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[kwnblack]

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[sabo-has-my-heart]

Thought I'd start today off with something interesting. I have proof that Sabo’s eyes aren't blue but are, in fact, gray! Behold!

This is a screen shot that a friend of mine (@kwnblack) took from the anime. Note the wonderful dark gray coloring. From here on out, I will forever refer to Sabo’s eyes as gray or just 'dark' and until given concrete proof by the author himself, I will continue to think that his eyes are gray.

[sashi-ya]

𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 ♡ ᴅᴀʏ 16 ➡ 𝐅𝐎𝐎𝐃 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐘 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐒𝐘𝐑𝐔𝐏. nsfw .minors dni 𝐏𝐚���𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐒𝐚𝐧𝐣𝐢 𝐱 𝐟! 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭: @kwnblack asked: 𝙶𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜, 𝚜𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛! 𝙸 𝚊𝚖 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢, 𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚊 𝙵𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚢 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚖𝚢 𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚊𝚟𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚢 𝚂𝚊𝚗𝚓𝚒 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝙷𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗𝚝, 𝚢𝚎𝚝 𝙸 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚒𝚊𝚝𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚏𝚕𝚞𝚏𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚌𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚋𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚒𝚗 𝚊 𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚜𝚘 𝚐𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚎𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍-𝚠𝚎𝚊𝚟𝚎. 𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚔 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚞𝚌𝚑, 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞! ❤️ 𝐓𝐰: nsfw. food play. romantic. sweet sanji making love to you. devouring your chocolate covered skin. 𝐰𝐜: 876 ➡ hentober masterlist

Tastebuds that feel like climaxing, the dark chocolate with a spicy centre fills your mouth. “This is delicious” you whisper. The moon, the candles, and your personal prince feeding you his own creations from a platter. Cheese, chocolate, cranberries, special crackers.

“Nothing as delicious as you, my lady” Sanji says, with his usual chivalry and blushed cheeks.

He takes another bon-bon to your lips, and this time you bite it with just your front teeth. The filling oozes out, creating a sweet trail from the commissure of your mouth to your chin.

“My, my… let me clean it-“ the blonde says, smiling sweetly and grabbing a napkin. But you stop his hand right before it could get to your face. “Lick it clean~” you purr, putting his hand down, making it rest over your lap.

Sanji blinks a few times, and you can see how much he is fighting not to nosebleed to death. “O-Ok, my love” he stutters. Coming closer, with just the tip of his tongue he cleans the little sticky trail of filling. It makes you shiver, and you feel the tension starting to build in between your legs.

“Ah… I think my recipe is now complete” he whispers, with his lips lingering over yours. “Is it?” you ask back, also whispering and allowing your cupids bow to barely graze the start of his goatee.

He smirks, and he does it slowly. A little dimple marking over his cheek, and your heart beating as fast as it is humanly possible. -or maybe even more.

“See, the spiciness of the syrup needed a sweet flavor to balance it out, and your lips, (Name)-chwan, have naturally done it” he informs you. Sanji gets so incredibly sexier when he speaks about his passion, that is, at least for you, impossible not to jump to him.

And, you do. Your lips finally crush his. As if it was a game of who succumbed first, you did. You were the loser, or should I say the winner?

Both melt in a passionate kiss, little moans, specially from Sanji, scape your lips. And kisses turn into you two falling back onto the wooden deck of that cozy cabin in the middle of nowhere.  

At your feet, a lake reflecting the vast night sky, with millions of stars flickering around a full silver moon. A moon to which frogs and crickets sing, and a moon that now shine its light on Sanji’s and your naked skin.

“But it is also, the warmth of your skin, which turns the flavours all together” he finishes once your lips have become swollen but never satisfied of each other’s ones.

Chocolate syrup, that was supposed to accompany the fresh picked strawberries, is now being drizzled on your body. You squirm with the first drops traveling your flesh, and since Sanji will never, ever waste food, his tongue licks it out right, and straight from you.

Over your collar bones, down to your nipples. He sucks, he delights himself. His eyes almost in a heart shape; Sanji is always the one serving for the others, but, for tonight he is indulging in being served right by your own body.

