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fish-daily · 1 year
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Mayhaps a green spotted puffer?
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fish 73 - green spotted pufferfish
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likesplatterpaint · 7 months
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Burd has many Modes.
I find all of them Beautiful.
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fishcommunity · 1 year
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A pufferfish yawn!
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zenitsuinamogus · 2 months
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Fishuary Day #07 & #08 - I missed the pufferfish prompt yesterday, so today is a double special of the Spotted Green Pufferfish and the Pacific Seahorse!
Thanks to @fish-daily for the prompts, and thanks to everyone who has liked or reblogged my other works!~♡ 𓆝 𓆟 𓆞 𓆝 𓆟
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rollinouttahere-writes · 11 months
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Okay I finally got everything decided for the merfolk Straw Hats! I’ll be tagging everything related to this as ‘merfolk au’.
Luffy is a bull shark. Hear me out on this one. This shark is a voracious eater and an extremely strong predator. They’re also capable of surviving in freshwater for surprisingly long periods of time, which I think compliments Luffy’s adventurous nature. They also sometimes fight crocodiles, which I just happened to find funny.
For Zoro, I think the green moray eel would be fitting. I know swordfish is the obvious choice, but I wanted to do something different. These fish are aggressive and vicious fighters. Also, they don’t clean themselves and instead rely on other fish to clean them, which is very Zoro like in my humble opinion.
Nami is a flame angelfish. A gorgeous fish that is known for having a temper. They’re also expensive in the fishkeeping hobby, which is very on brand for Nami.
Usopp is an indo-pacific sailfish. Between them being one of the fastest fish in the ocean and their long nose, it’s a perfect fit.
Sanji is a pelagic thresher shark, a fierce fighter that uses its tail as its main weapon. They’re also very athletic, capable of swimming at high speeds and breeching out of the water.
Chopper is a reindeer that ate the mer-mer fruit and became a blue spotted pufferfish merman. I chose this one because the defense mechanism fits his scaredy cat personality, and also because this fish doesn’t get along with members of its own species very well.  
Robin is a mimic octopus. They can change colors, as well as alter the length and texture of their legs, which I think works well with her devil fruit ability. They’re also masters at hiding which suits her well.
Franky is a peacock mantis shrimp. These guys are very intelligent, and their strong armor and unique attacks suit Franky’s cyborg status nicely. Their colorful appearance and blue head is also fitting to such a colorful and boisterous character.
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THE COMPETITORS
After hours of filtering, I have a list! From 411 submisstions to 134 competitors. Of course, that means that not all the submissions are competing. My main rule for filtering was that when many similar animals were submitted, one was selected. This means that even if your submission din't get in, there is likely somthing else similar you can vote for instead! I'm hoping to get the polls out this Saturday or Sunday, and I'll post the time once it's decided. That being said... here's the list!
Mouse deer
Blanket octopus
Twenty plume moth
Anomalocaris
Caecilian
Bagworm moth caterpillars
Balaenognathus
Banded archerfish
Barnacle
Barreleye fish
Tripod fish
Bigfin squid
Bilby
Black sea hare
Black snub nosed monkey
Blobfish
Blue sea dragon 
Nano-chameleon
Bush brown caterpillar
Chinese water deer
Maned wolf
Colugo
Common spotted cuscus
Corpse Assassin Bug
Messmate pipefish
Cotylorhynchus
creatonotos gangis
Tongue eating louse
Ganges river dolphin 
ghost pipefish
Giant Anteater
Giant gippsland earthworm
Giant tube worm
Giraffe Weevil
Glowworms
Goblin shark
Golden mole
Green-banded broodsac
Greenland shark
Gum leaf skeletonizer caterpillars
Hagfish
Hallucigenia
Hammer head bat
Helicoprion
Honduran white bat
Short horned lizard
Green hydra
Jerboa
Jerusalem cricket
Lamprey
Largetooth sawfish
Bulwer’s pheasant
Lowland Streaked Tenrec
Lyrebird
Marbled polecat
Mata mata
Mexican mole lizard
Ghost faced bat
Mudskipper
Muntjac
Naked bulldog bat
Naked mole rat
Phillipene tube nosed fruit bat
Oarfish 
Mantis shrimp
Ogre faced spider
Okapi
platypus
Pangolin
Parrot fish
Partridge bug
Pelican eel
Asian giant softshell turtle
Pink fairy armadillo
Pipa pipa
Platybelodon
Portuguese Man O War
Potoos
Predatory tunicate
Pufferfish
Sea spider
Red lipped batfish
Bowmouth guitarfish
Roseate spoonbill
Pink iguana
Royal albatross
Sage grouse
Saiga antelope
Sailfin dragon
Volcano snail
Schaefer’s anglerfish
Sea cucumber
Sea pig
Sea sheep
Sharovipteryx
Echidna
Assassin spider
Spider tailed viper
Siphonophore
Solenodon
Spectral bat
Spix’s disc winged bat
Spotted wobbegong
Stalk-eyed fly
Stoplight loosejaw
Giant phantom jelly
Sunfish
Sword billed hummingbird
Tailless whip scorpion 
Tapir 
Tardigrade
Tarsier
Telescopefish
Woodcock
Aye-aye
Bobbit worm
Nautilus
Glass frog
Immortal jellyfish
Olm
Mirror spider
Trilobite Beetle
Trumpetfish
Vampire bat
Vampire squid
Velvetworm
Wonderfish
Wrinkle-faced bat
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revivemyreverie · 1 year
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Your heartbeat raised a bit… Are you suspicious of me..?
Twisted from: Edgar Allen Poe’s the Tell-Tale Heart
Saga Levoriol
サーガー・レボーリアル
CV: Makoto Furukawa (古川 慎)
Technical Info.
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Bisexual
Species: Human
Age: Unspecified
Birthday: 10/13
Height: 181 cm
Eye color: Heterochromatic; Blue and Green
Hair Color: Black
Homeland: City of Flowers
College Info.
Dorm: Diasomnia
School Year: 3rd
Class: 3A Set 14
Club: None
Occupation: Student, Medical Intern
Other.
Dominant Hand: Left
Favorite Food: Beef Heart Stew
Least Favorite Food: Pufferfish
Dislikes: Being put on-spot
Hobby: People-watching
Talents: Rambling
UM: Lies in the Floorboards, Beats in your Blood
• A super hearing skill; Saga can hear the heartbeats of any being nearby him. Good for seeking.
