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Price to Pay
❤︎ trafalgar law x fem reader ❤︎
༉‧₊˚✧ (nsfw, afab!reader, 18+ only) ༉‧₊˚✧
cw: dick-riding, brat taming kinda.
summary: you steal law's hat & put it on during sex. ;)
wc: ~800
tagging: @bby-deerling @eelnoise @risenwrites @strawheart-pirate @uchihabbynic @nina-ya @mandiemegatron@shamblespirate@eelnoise@maddddstuff @lowkeycasanova @stuckinthewrongworld @laylaloves-ed @leftladyluminary
Price to Pay
Law shifts his position beneath you, bending his knees and planting his heels firmly into the mattress for leverage as he thrusts into you. You allow your head to lull back, mumbles and mewls of pleasure escaping your lips as his tip expertly caresses your sweet spot. The change in angle intensifies each sensation, making your head grow fuzzy, every stroke deeper and more precise than the last.
“Greedy tonight, aren’t ‘cha?” the doctor chuckles, inhaling a shaky breath of air through gritted teeth as your walls clench him tighter.
Your breath catches as Law's thrusts become more forceful, his rhythm unrelenting and cruel. His grip on your hips tightens, his fingers digging into your skin as he holds you steady, guiding your body to move in perfect harmony with his.
Your senses are consumed by the ecstasy he bestows upon you, yet amidst the haze of pleasure, your eyes catch sight of his hat perched atop his head.
The thought of taking that prized possession of his crosses your mind briefly; a playful, mischievous urge that nips at your conscience and leaves you bloody with impishness.
You imagine the look of surprise and challenge in his eyes if you were to reach up and snatch it away, the moment when realization sets in and his priorities shift.
But even as the temptation grows, you weigh the consequences. Law's unyielding grip on your hips and the fierce intensity of his movements tell you he might not take kindly to your mischief. His breaths are concentrated, his hips meticulous in the way they roll to meet your weeping insides; do you dare distract him?
The thought lingers, though, playful and audacious, even as you teeter on the brink of surrender. Law's powerful thrusts and expert caresses bring you to a state of near delirium, each moment blurring the lines between control and chaos.
And then, you reach up, your fingers brushing against the brim of his speckled hat, and with a quick, decisive motion, you throw caution to the wind, and lift it from his head.
As his dark locks tumble down, framing his intense gaze, you catch a glimpse of the fierce desire smoldering in his eyes.
His reaction is immediate—a flash of surprise in his eyes, followed by a low, rumbling chuckle. His lips curve into a smirk as he watches you place the hat on your own head, the brim tilting at a jaunty angle.
The leopard-speckled garment feels weighty and powerful on your head, both foreign and exhilarating, a symbol of his dominance that you've momentarily claimed for yourself.
Your heart races as you see the challenge in Law's gaze. He never loses his focus or his pace, continuing to thrust into you with unrelenting precision. But now there's an added intensity in his movements, a new fire kindled by your boldness.
He leans in closer, his breath hot against your skin, his voice a low murmur that sends shivers down your spine. "Oh, I see you're feeling daring tonight," he teases, his tone a mix of amusement and something darker, more possessive.
The game you've started electrifies the air between you, making your legs tremble around his abdomen, a thrilling interplay of control and surrender.
"Don’t get me wrong,” the captain rasps in between moans, “It looks good on you," he murmurs, a hint of challenge in his tone, "But remember, there's a price to pay for stealing a captain's hat."
With a smooth motion, he reaches up and flicks the brim of the hat up, adjusting it slightly on your head, giving himself a better view of your flushed face. His touch sends a thrill through you, a teasing reminder of the game you've started.
“Oh, I’m aware” you whisper, sucking your bottom lip between your teeth.
His eyes lock onto yours, a playful intensity in his gaze. "Yeah?” he chuckles, a hint of promise in his voice, "Think you can handle that?"
“I know I can,” you assert, grinding harder against him to meet his challenge head-on.
Law's hands move from your hips to your waist, his fingers pressing into your skin as he guides you to meet each of his powerful thrusts, stimulating your aching clit with each agonizingly-slow forward pull. His touch is possessive yet teasing, a clear sign that he relishes the challenge you've offered him.
"Hold on tight, then," he murmurs, his voice a low, sultry promise of what's to come. His grip tightens as he continues to ravish you, pushing you closer to the edge with every calculated stroke.
