#izzy hands rp

[indestructiblelittlefuckers]

[private / mutuals only indepedent blog for Izzy Hands & Edward Teach from O.ur Flag Means Death. // non-rp blogs dni]

[leg0joker]

Looking for an OFMD Rp Partner!

I’m looking for someone to rp Izzy hands with me as myself (izzy/reader? I guess?). I’m a-ok with you playing izzy as izzy s1 or s2 I love him with two legs or one.

It would basically me wooing him probably further into the rp end up being 18+ content, I have no idea if anyone would be interested but I thought I would ask anyway. I’m happy to work with someone on the details as long as the basics are there of me/izzy relationship :)

We would be roleplaying on discord

If your interested or just curious and you want to find out more feel free to message me on discord at 0stingray0

[elyrianinspo]

New muses added:

Idk if I’ll write kraken era ed but it wouldn’t be a HARD no. Obviously my main ships for them are blackbonnet and ouizzy but I’m up for whatever.

I only rp on tumblr so I can use it on my phone. Mainly use dms too. Replies aren’t frequent so you don’t have to worry about answering as soon as I do.

[theizzybasilicahands]

Rules

I am a role player with fifteen years writing experience, but new to Tumblr roleplay. I also RP on Discord! If you prefer that, message me and I will give you my handle.

Usually, I prefer multi-para literate style, with a minimum of two sentences during fast paced back and forth. I don’t expect you to match length.

I’m happy to RP NSFW, dark themes and toxic ships. That’s my jam!

Trigger warnings will be tagged as follows: #trigger tw

Common triggers for this blog will include: alcohol and drug use, injury detail and gore, violence, sexually explicit content, swearing.

OOC will be tagged as follows: #ooc

Please notify me if you drop a thread, I will extend the same courtesy

This blog is multi-muse. Main role is Izzy Hands, but I like to play Stede Bonnet as well. May add more as I get used to things.

I am happy to write ships, as long as we discuss what that means for the characters beforehand. Message me. :) I will add a post about my fave ships and dynamics. Multi-ship and poly-ship is good with me.

I work part time and have a lot of free time to write! I also have ADHD so I might not get around to writing replies right away. Please be patient with me. I don’t expect fast replies but I might check in via message if It's been a week or more.

Happy to work on plotting with you over message. Let me know!

[jims-strap-on]

"You don't have to be a dick about it." (To Izzy)

⟡ — 𝐢𝐳𝐳𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬

“I have to be a dick in order to get through that thick skull of yours, you stubborn twat,” Izzy fired back, his tone not carrying as much venom as the words implied.

[weirdgenetic-fuckup]

MODERN IZZY BLOWING OUT FEM READERS BACK

A/n: I am still without wifi but I should hopefully be able to post kinktober on time just bear with me 🥲

Warnings: Smut, daddy kink, breeding kink, if you think I missed anything let me know otherwise enjoy!

Izzy was a busy man. It was necessary that he have someone take care of his house when he couldn't but it was always nice not to have to deal with it. And really you were thankful for the job as he offered you a room, your options were him or your parents. It was clear where you were opting for.

Izzy was always nice, he'd leave a list of things weekly that had to be done, certain rooms cleaned, grocery list, pet care, etc. It was never anything big, on the few occasions it was he'd always tell you to take your time with it or even ask him for help.

For the most part you'd just take your time waking up, make yourself breakfast unless he was home in which case you'd wake up earlier and make him food as well, but when he was off somewhere you just got to take it easy in the morning and then you'd get to your tasks.

Today was just like any other day, you knew Izzy would be home soon so you were getting dinner ready, pasta.

Izzy got home and he was in a particularly bad mood, it was obvious the way he slammed the door shut, his shoulders slumped and the furrow in his brows.

"How was your day?" You asked as he came into the kitchen. He paused a moment and looked to you, the gears turning in his mind.

He came right up beside you, leaning on the counter. "All you do is cook and clean and I pay you for that..." He said, voice gruff.

