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Cowboy!Marine! Reader has been on my mind too much.
Strictly platonic. Might make Cowboy! Reader a reoccurring thing, who knows.
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Koby had never seen such an obedient crew when it came to the Marines. There was always a group, big or small, that misbehaved.
He was shadowing a different Captain, Garp had stuff to do so he was pushed to another. Honestly he was expecting glares and sneering from the crew, but instead he was met with smiles and cheers.
"Welcome to th' crew, Koby! We're glad to have ya'round!" The Captain said from behind him. Instantly he noted the western accent that was very apparent in their speach.
Koby turned around to salute the captain, taking in the most notable thing about them, being the western hat atop their head. Something a cowboy would wear in the wild wild west books he read as a kid, with horses and gun draws.
"Captain!" Koby said, hand flat and up by his forehead.
Someone in the crew let out a chuckle, then another, and soon after everyone was laughing. At one point he thought he heard a couple people fall to the floor.
Even the Captain let out a laugh. "No need t'be so formal, we don't do all that 'round here" They pat his shoulder before walking towards the stairs. He simply nodded and let his hand fall.
"You got any questions? What's for dinner? Sleeping quarters?" They asked, looking at Koby from half way up the stairs.
"Uh, yeah..." Koby muttered, scratching his neck. No matter how much he had improved, he was still as nervous meeting new people as he was when he met Luffy.
"Hm? Speak up!" They hollered, narrowing their eyes at him with a small frown.
"I do have a question!" Kody shouted, closing his eyes. He could feel his sweat drop.
It was quiet, Koby swore he was about to be pushed overboard. Boots clacking on the ground grew louder as, who he assumed was the Captain, approached again.
"Well?" They said, hand on their hips and leaning more on one foot than the other.
Koby swallowed the lump in his throat before opening his eyes, "What are we doing today, captain...?" He asked. The hem of his shirt freying from him messing with it out of nervousness.
They let out a sign, looking Koby up and down and taking in his nervous body language.
"I told you t'not be so formal. Just call me (Y/N)." They said, setting a hand on Koby's head and keeping it there for a second. "As for your question..."
Their hand on his head wrapped around his shoulder, gently leading him to face a different angle. Their other hand is pointing out to an island not far away.
"We're buildin'"
Building? Building what? He didn't know the Marines built, he thought there was a job for that already.
It was obvious with the look on his face that he didn't understand. (Y/N) let a chuckle out and stopped pointing. "We're not really fighters, we do uh..." they placed their hand on their chin in thought, "community work, I suppose."
"Community work?" Koby asked, looking up at the Captain, thanking their hat for blocking out the sun from his eyes.
"Yep! We go 'round and help people. Lots of times stuff gets damaged while Marines 'r catching Pirates an' stuff" They explained, taking their hand off his shoulder to make motions with their hands.
That definitely made sense to him. Thinking back to when he was still kinda new and had to repair the wall Luffy and Garp had broken. It was a horrible job and while on the ship he heard Garp mention something about the repair teams, now he knows what Garp was talking about.
"What- uh, what are we building?" Koby asked, walking over to the railing and looking as the island got closer.
"A barn" (Y/N) said nonchalantly. Koby's head whipped around and stared at them like they were crazy.
"A Barn?!" He repeated, "How's that gonna work? With what materials? I doubt anyone here knows how to build a barn." He ranted, going into the logistics of it being a successful job.
(Y/N) watched Koby spiral for a second before putting their hands on his shoulders to ground him. "Relax rookie. We've got a bunch 'f wood in the haul and we, the crew, have been doin' stuff like this for a long time" they reassured him with a smile.
With a nod he just looked back at the island as they let go of him to walk away, probably talking to the helmsmen or something.
Perhaps this would be a fun experience, though he wasn't excited to build a literal barn, even if everyone knew what they were doing.
#one piece x reader#one piece#op x reader#requests open#underrrated1#x reader#marines one piece#ome piece Marines#koby one piece#op koby#koby x reader#strictly platonic
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Not always natural
Uta is probably one of my favorite characters of all time, she's so adorable!!
Just a reminder requests are open!!
"I'm home!" Y/N shouted, leaning down to take off their shoes. After they've taken them off they turn around and lock the door while taking their jacket off and putting it on the rack.
There was a moment of silence before there was a reply, "Welcome Home dear!" She shouted further in from the house.
