#edward newgate x s/i

[trashytoastboi]

🔥Portgas D. Ace Masterlist🔥

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Law, Kid x S/O – Reacting to them crying in front of them for the first time

🔥 Headcanons: Law, Kid, Ace x S/O who is afraid of thunder and being comforted during a heavy storm

🔥 Headcanons: Ace x F! S/O – Telling Whitebeard he is going to be a granddad

🔥 Headcanons: Shanks, Ace, Katakuri x Royal! Reader – Working as their bodyguard

🔥 Fluff Alphabet: Kid, Ace, Perona – I, L, O

🔥 Fluff Alphabet: Ace, Shanks – C, F, N

🔥 Fluff Alphabet: Ace, Nami – P, N, L

🔥 Fluff Alphabet: Ace – K, A, M

🔥 Headcanons: Ace x Writer! S/O

🔥 Headcanons: Zoro, Ace, Law, Shanks - Reacting to their S/O baking a cake for them

🔥 Headcanons: Whitebeard (Edward Newgate), Marco, Ace, Thatch, Diamond Jozu, Vista x Platonically affectionate Reader

🔥 Headcanons: Ace x Crush! Who doesn’t realize his feelings

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Nami x F! S/O with a talkative and social partner who was ignored in the past

🔥 Scenarios: Law, Ace, Zoro x Drunk! Reader - “Teach me how to kiss?”

🔥 Headcanons: Law, Zoro, Ace x F! Keyblade Wielder

🔥 Scenarios: Zoro, Law, Ace x Small! S/O discovering their S/O has a massive bounty

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Luffy, Zoro x Tall! F! S/O

🔥 Scenario: Sanji discovering his F! S/O scars and comforting her

🔥 Headcanons – ABO AU! - Alpha! Ace; Soul Mate AU! - Marco; ABO AU! – Alpha! Whitebeard (Edward Newgate)

🔥 Headcanons: Bodyguard AU! Ace, Sabo, Law

🔥 Headcanons: Bodyguard AU! Ace, Law, Shanks

🔥 Headcanons – Ace, Sabo, Luffy, Sanji – Reacting to their accident prone S/O

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Nami – Handling having a crush on someone with seemingly flirtatious nature but completely platonic meaning

🔥 Headcanons: Law, Kid, Zoro, Ace – Reaction to their S/O cosplaying as them.

🔥 Short Headcanons: Law, Kid, Ace - Reaction to their S/O burping

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Law, Kid - Reacting to their F! S/O suddenly crying because of how much she loves him

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Luffy, Law, X-Drake – With extremely kind, caring and protective S/O

🔥 Headcanons: Marco, Ace – Reacting to discovering their S/O is actually a famous revolutionary

🔥 Headcanons: Law, Ace, Katakuri, Robin, Zoro – Reacting to their crush that is super wary about sleeping around other people but is fine with them

🔥 Headcanons: Marco, Ace, Law – Reaction to finding their calm and quiet S/O bashing someone’s face through a wall

🔥 Headcanons: Ace with Sister!; Marco with F! S/O; Whitebeard with Daughter! – In the case of the Winter Soldier

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Law, X-Drake – with F! Reader who sings to express her feelings and they accidentally discover her crush via song

🔥 Headcanons: Zoro, Ace, Law, Kid – with a S/O who sleeps with their eyes open

🔥 Headcanons: Marco, Ace – with a Mute! S/O

🔥 Headcanons: Marco, Ace, Law – with a S/O who possess a demon devil fruit

🔥 NSFW Scenario: Ace, Sabo, Luffy x F! Reader - #28 Threesome + #38 Bartender AU

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Law, Sanji x F! Crush that says easily misunderstood things.

🔥 Headcanons: Luffy, Ace, Zoro, Law – Meeting Mickey Mouse, Donald Duck, Goofy

🔥 NSFW Headcanons: Ace, Zoro, Mihawk, Sabo, Law – Reacting to S/O being brought to tears of pleasure

🔥 NSFW Headcanons - Ace, Sabo, Zoro, Law with S/O who uses their safeword

🔥 Headcanons: Zoro, Ace, X-Drake with S/O who can be very emotional

🔥 Headcanons Law, Luffy, Zoro, Ace x S/O that loves horror

🔥 Headcanons: Ace x F! Soulmate Reader - Joining the Whitebeard pirates and misunderstood first impressions.

🔥 Headcanons: Zoro, Sanji, Nami, Ace reacting to discovering their S/O is a Sea Dragon (Non-Devil Fruit user)

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Law, Zoro, Sanji x S/O – Hinting at some intimate time together with a S/O that misunderstands their meaning

🔥 Scenarios: Kid, Killer, Ace – Runaway Bride

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Law, Zoro, Sanji x S/O – Who is very honest with their thoughts and feelings

🔥 Headcanons: Yandere! Zoro, Yandere! Ace, Yandere! Law, Yandere! Sanji x S/O

🔥 Headcanons: Zoro, Ace, Law, Sabo x S/O who is unusual and mysterious

🔥 NSFW Headcanons: Benn, Law, Ace, Mihawk x Virgin! S/O

🔥 Headcanons: Modern AU! Ace, Luffy, Garp, Dragon as celebrities

🔥 NSFW Scenario: Ace x F! S/O – Desiderate

🔥 Headcanons: Law, Ace teasing an easily flustered S/O until they turn the tables

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Zoro x F! S/O who has large breasts

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Luffy, Garp x Sister!/Grandaughter! Reader - Saving her family at Marineford

🔥 Headcanons: Ace x Male! Reader - Becoming friends with {Name} who has the ability to manipulate his aura into natural elements

🔥 Headcanons: Ace x F! S/O - Pregnancy and Parental

🔥 Headcanons: Dad AU! Zoro, Luffy, Ace - Sleeping with their infant on their chest

🔥 Headcanons: Law, X-Drake, Sanji, Ace x Shy! S/O that loves affection

🔥 Headcanons: Modern AU! Male! Reader being the son of Mobster Ace!

🔥 NSFW Headcanons: Law, Sabo, Ace x Shy! F! S/O who has a size difference kink

🔥 NSFWish Headcanons: Law, Zoro, Ace x F! S/O – Having an argument and ‘making it up’ to her

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Sabo, Luffy, Usopp, Law, Kid x Male! S/O is usually bright and loud but he had a bad day and needs some comfort

🔥 Short scenarios : Alpha! Marco x Omega! Reader – #1. Your scent is intoxicating (NSFW); Alpha! Thatch x Omega! - #2. You’ll make a wonderful parent/mate ;Ace x Omega! NSFW #10. Impregnation/Breeding

🔥 Headcanons: Law and Ace’s reaction to finding out their S/O secretly has a thing for tattoos.

🔥 Headcanons: Beta! Ace, Law, X-Drake x Beta! S/O - #2. “You’ll make a wonderful parent”

🔥 NSFW Scenarios: Ace, Sabo, Sanji getting a blowjob from their S/O who is hiding under the desk during a meeting (Or something to that effect)

🔥 Headcanons: Law, Kid, Ace wanting Reader to join their crew

🔥 Headcanons: S/O smacks Shanks, Ace and Kid’s butt.

🔥 Headcanons: Ace, Sabo x S/O Who is afraid of physical intimacy due to a past trauma

🔥 Headcanons: Zoro, Ace, Law confessing their love to Straw-Hat! Reader

🔥 Headcanons: Luffy, Zoro, Sanji, Ace with Sleepy head S/O – They just love sleeping and taking naps

[olinblogin]

REQUEST MASTERLIST! (REDONE)

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What fandoms I will write for;

-Lego Monkie Kid

-One Piece

-One Punch Man

-Assassination Classroom (limited characters)

-COD (call of duty, any game)

-ATSV (across the spiderverse)

-TADC (the amazing digital circus)

-Dandy’s World

-Pressure (only like three characters I’ll write for💔)

-Regretevator

-Cookie Run

What fandoms i won’t write for;

-Genshin Impact/Honkai impact

-Seven Deadly Sins

-Obey Me/Obey Me nightbringer

-FNF (Friday night funkin)

-MHA (my hero academia)

-Hazbin Hotel/Helluva boss

-other fandoms that have problematic backgrounds

WHAT I WILL WRITE!!!

-platonic

-light angst

-fluff

-slightly suggestive content (will have a warning)

-slightly suggestive content (not full on nfsw)

-childhood romance (no suggestive stuff)

-teen romance (no suggestive stuff)

-Reader x character

-character x character (very rarely)

-character x Reader x character

-polycules/polyamory (multiple characters x reader)

-T4T (trans for trans relationships)

-F4F (femme for femme relationship)

-M4M (masc for masc relationship)

-F4TF (femme for trans femme)

-F4TM (femme for trans masc)

-F4TNB (femme for trans non binary)

-F4A (femme for any)

-M4TF (masc for trans femme)

-M4TM (masc for trans masc)

-M4TNB (masc for trans non binary)

-M4A (masc for any)

-LGBTQ content

-Yandere Content (not extreme)

WHAT I WILL NOT WRITE!!!

- major nsfw

-r@pe/noncon/dubcon

-cnc (consensual non-consent)

-child x adult

-abusive scenarios

-anything to do with children involved in anything sexual

-racism

-ableism

-unsanitary fetishes (i.e. scat, wound f*cking, etc)

-severe angst

-s*icide & s*lf h*rm

- extreme Yandere stuff (r@pe, cannibalism, etc)

CHARACTER’S I’LL BE WRITING FOR

LEGO MONKIE KID

- MK (Qi Xioatian)

-Mei Dragon

-Redson

-Sun Wukong

-Six Eared Macaque

-Ao Lie

-Lady Bone Demon

-The Mayor

-Yin & Jin

-Tang

-Pigsy (mostly platonic)

-Sandy (mostly platonic)

-Nezha (platonic)

-Bai He (platonic)

ONE PIECE

- Monkey D. Luffy

-Vinsmoke Sanji

-Roronora Zoro

-Usopp

-Nico Robin

-Franky

-Chopper (platonic)

-Nami

-Jinbei

-Donquixte Doflamingo

-Donquixte Rosiante

-Boa Hancock

-Dracule Mihawk

-Crocodile

-Shanks

-Rayleigh

-Portgaz D. Ace

-Marco

-Thatch

-Izou

-Edward Newgate, Whitebeard (mostly platonic)

-Eustass Kidd

-Jewelry Bonney

-Killer

-Sabo

-Trafalgar Law

-Buggy

-Smoker

-Rob Luci

-Kalifa

-Yamato

-Perona

-Shaci

-Penguin

-Bepo (platonic)

ONE PUNCH MAN

-Saitama

-Genos

-Garou

-King

-Child Emporer (platonic)

-Metal Bat

-Speed O’ Sound Sonic

-Mumen Rider

-Watchdog Man (mostly platonic)

-Fubuki

-Atomic Samurai

-Lord Boros

-Bang

-Zombieman

-Flashy Flash

-Sweet Mask

-Charanko

COD - CALL OF DUTY (MW2/3)

-Simon “Ghost” Riley

-John “Soap” MacTavish

-John “Captain” Price

-Horangi (Hong-Jin)

-König

-Nikolai

-Valeria Garza/El Sin Nombre (F4F/NB/AFAB)

-Alejandro Vargas

-Phillip Graves

-Farah Karim

-Kyle “Gaz” Garrick

-Kate Laswell (F4F)

-Gary “Roach” Sanderson

ATSV - ACROSS THE SPIDERVERSE

-Miles Morales (platonic/fluff)

-Gwen Stacy (Platonic/Fluff)

-Pavitr Prabhakar (platonic/fluff)

-Prowler Miles (platonic/fuff)

-Peter B. Parker

-Jess Drew

-Miguel O’Hara

-Hobie Brown

TADC - THE AMAZING DIGITAL CIRCUS

-Pomni

-Jax

-Zooble

-Kaufmo

-Ragatha

-Gangle

-Caine

-Kinger

Dandy’s World

- Dandy

- Astro

- Vee

- Shelly

- Sprout

- Pebble (platonic)

- Glisten

- Flutter (platonic)

- Toodles (platonic)

- Rodger

- Teagan

- Brightney

- Scraps

- Goob

- Boxten

- Poppy

-Cosmo

- Finn

- Razzle & Dazzle (can be semi-poly)

- Shrimpo

COOKIE RUN

- Hollyberry Cookie

- Dark Cacao Cookie

- White Lily Cookie

- Golden Cheese Cookie

- Pure Vanilla Cookie

- Pitaya Dragon Cookie

- Burning Spice Cookie

- Shadow Milk Cookie

- Wind Archer Cookie

- Moonlight Cookie

- Sea Fairy Cookie

- Black Pearl Cookie

- Frost Queen Cookie

- Stormbringer Cookie

- Elder Faerie Cookie

- Crimson Coral Cookie

- Shining Glitter Cookie

- Stardust Cookie

- Clotted Cream Cookie

- Nutmeg Tiger Cookie

- Street Urchin Cookie

- Rebel Cookie

- Mozzarella Cookie

- Burnt Cheese Cookie

- Smoked Cheese Cookie

- Captain Caviar Cookie

- Financier Cookie

- Crunchy Chip Cookie

- Wildberry Cookie

- Affogato Cookie

- Tea Knight Cookie

- Lilac Cookie

- Red Velvet Cookie

- Almond Cookie

- Black Raisin Cookie

- Latte Cookie

- Kumiho Cookie

- Milk Cookie

- Werewolf Cookie

- Vampire Cookie

(There’s just a lot)

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IF YOU DON’T SEE ANY CHARACTERS OF INTERESTS YOU CAN (in dms if you prefer) ASK IF I’LL WRITE THEM! ^^

please as well reread the will/won’t write section if you’re feeling unsure!