Your back arches when his tastebuds now enjoy the flavour of your honeys mixed with the syrup. He goes feral, tracing circles around your bundle of joy, sucking and slurping everything that’s possible eating. Devouring you, using his fingers to spread but also to penetrate. In and out, and around.

You grab a fist full of his blonde locks, pulling, increasingly violently, as you reach climax. Sanji is only there to make his lover happy, and lord he does.

“More, Sanji-kun. Come here, please make love to me” you whine, when it’s too much to handle. You need him to be inside you, and you need it now.

“If that’s what my sweet dessert wants ~” he purrs, cleaning his chin of your honeys with his forearm. He guides himself in between your legs, showing his imponent beauty, blocking the silver rays of moonlight with his back.

His loving gaze, far from the childish play he uses to play whenever you are flirting with each other, shows you how much he loves you. No other woman has been able to catch his eye since his blue ones landed on you.

Sanji lends towards you to place his soft lips against yours, and while biting your lip with utmost care but lustful energy, he gets inside of you. Your clenching walls receive his length, and just when both have started feeling each other’s warmth, he starts moving.

Strong hips, legs with muscles that tense to regulate his thrusts. He doesn’t want to hurt you, even if his mind runs wild and begs for him to go feral. He goes slow, and then fast. Sanji goes up and down, Sanji stays deep inside you for some seconds while devouring your nipples.

The prince, the cook, knows exactly how to love your body. And because he knows, climax hits you. And with I love yous, and more sweet words, both melt in a beautiful limbo of pure ecstasy.

“I love you, my All blue” he whispers as you rest on his chest. “I love you, my sweet dream ~”

[the-witch-of-one-piece]

Being a witch means living in this world consciously, powerfully, and unapologetically.-Gabriela Herstik

I can’t get over how cute this is!!!!! I wanted to show my appreciation to my loves @sashi-ya @tsunderedoctor @kwnblack . My heart literally squeal for joy when receiving this today!!!! Love you all!!

thank you so much @sofihtf02 for the lovely commission. You completely stole my heart! I will be commissioning again soon!!!!!

[tsunderedoctor]

Talking to my friend about this, so hear me out. Roese, when in a dark state can absorb people's life force to feed the nature around her that she can manipulate. So for example she can have vines attack people, but make them stronger by absorbing people's life forces (also making them weak in the process).

I want to see Roese attack someone on Blackbeard's crew now for fighting Law! The only thing is they are at sea, so she doesn't have much power there lol

@kwnblack was the one to give the amazing idea haha 💜💜

[megatanokyojin]

Thank you so much for re-blogging my BeruAni Family drawing, it means a lot to me! You are awesome!

Hello! You are welcome! ~ Thanks for drawing such a beautiful fanart c:

[sleepysnk]

hello guys! this wasn't a request, but it is a small gift for @kwnblack ! i decided to make a third and final part for the two previous Zeke scenarios i wrote! i hope you enjoy :).

Zeke x Fem!Reader: I Promise

Warnings: slight manga spoilers and slight angst

Part 1 Part 2

It had been about a month or so since Zeke had his last encounter with (Y/N). After that night, he left the island, and (Y/N) had no idea. She woke up the next morning, and notice he was gone. It confused her that day. Where the hell did he go?

She spent that whole day after searching for him. She went around Marley, but she never found him.

As the weeks went on, (Y/N) began to not feel like herself. She felt sick all the time, and she was very tired. She always blamed it on stress, but a few of her friends were concerned with her behavior. They didn't like the way she was acting. (Y/N) never looked good either.

After some arguments with friends, she decided to just finally go see the doctor. She explained to the doctor about her symptoms, he was concerned with how sick she was, and how she was fatigued most of the time.

"I'm going to run a few tests (Y/N), we should figure out what's going on" he said.

(Y/N) had multiple tests run on her, and what the doctor told her was shocking.

"Congratulations! Your expecting a baby"

Those words made her whole world stop.

She was pregnant? She never imagined in her entire life she would get pregnant, even with how young she was. (Y/N) knew who the dad was, it was Zeke for sure. She was the only man she was intimate with, but where was he?

The doctor explained her options. He explained that if she wanted to terminate it he could, but she insisted that she wanted to keep the baby. (Y/N) didn't want to let the opportunity slide, so she decided to keep it.

