Beequake Fic Gifts!
My friend is a lovely soul who has gifted me with some Bee/Whitebeard fics and has graciously agreed to let me share on here. o((>ω< ))o First is ADORABLE drabble with the prompt "fireflies!" Find him on Twitter!
“What the hell are those?” Bee’s amazed with it, reaching out to cup so gently one of the lights flitting about her head.
Haruta grins just beside her, nudging her with his elbow. “C’mon, you’ve never seen a firefly?”
She shakes her head, annoyance lost in the beauty of glowing lights blinking in and out of existence all around them. “No, no. We didn’t have them on my island, they’re beautiful.” A firefly bumps against her index finger and settles on the pad of her thumb, a golden ember illuminating her wonderment.
There’s a rustle behind her, a shift of movement as Vista steps forward and offers her a jar. “What the hell am I supposed to do with this?” she asks, brow furrowed.
“It’s for catching them, little one.” Edward’s voice, even as hushed as it is, booms out over the forest clearing with the force of his grin. “Surely you can catch a few fireflies?”
Bee pouts, sticks out her tongue. “Don’t bully me, I’ve never –”
The clouds part above their group, moonlight casting the clearing in a silvery haze as her words falter and fade into silence that follows. Golden pinpricks of light dance in earnest with their revealing and carefully, Bee collects her first firefly in the offered jar.
Curious, she glances back at Edward. He only smiles, encouraging, and cups his hands around enough fireflies that he glows.
Then two fics he wrote for me, for a trade we did!! ;w;
A stowaway on the Moby, Bee learns what it might mean to love and be loved in return.
and
Three months after joining Whitebeard's crew, Bee gets her tattoo.
Find the ao3 link here!
Again thank you so much dearest, for all the love of my ship you're the bestest. ;o;