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alexa-fika · 2 days

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HEY! HEY! HEYYY! IT'S MEE

Anyways today is now birthday 😍🎂 (A.k.a April 4)

Can I request a whitebeard pirates x fem child reader?

Like the reader is like nezuko from demon slayer

Let's say that reader comes with ace to find a cure

So basically ace was figthing jinbe and whitebeard arrives and then ace and whitebeard starts fighting until ace pass out but before ace can pass out reader attacks then because she's very protective of her family 🥺

Then they basically distract reader so that they can aboard ace into the ship then out of nowhere reader starts running around because the sun was rising and she has no option but to go with the whitebeard pirates

So basically everyone was suspicious because why was reader wearing a muzzle? And why does reader only comes out in the night or stays in shades?

But if anyone tries to question ace gets really defensive because he thinks they'll kill reader because she's a demon

So in the end whitebeard first found out then Marco then thatch (f u Blackbeard) then izou then everyone?

Thank youuuuu ✨✨

Demonically adorable (Whitebeard pirates x f!child!reader!)

A/N, im not gonna lie cosmo, I was totally gonna skip this one and leave it for later but I got to actually reading and looking back at when ace joined and omg the ideas just started flowing, some things are not exactly as your prompt or don’t go as in depth so I really hope you enjoyed this, because I certainly enjoyed writing it

Reader here is replaced by dokucha which stands for Reader in Japanese

Dividers by @/saradika

Dokucha's eyes widen as she runs towards Ace, trying to shake him awake, growling at the giant in front of them

“Hmm? So he has a little brat with him?”

The only response he receives is the sound of hisses and growls behind the child’s muzzle

“Back down, Dokucha, you’re no match for him…my father’s rival,” he grunts out

“I won’t lose,” he growls, beginning to stand up and ignoring the worried fussing of the child

“Heh, so you've still got some fight left, huh? Look, I'm not going to kill you today; you are far too valuable to someone to die here”, the man said, gesturing at the small child next to him

“Join me and become my son,” he says, reaching out his hand to the flame man

“Don’t screw with me, old fart,” he growls, slapping his hand away and launching himself toward the Emperor, only to be knocked back

Dokucha let out a sound close to a cry as she ran towards Ace, trying to shake him awake once again, snapping her head up at the sound of Whitebeard’s steps approaching them

She growls, standing in front of Ace, shielding him, her eyes shrinking to slits as the man continues to approach the two, her eyes glancing behind him as a blue flame approaches them

She watches as a blue flame grows closer until she is able to discern the shape of a bird landing next to the man

“Are we taking him with us?” He asks, glancing at Whitebeard

“Yes, he’s knocked out. He will be no problem, but I reckon the little one won’t go as easily.”

“I can handle her, Pops; Thatch will take care of the boy and his crew.”

“So I said, but you aren’t making this easy,” he sighs, evading another lunge from the girl

“And here I thought the other one would be the troublesome,” he spoke, catching a kick that he sent his way and pushing her back

She catches herself, gripping the ground with all fours as she immediately leaps towards him again, growling at him and showcasing the sharp canines now on full display, the muzzle long gone as her body begins to mature rapidly.

He quirks his head at that,

“That body of yours, is it the Toshi-toshi no mi?” He questions, flying out of the way to avoid her attack

She grits her teeth, looking at the airborne phoenix, preparing to jump up to meet him in the air until he suddenly flew down and trapped her between his talons

He hums, glancing at her expression, noting how the angry expression she had worn at the beginning had shifted to a worried one as she kept glancing around, presumably looking for Where they had taken Ace

“Hey,” he calls, frowning as she ignored his call as she tried to free herself

“Oi, Calm down, I'm not gonna hurt you,” he hollered, trying to settle her down

“You’re just trying to protect him, right?”

She pauses her attempts to free herself at the question

“We’re not going to hurt him; all the contrary, we want to help him,” he explained, huffing as she narrowed her eyes suspiciously

“I promise,” he said, returning his upper body to his human form as he raised his hands in a surrendering motion

“Listen, how about I take you to him? You can stay with him, and we can talk about this in the morning.”

She looks at him, nodding, as her body slowly returns to her original childish state

He kept her for a few seconds, trying to determine if she was really giving up, removing his talons when it was clear she had no more fight on her

She yawned, glancing around her to take in the room she was in; remembering the events of last night, she jumped off the bed, grabbing her umbrella, and poking her head outside of the room.

“Hey, pumkin’, I see you’re awake,” a voice pipes in

She looks towards the voice, spotting a man dressed in Chef clothes smiling back at her

She looks at him for a few moments before reaching one of her hands towards him, opening and shutting it as her other hand held the umbrella

He grins and easily picks her up

“What’s with the umbrella sweetpea?”

She points her hand up

“Hmm? The sun?”

She nods

“Are you sensitive to sunlight?”

Another nod

“Well, I’ll be damned, Marco did mention you were quite unique,” he said, looking her over, deciding not to comment on the bamboo piece between her teeth

“But just as cute, aren't ya, darlin?” He said, tickling her neck

Muffled giggles escape her at the action as she nuzzles deeper into him, trying to escape the sudden attack

They both turn at the sound of a door slamming open, looking as a disheveled Ace left the room, looking around, confused

“Looks like sleeping beauty finally woke up; how about we go say hi?

She leans the umbrella against his shoulder to free her hand as she pulls at his clothes

“Something wrong?”

She points at Ace, puts her hands together, leans her head against it in a sleeping motion, and then puts her wrists together, joining and separating her hands

“A sleeping crocodile?”

She shakes her head, repeating the motions

“Are you… are you trying to say he is snappy when he wakes up?”

She beams, nodding her head

He snickers at that

“I like you,” he said, walking closer to Ace as he threw himself against the walls of the ship, sliding all the way down and gripping his head only to snap it up at the sound of Thatch’s voice

“Hey, there; I'm Whitebeard’s fourth division commander, Thatch. I'm a good friend to have if you’re going to be joining us he said, sitting down on the railing, gingerly placing Dokucha on his lap

“Shut up!” He growls

“And give me back my sister he said, standing up and snatching the small girl from him, returning from his previous position as he hugged her

“Hahaha! She was right; you are kind of snappy when you wake up,” he teased as he continued to explain what had happened when he passed out, teasing him further when he questioned the lack of restraints on him, replying that such a thing was not needed on him.

The next few weeks were but a blur to the small girl, every day following the same pattern for a while. Every day, Ace would ask her to stay behind as he would go after Whitebeard only to be launched back repeatedly. During these times, Dokucha took to bonding with the different brothers on the ship, as they cared for her when Ace was busy with his assassination attempts.

“How many times has it been already?” Questioned Vista as he watched as once again Ace was thrown out of the Captain’s quarters

“More than a hundred”

“How could such a sweet thing be able to deal with that hothead, always madder than a wet hen, ain't that right pumkin’?” Thatch questions as he bounced the small girl on his legs, smiling at the muffled laughs that escaped her.

“Stop moving so much, Izou,” grumbled as he continued to work on the girl’s hair upon her request

“There you go,” he said, backing up with a smile

She beamed, jumping off Thatch’s lap and twirling around, showcasing her new hairdo

“Say, how come you wear that muzzle all the time?” Someone questions

“Mind your own business,” Ace grumbled, dripping wet as he passed them and snatching the small girl up as he went, who gave the men behind her a wave as she left

“I think your brother should be about done with his daily attempt. Should we get this to him?” Marco questioned the girl on his hip as his other hand held a bowl of soup, smiling as she bounced her head up and down

He chuckles at the action as he exits the kitchen and walks over to the spot where Ace laid, gently putting Dokucha and the bowl of soup next to him

A whine escaped the girl as he left, running after him as he took his leave

“Hey, what’s wrong? You can stay here with Ace. “ his actions differed from his words as he picked up the child again

“Tell me, why do they call him pops?” Ace grumbled, watching the interaction between the first mate and his sister

“Because he calls us sons, it’s just a word, but it’s nice, isn't it? Most of us are hated by everyone and don’t have families of our own, so that alone means everything to us,” he said, watching him for a moment and sighing, walking over to him and kneeling down, placing the girl next to them

“Hey, when are you going to stop this? I'm sorry to rain on your parade, but you aren’t strong enough to kill him, so you have two options: leave and start anew or stay and bear Whitebeard’s mark on your back,” he spoke

“Do try to keep your sister in mind when you make your choice, will you?

