#avast ye

[maltcrescent]

Avast, Ye!

Ahoy there! It's Betty in the outfit of @fernalredart's / @fernal-red's OC, Chili! (Followup to this and another artwork from my main art label.)

[Drawing out the map so it had dimension while still serving its purpose as a censor was much harder than it looks.]

[paper-lilypie]

gonna be self-indulgent for a hot sec

[yronnia]

Oh I'd be such a bad demon hunter. I am so forgetful, imagine.

"Avast ye! You foul" *thefuck where is my note* :patting my pockets:

Demon : politely waiting

"I got it I got it"

Demon : rolls their eyes

"So, sorry I forgot... What's your name again please?"

Demon : AGAIN?

[hawnks]

vash x meryl soulmate’s words are written on your skin au, where they think meryl’s soulmark is one sided (for obvious reasons) until they realize vash’s mark is on his angel form

[iguinn]

we continue to be proven right on our theory that the Ilberd haters and Fordola haters venn diagram is just a circle.

[tllgrrl]

Talk Like A Pirate Day 2022

Avast ye!

I will be writing the Paul & Darlene ship’s log for Sarah Wilson, and @btwxsixesandsevens will be writing Bucky Barnes’ journal entries.

All I can say is, Heave Ho and make sure your hatches are battened….

The Paul & Darlene’s Ship Log - Sarah Wilson, Captain

19 September, the Year of our Lord, 1722

Dropped anchor off the coast of Hispañola.

Several of the crew went ashore to pick up provisions and supplies for the last leg of the voyage home to the port of New Orleans.

This campaign was a success as this time we lost no hands to illness, sport, or in battle. With spoils so rich, we’ll all be able to be with our families through Hurricane Season and none of us will suffer.

The loas were kind and generous to me, my crew, and my children. The idea of any of us making orphans of our babes doesn’t sit well on my heart, but this is our chosen way.

My late husband’s parents are still alive and spry, and willing to look after their grandchildren while I’m away. That they refuse my offer of payment, preferring I set it aside to purchase land for the boys’ future, is a kindness I won’t forget.

Along with the latest scuttlebutt from other ships, the quartermaster returned with a sealed message that The Shield was recently in port and is on the same route back to New Orleans that we are.

The Shield is Captain Samuel Wilson’s ship, and their main mission is to find and arrest pirates.

For months, one of their targets has been the Paul & Darlene, her crew, and me.

We’d spent a good month careening the ship, and now even loaded with supplies, provisions and the booty from this recent run, ours is still one of the fastest brigantines sailing the sea.

Definitely faster than a Royal Navy frigate.

The quartermaster also reports hearing that The Shield picked up a civilian passenger. A former officer in the Royal Navy, a friend of the Captain, and who is also on his way to the port of New Orleans.

By the time they weighed anchor, we had the wind at our backs and were making good time for a rendezvous.

We knew they’d spotted us when the lookout reported seeing what appeared to be the battle ensign hanging from the Shield’s mainmast.

Seems the Captain is spoiling for a fight, still feeling sensitive because the last time we met, unbeknownst to him, when we made our escape, along with his ship’s wheel, we took one of their crew with us:

Idris. The cook.

~~~~Sarah Wilson, Captain

Sarah’s Ship Log: Entry 2 / Entry 3 / Entry 4

Also on AO3.

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Bucky’s Journal: Entry 1 / Entry 2 / Entry 3 / Entry 4 over on @btwxsixesandsevens blog.

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Dividers from @firefly-graphics .

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[ineffably-good]

New Fic: Watching (OFMD)

Another OFMD fic I posted recently on AO3

Title: Watching

Summary: during season one, Ed develops a habit of sneaking in to watch Stede sleep. It scratches an itch he didn't know he had. Unfortunately, a lifetime of being bullied has provided Stede with an infallible sense of when someone is watching him.

Read it on AO3

Excerpt:

Stede’s acting skills kicked in full force—feeling instinctively that to lay completely silent and still was a dead giveaway, he instead rolled over slightly and threw an arm up over his head, conveniently close to the handle of the dagger, before snoring again.

The presence across the room froze for so long that Stede began to think he’d imagined it, but finally he heard a quiet step coming towards him. Then another. Whoever it was hadn’t even taken off their boots. They sounded too light on their feet to be Ed or Fang. Definitely Izzy, Stede thought.

He waited until the person was very close, took a long slow breath, and then in an instant grabbed his dagger and lunged.

“Avast ye!” he cried, the point of the dagger digging into someone’s flesh. “What say you, you brigand?”

Watching - megzseattle - Our Flag Means Death (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

[concidineart]

Wanted to draw something Avast Ye themed this week since the game comes out on the 2nd. I’m really curious if they ended up making a Centigreed boss fight. His model came out spectacular, but a fight with him wasn’t part of the game during the couple times I playtested.