CorazonStealer

“Forty-seven years? Wow, that’s amazing.” You buzzed to the older woman seated upon the counter. Proudly showing off the images of her rather large family, you noted as she particularly beamed at the ones of her husband.   With a look of love still evident in her eyes, you simply needed to ask, “What’s your secret?” You opened a playful line half hoping to receive helpful advice for the future. She chuckled, obviously haven received the same question more than a handful of times over the years. “Patience and even more patience,” she strained; a ready answer loaded for how her marriage had manag

The ever-cold walls of the Revolutionary Army’s base held you in a persistently tight and freezing hug. No amount of piled up layers could capture enough warmth for your liking. Left alone to deal with the ill temperature, you had essentially become a walking popsicle. How anyone could get any work done in these conditions left you consistently baffled.   “S-So cold,” your teeth subconsciously refused to cease chattering, loudly echoing in the empty corridor. With most caught up in expanding missions, the place appeared lonelier than usual.   Missing a particular blond, caught up in a mission for the past nine days and count

Bare windows allowed for the influx of the early morning light. Clear glass accepting all of the sun’s warm rays, it fed into the small living room filling it rather quickly.   Shinning brightly into his shut eyes, he grumbled to the light daring to disturb his sleep. Shades of amber and orange spotted in his once pitch-black darkness keeping him asleep. Trying to get away from the disturbance in the small space available, it was useless. Waking with a groan, he took his first conscious breath. Usually calm, he rapidly sucked in his breath from the unusual sharp pain stabbing his abdomen. Frantically scrambling to get away, he ultimate

“Get dressed, we’re going out to dinner.” You never thought at you would ever hear those words voluntarily coming from him. Doing a double take, you wanted to make sure that he was feeling alright.   “Let me just…” as you tried to place a hand upon his forehead, he quickly swatted it away; rejecting any speculation of an illness with a pushy hand. A growl he spouted as his lip curled to your reaction, “Shut up and just do it already, we’re leaving in an hour.” You backed up a bit, leaning on the couch to get a better look at him. “What’s the rush?” You quickly spit out

With the events of the past hour causing a throbbing headache, the continuation of slamming cabinets added to the blistering pain. Noisily buzzing about the kitchen, he watched as you refused to sit for a moment.   Patience running out from the latest slam ringing in his head, he barked a loud, “Why the hell do we have to wait together?!” Following the directions written on the outside of the envelope, it wasn’t to be opened until a specific hour. Having a few hours to kill, you reluctantly returned to Kid’s home to wait out the time.   “Because,” you began to explain, a long-winded sigh putting a pause in

“Have you ever heard of the legend that says if you collect one-thousand of one thing, you get one wish?” You softly hummed as you kept in pace walking beside him. Despite the chilly air surrounding your menially clothed figure, the fluttering butterflies in your stomach lit a small fire inside of you. Accidentally and, every so often, deliberately brushing against him, your skin ignited from his touch. His hairless brows immediately furrowed from your off branded question. Abrasively scoffing, he tucked his head up and away. “That sounds stupid,” he flatly replied giving no such desired response. You rolled your eye

Rushing up the second flight of creaking stairs, you hadn’t stopped running since the moment in which you entered the run-down building. Breaking though and subsequently holding your breath to the rancid air trapped in the stairway, you focused on making it to his apartment as quickly as possible; the metal of the steps ringing below your feet in a rapid rhythm to your haste. Reaching to the desired highest floor out of breath, you grimaced to the continued filth permanently present. Vibrant mold splattered against the walls alongside chips of peeled back bland paint.   ’47,’ you muttered as you read the climbing silver num

Growing cobwebs and inches of dust piling, you tried to clear away the mess as best as you could. Keeping the dilapidated building as clean as possible was hard work but a necessary evil. Although Doflamingo could care none for anyone returning injured, it didn’t stop your desire to care for all in any condition.   Light knocking upon the open door, you turned towards the most recent accident entering your office.   “Yes? Oh, Corazon,” you shook your head to your most frequent patient making his appearance for the umpteenth time. “What did you get yourself into now?” You playfully asked the blond-haired man knowi

What time exactly you fell asleep, you couldn’t remember. Despite it being a fairly early hour the night before, your heavy eyelids simply refused to open to welcome the morning just yet.   Fighting against yourself to wake up, you groaned as you tossed over in the plush area. Kicking off he blanket barely holding on, something simply didn’t feel right. The comfortable bed beneath you and blankets surrounding, maybe your hazy memories weren’t simply a long dream after all.   Hesitating, you cautiously opened an eye holding a breath from what could possibly laid be before you. A built-up image of his thin features sleepily f

Screaming at the lifeless images repeating and subsequently scratching bold red marks over it filled your life for the past several hours. Diggings harder and harder with the marker, it was only a guessing game of which the paper or the pen would fail first. The paper –predictably once again.   A large hole ripped the darkened sheet putting a pause to your madness, if only for a moment. Tossing it away to pile upon the ever-growing mountain, a new one soon followed and inevitably, the process would begin anew. Repeating curses to his stupid broad grin began to sound like an incantation. Muttered beneath your breath, the words melted to