TachibanaSan

 "Damn it...what's our objective?" Sabo whispered hushedly to Ace, who was looking through binoculars at two unsuspecting figures. Ace turned his head to stare at Sabo intensely. "We have to get Luffy out of the picture, neither of us can win with him standing in the way." Ace growled as he gestured his head towards the 7 year old who was currently picking flowers with (Y/n) as she threw him pieces of meat. Sabo furrowed his brows and sent Ace a confused stare. Was Ace suggesting they kill Luffy? Didn't they already have this discussion before when Luffy discovered their stash of treasure? Did he not remember how that ended? "Ace, remem

Rainy Days….. You sigh as you watch the rain fall, sure you love rain but the recent visit to the Winter Island and the continuous storms are really getting you, even though you are currently wrapped in multiple layers of sheets, you’re shivering from the cold. As you are getting up to rob some hot cocoa from the kitchen (Thatch is always kind towards you, so he’ll forgive you……maybe) you hear some loud noises followed by a loud BANG and some hurried footsteps, you peek out from your room and see Ace running towards you with an angry Marco hot on the tail, (you saw some blue flames flicking) ‘better dock

     You stretch, smiling to yourself as you skim over your Christmas themed house. "So nice..." You comment with a small smile until a knock on the door catches your ear. You blink and go answering the door. The person on the other side makes you freeze.     "Rocinante..." You murmur in surprise.     "Hello ___," he greets with a nervous smile.     "Come in... It's been a while..." You greet. He nods awkwardly coming in, and you'd be blind not to see the boy that slinked in behind him.     "Sorry for intruding, it's cold and Law hasn't been feeling well..." He tells you.      "You're not intruding old friend." You offer a smile. The b

It was a calm day on the Kid Pirates ship, you were relaxing in a hammock, staring at the blue sky. You were wearing a (f/c) short and (f/c) bikini top, you didn't usually wear those kind of clothes but today was an exception, plus it was really hot outside. You went to the kitchen where Killer, Heat and Wire were sitting and talking about some random things, to take something to drink, when you came in, they looked at you with widened eyes. "What?" You asked them. They looked at each other and Killer answered "N-nothing.." You raised an eyebrow and ignored them, you took something to drink, you went to the door and accidentally bumped into

“Awwww… So soft….” you murmured, stroking white fur. Right now you were in your boyfriend’s apartment, cuddling with his dog Bepo. You three were sitting on the couch, watching some random movie, you didn’t really pay attention to. You crawled Bepo behind his ears and he started purring. “Oh my god he is SOOO CUTE”, you squealed. “Would you please stop that?” grunted Law. “What?” you asked. “You are giving him too much attention. He’s gonna get arrogant if you let him feel that important.” “Bepo is a dog.” You stated. “Doesn’t m

        You were feeling down all week, you worked all week having to put up with rude and thoughtless people. By the end you just wanted to disappear. You take another swig of your drink. Resting your cheek in your hand, a frown evident on your lips. You felt invisible in this bar full of people. That was until someone sat beside you at the counter.         "You look stressed miss," He murmurs rather softly. You blink and  look over at him, blue orbs peering at you from under the rim of his cowboy hat, a scar over his left eye but it did little to make him less handsome. You blink,  cheeks heating as you turn your attention to your glass.

“CHUG! CHUG! CHUG! CHUG!” the Red-Haired Pirates cheered as you finished your eighth tankard. “WOAH! SO COOL, _____-CHAN!” “Bah, that’s nothing!” Shanks boasted as he downed his ninth. You smirked at your Captain and laughed. “Better hurry, Captain! I might just win this round!” Both of you might have drunk a lot already but it didn’t really do much to your speech. Most of the Red-Haired Pirates have already developed an immunity to slurring from all the partying you did on a daily basis. “Hahaha! You wish!” Shanks wiped off some of the beer that trickled down his chin

      Smoker loomed over your sleeping form wondering how to wake you. He was well aware of your feelings and his own, yet he was worried about you freaking out if he crossed a line. Then again he couldn't see you getting upset in such a way. You were rather laid back which was why he loved you. One of the many reasons anyway...       He leans down gingerly kissing your cheek gently. You hum at the contact cuddling your pillow more. He smiles lovingly and kisses your neck again. "___," He breathes. You hum opening your eyes slowly.       "Smoker..." You murmur sleepily looking up at him.       "We're here, you gonna sleep all day?" He mur

Warmness That was what (Name) was able to feel when she started to wake up. Her eyes were closed, enjoying the peace and lull of the moment. The gently caress of the waves touching the soft sand, the wet and elegant sounds of the flowing water as well as the faint calls of the gulls reached her ears, relaxing her even more. Her nostrils were filled with the strong and salty scent of the ocean. The (h/c) haired girl smiled contently as she cuddled a little bit more into the cosy and slightly hard figure that was beside her. With that little movement she was able to feel the strong arm that was wrapped around her waist. As she inhaled deeply,

"-Aaaww~~! I'm so happy~! Men, you are so hot~!" You were sitting on your bed, clutching against you, with big hearts in your (e/c) eyes, pieces of paper representing the research notices of different pirates. You loved hot men so much and used to tear the notices of the walls of your city and pick them in your room. This time, you had found those of Dracule Mihawk and Sir Crocodile hanging just in front of your house and you decided to steal them. You sighed happily, looking at the two pictures of this two hot men. "-For the love of god, Mihawk-san, Sir Crocodile-san, you're such two handsome men~! You sang before hanging them above your b

