#yandere garp

A gentle breeze blows through your (h/c) hair, the sweet scent of the sea lays a smile on your face. You enjoy the peace and quietness that you rarely had. It was becoming increasingly difficult to evade one of the most powerful pirate crews. Even though you found it funny to annoy Xebec or Roger, it became exhausting in the long run. On top of that, a certain vice marine had also set his sights on you. Something that keeps you awake at night. Again and again, you find yourself in the same situation, a battle that drags on for days, followed by a huge discussion about how you should finally come to them. A stupid, foolish idea that, in your opinion, could only have come from a stubborn little child. You were strong enough to defend yourself, after all, you commanded one of the most powerful pirate crews of the time, and yet the men insisted that you should be with them.

You shake your head as a sigh escapes you. You had to get these thoughts out of your head quickly, today was going to be a relaxed day not a day filled with unnecessary nagging. Just as you are about to go into your cabin, you hear the loud voice of your vice captain echoing through the distance. "Captain!" Immediately you turn around as you start smiling again. “What is it?” The black-haired, broad-shouldered man stops, pointing his fingers toward the wide sea. “There's an island over there. We surely get provisions there.” , “All right, then tell the others we're going to land.” And with those words, your crew prepares the huge (f/c) ship to come ashore.

When you arrived on the island, you quickly noticed how lively it was. People of all diffrent species gathered here to celebrate, drink, and have fun. The smell of delicious, warm food mixed with alcohol hangs in the air. Music plays in the background, followed by gentle singing. Every now and then, children who happily playing tag, run over your feet. Colorful lights and lanterns shine from afar, something that finally allows you to relax. “That looks like fun.” , “You bet!” Without giving it much thought, your comrades spread out across the island to explore it. All except your vice captain. “They're gone...” he muttered, almost angry about it. “They could have at least let us know.” You run your fingers through your hair as you start to grin. “Oh come on, leave them alone. We all need a break sometimes. After all, it's not easy being the best crew in the world.” The man couldn't help but laugh when he heard your confident words. “You're right, we are the best.”

The two of you curiously roamed the island, as you couldn't ignore the stares people gave you. Some showed you affection, others swooned over you, and some others were terrified of you. The look on their faces amused you, after all, you had worked very hard to get to the top. You always wished to get this kind of respect, and now you finally had it. A feeling of pride overwhelms you, as you can't stop smiling. Your feet continue to carry you, at least until (Vc/n) draws your attention to a poster. It was no ordinary poster, on the contrary, it was your wanted poster. In the picture, you were in the middle of a fight, your face covered with scars and bloodstains, your (e/c) eyes shine with pure joy and your mischievous grin is impossible to ignore.

WANTED ONLY ALIVE (L/n) D. (Y/n) $4,408,000,000

“Ha!” laughs the pirate as he tears the paper from the wall and throws it at you. With ease you catch it with one hand as your eyes scan the text once more. You frown as you linger at the words 'only alive.' Strange. You've never seen anything like this on a wanted poster before, it's probably just a simple printing error, nothing to worry about. Nevertheless, it was weird. “They could have done a better job with the photo. I think I was fighting Roger there, or was it Xebec?” Your vice didn't have an answer to that, so he shrugged his shoulders. “Don't ask me, I've lost count, Captain.” He grinned from ear to ear. “And so have I.” You agreed with each other as you two continue to wander around laughing.

A few hours pass, and you and your crew had finally bought enough provisions for the next journey and successfully brought them onto the deck. Once you were finished, you decide to continue celebrating. After all, you haven't done that in a long time. You sit down in a crowded tavern, as a small, petite lady comes over. “What can I get you?” she asks in a stressed voice. Beads of sweat are running down her forehead, she looks anything but pleased to see pirates here. You couldn't blame her, very few pirates had a good reputation, and most of them just caused trouble. You were not really better than these troublemakers, yet you were able to hold yourself back at the right moments. At least so long until someone starts an unnecessary fight. After you ordered your beer and your crew also named their drinks, the woman disappears again. “Well, as always, we're unwelcome.” grumbled your vice. “Did you expect anything else? At least no one will get in our way-”