"How was your day?" Uta shouted back after a moment.
"Fine" Y/N said back, setting their bag down on the table and walking further into the house, following the sound of Uta's voice like a game of Marco Polo.
It wasn't hard to find her, seeing as the bathroom light was on and the door was cracked open. While walking over they looked at the pictures hanging from the walls. Lovely pictures of them and Uta out on dates and such.
"Whatcha doing hun?" They asked, reaching to grab the door handle and opening the bathroom door so they could see.
"My hair" Uta replied, turning around to smile at them.
Doing her hair indeed. Uta wore a plain white T-shirt and some pajama pants. Her hands wore plastic gloves and one was holding a small brush with red dye on it.
"Perfect timing actually, could you do the back for me? I can't reach that well" she complained, lightly holding the brush towards them.
"Sure" Y/N nodded, grabbing the brush and pulling back their long sleeves.
And so the two sat in silence, just the sound of hair dye and brushing through the air. Uta started humming soon after, a random song but a beautiful one as always.
"I always forget you have to do the white side too" Y/N spoke up, eyeing the empty white dye box on the counter.
"My hair is light, but it'll never be that light" Uta sighed, it was a true statement but she sounded like she was complaining more than stating a fact.
"Eh-" they started, "maybe when you're super old and wrinkly you won't have to."
Uta gasped, putting a hand over her heart and totally staining the shirt. Her pretend offense to their statement made the two let out a chuckling fit.
"I don't know what you mean, I'll stay like this forever. I'll never have wrinkles on my perfect skin" Uta smiled, watching them through the mirror as they combed through her long hair.
With a hum they leaned forward and kissed Uta's cheek. "Whatever you say dear."
After a while of conversation the dying process was complete. Uta has split her hair into two buns and wrapped them up in plastic wrap before putting a beanie on.
"Thank you for the help" Uta smiled, grabbing Y/N's face and kissing them gently.
"It's the least I can do for a beauty like you" they replied, smearing the access die they got on their hands all over their shirt with a chuckle.
#one piece x reader#one piece#op x reader#requests open#underrrated1#x reader#one piece uta#uta#uta x reader#uta one piece#one piece film red#film red uta#shes so pretty#she did nothing wrong
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Could I ask Admiral Kizaru for your series? 🙈 Thank you!
Surprisingly polite
I love all the admirals so much, it's crazy and I think I need help ❤️
Photographer! Series
Honestly, it was crazy for Morgan to even accept a job from the Cross Guild. Sure, he was all about publicity and money, it should've been obvious to someone like Y/N, who'd been working under him for years. Yet it surprised them anyway.
"Jeez, how crazy does he have to be" Y/N muttered under their breath while looking at the note in their hand, "Any and every marine we see? He's just trying to get use killed, they're always so dense and rude,"With a sigh they stuffed the note into their jacket pocket. "Most of them anyway."
Morgan had sent out a mass note to every photographer on and off duty. It was simple, yet got a message through.
"Get a photo of any and every Marine you can. The better the photo and higher the rank, the better the pay."
Anyone would be crazy not to take him up on the offer, he really did know how to get people pumped up and excited. His bonuses were really big, and added into a regular pay just made it better. Much to contrary belief, he was a good employer.
The day wasn't anything special, Y/N was simply wondering around an island, admiring the local stalls and making friends. They took the chance to write down anything they thought was interesting, maybe Morgan would take any of it and write it into a story, albeit heavily edited to where it was barely anything like the real story. That's just how he was.
The sound of multiple gasps and loud murmurs from people had caught their attention, pulling their eyes away from the pretty fruit stand infront of them. It was obvious what everyone was looking and pointing at even at first glance, seeing as it was pretty hard to miss an almost 10ft tall man wearing a yellow striped suit with a Marines coat hanging off his shoulders.
This was their chance, maybe, honestly, they were a little scared. Someone almost twice their height with such rumored power, anyone would be. But it was their job, their duty to Morgan and their coworkers. They knew most would scare at the opportunity, even with a huge bonus for it.
Taking a deep breath, they mentally hyped themselves up and took brave steps, but they sort of had to jog to catch up with the Admiral.
"Mr. Borsalino! Um, Admiral!" They called out, waving their hand while jogging after said man.
He pause infront of them, freezing for a second before slowly turning around and setting his eyes on them. He let out a hum and turned his head slightly to the side.
