HEYYY IF UR TAKE REQUEST BUT I WAS WONDERING IF U COULD DO MORE OF RAYLEIGH AND THIS IF HE COULD BE LIKE A SINGLE DAD WHO LATER MET SHAKKY AND MAKE IT SUPER FLUFFY
Advice at the Bar ( Shakky x m!child!reader x Rayleigh)
A/N- Okay I don’t know if I achieved it but I think I did it, what we think about this one ya’ll(also drop more headcannons in my asks so we can exchange ideas)
Reader here is replaced by Dokucha which stands for reader in japanese
Dividers by @/saradika
“Please, Miss! I just need to hide for a bit!”
Shakky simply smiled at them, leaning against the bar’s counter to talk to the small boy better.
“What exactly are you hiding from?”
“From Papa!”
“I don’t believe a young man like you should be running away from their parents,” she said, looking away to blow a small wisp of smoke.
“Please, my Dad is being really mean,” he cried, kneeling on the stool and leaning closer to the woman.
“Is that so? Can I inquire on what he did?”
“He won’t let me use swords even though my brothers used swords; I want to fight like my uncles and Papa!”
“Let me ask you something, how old are your brothers?” She asked with a smile
“Umm, they are big.”
“I see. Do you want to know a secret?”
“What is it?” He asked excitedly
“I think your Father is looking out for you.”
“No way! He’s being mean; he lets big brothers use fancy swords, but he won’t let me!” He protested, slamming his hands on the counter
“I may not know him, but from what you’re saying, I believe he is probably worried. Real swords are not toys, and they require lots of training before you can freely use one. Like any parent, he would be distressed if something were to happen to you.”
“Distressed?” He questioned
“Sad, your Dad would be sad if you got hurt because he failed to watch out for you,” she explained.
“He’s probably worried right now with you running off.”
“Ah! I don’t want to worry, Papa! I don’t want him to be sad,” he cried, tears pooling in his eyes at the thought of putting his father in such a state.
“I know you don’t,” she smiled, putting her hand on his head to calm him down.
“Why don’t you try talking to him? Perhaps you can come to an agreement where you can practice and be safe.”
He beams at her, rubbing his eyes as a grin grows on his young face at the idea of being able to train with his father.
“There you are, Dokucha.” A voice calls behind him
“Papa!” he exclaimed, running to the man
“What’s this? I thought you were mad at me?” He questioned, lifting him up and leaning him on his hip
“I’m sorry, Papa,” they sobbed, crying against him.
“W-What are you on about? Are you okay? Are you hurt?” he asked hurriedly, looking over the boy for any injuries.
“I-I’m sorry I screamed at you; I’m sorry that I ran away!”
“Is that what this is about?” Rayleigh asked, relazing his stance as a small smile broke on his face
“Yeah... Miss told me that you were just worried about me; I’m sorry I got angry. I just want to be like you and uncles,” he mumbled, only to whine moments later when Rayleigh flickered his head.
“Why did you do that, Papa?!” he asked, a betrayed look on their face.
“Because you are an idiot, you need to start listening to me better. I never said you couldn’t use swords; I said you weren’t ready for real swords, so we need to start with wooden ones.”
“Oh”
“Yeah, oh, next time, finish listening before you take off running,” he said, putting him in a headlock and giving him a noogie.
“Agh Papa stooop!” they whined, trying to wiggle their way out.
“You had this one coming, you little rascal,” he laughed as he eventually stopped his action.
“Let’s make a deal; tell me more about this Miss you talked about, and I’ll let you off the hook.” he proposed, smiling as he agreed and finally released him from his grasp.
“Miss works here!” Dokucha exclaimed, gesturing to the bar they stood at, pulling his father closer to the bar
“Close but not quite, Dear,” Shakky spoke up as the two approach.
“I’m the owner of this place.”
“She’s the owner of this place,” Dokucha repeats, looking at his dad, ignoring the amused glances the two sent his way
“Umm, miss, what’s your name?” He whispered as he jumped into the stool and leaned closer to her
“I’m Shakuyaku, but you can call me Shakky,” she replied with a small laugh.
“Dad, this is Shakky!” the small boy announced, turning to his father.
“It’s a Pleasure to meet you, madam. I’ve heard you’ve been keeping an eye on my boy. I hope he hasn’t given you trouble.”
“Oh, he was anything, but we got to talk a little; nice boy you and your wife have raised,” she commented.
“Oh no, there is no wife.”
“I see; I’m sorry for my assumption,” she said with a smile, looking far from apologetic.
“Could I bother you for a beer?”
“Oh? Are you certain? My prices are far from low.”
“I’m sure I can handle it.”
“Miss Shakky, this is-
“Rayleigh,” she finishes, a knowing smile on her face as she lets out another cloud of smoke, lets her lips and puts a mug of beer in front of him.
“Oh? So you know of me?” he said, taking a hold of the drink and taking a gulp out of it.
“Only a fool would not recognize Silvers Rayleigh.”
