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One Piece Is Always The Funniest! [SPOILERS CH 1058!]
Boy did I give Buggy-sama more credit in my previous theory? Slightly. But I was correct about certain things! Lamo! I can’t stop laughing about Sir Crocodile and Dracule Mihawk bullying my Buggy-sama!
Now lets come to bounties! I love it! I love it! It is hilarious how Luffy was reintroduced as Emperor of The Sea! He is truly a menace to his own crew! The greatest life threat to Strawhat Pirates is Strawhat Luffy himself!
Now let’s come to money loving queen! At this point I won’t be surprised if Nami cooks up a scheme to collect her own bounty from the marines! I repeat we can’t trust her! The bounty is too huge for her to think straight!
Usopp’s father is gonna be so proud and more scared to meet him now! Yasopp’s son is a GOD now! I love it, we have an unaware god caged up by his quartermaster and we have another god in denial about his godhood! They are idiots and I love it!
Chopper’s bounty shot up! It is a massive hike! Come on Odachii you finally are recognising his potential! Tony-Tony Chopper is a thousand berri bounty wanted pirate! And he is angy! Baby is so angy!
For Franky I have no sympathies! Serves you right for constantly changing hairstyles and tricking Marines! It has come to bite you back! Sometimes there is a mohawk, other times a buzzcut! It was time you got a taste of your own medicine! And look at Sunny-go the happiest Ship ever and only Ship to get his own bounty! Sunny-go deserves the best!
But it also makes me question why take create an bounty image of Sunny? Is WG thinking Sunny is Pulton already?
Brook is our hello cool grandpa long legs! You deserve more digits, stupid marines can’t understand your potentials! The infinte possibilities that your old bones possess is a mystery even Robin will have heard time to follow and uncover!
Sooooorry not sorry powerscalers! But guys, but this is the new monster trio now! Luffy is now on his own tier!
My man Sanji never ever gonna live down this humiliation! It is fine he has humiliation and praise kink anyway! And I really expected Jimbei to get more bounty than these two idiots! But we know world government’s intel is shit! It is just funny to watch them be so goofy!
NOW LET’s TALK ABOUT ROBIN!
She looks so happy! So happy! We must protect her! Look at her! She is radiating with such joy! This is a woman who wanted to kill herself two years back, now look at her! She is inching towards her dream, step by step she has learned so much about the world all because she chose to live and trust her crew and now she is loved and surrounded by people who will go to the deepest depths of hell to protect her! And look at her showering affection! If Cipher Pol O comes to hurt her! I will take up arms to protect my Queen!
Robin deserves everything under the sun! The fun, the laughter, the best food, the best sleep, the best jokes, the best hugs, and the tooth rooting love from her crew! My Robin has truly blossomed like a flower after joining the crew of dumbasses!
And I was right about Dracule Mihawk being so bored that he kept hunting down pirates! Because he was made a Warlord to stop him from hunting down marines! Navy Hunter Dracule Mihawk! No wonder he was only fighting behalf of Marines in War of The Best/Paramount War until Shanks wasn’t there! He was doing the bare minimum job of a warlord and had absolutely no interest to be tool of the marines!
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Chapter 1
Warnings: Graphic depictions of violence, kidnapping, harassment, swearing, a lot of it, manipulation, slow-burn (?), eventual romance, eventual smut, enemies to allies to lovers, coercion, slight dub-con, minor character deaths
Mafia boss! Kita Shinsuke x Spy! F! Reader
Summary: For as long as you’ve been on God’s blue earth, you’ve been taught to help your family by gathering information and spying on other crime syndicates from all over Japan. To say you’re good for your age is an understatement, you’re one of the best out there with all of the information you’ve managed to gather.
Once you turn 20, you are to be given your first official mission as a fully grown adult, retrieving the important documents the Inarizaki clan has managed to steal. You’re confident you’re able to do it, but a lot of things don’t exactly go according to plan...
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“Nee-chan, don’t die out there, yeah?” Nami says, patting your back.
“I don’t barge into the scene like you, Nami. The likelihood of me dying is way lower than yours.” You retort, stepping into the car that’s very far from being luxurious, unlike every other item your family owns. “You’re leaving for Shizuoka later today, right?”
“Yeah, Ishikawa is still gathering the men going with us.”
“Alright then, remember, wait for instructions and don’t just go apeshit.” You remind, closing the car door.
You open the folder containing Inarizaki’s members once more as the car starts moving. Noting over and over again the priorities of who to avoid and who to look out for. You narrow your eyes at a particular profile, Suna Rintarou, Inarizaki’s spy and information collector. A sneaky and sly son of a bitch who slips in and out undetected, you realise one thing when you’re reading through the files.
The dangerous core members are all around your age.
As much as you want to mock them for having babies as core members, you have to keep in mind they are the most dangerous members of the organisation and your men are the ones who collected this information. It’s not like Inarizaki willingly handed them to you unless this is just a bluff to make your family focus on the wrong people, foxes are sly after all.
The drive to Aichi takes up quite some time, with the sky slowly turning into shades of red, orange, and yellow. You sigh as you stretch your aching limbs from the uncomfortable ride in the car. You sometimes wish you get to take the more luxurious, comfortable cars stored in your garage but as you are going undercover as a civilian, the cheap car you rode in will have to make do.
You stride into the hotel with your bodyguards and stand in front of the receptionist, the lady still having a professional smile stretched across her face. “Good evening and welcome to Hotel deLuxe, how may I help you?” She greets, bowing politely.
“Hello, good evening. I heard there’s a special promo code for the royal suite equipped with a private… full liquor bar?” You ask, gritting your teeth at the code while eyeing the receptionist’s nametag.
“Why yes, we do. Can you please write down the promo code here?” She requests as she hands you a slip of paper and a pen.
You grit your teeth as you write down ‘Pu$$y ain’t the only thang $tankin’’, sliding it back to the receptionist who visibly gulps as she reads the writing. “Right this way ma’am.” She says and leads you through a private elevator in the storage closet.
“Tell me, is Kuroo-san around? Last I heard from my brother he’s taking care of another of his hotel branches here.” You ask, crossing your arms across your chest.
“Unfortunately, Kuroo-sama left for Nagano two days ago to seal a deal and the alliance with Kamomedai.” The receptionist answers, keeping her gaze glued to the elevator doors.
“Ah, the weapon smuggling from Austria as well as the alliance. Well, please tell him if he goes back here that if he makes codes that stupid again, I’m not sharing any information on whatever he needs with him.” You say sharply, following the receptionist out of the elevator to your room. “Thank you, Suzuki-san, I will personally tell Kozume-san to give you a raise for dealing with Kuroo-san’s shenanigans”
“Thank you, [Surname]-sama. Please, enjoy your stay.”
“The two of you scout the area around our headquarters here and the hotel. Report any suspicious activity back to me by 11 p.m.” You order as you walk into the glamorous suite. As much as Kuroo annoys the shit out of you, he at least has the decency to hire an amazing interior designer to fill up the rooms in the suite.
You stand by the window overlooking the city, furrowing your eyebrows thinking about the consequences of you getting caught or slipping sensitive information. Not only will you endanger your family, but you will also endanger your allies and families that work for yours; Nekoma, Fukurodani, Itachiyama, Shinzen, Ubugawa, even Nohebi.
You curl your fists and bite your lip as nervousness starts to seep into your mind, despite already training directly on the field, this is different, no one is here to cover for your mistakes, not to mention the clan you’re spying on happens to be one of the most dangerous clans in Japan, their leader, despite being 22 has four extra years of experience in his field.
You sigh, shaking away your anxious thoughts as you enjoy the facilities given in the bathroom before changing into your outfit, a simple white shirt paired with black blazer and slacks, disguising yourself as a naïve Gifu office worker who got lost. You sit on the sofa, scouting the area around the overtaken building from a satellite picture, mapping out the best routes to take in and out of the building.
The sound of someone knocking on the door snaps you out of your train of thoughts, you peek through the peephole before opening the door to face your bodyguards. “Well?”
“The coast around the hotel is clear, [Name]-sama.”
“The coast around the branch building has a few of Inarizaki’s men guarding the area.”
“As expected, did you find any openings I can sneak into the building with?” You ask, opening the map for the plans to sneak in and out.
“There’s an unguarded alleyway at the east side of the building.”
“Good. Continue scouting the area of the branch building. I will be out by 6 a.m. at most.” You instruct as you walk out of your room to the elevator. “Relay any information I send to you to Nami and Hiroshi as soon as you receive them.”
You exit the hotel building to the parking lot and change the license plate of your car before getting in, driving away from the hotel to park at a convenience store near the building. Your eyes wouldn’t stop darting around your surroundings, scanning each and every single face you can see in case one of them happens to recognise you.