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ℂ𝕒𝕥𝕔𝕙𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕋𝕙𝕖𝕞
Ft. Luffy, Zoro, Sanji
Bad Summary: You catch them playing with themselves to you.
Cw: SMUT, All consensual , Established relationships, Sanji does Panty Stealing, Zoro is looking at Seuxal Pictures, Luffy is Watching You
Luffy
Luffy was never the type to have shame. Any shame he did have was long diminished after he started dating you.
“Put…ah! Your fucking fingers inside yourself.”
Like now.
Like clockwork Luffy is behind the creaked bathroom door squinting his eyes to focus on the slutty sight before him.
“Lu…”
Two fingers making messy circles on your soft worn clit in the bath tub. It’s been about 1 week of no sex time with your boyfriend so the little time you do have to relax. You use it thinking about him.
It’s been 4 days of this routine so far and by the second day you found out your boyfriend was a true pervert you decided to give him a show.
It wasn’t hard to find out, right after getting out the tub you noticed the door opened and his hat left on the floor.
He was always horrible at stealth. Plus his moans didn’t seem to be so quiet either.
Tonight, you grew tired. It was fun at first to have him watch you moan his name, aching and wishing your fingers was his tongue instead but now you crave the real thing.
Opening your eyes, you and Luffy’s lowered lids meet, and in an instant you see his head vanish, you knew he was panicked so you giggle.
“You can’t watch me forever, Lu…come here.”
Peaking his head back in, cheeks flustered and bangs almost covering his eyes he eases his way in, your eyes widen to see him COMPLETELY naked trying to cover his dick but the closeer got to you the more his hands moved back down.
“How’d you know I was watching you.”
“Because I know how you sound when you’re moaning—“
“I DO NOT MOAN, YOU DO WAY MORE THAN ME!” He pouts crossing his arm, his dick springing up still hard and blushing which makes you burst out laughing
“HAHAHA! Fine, just come in here I’m tired of using my fingers.”
“I bet you are. You’re bad at it anyways—“
“Excuse you!”
Luffy giggles jumping into the bath with you, your arms immediately are thrown around his neck for multiple kisses as he hovers over you in the warm water since you missed him so much before getting to the part you both been waiting for and needless to say you proved him right.
You do in fact moan more than he does.
Sanji
Such a pervert
such a damn pervert.
He has been stealing your panties from the day you allowed him to be your boyfriend.
You never knew for what exactly, a trophy? A good luck charm? You didn’t care to ask, he was a pervert and you knew it before you got with him so it didn’t matter.
But this evening you finally figured it out
Sanji thought you were too busy hanging out with the girls that he didn’t want to steal you away. Which was no bother for him seeing as he had the perfect material to help him out when he is in need.
“Shit…” His breathing was shaky and slightly muffed from how he was pretty much smothering himself in your scent. Your pretty used thong right under his nose, he just couldn’t stop himself from moaning into the fabric.
Sanji knew it was wrong, even filthy but it all was too good, he imagined you in them, fingering yourself and crying out his name, maybe you’ve actually done it in those panties specifically. You have told him you do it from time to time when he’s busy and that thought alone causes him to pump his cock faster.
Even to do it on your side of the bed drove him insane he just didn’t want to stop but he had to quickly or else—
“Havin’ fun?”
You couldn’t hear the concealed scream from your boyfriend. Trying to hide your panties rather than his dick standing tall and proud in front of you.
“I-I um! I—“
“Stop stuttering you look a mess.” You close the door and lock it behind you to crawl on top of him, “You had to be naked to do all this?”
“I…my love I was…I just…I miss—MPH!”
You knew whatever bullshit excuse was ganna annoy you so you decided to shut him up with a kiss, not too long after you hand wonders to his cock giving it gentle strokes causing Sanji to whimper in your mouth and buck his hips.
He’s so pathetic and it turns you on so much.
“I knew wearing this skirt would have stirred something in you.”
“H-how’d you know…I-I-I mean you do look ravishing —“
“Yeah. I know I do…which is why I felt you eye fucking me since breakfast.”
Sanji couldnt have been more embarrassed, but you didnt seem to mind. It was a form of flattery to you.
“Well.” You throw off your top and toss your bra, the pervert’s eyes widen in shock to see your perked nipples at eye level “Lemme help you finish. I’m pretty sure my panties arent as good as the real thing yeah?”
Your love cook couldn’t have been more blessed to have a girlfriend just as pervy as him seeing as you began to stroke his shaft grinning beside his ear.
