Hello everyone! I was just cleaning my room and I saw this short little story I wrote about Marco years ago :D

Just wanted to share it here because it made my day reading it! Hope it made your day too!

FYI: Just a normal day on the Moby Dick. Alive!Thatch Alive!Ace

The first division commander of the Whitebeard pirates, Marco, sighed tiredly. He was f-king tired with those two idiots pranks, he really hoped that they would stopped harassing him. For now he was going to clear his mind and get started on the paperwork that had accumulated over the days. Really, it wouldn't had accumulated if he hadn't had to babysit Ace and Thatch when they docked on a marine island. God knows what kind of mayhem they could cooked up while being there. Irresponsible dumb-asses.

As Marco entered his room, his eye widened. A visible vein pulsated on the side of his forehead as he surveyed his room. His soft, comfortable worn bed sheets was replaced with powerpuff girls cotton bed sheets. His whole room was donned with a new girly theme; the color pink was freshly painted on his walls made his sensitive nose stung. There were even glitters of silver and gold glued on his stuff.

A noted was left on the bed:

"Yo Marco! I hoped you love your new room! Ace and I spent lots of our brain power and money on this so be grateful! By the way~ I switch your pillow with a cottoned one. Since I find that you sleeping on your pillow filled with feathers that you had probably collected during your molting season was quite disturbing; so I've gotten a new one stuffed with cotton. Aren't I nice? Have a great night!

Love,

Thatch!

P.S I left Ace's overdued paperwork n your table.

That f-king idiot! Dark aura enveloped Marco as the note in his hand was crushed and incinerated into nothing more than mere particles in the air. Mourning the loss of his pillow, Marco contemplated on killing Thatch and Ace then and there, but he knew Oyaji wouldn't appreciate it... Maybe Oyaji wouldn't mind him inflicting some brand of punishment to those two troublemakers.

So he just took a deep breath and started sorting the paperwork while calmly imagining ways to torture the two. An evil smile slowly crept onto his lips as his payback plan was forming in his head.

Somewhere on the Moby Dick, Ace and Thatch felt a shiver ran down their spine… they have a feeling that maybe they should run somewhere far far away…

終わり

That's all folks! Hope y'all enjoyed it :)