#arkanfire

Hi Anon,

I was thinking about how long ISOAQ has been going the other day and I am both impressed and disgusted that I still haven't finished it 😂

BUT being called a linguistic mage is something I didn't know I needed up until this point, so thank you very much for that and for your kind words about my story!

Much love! ♥️

Hiya! Thank you!! I was waiting for Killer to come in! Hope you enjoy this one <3

A small crew on a big ship means everyone has to work hard to keep her afloat when storms hit. The Victoria Punk has been with you through many a storm yet, but that didn't mean she needed some help here and there when it got really bad.

it was almost a fun game at this point, the crew against the weather and the ocean, and you guys won most of the time. The most important task was making sure the captain didn't topple overboard cause in that case Killer needed to jump after him, and in this weather, that wasn't the most ideal way for the evening to go.

By the time everything that needed to be secured was secured properly, and you could all go inside to warm up, you were absolutely soaked. You looked over at Killer and did your best to suppress a snicker, even his goatee looked soaked and sad.

You followed him to his room, both of you peeling off the stickiest of clothes and changing into something dry and warm. When the door was locked securely, Killer took off his mask, and shook his head, water drops splashing around, effectively making you wet again as well.

You laughed and threw a towel at his face, grabbing another one to dry you off a bit more as well. Killer leaned back against the headboard, his hair hanging over his shoulders in front of him, and you assumed your usual position. After showers and baths, he'd let you help dry his hair. Nature's showers that often came in the form of storms, were no exceptions. It was a ritual that always happened in silence, the atmosphere relaxed as you realized that this was one of the rare moments Killer was unmasked and relaxed, and you were able to live that moment with him.

You must've been too obvious in your thoughts, Killer inquiring why you had a 'dumb smile' on your face. You leaned forward to kiss him, only to mysteriously smile some more.

"I'm happy I get to do this with you. I am happy you trust me. I love you"

First I have to say it’s such a huge pleasure to have you in my box in the first place! I hope this all sounds okay, it can be difficult to make Kid romantic, but I LOVE trying it. Thank you so much, and I hope you enjoy! 🥰

Taste — Eustass Kid 

The way that Kid kisses you is passionate, aggressive, full of vigor. He loves to kiss you on your lips the most, sometimes on your shoulders or neck. His lips rush against yours without warning usually; pulling you into a fast-paced and fiery makeout session that leaves you breathless, stroking his ego. His lips move against yours feverishly, like he can’t get enough of you. Sometimes he finds himself giving you a little nibble, a way for him to tease you and get under your skin like you seem to get under his—thinking about you constantly, worrying about you, craving your attention and touch. 

Hi Arkanfire! There is something incredibly funny about the combination of Kid and romance 😂 Probably because he’s SUCH a romantic person 😏🤭 Here’s your au:

The first words your soulmate will say are written on your arm.  Warnings: language

“You’re cute for a meddling bitch.”

You had no idea how to feel about these words. The words, written in black ink on your left forearm, told you a lot about your soulmate. Honestly, it worried you a little. They’d probably be ill-mannered and full of themself, two things you were sure would piss you off constantly. Wasn’t a soulmate supposed to be someone super compatible with you?

You were sitting in a bar, staring at your arm, contemplating what to do when you’d meet your soulmate. No matter how many times you told yourself ‘I’ll see when I meet them’, you kept thinking about it. That was normal, you guessed, everyone wanted to meet their soulmate.

As you were lost in thought, you noticed some local scum walk up to some strangers you had never seen before. The strangers looked like bad news though, you could’ve sworn you saw the red-haired mans face somewhere. Looking over at the owner of the bar, you saw him panic, fearing for his bar. He was clearly not strong and thus unable to intervene. You sighed and got up.

“Hey, new guys. We’re the guys in charge here. Hand over all your valuables and we’ll let you keep your lives.” The criminal grinned. Before the red-haired man he talked to could answer, you intervened. “You should leave. If you had eyes, you’d see these guys are out of your league.”

