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gildedmuse · 4 months

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ZoLaw AUs Nobody Asked For Presents....

Fairy Tale Twist

Part One: Abduction!

[This was inspired by watching the first episode of the anime Heaven Official Blessing with @jhaernyl. However, for the purpose of this ficlette all you need to know is the whole thing is your typical fanfic set up: a bunch of young women are disappearing, so in order to solve the mystery our main male character is forced to go undercover as a shy, virginal bride-to-be in hopes that the sexy bad boy will notice him and carry him off to his liar.]

[You know. The only sensible solution to a rash of kidnappings.]

"Please," the old lady begs, tears running down her face as she falls to her knees in front of the trio. "Even if there is no hope for my Liula, this village can't bear to lose another one of our daughters!"

Zoro scratches behind his ear, apparently unmoved by the old ladies tears, as well as the wet faces of the town folks who have gathered all around. It isn't that he doesn't care - he's sure it's hard to misplace a daughter or whatever, though it does seem to him as if it's at least a little the villager's own fault. Why do they keep sending the girls through the forest is they keep disappearing?

"So they're always taken in the forest?" Saga - Zoro's second best friend and training partner - always knows exactly the right questions to ask. He's just good at that kind of detective thing, the way Marines pretend to be. As a crew of bounty hunters, they may not be the most well known or most feared (they certainly aren't their richest) but between him, Kuina, and Saga, Zoro figures they have all the right talents to work their way up to the top, wherever that might be.

For Saga, Zoro is sure that eventually means becoming a marine or, as his overly dramatic friend would put it, "becoming a sword for justice!" Or that's what he says it if you get enough sake in him, though honestly it doesn't even take one drink to notice the look he gets in his eyes whenever a bunch of men in their clean white uniforms go marching pass. Not even Kuina's mocking their stupid insignia ("why do you want a shirt with a pair of boobs drawn on. I've got the real thing and they're nothing but annoying!" / "For the last time, the insignia is the mighy gull! Not a pair of blue boobies!" / "As someone who has seen plenty of both, trust me, no seagull looks like that..not unless it's had some major work done.") or Zoro pointing out he's never seen a single marine carrying a shuangshou jian, which he thinks is the far better argument. After all, Saga wouldn't want to have to get rid of his beloved sword, would be? It's the one thing he has from his parents....

If there is one person who would understand how important a sword can be, it would be Kuina, but he thought Saga would be next.

"Sounds like instead of worrying about your bridal traditions, you should have worked to make sure these girls could protect themselves," Kuina says, her voice low and steady, but there is an undercurrent of anger there. One Zoro finds adults often miss, due to Kuina's former, almost old fashioned, language and proper samurai etiquette.

Her father always said there was more to being a Kenshi than just holding a sword. Unfortunately, one of the things he believes makes for a Kenshi is....

Kuina stands up, bowing politely to the very same adults she'd just been so angry at. "We will find this pirate who is taking your lost daughters and ensure this does not happen again," she promises, and Kuina promises something it's like you can see the threads binding her, holding her to her word. It makes Zoro sit up straighter, happy to be her rival. "If what these girls want is to be married, they deserve to make that choice without some creep ruining it for them."

Kuina's small, and because of that, most everyone underestimates her. Only to be surprised when the girl they had just been laughing at is suddenly behind them, the sharp white blade of Wado Ichimonji pressed against their kidney, with Tenno Megumi clashing against their own steel, stopping them from being able to make a move. She's a fast, technical fighter and a slow, methodical thinker. She probably knows more about Zoro and Saga then the two boys know about themselves and, honestly, Zoro is alright with that. He doesn't even know where he'd keep all that knowledge, but Kuina seems to do a good

They had only come to this island to pick up some Nobody, Kuro of 1000 Cats or something stupid like that, but they had barely dragged him and his crew of losers to the local Marine base when an older woman, face wrinkled and worn from sadness, had grabbed a hold of Zoro's arm.

These people were desperate, and the small four man marine outpost they have seemed unable ("or unwilling," Kuina had muttered only once Saga was distracted - they didn't need to have that fight again) to help against what seemed to be some knd of curse.

"Qell it's not a curse," Saga decided immediately, the three of them gathering just outside of the town hall were the citizen had plead their case. And as much as Zoro hates being distracted from his goal, his one true dream, he has to admit their pleas were.... heartfelt.

