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blacklegsanjiii · 3 months
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Shirohige!Sanji being held by his family:
Marco, holding ten year old mummified Sanji and pointing at the night sky: That's the Big dipper, there's the Little Dipper, the sea king...
Thatch, holding eleven year old Sanji and the first meal he made for the crew by himself: I found the next Fourth Division Commander!
White Beard, holding a crying twelve year old Sanji: I don't care where you came from, I care about your heart and what's in it. Family are those that love you, not in spite of the bad or because of the good. Both are what makes us alive, boy! Therefore you are my son!
Vista, holding a 13 year old Sanji and several swords: So you don't want to use swords to protect your hands? Fair enough! You protect what is precious to you. You do what you can and we'll do what you can't!
Jozu, holding a 14 year old homicidal Sanji: Some battles are not worth fighting, Sanji. You will understand as you get older.
Teach, holding a drenched 15 year old Sanji: It takes a special type of person to do that without a devil fruit, you know? Means you're stronger than you know!
Marco, holding a 16 year old Sanji in his talons while flying: Respect is always earned and I think you just earned the governments!
Ace, holding a sleeping 17 year old Sanji: You have shown me a new way to love and be loved. I want to do that for you.
Zeff, holding an 18 year old after a bad dinner rush: You are always so eager to help yet never ask for anything in return. You need to be selfish sometimes.
Shanks, post Marineford, holding a dead on his feet 19 year old Sanji: It's okay to rest, you know? I've learned the hard way always pushing will wear you down faster than anything.
Ivankov, holding a 20 year old Sanji: The past can't be changed, look to the future. Have faith.
Shirohige, holding a 21 year old Sanji as the Hats and Ace watch at a party: We're so glad you're alive and you're our family. Never doubt you are loved by so many.
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cyborg-franky · 15 days
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Hello franky san! Hope ur doing okay
Is it possible to ask for comfort hcs of thatch with a s/o who struggles to fall asleep? I’ve been having this problem where my breathing seems to stop when im dozing off, which I then have to get up in my place and gasp for air. It goes on and on like that the rest of the night till I somehow manage to finally sleep. Sometimes I never even go back to sleep coz im just scared it will happen again.
It’s kind of a personal thing and I apologize to you and everyone else if it’s not something that u can relate to.
I hope u having a great day🩷
First of all. I think you MIGHT have sleep apnea [spelling?] and should go to a sleep doctor. That sometimes happens to me and my wife shakes me awake. It's pretty common and I think in severe cases you need a machine to help you at night. I am not a doctor I just know a big bunch of people who have this issue! I would go and check it out ASAP <3
Thatch x GN Reader SFW
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Thatch was the type of person who would be fast asleep the moment his head touched the pillow. He was always out like a light, ready to rise with the sun.
But you were his complete opposite. You struggled to fall asleep and even struggled to stay asleep.
Every day, you wake up groggy and feeling unrested, yet you get ready for your job, doing your duties as a member of the 4th division. Thatch knew you had a hard time resting, so he would try to go easy on you in the kitchen, leaving you to simple chores that didn’t involve anything sharp or hot.
Thatch noticed you tried to avoid going back to sleep sometimes, too shaken up from gasping for air, much like a man who’d been drowning, breaking the surface of the waves to gulp in a breath.
He would comfort you as much as he could, and you’d feel a large, rough hand on your back, rubbing you gently and soothing you as your heart raced. You sighed and closed your eyes, trying to focus on his voice, trying to ground you.
“Shh, shhh, darlin’, it's okay.” he cooed and started to snuggle behind you when he was sure you wouldn’t mind his body against yours when your breathing normalized, and you didn’t seem to be in a state of panic.
“Ugh, I hate it, Thatch. I’m so worried I won’t wake up again,’” you confessed and turned to face him, your tired eyes meeting him as he hummed in thought. We should take you to talk to Birdbrain tomorrow. It’s not right to keep this to yourself. Ya never know. He might have the answers,” he said as he carried on rubbing your back. 
You nodded only half here as your eyes grew heavy. You kept trying to wake yourself each time you heard your breath deepening in a light snore. 
Thatch sat up, leaning against the headboard, his hand now running through your hair, fingers playing with the strands. 
“I’ll stay awake and make sure you're okay. How does that sound?” he offered, and you blinked.
“But won’t you be tired?” he shrugged his shoulders and chuckled. “I’ve already slept a near-full night. Let me stay up these last few hours, and if you stop breathing, I’ll be here to make sure you get up. How's that? My word!”
You felt warmth bloom in your chest. He was such a wonderful man, a perfect partner. “Really?” “Anything for you, darling. You just have to promise me you will see the doctor tomorrow.”
“I promise,” you sleepily mumbled and got comfy.
“Sleep tight,” he said, and you were already snoring softly, feeling safe with him.
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justyefei · 6 months
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A little doodle because I miss them dead people 👍
I'll probably redraw this when I have time cuz this is just a messy one lol, sorry about that.
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Last Round!
I debated including Ace, because Ace will win, it's Ace.
But I thought maybe you all might surprise me. Who knows...
[Lets be real, this is a poll to see who the second fave of the winners is]
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Marco, Thatch, and Izou x Fem Reader: 3+1 NSFW
A/N: Hello lovely spirits, sooo I went out of my comfort zone A LOT never wrote anything like this before🤭. The title yes love 3+1, the 3 Commanders from the Whitebeard pirates and a Fem Reader that happens to be the wife of one of the Commanders. I have been working on this for a while. I hope you guys enjoy!!! Special thank you to @simpforroses for beta reading this I love you so much!
