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thatsbelievable · 8 months
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bugz4evr · 8 months
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eepy lil boys
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dep-uty · 11 months
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irl footage of listening to the far cry 5 soundtrack
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jangmo-othewarrior · 8 months
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DMC Questions Anon here!
Create a crossover! What is Devil May Cry crossing over with? How does it work? How do the characters from each world interact with the characters from the other?
Look, ya'll see my username, u know I'm gonna go with Pokémon.
specifically I'm thinking about pokemon naturally existing within the human realm, and demons are almost entirely separate from them. So all of the human characters have pokemon partners, with some exceptions.
All of the Spardas have a pseudo-legendary, and Dante specifically has Tyranitar. I wanted this line specifically because this species is known for causing a lot of damage, but have also been shown to be very sweet and protective if need be. It really fits Dante's 'don't come near me, I'm dangerous' mindset until Patty climbs all over it and it utterly adores her. It's also a hugger, so much so that Dante actively lets himself get poked to Hell because it looks sad.
As for Vergil, I'm going with the Salamence line. It's a very interesting line, having a goal-driven lizard eventually achieve that goal in the final stage. Vergil would have a hard time working with his partner, especially in 3 (where it would be a Bagon), because demons don't have pokemon partners. He leaves Bagon with Dante when he falls into Hell, thinking that the pokemon would not be able to survive there. It would stay with Dante for decades after that, until finally reuniting with Vergil as a Shelgon in DMC 5. It would take a bit, but it would eventually evolve after the boys got back from hell. Dante will forever lord the fact that his partner fully evolved before Vergil's (until Salamence smacks him with a Dragon Claw. Vergil approved.)
Nero would definitely have the Dragapult line! A dragon type (like Salamence) that has a large focus on family in its design whist also being completely unique from most other pseudos? Yeah, it's chock full of Nero vibes. The Dragapult evolution definitely only happened at the end of DMC 5, becuase the image of a Dragapult and DT Nero fighting with Silver Bullet in the bg is so fuckin sick. Also he was a Dreepy during DMC 4 and u need to know that he loved to sit on Nero's head or in his hoodie.
Patty next because propaganda. This one's up for grabs, but I think her first partner was a Dratini! Specifically one that kept showing up in the DMC office until Dante shoved it into Patty's arms. She's a Dragonair now, and often flies around the office just to annoy Dante. Also, shoutout to Patty for being the only human to get a pseudo because she's Dante's kid.
Trish didn't have a partner at first, since she was a demon. After going off on her own for a while, she ran into a Wattrel that kept using her motorcycle's wind to glide in the air. She found the little thing tenacious, and now there's a Kilowattrel half the size of Lady that perches in the DMC office rafters. It's high speed nature complements her fighting style rather well, along with the electricity.
Lady's partner is an extremely violent Scolipede. She really big and very venomous, so most regular people steer clear of her. She is also very tsundere, but actually doesn't mind when Dante or Trish are around. Lady takes great care of her, and often rides her in during jobs. Most people would tell you that's a horrible idea, but DMC employees are not normal people. Also Vergil was shot by one of her needles in DMC 3 when she was a Venipede, and now they are locked in a bitter rivalry. Lady thinks this is hilarious.
Nico is very happy with her Riolu partner, even if it was a gift from her dad when it was an egg. She doted on it very often, and even forced Rock to help her make a special egg warmer. When it did hatch, it quickly shared her interest in the art of metalworking and gunsmithing. Nowadays, he's Nico's assistant. He hasn't evolved yet, but Nico doesn't mind. He will when he's ready.
Kyrie's partner is a Sylveon, and a very caring one at that. Loves the kids, Kyrie, and Nero. Was an Eevee during DMC 4, and refused to leave Nero's side after Kyrie was kidnapped. Because of that, she is actually incredibly strong, so much so that Salamence was immediate put on edge when they met.
