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Deep red-purple liquid medicine in a spoon. 

~~~ 

Part 1: 

The warmth of the Caribbean sun is not that different than it was in winter, but everyone can feel that spring is in the air. It’s a crying shame Lucius is too miserable to take advantage of it. 

Yesterday Lucius had chills and body aches. Today he’s experiencing unbearable exhaustion; he spent most of his time in bed, but not in the way he wanted. 

The shuffling of boots, paws, and claws reaches Lucius’s long ears from the deck above his and Pete’s room. He picks up faint moans from Frenchie and Wee John’s room (they must have begun their courtship while he was asleep). It reminds him that he hasn’t performed a courtship with his matelot or their f*ck buddy Izzy. 

Lucius’s mind drifts to what he wants to wear (or not wear) when he and Pete dance under the stars. His imagination moves on to more saucy fantasies when his human lover knocks gently on the door and enters. 

“Hey, babe. I got the medicine from Roach. He said to take a spoonful now and another tomorrow,” Pete coos. He reaches out to push back sweaty strands of hair from his matelot’s scrunched-up face. 

Lucius sits up and groans. He’s grateful for Pete and Izzy taking turns keeping him company, but he wants sex and sleep, not icky red liquid from their half-mad chef and doctor. His blanket falls from his shoulders to his lap. He grips its edge and pulls it back against his furry chest. 

Pete kisses Lucius on the forehead and opens the bottle in his hands. He takes a napkin-wrapped spoon from his pocket and pours the medicine in it. 

Lucius begrudgingly opens his mouth to accept the spoon and swallows the gross fluid before he can get too much on his tongue. His face twists in displeasure, “Blech! Does he make that sh!t vile on purpose?” 

“Sorry, honeybun,” Pete softly smiles in empathy. 

“Not your fault, babe.” 

Pete offers his canteen of water, which the sick rabbit hybrid eagerly takes a swig from and sighs, “Oh my god, thank you!”

Deep red-purple liquid medicine in a spoon. ~~~ Part 1: The warmth of the Caribbean sun is not that different than it was in winter, but everyone can feel that spring is in the air. It’s a crying shame Lucius is too miserable to take advantage of it. Yesterday Lucius had chills and body aches. Today he’s experiencing unbearable exhaustion; he spent most of his time in bed, but not in the way he wanted. The shuffling of boots, paws, and claws reaches Lucius’s long ears from the deck above his and Pete’s room. He picks up faint moans from Frenchie and Wee John’s room (they must have begun their courtship while he was asleep). It reminds him that he hasn’t performed a courtship with his matelot or their f*ck buddy Izzy. Lucius’s mind drifts to what he wants to wear (or not wear) when he and Pete dance under the stars. His imagination moves on to more saucy fantasies when his human lover knocks gently on the door and enters. “Hey, babe. I got the medicine from Roach. He said to take a spoonful now and another tomorrow,” Pete coos. He reaches out to push back sweaty strands of hair from his matelot’s scrunched-up face. Lucius sits up and groans. He’s grateful for Pete and Izzy taking turns keeping him company, but he wants sex and sleep, not icky red liquid from their half-mad chef and doctor. His blanket falls from his shoulders to his lap. He grips its edge and pulls it back against his furry chest. Pete kisses Lucius on the forehead and opens the bottle in his hands. He takes a napkin-wrapped spoon from his pocket and pours the medicine in it. Lucius begrudgingly opens his mouth to accept the spoon and swallows the gross fluid before he can get too much on his tongue. His face twists in displeasure, “Blech! Does he make that sh!t vile on purpose?” “Sorry, honeybun,” Pete softly smiles in empathy. “Not your fault, babe.” Pete offers his canteen of water, which the sick rabbit hybrid eagerly takes a swig from and sighs, “Oh my god, thank you!”

A white rabbit with black ears lying flat in a grassy field. 

~~~ 

Part 2: 

“No problem,” Pete says. 

After Lucius has another long drink, he returns the canteen and flops dramatically onto the mattress and pillows. He rolls onto his back and Pete rubs it. 

