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Have you ever heard of the theory that mihawk and boa are siblings? 7 warlords = saga 2 7 heroes look it up 👀
Yes! (Also sorry it took me a long time to respond!) I've looked into the saga and I think there are similarities! I think it would be really cool if they were Oda's inspiration when making the 7 warlords.(i mean some are almost spot on)
I haven't given the whole "boa and Mihawk are siblings" a lot of thought until now, especially after the most recent chapter in the manga. I've always loved the theory that Mihawk is Shakky's and Rayleigh's kid but never thought boa could be. But now that I think about it, Boa WAS saved by Rayleigh and they might have let her and her sisters stay with them for a while. And if Mihawk was there then it would have been like they were siblings?? Even if not by blood but lets be honest, when has that ever mattered in One Piece? its also not a stretch to say that both Shakky and Rayleigh care about Boa and her sisters. I wont spoil anything but the manga shows even more proof of that. And Mihawk had to learn how to use haki and a sword from someone. It would make sense that he would learn it from the legend Rayleigh himself. Not to mention he and Shanks have a history and that could be how they met! His dad introduced him to his old crewmate!
Okay, the more I think about it, the more I like it. So, yes, i am on board with Mihawk being Boa's sibling. I don't think either character has even interacted with each other but I can't really say thats strange given who these characters are.
#one piece theories#dracule mihawk#hawkeye mihawk#mihawk#boa hancock#silvers rayleigh#rayliegh#shakky#one piece
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#rayliegh-jeans law#planck’s law#modern physics#physics memes#physics humor#energy#stonks#energy memes#energy humor
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Hi Kaia could i order white chocolate,fruit tart,glazed Donut,nougat,Donut hole,with caramel and whipped cream for one piece men: (Luffy ,Rayliegh ,Ace, Zoro, Sanji ,Shanks,and Law) plz and thank you
hihi ty for being patient angel 🥰️ i def took some liberty w. this one, but i think i like how all of them turned out; you gave me a tall order but *clenches fist* i survived 💛💛💛 anyway, ty for requesting hope you like it :)
3.2k words, fem reader, nsfw, 18+ mdni; smut, some angst, fluff (wow i know), hurt/comfort; feat. luffy being a total menace, rayleigh being the dilf we all want, ace being mischievous as ever, zoro being a dumbass, sanji being overwhelmed, shanks being the absolute worst, and law trying to teach reader a lesson. also feat. cute stuff like: ass grabbing, rough (consensual sex), exhibitionism & public sex, lil bondage, jealousy, orgasm denial, some sof smut™ (who am i), oral (f receiving), fingering, oral (m receiving), idk other stuff probably. y/n has no self preservation ofc, these men are ridiculous (i love them).
(if u see grammar/spelling mistakes no u didn't <3)
it isn’t your intention, but somehow you and your captain get separated from the group one afternoon while canvasing a new island. you normally don’t get lost, but luffy was teasing you all morning — pulling you aside for impromptu kisses, grabbing onto your hips from behind, his lips curled into a devilish smile against your neck with each kiss he left behind. luck was usually on your side during those instances, except it seems it’s suddenly run out.
“don’t give me that look,” you say as sternly as you can, eyes glancing around to see if any of your crew mates doubled back to look for you. luffy’s really to blame for you both getting lost, but he doesn’t want to admit that just yet; it’s more entertaining to tease you, because you’re cute when you’re annoyed. luffy wraps a hand around your wrist and pulls you further away from the path you came from.
in between kisses, you remind him that you’re both pressed for time.
“don’t worry,” he says in a low voice, “it’ll be fine, probably.” you’d slap him if he wasn’t already kissing you again, tongue licking inside your mouth hotly; you arch against him, face flushed from the heat. his kisses remind you of summers and warm breezes; your mouth still tastes like the mangos you consumed with him earlier — sticky and sweet, a taste he’ll always covet.
you squeeze your thighs together when his hand roams lower and take a shuddering breath once he backs you against a thick tree. you hike a leg around his hip, holding him close to you, humming pleasantly when you feel the growing bulge in his shorts. being this close to him makes you impulsive and you know that all you have to do is rub against him once and he’ll fuck you against that tree. but your conscience wins out and you pull away, ducking out of his hold quickly, panting lightly as you touch your lips with the tips of your fingers.
“we need to get back to the others,” your voice is a bit too high when you say that. luffy laughs at your act and plants a wet kiss on your cheek; you bicker with him playfully on the walk back while holding his hand and lacing your fingers together with his.