Her friends were extremely supportive of her and the baby. Thing was, they weren't exactly happy with who the dad was. They all shamed Zeke for leaving, in a way, her friends made it seem like Zeke only wanted to have sex with her. Nothing more than a one-night stand.

This made (Y/N) extremely emotional.

Many questions ran through her head during that month. Did Zeke only want her for one thing and one thing only? Did he lie about how he felt about her? So many questions with little answers.

Zeke on the other hand, had no idea she was pregnant. The time that they met fell at an unfortunate time, he had to head back to Paradis to obtain Eren. (Y/N) had no idea about these plans, and it sort of slipped Zeke's mind. His intention was to never leave her like that, he didn't have a choice.

She had some support from her best friend Mia (random name). Mia helped a lot with anything that she needed, and (Y/N) was extremely grateful for her. Without Mia, (Y/N) probably would have been so lonely.

"Imagine if it's a girl (Y/N)! A little you running around" Mia said.

Mia had been more excited than (Y/N) was for this baby. She dreamt about her best friend having a baby, and becoming an aunt or a God-parent.

As much as (Y/N) was excited, she couldn't help but feel those dark thoughts sometimes. She always thinks about Zeke, and she feels so much sadness run through her whenever she does.

"Are you thinking about him again?" Mia asked and looked at her.

(Y/N) nodded. "No! I'm fine, I just feel really moody right now. This pregnancy has made my hormones go all over the place" she replied and tried to seem convincing.

Mia had to deal with so much when it came to her best friend being pregnant. The mood swings, cravings, constantly peeing, and constant sleep. (Y/N) was thankful though, without Mia, she would have been stressed out to the max.

"I'll rip his damn head off (Y/N). You know I'm capable of that" she said and looked at her friend.

(Y/N) chuckled. "You won't need to do that. I think I want to nap being honest, so you can go if you'd like" she said and smiled.

Mia stood up. "Alright, well you know where I'm at if you need me" she said and made her way towards the door.

She watched as Mia exited. (Y/N) felt a sad wave hit her all at once, the emotions she felt were the usual. She felt tears fall down her cheeks as she thought about Zeke again. Was she really just a one-night stand to him? A woman who he got in bed just for one night?

(Y/N) went to her bed and began to sob. Her emotions running wild, and coming out once again. She's had countless days where she'd cry about it, who could blame her? The woman was pregnant and all she had was her friends.

All she had was the memory of him.

As the weeks went on, she began to feel a bit better. She actually put on a genuine smile, and she wasn't faking it. Her friends told her to not stress, it wasn't good for the baby. She had to take that in. (Y/N) was feeling better about herself, she went out with Mia and looked at different baby items that would be needed.

She had gotten a few items. (Y/N) was quite prepared for her baby, and she was very careful. Even being only about 2 or 3 months along.

But she was in for quite the situation.

(Y/N) stood looking outside her window. It was a warm and sunny day, she missed the summer breeze. It always reminded her of how beautiful the world was. She noticed some people beginning to run in the same direction.

"They're back!"

"Do you think they got him?"

(Y/N) was confused as to who was being talked about. She began to follow the people, and she noticed a pretty large crowd formed.

She noticed Mia was there. "What's going on?" (Y/N) asked.

She looked back at her. "I'm not sure... I'm just as curious as you are" Mia replied.

That's when she felt time stop.

Zeke was standing there with Reiner badly wounded. What the hell happened? As much as she wanted to run up to him, she knew she couldn't. Reiner and Zeke looked horrible.

"Where is Eren!?"

"Yeah! You promised to bring back the founding titan!"

Zeke just stood there quiet. The mission was a failure. Bertholdt was dead, and Paradis now had his power.

His eyes scanned the area as he noticed a familiar (h/c) haired girl standing there. (Y/N). Zeke noticed how upset she looked, he wasn't sure why, but he wanted to know.

"Let's go (Y/N)" Mia said and grabbed her arm.

She lead her away from the crowd. "Mia, what the hell happened? Who is Eren? What do they want with him?" she asked.

Mia sighed. "Couldn't tell you, all I heard was that they went with each other" she replied. "I guess we know where Zeke went after all this time..." she added.

