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Hey there Astra! Hope you're taking care of yourself and doing well 😄. Can I request Izou, Thatch, Marco, and Ace with a shy!s/o? If it's too much you can just do Izou, thank you so much you're the best!! 🤍

So this is also my @onepiece-bingo submission for 'First Kiss'. Thank you for being so patient with me.

Warnings: first kisses, Shy!Reader, Izou, Thatch, Marco, Ace

Word Count: 1490

Izou

     It was cute how shy you were, how you hid behind him if too much attention was on you, how you sank in your seat to try to not be noticed, and how you squeaked and quietly insisted on being put down if he lifted you into the air. That being said, it was hard to keep a ‘low profile’ when you were dating the prettiest pirate in the New World and 16th division commander. The man attracted attention and oozed confidence and an elegance that drew people to him. You, by comparison, were relatively plain. Choosing not to wear flashy makeup or clothing in order to not attract attention. Head down and refusing to meet people’s eyes so that they wouldn’t approach you. Izou wasn’t really bothered by your shyness, in fact he found it rather endearing and cute. There was… one thing he didn’t like about your shyness though. You hated PDA. PDA always brought attention to you, attention and teasing. The most he could do was hold your hand but even then, you preferred to hold one of his long sleeves, afraid of the attention you might get if you actually held his hand. The crew never teased you on anything, they knew better than to try to tease you, less they invoke Izou’s wrath, but you still worried about all the eyes that could be watching you. He hadn’t even had his first kiss with you yet! But he was going to change that today! He had a nice place to pull you aside, away from the prying eyes of the others, secluded and not likely to be bothered. So pulling you through the halls, he smiled back at you, the confused look on your face only making you cuter.

     “Y/n.” he said softly, caressing your cheek as he closed the door behind you, “it’s not the romance you deserve, but I’ve been waiting too long to do this.” Izou said softly, pulling you into a sweet kiss. Your heart pounded in your chest as you kissed back, wrapping your arms around his neck. Suddenly, you wished you’d done this sooner, that you’d had the courage to kiss him in front of the others. Breaking the kiss, you looked up at him, in wonder.

     “Can… can we do that again?” you asked softly, the dark haired man smiling as he pulled you into another kiss.

Ace

     Ace was wild, loud, outgoing, and commanding. You were shy, quiet, introverted, and timid. Logically, your relationship made little sense, but then, love didn’t make any logical sense. You liked how he was always doing grand gestures to show you how much he cared, how he was pulling you out on some new adventure, and how he showered you in affection. He loved how cute you were, how your need to avoid attention kept him out of too much trouble, how you quietly gave him small gifts. That being said, there were things you both hated. You hated how he was always attracting attention to you, despite your protests, you hated how he was always pulling you into his trouble, and how he’d pull you with him when he was really happy, drawing the attention of the entire crew to the two of you. He hated how you always wanted to be a wallflower during parties, how he wasn’t allowed to show you off and tell everyone how amazing you were, and the one he hated the most, how adamantly you refused PDA. He wanted to walk down the street with his arm wrapped around your waist, he wanted to spin you around in his arms, and most importantly, he wanted his damn first kiss with you! But he’d be damned if your shyness stopped him! It was the dead of night that he tugged you to the back of the ship.

     “Ace, what’s so important that you needed to talk to me at this hour at the back of the ship?” you asked, confused and slightly annoyed. You’d been getting ready for bed, what did he want? Ace just gave you one of his sunny smiles as he pulled you into a passionate kiss, hands on either cheek, holding your head as he sighed happily into the kiss. You couldn’t stop yourself from melting into the kiss, hands gripping his shoulders. Pulling back, he grinned at the dazed look in your eyes. He didn’t bother to say a thing as his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you into another kiss, neither of you aware of the small audience that peeked through the windows, quietly cheering and exchanging bet money. 

Marco

     Sitting in his office, Marco smiled over at you. You always looked so at home in the solitude of his office, away from the rowdy and often boisterous crew. Helping the phoenix with whatever various paperwork or office work he had. He understood your desire to stay out of the spotlight, to stay away from the excitement and attention that often came with much of the crew. In fact, it astounded him that someone as shy as you even sailed with the Whitebeard Pirates. The most infamous pirate currently alive, someone everyone kept an eye on, and you stayed with them. Getting up, he walked over to you, pushing some hair out of your face and placing a gentle kiss to your forehead, your cheeks turning a light shade of pink. 

