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Uhm you can ignore this

BASIC INFO

Full Name: Julie

Nickname(s): none

Age: 26

Birthday: ???

Gender: Famale

Race/Species: Human

Affiliation: Any one who pays

Occupation/Role: Assassin

Bounty: 50 million berries

PHYSICAL APPEARANCE

Height: slightly above average

Build/Body Type: Typical one piece girl

Skin Tone: tan

Hair Color & Style: black long & straight

Eye Color: black probably

Distinguishing Features: Cat eyes

Typical Outfit: A black suit jacket with a blue undershirt (button up) with a matching black mini pencil skirt. She has black tights underneath and black knee high combat boots

Accessories/Weapons: Guns

ABILITIES & COMBAT

Haki:

Observation Haki: Yes (weak)

Armament Haki: Yes (average)

Conqueror’s Haki: No

Fighting Style(s): Many guns...

Special Techniques: Plan B (kick them in the balls), plan C (run)

Strengths: Disguises

Weaknesses: Water. She doesn't have a devil fruit she just swim.

PERSONALITY

Positive Traits: Strong willed, confident, cunning, and other things

Negative Traits: Closed minded

Likes: guns. her pet monkey, money

Dislikes: idfk

BACKSTORY

Place of Origin: some island in the grand line

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New story coming soon

So like I'm making a one piece x oc multi chapter story bc I am so very bored. There's not gonna be any romance (unless you guys want it, I was gonna let you pick who you want too) The first chapter will be posted today or tomorrow most likely. Honestly the only thing I have for her is her appearance, personality, job, and age so you all can pick the rest as we go on.

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Hey so why do people like Uta 😭😭😭 this bitch is stupid

Like why is she so evil. I get that she went through stuff or wtv but common sense says her thought process was dumb ass fuck

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Yall hear me out on Franky 🫦 pre and post Timeskip

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Me trying to look at something Zoro or Sanji related and someone makes it about Zosan

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Watching Hancock have those weird ass fantasies about Luffy genuinely makes me uncomfortable…I skipped every fucking scene with her in it idc. She’s my least favorite character

fuck her backstory ;-;

What bitch in her THIRTIES wants to imagine kissing a SEVENTEEN year old…

She’s literally a groomer

I hate Hancock. My whole crew hates Hancock

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How I feel after disappearing for months after every post 😍

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If Luffy fought Kalifa her devil fruit wouldn’t have an effect on him because of all the dirt and grime built up on his skin because his as barely fucking showers…Zoro too

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teaching kurapika english —

the bold implies speaking japanese 💞

kurapika sits at the small kitchen table, his blond hair falling into his eyes as he stares down at the open english textbook in front of him. you’re stirring something on the stove, glancing over at him every few moments to check his progress. his brows are furrowed, and the pencil in his hand taps rhythmically against the notebook.

“okay,” you say, turning down the heat and giving him an encouraging smile. “try this one: ‘the weather is nice today.’”

he frowns, his lips pressing together as he thinks. “the weather… is good today?” he finally says, his voice hesitant. his accent is careful, each word deliberate, and you can’t help but find it endearing.

you set down the spoon and turn to face him. “close!” you say brightly. “but instead of ‘good,’ we say ‘nice’ when talking about the weather. try again.”

his shoulders rise and fall in a small sigh as he picks up the pencil and scribbles something in his notebook. you hear him muttering softly before he speaks again. “the weather is nice today.”

“perfect!” you clap your hands, and the corners of his lips twitch upward in the faintest smile.

“it feels strange,” he admits, leaning back in his chair. “why not just say it’s good? it’s simpler.”

you laugh and walk over to him, sitting down at his side. “english doesn’t like to make sense,” you tease. “but you’re doing so well! seriously, you’re better at this than you think.”

he glances at you, a small flicker of amusement in his eyes. “you’re just saying that to encourage me.”

“i’m not!” you insist, nudging his arm gently. “you’ve got the grammar down, and honestly, your accent is cute.”

his eyebrows lift slightly, and he gives you a skeptical look. “cute?”

“yes, cute,” you say, grinning. “in fact, you should say something to me in english right now.”

he hesitates, his gaze dropping back to the textbook. “what should i say?”

“anything you want,” you tell him, leaning your elbows on the table. “but it has to be sweet.”

he exhales slowly, clearly considering his words. after a moment, he looks back up at you, his voice soft and deliberate. “you… make me happy.”

you feel your cheeks warm, his words catching you off guard despite their simplicity. there’s a sincerity in his tone that makes your chest feel tight. you reach out and take his hand, your fingers curling gently over his. “you make me happy too,” you whisper.

he tilts his head slightly, his gaze thoughtful. “did i say it correctly?”

“you said it perfectly,” you assure him, squeezing his hand. “but honestly, it’s not just about getting the words right. it’s about how you mean them.”

his expression softens, and for a moment, he seems to forget about the textbook, the lessons, the rules of a language that feels foreign to him. instead, his focus is entirely on you.

“then,” he says quietly, “thank you… for helping me.”

“always,” you reply, your voice just as soft.

the scent of your cooking fills the air, but neither of you move to check it. you stay there, hand in hand, the lesson forgotten as the moment stretches on—simple, warm, and unspokenly perfect.

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Honestly, no one is doing it like Vinsmoke Sanji. He's royalty. He's homeless. He's a convicted criminal. He is a damsel in distress. He's a knight in shining armor. He takes down the Government at 10 am then makes a Bouchée à la reine from scratch at 11. He has the empathy of a buddhist monk in the Himalayas. He will beat up a 90 year old. He has never given a fuck, he cant sleep at night cz of how much he cares. He is a ballerina. He sets his legs on fire. He is a slut. He is a virgin. He is a feminist He is a pervert. He's a fashion icon. He wears Alexander McQueen suits to the beach. He has never known happiness. God has personal beef with him.

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Visiting magical girl island.

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We did it gang

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Real

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CALLING ALL THE MONSTERS!!! You guys should send me some Mha requests ALSO ask questions 🌞

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Dm me if you wanna be my proofreader 🥰

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Guys. Be honest…does my pfp scare you guys away 🥹

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No watermark? This is my best work yet!

After every mission Tomura always brings you back a gift. It could be a keychain or a plushy or a snack.

The league is always teasing him like

“What’s a bunny keychain have to do with our mission?”

“The mission isn’t over until Tomura finds something for y/n!”

“At what point in the plans do we stop risking our lives to get y/n a bag of gummy bears?”

“I’m looking at the map and I don’t see anywhere close to our destination where you can find a t-shirt for y/n that says ‘I’m dating a simp’—”