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#Omega Israel “Izzy” Hands
bougiebutchbinch · 7 months
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An Omega’s emotional and material needs must be met before they can present. They must want for nothing, know no scarcity, and (most importantly of all) feel safe. Perhaps Stede should have considered this before he reclaimed his captaincy over the Revenge and helped Ed lay the Kraken to rest – especially since, six months later, one very bewildered Israel Hands goes into the first heat of his life.
Rating: T (for now, will be E) Characters: Izzy Hands, Stede Bonnet, Ed Teach, Spanish Jackie Relationships: slowburn Steddyhands, established Gentlebeard, Crew of the Revenge & Izzy Hands Tags: Fix-It, Alpha/Beta/Omega
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activity is low, quick, post Alpha/Beta/Omega fic
Anyway, here it is. #Izzy's uterus was fixed with the power of friendship
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ourflagmeansgifts · 5 months
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Pinch Hit #2
Request 1:
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet/Israel Hands
Trans Blackbeard | Edward Teach
gender euphoria
Comfort No Hurt
Summary
I'd like to see v-triad stede/ed + ed/izzy with Bigender transfem Ed and FTM Izzy (and cis Stede), with Ed coming out to Stede about his/her gender issues. Preferably have Stede confused but loving and accepting. No modern AU. No omega-verse. NSFW is OK. Kink is OK. Problematic gender language is OK - they do not need to talk like they're on tumblr in 2016.
Request 2:
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Israel Hands
Misunderstandings
Emotional Hurt/Comfort
Oblivious Stede Bonnet
Summary
I'd like to see someone explore stede/ed/izzy polycule as a V-triad (so, Ed dating izzy and Stede, Stede and Izzy not dating) as opposed to steadyhands. With a focus on Stede and Izzy's platonic relationship, maybe some miscommunication where their both afraid they're going to have to date the other when they'd rather just be Bitch4Bitch besties. And of course please include Ed being a menace (either in a funny way or an angst way or both, up to the author lol). Please include FTM Izzy, if possible. No modern AU. No omega verse.
Request 3:
Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Jim Jimenez
Hurt No Comfort
Suicidal Thoughts
Nonbinary Character
Trans Blackbeard | Edward Teach
Summary
Non-binary transfem blackbeard during kraken era whose jealous of Jim's opennes out their gender and their ability to find love. They end up in a weird toxic relationship after Edward breaks down in front of them one night while drunk. No omega verse. No non/con, dubcon is fine.
Send me a DM or ask if you're interested in pinch hitting for this recip!
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A Bond Broken, A Bond Mended
Sooo it's a CJizzy fic! Omega!Izzy and Alpha!Jack with past Ed/Izzy
Word Count: 12163
Summary: Izzy thought that experiencing a mating bond break would be the worse thing he ever felt, but the knowledge that Edward didn't even realise it happened stung far more, then when Edward bonded with Stede without even letting him know...well, you get the idea. Nobody mentions it, most don't even know it happened, until Calico Jack saunters onto the deck of the Revenge, immediately able to tell the differences in the scent of his favourite Omega. Jack is ready to be the mate Israel Hands deserves but is Izzy ready to bond again?
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ourflaghashands · 6 months
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just wip things
a spicy scene from Pitch Black that I was too impatient to wait for 😂 (don't worry, I'm still working on chapter 4)
Read under the cut!
(I don't write spicy stuff very often so I'm sorry if it's wonky :'D)
Izzy paces back and forth across the captain’s cabin. It’s well past the point when Stede said he would be joining him, and Izzy is dying for an explanation. He hadn’t done anything wrong. At least, not really. But Izzy can still see Stede’s face, pinched and anxious, and the authoritative voice pouring out of him still rings in Izzy’s ears. He doesn’t know what to expect when Stede finally joins him.
He manages to get in a few more laps before the door opens with a gentle click and Stede walks inside, looking pale and drawn.
“How’s Frenchie?” Izzy asks, before anything else can be said. Stede puts up a hand momentarily before divesting himself of his coat. He sinks into one of the armchairs with a sigh. “He’ll be fine. Might need stitches, but Roach assured me he’d make a full recovery.”
Something in Izzy’s chest unclenches. He knows that it wasn’t his fault, but he had a sense of responsibility for the crew. He was supposed to make sure they were prepared for everything, and Frenchie’s sword work had never been his strength. Perhaps Izzy would have to fix that.
