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#And now Stede's gone
candied-cae · 7 months
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I know some folks have been saying “Ed wanted to die in the same place he laid next to Stede-“ WRONG! HE WANTED TO DIE WHERE STEDE LAID NEXT TO HIM!!!
The place Auntie points out as being where his head was crushed by the cannon ball is the exact spot where Stede’s head had been during the arrest and that’s even more insane than the first option. (Anyway, I wanted to correct that assumption. It’s only a matter of like 2 feet, but I still find it an important detail, and figured a visual might help!)
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tennant-davids · 2 years
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OUR FLAG MEANS DEATH Commiserations on last-day-of-Pride-Month💔
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anarchistbitch · 6 months
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izzy putting on his hoof to go talk to stede knowing full well he and ed have been fucking all night:
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stedebonnets · 2 years
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Stede Bonnet + how much he loves books
Bonus:
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gothicwill · 6 months
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Where’s that fuckin tweet about killing off a character just as they’ve started to heal and/or find happiness bc it’s extremely relevant right now.
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hi hi okay imagine. stede wants to brush out ed's hair the way izzy always does. maybe izzy is busy on deck taking note of damages after a raid. maybe they had an infestation and he's going over ration spoilage and inventory with roach. ed is tired and cranky and absentmindedly separating sections of curls and tugging them apart at the bottom where they get stuck together in knots. stede offers to help with the tangles, says he would love to give it a go and help ed relax
izzy walks in a few minutes later and immediately comes up and tells stede he's doing it all wrong but also gently takes the brush from him and shows him the right way - where to hold the hair, how to start at the bottom with little sections and work his way up, when to start with his fingers instead of the brush. neither of them can see it but ed is smiling so much his face might actually burst
#ofmd hc#steddyhands#izzy hands#edward teach#stede bonnet#listen. you really think stede knows how to do hair#no way did he have an intimate enough connection with mary to do this for her#and alma's hair looks fairly thin and straight so even if he did give the occasional brush before bedtime long curly hair is so different#especially out in the ocean air?? that is not a ten second process to undo let me tell you#yes I'm strongly in club izzy-did-jeff's-hair but even if he didn't then I think it would have been ed#stede simply doesn't have the experience and know-how - yet#izzy on the other hand. i like to think this is something of a ritual that they have#ed sitting back with his leg stretched out at the end of a long day and izzy behind him first working out the tangles slowly bit by bit#then once all the tangles are gone just brushing from the top of his scalp down the full length of his hair in long and gentle strokes#izzy would have him practically purring and when he's done ed would be ready to fall asleep right then and there#izzy nudging ed to get into bed because he might not care now but he'll care in the morning if sleeping here fucks up his knee or back#(because no one is more of an expert at taking care of ed than izzy)#maybe their ritual can change to involve izzy starting on each section and undoing the worst of the knots with his fingers#then stede following it up with brushing out each section#stede doing the post-tangle brushing until ed's hair is as soft as it can be while izzy lies next to ed with his head in ed's lap#bonus: ed now gets to run his hands through izzy's hair too can you imagine#ANYWAY i'm here for this very soft tender stizzy moment of izzy teaching stede to properly care for ed#just a little post
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saltpepperbeard · 6 months
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i consider myself to be extremely stede coded, but now rhys came to me in my dream last night and i no longer know what to believe ✌️😔
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dizzybevvie · 6 months
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NO because Izzy shouldn't have died purely because hes PART OF THE SHIP. HES THE NEW UNICORN
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funforahermit · 2 months
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marsixm · 6 months
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big spoiler cw for the finale- i understand why a lot of people didnt feel like it made sense for how ed was acting during izzy’s death scene, like it didn’t feel earned or whatever bc they’d been at odds w each other since last season, but for me, and understand i’m not saying my personal experience making it make sense for me is trying to give undue writing cred or whatever, but i had a very difficult relationship with my very transphobic/bigoted mother. she made my life a nightmare a lot of the time. but i had to care for her in death. i had to watch her die for months. it was a waking nightmare, and it had a profound effect on me. it was complicated. it made my relationship to my memory of her very complicated. (and even if it hadnt been a months long ordeal i was caught in the middle of i’d probably still feel similarly) and that’s how ed dealing with izzy’s death feels to me. just like him having to kill his father, it was the right thing to do, but it still left him with difficult emotions. when ed says “you’re the only family i’ve got left” to izzy, after all the bullshit they put each other through, i get it.
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leupagus · 2 years
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Tentatively calling this "Letter of Marque"
Gus: ...you know what AU I want, is the one where Chauncy finds Ed, not Stede
Etben: …tell me more
Gus: and Chauncy gives a version of that speech to Ed, who obviously shoots his head off in response, but the speech still gets to him
Etben: Oh deffo
Gus: because Chancy (Chauncy? Chaucey? whatever, the twin) tells him it's obvious Ed wants Stede, but he's not worthy
Etben: Well and also that Ed is a shadow of his former self and who would even want THIS Ed anyway? At least Blackbeard had SOMETHING going for him
Gus: Yes exactly
Gus: So ED leaves and goes back to like - his mom or something
Gus: like can't go back to the boat, can't go back to Stede
Gus: sadly does not have a Mary, unless you count Izzy which I don't
Gus: but he sails back to England or wherever
Etben: Oh noooooo buddy
Gus: (I'm curious about that actually because his mom worked for an estate, presumably in England, but she and their family lived close enough to a port and in their own shitty house)
Gus: (unless maybe the fabric scene is after Ed killed his dad and his mom had to go into service?)
