My Captain
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Category:
+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
9,130
Reviews:
51
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own One Piece, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
My Captain
A/N: Hello old fans and new readers! I’m glad to announce that I am in fact not dead! YAY! ^.^ I’ve just have been suffering a horrid case of writer’s block and stuff like that. As for my health I had oral surgery this morning and now I can’t talk. *sniff* the pain *sniff* …anyway…Did anyone miss me? Ummm…THE STORY!
Summary type thing
Who: Luffy X Zoro
What: loving and smex
When: right after Zoro joins the crew before Nami
Where: Luffy’s ship/dingy/rowboat/raft (what ever you call it)
Why: because Luffy and Zoro are just so cute together and their time alone just leaves so many possibilities for sick minded fan girls like myself
How: READ THE STORY TO FIND OUT!!!
Warings: not really any in this chapter, but I do think that Zoro gets OOC a lot. *sigh* ohh, fluffy!
Disclaimer: they are Oda’s, I just use them for my own sick enjoyment.
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Chapter #1 Foolish
This kid is nuts. He runs around yammering about being king of the pirates and then doesn’t even bother packing supplies. I guess I shouldn’t care; it’s not like I’m one to talk. I left my town with few supplies, but then again I was planning on coming back.
I guess the kid didn’t plan on nights like this. Cold, bitter wind hitting the back of your neck while all you really want is some sleep. I have to wrap myself with my arms to keep my teeth from clattering and I’m dressed fairly decent. I have no idea how he’s managing in just that ragged vest and denim shorts. He’s tough though. He hasn’t complained. Actually he seems to be perfectly happy about the whole situation. How is that possible?
“Hey,” he turns to face me when I speak, “Aren’t you cold?”
“Yeah,” he says it like it’s obvious which I guess it is and that grin that seems to emit more light than the sun covers the lower half of his face again. “but the cold can’t beat me!”
This kid is nuts. He rolls back over and starts shivering once more. This guy really isn’t prepared, but he’s determined I’ll give him that.
Most people would have called the happy house if he spoke to them, but when I looked at him with my swords on his back after he had gotten shot by the navy and bounced the bullets back, when his smile spread and his eyes light up and he said, “I’m the man who’s gonna be King of the Pirates”; I saw something in him that no one else seemed to see. I saw his skill and determination and how one intertwined with the other. I saw that his skill would save him from his rock-solid determination and how he had enough determination to keep him alive when his skill was not enough. I saw that this kid was a special no matter how crazy he looked everyone else and I knew in that moment that he would take me to “Hawk-Eyes” Mihawk and I would take him to “One Piece”. so I agreed to join his crew. It was only later that I learned he had planned on collecting this crew one by one and he didn’t even bother with a navigator yet.
A sharp gust of cold wind strikes my skin causing me to hug myself tighter. The boy just curls up a little more and shivers a little faster. His breath becomes a cloud in front of his mouth. Of course my breath is also visible. How is he surviving? I already know the answer. Determination. That his-is-the-way-it’s-got-to-be determination. That’s what I admire in him. He and I are not so different. But determination won’t get him anywhere if he freezes to death.
I reach out and take hold of his bare shoulder. Those eyes turn to me as I pull him into my chest and wrap my arms around his shivering. He looks totally dumb-struck but when is this idiot not dumb-struck.
“Just making sure you don’t freeze out here.” I refuse to look him in the eye afraid that this could all turn into a really huge misunderstanding. Sure, I admire him. Sure, I trust him as my captain. But no it’s nothing more. His face buries itself into my chest.
“Thanks Zoro.” he falls asleep soon after. His drool drips on my shirt, but I don’t care. Actually he looks kinda, dare I say it, cute. I chuckle to myself. How can little mister baby face become king of the pirates? He’ll find a way. For some reason I just know he will and I’ll be there with him when he does.
I fall to sleep with him in my arms and him snuggled into my chest. I hope it doesn’t get any warmer, because I’ve found all the warmth I need.
Sweet dreams, Captain.
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A/N: Yay! First chapter down! What should be in the next chapter, hm? Review and tell me what you want to happen! I LOVE advice. I really do. I’m writing this for you (the readers) so I want to make sure you like it! Please review. If you don’t I’m going to cry. You don’t want me to cry, do you?
