"My name is Y/n L/n." You said, fists forming in your hands. "And I'm no longer your slave." ๏ Everyone knows what Devil Fruits are. But only so few know how and where they came to be. Y/n L/n, a mysterious woman with little identity finds herself working in a bar in Shells Town. When a man with three swords, a woman with ginger hair and kid with big dreams find themselves in her life, she sets sail on a journey to the Grand Line. Her past, filled with nightmares, she tries to run from it, but she can't out run it. Add a moss haired swordsman into it all, and Y/n might as well throw herself overboard. #1 in Onepieceliveaction - 20/9/23 #1 in Zoroxreader - 20/9/23

▌.. ❝ look at you comforting others with the words you wish to hear. ❞ - ☆ 【 💌 heart of moss &&. zoro 】 【 one piece, live action series 】 ━━━━━━━ © jwlverse , 2023 さ˖ ࣪⊹ ִֶָ ᯽.ﾟ‪‪༘༘? ⸝ ★ ˖࣪ ϟ ⁶ ?

and your voice is like a siren that guides me to wild uncharted waters. [roronoa zoro x female oc] [one piece season one]

"What's wrong Minho?" You taunted, "Getting déjà-vu?" "You waited for a moment but he hesitantly grabbed your arm, you pulled him up, getting so much resistance that you nearly fell to your death. "As if on an instinct he gripped your arm with both hands, "Y/n!" "You're just stuck," You noted calmly, "Find the vine you're tangled with, use your free hand." He gave you a look that made you grin, he didn't trust you one bit. "Do it, or you'll be hanging here for eternity," You told him, but under the threat there was a message implied. If you don't do it, I'll hang onto you for eternity too. With apprehension he started pulling at vines, glancing at you every few seconds while you strained to stay still. "Thomas? Do you mind getting up off your butt for a second?" You snapped at the boy. "Another pair of arms came to assist Minho, searching with him until the rope was found and sliced in half. "He's loose! Pull him up," Thomas announced. You remained there, just long enough for Minho's eyes to widen in fear and desperation. It was cruel, but then you pulled him up, watching him scuttle to a wall like a frightened bug. You leaned against one too, sweat falling from your head. Minho's breaths were laboured, eyes bugged to stare at you. "You didn't-" He began but you shut him up. "No," You said, "I do a lot of messed up stuff but- not that. Not my job." "You slid your hands into your hair, looking down at the stone floor, muttering, "Believe it or not, I don't want your blood on my hands."' (Plot rights belong to James Dasher who wrote the Maze Runner series) - Follows the plot of Maze Runner with a few twists and turns TW: Violence, mental illness, addiction, suicide, explicit content I have a account on Pinterest displaying the same stories and a few more written my Ethne Erickson who is my partner on that app! She has her own book written, go ahead and check her stunning writing out!

A girl born in Pandora with outcast parents become friends with Jake Sully and his family, Nureï takes a liking to Jake's eldest son Neteyam. See what happens!

"I want_" he stopped. "Never mind what I want...." His voice was quieter now. "What do you want?" "You. Always you!" 📍MATURE CONTENT📍 Part one: She's no angel, he's no saint. Part two: Half my soul. Part three: Dark paradise. Part four: Tattered wings.

She looks up at me, taking a step forward and smiling slightly, "How can I ever get hurt when I have you here to protect me?" "But you could have gotten hurt," I murmur softly, hanging my head and feeling my shoulders drop, the tension seeping from my body. "No. Stop," She cuts me off sternly but tenderly, "Don't talk like that, Reece. I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay," She speaks softly, reaching her hand up to gently brush her thumb over my cheek, just under the cut that's there. "We're okay," I repeat, taking a small step closer to her. She nods with a small smile, moving her hand down from my cheek and instead placing the palm of her hand on my chest, right over my heart. I know she can feel how fast my heart is beating. I just don't know why it's doing that. ~ Reece Carter is the bad boy of Northwood High. He smokes and he fights. He has countless tattoos covering his body. And he doesn't care about anything or anyone else. Layla Stevens is your average seventeen year-old girl, just trying to get through high school, with the friends she loves and doing the things she loves. When these two cross paths accidentally in an unusual way, they leave and never expect to speak to each other again. But fate has other plans. Layla finds her way into Reece's life and Reece doesn't know what to do about it. This ray of Sunshine suddenly meant something to him. She understood him when it seemed like no one else did. And he protected her from everyone who tried to hurt His Sunshine. Get ready for a story filled with bad pick-up lines, twin telepathy and a lot of fighting. Like, a LOT. Thanks for that one, Reece.

"I don't care what they think Laya. I want 𝐲𝐨𝐮. Is that too much to ask?" He said, frustration prevalent in his voice. "We can't just-" She paused and looked down. "We need time, which isn't really available right now." He sighed, nodded, and picked up her hand and kissed it. "Just tell me when." Neteyam x OC

you were apart of the metkayina clan. Daughter of clan leaders ronal and tonowari. Sister of tsireya and aonung. When the sully family came and the oldest brother took your heart. :)