"Hmm," Kuina puts her hand to her chin, her foot digging into her dirt as she stares down, her brain trying to ferment a plan of some kind. At the very least a place to begin. "It seems he only comes out when there is a bridal procession. What should we do?"

There is silence as they all contemplate this impossible task.

"I know!" It's Saga who gets a these first, slapping his fist in his hand, and with his eyes burning so bright, Kuina and Zoro are immediately doubtful. This is going to be one of those ridiculous plans like in all his marine centered manga. As far as Zoro has seen, Marines never actually do any sort of undercover work or whatever. They just stupidly fire bullets at things and hope one hits. But that's not how Saga sees them, not at all.

Saga gives a sharp, proud smile, his support of his own plan entirely unwavering. Zoro assumed they would just stare at him until sanity sunk back in but suddenly, he notices Kuina going all stiff, as if a realization had just hit.

"Not it!"

Zoro stumbles some, not used to the usually calm depth that is his number one rival and best friend moving with such a reckless, her arm flying up as of theyre back at the dojo answering questions. "Hey!" He pushes his shoulder back against her. "What are you-"

"Good point!" Saga says, his intensity still bur ing as usual. "I am also not it."

Zoro looks between his two friends. His two companions. His twisted sworn brother and sister. And the evil grins that were creeping up along their faces.

"I am NOT-"

Kuina leans in so hard, Zoro ends up squashed up against Saga. "Your mouth says no," the older girl teases, sluttering her eyelashes in a way that Zoro didn't understan. Was that supposed to make him do something? "But your eyes - and my blades," she adds that bit with a pat at the swords at her side. "Say yes."

At his other side, Saga gives him an unnaturally bright smile despite the narrowed eyes glare Zoro is giving both kenshi. "You really should try and look happier. It's your wedding day after all!" He teased, nd Zoro can only grumble.

He did call not it last, damnit.

"We will just have to set up a convincing bridal procession then!" Saga pulls back, striking what Zoro feels is an all too excited pose considering the fate they've just sealed for him. "Kuina and I will act as guards, while Zoro gakes place of the bride to be. We'll put the whole thing together and make it look just like a real bridal procession! That's how we will draw this scoundrel out!"

The two npeople only seem mildly confused by the bounty hunter's plan. Zoro isn't sure what the confusion is aboit. He's hardly looking forward to this mess, but he does think Saga and Kuina did an excellent job at setting the trap and as for his part, well, he can only hide one of his three swords under the bridal gown, but with the other two concealed in the carriage in easy reach, he doesn't imagine he'll habe any difficulty grabbing for them in time. The whole plan is actually one of their better thought out schemes, so he isn't sure why the villagers take moment to get on board, but eventually they do. They even lend them materials to help make the ruse undetectable.

"I've got this!" Kuina declares in reference to the dress. She isn't much for fu-fu clothes herself - it's all so much fabric for so little practical coverage, and it always has at least one part that hangs in the weirdest way. However, she's had years of practice learning to make men's clothes for her properly so they aren't baggy and in her way and also wouldn't.... disrespect her father (Zoro knows she would never wish to voice this, but he has also seen her on holy days with his image. Holding it as tight as if he were a long honored ancestor. Looking to the stars as if they would grant her his approval.) Plus, she definitely knew what looked good on girls. Just because she doesn't wear fancy kimono and jewelry and other useless pretty things doesn't mean Kuina can't APPRECIATE what other women look like in such elaborate get ups.

It's the make up where they run into something of an issue.

"Katatsumuri," Saga asks, holding out their den den mushi. Him and the snail wince together as Kuina gets angry enough to break the brush shed be using to try and apply Zoro's lipstick, yelling that it was a subpar tool unworthy of its title and a shame to whoever forged its.... it's.... it's stupid hairs or whatever! Grr!

"Can you play a make up tutorial," Saga requests, sitting cross legged in front of Zoro. Luckily, he is very good at copying moves even from videos. Maybe this is why he appreciates marine uniforms so much, Zor thinks, cause they're all neat and orderly and it feels like you have to keep your make up neat and orderly as well.

So with Zoro looking appropriately alluring ("You're a vision," Saga promises, his breathing just a little too rushed considering they haven't even started on the hard part of the quest just yet. "You almost look decent," Kuina laughs, making sure Katatsumuri takes a picture for future reference) they gather everything else they will need for their little nightie deceit. The procession, the carriage, the spooky nighttime forest that the temple lies in the middle of for some reason no one could adequately explained.

