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At first, Ed thinks (hopes) that maybe it’s dead. Part of his new optimistic approach, you see. The power of positive thinking.
Maybe it’s dead.
It’s probably dead.
It looks dead.
How can you tell if a spider is dead?
Gingerly, Ed grabs the corner of the blanket on the ground, which has been acting as Ed’s mattress/pillow/sheet for the past few days, and gives it a sharp flick.
The spider is not dead.
(OR: An exploration of Ed"s arachnophobia, which just might be symbolic of something else. Ed-centric feels, humour and loving stede/ed - mind the tags! Season 2 spoilers!)
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"If the crew are…feeling a teeny bit hesitant about you sleeping in the berth, you"re welcome to sleep with me! Well–well, not–I. No, I meant–I just meant in the. In my cabin. Not–oh, god, sorry, I really did mean–" Ed had said slow. Stede has been, in typical Stede fashion, exceedingly respectful of this. Of slow. Ed had known, even before Stede"s red-faced, fumbling revisions, that Stede had not intended the double-entendre. Ed could have taken up the offer. He could have slept in the auxiliary wardrobe. Stede wouldn’t try anything, Ed is certain. But then Ed thinks of that kiss up on the deck; of the fingers slipping into his hair and caressing the back of his neck in such a way that’d made his fucking toes curl , of the fact that somehow, against all odds, Stede Bonnet knows how to kiss like that.
Ed doesn’t look. Does a bit. Very respectfully, though. -
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