#happy birthday Marco

[pancakey-haley]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARCOOOOOO

Enjoy the pineapple cake!!

[six-paths-of-jeanmarco]

Happy birthday to the boy who always saw the best in everyone, even when they couldn't see it themselves

[liliaceaae]

whitebeard pirate doodles and headcanons!!!

some misc headcanons bc I love them lots </3

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

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

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

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

[alexa-fika]

Young Love (Marco x f!winged!reader)

A/N @quinloki 👉🏼👈🏼 I did it, I made it based on the prompt ‘Oh i’m in love’ I don’t think it turned out as well as I was expecting but I hope it can at least bring a small smile to your face. I wanted to do at least something for your birthday, kind of like a thank you for all the things you give us. This is really soft as it is when marco is on his teens; again I really hope you like it and here we gooo

Reader here is replaced by Dokucha which stands for reader in japanese

Dividers by @/drinkthesky and @/firefly-graphics

“Huh, Marco, where are you going?” Teach called, watching as his senior jumped off his post and walked into the forest that lined the clearing they were currently making guard at

“I’m taking my break,” He called, not waiting for the response of the former as he continued to walk deeper into the forest, sighing when he finally made it to another clearing ways away from where the current ceasefire was taking place.

He dropped to the ground with a slight huff, closing his eyes and crossing his arms as he thought of his small exchange with Roger’s first mate; his fists tightened as he remembered how easily the man had brushed him aside. Embarrassment filled him at the memory of his full-blown attack being stopped by a single finger. Perhaps if he hade-

His eyes shot open at the sound of leaves crunching and rustling behind him. He knew that thanks to the ceasefire, even if it was one of the enemy crew, he was in no danger. He glanced behind him to shoo them off, only to pause at the sight of the stranger.

Standing there, slightly hidden behind a tree, was not one of Roger’s men. In fact, it wasn’t even a pirate; rather, it was a young woman. By the looks of it, she appeared to be a native of the island they currently stood on.

Marco’s face flushed as the woman peeked her head out of the tree. A small arrangement of feathers decorating the back of her head, held together by a highly intricately designed headband. In her hand, she held a similar-designed bow. However, it was the wings that she showcased on her back that grabbed Marco’s full attention.

Marco scrambled to get up, letting out a small yowl as this caused him to fall head first into the ground, quickly picking himself up and trying to appear casual in front of the girl.

“H-Hi,” he cursed himself for stuttering as he tried to get his nerves under control.

“Are you a local?” He questioned

“I am, who are you?” She questioned

“I -I’m from the Whitebeard pirates. We stopped here for supplies but encountered some difficulties, so our stay has extended more than planned.”

“You’re a pirate?” She exclaimed

Marco was caught off guard as the girl jumped fully out of the tree, fluttering close to him.

“What is it like out there? Have you been to many islands? Do you travel in a big boat? How does it feel to travel? Do you have a big crew?” She hurriedly asked, curiosity shining in her eyes as she leaned closer to the young man, her hands forming fists as she lost herself more and more in her excitement

“Ah! I - Im sorry,” she spoke, taking a small step back.

“I got a little excited… I’ve never seen the outside world, so I guess I got excited to meet someone who has,” she muttered, slightly hiding herself with her wings in a bashful manner.

“It’s okay,” he assured her.

“I don’t really mind telling you about our travels; we have seen all kinds of islands.”

The two spent the rest of the night exchanging stories. Marco excitedly told her about the different seasoned islands scattered in the sea, even telling of an island lost in the old times and an island made entirely out of trees. The girl listened in awe at the dangerous adventures the man had taken part in and the numerous treasures he and his crew had managed to claim, laughing at the tales between him and his brothers, along with the Captain of the ship he referred to as pops.

In exchange, Dokucha told him all about the island. The small village she and the rest of the villagers resided in, being taken in by them when she was fairly young after her family had been wiped away by a hurricane that stroke the island as he comforted her. She told him of the colorful flora that littered the island, even showcasing some of it by tucking a blooming flower on his hair much to his delight. She told him of the equally extensive fauna; from big to small, the island was home to all kinds of creatures. It wasn’t until the sun began to peak that Marco took notice of the time as he shot to his feet.

