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sabo-has-my-heart · 1 year
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Hey there Astra! Hope you're taking care of yourself and doing well 😄. Can I request Izou, Thatch, Marco, and Ace with a shy!s/o? If it's too much you can just do Izou, thank you so much you're the best!! 🤍
So this is also my @onepiece-bingo submission for 'First Kiss'. Thank you for being so patient with me.
Warnings: first kisses, Shy!Reader, Izou, Thatch, Marco, Ace
Word Count: 1490
Izou
     It was cute how shy you were, how you hid behind him if too much attention was on you, how you sank in your seat to try to not be noticed, and how you squeaked and quietly insisted on being put down if he lifted you into the air. That being said, it was hard to keep a ‘low profile’ when you were dating the prettiest pirate in the New World and 16th division commander. The man attracted attention and oozed confidence and an elegance that drew people to him. You, by comparison, were relatively plain. Choosing not to wear flashy makeup or clothing in order to not attract attention. Head down and refusing to meet people’s eyes so that they wouldn’t approach you. Izou wasn’t really bothered by your shyness, in fact he found it rather endearing and cute. There was… one thing he didn’t like about your shyness though. You hated PDA. PDA always brought attention to you, attention and teasing. The most he could do was hold your hand but even then, you preferred to hold one of his long sleeves, afraid of the attention you might get if you actually held his hand. The crew never teased you on anything, they knew better than to try to tease you, less they invoke Izou’s wrath, but you still worried about all the eyes that could be watching you. He hadn’t even had his first kiss with you yet! But he was going to change that today! He had a nice place to pull you aside, away from the prying eyes of the others, secluded and not likely to be bothered. So pulling you through the halls, he smiled back at you, the confused look on your face only making you cuter.
     “Y/n.” he said softly, caressing your cheek as he closed the door behind you, “it’s not the romance you deserve, but I’ve been waiting too long to do this.” Izou said softly, pulling you into a sweet kiss. Your heart pounded in your chest as you kissed back, wrapping your arms around his neck. Suddenly, you wished you’d done this sooner, that you’d had the courage to kiss him in front of the others. Breaking the kiss, you looked up at him, in wonder.
     “Can… can we do that again?” you asked softly, the dark haired man smiling as he pulled you into another kiss.
Ace
     Ace was wild, loud, outgoing, and commanding. You were shy, quiet, introverted, and timid. Logically, your relationship made little sense, but then, love didn’t make any logical sense. You liked how he was always doing grand gestures to show you how much he cared, how he was pulling you out on some new adventure, and how he showered you in affection. He loved how cute you were, how your need to avoid attention kept him out of too much trouble, how you quietly gave him small gifts. That being said, there were things you both hated. You hated how he was always attracting attention to you, despite your protests, you hated how he was always pulling you into his trouble, and how he’d pull you with him when he was really happy, drawing the attention of the entire crew to the two of you. He hated how you always wanted to be a wallflower during parties, how he wasn’t allowed to show you off and tell everyone how amazing you were, and the one he hated the most, how adamantly you refused PDA. He wanted to walk down the street with his arm wrapped around your waist, he wanted to spin you around in his arms, and most importantly, he wanted his damn first kiss with you! But he’d be damned if your shyness stopped him! It was the dead of night that he tugged you to the back of the ship.
     “Ace, what’s so important that you needed to talk to me at this hour at the back of the ship?” you asked, confused and slightly annoyed. You’d been getting ready for bed, what did he want? Ace just gave you one of his sunny smiles as he pulled you into a passionate kiss, hands on either cheek, holding your head as he sighed happily into the kiss. You couldn’t stop yourself from melting into the kiss, hands gripping his shoulders. Pulling back, he grinned at the dazed look in your eyes. He didn’t bother to say a thing as his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you into another kiss, neither of you aware of the small audience that peeked through the windows, quietly cheering and exchanging bet money. 
Marco
     Sitting in his office, Marco smiled over at you. You always looked so at home in the solitude of his office, away from the rowdy and often boisterous crew. Helping the phoenix with whatever various paperwork or office work he had. He understood your desire to stay out of the spotlight, to stay away from the excitement and attention that often came with much of the crew. In fact, it astounded him that someone as shy as you even sailed with the Whitebeard Pirates. The most infamous pirate currently alive, someone everyone kept an eye on, and you stayed with them. Getting up, he walked over to you, pushing some hair out of your face and placing a gentle kiss to your forehead, your cheeks turning a light shade of pink. 
     “Sorry, Little Bird, you looked too cute-yoi.” he said softly, large hand cupping your cheek as he sat on the edge of the desk you were working at. Smiling up at him, you leaned into his touch, he was always so sweet. Turning your head, you placed a soft kiss on his palm, the sweet gesture making him sigh happily. Leaning down, he put a hand under your chin, his lips meeting yours, lightly pushing you back into your chair so he could deepen the kiss. Pulling away, you couldn’t help but giggle.
     “What’s so funny, Little Bird?” he asked, as you smiled at him.
     “It’s just… every kiss feels like the first with you. I… I still get butterflies and my stomach still does flips.” you admittedly shyly. 
     “I agree, your lips still taste just as sweet-yoi.” he said with a nod before pulling you into another kiss. He’d never been so happy that he worked away from the crew, able to share kisses like this with you as often as he desired.
Thatch
     The man was a damned flirt, though perhaps that’s what attracted you to him in the first place, how he made you swoon, how charming and sweet he was… his culinary skills didn’t hurt either. Well… mostly, in any case. It was sweet how he’d make you all sorts of culinary confections, cooking your favorite just for you, or other delicious treats. But he was always presenting them in the biggest, most ostentatious, attention drawing ways. Ways that had you looking for somewhere to hide from the prying eyes. Sure, he usually tried to keep said ostentatiousness in private, but on more than one occasion, he’d drawn the attention of damn near the entire crew to you. Hiding in the kitchen, you glanced back at Thatch, making sure that nobody could peek in and see the two of you. 
     “Don’t worry, my sweet treat, nobody’s going to bother us.” he said, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind, nuzzling into the crook of your neck. 
     “I just… you have a tendency to draw everybody’s attention and you know I hate that.” you said, placing one of your hands over his as you relaxed in his hold.
     “I’ll make you a deal, you give me one thing and I’ll try to be better about that.” he offered, making you raise an eyebrow.
