a mutiny because pops keeps hurting the sad damp kitten. Ace, of course, sees all of this happening and just gets even more murderous.

[kacievvbbbb]

Zoro and Mihawk are so funny because they both think they are the only normies in a world of strange people.

But the truth is that they are so fucking weird even by their weird world’s standards.

[moonmothbroth]

I need omega heart pirate bonding! I want Law, Penguin, and Shachi all nesting on Law's bed. I want Penguin and Shachi making sure Law is okay during his heats, especially since his history with white lead has made his heats painful and miserable. Penguin making sure Law has heating pads and a comfy nest while Shachi is cuddling Law.