"just sit tight," Kuina whispers from the side of her mouth as they walk deeper and deeper into the darkness. "I'm sure this willl-"

"Kuina!?" Zoro knows he is supposed to be sitting there straight and well behaved, just the way he's practiced with that overly nice girl - the one who kept getting a little bit touchy, like Zoro couldn't figure out how to hold his hands just by LOOKING at her; there is no reason to touch - but at his friend's sudden silence he couldn't help but peak out of the carriage window.

Nothing but wind and leaves and darkness.

"Zoro," Saga growls from the other wise..Zoro turns to try and ask him to go check on Kuina. That's what he should do, rather than break character. Good call. "Keep on guar-"

Silence.

Suddenly there is nothing.. No horses. No Marines pretending to be maid in waiting. No guards. No friends. Just darkness, and a low, soft whisper of the wind. Something dark, something.... stirring.

Zoro licks his lips, that awful taste of the lipstick coming off with it. He reaches for the trap door where his two other swords are stored when -

Click.

The door opens a light storm: the fall of rain, wind sweeping through the trees, dark hair, striking eyes, and such long and slender fingers reaching out for him, not grabbing, but making an offering. Holding his hand out for the supposedly young and virginal bride.

And suddenly Zoro can feel it in his chest. This lightness. This heat.

He fumbles, trying to find the damn torch. Where were his matches? Why is he going for the stupid candle and not his swords? What is wrong with him?

"I can't help but notice," the strange is silhouettes in the darkness, out the moonlight behind him offering any glimpse. But that voice. So dark, like a shadow. Like the way a smooth sake feels sliding down your throat. "You seemed to be in trouble, my little lamb. I hope those ruffians didn't cause you any harm."

As if you didn't send those ruffians, only Zoro's voice is entirely gone. The boy's golden eyes pierce through him like an arrow. Where is his voice? It seems the only part of him that can speak is his heart, and that is beating so loud it filled the entirety of the carriage

It only gets louder when the stranger's lips quirk upward, the water running down his hair, his pale skin, sliding around his lips. Making them shimmer and shine in the low candle light. "What a remarkable beauty. How could anyone wish to hurt such an angel?" His hand is still hanging there, half way between them. Zoro licks his lip subconsciously, the water clinging to the stranger's lower lip making him want....

No! He's meant to focus! He is here on a mission, not some silly game.

Yet the way the stranger smiles does leave his stomach feeling all sorts of silly. Are those his finger tips shaking as he reaches out, gently entrusting his hand to the stranger.

Immediately he is being pulled forward, so close it Zoro can't keep the gasp escaping his lips. He's not used to these shoes, there's far too much of them for starters, and the heels catches on the fabric of his dress and-

As he falls foward, the stranger moves in close and through the low light of the moon and a single candle, those gorgeous golden eyes stare right into Zoro's soul, soft and yet certain as he reaches out, easily pulling Zoro into his arms.

Pressed against the man's chest, Zoro understands why so many of those manga he finds Saga hiding away have girls pressed up to marines just like this. The way his heart beats in Zoro's ear, the protective warmth of his arms....

"Where did-"

"You men seem to have run off," The stranger says, holding him close. The hold is gentle and yet formal, as of purposefully being polite and careful with him. "I believe they were trying to lure the attackers away."

He knows that hadn't been the plan, but he can only stare up at the stranger, his cheeks so warm he thinks of lifting the veil, just to get some fresh air. But surely if he saw him that would give them game away.

"Your physical beauty must only be surpassed by that of your heart, to have such a loyal and fearless guard. I would hate to see their bravery go to waste. I don't have much, certainly not lodging worthy of such a precious gem, but there is a small temple nearby that will offer us shealter. I can keep you safe until your entourage regroups. That is, if you will allow it."

His golden eyes are staring down at our hero, soft and intense all at once, and they leave his tongue feeling equally confused: heavy and light at the same time.

"You have my permission to do with me as you please." Zoro hadn't practiced any sort of script, the plan had been to attack and words had seemed unnecessary. He still isn't sure where such a sentiment even came from! What a silly thing to say! He must look like a gu-

Wait, that isn't the what Zoro is supposed to be concerned about. Why does he even care if he looks like a fool!?