Some quick ones! Eva gave Sparda a Dieno when they met, and it was a very affectionate Hydregion during the boys' youth. Eva herself had a Alolan Ninetales, who was very protective of the boys and the baby pseudos. Both of these Pokemon are actually still alive in a rehabilitation center, although the boys don't know that rn. Morrison has an old Stoutland who can surprisingly handle battle quite well. Nina's partner is a very majestic and battle worn Kingdra, who is currently enjoying retirement. V did not have any pokemon, but he does talk about one he regrets leaving behind in the past....
And... that all their main partners! They actually have other pokemon as well, but these were just their first ones. As an example, Dante also has a Houndoom that he befriended in DMC 3 (as a Houndour) that knows a lot of bite moves. Why? King Cerberus rep for the mutual Coverage. Elemental coverage.
Thanks again DMC Questions anon! I really enjoyed this ask, even if I did flex my pokemon knowledge a bit please ask me questions I will write an essay to answer u-
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nanamimizz · 11 months
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if i start thinking about the directional intent behind bluey episodes and how absolutely stellar they are i will never shut up and thats the problem
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liv45no · 1 year
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rikyos · 1 year
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@raikuro   sent   :   i   can’t   breathe ,   i   can’t   —          &          storm ,   for   both   muses   to   take   shelter   from   a   severe   storm .            /             dire   situations   dialogue         &         comprehensive   scenarios     (     currently   accepting     )
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it   had   not   always   been   this   way ,   but   the   rolling   in   of   grim   clouds   and   the   sudden   volte  -  face   on   the   winds   that   signal   the   onset   of   a   storm     .  .  .   it   accompanied   that   hollow ,   sinking   feeling   in   him.   his   stomach   drops   with   the   temperature.   the   war - torn   battlecry   of   thunder   overrides   his   being ;   though   interconnected   with   the   world ,   it   turns   on   him   viciously ,   much   too   loud ,   too   overwhelming ,   too   all   encompassing   of   heightened   senses        —       but this   he   can   handle.   this   comes   seriatim   with   the   charity   of   nature.   he   knows   he   must   accept   it   as   part   of   their   relationship     (    that this   was   no   curse   ) .     trickier    to   weather   out   is   the   dread   stirred   up   in   him ,   amongst   thrashing   waves   and   roaring   sales ,   all   too   reminiscent   of   .  .  .   it   serves   no   good   to   dwell   on   the   past ,   even   when   the   thundering   onslaught   of   rain   is   but   the   same   as   it   had   been   upon   the   shores   of   narukami.   but   he   can   work   through   it ,   only   grimaces   at   the   next   crack   of   thunder   to   pass ,   and   yet      —    he   opens   his   eyes ,   and   the   anxiety   is   inconsequential   in   comparison   to   the   sheer   panic   that   alights   in   those   he   is   met   with ,   wild   fear   that   he   has   not   once   read   in   tomo   as   long   as   he   has   known   him.
kazuha   is   struck   with   concern   that   all   but   sears   through   the   storm   and   his   reluctant   acceptance   of   it    —   has   already   found   firm   grip   of   tomo’s   arm   and   hauled   him   into   his   their   quarters   before   he   fully   registers   his own movement ;   he   still   toiled   with   why   the   captain   had   thought   to   give   him   this   private   space ,   even   when   his   first   few   months   on   the   alcor   had   been   .  .  .   a   rough   start ,   to   say   the   least ,   in   regards   to   earning   her   kindness.   but   beidou   has   always   been   good   to   him ,   and   he   has   never   been   more   grateful   of   the   refuge   than   when   he   turns      (     from   the   covers   he   throws   haphazardly   over   any   openings   for   the   lightning’s   flare ,     questioning   his   ability   to   fill   them   tight   with   air     /      insulate   the   sound   that   shudders   through   them   again     )      to   see   tomo   sag   onto   the   floor ,     back   against   the   bed.   the   space   had   been   enough   for   kazuha ,   but   with   two   of   them   now     .  .  .      it   feels  crowded.   enclosed.   unhelpful   in   soothing   his   partner ,   he   has   no   doubt ,   but   there’s   little   he  can   do   about   it   in   the   moment.