(Y/N) looked down and stood by her friend. She didn't want to face him right now, it would be too much for her.

Zeke had been taken to the infirmary along with Reiner. Both were injured and needed to be checked on.

"Your injuries are minor, but it'll take you awhile to heal.." the nurse said and looked at Zeke.

He nodded. "May I request a visitor?" he asked.

The nurse furrowed her brows. "Are you sure about that? I can get someone to do that" she asked.

Zeke ran a hand through his hair. "Yes I'm sure, please get me (Y/N) (L/N) please" he replied.

She nodded. "Very well, I'll be right back" she said and exited the room.

Zeke waited as his heart began to race, he wanted to explain everything to her about the mission. She never knew about it, he didn't want her to worry that day, so he kept what he was doing out of it.

"Zeke?" The nurse said and entered the room.

He looked up and noticed she wasn't with the nurse. "Where is she?" he asked.

She sighed. "I'm not sure why but (Y/N) refused to see you. I can't force her, I'm sorry" she replied.

What the hell was up with her? She was avoiding him now? He knew leaving her so fast was kind of not a good idea. Zeke needed to talk to her as soon as possible.

Three days had gone by, and he hadn't seen (Y/N) around Marley. She had been a ghost. He wasn't sure where she could be, but he wanted to know.

(Y/N) did her best to avoid him. She did her shopping at odd hours, or she would make Mia do things for her. Mia completely understood, but she didn't want her to run away forever.

Mia sat in a bar by herself. She wanted (Y/N) to come for some company, but she was having morning sickness, so that was a huge no.

She noticed Pieck enter the bar. She had her crutch with her, since she spent so much time in her titan form, she forgot how to actually walk like a human.

"You look like you've seen better days" Pieck said and sat next to her.

Mia looked over. "Same to you" she replied and took a sip of her drink.

Pieck never knew Mia well. "Well.. when your mission becomes a total failure, you feel like shit so" she said and shrugged.

Mia laughed a little. "Hm... it can't be as bad as your best friend being a pregnant hormonal mess" she said.

The dark haired girl nodded. "Ah pregnancy huh? Why bring a child into this world" she said and leaned against the table.

"Not sure but it happened, (Y/N) deserves better though" Mia said and shrugged.

Pieck stopped. (Y/N)? She had heard Zeke talking about her during the mission, and pretty recently. Was that the girl he was trying to speak to? She heard his constant rant about this woman ignoring him.

"Excuse me.. I need to leave" Pieck said and began to make her way to find Zeke.

Mia found it odd how quickly the girl left. She shrugged and kept drinking. Pieck rushed as quickly as she could to find him.

"Zeke!" she yelled as she saw him talking with Reiner.

He furrowed his brows noticing her quick pace. "Something wrong Pieck?" he asked.

She looked at him. "Do you know (Y/N)?" she asked.

Zeke looked at Reiner and back at Pieck. "Yes... why?" he asked.

She nodded. "Did you know she was pregnant?" she asked.

His mind totally stopped when those words came out of Pieck. She was pregnant!? Maybe that's why she was avoiding him.

"I had no idea... excuse me, I need to go" Zeke said and began to make his way to her house.

(Y/N) sat in her home exhausted. Her morning sickness was horrible, so she spent most of the day in her bed and napping. She heard a knock at her front door. She assumed that it was Mia.

"Mia I-" she opened the door and saw Zeke standing there.

She stood there for a moment in shock. "(Y/N)... can we talk please?" he asked.

She sighed. "Come in.." she replied and moved so he could come in.

Zeke entered her home and watched as she shut the door. "Why didn't you tell me?" he asked.

She furrowed her brows. "About what? What is there to talk about!?" she asked.

He rolled his eyes. "That you're pregnant!? What else?!" he replied.

Silence flooded the room between the two. "So you do know.." she said and sat down on her couch.

"I don't understand why you never told me. I've been here for days" he said.

She felt anger rushing through her. "Tell you? Why would I? You left me that day. You left me after we had SEX Zeke! You know how that made me feel? You made me feel like I was a one-night stand. I never knew you were going to leave like that" she yelled.

