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Yellow Box 🏴‍☠️iamtheyellowbox@blorbo.social
2023-09-02

Izzy’s arms strained against the weight of the oars, his heart breaking with every mile he put between himself and The Revenge.

Sweat stung the gash on his brow, a constant reminder that love wasn’t always pure and good. Sometimes, love was just another thing you had to survive.

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Yellow Box 🏴‍☠️iamtheyellowbox@blorbo.social
2023-09-02

Izzy had told himself that no soulmark could tell him who to love. Soulmarks were just the universe’s way of controlling suckers.

He’d told himself that over and over, until the moment he stood, enthralled, staring at his mark’s match across Roach’s shoulder.

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Yellow Box 🏴‍☠️iamtheyellowbox@blorbo.social
2023-09-01

It should be more difficult than this, losing himself to this mouth that’s not the mouth he truly wants. To disappear into the push and pull of the moment.

It should be impossible, with how thoroughly he is already owned.

Yet Bonnet’s kisses claim him entirely

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Yellow Box 🏴‍☠️iamtheyellowbox@blorbo.social
2023-09-01

“You wear his whip.”

Izzy squirms, guilty under Anne’s harsh gaze.

“Did you-“ he reached for it, reluctant but willing to hand it over.

“He’d want you to have it.”

The guilt doubles because Anne’s right: Jack would’ve.

Izzy had never deserved him.

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Yellow Box 🏴‍☠️iamtheyellowbox@blorbo.social
2023-09-01

“Look at you,” Jack ran a hand up Izzy’s hairy thigh, possessive.

“Get on with it,” Izzy squirmed, embarrassed.

Jack smirked, “Not a chance, Princess. I’m gonna take my TIME. Get you hooked on ol’ Jack, proper-like.”

Izzy bit his lip. He was already hooked.

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Yellow Box 🏴‍☠️iamtheyellowbox@blorbo.social
2023-09-01

The sound of the door opening woke Izzy as the hallway light striped across him and Roach.

Ed hovered in the doorway, cold and ominous. “What’s this?”

Fear & a need to defend clashed. He sat up, using his body to shield the cook.

“Mine,” Izzy lifted his chin.

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Yellow Box 🏴‍☠️iamtheyellowbox@blorbo.social
2023-09-01

A bowl of stew was shoved unceremoniously under Izzy’s nose at the same time as a chunk of crusty bread was forced into his hand.

“Eat.” Roach glared.

“Not hungry.”

“Didn’t ask. Don’t care. EAT.”

Izzy glanced away, shy and awkward. Took a bite.

Roach smiled.

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Yellow Box 🏴‍☠️iamtheyellowbox@blorbo.social
2023-09-01

Izzy’d made so many poor decisions lately. He’d thought if he pushed enough, did enough, he’d somehow BE enough for Ed.

It hadn’t worked. Ed had only ever wanted Bonnet.

Izzy would bring him back, for Ed. And, maybe, find out just what it was Ed saw in the man.

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Yellow Box 🏴‍☠️iamtheyellowbox@blorbo.social
2023-08-09

Finding Each Other
WIP multi-chapter #SteddyHands fic
Began as a Tweetfic on the bird app

archiveofourown.org/works/4718

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When Stede returns to The Revenge, Ed isn't as ready to throw his old life away for the man as he had been. Instead, Ed sits Izzy and Stede down and asks for what he wants most: to keep them both.
Yellow Box 🏴‍☠️iamtheyellowbox@blorbo.social
2023-08-09
Izzy comes across an injured dog that reminds him uncomfortably of Jack Rackham and he can't help but try to save the beast. With Jack gone, and Edward despising Izzy after the deal with the Navy, this little mutt is the only good thing that Izzy has going for him. But keeping the mutt safe means keeping him a secret from his captain and, for that, new alliances may be needed.

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