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I really am out here looking like a crew member of the revenge that somehow went to the future huh
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A pirates life for me
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Rewatching Pirates of the Carribean and this 🤏 close to writing a Jack Sparrow/Elizabeth Swann/Will Turner throuple fic
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i need one of those sexy firefighter calendars but it’s just the crew in those stolen uniforms does anyone else see my vision here
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Siren tries to lure a sailor himbo but he’s so polite she lets him live
He’s so sweet and gentle and stupid that she worries how he will fair in this world of vile men, so they follow his ships and bring him hidden treasure
Eventually he becomes captain of his own ship
And to her surprise the rest of the crew are women, because he was the only one nice enough to hire females
And the women are super nice and grateful to the siren for enabling their freedom by bringing the himbo captain the treasure he needed to buy his own ship
and . . . i don’t know where i’m going with this, probably somewhere sapphic
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saw this text post and I thought of him
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twt was talking about pirate Jask around the omfd finale so anyway, a birates life for he.
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"Stolen Moments" by Oliver Nelson
off his 1975 album of the same name
Stolen Moments was the last album Nelson recorded
before his death of a heart attack later that year at age 43
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today's portrait features: Darling (Korvi LaVey)! Character by @space-ghost-with-the-most
Darling is from the Bee Kingdom in the Mushlands who wanted to pursue his dream of becoming a chef and took that opportunity when the Birates needed a chef on board while talking to the locals. Ever since, he felt that the crew and the sea was his home.
His nickname comes from his charming personality, good demeanor, and pretty looks :]
next sunday portrait will feature:
laurance zvahl!
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Weekend fun
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ok I’ve been thinking about taituk’s attitude towards murder lately and I think might have come to a tentative conclusion. the main problem is that if I make taituk just “ok with murder” is that, by letting (part of) their crew stay there, I would imply that attitude extends to the entirety of the tribe. but taituk being against killing in any and all cases would not be realistic, considering their job (pirate captain), and their background (grew up half on a farm in the earth kingdom where killing animals for meat presumably wasn’t rare, half in the south pole, where the main source of food is animals—both of which would lead them or others to question what the difference is between killing animals and killing people. are people of higher worth than animals and do they therefore deserve to not be killed? does that mean that animals don’t deserve to live? etc)
so I think the most realistic opinion for them to have would be that killing needs to save more lives than it takes. hunting for food, killing somebody to prevent them from hurting/killing others is okay, but hunting for fun and murder out of anything other than necessity is not.
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All my birate dreams are coming true I got a corset. I have been, unfortunately, banned by my mother from going to a Ren fair until I'm an adult because if how fucking gay I am
"You would die from all the cleavage" thanks fir the vote of confidence
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That moment when you decide to reform an OC entirely cause she deserves better.
Anyways meet Amber Pyre, a Pirate demon captain who's goal is to conquer the seven seas for hell (she's got a rival, dw this is just all I could draw for tonight) and yes, she is fruity. I like to call fruity pirates "Birates"
(may or may not be inspired by the character Crowley from Good Omens 😶)
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MY LOVELY SAILOR BOLD (MY JOLLY SAILOR BOLD WLW REWRITE)
My heart was pierced by cupid
I disdain all glittering gold
There is nothing can console me
But my lovely sailor bold
Her hair it hang in ringlets
Her skin was kissed by sun
When I hear a ship has come by
I pick up my dress and run
If she’s waiting by the black coast
And will pledge to me her life
Then by dawn we’ll leave together
And I will be her wife
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