Izzy slides into the room unannounced, as he often does, and examines the two. He’s given Lucius the day off and reduced chores for Pete, but the Revenge is still on course for the Republic, so he needs as many crew members on deck as possible. He nods to Pete, “I’ve got him. You’re needed topside.” 

“Aye aye,” Pete presses a kiss to his matelot’s head and reluctantly pulls away. He leaves the room with a wave for both hybrids. 

Izzy sits on the edge of the bed and listens to Lucius snooze. His well-trained nose picks up the scent of a flu; it’s not serious, just highly uncomfortable. There’s a whiff of arousal too, but Izzy doesn’t know if Lucius wants to do something about it yet. 

Lucius turns back and forth in his sleep before waking up. He turns his head back to give the older hybrid a pleading look and asks, “Are you up to knotting me?” 

Izzy barks a laugh at Lucius’s boldness. He thinks on it for a bit, then answers, “Don’t think you’re up for it. You can’t stay awake for long.” 

“Ugh, I don’t care. You can knot me in my sleep. Just please do something. I can hear everyone else f*ck and it’s driving me crazy.” 

That’s as good as Izzy supposes he’ll get. He doesn’t mention how he’s been horny since the season started. He just strips down with Lucius. 

Now naked, Izzy reaches for the jar of coconut oil under the bed and prepares his younger bedmate. The sleepy moans and wagging tail make him smirk. His tail wags too. 

Lucius whines after a minute of Izzy teasing him with three fingers, “I’m ready! Just put it in, you old mutt.” 

Izzy growls, wipes his fingers on the blanket that needs to be washed anyway, and presses all of his body weight against Lucius. He’s stocky and heavier than he looks.

A white rabbit with black ears lying flat in a grassy field. ~~~ Part 2: “No problem,” Pete says. After Lucius has another long drink, he returns the canteen and flops dramatically onto the mattress and pillows. He rolls onto his back and Pete rubs it. Izzy slides into the room unannounced, as he often does, and examines the two. He’s given Lucius the day off and reduced chores for Pete, but the Revenge is still on course for the Republic, so he needs as many crew members on deck as possible. He nods to Pete, “I’ve got him. You’re needed topside.” “Aye aye,” Pete presses a kiss to his matelot’s head and reluctantly pulls away. He leaves the room with a wave for both hybrids. Izzy sits on the edge of the bed and listens to Lucius snooze. His well-trained nose picks up the scent of a flu; it’s not serious, just highly uncomfortable. There’s a whiff of arousal too, but Izzy doesn’t know if Lucius wants to do something about it yet. Lucius turns back and forth in his sleep before waking up. He turns his head back to give the older hybrid a pleading look and asks, “Are you up to knotting me?” Izzy barks a laugh at Lucius’s boldness. He thinks on it for a bit, then answers, “Don’t think you’re up for it. You can’t stay awake for long.” “Ugh, I don’t care. You can knot me in my sleep. Just please do something. I can hear everyone else f*ck and it’s driving me crazy.” That’s as good as Izzy supposes he’ll get. He doesn’t mention how he’s been horny since the season started. He just strips down with Lucius. Now naked, Izzy reaches for the jar of coconut oil under the bed and prepares his younger bedmate. The sleepy moans and wagging tail make him smirk. His tail wags too. Lucius whines after a minute of Izzy teasing him with three fingers, “I’m ready! Just put it in, you old mutt.” Izzy growls, wipes his fingers on the blanket that needs to be washed anyway, and presses all of his body weight against Lucius. He’s stocky and heavier than he looks.