Zeke looked at her. "I'm sorry (Y/N). I should have told you that I had to go, I didn't want to worry you. Everything was at the wrong time" he replied.

She crossed her arms and shook her head. "You worried me 10x more when you left me that day, again" she said.

He felt horrible in the moment. "I know... I wanted to tell you" he said.

(Y/N) ran a hand down to her belly which was slowly getting bigger. "So why are you here?" she asked.

He looked up confused. "What? That's a stupid question. I'm here because I know I got you pregnant, who the fuck do you think I am (Y/N)? Some guy who bangs a girl, gets them pregnant, and then leaves? I care about you that's why I'm here. I want to be here for OUR child. If I didn't give a shit, I wouldn't have bothered showing up here" he replied.

She fell silent as he spoke, she didn't know what to say. "I'm about 3 months.." she said and looked down.

Zeke nodded and stood up. "I'm sorry for leaving you that day. Please forgive me" he said and held her hand.

She bit her lip and looked around. "I can forgive you Zeke, but how do I know you're gonna leave again?" she asked.

"I'll be more honest with you. This mission came fast and there wasn't much I could do to stop it" he replied.

(Y/N) nodded. "I see..." she said and looked at him.

He ran his hand down to her belly. "May I?" he asked.

She shook her head. "Yes" she replied and lifted her shirt a bit.

Zeke looked at how big her belly had gotten, it wasn't huge, but it was noticeable that she was bigger. He lied his head on her belly, and pulled her hips closer to him. The sight alone made her heart flutter. She ran her fingers through his hair.

"I can't wait to meet them, I don't have much time left" he said and looked down.

She nodded. "What do you mean?" she asked and furrowed her brows.

Zeke felt a bit emotional in the moment. "Curse of Ymir remember? I don't have much time left (Y/N).. I want to make it worth it for you and them" he said and stood up.

She noticed the tears in his eyes. "Zeke.. don't worry. I'll make sure it's worth it for you and the baby" she said and smiled a bit.

He wiped his eyes a bit. "I'd love that (Y/N), I promise I won't leave you ever again" he replied and hugged her.

She put her head on his chest. "Promise?" she asked.

He smiled. "I promise" he replied.

[adaru32]

Attention DMC Fan Artists And Screen Captors!

(Mainly those that don’t like having their stuff shared anywhere)

I thought I would give a heads up about what’s been happening with your art on the net. There has been an alarming increase of people stealing your work, using your work, or simply just sharing them without your permissions, and/or not giving credit. Mainly Facebook groups/pages such as: - Devil May Cry Spardaposting (That group is great, but there have been a lot of disrespectful and rude individuals popping up more frequently as time goes on.) - The Real Devil May Cry Unity (I used to be an admin in that group but got banned due to the one admin supporting art thievery. He also banned some of my friends that backed me up, or weren’t a part of the art theft quarrel.) - The Original Devil May Cry (I got blocked from that page. These are the same people that run The Real Devil May Cry Unity) - And many more... There have been some groups/pages that were understandable about deleting your work off their group/page after I would share a screenshot of your information stating that you don’t want your stuff shared. Other pages/groups would laugh react, delete my comments, ignore my comments, or kick me out/ban me. I own The Original Devil May Cry Sanctuary group and The Red Devil’s Chronicles page. In my group I’ve made a list of artists and screen captors that don’t like having their stuff shared, which is supposed to help keep me and others tracked on what we can’t share on there and my Red Devil’s Chronicles page.

Spreading awareness to:

(If you know any other fan artists and screen captors that don’t like their stuff shared, please spread the word by reblogging this post and tagging them. I will add them to my list in my group to keep track, and to let me know which stuff to delete off my group and page)

@emy-san​ @baka-neearts​ @mineco000​ @86yum​ @atutcha​ @bettybattaglia​ @citree​ @creepyscritches​ @duckydrawsart​ @felixora​ @hi-hi-bocchi​ @juliewithaxe​ @kenny900214​ @kelinworks​ @kwnblack​ @lazykelpie​ @neukgol​ @niten06​ @omezamenokoucha​  @raeoffrecord​ @saishuu-kun​  @sei-un​ @tonigiacopelliart​  @ymkse​ @kitsune23star​ @nikkipet​ @folic-v​ @allylip​

[leagueoflegends-confessions]

Please Riot, make Star Guardian Xayah and Rakan happen.

