Happy Birthday 66, Steven John Hamper! 🎂
#BillyChildish
#PopRivets
#TheeMilkshakes
#Delomas
#MightyCeasars
#Headcoats
#Headcoatees
#BlackHands
#BuffMedways
#MusiciansOfTheBritishEmpire
#Stuckists
Part 2 of my #Edizzy Father Figure edit. Who knew TikTok limited copyright sounds to 1 minute because I didn’t lol. www.tiktok.com/t/ZP8DdxhpC/ #ofmd #ofmdedit #blackhands
So I made an #edizzy Father Figure edit. I know it’s janky but it’s my first edit. www.tiktok.com/t/ZP8DdDaDx/ #ofmd #blackhands #ofmdedit
The alpha, beta, and omega symbols combined. ~~~ CW: Male Omega!Stede, Male Omega!Izzy, Male Alpha!Ned Low, Mentioned Male Alpha!Blackbeard, Mentioned Past Blackhands, Modern AU, A/B/O Dynamics, Polyamory, BDSM, Praise Kink, Subspace, Adult Toys, Latex Gag, Egg Plugs, Vacuum Cube, Vacuum Bondage, PIV & Anal Sex, Rimming, Voyeurism, Studding, Past & Present B!tching, Heats & Ruts ~~~ AU Notes: Ed and Izzy used to be bonded, but Ed fell out of love with Izzy over time, so their bond and marks faded. At the start of their relationship, Ed and Izzy were both male alphas. Izzy wanted to be Ed’s omega, so Ed b!tched him. When Ed and Izzy separated, Ed began a relationship with Stede, a male omega. There was animosity between Izzy and Stede for a while, but they settled their differences (sometimes sexually). Izzy’s now in a relationship with Ned, a male alpha. Ed and Stede are bonded, but Stede does have sex with both Izzy and Ned, who are bonded too. Everyone’s fine with this, but Ed doesn’t have sex with Izzy or Ned, even if Stede’s around. As a male omega, Stede has a small penis, a womb, vagina, and g-spot, but no testicles or prostate. During heats, he has cramps and produces more natural lubricant than usual. When Izzy was b!tched, his penis shrank, his knot, prostate, and testicles disappeared, he developed a vagina, g-spot, and womb, and he began having heats instead of ruts. Izzy’s currently an omega, but he wants to be an alpha again. He also wants Ned to be his omega. Ned doesn’t care about secondary genders, so he agrees to be b!tched while he and Stede stud Izzy. As a male alpha, Ned has a large penis with a knot that swells during sex, a prostate, and testicles. He usually took suppressants to prevent ruts, but not now that he and Izzy are switching secondary genders. Heats and ruts are like being drunk, horny, and feverish. 100% consent can’t be given. Nobody dies from a lonely heat or rut. Ruts heighten aggression and heats lower it.
Four silver fabergé-style egg vaginal/anal plugs in different sizes from Mr. Hanky’s Toys. ~~~ Day 25, Part 1: Ned’s skin is buzzing and sweaty beneath the latex. He feels like he’s both floating and being swaddled in the cube. He’s panting through the air tube’s penis-shaped nozzle. The only openings in the latex are for the air tube and his anus, which his mate is currently working a slick finger into. Alpha, beta, omega? Ned doesn’t care about secondary genders. He doesn’t waste precious brainpower on such nonsense. Biology is only important to him when he’s manipulating it. When Izzy rubs his middle finger into his prostate, Ned moans. He’ll lose it in a month or so, but he’ll have a replacement in a new hole where his testicles will disappear. The sensation he enjoys now won’t disappear, however; it’ll just move forward. “Feel good, love?” Izzy rubs a little harder, making Ned moan louder. If his mate was in any real pain, he’d let him and Stede know with three loud howls in succession. “Sounds like it feels very good,” Stede smiles. He’s relaxing on his companions’ massive bed, already satisfied* from Izzy thrusting into him like an animal. The large plug in his wet hole isn’t a real knot, but it will have to do. Izzy rubs Ned’s flank through the latex and inserts another finger. He can’t feel how hot and sweaty the skin feels, but he can imagine it. He licks his lips and purrs, “Yeah, I need my pretty little omega to feel really f*cking good.” Ned hums and slips further into a happy headspace. He’s aware of his mate and Stede speaking softly to him, but he can’t make out the exact words. Once Ned’s butt is wet and stretched enough to take Izzy’s not-big-yet-but-still-big-enough-to-please-his-partner erection, Izzy wipes his hand on a wet rag and admires the pretty pink hole in front of him. *Stede and Izzy are in heat and Ned is in rut at the moment, but they all gave consent to the studding and b!tching beforehand, plus the BDSM scene.
