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Revolutionary Army Punk AU
Ft: Luffy (not punk)
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Steampunk is cool but i think just straight up punk would be cooler. I just think what they stand for lines up a lot better
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I did some research and talked to a punk friend of mine for these as i am not a punk, myself, and I dont want to look like a poser. I think i did a really good job translating them and i want to explain my thoughts!
Sabo was first, of course.
I not only wanted to make the characters punk, but i also wanted to crank their designs up about 20 notches, so i gave Sabo’s scar one hell of an upgrade. In this version I tried to make it very clear that that cannon ball hit him head-on. I think it works really well with his punk vibes because under-cuts and shaved parts of the head in general are very popular in punk culture.
I largely tried to keep the silhouettes the same with this au, and It was really easy to keep it with Sabo because of the fact that he already has a lot of design elements that translate well to punk. His big pants into tall boots were perfect to translate, crust pants and steel toed boots fits him well. Trench coats arent a staple in Punk, but i couldnt take the coats away from him… him or Belo. They deserve it…
I threw away his cravat for a choker, i replaced his vest with a red tank top and his undershirt for fishnets, Patches up the wazoo, he looks very cool.
Belo Betty was next, she was super easy to translate. She’s already in the punk spirit with her tits out, we love to see it. Her hat was really difficult to translate, along with all the other hats, but a red knitted hat that has those two points cuz it’s essentially a scarf sewed together looks nice on her.
My punk friend suggested i give her a bunch of nets and harnesses and i really agreed that was her style, so i gave her red tie to Morley, slapped some harnesses on her and just overall just turned her sexy up like 50 notches. I think i was clever how i adapted her striped stockings here with how they have runs in them.
Karasu is almost the exact same. I just threw out his dinky little cravat and gave him a bandana and harness. I also gave him piercings. That’s the only difference. In the words of my Punk friend “hes naked and wearing a spiked mask, He can hang���
Speaking of what my punk friend said, he said that Lindbergh would get “demolished” in the pit, and that he looks like he’s scared of bees. The consensus was that he couldn’t hang. But also i still had to make him punk, so then he suggested CBGB punks:
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Redneck, bluegrass, southern american punks. I was really in a rut with his design, I didn’t know what to do to keep the silhouette of his backpack. But everything changed when I chance got the idea of a guitar. And then everything flowed from there
Morley was really really fun. Punk friend suggested i make him Pop Punk, inspired by this pic
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Mainly Lindsey way with this plaid skirt and tie
He was so so fun to draw, i love his fucked up eyes.
For dragon, i didnt change much at all, even though it’s only his bust that’s shown. Imagine everything is the same, except now he has piercings. Dragon isnt concerned with the punk fashion, but the punk cause.
For Luffy, I wasnt trying to make him punk, but he felt a bit plain looking like base Luffy next to punk Sabo, so i just did the “turn design up 20 notches”, and just gave him a more visibly tattered hat, bangles and waist beads.
That’s about it! Ive been getting a lot of comments and asks lately saying that you guys like when i go on my design explanations, and i realized that i didnt do that for the last few AU’s, so i thought id type this up :)
Thank you for reading!
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swimming-karyss · 11 months
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one of my headcanons is that Sabo and Lindbergh get along really well! Because they have similar temperaments And eagerness to fight. And they started hanging out more after Sabo ate mera mera no mi. (because now he can help instead of just watching Lindbergh work)
I'm saying it now because it'll explain a thing I'll say later! ;)
Also a couple of my other hc about Sabo&RA!
Belo Betty really didn't like Sabo at first. Partially because they both are bold and rude, and Betty in general isn't the nicest to people and partially because Belo Betty believes that every person must make the choice to fight themselves. And Sabo didn't. He didn't have any reason to join the RA (apart from being an injured child with nowhere else to go), he had nothing to fight for. Of course, with time they built up trust and kinda good relationship, as Sabo proven again and again his devotion to the cause. They still bicker a lot, because Sabo is a menace and Betty has a sharp tongue.
