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writingsbymo-mo · 4 months
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Mystery of Siren Cove
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Siren!Ran Haitani x F!Reader x Siren!Rindou Haitani
Rating: Mature
Contains: blood, mild descriptions of gore, pirate slang, kidnapping, mentions of wanting to breed you, placed under the siren spell, dubcon?
Summary: you arrive to port with Baji, hearing rumors of the deadly ghost ship the notorious Haitani Brothers sail. Despite Baji's warnings, you wish to uncover the secrets behind the disappearing crew and gain the bounty on the Haitanis' heads.
Minors DNI
This is darker than the fics I've wrote recently so read with caution
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"Baji, look! It's that ship! We've found them!" You screamed under your breath. There it was, the signature flag of the Haitanis. Rumor has it, they have it tattooed on their bodies. "The Haitanis are here!"
He rolled his eyes. "Better not be thinking what me thinks ye be thinking."
You sigh, heading into the tavern. "Yeah, yeah, whatever."
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The Haitani Ghost Ship, the nickname many pirates have given their vessel. Anyone who encounters said ship never sees a single soul on board. No crew, no treasure, nothing. Just a pool of blood surrounding it. Worst yet, the brothers always returned with no remorse for the dead. A simple case of mutiny would be their answer.
Despite the tales, plenty of pirates alike still choose to board the Haitani's ship. Who knows if it's blatant curiosity or desperation that sends them to the ship of death. One thing is for sure, the brothers know how to manipulate plenty of pirates with their sweet voices.
A man slammed his pint down on the wooden table and snarked with a warning. "Ye shouldn't go thar lass or ye be next ship to Davey Jones."
"Bucko's right. Those Haitanis are the Scourg of the Seven Seas." Baji nods in agreement, taking swig of rum.
You sigh, "but Baji...I've a mission. Ye must listen!"
Baji slams his glass down, frustrated at your stubborness. "Ye mustn't! They're devils. Ye be eaten alive!" He furrowed his brows at you, worried at what'll become of you.
You turn your head towards the bar. The youngest brother, Rindou, was currently guzzling down bottles of rum with some fellow pirates in a game. If they lost, they'd be joining the next voyage on the Haitani. The oldest, Ran, was simply flirting and taking pirates and wenches to a room upstairs. He was known to bed a many at port. With those handsome features of his, droopy violet eyes, well groomed locks, and expensive attire for a mere pirate, even you could fall for his charm if you didn't have your head on straight.
"Baji, listen," you turn your head back towards him and sigh deeply, "I need to do this. Lives are at stake here. Why are thine men risking lives for the sunken treasure at Siren Cove?"
He sighed and grasped hands with his shakey ones. "Please...stay..."
"Baji..." You roll your eyes. "Please, I can handle it. When I've returned with their bounty, we'll be rich!"
He shook his head in disbelief. "There's no talking ye out if this aye? Fine...go on, ride the cursed ship."
"Sorry...I need to do this...for everyone's sake..." You lowered your gaze to the table and frowned.
Baji knew there was no talking you out of this now. He stood up and gave you a small smile. "At least...let me buy ye a farewell gift."
"Thanks Baji."
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"Aye, ye scalawags, it's time to board!" Yelled Rindou.
About thirty pirates made their way to the Haitani's ship, seemingly in a daze. You managed to sneak your way into the crowd boarding, headed directly for the cargo to hide. In the dark underbelly below deck, you found some crates to hide behind.
"All hands on deck! Lower the sails! Raise the anchors! Onward to Siren Cove maties!" Ran ordered the crew.
Hours pass being rocked back and forth on the steady waters when the ship went quiet except for the beautiful melody of a song unlike any you have heard before. Such lovely velvety pipes in the duet. Then it hit you. A duet....