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he   takes   a   trembling   step   towards   him     —     understands   without   question   that   this   takes   them   back   to   the   same   moment ,   and   that   it   had   to   be   .  .  .   infinitely   more   harsh   on   tomo   to   relive   it.   there   will   always   be   those   who   dare   to   brave   the   lightning’s   glow.   the   iteration   feels   pulled   from   another   lifetime   altogether ,   but   there   would   be ,   and   they   had ,   and   for   all   of   the   courage   he   knows   dwells   within   tomo ,   he   does   not   deserve   to   have   to   brave   it   again   until   their   next   lifetime.   beyond   that.   ever.   he   sinks   down   beside   him ,   hands   trailing   upwards   to   where   tomo’s   are   clamped   urgently   over   his   ears     —     thumb   drags   across   knuckles   before   he   entwines   their   fingers.   works   his   hands   down   gently ,   patiently ,   never   letting   go.   this   is   not   a   beast   he   can   slay   for   him :     if   there   was   any   way   of   taming   the   winds ,   he   would ,   he   would.   but   that   would   merely   be   to   cover   the   wound ,   not   to   mend   it.   a   temporary  fix.   he   doesn’t   know   how.   there’s   no   way   that   he   ever   could   make   this   better.   he’s   unsure   he   can   even   make   it   any   easier.   he   can   only   try.
gentle   kiss   is   pressed   to   his   temple ,   hushing   him ,   and      .  .  .     he   talks.   it’s   the   only   thing   he   can   think   to   do ,   drawing   tomo   closer   to   his   chest   and   freeing   a   hand   to   keep   him   there.   he   talks.   about   the   makeshift   hammock   in   the   corner :     almost   nostalgic   of   the   wreckage   on   nazuchi   beach   that   tomo   had   called   a   home     (   maybe   this   one   is   more   stable   )     ,    about   the   frayed   map   pinned   to   the   wall     (   where   he   has   visited.   where    he   hasn’t.   where   he’d   like   to   )      about   the   souvenirs ,   the   balled   up   and   rejected   verses ,   about   the   singed   spot   of   wood   on   the   floor.   working   his  way   around   the   clutter   and   laying   bare   more   of   his   life   without   tomo   than   he’d   ever   worked   up   the   nerve   to   before.   he    doesn’t   wait   for   a   response ,   only   presses   his   head   against   tomo’s   and   listens   to   the   calming   of   breath      —      until   he   lingers   on   the   woodcarvings.   among    them ,   a   small   and   hollowed   out   log   he   had   carved   in   the   fashion   of   a   xiao   lantern ,   empty   space   in   the   middle   for   a   candle.      lantern   rite.      right.   he   glosses   over   the   fact   that   he   hadn’t     .  .  .      been   in   the   mood   to   appreciate   the   cosy   atmosphere   of   it   at   the   time      (   had   made   this   months   after   the   fact   )    but   spares   no   details   on   the   celebration.     “     liyue   harbor     .  .  .     ”     a   soft   smile ,     “     the   docks   there   put   ritou   to   shame   on   a   good   day.   during   the   festival ,   though ,   they   light   the   sky   with   lanterns   like   this.   as   far   as   you   can   see.   it   was   breathtaking.     ”     no   matter   how   low   his   spirit   had   been ,   this   was  the   truth.