“I have to go back to camp; the ceasefire will be ending soon,” he spoke, stopping as he spotted the disappointment on the girl’s face. He kneeled down close to her again as he grasped her hands, the previous flush returning to his face as he did

“I can come back tonight,” he promised.

“Really?” She questioned hope filling her face

“I will,will I see you here? I still have to tell you all about the Moby dick.”

“Yes! I will see you tonight, then!”

“Great!”

And so the two promised.

-

“Marco! I was worried you wouldn’t show up! She exclaimed as he spotted the small tuft of hair approaching the clearing with haste.

“I’m sorry, the fight went on longer than I thought it would tonight,” he explained.

“Are you okay? Were you hurt?” She questioned worriedly as she took in any possible injuries

He gushed internally as she worriedly assessed him, spinning around him to ensure nothing was amiss.

“My injuries heal,” he stated with pride as he stood confidently.

“Heal?”

“My devil fruit enables me to heal myself instantly.”

“Devil fruit?”

He paused, realizing that she must not have acome across the concept of devil fruits on the island; as he explained the concepts and power of devil fruits and how his own worked, he watched as her awed expression grew into an elated one as he offered to show her his full Zoan form.

She gasped as the man before her enveloped himself in cyan flames, covering her eyes at the bright flames in the otherwise lightless clearing. Once her sharp eyes adapted to the change in light, she lowered her arms, gasping as she took in the huge bird that stood before her; entranced, she approached him, extending her hand towards him and gasping; it wasn’t hot as she was expecting the flames to be, rather they were warm, they were inviting, they were

“Beautiful….” She uttered as she kneeled in front of him taking him in

The words she spoke would forever be engraved into Marco’s mind as the words that would change what was a small crush into a blooming love.

-

“Marco! You’re here; it’s strange seeing you during the day, isn’t eve-Marco?” Dokucha stopped her words as she took in Marco’s frantic state

“Marco, what’s wrong?”

“I-it’s over... the fight is over.”

“I don’t understand. Is that not wonderful news?”

“N- I mean, yes, don’t you know what that means, Dokucha?

“That the fight is over?”

“It means it won’t be long before we leave,” he sighed, defeated

“Oh,” she muttered

“I won’t see you again?” she questioned

Marco frowned, his own heart breaking as he heard the young woman’s heartbroken tone.

“Please come with me!” he pleaded, grasping her hands.

“Come.... with you?”

“You can have the adventure you wanted. You can see the Moby Dick and travel in it.”

“But what about my village?”

“Is there anything left for you here?” that silenced her; she knew that although he was right, despite her loving the village and its people and vice-versa, there was nothing more to gain if she were to stay here.

“Will your Captain be okay with this?”

“I won’t let him say no.”

She shook her head, letting out a disbelieving laugh.

“You didn’t think this through.”

“W-well, I have a beginning and end. I’m still figuring the in-between”

“You’re a dork”

“Is that a yes?”

She smiled, leaning in a quick, chaste kiss on the Phoenix’s cheek.

“Let’s go.” She grinned, opening her wings and promptly taking to the sky.

Marco looked entranced at the girl touching his cheek as he tried to take in what had just occurred.

“Are you going to stay down there?” She hollered

“Oh... so that’s what it is. I’m in love,” He spoke, a smile growing on his face as he heard her call out to him again.

“I’m coming”

What we thinking?

Taglist:

@Imaginarydreams

@amethystviolin

@h0n3y-l3m0n05

[llumimoon]

A memory of Link’s very first soccer ball <3

[not-5-rats]

Why do you hurt my heart so excellently with your angst writings? You’re raising the bar too high for us other writers to keep up. /j

Also, do you have any fluff headcanons about the gator lads?

Awwwwwh!!! No stop I'm blushing <33 /lh

Ik it was silly joke but please remember your writing is amazing <33

If Fluff is what you want then Fluff it shall be!