A black phallic latex gag attached to a breathing hose, which is being held by someone wearing red latex gloves. ~~~ Day 25, Part 2: “Gorgeous little wet c*nt, isn’t it?” Izzy’s speaking to Stede, but still looking at Ned. “Yes! It’s rather beautiful and drippy,” Stede replies. Ned sighs. Were he able to move, he’d wiggle his hips and wink at them both. He was half-hard before being vacuum-sealed in the cube. Now he’s fully erect and the latex is even tighter around him. “F*ck, I need a taste,” Izzy declares before swooping in and licking his mate’s tight pucker. This makes Ned squeak in surprise. Izzy lovingly growls in response and thrusts his tongue inside. “Oh my… you’re both so d*mn hot,” Stede remarks, watching Izzy eagerly please Ned with his mouth. He clenches around the plug. He’ll need Ed to knot him when he’s back home. Izzy gives Ned’s rim a few more licks and gets into position. He reaches down to swipe his hand over his drenched thighs, gathering the slick substance he won’t need soon, but not wanting to waste anyway. He uses it to lubricate himself, then gives Ned a couple pats to let him know what’s happening. “Do it!” Ned muffles through the nozzle, giving Izzy the confirmation to finally mount him. “Ahh, f*ck, oh f*ck, Ned! F*ck!” Izzy pants and groans as he thrusts in. His mate is tight and hot, like a warm vise. Izzy can’t help but rut fast and hard into Ned, but Ned seems to be enjoying it, if his pleased moans are anything to go by. His mate isn’t going deep, but it doesn’t matter, because Ned can feel his knot swelling in the confines of the latex and knows he’s going to climax into it soon. Swearing and huffing, Izzy doesn’t stop until he hears and feels Ned’s orgasm, and it triggers his own. “F*ck yes… My perfect omega,” Izzy purrs. He only ejaculates through his penis, which means changes to his secondary gender have begun. He pulls out and removes the egg plug from Stede to push into Ned. Now Ned will change too.
Day 25: Praise Kink & Omegaverse & Vacuum Bondage
This has a lot of warnings, so Alt Text #1 lists them.
Basically, Ed consensually b!tched Izzy long ago. Now Ned and Izzy are consensually swapping secondary genders. Stede helps.
#nsfw #gentlefiddlehands #blackhands #ofmdnsfw #ofmdkinktober25
Day 2 of Kinktober 2025! Ed puts Izzy in his place - dehumanization.
⛓️💥 archiveofourown.org/works/716421...
