SheerIridescence

Sabo X Reader Those worrisome thoughts have consumed you once again. You couldn’t help it though; not with the knowledge that you were unfortunate to have obtained. Sitting on the cold stone floor in front of a burning fireplace, you thought deeply about what you were going to do. Could you even do anything was an even bigger question, and what would you do if something went wrong. The situation was wildly out of your control just like everything else, and you couldn’t help but panic and worry which is what led you to sit before the fire. You could not sleep because of the panic, so you sat awake instead, staring into the flames as if they’d give you the answer you were looking for. Sabo was going to go do something dangerous again. Far more dangerous than anything else yet. Entering Mary Geoise was a death wish. Territory where Celestial Dragons had free reign to do whatever they pleased was a bad place to be, yet Sabo would be going there soon to do the absolutely maddening task

[Usopp X Reader] Night watch always sucked, but Usopp was finally done. He no longer needed to stare out across the empty expanse of water before him and traded off his shift with Zoro instead, allowing him to go inside and get some rest. His eyes were practically already shut by this point, so it was a miracle he managed to maneuver himself back inside in the first place. He could not go to bed yet though. There was something he wanted to check in the workshop before he granted himself slumber, so he gave his head a good shake once he was inside and forced his eyes open to make his way there. He had to pass through the aquarium bar to get there, but upon entering, his trip was cut short. From the corner of his eye he saw a lump covered in a blanket sitting on the couch, and curiosity struck him. Everyone should be asleep right now except for him and Zoro, so he wandered over to see which of his crew mates was curled up on the couch for the night. Upon getting closer, when he saw

[Killer X Reader] It was a particularly chilly day on the Victoria Punk. No matter how high you cranked the heat, or how much wood you put on any fire, the biting cold still found its way to you and sent shivers down your spine. You attempted to warm yourself by wandering the ship with a plush blanket draped over your shoulders, clutching a mug of hot cocoa to try and mitigate the near freezing temperatures. You shuffled your way over to the lounge space with your mug and curled up on the large sofa leaning against its arm,sinking into the cushions as you sipped on your warm beverage. It did bring you some warmth, but only for a brief moment as the liquid soon ran out and your hands now felt the same extreme chill of the air. With a sigh of defeat you set the mug down on the floor and pulled your blanket tighter around yourself, trying to suppress the urge to shiver. “You’re cold too, eh?” Killer’s voice rang out, catching your attention. He too had a massive blanket draped over

“Babe! Babe! Babe!” You panted excitedly as you ran at top speed into Caesar’s main lab. “Holy hell, what? What has you so panicked?” Caesar asked, startled by your presence. You skidded to a stop next to your mad scientist of a lover with a Florence flask and a couple of jars in your arms, laying them out on the counter before you as he watched you with growing curiosity. Setting up the flask under a nearby fume hood, you turned to face him with a smile made purely from childish joy. “You’ve gotta see this thing I accidentally did.” You said giddily. “I was just messing around and ended up with the coolest results. I like to call it ‘lightning in a bottle’.” “Ah, well then, let’s see this discovery of yours.” He sighed, stopping what he was doing to pay attention to you. Nodding excitedly, you started to mix together the things you brought along, starting with a mixture of ethanol and sugar being dumped into the flask of sulfuric acid. You then ran off to shut off the lights to this

“Knuckle I swear to god. You’ve called me three times in the last ten minutes, this better be good.” Shoot groaned into his phone. “Sorry! Sorry, but are you close yet? You’ve gotta be close by now.” Knuckle laughed sheepishly over the phone. “I am five minutes from the bar. Please calm down.” Shoot sighed. “Okay good. You should hurry though. _______ is here now and it's a real party!” Knuckle chimed. “Really? She got there pretty fast…” Shoot mused, surprised to hear that you were already there. “Right? She’s goin’ crazy man! You’ve gotta see this.” Knuckle cackled. Shoot heard a lot of people chanting your name in the background before the phone hung up, leaving him totally confused. He had no idea what the hell was going on, but it was clearly exciting as hell and involved you, so he picked up his pace and booked it to the bar to see what was up. After a few minutes of jogging he finally got there, but he was not prepared for the sight he could see when he opened the doors of

