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jims-strap-on · 4 months
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ABOUT:
hi i’m ash!! 27, any pronouns, genderqueer/bi/ace. i’ve been rping since 2009, and have been on fbrp since 2012. i decided to try out tumblr again. im married and have four cats.
i’m a multimuse rp account in the our flag means death, acotar, supernatural, good omens, marvel, phantom of the opera, and harry potter fandoms. my main fandoms are OFMD and ACOTAR, and my main muses are Jim, Izzy, Rhysand, Azriel, and Feyre. OC and crossover friendly.
I love writing angst, hurt/comfort, and romance, including (optional) smut. i can do either canon or AU. i especially love themes like enemies to lovers and mafia AUs.
I’m okay with dark themes such as violence, blood/gore, self-harm, drugs and alcohol, etc.
I don’t reply terribly consistently so writing with me requires patience, I work full time and suffer from PTSD/depression and can’t reply while in funks. I will not tolerate my partners nagging me for replies.
i’m not picky about reply length, there is NO need to match mine. sometimes I tend to rant and reply length gets away from me, I don’t expect the same detail in return. however I do prefer para/lit. usually I’ll write a couple of paragraphs.
𝙁𝙀𝙔𝙍𝙀 𝘽𝙄𝙊
𝙍𝙃𝙔𝙎𝘼𝙉𝘿 𝘽𝙄𝙊
𝘼𝙕𝙍𝙄𝙀𝙇 𝘽𝙄𝙊
OUR FLAG MEANS DEATH:
Muses: Izzy Hands, Jim Jimenez, Edward Teach, Archie, Stede Bonnet
Izzy/Stede
Izzy/Ed
Ed/Stede
Stede/Izzy/Ed
Oluwande/Jim
Jim/Archie
Oluwande/Jim/Archie
A COURT OF THORNS AND ROSES:
Muses: Feyre Archeron, Azriel, Nesta Archeron, Rhysand, Eris Vanserra
Feyre/Rhysand
Nesta/Cassian
Azriel/Elain
Azriel/Gwyn
GOOD OMENS:
Muse: Crowley
Crowley/Aziraphale
SUPERNATURAL:
Muses: Sam, Dean
Dean/Castiel
Sam/Ruby
Sam and Dean (NOT shipping NOT as a pairing!! but I love brother interactions!)
HARRY POTTER:
Muses: Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger
Draco/Harry
Draco/Hermione
PHANTOM OF THE OPERA/LOVE NEVER DIES:
Muses: Erik, Raoul
Erik/Christine
Erik/Raoul
MARVEL:
Mus𝙚𝙨: Bucky Barnes, Steve Rogers
Bucky/Natasha
Bucky/Steve
Bucky/Sam
Bucky/Tony
Bucky/Zemo
Bucky/Clint
Steve/Tony
AU WISHLIST:
enemies to lovers mafia boss AU: our muses are both leaders of rival organized crime rings. they are both alone in the world and have spent their lives looking out for number one, falling into a life of crime desperate for money with no other options left. could take place in the present, or 1940s brooklyn.
sugar baby AU: my muse is a successful, professional business owner searching online for a baby to take care of long term and spoil. the arrangement is strictly platonic and sexual, until feelings start to develop.
sugar baby mafia AU: our muses meet on a sugar baby website. my muse is a crime boss who is interested in your innocent muse as a live in submissive in exchange for a handsome monthly salary. your muse is interested in the world of organized crime, letting my muse show yours the ropes while providing sex as a stress relief. bonus points if your character ends up joining a life of crime and running the crime ring with mine
BDSM club owner AU: my muse is a BDSM club owner who meets your submissive character at the club and frequently run scenes in my character’s private room at the club. it turns out they compliment each other in the bedroom well; your muse is the brat who likes to work for their rewards, while mine is the brat tamer who has all the time in the world. possible kinks include degradation, masochism, knife play, bondage, spanking, ropes/cuffs, cock warming, voyeurism, praise—open to suggestions. i’m also open to a pleasure dom and eager submissive dynamic.
mafia boss/police officer AU: our muses match on bumble, meeting up at a club my muse owns for a first date. your character works as a police detective, not knowing that their date is actually the owner of several clubs which secretly are coverups for sex work and drug dealing. the very same crime ring that your muse is assigned to taking down.
slave auction AU: your muse is sold to mine at a slave auction, only my muse only purchased yours to take them away from this life, gain their trust, and slowly heal them over time. maybe my muse is also just a little lonely and wants companionship. my character keeps yours safe while only ever treating them with gentleness, which your muse is not used to after such a hard life. this could also be sunshine x grumpy, my muse being the brooding grump who has a not-so-secret soft side.
