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Ice [Reader x Kid]"Damn this fan!" you hissed.
You glared at the fan that squeaked everytime it turned. It was unbelievably hot today and this fan was getting on your last nerves. You laid on the ground sprawled out in a tank top and short shorts. You were tempted to dress less but revealing any more skin and you'd be arrested.
"Don't break anything this time," warned Killer.
"I'll do what I want," you retorted.
Killer sighed and went back to sharpening his little curved knifey things. You never really took the time to figure out what they were called. You sighed at the fan. You crawled over to your abandoned sneakers and grabbed one of them. You threw it at the darn fan and watched as it sort of...broke. Killer sighed again at you.
"I'll tell Kid to fix it," Killer said, standing up.
"Thanks!" you said, crawling back to the front of the fan.
You rolled around for a few minutes when you heard heavy footsteps enter the room. You looked up at Kid who was wearing a tank top and shorts that went to his knee
His Hat [Reader x Law]"[Name], what are you doing?" questioned Law.
"Oh nothing...just trying out a new look," you giggled, "How does it look?"
Law sighed and reached for his fuzzy white hat, currently placed on your [H/C] hair. You expertly dodged his hand and ran out into the hall. You bumped into Penguin and Shachi, who looked at you curiously. You sheepishly gave a small wave before running off.
"I got people to see and things to do!" you said, laughing.
You practically knocked the door down and nearly fell overboard the submarine. Bepo had complained about the cramped space, and so the crew had surfaced. The sky was nice and cloudless, while the sea was calm and peaceful. You leaned against the railing, letting yourself catch your breath.
"[Name]," you heard a voice behind you, "Hat."
"Law," you mimicked his monotone voice, "No."
You could see him sighing again in your mind.
"It's rather cozy, if I say so myself," you said.
"This is so not fair, Law," you groaned, as
Tempted [Reader x Law]"Aww, Bepo, you're so cute~!" you squealed.
"S-Sorry," the bear looked down.
"Don't be sorry that you're an adorable little poop!" you said, cuddling the large animal.
You heard a grunt from the corner of the room. You saw Law looking pissed and trying to avert his eyes from you.
"You jealous that a bear's getting more attention than you?" you teased.
"Tch, hell no," Law said.
"You sure~?" you said, walking slowly to Law.
You saw Law gulp and try to distract himself from you. You let yourself sit on his lap and made yourself comfortable. You threw your arm around his shoulders and tried not to laugh uncontrollably at Law's expression.
"So you're not the least bit tempted if I sat here?" you giggled.
"Hmm...not even if I did this?" you whispered into his ear.
"Not even...this?" you teased him further by tracing his jawline lightly with your finger.
You smirked at the slight layer of sweat appearing on his forehead.
"Alright then, I'll just entertain S
Anatomy [Reader x Law]You innocently skipped down the hall before looking inside the galley where Bepo and Law were discussing who-knows-what, while Penguin and Shachi were playing cards right next to them. Jean Bart was uncomfortably cramped inside; poor soul. Your eyes rested on Law, and you smirked.
You walked up to the chair beside Law and sat down. Bepo looked up curiously at this action.
"Yo, [Name], wha-," started Shachi.
"Law~?" you cooed.
"Rude," muttered Penguin.
Law looked at you with a skeptical face. Meanwhile, Shachi glared at you. You gave him an apologetic smile before turning your attention back to Law.
"Hm?" he answered back.
"How about we ditch this joint and study some anatomy?" you suggested, adding a wink with it.
Penguin and Shachi passed out from nosebleeds, and Bepo blushed furiously. Jean Bart facepalmed at their innocence. Law stood up and threw you over his shoulder, and exited the room. You gave a thumbs up to the remaining group who gawked at Law's blunt move.
Nodachi [Reader x Law]You stuck your head into the room. You scanned it and saw Law, possibly napping, with his hands behind his head and his leg propped on the other, with his nodachi laying next to him. You didn't take Law as a heavy sleeper, so you tip-toed inside. You quietly snuck up to him, hand reached out. Curling your fingers around his nodachi, you silently lifted it up. And wow it was heavy.
You lifted it onto your shoulder and turned around to escape. Your foot was almost out the door when you heard Law shifting in bed behind you. You turned your head and found Law sitting up, staring at you.
"And just what are you doing?" he mused.