#blackhands #ofmd
I like this weaponry for Pete because I think he’d enjoy its versatility. The axe can also be used as a hammer and a ‘bat.’ The art is from WETA Workshop and can be found here: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/pin-en-middleearth--302937512415018493/. ~~~ Orc/Hobbit Sequel Part 9: *Cut to the next part, where Stede, Lucius, and Pete are enjoying the mushroom stew in Stede’s dining room.* “This is so good, Mr. Stede!” Pete exclaims. “Why, thank you, Pete! I’m glad it’s to your liking,” Stede smiles. “It really is! I’ve never had this stuff before, so I don’t really have anything to compare it to, but I just know it’s the best in the whole world,” the dwarf continues, unaware if he’s making a fool of himself or not. Stede blinks at the half-compliment, but gives Pete the benefit of the doubt. Lucius offers Stede an apologetic smile and says, “It is lovely, Mr. Bonnet. Thank you again for inviting us.” “Oh, it’s no trouble! I enjoy your company,” Stede honestly replies. “And what of the company of elves? What was all that about?” Lucius smirks. Stede’s relieved that he thought up a response earlier. He knew the younger hobbit would ask for gossip. He confidently states, “They were returning some items I had lost in the Old Forest. After finding the mushrooms, I left them behind in my excitement.” “What sort of items?” Pete inquires. Lucius nudges his foot against his lover’s boot and gives him a look. Stede waves his hand, “Oh, just a snack on a handkerchief. Nothing of dire importance.” “Are you sure? Snacks are kinda a big deal for you guys, right?” Pete receives another nudge and exasperated look from Lucius. “It’s fine, Lucius, stop kicking him,” Stede rolls his eyes. He continues talking to Pete, “I suppose you’re right, what with us having six meals a day. It just slipped my mind completely that I left anything behind. Lucky they came around, really. I like that handkerchief.” “Yeah… Lucky,” Pete fails to hide his disdain for elves.
An Exmoor Pony with a bridle and golden chain. This one has kind eyes. Since hobbits are much like countryside Brits, a pony breed from the British Isles suits them. The photo has a watermark from Dreamstime. ~~~ Orc/Hobbit Sequel Part 10: Lucius changes the topic, “So, did you meet anyone interesting on your journey?” Stede hadn’t prepared for this sort of question! He blushes and stammers, “Oh, erm. No, not really.” Pete and Lucius give one another a knowing look and chuckle. “Spill it, Mr. Bonnet,” Lucius demands. “I really can’t say I noticed anybody of importance in the forest. It was just me and the animals. Anyway, it looks as if your bowls are empty. Would either of you care for more stew, or will you be on your way?” Stede fidgets in his seat. “I think we’ll just be going, Mr. Bonnet. We have ‘errands’ at home,” Lucius sees his neighbor’s discomfort and lets him off the hook for now. Pete tunes in to the word “errands” as code for something else entirely. He politely says, “Yeah. Thanks again for having us over, Mr. Stede! Let us know if there’s anything you need later.” “Alright then. Have a lovely afternoon, you two,” Stede gathers the empty bowls. Lucius and Pete bid their neighbor ‘goodbye’ and leave through the front door. Stede does the dishes and goes outside to sit in his garden with a book. Reading takes his mind off of things for a while. Later that evening, he sees Pete on his and Lucius’s brown pony. He thinks, “The dwarf must be on watch tonight. I wonder if Izzy has someone watching over him.” Unable to focus on his book anymore, Stede leaves the garden. He slots the book into its place in his library and makes a cup of tea. He’s out of biscuits and ingredients to bake them, so he makes a note to go shopping later. He dines on the last of the mushrooms in salads for both dinner and supper. As Stede gets ready for bed, his thoughts return to the orc. He sleeps peacefully, dreaming of being held by strong arms again.