Artwork by kwnblack

[fullmetalkittn]

kwnblack :  

Do you happen to have a link to download these camera tools?        

I hope this link works. Github is kinda weird for me. If it doesn’t, google can lead you there. The tools take some setup, and minor tweaks to your DMC5 ini because they only work in DirectX 11. (DMC5 runs in DirectX 12 by default)                   

[kwnblack]

An aesthetic for them (Get it here if you want) ➡️Support me on RedBubble ! 🌸Instagram | Twitter | Facebook | Artstation | Steam🌸 ☕️ Dm me for commissions!  ☕️

[sabo-has-my-heart]

Victorian Era Sabo 'Novel' Ch. 1

Lord Sabo is well known for his handsome looks, wealth, and almost angelic face, with women all across the city, and even those from far lands who desire to be wed to such a man. Yet, despite his status, he cuts down a horse for a mere vagrant girl. Now as a maid in his household, they must both attempt to navigate a bond unbefitting a lord of his standing.

artwork commissioned from @kwnblack

     Sabo looked off into the distance in boredom, his legs crossed and his head resting gently against his hand. More women were coming today with gifts for him just for the chance to fling themselves at his feet. As one of the most handsome and eligible men in the city, he had women of all kinds vying for his hand in marriage. Even some of the extremely wealthy women and a couple of foreign families had asked to see him. His parents reveled in it. Expensive gifts from influential families, his family name becoming respected in all the social circles, even respect from the royal family. While they wanted him to pick one of the rich foreign women that had asked for him at some point, they weren’t in any particular hurry so long as they got what they desired, he was still young, he had plenty of time to marry. 

     He, on the other hand, wasn’t quite so interested. Women throwing themselves at him simply because of his good looks. Gorgeous, wavy, blond locks, tall with fair, seemingly flawless skin, confident yet aloof, well educated and talented. His sword skills were legendary, and while they weren’t the most influential or rich family, they had plenty of money and a large manor. Old money from times long past. No, few men in the city were quite as desirable as he was. And it bored him. He’d never been interested in his family’s wealth, never cared for the women who only desired his looks, and downright despised those who spoke respectfully to his face only to spit curses behind his back. He preferred learning from his master, his skills as a fighter growing ever more fearsome, spending time in the library, surrounded by silence and hundreds of different worlds found in the pages of each tome, and when allowed, visiting the only two people he would dare call friends. More than friends really, they were like family to him. More so than those in the same house as him. 

     The young lord didn’t even bother turning away from the window as the head butler led a group of ladies into the parlor, the women whispering amongst themselves as they laid eyes on him. Sabo just sighed.

     “If you can’t gain my attention, then leave.” he said simply as he picked up a book. This had become one of his ways to get women to leave while doing virtually nothing. If they couldn’t pull his attention away from his book or pulled his attention away in an annoying manner, then he wasn’t interested. The girls talked amongst themselves for a few minutes before starting to approach him one by one. Each of them introducing themselves before trying to impress him. Some talked of their family’s wealth, others speaking of their own accomplishments, or how influential their families were. It all went in one ear and out the other. The closest one of them got was his eyes briefly flicking up for a second before returning to his book. Slowly, they began to filter out until he was left alone once more, only to come face to face with his parents.

     “Still didn’t meet any women you liked? That’s quite alright, there’s still the wealthy girl from the nearby city who’s interested. She keeps sending love letters and gifts.” his mother said, smiling at him as if she actually cared about him.

     “The woman from the far away country to the south is quite exotic and being one of the few families to bring such resources into this country would bring everyone so much happiness.” his father added, like he actually cared about anyone other than himself being happy. 

     “I’m still considering both, there’s also the Lady to the snowy north and the cousin of the prince to consider as well. Surely such a decision should not be made hastily.” he said, eyes still flicking over the pages. 

     “Of course, of course, and we also wouldn’t want to insult anybody by jumping into a marriage too quickly. Doing so would likely anger the other ladies.” his mother agreed, his father nodding his empty head. The both of them left the room, leaving him in peace, though it only lasted for a moment.

