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ooc. moving blogs over the next few days, mutuals who still wanna follow, feel free to DM for new handle ♡

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#✖ | setting fire to the skies ( queue. )

bluebcrn-a

ooc. moving blogs over the next few days, mutuals who still wanna follow, feel free to DM for new handle ♡

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#✖ | setting fire to the skies ( queue. )

bluebcrn-a

ooc. moving blogs over the next few days, mutuals who still wanna follow, feel free to DM for new handle ♡

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#✖ | setting fire to the skies ( queue. )

bluebcrn-a

ooc. moving blogs over the next few days, mutuals who still wanna follow, feel free to DM for new handle ♡

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#✖ | setting fire to the skies ( queue. )

bluebcrn-a

ooc. moving blogs over the next few days, mutuals who still wanna follow, feel free to DM for new handle ♡

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#✖ | setting fire to the skies ( queue. )

bluebcrn-a

ooc. moving blogs over the next few days, mutuals who still wanna follow, feel free to DM for new handle ♡

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#✖ | setting fire to the skies ( queue. )

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ooc. moving blogs over the next few days, mutuals who still wanna follow, feel free to DM for new handle ♡

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#✖ | setting fire to the skies ( queue. )

bluebcrn-a

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#✖ | setting fire to the skies ( queue. )

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#✖ | out of resurrection ( ooc. )

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#✖ | there's a grief that can't be spoken ( musings. )#✖ | otp: I'd give up forever . to hold you ( marmoe. )#✖ | shake the ash from your wing and sing ( tunes. )

sees an attractive, busty woman trying to get much too close to the doctor thus she boldly cuts in between them, briefly T-posing in front of her man protectively. ❛❛ He won't be taking any further appointments tonight, I'm afraid. The evenings are scheduled for dinner with his wife. ❜❜ fiancée, technically, but it got her point across.

An abrupt interruption between him and one of his patients and the doctor is rendered confused and dumbstruck, aqua hues only able to stare and blink at the beauty now shielding him protectively; it is only when she finally speaks, that said confusion is instantly replaced with a wide pleased grin.

‘His wife’ she calls herself and his heart flutters in excitement — though she isn’t yet, it brings him immense joy to hear the words from her lips, so much it completely derails his focus from the matter at hand.

There is no doubt Marco tends to overwork, even more so when it involves helping people but since he is to be a married man, he can’t neglect the love of his life either — and he isn’t about to. Assuming her interruption to be merely due to himself working quite late into the evening, he finally speaks. ❝Sorry to have kept you waiting, baby-yoi❞ softly addressing her first before shifting to his patients. ❝Sorry everyone, shift’s over so I am gonna go home with my wife now-yoi — since there’s no urgent emergencies, we can pick this up where we left off later tomorrow-yoi❞

#redbcrn #( i love them ;u; )#✖ | rise from the ashes ( ic. )#✖ | v: we will be reborn ( main. )#✖ | letters burned ( asks. )

hers·.

❛❛ — I’m aware! I’m simply saying you’re an expert at attracting all sorts of women to you. Like moths to a flame. ❜❜ Or so she believed, seeing as she deemed her phoenix to be much too handsome for this earth. It would be absurd to think that any woman in their right mind wouldn’t glance twice and fall helplessly in love with him. ❛❛ You must dial it down, no? You’re spoken for now, after all! ❜❜ Cue the pulling of his unbuttoned shirt, closing them like curtains across his toned chest.

❝Well... I — I didn’t really do anything-yoi..❞ a confused mumble, the phoenix not quite able to determine if his lady love is complimenting or reprimanding him or both in the same breath, however, whichever she opts for, there is a light tint to his cheeks, feeling rather embarrassed by her deeming him capable of attracting women like a flame — something he himself fails to see.

His gaze shifts from the beauty to porcelain digits making quick work of his shirt, but no attempt to halt her actions is made, rather he chuckles softly as she dubs him ‘spoken for’. ❝I am. Spoken for, that is-yoi❞ he confirms cheekily, waiting for her to finish the task only to pull her into his arms soon after — she’s been reacting too adorably for him to resist. ❝—but if I hold you like this, no one would ever doubt who my heart belongs to-yoi❞

#redbcrn #( she's toooo cute ;o; )#✖ | rise from the ashes ( ic. )#✖ | v: we will be reborn ( main. )

baby girl·.

WHILST HER PHOENIX REMAINED IN A PEACEFUL STATE OF SLUMBER, adoring crimson in the midst of a rising sun had taken their time to admire of amber features ever so serene this morning ——– Just what were the events unfolding in the realm that were his dreams? Be it minor or major, his lady-love dared to selfishly wish it was her that played a significant role inside both his dreams and fantasies, just as much as she did in his physical, waking world.

A heavy sleeper his flower had always known him to be, thus digits freely caress of an amber cheek, emitting a carefree hum through smiling lips amidst the transitioning of golden skies to a vibrant blue ——– The signaling of yet another ordinary day, however, ever since experiencing such powerful intimacy the night prior, life as she knew it had changed quite drastically. The world through her perspective having become significantly more beautiful thanks to the intensity of the love he gave to her.

Beautiful he would call her immediately upon awakening, and smiling lips would melt into a big and giddy grin, prompting his possessive lady-love to roll the rest of her weight atop of him, chest to chest, before leaning in to briefly lock lips. ❛❛ Hm, maybe a little… ❜❜ she teases about her wait. ❛❛ I was actually resting quite well until I heard you calling my name in your sleep ~ ❜❜ She jokes, merely wanting to elicit an adorable reaction from her phoenix.