Fluff HC for the Gator Boys!

I like to think Bodie's love languages (romantic or platonic) are quality time and acts of service, not sure why, he just seems like when he cares about somebody he constantly invites them to do EVERYTHING with him

He won't force people to go with him, he won't follow people around like a hurt dog but if he's off to do something he puts out the offer. Everytime he goes somewhere he's just like "Well Bug I was just going off to *insert wtv he's doing*, you wanna come with?"

Or if there's something around the house he notices needs done, like sweeping or smth Bodie's on it. Bug's thinking of painting their walls? Bodie's done it. He does loads of little things just to make Bugs like that lil bit easier

If Bug can't sleep, or is cold, or even just feeling a bit down or wanting a hug then Bodie will let them curl up in his arms, their head rests against his chest or shoulder and they just sit there. Nobody says anything, they just sit in peaceful silence they're just happy to be near each other

Bodie and Marco have 'tea parties' whenever Marco's home. I mean they sit in Bodie's house with their little cups of tea and some biscuits, and they talk about what Marco's seen when he was away or how Bodie and Timmy have been. It's so sweet <3

Speaking of tea and Marco, they're a tea collector. I mean bro travels the lands, he finds odd or local teas and brings them back so them and Bodie can try them (sometimes Timmy joins but I don't see him as a huge tea person)

If Bug (or anyone else) can't sleep Marco'll sit with them and tell stories/ tales from the places they've been. Whether it be mythology or their own experiences they have endless stories to share

Has a basic understanding of flower language, so sometimes if they visit but nobodies home they'll leave a little bundle of flowers to remind people that they care

Marco and I are married

Marco loves holding hands, there's just something so innocent and sweet about it. Like holding hands is the purest form of affection there is to them

Timmy's a sneaky lil boy, so sometimes when Marco finally returns and doesn't notice him Timmy'll hide in the trees and suddenly launch himself onto Marcos shoulders...they've stopped being suprised by it

Timmy sits on the ground rambling bout his crystals whilst Bug sits on some form of raised platform behind him and gently braids/ unbraids his hair. It's so sweet and they both feel so safe

He does that thing when he goes up behind people and he wraps around them like a koala on a tree (especially Bodie & Bug)

He may seem like a ball of confidence but you do so much as wink at that lil guy and he's silent. He just goes silent and burns up instantly

Timmys autistic and (like me) he constantly wants to chew on things, so Bug made him a chewy necklace. Like a leather necklace with one of those chewy jewels on the end of it (they have matching ones)

Timmy forced Bodie to watch as he learned to do a cartwheel, Bodie didn't mind honestly he was pretty proud when Timmy finally managed to do it

They're all sweethearts and I adore them with my entier lil soul <3

That's it, that's all you get!! (...I'll be back, maybe angst maybe fluff you'll find out)

[lydiabellamy]

October 5

Happy birthday Marco the phoenix 💙

[quin-draws-smooching]

Drew Marco being pampered for his birthday.

Like... really pampered.

Hang in there pretty bird, I'm sure you can cum as many times as you are years old ^_^

[cruyffista]

Marco van Basten's farewell at the San Siro, 8th August 1995 / Excerpt from Marco van Basten's diary (x).

[tangerine-soccer]

Ok, I'll take this photo shoot as a birthday present.

[mikariin]

Okayokayokay! I know I posted this already, but the art has been competed! There is now full color art by @xamaxenta in this story! Thanks for the collab Xam!

[six-paths-of-jeanmarco]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY FRECKLED ANGEL

[foragergnome]

he should be at Outback Steakhouse with his gay dads, not in hell...... 😿

[fobnsfwdoodlesbackup]

Hiiiiiii! Today is my birthday!! 💖

I would like to ask for something this year, something silly goofy if you would like to participate, which is that I would love to see some drawings of cowtrick or cows in general UwU 🐮🐄💖

They do not need to be skilled, they can be cute or messy or anything you want! But I would love to see some art from y'all 💕

[quinloki]

WHERE BEASTS MATE

Happy Birthday dear Quin :3

Wc: ~ 1535

Cw: Smut, aphrodisiac, breeding

Minors DNI

Ever since you were a child, you have heard stories about Mythical creatures living deep in the woods. It is a well known fact that every now and then one of the beasts would take a human for breeding during mating season. So when you one day found a mysterious envelope in front of your door your heart skipped a beat in excitement. As you open the envelope and carefully read the short note: 

Congratulations! You have been chosen by a beast! 

