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quinloki · 1 year

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Yay I’m not late to requests! I just started watching/reading one piece last week (don’t know what took me so long) And I love your writing! 😄 whose your favorite? Mine is Mihawk

I don’t really know the names of everything but can I request for Mihawk, Sir Crocodile, and Silvers Rayleigh with knife play (or hook play for crocodile), Breeding Kink, and role play (specifically cops and robbers thou ig it would be pirate and marine lol)

Please and thank you

Just last week!? Oh wow - I'm glad to see someone getting into it \o/ the more the merrier I say <3 May you enjoy the vast emotional roller coaster you have signed up for =D

My favorite? I have to say hands down it's Eustass Kid.

Second to him I like a lot of characters. It's probably faster to list the ones I don't like xD Between canon material and the fandom there's just such great takes on hundreds of characters.

But at this point I doubt anyone's dethroning Kid (My first favorite was Zoro, then Law, then suddenly just before Wano Kid took over).

*ahem* Thank you for asking by the way, it's nice to just gush a little -^_^-

Alright, by Character, let's Do this \o/

Sir Crocodile:

Knife Play - FUCK Yes - I mean, the hook aside, there is a lot of discipline and control in Edge Play - whether knives, or hooks, or sharp glass. Sir Crocodile's control of his hook is legendary. No one gets so much as a nick unless he means for them to, and no one avoids being cut if that's what he's going for.

As long as your clear about which side of the knife's edge is your limit, he'll ride that line skillfully, and happily. He'll have you concerned and shivering in anticipation for hours showing you his extensive collection. From hooks to knives to razor blades, to bananawani teeth.

Breeding Kink - Yes - There's two keys things that drive Crocodile in a relationship (there's dozens, but two of them are big), control and possession. He wants to mark you, fill you up, and make sure everyone knows that you're his - and to touch what's his is the highest of crimes.

Whether "Successful" or not is irrelevant. Just the act of filling you up is enough, and preferably to do so repeatedly. The first load always become foam for the second, sometimes the third. If it wasn't for the distinct scent of his cigars, he'd probably be more prone to covering you in his cum, vs filling you up with it.

Role Play (cops n robbers) - Sure - He's not big into the costumes or the role play, but he's not entirely against it. You might have to make sure you're catching him in the right mood more than anything else. But rest assured whether you're the good guy or not, he's going to be the one winning by the end of things. He'll corrupt all your heroes and have you squirming and begging under him in various ways.

I can say at the very least the costumes will go well with the requested scene. He's nothing if not a man with taste - and enough money to have all the custom clothes you could ever want to see made.

Silvers Rayleigh:

Knife Play - Yes - I think the only way he's into this is if there's no blood. Rayleigh doesn't strike me as someone willing to risk scarring his partner, even if they're just sharing his bed for a single night. But he's also skilled enough in general (and especially with blades) to be very comfortable with them. He'll tease and threaten and edge you for a good long while until you're a shivering, crying mess of nerves and anticipation.

Breeding Kink - FUCK Yes - I'm just going to say it as a head canon (as always for myself) but I think this guy's infertile. Genetics can be a bitch like that sometimes, but it's also possible some fight, injury, mishap, whatever ended up causing it. In spite of it, or maybe because of it, he loves to just pump his lovers full of cum. He's all calm and cool and collected and experienced, and he uses that to wine, dine, and dance his way into the evening he wants to have, but it's all to feel those tight wet walls shuddering against him as he adds to the mess.

And the mess is what I think he really revels in. Sweat, slick, cum, pleasure - whatever. He can be sensual sure, but sex is messy business and it's not a good meal unless you're wearing half of it by the end.

Role Play (cops n robbers) - Oh god you don't even know - I think at heart Rayleigh is a big kid. Role Play gives him an outlet for that, and even better it usually ends with one of his favorite activities. I also feel like he enjoys having an excuse to dress up. Left to his own devices he's not one to dress to the nines daily, but if you want him to play a role he'll lean into it.

And look unforgivably good while doing it too. Whether he's the cop, or the gentleman thief, the suave pirate or the stern marine, he wears it well. Plays his part well, too. And you, poor, inexperienced, naive you, will get caught up in his dance in all the ways you both want.

Dracule Mihawk:

Knife Play - Sure - Mihawk's vibe with knife/edge play is similar to Zoro's (or Zoro's is similar to his), by his skill this is something that he can keep control of, and so he's not against it. He'll tease and please you, but there's always something holding him back - swords, knives, etc. are for fighting - for killing more pointedly. He doesn't think it's diminishes a blade to use it for such a kink, but the line between lust and bloodlust is thin.

Breeding Kink - Yes - I can see Mihawk as a family man for sure. I can also see him as someone who likes to mark his partner as his own without leaving permanent marks. From watching bruising kisses fade, to admiring his seed dripping out of you, he just adores all the small ways you give yourself to him. If kids happen because of it, then so be it, he'll fill the role as best as he can, and in the meantime he'll continue to fill you up all the days you stay within his arms.

Role Play (cops n robbers) - I dunno - I don't know that I buy that Mihawk is nearly as serious as he portrays himself to be. I daresay I almost think this man is a bigger softie and dork than Law - but he's awkward outside of this persona he's created for himself, and he's not objectively good at role-playing.

A smooth dancer, a man of silk words and satin caresses, he is most certainly a capable and devoted lover. You might get him into some primal play - a rougher tumble with some hunter/hunted vibes, but that's as close to role play as I can see him getting.

Kinky One Piece Head Canon

#kinky one piece head canon #dracule mihawk #sir crocodile #silvers rayleigh #x reader #mihawk x reader #sir crocodile x reader #rayleigh x reader

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hapifangurl · 2 months

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zorobin moments in wano.

zoro is probably quietly thinking: "if i wear those ridiculous outfits would robin also think im cute?"

this is just a quick moment and sanji taunting him making him mad ahahaha 😂😂😂

i really like their wano outfit and undercover role.

