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My new plates came in ☠️

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GP doing this to Hayven to make fun of her @highseaqueen

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Someone harms GP/his crew mates: Eh, walk it off. You'll be fine

Someone harms Hayven: *sharpens cutlass and gets tip heated* Whose neck do I need snap this time? Or can I talk to them? Repeatedly? With my sword?!

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@highseaqueen

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[[okay but, gp embarrasing hayden by A) making dad jokes around her girlfriends; B) recreating her selfies with said gfs; C) saying he doesn't like any of them dating her when really he doesn't mind]]

     “DAAAAAAAH… YER EMBARRASSIN ME!!!”

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     T he demon captain glared down at the other and let out a growl. H e looked up to the sky and could see the faint light of the blood moon rising. T he undead crew seemed to do the same and slow rising of chanting began before they let out an uproar about the blood moon.

     T he demon captain looked back down at Gangplank, raised his cutlass, and struck down hard at the mortal.

(Blood Moon GP for me) At night, a crew member atop the crows nest spotted something rather chilling in the distance. It looked like an old pirate's ship, but not from Bilgewater. It was an Ionian ship, and it looked ancient. A red mist, almost like blood, surrounded it as it traveled in the water. "Uh, c-cap'n, ya might wanna check this out!"

The Captain walked out of his cabin, growling to himself. Walking out to the deck and looking in the direction pointed by out by the crewman. Reaching into his coat, he pulled out a spyglass, focusing on the ship. 

“…” He let out another growl as he put the spyglass away “…It ain’t the Black Mists. Had ta guess, Ionian magic…prep as if it’s the Black Mists regardless.” Walking back to his cabin, he pulled out the sword he used during that time before walking back out.

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*puts a bunch of dainty little white flowers into his beard and steals his hat* "Aargh! I'm a pirate like you now." she said giggling as the eye slid just over her eyes.

     T he old captain was actually amused by the girl’s antics. H e just let her decorate his beard and take his hat before he chuckled softly. “Yer a cute one, lassy,” h e said to her, pushing back the hairs of his mohawk with a grin.

@spiritiisms

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"How about you sing a pirate shanty?"

(Blood Moon AU)

     T he demon captain turned to the man beside him and made a grunting sound before rolling his eyes at him. I t wasn’t like he has lost his voice from mermaids right before his death.

@honeyrain-sollux

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"Can we share some oranges?"

     G angplank turned to the girl and let out a hearty chuckle, reaching into his coat pocket and handing her an orange. “Have at it, lassy.”

@spiritiisms

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     I t was as if the captain of the ghost ship heard him. A spout of water, growing fifty feet tall, emerged and with it, the captain. T he demon captain landed on the deck on it’s feet, causing a huge dent on the wooden floor from the impact. H e rose slowly to stand up straight, showing the monstrous size of the blood moon captain.

     A t almost nine feet tall, the demon of the sea towered over the mortal humans easily. T he captain’s own mask was that of the legendary Leviathan creature... but that wasn’t the eerie part of him. T he way he looked; his beard, ponytail, body structure, clothes... T hey all looked exactly like Gangplank. H ell, even his left arm was replaced with a metal arm. T he tattoo resembling a tidal wave on the left side of his torso was in blood red over top his black body

     T he demon captain gurgled before letting out another roar, this time, a bit higher in pitch. It the began to go for its own cutlass. On it’s back.

     T he sound of of the blade being removed from its back could send shivers down a person’s spine. T he blade resembled a saw tooth shark’s skull and the hilt made of coral.

(Blood Moon GP for me) At night, a crew member atop the crows nest spotted something rather chilling in the distance. It looked like an old pirate's ship, but not from Bilgewater. It was an Ionian ship, and it looked ancient. A red mist, almost like blood, surrounded it as it traveled in the water. "Uh, c-cap'n, ya might wanna check this out!"

The Captain walked out of his cabin, growling to himself. Walking out to the deck and looking in the direction pointed by out by the crewman. Reaching into his coat, he pulled out a spyglass, focusing on the ship. 

“…” He let out another growl as he put the spyglass away “…It ain’t the Black Mists. Had ta guess, Ionian magic…prep as if it’s the Black Mists regardless.” Walking back to his cabin, he pulled out the sword he used during that time before walking back out.

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     T hey could hear a scraping sound from underneath, which meant that something was trying to sink them from below. A crew mate looked over the rail and could see the ship below them.

     “It’s tryin’ ta sink us!!” h e exclaimed to the crew. “Keep ev’rythin’ t’gether!” T he ship kept getting hit and rocked every second. M oments later, a loud roar can be heard from the depths, making everyone stop cold in their tracks, and ancient grabble hooks hooked onto the rails of the ship. A crewman looked over, swiftly pulled out his pistol and shot one in the face point blank, but it did nothing. T hese men attacking weren’t human at all; they were blood moon demons. 

     T he undead crew wore white masks with red markings or red horns; their bodies black as night; and their clothes worn from centuries of being in the sea. T he Leviathan crew held their positions until one fired at the blood moon crew before going straight in for the attack.

(Blood Moon GP for me) At night, a crew member atop the crows nest spotted something rather chilling in the distance. It looked like an old pirate's ship, but not from Bilgewater. It was an Ionian ship, and it looked ancient. A red mist, almost like blood, surrounded it as it traveled in the water. "Uh, c-cap'n, ya might wanna check this out!"

The Captain walked out of his cabin, growling to himself. Walking out to the deck and looking in the direction pointed by out by the crewman. Reaching into his coat, he pulled out a spyglass, focusing on the ship. 

“…” He let out another growl as he put the spyglass away “…It ain’t the Black Mists. Had ta guess, Ionian magic…prep as if it’s the Black Mists regardless.” Walking back to his cabin, he pulled out the sword he used during that time before walking back out.

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Based on my writing, how old would you THINK I was?

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Gangplank? Hello? You gonna move? No? Okay.

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"Buddy. Pal. Mate. That's what y'all say yea? Mate? I've gots me a question. How's you fish up thems big ol' fish. The good tastin' ones are always th' biggest. My lines when I fish, they ain't good. They always nar-babbin BREAK when I's use 'em!" Because Kled sees pirate, and goes straight to knowing they're on the water, water provides fishing places, and Kled really, really likes fishing.

     G angplank stopped his scrimshaw as he heard the yordle go on about fish. H e let out a chuckle and turned around to face Kled. “If ye go to th’ Slaughter Docks, they’ll tell ya ev’rythin’ ye’d like,” h e replied. “Though, I’ll tell ye righ’ now, dun tell th’ crew this, but I do ‘ave a secret spot t’ catch ‘em bigguns.”

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