This one is silly: As Sabo was still recovering on Wind Grandma he actually spent a lot of time with Karasu, as someone had to keep an eye on the kid. So. As Sabo wasn't able to run away he had to listen to Karasu's infodumping about crows (and why they are Friends and not Food) (you can guess the only bird Sabo didn't try to eat then on field missions)
And Karasu and Dragon are part of a really small group of people which are spared of annoying side of Sabo. Because he actually respects them. (Although Dragon lost that privilege after Sabo's memories returned) (his priorities shifted and it just so happens that Dragon is so easy to make fun of)
(okay, maybe it's just me, but does anyone else have the urge to bully Dragon?? I don't actually like him that much nor do I despise him.... but.... he is a tired old man in a family of outstanding idiots I can't help but want so squeeze him like a squeaking toy. metaphorically.)
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danwhobrowses · 1 year
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One Piece Chapter 1083 - Initial Thoughts
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And we're back
After Golden week we are done with yet another break, and it seems even TCB were eager for it with an extra early Wednesday upload
So let's see what One Piece delivers for us this week
Spoilers for the Chapter, please also support the Official Release
Doffy's turn to show sentiment towards a small animal for a cover page apparently
Wait...WE'RE NOT BEING BLUEBALLED!? WE'RE FINALLY LEARNING WHAT HAPPENED IN THE REVERIE!???
Seems the Revolutionaries' plan was to destroy the symbol, food reserves and free slaves as their 'declaration of war', which they accomplished while getting Kuma back
12 nations went into uprising after the Reverie, but only 8 were successful, including Lulusia which means only 7 publicly declared that they won't pay tribute anymore
Makes you wonder about the four though, since those 12 were all connected to the Revolutionary army in some way
Seems the army's plans now is to cut supplies to Marejois, try to cause a shortage and lead them into poverty
It's an okay plan on paper, but the problem with sorts like the Celestial Dragons is that they'll punish the bottom of the ladder; having less food means they'll simply feed the bottom less
Seems Oda's not done adding new enemy factions though; God's knights are expected to be brought out as a result of the army's actions
With Sabo the face of this revolution too that makes him an easy target for the knights
Sabo doesn't like his 'Flame Emperor' name though, probably would like it more if he knew it was the name of one of Ace's attacks
Oda literally telling the audience through Dragon 'yes most world leaders are awful, but not all of them', reminding that Cobra's death is unfortunate and there was respect there
It is cold to say Sabo, I get you're content with the end result but being framed for Cobra's death is not something to be content over, a good man died
The newspaper article as well shows Sabo standing over Cobra's body, very conspicuous angle as well
Flashback time! Chaos in Marejois as the army commanders attack
Of course, the Celestial Dragons are useless alone, pinning blame on people not present and imploring they help them
One tries to shoot his slave for carrying him too slowly, but he is disarmed by Karasu
Like dude, you can't 'fire' a slave, you don't pay him a wage
Karasu is riddled with bullets, but Logia rules apply
Seems the crows are just aesthetic, Karasu instead has the Soot Soot Fruit
As Lindbergh uses a laser to break the slaves' chains, Karasu dives into combat with Fujitora
Morley is also fighting with Ryokugyu, which is causing a lot more environmental chaos, meaning Akainu fanboy is getting shit from the Celestial Dragons too
No Fujitora DO order a Meteor Strike...after all the good guys are out of course
I guess Ryokugyu's not Akainu-esque enough to go scorched earth on the Celestial Dragons
The rest of the CP9 squad are here, I guess maybe they're part of CP0 now too? Fukurou is styling with those shades though
Sabo's looking for the key to the collars, meaning that none of the commanders have Ryou
Charloss is still planning on going for Shirahoshi though, with Roswald and Kuma in tow
I wonder if Shirahoshi is talking to someone in particular in her panel
Brief Bonney appearance but no interaction with Sabo yet
Over with Vivi and she's not happy with Lucci being her escort
Proper roasting this guy, Lucci's in a battle of his life resisting the urge to murder
Well this is concerning, a sickly Cobra told only he can have an audience with the Gorosei, who have been told by Imu likely to target Vivi
Cobra though is fearless (or accepting of his fate), telling Pell and Chaka to go find Vivi instead
So I'm surprised we stuck with the whole Reverie storyline, I was certain we'd wait until things cooled down a bit more so Bonney and Sabo could explain the story to Luffy and Dragon at the same time.
That being said, there's not a lot of what we didn't already know in this chapter, we already knew the admirals fought the captains after all and that they destroyed the seal, it feels like Oda is saving the main meat for next chapter.