“Hellooo Angel’s Share!” You called out, obnoxiously busting through the front door of the bar. Most of the people in the bar loudly greeted you back, as you were a regular at the establishment. As much as you loved the locals though, you made your way straight to the bar where Diluc was working, him being your favourite person to mess with. “You’re here later than usual.” Diluc commented as he shook up a cocktail. “Sorry~. I guess I was walking a little slower than usual today.” You grinned. “You seem to be pretty slammed tonight though. Do you need any help here?” As he glanced around the clearly packed bar, he sighed and poured out the drink he finished mixing and garnished it with mild aggression. “I don’t have much on me but if you can actually help me again tonight, I’ll pay you with all the damn tips I get.” He then said, clearly exhausted and in need of help. “Oh shush. You don’t have to pay me anything. Just save me a bottle of wine, hey?” You waved with a wink. “Now who’s

Vacation day had finally come. Kite had booked a hotel for the two of you for an entire week, selecting one of the most renowned hotels in Swardani City. From the details you were given, you knew that it was a five star establishment located nearly at the heart of the city, and that most of the expenses were paid in full without you ever needing to consider dropping a single coin on anything. These were the only details you were given; that and the fact that you’d be going in for a late check-in. Kite refused to tell you why you were set up to check in at around dinner time, so you spent most of your day bouncing excitedly around his home until you finally departed for the city, your excitement still spilling forth from you. “You’re gonna be tired by the time we get there, love.” Kite chuckled, noting your bouncing leg as the cab entered the city. “Ah, sorry. I’m just so excited! I genuinely can’t remember the last time I took time off for myself.” You apologized. “All the more

Sometimes, bad days catch up with you and you can no longer fight them off. It had already been a rather horrid week for you, but today was the final straw for your mental health. You lacked the desire to get out of bed this morning, and you remained beneath your sheets locked away in your room well into the afternoon, ignoring every knock on your door. The only person you bothered to give a response to was your significant other Law, but it was a short and muffled little ‘not now’ to kindly decline his request to come in as nicely as you could manage. You wanted to be alone for now, so no one bothered you once they realised you wouldn’t be coming out, allowing you to sit in your misery as you fought to try and fix your mood. Hours had passed by now, and you could tell the sub had docked somewhere by the sound of rapid footsteps above that indicated people were leaving the sub. Not even the thought of a new island to explore could bring you from your sheets though, so you remained

“Oi Shoot, do you remember when we sparred that one time after I came back from my month long project?” You questioned, leaning up against Shoot’s kitchen counter. “Yeah, I do. What about it?” He responded as he casually made a cup of coffee next to you. “I was just thinking… I wonder if you could take me now? Or are you still prone to losing against me by any chance.” You teased. “Mmm, no, I think I could take you on just fine now.” Shoot responded rather casually. “Oh?” “You’ve gotten softer since we started dating. You’re much easier to handle now.” He then elaborated with his own devious smirk. The boldness of his claim had flustered you, feeling ever so slightly offended by the fact that he called you soft. You turned to him with a pouty expression, your reddening cheeks giving you away and making you come off as less intimidating than you wanted to be. “Tch, b-bullshit. Prove it. First one to get downed first loses and gets all the glory. Let’s do it right here, right

“C’mon, can’t you at least tell me who we’re meeting there?” You groaned. “No I can’t! It’s supposed to be a surprise!” Leorio reiterated yet again to you. “You’ll be overjoyed, and that’s all you need to know. Trust me.” “Ugh, fine. Could we at least hurry it up then? I wanna see these mystery people you claim I’ll be so excited to see.” You encouraged, picking up your walking pace. Chuckling at how eager you were, Leorio quickened his pace to match up with yours as you walked over to the bar in question where you would be meeting the people he told you about. It was a fair bit away from his apartment to walk to, but you intended to consume alcohol tonight so it would be worth it to save yourself for a cab ride home. It only took a few more minutes of walking to get to the bar of choice, Leorio taking the lead once you stepped inside so he could lead you to a particular table at the back of the establishment. When you approached the table in question, you suddenly understood