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Luffy: friEND
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Luffy: Meat.
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PSA
Hello dear followers and rp partners
From this date, Thatch, Yami Thatch and Jessica will move to my multi-muse blog: @my-muses-in-op. All threads will be moved there and I will tag you, once I have the time and muse to answer them. I haven’t forgotten you, but you all know what divas the muse can be XD.
I won’t de-active or delete this blog, but it’ll be partly inactive. There will be nothing from my muses here and I might change the name to something else, which will describe the new theme n this blog better. Once I know what that’ll be.
Also, the description of my muses will stay on this blog.
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He’s not the brightest… But he got the Spirit! Incorrect Quote by @notonepiece
Thatch finally joins the cast and is super hard to draw
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She was as stubborn as him and he wondered if he would end up pushing her away completely. Probably, he was on the right course to push those away he cared for, but why did they have to be so pushy and noisy? He’d been living among Devil’s Fruit users for so long and had picked up a few things. All he needed was some time to train his powers.
Even if they scared him. This power to suck in everything he wanted and then release it… The first time he did it, he was too shocked to continue training and had quickly put on the bracelet. What if he did this on accident to any of his brothers and sisters? To Stefan? To the kitchen? No, he couldn’t risk it. He still hadn’t worked on that, too scared to use it.
Mentally shaking off his trail of thoughts, he gave her a soft smile. “You bet I walk you to the kitchen and make sure you get something proper to eat. Can’t have you passing out and get you into trouble with the birb.” Marco would definitely be scolding her for not taking care of herself and eat properly. It was all meant well, he cared for everyone after all.
Getting up, he gazed shortly at the necklace, before picking it up and put it in his pocket. Just in case. He didn’t care what she said, he just needed the security it gave him. Then he took the bowl. Since they were heading to the kitchen, he could at least bring the empty bowl. “Let’s go.” He held out his free hand to her, smiling softly. They could at least take care of each other other for now.
Taking the hand that was offered to her, she used it to help herself up- not realizing she had put weight on it- goodness did she eat today? Where did her energy go? ..Hopefully Thatch would be too busy about his own worries to notice that. It.. it’s not that bad, it’s not like she’s having a low blood sugar episode or anything, she’ll be fine, she can still handle this. Honestly, after Teach’s attack, she’s been blaming herself and stressing out on what might happen next. Every possibility and got really worried in not knowing the future 100%.
Thatch didn’t need to know about that though, he’s too focused on his own problem anyways, if he knows that she’s stressing out because of him, it’s just gonna make everything worse.
Making their way to the kitchen, she just grabbed a banana to get her blood sugar back up and sat down, crossing her legs and peeling it off. ‘Ah- Don’t give me that look- Im fine like this!’
He did not like that she only took a banana and he gave her a short glare, not caring for her comment. Placing the bowl onto the tray for dirty dishes, he went back to her, crossing his arms, still frowning. If she thought that it would make him stress less, she was wrong. In fact it added to his worries and stress. If there was one thing that never changed, it was his worries about everyone getting enough to eat and also wasn’t stressing themselves. Like Marco, the health and mental well-being of his family came first.
Sitting down, he put his head into his palm, still looking at her with a frown and displeased expression. “I could make you a snack that has more nutrition than a banana. Or do you want me to turn in my sleep all night, thinking you are starving yourself for some unknown reason?”
He sighed and shifted his position and leaned back. Force feeding people wasn’t something he really wanted, but he would do it if he thought it was necessary. With the help of the medical staff of course. However, he would give anyone the chance to improve their eating habits first. “I could cook your favorite meal one of the days. Or dessert? Or both?”
Mr. Polar and Thatch’s favorite flower.
Mr. and Mrs. Polar with the sunflower.
Birthday morning
It was early in the morning, when Thatch slipped out of his bed, out on his slippers and headed to get ready in the bathroom. Then sun was still under the horizon, even if it was 6 am, but it was November and the days still getting darker and darker. He didn’t mind that much, light or not, he was still getting up this early to make breakfast for everyone.
Turning on the radio, he got started, knowing that son others would join him to prepare this special breakfast for their sister, who was still peacefully sleeping upstairs. He smiled to Haruta, who was the next person to enter the kitchen. The brown haired male smiled back, before getting a drink. Then he left for the dining room to get everything set in there.