O-Robi as a Geisha

Zorojuro as a Ronin

since sh got split up for wano, zoro and robin together with usopp and franky already went ahead. they probably doing undercover the longest among the crew

it was not shown how they arrived and brainstormed what role everyone would go to.

so id like to think that kinemon is the one designated their role as he is responsible for this team going 1st to wano.

kinemon during punk hazard called robin as a courtesan, he then decided a geisha would fit robin.

zoro obviously designed as a japanese man, a swordsman appointed as a ronin.

franky a shipwright became a carpenter and usopp good with lying and familiar with odd stuff became a salesman.

id like to imagine when they are fitting for their costume for their roles everyone was like wow that fit looks good on you, then O-robi appears in full geisha and everyone falls in love seeing her.

headcanon coming through:

kinemon: hearts eye cos you know he's a pervert like sanji and brook

law: he will say, not a bad look robin-ya

franky: the hypeman and he will do a super pose and say "you look very beautiful, robin, ahww!"

usopp: "oi! robin! you look very pretty in that" with a proud face.

zoro: his signature stoic face like when he is always watching seriously but a bit flustered. he gulped and maybe a single sweat along his neck, his hands close tightly on his swords ( <- i did not mean to have this as a euphemism 🤭🤭🤭), mouth slightly open for being in awe with her. tiny pink blush in his cheeks. seeing her for the 1st time in his traditional clothes he's probably thinking, you're the most beautiful woman i ever seen, not bad seeing you dress like that as my wife. and he's slightly irritated and jealous that everyone can openly say what they think of robin but he is not a man of many words and can only gawk at her.

robin: of course she's polite and smiles at their appreciation and is probably a bit shy at first. and since zoro did not say anything, she is a bit disappointed but seeing his expression she is probably good at reading people, zoro does not need to say it to her but she knew that zoro appreciates her wearing a kimono. and she secretly love that zoro starring at her 🤭🥹.

i wish i could draw and make a cute fanart from this fake scenario 😭

#zorobin wano #zorobin #zorobin headcanon #im back again in my zorobin brainrot shenanigans.

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bulle-d-bulliver · 6 months

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BUGGY'S SPOOKTACULAR SPECIAL - The Four Musketeers

hey yall ! coming out a bit of my current silence on here (i have been busy with other stuff and interested with other fandoms for now)

i'm actually participating in @swampstew's writer collaboration :

Buggy's Spooktacular Special

9 writers came together to all write their own creation about characters and their halloween costumes. check out the post above to find their works !! make sure to reblog them all if you go through them and read them ( •̀ ω •́ )✧

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Fandom : One Piece Rating : Teens and Ups, SFW Pairing : Kin'emon/Reader, O-Tsuru/Reader, Kin'emon/O-Tsuru, Kin'emon & Kiku, O-Tsuru & Kiku, Reader & Kiku Tags : ☾Fluff, Birthday, Halloween, Costumes, Romance, Friendships, Found Family, Sword Fighting, Hand Holding, Hugs, Shishilian appears temporarily ☼Gender Neutral Reader, No pronouns used, Reader is written smaller than the three others, but no specified height or weight, Kiku picks up Reader at one point ✩Written with Kin'emon being a model or adjacent father figure to Kiku in mind, and O-Tsuru being a model figure to Kiku in mind. No specified dynamic between Reader and Kiku other than them being close friends considering each other family.

Summary :

Your birthday was the 31st of October.

A.k.a., Halloween, as you knew it, from out of Wano. It was decided the four of you would be in costume, to follow tradition. You'd be lying if this gigantic show of care and love from your loved ones didn't mean the world - the universe - to you.

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Your birthday was the 31st of October.

A.k.a., Halloween, as you knew it, from out of Wano. But the country had been now more open to new things, new cultures, now that things were better. And with that came adopting, trying, or simply respecting, holidays and events from other cultures.

So Halloween was coming, and so was your birthday.

Upon deciding to proceed with this plan of fusing the two occasions, it was also decided the four of you would be in costume, to follow tradition - and please you, even if you had waved your hands frantically and assured them 'it's fine it's fine, you don't have to !'. They were plenty aware you were delighted by the idea, even with your backpedaling of it. So costumes it would be for the four of you. And individually handmade costumes, on top of that, would turn this into a fun challenge with an end result to look back on with delight and pride. Something to keep on display as a homage to a day that mattered not just for you, but for everyone.

You'd be lying if this gigantic show of care and love from your loved ones didn't mean the world - the universe - to you.

So there you all went on the search for ideas, one by one getting to the creation of your masterpieces.

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Kiku didn't search very far, for an idea, truthfully. She went with a demon - of course, of course, she had - but for this special occasion, and you who seemed to like Halloween so much, she wanted to do something different than what she knew. She decided to delve into different cultures, researching and preparing as much in advance of the work as she could. Kiku initially thought of going for a specific type of demon or demon equivalent from one culture, but she remembered you told her one day about how fun it was when doing character 'types' - to mold a vague concept into something that you owned and identified with. So, with that in mind, she decided to try this idea. Follow the general structure of what consisted of a demon in the fiction and myths of another culture - perhaps from the East Blue - but create her own... 'demon character'. It still matched the importance of it to her, but the challenge made it all the more exciting.

Kiku got to work fairly early on in the time she had until the deadline day. She actually had a pretty good knowledge on creating clothes; she'd had to learn that early on during her youth, and her time with O-Tsuru helped as well as the woman shaped her knowledge further when they had a few occasions for it. She was confident in her abilities to do it, and to find ways to succeed if she struggled.

The first step was the robe. It was black, in a thick tissue to keep some warmth but shaped in a way that created a lot of folds, enhanced with the thinly braided belt, using a golden yellow color for it to pop out. Kiku had gotten her hands on a material she had never worked with from out of Wano - golden and shiny, thin and slightly transparent - that she wanted to implement on the robe, but upon making mistake after mistake despite her careful efforts she decided to get Kin'emon's help. Kiku didn't ask him to do it for her, but to help her figure out the right way to go about it while applying the material. She didn't lose time to use what she'd just learned for her costume, adding on - the dress coming out gorgeous, looking a little otherworldly despite its simplicity. Adding onto it the detail she'd purposefully left space for : a tail, with a very thin, flexible piece of metal inside to keep it curved constantly, with the same shade of black as the robe. It ended in a bident, the two little spears at the end a sneaky little detail referring to Oden's two swords, a small tribute to her late caretaker and lord, bringing a tingle of bittersweet pride to her heart anytime her eyes landed on it.

Now came the part to make her more demon-looking. On her open back sat broken, black wings with only their stumps remaining like they'd been ripped off, speaking of a tragic event. She found it rather ironic : a parallel to her lost arm, her character losing a major limb but striving on despite it all. Kiku found it fitting.

She also added horns, that she made light enough to stay on her head which would keep it glued safely, but easy to get off, also black, long, and curved up then back. Golden paint spiraled around the horns, crossing onto each other and catching the light beautifully. With it, she modified an arm-length black glove to resemble claws, the fingertips replaced with curved talons dulled for safety.

Kiku initially thought to stop there when she was done, looking in the mirror to check if it all came together well. But it was missing something, something that felt like a key element. And as her eyes drifted to her blade, sitting safely on its holder... She knew what she needed to add to complete it.

The mask was painted black, the shape of it oh so different from what she knew, smooth except for vague shapes and cavities, for the eyes, nose, and mouth. The pitch blackness was as if looking into the void, a black hole, so deep it was hard to look away... And your eyes would be spiraling into hers, the skin around her eyes and the inside of the mask's eye holes painted white to strike. Kiku had considered adding gold to match the color palette, but decided against it.

Looking herself over in the mirror, Kiku nodded at her reflection. She felt extremely proud of the results and how gorgeous it came out. It wasn't perfect, a few mistakes visible. She was fine with it. She was glad for them, they weren't unwelcomed - Kiku worked hard for this, and hard work meant mistakes. It showed she tried despite hardships - and did it.