[rose-riot-johnson]

Hi Tumblr Peeps😁For those who have read the Head Cannon(?) fanfic with Shanks, Sanji, and Ace from One Piece and/or read the Head Cannon fanfic with almost the same name except it mentioned Luffy's name (and involving him), I have decided to finally write something similar about Marco as I did in the head cannon fanfic pertaining Shanks, Sanji, and Ace, and the head cannon fanfic about Luffy😃 I think I might have rebloged posts about Marco before, if I remember correctly, however this my 1st time I will be posting (as the original poster) a fanfic about Marco🐦‍🔥🩵

*This fanfic contains 1 or more long paragraphs and 1 or more paragraphs will contain pronouns😅

🏴‍☠️ Marco's Reaction To His Female S/O Captain, (Female Reader) Being Betrayed By Someone Who Was One Of Her Crewmates🏴‍☠️ (Marco x Female Reader)

Genres: Angst To Comfort and Head Cannon(?) (Warning⚠️: Trigger Warning (Mentions Of Murder) and Language(?))

*When Marco answered his door (considering he's a doctor in Whitebeard's home village in Sphinx he would be shocked (and worried) after seeing the injuries inflicted on you and your surviving crewmates, as he asked what happened to you and your surviving crewmates, before asking what happened with the rest of your crew. When you told Marco the news about the fact you never realized there was traitor on your crew until the day(traitor name) finally decided to make (his/her/their) move to complete (his/her/their) agenda, then kill most of your crew (which the traitor must have not known there are survivors in your crew and seemed to think that your who crew was killed), Marco was very devastated, because he knew full well what's it like to have a traitor (Marshall D Teach, aka Black Beard) in his crew, and to make matters worse most of his crew died, including Portagas D Ace and his Captain, Whitebeard (aka, Edward Newgate) was finished off by Teach himself and Marco even told you and the rest of your crew that he empathizes with the traitor situation and the situation with losing most of his crew, even if he was never the captain of the Whitebeard pirates himself. You would give him strict orders to take care of your surviving crewmates before taking care of you, because you're stubborn about accepting help unless your crew receives help first (plus the rest of your crew were more badly injured than you were).

* While Marco was healing your surviving crewmates, they letted him know that you're taking being betrayed by (traitor name) harder than the rest of your crew members who are still alive, because of (traitor name) was the very first member of your crew and you thought as your very first friend you had ever had. Your crew members also explained that you have been blaming yourself over for not seeing the betrayal coming in the first place, which they explained your well-being has been worse than it used to be and the fact your self worth has been really low to the point where you felt less capable of a captain than you once were, as they would ask Marco, if he would be able to comfort you and help you with your well-being and your self worth. Marco answered, "Ofcourse I would help your captain, guys... After all, (Female Reader Name) is such a precious canary and I will take wonderful care of her... She's also a precious treasure who seems to be resisting help, so I am very optimistic with helping your captain...", as he's very confident in himself (and also confident in you, if he's being honest about it).

*Once Marco started healing you, you have opened up about traitor name, how you felt like this whole thing is your fault, because you never saw the betrayal coming, and even the traitor's last words (you're the only one who heard the traitor insult you) that added huge insult(s) to injury (or the injuries) before (traitor name) left you and your surviving crewmates to die, which really shocked him about everything you've told him, which shows that the rest of your crew were right that your self worth and well being has went down hill, however this was worse than all of your surviving crew members even knew. Marco would comfort you by assuring you, "Don't let this traitor define you, like that babe... From what I'm understanding (s)he/they used you for personal gain... I've been in a very similar situation, as you were... Just because you never saw what was coming from the traitor, that doesn't mean it's your fault in any way possible... (traitor name) was the one who caused this chaos not you... I bet nobody warned you about this and even if anyone did, it's very hard to see coming... As someone who lost most of my crew, especially my captain, I know you haven't had things easy, since you were betrayed, sweetie... You're very much more than what people say about you or to you... You're more worth having around than you believe...". After he would get done physically healing you, he would put both hand on both of your shoulders before he would continue, "You're more of a capable woman, captain, and every cool thing that you are (Female Reader Name)... Don't let traitorous jerks like (him/her/them), tell you differently... My honest opinion is you're still a precious canary on the outside and on the inside, no matter what people criticize about you, as a captain", which the next thing Marco did was kiss your lips, as you would proceed to blush. Marco does seem like someone who's affectionate with you in private, however he figured since he's comforting you, he would atleast find something to help you get the traitor off your

*After Marco healed you up, he offered you and the rest of your crew to live in the village of Sphinx, which is obvious you would be living with Marco, which you and the rest of your crewmates accepted his offer to live in Sphinx. Marco also vowed, if he finds (traitor name) or if traitor name was to hunt for you and your crew and lays anything on you, or your surviving crew members, or any of the villagers (or attack the village) then he will make the traitor wish ((s)he/they) never even thought of betraying you nor the rest of your crew to begin with. And Marco has meant every word of what he said about (traitor name), too. Your crew is precious to him and you're actually the most precious treasure that he could ever ask for, as no one is allowed to harm you in anyway, and there would be hell to pay when it comes what (traitor name) did to you and your surviving crewmates.

🩵🐦‍🔥The👓End🐦‍🔥🩵

I hope this Marco fanfic comforted you, my Tumblr Peeps😁👍Marco is the 1st One Piece character I worked on pertaining this type of head cannon(?) fanfic that is non requested and came up with the whole idea on, honestly🐦‍🔥🩵I have been really wanted to work on something involving Marco and I've been fond of him, before I discovered anything about Tumblr😅🐦‍🔥🩵Anyways I have always thought he was cool since I first noticed him with anything One Piece related😁👍My opinions about him are good opinions I will say🩵🐦‍🔥I will be honest about something particular... It took me a while to even complete this fanfic, so since I completed this, I'm hoping this fanfic about Marco really help you, wheather it's your having a rough day (and/or night), or something tragic happened, or if you're going through something, or etc... I mean, if you're reading the fanfic atleast for the fun of it and things are going well then, I am hoping you are also enjoying your day and/or night, as well🌞☀️🌕🌝🐦‍🔥🩵

[chaosverseline]

Memes

When imu first met crocodile (note :crocodile is trans here and was assigned female at birth, he is really a male, but in here he is still a baby)

Imu :okay! 😃Grandma is here! Now where is that baby!

Imu:(Sees baby crocodile) 😍gimme!gimme!gimme! Come on,where is she.where is she.

imu:(sees Edward Newgate) (>:0) yeah, I see you son in law, you’re chopped liver, where is the baby.

Yraif :(hands the baby to imu)

imu: Oh! 🥹 oh!

-five minutes later-

imu: I know you told me not to get you any clothes but….(holds up the armful of shopping bags 🛍) they partially jump in the cart!

-one second later-

imu:(cooing over their first grandchild) oh~! Isn’t she … just… god..

-2 minutes later-

imu: I know you said you have enough enough quilts,but….(pulls out a well done quilt from a box) I crochet them on the way in.

— much time later-

baby crocodile: (baby cries)Waaah— wah!

imu: OK, 😨(panicking) grandma got it,grandma got it 😰

imu:(sees *insert someone *rushing in)

imu: (demon mode)NOBODY ELSE TOUCHES THE KID, GRANDMA GOT IT!🤬🤬🤬🤬🤬

* silence *

imu: 😅(calms down)whew, grandma have a little stroke , but I got u now.

—-at the end——-

imu:(to yraif and Edward Newgate) no pressure but… I want another one, make it happen.

—— after god valley——

imu: seriously? You two got 6 ass long years and still no 2nd kid? Then who else I can spoil! Did you two forgot how it works? Newgate , did you put it in the right place? Ah, well, it too late now, I’m taking yriaf with me, yes, young lady , you’re grounded for the next 20 years for this stupid stunt. Pray I didn’t extend it to 70 years.

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You want beer?

imu: yriaf meet your father. I hope you two would get along.

xebec:…. Um…..

xebec: (holds up a beer glass 🍺) you want a beer?

imu:(smacks xebec head) (((ꎤ ✧曲✧)̂—̳͟͞͞o ShE is four! 🤬

xebec: I DONT KNOW! WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITH HER?! (ᗒᗣᗕ)՞

imu: this wouldn’t happen if you didn’t left when she still a baby!

[afterwards]

narrator: xebec d rocks slept on the couch that night. Despite the rocky meeting, xebec eventually became a girl dad and charmed his way back into imu’s graces after a round of make up s*x. Which lasted for another 10 years until imu got annoyed with his lack of spousal commitment and xebec being always running off to his ship for another adventure and yeah, the whole I-want-to-take-over-the-world thing.

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Xebec and imu’s red flag

xebec:Hey girl, what's your favorite film?They said

imu: the best movie of all, a masterpiece of art called Human Centipede, Human Centipede(shadowy arms spout from their back)

Xebec: I think that I'm gonna get murdered tonight.

Xebec: I try to get the waiter's attention by blinking in morse code

Imu: (creepy)Why are you blinking so much?

Xebec:(rubbing the corners of his eye)I've got something in my eye

Imu:(shows really sharp fingernails)Here, let me get it out.

xebec:no thank you, I don't wanna die.

Saint elder: (dress up as a waiter and whispering at xebec ear)Bonjour, sir was blinking at me, is this because your date is a freak?

xebec and saint elder:(looks at imu, they are making a figure out of toothpicks and olives, in the chest of the figure is impaled with toothpicks)

Xebec:No

Saint elder:Very good then, bon appétit

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Amateurs

Donquixote Doflamingo : I am the first celestial dragon pirate!

Sir crocodile: I was there before you, you only publicized yourself as a celestial dragon so everyone can kiss your feet!

?: amateurs.

Doflamingo: What was that, punk?!

Yriaf : Amateurs.<——sailed under xebec d rocks as an active crew member undetected for 20 years prior to the god valley incident. A long time before either two amateurs ever came along.

every member of the d clan who are pirates: Hi. <——even though they are not celestial dragons,but they are still related to the nerona clan regardless, as the D clan are all related to imu’s half siblings at one point.

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Five elder stars: we need an army.

imu: I can take on xebec.

elder stars: in a fight right?

imu:……….:)

elder stars: in a fight right??😨

—————-/———pigeon meme——-

imu: (to literally anyone in close proximity to child/grandchildren/great grandchildren ) is this a new in law I need to torture?