Tw: Foursome, Submissive Reader, Vaginal Penetration, Double Penetration, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Masturbation, Fingering, Creampie, Hickies, Restraining, Dirty Talk, Taunting, Voyeurism, Dom Marco, Dom Thatch, Dom Izou.
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The party was pretty crazy this time on the Moby Dick. Drinks were everywhere mixing laughter and shouting from the crew. Moans were masked by the loud music. It was supposed to be a romantic moment between you and Marco. But both of you didn’t know how Thatch and Izou ended up in the same room with you both and convincing you both of this rather odd request. Both men seemed to envy Marco, having such a pretty little wife. The way you carried yourself and the feisty attitude at times tempered by your gentle side intrigued them. Both men had caught sight of what you two were doing outside your bedroom door, hearing the way you moaned for Marco. They imagined what it would be like if you yelled their name just like that. When both men had a nonchalant conversation with Marco months back, he lightly and unintentionally mentioned that you were never intimate with another man before. No one else had touched you, other than the man who was your husband, until now.
“Marco, I can see why you wanted to keep your little wife all to yourself,” Thatch slightly grunted, his hand resting on the back of your head guiding you, as your lips wrapped around his cock. 
“I married her for a reason, obviously you both don’t understand.“ Marco seemed more possessive with you now. They did a bit of a wager with him and you would be the judge of it with your consent: Who has the better cock? All men were around the same age, had experience, and knew their way around a body. Marco was behind you, his cock buried deep inside your pussy. The way his hips snapped against yours felt oh so good, but the moans he was so used to hearing were being muffled by Thatch’s cock. He was a bit displeased, as he couldn’t hear you moan his name. 
Izou’s hand reached underneath, finding your clit as he began to rub in a circular motion making you release Thatch’s cock from your mouth. You placed your head on the bed, moaning a bit louder. He leaned forward, “Such a sensitive girl you are,” with a devious chuckle.
Thatch stroked himself looking at Marco. “I think your wife would like to try on another cock and see if it’s fitting.” Marco and Thatch switched, flipping you as your back hit the mattress. The 4th commander towered over your small frame, ogling your perfect petite body. Both men looked at Marcos’s wife with a look of lust in their eyes. “Such a pretty little thing you are _______ even with no clothes on…kinda beating myself up for not jumping on you sooner,” Thatch’s hand caresses your breast, making it down to your throbbing cunt. He watched you squirm under his touch, letting out a moan as you grasped the sheets “But we can see how greedy Marco can be… I bet my sweet cum will fit nicely inside that little cunt of yours. Isn’t that what you want? You want me to fill up that little cunt of yours. I bet you will like the outcome too~”  He leaned in closer, pressing his naked frame against yours. 
“No cumming inside of her, both of you, understand yoi?” Marco's voice interrupted Thatch before his lips pressed against you. Marco felt his form of dominance taking over. “The only cum that she will be carrying is mine in her womb. 
“Right, heheh, greedy man. But you don’t mind me saying it,” Thatch’s eyes averted back to you and the blushing expression on your face. His cock rubbed your entrance before sliding his cock in your slick walls. Thatch’s lips latched and gravitated towards yours. This is how he imagined it, just like his dreams. Your cunt choking on his cock as it pumped inside of you. Hearing the low grunting from them both, Thatch raised his body up to get a better view. Seeing his cock disappear inside…the slight bulge as cock went in and out of you…how your breasts bounced with each thrust. 
Izou stroked himself, with his hand turning your head towards him, pressing his lips against yours. Izou’s tongue slid into your mouth as his hand reached for yours, guiding it to his cock. He let a sharp breath out as your fingers met his girthy cock and then began stroking him. “I bet if you were my wife I would satisfy every need of yours,” Izou said in a husky tone, looking into your eyes. 
 “Oh my god,” you were panting harder at Marco's lips sucking on your supple breast, leaving fresh hickies in different spots. You closed your eyes, clenching your jaw. Still, you couldn’t believe this was happening. These men were considerably larger than your small petite frame and towered over you.  Marco brought his head up from your breast. He saw the reddish-purple marks he left and seeing your eyes closed tightly, he knew you weren’t trying to cum just yet. You tried to focus on how to savor it just a bit longer. “Mmmmmmmm” 
Thatch was enjoying every moment of this. Your moans sounded more like a symphony of pleasure to the men’s ears. He spread your legs wider open, as he wanted a deeper penetration. Thatch’s large hands held onto the back of your thighs, as he snapped his hips harder into you. At this point, he wanted you to say his name. “______ who is fucking you good right now? Is it Papa Thatch? Why don’t you let everyone in this room know? ” Thatch’s voice was as deep, matching the way he was fucking you; the sound of both of your skins slapping against one another. “Papa Thatch!!! P-please doesn’t stop, yes yes yes,” you cried out loud. With every thrust, you felt the tip of his cock hit your cervix over and over. Removing your hand from Izou’s cock, you slightly shifted your upper body up as your fingers gripped his defined deltoid.
