One Piece x Reader [OPEN]

50. Again (Izo x Female!Reader)

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✎Artist : u/_cishio - reddit
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Here is a little helper:
✏︎(y/n)=your name
✏︎(l/n)=your last name
✏︎(h/l)=hair length
✏︎(h/c)=hair color
✏︎(e/c)=eye color
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⋆The words in italics represent thoughts.⋆
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✎Requested by Hakkaiproperty
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Characteristics of the reader:
✏︎Responsible
✏︎Motherly
✏︎Pacific
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✏︎Crewmember of the Whitebeard pirates
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Today was Pop's birthday and everyone was excited about tonight's party. You included but It wasn't obvious. Anyone who would pass by would think you were bored despite the beautiful island you were docked on. Playing around with your blunt blade and taped loose handle. That thing was older than you. It was your father's. You couldn't get rid of it but there were no two ways about it; it was useless. The moment your gaze left your weapon, you saw an orange man running past you. "I'm going in town," shouted Ace.

The last time he said that you had to rush and save his drunken ass in a bar. The guy had passed out. Wouldn't have been a problem if he wasn't surrounded by greedy bounty hunters. Momma (y/n) had to step in to save the day.

"Don't get in trouble, Ace!"

"Yeah, yeah, mom!" Ace jested.

"I'm serious, Ace!"

He turned around and smiled at you only he knew the secret of. Bright and inoffensive. "Ok, ok. I'll be careful." You nodded, appreciative.

"I'll also go take a walk around town," said Izo.

"Can I tag in?"

He smiled and nodded and that's how you both ended up by each other's side for the day, chatting with each other, entering a shop to buy guns for Izo. He kept saying you should go buy a new dagger for yourself but you said it needed trustworthy triggers. His stays stuck from time to time and it wasn't safe.

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Evening
(Timeskip)
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Marco was destroying a classic song along with Haruta. The smaller one being the loudest. There was the buffet, almost emptied by Ace...on his own as Thatch teased him about it. You guessed it, the crew was partying loudly and you being...yourself, you supervised them like your life depended on it, never taking a break. The beautiful raven-haired gunslinger sat next to you exactly when Vista spit some beer when the drunk Haruta started dancing around. "What, you're making sure they're not fighting?" he raised an eyebrow, curious.

"No, they get along," You started as you saw one falling asleep in his food and the other falling unconscious, burned out by the strong alcohol, "but maybe too much along for their own good."

"I can understand you're worried for Ace but Haruta? I mean, he never gets himself In trouble...except for tonight." he ended in a chuckled, laughing at his comrade's state. "I never saw him drunk, it's pretty funny."

"But he's too drunk! Exaggeration isn't a behaviour I encourage!" (I don't either, drink responsibly children.)

"(y/n), (y/n), (y/n)," he repeated your name as he warmly shook your shoulder. "Calm down, relax. He's safe as long as we're here even though I agree that he shouldn't have drank that much."