[dougydoug8797]

Sabo and Jellal Childhood friends. Pt. 3

After waking up and realizing that had been knocked for a few days, Sabo realized Jellal wasn’t with him. Sabo finds a note saying that Jellal had surrendered himself to the Goa Kingdom and had to accept his punishment for abducting Sabo and escaping from the kingdom of Goa. To his horror Sabo believed Jellal would be executed by the Goa Government for his actions in kidnapping Sabo and being the illegitimate son of a pirate. Believing he was a alone, Sabo burst into tears knowing he would not be able to see his best friend again but Jellal was sent to the tower of heaven by a cult under the world government in an attempt to put Fiore under its oppressive regime. After wandering through the wilderness alone, Sabo would meet a black haired kid with freckles who offered to help him and be his friend. Before he went to Dressrosa, Jellal went to check on Erza and Ace, he saw them with Carla, Gray, Happy, Lucy, Natsu and Wendy. Erza asked Ace about the x crossed s on his left shoulder wondered if the tattoo was to spell his name Ase wrong and why it was ASCE. Ace explains that "A" stands for Ace his, "S" stands for Sabo his best friend and brother, and "C" stands for "crybaby" (meaning Luffy his little brother). Finally, "E" stands for Edward Newgate for the true father in his life. They asked who Sabo was because he didn’t talk about him much. Ace remained silent, Carla, Erza, Gray, Happy, Lucy, Natsu, and Wendy told it’s okay they can tell anything. Ace took a deep breath and tears streamed down his face. When Ace and Luffy were kids Sabo left Dawn island on a stolen ship to begin his journey as a pirate. While they learned Sabo had boarded on a boat, the stolen ship crosses paths with a ship of a Celestial Dragon. Rattled by Sabo’s audacity to sail alongside a vessel of a Celestial, he shoots down the boat Sabo was sailing in, making everyone think that Sabo drowned. As a tribute to Sabo and his Jolly Roger. Carla, Erza, Gray, Happy, Lucy, Natsu, and Wendy were horrified and saddened by the fact that Sabo was actually a child only ten years old, Erza moved over to her half brother and hugged him for comfort and tells him “Sabo was just a child I’m sorry to hear that Ace” with tears flowing down her eyes. Upon ease dropping on the conversation, Jellal was rattled with horror, sadness and guilt as he remembered his first friend and childhood friend Sabo. Melody asked Jellal what’s wrong with him, Jellal breathes heavily and breaks down. Meledy helps Jellal flee before they are spotted. Jellal cries hysterically and mutters “What have I done?! What the hell have I done?! I betrayed him, I left alone and I left him to drown…”. Unable to hold back tears, Jellal’s sadness and guilt caused him to have a panic attack and realizing that he remembered promising Sabo that he would protect him from danger and that he would never die on him. Jellal screams in horror and faints as thought to himself “Why, he wasn’t a threat to anyone, he wasn’t a danger to the world government, nor Goa, nor the navy, nor the celestial dragons. He was an innocent child and Sabo is my friend.”. As Jellal remained unconscious, Sabo returns to his home in the Revolutionary Army but as he enters Sabo remembers a childhood friend and a mark on his right eye. Sabo goes to his quarters in sadness and tears stream down his face as he remembers his apparent dead friend Jellal and utter in a whisper “I miss you.…Jellal.” Sabo recalls the name Jellal called him and the words spoken to him “AolSabo” “Hey AolSabo”.

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♡ Happy Birthday, Bee: Whitebeard x F!S/I

a/n: @secretsnailor - HAPPY BIRTHDAY, Bee!! from me & @tardiiart who teamed up to surprise you on your birthday! :3c thank you for being such a lovely friend to us and for everything you do! since we can't hug you in person on your special day, we worked in secret on a little something we hope you'll enjoy. sending you all the kisses! ♡

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“Nervous much?” – “Thatch. You know I already fucked your dad successfully. There’s nothing for me to be nervous about anymore.”

It was impossible to miss the teasing in Thatch’s voice as his big hair filled up almost all of the display in Bee’s phone. She had her friend on FaceTime, watching him roll out dough in the kitchen of his bakery while she was finishing last touches on her makeup, applying mascara to each lash     with meticulous precision. 

“Sure. Just pretend it’s not your first proper date in ages. Or that you don’t have the slightest crush on Pops. And that you spent two hours picking the right outfit for today. I was right there.”

Bee huffs, taking her eyes off the mirror to stare directly in the camera. She may be small, but she sure could bite when tested, however she gets cut off before she can use her brush as a threatening pointing weapon. 

“And yet still she chose this outfit. Bee, I told you Pops is a boobs man. You should show some cleavage.”

Izou’s handsome face appeared in the display, mustering her with stern eyes and arms wrapped around his new found lover. The two of them were disgustingly sweet together, but still – Bee was glad it worked out for them after listening to Thatch’s whining about unrequited love the other night.

“What’s the point? He even asked me to bring a jacket and mittens, I’ll be all covered up anyway, I guess. Hey, does he always plan surprises for his dates?”

Thatch and Izou exchange a look and shrug. In all honesty, they couldn’t remember when they experienced Whitebeard taking someone out on a proper date, so this was new territory for everyone. What they knew for sure was that Marco had been arguing prior before Pops left with him on why he should take the new Corvette and not his rusty old van while the other sons were secretly taking photos and spamming the group chat with it. 

Bee attempted a few different hair styles but decided to just leave them open in the end, earning an approving thumbs up from both Thatch and Izou who were now forming pretzels together on screen. She smiled over them playfully bickering at each other, arguing who had the most skilled fingers, when she heard a car honk outside. 

“Shit… okay– gotta run, talk to you later, guys!” She blew a few kisses towards the screen and watched the boys wave and waggle their eyebrows at her, before she ended the call and grabbed her few belongings, checking herself one last time in the mirror. Calm down, Bee. You got this. While her drumming heart was trying to tell her otherwise, she was also overly excited to meet the big man again.

They had spent a wonderful night together a week ago, magical almost, and had been in touch ever since. While Whitebeard wasn’t big of a texter, probably because the buttons of his flip phone were a little too frilly for him, he called her several times a day to hear what she was doing, just keeping each other company while one was out getting groceries or cooking dinner. Though one night he also asked her what she was wearing, laughing loudly when Bee went off to explain in a dry voice every detail of her worn out pajama, only to ask him in return if he had his cock in his hands– he did, and they had an amusing attempt at phone sex, deciding that the real thing was a whole lot better. 

Still, Bee fell asleep with a smile that night, yearning to meet him again. When she opened her mail the next day she was surprised to find a handwritten letter in there, ripping it open before she even reached her door. Inside was an invitation to an official date, Whitebeard giving her a time and a date when he was gonna pick her up, scribbled with a cryptic note that she should bring something warm to wear. She called him that night to press more information out of him, but he only chuckled and left her hanging, amused by her pleading and pouting. 

Bee didn’t like surprises, but this one time she would make an exception. And she had a vague feeling anyway, because where would you require a wool jumper and mittens on this hot summer afternoon? 

She laughed when she noticed the infamous Moby Dick parked in front of her house, the old fashioned-van that looked like it would fall apart any second. Whitebeard cranked down the window on the passenger seat, leaning over to greet her with a wide smile. 

“Hey, little Bee.” – “Hey, handsome.”

Whitebeard opened the door from the inside for her, holding out a hand to help her in the passenger seat, not pulling it back once she took a seat. The two look at each other, almost a little shy now that they were seeing each other again after that one night, but the tension falls off their shoulders once they start laughing and lean in for a big kiss.

Bee was almost standing in her seat to reach him, her hands placed on his cheek while his big hands were wrapped around her waist, pulling her over to him. Their lips crashed against each other, needy sounds being muffled with more kisses and hands wandering over their bodies, and for a minute it wouldn’t have been surprising if they started undressing each other right there in the parked car, if only the sound of the van’s car honk didn’t startle them. 

They pull away and grin at each other, and for a few heartbeats they feel like lovestruck teenagers on their way to prom. Now that the kiss was out of their system, Bee finally took Whitebeard all in. He was wearing jeans and a green shirt which he didn’t bother to button up fully, his long blonde hair falling over his shoulders and his distinctive beard looked like it was polished and combed at least three times before he left the house.

Bee gave Whitebeard a look when he started the car, the unholy noises of a dying vehicle roaring through the streets, but soon the sound of his music was blasting louder than the groaning and creaking of the van. He let her flip through his collection of tapes and pick the ones she liked the most, a bit proud of himself that he could cater to her music preferences, humming to the melody with a big hand resting on her thigh. 

“So. What’s the plan? Either we’re going on a week long road trip to colder realms and in that case I didn’t pack enough undies. Or…?” 

Whitebeard pointed over his shoulder to the backseat, not taking his eyes off the road, while Bee turned around and gasped. 

“Ice skating? Don’t tell me you’re secretly a professional figure skater?”

His roaring car made the whole car vibrate and he shook his head. 

“Never tried it. But my boys suggested it could be fun to do something active, so… hope you like the pair I got you.” – “Are you kidding me? They are so extra.”

Bee grabbed the pair of smaller skates and looked at them from every angle. They seemed really expensive, but the pink color was loud. Still, she shifted in her seat with excitement. To be honest, it wouldn’t have mattered what he had planned today, as long as she got to spend time with him. Talking on the phone was nice, but seeing him in all his glory, smelling and feeling him… that was the real deal. 

They arrived at the ice skating rink and after parking the van, Whitebeard walked around the car to open the passenger door for Bee, offering her a hand and not letting go of it. Bee leaned close, enjoying the warmth he was radiating and together they made their way inside. It was lively but not crowded, music blasting from the speakers as people were going around in circles. While Whitebeard sat down on a bench to put on his skates, Bee took the chance to be somewhat on an eye level with him and stole a few more kisses, almost crawling into his lap again if he didn’t hold her back by the hips. 

“Easy, little one… we can get to that later.” 

He winked and ignored how she rolled her eyes, went on to lock their stuff up and after changing into their wool jumpers they soon stepped on the ice together, his big hand in hers. Bee laughed loudly at him when she noticed him standing there like a deer in the headlight, unsure how to move, but that was only until she stumbled and almost fell on her own ass if Whitebeard didn’t have such a tight grip on her, almost making her dangle from his outstretched arm.

“Would have served me right, I guess”, Bee grinned sheepishly as he helped her back on her feet again, his rumbling laugh echoing in her chest.  “You’re lucky that you’re so cute”, Whitebeard replied and leaned down for a kiss, ignoring the fact that his knees were shaking slightly on the unfamiliar ground. 

Together they felt their way into the dark – the dark being the ice rink and dozens of children passing them by at the speed of light while they slowly, very slowly, found their balance. Soon they took off their mittens, craving skin on skin contact, and Bee couldn’t help but feel comforted by her small hand in his, not letting her go once. They spun around in circles, rating the playlist of this place loudly, talking about sweet nothingness and depths of their soul, a mix of lightness and trust pouring in their words.

Time seemed to slip through their fingers and they didn’t even notice when the staff turned off the music; like waking up from a dream they slowly realized that they were the last ones still going in circles and with this realization also came the heavy legs, not used to the motions on ice. Apparently the people working there had tried to get them off the rink for half an hour since they were already closed, but they all were too intimidated by Whitebeard and didn’t dare to approach him. 

They got their stuff from the lockers and changed into their regular shoes and clothes again, giggling and teasing each other about the whole situation in a way only old souls and lovers do, not realizing they might have fallen madly and deeply already.

“My legs feel like pudding. I don’t think I can walk one more step anymore”, Bee groans as she ties her shoes – even this task was exhausting. Still, she had lots of fun today and enjoyed herself to the fullest, and she would do it all over again if it meant she got to hold Whitebeard’s hand for several hours.

“No worries, little one. I got you”, Whitebeard laughed and without further warning swooped her off her feet, and within the blink of an eye Bee was sitting on his arm, grabbing onto his shoulder for support. Their faces were only inches away from each other and she could count every tiny wrinkle on his face, but what really captured her was the blue of his eyes, like the sky and the ocean becoming one at the end of the horizon, a thousand shades of luminescence.