Gus: (anyway DETAILS)
Gus: I don't think I'd want his mom to be like, dead or anything
Etben: Nah
Etben: She remarried, maybe? She’s doing fine
Gus: like maybe she's even happy
Gus: omg what if Ed has little brothers and sisters
Gus: and is like WHAT ARE THESE
Etben: Omg I would SCREAM
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"There's a man asking after you at the market, mum," Tommy reported from somewhere behind the large bag of flour he was holding as. "Help?" he added as he banged into the table for the third time.
Rachel guided him to the slightly lower bench to the side, and he put it down with a thump. "Good Lord, Tommy, I'm not baking for the whole town."
"You're baking for your first grandchild, and Henrie will throw an absolute strop if you don't make the thing with the—" Tommy made the criss-cross shape of the fairy buns that her three youngest had loved when they were children. "Besides, the midwife says it's to be sometime in the next week, so we'd best get to it," added Tommy, clapping his lightly-floured hands together. "Come along, you layabouts!"
"Enough of your sass," said Caleb from the other table, where he'd been working out the evening's loaves for the past hour. "What's this man who's asking for your mother?"
"No need to be jealous, my love," Rachel said, enjoying the huff of her husband's shoulders as he kept his grin facing the sourdough.
"I assumed it was one of the ribbon-sellers pressing for settlment of a bill, Missus Smythe," Caleb shot back, but when she leaned over to swat him, he gathered her into his arms, pressing a kiss to her cheek.
"Ugh, get a room," Tommy moaned just as the bell above the shop door jangled.
"We have one," Caleb reminded him, and Rachel kept herself from giggling like a lass fifty years younger as Tommy stomped out into the front of the shop, his voice muffled by the curtain at the door as he spoke to whoever had come in.
"Hold on, I want to know what handsome man is asking about me at the market," Rachel protested, making a show of struggling against Caleb's hold. "Perhaps it's my Prince Charming."
"He's a bit late for his rendez-vous, you'll have to admit," Caleb said, giving her another kiss.
Rachel was about to murmur about how Caleb was as charming as any man she'd ever wanted — ever dreamed of, even though he'd been late too — and had rescued her better than any prince to boot. But she was thwarted by her youngest son, this time, making an unexpected appearance from the front of the shop and looking quite smart in his new frock coat.
"Tommy said you two were canoodling back here," Rich said accusingly, his hand darting out to grab a muffin before his mother could stop him. "Awful. Mr. Rhodes says one should always maintain a professional atmosphere at one's place of business."
"Mr. Rhodes is your master, Apprentice Smythe, not ours," Rachel reminded him as she broke free of Caleb's hold to snatch the half-muffin Rich hadn't already eaten out of his hand. "Speaking of which, what might you be doing here and not—"
"He sent me on an errand to get more ink at the market," Rich protested, holding up a bottle as evidence. "And while I was there, I overheard a man asking for a Mrs. Smythe, so I thought I'd tell you."
"This fellow is going to find Henrie next, bed-bound though she is, before he finds you," Caleb muttered; she didn't have to look back to hear the smile in his face.
"Hush," Rachel scolded, and held the muffin out of reach when her son made a grab for it. "And what else did this man say?"
Rich harumphed. "He said he knew you from a long time ago, back when you were Mrs. Teach—"
"Mrs. Teach?" Rachel said, her blood going hot and cold all at once. She reached out blindly behind her; Caleb caught her hand and let her squeeze. It probably hurt, but he said nothing as he held on. 
Rich, with all the tact he'd ever had, seized his opportunity and the muffin. "Yeah," he said, a bit muffled as he stuffed it into his face. "Wanted to know if you were still alive, where you were, if you were well, that sort of thing."
"What — what did he look like?" Rachel could scarcely breathe for fear, or hope. Or both.
"See for yourself," Rich shrugged, turning to call behind him. "Sir? Mister — I'm sorry, I never did catch your name—"
"Edward," said Rachel's eldest son, stepping through the curtain as Rachel felt her knees turn to water. "My name's Edward."
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keciga05 · 8 months
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🏳️‍🌈❔
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irate-iguana · 6 months
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For the record, I actually really enjoyed the OFMD finale. Yes I have notes, and yes my posts are mostly focusing on That One Thing, but I thought it was a fantastic episode overall! Also begging people to remember that this is not the end of the show — there are loose ends and unaddressed issues for a reason!
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(Good morning I am still 🥹🥹🥹 over Izzy anxiously coming out (!) with his make up and his singing and the entire crew loved it and danced and it was all so intimate and sweet and ughhh —)
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when you get an idea for the next scene in your fic but you’re driving to work and can’t write it down yet but you also have ADHD so your short-term memory isn’t great so you’re sitting there just repeating the same three sentences over and over in your head so you don’t forget
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two-silly-geese · 1 year
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Ep 10 Stede Bonnet before his post murder heart to heart with Mary would definitely listen to Jemilla’s Lament from Firebringer while crying himself to sleep and you can’t change my mind
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