Captivated by the sight of the most adorable smile and the beauty herself now rolling on top of him, the phoenix could only ever welcome her sweet affection, smiling widely against her kiss.

The golden light of a rising sun never appeared more beautiful in his eyes than when reflecting off bare porcelain and yet today, he still cursed the morning sun knowing the bustle of daily life would soon enough force him apart from her gentle hold he wished to bask in for eternity — or even for just a little longer, hence the tightening of muscled arms around a curvaceous figure, greedily wanting to freeze this moment in time.

His lady love mentioned his calling of her name and the phoenix would not doubt the truth to her words, after all, her being the first he spent the night in its entirety with — the first to ever watch him sleep like this meant he hadn’t the slightest clue if he did talk in his sleep or not — but he wouldn’t suspect otherwise, not when she haunted every bit of his reality and dreams with those crimson eyes and a smile just as bright.

❝Hmm and who’s to blame for that-yoi?❞ cheeks flushed and still he would joke, playing along to her teasing while digits tenderly brushed raven locks hovering over him. ❝That’s on you baby girl, for invading my thoughts, even in my sleep-yoi❞

Flipping them around in one swift motion, he would pin the beauty with a wide boyish grin. ❝Wouldn’t it only be fair to have you calling mine too-yoi?❞ — and he could think of a few ways to do so, starting with the soft kisses he now tickled her neck with.

#redbcrn #✖ | rise from the ashes ( ic. )#✖ | v: we will be reborn ( main. )

tomoe.·

Cue a feigned smack across a broad shoulder ; a playful and flirtatious response to his obvious teasing. ❛❛ Marco, please ~ ❜❜ A giggle, evidently pleased. ❛❛ You’re forgetting that it was to compensate for stealing mine long before that ~ So we’ll call it a fair trade. ❜❜

Words sweet as honey drip from his beloved’s lips and the phoenix can’t contain the wide smile upon his own lips, seeming rather pleased with the robbery she accused him of committing. ❝I did do that, didn’t I-yoi?❞ he plays along with a happy chuckle. ❝I gotta say though, it’s the best treasure I’ve ever stolen in my entire career of piracy-yoi❞

#redbcrn #✖ | rise from the ashes ( ic. )#✖ | v: we will be reborn ( main. )

brother.

It wouldn’t occur to him the intensity of Marco’s guilt, especially when he managed to smirk and made clever quips at his brother’s expense. There was also the fact that Thatch’s own guilt continued to haunt him, as well as the belief that every mess following his death was his fault. If he hadn’t found that fruit. If he hadn’t flaunted it and given Teach the chance to strike. If he had taken out the monster before he could cause chaos.

A small, wilting smile appeared for half a second before it died away completely.

“I was. I mean, there aren’t many with skills like yours, but they did what they could. Oh! The couple that took care of me had a daughter, couldn’t have been more than, what, five or six? Maybe seven, I can’t remember.”

He frowned. Why couldn’t he remember? She told him so many times, yet. . .

Thatch shook his head and continued. “She kept telling me she wanted to be a doctor, and all I could think was that it would be the best thing in the world for her to meet you. You would’ve liked her. She was the one that helped me keep still. She kept wanting me to tell her stories, so I had no choice but to sit and spoil her with all our amazing adventures. And I tried not to cause them any trouble. I kept tellin’ them not to keep me around, but they wouldn’t listen.”

A strong front, Marco had intended to wear today, to merely listen to his brother’s story and provide him with the support he should have but couldn’t back then — yet what he hadn’t been counting on had been for Thatch to speak so highly of him and how could he still manage his composure when he deemed himself to be utterly undeserving of such praise? — Of such kindness, or rather any kindness from his brother when he had failed him.

He would try so hard to maintain the image of the chill brother he often wore all too well but every word had him sinking further and further into the pit of his guilt until his head had been buried in his own hands, palms pressing against his eyes to fight back the flow of tears already streaming down his tanned cheeks.

❝Don’t patronize me-yoi — How.. how can you still say stuff like that-yoi?❞ his words had been slow and broken but finally he would reveal a fragment of the whirlwind within. ❝— After I had failed.. I failed to save you-yoi — skills? What skills?❞ he would scoff at his own shortcomings. ❝What use is my skill when I couldn’t save you or Ace or even Pops’-yoi❞

He would attempt to pull himself together, wipe away at the tears but aqua hues still hadn’t been capable of looking his brother in the eyes, even as he would speak more calmly. ❝You shouldn’t have needed a little girl to look after you-yoi — It should have been me.. I’m sorry-yoi..❞

#xamassed #( both of them feeling guilty just breaks my heart :( )#( thatch being nice to him broke him ;o; )#✖ | rise from the ashes ( ic. )#✖ | v: we will be reborn ( main. )

little pineapple.

“ he nnn … needs a home! m – mr. Slug needs a home!”

Here they come, the PUPPY EYES. “ –ca … can mr. Slug shhh… sha … share our home, Papa? ”

❝Well...❞ Now he’s in trouble, he really can’t say no to this face. ❝What if he already has a home-yoi? — we can’t just steal him away..❞

#earthssprout #( marco is just: MUST RESIST #CAN'T FALL FOR PUPPY EYES )#✖ | rise from the ashes ( ic. )#✖ | v: watch you shine . watch you grow ( adoption ; ari. )#✖ | v: the city lights burn . like a thousand miles of fire ( modern. )

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