The ship began to rock as the crew jumped into the sea below, hypnotized by the song. Sirens were near. The moment they heard the tune and jumped overboard, their fates were sealed. Suddenly, you heard many screams from the waters below. Scratching at the ship from fellow pirates making sad attempts to climb back on deck but with the wood all slick and wet, they couldn't. You dared to take a peek out the porthole next to you. The waters surrounding the ship were an absolute bloodbath of human flotsam. Seeing bits of human remains floating above the tides sent your stomach churning.
"Oh...oh god...fuck...sorry Baji...ye were right...." You whimpered.
The boards above you creaked when you heard the scuffing of boots. You felt a cramp in your leg and went to stretch it out, only to knock over a bottle someone had left on a crate.
Fuck
"Shh, Rindou. Did you hear?"
"Hmm, what?"
"We have a straggler."
"Oh?" Rindou sniffs the air, noticing a scent below deck. "I smell something, something good." He snickers.
Ran sniffs as they move below deck. "Doth mine nose deceive me or is there a wee lass on board? Oh lass! Lassie! Come on out."
"Nothing to fear. We won't hurt ye."
Their footsteps drew closer. You clasped your hands over your mouth, attempting to slow your breathing and prevent a sound to leave your throat. However, you knew they'd inevitably find you if they truly are sirens.
The crates were moved in front of you and you squeaked, kicking your feet on the floor to gather purchase to scoot away from them.
"Ah, such a pretty thing ye are lass," Ran sneared, crouching down to meet your level as he grasped your chin with his long, thin fingers.
"Yes, such beauty ye have. We couldn't possibly eat ye except a few nibbles." Rindou laughed.
"No...nononono!!! Let me go! Please!!!" You cried but it was no use. Ran had already hoisted you over his shoulders while you pounded your fists on his back and kicking your feet around, screaming in his ear.
"Haha! So feisty. Oh, how much fun ye'll be tonight." Ran chuckled as you struggled in his hold.
They brought you on deck, Ran still holding you close. You gave up on punching his back, catching your breath when you noticed he was taking you to the plank. "No! No, please! Don't!"
Rindou followed behind and snickered at you. "Aww, is the wee lass scared of sleeping with the fishes?"
"Hush, Rin-Rin. Don't scare the lass too much, yeah?"
He sighed and crossed his arms, "fiiiine."
"Now then lass, ye ready to be a changed woman tonight? Promise, we'll protect ye."
You furrowed your brows at the sickening sweet words leaving his velvety soft lips...wait...velvety soft? When you came to, his lips were pressed to yours as you both fell into the sea below.
"Mmm...MMMMM!" You screamed behind your lips as Ran laughed, taking you into an underwater cave surrounded with sunken ships and treasure. "Oh, darling. Doth thee know the kiss of a siren protects ye from drowning?"
Rindou then pressed his lips to yours for a taste himself. "No need to fret lass, we'll take good care of ye."
"Yes, the perfect vessel for our offspring, no?"
Your eyes became saucers as you lost consciousness.
Once you awoke, you were placed on a soft bed of silken sheets fit for a queen, stripped of everything you were wearing. "Where—"
Slender fingers were placed on your lips. "Shhhh, don't say a word darling." Ran whispered and licked the shell of your ear, sending shivers down your spine as your breath hitched. "Ye'll be safe here. No one will harm a hair on ye," Rindou smiled with his violet eyes darkened with lust. He licked his lips and began kissing up your neck, making you gasp as you fell under their spell. "Mmm, ready to be a mother, lass?"
"To be ours....
.......forever?"
Under the haze of honeyed voices reaching your ears, you whispered a soft yes.
"Then, we're yours forever, darling."
"And you're ours."
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machinerot · 4 months
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You have 90 minutes to complete. (original poem: r.a.)
In participation of the MCYT Recursive Exchange 2024 hosted by @mcytrecursive!
