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bokutosbiceps · 5 months

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jell-o shots

eustass kid/monkey d luffy/roronoa zoro/trafalgar law/vinsmoke sanji x afab!reader | slight smut/fluff | ~900 words

warnings: suggestive/18+ themes, mild cursing ?

a/n: i was listening to one of my fav podcasts (the basement yard) n they were talking about how some girls use the way that guys do jell-o shots to gauge if they're good @ eating pussy. so i ran w it 😁 also def a modern au ,, thinkin bout doin more of these 🤭

18+ MDNI | under the cut for length

you can't tear your eyes away from the man across the granite kitchen island. the way his tongue shoves into the sticky jell-o, laps at the sides of the cup, and swirls around the bottom to clean up any leftover sugary alcohol has you feeling dizzy and squeezing your thighs together. as if he couldn't get any more irresistible.

maybe it was the fact that you'd already thrown back a couple of drinks. or maybe it was the fact that you'd just imagined your boyfriend’s tongue doing that to you instead. but you were feeling particularly brave, particularly needy.

he sees you watching, and you can tell that he's wondering why you're staring at him so intently. his eyes call you over, and you take a few shaky steps around the island to sidle up next to your man.

you smooth your hands over his shoulders, your nails digging into his deltoids for stability as you lean in and whisper “can you eat pussy like that?”

eustass kid bursts out laughing. it's a hearty, wry laugh that has you pushing out your bottom lip and furrowing your brow at him.

“why the hell are you laughing?” you whine, pouting at him.

kid glances at you out of the corner of his eye, picking up another jell-o shot and repeating his ritual. he enjoys the feeling of your hold on his bicep tightening, and how you subconsciously press yourself further into him.

he lets his eyes travel further down to where he can see you rubbing your thighs together, and he feels a familiar hunger starting to burn in the pit of his abdomen.

once the cup is left pristinely crystal clean, he snakes an arm around your waist and pulls you flush against his chest. you can feel his lips brush against the shell of your ear and he huffs out another laugh.

“i wanna see you get on your knees and beg, doll.”

monkey d luffy blinks at you, a small smile stretching across his lips as he realizes what you had whispered to him.

“you mean can i eat you out? yeah! you wanna?” luffy chirps, picking up another jell-o shot and practically vacuuming out the sugary alcohol in one go. you watch, feeling like your legs are going to give out.

luffy grabs your waist with his arm to help prop you up against him. he's still grinning at you, eyes searching yours for any affirmation of what he had asked.

he pinches your side playfully and presses a kiss to your clavicle, then rests his head on top of yours, happy to be enjoying the party with you. but now there's something else he'd rather be enjoying, and he's still waiting for your answer.

so you nod, a movement so slight you’re worried that luffy wouldn't notice. but then luffy’s scooping you into his arms and running upstairs with you cradled to his chest, searching for any open bedroom or bathroom he can use to indulge in his favorite meal.

roronoa zoro straightens up slightly, pushing his nose into the air and looking at you out of the corner of his eye. his lips are set in a firm frown as he studies you for a bit, and then they’re stretching into a sly smirk.

he doesn't say anything, just backs you into the counter behind you and grips your waist with both of his hands. he leans in closer to you, pressing his cheek against yours. you can feel his thigh pressing against the seam of where your own thighs are clenched together, prying them apart.

you shudder at the way zoro’s hot breath is wafting across your neck, and you about explode when he presses a warm, wet kiss to the nape of your neck. he rests his face in the crook of your neck and you can feel his lips smile against your skin.

“you wanna find out?”

trafalgar d water law scoffs at you, wrinkling his nose and setting the empty cup down on the island.

“are you drunk?” he asks lowly, noticing how you're gripping so tightly onto his arm. you squeeze your thighs together once again when you feel his warm breath fan across your face and his hazy, grey eyes bore into yours.

“no.” you purse your lips, pressing yourself further into him. “i just…need you right now.” you give him a pointed look, feeling your cheeks heat up as you glance back down at the cup. he follows your gaze and snorts a chuckle out through his nose.

how could he resist you when you were so cute, being so desperate for him?

“come with me.” law rubs the small of your back and allows you to lean on him as he guides you through the party and upstairs. “let me take care of you.”

vinsmoke sanji is flabbergasted. the empty cup falls from his fingers and onto the counter. he's staring at you, wide eyed and blushing.

you shift uncomfortably under his stare, wondering if maybe you'd made a mistake, come on too strong perhaps. but your train of thought is quickly derailed when sanji grabs your hands and presses them to his chest.

“you mean it, princess?” sanji asks you, his eyes shining. his pupils are practically heart shaped as he beams at you, hands trembling as they held yours against his palpitating heart.

“mhm. right now.” you say softly, giving him a coy smile. you blink, and suddenly you're in sanji’s arms and he’s making a beeline for the nearest bedroom. sanji’s on a mission to serve you like the princess you are, party be damned.

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xoxozoro · 1 year

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you're... me?

synopsis: the monster trio meet their older selves... but with a little spice

characters: luffy, zoro, sanji

genre: fluff, a little bit of cracks

warnings: a bit suggestive in sanji's part (bc you know... he's kind of a pervert)

masterlist. part two (coming soon)

luffy :

"Huh?" the black haired pirate frowned in confusion when he opened his eyes, "Where am I?"

The Straw Hat pirates were looking down at their older captain who laid on the bed inside Chopper's office. The younger Luffy looked at his older self with a frown, inching his face closer to his older self, "You... you look familiar..."

Without a doubt, he was an older Luffy. But the real question was more... how the hell did he ended up here?

The older Luffy adverted his eyes away from his younger self, his eyes widening at the sight. It was his crew standing in front of him, but somehow they all looked younger...

"What happened- did we beat that guy?!" He straightened up suddenly, catching the pirates off guard, "Tell me, Zoro- Did I beat him?"

The older captain looked at the swordsman with big eyes, making the green haired look at his crewmates in confusion, "Well... since you're here right now... I'd say no- you didn't beat the guy"

"Wha..." Old Luffy frowned, but visibly softened when he made eye contact with a familiar pair of eyes. He straightened his arms wrapping them around your body, making you send a look to your favorite navigator, "(Y/n)!"

He threw himself on your body, almost knocking your over in the process. Older Luffy wrapped his legs around your waist clinging into you like a Koala, "(Y/n), you tell me... did I beat the guy?"

Your older captain hid his face in the crock of your neck, causing your present captain to glare at his older self, "I'm not sure, Luffy, but-"

"Luffy...?" The older captain pulled away from your neck looking at you with teary eyes, "Are you mad at me?"

The Straw Hat pirates looked at their older captain... was he really crying?

"W-What?! Of course not!" You softly replied trying to calm him down as he sat on the ground, "Why do you think that?"

"B-Because you never call me Luffy!" The older captain whined- and to think that your captain would've matured over the years...

"What do I call you normally then?" You asked, fumbling backwards when Luffy wrapped his arms around your waist once more.

"You don't remember...?" Luffy quietly spoke, "You always call me love... or darling."

You blinked repeatedly in surprise. Do you really call your captain 'love' in the future?

Sanji almost fell on the ground at the revelation, putting two and two together. Zoro smirked slightly when he finally understood, he sent a knowing look at his present time captain as he asked, "And how do you call her, Luffy?"

"Hah?" The older Luffy frowned at the swordsman, "What do you mean, Zoro? I call her "(Y/n)" obviously! That's her name after all!"

Robin slyly smirked at the two, "And... what did you say your relationship with (Y/n) was?"

"She's my girlfriend!" Older Luffy stated proudly, "But you know that... you're the one who told me to confess-"

With a quick punch, the older Luffy got thrown away from you landing on his face as he hit the ground. The present time Luffy slowly walk in front of you, tightly clenching his fists, "Who the hell do you think you are?!"

The older Luffy jumped up, titling his head to the side, "I'm Luffy! The King of the-"

"I am Luffy!" Young Luffy pointed at his older self, "Clearly you are just a weird me- So you can't just hug her like that! We don't even know you!"