              
“     i   thought   of   you   the   entire   time.     ”      vulnerable   confession   seems   only   fitting.   it’s   still   hard.   to   admit   what   that   period   of   his   life   had   felt   like    —    so   much   opened   up   to   him ,   barely   able   to   appreciate   it   without   guilt   eating   him   alive.   it   had   taken   so   many   of   those   moments      (   captivated   by   the   sights   /   surrounded   by   good   company   /   given   the   time   and   patience   )      to   even   begin   to   come   to   terms   with   it ,   to   feel   normal   about   it.   but   tomo   has   every   ounce   of   strength   required ,   and   he   would   lend   his   own   when   it   faltered.   he   cards   through   tomo’s   hair   now.      “      you   would   have   loved   to   see   it.   you    will.   you’ll   love    —    a   lot   of   things ,   tomo.   i   promise     .  .  .   you’re   safe   now.   you   can   go   anywhere   you   wish.   so   then     —    we   should   make   a   list !     of   all   the   places   you’ve   yet   to   see   now   that   there   is   nothing   to   hold   us   back.     ”     
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arsonist-chicken · 8 months
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I am ON VACATION, I had a LOVELY DAY followed by two great days and another one and a half to look forward to, we saw MANY DOGS AND A CAT, I've READ more in the past three days than I have in the past six months, and I'm LYING IN A HAMMOCK on the BALCONY of the boyfriend of my friend who I LOVE VERY MUCH
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katnissgirlsmakedo · 10 months
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reading six of crows was so normal i forgot how insane alina makes me feel. well ok the two times inej references alina in soc i almost cried but like other than that it was so normal. siege and storm is not normal there’s something crazy happening on every page i just want to burst into tears
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sysig · 2 years
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I can tell I am very delicate atm because just today I have very nearly cried to:
r/TheStraightsBeingOkay of a guy who was happy just to see the name of his wife on his phone
a manga about babysitting
NaruMitsu
discussing music with smol
art with some very beautiful leg expressions
and probably at least one other thing I’m forgetting
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xe-5aj1700155-024 · 9 months
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FC5,, when it Hits you feel no Pain ((2018
Faith Seed - Oh The Bliss [Hammock]
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dep-uty · 1 year
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Turning down the car speaker whenever I’m at a red light so non far cry fans don’t think I’m actually in some type of religious cult
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lady-ika · 1 year
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i need one of those mfing ghibli hugs where you get a hug from the bottom of someone else’s soul to the bottom of yours
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koishikei · 2 years
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man i just want some fucking furniture why is that so much to ask?
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loaksbitch · 1 year
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now girlies imagine neteyam hold you close while rutting deep into you like a rabbit in heat yes?
warnings – neteyam himself is a warning y’all but for serious. size kink, trying to adjust his fat cock, p in v, top neteyam, kinda quickie?? but not really, cumming inside you, overstimulation, back arching smut (i’m joking.. or not 🙀) ofc neteyam babe is aged up to 19 to rearrange your guts guys
“taking me good” — neteyam sully (⨳)
things takes place fast as you’re placed on the mat of neteyam’s hammock before gasping when your mate starts to leave open kisses down your barely covered chest.
“neteyam, you know i’ve to aid th–“ he was quick to cut you off with coming up to your face level and placing a sharp kiss at your lips. “what about me?” he suddenly asks making you raise a brow with a confusion
“don’t i need an aid,” he looks down to his growing bulge for you to follow his eyes and swallow hard. “for this.” he dry humps you causing you to let a soft sigh out. “‘teyam” you call out his name, his favorite nickname. “yes princess?”
you knew kiri would cuss you out for not coming to help her patch the wounded people up but then again you really need this orgasm that’s starting to make you go feral. “we’ve only few minutes,” you use your elbows as a support to look at your mate who’s between your legs looking like a lost puppy
“few minutes, that’s all i need.” neteyam grins before removing both of your loincloth. you watch neteyam bend down to kiss your thighs probably assuming to eat you out before jackhammering you and quickly stop him. “i’m already ready, ‘teyeam” you tell him
“but princess, ion wanna hurt you” he tells you making you softly smile while his yellowish golden eyes shine at you. “you won’t, just please hurry up and fuck me”
that was the only word you needed to say. neteyam never fails to make you giggle with his eagerness while struggling to rub himself one or two thrust to make him hard enough to slip inside you quick
both of you moan at the feeling of him stretching you out. you close you eyes shut as you try to adjust the size of his blue cock inside you. “too big” you dare to whine making him chuckle
“i told you, you needed to be stretched” he licks his lips before caging you with each of his arms by the side of your head.