As you heard a scoff behind you, the red-haired man had gotten up, walked past you and punched the thief in the face with a grin. The criminal screamed in pain and called out for his men, who now stormed the bar with their weapons in hand. You pulled out your own weapons with a sigh, hoping to restrict the damage to the bar as much as possible. The red-haired man signalled for his companions to join the fray.

The red-haired man seemed to be enjoying the fight greatly, judging by the grin on his face. During the fight he eyed you up and down with a smirk.

“You’re cute for a meddling bitch.” “Shut up and focus on the battle, you overgrown tulip!”

The words had left your mouth in the heat of the battle, and the meaning of the mans words didn’t settle in for a few seconds. The red-haired man however, clearly seemed shocked by your words, which would have gotten him stabbed by one of his attackers if his masked companion hadn’t intervened. Seemingly motivated by the sudden reveal, the tulip man made quick work of the remaining attackers before directing his attention towards you.

“Guess I finally found my soulmate, huh?”

The man grinned and showed you his arm. You looked at his tattoo in shock, seeing the very words you had spoken earlier. Looking back at your own arm, you noticed his words there as well.

Hat, you’re gonna make me cry cuz you know you’ve been one of my biggest inspirations ever since I got the courage to start this blog 🥺 I’ve been in love with your writing for forever!

And YES you hit the nail on the head. I get so frustrated with myself when I can vividly paint the scene I want to write in my head, but when I translate it to words and it just looks like word vomit...ugh I can’t stand that feeling. I have a pretty low ability of putting my thoughts into words anyway, especially eloquently, so thats really my main struggle when it comes to writing lol the “I can do better” part hits me so hard 😭 and I feel is why it takes me forever to get content out. I’m glad you understand where I am coming from.

Ooooooh sweet Hat, of course you may! ❤️ A pleasure to write for you... and about Kid!

Hope this will suit you!

Kid :

• Falling in love... what already an odd thing for mister metal man ; he's not the type of man to have feelings ; it's for the weaks and the stupids, and he's neither weak or stupid

• But... things are, you walk into his life with all your glory, bounding to an enemy crew (and ffs the Straw Hat!) and despite his best efforts not to notice you, he has noticed you

• For a moment, it was only on the physical aspect ; your little rear bouncing in front of him, your bestial and self-assured laugh, and the way you're able to fight for your mates ; nothing really tremendous, so Kid believed that he would forget about you easily and that it was simply a moment of weakness

• But you have decided to stay trapped in his mind, and Kid hates you for that ; how dare you? He doesn't understand why he obsesses about you, and it gets under his skin, ruining his already impossible mood

• He's nothing but a grumpy asshole whenever he's around you, throwing you dark looks if you dare come near him, exposing your inviting body to his view

• "Piss off" and "Get your ass out of here" are his way to greet you, and if you ever smile at him, this sparkle of playfulness inside your irises, he might pushes you away with a slap on your hips (which looks more like a spank attempt honestly)

• It really makes him angry if you take a risk in front of his eyes, and despite his sort of troubled and twisted admiration for you, he steps in your fight and calls you an asshole while he violently destroys your opponent

• "Quit your ugly smile, fucker, I didn't do it for you, he was on my way." is your only answer when you thank him for rescuing you

• The more time flies and the more you accidentally bump into each other quite often ; Kid pretends that it bothers him, curling his lips to offer you a bitter smile, but his little metal heart is pounding hard, and he wishes to put you on his lap and force you to stay there

• He doesn't think that he loves you though ; you're a dumb ruled by a dumber, and he honestly doesn't believe that you're able to follow such a fool, while you have the full manly package around to have some real adventures (yes yes, he's thinking about him)

• He hates when he hears you laugh to a joke from your crewmates, or when Sanji goes utterly mad and crazy when you do something and he's here to witness it ; he envies them, all of them ; the way they can be around you, the way you are close to them, hug them, laugh with them... he wants all of that, despite his best efforts not to feel that way and softly, even Killer has some doubts about his real feelings towards you

• One day finally, after another unexpected encounter and a fight side by side, some teasing and amused looks, he simply gropes your rear and drags you against his chest, saying : "Alright, fucker, let's stop fooling around and come up here."