You walk down the empty streets looking in every direction possible, as strong as you are, if some lowlife decides to assault you it would just get in the way of you finishing this job. You stop across the building, eyeing the east side for said unguarded alleyway all the while being wary of any watchful eyes from the guarded areas.
You cross the street and walk past your destination into another alleyway to enter into another building, a cute little bakery which connects to the branch building. You discreetly slip in, careful not to sound the alarm or have the cameras catch your presence in the bakery. You make your way to the back door of the bakery, your footsteps light and airy, your lithe body slipping from the camera’s watchful gaze.
Once you made your way through the bakery and to the alleyway, you quickly made your way into the building and hide in the emergency staircase to give your bodyguards a quick update of your status. The first thing in your checklist is to ensure if the important document is still in the office of the building or not.
Climbing up the stairs to the tenth floor of the building, you catch a quick breath before climbing into the vents to navigate to the office. It’s very risky as everything is louder, but there are no cameras in the vent so you’ll have to move very slowly and very carefully, eyeing any bright vent openings that indicate a room with its light left on.
You discreetly open your map and locate yourself, following the route to the old office, no doubt guarded heavily by both man and technology. Stopping in front of a dark vent, you narrow your eyes at the surroundings before shooting a quick text to your bodyguards. This is easy… too easy.
You can’t act rash, taking out your night vision goggles, you easily reveal the laser beams acting as tripwires. Scanning the area once more, you finally slowly descend to the room, avoiding all the laser beams and stop at the desk, clear of any traps. You get to work, opening the cabinets and chests of drawers, cursing when it’s taking you longer to find the folder.
You continue your search until the door is suddenly kicked open and the lights are turned on, stopping you from your task as you adjust to the sudden change. “Well, it seems the guards were right. A suspicious person has entered the territory.” The voice says, low and condescending.
You glance over to the source to find the tall, lanky man known as Suna Rintarou, Inarizaki’s top spy and information gatherer, or else known as your equal. “Hm… who might you be? Perhaps you’re… a lost bunny?” He says again, walking towards you and setting off all the alarm systems in the room.
Once he reaches you, he grabs your jaw roughly, pulling off your night vision goggles and throwing them to some corner of the room. He grins, a disgustingly wide one stretching across his face. “Wouldn’t you look at that? It’s [Surname] Nami, I’ve got to say, you’re being quite sneaky for someone who’s known for barging in without a second thought.”
Your brain immediately connects the fact that this man is mistaking you for your twin, you wanted to scoff at the mix up but hold it back in case it will prove to be your benefit in the long run. You seal your lips shut and glare at the man in front of you, holding your jaw tightly with a sickening grin. “Nothing to say, bunny?” He says lowly, his hot breath brushing against the shell of your ear.
You continue to glare at him, thinking of a quick escape plan. But with how messy things have gotten, you’d have to obtain a miracle to be able to escape. “No? Alright then, I think Kita-san will have a fun time getting information out of you.” Suna says as his other hand grabs your arm and drags you out of the room.
Suna throws you to the ground in front of his men, watching you glare up at him from where you stand. “Knock her out and tie her up, we’re bringing her to HQ.” He orders, simply shooting a look to the big, burly men surrounding you. “Don’t do anything to her, boss doesn’t like seeing used whores.”
You weren’t even given the chance to say anything before a sharp pain is dealt to the back of your head, effectively knocking you out of consciousness. The only things you heard before you fully succumb into unconsciousness were, “Sleep tight bunny, you won’t be able to sleep as easy once we arrive.”
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weird au premise
it’s knocking about in my brain and it’s a clumsy son of a bitch
It’s quiet, when they wake. Quiet and dark and stuffy, the air dry and stale. He’s not the first one to speak, but he thinks he’s the first to adjust to the lack of light, sitting up and taking in his surroundings. There’s something surprisingly soft under his fingers, a blanket that’s been tucked in over his legs - though let loose across his torso, allowing him to move freely. He seems to be in some kind of... cubby? The nook is small, only barely bigger than he is, and sunk into what must be a wall. To his left there’s a thin screen; he can’t see it in the gloom, but when he reaches out his hand sinks against it, straining but not breaking under his strength.
The claustrophobia sinks in a little, kitten teeth in his nape, as Kakashi realises that he’s trapped.
“H-hello?” calls a voice, feminine and shaking and afraid. She’s somewhere above Kakashi, he thinks, if the barrier keeping him in the nook den, something whispers in his mind-- If it’s not messing with sound too badly, then she’s probably at least two more dens’ worth of distance above him.
“Hello?” calls back another voice in the dark, putting up a better front of bravery but no less shaky than the first. “Who’s that?”
After that it takes several minutes of agonising noise for the voices to die down. Kakashi tries to count them, tries to give his mind something to focus on and quantify through the flood of sound. By the time someone else take command, Kakashi has counted at least sixteen other people; there could be more blended into the cacophony, too similar to another, but he’s at least certain of that many distinct timbres.
“Everybody, be quiet!”
Loud and authoritative, and familiar in a way many of the others aren’t, and miraculously, everybody listens. The frantic voices go quiet, like a wave in reverse, and then the familiar one speaks again, and--
Oh.
Kakashi sucks in a harsh breath. “Minato-sensei?!” he ventures, as loud as he dares. Hope is a choking cloud in his own chest. Why does Sensei’s voice make him feel like he’s about to die?
“Kakashi!” comes the response, and Kakashi can’t even get a reply through his teeth, the way it makes him shake and gasp. “Okay, good.” It’s Minato-sensei, it’s really him, and whatever it is is that makes Kakashi’s vision flicker with something red and snarling when he hears Minato’s voice, he has no interest in--
Red chakra and tails and blood. Mayhem as Kakashi stood passive with his peers, locked off behind a barrier meant to protect them - and meant to cage them. So that they can’t help - so that if Minato fails, if everyone else fails, Konoha will have strength still to rely on.
What?
But that doesn’t make any sense. He’s-- Gods, he’s right here like always. Mask on, his body intact from the brief inspection he’s done. Except he remembers all of that, remembers the years in between and ever since. He remembers the funeral. He remembers his kids. He remembers...
Gods, maybe he doesn’t. It’s all... fuzzy. Strange and echoey around the edges, like a dream. It can’t be real, because Minato-sensei is here, and he’s not an adult, not scarred down the left side of his face, so how could--
“Kakashi-sensei?” The voice is small, but sure of itself, and bright green eyes flash in Kakashi’s mind, the lively excitement of a girl who doesn’t yet know what she’s gotten herself into.
She knows, now. “Sakura?” he calls back, the name bursting from his throat from somewhere deep in the dream-memories he can’t figure out how to parse, and that can’t be right, but--
But she replies. “Sensei! Where are we?”
“Hey, hey, easy,” interrupts Minato-sensei, and it finally dawns on Kakashi that there’s something wrong with his voice. Not as smooth or deep as Kakashi’s used to - an unfamiliar strain that crawls down Kakashi’s back with needled claws. “We need to know who’s here and how many of us there are.” And a murmuring goes through the-- however many of them are here. Some meet the proclamation with terse and uneasy silence, but others quietly agree. If Kakashi is generous with his own abilities, it sounds like the older ones agree.
“Yes, Hokage-sama.”
So the collective begins to sound off, one at a time. Sensei begins.
“Namikaze Minato.”
“Hatake Kakashi.”
“Sarutobi Hiruzen.” Oh. Thankfully nobody is disputing Minato’s claim to authority yet, but... suddenly, Kakashi wonders what they’re going to do if the Hokages disagree.
Aren’t they dead? Aren’t they both supposed to be dead?
“Tsunade.”
“Uchiha Fugaku.”
“Uchiha Itachi.”
“Uchiha Sasuke.”
This is wrong. It’s wrong. They’re all supposed to be dead. It’s all blood and chaos and grief, and everyone is supposed to be dead.
“Uzumaki Kushina.”
“U--! Uzumaki Naruto!!”
“Hyuuga Hiashi.”
“Hyuuga Hizashi.”
“H... Hyuuga Neji...”
“Hyuuga Hinata.”
“Hatake Sakumo.”
Kakashi can’t help the noise that breaks out of him, or the way he throws himself against the barrier caging him in. It doesn’t give, holding fast no matter how far he pushes against it, and every moment feels like he might just be about to get through it but the freedom never comes. Nobody else says anything, just as nobody’s said anything about all the others.
Maybe they’re all dead, in the end. It’s far more likely, isn’t it? Than everybody who’s ever mattered suddenly being alive again?
“Uchiha Obito.”
“Jiraiya.”
“Orochimaru.” He speaks quietly, too high-pitched, lacking the arrogance Kakashi associates with him. A hiss of dislike floods the room-- the... cavern. Place. Whatever this is.
“H-Haruno Sakura.”
“Nohara Rin.”
