#the way stede smiles at izzy has me MELTING

[avastyetwats]

The way Stede looks at Izzy when he comes out dressed and singing is everything to me.

[avastyetwats]

It seemed as though this was becoming one of those moments where they weren't about to stop kissing each other for some time and Stede had no complaints about that. None whatsoever. He would happily kiss Izzy until the end of time if it were possible and sometimes it felt that way when they laid up in bed, or sat cuddled on the couch, kissing each other for hours on end. Something they've quite literally done. Stede on Izzy's lap just making out, or Izzy laid in Stede's arms kissing until they fell asleep or the sun came up or the crew interrupted them. Though, even with the ladder they sometimes stayed right there, kissing until they absolutely had to stop.

And since they didn't have anywhere else to be in this moment, Stede was more than content having another kissing marathon with his lover.

His heart fluttered when Izzy began listing how the room would become theirs. "Mm, your own space on my bookshelf," He hummed into the kiss, keeping his hold on Izzy. "One black, one turquoise pillow," He repeated again, moaning. Or pink if Izzy wanted color. Stede would be fine with that. "Our towels..." Everything Izzy listed, Stede repeated in agreement, his heart fluttering with each one and the kiss deepening each time. Eventually he was pressed against the front of his neck and he brings Izzy's body flush against his, moaning at the wonderful sensation it caused each and every time. There was no greater feeling than having Izzy's body completely flushed against his. Well, aside from kissing him, of course, but it was euphoric when both were happening at the same time.

"Two chairs at our desk," Now he started to list some. "A bigger tub for us to bathe in," Which they already invested in, but saying it out loud made it more special in this moment. "our closet filled with corsets," he adds with a hum and a smile, knowing they eventually wanted to buy more of them. They've had fun with the two they bought so far, but they've wanted to return to the shop for more...and perhaps some other things. But that's if the owner allowed them back in after getting caught being quite physically affectionate. If not, they'd find somewhere else, Stede was sure.

Izzy pulls back and Stede is left panting, face flushed, lips wet and kiss swollen, but his eyes pleading for him to come back even though he, too, needed to breath first. His eyes well with tears at Izzy's use of we, followed by his several declarations of love that made Stede melt. He was a fucking puddle in Israel's hands right now, tears even falling from his eyes. No one has ever told Stede he loved him quite like that. Especially not his failures. He was only ever ridiculed or scolded but here was Izzy loving everything about him and god, he couldn't help but cry. "And I love all of you, Israel." And then his lips are on his again, missing them terribly for the few seconds they were apart. His hands start undoing his own buttoned shirt, letting it fall loose, revealing cream skin, before his hands are on Izzy's sides, starting to walk him backwards towards the bed, carefully. "Make love to me, Israel." He breathes against his lips, while breathing him in all the same. "Make love to me in our room... in our bed." His hand moves to the back of Izzy's neck, stopping the kiss so he could not only gaze into his eyes, but nuzzle his nose against is. "Please make love to me whilst I make love to you."

Stede was phenomenally cute. Fucking cute, as he said it, and the signs were no exception. It was simply something very Stede, which Izzy actually really loved about him. His boyfriend never seemed afraid to simply be himself and he taught his first-mate a lot of things from that alone. He knew he’d gone through his own trials and tribulations about being who he really was but at the end of the day, Bonnet was unashamedly Stede Bonnet.

“ Mm-hmm.. “ We’re the sounds that erupted from his mouth as he continued to kiss him, as those planks crashed to the floor. Gods, he hoped they were okay after the clear work that went into them, but it wasn’t like he couldn’t just resist kissing him in that moment. “ Mm-hmm.. “ And just maybe the fanatical romantic that Izzy truly was slipped out as he had him pinned against his own desk.

“ Mmhmm.. I can see it now. My own space on the bookshelf.. “ He continued that breathless little kiss, mumbling softly against his mouth, letting his beard tickle his chin. “ One black, one turquoise pillow.. “ Again he kissed, his arms having wrapped around him tightly like a mystical creature of the deep, hands splayed on his back. “ His and his towels.. “

Okay now maybe Izzy was having his own bit of dorky romantic moment, but he couldn’t help it. It was hard not to let himself out in the open when Stede was his support. When Ed had first shown him the design of The Revenge, and how excited he was about it, Izzy had tried to insult it. He even downplayed it when really his eyes had been taking in every beautiful detail. All of it was damaged in some way when that break up happened, but luckily the last separation had been on mutual terms. So at least the ship hadn’t been destroyed, and even after Stede first came back to The Revenge he’d been trying to restore the inside of it to its former beauty. Maybe working on this space together would be a bonding experience for them and make it truly theirs, instead of merely the captain’s.

