The Shark's Crew
All of the pirates took their weapons of choice in hand, some wielding flintlock pistol, some with knives, and a majority holding swords.
None So Vile 01: The Common Dead
An erotic-enemies to lovers-flintlock-fantasy. i've been working on this for a while, and i'm really excited to share it. it is set in midland, a pseudo-european continent at the turn of the century.
None So Vile 16: A New Kind of War
NONE SO VILE # 16: A New Kind of War Albedo, Rennaire, 1802. Leon stood stalwart on the balcony, paws clasped behind his back as he stared down into the street below. The sound of the crowd was deafening, songs overlapping songs, cheers...
The Bounty - Chapter 3: The Hunt Begins and Ends
Zuev pulled out his flintlock pistol, aiming it at mortiz's head. “freeze. hands in the air." both zuev and vincent traded a glare.
None So Vile 25: Blood of Heaven
NONE SO VILE # 25: Blood of Heaven Albedo, Rennaire, 1809. Cosette was crying hysterically, and Alabaster did his best to work despite the outpouring of emotion. He drew concentric runes around her stomach with his claws, allowing his sorcery to...
None So Vile 28: Damned If You Do
NONE SO VILE # 28: Damned If You Do Zolfreun Manor, Losaile, 1810. Leon stared at the war map laid out before him, the light morning drizzle pattering on the roof of his canvas tent. They were set up on the western side of...
The Bounty - Chapter 4: Objurgation
Blake's flintlock was aimed at the general, but realized too late. “wojtek!" everything happened within a matter of a blink of an eye.
None So Vile 29: Wild Hunt
NONE SO VILE # 29: Wild Hunt Western Prairie, Losaile, 1810. “Stop squirming, boy," Alabaster growled, tugging the boot from the soldier's foot. It came away with a sense of wetness, a sucking sound grinding from the leather. “Ah! Just… can you be...
None So Vile 09: Six Days Dead
His bare feet dangled over the edge of the crate he was sat on, a rusted cudgel to his left, an oversized flintlock pistol to his right. “hail, brother citizen!" he said as alabaster approached, smiling broadly.
None So Vile 30: Long Live the Emperor
NONE SO VILE # 30: Long Live the Emperor Albedo, Rennaire, 1810. “It's a bloody mess is what it is." Supreme Marshal Pierce dropped his stack of papers onto the hard, mahogany skin of Albedo's circular council table. He...
Saga of the Dark Skald - The Guilder.
A broadsword and flintlocke, standard armaments for an officer. the regulars had muskets and sword bayonets.
The wandering man, memory block 1
Why once there was a bank robber with a flintlock pistol, the definite worst gun you could possibly use to rob a bank. so he shot once, and put our wanderer in a hospital for a month. black powder, that's nasty stuff.