I drew this cause I can :)

I never thought I would be doing art of him

some katakuri fanart

Blonde Ace and Kidd

We don't talk about what happened to Kidd in manga okay I'm not ready for that

Also Ace is different when drawing blonde

Somefanart Ive done over the past 3 weeks, also yes I made Zoro black it’s my headcannon, if you don’t like like it please just don’t interact with this, everyone has a different opinion, Sanji also has a headcannon where he goes by she/he, and Luffy is luffy, remember headcannon’s are the artist saying what if this character and then some alter feature about the character, all for fun and more creativity

A little late but I still finished it

Orange Lore: Pirate AU

Winter Special

The captain's upper body was straight with posture, his legs long and lanky one crossed over the other as he stood at the railing of the Tangerine, which was the ship's name. Its large wooden body is half in the water. Canna felt a hand caress his shoulder and softly drag up to his face grabbed his chin and turning it to the side as a kiss was pressed to his cheek. The hand dragged down to his hip and another hand on the other side of his hip, and they straddle his hips and a face buried into his shoulder with soft breaths applied to his skin. “You okay Captain?” The Canna nodded “Just missing Que, it's going to be Christmas tomorrow and we won’t be there to celebrate it with them.” The head on his shoulder nodded. “I bet they are going to celebrate it with the village, Captain there is no need to worry, they understand you are a busy man” Canna frowned. Hongild handed him a halt bottle of rum.

…

2 months later

It had started to snow halfway through the pirates drinking. The lanterns around the ships deck dusted with white. Hongild had a coat on with no shirt the coat was open the cold nipping at the skin on his chest. Canna their captain was standing at the front of ship staring at the sea waiting to reach the destination. Hongild’s eyes were soft looking at the captain with worry. “You’ll see them soon Captain” Hongild stated with a soft tone. Canna’s shoulders relaxed as his fingers dragged across the railing as he turned away and let go of it. Canna walked up to Hongild and wrapped his arms around the man and rested his head on Hongild’s chest. Hongild wrapped his arms around his Captain breathing a sigh of relief. “You just wanted me for my warmth” Canna chuckled with a smile. “No that's just a bonus” They sat there with a moment of peace. One of them men shouted that they had reached their destination, Canna busted from Hongild’s grip and ran across the deck launching himself off the railing. “Captain! Damnit you idiot!” Hongild shouted as he ran after his captain.

…

Que was just finishing up their shift, it had been busy from the holidays, Que had spent the Holidays with the employees of the bar. Que had wondered how their two lovely pirates were doing. Once they had exited the bar with their bag and a coat on, they heard hollering a big commotion. They walked over to the noise just around the building to see a massive ship with a signature pirates flag an orange with a sword behind it with an eyepatch across the left side of the orange. It was the orange sea pirates. The ship was one of the biggest ones around even bigger than the government’s ships that were in the area. Canna or Hongild would never tell Que how dangerous they were considered to the government or other pirates but with a ship like that it gave Que a pretty good idea.

Que walked closer to the ship to see a man in the water as another one dashed in for the man. The one that was having trouble swimming would be none other than the captain of the ship, Canna and the one dashing into the water was one of the high-ranked members of the Crew, Hongild. Que was the one in a polyamorous relationship with Hongild and Canna. Both of the men were now out of the water drenched. Canna being held bridal style by Hongild. Hongild had a pissed-off look on his face Canna looked sleepy.

Both pirates have grown older about ten years older. They had left five years ago on a huge voyage and are now just returning, hair softer with a grayish tint to both of the pirates' hair, they are more scared up and have a tin bit of wrinkles, eyes thinner shaped then wide, still muscular just with a touch of age and hard work worn down on their bodies. Hongild walked to the house that he and canna made for Que and them to stay in, well Que stayed in it while the two were gone and then when they were there they stayed there. Of course, it looked a little different now it had been five years. Hongild pushed the door open gently with his foot. He set took him and Canna towards the bathroom, “hey Que me and Canna will be with you as soon as we are dry” Hongild shouted and then the room door closed.

Que set themselves on the couch with a light plop. Waiting for two to get all dried up. Que looked around at their surroundings while waiting, it had been an while since the two pirates had been home, and their voyages were getting longer and longer, it had been five years since they had been home what the hell took them five years to get home what was so important, Que wanted to know how wanted the captain was, hell they were in a relationship and not once had the Captain or the quartermaster had the thought to bring it up. The sound of the door reached Que’s ears. They looked up to see Canna in a loose white shirt and baggy brown pants, he was taking off his fancy pirate boots, as he was headed to the front door to put the boots there, Que looked back the bath door to see Hongild in a loose black tank-top and dark grayish-blue shorts with black socks on and his boots in his hand as went to set down his.