"Don't know me?!" Old Luffy walked so that he was now face to face to his young self, "She's my girlfriend you idiot- so back the hell up-"

"Luffy..." Usopp spoke up, placing a hand on his young captain's shoulder, "Let me explain something to you."

After what seemed like an eternity, young Luffy finally understood the situation. Much to his older self dismay- "Let go of her!- Hey don't touch me!-

The older Luffy was being held back by Zoro and Franky as he disparately tried to get his younger self off you.

"No." Young Luffy cockily smiled at him, his body pressed unto you with his face pressed against your chest, "She's my (Y/n)- so go find yours!"

zoro :

"Hah? You two aren't dating yet? Shit my bad."

The older green haired swordsman fakely apologized to his younger self and the pretty girl beside him.

You snapped your head to look a the present Zoro, your face turning into one of disgust.

"Dating?!" The flirty cook was glaring at the older swordsman from afar, not believing that the two of them could possibly bee dating in the futur, "And you expect us to believe that Marimo?!"

It was no secret for anyone, you and Zoro hated each other's guts. So the idea of the two of them dating was kind of hard to believe.

"Eh?" The older Zoro glared at the younger cook, "I don't care if you believe me or not! You, come with me." The older swordsman then grabbed the collar of his younger self, ignoring his complains as he pulled to a more isolated place of the Sunny away from the loud crew.

"The hell you want, old man-?" The young Zoro asked as they came to a stop.

The older swordsman took a deep breath, gripping harder on his younger self collar, "I want you to listen carefully to what I'm about to say, kid."

"Kid-?!"

"If you mess up what I have with (Y/n) now, I swear on her life that I will find a way to hurt you and make you regret it, are we clear?"

The two swordsman stared are each other, before the younger one broke their eye contact, "How did you... you know?"

The older one laughed loudly when his younger self looked away from him with the red on the tip of his ears, "How did I get with her you mean?"

"You know what- if you're here to laugh I can just-"

"Woah there kid- It was just a joked!" The older Zoro sighed happily, turning his gaze to look at the quiet sea, "I bought her a necklace."

"A necklace." The younger Zoro deadpan at his words, what type of cliché thing was that?!

"I asked Robin to tell me what my birthstone was... and well I bought her a necklace with a green topaz and she never took it ever since..."

The younger Zoro nodded at himself as if doing he was taking notes mentally. The older swordsman sighted once more, "Just don't be scared to show her how you feel- She's kinda oblivious so you're gonna have to tell her that you love her, though"

"Heh?! Who said that I loved her, old man?!"

"You're my mini me, idiot! Obviously I know how you feel!"

sanji :

"Is she- Is she as beautiful as we imagined?"

"Oh~ She's 10 times better then we imagined"

You stood beside Nami with a disgust expression on your face, "I think I'm gonna throw up."

"Pleaseeeee," The pretty ginger laughed, "As if you're not happy that you're dating the love of your life in the future."

"Nami. I told you that when I was drunk!" You hit her shoulder, "You can't use that against me!"

The young Sanji dropped on his knees in front of you, taking your hands in his, his usual charming smile plastering his face. "(Y/n)~ my sweet, beautiful angel please date me-" He got interrupted by his older self.

"You're doing it wrong." He pulled young Sanji off his knees, "Let me show you how to do it."

The older Sanji walked over you, taking your hand in his, while his other arm sneaked around your waist pulling you closer to him. Sanji's blue eyes flickered between your eyes and your mouth, "You have the most beautiful eyes I've ever seen, my love..." He then leaned closer to your lips so that yours and his were brushing against each other.

"You're just... so mesmerizing-"

"Alright!! I get it! Get off her!" The younger Sanji ripped you away from his older self, pulling you against his clothed chest. "You can go back to see your future (Y/n)- this one's mine."

"I was just teaching you the basics, Sanji! No need to get all protective- I get to touch my (Y/n) all the time and anywhere!" Older Sanji lit up the cigarette in his mouth, "But if you want a real tip, take her on a stargazing date, tell her how beautiful she is- because you really are, my angel- and how badly you love her- AND then touch her however you'd like!"

"Watch your mouth!" Nami yelled at the older Sanji. Her eyes then drifted to her two friends who refused to even laid an eye on each other, "huh?"

"Don't worry, love," The older cook reassured the pretty ginger, "I assure you that (Y/n) is more than happy to be with me..."

"Really...." The navigator trusted Sanji with her life- she just didn't trust him with a woman- especially not when the woman is her best friend.

"Yeah," The older man chuckled as he watch his younger self starting to talk to you with blood oozing out of his nose, "She even asked you to be her maid of honour last week- I mean... In three years or so, she'll ask you to be her maid of honour... So have some faith in me, yeah?"

"Her maid of honour...?" Nami looked over at you, your face redder than normal as the younger Sanji whispered sweet nothings in your ears.

"Angel?" the younger cook spoke in your ears as he placed a hand ion your cheek, "Would you like to go stargazing with me tonight?"

You laughed quietly at his words, "Is that a subtle way of asking the permission of touching m-"

"Of course not!" Sanji straightened himself, "You're so much more than a pretty body... Everything about you is just amazing-"

"Ah what a shame..." "Why's that, my love?"

"I would've given you the permission to touch me~"

"(Y/n)! You can't say stuff like that! He'll bleed out!" Chopper yelled as her tried to stop the bleeding from the cook's nose.

"I'll see you tonight, my sweet angel~" Sanji screamed with heart eyes, ignoring the fact that he was bleeding out.

"No you won't!"

note: i love that trio so much ♡

#luffy x reader #sanji x reader #zoro x reader #the monster trio #luffy fluff #sanji fluff #zoro fluff #one piece imagine #one piece fluff #one piece x reader

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bowieandqueen11 · 8 months

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Sanji With A Clingy Reader Would Include...

Request: OH BABY telling about one piece is like unlocking a whole second heart of mine i have fully for that anime and manga and live action. and so, if you ever decided of course, you writing something similar to something you did on marvel once and sanji with reader that has no personal space and is touchy would be amazing. but also... kissing zoro is great to, if you ever decided? anyway! HOPE YOU LOVE IT (one piece i mean), and if not ignore me UwU

Ooh yess babes this is so SWEET!! :3 I LOVED IT omg hello to my latest obsession not me ordering the first collection of the manga

This was really sweet and fun to do, but I did stay up all night writing it so all comments are much appreciated!

Warning: slightly spicy, some mentions of fighting!

(I do not own One Piece or its characters, all rights go to creators. Gif credit goes to @fanpageknight.)

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Look at this man. Seriously, look at this man with his little bottom lip bite and eyes like the sun shines heavily out of them and tell me he would be anything less than absolutely madly, heart wrenchingly, soul crushingly enthralled with a clingy reader??? That's right you can't take the l on this one.

It all started that day when the three of you ended up shipwrecked on that sad sack excuse of a rock. When you and Sanji huddled on one side of the forsaken isle to stay away from the terrifying Pirate Zeff. His hands had shaken as he drew them up to his chest, but he mustered the nerves to string open the sack Zeff had thrown at his feet. Once he had counted out the cans, he offered all the food to you.

He wanted you to stay alive far more than himself. Ever since you had landed on his ship he had been smitten, and his weary heart would beat its last under this smothering sun as long as you would live on for the both of them.

To keep him calm: to stop his gasping, tortured heaves as he tried his best not to writhe in panic at the thought of never stepping back on safe land again, you would spent most of those 85 days sitting over the cragged edges. Sanji couldn't tear his eyes away from peering down at the gushing shards of stone below that seemed to rip up in tides and tear for his swinging feet; to try and distract him from sniffling any longer, your hand would tentatively creep over the rock until it landed flatly, and unceremoniously on top of his own. His fingers flexed beneath your own, but he didn't pull away. Instead, he folded them upwards, giving your hand a shaking squeeze: a dutiful promise, a flitting confession of love, that you just happened not to feel in your ruminations of the circumstances.