Tomnadashan Copper Mine. Photo credit goes to Alex Dainty. ~~~ Orc/Hobbit Sequel Part 11: Deep in the Old Forest, ten leagues from Bree, an orc and his former Captain are cleaning their furs and leathers. They don’t speak to one another like they used to in their youth. Izzy wishes Blackmaw would say something to break the silence. He’s tried to start conversations since the two of them arrived in the orc hideout, but the other orc ignores him or dismisses his words immediately. He occasionally feels the urge to yell at Blackmaw, but pushes it down to keep from losing any other toes. That day, they eat dried venison and old bread. Izzy thinks of the delicious meats and cheeses he nicked from a traveler last week. A night before that, he was enjoying a glazed ham. He sighs and tries to imagine his deer with more salt. Izzy doesn’t want to fight for scraps anymore, and he knows that Blackmaw doesn’t either. Being independent troublemakers was always more of their style. The higher-ups were adamant, though; they needed strong, influential leaders for their pillaging, so Blackmaw had to serve. Izzy cursed and raged when he was deemed “not good enough” and left behind. His lack of creativity and leadership skills hadn’t been a problem in the past, and his small stature had been overlooked by anyone who witnessed his admirable swordplay, but times were changing. Even Blackmaw had changed. As the small orc gets into his straw cot later, he thinks of the sounds of the Brandywine River. He remembers the hoots of owls and songs of crickets. The underground tunnels don’t allow for noise to come in or out. He wonders if Blackmaw (who is sleeping in another tunnel) is sleeping well, then he wonders if the hobbit is sleeping well. Wait… What? Why should he care if the soft Shire-rat is resting in a soft bed, surrounded by soft sheets, with a soft expression on his soft face? Does the ponce even cover his big, furry feet, or does he keep them bared to the world?
Three different Wargs from LOTR, The Hobbit, and ROP. Choose your favorite! ~~~ Orc/Hobbit Sequel Part 12: Izzy tries his best to focus on sleep rather than a sleeping halfling, but it’s no use! Every time he closes his eyes, there he is, standing above him with the glowing Elvish blade to Izzy’s throat! The orc’s heart beats faster and his hole gets wetter. He can feel his erection twitch and throb. “F*ck it,” Izzy thinks, “I need this.” He takes off his glove and sets it aside. He puts his right hand between his legs and plays with himself. He lets his left hand roam, pulling and teasing the various piercings through his body. The goal he sets is to finish quickly and without a mess, so he lets himself remember how hot, filthy, and used he felt that night. It helps, but what really speeds things up is when he remembers how the halfling put his feet on him. He angrily wonders, “F*ck, which of the Valar* do I have to curse for creating Hobbits in the first place?” Izzy circles the rim of his front hole, imagining the tip of a hard phallus teasing him. He climaxes without putting in a finger, much too empty for his liking, but he’s still sore from Blackmaw’s rough treatment three days ago. When the frustrated orc sleeps that day, his dreams are filled with images of the blonde halfling, naked in a warm bed and surrounded by delicious food. If he has to wake up to masturbate again, that’s his business! At sundown, he takes his leave on a Warg from the community pack. He doesn’t think that Blackmaw believed his excuse, “I need my own weapons back, Captain,” but the other orc let him leave. It was only a half-lie, though; he did prefer his own sword to the rubbish made by the younger, less experienced orcs. He’ll look for his stuff on the way to wherever the so-called Gentlehobbit sleeps. *Hobbits actually branched off from the race of Men. Eru Ilúvatar is the one who created Men, so Izzy would be cursing the Valar for no reason. He’s not very bright.
Lucius and Pete visit Stede.
Izzy is frustrated.