Also your criticism is appreciated. I have never deleted a review and I don’t plan on starting. Okay time for me to shut up now.
Summary type thing
Who: Luffy X Zoro
What: loving and smex
When: right after Zoro joins the crew before Nami
Where: Luffy’s ship/dingy/rowboat/raft (what ever you call it)
Why: because Luffy and Zoro are just so cute together and their time alone just leaves so many possibilities for sick minded fan girls like myself
How: READ THE STORY TO FIND OUT!!!
Warings: not really any in this chapter, but I do think that Zoro gets OOC a lot. *sigh* ohh, fluffy!
Disclaimer: they are Oda’s, I just use them for my own sick enjoyment.
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Chapter #1 Foolish
This kid is nuts. He runs around yammering about being king of the pirates and then doesn’t even bother packing supplies. I guess I shouldn’t care; it’s not like I’m one to talk. I left my town with few supplies, but then again I was planning on coming back.
I guess the kid didn’t plan on nights like this. Cold, bitter wind hitting the back of your neck while all you really want is some sleep. I have to wrap myself with my arms to keep my teeth from clattering and I’m dressed fairly decent. I have no idea how he’s managing in just that ragged vest and denim shorts. He’s tough though. He hasn’t complained. Actually he seems to be perfectly happy about the whole situation. How is that possible?
“Hey,” he turns to face me when I speak, “Aren’t you cold?”
“Yeah,” he says it like it’s obvious which I guess it is and that grin that seems to emit more light than the sun covers the lower half of his face again. “but the cold can’t beat me!”
This kid is nuts. He rolls back over and starts shivering once more. This guy really isn’t prepared, but he’s determined I’ll give him that.
Most people would have called the happy house if he spoke to them, but when I looked at him with my swords on his back after he had gotten shot by the navy and bounced the bullets back, when his smile spread and his eyes light up and he said, “I’m the man who’s gonna be King of the Pirates”; I saw something in him that no one else seemed to see. I saw his skill and determination and how one intertwined with the other. I saw that his skill would save him from his rock-solid determination and how he had enough determination to keep him alive when his skill was not enough. I saw that this kid was a special no matter how crazy he looked everyone else and I knew in that moment that he would take me to “Hawk-Eyes” Mihawk and I would take him to “One Piece”. so I agreed to join his crew. It was only later that I learned he had planned on collecting this crew one by one and he didn’t even bother with a navigator yet.
A sharp gust of cold wind strikes my skin causing me to hug myself tighter. The boy just curls up a little more and shivers a little faster. His breath becomes a cloud in front of his mouth. Of course my breath is also visible. How is he surviving? I already know the answer. Determination. That his-is-the-way-it’s-got-to-be determination. That’s what I admire in him. He and I are not so different. But determination won’t get him anywhere if he freezes to death.
I reach out and take hold of his bare shoulder. Those eyes turn to me as I pull him into my chest and wrap my arms around his shivering. He looks totally dumb-struck but when is this idiot not dumb-struck.
“Just making sure you don’t freeze out here.” I refuse to look him in the eye afraid that this could all turn into a really huge misunderstanding. Sure, I admire him. Sure, I trust him as my captain. But no it’s nothing more. His face buries itself into my chest.
“Thanks Zoro.” he falls asleep soon after. His drool drips on my shirt, but I don’t care. Actually he looks kinda, dare I say it, cute. I chuckle to myself. How can little mister baby face become king of the pirates? He’ll find a way. For some reason I just know he will and I’ll be there with him when he does.
I fall to sleep with him in my arms and him snuggled into my chest. I hope it doesn’t get any warmer, because I’ve found all the warmth I need.
Sweet dreams, Captain.
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A/N: Yay! First chapter down! What should be in the next chapter, hm? Review and tell me what you want to happen! I LOVE advice. I really do. I’m writing this for you (the readers) so I want to make sure you like it! Please review. If you don’t I’m going to cry. You don’t want me to cry, do you?
Also your criticism is appreciated. I have never deleted a review and I don’t plan on starting. Okay time for me to shut up now.