One Piece Oneshots

Lucci X Reader

GreenR: hey, I was just thinking something. If Corazón means heart in Spanish, and Roci is on the Heart seat, doesn't that make him sort of a Heart Heart man? The Moon Moon of One Piece fandom?

Roci: *glares at greenie angrily*

Law: *snorts loudly while laughing so hard he almost falls over*

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"Alright, what the bloody hell do you mean by that?" You barked, tapping your leg against the rotten wooden floor, staring angrily at a woman and man, holding a small bundle that cried softly. You were so angry right now, the sparks flew out of your sharp eartips and long iron nails clanked together, ready to draw some blood.

"A-as we said, mylady, w-we," the woman burst into tears and the man continued, supporting his wife and holding her in his arms. You felt a small tinge of annoyance at their lovey-dovey attack and sent another cloud of sparks up to show it.

"We didn't saw your spell working, so we-we asked another witch to help us," man gulped loudly when he saw your eyes turn black. Two blood-red spots appeared into them as you took a step forward and reached to him, scraping his neck with your nails to draw some blood. As you smiled evilly you grabbed his throat and gripped, watching him wriggle and turn blue when he couldn't breathe anymore.

"Put him down," you heard a high pitched voice and turned around, letting man fall on the floor. That useless worm crawled away, as you took a step to their new guest, your sharp heels leaving marks into floor. You licked the blood off your nails and smiled innocently.

"I was just playing," you held your arms open to the man who had appeared from out of nowhere, as it was usual of witches. "What? Arch-nemesis gets no welcoming hug? Your manners have left you," you swished around and snapped your fingers, freezing the couple who had tried to escape while you were occupied. "Of course, they only could have left you if they had been there in first place,"

"The same goes to you. What were you doing to those people?" Lucci's expression hardened.

"They owe me a ba-by," you said on a sing-song voice, "but it seems they have made a deal with another witch. And if I find the one who tried to snatch my prize, I daresay, death would be a lovely release to them,"

"It was me," Lucci had walked over to the woman who was still crouching over the bundle, her eyes wide in her face, folloeing every movement in the room, "and I am not about to hand it over to you,"

"Well that's bad," you grabbed the babe from mother's arms and her eyes filled with pain and tears, dripping down her cheeks and chin, "because I was here first," and with another snap you disappeared. Before following you Lucci released the couple from the spell and looked emotionlessly as they wept on the floor. Humans were always ready to sell everything for what they thought was their fondest wish, but when  came time to pay the price they tried to flee.

In a cloud of smoke he followed you, and appeared just in time to find you looking at the child in your arms, in the middle of ragged witch hut, with a confused expression. The baby giggled happily and tried to grab one of your long nails, smiling at you.

"What is wrong? No hunger anymore?" You clamped baby closer to you as you turned at him with surprised expression. You chewed on your lip and looked at the child again before answering.

"She isn't afraid," you sounded even more confused than you looked, "and everyone are always afraid of," you pointed at your face which was covered in scars and coven tattoos, "this,"

"It's a baby, it doesn't know what is good for her," Lucci said harshly and took a step towards you, reaching for the child which you were still holding tightly against your chest. The child protested when it was pressed against your leathery armor and you loosened the grip a bit.