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#ed/stede fanfic
elapsed-spiral · 6 months
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Title: Wanted: Alive
Author: ElapsedSpiral
Artist: Aazel
Beta reader: Shearwater
Characters: Ed, Brandon, Fang, Ivan, Izzy
Relationship(s): Ed/Stede
Rating: Teen
Additional Tags: N/A
Warnings: very brief racism which immediately results in the racist experiencing canon-typical violence.
Summary: Brandon is bored of life as a shipwright. Ed is bored of life as Blackbeard. Unbeknownst to them, they're about to meet.
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Pre-season one fic, featuring a blink and you'll miss Ed-is-Beyonce joke, some guy called the Gentleman Pirate and Brandon. You know, Brandon. With amazing art by @aazel-art.
Wordcount: 10,001
Link to art masterpost: here
Link to story: here
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Merry Big Bang everyone! Go read the first fics in the collection, and check back in November for more!
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addie--h · 1 month
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My "marked for later" fanfiction collection
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jaypentaghast · 7 months
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if anyone needs me i'll be mentally here until next week's episodes
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greykolla-art · 7 months
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Are you still taking art requests? If so, Stede and Ed taking a nap?
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Yeah babe! Love the suggestions!🌹🌹🌹
All these boys do is just nap and kiss! What a life!
It’s about being safe and warm and happy, after a long life of NOT having that!🤌❤️
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asmeanasiamnice · 3 months
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posters
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im-just-a-ghost5 · 7 months
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Me, reading fanfic about deeply traumatized characters I relate to getting treated with basic human decency, getting their backs blown out and being loved unconditionally by another deeply traumatized character I relate to in a DIFFERENT way : ......mmm.....therapie......
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soupbtch · 1 month
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Ed notices Stede tucking flowers through his powdered wig in the captain’s cabin as they get ready together. He grows quietly fascinated watching Stede’s fingers as they sort through the flowers scattered on the desk, picking the smallest, brightest ones to loop gently into his wig. He’s never seen anyone handle anything so delicately before.
He steps closer, and Stede looks up and asks, “Would you like some in your hair, as well?”
Ed’s eyes widen at the question before he remembers he’s not attending the party tonight as Blackbeard. He can be anyone he wants. He can be someone who wears flowers in his hair. He might even like it.
“Yeah, sure,” he huffs in a small voice, and Stede gestures for him to take a seat.
Stede reaches around to pluck a flower from the pile. “May I?”
In the past, Ed has never liked people touching his hair; and though he barely knows Stede, he finds himself trusting him anyway.
Stede begins gently placing flowers in Ed’s hair, weaving the stems through his waves. No one has ever touched Ed so tenderly, with such great care as if he were reverent and beautiful and delicate. He feels himself melting into the soft press of Stede’s fingertips against his scalp.
“There,” Stede says quietly. “Go have a look.” He doesn’t need to find a mirror to see how he looks – he can read it on Stede’s face.
From then on, trusting Stede becomes an easier decision to make. Then something natural and instinctual, like breathing. Ed trusts Stede again later that night as he slips the red silk from his fingers, and once more a few days later when he asks Stede to run him through on the deck of the ship. Inhale. He trusts Stede with the next ten years of his life. And still, as he waits at dawn with his feet dangling over the edge of the dock. Exhale.
His vision tunnels. He’s cold. Suffocating.
“Like treading water,” Ed had said a lifetime ago. “Waiting to drown.”
Miraculously, he breaks through the surface. He has to force the air back into his lungs, will them to deflate and hope his body remembers how to fill them back up again.
“Breathing the same air,” Stede says to him. And it’s painful, and he hiccups and chokes, but slowly, gradually, it gets easier. He whispers his goodbye to Blackbeard as Stede lays him gently down on the bed. But his breathing is still jagged, irregular; one step forward before stumbling back.
He’s sputtering on salt water again when he finds a letter in a bottle. He finds the man who wrote it. He’s wielding a sword, and Ed trusts he won’t get gutted this time as he sprints towards him from across the beach. He inhales automatically as they intertwine, pressing their promises to each other's lips.