Before you can even finish the sentence, you are greeted by a loud, all-too-familiar laugh. The door bursts open as a pirate rushes toward you with a broad grin and open arms. Roger. "Speak of the devil..." you mutter, more to yourself than to anyone else. "(Y/n)! There you are! I thought you would avoid me." An almost sad smile forms on his lips, but it immediatly disappears as he stares closer into your annoyed (e/c) eyes. Without waiting for your answer, he grabs a chair and pushes it over next to you. He immediately sits down, leaning his body closer to you. “Join my crew!” , “NO!” You yell at him, but no matter how many times you tell him you're not interested, he doesn't seem to care or at least it seems like that. Instead, his smile widens as the future pirate king puts his hand on your shoulder. “Oh, come on, we belong together...” You react quickly and slap his hand away. “No. I will never join your crew.”

Meanwhile, your crew watches the familiar cat-and-mouse game between the two of you. Somehow, you always end up in this kind of situation, but hopefully this time it won't lead to another fight. However, given how irritated you are, it's only a matter of time. “If you'll excuse me.” You jump up from your seat, as your crew follows you. Without saying another word, you leave the tavern. Out of the corner of your eye, you notice how Rayleigh enters the tavern. What you couldn't see, however, was the pirate's cold, rigid face as he sat silently at the table. Even though Roger could never be really angry with you, you had apparently struck a nerve. He knew you well enough to know that this was just how you were, but even so, he simply couldn't control his boiling emotions. Was it so wrong to love someone? Why did you resist it over and over again? “Captain?” The worried voice of the man with glasses pulls the pirate out of his thoughts. “Ah... Rayleigh! Come, let's toast.” , “To what?” Another smile appeared on Roger's lips, but this one was darker than usual. “To our new member.”

Your legs carry you further across the island. Annoyed that your beloved peace has been disturbed, you nevertheless try your best not to let it ruin your day. After all, your crew desperately needed this break, and yourself have to admit that you needed it too. You all decide to check out the different shops together, but even this is quickly disturbed. Just when you thought things had calmed down, another ambitioned pirate confronts you. "Vohahahahahaha! Look at that! What a coincidence to see you on this small island too, (Y/n). I thought you finally learned your lesson not to run away." You stop immediately, crossing your arms in front of your chest as you glance at the laughing man. Xebec. He has always been more direct than Roger, something that lowers your mood even further. “Oh, and I thought you had learned your fucking lesson about leaving me alone.” Your eyes speak more than a thousand words could ever do. A slight hint of Haki emanates from you, and even though it was subtle, the pirate sensed it immediately. A small welcome gift for the other pain in the ass. "Oho, that's how you greeting me?

A deadly atmosphere surrounds the air, Haki flowed out in masses and every second becomes more dangerous, almost barbaric. “Let me through.” Xebec's grin became even more sadistic, and his posture radiates with pure energy. Oh how much he enjoyed playing this lovely games with you. "You will come with me, (Y/n). I won't let you get away again." Just as you are about to attack, you notice another powerful Haki. You immediately jump backward as you look up at the sky. A bright, yellow sparkle almost resembling a star shines brightly. “Galaxy Impact.” In an instant, the ground beneath you shattered as a huge explosion occurred. The force of the blast throws some of your crew members away. Your (h/c) hair blows wildly around, you have to use your full strength to not get thrown away too. This attack could only have come from a certain vice admiral. No one else would be foolish enough to unleash such a powerful attack.

It takes a while until the wind blows the smoke away. A crater several miles wide lies beneath your feet. Surprised, you stare at the admiral who looks first at you and then to the other pirates. “Xebec.” , "Garp." The two men stared at each other for a long time, neither of them dared to say a word. A cold silence reigned, at least so long until Garp finally spoke up. “Leave her alone.” he commands. His voice sounded more serious than usual, which surprised you even more. Xebec's smile suddenly widened, as he couldn't suppress his laughter anylonger. “Why should I? She attacked me, I only defended myself.”