Canna had set down his and then plopped down next to Que on the couch he looked worn out. Hongild was then sitting next to Canna on the couch he also looked worn out, neither of them had looked like they had gotten good sleep in a while, and both had new small scars. The silence may have been peaceful to the two pirates but not to Que, Que had questions that needed answers. “So, we have been in a relationship for while right?” Que started off, Canna nodded his head and Hongild responded with a hum. “Well then, can you at least tell me what your bounty is, and why you have been gone so long” Hongild got still, and Canna looked at Que. “well Hongild, I guess they have the right to know” Hongild let out a sigh “I guess you’re right Captain.”

“Well, my dear Que, I have a bounty of 4,010,010,010, so four billion,” Canna said the room felt still, “as for why we have been gone for so long, we allied with a pirate crew that had made a pretty good offer in order to ally with them and week took down a pirate and that pirates crew that was really far up in the ranks." Canna noticed that Que had not once made a single facial expression. Que seemed to be in a state of shock or maybe a state of thinking they had a dead look on their face. More likely a state of thinking. Que finally responded “Daaaaamn what he does?! Oh well I love him” shrugs and goes on with cuddling against Canna. Honglid was not surprised. “I’ll go check on the crew,” said getting up. Hongild’s hair was wet down so his hair was laid flat for once making him have bangs.

Hongild made sure the door did not slam as he walked out of the house, walking over to their ship. He could already hear bash’s yelling, Bash was a loud person normal for a pirate though, Sebash was probably going along with whatever trouble Bash decided to cause. Once Hongild got to the ship, it got silent when he boarded the ship. He looked around to see Bash’s around Sebash’s neck, he had him locked down in order to mess with his hair, both now stood still eyes wide and watching Hongild with fear. He turned his head to Zen sitting on the ground with a blank face, Willow hugged up to the corner. Skittles had Sasha in his arms as she slept peacefully, the lucky baby had no idea what was going on.

The Four children that we're now grown that Hongild and Canna claimed as their own were; Skittles, Zen, Bash, and Sebash. Willow was married to Sebash and their daughter was Sasha. Zen had a fiancee that was going to join the crew soon Yororzou. Canna had a brother that was a part of another crew, Crimson. Skittles was Hongild & Canna’s biological child, the others were adopted. Que had met the children when they were well children but they had grown in the past 5 years.

Que had never met Sasha though so Hongild let the others get back to what they were doing as he held Sasha in his arms taking him back with him to the house. The other crew members weren't on the ship, they were probably roaming the town as usual.

Once Hongild reached the door he knocked by kicking it a couple of times with his foot. The door was opened at first by an annoying Canna until he saw the baby. He immediately took Sasha away from Hongild and adoring the baby. Hongild sat down on the couch beside Que. “You always take her away from me,” Hongild said as he leaned back into the couch. “Sorry, I can't help it she is just so cute!” Canna said with a whinny tone. Que sat with a straight poster. “So, who’s baby is that?” Hongild smiled “we have gotten so used to Sasha that we forgot you haven’t met her, she is Sebash and Willow’s baby” Que looked confused “Willow is Sebash’s husband” Que nodded “that’s new” Que kind of looked off to the side. “What’s wrong babe,” Hongild said as he put his hand on Que’s shoulder. “Oh, it's nothing” Que tried to laugh it off. Hongild kept his stare. “Well, when are we gonna get married, I know it's not that big of a deal, I don't even know if you can marry two people, just the kids are getting married and we haven't”

Canna stopped with his bay talk to Sasha and looked over his shoulder at Que. Marriage, what brung this up all of a sudden Canna thought to himself. “Well, we can't tell you, Que, that would ruin the tradition of it” Que nodded “so it is in your thoughts or plans,” Hongild said to Canna “maybe...” Canna said as he looked away. “Well, that is good to know,” Que said looking much brighter now.

...

The Crew had a hotel booked for most of them and went to it as night approached, the rest of the crew decided they liked sleeping on the ship more. Meanwhile in the House that Que, Canna, and Hongild were staying in, Hongild was taking another shower, and Canna got done taking a shower brushing his hair. Que was downstairs getting some water to set beside them for the night. Canna got done brushing their hair and set on the bed waiting for the other two.

The sound of the shower turned off and after a few minutes, Hongild came out without a shirt and a pair of boxers, while Canna had on a loose white tank top and a pair of short shorts. You could see Canna’s top surgery scars. Canna giggled a little and threw himself across the bed and then rolled themselves fully on the other side straightening up his position and getting under the sheets. He giggled as he saw Hongild shake his head with a smile. Hongild unlike Canna got under the bed sheets with care. “Why are you always so giggly and goofy when we stay on the island?” Hongild asked. “Well, I don't have to be a serious and scary pirate captain, plus I can let my guard down for once” Canna stated with a smile and then submerged into the blankets to get more warmth. Hongild turned off the light and a minute later the sound of Que entering the room was made clear by the door opening and closing.

Que got in the side opposite from Canna, Hongild in the middle because he was a big heater. Canna was buried into Hongilds side for warmth and comfort due to the fact that Hongild had been Canna’s emotional support pillow for the past five years. Que didn't go in for as much touch as Canna did but it was still considered a cuddle. The window was open and you could hear the waves crashing against the shore, and you could smell the salty beach air. Spring would approach soon meaning the two boys would leave for their next adventure in a month, hopefully leaving for only a couple of months, Que didn't think they could handle another 5 years so soon.