In fact, he asked you that night, in an uncharacteristically quiet and bashful voice, if you would keep his nightmares away by holding him like his mother used to. You felt terrible: you were so stunned that for a moment you stood with the last piece of mouldy bread you had in your hand in shocked silence. Poor Sanji thought you were about to reject him outright: throw what little he had left of his heart - that he had so carefully lifted out and placed in his hands to offer to you, only to have it thrown back to his feet in the usual ridicule he got for his love. His bottom lip began to tremble, until you nearly knocked him onto his bottom with how fast you dropped everything and flew over to lock him in a tight hug, not minding the fact that your shoulder was growing wetter and wetter despite the brewing rain each time Sanji buried his snivelling head against it.

So you would let him rest safely in the bracket of your arms: his left cheek resting in the warm stretch between your collar bone and your neck, his right hand draped leisurely around your waist as you told him stories of pirates and treasure: of the Deep Blue and tropical fish that shone like bursts of fragmented starlight every time their fins graced the water. Although he would groan any time you removed your hand from where you were stroking the wet strands of his hair back from his forehead, it was quickly replaced with wonderment as you would point up at a cluster of stars and whisper excitedly: 'look, there's some now!'

He had never been afraid of nights ever since that moment, not when the stars were still out and he could trace with the butt of his cigarettes the fish you had drawn specially for him in the skies. It was like a secret message: a lover's reminder that he was never alone. That you were always with him. That your beauty - your light, it shone everywhere, no matter where he was.

It was the first time he had kissed you, two forgotten children lost underneath the dripping crevice of your little hideaway. As your belly began to rise and fall underneath his elbow, and he believed you had exhausted yourself out after trying to make him feel better, he dared to dart up from your shoulder and press his lips firmly against your cheek. It had been quick, almost gliding past time like a dolphin leaping up out of the water, but it had meant so much to him that he curled up into a ball in your side and flushed a bright cerise, having to shove his fist into his mouth to stop his manic giggling from waking you up.

But you weren't asleep, and as Sanji settled back into your neck with a smile bright enough to rival the shine of buttercup petals, you swore as he began to drift off in the first peaceful dream he had had in years that one day you would return the favour, but in full.

The two of you were thick as thieves growing up, to the point where Zeff became so distracted by your antics that he often tried to separate the two of you by making you work the floor and Sanji either in the kitchens, or off fishing at the docks. Ten seconds later though, he'd be kicking through the kitchen doors again to find you leaning on the kitchen counter next to an eager faced Sanji, whose to busy to register Zeff's shouting. Instead he places the spoon to your lips, having spent half of lunch service prep cooking you a brand new recipe he had spent the whole night creating out of a medley of your favourite foods. He subconsciously licks his bottom lip, the tension in the room felt by the other chefs who try to carry on washing pans and cutting vegetables enough to put everyone on edge as Sanji refused to look anywhere but your lips. Holding his hand under your chin, his dipped eyes were broken by a sudden grin as a loud 'mmhhh' left your mouth and you chewed in sweet bliss.

Still ignoring Zeff's increasingly erratic rant, as Sanji goes to start cleaning up his pan you slide down to stand behind him, wrapping your arms tightly around your back and jutting your chin into his shoulder blade like a baby koala. You can tell he's laughing silently by the way his shoulders shake against you, but all he does is pull up your hand from his belly button to press sweet, dainty kisses up and down the lengths of your fingers, before dropping it down to press your palm flatly against his heart.

'I think that might be your greatest dish yet, buttercup!'

'From you, that means everything my precious heart.'

'Why do you call me that?', you murmur, refusing to lift your lips from his shirt.

'Well my sweet love, why do you call me buttercup? I mean, I always know I smell of butter and the likes-'.

He's distracted by your snort against the side of his neck, but the two of you are too love-strikingly embarrassed to say anything again. Even if neither of you could see the warm peach rushing up both your cheeks, Zeff could. He could also hear the padding thuds of Sanji's heart as he gripped his fingers that almost imperceptibly bit tighter around your hand, and he found himself sighing at how oblivious you two idiots were.

Sanji is definitely just as clingy as you, if not more so. You've definitely met your match in this man. I mean, any time you're out on the floor, handing out bread to tables and scanning the room to check if there were any patrons you may have to throw out by the scuff of their collars later, his eyes are trained on yours. He leans against the banisters, not even trying to remotely hide how obviously he's tracing your path with a dumbstruck, lit up smile. If you're in the kitchens, desperately trying to bite your tongue and not tear Zeff a new one as he chops his hands together and rushes you to plate up? He's sliding up to your side in an instant, throwing scathing looks at the man while trying to help you spoon thyme onto your bass, nuzzling the side of his head into yours encouragingly. If you have any free time at all? Sanji is fast on your heels, darting after you like someone's firing shots at his dress shoes, as if you have his heart tied to a string on your wrist as he seeks out whatever nook you're going to relax in. It doesn't matter if you're at the bar, watching the docks, or trying to hide from Zeff in one of the cupboards in the pantry: Sanji is squatting down and grunting as he shoves himself in right next to you. He sits criss cross, only satisfied when at least one of his knees is resting heavily over yours, and he has full access to watch what you're reading over the side of your neck.

He only fully settles, though, if you touch him in some way. He genuinely will begin mewling once your hand reaches over to brush your knuckles over his jawline, or your hand finds itself guided to bunch itself up in his hair. One time, he guided your hand into his lap, and you began to absentmindedly stroke your pointer finger along the seam of his inner thigh. Thank goodness you had your head buried in a book one of the pirate crews had come to swap some dried meats with you for, because it took every muscle in Sanji's body twitching: every finger clenching and unclenching into his knee until he drew blood not to knock you flat right there and then and kiss you like there was no tomorrow.

He gets a MASSIVE nosebleed - so gushing, in fact, that he tries to reassure you he's fine as you hold him by the elbows and lead his tilted back head and pinched nose down to Zeff for some help.

It becomes a very major recurring issue every time he looks at you. He makes sure to carry a handkerchief in his breast pocket from then on.

God, if he didn't love you more than anything in all the seas. If you weren't the only one that he let see past his charming nature: if you weren't the only person left in his life that truly could recognise the young boy left in his eyes, in his gait, in his smile, in his dreams. That little kid on that great big ship, the one who had found you stowed away behind one of the barrels of rum, and instead of calling for the crew had taken your trembling hand and led you into the kitchens, introducing you as his newest sous chef. That same kid, who stood beside you and held your hand so gently, so heartbreakingly gently under his as he guided you through lessons of chopping onions and sautéing garlic, breaking out into long strings of rushed, praising French every time you got it right. The same one, who would frown as if he were the one who had been hurt any time you burnt your hands or sliced your fingers. Who would unravel the knot at the back of his apron, and tug it over his head to carefully place it over yours.

'This always brings me luck', he would say as his fingers daintily tucked the strings underneath your shirt collar. 'But I don't need it anymore, because you've brought me all the luck and happiness a man could ever dream of, my cherie.'

The same kid who would tip toe out of his bed to sneak down to your hammock, crawling in and burying himself underneath your blankets where you slept in the brig, telling you fantastical stories about his mother until you fell sound asleep. He would watch you from where he lay on his side, hands folded by your head, as if you had hung every star in the wide skies. He would brush his fingers over the edge of your cheek and curl up beside you, wishing that every minute of every day of the rest of his life could be spent with you.

Yeah, smitten wasn't enough to cover it. Only destiny could be raw enough to draw the two of you to each other, Sanji always thought.

As teenagers, you would end every shift outside, sitting on the wonky boards of one of the jutted docks. Just sitting side by side, as you always wanted to be, pretending you weren't playing a game of chicken as the two of you teased and pressed and glanced your fingers over each other's, leaning back and looking up at the stars. Sanji always appreciated the better chance it gave him: shrouded in naught by wisps of moonlight and the rare flashing neon of ship string lights, to take you in as much as he could. You didn't mind the fact that he spent the whole time staring over at you. In fact, if you hadn't been so lovestruck, you might have found the courage to tear your head away from the horizon to meet the look of gut-wrenching devotion that always seemed to pour out of his eyes and beam only on you. It always felt like warm sunlight, sitting next to him, and so you finally dared a chance at grabbing his fingers and intertwining them between your own, pretending it was because of the sea chill spraying a fine mist over your legs.

