#frenchy writes

[zepskies]

Imagine: Soldier Boy Getting Jealous...

Pairing: Soldier Boy (Ben) x F. Reader || (past Frenchie x F. Reader)

Request: Soldier Boy finding out you had something with Frenchie, years before meeting him.

Word Count: 1K

Tags/Warnings: Jealousy lol (With a hint of spice.~)

Imagine: Ben getting jealous over your past relationship with Frenchie.

He doesn't care.

Because he doesn't care...

When you sit him down in the living room of your apartment and tell him you used to date Frenchie, Ben's reaction is mild at best. To the point where it kind of concerns you.

Ben raises a brow and gives a deep hum.

"Oh, really? That limey bastard?" he remarks. He takes a sip from his tumbler of whiskey. You give him a weary sigh.

"I'd appreciate it if you didn't call him that," you reply. You and Frenchie are still friends. Your "entanglement" was years ago, before he even started hooking up with Cherie.

But you still want to be honest with Ben. You two have been dating for a few months now, and it's actually serious. No one's more surprised than you by that fact, but...you're happy. You think he is too.

At your response, however, Ben rolls his eyes and continues drinking. You tilt your head in suspicion.

"So you're chill?" you ask.

"Chill?" he quirks a brow at you. Your lips form a smile.

"You're okay with this," you amend.

Ben shrugs and turns on the TV, trying to navigate the streaming apps. You’d put him on to Game of Thrones. Even three seasons into his binge-watching, he doesn’t want to admit that he’s hooked.

"You're fucking a real man now, sweetheart. No skin off my nose," he says.

It's your turn to roll your eyes, despite a warm blush stinging your cheeks.

But the next time you all go out together to a club in the city, Ben watches you leave his side to say hello to your friends: Annie, Hughie, Frenchie and Kimiko. Frenchie takes your hands and makes a show of looking you up and down.

"Well, well. She shoots to kill tonight, eh?" Frenchie says. When he leans in to kiss your cheek, he whispers, "Ah, black leather. My old favorite."

"Stop," you warn with a smile, hitting his shoulder. He's absolutely shameless. "You're too much."

"And you are just enough," Frenchie returns. He whistles playfully as he raises your hand to twirl you around, showing you off in your little black dress and red-bottom heels.

You laugh, but you bump into Ben when you twirl for the second time. Your laughter cuts off abruptly when you see the flinty look on his face, though he's clinging to stoicism.

Frenchie eyes widen as he seems to realize the very real danger he's put himself in. He wisely lets go of your hand, pivots on his heel and goes with Kimiko over to the dance floor.

Meanwhile, you move back to Ben's side and try to placate him by looping your arm through his. He responds by wrapping a strong arm around your waist. His eyes bore into the back of Frenchie's head so hard, you almost expect laser beams to come out of them.

"Come on, let's get a drink," you suggest, patting a hand on Ben's chest. He looks good tonight in a burgundy button-down shirt tucked into his slacks.

Ben wordlessly agrees to your suggestion, but he grabs a stool and drags it close to his own seat. He does help you by the hand onto the stool, but then his arm wraps back around your waist, pulling you in snugly, possessively to his side.

You try not to smile in amusement. It's a caveman's display, but at least you know the root cause this time.

...Okay, maybe you feel the tiniest bit complicit, but really, you think Ben's overreacting.

After he flags down the bartender and orders his bourbon and your martini, you tap against his bearded cheek, earning his green-eyed attention.

"You okay?" you ask knowingly.

"Just fine," he deadpans.

"Oh, well that's convincing," you say with a smile. "Do I need to remind you that I'm here with you?"

Ben's gaze hardens. "I don't know. You were pretty happy to let that French whore put his fucking hands all over you—"

"All right. Calm down, Rambo," you say, trying not to laugh as you rub his arm. "Sorry, baby. That's just how we've always cut up. It doesn't mean anything."

Ben scoffs in derision. "Yeah? Fuck if I care."

You frown at that, sparking with annoyance. Somehow, now you actually do feel guilty. You and Frenchie have bounced off each other like Derek and Garcia for so long, you didn't even realize how it might look...or how it might make your boyfriend feel.

