#white beard pirate banshee

[zethsdumpster]

I bought some new markers uwu

[mallory-a-bond]

One Piece Fanfic

(This is probably gonna be a one time thing...maybe but I’m gonna do it anyway)

There wasn’t a problem that the Vinsmoke family had taken care of, almost nothing got in their way, if they wanted something they will do anything even flatten continents to get what they want. But...in recent days, after the whole wedding/assassination attempt at Germa Kingdom upon Whole Cake island. They took notice of an island filled with technologies and magics that run rampant showing more power and grace than any other nobility and royalty currently in the world...one such rumor that you need one of the natives to clarify as true...is it’s Gem Elite...toughest of the tough and is said a single one of the Gem Elite could wipe out an entire Germa Fleet. The weird part is that The World Government is on thin ice with the kingdom...trying it’s best to try and get what many would deem as fantasy but to no avail. Another rumor circulating is that one of the heiresses, one of the main princesses of said kingdom is completely untamed and as wild as they come but unlike most that would just stay where they are familiar with and live the way despite the constant scoldings and punishments but not her she had vanished and unlike most that would be found almost immediately she couldn’t be found, she knew how they were operated and so she knew how to be completely invisible to all that are looking for her, she was missing and was searched relentlessly for a long time only to be resurfaced as one of The White Beard Pirates and by her side...was Portgas D. Ace with the reputation as Mystical Storm of the Whitebeard Pirates. When Ace and White Beard died it was shown that she out of all of them were the most devastated. The remainder of The Whitebeard Pirates has scattered and she has completely vanished and if any one of Whitebeard pirates knew anything of her location they wouldn’t talk no matter the torture or interrogation. Until it appeared in the newspaper that she was caught by the family that she has run from the headline says, ‘Jewel Isle Princess Found & Safely Returned Home’ when in actuality she had fought against the entire Royal Guard with the help of the top dogs of the Navy. It was a battle hard fought and it is said that her anger and fury had nearly overpowered now Fleet Admiral Akainu if not for the help of the other Vice Admirals, but she was brought back to the cage that she had run from so long ago. No one knows the full details but one thing is for certain, you have to prep for war if you want her to do something against her morals and values.

The Vinsmoke Family learned this the hard way when they were invited to The Crystal Ball. Where all from the highest ranking noblemen and fearsome pirates come to party as well as for the royal family to show the culture and lifestyle of their kingdom.

Within the beautiful humble halls of the Jewel Palace, a lone girl sits her legs crossed comfortably as she watches the sun come from the horizon, as light flooded the skies chasing the colors of the night away to make room for the rays of the sun and as the sunlight floods flood through the appearance appears, a girl with very long silky onyx hair that descends to sapphire that should reflect silver but it doesn’t, her eyes of pink diamonds, her skin a beautiful sun kissed tan...from all the years in the sunlight, her body is very curvy yet slender but there’s one thing that separates her from the typical princess or damsel in distress, she is very fit and has the muscles to show it but it seems almost masked. She is drop dead gorgeous. She is dressed in a dark blue long sleeved spacious off one shoulder shirt, dark white pants and black and gray thick heeled boots. “Princess Zhalia! Princess Zhalia!” A maid called frantically, the girl looked over and saw many of the maids running around like chickens with their heads cut off, the girl sighed, “What!” she called her voice could be the envy of sirens if not for the sharpness and annoyance that was evident in her tone they looked up and saw her on the roof and sighed in relief that quickly turned to panic, “What are you doing on the roof!? Get down from there!” they called thinking that she would get hurt she just rolled her eyes and jumped down causing them to scream but she landed without any injury, “You can tell Emerald that I am fine.” she states her voice pleasant to the ear but ice cold, stone hard and blade sharp.

The princess walked with the party of maids one of them (the head maid) scolding her about being so reckless and telling her to be more like her sisters but she kept a poker face that Doflamingo himself has been trying but to no avail to decipher. As they reached the throne room where the King and Queen as well as the other royal children are present, Zhalia just scoffed as the maids bowed, “Here is Princess Zhalia Your Majesties. She was on the roof.” said the head maid, she crossed her arms with a solid scowl that has been proven unreadable, “How why were you up there?” asked the queen as the maids left in total silence,

“I like watching the sunrise. Is that a crime?” She growls

“Don’t take that tone with your mother!” The King scolds

“She is not my mother. She died a long time ago.” Tone flat. Matter of fact.

“But it wouldn’t kill you to try.” said the king

She said nothing she looked to the others, “why do you want me here? It’s clearly not for something that would require the rest of the royal family...after all, you all take it upon yourselves to make decisions for me.” she said again more flat, colder and sharper but it made all of them flinch.

“No. We are to discuss The Crystal Ball.” said the prince, Zhalia rolls her eyes with her head going with it,

“Of. course.”