Bee rests her head against Whitebeard’s as they make their way outside to the empty parking lot. It was a warm summer night, the sky vast, not a single cloud hanging upon them. Even if they were on solid ground again, they still felt like they were spinning around in their own little universe, just two star crossed lovers. With their heads in the back of their neck they gaze upon the countless stars, feeling both incredibly small and yet so tall, as if they could pick one from the sky and swallow it with ease.

“A shooting star!”

If Whitebeard didn’t have such a tight grip around her, Bee would probably have jumped, so now she’s just pointing towards the sky, her face lightening up with sheer excitement. It has been ages ever since she saw one. Whitebeard’s rumbling laugh makes both of them vibrate and he turns his face towards her, tilting her head slightly towards him with two fingers. 

“Make a wish…”, he mumbled against her lips before he leaned in for a kiss, humming when she responded to it wholeheartedly with her hands buried in his hair, clinging onto him as if she never intended to let him go, their hearts beating in unison and unspoken wishes being weaved into each other by an invisible red thread. 

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Fools Rush In

I wrote a fun thing for myself! I took my OC Carys and wrote an interaction with my self insert. <3 It was a lot of fun and purely for my own enjoyment lol. For more information about Bee, I have a separate self-ship blog! @bee-quake

OC and S/I + Mentions of Whitebeard/SI and Marco/OC | SFW | 5.2k

Excitement beat through her as she cut easily through the ocean’s tides. A lithe figure whose blue body almost blended in completely with the water around her, if it wasn’t for her long black hair and the kimono wrapped around her hips.

Carys frowned with annoyance at how the fabric dragged on her body slightly, making her push a little harder with her tail to propel her forward but it was a minor annoyance at best. The crew’s obvious relief when she didn’t show up naked was worth it although she bore it with ill-grace.

As always, the sea chatted in her ears as she went along. It talked about things that had happened, things that might happen, and things that were happening now.

Did you see that school of fish? Lovely, isn’t it? / A shark not far behind / Remember when there wasn’t any fish roaming our waters at all? / One day there won’t be any fish left, if humans have anything to say about it / Perhaps one day our waters will consume all the land there is—

And on and on. Constantly talking. Carys tuned it out with practiced ease, only paying attention to any news relating to the Whitebeard Pirates or their ship. That’s what she was looking for, after all.

There it was, a whisper on a current, another batch of fresh voices from the sea from the opposite direction. The Moby Dick was close. Carys quickly swerved; the maneuver effortlessly graceful before she took off in the direction of the ship.

Poking her head above the waters, she could just barely see the bobbling wide smile of the ship’s mascot. The voices of the sea that followed the ship told her Marco once again wasn’t onboard. Disappointment filled her gut and she sighed gustily. Annoying but oh well. She’d come back another day.

A crack like thunder startled her before Carys could dive back down. The sea grumbled around her and she paused to see what had happened to change its mood so.

There she goes again / I dearly hope she falls this time / Who cares? They’ll just pull her out / Drown her in our waters

The last voice had a bit of a push to it, an echo of a command that Carys ignored.

“What is happening? Who?” The sea pushed her attention towards the sky and she could finally see a small figure bouncing. It looked to be a human sky walking, hardly an unusual occurrence and something the sea normally cared little for. “So?” Carys asked.

Get closer

Intrigued, Carys obeyed, ducking below the surface and she sped towards the figure. As she did, even below the waves she could hear the sound of Whitebeard’s powers. Popping back up, Carys’ green eyes watched carefully now that she could see better.

It was a lone woman, attempting to bounce through the sky, in the strange way humans ‘walked’. However, unlike most, each time she put her foot down, there was an answering crack that split the ocean below her temporarily.

Carys recognized it as Whitebeard’s devil fruit, from the sound and the way the woman’s foot had the recognizable blue orb around it before she brought it down.

Quickly, Carys stretched out her senses. Had Whitebeard died? The sea should have said something and the ship would be in mourning if that was the case but perhaps she had been gone too long…

But no, his presence pressed back against her, steady and strong. Her heart settled.

Well, it was a mystery but one she didn’t care overly much to dissect. Marco wasn’t around and Papa would appreciate her returning home sooner than planned. She dove and started to leave, content to ask during the next visit.

Bee bit her lip, forehead sweating as she focused. Using Eddie’s devil fruit powers should normally be easy, as effortless as if the man himself was doing it. That was what happened when you had the same devil fruit for years and years, a lifetime’s worth of experience—one got used to it.

Still, he rarely used it on his feet and had never used it the way Bee was attempting to do. Which meant her Bond-Bond fruit’s copy of his Quake-Quake was of little help. It copied the ability completely so she could do everything Edward himself could, but with their love bond she should be able to find new ways to use it as well. 

With anyone else’s she wouldn’t be able to do this, confined to using a devil fruit power exactly the way the user did. But with their bond, it opened up new ways of creativity.

Such as attempting to ‘sky walk’ but with his devil fruit power. It was clunky and not at all graceful but she felt like she was getting the hang of it. Practicing over water seemed like the best bet in case she fell and didn’t have to worry about splattering against the ground (or leaving behind craters as she went).

They had Namur on standby in case she messed up and crashed into the sea. It hadn’t been necessary yet, despite several people’s fretting. Marco, she was coming to learn, was hiding a tendency to worry beneath that laid-back expression.

Eddie had laughed outrageously when she’d mentioned it to him.

Semi-distracted by the thought, she missed the next step and had to quickly shuffle her feet to get back in a rhythm before a sudden shock of Edward’s conqueror’s haki burst through the air. For a moment, all the air left her lungs in surprise.

Bee was able to take in a lungful of air right before the ocean waves rose up to meet her and she hit them with a loud slap.

Immediately, the strength seeped from her body as it went limp and useless. She stared up at the sunbeams that shone from the surface as the remaining air left her mouth in little air bubbles, brushing past her lips.

She wondered, for a moment, when the last time she swam was. She still had a memory of swimming, of a strangely warm ocean and how she kept diving under the waves to curl up in a ball and let them push her along until her back hit the sand and she sprang out of the surface drawing in air before doing it all over again.

How long was that now, ten, twenty years? She was so young when she ate her devil fruit…

Strong arms grabbed under her armpits and dragged her up. The tranquility of her descent was suddenly broken the moment her lungs sucked in the first breath, releasing some locked-up fear that hadn’t really touched her as she sank. Bee sucked down water and she coughed violently, struggling to breathe past the waves that broke against her face. 

Her body was still weak and plaint and as she was moved, the ocean sloshed into her mouth, filling it with more saltwater and she really began to panic, feeling suddenly like there wasn’t enough air, and she flailed in the firm grip.

Something propelled them from underneath and they landed on the sun-warmed wood of the deck. Bee pushed away the hands that were still holding her and bent on all fours as she coughed and vomited. 

After several minutes, her ribs aching, she finally sat back, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Immediately there was a face shoved into her own and she jumped, scooching back on her ass to put a few inches between them. 

The woman simply followed. "You smell like Eddie!" she said eagerly, bright green eyes wide on her face. She was stunning and not at all who Bee was expecting to see. Who was this?? Confused, she couldn't formulate an answer before the woman went on, "Are you his mate?" 

Loud, boisterous laughter shook the air and both women looked up to see Whitebeard leaning back in his chair, hand pressed to his forehead as his body shook from his laughing. 

"Eddie!" The woman cried before arms suddenly were around Bee, picking her up easily in a bridal carry before trotting towards the chair in the middle of the deck. Blinking with confusion, Bee struggled but accomplished nothing, the arms like iron bars around her. 

"I can walk—" she tried but was immediately talked over. 

"When did you get a mate?" the woman—Bee still had no idea who she was—demanded, stopping in front of the man's chair. She tilted her head. "Did you change your hair?" 

Whitebeard chuckled as he leaned closer, blonde locks falling over his shoulders. "I did. Ask me about it later. For now, Bee, meet Carys, this is Marco's girl." Bee felt the woman straighten, obviously preening under the comment. "Carys, this is Bee, my" —His eyes were filled with mirth— "mate." 

Carys made a noise like a rumble, Bee could feel it from where her arm was pressed against the woman's chest, her blue tank top drawing the eye to the numerous scars that dotted her tan skin. Carys rubbed her cheek against Bee's temple, as her chest vibrated with something similar to a... purr? 

"It is so good to meet you!" Carys exclaimed.

Bee nodded back mutely before she wiggled a bit. "Can I be put down now?" 

Immediately, Carys set her down on her bare feet. Bee shifted, feeling the water pulling awkwardly at her clothes. The woman leaned too far into her space, and Bee felt awkward under the force of her intense attention. "I should go change." 

"Oh! I'll help!" Carys said before twisting her hand in the air between them. Bee could feel the water leave her skin and clothes, dragging off her body before floating around Carys' held up hand. Her mouth dropped. 

"Oiiiii, Carys!" Ace's voice interrupted them and the taller woman turned before her face broke out into a large smile.

"Ace!" Happily she skipped over as Bee watched silently before a large hand scooped her up. 

Bee frowned as Edward brought her to his chest, hands holding her gently before settling back with a pleased sigh. "Good to have you back," he said with a smile, pressing a kiss to the side of her face. Her frown didn't lift, despite the warm words. 

"She calls you Eddie?" Bee blurted out immediately. She hadn't known anyone else called him that, she thought it was only herself. 

He shrugged. "Likes the nickname. Friends of my childhood used to call me that." He jostled her teasingly. "Looks like things got a little hairy out there, hm? Told you it was a bad idea." 

Her temper—and pride—flared. "If you hadn't used haki I wouldn't have fallen! Why did you do that anyways??" 

"Don't be upset," he chided gently, not at all calming her temper. "I wanted Carys to meet you. She won't come aboard if Marco isn't here unless I get her attention." 

"She has her own ship?" Bee questioned, patting absentmindedly at his collar so he would drop her into his lap. Her brown eyes watched as Carys was quickly surrounded by various crewmembers, chatting loudly. 

Edward handed her the shoes she had left with him and she pulled out the rolled-up ball of socks, bending to put them on. 

"No," he answered. "She's part sea king, Carys swims everywhere." 

Bee froze with a sock halfway on her foot. "I'm sorry she's part what." 

"Sea king," Eddie repeated with a grin. "When she gets wet she'll change into a mermaid. Pretty cool right?" 

"Super," Bee said weakly. 

After spending some time with Edward, Bee headed down to the galley. She was hungry from all her exercise and subsequent dunk in the ocean. 

Once there she heard nothing else but stories about Carys. Picking at her food, Bee overheard or was told directly all about her. There seemed to be no end to the information and she wondered where this was coming from. In the three months she'd been on the ship, Bee had never heard her brought up. 

Except for a few choice comments made to Marco about missing his girlfriend but Bee hadn't paid much attention to that. Marco had merely rolled his eyes and changed the subject so Bee had figured it was just a joke or he didn't want to talk about it. 

Right as she was finishing up, Carys herself peeked into the galley, looking around quizzically, ignoring the various greetings she got. When her eyes landed on Bee, her face brightened and Bee sucked on her straw harder. 

Carys came up to her side right as she was getting up from the bench. "Bee! Eat with me!"

"Ah, sorry I'm already done," Bee replied holding up her tray. Carys looked it over critically. 

"You did not eat enough," she pointed out. 

Bee pursed her lips. "I'm full." 

Carys frowned before her expression lit up. "Perhaps we could take a bath together!" 

"I was going to shower in my room." 

"Then a spar!" 

"I don't, uh, spar with people." Or she hadn't, not yet. Although she had a fair amount of fighting abilities she hadn't really been in a position to use them. Not since the 'accident'. 

"What about a—"

"Carys," a sharp voice interrupted from behind them and Bee sighed with relief. This was getting painful. "Leave Bee alone, she's finished eating. Go get your own food." 

