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It had been one month since you'd woken up, after a couple of more days in bed, you had gone to your lab and drawn your own blood. Evidently the Amethyst Cobra that bit you had been a juvenile and had pumped all its venom through you. Smoker had said that your haki must've saved you and you not sleeping for almost three days straight could've been another reason why you'd slept for so long. While it was partially true you knew the real reason.Yoru for a lack of a better term was your familiar made from yours and your brother's souls. You spent a good long while when you had been unconscious, talking to the spirit. When he found out that you'd imagined him as a bird, he'd been oddly happy about it. However he'd made himself to be bigger to fit your image of a Ghoul Doctor. Most people did associate crows and ravens with death or bad luck. The first time you'd walked out of the warship to check on the villagers, he'd rested on your shoulders and had stared down anyone who whispered about him. This was definitely going to make those weak of spirit avoid you even more.
Oddly enough Smoker seemed to enjoy the company of your avian friend, you more than once caught him stroking Yoru's feathers absentmindedly. You'd sketched it and given it to the man, he growled saying that he didn't need it, but ended up carefully putting it away for safe keeping. He was also shocked that you knew how to draw, when you said you'd taught yourself years ago, he huffed and then went back to his job.
After you'd perfected the medicine you spent the next two weeks drawing your blood, making medicine taking a day off to eat plenty of food to help keep up your blood supply and taking it easy. Now that there was three extra ships which came fully staffed, the men and women on your ship got a good weeks rest. Most people eating and sleeping. After those two weeks, you and everyone on your ship, were to report back to HQ. Something you were dreading. The Cipher Pol who'd injured you, wasn't found on the beach, you'd told Garp about it and he'd been furious. The marks on your shoulder and thigh had scarred, Koby frowned whenever he saw them. He'd let you know that he didn't see you any less, he was more angry that he couldn't protect you.
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Wind in our Sails KobyXReader
FanfictionY/N is described as hardworking, dedicated and very good at reading people. She is also described as quiet, strange, and gloomy. When Y/N is transferred to Koby's Unit he is determined to have her open up to him and to befriend her. But as he gets...