♣

Kin'emon wasn't sure what to do. He had full confidence in his skills and abilities when it came to clothing - his devil fruit wouldn't work as well if he didn't have an eye for good design and aesthetics. Sure, a lot of his fashion knowledge came from Wano... but he'd learned a lot, from the point he'd left to the future, and then made his way back to his homeland. Using his devil fruit only made his actual skills come in handy for something quickly done and temporary. And skills he had, a passion he didn't want to turn into more than that, something he was quite good at. Many people didn't expect him to be a person of arts, especially not a clothing designer.

Many ideas came to mind, but all of them were samurai-related, and yes, yes he could do that, he could, but he thought maybe he needed to be a little more clever than that. Maybe a lot more clever, something really inspiring, awestruck everyone, something breathtaking and... Back on track - Kin'emon needed to find the perfect idea. Because Kin'emon never did things half - okay maybe sometimes, especially his own self.

He was busier than he had anticipated during the time of creation of the costumes. Busy with matters, unfortunately, more pressing than a birthday event - ones that you even, on your own, pushed him to focus on when you'd noticed the situation - even if he was adamant he'd get it done; the samurai wasn't one to give up that easily.

Even so, he was left with a lot less time than he anticipated, especially since his family made sure to bully him to rest. Kin'emon sketched out many ideas, but too soon, there was already way too little time left to make the costume...

So he settled for a fire fox spirit. So, okay, not very clever, but it's very him, and it was at least something he knew he could get done before the deadline without having anyone chewing him out for overworking.

No- Actually- Screw that ! It was very clever, thank you, Kin'emon thought, when he looked at the kimono he'd created with his own hands. It took more time and effort than he'd figured without using his devil fruit... And okay, well, maybe it'd been a minute since he hadn't relied on it. So, sew him ! Fiery auburn with the bottom edges pitch black then blinding white, yellow freckles in places like fire particles, made using a shining thread he kept aside 'just in case' for a special project - this was more than special enough. The kimono was pretty simple but did the job, and Kin'emon liked it enough that he was now figuring he'd probably wear it as it was sometimes. The belt was the same color as the main one and kept in place an addition behind him : a furry, fluffy fox tail big enough to match Kin'emon's height and width. He had ears to match in his hair, the band hidden into its thickness, and his hands and feet were painted black like a fox's paws.

Yes. Not very clever, but also incredibly clever in a Kin'emon way, and it was good.

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O-Tsuru would very quickly assure she was very interested in the idea of this, enamored by the fun of it all. But she wasn't very enthralled to costume as something, rather more interested in using a theme as a base for a new outfit she'd create. She'd asked you when the idea was initially proposed, and you promised her she didn't need to go with a costume if she didn't want to, and putting together a new outfit, a special one for the occasion, worked just as well. It was about the fun of it all, after all, not for it to be stressed over traditions and rules that weren't important. O-Tsuru had been relieved - she knew you wouldn't shoot her down, if she asked, or get upset if she truly didn't want to - but she didn't want to potentially disappoint you either. She valued important dates, and it being your birthday... Well regardless, you were more than happy with this, so, so was she !

First came the step of deciding what to do, but she had way too many ideas to just go and already start on one. She made sketch after sketch of designs, then sorted through the ones she liked the most; choosing was hard, so she got O-Tama to help her, the girl immediately pointing to the design based on a white crane - O-Tsuru's favorite bird - and pointing to her at the same time, excited about this particular one because of the style of one of her kimonos, the one O-Tama was the most familiar with.

With decisive nods exchanged and a good warm hug before an offer for some food and tea together, she was ready to get to work.

Dedicated and hard-working were two adjectives everyone would use first when talking about O-Tsuru. This new project saw a new level of such qualities from her, resulting in her best work yet, in her honest - and very accurate opinion, from how self-critical she was for it. She juggled between her shop, her usual volunteering help around town, and her active social life without a sweat, as if she was gracefully throwing balls into the air and looping them between her hands. O-Tsuru knew when to take breaks to work on her design so she wouldn't mess up something by overworking herself or attempting to work while in the wrong state of mind to focus. The woman valued paying attention to details, in her creation just as much as her time.

It was with eyes shining with pride that O-Tsuru admired her completed handiwork, standing in front of a tall mirror. A pure white kimono with the added pattern to it being plants you'd find near rivers in a very simplistic style using a dulled, greyish blue, the painted plants reaching up from the bottom of the kimono to feel almost life-sized.

A large, pastel blue obi tied around her waist kept it all in place with the proper accessories to go with her kimono. To add to it all, she added golden jewelry, something simple, but a pop of color to bring it together.

But the masterwork of it all was around her shoulders. A coat flowed down her arms, kept in place with little rings at the ends looped around her middle fingers on each hand. The coat was so special because it was shaped like elegant, long crane wings, following the movement of her arms gracefully.

To both the coat and kimono, there was a very subtle, delicate, detailed work of feathers into the tissue. The crafted feathers could be felt faintly if one's fingers were to brush the clothes, catching the light in an almost ethereal way.

It was that modest detail in plain view, something registered by the brain but unable to readily describe, that made it all look so beautiful.

Once noticed, it really hit how much effort O-Tsuru put into it.

She didn't do any different make-up than her usual other than making it a little more visible. She wasn't looking to stand out in her 'costume', only wanting appreciation for her work, especially from her family.

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So came the early morning of your birthday and the holiday Wano had decided to celebrate to partake in new cultures.

The four of you were to meet once in the early morning at O-Tsuru's and Kin'emon's residence to show off your costumes before everyone took off to take care of their own personal affairs, then planned on meeting up again at late lunchtime in town to a restaurant you liked to start on the birthday celebrities.

You heard three voices as you opened the door, noting Kiku had gotten there before you had, and it was with a lot of barely-contained excitement that you rushed in to get a look at everyone. You gasped, a broad smile overtaking your face as a thrilled noise left you.

"You all did so good !" You praised your family, looking them over, making each of them spin to showcase their creations.

"You're not so bad yourself, my love," O-Tsuru mischievously answered, making you spin in turn, which you did with flourish.

"Musketeer huh ? We should have seen it coming," Kin'emon laughed, Kiku chuckling along with him.

Well, true enough, they really should have. Your little love for the swashbuckling genre was no secret to anyone who listened to you for more than a minute, so of course you had to try your hand at your very own romanticized musketeer attire ! It took a lot of effort and help from people who weren't those three to get it made, as you didn't have the experience to do that particular project, but you'd learned plenty and had ideas that ended up being pretty nice and brought it all together - something you were quite proud of.

"We'll be going now, to make sure we can get everything done," Kiku gently warned you, smiling. "I'm excited to spend your birthday with you."

Aw. Shucks.

"So am I !" You assured, hands on your hips. "I can't wait for it to be early afternoon and start it all."

Kin'emon sighed softly, one hand coming up to brush against your cheek with affection, big fingers smooshing your skin, an amused expression on his face, finding you seemingly endearing.