Thatch grinned, seeing the glassy-eyed expression when you both locked eyes, He let a low chuckle out bringing his body closer to yours. “Let me come to you, lay back baby girl.” a taunting voice appeared once more, and you followed his instructions; his hands resting close to the side of your face. His pompadour was completely undone, with some of his luscious long hair falling forward as he hovered over you. Bringing his hand to your plump lips, his thumb dragged over your bottom lip, slightly parting them. The tip of your tongue brushed against his thumb. Thatch placed his thumb halfway in your mouth as you began to suck on it. “That’s so fuckin hot _______….After all these years of wanting to fuck you, I got my wish.” his voice becoming a bit raspier.  Thatch pressing his chest against yours, he began to pick up the speed of his thrusting. Removed his thumb from between your lips replacing them with the rest of his fingers. Your fingers dug into his arms, the muffled moans escaping your mouth. Thatch felt your walls choking on his cock tighter and he grunted aloud. “Fuck ______ baby, you’re making it so hard not to cum inside of you right now. Just imagine my warm cum filling your sweet little womb of yours.” 
“Thatch you better not,” Marco said sternly at him. Marco glared at the 4th commander, who was obviously taunting Marco with his words. Thatch gave Marco a leer, the corner of his mouth rising up, and his eyes coming back to you.
“______,  why don’t you cum for me, I know you want to. It’s written all over your face….I can make that happen if you would just say the magic phrase ~Papa Thatch please make me cum.~” Thatch’s sinful voice spoke once more. It was like eating the forbidden fruit from a sacred garden, knowing he can hold back from coming. He wanted to hear the pleasurable words coming out of your mouth and make sure Marco would hear them. Thatch roughly snapping his hips against yours.  
Your mind was so foggy the words rather spilled out of your mouth so easily “P-please Papa Thatch make me cum, please!!!” hearing the pleading voice from you sent Thatch over the edge. The words filled his ears, as you kept repeating the words over and over, as he heard you begging for your climax. He was soon to reach his orgasm too. Your pussy walls clenched around his cock tighter and tighter. 
Thatch threw his head back “Ahhh shit.” he quickly pulled his cock out. Moments after doing that, the cum dripped onto your stomach and lower abdomen. Thatch had to take a deep breath. His head was feeling a bit light-headed, the droplets of sweat on his forehead trickling down his face. Thatch watched you come down from your high; your body slightly trembling. He leaned in once more and placed a kiss on your lips. “Now pretty girl, don’t think this is the last taste you’re getting of Papa Thatch tonight.”  Thatch getting his foulard to clean the cum off of you. “Such a shame it couldn’t be placed in a more snug place.” 
You took a deep breath for a moment. You realized you were putty in this man’s hands, the way he spoke drove you crazier. Izou walked to his pile of clothes, “We aren’t done just yet, beautiful.” Izou pulled the obi from his kimono and began to bind your arms behind your back. You were on your knees atop the bed. He scooped your hair to the side and you looked up at Izou, whose silken black hair was undone. “Those big eyes of yours are so enchanting.” Izou laid you on the back of the bed. His hand caressed your cheek as he placed small kisses on your lips. His kisses began to become heated, making his way down your body, before spreading your legs open, as he began to lightly kiss your inner thighs. Your eyes slightly rolled back as you felt his soft lips pressing against your outer lips.  Thatch stroked himself, seeing you bound while your chest heaved up and down, as Izou began to play with her clit with his tongue. His dark eyes bore into your own, seeing his tongue flick your bud, forcibly pushing down your thighs to make sure you didn’t try to close them. You looked at your husband, who was stroking himself next to your face. You bit your lower lip in a plea, holding in the moans, but they would still escape. “You want to suck your husband's cock?” Marco whispered with seduction on his thick lips.
“P-please commander?” Your voice let out a quivering response, while Izou was still between your legs. Marco brought himself closer, kneeling slightly, with his hand eagerly reaching for the back of your head. He huskily grunted, feeling his engorged member fitting into your mouth. Marco began slowly moving his pelvis, letting out a low groan. “That’s more like it babe… just like that,” with his hand gripping your hair from the back a bit tighter. Marco solely focused on you and how your sucks worked wonders on his cock. Marco slightly pushed your head against his pelvis “Hold it for a moment-yoi,” slightly groaning as he heard you gag from the deep-throat. 
Izou watched as you sucked on your husband’s cock, releasing one of his hands from your thighs, so his fingers could go between your throbbing wet slit, proceeding to brush against your sopping slick cunt. He felt the warmth and slipperiness spilling from your pussy and pushed his finger deeper inside of you with a satisfied purr, hearing the whimpers coming from you as your lips were around Marco’s cock. Izou’s second digit made its way inside and his tongue swirled your clit as he pumped his two fingers inside of you. “I can only imagine how you would feel with my cock deep inside of you,” Izou couldn’t hold it back anymore. Raising his body up, he got off the bed.  He leaned over his hands and reached for your hips pulling you down to the edge of the bed. Your lips detached from Marco’s cock rather quickly when Izou pulled you down. Marco flexed his jaw as he let out an annoyed sigh. 
“Someone is a bit greedy~ ” Thatch teased, pushing his hair back and giving a smirk. “Gentle Izou, I don’t think Marco likes how you are handling his little wife.” 
“She will be fine.” Izou helped you up since your arms were still bound behind your back. Izou sat at the edge of the bed and he guided you back towards him. “I want you to ride me ____, as you would ride Marco’s cock.” Izou’s voice deepened as his hands trailed up the sides of your body feeling your curves before his hands pulled you down lower so you could feel his cock rubbing against your throbbing cunt. Out of habit, you moved your pubic bone back and forth letting your wetness graze against and lubricate his cock. Izou let out a shaky low breath and reached for his cock, beginning to guide himself between your wet folds. You lowered yourself more, feeling his cock fitting snug against your warm, moist, plush cunt walls. Both of you let out a groan and fingers dug deeply into your flesh. You began to rock your hips back and forth with your pelvis doing a slight circular motion each time. “Nnnghhh.” you could hear Izou trying to cover his moans biting his lower lip. 