Oh gods. She speaks so softly. Kakashi can’t tell which aches more; his hands or his chest.
“Yakushi Kabuto.”
“Yuhi Kurenai.”
“Sarutobi Asuma.”
“Maito Gai.” There’s a flutter that flares out under Kakashi’s skin, his whole body, and it feels unfathomably like relief.
“Y-Yamanaki Ino.”
“Yamanaka Inoichi.”
“Nara Shikaku.”
“Nara Shikamaru.”
“Ak-kimichi Choji...”
A flash of silence. Is... Is Choza not here?
“... Aburame Shino.”
“Abur-rame Ayaki.”
“Kuromizu Keisuke.”
“Kuromizu Kaoru.”
“Kuromizu Kyoki.”
“Uchiha Mikoto.”
“Uchiha Shisui.”
There’s a noise from somewhere in the darkness, and Kakashi recognises Itachi’s voice within it. Nobody acknowledges it.
“Senju Hashirama.”
“T... Tenzo.”
“Inuzuka Tsume.”
“Inuzuka Hana.”
“Uhm... S-Sarutobi Konoha-hamaru.” Oh gods. He sounds young. Even younger than the rest-- And that’s what’s wrong with everyone’s voice, Kakashi realises, eyes widening. Everyone sounds like a child.
“Umino Iruka.”
“Tsubaki Raiden.” Kakashi’s chest lurched.
“Tsubaki Nioko.”
“Akiyama Kaida.” Again.
“Sarutobi Nami.”
“Shiranui Genma.” And again.
“Hyuuga H-Heideki.”
“Iseya Kaede.”
And then, finally, there’s silence. Too much of it, like he’s drowning in it, except Kakashi is counting the times his heart slams against his ribcage, and the number is far too low for the silence to last as long as it feels like it does. It takes everything he has not to shout out - his father is here, Rin, Obito. Itachi. Oh gods, Sasuke. Sakumo.
It’s not fair. Whatever this is, whatever hell or nightmare or sick twisted lie, it’s not fair.
“Alright,” Minato says, and Kakashi can feel everyone listening. “Is everyone in a-- den?” So... he feels that nag too, the little itch that insists that these alcoves - these cells - are called ‘dens’. There’s a round of affirmations, and Kakashi doesn’t add his own but he offers no dissent, and that’s good enough for the crowd of shinobi trapped on all sides.
Someone breaks. Thank gods, any and all that are listening, that it’s not Kakashi.
“What the hell is this?!” It sounds... Kakashi isn’t certain who it is, if he’s honest. They sound like a child. But one hand on his own chest betrays the thinness of it, that he’s also somehow a child. “You’re-- Half of you are dead! This isn’t real...” Kakashi thinks it might be one of the younger children. One of the Aburames, maybe? “This can’t be real.”
Laughter cuts any reply that Minato (or any of the others) might have given. It’s cold and cruel and disappointed. “It’s only too real. Now stop your snivelling; you’re Konoha shinobi. Act like it.”
And this voice, too, Kakashi recognises, but it’s... He can’t quite put a name to it. The memories (dreams?) are like slurry on the inside of his skull, and it’s getting harder and harder to grasp them. It sounds... older. An adult.
“No need to worry, Konoha-nin. You’re here because you’ve failed, but I’m merciful. You’ll have the chance to try again.”
The darkness hasn’t lightened even slightly in all this time, a night so absolute that Kakashi’s eyes can’t adjust to it even if he brightens them with chakra. Subtly, almost blinding even with how slowly it grows, a dim orange light comes on above Kakashi’s head. It pulsates slightly, like a heartbeat, as if the light is a living thing. He hears the ripple of noise that goes through the assembled shinobi, and he can only assume that they’re all getting lights of their own, because he can’t see anything beyond the stretchy barrier.
It’s... a membrane, now that he gets a look at it. Somewhere between black and fleshy pink, and it’s completely opaque but he can still see the blood vessels where they weave through it. Acid rises in his throat.
The den is warm, and Kakashi notes with desperate relief that the rest of the walls don’t seem so alive. They feel like smooth rock, and now he can see them they’re a mottled white-grey that reminds him of marble. Above his head, the orange light itself, is a shallow depression, lined with delicate fur. Kakashi looks into the light, and the light looks back.
Oh gods. It’s an eye.
“Quiet,” snarls the adult voice as a faint stirring of horror sweeps once more through the shinobi. The ‘blanket’ that Kakashi is tucked into-- It’s fur, the soft warmth, and it could almost be welcome if it didn’t run so smoothly into the walls of the den. He’s half-tucked in, still, but it’s not a blanket. It’s a pouch. “Don’t bother with your memories,” he continues, sounding almost amicable again. “You won’t be here too long. You didn’t remember the last time either. And please, for your own sakes, don’t fight it. You’ll note several... notable absences in your roster.”
There’s a soft noise, a whisper on all sides, and Kakashi smells something overpoweringly sweet.
“Please do better, this time. The mess you’ve made of this attempt...” He tuts, and his voice starts to become distant. The sweet smell is too much, saturating everything, and Kakashi claws down his mask as he gags. Nothing comes up, but the ache is sharp and he struggles to remind himself that he can breathe just fine. What...? Oh gods. He can hear the gasps and choked sounds from the others, too. “And for gods’ sake, try not to kill each other. We do actually need the Uchiha clan, and all the others. If any of you manage to remember anything, just remember not to do that.”
The walls are melting. Aren’t they...? No, they’re... they’re leaking. The sweet smell is coming from the viscous fluid oozing from the walls, and they’re not marble, oh gods they’re not marble, but Kakashi can’t rightly guess what they are. Cries of fear go up around him, even as he sucks in a breath riddled with saccharine scents and tastes honey.
Someone calls out his name. Is it Minato-sensei? Is it his father? Gods forbid-- is it one of his own kids? His genin must be terrified.
“Alright, hush now. It hurts less if you stop fighting. I’ll probably see you again next time, Konoha. Toodle-loo!”
The eye-light blinks, and the oozing turns to a cascade. No longer slowly, but all at once, the dens fill entirely and it doesn’t feel as much like drowning as Kakashi expects it to. He can’t breathe, not exactly, but he doesn’t feel like he’s asphyxiating, either. He doesn’t feel like he’s dying.
He reaches up, every sound muted and wrong through the sugary ooze filling his ears - and his nose and mouth and lungs and everywhere - and the eye-light winces when he touches the fur encircling it. Meets his gaze.
There’s a flash - not light, nothing so tangible, but it feels like connection, like a rope being knotted around his soul - and then the eye-light closes and everything goes, once more, completely dark.
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My thoughts on: One Piece Heart of Gold
Hello there! This last few days I’ve been watching the movies and related content I had never watched before. The last movie I had seen before this catching up was Strong World like more than 5 years ago. Today I wanted to share my thoughts on the special episode Heart of Gold. Maybe later I’ll talk about the movies or the other movie related sagas or whatever.
I’ll probably spoil some things (I mean the episode is like 4 years old but whatever) You are warned.
Ok, let’s start with the most basic thing. Did I like this special? Kinda. Not my favourite but It’s not horrendously bad.
The Plot:
Heart of Gold has the tipical structure used for One Piece’s movies. We have a misterious protagonist (Olga Myskina) linked to an interesting secret/treasure (Pure Gold) and an antagonist (Mad Treasure) who is trying to use her to get that said treasure/secret. Somehow our protagonist is going to get to know the Mugiwaras, make a bond and get them involved. Pretty standard One Piece Movie/Special Episode plotline.
The thing that distinguishes this episode from others is that (Once they’re already inside Bonbori-sama and the group has separated) It gave a sense of purpose and something to do to the Mugis that are not that inclined to fights. The whole a la Indiana Jones puzzle solving ruins was in my opinion the most entertaining part of the plot. It put to good use the habilities of the Mugis that are usually in the backrow in the Movies. Robin reading the hieroglyphs, Brook playing the piano and Usopp hitting the target with his slingshot. While they tried to apply that same formula to Nami and Chopper, it didn’t worked out for me. It didn’t have to do with any of their unique habilities. It was more like “I guess you can fight a bit and have some strenght” and “I guess you can get electrocuted?”. At least with Nami they had the subplot of her knowing Mad Treasure from her past and the whole “I lost a really important [girl]friend because of you” thingy that is explored in more depth in One Piece Film: Gold.
The problem with this 2 hour long plots is that is not enough time to give each character a specific moment to shine and there’s always at least one that doesn’t do much. This time Franky had that treatment. The only important thing he does in the whole episode is covering the Sunny with scrap metal so it doesn’t melt because of Bonbori-sama’s stomach acids. And even that is all out of camera.