Even as he tries to hide himself against the stranger's chest, he catches a glimpse of that smirk. That horribly cocky, confident turn of his lips that leaves the poor kenshi melting, all the heat not coloring in his face pooling much, much lower.

"I shall take you with me then, beauty-ya, and act as your guide until we can reunite you with your proper assembly."

"Mmm," Zoro mutters, voice high and breathless. Perhaps to ensure the act is believable? "Take me with you, unite with me, yes..."

Just an act, that's all. Right, that's why he's doing this. To go along with the plan.

That's why he puts up no struggle as he suddenly finds himself lifted up into the strangers arms. The man's hat keeps his face mostly hidden, but Zoro is sure to memorize the edges of his cheeks, his lips and chin where rivlets of water drip from his dark skin. The beautiful dark ink that covers the strong arms that have Zoro safely held against his chest.

All for the sake of the mission, Zoro reminds himself, leaning his cheek against the stranger's wet shirt, tucking in closer to his warmth as a blue light suddenly involves the both of them.

"Shambles."

And then the forest is quiet, nothing but an abandoned carriage left behind.

#the bounty hunting trio we deserve #shimotsuki kuina #wants to be the world's greeatest swordsman and also a great ppirate of the seas because screw samurai #if women can't be samurai then she will leave the dojo and become something better #Saga One Piece #he has a bit of a marine kink #IT'S NOT A KINK TO CELEBRATE THE BRAVERY OF THE MARINES #no but it is when you want your girlfriend to dress up like one #roronoa zoro #who only knows he wants to be the world's greatest swordsmen #one piece #trafalgar d. water law #trafalgar law #zolaw #I promise Law isn't just out here kidnapping helpless girls #okay he is but it's not as bad as it sounds - the townspeople left out some important information #not that hes helping - he's a pirate; pirates don't help people #however spoiler alert his little sister isn't a piarte and Lami has a lot of pull over her brother's heartstrings #though she's about to have some major competition #Corazon also lives #one piece au #one piece fanfic #I know no one asked for this but its the first real fic I've really written in a long time so it's what you get #the zolaw au nobody asked for #fairy tale twist #part one #law x zoro #later kuina x lami BECAUSE I CAN #all the girls live #my writings

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boxofbadaddiction · 2 years

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Gibbs: Be there a rite or incantation?

Barbossa: Aye, the items brought together, done. Items to be burned. And someone must speak the words, "Calypso, I release you from your human bonds."

Pintel: Is that it?

Barbossa: Is said it must be spoken as if to a lover.

Barbossa, 10 seconds later:

#no wonder he's single #pirates of the caribbean: at worlds end #piartes of the caribbean 3 #potc 3 #potc #potc memes #potc jokes #hector barbossa #captain barbossa #joshamee gibbs #pintel #pintel and ragetti #geoffrey rush #captain jack sparrow #jack sparrow #will turner

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mackirate · 6 months

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Someone posted this template so i caramelldansenified the zlay piartes

(Nando the bbg on the right belongs to @miartepiarte)

#Zlay Piartes #OCs #caramelldansen #Sancho #Nando #my art

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levirc7 · 2 years

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Poop? Poopy bum? Poopy Poopy bum bum?

Piss

#levanswer #piarte

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tilbageidanmark · 9 months

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Post no. 3,000

#Leda de Piart

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8no1 · 10 months

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6月28日に重大イベント！？Pi Network（パイネットワーク）Pi2Day 2023 Art Festival 詳細はまた来週。

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ketistic · 2 years

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watching ofmd with @alliellama and i SCREAMED into my own hand over episode 5. yes ive seen this whole series several times. yes i cry every time i watch the last 2 minutes of it. i exist.

#jambles #piart tag #very crazy stuff happening on call #we might end up finishing the series tonight #well #allie might

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gatitties · 1 year

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the last fic you wrote is so great as an autistic ADHD person, i love you. That's it.

could you do similiar one and this time reader is strugling to share their feelings that they love their crew even thought th(Kid's crew)ey can be bastards ? So they give them gifts and still feel failing

─Strawhats, Heart Piartes & Kid Pirates x reader

─Summary: it seems that sharing your gratitude is getting more complicated than you thought

─Warnings: none

Part one

ty!! :') hope this one is good too and sorry if there is something wrong

─ You never seemed to choose the right moment to be able to express your gratitude, or if you finally managed to have the time and the decision to let your feelings out, your mind simply stopped working and you ended up talking about something else.