"Oh? What's this?" He chuckled leaning down slightly.
While he wasn't really trying to intimidate anyone, he sure did. His towering physic shadowing over their normal one. Y/N let out a shakey breath before closing their eyes to give themselves a moment to relax. Opening their eyes again they looked Kizaru in the eyes and spoke.
"I am Y/N. I work for Big Top Morgan, and I need your photo." They said with confidence, determination gleaming across their eyes, "Please and thank you."
Kizaru stared at them, the eye contact almost broke their will and made them want to run away but they stood their ground. The eye contact was broken by him, looking up with a quiet "ooh".
"Sure, I don't see a problem with that." He said, looking back down to them and smiling. What a carefree guy.
Y/N was prepared for rejection, as most Marines did, so to hear him say yes shocked them. While Marines lived the publicity, it was only when it was good. Someone from Morgan's team asking for a personal picture usually meant drama and lies, thus leading to most overthinking it and refusing. Sometimes they became aggressive and threatened them.
"Huh?" They mirrored confusion. Before he could ask what was wrong they shook their head and looked at him again. "Will you lean down for me! I can't get a good picture from down here."
It was a reasonable request, and he complied. Slowly he leaned down, bending his knees so he was crouching and was almost the same height as them, still taller by a few inches.
"Thank you!" Y/N smiled, raising the camera wrapped around their neck and adjusting it.
They took a few steps back, leaned from one side to another and snapped a few photos, even getting on their tip toes for a few. Morgan was going to love these. Oh, the praise they'd get from their coworkers and Morgan.
"Thank you very much! I appreciate your time!!" They said, setting the camera down and bowing slightly to show their appreciation and respect.
"Hm, it's no problem," Kizaru said, standing back to full height and rubbing his neck. "I don't usually accept these offers but you peaked my interest. I look forward to seeing them, whatever they'll be used for."
His comment made them flustered, damn then being unable to take compliments well. With a stutter of another 'thank you!', they turned around and walked away as quickly, yet normally, as possible.
Borsalino watched as they disappeared into the crowd with a smile before turning back around and off to the docks where his ship sat. Sure, his underlings would most likely scold him for being late but he didn't care.
#one piece x reader#one piece#op x reader#requests open#underrrated1#x reader#borsalino x reader#borsalino#kizaru borsalino#kizaru x reader#one piece kizaru#admiral kizaru#op kizaru
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Beautiful Stranger
Absolutely inspired by Laufey, this is his song.
Photographer series
Honestly, Morgan had everyone working double time this month. So many things had been happening around the world and he was going crazy over all of it, sending everyone back to back for pictures and inside information. It was tiring, but it had to be done if they wanted to get that sweet, sweet paycheck.
Letting out a sigh, Y/N leaned their head slightly to the side and relished in the sound of their neck popping, rubbing a hand on their neck to lighten the slight discomfort. Another job done, another job ready to go at the click of a call.
The Transporter Snail in their bag rang as they sat down on a bench. It was a mostly secluded area with a couple benches around, surrounded by trees and pretty flowers. They pulled a cigarette out of a small box and lit it before picking up the receiver.
"YOU!!!" The Transporter Snail yelled, face morphing into an aggressive one in contrast to its normal neutral one. Quickly the face changed into a kinder looking one.
"Sorry, uh, more stuff has happened." The person on the other line apologizes.
"Yeah, I figured. It's never ending," Y/N answered, leaning their head back to look up at the sky while holding the receiver up, "I finished the news anchor on my current assignment."
The Transporter Snail hummed, in the background yelling was heard and papers moving at quick speed.
"Let's see, there's an open assignment on a nearby island, reports of some Pirates without posters hanging around." The person on the other side said, flipping through papers, "If you could get at least one picture of the Captain, that'd be good."
This time it was Y/N to hum, watching a bird go by across the sky. They took a drag from their cigarette and let out a heavy breath.
"Yeah, I can do that. No problem." They answered, pushing themselves up hunch over instead of leaning back, admiring the flowers.
"Great, you're the man." The coworker said before hanging up. Even after they hung up Y/N could hear the sound of their boss, Morgan, yelling at people, happily looking over his board full of notes and the latest.
They put the Transporter Snail back into their bag and grabbed their camera that sat off to their side. It would be nice to make sure all the pictures were good first, Morgan would kill them if even one thing was wrong with any picture.