They have a little wedding :)

I did these a while back just forgot to post them

Orange lore(Pirate AU): my lovable pirate

Story may be shorten than the others

The sun was setting over the ocean, Que sat there with a gold necklace on, Que had a feeling that today was the day their tall ornage haired Captain would visit them and sweep them off their feet. Just on time Que spotted a ship in the distance they got up and were ready to head to the docks until they noticed something off. That wasn’t his ship, it didn’t have his flag either. Que sprinted towards the town.

…

There was a whole different group of pirates in the tavern. Their Captain wasnt like Canna, he was rough and loud and rude. Que wanted Canna, he was soft, could be stern but it was always because he was worried about Que. Canna would cuddle with Que his warm body keeping them heated and cosy. He would kiss the side of their face, his lips were rough but they always gave off a warm feeling a sense of caring and protection. He would laugh at the dumbest things kr the darkest but it always had Que laugh. He was in general a fun person to be around and was always caring it may have took him awhile to be physically effection in a non-sexual way. Que knew he had slept with many people in the past but that was the past and he was happy during those times, and single so it was okay.

This was not the pirate captain that Que had been looking forward to seeing. Que’s face had a frown on it but they had remembered when Canna had gave them this gold necklace he had told them to keep it always on. Que knew why, it had Canna’s pirate flag symbol on the jewel part, it was to warn off other pirates, it was to keep Que safe. One of the pirates of this group was laughing in a sadistic way. He then turned his eyes on Que and got up starting to approach them. Before he could reach them the tavern doors opened. First walked in Hongild, he had a serious look on his face the other pirate ground got still like they were nervous. Then walked in Canna with his Captains coat on, his face looked angry, no, ferious. He walked through the tavern like he owned the place. He was walking right towards Que.

Once he reached them, he pulled them into his embrace. Kissing the side of their face, it was gentle. Canna never really kissed on the lips not knowing if Que was okay with that so instead Que would recieve little kisses on the head, side of the face, on their hands to show how much he cared. The other pirates were getting up and leaving as fast as possible. Just how dangerous was this man. What was Que getting into. Que hugged Canna as tight as possible they could feel his back muscles, so soild and not squish, so attractive. Que and Canna have never done anything sexual since they never really talked about. They didn’t know where eachother stood on the asexual line, Canna was definitely not asexual, he had sleept many people he has definitely done very sexual things just down right dirty. But Que had never really done anything like that, they don’t really talk about their past experiences and Canna is okay with that. He has told Que that they could tell him anytime they wanted and he would wait years decades centries if he needed too.

“Are you okay, did they hurt you?” Que let go of Canna and was now having to look up at him “I’m fine, thank you my lovely pirate” Canna got still blush spread across his face. Que lightly laughed at his reaction. “I’m gonna have to have a short stay this time, I know I said I would be able to stay longer but something came up and I have to go on a voyage” Canna said holding Que’s hands and rubbing their thumb with his. Que nodded “I knew what I was getting into when I started to date a pirate” Que said kissing Canna’s hand. “Hey Captain quit flirting and get over and drink with your crew!” Shouted his first mate. Canna nodded letting go of Que’s hands and walking back to his crew.

Christmas art

Orange lore (Pirate AU): How they met

The laughter was loud, some of them had rough voices from shouting at sea or yelling their captain's orders at the rest of the crew. The waitresses of the tavern were nervous. It's not every day a group of pirates show up in the town. Que, one of the waitresses was serving a drink to the first mate of the crew, Hongild. He was laughing at one of the other pirates that had passed out drunk and practically face-planted on the wooden floor. The first mate then grabbed Que by the shirt gently just to pull their face down to his and he whispered something in their ear “the captain seems to have his eyes locked onto you by the way” he then let them go and went back to what he was doing.

Que seemed even more nervous. Why would a pirate be watching them? Que looked around until they looked directly into the eyes that have been watching them for who knows how long. His eyes were a green hazel with an orange starburst around his pupil. His eyes seemed sharp and rough. But the look that he was giving Que seemed soft. Que felt their face heat up from embarrassment. This look didn't seem threatening but more of a romantic look. Que looked back at him. He had tan skin with freckles dotting all over his face and probably all over his body. His hair was orange and long. His captain hat is nowhere to be seen but he had a bandana around his head. His outfit was green with gold details. His frame was a masculine build and worked out a lot. His shoulders were broad.

Que decided to see if he would keep this up. So they decided to walk around a server the other pirates. Throughout the day the captain kept his eyes on the waitresses. “That's it I’m going to talk to them,” the Captain said while his words slurred. “Alright Captain, go- get them,” the cook said with a laugh at the end of his sentence. The Captain got off of the stool he was sitting on. Holding himself up with the counter. He had a smile on his face.