A black, white, and brown Jorkie (Jack Russell Terrier and Yorkshire Terrier mix) standing in the grass. Photo from https://dogwish.com/breeds/yorkie-jack-russell-mix. 

~~~ 

Part 3: 

“F*cking needy bunny b!tch,” Izzy snarls, then pushes the tip of his erection into Lucius’s rump. He growls low at the heat and snug fit. 

Lucius answers with a long moan. He moans again when Izzy finally thrusts all the way in. His own length is trapped between the bed and his belly. When Izzy begins to move his hips, he pants and sighs happily. 

No hybrid lasts long during mating season, but Izzy does his best to avoid finishing before his bedmate. He knows Lucius has reached his peak when his body tightens and he whimpers into the mattress. Only then does he push his growing knot inside to lock them together. 

Hot jets of semen fill Lucius and he hums in pleasure. 

Izzy’s huffing into Lucius’s left ear. His tickling breath makes it twitch and slap Izzy across the mouth. He sputters and Lucius laughs. 

“Twat,” Izzy grumbles. He rolls them over gently to keep from straining his knot; it wouldn’t feel good for either of them. 

It’s a nearly impossible task not to nibble on Lucius’s body, but the younger hybrid appreciates Izzy’s self-control. The old dog hybrid’s bite is as bad as his bark. He does allow him to lick the sweat from his fur, mostly because he’s in need of some type of bath. 

Izzy finishes cleaning Lucius and dries the wettest patches of fur with the cleanest area of the blanket. He tosses the fabric over him to the floor with their discarded clothes. It’s Frenchie’s turn to do the laundry and if the silence from his and Wee John’s room is anything to go by, he shouldn’t be distracted from it anymore. 

Sleep takes Lucius at last. When Izzy’s knot goes down, he slowly pulls out and licks away his mess. Lucius’s lossened rim puckers around his tongue. 

Izzy dresses when he’s done, covers Lucius with a clean blanket, and carries the dirty one to the laundry room.

A black, white, and brown Jorkie (Jack Russell Terrier and Yorkshire Terrier mix) standing in the grass. Photo from https://dogwish.com/breeds/yorkie-jack-russell-mix. ~~~ Part 3: “F*cking needy bunny b!tch,” Izzy snarls, then pushes the tip of his erection into Lucius’s rump. He growls low at the heat and snug fit. Lucius answers with a long moan. He moans again when Izzy finally thrusts all the way in. His own length is trapped between the bed and his belly. When Izzy begins to move his hips, he pants and sighs happily. No hybrid lasts long during mating season, but Izzy does his best to avoid finishing before his bedmate. He knows Lucius has reached his peak when his body tightens and he whimpers into the mattress. Only then does he push his growing knot inside to lock them together. Hot jets of semen fill Lucius and he hums in pleasure. Izzy’s huffing into Lucius’s left ear. His tickling breath makes it twitch and slap Izzy across the mouth. He sputters and Lucius laughs. “Twat,” Izzy grumbles. He rolls them over gently to keep from straining his knot; it wouldn’t feel good for either of them. It’s a nearly impossible task not to nibble on Lucius’s body, but the younger hybrid appreciates Izzy’s self-control. The old dog hybrid’s bite is as bad as his bark. He does allow him to lick the sweat from his fur, mostly because he’s in need of some type of bath. Izzy finishes cleaning Lucius and dries the wettest patches of fur with the cleanest area of the blanket. He tosses the fabric over him to the floor with their discarded clothes. It’s Frenchie’s turn to do the laundry and if the silence from his and Wee John’s room is anything to go by, he shouldn’t be distracted from it anymore. Sleep takes Lucius at last. When Izzy’s knot goes down, he slowly pulls out and licks away his mess. Lucius’s lossened rim puckers around his tongue. Izzy dresses when he’s done, covers Lucius with a clean blanket, and carries the dirty one to the laundry room.

A white rabbit with brown ears and a brown patch around its eye is mostly covered by a gray blanket. Photo from https://i.pinimg.com/736x/88/37/3f/88373fda812796b118df10f76f1641ff.jpg. 

~~~ 

Part 4: 

Izzy meets Pete along the way and the two grunt acknowledgments to one another. 

As the human goes to check on his sick matelot, Izzy drops the blanket into a basket still partially full of laundry. He rolls his eyes and decides to pay Frenchie a not-so-friendly visit. 

Back in Lucius and Pete’s room, the couple are snuggled together. It’s close to supper, but Pete has time to hold and examine his sleepy beloved. More color has returned to Lucius’s face, but he’s not over the sickness yet. According to Roach, he won’t be able to leave his room for three more days. 

Pete hears the bell for supper. He knows Lucius can hear it in his sleep because his ears twitch. The cute sight makes him grin widely and whisper, “Oh my god.” 

Lucius’s ears move again, but he doesn’t wake. 

