Yes, i know i have two other stories i really should update, but i this wasn't leaving my head. This will probably stay as drabbles, some may get longer but I don't know as of yet.

I don't own one Piece, but I own Nanao.

"Mommy!" And then he was down to the ground, a 20-year old woman squishing him while pushing him in the way of her and the marines, even if he couldn't do anything like this. Everyone stopped, the marines were confused, the pirates were shortly before breaking into endless laugher and Marco finally got the woman off of him. However he scared the marines away as the girl followed him up on the big ship. And then the pirates broke into laugher, Marco frowned as he walked over to Whitebeard and sat down next to the big man.

"Nanao, you just called Marco Mommy!" Ace laughed as the ginger-haired pouted and crossed her arms, a blush in her face.

"How was that?" Ace asked as he heard her mumble something.

"I said, that it was true!"

"Eh? What was true?" The black-haired asked as Nanao growled, then she turned and pointed at Whitebeard.

"If Whitebeard is Pops, then Marco as second in command, must be Mom!" Everyone stopped laughing as Marco flinched, turning towards the girl as she crossed her arms and raised her chin. And that was the day the others started calling Marco Mom, or Mommy. The blonde really hated it, especially since Ace behaved like he really was his mother.