─ And sometimes it was difficult for you to express yourself correctly, your mouth seemed to seal when you tried to show affection for your friends, you simply played with your hands nervously without daring to talk about your feelings.

─ So you decided to start doing small acts, placing Robin's books or Nami's maps, organizing the medical supplies, helping Franky by collecting some junk, listening very carefully to Usopp's stories (although you tried not to show much that you got distracted by something) and little things that you added to your daily routine.

─ The problem is that they only interpreted it as a little additional help and not as an intention to express how you feel with them.

─ You began to stress over not being able to complete your task and you spent a lot of time alone in your room while doing a puzzle that you bought to de-stress from these situations.

─ And everyone noticed how every day you got a little more frustrated by doing your usual routine of small obligatory things of the day, so they thought that something was bothering you, although it was somewhat complicated because the things that bothered you could simply be that a knife was misplaced in the kitchen.

─ Everyone got worried when they saw you so down for not being able to speak openly and they wanted to ask you if everything was alright but then you just took out everything you had inside without even realizing it.

You were massaging your scalp, pulling a few strands of hair between your fingers, you had locked yourself in your room after having another attempt to talk to the crew and ended up rambling about other things that had nothing to do with what you really wanted to say.

"What do you think is happening?"

"I don't know, maybe it's stress for something, Sanji, did you check that the kitchen was ordered in that specific way?"

"Yes, there was nothing unusual."

Everyone was peeking as you started biting your nails, which was a bad sign, Nami was the one who stepped into your room, grabbing your wrists gently, making all your attention focus on her.

"Okay, you don't have to get anxious, what's bothering you?"

"Nothing- I just-"

The others began to enter slowly, surrounding you without getting too close so as not to overwhelm you with so many people around you, you began to open and close the palms of your hands, you began to ramble on about other things until you accidentally let all go.

"It's just- it's so frustrating because I don't know how to express my gratitude, I try to have little details but they aren't noticeable and when I try to talk I just get distracted, I want to show that I'm happy with you because you accept me and don't treat me badly like other people, just like that guy on that island, the one where I found these beautiful bracelets and…"

Robin covered her mouth so as not to laugh at your cute attitude, Chopper approached you to sit next to you and listen, the others smiled knowing now what had made you so nervous, feeling completely special for having you with them.

─ You tried everything to make your feelings of gratitude known, but all your attempts were unsuccessful because you ended up embarrassing yourself in the end and you chose to remain silent.

─ At least they did notice when you changed your established strict routine to do other things with them, normally you had a schedule to do certain things but now you're trying to break it to spend more time with everyone.

─ Law noticed that you also began to place a cup of coffee at the same hour on his door, you always gave three knocks rhythmically and left the hot drink on the floor late at night, time at that you normally liked to be resting.

─ The others may not notice your subtle actions, but Law made it known, he knew you wanted to say something, but he needed you to take the step so he made everyone not say or change their attitude towards you until you managed to speak for your own will.

─ Ikkaku clenching her fists not being able to say how cute you were trying hard to help her cook without needing her help to organize, you were struggling so hard to focus on a single task, but she didn't want to ruin your moment of internal struggle.

─ Shachi and Penguin partially ignored Law's orders, sometimes hinting that you had a 'secret' you had to share, but just narrowed your eyes because you didn't understand what they meant.

"So, when are you going to tell us about that, you know?"

"I still don't understand what you two mean."

You finished lining up the cutlery on the table that you took care to place symmetrically to the proportions of the table, slightly ignoring the little joke that Shachi and Penguin made with each other, the others started to enter, Law scolding the duo of idiots because he heard them hinting at you to talk about your concerns.

Ikkaku began to serve the dishes, being the last to be served and being deep in your thoughts you didn't realize it was your favorite dish until it was left in front of you, you smiled without waiting for anyone to start savoring it.

"This dish is so good...! Just as good as you guys, I'm so glad to be a part of this crew, I don't feel different and everyone treats me so well, I love you so much, thanks for everything."

You blurted everything out without meaning to and while your attention right now was only focused on devouring your favorite dish, Ikkaku laughed, patting your head while Law smiled proudly, he knew you would end up talking one way or another, you just needed some time and a little distraction.

