[Dont see much of these. Should I make a whole ahh book? Idk if y'all would like that.]

"Attention! Rookies!"

Your voice rang out, catching the attention of those new recruits. They all saluted, very stiff, and averted their eyes from your gaze.

"Today will be the day that you figure out if you're ready to rank up-!" You paused, walking down the line of men and the one or two women in line.

You stopped at the last one, a woman who was shorter than you, but fairly attractive. Her hair cascaded in curls and colors, being held up in a bun. Her hair resembled that Crazy String, just multicolor.

"Or do chores for the rest of your life!" You yelled in her face, earning the attention of the poor woman.

She shivered in her boots, looking at the sky with shaky eyes.

You simply walked away, making your way to stand infront of them all.

"This obstacle course will test your very core! It will not be easy, and only the best will pass. For those who don't-!" You looked to the right and left slowly for dramatic affect. "Then it's back to the drawing board! You go home!"

Everyone seemed very keen on NOT going home. That would be very shameful to their reputations and titles.

"Now, Everyone to the starting line. This is NOT a drill!" You screamed, watching with a stone-cold glare as they pathetically ran over to the drawn line in the dirt.

You leisurely strolled over to the front of the obstacle course.

"Now, remember. No pushing, shoving, killing, manipulating, killing, and absolutely no cheating. Devil fruits are out of the question! If I see one goddamn person pull out their abilities. I'll pull out your fucking throat! Do you understand?!" You exclaimed, raising a brow, your eyes crazed with frustration and sleeplessness.

"Yes Ma'am!"

"Good. Now. Go make me proud." You said with a soft smile, jogging out of the way.

"START!"

They all ran like lambs to the slaughter, jumping and panicking as they tried to figure out who was the one to go home.

Some tried their best, some tried too hard, and some didn't try at all.

You sighed and pinched the bridge of your nose as Garp approached you in the field.

"Ahah! Not this again!" He laughed, patting your shoulder way too hard.

"Its perfect to see who cracks under order and pressure, garp." You said softly, and observed them closely-  with the thought of them cheating in your head.

Garp couldn't help but cackle again, "thats why your trainees are always the best."

You looked over at him, kind of surprised. "Really? I never knew that."

"Yes, that's what sengoku said. He doesn't know how you do it." Garp stole a candy out of your coat, popping it into his mouth as he walked away.

"Give yourself some credit, dumbass."

You turned back to the rookies who already finished, making their way over to you with a big grin on their tired faces.

"Ah, Sasha, Cody, Nuri. Good job. You're my prized trainees." You said with a small, tired smile.

They all gleamed with pride, going to brag to the people who didn't finish as fast.

A light quickly envoloped the field, and zipped away as soon as it came.

Ugh.

Kizaru appeared next to you as the Rookies made their way over, looking at him with fear.

You payed no mind to the man.

"You all did amazing. No one is going home- go to your bunks early today. You deserve it!" You said with a big, proud smile on your face.

Kizaru chuckled, poking your cheek with a lazy, but happy expression.

You waved to the rookies before you turned and glanced at Kizaru. "Hi." You murmured before making your way over to the dorm doors for higher ranking Marines. (Vice admiral, Admiral, etc.)

Sadly, the man followed you in. He probabaly wasn't busy today. (Or neglected his duties for the day.)

You walked into your room, leaving the door open for him. He'd probabaly just zip right in there anyways.

You sat on the couch, sighing tiredly. You hadn't been getting much sleep recently. Akainu wasn't here right now, so his paperwork was your paperwork, and you had to finish it, so you didn't sleep.

Hands lightly rested on your shoulders, thumbs slowly pressing in the middle of your neck and shoulder.

You looked up at him, confused. "What're you doing?"

"Welll, I've seen you've been stressed~ Plus I've been sneaking my paperwork into yours~" he said with the sweetest, cutest smile imaginable.

"You owe me a whole fucking spa day." You grumbled, rubbing your temples.

"Only if we can make a date out of it." He said lazily, getting the knots out of your shoulders.

You grumbled, "only this once, Borsalino."

"Of course, of course~!" He chuckled, and ushered you up. "Come, come!" He was like a little kid, rushing you out the door.

Everyone watched as the Vice Admiral was pulled down the hallways in a flash of light.

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"Oh, that's really nice. Get in there~." You murmured, basically drooling into the pillow.

"Calm down, Y/n." Borsalino laughed, pressing his thumbs right around your spine, and down your whole back.

The two of you were in swimwear, relaxing at a couples spa somewhere in the world.

Well, Borsalino was massaging the shit out of your back, and you were praising, and basically moaning, into the seat.

"How can i calm down when you're reverting five to ten years of stress and hardwork?" You grumbled, turning your head to look up at him.

He looked so fine right now, especially while pressing his hardworking, calloused hands against your sore, and soft
back.

Your face flushed before you hid it through the little hidey hole on the massage bed.

"You mean that you've neverrrr been to a spa before Y/n?~" He asked, stopping the massage.