Other plots:
enemies to lovers, our characters hate each other and have frequent hate sex as an unhealthy coping mechanism to serve as a distraction. they are in deep denial about their feelings and keep the arrangement strictly physical, until they can’t any longer.
good omens only: crowley and aziraphale decide they want to explore the human act of intercourse, exploring what each other like in the bedroom as they learn about their boundaries and various kinks, leading to BDSM. they are only friends wishing to indulge in a new human interest they realize they really enjoy, leading to eventual relationship. dom!aziraphale
These are only possible specific plot ideas I enjoy, of course i’m open to anything; as mentioned earlier, my favorites are angst, hurt/comfort, enemies to lovers, friends to lovers, found family, fwb to relationship… feel free to come to me with ANY of your own ideas! shipping/NSFW is not a necessity, i’m open to a lot!
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abihasablog · 2 years
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The Anne's Revenge, chapter 1
Fandom - OFMD.
Characters - Ed/Stede, crew of the Revenge
Chapters; 1, 2, 3, 4
Modern AU - Lucius convinces recently divorced Stede Bonnet to accompany him and his friends to the Queen Anne, a BDSM club that they frequent. Stede goes into it expecting chains and whips, until he meets Ed, a soft dom who teaches him that submission can be gentle, and helps him explore his desires.
Chapter one explores kink negotiation, and tickling.
NSFW
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Stede's hands fisted nervously in the fabric of his coat folded neatly in his lap. He looked around the room cautiously, accidentally catching a few eyes and looking away quickly. 
Lucius reappeared suddenly holding a circular tray laden with drinks, plus several other people he recognised from Lucius's Instagram. 
"Stede! Got the drinks." He set the tray down and gestured to the people now swarming the tray. "You've met Oluwande, yeah? He picked me up from work a few weeks ago when my back got blown out."
"Yes, yes of course! Lovely to see you again!" Stede smiled at the man, who smiled warmly back. 
"Hey, boss man."
"This is Jim, they're Olu's partner, that's Frenchie," Lucius gestured to the man now sipping on something with a cherry, "and the others are scattered around fucking or sucking. Or both."
"Er… right!" Stede tried to sound enthusiastic as he greeted them. As much as the theme of the club was new to him, Lucius and his friends were apparently regulars, based on the smiles that they received from various staff members in black leather. 
"Don't embarrass the poor guy," Frenchie chimed in. He slid into the booth next to Stede and knocked shoulders with him. "Lucius said you're new to this."
"I am, I'm afraid," Stede gestured awkwardly down to his apparel - a smart cerulean blue button down and even smarter black trousers. "Sorry to be uh, cramping your style.
He'd had no idea what one might wear to a BDSM club having very obviously never been to one before. When he’d looked online he was met with images of elaborate harnesses and women in latex. A recently divorced - even more recently disowned by his father - man of his age wasn’t the target model for those outfits.  
“You’re fine,” Jim nodded at him. “The whole scene is about being comfortable, so wear whatever, man.” 
“That’s kind of you to say,” Stede smiled at them gratefully. “I do feel a little out of place.”
“It’s like I told you before we came, babe! You need to find your niche.” Lucius forced a tall glass of something pink and topped with fruit into his hands. “Chat to some doms, see who takes your little baby gay fancy.”
“Sceneing isn’t for everyone either, mate. No shame in not enjoying it.” Oluwande offered, which did get rid of some of the tension in Stede’s jaw. 
“Thanks, guys.” Stede took a little sip of his drink and frowned. “Is this non-alcoholic?” 
“No booze for baby’s!” Lucius pointed at him with a stern look in his eye. “You need your sober brain tonight.”
“Oh, I suppose I do,” Stede huffed but took another, larger sip. The others fell into easy conversation which Stede was mostly paying attention to, though his eyes resumed their perusal of the patrons of The Queen Anne. Lucius had promised him that going on a weekday would mean a lot less nudity for his first visit, and he seemed to be right. There were couples making out and touching each other in ways that Stede and his ex-wife never did. 
Not as much latex as Stede had imagined.
“You alright?” 
Stede turned to Frenchie who was watching him carefully. 
“It can be overwhelming, I know.”
“How long have you been coming here?” Stede asked. Frenchie smiled and gave a half shrug.
“Couple of months now. I don’t really have a set partner like these guys do, just sort of float in here and there. I’m more into the softer stuff, anyhow.” 
“Softer stuff?” Stede prompted, unsure. “Is that… usual?”
“For a BDSM club? Oh sure, sometimes,” Frenchie pointed to one of the doors on the far end of the bar. “See that door right on the corner? That’s a room with just the gentle stuff. Most of the other rooms have all that plus the hardcore stuff, but that one room and a few upstairs keep it soft for people who get uncomfortable with the rest of it.”