Maybe the nice round 1085 is when we'll get back to Luffy and the supposed Egghead incident, or when we'll wrap up the other side stories since we still have present Kuma in Marejois to note about.
I'm surprised that Karasu's fruit is soot, and that all of CP9 went back and are likely CP0. But I do feel like the army's plan against Marejois is rather, tame? I guess they do have to plan carefully. We'll need to see God's Knights in action before we can gauge their threat level to the overall story, but it does provide more firepower to the World Government side even without the Navy (since I still think they could schism).
But answers are coming...slowly...
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onepiece-birthdays · 14 days
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It's May 21st
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Happy birthday to Gotti of the Fire Tank Pirates! He is 33. Happy birthday to Lindbergh of the Revolutionary Army! He is 37.
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joysstar · 2 years
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Perhaps I'm too eager after waiting so long. Perhaps I want this encounter in the next chapter very badly.
When I saw the small talk between Vegapunk and Dragon, I told myself, this is the right moment.
This is the best opportunity to provoke the encounter between Luffy and Dragon.
Luffy is just right there on Vegapunk's island and he tells Dragon he's going to die very soon.
I'm sure the scientist is talking about CP-0's threat and his future possible assassination.
Of course, Dragon doesn't want to believe it, obviously he cares about Vegapunk. This guy is his friend and apparently a great ally.
If Dragon loses Vegapunk not only he would lose a good friend but also one of his greatest allies.
It's not a time to joke. It's not a time to laugh. It's not a time to lose time.
It's about time to take action. It's time to send men to protect Vegapunk.
Of course, Luffy's going to protect the scientist even though he made shady things in Kuma's body.
Perhaps Dragon will send Sabo and Lindbergh, perhaps Sabo will force Dragon to meet his son and he will force Luffy to talk to Dragon.
Because Sabo has been created to solve the issues in the Monkey D. family and to solve the issues between Ace and Luffy.
Perhaps for the very first time (and I don't count Impel Down or the Straw Hats's training) RA and Straw Hats will fight side by side!
And it's the perfect time to reveal what's the thing which destroyed Lulusia Kingdom because Vegapunk knows dark things about that weapon.
I'm just hoping too much but it's been such a long time!
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sabo-has-my-heart · 1 year
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Hey Hello! I'm New To Tumblr, Your Post Was Reccomended To Me By A Friend! I Found Your Event Here And Besides Compliment You, I'd Like To Ask You For Scenario Number 11 With Multipurpose Dialogue Number 4, Character Linbergh, Hope You Don't Trouble!!
Warnings: GN!Reader, hurt/comfort, burns, wounds
Word Count: 1500
     It wasn’t supposed to be like this, things weren’t supposed to end up this way. It almost felt like a dream, a nightmare. This couldn’t really be happening, could it? Your home, your entire city up in flames. But you could feel the heat from the fires, making the night as bright as day. You thought back to earlier in the day, to how this all started. You thought about why this all started. It was because of him, it was because he was here, because you’d allowed him and his friends to hide out on your island. 