“Lemme hear some more moans of my name, Ji…please.”
“I—Ah!”
“Oooohhh Y/N! shit!”
“Good…hmmmm boy baby…”
He sounded even prettier with your slit rubbing against his shaft.
Zoro
He’s so full of shit lmao.
He teases you about playing with yourself to the thought of him but his ass uses pictures of YOU to get off.
You once gifted Zoro a few …provocative pics of you completely naked and at first he was a stuttering mess,
“I CAN’T HAVE THESE WHAT IF USOPP OR THAT EROCOOK GETS AHOLD OF EM?!”
“Then hide em.”
“YOU—!?”
He kept them, but swore to you he will burn them.
Well. It’s been 2 months and he haven’t lit up nothing yet.
“Fuck—“
You of course none the wiser didn’t know, he would use the spare time he had after a workout to use sometimes to …
blow off more steam..
His groans were nothing less than low, you were coming to see him because you missed him but the noises he was releasing from your room made you almost break your neck trynna see
“Fuck..FUCK!”
You gasp, of course that’s where go disappears to after training. Bastard didn’t even shower, laying all sweaty on your bed.
his wet tank top over his head
panting
face blushed looking at the lewd photos of your pussy
moaning your name
“Fuck it.”
You walk in and he looked at you like a deer in headlights, all you could do was smirk
“GET OUT!”
“IT’S MY ROOM YOU PIECE OF SHIT—“
“….”
“…”
“….don’t…”
You lock the door behind you, not wasting no time to crawl on his strong bare legs to straddle him, “Don’t what? Don’t say anything? Don’t say anything about you being so obsessed with me you didn’t even—“
He tried shutting you up with a kiss, and you ALMOST FOLDED but no. You had him in such a rare form you had to pull back.
“Uh huh. I wanna savor how shitty you are.”
“ME?! WHY—“
“BECAUSE YOU SAID YOU WAS GANNA BURN THESE AND LOOK AT YOU!”
You tease your finger tips up from his balls to his tip, playing with the stickiness of his precum that always riled Zoro up. He was so cute squirming below you.
“Well. Are you ganna suck it or not.”
“PFFFTTTHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!…You think you ganna get it that easy?! Not from the shit you pulled, making fun of me for playing with myself but here you are doing the same.”
You push yourself off of him to take off your panties and face him with your legs spread teasing your clit as his eyes grow 2 times wider, cock already twitching.
“You’ll have to give me a show first.”
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law + gossip
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having been with law for a very long time, it was only natural that you would keep secrets for him; some were serious, and others... not so much, with the silliest of these secrets being that law loves to gossip with you.
he justifies it as a side effect of being the captain—he simply wants to be informed on everything that goes on aboard the polar tang. and his point was defensible, to an extent, until one considers the fact that law knows nearly every single detail about bepo's tiny spats with hakugan as they drive the submarine together, penguin's unfortunate love life, and he could write out a comprehensive timeline of shachi and ikkaku's tumultuous, years long on-again-off-again relationship with his eyes closed. maybe he enjoys the tiny tingles of schadenfreude coursing beneath his skin, or is simply curious about what his friends do when they think no one else is looking, but whatever the reason, it's relaxing to talk his ear off—and you've got an interesting piece of information for him today.
"you busy?" you ask law, as you step into his office, a small smirk on your face as you close his door. he's poring over some messily drawn maps of the region that bepo has cobbled together, but he shakes his head, mumbles out a no, and waves you over, craving some soothing company while he works. flopping down into the armchair across from his desk, you can barely contain your giggles, eager to relay the details of shachi and ikkaku's argument from this afternoon.
"shachi's in trouble again." you inform him. law's head snaps up from the map on his desk to meet your gaze, his full attention resting in the palm of your hand.
"things were going too well. what did he do this time?" law asks, leaning forward and resting his chin on top of his folded hands. a few chuckles escape his lips as you tell him, in colorful detail, how ikkaku had overheard shachi and penguin making some distasteful comments about wanting to catch a glimpse of the women of amazon lily—their argument had started over her accusing him of not respecting women, but snowballed into her criticizing his tendency to let his eyes wander.
"what'd he say to that?" law pries curiously, holding his opinion until you finish relaying the entire story as per usual, though the smirk that creeps across your face tells him that you're about to get to the good part.