“Good.” Izzy murmurs, just loud enough for Stede to hear. He doesn’t want anyone to think he’s gone soft, so he adds, “It’d be a shame to lose the only bard on the ship.”
Stede snorts, slightly undignified, and the response says more about how exhausted he is than his looks.  Izzy slinks over to him. “What was it you wanted to speak to me about?” He can’t just sit here and wonder any longer – the unknown is driving him insane.
“I’m under no illusion about your abilities with a sword, Israel, but even you have to realize you were way in over your head. Why did you put yourself in that position?” Bonnet’s words strike something in Izzy, drawing up memories of the night of The Incident with Edward.
Izzy swallows, looking down at his feet. “I couldn’t let anything happen to my Captain.” He responds easily, because it’s true – even if he and Edward still aren’t entirely in good standing with each other, Izzy still can’t bear the thought of losing him. He’s been the one constant in Izzy’s life. The single port in a storm for as long as he can remember.
“I understand. And I do thank you for helping him. But next time you shouldn’t go in alone like that.” And Izzy knows Bonnet is right, loath as he is to admit it. Izzy has always been Edward’s attack dog, his sword, an extension of the legend himself, but Blackbeard’s reputation isn’t unfounded. Ed probably would have been okay if Izzy hadn’t jumped in like that, but taking the risk of finding out was too terrifying to give thought to.
Izzy finally crosses the room to Stede and sinks to the floor, resting his forehead against one of the Alpha’s knees. “I’m sorry for making you worry.” He bites the words out, because this sort of vulnerability is still new to him. Bonnet makes a noise, somewhat like a scoff but too gentle, and cards his fingers through Izzy’s hair.
“You’re okay, darling. I’m just glad nothing happened.” As calm as Stede sounds, the memory of his furious gaze is still Fresh in Izzy’s mind, and it draws a submissive whine from the omega’s throat.
“None of that, now.” Bonnet murmurs, reaching down and forcing Izzy’s face up. He leans down and presses their lips together, all gentle. Izzy lets himself melt into it, lets Bonnet deepen the kiss and explore his mouth with his tongue. He takes what he’s given and nothing more, until Bonnet breaks the kiss. Izzy’s tongue darts out to wet his own lips.
He’s still tense, despite the fact that Stede seems to have forgiven him. There’s always been a balance to Izzy’s experiences, and right now the scales feel tipped. He had upset Stede, he knows he had, but there’s no follow up. No retribution. It leaves something in him unsettled, and Izzy doesn’t like it.
“What if I…” He trails off, before he realizes how messed up that thought process is, and he feels his face go warm.
“What if you what?” Bonnet prompts. His hand is still in Izzy’s hair, scratching soothing circles into his scalp. It’s almost distracting enough to make the omega lose his train of thought. He feels his face pinching together like he’s just eaten a lemon. How does he voice the problem without sounding absolutely mental?
He’s never been good with words. That’s always been one of his shortcomings.
“I…you can’t just forgive me, Stede. I saw how angry you were.” Izzy doesn’t look Stede in the eyes, focusing his attention on a fold in the Alpha’s shirt.
“I just did.” Stede says, nonplussed. Izzy fights down a groan, shaking his head and nearly dislodging Stede’s hand.
“I don’t want you to.” Izzy clarifies, feeling his face grow hotter. “I need you to follow through.”
There’s a long moment of silence, before Stede makes a soft noise of understanding. “You…want to be punished.” It isn’t a question, but Izzy nods a confirmation all the same. Shame wells up in the pit of his stomach because he knows it’s not normal of him, but he can’t help the way he is. A lifetime of conditioning, quid-pro-quo, an eye for an eye – whatever you want to call it – has made it impossible for Izzy to leave things feeling unfinished, especially when it comes to those who have earned his respect.
And, despite everything, Stede has earned it.
Stede hums thoughtfully, his hand leaving Izzy’s hair. Izzy fights down a soft noise of disappointment – he hasn’t earned that affection yet. There’s a lingering silence, and Izzy’s nerves fray just a little more as time stretches on between them. He feels like he’s about to burst when Stede finally addresses him.
“What if you made it up to me?” Stede asks, and Izzy finally raises his eyes to look the Alpha in the face. It’s a decent proposal – Stede seems hesitant to actually punish him, never seems to really want to unless he’s truly angry, but his eyes are bright, and Izzy thinks he can work with this.
“…Yeah, alright.” He concedes, the tension in his shoulders receding a bit. He will earn his forgiveness. That’s acceptable.
