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erenthology · 8 months

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Assertive

Rugby boyfriend!Eren x fem!reader

collage au, possessive but in an infatuated boyfriend type of way. Size differences are mentioned. No matter your size, Eren is bigger than you. (Note: going to be more active now that Aot is ending. Feel free to send requests ♡)

I don’t mind if you’re ignoring me, cuz I’m ignoring you. “ he watches you bounce around the room in your thin, white nightdress.

You continue looking for your phone, ignoring him. There’s no way you haven’t searched every inch of his dorm room by now, so you finally look at him. He’s laying on the bed shirtless, hands behind his neck, looking at you innocently. That f’ckin bastard.

“Do you have my phone, Eren?”

He flashes his teeth, “ugh, baby, you have no idea how nice it is to hear your voice again. C’mere.” he pats his lap.

You sternly put your hand on top of your hip, arching it to the side, giving Eren the perfect view. “Do you have it or not?” He doesn’t even try to hide his smirk.

”Do I? I'm not sure. You should come over and look,” stretching his arms out in an inviting pose.

Earlier, Eren’s roommate, Floch, made a joke about how he can hear when you and Eren are having sex. When you told Eren, he rushed out of the room and ordered Floch to apologize. Completely scolding him like a dad. You felt embarrassed since you didn’t want his friends to think you can’t take a joke.

You know he’s just going to grab and pull you towards him, so instead, you start walking towards the door. Eren tenses immediately and rushes towards you,

‘’Hey, hey” he grabs your hand. ”where do you think you’re going?’’ he questions with furrowed eyebrows.

‘’To ask if the guys have they’ve seen it?’’

His eyes flash red for a second. To have his friends see the outline of your nipples through that thin fabric of your so called pajamas? He looks you up and down, nope, not happening. You should be wearing his t-shirts to bed anyway.

‘’Not like that, you’re not,’’ he gives you an ‘’end of discussion’’ look, but you huff and turn anyway. Not that you get far at all, he has you slung over his shoulders before you’ve even fully turned.

The con of having a rugby player as a boyfriend is that he throws you around a lot without so much as breaking a sweat. When you’re mad at him, he has this irritating habit of lifting you off the ground and cuddling you until you’ve cooled down. Claiming it “breaks his heart watching you walk away angry.”

He walks towards the bed, ignoring your fists punching at his back. “You’re such a brat sometimes.” He doesn't mind at all though, Eren has the patience of a saint when it comes to his girl, he enjoys being the one to set you straight.

He carefully lies you down on his bed, positions himself on top and grins, ‘’gotcha,’’ then smacks a kiss on your cheek. ‘’You’re annoying.” you pinch his ear in retaliation.

“Ow, hey, you know you’re stronger than you look.” he scratches his reddened ear. ‘’I'm being deadass, baby, you could go pro in armwrestling or some shit.’’ You burst out laughing over how dramatic he’s being and his eyes lit up from the sound. Your smile always captivates him.

Feeling yourself being stared at, you grin cheekily, unable to hide your smile “weirdo, stop staring,’’ brushing your fingers against his stubble. His eyes follow the movement of your hand and begin tracing the shape of your figure when all of a sudden he starts attacking you in tickles.

You’re both advancing on each other playfully, laughing hysterically. In an attempt to roll out of his reach, Eren quickly reacts by by grabbing your hands and pins them above your head. The laughter is quickly replaced with heavy pants as you stare at him naively, your chest rising up and down.

Snapping out of his thoughts, he lets go of his grip and rests his head on your chest, “you know, it doesn’t matter if you’re mad. I don’t want you to feel uncomfortable staying here.’’ he gently admits, then lifts his head,

‘’plus, I’m the only one who has a say about you in bed.” he wiggles his eyebrows.

“Gross,’’ you push his chest, apparently amusing him by the look on his face. ‘‘but it’s fine, really. I just wanted to ignore the situation, but I guess he should learn that not everything needs to be said.’’ At this, he grins and takes ahold of your chin,

‘’that’s a good girl.’’

You ignore the heat rising in your face and smack his hand away when you suddenly remember, ‘’speaking off, where is my phone? You know I need to do my nightly routine check.’’

He knows. It’s the reason he slipped it under his pillow the moment you started throwing a fit. It’s nice having the most predictable girl on the planet. ‘’You can do it later, let a man enjoy his girl for a moment. You can be mad at me after.’’