While scrolling through, they failed to notice someone sitting on a different bench, the bench next to the bench they were sitting on. Why were there so many benches in this little area? With one last drag, they dropped their cigarette and stomped on it. It was bad to start forest fires.
They stood up and stretched, arms raised to the sky. 'Today is a good day', they thought, 'good weather'.
After they were done stretching they leaned down and grabbed their bag, letting out a small huff at the weight of everything.
They turned and leaned down to grab their camera, pausing as something caught their attention. The person on the other bench, something about him was so familiar. They totally knew him, but from where?
They stared at him for a couple seconds, he was beautiful. His eyes, while they could only see one, were beautiful. Slowly, they brought their camera up to their eyes and snapped a picture. It was quick, and they hoped he hadn't noticed, but lets be real the clicking sound was loud enough for a blind man to hear.
Slowly, they lowered their camera and stared at the man again. He was looking at them now, and they looked like a deer getting caught. Slowly, they took a step back, then another, and started walking backwards. They slowly walked backwards, hoping the man would leave them alone, and he did. The man simply turned back to face his book. Taking this opportunity, Y/N turned around and ran.
When Y/N had finished the task given to them, they went to the rendezvous point. It was the pickup for all people out for Morgan, so it wasn't just them. Everyone knew everyone when working under Morgan, it's just how it is, so it wasn't unnatural for someone to come up to them and start talking.
The discussion easily led to their assignments, notes they took, gossip, photos taken, the likes.
"I took this picture of a random guy. I feel like I've seen him before," Y/N said while showing their camera to the other guy "I just can't remember..."
The person leaned over their shoulder and took a good look at the photo.
"That's!" He froze, taking a step back. "That's Dracule Mihawk!" He shouted, showing a face of fear at the thought, no one would ever imagine getting such a close picture of the greatest swordsman.
A large figure loomed over the two, the coworker turning around and running to hide behind someone. Y/N pondered at the photo, how had they not recognized him?
"Dracule Mihawk huh?" The large figure said, raising his hand.
Y/N turned their head, but before they could see who it was a soft hand of feathers fell onto their head.
"Good job kid" Morgan said, ruffling their hair while taking the camera from their hands, "you've got a talent with photography."
#one piece x reader#one piece#op x reader#underrrated1#x reader#requests open#dracule mihawk x reader#dracule mihawk#mihawk x reader#op mihawk#one piece mihawk
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Hello, Hello, Hello!
As I'm getting more and more into writing again, I think it's time to start my first series!
This idea has been in my head for awhile now, so I've decided to go on with it, but I really don't know where to start! That's where you guys come in.
If you're interested in having your favorite character added into the series just go ahead and send it in!
To be honest
It's not really a series, just a bunch of stories with the same plot and different characters but who cares!❤️
The plot is the Reader (you, or an oc I suppose) is a photographer for Morgan, like the ones that take bounty photos. It's a simple idea but with so many different characters the possibilities and plots are endless!
It can be for Pirates and Marines (where do you think the Cross Guild got all those photos of Marines?
Characters written for
Beautiful Stranger (Mihawk)
Surprisingly polite (Kizaru)
#this idea itches my brain#one piece x reader#one piece#op x reader#requests open#underrrated1#x reader#one piece warlords#one piece admirals#one piece supernovas#worst generation#one piece marines
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It was Fate
Van Augur x reader
I get brainrot about this guy at least once a month 😋
It was a solo mission, done right obviously. He wouldn't fail to take out a target, not dare to fail Blackbeard, nor would he ever miss a shot. It was a simple mission, take some random high rising pirate captain and watch as their crew broke down from a distance.
He took his sweet time, walking down the mountain and looking around the quaint village. His dear Senriku leaned against his shoulder to balance the weight of such a beauty.
Taking a small detour when he entered the village again, he pushed his way past the doors of a small pub and stood in the entrance for a moment, looking around. His gaze landed on a peculiar person. While everyone was looking at him and quieting down in fear of not only his stature but obviously knowing who he was, this person was leaning back in their chair, sleeping. A simple cowboy looking hat sat on top of their face as they rested, half drunken whisky glass next to their feet, along with something else.
A bullet stood properly next to the glass, but not any type of bullet his bullet. As in the bullet he had put into the recently deceased captain.