Little Bird

meet me in the red hut in the forest. I await you! Yoi.

Marco

You excitedly bit your lip, because this was secretly what you were hoping for and your birthday was just around the corner. You didn't hesitate though you packed your things and made your way into the forest. After a four hour long hike you found the hut. You were surrounded by long thick trees, it was quiet, all you heard was birds and your heart. Your heart that threatened to burst out of your chest. You took a deep breath, opened the door and stepped inside. 

You twitched when something suddenly landed on your shoulder, as you turned your head to it you saw a small blue bird with a blonde tuft of hair on his hair.  You lifted your finger and caressed his glowing feathers. Thinking how cute he was and not realising he already was releasing pheromones that worked like aphrodisiacs.  

“Welcome little Bird, you took your sweet time getting here!” Said the little bird, left your shoulder and suddenly turned into a huge, tall man. He just took your breath away.

“Like what you see little birdie? Yoi.” He immediately closed the gap to you and his index finger lifted your chin and before you knew it he ravaged your lips.He licked your lips to ask for entrance and you happily obliged him. You felt he put something around your neck and once the kiss broke you see he put a collar with a leash on you and his eyes had a predatory glow. 

“I should have known it was you! There was always something special about you, whenever you visited the village.” You commented with a smile while Marco pulled the leash over to the bed.

“Have you eaten something, little bird? You're gonna have a long night ahead of you!” Marco asked, stopping in his tracks and turned around to look at you and when you shook your head, he immediately sat you down on the bed and disappeared into the kitchen. “I can smell you. You know? You are quite eager for a small bird. Yoi.” Marco shouted from the Kitchen “But you have to eat first.”  Marco returned right then with sandwiches and water. 

“Why do some of you choose humans as mates? Personally I’m glad you chose me, but I always wondered about that.” You questioned while happily eating the sandwich.

“Some of us don’t really want pups, but love breeding more than anything and since we can’t have babies, puppies or whatever with humans it works out well for everyone. Well that is if all parties included actually want this.” Marco replied. After you were done, Marco brought the plate and glass back into the kitchen. When Marco returned he lifted you up so you stood and then smirked at you. “Alright birdie, strip!” 

You were about to start when Marco embraced from behind and nuzzled into your neck. “Actually I changed my mind. I would prefer to undress my little bird myself. Yoi!” You could feel him placing some gentle kisses on your neck. 

You felt a blush rising to your cheeks.  “How about a compromise? I strip off my shirt and pants, but you take off my bra and panties!?” You tried to reason with him.

 You tried and failed to take your shirt and pants off as seductive as possible, but you did as promised. “I have a few things to teach you, little birdie!” He smirked excitedly, looking forward to those days. 

Marco who already took off all of his clothes, ran his large hands up and down your sides slowly making his way to your clothed breasts. He slowly traced his index finger over your already hard nipples and watched your reaction. “Want me to take that off?” He looked at you with a soft smile, which turned predatory as you nodded. “You gotta use your words my little bird!” He lifted your chin looking deep into your eyes. 

“Y-Yes please!”  you looked at him longingly, the effects of Marcos aphrodisiacs having run wild in your body for a while now.  

“Good Birdie!” Marco pulled you into a passionate kiss, his tongue dancing with yours all the while his hands finally freed your breasts from the bra. He twirled your nipples between his index fingers and thumbs and you whined into the kiss. Marco felt how you pushed your thighs together to get some friction so he broke the kiss. 

