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Please tell me you are writing a part 3 to the breaking up with Shanks and it ends with a fluffy happy family
Part 3/ Breaking up with Shanks but realizing you still have feelings for him
Yall I didnât even realise that I havenât posted this đ this has been sitting in my drafts for waay too long, anyways thank you all for all the positive feedback, I feel like this part is written better than the first two. Anyways enjoy reading!
Warnings: None
Part 1/Part 2/ Part 3
You were standing in the kitchen while your little girl was having her usual afternoon nap, you were baking muffins just because, everyone loves muffins right? Actually your nerves were driving you crazy with every passing second and baking seemed to ease your nerves a little. Your mind raced with questions. Will there be a knock on your door? Or will the door be smashed entirely? Will he take your baby away from you? Will he even show up? Did he get scared and just decided to dump you entirely? Too many questions plagued your mind and while you stared outside the window deep in thought a knock brought you back to reality. Your head snapped at the sound of gentle knocks and your heart started racing. Slow steps getting you to the door, standing in front of it you were pretty sure your heart would explode as your heartbeat hammered loudly in your ears. Slowly you opened the door just to reveal the old lady next door. At this point this whole situation slowly started driving you mad. You had never experienced paranoia like this and had no idea how to deal with anxiety like that. After the lady left, you went to check on your daughter. She was peacefully sleeping in her crib, kneeling down next to her you brushed a few of her red locks out of her face. She really went after him, huh? you thought. Life still did not feel real, even when your daughter was born. you still felt like that young girl who just wanted some love and adventure. tears formed at the corners of your eyes, you miss him so much, it hurts.
A few days later you were laying on the beach trying to enjoy some sun while your daughter slept under the small tent you put up. Your mind did clear a bit at the ocean breeze and the warm sun tanning your skin. You almost fell asleep yourself, till you heard it "PIRATES!!" someone screamed in panic. You quickly sat up and looked at the horizont, thatâs when you saw it, his ship. The ship you spent years on, before settling down. You quickly put a robe over your body and grabbed your daughter, you didnt even bother standing uo or trying to flee. Just pressing her against you and closing your eyes, anticipating the worst. A few minutes passed, you were too afraid to open your eyes. You heard steps approaching and thats when you opened your eyes. "Long time no see, ____" you sighed to embarrassed to even look his way. You heard him coming closer. "Please dont take her from me.." you whispered in a weak voice. You heard him sit down next to you. "I would never." he said in a serious tone and thats when you finally looked at him. His face carried a frown while his eyes showed sadness. He was hurt you could tell, tears formed once again. "Im so sorry..I really am." You said and sobbed. âShhâ He immediately started calming you down while rubbing your shoulder. You sobbed again before sniffing and calming your nerves a little, you looked at Shanks again. âYouâre still just as beautiful.â He said with that smile of his, no mischief or lie in his eyes. It was the first thing he decided to say, nothing about the daughter and not how mad or disappointed he is but this. He called you beautiful, making you tear up again. He chuckled âStop crying, you always make that funny face when you cry.â That made you chuckle a bit making you sniff and carefully hand him his daughter. Without a word he took the little girl looking at her little face. The little girl was inspecting her father for a few seconds before crying and wiggling, scared of the unfamiliar man. âIâm sorry, shouldâve called earlier.â You started as he handed you your daughter with a light smile, as you started rocking the infant you continued to speak â I was just so scared, I didnât think it was necessary. No, thatâs wrong..I was sceptical if you would even care you know? And it was just nerve wracking, because what if you took her from me??â You started sobbing troughout half of your monologue. âCalm down now you two crybabies.â He interrupted you with a smirk. âHow come the two most important women of my life are crying because of me?â He chuckled a bit, again loosening the atmosphere again. âIâm sorryâ You repeated, sobbing and wiping your tears with your shoulder, still having your daughter in your arms. Her crying stopped by now and she was inspecting Shanks from a distance now. âItâs okay.â Shanks says smiling at his daughter and then at you. âMustâve been scary going trough all of this alone?â Shanks asks and you nod. You two spend up to three hours talking about casual stuff, him telling you about the adventures you missed. You telling him everything he missed of his daughters life and said daughter warming up to her daddy enjoying his company.