     “I suppose that depends on the ‘one thing’.” you said, as he continued holding you.
     “Just… close your eyes and trust me.” he whispered in your ear, making you sigh both from exasperation and your heart melting. Doing as he said, you felt him let you go for just a moment before his hands were on your waist again, picking you up and setting you on the counter as his lips met yours. You wouldn’t deny that you’d been waiting for this moment for a while, but there never seemed to be a good, quiet, moment for your first kiss. A moment where the crew wouldn’t bother you with wolf whistles and ‘good natured’ teasing. Your hands clung to the yellow scarf he was always wearing, keeping him pulled close to you as you remained lip locked until you needed to breathe. 
     “A-alright, that… I’ll allow you one more for free, but after that you have to keep your end of the deal.” you said shyly, staring down at your lap as you blushed. Thatch chuckled and pulled you into another kiss, more than happy to get another ‘freebie’. 
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Imagine teaching Whitebeard slang part 2
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At a party
Whitebeard: it is lit out in here, and this song is bussin'
Marco: *leaning forward in his chair and has his head in his hands*
Izou: who ever it is that is teaching him slang, I will literally give you money to please stop.
You: *merrily watching their suffering from the poop deck*
Whitebeard: wow, me using slang really butters your biscuits, doesn't it?
Izou, Thatch, and Marco: *don't know that slang, so they look to Ace to translate*
Ace: I don't know that one, I think it's a dad'ism.
Izou: it's the way you say it, you overemphasize it.
Whitebeard: *shrugs* it is what it is
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Late one evening about a week later
You: now finna means "fixing to", and you use like gonna
Whitebeard: *taking notes* uh huh, so I use it like, "I'm finna drink all this sake."
You: Yep
Marco: *couldn't sleep, so he goes out on deck to look at the stars, only to find you and Whitebeard* what are they doing?
You: now big brain is used when you solved a problem
Marco: It's you!
Whitebeard: oh dip!
You: scatter! *runs away*
Whitebeard: *locks himself in his cabin*
Marco: get back here!
You: *screams as he uses his partial zoan form to try and catch*
The crew: *wakes up from the racket and come to see what's up*
Izou: you better have a good reason for waking me up in the middle of the night!
Marco: (y/n) is the one terrorizing everyone by teaching pops slang!
Whitebeard: *peeking out of his doorway* That's weird flex, but okay
You: it's not that bad!
Thatch: *now chasing you as well* you can't undo what you have done! Pops is going to be calling my food bussin' for the rest of my life! (hehe)
Whitebeard: bruh *in disbelief*
Izou: *also chasing you* (y/n) you got him to call me a twink and a sweet little meow meow!
Whitebeard: those are the ones that bothered you? not Femboy icon?
Izou: no, I own up to that one!
You: *screams when Marco tackles you*
Marco: *starts to tickle you*
Izou and Thatch: *pile in and start tickling you*
Ace: *just woke up* what's going on... *sees the three men tickling you* nope, I'm going back to bed.
Izou: are you proud of yourself!
You: I will cherish the looks of despair on your faces for many years to come!
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alicedash2 · 10 months
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Izou x Teenager!Reader - puberty and crushes
not reviewed
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Since YN came to the ship, it's been a blast, but let me tell you from the beginning!
Izou arrived with YN on his lap, a small girl with a miserable appearance, who held tightly to Izou, hiding her face in the older's chest, he ran his fingers through the dry and broken hair of the small miserable girl, who managed to touch the heart from the gunslinger of the Whitebeard ship, the way Izou hugged him comfortingly made her stop shivering
The girl turned her head a little to see the men staring at her with curiosity, but soon YN turned her head again hiding, hearing the man's voice comforting her that everything would be fine, that YN was safe
Marco approaches, Izou hands her over, but the little girl refuses to leave and stay away from Izou, because he was the one who found her, who calmed her down in that state of shock and abandonment.
What happened is that YN had been abandoned in a humiliating way, left to die on a desert island, just for not fulfilling one of the family's standards and refusing to submit to that tradition where YN would already have a destiny sealed by the family, destined to become marry a rich pervert man and raise an unhappy family
It was night when YN was found, crying under a tree, alone and in the cold at night, when a man approached by hearing the cries, the same man saw the deplorable situation and decided to ask what had happened, which in which, the little child spoke to the cries and hiccups, Izou, seeing that the little one had already spent a week on the island, decides to take the little one to the ship
- it's going to be fine, you need to go with him now - Izou smiles at the girl, who shakes her head in protest and goes to the man again, behind his comforting hug
- you need to go with him, princess, I'll see you soon - Izou gently pushed her away, Marco took her to his office where he examined her and asked questions
After a few hours of sedatives and questions, YN snuggled into the dream world.
- she needs to rest, she hasn't eaten for 4 days - Marco said, leaving the girl's room
- I'll take care of her, I'll be responsible for her from now on - Izou spoke, he knew that the girl would take some time to get used to the ship and all those people, it would be an extreme change in the little girl's life
- are you sure? It's a child, taking care of a child is difficult -
- but we can't leave her in that situation, I'm the only one she knows, everything will be fine -
Hours pass, the girl wakes up, the moment she wakes up, she tries to remember what had happened, then, noticing the place where she was, she goes looking for the man who rescued her, who, in which, was in the kitchen talking to Thatch, she runs to him and hugs him tightly
- did you sleep well? -she asked, while the girl just felt comfortable in Izou's embraces, who nodded positively
And so, a wonderful friendship was born.
Izou treated YN like a princess, taught and educated her, not that the others didn't do something, YN always had something to learn from them, it was a fun life, even if they spent days in the ocean, rain or shine, when they docked in an island, it was just a party, Izou took YN shopping and spoiled her, liked to get into trouble with kids her age
Here, a list of things Izou said to YN
- that's not what I taught you!-
-don't get in trouble, you're a lady!-
- I warned you not to go there! I told you you'd get hurt -
- come with me, no need to be afraid -
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One day, on a peaceful island, the Whitebeard crew was exploring an island, and on that island, Izou lost sight of YN, desperately looking for the child who was migrating to adolescence, with her 14 years old, desperately looking for her, asking the people saw a small teenage girl with flashy outfits (Izou had lent one of her clothes to YN)
Until, in one person, the person said that he saw a girl crying near a square that was nearby, Izou goes there, looking for the girl, when he finds her, he runs to her, thinking that something had happened
- what happened?! You can't disappear like that, come with me- Izou spoke
- I can't leave here... I hurt myself, I think, but I can't leave -
- like this?-
- It's... red- YN said with shame
- red? Blood? To where?!-
-hmmm I don't know what happened, it was sudden! If I leave here I will be ashamed! I soiled your clothes, sorry!-
- don't worry, where did you hurt yourself?-
- ...hmm - YN refused to answer
The girl gets up and turns her back to Izou, where she sees a small bloodstain on the bottom of her clothes.