You nodded, stirring sauce in a pan. "Yeah... I told you I'd be fine just to have a room be my pay, you know." He waved you off and shook his head.

"No, no, I mean..." He looked you over, eyes lingering on your hips and ass. "You're like a housewife, only at the end of the day you go back into your room and I go into mine."

You gave a small, slow nod at his words. "Isn't that a housewife? At the end of the day I just lock up in my drawer?"

Izzy thought for a moment before moving to be standing behind you, hands finding your hips and pulling you back to him while you kept cooking. "You're missing an important part of being a housewife, darling." Your breath caught in your throat.

Of course you'd always been fond of Izzy, he was always nice to you and he was handsome. Let's face it, he didn't look down on you and had money to support you. His being nice and handsome was also nice.

However, now that his hands were on you, lips close to your ear and breath fanning over your cheek. Your knees were weak, it had been so long since you'd felt anyone's hands on you, with the pay check Izzy was giving you you'd been able to get toys, but as his hand slipped into you jeans you were remembering that silicone was nothing like the real thing, given he was experienced, which Izzy was more than.

He didn't want to waste much time as food was almost done and he was hungry, so were you. He made sure you were wet before dropping both your pants and pushing into you, groaning in your ear as he felt you clenching around him.

"Don't-don't do that, darling." He grunted, nipping at your ear. "Don't push me out, I need this." You nodded, pushing back against him.

With one hand on your hip, the other on your cunt, fingers circling your clit, he started thrusting into you, hips snapping into yours over and over, driving your mind wild.

You tried to focus on your cooking, Izzy needed stress relief, that's all this was... but, if that's all it was, why would he be rubbing you so sweetly?

You set the wooden spoon you were using to stir the sauce down, gripping the counter tightly as Izzy stretched you out, veins dragging against your gummy walls, tip hitting deep inside you.

"Oh, fuck, daddy, please!" You hadn't even realized how loudly you were moaning until the words slipped past your lips, at that point there was no turning back. "M'so close, daddy, please!"

Izzy's lips went to your neck, kissing and sucking, teeth digging into your sensitive skin. He waited for your legs to be shaking under you to let you cum. "Be good, darling, be good for me and cum on my dick." He said between grunts, still rutting desperately into you, reaching for his own high.

You did just as he asked, screaming out for him as your body shook, pleasure rocketing through you. All that warmth was met with the heat of Izzy's seed pumping into you, painting your insides.

He held you close a moment longer, keeping you tight to his chest while the both of you caught your breath.

Izzy kissed your neck a last time before kissing your cheek and finally your temple. "What a sweet thing, you are..." He mused. "Go sit, I'll finish up the food." He said, patting your ass as he pulled out of you.

While he was getting food you decided to set the table, utensils and such. He came over before you were done and sat down, shirt long gone with his pants.

You went to sit next to him but he grabbed your hips and pulled you onto his lap, you felt him against you already. "Darling, you already wanna act like a housewife, why not be a mother, too?" He asked, hard cock prodding your hole.

[state-of-disorder]

Is he a 'little deranged freak' or is he hot and yous are all cowards

[smoosh12]

I’m on an Ouizzy kick as of late and I really need more content of them. I’ve got one Ouizzy rp going right now that I adore and I’d love to get more rolling if anyone’s interested. You must be eighteen plus to interact however as I myself am nineteen years old. Other than that I use discord, have no triggers, and would love to explore both cannon and Au settings. Like this post or send me a message if you’re interested!

[izzyeffinhands]

I want to write an AU with modern Izzy where he’s a top of his game, fashion week aficionado, key make up artist. Desired around the world for shows and looks, so he can give that bitchy modern queen and serve you pretty for days.

