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A low ranking demon named Crimson works as Hell’s Secretary. From checking in souls sent to hell, doing paper work, or playing game her comp
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this drawing is absolutely no proof that last weekend I rewatched Top Gun and Top Gun: Maverick, taking inspo from the beach scenes for the background too, no nooo
I am absolutely speechless and I have nothing good enough to say.
bonus:
thank you Meris. even though you didn’t even put on entirely your glasses 😅
“My Lady, what are you saying??” you sputter trying to wipe up the spilled tea you spilled on the table. Your eyes widened in shock, staring at her like she had grown 5 extra limbs. “Don't worry my dear flower, I'm simply planning a little vacation.” Shakky smirks at you.
“You're serious?...” you look her dead in the eye looking for any sort of sign that she was simply pulling your leg. But when you saw nothing of the sort all you could do is release a heavy sigh. “Fine…but I'm not letting you go alone…” you mumble, cleaning up the rest of the mess you made. Before thinking of preparations for Shakky’s said ‘little vacation’.
Over the time the two of you set sail to Pirate Island things between you and Shakky went somewhat back to normal. The two of you would still discuss books you were both reading and enjoy tea together. You weren't as flustered when she would step closer to you or when she would brush against you when walking past, you simply focused on what was in front of you paying her no actual mind. On the outside you were stoic but on the inside so many emotions stirred and clashed. You reveled in her attention just like anyone else to be honest but you weren’t sure she was serious. You knew how playful she’d get. You can’t deny that it stung a bit whenever you thought about how much happier she is when she even talks about the blond spectacled man and it made your stomach sink thinking that you were getting in the way of her happiness. Compared to the interactions you had seen between her and Rayleigh. You had seen how they looked at each other too. How Shakky looked at him like loving him set her truly free.
And when he looked at Shakky, he looked at her as if leaving were a myth other people invented, something that could never apply to them. You hate to admit it but you’re happy Shakky found someone who truly sees and cares for her. But it still leaves a bitter taste in your mouth about how she still flirts with you. You internally scold yourself for never really telling you to stop but you also didn’t think she’d be serious about Rayleigh. Compared to how she reacted to everyone else. You just wish that she loved you like you loved her because that was something you had come to realize that you couldn’t compete with something as wonderful as that.
But little did you know whenever Shakky gazed at you, her gaze clung, not desperate but devoted, the way ivy climbs ruins without asking if the building wants to fall.
You were getting a bit sir crazy being on the ship for so long with not much to do. The anticipation of where the two of you were going and what Shakky planned to do at said destination was eating at you. She never exactly told you where the two of you were going. “My Lady, this is the fifth island we have been on. What exactly are we looking for?” you look up at the multiple maps laid out in front of you. Shakky’s chuckle drew your attention, your eyes locking in on hers. “A new beginning my Lily.” Her eyes soften as you tilt your head in confusion.
The next day you docked at a small quiet island to restock on supplies. “My lady, if they have your tea in stock would you like me to buy it in bulk?” you say as you grab your bag and the shopping list. “No need. I will join you. I’ve been meaning to look for new clothes anyway.” she smiles before taking your hand in hers and leading you off the boat and onto the docks.
When you both arrived at the center of town you took in the sights of all the different stalls and stores. Whenever Shakky left the amazon all eyes were drawn to her beauty but this time it was different. Not many people really paid the two of you any mind they were bustling about tending to their errands or ever they had going on that day. It was nice not being flocked by a bunch of people (mostly men) you could just go about your day and not have people all in your face. As you were taking in the sights, Shakky called your name “I found a fruit stall and it has few of your favorite fruits and I couldn't decide which ones to get so I was able to get them all for a discount.” she smirks happily showing you a basket almost overflowing with all sorts of fruits. You look behind her seeing the stall you assume she just came from as you see the fruit merchant leaned over with hearts in his eyes locked in on Shakky. “You are charming your way into getting free stuff again I see.” you couldn’t help but chuckle “thank you my lady i appreciate you thinking of me” you smile warmly at her before taking the basket from her. While you were settling your things and getting out your shopping list you didn’t see the tips of Shakky’s ears going a bit pink. “We should probably go get more clothes, Lily.” Shakky says taking your other arm and leading you to one of the many stores.