Hearts, Eyes, and Other Parts to Find
In a small little closet, in a small room of Diasomnia’s dormitory, a student listens to a broadcast…
Today marks the 3rd month of investigation into the death of beloved NBC student Alter Blucul, a victim in a senseless killing that left him dead and dismembered in his own home. We bring new evidence from police that one of the body parts, an eye assumed to be the victim’s, instead belongs to an unknown 2nd party. The police report this as a major break in the case, with the eye possibly belonging to another victim. If the eye does possibly connect to another body, the City of Flowers’ police department may be dealing with a serial killer on their hands, and a strange one at that.
On another note, the head chief is rumored to have gotten some prank letter in his mailbox. An anonymous writer confessed themselves to be the killer, before going on a random splurge of notes about an “eye” of evil and the “devil crawling in the apartment”. Investigators who have read the letter first-hand describe it being nonsensical and in obscenely bad tast–
With a click, a hand stops the report from going on any longer.
-”I knew it… it would be impossible to explain myself to the police. Why are they so stupid?! He and his eyes were really something born from evil!”
-“Well, I guess it doesn’t matter anyways. After all…
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-I contained the evil myself, hehe.”
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I'm having dw au brainrot again so here's a merfolk au
First of all in this universe both humans and timelords are merfolk shapeshifters which means they can switch between humanoid form and their merfolk form. I only did this so it would better fit in with the nature of the canon universe. Can't exactly explore the universe when you can't even walk on land lol.
I will be providing pics of the animals for visual reference but obviously these are merfolk not just straight up fish, so until I draw them all you'll just have to use your imagination lol.
OK so here's a list of some companions and their respective aquatic form
Yaz - swordfish. Cus sword lesbian. Hehe
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Graham - whale shark. This came to me in a dream. I can't explain it but it just feels right.
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Ryan - honeycomb moray eel. Honestly I just think they look neat.
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Nardole - green spotted pufferfish. Round. No other reason. Just round. Like nardoles egg head
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Bill - spotfin lionfish. I wanted to pick something powerful, big, and beautiful (all for my baby bill ☺️) so I picked the classic highly venomous and ever extravagant spotfin lionfish.
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Clara - (this one took me a long ass time but I finally settled on one) blue dragon nudibranch. This lil itty bitty may be tiny but they regularly eat the Portuguese man o war and store its venom in their little wings. When you get stung by them you get the same effects as a man o war sting which is not fun in case you don't know :)
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Osgood - blanket octopus. They're big and colorful and gay and smart I just HAD to pick this for Os
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Kate - orca. You know em, we all know em. Highly social and scarily intelligent, they're master hunters with complex behaviors, all of which reminded me of kate
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Unfortunately there's a limit of 10 pictures you can put on a post so I'll have to do the masters and doctors in a separate post so stay tuned for that :3
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bunbeeplays · 9 days
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The Lemon Legacy: Generation 1, Chapter 70 - Disbanded
Another day, another band practice at La Coppia Serena.
Hector: There you two are! Say hello to your new lead singer!
Tiff: The RIGHTFUL lead singer.
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Moses: Well, thanks for making this a lot easier for us. We're not here for band practice. We're turning in our keys. We quit.
Hector: What?!
Moses: Did you seriously think we'd keep working for you after what you did to Ophelia?
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Tiff: Hector, make them stop! They're ruining my debut!
Hector: You can't quit! I own the band!
Moses: You own the name of the band, not us. We're done with you and your shite. I'd say good luck finding replacements but you'll probably scare them off by being a perv too!
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Drew is being uncharacteristically quiet.
Drew: Here's those keys.
Hector: Weird you gift wrapped them but okay…
The box explodes, leaving nothing but stinky green fumes and a gagging Hector.
Drew: Ha!
Moses: I owe you ten simoleons. He IS dumb enough to fall for that!
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Tiff waddles over to defend her man.
Tiff: You two have never respected Hector! Believe the lies that clout chaser and Hector's bitter ex spread all you want. This place is better off without you anyway! A llama could do your jobs!
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Drew: Stay out of this, 46 and Pregnant! You think Hector's willing to cheat on his wife of 20 years and not your basic, Karen haircut-having ass? You're mean but you're not dumb. And you're one to talk about clout chasing! You got knocked up by a married man for a singing gig!
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Drew: Even if Hector had never laid a hand on Ophelia, I'd rather eat botched pufferfish nigiri than work with an egotistical, vapid attention whore like you!
Hector: That's enough! You've made your point, now get out of here.
Moses: Gladly. Have the life you deserve, Hector.
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Back at the Lemon-Pappas household, the two are blissfully enjoying their morning together. Xander dips Ophelia into a kiss.
Ophelia: Oh, your back is fuzzy again. I'll help you shave it.
Xander: Who said moving in together would kill the romantic vibes?
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They're interrupted by Ophelia's phone pinging.
Ophelia: Oh, it's Moses, he and Drew want to hang out later.
Xander: I've got a shift tonight if you need a spot. It's quiet on Mondays, plus my parents can't get mad for giving out free drinks anymore.
Ophelia: Too soon, babe.
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I think "helping shave Xander's back" is a new euphemism Ophelia's going to start using. The fact that she hasn't gotten pregnant yet is an act of mercy from The Watcher.