âIâll walk you to your home.â Shanks said as you started packing. You didnât even try to protest, because you know you want him to. You want his affection and attention, want him to stay. Forever. âThanksâ You flash him a smile before laying your daughter in her crib and the two of you start walking. And this image of the two of you, it brings you peace. It feels so normal, so natural. You probably look like a normal family walking back from the beach, everything feels so right, if only it had been like that since the first day. Your thoughts are interrupted by his voice. âSo how are we handeling this whole situation?â You shrug, really not having a clue how to answer âIâm definitely not taking the two of you onto the ship, thatâs way too dangerous. Just stay here, I will visit from time to time. You should call me more often, I want to hear more about your life. Maybe we arenât lovers anymore, but we should at least keep in touch, we do have a kid together.â He chuckles after the statement, most definitely hiding how he actually feels, you know him too well to not notice. âYeah, sounds good.â You reply, because you know that itâs over for the two of you. Even if he still loves you how could he possibly still want to be with you, a liar and coward that doesnât even know what she wants.
Back home you bathe your daughter together and then you rock her asleep. As you slowly close the door to the nursery and walk to the kitchen heâs already waiting at the door. âWell, I think I will get going for now letâs meet tomorrow again, with the crew as well.â He rubs his neck as he speaks âI thought you were staying dor dinnerâ your voice getting more quiet troughout your statement. âI can stay??â He seems surprised and happily sits down at the dinnig table. You smile a bit and start preparing something small for the two of you. Dinner is nice, you talk a bit here and there but itâs mostly quiet, not an awkward quiet more of a enjoying each otherâs company quiet. You would look up a few times, looking at his strong hands as he cuts the meat or how he licks his lips after each bite. You would lie if you said you didnât miss the way his hands touched you or the way his lips kissed you and licked-. You stopped yourself right there, these times were long gone. You shoud just stop thinking about him in this way, heâs just the father of your daughter, you ex-boyfriend that YOU broke up with. âYou alright?â You look up a bit confused. âYou havenât touched the food in like a minute just staring at it.â He looks at you just as confused. âI was just lost in thought, sorry.â You crack a smile and keep eating. You two finish eating in silence and he helps you clean up after.
âWell, see you tomorrow then?â He says as he steps over the door step. âYeah.â You look up at him. You two look in each others eyes, seeing the desire, the love for each other. He leans down and presses a quick kiss on your cheeck. âGoodnightâ He smiles. âGoodnight.â You smile back and close the door, you lean against the closed door and slide it down smiling like a fool.
The next morning you woke up a bit late. Your daughter was crying all night so you didnât get all that much sleep. Rubbing your face with cold water you hear a knock. Drying your face and walking over to the door you slowly open expecting Shanks. As he looks upon your figure he immediately notices your tired appearance, while you still wear your Pjs. âYou alright?â He asks as he steps inside. âDo I look that bad?â You chuckle a bit closing the door behind him. âNo, not really. Just a bit..worn out.â The two of you chuckle. You lead Shanks to his daughter that is still asleep in your bed, since she refused to sleep away from you. âLook at her, didnât let you sleep all night and now sheâs snoozing away.â You smile at his statement, seeing how lovingly he looks at his daughter. âI wish I wouldâve seen more of her and you..pregnant.â He looks over at you. You two share neutral expressions as you look at each other, both of you unsure how to handle the situation. You look down at the floor and sigh. âLook, Iâm really sorry about everything-â âDonât, I understand.â He interrupts you. âNo, please let me finish. Just listen to me please.â You sigh again and start talking. âI did NOT know of my pregnancy when I left and that wasnât the reason I left. I just always dreamed of domestic life, but I also always knew that with you it would be impossible. But I donât know whatâs gotten into me when I left I was I donât know..â You take a short pause to swallow the lump in your throat. âMaybe it were the pregnancy hormones or whatever but I need you to know that. I still love you and never stopped, I thought it was the better thing for me to leave and try to forget you but how could I? You are the love of my life Shanks. I donât know if you could ever forgive me for taking your daughter from you, but I just need you to know that I love you. I never stopped loving you.â Tears stain your cheeks by the time you are finished and when you sob and look up you see him standing in front of you. The two of you fall into a long embrace. Hugging each other, with you just crying into his shirt. âNow calm down, I never stopped loving you either.â The two of you keep on hugging. He then pushes you away a bit just to capture your lips in a long kiss. You never felt so much joy in your life as his lips touched yours, everything else didnât seem important anymore and you just forgot about those months of separation in this moment. You two parted for air and looked into each others eyes when suddenly a crying noise from your daughter captures your attention. âI will take care of her in the living room, get some sleep.â He smiled and wiped some of your tears. âI love you Shanks.â âI love you too.â
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Please may we have a part 2 for breaking up with Shanks but realizing you still have feelings for him?