You assumed that she was going to go off on her own and meet you back at the center of the plaza but the only time she let go of you was to get something off the racks and hold it up next to. “You should try it on. This color would look good on you dear flower.” Shakky ushers you into the changing room with little time for you to object. “Um my lady…I don’t think this is for me…” you say nervously as you gaze at yourself in the mirror. The dress was way too short for your liking. “Well we won’t know until you come out here and show me darling.” The smile in her voice convinces you to come out. You were still hesitant though since you could practically feel the cool air on your ass and your tits feel like they’ll go spilling out any minute.
You couldn’t even utter a response with Shakky walking around you like a predator observing its prey. And her slight touches when it came to observing the outfit on you flustered you. “It looks really good on you.” she smiles warmly at you. “It's so revealing though..” you refuse to look at yourself in the mirror since you know your already warm face would combust at the sight in front of you. “Well it is hot on most of the islands we will visit and I don't want my dear flower to wilt in the heat.” Shakky smirks in victory before you even answer on whether or not you were going to get it. And eventually she gets a few more outfits for you before you sigh in defeat as she goes to the shop owner and purchases all the items.
After your shopping spree Shakky suggests that you both take your things back to the ship and continue enjoying the island and what it all had to offer. The two of you ease into idle banter and laugh your way up the plank and onto the ship. While you both settle in you don’t notice the sets of eyes locked in on you.
Not too far from where you docked was Roger and Rayleigh who just so happen to be on a supply run. Roger was busy stuffing his face as he was still a bit angry about Rayleigh stopping him from going to talk to Shakky. “I uhg shee why eee ant gooo tulk ooo thwmmm!” Roger gobbles down more food. “How many times do I have to tell you I can’t understand you when your mouth is full.” Ray sighs. “I said I don’t see why we can’t go talk to them!” Roger huffs. “Because we have things to do and they clearly do too.” Rayleigh pinches the bridge of his nose. “Humph! And to think Shakky is all fond of you and you won’t even go to say hi to her.” Roger pouts. All Rayleigh could do was roll his eyes. But then the both of them got quiet as they took in the sights of you. “Well…if you won’t let me go say hi to Shakky i can at least go and say hi with Petals.” a boyish grin forms on Roger’s face, his eyes not leaving you or the way your hips sway. “Roger…do not interrupt-” the blond is cut off and roger leaps from their ship onto the kuja pirates' slightly smaller ship.
“Oi! Petals!” Roger’s booming voice startles you causing you to drop some of your shopping bags. You hear a loud thud behind you and the floor shaking as the stomping gets closer. You sigh, picking up your bags. “Loud man thing.” you grumble before turning to face him. “It's been a while! Wanna stop by the tavern for a pint?” he towers over you leaning down a bit giving you a puppy dog eyed look. You look around on the deck and see that shakky’s not there. ‘She’ll be busy with putting stuff away…don’t want roger harassing her when she’s trying to relax.’ You let out a heavy sigh as you decide to take one for the team. “Fine…but you’re paying.” you walk past him. “Of course can’t let a lady such as yourself handle the tab.” he grins before scooping you up and throwing you over his shoulder and makes his way to town. As Shakky comes back out onto deck all she hears is you scream “ROGER PUT ME DOWN!” and his loud laughter right after.
Once he found a pub that caught his eye he finally put you down. The both of you enter and he goes straight to the counter to order something while you go to find a spot away from a lot of people. Roger comes over with two large things of ale and a menu in his hand. “Did you have to get so much? It's larger than your empty head.” you grumble still taking it from him. Roger just giggles after taking a huge gulp from his tankard. “I figured you’d only want one drink so I got you one that’d be worth the berri.” he grins handing you the menu. “Wasn’t sure if you wanted anything ta eat so I snagged a menu so you can get something.” your face heats up the kind gestures from him flustering you as you take the menu mumbling a thanks. You finally decide on what to eat and Roger then gets up to order for you.