"he said—and i quote—'why does it matter who i look at? you're not my girlfriend.'" you say, drinking up every bit of law's incredulous reaction with amusement spread across your face.
law pulls in air through his teeth as he lets out a disappointed sigh; the two of you had been rooting for them to finally get together for real this time, and it had seemed like things were so close to coming to fruition. "tch, he's such an idiot. so we're back to square one then?" he asks, a smidge dismayed.
"for now. you know how it is with them." you reply indifferently; the status of their relationship changed like the phases of the moon, and you knew that the push and pull of the tide would draw them back together at some point.
and, stable as the warm, bright sun rising in the east, you and law would sit back, content to watch them ebb and flow.
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all shook up (zoro x afab!reader nsfw)
zoro knows exactly what buttons to push to get you where he wants you. reader is an artist, franky built her a studio on the sunny!
fem afab!reader, mdni, 18+, wc: 1.2k masterlist
Tiny wisps of white gently drifted through the bright midday sky; today was a peaceful, beautiful day to be at sea. However, you found yourself cooped up in your small studio after lunch, determined to place the finishing brushstrokes on a painting you were finishing of Chopper at work mixing medicines. Zoro had joined you, sitting on the couch in the corner, watching you while he sharpened his swords. You’re so entranced by the process, lost in your mind, that you don’t notice him stand up and walk behind you.
“Fix your posture.” he whispers in your ear, running his index finger along the back of your spine. Completely snapped out of your focus, your back snaps upright, and Zoro smirks at the way your blood rushes to your cheeks.
“Much better.” he says, making his way back to the couch and returning to sharpening one of his swords. The look on his face is increasingly more smug each time he catches you glancing over at him in between brushstrokes, and it becomes nearly impossible to concentrate on anything besides the growing heat spreading through your body.
Allowing your mind to drift and fantasize, you can almost feel him pressed up against you, mouth on your neck as it had been so many times before. The rhythmic metallic scrape of his blade against the sharpening stone only reminded you of his slow, deep thrusts, that left you feeling dizzy. The bottom of his shirt was riding up, exposing part of his midriff—it hadn’t been the last time you looked. He was working you up on purpose, and it drove you nuts that it took so little to completely unravel you.
When he finally sheathes his sword and sets it to the side, leaning back into the couch with his hands behind his head, you set your brush down.
“Been looking at it too long. Think I need a break.” you say with a deep exhale, turning to face him. The satisfied grin on his face lets you know he sees your neediness written all over your face, despite your attempts to not seem so desperate for him.
“C’mere then, pretty girl.” he says, patting his thigh. You lock the door, and take his invitation, straddling him and pressing kisses to his jawline, starting outward and slowly moving towards his neck.
“You’re a tease, Zoro.” you mumble in his ear, kissing and nipping the skin on his neck, salty and sweaty from his training session earlier than morning, “Sitting here and showing me your slutty little waist—” Gasping, your words are cut off by the rolling of his hips into yours.
“Slutty little waist?” he asks, amused, “What do you call this then, huh?” he says, squeezing the bare, exposed skin of your sides, before letting his hands drift further down to your hips. You moan softly against his neck as his calloused fingers dip below the waistband of your harem pants and grab your ass.
“You’re the one running around in these pants that you know drive me nuts. Shame they’re gonna have to come off.” he says, voice husky with lust as one of his hands reaches to tease your clothed slit through your panties, breath hitching as he feels how soaked they are.
“Please, Zoro…” you whine, craving the feeling of his fingers inside you and squirming against his touch.
“You fall apart for me so easily, pretty girl—" he muses as he slides his hand down your panties and slips two fingers inside, eliciting a needy moan from you, “—not that I’m complaining.”
Needy beyond comprehension, you whine as he starts to curl his fingers inside of you. Already lightheaded, you’re drowning, suffocating in a haze of pleasure. He smirks at the wanting, dirty moans and gasps you let out as you soak his fingers, hips squirming under his touch. Eager for more of him, you grab the side of his face and pull his lips onto yours. He continues the slow thrusts and curls of his fingers as his tongue melts into yours, leaving your senses messy, clouded, and unaware of where your body stopped and his began.
When he breaks the kiss to admire how much of a wreck he’s turned you into, face red, eyes darkened and pupils blown, the wanting sigh you let out makes his cock twitch.
“Lemme ride you—” you try to say, but it comes out a mangled mess, unable to focus as his fingers stroke your sweet spot.
“What’s that?” he asks slyly, knowing damn well what you were trying to say, but wanting to get it out of you again.