"Aw, but—" 

Lacey appeared beside them both, towering over them. She was a tall woman, the head nurse and had a no-bullshit attitude that made her well suited to the role. She had dark skin with equally dark eyes and crimson dreadlocks that she piled into a large bun during her shifts. Right now, her eyes glared down at Carys. 

"I mean it, go on now." 

Carys pouted but did as she said and wandered off, shoulders slumped with defeat. 

For a moment, Bee was relieved until those piercing eyes landed on her and she barely withheld a flinch. "What's the matter with you? Don't like Carys?" 

"I'm just a little overwhelmed," Bee said honestly. 

Lacey nodded with understanding and something in Bee's chest tightened. "Yeah, she can be a lot at first. You get used to it. Better get out of here now before she comes back though." 

"Thanks Lacey." 

After beating a hasty retreat, Bee stared up at the ceiling of Edward's room. She hadn't been an occupant in here long and the room still felt like 'his' rather than 'theirs'.

She prodded at her feelings. Why was she acting this way? Bee wasn't normally this anti-social and while her reasoning to Lacey was true, it wasn't the whole story. Except she wasn't even sure what the whole story was. 

Turning over she thought about it. It wasn't jealousy, right? There was that recognizable burning within her but it wasn't the same that she was used to... It wasn't related to Edward or being worried about his attention waning in the face of some pretty thing. While Bee might hold that fear out in town, she knew with absolute certainty that he would never go for someone one of his sons was dating. 

So what was it? 

"Bee!! Yo, Bee!" Furious knocking broke her train of thought and she glared at the wall as she heard the doorknob jiggle. Ace. Why he couldn't learn to knock and wait. At least she remembered to lock the door, unlike Edward half the time. 

"What," she yelled back, annoyed. 

"Carys wants to hang out with you!" Ace shouted through the wood.

Bee flinched as she heard a woman's voice join Ace's. "Why are you shouting?" 

"So she can hear me, duh." 

"I'm going to take a shower!" Bee broke in before they could both start yelling at her. 

"Awww," two voices in unison whined. 

Bee rolled towards the edge of the bed. 

"I can join you!" Carys offered and she winced. 

"No that's okay." 

"We'll come back later!" Ace cried out. "Come on Carys," he said softer, but still loud enough to be heard through the door. He wasn't quiet by any means, Bee wasn't sure why he felt the need to yell. 

"But Aceee," Carys complained as her voice got further away. "I wanted to see Bee!" 

Guilt hung heavy over her before she hopped off the bed to actually take a shower. She might as well at this point. 

After showering, Bee found herself deep below decks, far from the usual hustle and bustle. She ran her fingers across the wood of the hallway, trying to work out her tangled thoughts. Figuring it would be safer away from the room in case Ace and Carys decided to come back, she took the time to puzzle it out. 

What was bothering her? Sometimes she got like this, where she was overwhelmed by the amount of people or a situation. Still, she was normally nicer. She'd usually let Carys talk herself out before beating a retreat. Instead, she was avoiding the other woman like the plague. 

Partly it was jealousy, she could admit that to herself. Bee always felt a little plain, always 'cute' rather than 'pretty'. Carys was gorgeous and in the short time she'd been onboard, Bee heard the men fawning over her enough to know that everyone felt the same. 

But it was more than that too. Edward didn't allow female fighters on his crew, only as nurses or other nonfighting roles. That hadn't changed with Bee. Edward viewed her as safe enough with her devil fruit power and the fact that she always had himself or several of his sons with her whenever they went on land. Bee wasn't convinced that was enough but was hesitant to bring it up. 

The moment she got caught with sea stone or haki, she was no better than a civilian in battle. Yet Bee had witnessed enough examples of Edward's overprotectiveness with females to know that it would be a fight regardless of how she brought it up. They were still early enough in their relationship that she hadn't wanted to risk a blowout over it. Their bond was still fresh and she wanted to wait until she was more on sure footing in the crew and her place in it. 

Carys, on the other hand, was a fighter through and through. It wasn't just the scars that lined her body, it was there in the way she moved and how she seemed to ooze confidence. Bee had seen that same confidence in the commanders and the way they could easily back it up. All this she knew at a glance before she even heard tales of Carys' strength from others in the galley. 

Was it that? Feeling like a burden next to someone who could protect themselves—and others—easily? Perhaps. It was probably a mix between the two. 

Feeling silly, Bee stopped and sighed at herself. Alright. Enough wallowing, it seemed like she was only upset because of not knowing about Carys until today and suddenly feeling as though the other woman was better than her in every way but that was just her self-doubt talking. Carys had been sweet to her and Bee felt bad enough about putting her off. Time to change that. 

Squaring her shoulders, Bee turned and hurried to check out the top deck. 

Carys pouted from her place on the armrest of Whitebeard's chair. The man in question was drinking from a large mug, the scent of ale heavy in the air. She folded her arms and huffed, glaring at nothing. 

Ace poked at her tail. "Can I get up yet Carys?" 

"No," she answered back sharply. "You are my friend, are you not? Sit with me." 

"We're not doing anything though," he whined. 

Carys hardly heard it, just squeezed her tail harder, making him wheeze. 

Lacey had cornered her and forced her into the bath, brushing and shampooing her hair, ignoring Carys' threats and arguments. She'd pulled on her kimono and tanktop (she liked to leave the sleeves hanging off her body) and then refused to shift into her human form. 

She'd crawled along the deck but humans never seemed to like that much. Ace eventually grabbed her and carried her to Whitebeard's chair. Once he had deposited her, she wrapped his upper torso with the bottom of her long tail, trapping him in Whitebeard's massive lap. 

Annoyance clawed through her and even being close to Ace and Whitebeard wasn't helping like it normally would. 

"What's eatin' at you Carys?" Ace asked, voice sounding as annoyed as she felt. "Why do you wanna hang out with Bee so badly? Just forget it." 

"It's important!" she argued. Whitebeard had already explained his newfound bond with Bee. "If Eddie has gained a lifelong mate, I have to make a good impression." 

Ace leaned his head back, his black hair tickling against the scales of her tail as he looked up at her. "So? You're already gonna be mates with Marco, Pops has already given you his approval. Why's it matter if Bee does too?' 

Carys growled with irritation. Humans and their lack of care for the family bond. 

"Because," she began, "Eddie is the leader of your family. What if something happens to him?" 

"Marco takes over, as the first commander," Ace answered easily. 

She nodded. "Yes, if Eddie dies. Then Bee will also die and the point is mute." Carys ignored how Ace flinched at her flippancy. "However, let's say Eddie is sick. Who takes over in that case? He's not dead and should get better." 

"It's still Marco." 

"Marco gives the commands, but who will the crew look to see if they should obey? Marco has earned the loyalty of this crew with time and they trust him. Still, Bee will have a lot of power simply as Eddie's mate. If she disagrees with a decision, who will the crew listen to? Who does the crew turn to, if Marco is dealing with commanding? Bee is the likely choice. It's important for me to make a good impression now if I want to be accepted easily into the family clan. If there's friction it will make it harder." 

Carys sighed. "And with how often I am away, I already don't make a good position to challenge Bee for clan rights, if she decides to push me out." 

"She wouldn't," Whitebeard interrupted with a chuckle. She frowned. They still didn't get it. 

"That's not the point! The point is that a family is only as strong as its unity. If there are fractions within the clan, it causes problems until it eventually breaks under its weight. Marco wants to stay here I need to make sure I will fit in here, with this clan. Fights, especially with the top of the chain, will end badly otherwise." Carys' shoulders slumped with disappointment. "I also just want to meet Eddie's mate properly, she must be amazing to be chosen as a lifelong mate." 

Her green eyes rose to meet Whitebeard's blue. "You have never had a long-term mate before, no?" 

"Never," Whitebeard agreed, grinning. "Never thought I would either until I met her." 

Carys squirmed with excitement at the statement and Ace oof-ed at the accidental squeeze. "You see? It matters. Perhaps I should get her a gift..." 

Ace groaned. "Don't get her a sea king again, that's better suited for Thatch." Carys swatted at his head. 

"That was a gift for your crew not for an individual. Does she like treasure?" She looked up at Whitebeard who shifted guiltily. 

"I'm not sure," he said at last. 

"What about a snail, Carys?" Ace asked. "It's more like a pet when you make them all" —he gestured vaguely with a hand— "not sleeping all the time. Awake or whatever. It could be nice, you could customize it for her and it'll be safer too, huh Pops?"

"It would be," Whitebeard agreed. Carys had the ability to talk to snails and could turn off the mechanism that made them sleep for most of their life except for phone calls and eating, while still being able to be used as a phone. They could bond to the owner and alert them when someone was listening in on a conversation, as well as pick up conversations that were happening nearby. It was incredibly useful. "It's as good a gift as any. We haven't done gifts really yet so I couldn't help you with anything else." He glared as Ace snickered. 

Carys' brows furrowed. "No? How did she ask you to be her mate?" 

Whitebeard smirked. "How do you know I didn't ask her?" 

Oh. Hm. Carys thought about that for a minute. "Is that standard for humans? Did you?" 

"No, she asked him," Ace broke in and leaned away from the pinch Whitebeard gave him, laughing. 

"In my culture, Bee would be the one who asked you," Carys explained after Whitebeard was done trying to pinch Ace through her tail. 

"Why's that?" he asked with interest. 

Ace tried to sit up and lean away from her, possibly trying to escape and she tightened her grip until he fell back against the meat of her tail. 

"She's weaker than you. Sea Kings can easily overpower a weaker mate and take, and they frequently do. However for a seasonal mate or a lifelong mate, generally there is a process to things. Bee would ask you because she is weaker and thus show her interest that she would like you to court her. You would then bring her gifts and prove your worth as a mate." 

"Well he definitely didn't do that," Ace muttered. 

"Now listen here you little shit," Whitebeard growled dangerously. "I went and got her didn't I?" 

Ace hummed. "More like the crew did that for you." Before Whitebeard could say anything else, Ace perked up. "Oh look, Bee's coming this way. Can I go now?" he asked while pointing to where Bee was walking across the deck. Carys gasped and released Ace quickly. 

The fire user shot off, likely unwilling to get caught up in more comfort squeezing. Carys fidgeted as Bee made her way closer. 

"What should I say?" she asked Whitebeard in a low whisper. 

"Just be yourself, it'll be fine." His voice was warm but it did nothing to calm the racing in her heart. 

Bee stopped before them, looking awkward. "Uh, hi, mind if I interrupt?" Carys frantically shook her head, wanting desperately to spring over to her and hug the woman tight but she figured that wouldn't go over so well. Whitebeard leaned forward and grabbed her with two hands, quickly bringing her to his face while she struggled. When he started planting kisses one after the other in quick succession over her face and body, she shrieked, but the sound was joyful and Carys watched with hungry eyes. 

Love radiated off them both as Whitebeard withdrew and Bee giggled slightly as he dropped her down onto his lap. She brushed her hair from her face, shaking out the black curls. Carys took a deep breath in. 

They smelled of each other perfectly and it calmed her. Like the scent of flowers carried on a sea breeze. Her tail twitched with longing. Here were Marco's family clan's leaders, no matter that Bee had just joined, Carys knew how these things went. 

If Marco ever led the family clan, many would follow him without question but many more would turn to Bee to see how she would react. Marco was Whitebeard's chosen son, the one to bring the clan forward but if Bee were around, she would be considered the heart. 

And, if Carys was being very honest with herself, she had always valued the approval of parent figures. Whitebeard was older than her, but only barely and Bee was obviously much younger but tradition burned in her veins. It told her to respect and obey. 

Carys was not a leader by trade, she would help support Marco but would never be in an equal role as him. 

She'd like to be what she assumed Bee would become for the Whitebeard Pirates. A protector and defender, the one to hold up the ship in whatever means necessary, while their mates led them. 

Because wherever their mates went, the rest would surely follow. 

Carys blinked back into herself as Whitebeard rubbed her head affectionately. "Carys? You there?" She ducked out from under his hand. 

"Yes, yes, my apologies." 