     The early morning sun shined down on you as you greeted your neighbors, heading into town as you smiled. He said he was going to visit, that he was close and would be there later today so you wanted to get everything ready. It wasn’t much, really, his favorite foods, a simple yet nice dinner, a warm bed. It was all planned out, you were going to brighten his day, let him relax after all of his hard work. He was trying so hard to make the world a better place, not just for you, but for everyone. That being said, he always said that you were his motivation, his fire, his drive. His sweet words always made you smile as you’d sit on the couch, curled up with him. The city wasn’t particularly big, barely big enough to even be called a city, but perhaps that’s one of the things that was so great about it. It wasn’t too big, big enough for your love and his friends to hide out and lie low for a couple days, but small enough that you could trust most people not to rat him and his friends out. It didn’t take long to grab what you needed, humming a small tune as you headed home. Part of you knew he wouldn’t be here until later, that it might even be well past dinner by the time he arrived, but you still couldn’t help but be excited, couldn’t help but practically vibrate with excitement. It took every ounce of willpower you had not to immediately get started on things. You had to wait, if you started cooking, starting putting his favorite things out, they’d be sitting there for hours. No, you had to wait and it was killing you. The best you could do was busy yourself with tedious chores, making everything look perfect before he got there. He always marveled at how clean and nice your house looked when he came over. What he didn’t know was all the cleaning was done last minute because you couldn’t sit still because you were too excited. By the time you were finished, it was evening, the sun beginning to set. Thinking back on it now, the setting sun had made everything look ablaze, as if the city was burning long before it had gone up in flames. The burning oranges and yellows, the fire reds that reflected off the windows. It used to be your favorite, you could stare out at the setting sun for hours, letting the last rays of light warm your body before falling beyond the horizon. The last bit of warmth before the coldness of night. You’d looked forward to tonight, being able to cuddle up with him and a warm drink, his body warming you and shielding you from the cold of the night. You didn’t know it yet, but tonight would be more than warm enough, tonight would leave you with nightmares of the blazing heat. No one had thought much about the marines that had come to town that day, they never found proof that anyone was harboring the revolutionaries. They were mean, sometimes even cruel, but they’d never caused serious problems. Even today, they’d demanded tribute, taken their money and then left. At least, so it seemed. You’d just started on prepping dinner when you heard the screams, running outside to see half the town already alight, a marine stood on the bow of his ship, laughing and shouting about your punishment for harboring criminals. More and more fires started and spread, until everything was burning. At first you’d run to the edge of town with the others, with those who were still alive and able.
     Now, staring at the town, you felt anger, pain, hatred, sorrow. The marines were burning your town for no other reason than suspicions, you hated it, you hated them. They were evil! At the same time, where was Lindbergh? Where was the love of your life? He’d said he’d be there, he’d said he’d always protect you, always be there for you. How could he not be here? How could he let this happen? Your fists clenched at your side, where was he?! You shrugged off the hands of the people who held you back as you walked back towards the city, towards the fires. You didn’t even know why you did it, it was stupid, irrational, and dangerous. But you did it anyway, you walked into the burning city, feeling the heat against your skin. Almost as soon as you were in the city, you began searching for survivors, people who hadn’t been able to get out. If Lindbergh and the Revolutionary Army wouldn’t help, then you would. Part of you knew it was probably too late to save anyone, that anyone still trapped in the city was likely already dead, but you were going to try anyway. You didn’t know how long you searched, how many people you helped as the flames licked at your flesh, and the smoke attempted to choke you. All you knew was that there were still people alive and you had to help. The sounds of people shouting, of your name being called barely reached you as the shouldered the wooden beam of a house, helping the family escape, even as you felt the burning wood sear your shoulders and back. You didn’t notice as the rest of the wooden building began to creak, collapsing around you almost as soon as the family was clear. Shielding your face, you tried to look for an exit, a way to escape the blaze. You heard your name called once more, spotting a familiar face in what remained of the doorway. He pulled at the scorched wood, looking at you in a panic.
     “Darling, I’m so sorry I’m late, but don’t worry, baby. I’m here now. I’m going to save you!” he called out, ripping away a board only for another to take its place. He ripped his gun out of its holster, shooting the beams away, panic overriding reason as he tried to reach you.
     “Lindbergh, kitten, please leave me. There’s still more people that need you. The people left, they need help.” you said, coughing as you choked on the smoke.
     “No! I’m not leaving you! The others will help the citizens, but I’m going to get you out!” he shouted, eyes widening as more of the house collapsed around you, knocking you to the ground. Your vision blurred before finally going dark, Lindbergh’s voice calling your name being the last thing you heard.
     It was weeks later that Lindbergh walked through the halls of the RA headquarters, a bouquet of flowers in hand, his chest tightening. It had been his fault. He’d been late, if he’d been there on time, he could have saved more people, could have helped people escape the flames, instead, you’d gone into the fires to save others. You’d helped people, you’d done the thing you were always praising him for. And now you’d paid the price. He took a deep breath before opening the door to the infirmary, seeing the nurse helping you sit up. Your body was still wrapped in bandages from where the fire had eaten into your skin. You’d have permanent scars, you’d been badly injured but you were alive. He wiped the tears away before they could fall, walking up to you and smiling, you were alive, that’s all that mattered. 
     “Hey baby, how’re you feeling?” he asked, sitting on the end of your bed, giving you a small smile.
