I'm superrrrr~! ★

★ ★ ★ // Independent One Piece rp blog for cyborg Franky. More than happy to interact with anyone from any fandom. OC's included. // // I track coupdebutt. // ★ ★ ★

[flaggermousse]

*jumps on the meme*

[dongwoonn]

Color Palette Meme: One Piece + rainbow colors; requested by laxicchan

[k-eke]

One pigeon, a story about pi …… rates !

The battles are like this too <U< 

[coup-de-butt]

Presses a light kiss to his forehead, "Welcome home."

That sort of reaction was certainly not how he thought he might be welcome back. A party and some refreshing cola, definitely– but not something so sweet. Maybe it had been a week, maybe more– he hadn’t expected to be separated from the group for so long, but separation seemed common to the Strawhats. Everyone else already walked the decks of Sunny. The last to do so was Franky, and everyone was overjoyed to be back together. That island was huge, and with Marines flocking everyone he was thankful everyone made it back in one piece. Shortly after a swift escape came a much needed reunion– then that. It caught him off guard as any little direct gesture of hers did.

He needed to turn his head away for that one and bite his lip. A face of flesh and blood flourished with hints of red, and maybe even a tiny bit of gas managed to slip his exhaust… Hopefully that went unnoticed.

“Sssuper thanks, Robin!” To have her name roll off his tongue again made the welcome all the more favorable. As swift as he could, he built up the courage to look her in the eye and offer one of those ever goofy and odd grins of his. Having her in front of him again– he had worried about her in his absence. It was painful wanting to know the one you adored was at the very least safe, yet having no way to know. Now he did, and he savored her standing before him. Yeah… it was good to be back.

[maridoodles]

a sweet day!!! (+closeups b/c oh my god my hand hurts)

[meme-archive]

Send a ♚. Your character falls asleep on mine, I'll reply with what mine does.

[halderose-deactivated20161112]

Franky throughout the years.

[vvisti]

accidental gang AU ‘cause I need my brotp to get together already

[coup-de-butt]

The Awkward Game :: coup-de-butt, veintefleurcalendula, rubberbastard

Just how did they end up in the rousing game of theirs? Franky was too busy focusing on the objective to recall. 'The Awkward Game.' A fun little game where two people attempted to make one another feel as awkward as possible without touching-- first one to touch or back off, loses. Any other person and he might have been able to keep his nerves from flushing his cheeks with vivid rose, but he'd been paired to play with Nico Robin. Currently things were going good, though the two hung in close quarters of one another. He hovered just inches away from her, wondering just how long he could stand being so close to a beautiful woman.

Not to say it wasn't nice; that he didn't love this game... he just felt he wasn't going to win it is all. Robin rarely seem to let her emotions rule her outer form, on the other hand Franky could often be easily read when he was flattered or embarrassed. Could infatuation be read too? He certainly hoped not. Anyone else, and he'd have just bore his usual silly grin. This certain woman however, deem stronger emotions from him than he could ever comprehend. So, when his turn came around-- he just moved closer and made a silly face at her to try and cover that flustered face of his. It seem odd to pair them together-- as Robin had long ago gripped his balls. One might think after such an event there couldn't be any awkward moments between them, as if that were the ultimate bond formed to prevent such awkwardness.

Nope.

Franky was feeling very awkward. Maybe not in the uncomfortable sense, but in the sort that he was just making a fool of himself before the girl he digged-- not that he didn't always do that. This time things were just up close and personal. He was still trying to focus, still trying to keep his face from flushing rosy red, of course he failed miserably. He'd blame it on the heat, but even that was a poor excuse. The heat never bothered him much.

Next time Luffy wanted the crew to play a game he'd find out just what the hell he was getting himself in to.

[coup-de-butt]

I'm going to steal Robin from you

"..."

"Not if my nipples have any say so!"

[coup-de-butt]

He leaned over the bed, peeking his head under his bunk to look at him. "Hey Franky, you awake?" He asked in a loud whisper.-imarubberman

"Eh?" Stirred from whatever dream he’d been slipping into, the cyborg opened his mouth wide letting a louder-than-expected yawn escape his lips. He didn’t seem too worried he might wake the others.

"I think— everything’s dark I might still have my eyes closed." Or the lights were off. That might be the cause.

[firefisted-sabo]

"Do you think it’d be cooler to be a bird or a fish?" He asked. This question had been the one thing keeping him from sleeping that night. "Because I can’t swim, but I also can’t fly, but both are delicious."

[coup-de-butt]

Waking up a little more as his mind went to work, Franky folded his arms behind his head and wriggled his butt deeper into his hammock. "How about-- a bird-fish?" Late night Luffy was common, and this cyborg had enough patience to last him a lifetime. Not even the slightest tinge of irritation found it's way to his face for being woken up for something so trivial. Moments like these were golden-- not that Franky wasn't exhausted or anything!

