BLACK SAILS x THE LAST SMILE IN SUNDER CITY BY LUKE ARNOLD.
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BLACK SAILS x THE LAST SMILE IN SUNDER CITY BY LUKE ARNOLD.
alright black sails fandom. we’ve got a couple weeks of the vampire lestat left, and i’m proposing that once it ends, we lock the fuck in. in the post show hangover, when everyone is looking to fill the void, that’s when we move in.
oh hey, you want a show with queer characters and themes, gorgeous writing, and brilliant acting? you like unreliable narrators and insanely complicated relationship dynamics? starring some of the prettiest people you’ve ever seen volleying between sassy one liners and poetic dialogue with shocking ease? well,have i got the show for you! and if you act now, well also throw in a book series written by one of the actors who got so invested the books read like au fic!
I wasn't ashamed of being uncommitted and unformed [...] I never cared about what people thought of me because I was quite convinced that nobody actually knew me. They could criticize "Fetch" as much as they liked because he wasn't real. He was my creation and he was doing just what he was made to do. That had served me well while I walked among strangers but now I had friends. Friends I respected. That I cared about. And the real kicker was that I cared about what they thought of me.
Black Sails + quotes from Luke Arnold’s Fetch Phillips series
(I left out anything plot relevant, much of which strongly invokes Black Sails. I know this is old news to longtime show watchers, but geez louise, if you thought this man was as haunted as the rest of us before reading these books, this man is HAUNTED haunted.)
Your violence feels like kisses to me
Your silence makes it harder to breathe
Your distance feels like I’m not enough
I decided that obsession with black sails wasn’t enough for me so I started reading fetch phillips archives and became even more insane.
Scene from ch51 of dead man in a ditch lives rent free in my head so here is my artistic rendition of Fetch being a pathetic sad kicked puppy
It was only a flesh wound, but in case you weren't aware, flesh makes up a whole lot of your body, and is where you keep important things like blood and nerves.
Whisper in the Wind, by Luke Arnold
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Luke Arnold is clearly not immune to the Black Sails brain rot. He made a whole second career on it lmao