#foxhoney

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a life where the circumstances were a little kinder to them

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Feeing melancholy today

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Ahhh okay but a sister lizzy falling in love with a mafioso Barbi was not something I thought I needed in life but I am BEGGING for more of this AU

heres a little thing i thought about. the priest in question being close with the barbi family. so this situation probably ends with some interesting consequences.

TW contains implications of SA // violence

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Figuratively The men all like the girl who has Raven Hair - 'N Eyes like Diamonds 'N Cheeks Like Roses 'N Lips like Plums 'N Teeth Like...Daggers? 'N A Lust For Love -

a little edit of this piece by ethel hays c: wanted to do a version with lizzy (had to change the poem up a lil bit)

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SONGS ANON FROM BEFORE IM SO GLAD YOU DID A FOXHONEY PLAYLIST TOO I ADORE THEM PLEASE BE MORE ANNOYING ABOUT THEM

this is how i look at my computer screen when yall leave me nice stuff like this, i wish i was a person with better ways to say the same thing over and over!!! but im very grateful for anyone invested in my silly little shenanigans!

here is a kids!foxhoney doodle i had laying in my sketches for good measure

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had the itch to draw franco and lizzy in this fashion : v : )/

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I guess this is Franco and Lizzy

ps Love your art style

haha i love this! i think of this similarly to them

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Foxhoney - 49 OR ladies in red - 18 🫶 Love seeing your oc x canon stuff :^)

THANK YOU LOVEY! So I actually started writing this for another number but realized I wrote it best for this one instead. I hope its okay! Still trying to grasp a writing style.

Foxhoney | OC x Canon | Franco/Eli | mini fic + tink and stranger make appearances | minimal editing | 49: Kiss out of necessity

"Franco don't!" Elizabeta would shout, not but a few feet away. Her hand out stretched in the drug lord's direction. Tinker reared their head from behind her, spectating from her radius with silence and caution.

"AH! AH! Make one more fuckin move and I'll blow'ya friend's pretty little face clean off his goddamn shoulders!" Bambino would threaten as he locked his eyes with Tink at Eli's hip.

Lupara in hand, finger holding the trigger, barrel pressed firmly against the side of a Stranger's face. Franco was pushing the gun with such a force that it was causing drool to pool inside the reagents's cheek. He could swear that he tasted rust. Like blood. As if the pressure of the gun to his jaw was making his teeth shift.

"Press it a little harder." Stranger mumbled between his tongue and the gun, only to hiss as Franco did just that.

"Shut your fuckin mouth, whore. I got'a status to uphold here, ya'see?" The mobster sneared, shaking his captive by the scruff of the neck aggressively with the other hand.

Stranger would tilt his head away as he was shaken, absolutely repulsed by how close Franco was to his face. The mans breath was unimaginably foul. Cigar smoke and alcohol, and a pungent souring smell. Probably from whatever in gods named he consumed just prior to their encounter. With eyes that molded an anguished expression, Stranger looked at Elizabeta as though to plead for help.

The giantess would perk the corner of her red lips as she gave Stranger a wink. One Franco wouldn't catch onto as Tink had been making faces at him from behind her to try and disrupt his guard. Once a man-child always a man-child, especially in the game of making funny, or rather grosteque, expressions. But it only frustrated his short temper, and the fuse was being blown on.

"I guess little Bambino doesn't wanna try Mama's new lipstick, huh?" Eli would pucker her lips, and draw her eyelids down like a curtain over a windowsill. The skin of her cheeks turning red as she huffed and puffed a loud and annoyed sigh into the air. Right then and there Stranger could already feel the tension lightly raise from the side of his face. Franco could never really keep himself focused when it came to Eli's games.

"Eh?" Bambino would shoot an inquisitive glance to Elizabeta, finally breaking his eye contact with Tinker. "W-What are you'goin on about?" There was an urgency in his stutter, and Stranger could hear him clear his throat as though it had suddenly gone dry.