"If your a bird-fish you at least get the best of both worlds, right? Not sure how much your not being able to swim would apply if you were turned into a fish... yosh, better yet. It'd be way cooler to be a robot fish with wings!"

[coup-de-butt]

-Boops his nose-

His nose had been booped. There was but one thing to do—

Throwing his head back so his facial expression contorted into a most peculiar look as though he’d been struck with an irritable pain, he suddenly leaned forward, straight-faced, and booped her nose in return.

"Boop!"

[coup-de-butt]

He leaned over the bed, peeking his head under his bunk to look at him. "Hey Franky, you awake?" He asked in a loud whisper.-imarubberman

"Eh?" Stirred from whatever dream he’d been slipping into, the cyborg opened his mouth wide letting a louder-than-expected yawn escape his lips. He didn’t seem too worried he might wake the others.

"I think— everything’s dark I might still have my eyes closed." Or the lights were off. That might be the cause.

[coup-de-butt]

Franky can you make baby cribs too?

"Well yea, of course I can. I can make anythi— …!"

"Is someone having a baby?!"

And with the possibility of a new being on the way, Franky hurriedly sets his sights on constructing a new crib. It takes him just a few short moments to do so, and he returns carrying a lavish light blue crib, fit with his trademark stars, cola holders… and cola fueled rocket propellers for wheels. “This ought to last your baby a few weeks, get in and we’ll try out the rocket propulsion system!” 

[rubberbastardout-blog]

Luffy had a sort of sixth sense, one besides haki. It was a sense that allowed the raven to smell both danger and adventures and at that moment, the smell of it wafted in from the deck, beckoning him outside

The rubber man took it upon himself to plop into the carriage head first without asking, squeezing in since he was just a tad too large. He seemed to be very fond of it. “Oi, Franky, I got an idea!”

"Let’s put some wheels on this and then role it down a hill!" Crib? More like super fun, super funky go cart. 

[coup-de-butt]

"I guess I could always make another crib when the baby actually comes-- Ow! Let's do it!" With Luffy in the crib,the cyborg joisted the structure above his head and bounded off the ship onto the island they'd docked at. Moments later, he could be seen bounding up a hill while working to attach proper wheels to the rockets. By the time he reached the top of the hill, everything was in order. He even managed to add a few more bottles of cola to really give this thing a punch-- not to mention a platform for him to stand on since he wouldn't quite be able to fit in with Luffy. 

"Yosh! Everything's ready!" he set the crib down at the pinnacle of the hill and mounted the platform. "Cola systems engaging--" he said in his robotic voice as he pressed a button and pulled a lever. The crib began to charge as the stars on the model shifted into wings. It started shaking violently and Franky held on, poking his butt out and preparing a fart for the blast so they'd quite possibly make it across the island.

"3... 2.. 1.. BLAST OFF!" 

And off the crib rocketed... not down the hill, but into the heavens arching all the way across the island.

"SUPEEERRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!"

[coup-de-butt]

"Ow! Who is this super handsome man? It's like I'm looking in a mirror!" *strikes pose* -- colalasers

"Oww~! Now it’s double the handsome every day all week!" He shifts from his signature pose, humming a beat and snapping as his hips sway from side to side. "Double the superrr!" After some riveting dance moves, his massive arms slam together.

"SUUUUPERRRRR!"

Queue nipple lights.

[coup-de-butt]

Franky can you make baby cribs too?

"Well yea, of course I can. I can make anythi— …!"

"Is someone having a baby?!"

And with the possibility of a new being on the way, Franky hurriedly sets his sights on constructing a new crib. It takes him just a few short moments to do so, and he returns carrying a lavish light blue crib, fit with his trademark stars, cola holders… and cola fueled rocket propellers for wheels. “This ought to last your baby a few weeks, get in and we’ll try out the rocket propulsion system!” 

[coup-de-butt]

The archaeologists pokes her head into his workshop, "Franky-san, may I sit in here with you for a while?"

He hadn’t been expecting anyone, so when a voice suddenly found it’s way to his ears the cyborg jumped. Banging his head against the beam he’d been welding, he recoiled and pushed his chair back rubbing the back of his head and peering through the goggles that adorned his face.

"Ah! Robin!" His voice chimed, as happy to see her as usual. "Course you can," he gestured with a few flick of his palm towards a rather… untidy chair. He was quick to pick things from it and spruce it up, while the shipwright’s workshop usually remain a mess he himself could tidy anything as swift as a bolt of lightning. 

He pat the seat and pulled his goggles to his forehead. “Anything up, or you just comin’ to take a sneak peek at my new invention?”