"We will see you then, my love."

"Don't tire yourself out too much before we meet again," O-Tsuru reminded you, a glint of smugness in her voice from the teasing.

"Aye aye, ma'am," you rolled your eyes at your partner, not without a smile.

The four of you broke off then, each to their respective plans for the morning.

You couldn't wait to see what this day had in store for you.

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Busy town with busy people, and not in a way that grated your ears and made your head buzz uncomfortably; rather, it was boisterous in a way that felt comfortable and homey, filled with happiness and laughter. It was nice. Very nice.

You were standing in front of the restaurant, away from the door to avoid bothering anyone wishing to enter or leave easily, people watching while waiting for your partners and your friend. A booming voice called out your name from the side of the street you weren't looking at, and when you turned with a smile to wave at Kin'emon... You found yourself dumbfounded, instead, blinking owlishly at the three figures walking toward you, stopping once they reached the restaurant.

You blinked a few more times, trying to understand what you were looking at.

It was Kiku, Kin'emon, and O-Tsuru, alright, but it was them in musketeers costumes matching yours.

"What ???" Was all you could muster, gesturing to their clothes with wild hands.

Kiku laughed behind her hand at your surprise, offering it for you to take, warming yours under her gloved palm.

"That book you like, it has three musketeers, and you told us people often make it four. Right ?" She explained slowly, letting you put it together.

"But ! What about your costumes ? You all worked so hard on them all, and they looked *so* good !" You protested.

"You're right ! We did. It is not wasted effort, my love. They will be used and appreciated, just not this afternoon." Kin'emon reassured you, patting your and Kiku's hand. You huffed at this, pouting, only a little genuine, mostly playful.

"I guess, then, that's fine."

"Do you not like it ?" Inquired Kiku.

"No, no ! I... I adore it. It's really sweet, and doing a group costume feels... I don't know, it's hard to explain. It feels, nice. Very nice." You smiled sweetly up at her, a little embarrassed.

"We promise we didn't waste our efforts and time, dear," O-Tsuru added, catching your eyes with hers. "But we also knew this would be a wonderful little birthday gift."

"You're right, it is. Thank you, all of you. I love this gift."

Sharing smiles and laughter, you entered the restaurant, it being well time to enjoy a good meal before going on your little town birthday escapade.

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Lunch went fairly quickly, even as you were scolded by O-Tsuru not to rush when you had choked on your food, much to the amused delight of Kiku and Kin'emon. It wasn't long before the four of you entered the heart of the festival put together to celebrate Autumn, in general, taking the occasion to try new things such as this.

Around you were many stands and activities, so much to see and share with excitement.

One particular stand, full of different teas in jars, and tea sets even, caught O-Tsuru's eye, as she let out a small 'oh !' of interest, Kiku excitedly bumping her shoulder into hers and hushing her over to the stand so they could look at it together. You were about to follow them, always adoring hearing your lover and friend gush about that interest of theirs, even if you sometimes got a bit lost, when a warm hand tugged on yours a little too eagerly; a proud Kin'emon grinned at you, eyes crinkling as he took you a bit further away, into a more spacious place not far from the stand where the others were at - it was on the end of the street, opening into a town square. You watched as he made a loud noise, getting people's attention, asking them to give a bit of space for the two of you. Everyone recognized him, all following along with his request, some grumbling but most looking amused and intrigued.

Kin'emon took a fencing stance, after getting his sword out, smiling brightly. Finding yourself dumbfounded again, for the second time this day, you drew your sword as well, taking position with clumsy confusion.

"Stance a little lacking, my love, don't you think ?" He teased.

You huffed, playfully, fixing it.

"It happens that I decided to add to our surprise for you. Granted, I had been planning this for far longer than our group costume decision... But still, it is rather fitting."

"You learned fencing ?" You sounded a little emotional as you asked.

"That I did, my love. Be ready !"

With a laugh, you prepared yourself for his little impromptu sparing session.

It was a short one, a small round or two only, not aiming to do much more than clash swords and try to make the other lose composure - or better, laugh.

Kin'emon showed to be skilled in this, more than someone who'd just picked it up, but he was a skilled swordsman, even if in a different form of it. But you got your fair amount of making him fumble, loving the way he'd exclaim and praise you.

There was no real winner, truthfully, less of a competition and more of a little duo dance of swords, only having a little fun until O-Tsuru called for the both of you, to continue through the festival.

You did get a quick peck on your cheek from Kin'emon, as you were making sure your safely put-away sword rested securely on your side.

"Thank you for indulging me, my love."

"It's not indulging you if you're the one offering such a sweet surprise, Kin'emon. Thank you." You chastised him softly while you took his hand in yours to tug him back to the group to continue forward.

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The next notable stop was when you reached an art stand, exposing various works on different medias, and different styles, showing the various artists that came together to bring this to the public eye for the festival.

It seemed the running theme was the late Oden, present in everything in some shape or form, even if vague. It brought you to a quiet thinking as you looked over the artworks, listening to Kiku and Kin'emon softly start a discussion about their deceased leader-slash-family.

A soft touch on your shoulder brought you out of your little bubble, your smiling partner pointing to the two with a sign to keep silent. You nodded, quietly moving away, letting them both have their moment. O-Tsuru held your hand in hers, once again nothing but soft touch, linking your fingers together. As lean as her fingers were, they were still bigger than yours due to her height, making your heart skip a bit at the notice of it.

O-Tsuru sat on a bench, graceful as always, inviting you to join her on her side, keeping your linked hands on her lap, her free one joining the other to cup yours, with a faint almost reverent intent to it. You felt more than flustered at the thought of such a thing, looking away and attempting - failing - to conceal the surprised little noise that escaped your lips. But you didn't stop yourself from slightly leaning against her side, a happy, wobbly smile making your cheeks look adorable.

With a hint of smugness, O-Tsuru decided to turn this into an assassination attempt via words, low voice keeping it private, just the two of you on that bench as the festival went on around you.

"Remember, always, how loved and cared for you are, by us, dear. Do not doubt it for a second." She eventually whispered, having enjoyed the way she'd made you flustered beyond recovery, deciding to give you a little break. "I love you very dearly, dear. So does he, very much. Kiku, just as well as us."

O-Tsuru followed her reminders with more praises, soft, watery rose words feeling like you were being hugged with affection, your skin tingling from the fluster you felt until you couldn't take it anymore, hiding your face under the brim of your hat, teeth biting on your bottom lip to stop yourself from whining out complains. You felt your lover shake with her hidden laughter more than heard her, but it was easy to imagine the glint in her eyes as she took in the sight of you unable to even know how to answer back, useless under a few sweet words of love and affection from her.

Hell, there were days where just meeting her gaze was enough to send you reeling into fluster land, especially with how O-Tsuru would hold it with a smile you knew meant... Well nothing specific per se, but the intent, intent such as this situation, of leaving you under a pile of little hearts that kept spurting out of your head as you simply drowned in them.