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amnhnyc · 2 years
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What’s a prismatic spotted sharpnose (Canthigaster solandri)?🌈🐠✨ It’s a species of pufferfish that ranges from Indo-Pacific waters to the Hawaiian Islands. It lives along reefs, where it feeds on red and green algae, corals, crustaceans, and mollusks. When under threat, it has the ability to quickly inflate its body, increasing its size to intimidate predators. And if puffing up doesn’t work, it has a toxin in its skin that might do the trick! Photo: Nick Hobgood, CC BY-SA 3.0, Wikimedia Commons #AnimalFacts #fish #OceanLife #nature #PrismaticSharpnose #CoralReefs #dyk https://www.instagram.com/p/CfAe3fLL2M-/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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alunimoon · 1 year
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Spotted Green Pufferfish 🐡
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puppetmaster13u · 6 months
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Flooded Earth DC Merfolk AU
So continuation of This Au right here
What is Everyone? Lemme make a list to ramble about later:
Bruce- Ray
Alfred- Remora
Kate- Angel Shark
Dick - Guppy
Cass- Cuttlefish
Jason- Thresher Shark
Tim- Bichir
Steph- Spanish Shawl Sea Slug
Duke- Anglerfish
Harper- Cichlid
Cullen- Rasbora
Damian- Stingray
Carrie- Dusky Batfish
Jarro- Starfish
Terry- Devilfish
Matt- Koi
Barbara- Jellyfish
Gordon- Squirrelfish
Ghostmaker- Moray Eel
Harvey- Tiger Shark
Selina- Catfish
Joker- Piranha
Harley- Clownfish
Poison Ivy- Leafy Seadragon
Riddler- Corydoras
Bane- Pufferfish
Mr. Freeze- Leopard Seal
Scarecrow- Anglerfish
Waylon- Saltwater Crocodile
Solomon Grundy- Coelacanth 
Penguin- Longfin Icedevil
Ras Al Ghul- Sturgeon
Talia- Pike
Dusan- Pike 
Deathstroke- Tiger Barb
Clark- Sea Lion
Connor- Fur Seal
Jon- Fur Seal
Kara- Sea Lion
Martha Kent- Ribbon Seal
Jonathan Kent- Manatee
Metallo- Sea Turtle
Brainiac- Pinecone Fish
Toyman- Parrot Fish
General Zod- Sea Lion
Lex Luthor- Cardinalfish (if a merfolk, still debating)
Barry Allen- Marlin
Wally- Swordfish
Bart- Marlin
Iris- Trout
Green Arrow- Goby
Arsenal- Arapaima
Artemis- Grouper
Black Canary- Orca
Reverse Flash- Marlin
Captain Cold- Beluga Whale
Heatwave- Guppy
Captain Boomerang- Discus Fish
Mirror Master- Mahi Mahi
Diana- Lionfish
Cassie- Lionfish
Cheetah- Spotted Snapper
Vandal Savage- Dunkleosteus 
Marvel- Whale Shark 
Billy- Wrasse
Mary- Wrasse
Freddy- Killifish
Eugene- Loach
Pedro- Danio
Darla- Goby
Black Adam- Gar Fish
Dr. Sivana- Dolphin
Mister Mind- Bristle Worm
Martian Manhunter- Octopus
M’gann- Octopus
Aquaman- Hammerhead Shark
Kaldur- Blue Tang
Plasticman- Oarfish
Booster Gold- Goldfish
Blue Beetle- Blue Shrimp
John Stewart- Sailfish
Hal Jordan- Neon Tetra
Red Tornado- Mantis Shrimp
Zatanna- Swordtail
Constantine- Fighting Fish
Doctor Fate- Wrasse
Deadman- Glass Fish
Klarion- Platy
Cyborg- Mola
Raven- Squid
Beast Boy- Triggerfish
Starfire- Koi Fish
Lobo- Wolf Fish
Deadshot- Ruby Barb
Killer Frost- White Koi
King Shark- Great White Shark
Doctor Light- Dolphin
Martha Wayne- Mako Shark
Thomas Wayne- Devil Ray
Lucious Fox- King Mackeral 
Jack Drake- Freshwater Angelfish
Janet Drake- Comet Goldfish
Catman- Tigerfish
Angel Breaker- Redtail Black Shark
Trigon- Giant Squid 
Now there's definitely more to be added, and if you have a favorite DC character I missed, lemme know and I'll make sure to add them.
Also I will definitely be rambling about all of these guys separately at some point lol.
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likesplatterpaint · 5 months
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These are Burd’s “you woke me up for THIS???” Colors. 🤣
It’s so funny to see him toddle out of his rock house in the mornings to see us when we approach the tank. He gets brighter as he wakes up.
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“GIVE BREAKFAST!!”
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He made me feel bad so he did indeed get a blizzard of blackworms for breakfast.
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thewillofdeez · 11 months
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Worth the Risk: A Smoker/OC Romance - Chapter 2: Changing Currents
Summary: Kuzan forces Smoker into a much-needed, but not wanted, vacation. While there, Smoker runs into a pirate who's been eluding his capture for years. They decide to put their differences aside, just for a little, and as it turns out, two people don't have to be enemies just because they're a pirate and a Marine. They might even fall in love.
Chapter 2 word count: 5668
**There is smut at the end of this chapter! It's the only one with smut. Minors DNI.**
The place Kuzan had recommended as a prime spot for Smoker’s vacation was called Pufferfish Island, a medium-sized island about three days’ journey from Marineford. Twenty years before, Pufferfish Island had been a bustling, tropical vacation spot known for its incredible food, white sand beaches, and vibrant culture and nightlife. It had been popular with pirates, Marines, and civilians alike. But changing currents on the ever-capricious Grand Line had caused it to become more difficult to reach over time, and so it was now something of a relic visited only by skilled sailors aware of its existence. The island and its main port, Minami Town, were still populated mostly by the island’s native residents, and only the occasional visitor. Kuzan ensured Smoker that there was enough there to keep him entertained, but it wasn’t what it once was back in the day, and as a guy who didn’t like being overwhelmed with people, it would be perfect.
As Smoker’s boat approached the marina, he took in the surrounding buildings; they had once been painted vibrant shades of reds, blues, yellows, and greens with beautiful murals lining the streets, but the colors were now faded and the paint chipped. Smoker guided the craft into the marina and spoke with the attendant, paying him to keep an eye on the boat while he was out. He’d planned to return to the boat to sleep each night - Kuzan could force him to take a vacation, but he couldn’t force him to spring for a hotel when he had a perfectly adequate cot on board.
With that, Smoker made his way into the town in search of…something. Maybe food, he’d heard it was supposed to be amazing here, and it was getting close to dinner time. Or a drink, that might be nice too. The rum produced on the island was supposedly something of a hidden gem of the Grand Line.
Smoker wandered through the streets as the sun descended across the horizon, streetlights flickering on as he passed. The town was much what Kuzan had told him it would be. The island was decently resourceful, so while the lack of visitors had hampered the economy significantly over the decades compared to its heyday, it didn’t severely damage the population’s ability to survive on their own. It was clearly less well-kept than it had once been, but it was also lively, and the people seemed well-fed and healthy enough. Stores and market stalls lined the streets, and people spoke animatedly with their friends and neighbors as they moved about their daily lives, paying the tall, white-haired Marine little mind.
The smell of cooking meat caught Smoker’s attention, and he ducked into a bar with a faded sign out front in search of the source of the smell. The inside of the bar was bustling with people. Plates piled high with meat and local vegetables he didn’t recognize were on every table, and drinks of various colors garnished with tropical fruits were in every hand. It was almost too crowded and too loud for him, but he noticed a single empty seat at the bar, and decided he’d deal with the noise while he got some food in him.
