May I please have Sir crocodile &/or Trafalgar Law for a scenario(ig it was numb 6 but I changed it a bit) in which they're mistaken as a couple so their *partner to be* says that they're not together, but they'll correct them by lowkey being protective and saying "well not yet" or sth like that
I'm not sure if ur ok with the changes or u do two seperate characters for one scenario, so feel free to ignore it
and that's it! Thank you.
Hello~ I prefer getting a character one by one. For creative reason, simpler working for one idea at a time. So I went for Law this time but you can still sent me the request for Crocodile ! :) I wish I understood your request well. - Lara
Scenario 2 : "no we are not together" "…at least not yet"
Trafalgar Law x GN! Mugiwara! Reader // Words : 750 // Warning : Law is a bit OC by being flirty. (no beta reader)
Luffy had once again emptied the food stock, earning a kick from Sanji, a punch from Nami and a death glare from Law. The Straw-hat boy was an expert to thwart Law’s plans. The Heart was getting used to it.
The Thousand Sunny and the Polar Tang berthed next to another on the big docks of White Castle, an island known for their marketplaces. It was the perfect place for Sanji to fill up the pantry and for everyone to do some purchases. Everyone was content with that unforeseen stop.
Law was leaning on the railings of the submarine, looking at the city.
“Are you really staying here sulking until the evening?”
He turned his head to you, standing on the quay, and smirked at your remark. “And who’s going to keep the sub if I’m leaving?”
“Close it? Moreover, Zoro’s keeping the Sunny, he can keep an eye on the Tang too. I’m suuure if there is a place you can find a medical book you don’t already have in your huge collection, it’s here.”
Law knew you were right. About Zoro. And about the book. And he found it entertaining to hang out with you. He already had before, during missions or free time on your both ships. You had many interests and hobbies, some he shared, which led you to lots of interesting conversations, sometimes with crewmates, others just the two of you. The man wasn’t naïve; he knew he had fall in love with you and that he couldn’t do anything against it but be there, enjoy your presence and protect you whenever you’d need it. And expect you feel the same. Because he wasn’t sure.
“Look, isn’t it the book you wanted the last time?” Law walked closer to you and watched the book you pointed to. You were right, he was looking for it. That was the kind of thing that made Law thought you could love him too. All those moments you would point out something he likes or wants; or despises, just to kid him with your mischievous smile.
“Yes, it is. Thanks (Name)-ya.”
Law kept looking at the medical section with you before going to the cheek out. The shop assistant registered it and asked him. “It is a gift for you (gender)friend? I can gift-wrap.” Law was wondering what made them think it would be a gift for you, that you answered. “We’re not together.” And Law, in a murmur, added “not yet”, without knowing you heard.
You went on and on with different kind of shops, through different marketplaces, until “I’m hungry.”
“Oh, so it was your tummy rumbling. I thought it was an earthquake.” You punched him lightly on the arm to which he responded with his signature smirk. “What about here?”
He showed a bakery a little forward. The both of you chose quickly and the waitress took your orders. You were still looking at the pastries in the window when she addressed Law: “We have tables for couple on first floor. It will be calmer.” “Thanks.” He simply answered before turning to your confused face. “What? You’re coming?” You nodded and followed him upstairs.
Law sat and looked around, waiting for your order to be brought. On your side, you watched him… It was the second time he implied you were a couple in the same afternoon. When he eventually looked at you, it was your turn to look around. He noticed and smirked silently, the waitress coming with your orders.
“Here. Ice teas. The tiramisu for…?”
“My boyfriend.”
Both the waitress and Law turned to you, surprised by your words. On the other hand, you were looking at him dead in the eyes; if you felt sure of yourself on the outside – which you highly doubted – you were freaking on the inside. The waitress giggled and left, with a low “thank you” from Law, that didn’t stop looking back at you.
He eventually unfreezed and let out a laugh.
“Hey, don’t laugh at me!”
“I’m not. I am not laughing at you. It’s just… Why?”
“I heard you at the book shop and that you didn’t correct her about us by a couple… So, I wanted to confirm something.” You took a sip of your drink, not seeing Law’s hand reaching for yours until he grabbed it.
“I wish your verification went well.” His thumb brushed the back of your hand, sending a shiver down your spine.
“It did.” You answered before intertwining your fingers with his.
contemplating the scene i'm writing and stopped to go, "Shit, wait. How long do I actually have for them to go over this. Does it make sense to have this much material?"
and then i very closely examined canon and i did some calculations/guesswork and came up with... this. i don't actually know how long i was sitting here figuring this out. i actually got stuck trying to figure out the height of the dongho bridge so i could calculate the speed of a falling object so i could figure out the exact moment kim dokja hits the water but turns out bridge heights measured from water level (which i assume is variable) and 'ground level' are NOT easy to find!!!! so i gave up!!!
anyway!!! turns out! i only have a window of six minutes to insert this scene I'm trying to fit in! i don't actually know if that's enough time, but that's for a future me to figure out!