“Someone is enjoying this,” you teased with a drop of wicked sin from your inner-she devil. You slightly look over your shoulder to see Izou’s dark eyes looking back at you. “Tell me does turn you on when you hear me and Marco are fucking?”  Your eyes traveled to Marco seeing the corner of his mouth curl up, and turned back to Izou’s. Izou brought your back close to his chest as he tugged on the obi that bounded your arms. You threw your head back resting it on his shoulder, so now your neck was exposed to him. 
“Yeah as a matter of fact it was because each time I heard you, I imagined myself fucking you. My cum fitting so nicely in your cunt. And each time some came out, I fucked you all over again until you learned how to keep it all in,” Izou said in a husky voice. He, himself, was moving his own pelvic up and down hearing the sloshing of your wet pussy as it continued to make an impact with his thrusts. His lips feverishly latched onto your neck and his red lipstick stained your neck as he began to suck your flesh. His hands travel to the front of your body, one hand cupping your breast, and the other traveling to your sensitive clit. 
“Ohhh fuuuucccck,” you whimpered, shutting your eyes tightly. You kept repeating the word “fuck” breathlessly. You were feeling overheated and overstimulated, a thin layer of glistening sweat began to coat your body. The deeper he kept pushing into you, the more you were on the verge of cumming. “Izou you’re gonna make me cum,” you panted as you began to feel the balled-up tension forming. For a moment, Izou slowed his thrusting, then slowly played with your clit. 
“I don’t want you coming yet, I will be the one deciding when you should cum,”  Izou removed his hand from your clit, and removed the obi from your arms. Izou repositioned himself so he was laying on the bed. You wantonly crawled his lap once more, easily sliding his cock into your pleading sex. Your hands were against his chest as you began grinding up and down his cock. He pushed his pelvic up a tad, as his hands grasped your ass while you rode his cock in maniac abandon.
You yelped, feeling a stingy sensation as Izou slapped your ass. Feeling the sharp sting from the rather forceful slap. “Ahhhhh~” you whimpered out loud, throwing your head back, while your hips still rocked against his. Your clit was getting stimulated as it rubbed against his pubic bone. He must have noticed that you were desperate to come as you began to quicken your pace. Izou tried to contain his moans, but the slipperiness of your delicious pussy pumping him was throwing his composure out of control.
Izou grabbed your hands, removing them from his chest, “Come down a bit lower, doll.” Following the commander’s order, you began to lower yourself. Still holding onto your hands, he began placing them behind your back restraining both of your wrists. His free hand grasped your jawline, pulling you to him, so your faces were inches apart. You felt his warm breath that had a hint of saké underneath it. Izou was a bit quieter than Thatch when he spoke, “You're the forbidden fruit that no one could have. But now that I’ve gotten a taste…hmmmm” he chuckled coyly. “I’m going to want more.” 
Marco became alert and observant of Izou’s words to his wife, “You might want to keep those comments to yourself Izou-yoi.”  Thatch saw the intense glare Marco was giving Izou, while Izou didn’t pay any mind to him and continued to sweetly whisper in your ear of the other things he’d love to do to you. 
Thatch watched your ass move up and down and he felt himself become stiff once again. Pushing the hair out of his face, he began to stroke himself and walked to the end of the bed. 
You felt the dip of the bed and large calloused hands grabbing your ass a bit harder. “Let’s spice things up  for you ________. Let’s see how well you do taking us both on” feeling his thumb rubbing your puckered anus. “I promise to be extra gentle with you.” He spat in his hand to coat his cock in saliva and continuously stroked himself while stimulating your anal hole. 
“Couldn’t wait, Thatch…?.” Izou sighed.
“Wait for what? To let you have all the fun? Nahhh. Like I told her, this wasn’t the last taste of Papa Thatchie.”  Feeling his tip at your entrance, he slowly began to push into your tight little hole. 
“Oh, shiiiii—” you bit your lower lip, clenching your fist that was still being restrained by Izou’s hand. “Ahhh Thatch…. Fuck….!!!!” you cried out loud. Thatch sheathed himself fully inside of you but he didn’t move just yet.
“I will give you a moment before I start moving, baby girl.” He bent over with his body pressing flush against your back. Thatch then began to move slowly in and out of you. “Fuck.” his cock felt smothered in the tight canal. 
This didn’t stop Izou from still thrusting inside you, but he let your arm free, “Feeling okay _____?” Izou asked in a gentle tone.
 It took a moment for you to form a response because you were still getting used to both of their thick pulsing cocks throbbing inside of you. The moment the pain dulled, you responded,  “I’m fine….” looking down at Izou. 
“Atta girl, I knew you could handle it,” Thatch kissed your shoulder, before leaning closer to your ears. “Who would have guessed you were so submissive? You fooled me with your feisty nature. But seeing you like this, taking orders from each of us….that’s fucking hot,” he kisses your earlobe. Thatch tested the waters as he began to increase his thrusts, not only faster but harder. Your moans began to become uncontained, unleashing a mixture of curse words and desperate whines. 
“Thatch….. Izou….oh fuck…. You're gonna make me cum!!!” you moaned louder.
