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nattaphum · 1 year

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The Hidden Character PressCon

The reason why Mile was chosen as the MC for the show is because Pond already knew that he would’ve been good at it because Mile used to be a DJ when he was young but also because he has the “big brother” aura. In fact he showed his good and bad sides to all the young boys. Even at BOC he always gives advices to the others so Pond thought his personality fitted very well for the role.

Mile himself said his role is not just that of a reality show MC but also of a big brother who helps bringing out the charm of all the boys and crack any problem within them to bring out the best version of themselves. He said the reality show is natural and real and most importantly is made to make the viewers happy.

Pond said the thc’s filming happened in between of Man Suang’s filming and it took more than 10 hours to film but Mile stayed throughout the filming and never complained once. He was concerned about the thc filming for several days and when he had to be at Man Suang’s filming he was like “i miss the boys, will they be okay? how are they doing?”. This is a side of Mile that Pond has rarely seen in other people.

(photo of Mile smiling in Apo’s direction❤️)

Question for Mile: what do you think about being an MC considering that you’re an actor from a series while this is a reality show with a new format, it’s an unscripted show. What do you feel about this new format?

Mile: i feel excited because having this kind of format gives the viewers an option to be happy with what they're watching because when we were kids,we used to watch reality shows with another pattern and to see this kind of pattern,well it's a good choice. All the experiences that these boys went through made me think like " hey! if i were in their shoes, would i do 1,2,3 of (what he did) or not?" therefore the audiences can probably relate to that and it can induce some general thinking about that, which i think it's a piece of happiness as well.

Apo’s speech : I was once stuck with the concept of "leading actor" and "masculine." As a leading actor, I didn’t have the courage to act freely. I was afraid to be wrong, as the concept of a leading actor shouldn’t be. Now I have learned to accept myself as I am and become a better version of myself every day. Someone once said to me that if they talk to you and tell you what you did wrong, it means they still love and care about you. When they don’t love you, people just leave and don’t bother to tell you things.

Mile: i think every judgement from anyone, whatever that person is, it’s okay on the outside, it's something that we should hear… but we shouldn’t let those words get into us. Moreover, if you’re someone that likes to judge (negatively),dont forget that you're giving a bad impact on another person. Let me give an example, let's say we ask someone “Are you a man or not?” I take these as questions that are not suitable to be asked because when you ask questions you dont have to forget that whatever we are, the only thing that matters is that we’re all just human. The thing you should focus isnt only about "what do you like or not" but it's more about "what you do and what yoy dont do" and send out the result to others.

Pond: we went abroad and thought that they wouldn’t ask this kind of questions, that only thai people ask this kind of things “You’re acting in a Y Series, how intense is your character? or your love scene? Are you gay? are you a real man?” these kind of questions are asked often. Lately it happened to apo and mile and every time it happens i tell them that this question shouldnt be asked .What is the meaning of “real guy”? It’s the word “gentleman” that only matters

FINAL PHOTOS

All translations by strawberrymilk

Apo’s speech translation by mileapostand

#every day i got reminded that i stan the right people #im proud of them #kinnporsche #mileapo #apo nattawin #mile phakphum #thc presscon

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kissmetwicekissmedeadly · 4 months

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HELLO AGAIN EVERYONE my tummy aches but im being brave about it and im going to fight the pain with the power of love and friendship (aka im going to thank you for the christmas tree messages)

okay let me be emotional for a moment...

because of the current circumstances at home, this Christmas was very different and much lonelier for me. i did my best not to get the blues and i think it was okay for the most part! now looking back at it, without a doubt, the highlight of my Christmas this year was reading the tree messages. it was very late in the night, i had just finished reading Napo's story event route and i saved the best part for desert, barely containing my excitement to finally read the messages. and i expected just a row of "merry christmas"-es 😭 you know, because, i did that? i kept mine all short and i was just shouting some wishes at you.... BUT NO, YOU OUTDID YOURSELVES IN TURN! WHAT WAS THAT! i was right there sobbing in my bed being all "?????" .... i seriously didn't expect 1) to have so many because i did the tree very last minute 2) to receive such sweet messages...

and then i realized, was my Christmas really all that lonely? because, just 3-4 years ago, i didn't know any of you here. before that i never was more than a lurker in online spaces so... i think that's when i had truly lonely christmases, not now. thank you for being here. i don't deserve you... no im sorry if you hate it when i say that, pretend that i didnt say it ( i lowkey think that) (im sorry im in my low self esteem era these past months)

OKAY SO

thank you person called Bread, thank you Lorei for being the first sob of my sob session, it's all YOUR fault that i got so emotional oh my god im totally dm-ing you after this, thank you irl bestie who not only left me a sweet personal message but also roleplayed my faves for me because i screamed (you heard it), thank you kat for your three messages that made me feel all kind of emotions (im touched that youre willing to write this even if i feel like im going to hate it), THANK YOU NINNI HUGS BACK!, thank you Ally i know it was you. using roy to threaten me with a good time.... smh... MERRY CRIMMY SCUM!!!!, YAY TO YOU TOO, SOLACE!! Thank you aqua, you're right, he's good to me 🥺 just as chev is to you, i believe! THANK YOU DREW im still thinking about it. Thank you Fang, I could say the same and you know it 🥺, THANK YOU DEVON!! Thank you so much Ana, I too hope the same, I'm glad I became your mutual! 🥹 Same goes to you too, Oliver! I'm just always so happy to see new faces around, truth is im a little bit shy with interactions at first because i feel annoying... so thank you for becoming my moot! 🙇🏻‍♀️💗 Thank you, sweet Julie 🥹 THANK YOY MYARA, I CRIED A LITTLE! right back at ya, i think that you're an irreplaceable part of our little space and im just so glad to be here and see everything you do and share with us! hope your 2024 is full of joy both on here and irl ❤ Thank you mimi, i feel the same and you better not forget that! Thank you Michelle, love you too!!! THANK YOU, NAMI! Thank you, Impromptu!!!!! Thank you Nori!!!!!!!!! And thank you sui you're so right as ever. nods.

i think thats all im so sorry if i forgot anyone ALSO im so sorry for doing this. i tried to keep my responses vague in case you wanted these to be extra private... i initially was going to dm all of you but. that was because i thought there were going to be like 10 of you!!! again im sorry. love you all so much im an emotional wreck

i hope you had a good time these past few days and i hope we can all look forward to a great 2024 together 🥺 i'd be nowhere without you

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songmingisthighs · 9 months

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Genesis

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ch. v - Tequillageddon

fashion mogul!mingi × reader

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things aren't always what it seems but when even the truth is left unheard, what can people do? one musn't lie but what if the lie is more accepted than the truth? the scariest thing in this world isn't monsters or demons. it's people with no agenda and time to waste.

It's not like you HATED going out doing youthful things with your friends, no. It was just the fact that you had a change of mind when it comes to these things.

You remembered when you first turned 21, your friends hauled your ass to a bar and started what was later known as the Great 21st Century Tequillageddon. You couldn't remember the morning after nor did you remember much about the next three days. Despite your ex boyfriend's protests though, he still took care of you whilst scolding you and your friends for being so careless. After that, he would begrudgingly follow you along whenever your friends drag you out to experience nightlife. But he never ruin your night, he's not that type of guy. He did ruin your wedding (and his) before it even started so maybe you judged wrong.