But even Izzy needed to breathe, leaning back just so he could take in the visage of his boyfriend in his arms. “ Whatever loving, cute, ridiculous thing we might want.. “ Note he said we. He didn’t call just Stede a bit ridiculous, he acknowledged their overt affection as well in a fun way as he said it with a light and breathless laugh. Hands squeezed at his lover’s lower back, just speaking truthfully. “ I fucking love you, Bonnet. I love all your eccentricities, I love your successes as much as your failures. I just straight out, completely, *wholly*, fucking *love* you. “

[raggedy-dxctor]

Aaaaaahhh, I absolutely adore your Izzy Hands headcanons!!! Do you have any hcs about the rest or the crew finding out about the relationship?

The crew finding out about your relationship with izzy

pairing(s): izzy hands x gn!reader, black pete x lucius, ed x stede, jim x olu

warnings: none at all, the crew are just being a supportive found family :]

ok so i think we all know that the biggest supporter is ed. he's absolutely overjoyed that there's someone that can help izzy understand the joys of love and how much better it can make your life to have someone you adore in it. after stede came back, ed couldn't help but fall right back to square one and fall for him again, much to izzy's anger, so he felt like he was disappointing izzy, but when the relationship between you and izzy became public he was overjoyed because maybe izzy would finally understand why he ran back to stede so fast

i feel like the second most supportive behind ed is olu?? olu is legit over the moon for the two of you, he wraps you both up in a giant hug, much to izzy's dicomfort, and congratulates you, wishing you a long and happy relationship

jim just kinda mutters a sarcastic "congratulations", which earns them a small shove from olu, but they do genuinely mean well, they're happy that you've found someone, and slightly concerned that it's izzy because in their eyes you could probable do much better

stede just kinda judges you. a lot. he's happy for you but so so confused on your choices, he supports the relationship nonetheless though because he's hoping it will lighten up izzy

lucius is definitely the nosiest, but in the friendly kinda mum friend way. "omg y/n, so tell me, does je treat you right and give you all the affection you deserve" "god help your worm of a boyfriend if he ever breaks your he-" "LUCIUS! i'm fine! honestly! he's perfect- we're perfect" and he just melts and pulls you into a hug, congratulating you

honestly i think frenchie is the least suprised. he's been telling everyone that the two of you would make a GREAT couple for MONTHS now, mainly because he can very clearly see the two of you pining after eachother and somehow nobody else can. so when you finally get together he just has to act shocked. "wow! you two?! i never would've- wow! never could've predicted this!"

wee john just claps you both on the back and congratulates you both, giving you a slight look of pity as a joke

black pete just smiles fondly at the two of you, congratulating you and pulling you in for a small hug, he doesn't dare hug izzy, he knows hetyer than that, instead he walks back into lucius' embrace and gives you a thumbs up to show he's proud of you, he whispersl "you finally did it" and does a small, silent cheer as he jabs his fist up in subtle celebration

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Hello! I was wondering if you’d be willing to keep this anonymous…could I request a Blackbeard x Male or Masculine presenting reader who is like some super feared pirate that worked with Ed for years before branching off by himself for a bit? Maybe he runs into Ed and is super flirty and sweet to everyone despite his reputation? Ed just wants to be held by reader and is like “uh yeah he’s a close friend” and Stede is like “are you dumb? Ur clearly gay for that man”. Idk LMAO I’m just starved for OFMD x reader content.

Ed x Stede x Male!Reader

☆ Hope you like it! First time writing for the gays ☆

-> Summary: You are an old friend of Edward and come back to the crew after some years. Ed and Stede realize they have fallen in love with you so, two gay messes.

-> Tags: Male Reader, Headcanons, Fluff, SFW. Izzy likes reader too [platonically]

-> Warnings: This work is intended for male/male presenting readers. Don't tag this as yaoi or fetishize mlm relationships.

Please tell me if you find any mistake

Stede and Ed had been together for a long time now, and they surely made the perfect couple. They had heard everything about their respective lifes, ans that included you in Ed's apportation.

