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i will say i find it really funny that they shout "captain overboard!" as if you've been knocked off the ship to drown as opposed to diving head first into the ocean because you can't be bothered to just. take a rowboat
there's not enough edward x adewale like literally are yall blind it's the classic trope of big calm x chaotic tiny and it's also besties falling in love like-
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Hi there! Since requests are open, could I ask for ficlet (or any other form you find comfortable to write) with Edward Kenway getting into bar fight for reader's honor who is not aware of his feelings toward her?
Of course! Sorry that it's taken me so long to getting around to my requests <3
To begin with, you had felt out of place when meeting Edward at the backs of pubs. There you were, a plantation owner's daughter in her fine dresses and dainty lace gloves, sitting in the company of sailors and criminals in a shady tavern.
But the crew of the Jackdaw were nothing if not welcoming to you, especially considering all the work you did for them. You were their intelligence in the upper levels of society. It was easy enough for you to gather information on what merchant ships would be where and when and if the authorities were on the lookout for any particular crews of pirates.
Your last lover had been your first: a childhood sweetheart who was pushed to a life of piracy when economic failings came about and the rich only sought to save themselves. He had been executed for his crimes and part of you felt that you would always mourn your lost love. It had filled your heart equally with despair and bitterness when the news had reached you and you swore to do everything in your power against those who had killed him.
In this process, you had met Edward Kenway, pirate captain of the Jackdaw. You had been feeding him information for nearly a year now and in that time, you had found the seed of love growing within your chest once more.
He wasn't the refined, eloquent sort of man that you have always been told you will one day marry but he was passionate, driven, well-travelled full of marvellous stories that he always told you during your walks along the beach. And he cared for you, he didn't expect you to be some societally-moulded woman who would submit and speak when spoken to, he gave you the simple freedom of your true personality. Those things mattered to you far more than any upper-class man with a lot in the bank.
Another thing that set him aside from the upper-class men whose company you always had to endure was his temper. That very same temper which currently had him beating another sailor into the tavern floor.
You shot up from your seat at the bench, knocking your glass of wine over your lap in the process but you couldn't find it in you to care. You could see blood dripping from the blonde man's nose and quickly enough, two of his crewmates (one of them being his firstmate Adéwalé who you were well-acquainted with). You hurriedly ran over to him and followed as his two crew members dragged him outside to cool off.
"I'll fucking kill him!" He yelled yet kept his teeth gritted together.
"Hey," You spoke out, "What happened? Come on, I'm sure it's not worth so much effort on your half." His eyes flickered over to you and softened for a moment before he shrugged his shoulders for his friends to no longer touch him.
"I won't have him running his mouth like that!" He exclaimed and you neared him, offering out your gloved hand before him.
"Come on, let's go for a walk and you can tell me all about it." He looked from your hand, up to you and then behind you to the tavern. "He's had his beating and his friends haven't showed up just yet so let's leave before they do and we can bitch about him together. What do you say?"
It always amused him to hear you use what you called 'foul language', something you knew well and he took your hand, standing upright. You took his arm and led him away from the tavern, heading to the beach.
The night air was hot and the sound of waves crashing onto the shore served as music to your ears along with yours and Edward's paces across the moist sand.
"So, what did he do?" You asked after a while, hearing Edward sigh and catching sight of how he frowned.
"He was talking about you." This took you by surprise and you turned your head to face him directly, "Saying that you were a common whore, that he was planning on buying you and I..." He paused for a while and you didn't interrupt him, wanting to allow him to tell his tale, "You're noble, you have a reputation to protect." But his tone had now changed and you began to wonder what part of this story he was now hiding from you. "My late wife was higher-up in society too, I know how delicate reputations are for you ladies."
"You're not telling me the whole story." You hummed with a slight smile and he sighed, stopping to sit under a palm tree and you joined him, watching his head tip back to meet your eyes as you did so.
"I can't hide anything from you, can I?"
"No one can, that's why I'm your greatest source of intelligence." You punctuated this with a wink and he glanced away.
"I couldn't stand to hear him talking about you like that..." He muttered under his breath.
"Well if I could throw a punch like you, I'd do the same to anyone that spoke badly about you." You threw back, noticing how your little quips seemed to be brightening his mood.
"I care about you a lot, (Y/n)." He stole a hesitant look to you, taking one of your hands in both of his, encasing it in his warmth.
"And so do I..." You bit down on your lip, not being able to resist the pull that was drawing you ever closer to him, "More than you could possibly know..."
It seemed that he was feeling the very same pull because you suddenly realised that he was close enough for you to feel his breath ghost against your lips.
Your nose brushed against his as your eyes fluttered shut and you leaned forwards on your free hand. Your lips melded against his in a sweet and tender kiss as one of his hands reached up to cup your cheek.
"Come away with me..." He whispered against your lips, "Let me take you away from here..."
"You know how badly I want to..." You opened your eyes but kept them turned downwards.
"I know that this life isn't suited to you..." He began and you cut him off.
"Edward, I feel more true and alive with you than I ever have in a mansion or at some upper-class ball. I want this so desperately but you'll lose so many prospects without my intelligence. We will wait until the hunts for pirates ease up and then I'm all yours, I promise you that."
"No, I promise you that I'll save my coin. I'll provide you with a better life and this time it won't be too late." His thumb caressed your cheek and you leaned in to kiss him once more.