     “Sorry, Little Bird, you looked too cute-yoi.” he said softly, large hand cupping your cheek as he sat on the edge of the desk you were working at. Smiling up at him, you leaned into his touch, he was always so sweet. Turning your head, you placed a soft kiss on his palm, the sweet gesture making him sigh happily. Leaning down, he put a hand under your chin, his lips meeting yours, lightly pushing you back into your chair so he could deepen the kiss. Pulling away, you couldn’t help but giggle.

     “What’s so funny, Little Bird?” he asked, as you smiled at him.

     “It’s just… every kiss feels like the first with you. I… I still get butterflies and my stomach still does flips.” you admittedly shyly. 

     “I agree, your lips still taste just as sweet-yoi.” he said with a nod before pulling you into another kiss. He’d never been so happy that he worked away from the crew, able to share kisses like this with you as often as he desired.

Thatch

     The man was a damned flirt, though perhaps that’s what attracted you to him in the first place, how he made you swoon, how charming and sweet he was… his culinary skills didn’t hurt either. Well… mostly, in any case. It was sweet how he’d make you all sorts of culinary confections, cooking your favorite just for you, or other delicious treats. But he was always presenting them in the biggest, most ostentatious, attention drawing ways. Ways that had you looking for somewhere to hide from the prying eyes. Sure, he usually tried to keep said ostentatiousness in private, but on more than one occasion, he’d drawn the attention of damn near the entire crew to you. Hiding in the kitchen, you glanced back at Thatch, making sure that nobody could peek in and see the two of you. 

     “Don’t worry, my sweet treat, nobody’s going to bother us.” he said, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind, nuzzling into the crook of your neck. 

     “I just… you have a tendency to draw everybody’s attention and you know I hate that.” you said, placing one of your hands over his as you relaxed in his hold.

     “I’ll make you a deal, you give me one thing and I’ll try to be better about that.” he offered, making you raise an eyebrow.

     “I suppose that depends on the ‘one thing’.” you said, as he continued holding you.

     “Just… close your eyes and trust me.” he whispered in your ear, making you sigh both from exasperation and your heart melting. Doing as he said, you felt him let you go for just a moment before his hands were on your waist again, picking you up and setting you on the counter as his lips met yours. You wouldn’t deny that you’d been waiting for this moment for a while, but there never seemed to be a good, quiet, moment for your first kiss. A moment where the crew wouldn’t bother you with wolf whistles and ‘good natured’ teasing. Your hands clung to the yellow scarf he was always wearing, keeping him pulled close to you as you remained lip locked until you needed to breathe. 

     “A-alright, that… I’ll allow you one more for free, but after that you have to keep your end of the deal.” you said shyly, staring down at your lap as you blushed. Thatch chuckled and pulled you into another kiss, more than happy to get another ‘freebie’. 

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Lil is a little spicy.

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Gandeng LBH Citra Keadilan, Lapas Parepare Gelar Penyuluhan Hukum Gratis

BERITA.NEWS, PAREPARE – Lembaga Pemasyarakatan (Lapas) Kelas IIA Parepare menggelar penyuluhan hukum gratis bagi warga binaan pemasyarakatan (WBP). Penyuluhan bantuan hukum gratis yang berkelanjutan tersebut, Lapas Parepare bekerjasama dengan Lembaga Bantuan Hukum (LBH) Citra Keadilan. Kegiatan tersebut dimulai sejak 19 September 2024 kemarin, sebanyak 48 WBP yang mengikuti rangkaian kegiatan…

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Tujuh WBP di Lapas Singaraja Dapat Hak Bebas Bersyarat

BALIPORTALNEWS.COM, BULELENG - Lembaga Pemasyarakatan (Lapas) Kelas IIB Singaraja melepaskan sebanyak tujuh orang warga binaan pemasyarakatan (WBP) lantaran sudah memenuhi syarat dan ketentuan yang berlaku untuk mendapatkan hak integrasi pembebasan bersyarat, pada Rabu (15/11/2023). Kepala Lapas (Kalapas) Kelas IIB Singaraja, I Wayan Putu Sutresna menyebut, tujuh WBP ini sudah memenuhi syarat sesuai dengan Peraturan Menteri Hukum dan Hak Asasi Manusia Nomor 3 Tahun 2018 Tentang Syarat dan Tata Cara Pemberian Remisi, Asimilasi, Cuti Mengunjungi Keluarga, Pembebasan Bersyarat, Cuti Menjelang Bebas, dan Cuti Bersyarat. "Para WBP yang mendapatkan Pembebasan Bersyarat ini tentunya sudah memenuhi syarat dan ketentuan yang berlaku," ucap Sutresna. Dimana, tujuh WBP yang mendapatkan hak integrasi Pembebasan Bersyarat ini terdiri dari lima orang perkara Perlindungan Anak dan dua orang perkara Narkotika. Dalam proses pembebasan ini, sebut Sutresna tidak dipungut biaya sedikit pun. Sehingga dengan adanya pembebasan bersyarat ini, ketujuh narapidana ini dapat membangun hubungan sosial dengan lingkungan masyarakat serta menjadi pribadi yang lebih baik, sekaligus menerapkan bekal latihan yang sudah mereka dapatkan sebelumnya. Disisi lain, salah satu narapidana perkara Narkotika yang mendapat hak intergrasi pembebasan bersyarat berinisial W (43) mengatakan jika dirinya sangat bersyukur mendapatkan program pembebasan bersyarat dan pelatihan pengelasan yang didapatnya selama menjadi WBP. "Saya sangat bersyukur, bisa bebas tanpa biaya alias gratis. Saya juga berterima kasih kepada pihak lapas, karena bisa mendapat program pembebasan bersyarat ini," tandas W.(dar/bpn) Read the full article