The free association that happened in your head made you clench your glass hard. Your friends had taken you out that night to forget your stupid ex and the fact that tonight was supposed to be your wedding day. So you ordered a couple more drinks as quickly as you could to help yoy forget that and to help you forget that you were in some dingy dimly-lit room with grinding drunken strangers not 4 ft away from you. You were sure your friends were part of the sea of drunken people. They had ran off not too long ago to burn off some calories on the dance floor after unsuccessfully trying to get you to do the same. It was their failed second attempt and yoy were sure there would be a third and a fourth so you need to do whatever you can to find their attempts amusing rather than annoying. They could be rather relentless when they want to be.

You were so busy with your task that you hadn't realized the person appearing next to you. He was leaned on the bar and sadly too close to your drink his elbows were on the strap of your bag.

"Excuse me," you poked on his arm, trying to get his attention. At first, he only spared you a glance before sighing and turning back go try to get the bartender's attention. This surprised you because what is his problem? "Hey, excuse me," you tried again. This time, the man hung his head and shook it slightly before looking at you, "Look, usually I'd be more than happy to talk to a fan and answer all your questions, but right now I'm in desperate need to get a drink first so may I PLEASE have a moment to myself?" You couldn't believe the words that came out of this man's mouth and he seemed to mistook your shock as compliance. What he didn't expect was your no crap attitude so when you scoffed and poked him harder in the arm, he almost glared and told you off. But before he could even do that, you had pulled your bag from under his weight hard enough that his elbow slipped and his arm hit the table rather hard. The impact sent his mouth agape and expression dumbfounded which worked in your favour because you decided to point out his utter UNBELIEVABLE cockiness. "NOW you can have your damn moment," and you scooted away slightly from him as far as you could, avoiding bumping into the stranger on your right

Mingi felt ashamed of how he just assumed that you were there to bother him. It's not like you were going to care that he was on edge after what he said to you and he could have totally just ignored you to stew in his embarraassment but that was just not him. Mingi is a nice, down-to-earth guy which is fitting because as of that moment, still sharing a space with you, he wanted to dig a tunnel and just stay there.

You were rather sure that you wouldn't have to deal with him anymore and you could just stew until it's time for you to leave with your friends or they attempt another coercion. But the feeling of something wet and cold on your arm made you jolt in surprise. When you turned your head to your left, you were met with Mingi's sheepish grin and a hand extending out to offer you a glass of what you just had. "I'm sorry for being an ass," he said, taking his bottom lip between his teeth in doubt as he hoped that you'd take the peace offering. It wasn't like you liked holding a grudge nor were you even planning to hold a grudge, but you were not stupid enough to take a drink from a stranger. You looked between Mingi and the drink and Mingi looked between you and the drink, realizing what it seemed like after a moment. "I swear I didn't put anything here, look," he downed the drink in one go and signaled for the bartender, "Another one, please," he coughed up, surprised at the taste of the drink which made you smirk in amusement. "Not used to that, huh?" You teased and he shook his head quickly, "I'm a soju and daiquiry kind of guy, whatever it is you ordered taste like flaming cheetos dipped in gasoline then lit," he managed out between coughs.

Seeing Mingi struggling made you laugh a little and loosen up slightly. When the bartender came back with a new drink for you, you immediately took it which made Mingi feel relieved.

"So, why are you here alone?" Mingi asked once his throat felt like it wasn't burning anymore. You nodded to the direction of the dance floor, "My friends dragged me out here so I'm avoiding dancing because I honestly only come out here for a drink and to shut them up about being a workaholic. You?" Maybe the alcohol was more potent than you thought because you never would have expected for yourself to open up to a stranger like that. "Two of my friends have the same energy aa 2 month old puppies so they're burning their emergy on the dance floor too and the other one had to make sure they don't do anything stupid," intrigued, you asked more, "What do you mean stupid? Like... Go home with someone shady?" "Or split a timeshare with strangers. Last time they managed to book a family trip to the carribean with total strangers and thank god we can cancel them." Mingi grinned widely when he saw you throwing your head back and laugh. "Honestly, what I meant was what made you come out here to the club in general. From the way you talked to me just now, I think it's safe to assume that your job takes quite the toll in you," at the mention of his job, Mingi cringed but a soft tinge of red was visible from you mentioning how he had talked to you. "Well... I guess more or less the same as you. My job, no matter how much I love it, can has its downside and it can be rather... Vexing. So I'm here to let loose," he shrugged.

Talking was one thing, but when you offered your glass for Mingi to bump, he felt his heart did a little leap. "Here's to making peace with the shit that comes with our job," you said, waiting for him to reciprocate. Just before his glass bump yours, Mingi paused and pursed his lips, "How about... Tonight, we're not attached to our jobs? Our responsibilities. We're just two random people trying to let loose because we can, hm?" He suggested. The easy confidence that exuded from the man made the tips of your fingers tingle slightly. It was stupid of you to feel like that considering you had just met the man but you can't deny that the man before you made some feelings you had for him to bubble up. You convinced yourself that it was simply because the wound of him leaving was still fresh, they haven't healed completely and having a guy who's not platonically involved with you gave you attention was like someone poking the wound. Nevertheless, you bumped your glass with his before the two of you drink your respective drinks.

Once your glasses are empty, Mingi waved the bartender over and ordered you both something that you were unfamiliar of. The confused look on your face made Mingi chuckle and wave his hand casually, "Don't worry, you'll like this drink." With an eyebrow raised, you leaned back in your chair slightly, "Bold of you to assume the taste of someone whose name you don't even know," you pointed out. It didn't occur to Mingi that you both were yet to be acquainted because you both had open up about ypur jobs so casually. So he extended his right hand forward, faux seriousness obvious with the way he puffed his chest out, "I'm Mingi, nice to meet you," he introduced himself. Feeling cheeky, you shook his hand casually, "I'm... Bunny," you smirked. The look on Mingi's face almost made you burst out laughing because he looked like believed you for a second but then when he thought about it, something didn't seem right and finally, when he saw how you were trying your best to not bust a lung, he rolled his eyes and groaned. "Really? That's how it's going to be? I gave you my real name and you're hiding your identity from me?"

Before you can tease him even more, however, you felt a hand tapping your shoulder continuously in a rapid manner. "(y/n), (y/n), (y/n), (y/n), look, look, look- (y/n), ohmygodyou'retalkingtoaguygoshgoshgoshthisissoEXCITING," Yeosang spoke at a very quick pace that it was a miracle you even understood him. Rather than at his drunkenness, LTE rap speed words, or him tapping you endlessly, you were disappointed that your name had slipped through his mouth. In contrast to your disappointment however, Mingi was smirking in smug amusement.

Thankfully, before Yeosang could do more damage, Jongho and Yunho and swooped in and dragged him away with a string of complain.

"So..." Mingi started, the side of his head resting on his fist, "That's your friend, (y/n)?" He teased. You narrowed your eyes at him and pouted at the same time the bartender placed the unknown drinks in front of the both of you, "Don't be smug and don't you dare use my name to mess with me," you warned him as you took the glass and swirled the content around, smelling it to get a sense of what it might be. To reassure you, Mingi took a confident gulp of his own drink before speaking, "Don't worry, I promise I'm not a creep or like a criminal or something."

Again, you were somehow assured by this stranger's words. Is he still a stranger though after you found out his name? Whatever the status might be, you were couldn't help but maintain eye contact as you prove your trust in him by trying the drink that wasn't actually that bad, it tasted rather familiar even. "See?" He grinned, happy that his recommendation was to your liking, "Now, since we both are here to drink, why don't we try a couple more for the heck of it?"