The Antagonists:
Let’s talk about Mad Treasure and his gang. Mad Treasure himself is a meh character to say the least. He doesn’t get really explored, he has no backstory and no redeeming qualities at all. He’s just cruel and shitty for the sake of it. Let me say, I do love his Akuma no Mi though. The Jara Jara no Mi (Chain Chain Fruit) is right up my alley. I love chain controlling powers (As if you couldn’t tell already) and Mad Treasure had some interesting uses of the chains.
Let’s move on onto Naomi Drunk. There’s no much to say about her really. She’s just there, uses her exploding arrows and gets drunk. She’s bassically a punching bag for Zoro.
And last but certainly not least Psycho P. This character is probably the one I have the most to talk about and mainly are not cool stuff.
Let’s start with his power. The Iro Iro no Mi (Color Color Fruit) is like a better version of the Suke Suke no Mi (Clear Clear Fruit) not only allowing himself to become invisible but also making other people and things invisible too or changing their appareance. It’s an interesting and inventive ability, It’s really Oda like. My problem is that whoever wrote this special decided that it would be a good idea to resurface Sanji’s intention to eat some fruit that allow him to become invisible. We all know why. I’m not going to rant about how that is one of the worst moments in all of One Piece that should be completely erradicated from our collective minds, because thousands of people had said it already and way better than me. But I have to point out that they decided to bring it back and used it as a plot point, a really faint one but there nonetheless.
Now let’s talk about Psycho P. himself. In meta analysis he is just no one. He has no agency in the story and is there to be someone who Sanji can beat up. Out of meta, He is another really stereotypical Black character. We all know that One Piece has serious issues when representing diversities and Psycho P. is not an exception. He’s a black dude with big lips, talks like a “rapper”, looks like a street artist. It’s a full on stereotype of a Black person and it’s not cute to see. He’s just that, a stereotype, he has no depth, no story, no nothing.
Silly things and moments:
I wanted to finish this post with some silly things that caught my attention while watching the episode.
Elisabeth and Chavez. They’re really cute dinosaurs and really like them. 10/10 water lizards.
This scene made me really happy. Ussop using Haki just as the other three monsters.
Chopper using his arm point even though we’re post time skip so he doesn’t have that form anymore. That was weird.
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Coach!Eustass Kid/Student!Reader
Hello author-sama! I would like to ask for a scenario (or headcanon if you prefer) of Law, Kid, and a character of your choice with an s/o who is rather petite and uses performance-enhancing drugs thinking it is the best/only way to keep up with the rest of the crew. Thank you very much!
Warning: lil bit of angsty self-doubt, aggressively encouraging kiddo
Word Count: 2,4k
You watched hopelessly as the ball came down through the hoop for a 3-point goal to the enemy team.
The cheers and shouting hadn’t even subsided when the game clock indicated half-time, starting a break. The break you’d have rather passed on, if only it meant escaping your coach’s piercing glare of disappointment.
And there he was, already marching towards the benches your team was sat on, expression as furious and wild as usual. You weren’t the only one worried about his judgemental speech that was yet to arrive - reading Zoro’s face like a book, the boy seemed frustrated. He was wiping the sweat out of his forehead when your coach slammed his hands on the bench right next to him.
“What was that?” he spat, sweeping his gaze around the team. “I thought you had attitudes! You wanna be stinkin’ losers forever? Sittin’ here while the other team is celebratin’?” The coach threw his arms out in anger. “I can’t believe this shit!”
“Sorry, coach,” Usopp muttered, nervously tapping the bench. “We’ll try next quarter.”
“Yes, you will.” Coach pointed at him with his finger, red hair tousled and giving him a devilish vibe, especially when mixed with the flaming passion in his eyes. “You will keep tryin’ until you get what this sport is about. This is not only your personal defeat. The whole team will lose if each one of you won’t get your shit together and start playin’ like I taught you!”
“Yes, coach.” Your team members murmured under their breaths, faces grim. The only one who didn’t seem at all bothered, as per usual, was Luffy; the boy gritting his teeth and shooting provocative glances towards the enemy team, as if challenging them to fight. In one hand he clutched a grand-sized sandwich - he had one for each break in between the quarters.
Your coach sent him a long glance and, for a split second, his face bent into a smirk. “You’re the biggest hope for this team, Mugiwara. Stubborn idiot.”
You couldn’t help but smile upon hearing those words, Luffy’s grin growing with pride. During the game, the sight of your team leader never losing his vigor and will to fight always managed to lift your spirits up.
“I will just go and...grab something from my locker.” You weren’t sure whether anyone had heard you, the team busy with going through the game plan for the millionth time. The smell of sweat and Luffy’s sandwich turned into one of deodorants when you entered the empty changing room.
Your racing heart seemed to calm down a bit, the courtesy of dim lighting and overall silence; but it soon picked up on its pace again when you remembered just why you were there in the first place, and not revising the tactics with your team.
Hands shaking, you opened your locker and reached for a tiny zip-lock bag underneath your jacket, laying at the bottom. There it was, the last pill, almost like the last obstacle you had to overpower before revealing your true potential.
You knew you had it in you, somewhere deep and - as for now - hidden. Would you be able to develop it without the drugs? Probably. But why wait, if a much quicker opportunity was right there under your nose?
It was determination that eventually made your hands stop trembling, a sudden feeling of boldness took over your chest. This had to be done. Even if the game would be lost, at least you’d have done everything in your power to give as much from yourself as possible.
What if you could do it without the pill? With enough stubbornness, would you be able to get on the same level as Zoro, or even Luffy? Maybe you were just off during the last quarter, maybe if you focused...
There was Nami, with her muscly figure, practically flying around the court; the sheer sight of her was enough to distract all of the people taking part in the game, and adding her skills? She was simply amazing.
Sanji, with his quick wits and powerful blocks, was always the first one to chase the ball, leading in attack along with Zoro. They were fast, ruthless and effective. When Luffy came into play, there was hardly a team out there that could stop those three together. Adding Usopp and his strategic thinking, there was always a brilliant tactic to perform during the matches.
And yet, that day’s game wasn’t going as planned. Whether it was the enemy team being simply too good or the overall mood to blame, it didn’t matter. The pill on your palm could give you a boost, maybe even save the game.
The silence in the room wasn’t helping. It almost felt as if it disapproved of your way of thinking with its overwhelming hush. The layer of sweat on your skin already managed to seep through the clothing, making it sticky and uncomfortable.
That was it, the break was about to end. Now or never - you squeezed the pill in your hand and reached for a water bottle.
“What are you doin’?”
The voice cut through the silence like a knife. Spinning around, you noticed your coach leaning against the doorframe, his face blank.
“Nothing. I forgot my water bottle.”
“Is this how it’s gonna be? My own student lyin’ to me?” He approached you; you couldn’t stand the heavy gaze of his eyes. “Show me your hand.”
Your mind turned completely empty, not a single thought to help you in this dire need, your body numb with fear. Even if you wanted to lift your arm, it just refused to cooperate.
The enemy team you didn’t care about, it was easy to take any step to defeat them in a game. Your own team? They deserved to have you at your best. But your coach - he was the person to teach you how to dribble, how to do jump shots and slam dunks, how to foul someone without a referee noticing. And if he was to acknowledge the fact that you didn’t classify yourself as a good enough player to make it without drugs, you might have as well resigned from the team right then.
You could only shake your head in denial when his grip tensed on your hand and brought it to light, revealing the white pill.
“Throw it away.”
“Coach, I-”
“Throw it away!” he hissed, sweeping his eyes along the room. “Before someone comes in.”
On stiff legs, you made it to the nearest trash can and obeyed the order - you wouldn’t dare to do otherwise. He observed closely as you returned to the locker, bitter tears of shame glossy on your cheeks.
“What do you have to say to me, (Name)?”
Your nails buried into the skin on your palm. There was nothing in your mind, not one coherent sentence to explain yourself, the perspective of having your coach let down by your actions already burning your guts.
“Nothin’?” he gritted and took a step forward. Your back touched the cold metal of the lockers. “Nothin’? At least stand up for yourself, for Christ’s sake! I taught you better than that!”
You could see his white button-up shirt flexing from the movements of his body as he slammed one hand against the lockers, pinning you in the process.
“Tell me why.” His voice continued to be low and restricted, but it rang in the quiet room anyway. “Were you scared? Didn’t wanna see how weak you actually are?”
“I know how weak I am.”
“Then why? Runnin’ away from the truth won’t take you anywhere. Face it or get out of my team.” He caught your gaze, still motionless in front of you - people always talked how scary and unpredictable he could get, but for someone who knew him that long, it was more about persuasion than instability. Seeing the anger and impatience in his eyes snapped you out of the panic, offering words instead.
“I don’t want to drag them down with me.” You took a deep breath. “I know we can win this game. I just need a boost.”