Part 2/ Breaking up with Shanks but realizing you still have feelings for him
Okay Iâm really sorry this took so long. But I hope you guys like it!
Warnings: Sad emotions I guess(?), childbirth
Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3
Your leg kept bouncing up and down in a nervous manner, you were sat in the doctors office. `SooâŚyou`re now in your third semester. To me everything looks just fine, have something been bothering you?`. You looked at the woman, then shook your head. She smiled at you apologetically, because she knew, everyone knew. You were alone, no man at your side. Everyone kept giving you these looks, these pity full looks, there was this rumor that your man left to sea anf left you alone. The worst part of it all was that he didnât leave you. You left him. âThanks doctor.â You smile at the middle aged woman and stand up. âTake careâ she smiles and you walk out of the hospital, youâre not headed home yet. It doesnât even feel like home, so you take a seat on the beach. Your back hurting from the baby growing inside you. The baby is strong and healthy just like their father. You sigh and close your eyes. You miss him so much.
âY/n!â You turn your head an annoyed sigh escaping you. âWhat?!â You shout from your lounger, you just layed down to tan a bit but your big baby of a boyfriend didnât seem to be able to survive a second without you. âWhere are my favourite pants?!â His scream seems panicked. You sigh again and stand up, with an annoyed expression you walk towards your shared cabin. âCanât imagine how he would survive without youâ jokes Yasopp and you smile a bit. You arrive at your shared cabin. Shanks is rampaging trough his closet in the search of his favourite pants you know he is about to visit whitebeard, you never stood on deck of the moby dick but the giant of a man still scared you. âThey are hanging on deck! I washed them yesterday for you!â You cross your arms looking at your boyfriend. âOoooh!â He gives you a sheepish smile. âSorry love! Canât imagine what I would do without you!â He presses a kiss to your temple and rushes to deck. You sigh and start organising his clothes again.
You open your eyes again when you feel the baby kick, you loved coming to the beach to think about your good times with Shanks. You still donât understand yourself, what has gotten into you. How could you break his heart and your own so easily. Of course Shanks was a lot of trouble and of course dating him was tiring, but if you couldnât handle such things, were you really to love such a free soul? You sigh again and stand up. Your swollen feet carry you to your âhomeâ. Arriving home you take a seat on the sofa, you body hurts, being pregnant really is exhausting you. Another sigh escaped you, a habit you developed over the months of pregnancy.
Youâre exhausted.
âPush! Push!â Screams your midwife. âAUGH!!â You scream and push. Another scream escapes you and another. You cannot think of anything but your desire for Shanks. For him to hold your hand and be here for the birth of his child. Another scream. Minutes feel like hours your body aches from pain, it hurts. Feels like every bone in your body is breaking over and over again. âAHH!â You scream again. The minutes pass and the pain finally stills, you hear your baby scream. âCongratulations! Itâs a girl!â Says your midwife and puts your red baby on your chest. Sheâs still all dirty and covered in something and she screams with her eyes closed, but you canât help but smile as you hold her. Your little bundle of joy, your little daughter. She has this bright red hair, just like her father. You smile and sob.
Youâre happy.
âCome on say it! Say âma-maâ â you look down at your little daughter. Sheâs laying on your lap while you play with her and want her to say mama. Sheâs four months old and just canât stop blabbering, she truly is like her father. So active and eager to explore. You smile at her again. Her red hair is down in two cute piggy tails while she wears a pink onesie. She truly is the spitting image of her father only her eyes are yours. You pick her up. âTime to sleep donât ya think?â You smile at your daughter again and carry her to her little bed. You woo her into slumber and walk away from her room, shutting the door silently. You sit in the kitchen, rethinking your life choices as per usual. You cannot stop thinking about Shanks and how he missed so much of his daughters life already and you know if you call him he wonât forgive you but you should let him know of his child. The debate inside of you going back and forth. You just canât call him. You stand up and walk into your daughters room, you lay down in her bed and press her small body against yours as you silently cry.
Youâre conflicted.
