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My personal dating headcanons for the revenge
Izzy gets all the love
P.S Jackie and Izzy are married and Edward is Izzy's matelotage
P.P.S. Oluwande is monogamous
NO! I'm not crying over a TV show about pirates that I just learned about yesterday and finished today...
*distant sobbing*
tall tales about sea monsters and vengeful killers
It isn't murder but safety on her mind; Stede's weapons are his men, though some would no doubt cringe at the thought. She glances at the man behind Stede and burns a stare into his eyes that he won't forget any time soon. He looks away and coughs, embarrassed-like, and Anne does him the mercy of looking away, back to Stede and his stupid book. She sees the smile with her wide-catching attention and notes it, but only seems to notice when it falters, zeroing in on the man. What in the blubbering fuck is actually going on?
Anne doesn't buy the story for a minute, but makes no sign that would tell Stede so. Parts of it sound right--Blackbeard taking his ship, his men, sailing near St. Augustine--but a lot of it sounds like shite. Make amends. Listen to what I have to say. Dross. Anne's dirty fingers drum an anxious tempo on the sleeve her weatherworn coat.
Not very well likely she can sail towards St. Augustine by herself, anyway.
"Aye, then. How many crew d'ye have, and how many d'ye need?" If they seem close enough to sailing-worthy, Anne decides, she'll sign on board with this idiot man and his dubious crew--and maybe teach the poor fucker how to survive on open waters while she's at it.
Stede takes his seat. It is immediately clear that the man is wholly unarmed, with the exception of the book -- which might serve as a piss poor projectile. He knows that his crew is present, though they're not actively engaged with him at the moment, sitting at their own tables or at the bar itself. The only one really keeping an eye out for Stede's safety is Oluwande, sitting directly behind him at the adjacent table. It would be painfully easy to kill Stede, regardless. And yet... the man doesn't seem to be aware of or concerned of any danger.
"Well, it is a bit more than a whim, I can assure you," Stede flashes a smile at her and rests his hand on the book. His smile falters a little, and he looks down at the table.
"It's... a personal matter, really. I'm still not used to voicing it. But... he was sailing with me, some months ago. We got close. Very close. Then I made a terrible mistake," Stede explains, not looking up at Anne. "He has my ship. He has some members of my crew. And I... I need to try and... make amends with him. I can only hope that he will listen to what I have to say, and understand why I did what I did."
He clears his throat and looks at her again, "As far as we have been able to discover, he was last sighted -- with my ship still intact, thankfully -- near St. Augustine. I feel as if he's going to continue Northward."
I heard the new term for soulmates is ‘co-captains’?
I think my favorite thing is that Samba took all the other photos, but in the one taken of him there’s a finger on the lens
The whole gang!
*mouth fart noise* 🤷