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You were wandering down your normal path. The sun was shining high in the sky, with candy tuff clouds lazily moving along. The path was littered with patches of flowering grass, but otherwise it was paved with fire-red bricks. Off to the left was the same old tiger sleeping under a tree with his three pieces of bamboo. Gee, I would have thought Tiger-san would be doing something interesting this time around, you thought. Elsewhere, you passed by Ms. Hawk, surrounded by books, kittens, and many cute stuffies, which caused to giggle. Monkey boy had been bouncing around from one pile of meat to another, while courage Chameleon was busy fighting

    You washed the same spot on a table in a daze. Rose came up behind you and put a hand across your shoulders. “Hey! What’s the news about your recent nightlife?”    “Rose!” You jumped from the sudden contact. “Give me a warning the next time you do that! He likes doing that to me enough as it is!”    “Flamingo-san? Who knew you had such a mischievous side to you!”    “I wouldn’t say mischievous. He’s downright dangerous to be around.”    “Oh come on. He let the little Mingo use his nickname, didn’t he?”    “That was almost a week ago.

Sir Crocodile x Reader Modern AU x You drank your whiskey that you ordered. You've been with your boss, Sir Crocodile, since his company, Baroque Works, has decided to go on a party. You got hired in the group after Sir Crocodile's secretary, who you know by the name of Ms. All-Sunday, was fired. The funny thing in this group of crime syndicates, each of them have code names to call. Such as Galdino being called as Mr. 3, Bon Kurei being called as Mr. 2, and Daz Bones being called as Mr. 1. Even you didn't escaped of not having a code name, which was Ms. Independence Day, which ironically was the opposite name of your job. Having the name I

     Mama always said not to make a deal with the devil. Then again, Mama never met him. Though she did hit the nail on a few things about him. He looks as slick as a snake. And his silver tongue really gets you thinking about things you ought not to....      "Remember. You have seven days. If you do not pay your debt, I will take you instead." He gives that deadly perfect smile, taking another sip of his ale before darkness over takes you.      The sun illuminated your corpse beside your overturned wagon. Your lips part as a shallow breath fills your lungs once more. Your eyes ease open, looking across the desert plains at the steadily ri

*Commission for Sebbi-chan I hope you like it!!*          'Oooh, that looks nice,' You muse, the golden cross necklace catches your eye instantly. 'How can I get my hands on it?' You wonder, changing your course abruptly to follow after the fancy dressed man, you didn't get a good look at him since your eyes had went straight to the cross. His walk suggests confidence, his broad shoulders told you he was strong. 'The blade on his back is nice too.... But a bit big for my tastes,' You think as he turns into a restaurant. A smile comes across your lips.          "Perfect," You breath, before going over to the bar and sitting where you could

     The next morning greeted you with the smell of bacon. Your eyes ease open as a hand brushes the top of your head. You yawn ears flickering as you focus on Mihawk smiling gently at you.     "Good morning my pequena belleza," He rumbles. You mew getting up and cuddling his cheek with a loud purr. "I made you breakfast, eat up."      You watch him get ready, swiftly chowing down. He chuckles glancing at you. "I'm sending those two off the island to get some clothes, Roronoa is beginning to run out." He informs you. Your ears perk, so it would just be you two for a few days? It's been a while since the last time you were alone in the man

             You peer into his room curiously, finding him fast asleep in his huge bed. His room was freaking huge. 'Seriously, doesn't all this space bother him?' You wonder, silently venturing in. A newspaper on the wall catches your eye. You go over to read what he found so important to hang up. You pause, eyes widening slightly. It was an article about the day Mihawk saved you.            *Flashback*          "Get back here!" You shout after the pirate, skidding into a turn as he rounds the corner.           "___!" Sengoku calls after you. It was too late, you had already disappeared down the alley. You skid around another corner, e

              You woke from your nap with a start.              “Hm- what?”              Looking around it only takes you a moment to realize you’re still in Mihawk’s room, and you’re still wearing his coat. Looking over you see Mihawk asleep in his chair, his hat covering his eyes and book open on his chest. Smiling, along with grace and silence that would make him proud, you slip out of Mihawk’s coat and off of his bed. You pad over to his chair with his coat over your arm. Pausing a moment you take the book from his chest, making sure to mark the page, and set in on the table next to his empty wine g