âMama!â Your little girl finally says it aside from her blubber. You smile everytime she says it. âWhat is it my sunshine?â You ask as you dry your hands from doing the dishes. You come to sit on the sofa sheâs laying on. She laughs and reaches for you with her little hands, desiring to be picked up and you oblige. You hold her in your arms. âYou missed your mommy?â You ask in a teasing voice. âMama!â She says again and you canât help but smile. You put your babygirl back down and walk back into the kitchen. You do the dishes and glance at the transporter snail seated on the windowsill, you can call him. âJust promise me. You will call me if anything that brings you in danger happens. Please promise me.â You promised him, but the promise didnât include telling him about a pregnancy right? You sigh, guilt plaguing your sould. You hate yourself for what you are doing for not giving your baby a father and complete family and for not telling him. He deserves to know, you repeat that to yourself day to day and still you cannot gather the courage to call him. To tell him.
Youâre afraid.
Itâs night. You cannot sleep, your now 5 month old daughter is deep asleep in her bed. You sit in the kitchen and stare at the letter you received. You cannot believe the sender. Youâre scared to open. Itâs from Benn. You cannot gather the courage to open the letter. Does he know of the baby? Did something happen? Are they coming for you? Is he just checking up on you? After one final sigh you take a deep breath and open the letter. Itâs short. Relief washes over you as you recognise Benns handwriting, so itâs not from Shanks.
Dear Y/n,
Iâm not good with formalities so I wonât ask how youâre doing. Not after what you did. I write this letter to let you know that Shanks is devastated. He drinks like never before, heâs truly a mess without you. We donât know what to do to bring back our captain. The one who enjoyed life at sea. The one who wanted to explore the world and the one that loved you. He loved and still loves you, so I write this letter with one request. Call him. Bring us back the captain that we miss.
A shakky breath escapes you. He doesnât hate you? You read over the letter a few more times. You start crying. Youâre a mess, guilt eats you from the inside and so you collect yourself and go over to the kitchen. You take the transporter snail with you to the sofa. After a few minutes of hesitation you call. You donât know what you will say. If you will tell him everything or not. You just want to give Benn what he asked. The seconds pass and youâre scared of him picking up. You wanna stop and just break off the call when suddenly you hear him picking up. Silence. Neither of you speaks, but you gather the courage. âShanks?â You say in a shakky voice. âYes? Y/n? Are you in danger?â Your heart fills with so much emotion when you hear his voice, tears escape your eyes. âNo no, Iâm fine.â You say in your shakky voice. âAre you crying?â He asks, he sounds tired. You canât forgive yourself, you have to be honest with him. âYesâ âWhy? Whatâs the matter?â You take a few deep breaths. âUhm..how have you been doing?â You decide to ask him that, you truly want to know. âWell..I could lie and say Iâm fine but Iâm not. I miss youâ silence again. You hear him shuffle and then you hear him purring liquid. âPlease donât drinkâ you say âWhy not?â He asks as a dry chuckle escapes him. âNot like you really care..â he mutters and more tears escape you. âThatâs not trueâ you say and hear him chuckle again. âWhy did you leave me then ?â You knew you hurt him. Badly. You should have never left. âShanks. Iâm not calling to ask for forgiveness and for you to take me back. I think we both suffered from my dumb decision. I-â he cuts you off. âBoth? How did you suffer? Did you have fun alone? Met someone cute? Be honest are you calling out of pity?â You sigh. âShanks, stop drinking please.â âWhy? Not like you care.â You cry more at his words. You hurt him, so he tries to hurt you. âShanks this is seriousâ you say still in a shakky voice. âTell me thenâ he says and you take a few deep breaths. You stabilise your breathing. âPlease donât hate me.â You plead and he only hums. âYouâre a fatherâ Complete silence until his glass breaks you flinch from the sound. âAre you alright?â You ask Shanks. He doesnât answer, you only hear him calling for Benn, then he hangs up. Youâre in shock. Is he headed here? What is going on? Is he gonna take your daughter away? What is he planning. You walk to your daughters room. You lay in her baby bed once again. You hug her tight.
hi!! how are you??could i request breaking up with shanks but then realize that you have still feeling for him, please? <3
Breaking up with Shanks but then realising you still have feelings for him!
Iâm so so sorry this is so late, but I wrote it super angsty and added a little plottwist!
Akagami no Shanks x Reader
Warnings: Angst
Part 1 / Part 2 / Part 3
Walking down the street you sighed, you shoulders hurt from the bags full of groceries you had to carry. Your back also hurt pretty bad from cleaning the bathroom this morning. It was hard being alone. You got closer to your small house, which was located up at a little hill. Walking through the door kicking off your shoes you rushed to the kitchen. You planned to make some kimchi fried rice and lobster. You were cutting vegetables when you started to drift through your thoughts. How your life was before, you felt a warm in your chest thinking about this time of your life. How happy you were in his embrace. And..how you left him.