Because even with all that ego and injured pride, you have a feeling there's a real sting of hurt under there.

"Hey," you say, squeezing Ben's wrist. His gaze remains stubbornly on the bartender making your drinks.

You decide to take matters more firmly into your hands.

Reaching up for his chin, you guide Ben's face toward yours and press a kiss to his lips. It's slow at first, but it soon gains in passion. His teeth graze your bottom lip, before his tongue demands entrance into your mouth with claiming purpose.

It elicits a hint of a moan from you, your fingers clenching in his hair. Your nails drag against his scalp, almost making him shudder.

Your supple lips eventually pull away from his, nice and slow.

"Your hands are the only hands I care about touching me," you say. Your expression twinkles with mischief as you toy with the zipper on the side of your dress.

"As a matter of fact, I need your help," you add. "This zipper keeps catching on something. I think it's stuck."

Quite possibly because someone got a little handsy in the cab on the way here.

Ben smirks, though he claims your lips in one more slightly rough kiss before he answers.

"Well that is a problem," he says. His eyes roam down your face, taking in your thoroughly kissed lips, and the cleavage peeking out at him from the neckline of your dress.

"Think I can give you a hand," he says, as his actual hand slips down your leg. His fingers brush along the inside of your thigh, tingling across your skin. His half-lidded gaze once again meeting yours. "Better take you out back and fix you up."

You laugh, despite the return of your blush. You cling to his shoulders, while his fingers burn a tantalizing trail upwards.

"Oh, yeah. Save me, Soldier Boy!" you tease.

He snorts in response, but he helps guide you out of your seat.

Moments later, all your friends find at the bar are two forgotten drinks and a couple of empty stools.

AN: Ah, jealous Ben. It's fun to imagine. 😂

Ko-Fi Me ☕

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[queerinigo]

Post season 1

Stede: well I believe an apology is in order

Ed: yes

Stede: ...

Ed: ...

Stede: well?

Ed: me?!

Stede: you threw away all my books and tried to maroon my crew!

Ed: you left me!

Stede: I came back!

Ed: the crew is still alive!

Stede: lucius almost drowned!

Ed: he'll dry!

Stede: my books will not!

The crew: *watching this like a tennis match*

#ofmd #our flag means death #gentlebeard #blackbonnet #ofmd s2 #got bored of waiting for series 2 so im writing it myself #frenchie is writing down the score #mine

[biihanka]

Someone already pointed this out but NO ONEEE being close to Izzy when he died except Ed was disgusting???

You mean to tell ME that Fang would not be there to hold Izzy's hand too??

Or that Jim would not be freaking out trying to stop the wound from bleeding after seeing Izzy be shot for a SECOND time????

Or that Frenchie would not be bawling his eyes out because he finally got to be more friendly and intimate with Izzy???

Anyways, I've seen this film before and

#and DON'T COME AT me saying “they had to cut stuff bc costs blah blah” #that's NO EXCUSE FOR SHITTY WRITING!!!!! #our flag means death #ofmd #izzy hands #edward teach #fang #fang ofmd #jim jimenez #frenchie #frenchie ofmd

[ex0rin]

When you do kill, what's it like? // Do you even remember them?

Nobody changes, hmm?

#PARALLELS #so babygirl #the both of them tbh #just puppies in need of leashes #and a firm hand to hold them #[just right dot gif] #frenchie #bucky barnes #cara gifs #tomer capone #sebastian stan #ca: cw #the boys #@5ummit #happy birthday wendyyyyy #this is a little cheat called: #hopefully the best of both worlds #(in which i struggle for a full month to secretly write htp) #(and fail out spectacularly because the boys has me) #anyway! i love you and i hope you like this still 😘 #i know i'm posting it ten minutes early

[our-death-means-flag]

Headcanons: Hugging the Crew of the Revenge

All of them are my blorbos. I want to hug them. So, here’s that. First time posting on this account! Sorry if this sucks! Platonic or Romantic, up to you!