“‘teyeam” you softly moan not failing to make his chest tighten, god he’s so in love. “i’m here baby, right here” he brings your small hand to his chest as he slowly bottoms out and waits for your knitted brows and eyes to relax
you keep calling his name as he answers you with a grunt and sighs of pleasure. “it’s okay, you’re okay” he tells you as you give him a light tap to start moving his hips. “neteyam…” you cry out when the man draws almost fully out then painfully pushes back in
“oh dear mother!” you scream in pleasure, neteyam bites onto his lips hard as he keeps edging you to the cliff of your orgasm. “feels so good?” he asks not ashamed to growl when he feels you tightening
“feels so good, so fucking good” you whine again and again, tears breaming in your eyes.
neteyam watches you struggle trying to grip onto something strong that will at least save you from dying out of pleasure. “hold on to me, i’ve got you” he would say sneaking his arms by your waist and wrapping himself around you before pulling you up to sit on his firm thigh
“ngh..!” you would whimper when strong hands grip your hips helping you to move. “princess,” now neteyam wasn’t the type to actually moan loud but it was getting to much as you’re heat sucks him in. “i’m so deep, aren’t i?” your mate nips to your neck, marking you as his
you’d only nod for him to sneak his hands between you and press onto your bud lightly. “use your words, pretty girl” he would say making your orgasm one step closer. “yes, yes so deep” you nod moving your hips eager on chasing to see stars as you cum.
“slow down baby,” neteyam would chuckle. “we’ve got plenty of time.” — “neteyam!” you couldn’t even warn him you’re cumming as you gush all over him. “fuck, fuck, fuck!” he would growls fucking your juices back to you. the squelching sound being too much for his ear
neteyam feels his inside twist and balls tighten before he sinks you down to his girth. “gonna paint your walls nice and pretty” kisses are left on your cheeks, lips, neck and chest. “love you so much, pretty girl”
you feel his thick and warm cum oozes into your wall making you arch your back and press your swollen breast to his chest. “fuuuuck” neteyam cusses, forehead pressing to yours. “lookin’ so pretty when i stuff you with my load.” you shy away your gaze at his words
“no look at me when i tell you how you’re everything to me” he would hold your chin with his fingers and place a long kiss on your forehead. “i love you princess, i love you so much.”
“i love you more” you suddenly gasp when he thrusts upward. “no, never. that’s impossible thing to love me more” he tucks your braids behind your ear.
crying cause it’s not edited and i barely got enough sleep today :’( i love each and everyone of you. — likes + reblogs are appreciated and not pressured! mwah!!
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demonpiratehuntress · 5 months
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The Straw Hats (+Ace) with you being injury prone
Featuring: Zoro x Reader, Luffy x Reader, Sanji x Reader, Usopp x Reader, Ace x Reader
Summary - you get hurt very easily. waking up with random bruises, tripping over your own feet, walking into walls, etc. and your boyfriend is extremely concerned.
Warnings - like one swear word
A/N: im super clumsy and VERY injury prone, so i thought this might be fun to write. writing this with ice on a bump on my head :))))
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ZORO
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Zoro tends to get murderous when he spots an injury or even the smallest cut on you. He is immediately ready to tear up whatever caused it, or slice the person responsible into ribbons. So you try to hide it as best you can, especially since you are especially clumsy and getting hurt is your biggest skill. Got a cut or bruise? You're wearing long pants and long-sleeved shirts. Bump on your head? Beanie or hat.
Sometimes, though, your body forgets you're trying to conceal your clumsiness and it will blatantly expose you, such as right now.
"OW! DAMN IT!"