“And you look anything but a fool, madam,” he grins, leaning on the bar of the counter.
Dokucha looked between the two, watching as his father kept throwing sweet words at the woman.
“Miss Shakky, are you going to be my Mom?”
“DOKUCHA!” Rayleigh shrieked, choking on his drink
Said child, letting out a string of mischievous laughs as he ran off, his father not far behind after leaving his apologies to the bar owner.
“Oh, you’re gonna get it now, you Rascal,” He hollered.
HELLOOO I SAW UR FANFIC OF RAYLEIGH AND SHAKKY AND I WAS WONDERING IF U COULD DO ANOTHER ONE THANK YOUUU HAVE A GOOOD ONE AND OFC DONT IT IF A YA BUSY
THANK YOU HAVE A GOOD ONE
Tree Escapades (Rayleigh x gn!child!reader x Shakky )
A/N Here we go! I was heavily inspired by @novelbear and used quite a bit of their parent prompts to be able to do this one, of course instead of parents it’s our favorite grandparents : ), also check out my thinking sketch for this, I strive to have everything organized and proffesional
Reader is replaced by Dokusha here, which stands for reader in Japanese
Dividers by @/saradika
“Hahaha! Catch me if you can, Grandpa!” the small child screams joyously, running away from Rayleigh
Rayleigh couldn’t help but chuckle as the child ran away from him, his legs quickly moving as he ran behind the little kid.
“Oh, I don’t think I’ll have any problem doing that little rascal. You’ll get nowhere!”
They only receive a loud laugh in response as they dart away from view
“Dokucha!” he calls, falling after them
“You can’t run off like that, my love, you could get hurt,” he calls out, looking around for the child
"Dokusha, where are you? I know you’re around here; where are you?” he continues to scan the area, his eyes narrowed as he spoke, the expression on his face shifting from amusement to worry as he spots the child slowly climbing up one of the nearby trees
“Woah! Okay! Maybe let’s not do that!” he says, quickening his pace to stand below the tree
They stick their tongue out at him
“Grandpa can’t catch me now!”
Rayleigh couldn’t help but crack up at Dokusha’s attitude; the little child had clearly gotten the spunky personality of his captain.
He rolls his eyes as he activates and envelops his arm with busoshoku Haki and gives the tree a swift hit, causing the child to stumble on their climb
In a last-ditch effort to keep themselves on the tree, they take hold of one of the fruitful branches, only gaining to get a hold of a fruit before the branch caves in under their weight, and they fall straight into the awaiting hands of their grandfather
“Haha…oops?”
Rayleigh chortled as he cradled the child close to his chest, running his hands along their head and checking the child for any injuries
“Haha, you're in enough trouble, Dokusha. What were you thinking?” Rayleigh was trying to seem stern, but he couldn’t stop himself from smiling as he looked at them
They giggle in their grand-fathers arm, glancing at their own arm and the fruit they had pulled down with them and inching it towards their mouth
Rayleigh quickly snatched the hand and fruit from Dokusha's grasp
“Ah-Ah, don’t eat that; you don’t know if these fruits are safe to eat.”
“Boohoo
Rayleigh playfully pinches the child’s nose
“Don’t you boohoo me, little rascal!” they said, throwing the child over his shoulders
They squeal as he does, banging their tiny fists on his back, a string of laughs escaping them as they did
Rayleigh laughed as he felt them pounding on his back as he carried them around
“I’ll have you know, Dokusha.. you're a little troublemaker. But a cute one, though I don’t think Shakky will be very happy with you once she hears of this.”
“No! Don’t tell Grandma!” they whine
“Hmm… maybe, maybe not. If you’re good and promise not to do it, then I won’t tell her, but if you misbehave, I’ll be forced to tell her that my darling Dokusha is a little devil.” a he stops to ‘think’ putting the hand that was not holding the child over his shoulder on his chin pretending to think hard
“ On the other hand, I don’t see any reason not to. You did something stupid and potentially dangerous. Maybe some time-out will change that.”
“Nooo”
“Yep, I have made up my mind. Should have thought twice thinking you could outrun your dear grandpa,” he says, entering the bar, Shakky standing behind the counter, the usual cigarette in her hand
“Looks like you two were having fun.”
“We sure were! Aren’t they just the cutest thing, and they have something to tell you as well, don’t they?”
Rayleigh said, pulling them from his shoulders and placing them on his hip, ignoring how they shook their head
“Don’t tell grandma!”
Rayleigh gave the child a slight squeeze on the side before he sighed and rolled his eyes*
“We have had this conversation. You are not going to get off the hook so easily,” Rayleigh said, crossing his arms and looking at Shakky, who was smiling
“Looks like our little rascal has been having a little too much fun,” Shakky said, taking a drag of her cigarette
“And I would very much like to know what it is that my little grandbabe has been up to.”