I do hope you decide to stick around; we’ve grown fond of the little miss.”

Ace found himself deep in thought; it seemed like only a day ago he had been mulling over if he would stay or if he would go; now he found himself mulling over if he should become a commander under Whitebeard or not; he glanced behind him as Dokucha ran circles between Marco and Thatch, the men struggling to keep up with her zigzagging.

He sighed as he made his final decision.

“Dokucha, come here”

So I don’t have full fledged scenarios on the reactions the crew members would react to the news but I do have already thought out how they would react so maybe I can do it in a headcannon format? 👀 Also I really tried to lean in into southern Thatch, without making it too much, what do yall think?

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cyborg-franky · 2 years

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Heyooo Franky ! How are youu ?

Can i request some HC with a male reader who train at sword with Mihawk and Vista please ? ❤ Thankiiiiies

Good luck with all ya request !!!

I dunno how shippy you wanted it so its kinda platonic-y with a hint. It has been ages since I wrote Mihawk or Vista so heres hoping!

Mihawk

He was a strict teacher, he wouldn’t use a real sword against you because he didn't want to kill you while he trained you.

But fuck did getting stabbed in the chest by a blunt point by the words best swordsman still hurt like a bitch,

“I know you can do better boy,” Mihawk called as he stood there, stance dropped as he waited for you to catch your breath, rubbing your chest and giving him a look.

Why had you asked him to help?

Deep down though, you knew he saw promise in you and that was one of the things that still made your heart blaze with determination.

He saw promise in you and you had the potential to make someone like Mihawk proud.

You took a moment before you picked up your sword.

“You need to move your leg like this,” Mihawk walked over, using the edge of his training sword to scoot your foot over a little.

“And your posture is lacking today boy.” He mumbled and used his hands to adjust you.

“Now you should be able to strike from your heart! Do it, lunge at me!” Mihawk commanded and you did so, almost getting him.

You saw the ghost of a smile on his lips as he nodded, even though you’d missed you'd done well.

Vista

You had started to regret the entire thing, being trained by a man who wasn’t just good with one sword but two.

You took a breath and watched how he set one down.

“It’s not fair if I use both while you are training, but don’t think I’m saying you aren’t good enough.” He said when he saw the look on your face. “We must all learn to crawl before we run!”

You guessed he was right, you let what you thought was a jab fall off your shoulders as you stood there.

“Remember lad, you need to focus, you must clear your head and only think of the situation at hand, not think about how you're foe is feeling but where your blade needs to go, guide it.” He explained and you tried to nod, letting in the information as Vita got into position.

The clashing of swords filled the air, clanking, and singing of blade against blade as you tried your best to remember everything he’d told you.

You backed down when the tip came for you, you jumped to the side and tripped over a mop bucket.

There was a loud laugh as Vista walked over to you, reaching his hand out to pull you up.

“Oh and look out for mop buckets!” Vista chuckled and slapped his hand on your back.

#mihawk #vista #vista op #one piece reader insert #one piece x reader #one piece x you #sfw #male reader #mihawk x reader #mihawk x you #mihawk x y/n #vista one piece #vista x reader #vista x you

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reiketsunomizunomegami · 2 years

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Hello author-san^^♡!! This is my first time requesting and I read all your Op posts and I think they're absolutely adorable♡!! Can I request more Whitebeard pirates content (especially when you add memes cause they make my day) 😊!! It's okay if you don't want to 😊👍 That's all for now, byeee~ [Btw I love your Oc smmm!!]

Aweee(^o^)💙 Thank you so much anon if you like my oc💙

For You I will write more content about Whitebeard Pirate

Hoped you liked it

Whitebeard Pirates when you went to Labor

Warning: Whitebeard Pirates panicking, Slight Cursing, Fluff in thr end

Feat: Thatch, Ace, Marco, Izo, Jozu, And Vista

Thatch Death

-Like the Meme above Thatch will make a face like that from the Moment you let out “labor” Word from your mouth

-The Whole Crew especially your Husband will Immediately panic when you started to let out a horrifying scream from the Pain you felt

-Thatch will scream around looking for some Doctor “Where is the fucking Doctor?!!!” He will scream like this and Marco? Hah! He's panicking too and doesn't realising that he's the doctor that Everyone's looking for

-After you gave birth the Whole Crew was in awe.. They will adored and loved your child and they will never let anyone hurt them

Marco the Phoenix

-Even though Marco always shows everyone of how calm he was in every Situation then your Labor was a Different situation for him

-so He's panicking along the others when you started your labor

-Marco will look for Doctor to help you out cuz' he forgot that he's doctor that he's looking for so

-And After some time After You shout at him he'll eventually grt back to his senses and help you out to deliver the baby

Portgast D. Ace

-Like the Meme above Cry now Smile later for Ace

-Ace may even collapse when you started to feel some painful contraction into your Belly

-He'll rush to Marco's office and tells him that you're in Labor

-Marco will come to you and tell Ace to take to your Shared Bedroom to deliver the baby

-and While you're giving birth the People outside the room including Pops were devastated because they're worried about you

-after a long waiting Ace will Burst outside and happily announce that you successfully delivered the Baby and the whole Ship held a big celebration for both of you and to your Baby

Izo

-Izo will scream asking for some Doctor to help you out

-will crying inside when you started to feel pain but he will cheer you up and tells you that everything is gonna be alright

-He'll be with you until the end and he will give his best to give some support

-after you gave birth Izo will out a few happy tears pressing a firm kiss into your Forehead tell how you did a good job

Diamond Jozu

-Hard Outside but soft inside

-That's Jozu

-He'll cry for you during the contraction. Jozu will also rub your belly trying to sooth the pain you were feeling that time

-he will never leave by your side until you successfully delivered the baby

Vista

-He's dramatic as f

-Vista will Come at you and take you to Marco to help you out to deliver the baby

-Like the other he'll never leave by your side until you're safe along with the baby in his hands

-He will also cheer you up and try to hive you some confidence that you can do it

-Vista was very Nervous he just doesn't wantes to admit it out because he doesn't wanted you grt worried

-After you gave birth Vista will always holding your baby in his arms safe in sound

#One piece imagine #One piece canon #One piece x s/o #One piece x y/n #Thatch Death #Marco the Phoenix #Portgast D. Ace #Izo #diamond jozu #Vista #Thatch x reader #Marco x reader #Ace x reader #Izo x reader #Jozu x reader #Vista x reader #Reiketsunomizunomegami blog #Reiketsunomizunomegami writing #Reiketsunomizunomegami

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the-witch-of-one-piece · 2 years

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Vista x Fem Reader: The one that stole your heart

Hello loves! Soooooo Vista, Vista, Vista. Señior Casanova Vista, first of all while writing this other ideas have came to mind and I have to put them down to write in the near future! He and the rest of the WBP's need a lot more love in the fandom! Have a few ideas for a few of them I will be working on them. I hope you all enjoy!!! :D

Tw:none

WC:1062

“Well don’t you look lovely.” Vista taking your hands placing a sweet kiss on the back of your hand. The swordsman gave you a little twirl around getting another glimpse of the pretty red dress you were wearing. A single red rose in his free hand “I will be the envy of every person on the island.” bringing the rose closer to you.