“Come here, darling.” Stede urges Izzy up with his hands, and Izzy rises from the floor, clambering into Stede’s lap and straddling his thighs, his feet hanging over the edge of the seat. Stede pulls him into a heated kiss, and Izzy can feel that the Alpha is already half-hard in his trousers. Something in Izzy’s stomach squirms pleasantly at the thought. It could have been the excitement of the raid, but Izzy likes the thought that their proximity is what’s doing it.
Stede kisses Izzy until he’s breathless, delirious and pliant under the Alpha’s hands. The hard line of Stede’s cock is pressing into the space between them, and Izzy’s hips roll forward into the bulk of it, making Stede hiss into his mouth.
“Strip for me, Darling.” Stede’s voice is rough, and tinged with the steel of command that Izzy is helpless to disobey. He carefully extricates himself from Stede, removing his clothing one piece at a time. His cravat and ring are first, and he places them carefully on the nearby table. His vest, shirt, and pants are quick to follow, before Izzy peels off his smalls. They’re damp, and he knows he won’t be putting them back on until they’ve been washed.
Stede rises from the chair, grabbing a cushion off of the nearby chaise and depositing it onto the floor. “Kneel there, and wait for me.” He says, no-nonsense. Izzy sinks to his knees on the cushion, glad of the padding. He’s not as young as he used to be, after all.
Stede busies himself, grabbing a few things from around the room before going into the washroom for several minutes. Izzy remains where he is, letting the calm warmth of obeying the orders given to him wash over him. He’s drifting, mind pleasantly fuzzy, and the burning need between his thighs is only a distant bother.
He loses track of time, and nearly jolts out of that fuzzy space when Stede returns, carrying a basin and wearing a robe that does absolutely nothing to hide his straining erection. He places the basin and a cloth down on the table, before turning his attention back to Izzy. He pets a hand through his hair, humming pleasantly.
“Good boy, Izzy. So patient for me.” He rumbles, and it’s enough to make Izzy’s legs shake where they’re still holding him up. Stede reaches down and presses the pad of his thumb against Izzy’s lower lip, and Izzy’s mouth falls open obediently. Stede presses the digit flat to Izzy’s tongue, holding his mouth open.
“Will this be alright for you? If I use your mouth?” Stede asks, and Izzy whines at the promise of it, nodding his head just slightly so as not to dislodge the Alpha’s hand. The consent seems enthusiastic enough for Stede, because he removes his thumb and tugs his robe open. His cock is standing at attention, rock-hard and glistening at the tip. Izzy feels his mouth water, but doesn’t close it.
Stede shifts closer, letting just the tip rest against Izzy’s tongue. He shifts his hips, dragging it back and forth against the plain of it, before slowly pushing in. His thrusts are shallow at first, presumably to let Izzy get used to the feel of it, before he pushes deeper. Izzy can feel the tip of it hitting the back of his throat before long, and subtly tilts his head to give the Alpha a better angle, breathing through his nose.
Stede sets up a slow, lazy rhythm, giving Izzy time to pull in little puffs of breath between each thrust. It’s a torturously slow pace, but the repetitiveness of it drives Izzy to heights he didn’t know he could reach. The weight of Stede on his tongue, the control of it, and the knowledge that he’s being used by Stede to chase his own pleasure tugs him into that fuzzy space once more, and he’s only mildly aware of saliva leaking from the corners of his mouth.
He’s painfully hard himself, and he can feel slick drooling out of him, down between his thighs and onto the cushion below him. He reaches up to hold onto Stede’s hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. He doesn’t control the pace – Stede is doing that, but he needs contact, and this is the best way to get it.
Stede seems to read his mind, and one of his hands goes to Izzy’s hair, fingers carding through it and pressing against the base of his skull. Izzy’s eyes slip closed and he loses himself in the sensation of it. The alpha keeps up his carefully controlled pace, and Izzy can feel warmth and pressure building between his thighs; he’s close to coming, his hips twitching slightly against empty air.
It goes on like this, Izzy quickly losing track of time, his own arousal building. Stede’s thrusts are getting a little faster, cutting Izzy’s breathing off at quicker intervals. He’s swallowing around Stede’s cock, willing the Alpha to go deeper. Stede complies, and soon enough he’s fucking into Izzy’s mouth with abandon.
The intensity of it is too much, and Izzy feels the tension between his legs build at a dizzying rate. His thighs flex as he tries to stave it off, but there’s nothing he can do. Heat blooms low in his belly and his hips jerk forwards as he comes, untouched, his cunt clenching rhythmically on absolutely nothing.
