♡ my muse flirts with your muse

     The first thing you need to know about Argenteul Monet was that everyone liked to look at her. They would stare at her legs, her breasts and her wild green hair. And once they were done people would start to ask ‘Who’s this?’, and of course, in a ship full of men that couldn’t be any different.

It had all started quite innocently. Monet was a flirty woman and Marco, even if she didn’t doubt that he had lovers and women interested in him in every city he stopped, had always the most entertaining reactions, and that quickly become a habit.

He was usually around when Monet took care of Pop, and probably he started to suspect something was going on between them. There was little that escaped Captain’s eyes after all. Whitebeard had already yelled at many men of his crew for bothering Monet and the other nurses, because they were there to take care of his health, not to bear with the poor flirting attempts of the whole crew. But with Marco that was different.

Monet had been the one that started flirting with him, because he was the most serious pirate in the crew after the Captain, and because she was curious as to which would be his reaction, and it certainly didn’t disappoint her.

The first times she did it was just plain adorable, and she got a good laugh from it, but not even two days afterwards the First Mate of the Whitebeard Pirates came to the nursery and, surprisingly, begun flirting with her. Monet chuckled, amused.

— ❝ You know? I like flirty Marco way more than shy Marco.❞ 

                         She uttered, but she still thought that shy Marco was quite adorable.