Slowly, he made his way over to the resting person, taking in their gentle and very relaxed posture. He just stood behind them for a second, mostly looking at the bullet, examining it. It was definitely his, shot from his Senriku at least an hour ago. Shrugging it off he turned around to go and order before someone spoke up.
"Do you want it back?"
"What?" Augur asked, turning around back to face the resting person.
"The bullet" they repeat, "do you want it back?"
Augur looked at the person, the hat on top their face moving slightly from their talking. He let out a slight hum, out of amusement or questioning, they couldn't tell.
"Because let's face it" they spoke up, taking their hat off their face while sitting up. "Whether you pay for these or not," their hats on their head properly and they're holding the bullet "these are just expensive and hard to find for such quality."
Augur looked at their hand, holding the bullet over their shoulder for him to take, back facing him as they reached for the whisky glass.
He thought about it. They were indeed right about the rarity of his ammunition.
"No, I don't need it" he turned back to the bar counter.
He simply decided to grab a bottle of wine, without paying, and left.
Fate had brought him a wonderful interaction, and he hoped fate would bring the two back together soon.
#one piece x reader#one piece#op x reader#requests open#underrrated1#x reader#van augur#van augur x reader#augur x reader#blackbeard pirates
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SICKBED - MONKEY D. LUFFY X READER
Warnings : mentions of sickness and medications, reader is gender-neutral!
Genre : fluff and comfort 🫶🏽
Word count : 0.9K words
Additional notes : I always thought that activating Gear Fifth would make Luffy ill, and this is my take on it!
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As soon as they stepped into the Thousand Sunny’s infirmary, they clicked their tongue at the rather-predictable sight. All bundled up and swathed in a million layers of thick blankets, they could spot just a few tufts of ebony hair indicating that Luffy was indeed buried underneath all the cotton.
They pulled up a chair from Chopper’s desk (they’d be sure to put it back, though) and sidled up right against Luffy’s side of the bed. He seemed to be making no moves to acknowledge their presence, only small miserable huffs and whines coming from under the blankets. It took all they had to stop themself from keeling over with laughter at that, the part feeling sorry for him winning out this time.
“Honestly, what did you expect would happen, after going all out with Gear Fifth?” They shook their head, reaching out to pull down the blankets and finally see him. His forehead was lined with beads of perspiration, and his hair was somehow both mussed and sticking to his skin. “At least you look like you’re starting to sweat your fever out.”
Bleary eyes blinked back up at them, and if he didn’t look so pitiful, they would’ve called him rather adorable. If it weren’t for the fact that he had never gotten ill before, he probably wouldn’t have been in such a terrible condition.
“Luffy, you really need to sit up and take your medicine. Chopper asked me to do it for him while he tends to Zoro’s injuries.”
With a very pronounced frown on his awfully paled skin, he sluggishly pulled himself up, blearing blinking past the unconscious of his sick sleep. His limbs flip-flopped all over the place, barely scrambling to grab onto the glass of water they handed him—despite the alarming fact that his grip seemed precariously close to slipping.
Though he hated taking medicine in the forms of sticky pills that often got glued halfway down his throat, he clearly felt terrible enough to not say anything about that and quickly gulp them down and wash them down with the entire glass in one go, before falling back against the mattress with a groan of pain, surely caused by his sore body protesting.
Whining out their name, Luffy’s hands stretched of their own accord and latched onto their arm. “I feel like shit. Make me feel better, please?”
This time they couldn’t help but chuckle. Perhaps his clinginess made him a little more demanding, but they had no qualms indulging him a little. “I’m no Chopper, but that’s why I came here.” Prying his fingers off with much difficulty—and much protesting from his end—they turned to the bedside table, where Chopper had so thoughtfully left a cold compress on a bowl of ice for them to leave on his burning forehead. “There, there, you big baby.”
Patting it on his skin only served to make him scrunch his nose up in displeasure, and reach out to clasp their wrist as firmly as a sick man can. “I don’t want you to touch that wet thing. I want you to touch my head.”
“No can do, captain. Your hair’s all greasy and shit. I’m not touching that until you shower.”
His pout only grew worse, and paired with his slightly nasally voice, it felt like a double threat to their heart. “But you always run your fingers through my hair, even when I haven’t showered.”
“There’s a difference between not showering for a few days, and not showering for almost a whole month,” they snorted, before taking pity on him and ruffling his hair; the most they would allow themself to do without having to subject themself to the trenches that were oily and grimy hair. “Happy now?”