Stede

Probably not very experienced in giving hugs

Always liked the idea and wanted to hug people but it’s not very ‘proper’ and the poor guy didn’t really have any friends so hasn’t gotten to give many hugs

Has many stored up hugs waiting to be unleashed

Would be very eager but would probably overthink it

Give him a heads up. He wants to set up the ideal hug! Tea, pillows, blankets, the whole nine!

He would go and change into his softest clothes for the occasion

Fumbles his way through the first few seconds but once he gets a good handle on it, he gives very good hugs

Hugs you very gently 

Would be happy to read to you while hugging you if it would make you feel better

(It would also make him feel better)

Very soft (fine fabrics) and smells amazing

Just one hug from Stede and you’ll be smelling like flowers for the rest of your day 

Probably does the awkward dad pat on the back

Ed

Probably also not super experienced in hugs

But also very very excited

A very forceful hugger

He gets very excited okay?

Also he strong 

He will 100% squeeze the air out of your lungs

Would also appreciate being squeezed

(Ed would love weighted blankets and I will die on this hill)

Also probably the most likely to pick you up and swing you around

He won’t drop you don’t worry 

Despite all the shenanigans, his hugs feel very warm and sturdy

He was probably overthinking just as much as Stede but he’s just better at bluffing confidence

How does he win a hug?

If you tell him you he did a good job with it, congratulations, he will now hug you whenever he sees you 

Will probably ask for another hug right after putting you down

Izzy

Hugs for the rat-man

Local meow-meow has never been hugged

Will insist up and down that he doesn’t want/need a hug

He absolutely does but will never ask

Also no way is he self aware enough to even consider the possibility that he might need one

If you somehow manage to give him a hug, he will have absolutely no idea what to do 

Will probably stand there, hands awkwardly in the air like someone has him at gunpoint until you tell him it’s okay to touch you

Once he properly is hugging you he will melt immediately

This man is incredibly touch starved and this is the most incredible thing that has ever happened to him 

He gets one (1) kind gesture and he immediately has an existential crisis

Might cry and if you let him hide his face in your shoulder he’ll cry harder

Let him cry. Poor guy needs a good cry

Hugs incredibly gently by default (He doesn’t want to hurt you)

Will probably never ask for another hug but will be thinking about it for a long time

Please hug him again

Lucius 

Gives very good hugs, nice, comforting 

Definitely knows what to say to make you feel better 

Also pretty open with affection in general 

Loops his arm over your shoulder when talking etc.

Would probably whisper something flirty in your ear just to watch you get flustered (If you’re alright with it of course)

Would also go for the ass grab (he asks first of course)

If you’re strong enough to carry him, he would 100% ask you to

Though if you say yes even once he will keep asking. He’s kind of lazy and very flirty so he would be living the dream getting carried around

Also wouldn’t hesitate to rally the entire crew to give you a group hug if he thought it would help you 

Black Pete

Would initially insist he’s too cool for hugs

This doesn’t last more that ten seconds because he actually really likes hugs and will fold very quickly even if you don’t push

Seamlessly switches over to claiming he gives the best and coolest hugs

They are pretty cool hugs admittedly 

Comfy but a bit on the tight side 

Would give you a very strong pat on the back

Like a little too hard but he means well

He’s trying

Jim 

Doesn’t strike me as someone who likes hugs all that much

Not very physically affectionate in general 

If they did give one they’d probably be very gentle and they’d do their best to move slowly not to spook you since that’s what they’d prefer

Their hugs feel very safe and comforting

Jim would feel protective of you while they’re hugging you

They’re glaring at everyone over your shoulder 

If Oluwande dragged them into a group hug they’d be a bit more comfortable with that 

They’d probably prefer slinging their arm over your shoulder and sitting next to you to a proper hug

Comfortable but not too much touching involved

Olu

Very very good hugs

I can not emphasize enough how comfy and good his hugs would be 

A true master of hugs 

Knows exactly how much force to use and how long to make it 

Would gently rub your back 

Tells you that everything is going to be okay and you can’t not believe him

His hugs feel so safe you could easily fall asleep in his arms

He would let you if you did

Also probably send Jim to make sure everyone else keeps it down so you can sleep

10000/10 hug

Frenchie 

Loves hugs and physical affection 

The kind of person who would greet you with a hug

Careful at first but that’s mostly because he doesn’t want to make you uncomfortable 