‘’I'm not mad at you’’ you look genuinely offended, causing him to snicker. “Besides, I kinda liked the whole sexy, scolding dad thing you had going on. It was kinda turning me on,” you admit, looking straight into his eyes.

His hands on your hips stiffen instantly and his whole demeanor changes. “Don’t even joke, [name] I will put a baby in you right this second,” large hands grab your ass and starts grinding your body against his.

You attempt to leave but he drags you right back, looking at you confused. Looking down, you purr, “I really need to do my routine check,” sticking out your lower lip for extra effect.

You love to rile him up and have him mock you for being greedy and bratty. His face gets closer to yours with his eyebrows all furrowed.

“Did you just pout at me?”

“Nuh uh,” you lie and tease your hand against his belt, Eren’s eyes follow your movements then trace back up to your face, where you’re innocently meeting his eyes.

He grabs a fistful of your hair and looks down at your hand playing against his bulge. ‘’You wanna get fucked?’’ he spits with disgust, or admiration. It’s hard to tell with him.

“Know you enjoy keeping me on edge, acting all innocent when we both know,” He tucks a strand of hair behind your ear, eyes lingering just a second too long on your lips. Thoughts on ways to tame you running wild in his head.

‘’Telling me it turned you on when I was commanding,’’ he shakes his head as if disappointed.‘’It's good I’m here to keep you in line. A girl like you needs that.’’

You feel the imprint of him on your stomach as his hips press you down on the bed, leaving you no space to leave. You try your best to keep your voice steady. “Just wanna make you happy,’ you breathe out. He almost laughs.

“You know what would make me happy?‘’ Eren stands and lifts you up with him.

‘’you with my cock in your mouth.” You almost go limp in his arms from how lewd he's being.

Giving you an expectant look, he nudges your nose with his, “are you waiting for something? get to work.” he guides you down on your knees towards his crotch. The carnal look in his eyes makes you fumble a bit with his belt, but Eren is patient. Sometimes you suspect he enjoys seeing you nervous to perform for him.

Pressing a kiss on the tip, he returns his gratitude by patting your hair in a domineering act, “make me proud.’’ he smiles, in which you relish. Keeping eye contact, you swirl your tongue around his shaft before hollowing your cheeks and start working your way down. You can’t help but gag at his size, no matter how often you blow him.

It’s been quiet for some time now and you’re growing impatient with the lack of praise. You decide to look up at him through the tears in your eyes and catch him smiling down at you. The scene feels so filthy you can’t help but slyly drag your fingers over your panties to relieve some of the pressure, secretly humping your hips against your hand to the sound of his pants.

He just nearly cums in your mouth when he notices what you’re up to. Shamelessly playing with yourself, mouth filled with cock, you look straight out of Eren’s nastiest fantasies, it was perfect.

He bends down and pulls your hand out from under your nightdress, “Not yet, need you to be a good girl for me.’’ Then he does the hottest thing all night, he leans down to give it a kiss. You love him. He makes you feel like a princess getting fucked by her knight.

Feeling enthusiastic again, you eagerly reach for him to continue where you left off, but are stopped yet again. Whining, you wait for him any sort of command, just to do something, anything! but he looks so unaffected it’s making you wail even louder.

“stop whining, you don’t deserve to suck my dick.” Despite the warning, you almost do it again but stop yourself when you notice the glare you’re given. “But I really needa feel you, Eren. It hurts down there.” you were so wet it felt like you were about to explode from the lack of release.

He's only a man after all, even he has his limits when you wail pathetically about how wet your pussy is. Now he needs to have a look. He pulls you up by your torso, ‘’does sucking me off make you wet?’’ You nod and visibly see his ego lit up.

A thin sheen of sweat connects your bodies as he effortlessly carries you over to his bed. You take advantage of your flexibility and spread your legs as far apart as you can once he lays you down, earning a groan out of him.

He doesn't hesitate a moment further to push his face in there and peek under your dress. “such a pretty cunt, princess. no idea how often I jerk off thinking about it, about this,” kissing through your soaked panties. Your hips jerk upwards at his erotic words, desperate for friction.

“Eren, please”

He pushes your panties to the side but keeps them on. It’s like he’s so needy for you he can’t be bothered to take off either of your clothes properly, but patient enough to check out every inch of you as if seeing you like this for the first time.

