One Piece x Reader Oneshots: v2 [Requests Open]

Franky

Eep this one was a tad sad but I liked it (._. )

Thanks @Pokeharvevst ofc for the req (I'm working on that Zoro one (:) and I hope you enjoy!

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After 200mg of edibles, two and a half grams worth of dabs, several lines of coke, and more pills of addy than you could count, you were plenty fucked. But Eustass Kid challenged you to a drinking contest, and you weren't about to coward out of that. On a normal night, you could probably have put up at least a fight close enough you at least had a 40% chance of winning, but you gave in after two bottles, already plenty fucked in the head and plenty stupid.

Stupid enough to suckerpunch Eustass Kid right in the gut when he called you a pussy for quitting so soon. Those at the party who were still downstairs and not upstairs fucking or outside to get away from the blasting music that shook the walls took sides quickly, a fair bit rooting for you just to see you stumble and go in to fight a gang leader absolutely shitfaced.

You would have been so fucked if Doflamingo hadn't helped you out. And by helped you out, he pulled you away by the collar of your shirt, glaring at Kid with a shiteating smirk as he dragged you upstairs.

Reluctance and temptation swirled in your eyes, a hopeless dance whose victor was decided from the beginning.

He's your ex, you're drunk, don't do this.

Why does it matter who it is? 'This' is something you need. Go on. It's been a while anyway. It'll be good.

How could you resist?

He still knew you like the back of his hand, or maybe he'd just done what he always has, the things that would make any girl at least slightly craving any type of affection melt.

It was a stupid decision, and you had to deal with waking up in the host's bedroom, an awkward confrontation with the quiet doctor with piercingly judging eyes. You muttered an awkward apology and began walking home, explaining it with your car being parked pretty far away. It wasn't, and you'd just called a friend to pick you up from a corner store.

With a halfhearted smile, you waved through the window, a tired greeting towards Franky. He unlocked the car and you stepped in and had half the mind to slam the car door, but you were tired and weak, and you didn't want to mistreat his car.

You huffed and tilted your head back on the carseat. "That was hell."

"Aw. C'mon, it wasn't that bad, I saw what happened."

"Franky," you said, pushing your eyebrows together, "I got crossfaded by 9pm, got in a fight with Eustass Kid, then fucked my ex. And now I'm in pain and can feel very little at the same time."

"That sounds far from super. I'll make you some breakfast at my place," he offered, already taking a turn towards his.

You couldn't lie, that sounded like heaven. "Yes, please. That would be so wonderful... You're too good to me Franky."

A tiny smile never left your lips until, whilst sitting at the table at Franky's when he flipped eggs, Robin entered from the back of the apartment, in which your smile grew and you greeted the woman. "Robin! It's been a while, How have you been?"

She sat across from you and rested her chin on her palm. "I've been wonderful, although I'm only here for another hour before it's to the airport to keep travelling for work. And you?"

"I've been alright, I suppose. Having a bit of trouble moving on I suppose..." You failed to mention that in struggling to move on, you fucked him while drunk and high as hell.

"I see. It might be tough, but I know you'll be alright. It's never as bad as it feels," she said. That was something you noticed. The pair were always so optimistic. So perfect for each other.

It's never as bad as it feels. It wasn't so bad. But it was. And it is. Your gaze averted to Franky, who'd prepared a plate of eggs and bacon and a cup of coffee for you, watching him present it to you with the kind, wide smile he loved offering, and watching that smile turn into a small kiss he planted on Robin's forehead.

You distracted the grimace that tried to draw itself on your face, half-shoving the food in your mouth, burning your tongue and ignoring the pain by swallowing the food quickly.

It's pretty much as bad as it feels.