“Oh, I see!” Stede’s eyes widened slightly, and he breathed a little sigh of relief. 
“Let me guess - Lucius told you it was all chains and whips?” Frenchie rolled his eyes and flicked a piece of ice from his glass at Lucius’s face. 
“Wha- hey! What did I do?” 
“I was under the impression that this would be a lot more…” Stede waved his arms around. “Sadistic.” 
Lucius had the sense to look apologetic even though Stede knew he wasn’t. 
“Ooooh, sorry ‘bout that. Maybe shoulda gone into more detail.” 
“D’you know what you’re into, Stede?” Oluwande asked. “You don’t have to answer that, of course.” 
“I, uhm… I don’t really. The only person I was ever really intimate with was my ex-wife.”
“Ugh, missionary.” Lucius shook his head sadly. “Did you even cum?” 
“Lucius!” Stede flushed the colour of his drink, decidedly not looking at anyone.
“Now now, what’s this?” 
Stede looked up to see who the deep timbre voice belonged to, and suddenly felt his mouth go dry. 
“Izzy said you brought new blood with you, boy. Trying to scare him off already?” The man cocked his head of beautiful greying dark hair to one side, eyes twinkling as he regarded Stede. “You alright, beautiful?” 
“Hngh,” was all Stede managed. 
“Edward! This is Stede!” Frenchie nudged Stede back to awareness. “This is his first time.” 
“Hey mate, call me Ed.” 
“Ed,” Stede nodded, forcing his eyes to stay on the man’s face and not drift lower to his very naked chest. “I’m Stede!”
“So you are,” Ed chuckled. “Say, d’you wanna come have a little chat with me?” 
“Oh. A chat.” Stede stared at him blankly. 
“Nothing untowards, mate, promise.” Ed crossed his heart with his index finger. “I’ve just been watching you over here, looking like a lost little kitten. I’m one of the pro doms at the Anne, so I wanted to offer you a little one to one to get you settled.”
“Oh! That sounds lovely, yes!” Stede beamed, “Er, now?” 
“Yep, now. Up you get.” 
Stede stood immediately, bumping his thighs on the edge of the table in his haste. Ed gestured to him to follow and Stede did, unaware of the giggling going on behind him. He allowed himself to be led towards the back of the club, towards the door that Frenchie had pointed out earlier. He hesitated suddenly, and Ed noticed. 
“Hey, we’re not gonna do anything without your consent, yeah? I just figured you’d prefer privacy to talk about yourself, but we can do it out here if you’re more comfortable."
“No no, privacy is good!" Stede tried to smile normally but he wasn't sure it came across as such. Either way, Ed grinned softly and pulled a key card from his pocket and tapped it against the door handle.
"Only the doms and the security have access to these rooms. You don't need a key to get out though, you're always free to leave," Ed pushed the door open and gestured for Stede to walk ahead. He did, and inhaled through his nose at the room's interior. 
It was a lot softer than he had been imagining. The centre of the room held a large bed, easily big enough to comfortably fit three people, piled high with pillows. There were various chests of drawers with tiny sprawls denoting their contents, too small for Stede to read. Several black leather apparatus were dotted around, a sturdy black leather chair with a tall back bearing arm restraints and a set of stocks at the feet immediately caught his eye, and he felt his face spike with heat. Ed appeared beside him and put a gentle hand on the small of his back, directing him to sit on a plush looking sofa. 
Stede sat ramrod straight at one end, Ed lounged like a cat at the other. 
"My new friend Frenchie told me this was a softer room, so I don't really know what I was expecting but this is lovely. Very nice wallpaper."
"Very nice wallpaper," Ed echoed, sounding fond. Stede flushed a little. "Frenchie is a great guy, gets on well with everyone here. You just met?"
"Oh, yes! He knows Lucius through the club, and I know Lucius through work. Well, initially through work, he left when I did and now we've started…" Stede caught himself rambling. "Sorry, I uh… tend to go on."
"No bother, mate." Ed offered him a soft look of encouragement. "I like listening to you. What have you and Lucius started?"
"If you're sure…" Ed nodded again and Stede swallowed his self deprecation. "I love books, you see - specifically adventure books but that's by the by - and when I quit my job I decided to do something I loved, so I bought an old bookshop and made it my own! Lucius works with me now, he runs the little art classes we do for local kids."
"Would I know the place? Is it local?" 
"Er, it's called The Revenge? Not a very bookshop-y name I know, but… well, it's sort of an inside joke."
"Oh!" Ed's face lit up in recognition. "I know the place, I ride past it all the time. Never been in, though."
"Quite alright, I'd never been here before today so I suppose that makes us even." Stede tried at a joke and was delighted when Ed chuckled. 