Shachi and Penguin high-fived as if they had really been the ones who had helped you get what you had inside, Jean Bart looked at them with a raised eyebrow, eating slowly.

"And why are you proud? You didn't even do anything."

"What are you talking about, we help-"

"You didn't do shit, Ikkaku's plan worked better than your hints."

"She had a plan?!"

Ikkaku winked at both of them as she let you eat in peace, she knew that sometimes you liked to wander in your thoughts while eating and sometimes you just shared those thoughts out loud, so she just needed to cook your favorite food.

─ No one, absolutely no one seemed to notice your actions to express yourself.

─ You were trying so hard, breaking your schedule and your little hobbies to help the men on this crew, but they just seemed more focused on other things.

─ Maybe the only one who appreciated your small actions was Killer, but he was too busy to notice beyond your intentions behind your actions.

─ Which led you to have a stress episode because nobody seemed to notice your internal struggle, Heat had to help you calm down with one of those sensory objects that Kid made for you, you also did some relaxation methods that helped you.

─ These guys just don't appreciate even the extra help you give them, or maybe they do, but they won't bother to show that they're grateful, because you know, masculinity.

─ You decided to give it another approach when you tried to talk to Wire (being a disaster again), he doesn't usually talk much and sometimes he speaks by signing or writing, so you thought it would be easier to express yourself through paper.

─ You also added some small gifts as a detail, so maybe it's more meaningful to them, but you wouldn't be surprised if it doesn't cause any kind of effect.

You finished wrapping the last gift, before anything else you went back to check that everyone had the bow well done and there was nothing that bothered you with the organization of these, you also went back to reread the note that you had written with sweat and tears because it was hard to write and make the handwriting legible, you wanted everything to stay perfect.

You had to break your sleep schedules to be able to leave each gift in its respective place, since you did not intend to deliver them directly, just leave them in areas where you knew that person would find it, so you worked at night when most of them were resting.

But your mission got complicated when you entered Kid's workshop, he was there, although he seemed to have fallen asleep while building something, you took the opportunity to leave the gift on the construction table stealthily, but apparently you weren't good enough.

"What do you think you're doing, rat?"

"Aw man, I won't be able to give you the secret gift!"

"The secret… what?"

"Just take this and shut up!"

You hit him in the face with the wrapper, taking advantage of his confusion to get rid of his grip and run, Kid blinked a couple of times, still assimilating what had happened, he read the little letter trying not to smile at your words, although he finished letting out a small laugh as he opened the gift… which was just a few nuts and bolts, well, you were definitely something.

"So… do you also have a gift?"

Killer peeked through the door, holding a handmade mask, at least now he knew why you had been weirder than usual by not being so strict with certain habits and he understood better all the previous actions.

#one piece #one piece x reader #reader insert #reader is not specified so...#fem reader #male reader #gn reader #kid pirates #strawhats pirates #heart pirates #request #strawhats x reader #heart pirates x reader #kid pirates x reader

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cosmonautroger · 9 months

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Leda De Piart

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petitebonnie · 2 years

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Hello! This my first time writing about fnaf scenarios ♡ I hope you like it, please like or comment¿? (Still new to dis app ;u;)

Characters: Freddy, Bonnie and Chica.

Inculdes: soft fluff ♡

Freddy Fazbear

You and Freddy have grown to like each other a lot. In the beginning, your favorite animatronic was Foxy.

So you always went over to the piartes cove to talk to him. You knew he wasn't actually alive, in a way. But It made Freddy a bit jealous seeing all your attention go to the old fox and hearing his dumb pirate puns and stories.

But your visits too Fazbear's grown a lot, so you decided you wanted to work there. You were a great waitress, many children liked you and the staff like you too. The male staff get along with u best, since the catty female workers get jealous sometimes or competitive. But Freddy would fume! Seeing how nice u were with the other staff members.

He wanted to be the one to swoon you over, hold your hand, have long conversations with you - heck even make u laugh till u can't breathe anymore.

He was a gentleman, after all, and an animatronic. He felt something for you - he wasn't sure why, but he wanted to find out why.

You offered to clean up the animtronics. You kept hearing complaints from parents how the pizzeria smelled like rotting meat. You questioned it being the animatronics, but you wanted to make people happy, meaning make more tips.