“Charming as always Senior Romanitco.” you accepted the beautiful rose bringing it to your nose getting a scent of the sweet fragrance. Vista promised a very special date when you both arrived at the island. He was the first one to jump off the ship as he made the reservations for the night. You were thrilled to hear he planned the night with you. It’s been a while since the both of you were able to get some one on one time. Not really a lot of alone time when there were crew mates everywhere at all times. Wrapping your arm around his forearm as you both made your way down the path. The stars shining bright above you both. The proud swordsman giving you a side glance seeing your bright eyes look around the plaza of the beautiful town. Hearing the romantic bolero guitar playing on the sidewalk that caught both of your eyes. “The man knows his way around a guitar. I haven’t heard a bolero guitar played so beautifully in so long.” Vista admires the soothing sound of the guitar being played. It brought back memories to the first time he saw you. He heard the similar music in his mind seeing the beauty of your smile as you introduced yourself to him. Both of you paused for a moment before Vista looked at his watch “I promise you a dance after dinner Mi Reina” Vista spoke, catching your attention. He saw your eyes widening, the man that was so gracefully on his feet as he danced. “Well then we should hurry before it gets any later.” You smiled looking up at him. Sitting down at the dimmed lit restaurant he got a table with a breathtaking view of the outside. Vista swirling the wine in his glass cup before taking a drink of the smooth wine. Memories of seeing Vista sparring with other crew mates. Hearing the clinks of the metals clashed against one another excited you. He seemed to be a bit more of a show off when he knew you were watching. When your eyes made contact with one another, he would give you a wink and the smile that made your heart race. Or how he was always a gentleman with you and he definitely treated you like his Reina. Vista noticed how you were looking at him. “Enjoying yourself ______?” he asked. “I am, and just thinking how lucky I am to have found someone like you.” you brought your own wine glass to your lips taking a sip. “I could have said the same thing, you beat me to it.” he let a chuckle out, twirling the tip of his mustache. “You’re the one that has made me a very lucky man. A true beauty on the inside and out is rare to find nowadays.” Feeling the hues of your cheeks begin to burn just a bit. Covering your lips for a moment before you found yourself trying to play it cool before your eyes met with his. But the blushing expression did not leave your face not one bit. “You always seem to get me so bashful with your sweet words. I bet you have said that to other people before myself.” “I could’ve lied and said no I never did but I have in the past but truly meant it to someone I really care for it was only you, __________.” his hand reached over the table placing his hand over yours. Feeling his thumb caressing the top of your hand. “You filled this emptiness in my heart and I was never able to fill it up until I met you and now that you're in my life, no puedo vivir sin ti.”

You felt the flutter of your heart beating as he looked you in the eyes speaking those words to you. You haven’t experienced this deep raw connection with anyone before and now that you found Vista your life was complete as well.

After dinner was finished you both stopped at the same guitarist playing the romance bolero tunes, there were a few couples already dancing around the music being played. “Care for a damn Mi Reina?” he asked you as you gladly accepted his offer.

Vista pulls your body close to his one hand on your lower back, his other hand holding your delicate hand. You began to follow his lead swaying to the music back and forth. You could smell his familiar cologne he wore as you were pressed up against him. Vista looking down at you pressing his lips on the side of your temple.

“You missed my lips mi rey.” tilting your head up at him.

“My apologies mi reina.” he said softly, bringing his head down a bit lower as his lips met yours. Everything seemed to stop at that moment. The only thing you could hear was the music as your lips were still connected with his. Slightly separating your lips from one another, he spoke with a low husky voice “the night is still young and I plan not to go to the ship tonight.” seeing the corner of his mouth curl, cocking his brow just a bit.

“You really planned it all out.” Playfully saying to him.

“I have, you have my full undivided attention _______.” his hand tilting your head up more towards him giving a gentle peck on the lips. “Showing you the utmost respect in public, when behind closed doors well that's a different story this swordsman becomes the ultimate lover.”

Feeling yourself growing excited, lightly nibbling on your bottom lip. The direct eye contact was becoming more intense. Vista could feel your knee grow weaker as you shifted your body closer to his. “How soon can we get to the room so I can see the ultimate lover you speak of?”

“Shall we then?” The words spoke from the swordsman before taking your by the hand as you both made your way to the hotel room.

#one piece vista #op vista #vista #vista x reader #one piece #the witch of one piece #one piece x reader #one piece scenario #one piece x reader insert #one piece x y/n #whitebeard crew #whitebeard pirates #shirohige pirates

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shankss-magnificent-ass · 8 months

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Imagine the Whitebeard pirates learning how petty you can be

You: *knocks on his door* hey pops

Whitebeard: *just sat down for the first time that evening* you have a talent for picking the least convenient moment possible to need me.

You: oh you don't need to get up, I just need you to listen and do something for me later.

Whitebeard: *squints at you suspiciously* alright?

You: Ace was bullying me earlier, so I need you to ask him what a furry is tomorrow.

Whitebeard: ... a furry?

You: ... Yes

Whitebeard: alright

The next day at breakfast

Whitebeard: Ace, what's a furry?

The crew: *immediately stops moving to gleefully watch Ace squirm*

Ace: *wants to curl up and die* why do you ask?

Whitebeard: I asked you first.

Vista: *leans over to Izou* where's (y/n)? They're gonna miss this.

Izou: they're hiding from Thatch in my room, they pointed out the doors on the kitchen cabinets are warping because he said their chowder was bland and lacked soul.

Vista: wasn't it their mum's recipe?

Izou: yup

Marco: wait, didn't Ace make fun of a picture (y/n) drew yesterday?

Izou and Vista: (⁠☉⁠｡⁠☉⁠)⁠!

Izou: you don't think this, *points at Whitebeard and Ace* has anything to do with that?

Vista: I dunno, but I definitely know I'm gonna go outta my way to stay on their good side from now on.

Izou: A wise choice, I'm doing the same

Marco: I'm not

Izou: Why the hell not?

Marco: I'm not afraid of them.

You: *Grabs his ankle from under the table where you've been hiding the entire time*

Marco: *screams*

You: hehe, you would be wise to be nice to me. I already know what I'll do to you if you don't. It'll knock you outta yer gay little shoes.

Marco: my shoes aren't gay!

Vista: no they're pretty gay, thought you knew.

Izou: *nods his head* it's the tassels

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#one piece #one piece x reader #one piece imagine #whitebeard pirates #edward newgate #whitebeard one piece #marco the phoenix #marco the pineapple #izou one piece #vista #portgas d ace #fire fist ace #thatch #from the depths of the dragon's hoard #tma original #8/21/22 #no beta we die like men

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gatitties · 1 year

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for the white beards i talked about could it be the X collector reader please ?

─Whitebeard Pirates x reader

─Summary: you like shiny things and you may have a bit of diogenes syndrome, you just like to collect things!

─Warnings: none

(Strawhats, Heart Pirates & Kid Pirates ver.)

there you go, more content for this big crew!! <3 Idk why but I have the little hc that Izo has a hobby of sewing

─ One day you just fell out of the sky straight into their ship.

─ You were just chasing a bird with a very shiny ring and when you caught it you were just on top of a blond guy because you jumped without looking that there was a huge cliff below you.

─ So then they simply adopted you as someone else in the family because they forced you to stay there while you had a broken leg, yeah, that fall didn't leave you completely unharmed.

─ You have a room especially for your collections of shiny things to which everyone is prohibited except Whitebeard.

─ The first time you jumped overboard because you saw something of interest to you, everyone got scared, Ace jumped to rescue you and you ended up pulling him out of the sea.

─ You distribute some of your jewelry to the entire crew because you can't keep so many things and you prefer not to throw them away, everyone loves receiving your little gifts.

─ Ace steals your food while distracted you by anything shiny, luckily Thatch beats him up so he doesn't or he'll serve you more food again.