-ah, tie this around your waist, let's go to the ship-
- what happened?-
- It's normal, stay calm!-
- it hurts, I can't walk -
Izou picked her up gently, and carried her to the ship, thinking about how he was going to tell her about this.
When they arrived, the girl was going to take a shower, after the bath, Izou took her to the infirmary, together with Marco, they prepared to welcome the small and new teenager who officially migrated to puberty
- look, you didn't get hurt, but this will happen every month, okay?-
- but what is this?-
- you're ovulating, it's something that happens every month when you don't reproduce, your body is throwing things out-
- oh, I understand-
- listen to me, you're going to feel new things, you're going to think new things, you're going to want new things, it's a new moment, you're in puberty, you're going to see your body change, it's going to be a little difficult time, but we're going to help you-
- what happened? YN, why are you crying?-
- she... just entered puberty, she's suffering because it's something new and painful, she's scared-
-here, I'm sure you want this- Whitebeard extended his hand with sweets and treats, making the girl smile and say thank you
- I'll take you to your room, your body needs to rest, Marco took her to the room, where the girl lay down and relax in her bed
- in these moments, it's good to drink plenty of water, it can help you -
- I understood!-
- good girl, you are slowly becoming an adult-
-adult?-
-yes, it is a process in which you are changing from being a child to becoming a young and beautiful adult-
- hmmm-
- well, I'm going, you can call me if you have any problems -
Marco was leaving the room, when he came across Izou, who looked a little upset
- your child is gone, is starting to become a teenager -
-she grew up so fast-
- now to take care of her will be more difficult -
- my little one is starting to become a young adult -
- soon she will get married and you won't even notice the notion of time -
Izou smiled, wiping a small tear in his eye, he knocked on the door and entered YN's room, who received him with smiles
-Izou!-
- I didn't even realize how much you've grown, YN!-
- Marco said I'm becoming a young adult -
- you look beautiful, know this, you are just a flower that just bloomed on a warm spring day -
Izou stroked YN's hair, who smiled passionately at Izou
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- who is she?- a red-haired boy saw a female form
- I don't remember seeing her in Whitebeard's crew- a boy with blue hair and a clown nose also saw the girl, they spied on her through a tree, the boy with blue hair, called Buggy, looked away and looks at his friend, who blushes and smiles as he catches sight of the small young woman
The boy, newly in love, walked timidly towards the girl, who quickly noticed the boy's presence.
- ehm... hi - the boy said shyly
- hey...-
- w-what's your name?-
- YN...you?-
-S-Shanks...-
- hm...-
- He knows?-
- hm, what?-
- I thought you were cute and beautiful!-
- thank you, I-I thought you were very charming!-
- thank you, do you want to... go with me, walk?-
-I would love!-
Shanks gently takes the girl's hand and they leave the island, talking shyly, sometimes praising and receiving more gentle touches, such as gently squeezing the other's hand, running a hand through his hair and touching the other's leg lightly, the peak was when Shanks kissed her gently on the cheek
- sorry, I had to do that...- the boy hid his face in his hat, incredulous of what he had just done
- It's okay... I like it-
- I'll take you to your ship, it's getting late -
- Sure, thanks, Shanks!-
- I can't believe it!- Izou saw all that hidden, he knew there was something going on, YN had suddenly disappeared, but she always came back, what did she find so interesting to leave and spend hours without returning?
After YN entered the ship, already at night, Izou stayed behind her.
- are you going out with a crew member from Roger?-
- Ah!- Izou! Don't scare me like that!-
- tell me -
- n-not exactly, he just asked me for a walk!-
- you're growing up too fast, YN! Watch out for him!- Izou said
- just because he is a crew member of Roger?-
- no, actually he's a boy! A boy going through puberty! It's dangerous!-
- I don't understand - YN made a confused face, they were just young people in love!
- you should be more careful with who you're going to start having a relationship with, young lady! -
- b-but - YN was cut off by Izou, Izou had an almost angry face, he was just worried about YN being used by a boy who would break the heart of the young girl he had just fallen in love with
- just be careful! Adolescence is the worst time to be in a relationship -
- You're being annoying, Izou!-
- I'm just doing you a favor to warn you, dear! I wish you well, do you like Shanks?-
-yes, he even lent me his hat!-
- ...I'm going to talk to dad, come with me!-
- but I only talked to Shanks -
- it doesn't matter! -
- humpf!- YN pouted and rolled her face
- it's no use pouting or snorting, it's still early for you-
- YN going out with someone? How mature! - Marco said with a sarcastic smile.
- no! I won't accept that, she's not mature, he kissed her on the cheek!-
-but it was just a kiss-
- no! You do not understand!-
- Marco, defend me! -
- Izou, she's in her teens, let her experience love!-
- never! Come on, YN, we have a long talk yet!- Izou holds YN's hand and takes it to Whitebeard, closing the door behind them
- how much drama...-
And Izou took her to Whitebeard, to report what had happened, Whitebeard didn't like Shanks very much, but seeing that his youngest daughter fell in love for the first time was something beautiful, but it awakened the protective instinct in Izou, at the In the end, Izou ended up listening to Whitebeard's words to let YN feel new emotions, be they good, having a relationship and the bad, rejection, it was a new phase and YN needed new experiences, but with care and guidance
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matchadobo · 9 months
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Hi Cha, just wanted to say that I love your works on Captain’s Madam and Reconciliation!🫶💕 I saw in your bio that your request is open. If it’s not much, can I request a piece for Izou where he lets you wash his beautiful hair and let you comb it .. (or possibly braid it) for the first time before going to bed together? Thank you ☺️
helloooo, glad u're enjoying my stuff!! here u go 🌷added a few little tweaks but did i manage to make all your requests possible?? ueueueuueue hope i did this justice! *w*
IZOU; haircare with izou
wc: 1418 warning/s: afab reader, purely sfw, izou gets nakey for the washing but it's wholesome, pure fluff!!!