Again, the squeeze he gave your hand was almost, almost imperceptible, but you felt it this time. And you could feel the look of enduring devotion he pierced into your skin, a warm tingle washing like a spring tide through your tired body.

He always knew. He always knew that if he had stayed on that rock, he would have been content to. Happy, even. Because he would have been with you.

'I love you', he said without words. He gave your hand another squeeze. 'I'm going to love you forever. No matter how many lifetimes. No matter who I am. I'm always going to find you, and I'm always going to love you.'

His voice nearly made you jump, surprising you at how it started with his usual buttery smoothness, before cracking with a thick gulp as his words trailed of. 'Never leave without me.'

'I promise, as long as you don't leave without me.'

He shakes his head. 'You never leave me. Not even for a moment.'

Sometimes, when the two of you are older, he still comes stealing into your room at night, wiping his nose with the back of his hand as his lips wobble into a frightened frown. Turns out, as he draws the covers back and comes reaching in for you, he had another nightmare that pirates had come to steal you away from him again. With an aching sigh for how stricken he looked, how desolate, you let him claw at your shirt and bury his head into the side of your neck until the rest of the world melted away.

He kissed you again, that night. When the feel of his legs strewn familiarly between your own began to burn against his skin, and the weight of hand perched over his thrumming heart became too heavy to bear in secret. With nothing but the light streaming like shards of pearly stars through the porthole to betray a moment so special, so longed for, Sanji let his eyelashes flutter close as he slowly... slowly pressed his lips against your cheek again.

This time, his eyes widened in shock as the feeling of your hand gripping at his jaw and turning his face straight on to your own. Before he can even open his mouth in confusion, the sweet pressure of your lips pressed against his top one. For a moment, Sanji doesn't move an inch: doesn't even breath, not even processing that the thing he’s spent every moment of his waking and sleeping life wishing for ever since he found you on that boat was actually happening, right here right now. He tries really hard to stop his whole body from shaking, as his silky lashes finally falter shut against the top of your cheeks and he tries to focus his whole attention on the way your plush lip seems to press so perfectly against his own.

When he finally pulls away, he lets out a loud 'OW' as he pinches his arm.

'What did you do that for!?'

'I had to double check this wasn't a dream, my sweets!'

And then he's on you again, like a ravished man gasping for air. God, he wasn't sure if soulmates were real, but when your top lip pulled down against his, and he could feel the thud of your heart synch against his own beneath the tips of his fingers, if he didn't know that he was yours.

He stays in your room a lot more often after that, using it as an excuse for you to help him button up his shirt during sleepy mornings, smiling at the feel of your fingers as they knocked against the muscles of his chest. It was also his favourite part of the day - the good morning kiss the two of you shared before you raced down to be at your shifts before Zeff decided to knock your heads together.

One time you forgot to give him one, too distracted by one of the sous chefs busting into your room with a bloodied nose and a chipped front tooth, whistling through the gap as he begged you to come down to the main foyer and help him break out a fist fight that had started between two gangs of rival pirates. The pout on Sanji's face that day was enough to make even the most bounty-heavy pirate's knees tremble. Every other chef steered way clear of his station, watching the arch of his back and the jaw in his muscle jump as he busied himself by frying his steak of tuna, so gutted at the loss of just one kiss. Not angry, no: just grief stricken, because this man seriously just adores you that much.

When you finally get your lunch break, the first thing you do is throw your napkin down on the kitchen ground and grab Sanji by his suit collar, enjoying the surprise tilt of his head as he drops his spoon onto his serving tray and allows you to lead his feet backwards to the fire exit. As soon as he's outside, you slam him gently against the wooden beams of the Baratie restaurant, and kissed him silly to make up for it. His look of trusting confusion suddenly melt into jumping heart eyes when your knee slides up between his thighs to try and pin him in place. His breathing comes out in harsh, shallow gasps between ferocious kisses, and you have to press him back against the wall every time he comes arching forward to follow your head for even more kisses. No, this was about you making him feel good. And by goodness, as your tongue pressed against the seam of his lips and tentatively ran over his front teeth, if he wasn't two seconds away from falling to his knees right there and then.

When you let him go, he slides down the wall like putty until he's sitting with legs stretched out and both his suit and hair a ruffled mess. He's literally never been more deliriously happy in his whole life.

Your favourite time of the day is when the restaurant closes, and the two of you finally have the kitchens to yourselves. Once you've tossed your aprons back onto the rack with a tired sigh, the only thing that can cheer you up is the sound of Sanji kicking his chair back with the toe of his shoe, and the sight of him beckoning you over to him with that tilted head and pearly beam of his. Mmh, how safe you feel, how loved as you collapse down to sit on his knees, and he tucks you in between the brackets of his arms in a vice so tight it could match any Marine knot.

You take one of his hands off the pen he was holding, turning his palm round to face you so you could fiddle with the rings he was wearing. You draw one up, curling his finger before your eyes, before slotting one off and sliding it onto your own ring finger. It was the one his father had given him: one he so loathed to wear, and yet felt guilt bore down too heavily on his conscious to ever take it off. You turned the one on top of it, one you know Zeff had given him after his first day working at the Baratie, and you smiled at the memory.

'You know', you start, still fiddling with his hand, feeling him shift his thighs as you pressed a gentle kiss on the pointer finger you were currently grasping onto. 'I may just have to keep this one.'

'Oh yeah?', he says dreamily, and you could feel his grin growing as he hid his burning face in the nape of your neck. 'Don't worry sweetheart. One day, once I find the perfect one, I'll give you a ring of your own.'

The two of you sneak out and share cigarettes out the back door a lot, where Sanji steps forward and kisses you like a man possessed every time you pinch the stub from out of his mouth and draw it along your bottom lip teasingly. When you try to get him to go back in, he just wraps his arms around your waist and lifts you up, spinning you around to stop you from leaving him alone. Laughing, you try to shove him off, swatting at the hands that form a tight clasp over your belly button, until his large fingers finally slide down to hold your waist. You glance behind you, smirking at the way his eyes are tightly shut in euphoria as ducks down, chest nearly enveloping in his desperation to reach your face again. His kisses become sloppier: smoke stained as they leave wet trails up your jaw, before he finally gives in and tries to make you laugh one last time by nibbling at the lobe of your ear.

Whenever he has a fight with Zeff, you have to hold him afterwards. The feel of your fingers curling the hair at the nape of his neck, or rubbing soothing circles into the sore muscles of his shoulders stops the furious darts of air from flaring his nostrils almost immediately.

Man has blaring heart eyes 100% whenever he's in a fight with rowdy customers, and you get to kick the flashy knife out of the last one's hand before the pirate could launch straight for Sanji's neck. He tilts his head at you with those amazed eyes, a gentle smile growing almost shyly on his face like a secret wink, before he throws his now empty plate at the pirate trying to sneak up behind your back. The crash echoes out through the booth area, a cry so furious: so full of rage that anyone would try and dare hurt you, that it makes all the remaining pirate crews crawl out towards the door on their hands and knees.

Stitching each other up afterwards is a motherfcking mess though, that Zeff straight up just abandons all hope of being able to use his kitchen. With a defeated rub of his pounding temples, he lets the door slam shut on his heel because he just can't deal with the two of you. He'd much rather pick up a brush and start sweeping bits of crushed and splattered asparagus off the floors than have to watch you to battle it out in a stiff competition of who could be more sickeningly, maddingly in love with the other. Between you standing between Sanji's entrapping thighs, closing you in tighter so you could have full access to kiss his bobbing Adam's apple as you use a rag to swipe bits of dry sauce off his neck, and him throwing his head back and whimpering, Zeff was going to go insane. Even worse, as soon as you're finished, Sanji's reaching between your fingers to lick split consomme off your nose.