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Rutan Sumenep Simulasi Kunjungan Tatap Muka Keluarga WBP

SUMENEP, detikkota.com – Rumah Tahanan (Rutan) Kelas IIB Kabupaten Sumenep, Jawa Timur, melaksanakan simulasi kunjungan tatap muka keluarga warga binaan pemasyarakatan (WBP) pada Hari Raya Idul Fitri 2023. Kepala Rrutan Kabupaten Sumenep, Ridwan Susilo menyampaikan, simulasi itu dilakukan untuk mengantisipasi membludaknya pembesuk pada momen lebaran. “Seperti tahun-tahun sebelumnya, jumlah…

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whitebeard pirate doodles and headcanons!!!

some misc headcanons bc I love them lots </3

Marco has terribly illegible doctor handwriting that only the nurses are able to read. It induces a headache to anyone else who attempts to read it

Haruta was the youngest/only child in his family of nobles who was allowed to do anything he wanted; except for his true dream- to play music. His family forbade it, so he ran away and joined the Whitebeard pirates as a musician

Blamenco is Haruta’s biggest fan and always stores random instruments in his cheek pockets for sudden performances

Thatch runs over to Ace to hand him a pot full of water when he starts getting angry because he knows it reaches boil faster in his hands

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Why do I deserve to be here?

Whitebeard has accepted you onto his ship and into his crew, but you keep your past, your struggles, and your problems to yourself. You don't know why he took you in after you told him about your past, but he did. Now, on the verge of a breakdown, you find someone to remind you that it's okay.

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     Putting on a smile, you walked through the halls towards the deck. You couldn’t let anyone know, couldn’t let them see just how much things were bothering you right now. How could you burden them with that? After everything you’d done in the past, after everything that had happened. They didn’t know, the only one who knew was Whitebeard and that was only because he was the captain. Still, he accepted you onto his ship and as part of the crew. You didn’t even know why he’d accepted you. Why would he accept someone like you, someone who’d done what you’d done, onto his ship and into his crew? So you hid behind a smile, didn’t let anyone see what was wrong or if you were struggling. Your heart clenched as you smiled and greeted everyone you passed, finally stepping out onto the deck and into the sunlight. It was a bright, cheery day, a day where the crew messed around and laughed, a day that you felt that you didn’t deserve. 

     “Hey! Y/n, come over here! Ace is about to do something stupid!” Thatch shouted, waving you over. 

     “It’s not stupid! I told you, I can totally pull this off!” Ace said, stepping up onto the railing. Already, you could see that this was a stupid idea. The boy was a devil fruit user yet he stood on the railing of the ship as if he didn’t care if he fell into the waters below. Sighing, you walked up to them, crossing your arms and giving the boy a disapproving look.

     “You’re going to fall into the water if you’re not careful.” you warned, watching his grin widen.

     “Ah, but that’s where you’re wrong! I’ve figured out a way to stop myself from falling into the water! Watch!” Ace said before jumping, your eyes widening as you ran over towards the railing. Watching Ace plummet to the water, you quickly threw off your coat, ready to go after him. Watching his form flicker, fire appearing at his waist. From your place on the ship, you couldn’t tell exactly how far he was from the water when he grabbed onto the side of the ship, but it was too close for comfort. Sighing, the boy boosted himself up using his flames, crawling back onto the deck after a couple of minutes.

     “I repeat, something stupid.” Thatch said with a laugh, making the boy pout for a moment. 

     “It wasn’t stupid, I just misestimated things! I’ll totally get it right soon!” Ace said defensively as you breathed a sigh of relief that he was okay.

     “Just be careful, Ace.” you said, grabbing your coat off the deck.