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it was deep in midnight; the distant waves of the sea had already vanished as you were lost in your slumber. you had grown tired of waiting for your lover to come home from their celebration in the nearby tavern. you turned down their offer to come with since the previous battle had tired you out more than it interested you to celebrate rowdily in victory.
in the dimly lit dining hall of the moby dick; you had one of your arms on top of the other, serving as the soft surface to carry your drowsy head as you drifted off to dreamland not too long ago. you didn’t seem to notice the light carry of footsteps approaching and the heavy shift of atmosphere from the arrival of someone that sat beside you.
you didn’t seem to acknowledge how earnest this visitor was studying you, how your lips part ever so slightly from the little snores. he remembered how serene you look that he almost felt like a nuisance sitting like a rugged rat beside you. he was reeking of booze and was dirty from the battle, you awoke at the change in environment.
“ah sorry, did i wake you?” izou welcomes you from your deep nap, a gentle smile on his painted lips.
you rubbed your eyes to see him clearly, “yeah, you stink!” you joked, pinching your nose slightly.
evoking a chuckle from him, he leaned back at the backrest of the seat. “you’re right, i could use a bath right now.” he let out a sigh as he stretched his legs forward and his arms upward on his seat. “my wounds hurt though, mind helping me out?” he met your eyes, his sharp eyes that never seem to make your heart skip a beat.
you blush a little, tucking a hair on your ear and smiling at him. “i-i’d love to!” he then returned your smile, patting you on the head as he relished your little reactions to his gesture.
you two made it to the bathroom where you willingly took off his pink kimono. to which you slowly did, musing at the scars of battle engraved at the expanse of his brawny back and most of all, the kozuki crest he takes so much pride in. this is not the first time you saw it, of course.
“hm? something the matter, name?” he looked slightly over his shoulder to you. you shook your head and brushed it off, ushering him to the tub after taking off his last article of clothing.
once he is settled in the tub, you untie his hair and watch how his gorgeous raven locks unfurl from his bun. you poured water over his head and watched him shiver a little from the cold, you let out a giggle and teased him for it.
the bath went by as he rambled about the hilarious things that happened in the tavern and especially at the battle. you two exchanged laughs as you scrubbed his back and washed off the grime on his skin.
the sight of izou without his bun as his silky, stygian locks contrasted with the wintry tone of his skin made him look so divine as the water reflected on him. you went to the tip of the tub and shampooed his hair, running your fingers through his locks onto his scalp and watching him take delight in the pleasure of your fingers. “feels good, love.”
once the shampooing is over, you rinsed it off as the product slid off his shiny locks. his hair scented like cherry blossoms as it wafted across the room. “‘m glad your enjoying yourself.” you leaned over to place a kiss on his forehead. “i’ll take care of you and your beautiful hair tonight!”
“i seem to have got myself a sweet one, how lucky am i?” he looked up at you with the kindest eyes and the softest smile. your chest tightened at that moment, stuck in the chocolate of his eyes. “stop flirting, izou! i’m too sleepy for this.” you pouted, pulling yourself up from your seat and escaping before you puke out your volatile heart. all you heard from him was a hearty laugh before the sound of the water splashing from him standing up reverberated across the room.
he grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his hips, another towel to dry off his hair. he caught your eye as you unconsciously observed him in the mirror, gawking at the beauty of this man and his toned body. you felt weak in the knees when he smiled, winking at you in the mirror. he laughed at how you turned to the side where you can’t see him and the mirror, this man will soon be the death of you.
“mind doing my hair too, darling?” he proposed, towering over you as he got insanely close with his damp body. “comb it for me, hm?”
“you’re enjoying this way too much.” you tried calming down your heart as you tried escaping the situation again, only to be hindered by his arm extending to the wall. trapping you by his grasp.
“and maybe braid it for me in the morning, yes?” he smiled wider, relishing how flushed you are. “and please, i must enjoy myself! you’re spoiling me a lot tonight, dear.”
“plus, we’ve only got together recently. doing these new things are quite… magical, don’t you agree?” he added, leaning over to meet your eyes.
“f-fine, just put something on i can’t breathe!” you instantly let out, only to get redder. izou burst into laughter, holding onto his stomach and wiping off a tear in his eye. you marched out of the bathroom, sitting at the edge of the bed and burying your face in a pillow.
it took a while before you heard the door open again. “doing okay, name?” he left the bathroom, wearing his fluffy bathrobe and his hair damply hanging from the crown of his head and pristinely accentuating the grace in his features.
“yeah, get over to the damn vanity.” you responded quite snappily, only because you were kind of overwhelmed. he paid it no mind and heed your commands.
he sat in front of you before the mirror, you stood up and picked up the comb. the teeth of the comb smoothly carded his lustrous hair, no tangled strands whatsoever to hurt him. too occupied with your task, you didn’t notice how izou looked at you with so much intent in the mirror.
“hey, name.” he called out, seeing as you’re too engrossed in combing his hair. you met his eyes with a hum. “can we do this every night?”
your heart melted at how kindly he phrased it out, with the most gentle tone of his voice that had turned your heart into putty. “all that from earlier until whatever comes next to this, i’d like to do it again, always.”
“of course, i’m more than happy to spoil you, izou.” you smiled, pinching his cheek. “now, can we please go to bed?” you pouted, yawning soon after.
“absolutely, love. after you.” he smiled, flipping off the light switch. he followed you to the bed and crawled into the sheets with you. he opened his arms for you to settle on, embracing him and melting in his tight hug.
“ah, you have no idea how long i waited to ask you to do those for me. it’s truly a dream come tr-” his sentence was interrupted by your snoring; he laughed a little to not wake you. he shut his eyes in hopes of steadying the rhythm of his heart and to forced the intense urge to smile ear to ear at the events. he truly finds you too endearing it’d trouble his breathing.
he whispered before placing a kiss on the top of your head. “oyasumi, anata.”
the morning after, he insisted on getting braids from you. so you heed his request and did intricate waterfall braids cascading down his raven locks and decorated it with flowers and butterfly clips, finishing it off with a pink bow not too far from the bottom of his hair, tying up the rest of it. he outsold rapunzel at this point. he wore it the entire day and puffed up at all the compliments he got, bragging that you did it for him. he annoyed everyone on the ship and insisted on you doing it again for him for tomorrow and the following tomorrows.
