May Prompts 🌺
Word prompts to use for doodling or writing
strawberries
adventure
golden hour
lake house
picnic
mayflower
nostalgia
homecoming
juice box
farmer’s market
morning light
birdsong
drive-in theater
island
photographs
riptide
coffee-to-go
tree house
instrument
cerulean
porch
animal shelter
lemonade
potted plant
spirit
milkshake
orchids
field
petrichor
sketching
memory lane
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Hello, would you be able to post tips on how to start a pirate au? This is my first time making one.
【 Hi! My tip for any au (or any story, really) is simply research. It’s important to understand the dynamics and realism. So I put together some pirate knowledge for you! I’ll probably make more posts on this soon. I’m thinking pirate terms, ship terms, common weapons, things like that. If you’d be interested, let me know. Hope this helps, and good luck on your story (: 】
The Pirate Life
warnings: violence
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⇝ portable drinking water was hard to come by so many ships carried an abundance of wine, beer, and rum
⇝ a famous mariner drink is grog (sugar-water, lime juice, and rum) which was known to prevent scurvy
⇝ another is bombo/bumboo (sugar-water, nutmeg, and rum) or rumfustian (water, raw eggs, sherry, gin, beer)
⇝ not only worn because someone lost an eye
⇝ worn to keep one eye adjusted to darkness
⇝ when fighting/raiding below deck they could switch the eye patch instead of waiting for vision to adjust
⇝ not all pirate flags were black with a skull and crossbones
⇝ most pirate flags were plainly black or red (completely red flags were known as the most aggressive)
⇝ if there were designs, many adorned hourglasses to represent the inevitability of death
⇝ when not working, pirates often played cards or dice (although, gambling was against the rules on some ships), sang, danced, partied, etc.
⇝ stopping at ports was a fairly regular occurrence so they could take a break from the harsh sea to sell goods, repair the ship, and of course find women
⇝ sure, some people became pirates for the life of crime, but the overwhelming majority were simply sailors who abandoned their jobs due to horrendous working conditions
⇝ pirates were treated far better by their captains than navy men
⇝ there were even periods of time where pirating wasn’t illegal — governments would enlist pirates during wartime to plunder enemy ships. these pirates were labeled ‘privateers’ and legally allowed to operate under ‘letters of marque’ which basically made them military contractors
⇝ pirate careers were a few years long tops (even the famous blackbeard only lasted two years)
⇝ many were killed or injured especially because medical facilities were practically nonexistent
⇝ well-run ships had a clear division of labor
⇝ positions included captain, quartermaster, boatswain, carpenter, cooper, gunner, navigator, etc.
⇝ the captain had absolute command during battle and chose where/when to go somewhere
⇝ the quartermaster oversaw ship operations and divided the loot
⇝ pirates were not as chaotic as media portrays — they were actually quite democratic
⇝ but the illusion of being brutal would be beneficial for plundering as the possibility of surrender was increased
⇝ most pirates were illiterate, but there were quite a few who actually came from higher social classes
⇝ looting gold/silver was much less common than looting supplies (food, drink, candles, navigational tools, repairing equipment, medicine, etc.)
⇝ most pirates didn’t want to kill people — they would steal the goods and leave the crew (or let the crew join them) especially because the bounties weren’t usually worth it
⇝ most pirate ships took their rules very seriously, with punishments being severe
⇝ common rules were against lying, stealing amongst themselves, fighting on board, gambling, etc.
