Your ship has been destroyed, blown apart by a rival. You can hardly remember anything after the boat shattered beneath you and you were thrown into the unforgiving depths. Swallowed into the frothing waves despite how you fought, until fatigue had claimed your consciousness. Yet you're not cold, nor wet. In fact, you feel quite warm and dry and—
"Get up, castaway!" A calloused hand claps against your cheek. Sun glares into your eyes until a dark figure blots it out. Blurry edges focus until you stare up at a tall, ghostly woman.
"You're amongst pirates now!" She booms, dragging you to your feet with one solid hand. "So… what's your name sweetheart?"
— welcome to the seven seas
finally making a writeblr family!
⟹ based off my pirate fantasy wip: Wards of the Wreck
⟹ become a pirate, join a crew, and share your own content with other members!
⟹ send me an ask with the following info:
⟹ name, url, pronouns, title/nickname (ie one-eyed william, the gull, red beard, selene silver) there are no rules to pirate names, and your main wip title
⟹ bonus: choose a pirate ship from the following aesthetics
⟹ neptune's daughter; billowing white sails,golden coins, moonlit shores, skulls buried in the sand, being dragged beneath the water, the froth of waves, strong wind pulling at your hair, ink bleeding across canvas, shanties song at night, the smell of salt and the cries of gulls, secrets left to rot and collect dust, tightly bound scrolls stacked neatly together, crabs scuttling across dark sand
⟹ the deliverer; warm tea, gentle waves against white beaches, extravagant dresses and suits, polished silver, boats creaking at the wharf, the sound of music accross the water, cool breeze, the bright midday sun, vast libraries with countless books, clear skies and bird songs, hair pinned back and tied with ribbons, clear green waters that are warm to touch, pristine shells washed up on the shore
⟹ lucifer's serpent; dark red evenings, calls of owls at night, unseen creatures brushing against your toes, spilt wine across wood tables, ships jolting with the raging seas, dark scales and the hiss of a snake, eyes sparkling behind fire, statues of angels watching over, jewelry and ribbons dangling from your neck and wrists, hums deep from someone's chest, thunder rolling in the distance
⟹ the flying dutchman; barnacles and seaweed clinging to wood, creatures of the abyss staring at you with unnerving eyes, whale calls, rain pattering across the ground, warm soup on a cold day, thick coats that protect you from the biting cold wind, jade and emeralds and sea glass left in a pile, the feeling of being watched, an old boat at the docks who hasn't sailed in years, whistling through mudane tasks
⟹ access to the family discord server
⟹ the tag #wardsoftheseas to track original content from members
⟹ i'll try to reblog all posts i see in that tag so that the family can grow and content we've worked hard on is seen by others!