“i don’t normally do this. i have to go.”
that’s what you said twenty minutes ago, after you’d gotten tipsy enough to have the courage to flirt with the older man sitting next to you. the pub was crowded and you only ever came by if you didn’t want to be recognized. rayleigh had a dangerously devilish charm, one that extracted information out of you with ease.
his voice is thick and rich, his words a pretty distraction — hypnotizing you as you find yourself nodding along to his impetuous plans. he hadn’t intended on sleeping with anyone tonight, but he couldn’t resist himself once he saw you sitting there by yourself, swaying on the bar stool while humming a nameless tune.
you seemed so content to be alone, it was admirable.
he had a bright smile and a laugh that came deep from the soul; you felt your body flush at the thought of kissing him suddenly. you blamed the alcohol for making you foolish, but you knew that wasn’t exactly true.
now you’re seated atop a sink in the upstairs bathroom, whimpering softly as you keep your legs spread for him. your skirt is hiked up, panties discarded somewhere — they were ruined once rayleigh whispered in your ear and suggested you carry on the conversation elsewhere; his hands were skilled, his mouth even more so.
he liked how pliable and supple your body was, how plush and soft your thighs were under his calloused hands. you shivered as he ran a finger along your slit, making you tremble as you keep as still as possible. rayleigh, you come to find, is experienced and passionate; you grow impossibly drunk from all his teasing — to the point that you’re panting and begging him to fuck you.
“all in good time.” his voice is gravelly when he nips at your exposed clavicle, cock hard and heavy; he knows he should hurry up, but something about you makes him want to take his time — so he can see all the frustrated expressions on your face. you pull him close and wrap your hand around his cock, stroking his length, rattling his nerves until he finally gives in.
he buries his cock to the hilt, hips pulling back and snapping forward roughly against you. letting out a breathy moan, you can feel just how slick your pussy is from your arousal. legs wrapped around him, you lean up to kiss along his jaw; he chuckles and indulges you, hands gripping your thighs, fingers likely to leave bruising marks behind from how tight he’s holding you. rayleigh fucks with you with fervor and selfishness that serves as a daunting reminder — that you’ll never find someone else like him after this.
“ace,” you pant as quietly as you can, but you’re struggling badly. the 2nd division commander has you in a back hallway on the ship early in the morning. he’s grinning like a fool, clearly entertained by your insistence on keeping quiet. he kisses you as he knocks his hips against yours, his cock sliding deeper inside your pussy; he holds you up against the wall as your legs stay wrapped around him.
you buck your hips against his, doing your best to match his thrusts, but his strokes are deadly and frenzied.
“wait, wait, ace slow down,” you whisper, sighing pleasantly when his cock reaches a sweet spot that has you clenching around him tightly.
“can’t,” he says in response, breath warm against your jaw, “stay. unless you want to get caught.” he gives you a meaningful look that’s accompanied with a smirk. you purse your lips but shake your head. it would be easier if you could stay mad at him, but he’s too cute and funny and attractive — plus, you like that he’s bold enough to fuck you in public without a care in the world. you hear voices off in the distance and panic, eyes widening as you look back at him.
but ace only winks and tells you to hold on tight.
as you bite down on the fleshy part of your palm to keep yourself from screaming, ace pummels his thick cock into your cunt mercilessly, balls slapping against you loudly. the sound is lewd and tantalizing; you find that you can barely keep up with his thrusts, but you do your best anyway.
apparently, he’s determined to make you cum before your crew mates catch you. and as much as he jokes that he wouldn’t care if someone saw you, a small wave of jealousy passes through him at the thought of anyone seeing you like this. he wants to finish up quickly so he can take you somewhere more private. it’s when he bites your neck roughly and pants against your skin that you cum unexpectedly, a blinding, white hot flash filling your vision as you forget yourself and scream his name.
the rain has yet to let up, not that it matters to you since you’re trapped in yet another argument with your thick-skulled boyfriend. you can’t even remember what triggered the argument in the first place, and because stuff like this makes you extra sensitive, you end up crying.
he sighs at the sight of your face flushing and eyes closing as you try to wipe away the tears, as if they were bothersome and unnecessary. guilt eats away at his chest, making it hard to swallow or breathe; he knows he should apologize, but he’s just so terrible at it. so, he does the one thing he knows how to do — apologize with his hands and mouth.
the mattress is soft beneath him as you straddle his hips and slowing sink onto his cock; you both shed your clothes some time ago, lips swollen from kissing him hungrily, an insatiable need seeping into your pores and making you greedy. you place kisses along the base of his throat, hips rocking forward as he thrusts into your cunt slowly. and while he’d love to just fuck you senseless — something quick and dirty — he knows that you’d appreciate his apology more if he took his time.
so, he does.
you sigh against his lips, fingers threading through his hair, tugging on the short strands. his chest is broad and firm, your nipples harden each time they rub against his light brown skin. slipping your tongue into his mouth, you cradle his face in your hands as he continues to give you broad, sensual strokes that have you whimpering in the most pathetic way against him. he likes you like this, though, and tells you as much when he presses a kiss along your jaw.