“You are going to behave right?” The queen asked

“Yeah yeah, Malachite.” she states. She walks back to her chambers with the other members of the royal family calling after her as she walks intending to ignore them. That is until someone grabbed onto her wrist she turned to see it was one of her sisters, with beautiful light tan skin, waist long lightly touching the small of her back emerald green hair that is fully down and decked out in beautiful green diamonds that is connected to a tiara, emerald green eyes, just a little taller than her, she is in a beautiful dress that could only be described as royal the colors being pastel blue descending to lush forest green with dainty crystal green shoes to top it all off, “What do you want Emerald.” Zhalia states, it wasn’t a question it was in fact a statement for her voice had the same icy tone throughout all of the conversation with her father and ‘mother’, “you know it wouldn’t kill you to at least try to get to know her. she isn’t that bad.” states the emerald princess the former pirate snapped a glare at her, “there’s no way in any type of hell will I ever speak to that greedy banshee! She was the main contributing factor of me running in the bloody first place! She tries to control every aspect of my life but there’s no way in hell I’ll be her puppet nor will I be a damsel in distress. So. Do yourself a favor and leave me alone.” Zhalia states snapping her wrist away from her sister, “glad to see that you are at least not running this time.” a new voice says, a male voice both girls turn to the boy leaning against one of the pillars decked out in steel and silver, “cut the crap Steel. You know as well as I do that if I still had my way, I wouldn’t be within the same ocean as this place. How’s trying to get the Crystal Elite?” she growled the silver and steel grey boy scowled at her and she holds a smirk, “still can’t get them? But then again. They just don’t obey just anyone. Only those worthy of wielding the Crystal Saber can lead them.” she states and the boy glared at her knowing that she is right. None of the Royal Family has been able to get the Crystal Elite to obey them for years.

Ever since Queen Iris had died.

The Royal children’s real mother. Zhalia’s real mother.

The Crystal Ball had come, but it is not a joyous to the rebellious princess, for her it is like a pompous contest where she is the ultimate prize to brag about. Getting her to come back to her birthplace is one thing but to take the tiara once again is another thing altogether. Something that the King and the new Queen had been trying to do for many months...with no success; her sisters Emerald, Ruby, Sapphire and Topaz are present and are all within royal attire of the most beautiful gowns that represents their namesakes. Her brother Steel in the same kind of attire but in a uniform that can also be used in battle. The only one that is not in the formal attire of the Ball is the rebel herself, Zhalia. She is not in a dress but she is in a pearly white dress shirt with the first few top buttons undone showing that she is indeed wearing a necklace but won’t show what it is, black dress pants, black dress shoes and a scowl on her face. Her long hair in a loose ponytail braid. The other royals that are standing next to her sigh, “would it kill you to try and be like the others?” asked the queen, “with a noose, a gunshot or poison?” she shot back venomously. The queen sighs again but decides to drop it knowing that a scene will occur if she fights with the girl now. Zhalia spotted a pirate she knew, it’s Mihawk and she pulled a ghost of a smile as she belined for him. She whistled a tune to gain his attention which worked and a smile formed on his face, “well, well. Hello Zhalia...or should I say Princess Zhalia.” he greet as she playfully punches his shoulder. Hard. “do not call me that and you will keep your arm Mihawk.” she says with a small smile as he rubs his arm from slight pain, “right. How is being a princess?” he asks, “you mean pretty imprisonment? Great.” she says with hints of sarcasm.

Zhalia had chatted with Mihawk along with other pirates like Shanks and Law until someone tapped on her shoulder each one of her friends stepped back knowing this isn’t gonna end well. For she has made it clear she does not like three groups. The Blackbeard Pirates, The Big Mom Pirates and Germa 66 (The Vinsmoke family except Sanji). Now guess who had the guts to tap on her shoulder out of these three?

Germa 66, Eldest son. Ichji Vinsmoke. With a smirk on his face as she glares harshly at the redheaded Vinsmoke. She spots the other two Vinsmoke boys a little ways behind him, he’s there of his own validation. But what? “What the hell do you want Vinsmoke?” She asks him arms crossed, she’s on guard and her tone ice cold and the sound of her voice hard as stone. “I was just wondering why you are not acting as royal as your sisters.” he said now the pirates she was speaking with now are a good distance away.

They sense a bloodbath, “oh? You speak of acting royalty when you do not have a bond with one of your family members and act more like pains than princes. You couldn’t even get your brother to hang out with you without threatening him.” she says icily, she knows Sanji would rather die than be anywhere around the family that caused him so much pain and suffering...with his friends to back him up they hold no chance against them, he just laughed at himself saying that she is right, she held a glare at him knowing that he has a sinister meaning behind his laughter...it’s mainly a warning one she challenged. Both she and him had a chilling conversation mainly with her having every kind of burn at him and his brothers whom also joined in on the conversation. Basically, the chat she is having with the Vinsmoke boys is passive aggressive and the tense atmosphere is clear with the four of them. None of the other guests dared to get in between the four of them in fear of death.

Until she threw one certain that was a little below the belt with a dark velvety chuckle. Ichji made a grave mistake as soon as she gave the reply that struck a cord with him. He tried to punch her. Neither of brothers intervened for they are way too shocked of what Ichji just did.

She dodged his punch and with the fury to match that of a storm, she retaliated. It was glorious, she beat the ever living crap out of him and he didn’t even move from his spot as she flitted around him beating him to a pulp, in the mist of beating him up she knocked off his sunglasses. She did stop by grabbing both of his shoulders and flipping him over slamming him into the ground and full force. His hair over his eyes (effectively messed up) as she loomed over him, “I will never bow. To a brat like you. You do not intimidate me and you never will.” she states to him as she turns on her heels and leaves him. (The other two brothers were glued to the spot of what just happened).

If she had stayed a few moments longer and looked at the one she practically decimated in place closer; she would’ve seen...the hearts in his eyes.

(it’s not perfect. Don’t kill me)