The two of you are literally insufferable, and if every one apart from Zeff doesn't find it the cutest thing I-

When Luffy comes and wrangles Sanji into joining his crew, the chef's first thought is to be distraught. He seeks you out straight away, nearly breaking some poor fisherman's pole as he tries to hurdle over it and grip onto your shoulders, making you drop the barrel of dried meats you were carrying from Luffy onto the planks and watching Luffy nearly dangle off the edge of his ship to stop it from rolling into the ocean.

'Y/n- I- I can't go!'

'You're hardly scared!'

'I'm not scared of going, I'm terrified of going without you!'

You let him pour his heart out for a moment, before stopping his rambling, near sobbing mess of a sentence by bopping the tip of his nose. You giggle, swiping some hair from his forehead. 'Sanji, Luffy asked me to come first. I promised I wouldn't go without you, and I meant it.'

You manage to unlatch his twitching hand from your left shoulder, and give it an almost imperceptible squeeze. The tears that threatened to fall from his eyes finally cascade down, although he's so relieved that he's smiling through the blurriness. You swipe them away with your free thumb, finally, after all these years, feeling the squeeze of your hand that Sanji gives you back, before he envelops you in a breath taking hug.

'Awww, you guys are so sweet!', Luffy calls out from where he's hanging by his sandal off the railing of his ship. 'But could someone give me a hand before my hat falls into the waves? That would not be very cool.'

The first thing the two of you do once you're on The Going Merry is to find your bunk. Sanji isn't very subtle when he kicks your door shut with his heel, and comes scampering towards you like an upended sand crab, pinching for you until he's hefted you up over his shoulder and has unceremoniously landed you in your shared hammock. He's quick to jump in, straddling you as the hammock sways back and forth with the commotion.

He nearly starts crying again when he sees a flash of silver poke out from underneath your neckline; he grazes his hand over the chain, recognising it as his father's ring you had taken months ago. The one he had hated so much. The one you had tried to save him from. A small piece of him. A weight you tried to bear for him. A reminder of how much he was loved.

A confused Zoro, not realising there are new crew members on board, follows the sound of Sanji's voice crooning out how much he adores you, and how he loves you more than every star in the sky, down past the window on your bedroom door. Let's just say, he's not very impressed when he catches sight of the hammock swinging wildly from side to side, and an array of clothes thrown out and discarded in a mess around it.

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nina-ya · 6 months

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Ways That Sanji Wordlessly Says "I Love You"

Luffy Zoro Sanji Law Kid Shanks Pairing: Sanji x reader CW: None WC: 1k

After a long day of adventures, you retreat to the comfort of your room. As you approach your bed, you notice a delicate fragrance filling the air– the unmistakable scent of roses. You look towards your bed and notice a single crimson rose carefully placed on your pillow.

These gifts placed onto your pillow have become a nightly occurrence. Each night, you return to your quarters to discover a new token of Sanji’s love waiting for you. Sometimes it's flowers, other times it's a hand written letter made for you, written in his beautiful handwriting. These notes are filled with his heart and soul, expressing just how deep the cooks’ affection goes for you.

Other nights you might find a small box filled with handmade chocolates, or even a different box filled with a piece of jewelry– each and every gift is tailored to your tastes, reflecting Sanji’s attention to detail and his desire to make you feel cherished.

Each night, you find these surprises on your pillow, and you are immediately reminded about why you love the blonde. You know Sanji loves you when he brings you gifts every day.

You find yourself in the kitchen with Sanji. He offered to teach you how to cook some of his favorite dishes, and you simply could not resist the offer. "Alright, my love, pay close attention," he says with a confident smile, his eyes filled with passion for the craft of cooking. Sanji begins by guiding you through smaller things such as chopping vegetables, his hands expertly maneuvering the knife to create perfectly uniform pieces.

As you follow his instructions, Sanji's voice takes on a gentle, encouraging tone. "That's it, my dear. Your hands are as skilled as they are beautiful. Just like that."

Sometime through the lesson, Sanji steps behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. His chest presses against your back, and he rests his head against yours, a sense of intimacy filling the air.

"Let me show you a little trick," he murmurs, his warm breath caressing your ear. His hands envelop yours, guiding the knife with expert precision. "See, it's all in the wrist. Smooth, precise cuts. Just like the way you've cut through my heart." A light chuckle escapes him as the flirtatious comments spill from his lips.

"You're a natural, my love," he whispers, his lips brushing against your ear. "Cooking is not just about the food, you know? It's about creating something that warms the soul."

As you finish preparing the dish the two of you sit down to savor the fruits of your labor. In these moments cooking with Sanji, surrounded by the aromas of the kitchen and the warmth of his presence, you truly realize how deep his love for cooking goes. You know Sanji loves you when he is eager to share his love for cooking with you.

The Straw Hats found themselves in the middle of a scuffle, to absolutely no one's surprise. The air is thick with tension as the crew faces off against a group of enemies. As the first signs of trouble emerge, Sanji immediately positions himself between you and the approaching threat, a human shield fueled by complete and utter protectiveness. His eyes, typically ablaze with passion, now burn with an intense determination to protect you from harm.

Sanji effortlessly defeats the enemies with powerful flaming kicks, all the while ensuring that you remain unscratched. His movements are both graceful and deadly, a form of combat centered with one singular goal—to keep you safe.

Even when the fight subsides, and the crew regroups, Sanji's eyes continue to linger on you. His protectiveness extends beyond the fight, showing in subtle yet meaningful gestures—guiding you away from potential hazards, offering a supporting arm, or simply standing by your side.

Ever since you entered his life, your safety is his only concern, and every move he makes, every kick thrown, and every word spoken is a testament to his urge to protect you. You know Sanji loves you when his only focus in battle is to protect you.

A calm night fell over the Sunny's deck. The quiet sounds of the ocean is interrupted only by the soft rustling of the sails. You and Sanji sit side by side, sharing a moment under the star-studded sky. The conversation had evolved from tales of the day to fantasies about the future.

"And imagine," Sanji says, his gaze fixed on the horizon, "finding the All Blue. I would never leave once I find it, honestly." he says with a soft chuckle.

You smile, enjoying his gentle voice and the thoughts of the future.

"But there's one thing I've been thinking about," he continues, his tone taking on a more serious note. "When the time comes, when we decide to tie the knot officially, I'd like to take your last name."

Your eyes widen, surprised by the unexpected revelation. Sanji turns to look at you, his eyes soft and earnest.

"I've always hated my last name because of, well you know, the meaning behind it." He says, reaching for your hand. “I want to start a family that is ours. I will be sure to love and cherish my family in a way that I never was, and, well, I think taking your last name would be a good place to start.” His voice rings with sincerity as he shows you his vulnerable side.

"I think your last name sounds perfect with my name, don't you think?" he says with a soft chuckle, his thumb gently tracing circles on the back of your hand. "I want the world to know that I'm yours and that you're mine."

The Idea of building a life together, growing a family with him, it's exciting. You both long for it. You lean in and press a gentle kiss to Sanji's cheek, acknowledging his words. He reciprocates the kiss, and proceeds to go on, talking throughout the entire night about the future. You know Sanji loves you when he wants to build his future with you.

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thursdayisfriday · 9 months

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ᴀ Qᴜɪᴄᴋ ʀɪᴅᴇ

⤑ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ: Dom! GN! Reader x Sub! Character, breeding kink, fluff/smut, sexual activity, d in p and riding

His hand rested on your waist, sinking his fingers into your skin. Red marks appear with every scratch he makes. Sweat covered his body as some tears covered his face. His head was thrown back on the top of the chair. His legs went numb, but he didn't care. He moaned once again as you pounded yourself on to his shaft, eyes rolling back into his head. This had been going on for hours now, but you couldn't help yourself as you kept going even after he had cummed a few times. He just looked so cute staring at you like that with that fucked expression.