     “You should just hurry and marry one of those rich women. Who cares what they’re like, the girl from the south would bring us unimaginable riches.” an annoying voice called from the doorway. His obnoxious younger brother. Taken in when he was a child. He never understood why his parents took him in, nor did he care, the boy was a nuisance. 

     “If you think her wealth is unimaginable, then clearly you have little imagination. Leave me before I tell mother and father that you’ve been pestering me again. You might have a few ladies who desire you, but you’ve let it go to your head. Or have you forgotten how they took away all but your most essential maid privileges for a week?” Sabo asked, his eyes still on his book. His arrogant, stuck up little brother, as if having maids taken away was such a barbaric punishment. Stelly only huffed before turning and leaving, slamming the parlor door behind him. It was the one benefit he could find in marrying a woman from another country. He wouldn’t have to deal with his infuriating little brother anymore. Glancing back out the window, Sabo placed a bookmark between the pages before snapping it shut. A small trip out would improve his mood.

     “James, get the carriage ready, would you?” Sabo called as he stood up, heading for his room. The older man bowed to him as he passed.

     “Of course, sir. Is there anything else you need?” the man asked, following Sabo.

     “No, just the carriage.” he said as he headed up the stairs. He needed a cloak as well as a few other things. With how well known he was, he couldn’t be seen in the lower districts, but he preferred the artisans there. They weren’t pompous fools who made overpriced junk that could snap apart in his fingers. 

     Even his damned carriage drew attention from all around, those outside clearly muttering to each other the moment they saw the carriage and, more importantly, who was inside it. While he didn’t particularly care if people saw him or what they thought, the fact that they all stared and whispered was grating. Reaching a large building, Sabo grabbed the few things he’d brought. His cane, a golden dragon head as its handle and a purse containing his cloak and the money he’d need. 

     “Stay here and wait for me. I have business inside.” Sabo said before turning from the stagecoach. The boy just nodded, knowing that when Sabo said he had business, it meant he would be gone for some time. Entering the establishment, he smirked, while it looked like a place for the rich to gather, and indeed it was, there was a secondary purpose to this place. This place that seemed like another place for those of wealth and rank, a large room with plenty of plush seating where business deals could be made, marriages arranged, and documents finalized, a place with a secret yet famous back room. Every family envied those who could access the back room, a place thought to be one of honor and prestige. Only a pass phrase could grant you access. Yet things weren’t that simple. They couldn’t go allowing any old noble in by accident. A phrase would only grant you access to the even grander, smaller room in the back, a room of such luxury and excess as to make one fat just from walking through the doors. It was true that some such families gathered back there and the establishment made quite a large amount of money from them, but the true value of the establishment was yet one step further. Approaching a man behind a marble counter, he pulled out a handful of coins.

     “My lord. It’s good to see you again. The backroom as always?” the man behind the counter asked, taking the coins from Sabo. Hearing a familiar clink, Sabo smiled. 

     “A single room, actually, one where I may enjoy myself.” He knew the man was discretely weighing Sabo’s coins while carefully listening to what the boy said. Three special coins made to weigh just slightly more than most, a ‘gift’ for return customers of his kind.

     “Of course, may you find everything you desire in your room.” the man said, pulling out a key and handing it to Sabo. The blond chuckled and took it before heading up the stairs, the envy of every eye below him. Handsome, rich, influential, and not only allowed into the backroom, but personally known by those running the establishment. As soon as he entered his ‘designated room’, he breathed a small sigh of relief. With no one around to bother him, he could let the air of pompous lord fall. The room looked quite lavish, only making Sabo roll his eyes as he walked over to a cabinet. Kneeling down, he quickly unlocked the elegant wooden doors, pushing the back of the cabinet until it gave under his fingertips, falling to reveal a much less lavish room. Crawling through, he closed the cabinet doors behind him and entered the new room. As soon as he was standing again, he was pulling out and dawning his cloak and a black wig before opening the nearby door. For all intents and purposes, he was officially in a different establishment, one that not only didn’t cater to the ultra wealthy, but was rumored to be a rather seedy place, not meant for this area of the city. Heading down the stairs, he smirked, dark eyes peering out from under the hood of his cloak to scan over the room. It was true that the place was rather seedy, blackmarket deals, illegal transactions, and nobles looking to procure items usually not found in more reputable areas. Or nobles looking to go back and forth between the lavish upper streets and the dirty lower districts. Stepping out into the nearby alleyway, Sabo took the various twists and turns towards the lower artisan’s shops. This was one of the reasons for the location of both establishments. The seedier side had back alley paths that led where he needed. It wasn’t as quick as a carriage, but it was nice to feel the dirty, rough cobblestones under his boots again. It didn’t take him long to reach the various shops that he was looking for. He’d made an order weeks ago, one that should be more than finished by now as he entered the rundown looking building. A timid boy looked up from his work, hurrying over to Sabo.