"So what brings the owner of a fancy bookshop to a place like this, hmm?"
"Lucius recommended I come here with him and his friends… I got divorced a year ago, you see. Amicably! I realised that I was gay you see. Mary was incredibly supportive and we're still good friends, but my father was very angry with me. Especially when I quit my job working for him, too." Stede looked at his hands with a frown. "Lucius says I have severe daddy issues and I need to get them 'seen too'."
"Lucius is a brat," Ed shifted a little, moving slightly closer so their knees touched. "Daddy issues we can handle, sweetheart, but there's no need for them to be handled in this environment, if you're not into it."
"Thank you for saying so," Stede braves a look at Ed's face. "But I think I am. Into it. In some ways."
"Do you want to elaborate?"
"I don't know how into the more demanding side of it I would be… you know, the pain and such. That isn't to say I'm not willing to try! But I would be open to hearing about the sort of things one does in a room as soft as this."
"This room is for gentle submission. Maybe a little spanking or caning, but mostly soft touches. Kissing, tickling, that sort of thing.” 
“Tickling?” Stede wrung his hands together, his stomach swooping strangely. “People do that for fun?”
“Tickling is meant to be fun, sweetpea.” Ed tilted his head, regarding him with a gentle smile. “Are you ticklish, Stede?” 
“Not… not really sure?” 
“That’s okay, we don’t know until we try, hmm?” Ed grinned, which encouraged Stede to do the same. “We could give it a go, if you’d like? Just a little taste, only if you want to.” 
“Right now? Are you sure?” Stede’s toes curled in his shoes. Ed nodded and patted his lap twice. 
“Rest those feet here, treasure.” 
Later, Stede would consider how fast he moved to obey, sliding his ankles across Ed’s leather trousers, already biting back a grin. Ed gave him a bright smile that made his heart jump in his chest. 
“There’s a good boy.” 
“Oh!” Stede gasped a little and quickly flushed red in embarrassment. “Sorry, sorry-” 
“Don’t ever apologise for liking something that we do in here, treasure,” Ed reassured him, softly stern. “And hey, we’re just testing the waters right now, yeah?”
“Yeah,” Stede echoed, relaxing back into the cushions propped at the end of the sofa. “I think… I think I like these waters, Ed.” 
“Yeah?” Ed’s long fingers made quick work of his shoelaces. He tugged his shoes off gently and placed them together next to the sofa. He went to slide his socks off too, but halted. “These silk?” 
“They are, yes! I bought them for myself recently as a treat. Do you like them?” 
“Soft,” Ed commented, running his palm firmly down the sole of his foot. When he reached the heel, he looked up at Stede with a mischievous grin and dragged his fingertips back up to his toes. Stede immediately broke into giggles, moving instinctively to pull his feet back but stopping himself. “Oh, looks like you are ticklish after all.” 
“Looks that way,” Stede agreed, concentrating on keeping his ankles still as Ed’s fingers traced little circles on his arch. 
“Such a good boy, keeping your feet in my lap. I can see how hard you’re trying for me.” Ed moved his free hand to rest on the ankle of the foot that his other hand was tormenting. “I can hold you still, if you’d like? Let you concentrate on other things?” 
“Oh, maybe that would be helpful, yes, thank you!” Stede was giggling even as Ed’s fingers slowed to a standstill. 
“Alright, here’s where a big house rule comes in. Every time you play with someone you need to have a safeword established - do you know what that is?”
“Lucius did explain a little,” Stede nodded. “It’s a word that you wouldn’t use during sex to indicate that you really need to stop, and can be used at any time and by anyone.” 
“Someone’s done their homework,” Ed grinned and patted his knee, and Stede felt a rush of pride in his chest at his praise. “Lucius isn’t an entirely bad influence, I suppose. The house safe word here is ‘Red’, nice and easy to remember. We can use that, or do you have your own in mind?” 
“Red is good! It’s the, uh, traffic light system?” Stede suddenly found himself very eager to share with Ed what he knew about the scene, hungry for any approval the leather clad adonis would give. He was not disappointed. 
“Very good!” Ed rewarded him with a little tickle along his toes, and Stede decided he would like to very much be good for Ed at all times. “Green for all good, yellow to stop and check in, red to stop completely. So I might say - Stede, what’s your colour?” 
“Green!” Stede said eagerly and Ed chuckled. 
“I’m green, too. Very green.” Ed’s eyes regarded him playfully. “Safe, sane, and consensual. I want complete honesty, yes?” 
“Yes,” he nodded his assent. He wiggled his toes, eager to get back to the good stuff. Ed huffed a little laugh, fingers returning to tickle along his ankle and fucking hell, who knew you could be ticklish there? 
“You are just a treat, Stede, so sweet and eager. D’you still want me to hold your ankles still?”
