#luckyrabbithunter

[luazasvogel]

@luckyrabbithunter​ said:

“ he’s dead. leave it be, i beg of you.”

      Dead? No, not yet. This traitor still breathed. The sizzling of the flame over his back grew as smoke bellowed from the tips of yellowed fire. He had drawn his blade and pierced it through the fool’s body. Only heating with the spreading flame of his own back. Hot metal slowly boiling the insides. 

      He remained otherwise silent, kneeling down somewhat just to get close to the dying one this beast requested him to leave be. How tiresome--from one disloyal and dying halfwit to a begging moron. King kept the blade in, only slowly twisting it as he stared deeply into the other’s eyes.

      “ People need to be taught their deaths. ”

      A low almost mutter emitted from the mask, and yet it was as clear as day what he spoke, firm and blank with only the slightest tone of disappointment. He leaned forward only an inch, eyes narrowing while redish irises and pupils thinned in his sclera. 

      “ If you believe this dead, you are blind. It has a long way to go before it’s string is cut. ”

      King only continued to twist the blade within the shaking corpse, slowly sliding in downward and cutting into--blending and slicing--the near dead. He wanted to push the Headliner, see how far he could push before something snapped. Perhaps it would give light to why they continued to allow this wench remain within such a high rank aside from the slight favour from the Governor-General.

[enigmaincrimson]

@luckyrabbithunter​ started following you

“If you don’t mind... Could you please state your name and qualifications?” She’s not about to say that she was talking to the creator and captain of the infamous Ocean Sprint until she is sure of the other’s intentions.

After all, quite a few people would love to get their grubby hands on that ship.. even if they’d never be able to figure out how to control the thing let alone maintain it.

[nervionsailor]

For @luckyrabbithunter

❝Fucking sailors.❞ Casto pulled the last feathers poking out of his head. His smile faded, starting to feel a bit pissed. Had he not been terrible at guiding himself on land and surrounded by a Marine platoon, he surely would have been much cheerful.

❝Ah, sorry miss.❞ He finally muttered when his eyes met the lady’s. He looked around, trying to find out where he had ended up hiding. ❝I shouldn’t swear in front of a lady like you, that wasn’t appropriate of myself. I hope to not have startled you.❞

[trafalgarqueenofhearts]

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[sunfirekid]

“You. Rest. Now.”

Extremely Exhausted Starters

When he heard those words Hiru wanted to debate with the stranger that he was fine, but it would obviously be nothing but a lie. It was evident by how exhausted he looked, alone, that he was on running on empty. No, less than empty if that was even possible. The man had been fighting and fighting and fighting for days on end with little to no food, water, or sleep, and to top it all off, he had sea prism cuffs shackled to his wrist which only increased the exhaustion tenfold.

So instead of debating, Hiru simply nodded with a smile. “Thank ya….” His voice was weak, but his smile still held the glow that it always did as he relaxed into the bed she placed him on, his head laying back and resting on the pillow. “Ya really are a life saver…and I don’t even know your name…” He chuckled lightly, closing his eyes as with his body no longer tense and no more need for adrenaline to pump through his system the exhaustion was finally starting to take its hold.

[gigakes]

More & More! Headcanons

✨: What motivates them? Is it a deep rooted passion/motivation, or is it something they struggle with from time to time?

                re: praise and recognizion is what motivates her the hardest. Getting noticed, not being looked down, not passing like some failure or disappointing thing. It is both rooted and something Spike struggles with in her own terms --- she has accepted she is quite desperate, craving those simple words that give her the validation always had seeked. However, it also gives her a complex -- is halfly aware of the wrong views and how disgusting it can turn, but the builded up emotions are hard to handle now this giantess allowed them to break free. In some way, spite also motivates her doings.

🔅: What’s a place that holds special meaning to them? Why?

                re: curiously, her own room at Kidd’s hideout. Even if it’s some old, mistreated storage that was cleaned up and accommodated to her big body, it feels like a place she could be both herself and the one she is trying to not be. Being a giant in a crew of mostly human members isn’t easy and constantly rejecting the true nature of her blood isn’t as well. That room she can be a giant and still be okay with it, not worrying about having to appeal to that side of her brain nagging and forcing to pass as some a bit of a weird human. And it was GIVEN to her, something that --- well, lets say getting things weren’t something usual in her previous life.

✘: Who do they detest the most? Do they typically avoid this person or antagonize them?

                re: oh, guys -- you know the answer... Of course not Killer. Despite her scoffing around about how much the guy pisses her off by just being the cool dude he is, she doesn’t actually hate him. It’s more envy and jealousy than hate. But oh boy, she do hates giants. The sole mention of this kind makes her pout and get moody like some kid, and not because they are bad but rather because they still make her feel inferior. Unconsciously, Spike is afraid of confronting that past and is desperately grasping to the edge so she doesn’t fall in that bottomless dark hole of memories where nobody would say a good thing about her ( more like a good thing SHE WANTS to hear about her ). Spike even get stomaches around another giant, or even to the thought of being close to one. 

🌙: Where is the most unusual place they’ve fallen asleep at?

               re: the hideout’s shore. Hey, she can get tired too --- even more when you barely get any sleep the previous night. Staying “human sized” for so long in the sea and sleeping like that is pretty tiring, even after getting used to it, Spike is a hard-worker and not the type to like laying back and rest.

[cc-one-piece-grand-adventurers]

First Meeting [Kaito & Seiko] @luckyrabbithunter​

Kaito had walked into the local town, searching for a group of pirates for their bounties. He was a lesser known bounty hunter unlike Zoro, and he preferred it that way to keep a low profile. Half the time he caught his targets off guard and by surprise, since Kaito just looked like some wandering samurai.

Soon a certain smell caught his attention, it was quite unique. So he headed towards the source, finding a food stand brewing a certain stew. “Excuse me miss, may I ask what that is exactly?” He asked the stall owner curiosity, he would be willing to try some too depending on what it was exactly.

[cnigiri]

@luckyrabbithunter

Lost, he hates being lost, everyone always teases him and it’s so fucking annoying. He growls out irritated, quietly grumping along while he walks, huffing because he swears he just SAW that building, it was right there, behind him, and the street fucking MOVED.

Irritation flares up as he scratches his head now utterly lost, and sitting down next to a fountain groaning and flopping backwards on the steps, deciding to nap until one of his crew comes along to find him, shutting singular eye.

Not saying a thing though when he feels a presence approaching and he lets out a low grunting noise to indicate he’s awake.

‘ You’re in my light. ’ He murmured, opening singular eye, amber pupil trained upon the person intruding upon his space.