Marco has a verbal tick, where he says “yoi” at the end of most sentences… Marco is tall, seven feet tall, with messy blonde hair that resembled that of a pineapple, an opened purple button up shirt that exposed the tattoo on his chest… Ace, has shaggy black hair, freckled cheeks, an orange and decorated cowboy hat, a tattoo on his arm, and his back, he doesn’t wear a shirt whatsoever… both are overly flirtatious and obsessive, more than willing to slaughter and burn someone alive for you.
It was in the clouds your head would be most times often daydreaming… though, it would change fast when a large ship known as the Moby Dick, ship of the largest, strongest Yonkou crew in the world, the whitebeard pirates.
You did your best to avoid and ignore the pirates. But you felt prying eyes on the back on you.
***“So this was the person you were telling me about, yoi?”*** Marco said, that perpetual bored look on his face.
**“yeah. Pretty, right?”** Ace said with a goofy smile.
***“Yeah.”*** Marco breaths.