You weren't sure when you had just stepped into the club that you were goung to have fun that night. Sitting alone in the bar was no help either and your friends couldn't even begun to persuade you to bust a move on the dance floor. But now, sitting with Mingi having fun by being boldly trusting with something as stupid as choosing a drink, you felt foolish for worrying in the first place. Little did you know, you'd get in a little bit more fun with Mingi than you expectex.

Well, a LOT more fun.

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justatalkingface · 1 year

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Can I vent one thing? I kind hate the hipocrisy of some (a big number here) fans on regards Izu and Endeavour.

Like it goes more or less like this:

Fans:😒look at Izu defending Endeavour even through Dabi told how abusive he is.

Me: what you want Izu to do punch Endeavour and praise Dabi? A fucking villain who killed and has no remorse?

The hipocrisy here is how they blame Izu for "siding with an abuser" but Shot befriend BK is cute.

Following that logic, they should hate Shoto too as he is Bk's friends...somehow. BK for all his many flaws, I say this, he is honest in his hate for Izu. Never tried to mask.

As for the other ask I sent and yoy answer. Look, Hori just hates Izu and at this point is just easier to say he is a bad writer (feels lazy but I swear this is the easiest and real explanation here) we dont know why Izu wants to be a hero or anything about his family. His complex of martyr makes no sense (does AM have the same thing? It also makes no sense ....bc we know 0 about AM)

There is so much cognitive dissonance baked into Bakugou and how much people love him, there really is; he hits Izuku and there are Bakugou fans that basiclly say Izuku should thank him for the privilege.

Relatedly, a lot of people apparently find him attractive which... I don't get. But hot people do get away with a lot more than unattractive people, so I could see some unconscious biases on the fact that they think he looks hot, and is therefore more tolerable than if he looked like Mineta but acted like he does in canon.

To be fair, a lot of it is ultimately on Hori himself and the writing; no matter how bad I find his character arc at times, Endeavour's abuse and behaviour was never treated like a joke. Brushed over, sure, but it was never funny. Meanwhile, we passed a point in the story, long before Endeavour's redemption kicked in, and suddenly every abusive thing that Bakugou had been doing, bad things which were Serious Problems he was supposed to deal with, was nothing but a joke, even while Endeavour was still on and off being given shit for being an abuser; it's annoying, but I don't find it surprising people don't take Bakugou's behavior seriously if the story itself doesn't.

Meanwhile, while people's interest in Izuku has died to some extent because of how bad his writing got, I've seen people saying (and I'm not completely disagreeing with them) that Dabi has been carrying a lot of Post War, with all the focus on him and his tragic backstory being something that's actually interesting, and how much character he's allowed to have compared to everyone else, which, ironically enough, is probably enough to make him a more sympathetic victim to a lot of people over Izuku, who isn't even allowed to think about his past abuse with how much his traumatic backstory is being suppressed by the writing.

Granted, it feels like a lot of that was altered to make Endeavour (and Dabi) more tolerable to the readers, and while Dabi is supposed to be a villain with sympathetic origins, some people forget he's very much an unsympathetic person at this point, by his own design, and that would probably be insulted by some of the nicer takes on him.

Ultimately, what Endeavour did was worse than Bakugou, yeah, and I see people say that for why Bakugou is more defensible, but it's not a matter of degree; Endeavour doing shitty things doesn't excuse Bakugou doing shitty things, though there's also the fact that abusive fathers are more universally loathed than bullies, especially with all the extra stuff going on with Bakugou to try and mitigate him.

On the other thing....

Izuku is easy. Izuku wants to be a hero because: societal brainwashing about the heroic system as a whole making the system popular to the people, wanting to help people, and wanting acceptance from others. Being a hero, for him, is wrapped up with all three of those causes.

On All Might... Well. It's been awhile, but back when All Might was allowed to be a character, it was pointed out multiple times that Izuku is, in fact, exactly like All Might (seriously, if we look at what we know about Young!All Might, and it sounds like he's basically taller, more muscular, and to some degree more confident Izuku from the start of the story. He's basiclly Izuku if Izuku never had Bakugou in his life, constantly knocking him down, and maybe had an extra foot or two in height), and while Izuku liked being like his idol, everyone else in the know was worried because All Might went exactly down this road Izuku's going down.

That is to say, All Might is now a lonely old man, scarred and broken, without a life of his own, and the fact he's still alive means this is the good ending for him, compared to him getting himself killed.

(looks at the newer manga chapters meaningfully)

The Izuku and All Might self-destruction parallels is something that came up within the first couple of chapters; it was a very deliberate choice, and it seemed clear, at some point, that All Might was supposed to help Izuku be better than him, temper his natural martyr tendencies, and not get himself killed or horribly maimed, a process that would help the both of them grow past these tendencies.

And yes, we know little about All Might, but after a certain point his development stopped and... in all honesty, as much as Hori seems to hate Izuku, he seems to hate All Might just as much, if not more (or at least All Might isn't mandated to be strong and victorious, anyways, in ways that give Izuku some protections). All Might took this scrawny little boy to the beach and over the course of a summer bulked him up to the point where he could host OFA; he's not this horribly incompetent person that the later parts of the story seem to want us to see him as.

And yet, the more he's developed the more Hori just adds flaw upon flaw to the poor man, starting with being completely incapable of helping Izuku in pretty much any way all of a sudden ('clench your butt' my ass) and turning more and more pathetic over time as his powers waned, and he never got to grow as a character to filled the void in his characterization.

Presumably, mixed with the part where he was meant to teach Izuku... literally anything, All Might's backstory (beyond being basiclly tall Izuku, anyways) was probably going to be organically expanded on over time as their mentor and mentee based relationship developed, but that never happened, and so we have a character whose defining traits are largely having super powers, who no longer has those super powers.

#ask #bnha critical #mha critical #bakugou critical #let dabi be unsaved #the difference between a sympathetic backstory and a sympathetic person #izuku and all might parallels #and how they were forgotten

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cyborg-franky · 2 years

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yaaaay!! \(:D)/

can i please request the chefs -Killer, Sanji, and Thatch- with a partner who likes to cook/bake for them? but it’s like… 85% cooked? slightly underdone? not hard, just slightly chewy?

those boys seem too kind to tell their partner they suck at cooking, so it takes someone out side of the relationship to tell them they suck at it. cue angry partner shouting full names across the boat at ask “have you really been eating undercooked pasta for me for months?”

the other day, my friend asked why i cook pasta “like that”. apparently it’s not all the way cooked and i just never knew that. i liked it :<

thank you in advance <3 #^^#

- tnt !!!

OMG I loved this so much, good request anon, you get a gold star and can always come again.

This kinda got REALLY long so Sanji kinda got left out, I am sorry <3

Thatch

You cooked for him often, you liked to give him a night off, show him you wanted to spoil him as much as he did everyone else.

He would smile brightly at you as he ate the food, you always missed the little grimace on his face as ate the undercooked food.

One day in the kitchen you were cooking for you and Thatch when Ace and Marco barged in. Ace was grabbing at things as Marco happily chatted to you like you hadn’t seen him an hour ago.

“ACE! Git!” you said, slapping the commander with a rolled-up dishrag as he stuffed a handful of pasta into his mouth, pulling a face and pushing Marco out the way so he could spit it out into a trash can.

“What the hell did you do to that? Respectfully.” Ace mumbled and grabbed a glass to get himself water.

“What was wrong with it?” you ask sadly.

“You always undercook food, I was going to warn Ace but he was faster than me yoi.” Marco said with a nod.

