A/N: This is LadyPancake and this one will feature multiple oc's all with the same devil-fruit ability. Just disregard the timeline for this story's sake and enjoy. I don't own any characters besides my oc. (I nipped a few traits from Tokyo Ghoul when describing the tails, so kudos to Sui Ishida-sensei-sama-senpai XD)

Some of these one-shots will be short, others, not so much.


The feathery-like tails, a contrasting movement of mainly velvet with curls of navy and lilac, were as thick as a man's forearm and long enough to reach to the other side of the room. There were four in total, each scanning the towering bookcase for books, which were grasped with smooth familiarity and placed next to the mobile figure. The person that Corazon brought Law to certainly didn't look like a doctor, when they finally turned around to greet the two.

The first thing Law noticed were electric blue eyes, swimming in it's own pool of colors and emotion, a constant swirl of of all the blues taken in the world and shoved into an orb. It didn't sparkle, but rather shone with pinpoint intensity. The mainly blood red...tails had paused in it's book collecting as the man jumped down from the platform, trailing behind him smoothly, a few still holding some books. He seemed to be middle-aged, but contained a liveliness that made him more like a reckless young man then a doctor in his forties. He had a pair of thin square glasses perched in chocolate brown hair, ruffled like he just came out of bed. He landed a couple of feet away, the click of worn dress-shoes on ceramic tile making Law's nervousness increase ten-fold.

He was already rejected by what seemed to be countless hospitals because of the reaction to his "contagious" disease, promptly driving Corazon into a ballistic frenzy and destroy said hospitals along with the doctors he visited. However, Law wanted to think that this man with striking blue eyes and strange tails would be different.

The doctor stopped in front of Corazon and Law, who was settled next to the tattooed man. His tails, once releasing their prizes next to a cluster of precariously stacked books, waved behind him lazily. Now that the man was closer, Law could see that the tails were rather jagged-looking in appearance, folding to a dangerous point at the end. Suddenly, they retracted into the doctor's body as if someone just yanked them back, disappearing as quickly as Law blinked.

"Welcome to my clinic, boy of Flevance. My name's Ganta"


A/N:

That was rather short, wasn't it? I think something like this was necessary to begin to ease you all into the story. The next one will be longer, promise! Anyways, is the spacing for the story too cramped or too open? Also, do you have any requests on who I should write next?

Thank you for reading and as always, this is LadyPancake, signing out!