m0nstaar
- Reads 1,139
- Votes 69
- Parts 7
From waking up on a surprisingly occupied island, to being trained by a secret master haki user for five years, or to being hounded by marines, pirates, and illegal organizations; you don't know if you could consider yourself lucky or not.
That is until you encounter the most obnoxious guy on the seas within the first week of setting sail independently.
And God does it feel impossible to ignore the fact he's hot.
You stick around for the giggles and shits, and definitely not because you were chased off an island by marines. Though adventuring with the spade pirates was fun, you have business to attend to.
You'll never see the guy again, you assume.
That is, until the shithead pops right back up eight months later and almost blows your cover!
OR;
you and ace dance around eachother, spend some time apart, and then dance around eachother again. Oh boy, what now?
also on ao3 !!