─ Izo considers you the ship's tracker and constantly asks you for help to look for his lost needles, he also teaches you some things about sewing that he knows but you just get distracted fiddling with the thimbles.

─ Once you got lost following a trail of coins when you were going to buy with Marco, if you weren't an adult able to defend yourself he would have had a heart attack (he was still worried for the rest of the day).

─ The vast majority are grateful that you decide to clean their weapons, if only because in your mind more brightness means more strength, Vista won't let you do all the work yourself anyway.

─ You don't usually spend a lot of time away from the main ship because you don't have any small fleet to your name, but despite not being officially a commander, everyone respects you as such, or at least your precious items because you wouldn't hesitate to leave without an arm to some thief

─ Once they saw you cut off a guy's finger because he tried to take off a gold earring, it's the main reason why they prefer not to get into your stuff.

#op #one piece #request #one piece x reader #xreader #reader insert #reader is not specified so...#fem reader #male reader #gn reader #whitebeard pirates x reader #whitebeard pirates #collector!reader #marco #ace #izo #vista #whitebeard #whitebeard crew

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quinloki · 27 days

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I love Marco+Ace+Thatch+Izou with the reader but my ideal poly dream ship also includes Vista, Haruta, Namur, and Rakuyo, even though we have like zero information about them. I love the minor characters so much it hurts. Japanese artists on Twitter that draw dream art with them are everything to me

I'mma admit I'm a little sleepy right now.

So I don't know if you're saying you'd *rather* Vista, Haruta, Namur, and Rakuyo.

Or if you mean you want all eight.

I mean, sleepy or not, I say Go Big or Go Home, so by all means gotta catch 'em all \o/ 🥰❤️😍

But I think I would die if eight people were giving me snuggles and attention. Like the attention alone would just end me.

My ideal cut off would be Marco and Thatch. I do love Ace and Izou, but I don't know that I could legitimately field all four of them. Maybe like being on the crew for long enough that I started with Marco, add Izou, add Thatch, add Ace.

Slowly

over the years XD

(I feel like young Marco would be IMPOSSIBLE to keep up with in the first place. The whole Phoenix stamina thing alone would have me considering my life choices XD )

#quin answers #tenzeniths #marco the phoenix #thach one piece #izou one piece #portgas d ace #vista one piece #haruta one piece #namur one piece #rakuyo one piece #x reader #self ship

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wolfish-nightmares · 2 months

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CSI: Miami Masterlist

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osirisiii-bc · 2 months

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Here I am, at the end of this long, painful, but necessary journey.

4 months and 4 LPs returned after, my research for a functioning Meliora vinyl has come to an end.

Even the most emotional journeys have a destination… but it is not a perfect ending. It is, by the way, a happy one.

I have finally purchased a used Meliora on Discogs, from a French guy called Xavier. He has played the record for me before I purchased it to ensure it didn’t have skipping issues and he cleaned it in a way I don’t even know how it works. The record still skips in certain points (at this point I think it depends on the player and the cleaning), but nothing like the disaster of the previous 3 records. I’ll keep it as it is and make peace with the fact I’ll never find a perfectly playing Meliora.

Thank you Xavier, you did your best and you have my gratitude.

The cloth in the picture is the microfiber belt of my bathrobe. I used it to clean the record after the first play. It helped A LOT.

#Meliora vinyl #the band ghost #Loma Vista watch your back #As i’m writing this Mummy Dust is playing and it didn’t skip till here but DAMN that divine you feel my thrust…#xavier x reader #spiritual journey #but we persevere #Kitty tax

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neuroprincess · 8 months

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Fear of Losing Her - Natalia Boa Vista/Reader

Natalia Boa Vista/Reader

Summary: You're friends, it's a gradual thing, both barely notice what's going on and when Natalia is in danger again you have to deal with the idea of losing the woman you love forever, without being able to tell her...

Classification: Angst, Fluff

Warnings: Angst with a happy ending, hurt/comfort

Word count: +2800

Unrevised

There's something about those chocolate eyes that make you stare longer and shiver when they're directed exclusively at you, maybe it's the sweetness that's always in them, or that sparkle every time she finds an answer in DNA. There's also the hair, a light brown that looks like honey in the light, always in soft waves, if not completely straight, falling perfectly just below the shoulders, often calling you to touch and slip your fingers between the locks. And the delicate lips always with a cheerful smile, perfectly straight pearly teeth showing and cute dimples highlighting the cheeks. The glowing skin... All this made you feel attracted to her from the first day, as soon as you arrived at CSI, Delko and Wolfe investing tirelessly in a date, just as they do when fresh meat is around, while you only had eyes for a certain hispanic woman, aka the head of your department, the one and only Natalia Boa Vista. But her personality was what made you fall in love without even realizing it, this woman has a sense of humor, compassion, empathy, resilience, intelligence, while at the same time showing fury, diligence and passion for work. This side of her was already apparent when working only in the lab, but being in the field brought it out. The fact that she still didn't have a weapons license surrounded by so many audacious and dangerous criminals scared the hell out of you, every time you saw her leave the building with the rest of the team your chest tightened and a sudden anguish took over. However, seeing her try caused another sensation, the kind that makes you blush and rub legs together. At the same time, you got closer and she took you to watch her train a few times. Tanned skin, defined arms, hair tied up, eyebrows drawn together in concentration. A couple of months later she finally got her license and you missed the mornings at the shooting range, sharing a bottle of water, chatting and making jokes.

Those days were replaced by the momentary relief of a minimum of safety from her being able to defend herself, although the feeling never went away. When Valera told you about the team's first armed confrontation, your eyes stung and your stomach heaved with worry. Natalia barely got past the door and felt a pair of arms around, you hugged her so tightly, breaking away just to check that she wasn't hurt, checking that there wasn't a scratch or a hair out of place, only to hug her again in euphoria. The first three times were hard, you struggled not to run to her like you did the first time, but after that situation and all the public displays of affection something changed. Not in a good way, not in a bad way. It was just strange, you were limited to a quick checking look, at least until the next dangerous situation, the meth explosion. Later that day, you were the one holding her hand, stroking the knuckles and listening attentively, clearly there was something bothering her, you didn't insist on asking, comforting was the priority. She hugged you back this time, for minutes clinging tightly to your body, head resting on your shoulder and breaths synchronized, until the criminalist fell asleep like that. Hugs became something common again and even more appreciated, deepening the friendship inside and outside of work. You're the reason she put her stubbornness aside and finally went to the doctor to get the hearing checked, and also the only person to know about her pre-existing condition as a result of past domestic abuse that contributed to the deafness. Then came the attack on the building, you were one of the people inside when it all happened and the first thing you did when woke up was to check if Nat was okay, eyes blurred trying to locate her, she was trying to save Jesse's life with CPR, everyone was trying to do whatever they could, most of them still suffering from the consequences of the poisoning. You fainted trying to stand up to help and woke up in the hospital bed, under observation, the first thing you saw was her sitting in the armchair next to you, anxious to tell you that they had managed to close the case. It was the first time she had made any contact other than the usual, and before leaving, the older woman held your hand affectionately and tenderly kissed the forehead, gentle and sweet, a moment that became the material of your most vivid dreams. Not long afterwards, the first kidnapping happens. Being part of the internal team limits you to knowing details and attention is essential, so you discover this and can only calm down when you hear about Horatio having her. Nick's ghost returns that night, she remembers little about the hypnotic state, she just knows he was there, ready to hurt her. It's the first time you go to her place and also the first time you sleep in it, lying in bed cuddled up to the tall woman, stroking her brown hair and whispering comforting words, wiping away the painful tears. The second kidnapping makes you angry, angry at the man who kidnapped her and at fate, which seems to want to put her in danger every couple of months, playing with your feelings and her life. How much shit could anyone take? Everyone has suffered from the intricacies of being a CSI, constant danger and many near-death situations, but how much could your poor heart take seeing the person you love go through every ordeal and almost cross the line? In the second kidnapping, she and Clarkson, the kidnapper, have a car accident, he runs away, Natalia breaks an arm and has injuries to the face, even so she seems willing to believe his word and innocent him. You are one of the people who believed that she was suffering from post-traumatic stress disorder. This affected your friendship because she expected support, there was a small group discussion before she left to look for evidence. Hours later the news circulated that in fact Patrick Clarkson was innocent.