“On - aha! - second thoughts I c-could keep them still!”
“Yeah? You're gonna be a good boy for me and keep those feet in my lap?” 
“Yehehehes!” Stede wiggled his feet desperately, and Ed’s fingers moved agonisingly slow to resume tickling at his soles, this time using his short nails to scratch over both at once. “Ahahahah Ehehehed!” 
“Colour, sweetheart?” 
“Green!”
“Good boy, Stede.” Ed’s fingers didn’t relent, working him over through his silk stockings until Stede felt tears swell in his eyes. His hands fisted in the fabric of his trousers as it became increasingly harder to obey Ed’s order, the tickling sensation becoming more intense the longer it went on. As much as Stede wanted to continue, drunk as he was on the feeling of Ed tickling his feet, he knew very soon he wouldn’t be able to keep them still. 
“Ehehehehed! Ahahaha!” Stede’s legs made little aborted movements. “Yehehehellow!” 
Ed stopped tickling immediately, hands instead embracing his feet and squeezing them soothingly. “That’s it Stede, good boy for telling me! How do you feel?” 
Stede took a moment to stop his laughter, rubbing his face with his hands and shivering slightly at the feeling of Ed still touching him. 
“Did I break you, sweetheart?” Ed chuckled, reaching one hand to tug Stede’s hands away from his face and holding it in his own. Stede watched giddily as Ed’s thumb traced gentle patterns on his knuckles. 
“Good, so good! Really, really good.” Stede managed, still a little breathless. 
“Good?” Ed dipped his head a little. “Could you explain that a little more, sweetheart?” 
“Felt nice to - to do what you said,” he squirmed a little at his own words, his cheeks heating up as he continued. “And the tickling. That was really nice, and fun. I liked the tickling a lot.” 
“I did, too.” Ed released his feet and stood, and for a horrible second Stede thought he was leaving, but then he tapped at Stede for him to move down the sofa, and Ed slid in behind him. “Another house rule. Aftercare.”
“Aftercare? But we didn’t really do anything?” Stede frowned a little in confusion. Ed tugged him back to lay against his belly, a pair of leather clad legs bracketing him on either side. Stede tilted his head to gaze up at Ed, who looked at him fondly. A hand found its way into Stede’s curls and he shivered at the touch, a contented sound bubbling from his throat. 
“You submitted to me, darling. Even though there was no pain involved it’s important that we make sure you’re okay. You did really well telling me when you needed to stop, and then telling me what you liked. Was there anything you would change?” 
“Nothing,” Stede shook his head, and Ed tapped his nose in gentle reprimand. 
“Think a little about it first before you answer, sweetheart. We have all the time in the world here.” 
Stede pursed his lips at getting it wrong, but did as he was told. 
“I… I think that when we-” he cleared his throat. “That is, if you would like to do it again?”
“I would, sweetheart.” 
“Oh, good! Me too!” Stede beamed up at him. “When we do it again, I’d like to go a little longer I think, but I was starting to struggle keeping still, you see.” 
“Ah,” Ed’s nails scratched softly against his scalp. “Needed a little help from me, eh?”
“I suppose I did, oh,” Stede frowned. “Was I supposed to say?” 
“The only things you are supposed to say during a scene are your colours. Talking it through after a scene is important to know what was done right, and what can be improved. We now know that next time,” Ed's fingers curled a little behind his ear and he scrunched his neck with a giggle, “we can try a little restraint.” 
“That sounds lovely,” Stede sighed, letting his eyes fall closed as he relaxed against Ed. “How long does aftercare usually last, Ed?”
“As long as you need it to, mate,” Ed chuckled. “You’re looking a little floaty down there.” 
Stede hummed, reaching up and making grabby hands until he found Ed’s free hand. He clutched it and pulled it to his chest, idly playing with his fingers and the rings that adorned them. “Ed… I’m not sure of the etiquette for this sort of thing.”
“Tell me, sweetheart. No judgement.” 
“Well… you know I said I’m recently divorced?” Ed hummed in acknowledgement. “Well, since then I’ve been sort of lonely. Not really sort of, actually, more like a lot lonely. And this… this really helped. When Lucius suggested it I thought he must have mistaken me for someone else! I mean, I’ve never even worn open toed shoes before, let alone visited a club! I almost didn’t come, but I’m so happy I did. I didn’t think I’d meet someone like you, tonight.” 
“Someone like me?” Ed teased. He crooked a finger under Stede’s chin and tilted it to meet his eye. “Devastatingly gorgeous, you mean?”
“There is that,” Stede blushed at Ed’s grin. “The way Lucius was going on, well… I expected a different vibe. But you’ve been so kind and attentive to me tonight, and…” 
Ed hummed for him to continue, hand still stroking his hair. 