Another strange silence fell between the three of you, something about the whole situation felt really weird. You never encountered these three forces of nature together. After all, they were as different as day and night could ever be, and yet they still never left you alone. Whatever. You think to yourself as you're about to head back to your ship. You really didn't have the patience, let alone the desire, to play these little games. Your day was ruined again, thanks to them. But just as you're about to take a few steps away, a certain other pirate comes up to you. "Where are you going, (Y/n)?" asked the future pirate king with a piercing gaze. Great, just great. This needs to be a bad joke, otherwise you couldn't explain this. Annoyed, you roll your eyes as you continue to brush past him. “None of your business, Roger.”

He suddenly grabs your arm and pulls you towards him, but before he can do so, you counter with a haki-filled kick. For a second the pirate looses his grip, as you seize the opportunity to jump away. “What the hell?! For what was that for?!" you scold, as you rest your hands on your hips. “I'm sick and tired of you guys! Let me finally alone, I'm not interested in any of you, get it through your heads." Your words sound meaner than you actually intended, but your nerves had already been stretched to the limit. It was the only right thing to do. Surprisingly, however, you don't get any contradict. No—instead you are greeted with silence. Had it finally worked? With a sigh, you turn your back on them, your (h/c) hair falling dramatically behind you.

The three men continued to stand there, almost as if they were rooted to the spot. None of them said a word. Instead, there was pure silence. It was as if someone had ripped their heart out and stamped on it. They were used to this stubborn side of you, and no matter how often they met you, you showed only disinterest. You were always fighting back against them, so as if they were some cruel monsters. But they only wanted to protect you, protect you from the world government. They knew you were strong, but that wouldn't be enough. Not if you encountered a God Knight or, even worse, one of the five elders. None of them would ever be able to forgive themselves if anything happened to you. You were far too perfect in their eyes. And no one would take you away from them.

Just as you were only a few steps away from your (f/c) ship, you sense the presence of three enormously powerful Hakis. For a brief moment, you just stand there, stunned. A previously unknown feeling of goosebumps running down your body, as an uneasy feeling overtakes you. You immediately turn around as a blade whizzes past you. You were able to dodge in time before the blow could hit you. Nevertheless, the attack had such force that a strong wind blows past you. It didn't take you long to realize who or what was happening. Even though you had hoped that there would be no more fighting anylonger, here you were. Three forces of nature approaching you slowly, as if it were your death sentence. And in a way, it was. Shit. "(Y/n)... I only wanted to protect you. I made sure the Marine left you alone, or did you think that just because you're strong, they'd leave you alone? Listen, I know that you don't meant it like that but your words still hurted. Just come with me and we will talk about it." The black-haired man takes a few steps toward you. Even though his eyes are flashing with anger, he seems to be the calmest of the three. Did you really strike such a nerve?

They didn't want to understand. You didn't need their help, you had built your strength by yourself, and yet they treated you like a weakling. "Should I be grateful for that, Garp? I never asked you to do that. There's nothing to discuss here. I said what I said and I mean it like that." The discussion caused even the Marines and the respective pirate crews to gather around you four. They all looked rather confused or concerned but none of them really understood what was happening there. The only thing they could say was that a massive fight would soon break out. "I told you that this is usless. She will only listen if you take away her wings. Perhaps I should have done that way earlier." The pirate's threatening voice makes you even angrier. Again this arrogance you couldn't stand. "Maybe you are right..." Roger takes also a few steps toward you, his hand reaches out. Still, neither of you shows any sign of backing down.“I don't want to hurt you (Y/n). Give up and join my crew, I promise I'll forgive you and we can start over.”

Annoyed, you roll your eyes. Even though you knew you would lose this fight, you still would rather die than throw away your honor and pride. You had worked hard to build this up, every single day was a living nightmare. But the blood, sweat, and tears had paid off and in the end you became the pirate you always wanted to be. And no one could take that away from you. After all, you could never forgive yourself otherwise. "I said no." you say stubbornly. And with those powerful words you also let your Haki run free. Just as your vice captain is about to rush to your side, you immediatly give him a admonishing stare. “Don't interfere. This is only between me and them.” The three men agreed with that as they glance to their comrades.

