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GothCaptain 🦇 ⚰️🕸️ 🩸💀
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She/Her. A flicker of light between immense oceans of darkness. The most macabre pilot in Starside. Fancy Uber driver. SNN-IAD. Moyrosstitute in Washington DC. Trans AF. Enthusiastic returner of fire. Made In Limerick like the dark mutinous Shannon waves.
The tinkly avalache of whippets rolling merrily down N.High St.?

Hard to convey that in a photograph though.
December 3, 2025 at 11:46 AM
“ ROU Amiable Slut”
December 3, 2025 at 11:39 AM
Embrace it. It is purest folly to deny our true natures.
December 2, 2025 at 2:06 PM
Or permanently. He had to leave The Jurisdiction for…reasons* quite suddenly one time and half of Moyross probably still has a tape of his.

* He was a bit naughty. Like normal crim stuff. Nothing evil.
November 30, 2025 at 1:49 PM
One of my closest friend’s da was our local pirate (Complete with wonky 80’s Ford Escort with a passenger door that just opened when you took a corner.)

The heap of VHS tapes in the boot was like a Lucky Dip of robbed airline media and dubbed Kung Fu/ Blaxploitation. It was glorious chaos.
November 30, 2025 at 12:22 PM
“ Oh no, he isn’t! “
November 30, 2025 at 12:11 PM
In the most recent one I laughed myself awake (always laughter with me) after telling a joke. Highly amused with myself I was.
November 29, 2025 at 3:29 PM
I do that. A LOT.

Banished to the guest room on many a night.
November 29, 2025 at 11:00 AM
You posed an interesting question. A real life Julie Mao would have kicked my liver up my throat for suggesting her beloved Razorback.
November 27, 2025 at 1:55 PM
I used to be a Spudhead.

Then, very decidedly, switched teams.

To learn there’s NO escaping my destiny.

A Spudhead I remain.
November 27, 2025 at 1:43 PM
Julie Mao’s Razorback.
November 27, 2025 at 1:38 PM
Cheeky €20 on Pip Torrens there.

Older lad but kept young by whatever Mephistophelian bargain he stuck as Herr Starr.
November 26, 2025 at 2:03 PM
Dastardly and Muttley stare at each other across the bar. Their fleeting victory turns to ashes as they realize that their empty and futile lives have even less purpose now.

Their previously suppressed hatred for each other surfaces.

A pistol is pulled from a holster, a dagger from its sheath…
November 25, 2025 at 5:41 PM
You just know a full 75% of the pilots looking at this are wondering how they would pass that off as turkey.
November 24, 2025 at 11:45 PM
Surprised there wasn’t a couple of pilots fighting over it to be honest.
November 24, 2025 at 7:27 PM
Someone (probably called Errol) is dizzy with excitement seeing this and is banging an application in for the elephant hand(y)ler position he’s just invented.
November 23, 2025 at 3:30 PM
Debauched old magician who did the apprentice route, gargles with mercury and has form for ‘disappearing’ anyone who doesn’t spell it M-A-G-I-C-K ?

Problematic mage gap.
November 19, 2025 at 11:28 PM
I may have laughed waaaay too hard at that. Had to compose myself before going in.
November 19, 2025 at 10:57 PM
“ Yeah, bitch! Lessee u geddout nah!”
November 19, 2025 at 9:38 PM
Did you get one of the ‘speshul’ flight crew rooms? If anything that’s sort of small for your average pilot head.
November 18, 2025 at 9:54 PM
I want to say THINGS but don’t want to TEMPT evil fuckin’ OTHER THINGS to come visit ye.
November 18, 2025 at 8:09 PM
I was going to go with ‘may her womb remain as barren as her heart to spare us from her spawn’ but that makes a lot of assumptions.

Turns out I’m fine with making assumptions about motherfuckers like that.
November 18, 2025 at 1:18 AM