You moved a little more harshly not caring about how loud you guys were being. All you could think about was him filling you up with his babies. The thought made you happy but mostly horny. You held on to his shoulders, looking into his lustful eyes. His eyes traveled to your pink puffy lip, watching it hungry. He was almost ashamed that he wanted to kiss you softly at a time like this. At the time you were riding him. You bite your lip getting close to his face, still making eye contact. You watched as his breath hitch while moans escaped his mouth, almost like he was trying to hide how good you were fucking him.

You pressed your lips against his, kissing him sloppily. Drool escaped his mouth as he tasted your sweet saliva, hungrily. Your hands met his, prying it from your waist and onto your stomach. Eyes widening, he looked at your stomach then you, shivering as you slowed down your pace. The outline of his cock inside you was not something anybody would miss. "T-that's- m~...me!?" He said out of breath making you chuckle. You cupped his face. "All you baby~". He melted like puddy in your hands. You pecked him on his lips one more time before going back to your original position. Pushing him into the chair riding him once again.

It wasn't even minutes before you felt him twitch inside you. "M-m'...cum- cuming- cuming-!~". He arched his back, shaking a little as the warm, sticky, liquid filled you up. You pulled your body Into his, wrapping your arms around his neck, tightly. Your body went limp as his weak arm held on to your waist. "You did so good for me, hun" you said as you peppered his face with kisses.

"A-anything for you, baby~"

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citysweet · 6 months

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一 aftermath comfort

♡ law loml

♡ 288 wc

getting back to the tang after a long time away. fighting with your allies at your side. you walk into your shared room, breathing in deeply. you drop your bag, kicking off your shoes and raising your arms to stretch.

a small groan leaving your lips as tension leaves your back. your elbow pops at the crease and your shirt slightly risen. before you feel a pair of cold hands on your exposed skin and lips on your neck. you hum, brining your hands down on top of his.

you feel him inhale, his lips softly nipping at your skin. leaning into him, his arms wrap around you tightly. turning around in his arms and wrapping yours around his shoulders. he kicks his shoes off before picking you up.

your legs go around his waist and he walks you both to his bed. once he sits you down, he pulls his shirt off before kicking off his pants. him left in his boxers, you following in suit, only leaving on your undergarments on.

clothes thrown somewhere, he joins you in the bed. he wastes no time in pulling you almost impossibly close. your face buried in his neck and your legs tangled together. you feel him shift slightly, his mouth on the crown of your head.

you reach down, intertwining your fingers with his longer ones. you run your thumb over the ink on each of his fingers, tracing them up to the ones on his shoulder before reaching the ones on his chest.

the rest of the night was spent with your limbs entangled, warm, soft touches and ever softer kisses. mumbled "i love you's" in the comfort you both so longed for after too long away.

一 currently in zou and wtf do you mean sanji's getting married.

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thebisexualdogdad · 7 months

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Strawhats and Buggy, Shanks and Mihawk’s Preferences on how they sleep/wake up?

Luffy -

● can sleep literally anytime and anywhere

● and is awake the moment he smells food cooking

● "is that bacon I smell" he says shooting up in bed

● "go back to sleep"

● "no way Sanji is cooking breakfast already" and literally jumps out of bed

● also a midnight snacker

● with plenty of snacks hidden under his bunk

● you often get woken up to him snacking next to you in bed

● "luffy what are you doing?"

● with a mouth full of food "....nothing"

Nami -

● a light sleeper

● will wake up if you turn over or move your pillow

● she doesn't get a whole lot of deep sleep because she's always on high alert

● though when she's sleeping next to you she feels a lot safer

● usually wakes up before you and reads until you wake up

● will start mumbling in her sleep when she has a nightmare but as soon as you wrap her in your arms she immediately relaxes

● she really didn't know what it meant to get a peaceful night sleep before meeting you

Sanji -

● the little spoon

● and a huge blanket hog

● you wake up all the time freezing cold because he's wrapped the blanket around himself

● you even tried getting your own separate blankets and he still ends up with both of them by the morning

● loves when you sleep in his clothes

● and loves to be woken up by you kissing his face

● it gets him in a good mood before he has to get up to make breakfast for the crew

Zoro -

● the only normal sleeper really

● sleeps the average amount

● perfect balance of cuddling without overheating

● snores a little but in a cute way

● and he's a morning person so it's easy to get him out of bed

● if you're docked on land then he goes for a morning run before breakfast

● if you're out at sea he has some boat deck curated workouts to do instead to keep his mind and body in sync

Usopp -

● talks in his sleep a lot

● like sometimes you genuinely think he's talking to you but he's fast asleep

● also the most difficult to wake up in the morning

● says "5 more minutes" twenty times

● and wakes up in the weirdest positions

● sometimes even on the floor

● and he drools

● "Usopp you need to wake up we have so much to do today"

● "5 more minutes"

● "you've been saying that for the last 2 hours"

Buggy -

● the most restless sleeper

● he tosses and turns all night long next to you

● and boy does he snore

● sometimes you have to smack him awake when he gets too loud

● "no I didn't trip the trapeze artist - huh what?"

● "Buggy you were snoring again"

● "was not!"

● can easily sleep for a full 24 hours if you let him

Shanks -

● the cuddle addict

● he bear hugs you in his sleep with his leg thrown over your waist

● sometimes his cuddles are a little too aggressive and you have to push him off of you in his sleep because it's too hot

● and in the morning he's fully on top of you again

● if he wakes up first he'll watch you sleep and admire you with hearts in his eyes

● likes to relax in bed and have a nice chat with you before you guys have to get out of bed and start your day

Mihawk-

● needs very little sleep to function

● like it's kind of concerning how little he sleeps

● he is always awake before you

● you'll wake up and he's either sharpening his sword or training

● though occasionally he'll make you breakfast in bed when he's feeling romantic

● "how much did you sleep last night?"

● "I got a full three hours can you believe that"

Cabaji -

● the deep sleeper

● can and has slept through cannonballs being shot off

● has a morning and night time routine for his hair to keep it looking flawless

● says he'll join you in bed in a few minutes

● but takes him a full hour to get his hair contained so he can sleep without messing it up

● snores only if he sleeps on his back

● and the first thing he does when he wakes up in the morning is check his hair

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a-killer-obsession · 27 days

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Ritual [Sanji x Reader]

🔞 MINORS DNI 🔞

“Do you want me to do the thing?” He whispered.

The ‘thing’ was a ritual you had formed after he'd discussed your painful menstruation with Chopper, desperate for a way to help you. The many desserts he'd lovingly make you could only help so much. Chopper had listed various things that would help the pain; anti-inflammatories, heat packs, orgasms, pressure, potassium. He'd said it so nonchalantly that Sanji almost missed it.

CW: menstruation, menstrual sex, embarrassment, shame, afab reader

WC: 1746

Masterlist || AO3

You didn't get your period every month, it was pretty irregular, but when it did happen it came hard and fast. The first two days at least usually left you bed ridden, writhing in pain. Sanji had been your official boyfriend for just over a year now, and was pretty familiar at this point with the effect your cycle had on you and the pain it caused you.

You'd woken up with it today, it'd come without warning and you felt the cold, damp blood that soaked the sheet as you rolled over, groaning at the knife in your abdomen. Sanji heard you groan, and wrapped an arm around you.

“Everything okay?” He asked you gently.

“No,” you told him, flinging his arm off, climbing out of the bed, “I've ruined the sheets again.”

He lifted the blanket and saw the small blood stain. It really wasn't as bad as you thought, but you were embarrassed and smacked his hand away from the blanket. “Don't look at it!” You growled.

“There's nothing to be ashamed of,” he said, climbing out of bed and stripping the sheet, while you stood covering your quickly reddening face with your hands. “It's fine baby, I'll take care of it,” he said, balling the sheet up in his hands.

You tried to take it from him, but he wouldn't let you. No matter how many times you had your period around him he couldn't convince you that it was nothing to be embarrassed about. He truly did not mind, as long as you weren't actually hurt he was fine seeing your blood. But you were overcome with shame every time it came around, the sense that it was taboo deeply ingrained in you.