he finds forgiveness when you bounce on his cock a little harder, his hands rough against your skin as he grabs onto your ass to thrust into your pussy at a devastating pace. tears coat your eyelashes, but they primarily because zoro’s fucking you like he loves you. and maybe he does; you don’t want to think about that too much, because the intimacy behind it scares you.
jealousy, you think, looks good on him.
sanji rarely likes to show his true jealous side to you, it’s less playful and much more charged, possessive but you don’t mind that at all. earlier, zoro had offered to help train you and before you could turn him down — you’d seen firsthand just how brutal he is with his workouts — sanji was already up in arms over it. they argued for the entire afternoon, but by then you were already annoyed over the situation and dragged sanji off to calm him down.
his face is flushed when you kiss him suddenly and pull him into a broom closet without thinking too much about it. you can’t remember if you locked the door, but it doesn’t really matter. all you care about is wanting to give your silly boyfriend a little bit of attention.
your idea of giving attention is rubbing his half-hard cock through his pants, smiling slyly against his lips when you feel him shiver. in one fluid motion, you sink to your knees, fingers quickly unzipping his pants and tugging it lower. you pull his cock out and admire the shape of it, the slight curve always made your mouth water; before he can say anything, your tongue darts out and swipes at his slit, the pre-cum slightly salty in your mouth.
you make a big show of licking your lips, which only causes another flush to stain his cheeks. whenever you get like this, he has no choice but to follow your whims; he likes that about you, a lot. that you take charge and keep him grounded whenever his feelings get to be a bit too much for him to handle.
he opens his mouth to apologize, but you kiss his tip and he forgets all about it, mind short-circuiting momentarily, which gives you the opportunity to take him by surprise again.
“i don’t care that you’re jealous,” your voice is honeyed and sweet, wrapping itself around him comfortably, a lust-filled haze taking over his mind when you wrap your lips around him and suck. you run your tongue flat along his length, taking your time to lick all over before you take his cock into your mouth completely.
sanji’s breath slows and he does his best to not fuck your face, but then you’re massaging his balls and bobbing your head faster — so he does the most impractical thing and bucks his hips forward and thrusts his cock further down your throat. you gag around him, the pressure intense but welcomed; if he didn’t already know that you like it rough, he’d feel bad — and he still does, but he hasn’t voiced that out loud just yet. you don’t care though; truly, you don’t. you just want him to feel as relaxed as possible, but how can he relax when your mouth is warm and wet, when you’re looking at him tenderly, like you’d be on your knees for him every day if he asked you?
you let him have his way, and he doesn’t last very long, but you keep still, hold onto his thighs, nails sinking into his skin when his cock goes a little too deep. when he sees the tears roll down your cheeks, it ignites something in him and he cums in your mouth, your name a soft chant that tumbles out of his parted lips. he feels feverish and dizzy, but very much alive. you rub your thighs together as you swallow the thick load, smiling prettily at him, head tilted slightly while you boldly ask, “do you feel better now?”
he knows better than to piss you off, but he does it intentionally anyway. the captain of the red hair pirates loves pushing your buttons; he likes when you roll your eyes at him, when you pout cutely and demand he take you seriously; he likes when you don’t stop him when he kisses you openly, mouth possessively staking its claim against yours.
if you weren’t so used to his whims, you’d have the decency to act bashful.
you have a short temper that he’s been warned about time and time again; except, shanks doesn’t fucking listen — nor does he care.
so when he has you bent over one of the tables in the kitchen late one night after you both argued and drank and argued again, you have no choice but to forgive him. especially when he his thick cock is buried deep inside your pussy, his large hand pressing down on your lower back as you grip the sides of the table. your legs shake, but you know better than to complain right now. shanks fucks you hard, the wooden table scraping against the floor every time his hips knock roughly against yours.
“shanks, fuck,” you cry out, chest heaving as you try to keep your sanity intact. his chuckles annoy you, but he knows that you only pretend to act annoyed with him because you like the way he makes up with you. your ass bounces back against him, jiggling from the ferocity behind his thrusts.
“careful, doll,” he grabs your hip to power into you — his strokes turning you into a mumbling, delirious mess, “thought you didn’t want us to get caught.” he sounds so fucking pleased with himself, and you hate that your pussy is wet enough that you can take him without much prep. you blush at the thought of being caught and remind yourself to keep quiet.