That's how u and Freddy met, after cleaning all three of the other animatronics. You were very gentle with scrubbing the artificial furr and removing Freddy's bow tie, hat, and microphone. He watched as you cleaned his hands, arms, chest, and his feet.

He was so flustered when u cleaned his face, especially how gentle your touch was. He sometimes gets way too nervous thinking he smells too bad, and u might not want to clean him.

But you cleaned all of the animatronics, you always made sure scrubbing off whatever pizza sauce or soda was penetrated on there furr but you also bought them nice vinalla/blueberry scent bodysoap for there furr, So they smell nice.

After a long day at the pizzeria, you finished all your tables and orders. Gently wiping the sticky substances off each table and candy wrappers - sweeped confiti and trash, etc.

" Evening, miss (Y/N). " Freddy hummed behind you. You looked over your shoulder, seeing the 6 foot animatronic tower u with a smile. You gently waved tierdly up to him. " Heya, Fur ball. " he hated that nickname, and you enjoyed teasing him with it.

It made him think his little mane of furr was always messy.

He made a soft whine of disapproval of your "mean" nickname calling. " How was your day, dear? tiring, I assume. " Freddy gently placed his big paw/hand on your shoulder.

You gazed up at him, watching his eyelids express a worried/sad look. You put the broom up against a chair and turned around to face him, giving him a big bear hug. " Yes.. it was very busy today. But I missed you! " If he had a tiny little tail to express his happiness, he would definitely be wagging it.

" Missed me? " he chuckled, lovingly rubbing your back. Wrapping his arm around your waist. " My dear, you were around me all day? Especially keeping the children away from me. " he laughed. You pouted and frowned up at him. " awh! You know why, though! They always have something sticky on their hands! I'd have to keep bathing you. "

He hummed in response, " Or maybe my dear (Y/N) is.. Jealous? " Freddy cooed, watching your body language closely.

"Jealous?!" You playfully gasp. You giggled as u turned away from your cheeky boyfriend. Freddy wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling u close he made a soft growl. (In a loving way, don't worry c:)

" Yes dear~, you have nothing to worry about. They're just children, and you are my entire world. " he carefully grabbed your hand, placing a kiss against it.

" You mean that? " you said, turning around mid sentence, fixing his bow tie.

" Always. " Freddy placed a kiss on your head, hearing a gently squeak sound from his nose.

" Good! Cause I love you more, Fur ball. " you said with a grin on your face.

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Bonnie

Bonnie fell in love with you at first sight.

He was so interested in you. He always saw kids running around, playing, or even trying to feed Chica pizza.

Parents sitting at booths talking on the phone or watching their children play.

Same old same old.

But you? You always interacted with the animatronics. You loved them all, and you came to the pizzeria a lot as a kid.

Bonnie doesn't remember, though. It's understable- they are old animatronics. They don't get proper care, so sometimes their scanners or memory chips just fade.

You met Bonnie on the stage, of course. You always talked to him. But you didn't think he would respond!

Once u two talked more about your likes and interests. You two became best friends, always sneaking him out the stage, hearing him play his gutiar for you and maybe sing a little.

But he is a little shy about it, so don't be mean!

He sometimes draws little bunnies for you whenever u come visit him. Which is almost every day. You were, in fact, the number one customer at the pizzeria.

But sometimes, he would even

" Sugar ? " You shook your head, looking at Bonnie. " Oh yeah? Sorry- did u say something? "

Bonnie frowned. He placed his gutiar to the side. He was trying to teach you the notes on the gutiar. But you were daydreaming. " What were ya thinking about, muffin ? " Bonnie said in a slightly annoyed tone.

He hates it when u think about something other than him- especially when he teaches/shows u things he loves/likes. But Bonnie didn't know that you were thinking of him.

"Oh - nothing honey buns -" you playfully winked, sitting criss cross style on the stage. Your hang out spot is mainly at the stage. But dont worry, Chica is always in the kitchen, Foxy never leaves his cove. And Freddy.. we don't know what he does - sometimes u see him in the girls' bathroom -

" Is that right.." Bonnie said. In a tone, u knew he didn't believe you. He was sitting in front of u, and he placed his paw on your thigh, giving it a light squeeze. "You like Freddy, huh -" he said.

