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rhapsoddity · 8 months

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Been meaning to draw gay shit of my piratesona,,, so uh have him and @willowmvp

turns out atlas is VERY touchstarved

u grab his chin? head emPTY and gay

#pirates smp #pirates smp fanart #piratesona #willowmvp #silly lil sona ship art cus i legally gotta draw Atlas being gay #will gave his blessing for my sona to be gay as shit at him so the art must be made

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roryintheir90s · 9 months

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Felt like drawing some Faust

#happyromeo art #P!Faust #pirates smp #Piratesona #Pirate #Art #illustration #art on tumblr

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amostfoolishgold · 9 months

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Gave into the self indulgence demons so my piratesona is a siren who spends most of their time on land masquerading as a human. They still have sharp teeth and claws though so it's not a perfect disguise lmao. They're a heron and the siren thing is like. An open secret among the herons, though they try to keep it from the other factions.

They're gonna be called Pearl because I can't keep just using my name for these bitches and traditionally I use gemstone names for sonas <3

Also their tail is styled after the blacktip reef shark :D They aren't my favourite shark species but I do not have whale shark vibes lmao and I was very much into them when I was younger

#my art #piratesona #pirates smp oc #pirates smp #scurvyblr #pearl the heron #i imagine one of the herons found them while investigating something else and basically kidnapped them into the faction #they for sure have a collection of nonsense trinkets #they'd have pierced ears if anyone was confident in peircing their kind weird ears safely

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loveshotproductions · 8 months

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Pirates SMP 🤝 Penis SMP

sharing the tag "psmp"

Got inspired when I discovered the announcement of Pirates SMP, unfortunately through the tag "psmp" which made me remember 1) Penis SMP was a thing and 2) I had made an OC for it. Thus revamping my old penis smp oc into a sort of all-around Minecraft SMP insert oc.

She still retains her old backstory, with the twist of now she can basically get transported to other SMPs ala the Midnight Gospel. She has no memory of her true origins, only that she can transform into a human-moobloom hybrid and can wield a definitely cursed perfectly normal enchanted trident. She also doesn't have a definitive name, and I don't want to keep calling her by her old name so please suggest some names.

Also, before anyone says anything, I know that the official Pirates SMP tag is "scurvyblr", I just personally found it through the psmp tag.

#traditionalart #traditionaldrawing #sketches #traditional art #traditional drawing #pirates smp #psmp #psmp oc #scurvyblr #piratesona #penismp #penis smp #mcyt #mcyt oc #mcyt fanart #mcytblr #loveshot36 #loveshotproductions

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beepeircings · 9 months

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Ermmmm pirate alert !1@!1!

Tried to accurately do the uhhh pirate smp teaser style thing from POWcreations twitter yk

And here's a prettyy lazy sona ref , have no energy to make a proper one 😭

#i actually like the design i made #its like simple bur also abit iconic yk /silly #deffo drawing more of em #speaking of which i do have fun facts bout em but like that would be in another post #pirates smp #pirates smp sona #piratesona #scurvyblr #achilles art moment #idk what to put here #my art #sona art #my sona #p!Percival #<- pirate sona tag for organization reasojs #pow creations

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lixettzunderscore · 7 months

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OC-tober Day 12: (Color Palette)

so uhh.. this is my first attempt ever at a color palette challenge, so, take this with a grain of salt-- i wanted to do at least one piece for this segment to step out of my comfort zone so uh here it is! i may have taken a few creative liberties, sorry ;v;

but regardless, enjoy some funky piratesona art!! lixett aster (or p!lixx) is my kinda self-insert piratesona, they go by she/they/star pronouns and are a part of the heron faction!! i wasn't too sure if ocs from worlds that weren't my own counted but like... they're still original characters so i'm assuming yes-

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(character reference and prompt list under the cut!)

(i know i missed day 9 but my brain was very much blanking so i decided to skip it :'D might end up circling back to it at a later date though!!)

#oc tober #bweirdoctober #lixx art #oc artwork #piratesona #this is very much late but i've concluded that time is but a construct #so fuck it

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krabkrab-wontshutup · 9 months

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“I’d much rather wake up with a kiss to the songs of a peacock to the songs of a drunken heron.”

I drew this at 3 am !!

#pirates smp #pirates smp sona #piratesona #pirate smp oc #pirate oc #sona #oc #my oc #oc: p!Nicodemus #my art

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florenceisfalling · 6 months

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also wore a backup fit this morning bc it was cold as shit and my womens history professor hates trypophobia stuff LMAO

#my cosplay #ish #piratesona #my sonas #:3

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pacificwaternymph · 7 months

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Finn stumbled out of the bar, wiping his nose with the palm of his hand. The only thing it accomplished was smearing the blood all over its face, and staining its palm red. His vision blurred and doubled in front of him, one of his eyes swelling quickly and refusing to open all the way.