“I’m going to get us dinner. I’ll be right back, babe,” Pete whispers and rushes to the galley. He comes back with two bowls of a hearty vegetable stew. 

The aroma of fresh herbs is what rouses Lucius from slumber. He opens his eyes and lifts his head to better smell the fragrant broth. 

“Hey, sleepyhead. Do you think you can eat?” Pete asks. 

“Mmm, yeah. I could eat.” 

Pete and Lucius eat together in their room. Izzy checks on them after a while. He ate with Wee John after telling off Frenchie. He didn’t care that they were f*cking (it’s mating season, and he also indulged), but the chores don’t do themselves. 

Speaking of which, he reminds Pete to take the empty bowls and dirty spoons to the galley for Wee John to clean. Pete does so without arguing. 

“Need anything else, Twatty?” Izzy teases. 

“A million years of sleep, but I’ll definitely be courting Pete tomorrow,” Lucius teases back. 

“Right,” Izzy snorts. He expected as much. No illness could stop a rabbit hybrid’s raging libido.

A white rabbit with brown ears and a brown patch around its eye is mostly covered by a gray blanket. Photo from https://i.pinimg.com/736x/88/37/3f/88373fda812796b118df10f76f1641ff.jpg. ~~~ Part 4: Izzy meets Pete along the way and the two grunt acknowledgments to one another. As the human goes to check on his sick matelot, Izzy drops the blanket into a basket still partially full of laundry. He rolls his eyes and decides to pay Frenchie a not-so-friendly visit. Back in Lucius and Pete’s room, the couple are snuggled together. It’s close to supper, but Pete has time to hold and examine his sleepy beloved. More color has returned to Lucius’s face, but he’s not over the sickness yet. According to Roach, he won’t be able to leave his room for three more days. Pete hears the bell for supper. He knows Lucius can hear it in his sleep because his ears twitch. The cute sight makes him grin widely and whisper, “Oh my god.” Lucius’s ears move again, but he doesn’t wake. “I’m going to get us dinner. I’ll be right back, babe,” Pete whispers and rushes to the galley. He comes back with two bowls of a hearty vegetable stew. The aroma of fresh herbs is what rouses Lucius from slumber. He opens his eyes and lifts his head to better smell the fragrant broth. “Hey, sleepyhead. Do you think you can eat?” Pete asks. “Mmm, yeah. I could eat.” Pete and Lucius eat together in their room. Izzy checks on them after a while. He ate with Wee John after telling off Frenchie. He didn’t care that they were f*cking (it’s mating season, and he also indulged), but the chores don’t do themselves. Speaking of which, he reminds Pete to take the empty bowls and dirty spoons to the galley for Wee John to clean. Pete does so without arguing. “Need anything else, Twatty?” Izzy teases. “A million years of sleep, but I’ll definitely be courting Pete tomorrow,” Lucius teases back. “Right,” Izzy snorts. He expected as much. No illness could stop a rabbit hybrid’s raging libido.

3/9: Bunny

Lucius is ill this mating season, but Pete and Izzy help. The fic’s in the Alt Texts.

CW: Cis Rabbit Hybrid!Lucius, Cis Dog Hybrid!Izzy, Cis Human Pete, Background Room People, Mild Illness, Medicine, Anal Sex, Knotting, Rimming

#nsfw #lupete #sprizzy #ofmdnsfw #OurFlagThinksSpring

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Stain Removal 101 - milkovicher - Our Flag Means Death (TV) [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

A cute #Sprizzy fic rec to brighten your day! Enjoy…
#modernau #ofmdfic #izzyhands #luciusspriggs

archiveofourown.org/works/80487011

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Adorable Valentine #sprizzy boys 😍

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Digital illustration of Izzy and Lucius, in cute valentine's pjs, cuddling on the sofa. 
Izzy looks very regal in his white pjs with red hearts, lounging with Lucius in his arms and a cavalier king Charles spaniel pup on his lap. He is resting his amputated leg on a soft cushion thrown on Lucius' lap. 

Lucius has his head resting on Izzy's shoulder, hand on his torso and eyes closed. He's wearing a pink set of pjs with lipstick marks all over it and pink feathers at the sleeve. 
They're very comfy and love is real.