"Ugh, I can't believe ya'Frankie! I got a real nice smuggled new lipstick, I got all dolled up for ya. But I guess you don't WANT my kisses if you're gonna use that nasty Lupara on my friend." Oh she begged, she pleaded. Throwing her head back in despair, top of hand to her forehead as she sighed longingly. Eli did all in her power to perform as genuinely as she was capable. And for a fleeting second, the glint in her eye hit Stranger's, and he knew what that meant.

"You're such a cruel little boy." Eli pouted, batting her thick eyelashes. The cakey dust of her eyeshadow clumping along the creases of her eyes, but still managing to shimmer just enough that there was an iridescence to it.

"N-No! Lizzy baby, I swear I didn't mean it. Honest!" It only took seconds before Stranger was being shoved away. A slight jingle from his rig as he hit the concrete and glass on the ground below. Despite Bambino's childish mannerisms, he was a brute. And he certainly had the strength of one too, proven from the grunt of air that was forced out of Stranger's body upon falling. A red imprint would blemish his cheek as markings showed where Lupara had been kissing his skin.

Franco would trot that little Napoleon trot right up to Lizzy. Head tilting back as he had to look up at her to make eye contact. Across his face was a smitten, snaggle toothed smile. Lizzy's pout had gradually turned into a sly smirk as he got closer and closer. His ready and willingness almost made her drool, and she could feel her stomach churn under her composure.

"Thats my sweet little Bambi." She said, as her hands reached foward to caress Franco's face. Holding him steady and looking into his eyes with a warm deception. Gently she planted a kiss on his forehead, marked by her lipstick faintly. Her tacky make up giving a bit of an extra stick and pull. A minor sensation of the flesh that Franco would soak in as his eyes fluttered shut, making a small releieveing sigh of approval. His fuse was snuffed out.

"Oh mother..." He whined as the greed boiled over in his chest. It wasn't enough. Please. Not just there.

"I think this color looks real good on ya' Mr.Barbi." Lizzy's voice shifted from warm to hot as she bent further to plant various delicate kisses along his cheeks and brow bone.

"Mmmm..so sexy." Franco purred to his lovely vixen. The sentiment made Lizzy's upper lip twitch as she bared a grin at him. Lightly she bunny kissed her nose to his before pressing onto Franco's mouth with a pressure that would ensure there would be a dark red set of lips staining his mouth.

As Lizzy distracted, Tinker would slip away from her side without the mobster giving them much notice. They would crawl over to Stranger, whom was rubbing his cheek. Gloved fingers would snag against the welt that began to take form.

" I'll never understand how she does it..." There was a hint of disgust from Stranger's voice as him and Tinker looked over at them.

They were cooing and giggling at each other, like 'lovers' do.

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Hopes you don't mind about fan arts. What if imp Franco and nun Lizzy

I CANT THIS IS SO SO SO SO CUTE AND AN IDEA I LOVE FOR IMP FRANCO AAAAAAAAAAA THANK U FOR DRAWING THEM LIKE THIS ITS SOOOO CUTE ;O;

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https://i.imgur.com/LbcWbbr.jpeg this but its foxhoney

losing my MIND AT THIS TRUTH

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since ur franco fan #1 do you by chance have any songs you associate with him?

Woah franco barbi playlist upon yee. ( I tried)

And by proxy a FoxHoney playlist even though i wasnt asked (i am annoying about them)

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one of the reasons franco and eli's ship is called FoxHoney is because of what franco calls his drug operation

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Also. I finally played the new Franco maps. Obsessed with the Casino (expect foxhoney shenanigans from my mouth)

But the cattle one broke my heart. Yall werent fuckin around. It broke Lizzy's heart and I need her to beat the pissing shit out of that little Freak.

I cant imagine the idea of Lizzy walking into that room and her hands just slumping to her sides while she looks on in fucking shock. She knew her little boytoy was problematic and evil but this visual display really took her by surprise. She didn't think he could top his atrocities. Wrong.

Liz would caress the faces of those poor grunt women..She'd try to start tugging the machinery with the intention of freeing them despite the idea that theyre the enemies. But if she did this without delicacy it just hurts them more. Stranger would have to pull her back and tell her there isnt anything they can do. They have to complete the trial.

Franco is sleeping on the couch tonight