“Fuck _____.” Thatch grunted with a growl. 
Izou grunted loudly as well. He felt himself close to coming. How badly he wanted to cum inside you, though he was fighting not to. He didn’t want to remove himself from your enticingly slick pussy walls, but he had to, “Fuck I’m cumming.” he said.
Thatch was already pulling out he began to stroke himself, letting out a deep groan as the hot cum began to spill out of him onto your back. Izou slightly lifted you up, removing his cock from inside of you, as his hot seed landed on his and your abdomens. 
Your body at this point was almost at its limit, where you were going to pass out. But Marco knew your body extremely well, so he was going to make sure he was going to get his point across to the both of them on who you belonged to. Your forearm rested against your eyes as you laid in the middle of the bed. The climax from minutes ago began to leak out of your rapidly pulsating cunt dripping onto the damp sheets. “Such a mess you are right now ______”  Marco’s sultry voice caught your attention. You removed your forearm from your eyes to your husband’s alluring smirk. “I think it is about time I have you to myself yoi. I think the both of them are done tasting my special fruit.”  Marco looked at both the commanders “But by all means stay and watch, but you can’t touch her anymore.”  
Marco was on the side of the bed. His large hand began to grope your breast, with his fingers twisting, pinching, and pulling your nipple to get them hard. His lips hovered over your other nipple, with his tongue brushing against your sensitive bud, before taking them between his plush lips, with his skilled tongue swirling your nipple. His hand ghosted your skin as it traveled lower and lower to your spent pussy. Marco’s entire hand began to rub your throbbing sex with great force, before inserting his thick finger inside your cunt. Your fingers gripped a fist full of his hair, lifting your head to get a better view, seeing Marco switch to your next breast. You got a view of his hand moving in and out of your cunt, hearing the wet gushing and sloshing sounds each time he moved in and out of you.  “Oh god… Marco… Mar-co Marcoooo~~” you cried, dry heaving. This didn’t stop him one bit but made him pick up the pace.
Removing his lips from your nipple, he brought his thick lips back to yours. When you parted your lips, he eagerly slid his tongue into your mouth to dance with yours. Marco could feel your body trembling at his touch…something he enjoyed doing to you. Picking his head up slightly, the string of saliva became undone. He looked down to see your unadulteratedly lewd expression. “Do you want more _____? More of me? More of your husband?” he is in a low husky voice.
“Marco, I want more.” You said, not quite loud enough for his liking. 
“Louder.” Marco demanded his lowering eyelids into a predatory gaze, waiting for you to follow his command. He wasn’t going to give you mercy if you failed again.
“Marco, I want more please!” you practically screamed louder than expected. Marco felt satisfied with what he heard and licked his lips.
“As you wish my little wife,” Marco said, scooping you up in his strong arms, with your own arms wrapped around the back of his neck, and legs around his waist.  Marco got off the bed, holding you by your ass, and placed your back against the wall “Just remember ______ you belong to me and only me yoi.” Marco was still able to support you on the wall as his hand reached down for his cock, stroking it a few times. Rubbing the tip of his cock between your slit, you let a small whimper. Marcos saw you eagerly move your pelvis against his tip and chuckled, “Eager are we? Well, then I shouldn’t keep my wife waiting.”  Feeling his tempestuous cock slide inside and push through your dripping slit aching to be filled by no one else but him, Marco let out a low groan as his member sheathed deeper into you. Marco was usually more of a person who gradually increased his speed instead of ramming into you like an animal, but not this time. This thrusting motion he had made you a complete mess. The force behind each pound was sending your body over the edge and knocking the air out of your lungs. Your fingers dug into his shoulder blades and he almost couldn’t feel the burning sensation on his shoulder, as he was too busy watching your facial expressions change after each thrust. Your juices coated his girthy cock, leaving a ring around the base of it. Marco shoved his lips against yours; his teeth bit your bottom lip softly before bringing his head back “Look at me _____.”
You followed his command “nngggh……ahhhhh~~~~.” you were trying to catch your breath looking at your husband with pleading wide eyes. “Marcoo~~~”
“I want you to do something for me.” brings his face closer to yours.
“Hmmmm?” looking at his lips then back at his eyes, tucking in your bottom lip trying to focus on what he was trying to say.
“I want you to let them know who you belong to,”  Marco commanded with no room for disobeying…not that you’d want to. Thatch and Izou heard his command he gave to you. He didn’t care about the two looking at him with an exasperated air from the other side of the room. Thatch let a low huff out and Izou shook his head letting out a sigh.
“I- I belong to you,” you said panting but you weren’t loud enough for Marco’s Liking.
“I need you to be louder-yoi. Now, who do you belong to?” Feeling his grip becoming more intense on your ass to where it dug into the flesh, you let a little shriek out.
“I BELONG TO YOU MARCO. I’M YOURS ONLY YOURS!!!” you screamed from the top of your lungs. You swore you were louder than the music coming from outside the room.
“That’s my little bird. Which commander is only allowed to fill you up with cum yoi?!” Marco was becoming more turned on by your response and knowing that the two other commanders were never going to have the privilege to fill you with up like he could. 
“FIRST COMMANDER MARCO!!!!!” you screamed once more.
Marco felt your walls beginning to choke on his cock as he kept thrusting into you. Cursing underneath his breath he felt the built-up tension wanting to be released. “You want me to fill you up with my cum, my pretty little wife?”  he grunted, trying to postpone his climax. The vein on his forehead popped out the sweat trickling off his forehead.