“oh, don’t stop now on my account,” his voice lowers substantially, you crane your neck to hear him better, and you just know without having to look at him that he’s got a pleased smile on his face. that man works every nerve in your body, but you like him too much to leave him properly.
you press your lips together to stifle another moan, but then shanks keeps his hips close to yours and gives you short, rough thrusts that you struggle to keep up with. with your back arched, you make for a pretty sight; he knows he should finish quickly, but he likes watching you hold onto the edge of the table like it’s your only lifeline. you don’t even have time to process the orgasm that passes through you because it happens so suddenly.
he teases you mercilessly and without remorse, but you take it; you take the rest of his frenetic thrusts, take the way he slides his hand underneath you to rub your clit. your body is much too sensitive, and when you moan his name like that, it flips a switch in him. you doubt you’ll be able to walk properly after this, but you’re not too worried about that; shanks bullies his cock in and out of your needy hole until he’s satisfied, successfully wrenching another orgasm out of you that makes you slump over the table weakly.
“don’t tell me you’re all done,” he presses a kiss on the side of your neck, lazily grinding against you, every bit as greedy as he always is. you can barely stand, but you feel alive in the best sort of way, already forgetting that you were mad at him in the first place.
you knew better and you still didn’t listen.
the restraints around your wrists dig into your skin a bit, but they don’t hurt that much; you squirm around on the bed, not liking that you can’t touch yourself or him. but he told you earlier to behave and you still chose to ignore his warning.
now you’re paying for it.
although, you wouldn’t exactly call this sort of thing a punishment.
law’s mouth latches onto a patch of skin on your inner thigh, teeth and mouth leaving behind marks that serve as little reminders for later. you whimper softly, but he pays you no mind, instead moving to the other thigh, tongue running along your skin. you buck your hips forward to get him to touch you properly, but all he does is click his tongue at you in faux-disappointment.
“seems like you still need to learn,” he says sharply, his eyes a dark amber, the look he gives you is equal parts fierce and mesmerizing. you want to kiss him, to run your hands down his chest, but he won’t let you and you’re upset about it.
when it looks like you’re about to say something that’ll piss him off, he stuffs your panties inside of your mouth to keep you quiet. your pleas are muffled but he pulls your hips close, mouth brushing along your slit, making you tremble with need.
he knows he should probably ease up, but if he doesn’t teach you now, then you’ll keep the same bad habits and he can’t have that, now, can he? you’re nearly in tears when he finally flicks his tongue against your throbbing clit, hips jerking forward when he swirls his tongue around. you can feel your saliva dampen your panties. you close your eyes briefly, ecstasy filling every part of your body when he stops and says, “keep your eyes on me.”
you want to tell him that it’s damn near impossible, but you try to follow his instruction anyway.
law eats you out with purpose and vigor, his mouth a sinful delight as he french-kisses your pussy without restraint. he teased you for so long that your nipples ache from being hard and untouched. you could kill him for that. and law is smug in his own way, enjoying you at his leisure, slurping and licking your pussy with fervor.
you thrash against him and he holds you steady; you can barely keep your eyes open and you feel like you’re having an out of body experience when he glides his lithe fingers inside your cunt. law fingerfucks you lazily, sucking on your clit like it’s his favorite piece of candy. when you cum, your moans are strangled and garbled, vision blurring as you ride his mouth shamelessly, a sharp pain on your wrists from the way you keep tugging fruitlessly.
he could let up but won’t, taking pleasure in watching you fall apart for him; you tell yourself that once you’ve calmed down, you’ll just have to pay him back in kind later when he least expects it.
#this was the last request; i can't believe it took this long but patience is a virtue right#fic request#milestone event#500+ followers event#🍭✨🍨sticky & sweet event🧁✨🍭#‘i can change him’ 🥴#me and y/n both sippin clown-girl juice over these men!!!#one piece x reader#one piece smut#one piece angst#one piece fluff#monkey d. luffy x reader#monkey d. luffy smut#silvers rayleigh x reader#silvers rayleigh smut#portgas d. ace x reader#portgas d. ace smut#roronoa zoro x reader#roronoa zoro smut#vinsmoke sanji x reader#vinsmoke sanji smut#shanks x reader#shanks smut#trafalgar law x reader#trafalgar law smut#one piece hcs#one piece imagine#*washes hands* i refuse to take responsibility ok
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So I’ve been looking into the blood types of one piece characters the past two days. If I get something wrong or whatever let me know. This is kinda just for fun for me tbh.
One piece blood types: A = X, B = F, O = S, AB = XF
First up is that Axe Hand Morgan XF(AB) and Helmeppo S(O) are weird because AB blood types can’t typically have O blood type kids. Though there are a few rare ways that could happen. So either Morgan is not his bio dad, or he’s got something going on.
Sora, Sanji’s mom, doesn’t have a blood type. We can guess that it’s F(B) because that’s Reiju’s blood type, her brothers are S(O) Rh-, and Judge is S(O). O and B parents can only have O and B kids.
Newgate F(B) could very well be Weevil’s S(O) pops since Stussy is S(O). Though anyone who doesn’t have AB could be his dad too. so idk
But this also doesn’t disprove Newgate being Crocodile’s S(O) pops or Crocodad/mom. Luffy is F(B), and so is Dragon.