The stupid Kestrel hadn't been pulling his punches. Finn grudgingly had to admit that it had underestimated him. He hadn't expected someone like him to put up such a fight. His expensive, silk sleeves had hid the muscle underneath.

Finn's stomach churned, the ale it had drunk not two hours ago protesting heavily to the abuse of its body. He barely made it into the alley next to the tavern before he heaved, vomiting onto the dirty, moldy cobblestones.

The foul mixture seeped into its split lip, mixing with the blood and stinging something fierce. He hissed in pain, limping a few steps over before sliding down the wall onto the ground. It closed its eyes and tipped its head back, taking a deep breath and trying to ignore the various aches and pains that were sure to bloom into beautiful bruises tomorrow morning. Fuck, this was not how he'd expected this night to go.

It'd been itching for a fight all day, the urge to lash out and strike anyone who came near it simmering just beneath its skin. And he'd seen him waltz into the bar like he owned the place, and Finn knew he'd found his target. His purple satin vest, embroidered eyepatch, and perfectly polished boots had pissed it off. He had the air of someone who thought himself better than the "lowlifes" in the bar, even though he was just as much a pirate as the rest of them.

Finn had wanted nothing more than to claw that smug look off his face. Maybe add a few more stripes alongside the ones that ran from his jaw, across his face, and underneath his eyepatch. Turns out, the scars hadn't just been for show.

It's head was swimming. He cracked one eye open, and wondered how on earth he was going to get home when he was like this. It groaned and brought one knee up to rest its hand on, wincing as it jostled its probably cracked ribs.

"Hello?" A voice called into the darkness. Finneas flinched and suppressed a scream at the wave of pain, turning his head to the source of the disturbance.

A young woman stood in the entrance to the alley. She had dark hair pinned back in a braid, and a shawl was wrapped around her shoulders to protect against the chill of the night. Her dress cut off at her knees, revealing knee-high laced boots.

Great, just what it needed. If anyone saw him like this, he may as well kiss his reputation goodbye. Maybe, if it was just very still, she wouldn't see him, or would think he was a dead body, and go away.

"Are you alright?" she continued, and Finn held his breath, closing his eyes and praying to whatever god he may or may not believe in that she would deem this not worth her time and leave.

But it seems the gods weren't listening, because a moment later Finn heard the sound of heels clacking against stone, drawing steadily closer to it. He cursed silently.

It heard a sharp gasp, and reluctantly opened its eyes to face the music. Up close, he saw she had wide blue eyes and... fins (he thought) where her ears should be. A siren, perhaps?

The thought sent a chill down its spine.

His fear was quickly forgotten, however, when his eyes caught on the sash wrapped around her waist. The dark blue fabric, draping down against her skirt, was embroidered with two birds, one larger and one smaller, entwined in flight together.

Perfect. On top of the humiliation of being seen like this at all, the one who had found it was one of those weakling nightingales. What an embarrassing way to go.

"Oh, you poor thing," was the first thing she said after recovering from her shock of seeing him at all. The pity in her tone made it want to throw up again. Or maybe that was the concussion. Either way, he instinctively recoiled from her condescension, and regretted it immediately. Right. Ribs.

The nightingale-siren-woman reached for it. He tensed, his hand shooting up to grab her wrist with a bone creaking grip. She jumped, startled by the suddenness of it, but there was no fear in her eyes. It supposed, with it like this, there really was no reason to fear it.

"I'm sorry," she said softly, using her free hand to pry his fingers off of her. "I didn't mean to startle you." She knelt down so that she was eye level with it, seemingly uncaring of the dirt and leftover rainwater that soaked her skirts. She reached into her bag (since when had she had a bag? Fuck, he was really out of it if he was missing obvious details like that) and pulled out a handkerchief and a small pouch holding some kind of liquid, presumably water.

"Here, I can help." Her tone was earnest, and her expression was surprisingly warm. Finn gaped at her, eyes going back and forth from her face to her hands. What was wrong with this woman? Offering help to a complete stranger?

No, this had to be a trick of some kind. It narrowed its eyes, watching as she unscrewed the cap of her water pouch and poured some kind of clear fluid onto the cloth. It looked like water, but he couldn't exactly trust that, now could he. It could be chloroform, for all it knew. He could be about to be kidnapped, and he wasn't in any position to defend himself.

Nightingales were definitely the kind to take advantage of people at their most vulnerable, disguising their ill intent as kindness. It was the only way most of them would ever win in a fight.

It curled its lips back into a sneer.

"I don't need your help," he rasped.

The nightingale paused, looking up at him. She recapped the pouch and stored it away, looking at him contemplatively. After a moment, she seemed to come to some sort of realization.

"I promise I'm not trying to hurt you," she said, in the same tone one would use on a cornered animal. She grabbed its hand and pressed the handkerchief into it. "Here, you can clean up some of the blood." Without waiting for a response, she stood up and stepped back, giving him space.