“Always?” Marco nodded again.

Thatch had been playing poker when he heard THATCHAL THATCHAMUS THATCHWARD NEWGATE you had no idea what his full name was but it still sent fear through him.

“You’ve been eating my undercooked food for months! Why didn’t you tell me?”

He sighed and rubbed his chin, playing with the beard before sighing in defeat.

“Your always happiest when you cook Pumpkin’ an’ I don’t wanna be the person that ruins that for you.” He said as he wrapped arms around you.

Killer

Oh lord, thank the fucking gods for his mask. He could just hide the food in the mask until later.

Just slurps up that undercooked under-seasoned spaghetti like a champ, and tries not to drown in the sauce as his mask fills up.

You smile at him, asking him how it is and he gives you the thumbs up while he dies inside the pasta prison of his own making.

It wasn’t until Killer was running late, busy helping with something that you decided to take the stress off of the dinner rush and started to make dinner.

Kid was the one that burst your bubble, the belief you were a good cook.

Opening his mouth and shoveling in a mouthful he pulled a face and opened his mouth letting the food fall out, everyone else doing something similar and you furrowed your brows.

“What the fucking shit is this?” Kid snapped and poked at the noodles with a fork as if the pasta was going to form into a rope and strangle him at any moment.

“What do you mean? Killer loves when I cook this for him..” you said feeling a little hurt.

“Bastards a lair, this is, I wouldn’t strangle my enemies with this, but it’s so tough I COULD.”

You realize all this time that Killer was being nice, saving your feelings.

He’s happily leaning against the railings when he hears the scream of ‘KILLER WHATEVER YOUR FULL NAME IS, I SWEAR’ and his soul leaves his body.

“Why have you been eating my bad food? Why didn’t you say anything?” you asked gripping his shirt and shaking him a little.

“I didn’t want to upset you or discourage you…” he said from behind his mask, brushing back your hair.

The gentle touch made you forget just how much you wanted to kick his ass.

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cevansbaby-dove · 5 months

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Going off one of the other posts- and upset at Chris for "being" with an antisemetic person. I know things are touchy, and people are forgetting its Hamas that the war is about, and its not a safe time for people to say their Jewish BUT it affects so many people and it's disgusting that his team is trying to keep Chris out of it (by him not promoting the asp chat on his Insta) but with him still being physically involved in a chat he knows nothing about. And i know he sais hes nor Christian anymore but he is a white rich chraistain raised cis-male he doesn't understand 1 fing thing about any sort of hate.i dont know Mark or the guests religion and it doesnt (and shouldnt on the scheme of things).matter but if you've never been there its not something you really have the right to discuss id yoy are UNLESS they talk about the steps that are being done to make places safe

I FO think that ASP using his name to say this is a prodlblem is a good thing because it gets attention and frankly, it's calling chris out more on the nazi Lolita amd NO ONE is ever going to think that he is trying to get in good graces by doing this or it rights any wrongs. But the more people talk that places arent safe and about making places safe for people of color, jews, Muslims, LGBTQ+ etc is a good thing.

(Plus, im.loving ppl calling out chris)

Sooooo...im a christian and i will never stand with someone who rapes, kills and kidnappings people...I think we should call out Alba for sure but chris knew what he was getting into starting this whole pr stuff.

I just hope he'll find a way out soon or he's not going to be the popular actor like he was years ago. This PR is making him lose followers and As long as shes linked back to Evans. he won't have a good life.

#chris and alba pr

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sashi-ya · 2 years

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𝑵𝒔𝒇𝒘 ~ 𝑰𝒏𝒄𝒖𝒃𝒖𝒔! 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒄𝒐 𝒙 𝑺𝒖𝒄𝒄𝒖𝒃𝒖𝒔! 𝑭! 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 ~ 𝑬𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝑩𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅

So, tumblr decided to mess up my post and because of it the answer had to be delete it T-T But I still have a copy of the request! so...

@the-witch-of-one-piece asked: Hello, Sashi my love !!! <3 My soul sister love you boo!!! I'm excited about this event!! I know you have been working really hard on it!! I'm so proud of you love !!!! if possible request Incubus Marco x Succubus fem readerwith the kinks breeding, praising kink and creampie, in meido Can you fall in love in hell? please love! Thank you so much, my love. You have been truly an amazing person and I love you so much babes!!!

HEWOO MY SOUL SISTER!!! so here I am with your Marco making a baby with you for this fic 🙊🙊🙊 I hope you enjoy and like it baby!! I love you my friend!! 💖

➡ Tw: nsfw. written in third person, "she" instead of "you". creampie, praising kink, breeding. ➡ wc: 1k ➡ Want more? visit the masterlist

This is the story of two sinners that went to Hell, they were in love, so in love. Sinners that promised never separate, sinners bound forever, even after death…

It took them long to find the other after they passed away, holding hands as humans did nothing to free souls. Souls that forget, but souls that somehow are still connected.

Meido isn’t as terrible as hell, they say. And in both cases it’s fun to stay there. You can reincarnate in different places each time, maybe humans again, sometimes animals, others are meant to be angels, other demons.

Ahh… demons, how many types of them are? A lot! There are oni, there are some cute fluffy ones, the yokai. Other are scary, some of them return to the living world to torment humans, and others are those in charge to procreate. The King of Hell needs more demons, but frankly he sends Incubi and Succubi to earth just to satiate the hunger for sin they have. Hunger for sin, and for sex. Demons of concupiscence, of lust, that are supposed to quench their desires with humans… even if sometimes they can’t stop themselves with the ones of their own kind…

“We shouldn’t… but I can’t stop myself” the beautiful succubus says, as she kisses him. The blonde incubus, whom hands are all around her has already accepted his faith. He is obsessed with that demon; he needs her, and no human could ever satisfy him.

“I don’t care how many times they scold us; I will fuck humans if they want… but they can’t prohibit me from fucking you-yoi” he says, pushing the succubus against the warm stone wall of their cell. Cell they’ve been put on as a punishment. See, in Hell rules are non-existent, but in Meido is a little different… though, who would put two sinners together when everything they want is to be together? That’s the real punishment… for every time they break the rules, they add one day more of lockdown.

“They want demons? Let’s give it to them, the purer kind of” she says, pulling him closer, both skins sweaty, sticking to each other, as the heat of the arousal grows stronger. “You want me to fuck you until I put my seed inside of you, my goddess?” he asks, panting with his hardness against her lower belly.

She smirks, eyes on fire like her core. Sharp fangs ready to carve marks on his neck. “Do it, Marco…” she begs, licking the lower lip of his lover. “It will be a pleasure-yoi”.

No clothes, they don’t need them. The whole purpose of their punishment is to resist the urge of sin. Marco uses his beautiful white teeth to nibble on her nipples, he pulls softly but hard enough to make her shiver and moan. Moans that echo all around, that makes every sinner aroused from only listening to them.

His finger travel down her body, praising each bump of her anatomy. Marco enjoys the soft touch of her skin over his fingertips. Fingertips that soon get wet by his lover sweet honeys. He plays with her folds, up and down, and sometimes around. Marco smirks, making her weak, weak for the need, week for the… love she feels. Love? Can demons love? Is that even possible?

One of Marco’s hands traps her wrists over her head, as the other masturbates her. Finger up and down her entrance, making her legs tremble. He drools, he is frothing for her, demonic lust that is even stronger than any human’s.