"Nat... I..." you begin in a whisper, both of you standing in the middle of the changing room staring at each other, eye to eye "I'm sorry..." you manage to say, choking back words, wanting to just say how worried and angry you were to hear what she was trying to say.

"Whatever." she shrugs shoulders and steps forward to go on her way, stopped by you "What do you want, Y/N? To say what I'm feeling or not again?"

"It was Ryan who said you might be suffering from PTSD." it's a failed attempt to defend yourself, the truth "I just wanted to protect you."

"Well, I don't need anyone to protect me, I'm too big for that..." she retorts harshly, trying to control the tone of voice to keep it down "So that's it, all you have to do is find out about my past and I'm treated like a fragile person who needs to be protected, with no voice. The only thing I wanted from you was support, that's all." and walks away from your watery eyes, before you can say anything or react in any way.

"Nat!" you call out before she can leave the room "I know it's going to take a while for you to forgive me, I'll wait." she stops on the doorstep with her back still turned, without answering "But at least let me drive you home tonight." there's no way she can drive with a broken arm, apart from the possibility of a concussion from hitting her head in the accident.

"No."

The following weeks are pure torture and you're happy to just be in the lab, so the two of you meet infrequently, only when necessary and sometimes she specifically asks Valera to be in charge of the samples. At first, the distance created hurt like a slap in the face and attempts to get closer are flawed, almost ignored, conversations are indifferent and never personal, she gives you the cold shoulder every time you try to get close. Then there are unanswered texts, you don't get an invitation to a social event at her house, not even a batch of brownies, her favorite, can't make her come around. As the days went by and you were overcome by fatigue, you gave up, coming to the conclusion that it would be best to give the criminalist space to think and process. During this time, you understood why this and her indifference hurt so much. More than just a friendship, you fell in love with her from the first moment you saw her and this feeling grew without you even realizing it. But if that was what she wanted, if walking away was the best thing, you respected that and over time the pain stopped making the heart bleed, until the tears stopped flowing every time you got home.

"Turn on the news!" one of the assistants says as soon as he enters the lab room, Valera and you look at each other in confusion, but the other woman does it. Half an hour earlier, two CSIs were rescued from a car that fell into the ocean, the reporter says they may be in serious condition or even dead, without confirmation "The reporters are saying it's Horatio and Natalia."

"What?" you ask in disbelief, pure shock in the voice "No, no, it can't be. Are you sure? Did someone on the team say?!" he just nods negatively, fixated on the news.

"Y/N, stay calm, we'll have news soon and I'm sure they're fine. If they weren't, we'd have already been notified..." Valera tries to calm you down by putting her hand on your shoulder and squeezing it.

"I... I'll... I don't know." you walk away, trying to think, and the next thing you know you're in the bathroom trying to wash the burning tears off your face.

This can't be happening. It's your biggest fear coming true, a fear that's been alleviated by all the recent situations she's been through and the pain in the chest soon takes over, no matter how many times you dry the tears, wash them away, they just won't stop coming out and stinging. All the pain expressed. The fear and dread that the worst has happened. You know Natalia is strong, stronger than she thinks, but she's already been through so much and what if this is the moment that fate has marked as the end? You can barely control the sobs at the thought of losing her, remembering the last conversation you had and how you didn't get the chance to tell her how much she means and that you love her. Everything hurts, your head, face, body, chest and, above all, your soul. It's hard to bear, you want to see and touch her one last time, make sure she's alright. You just want Natalia to be safe and well, as she should be. And if there is a God, may he or she protect her.

After about 20 minutes you finally come out of the bathroom, having scrubbed your face hard trying to wipe away the tears and getting as tidy as possible to go back to work, to find out what's going on, updates on how she is. Whether she's well, in hospital or, in the worst case, dead. When you pass through the laboratory door, still rubbing irritated eyes, you don't look up, there doesn't seem to be anyone else there due to the unusual silence and end up bumping into someone standing there, finally snapping you out of the trance. Because of their tall stature, you assume it's one of the boys, maybe Wolfe, so you can finally find out what the hell is going on, but when you raise up, your legs feel weak, eyes watery again and hands shaky. It's like seeing a ghost. Natalia Boa Vista is standing in the middle of the room, hair damp, eyelash mascara blurred and clothes stuck to her body.

"Nat..."

"Hi, sweetheart." she says quietly, almost like a whisper, and smiles weakly, you think it's a hallucination, you're about to slap yourself in the face to wake up but are stopped by her soft hands, making everything very real "Hey, hey, hey, don't even think about it."

"I... I thought I'd lost you, forever this time." is all you manage to say, losing the fight against a new wave of tears that fall endlessly, it's a combination of anguish, happiness and relief "You could have died..."

"But it didn't happen, I'm here." her hands don't leave your arms, long fingers run down to the sensitive spot on the back, caressing it, making you shiver "It's okay."

"No, it's not. You should be in hospital." the woman rolls the eyes and it's clear that someone has told her the same thing before, it's so usual for her to be stubborn like this, even when it's her own health and safety at stake "Natalia, you have to take care of yourself, you... you were under the water and.... damn it, you were underwater, trapped, you could have died..." incessant tears fall, you sob, bringing arms to chest trying not to hug her, fighting the urge since you no longer have that privilege, so you hug yourself tightly "Please don't do this anymore, I got fucking scared, I don't want to lose you..."

"You're not going to lose me." Natalia hisses, understanding the depth of the situation and all the feelings involved, squeezing you against her body in an awkward hug, it's a shock, you don't reciprocate at first for fear of overstepping the boundaries and you end up hugging her even tighter anyway, head tucked into her neck, feeling the wet ends of the hair brushing against your cheek and breathing heavily "Look at me." you obey, encountering that pair of chocolate eyes full of tenderness.

What happens next is even more shocking and you want to slap yourself again just to know if you're dreaming or not, she leans down gently, soft lips touching yours. It's slow, soft and very tender, hands going down to your waist, fingers caressing skin over the work shirt. And she smiles when feels that you're corresponding, starting to move, still slowly, exploring your mouth and asking permission to enter with the tongue. You let out a sigh, involuntarily opening your lips and letting your tongue take over, moving with affection and desire, deepening the kiss. Your hands run up to her neck, pulling her closer to you, wanting to feel that this is real. Not just a very realistic dream or shock hallucination.

"Nat..." you start as soon as you're apart in need of breath, not knowing exactly what to say.

"I'm here, sweetheart." she brings a hand up to your face, caressing the apple of the cheek "When I left there all I could think about was how I was going to die having a fight with you and without having told that I love you, more than a friend, much more. And how stupid I was to walk away, what I want to say is: I'm sorry... I was just as scared as you, and didn't know how to react..."

"Do you love me?" are the words you catch, choking on your own saliva, eyes wide, lips ajar that are soon taken over by plump lips that answer the question "Holy shit, I love you too, Nat."

"Good, otherwise I wouldn't know where to hide my face..."

"You can hide in mine."

"I missed that." the two of you smile softly, there's no way you'd miss the opportunity to make some kind of joke, at the same moment Eric appears in the doorway, noticing the closeness, but not commenting on it. If it wasn't a serious situation, he would probably make some provocative comment, which he has made a mental note to do later, when the kidnapper is finally caught. "I'm going." she says before he can say anything.

"Going where? Natalia, you have to rest."

"North is still out on the streets, he has to pay for what he did to us and I want to be there when it happens."