Smoker took the seat and ordered a drink from the bartender (“Whatever you recommend as long as it’s strong. And keep ‘em coming.”). The bartender passed him a food menu, then made him something dark orange in color and topped with a slice of fruit impaled on a toothpick. Taking a sip, the drink was sweet but not overly so, and he could tell he’d been given a double shot of rum.
“Fancy seeing you here, Captain Smoker,” a female voice said, causing his head to turn in search of the familiar voice. Sitting to his right, her elbow on the bar and her head resting on her open palm was Ruby. She smiled at the familiar man, her amusement apparent at his shock. Smoker straightened himself out quickly. He hadn’t even noticed her there.
“Ruby,” he said in acknowledgement, facing forward and returning to his drink. He said nothing more. Ruby narrowed her eyes in confusion.
“That’s it? You’re just gonna sit there and drink, you’re not gonna try to arrest me?”
“Nope,” he said, sipping the fruity concoction and doing his best to ignore the pirate next to him. The pirate he’d been after for three years. The one with a bounty of almost 600 million. The notorious and very well-connected Ruby ‘The Ally’ Read.
Ruby couldn’t let it go. She couldn't say she knew the guy well, but this wasn’t like him. “Smoker. Smokey. Come on. This is what we do! We run into each other, we fight a little, I narrowly escape, you shake your fist at me and say something like ‘I’ll get you next time, Ruby!’” She punctuated the statement with what Smoker felt was a horrible impersonation of him, fist-shaking and all.
“I have never once done that, I’m not a comic book villain,” he responded with a scoff.
“You get the idea,” she said with a smile. “So what’s the deal? Am I getting off scot-free today? And if so, why?”
Smoker sighed. “If I tell you, will you leave me alone?”
Ruby considered this. “Maybe.”
Smoker rolled his eyes. “Good enough. If you must know…I’m on vacation.”
“Huh,” Ruby replied, “I didn’t think Marines got vacation time.”
“Oh we do,” he said, “I just don’t like taking it.”
“So what brought you out here then? Nervous breakdown?”
“No, but you’d think it by the way Aokiji practically pushed me out the door,” Smoker replied with a scoff. “Apparently working all the time is ‘unhealthy’ or some shit. I’m outright banned from arresting pirates while I’m here, too, so consider yourself lucky.” Smoker didn’t bother to hide his annoyance at the situation. She was right there, practically begging him for a fight.
Ruby giggled. “Ahh, I get it. A forced vacation. Well, you’ve picked a good spot. This place isn’t as hopping as it used to be, but it’s nice. Good food, good beaches, good people…you’ll enjoy your stay.”
“And what about you?” Smoker asked. “What brings you here?”
“Well I’m only telling you this because I like you,” Ruby said with a grin. “I actually live here when I’m not out at sea. The island isn’t often under threat, but it’s also sort of unofficially under my protection. I handle things when trouble occasionally rears its ugly head, and I use money from my various legal and not-so-legal business dealings to help the community. I take care of the people here, and they take care of me. It’s sort of my whole thing.”
With perfect timing, the bartender came by and plopped a basket overflowing with chips and a variety of dips in front of her. “For my favorite customer,” he said with a smile.
“Aww, thanks, Carlos!” she said, popping a chip in her mouth. She pushed the basket closer to Smoker in invitation. He raised an eyebrow at her.
“I promise, it’s not poisoned,” she said with a laugh. “It’s delicious, try the green stuff.”
Hesitantly, Smoker grabbed a chip and dipped it in the green sauce, then brought it to his mouth. It was, indeed, delicious.
Ruby smiled. “Told you. So what’s your plan while you’re here? I could show you around. There’s this–”
“Why are you talking to me like we’re friends?” Smoker cut her off. “I may be functionally neutered for two weeks, but don’t forget, you’re still my enemy, and I will still bring you down one day.”
“You might,” Ruby said, taking a sip from her own fruity rum concoction, unbothered by the turn in the conversation. “I don’t think you will though.”
“Oh really?” Smoker said. “You sound awfully confident about that.”
“I mean, you might,” she replied. “You certainly could. But that's the thing, isn’t it? We’ve been doing this for what, three years or so? We run into each other every so often, we fight, I get away, you act pissed about it.” Smoker looked at his drink, knowing where this was going, regretting pushing the subject, and more importantly knowing that she was right. “But let’s be real, Smoker - you’re bigger than me, you’re stronger than me, you have a powerful Devil Fruit and I have none. Which isn’t to say I’m not a good fighter, we both know I am, but if you really wanted to bring me in, you would have done it by now.” Smoker lifted his eyes from his drink to meet hers. “I think you enjoy our interactions as much as I do. I think you like fighting me. And if you arrest me, that ends.”
Smoker said nothing for a moment, looking her up and down. She looked annoyingly satisfied with herself.
“You’re…not wrong,” he finally acknowledged. “A lot of the pirates I bring in are lower level guys, ones who think they’re more powerful than they actually are because they have a wanted poster and some treasure under their belts, but the truth is their overconfidence makes them sloppy. They’re not great fighters, and some end up being fucking cowards when the reality of the situation hits them. But you’re a challenge, and I like a challenge. You don’t do things the way other pirates do. You’ve never once come at me with anything less than your all. You’re small but you’re skilled. You’ve got a lot of fight in you, and sometimes a good fight with a well-matched opponent is all I really want.”
Ruby smiled. “Aww, I like you too, Smoker.”
Smoker huffed out a laugh and downed the last of his drink. The bartender placed another in front of him shortly after. “It’s not gonna last forever, Ruby. I don’t mind the slap on the wrist I get from the higher ups when you get away from me, but one day it’ll have to end, so don’t get too comfortable. I’m still a Marine before anything else.”
“And I’m still a pirate,” she replied. “Always will be. But - and hear me out before you say anything - what if, while you’re in town and I’m in town, we just…weren’t?”
Smoker’s brow furrowed. “I’m not following.”
“You’re on vacation and under orders to not arrest any pirates. I’m just hanging out at home until I feel like heading back out to sea, not doing anything particularly pirate-y. And we’ve established that we have a mutual respect and, dare I say, like for each other. I’m saying we don’t have to be a pirate and a Marine right now. We could just be….two, relatively normal people. Who enjoy sharing chips and talking over drinks. What do you say?”
Smoker smiled and sipped his drink as he considered her proposition. It certainly went against his better judgment, and maybe it was the rum in his system on a mostly empty stomach, but it didn’t sound like a bad idea. “All right, I’m in. I could use the distraction.” Smoker raised his glass towards her. “To being relatively normal people for a change.”
