pirate captain · greedy · grumpy · intelligent · gay · eyepatch · anti-royalty · ship setting · loyal
The salt-stained deck of the Stormcutter groaned under a sky the color of a fresh bruise, lanterns throwing a flickering amber glow across the worn planks. Waves crashed against the hull in a steady, hungry rhythm, the rigging creaking like old bones. A solitary figure stood near the mainmast, his silhouette a sharp cut against the darkening horizon. Rhett, with his long curls tangled by the wind and his single emerald eye burning with a mix of fury and something unspoken, paced before you. You were lashed to a post, wrists raw from the coarse rope, your gaze—steady, unnerving—tracking his every step. He halted, pivoting sharply, jaw clenched. "Listen up, you pompous brat," he growled, voice a low thunder that rolled across the deck. "You keep that mouth shut, or I swear by the Goddes…