She whines under his touch, the more he fingers her, the more she feels like her walls spasm and stretch. And she needs him inside, to fulfil her hunger. “Fuck me. Fuck me Marco~” she pleads.

“Already, my beautiful succubus?” he asks, knowing too well he needs it as much as she does. “Well, well-yoi…” he whispers, caressing her clit with the tip of his sex. “You want it inside?” he says, as he guides his shaft towards her entrance. She squirms, her legs moving so it finally slides inside her wet cave.

Marco waits long enough, that feels more like an eternity, to let himself get fully inside her. But first, only a little bit of his sex penetrates her, pushing up to make his lover mewl. The pressure and the need for more, the stimulation she already received was preparing her for climax, drop by drop, little by little.

Her legs round his hips, strongly pulling himself in, making him go deep, deep inside her. She can feel his big size stretching her walls, fulfilling her to no extent. Both lips press as they start making out and his hips drilling on her. Thrust by thrust, they get a step closer to heaven.

Thrusts that light the spark of her insides, and the so needed release arrives for her body. She squirms, and moans, she pulls his lip, she whines into his mouth. Marco grunts, swallowing her pleasure screams, feeling the milking motion of her walls clenching to his sex. “More…” she begs, as if her orgasm wasn’t enough, and Marco will give it to her.

“More? More, you want more, my beautiful goddess?” he asks, as he fucks her with harder motions, faster in and out ramming, beasty strikes that makes her climax last for as long as he wished for. But, just like her, his body also succumbs to pleasure, and pure ecstasy hit his anatomy… the perfect occasion to impregnate her, to fill her up with his warm sinful seed.

“I’m coming…” he mumbles, biting her neck. “Fill me up, and make sure to put a baby in me, Marco�� she pleads, burying her heel into his back so he can’t pull off. Although, there is no need. Marco wants to creampie her as much as he does, he wants to put a baby inside her, badly… and oh, he does…

He moans, and grimaces. His frown only shows pure love, the grunts getting louder, her hips making himself go deep, deeper than ever. Trembling he comes, flooding her insides, making them warm. “My sweet queen, hold it inside. I love you…”

And just like she feels the pressure on her womb, she shivers… “I love you” he said, and flashbacks of her past life make her realize that their souls were still bound one to the other… Until death do us apart? It’s just a myth…

“I love you too, my love… eternally~”

#marco the phoenix #marco one piece #marco x you #marco x reader #marco the pineapple #one piece x reader #one piece x y/n #one piece x you #one piece x oc #one piece x marco #marco imagine #sashi ya #marco x y/n #one piece

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library-of-ohara · 2 years

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🙋‍♀️ First of all, LOVE YOU GUYS SM ❤️ I literally follow all you guys’ blogs and wish I could support you all better if school wasn’t so expensive 😭😭

But if any of you feel like it, I recently saw a scenario with Ace finding out his S/O used to be a slave and it got me thinking, how would Killer/Kidd/and Marco comfort an S/O who went through something traumatic/previous abusive partner/bullying/etc.? What would their reaction be?

Anyways, thank you for all your work ☺️☺️☺️

I can't speak for the others, but knowing that you like our content and enjoy it, is enough support for me. Not all support has to be financial, sometimes a like is enough, though a re-blog is great too. Supporting others, can also be done to make sure others will see their work. I'm not telling you what to do, just coming with some suggetions to how else to support us.

Anyway, I managed to write both Marco and Kid for you and I should warn you, I have never written Kid before, but wanted to give it a try.

This was written by Didi [@usopp-writes]

Enjoy <3

Marco and Kid x GN reader (serparately) SFW Word count: 1,395 TW: Mentions of abuse

Marco

There was only one person on the ship that knew why you’d left your home island behind and why you never looked back and never really talked about it. It was the captain, your father figure. You didn’t feel comfortable talking about it, so he didn’t push you, but gave you his love and care. It was still traumatic for you to think about it, even now, after you’d been part of this family for two years. Some things just took time and other things were better to just forget. In your case, you didn’t know which was better.

Falling in love hadn’t been on your mind, you actually had hoped to go through the rest of your life without it, but it happened and somehow – don’t ask you how, you still didn’t know – the man you’d fell in love with was feeling the same. Now you were dating him, which wasn’t all that easy for you, though you tried hard to be normal in your new relationship with Marco. You weren’t that physical and you were happy that he respected it, though you could tell he wanted to know why you sometimes would tense up, when he took your hand or when he raised his voice against some of your siblings, when they’d messed up.

“You know that you can tell me everything, yoi.” His voice was so soft and soothing; you could tell he cared deeply for you.

Pulling your legs to your chest – you felt protected like this – you simply nodded. Silence fell between you for a long moment, before you told him why you had left and barely taken anything with you. The words spilled from your lips, tears flowing freely down your cheeks, as you recalled all the times your husband had hit you or verbally assaulted you and all the times he had locked you up or forced himself upon you. One you got started, you couldn’t stop and when all had been said, you cried and rocked yourself, still traumatized over the years of abuse you’d been through.

Marco hadn’t expected any of this and it shocked him. How could anyone be so cruel to the ones they claimed to love? No, Marco was sure that your husband hadn’t loved you. That was the real cruelty. Slowly Marco went to sit down next to you, taking your hand and rubbing it with his thumb. He would have pulled you close to him, but now knowing what you’d been through, he would wait until you felt more comfortable in your relationship and trusted him.

“We’ll get through this together, my love. I’ll show you what real love is and I’ll make sure you are as comfortable as you can be. Slowly we’ll push your comfort zone bigger. From this day forward, I’ll be at your side.” He knew that words could sound like empty promises, but it was more a promise to himself too. From this day, whenever you needed peace or being alone with him, you would find him right at your side. Even if he was always busy, he always made time for you and only when things were critical – like he was giving medical aid to someone – you couldn’t expect him to throw everything aside for you, which you never did.

With Marco at your side, you slowly got more comfortable with physical touches, less uncomfortable when he was scolding others and you started to bloom. You had never expected to find this sort of love and devotion on a ship filled with pirates, but you did and you finally felt that your life was beautiful.

Kid

Like everyone else on the island, you’d of course heard and read about the Kid Pirates, so when they landed on your island, you hadn’t been able to contain your curiosity. In your mind, pirates were cool and interesting, they sailed the sea and most important, they were free. Something you didn’t feel, your parents were controlling every move you made or at least it felt like that. That had been why you had snuck out and down to the harbor to at least get a glimpse of the freedom the pirates had. You hadn’t expected to find courage enough to stand up to the pirates, but when you did; you had somehow found yourself on board their ship and part of their crew.

That was 1½ years ago and you didn’t regret your decision. You had the freedom you had always longed for, but you had also love, though dating your captain wasn’t always easy and he was overly jealous from time to time. Even so, you were happy. Kid gave you what you heart had longed for the most, freedom. That didn’t mean that you didn’t have bad days, where you lied in bed, curled up in a ball, refusing to leave.

“Just because you’re my girl, it doesn’t mean you can’t pull your weight around here. You’ve been sulking for three days now, y/n. Get out or I’ll force you out.” Kid warned you, as he stood at the bed.

You peeked over the blanket, could see his annoyance and it just made everything worse for you. Right now, he reminded you too much of your parents, how they had forced you to do chores, to learn, to practice in being the perfect daughter and a wife-to-be. Not that Kid knew this, you’d never told him how trapped you had been in your own home. Now you felt trapped again, even if you knew it was irrational to feel that way. You had everything your heart longed for.

A sob escaped your lips, as guilt filled your chest. One sob became two, became more and soon you were crying.