You gave out a tiny squeak and ran out into the hall. You entered the galley and practically hit Shachi in the face with the nodachi.
"I didn't think you'd actually get it," said Shachi.
"I didn't think you'd actually get it and live to tell the tale," added Penguin.
"HE CAUGHT ME-," you stopped to catch your breath, "YOU ASSDIPS."
Shachi and Penguin ha
Pineapples [Reader x Marco]You, Thatch, and Ace watched as Marco exited his room, locking his door behind him. As soon as he turned the corner of the hallway, the three of you flew out of your hiding space. With you, there were three boxes. What were in the boxes? You'll see. Thatch got to picking the lock while Ace was on the look out.
"Thatch, hurry up!" Ace whispered.
"Lock picking isn't easy, Ace," Thatch whispered back.
You sighed. There was a click and you stormed in, carrying a box while Ace and Thatch followed you. His room was exactly what you expected. Neat and spotless.
"Clean freak," Ace chuckled, opening a drawer. You squealed, slamming the drawer shut.
"Don't look through his stuff!" you whisper-shouted. "You might find...the unspeakable things."
Ace's face blanched and fell to the floor, curled up.
"Oh god why?!" he shouted.
"Shut up!" you whispered, pulling him up.
"Come on, we don't have a lot of time," said Thatch.
You dug into a box and pulled out all sorts of pineapple themed things. Y
Hawkward [Reader x Mihawk]You grinned as you put on the hat. You looked in the mirror and smiled at how good you looked. You put on the shirt and twirled around. However, you failed to hear the footsteps approaching.
The door opened and you turned in surprise. Mihawk stood there and stared at you.
Yeah, that's right. You were putting on Mihawk's clothes. If he looked amazing in it, then you'd look damn fine. That is the science of Mihawk's wardrobe. You stared at him and Mihawk stared back.
After a long while, you finally spoke.
"Well this is hawkward~."
Needless to say, Mihawk sighed and walked away.
Temperature [Reader x Law]You were with Law and Bepo in the submarine, watching them discuss the next route. You followed Law's fingers, as they pointed to a spot on the GPS. Damn, they were some pretty sexy fingers. Not that you were attracted to the fingers, but rather the owner of them. What you would do to tap that fine ass...
I mean, what? Pshh, you're an innocent angel, you don't think thoughts like that. You lightly blushed at your thoughts. Then Law suddenly stopped and looked up.
Did I say that out loud?, you panicked.
"It's cold in here," pointed out Law. "Someone turn the temperature up."
Without missing a beat, you quickly answered, "Why? You seem pretty damn hot to me."
Law and Bepo stared at you. You realized what you had said and turned as red as a tomato. Law hummed in amusement. You stuttered.
"W-Whaaat, Penguin? You want me to feed the horses?" you pretended as if Penguin had called for you.
Law raised an eyebrow at this. You stiffened under his gaze.
"Um...gotta jet, see ya!" you yelle
Sleeping [Reader x Law]Law stared at you as your hair shone brightly under the sun. You laid there peacefully while Law brushed and tucked a lock of your hair behind your ear. Your body was still, not moving or shifting around like another person would.
Your [h/c] bangs lightly brushed your eyelashes and your lips were slightly parted. Law stared in awe at how someone could look so peaceful in a world so violent.
He looked back at you. Innocence showed on your face as your eyelids were closed and your hair slightly fluttering in the sun. You looked like you were at peace, without any nightmares, or any dreams.
"I love you," he softly whispered, although you couldn't hear.
And if it hadn't been for the pool of blood beneath your body...
...He'd have thought you were sleeping.
Just a Little Affection (Kid x Reader)
They say you can’t help who you fall in love with, and you were inclined to believe that, but right now all you could think was: why him?
From the moment you laid eyes on Eustass Kid, you knew he was trouble, and yet you could not seem to look away. He had a strange kind of magnetism that held you captive, his cold metal fingers gripped tightly around your heart, squeezing for all they were worth until your chest ached with longing and your breath caught in your throat. You knew he was trouble and yet… You could not resist.
It was not until you joined the Kid Pirates that you realised just how much trouble he really was. The man was cruel, merciless, his temper quicker than a bullet and hotter than boiling lava. He truly was a demon on the battlefield, but none more so than he was in bed.