It eyed the cloth warily, and hesitantly sniffed it once. He didn't smell anything suspicious, so slowly, without ever taking his eyes off the nightingale still across from him, he started to wipe down his face. It's not an easy task. Its hands are shaking, and nothing seems to quite want to focus. But he manages to clean out his lip and most of the mess left by the bloody nose. Red still stains the creases in its hand, crusting over in a promise that it would be there for days.

The whole time, the Nightingale didn't do anything. She didn't move, she didn't talk, she didn't even watch him. She kept her eyes on the entrance of the alley, as though standing guard. When it offered the now blood soaked handkerchief to her, its hand was shaking so hard it feared it was going to drop it. A few seconds passed, and she didn't take it from him. Then, suddenly she was in front of him again, her hands enclosing around his to steady it. He hadn't even seen her move.

Though her touch was gentle, Finn still flinched. It only had a brief moment to hope that she hadn't noticed before its hopes were dashed like an abandoned ship against the rocks. The pity returned, and she gave him another smile (seriously, who smiled that much?) before taking the cloth back and neatly folding it away.

The nightingale glanced back towards the street, where the warm glow of lamps only just barely penetrated into the alley, and turned back to Finn.

"Come with me," she said, holding out a hand. "I'll help you find somewhere we can patch you up."

"Who are you?" Finn spat back. There was no way it was going to follow some stranger to an unknown location. He was trying to avoid being murdered tonight.

"My name is Joanna," the woman responded. Finn waited for her to list a second name, but a moment passed, and it realized that was all it was getting.

"What do you want?" he demanded. "Why are you helping me?"

She blinked, confusion clouding her startling blue eyes.

"You're hurt."

She said it so plainly, as if it were that simple. As if she didn't need another reason to offer her assistance to someone she didn't know, who she had found under incredibly suspicious circumstances, and couldn't possibly fathom why she would need another one.

And Maybe Finn was just tired, or maybe it was the concussion, or maybe it was because the girl seemed so genuine and Nightingales were always said to be bleeding hearts anyway, but it found itself believing her.

You must be new to the isles, he thought to himself. You're far too naive. She must be, either naive or crazy, to help him like this.

It grasped her hand and let her pull it to its feet. He stumbled forward, but she caught him, and threw one of his arms around her shoulders. She was surprisingly strong, able to support its weight even as it sagged against her, leaving her to do most of the work.

"What's your name?" she whispered to him as they started limping back towards the street. Finneas took a few moments to answer, with the way its head pounded.

"Finneas Blackwood," he muttered back. "But you can call me Finn."

Ta da!!! I realize I've never actually elaborated on how Joanna met any of her squad beyond Inigo, so I thought I'd give this a shot.

As always, Finn belongs to @finnified

And yes, the pirate that Finn fought was in fact Inigo. Something that will make for a very awkward second meeting with Joanna.

#pirates smp #pirates smp oc #piratesona #piratessona #joanna the nightingale #finn the kite #inigo the kestrel #my writing #telling dead men's tales

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reinbewpastel · 7 months

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My favorite part of the RenFaire was when my friends were given a cute little pebble with eyes and a tiny rubber ducky and I got an

inconvenience!

😂🤣

#renfaire #renaissance faire #pirates #piratecore #piratesona #pirate garb #historical

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sticksbug · 7 months

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I am being so cringe but I am free

My “pirate sona!” I was having a real rough night last night so I ended up drawing something to help me feel better, and I really liked it.

I used some references but I love how this turned out. I need to start drawing more characters interacting even if it’s just cuddling or messing around

#jrwi show #jrwi #gillion tidestrider #chip jrwi #piratesona #jrwi self insert😭#jrwi oc #jrwi riptide #i am cringe and i am free #Sticks art🤝

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diamondsheep · 1 year

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Here are some doodles of my Piratesona or should i say One Piece-sona 😅?

Here are some random thoughts about this sona :

- I based the outfit design in the One Piece Film Red costumes since i really liked them 💖

- For the hair i took inspiration of Emporio Ivankov's hair since we basically have the same hairstyle lol

- i wanted to have Sheep / Ram powers soo i thought it could be a sheep sheep fruit ? Or maybe an Ox-Ox fruit model Sheep like Dalton or Kaku ? Idk 😅 but it would be a Zoan type of fruit

- i also thought i could be the crew's artist and part time swordman (kinda like Brook) but tbh idk which crew i would be part of 🤣 and i also thought about the possibility of being a former treasure hunter >:Dc !

Soo yeah this is basically the explanation of those random notes and my piratesona in general 😄✨

#this is basically me .. but pirate version lol #one piece #one piece sona #one piecesona #pirate sona #piratesona #my drawings #r4m0c #diamondsheep art #sheep #I've had this sketches for a while and today i finally decided to clean them color them and post them :D #sheepsona

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