“And I wondered if it would be appropriate to see you again?” 
“D’you mean here, at the club? Or somewhere with less leather?” Ed dipped his head so the ends of his hair tickled Stede’s cheeks. “Because I’d be up for either, sweet thing.” 
“You would?” Stede lept up excitedly, spinning to stare in wonder at him. “You - you’d really - with me?”
“Yes, you. Don’t see any other gorgeous creatures here - well, apart from me.” 
“Ed!” Stede shimmied a little closer. “Could I… could I give you my number?” 
“I’d love that,” Ed beamed, and wiggled a finger under Stede’s chin. “Y’know, I’ve heard a little something about a bookshop nearby here. Perhaps I might meet you there tomorrow night? Say… whatever time a handsome bookshop owner might finish work?” 
“That would be six!” Stede caught Ed’s finger in his hand and held it tight. “I would love that. We could get dinner? Or, just drinks?” 
“I could go for dinner and drinks, personally.”��
“Oh, me too.” Stede nodded eagerly, heart fit to burst from his chest. 
“Tell you what, mate. I’ll send you off home tonight with a little homework, hmm?” Ed caught Stede’s face in his hands and rubbed his thumbs over his cheeks. “We know you like a little tickle, hm? There are lots of other things we could try together too, but only if you want. I’m going to give you a list to take home and fill out with things you might want to try. It’s a long list with some intense scenes on it, but don’t be afraid to mark things as a hard no.”
“That sounds fair,” Stede nodded. “Do you have a list?” 
“I do, and of course you can see it, and we can talk about whatever you’d like. If you don’t understand what something is, or are a little curious about it, then make a note and we can discuss it at dinner, yeah?” 
“Yeah,” Stede smiled, feeling a warm swell overcome his body. Never had anyone in his life cared so much about his well being. It made him a little dizzy. This must be how Lucius felt after his evenings spent here. Oh - oh. 
Oh shit. 
“I’m gonna have to tell Lucius,” He groaned suddenly, head flopping to rest on Ed’s shoulder. Ed made a sympathetic little sound and rubbed his back soothingly. 
“Poor darling,” he cooed. “I’ll make sure Pete gives that little rascal a good seeing to he teases you, I promise.” 
“Thank you,” Stede giggled, then burst into loud laughter at the absurdity of it all. Stede Bonnet, in the arms of a man he’d met only an hour previous, in a sex club, after having his feet tickled - and not once since Ed introduced himself had it felt wrong. Ed laughed with him, and while Stede knew he didn’t know why he was doing so, he didn’t care. It felt so nice for once to be laughed with, and not at. 
He couldn’t wait for tomorrow. 
But what would he wear?
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brigdh · 1 year
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Cuppa Joe Exchange
Anyone from OFMD fandom planning to sign up for the Cuppa Joe exchange? All the prompts will be based on jealousy and obsession, envy and possessiveness. That whole bundle of delicious feelings. :D
The exchange is open to both writers and artists (1000 word fic or complete work on unlined paper) and is hosting sign-ups from now until April 29.  Stories and/or art are due June 17.
There’s a nice selection of OFMD pairings already nominated:
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/"Calico" Jack Rackham (Both jealous)
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/"Calico" Jack Rackham (Ed jealous)
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/"Calico" Jack Rackham (Jack jealous)
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Israel "Izzy" Hands (Blackbeard jealous)
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Israel "Izzy" Hands (Izzy jealous)
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet (Both jealous)
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet (Ed jealous)
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet (Stede jealous)
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet/Israel Hands (All jealous)
Stede Bonnet/Israel Hands (Both jealous)
And! Bonus! Even though signups have already started, nominations are still open until April 26! So if there’s something you want that’s not up here, you can still add it in!
The way this exchange works is that you pick a pairing, and then can choose up to 20 tags detailing what kind of “jealousy” or “obsession” you’d like. Just a few of the ones that are making me go 👀:
Altered States - Character A is flirty when drunk & Character B is jealous
BDSM - Professional sub is jealous of co-worker Dom's clients
Infidelity - Jealousy Over Partner's Partner Because You're The Affair (PLEASE SOMEONE WRITE ME THIS WITH ED/STEDE WHERE STEDE IS STILL WITH MARY)
Jealousy - A jealous of whole opposite gender for ability to court B in heteronormative society
Soulmate AU - Newly-discovered soulmates are fluffy-disgustingly obsessed with each other
Obsession - Character A gets revenge on someone who has hurt Character B
Possessive Behavior - Possessive "Thank God You're Alive" Sex
Unhealthy Obsession - Character A pines for B while sleeping with people who look like B
Scenario - Character A keeps Character B in luxury to make others jealous
Obsession - Character A marks/brands Character B
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nicenightmare13 · 1 year
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I posted 6,503 times in 2022
147 posts created (2%)
6,356 posts reblogged (98%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@jisungshotfirst
@vendettafrank
@stupid-shithead
@emptyjunior
@hoodsie-cup
I tagged 2,048 of my posts in 2022
#sk - 248 posts
#emos - 238 posts
#ofmd - 133 posts
#st - 125 posts
#kp - 117 posts
#ooo - 86 posts
#tw - 85 posts
#story time - 70 posts
#az - 56 posts
#quote - 50 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#i don't play video games sjshsh this is an old game that needs flash to work that i played as a child and now played again when i got covid
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
I JUST WATCHED LOVE AND LEASHES
it's seriously good!