Ruby laughed and clinked her glass to his. “To being relatively normal.”
As the night passed, Smoker and Ruby shared more drinks and ate dinner together, talking and laughing the whole time. Smoker was kind of amazed at how easy she was to talk to. He was careful not to reveal too much about his life as a Marine, but she didn’t seem to be too concerned about talking to him about her dealings as a pirate, especially when it came to the work she did to help the local community. He wondered if he should be worried about her level of confidence. He meant what he’d said earlier - he would bring her in one day. Just not today. Not any time soon.
The topic turned to Smoker’s vacation plans, and he brought out the checklist Kuzan had given him, sliding it along the bar towards her. “Think you can help me out with any of these?”
Ruby picked up the paper and read through the list, letting out a chuckle.
“Any one in particular?” she said with a raised eyebrow.
Smoker immediately remembered a certain item on the list and blushed. “I didn’t mean–”
Ruby laughed. “I know, I’m kidding! But yeah, I can help. There’s a library in town we can hit tomorrow if you want. I also know a few good fishing spots. Can you cook?”
“I absolutely cannot,” he replied. “Can you?”
Ruby shrugged. “It’s a hobby as much as a necessity. I’ll help you figure it out. And there’s a bunch of old roads around the island that would be great for a ride. You’ll knock this list out in no time. And hey, you haven’t even been here a full day and you’ve already done two things on it!”
“Two?” Smoker said.
Ruby reached over the bar to grab a pencil and made an X next to two items on Smoker’s list:
Talk to a pretty lady.
And
If you see a pirate, don’t arrest them.
Smoker chuckled. “That sure is two, huh?” He met her eyes. She certainly was a pretty lady. But also a pirate, he had to remind himself.
“Last call!” Carlos’s voice rang out.
“Holy shit, it’s almost 2AM,” Ruby said. “I hadn’t even noticed how much time had passed. I’m sorry, you’re probably pretty beat from the journey here. I should let you go for the night.”
Smoker waved her concern away. “Not at all. I’m feeling pretty good, actually. I’m down to keep going if you are.”
Ruby smiled. “Hey Carlos,” she said to the bartender. “Could you hand me that half bottle of rum over there? And add it to my tab and close us out, please.” Carlos smiled and handed her the bottle of the local brand the two had been drinking all night, then gave them their checks. They were the last ones out of the bar, poor Carlos had to practically kick them out.
Now outside in the still, mostly empty streets, Smoker pulled out a cigar. “So,” he asked, “Where to?”
“Follow me,” Ruby said and led him along a winding street and down some old wooden stairs shaded by wide-leafed tropical trees to a boardwalk. Beyond that was the beach. All but a few lights were off and the stores and bars were shuttered for the night. The moon and stars shone brightly, reflecting on the surface of the ocean, and rippled by the gentle waves. Ruby led them to a bench overlooking the beach and sat down, taking a swig of the rum and passing it back to Smoker. And the conversation continued like it hadn’t even stopped.
“So what made you want to join the Navy?” Ruby asked at some point later in the evening.
Smoker shrugged. “It wasn’t really a matter of ‘want.’ The men in my family have been Marines for generations. Some of the women, too. My dad was, my older brother was…I knew since I was a kid that I’d be enlisting as soon as I turned sixteen. Which isn’t to say I don’t love what I do,” he added quickly, “I’m proud to be a Marine, and I’m satisfied with my career. But I also don’t pretend I had much of a choice in the matter.”
Ruby nodded. “Family pressure. I get it. Are your dad and brother still in?”
“Nah,” Smoker replied. “Dad died about a decade ago, and don’t say you’re sorry because he was a dick.” Ruby chuckled in response. “He never liked me and I never liked him. My brother got injured a few years into his career and was discharged. He was a Master Chief Petty Officer, same rank my mentee Tashigi is now. He’s always sort of resented me for surpassing him. But he’s got two kids who think I’m the coolest uncle in the world, so I’ll take that as a win. So what about you?” he asked, turning the conversation tables. “What made you want to become a pirate?”
Ruby smiled. “I just sort of fell into it, to be honest. Like a lot of pirates, I didn’t have a great home life. My parents were horribly controlling people. They made it clear from when I was a kid that my life wasn’t my own, and I only existed to be the person they wanted me to be, which was a wife and mother and absolutely nothing else. I have three younger siblings that I put more effort into raising than our parents did. I ran when I was fourteen because I knew if I didn’t I’d be stuck there forever. Found a crew that was willing to take me in, and have been a pirate ever since.”
“You don’t have a crew nowadays,” Smoker said. “You haven’t as long as we’ve been fighting, anyway. What happened to the ones who took you in?”
“Eh,” she replied, “They were shitty pirates. The kind of guys you were talking about earlier - all bravado but very little skill. Most of them didn’t treat me much better than my family, but at least I was free so I dealt with it. They’re no longer an active crew, some are dead and some are in jail, as far as I know. But they taught me the basics and provided the bare minimum, and that was all I needed to get started. After a few years with them I decided I didn’t want to commit to one crew, so I traveled around, made myself useful where I could, picked up all kinds of allies along the way, and that’s how I got where I am now.”
“You’re an interesting pirate,” Smoker said with a smile. “Not many people do it that way. Most pirates worth their salt are all about loyalty to one captain ‘til the end.”
Ruby shrugged. “Commitment issues, I guess. But I know it’s unusual. I only know a few other pirates who are successful without a crew. And on top of that, I deal in favors and allies more than fighting and power.”
“Most people would be dead if they tried to play the field like that,” said Smoker. “And I know you’ve got some powerful people at your back.”
“I do. I’m very close with two of the Four Emperors and their crews, on reasonable terms with the other two.”
“Any aspirations to be one yourself?”
“Nah. I sort of like working in the background and making the pieces move where I want them to,” she said with a smirk. “I don’t want my own crew, I don’t want the responsibility. As long as I’m able to do what I want, a title doesn’t matter to me.”
“And what do you want to do?” Smoker looked at her. She had an answer she was tempted to give, but she held back.
“I want to help people.”
Smoker laughed. “I’ve heard a lot of reasons why people turn to piracy, but this is the first time I’ve ever heard ‘helping people.’” 
“You think pirates don’t help people?” she said, somewhat offended. “I get that most people are afraid of us, and a lot of times they’re not wrong to be. But some of us do a lot more than just steal and kill. I’m living proof of that.”
“I’m sorry,” Smoker said. “You’re right. You do help this community, and the people here obviously love you for it. Any other philanthropic pirates I should know about?”
