The Fan club
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+M to R › One Piece
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
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1,122
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The Fan club
Gin had made it back to the grand line at last. Just as he promised. He allowed himself to relax a little as he bit into his takoyaki. There was nothing to do while his ship was being coated anyway. The food was tastey and his thoughts found themselves remembering the Baratie and the cook there. This was sort of a floating restaurant too now that he thought about it.
The Octo-chef was seemingly having some sort of dispute with a fairly good looking guy and some sort of ballerina.
"Come on Hachi! I showed you my handsome face so give us some time!"
"Oi! Who asked to see your face?! I told you could use my Tako stand for a meeting space IF you had at least 3 members!"
Duval winced at the words.
"But we doooooooo....there is this fighting chef guy...but he couldn't make it this time."
Gins ears perked up.
"Ah that weird looking Ramen guy." The ballerina finished for the other man before laughing in what could only be described as jovial cackle.
Gins heart dropped in disappoint before thinking that the ballerina man really had no right to be commenting on others looks.
"Oh hooo! Mr. Bon Clay that is not true! Young master beautified him almost as well as me!"
Hachi folded four of his arms in impatience.
Duval called over to Gin.
"You want to help out a handsome guy like me right? Join our club, just for today ok?!"
"Oi, don't disturb the costumers." Hachi admonished half heartedly.
"I'm not interested...but if it's in name only, pay for my meal and I don't care."
"Alright! The meeting of the "Fucking tried to kill Black Leg Sanji but now just want to Fuck him Club" is called to order! Any pressing news to discuss?" Duval began as Gin spewed the beer he had been swallowing all over himself.
Gin reeled. There was a club for this? And he was already a member?
"YA! I have news! I've fucked him!" The ballerina offered before cackling again in another burst of laughter.
"LIAR!" Gin, Hachi, and Duval called in unison.
"He is as skilled as you would think!" The okami continued. "And very versatile depending on who he's with."
"No way he slept with you..." Gin mumbled under his breath.
"Well no, not me...per se but lets say there are some members of his crew that he would do almost anything for." A blush grew across the mans face and he leaned back in pleasure over some memory he was recalling.
The newest club member didn't know what that meant but rose slowly ready to beat this ballerina down. Duval was rising as well.
"The young master should only do handsome people..."
Hachi sighed and went to get mop to clean up the blood quickly spilling on his deck. He hoped these meetings wouldn't always end in violence.
The Octo-chef was seemingly having some sort of dispute with a fairly good looking guy and some sort of ballerina.
"Come on Hachi! I showed you my handsome face so give us some time!"
"Oi! Who asked to see your face?! I told you could use my Tako stand for a meeting space IF you had at least 3 members!"
Duval winced at the words.
"But we doooooooo....there is this fighting chef guy...but he couldn't make it this time."
Gins ears perked up.
"Ah that weird looking Ramen guy." The ballerina finished for the other man before laughing in what could only be described as jovial cackle.
Gins heart dropped in disappoint before thinking that the ballerina man really had no right to be commenting on others looks.
"Oh hooo! Mr. Bon Clay that is not true! Young master beautified him almost as well as me!"
Hachi folded four of his arms in impatience.
Duval called over to Gin.
"You want to help out a handsome guy like me right? Join our club, just for today ok?!"
"Oi, don't disturb the costumers." Hachi admonished half heartedly.
"I'm not interested...but if it's in name only, pay for my meal and I don't care."
"Alright! The meeting of the "Fucking tried to kill Black Leg Sanji but now just want to Fuck him Club" is called to order! Any pressing news to discuss?" Duval began as Gin spewed the beer he had been swallowing all over himself.
Gin reeled. There was a club for this? And he was already a member?
"YA! I have news! I've fucked him!" The ballerina offered before cackling again in another burst of laughter.
"LIAR!" Gin, Hachi, and Duval called in unison.
"He is as skilled as you would think!" The okami continued. "And very versatile depending on who he's with."
"No way he slept with you..." Gin mumbled under his breath.
"Well no, not me...per se but lets say there are some members of his crew that he would do almost anything for." A blush grew across the mans face and he leaned back in pleasure over some memory he was recalling.
The newest club member didn't know what that meant but rose slowly ready to beat this ballerina down. Duval was rising as well.
"The young master should only do handsome people..."
Hachi sighed and went to get mop to clean up the blood quickly spilling on his deck. He hoped these meetings wouldn't always end in violence.