Stede had been told by both Ed and Izzy (mostly Izzy) that you were a fierce pirate, the fiercest he had met in fact, and that it was no clever choice to mess with you. Rumours (Izzy again) said that you had the strenght of an entire army and your eyes were said to reflect hell itself.

But, when Stede and his crew met you, their expectations were quickly throwed off as they met the most charming and kind pirate they have ever met. You joked with the crew and kindly greeted Stede the first time before shouting "Ed!" and hugging him tightly. You even gave Olivia a few pats and complimented her feathers! The whole crew was delighted with your presence.

▪︎Ed is very happy to see you again! He missed you and your work together as a team. He missed the good old days were you would terrorize the rival ships together, the good old days where you would drink whole bottles of rum along by the deck or when you would hug and sleep together on cold nights.

Yep, a completly platonic friendship. Absolutely...

▪︎Ed couldn't be happier to introduce you to Stede. At first he is very tense around you due to your reputation but as soon as he sees that you're inoffensive, he chills a bit.

▪︎Stede admires you and wants to learn about everything you did and do as a pirate! Don't forget any detail, he'll watch you closely just like an excited kid, with those brown eyes shining brightly all through.

▪︎He also melts when he sees how close you and Ed are and how cute Ed looks when he's with you. He laughs wholeheartly, he smiles sweetly and his eyes light up when you're joking. It's very different from his relationship with Jack and he can see why.

▪︎But Stede doesn't feel jealous and loves having you around! The way you cheer up the crew, your funny anecdotes and stories that manage to make smile Izzy himself and your kind eyes whenever you listen to him talk... He is so dreamy about you lately that even Ed has to pinch his arm from time to time to bring him back to reality.

▪︎The funny part here is how both of them are developing feeling towards you and, somehow, they can only notice it in the other, not themselves.

▪︎So, eventually, when Ed starts talking about you dreamily, Stede confronts him.

"My God, Ed. It's obvious that you love that man, get over it!"

"What ya' mean it's obvious I love him? It's ya' the one who is all head over heels with him since he came!"

▪︎Their both realization faces were such a masterpiece as two little "Oh..." left their mouths

▪︎Now with a little hop let's head straight to the relationship part

▪︎Ed is completely amazed by for fighting abilities. The way your face and behavior changes drastically as soon as you are face to face to your enemies... Enough to make his mouth drool. On the other hand, Stede has his heart beating loudly the moment he sees his two soulmates doing and absolute, bloody mess when you're doing a raid.

▪︎And don't let me get started when you get all flirty around them. Ed's knees turning jelly when you throw him compliments with zero shame or push behind his ear a loose hair strand, and a dark red blush creeping around Stede's face the moment you praise his clothes or behavior.

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AU Where Stede Is Just Inexplicably Yolked, Dude: Part 7; Feats Of Strength When There's No Ghost Haunting Your Ass

Izzy feels like the world is almost right again whenever Bonnet does something outrageously stupid.

So when the ship runs aground for the second time (as far as Izzy knows), he's almost glad.

"Well!" Bonnet claps his hands, and Izzy knows that damn tone far too well now. It makes Ed perk up in a way that make Izzy almost throw up. And Bonnet continues, because he never shuts the fuck up. "As you may have noticed, we've run aground!"

"Again," more than of the sorry crew mumble. Izzy smirks a little.

"Yes. Again. I admit, maybe mandatory midnight jam sessions weren't my finest idea, but! This just means another vacation! This time without hostages, or unpleasant encounters!"

"Hey man." Ivan gestures at him and Fang. "We're right here, mate."

"Ah, I didn't you mean you. You two are a delight." Bonnet smiles at them, and throws a pointed glance at Izzy, and it's only the still-healing ache in his nose that prevents him from retaliating. Much. He does throw a scowl that curdles most men's blood Bonnet's way. But Bonnet shrugs those glares off with the same ease Izzy has ending a man's life.

If he didn't hate him so much, it'd be impressive. But Bonnet's only got guts when they're least needed. Or least helpful. Or most irritating.

Really, he's only got guts when it'll make things worse for Izzy.

"Point is, we've got time for ourselves! So let's get down to the beach, enjoy some sand, some sun!"

"It's midnight."

"Some moon, then! You know, some scholars even believe that moonlight is just, light from the sun that the moon somehow reflects!"