He pushed himself off the counter stumbling trying to walk his arms held close to him with a glass bottle in one hand full of rum. Once he saw the person he was looking for he grabbed their shoulder a wrapped his arm around them. His laughter was slurred and his smile was bright. He was blushing very badly either because of him trying to be romantic or because he was drunk. Que was looking at the Captain. “Hello there, nice to finally meet you,” Que said. The Captain's smile dropped and his blush got brighter. He unwrapped his arm around them and he looked more nervous. “You- you, ah, do you want to, Uhm, go on an adventure” Que shook their head no. The Captain's face looked like a sad puppy. “Why- not” Que giggled “I barely know you, maybe if you pirates stayed in town for a few weeks that you could get to know me” The Captain’s smile reappeared. He turned away from Que to shout to the rest of the crew “WE WILL BE STAYING FOR FOUR WEEKS!” He turned back to Que to keep up a conversation.

Que eventually did end up letting to captain take them outside of town to wherever it was he had in mind. The sun was setting, Canna’s face was smiling like the captain's face was usually and Que had a soft smile waiting to see where this pirate captain was taking them. Canna was of course still drunk, he was a pirate after all. They eventually arrived at a pirate ship Que assumed it was Canna’s “I can’t sail with you if that's where you're trying to take me” Que said in a hushed tone. The Captain smiled and shook his head then wobbled a bit with his balance being thrown off from him shaking his head slowly. “No, oh course, not. I’m gonna show you my ship!” His voice boomed with happiness. He seemed to have a lot of courage unless that was just the alcohol boosting this pirate’s confidence.

They climbed up the ship onto the deck. The ship was huge, not the biggest that Que had seen but definitely for a pirate ship. Que remembered something, pirates with big ships usually have big bounties, but deadly pirates with big bounties usually had more than one ship. “Is this your only ship?” Canna shook his head. “Nope, got two more just like this one, with me commanders running them, I'm still the one in charge though.” Que looked nervous. “How high is your bounty?” They said in a hushed tone. Canna looked hesitant, then shook his head and said “It’s large, I’ve done things to get that bounty pretty high, I’ve never r@ped someone, I haven’t killed innocent people, but I have stolen from them, kidnapped them, burned their homes with them standing outside of it, but I did what I had too, I did it for survival, I did to distract them from coming after me so I wouldn’t have to kill them. You can always rebuild your home, you can always make more money, you can always be released from your kidnapper, but you only have one life” Canna seemed sober now, his head hung low, and he couldn’t look Que in the eye, it was clear as day that he had felt guilt for the things he has done, he knew they were wrong.

He was sitting down on the side of the desk with his legs spread out, the rum bottle was shattered on the ground, his head lifted up to the sky, a hand covering his eyes, tears streaming down his face, his teeth were clenched, he was crying? He had so much guilt built up and it had finally burst and came rushing out. Que didn’t know what to do. So they walked over to him and put their arms around his shoulders. They sat down between his legs and pulled his head to their chest resting their chin on the top of his head and stroking his hair. He cried harder, it seemed like he had been holding this in for a long time, all it took was for a stranger to question him and he burst. He seemed like a very emotional pirate. Maybe a lovable pirate, one who had actually cared that he hurt people but knew he had to do it. Trying his best not to hurt them so bad that the effects were irreversible.

He put his arms around Que’s waist. Pushing his head onto their shoulder his tears seemed endless his voice was full of sadness and pain. They stayed like for awhile until his crys stopped and he got limp, soft breaths could be heard from the man. “He fell asleep,” Que stated. His arms tightened around Que as he buried his head further into their shoulder, he was mumbling something, probably sleep-talking. Who knew this is what Que would be doing today comforting a tall man who happened to be a Pirate Captain who carried so much guilt. On the bright side, he was very warm and the sun was already set and nights got pretty cold on the island. He was like a big blanket.

Halloween special:

The Mansion was silent, as usual. The cobwebs were getting thicker since they had been untouched. Tiny spiders where in the cobwebs having their prying eyes on anyone who entered in mansion, visitor or not. It was a peaceful silence to the people who lived there, not to visitors. Visitors would describe it as bone chilling. They didn’t get many visitors, unless they were non-human like a hybrid or a “monster”

The person who owned the Mansion was considered a “monster” with his fangs and eyes they would glow red. Most people believed that his kind were pale like paper, sure their skin was cold and would have a small grayish or cold like tint but they weren’t always white, they could be black, brown, dark tan, light tan, multiple colors, non-natural colors. His kind came from many heritages. They were many colors, any color, but no one was treated differently because of their color, the clothes they wore, or for their disabilities, or even for what they identified as. No one was treated differently, especially those they loved unless, of course, it was an underaged person.

The owner of the Mansion was a vampire if you couldn't already tell. The mansion was full of “monsters” like werewolves, vampires, zombies, spiders, etc...