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overtaken-stream · 8 months
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Love, Lust, Lick
Izou x Gn!Reader
Published this on AO3 a while back, but I decided I should post this here too bc I love this man with all my heart and he deserves more recognition <3
Warnings: blowjob, established relationship(I have no clue), hair pulling
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Your body shook as though your legs had been frozen and a bolt of lightning had struck your body from head to toe, numb knees bent in a way that makes the pain return every minute your subconscious returns to reality, the depths of your eyelids fog your mind, becoming the past and the present. Through the dank room, the cold of the wooden walls and the outside world have long since passed, instead being replaced by the heat your fervour has conveyed from your nether regions.
The soft lighting coming from the window was your only gateway from the darkness of his slumbering cabin, it makes sense you would want to enjoy the view you so rarely get. The stars innocently shone behind his shadowed face, silky hair coming down in long strands to rest on his shoulders as he tilted his head back, lips part, and released the hot air from his lungs. You could only imagine the view from the top, for the time being, you bask in his pelvis, trying your best to take all of him in, it's hard to get your point across with your tongue slowly going up to his tip, leaving trails of saliva behind on the bulging vein underneath, you note how he shivers from the sudden release and air contact. You hold him at the base, sliding up and down his shaft, hollowing your cheeks you can feel him throbbing between your lips, throat, and the tongue it's resting on, it causes tears to gather and latch onto your eyelashes, it causes you to go harder and faster, just the way he likes it.
Quiet hums stimulate him as the drool seeps out around your stretched jaws and continues its way down to his balls.
His head looks down at your sitting form, his scar over his right eye nowhere to be seen in the shade, half-lidded brown eyes are shining in stimulation you're giving him, he's weary, sleepy but his fatigue can wait. He puts his weight onto his left hand that's on the window stool and gets his sweaty, numb right hand to land on your retreating head. Tilting it back to stare at your glassy eyes. You've always been breathtaking, but looking at your shimmers that are like the sun's rays enchant him and capture his worn-out gaze, though, unlike the sun, he can stare at you all day; look at your face as you flash your toothy smile, listen to your ramblings and hold the precious eye contact as long as he possibly can before you (and him) disappear in your assigned duties, he promised himself to live without remorses, but as he spends more time with you, the more he thinks of the time, more the doubts dictate his thoughts, that he should be spending more time with you. When he knows it's impossible, not to mention inappropriate.
But he needs you, the never-ending thirst for the water which only you hold in the desert that is his mentality craves so impossibly further for you, his heart longs for your warm hands to touch his chest, in the past he has already become one with you, his and your heart, beat to the shared rhythm of reach. (He needs more of you.)
There's spit connecting your bottom lip to his shaft, glimmering in the light before it snaps and lands someplace below where the light doesn't reach. His palm is slipping on the sweat on your forehead, yet he continues to rub his thumb on your glabella. The quiet- yet heavy breathing of your disheveled figure limits the entire world to only you. Only your glazed-over eyes and swollen lips exist in his sight, he feels only your torso press against his legs, only your hands grasping the back of his knees as he sets his eyes on the forgotten (not by you, but by him) and stiff penis, he is surprised by the swollen look of it, flush overcomes his face from the angry red color the tip took, it screams at him to put your head back to work, however before he can advance the cold breeze over his urethra startles him, getting a hiss out of his mouth before he bites down on his bottom lip devoid of his signature lipstick, his furrowed brows get a sly and small, giggle from you that got cut off by him whispering cuss words at the empty space, he doesn't let go of your head, instead his long fingers become tangled in your hair as you lower yourself to kiss the place where his shaft begins and the sack ends. Your hands travel upward as you continue to circle his dick in kisses, they rest near his hips and the stool.
You take in the view, his hand, weak and powerless, rests in your hair as the line of his abs stands out, they flex as he bares himself fully for your sake. You want to, but don't dwell on the sight much., you're too caught up...
The moment a wet cavern engulfs him, he closes his eyes, tilts his head back, he grasps your hair tight in his hand as his cock manages to grow. He starts slowly thrusting and grinding his hips as you deepthroat him, slobbering at the musky scent of his manhood and looking up at him to meet his sweaty body, the muscles hidden from the view now stand proud with droplets of salty liquid dripping off of him, decorating his naked body with moving jewels.
The tears finally slip out of your eyes as he thrusts too sharply, holding onto your hair tighter than ever as he triggers your gag reflex, saliva floods your mouth as the muffled choking sounds intensify.
Only now has he realized just how much he wanted to reach his climax, after who knows how many edging sessions from you, he finally lets go of himself. Draping the intoxicating arousal all around himself and drowning in it.
``fuck... (Y-Y/N)-hah...-`` he moans. With more lubricant you move faster, up and down, up and down, you want to drag and catch more noises out of him. Dirty groans, mewls... loud exhales... Anything.
His simultaneous thrusts only spur you on. It excites you as he lets go of the self-control and roughly manages your head with his hand, you try desperately to clutch yourself around his shaft, to lick it from the bottom up, his gruffs of pleasure the only fuel you'll need to complete the mission: taste his essence.
At the height of his climax, his strong hand hits against the back of your head, sharply thrusting up, pushing you against his neatly trimmed pubes.
"hah... Yeah... That's it... That's... Ah...♡"
You suck and massage, run your tongue over his tip, and as his hand stutters, you take advantage of the slip-up, forcefully making your head gently travel up over his base, teeth grazing against his rounded edges, you take in the sight of slobber all around his pelvis area. You can feel it pulsing in your mouth as you carefully squeeze your teeth and take it to the bottom where your nose meets his dark pubes once again. Faint noises escape your teeth, noises you're sure he can feel. Just a little more and...
There.
The surprised moan and the twitching are the only warnings you get as he exhales, his long lashes closed and eyebrows creased, he cums. The salty taste quickly spreads onto your tastebuds. You swallow drops of it, trying to contain it until the man himself interrupts.
Izou with his eyes rolled back into his head, roughly leans your head back, pulling out of your warmth and pumping his penis right in your face as the translucent liquid smears on your lips and nose, his brown eyes meet yours once again as you run your hands under his testicles, the liquid lands on your cheeks, stained with dried-up tears.