You stopped your movements and laid the knife down, you cut yourself. <Shit> you mumbled. You sat down on a chair. Who were you even trying to convince? This is trash! All of this! The island, the people, your job, this house! Everything! You wanted to scream. This wasnât what you wanted. Your eyes went down to your cut finger, the red liquid coming out of your finger instantly reminded you of a certain someone..you closed your eyes, replaying this fatefull day in your head.
<Wait! Honey what do you mean?? Did I do something wrong? Or someone else? Do I need to kick someones ass??> You shook your head, looking down at your fingers. <Shanks listen. I..> you took a deep breath <I donât feel the way I did some years ago you know? I never intended to be pirate. I went along with it because I loved you and I was young and..> your body didnât get enough oxygen so you took another deep breath. <And I just donât feel right being here. I always hold you guys back in everything you do!> You were scared to say âI donât love you anymore.â Or something like this you had to find a less hurtful reason for him. <Listen honey..we had this talk more than once now, everyone on board adores you! You are not holding us down. Youâre- > <Shanks.> The room went silent. You looked up at him, you looked right in his eyes. <I donât love you anymore, Shanks.> The look he gave you when you said those words, you will never forget it. You looked back down at your lap. <Listen I..I really donât feel like sailing the sea all my life, but I know thatâs what you desire. It would be better for us to go seperate ways.> It was silent again. You listened to the little noise that came from him sitting down next to you. You had closed your eyes, no tears should escape your eyes now. Not right now. Not in front of him. < So thatâs how it ends, huh?> He mumbled. <You know, when I first saw you..I knew I was taking you with me. It was like a âlove at first sightâ kind of thing.> you two sat in silence a bit longer before he spoke up again <Well if thatâs what you desire..> he laid his hand on your shoulder <Do you wanna stay here? On this island or you want me to bring you somewhere specific?> You took a few deep breaths and opened your eyes again. This time you looked him right in the eyes, he looked so hurt and betrayed. Like a little puppy whoâs mother just walked away and never came back. You knew he was so hurt he could scream, but he didnât because he loved you, he still did. <I will stay here> you said quietly. You looked at the wall in front of you, a pretty old picture of you and him was also in your field of vision. <Can I ask for one last thing..Y/n> you nodded. <Can you give me one last kiss?> he asked quietly. You looked at him, it hurt you so much to leave him. But this life just wasnât for you. You reach out to him and you two share probably the most passionate kiss ever. You put your hands on his checks and..you feel his tears falling. At this point you also start crying. Pulling back you look right into his eyes. One last time.
You opened your eyes again. Oh how much you regretted leaving him. Taers started escaping your eyes. The realisation hit you once more. He wonât come back for you, he probably got over you. You start crying like a teenage girl who got her heart broken. You put your hand on your belly. He never got to find out he was gonna be a father. He wonât know about the existence of his son, he wonât see him smile for the first time, his first words, his first steps and so much more. You cried even more. You were now all alone on this stupid island with this kid soon to be born. You felt like a terrible person for taking this away from him, you felt so alone.
Hi, can i request some marriage hcs with Nami & reader? :3 tyyy!!
Cat burglar Nami x Gn! Reader
Warnings: none, just cute Nami!<3
This is super rushed so yeahhh..
-Nami is a sucker for love actually and is so deeply in love with you. She could spent every second of her life with you.
-Nami first thinks about marriage after a year of yours relationship. She thought it would be a great idea to engage.
-Nami wants everything to be perfect when she purposes. She gets you in a fancy restaurant with expensive food and shit. She has enough money to pay so don't worry(even though she will haunt you till the day you die about the money she spent for you)
-Nami chooses the dumbest way of purposing, she puts the ring in your drink. And you nearly choke to death on it. She was super embarrassed and sad, because she wanted to make that moment special and perfect.
-Nami kisses you, full of joy. After you told her that it's fine and of course you will marry her. You two spent some hours on the beach hugging and giggling about the plans of your marriage.
-Nami buys the most expensive dress/suit for you, so you look stunning. But of course you won't look better than she does still that's fine with you. You want her to look her best.
-Nami and you have the hottest first engaged night in history and you both walk weird for the next few days.
-Nami is not the perfect wife that cooks you breakfast in bed, but neither are you. Still you both are trying your bests for each other and that is what matters.