I was afraid they could mess something up but they dealt with so many important subjects like: consent, safe words, sexual assault, sexism in the work place, ect.
and they kept it fun! it's a great movie for a fun evening
the acting is good, the casting is great and the whole movie looks amazing
and it stole my heart!
ps.: this is a movie about BDSM but there are no "sex scenes" and they still made it sexy - something another movies could learn from them
35 notes - Posted February 13, 2022
#4
I feel myself growing more and more delulu about byler becoming canon
53 notes - Posted June 28, 2022
#3
i just love the vibes of the latest OnlyOneOf videos
the summertime, warm nights, hot days, falling for strangers and finding courage to speak to them, everyone meeting at the same restaurant, the bored queer guy working there and everyone just being queer, the paper cranes and playfulness
I love it
55 notes - Posted August 26, 2022
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HOUSE OF WOLVES
hyunlix & some minchan
kingdom!au
angst, eventual smut
chapters: 4/4
https://archiveofourown.org/works/36098797/chapters/89989522
link to the sequel
59 notes - Posted January 22, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
good job for the public, giving the most points to the oddest performances!
3,224 notes - Posted May 15, 2022
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Modern day OFMD AU well OF COURSE Ed and Izzy are part of the BDSM community I mean look at Blackbeard’s entire crew of leather daddies
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mushiemadarame · 1 year
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I posted 9,066 times in 2022
401 posts created (4%)
8,665 posts reblogged (96%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@raventaire
@octoswan
@nandalorian
@sofairycakes
@the-cimmerians
I tagged 9,039 of my posts in 2022
#omg - 1,086 posts
#kinnporsche - 536 posts
#ofmd - 466 posts
#art - 455 posts
#me - 422 posts
#animals - 269 posts
#the eclipse - 263 posts
#cats - 250 posts
#vine - 228 posts
#mushie lb - 216 posts
Longest Tag: 139 characters
#if you read this im free on thursday night&would like to hang out. pls respond to this&then hang out w/ me on thursday night when i’m free.
My Top Posts in 2022:
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let's keep crying about the pirate show together
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#3
anyway cannot believe the y/n one direction mafia!au got the saddest ending when the competition was bdsm kidnapping & torture enemies to lovers and accidental!cousins head of the mafia family x penniless bartender
701 notes - Posted July 10, 2022
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My #1 post of 2022
tbh i'm still unclear on whether porsche met kim or not but especially whether porsche knows that chay has a very requited crush on his husband's feral younger brother who likes to kill people with his bare hands
1,913 notes - Posted July 13, 2022
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all of this is temporary
by marsbareater12
“Do you have cash on you?”
“No, madam,” he said, curling his hand around the twenty pound note in his pocket.
Ed works at Spanish Jackie's, the brothel on the corner of the street, and he's been having more zero days than not lately. Bills are starting to pile up, and although the crew giggling in the boys room like to pretend it's been busy, he knows he needs to get his shit together soon.
Enter one rich Stede Bonnet, publisher, repressed queer man, in need of discretion and willing to pay top dollar to ensure he receives it.
AKA the obligatory sex worker AU - now in multi-chapter format, because it developed a plot.
Words: 21422, Chapters: 5/9, Language: English
Series: Part 5 of all of this is temporary (that one OFMD brothel AU)
Fandoms: Our Flag Means Death (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Blackbeard | Edward Teach, Stede Bonnet, Israel Hands, Lucius Spriggs, Doug (Our Flag Means Death), Frenchie (Our Flag Means Death), Buttons (Our Flag Means Death), Spanish Jackie (Our Flag Means Death)
Relationships: Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet
Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Brothel AU, Sex Worker AU, that one pretty woman plot, Blowjobs, Oral Sex, Recreational Drug Use, Problematic Drug Use, Cocaine, Professional Dominant Izzy Hands, Light BDSM, okay heavy BDSM, Grinding, Dry Humping, Hurt/Comfort, Angst, Repression, NFTS - Freeform
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/39932367
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eeevla · 1 year
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I've updated my OFMD modern AU "Twilight & Dad's Garden Lemon Tree"! (Rated E, very, very E!) In the 20th chapter, Ed and Stede have a rather public scene at a private BDSM club! 🌹🔐💕
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beansprean · 2 years
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PATREON, YOU SAY?