"Actually, I wanted to apologize to you, Carys," Bee said and she stilled. "I'm sorry I've been... distant today. I was just surprised but that doesn't excuse my attitude. I'm so sor—" The woman wheezed as Carys threw herself at her, cutting off her words. 

"It is okay!" Carys said loudly, rubbing her face against Bee's, combining their scents, rumbling loudly in pleasure. "I am just happy to meet you!" 

Soft hands grabbed at her elbows and gently gilded her back. Carys followed the motion easily although her tail swished against Whitebeard's thigh with disappointment. 

Bee smiled at her and Carys drank in her face. Dark brown eyes set in a soft round face, a beauty mark on one cheek. She looked very kind. "It's nice to meet you too, Carys. I hope we can be friends." 

Carys flung her arms back around Bee's shoulders, hugging her tight. "Yes! I would love it!" 

Whitebeard chuckled above them, approving and Carys pressed her face into the crook of Bee's neck, rubbing her nose against her skin, wanting to rub herself even harder on the woman. 

Gentle hands began running through her hair and she sighed dreamily. 

Yes, this is what she wanted. To be loved and accepted by Marco's family clan, all of his clan. Bee's support would be invaluable, Carys knew, moving forward. But more importantly was the want to be accepted. The way she never was in the world of Sea Kings. 

Carys pulled away and pushed at Bee until the woman, confused, ended up in a seated position with her legs crossed. Then Carys plopped her head between them, raising her arms up to wrap around Bee's waist as her tail flopped against the edge of the chair's armrest. 

"Tell me," she said, "what is that drew you to Eddie?" 

Bee blinked down at her before she laughed. She exchanged a look with Whitebeard and Carys thrilled to see a look of understanding pass between them. Oh, how she hoped her and Marco looked like that to others. 

"Well..." Bee began slowly with a secretive smile. "It was all a bit of a blur at first. I was mostly happy I didn't have a crush on him, to begin with." 

"Hey now," Whitebeard interrupted. "That's not how I saw it. You were smitten the moment you laid your eyes on me." 

Bee barked out a laugh. "In your dreams maybe!" 

Carys relaxed into Bee's lap with a large smile on her face as she listened to the two banter back and forth.

Seemingly without realizing it, Bee's fingers had found her hair and were trailing through it, before they hit Carys' arm and her nails lightly scraped down the skin before following it back up to her hair and she purred with delight. 

Content and happy to be surrounded by their love. 

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Check out this AMAZING art I got!! It’s based on the headcanon I have where Whitebeard gets a pearl from each of his sons. :)! Firefly was so lovely and actually DREW THEM ALL. 😭 Isn’t that incredible?!? I just adore this so much.

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Art by @/coldspaghittieart

    Who are your F/O[s]

Marco and Whitebeard! But I’ll just focus on Whitebeard for this!

    Do you have a devil fruit? If you don’t, would you eat one given the chance?

No Bee doesn’t, but she would for sure!  

    What walk of life are you from? (pirate, marine, ect)

Civilian! Normally works as a Postage Worker, delivering mail on a large island and training young News Coo seagulls before they’re old enough to travel over the sea!

    What walk of life is your f/o from?

Pirate~

    How did your paths cross?

Depends on the timeline! They meet in a ton of different ways, in various timelines. (Young or old WB!) I also have written some Modern!AU.

    If you’re wanted, how does your f/o feel about it?

Bee isn’t but even if she was, Whitebeard would just feel hella proud. (And quietly lean down and let his sons’ know to keep a closer watch over her on any islands they might stop on.)

   Who has the higher bounty?

Whitebeard, of course!

    What’s your favorite type of island?

Ohh, love rainy ones! Also ones with thick pine tree forests.

    Where is your favorite place you have been with your f/o?

The Moby Dick. Maybe kind of lame? But just being surrounded by family, Whitebeard as the heart of the ship, seated right in the middle.

    Where else do you want to go with your f/o?

(。・ω・。) Hmmm? Anywhere I suppose! Just like the idea of traveling around.

    Did your crew help get you together?

No, lol. I think regardless of it being a Younger Whitebeard or Older, the crew is always kind of “umm, Pops has a girlfriend?? That’s weird.” I think they would be used to quick flings and nothing more. So most just kind of wait it out to see what happens.

    Do your crew tease you and your F/O?

Not really. At first, Bee gets too uncomfortable with the teasing and Whitebeard steps on it immediately. After she gets more comfortable with the crew, they can all crack jokes.

    Does your F/O have pet names for you?

He calls Bee, “Little Bee” or “Little One”. Also, the classic like ‘dear’, ‘darling’, etc.

    Five words to describe your ship dynamics.

Hmm. Respectful, soft, teasing, caring, and loving.

    Whose the more dominate one in the relationship?

Probably Whitebeard. Man’s used to getting his way, he folds for her but still.

    Do you or your F/O ever misuse your devil fruit in the bedroom?

WHEEZE. Maybe…just a bit.

    Ever been caught by your crew?

Not really? But it’s also not a secret when they’re doing it so like. People know.

    How spontaneous in bed is your F/O

I think with his size it’s “not really” so he doesn’t hurt Bee. They both like trying new things but it has to be discussed beforehand simply because to make everything ~work~ can take some juggling.

    Ever had dirty dreams about your F/O before you got together?

Listen, don’t tell Eddie but most definitely. It’ll go to his head though, so Bee hasn’t mentioned it.

    Do you have a name for your selfship?

Beequake!

    Do you sleep in the same bed?

Most of the time. Sometimes if his snoring gets too loud, Bee finds another place to crash at.

    Who’s the little spoon and who’s the big spoon?

There’s really only way for this to work lol so WB big spoon.

    What position does your f/o sleep in?

On his back most of the time. Sometimes Bee kicks at him when he’s snoring loudly so he’ll *maybe* turn over.

    What does your f/o wear to bed?

Loose pair of pants, nothing else. Bee always has to wear at least a tank-top and shorts/sweats along with socks. It drives WB nuts when she starts to complain about the heat or something similar.

    Which of you wakes up first?

Whitebeard most of the time. I HC he wakes up pretty early, one of the earlier risers of the crew. Bee wakes up a few hours later.

    Does your f/o wake you up or let you sleep in?

Bee is a light sleeper so she’s awake as he’s getting ready, so he kisses her goodbye before she goes back to bed after he leaves.

    Do you take naps together?

Not often, but sometimes.

    Do you or your f/o cook? Both? Neither?

Whitebeard doesn’t cook. Bee can cook simple stuff but she doesn’t enjoy cooking.

    Does your f/o remember to eat or do you have to remind them?

WB is on a schedule lol. Comes with having sons that worry to much and also a set breakfast/lunch/dinner hours on their crew. So neither need reminders.  

Tagging whoever wants to join!<3

NEW S/I GAME DROPPED, reblog and play!

Art by --vinzulu

Who are your F/O[s] Ace and Marco! Do you have a devil fruit? If you don't, would you eat one given the chance? Ray ate the tori tori no mi model pigeon. He gave up everything to have it so he could fly and travel. Does your fictional other have a devil fruit that works well in unison to yours? Not so much Ace but Marco, yeah they compliment one another so well, they go for flights together, Marco has helped Ray to fight in harpy form and just get more in-tune with it. What walk of life are you from? (pirate, marine, ect) Pirate! whitebeard pirates.

What walk of life is your f/o from? Both of them are whitebeard pirates. How did your paths cross? Ray was caught in a storm when he was in bird form, he got blown onto the Moby Dick where he ended up with a badly damaged leg and ended up needing help, later joined as Marco's assistant. If you're wanted, how does your f/o feel about it? Both are super proud of Ray, he even has a title. Who has the higher bounty? Marco, Ace then Ray. What's your favorite type of island? Fall <3 Where is your favorite place you have been with your f/o? The time Marco took Ace and Ray on a flight, during their first week of being in a relationship, they stopped by an island and spent time in a meadow, relaxing, picking flower. Also the time Marco took his entire division to the hot springs and the three had time alone. Where else do you want to go with your f/o? Just on many, many adventures. See everything in the world as a three. Did your crew help get you together? Not at all, Marco was pretty straight forward with his feelings and intentions, it was thanks to him they got together. Marco asked Ray out after a month of getting close together. Marco and Ray could tell Ace had a thing for them both, he was all awkward and Marco just came out to him. Do your crew tease you and your F/O? Oh yeah, there are so many bird jokes, pineapple jokes, twink, age gap, all sorts of silly things like that. Also people teasing about how it was obvious they were going to get together. Does your F/O have pet names for you? Ace: Pidge, Feathers, Birdbrain Marco: Pidge, Baby Bird, Chick, Tidbit Five words to describe your ship dynamics. Silly, fun, chill, balanced scales. Whose the more dominate one in the relationship? Marco is the top in and out the bedroom, he's just very calm and chill with it. Do you or your F/O ever misuse your devil fruit in the bedroom? Temperature play, ho ho ho. Also ya know.. harpy's just doing... harpy things.. Ever been caught by your crew? I mean they are a three and sometimes do things in pairs, so does that count? oh and the one time Thatch had to help Marco get out of cuffs.. How spontaneous in bed is your F/O There's two of them, both with very different styles and not always the same kinks so it can really be a toss up.

Ever had dirty dreams about your F/O before you together? Ray would sometimes stare off into space thinking about Marco railing him over the desk at work, sure. A few cheeky ones about Ace also. Do you have a name for your selfship? Marco x Ray - Birdbrains Marco x Ray x Ace - rotisserie Do you sleep in the same bed? Yes! Who's the little spoon and who's the big spoon? Ray is always a little spoon no matter where he is in the bed, Marco always the big spoon though Ace tries to fight him on it. What position does your f/o sleep in? In cold weather we have Ace in the middle, hot days Marco is in the middle and Ray in the middle most the time. Tangles of limbs, sometimes feathers and wings in the mix. What does your f/o wear to bed? Ace loose fitting shorts, Marco has cut off sweats that act as shorts and Ray in a very oversized t-shirt. Which of you wakes up first? Marco, who wakes up Ray and Ace for their early days. Does your f/o wake you up or let you sleep in? Only on days off for Marco. Ace would let Ray sleep as much as he wanted, would make Marco try sleep in to. Do you take naps together? Ace and Ray often fall asleep together, if Ray ever falls asleep in Marco's office the old bird sometimes cuddles up next to him for a nap. What do you do when your f/o can't sleep? Marco and Ray tend to cuddle Ace, stroking his hair from his face and whispering words of affirmation. Ray tends to stay up as long as they can with Marco, keeping him company so he doesn't have to spend so many hours alone. What does your f/o do when you can't sleep? Ace always falls asleep first even though he tries to stay up and help get Marco and Ray to fall asleep. Marco sits with Ray, he'll make him a tea, they'll spend time together until Ray is feeling sleepy, carries him to bed. Do you or your f/o cook? Both? Neither? Ace is very good at BBQ and being used to cook on. Marco knows basics as does Ray. Does your f/o remember to eat or do you have to remind them? Ace has no trouble eating without needing people to remind him. Ray and Ace always bring snacks for Marco though. Does your f/o have to remind you to eat? Ace again, has to be the one to come and make the two birdbrains eat. Ray gets lost in thought and Marco lets time run away with him.

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[fireflykaizoku]

Hello Miss Fireflykaizoku it 's been a while I would like to request shut prompt #10 and #12 in the summer event place is beach and beach house for Whitebeard x wife reader.

The reader and Whitebeard have recently married and are on their honeymoon. On an island Edward is getting jealouse of the attention she is getting from that men because she is beautiful doctor.

That is all From the Philippines

hello, dear! how are you? i couldn't sneak prompt #10, but the i hope you like it regardless! ❤

The moment you said “I do” was the happiest moment of your life. You were finally married to the man you loved the most, Edward Newgate. While he could be a dangerous pirate, you knew he had a heart of gold. Your husband wanted to take care of his loved ones and have his family… You saw a side of him that the rest of the world didn’t see. The captain also liked this caring and kind side of you. Being the doctor of the crew, you scolded the other crewmates when they acted reckless, but you also offered comfort at the same time. It felt like you both were meant for each other after all. You two were caring, being mother and father figure to some kids.