“Almost ready? Want me to put the flowers in your hair?” Frenchie asks.
“No thanks,” Ed exhales. “It may be our wedding day, but I trust Stede will be here any second now to do it himself.”
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bragginball-z · 8 months
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Obsessed with the fact that Ed is trying to suppress his feelings for Stede by acting like he’s over him. Im on my hands and knees PRAYING that we get a scene where he acts all nonchalant about Stede being there and then someone hits on Stede in front of him and Ed just absolutely LOSES HIS MIND
I need to see Ed shove him against a wall and make out with him all sloppy
THAT would be chicken soup for the soul my friends
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feeling so incredibly normal about stedes earring. feeling soooo normal about ed finding that piercing under tufts of blond hair and whispering "fuck off" under his breath
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bougiebutchbinch · 4 months
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I just think it'd be so fucking funny if Izzy was like 'I've met better men than you, Bonnet. Better fighters. Better shooters. Better dick game'
Stede makes a whole bunch of offended noises and is like 'exCUSE me, how would you know??? anyway' :puts on his bitchiest voice: 'Ed certainly wasn't complaining last night'
Though Izzy cries a little inside, outwardly, he rolls his eyes like 'puhLEEEEEEASE!!! Ed's eyes are so fucking pink-tinted whenever he looks at you, you look like a raw hunk of salmon. He is down bad. That man would fake an orgasm the moment you poked his dick. You can't take his enjoyment as proof of your prowess in buggery. I, on the other hand, am a neutral fucking party. I see you for what you are - an inexperienced fop who thinks enthusiasm can make up for his abysmal deficit in skill'
to which Stede raises his eyebrows and says, 'oooooh, you wanna bet?'
and anyway, that's how Ed comes back from his fishing excursion to find [adults only under cut!]
Stede just fucking buried face-first in Izzy's pussy. Giving him what is possibly the sloppiest, least skilled, most aggressive and dementedly determined oral of his life. We're talking tongue and teeth. Absolutely fucking dripping with it.
Stede's been at it for an hour and his mouth's gonna feel like rubber tomorrow, but like shit is he stopping for anything - even Ed walking in. This is a matter of pride, dammit. And no one's able to fire him up and piss him off quite as much as the little gremlin bastard under him - who even now, is refusing to get off against Stede's mouth and admit Stede's blatant superiority in the bedroom! The gall!
Izzy, meanwhile, is biting the pillow and trying not to fucking scream. He can't let on that he's already cum three times and he's skyrocketing towards the fourth. Bonnet's so fucking oblivious he doesn't even realise. He's so fucking hell-bent on making Izzy get off once that it doesn't click that he's making him multiple and oh god, Izzy will die before he lets him know and concedes defeat. But it's too much, it's so fucking much, he's gonna die anyway just from Stede fucking Bonnet's fucking tongue plunging in and out of his aching cunt -
Ed's just like. Hm. Nice. Keep at it, boys. And settles in a nearby chair to watch.
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eefaevie · 4 months
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here’s a crop of the chapter 10 art from wave hello to the void, a completed gentlebeard OFMD cryptid hunting AU by @mxmollusca @zacharybosch and myself — 78k words, explicit, romance/comedy/horror (but don’t let that deter you! this is the most tender monster-loving you’ve ever seen — I guarantee it)
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elapsed-spiral · 7 months
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Title: The Morning After the Night Before
Rating: Mature
Pairing: Ed/Stede
Summary:
It’s fucking embarrassing. It’s like the world’s most embarrassing hangover. What’s he even supposed to say? Aw, hey, sorry about the whole… the whole fucking threatening to kill everyone in the most dramatic way imaginable thing. See the thing about that was-
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Ed's thoughts from his not-quite deathbed. Stream of conscious fic set immediately after season two episode three, unbetaed. Please read the CW.
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oto999 · 8 months
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REVENGE
A comic about facing the kraken.
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Rhys Darby on the OFMD fans :)
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haflacky · 3 months
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Two innkeepers just having their best life ❤️
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asmeanasiamnice · 3 months
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POSTERS!
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