At 7 am, Marco and Izo joined them. Thatch was still working on breakfast, he was making buns, cinnamon rolls and pancakes. Everything needed to be ready at 8.30 am, where their sister would be woken up with a birthday song.
Chattering, Marco and Izo joined Haruta in setting the table and decorate the dining room for the birthday celebration. Ace joined them later, still half-asleep, much to their amusement. The five of them and their sister was the only ‘kids’ still living at home. All the others had their own space, but would come around 8 am.
“Where do I put the gift?” Speed Jiru was the first brother to arrive and he got a large package in his arms. Marco helped him to the gift table, six gifts already on it. Whitebeard was in the kitchen, helping Thatch with the last stuff. It didn’t take long before the last 11 brothers had arrived, five of them also bringing their s/o’s and kids.
Whitebeard gazed at the time and gestured to all that it was time. Even the youngest new when to be quiet, as they all walked up the stairs. It was Whitebeard knocking on the door and upon hearing a tired ‘come in’, he opened the door to let everyone inside.
Sitting up, hair messy and drowsy eyes, Didi blinked at the people entering her rather small bedroom. Before she could even ask what was up, they started to sing ‘Happy birthday’. Smiling brightly, she looked touched at each single one of them. While she did knew it was her birthday, she just didn’t think EVERYONE would be there to wake her up with a song. It made her feel so loved.
“Awww thank you.” She was moved to tears. The kids run to her bed and jumped onto it, giving her hugs and cheek kisses, making her chuckle happily. The clicking of cameras didn’t bother her, it was nice to have pictures as proof of this small and pure happy moment.
“Breakfast will be finished in around half an hour, so freshen up, sis.” Thatch smiled, as the kids were called back. Soon she found herself alone in the room and she gave herself a moment to snuggle under her blanket. A few minutes later, she was under the shower, just for a quick bath, as she didn’t have that much time.
When she came downstairs, she went to hug each single one of her brothers and their s/o’s, before giving Whitebeard the biggest hug. The small of fresh baked buns, cinnamon rolls and pancakes filled the room and she smiled brightly at the large breakfast table.
“Happy birthday, Didi.” Whitebeard smiled, before making her sit at the end of the table, a place reserved for the her. It would normally be him and Marco sharing the end of the tables, but today she was allowed to sit on Marco’s spot. He was seated next to her and Izo to the other side.
Soon everyone was chattering and eating. Didi eyed the gift table, curious what they got her, but not really having the need to open them. All she wanted and wished for was at the table. Her family gathered together, happy, healthy and safe. She had a home and a family.
Birthday breakfast made by my bf
Reblog if you want anons to tell you who they ship you with and why.
Celebrities, other tumblr users, anyone..
pls i crave attention
Since I’ve been working on matchups lately, I’d love to hear who you’d guys match me with?? Only if you wanna, I just love silly games like this! I thirst after so many OP men so any ship is fine by me, I’m not that picky 😂
Heck, why not, would be a nice break from requests I’m writing rn (/▽\*)。o○♡
Men, women - this user is not picky either~
Putting it back here to soothe depression. I will probably fall asleep any second, so if anything, I will answer asks tomorrow night 🥰
I am looking respectfully 👁👁
It’s closing in.
Only two days.
Then I’m one year older.
I feel so old now.
Though never too old for One Piece.
I can’t believe that anther year has passed.
@missglitching / @mushroomgrenade liked for a starter with Yami Thatch
Thatch had just finished preparing everything for tonight’s dinner and went to his room, sighing exhausted. Once in his room, he took of the necklace and sighed in relief. He knew he shouldn’t be wearing it for so long, it drained him and he was still not used to his new powers. Already training his resistance against the effect of the seastone were not wise, Marco had scolding him for doing so. However, Thatch needed complete control when cooking, he couldn’t slip up and accidentally use his powers, risking to pull food into his vortex.
Placing the necklace in his drawer, he sat down and massaged his sore neck, the door to his room opened. he’d forgotten to close it, an indication to how tired he was today. Closing his eyes, he relaxed in the chair. At least he wasn’t needed in the kitchen for a few hours, so he could rest up a little.
