Short Izzy Hands imagines
He likes to sit at the very back of the ship with you, sipping his alcohol and playing with your hair looking at the stars
He memorizes poetry that Lucious reads to him in secret to recite it to you when no one is around
He secretly loves dancing with you in the glow of moonlight and lanterns on the deck of the ship
Would ✨ partake ✨🍃 with you
Never lets you open a door yourself
Assigns you chores on the ship but keeps you company the whole time you do them
Commissions Lucious to draw him as a gift to you on your anniversary…. Not knowing you did the same for him
Plays with his beard when he’s deep in thought about you
He loves feeling the goosebumps on your skin when his gravelly voice whispers against your ear
He degrades you but immediately follows it up with pet names and sweet touches: “You’re such a pathetic little pup,” he coos as his hand slips into your pants, rubbing you softly hearing you whimper under his touch
He wants the crew to hear you in bed, but is self conscious about his own voice
He whimpers and growls into your ear in bed if anyone is within earshot, but if he’s sure you’re alone he moans long and slow
Choking (giving and receiving) gets him hard faster than anything
“Mr. Hands” started as a joke but then you noticed it also made him hard if you said it with the right inflection and puppy dog eyes
Buys you a collar unironically expecting you to wear it everywhere (you eventually just do it)