“Listen to me-” His sentence was cut off by a bell signaling the break was coming to an end. You wanted to move, out of habit, but your coach didn’t as much as flinch so you remained in your spot.
“If there were some pills, legal or not, that could make you all play better, I’d be the first one to get them. But this,” he pointed at the now-empty bag on the floor with his chin. “This shit will make you better for some time. And then you will keep droppin’ lower and lower until you won’t even be able to get out of your damn bed without poppin’ one of those.”
“Am I supposed to let us lose the game then?” You shivered in frustration, a scorching lump in your stomach growing heavier. There was already loud commotion coming from the direction of the court, the match starting any minute.
“Yes! Lose this game, lose ten other games after this! Face it and keep trainin’.” He finally moved away and fidgeted with the collar of his shirt, purposefully making it more crooked than before. “Life is harsh, baby boo. Truth hurts. But it’s better than some dumb tricks that don’t do shit anyway.”
You wiped your nose and snorted. “Aren’t you going to report this to someone?”
Another sound indicated the start of the game. Your coach rolled his eyes and directed you towards the door with a slight push at the small of your back. “To the referees? Bunch of pricks. They’d kick you out of the team and I’d have to deal with recruitin’ someone new, then trainin’ them from the start, yadda, yadda, yadda. Borin’. Ain’t no one got time for that.”
“Coach?” you stopped before the door and shot him a glance.
“What?”
“Thank you.”
It was his turn to snort as he gestured for you to hurry up. “Yeah, that’s right. Thank God for me. Now get your ass out there.”
The sight of your team already on the court gave you a boost of confidence when you jogged over to them, trying to forget about the wasted pill in the changing room.
The game flew even quicker than normally - it was a mixture of blocking, passing and sneakily elbowing the opponents in the guts when the referee’s head was turned in the other direction, just as your coach taught you.
He was constantly shouting out last-second tips for you and also some heavy insults at the enemy team. No one dared to point it out though, and you were proud to have him as a mentor; after all, it wasn’t easy to intimidate the whole team, the spectators and all the referees at the same time.
The game clock was merciless, showing less and less time until the end of the match. The score was almost even, but there were still a couple of points left for a tie.
“(Name)-chan!” Sanji threw a bounce pass - as soon as you felt the ball in your hand, a surge of adrenaline washed over your entire body. Before you were able to assess the situation, breath got punched out of your chest when an opponent launched themselves onto you and knocked you onto the floor.
“Oi! The fuck was that?” You heard your coach’s yell mixing with a loud whistle as you quickly gathered yourself from the floor.
“(Name), you okay?” Nami asked and you answered with a short nod.
“I’m screwin’ your mom!” Your team grinned upon hearing the shout of your coach, directed towards the player that fouled you. That man knew how to boost morale, that was for sure. “And your dad too!”
Laughter died in your throat as quickly as it appeared when you noticed there were 10 seconds left till the end of the game - the ball being handed to you by the referee as he granted your team two free throws.
Focus, you thought to yourself and fixed your position on the court. The cheering of the people was muffled by the rushing of blood in your ears, your hands trembling around the ball.
“Just shoot,” your leader chimed from behind your back. “Whatever happens, happens. It’s okay!”
You couldn’t help but smile up to him. He was right; whatever was going to happen, at least it will be the truth.
During the first throw, the ball landed perfectly in the hoop and you earned an immerse chanting of the crowd. You searched for your coach - he was there, casually sprawled on the bench as if he already knew the result of the game, a slight smirk on his lips.
Your arms and legs went numb during the second throw. Everyone’s eyes were on the ball as it balanced on the ring of the hoop, your breath held back and then taken away from you as if it was another foul when the ball leaned to the side and plopped down onto the floor, missing the shot.
A triumphant roar of the opponents filled your mind when the score indicated their win.
“Good game!” Luffy sprinted past, patting you on the back. His hair all tousled and dripping with sweat, shirt sticking to his skin. “See you at the training!”
The rest of the team made their way to the changing room as well, but not without giving you a quick hug and a few encouraging words. Zoro was the last one to leave the court as he sent you a thumbs-up and reached for his water bottle.
“So?”
You still stood in the same place when your coach approached you, arms crossed on his huge chest.
“’So?’ We lost the game. Just as I thought.”
“So what? There will be another chance.” His voice was as nonchalant as ever. “Now get your ass out of here.”
“But-”
“You better be on the practice tomorrow.”
You struggled to argue but soon gave up and puffed out a surrendering breath. “Coach?”
“What is it this time?”
“Thank you.”
He just smirked again and gave you a teasing nudge as you walked off the basketball court together.
#eustass kid#one piece#xoxobb#one piece scenario#op scenario#tw: self doubt#tw: drugs#eustass kid x reader#op imagines#op imagine#one piece imagines#one piece imagine
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Lost in Space 04
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Lula (ルラ) - Lyrics and English Translation
Music and Lyrics: ナブナ/n-buna Vocals: 初音ミク V3 (Dark)/ Hatsune Miku V3 (Dark) From the album 月を歩いている/ Walking on the Moon Translation by EJ/bluepenguin (https://ejtranslations.wordpress.com)
Hello, I’m Glens and I really love n-buna and I’m going to repost my translation commission here for more publicity. EJ/bluepenguin is a really good Japanese to English translator too so do check out their blog. They also translated other vocaloid songs (their MKDR translation is probably the best one out there)
Anyway, Lula is a really good song that I really wish got a PV… I really love the lyrics and composition. Actually this song and ookami shounen were what made me decide to commission bluepenguin in the first place since no one would translate them.
Anyway yeah… n-buna is really a genius with the whole fairy tale theme. This album is his best album to me. Very relatable lyrics too. Sometimes I wish my prince would magically appear and make everything better - I’m jealous of Cinderella too (laughs) but yeah I’m realistic enough to know that it probably won’t happen and that I need to work on my own happiness…
Oops I rambled too much. Anyway, Enjoy! EDIT: nobody is probably going to see this but I found a fanart of this song and it’s so??? good and cute???? aaaaaaaaaaaaa
何をするにも覚えが悪い そんな奴だと言われ続けて19年 nani o suru ni mo oboe ga warui sonna yatsu da to iwaretsudzukete juukyuunen No matter what I do, I have a bad memory “That’s the kind of person you are,” they’ve been telling me for nineteen years
星座は天秤、春が少し苦手です seiza wa tenbin, haru ga sukoshi nigate desu My star sign is Libra, so spring is a bit hard for me
見下されるのに慣れすぎて 馬鹿な振りをしてるのにも疲れ切って mikudasareru no ni naresugite baka na furi o shite’ru no ni mo tsukarekitte I’ve gotten too used to being looked down on And I’m tired of playing the fool
ついに、ついに心が真っ白けっけ tsui ni, tsui ni kokoro ga masshirokekke At last, at last, my heart turns pure white
かぼちゃの馬車でも出せないとさ、 舞踏会なんて行けないんだ そんなの出す金もないし何よりも時間がない kabocha no basha demo dasenai to sa, butoukai nante ikenai n’da sonna no dasu kane mo nai shi nani yori mo jikan ga nai I can’t ride in a pumpkin carriage And I can’t go to a ball I don’t have that kind of spending money, and more importantly, I don’t have time
招待なんかされてない ついでにドレスもない 夢とか希望なんて、 あるならさっさと家賃に変えないと shoutai nanka sarete’nai tsuide ni DORESU mo nai yume to ka kibou nante aru nara sassa to yachin ni kaenai to Nobody gave me an invitation And I haven’t got a dress, at that And if I ever have any hopes or dreams I have to use them to pay the rent right away
タリラ タリルタラ 細胞にまでカビが生えたみたい、あっはっは TARIRA TARIRUTARA saibou ni made KABI ga haeta mitai, ahhahha Talila, talilutala It’s like I’ve gone moldy right down to my cells, ahaha
馬鹿な愛しさでアイスクリイム並みの���せで baka na itoshisa de AISU KURIIMU nami no shiawase de This stupid affection only gives me as much happiness as ice cream does
タリラ タリルタラ 心臓にまで毛が生えてるので あっはっは TARIRA TARIRUTARA shinzou ni made ke ga haete’ru no de ahhahha Talila talilutala It’s like I’ve gotten hairy right down to my heart, ahaha
ここに意味なんかはないよ ねえつまらぬ恋をした私はシンデレラ koko ni imi nanka wa nai yo nee tsumaranu koi o shita watashi wa SHINDERERA There’s no meaning here I’ve fallen in pointless love, like Cinderella
どうにもこうにも出来が悪い そんな知性を授かって早十数年 dou ni mo kou ni mo deki ga warui sonna chisei o sazukatte haya juusuunen No matter what I do, it comes out badly I’ve had that knowledge for ten-odd years already
誰にも言えない秘密がある私です dare ni mo ienai himitsu ga aru watashi desu I have a secret that I can’t tell anyone
人の気持ちがわからなくて、 馬鹿なことをしてるだけの笑い者で だって、だってそもそも人が嫌いだ hito no kimochi ga wakaranakute, baka na koto o shite’ru dake no waraimono de datte, datte somosomo hito ga kirai da I don’t understand people’s feelings; They’re a bunch of clowns who do stupid things That’s why, that’s why I’ve hated people from the start
夜12時までに帰らないと、 君の前で魔法が解けるんだ yoru juuniji made ni kaeranai to, kimi no mae de mahou ga tokeru n’da If I don’t return before midnight The magic will disappear right in front of your eyes
やっとのことで舞踏会、気付いたら残り二分 あぁ人生ってこんなもんで。失敗がその常で yatto no koto de butoukai, kidzuitara nokori nibun aa jinsei tte konna mon de. shippai ga sono tsune de Just barely managing to get to the ball, before I knew it there were only two minutes left Oh well, life is like that. Failure is just the way of things.