“I guess that’ll do for now,” he grumbled, slowly blinking up at them. His grip loosened on their wrist, and they could tell from the haziness of his dark eyes and the flopping of his legs on the bed that he was quickly falling into a drowsy stupor. “Stay here, will you?”
“I intended to do that anyways,” they reassured him, taking his hands and setting them back on the bed. Then they asked a question that most probably counted as taking advantage of his half-delirious state. “Want me to read to you?”
Luffy closed his eyes for a second, before he gave a slow, sage-looking nod. “Yeah, it’ll bore me to sleep.” Opening his eyes halfway, he pointed at a book on the desk. “Robin left this here when she visited Chopper in the morning.”
They hummed in agreement as they walked over to grab it and sat back down again. “She does have the best adventure book collection amongst the crew. It’s only natural that’ll be your choice.” Readjusting their position in their chair, they tucked the blankets well under his chin, reveling in the sweet little tired smile he gave them in return.
As they cleared their throat and prepared to start reading out loud, they watched their boyfriend with all the love and affection in the world, nestling into the soft pillows, and his eyes fluttering shut once more.
“‘I remember him as if it were yesterday, as he came plodding to the inn door, his sea-chest following behind him in a hand-barrow…’”
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How he realized he is in love with you + Confession
Ryokugyu / Aramaki
My next mission is to write all the scenarios for Ryokugyu that I've wrote for the other admirals too!
I hope this is not TOO out of character btw. It's my first time writing Ryokugyu ;;
He knew you from work and you knew him, but neither of you had ever talked to each other before. He took a further interest in you after bumping into you while you waited to enter Sakazuki’s office. You exchanged looks and he laughed, immediately finding himself having a little crush on you.
You didn’t really interact after that for weeks since he was away for a mission, but oh boy, he had some troubles getting you out of his mind during that time. You were attractive in his eyes, sure, but he didn’t think much of it. For him, there was nothing deeper. At least not yet.
A day after he got back from his mission he spent almost the entire lunch break admiring you from afar. During the last minutes of the break he came up to you and asked you on a date. You agreed.
Later you met and had an amazing date! You discussed and the discussion flowed like you’ve known each other for years. That was when he realized you were something special. The world is full of pretty people, but it’s not everyone you feel this kind of connection with after the first meeting.
He wasn’t bold enough to confess right away so he took his time to process his feelings and get to know you just a liiiittle better before making a move.
He kept inviting you to date nights. Every time he fell in love with you more. Every time he learned something new about you which made you 100x more attractive to him.
He knew it wasn’t just a crush anymore. He wanted to tell you about his feelings, so that’s what he did. He took you on a date once again, but before getting started he took your hands, looking you straight in your eyes.
He looked almost proud and said, “I love you.”
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Happy Valentines day!
I don't have anything in particular planned for today, but if any of you want to see something I'd be more than happy to try and whip something up!
I hope you all have a wonderful day!
See ya later!
~#1❤️
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Being the Admirals secretary
I think out of all the One Piece characters, the Admirals are some of my favorites (yes, even Akainu. I have a taste for absolutely horrible characters)
Akainu
It's stressful, both for you and him.
The work he doesn't finish goes off to you, as well as work he deems unimportant to him.
He makes you go out for everything, he needs a new pack of cigarettes? You. He needs to mediate a situation on another island? You.
He's very short tempered, it's best to just not speak to him other than "yes sir" and other formalities.
Doesn't care for you all that much.
What matters is justice, not your dying mother.
About once a year he'll let you have a day off, but he won't tolerate you being late the next day.
As long as you get your work done, he could care less about what you do.
For some reason he got very heated when Aokiji commented on your looks.
That stupid faint blush you had made him bubble in the worst way.
He had basically banned you from speaking to the other admirals, you were his assistant.
You rarely see him most days, he's always hauled up in his office and while you do sit right outside his office he seemingly never comes out.
The first time you actually met the guy was 2 weeks after you got assigned to working as his secretary.
He had to leave his office to give some paperwork to Sengoku, and didn't even acknowledge you.
It wasn't until he actually got back to his office that he looked at you, sitting there measley while doing paperwork.
The little wave you gave him was a sight to see, not many people offered such a gesture to him.
Again he ignored you though, simply waking into his office.