“Well you know about the Emperors and how they protect islands. Big Mom and Kaido ask for offerings in return from their islands, but Shanks and Whitebeard do it with no expectation of anything except occasionally resources and a safe place to port. Oh, there’s also Mihawk.”
“Dracule Mihawk?” Smoker said, an eyebrow raised in disbelief. “A philanthropist? The guy’s a dick.”
Ruby let out a bark of laughter. “Honestly, he’s not that bad once he learns he can trust you. I wouldn’t say we’re close friends, but we get along well enough. He’s got dozens of properties around the world that he anonymously rents out to low income families for practically nothing. They’re not slums either, they’re pretty nice. He operates them at a loss because he grew up dirt poor and knows what it’s like to not have stable housing. He has the power and the funds to help, so he does. Not much different than what I do here.”
Smoker was sort of shocked. He’d never really considered before that pirates could use their wealth and power for good, especially not someone with a reputation like Mihawk’s. “Huh,” he said.
Ruby chuckled. “Right? I wouldn’t have expected it either. Of course, I do expect you not to report any of this back to headquarters. Mihawk would be fine, but his tenants potentially wouldn’t.”
“Of course. I’m not a Marine right now, right?” Smoker responded with a smile. “Just a normal person.”
As the sky began to brighten ever so slightly with the break of a new day, they grew quiet, watching the waves crash on the shore before them. The bottle of rum was long empty, and all that was left was the two of them and the light breeze off the ocean.
“We talked all night,” Smoker said. He could have kept going, he could have kept talking to her. There was so much more he felt an almost insatiable urge to know. He didn’t want to focus on how strange that made him feel.
Ruby smiled at him. “I had fun.” A beat of silence. “Where are you staying while you’re here?” she asked.
“On my boat, at the marina east of town,” he replied quietly.
“My place is on the way,” she said, rising to her feet. “Just a few blocks inland from there. Walk with me?” Without a word, he stood up and stretched broadly. He followed her back onto the boardwalk and through town, not a word passing between them, but the silence was comfortable. Smoker was both exhausted and strangely energized. He felt like he couldn’t get enough of his unlikely companion. He almost dreaded parting from her, but looked forward to seeing her the next day. Or, later that same day, as the case might have been. His brain was a little foggy. He was tired, with a fading buzz from the rum, and perhaps something else as well.
Ruby guided him through the winding streets, the sun becoming brighter as they walked. She stopped in front of a pink stucco building with terracotta tiles along the roof and a steep stairway lined with flowers leading to the front door. “This is me,” she said.
Smoker looked up at the building, then back to her. “I’ll see you later today?” he said.
Ruby nodded. “I’d like that.”
Smoker turned and began walking towards the marina, he only made it a few steps when she called out to him. “Smoker?” Her voice, usually so strong and confident, was almost timid. “Would you….do you want to stay? With me?” He turned back to her and met her eyes. He knew she wasn’t offering him a spot on the couch. He wanted to say yes so, so badly; every cell in his body was crying out for him to respond in the positive.
Smoker smiled softly, sticking his hands in his pockets to prevent them from reaching out to her. “Want to and should are two very different things,” he said.
Ruby nodded, letting out a soft laugh. “I figured. But I had to ask. Goodnight."
"Goodnight," he replied. He watched her as she ascended the stairs. Opening the door, she looked back at him one last time and smiled, then closed the door behind her. "Fuck," she exhaled, leaning against the door.
Ruby closed her eyes and focused on her Observation Haki. She saw Smoker's shoulders slump.
"Fuck," he said. She couldn't help but giggle. In her mind she saw him start to walk away. He then stopped, walked back towards her front stairs, then turned and walked away again. She watched in her mind with both amusement and desperation as he paced back and forth. Please, please stay, she thought. She could tell he wanted this as badly as she did, but everything he knew, everything he was, was telling him not to. Eventually, she opened the door, and the sound caught his attention.
Smoker looked up at her, her frame silhouetted from within the house.
Fuck it, he thought. Smoker held her gaze as he ascended the stairs until he was in her doorway, standing in front of her. He placed a hand on her face, then leaned down and kissed her. It was heavy, passionate, and was soon followed by a tongue asking for entrance to her mouth, which she readily allowed. Smoker wrapped his arms around her waist and he pulled them both inside, the door closing behind them.
In the privacy of her house, Smoker allowed his hands to explore her body, running them up along her waist, her breasts, her neck, and back down again, and landing on her hips. He pulled her close to him and she could feel how badly he wanted her.
Smoker's kisses moved south, engulfing her neck. When his teeth hit that perfect junction between her neck and shoulders, she let out a moan. Smoker pulled away and smiled at her, his hands unable to remove themselves from her skin. Ruby used the opportunity to guide him into the bedroom, sitting herself on the edge of the bed. Smoker took a moment to remove his shirt, then placed a knee on the bed leaning over Ruby for a kiss and pushing her onto her back. She pushed herself up towards the top of the bed and he followed, his mouth hardly leaving hers for a second. When her head rested comfortably on the soft pillows, he leaned his whole body into her, the hardness in his pants hitting her just right.
Ruby removed her top as Smoker stripped the skirt from her hips, leaving her in a bra and panties. He kissed down her body, burying his face in her beasts and allowing his tongue to follow her curves up to the edge of the lacy fabric, which he pulled aside, taking one nipple in his mouth and biting gently. Ruby reached behind her to remove the fabric from his way completely. As his tongue paid attention to one breast, one large hand reached up to squeeze the other, then ran back down her waist to the edge of her panties, teasing their removal. He worked her body so well already, and his tongue was so skilled, she couldn’t wait to see what else he could do.
Smoker raised himself from her chest and brought her back into a passionate kiss, pulling his body up over hers. She looped her legs around his waist, holding him close and arching up into him, desperate for friction where she needed it most. She allowed her fingers to run over the firm, defined muscles of his chest, tracing the scar on his right shoulder then running her fingers down his abdomen to the hem of his pants. Smoker rose to his knees and let his head roll back as she ran her hand over the bulge in his pants and began unbuckling his belt. He rose from the bed and kicked his shoes and pants off, resuming his position over her. Ruby tugged at the hem of his boxer briefs, but one of his hands grabbed her by the wrist and pulled it away.
“Nuh-uh,” he said quietly, a devilish grin on his face. “You first.” How could she say no to that?