Eren’s broad body consumes your smaller frame as you lie beneath him. You love this feeling, him shielding your body from anyone and anything but himself.

His ring covered fingers play softly with your bud, observing your reactions before lining himself against you, causing goosebumps to erupt all over your skin. The sight of Eren being almost abnormally endeavored by your pussy as he spits on his hand and pumps his cock, increases the heat pooling in your abdomen.

You lie still, enjoying the sensation of him rubbing and tapping himself against you. His eyes are fixated entirely on your cunt and you enjoy every bit of the attention. Not to say you’re not curious about what goes on in his mind when he’s focused and quiet like this. Like your body is art and he is studying and memorizing every part of it.

Once satisfied, he pushes through the tight hindrance and sucks in a breathe, “oh, fuck.” and finally looks up at you. His heart stops a beat when he’s reminded of how beautiful you are. The urge to hide you away from anyone's eyes but his, hits him strong but he bites it back.

Time slows for a moment as you both take each other in through half lidded eyes, and for some reason, your vision has never been as clear. His fingers thread through yours as he leans in for a kiss. When he pulls away, your eyes are still closed. Eren grins and places one last kiss on your forehead before thrusting his way in.

He’s fucking you with his hips, hard. Hands pressing down your pelvic, holding you still for him to ram into. The strap of your nightdress has slightly fallen down your shoulders, so he pushes the fabric that’s hiding you from him down further, and exposes your breasts. The moan he lets out from the sight is pure filth.

‘’Touch yourself.’’ he demanded, pupils dilated. With glazed over eyes, you comply and start playing with yourself, twisting and grazing your nipples. The act drives him to lift your hips to reach deeper into you,’’really thought i’d let you walk out of my room looking like this.’’ he grows almost annoyed at the thought.

Tenderly cupping his cheek, he almost flinches from how lovingly you’re looking at him, “You’re all I want, Eren.’’ and he almost melts. When you say things like that it makes him want to keep you to himself even more, resting his forehead against yours, he looks at you with almost a pained expression. ‘’that’s good, because i'm a selfish man.’’

With your legs lifted around his waist and upper body sprawled on the bed, you’re essentially at his mercy as he connects your bodies in repeated thrusts. Again, again and again, the sound of him pushing into you echoes in the room.

He fucks like a deprived man and speaks like a man in love. “Does it feel good, princess?’’ You nod with lovestruck eyes. ‘’Yeah? taking me so well. making me so proud.’’ The pressure feels too intense, about to snap.

He’s stretching you on his cock and looking straight into your eyes as he's doing it. Your body dissolves into pleasure as you writhe beneath him.

Your body starts squirming uncontrollably, causing him to grip your hips ever tighter, overpowering you in strength. You let out a loud sob and rake your nails on his back when your vision suddenly fades to black. He stares at you, astonished.

He raises an eyebrow, “did you just cum?” the thusting has stopped completely now but you felt his dick twitch inside you as he asked. “Tried to hold it in for you,” you stare back apologetically, eyes still sprinkled with lust. Best part is, he knows you didn’t. And you know it too.

“Turn around,” he orders. You obey and slump towards the bed with your back against him, hiding your face in the pillows. “Don’t act all shy with me now, let’s see your face,” he leaves no room for discussion, so you slowly turn your head and face him. He looks so big staring down at you from your vulnerable position. “That’s a good, good girl.”

Next thing you know, your cheeks are being spread and played with. Still high on ecstasy from the orgasm you just had, the energy to perform is nonexistent, so he does the job for you.

Huge hands angle your limp body upwards, then press down your back to create a beautiful arch, only for his eyes to admire. He sinks back inside and buries his cock in your warmth.

It’s hard maintaining eye contact with him when he’s like this, it feels so shameless, almost taboo, still, you can’t look away. He’s pounding into you, pulling your hips hard against him.

“This is what you’re making me do, looking at me like that. No one else will ever be able to see you like this,” he occupies his thumb by rubbing it over your clit. The contact is so delicate but rapid nonetheless.

You nod agreeably, barely able to register his words. “Are you close, Eren?’’

“Yeah,” his hands pressed down tightly on your lower abdomen, the scream you let out is almost inhumane. ‘’yes, yes.” you’re grinding back against him in heated motions, shockwaves of heat pumping through your body.