After a couple months he started piling work up on you more and more, how he had all this paperwork no one will ever know.
Aokiji
It gets tiresome working under Aokiji, constant comments on your looks (though always positive, but repetitive), and complaints about work he doesn't even do.
You might as well take over his entire job as Admiral with how much you do for him.
Everything he has to do, paperwork, signing off on certain decisions, even going to meetings for him; has been done by you.
You basically have his signature melted into your brain, absent-mindedly signing the papers he was meant too because he literally doesn't care.
He did end up moving your desk into his office, since it was spacious and he likes eye candy.
If you were to enter his office you'd see his stressed secretary surrounded by piles of paperwork and Aokiji peacefully sleeping on the couch.
He met you a couple hours into being assigned to him as a secretary.
After a nice and peaceful nap he went to go get a cup of tea, and thus he met you sitting right outside his office door.
He waved politely, and you did the same with a small smile on your face.
After introductions he was off to get his tea when you stopped him and told him you'd make it for him, being his new secretary and wanting to make a good impression.
That was the first and last time you made anything for him, because shortly after you learned he was a pervert and a dickwad.
He'll make sure to take you with him if he has to go anywhere.
Though he only really uses his bike when traveling so you tend to be really close to him on trips, having to hug his back to stay on.
He has, more than once, asked you to join him for naps.
Immediate rejection, not his first time with that though.
Kizaru
His work is shared between you two, when he's out you do his work, and when he's there he does his work.
Thankfully his usually in his office so no worries.
Sometimes he doesn't understand what some paperwork means, or thinks he might be missing part of a file, so he goes to you.
He likes the company, so after a week or two he set up a transporter snail that he could call at any time.
Sometimes he talks about the weather, and sometimes he's going over files with you.
Enjoys sitting down with you in his office and sharing a cup of hot chocolate and talking.
You could talk about anything and he'd listen, but don't expect him to understand it all.
He prefers you stay by his office, so he won't take you with him on missions.
He just wants you to be safe, he likes you the most out of the other secretaries he's had.
More times then most, he'll stop everything, even if he's fighting, to pick up his transporter snail that only you know the number to.
You could be asking a simple question like 'hows it going?' and he'd pause everything and end up spending an hour minimum talking to you.
The first time you met him he was actually the one to tell you that you'd be working as his secretary.
He has learned about it and decided it would be a great first introduction.
You almost pissed yourself when Admiral Kizaru appeared behind you during break.
He found you very amusing, tripping over yourself while following him to his office, and how you still trip over yourself even after months of working for him.
Allows you days off whenever you need it, as long as you have a semi-reasonable reason for needing to leave.
With how much you two talk, he basically knows all your family, he enjoys listening while you tell him stories about your childhood (something he didn't really get).
He will absolutely avoid the topic of his life when asked, but will randomly drop small stories from when he was younger.
Fujitora
He's a very kind man, and a pleasure to work for.
Most of your work is simply reading some paperwork to him and signing certain paperwork for him.
Sure his paperwork can come in braille, and for the longest time before and after you joined he used the braille option.
But the longer he got to know you, the more he realized he loved listening to you.
So he started asking you to read his work for him.
Having nothing else to do, since he usually got his work done and didn't do much otherwise, you agreed and it became the majority of your day.
You also get him tea and something to snack on during the day.
He's such a kind boss, he leaves an impact on you whether you know it or not.
He lets you take days off if you say you need to, he's not dependent on you.
He's been doing his own work for a long time, he knows how to take care of himself.
Enjoys having lunch with you, especially if you eat foods that aren't usually seen around the place, maybe a dish from your culture.
He likes the smell, and when you let him have a bite, he likes trying new things.
God knows how many times he's asked you to get soba with him.
You first met him a day or so after settling into your desk.
You had already started paperwork set to the side for you and he was going out to get Soba.
Seeing him step out of his office, you offered him a 'good evening' and he smiled back in return.
He didn't jump, he knew you were going to be there, he felt your presence.
He found it to be a kind one, and still thinks so to this day.
Usually takes you with him when he's sent away, he knows you the most and enjoys a friend by his side.
Ryokugyu
He's also a bit of a pain to work directly under.
His morals and sense of justice are the same as Fleet Admiral Akainu's, and his attitude is the same.
More than often he pushes his paperwork to you, he doesn't want to sit at a desk and sign paperwork, he wants to be out in the field.