俯き下を向いた さよなら。さっさと家に帰らないと utsumuki shita o muita sayonara. sassa to uchi ni kaeranai to I looked down Goodbye. I have to go home right away
ラリラ ラリルララ 想像にだけ君を描いていた、あっはっは それでも孤独で、怠惰な自分に呆れ果てて RARIRA RARIRURARA souzou ni dake kimi o egaite ita, ahhahha soredemo kodoku de, taida na jibun ni akirehatete Lalila lalilulala I’ve just painted a picture of you in my imagination, ahaha Even so, I’m lonely and dumbfounded by my own laziness
ラリラ ラリルララ 人間なりに夢を夢見てたい RARIRA RARIRURARA ningen nari ni yume o yumemite’tai Lalila lalilulala As a human, I want to have dreams
そうでした、明日に価値なんか ないと気付くだけの明日でした sou deshita, asu ni kachi nanka nai to kidzuku dake no asu deshita That’s right, all I got out of tomorrow Was realizing that tomorrow has no value
今日は晴れてますか? そうですかお日様なんて見えませんが kyou wa harete’masu ka? sou desu ka o-hi-sama nante miemasen ga Is the weather sunny today? Is that so? You can’t even see the sun?
明日は降りますか? じゃあこの泥全部流してくれよ ashita wa furimasu ka? jaa kono doro zenbu nagashite kure yo Will it rain tomorrow? Well, then, I’ll wash off all this mud
本当は誰にも嫌われたくなかった 誰かに期待されてみたかった hontou wa dare ni mo kirawaretakunakatta dareka ni kitai sarete mitakatta To tell the truth, I didn’t want to hate anyone I wanted to try pinning my hopes on someone
待ってるだけで迎えが来る シンデレラが羨ましいくらい matte’ru dake de mukae ga kuru SHINDERERA ga urayamashii kurai I almost envy Cinderella She just had to wait around for the prince to meet her
タリラ タリルタラ 再開にだけ君が見えたみたい、あっはっは TARIRA TARIRUTARA saikai ni dake kimi ga mieta mitai, ahhahha Talila talilutala It’s like I could only see you when things restarted, ahaha
馬鹿な愛しさで アイスクリイム並みの幸せで baka na itoshisa de AISU KURIIMU nami no shiawase de This stupid affection Only gives me as much happiness as ice cream does
タリラ タリルタラ 心臓にまで君が棲んだのさ、あっはっは TARIRA TARIRUTARA shinzou ni made kimi ga sunda no sa, ahhahha Talila talilutala You’ve burrowed all the way down to my heart, ahaha
夢に価値なんかないと もう言えればいいのになぁ yume ni kachi nanka nai to mou iereba ii no ni naa I wish I could still say That dreams have no value
それは君でしかないよ ほら冷めぬ魔法を見た私はシンデレラ sore wa kimi de shika nai yo hora samenu mahou o mita watashi wa SHINDERERA That’s only with you Look, I’ve seen a magic that won’t go cold, like Cinderella
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Destruction Flag Otome Volume 3 Extras
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T/N:
If you’re having trouble seeing the images on mobile (I’m having some issues trying to fix some weird problems on some devices), here they are hosted on imgur.
Volume 3: Afterword
Pages 396 - 397
Hello, my name is Satoru Yamaguchi.
I would like to express my sincere gratitude to you for picking up this book.
This is the third volume of I Reincarnated Into an Otome Game as a Villainess with Only Destruction Flags… Originally, the series was meant to end at volume 2, but thanks to all of your support, I was able to release volume 3. Everyone, thank you so much.
In volume 3, I wrote about our protagonist Katarina’s new life after she successfully overcame all the destruction flags. New characters appeared as well. I hope you enjoyed it.
And I would also like to express my sincere gratitude to Nami Hidaka-sama, who drew such beautiful, wonderful illustrations for not only this volume, but for the first two volumes as well.
Finally, I would like to thank from the bottom of my heart my amazing editor who gave me so much advice when I was struggling with the first draft, along with everyone else who helped me bring this book to production. Everyone, thank you so very much.
Satoru Yamaguchi
T/N:
That’s really it for Volume 3 now! It’s been a while since I did any cleaning or typesetting but I did my best with the manga and top image!
On a side note, the lines in the top image seem to be random lines from the volumes - the colours don’t necessarily correspond with different characters. Most of them are Katarina’s lines, I believe.
#light novel#destruction flag otome#I Reincarnated Into an Otome Game as a Villainess with Only Destruction Flags...
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T - Idols
[WIP] List of jpop girl groups and soloists with names that begin with the letter T. Information concerning disbandment is accurate as of November 2017.
Tachibana Kana
Ta-Colors
Tada Aoi
Tadokoro Azusa
Takada Mizue - inactive
Takada Yuka
Takagaki Ayahi
Takahashi Mie (retired)
Takahashi Minami
Takahashi Yoko / Yawmin / Yaumin
Takaoka Ai (on hiatus)
Take Off
Takeuchi Mariya
Taketatsu Ayana
Takoyaki Rainbow / Takoniji
Tama / Takeda Mayumi
Tamaki Nami
Tamura Yukari
Tamurapan
TANAKA ALICE
Tanaka Kumi (retired)
Tanaka Yoko (retired)
Tange Sakura
Tanpopo (Hello Project subgroup, inactive)
Task have fun
T-BACKS (disbanded)
T&C Bomber /Taiyou to Ciscomoon (disbanded)
t.c.princess/ TechPri (disbanded)
Team DEKARIS (HAPPY! STYLE subgroup, disbanded)
Team Dragon from AKB48 (AKB48 subgroup)
Team Kaigai (AKB48 subgroup)
Team Makenki (collab group, inactive)
Team Surprise (AKB48 subgroup)
Team Syachihoko
Teenage Club (Bishoujo Club 31 subgroup, on hiatus)
Tenkou Shoujo Kagekidan
Tentenko
Terashima Yufu
TERRA / TЁЯRA
The Children (disbanded)
the do-nuts (disbanded)
THE HOOPERS
The Idol Formerly Known As LADYBABY / LADYBABY (hiatus)
THE Goshujin-sama
The Kapucchu (disbanded)
The Peanuts (deceased)
The Ripple (disbanded)
The s・h・e / The she (disbanded)
There There Theres
Ties (disbanded)
Tochiotome25
toge-odoro
Tokimeki Sendenbu
Tokumaru Junko(retired)
Tokyo Cheer2 Party
Tokyo Cute Cute
TOKYO GIRLS’ STYLE
Tokyo Performance Doll
Tokyo Rockets
TOKYO TORiTSU Kore de Iinkai (Idol Street Street-sei group)
Tomato n’ Pine/ Tomapai (disbanded)
Tomatsu Haruka
Tomita Yasuko (retired)
Tommy☆angels (disbanded)
Tomoiki Ki wo Uetai (Hello Project subgroup, inactive)
Too Young to Fall in Love - disbanded
Topping☆Girls FFTB / Topping Girls GT
Touyama Nao
Toyosaki Aki
TPD DASH!! (Tokyo Performance Doll subgroup)
Transit Girls (SKE48 subgroup)
Triangle (disbanded)
Trick8f
Trident (disbanded)
Triplet (Hello Project temporary group)
TRUE / Karasawa Miho
TrySail
Tsubaki Factory / Camellia Factory
Tsubasa Fly/ TsubaFula (disbanded)
Tsuduki Kana
Tsuki to Taiyou
Tsuri Bit
Tsuyogari Sensation
TUNE’S / TUNE’S Blues Band
twill (unsure of status)
Twinklestars (Sakura Gakuin subgroup, inactive)
TWO TOPS (Tokyo Performance Doll subgroup, disbanded)
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Sanji x Nami FF - Letting Go Ch. 2
Disclaimer: I do not own One Piece just my FF
Summary: This is a FF “Version” of the WCI-Theme set in an AU. The story differs a lot from the original
Warning: English is not my first language ;)
Link to CH 1: https://allienjoyz.tumblr.com/post/160626548893/sanji-x-nami-ff-letting-go-ch1
Next Chapter: https://allienjoyz.tumblr.com/post/160670485138/sanji-x-nami-ff-letting-go-chap-3
The next day Nami was on her way home from work. It was a rough day so she almost forgot about last evening. Almost. Sanji and her didn’t talk too much yesterday and his fake smile was really worrying her – it was so unlike him. Normally he would go head over heels for her spending time with him, but all he did was quietly drying the dishes she had handed him. By now she was also wondering why it bothered her that much. Sure Sanji was her friend and it was natural to worry about friends, but it wasn’t like something really bad happened to Sanji, at least for what she knew, everyone is in a bad mood from time to time, so why did it bother her. Nami took out her mobile to check on time: 07:23 o’Clock. “So it must be dark already…” she thought, sighing about all the time she had to spend at work for such a low amount of money.