I see a couple times people theorizing that maybe Shakky and Rayleigh are Mihawk’s parents, but Mihawk is S(O) and Rayliegh is XF(AB) which means he ain’t the daddy.
It’s also interesting that Ace and Roger are the only S(O) types in the D Clan (minus Lili, Rocks, and Rouge who don’t have blood types). The rest are all F(B).
Idk how to end this, just wanted to make some observations. If anyone wants to add anything feel free to do so!
(sorry for any spelling mistakes)
#one piece#sir crocodile#op sanji#dracule mihawk#op whitebeard#axe hand morgan#helmeppo#stussy#crocomom#shakuyaku#silvers rayleigh#monkey d dragon#monkey d. luffy
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I was gonna be so fucking unwell about chapter 1113 and how it affects my long held beliefs on what I think the whole thing is about but y'all aren't ready for my thoughts on how I think Humans and the Gorosei and the skypeians are Aliens to the world and how the 20 kingdoms were good actually but not really and how maybe neptune the planet was dropped on the One Piece world.
But I will drop something I have sufficient proof for I think. There's a more than zero chance that the world sinking is due to a downpour and not something like the mother flame...
Remember Wano? Do you see two key parts in that diagram? It was flooded from rain and it got a barrier put around it. Let's come back to the rain part and talk about the barrier part first. What does that remind you of? That's right! The red line! If the water level was even lower back then then there's a chance that the unnatural formation of the world was created by someone who could move earth like they did around Wano. Possibly with Continent Pullers lile Oars. Or maybe an Ancient Weapon(perhaps they were terraforming tools but y'all really aren't ready for the aliens talk). But anyways. Its very possible that whoever made the red line also flooded the world. (I think it's either the lunarians or the skypieans but y'all really really aren't ready for the aliens talk) And why am I such a big proponent of rain as the method of flooding? Drumroll please mes amies.
That's right! We have a precedent in the first big arc of One Piece. Vivi's arc, the character that somehow relates to Imu hmm??? But also remember the immaculate weather in certain places and the violent weather in others. Certain Government owned places like Enies Lobby and Marejois. Remind you of something else about Dance Powder?
That's right! It makes it so some places don't get anything like rain or precipitation! But this betrays two uses. Either the people who flooded the world previously were malevolent or benevolent. Malevolent is easy. They wanted perfect weather for themselves so they offloaded the rain and bad weather elsewhere. Some real bougie shit eh? But benevolent could be more interesting. What if they were trying to spread the rain around to help the world prosper. That could be a justification to usurp the rainmakers in something like the rebellion of the 20 kingdoms. It could also lead to the nuanced conclusion Rayliegh talked about. Idk if this is right but the rain thing sticks out to me as important. Though I do wonder where all the water comes from.
#one piece chapter 1113#one piece spoilers#one piece chapter 1113 spoilers#op 1113#op 1113 spoilers#op chapter 1113#op chapter 1113 spoilers#god i am so unhinged about this latest chapter
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Roger: "We should have gotten a 'How to Raise a Child' book"
Roger: ...
Roger: Fuck! It's too late now. Is it too late? Yeah, it's late now, they're fucking toddlers. Shit, baby books won't help toddlers."
Roger: "Will they? No no no, they wouldn't."
Roger: "We should have gotten baby books to raise them.
Roger: ...
Roger: "Meh, It will be fine. What could possibly happen?"
Gaban & Rayliegh in sync: "So so many things Roger."
#one piece#one piece headcanons#roger pirates#gol d. roger#silvers rayleigh#scopper gaban#is about the babies#buggy the clown#red haired shanks#buggy the genius jester#akgami no shanks#ideas~4~stories says
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First off to the birthday anon you own me financial compensation because one gonna be thinking about that forever
And kinda expanding on that maybe when buggy is a bit older its his birthday again and this time they didnt forget and they get a party set up that night. And then buggy doesnt show up. He is gone for hours and they are freaking out. Its well past midnight when buggy shows up scuffed and bruised but okay.
And they are demanding where is was at and why he didnt come to his own birthday party and to that buggy is just dismissively like “oh that was today”
And when the press further about where he was (cuase he wont tell anyone) he is just in general confused he is like “ sorry about the party but like you usually dont care when im usuallyout”
And before his mind can catch up Rayliegh ask “ what do you mean your usually out?”
And the look and buggys face is enough to tell them they once again fucked up and now everyone is trying to remember the last they saw buggy actually on the ship whenever their docked.
Buggy had assumed they knew when he was gone and just never asked either becuase they trusted him or just didnt care, they hadnt left him yet (there had been some close calls). He bother to hear the rest and just heads off to bed
Reggie, my friend! You can't demand financial compensation and then break MY heart in return! What did I do? I'm just the messenger here - well, a very unreliable messenger who adds their own thoughts and takes to other people's messages 🤔 ... but a messenger nonetheless!