“PLEASE FILL ME UP WITH YOUR CUM MARCO!!!!” you cried out loud.
The blood began to rush to your head feeling your climax coming in strong.  Marcos pumped a few times before his hot and thick cum began to fill your little cunt up. Marco’s forehead rested against yours as he was trying to catch his own breath. “I will always be yours as well ____.”  His hand tilted your head up, softly pressing his lips against yours, brushing the strands of your hair out of your face. Marco looked over at Thatch and Izou “This was a one-time thing. Remember that yoi. She is and will always be mine.”
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the-thatch-zine · 1 year
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This project is now complete! We would like to thank everyone who participated and downloaded this zine. It has been a great experience for us all. We all love Thatch and were thrilled to be able to explore his character and relationships. Download Here: https://whisplion.itch.io/freshly-baked-a-thatch-zine
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ah-scheisse-its-you · 9 months
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Finally time to share my rock the boat fic!
Went a little different and chose Thatch and Izou this time and it was great getting to play with their dynamic and reactions.
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wbpshippingzine · 1 year
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Two weeks left! remember to fill out the IC!
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A couple magma canvases that i did with @fluffyartbl0g !!!
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I was maroon and they were every other color lol
In the second canvas we tried to draw those 3 sets of 2 characters from memory btw
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luna-orix · 19 days
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precious cinammon rolls
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portgasdbru · 18 days
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whitebeard pirates groupchat
wb pirates (ace, izo, marco, thatch) x reader; ace x reader
cw: funny/crack, drug mention, a little bit suggestive
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blacklegsanjiii · 4 months
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Sanji would have made a good Shirohige Pirate.
I genuinely believe that.
If a subordinate captain rescued him and Zeff and told Sanji all about Thatch and his cooking and how much care he puts into his food? Sanji would have liked to meet him and Zeff having just lost a leg and realistically he's in no shape to take care of the brat. He loves him and Sanji loves him back so the captain promises to come back with whoever's denden number because there might be a quick scuffle over the kid.
Marco gets first dibs on the kid as the Chief Medical Officer and first notes that he's too skinny for him to have just been starving on the rock. He writes up a meal plan for Thatch to make for the kid and goes to pat Sanji and notes the immediate flinch. Now Marco has to figure out how to do a psych eval without the kid knowing it's a psych eval because Sanji is tight lipped except for talking about Zeff.
White Beard would love the kid because he's got a mouth and even though he's scared shitless he's not afraid to bite. He's so desperate for love and White Beard is known for making kids live him but Sanji needs comfort and held and he's just small that he fits so wonderfully on White Beard's shoulders.
Thatch gets a new shadow in his galley. Sanji is talented and hard working. He tells Sanji all about being the fourth commander and the head cook for the fleet. He follows Marco's meal plan for Sanji and explains to him the reason he's making it the way he is, the care he's putting into it, the nutrition behind it. Sanji hangs onto his every word.
He visits Zeff, helps him out as he grows but he's a Shirohige Pirate and wears a patch on all his chef coats and has a tattoo on his hand that's how devoted he is. He doesn't use his hands to fight, still takes after Zeff with his fighting style which is encouraged.
When he meets Ace he's not happy he's being held prisoner but he did try to assassinate the old man. He hates the memories it brings up so he makes sure to feed Ace plenty and Thatch teases him about flirting with the enemy. Sanji is flushed and stuttering and White Beard is absolutely laughing at him and leave him alone, old man!
When Ace joins officially finally they throw a party. Again when Ace comes up as the second commander. He tells Sanji all about his brothers, Foosha, meeting Shanks. Sanji tells him about Zeff and growing up with the fleet in exchange.
He actually becomes the main cook for Ace and when Thatch dies? He's absolutely bitter about it and joins Ace in his hunt, he gets dropped off at Baratie suddenly half of Baratie is destroyed and there, in all his straw hat glory is Luffy. Sanji is worried about the New World. He knows Ace and having just seen Luffy he calls Marco to update his will immediately.
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cyborg-franky · 3 months
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hi franky!
Could I make a request with thatch, where the reader likes to wear expensive clothes even for everyday moments, please?
I hope you have a nice day ♡
Thatch x GN Reader SFW
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He knows how much you spend on your clothes, he’s often by your side when you dip into the pricey stores and fancy boutiques on every island the Moby happens to visit. 
Thatch has a few nice shirts and pants that he only wears once in a while, on special occasions, or when going on a date with you but he would never wear them around the Moby in general. Not when there was so much mess and dirt and a member of the crew that was likely to combust into flames at a moment's notice.
So as you sit there at dinner, sandwiched between Marco who is only half paying attention to the coffee he was sipping and the book he was reading, and Haruta who was shoveling in food like his life depended on it he was close to having a damn heart attack.
Every fork clanked, and every time Marco set that coffee cup down closer to the edge Thatch was sweating.
You were wearing a very expensive outfit, it was worth more than his entire wardrobe and you were happily eating the pasta, red sauce dripping.
He was biting his thumb as he watched you eat.
“Hey babe, how about this,” He started, getting the other's attention before he grabbed a cloth napkin. “You will kill me otherwise, for my sake?” Thatch grinned at you though his chuckle was strained. He draped the fabric across your lap and tied the ends around your neck gently.
When you both retired to your room that night you slipped off your outfit, making sure to set it in a different hamper from his work clothes. He kicked off his shoes, slipping off the yellow scarf and eyeing you up.