The Mansions owner went by the name Dawson. He once had a lover, but they split up once the relationship turned toxic for both of them, one wanted to explore the world, and the other had wanted to spend the rest of their life with the other at the mansion. Dawson’s lover had left him with a child, and he had agreed that he would raise the child so the other could explore the world. Dawson gave his child lots of fatherly love, Alaric was the child but was now full grown. Alaric was a Vampire but also had deer/human hybrid blood. You couldn't tell but when zoning on the small details you could tell that his hair was soft like a deer and his ears were more pointy than a normal vampire's. He also had small bumps under the hair on the top of his head where antlers would have grown.

The Vampire sat there going through his thoughts, his failures, and his achievements. His face scrunched up at the thought of his failures thinking he could have done better. His thoughts come to a stop when he heard a knock at the door to his office. “You may enter” he spoke the door opened with a harsh turn of the handle but the door did not slam open. As a tall figure with broad shoulders entered. His eyes where red and he had a sharp glare to them. His mouth curved into a frown. His face showed overall disgust. He had a dark red cape with a fluffy light colored top. The cape covered most of his body. His hair was orange with light blue streaked in it. “You know you disgust me,” the man said. The mansion owner looked like he was hurt by those words. “Want do you need my son?” The mansion owner said. His son glared at him. “I'm sorry, what do you need Alaric?” Alaric walked up to his father’s desk still with a glare. “Where is she?” the mansion owner sighed. “For the last time Alaric, I don't know, even if I did I wouldn't tell you”

...

“The head vampires are arguing again,” the young werewolf said. “Seje mind your business and ignore it” the werewolf known as Seje frowned at her comment. “But it's interesting, Alaric seems to have hatred for his father and I wanna know why,” He said going back to cleaning up the kitchen. “Fine you wanna know why?” The woman vampire said, the werewolf nodded his head. “Alaric hates his father because, Dawson is the reason that Alaric’s mother isn’t around, she isn’t dead she just left.” The werewolf nodded slowly, “that makes more sense”.

“Now go back to cleaning Seje” the werewolf nodded “yes Ms. Valeria” Valeria sighed and walked back out into the halls. The head vampires were causing trouble again. They fought often but not constantly it was mostly Alaric who would start to up the fights. They needed more vampires around it would cause fewer fights, and keep Alaric distracted, but who could blame Alaric he just wanted to know who his mother was, to hear her side of the story, to see what she looked like. Valeria went to go check on the other members of the mansion.

The next member she went to check on was Benji, Benji was a zombie well not fully he was half-human it kept him consistent unlike most of the full-blooded zombies. As she approached the barn she hollered for Benji. “Hey, Benji!” the man walking out of the barn looked at her with a smile on his face his pants covered in dirt and his hair a mess. “What happened to you?” he laughed and then spoke “I was-a trying to be cool and ended up-a getting thrown off my horse-a” Valeria giggled a bit at the thought of Benji being an idiot for some attention from well, anyone. Benji walked back into the barn and Valeria followed “so what are you here for, status report, or are the head vampires arguing again and you want something to take you mind off of it by visiting everyone?” Valeria did a short cough, “that was a long statement just to call me out” Benji giggled with a smile that was full of innocent joy.

…

Lois a werewolf that lived at the mansion was tending to the pumpkins in the crops. His red tail swishing as he was army squatted down to look a the pumpkin, his ears where fit though the holes in his straw hat. He was thankful for being able to live at the mansion away from his hometown where he was shamed for wanting to be addressed by he and him. People would claim that he was a woman that he was a disappointment. But Dawson met him in the town and heard of how the people would treat him and how people would not but stuff from him just for his view. Dawson gave him a chance to see how good of a farmer, he proved himself to be a good farmer and now he has a safe place to call home.

He took the stem of the pumpkin and cut it higher up with a small thick knife. Putting the knife away and grabbing the pumpkin on the side and lifting it up as his stood up stumbling a bit and then walking with his arms straight and down. Walking with a stomp wagging his tail back and forth. So proud of his first pumpkin collected for Halloween.

…

Eric was hanging out with Ossein, Eric was the third werewolf, they were like a trio. Ossein was a skeleton with a pirate theme. Eric had moved to the mansion after his his family disowned him for his multi colored skin he was 8 and Dawson let him live at the mansion but Valeria is the one who basically raised him.

As for Ossein he was an actual pirate when he was alive but his captain and crew members fell ill he was the second last one to pass away. He feels sad about losing everyone most importantly his captain, him and his captain were married for 10 years they had planned to grow old together but sometimes life has other plans apparently. Ossein was a skeleton in a wrecked ship on the beach, he wasn’t undead but when Eric had found him he decided to give him an amulet that made him able to live in skeleton corpse. Eric was only 14 when he first met Ossein.

That was all of the mansion members, all of them look after each other, sometimes some of the them don’t get along due to the past. Alaric cries at night missing his mother, but Seje would sneak into Alaric’s bed and cuddle him till they would both fall asleep this was with Alaric’s consent he asked the first, second, and third time that he had done this till he realized that Alaric never said no. It became habit to do.

Benji sometimes misses him shark human boyfriend, but he knowns that he will visit every once a month and he waits for that day like a child waiting for Christmas morning. Valeria reads he books at night on the couch in-front of the fireplace and pets Eric’s head which would usually be in her lap his body would be stretched out on the couch as he was fast asleep and she would watch over him and care for him just like a mother would.