He distantly hears Stede swear above him, a choked-off ‘Did you just—’ spilling out of his lips before his hips stutter and he comes down the back of Izzy’s throat. Izzy swallows him down with purpose, sucking gently until Bonnet’s softened cock slides back out of his mouth, leaving him empty. He whines, bereft, and suddenly Stede is on the ground with him, pulling him into a filthy kiss. Izzy doesn’t doubt he can taste himself, his tongue is so far back in the omega’s mouth.
The aftershocks and shaking in his thighs are too much, and Izzy sinks the rest of the way down, a grimace pulling at his lips as he lands in the cold puddle of his own slick. Stede chuckles gently above him, pressing his face down to nuzzle into Izzy’s hair. “Let’s get you cleaned up.” He murmurs, before carefully rising to his feet. “Get on the bed.” He says, crossing over to the table to fetch the basin and cloth.
Izzy rises on unsteady legs, making it over to the bed and sitting down heavily. Stede sets the basin down next to the bed and pushes on Izzy’s chest until he’s lying back. Stede goes to work on him, using the damp cloth to clean the slick from his thighs and cunt. The drag of it on his oversensitive nub draws a whimper from him, but he’s too far gone to feel shame for it. Stede makes a soothing sound in the back of his throat, finishing up his work before climbing into the bed next to him.
He pulls Izzy against him and Izzy immediately shoves his nose into the crook of Stede’s neck, scenting him thoroughly. A stuttering purr rumbles up from his chest, unfamiliar but comfortable. He curls up against the Alpha, hoping the noise will be enough to convey his thanks. He no longer feels off-kilter, and he can feel the tug of sleep softening his edges until it pulls him under. He’s vaguely aware of Stede pulling the blanket over both of them, but he’s out like a snuffed candle before much else can register.
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give me everything you got
by dinoromance89
Blackbeard’s crew make port, gathering what they need for their freshly bitched omega captain. But while Izzy is running errands, Ed runs into an interesting young alpha at a pub. Perhaps the Barbados ale is not the only blond thing worth sampling?
Words: 4271, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Series: Part 3 of nautical knots
Fandoms: Our Flag Means Death (TV)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M, Multi
Characters: Blackbeard | Edward Teach, Israel Hands, Stede Bonnet, Fang (Our Flag Means Death), Magic Man (Our Flag Means Death)
Relationships: Blackbeard | Edward Teach/Stede Bonnet/Israel Hands
Additional Tags: Omega Verse, Non-Traditional Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Pre-Canon, Alpha Israel Hands, Bottom Israel Hands, Alpha Stede Bonnet, Top Stede Bonnet, Omega Blackbeard | Edward Teach, Jealousy, Possessive Behavior, Blood, Insecurity, edizzy typical communication, aka none, False Identity, Birth Control, Relationship Negotiation, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Mean Sex, Threesome - M/M/M, Porn with Feelings, Angst and Fluff and Smut
source https://archiveofourown.org/works/48927670
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Mary/Doug, Stede/Izzy, Ed/Stede/Izzy — AOB Dystopian AU
AOB dystopian AU: Alphas are in charge. They end up being the politicians, the wealthy, they hold all the power. Betas are second class citizens. They have to do all the service jobs. They are the servants and have limited rights. Omegas are the breeding stock. They are property but only Alphas are allowed to own Omegas. Alphas can do whatever they want to Omegas including killing them with zero repercussions.
Stede is a wealthy, eccentric Alpha. He has a reputation for collecting omegas, especially older ones no one else wants. He’s tolerated by his peers but doesn’t really have friends. But he’s starting to get pressure to marry a proper upper class Omega to produce an heir.
He meets Mary, a fiery Omega who is furious at her lot in life but also resigned. Stede chooses her and when he goes to get her he notices she’s very attached to another Omega, Doug, and buys him as well. He takes them home.
Only his home isn’t filled with abused, terrified Omegas like every other wearily house. He has given the Omega’s he’s collected as much freedom as he’s able. They are treated with dignity and respect. He has a trusted doctor on staff that lives there and rabidly loyal betas who help him keep everything going and protected.
Mary learns Stede has no intention of bedding her and she is welcome to have a relationship with anyone including Doug, ::nudge nudge wink wink::
Include any and all characters you want, I’m thinking Stede’s compound is like a small village.
I really want Stede to be with a very traumatized, recovering from horrible abuse, Izzy. He’s so gentle with him and careful and the only person Izzy can handle being around.