Digital illustration of Izzy and Lucius, in cute valentine's pjs, cuddling on the sofa. Izzy looks very regal in his white pjs with red hearts, lounging with Lucius in his arms and a cavalier king Charles spaniel pup on his lap. He is resting his amputated leg on a soft cushion thrown on Lucius' lap. Lucius has his head resting on Izzy's shoulder, hand on his torso and eyes closed. He's wearing a pink set of pjs with lipstick marks all over it and pink feathers at the sleeve. They're very comfy and love is real.

And since today's an opportunity for extra the love~ 🤭💛

Exchange gift for @darkdancer72.bsky.social called for very very cozy boys 🥰🥰

#sprizzy #ofmd #art #izzyhands #luciusspriggs

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#ofmd #sprizzy

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"His fingers twitch and he really wants to run them through the thick hair on Izzy’s chest and stomach."

Lucius is all of us. #Sprizzy

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Wonderful new podfic by peasina of my beloved fic Forte: archiveofourown.org/works/76878496 I'm very very fond of this little story, please go and give peasina some love if #Sprizzy is your poison 💖

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#sprizzy

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posting my fanfic again

come for your #sprizzy #edizzy christmas edition :)

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A stall at the Christmas market called "Drit forbanna", which means 'fucking pissed off'. They sell spicy stuff like spices, oils, marinades etc.

A stall at the Christmas market called "Drit forbanna", which means 'fucking pissed off'. They sell spicy stuff like spices, oils, marinades etc.

"I didn't know you had a stall here, Izzy."

('Drit forbanna' translates 'fucking pissed off'. They sell spicy stuff like spice mixes, oils, sauces, marinades etc. Their stuff is delicious, just fyi)
@xoxosprizzy.bsky.social #everythingissprizzy #sprizzy

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Ice Skating and Other Disasters - tardigrape - Our Flag Means Death (TV) [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Another festive #sprizzy fic, this one’s from Tardigrape and features ice skating, karaoke and festive crafts. Oh, and an annoying Bonnet but if Izzy can endure it, you can too.
#everythingissprizzy #festiveedition #ficrec

archiveofourown.org/works/53040865

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fanfic screenshot, You, me and him by MoonySmith81 for Subaru

fanfic screenshot, You, me and him by MoonySmith81 for Subaru

My fanfic for the Canyon gift exchange 🥹🥹🥹

This is for @lostinthebabylon.bsky.social

I seemed to use all the prompts except one. I hope you like it ❤️‍🔥🥹

#sprizzy #edizzy #ofmdfic

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A display of candy coated apples with colourful sprinkles and toppings, for sale at a Christmas market stall.

A display of candy coated apples with colourful sprinkles and toppings, for sale at a Christmas market stall.

Lucius persuades Izzy to buy him a candy apple, promising he is actually going to eat it. He eats the candy coating. Izzy eats the apple.
@xoxosprizzy.bsky.social #everythingissprizzy #Sprizzy

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digital drawing of izzy hands and lucius spriggs from our flag means death, they're depicted from the bust upwards. lucius is holding mistletoe near izzy's head and smooching him on the cheek. izzy looks very fond :)  also his boobs are out :)

digital drawing of izzy hands and lucius spriggs from our flag means death, they're depicted from the bust upwards. lucius is holding mistletoe near izzy's head and smooching him on the cheek. izzy looks very fond :) also his boobs are out :)

oh!! a christmas sprizzy!! for @xoxosprizzy.bsky.social

#everythingissprizzy #festiveedition #ofmd #ofmdfanart #sprizzy

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Everything is still Sprizzy! Today Izzy and Lucius are at the Christmas market and Lucius found his boyfriend among the ornaments for sale in one of the stalls. Izzy is not amused, but Lucius definitely is, and he is getting one for their tree.
@xoxosprizzy.bsky.social #everythingissprizzy #Sprizzy

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Lucius And Izzy And Molly
by Spicy Soldier
Rated E for sex and drugs

Lucius And Izzy And Molly by Spicy Soldier Rated E for sex and drugs

Lucius and Izzy and Molly is a #Sprizzy romp featuring sex, drugs and two incredible pieces of art by the talented
Sydmish!
archiveofourown.org/works/61585444

