#human!sabo

Hi, I was wondering if you could do a vamp!ace x marco plz? (maybe Sabo too?

MarcoAceSabo pairing commenced, but sort of established SaboAce? As in the beginning a little run down as they got together. Also, this is late, I’m trash XD But anyways, this hit me and just ran away so here you are. Spanish is involved, but I know very little and looked on translator, so excuse it being awful. I tried my best and tried to find a few areas to look. I need to stop slacking on my lessons ^^; They are basically explained in reactions and the following sentence. Enjoy!

It was a simple mistake when he first met the man, he dressed that of the time he had died and thought maybe he had been one as well. Ace had been sorely wrong, approaching the blond had him finding out that he was not actually from that time as he talked some more. Ace had thought he found someone to relate to, someone he would never have to change to be with him as a friend or partner. Being wrong left him to start stumbling to make up that he liked that era and tried emerging himself as much when he could, instead of admitting he had been a part of it. Hearing the chuckles from Sabo had been a delight and he felt himself clenching that he was falling for a human so much.

“Just one time,” Sabo had mentioned with suggestion dancing within those green eyes that Ace really questioned if he was his kind or not. 

“Okay,” Ace had agreed while being dragged from the living room of Sabo’s place and enter a room full of nothing but forbidden fruits to be bitten.

The first time Ace had bit Sabo had been on accident, in a rush as they began a relationship and he loved being bit by those dull teeth so much. It set him over the edge for the first time and craving as he hadn’t got his supply yet. Biting Sabo had sent the other in a heated frenzy at the time, but Sabo had not pushed him away once they cooled down.

“Do it again...” Sabo had mentioned raspy, attacking Ace with his own dull bites and sent a growl ripping through a throat for more of the attention.

“Not him,” Ace blanches as the two sit at a cafe. It was settled that being at a club brought more of a sour twist than what Ace preferred, Sabo serious in making him comfortable on feeding. Finding someone to feed in between for Sabo, Ace had grown used to it and only had a supplier on occasion to not make it too suspicious for the man who provides.

“Yeah, he kind of gives asshole vibes...” Sabo agrees while flickering eyes as he takes a sip of coffee and scanning the street. When his eyes lock onto a blond in a suit and on his phone while looking to the cross walk signal, he lightly chokes. “Ace, him.” A nod is lightly given in one direction and Ace turns with a stretch this time and almost slips out of his chair.

“Ay papi~! Tráelo.“ Hands had moved to making a ‘come here’ motion in front of him, grinning to Sabo. A small laugh leaves Sabo at the words and soon looks more as the businessman is coming to the cafe, blue eyes flickering to his watch after crossing the crosswalk and phone put away.

“Ve a por ello.” Sabo mentions, barely getting it out as Ace is rising smoothly with his grace that Sabo could never get over. Watching as Ace gets to line for a croissant and mocha, the businessman is behind him with a hand running through his short hair, shaved on the sides and back. Sabo smiles in amusement, Ace using the present knowledge to flirt and staying up with it and practicing so much on him that it made him chuckle so much at being cute and sexy at the same time.

Standing to the side, they both wait for their coffees and Ace’s charisma starts picking up. Getting the other interacting swiftly, though seeming in a bad mood and sees it slowly change as Ace is pulling cheesy smiles and jokes. Sometimes the best someone could do is pull out corny jokes and being a dork to get someone reeled in. Sabo thinks that Ace has it in the bag before Ace falters with a frown and scrunching his face as this businessman slides a hand to a bare forearm. It clearly makes Ace tense and he shifts a hand as a signal for Sabo to come sweep him away.

Sabo is quick to move with his coffee and appears at the counter to grab Ace’s mocha and food. “Hey, babe,” he greets as dark eyes find him quickly with relief and Sabo shifts to kiss to a freckled cheek before looking to the other man. “Who’s your friend?”

“Cazador.” The word rolls from Ace easily as Sabo knows that this person is unsafe, a hunter, and moves to pat at the hand grasping his lover.

“Please let go, Sir.” Sabo meets blue eyes and sees a smirk before doing so. “Come on, babe. You have too much charm for your own good,” he jokes on and notices as the businessman tilts his head with an interested look.

“Sabes que es un demonio de sangre.” The language leaving the hunter has them tensing and Ace is sure to grip to a hand as he would protect Sabo. The businessman is watching Sabo, referring to him when claiming that Sabo knew of Ace being a ‘blood demon’.

“Perdonanos.” Sabo says firmly with a scowl to excuse them quickly and is caught by a hand.

“We are not of Old Order, we are of the New Order.” The man explains quickly, even with his coffee being done, and Sabo faintly hears a soft growl from Ace.

“I’ve heard that enough, Cazador. I will not be fooled once again.” Ace grits out as Sabo is quick to pull his arm away and show his stance with his lover.

“Yet, I was very much interested on those teeth along my nape, yoi.” Blue eyes dance while looking to the two and gives a smirk. “We coexist, learn and teach for those unaware of what is happening or keeping them up on changes. Does Shirohige ring a bell?” The name does not with Sabo, but Ace makes a noise with a small huff.

“Shirohige? The one that the Order is unhappy with?” Ace asks quietly, Sabo knowing most see a glimmer put up around them of friendly chatter and nothing wrong, or that teeth are slightly sharper.

“Yes, we are against the Order. Most understand when I say New Order, yoi. Though, you seem old enough to know more of just the Order solely. I hope you consider coming along to visit. Our Pops would always want to help others who need it, like a drink?” A smirk lingers with eyes sitting hooded and gleaming in interest that pools heat in Sabo’s belly when it reaches him. “Along with your friend, yoi. We give jobs to help and keep everyone twined together like a family.”

