Imagine learning how to always win disagreements with Shanks
During the middle of a battle
You: get your little ass inside the galley and lock the door
Uta: I'm not a child, I can fight just as well as the rest of you. *pushes a Marine overboard*
You: this isn't a place for a child!
Shanks: Look at her, she's fine.
Uta: *having the time of her life fighting and winning against full-grown marines*
You: *throws a marine overboard* Shanks!
Shanks: She's fine, I grew fighting like this too.
You: Really, but you're so well-adjusted.
Shanks: Exactly... wait, was that sarcasm?
You: of course it's sarcasm Shanks, every fight like this could cause her more trauma later in life.
Shanks: I think you're worrying too much.
You: no, you worry too little.
Benn: I swear to the gods if you two don't shut the fuck up, I will throw myself overboard!
Marine: *swings a sword down on you, but only manages to cut your shirt in half*
You: *shirt gets immediately blown open by the wind*
Uta: *loudly yells* boobies!
Everyone on the ship: *whips their head around to look at you*
Marine: I am so sorry, I meant to kill you not humiliate you.
You: how ignoble*knocks him out with a punch and faces Shanks* Uta. Galley. Now.
Shanks: *eyes locked on your exposed chest* Yeah
Uta: What!
Shanks: I dunno, what do you want me to do.
Uta: *grumbles as she stomps into the galley* men are so spineless.
A week later, docked at some port
You: Honey, I want to go to the aquarium when we're in town.
Uta: *gasps* me too, me too, I wanna go to the aquarium! *Starts yanking his hand*
Shanks: what do you want to go to the aquarium for? We live on a boat in the ocean, just go take a swim, you'll see plenty of fish for free.
Uta: it isn't just about seeing the fish it's about helping the fishies and other sea life.
Shanks: What?
You: The aquarium rescues and cares for injured sea creatures. By going to the aquarium we're supporting their rescue efforts. Plus this way she can see the fish and not get her hair wet.
Uta: very good point, seawater would damage my hair.
Shanks: I'm not paying for you to go to the aquarium, I will however buy you a swimming cap
Benn: *also wants to go to the aquarium, so he covers Uta's eyes, and yanks up your shirt* we're going to the aquarium.
Shanks: *too distracted to put up much of a fight* okay
Uta: *knows what's going on* are you really that whipped?
Shanks: you're not old enough to judge me at the moment, wait twelve years then get back to me.
You: I can sure as shit judge you, but I will be using this to my advantage to get my way.
Shanks: god I hope so... I mean oh no, think of the child.
Benn: fuck them kids
Uta: yeah, fuck them kids.
Benn: language.
Uta: sorry, fuck those children.
Benn: no
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I believe in ghosts
i believe in ghosts
in the moments I stand in-between my yard and the yard that used to be my great grandparents
new neighbors have moved in now and they're sweet enough
but that's where me and my brother rode our bikes
where my grandma's vegetable garden lived, not quite in her yard, not quite in theirs
where my great grandpa would sneak me snacks and peppermints before dinner
I think about the windows in the dining room sometimes
I believe in ghosts when the sun shines in just right
I believe in ghosts in the pictures albums
cheap printed pictures taken with my vtech camera of a beautiful white puppy
of our backyard
of that hole we dug one time in the summer and filled up with water
I believe in ghosts
in the tears in my journal pages
in the angry crying kid
in the half written memories
in the letter after letter after letter to my parents that never made it out of my room
I believe I ghosts in every dark corner
in every memory
in every flashback
I believe
I believe in ghosts because I am haunted
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I feel really shitty today..
Broke down twice..
I’m not sure if its because of my period plus stress from school or im just missing him so bad? Or could be all of the above?
Mainly stress from school..
But idk.. I feel like giving up..
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Maybe also a little bit of Pretty Boy? (if you feel like it) 🤍🙏
WIP Wednesday: 11-8-23 (Closed) | Dealer's Choice: Pretty Boy
He hits the lock button to turn off the alarm and resumes his self-appointed task of getting Neil back to the house in Columbia. He'd get Neil in the bathroom, wash the rest of the blood from his face, see how Neil felt about the possibility of some making out, and get him in to bed regardless of the answer.
He looks at Neil and it really is infuriating that Neil has the audacity to only be more handsome with a bit of dried blood. "Can't believe some good for nothing thug would hurt Neil's pretty face." Nicky says.
"Yes, my poor pretty face." Neil says with a snort.
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