     “H-how can I help you sir?” the boy asked, dusting himself off as he stood behind a counter.

     “I’m here to pick up a custom order, a golden dragon cane.” Sabo said with a chuckle, pulling the cane he’d been carrying out from under his cloak, “Like this one.” His ridiculous parents, buying such a flimsy, worthless cane. He’d come here on his master’s recommendation to get something better. The boy nodded and ran into the back room, likely to get his father or master, possibly both, as well as Sabo’s order. It didn’t take long for a large man to come back, wiping his dirty hands on a rag.

     “You’re the one who made the order?” the man asked gruffly. Sabo smirked and nodded, pulling out a slip.

     “As proof.” he said, handing it to the man, watching as he took it and nodded.

     “I got your order ready, since you’re one of Dragon’s boys, I added a few things. It ain’t just reinforced, Dragon don’t go messin’ ‘round with his students, I included a blade in it, ‘case you might ever find yourself needin’ it. I know people don’t got a lot of need for that stuff nowadays, but thought I might throw it in just in case.” he said, making Sabo smile.

     “I appreciate it. Here, for the trouble.” he said, pulling out a few extra coins and holding them out. The man just held up a hand and shook his head.

     “Nah, anything for Dragon. He’s a good man, looks out for those of us here.” the man said, all too happy to help a friend of Dragon’s.

     “I insist, my master is a good man, but he’s only one man.” Sabo said, setting the coins on that counter, his words firm. Staring at each other for a moment, the man finally nodded and took the coins.

     “Very well, your purchase.” the man said, handing Sabo the cane. Taking it, Sabo pulled out the blade, watching as it glinted in the small amount of light from the dirty window. It was well balanced and sharp, the head of the cane looked a little different as well. Gone was the plain dragon head with ostentatious horns. The one in his hand snarled, tongue flicking out as if the beast were ready to snap at his hand. Far more fitting. Nodding his head in thanks, Sabo sheathed the blade, hid the cane back under his cloak, and left. His master had been right, the craftsmen of the lower streets did better work. More concerned with the quality of their products than producing cheap pieces meant for mere decoration. With his business finished, he returned to his room at the establishment, heading up the stairs without a word and using the same key he’d used on the more ostentatious door, both locks being identical. Taking off his disguise and setting the new cane against the wall, Sabo quickly stuffed his things back into his bag before heading back downstairs, handing the man behind the counter his key. The man said nothing as he took the key, just smiled as Sabo left without a word. Nothing needed to be said, they both knew why he’d been here. Getting back into the carriage, the stagecoach soon had them moving again, heading back to the manor. He’d gotten what he needed as well as some fresh air, both improving his mood greatly. Unfortunately, it was time to return home. The young noble was suddenly jerked from his thoughts as the carriage lurched. He could hear the snapping of the reigns and the distressed whinnies of the beast. Slamming the carriage door open, he jumped out, about to demand what was going on when his eyes landed on a young woman. She couldn’t have been much younger than him, wearing little more than rags, her hair matted and face caked with dirt as she stared up at the horse in fear. Tears gathered in her eyes and she faced away, clearly ready to accept her death at the hands of Sabo’s thoroughbred.

The rest of this work is available for purchase for $25. Though it is currently (9/4/2023) unfinished. If you pay for it, all current and subsequent chapters will still be made available to you.

Edit: the $25 is for the rough draft and the advanced final draft pdf that will contain the artwork included in the pdf.

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