Once you give him permission, he will hug you whenever he can

If you hug him from behind he can also play something for you

Cuddles. So many cuddles 

Will happily share a blanket or a pillow with you

Wee John

Loves hugs

Very comfy and soft and warm

Probably very careful about how tightly to hold you

Would pick you up and carry you around

He might drop you

Depending on where you both are and how close you two are he might just book it running 

For the chaos

Would totally let you sleep on top of him (He is a very cozy bed)

Roach

This might be overly specific but I think he’d be the type to run up behind you and jump scare you with a hug from behind 

If you do it back to him he would be pretty happy and proud

Personally I don’t think that startling someone on a ship where most people are armed is a great idea but in his mind if he gets stabbed he can fix it

What’s a little stabbing but a garnish on a hug?

Generally likes hugging from behind

If you’re trying some food he made for you he’d probably be draped over your shoulders like a blanket while waiting for your opinion 

The Swede

The Tackle Hug™

He got excited and just went for it

Sent both of you flying

He felt really bad about it and apologized a lot

Will do it again the next time he wants to hug someone 

No matter how many times it happens, he will never learn

Stede might suggest that the Swede uses it again during a raid as an attack and you have mixed feelings about that 

Ivan 

Hug neutral

If you need one or if a hug would make you feel better he’d be fine with that 

Probably won’t seek out hugs on his own though

You can cry or fall asleep in his arms and he’ll be fine with that

Will happily take care of you

Fang

I think he would be a little nervous 

He hasn’t given many hugs and he really doesn’t want to mess up

Would probably tell you that he’s nervous 

Once you assure him everything’s going to be okay he gives you a very good hug

Gets very excited and will be grinning for a while 

Very safe and warm

Buttons

Would give surprisingly good hugs

Gives you a comforting pat on the back

Grandpa hug vibes

Karl or Olivia would probably join in and perch on your head or shoulder (They also want you to know they support you)

Buttons would insist that the sea gives the best hugs. (You have no idea what to make of that. He probably isn’t threatening to throw you overboard. Probably )

Also make sure you do not ask him while he is moonbathing

He would absolutely pause the moonbathing to hug you 

But he will not pause to put on pants

Be warned

#ofmd x reader #our flag means death #izzy hands x reader #israel hands x reader #edward teach x reader #stede bonnet x reader #frenchie x reader #frenchie ofmd x reader #blackbeard x reader #could probably write whole fics for stede ed and Izzy #if anyone wants #count all the times a self conscious writer uses the word probably in a set of headcanons #im very nervous #this sat in my drafts for a week

[themistymountainscold]

Oh no Izzy’s drunk and yells at Frenchie to fuck off. Then when he sobers up in the morning he’s like “shit, I hurt him, he’ll never forgive me and he shouldn’t!”

okok imma write a little thing that just came to my head

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Izzy could see Frenchie walking up to him. He tensed, averting his gaze, waiting for the inevitable yelling. the "fuck you"'s and "i never should have loved you"'s.

Izzy still didn't look at him when Frenchie leaned against the railing. He was so close. Why was he so close.

"You like the leg then, yeah?" Izzy could hear the smile in his voice, confused he looked at Frenchie. He was right, a soft smile spread on his face. He looked oddly calm, leaning against the railing, staring at him.

"I'm sorry."

Frenchie raised his brow. "Thank you but why?"

"What do you- I- I yelled at you!" Izzy said, looking at Frenchie aghast. "I hurt you..."

Frenchie huffed, his hand moving too Izzy's. "You didn't hurt me Izzy. You were in pain and drunk. I knew you weren't thinking clearly."

"That doesn't-"

"I know." Frenchie cut him off, linking their fingers together. "But it's okay to not be okay Izzy."

Izzy blinked back the tears, looking away. "I don't deserve you."

Frenchie's other hand cupped his face, tilting his head to face him. "Maybe not. But you have me anyway. And I'm not going anywhere babe."

Izzy almost forgot they weren't alone out on deck, as he surged forward and connected their lips.

Frenchie kissed back, slowly, thumb rubbing over Izzy's tattoo.