CW: Hobbit Cis!Stede, Orc Trans!Izzy, Orc Cis!Blackbeard, Hobbit!Lucius, Dwarf!Pete, Middle Earth Racism, Interspecies Relationships & Sex, Pining, Foot Kink, Masturbation, Body Piercings
#nsfw #stizzy #blackhands #lupete #ofmdnsfw #izzystepson
A statuette of the Watcher in the Water from LOTR: FOTR by WETA Studios. ~~~ Note: Reading the main story of the first part is practically required. You can use different anatomical terms and add plenty of swears if you like. This is just my personal style of writing. ~~~ Orc/Hobbit Sequel Part 1: Izzy wakes up to someone shaking his arm. It’s still night, so he must’ve only been asleep for half an hour. He groans at the unpleasant feeling of cold fluid between his legs. A gruff voice asks, “Sleep well, then?” “Huh? What…” Izzy blinks and gasps upon seeing a familiar face: Blackmaw! The orc Captain is wearing armored leathers and furs like Izzy’s, but with only one sleeve and short leggings. There are different tattoos* and piercings on his body. He’s let his black beard grow longer than most orcs would consider practical around his mouth, hence the name, “Blackmaw.” There are leather straps and metal bits around his left knee (like a brace). Izzy starts to panic. He checks his surroundings, but doesn’t see anyone else. The hobbit must’ve unchained him and left after having his fun! Thankfully, his furs and leathers cover his nude body. He tries to explain, “Captain, I… I was just resting after a meal, and I got sweaty!” “No worries, Uzze. Relax,” Blackmaw is munching on a dirty strawberry scone from the pile next to Izzy’s head, “I hope you weren’t planning on eating any of these. They’re mine now.” “No, Captain, help yourself, and my name’s ‘Izzy’ now.” “Izzy. Hm. Alright then,” Blackmaw continues to eat until there is only one scone left. He takes a white handkerchief from his sleeve. ’S. B.’ is embroidered on it in blue thread. He shows it to Izzy, “This was on your face.” “It’s not mine, Captain,” Izzy honestly replies. “I know. It’s a fine thing. You don’t wear fine things. Where’d it come from?” *Instead of nautical themes, Blackmaw’s tattoos have Wargs, Fell Beasts, the Watcher in the Water, and words in Orcish or Black Speech.
A statuette of a Fell Beast (and Ringwraith) from LOTR: ROTK by WETA Studios. ~~~ Orc/Hobbit Sequel Part 2: Izzy stalls for a moment. He’s not very creative, but he has to think of something, and quick! Blackmaw’s brows raise in impatience. Izzy blurts out, “I… I ate him. The guy who had it, Captain.” Blackbeard stares at him for a moment before bringing the handkerchief to his face and smelling it. “Who was this ‘S. B.’ guy anyway? He must’ve been a real good meal if you conked out after.” “Yeah. Yeah, he was,” Izzy doesn’t know how to explain that the cloth came from a hobbit, or that the hobbit took him by surprise. Blackmaw squints his eyes at Izzy and looks back at the handkerchief. He calmly states, “You’re lying to me.” “No, Captain! I-“ “I saw your sloppy hole when I checked you for wounds earlier. Someone got you all red out back and stuffed you full in front, yeah? Anything to say about that?” “Captain, it wasn’t like that!” Blackmaw looks at Izzy and shakes the white fabric, “Orcs don’t carry things like this around. Was he one of the Men from the East? You get bored of your own kind and find a Man who didn’t care what he used for a warm hole?” Izzy feels the shame hitting him like an avalanche. He bows his head in submission, “Captain, forgive me.” “I’ll think about it,” Blackmaw says. He moves the chains aside, then grabs the end of the furs covering Izzy’s crotch and pulls hard. Izzy quickly puts his gloved hand over his groin. His clit is stimulated by the warm, smooth leather against it, and it twitches. The emerald ring pierced horizontally through the clitoral hood pokes his palm. “Nothing I haven’t seen before. Move your hand,” Blackmaw commands. Izzy slowly moves his hand away. The friction makes him shiver and harden further. He avoids his Captain’s gaze. “Disgusting. Didn’t even clean up his mess,” Blackmaw hisses and scrunches his nose. “No, Captain,” Izzy doesn’t know if Blackmaw’s referring to him or not.