"But..."

"I'll be okay, sweetheart." Natalia smiles and gives you a soft kiss on the lips, then on the forehead, not caring that the man is watching "And when I get back, I'm going to invite you on a very nice date."

And she walks away, hands still touching, she gives you a genuine smile, sweet eyes stare at you for an intense second and you know that everything will be fine. Even when you see her disappear through the building, chasing another criminal, after one more attack, because Natalia Boa Vista is strong and really doesn't need to be protected. But you're still there to hold her at the end of the day.

#natalia boa vista x reader #natalia boa vista #csi miami #one shot

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miku-0139 · 2 months

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seeing that you all want Ace, I'll give you Ace!

Sad little fiftht division commander

#vista one piece #one peice #whitebeard pirates #one piece #i tried my best #portgas d ace #ace x reader #ace x y/n #wb pirates #Second division commander #art

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alexa-fika · 21 days

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hi! Do you mind writing something with a 3y/o child reader and the white beard pirates? Like specifically everyone is celebrating something, and then child reader slips and gets hurt and starts sobbing really loud and all the pirates are panicking?

Parties and Falls (Whitebeard pirates x male!reader)

A/N here we go! And along with this being a request I also wanted to dedicate it to @henrioo since I saw you were feeling down because of the lack of male readers out there and I wanted to cheer you up, this is not one of my best works but im hoping I can make more pieces so that you and all the male readers out there can enjoy and feel included!

Reader here is replaced by Dokucha which means reader in japanese

Dividers by @/saradika

With a Yonko as a captain and one such as infamous as Whitebeard, one who was able to fight on equal ground with the Pirate King Himself, people usually thought of the Whitebeard pirates as a fearsome foe, and although it was true that you would not want them as foe, behind all that lied a close knitted family who all enyoyed one thing, partirs

With a whole bunch of pirates who could drink whole barrels of alcohol, they are the kind of crew that would throw whole week-long parties with everyone involved, and that was the case right now

Dokucha was not the exception. He always had a grand time when all his brothers were brought together on such a happy occasion

He wiggled his way around his brothers to reach the bar where Ace was currently sitting, struggling slightly to climb the top of the stool.

“Ace-nii, can I drink some of that too?” The boy asked, pointing to one of the pints the flame user was currently downing

“Sorry, lighting bug, you can’t have this.”

He pouts, leaning his head on the counter

“But everyone is having it!”

He chuckles

“Sorry, Dokucha, tell you what, how about you ask Thatch to prepare you something? I'm sure he can whip up something delicious for you.”

The boy lights up at that

“Really?!” He beams, the grin on his face quickly returning

“Yes, really, and make sure to thank him. He should be on the kitchen.”

“Okay!” He exclaimed, excited at the promise of a beverage; however, it was in his excitement that he forgot he was on top of a stool; losing his balance, he fell to the ground, the sound of the chair hitting the wood below being drowned by the cries of the child, the crew quickly sobering up at the sound

The entire crew looked down at the small child who was now crying on the ground; some were already rushing to get to him

Izou was the first to reach the small boy, picking him up and giving him a hug, trying to calm him down

He wraps his hands around his brother, their cries still ringing around the Moby Dick

��H-Hey Dokucha, hey, hey, don’t cry, lighting bug, it’s okay. We’re going to take care of you,” Ace reassures him, gently patting the head of the boy

“It hurts!” He cries

“Where does it hurt?” Ace asks as Marco makes his way over to the two

Thatch follows behind, rushing over

He simply points to his hands, small scratches littering them from their fall to the floor

Marco sighs, igniting his flames and holding Dokucha’s hands, healing all the small scratches. However, this did not lessen the cries of the small boy as tears rolled down his cheeks, hiccups escaping him.

“Buttercup, you’re okay. Look, see, your hands are all better now,” Vista says, joining his brothers in trying to calm down their youngest frowning when he shook his head and dug his head deeper into Izou’s shoulder as he continued crying and screaming

Whitebeard, who so far had been watching the whole ordeal play out, stepped in, gesturing at Izou to hand him over, who obliged

Whitebeard smiled gently at the crying boy in his hand

“There, There was that scary?”

He nods

“Y-yeah, and it hurt.”

“Well, you are alright now; look at you; there isn’t a scratch on you now.”

He cries, looking at his hands, and just as he had told him, there were no marks on his hands

“Breath in and out for me, yes, just like that, see you are okay.”

He sniffles, rubbing his eyes dry

“It was really scary.”

“It was scary, huh?” he says with a soft smile

“You feel better now?”

He nods smiling

“Thank you, PaPaw”

Again it’s not my best works but I really hope you enyoyed and @henrioo I really hope this was able to cheer you up a little, and I will try to write more male!reader from now on!

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@imaginarydreams

@amethystviolin

@h0n3y-l3m0n05

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star-lovex · 1 year

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Amor a primera vista [Lo’ak]

Lo’ak x lectora (Na’vi)

Advertencias: ninguna

¡Contenido ficticio para la diversión y disfrute de los lectores!

Derechos al creador de la película ‘Avatar’ y sus personajes

Uso de nombre creado por mi para no utilizar t/n ni ___

Nombre: Lua

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Cuando los Sully aterrizaron en la isla frente a sus habitantes, les dio la bienvenida los jefes junto a miradas despectivas, curiosas, entre muchas emociones más particularmente negativas

Jake explicando la situación en la que estaban y que solo buscaban refugio, fue difícil conversar debido a la situación, pero llegaron a un acuerdo.

Neytiri, compañera de Jake y madre de aquellos niños que intentaban seguir las ordenes de su padre, sin dar una mala impresión y tratar con respeto a cada uno.

El jefe de la aldea decidió darles refugio en su lecho y ordeno a todos sus hermanos y hermanas que los trataran como unos mas de ellos, decidido a que ellos les enseñarían a los Sully como vivían y que debían lograr para poder sobrevivir en las islas.

Tsireya salió del agua majestuosamente llamando la atención de los Sully, unos mas que otros, como por ejemplo los hermanos mayores que la miraron fijamente debido a su repentina aparición y sorprendidos por las habilidades distintas que tenían estos na’vi.

La chica les dio una sonrisa para darse vuelta y buscar entre la gente a su amiga, mira a su hermano dándole una mirada que rápidamente el pudo interpretar, su única respuesta fue una vista rápida al mar, haciendo que ella comprendiera todo.

Nuestra protagonista era amante del océano, podía pasar horas y horas junto al mar entre todas las criaturas y biomas, gracias a eso comenzó a crear su propio trabajo en la aldea, se dedicaba a investigar, representando todo en dibujos no tan limpios pero que se podía comprender, haciendo mapas mentales con los cual ayudaría en varias situaciones.

Pero no todo es tan perfecto, sus amigos casi no la veían fuera del océano y se preocupaban enormemente por ella, aunque las aguas fueran lugares hermosos no le quitaban el peligro en ellas.

La hija de los jefes era una de aquellos amigos, gracias a Eywa, antes de que empezara a caminar al agua en busca de su amiga, la vio encima de una de las rocas, pero noto que no era la única que la había encontrado, los Sully la miraban a causa de su interacción y practica con su amigo del mar.

Realizaba intentos de trucos con su Ilu, divirtiéndose demostrándolo con su gran sonrisa y ciertas veces carcajadas que se le escapaban

- Oh, veo que ya encontraron a Lua, ella es una de nuestras mejores aprendices podrá ayudar con su conocimiento sobre la cultura y lugares de nuestra aldea- Hablo Tonowari, el Olo’eyktan mirando con cierto orgullo que solo notaron los que le prestaron atención

Lo’ak estaba hipnotizado por así decir, aquella chica de alguna manera había podido llamar su atención en segundos aparte de luego de mirarla un rato también noto su belleza y esplendor que lo hizo avergonzarse rápidamente por lo cual aparto la vista en un intento de parar aquellos estúpidos pensamientos y intentar disimular que aquella vista no cambio nada en él.

