I don't care /// Ace x reader

Chapter 5~

" You, a puny brat, wants to be my son," Silence overlapped the laughs as Ace swallowed the lump in his throat ," Welcome aboard, son. Now you have to bear the symbol as one of my sons."

Everyone cheered as a new member of their crew.

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It was midday. Clouds hung over The blue sky like a cape. Icy winds hit every crew member as they waited for Pops and Thatch, they were counting the supplies and writing it down as last time the crew messed up and thought we had more Sake then food. They ended up getting three more storage spaces filled with food as the Sake had a hay rolling around. 

(Y/n) was sitting on the banister with their (F/c) coat flaring around. They boar the jolly roger on their back.

They sighed as nothing new happened. Everyone was at least talking to another human or something that can respond to their questions. So, all in all, nothing happened, and they were board. 

' Hey Subete, are you alive?' (Y/n) questioned in their mind but got silence in return. 

' So you are dead.' They concluded. 

' Pfff. No, why would I, Subete, be dead.' 

' Well you told me that you at-' 

' I know what I told you, but I'm very much alive.' 

' No your not.' 

' Shut it! Why did you come here anyway?' 

' I'm board' 

' Oh, so you only come here if you have nothing better to do?' 

' No. I was wondering if you could tell me more about you?' 

' Maybe later, doll face. Looks like shirtless guy is coming over.' 

" Hey! (Y/n) you alright?" Ace asked as a smile came danced on his face. 

" Yea, I'm fine. Just waiting for Pops and Marco I suppose," (Y/n) sighed in boredom, " Have you got the jolly roger yet or are you getting it another time?"

" Yea I'm getting it today, nice and big on my back," Ace pictured it in his head," So, do you have one or is it the coat?"   

" I do have on. It's just on my leg." (Y/n) stated as they remembered how painful it was to get it done in the angle they wanted it and the fact that their tattooist was not gentle. He shoved the needle into their (S/c) leg. 

" Can I see it?" Ace asked. 

Looking down at their black skinny jeans they noticed that they would not be able to pull the jeans past their knee but their tattoo was higher than that. And (Y/n) was not going to pull their jeans down just so a man can see their tattoo that was on everybody. 

" Uh... no." 

" Why?" He pouted. 

" Well I'm not going to pull down my trousers so you can see my tattoo, seeing as I cant lift the legs of the trousers up." They explained. 

" Well, change." 

" Nope, no, iya, jigoku." They said no three different ways. 

" But I wanna see it. Pwees~" Ace begged. 

" What on Earth do you want to see so badly Ace, that your practically begging (Y/n) to show you?" Thatch, who over heard Ace begging, asked. 

" He wants to see my tattoo, but I'm saying no for multiple reasons." (Y/n) answered for Ace. 

Thatch laughed as he saw the fire mans face. 

~Time Skip~ 

Pops and Marco came back from checking the supply's they gave everyone something to get. Once everyone was done, they were permitted to do whatever they wanted. 

Lucky for (Y/n), they were asked to babysit fire boy as he went to get his tattoo. 

Walking through the town with cold wind hitting their not covered skin, they talked. Nothing too big but nothing to small to make them go into awkward silence. 

They, mostly Ace, talked about home. How he had one brother who he could not shut up about. He looked like a proud mother. 

(Y/n) did talk, but not a lot. They talked about how their mother was a kind soul and how she grew up on a island with little to no kids. 

They commented on their past saying things like ' That must be hard' or ' Really '. They didn't know they went past three tattoo parlours until they got to the forth.

Walking in, they were greeted by a lady standing behind a counter. She had red hair, green eyes and freckles dancing across her face. She had a kind smile on her face as she saw two people enter. 

" Hello, welcome to Guns 'n' Needles. I'm Kirsten, what can I do for you two lovelies." 

" Hello, I'll like for my friend here to have a tattoo on his back." A (E/c) eyed person said as they shoved their finger at the freckled man next to them. 

" Okay, do you know what you want?" She asked at Ace, kindness still in her voice. 

" Oh yea. Can I have the white beards Jolly roger on my back, nice and big?" 

" Of course. Kat will be the tattooist. Please can I have £130 for the tattoo and you can be seen through to the back." 

(Y/n) sighed as they grabbed the brown bag that was in their pocket. Skimming through they pulled out £150. Handing it over to the red head, they told her to keep the change. 

Going through to the back, they saw a lady with died grey hair with serval piercings lingering on her face. 

" Hello dolls. Can the one getting the tattoo please sit down and lay on their stomach." Kat said. 

As soon as Ace's face came into contact to the bed, he fell asleep. 

Kat, not knowing what was going on, was surprised and looked at his (H/c) haired companion.

" Narcolepsy. " They answered. 

Kat's face made one similar to an 'o'. 

~Time skip~ 

What happened during the tattooing was ... Something. Kat was halfway done when Ace decided to come too. When he woke up, he screamed as he randomly felt pain on his back. (y/n) and Kat laughed at that. Now the (H/c) haired companion had to make it up to him somehow. Unluckily for them, Ace was hungry. So they had to buy him something to eat. 

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Word count:1073

Hello. I'm sorry for using Edward Elric as an example but I spent two fricking days at drawing the clothing. And Wattpad didn't want to upload it saying that they didn't support the format so I did a few things but it was still being a stubborn cunt so I rage quit and didn't want to do things. To calm me down I listened to NSP. 

Thank you for reading! Hope you don't kill someone! Bye~