[atlantis-distillery]

Souls out there I'm looking for roleplay (rp) writing buddies! I have a wide variety of fandoms I'm in - I love doing mixed universes - or solo ones! Existing characters or OCs! Love doing a variety of drama, comedy, angst, softness, feels, and smut (whatever your boundaries are) and making memes about it all. The more creative the better!! I miss doing it since my usual partner stopped, and I want to find new people to meet and rp w/

I'm very flexible and chill, and have done a variety of styles. Areas/Tropes/Fandoms I've done are:

The Hobbit, LOTR, OFMD, Ted Lasso, Football, Kpop, Ghost, MCU, Vampires, Werewolves, Soulmates, Multi-Dimensions, Anime, The Sandman, Good Omens, and more

I'd really love to do a Hobbit / LOTR one , plz lmk! I love world building with people and playing multiple characters to flesh everything out.

[leg0joker]

Looking for an OFMD Rp Partner!

I’m looking for someone to rp Izzy hands with me as myself (izzy/reader? I guess?). I’m a-ok with you playing izzy as izzy s1 or s2 I love him with two legs or one.

It would basically me wooing him probably further into the rp end up being 18+ content, I have no idea if anyone would be interested but I thought I would ask anyway. I’m happy to work with someone on the details as long as the basics are there of me/izzy relationship :)

We would be roleplaying on discord

If your interested or just curious and you want to find out more feel free to message me on discord at 0stingray0

[elyrianinspo]

❝  you make me feel things i’m not used to feeling.  ❞

[vocesincaput]

@pyratezlife continued from [x]

Frenchie had been inconsolable at Izzy's side, trying anything he could to talk to the man he loved. Trying to will him to stay awake and with him. That he needed him. When the first mate had closed his eyes, hand falling from his cheek, Frenchie had cried out and buried his face against Izzy's chest. Sobbing uncontrollably.

He didn't know whether it was seconds, minutes or more before he was being pulled back and away from Izzy and he tried desperately to cling on to him. But Auntie forced her way through as several of the others wrapped their arms around Frenchie. Comforting and holding him back as Auntie pulled something out of a pouch and worked on Izzy's wound.

Everything that had happened next had been a blur to Frenchie. He knew people spoke to him, could hear their voices in the distance but nothing reached his ears. He felt numb all over. Nothing was right. Nothing could be, not with Izzy like this. not when he could still lose him.

Izzy had been moved into the Captains quarters and onto Stede (and Ed's) bunk, both men insisting that he had the best place possible to hopefully recover. No one had even tried to get Frenchie to leave him.

The sofa had been pulled to the bedside for Frenchie to use and the bard had taken Izzy's hand in his and refusing to let go.

When Izzy awoke, Frenchie was practically wrapped around his arm with his head on his shoulder. Having cried himself to sleep.

The moment the hoarse voice spoke, Frenchie opened his eyes. Blinking and rubbing away dried tears from tearstained cheeks as he raised his head. The moment he saw Izzy's eyes, he practically jumped off of the sofa and to his feet. Hovering over him. Breath caught within his lungs and heart stilled in anticipation and hope.

"Iz.....?"

[beenisbeenus]

RP ad!

Yo! I'm looking to do an rp for pretty much any Izzy ship. I'm down with popular Izzy ships like sprizzy or stizzy, but also absolutely interested in rarer stuff like Jim/Izzy or Fang/Izzy! Maybe even crew polycule stuff? Anything works, really!

I mostly have experience writing Izzy, but I'm down to try other characters too if you want to play him!

I'd love to involve smut, but it's not an absolute must-have.

Tropes and stuff I like:

Hurt/comfort and angst

Trans Izzy!!! Trans characters in general are absolutely welcome.

Pining

Angst that includes darker themes. These themes can be discussed beforehand and are also not a must-have!

Autistic Izzy because he just has those vibes to me

You can dm me or reply to this post and we'll figure things out!

[weirdgenetic-fuckup]

Day 15: Shibari

Warnings: Smut, Shibari, reader is a sex worker, if you think I missed anything let me know otherwise enjoy!