Flicking your tongue on his yet-to-soften cock you hold his gaze as you go down on him to finally lick his shaft clean of any fluid in peace, tracing and mapping out the bulging veins in the process (the process you've done for quite some time now, but a little studying has never hurt anybody).
His breathy giggle and a smirk are worth the filth.
He doesn't need to say anything, pregnant pause turns into comfortable silence as he tucks your hair strand behind your ear, gently taking your face in both of his hands. He brings your face forward.
In the silent night, the whisper of "I ♡ you" is a sign of end of your time with him.
He tastes himself on your salty lips, and wishes for more time.
(You taste the erased lipstick and only lick the sweet aftertaste away, from deep in your heart, the greed grows.)
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Drawing requests, you say? Doctor Trio (+ Robin) is always appreciated (Dr. Trio: Law, Marco, Chopper), but that's a lot of people, so Izou in your style? (which I love), if you feel like it. Thank you! (putting this in the right place after accidentally spamming your DMs!)
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Sorry I couldn't finish the Izou one, I lost motivation and couldn't get it back X)
Also using this ask as an opportunity to repost the corazon portrait because he was just too lonely.
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i apologize in advance for how i'm gonna act when this gets animated
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Hi!, I’m new to your Page and I really like you stuff. I was wondering if I could request with a younger member on the Moby dick, Coming out to Thatch, Ace, Izou, Marco And Whitebeard him self as Non-binary?
Please and thank you. If not, that’s okay!
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I hope you are having a good time reading everything! and aaah thank you, very kind <3 and yessss I can do that no worries! [I only did 4 as it was aloooot]
Platonic Marco, Ace, Thatch, Izou GN Reader
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Marco
You had a feeling he would be the best person to come out to as nonbinary, after all, Marco had always been open and honest about who he was.
You’d asked for an appointment, sitting there in his office, playing with the long sleeve of your sweater and biting the inside of your cheek.
The door to the back of his office opened and he stepped in, giving you a friendly nod and sitting down across from you.
He placed his hands on the table, clasped together as he waited for you to start, knowing that you had something you needed to tell him.
“So, I’ve been thinking about it for a while now.” You started and he nodded for you to continue. “I’m nonbinary, I don’t feel I fit into male or female.. So.. I also want to go by they/them pronouns….” You didn’t look at him, not at all… you were nervous even though you knew it would be alright.
You heard him push out his chair, and you looked up, seeing him in one of his many draws of files before he sat back down.
“They…. Them?” He asked, looking over the rim of his glasses to see you nod. “Right, done yoi!” He picked up his pen and put a strike through your old pronouns and added what you asked for.
He made a note under your picture and you felt yourself relax, all the stress and worry falling from you as he closed your file and gave you a bright smile.
“Thank you, Marco,”
“It’s not a problem, thank you for coming to me about this, I’ll make sure everyone knows about the change.”
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Ace
Sitting with Ace, watching the sunset in the distance, you wanted to tell your best friend you were nonbinary but were worried about how he would react.
Ace was easygoing and kind but that still didn’t stop the nagging feeling in your mind and in your heart that you could get some sort of backlash judgment from him.
“Something on your mind?” He asked, not looking away from the masterpiece painted across the sky.
“Just a little.” You replied and watched the golden hues sink lower into the sea as you took a breath, filling your lungs before letting out a sigh. Ace turned to you now, his brows furrowed in worry.
“Come on, you can tell me anything you know that.” He said and you nodded, that was right, you could.
“I’m nonbinary.” You blurted and could see Ace slowly blink as he processed the information.
“And that is?”
You felt your worries bubble up once again, you didn’t expect to have to explain this to him. “I’m someone who isn’t a man or a woman, I’m neither… I want to go by they/them.” You explained and saw him nod before he shuffled closer to you, arm around your shoulder and giving you a friendly shake.
“You got it, buddy! I’ll kick anyone's ass who fucks with you or refuses to call you that,” He said with a nod, causing you to chuckle.
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Izou
You hadn't intended to come out to Izou, he was such a stirn and serious person that you worried about him getting annoyed or angry at you for wasting his time.
You were sat there with him on watch duty, he was reading the paper as a warm sea breeze ruffled his hair.
You watched the beautiful man as you drummed your fingers on the side of the crows nest.
“Can you stop that?” Izou mumbled and glanced over the paper at you, painted lips pursed together and brows pinched in annoyance.
“Sorry, I needed something to distract myself from the noise in my head.” You replied and dropped your arms down by your sides before Izou folded the paper and looked at you. “I’m not the best at advice but you can tell me, I’ll listen.”
“I’m nonbinary,” You confessed to him and he laughed a little, rolling his eyes and you felt the color draining from your face at his reaction.
“I know, that’s not news to me.” Now it was your turn to gawk at him in confusion and he folded his arms over his chest, leaning against the side. “My sister is trans, I saw that before she even did, and I myself flirt with the line of conventional gender norms.” He explained and then you felt at ease. 
“Very brave for coming out though, it took her many years so I know the courage it takes.” He put his hand on your shoulder and gave it a comforting squeeze.
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Thatch
You didn’t even have a chance to come out as nonbinary to Thatch.
He was standing next to you as you dried the plates he was passing to you, another busy dinner service ended, and a long night of dishes ahead of you both.
“Izou tells me your nonbinary.” He said, not looking up from the pan he was scrubbing, you almost dropped the plate in your hand before looking at him with a shocked face.
“Want me to get you a pronoun badge? I don’t mind, it’ll help all these other idiots learn it faster.” He said with a big charming grin that made your heartbeat, he was so kind, everyone was so kind.
“I’d love that…” You mumbled and saw him move from the sink, drying his hand on a dishrag and going to his small office. You carried on drying up, curious about what he was up to. He soon came out of his office, brandishing the tag.
“Where this with pride! It’ll get people used to it faster,” Thatch explained and he pinned it on your apron for you and you felt yourself smile brightly, puffing your chest out proudly.
You’d never felt so loved or accepted in your life, this was your home and your family.
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favficbirthdays · 7 months
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Happy Birthday
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Izou (13th October)
One Piece
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sabo-has-my-heart · 10 months
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Hi :D
I need to say that I love your writing very much. You're literally so amazing at describing characters and their emotions , their actions and the background as well!
Tho, If you feel comfortable enough - Can you make headcanon or drabble (choice is up to you) about Platonic!Roger Pirates and Whitebeard Pirates having a young crewmate that is very mature but is really self-sacrificial? By that I mean , they are not a fighter but don't want to be burden so they do anything they can to not be useless in their opinion?