"Oh my god." They both sighed as they broke the kiss, looking over to a very shocked Lucius.

"A lot happened with Blackbeard." Frenchie shrugged at Lucius, Izzy fought off a smile.

Maybe it would all be okay.

#don't mind how rushed it is #anon <3 #my writing #kanan writes #ofmd #our flag means death #izzy hands #frenchie #frenchie ofmd #izzy x frenchie #ouizzy #frenchizzy #frenchie x izzy #gay #lucius spriggs

[wengenn]

Hi, is Frenchie called Frenchie because he is french ?

If so, he speaks french maybe ?

And La vie en rose is a french song, right ?

And he's the crew's singer/ musician, right ?

Well.

#I need someone to write a fic about this #Frenchie teaching Izzy this song #Izzy asking Frenchie to teach him a love song he knows ? #singing it to him ? maybe ? #this is so sweet #ofmd #our flag means death finale #ouizzy #frenchizzy #izzy hands #frenchie #I love them #has this been done already ?

[frenchiefitzhere]

this wasn't meant to be a tag game I honestly just started writing but now it's a tag game you can write about any fandom you want I picked the Redacted boys ok ready go!

He is my babygorl: Imperium Lasko, Hush, Vega, Gavin, Regulus, Brachium--SHUT UP I DON'T HAVE A TYPE! I am his babygirl: David, James, Milo, *cough* DILF version of Milo (i.e. Colm) fuck you I'm marie /lh, Imperium Asher, Gavin (fuck you. Gavin makes both lists okay?), Aaron, He's nice. I like him. Sometimes he's exciting. Mostly he's just nice.: All the others

Tagging: @cashandprizes @thatlesbeanjew @starlitangels @teafairywithabook @ejunkiet

#frenchie's tier list #tag game #write about any fandom you want #redacted audio

[frenchy-and-the-sea]

slides in with a big ol' 🌹 in my teeth

I have not and will never adhere to the "one sentence" rule these things have. You get a snippet instead! Because I am mad with power.

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A twinge, far off and hazy, told Tritchet that some part of her wanted to be annoyed at that little jab. Knowing that she had been a scowling menace did not make hearing someone else say it any easier to swallow, especially this someone else. But there was another part of her — a larger part, the one that had spent the last three days smothering her scalded and burnt-finger spirit — that barely even registered the smolder. She just sighed, and sagged a shoulder against the doorframe.

“Has it really been that bad?” she asked wearily. Estinien’s expression momentarily betrayed sympathy.

“Not to me. But I have been subject to many a joke that says I appear almost cheerful by comparison.” He rolled his eyes again, which had the confusing effect of gnawing at the growing irritation in Tritchet’s stomach and warming her all the way through.

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#frenchy replies #ffxiv writing #frenchy writes #my writing #tritchet pock #this is fairly early on so I feel like I can give it all away #a little treat while I figure my shit out LMAO

[writeroutoftime]

whumptober day 3 - blackmailed

pairing: frenchie (the boys) x reader

words: 0.8k

a/n: oh my goodness, I am so nervous to be posting a frenchie story because I love his character so much I really want to make sure I got it right! now, I'm feeling pretty confident with this story, so I would LOVE to hear what you think! please enjoy and have a fabulous day!

oOoOo

It was a fairly straightforward plan. Frenchie would infiltrate Vaught Towers, locate the computers belonging to their damage control department, and download any and all incriminating evidence that could help take Vaught, Homelander, and the rest of The Seven down. Meanwhile, you and Hughie would wait in the getaway van, monitoring the situation from the ground. 

At first, you had argued and pushed back. It was too dangerous for Frenchie to be going in alone. But he reasoned with you it was easier to disguise and sneak in one person, and that he would feel much better knowing you were out of harm's way. 

“It will all be fine, ma cherie?” he promised. “I will feel much better if you stay with Petit Hughie in the van.” 

And so, Frenchie found himself patrolling the building in a security uniform, arms crossed and eyes forward like he belonged among the rank of corrupted Vaught employees. He waited for an opportune moment to duck into the tech room and sync the files to his harddrive. Once the floor was clear, he slipped into the room and got to work. 