     “Hey! I’m always careful!” he, once again, defended, making Thatch laugh.

     “Please, you’re just as reckless as when you were first brought aboard! The only difference is that you’re not trying to kill Pops anymore.” Thatch said, laughing as he walked away. 

     “Please be careful, Ace. We worry about you.” you said softly before walking off. As much as you’d love to stay and talk with him, you were worried about what would happen if you did. You were so close to breaking again, so close to losing what little composure you had at the moment. You couldn’t let anybody see you break down. Hurrying away, you tried to calm yourself down, taking deep breaths. Your panic over Ace hadn’t helped things and you were closer to cracking now more than ever. 

     Somehow, you managed to make it through the day, managed to keep yourself together until everyone had gone to bed. Walking out on deck, you quietly snuck towards the back of the ship. Nobody would notice you at the back of the ship in the shadows of the night. Not even the ones on watch would notice you. Leaning against the wall, you let yourself slide down, the tears that you’d held back finally starting to pour down your cheeks. It was too much, it was all too much. How could these people care so much about you? How could they welcome somebody they barely knew? You hadn’t said much about your past and for the most part, nobody pried, but they still trusted you. Why? You didn’t belong on this ship, didn’t deserve their trust, not after everything you’d done with your past crew. Whitebeard was one of the greatest pirates on the oceans, a kind man who took people in and gave them a family and a home. How could you accept such kindness when you were so-

     “What’re you doing back here?” a voice asked, interrupting your thoughts and making you jump. Ace stood just a couple of feet from you, hands in his pockets. Even in the dark, he could see the tears in your eyes, drawing a sympathetic look from the man. Without a word, Ace sat down next to you, pulling you close, “It’s okay. You’re alright.” he said softly, holding you close. Despite your best efforts, the tears just kept coming. The dam inside of you had broken and you couldn’t stop it now. You hated that you were sobbing in front of Ace, but he simply kept his arm wrapped around your shoulders and let you cry. 

     How long you sat there sobbing into his shoulder, you weren’t sure, only that once you had, he was still holding you close and giving you a sympathetic smile.

     “Wanna talk about it?” he asked, once you seemed to have calmed down. All you could do was shake your head. How could you? Ace was one of the kindest, sweetest, nicest, most amazing guys aboard the ship. Of all the people you didn’t want to bother, that you didn’t want to disturb, he was close to the top of the list. Ace hesitated but nodded as he looked into your eyes for a moment before moving his gaze skyward.

     “Then I’ll talk.” he said softly. He recognized that look on your face, recognized the pain in your eyes, it was similar to his own. Keeping the pain locked away to himself, never letting anyone see how much he was hurting, wondering what he’d done to deserve such a great thing. It was a few moments before he said anything, “It’s hard to believe Pops took me in some days. I love it here and I’m happy he did, but why me? Why do I deserve to be this happy? Growing up, I heard people call me trash a lot. Wondered if…” Ace hesitated for a moment, “I didn’t really think I was worth anything. Little brother loved me anyway, didn’t care who or what I was. He was always a happy kid and just wanted someone in his life. We lost our other brother, I felt like I’d failed him. I couldn’t do anything and I failed him.” The guilt in Ace’s voice was thick as his heart clenched, holding back his own tears. He didn’t cry. He was Portgas D. Ace, he wasn’t a crybaby. Closing his eyes, he took a deep breath, “Tried to be a better brother to Luffy after that. I didn’t know what I was doing and I fucked up a lot, but I tried my best for him. I had to leave him behind when I headed out to sea. We had all planned on making our own crews anyway, so it was fine. I was still a pretty angry kid at this point. Then I met Pops. Everyone either remembers or has been told that story.” he said with a small chuckle, thinking back to trying to kill the mountain of a man, “When I became part of the crew, I didn’t really know why he did it, why did I deserve this? Still don’t know why. Still wonder why. I don’t let anyone know about it, but it’s there.” Ace finished, mournful eyes still staring up into the starry night sky. You couldn’t help but stare at him in surprise. Ace? Confident, happy, carefree second division commander Ace? And he… you swallowed hard.

     “My past crew… they… the things I did while serving on the crew. I did some horrible things. I keep wondering, I was such a horrible person, I did such horrible things. Why did he accept me onto his ship? Of all the people aboard the ship, I can’t imagine a single person who deserves it less than I do. Why do I get to be on such a great crew after what I’ve done?” you said simply, staring at your hands. 

     “Because Pops sees something in you, that’s why. Because Pops doesn’t see our pasts, he sees our futures. He sees what we’re capable of, who we could be and not who we were. You deserve to be here just as much as everyone else. Pops wouldn’t have let you join if he thought otherwise.” Things were quiet between the two of you again, but it was a comfortable silence. 