Orc Berserk Concept Art by Nick Keller via Weta Workshop. The image is from https://www.artstation.com/artwork/JkyKZ. This is what Blackmaw wears, but with an armored left sleeve and fingerless gloves. ~~~ Orc/Hobbit Sequel Part 3: “Nothing for it then. It has to go,” Blackmaw holds Izzy’s small hips down and starts licking out the semen. He spits it out on the ground, as if it personally offends him. Izzy tries to move his hand over of his crotch again, but Blackmaw’s head is in the way, “Wait! Wait, Captain, don’t-“ “Don’t what? Clean up the mess? I don’t want it there when I go in,” Blackmaw only lifts up his head for a moment before licking Izzy clean again. Izzy doesn’t know what to do or say! On one hand, he’s disgusted and ashamed that his former Captain thinks he willingly debased himself. On the other, he’s more than happy to let Blackmaw use his body for his own pleasure. He opts to just enjoy the moment while it lasts. “Thank… Thank you, Captain! Oh, f*ck yes, Captain, I’ve missed you so f*ckin’ much,” Izzy grunts and keeps his hips down. He doesn’t want to buck them and cause Blackmaw to stop. It’s been so long since he’s had anyone’s mouth between his legs. “Stop clenching! You’ll make the mess worse!” Blackmaw growls. He only focuses on the hole, because that’s where the “mess” is. Izzy wishes he would move his tongue to his engorged clit, but he knows better than to ask. When Blackmaw deems Izzy’s hole clean, he spits the last bit of semen out and commands him to keep his legs open, and Izzy does. Blackmaw removes the boots, furs, and leathers from his legs and throws them backwards. Izzy sees his Captain’s erect shaft* and full testicles and his breath catches in his throat. He thinks, “Yes! Please, yes! Blackmaw wants me to be of service again!” *Blackmaw’s long but very thin penis is 8.5” (~21.6 cm). “It’s made for business, not pleasure,” he used to say in his youth. Now that he’s a feared leader, nobody questions his girth.
An orc from LOTR: ROTK. This is the black skin color we’re using for the orcs. ~~~ Orc/Hobbit Sequel Part 4: “You want this?” Blackmaw already knows the answer. “Yes, Captain! Please fu-” “Be quiet! This isn’t a treat. I’m reminding you of your place.” Izzy’s happy expression falls and he has to focus on not whimpering. Why couldn’t he please his Captain? Blackmaw spits on Izzy’s hole, gets into position, and thrusts in. He didn’t take the time to stretch Izzy or apply any spit to his penis, so it hurts. The leftover saliva from his Captain cleaning him mixed with his own natural lubrication only helped a little. In the back of his mind, Izzy hoped that he was still open enough from the hobbit pounding into him earlier, but he wasn’t. Blackmaw doesn’t have the hobbit’s girth, but he has a lot more length. The tip of his penis bumps against Izzy’s cervix. Izzy breathes deeply through the pain. It’s almost unbearable, even for him. The minutes feel like hours before his Captain groans and orgasms. The rush of hot fluid is a relief, and Izzy sighs as Blackmaw pulls out. Blackmaw wipes Izzy’s sore, puffy hole with the handkerchief. He throws it on the dirt and puts his furs and leathers on. He adjusts the brace while Izzy gets dressed too. Izzy feels dirty all over. He wants to go to the river and clean himself of the filth from this entire night. He isn’t bleeding, but he’s going to be limping for a while. Blackmaw picks up the filthy handkerchief and stuffs it into Izzy’s bare hand. Izzy stares at it for a moment before spitting on it and letting it slip from his fingers. It slowly falls to the ground next to the chains and dirty scone. He angrily steps on it, then wipes his hand on his already disgusting clothes and looks at the sky. Dawn will break soon. “C’mon. Leave your sh!t behind. We’ll get a real meal,” Blackmaw says. He turns to head towards the local orc hideout. He doesn’t need to see Izzy to know that he’s following close behind.
Izzy is woken before sunrise by somebody he has not seen in years.
CW: Hobbit Cis!Stede, Orc Trans!Izzy, Orc Cis!Blackbeard, Shame, Leg Brace, Middle Earth Racism, Humiliation, Tattoos, Spitting, Body Piercings, Dub-Con, Oral Sex, Painful PIV Sex
#nsfw #stizzy #blackhands #ofmdnsfw #izzystepson
Here’s my Orc/Hobbit Sequel thread for Izzy Steps On Day! Stizzy’s still the main ship, but there’s Blackhands and LuPete too.
This script-style story is free to use and is hidden in Alt Texts. Please tell me if you use it; I want to see!
