Tale of The WaveRunners pt1 ~ Memories
I remember the house as if it was in every dream that flashed by my unconscious mind. It was a two story, brown, crumbling house. The first thing you hear when you're walking up the hill to it, are children. The ages ranged from three to eleven. I was the eldest. Two brothers and four sisters.
The interior of the house was a mess of course, especially when mother was missing some days. Keeping it clean wasn’t really a priority, feeding and keeping the others healthy was. It was my duty to protect them, my family.
However, Mother didn’t see it the same way. So, a few weeks of my birthday, the Celestial Dragons came, and took the ones that could work. I had struggled to get away from the guards that had snatched me up, starting to drag me away. Sarah was crying out for me, her blue eyes trained on me as tears run down her cheeks. She was only five. The Celestial Dragon that had came didn’t like her screaming.
When the gunshot sounded
Zoro x Male!Reader - Nail polish“(Name)! What are you doing?”, the (h/c) haired man peers up as he hears his captain call his name, blowing at his nails to make the nail polish dry.
“What does it look like I’m doing…?”, he quietly murmurs, looking down at the different colors of nail polish and brushes. Luffy tilted his head, blinking in curiosity, before sitting down next to the smaller built male.
“Uuuuh… Putting weird paint on your nails?”, the black haired captain says, watching the (e/c) eyed man’s nails. A small, timid smile settled on (Name)’s lips, as he started adding details to his nails.
“I suppose that’s one way to put it…”, he breathes, gently blowing on his nails. Sanji walks over to the two, a tray under his arm. (Name) shrinks back a little, peering up at the blond man, while Luffy just grinned up at him.
“Hey, Sanji! Look at this weird paint (Name) is putting on his nails! It looks really cool!”, the