All this being said, holy hell, I love this.
I have this Headcanon that, over the years, Buggy turned out to be a far bigger troublemaker than Shanks. At least on one hand, because he had less to lose than Shanks - after all Shanks was the golden boy, and we can't ignore that that must have put a lot of pressure on his shoulders as well - and on the other hand, because Buggy, as we know him, just gets himself into the most miserable situations. [Rayleigh definitely had to have the 'you can't follow strangers, just because they tell you they have treasure in the back of their carriage' conversation with Buggy MULTIPLE times]
Now I'm not just saying this to ramble, but because I think that maybe this is how the situation could have started.
When he was younger, Buggy would every now and again get in trouble for staying away from the ship for too long. I believe in the early days this was by no means on purpose, he was simply set on some goal or another that had him so focused he simply forgot to get back in time (that, or he got in trouble). Which in turn would get him stuck with more chores or maybe being stuck with guard duty for the next island etc.
But over the years, Buggy noticed that he would get in trouble less and less often. And he started to assume that Rayleigh simply realized that he could trust Buggy to stay out longer, since he was getting older and even if he wasn't as strong as Shanks, he could defend himself if necessary.
Only then to realize that the real reason was that nobody even NOTICED that he wasn't there... yeah, that must have hurt.
I don't know if you listen to musicals, but there is this song: "Superboy and the Invisible Girl" from the musical Next to Normal. And I have to say, this whole situation reminds me of that a lot.
Thank you very much for sharing these thoughts with me. Even if it hurts.
[Also, part of me feels like I need to write some happy Roger Pirate head canons, because as I said, I love them so much, and I know I am portraying them in a negative light a lot right now, but that's just one verse of them I could see!]
#thank you for the ask 💙#cipher answers#people are just breaking my heart left and right#no no it's fine go ahead break it#buggy the clown#one piece headcanon
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Sabo and Ace went back in time with Luffy but they're with Roger.
*Xebec appears on the Oro Jackson*
Roger: Huh? Rocks, what are y-
Xebec: Do you miiiind if Iiii steal a kid, sir?~🎶
*he takes Ace and Sabo by their hands*
Roger pirates: Yeah we DO!!
Xebec: Little brats you've got there.~🎶
Rayliegh: DON'T TOUCH THEM, R-
Xebec: Can I steal them from youuu!~🎶
*dissapears from the Oro Jackson.*
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So, what do you think the Straw Hats will be up to when the adventure’s finally over? I could definitely see Chopper wandering the world, helping people out.
Sadly i think at point the crew will disolve. I think after finding the one piece they wil still sail together some more years but by the time they are like 40 they will be retired af
I think Brook will stay at the beggining of the grand line with Laboon become the one that greets new travelers and wish them luck. He will sing song of the adventures of the pirate king
Franky will return to water 7 and probaly create weird stuff to help with the floods and he will be the star shipwright in the company bc holy shit he built the pirate king's ship!!
Robin will find a nice quiet island to star a massive library with all the information this world has to offer. She prob would also shelter and educate kids
Chopper i agree would prob still travel the world kinda like a red cross doctor, healing and teaching people about his medicine
Sanji will take over the baratie after zeff death (rip sorry zeff)
Usopp will go back to his island and amaze everyone with his tales. Also he would be the island's protector
I think Nami will keep sailing, she has her map of the world but she just loves the open seas. She still visits Luffy and sometimes she crosses paths with Zoro
Zoro spends his days wandering between islands, just generally chilling, drinking and taking down anyone stupid enough to challenge the world's greatest swordman.
Luffy just sort of retires to an island like sabaody, where a lot happens but he is not really bothered by anything. Like rayliegh. Sometimes he gets visits from Zoro when he happens to end up in that island. He spends his days watching the new generations come through and making sure everything is more or less ok. He loves being just a guy, almost nobody recognises him. It is rumored the Pirate King died years ago, but nobody is really sure
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why is it that all formal training luffy has ever had has been in a jungle full of giant wild animals. whats with that. also did rayliegh know about dawn island? because tbh rusukaina seems like Upgraded Dawn Island
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Hi Didi! I would be really interested in 5 headcanons you have about Roger (and Rayleigh too, if you feel like it!) 🌸 Always really curious to hear the thoughts from others about them! Thank you 🤍
@childofblackmaria
Lale my dear I am happy to give you my top five of these two amazing men. 🥰 The more I dive into Roger's mind, the more I get lost and no, you don't need to help me find my way, I like it there 😝. Rayleigh is in my top five, so ofc I have to do him too, since you so kindly requested him.