“Oi, what the heck is wrong with you?” Kid might speak rudely, but there was a concern in his tone. He crawled into bed with you, pulling the blanket aside, so he could crawl under it and hold you. This was a side of him not many knew about him and even fewer saw. When he was all caring and kind, not brutally shoving emotions down or to the side, he was actually a great man and boyfriend.

You calmed down enough to gather your thoughts. Maybe it was about time you told him about your childhood and how growing up had felt like you were a prisoner in your own life. And you did. Before you could hold yourself back, you told him everything. From how your life had been planned by your parents, to how little you were allowed to do and how you were forced to obey them or face the consequences of them ignoring you or guilt tripping you apologize and do what they wanted. How you had never been allowed to make your own decision or do what you wanted to. Once everything had been said, through tears and voice cracking, silence fell upon you.

It took a long while before Kid would speak and in the meantime, you started to feel uncomfortable, afraid even, though never did his arms leave you. He was holding you tight, but also gently, as if to tell that you had his love and he wanted to take your pain.

“What island did you come from again?” He asked, voice dark and cold.

You shook your head, not wanting to ever go back again. “Why do you want to go there?”

He didn’t answer right away and when he spoke, it was as if he hadn’t asked about where you came from. “Let me know if those feelings of being trapped come again or if someone is pushing your boundaries, even if I’m the one doing so. I want to help you get through them. You’re free, y/n. No need to keep being bound by feelings that are in the past.”

You didn’t know he was this insightful, but it was nice. Nodding, you snuggled closer to him, needing just a little more time like this, before getting up and pull your weight. It would be easier now, since you knew Kid was at your side, even if he wasn’t going to show it in front of everyone else. Just the thought of him taking care of your well-being too, was enough for you to slowly letting go of all the insecurities and the past.

#marco x gn reader #kid x gn reader #self insert x canon #one piece x reader #one piece #sfw #tw: abuse #marco x yn #kid x yn #ohara library #didi answers

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basedkikuenjoyer · 1 year

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Let’s let the 700th post spectacular continue with a good ol fashioned Late-Night Togashiposting! This time our quarry is far more insignificant on both fronts, but it’s one that’s stuck with me for a while. This time our focus is on the always energetic and spunky Marianne, aka Miss Goldenweek. Girl has a really memorable power that actually is not a result of a devil fruit which is crazy. Especially since we’ve now seen the paint power fruit in Kanjuro.

But here, what I really care about is Gama. The Yu Yu Hakusho character waving around brushes in the background of the Kurama panel. Gama’s a minor villain, but he’s used to set up our favorite fox boy’s best stretch of the gold standard for Shonen tournament arcs. Team Urameshi is whittled down to only a few team members thanks to shady dealings, so Kurama hopes to step up and take out several in sequence. Great, defining moment for him that really sells the combat tactician side. Gama though, let’s talk a little about his power.

Once again, this dude is not very important in YYH. Honestly, Miss Goldenweek’s a pretty good comparison and even that’s only because Gama has the benefit of being part of a much shorter series. The markings are makeup, you may be able to make out the brushes holstered on his left hip. Now, this is here is an application we never saw in Goldie. Painting himself to increase his power. I do like it, there’s a vaguely kumadori vibe. By which I mean Kabuki makeup and not Mr. Yo-Yoi. Speaking of, trivia time. What’s the first point in One Piece we see a big Kabuki nod?

Not 100% if this is what they’re going for in the manga so maybe a trick question, but the anime is blatant. Even gives us a nice IYO! The debut of The Unluckies, fittingly in Chapter 113. I love these weirdos, Crocodile is honestly giving Luffy stiff competition for weirdest crew and their campy 60s spy villain vibes are to die for. Anyways, Gama. It’s pretty simple. His big ability was makeup that could seal a person. One design physically, one for the magic spirit energy.

And that’s where I really do have to wonder with Goldenweek. The way her clash with Luffy happens, some of the way she moves and the way we show action with a paintbrush have always made me remember Gama from Yu Yu Hakusho. Now that Oda’s plugged it and Togashi’s work it feels worth pondering if the oddball Miss Goldenweek wasn’t at least partially inspired by him. Her Colors Trap does work in a similar fashion, just expanded although the implication is that Gama had more abilities. It’s a pretty unique concept, I can’t exactly think of many other examples in anime. And of course, Goldie is such a wildly different design we’re only really talking about the power. Which of course is one of the weirder ones. Not just for the lack of a devil fruit either. Who could forget the end of the Baroque Works cover serial?

Rainbow of Dreams was an absolutely crazy ability! Affected such a wide range and it’s so thematic for this series. It’s fine if it was just having a little fun with the ending, and of course we circle back to the boys who ended the serial captured in Impel Down, but I’d love to see Marianne become relevant again somehow. And I doubt you’d give this kind of unnecessary spotlight to someone so insignificant if you didn’t at least have some fun personal reason behind their creation. Gama wasn’t a big deal in YYH either, but he was memorable. Goldie’s the same way.

Gotta wonder too...was Luffy’s time under Miss Goldenweek’s spell on his mind when he learned about the curse of the SMILE fruits? Thought it was a pretty cool concept to echo. It’s easy to forget how much of a threat Marianne was, and we do pick up that thread of enemies that are hard for Luffy to fight properly in the New World.

#one piece #late night togashiposting #miss goldenweek #gama #yu yu hakusho

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chiara-swiftiedreamer13 · 9 months

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Hey! BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD! Once you are given this award you’re supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people who deserve it. If you break the chain nothing happens, but it's sweet to know someone thinks you’re beautiful inside and out. 💞💕

No Nicky YOU are beautiful and I hope you never forget that! 🥺💗

Sending this right back at you, giving yoy the biggest hug!!!

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hibiscera · 1 year

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What made yoy ship Prowlbulk?

Okay, got this one a few days ago but it was right when I was in con rush mode so I can answer it now.

Well! It kind of boils down to I really loved watching their interactions and chemistry when I started watching TFA. I think it started clicking for me at that moment where Prowl burned Bee and Bulkhead gave him that high five. Then I saw the next episode and that was IT for me. 😭

Watching the series, I just love the dynamic and interactions they have so much. Things like Dinobot Island being THEIR thing, the Dinobots only trusting the two of them, Prowl insisting on training Bulkhead because he wants to despite everyone else making fun for it, hell even Prowl was the only one besides Bumblebee who tried to understand why Bulkhead was pursuing art. And then you have things like Bulkhead being the first of them to find Prowl.

I think they have a lot going for them, and the way their personalities mesh together is just very fun and sweet to me. 🥺 I'll never forget when Bulkhead was almost dead, and Prowl, forgetting completely about Sari being kidnapped immediately shifted his focus to saving Bulkhead.

Also they just have some of the funniest bits bouncing off each other, which is an added bonus.

So! That's a short version of what made me ship ProwlBulk. I hope to draw them again more in the coming year!