He snaps his pelvic against your ass and feels you sucking him right back in. He thinks back to what you said before about him as a dad and his eyes roll back. The thought of you carrying his child inside you makes him come undone.

“Ugh, fuck.” He comes audibly high etc, covering you in his cum. You expect him to catch his breath but he smoothly regains his composure and pushes you on your back, his thumb finding its way right back to your clit, barely even getting started before leading you to your second orgasm.

You scream in pleasure as he cups your face, lips brushing against your ear. “That's it, princess, you did so well for daddy. made me so proud.” he praises as he pushes your hair out of your face.

The lack of response makes him laugh, realizing he’d fucked you to sleep, litterally. chuckling, he grabs a warm cloth and cleans you up to his best effort.

You’re usually sleepy right after sex so this is a regular routine for you both. He smacks a kiss on the top of your head and covers you with his comforter then goes for a shower.

Once he’s done, he carries you up bridal style to the bathroom. “Wake up, sleepy.” he’s back to his sweet self. You grunt in response. “C’mon, you need to pee.’’ It’s true, so you comply and he leaves you to it.

This is a conversation you’ve both had before, he feels no need to leave when you do your business but you’ve kicked him out enough times so he knows the drill by now. Eren changes the bedsheets while you clean up.

When finished, you walk back to the bed and he opens his arm for you to rest on, your phone lying beside him. You jump at the invitation and he hugs you towards him, ‘’what do you feel like eating?’’ he’s playing with your hair as you lie comfortably on his arm.

“Not hungry.’’ you murmur.

Eren fights the urge to sigh. “Sorry, not up for debate.’’ He saves himself the trouble and orders for you both, knowing you’ll feel hungry once you see him eat.

When the food arrives, you end up wanting exactly what Eren ordered for himself.

‘’You’re a big baby.’’ he sulks and rolls his eyes, but feeds you nonetheless. You don’t miss the look on his face as you take a bite from his hand. One thing about Eren? he can and will fuck multiple times a day if you let him.

‘’down, boy. i’m not tryna have my guts rearranged after eating food.’’

He grins, ‘’I didn’t say anything’.’ knowing he’ll do exactly that when you’re done eating.

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petermurphysmugshott · 9 months

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Can we please- PLEASE! get a fic where Shanks and Buggy travel to an alternative universe where Buggy never ate the Devil Fruit 😣

One where Buggy is a great swimmer, hair short because long locks would slow him down, he smiles at Shanks, makes his love for him known and just seems more happy and the Shanks from the original universe is there to witness it all.

Make him feel quilt for accidentally 'ruining' Buggy's life. Make him watch the alternative universe Buggy smile so brightly and swim so happily. Make him watch his Buggy look at the one who never ate the devil fruit. Make him watch his Buggy, usually moody and sarcastic, smile with teeth in pure joy when seeing his au self be a great swimmer. Make him watch as the au Buggy feels no fear in leaping into the ocean. Make him realize the big differences of the two universes. Make him somehow travel back to their universe. Make him feel horrible. Make it angsty- Make it hurt! And at the end, make Buggy tell Shanks how he's forgiven him. How, even if he doesn't show it like the other universe's Buggy does, he loves Shanks. Make Buggy tell him he's happy and even if he still feels depressed about not being able to swim, life moves on.

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an-au-blog · 8 months

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I am disgusted by how little shuggy content there is out there... so here's my drop in the ocean:

King/Emperor Shanks who is far too attached to his jester. Everyone sees it and it's so confusing because one second Shanks will be discussing war plans and looks like he's about to kill someone. And the next he's smiling like a kid in a candy store because the clown stumbled into the room because he was at the door, trying to eavesdrop. What's even odder - the king doesn't kill him for it, no jail, not even shooing him away. He makes him sit next to him (only because Buggy refused to sit in his lap) so he can hear them better. What's even more worrying is that he considers the jester's opinions on such matters.

The king had two addictions and only they could make him truly laugh and smile (other than his nephews). Alcohol, which he would be found consuming nearly all the time. And Buggy the jester. He didn't even have to be funny, he was just angrily shouting at the king most of the time and yet the king seemed to enjoy his company the most.

nsfw implantations under separation line:

Behind closed doors, when he isn't keeping his jester under him, the king is almost always on his knees. Buggy may be a jester in the court but in his king's sheets, he's no less than a queen.