You and Newgate insisted you didn’t need a honeymoon, but the crew insisted that you deserved it. So they took you to a beach house on another island with the most beautiful beach you’ve ever seen, and said they’d be back in a week. It’d be enough time for you both to celebrate and relax.

While Whitebeard wasn’t usually jealous, the man couldn’t help feeling insecure at times. You were beautiful, smart and younger than him. He had his qualities, but sometimes, when he noticed how the man looked at you when you went swimming, made him wonder “why did she choose me?”. A few men thought he was your father, which made things worse for the pirate.

You found it quite funny, and always reassured your husband saying he didn’t have to worry.

For the first three days, he tried to ignore the stares and the whistles. But that afternoon, his patience was starting to vanish, and it was completely gone by the time a young man asked if you wanted to have a drink with him, which you politely declined.

You were sitting on the sand next to your husband, enjoying the warm day and the rays of sunshine on your skin. — Is there something wrong? — you innocently asked, reapplying sunscreen and getting your sunglasses. — You look so serious today.

— Darling, it may sound silly, but all these young men flirting with you, looking at you… It’s making me feel uncomfortable. — he confessed. — I know I’m too old to worry about this kind of stuff, but it makes me worry.

You looked at him as your small hands caressed his cheek. It was silly, but you didn’t judge him. You knew he had moments of insecurity like everyone else. You placed a kiss on his arm, making him look at you.

— There’s nothing to worry about. — you whispered, peppering kisses all over his arm before getting up to sit on his lap. — You’re the only one for me…

Before Newgate could say anything, you stole a soft kiss and looked at him with your eyes full of love.

— How about we continue this somewhere more private? — you wrapped your arms around his neck placing a last kiss on his lips. — Let me show you that you’re the only one for me.

Whitebeard replied with a smirk, taking your hand, and getting up to head back to the beach house. While a night of love wouldn’t make his insecurities go away, your soft touches, kisses and praises could make him remember that you chose him for a reason after all.

[trashytoastboi]

🍍Marco Masterlist🍍

🍍 Fluff Alphabet: Marco – X, J, Y

🍍 Headcanons: Whitebeard (Edward Newgate), Marco, Ace, Thatch, Diamond Jozu, Vista x Platonically affectionate Reader

🍍 Headcanons: Law, Zoro, Marco, Katakuri x S/O who is afraid of physical intimacy due to past trauma

🍍 Headcanons: Marco x S/O with an Owl type Zoan fruit

🍍 Headcanons – ABO AU! - Alpha! Ace; Soul Mate AU! - Marco; ABO AU! – Alpha! Whitebeard (Edward Newgate)

🍍 Headcanons: Random Fluff for Marco

🍍 Headcanons: Marco, Ace – Reacting to discovering their S/O is actually a famous revolutionary

🍍 Headcanons: Mihawk, Marco – Random headcanons with F! S/O

🍍 Headcanons: Marco, Ace, Law – Reaction to finding their calm and quiet S/O bashing someone’s face through a wall

🍍 Headcanons: Ace with Sister!; Marco with F! S/O; Whitebeard with Daughter! – In the case of the Winter Soldier

🍍 Headcanons: Marco, Ace – with a Mute! S/O

🍍 Headcanons: Marco, Ace, Law – with a S/O who possess a demon devil fruit

🍍 Short Scenario: Marco - #5 Can I hold your hand? + #16 Don’t give me space, that’s the last thing I want from you

🍍 NSFW Scenario: Marco - #26. Aphrodisiac

🍍 Headcanons: #8. Jealousy – Sabo, Franky, Marco

🍍 Headcanons: Crocodile, Marco, King – with S/O who is kind and merciless

🍍 Headcanons: Law, Kid, Marco, Zoro x Short! Male! Crewmate who hides his injury after a fight and collapses as a result

🍍 NSFW Headcanons: Mihawk, Marco x Shy! S/O who has a size kink

🍍 Headcanons: Marco, Law x Drunk! Reader – Having to take care of their partner

🍍 Short Scenario: ABO AU! Alpha! Marco x F! Omega - #11. Nest/Nesting

🍍 Headcanons: ABO AU! Alpha! Haruta, Alpha! Izo, Alpha! Marco x Omega! S/O – #1. “Your scent is intoxicating”

🍍 Scenario: ABO AU! Alpha! Marco x F! Omega - #17. Possessiveness

🍍 Short scenarios : Alpha! Marco x Omega! Reader – #1. Your scent is intoxicating (NSFW); Alpha! Thatch x Omega! - #2. You’ll make a wonderful parent/mate ;Ace x Omega! NSFW #10. Impregnation/Breeding

🍍 Headcanons: Alpha! Marco, Alpha! Law, Alpha! Katakuri x Omega! S/O - Courting

[bee-quake]

I'm late lol. But I really wanted to do this! I never stick with those heights lol I always write Bee as taller or Whitebeard as shorter. The age varies because I write for both young/old Whitebeard.

Lovely art for Bee by the amazing @/aifozu

Tagging anyone who'd like to do it. <3

This was fun! Blank copy is below if you wanna do it too and tagging for the funsies and for anyone else who wants to join the party:

@sarcasm-vending-machine @drheartstealer @melancholypirates @thesinisterseventh @stulili @tsunderedoctor @thesinisterseventh @werewolfsupersoldier

[onepiecetreasurecafe]

Please Read Over My Rules Page Before You Request!!

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Be as specific as you’d like, but just keep in mind that a detailed scenario request might be difficult to write if I don’t see where to go with it, so it might be better just to give me the character(s), and the topic/kink you’d like.

.N/SFW may be requested on anon, but DO NOT interact with mature content if it is not meant for you. It WILL result in an immediate block. Avoiding interaction with them will protect both me and yourself.

I’m most comfortable with writing for female and gender neutral readers. I will try my hand at trans!reader and other LGBTQIA+ materials, but please be patient with me if it comes across as incorrect, ignorant, or that I feel I must turn it down for lack of knowledge; I am still learning. Though I will fulfill requests that specify characteristics or traits of the reader to the best of my ability, including (but not limited to), body type, hair type, skin tone, disability, or non-human/hybrid!reader. Feel free to make these kinds of requests!

Know Which Characters I Write!!

As I’ve mentioned, I will do my best to fulfill every request I can, however, there are just certain characters I find difficult to write for, or I just can’t see myself creating content of them that I will enjoy writing. There are characters with a hard no, but there are also dubious feelings for other characters that just depend on the context of the request that may be turned down upon review. Just because a character is in my “Will Write For” list, does not mean it guarantees the request will be accepted. Thank you for understanding and respecting my boundaries and limits!

This list is subject to change in the future!

WILL WRITE: Bartolomeo || Basil Hawkins || Ben Beckman || Bellamy || Boa Hancock || Borsalino (Kizaru) || Brook || Cavendish || Charlotte Cracker || Charlotte Katakuri || Charlotte Pudding || Crocodile || Dalton || Denjiro (Kyoshiro) || Donquixote Doflamingo || Donquixote Rosinante || Dracule Mihawk || Edward Newgate (Whitebeard) || Eustass Kid || Franky || Fukaboshi || Gol D. Roger & Roger Pirates || Inuarashi || Isshou (Fujitora) || Izou || Jinbei || Kaido || Kaku || Kalgara || Killer || Kin’emon || King || Koala || Kozuki Oden || Kuzan (Aokiji) || Marco the Phoenix || Monkey D. Dragon || Monkey D. Garp || Monkey D. Luffy || Nefertari Vivi || Nico Robin || Page One || Pedro || Perona || Portgas D. Ace || Rob Lucci || Roronoa Zoro || Sabo || Sasaki || Sengoku || Shanks || Smoker || Thatch || Trafalgar Law || Ulti || Vinsmoke Ichiji || Vinsmoke Niji || Vinsmoke Reiju || Vinsmoke Sanji || Vinsmoke Yonji || Who’s-Who || Wyper || X Drake || Yamato

WILL CONSIDER UNDER REVIEW: Bon Clay || Buggy & Buggy Pirates || Caesar Clown || Capone “Gang” Bege || Eneru (Enel) || Iceberg || Jabra || Jack || Jewelry Bonney || Kamakiri || Koby || Mont Blanc Noland || Nami || Nekomamushi || Paulie || Tony Tony Chopper || Usopp

WILL NOT WRITE: Alvida || Arlong & Arlong Pirates || Baroque Works (with the exception of Crocodile and Robin) || Charlotte Linlin (Big Mom) || Django || Donquixote Pirates (with the exception of Doflamingo) || Foxy & Foxy Pirates || Gecko Moria || Helmeppo || Hody Jones & New Fishman Pirates || Kuja Pirates (with the exception of Hancock) || Kuro (Klahadore) || Marshall D. Teach (Blackbeard) & Blackbeard Pirates || Queen || Sakazuki (Akainu) || Spandam || Vinsmoke Judge || Wapol & Bliking Pirates

Know Which Kinks I Write!!

Self-explanatory; this is the list of kinks I am comfortable and uncomfortable writing.

WILL WRITE: Aphrodisiacs (Consensual) || Begging || Biting || Blindfolded || Body Worship || Bondage || Breeding || Clothed Sex/Dry Humping || Cockwarming || Creampie || Dirty Talking || Double Penetration || Drunk Sex (Consensual) || Exhibitionism || Facefucking/Facesitting || FemDom || Fingering || First Time || Hair Pulling || Handjob || Hickeys || Lingerie || Masturbation/Mutual Masturbation || Mirror Sex || Omegaverse (A/B/O Dynamics) || Oral (M/F) || Orgasm Control/Denial (Edging) || Overstimulation || Polyamory || Praise Kink || Sex Pollen || Sex Toys || Shibari || Sixty-Nine || Size Kink || Somnophilia (Consensual) || Temperature Play || Thigh Riding || Tit Job || Vanilla || Voyeurism || Yandere

WILL CONSIDER UNDER REVIEW: Anal || BDSM || BroCon/SisCon || Daddy Kink || DubCon || Groping (Consensual) || Gagging || Friends With Benefits || Gagging || Lactation || Master/Sir || Nipple Play || Pegging || Pet Play || Possessiveness || Phone Sex || Public/Semi-Public || Roleplay || Rough || Sensory Deprivation || Spanking || Squirting || Strip Tease || Student/Teacher || Tentacles || Wax Play

WILL NOT WRITE: Blood Play || Hate Sex || Incest || Knife Play || Necrophilia || NonCon (Of ANY Kind) || Rimming || Scat || Underage || Vore || Watersports

Know Which AUs I Write!!

I LOVE a good AU, so of course I’ll accept a variety of AUs for One Piece! Here’s a list of some that I have a history of writing, but know that I’ll more than likely add to it the more I find ones I enjoy.

Actor AU || Alien AU || Amnesia AU || Angel/Demon AU || Arranged Marriage AU || Assassin AU || Bakery AU || Bartender AU || BioShock AU || Book Store AU || Borderlands AU || Bounty Hunter AU || Brothel AU || CEO/Boss AU || Coffee Shop AU || College AU || Cyberpunk 2077 AU || Cyborg/Android AU || Dancer AU || Demon Hunter AU || Doctor/Hospital AU || Domestic AU || Fake Dating/Engagement/Marriage AU || Fallout AU || Forbidden Love AU || Gamer AU || Haunted House AU || Hunger Games AU || Mafia AU || Maid AU || Marriage AU || Mechanic/Street Racing AU || Mermaid AU || Modern AU || Monster/Monster Hunter/Monster Tamer AU || Murder Mystery AU || ABO (Omegaverse) AU || Parallel Universe AU || Pokemon AU || Porn Star/Cam Star/OnlyFans/Prostitute/Stripper AU || Scientist AU || Soulmate AU || Space AU || Spy AU || Survival AU || Tattoo Shop AU || Thief AU || Undead/Zombie AU || Vampire/Vampire Hunter AU || Witch/Magic AU || Yandere AU || YouTuber AU

Thank you to @heyitsdoe for letting me borrow her layout for my rules page!♡

[mugiwara-communications]

MASTERLIST

Until this thing gets too full, this is one page. <3 Also a work in progress that will change as I figure shit out <3 <3

STRAWHATS

Monkey D. "Strawhat" Luffy

Hand holders!

