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[ikkaku-of-heart]

'Yo. Sorry you gotta deal with Traffy on a daily basis. So here you go. Got some jerky that I borrowed from Sanji. Shishishishi. Don't tell him that I have this okay? Happy holidays. ( Luffy plz ).

Ikkaku blinked, caught off-guard by the offering. She liked jerky well enough, but “borrowed” jerky sounded...questionable. Then again, if it was Sanji’s, it probably was higher-quality jerky than anything she’d ever had. Hell, she’d bet money that a single piece of dried meat prepared by the cook was better than most dinners at a five-star restaurant.

Plus, Straw Hat himself was actually offering her food. Meat even. From what Nami had told her, that was a rarity and not something she should turn down. He’d probably take grave offense.

So she gave him a grin and accepted it. “Heh, thanks. Here, have one of my onigiri - it’s only fair, right?” she said, indicating the plate of rice balls she had by her feet. “Probably not as good as Sanji’s, but they’re still edible. And don’t worry, I won’t tell him where you got the jerky - I’ll just say I ‘borrowed’ it myself. He can’t get mad a me, after all,” she added with a wink.

[medicus-mortem]

   He’s napping. Please let him have some peace.

[aliibiis]

     his luffy’s going to do some stupid shit senses are tingling.

[citrus-himmel]

   ✉ @gumcaptain said: 'Hey Nami! I managed to swipe this orange cream cake from the kitchen! Shishishishi!! Happy holidays. Hope you like it'.

Nami stared down at the cake being presented to her. She knew it wouldn't be long before Sanji was chasing Luffy around the Sunny, screaming and swearing about not stealing things from the kitchen, especially the sweets. However, a gift was a gift, and she was sure she could placate the frazzled cook by complimenting the flavors. With a genuine smile, Nami reached forward and took the offering from her Captain's grasp, knowing if she let it sit too long he'd probably eat it all in front of her. ❝ Thank you, Luffy... Want a bite, as thanks for your troubles of thieving this? ❞ She asked, already digging her fork into it to gather a heaping mouthful of cake and cream for him.

[medicus-mortem]

'Yo Traffy!! Got something for you for the holidays. I promise it's not bread'. But it's not rice balls either. In his hand, Luffy presents a few bunches of jerky, stole from the Sunny kitchen for a gift for the season. A fuming Sanji is right behind them, shouting in the distance.

Christmas Gifts

   Law eyes the fist full of jerky that gets shoved at him. If he didn’t have such a negative relationship with Christmas he’d be offended by this gift. As it stands now he really isn’t surprised. If anyone is going to be worse at giving gifts than he is it is going to be Straw Hat Luffy.

   “ ... Thanks but no thanks,” he says, raising a hand to shove the jerky back at Luffy. “I didn’t get you anythin’ so ... why don’t you just eat it?” That’ll solve two problems and maybe mean Luffy gets in trouble from his cook. Sanji does look really pissed off.

[citrus-himmel]

   ✉ @gumcaptain said:    💓 ( if you are still accepting these ).

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❝ You're such an idiot, you know that... ❞ Nami mumbled softly despite knowing he wouldn't hear her, fingers curling into her palms that were resting against her thighs. Another battle, another time of Luffy throwing himself head first into the danger without a second thought to his well being. He wasn't killed, that was never going to happen, and not just Nami believed in that statement, but he did manage to get pretty scuffed up before gaining victory. It's why he was here now, in the infirmary, actually resting because he was well and truly exhausted. Chopper didn't even have to scold him like he normally would've had to. She hated seeing him like this, no energy and complacent. It wasn't like him at all, and it left a disgusting feeling in the pit of her stomach. With a soft sigh, she leaned forward and rested her head against his chest, simply listening to the steady beating of his heart beneath her ear, the gentle rise and fall of his breathing. All things that indicated he'd survived yet again, and would continue to survive for as long as was necessary. Slowly, Nami allowed her eyes to drift shut, and it wasn't long before those calming sounds lulled her into a dreamless sleep, just as exhausted as the rest of her crew.