You had been trying to sneak up on Zoro, who was laying out on deck - you guessed it - taking another nap. One of his eyes opened at the sudden cry, landing on your figure nearby. You were hopping around on one foot, clutching your knee with both hands, your expression pained. The swordsman sat up.
"How did you hurt your knee?"
Indeed, there was nothing around for you to hit your knee on - a precaution taken by Nami and Chopper, the only two who knew about your unfortunate tendency to get hurt.
"I...I kicked it."
"How did you-" Zoro was absolutely stunned. He was an idiot, but even he knew there's no way you could kick your own knee. It was physically impossible. He got up to come an inspect it.
"I'm fine!" You promised, setting your foot down - unfortunately for you, it twisted and took you down with it. "OW!"
Zoro's jaw dropped. It took a hot minute for him to react, too shocked to fully comprehend what had just happened. When he got over it he carefully lifted you up, taking you back to his hammock so he could take care of you. He had turned his back for a second before he heard a loud thud.
You groaned.
"HOW DID YOU FALL OFF THE HAMMOCK?!"
He was immediately rushing over to pick you up again, keeping you in his arms this time. He was so worried, the poor guy, eyes grazing over your body in concern. You didn't look physically hurt, but he could tell you were in pain. Mostly from the impacts of your falls. From then on, he's your personal bodyguard, having to physically move some things so you wouldn't knock against them, or move you so you wouldn't hit anything. As for the hammock...he always made sure to get on first so he could hold you and keep you from rolling off.
Good luck convincing him to ever let you walk anywhere - or do anything - alone again.
LUFFY
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Luffy is a menace. Far from being concerned about you when you would trip or bump your head, this damn idiot has the nerve to burst into loud, uncontrollable laughter.
"You're funny, (Name)!"
And he doesn't mean to hurt or upset you, it's just the way he is. He's seen you on the battlefield, mercilessly crushing whoever got in your way, so he doesn't think much of these little accidents. He thinks you're not hurt, that you're completely fine and doing it on purpose to - yes this is his reason - entertain him. After all, why else would such a ruthless fighter just flop and fall around for no reason?
"Luffy, I don't think she did that on purpose..." Usopp tried to tell the captain, who was trying to convince you to fall again.
You frowned, trying your best to not get upset with your dumbass boyfriend, and before you could stop yourself, your body already obliged. You turned and walked right into the mast - face smashing against the hard wood. You groaned and stumbled back, your nose hurting and eyes glossing over. You fell onto your butt, earning another round of obnoxious laughter from Luffy.
"DON'T JUST SIT THERE AND LAUGH!" Sanji knocked Luffy so hard on his head that the captain fell to the floor, hitting the deck face-first. Then the cook came to help you up.
"Thanks," you mumbled, feeling so embarrassed.
It was then that Luffy noticed your tears, and he sprung to his feet - completely unaffected by Sanji's attack. He came up to you and grabbed your arms, making you look at him.
"(Name), what's wrong?"
"I'm fine," you smiled, shaking off his concern. You made to walk away, but you once again turned and slammed into the mast.
"CAN WE MOVE THIS DAMN THING?!"
"But that's...that's always been there?" Usopp said-asked meekly.
You shot him a glare so withering that he screamed and cowered behind Luffy, who just laughed and wrapped his arms around you, extending them until he had you completely encased in a cocoon made by his arms.
"There, now you can't get hurt!"
SANJI
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Sanji, like Zoro, tends to overreact when you get hurt. And by overreact, I mean he dropkicks everyone and everything that dared to cause you harm. So you try to hide your injuries from your overly concerned boyfriend, opting to cover them with layers. Sanji found this a bit odd, but otherwise didn't press. But slowly he started to notice things he hadn't before.
"My love, watch that-"
You bumped into the wall, sending your book crashing onto your face.
"-wall."
He rushed over to check if you were okay, laughing a little when you pulled the book away from your face to smile at him sheepishly.