~A/N: I am a sneaky devil, I know lol. I'm sorry for posting on such a family-oriented day, but the truth is this is the first time in my life I'm not able to spend Thanksgiving with my parents/family. So I figured I'd spend it with people I also love so very dearly: you guys!! To those who are also having to spend today alone, I'm there with you in my heart. I love ya'll~ ~Jessica=Jessie~ Strawberry fields. That’s what it always reminds you of as your hand weaves in and out of thick waves, twisting them over and beneath each other in ways that often pulls soft hums and, perhaps, a tired groan. Your fingers move down to the slender y

[A/N: I just want to mention that if anyone finds Rogue OOC in this, then stop right there! Rogue may be serious but if you had seen that episode where Frosch was trying to get back to guild, he acts like a dork and I loved it. :D] “[F/N]!” You landed gracefully onto the ground and used your magic to stop the enemy from attacking. “This fight is pointless. Stand down before I make you.” The scary gleam in your eyes made them quiver but they didn’t back down. You were obviously annoyed by this and released your magic. If they wanted to fight, you’ll have to do it without magic. The first came towards you

"A-Arthur! O-Ow.....s-stop, i-it hurts! I'm not ready!" You screamed "It'll be okay love. Just relax, the pain will go away. Give it time." A certain British male said soothingly    Alfred and Francis had been walking by when they heard you making some strange noises from behind a locked and closed door. They listened carefully, ears pressed against the wooden door. What was going on?   They heard moving on what sounded to be a bed. Then a sound that sounded a little needy.    "Do you want me to stop love?" They heard Arthur say in a soothing and loving voice    "N-No, I can handle i-it! Please keep going!" You nearly screamed    Franc

Another beautiful early morning at the Kou empire. A time where most people are still asleep, except of course, the guards and patrollers of the palace. And a certain (h/c)-haired girl is quitely strolling at the palace garden, eyes wide awake despite the time. This girl loves the silence of the palace every morning, with the morning's cold breeze, the pleasant chirps of the birds, the melody of the rustling leaves and the scent of blooming flowers, clearly a harmony everyone wants. As a result, this attracted the girl and eventually becomes her daily routine of coming here. Although, the tranquility of the garden is endearing. There is muc

I In a world where every single person has someone they are destined for— someone who is made to perfectly complement them—the mechanism that links a couple together, that is meant to help them find each other, is seriously flawed in your opinion. The pain of every injury, every punch and scrape and cut, that is received by one, is felt by the other. It’s the farthest thing from a foolproof system and you sometimes wonder if your friends are right, perhaps you should start seeing other people instead of wasting your years looking for this elusive man you are supposed to love. But it is a system that has worked for your fr

Shikamaru's Day Off Your family’s shop is incredibly small, but it’s also incredibly successful. People from all over the Hidden Leaf Village are in and out of the small wooden building all day long buying bread. Sure there are a lot of shops that sell bread, but the bread your family sells is the best. You have every kind of bread from white, to wheat, to apple cinnamon and back again. Whenever someone comes into your store they very rarely leave with only one loaf. Even regular customers who come in once a week on the exact same day have a habit of surprising you by changing up their orders. Right now is one of those times. &#

     You opened the door to the kitchen, automatically the scent of something sweet wafted around you.   "Oooo, chocolate sounds so great right now... no! bad (y/n), stay focused on why you came"  pushing past the temptation you spotted the blonde cook with his back to you, working at the stove. He turned to see you, his blue eyes seeming to brighten at the sight of you.   "Oh Mon amour~" He sang happily, "I was hoping to surprise you, but it seems too late for that." He held up a silver platter containing a single pice of heart shaped chocolate, "would you bless me by being the first to try it?" the tray was presented to you, but with Sa

Your daughter was born under the full moonlight in the summer in your little home in the countryside. It was for that reason you named the (h/c)-haired infant Tsuki (Japanese word for ‘moon’). She reminded you so much of him. Even though she had just come into this word a mere few seconds ago, she managed to develop a resemblance with the man that brought her into existence with you. She may have had your hair color, but everything was... him. Her face, her light tone of skin color, everything brought you back in time to the evening of your special encounter with her father. Ame was there for you and supported you during those 9

Frodo loves the Shire. It’s always safe and wonderfully boring and calm. He enjoys reading in the woods, hearing the birds sing above him, it made him dream of adventures, fun and scary ones. He did this often and you always saw him on your way to the river, reading his book, his hair flowing in the wind, he always had a calm smile that made you feel peaceful. You always wanted to sit beside him like that but you where far too busy with chores. Until one day, you find yourself walking down the same dirt trail when you see him standing at the edge of it, reading. He looks up as you’re just about to pass him and he gives you a wa

    It's been a few days now since all of you have arrived on the farm. You had to admit that you liked the peacefulness. It was as if the dead wasn't out there trying to devour all of you. Then again you knew deep inside that that wasn't true. Walkers were out there and poor Sophia was out there in the woods with them. You didn't want to admit it but you knew how slim the chances were of finding her alive. She was just a little girl and didn't deserve anything that happened to her. The only one who still had faith however was Daryl. Speaking of which...    "Is everything alright between you and Daryl?" Carol asked as the two did laundry.