So I did headcanons because I'm not good with drabbles. It's either 800-900 words minimum or nothing. I don't do drabbles. That being said, I hope you enjoy this, just remember this is just how I see them.
Word Count: 900
Roger Pirates
Roger totally pouts about you being very mature
You’re a kid, you should be enjoying life!
Orders the crew to give you as few chores as possible.
That’s not to say you don’t do plenty, just that Roger doesn’t assign it to you.
Constantly telling you to go have fun and enjoy the sunshine.
Part of you wants to, you want to make him happy, you kind of want to go have fun.
But what if you become a burden by doing so?
What if you cause trouble like Buggy and Shanks?
Nope! Not gonna happen!
And you go right back to helping out. 
Rayleigh has had to forcibly stop you before.
Actually picked you up, set you in a chair, and ordered you to enjoy a small dessert.
In his defense, you’d been working yourself pretty hard at the time.
The entire crew knows not to wake you in the morning unless necessary. 
It’s not that they don’t want your help, but they’re worried about you.
Rayleigh suggests a therapist. 
You got so caught up in taking care of things that you missed the appointments.
The crew honestly tries their best to get you to stop and relax.
They’ve seen you overwork yourself, it wasn’t pretty and they all felt terrible for not stopping you sooner.
You still find plenty to do though.
Them not telling you to help actually makes you feel worse. 
You’re being a burden by trying not to be a burden!
Rayleigh realizes this and you, Roger and Rayleigh reach an agreement.
You’re to do the chores you’re given and no more unless asked.
Buggy and Shanks aren’t allowed to ask you for help. 
You’re allowed to get the usual early wake up call, but you have to spend a mandatory 2 hours being a kid and having fun.
Your fun usually involves helping Crocus organize the infirmary or just talking with Shanks (and keeping him out of trouble).
Neither Roger nor Rayleigh are happy about it, but they accept that it makes you happy so they don’t say anything.
You tell them that you just don’t want to be a burden… They laughed.
They told you that you were a kid, the only thing kids should worry about is being kids, not about being burdens. 
Still, if doing a certain amount each day gets you to have fun later, they’ll take what they can get.
Whitebeard Pirates
Oh dear.
If you think Roger was bad, try dealing with his son.
Ace loves goofing off and causing trouble.
Haruta also likes causing trouble. 
The two try to get you in on their trouble very, very often.
Not that they do, but they’re really trying to get you to enjoy life. 
Unfortunately, watching them cause trouble and make messes only makes you want to do more.
Their jobs as commanders are important and they’re great fighters, but damn do they cause trouble for people. 
Marco, Izou, and Thatch help though. 
They keep you busy but also keep you from overworking yourself.
Thatch will give you easy tasks in the kitchen, Marco will give you simple tasks in the infirmary. 
It’s always stuff that’s ‘important but I just don’t have the time’. 
Izou helps in a rather odd way. He insists on spa days with you, says your company is relaxing, that he needs someone he can talk to but not like Ace or Thatch.
So you take spa days with him.
He actually really does like your company and it does help him relax, but it’s 90% for your sake.
Even Whitebeard has you help him. 
He’s 20 ft tall, Luffy literally fits in his giant hand! He needs someone to help him with small things. 
You’re young and small, so you do a lot of things he’s ‘too big’ for. Could he technically order things in his size? Yes, but that would be a lot of money when he has someone small who can do it for him.
At least, that’s what he tells people. 
You’re often busy this way but actually do very little work.
Which was their intention.
You’re a kid, they don’t want you being too grown up but they know if they try and stop you, you’ll find other ways.
So they keep you busy while making things easy. 
Organizing things, sorting produce, spa days, writing out various orders from the captain, reading off lists made by the commanders, all stuff that requires very little actual work but is still important to each of the commanders.
Ace and Haruta try to make their tasks fun as well.
Sometimes it works, sometimes it just annoys you.
Are they mocking you by doing this?
Whitebeard does have one very strict rule for you though.
No working after dinner, the time between dinner and bed is to be spent winding down and getting ready for bed.
Someone once caught you trying to clean the kitchen counters after dinner to make life easier for Thatch. 
Whitebeard ‘grounded’ you for a week. You weren’t allowed to help anyone with anything, you felt awful.
Ace and Haruta were assigned to you to make sure of that.
You never disobeyed the rule again.
It’s not that you don’t want to have fun, but you just really don’t want to be a burden to anyone. 
You spend some of the time after dinner just doing what you want to do.
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buffalou723 · 7 months
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過去絵だけどおめでとう🎉
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alicedash2 · 10 months
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Refugee
Izou x Child!reader
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Everything seemed so normal that day, it was just a cold and rainy day, but everything seemed to go well, well, just for the crew.
The thing was that the island was in a process of war because there were people that the navy was after, and in that somehow later on I will go into detail, it resulted in a war, a war of a country against navy
And guess who was running to avoid going to the battlefield against the navy? Yes, a child group
Just like the navy, the government on that island was horrible, they used the elderly and children to fight, that was the situation on that island
In that, when Whitebeard's ship arrived at a new island, a large island, however, simple, it was so common that it had nothing special until then, except, a small child
The crew went looking for supplies, Whitebeard stayed on the ship while the others explored the island, Marco would go looking for medical books, he was just a young boy who learned about medicine to maintain his role as a doctor, Thatch would go looking for food, and Izou, would go for clothes, he had the day off
That was until a small child caught the attention of him and other people around, the girl's situation was precarious, she should have been between 14 years old, thin and shivering with cold, but the cold did not bring down the fast and light child, who stole food quickly, was a child who wasted no time
- brat! Come back here! YOU COWARD!- the seller screamed, while the little girl ran away with a good amount of food in her lap
- I'm sorry! -the girl apologized, she didn't want to steal and much less be judged for her decisions, she was just a child that the government threw her into battle, but a child doesn't have the strength to hold a gun
"Coward?" Izou thought, he looked at the girl again, his curiosity slowly piqued.
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- I finally ran away from the battlefield, I can't let them find me!- the child said to himself, the clothing was a little different from the locals, it looked more like a uniform, the white shirt with brown pants, the child she was bruised and malnourished as it was winter and the country depended on other countries at the time
For some reason, Izou's curiosity piqued, he tried to ignore it, but what caught his attention the most was an emblem on the child's shirt, what did that emblem mean? Was it military? And why did the girl steal when she was in uniform? Why would someone in military uniform steal?