He took your hand gently, pulling it from your face, and replaced it with his own, cupping your cheek. “Does it hurt badly?” He asked, full of concern.

“Yeah..” you replied, closing your eyes and putting your hand over his, holding it to your cheek. He pulled you close into a hug.

“Do you want me to do the thing?” He whispered.

It'd been hard to convince you the first time, but after he'd done it you found your cramps significantly lessened. As embarrassed as you were, you knew it was the most effective pain reliever you had available.

You sighed, knowing that it was what you needed, even if it was hard to admit. You were still timid about it. You realized Sanji didn't mind the blood, but you minded, so he'd found a way to help you that made you the most comfortable and made you feel the most like he couldn't see anything.

You nodded against his chest, and he hugged you a little harder, before letting go of you slowly to find you a clean set of clothes. He found you a comfortable tshirt, and dark sweatpants. He picked out dark, very unsexy, panties. He knew at this point what kind of clothes you wanted when you were on your cycle.

He picked up his dirty, long sleeved shirt that he'd thrown on the floor the night before, and wrapped it around your waist so nobody would see the blood on your pajama pants if you happened to pass anyone in the hall. Finally he took your hand and gently led you to the bathroom.

You both knew the routine well at this point, the one that made you feel the most comfortable. He locked the door behind you, placed your clothes on the vanity, turned on the shower to an appropriate temperature, then turned to face the wall so he couldn't see you. You quickly removed your clothes, piling them in the corner and hiding your blood soaked panties and pants under your shirt, then you stepped into the shower.

You rinsed away the blood from your rump and thighs, and tried to clean between your legs. Sanji didn't move from his spot until he heard the shower head being put back in its holder. He quickly discarded his pajamas and slid into the shower with you.

He knew he wasn't allowed to touch anywhere below your waist except to do what he needed to do, so instead he just kissed you softly. You didn't need to be warmed-up, due to your condition, so he didn't need to worry about that, but he wanted to make you feel good anyway so he took your breasts in his hands and fondled them gently, playing with your nipples till he elicit a small moan from you.

At the same time his own arousal was growing, but considering the speed of things he did still need a little help, so you reached down and stroked him gently, feeling him harden in your hand. He moaned into your mouth as you touched him, you'd been together for long enough now to know what he liked best, not that it was ever difficult to please Sanji.

You didn't like to wait too long though, you wanted to be done with it, and your body cried out in pain, desperately needing the relief he could give you. You pulled away from him as soon as you felt he was hard enough. He knew this was his signal to do his work.

“Front or back?” He asked you.

“Back,” you replied, turning and leaning against the wall, arching your back for him.

He wasted no time in sliding up behind you, aligning himself with your entrance. “Okay?” he asked you.

“Mmmhmm,” you replied.

He held your hip gently with his free hand as he slowly entered you. He was careful to allow you time to adjust, patiently gliding in to you. You moaned softly as he finished working his way in, and he kissed you lovingly on the shoulder. You reached back and grabbed his hips, holding him still for a moment while you quietly acclimated to the fullness. When you were ready you let go, and he slowly began to pump in to you.

He grunted quietly as he moved and you moaned at the erotic sounds he was making. He slowly increased his pace bit by bit. He pressed his forehead against your shoulder as he fucked you, and you felt the way his love radiated to you. Suddenly you felt less embarrassed, taking comfort in the way he wanted you unconditionally, and the dedication he took in making you feel safe and secure.

“Sanji,” you whispered, “front…”

He was surprised, you'd never asked to change position during this ritual, and it was rare for you to want to face him at all while you were like this. But you needed to see his face, you needed to look in to his eyes. He pulled out of you without question so you could turn around, and you quickly connected his lips with yours. He pressed you again the wall and lifted one of your legs, sliding back inside you. You moaned in to this mouth and ran your hands through the hair on the back of his head.

You forgot about your pain and your shame, consumed by him. He felt the way your need for him grew, and he groaned against your tongue as he lifted your other leg. You wrapped them around him as he pinned you to the wall, fucking you harder. One arm wrapped around his shoulders, the other reaching up to find support on anything you could, sliding helplessly against the wall as he thrust in to you.

He broke the kiss, panting hard, desperately kissing and sucking at your neck, grunting against your skin as you moaned loudly. You'd never been this feral and wanting during the ritual, usually it was a quick in and out. You were desperate for him, crying out his name, pulling at his hair and scratching his back.

Your first orgasm came on hard, squeezing around him and crying in to his shoulder with pleasure. He didn't stop even for a second, relentless in his pursuit of your high. He relished the way you called out his name, the sweet moans you made as your pussy gripped his cock.

Taken by the fever you'd set in him, he bit your neck, not hard enough to break skin, but enough to hurt a little, and you cried out. It hurt, definitely, but it was also incredibly arousing. You dug your nails in to his back, returning the favour, and he moaned against your neck, vibrating the delicate area he had bitten.

He kissed and sucked at your neck and your jaw, gripping your thighs tight where he held you against the wall, plunging in to you as hard as he could. You walls tightened around him again as your second climax came, and you cried out for him, as his face pressed against your shoulder and he came with you, both shaking uncontrollably.

He put you back down, his cock no longer inside you but still held between your thighs. He lent against the shower wall, his arms either side of you, breathing heavy. You wrapped your arms around his waist, trying to keep yourself upright.

He looked at you and all you saw in his eyes was pure love. You kissed him tenderly, cupping his cheek with your hand, stroking it gently with your thumb. When you pulled away he sighed.

The pain in your abdomen had left, the endorphins released by your orgasms acting as a natural pain relief, and your muscles spasming in the throes of lovemaking having helped relieve some of the pressure from inside you.

“Better?” he asked you, his arms slipping around you and holding you tight.

You replied with a content cooing as you closed your eyes, and he smiled at you, relieved to have been able to help you. You stayed wrapped in his arms for a while, the water from the shower washed over you both and cleared away any mess. Neither of you moved till the shower ran cold. Even then you refused to move, not wanting the heat of his skin against yours to ever leave.

#one piece fanfiction #black leg sanji #sanji x reader #one piece smut

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bby-deerling · 6 months

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role reversal (zoro x reader)

you're not feeling well, zoro takes care of you (he's doing his best i swear). some self indulgent fluff! (been struggling with my chronic illness for the past couple days)

fluff, sickfic, wc: 552 masterlist

Zoro wasn’t used to you being the one in the infirmary bed.

During a training session, both of you working out in comfortable silence, he noticed a hint of discomfort on your face. Initially brushing it off as you working past your limits, he grinned with pride; however, it became increasingly clear to him as you slowed down your pace that something was deeply wrong.

The cook had served something at breakfast that was against your specialized diet plan; in your drowsy haze after keeping watch, you had eaten it without realizing and taken extra medicine afterwards to compensate, but it was now clear that your body was paying the price. Curled up in a fetal position, you mumble an apology for interrupting his workout as he scoops you up into his arms.

“Don’t worry about it.” he says, pressing a kiss to your forehead as he carries you down the ladder and to the infirmary. When he drops you off with Chopper, he tries his best to stick around, but you can tell he feels off about leaving his training unfinished.

“Chopper’s got this handled. Go finish your workout.” you urge, squeezing his hand.

“You sure?” he asks, searching your eyes for any sort of doubt. He finds none when you nod at him. Satisfied that you’re in good hands, and grateful that you were understanding enough to let him finish his training regimen, he squeezes your shoulder and heads back to the Crow’s Nest, promising to be back soon.

When he returns, he brings your lunch with him; Sanji’s careful presentation and plating was completely ruined by Zoro poking at it roughly with a fork as he examined every element of the dish to ensure the cook's food wouldn't make your condition worse. The messy appearance of the food had no impact on the taste, but in your condition, you struggle to stomach more than a couple bites.

He understands, setting the plate off to the side to warm up later before crawling in bed beside you and pulling you close. Chopper was gone at the moment, and Zoro intended on using this brief time alone with you to make up for leaving your side earlier.