‘’Creo que ahora tengo más interés en este lugar’’

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Luego de aquella abrumante situación, empezaron a conocer lo que seria su nuevo hogar, una de las mas importantes era aprender a desplazarse correctamente por el mar ya que si no podían lograr esto estarían en grandes aprietos ya que literalmente están en un arrecife que esta rodeado constantemente de agua.

Rápidamente Tsireya que fue la que mas se intereso en su aprendizaje noto demasiados errores en su técnica, pero la que mas debía tratar es el modo en que respiraban.

Instruyo a todos los hermanos a respirar correctamente, pero a algunos les costaba mas que otros, durante una de esas clases decidió invitar a alguien que estaba segura que podría darles ayuda.

Cuando los Sully llegaron se sorprendieron al ver a aquella chica que estaba junto su Ilu aquel día

- ¡Oh, eres la chica que estaba con el Ilu! - Dijo la pequeña Tuk con emoción en sus ojos

-Chicos, ella es Lua y pensé que seria divertido y los ayudaría en sus lecciones- Presento Tsireya

-Un gusto, me llamo Neteyam el es mi hermano Lo’ak y ellas son kiri junto a Tuk, mis hermanas- Se animo a decir el mayor de los hermanos

-Un gusto, intentare ayudarlos a conocer nuestra aldea-

Luego de la presentación empezó la lección de la respiración, las chicas del clan Metkayina hacían una demostración de la técnica para luego ver como los Sully la intentaban usar.

Las chicas por su lado podían lidiar con la técnica poco a poco, neteyam tenia alguna que otra complicación, pero pudo lograr algo a diferencia de Lo’ak que le costaba seguir el ritmo

Lua en un intento de ayudarlo, le explicaba que es lo que tenia que hacer lo mejor posible para que el comprendiera y pudiera adaptarse a ella, en medio de la explicación la chica explicaba que tenia que calmar los latidos de su corazón para poder respirar más, mientras que a su vez colocaba una mano en su pecho y la otra mas cerca de su abdomen, intentando ayudar pero sin saberlo hizo todo lo contrario, por mas que intentara tranquilizar su ritmo cardiaco, Lo’ak no lo lograba por mas que lo intentara, ver a la chica que le llamo la atención en solo un minuto y sentir las manos en su cuerpo era demasiado impacto para él, sin querer empezó a aparecer un pequeño y casi invisible sonrojo en las mejillas y orejas del menor de los Sully.

Todos solo con darles una mirada comprendían la situación, pero Lua lo único que veía era que no podía instruir a su alumno de manera correcta y eso de cierta manera la molestaba

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Con el paso de días y lecciones, empezaron a adaptarse a el arrecife y a su vez lograban profundizar o empezar amistades con sus habitantes.

La mayoría de la familia estaba feliz con su situación actual excepto uno.

Lo’ak, el estaba frustrado y encerrado en su mente desde la llegada, sus progenitores al igual que sus hermanos notaron aquello y algunos se preocupaban excepto kiri y Tuk.

Kiri con solo observar a su hermano entendió completamente lo que le sucedía y Tuk con presenciar una interacción predijo algo rápidamente.

Su hermano empezó a sentir atracción por aquella chica, pero el jamás había sentido algo así por lo cual no entendía nada de lo que estaba sintiendo.

Neteyam noto el comportamiento en él, y para ayudar decidió hablar con el y dejar que se desahogara.

- ¿Qué sucede Lo’ak? Has estado extraño desde que llegamos, nuestros padres se empiezan a preocupar, entiendo que cueste ser amable con Ao’nung y sus estúpidos amigos, pero—Empezó el mayor intentando comprender, pero siendo interrumpido

-No es eso- Respondió el menor, mirando a su hermano con el ceño fruncido

- ¿Entonces que es? - Pregunto

-No es nada importante- Respondió corriendo la mirada

-Dime-

-No-

-Vamos, dime-

-Que no-

-Vamos solo dime y te- Lo interrumpió

-¡Bien, no entiendo que es lo que pasa conmigo!- Grito ya cansado de la insistencia de su hermano

-No entiendo...- Dijo confundido

-Desde que la vi, estoy extrañamente distraído y no se como pero desde que la vi solamente un segundo me llamo la atención y eso es imposible.- Expreso desesperado, raramente Lo’ak se enfocaba tan profundamente en algo que no sea pelear o hacer problemas, jamás había llegado a sentirse interesado por una chica

-¿De quien estas hablan- ¿Te llamo la atención Lua?- Al segundo Neteyam conectando hilos pudo predecir la situación y comprender finalmente a su hermano

-. . .-

-Espera espera, ¿te gusta Lua?- Pregunto con una sonrisa picara y burlona a la vez

-¡NO! ¡Digo si! ¿DIG- ¡No lo se!- Grito impactado, jamás considero aquella posibilidad por lo cual jamás se había preguntado eso

-A ver, dime como te sientes o lo que te esta pasando que no entiendes- Intento investigar su hermano para ver si su intención era acertada

-Em.. cuando la vi llamo mi atención lo que hacía, como intentaba varios trucos con su Ilu que jamás había visto luego la sonrisa y risa que sacaba de esa situación tan simple, su cabello junto a su piel distinta a la nuestra al igual que sus ojos después durante su lección me sentí nervioso, ansioso o algo así cuando la vi tan cerca y el contacto de sus manos es raro porque Mama a echo eso y no he sentido nada igual lueg- Razono Lo’ak intentando desahogar su poco conocimiento

-¡Te gusta! Mira cuando sientes atracción es normal no poder dejar de verla y apreciar pequeños actos que no prestarías atención en alguien mas pero por lo que dices no solo te atrae, ella literalmente te gusta- Explico su hermano, el tampoco tuvo demasiados situaciones iguales pero al igual que su madre era una persona curiosa por eso intento informarse sobre el tema

-¿Ella me gusta?- Se pregunto en busca de una respuesta

-Eso solo lo sabes tu Lo’ak, creo que deberías conocerla mas e investigar tus sentimientos para poder estar seguro- Dijo Neteyam para luego darle una palmada en la espalda y irse del lugar

-Hare esto, debo sacarme la duda- Dijo decidido, ya solo mirando la luna llena, prometiendo inconscientemente el inicio de algo

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Nota de autora:

¡Hola!

Este es mi primer trabajo, hare mas contenido de avatar y tal vez de algunos de mis personajes favoritos, estare abierta a solicitudes o ideas pero sepan que recien inicio en Tumblr pero quiero colaborar dentro del fandom de Avatar.

Vi la 2da pelicula y me volvi a enamorar de todos los personajes pero toco hacer uno de Lo’ak con la tematica de amor a primera vista, hare mas con otras tematicas y tal vez una segunda parte de esta

Acepto criticas construcctivas y correciones (obvio con respeto de por medio) porque realmente busco mejorar y me encantaria saber su opinion

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n3tunobellah · 3 months

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𝒲𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 . . .

Gênero: amor à primeira vista

Aviso: não revisada

resumo: você vê alguém enquanto anda pelo parque.

Personagens: seungmin x reader

(aceito pedidos)

𝐄𝐌 𝐔𝐌𝐀 𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐓𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐔𝐌 você andava pelas ruas da cidade, indo ao centro, aonde havia um parque com árvores e paz. Como você sempre gosta.

Ir em um lugar mais natural é igual tirar um peso enorme de suas costas, de alguma forma, isso é muito bom e agradável para se sentar nos bancos e observar a paisagem com o vento fresco batendo em seu pescoço. Perfeição.

