fierybluebird: Marco in black at his father's funeral (Edna Million in a drop dead suit)
Marco the Phoenix ([personal profile] fierybluebird) wrote2013-02-18 07:49 am

Ace and Sabo are gone // Written, Action

[The first few times Marco tries to find his voice, he can't. This is what Robin, what everyone tried to warn him about isn't it? And he didn't listen. He always refused. Even if his father had been here and told him the same things, he wouldn't have listened to him either. At first he tries to seek solace in the rooftop, the memorial for his Pops, but today, not even that is enough. Where can he go other than "home?" And home is no longer CH3. It is still Luceti, scattered throughout his loved ones, but other than Leanne, that describe CH3 now.]

[He opens the journal and tries to speak, but he can't. So he winds up writing instead.]


Happy Post-Valentine's Day to anyone. I hope many happy couples found each other and no one was too disrupted.

[His hand shakes, and then clenches and the pen breaks. Too angry, so much rage. He uses the bottom half of the quill as best as he can to write more.]

My little brothers, [A long pause. He looks up at the flag and... it's not enough. Nothing is.] are both gone. Even knowing that every single day they had here was extra time, and as grateful as I am for that, they deserve more. I can't tell you they've gone to a better place, because they haven't.

[The last thing Sabo saw before his death was fire. And Ace died crying and smiling at the same time.]

But they're in good company I guess.

[Good company? He was jealous of them, still, even now. He had a huge fight with Ace about it, but he was jealous. Ace was jealous that Marco could be with the living, and Marco was jealous that Ace could be with the dead, could protect someone he loved that deeply by dying for them, something Marco never could. It was a dumb thing to be jealous about, but even knowing how infantile it was, didn't make it go away. It's a good time to go get a new pen. So Marco jumps down and goes to the item shop, finds a pen and right there, in middle of the shop, sits down on the floor and continues.]

I've lost a lot of nakama before, but Ace's affected me the worst. He brought with him a new era. He saved the man who will be the New Pirate King and renounced the world's idea of villains and heroes. [Marco sets the book and pen down so he won't break them again and it's all bit before he picks them back up.] In legends, phoenixes are supposed to herald the changing of eras, but I hate it. Mankind's eras in my world are tragically majestic things, but what use are they to an individual?

I'm not going back to the apartment for a long time. And I might move when I'm ready. I took the important things with me, but I'm not going back there.

Luceti is still my home. Make no mistake, I'll fight forever for my right to stay and the right for anyone else who wants to stay. I always will. That's who I am.

[He needs to talk to people, to try to comfort them in the wake of Ace's absence, in the wake of Sabo's, but all Marco wants to do is fly away. It's too cowardly though, so he won't. He wants to switch into phoenix form and stop feeling anything, but that's also cowardly and he know Robin's been trying to break him of the habit.]

If you think you can find me, you can try, otherwise, say the word and I'll come find you. No promises about the state I'll be in.

- Marco
toujoursfluer: (toujours)

[voice] / [Locked]

[personal profile] toujoursfluer 2013-02-19 10:37 pm (UTC)(link)
[she hesitates a moment, trying to figure out what to say to this. There's so much here and she's never been good at figuring out soothing words or even inspiring ones. She really has no answers for this kind of thing]

That's life, unfortunately. You can't save everyone. No one can. [Even Luffy had to lose something. Everyone failed sometimes. Everyone was broken]

Find out what you want for yourself. Not someone...people can't help but let you down sometimes. They can't help but be weak and fail and die. Partings are as inevitable as meetings.

But find what you want to achieve for yourself. The kind of person you want to be. The goal you want to reach out for. And fly toward it without regret.
toujoursfluer: (dangerous)

[voice] / [Locked]

[personal profile] toujoursfluer 2013-02-26 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
[...she takes in those words though she's not sure what to do with them. You're much stronger than she is, and yet you feel more vulnerable, too. She's not sure what she can say to make it all right or even comforting and she wonders if she really understands you at all. Either way, understanding or not, it's this quiet strength that she most admires. That...she's come to love. Because in spite of everything else, Marco is still standing.]

Marco...

[Only she still isn't sure what to say]

If only you could... I would help you, ne?

[She wants to say he can come over. To ask him to come over. But perhaps he wants to be alone right now.]

As for...anything else. Just...let me know what I can do.
toujoursfluer: (chu)

[voice] / [Locked]

[personal profile] toujoursfluer 2013-02-28 03:36 pm (UTC)(link)
I'll be here whenever you need me. Just come to my window, Marcchan. Any time.
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[voice] / [Locked]

[personal profile] toujoursfluer 2013-03-08 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
[She has nothing more to say, but she'll be keeping an eye on you as best she can. It's the only thing she knows to do.]