"That's nonsense." "Fuckin' dumb." "Sounds like witchcraft." "Moon's not a mirror, Cap'n."

"Alright, alright, I get it." Bonnet flaps those stupid flouncy sleeves of his to get them to shut up. It doesn't work.

Izzy slips off of the boat while they all argue.

"Hey, Izzy!" He looks up at Ed.

"Yes, Captain?"

"Where're you goin', man? We're gonna make a little fire on the beach. Tell campfire stories and shit."

"I don't wanna do that, Edward. Not with this lot, especially."

"You're such a fuckin' stick in the mud, man! We're not on the fuckin' Queen Anne anymore, you can cut loose. Chill out a little."

"That's what I'm doing. Away from those twats."

Ed sighs. "Suit yourself, man."

"I am."

And he does, quite happily, by finding a nice tree to lay under and sleeping far, far away from the idiots (one idiot in particular) who melted his boss's brain.

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"I'm not carrying him!"

"Why not, Captain? My back been botherin' me."

"Then ice it later, John! I'm not picking him up just for him to stab me! In the heart!"

"Fine."

It's only after he's scooped up and thrown over the maybe-Irish one's shoulder that Izzy's mostly-asleep brain realizes, yes, he is the one being picked up.

At least it wasn't by Bonnet. And at least Bonnet's still aware Izzy can and will stab him. Some fuckin' silver lining to this fuckin' stormcloud of a life he's gotten stuck in. Like he sailed right into one of those damn sausage clouds.

"Put me down, you fuckwit," Izzy growls, and is unceremoniously dropped into the sand head-first. He scrambles to his feet, furiously spluttering. "Fuckin'- shitbags- sand in my- fuck!"

"Sand in your what?" He gets to his feet and glares at Ed.

"Have we got the fuckin' boat back in the water or not? ... Captain?"

"Nah, man. Stuck as hell," Ed says, sucking in a breath. "But we've got plenty of provisions, watch this. STEDE!"

"Yeah?"

"FEELING LIKE A COCONUT, MATE!"

"Alright!"

And Bonnet walks over to a coconut tree. And shakes it. And barely leaps out of the way of one falling on his head. And cracks the fucking thing open with his bare hands.

"Oh, this one's a bit slimy." Bonnet looks at Ed with a grimace, but Ed may as well have fuckin' stars in his eyes.

"Fuck this." Izzy storms over to the boat and pushes. Not a budge. He grits his teeth and turns to the rest of the dogs he's stuck with. "Why aren't any of you lot trying to push it back in?!"

"We can do that?" the not-very-Swedish one asks.

"Oh, god." The last word comes out more of a hacking choke of rage than an actual word. "Fuckin' useless, bunch of-"

"Now now!" Bonnet struts up to him, struts, tripping over himself the whole way because he is wearing dress shoes on a beach and Ed is still looking at-

Izzy looks away, because Ed is looking at Bonnet's ass. This is getting unbearable.

"Now, Izzy, I know tensions are a little heightened, but, there's no need to cast blame here."

"Says the guy who ran us aground," Izzy hears Jim mutter.

"No laying blame!" Bonnet repeats in a raised sing-song tone. "Anyway, it'd take a small army to get her back in the water. The last time this happened I tried for hours, just like this-"

One push.

Creak.

No. No, this isn't happening.

"-and she wouldn't budge. Because she is a sturdy ship-"

Another push, more like an affectionate pat really.

Creak.

"-made of high-quality materials and loaded with valuable goods. Granted, I was a bit... distressed at the time-"

Another push, for emphasis probably because this is Bonnet, and-

And the ship slides out from Bonnet's hands and into the fucking waves. Bobbing, just barely, in the shallows.

"Oh!" Bonnet puts his hands on his hips. "Well, either this sand is a bit firmer, or I've improved my form!"

"You got the boat back in the fuckin' water, man!" Ed races past them, clapping an arm around Bonnet's shoulders and pulling him out too as the rest of the crew rush out to push the ship back out of the shallows. And Izzy is pretty sure Ed is squeezing Bonnet's shoulder, and also pretty sure he sees Bonnet grinning. And Ed's hand moving lower-

"Maybe if I go back they'll just maroon me," he mutters.