     “Thanks, Ace. I appreciated this.” you said after a while, smiling at him.

     “Anytime. Seriously, if you ever need a safe place, just swing by my cabin. I’ve got the best post breakdown snacks.” he half joked, “we’re human, sometimes we need to let someone else be strong for us, sometimes we need other people to be there for us and sometimes we make mistakes. Don’t go beating yourself up over it.” He said ruffling your hair. You laughed slightly and pushed him away, trying to fix your now messy hair.

     “I will, but only if you promise to do the same.” you said, holding out your hand. Ace took it, smirking.

     “Alright, but just know, I don’t cry.” he said, making you chuckle. You honestly didn’t care if he did or didn’t. It was just nice to know someone was there for you.

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SHOULDNT HAVE READ THIS ON BREAK BECAUSE HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO JUST GO BACK TO WORK LIKE EVERYTHINGS OKAY

QUIN WHAT HAVE YOU DONE. YOU MAGICAL BEAUTIFUL PERSON. YOU MADE IT SO MUCH WORSEBETTER

I'm not even into yandere normally but I'm thinking about a polyam yandere situation with some of the WBP division commanders. Maybe you were a stowaway, maybe you were a hostage they couldn't bear to get rid of. Regardless you're entrapped between the group of them now. With such a large crew someone always has eyes on you. They rotate you between different DCs to sleep with, like a prized possession they share.

Also, if anyone is too harsh with you, there's always Marco to heal and soothe any injuries. He seems like the softest, most rational one--but in reality he's the most obsessed.

WB lets it happen--anything to keep his sons happy and under control.

Help it's too early to have these thoughts OTL

… you can’t do this to me.

You can’t

I…

Gods -

You get hurt defending one of them- you’re no one really, just some islander, never left your village hardly never mind your island, but the WBP have been protecting the place for half your life. You watched things improve.

Like most people you lookup to them, so when other pirates start a fight with them at port you’re staying out of the way, but you’re also close by. You’re not much of a fighter, but you want to see them fight, you want to witness your heroes being heroes. You’re so unskilled comparatively that you don’t realize that Marco isn’t moving because he knows an attack is coming, you think the attack is working.

Moving before you can speak the realization hits all three of you at once. The pirate turns toward you as Marco turns to see who those third person is, and it all happens just fast enough he can’t stop you from taking the strike. Clumsy and accidental, it’s still deep. Deadly, if not mortal.

The white beard pirates erupt in ferocity - they had been holding back cause they don’t treat weaker crews cruelly, but now someone under their care has been harmed. The battle barely lasts a second after that.

You’re in Marco’s arms, flames flaring around you as he takes you back to the ship. It takes days - fighting off infection and fever with his help, he and some of the other commanders listen your fever dreams - your devotion, and they watch you struggle to live. The offending crew will be on the bottom of the ocean if you don’t pull through.

When you come around there’s a celebration. You are quickly effectively adopted by the crew. You’re so enamored with all of them, these great men you idolize, that you are on your best and kindest behavior. You couldn’t dare to put them out or offend them.

By the time you’re fully recovered you realize that something’s wrong. No one’s talking about how they’ll miss you. No one’s talking about getting you home. They’ve talked about your room, your space, your home and you realize they don’t mean the island.

You stand at the railing of the great ship, so large you hadn’t barely felt the list and tilt of the waves from your recovery bed, and you see naught but sea.

Marco puts a hand on your shoulder and when you look up at him you see a darkened face and fiery eyes, a fierce and demanding gaze hidden in the hooded eyes that always seemed so docile. Thatch, Izou, Ace, and a couple other commanders are standing around. Their kind smiles and warm expressions slightly off just like Marco’s.

Menacing to you with your new understanding.

“Don’t worry, yoi.” Marco says, even and clear voice oddly reassuring, equally terrifying. “We’ll keep you safe, pretty bird.”

And Marco is the constant. It’s his eyes you see in the dim edges of the kitchen when the drugged food Thatch is giving you starts to take effect. Marco sitting in for tea with Izou, while you’re bound in shibari, elegant and beautiful and immobile. Marco who pulls Ace off you when he’s fallen asleep buried inside you and you’re too tried to get out from under him.

Marco who sits on Pops’ shoulder when you’re called to talk to the Captain.

Marco who soothes your rope burns and relieves the ache of bruising marks even as he moves over you, laying you down so sweetly beneath him. Don’t worry sweet little bird, he’ll be so gentle, so precise, so sing for him in that song that no one else gets to hear.

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