#nsfw #stizzy #blackhands #lupete #ofmdnsfw #izzystepson
fanfic Your Silent face by MoonySmith81
my work for #OFMDReverseBang in collab with @d0m1n0-3ff3ct.bsky.social 's art !!!!!
did you know that Edizzy invented love? and if something's wrong they'll fix it? Always 💚🥺
@ofmdreversebigbang.bsky.social
archiveofourown.org/works/67708296 #edizzy #izzyhands #edwardteach #blackhands
new #edizzy meta: Edward Teach, Izzy Hands and Autonomy
an examination of the power balance in their relationship, at the beginning of the series.
might be a series if I can be arsed to do it
#edwardteach #izzyhands #blackhands #ofmdmeta #ofmd #📜
Drawing of a young Izzy Hands on a boat in the storm, being pulled by a young Blackbeard-Kraken siren for a kiss.
Close up on a kiss.
✨ #KissArtFebruary challenge ✨
⤷ day 22 : “The Kiss of the Siren” by Gustav Wertheimer
[ #blackhands #ofmd #izzyhands #blackbeard #fanart #supportartists ]
Dam - Why So Silent?
Polish I got from my January 2025 Polish Pickup haul
My biggest regret is not getting a second bottle
#PolishPickup #model #handmodel #modelling #nailpolish #nails #naturalnails #longnails #reflectiveglitter #plum #masquerade #sparkle #blackhands #blackhandmodel #blackcherry
The legendary Captain Blackbeard and his first mate, Izzy Hands 🏴☠️
#ourflagmeansdeath #ourflagmeansdeathfanart #ofmd #ofmdfanart #blackbeard #izzyhands #edwardteach #blackhands
My very first #PolishPickup order!!!
January 2025 theme - #masquerade 🎭
#MonarchLacquer - Venetian Charm
Shifts from sunset #pink to fairy wing #purple with #holographic mini #flakies throughout
#VenetianCharm
#manicure #blackhands #model #handmodel #Nails #NailPolish #Lacquer
#Mooncat - Poems For A Harvest Moon 🎑
Listening to Incubus with this color and the only appropriate song I could match it with in Megalomaniac by Incubus.
#Orange #Pink #Fallen #PoemsForAHarvestMoon #nails #manicure #blackhands #model #handmodel #Incubus #megalomanic #WeThePeople
Wrote a different take on the last chapter of @lydia-eve42.bsky.social’s Mercy. Check it out if angst is your jam! www.archiveofourown.org/works/61291237 #edizzy #izzyhands #blackhands #ofmd
Nsfw
Stede, Ed and Izzy fuckin sketch
#nsfw #nsfwart #nsfwartist #ofmd #ofmdnsfw #nsfwofmd #steddyhands #blackbeard #izzyhands #stedebonnet #edteach #gentlebeard #Stizzy #blackhands
Nsfw
Izzy hands and trans Ed sketch
#nsfw #nsfwart #ofmd #ofmdfanart #ofmdnsfw #izzyhands #blackbeard #edteach #blackhands
Nsfw
Izzy hands and trans Ed sketch
#nsfw #nsfwart #ofmd #ofmdfanart #ofmdnsfw #izzyhands #blackbeard #edteach #blackhands
Nsfw
Young Izzy and trans Ed sketch
#nsfw #nsfwart #ofmd #ofmdnsfw #nsfwofmd #izzyhands #blackbeard #edteach #blackhands
The Sacred Heart.
cw: blood, implied violence, animal death.
#Blackhands #EdwardTeach #IzzyHands #Ourflagmeansdeath #ofmd
Izzy sits on Ed’s lap. One hand is in Ed’s mouth one hand holds his intestines, neon pink and glistening. Izzy is fully clothed. Ed is shirtless. Ed is touching himself
[nsfw edizzy gore]
#gore #ofmd #ourflagmeansdeath #edizzy #blackhands
#izzyhands #edwardteach #edteach #ofmdart #ofmdfanart #ofmdart
Viewed from the shoulders up, Ed on top of Izzy, holding both his hands above his head and choking him. They're both having Such a good time.