His fingers flew across the keys, scanning through lines and lines of code looking for any hidden data. With each minute that passed, Frenchie felt his heart beating faster and faster, throwing a nervous glance over his shoulder every few moments for good measure. He let out a triumphant cry when he finally found the files and began to download them to his hard drive. His leg twitched in anticipation, wanting nothing more than to be done with the mission and back with you once more. 

However, when Frenchie glanced up, he let out a gasp and jumped back when he saw Homelander standing in the shadows with his arms crossed and a bored, yet amused, expression drawn across his features. Whereas Frenchie’s heart had previously been beating quickly with adrenaline, the fear stopped his heart completely in that moment. 

This had to be it, Frenchie thought to himself. There was no way he would survive this encounter with the strongest Supe in the world. His mind tried to compute all sorts of escape routes, but he came up blank with each passing minute. 

“Now, now, Serge. Let’s be civil here.” Homelander said, slowly closing the distance between himself and Frenchie. “I’m not here to hurt you.” 

“As if I would believe that.” Frenchie spat, pulling his pistol from the waistband of his pants, holding it tightly even if it was useless against Homelander. 

Gone were the fake smiles and placating words he projected to the masses. Frenchie could tell that Homelander wasn’t fooling around anymore. “I’m tired of you and your little motley crew trying to sabotage us. I tried to make Butcher understand the severity of your involvement, but it looks like it didn’t take, so I’m going to try a new approach.” he explained, now inches away from Frenchie’s face. 

“Here’s what is going to happen. You’re going to give me that hard drive, walk out of here. But that isn’t where this arrangement ends. I don’t trust that you will stop your investigation, so I want you to be a leak for me. Everything that Butcher, Hughie, or anyone else talks about gets reported back to me.” 

“And why would I do that?” Frenchie shot back in a moment of bravery. 

Homelander merely chuckled as if Frenchie had told him a mildly amusing joke. “Because if you don’t, then y/n down there,” he glanced towards the window. “is going to pay the price for your ineptitude.” he threatened, eyes flashing a pulsing red. 

“W-why would I care?” Frenchie stammered out, trying and failing to hold in his emotions. Instantly, his heart was brought back to life at the thought of you in any sort of danger. 

“Don’t play dumb, Serge. It’s not a good look for you.” Homelander chided. “You might think you and your crew are so sneaky, but I’ve seen how you act around y/n. The linger touches, the longing gazes. I know how much y/n means to your group, especially you. And I don’t think you want to test how serious I am.” 

There was a deep silence between the two men as Frenchie simply stared at the Supe. He knew, deep down, that Homelander wasn’t bluffing, and either way Frenchie wasn’t willing to risk your life on a chance. Reluctantly, and with slightly shaking hands, he handed over the hard drive, flinching when Homelander crushed the device to dust with a simple fist. 

“Glad you could see reason.” Homelander mocked, gesturing for Frenchie to walk out and leave, but added on before he could fully leave. “Oh, and if you mention any word of this conversation to your group, the press, or anyone else I will know, and y/n will pay the price.” 

Frenchie left the room, his spine pin straight and nerves shot. He walked out of Vaught Tower, shame running through him. Could he really go through with this betrayal of the group? But, at the same time, could he ever put your life in danger? Even if the two of you weren’t officially an item, he would never risk your safety - even if it meant being a slimy rat for Homelander.

#ailesswhumptober2023 #frenchie x reader #frenchie imagine #the boys frenchie x reader #the boys x reader #the boys imagine #rita writes

[nikinikori]

"I promised you a treat." she said, grinning.

"That you did."

Florilegium: Lost in IKEA

#your honor they are still lovely #me n who honestly #snuna #luna lovegood #severus snape #harry potter #severus x luna #age gap relationship #harry potter fanart #digital art #fanart #my art #thefrenchpress collabs #frenchie's writing i swear to god #fanfiction

[sunwarmed-ash]

#our flag means death #izzy hands #lucius ofmd #blackbeard #stede bonnet #black pete #wee john feeney #frenchie ofmd #jim ofmd #oluwande boodhari #spanish jackie #calico jack #this is what happens when I cant write #I make polls

[napneeders]

@bromelads and I were both having visions of what they inspiredly called Ed and Frenchie's sapphic sleepover, and this fell out of my brain

(no actual spoilers, just inspired by the trailer)

"He's dead to me," Blackbeard sniffles. "I hope he dies. I hope he burns. I hope every fickle rich fucker on this planet burns –" Another sob wracks through him.