Smoker looped his fingers around the hem of her panties and pulled them down, allowing her to kick them off at her ankles. She laid before him completely naked, and he took a moment to take in every inch of her body. Smoker had been with a few women, but he’d never felt something like this. He’d never felt both the physical passion he was accustomed to, as well as a connection to a partner on another level like he felt with Ruby. It was strange and a little scary. But now wasn’t the time to think about that.
Ruby spread her legs as Smoker ran one hand down her body, her breath hitching as he came ever closer to where she wanted him most. His hand settled on her lower belly, and his thumb ghosted softly over her clitoris. He then brought his fingers down to her core, savoring how wet she was for him.
“Smoker,” she called for him breathily. There was nothing else to say, he knew what she needed. Her head fell back against the pillow as one thick finger entered her, curling up to hit her at just the right spot. Smoker leaned back down over her, running his tongue along the column of her neck and latching on as he interested another finger into her core, and his thumb came back to rest on her clit. Now fully at his mercy, Smoker picked up the pace, curving his fingers as they moved in and out of her, listening for every moan, every hitch of her breath, that told him he was in the right spot. He kissed her neck, her jaw, her lips, and she wrapped her arms around his neck. Ruby could feel her end approaching, her body tensing. “Smoker, I’m close, please keep going.” Smoker kissed her deeply, then pulled away as she crested the edge and went over, calling his name. Her head thrown back, her body tensing and relaxing from the movement in her core, his name on her lips - he couldn’t help but think it was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen. I’ve got it bad, he found himself thinking as her eyes opened and she smiled at him, lifting her head to meet him in a soft kiss. Really bad.
Smoker removed his fingers from her core, and kissed her deeply. She pushed him back until he rested on his knees, and he felt her hands sneaking back down his abdomen again, reaching for his cock. She was desperate to touch him, to feel his heaviness in her hands and in her body. As her hands explored, she kissed his chest, his neck, his jaw. Smoker savored the feeling as she palmed him over the soft fabric, then pulled down the offending barrier, taking him completely in her hand and stroking him up and down. His head rolled back and he let out a soft “Fuck, Ruby…” He could hear her giggle softly. He liked her laugh a lot.
“Condom?” he asked. She rolled over and pulled a box from the bedside table as he removed the last of his clothing. Smoker grabbed one and unwrapped it, pulling it on, then positioning himself over her. “Ready?”
Ruby nodded, her smile wide. “Absolutely.”
Ruby moaned as Smoker entered her, feeling her walls stretch in the most amazing way she’d ever felt. Their eyes met as he bottomed out, his hips meeting hers. Smoker rested his forehead on hers as he began to thrust into her with a slow and steady pace, savoring the feeling of her body wrapped around him, under him, everywhere. They kissed languidly as he rocked his body into her, every moan he could pull from her sending shivers down his spine.
Smoker’s pace began to quicken, his brain begging him to go slow but his body needing more, faster, harder. He rested his head on the curve of her shoulder, leaving marks along her neck as he felt her fingernails dig into his back. A hand moved down to her clit as he fucked into her, wanting so desperately to bring her over the edge again. In time he could feel her body tensing, her moans growing louder, her nails digging deeper. She was so close, and he wanted to go over the edge with her.
“Hang on, Ruby, just a little longer. I’m so fucking close,” he begged, his voice lower than usual.
“Smoker, please…” she begged. Smoker’s pace quickened, his body connecting with hers roughly with every thrust. He felt her body tense again and, knowing she was just about there, he allowed himself to let go. “Smoker!” she cried out for him, holding him tightly as her second orgasm wracked her body. Smoker let out a grunt and followed seconds later, allowing her contracting walls to see him through his own end.
Panting, sweaty, exhausted, he brought a hand to her face and kissed her hard, just like he had at her front door. She smiled up at him, her eyes slightly glazed from pleasure and exhaustion. He couldn’t stop himself from smiling back.
Smoker rolled off of her and removed the condom, disposing of it. After taking a few minutes to clean themselves up, Ruby crawled back into bed, bringing the covers over her body.
“Stay?” she asked.
Smoked huffed out a laugh. “I’m not going anywhere.” The morning sun was shining brightly through the windows now, and he pulled the curtains closed so they could sleep undisturbed.
“I mean while you’re in town,” she clarified. “Stay here. With me. I promise my bed is much more comfortable than whatever you have on your boat.”
Smoker crawled into bed next to her, wrapping an arm around her and allowing her to rest her head on his chest. He kissed the top of her head softly and ran his fingers through her hair. “I’m not going anywhere,” he said again. “I’ll get my stuff from the boat when we wake up.”
She looked up at him and smiled. With one more soft kiss, they both closed their eyes and drifted off to sleep, locked in each other’s embrace.
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Running Again
Scott hated this. He hated having to run. It was tedious after a short while. He couldn't go to anyone; not when everyone was a Red, prepared to kill him in order to gain more time and extend their own lifespan.
Only Martyn could be trusted. No one else.
He braced himself, hearing Joel's shouts from the distance behind him. Scott had time. Well, not really, but there was still an inkling of spare seconds he could use to think. It would be getting harder and harder to avoid those on Red. Yellows like him were pretty much non-existent. So he was alone whilst Martyn was gone. Martyn couldn't help him right now.
Clenching his fists, Scott sighed to himself. His breath was cold, turning to wisps of condensation. It twirled as it flew up and away. Unlike Scott, the wind was free. He envied it with every fibre of his being. There'd been times when everyone had been peaceful. When everyone on the server had been Green or Yellow. Those times, however unsteady or fragile they were, were the only times that Scott was able to live without as much of a target on his back.
Now he was practically a walking advertisement for time. An easy target.
He was tired. And since he was tired, anyone could just swoop down and kill him. It didn't even have to be Joel. It could be Grian. Scar. Cleo. Etho. Impulse. Maybe even Martyn, if he was desperate and bloodthirsty enough. Scott wouldn't have the comfort of safety. Not while he was Yellow.
Secretly, he hoped no one could get the time. The thought was present at the back of his mind. It started off as a mere passing idea that wouldn't hold any value. But slowly that small idea began to build and build, growing taller and taller until it was almost a fully fledged out plan. It wouldn't be hard either. He just had to jump. Maybe poison himself with a pufferfish first. So many options. So many methods.
"Scott!" Joel yelled, running around aimlessly. But he was beginning to spot him. And if Joel spotted him, Scott was as good as dead.
It was now or never. Give Joel the hours, or nobody gets them.
He took a deep breath.
Why was he hesitating?
Scott's hands gripped the pufferfish bucket tightly. He dumped it onto the ground, and waited until he felt the pufferfish poison him. Scooping it back up into the bucket, Scott stared down at the ground beneath him. If he did it right, then he could die.