Julian.
Challenges a vandal to single combat, gets thrown off a cliff, washes up on a shore with all his equipment, immediately joins another army/battle.
Has the best battle music (I will fight you).
I think when I replayed after making this, I'd slightly misremembered events, but this is still the gist X3
Also his scenario is the most bonkers. With the most number of unusual party members. You get one or two outlying classes in a regular shining game alongside the usual centaurs, elves and hoomins, but Julian gets a dragon man, an ancient dragon, a unicorn, a fairy (the twinkly kind) and an ex-yuki onna.
Write a note to someone informing them that you have moved house, and as a result, your address has changed. Ask them not to bother looking for you at your old address and give them your new details so that they can find you there. You should also think about adding reasons for wanting to move, you can complain about the old neighbours or anything else!
Scenario TWO: A new home.
You’re having a housewarming party because you’ve moved. Write an email intended for several recipients inviting them to come round to your new home (flat or apartment) for a housewarming party. It’s good luck to have housewarming parties don’t you know! You’ll need to explain to them how to get there in detail, since they have never visited you at this address before.
As you may know already am moving a new house! It is very near to Stainless Beach at the Old Port; am sure you will like it, the house has beautiful views from the balcony, I can even see the Sunset on the sea, you will see, this will be the tea place after party, but let me explain:
Am planning having a housewarming party at the garden, well it still looks like a jungle but I think it would be fine; First code to enter party is bringing a Pumpkin already with its face and hole done to put a candle inside (uuuh looks like Halloween ;)) and do not forget about the sweets and cakes or you can even bring some salad snack (remember to be creative!). I will take charge of the liquids!
Now that first presentation is done, let me explain you how to arrive: If you are coming by bus, by bike or by car (feel free to choose your conveyance) from Main Street City Center, just follow Oregon road until you arrive to Old Port, then you will see indications to the right (Pirate Bay) and indications to the left (Siren Rock), forget about them and go straight on until you arrive to Port Street, then turn to the right and once you leave the forest behind, you will see a little road on the right with the sign: “Follow the hill”. So follow the hill, and start to count the houses: mine is third one, it is quite big and it is white, pink and stone. Say Hi to the witch when you arrive ;). Am sure you will like it.
But remember: it might be ghosts…so you better say Hi J
Jill felt sorrow as she push the gate aside to enter her old home street.. Because I need the firepower. The need not to protect just herself, but Rachel as well, had grown the moment the other woman team up with Jill. She was a police officer and it was her duty to keep her safe. It was a task that a single revolver couldn’t accomplish, she need a shotgun.
After peeking around the corner Jill deem the portion of the street safe that ran past her and Rachel’s apartment building. There was no sign of the infected, yet when they came closer to the entrance of their old home the women could hear them close by. A loud crash came from somewhere inside the tenement, no doubt caused by the mindless husks tearing up the place in search of fresh victims. Jill turn to look at Rachel and saw the past terror take a hold of them, their gaze start to lose focus and the woman took a step back. Before they could take an another Jill reach out and took their hand in hers “Keep quiet and stay close, alright?” Without thinking Jill squeeze their hand for comfort. For a few seconds she could feel Rachel’s hand tremble, but then it settle down to an uneasy calm. “Keep your eyes on me.”
Jill felt Rachel squeeze her hand when she turn her attention away from the woman. It gave her courage as she lead the way until coming to a stop right beside the doors of her old apartment building. It’s not my home... Jill force herself to think the building as something else than her old home in order to take a quick look inside. [Randomized outcome] There was four infected, one in the lobby by the mailboxes and three down the corridor towards the stairs at the back. None of them were looking toward the main entrance and she took the chance. “Now.” The whisper was the only warning Rachel got as Jill force them to run past the doors and move further along the street, leaving their home behind for good or so she wish.
Don’t think about it... As they ran hand in hand Jill imagine how hard this was for Rachel. They took the same route they had before being caught by the infected who had violated Rachel to the point of collapse. Reaching the familiar turn Jill take a look around the corner. Where she had previously seen Rachel be claimed by the pair of the infected was just a dried puddle of their arousal. There was no other sign of the earlier scene that took place by the crashed police car on the street. Where they had use me... Jill remember it too and for some reason wonder if someone else had seen her in similar way that she had seen Rachel. Seen the way they use my mouth and force me to drink their se- “Jill..?” Rachel’s voice brought Jill back to present, snapping her out of the memory she had start to relive in her mind.
