Our Flag Means Death
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In which Edward tries to get back a relationship he thought he'd lost due to a very long string of misunderstandings, and Izzy tries to let someone care about him.
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Stede meets Ed in a bar and lets him crash at his place. Ed wakes up in unusual but appealing surroundings and is swiftly fascinated by his strange host.
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Sometimes a selkie just needs to take care of their mermaid husband after a long cold day of having legs.
Art by Mint, which inspired the words by Lis, casual RBB-style!
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- Part 2 of Splish!verse
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Stede stalks over to the shelf just left of the fireplace, and strokes a finger along the leatherbound spines until he finds the one he’s looking for. With a flourish, he pulls the title from the bookshelf and turns to face Edward as the shelf swings out from the wall—only to reveal a second, smaller bookshelf behind it.
Ed’s face is not flushed with awe, as Stede had expected. Instead, an indecipherable expression overtakes his features. If Stede didn’t know better, he might call it fond.
“What’s a secret bookshelf got to do with fucking?”
Ed discovers Stede’s collection of ye olde bodice rippers.
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The crew's up to something. Ed may not know what yet, but he can smell a plot brewing a mile off. It's not the festival air that's taken over the ship that's got him confused, nor even all the hastily-stifled grins. He's sailed under his share of captains over whose graves he'd have drunk a celebratory bottle of rum, while singing, and then had a nice, long piss to wash the dust off the headstone. No, what's keeping him from cornering the nearest man against a wall with a knife to their throat is all the damn giggling.
He's weathered, joined, and instigated plenty of mutinies in his time, but giggling...that's a new one.