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The Wigan Slappy - DarkDancer72 - Our Flag Means Death (TV) [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

And the next…
#ofmdfanfic #sprizzy

archiveofourown.org/works/74101711

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Pretty Things - DarkDancer72 - Our Flag Means Death (TV) [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

Realised I wrote a couple of fics for zines last year and forgot to post them to AO3, so, well, here they are. Sprizzy, of course…
#ofmdfanfic #sprizzy

archiveofourown.org/works/74094011

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Naked vampire Lucius Spriggs on his knees, licking at the bite wound in Izzy's inner thigh while jerking Izzy off. On the bed, Izzy is naked,with his head thrown back because he's having a VERY good time.

Naked vampire Lucius Spriggs on his knees, licking at the bite wound in Izzy's inner thigh while jerking Izzy off. On the bed, Izzy is naked,with his head thrown back because he's having a VERY good time.

Absolutely stunning art by @sensationseekng.bsky.social of vampire Lucius (and how are there only 2 vampire Lucius fics on AO3??)with Izzy to go with my fic 'Beautiful Mess'.

Commission them.

#sprizzy #ofmd #ourflagmeansdeath

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I need some sprizzy
Now with a thing of my anime era
Do you remember, pocky game?
#ofmd #sprizzy #izzyhands #luciussprings #ourflagmeansdeath

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“Give me a sec”—that means five minutes—“and we can go to that gelato place Ed recommended… and maybe after, I can reenact what I do with the spoon on you?”

Izzy’s lips quirk up. He reaches out and squeezes Lucius’s thigh. “Take all the time you need.”

4/4

🎨🦈

#sprizzy
#ofmdskyfic

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"Undisclosed Desires" by Muse is a Sprizzy song to me.

It feels like it could be sung by Lucius in Season 1 and by Izzy in Season 2. It's a back-and-forth song.

#sprizzy #ofmd

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#ofmd #sprizzy #luciusspriggs #izzyhands #ofmdfic

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is it wrong to pickup girls on a pirate ship, continued - Chapter 19 - raider_king - Our Flag Means Death (TV) [Archive of Our Own] An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

like a feral cat I approach after a year gone with a dead bird in my mouth

chapter 19 of "is it wrong to pickup girls on a pirate ship, continued" has now been posted.

🩷 Thank you for reading. 🩷

#📜 #ofmdfic #ofmdsmau #fiddlehands #garlicsoup #lupetefang #sprizzy #steddyhands (yes, all of these.)

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A gorgeous #Sprizzy fic for the RBB, check it out if you haven’t already done so!

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A Lucius plush sat on the open pages of a sketch book holding a pencil. On the page is a half-finished sketch of an Izzy plush reclining on a cushion, which is the scene on the right of the picture. Izzy is still clothed… Lucius is working on that though.

A Lucius plush sat on the open pages of a sketch book holding a pencil. On the page is a half-finished sketch of an Izzy plush reclining on a cushion, which is the scene on the right of the picture. Izzy is still clothed… Lucius is working on that though.

Lucius’ favourite hobby is definitely still sketching… especially when he gets to sketch Izzy. He’s still working on persuading Izzy to be sketched naked 👀
#OFMDollsSummer #Hobby
#sprizzy
Izzy & Lucius plush by @babirousa.bsky.social

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Lucius and Izzy plushies sat on a sofa with a plate in front of them. There’s a piece of cheese on a biscuit and three chocolate truffles on the plate.

Lucius and Izzy plushies sat on a sofa with a plate in front of them. There’s a piece of cheese on a biscuit and three chocolate truffles on the plate.

Izzy and Lucius have bought each other some treats for date night… chocolates for Lucius, cheese and an interesting biscuit for Izzy.
#OFMDollsSummer #DateNight #Sprizzy
Dolls by @babirousa.bsky.social

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I’m never on here enough but I’m currently mourning the “Lucius is in the walls and Izzy takes care of him” Post-S1 Sprizzy fics. #sprizzy #sprigghands #ofmd

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oh dang. oh darn. drive by sprizzy based off that one edit or whatever the fuck it was

#Sprizzy (also happy birthday To someone oh boysie, sorry all I have right now is this 😔)

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