Em seus fones você escutava as belas melodias de Landa Del Rey enquanto olhava o nada, seus amigos sempre te repreendem quando você fala algo sobre isso, ficar sozinha em um parque a noite, mas você sinceramente não ligava, era uma forma de você acalmar seu dia-a-dia super eficaz e talvez um pouco perigoso. Você olha para seu celular que estava tocando o final da música Freak, e quando ela acaba, vai direto para art Deco.

Logo depois da mudança de música comum no Spotify, você sente algo se aproximando e quando olha para o lado você vê a pessoa mais bonita que já viu em toda sua vida sentando-se ao seu lado, com um sorriso normal no rosto, o garoto de cabelos caramelo com os olhos lindos... Ele era tão apaixonante, você o observou enquando art Deco tocava em seus fones.

O garoto não fez muita questão de puxar assunto, ele só olhava para a mesma direção que você olhava antes. Você nunca tinha visto ele antes, o garoto era novo na cidade? Ou você que só nunca tinha percebido a presença dele? Mas como não perceber alguém tão bonito em uma cidade pequenininha como aquela.

Você logo para de o encarar e volta e ver o ambiente como sempre, porém você sentiu o olhar dele queimando sua pele algumas vezes, pelo menos até metade da música.

"aqui é bonito" ele finalmente fala, ainda com a mesma cara de antes, ele olha para você e um pouco a tardar você faz o mesmo, é engraçado o fato de vocês terem grudado o olhar em menos de segundos, você não conseguia o responder, de alguma forma ele havia colocado um nó em sua garganta, e meu deus, como ele era bonito.

"eu também acho" finalmente você cria coragem para falar, ele sorri levemente e desvia o olhar, e volta a olhar para frente. "Eu sou novo aqui na cidade, desculpa se fui muito inconveniente aí vir me sentar do seu lado." O garoto diz sem olhar para sua presença, você sorri ao escutar isso, de alguma forma esse 𝘱𝘦𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘰 𝘥𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘭𝘱𝘢𝘴 entre muitas aspas fez você se contentar. "Você não tem que se desculpar, não é como se eu estivesse incomodada com isso. Eu percebi que você é novo aqui mesmo..." Você diz sorridente para ele.

"fico feliz de não estar te encomodando, aliás, meu nome é seungmin..." Ele fala levemente tímido e volta o olhar para você. "Seungmin é um nome bonito... Prazer em conhecer, sou a s/n" você diz de forma simpática para ele. "Obrigado... Prazer em conhecer também..." Vocês se encaram e por um momento você sente o olhar dele em seus fones. "Quer escutar também?" Ele acena a cabeça concordando e você prontamente compartilha o fone com ele, e de forma quase impossível quando ele coloca o fone repentinamente a música Margaret da Lana Del Rey começa a tocar enquanto vocês dois se encaravam...

Você não sabia no momento que estava olhando diretamente para sua alma gêmea.

#Spotify #skz #straykids imagines #seungmin #seungmin x reader #margaret lana del rey #amor a primera vista #lana del rey #straykids #straykids fanfic #straykids scenarios #straykids x reader

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ashes-writing · 1 year

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a p p l e s | csi miami ; r.wolfe

** all images made by me. prompt credits go to the makers of the lists I used which can be found[ here ] [here] [ here ] [ here ] [ here ] [ here ] [ here ] [here] [here]and [here] - a huge thanks to all the wicked talented creators of these prompt lists. **

𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 - 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚕𝚎 𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐

↪ summary

--- you and your husband Ryan Wolfe take your 4 year old daughter to an apple orchard to pick apples. [ kind of a spoiler to a reader fic I want to write at some point ig. ]

↪ pairing / fandom

--- female!reader x ryan wolfe - CSI Miami.

↪ warnings

--- tooth rotting fluff. sexual innuendo if you squint. touching and affection. pet names used.

↪ taglist, babes

--- my taglist is [here] if you'd like to be on it. @tbmunson oh look its me bestie, on my crime show bullshit, lol.

@beardedbarba

@calmcoast

@justmeandanoverdrive

@uncrownedmox

You can smell pancakes and this is what draws you out of bed. You make a blind stumble down the hallway and into the kitchen where you find Ryan at the stove, your daughter -and his little mini, balanced on his hip as Disney radio plays in the background and the two of them laugh like they’re both in on some little secret.

You make your way over and hug against his bare back from behind. “You two are up early.”

Ryan flips a pancake and removes it from the pan to place it on a plate filled with pancakes waiting nearby and after he shuts off the stove, he turns to face you. You melt against him and bury your face in his chest as you yawn. “You need coffee, babe?” Ryan teases quietly and you gaze up at him hopefully.

“So, I was thinking..” Ryan speaks up as he pours you a cup of coffee and you fix everyone’s plates and carry them over to the little dining table off the kitchen, “That orchard is open. Maybe we could take Angel and go check it out today?”

“You don’t have to work?” you ask, grinning and giving an excited fist bump when Ryan tells you that he doesn’t have to go in to work today. He chuckles and you smile as you sip your coffee. “They do have that petting zoo..”

“It’ll be fun.” Ryan coaxes and you smile, nodding. “ It’ll definitely be fun.” you take a bite of your pancakes and spear a bite for your little girl. She’s grinning and excited, rattling on and on a mile a minute about how she can’t wait to go pet animals at the apple orchard. Ryan takes a sip of his coffee and the two of you lock eyes, sharing a smile.

“If we’re goin, we better get moving. The orchard is two hours away, kiddo. C’mon.” Ryan picks up your 4 year old daughter and carries her down to her princess themed bedroom to get dressed and you hurry to get yourself ready. At some point, Ryan wanders into your bedroom and presses against you from behind. “Still feels like this is a dream sometimes, baby.” he mumbles against the shell of your ear in adoration and with a chuckle, he adds quietly, “I’ve been thinking…”

You glance over your shoulder at him and grin. Your heart is racing because you’re wondering if he’s been thinking the same thing you have lately. “Oh yeah, baby?”

“Mhm. I think our little girl needs a brother or sister.” Ryan’s muscular hands are moving up and down your sides and you’re smiling so much it hurts your cheek. You laugh softly and turn to face him, toying with the front of his plaid flannel and walking your fingers up and down his chest. “You do, huh? Well maybe I agree..” you’re staring at the buttons on the shirt and not looking up at him, but you’re grinning. “And maybe, after we get back from the orchard, when our little angel is out for a while… maybe we can start trying again?”

He bites back a groan and his hands are wandering again, the two of you share a laugh when your daughter races in, her favorite Barbie backpack slung over her shoulder. “Can we go now, please?”

“Are you ready, babe?” Ryan asks you and you smile, giving him a thumbs up. As soon as you’re in the car, your daughter is babbling excitedly and pointing out things as they fly past. By the time you reach the orchard, she’s been asleep for thirty minutes and somehow, as Ryan gets her out of the SUV, she doesn’t wake up right away.

So he carries her and slips an arm around you as the three of you make way to the apple cider stand to get some cider in an attempt to make it seem like fall despite the heat of midday sun beating down on you both.

“We’ll have to make a trip somewhere there are actual seasons one day, babe.” Ryan mumbles as you cozy up to him and take a sip of the chilled beverage. “Mmm. I like the sound of that.” you murmur as the two of you begin to wander through rows of apple trees. Your daughter wakes up and she’s seated on Ryan’s shoulders to pick an apple she wants.

You step away from them to take a good photo because it’s just too damn cute not to do so. As you snap photo after photo, you can’t help but think how lucky you are and how much you love your life.

Letting your sister Natalia set you up at her wedding was truly the best decision you ever made.

#ryan wolfe #ryan wolfe imagine #ryan wolfe fanfiction #ryan wolfe x fem!reader #ryan wolfe x fem!reader imagine #ryan wolfe x fem!reader fanfiction #<- safe for everyone. a general tag for all my safe to read works.#-> female reader ; female parts + connection to Natalia Boa Vista #<- fall into fall 2022 writing #... lowkey wanna write the thing tbh ... we shall see ig

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