The Chopper Chapter of my Katakuri fic is the one that makes me laugh the most
“Your heart rate is very fast, even for someone of your size.” He frowned. “Are you nervous?”
“Not particularly.” Katakuri’s brow furrowed. Chopper was large, but surely not as strong as he was. And nothing had been painful thus far.
“So, you’d say this is a normal heartrate for you? You don’t feel any different? No shortness of breath or lightheadedness?”
Chopper frowned. “Katakuri, do you have anxiety?”
He shook his head. “Just…in general. Do you feel yourself thinking through every situation before it happens? Restlessness, difficulty sleeping, feeling like danger is always on the horizon?”
Katakuri’s stomach churned. “We’re pirates.” He said flatly. “It is.”
Chopper laughed a little at that. “Okay, fair enough. Then, any of that other stuff?”
“You have some eye strain.” He said with a concerned frown. “I’ll prescribe you some drops, but try to limit anything that puts unnecessary stress on them.”
Well. That clearly wasn’t going to happen, it wasn’t as if he could neglect his future sight or observation haki. But he nodded along anyway.
“Now I just need to take a look at your throat, and we’ll be done.”
Chopper noticed, it was clear from the look he gave. But he wasn’t backing down.
Katakuri glanced into the future to--
A furry hand smacked his arm. “Stop that! What did I just say about eye strain?”
Katakuri blinked rapidly, shaken out of his focus. “How did you know I was using haki?” he asked.
Chopper folded his arms. “I didn’t know it was haki, but a good doctor knows when a patient is being an idiot and defying his orders!
Katakuri lifted a hand to his scarf. He grimaced. And with a quick tug, pulled it down. May as well get it over with.
Chopper was quiet for a moment. “You know,” He said, leaning in with his tools. “You are like Luffy. And me.”
Katakuri cut his eyes over quickly, opening his mouth as Chopper lightly tapped his jaw.
A small stick slid into his mouth, checking his tongue and teeth.
Chopper’s eyes were warm as he smiled. “We’re monsters!”
Katakuri’s jaws clamped shut.
The metal stick was cleanly bitten in two.
“HEY! DON’T SWALLOW THAT!”