Why did a child wear a military uniform?
Izou didn't think twice and went after the child, who crossed a forest, as the child ran, he noticed the footsteps of a man behind, which made him speed up his steps.
- Hang on! - Izou shouted, making the girl get scared more and run more to her hiding place, which is a hut made of wood, it was crooked but it was well made for a 12 year old child
The girl arrives at her hiding place, which was another cabin in the forest, seeing if the man who was no longer in her field of vision had lost her sight.
-Here...I got a lot, enjoy- the girl was delivering the food to other children who also fled from the battle
- How did you get so much, YN?- a blond-haired child, called Zart, said with a big smile
- at certain times, I manage to be very quick to catch a lot -
- YN, you're the best! - Koki said while picking up the food and tasting it, a girl with long black hair
- I'm responsible for you, we were the only ones who managed to escape from there, but they're still after us - YN, who spoke with a sad look, remembering the times they managed to escape from the military
- I'm afraid of them - Zart said shakily, thinking of the times they tortured them to form the perfect soldiers, they could be worse than the navy
- everything will be fine, we'll get out of here soon - YN said while hugging them
- Hey you. - the male voice came quickly in their ears, making them take a fright
- Wh-who are you?! - YN quickly prepared to attack, picking up his only weapon, which was a knife, and pointing it at the man
- a-ah! I know him! - Koki said
- he's a pirate - Koki completed
- pirate? - YN said, lowering her knife
- I'm not going to do anything to you -
Izou said, he tried to approach but the children retreated more
-...they must be scared-
Izou smiles sweetly, he holds out his hand, hoping to gain the confidence of the older child, who looks at him while pointing the knife at him, knowing that she doesn't stand a chance against him.
- come on, I won't do anything-
Izou gestures, the older child holds Izou's soft and warm hand, which pulls her out, Izou gently throws a cloak over the child, making her startle at the sudden gesture
- did you like it? -
- ....it's...it's warm... - The cloak was light pink, with white edges made of cotton, made like the snow that had begun to fall before them slowly
- ah..- the children looked on with curiosity, seeing the affectionate interaction that YN received from the oldest, wanting to receive the same attention, they ran to the man and looked at them in a loving way, like a dog asking for some food
- You can have mine - Izou took back his winter clothes and distributed them to the children, who dressed happily, the children looked at each other and Rien of the situation, seeing that they were not treated in an abominable, tragic, unhappy and unfortunate way
- and now? - Izou came closer
- Can you tell me where you're from? -
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The children look at each other again, giving the oldest confidence to say that they are refugees from a war
- we... - YN started to speak
- Yes? - Izou listened attentively
- we are war refugees! - YN said, her cheeks blushing with the comfortable feel of the cloak
- war?-
- Yes! -
- what do you mean? -
- ahmm... We were summoned to war, but we ran away from there -
- which war? -
- the war against the navy, the government has soldiers, but it is using civilians to fight too, and we fled!-
- it's a government where they use children for experiments to turn them into perfect soldiers, and we are one of those experiments -
- and since then we've been waiting for a pirate ship to get away! -
- I can't understand, how can a government do this? -
- good... -
- navy does almost the same thing, so the government thought it could do the same -
- by any chance, do you still have refugee children?-
- yes, some are around here, we decided to separate if they found us, we would have a way to escape -
- And how long have you been in this war?-
- in some years, we were called when I was 6 years old -
-And how is the current situation?-
- it seems that the navy invaded the southern coast and they are taking things, they are going to destroy the island- the girl said with a scared look
- ... Please! We get out of here! We don't want to die!
- ... Stay here, I'll notify my captain and take you with me, if only to adapt to a new island - Izou said getting up
- serious?! Would you do this for us?
- I'll do it, but I want you to do something, you, what's your name? -
- YN LN -
-it's a good name, come with me, and you, gather as many refugee children as possible and hide here, I'll be back soon-
Both kids nodded, doing as Izou said
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Izou ran with YN on his lap, hurrying faster and faster
- everything will be fine? -
- come on, you can trust me -
- You didn't know anything, did you? They try to cover it up -
-...dictatorship?-
- not much related, but this is also included -
- We need to get out of here! -
Izou arrived at the ship panting, still with YN in his arms, Izou called the attention of the crew and the Captain
- Izou, what happened? Who is the child? - Whitebeard asked
- Ah... The country is at war! We need to get out of here! -
Izou screamed
- Why do we need to leave here?
- the country is in crisis! Using children to battle! That child...is a refugee!-
Izou took off the robe under the girl revealing the heavy uniform the girl was wearing.
- do you know the situation, brat?- Whitebeard asked the girl, intimidating her
- The navy already took a good part, the government was against the navy and now we have to deal with them, in addition to the government's experiments - the girl said quickly, taking the mantle back and putting it around herself
- please help us! My friends are waiting- -
The girl's voice was cut by a flash of light and then a gale, knocking Izou and almost the ship
- What happened?!- Izou asked
- an explosion... An explosion! Oh no! My friends are still there!- the child left Izou's lap and ran to her hiding place that she had built herself
- it can not be! - the girl was fighting people running towards her to run away, while she saw people being fallen and others lying on the ground injured
"Please..." the girl pleaded.
- please... They are the only ones I can call friends! -
Images came to YN's head when remembering that she brought them and as time went by, they improved the hiding place
When she finally arrives after crossing the woods, it's all over, the explosion hit the head made of wood, with trees and rocks over the cabin, YN couldn't see anything in the small exposed hand.
- do not look! - Izou covered her eyes girl, but it was too late when he felt the tears falling and heard the sharp sound of the child who already understood the concept of death
- go fast! -Izou held her tight as she ran to the ship
- they're still there, boy!- YN said to the tears, seeing the hut disappear little by little
Izou didn't say anything, he just took her to the ship, where she was last seen on the island already destroyed by the navy.
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mindlesschicca · 11 months
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I need some brat tamer Izou in my life. I just know he’d put a hoe like me in my place😭🧎🏾‍♀️
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That back😩😩😩
That hands🥵🥵🥵
That face💋💋💋
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matchadobo · 10 months
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izou of ringo
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legit obsessed with the beauty of this man
coloring by matchadobo 2023
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