Desert Pumpkin

For your Sun, Sea, Scares event, could I possibly request Crocodile with the prompt Museum, please? To decide the ending, I pick… Trick! Thank you for your time and I hope you have fun with the event as a whole! Take care! 💜

Hallo friend! Thank you for the request! I hope you like it!

Beholdth, the man of sand.♡＼(￣▽￣)／♡

Sun, Sea, Scares

Crocodile - Museum - Trick

Crocodile was a businessman and that showed in all walks of his life. Even in the great city of Alabasta where he already held so much sway, he wanted to garner more influence. So he funded and built a large museum to showcase Alabasta’s rich and fruitful history. He did hope it would bring the legendary pluton or at least knowledge of its whereabouts to the surface. The museum was almost ready for opening. 

Crocodile lit a cigar as he strolled around the museum, inspecting its exhibits one last time before it was open to the public. There was a tank for bananawani and another for small less vicious creatures. He stopped in front of the bananawani tank for a little while, tapping on the glass with his hook. The dim light of the enclosure gave for a more underwater experience and made the room feel far cooler than the usual Alabasta heat. Leaving the bananawani, Crocodile carried on his way. The empty museum felt eerie but Crocodile didn’t pay any heed to such silly thoughts. He got to a room full of small replicas of some of the larger limestone sculptures in the vast deserts of the Kingdom. 

“Hm, the detail looks accurate.” Crocodile hummed, leaning in for a closer view of one of the sculptures. “It needs more sand.” Rising to his full height, he let his devil fruit powers rage and covered the room in an inch or so of sand. He nodded. “Better. Most atmospheric.” Crocodile moved towards the doorway to the next exhibit, when he stopped sharply. Something caught his attention out the corner of his eye. At the base of one of the statues was a rectangular hole one that had not been there a second ago. 

Crocodile walked over to it and tried to recover the hole with sand but the sand just slipped away into the hole and stranger still the hole had grown a few inches. He stepped back, deciding he would let someone else deal with it but as he moved something pulled him back. Glancing over his shoulder he saw nothing, he turned his full attention to the strange gap on the floor and he noticed grains of sand were being slowly sucked into it. Another pull this time stronger than before almost caught Crocodile off guard. 

The room was illuminated with a brillant and painfully bright light. You are the desert King. And this shall be your tomb. As you have made the desert a tomb for so many others.

The force from the hole whirled out of control, kicking up the sand in the process. Crocodile was caught in a powerful sand tornado akin to one he had unleashed countless times on the Kingdom of Alabasta. His devil fruit powers did nothing but serve to make the tornado spin faster. Crocodile felt his feet slide from under him and there was nothing but sand to grab onto with his one good hand, which slipped through his fingers. His angry screams were drowned out by the sandstorm. The hole expanded and swallowed Crocodile whole and the storm settled almost instantly. Sand settled on everything like snow after a blizzard. 

All that remained of Crocodile was a small effigy at the base of the statue, in poor likeness.

Hallo!!! And welcome! I went with doppelgänger!! I hope this is okay! Enjoy ٩(◕‿◕｡)۶

Sun, Seas, Scares

Katakuri - Doppelgänger- Trick

Having an awakened devil fruit power was required when you were a part of an emperor’s family and subsequently its crew. It helped Katakuri take full advantage of his haki and made him the strongest on his mother’s crew. He could protect his siblings

Halloween was a grand event in Whole Cake Island. As were most holiday’s. All the islands switched their themes to match the seasons and holidays. So Komugi island was currently decorated with pumpkins, skeletons, a lot of orange and red were used in the icing decorations and the smell of pumpkin and cinnamon scents filled the air.

Katakuri was doing his rounds. Everyone greeted him brightly and offered him their seasonal delicacy. It was soon time for his merienda and he headed to a more secluded area and set up his mochi-mochi-cabin and his personal chefs appeared right on cue. Coupled with the donut offers of the towns folk and his chefs, he had quite the selection today.

The chefs took their leave and left Katakuri to his solitary lunch break. Before he could even take a bite out of the first donut, Katakuri frowned deeply and rose to his feet. His haki failed him, he couldn’t decipher who had dared to invade his personal space. “Show yourself.” He growled. The sweet walls of the cabin rippled and out from the mocha walls and standing before him was an exact replica of himself. “What trick-“

“No trick. I am you. A by product of your awakened devil fruit power. So your power is my power. And your haki- our haki. Won’t work on me.” The other Katakuri mused. With a flick of his wrist, the floor beneath Katakuri sank, devouring his feet and pulling him down to his knees. “Not so tough when you can’t see what the future holds-“ The doppelgänger jumped out of the way as Katakuri broke free of the trap and flung spinning donut shaped blades at him.

“It is still my power.” He snarled. “I won't be bested by an imposter.” Katakuri snapped and lunged at his adversary, who met his attack blow for blow. The doppelgänger managed to get the upper hand when Katakuri moved to protect the tray of donuts from an attack.

“What weakness” it mused sealing Katakuri’s hands and feet giving him no chance to free himself. “The strong will survive.” The doppelgänger boasted proudly “And I have cemented myself as the superior being. You are no longer needed.” He mused, the floor of the cabin pulled Katakuri down slowly, as it also spread upwards over his body making it impossible for him to escape. “You are too soft to those weaker than you. I will show everyone what a demon we can be.” Katakuri was now neck deep in the mochi-made floor. “Farewell, old me.”