Even though you and Shakky have traveled to various islands you still weren’t used to such large groups of people. When you traveled with your fellow Kuja Sisters this strange feeling never came about. But now that it's just you and your lady you feel vulnerable, like a candle sitting in the rain. And you hate to admit it but being around Roger wasn't that bad. He was extremely loud and impulsive but he was kind and surprisingly considerate.
“You ‘ere all by yourself beautiful?” Your thoughts were interrupted by a sour stench invading your nose. You look up from your drink and your sites land on the intruder. You don't even give him an answer, you just raise a brow before your eyes land on the other drink across from you. Clearly he doesn't take the hint before he attempts to try and be smooth with putting his arm behind you. “Ugh! Disgusting!” Your patience ran out as you grabbed the hand that was about to touch your shoulder and twist it till you had his arm locked behind his back. “How dare you not only invade my personal space but attack me with your foul stench!” you restraining the drunk alerted those around you including his crewmates which were quick to jump to his defense. The minute you heard multiple footsteps charging in your direction you quickly picked up the annoying man you had restrained and launched him right into a few of his crewmates causing them to all stumble onto the ground. One unsheathed his sword and started trying to stab you but you swiftly dodge all his attempts at harming you. You were so focused on finding an opening to disarm the swordsman you failed to realize another one of his crewmates pulled out a rifle and had it aimed right at you. One shot just barely hit you as you kick the sword man in his chest. “Your aim is as bad as your captain's hygiene.” You smirk over at the rifleman before chugging down the rest of your drink charging at the rifleman before smashing the giant glass ale jar on his skull. You knew you couldn't keep this up forever you were outnumbered and your weapon was back on the ship. “Shit you mutter” as the swordsman gets up immediately going in to try and stab you in the stomach. You go to brace the brunt of the attack but a strong eerie wave of raw power is felt from behind you. You barely have the energy to turn your head because of the power of this invisible force but you see Roger right behind you giving the men this deadly look that had even you internally shudder. “Roger…?” You whisper. You can hardly recognize him, you're so used to him smiling or making a goofy face. “IS THAT GOL D ROGER?!” the swordsman dropped his sword panicking.
“The Roger Pirates?? They're here on our island?!” someone mumbles “Did you alert the marines? We can’t risk such dangerous pirates being on our island…” another islander said, failing to whisper. “Looks like we have to dash and dine Petals!” Roger faces you with a grin, he throws you over his shoulder again, sprinting out the door and towards the docks, avoiding things thrown at the two of you and bullets being shot in your direction. “Wah! Wait, you're not going to fight them?!” you scream over the crowd of marines chasing after you. “Sorry gorgeous, don't wanna risk you getting hurt! Plus Rayleigh is gonna have a fit since they know the crew's here and then he won't be able to shop in peace.” he cackles before making a sudden turn around the corner avoiding more bullets.
The next thing you know he's practically stomped all around the island avoiding the marines that were called and now you're trapped in a cramped, dark, and cold crevice that was in the town's brick wall. Roger pulls you close to his chest as you're both trapped in a tiny crevice in the rock wall. His hairy chest is smothering you, you could hardly breathe. “Can't. Breathe.” You try to huff out. He looks down at you confused before you finally tilt your head to a certain angle. “I can't breathe!” You hiss glaring at him. Then Roger pulls you through a small space into a secluded area. Covered in lush green vegetation and clearing that's right before a cliff with a view of the sea.
