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justicereignsWhat are you doing here, brat? [Which brat is he talking about, and where they are and why, all up to you!]
mera_mera_aceAce sighed contently as he relaxed on the deck of his skiff. He was tethered to the dock but didn't feel like heading into town just yet. The island he was visiting was a frequent stop of his typically when he was on long missions for Whitebeard and he knew he was more or less safe where he was.
His dark eyes scanned the heavens as the stars glistened and twinkled endlessly in the distance. His hands rested behind his head, one leg propped up against the other as he relaxed to the gentle sway of the tide coming in. It was times like this he let his mind wander.
Wander where? You might ask. To a certain white haired marine mostly. Ever since their meeting/fight in Alabasta and their slow evolution into a somewhat couple he found himself wanting to see the man more often. As it was, it had been a good 4 months since he had last set foot on Smoker's ship and 4 months since he had shared a bed with anyone. He let a small smile cross his face, perhaps he should pay the old man a visit after all. He sat up, stretched, and grabbed his things before hopping ship and heading into town to try and gather intel on where his favorite marine was stationed.
His dark eyes scanned the heavens as the stars glistened and twinkled endlessly in the distance. His hands rested behind his head, one leg propped up against the other as he relaxed to the gentle sway of the tide coming in. It was times like this he let his mind wander.
Wander where? You might ask. To a certain white haired marine mostly. Ever since their meeting/fight in Alabasta and their slow evolution into a somewhat couple he found himself wanting to see the man more often. As it was, it had been a good 4 months since he had last set foot on Smoker's ship and 4 months since he had shared a bed with anyone. He let a small smile cross his face, perhaps he should pay the old man a visit after all. He sat up, stretched, and grabbed his things before hopping ship and heading into town to try and gather intel on where his favorite marine was stationed.
No-Affiliation Island
Aug. 17th, 2012 04:42 pmthetruehistorian[That's right, you've just sailed into a pan-dimensional island where your petty affiliations mean nothing to the powers that be. Marine? Pirate? Thief? Hero? You ain't gotta fight nobody here. This is an island of PEACE AND LOVE. And possibly the occasional hippy eating a scone.
There's a lively tavern near the docks, it's doors wide open. There's good music, a well-stocked bar, surprisingly edible food, a large swimming pool, and all the other amenities any weary traveler may want. Come on in!
Just don't mess with that boar's head over the mantel. There's a rumor that the locals will get very upset if you do.]
There's a lively tavern near the docks, it's doors wide open. There's good music, a well-stocked bar, surprisingly edible food, a large swimming pool, and all the other amenities any weary traveler may want. Come on in!
Just don't mess with that boar's head over the mantel. There's a rumor that the locals will get very upset if you do.]