"Wh- Freddy?! What gave u that idea!-" You scrunched your nose at him. Bonnie laughed. You loved his laugh. It was deep but in a cheery way? " Hahaa! Nah, I'm just messin' with yah princess. "

You rolled your eyes, smiling. He removed his hand from your thigh, patting his lap. Immediately, u knew what he meant, and carefully u hopped on his lap, nuzzling his light furry chest.

" Awh, you could never replace me toots. You know that, don't yah?. " he smugly said, placing his hands on your waist. Caressing them as he waits for your response.

" Of course I do, you’re my bugs - " you squealed and giggled against his lips as he immediately shut you up with a kiss.

" HEY- I'm waaay better than that dumb bunny! More handsome, too.." he murmurs against your lips. You laughed, playing with his ears. Earing a purr from the big ol bunneh.

His ears perked upwards, he reached for his gutiar, and he pulled a little folded note. Handing it to you- you didn't notice it was even on the neck. (Part of the gutiar, where the strings are ^^)

"Oh? What's this?" You asked, Bonnie rolled his eyes. Kept his same smugged expression. " Yah gotta open it dumb dumb. " Gently booping your nose, you stuck your tongue at him and opened the little folded note.

♡ It was you and him holding hands ♡

You looked at him in awe. " This is so cute bon bon! I have so many of these, but this one is my absolute fav. " You kissed his nose.

" Oh yeah, by the way- " you said. Bonnie's ears lightly being perked.

" You're a bit handsome compared to bugs bunny - "

" Hey! "

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Chica

Chica met you in the kitchen. You were the best chef in the whole planet!

Chicas words exactly.

You caught her stealing pizza and fries. You didn't inform the manager, but u let her eat SOME of the food. You didn't mind making more pizza or wings, etc.

But Chica doesn't believe she can't actually eat food. She smells it somehow and just needs to shove it in her mouth. Like the delicious pizza you make every day for families!

Carl (the cupcake) tells her she can not or else she's gonna go back to parts and services. Like the last time.. you aren't a technicne of any kind. All you know is how to cook pizza (and more).

During your spare time, you have lunch breaks, and you eat with Chica sometimes. She is usually busy with other kids or entertaining them with songs.

When u do have your breaks with her, you give her little little portions of your food. Like a piece of pepperoni or maybe a piece of chicken from your wings.

Yeah, yeah, u know it's bad, but a widdle won't hurt, right?

"Heya (Y/N) ! Can you make pizza today?" She happily chirped. She ran up to you and hugged u tightly. She always holds your hand. She likes letting everyone know that you're her little chefy girlfriend . You hugged her back, holding her hand as u gave it a small kiss. " Mwah! Of course, my love. What kind would u like? " You smiled.

It made u so happy that she loved anything u made. Even if u accidentally burned it or put too much seasoning (which is so rare for you, you're always focused. Unless she peppers you with kisses as u cook)

" Thank yooou~!, and cheese pizza please. " she blushed lightly, looking down at you.

Oh yeah- I forgot to mention. Chica is way taller than you. (If you're tall, sorry in advanced D:)

She leaned down, wrapping her arms around your small form, squishing your hips. She pressed your head against her chest softly. You nuzzled in between her chest. You loved that squishy, soft feeling of her body, and she knew that's where u love resting your head against the most, besides her thighs.

" Would u like me to stay for the night again? We can watch movies and I'll cook for you?.. " You looked up at her with puppy eyes.

You do that mostly to get what u want, usually works for her. Sometimes u can't always sleep over. The other animatronics like scaring u or mess with you and Chica, and she hates it! You two sometimes don't always get alone time.

She softly sighed, gently running her hands through your hair. You let out a satisfying sigh. She knew you loved that too.

" Maybe cupcake.. u know how the others are. But maybe we can sleep in the kitchen?!. " She squeaked, looking down at you for approval. Chica placed her hands against your hips.

Chica is a huge touchy, touchy girlfriend of yours. She loves to grab and squeeze your fleshy parts. Especially your breasts, those are her absolute favorite.

" That's a great idea, we can lock the door as well! Making sure they don't get in." She wiggled her eyebrows playfully after that comment. You laughed it off, standing on your tippy toes, giving her a sweet kiss. She shyly returned a soft kiss back, being careful not to accidentally harm you.

" Sounds perfect! I'll make sure to make it worth your while. "

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