Thank you, thank you for everybody who have kept joined in this group so long.
First of all, so so so sorry, I've had too many problems to go back.
I hope to continue with you as long as I can.
Thank you again <3
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(Zoro/Reader)- the Best Birthday GiftZoro's eye hesitantly fluttered open as his nose welcomed the heavenly scent of cake fresh from the oven, all the way in the kitchen. The heavenly aroma reached all the way to the sleeping quarters of the men of the crew. This made Zoro grunt in frustration; like other years past, he had insisted to his crew that he wanted them to treat his birthday as any other day, with no special celebration. As history, and this morning told him, he was never to receive his one wish. Knowing that resistance was fruitless, he sighed before swinging his legs off of his bed and employed the appendages for walking. He hadn't bothered to dress beyond his boxers, considering his birthday enough excuse to. He tiredly sauntered through the halls, only picking up his pace for a few moments when he saw _______ walking in the opposite direction. She flashed him a humble smile. He only hoped that she didn't see his blushing face.(Zoro/Reader)- the Best Birthday Gift by CannedClichePeople
The divine scent intensified sevenfold when he entered the kitchen. He found Sanj
Troubled Waters, pt. 1 (Roronoa Zoro x Reader) Roronoa Zoro. I remember the first time I heard that name, when I was still a teenager. My sister had set off on her own pirate adventure not two months before, and she already had a bounty of 700,000 beli on her head. Of course, in comparison to other pirates, like Gol D. Roger, it seemed like nothing. However, me and my mother have never even dreamed of seeing that much money in one place, and yet, here was my sister, stirring up enough trouble to be noticed by the World Government. My emotions upon seeing her wanted poster were mixed between immense pride and extreme fear. With this piece of paper, I could have boasted to my friends about how my very own sister was making a name for herself - and in only two months. But, out of the goodness of my heart, I chose not too. I kept quiet about her, knowing that bragging about her where everyone could hear might not be great, especially since someone in the Navy could overhear and take me and my mom into questioning on her wTroubled Waters, pt. 1 (Roronoa Zoro x Reader) by roronoazorofics
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You quickly take out the cake and checking to see if it was done and making sure it wasn't burned.
You say in excitement getting the frosting out of the cabin, sanji walks in smoking a cigarette.
"What are you up to (f/n)-swan!"
Sanji says with heart in his eyes, you pay little attention to him as you work on making a special cake...for a special someone.
"Making a cake sanji-kun."
Sanji looks at you then at the cake, then he smiled.
"Are you making me a cake~"
Sanji sung to himself while you were still concentrating on putting icing on the cake.
"Not now sanji. Although thank you for letting me borrow your kitchen."
Sanji hugged you making jump up in freight.
You gently push him away and continue decorating on the cake. Soon chopper walk in.
"What ya doin (f/n)?"
Chopper says eyeing the delicious cake, although you weren't paying attention.
"Don't worry chopper she's just busy right n-"
"Oh no! I ran out of frosting! Is
A Pirate's Soul Chapter 6Chapter 6:: Here's to Us, Here's to LoveA Pirate's Soul Chapter 6 by CanadianGothStalker
"No before you do anything, even hug me, tell me how the fuck are you still alive!" I hissed. My emotions were jumbled up, and I hated it. I didn't know whether to be happy, confused, pissed off or sad.
"Well, I survived," Ace said.
"You had a molten fist ran through your chest. It melted most of your vital organs," I narrowed my eyes.
"At least support me on this! I survived okay, I don't know how but I did!" he shot back.
"Like I can believe that! You could be a fucked-up fraud for all I know?" My voice rose.
Ace and I never really got along, we were okay sometimes, able to comply with whatever and work together when needed. But other times we just couldn't stop bickering. The bastard always annoyed the shit out of me, and I annoyed the shit out of him. We used to bickered constantly, finding ways to piss of one another the most effective and used blackmail. Well at least I did.
The fact he's alive actually kind of scared me. Not in actual fea