Shanks has asked for his hand more than once but Buggy could never accept. Being the king's lover out in the open meant a life of fear. And how could he take the hand of a man who he can reduce to a dog, who do willingly proposed they run away together.

So Buggy felt like a hostage. Not because of power imbalance between a king and a jester. But one of a man ready to throw away his kingdom without hesitation for a jester who promised himself to never let that happen. Therefore Buggy kept him on his knees like a common whore. Wailing and hauling for him.

The anger at the king who made his duties Buggy's responsibilities kept on boiling.

#one piece shuggy #shuggy #shanks x buggy #shuggy au #royalty au #fanfic prompt #fanfiction ideas #fanfic ideas up for adoption #here for the taking yk #idc go wild #just send me a link after so i can read pls #op

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ms-all-sunday · 3 months

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written in my skin (east blue polycule soulmate AU)

chapter 2 is up!

when your soulmate's a famous bounty hunter, he might be in the newspaper...

bonus -

#modposts #op #one piece #east blue polycule #one piece fanfiction #trans zoro #roronoa zoro #fanart #ms-all-sundays art #look at him... binding unhealthily #i pitched this idea to possum as bishonen zoro.#hes “NOT CUTE” but ill let you decide that for yourself #written in my skin

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maofa · 4 days

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‘What even is this crew?’ Jinbei wondered internally. He loved all of them from the bottom of his heart, but he was afraid that their misfortune and accident proneness were going to rub off on him. There were appearances to uphold; he couldn’t be seen upside down in a chimney.

sorry its messy but this image wouldn't leave my mind ㄟ(≧◇≦)ㄏ

imagine the sheer size of this chimney, it would have to be MASSIVE

anyway, go read traffix's fic, its the best!!!

First Jimbes!! hes my dad boogie woogie woogie

#one piece #art #first son of the sea jinbe #jinbe #jinbei #jimbei #i have no idea which spelling is correct #fic rec #daddy fishman <333 #op jinbe #op jimbei #one piece jinbe #one piece jimbei #one piece fanfiction #maofa #one piece fanart

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cipher-zoo · 1 year

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I should write a Prince!Sanji - Royal Guard!Zoro Zosan AU, just so I can have Zoro say something smushy like:

"I will bow to you the way approaching waves bow before the shore. With all of myself, hoping for just a chance to get close enough to touch you. Just once. Even if it destroys me."

#one piece #op ship #zosan #One pice fanfiction #This is not even an idea #Or a scene #This is just one line that came to my mind #roronoa zoro #sanji

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writing-in-sin · 6 months

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LawLu fic drabble: Fever (Omegaverse)

Summary: In which Devil Fruits not only grant unique powers but also turn its users into either Alphas or Omegas based on the opposite of the user's zodiac element in its effort to counter the sea

Somehow, this changes things

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When he ate the Gomu Gomu no Mi, Luffy thought turning into a rubber human would be all he'd needs to know about.

That is, until Shanks pulled him aside with a really serious look on his face.

The day he becomes a rubber human, is also the day when Luffy finds out that although he's weak against seawater now, the fruit also developed a way to counter that by giving its users a secondary gender that helps trigger their inner Fever

And since he's a Taurus and in turn, an Earth element, his Fever is that of an Omega's Heat.

Luffy doesn't really get how a user becomes either an alpha or omega besides that its some sort of yin yang balance thing? something about how if a user is born under a yang element, their bodies need to be yin so that when their Fever comes, they'd survive their fruit's growing powers as they age

If they didnt have that balance, Shanks said that early users got their bodies melted from the inside

which, scary!

....anyways!

So yeah, he's a rubber human and an Omega after eating the Gomu Gomu no Mi

Luffy still doesn't get a lot about the whole Alphas and Omegas thing since there's no Devil Fruit users in Foosha or even anywhere in the East Blue

well, except Buggy but he's a stingy jerk who doesn't wanna share what he knows so he doesn't count

Bleh!

Meh, who cares.

The important thing is, he's got the best crew and he's gonna be the Pirate King so whatever he needs to know, he'll figure it out along the way to the One Piece!

...which happens a lot sooner than Luffy thinks when he suddenly feels his Fever flaring up the moment his eyes meet the golds of a another captain

Huh.

That's weird.

But somehow, Luffy feels that something really cool is about to happen.

He can't wait! Shishishi!