Lois would sit outside on the steps with Ossein listening to the skeletons stories of when he was alive. Lois’s favorite stories where the ones about Ossein and his husband, how they met, the night they confessed, when his captain would get jealous but would hide it because he didn’t want to seem possessive. Ossein wouldn’t get sad but he would laugh and you could hear the joy in his voice and Lois would sit there with his hat off and ear peaked up and tail wagging slowly, his pupils would be big like a kid getting told stories that made them sleep like a baby at night with joyful dreams.

Took me 12 hours and I don't like how it turned out.

Pirate au: Captain why

Zenix had noticed that after their night of drinking that the captain had still been acting off, and distant. It worried Zenix, he had been in relationships before that had left him with attachment issues. His captain was now been tired, quiet, distant, angry, and would always be on the communicator talking to his friends who lived on land.

Zenix was stressed wondering if it was him who made his captain this way, wondering if he had done something wrong or would if he wasn't putting enough effort into the relationship, was Otto tired of hiding it? Zenix would worry himself sick, his chest always felt heavy and he lost his appetite in the morning and afternoons, he would make up for his hungry by drinking, which would make him sicker with alcohol on his empty stomach.

He would try his best to eat in the mornings but couldn't. The cook Pip was 18, and the youngest member of the crew, as well the cook of the crew. Pip would start to notice the change in Zenix’s appetite and saw that Zenix’s plate was never touched. Pip would then start to make shakes, it was food but in shake form. They would give them to Zenix to help him be able to eat the food. It looked like anxiety was eating away at Zenix causing him not to be able to eat. The shakes helped Zenix to be able to eat something in the morning instead of going on an empty stomach.

Pip started to spend a lot of time with Zenix, helping with Zenix’s panic attacks and late-night insomnia. They started to talk and hang out more. Becoming very close. Pip had even started to think they were developing feelings for Zenix, but Zenix was in a relationship with the Captain.

The day had finally hit, Three weeks after they had partied with the Corrupted Kingdom Pirates. Captain Otto had announced that he was leaving the crew. He was packing his stuff up in his former room when Zenix had busted the door open. “Where the hell are you going, what about us” Otto had his back faced to Zenix and stayed silent then turned towards Zenix “there is no us anymore Zenix, I'm not ready for this, being a captain a relationship, not now” Zenix looked destroyed tears where now running down his face. “What the fuck do you mean you're not ready, we have been together for almost two years, and you've been dedicated to this crew for the same amount of time, and you've decided you're just gonna up and leave!” Otto pushed Zenix away. “We are done talking I've been deciding on this for weeks and there is no way around it, I'm sorry, but I'm done with the crew and we are done”

The door slammed just as Otto picked up his things and headed out, Zenix was in a breakdown, he had already begged Otto to stay, and Otto was done. This was the end. The end of their relationship and the end of Otto being their captain. Zenix sat against the wall on the floor crying his heart out. He never thought this would happen, he thought that he and Otto had a future, but he guessed Otto had grown tired of him and threw him to the side.

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The crew sat there in the room where they would chat and hang out. They had no captain. They needed a captain to be a functional crew. Zenix was distraught, Pip was confused, and Kamirie and Ned were confused as well. Tracy was concerned, and Baskara was comforting Zenix. Indra was trying to figure out what was going on. Philip had no idea what to do.

“So he just up and left,” said Tracy, Zenix just nodded. “You too we're in a relationship this whole time? And he threw you to the side with no reason but just he wasn't ready” Zenix nodded again letting out another cry. Baskara had Zenix in his arms pressed up against his chest sitting on the bench. Baskara was furious. “That was a dick move” Indra spoke. “Otto or not we still need a captain” Kamirie joined in.

“We should elect one, you know take a vote” Ned spoke. “That's a good idea” Kamirie spoke. “Okay so I will write everyone's names on the board of who wants to be captain and then everyone will vote for the person they agree should be the captain” Kamirie spoke once again. The two people who were put on the board were Tracy and Kamirie, the score was Tracy 3 and Kamirie 2, and the total number of people who voted was 5 due to Tracy and Kamirie not being able to vote. The new captain was now Tracy. The crew would accept their new captain and continue with their journey looking for treasure and more crew members.

Pirate Au: Drinking

It was a windy night on the sea, the calm kinda wind that makes you feel at ease. The sound of hollering and cheers could be heard through the bay. The lights shining off of the water a warm tint of yellow created by the lanterns. People laughed, telling stories of what they’ve seen, spilling secrets, cheers of when one of the members of the ship would chug their rum. Two pirate ships anchored next to each other.