The first night he took you to his cabin you were surprised, needless to say. He seemed not to show an interest in women, or pursuing sexual pleasure at all. Looking back, y
Portgas D. Ace x Reader |Commander|You were sprawled out on deck of the Moby Dick, bored out of your mind. You literally had nothing to do, not even any god damn paper work, nothing! The ship was completely empty due to everyone being in town, and it was just your luck that you had been put on watch of the ship.
"This is total bullcrap, seriously." you mumbled to yourself while covering your eyes with your arms, shielding yourself from the sun that had now come out from behind the clouds.
Yawning, you got up from the floor and decided to go and read a book. You never got time to read so you decided that this was the perfect chance to do so, you went to your room and grabbed the book 'To Kill A Mockingbird' from your nightstand. You opened the book at where you had left your bookmark at and began reading while heading towards the kitchen, when arriving at the kitchen door you opened it and sat yourself down at the table and continued reading. This was probably one of the best books you had ever read, the anticipation in
Forever ||Luffy x Dying!Reader|| The hot water-falls fell freely down his face as he looked down upon her, her lips twitching, trying to up-hold a smile for their last moments together- one he would surely remember forever. He could see the light leave her eyes, and if the pool of liquid pouring freely from her body, and the stream trickling from the side of her mouth wasn't enough to tell him she was leaving... the fact she was no longer shinning and laughing surely did. The fact she was no longer herself...
"L-Luffy..." She croaked, her fingers twitching in a feeble attempt to lift her hand to run it through his soft hair again, as her eye-lids drooped.
"Don't go! Please!" He choked, slowly, gently -- as if she could break -- laying his face onto the tainted surface of her clothed chest; the wet, sticky fabric clinging and molding his face. His muffled wail echoed into the morning air, clutching the once bouncing body in his arms, as if he were waiting for her arms to
All Tied Up (Doflamingo x Reader)
Six months you had worked for the Donquixote family at Dressrosa Palace – administration work mostly, taking the Young Master Doflamingo’s calls for him, placing them on hold, arranging meetings and councils. It was boring work, and you often found yourself gazing out of your office window, high above the palace pool where the Young Master and company usually sat enjoying the sunshine.
You sighed heavily, wishing you could join them for a dip in the pool. Dressrosa’s balmy weather was beginning to get to you, and you unclasped the top button of your blouse as you gazed longingly at the still blue water.
Doflamingo had asked you to join them, but you had regretfully refused out of politeness. After all, it was best not to mix business with pleasure. You had a job to do. And besides, you could not stand to think about the attention you would have drawn by the poolside from a certain pink-feathered blond.
From day one he had shown an interest in you – an interest t
Privacy (Mihawk x Reader)
You stood at the door of the spacious dining hall, leaning casually against the frame. With your arms crossed and a slight smirk on your face, you watched the mysterious swordsman as he sat occupying the large, throne-like chair at the head of the long table.
He had discarded his usual embroidered coat and feathered hat in favour of a light, airy shirt that left his powerful chest exposed, and a pair of tight fitting black pants. A book lay open before him, his liquid gold gaze skimming across the pages, and a glass of red wine was held delicately between the long, pallid fingers of his right hand. He showed no signs that he had noticed your presence, but you knew that nothing got past the infamous Dracule ‘Hawk-Eyes’ Mihawk.
You sauntered over to him, perching yourself on the arm of the chair and leaned over his shoulder. You noticed his eyebrow twitch in annoyance. He did not look up from his book, but his pupils had stopped moving and you could tell he was only keeping u
Where There's Smoke There's Fire (Smoker x Reader)
“There’s a Marine ship chasing us, Captain!”
“Then get ready to engage. It’s high time we had some fun, don’t you say boys?” You were met with loud cheers of approval and you grinned widely. “My bounty could use a little improvement after all…” you mused, smirking to yourself and you caressed the hilt of the sword you wore at your hip.
The ship swung around to face the Marine vessel, the wind catching the billowing sails, making them groan with the strain as if in anticipation of the blood that was soon to be spilled.
As you drew closer to the Navy ship, they opened fire on you, a single cannonball whistling through the air only to pass you by and fall harmlessly into the sea. A warning shot. You smirked and ignored it, eyes narrowing as you watched the Marine’s on board begin to panic, readying themselves for battle.