     “Less like a well cooked vegetable than last week.” you joked, giving him a smile.
     “Here, for you.” he said, holding out the flowers, making you smile. 
     “They’re beautiful. Thank you.” you said, taking the bouquet.
     “You deserve them. You were amazing, you are amazing.” he said, taking your other hand in his, giving it a light squeeze.
     “No more amazing than you, kitten. Are you doing anything today? The doctors said I could go outside so long as I have someone with me.” you asked hopefully.
     “For you? I always have time.” he said, giving you a quick kiss on the cheek. He’d take care of you while you healed and if you wanted, you’d already earned your place with the RA, he’d never be away from you again, he’d never be late again.
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the-bejeesus · 2 years
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     Commander of the Revolutionary Army’s South Army, Lindbergh is a cat mink that can fly around with his crazy gadgets. An inventor and a master marksman, he can freeze parts of people’s body with his Cool Shooter. After liberating the Lulusia Kingdom from Pirates, Lindbergh infiltrated the Reverie in hopes of rescuing former Revolutionary Bartholomew Kuma. But according to the newspapers, he and his partners lost in a battle between Fujitora and Ryukogyu. Their current fate as well as the validity of the article are unknown.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, LINDBERGH!!!
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mizumizunomi · 4 years
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Nah cause why Oda made the Revolutionary Army Commanders SO FUCKING COOL I DON'T UNDERSTAND. I LOVE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM SO MUCH THEY'RE THE COOLEST MFS 😭😭
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LIKE???? ON ANOTHER LEVEL.
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Have you noticed… that there was no steam-punk aesthetic in the revolutionary army… before sabo got there?
I love to imagine all of them in their cloaks was like
“…no actually that kid might be on to something there.”
And their aesthetic was never the same since
Also, sorry i had to un-boobify Belo Betty. A crime i had to commit for the joke 😔
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dragon6125 · 5 years
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Theory time! So I’ve been stewing on this for a couple hours now since the chapter dropped. Rolling it over in my head this way and that... and so Sabo and Vivi. We have a fatality and an attempted murder. Something happened to Vivi. Something happened to Sabo. We know from the reverie arc that Vivi was made into “another light to be erased from history.”  (Chapter 908, page 16) Her picture was the one that Imu was holding. They were going to do something to her guaranteed. Which brings me to my proposed theory. If Vivi got attacked and lived and, as Garp infers, blood was spilled than an attempt must have been made and she was injured. Which leads us to why wasn’t she killed? Good chance someone stepped in. Which is where the other part of this unclear mystery comes in: Sabo. Sabo might have saved Vivi and may now be presumed dead (again). The government is trying to cover up one of these (or something else? evidence suggests one of these though). I would assume that it would be Vivi. The government would be down to undermine the strength and morale of the Revolutionary Army by announcing that one of their officers has been killed just be like “Haha! We found you guys spying on us at the Reverie good try!” (even though that’s not what they were there for) But the death of Princess Vivi of Alabasta would lead to questions. This leads me to believe that they were trying to cover up the situation surrounding Vivi but Morgans published it anyway. I don’t believe that Sabo or the other revs with him are actually dead (Despite “We’re not getting caught, we either succeed or we die”). But I do believe something happened to them. The question is just what. 
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pxmun · 5 years
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Reverie Aftermath: Something more fitting.
The Revs try to blend in with the crowd and ask around about the whereabouts of Jewelry Bonney.
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bubgerkirb · 7 years
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joysstar · 2 years
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Vers la fuite !
Category : Fanfiction
Language : French
Rated : General
Characters : Sabo, Vivi, Karasu, Lindbergh, Morley, Jewerly Bonney
Summary : [Spoilers chapitre 1054] Suite aux événements passés à la Rêverie, les Révolutionnaires n'ont pas d'autre choix que de prendre une invitée un peu spéciale sous leur aile.
Lien AO3
Lien FF.Net
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sabo-has-my-heart · 1 year
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Insecurities
So I received a request recently asking for a Lindbergh x reader fic. To the one who requested it, I hope you enjoy it! For anyone else who like him, I hope you enjoy it as well!
Warnings: GN!Reader, age gap (no worse than Marco x Ace), mink-human relationship, insecurities.