Enjoy <3
Five headcanons for Roger and Rayleigh
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Isn't all that interested in any captain duties, unless it's to protect his crew; protecting his home and keep everyone safe. He leaves most of the duties to Rayleigh.
Has pulled off just as many pranks as Shanks and Buggy combined.
Doesn't really bother that an island is under the protection of the marines and WG. He hasn't explored it, so you bet your head that he will, unless it'll endanger his crew and ship.
He likes animals and will try to befriend the wildest ones in hopes to make them his pets. Rayliegh does not agree with him on that.
You can sometimes find him staring at the night sky, a thoughtful expression on his face, as if there's something just out of reach for him that he wants.
His gray/white hair isn't just because of age, but because all the BS he had to deal with as a pirate; first mate to Roger and dealing with two young cabins boys with too much temper for their own good sometimes.
Doesn't sleep that much, as he is the one basically running the ship and writes the logs of their journey. Doesn't mind it, sleep is everyone else.
He's also the peacekeeper on the ship, well, he tries to make sure things doesn't go out of hand - with that I mean that neither Shanks nor Buggy kill each other.
Is basically Roger's pirate husband and everyone knows this.
After retiring, he sometimes wish he was still sailing, but he only wants to sail the seas with Roger at his site and therefore stays retired.
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i am tipsy and thinking about OP so here are my people
if i only i had kept drawing out of high school and could draw them..... i could but if it's not Perfect I'll pull a kafka
anyways here's my list of my OP self-inserts/OCS
LORE ACCURATE ZIRO:
Emo bitch with a kabatt (a cat bat named Ciabatta) whose sad edginess rivals Law
CROCODILE’S FIRST MATE (AKA RUNAWAY):
A gender ambiguous Mary Jane “I’m so relevant and yet super weak but it makes sense when you consider Buggy’s everything” THEY’VE GOT IT ALL:
Sad childhood!!!!
Adopted by Roger Pirates and sees Rayliegh as their dad and Buggy and Shanks as their brothers
Became Croc’s first mate after Roger’s execution!!!
It goes poorly bc, ya know, Crocodile
Then fucks around doing nothing up until post marineford where they go “Huh I kinda miss his broke ass”
OBLIGATORY MARINE OC
Akainu’s younger sister by like 10/15 years
“I looked up to him until I realized he was the fucking worst”
Tsuru’s student and the dynamic?: “Mom, I fucked up” “Now suffer the consequences”
Rosinante’s friend
She found his body but she had to keep it secret. Worst day of her life
Adopted Drei (X Drake) to cope
She did not react well when he announced he was going undercover as a pirate
OBLIGATORY KID PIRATES OC
A bitch who goes by “Ghost” because OF COURSE HE DOES THE STUPIDASS
Wears a mask and Killer goes “Oh?” then he takes it off when he gets comfy and Killer does not know how to Feel
“I just met Quincey but if anything ever happened to her I will kill everyone in this room and then myself”
On his first anniversary of being with the crew, they gift him a mask with the Jolly Roger on it
He cried under the mask
#zirorambles#hey ziro if they are self inserts how come none of them are they same gender#how about dont worry about it#are they self inserts??? are they ocs??? i cannot name them bc i cant pick good names so they are going to be insert outlines#but they do look different in my head#i could go on but no one is going to read this anyways so it's all good
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Wait are you actually asking Shakky who or is that an exaggerated response to the reveal? If the former - its the bartender from Sabaody and Rayliegh’s wife, which explains why he was allowed on Amazon Lily when Luffy was recovering from the war
Oh, I definitely remember Shakky! It was a reaction to the empress revelation, for I really didn't see that one coming.
What I didn't know was the Rayleigh's wife -part. Checked from the wiki, and that seems to have mixed information on that particular matter: apparently, in the manga, she referred to him as "person of my household", so marriage is a logical conclusion, but it could mean simply living together, especially since Oda called them friends in a databook (or so the wiki says.) Well, they're shippable either way.
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Roger's and Xebec's first fight. Roger doesn't understand why is his brother trying to murder him.
My headcanon: Roger and Xebec meet at midnight after 10 years of separation. They talk alot about their adventures and Xebec has a proposal for Roger. He wants him to join Rocks pirates and sail together. Roger declines, saying he already has a crew on his own and that he should know that neither him or Garp wants to be comanded by someone. Xebec still tries to bringing him on his side, but he is stopped as marines, let by Sengoku and Garp are trying to capture him.
Rocks already made himself a name of a ruthless purate and cruel man. Since Garp is there with the Marines, Rocks asks Roger if he was the one who betrayed him. Roger denies, seeing that his brother is mad about his betreyal, even though he has no idea how did marines found out about their meeting.
Xebec, blinded by anger attacks Roger with his saber, but is stopped by Garp. Roger runs away, but Xebec is right behind him. They ran away from Marines gazes.