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"Ah, of course. Fashionably late. Isn't that the correct term?" Stede questions with a smirk, having heard that term many a times. And though Stede was a very fashionable man, he wasn't one that liked to be late. Certainly not for a meeting as important as this one. Israel "Izzy" Hands, the no-nonsense steely manager of Edward Teach, was finally giving Stede Bonnet a chance to impress him, to show why he deserved to have any of his attention at all. To prove why he deserved his help and guidance the same way he guided Edward through his career in music. He put up with a lot from Edward, having heard some stories from Ed himself, even nearly quitting a few times.

Now enter Stede Bonnet, having captured the singer's attention much to Izzy's dismay. So much so he wanted nothing to do with the new and upcoming singer. He didn't seem to believe in him, didn't think he had what it took, but Stede knew it was also because he was worried for Ed. He was protective over him, didn't want his career to risk falling apart like it almost had before, thus why he and Stede were keeping their new relationship a secret, especially from the public. Besides, they were enjoying the privacy of it all. They wanted to enjoy each other before the pap became involved. Before question after questioned were hurled at them, cameras flashing in their face, and fans talking about them non-stop on social media. Well, talking about Edward, anyway. Stede was still a nobody compared to him, though he was getting his music out there more and more and had a small following, which was building thanks to Edward.

And it meant a lot to Stede that Edward believed in him so much. Calling him a soon-to-be superstar. How could Stede say no to him after that? It felt good to be praised. To be believed in. He's lacked that almost his entire life. "I'm quite sure Izzy won't see it that way. I don't want to give him more reason to hate me, or to think I'm a bad influence on you." Though he hadn't been. At least, Stede didn't think so... they weren't necessarily doing anything bad. They were just... enjoying each other's company. Spending a lot of time together, getting to know each other, being intimate... that wasn't a bad thing, was it? Stede didn't think so, and so he climbed back into bed with him, happy when he felt Edward's warm arms wrap around him again.

His body shivers in response to Ed's praise and the way he kisses down his jawline, whining softly as he melts into him, basking in the verbal and physical praise. Fantastic. Incredible. The best night ever... with Stede? The Edward Teach's best night had been with him? He wasn't sure if he was just saying that, but Edward hadn't been dishonest with him at all since they've met. He's been nothing but kind, genuine and honest. Never steering Stede in the wrong direction nor making him feel stupid for... well, anything. So he kisses him again with a smile when he kisses his way back up, one hand holding his face while the other rests against his chest. "Do you really mean that, Ed?" He looks so hopeful, then. His eyes wide, his smile just as. "It was the best night of my life, too... though, I have to say, every day since I've met you has been some of the best days for me." He admits with a blush, smiling shyly. "Is that... too much? I mean, is that too cheesy? Oh, god, it was, wasn't it?" He laughs, dropping his head and hiding his face in his shoulder.

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ᒥ🎸ᒧ—       It had been the best night he had in years, one of passion and intimacy without the aid of drugs to numb himself. For the first time in a long time he didn't feel the urge to numb himself to get through, Stede was so loving, so intimate with no indication of wanting something from Edward. It was genuine, and something genuine was hard to come by in this industry.

"Ya gonna be a superstar soon, mate. You can be as late as you wanna be to things, it's fashionable and cool." Ed's timing had been off for years, it drove Izzy mad and yet he did it anyway. "Nothing shows confidence more than showing up late."

When prompted to move over, Edward does so with a grin, happy to get his way. They wrap around each other like vines, skin to skin, and he melts against the blond. He hadn't known Stede long, but he was already down bad for him. "Last night was fantastic...Incredible." He murmurs into Stede's ear, then trailing kisses down his jawline.

"Best night ever...And this mornin' is shaping up to be just as great." Edward hums as he accepts the kiss.

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For the first several minutes, Stede was doing just fine. He was talking, he was laughing, he was mingling. But as time went on, as everyone surrounded him, shouting and laughing and patting him on the shoulder or back, asking him questions about his past birthdays, about his relationship with Izzy, about his personal life and his history, his heart started to race. He felt knots develop in his stomach, the feeling of unease spreading through him, sweat gathering on his forehead, fingers fluttering at his side, eyes looking around every so often to try and spot his boyfriend, then remembering he was at the bar. He was tempted to make his way over, to give himself a little reprieve. It was odd because he did like being the center of attention at times, but it could also become very overwhelming very quickly... plus certain moments in his life as a child left him scarred.