Word Count: 1020
     The most stunning human he’d ever laid eyes on and you were just out of his reach. You were a close friend of Sabo’s and one of the more skilled members at espionage. He almost wished he were Sabo, the blond was young, handsome, and human. All great things to be when it came to you. He was a mink, he was too old for you, humans usually went for someone closer to their own age and, from what he understood, someone of their own race. He wished that his rank were all he needed to be with someone like you, he was the commander to the South Army and well respected within the RA’s ranks. He was intelligent and among his own people, he was desirable, but you weren’t a mink like he was. Even if you were, would that be enough to overcome the age difference? He’d heard of worse age gaps, but they were few and far between, they were also typically between two humans, at least, to the best of his knowledge. He yearned to be with you, he’d watched you from afar, but he’d never gone any further, never tried to be anything more than a friend to you. As much as he wanted to be more to you, he couldn’t bring himself to ask you for anything more than your friendship.
     To you, it didn’t matter if he was a mink, a human, he could have been a giant or some sort of amorphous blob for all you cared. He was smart, interesting, funny, kind… and out of your league. A highly ranked member of the RA and some nobody who specialized in espionage? Why would he ever be interested in someone like you when amazing members like Belo Betty or Karasu were around? Members who’d make infinitely better partners than someone so much younger than him. That isn’t to say you didn’t want him, he was the very reason you worked so hard. At first, you’d just wanted to help the RA, so you did your best, but now, he was your driving force. You wanted to be good enough to impress him, be good enough to be considered worthy of him. So you put your everything into every mission, anything to try and prove that you were good enough for someone as amazing as him. 
     Perhaps it was inevitable that your friends would get tired of the tension between the two of you. That they’d want to see the two of you together, want the both of you to be happy. You were their friends, they saw the attraction between the two of you, maybe this was inevitable. Even still, you hadn’t expected to now be sitting with him in a closet as he tried to pick the lock on the door. You weren’t even sure what had happened, to be honest. One moment you were walking down the hallway with Koala, glancing over to see Sabo and Lindbergh headed your way and the next, the two of you were being stuffed in a closet and the door locked behind you as Sabo and Koala wished you both luck. Neither of you had said much since then aside from apologies and a promise to get the two of you out. How could you when you were locked in a closet with the man you had the biggest attraction to? Taking a deep breath, you tapped the cat mink on the shoulder, drawing his attention away from his agitated muttering about Sabo messing with the lock. You had to tell him how you felt. Surely the two were still on the other side of the door listening in, right? They’d let you out if you told him how you felt, right? Granted, you’d kill them for this once he rejected you, but it was the only thing you could think of and it had been 20 minutes since you’d been locked in here. The mink turned towards you, his brow furrowing. He’d been trying to unlock the door for what felt like an eternity, were you finally pissed off that his attempts thus far had failed? In truth, he was annoyed with himself for not being able to unlock it. He knew he could, he was more than capable, but with you standing so close to him, his focus was more on your scent that seemed to surround him, your warm body mere inches behind him, and the cute way you were biting your lips. The words that left those cute, teeth worn lips had him wondering if he was actually in a dream instead of reality, if this was all some sort of hallucination. You liked him? You liked him like he liked you? He took one of your hands in his, placing a kiss on the back of your hands before staring into your eyes. There was fear there, fear that he’d reject you, a fear he understood all too well. But he didn’t, he could never reject you, you were far too astounding for him to hurt you like that. Instead, he allowed himself to admit his own feelings for you, to tell you how much he cared for you. Once he’d told you about his own insecurities, you couldn’t help but laugh and tell him about yours, the two of you now content to just sit there and talk, forgetting about the lock, forgetting about the fact that you were stuck in a closet. The nervous tension gave way to an easy, comfortable silence as the both of you sat there, his head on your lap as you ran your fingers through his hair, an ever so slight pur escaping him. There wasn’t any hurry, the others would let you out eventually and until then, you were more comfortable in the privacy of the dark closet. Nobody could object to the age difference here, nobody could object to the strange human-mink relationship, nobody could object to anything in here. You could be together without your usual worries or insecurities in here. You could just be together here.