Maybe Ed is Izzy’s former owner who hurt him. Maybe Ed is a beta who works with Stede to save Omegas. Maybe something else entirely.
Mary/Doug and either Stede/Izzy or Ed/Stede/Izzy
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Ed/Izzy/Stede — Ed knocked up Izzy while Stede was gone
Stede returns to the Revenge to find Izzy is pregnant with Ed's baby. The two are breathtakingly unconcerned about the situation, Ed because "Izzy's really responsible, he'll see that everything turns out okay" and Izzy because "babies happen all the time, no sense worrying about a child that's not even here when everyone should be worrying about the work they need to be doing now." Denial? Stupidity? Who knows!
Except it quickly becomes clear that everything is not fine, or even going well. Ed and Izzy avoid each other aside from Ed giving orders and Izzy giving status updates. Izzy is in his fifties, hasn't had time to adjust or/and fully recover from the toe incident, and now is being hindered by pregnancy side effects. The whole crew shares mutual anxiety watching Izzy endanger himself on a daily basis. Everyone is afraid of doing or saying the wrong thing in Blackbeard's presence and invoking his wrath.
Stede has an "Oh my God"/facepalm reaction and makes it his goal to fix everything. Somewhere along the way of trying to prevent Izzy from dying of stupid reasons while pregnant, Stede finds himself with a second boyfriend. (Up to filler if Stede brings along his crew, Lucius is there, Ed and Stede reconcile immediately or it happens slowly, Izzy is trans or a/b/o/ or under a curse.)
DNW: Miscarriages or dead babies.
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Izzy/Lucius — ABO, A!Lucius + O!Izzy, Lucius tries to court Izzy
Just like it says on the tin -- Lucius is trying to court Izzy.
Izzy is either oblivious (because, even if the feelings are reciprocated, what would a young, virile alpha want with an old, washed up omega like him?) or pointedly ignoring each and every one of Lucius' efforts (again, because why would Lucius want him, when he could have anyone he wanted?).
Just... lots of insecure Izzy and determined Lucius, please.
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Ed/Stede, Background Steddy Hands — The Story of the Tattoos (Past Mpreg)
I recently read that Taika wanted a lot of Blackbeard's tattoos to look 'home done,' like he'd done them freehand when he was bored, and so the artist who designed them let her children create a number of them -- and it got me thinking.
Ed and Izzy have kids. This could be ABO, with o!Izzy and a!Ed or b!Ed, or just plain mpreg -- whatever suits a!anon's fancy. Stede asks about some of Ed's more... interesting tattoos, Ed admits that, once his kids were old enough, he essentially let them doodle on him. Stede is more than a little surprised as Ed walks him through the various tattoos on his body, explains what they're supposed to be and who drew them, how old they are, etc.
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Ed/Stede/Izzy — ABO, Past Mpreg, Izzy's kids are manipulative little bastards
Ed and Izzy have kids--ideally, (most of) the kids are old enough to do some chores around the ship, but still relatively young. I'm thinking between 10-12, but no older than 13 or so.
The crew discovers that Ed and Izzy's youngest is a toddler, and part of why Izzy is so stressed and bitchy all the time is that omegas shouldn't be taken away from their very young children for extended periods of time. It's not difficult to convince Stede to bring the kids on board--his paternal instincts kicking into high-gear at the thought of leaving children without their mother--and with Ed's new emotional competence/awareness, well... The kids arrive, and Izzy is at peace... for a time.
The older kids (10-12 year olds) notice the chores aren't getting done, and that this is bothering/stressing Izzy out. And so they resolve to manipulate the crew into getting shit done. Barnacles need scraping? 'Oh, I can do that--I just need an adult to supervise in case I slip off the rope' -- cue Wee John, horrified at the thought of the child falling into the ocean, offering to do it for them instead. The deck needs to be swabbed? One of the kids 'slips and falls' and cries until Black Pete volunteers to take up in their stead.
Stede may be able to utilize the power of passive aggression, but the kids have the power of cute. And cute wins every time.
Bonus: + They get Lucius to chip in for his share of the chores. + Nobody ever catches on to what they're doing, not even Izzy. + They manipulate Stede. + Izzy is actually happier/nicer once the chores actually start getting done and he feels like he's being listened to, and the crew genuinely starts listening to him once he starts being nicer.