"No, no I have not." You said through the hidey-hole.

"Ohhhh~ that means we have to go to the spring." He said, getting off of you. (Yes, he was on you. It's Borsalino.)

He helped you off the table, and led you into a humid area with a sparse amount of  people.

He walked in the water, you following soon after. "Oh, this is nice." You said softly, sinking down to sit.

Borsalino followed, smiling at you softly. No one in his life had made him feel the things that you made him feel. The raw happiness, and sadness, and anger that would run through him around you- no one could replicate that feeling that he experienced.

"Borsalino?" You asked softly, looking up at him.

He came to his senses, and smiled softly at you once more.   "Yes? What is it?" He asked.

"Im really appreciative of everything that you've done for me. Not just today." You began. "I've begun to realize that when I'm around you, im much happier than normal. I do things i normally wouldn't, just for you. I know that work isn't the best place for relationships, and I know that our age differences is a bit much, but I'd like to give it a try- If you do too."

Borsalino was cackling like a little kid on the inside, he was so, so happy that you'd said that.

He began to lean down, smiling sweetly at you. You began to get nervous, cheeks flushing the reddest they'd ever been.

He connected his lips with yours, his hand reaching around your waist to pull you close.

You cupped his cheeks and kissed back moving your thumbs to caress and feel his stubble. You were absolutely ecstatic. This was going to be the best relationship you've ever experienced.

Especially with the Marine Ball coming up. (A party thrown together by sengoku to honor rank ups among other things.)

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Garp was aggressively zipping up your yellow and black dress. This dressed hugged your figure, but elegantly draped down to the floor at your natural waist. (Right at your hips)

As for the piece itself, the torso had light yellow lace trimming, medium yellow bust, and mustard yellow roses embellished on, and the skirt cascaded in a beautiful symphony of silk and ribbon.

You sighed. It was beautiful, and so so perfect.

"Thank you, Garp. You're the only man I trust to do this." You said softly, turning around to smile. "I can't believe that I'm going to be an admiral garp. This is so scary. Plus Borsalino is going to be all over me.""

"The fuck he will! I'll fuck him up." He grumbled, pulling you into a tight, protective, dad hug. 

You smiled, face scrunched into a natural, real expression. "Thanks for being the dad I never had, garp. I really love you." You said sweetly, and pressed a kiss to his cheek.

He hugged you just a little tighter, hiding your face from his. This was mainly because he was tearing up, and didn't want you to notice.

"I love you too, Y/n." He said, and let you go, grabbing your shoulders. "Now-"

"Were you crying-?"

"Shut up." He gave you the infamous 'first of love' and went back to the pep talk while you caressed the bump on your head.

"Now. As an admiral, you must NOT fall prey to being a dog. Be yourself, stay away from celestial dragons." He began, "I don't want to see you hurt."

You smiled, and nodded. "Of course, of course."

Turning away from garp, you fixed your makeup and white hair, staring in the mirror.

Goddamn. You looked like one of those dolls.

Smiling softly, you turned to garp. "I look so pretty."

He nodded, and took your arm. "Lets go." The two of you joked and swayed through the hall to the big door, only getting serious when you saw your new co-workers.

Garp pulled you in for one last hug, lifting you in the air.

You chuckled, patting his shoulder. "Its okay, pops. I promise."

He put you down, but not before getting one squeeze.

You backed up from him, hearing sengoku announce that there was a new admiral.

"Good luck. Glad to have you working with us." Kuzan smiled, patting your shoulder.

A grunt and a nod came from Akainu. He wasn't good with words, but you knew he was somewhat happy(?) to have you working with them.

Borsalino lifted you up and nuzzled his nose against yours. Your face got redder than Akainu's suit as he did so. "You're going to do greaaaat." He hummed, and set you down. You came up to about his chest, which was an achievement on its own.

"Thank you, kizaru." You said with a sincere smile, and walked through the doors. They followed behind you.

"Hi everybody!" You said, a small smile on your face. Borsalino placed an arm around you as the Admirals came up next to you.

"Im so happy that I got the promotion, and can help you all more than ever. No more drills for rookies, no more yelling on missions- I think its a blessing for most of you out there." You laughed, earning some chuckles and cheers.

"Im Admiral Shiroihana now. Shiro or Hana is fine when we're not on the field. Out of my job you may address me otherwise. I love you guys! Wooo!" You kissed your hands and waved them out towards the crowd.

Borsalino smiled. You looked so beautiful in yellow, and the white hair made you look like a sunny meadow with the prettiest of white wildflowers. His sunny field. His light. He chuckled at the puns he made in his head, and turned to lightly grab your chin.

You looked up at him, and freaked out when he pulled you in for a kiss.

Everyone erupted into cheers, whistles, and teases as it happened. Shit. You'd never hear the fucking end of this

Wrapping your arms around borsalino, you smiled.

Everything was worth it in the end.

[Tis a long one. Over 2000 words]