"I'm fine."
Seconds after you said that disaster struck again, with you tripping over your own feet - with absolutely nothing being in the way - and falling over. Sanji's eyes widened and he quickly helped you back up.
"You are very clumsy, (Name)," he chuckled, not knowing that was exactly it.
"I am," you agreed, hiding your embarrassed blush behind your book.
Before he could say anything else, you took off and tried to quickly walk away before he could notice the growing bruise on your knee. That failed, as you hadn't taken three steps before you crashed into one of your oncoming crewmates, and fell backwards.
"Mosshead! Why did you push (Name)!" Sanji yelled, coming over looking ready to throw hands.
"As if I would do that!" The swordsman snapped back.
"Well she's on the floor isn't she?!"
"She bumped into me!"
"How dare you blame (Name) you big oaf!"
"WHAT DID YOU SAY?!"
You quickly stood up and got in between them, averting the total destruction of the Going Merry.
"He's right, Sanji. I bumped into him. I told you I'm clumsy."
You didn't have to say more before you were suddenly scooped up into the cook's arms, hearts in his eyes with his next words.
"Well then I'll just carry you everywhere my love!"
USOPP
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Generally speaking, Usopp is a lot more alert than most of the crew. So it's no surprise that he picked up on your clumsiness early on, but he didn't think it was anything to worry about since it was just small stuff. But the moment you walked in one day with a bag of ice on your head, unsuccessfully trying to conceal it under a hat, Usopp grew alarmed.
"(Name), is everything okay?" Your concerned boyfriend asked you, stopping you from lifting something up. "Your head-"
"Is fine," you finished with a smile, kissing his cheek. "But thanks babe."
You walked away before he could insist on you telling him what was going on. But unfortunately for you, your two left feet gave you away and you stumbled forward, dropping the box and then tumbling over it. Usopp cried out in alarm and ran to your side, helping you up.
"(Name)!" He fussed over you. "Okay that's it, what's going on?"
"Should have known I couldn't fool the brave Captain Usopp," you smiled, trying to divert his attention.
"Well, I-" He stopped laughing confidently when he realised what you were doing, "Hey! You can't do that! Tell me, I'm worried."
You sighed, "I'm just clumsy, that's all. And injury prone."
"That...explains a lot..."
You growled and smacked him, "Is that all you can say?!"
"S-sorry!" He apologised quickly, rubbing his head. He was about to take you to Chopper for nothing other than he was worried you were hurt internally, when you suddenly tripped and fell on top of him.
He groaned, "Clumsy is an understatement."
ACE
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He notices right away. There was no way it was normal for someone to walk into a wall that they knew was there, or to trip on a flat surface, or bonk their head on a shelf that they knew was over their heads - multiple times. But somehow, you managed to do all of that and more, and poor Ace was sick with worry about your physical health.
"OW! FUCK!"
Ace's head shot up from the bed, "What happened?!"
"I hit my head again..."
"Same shelf?"
"...Same shelf."
He chuckled before getting up and going over to you, bringing you into his strong arms. He placed a kiss on your head, replacing your hand rubbing your sore spot with his hand.
Later on, you were trying to bring him something, when you stubbed your toe on the bedframe and tumbled onto the bed, startling the poor man out of his nap.
"(Name)!" He figured you must have tripped, but he was not prepared for your tears. "Where does it hurt?"
"My toe..." You pouted. "I hit my food on the bed."
He face-palmed. It takes a lot for Ace of all people to face-palm, so embarrassment creeped up on you. Before you could protest, he pulled you on top of him and made you lay on his chest.
"I swear, you're a walking safety hazard," he teased. "Looks like I can't let you leave the room now."
He meant it. And if you did leave, it was with him. He was just too worried about not being around when you hurt yourself, which was valid because he was always your source of comfort.
Later...
"What happened to your eye?"
"I...fell...out of the bed..."
"...."
You are on the verge of making Ace cry.
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