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fatelovesme · 4 years
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More OP HC
If the members of the Revolutionary Army were from real countries they would be:
- Ahiru: Colombia
- Belo Betty: France
- Ivankov: United States
- Lindbergh: Japan
- Monkey D. Dragon: Brazil (Oda said that Luffy would be from Brazil if he was real).
- Kuma: Australia
- Inazuma: Canada
- Karasu: Austria 
- Morley: Mexico 
- Koala: Germany
- Hack: Samoa 
- Sabo: UK
- Terry Gilleto: Italy
- Bunny Joe: Ireland 
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crashdevlin · 5 years
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Hey Crash! Did I miss your con stories? Anything exciting happened? I just saw your pics!
Con stories...hmmmmm... let's see... gonna get long. Keep reading lol
Friday-someone asked Gabe Tigerman about pizza and he mentioned pineapple (he's vehemently against it...I think it's okay sometimes...don't @ me). He said something along the lines of "if you like pineapple on pizza, you can get the hell out" and pointed at the door. I was in a good mood, it was early on the first day of the con, so I stood up and started for the door as a joke. Gabe called me a monster...repeatedly throughout his panel 😁 so, in retaliation, I got up and asked him a question about an embarrassing fanfiction he read about himself and Chad Lindbergh. When it came time to get his auto, I told him that I prefer meatlovers pizza so I'm not a complete monster and he wrote 'no hawaiian pizza ever' on my shirt.
I missed karaoke cause I had to meet up with some folks to do a thing so...idk how that went.
Saturday-I reminded Misha of the shirt he ruined at OrlCon. He didn't remember doing it, but he knew that it was exactly the sort of thing he would do. He made no apology (didn't expect one)
Got to hang with @covered-byroses and @pisces-cutie while they waited in line for the Saturday Night Special. They're awesome and hopefully we'll get to hang more at the next con.
Jensen was amazing. I don't know what else to say. He started singing Heaven and I kinda lost my shit. I didn't breathe for a minute and then I think I whispered 'wow'. I'll have to consult the video.
Sunday-Gold panel...floofy hair...mountains and hills and puddles...I had to message Kelly and Chas to warn them about the hair...
J2 op...they smell so good, I got to get squished. I was wearing heeled boots and they were still towering over me.
I won a bumper sticker at trivia for knowing that Sam was in a commercial for Herpexia in Changing Channels.
Jared op...dude salsa danced, we tangoed and looked drunk in the first pic so we took another one and that one's super awesome, I got to keep both (yes I framed the drunk one, too). He bopped me as he pulled out of the embrace so I got to hear the sentence "Oh shit, I'm so fuckin' sorry, darlin'" from Jared's mouth which...worth it.
Alex Calvert's panel...he said something about putting Jack in the box and asked, "Would you put your child in a box?" and I, underestimating how my voice would carry, said "maybe" and al-cal demanded, "who said maybe?!" I raised my hand, cause I ain't no bitch 😁😁
Misha as Cas ops were very last ops. I changed into the shirt he ruined at OrlCon, got my Cas and Cass signs and put a bit of extra glitter on the surface of the Cas sign. I handed him his sign, he nodded, we looked at Chris for the picture and he handed the sign back. I told him to enjoy the craft herpes and went to get my J2 and Al-Cal autos.
There was rock music playing on the stage, but there was country coming out of the speaker on Jensen's table. He was sharing a cup of Goldfish with his handlers and he made a huge mess shaking the crackers into his mouth (and all over his lap and the carpet). He signed my FBBC shirt and I thanked him. He made full eye contact (because fuck me, oh my god, those fucking eyes) and thanked me back. I'm certain I turned beet red.
Genevieve was leaving the theater as I walked away from Jensen. She was wearing this white jumpsuit thing (I don't fashion so idk what it's actually called but it was flowy and pretty) and I got to say hello to her before Clif ushered her out the door.
When I got to Jared (who had a playlist if country and musicals), I told him "I saw your wife. She's gorgeous," and he went "Whoa whoa whoa. Back off!" then he signed the FBBC shirt (because Jared and Jensen have to sign the same item! It's a thing for me, okay?!) he smiled and handed the shirt back and said, "no, she's great, isn't she?"
I agreed and went to get Alex's auto. He signs with an anarchy symbol and that just tickled me. Then I got to talk to @ellen-reincarnated1967 and @saxxxology for a few minutes and that was con over.
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