#generaldevi

[ask-the-king-of-hearts-ii]

I loved your piece for the zine :)! Hopefully you get to share more of your amazing art some time, without people whining about certain fictional topics.

// Thank you so very kindly, it was really amazing to work on something I genuinely adored and to see others who have that same love. There aren't many opportunities like these so it was incredibly fun! I'm happy to know you liked my piece, I put a lot of heart into them.

[generaldevi]

My gift for @sootbird from the @kidlawexchange2020

The gift-wish was Kid and Law in a long term relationship. 

They are on the phone, writing with each other. 

Them laying next to each other is supposed to symbolize the feeling of mutual closeness/comfort in each others presence, no matter how big the distance might be. 

I hope you like the gift <3

[ryathenaughtykitsune]

All I want for Christmas is You

Was listening to Christmas music when this popped into my head. Law and kid just felt so perfect in this situation. Its set in a modern AU and sorry in advanced if it’s OOC for them both!  So, this is for my secret Santa giftee, @generaldevi. I hope you like it. Also note: I do not own the song. That belongs to Mariah Carey.

It was a quiet night at home, wrapping presents, listening to Christmas music. Really nothing special for Kid and Law. They chatted about their specific plans and who they were glad to see again. For Law, it was his father, Cora-san. For Kid it was his best friend Killer, who was given that nickname for how popular he was with the ladies in his bad boy persona.

While Law wasn’t big into alcoholic beverages, Kid had convinced him to at least put a bit of whiskey into his usual mug of coffee. “To ‘loosen up for a while god damn it’ as Kid so elegantly put it. Law chuckled to himself, he did occasionally enjoy driving Kid to distraction, they switched the conversation to their newish friend, a young man by the name of Luffy. The term friend was used loosely. Law appreciated the boy stepping in when Law had to deal with his shady uncle after he had helped the young man with his own set of problems after his brother had a run in with the law enforcement. Kid was somewhat edgy of his beau’s new friend; he was a man who trusted few and far between. But somehow Law seemed to trust him.

              The telling jingle of bells of a song begins and Law looked up to see Kid turn his head enough to meet his eyes, a slight smirk of a challenge shows on Kid’s lips. Law’s eyes narrow and he shakes his head as the song lyrics begin.

I don't want a lot for Christmas There is just one thing I need

Don’t you dare…Don’t you dare sing. Law thought as Kid riled him up further by grinning something akin to that of a fat cat that had eaten a canary.

I don't care about the presents Underneath the Christmas tree I just want you for my own More than you could ever know

One could just sense the daggers in Law’s glare as Kid opened his mouth to sing.

Make my wish come true All I want for Christmas is you, yeah

A crisp clear baritone rings out as Kid begins to belt out with the song. Law sighs heavily and a loud smack sound is heard as Law claps his hand to his forehead in exasperation. Dear gods in heaven he had to start. Kid knew he disliked this dumb song, but what was he going to do with his beau?

I don't want a lot for Christmas There is just one thing I need (And I) Don't care about the presents Underneath the Christmas tree

“You know one of these days I’m going to dissect to find out what goes on in that head of yours…” Law grumbled as he fought back a grin as Kid continued singing the song.

I don't need to hang my stocking There upon the fireplace (Ah) Santa Claus won't make me happy With a toy on Christmas Day

“I got a toy for you…” Law grouched but chuckled at his beau’s antics as Kid danced around him. The joyous mood was infectious as was the season itself. Something about hoping for a new year and goodwill seemed to make everyone a bit more human.

I just want you for my own (Ooh) More than you could ever know (Ooh) Make my wish come true All I want for Christmas is you You, baby

Finally, Law joined in the song and pulled his lover down to kiss him gently. “You’re such an ass sometimes.” He growled, yet a smile was on his lips.

“Yeah, but you love it~” Kid replied a knowing smirk on his. “How else would the two of us get along?” He chuckled.