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Hey, did you know you can see exclusive content, WIPs, and early access to comic pages on my Patreon 6 days a week for just $1 USD a month? And NSFW art, commission discounts, and access to a private discord for just $5 USD? And support a cool hot queer artist in the process? Of course you did. Anyway, check it out if you’re able and are over 18! Or, you can always buy me a Kofi, plan a commission with me, or check out my merch on RedBubble!
Patreon - IG - Cohost - Wafrn - AO3 - RedBubble - Ko-Fi - Commission Page (mobile link)
Art Tag - WWDITS tag - OFMD tag - SPN tag
Comics:
My Familiar's Ghost - a ghost!Guillermo s5 au - also on Ao3
Queening the Pawn - a nandermo comic about turning and telling the truth - also on Ao3
There Are Worse Things I Could Do - an alternate canon nandermo meet-cute/romance speedrun in multiple longform parts. Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3(nsfw) - also on Ao3
M.S.D.B. - a human au nandermo comic where they get assigned the wrong roles at a bdsm club. Teaser - Read on Patreon(nsfw)
Talking It Through - short ofmd s1 comic about izzy having a little tantrum. Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5
Izzyguana AU - ofmd post-s2 series about reincarnation and supporting your spouse's madness. Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5
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faorism · 2 years
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me: oh i want to write a SHORT drabble about ofmd
my brain: okay so in an academia au, in-the-closet stede is on a year-long sabbatical from his usual new england tenure post & he used the time to have a Break from his wife and children. he moves thousands of miles away and does research on textile history in a university archives somewhere out west; this obviously is also a vibe check because he wants to RUN AWAY permanently. meanwhile, ed is a rockstar but controversial queer studies scholar studying homosocial violence who also practices bdsm performance. he happens to be a visiting lecturer at this same university this year. he's bored with his life and his research and how everyone treats him as the (in)famous blackbeard (his dom pseudonym)… until his world is turned upside down (perhaps literally) by stede. they grow close, try to collaborate on a symposium, and things crash and burn but eventually [after 2k words of plot and character development sent to the mutuals] they totally fall in love.
me: ……..so. don’t have time to write all that but here’s a drawing!??
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Play with Me
by CaineYouSeeMe
Stede walked to stand behind Izzy, pressing flush against him. He rested one hand on Izzy’s hip. The other came up to hook a finger under the sleek black collar Izzy wore. “Now when did you put this on?” Stede breathed against Izzy’s ear. Izzy shuttered, breath hitching. “Just now, had it in my pocket.” Stede’s heart leapt in his chest as he thought about his boyfriend planning to surprise him all evening. “You want to be my good boy tonight?”
Words: 2400, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Fandoms: Our Flag Means Death (TV), ofmd - Fandom
Rating: Mature
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Israel Hands, Stede Bonnet, Blackbeard | Edward Teach
Relationships: Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet/Israel Hands, Stede Bonnet/Israel Hands
Additional Tags: NSFW, Modern AU, Established Relationship, mostly Stede/Izzy, Praise Kink, Light BDSM, Collars, Humiliation kink, ofmd, ed is mentioned, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Trans Israel Hands, Trans Character
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/44925694
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people disappear here
by marsbareater12
“You’re a right sight, aren’t you,” Izzy called out, and what an asshole could he never just shut up and keep his fuckin mouth shut, stop commenting on everything and whoops, Ed had just dug up another chip from the flaking bench.
  He dropped his bags, the sound of metal clanking ringing around the empty room, and then fuck, there he was in Ed’s periphery, in front of Ed, settling into a comfortable slouch near him, crossing his arms, staring and always staring and god, if there was a hell he knew his history would follow him deep down into the depths through this fuckin’ man.
He met Stede only a few weeks ago, and the money slipped through his hands like water, but he'd never forget the feel of that hefty, stuffed envelope hitting his palm.
Ed wasn't coping well, and if he was a little heavy handed with the hazards of the job, who's to tell?
Words: 1604, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 2 of all of this is temporary (that one OFMD brothel AU)
Fandoms: Our Flag Means Death (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings
Categories: M/M
Characters: Blackbeard | Edward Teach, Israel Hands
Relationships: Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet
Additional Tags: Drug Use, Recreational Drug Use, Problematic Drug Use, Alternate Universe - Modern Setting, Sex Worker AU, Brothel AU, Brothels, Professional Dominant Izzy Hands, Light BDSM
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/39546978
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