“There they are!” The moment of peace was ruined, the marines finally found the two of you. You were going to get into a fighting stance when you felt a gentle pull on your wrist. “Do you trust me?” For once Roger looks serious and that scares you. The selfish buffoon that came charging into Shakky’s and your’s lives who was always happy and silly all of a sudden had a stone cold face? It terrified you. He senses your hesitation before he says your name to snap you out of it and that causes you to look at him wide-eyed before you nod. He gently picks you up and runs towards the cliff. “W-wait Roger what are you-?!” you panic, clinging to him for dear life. You squeeze your eyes shut hoping that your demise is quick. As the two of you descend towards the ocean the small kuja vessel is quick to swoop by. You hear your name being called which causes you to open your eyes seeing Lady Shakky and Rayleigh on board stopping the ship in enough time for the two of you to board. Rayleigh and Shakky both reach out to catch you. Rayleigh carrying you bridal style in his arms holding you close. The two of them completely forget about Roger. “You alright hun? That was quite a long drop.” Shakky says with her arms wrapping around you as Rayleigh sets you down. Her eyes scan over your form making sure you weren’t hurt or anything. Rayleigh also stood close making sure you had no injuries which was surprising to you he was showing such care and gentleness. You were going to answer until all you all hear are curses from down below in the water. “Rayleigh you blond bastard! YOU CATCH HER BUT NOT ME?!” he whines and scrambles onto the ship. “There is no way I'm going out of my way to risk breaking my back to catch you.” Rayleigh snaps back his hand still on your back to support you. Almost as if he's afraid something else might happen to you if you let go.
“Roger what the hell were you thinking?! Are you out of your mind?! She could have gotten hurt or worse!.” the blond scolds him. Before Roger could argue back you couldn’t help but bust out laughing at the scene before you. Roger had an octopus attached to his butt, two starfish attached to his chest and a huge knot on his forehead from possibly hitting his head on a rock when he landed in the water. As he struggled to take it off your laughter only increased and you released a snort as the octopus scurried away. You were too busy laughing you hadn’t realized the 3 sets of eyes staring at you. How all 3 of them looked at you as if you were the center of the universe. Committing the beautiful and rare sight of you laughing and smiling into their memories.
Ch 3
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Note: I'm so sorry y'all this took so long i am immediately working on Ch 5 And thanks to those who helped me improve my writing (theres so many of you idk if i could remember yalls tags and also i love yall you helped me improve so much) work has been kicking my ass...im looking for another job thats not as taxing or the shifts aren't so long and i got a car and moved into a new place! :> so thats some good news! anyway i drew my version of Reader (aka nicknamed Lily bc the title lol its also an oc of mine in one of my original stories i want to work on eventually)
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as someone who has gone long stretches without electricity, let alone an internet connection
BACK UP YOUR WORK---YES, make physical copies. KEEP offline resources. KEEP your landline. CARRY CASH. DON'T get important appliances that RUN ON WIFI (like cars, refrigerators, thermostats, etc). LEARN TO READ A PAPER MAP
ALWAYS FILL THE GAS TANK WHEN YOU CAN AFFORD TO. even if it's only a quarter empty, but prices just dropped a quarter, fill it up before they spike again!
*notices she disappeared after posting Drake’s comic* here! 🤲 have a bunch of wips 🫡 my treat!
I started Killer’s animation! and I have so many other things in the works, but step by step, I’ll finish them (hopefully) here you have: Killer, some ‘90s Sanjis, a particular situation in which Drake maybe should listen to Meris otherwise who knows what happens, my ocs Anastasia, Rosalind and Ophelia and a Cora~
@pandora-writes-one-piece @armiliadawn @lxshoxk @fanaticsnail @jintaka-hane @thetempleofthemasaigoddess perché ci sta un Drake and @physics-of-one-piece because there’s Rosi
I absolutely adore your style and all of these, and I am looking forward to seeing all of them finished!! Killer!!! Why every time you draw him he looks even more handsome? It's impossible!!! The girls look awesome. And Sanji 💕 And wow, Cora looks like such a baddie smoking like that, hehe
And Drake? Oh Drake... Man. Tsk tsk, listen to Meris, will you? Just listen to her, she knows what she is doing. I want to bite his earlobe when I see him blush this hard. And make him blush harder. My poor boy. Give him a break. He is trying 🤌🏻
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You are one of the straw hats on Thousand Sunny and you hated the fact that Sanji kept smoking too much in a day but loved that man so much.
So one day when you were in the kitchen to drink a glass of water and you saw him chopping meat and vegetables for lunch with a cigarette in his mouth, you thought of doing something very impulsive.,....
