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taizi · 2 months
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every high and every low
i wrote a tiny little something for @mangogreent, it isnt much but i hope you like ! happy birthday lake ! title borrowed from glad you exist by dan + shay (listen with your platonic nakamaship hat on and dissolve into seafoam with me)
read on ao3
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Luffy’s body doesn’t scar easily. It’s one of the many facets of a frankly unhinged healing factor; his body shuffles micronutrients and vitamins around like a circus clown juggling pins, wounds healing so quickly and completely that there is rarely a trace left behind.
There are, of course, exceptions to every rule. The smiling pencil-mark curve beneath his eye is one of them. The cruel, gaping burn across his chest is another.
Sanji and Chopper have spent hours going over dietary needs and goals for everyone aboard Sunny, not just their captain. But it’s their captain whose food works like a miracle in his stomach.
If Sanji thinks too long and too hard about Totto Land—about Luffy’s trembling, emaciated limbs when he handed over a disgusting, ruined bento, the way his skin plumped up and shone with good health within minutes of a meal—there are very good odds that he’ll spiral into a fit of grief or guilt or panic no matter where he is or what he’s doing at the time. So he tries not to think about it, and instead loads his captain with carbs and protein and fiber at every opportunity instead.
Suffice to say, Luffy’s skin is largely whole and undamaged, only a few faint scars scattered here and there that you wouldn’t notice if you weren’t really looking. His rubber body is a marvel, but it burns like a starving furnace, and sometimes it does him a disservice no one could have possibly seen coming.
“You don’t feel that?” Usopp says with a frown.
“Nuh-uh,” Luffy confirms blithely, watching the feather move back and forth across his arm. “If you pinch me or poke me with something sharp I will, but if it’s soft it’s like it’s not there at all.”
For a moment, everyone sits there and absorbs that information. Sanji can feel it settling over his nakama like a blanket of snow; cold and promising to pack in and be a pain in the ass to shovel through. Sanji has to readjust his understanding of the world, too. It takes him a minute.
The only touches that Luffy feels easily are the ones that hurt. That’s true for everyone, in a sense—but just because a slap might register louder and faster than a gentle touch doesn’t mean the latter doesn’t carry a weight of its own.
Sanji wonders, abruptly, if the last thing Luffy felt from him was the fight they had on Whole Cake when Sanji was desperate to free his captain of his obligations to a pathetic, useless cook—when he did everything in his power to drive him away.
Nami and Brook have joined Usopp in the game of poking Luffy’s arms and legs and squishy sides in the name of proving him wrong, finding a spot where he isn’t so thick-skinned. Brook’s phalanges drumming against his ribs make him giggle a bit, but how much of that is real feeling and how much is simply delight at all the attention and affection pointed his way?
It should be cute, but Sanji can see—and feel—it cutting everyone to the quick. Robin has closed her book, watching the scene without a smile on her face. Franky’s hands are unmoving around the great feathered monstrosity he and Usopp have been building at the table together up until this point, as if he’s forgotten he’s holding tools in the first place.
Enough is enough, Sanji decides, and sets aside his pride along with his bowl of red velvet cupcake batter and maryse spatula, moving around the counter with purpose.
“Got an idea,” he says at length and Nami scoots gamely to the side. Sanji keeps moving before he can get in his own way and takes Luffy’s round face in one work-hardened hand.
Luffy, who has been known to use his actual skull as a battering ram, usually fights with his whole chest and carries most of his injuries there, too. His face, aside from an unfortunate unsupervised incident with a knife when he was little more than a toddler with a highly questionable and often day-drunk role model, is unscarred.
Sanji brushes his thumb against Luffy’s cheek, where the skin lays very thin over sensitive nerve endings. His captain blinks up at him, brown eyes wide and trusting, every bit as if he’s looking at someone who has never hurt him before.
The crew present is watching raptly, their disquiet transforming into absurd, single-minded scrutiny. There’s a reason they’re not only living in the New World but thriving there—they’re good at adapting, at assimilating new information, at smacking the curveballs right out of the park on their second swing.
“Feel that?” Sanji asks.
Luffy tips his head curiously, just enough not to dislodge Sanji’s hand. Perfectly willing to sit still and be held when it’s his cook doing the holding.
“Kinda,” the boy says, the barest hint of a furrow forming between his brows. It’s the beginning of an epic spoiled sulk that everyone who loves him is intimately familiar with—because his nakama belong to him, and so Sanji does, and so his hand on Luffy’s face does, and it is rapidly occurring to Luffy that it’s not fair for all of those things to be true and for him not to be able to feel it.
Sanji can’t help but smile, always equal parts charmed and exasperated by the future king in a pout. He leans in and presses his mouth to the same place his thumb was, kissing the soft cheek firmly. He can almost see it when Luffy zings to attention, his overwhelming focus zeroed into that singular point of contact.
By the time Sanji straightens, Luffy is already beaming ear-to-ear.
“I felt that!”
Sanji returns to his dessert prep, perfectly satisfied with the changed world he leaves in his wake. Chopper is already clambering over the top of the table, scattering the bits and bobs of the engineers' project into an irremediable mess in his haste to bury his favorite human in fuzzy reindeer kisses, and similarly everyone else’s eyes are gleaming with promise.
Luffy’s rubber body is both a wonder and a menace, much like the golden soul it houses. But where it falls short and fails him, his friends will pick up the slack. Luffy is probably going to get his cheeks and forehead pinched and poked a lot more when he’s whining or complaining or elsewise being his annoying, incorrigible self.
But he’s also going to get kissed a lot more there, too.