#mir answers #anonymous #tfa #prowlbulk

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fallowfinality · 2 years

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I like you // I love you // You’re one of my best friends // You’re like family // You are family // I dislike you // I hate you // I’d kill you if I got the chance // I want you to like me // I’m scared of you // I would adopt you // I’d date you // I’d sleep with you // I’d marry you // I’m worried about you // You confuse me // You’re annoying // I pity you // I respect you // I trust you // I feel protective of you // I’d invite you with me to parties // I’d lend you my money // I’d borrow your money // You’re good-looking // I’m suspicious of you // I’m hiding something from you // You’re fun // You’re boring // I’m upset with you // You’re nice // You’re mean // I’m envious of you // You’re smart // You’re stupid // I look up to you // I think you’re a better person than me // I think I’m a better person than you // I want to apologize to you // I wish I’d never met you // I never want to forget you // I want to get to know you better // grabs yoy. GETS you❣️❣️

#ooc

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ye-local-simp · 2 years

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Hey there lovely person! Congrats on the 400+ followers! I'm 152cm and have short dyed hair. I really love naps and relaxing at home even tho once in awhile I like to get out to do something fun. Humor is my coping mechanism to help with my anxiety lmao. I have a lot of interests but not a lot of motivation '^^ Video games, movies, tv shows and anime are my shits. Oh and I can't survive without music. But yeah overall I'm usually carefree and I enjoy the moment. But don't get on my nerves or I will not hesitate to destroy you and everything you love (:

I hope it wasn't too much omg- anyway, don't forget to take care of you! <3

You will probably be matched with.....

Idia!!

-I will match you up with Idia mostly because of your interest in video games and animes etc and he probably even met you through these games.

-Since he has seen a lot of animes, he has seen a lot of couples on there with a height difference so he does find you being shorter than him a bit more ideal. Plus he likes your short dyed hair, whatever colour it may be, it makes him feel a bit more confident Since his hair always stood out which attracts more attention. But if you are there, he would feel less alone and comforted by the fact that he isn't the only one with vibrant hair or unique hair.

He is super thankful that you are quite a relaxed person rather that a really outgoing one since he can avoid drama and have someone to spend time or even his life with. Also be glad to have him since Idia is actually a very funny guy despite always locking himself away from people. His jokes will always manage to make you laugh as you two would likely share the same kind of humor.

His love languages are most like to be physical touch and words of affirmation so if you share these , you are in luck. However if you do have another love language, he would be happy to oblige as long as it doesnt require PDA. The relationship also depends on Ortho, if he likes you too, that's more of a reason to just commit to you, if he doesn't that he will be a bit distant but not to worry since if yoy actually can make Idia feel lived and more happier, Ortho would love you too and might even see you as an older sister that he never had.

Now to the problems of the relationship;Idia may seem a bit more nervous with you so he struggles with making the first move which is an issue if you are shy too because otherwise it just seems like you two may be avoiding each even though you both clearly love each other.

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cyborg-franky · 1 year

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Trade - Blue

After screaming at one another for such a short time we have become chaos haha.

This is my part of our trade @friedbluechicken

Marco x OC SFW

– How It Started..-

The sea was calm, the gentle breeze carrying the scent of the ocean through the window of the doctor's office, ruffling the papers stacked high on the desk. Marco sat on his chair listening to Ace talking about his last trip out on the striker. Ace leaned on the desk, idly rolling a pen around the desk as he chatted animatedly at Marco.

Marco frowned as he glanced around his desk, opening and closing the drawers the scrutinizing look on his face as he moved around the stacks of papers and medical books. He couldn’t find his favorite pen, the one that Thatch bought him for his last birthday, the golden pen with the peacock feather quill.

“And I was tellin’ Deuce about this one girl at the bar an- Marco, hey Marco, you distracted buddy?” Ace said with a frown, drumming his fingers on the desk, irritated that Marco’s attention seemed far away from their conversation.

“Huh? Oh, sorry Ace, I wanted to work while you talked but I can’t find my pen anywhere yoi.” Marco sighed in reluctant defeat, itching his head as his eyes did another sweep across his workspace.

“Why don’t you just use this one?” Ace suggested as he handed Marco the boring regular pen he’d been messing around with. “Not the same I don’t like the grip.”

Ace gave him a look and Marco shrugged in response. “Is the pen your looking for gold? Big ass feather?” He nodded and Ace clicked his tongue, a grin spreading across his face, chuckling to himself as Marco sat there with his arms folded giving Ace a look. “Why?”

“Yeah, I saw Tori with it like an hour ago,”

Marco took his glasses off and pinched the bridge of his nose, that girl was going to be the death of him he swore it. Ace leaned back in his seat, the grin twisted into a smirk as Marco slipped his glasses back on and mumbled. “She likes you, birdbrain, she’s got it baaaad.” Ace teased lacing his hands behind his head, basking in Marco’s annoyance. “And how did you work that out yoi.”

“No way in hell she messes with you this much to not have a crush on you. Don’t you remember when you were younger? To get someone's attention you tease them? Like pull hair, push them in puddles, take their stuff?” Ace could tell from the look on Marco’s face he had never done such a thing nor engaged in such behavior. “Man, I forget your like a thousand… anyway, it’s something that happens with normal people who can’t process their feelings…”

“Is that so?” “Yep”

Marco looked out the window, at the bright blue sky and mulled over Ace’s words, it would suit Tori’s personality, that sort of behavior. She was always playing these little tricks on him, nothing that was mean or harmful, just enough to get his attention. So, Tori had feelings for him? That was a lot to process. He couldn’t say they were one-sided, not at all. He rubbed the stubble on his chin as he put pieces together. Feeling Ace still staring at him with that smug look on his face.

“I think I also got a very clear look into what you were like growing up too, yoi.” Marco teased Ace, seeing the pink hue light up his freckled cheeks.

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— Feathers and Claws—

Flying through the night sky always made his heart sing, the feeling of cool air running through feathers and flame. Marco was blessed with the joys of both the sea and the sky as his endless domain, his eternal freedom. It did his soul good to dance among the stars, weave in and out of clouds.

Marco was always tasked with scouting ahead, to make sure the sea was clear of trouble, not that anyone would be dumb enough to try and take on the Whitebeard Pirates but the less hassle the better. He flapped his mighty wings, slowly beginning his descent as he saw the giant ship he called home in the distance.

He dipped down in the sky like a shooting star, flaring his wings out like a parachute of feathers, landing gracefully on the deck, those on watch greeting him with cheers and waves. He tucked his wings on either side of him, his beak picking at the loose feathers on his chest, completely unaware he was being stalked.

Tori could never help the feral instincts that flared up within her, still unused to the urges her devil fruit would pump through her. Zoans always had a mind of their own after all. The griffin stalked its prey, watching the golden chains of light that were the tail of the phoenix with great interest, her talons flexed, sharp points digging into the wooden planks as her wings folded neatly, the lions tail swished behind her as she resisted the urge to growl, not wanting to alert her prey to her whereabouts.

The phoenix lifted a wing, preening the flaming blue plumage, feeling safe and at ease, unsuspecting. And that was perhaps Marco's fault, being too relaxed when he knew there was another zoan onboard with certain urges.

Tori flew across the deck, talons outstretched and leaping through the air she pounced on Marco who let out the least dignified squawk, loud into the night causing other crew members to stop and stare as he was pinned on his back, paws pinning his wings as he gawked up at the creature, at Tori.

She grinned, proud of herself for knocking the great Marco the Phoenix on his back. His legs were useless as they stuck up in the air. She leaned down and nuzzled her face against his. The phoenix gave an annoyed grumble, a trill of bird song when Tori’s beak nuzzled his.

“Alright, you got me yoi.” Marco said and wiggled his wings.

“Yeah I did, you aren’t so tough are you?” She said with a chuckle, turning into a human at the same time as Marco, she straddled him, her hands pinning his arms down still. He gave her a lazy smile in return and didn’t make an effort to move, just allowing himself to be at her mercy, enjoying watching her hair frame her face, lightly jostled by the evening sea breeze.