That was what he needed. To die.
Joel had almost reached him. He'd found Scott and rushed forward with fiery desperation in his eyes. Scott could almost see the blood on Joel's hands. The bloodthirst. There was something sinister about him in the way that only Reds could be sinister. A hidden malice that none could obtain unless they had the urge to kill coursing through their veins.
With a glimpse up at the moon and a nod, Scott leapt off the edge.
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Random HC! That occurred during TBHK scenes
📝 Prepare for the Angst and Fluff!
Contents: Fluff and Angst in all headcanons. Mentions of implied Suicide[Hanako's] and implied murder [Tsukasa's.]Spoilers for volumes 1-14 Tsukasa's part is reaaaaaly long.
Characters: Nene, Hanako, Tsukasa, Teru.
Yashiro [Our favorite Daikon]
• it was like a surprise party being thrown just for you! Except you knew pretty much all about it. • It was like that, but it wasn't your surprise. It was Yashiro's, your human friend. • How did you know about Tsukasa's secret tea party? Well, you were in said, Tsukasa's crew of rebels. But you didn't know the part about sending Natsuhiko with her! • You disguised yourself as a human being for Tsukasa's plan to rule the school, but during this phase, you gained a girl with seafood green ends for a 'friend' ''(Y/n) Chan! Why are you doing this?!'' the girl with radishes for ankles questioned you. Her teenage body trapped in a beautifully crafted chair. She looked like she should be Alice, and you should be the Cheshire cat. You weren't allowing her to go by herself with that much of a supposed 'Senpai'. ''Aww~ Don't worry Nene! I'll won't leave you alone! Oh and by the way, you might want to hold your breath.'' You clutched onto this beautiful kannagi, in hopes of a fun adventure
Hanako [O Honorable No.7]
• After the incident of well. Amane Yugi's last day, you passed on that same day, the same way. Trying to have him in your arms, so he would know that you would always be by his side • now you both are supernaturals, just on different ranks. • you would always hang around Tsuchigomori, waiting for an adventure, or a certain bathroom ghost. • When the spider disguised as a teacher left for some ''personal time'' in the library, you follow him. I mean why wouldn't you? ''…But as payback…I will broadcast their most embarrassing secrets all over the school'' a familiar voice threatened. You giggled in response, unfortunately for you, you got some attention. Spiderface saw you, so did Hanako, two kids, and Yako. ''(Y/n)! What are you doing here?~'' the bathroom ghost teased you, making yourself wonder, why did you come here? ''Ah yes! My favorite out of Emo spider and No. 7!'' The inari statue skipped a few steps to get close to you, sitting next to your legs proudly. Hanako floated and put his arms around your waist with a question, ''What if they don't tell you their secrets? Will you fight me?'' pointing his knife at the so-called teacher. Making the gomori frown. Later on, the girl with pretty colored hair left with your father figure. Which gave Aman-Hanako the chance to reconnect with you. I mean, you both were two peas in a pod, you know! ''Hello again, old friend''
Tsukasa [The human Yorishiro]
• As much as he cares for you, he cares about power more. • at his little meeting of his with his crew, you figured out that he had somewhat, a hostage. • It was… A Pufferfish?🐡 • where the hell did he get that? • it wasn't like he wasn't going to keep it there as a pet. • never the less, you wrote down your thoughts and situations in your journal, as usual. before ''Ooo! Lemme borrow that for a quick sec!'' his Amber eyes went empty, there was no life inside of them, just pure 'curiosity'. I mean he was just going to use it to 'de-stress' like he always does. Your hand was hesitant in giving the younger twin the pen you were using just a second ago, but you gave in. Knowing that bad things would happen if you didn't obey. ''…And guess what! There were fish!'' he excitedly announced, ''Fish. I sounded what talking fish are like on the inside…doesn't it make you curious? I'M super curious~!'' Tsukasa's voice was filled with this scary tone, the one that sent shivers down your spine like they do in horror and thriller movies. ''Hey Sakura San, what rumor will we spread today?'' you questioned the lady closest to the mic while you yourself were putting on your headphones. Natsuhiko's confident voice fills the room, ''My lady, I think we've been spotted, by this… Fishy thing.'' followed by ''Fish!'' ''It's not really a problem, let it go.'' ''As you wish~'' But before Natsuhiko could throw the sea creature away, the child ghost snatched it from his hands, like stealing candy from a baby. You slowly took off your headphones, wanting to know what the sudden case of interaction was about, only to hear the same question be repeated again. ''What do you think talking fish is like, on the inside?'' ''Don't kill it.'' Tsukasa's ear to ear grin sent even more shivers, causing you to order, ''Don't, Tsukasa.'' His grin turned into a light hearted smile, which unfortunately didn't change the atmosphere in the room. ''Don't worry!'' Hanako's twin reassures, ''I'm just gonna take a little peek!'' The three humans in the room turned away in disgust of how he took advantage of a poor fish and your pen, and turned the desk into a gruesome scene. ''Oh! (Y/n), your pen is dirty, allow me to clean it up for you!!'' The ghost boy passively aggressively 'offered'. At least you guys cleaned up the scene before anyone could notice.
Teru [The oldest Minamoto brother]
• Funny thing was the 'crime scene' wasn't really a crime scene • you both just found a whole ton of supernaturals and…Akane's glasses? • You and Teru figured that the vice president might be in huge trouble, so what can two exorcists do? • Try to save him of course❤!
''Oh my!'' you dramatically gasped to get the supposed couple to see you and the tall blonde next to you. ''Are we… Interrupting something?'' The President questioned, making the couples identites be revealed. You figured out the girl was Aoi San and that they were having a moment, which lead you to teasing Akane about finally getting his girl.
You guys find an exit, and Teru told the squad to not look back. Later on, on this long walk, you overheard Akane and Aoi having such an awkward conversation, which reminded you of the first time you and Teru met each other. ''Aoi reminds me of someone~'' You teased Kou's older brother, causing him to have a noticeable rose tint all over his face. The sad thing is, you only felt dread when you didn't see the purple haired girl when you all made it home.
📝 AHHHHHH FINALLY I POSTED SOMETHING. [BTW requests are open guys. ]I just finished reading volumes 13 and 14 and it made me so sad. 🤧😭 But DAYUM THEY REALLY GAVE US AKANE SIMPS SOME FANSERVICE. [I wish I was Aoi and Yashiro-] But thank you for reading this mortals! Have a good time out there…until next time…
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