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starshipcaptainjojo · 1 month
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WIP Tag Game
If you’re tagged, make a new post and share 1-2 sentences from your most recent unposted WIP(s) with zero context- Let your followers guess!
tagging anyone who wants to jump in and show off their WIPs! But also specifically @swordsmans and @mangogreent because I am bad at remembering the rest of Team Dumbass's tumblr handles!
1. But mistreatment was like mold: It could be cut off, but the spores would still be deep inside. But also like mold; sometimes it could be cooked out. 
So Nana fed him. She fed that paper thin little boy until he grew into a strong man.
2. They were red, with yellow circles and white spots. Apple-shaped. Innocuous, if it wasn’t for the fact that they radiated energy that made her want to turn tail and run.
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doyouhavefood · 1 year
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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, The Avengers (Marvel) - All Media Types Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Nick Fury & Harry Potter Characters: Nick Fury, Harry Potter Additional Tags: Dimension Travel, Master of Death Harry Potter Summary:
Nick Fury has about had it with the amount of bizarre experiences. Super humans, alien invasions, gods! The only exception might be the little wizard who speaks of the freedom in flight and weaves tales of Death as an old friend.
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khrmutual · 4 years
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What's your favorite kind of KHR fanfictions ?
Hmm, that's actually a great question. KHR is a bit of a different beast for me than most other fandoms, because I'm really picky with khr fic these days and have a low tolerance for stuff that seems off to me. But! I do have some general favorites that definitely apply to KHR fic.
I really do adore time travel AU/dimension travel/that parallel universe gimmick, that's a personal favorite that spans across fandoms, not just KHR fic though. I like the idea of twin fic, but the execution is so iffy here that I don't touch most of it. I love fantasy AUs, and I'm a big fan of crossovers between khr and bnha! They're generally pretty fun, though I have gotten pickier as the volume of them has increased.
I think I've mentioned these here before? I cant quite remember though so I'm not really sure. I have a lot of trouble finding fic because I love gen fic and long fic, so it's hard to find fanfic that qualifies!
I'm gonna use this as an excuse to plug some fic I like, because yeah! You're free to add your own recs so long as they're not explicit and don't contain pedophilia or incest (Hate that I have to say that last part aa,,,):
outside the ring by Rathalos
the future is not what you've seen by Rathalos
who says heroes can't cry by Lovesickdays (just found it today.)
for the heroes, a will. by arurun
Under a Different Sky (Series) by mangogreent
The Restaurant with Sushi That's Out of This World by Luki
Generation Cross by Luki
Sidelines by esama
Duality by wroth_and_ruin (genuinely one of my favorite crossover fics of all time)
The Three Stooges Fight God, or Fran, Lambo, and I-Pin's Guide to Torturing Your DM by SnappleFics
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Tag some ppl u wanna know better.
Name: actuallyasweetpotato or sweet or potato or sophia
Gender: F
Zodiac: Leo and snake
Height: 5'1
Myers-Briggs: ISFP
Favorite animal: uhhhh a fox or sumn?
Cats or dogs: dogs
Blankets u sleep with: just one blue blanket
Reason for url: sumn relatable -> potato, sumn nice -> sweet, sum filler words to make sure i get the same url across literally every website -> actually a
When and why i made this blog: at the recommendation of @soapysapling iirc? Honestly dont remember lool
Thanks for tagging me nish! @blueofsl
Tagging: @maqnusbae @rengokukyoujurou @aiboo @mangogreent @spades-queen @iamtrappedinsideasnowglobe @soulboundsaga @toxic-chasm @soapysapling @lilredheart @viostellar (feel free to ignore lol)
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shokoraa · 4 years
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Call Us Home
Call Us Home
FFN: Let's Go Back by mangogreent
By: mangogreent
Series: 1, 2
Summary: Honestly, in this day and age, who wouldn’t want to become a hero? Well apparently for two boys, that was the last thing they planned to do. Nedzu just wished they would take the U.A. recommendation.
Status: Complete
Words: 1,002  Chapters: 1/1  Language: English
Fandom: Katekyou Hitman Reborn!, 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: Gen
Characters: Sawada Tsunayoshi, Yamamoto Takeshi, Nedzu (My Hero Academia)
Relationship: Sawada Tsunayoshi & Yamamoto Takeshi
Additional Tag: Dimension Travel, POV Outsider
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shokoraa · 4 years
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Let's Go Back
Let's Go Back
FFN: Let's Go Back by mangogreent
By: mangogreent
Series: 1, 2
Summary: You'd think that after all of the horrible experiences of having a hitman for a tutor, being trained to become the boss of the most powerful mafia family, traveling through time to prevent world domination, and now jumping through dimensions, Tsuna would try to lay low for a while. This wasn't the case.
("Yamamoto, if this goes wrong, I'm blaming you."
"Ouch, resorting to last names, Tsuna? You're more annoyed than I thought you'd be."
"Shut up.")
Following the rules had never been their forte, and never will be.
Status: Complete
Words: 31,491  Chapters: 10/10  Language: English
Fandom: 僕のヒーローアカデミア | Boku no Hero Academia | My Hero Academia, Katekyou Hitman Reborn!
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: Gen
Characters: Sawada Tsunayoshi, Yamamoto Takeshi, Aizawa Shouta | Eraserhead, Class 1-A (My Hero Academia)
Relationship: Sawada Tsunayoshi & Yamamoto Takeshi
Additional Tag: Dimension Travel, Angst with a Happy Ending, POV Outsider, Platonic Relationships, Fluff, POV Alternating
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