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jadesarerocks · 1 day

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My fanfic: crack treated seriously

Also my fanfic: the most emotionally devastating thing you’ll read this month

#or a rom com #there’s no in between with me #zosan #one piece #op zosan #zosan fanfic #fanfic #fanfiction #vinsmoke reiju #vinsmoke Reiju fanfiction #I come up with silly ideas and turn them into the deepest insecurities and fears of the characters #and then it’s no longer funny for some reason

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gloomyloomy · 4 months

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A One piece / Made in Abyss AU…

((i am a very slow writer so there’s like a .001% chance i will ever write the ideas that are beamed into my head but i wanted to put this idea out))

(ages are the same as they are in the one piece cannon -10 years. luffy would be 10, law 16, etc…)

Devil Fruits are an incredibly rare kind of artifact, a supernatural phenomenon.

Character Roles

Ace, Sabo, (14) and Luffy (10) were raised by Dadan on the edge near the first level and spend their time adventuring there until Sabo falls down and is (presumed) dead)

Dragon’s (45) revolutionary group resides in the depths and save Sabo as he falls

Usopp (10) is an orphan, left alone after his mom died and his dad left to venture with Shanks.

Sanji (12) is a cyborg who was made by Germa- a group of mad scientists lead by his “father”, who planned to use him and his siblings as military weapons, but escaped to the surface after being found defective for experiencing pain and emotions.

Chopper (8) lives with Kureha, researching symptom management treatments for the Curse of the Abyss

Robin (19) is an archeologist of the depths and their historical context

Franky (23) is an engineer, tinkering with the materials and technology that is brought up to him by the dwellers

Law (16) and Corazon (29) live in one of the seeker camps, with law being rescued from one of the lower levels. Corazon makes it a point to beat the shit outta any kid that comes down to try and scare them into going back up while they still can.

Kid (13) and Killer (15) live in the slums, starting out as enemies but end up inseparable as Kid plans to explore the depths with killer by his side

Garp (68) is a white whistle hero

Shanks (29) is the head of an outlaw crew down in the lower levels

Mihawk (33) an outlaw Swordsman resides in an abandoned Seeker camp along with Ghost princess Perona. He has become aquatinted with boredom and solitude, before becoming (deciding) he was responsible for the impulsive 19-year-old runaway who ran down into the abyss without planning for resurface.

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this has been very loosely conceptualized!! It’s been years since i’ve seen made in abyss, but i’ve been in love with the world-building and monsters in it since i first watched it in highschool, and now i only vaguely remember things here and there so there could be better roles for these characters than the ones i’ve assigned them to here!! anyways that’s all for now i gotta get ready for class

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petiolata · 12 days

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Blegh, I hate writing things that I feel are just mediocre. Like they're not bad, not terrible, no one is going to cringe in disgust at them or anything.

But you know they're not going to be anyone's favorite. They lack a distinct flavor, a certain charm. They're not OOC, but they don't have that thrill that a really good characterization has, where you feel the characters personality strongly and their voice is just so completely them you can hear it.

It's not like it happens a whole lot; most of my fics and stories don't fall prey to this blandness. I think, once I have this fic edited, I'll go through it and look for places to strengthen character voice.

#writeblr #writer problems #writer struggles #fanfiction #any two guys #is kind of the specific term for it #I hate it when I make these fics #they're actually worse than badfics--when you make a badfic at least you tried to do something very flavorful #and fucked it up bad #I don't classify ATG fic as bad/ badfic because it's too successful on a technical level to be called bad #and also they don't actually fail at characterization they're not wildly OOC or contradicting canon #they're just...bland. and lacking that spark.#It's weird bc I've written both of these characters ages ago and was fine so I know I can capture a voice for them #I think I'm just afraid of leaning heavily into the characterization I favor bc of ppl possibly perceiving it as OOC #(it's not--but u know how ppl are. they get their idea of Blorbo and expect everyone else to follow it.)#I'm sure I'll be able to shake off the nerves and focus on character voice once im done with the first edit round.#afterall I don't usually care about whether my characters are seen as “OOC”. The important thing is *me* having fun and liking what I wrote #so I'll go through it on the 2nd pass with the aim of pleasing my number 1 fan--myself 😋#op #personal #writing

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atoasttotheendoftheworld · 10 months

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Headcanons unrequited about yet another story that is uncertain whether it will ever see publication. People, here comes the uninteresting and pointless: "Stardust in Stargazers' Eyes" (working title) This story takes the responsibility of making things happen in the year after the two-year time skip, with hints of said skip It also changes some events out of creative freedom. Apologies.