“I guess not,” He shrugged his shoulders and felt her let go of his arms, placing her hands on his chest, gazing down at him with affection shining in her eyes. Marco reached up and stroked her face.

“Guys come on, we just had dinner,” Thatch called, causing them both to look over where he was leaning on the railings, smoking a cigarette, a sly smirk on his face and brows quirked at the display.

“Jealous?” She shot at the chef before getting up, offering Marco her hand, he allowed her to pull him into a sitting position, the smile never leaving his face as she went to playfully bicker with Thatch.

—-

–Games–

Tori hadn’t seen Marco in a few hours, he wasn’t hunched over his desk working like she had expected and he wasn’t in the kitchen sneaking leftovers with Ace. She sighed and flapped her wings behind her back, letting them take her out of the kitchen and out onto the deck.

That was when she heard Ace’s voice and she turned the corner to see Thatch, Marco, and Ace huddled around one of the tables, beers at their sides and a stack of playing cards as Thatch started to shuffle the deck.

“Alright fellas, I’m tired of taking firecracker’s cash, wanna put something else on the line?” Thatch asked, a wicked grin spreading across his face. Ace rolled his eyes and slouched in his seat, sipping his beer and sulking.

Marco raised an eyebrow and looked over at Thatch. “What did you have in mind?” He asked as Thatch started to deal the cards. “Loser has to take one of the nurse's outfits and wear it for a night!” Thatch chuckled and Marco rolled his eyes but chuckled along with his friend.

“I’m not wearing a dress,” Ace mumbled and sat up. “Then suck less boy, come one Fire Fist, wheres your sense of adventure?” Thatch teased.

The competitive streak that ran a mile wide in Tori completely peeked and her wings stopped, letting her drop to the floor the sound of her feet hitting the deck caused Marco to look up, smiling and waving his hand. “Tori!” He called as she stepped over.

“That bet sounds fun, I think Ace’s legs would look great in leopard print, though I think I wanna take down the big bird himself.” She said, smirking as she sauntered over, sitting next to Marco at the table.

“How about it? Wanna deal me in Thatch?” Tori reached over and grabbed Marco’s mug, taking a swig of the booze, eyes meeting Marco’s, a challenge as she finished off his mug of drink with a happy sigh.

“Alright then, let's do this!” Thatch cheered and dealt the newest player her hand.

The game wasn’t hard per say but Thatch and Marco were sneaky, even Ace was pulling out all the stops, not wanting to be the one stuck in the nurse's outfit. Marco peered over his cards, the same sly smile on his lips as always, an amazing poker face. He could tell Ace and Tori were both sweating it.

He could be a good boyfriend and take down Ace, saving Tori from the fate of a tight pink dress and thigh highs but he also very much wanted to see that. He played a card and Tori puffed her chest out, she was determined to win, or at least not lose at this point. Long had given up on trying to put Marco at the bottom now she was doing her best not to be the loser.

Cards slapped on the table, beers brought over here and there. Curses and mumbles, laughs and playful jabs around he table as it came down to the wire. Ace was sweating, shuffling the cards in his hands in some vain attempt to change the outcome, to change the numbers.

“Alright then, how’s this…” Tori proclaimed with a grin staring at Marco as she slapped down her hand. Ace cried out, laughing loudly as he slapped his down. “I beat your ass birdbrain!” He pointed at her and she stared at the cards… stared at Thatch… Marco, the cards.

“Awww fuuuuuck..”

–

“You look very good in this though yoi.” Marco hummed and tilted his head when Tori came out of the bathroom in the outfit, feeling ridiculous, a blush across her cheeks as Marco watched how she moved in the outfit, trying to pull down the hem of the dress.

“It should be you in this not me… “ She huffed as he walked over, placing hands on her hips. “If you don’t like it that much, we can get you out of them” Marco’s smirk grew as he gave her a hungry half-lidded gaze which caused her cheeks to go brighter pink than the dress.

“S-shut up..”

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#sfw #marco the phoenix #marco the phoenix x oc #one piece own character #one piece OC

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Falling asleep on Zoro, Doflamingo, Marco, and Katakuri...

Zoro Roronoa

hmm...now that I think about it, I feel like if you and him weren’t close then he wouldn’t really let you sleep on him. In fact, as soon as he would see your eyelids fluttering close, he would most likely just like scoot away; however, if you were close and if he did have romantic feelings for you, then a cat nap for the two of you it is

he’d make sure that you’re as comfortable as he can make you be but at the same time, he wouldn’t dare move. Like when a cat suddenly gets on your lap to sleep, to move when that kitty is sleeping is to commit the ultimate heinous crime

he’ll withstand each and every muscle spasm heading his way

also he doesn’t care if everyone else will make fun of him --- first off, he’ll already be knocked out. Second off, it was him who was blessed

they were just jealous

Donquixote Doflamingo

yes family was important to him, but you? Another level

you were the one person who could calm him down, the one person who he allowed to criticize his ideas --- no one compared to you

but of course, everything was at an arm’s distance. That is until you suddenly fell asleep, not on him, but within the feathery blanket that was his coat.

he never did once understand your obession with it until now

he didn’t like the way his heart hurt at the sight of you fully engulfed in his clothing but he could care less. It was just downright adorable

unfortunately, I can’t actually see him taking a nap with you --- like he wouldn’t even allow himself that because in his twisted mind, that’s wrong. That’s like showing weakness

but that coat sure as hell look comfortable

Marco the Phoenix

PFFFT ACE AND THATCH ARE JUST ON THE SIDE SNICKERING AT THE SIGHT

“Pops, just look at ‘em!”

***cue in the iconic “Gurarararara”

Marco’s just there sitting beside you, carefully picking up your body and placing in on his laps all while ignoring the snickering of the crew. He makes sure that your head an d neck aren’t shifted into an uncomfortable position, and that you’re body is properly covered so that you don’t catch a cold.

after a while, everyone forget about you two and just continue on with their conversation. As the hours pass by, you, at some point wake up. The feeling of arms wrapped around your waist and the feeling of warmth breathes beside your ear senough to stir you from slumber. Quietly yawning, you are fully awoken by a gentle kiss to the temple.

“You’re finally awake yoi,” your beloved voice greeting you warmly. Responding with a tired noise, you settle yourself further into his body, letting out an appreciative hum as you did so.

“alright alright, let’s go take another nap I guess yoi.” And with that, he gingerly falls asleep with you in his arms

Charlotte Katakuri

f l u s t e r e d

I mean for real, he is flustered beyond belief

no one’s ever been soft with him so any fluffy action towards him results in instant bliss

like Zoro, if he doesn’t know at all --- yeah no. never happening

but I also believe that even if you were close friends, it would never happen

hmmm...an arranged marriage..yes yes

you and Katakuri have been married for some time; however, because of his busy schedule, he is rarely ever present. But wanting to be a proper husband (bascially he feels guilty that you were forced to marry a monster like him and so he wants to treat you b/c he feels that you deserve it) he makes time for you

soon enough, the two fo you become close before one day you just start doing little sweet things for him, which quite literally set his heart ablaze

eventually, it led to the current scene

its quite funny really --- his body is just frozen rigid, sweat dripping down the sides of his temples as a furious blush overcomes his cheeks. There’s literal steam coming out of his head as he dares not to move, in fear that any movement on his part would disturb your lovely slumber

she’ll never admit it but Brulee had seen the whole thing through the mirror sitting just a few ways in front of you both

...

Hope you enjoyed!

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