Instead now, with a little content sigh, O-Tsuru warmed your hand between hers as you waited for your family to get back to you, once they were done with their reminiscing, letting them take as long as needed - you were sitting in silence together, enjoying the closeness and the ambiance of it all...

...Little circles rubbed on your knuckles a clear enough 'I love you'.

♣

You'd found a stand with a large aquarium tub, filled with clear, healthy water, and the necessary environment for water creatures to thrive. To say you were currently fascinated by the colorful fishes swirling around it would be an understatement; it was like all your thoughts had vanished, replaced with only 'fish' in broad, bold letters in your mind.

So of course you were a little startled when a tall, strong lady decided to pick you up and steal you away with a giggle, like you were just a sack of potatoes to be delivered. Kiku quickly quieted down your whining by pointing to an adjacent stand... Game stand, you corrected yourself, currently being attempted to be won by Kin'emon, the big price being something related to cranes - all you could tell, from afar - next to a very amused O-Tsuru.

"Bet she's gonna win it herself after he miserably fails a hundred times ?" You snorted, looking up at Kiku.

"Oh, definitely. It would not be fun otherwise !" She laughed earnestly, putting you down.

The both of you settled to hang around where you'd paused, simply taking to people watching, taking a breath to just exist. You didn't always get a chance to, with how busy Kiku could get, often. You understood it well enough, being so as well with all the work needed around the country in so many various forms; you sighed and stretched, a little relieved to get a silent break with her.

You didn't mind either when she decided to break it with a call of your name before her question.

"What made you settle on the musketeer ?"

"Mmh," you thought, "I'm not sure. I actually have to admit I'm not that well-versed in the details of their history. I just liked the swashbuckling genre... But even then, I'm no professional connoisseur. A little silly to say, I'll give you that."

"Although, only a little." Kiku nudged your side with her hand. "Why pick it then ?"

"It feels me. Or something like that. People tend to associate the vibes of them with me, and I kind of did too. It just speaks to me, and I see myself in it even if I don't necessarily know a huge amount of information about it."

"I see. I can understand that, I think."

You hummed, letting her gather her answer.

"You do share many values of it. And, additionally, yes the aesthetic suits you." You both shared a chuckle. She proceeded to list a few things she thought matched well with you, from the genre and notions of it.

You shook your head a little, giving her an affectionate look that she offered back. Silently, without needing to say anything, the two of you exchanged a gentle hug. You decided to trade back some compliments to her yourself, equally, feeling her smile against your shoulder.

A cry of victory made you separate, turning to see Kin'emon cheering loudly.

"Times are changing, I suppose." Kiku ominously commented, making you snort once again.

♣

Fulfilling, memorable, treasurable. Words from many you could pick to describe what this day had been for you, leaving you tired in all the best ways, although you knew you'd probably pass out the moment you'd sit on a cushion once you all decided to make it back to Kin'emon's and O-Tsuru's residence.

Currently resting, giving your poor legs a break before you leave the festival for a more private birthday setting, you made a noise in the back of your throat, bringing the attention of your family back to you.

"I wanted to thank you guys. For today. And the surprises. And.. Well. For being in my life. Sappy stuff like that, you know." You managed to gradually say then huff out, a little embarrassed.

"Shouldn't we be the ones showering you in thanks and 'sappy stuff' ?" Remarked Kiku, not without a raised eyebrow and a toothy grin she hid behind a closed fist.

You threw your hands up, palms open.

"No more ! I beg. I think I'll explode."

Kin'emon laughed earnestly, visibly stopping himself from what he'd been apparently about to say, giving you an adoring look you chose to avoid, although not without a little smile his way first.

"At the very least, accept us cheering for today, dear." O-Tsuru objected.

You sighed playfully, giving in with a bow of your head, immediately followed by earnest words from all three.

Loudly interrupted by a surprised shout, from a voice you knew well.

Shishilian appraised you four with glowing pride, visibly pleased with your choice of costume. Kiku immediately offered a short explanation of the occasion and their surprise to you.

Of course, the lion didn't waste a second to then praise your choice, looking all too smug - faltering when you mentioned enjoying the romance in the fictional genre you so liked, changing the subject immediately with a grumpy grumble.

"How about we keep this moment immortalized, instead, now, mh ?" Shishilian offered, bringing confusion to you and your group. He gruffly showed what he'd been in town for - a brand new camera, one of those imported technologies they'd been able to get here thanks to some help. Your friend gestured to you all, with the camera, and taking the hint, the four of you gathered close, posing each in your own decided ways; by that you meant all three of them had their elegance and grace in their stances while you decided to be obnoxious to ruin the seriousness of it, at the last second, ending up looking goofy and dorky on the resulting photo. You were proud of yourself when you saw the way your lovers and friends appreciated the silliness in their own ways.

You weren't sure what the rest of the slowly finishing day had in store for you, or the next month, the end of the year, or the one after it... One thing you knew,

you were loved, and cared for, and there was no changing that, not anytime soon.

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#my writing #one piece #one piece x reader #kin'emon x reader #o-tsuru x reader #kiku x reader #kin'emon x o-tsuru #o-tsuru x kin'emon #fluff #friendship #romantic #platonic #buggy's spooktacular special 2023 #gender neutral reader #one piece halloween #hugs #slice of life

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kookoofufu · 6 months

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One Piece Color Walk 4 Eagle: "I love the wa aesthetic of harmony. I must admire the Japanese dedication to detail and craft whenever I draw a kimono or samurai armor. If this were a manga scene, I'd draw the "Da-doom!" sound effect in more traditional hiragana rather than loanword katakana for a softer, more Japanese look. Here's a very Japanese version of this black-haired trio."

It is INSANE that the Kozuki crest appears this early (chapter 310!!), plus a pink dragon?? Oda you madman! I doubt he had Wano planned this early but he may have gone back to this spread for inspiration.

The outfits are stunning, I love the orange, trees, and fall leaves on Usopp and Robin's kimonos, plus the little jolly roger on Luffy's armor (to make up for the lack of a straw hat?). Also interesting how Luffy's the one with three swords this time.

Shibaraku refers to the kabuki play, I wonder if the costumes in the spread reference anything specific in the play?