⇝ walking the plank was not a common punishment (it actually rarely ever happened) — punishments were usually flogging, dunking, tying to the mast, hanging, marooning, or keelhauling
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Famous Pirates to Check Out for Motivation: Stede Bonnet, Anne Bonny, Francis Drake, Calico Jack, William Kidd, Henry Morgan, Mary Read, Bartholomew Roberts, Edward Teach (Blackbeard)
mfw this man who is capable of unimaginable violence and anger and destruction fulfils his life's purpose as some teenage girl's lame dad
Sight
people patiently waiting for their trains, lost in their phones
passengers running down the platform to catch their train
someone struggling with all their baggage
small children running around
people waiting for their loved ones
a sad, but sweet goodbye
an excited and happy hello
people drinking and eating on the platform, waiting for their trains to arrive
people getting confused at the ticket vending machines
passengers waiting in line at the service desk to complain or to find a new route
people routinely checking the time and arrival of their delayed trains
Hearing
passenger trains arriving and leaving the station
the beeping of the doors opening and closing
the whistling of the conductor when the train is about to leave
a freight train speeding through the station, making it impossible to hear anything else at all
announcements of trains arriving, being late or being redirected to another platform
announcements about being careful to not let their baggage unsupervised and to only smoke in designated areas
pigeons flying around
passengers running down the platform, screaming for the train to wait for them
Touch
the stickiness of the floor
the gush of wind when a train drives through
Smell
that specific smell of every train station, that can't be pinpointed
the smell of fresh pastry from the bakeries inside the station
the smell of fast food and old oil
the smell of pigeons living inside the train station
that specific smell of train tunnels
the smell of cigarette smoke coming from the designated smoking area
Taste
stale air on the roofed platform
overpriced coffee or tea to go
sweet kiss goodbye
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I love how Stede talks (and I think this is why he’s sometimes hard to get right), because he’ll use florid language and then punctuate it with a simple (often more modern) phrase. Such as:
“Due to Roach’s immoderate use of the citrus…we now have to go grocery shopping.” It comes across as both erudite and straightforward, and the humor is in that juxtaposition (which also communicates his inherent bitchiness).
( a collection of summer is ending starters or dialogue prompts. adjust phrasing as necessary.) feel free to make edits to better suit your muse, but please don’t edit or add on to the original post ♡ if you like, please consider supporting me through tips
"The sun feels different today, like it’s saying goodbye."
"Every time the summer ends, I feel like the wind tries to tell me a secret, but I never quite hear it."
"Did you notice how the colors of the sunset have started to fade? It’s like the sky is getting ready for winter."
"The cicadas fell silent today. Do you think they know it’s the end?"
"The lake looks quieter now, as if it knows it’s time to sleep."
"I swear the shadows have gotten longer. It's like even they know the sun won’t be around much longer."
"I can feel the summer slipping through my fingers, like the warmth in the breeze is fading away."
"The ocean feels colder today, like it’s pulling away from the shore."
"The last of the fireflies are flickering out. I wonder if they know this is their last dance of the season."
"It smells different now, don’t you think? Like the earth is getting ready to sleep."
"The flowers are closing earlier each day. Do you think they know the season is ending?"
"I miss the sound of summer already. The air doesn’t hum like it used to."
"Do you feel it too? The way the light is softer, as if the sun is tired."
"The wind today feels like a memory, like it’s carrying the last whispers of summer."
"The days are shrinking. It’s like time itself knows summer is ending."
"The sunflowers have turned away from the light. It’s like they’ve already given up on summer."
"The sky feels higher now, like it’s pulling away from the earth."
"Every evening, the air smells a little more like autumn. Summer’s slipping through the cracks."
"The crickets sound different tonight, almost like they’re playing a slower tune."
"I saw the first fallen leaf today. It feels like summer is already a memory."
"Do you remember how we danced in the rain that night? It felt like the summer clouds were celebrating with us."
"We spent so many afternoons chasing the sun across the sky. Now it’s slipping away from us."
"Every time we went to the beach, the waves played with us, like they knew we only had a little time left."
"Remember when we stayed up all night, watching the stars? I think they burned brighter just for us."
"That bonfire on the last night of August… it felt like the flames were trying to hold onto the warmth of summer with us."
"I still hear the echo of our laughter from that day at the lake. Do you think the water remembers us?"
"We ran through those fields as if summer would never end. Now they look so still, like they’re waiting for us to return."
"The ice cream melted too fast, the sun set too late, and we never really noticed the days slipping away."
"Remember how the sand felt like it was alive beneath our feet, like it was trying to pull us deeper into the moment?"
"We spent the whole summer chasing sunsets, never catching one the same way twice."
"Do you think the fireflies miss us? They followed us through every twilight, lighting up our path."
"The nights were so warm, it felt like the stars were sitting with us, whispering secrets we’ll never remember."
"We picked so many wildflowers, I’m surprised the fields didn’t run out."
"The last picnic we had… the air was so sweet, like the wind had collected all the fun we’d had and wrapped it up in the breeze."
"We built sandcastles like they’d last forever. Now the beach looks so empty without them."
"We never needed clocks. The long days felt like they’d never end."
When the truly ancient gods were rediscovered, they didn't seek vengeance on a world that had forgotten them - rather, they were happy that the humans they were so fond of remembered them once again after untold millenia of loneliness.
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