"It's his loss, boss," says Frenchie, wiping away a grey tear before it rolls into the hair he's braiding. It's a bit difficult with Ed's head in his lap, but he's good at finding an angle.

"Yeah?" Ed says in a small voice.

"You're a catch," Frenchie reassures him.

Ed's shiny wet eyes, gleaming in the middle of salt-marbled black paint, turn to look up at him. "You think I'm hot?"

Ed is hot. And a bit scary. And, as Frenchie takes a second to collect himself, starting to quiver about the mouth again.

"Yeah," he rushes, "uh, banging hot. Got the whole leather thing going and all."

Which apparently is the wrong thing to say, because Ed heaves another half-suppressed sob, shoulders shaking.

"Or not!" Frenchie counters quickly. "I… don't find you hot?"

Ed cries harder.

#ed and frenchie #ofmd s2 #my writing #frenchie #edward teach #breakup boat

[candied-cae]

All I have to say about tonight's episodes is that I deserve a new Frenchie song RIGHT GODDAMN NOW

I have been waiting oh so very long, looking forward to my little guy's delightful little jams, and now that The Revenge isn't just the most depressing boat sailing across the Caribbean, he better put that fucking lute in his hands and get to work.

I need a new sprightly little pirate song to play when I need a dopamine hit. Please, Frenchie, have mercy on me.

Please, David Jenkins and Joel Fry, have mercy on me.

#Cae Has Lots of Feelings About Our Flag Means Death #I need a new Frenchie song like I need air to breathe #You don't get it - I almost cried in my car today zooming down the highway when 'A Pirate's Life' played bc I missed that vibe so much #I miss the joy and upbeat catchy little tune #And I was so hoping we'd get more than two this season #And I know we're only 3 episodes in #BUT I NEED THEM NOW #I can't be expected to continue on this mortal coil in this condition #I need my jaunty little seafaring tunes to survive in this world like how some people need cigarettes #Give me my Frenchie singing fix or I'll start shaking and writing more Room People Fics to fill the whole in my heart #Our Flag Means Death #OFMD #Our Flag Means Death Season 2 Spoilers #Our Flag Means Death Spoilers #OFMD Spoilers #OFMDS2 #OFMD s2 spoilers #OFMD Frenchie #Joel Fry

[sillythefunny]

in my head there is a constantly evolving book series and a 10 season show packed with unbelievable slow burn, dramatic plot twists, heartbreaking scenes, life-changing moments, beautiful character arcs, and heart-aching symbolism of primarily Izzy and Frenchie… who probably have less than an hour of screentime together.

ouizzy nation we’re really in it now 😭

#ouizzy #our flag means death #ofmd #izzy hands #frenchie ofmd #frenchizzy #frenzzy #izzy x frenchie #frenchie x izzy #like every now and then im like “aww ed and stede :)“ #but only for one (1) minute #even on my like 100th rewatch all i can think of is ouizzy and the crew #the 100+ tabs on my laptop right now? all ouizzy babes #those folders with 50+ hours of unfinished art? all. ouizzy. #also i would try to write it (i am..sorta?) but i do NOT have the talent for that just yet

[izzyspussy]

"You're a fucking liar!" Blackbeard roars, rounding on him. Izzy trembles before him, but he doesn't back down or even flinch. There's really something fucking remarkable about him. Tragic and not exactly what Frenchie would call admirable, at least not to the standards Frenchie has chosen to hold himself to, but fucking remarkable. There's no one else on this earth - or any other - who could stand in the place of Israel Hands.

oh it's so over for you idiot now he's in your heart

from untitled ouizzy matelotage fic, currently 500 words

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#jack facts #writing process #my fic #ofmd #frenchie ofmd #izzy hands #ouizzy #frenchizzy