He traced kisses down to your nipples going down to your belly until he finally reached your panties. You had goosebumps from anticipation, you just wanted to feel his tongue, fingers or better yet his cock inside of you. As he traced your clothed folds you let out a moan. “Look how wet you already are. Yoi.” Marco collected slick through your panties and held the glistening fingers up for you to see. 

“M-Marco. P-Please I wanna feel you inside me.” you begged and saw his blue glowing eyes looking at you as his hand tore your panties off. 

He lifted you up and you upside down, you squeaked in surprise by the sudden movement and one more time when you felt his talons gripping your upper body.  “Make sure to take all of me, my little bird!” Marco said in a commanding tone and began swiping his tongue through your wet folds while his hands fondled your breasts and nipples. 

“Hmmm Marco….” You could lose yourself in this feeling, but a huge cock kept slapping your cheek. Your hands gave it two good pumps and then you took it in your mouth. You started by licking the top that was dripping with precum. You couldn’t take more in your mouth as Marco thrusted his hips deep into your mouth causing you to gag. 

“Sorry I got excited.” He said while continuing eating you out. “Tell me when it gets too much. Yoi.” 

You caught your breath and found your rhythm. Slowly bobbing your head back and forth, taking him as deep as possible and using your hands for the rest. Both of you were quickly reaching your climax and before you knew it thick cum gushed down your throat at the same time you squirted all over Marco's face. He slowly turned you around again and laid you on the bed. “You ok little bird?”  He asked, glancing down at you.  

“Yeah. Just need to catch my breath real quick.” you said heaving your chest quickly up and down. Marco knelt down on the bed and you pushed yourself further up towards the pillows. 

“Turn around and push your ass up my pretty bird.” When you did as you were told Marco gave each cheek a spank. “They just looked so inviting, but seeing how you mewl in pleasure I wonder if you like it rough?” 

“I do.” You admitted shyly. 

SLAP!

SLAP!

“Good to know my little bird.” Marco once again used his talons on you but now with more force. He had them around the back of your neck to push you down. His hands held onto your hips tight as he finally thrusted his cock into you. The feeling of his talons around you drove you insane, but in a good way. 

Your hips moved to the pace he set with his rough and fast paced thrusting, but you wanted more. “Ung… Marco.” You whined into the pillows. 

Marco took one of his hands and started rubbing your clit simultaneously he thrusted faster into your pussy. “Look at you taking me so well, little bird.” He felt you clenching down on his cock at the praise. Without pulling out he turned you on your back, lifting your legs next to your ears. “I’m gonna breed you until your belly is round and full with my cum!” His talons now hold your legs as he brutally thrust into you. 

“M-Marco don’t stop. Please.” You screamed into his ear, wrapping your arms around his neck. He kissed you again passionately and deeply. “M-Marco… I-I’m gon…uuugh” You moaned and tears from all the pleasure flowed down your face. 

Marco also reached his climax moaning into your ear and his talons scratching you. As you felt his knot, you whined and clung tighter onto him. “Shhh You are doing well my little bird.” Marco kissed your head and collapsed onto you. When he caught his breath, he carefully moved you so that you laid on top of him while his knot deflated. 

“You are gonna stay with me little bird. Won’t you? Yoi. He asked. 

“I will if you promise to do this on my birthday again.”  You said with a smirk. 

I hope you enjoy! :)

\o/

I love this! Thank you! The world building - omg, the idea that the gods mingle with the humans in their town enough to be recognized when seen, but not in a ways that makes them obviously GODS while in the town itself.

I love that, and the selection process - how it’s almost voluntarily. Like you could get that letter and just go about your day. You’re not being called to make more gods or whatever, the town’s not forcing you - I love it xD

Also just being four hours away from town in the middle of mystic forest nowhere so you can scream and cream without bothering the neighbors 😍🥰❤️

And the talons 🥵 oh my gods the inclusion of the talons, I love it. And the knot. You’re trying to spoil me xD 🥳😇

I’ll take it \o/

Thank you so much!!!

[hyia]

Hi it's been awhile sorry :") also

Happy belated birthday @mel-loly 🤍🤍🤍

Popstar c! Mel-loly hehe