Doflamingo decided to jailbreak simply because it bothers him that Crocodile accepted an alliance with Dracule and Buggy

Crocodile is transgender (because I decided so)

If any Amazon Lily woman were to be given birth to a boy, due to some mystical and ancient phenomenon, she would eventually forget about it within minutes after the child's birth and would have no recollection of it at all. Unless either someone persistently wants to remind her or a traumatic event like death or severe near-death injuries afflict the oblivious child or the mother

Dracule had a sister and a family once, whose tragic death is still impacting his view of the world and people

Dracule is not fully human

There is a pirate crew that is headed by a guy who pretends to be Buggy and poses as him, scamming and robbing anyone naive or frightened enough to believe him

Said crew, at some point, fished out an alleged corpse that turned out, though, to be solely an extremely injured and unconscious man drifting in the open sea, who they later acknowledged to be Eustass Kid

Said crew, frightened by Kid's presence, and his fragile mental state, accepted help from a woman who asserted to be able to hold him under control, in exchange, however, they must take her to Karai Bari Island

As usual, sixteen years ago, Buggy has accidentally adopted, quite unconsciously among other things, some kind of highly secret government experiment in the guise of a child

The name that Buggy's crew has given to the little girl is a sort of lame pun between jester and ash: Jashter

Equally through habit, Buggy has, and once again completely unaware, succeeded in creating a father-daughter bond that has led the little girl to become extremely devoted and faithful to him to the extent that she has become blind to obviousness and a bit gullible

Jashter doesn't have biological parents, similarly to other experiments in the One Piece canon universe, she was born in a lab and has three different types of DNA in her; for reasons connected to the mysterious figure of Imu and purposes correlated with World Government

At some point, Buggy realized that the little girl could be useful and, like a good clown who is a bit of a jerk and a bit self-centered, evidently without letting the little girl become aware he started to act, actually proactively, on the adopted daughter feelings she developed

Jashter constantly hides her right eye behind an eyepatch

Jashter's blue hair are dyed; her natural hair color is unknown to most people

If one takes a close look at her, it can be seen that her gold/amber visible eye has a dark circle around the iris, surrounding the pupil, which is, nevertheless, barely visible

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I wanted to do my own spin on @oz00ms2 's Marine! Buggy au, so here it is- Heads up! I literally suck at writing, especially in English because its not my first language (or second...)

Marine!Buggy au fic

//angst oneshot, maybe shuggy can be seen as platonic, about 1k words..

There’s not a lot he remembers before his time in the marines. Only loud noises, bright lights and then a drowning feeling in his head. When he really tries to put his mind into it and try to remember- 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦? 𝘋𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘯𝘦? His head begins to hurt.

𝘈 𝘬𝘪𝘤𝘬.

𝘚𝘤𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩.

𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘣.

𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘣!

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘭𝘰𝘶𝘥 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘮! 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬.

𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬.

𝘉𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘬…

And then waking up with Garp and Tsuru looking over him.

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

𝘗𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮.

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦’𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴! 𝘏𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧..! 𝘏𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘺, 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘥𝘪𝘨𝘺 𝘉𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴!

𝘓𝘰𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘵𝘰𝘸𝘯. It’s quite nice. Reports of pirates had been rumored around their men and it was FINALLY! his turn to join the mission! Maybe he’ll get some nice, flashy loot from those filthy pirates…hehe

Buggy walks around town, his slightly too big uniform sagging around his shoulders. 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰𝘰 𝘴𝘶𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴.. He honestly thought his first mission would be cooler…maybe more action, but there's NOTHING! The young marine sighs to himself in frustration, letting his hand wander to graze over the scar he’s had on his head since…since his memory holds.

He wanders more around the town, slowly, slowly moving to a part of it that isn’t as populated. A shiver runs down his spine. 𝘚𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘺…𝘕𝘰! 𝘏𝘦’𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘳𝘰𝘭! 𝘞𝘢𝘪𝘵- 𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳! He sends a sharp slap to his own cheeks, getting his head straight. 𝘍𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴…𝘍𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴…𝘓𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘴…

Tensing his hands at his sides, he looks around. Alleys upon scary alleys loom over him and Buggy feels smaller. The sound of a gravelly foot step behind makes him squeal out in fear before trying to compose himself. 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐’𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳! His hands itch for the daggers strapped to his waist.