“Newgate can fuck off, as if I would come along with an elder. I dealt with one too many in my life and all of them are crudo y vil.” When the language slips, Sabo knows Ace is unhappy and would most likely walk off any minute. Plus, Sabo knew about a few Elders from Ace, mentioning some awful tales. “Vete a la mierda, Cazador.” There it was, Ace had been through with talking to the man and started tugging along Sabo, who followed along with a glance back. The businessman looks a bit upset, but seeming to understand as he turns for his coffee. Something causes Ace to stiffen, worrying Sabo as they leave the cafe swiftly down the sidewalk to get away and Ace is sure to eat his croissant while lingering closer.

“Ace?”

“His name is Marco,” the vampire starts while downing his mocha and having Sabo wince as he knew the heat didn’t bother the other, but it still looked painful. “He works with Edward Newgate, an Elder vampire that used to know my... my... f-father.”

“Oh,” Sabo starts as he knows Ace’s father is a sensitive topic and watches the other stop on the sidewalk as they were some distance away now from the cafe, fast walking mostly.

“My father had been the one to start up the New Order, wanting the coexisting with supernatural and that of mundanes. He never got to do it, being human left him disadvantaged and if... if I hadn’t been changed by... him...” A vehement tone leaves Ace as Sabo knew that also being a sore subject, how Ace was changed. “Then I wouldn’t have to relive seeing him being killed, having nightmares of witnessing it while in severe pain as they burned me, deprived me...” Pain laces in words as Sabo begins pulling Ace to the side into an alley as he knows the other was shifting realities, not liking how much he had been triggered.

“Sshh, Ace... I’m here for you now... You know I wouldn’t leave you for anything.” Sabo tries to reassure before seeing that look of desperation in dark eyes.

“But you will... Like everyone else... Everyone leaves me whether by dying or...” Ace trails as Sabo winces at remembering his rambles in the night when the terrors scrapped through Ace’s mind and memories like a sharp comb. Most times people died or would ‘tire’ of him and try to either kill him or leave him bound for so many years so they could run.

“I won’t leave you... I will stay with you no matter what...”

“I won’t, Sabo... You know I won’t... I can’t after Luffy...” Words are strained, the name bringing Ace to slump like the burden has returned to his shoulders full force and Sabo moves to hug onto him while cradling his head.

“Ace, shhh... it’s okay... That wasn’t your fault...” Trembles leave Ace, having Sabo worry at seeing his lover in such a state and cards fingers through strands. “Let’s... let’s consider them... It would be for our gain... to change me... to be with you...”

“I would do it, yoi.” They stiffen, noticing the familiar voice and Ace let’s a growl rip through his throat. Sabo is shoved to the buildings side and arm protecting before him as he notices the businessman moving around the corner with eyes watching. “Well, not per say me, but we can train in people to do so.”

“I don’t want your help!”

“You could witness my change... I’m having it done by our Pops... Elders are known for the most effective... Though, you should know that, yoi.” Marco watches them as Ace stops growling while pressing up against Sabo more, who is clearly confused. “Pops still carries the family picture, you merely cut your hair and added muscle to your body, not much more besides clothing, of course. Though you still resemble your mother more than anything.”

“You shut your mouth.” Ace hisses while showing small trembles as the hunter watches them and moves leisurely closer. “You wouldn’t know anything...”

“No, I don’t... but my Pops would. He would be happy to know you had lived, yoi. I don’t know how many times he has told me he regretted not being there to protect his friend and his family. Which I know, being there to console him when he would have a moment and gaze to the picture he holds so dearly close. Roger had been the one to make sure he succeeded one way or another, yoi. That man, your father, brought so much hope to Pops and he often asks what he would do in certain occasions.” Marco states firmly, but a twinge of depth of how mournful the situation is. Giving a minute pause and standing close, but keeping a distance, he speaks up once more. “The one who changed you, we can find them and eradicate them if possible. We know who had attacked your family and have been hunting them for a while now, but we could use all the help we can get.”

Ace looks on in consideration, feeling soothed by Sabo wrapping arms around his waist. A shaky breath leaves Ace as he leans more into his lover with eyes carefully watching. “Possibly... I will... allow to meet, but from there is completely vague.”

“Understandable.” Marco comes back with and gives a reassuring smile that somewhat brings that feeling with it.

-o-o-o-o-

Newgate had been overjoyed to see Ace, smothering him in an embrace and never wanting to let go. Sabo had convinced Ace to stay around and try to get him to open up more while still being there, not wanting to leave his side. Marco had come into the picture slowly, especially after the man’s change as Sabo had wanted to know how it was and the emotions and reactions he had with it. As they grew closer on the lead for who changed Ace, things began to be a bit more strange with Ace.

“It’s not adding up...” Marco had commented once in Newgate’s office as Sabo had been with him, being told he needed to be there as well with their predicament.

“What, son?” Newgate asks with an eyebrow raised and Sabo still felt that whimsical atmosphere from the elder.

“Ace’s age of change...” Marco mentions, bringing a frown to Sabo at the mention of their lover being brought up like so. “I know, Sabo... It’s sensitive, but if in the picture he was only twelve and the incident happened when he was eighteen...” The mentioning has Sabo freeze with eyes wide and staring to the other. 

“Ace was changed at twenty.”

“Exactly, so we are missing two years after the attack of his parents...” Marco continues while a hum lingers from Newgate and having them both look to him.

“Go get him, it’s only right to ask...” Newgate brings up, noticing his words bringing a nervous atmosphere from the two before him.

“Well... that’s why we are here as well.” Sabo speaks up this time and gets raised brows, having green eyes flicker to Marco, who is frowning.