When you asked him for the first, and last, time to sign something, he took a sticky note and wrote his signature on it then gave it to you.
After a bit of practice you got his signature down to a T.
Unlike Akainu, he does care how you spend your day.
He wants you by your desk, and by his side, 24/7.
That saying, he always takes you with him when he leaves.
He doesn't care if you're currently working on a very important file, he needs to get a new pack of cigarettes and you're coming with him.
And yes, you do join in and sit with him during meetings.
Most of the time you'll just sit by the wall on a spare chair and take notes while he barely listens.
When you first met him it was actually on a marine ship heading out to another island.
He was trying not to pay attention to you, but you just kept following him around and not saying anything.
Eventually he got fed up and asked you what your problem was.
He scared the Fuck out of you.
When you explained that you were his secretary he calmed down a little, so you weren't a creep that was good.
He didn't pay you much attention after that, just simply acknowledged your existence and left it at that.
The first time you left his side was when you had to go deliver papers to someone else on sight.
He had his back turned towards you, but he knew you were gone the moment you left.
He pretended not to care but he damn well did.
After you got back he told you to not ever leave his side.
That also means no days off for you.
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I'm well aware I haven't posted anything, and I'm working on it! A new semester in school started and I want to get in a good start. I promise I'll have a story or two out soon! Thank you for being patient ❤️
See ya later!
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Masterlist
As I start writing the time has come for me to make a masterlist, hopefully as the days go by it grows bigger and bigger!
I hope you all enjoy my writing enough to keep reading it! 🎉
Works!
Pirate King's Florist (Luffy)
Being their Secretary (Admirals)
It was Fate (Van Augur)
Not always natural (Uta)
New experiences (Koby)
Events!
Coming soon(?)
Series!
Photography is fun!!
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Pirate King's Florist
I like flowers 🥰
Just a simple little drabble of an old idea. The more I think back to old works I've done in my notes the more I realize I was a genius with some of these Ideas, this most likely won't be the only Florist! Reader.
Child! Luffy x Florist! Reader (Strictly Platonic)
Luffy's big smile shined brighter than the sun, legs swinging as he sat on the counter. Watching them work was one way to get Luffy to be quiet, not wanting to ruin their focus.
"What do you think Sunflower?" Breaking the silence they turned to him, showing off the bouquet they were working on. They held up a red ribbon and a yellow ribbon, showing off what they would look like on the vase separately.
With a hand on his chin Luffy leaned closer to look at the ribbons, he wasn't actually thinking about it. "Red!" He spoke out, pointing to the red ribbon.
They smiled and set the yellow ribbon down, "Yeah, you're so right. Thanks Luf'" They smiled and reached for their scissors, gently patting Luffy's head when they pulled their arm back.
"Your flowers are pretty" Luffy said, turning his head when they walked from behind the counter to set the vase on the windowsill.
A chuckle left them, glancing over at Luffy with a smile. "Thank you, it's an honor to have the future Pirate King compliment my work."
Luffy easily let a big grin spread his face with their statement, 'future Pirate King', hell yeah he was. Supporting himself on the counter he brought his legs up and stood, looking around he searched before leaning down slightly and picking up a small stick settled on the counter.
"I, Monkey D. Luffy, future Pirate King, now declare you, (L/N) (Y/N), my number one Florist! Be honored, for all people will know my name, as well as yours!" He proclaimed, stick high up in the hair and a large grin on his face.
It was quiet for a second, Luffy peaked an eye open and looked down at them. They had a large smile on their face, and they let out a giggle, and then a full blown laugh.
"Alright goof ball, let's get you down from there" they brought their arms up and grabbed his sides, gently picking him up off the counted and setting him back down on the floor. "It's an honor to know the future Pirate King sees me so highly."
Luffy kept smiling, now looking up at them rather then down at them.
"Now off you go, It's getting late" They said, gently patting his back and shuffling him out the door. They gently took the stick from his hands and traded it for a sunflower they hadn't used.
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The main focus of this blog is writing x reader fanfiction of underrated One Piece characters that don't get much attention, at least not the attention they deserve.
I have a problem with liking very unlikable characters, this is mainly to feed my problem and make me feel better teehee.
If you have any questions, wether it be about a character or my writing, do feel free to ask! I'd love to know your guys' opinions on things as well!
See ya later
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