“𝘉𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘺..?”

A voice. One he feels is familiar.

He turns around, hand hovering over the sharp weapons he loves like his own children. A red haired boy wearing a straw hat stares at him, confusion- grief- anger flashing over his face. 𝘋𝘰 𝘐 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘪𝘮.. “Uh…”

The boy looks about his age. Dirty, rugged and obviously…𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦! Buggy’s eyes almost gleam in joy! 𝘍𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺! 𝘔𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵!

The red haired boy's eyes stare him up and down, glowing with anger when noticing the Marine patch over his heart. “You’re a marine now?” 𝘕𝘰𝘸? 𝘏𝘦𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳! 𝘞𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪𝘴𝘯’𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨, 𝘣𝘶𝘵… 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵! “Do I know you?” His voice comes out awkwardly dull, too mean but…why should he care? That’s a stupid, 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘺 pirate!

The pirate stares at him…confused? And then anger flashes over him again. “So you’re just going to leave us?! Disappear for three- almost four years and then- You leave us to join the marines?!” Buggy takes a weary step back, gripping the handle of his most precious dagger. 𝘑𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥. He grins to himself. “I don’t know who you are or what you’re trying to do, but I’m going to have to arrest you!”

“What the fuck! Buggy, are you hearing yourself right now?” The pirate takes a step forward. “Me, Roger and Rayleigh-” His head is beginning to hurt again “No! The whole crew! Have been looking for you! Missing you!” 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵?

“I have missed you” The ratty pirate screamed in a sullen sob, spit flying. 𝘎𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴… “Gods, you pirates are so weird…” He rolls his eyes but it seems to only fuel the red hair’s anger. “‘you pirates?’” the rat quotes “You’re also a pirate!” 𝘐𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘬? His hands reach for the seastone cuffs at his side. “At least you used to be.”

“Yeah, right.” he rolls his eyes “I’d rather die than be a pirate. There’s no way I’d ever be one.” Another step from the straw hat boy and Buggy’s eyebrows twitch, 𝘶𝘨𝘩…𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘶𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦… The boy charges forward all of a sudden, breathing heavily, fist moving quickly straight towards his nose “You fucker!” the boy screams.

𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘺.

“That’s enough, Shanks.” There’s a tall man next to the boy- Shanks. “Let’s not bother a young marine on his patrol.” The man smiles at him, the expression so familiar yet…he holds his head in pain, kneeling just slightly.

“Are you hurt?” The tall man reaches for his shoulder…it's so oddly comforting. He feels like his whole body paralyzed from the pain. “A- Don’t-” he slaps the hand away, immediately going to grab his daggers “-touch me!” he screams, pain pricking him like needles stabbing him deep in the head.

He feels like he might pass out, “I-I have to arrest you-! It’s my job..-as a marine!” The tall man takes a step back. “I don’t think you’re feeling too good, son. Maybe we can-” “DON’T CALL ME SON!” He squeezes his eyes shut.

𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦.

𝘏𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴.

𝘍𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘴.

“Shanks, we need to go.”

He feels the need to beg them to stay.

“But, Buggy-!”

It feels so natural to hear his name in the pirate's voice.

“We need to go, now!”

Don’t-!

“Kid! You okay?” His partner in patrol today.

“We need some backup! Buggy’s not feeling too good and Goldy just escaped!”

Goldy?...No, its…its Gol D…

“ “

He wakes up in the infirmary, his head throbbing in pain.

“Buggy! I knew we shouldn’t have let you go on a mission yet!” Tsuru cries out next to him. “I’m fine!” He pushes her away, gripping his head when the sudden pain shocks him. “I knew Garp was wrong when he decided to put you on a mission this early-!” She looks down at him. “What happened?” Tsuru glares, sliding her fingers across the metal lining of the infirmary bed.

He shrugs, eyes wandering towards the window as the woman kept scolding both him and his…old man.

𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴…He remembers the boys name. 𝘋𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦… His trembling hand reaches to touch the scar on his head again…𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴?

A sudden anger bursts inside of him.

𝘚𝘵𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘥, 𝘶𝘯𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘴𝘩𝘺 𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘦! 𝘏𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘭…𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴! Buggy grits his teeth. 𝘙𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘳…𝘚𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬𝘴…𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘴! 𝘏𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘺!!

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