The subway stopped. Nami was walking fast off the station turning round the corner when she suddenly felt someone’s hand on her mouth. “Wow what a rare beauty…” she heard a deep voice right behind her left ear. This man was so close that she could feel his warm breath on her neck. Nami dropped her phone trying to pull the arm of the man, who was holding her rudely, away from her. But she had no chance. “You’re right, what a happy coincidence. At least we can make use of her in more than one way than” Another man appeared in front of hair. She couldn’t see his face, because of the sunglasses and jacket he wore. The only thing she could see was his red hair. She thought about her options: Both of the two man seemed to be strong and from the physical appearance of one of than she could guess, that they were probably faster that her. Trying to fight them off and running a way wouldn’t be the winning option then. She had to get help. Her phone was lying on the ground, so no chance there. The area was known for it’s lack of inhabitants and life in the streets, the chance of meeting someone was low, the chance of meeting someone was even lower. So what to do? Her only chance would be tricking these man.
She tried to relax her body. She took a deep breath and raised her hands as if she’d surrender. The red haired man smiled “Smart girl… You’re coming with us. Yonji put her some handcuffs on and get her in the car.” The red haired man walked towards a black car which just stood on the roadside. The man behind her took his hand off her mouth to bend her hands behind her back. She heard the handcuffs clatter. This was her chance. She turned around grabbing the handcuffs and locking them around the hands of the man who was looking at her not realizing what was going on. She kicked him between the legs as hard as she could and ran off in the direction opposite to where the car stood. The adrenalin kicked trough her veins as she run. From behind she heard some angry yells that came nearer and nearer. In panic her eyes were searching for something to help her. Suddenly she saw a police car a few meters away. Nami gave everything she had to speed up and get to the police car, the man who were behind her couldn’t possibly abduct her, or whatever they were trying to do to her, in front of the police.
Sweat was running down her forehead when she finally reached the police car. When the officer saw her he immediately got out of the car. “Lady is everything alright? What is wrong?” “There are two men… ha… ha… haa….following me – please help.” Namis was panting heavily. “Of course Ms. you’re sa…” the police officer got interrupted by one of Namis chasers. “Hello Mr. Police Officer thank you for catching our prey” the smile on the man’s face was bold and disgusting. Namis eyes wandered from her hunters to the police officers. He was in shock. In his eyes panic, his lips pressed together. Slowly he let his head sink. “Vinsmoke-sama…” he nodded shortly without lifting his head. Namis eyes widened in shock. She would get no help here. She jogged the police officer and begged “Please. Help.” But there was no response. Furious with anger she hit the police officer with her fist, then turned towards her chaser with the aim to hit them with all she got. But the red haired man hold her fist in front of his face, before her fist could reach it – effortlessly. “You know” the red haired man started while his smile got bolder and wider “you should have been a good girl and not such a pain in the ass. But lucky for you I like the fiery type… Nami” In this moment Namis heart skipped a beat. They knew her, they came for her. She was not just a random victim. But why? The man smile disappeared. Before Nami could react or ask why they wanted her, she felt his fist in her face and everything went dark.
Sanji was at home entering the bathroom, when he heard his mobile ring. He went back to his room to look who was calling but he already knew it. 3 days ago an unknown number had called him, when he answered the call he heard the voice of a man saying “Son…” Sanji didn’t have to think a second about who has called it was his father, his real father. The young man immediately hung up, as he had no interest to have any kind of relationship with his real family again. The number had called Sanji multiple times a day since then, but Sanji didn’t answered any of it. A short view on his mobile assured him that it was just another call of this number again. So Sanji went back to the bath again. He had the morning shift at work today, so he was home early. He had time to prepare the dinner, clean the house a bit and to work out. “It must be late by now” Sanji thought to himself and sighed. He had tried to keep himself buzzy all day with the aim to keep the remorse away from his mind, he still felt guilty for lying to Nami and now that he was standing under the hot water pattering down on him, there was nothing that could keep these guilty feelings away. Even if he wanted to tell Nami or his friends what was bothering him, he didn’t know how. Belonging to that family like his, that kept murdering, betraying and oppressing people was sure as hell nothing he’d be proud of. He had never seen himself as a part of this family, never seen himself as Vinsmoke Sanji. Not that his family had seen him as one of them. So he thought when he finally had the opportunity to leave this place that he was never going to be confronted with this family again. Telling other people about a fact, that he didn’t accept, that meant nothing to him seemed to be pointless. But now that Sanji was continuously getting receiving calls and with his father stepping into public, which surely didn’t mean any good, his parentage was becoming a matter and he could not deny that.
Sanji cut the water and stepped out of the shower. He look in the mirror and held his braid out of his face. He looked at his eyebrows, this damn Vinsmoke-Curles. It would only be a matter of time till his shitty brothers would step in the spotlight as well and not long from this point he had to tell his friends – his beloved family. When he finished wiping himself dry he returned to his room. His phone was blinking so he opened it surprised to see that he got a message. The message has been sent by the same number that was calling him every day and Sanji thought about deleting it unread, when he noticed the attachment. This couldn’t mean any good. His heartbeat slightly speeded up when he read the message “Surprise for you” and it completely stopped beating when he opened the attachment. It was a picture. A picture of Nami lying somewhere -unconscious. A laceration above her right eye was bleeding and her eye was slightly swollen.
Sanji, for the first time in forever, was in panic. He had the feeling someone kicked him right in to the stomach, while he was drowning in a sea of very cold and heavy water. He felt like he was chocking. His whole body was shivering. He was grabbing his phone so tight, that the screen began to split. Thousands of thoughts were rushing through his mind: Why did they get her? How did they knew about her? Why her? Why not him? What are they going to do to her? And what did they want from him?
After a few minutes Sanji called the number. If he wanted answers to those questions he had to ask. “Sanji” the voice on the other side was not his fathers, but one of his brother though he didn’t know which one. “How are you?” Sanji had to calm himself to not shout at that bastard to not show how desperate he was.
“Quit that shit. What are you doing with her?”
“Well since you were not willed to answer our calls, we had to get well…. A good argument for you to visit us.”
Sanji felt like he was hit in the face – They kidnapped and hurt Nami because he didn’t answer the phone. He would never forgive himself for this.
“What do you want from me then?”
“Well as you know our beloved father has by strange coincidences just gained the office of the mayor. These coincidences do want to be rewarded, strange as it sounds: you are the reward”
Sanji didn’t get it.
“What. Do. You. Want.?”
“You’re a price to be sold. Congratulations brother you will be given as a husband to a sweet young lady.”
Sanji didn’t know what to say. His mind was empty right now. Marry? But who? And why him?
“You’re better going to attend to that wedding or your little friend is going to get hurt really really bad. And you don’t want anything to happen to Nami-Chan, right?”
Sanjis anger was right back up. How could he dare to call her like this?
“If I come – you let her go?”
“I don’t know brother…. She’s something very special, so beautiful and … sexy. Maybe I’ll keep her to have some fun. But don’t let that stop you from coming, you have other friends we can use to get what we want.”
Then his brother was gone. He had hung up. Sanji was cooking. He felt like ripping his brother apart. His phone vibrated. A message with a location. Sanji finished dressing himself and then ran out of the room as fast as he could. Past his friends who he could hear were asking what was wrong, straight to his car that he started. He didn’t even put his seatbelt on before rushing towards the location that has been send to him. Everything that was on his mind now was saving Nami. Because if one of his brothers hurt her our touched her in any way again. He swear he’d kill them and maybe himself.