#op color spread #one piece #color spread #ch 310

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whatstheoccasion · 2 years

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YOUVE GIVEN ME THE GO AHEAD FOR LAWS EARRINGS NOW i am sorry (not really) but consider this: law's daughter who wants to get her ears pierced as soon as she hits her teenage years bc she's been so 😵‍💫😵‍💫 over her dad's piercings since forever! law's lowk a very Dramatic parent in my opinion who would secretly never want his kid to feel an inch of pain (he is Protective) and tries to dissuade her from getting them done but she gets the same piercings anyways! after recovering from the initial shock (how could she, why did you let her etc etc.) he actually loves them bc theyre matching!!!!1!1 ++ i can imagine the daughter as a toddler fiddling with his earrings bc theyre Shiny and Gold (and she has her priorities straight at shiny and gold things) whenever she wants like he could be giving bepo death threats while she just crawls into his lap and begins tugging at them and the polar bears just laughing his goddamn ass off bc how can he take law seriously when he's this close to yelping like a toddler himself

((also u are VERY right abt the astrology stuff how 😭😭 and whys an aries moon scary .... i watched dressrosa ages ago ive forgotten n i need to catch up to wano though ive been spoiled with almost everything of note LMAO )) -- 😹

kitten anon my beloved I'M DEVASTATED 💔 THIS IS SO CUTE I DON'T EVEN WANT TO ADD MORE TO THIS!!

but i will. lmao

listen. law would throw a FIT over his daughter getting piercings. before actually being a dad, he thought he would be chill about most things, he's a goddamned pirate captain after all, and he knows most things don't need to be made such a big deal out of. he thought he'll be a cool dad who just shrugs over things like tattoos and piercings, but. BUT.

this is his daughter he's talking about!! his baby!! a chubby little thing who loved to chew on his clothes and babble out the word 'papa' and snatch his earrings just yesterday!! what do you mean he's not in control of her actions anymore? surely this means he won't be able to protect her?

he's a drama king but please understand he just doesn't want his family hurt– even by a tiny disinfected needle. he's brooding in the outside, face in a pout and dark aura coming out of him, hands on his sword while he scowls at his crew, "who the hell let this happen?", like they're at fault for not watching over her, his daughter uselessly trying to calm him down.

once he gets over it, though, his chest feels warmth all over. he was always so scared of fucking up his kid, turning them into an irreparable mess, but. his daughter loves him enough to go through a little bit of pain just to match with him, and it's that thought that makes him smile before bed at night, your knowing eyes twinkling with victory because you know he's not upset anymore.

he'll never tell her how much he appreciates it, because he doesn't want to condone to her doing things he considers dangerous without his approval, but the next day he'll bring her medicine for her to take care of them and tell her that they look, *cough*, *scowl*, "good."

it's honestly his fault to begin with, because as a child he used to buy her every cute thing that caught his eyes. strawberry earrings, bobby pins with polar bear stickers, fluffy pink hair ties. he also dedicated a certain amount of his free time to customize her clothes so the three of you would subtly match– he spoiled her in his own ways. so, give him a few more days and she'll see in her room new earrings, ones made costumed by law. if someone compliments her in public abt her new piercings and she points at law saying, "thanks, it's a matching set with my dad!!" he'll feel so warm, they might just catch him smiling before he calls her out for talking to strangers 💀

he'll have a talk with her to tell her that if she ever wants to do more piercings, that she should come to him. he knows his stuff and he cleans anything he uses. with him, she won't get sick or infected, and since it's seemingly impossible to control her, might as well get it done by someone who knows what they're doing. "next time just come to me for these things," he says, face as serious as ever. she squeaks and thanks him, hugging his stiff form, "even tattoos?!" she beams. law grimaces, "don’t push it."

#[ letter from: 😹 ]#[ answered ]#LOVE IM SO SORRY THIS IS LATE #sundays r so busy for me fr. but i logged in on tumblr yesterday ALL DAY!!! to reread this #chubby law babygirl made my heart jump #dad!law #trafalgar law x reader #feel fre to gush abt any law thoughts you have friend #ALSO ASTROLOGY THINGY: idk i like kpop and all the idols with aries moon look intimidating!! 🤕

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daonepiece · 2 years

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Hello!! It's been a while since the last time I posted something... I was busy with work but I also got busy with... another project! One Piece related!

There's a big One Piece FC in my city and for the 1000th chapter they decided to host an offline event. I was excited about meeting other people who share the same love for this manga, I wanted to bring something so I ended up making a whole costume of Chopper (Wano) haha.

It was a really fun experience! For a moment I felt like we all knew each other??? The other cosplayers were lovely, Zoro a real bro looking out for me most of the time, Luffy was a HUGE ray of sunshine and Sanji, he,.. he was very Sanji, lol, got bullied by everyone (with love) kshksksksk

A few photos below 👇 X"DDDD

#we played a lot of games!#mostly testing One Piece's knowledge #game's prizes consist of fancy memorial pin/medal and even official figurines #some keychains and bracelets #i only got a postcard... 🥲#at some point a girl accidentally grabbed my hat at the pink part and ripped it out #she panicked and i was like #dont worry i got this!#it's nice that she apologised and even offered compensation tho #my hat and mask got sided a bit after so much running and moving but no one told me or re-adjust it for me aklsjfjflsj 🤣🤣#the waistband went too high too... //scream in shame OTL #btw #i've now got one bucket full of experience in costume making 😤#one piece cosplay

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basedkikuenjoyer · 1 year

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Things I Think About, Vol. 56

Because I love y’all, a silly little bonus one that was always worth doing. Surprised we didn’t get it before. Something that’d be a lot more fun to check if this pet theory ends up surprising us all but either way we have enough to go on. Kiku’s one of the ones who met the entire Straw Hat crew, spent a lot of time with them. What did she think?

Luffy - Funny one. Same love for the goofy charmer and his antics...but also because of the fun quirks of their story together probably sees him as way more mature than most. The one person who might actually describe that rapscallion as well-mannered.

Zoro - Skilled, but rather rude.

Nami - It’d be a shame if we didn’t get more of this one because it has the most potential. The bath scene was really cool, it implies a fair amount of trust was there already and Nami not caring would naturally be meaningful. But...she’s Nojiko’s age and the little bit we see of Shinobu/Kiku tracks too. These two spend much time together it’ll inevitably end up looking like female Zoro/Sanji. Catty, sisterly bond complete with that “Only I get to mess with her” vibe. (Robin can, but chooses not to because it’s funny)

Usopp - Poor girl. Brother Izo vouched for him. She’d be more gullible than Chopper. It might reach critical mass and actually leave Usopp feeling a little guilty about his shameless lies.

Sanji - Another one with a lot of potential, 1000x better if you let Sanji be the butt of the joke over her. If you even need to. Like, being real for a sec would Sanji even care in a case like this? Always felt it could go either way, or just dodge the question. Or...the best way. Fucking with him. What I wouldn’t give for a scene of Sanji going gaga over some local lady, only for Kiku to run him down acting like a jealous girlfriend just to get him back on track. Or an old Honjo joke, teasing young Yahiko that if he tried really hard, “you could grow up just like me.”

Chopper - This is just canon. What a lil cutie. Girls like cute things. Would like to knit silly costumes because Kiku’s lowkey a lil weird, but exercises restraint because that territory is claimed by...

Robin - Looks up to her, but this is an easy trap. It wouldn’t be like Toki or Tsuru, they’re more different personalities than it looks on the surface. Two takes on the same struggle. Robin’s the wallflower, Kiku the people pleaser. One’s quiet and cool on the outside but has a way weirder thought process than anyone would guess, the other melodramatic and cutesy because she’s actually pretty intense & high strung.