“Dokusha was up to no good as usual; I caught them when they decided to climb a tree, and when I stopped her from eating a fruit, they started bawling like a baby, saying, ‘Nooo, don’t tell grandma!’ They’re quite the little rascal, aren’t they?”
“I didn't bawl like a baby!” they protest
“Hmm, really? Could of fooled me,” Rayleigh replied as he looked at the child.
“Dokusha…” begins Shakky
They wince as they hear the stern tone in their grandmother's voice
“Dokusha, we talked about you climbing trees. You can not keep climbing trees; you will hurt yourself,” Shakky says, her tone very stern as she frowns at the little child
“We have also talked about you running off on your own, especially playing your little games without telling us you are playing said games,” she scolds
“Sorry”
“And that is the last time I hear of you misbehaving; we have had this discussion far too many times for you to be still acting out,” she says firmly but with a slight twinge of a smile,
“Are we understood?”
“Yes, Grandma.”
“Oh, and no treats for you.”
“No!”
“Now go wash your hands; dinner is almost ready,” she said as she watched the child glower
Rayleigh chuckled as he put them down, and they stood their ground, pouting with their arms crossed
“Hm? Do I hear a week without treats?”Rayleigh said, cupping his ear
Shakky, catching on, nods her head
“I think I hear it too.”
Rayleigh laughs as the child quickly rushes over to the sink and wash their hands; Shakky can’t help but chuckle along
“I'm washing!”
“Well, aren't they well-behaved?”
Rayleigh nods, still laughing slightly
If only I could write my school essays as easy as I write these…
Pls do more of Rayleigh and shakky those story u posted heal my childhood, they r like the type of parents I wish I had.
Thank you so much for ur work and ofc u don’t gotta do this if u don’t wanna or don’t do requests but thanks have a good one :)
Special Treasure (Rayleigh x gn!child!reader x Shakky)
A/N: YALL I HAVE COME BACK WITH A COOK AM I WRONG OR AM I RIGHT?? Toothroting, cavity inducing heart stopping cuteness ahead
Dividers by @/saradika
“Reader, where were you? Rayleigh questions as he sees his grandchild coming into the bar on top of Millo, their usual Smiledon Companion covered in dirt and grass, his wife in front of him preparing drinks, glancing at the child questioningly
“Outside!”
Rayleigh smiled softly as he approached the child, kneeling down slightly to meet them. Grabbing them from the large feline and putting them on their hip
“What were you doing outside?”
“Causing trouble, I bet?” pipes in Shakky
“We were exploring.”
“Mm, of course,” Rayleigh raises his brow at his wife, who nods along knowingly.
“Exploring, eh?” The white-haired man asks with a sly smirk
“Where were you exploring?”
They stay silent, playing with their grandfathers hair, trying to evade their gaze as they shrug
“Hm,” Rayleigh muttered
He then raises his eyebrows.
“You think I'm going to get mad?” his voice was light yet stern
“Yeah,” they say, hiding their face into their neck and continuing to play with his hair
Rayleigh chuckles, rubbing their head with one hand as he speaks to them.
“Well, I'm not...I know how it is. Being young and curious.”
“But you should never go off without telling someone where you're going.."
“But I went with Millo!” They exclaim, pulling their head out and gesturing at the large feline
“I mean a proper person,” Rayleigh chuckles,
“Millo, doesn’t count”
The toothed cat lets out a small indignant yowl at his comment, Reader reacting similarly with an offended gasp
Rayleigh scoffed at the cat's reaction, finding it amusing.
“You're lucky you're adorable, isn't that right?” he said, looking at the cat.
“You're being mean to Millo Grandpa!”
“Now, Now both of you know I didn’t mean it like that,” Rayleigh says with a frown,
“but you need to understand it makes your gramps and gran worry, alright? You're our treasure, you know?”
“Im sorry,”
Shakky smiles, opening her arms for Rayleigh to pass them to her, he smiles obliging her silent request
“Come here” she says taking a hold of them
“We’re not mad, As we said, you are really important, and we simply worry, there are dangerous and gross people not far from here.”
“I just wanted to explore a little, but I didn’t mean to go far. “
Rayleigh scoffs and pulls the child into his arms, planting several kisses upon their cheek,
“It's fine... Just let me know next time where you are exploring; I know you're more than capable on your own, but still, I'd like to have an idea of where to look for you."
“Oke”
“Now that we got that out of the way, what were you doing that got you covered in dirt?”
They shuffle in their grandmother's arms, digging something from their small backpack
“I was getting you guys flowers!” They exclaim, pulling said plants out and handing two roughly arrays of flowers
Rayleigh’s face breaks out into a smile,
“For Us, you brought us flowers?”
They nod excitedly handing them the mix-match bouquet of flowers
The elderly couple exchange a look before embracing the child, who is now buried within the confines of their affection.
What do we think? Originally I thought it was missing something but I re-read it and I really like it, what are our thoughts? Im going to try the Dokusha reader for a test run, btw it’s about a certain lazy ice lord 👀. Im editing it right now maybe even a second part today if yall like it?