“Aw fuuuuck—you love it, you love me when I–” Ed’s hand tightens around his throat. “Fuck Iz, you really do, don't you.”
☀️ a moment from morning 🔗👇
#ofmd #ourflagmeansdeath #edizzy #blackhands
#izzyhands #edwardteach #edteach #ofmdart #ofmdfanart
Full page illustration of the fic “in the garden.” In the foreground are Ed and Izzy, seen from the shoulders up. Izzy is crying, holding a gun in Eds mouth. Eds eyes are open, looking at Izzy and he does not look afraid or sad. His hand is guiding Izzy's hand on the gun. Eds hair winds around like gorgeous gray tentacles. The bottom of the image is framed with pumpkins and pumpkin vines, the sides with yellow corn. The top border is gray green rotting beach detritus. And there, in the center, is an image of Izzy walking into the sea. He is seen from the back and is waist deep in the water, holding Eds body. Eds blood is visible in the water around them. It is sunset, and the bright pale orange of the last light of day illuminates the edges of the figures. In the sky the clouds are pink and fade out into purple.
[gun in mouth]
In the dream where Izzy kills him, they have a garden.
#ofmd #ourflagmeansdeath #edizzy #blackhands #edwardteach #edteach #izzyhands #ourflagmeansart #ourflagmeansfanart
Ed and Izzy fucking. Izzy has his dick in his hand and is cumming. Izzy’s on his back closest to the viewer. Ed’s got Izzy’s foot in his mouth. The one missing a toe. There’s blood everywhere. Color scheme is candy pink and yellow. Everyone’s having a nice time I promise!!!
[June 2024]
in my first mates cabin. Straight up "slorping it". and by "it", haha, well. let's just say. his hole :)
💘 bloody & gross + nsfw 💘
illustration for consumed (link below)
#ofmd #ourflagmeansdeath #edizzy #blackhands
#izzyhands #edwardteach #edteach #ofmdart #ofmdfanart
Edward Teach and Izzy Hands from Our Flag Means Death. Edward is standing over Izzy with a foot between Izzy's thighs and gripping a handful of his hair. Izzy is sitting on the floor with his legs spread, one hand gripping the inside of Edward's thigh. Izzy looks mildly pained, while Ed is watching him with a soft expression.
Pet the dog.
#Edizzy #Blackhands #EdwardTeach #IzzyHands #ofmdfanart
A sketch in blue snd purple. Ed is in the bath leaning back, Izzy is sitting next to the bath brushing Ed’s hair. Ed: I’m so fucking tired. Izzy: I’m tired too. Ed: you think it’s too late for us? Izzy: I don’t know Eddie… I don’t know
[October 2024]
is it too late for us?
#ofmdkinktober2024 : bathing
#ofmd #ourflagmeansdeath #edizzy #blackhands #izzyhands #edwardteach #edteach #ofmdart #ofmdfanart
ed and izzy seen from the shoulders up. izzy is lying on the ground and ed is cradling his head in a very gentle and possessive way. it sure looks like they love each other. (the artist informs you they just out of the frame ed is fucking izzy with a gun)
they love each other, unfortunately
#ofmd #ourflagmeansdeath #edizzy #blackhands
#izzyhands #edwardteach #ofmdfanart #edteach
sketch of black and blue ink on gray-teal of ed biting izzy's neck, one hand on his throat. izzy's exhaling a single tiny heart
[January 2024]
lovers?
worse :)
#edizzy #ofmd #ourflagmeansdeath #edteach #izzyhands #blackhands #romance
" 𝓣𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓬𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓯𝓵𝓮𝓼𝓱, 𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓶𝓮 𝓫𝓵𝓮𝓮𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓮𝓮𝓽.
𝓑𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮, 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝔀𝓱𝓸 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝔀𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓻 "
My piece for the Edizzy zine zine 💜
#ofmdfanarts
#edizzy
#blackhands