Inspired by know that all my love will be your breath (i will save you when your lights go out)
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1. Have you ever been in love? (Please circle your answer.) a. It's me and him b. Our hearts beat in sync c. Our lives intertwined
2. Do you understand what you’ve done? (Please circle your answer.) a. I couldn't do anything b. I lost my balance c. I doomed us both
3. It's been god knows how long since you felt phantom hands on your neck and there is no one in sight. If you were soul-bound to him and both of you died at the same time then why are you still waiting in the void? Please answer clearly, in full sentences. (Not a correct answer:I just wanted to see him one more time).
4. Define two (2): Fate | The feeling of his forehead against yours Curse | The moment you realise he isn't linked to you anymore
5. True or False: i. It was your fault. ii. You wish you had met him under different circumstances. iii. You can’t regret a single moment that you had him. iv. You would do it all over again if you could. v. It ended long before either of you said anything.
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caelanglang · 30 days
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happy birthday to our strongest warrior
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lazylittledragon · 4 months
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do any other artists feel like. yeah you're a 'good artist' because you draw things that look nice, but like. TECHNICALLY? you're really not great
i really hate that i can recognise that yes, my art is good, but is it VARIED? is it dynamic?? is my anatomy good? is it full of texture and colour theory? do i know how to do This? can i do That? no, not really. and that's quite painful actually
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Some bcs screenshots, this show changed my life
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beesorcery · 19 days
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what if we were gods of twilight and dawn and we kissed. and we were both girls 🌌🌅
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Jumping aboard the hope!hob train
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chitinleg · 1 year
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got him off-balance!
#my art#ds9#star trek deep space nine#julian bashir#elim garak#garashir#watercolor#image desc in alt text#i normally post on mondays but. today im breaking my pattern! getting a little silly. getting a little wild. garashir jumpscare#“tumblr user chitinleg garak would neot easily let himself be swooped off his feet into a hug like that” yes i know BUT!#look at his expression. look at how his arms r pinned. he didnt let this happen LMAO julian just surprised him. grabby huggy human behavior#if you look really closely you can see the tiniest frown in the world on Garak's face. because he's like “EEP !”#cant see bashirs face at all in this only his body but i think we can all imagine that whatevers going thru his head. he needs this hug bad#ALSO. for anyone wondering what the fucked up shadow is that starts at the juncture of the teal sleeve-cap where its set into the armhole#the jumpsuits have a bit of a fold of extra fabric (called an Action Pleat) there which allows for a little more maneuverability of the bod#AND creates a really sleek and flat back panel#because you can see the fabric twists along the side arent grabbing the flat back fabric theyre grabbing the fabric folded beneath it#often times i think about drawing out a dissection of kiras first uniform and this voy era one for other artists to use. bc god knows#i struggled at first to find full body references#they like to shoot ds9 very close to peoples heads. and the camera is so blurry. they smeared butter on that thing. god bless
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 21 days
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Danse Macabre
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toffeebrew · 19 days
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My own take on swap, ink and dream!!
(ink owned by @/comyet, dream owned by @/jokublog, and swap owned by au community)
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also, the mf is supposed to stand for magnificent, not...yeah. that was not intentional, but when I noticed, I chuckled LMAO. whoops!
credits for artists who inspired parts of the design!
the dream has no eyesockets cause I saw @/lemm-moxx design and was like, "Oh, that's a cool idea." The star shoulder armor is inspired by @/ksopaz! I tried to tweek it a bit, but if either of them have any issue ill remove it!! :D thanks!!
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rileyclaw · 2 years
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ohhh season 3 you wanna be here so bad....pssspsspss
i missed the kids so I gave them all bikes
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yourlocalabomination · 4 months
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“Aside from TGWDLM (and a brief BF cameo), Ted Spankoffski has long hair and we as a fandom need to represent that more often within our fanworks, ” I say into the mic.
The crowd boos. I begin to walk off in shame when a voice speaks and commands silence from the room.
“They’re right,” he says. I look for the owner of the voice. There in the 5th row stands: Joey Richter himself, with long hair.
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one small step for. kitties
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one of the funniest things about grown up jon is he hasnt gone to school for 7 years and if no one else used this knowledge i will
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