“I will keep you safe.” Her voice was confident. Jill put on the mask of bravery to give Rachel hope. If she would keep calm, the other too. “I promise.” Yet she still had to ask more from Rachel than she wish to. “But you have to wait here, I will come back soon.” Jill would try to make it to the car and get the shotgun, but she wouldn’t bring Rachel out in the open. The rest of the infected were somewhere further away past the crashed police car and out of sight, yet there was no telling if they would wander back this way and see them by the car. Jill let go of Rachel’s hand and went around the corner alone. [Skill challenge 7, Jill succeeds with intrigue at 7] Alone and out in the open Jill move in a low crouch, avoiding being seen by the only infected that came into view around the other corner. I remember you... It was one of those who had embrace Jill through the barred gate for a groping session that had her cum more than once only a little while ago... It wouldn’t repeat.
Jill reach the police car without being seen by her past lover, if she could it that, but what she was about to do would attract their attention. She stood up on the passenger’s side and aim at the glass. She pull the trigger and the revolver fire, shattering the glass with one shot. Jill swipe the lower edge of the window with the gun to break off the last shards to avoid cutting herself before leaning into the car through it. [Randomized outcome] While Jill had no time to check how many shells the shotgun had in it, she had the luck on her side with there being four shells left in it from the time of the past riots.
[Randomized outcome] When Jill pull back out and look toward the direction where there had only been a single infected before there was now six. Back the way we came.. She wouldn’t attempt to fight through them. When Jill turn the corner and came back to where she had left Rachel she didn’t give her any time to think. “Take my hand!” While Jill order her to do that it was her who took theirs in hers and force Rachel to follow. [Skill challenge 5, Jill succeeds with survival at 6] The two women manage to make it past the tenement building before the infected inside were able to block off their escape. They made it.
Don’t look back... They were in the alley again and they didn’t stop. They made it to the crossroads and turn left. They didn’t stop. They were about to reach the broken window that gave entrance to the dark room where Jill had been taken once, but they didn’t s- “Jill, stop!” Rachel’s voice came with a plead. “Slow down.” It snap her out from her fight or flight state of mind and Jill brought herself to a halt.
“Sorry..” Jill said quietly. Letting go off Rachel’s hand so that they could hunch over and lean against their knees while catching their breath. She let them take a break, but they couldn’t stay here for long. The infected would surely follow them into the alley soon enough. While Rachel rest Jill move towards the broken window and she stole a quick glance inside to the room with the tentacle overgrowth. The vines were still recovering from earlier making it safe to pass. Jill felt like staring into a void as she look into the dark room and was unable to peer her gaze away.. They did this to me.. Her hand move to touch her stomach. Impregnate me with their eggs.. Without Jill realizing it her hand move lower and made it between her feet where it press tightly against her crotch through her skirt. The burning sensation of her own touch felt good. She remember the vines felt in her throat.
“I’m okay.” Jill gasp and turn her gaze to Rachel as they spoke. Removing her hand she gain red cheeks as the realization what she had done dawn to Jill. Fortunately the other woman hadn’t seen it as they push themself up to stand back up. They gaze at Jill and it had her turn away. She couldn’t have Rachel see her like this.
Soon they would be at the bar and Jill would be on her own again. It scare her as Jill had no idea what was wrong with her head. What was I even thinking..? The past memories start to get under Jill’s skin.
Instead of a vote for what Jill should do you get to send in ideas for an encounter, an obstacle or a puzzle (no matter what kind, it is my job to figure out how it will fit into the story) as Jill heads toward the police station! Instructions / guidelines for sending in puzzles can be found in the gameplay page..!
Syntesis (or Synthesis) from Shining Force 3, scenario 2.
It's still criminal we did not get Scenarios 2 and 3 in other countries.
I will FOREVER be mad about it.
I studied Japanese as my major. When I went to study in Nagoya, what should there be in my dorm, but a Sega Saturn? And a copy of Scenario 1! So my little nerd self booted up that game and then marched herself to Osu and was delighted to find copies of Scenario 2 and 3 in a 2nd hand place.
It was horrible when Julian fell off that cliff cos everyone is talking in a boatload of keigo and kenjyougo which I hadn't gotten used to at the time, so it was like 'Noooo come baaack you're the only one I fully understand!'
And then I translated the opening as part of a uni project thing and I got the comment:
'I don't care who this Medion is or if his mother is worried about him'.
Like I don't think you understand, I have cared DEEPLY about who this Medion is for like 13 years and been unable to do anything about it.