After the crews involuntarily disappeared, another silence followed. Even the masses of people who had been dancing and singing hid in their houses. Every idiot could see that this was a situation in which no one should interfere, at least not if they want to stay alive. “You've always been so stubborn (Y/n).” His usual sadistic smile returns to his face, so as if he enjoys this situation. Tch. “You should have come to me. But let's see how strong you really are (Y/n)! I will no longer hold back.” A big smile also forms on Garp's lips, as he suddenly starts to stretch his arms. “I never wanted that it comes to this, but you leave me no other choice. Next time just listen to me (Y/n).”

And with these last words, a hard, long battle began that soon went down in history. You used all your powerful attacks, kick after kick, stroke after stroke, but it simply wasn't enough. After all, you were outnumbered, which in itself was a foolish, almost naive move, but that's just how you are. Not many people could claim that they endured so much strenght, even if it was only a little spark of hope, it was still something. But every good fighter goes down at some point, even if you wanted to fight longer, you were at the end of your strength. Your whole (b/s) shaped body is covered with numerous wounds, your muscles are throbbing, and your vision is slowly but surely fading. You are still standing, but every now and then you sway to the side. It is a miracle that you don't fall to the ground, but your will is stronger. You can't give up. No, you can't.

Tears start to run down your already red cheeks, the thought that this was the end almost broke your heart. This can't be happening...were the countless years of training so useless? "Give up (Y/n). It's over." You didn't want to hear those words, it wasn't over, no, it couldn't be over. But no matter how hard you tried to fight against the cruel reality, it was still the truth. Just as you wanted to take a step forward, your body gave way. You fall motionless to the ground, but the hard impact never came. Instead, you were gently caught. "Now look at you. Your stubbornness will kill you one day." grumbled the pirate, as he throwes you over his shoulder. “Where are you going?” growled the future Pirate King, immediately unleashing his Haki. “She belongs to me, and she will stay with me.” , "Is that so?" The two pirates stare at each other. Xebec's grin grows wider as he too unleashs his Haki. But before the two could jump at each other, Garp turns to them as well. “She will never have anything to do with pirates again. She is coming with me.”

A strong wind blows through the alleys, and the only thing that could be heard is your soft breathing. All three men want you for themselves, and none of them will give up so easily. “Then let's settle this with a fight. The stronger one gets her.” suggests the pirate, his dark eyes sparkle with joy. Carefully, he lays your unconscious body on the ground, looking at you one last time. “Mine.” Garp and Roger didn't need to hear that twice. With playful smiles, they agree. And so another massive battle ensues. But this time it was more serious, more brutal than before. None of them even thought of giving up, not when it came to you. And so they fight the whole night, until the next morning dawns.

As the first gentle rays of sunshine kissed the rooftops, was still no end in sight. The men fought and fought. But even they had to admit that it was pointless. They were all equally strong, and none of them would give in. In the end, they would be dead, and then who would be there for you? "Are you serious Roger? I'm not going to share her-" But before he can finish his words, the black-haired man interrupts him. "Do you think I'm pleased with the idea?! But that's the only choice to protect her. She will wake up and then, what? Three dead men and an injured woman." Unlike Xebec, who still couldn't warm up to the idea, Garp was unobtrusively calm. Instead, the vice admiral turned to your still motionless body as he carefully crouched down beside you. With a simple jerk, he picked you up as he walked over to the two pirates. “It goes against my principles to do something like that...” he mutters, as he keeps staring at your wounds. “We should bring her to a doctor first and discuss the rest later.”

And so your fate began, trapped in monstrous hands of three forces of nature.

"I will make you the queen of the pirates, (Y/n). We belong together and finally you see it too!"~

"Vohahahahahaha! Who wants to be the queen of the pirates, when you can be the queen of the world?! Let's conquer the world together and be my queen."~