One Piece Oneshots

Vivi X Reader

GreenR: I have no idea what happened. My brain must be broken

Law: you can't break a brain

GreenR: I can. And sorry. I'll make a new one with Vivi soon because this one sucks. Lollypops.

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You slided your slightly transparent fingers through her vivid blue hair and smiled at her sleeping face. She shifted in her sleep and lonely rays of moonlight kissed her head, making her skin look even paler.

You chuckled softly, remembering how she always used to complain about it. No matter how much time she spent outside she always stayed pale as a ghost and it annoyed her to no end. She always said it gave an impression like she was a prissy princess who spent all her days lazing around in her castle.

Her eyes blinked slowly and she opened them, looking atound in the room. You held your breath, thinking she may have heard you laughing. Vivi sat up, rubbing her eyes sleepily and stared through you.

"Who's there?" Her voice sounded a bit groggy.

"Me, dummy," you poked her cheek with your pointy finger. "Get your eyes cleaned."

But she didn't hear you. After a moment or so she leaned against the headboard of her bed and pulled her knees against her chest. She leaned her chin on her crossed arms and looked next to her. Nothing.

You scooted closer to her, careful not to hit her with your wings that sprouted out from your back. You curled in a ball next to her and leaned your head against her shoulder.

"Did you know that there are exactly twenty - three birthmarks on your back and arms?" You tapped your fingers against small cinnamon spots as you spoke. "I counted them one night."

Her lips trembled slightly and you catched a big tear flowing from her eye onto the tip of your finger. You looked at it interestedly, amused by how rays of light landed on it and broke into small rainbows. Small drop slided off your finger and landed on the blanket, leaving a tiny wet stain.

"And your eyes change colour every moment - every time I see them they are never really the same. Now they are slightly hazel with chocolate sparks," your fingers trailed spirals and flowers on her skin, faint glow of your touch sinking into her flesh.

She smiled and slided her hand over the place you had written 'I love you' with your scrambled handwriting. You covered her hand with yours and carefully slided one of your wings behind her back.

"I miss you Y/N," she whispered, her voice cracking. You nudged her shoulder with your nose and hid your face in her long hair. Sometimes it made you really glad she couldn't see you after your death. Especially not those scars. Those really would have broken her heart.

"Sweetheart," you mumbled, "didn't I tell ya not to worry? Only I have the right to dwell on past. Living have to keep moving forward and forget those who have died," she accidentally swayed her hand so she went through your waist and you gasped. She may not be able to touch you anymore, but when she went through you it felt like had kicked you in the guts.

"Okay, maybe you should miss me too," you blabbered, just in case her hit hadn't been so 'accidental' after all. "You know, just a bit."

"If you were here," Vivi said quietly, "you would probably say something really stupid," you nodded, agreeing with her. "And I would kick you for it," you shrugged again, there really wasn't much to add to that. "And you would pretend to be hurt and laugh a lot. You always did much laughing."

"I always got your share of it," you scrunched your nose and took her hands in yours, gripling them tightly, even if she couldn't feel your touch anymore. "Hey I gotta go now," you pressed kisses on her hands, "sun is rising and I'm not really supposed to be here. But I'll be back. Soon you'll see. You remember what you mean to me. And you'll live on then."

Your wings and body started dissolving in the sunlight and soon you disappeared. Only thing reminding you in that room was constant feeling of death and awkwardness.