“I didn’t mean to treat you like a child tonight at dinner,” he started and you paused, already slipping into your extravagant PJs, beautiful silk. “And I want you to know I love your clothes and how you look in them I just don’t want you to be upset if they get ruined.”
He explained and you smiled, walking over to him, placing a hand on his chest, tip-toeing, and kissing his cheek as he leaned down for you to do so. “I know, I appreciate it. But don’t worry. I know how to clean them.” You said with a grin and cupped his cheeks with your hands, feeling the rough skin of years of sailing through the salty breeze. “I have equally expensive cleaners that do just the job.” You winked and he laughed.
“Good, because I like seeing you dressed up all nice for me and feeling confident.” 
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spacer-case · 4 months
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modern au marco headcanon,,,,,i blacked out and drew this stupid thing
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alexa-fika · 4 months
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Pops reacting to childreader 💳💳💳💳💳💳💳💳💳💸💸💸🪙💰
I have been cliff hung 1 to many times...
*this part opt but I have a feel either dragon or winged reader would be kinda scared at first.. cus he's built fucking different bro*
Wandering Dragon pt2 (Whitebeard Pirates x fem!reader)
A/N: Homie you got me dying with the comment uou left on the last post and the request made me cough out a lung 😂. What do y’all think bout this one? Cause I think I COOKED, it’s really wholesome
Part one With Whitebeard pirates and revolutionary army
Dividers by @/saradika
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“And you know what? Even if you are only 8, I’m sure Pops isn’t going to turn you away. He’s gonna love you, Reader. You are just that darn adorable.”
She digs her head in his shoulder.
He snickers, feeling her face hearing up
“Aww. You’re so cute, you know that? What happened to the bold rascal?” he teases, gently stroking her head and hair.
The only response he receives is a gentle swat from her tail
Ace laughs even more.
“Aww, is that your way of saying you’re shy? “he says, pulling her closer.
“And a bit of a brat, aren’t you? Don’t think I missed that tail swat. But I can’t stay mad at such a cutie, now can I?” Thatch snickers, ruffling her hair
“Hmm... I need to bring you to Pops. You’re getting clingy already.”
She gasps and shoots up
“Am not!”
Ace laughs a bit.
“Are too!” he says, playfully poking her nose.
She pouts
Thatch grins at their interaction and gestures to Ace, who nods slightly; he approaches the girl slowly and suddenly digs his fingers in her.
She shrieks as he starts tickling her as she tries to wriggle out of Ace’s grasp
Thatch laughs loudly at seeing her struggling.
“Heh.. that’s adorable,”
She begins flapping her wings, getting out of his grasp, and flies up and out of the Storage room, giggling
“H-Hey, come back here.”
She laughs, looking back at them as they try to catch up to her, a similar emotion on their faces; as they chase her, she fails to notice where she is going, crashing right into someone.
“Ow, So…rry?” she begins, but her words die out as she sees who she crashed into, as right in front of her was a man the size of a mountain.
She wraps her wings around herself, coiling her tail around her body in a similar manner as she tries to hide from the man in front of her in fear.
The man is none other than Whitebeard himself, looking down at the young stowaway.
“Hm... who are you?” he asks, glancing at the men who run and stop behind her.
Ace laughs, pointing at her.
“We found her below deck. She says her name’s Reader. Looks like she was exploring before we happened upon her. Probably didn’t even know she was on our ship.”
She whimpers, wrapping her limbs tighter around herself until someone slowly steps closer and kneels down next to her; she takes a peek, spotting a man whose appearance reminded her of a pineapple
Marco smiles at the girl.
“Hey, kid. Don’t be scared. I’m not gonna hurt you,” he says softly in a soothing tone for her.
She stares at him but makes no movement to release her defensive stance
He approaches slowly before squatting in front of her.
“Look, I’m the first division commander of this ship. It’s fine. You’re in safe hands. And that guy you crashed into...”
He points at the big guy.
“That’s our captain. Edward Newgate, but most of us just call him Pops. He’s a real sweetheart. But he can be a bit of an intimidating when you first meet him.”
She sniffles, glancing at the man towering next to them and back to Marco, and then glances at Thatch and Ace behind her
Ace and Thatch smile, seeing her look at them.
“Don’t worry,” Ace says gently
“Pops, he’s not gonna hurt you either. No way.” Ace confirms
“Marco’s right. I know he may look intimidating, but he’s like a father to all of us; he would never hurt you,” Thatch says, backing his crewmates up
She glances back to Marco in front of her
He’s still smiling softly at her, not pushing her to come out of her defensive position.
“Do you want to come say hi to him?”
She nods, slowly unfurling herself
Marco gently grabs her hand, walking her right up to Whitebeard himself. He gently nudges her forward so she and the captain can meet each other.
She glances up at him, stretches her wing, and slowly flies up so that she is face-to-face with him
“..ny…mi…ter” she mumbles
He raises an eyebrow
“What was that?”
“You look funny, mister,” she mutters
Whitebeard laughs uproariously.
“Haha! Do I look funny? That is quite an interesting description, young lady. I mean, I suppose I look a bit weird but funny? You’re the only person to ever say that to me.” he snickers
“I like this one, bold one,” he says, glancing down at his sons
“And she’s pretty feisty, I can tell. Not too many kids can call Whitebeard funny,” Thatch adds in
“She’s one of a kind, that’s for sure,” Marco says, smiling at her
“She’s a clingy one, too,” Ace adds
This snaps her out of her shy, fear-filled state as she flies down and barrels into Ace
“Am not!”