She was as stubborn as him and he wondered if he would end up pushing her away completely. Probably, he was on the right course to push those away he cared for, but why did they have to be so pushy and noisy? He’d been living among Devil’s Fruit users for so long and had picked up a few things. All he needed was some time to train his powers.
Even if they scared him. This power to suck in everything he wanted and then release it... The first time he did it, he was too shocked to continue training and had quickly put on the bracelet. What if he did this on accident to any of his brothers and sisters? To Stefan? To the kitchen? No, he couldn’t risk it. He still hadn’t worked on that, too scared to use it.
Mentally shaking off his trail of thoughts, he gave her a soft smile. “You bet I walk you to the kitchen and make sure you get something proper to eat. Can’t have you passing out and get you into trouble with the birb.” Marco would definitely be scolding her for not taking care of herself and eat properly. It was all meant well, he cared for everyone after all.
Getting up, he gazed shortly at the necklace, before picking it up and put it in his pocket. Just in case. He didn’t care what she said, he just needed the security it gave him. Then he took the bowl. Since they were heading to the kitchen, he could at least bring the empty bowl. “Let’s go.” He held out his free hand to her, smiling softly. They could at least take care of each other other for now.
I saw you take request and suggestions, so if you're really bored one day, would you mind drawing Marco giving Luffy Ace's dagger? I mean, I love the idea of Marco bringing Luffy something that belonged to Ace and since Luffy already has a hat, I figured the dagger is a great option. Also, I just would love to see Marco and Luffy together in your art style.
*Scrambles in caked in dirt and looking like I haven’t slept in weeks*
THIS!!! It could be better but my hand wasn’t behaving and I’m satisfied with it!! I hope you like it! I thought this was a super cute idea Even though you put it in asks aHEm But I loved it and I only just now was able to do it!!! Enjoy~
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Thatch had just finished preparing everything for tonight’s dinner and went to his room, sighing exhausted. Once in his room, he took of the necklace and sighed in relief. He knew he shouldn’t be wearing it for so long, it drained him and he was still not used to his new powers. Already training his resistance against the effect of the seastone were not wise, Marco had scolding him for doing so. However, Thatch needed complete control when cooking, he couldn’t slip up and accidentally use his powers, risking to pull food into his vortex.
Placing the necklace in his drawer, he sat down and massaged his sore neck, the door to his room opened. he’d forgotten to close it, an indication to how tired he was today. Closing his eyes, he relaxed in the chair. At least he wasn’t needed in the kitchen for a few hours, so he could rest up a little.
He knew she would whack him, she wouldn’t be the first one to do so. The glare didn’t bother him, he wasn’t easily intimidated and lately even less. After he ate that fruit, he didn’t feel completely as himself, not that he would show it to anyone. Not even B, who seemed to be more alert about him and his every move.
“Oi I am taking care of myself.” He huffed offended. “You just don’t see it or need to. I am very well capable of handling this by myself. I do appreciate your worries, but please don’t smother me.”
It was a lie, one he told himself too. He wasn’t fine, deep inside he knew, but there was no way she would easily get behind the walls he’d build. It warmed him that she was worried, but at the same time, he just brushed it off as was she worried for nothing. If she knew about the storm inside of him, he would make her even more worried and he didn’t want to worry her or burden her with his struggle.
A snort left him, as he heard her stomach and he frowned, crossing his arms in a disapproving manner. “If you really are worried about me, you would eat. Do you even know how hurtful it is to hear your stomach like this, while you ignore it? I can’t believe you would do that to me.” It had nothing to do with his pride. He’d known starvation and the worst sound to him, was the sound of a growling stomach. It made him remember those painful years, where starvation was a companion he tried to get rid of, but couldn’t. It also made him feel like he failed in feeding those he loved and cared for.
“I won’t take any advice from you, if you aren’t even taking care of yourself. While I know the cooks can handle themselves for a day, I can’t take a day off, as I have other things to do. I’m the chef and a commander.”
