It was a bright and early sunrise that was cast over Amazon Lily that day. The seas around the island were unusually calm, and not just because said island was situated in the line of ocean known as The Calm Belt. The inhabitants heard nary a peek, whisper or Neptunian decimating a whale's carcass when they awoke in their beds, placing all of the people on the island into a mindset akin to snuggling into a warm bed on a cool, winter's night.
All, except one particularly loud denizen of the Royal Palace.
"Luffy!" came the shrilled voice echoing throughout the massive structure. The loud screech blasted Sandersonia and Marigold out of their respective beds and into a panic.
"That sounded like Hancock!" hissed Sandersonia, picking herself off of the ground in a huff. Marigold stayed face down on the palace floor.
"Well, whatever it is, I'm sure our sister can handle it."
Sandersonia placed her hands on her hips. "You're just saying that so you can go back to sleep."
Marigold stared as fiercely as she could at her sister from her low perch. "What? No. I have complete trust in Hancock's ability to sort out her own issues."
Another yell and another burst of Conqueror's Haki flew into their room, cracking several windows and shattering a nearby mirror. Both sisters exchanged a worried glance before racing towards the source of the noise.
Sandersonia and Marigold approached Hancock's bedroom quietly, taking note of what appeared to sound like scuffling from behind the door. Each sister placed their backs on either side of the door and mouthed each other orders.
"Ready?" 'said' Marigold. "Let's catch 'em by surprise." The orange-haired woman reared her arm back, and with a burst of Armament Haki, sent the double doors flying off their hinges.
"We've got you...now...?"
Inside the bedroom lay Hancock, hands underneath her sheets, squirming like a fish caught on a hook. Contrary to what her screams indicated, her face was contorted in a state of bliss - her eyes were closed tight.
"Er," murmured Sandersonia to her equally dumbfounded sister, "I think she's...dreaming." A low moan escaped from Hancock's lips, accompanied by a serious of sounds that somewhat resembled the name of a familiar straw hatted pirate. "About Luffy, it seems."
Marigold crossed her arms over chest. "S-should we wake her up?"
"Yes, but slowly. I think sis would have a fit if we woke her up from this."
After several minutes of coercion, the sisters managed to pull the euphoric Pirate Empress form her perfect world. Despite their efforts, Hancock was still quite annoyed with her siblings.
"You needn't wake me, I was perfectly fine." One gesture from her sisters opened Hancock's eyes to the squalor that was now her bedroom. Half of her sheets were strewn across the room, glass was peppered along the tiles, curtain rails hung on for dear life, leaving their curtain partners in a mess on the ground. Her eyes widened. "Perhaps I got a bit excited..."
"A bit?" snorted Marigold. "Sis, your Haki was growing out of control. Maybe your love for Luffy is..." She stopped dead once she received a frosty glare from the raven-haired Empress. "...never mind."
Sandersonia leaned against a bed post. "Mari does have a point though. I can easily see this winding up in some sort of disaster. What if we weren't here? You could have brought the whole island down based on what we heard."
Hancock gripped her bed sheets tightly. "B-but I love him... So much..."
"We know sis, but at least try to keep a handle on it for-"
"Shut up!" Several pillows were flung across the room in Sandersonia and Marigold's direction. "Don't tell me how to live my life! Get out!"
"But sis-"
"Out!"
Both sisters looked at each other glumly before giving their infuriated sister one last glance as they exited the messy bedroom. Hancock flew onto her back, huffing loudly. She snatched the only pillow that wasn't ejected off her bed and smushed it into her face - her angry, muffled screams could be heard outside her bedroom door, much to the chagrin of her concerned siblings.
After several hours of angered mumbling and pacing Hancock finally gained the resolve to think about what her sisters had tried to say.
Perhaps they're right. Maybe I should try to keep my love for Luffy in, she thought to herself. But how will I show Luffy I would turn the world upside down for him if he doesn't see it? Hancock looked down at her body, noting that she would had to have someone fix several buttons that had burst off of her pajama top. I mean, he barely notices me as it is.
Boa Hancock could be described as nothing short of breathtakingly beautiful. She stood at a statuesque height of 6'3, with perfectly aligned facial features, sparkling eyes and curves that would make an hourglass hang it's head in shame. Her enormous breasts jutted out from her chest, each one roughly the size of her head, in complete contrast to her slender figure. Any man in the world would kill to just stand in front of her, as she had proven innumerable times throughout her life.
All except one, however. And as if fate itself were laughing at her, he was the only man that she loved in her entire life. Still loves, as a matter of fact.
"Oh!" She through a dramatic hand to her forehead. "I just don't know what to do. Maybe I could give this 'bottling up' thing a try?"
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