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"Three two one!" You and Ace count down together, peering out from your barrels as the Whit beard crew comes out to the deck and pause, some snickering at the Christmas light wrapped pineapple pyramid.
"You two punks," Marco rumbles behind the barrels, making you both freeze. You peer back.
"Merry Pineapple Christmas!" You cheer leaping out and running away. Ace chuckles and bursts after you. Everyone except the phoenix laughs heartily.
"So lively today ___," Your captain's voice laughs as he picks you up with one big hand. "You're teasing Marco earlier today too." He rumbles.
"Of course I'm going to give my favorite pineapple some extra attention on Christmas!" You chuckle, sticking your tongue out at Marco.
"You pain in the neck, you're lucky you're up there," He retorts.
"Whatcha gonna do Marcipoo~" You taunt. WhiteBeard laughs again.
"You both are so cute." He rumbles setting you down beside Marco who immediately puts you in a head lock.
"Not cute!" You protest.
"But it is cute how you two are always teasing and flirting with eachother." Thatch chuckles.
"Not flirting," Marco huffs.
"You love me and you know it." You smirk.
"Heh, you sure are confident." He huffs.
"Oh look, mistletoe," You giggle making him look up.
"No there's not--" You kiss him when he looks back to you.
"Merry Pineapple Christmas!"
"I-I'll kick your ass later..."
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Pineapples Marco x Reader RQ
It was another pleasantly cool day on the Moby Dick, you curled up into a ball and snuggled deeper into your favorite chair. Minutes passed by and you went into a half-asleep to the soothing rhythm of the waves, when you felt a pair of strong arms lift you up out of the chair and set you down on the floor. You groggily opened your eyes.
“The hell?” You mumbled tiredly and rubbed your eyes, only to see the first division commander in your seat. “Marcooo.” You whined, standing up to try to put him out of your chair. “Shoo.” You pouted, and then proceeded to lift the back of the chair to d
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Pineapples [Reader x Marco]
You, Thatch, and Ace watched as Marco exited his room, locking his door behind him. As soon as he turned the corner of the hallway, the three of you flew out of your hiding space. With you, there were three boxes. What were in the boxes? You'll see. Thatch got to picking the lock while Ace was on the look out.
"Thatch, hurry up!" Ace whispered.
"Lock picking isn't easy, Ace," Thatch whispered back.
You sighed. There was a click and you stormed in, carrying a box while Ace and Thatch followed you. His room was exactly what you expected. Neat and spotless.
"Clean freak," Ace chuckled, opening a drawer. You squealed, slamming the drawer shut.
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Christmas Day~Mihawk~Day 25
You stood in front of the decorated tree, your eyes glittering happily. Arms wrap around you from behind, and you smile happily inhaling the scent that wrapped around you.
"Mi amour what are you doing?"
"Just looking at the lights. They look beautiful this year." You tell Mihawk before turning in his arms to press a kiss to his lips. "You did a wonderful job at finding all of this for me. I truly appreciate it."
"Anything for you." He says nuzzling into your neck. You giggle pulling away.
"That tickles." You say running your fingers over his chin. He smiles at you kissing you again before taking your hand.
"Come n
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