Ace laughs, catching her.
“See, clingy!” he says teasingly.
“And a brat, can’t forget that,” Thatch scoffs.
Whitebeard laughs louder, amused by his crew’s responses
She hmph fluttering away from the pair and closer to the giant; she began buzzing around him
Whitebeard chuckles, amused by her playful behavior, as he begins playing with her, making her flutter around.
“Heh, you’re a real-spirited kid. Almost reminds me of a certain someone I know,” he says, looking over to Ace.
“Are you a dragon? You’re big like one.”
Whitebeard laughs at her question, amused by the comparison.
“No, I’m not a dragon. I’m a Human, just a very, very big one.”
“Do you know much about what a devil fruit is, kid?” he asks her
“Yeah! Mister Sabo told me about it! They give you these superb powers, right?”
Ace’s eyes widen
“Oi kid, come over here a sec.”
“Hmm?” They dive down towards the three men
“What?”
“Who did you say told you about a devil fruit?”
“Mister Sabo!”
Ace grins
“By any chance, did this Sabo tell you if he had a devil fruit?”
“Yeah! He said he had a Mera Mera fruit. I thought he was a dragon since he could make fire, but he said he wasn’t a dragon.” She pouts as she says this
“He just ate the Mera Mera and was a fireman! And it’s so funny, 'cause there was this grumpy guy called Dragon, and he wasn’t a dragon either! I was so sad,” she rambles on
Ace burst into laughter, igniting his hand on fire in a similar fashion Sabo had done back then
She looks at it and glances between the flame and Ace’s face a few times
“It’s you!”
Ace grins at her before extinguishing the flames on his hand
“It is me,” he says, confirming the little girl’s discovery
“Mister Sabo said you and him had the same mera mera fruit, which is never heard of!”
Ace nods
“Yup, that’s about right. Me and Sabo both ate a specific type of fruit known as the Mera Mera no Mi; I got really hurt a while ago, was gone for a minute there, which is why we think the mera mera appeared again, and he ate it, so now we both have it’s power” he said pointing to a big scar on his chest
“That’s so cool!” She squeals
“Ah! Are you okay? That looks like a pretty big scar!”
Ace chuckles
“I’m fine now; got seen by the best doctors to get a look at it; one of them is the guy behind you!”
She glances at Marco
“Mister Pineapple did?!”
Marco stills as her comment slight red tint growing on his face while Ace and Thatch start laughing uncontrollably; even Whitebeard lets out a snort at her exclamation
Marco sighs, shaking his head with a slight smile on his face
“Really are a little Rascal,” he mutters
“Yes, I helped patch him up a while back, used my devil fruit,” he said as his body ignited in flames
She gasps
“Did you also eat Mera Mera?”
Marco chuckles
“Not quite. I also ate a devil fruit, but unlike Sabo and Ace, I ate the Tori Tori no Mi.”
“Wah? There’s more than one type?”
“There are hundreds, if not thousands, of them. Each grants you a different power.”
“Superb! Mister Pops, what about you? What fruit did you eat?”
“Me? Well, I happen to have eaten the Gura Gura no Mi. It was a long time ago when I ate it, but it’s a very powerful one. It allows you to control earthquakes and vibrations.” Whitebeard explains with a smile on his face
“That's so cool,” they squeal
“It certainly is,” Whitebeard says, smiling.
“I can do all sorts of things with it, like this.”
He raises his hand, and a massive shockwave emanates from it, shaking the Moby Dick to its core. It even causes the little girl to fly backward into Ace’s arms.
The tiny child squeaks, her coordination being thrown off at the sudden movement
She takes a second to get her surroundings straight but marvels at Whitebeard’s display
“Haha, see what I meant? Pretty potent fruit, huh?” Whitebeard asks, seemingly pleased that the girl is so engaged by his abilities.
Ace takes this as a chance to play around with the little girl a bit, holding her and swinging her slightly as she lands in his arms.
“Ah, that reminds me, Reader, you hungry? I can prepare you something. Got you this in the meantime,” he says, throwing an apple her way
“Thank you! Here!” She says, coughing; the others look worried; their worried stares soon turn into something else as she coughs up some gold coins, offering them to Thatch
They just stare at it dumbfounded as she coughs up gold coins.
“What the hell?!” Thatch exclaims
“Watch your language around her,” Ace says, slapping the back of his head
“Why you…” he growls as they begin brawling
Reader flies above them, laughing at their interactions
“You have a wild family, Mister Pops”
Whitebeard sighs, chuckling at his son’s antics.
“Oh, you have no idea, girl,” he chuckles
Marco laughs quietly at the both of them,
“Settle down, boys,” he chides them, not moving to try and settle the argument between the two of them; as Reader continues laughing at the chaos unfolding, Whitebeard glances at her.
“Man… you’re gonna be a real handful for all of us, aren’t ya?” Whitebeard chuckles
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I was intending this to be a real short one but then I couldn’t find a place to stop it without it being to sudden so I just kept going I found a place I could have cut it but then I was like nah, we need more.
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They arrive loves! Omg my heart cannot this is just a overwhelming moment and I’m so happy they arrived way earlier then expect !!! They are so amazing beautiful work 🥺 Thatch has been always another favorite of mines for a really long time. Vista another favorite too that smile ahhhhh!!!!! 🥺 for me the whitebeard pirates symbolize family and that’s something I always cherished. I admire them so much. I’m proud to have them part of my collection.
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