One Piece Oneshots

Killer X Reader

GreenR: hey guys, lovely to see you again. Well, not exactly see, but you get what I mean.

Law: yes we do, get to the point already. These notes of yours are already becoming longer than the shots.

GreenR: *ignores him* so, I know I'm not much of a writer, but I've had real fun writing those oneshots. So, since we're almost at 200 already -yay- I have been thinking about making another one.

Law: you mean it's finally over! Halleluyah!

GreenR: *still ignores him* but not with One Piece, maybe. I already have few other animes I'd like to try. And you can suggest some, I'll just pick one of them after this one is over - I don't really want it to end.

Please enjoy this one, althought it came out bit weird.

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You poked your tongue out from the corner of your mouth in extreme concentration. This had to be perfect one.

You braided Killer's hair into extremely confusing braid, all whilst adding little flowers to your work. You had already made smaller braids around his head. This one was the largest and you tried not to leave a strand out of it.

To be honest, you experimented with hairdos on him every time he got sleepy around you. What can I say, you tried to be around a lot. He wasn't against it anyways. Often he even seemed to forgot you had done something to him and walked around for days, braids falling apart bit by bit.

"What's that thing?" Tommy poked the weird orange flower you had just set in the braid. A luscious petal fell off it and you pulled the whole flower out.

"It was a flower before you ruined it," you grimaced and set another one. Killer was leaning on the table, his head on his arms, snoring softly. He didn't fall asleep like this often, only when there had been a fight. Or when he had to babysit the crew, who had a terrible ability to get killed. Or worse.

"Isn't he going to be mad when he wakes up?" You slapped Tommy's fingers when he tried to poke the new flower. Honestly, can't that boy just keep his hands to himself.

"No, why should he?" You pinned the braid gracefully up into a difficult bun. "Hmm, that one looks pretty good, maybe I'll make sketch of it later."

"I don't know. I would be if someone did this to me while I slept," he shrugged. You added few more pins to keep the bun in place.

"Yes but you don't have to worry about me," you were finally almost satisfied with your work. "Because you're bald. I don't harass bald guys."

"How nice of you to have preferences," he said, hurt. Oh come on. He already knew he didn't have hair. Why act hurt over it? You rolled your eyes.

"By the way, are you guys together?" He asked, leaning on the counter. You reached your hand out so he could give you few pins for the braid.

"Why do you think that?"

"It kinda seems so," he shrugged. "You're always around him and you also have no respect for his personal space."

"Little fact, I have no respect for anybody's personal space," you finished with pins and got up from your chair. "Let's go and see if we can dump a bucket of water over captain. Maybe he rusts if we do so."

"I don't think he does," Tommy followed you. "But are you then?"

"You mean with Killer? Tommy boy, has anyone ever told you that you shouldn't poke around in other's business," you searched around until you realised that there wasn't a bucket on that stupid ship. At least not one you could use.