“I wanna ride you, Zoro—" you plead, gasping at another deep pump of his fingers. He smirks as he withdraws them completely and squeezes your thigh.
“Hop on then, lil’ demon.”
He marvels at how fast you’re out of your clothes as he springs his cock free; the fabric pooling at your feet is quickly abandoned as you straddle him and grind your naked core against him. The strangled moan you let out when he slides into you is muffled as he smashes his lips against yours. Overwhelmed by need, your hips grind into him, head feeling dizzy as your clit rubs against him.
“You’re so hot when you’re needy like this.” Zoro mumbles against your lips as he grabs onto your hips and pulls them closer, increasing the friction on your clit as you grind against him. Your response is incoherent and fades into the choir of other lewd sounds that fall off your lips and onto his. Zoro finds this entertaining, and a muffled chuckle vibrates against your mouth.
“Having fun?” he whispers, pulling away from your lips; a string of saliva still connecting your mouths together.
“Mmhmm—” you hum, too clouded in pleasure to form anything resembling words.
“Good, because you’re not going anywhere until you come all over my cock.” he growls in your ear.
His words send tingles straight to your core and your hips begin to snap against him erratically. He groans as the grip on your hip tightens, nearly sending you over the edge as your clit rolls against him just right. You bury your head into the crook of his neck and pick up the pace, letting out a whine as you get impossibly close. Delirium overtakes you and you feel weightless when you finally come hard, walls fluttering around his cock.
“Fuck—” Zoro gasps, his thrusts deepening as you go limp in his arms. Electricity buzzes in your cheeks as he grips your waist and fucks you hard, desperate to feel every last bit of your orgasm and its aftershocks around him. He was the one losing his mind now, more drunk on the feeling of being inside of you than he could ever be on sake.
“Gonna cum…” he rasps as he grabs the back of your neck and deepens his thrusts even more, speeding up until he finally spills into you, leaving both of you panting and shaking. You both stay there a moment, enjoying the gentle afterglow of the moment and pressing soft absentminded kisses wherever you could reach, before finally emerging from the haze of lust.
“How’s that for a break?” he teases as you both clean up.
“Feeling better now.” you smile. “Might need a nap now, though.”
“Me too. C’mere, pretty girl.” he says, laying down on the couch and pulling a blanket over the two of you.
“Love you Zoro.” you mumble into his chest with a yawn as he snuggles you close, entangling your limbs together.
“Love you more.” he says, kissing your forehead as you both succumb to the comfort of each other’s arms.
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don’t threaten me with a good time 🤭🤭 it turns me on🤭🤭
my request is us two kissing under the tree 😘
choose your next words wisely cuz i will find you. 👩❤️💋👩
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law + bathing together
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affection and tender care were novel feelings for law; it had taken him quite a while to be comfortable accepting love from others—especially the effortless dedication that you provide him with.
however, he's decided that taking a nice, relaxing bath with you is now his favorite part of the day, not that he'd ever tell you that.
but you know. it's evident in the way he stretches out the activity until the scorching water that engulfs you turns cold. the caring depth of the circles he presses into your scalp as he washes your hair conveys sweet nothings that his tongue is too inexperienced and clumsy to possibly string together, and the quiet, content hums he lets out as your limbs intertwine are full of bliss.
truthfully, you look forward to it too, more than anything—you crave the warmth that flows from law's body to yours, that somehow dwarfs the steaming heat of the water surrounding you. the image of his tattooed arms wrapping around your frame and pulling your back flush against his chest simultaneously relaxes you and drives you wild, making your pulse jump to your cheeks and turning your mind into a mushy, dizzy mess.
and on the rare occasion when pretty, tattooed hands drift down along your torso, sinking past the water and into your depths, there's no doubt in your mind about how much law enjoys bathing with you.
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one piece characters as things I want to experience and think they would do
tw: hopeless romantic things
zoro
walking at the beach during sunset
laying down on the grass to stargaze
cuddling to sleep/taking a nap together
sharing earphones
getting lost together
holding hands "in secret"
luffy
going on a picnic date
dancing under the rain
receiving hugs at random times
holding hands on a rollercoaster
taking cute goofy pics
sanji
receiving flowers
watching the sunset together
making playlists for each other
dancing in the kitchen
being taken on a fancy date
baking together
i think this is my first time posting hcs in this acc so please lmk if u enjoy it lol ー reblogs/likes are highly appreciated!!
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im in love with the girl ngl
Me if I was in That’s Not my Neighbor
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