Gift 25 - Multiple x gn!reader

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Gift Details ♥
Reader Style
: gn!reader
Character
: Ace, Marco, Thatch
Vibe: SFW Yandere
AU
: Government Mandated Marriage
Prompt: Soft/Comfort

Summary: The government match program matched you with Portgas D Ace, and as a bonus, his two brothers have taken it upon themselves to help the new young couple adjust.

Content Notes: sfw but as it is Yandere, there are yandere themes, so tread carefully.

This birthday party is 18+, consensual unless explicitly stated otherwise, and BYOB


The Match Program had paired you up with a similarly aged young man with freckles and a bright smile. You were excited to meet Ace, and had been delighted to meet his father and brothers all in the same go. They were all so sweet, and understanding.

His father had spoken with your parents at length, and you and Ace had been supervised by his older brothers, Thatch and Marco. Both were older enough that they'd effectively aged-out of the match program, but since not everyone was matched, it wasn't too surprising.

Ace's family was well off and his father had put you both up in a very nice apartment while you had the chance to get to know one another. Marco and Thatch helped the two of you with the wedding planning, and had taken a lot of stress off your shoulders so you could spend more time with Ace.

It had been like a fairy tale.

In a way, it still was. Fairy Tales often had princes and princesses trapped in a tower, protected by beasts and monsters as they waited for deliverance.

As you looked out the back window of your post-marriage house, watching the soft breeze shift the flowers in the intricate and delicate flower bed design, you knew no one was coming to save you. Your parents believed you were still in your honeymoon phase with Ace, who was currently laying beside you, head on your lap, as your fingers combed idly through his hair.

He wanted to give you everything, and keep you safe. Ace and his brothers knew a side of this world you had no familiarity with, and insisted that it was important to protect you from it. When Ace was at work Marco would come over and keep you company, until Thatch showed up and Marco had to leave.

Everyone would have dinner together, and then Marco and Thatch would leave the two "love birds" alone for the evening.

You were safe.

You were cared for.

You were loved, you were sure.

But in six months since the wedding, with the exception of a trip for the honeymoon, you hadn't left the house. At first Ace had excuses about being tired from work and wanting to just nap with you, like he was now.

The more insistent you got the more apologetic he became, but he wouldn't budge.

When you left on your own, after he'd fallen asleep after dinner, it had become quite the fiasco. You'd only left to run a few errands, things you would've done during the day, but you'd wanted Ace to have the chance to go with you and keep you company. He was always worried about the risks to you outside, so it seemed only fair.

You'd been halfway through your list when Marco found you. You'd gotten into a bit of a heated argument in the store, as he'd wanted to return with you to your home immediately, and you wanted to finish your shopping. Marco had caved, but by the time you were done talking with Ace after you got home you felt like you'd done something terribly wrong.

It had taken a couple days for tensions to ease, and after that Thatch and Marco had started to visit more often.

Until eventually they were just here whenever Ace wasn't.

It was just a sign of how much you were loved, and cared for. It shouldn't bother you. Ace treated you so sweetly, never doing anything to you unless you said yes, never coercing you into agreeing. He was so warm and tender behind closed doors, so soft and loving.

He was only worried because of all that he'd already lost. Pops' wasn't his biological father, like all of the man's sons, Ace was adopted. His own family had died, he'd lost much and more beyond that, convinced that he was undeserving of peace. Of love.

"If the world took you away too, I wouldn't know what to do."

The words echo in your mind as he shifts a bit, looking up at you with that sweet soft smile.

"Hey sunshine." He murmurs, kissing your knuckles before turning toward you, warming his arms against your back and pulling you into a lazy snuggle. "Let's go see a movie tomorrow."

Your eyes widen and you smile. "At the theater?"

Ace grins, nodding against your belly. "Yeah, at the theater. We'll get popcorn and everything."

"Alright," you murmur, running your fingers through his hair again. The warmth was everything you needed, sweet and soothing. It would be nice to get out of the house tomorrow, hand in hand with your husband. Even if his brothers came with you it would still be fun.

You weren't sure what brought on the change, but maybe time had been enough for him to realize that there was less to fear than he believed. In a way it was flattering, to be so desperately important to someone like this. It was, at least, a way to help you accept all of it.

One flaw, in an otherwise perfect union, and it was nothing more than love a little too strong.

There were certainly far worse things to contend with.






Secret alternate ending -
do not read if you like the soft/comfort vibes above.




"Alright," you murmur, running your hands through his hair, leaning back and closing your eyes.

When you opened them again you were on the couch, leather cuffs around your wrists keeping you secured to the furniture. There was no view of the backyard down in the basement, but the UV lights gave you enough sun to keep you healthy while Ace napped in your lap.

Ah, you realize, sleep moving away from your mind. What a nice dream


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