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Ed/Izzy, Pre-Ed/Izzy/Stede — ABO, Emotional Torture, Separation Sickness
Stede doesn't understand why Ed keeps Izzy around. Yes, they're mated... but when it comes right down to it, their relationship is incredibly toxic and weighed down with immense guilt on both sides. Wouldn't it be better to just... stop beating a dead horse and move on with his life?
Ed gets very quiet, then... before explaining that Izzy wasn't always like this. When they served under Hornigold, their captain disapproved of their relationship -- claimed it made them soft. Used to whip Izzy for it, in the hopes of breaking Ed, Izzy, or them both. Once he cottoned on to the fact that Izzy couldn't be broken by physical pain, however, he would forcibly separate them for hours... sometimes days or even weeks at a time. It never took that long for Izzy to break, but Hornigold would keep them separated for longer and longer each time to 'teach him a lesson.' Near the end, things were so bad that the mere mention of separating them would cause Izzy to start to show signs of separation sickness.
Stede is horrified to realize that it's not that Izzy doesn't like him, or actually, legitimately wants him dead. Rather, he's been conditioned to think that anything that comes between him and his alpha means crippling emotional pain.
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Ed/Izzy, Pre-Ed/Izzy/Stede — ABO, Past Mpreg, Izzy is afraid Stede is going to take his alpha away
A!Ed and O!Izzy are established. Maybe the two of them even have kids together (whom Izzy has been working overtime to keep from Stede). In lieu of a conventional bonding bite, Izzy has the tattoo on his cheek -- because Izzy isn't conventionally marked, Stede doesn't realize that Ed and Izzy are mated and Izzy takes umbrage at the fact that Stede is making moves on his man.
Basically, just Izzy being super upset because he thinks that Stede is *literally* being a homewrecker... when it's all just one big misunderstanding.
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Ed/Izzy, Ed/Stede/Izzy — ABO, Miscarriage, Trauma, Stede Wants Ed + Izzy to Adopt His Kids
Stede (either A!Stede or B!Stede) is in an established, but still relatively new, relationship with A!Ed and O!Izzy. Both Ed and Izzy know that Stede has two children with Mary and don't have a problem with it... until they do. One day, Stede suggests that Ed and Izzy could adopt Alma and Louis. Ed is... reluctant, at first, but soon enough, is actually rather excited by the idea. Izzy, on the other hand, is adamantly against it.
As it turns out, Ed and Izzy had almost had a pup of their own. Izzy had gotten pregnant--twice. The first time he miscarried shortly after he told Ed about the baby. The second time he miscarried, Ed had already carved out a room to be the nursery, bought toys, assembled a crib, etc. The second miscarriage was so severe, Izzy was no longer able to get pregnant.
For Ed, the thought of adopting Alma and Louis is cathartic. For Izzy, it's incredibly triggering.
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Izzy/Any, Ed/Stede — Ed thinking about having kids, Izzy turns out to be pregnant
Set some time when everyone is reunited on the Revenge...
Ed and Stede are talking in private, Ed talking about Stede's kids. He's met them a few times and they all seem to get along. Wonders aloud if potentially they could adopt them. Stede counters that Mary might have something to say about that. But the conversation goes on with Ed reminiscing. He has considered having kids, and did give it a try multiple times over the years. But Izzy just never took to it.
The conversation peters out but it's not entirely forgotten in the days and weeks later. Stede thinking about his kids but also what is now very much implied about Ed's past with Izzy, and Izzy himself...
Yet, at the same time Stede thinks more on the subject, Izzy is looking horrible. Starts out with frequent bouts of sickness. Then tiredness he can't shake. More frequent moodiness.
It's Stede who clues in first, having seen Mary through both her pregnancies... apparently it wasn't Izzy who was experiencing conceiving issues. Soon it's quite clear that Izzy is pregnant.
Maybe Izzy is aged down? Or Izzy and Ed. And whether Izzy is Trans - or if this a/b/o - is author's choice.
+ Ed takes this as a Sign, even though it's been at least three years since he's slept with Izzy. + Ed has commented that Izzy must've had fun the last time they made port, and Izzy lets him believe that. But maybe... this was something that happened on ship. More often than not. + Izzy had no reason to think that he could conceive because of all the times he couldn't with Ed. So this comes as a shock to Izzy as much as everyone else.
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Stizzy to Steddyhands — A/B/O
Omega Stede and alpha Izzy end up mating due to ~circumstances~ and Ed only becomes involved later.
(Totally up for angst, drama, jealousy and/or dubcon etc. OR something more light-hearted, whatever you fancy.)
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