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Mój styl #5
Minęły już nieco ponad 3 miesiące od ostatniego odcinka tego cyklu. Drzewka mają już zielone liście, a mnie zdarzyło się już kilka razy zamienić botki na baleriny czy trampki; to znak, że pora na wiosenną odsłonę Mojego Stylu. Fanki pasteli będą zachwycone! :D
Dla przypomnienia: Mój styl to nowy cykl postów na blogu, który powstał z potrzeby dzielenia się z Wami tym co piękne. Zwyczajnie.
Partnerem dzisiejszego wpisu został portal Rabble.pl. Jest to miejsce skupiające aktualne zniżki i rabaty do (uwaga uwaga) kilkudziesięciu polskich sklepów!
Mój Styl
To już piąta część, a w niej – róż, pudrowy róż, baby pink, blady róż, róż sypialniany. Różnorodność na całego! No okej, jest też kropla błękitu, trochę bieli i szarości.
Moda
Najnowszy nabytek w mojej szafie. Z sukienkami często mam ten problem, że rozmiar S fajnie leży na biodrach, ale „góra” jest zbyt luźna. Na szczęście mam Super Mamę, która ma super maszynę i super umiejętności i mi sukienkę przerobiła. Teraz i ja wyglądam super.
Nie ma to jak wygodna kiecka z grubej bawełny. Ta sukienka jest zmienna, jak mój nastrój ;) Jeśli dobiorę do niej elegancką torebkę i baletki, mam całkiem oficjalny outfit. W połączeniu ze sportowymi butami zamienia się w wygodny, casualowy look.
Żółtą, o podobnym kroju, ale dłuższym rękawie mam już kilka lat. Ma domieszkę poliestru, więc jest w niemal idealnym stanie i nie gniecie się tak, jak wersje wiskozowe/bawełniane.
Bardzo lubię ją zestawiać z tą torebką i łańcuszkiem, który widzicie na zdjęciach.
O prosta bluzka z odrobiną koronki – lubię bardzo, noszę dużo.
Lubię połączenie luźnej „góry” z rurkami. Te szare mam też już dobre 3 lata. Mogłyby być nieco obciślejsze, ale nie umiem powiedzieć, czy się naciągnęły, czy ja schudłam, czy też zmieniła mi się tolerancja na obcisłość :D
Z bluzką mam trochę problem – jest przepiękna, 100% wiskoza, ślicznie leży, ale prześwituje. Nie wiem, czy nosić tak i się nie przejmować (ponoć w tym sezonie widoczna bielizna jest modna, hahah!), czy… sama nie wiem. Co myślicie? Jak nosicie takie rzeczy?
Proszę Państwa, oto cichobiegi. Tak nazywam wszystkie około-tenisówkowe obuwie. Będą do jeansów, granatowej spódnicy (na pewno pojawi się w letniej odsłonie cyklu) i wszystkich bluzek w kolorze nieba.
Koronki! <3
O, a to połączenie wymyśliłam, gdy przygotowywałam się do zdjęć. Jest luźno, ale przy odp. dodatkach, także kobieco.
Akcesoria & dodatki
O ile zimą toleruję ogrom złotych dodatków, tak wraz z nadejściem wiosny mam ochotę na chłodne odcienie biżuterii i okuć.
Takiej torebki bardzo brakowało mi w mojej szafie. Jest szara, prosta. Banana Republic. Niewielka, ale z powodzeniem mieści telefon, portfel i kilka innych przydasiów. Ma zapięcie na magnes i jest skórzana. Srebrny pasek można nosić podwójnie, dzięki czemu torebka jest krótsza i bardziej elegancka, ale też przewiesić przez ramię.
Udało mi się ją kupić na przecenie za 255 zł na Zalando. Na stronie Rabble znajdziecie np. 40 zł rabatu na zakupy w tym sklepie.
Zazwyczaj stawiam na nieco droższe zegarki, ale ten model, za 109 zł zauroczył mnie zupełnie. Bardzo subtelny, z cieniutką bransoletką. Fajnie odbija światło, przez co mimo niezbyt dużych rozmiarów, „robi robotę”.
Jakie to cudowne uczucie – buty noszone bez skarpetek. Ach! Tęskniłam za tym naprawdę bardzo mocno. Przyznajcie się, kto tak jak ja schował już najcieplejsze zimowe ubrania głęboko do szafy i teraz, przy aktualnym ochłodzeniu nie ma w czym chodzić? :D
Wiosną najczęściej wybieram baletki, czasem trampki. Na sandałki przyjdzie jeszcze pora (I hope so!)
Kosmetyki
Oh, wiosną zaczynam szaleć z kolorami na powiekach. Po długaśnej zimie i bardziej stonowanym makijażu na powrót maczam pędzel w różach, fioletach i czasem i błękitach wszelkiej maści.
Do wykonania tego makijażu użyłam cieni z paletki MUA (UK), a ten piękny fioletowy-brąz na górnej powiece to sypki cień Annabelle Minerals. Dopiero odkrywam kosmetyki mineralne, a już wiem, że będzie z nas dobrana para.
Do tej pory smarowałam moją facjatę głównie kremem BB. Gdy zależało mi na mocniejszym kryciu, sięgałam po sypki puder Clinique. Ze zdziwieniem jednak stwierdzam, że wersja rozświetlająca sypkiego podkładu Annabelle działa bardzo podobnie, jak krem BB. Efekt jest naturalny, a naczynka i zaczerwienienia ukryte. W gratisie subtelne rozświetlenie.
Muszę tylko dopaść jakiś dobry korektor (najlepiej taki, co nada się i pod oczy i na „niespodzianki”) – polecicie coś?
Na ustach bardzo subtelny odcień nude z Golden Rose.
Design dla domu
Jako, że niedawno kupiliśmy z Panem Mężem cudne lokum, temat urządzania, mebli i dodatków jest mi bliższy, niż kiedykolwiek. Wiadoma sprawa!
Bardzo to przyjemne – wybierać kolor sofy, szafki kuchenne. Choć przyznam, że na to jeszcze nie mieliśmy dużo czasu – remont jeszcze przed nami, więc najpierw musiałam skupić się na stelażach podtynkowych, gruntach i szpachlach. Ale! Odbiję to sobie za momencik.
1. Naklejka ścienna – oczy. Czy może być coś bardziej uroczego?
2. System półek modułowych – bardzo smart i bardzo eko.
3. Hello Mugole! Jako fanka Harry’ego Pottera i osoba, która dopiero co przeczytała wszystkie 7 części – nie wyobrażam sobie nie dodać tutaj tego kubeczka.
4. Plakat – jak kocha, to podrapie :D
1. Boston – minimalistyczny plakat w minimalistycznej ramie.
2. Kocham trójkąty i kocham tę tapetę.
3. Szał na cotton balls powoli mija, więc może pora, bym i ja sobie coś takiego sprawiła? Ciągle nie mam pewności, czy jest to dekoracja w moim stylu…
4. Szałowa lampa stojąca. „Robi” cały look.
Naprawdę w sklepach mamy tak ogromny wybór pięknych cudowności, że nic, tylko przeglądać, oglądać i wybierać coś dla siebie. Wszystkie powyższe domowe piękności znalazłam w serwisie DaWanda. Bardzo fajnym pomysłem jest zainspirowanie się gotowymi produktami, by potem zebrać potrzebne materiały i samodzielnie zrobić dekorację do swojego M. Co o tym myślisz?
Rozważne zakupy
Od dawna Wam powtarzam, żeby robić zakupy mądrze. Ta mądrość, może się objawiać na kilka sposobów – poprzez listy zakupów, przemyślenie tego, czego naprawdę nam brak, nieuleganie zachciankom, ale także np. poprzez wyszukiwanie kodów i zniżek.
Ja nie lubię przepłacać. Jeśli zaglądacie do mnie od dłuższego czasu to wiecie, że nie raz, dwa też nie, udostępniałam Wam aktualne zniżki, fajne promocje, czy akcje, które pozwalają gromadzić punkty, a je z kolei wymienić na pieniądze, czy produkty. Dlatego cieszę się, że mogę współpracować z markami, które kierują się podobnymi zasadami.
Szczególnie chciałabym zwrócić Waszą rudzikową uwagę na dwie konkretne oferty na stronie Rabble:
Wielka obniżka do -60% zniżki w sklepie NA-KD.
Fankom kultury spodoba się zapewne fakt, że na portalu właśnie ruszył festiwal filmowy i konkurs! Do wygrania jest ponad 100 kodów do MULTIKINA, dla Ciebie i bliskiej Ci osoby.
Wiele sklepów w ich ofercie oferuje gigantyczne promocje. -40%, -60%, a nawet -80%. Przed chwilą sama sprawdziłam, więc nie ma pitu pitu. Zresztą znacie mnie. Nie gadam o rzeczach, z których sama nie korzystam, a ja bardzo nie lubię przepłacać.
Hej, Piękna! Bez czego Ty nie wyobrażasz sobie wiosny?
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