#Stede Bonnet tbt

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@roarunderpxpercuts || Stede for Benedict

.｡.:*☆ Ed was back in Sydney. Stede had not been talking to the other man yet - he had no idea how to even approach - but he still knew. Rumours about the infamous pirate Blackbeard were always flying fast, after all. But should Stede even approach? Like, he had been moving on, again. He was seeing Benedict now, and that was good. It was nothing rocky, and therefore certainly something the man needed now. However....

However, Stede had of course no idea what Ed would do. Would he try to find Stede? Would he want to try to rebuild their relationship? Or would he still be angry at him? All of it could possible. Which meant Stede needed to talk to Benedict before Ed could. So, instead of going to work, Stede was walking towards Benedict's place on this fine morning. Praying that the other would actually be at home....

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            JAW HANGS SLACK as lucius takes in the vast, sprawling wardrobe before him. he recognizes some of it, of course — the company’s own designs — but there’s far more clothes here than lucius thinks any one person would ever want or need in his life. “my god,” he mutters, stepping in the rest of the way, reaching out to trail fingers over the rows of shirts && jackets. at least he won’t have any trouble finding something to wear to the gala in here. it’s like shopping in the world’s most expensive department store. “and this is just the formalwear?” 

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@roarunderpxpercuts || Stede & Benedict cont. from x

.｡.:*☆ "Oh, of course I am happy to see you, my dear Benedict!" Happy enough to pull the other man into a hug, actually. Just, Stede was not sure if that would make things awkward. He was not openly gay. Or, not anymore, at least. Not since his days as a mighty pirate were over.

"I mean, you are charming, and I would instantly believe it when you say you actually know a way to return back to Sydney." He chuckled, but then grew all serious again in an instant. "And well, less angry and more confused, mind you. Because I have ni idea where we are here, and why we are here, and if we are supposed to live in this land instead of Sydney from now on?" Well, and the fact that Stede did not like someone pushing him around like this as if he would be nothing but a piece standing on a giant chess board, so to say.

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@apotelesma-rp || Stede for anyone

.｡.:*☆ Ending up in another strange place after walking through one of those portals was one thing. But being dragged right into a fightclub after stumblingout of it.... well, that certainly was nothing the former aristocrat turned pirate turned tailor would have dreamed of.

"I am not going to do another round," He insisted, shaking his head stubbornly. "Like, I got dragged here, and I am for sure not going to get paid, so - why should I want to continue?" Like, all Stede really wanted, at this point, was to get out of this hellhole and get back to... well, maybe Sydney, at least, if he would have the choice.

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@roarunderpxpercuts || Stede for anyone

.｡.:*☆ The aristocrat who became a gentleman pirate that became a tailor. It was almost hilarious when Stede thought about it on some days. But, still, he did love his job. Tailoring fine suits for all the gentlemen in Sydney.

Tonight, he had been working extra long, and, of course, Stede had not been thinking to lock the shop in time. Sure, he was not worried about being robbed, or whatever. Those were the better parts of Sydney, after all. But still, sometimes he really could scold himself for being careless like this.

However, for now, it was too late. The doorbell chimed, and Stede peeked his head out of the back room. “Good evening,” He called. “Can you please give me a minute? Then I will be there for you and all of your needs!”

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@virtuousouls || Stede & anyone

.｡.:*☆ He had not even planned to go out that night. The latest events had been exhausting, and Stede longed for a rest. Not to mention, both his former lover and the man he was dating now where living in Sydney all of the sudde. And it surely was about to make things all complicated, at spme point.

However, his favourite teacup laid shattered into pieces on the floor of his kitchen, and since Stede refused to just take a different one, he needed to replace it now.

Browsing through the shelves, he frowned. Nothing looked like the delicate pattern he already missed so much. But then, one caught his eye - golden border surrounding a pair of blue birds. It was a really nice picture, and Stede felt like he could like it, maybe?

“What do you think?” He asked when feeling a presence behind him. Assuming, because it was so late, that it could only be the owner of the shop asking if he needed any assistance, maybe.

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@allxthingsxglxtter || Stede for anyone

.｡.:*☆ Stede had to admit, he'd taken a bit to adapt again after this.... unexpected journey through those so-called portals. The former aristocrat-slash-pirate had never been really one for fictional stories. And, well, that is were he'd would put such an experience, actually. Right into a fantasy novel of some kind.

However, his shop needed to stay open, so, of course he'd settled back into work as soon as possible. So, after measuring a gentleman earlier, Stede was now all busy searching for the right fabric when he heard the doorbell chime.

"Coming!" the man called, putting some fabric samples away again quickly. "Just give me a minute please."

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@hxlcycnx​ || Stede for Ed

.｡.:*☆ He had not even planned to go out that night. His job as a tailor kept Stede busy - yes, him, the  former aristocrat and former pirate, was a tailor now. But, it was nice. Working with expensive fabrics. Putting his knowledge about fashion to good use without being frowned upon.

But, again, it was a busy job, and Stede was longing to return home. However, his favourite teacup laid shattered into pieces on the floor of his kitchen, and since Stede refused to just take a different one, he needed to replace it now.

Browsing through the shelves, he frowned. Nothing looked like the delicate pattern he already missed so much. But then, one caught his eye - golden border surrounding a pair of blue birds. It was a really nice picture, and Stede felt like he could like it, maybe?

“What do you think?” He asked when feeling a presence behind him. Assuming, because it was so late, that it could only be the owner of the shop asking if he needed any assistance, maybe.