[mirrorwitcx]

//My long overdue part of an art trade with @generaldevi . Sorry that it took so long, i hope you like it ^w^//

[drawingterror]

My commission for the second day of @corazon-week  - Saviour

[gummi-monkey-archived-blog]

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Send 🙈 for a drabble of when my muse has seen evil happening in front of them        (Accepting)

Set in AU With @pxrtgasdace (7 Year Age Gap)Depending on who you asked, it was either very late or very early. It was dark, clouds heavy with rolling above and blocking the stars and sky, while the black oceans swelled like ink. Whitebeard’s Second Division was subdued and quiet. They were familiar with New World weather, held faith in their ship and eachother, and knew that typically, as they sailed through the eye of the storm, they would have a few hours of rest before needing to wrestle with the seas. So rest they did. Luffy, however, was restless. The 13 year old was familiar with insomnia, having wrestled with it ever since the traumatic events that lead up to his brother, Sabo, being stolen from them. He’d only been a toddler then, just old enough to remember fluffy blond hair, a contagious smile, and wide eyes that crinkled with joy or concern. Ace and he would talk about Sabo from time to time, refreshing their memories of their lost brother, and musing about how excited he would be to see where they were now. While Ace’s own sleeping problems developed into narcolepsy, Luffy was stuck in a strange cycle of ‘sleep when i’m tired and never more than 5 hours.’ Right now, he wasn’t tired. So Luffy went fishing. He knew that the fish didn’t like to bite during stormy weather, but also knew that if he did catch something, Thatch promised to cook it for him. It didn’t matter what time of day it was, how big or small the fish was, the 12th division cook would do something marvelous with the sea creature and give him a snack (or meal). As he waited impatiently with his line in the water, Luffy watched and listened to the brewing storm around them. It wasn’t sleep, but it was calming, and it did help rest his mind. Maybe that’s why all the adults liked to do it. After far too long, something bites his line, and with a cheer Luffy whips up his catch. It’s a decent sized fish, to his disappointment a bit normal looking, but it would make an amazing past midnight snack.A fine drizzle hits the ship, wind hitting his face. He flips his Strawhat ontop of his head and tightens the cord with a nod before climbing to the upper deck. Thatch would be on watch right now, would be standing up top with an expectant, understanding grin and usher them both out of the brewing storm into the warm kitchen. ”Thatch!” The waking wind howls with a gale, drowning out his excited cry. The redhead is standing under an awning, back against a banister as he looks at his found devil fruit. He looks up at him, surprised, but soon grins and takes a step towards him.The storm breaks.  A crash of thunder and a flash of lightning awaken the sleeping ship, but it would all be too late. A strike of shadowed movement from behind Thatch coincides with the flashing lights, the cooks’ mouth still forming a greeting as Luffy rounds into full view. The joy is gone from his eyes, fear and pain and confusion consuming him. A wet, gurgled sound is muted by the wind, his body arching in agony. The devil fruit falls from his hand, rolls across the deck, and stops at Luffy’s feet.Thatch’s mouth moves, forms words unspoken, as a knife is dragged upwards out of his back with a spray of blood. The man struggles for a moment, legs shaking and gaze sharp as he focuses on the youngest member, youngest brother, of Whitebeards crew.  r u n...Thatch’s face goes lax, and he falls to the deck. Behind him, mania in his eyes and grin, laughed another friend of Luffy’s, one who he looked up to just as much (if not more) than Thatch. “…Teach?”It doesn’t make sense. Teach was his friend. His crewmate. Family. Teach told him stories and shared his pie. Teach protected him, Teach played with him, Teach-Teach had noticed him, his expression grim, and bloody knife still in hand.“Sorry you had to see that, kid. “The towering man discards his knife and strides towards him, walking around the growing pool of red. Luffy can’t breath. Can’t blink. Can’t comprehend. A gale of wind hits just right, and his hat flies off. Blackbeard snatches it out of the air, glances between it and the boy, contemplative. “You weren’t suppose to get involved.” With a grin, the pirate places the strawhat back onto Luffy’s head, hand resting on his for a long moment.“…but a man’s dream never dies.”Luffy wails, but then his world goes dark.

[generaldevi]

Phew >__<

Title: I believe this is yours, Captain.

Name: Generaldevi

Partner: @kimunkur

Story: Treading on Disaster’s Heels 

My part of the @opbigbang​ 2020. I am so happy that I could participate. And working with my partner was great. I am glad, how everything turned out. It was rough work in between shift-working, overhours and the fucking C-crisis + lockdown.

[generaldevi]

My work for @bakuraryxu <3

I am happy I could participate at  @opsecretsanta2019 again