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Capure the heart of the sea!

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❐: Time taken: Around three hours (overall)

❐: Genre(s): Fantasy

❐: Art Credit: Me

❐: World count: 1,183

❐: Character count: 6,900

❐: Warning(s): None

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A story about a group of teenagers who are after the heart of the sea! A forbidden treasure people fight over to claim the top spot in the Captain ranks.

For March IC challenge.

#writingmatters

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In a world of vast oceans, mysterious islands, and legendary treasures, the seas are ruled by pirates, naval fleets, and ancient myths. This is a world where the strongest rule the waves, and only the bravest sailors venture into uncharted waters to find treasures beyond imagination. Among these legends, the Heart of the Sea is the most coveted—said to grant immense power and control over the oceans. The heart of the sea was known as a great treasure on a unknown island that no one knew of or how to get. Despite this troubling, every crews dream was to be the first to find this treasure, fighting against each other to be on top.

The ocean waves lapped against the side of the ship, rocking it gently as Izuku Midoriya and Katsuki Bakugo stood together at the helm. The wind tugged at their clothes, but neither seemed to notice. They were childhood friends who had once dreamed of becoming the greatest pirate captains the world had ever seen—and now, they had done just that.

Katsuki’s fiery personality and quick temper matched his explosive Quirk, making him a natural leader in battle. His intense, determined eyes and spiky blonde hair struck fear into their enemies, and his ruthless approach to piracy was legendary. Beside him, Izuku stood with a calm resolve. His soft-spoken nature and deep sense of comion balanced Katsuki’s intensity. His messy green hair and bright eyes told the story of a young man who had grown into a captain with unwavering courage and quick thinking, able to overcome the challenges the seas threw at him.

Together, they were unstoppable—the “Power Duo” that dominated the seas. Their contrasting yet complementary personalities made them an unbeatable pair, and their crew followed them with absolute loyalty. Every adventure they faced only solidified their status as the best pirate captains around. Their bond was unbreakable, and their names were known far and wide across the waters.

The morning sun bathed the top deck of the ship in a soft golden hue as the crew moved about, their footsteps light against the creaking wood. The salty sea breeze carried the promise of adventure as it whipped through the air, tugging at the clothes and hair of the crew . Shoto, wearing his usual composed expression, walked along the deck with a purposeful stride. The sound of his boots echoed across the wooden planks as he made his way to the helm. There, he found Izuku and Katsuki, both lost in their own observations of the sea. Katsuki, hands steady and gripping the wheel, kept a focused gaze on the horizon, his fiery attitude simmering even in the quiet moments. Izuku, on the other hand, stood with his hands on his hips, eyes gleaming with excitement as he looked over the waters, his posture brimming with energy.

As Shoto approached, Izuku’s senses kicked into gear, his gaze flicking behind him before he broke into a wide, enthusiastic grin. “Matey! Top of the morning to ya!” he called out, his voice full of the uncontainable excitement that always seemed to follow him. Shoto, always more measured and cool in his responses, gave a slight nod, his voice almost deadpan in comparison. “Good morning, captain,” he replied, his tone calm but not unfriendly.

Izuku beamed even brighter at Shoto’s response before he reached out and slung his arm casually over Shoto’s shoulder. “We’re gonna look for the heart today!” he declared with infectious enthusiasm, his voice carrying the weight of his unwavering determination. Shoto arched an eyebrow, the smallest hint of a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. “You say that every day,” he remarked, not one to get swept up in the excitement. It was a fact he had come to accept about Izuku – always driven, always striving for something greater.

Izuku didn’t let Shoto’s lack of enthusiasm dampen his spirits. “Well, if you don’t reach for your goals every day, how are ya gonna get it?!” He said with a grin that stretched across his face, lifting his hand up toward the sky and spreading his fingers wide. He gestured out toward the sea, his body following the motion as if his entire being was bound to the goal. “You see, Shoto? The sea is limitless. And so are our possibilities! We’ve got to go after what we want every day or it’ll slip away from us.” Before Shoto could respond, the sound of a ship’s hull cutting through the water grew louder, drawing their attention. Izuku’s expression shifted from excitement to suspicion, eyes narrowing as he glanced toward the horizon. “Oi! What’s that?” he muttered under his breath, his body instinctively tensing as a shadow loomed closer.

A ship appeared on the distant horizon, its sails billowing like ominous clouds, creeping steadily toward them. The crew could feel the tension rise like a tide. As the ship neared, Izuku’s eyes went wide, his usual exuberance replaced with a fire of defiance. “ARG!! They dare threaten my boat?!” he roared, charging toward the edge of the deck with the ferocity of a pirate captain. His hands gripped the rail tightly, staring down the incoming threat with all the intensity of a warrior preparing for battle. Katsuki, standing at the helm, seemed to snap into action almost immediately. “Fire in the hole!! I’ll blast ye to hell!!” he shouted, his hands reaching for the cannons that lined the side of the ship. His voice echoed across the water, a dangerous promise of chaos.

The ship now loomed just within firing range, the tension palpable. The sound of creaking wood and the distant crash of waves underscored the imminent clash, and the crew could feel the anticipation electrify the air as the scene unfolded before them, ready for battle. The sea held its breath, and so did the crew, as both ships came closer to an uncertain fate. Izuku and Katsuki stood at the edge of the boat, eyes focused as the approaching vessel grew nearer. With a shared look, they leapt onto the deck, ready for whatever awaited them. To their surprise, they were met by a crew of unfamiliar faces, none of them looking particularly friendly.

Arg!” Izuku shouted dramatically, his sword pointed directly at the man before him, Sero, who blinked in confusion. Before Sero could react, their teacher, Aizawa, entered the dorm area. He paused, scanning the scene with an unimpressed gaze as he crossed his arms. “What are you guys doing?” Aizawa’s voice was flat, but the sight before him was anything but normal. Katsuki stood on top of the couch, wielding a fork like a weapon, and Izuku mirrored him, both of them looking ridiculous as they pointed their utensils at Sero.

The silence that followed was broken when Shoto, Izuku, Katsuki, and Sero all locked eyes with Aizawa. Then, suddenly, the tension shattered into laughter, of course Katsuki just stood there, in a position like he was holding a sword but it was imaginary, his face was dumbfounded. Their playful game had gone on a little too far, but it was all in good fun. Playing pretend with friends was always an adventure, and for a moment, they forgot about everything else!

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Maybe it's a little unrealistic, but their just silly teenagers after all. They can have some fun too.

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