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Thatch had just finished preparing everything for tonight’s dinner and went to his room, sighing exhausted. Once in his room, he took of the necklace and sighed in relief. He knew he shouldn’t be wearing it for so long, it drained him and he was still not used to his new powers. Already training his resistance against the effect of the seastone were not wise, Marco had scolding him for doing so. However, Thatch needed complete control when cooking, he couldn’t slip up and accidentally use his powers, risking to pull food into his vortex.
Placing the necklace in his drawer, he sat down and massaged his sore neck, the door to his room opened. he’d forgotten to close it, an indication to how tired he was today. Closing his eyes, he relaxed in the chair. At least he wasn’t needed in the kitchen for a few hours, so he could rest up a little.
He rolled his eyes lightly. She said the same as Marco, but Thatch needed to work and go back to normal. They didn’t understand, didn’t know how this actually affected him and he wouldn’t tell. There was a lot to worry about and he didn’t want add his own troubles to their burdens.
Eyeing B, he kept eating, so she could at least be a witness that he did in fact eat properly. It didn’t bother him that she took the stray rice grain, he was used to such action from his family and he took it as a sign of affection and care. A soft smile grazed his lips. “I’m not working more than usual, I’m just also training myself at the same time. Don’t worry about me, I can handle it. Besides, if you keep talking, I’m going to call you mama the second.” He teased her, as he placed the empty bowl down.
“Also, you know I can easily find out if you have really eaten or not. I hate to find out you haven’t eaten, because, as you said, I’ve worked hard to cook for everyone and that includes you. I would be hurt if you don’t eat the food I put so much passion in making.” He’d noticed how she was on the edge and always close to him ever sine he brought the fruit onto the ship. Maybe he should ask her about it, but it didn’t bother him, so there was no reason to ask her the reason.
@missglitching / @mushroomgrenade liked for a starter with Yami Thatch
Thatch had just finished preparing everything for tonight’s dinner and went to his room, sighing exhausted. Once in his room, he took of the necklace and sighed in relief. He knew he shouldn’t be wearing it for so long, it drained him and he was still not used to his new powers. Already training his resistance against the effect of the seastone were not wise, Marco had scolding him for doing so. However, Thatch needed complete control when cooking, he couldn’t slip up and accidentally use his powers, risking to pull food into his vortex.
Placing the necklace in his drawer, he sat down and massaged his sore neck, the door to his room opened. he’d forgotten to close it, an indication to how tired he was today. Closing his eyes, he relaxed in the chair. At least he wasn’t needed in the kitchen for a few hours, so he could rest up a little.
The door gave a slight creak when she knocked with her elbows. It was.. not locked, surprisingly, so she simply pushed down the handle and it swayed open. A plate of food on her right hand, and a bowl of soup on her left, she pushed the door close with her behind and walked over to the new devil fruit user. ‘….You look terrible, I’m guessing you haven’t eaten yet?’ Mumbling, B placed Thatch’s dinner on his desk and looked down at the man, frowning— taking the sea stone necklace onto her hands, she squinted and held it over her to take a better look.
‘You should at least eat, you cooked all that good stuff, it’s be a shame if you couldn’t taste it yourself now, hm-? — and honestly.. maybe you should make the stone smaller? You look exhausted back there’
Putting the necklace back on the desk, B slightly pushed Thatch on the shoulder, wanting to make sure he was listening.
He didn’t react, but he did hear her enter and her words. She was right in her assumption, he hadn’t eaten properly all day. Tasting his food wasn’t the same, but at least he had gotten something. Cracking an eye open, he looked at her and gave her a small smile.
“And here I thought Marco was the only mom on the ship.” He teased her, as he straightened himself and sat properly in the chair, eyes going to the food. The scent was just as mouth watering as usual, but he was still too exhausted to eat. On the other hand, he couldn’t let it get cold and go to waste. So he took the spoon and let her see him get something to eat.
Eyeing her, as she took the necklace, he frowned, having thought he put it in the drawer, but probably had just thought about it. His mind was all over the place right now. “It’s not the stone, but the workload.” He tried to argue it wasn’t because he was wearing a stone that freaking drained him. The fear of what could happen if he didn’t have it, was bigger than his annoyance of wearing it and being exhausted all the time.
“Anyway, have you eaten?”