Franky - Obviously more -_- than *_*. Given. But there’s a respect there, he does give off major Oden energy. The one of the gang that will never fall for the little miss innocent act.

Brook - “This one has so many questions, but it’d be rude to ask.”

Jinbei - Friend shape detected. Shark Daddy is basically what I’d imagine Kawamatsu’s dad being like. Even though I think they’re about the same age now. Though the reason her and Matsu probably get along doesn’t apply. Earnestly believes the “new guy har har” jokes because that track with what she knows. I always thought a cool scene for end of Wano would have been Jinbei making good on that by putting his foot in his mouth with Kawamatsu.

#one piece #okiku #straw hat pirates #akazaya headcanons

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zonaenthusiast · 1 year

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One Piece 100 Days Challenge!

Day 37: Favorite Nami’s outfit?

I confess, Nami may have worn some of the most iconic outfits we've seen in the show but I find most of them indifferent or downright dreadful. I admit that, between the two girls, I like Robin's style much better overall.

In her case, I have two absolute favorites: the Zou dress and the Stampede jumpsuit. She looks gorgeous in both, I feel ✨things✨

The Arlong Park t-shirt is iconic to me because it's the first time we see a character with a costume change in the show and we find out she was wearing short sleeves to cover up her tattoo (and let's also talk about Zoro and Nami actually being the first two characters to undergo a costume change during an arc, the same arc, something that would later become the norm for everyone).

But the first outfit of Nami's that I truly like following the chronological order of the show is the first one she wears during Water 7. Blue is my favorite color, I love it when combined with white and the tie makes points. It's mandatory to mention the Thriller Bark wedding dress, of course, another one of my favorites.

Post timeskip, I like basically everything she wears during Whole Cake, especially the burgundy dress and the white dress, and also the kimono in Wano. Lastly, mentions to the white dress in Z's ambition arc, the white dress in Gold and the red dress in the navy supernova arc. Excellence.

In conclusion, I love Nami in white, blue and red.

#one piece #100 days challenge #day 37

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cydonian-knight-in-gallifrey · 1 year

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I posted 3,190 times in 2022

That's 1,423 more posts than 2021!

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I tagged 1,765 of my posts in 2022

Only 45% of my posts had no tags

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Longest Tag: 100 characters

#i was actually thinking the same as mister gaiman and was happy to see someone else thought about it

My Top Posts in 2022:

Momo literally said "do like the tree and leave" 😂

7 notes - Posted July 29, 2022

I just read One Piece 1054 and... WTF IS GOING ON!?

Thoughts and spoilers under the cut

The good:

I'm happy to know Sabo is doing fine and that his unit was able to rescue Kuma and escape, apparently, unharmed.

I also don't believe he killed Cobra and I'd dare to say Vivi escaped with him too. Please let this be true. The poor woman has suffered a lot already.

I love how the Marine and the World Government are freaking out. YESSS let there be chaos, baby!!!

Seeing Shanks and his crew being all proud of Luffy was rather heartwarming 🥰

Shanks is finally going for the One Piece and I hope we finally get to see his fighting style 😍

Momo, my child, I'm so proud of you 😭

Also, Yamato taking no shit. You go, king!!!

I kinda want to see Marco kicking Ryokugyu's ass. Although if Sabo does it I won't complain 🔥🔥🔥

The bad:

F*cking Ryokugyu!!! Can you give Wano a f*cking break!? I already hate that bastard and I hope he gets his ass kicked soon. I know this won't happen, but one can only dream.

I hope the fight against Ryokugyu doesn't mean we'll see more samurai dying. After Izo's and Ashura's death my heart won't handle another loss 😭

No news on my beloved idiot A.K.A. Buggy D. Clown. I need to know why he became a Yonko!!!

The worse:

Shank's crew going for Barto's head. I know he has it coming, but please Oda I don't want to see my baby die 😭

I really hope Shanks doesn't turn out to be the bad guy. I still trust him, but not as much as I did (?)

9 notes - Posted July 22, 2022

Forget Mihawk. Zoro will have to defeat Buggy D. Clown in order to become the world's greatest swordsman.

10 notes - Posted July 25, 2022

I need one thing from Netflix and one thing only: to see Jeff Ward in his Buggy D. Clown costume.

31 notes - Posted July 11, 2022

My #1 post of 2022

Well done Buggy! Well fucking done!

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sashi-ya · 2 years

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Hello sun!

I saw ur last post and i thought the "Beast Pirates Costumes" with female reader and Killer would match just Perfect *cheff kiss*

I'm in love with ur work. You're doing amazing job! (Kinda late but happy new year!)

Thank u!!! ❤️❤️❤️

Hi sweetie!! Here I am with your Killer fic! I hope you enjoy my take on him! I see him as a sweet guy who really needs some love and affection too! So please have fun with this little scenario! Thank u SO much for your sweet words! Thank u for your support! 💖🌸 ~

~ 🌸 Cherry Blossoms Over Wano Event 🌸 ~

Sfw~ Killer x F! Reader ~ Beast Pirates' Costume

tw: pretty fluffy. mentions of Killer's SMILE incident.

a/n: Had to look for the specific way he laughs, "FAFAFA" that's apparently one of Oda's take on someone laughing hahaha. I love this man.

wc: 1.8K

Like this event? masterlist 🌸~

There he is, walking through Kinemon’s magic arc. Leather straps now cross his body after a pink cloud dissipates. The entrance at Onigashima looks like a fashion show, and while your captain blushes at Luffy’s commentary, Killer, your crush simply laughs.

Everything seems fun for now, and you all allow yourselves to be a little happy before the real battle starts. Once you pass that door, you will have to fight Kaido, and that’s a suicide mission. But you are with him, fairly sure he will be able to cut anybody who dares to come closer to you, and for that you are grateful… you just wish he could notice you as more than a friend.

“Come on, (Name)” the blonde calls you from the other side, waiting for you to cross the arc. You, a little embarrassed watching the way Luffy’s female nakamas wear the costume, take a deep breath of air and cross with your eyes closed.

The pink smoke and some sparkle surrounds you and your kimono suddenly turns into a leathery mini skirt, horns and a top that barely covers your breasts. You look at yourself with widened eyes and your cheeks turn red like the blood on your veins.

“FAFAFA” Killer laughs, yet not because something was funny about you, but because of that damn SMILE. He instantly looks down to the ground, and you aren’t sure where his eyes are since he is wearing his helmet that both covers and muffles his laughter.

Kid has already started running inside, of course competing with Luffy, and your crew is ready to follow them. But you, honestly, still wonder how you are going to fight with such indecent and uncomfortable clothing.

“Are you ok?” Killer asks you, coming closer. “I… uhm… yes” you mumble, crossing your arms over your breasts, because you are not sure if that could give him a bad impression. “Here, have this” he says, carefully taking his feathery cape off. “Try not to damage it, you know it will disappear instantly if you do” he tells you and puts the black coat over your shoulders.