Make up after a fight.

Confession. 

Marine Admiral S/O

Protecting Hats

"It's small." (NSFW)

"Pirate Hunter" Roronoa Zoro

Hand holders!

Make up after a fight. 

Confession

Marine Admiral S/O

"It's small." (NSFW)

"Cat Burglar" Nami

Hand holders!

"God" Usopp

Hand holders!

"Black Leg" Vinsmoke Sanji

Hand holders!

Make up after a fight. 

Confession. 

Marine Admiral S/O

"Cotton Candy Lover" Tony Tony Chopper

Hand holders!

"Devil Child" Nico Robin

Hand holders!

"Iron Man" Franky

Hand holders!

"Soul King" Brook

Hand holders!

"Knight of the Sea" Jinbe

Hand holders!

WHITEBEARD PIRATES

Portgas D. "Fire Fist" Ace

Hand holders!

Marine Admiral S/O

Protecting Hats

VERY LARGE GROUPS

Bed Headcanons

Things in my fridge!

<3

ADDITIONALLY! I AM WILLING TO WRITE FOR THE FOLLOWING:

WORST GENERATION

"Surgeon of Death" Trafalgar Law

"It's small." (NSFW)

"Captain" Eustass Kid

"Massacre Soldier" Killer

"Red Flag" X Drake

"Big Eater" Jewelry Bonney

"The Magician" Basil Hawkins

WHITEBEARD

"Whitebeard" Edward Newgate

Marco "The Phoenix" 

“Masked" Deuce

Thatch

Izou

OTHER PIRATE/NON-PIRATE/MARINE CHARACTERS:

Sabo

Protecting Hats

Doflamingo

"It's small." (NSFW)

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♡ charity commission: WB & F!S/I

a/n: thank you @secretsnailor for the commission! Bee supported Gender Justice and asked me for some soft Whitebeard nuzzling her S/I in his hands. i loved writing this so much! you can read more about WB/Bee on her self ship blog @bee-quake, i've been eating up every fic she wrote about those two (ﾉ´ヮ`)ﾉ*: ･ﾟ

↳ find more details about my Charity Commissions here!

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“You’re about to fall asleep while standing.” – “I’m not.”

Bee rubs her eyes, letting out a loud yawn and doing a big stretch before she leans against her partner’s calf, resting her tired eyes a little. She just finished brushing her teeth and slipped into her favorite worn-out sweater that was a little too big for her, waiting for Whitebeard to finish his nightly routine so they finally could go to bed together after a long night of celebrating on the Moby Dick again. 

Currently Whitebeard was busy combing his mustache, tilting his head slightly in each direction and plucking a single hair that sprung where it didn’t belong every now and then. It was a mystery why he had to do this now when it was so late that the sun was almost rising again, but Bee was too tired to question this. Somewhere in the distance they could hear Thatch singing sea shanties, unclear if he was still up and tipsy from the party or if he had just risen again to prepare breakfast for the hungry crew.

“Come on now… how much more often do I have to tell you that your stache looks much better than Rogers, just give it a rest, Eddie…”, Bee mumbled and tugged on his pants for attention.

Whitebeard looked down to his side and smirks. For someone who was for swearing so loudly that she wasn’t on the edge of falling asleep on the spot only a minute ago, Bee was very much dozing off with her head resting against his leg. Before her legs would give in, Whitebeard bent down, putting one of his huge hands on her back and scooping her up with ease. Startled and caught off guard Bee let out a surprised gasp, clinging to one of his fingers for some grip as she hisses out his name, followed by a small chuckle when he holds her up close in his palm to his face.

“What, Newgate? Want me to check your beard for you so we can finally go to bed?”

The captain lets out a loud laugh which bounces from every wall, his whole body shaking from it. There was something about his laughter that was just contagious, making Bee grin from ear to ear. The way he cupped her in his hand made her feel so safe, knowing he would never let anyone even think about doing her harm. She reached for a strand of his blonde hair and he leaned in close, letting her tuck it behind his ear before she placed a soft kiss on his cheek. When he cups her with his other hand too it was almost like a secret cave, a tiny universe in his palms, just the two of them.

His beard tickled when he nuzzled her, charming out a soft laughter from her. Bee could feel him humming softly when she let her fingertips run over his skin, tracing every wrinkle and scar that held its very own story. It was her favorite face on the whole Grand Line and even beyond that. He had her whole heart, bigger than any treasure could ever be. Soft whispered confessions fell out of their mouths, telling a bedtime story sweeter than honey. For a few heartbeats it was like the whole world stopped moving, only them dancing around on stardust with their eyes closed.

“Let’s go to bed, my love”, Whitebeard mumbled and placed another kiss on Bee’s face as he turned off the light, carrying her towards their shared bedroom. She was already about to fall asleep in his palms, her head resting against his, the sweetest smile on her lips, slipping into a dream as soft as the love they held for each other. 

[snailor-bee]

Treasure of His Heart

I am....a sap?? I had a momentary thought of "what if Whitebeard stopped someone by just putting his hand out" and all was lost. I'm almost embarrassed by the amount of little drabbles I've been doing for Whitebeard lately ahhhh. He is my soft comfort character at the moment apparently.

Whitebeard x F!S/I / SFW  / 1.4k

Summary: Bee is angry, Whitebeard comforts as much as he can. Warnings: In Whitebeard POV!

A roar of rage erupted over the deck and shipmates jumped at the volume before turning to watch another crewmate running at top speed. A tiny body followed behind him, screaming.

"Pops! Pops! Help me!" He cried out as he passed Pops' massive chair. The man just laughed but didn't say anything either way, eyes wrinkled in amusement. Still, when the pursuer followed, a massive hand shot out and stopped her in her tracks.

Bee slammed into the palm of his hand, grunted from the impact before trying to dodge around it, eyes still zeroed in on the man she was chasing. Whitebeard chuckled and grabbed her gently and lifted her towards him.

"Now, now, what's all this?" Edward smiled. Bee's face was still enraged, her fists hitting his hand in a vain attempt to get him to release her. He hardly felt her tiny blows but he decided not to prop her against his chest regardless. She was spitting mad, a rare look and he didn't want to risk her being angry enough to pull his mustache or hair.

She was vicious when angry, Edward knew that well. Although generally kind, she had a mean streak when she got in a mood. It amused him. Such a tiny body and usually so sweet. But that sweetness had an edge to it and you never knew when you ran your finger across it.

It was that sharp tongue that originally interested him. Already well-established as a Yonko, his crew and name were well-known. Although Edward may as well have been inconsequential as an ant when his crew had rolled into a particular bar. Loud and rowdy—as they generally were—she had scrolled up, furious with a book in one hand and plenty of attitude in the other, as she gestured at him angrily.

Complaining about the noise, even when it was a bar for God's sake. When he tried to explain that, Edward could have sworn he saw her very clothes puff out in outrage. It was two in the afternoon and they were being loud.

To call him smitten would have been an understatement, even if the rest of his crew didn't understand it. Seeing this small girl—woman, he corrected himself. Gods above if she didn't have him wrapped around her little finger. Calling her a girl would have amounted to an argument that wasn't worth having. Anyway, having this woman be utterly unphased, even when he had loomed over her with a smirk that made most grown men shake in their boots. Not even when he had not so subtly implied he could force her to leave if she was so displeased.

She'd only widened her stance and not backed down an inch. And that's all it took.

Blinking back to the present, Whitebeard smiled widely as Bee hissed in his hand.

"One of your sons," she said the word like it was a bad omen, gritted out between clenched teeth, eyes flashing. He heard more than one man around them gulp. "Split booze on my favorite sweater Edward."

"I thought they were our sons, eh?" Her icy glare in response had him changing the subject quickly.

"I'm sure he didn't mean it," Whitebeard said soothingly. Her expression didn't change but he felt it was safe enough to bring her closer. Seeing the flash of grey above his fist made him wince internally. He wasn't sure if that stain would be able to come out and she wasn't lying, that was a sweater she wore often.

Settling her on his chest, she huffed as he used his thumb and index finger to tug on the back of the wet sweater. "Why don't you take this off? Could get more comfortable."

"I'll still be wet," Bee grumbled before wiggling down so she landed in his lap, facing him, and started pulling the sweater off.

"Don't worry I can just lick you clean, gurararararara!" The chorus of groans around them didn't break his laughter not even when Bee threw the wet sweater in his face. "I can just buy you another one," he commented lightly as tossed the sweater away and heard an echo of a 'slap!' as it hit someone and they yelped.

Bee opened her mouth to complain but he saw her eyes widen as she tilted to see who was hit. It was the son who splashed her in the first place. She settled back into his lap without comment and Edward's grin widened. That was a win for him.

"Buy me another? You?" She snorted. "Don't make me laugh."

"My dear!" Edward wrapped a hand lightly around her back. "You wound me so! Why wouldn't I buy you a sweater?"

"You don't buy things," she answered with a pout, crossing her arms. Edward hummed.

"It's a small thing, I think I can manage." Bee rolled her eyes, unconvinced.

"You'll probably pick something ugly. Or the wrong size. Or just make someone else buy it for you." She narrowed her eyes in challenge and he smiled wider.

"Want to bet on it?"

"Sure," Bee answered easily, still looking huffy and upset in his lap.

"Then get up here and seal it with a kiss," Edward demanded lightly. Always lightly with her, she could be sensitive in her current mood. Usually things hardly phased her, another thing he liked. But if she was already feeling prickly it was akin to poking the sleeping bear and just asking for trouble to use a certain commanding tone.

She mumbled under her breathe but stood and laid herself against his chest and he grinned with victory. Grabbing her gently, he lifted her up so their faces were even. Bee pressed a quick kiss to his lips before she started wiggling, a sign she wanted down. He chuckled.

"Now that's hardly a kiss!" Using his other hand he tilted her chin up with a thumb. Still, he paid attention—if she pushed away he'd let her go. But she didn't resist and he kissed her again. So quietly, he was the only one who could have heard it, she gave a breathy sigh and his heart squeezed. Sweet as sugar, this one. The things she could do to him, without even realizing it.

Pulling back, she laid a few more quick kisses on his cheek and jawline. Burrowing both hands in his blonde hair, her fingers started stroking, working out any knots they found along the way. He felt the tension in her body release in his hand as she cuddled into his neck.

His chuckled rumbled around them as he placed another kiss on top of her head. Edward saw the relieved looks on their sons' faces. Bee on a warpath was never fun for anyone involved and seeing her temper cooled was always a relief. And, he thought with a smile, they were probably happy he hadn't tried to urge her into a full blown make-out session in his chair. She kept pulling away, awkward to be out in the open like that.

Edward wasn't worried. He'd keep releasing her when she wanted, but he knew one day she wouldn't. One day she'd give in and kiss him with abandonment, for all to see. She'd done it already, on a few occasions when she had been tipsy enough to not let the embarrassment bother her. It was only a matter of time before she became comfortable enough to do it more often, without the booze to help her along. His stomach clenched at the thought. He couldn't wait. Edward was already a lucky man, with his loving family, and the title and strength to protect them. But there was something to be said about having a woman's love. It was the cherry on top of his happiness. Something he hadn't been looking for but she had slotted into place in his life as if there had always been a gap he was unaware of. Edward could go on without her, but why? He was a pirate, he could have everything he ever wanted and more. The world was his for the taking, and he intended to seize the treasure of his heart with both hands.

And, if a few days later, Edward got his wish when he presented her with a grey sweater, his simplified Jolly Roger big and purple on the front right there on the deck and she kissed him just as passionately as he had been craving well—that was his own joy. Even the unhappy grumbling from his unimpressed sons couldn't take that away from him.