Ed is then throwing his arm around Stede's shoulders, making the man jump in surprise, startled out of his panicked daze, not having heard whatever it is Edward just said or asked, only catching the end of it. Something about dancing... but then he feels another arm slide around his waist and this one calms Stede. Without even looking, he already knew who it was. His body knew. His heart knew. So he instantly leans into him and away from Ed, shoulders visibly relaxing when Edward withdraws his arm and he's thankful when Izzy barks at them to go get food, knowing the real reason as to why he did that. And it wasn't for cake. It was for Stede.

He manages a smile at Ed and the others when they do as Izzy orders, taking his drink from his boyfriend and bringing it to his lips, taking a large sip and moaning at the taste - a sigh of relief falling from his lips when he lowers the glass. "Wasn't planning on following them." He chuckles, sounding relieved and a little out of breath, keeping his body against Izzy's as though he's his safe space. Because he is. "You didn't..." He's stunned. Absolutely stunned. The surprises, the spoils, kept coming. "Izzy... you've done more than enough already. I... God, I don't even know what to say." He laughs, in disbelief at all of this. But he follows Izzy to wherever he was leading him. And it seemed to be to the largest booth in the bar, uniquely decorated - far different from the others and Stede melts.

Once again, his eyes well with tears when he sees how it's decorated. A centerpiece with white roses - Stede's favorite - with little chocolates surrounding it and a turquoise covered table cloth and more cute and sweet decorations that has him wiping his eyes. "You went above and beyond for me. I... no one has ever-- this is all so..." He laughs and of course it's tearful, using his free hand to wipe at his eyes. "Let's eat before I really start crying." He presses a kiss to Izzy's cheek, letting his lips linger for a moment before he's sliding into the booth and pulling Izzy with him, pulling him close.

"I'm sorry." He suddenly apologizes once they're alone, looking down at the table. "About what happened over there..." He felt embarrassed because he got anxious during what was supposed to be his party, surrounded by only friends, and still Izzy had to rescue him. He felt pathetic, really, but he kept that to himself. Once he had a little more alcohol in him, the nerves wouldn't be as bad next time. A little liquid courage did wonders, but most of all, his courage and strength was the man next to him. The man that made him the happiest man in the world.

Izzy had done everything he could to plan this party but the decorations had been left up to them, but as soon as he opened the door he was not disappointed at all. The entire bar was gorgeous, their friends had really outdone themselves. There were multiple banners that said happy birthday, streamers, balloons. Izzy had gone all out for his boyfriend and he brought both of their friend groups together just for this. .. not that either group didn’t get along persay, but Izzy’s side was definitely more moody.

He knew he’d cry as Stede was always emotional, but seeing his reaction was everything to him. It wasn’t even their year long anniversary but sometimes it felt like they’d been together for years. Their relationship was in a steady place, they’d had their first fights and weathered the storm. Now was just an amalgam of all the good he had felt these past months and he wanted to give that back to him.

The entire room had a collective awww as he got the hug, Izzy practically having to catch him. Arms went around him, a hand in his hair as he laughed at the reaction. “ I love you too. “ But even Izzy had modesty, despite how controlling he might have seemed over this party. It was just because he wanted it to be perfect. “ But don’t thank just me, couldn’t have pulled this off without them.. “ He gestured lightly to the crowd.

“ Someone get this man a drink!!! “ Ed shouted loudly, always needing to be the center of attention sometimes.

It made him laugh, but he pulled Stede’s face from his neck, holding either side with his hands. “ Got your favorite foods from all your favorite places.. got some entertainment and they’ve got games lined up. All for you, darling. “ He kissed the top of his head. This had drained his pocket a bit in ways, but it was worth it. The business had been very steady, only growing with word of mouth and Stede’s advertisements in his bookshop. Those were met with ones of his own at his place. He did have hopes that maybe they’d combine businesses one day. A bookshop bakery? Niche as fuck.

“ Go on, beautiful. Say hi and I’ll grab a drink, all right? You want your usual? “ Izzy was all about treating him like a fucking prince today of all days. When he’d got back to the flat he’d made him breakfast in bed. He’d spent the entire day with him, took the day off work. He was determined to give him the best of all birthdays.

[mon-ster-chen]

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The way Stede looks at Izzy when he comes out dressed and singing is everything to me.