(A/N, apologizes if this sucks, also ideas go to Pirates Of The Caribbean!🏴‍☠️)

        "Captain! Ship over yonder!"
The captain of The Burning Storm strode over. "Yes?"
"There's a merchant ship over yonder, see?" The navigator, Matt said.
"I see, are they rich?" Captain Scott asked, pulling out his spyglass. "Ah, very rich! Get Kevin."
"KEVIN!" Matt shouted. "Captain, should I call Kirstie?"
"Aie, call the first mate." Scott said, taking a sip of whiskey.
First mate Kirstie and the weapons keeper Kevin hurried over.
"We're goin to pillage that ship yonder." Scott said.
"ALL TO ARMS! WEAPONS AT THE READY!" Kevin shouted.
"WE'RE RAIDING!" Scott shouted, the crew laughing and cheering.
  Scott wasn't like other captains, he didn't have a giant hat with a feather and a long tailcoat. He didn't have a pet parrot or something like that. He had a wrap around his head, a handful of rings, a pet cat named Wyatt, tall black boots with chains, and a long, wind whipping sword.
  "Captain!" Kirstie said. "We're beginning our plunder!"
"Course, I'm right there." Scott said, coming on deck. "EVERYONE! TAKE WHATEVER YOU FIND!" 
The crew yelled, swinging onto the ship.
    Scott landed on the other ship's neck, grinning. His crew was already doing ther jobs.
He ran to the captain's quarters.
Scott saw a very rich looking man dead on the floor. "Wait, that's not one of my men..."
He heard a scream from another room.
Scott ran to the where the yell had come from, kicking the door open.
He saw two men in suits holding up guns to another man.
Scott unsheathed his sword. "Hey, over here."
The two men turned around, firing.
Scott ducked, grabbed the chandelier above him, and swung, kicking both men. He grabbed their guns, shooting both of them at the same time.
  He was turning to go, but heard a small whimper.
"Aie?" Scott said, turning around.
The man that had been put at gun point had lowered his shaking hands from his face, and was now staring at the pirate in front of him. "Th...thank you."
Scott bent down. "You alright there, mate? Ye don't look so good."
The man shook his head. "They...they were gonna kill me!"
"Fer what?" Scott asked.
The younger man stood up. "I'm wearing girl's clothes."
  So he was. The young man had on a loose, black corset over an off white blouse, a red and black skirt, and tall black boots. "They said they'd shoot me if I didn't take it off."
Scott put his hand on the man's waist. "I think you're beautiful."
The other man blushed a little, running his fingers through his dark bangs. "Aren't you supposed to kill me? Being a pirate and all?"
    "Captain!" Kevin shouted. "There ye are! We've got everythin!"
Scott turned back to the younger man. "Come with me, you won't regret it."
"I...I don't know."
"We won't hurt ye." Kevin said. "If ye worried bout your clothes, we've got gals wearing pants and men wearing skirts."
The man smiled. "Okay, just kill me quick if you're gonna."
"I'd never kill ye." Scott said, as they rushed up on deck. "BACK TO THE BURNING STORM!"
The crew yelled, swinging back over.
"Hold onto me." Scott said.
The man nodded, holding onto the pirate captain.
Scott grabbed a rope, swinging over.
          Kevin, Kirstie, and Matt were getting their tressure set with the crew, while Mitch stay in one of the extra quarters.
"Excuse me, sir?" A pirate asked. "The captain wants to see you."
The young man looked up. "Right now?"
She nodded. "Um, he wants you to wear this."

The man stared at the dress. "I...I...tell him I'll be there shortly, please."
She nodded.
         Scott waited in his cabin, pacing. Kirstie had told him that he looked fine, but he wasn't sure.
He heard the door open, as he slowly turned around. "Oh my."
The young man in front of him smiled shyly. "Thank you for the dress, I love it."
Scott smiled back. "You look amazing."
The man grinned, twirling. "This is so comfortable! Where did you get this?"
"It was my sister's, she said I may need it." Scott laughed. "Looks like I did."
"Something smells amazing, what is that?"
"Stew."
  The young man wolfed down his food, Scott trying not to stare. "Have ye eaten?"
The other man shook his head. "Only a little, they didn't give me food on the ship."
Scott's eyes widened. "Anythin ye need, just ask."
The younger man set down his soup bowl. "You're not like other pirates."
Scott smiled. "No, no we're not."
"So, what do you do?"
"We go onto islands see, and we give what we steal to to the people who need it." Scott said.
"Wow, that's so nice!" The man said, leaning back. "This dress is getting a little tight after all that food."
Scott laughed. "Would ye like to lay down?"
The man nodded. "Oh, I really don't want to walk."
Scott laughed again, picking the other man up bridal style, placing him on his bed.
  "Why'd you save me?" The man asked.
"Because I wanted to, you're like me." Scott said.
"You like wearing girl clothes?"
"No, I like other men." Scott said. "I got kicked outta my family, see, and now I'm ere."
The other man sat up suddenly. "Wait a second, you're Captain Hoying! The most feared and chivalrous pirate to ever come about!"
Scott smiled. "Yeah, that's me."
"You're amazing! I...I've always dreamed of being in your crew!"
"Welcome aboard." Scott said.
The younger man leaned close to the captain. "You made a terrible mistake."
"What is that?"
"You brought me aboard. I-"
"Oh shut up already." Scott said, slamming his lips on the other man's.
The young man pushed him away. "I don't know you're name."
"I'm Scott."
"I'm Mitch, now kiss me."
Scott smiled, kissing Mitch. "You're amazing."
Mitch smiled. "I think I'm in love with a pirate."
"Hey now, pirates can love too, ye know." Scott said.