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"Wear a coat, Darlings. It's quite nippy out there this morning." Stede called as Ed and Izzy headed for the door.
The thing Izzy hadn't anticipated about being in a relationship with Stede Bonnet was how much the man cared about his comfort.
"Wear a coat, Darlings. It's quite nippy out there this morning." Stede called as Ed and Izzy headed for the door.
The thing Izzy hadn't anticipated about being in a relationship with Stede Bonnet was how much the man cared about his comfort.
Wear a coat.
Take a hat.
Sit by the fire a bit.
A tea will sooth your throat.
Would you rather be on the outside?
Can I touch you there?
Would you rather Ed help?
Are you sore?
Oh dear, you've gone all red, should I shave first next time?
Is it too rich?
Can I rub your feet?
Take a hat.
Sit by the fire a bit.
A tea will sooth your throat.
Would you rather be on the outside?
Can I touch you there?
Would you rather Ed help?
Are you sore?
Oh dear, you've gone all red, should I shave first next time?
Is it too rich?
Can I rub your feet?
It was infuriating how much he saw. How much he thought about Izzy every day. Ed seemed enamored with the attention, but Izzy itched from it. It was lovely and annoying and it made him want to throttle and kiss Stede all in one breath.
"'Course, Love. Thanks for looking out." Ed called over his shoulder as he opened the cabin door.
Iz paused, waited until Stede popped back out from the closet.
"Izzy? All right?" Stede asked with a concerned look.
Izzy leaned in and kissed Stede on the cheek.
Iz paused, waited until Stede popped back out from the closet.
"Izzy? All right?" Stede asked with a concerned look.
Izzy leaned in and kissed Stede on the cheek.
"Thank you, Stede...for the reminder...can I borrow one of yours?"
Stede seemed apoplectic with excitement, shouting "Yes! I know the perfect one!" And hurried back in the closet, returning with a sedate gray woolen coat before Iz could blink.
Stede seemed apoplectic with excitement, shouting "Yes! I know the perfect one!" And hurried back in the closet, returning with a sedate gray woolen coat before Iz could blink.
He held it out for Izzy to shrug on. It was warm and solid and smelled of lavender. It would be like Stede was on him all day.
"Thanks, Dove." Izzy whispered in Stede's ear as he held him close.
"What's mine is yours, Darling."
It was a simple thing, a moment of closeness.
"Thanks, Dove." Izzy whispered in Stede's ear as he held him close.
"What's mine is yours, Darling."
It was a simple thing, a moment of closeness.
They parted and Izzy headed out onto the deck where a brisk wind rustled the sails.
"Fuck Iz, it's cold as a witch's tit today!" Ed called out, heading to the first mate's side.
"Shoulda listened to Stede, you Twat. He warned us."
End
"Fuck Iz, it's cold as a witch's tit today!" Ed called out, heading to the first mate's side.
"Shoulda listened to Stede, you Twat. He warned us."
End
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