Roger and Xebec had a little sword fight, which ends up with Rogers blade stuck in ground and Roger injured. Of course Rayliegh comes to rescue and they ran away back to Oro' Jackson.
Marines are unsuccsesful in capturing Roger nor Rocks. He also escapes on his ship, dunno what's it called.
#one piece#artists on tumblr#artwork#digital painting#anime and manga#fanart#anime art#gol d. roger#rocks d. xebec#agnst#sword fight
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Maybe some shakky comforting rayleigh on the anniversary of rogers death?
Angst Prompt# 3
Accepting
Requested by: Anon
If my head wasn’t pounding like it’s giving birth to Athena this would have taken a really dark twist. Plus I don’t know how to write drunk characters while my head is pounding.
Set at a year after Roger died
(Anyone wants a darker twist to this?)
Monster they called him. An absolute menace to the sea. A man who would water the ocean red with his bloodlust everywhere he went.
A nobody rookie who sought freedom like a dying man clung for his life. That’s how desperately he wanted it. A man with no fear but that of confinement. A man who gathered a band of misfits upon his ship and took them to the edge of the world and revealing to them the treasure and everything the world had to offer. A no name rookie forging a legacy that shook the very earth to its core after his demise.
But the notoriety and the “monstrosity” he was still remained in the eyes of the folks whom had never met Gol D Roger.
For those who knew Roger, who respected and loved the man like family... the loss of him was surreal. Nothing felt right without hearing the man’s bombastic laughter as he took a swig from the bottle beside his first mate, guffawing at the blond man’s yells at the two apprentices... it just felt ... empty.
Rayleigh downed the alcohol from his tankard, the brewing burning his throat as he slammed it on the counter again “King of the Pirates they called him Shakky, can you believe that?”
Shakky knew better then to answer her grieving drunk husband. It was Roger’s death anniversary and it’s the first ones that are always the hardest. Nonetheless, she smiled gently at the man watching him as he answered his own question “He was never the King of anything. Always in a load of shit and dragging all of us down with him. That man had dragged us to places you never knew existed or possible to get to.”
His smile was nostalgic of the adventures he shared upon the vast sea with his nakama. It was short lived for the drunken man’s teeth clenched in fury “But even though we reached Raftel and conquered the Grandline we found nothing. We didn’t find any cure that could fix that dumbass and now he’s fucking dead and these fucking rookies are out there trying to claim his title”
“Dark King, indeed” the menacing snarl reminded Shakuyaku just how dangerous her husband really was and in this drunken haze she had to be cautious.
Obsidian eyes widen in alarm when the blond man reaches for another drink. Big calloused hands were stopped in their tracks by smaller yet equally calloused hands that gave the offending hands on the bottle a squeeze “I think you have had enough alcohol for one day, my love”
She gently took his hand off the bottle, placing a gentle kiss. The small act of intimacy had surprised the drunken more just as it always did when he was sober. Seizing the chance she took hold of his other hand as well, holding them in her hands with a grip that didn’t allow him to escape and secured him to listen to her words.
“You are grieving, my love” She whispers gently “Roger was a man you deeply loved and respected. Now he’s gone and it feels unreal”
“It feels like he would just walk in through that door any minute” He slurred “just let me have my drink”
She ignored his request and continued “I know, my love but this is not what Roger would have wanted”
“What he would have wanted? That selfish bastard always did what he wanted. Never gave a damn about what anyone of us wanted” Rayeigh snarled, almost ripping his hands out of his wife’s grip but Shakky held on to them. “And look what that got him! He’s dead, leaving all of us behind to watch the mess he created as these selfish brats rush to find Raftel”
His throat constricts at every word he would utter. His mind whirring with the emotions that whirled inside of him. All the bottled anger and pain at the loss of his best friend. His shoulders slumped. Shakky released his hands only to embrace the man whose head found sanctuary between the crook of her neck.
The lone sob escaped the man’s lips. His arms tightened around his lithe wife’s frame, clinging to her like a broken doll desperately trying to stay whole.
“He’s gone” she whispers in his ear “He’s gone and it hurts so much, King of my Home. Your tears will not bring them back but they will help you to heal. You have much in your future to look forward to as much as your past. Do not let your grief consume. Gol D Roger was your captain. Your brother and no one can replace him but you must honor his memory, my love. Until one day when you think of him, it is not the tears of grief that well in your eyes but the tears of happy nostalgia. It is only then can you grow”
For that moment the Former First mate of the Roger Pirates broke within the haven of his wife’s comforting arms.
Layer by layer, piece by piece broken pieces were chipped away, reshaped and made a whole
#Silver's Rayliegh#;; silver and obsidian. the dark king and the onyx arachne (Shakky x Rayleigh)#Shakky#shakuyaku#angst prompt#my head is pounding#angel writes#original writing#mine#tw: drinking
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