CHAOS THREAD. DRABBLE TIME!!!

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Here's how it works:

I give a prompt, people reply with drabbles filling the prompt and then prompt someone new at the end.

I'll probably write One Piece, but you can ask for other fandoms/things just realize they might be harder to fill. If you ask for RP-centric ones that I know I'll try to fill those easier than fandom ;) THIS CAN BE SHOWN TO ANYONE AND LINKED ALL OVER AND HAVE OTHERS JOIN IN.

SO. Keep that in mind and if you're gonna write anything over PG-13, mark it up top \o/ That way I know what to read j/k or am I


First Prompt:
Cold rain

Comments

Maybe hedging a bit to PG-13ish territory?

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Damnit. Damnit all. Ace tugged down the nightgown again, hating the way it rode up over his thighs...and slid over his skin like smooth hands. Ahh. No blushing. No. He was not going to stoop so low as to that. He tugged at the lacy hem again, only to have it ride up again. Well fine. They could stay that way. Just because he lost a bet didn't mean he couldn't take it like a man. He folded his arms and tried to look as bad ass as he could in a little white nightie with a matching lace garter.

He heard his doom coming for him on creaking boards and light feet. Heavy enough for him to hear it though and he knew it was on purpose. But he didn't care about that either. On pure defiance, he plucked up his hat and set it firmly on his head and folded his arms again. The door opened, light spilling around Marco's form, but it was hard to see past that uncharacteristic grin that he only got when he was really pleased with himself.

Ace wanted to say something but found his mouth went dry--so continued defiant stance it was.

"Gay I may be," Marco said in a voice soft as the nightie that slid against his skin. The door closed and Marco was close, almost against him, a cool hand sliding up his thigh. Warm lips shivered against his neck and Ace pretended he didn't care. He was going to make a really smart ass comment that would...

"But at least I have good taste, yoi," Marco murmured, followed by a little startling bite that made him suck in a breath in spite of himself. After that, he was hard pressed to say anything.

Prompt
oh no he didn't!

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Everyone gasped.

"What?" Ace scowled, "It's true."

"Oh no, he didn't!" quite a few of the Whitebeard pirates gasped even more.

"What a fool," a few shook their heads in dismay.

"And he was so young too," they lamented.

"You better watch your back boy, keep running. This ain't just a game now, he'll never stop coming,"

Ace did not have the good sense to be scared, "Over that?"

"Never insult the hair," they tried to press upon him the importance of this.

"But--" he started and looked around them for help. "Marco, come on, surely you--" he cut off again at the look on Marco's face.

The evil glint, the look that said Marco was going to make his life a living nightmare.

Ace sulked, "Well it is stupid."

They all gasped again.

"Oh no he didn't!"

Oh yes, Marco had evil plans for him. Too evil for anyone to speak of. Vengeance was his, and they were all insane.

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Prompt: Air(y)