Helena-07

(Name) bled, scratch marks running up and down his body, trying desperately to erase the words burned into him. The ugly, invisible tattoos stung, were always there, he couldn’t run away from them. He fell to his knees, a painful scream escaping his throat, tears cascading down his face. “MAKE IT GO AWAY! MAKE IT GO AWAY!”, he sobbed, screaming in agony. The houses around him were all on fire, his own screams drowned out by others. His hands found his hair, pulling it harshly. His head was down, (Name)’s voice had died. He was the cause of this. The devil child. Don’t go near him, they said. He’s a monste

You were finally going home. You had been on a mission alone, without a crew. The jolly roger was proudly waving on your one-man sail boat, wind being sent into the sail as you saw the Moby Dick on the horizon. Your (f/c) short sleeved button down shirt was open, exposing all the scars you accumulated over your life and billowing in the wind. Reaching for your dominant forearm, where your whitebeard tattoo was, you grinned. You were ecstatic, you were going to see Pops again. Being a part of the Whitebeard Pirates had been a turning point or your life, it had only been 5 years ago when you joined them. Whitebeard had been an adoptive father

(Y/N) closed his eyes and felt the cool evening air run through his (h/l), (h/c) hair. The breeze was salty and fresh, and he reveled in it. The pirate male loved to sail at night. He looked up at the moon that was swollen and shining down at him and listened to the sea. He didn't really have any direction to be this wandering pirate. No responsibilities or crew tied him down. The lone pirate wasn't lonely, he preferred to not be tied down or constantly looking out for comrades in battle. Well, that wasn't true at all but that's what he told himself. (Y/N) wasn't really captain material so he never tried to form a crew, and getting a 200,000

You Scared Me ~ Reyes Vidal x M! Ryder~ (Post game ending) It was over. Sara was safe, the Archon was dead. He walked out carrying Sara, ignoring most of the ache in his body. The view was incredible. Meridian was gorgeous, he wondered if his father would've enjoyed it. Him and mom could get a house and finally have the life they dreamed of. ~~ "YOU CAN'T BEAT ME. I AM THE RULER OF ANDROMEDA." The Archon roared as his connection to Meridian fell. " I WILL DESTROY YOUR NEXUS, YOUR FAMILIES. EVERYONE YOU LOVE PATHFINDER. I AM MERIDIAN" "Pathfinder! You need to get out of there now. The whole vault system is being charged with electricity. I

    Katakuri Charolette was known as gallant, calm-headed, powerful, and perfect in every way. He was also known as a family man; family came first for him no matter what. Weak, strong, different, or normal he loved them all the same and protected them the same. Well, there was someone who he protected a little bit more than the others, and cared for them just a bit more. His baby brother y/n.    Y/n was different in many ways. His hair color was different, his eyes were different, he even had a smaller version of Katakuri’s teeth. His hair was a never before seen h/c styled in h/s. His eyes were two different colors with one eye bein