Two navigators sitting next to each other with a wooden cup of rum in each of their hands. Talking about their captains. Zenix the Navigator for the Odd One’s pirates laughing about a memory, The other Navigator, Felix , from the Corrupted kingdom pirates was sharing his memories and laughs. The two navigators seemed to be getting along. They had practically becoming drinking buddies at first sight. Felix let out a sudden yelp as his head was pulled back, he looked down to see a short person was holding his back braid in their hand. The person did in-fact look a tiny but mad but more curious than anything. Felix just reacted with a soft smile and turned back towards Zenix. “Who is that?” Felix asked. “Oh, thats pip, they were a crew member before me” Felix still look confused “and I don’t know why they are small either” Felix nodded a tried to take another drink once again getting his hair pulled, by the time he went to look behind him pip was gone. Felix turned back towards Zenix now seeing that Zenix had pip wrapped around his leg. Pip looked upset.

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There was hollering, lots of it but everyone kinda drowned it out with the alcohol in their system. Charles was talking to the other captain. Charles eye got distracted by the event stirred up in the back of the ship, Felix looked very confused and Zenix looked concerned. “What the hell did Felix do now?” “Huh?” Replied Otto. He used his hand with the alcohol in that hand and lifted it only using his pointer finger and keeping all his other fingers gripped onto the bottle. Otto’s sight follow the finger to the direction of the scene. Kinda concerned due to that fact that the event involved his navigator. With a sigh Otto slowly got up and walk over to the situation only to see Pip clinging to Zenix’s leg and glaring at Felix. “Pip whats wrong?” The Captain spoke. Pip seemed to get quiet looking like they wanted to say something but soon shook their head and let go of Zenix’s leg going over to Otto pulling him down whispering to the captain “Felix was getting too comfortable with Zenix, so I though I should stop it because Zenix is your man” Pip looked so proud of themselves. Otto realized what was going on and had to explain to Pip they were just drunk. Pip froze and had a confused look, then looked back at them and realized that they were in fact drunk.

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Two scholars were talking, one was Tracy from the Odds Ones Pirates, the other was Bondewijn from the Corrupted Kingdom pirates. Tracy and Bondewijn were both sharing stories of what they have recorded and the historical objects they have found. They didn’t really seem like the drinking type. Scholars too focused in their studies to let loose once and in awhile. The other pirates were in fact drinking and half of them probably already drunk some almost black-out drunk.

Pip looked like they had no interest in talking to other cook, because the other cook was in-fact a stranger. Bastion, the cook for Corrupted kingdom pirates. He kinda seemed intimidating, he was 5,10 ft talk, Dark purple hair, pale skin with light colored freckles, and eye patch covering his right eye. He had blue vibrant blue eyes and was wearing a grayish dark purple shirt with a dark purple scarf wrapped around his waist and pants tucked into boots. He had a serious look on his face, he was looking at Terrance the swordsman for the Corrupted Kingdom pirates.

Pip had no interest in the swordsman or the other cook, Pip just wanted to be quiet and be alone. Pip did notice that the good that was made was really good, they were wondering it the other cook made it. “Hey, I noticed you seem to be enjoying the food, if you want I can give you a few pointers on want I did. You know to pass time with this gathering. Your the other cook right? For the Odd One pirates?” Pip nodded to the last two questions “I would like some pointers, how did you know that information about me?” Bastion cracked a smile “I talked to your crews Navigator, Zenix” and the conversation continued on mostly about cooking.

The Captain had been acting very weird by the end of the night he seemed very distant from his crew, especially Zenix, he had recently throughout the past couple of weeks been avoiding his navigator the most, Zenix could tell something was on his mind and Zenix noticed that they had not been spending any time together. Zenix had been wondering if the captain had been getting tired of the pirate life been getting tired of him. He pushed those thoughts away and continued on in the night thinking it was just him over thinking.

Pirate Au: Trouble sleeping

It was hot, it felt like his body was being cooked in an oven. He didn't even have the blankets on, it was just his body throwing its weekly fit. His thoughts were running wild with the past. What about his family were worried about him or did they hate him? He wouldn't blame them, he had left them to become a pirate, he told his little boy that he would return one day, but he lied. He was never going to come back home. He swore his life to his captain, he promised to stay with him in his crew till the day the crew disbanded or the day he died. He would never see his little brothers again. All of it to become a pirate.

As if his family didn't suffer enough with the law, due to the fact that his uncle Davy was a pirate, no one even knew where Davy was, his crew had probably sailed far away from home. His son though, his mother had already given up on him and now his father gave him an empty promise. He felt horrible about it, but that was a weight he was willing to carry, in order to sever his captain. He would not commit mutiny. If he did he would want to get the worst punishment his captain would give him.

It was hotter in the room than it already was, it was streaming him out. He finally got up out of his bed and walked out of his room shutting the door as quietly as possible to not wake anyone up. All his efforts were wasted when a wave of cold shot through his body and made him dizzy slamming him into the wall. He stood there for a minute pressed up against the wall breathing heavily so he wouldn’t puke. He pushed himself off the wall before finally reaching the latter.

He climbed up it and was now in the storage room of the ship. He opened two doors while walking through the hall boots clicking against the wood as he paced himself quite quickly. He reached the other latter and climbed up it and was now finally on the deck. It would take him a while to get used to the new ship they had gotten after the last one was sunk by another pirate ship.