More shots were fired, this time aimed to kill. But once again, they barely grazed the ships paint job,
Dr. Heart Stealer [AU] (Law x Reader)
“Ladies and gentlemen! Please put your hands together for Trafalgar Law and the Heart Pirates!”
The space was filled with polite applause as the band filed onto the stage, taking their places below the glaring spotlight. The drummer counted out a beat and the rest followed into an upbeat jazz number, sending many a foot tapping in time.
Curiously, the space behind the microphone was left vacant, and you watched it with anticipation. Not a moment later, a man entered, hands in his pockets, looking somewhat out of place amongst the room of tidy suits and evening gowns.
He wore a suit like the rest, though without a tie, and his white shirt was left unbuttoned at the collar, the edges of a tribal style tattoo just barely visible on the exposed sliver of toned skin. His dark hair and goatee were ruffled, and his ears pierced with tiny gold hoops. He scanned the audience with smoldering grey eyes, flashing a cocky grin as he reached for the microphone, revealing more tattoos tha
Blowing Out the Flame (Sabo x Reader)
WARNING: MANGA SPOILERS AHEAD!
You sat bolt upright in bed, chest heaving, sweat drenching the sheets beneath you. You clutched at them desperately, trying to remember where you were. A dream seemed to lurk beneath the waters of your mind, but the more you tried to grasp it, the more the reflection on their surface became blurred. Soon, only the memory of his warmth and the redness of the flames remained.
You started as you felt something warm brush your cheek and a flickering light flooded your vision.
“I’m sorry,” came a voice, gentle and familiar. “You were crying out in your sleep again.”
A scarred face emerged from the darkness, lit from beneath by a flickering ball of flame held in his bare hand. It gave him an eerie appearance, and for a second you thought you were looking upon another face, one you had not laid eyes on for a long time. From what you could see, he was shirtless, and you blushed and looked
In the Cards (Hawkins x Reader)
The scent of sizzling meat and spices wafted through the air as you stepped into the restaurant; it made your mouth water and your stomach growl in anticipation. You eagerly searched the crowded tables for your date, hoping he had already arrived. Out of anxiousness you had barely eaten a thing all day and now you were positively starving. He was nowhere to be found, however, and so you let yourself be led away to your table where you would be forced to wait, alone and hungry.
As you wound your way through the tables, a waiter crossed your path, a large platter of spaghetti balanced precariously in one hand. He attempted to veer out of your path, but it was too late and before you knew it the platter was flying straight towards the front of your beautiful – and not to mention expensive – evening gown. Time seemed to stand still for a moment and you screwed your eyes shut as you braced for impact.
But it never came.
A lean, unfamiliar arm snaked itself about your waist and t
You [Killer x Reader x Kid]"We need medical attention!" yelled Killer, running into the room.
In the midst of the battle, the crew could barely hear Killer.
"Who's hurt?" yelled Heat, taking down an enemy.
"[Name]!" Killer answered, running with you on his back.
"How bad?" asked Wire.
"Left arm broken and wound on back," Killer panicked.
It was a rare moment to see Killer lose his cool, but when it came to you, it was no surprise. Kid looked at you on Killer's back and scoffed. Who knew you would be taken down?
"Oi, you take her to the infirmary, I'll take care of these brats," Kid ordered.
"Alright," Killer agreed and ran inside the ship.
"How is she?" asked Kid, walking into the infirmary, a bit beat up.
"She's fine. Why, are you worried?" teased Killer.
"It would be a problem if one of my crew members died," Kid rolled his eyes.
Kid sat down and watched as Killer held your hand. Kid would never admit it, but he had feelings for you. However, the feeling was not mutual. You and Killer had found a li
Parenting for Sex AddictsThe half-day.
We are not those folks that need an occasion to try. And that’s what they call it, too. Trying. As if the very idea of it is taxing. It’s not taxing and we are not those people.
No. We do not go by some magical calendar. Schedules aren’t really our thing in general. That’d be too organized. Too stuffy. Too… I don’t know… too planned. And we’re not the type of people whom plan.
If we could—plan—our lives would be much different. I think. It’s hard to say because this is how we’ve always been.
Our very togetherness is a result of impulse. I’m almost certain that the amount of time it took us to decide to move in together was significantly shorter than the amount of time it took us to remember each other’s names. We might have had our first conversation moments after that first… what I mean to say is we didn’t plan. Because planning would have been much t
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