“No! I won’t-“ the doppelgänger knelt down and pulled his scarf down grinning menacingly.

“There is nothing you can do.” He rested a hand on Katakuri’s head “You were just too weak.” And pushed Katakuri under the floor, not letting go until the floor stopped rippling.

Sweet Sil!! Pumpkin is here to provide you with one of your 5 a day. Precious Cabbage..I’m never going to stop calling him that sorry Cabbage...

I always forget how tall Cabbage is XD

Eternal Flame

Cavendish -  Are you.. Blushing f s/o

Under the cut: rating F..for Fluff.

Ready to pulverize a cheating tennis ball kicking cook with a totally legal three racket style! 🎾💥

My second piece 0289 for @zoroartcollab that I also turned into a perspective challenge (since 3rackets weren’t enough ig😂)

His partner in crime for Sanji Art Collab

1920s Baroque Works 🥂

But it can also be with things like Usopp finally getting a wanted poster and the incriminating picture is of him freeing a bunch of slaves. Things like Nami's treasure stash being legally taken by the same marines who let Arlong terrorize her village for years. Things like Luffy's bounty going up after doing the government's work for them taking out Crocodile and saving a whole country from years of drought. And of course, things like the very first plot point, where Zoro is criminalized not for his ruthless kills (those were legal) but for protecting a child from a petty marine's untrained dog.

Hallo!!! You can indeed!! I had fun with this! I need Heat gifs!!!!

Rapunzel Rapunzel

Heat:

Intense Heat.

Being out at sea had its downfall. Especially when you were stuck in the middle of a heatwave with very little breeze helping you cool you. You were currently helping Killer prepare some snacks and refreshments for the crew, in an attempt to bring the temperature down, Killer had made some shaved ice for everyone. “I’ll take these out.”

“Don’t worry about Kid’s, I’ll brave that hornet's nest.” Killer said with a playful tone. It was no secret that Kid did not like the heat..He did to a degree but this was far too much for him. Nodding, you grabbed the tray and opened the door almost shirking away from the blistering heat. 

“How is it cooler inside?” you asked yourself, as you headed onto the deck “I got something cold for everyone!” you shouted. It was like feeding time at the zoo, you were surrounded in seconds as everyone hungrily grabbed a bowl from the tray. Once the vultures cleared, you found that there was one left on your tray. Looking around you didn’t see Heat at all. 

“He’s hiding in the shade-” Wire announced, with a spoon in his mouth gesturing to the left side of the Victoria Punk. You hurried off with the ice before it melted. You found him where Wire said he would be. Laid face down on the deck not moving at all. “Heat?” you called, kneeling down beside him. You got a grumble in response. “I have some shaved ice for you-” he bolted up in seconds, his face flustered from the summer heat. “Are you okay?” 

He nodded slowly “my hair..is sticking…”  you hummed in response as you thought of a remedy. His hair was very long and thick, you couldn’t imagine how heavy it must feel in this heat. 

“I have an idea! You eat this. I’ll be right back.” you smiled and made your way across the deck and to your room to procure a hairbrush, hair ties and a few other things. As you headed back across the deck, Killer was just arriving with more iced snacks which you swiped a few of as you walked past. “I return!” you announced, noticing the empty bowl you handed Heat some more treat “Killer made more.” you said, Heat opened his mouth and accepted the frozen watermelon skewer thing.  “Shuffle forward a moment.” you ordered, standing behind Heat since he was still quite tall sat down. Parting his hair into two sections, you carefully brushed his hair into two high pigtails before twisting them around into big buns, since his hair was so thick. You pinned it all into place, decorating the buns with a blue and black scrunchie and some clips in the shape of flames and little crosses to match his corset. You had made these for yourself but they looked better on Heat. You left two strands to frame his face and you were done. “How does that feel?” you asked.

“Better.” Heat mumbled through his snack. Smiling in satisfaction, you dipped to kiss the back of Heat’s neck which made him shiver. Your fingers traced his now bare shoulders and decorated them with little butterfly kisses. You couldn’t help but chuckle at his little quivers. Slipping your arms around his neck you reached around to steal a bite of the super cold watermelon before kissing his check. 

“You never wear your hair up,” you grinned, kissing each of his neck tattoos slowly. “It looks good~” you cooed into his neck. “Oh, a mirror.” you handed him the mirror. “What do you think?”

“The clips…” he said, a smiling tugging at his lips “did you make them?” he asked, catching your gaze in the mirror.

“I did! I was going to use them but they suit you better.” you chuckled, “why don’t we join the others? Killer said he was making more ice treats.” Heat nodded and slowly stood up with you still hanging around your neck, making you wrap your legs around his waist like a monkey. “Warning next time!” you laughed loudly, “I wish my hair was this soft” you sighed, playing with the loose strands as Heat carried you towards the deck “The salt air hates my hair.” you whined.

“I have some stuff that will help.” Heat stated, 

“Oh! That would be great.” You rested your head on Heat’s broad shoulder, a new experience for you since you didn’t have to try and fight his hair for space. 

So with Factions all done now! It is time for me to start work on the horror ones! I'm going to try and post them a bit more promptly and will start in October!

Crocodile-Sea -Treat

Law- Things in the dark - Treat

Doffy- Mirrors - Treat

Yamato-Drawn to the light -treat

Sanji- dolls -treat

Kid- Always being Followed -treat

Heat: seeing faces everywhere- Treat.

Wire: with Nightmare - Trick.

Katakuri: whispers - Trick.