His huge hands tie the cape around your neck properly and it’s big enough to cover at least half of your body. Once again, Killer has protected you… and you, you are on cloud nine. “Thanks…” you stutter, not able to say anything else since Heat is already pushing you to walk further.

While you run you are amazed how quickly the cape has impregnated itself in his perfume and you begin to suspect Kin’s power is more than simply turning clothes in others, maybe his ability uses properties from the person wearing those clothes… maybe it manifests what you really would like to wear…

“Did I want to show myself like that before him?”

Inside, the party has already started and you blend perfectly in between the enemy. Kid has already asked where his objective is and the music and alcohol abounds inside. Such a repulsive show off of despotism.

Several hands reach for your body, drunk men, and women desperate for human interaction, some with animals attached to their bodies. Calamities, gifters and waiters, all so excited and you, absolutely disgusted.

The funny little horns in Killer’s head pull you out the situation for at least a little. “How cute” you giggle, looking at him running in front of you and sometimes turning back to check if you are ok. Each time he does, you nod with a dumb smile drawn in your face… you are so happy he is ok after all he has been through. Your eyes are actually still a little sore after crying for many days when you found out about the defective SMILE fruit. How sick and twisted you could be to force someone to eat that. And how noble he is for risking his own life to protect his best friend. Not once, but more than twice.

That’s Killer, an extraordinary friend, a protector, a fighter… the man you admire from afar, the man who treats you like a little sister.

The man who is about to get attacked by a bastard with a sword…

“KILLER!” you shout, unsheathing your katana to protect his back. But it’s too late, and instead of him you end up hurt because the attacker got scared by your sudden attitude and his drunk state didn’t allow him to properly attack.

Killer’s golden locks is the last time your eyes see as you pass out by the pain the cut on your chest produces.

You fall over his arms, but he is on fire and asks Wire to hold you for a second. His blades drink the blood they were asking for, as he cuts the damn drunk bastard in a sudden and precise cut. “Never, ever touch her… FAFAFA!” he shouts, as he crushes your attacker with the soles of his brown boots.

“I’ll take care of her” he informs his nakamas and takes you in his arms. Luckily, you haven’t been severely wounded, but still your chest bleeds. He runs outside and hides behind a little pagoda with many burning candles inside.

The blue mask is off, and the flames of the candles reflect on his turquoise eyes. You aren’t used to his face, for some reason he keeps it hidden even on a daily basis at the Victoria Punk. No more than two or perhaps three times you were able to peek at his beauty, but you don’t really care, you love him even without knowing his face… you love his heart.

Slowly you open your eyes, as a cold sensation invades a place on your body where until now there was only pain. Delicately, Killer spreads a grey ointment over your wound from a marine shell. “They said toad oil could cure any cut…” he hums, still unaware you are conscious. And you can’t help but smile, even being dizzy, cause Killer could be so innocent sometimes.

“It sure helps…” you mumble. The blonde gets scared by your sudden speaking and turns around to face you. He flashes his sweet but masculine facade, a face you aren’t used to seeing so close to yours. “Uh, (Name)! I… I didn’t- Are you ok?” he stutters, immediately looking to the other side. For some reason he keeps hiding his face from you.

“I am, Killer… Thank you. And sorry for delaying you, Kid will be mad at me” you sigh, worried. “Kid won’t say anything, he knows you are my-” he says, but stops himself and begins to laugh uncontrollably. Everybody says he hates his laughter, but you love it… even if now it comes from the defective artificial fruit side effects.

You graze his burnt arm, softly, up and down, loving the feeling of the bumpy skin, of the “imperfections.” You can see him fighting against the need to take his arm off from you, but he instead allows you to do so… “wonder if you ever needed this” you think.

A huge explosion could be heard from inside the dome, and you are 99% sure that it came from Kid. And as well as you, Killer does too. He stands up, quickly, looking at the entrance and panics. “THIS MOTHERFUCKER!!” he shouts and starts running.

You, who are still lying on the ground unable to move completely on your own, look at him go, not mad but a little sad… “Kid will ever be first.”

Killer takes three steps but he stops. “Oh” he says and comes back to you. “Listen, I should take you somewhere safe… come on” he says, and all of a sudden, he lifts you up in arms. When he needs to protect you or his brother, he forgets he is not even wearing the mask.

“Killer… your helmet!” you tell him as he has now started running towards your ship to put you safely. “SHIT!” he shouts and blushes in a chaotic sequence of happenings. “Don’t…” you stop him from covering his face, you are delighted by his beauty… so many times you wished to see his countenance from so close.

The blonde accepts and allows you to hold his helmet while he runs towards the ship with you in arms. Being so close, feeling his chest go up and down over yours, you even dare to play with one of his golden locks that fall over his shoulder. “Is this a dream? Am I dead already?” you wonder…

He jumps over the deck of the Victoria Punk, peeking at Onigashima skull many times to check if indeed his brother hasn’t already sunken the island himself.

Killer puts you down on one of the sofas you have under the big dinosaur head that crowns the ship’s bow. Well, at least he tries, because when he is about to stand up, he simply can’t. “What…” he mumbles, unable to break away from you.

“(Name)... don’t move. We… we are stuck, our beast pirates’ costumes have tangled” he informs you, with his lilac lips really close to yours. To your surprise he is right, the metallic ring and the crossing leather straps have managed to tangle with each other. In a normal case you would say pulling from them would be enough, but you just couldn’t… if it breaks, your disguise will disappear.

You begin to laugh, loudly. This day couldn’t be any more chaotic, you are literally stuck with your crush. Mouths centimetres from each other’s, killer’s cheeks red like tomatoes, both hearts beating so fast.

Of course, your laughter seems contagious because Killer bites his lips to avoid laughing too. This time not because of the devil fruit, but because he kind of finds this hilarious too.

Both end over the couch braying with your foreheads pressed. “What the fuck is happening?” you say in between the tears on the corner of your eyes and keep laughing. “I don’t know, but I can’t stop” he chuckles.

You and him, in a little bubble of happiness, ignoring outside the start of a war is taking place. Killer free from any masks, sincere laughing, his face uncovered. You smiling in glee.

“I would understand if you wanted to keep hiding your face from now on, but at least allow me to take a last look at it now” you tell him, caressing his cheek with the palm of your hand. “What if I only show it to you whenever you want?” he whispers, closing his eyes in total embarrassment.

You are in love with his innocence and softness, and the way it contrasts perfectly with his strong muscular frame. A few words were able to show you he is head over heels for you, just like you are for him. Your lips approach his and plant a sweet peck over them. “I’ll accept that offer, then… I mean, after all I’ll be the only one who will kiss you, right?” “FAFAFA! Yes, please!” he laughs, nervously but so happy, this time kissing you.

“Oh, actually… darling… Do you think you can take me to the dormitory? This sofa smells fancy… just like Kid, you know?”

Ps: Who knows how you and Killer got rid of the tangling situation of the beast pirates’ costumes...🤭😏

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