You went behind him, hugged him from the back and removed the cigarette from between his lips and when he turned to surprised by what you had just done, you stood on your tiptoe and kissed him deeply and he melted in it anyways.
When you were done kissing him, you both had your foreheads pressed to each other and he says..."Y/n san,why this so sudden ?"
And you reply with a grin on your face,
"I'm worried about your lungs!"
"Its kind of an addiction, Y/n san!"
"You can come and kiss me anytime if you have the urge to smoke a cigarette!"
And from that day onwards you get pulled into the kitchen, getting kissed under the moonlight, kissed while watching him cook food for the crew and whenever he pleased because.....ofc it's Sanji and you had no complaints.
The reason Leon Kennedy works so well is because he is equal parts gentleman and deeply unwell, which means every sweet gesture comes with the undertone of a man trying very hard to hold himself together.
Like, because he's polite: he opens doors for you, walks on the outside of the sidewalk, remembers how you like your coffee
But because he's unwell: he checks every exit constantly, he needs to hear your voice after nightmares, little things become huge things with him
And that's the thing. The romance isn't that he would die for you. Lots of characters would die for you. The romance is that he's trying, every day, to live for you. And some days that is clearly the harder thing.
For example: you mention offhand that your car has been making a weird noise. Three days later he hands you the keys back and says, "Should be good now." You find out he spent his only free afternoon under the car teaching himself how to fix it from a repair manual because the thought of you breaking down alone on the side of the road made him physically ill. He never tells you that part. He just asks you to text him when you get home. Immediately. Every time. Forever.
A/N: love me an acts of service husband. Speaking of, today is my second wedding anniversary and I FORGOT hahahaha. I'm gonna be in trouble later. Guess he gets the oldest gift around *ties up hair in a scrunchie*
“Hey, Kill?” you shouted from across the deck. The Punk had been at sea for a few days now and you were finally catching up on some old copies of the newspaper you hadn’t taken the time to read while you were docked. It was a lovely afternoon spent sitting on a barrel relaxing but a couple of questions had come to mind while you read over last week’s headlines.
“What’s up?” he replied, looking over at you from where he stood cleaning fish by the railing. The rest of the crew was milling about, enjoying the fine weather of the day. You always had a thing for Killer and tried to make conversation with him when you could. You weren’t sure it was reciprocated but you kinda thought there was something sizzling between the two of you.
“What’s your last name? It only ever says ‘Killer’ on your wanted posters,” you asked, turning the page of the current poster you were looking at. You didn’t hear an answer but instead a bark of laughter so you looked up to see what the deal was.
“Oh, they don’t print his whole name in the paper,” Wire said, raising an eyebrow with a smirk.
“They don’t print yours either,” you pointed out with a roll of your eyes.
“Yeah, but I don’t got more than one. It’s just ‘Wire.’ One word name – like Kaido, or Shanks –”
“Shanks is ‘Red Haired Shanks’,” you pointed out, folding the newspaper in half. Wire shrugged.
“Whatever. The point is – they don’t print Killer’s whole name. Can't,” he said, spreading his hands wide.
“Why not?” you asked, looking over at the sexy, muscled man in question.
“The whole thing’s ‘Pussy Killer,” was Killer's reply. You felt the blood rising to your cheeks as your mouth hung open. Killer put his knife down and walked over to you, towering over where you sat on the barrel. He put his hands on the rim and leaned down so his mask was right next to your ear.
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you know that trope where it’s princess + knight, but they’ve both been captured by the bad guys and the princess is now gripped by the jaw by the villain, receiving a thin cut to her cheek while remaining completely still with a defiant look in her eyes even as a droplet of blood begins to trickle out of the wound, all while 3 people AT THE VERY LEAST need to have their hands locked on the knight because he’s thrashing around like a wild animal, trying so so so desperately, violently, to get to her?
Lord have mercy, 5 people would be the bare minimum at this point, I believe... but in any case: damage has been done, now you face the consequences, dudes.
(said consequences is 2.35 meters tall btw, good luck 👀)
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