He went to the railing and another wave of the cold hit him, yep he was nauseous. He felt so sick and wanted to puke already. So to make himself felt better he punched his stomach as hard as possible and leaned over the railing puking finally as his stomach felt much better without what ever it was bothering him. He still felt sick, he must had worried himself again over the life he had already left behind.

He heard a set of shoes clicking against the wood, he looked over his shoulder to see Pip. Great. He couldn’t pip see him like this, he felt like he would let pip down if he let them see him like this. But alas another wave hit him and his head has over the side of the railing again puking. He heard the sound of the shoes speeding up a bit. His throat started to hurt from all the puking and he felt like the world was spinning. “Pip goes back to bed” his voice came out rough. “Your ill.” He could hear the concern in Pip's voice, he had noticed that Pip had started to warm up to him, maybe it was because he was so close to the captain. “I’m fine, I don’t need your concern, I’m just seasick” Pip wanted to protest but knew that Zenix would just keep arguing. Pip let a sigh slip and headed back to bed. Pip then turned around to see Zenix trying to walk around. His eyes closed and he fell hitting his head on the wall and collapsing to the floor. Pip rushed to Zenix and noticed that his head was bleeding and he was out cold. Pip rushed for the captain to inform him of the situation.

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Zenix woke up slowly in a bed, not his, everything felt like it was still spinning, Zenix realized he hadn’t set the course for the ship yet and went to get up but getting pushed back down by a hand on his chest. “You never learned to stay down, even when you knew damn well not to get back up” that voice. “Grandma?” He looked at the face of the hand sure enough it was his grandma. He light purple hair with white streaks in it, her face had a serious concern look, her eyes where still magenta, she had her googles resting on top of her head. “Yeah I’m hear, so you became a pirate? Now me, you uncle, and you are worrying the shit out of your father.” Zenix nodded. “But, what aren’t you doing here?” Mei smiled “your crew doesn’t have a doctor and when your cook saw you knock yourself out on the wall due to a very high fever, well they came looking for a doctor in town, once I heard there was another pirate very ill I had to help, once I saw it was my grandson I started treatment as soon as possible”

“You contracted a bacteria that causes people to get very ill, symptoms include high fever, body aches, nausea, vomiting, extrusion, and even death.” Mei looked at her grandson with worry, like a mother worried for her child. “Your lucky they found me or you would have been dead in a week” Zenix sat there, he felt stupid for not telling his captain he had started to fall ill a week before the incident. “You’ve been out for four days” she patted his head and got up, she walked out of the room to give the poor boy some time to process that he was on death's doorstep.

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Zenix had taken a nap since him getting a meet up with his grandmother. He had just woken up from that said nap. When he awoke he noted a weight beside him, he looked down to see his captain's head rested on the bed with his arms crossed in front of his head, the rest of his body was sitting in a chair. “Captain?” Otto stirred from his nap, he looked up at Zenix, he looked like he hadn’t slept in days. “You should get some sleep Captain” Otto nodded, “I was waiting for you to wake up, they said you were deathly ill and if the medicine didn’t work you would die in a week, the doctor for some reason was very worried for you, do you know her?” Zenix nodded taking Otto’s hand in his, he looked around and no one else was in the room he kissed Otto’s hand. “I feel a lot better thanks for getting help” Otto looked at him “who is she to you?” Zenix smiled “She is my grandmother” Otto looked at Zenix with shock “You, you never speak of your family,” Otto said in a quiet tone.

“Anyway she told the crew that your not contagious and that you should be healthy now” Otto said letting out a breath Zenix grabbed Ottos face a connected their lips. Otto kissed back. The kiss had no lust just a simple soft kiss, the could be heard closing and Otto and Zenix jumped away from each other. “So you think you can just put your grabby hands all of my Grandson and not even ask permission to even get near him from his grandmother?” Otto looked worried “I meant no disrespect, I didn’t even know that Zenix had any connections with his family” Mei let out a chuckle and sat in the chair near the other side of to room, and grabbed to what looked like a glass of rum. “I knew you too were screwing each other before I walked in on you too, heck it looks like there's more than just a few simple hookups”

“So Zenix how’d you rope in your Captain?” Zenix looked relaxed “he fell for me the first day he met me, but, We started this whole relationship stuff because my captain here confessed to me on the battlefield after I got an injury, I don’t even know why we’re keeping it a secret just kinda felt like it” Mei laughed “you're just like you uncle, catching the captains attention the first day and the roping him in later”

Zenix looked interested, “Uncle Davy? He’s in a relationship with his Captain?” “wait a minute your uncle is a pirate too?” Otto said, “how many of your family members are pirates?” Zenix chuckled and grabbed Otto’s hand “just my uncle and my grandmother, that I remember” Mei laughed “so you haven't told him about Dawson?” Otto looked at Zenix with a glare “how the hell do you know Dawson, what is your connection with him?” Zenix looked nervous. “That’s another story for another time”