Kinktober

You knew some clients would ask for more kinky shit, but you never thought meeting a guitarist for one of you favourite bands would lead to rope immobilizing you.

You’d had some pretty interesting moments, men twice your age calling you mommy and begging to cum, collars and leashes were nothing new. Getting spanked wasn’t your favourite but the men that were into it were usually the sweetest and always paid extra for it.

You’d gotten a call not long ago planning for something called ‘Shibari’ with Izzy. You had no idea what it was leading to but it couldn’t be too bad, at worst you’d just say it was too much and leave.

The address you’d been given was a hotel, you hadn’t realized until you got there. You were led straight to a private suit near the top, rich men scheduling a night with you wasn’t out of the ordinary, usually they weren’t famous though and you never knew them.

Izzy was more than sweet, making sure you’d eaten and were comfortable with everything, even explaining what he’d do before he started when he saw you had no idea what he’d wanted.

His hands were warm on your bare skin, trailing up and down your sides as you sat on your knees on the ground, soft red rope tied up your arms, keeping them strapped to your back. Your legs were tied as well, keeping you kneeling.

When Izzy mentioned rope you thought it would hurt a lot more but it didn’t, it was silky and smooth, gentle on your skin like his lips on yours as his tongue explored your mouth.

He was naked just in front of you, taking his time and making sure you were feeling good. He was paying you but it wouldn’t be fun for him if you didn’t cum, if you weren’t comfortable.

The ropes were soft but dig into your skin, it wasn’t to the point it hurt but just enough that it would tug uncomfortably if you moved less than an inch.

Izzy lifted you onto the bed, laying you on your back and readjusting the rope so you knees were forced to your chest, leaving you exposed to him.

He pushed his dick through your slick folds, gathering your juices before pushing into you and letting out a low groan.

Izzy stayed still a moment, smiling down at you warmly. “You’re quiet.” He said after a moment, after you’d opened your eyes to look at him. No one stopped, they didn’t care about you, not really, it was just wasting their money.

Usually you made extra sounds, feeding into mens egos. You got distracted with everything that Izzy had been doing to you. “Sorry, I’m not usually…” You trailed, trying to find the right words.

“Don’t worry, I don’t need loud, I get enough loud, I like quiet.” He ran calloused hands over your thighs, giving them a squish before he started moving, rolling his hips to meet yours, gradually going faster until he found a pace he liked, one that had soft breaths leaving you like a second language.

Your hands twitched, arms aching from behind you. He had so much power and control over you, you couldn’t move, completely at his mercy, yet he treated you so sweetly. He didn’t hurt you, he cared for your pleasure before his, checking in on you every few minutes.

He moved slightly, angling himself differently and hitting that spongey spot in you, ripping a gasp from you. He chuckled lowly. “Right there, huh?” You nodded eagerly.

“Right there, right there, please, daddy~!” His hips jerked at the name before he smiled and quickly went back to what he was doing, hitting that same spot over and over until it was all you could say.

The name slipped off your lips repeatedly as that knot came undone, a wave of fire flooding you.

Izzy let you ride it out before pulling out of you and jerking himself off, finishing on your rope laced stomach.

He took his time helping you out of the rope, tired himself and watching your eyes flutter before crawling into bed next to you and pulling you to his side. “You don’t look like you’re going far tonight.” He said, voice soft and a little raspy from being tired.

You shook your head, nuzzling into him. “I-I’d like to stay here tonight, if that’s ok.”

He smiled and nodded, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “No, I won’t make you leave if you don’t make me pay.”

You chuckled at that. “Deal.”

He let out a sigh, relaxing into the mattress. “You don’t have a passport, do you?” He asked after a moment of silence.

You looked up at him, brows furrowed in confusion. “I do, why?”

He smiled back up at you. “I’ll take you with me wherever you want on tour, buy you whatever you want, I just want a pretty girl on my arm, someone to love, someone to make happy.”

[thomasthequeer]

Seriously somebody needs to let me rp Israel Hands, I’m going to SCREAM