“Gonna kill the stupid cook for forgetting about the diet that Chopper put you on.” he grumbles as he rubs your stomach. You sigh, grateful for the touch but slightly embarrassed about the way your health had thrown off his whole day.

“My fault for eating it.” you say, letting out a deep exhale as you feel another spasm in your intestines. “Should’ve been more careful.”

“Not your fault. I should’ve noticed.” Zoro says, threading his fingers through your hair and rubbing comforting circles into your scalp. He smiles at the way you lean into his hand—you’re not a cat, but he swears he can feel you purring at his touch.

“I hope I didn’t knock your plans for the day too far off course.” you sigh, lacing your fingers with his on the hand he had wrapped around your waist.

“You didn’t. Only difference is we’re gonna take a nap in here instead of out there.” he says, motioning towards the deck.

He pauses a moment before he adds,

“Besides, it’s nice being the one to take care of you for a change.”

#one piece x reader #x reader #zoro x reader #roronoa zoro x reader #one piece scenario #my loveee

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rollinouttahere-writes · 9 months

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Hello 👋 I am a fan of all your work!!

I was wondering if you were still taking requests? If you are here’s an idea: reader (or Lucky) is turn into a child due to a devil fruit and the yandere Strawhats go into over drive to protect them because the reader can’t fight?

Thanks!!

I decided to do this with Lucky since I haven’t updated Lucky Break in a hot minute (I’m sorry but the requests and au’s have been too good). I’m just gonna stick with the east blue gang for this because if I go any further then I’m gonna spoil some stuff. This takes place post Arlong park but pre Loguetown. Lucky is around 4 here. There really isn't much yandere going on here, it's mostly them being wholesome.

Read Lucky Break for context

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Straw Hats x Child Reader (Lucky)

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“Luffy please stop carrying her like that you’re going to drop her!” Nami screeched while trying to snatch you out of his hand.

Luffy only laughed and danced out of the way, still holding you by the ankle while you giggled right along with him. Blood was starting to rush to your head a little bit, but you were having too much fun to complain about it. You couldn’t remember the last time you had this much fun!

“Lucky’s fine! She wouldn’t be laughing if she wasn’t!” Despite this, he decided to change his hold on you. By tossing you high into the air. Your giggles fell short at the sensation of sailing into the sky and you couldn’t help but stare at the beautiful ocean surrounding you. Gravity caught up, and you fell back into Luffy’s clutches with him holding you under your armpits.

Sanji stormed over and wrenched you out of his grip, and cradling you like a baby, “Are you insane?! What if you didn’t catch her, are you trying to give this one a head injury too?!” You were being squished into his chest while he was aggressively petting your hair and bouncing you as if you were upset. Which you weren’t. Well, you weren’t before but this treatment was more than a little annoying.

Your squirming got his attention back on you as you tried to get out of the somewhat suffocating hold he had on you. This effort was all in vain, as he simply readjusted his grip on you. “What’s wrong, princess? Did that stupid meathead hurt you?” Not even waiting for an answer, he was holding you out to search for any possible injury with a scrutinizing stare.

“No! Put me down, I’m not a baby!” You protested, uselessly kicking your little legs. Sanji’s face fell and he looked like you just stabbed him in the heart. His grip slackened enough for you to be able to free yourself, so naturally you went for it.

The second your feet hit the floor you spun on your heels and ran to Luffy, arms held up to him, “Again! Again!”

Luffy grinned broadly and was quick to do just that, grabbing your tiny waist and launching you into the air before anyone could stop him. Loud shrieks of protest resounded beneath you, but you could barely hear them over the peals of laughter coming out of you. You were so high up that you could look the jolly roger in the eye. Birds were flying past you just a bit higher, glancing at you curiously.

You fell down into Luffy’s hands again, but he learned from last time and immediately ran away from everyone crowding around him with you thrown over his shoulder.

“Would you stop?! What if she fell into the ocean?!” Nami yelled, desperately trying to close the gap between herself and you.

“One of you could’ve gotten her then, right?” Luffy said as if it were painfully obvious, turning to face them and cocking his head to the side.

While his back was turned, Usopp took the opportunity to try and creep up from behind. He made an exaggerated shushing motion to try and keep you quiet. It didn’t work. “Luffy! Usopp’s trying to sneak up on you!” You tattled on him with a smile on your face. Usopp’s jaw dropped at the betrayal.

“Huh? He is?” Luffy whirled around, to verify this. “What are you doing crouched down like that? You tryin’ to play leap frog or something?”

Nami took him having his back turned as her chance. She lunged for you, but wasn’t quick enough. Luffy sidestepped, causing her to plow right into Usopp and tackle him to the ground with a yelp. You giggled and clapped your hands at the mayhem.

After untangling herself from Usopp, Nami growled in aggravation, “Zoro! Would you quit working out for three seconds and help us?!”

Zoro barely spared her more than a glance before resuming his bicep curls, “Luffy’s just playing with her. What’s the big deal? Relax.”

Sanji ran up from the side, coming very close to grabbing you, only for Luffy to use his stretchy arms to rocket himself up to the crowsnest. There was a cacophony of yelling coming from the deck beneath you.

Luffy’s whole body shook with laughter as he watched his crew scramble to figure out what to do next. You were perched up on his shoulders now with his hands holding onto your ankles, taking in the sight of the chaos with him. As your own laughter died down, your attention was drawn to his hat. It looked pretty cool to you, and you wanted to wear it.

Without a moment’s hesitation, you plucked it off his head and put it onto your own. His shoulders stiffened immediately, and he snapped his head up to look at you. Not that you were paying much attention to him, rather choosing to smile triumphantly at successfully getting your hands on his hat. You looked down at him happily and asked, “Does wearing this make me the captain now?”

“Wha- Hey! First you steal my hat and now you’re trying to take my position, too?! You’re getting the hang of this pirate thing really fast!”

You weren’t able to bask in your victory for very long, the next thing you knew he pulled you off his shoulders by one of your ankles and you were back to how you were being carried around before.

Your grip on his hat wasn’t strong enough to keep him from getting it back. Luffy fixed it back onto his head with an exaggerated huff. He gave you a “serious” stare that only caused you to giggle more.

“Mutiny is a serious crime, you know! You’re in trouble now!”

This made you stop instantly, eyes shooting wide and panic setting in. You were just playing, you didn’t mean to make him mad, much less mad enough to get you into trouble. The smile that had been plastered onto your face up until now fell and your lip began to tremble. You tried to keep a brave face and not be “an attention-seeking crybaby” as your parents put it, but your resolve wasn’t strong enough and tears started to well in your eyes.

Luffy’s demeanor switched just like that, and he started to panic right with you. “Whoa, hey, you don’t need to cry about it! I was just kidding! You’re not really in trouble!” You were shifted into an upright position and brought in for a hug. He was bouncing you slightly and patting your back (a little harshly, but you didn’t say anything about it).

You sniffled pitifully, “I’m not? You promise?”

“Yeah! I promise!”

“Okay…” you mumbled, rubbing at your eyes with your sleeve to try and stop the tears that had begun to drip down your face.

“Luffy you- Why is she crying?!” Nami had finally made it up to the crowsnest, only to be horrified upon seeing your teary-eyed expression. She barely had a leg in before aggressively taking you into her arms and smacking Luffy’s head.

“Crying?!” Sanji popped up behind her a moment later. He took a second to confirm that it was indeed you that was crying, and then went after Luffy like a rabid dog. “How dare you make the little lady cry!”

“Hey, I didn’t do it on purpose! We were just playing around!” Luffy shot himself backwards, tumbling over the edge to escape Sanji’s pursuit. Sanji didn’t hesitate to leap down after him. They both hit the ground with a series of thuds and you heard Zoro saying some swear words. Did they land on him?

Nami was rocking you back and forth and scowling down at them, muttering under her breath about them being a bunch of idiots. When she switched her attention to you, her face softened, “Are you okay, Lucky? Our dumb captain didn’t hurt you, did he?”

You shook your head, “No, I’m okay. He just said I was in trouble for mutiny but then said he was joking so I guess I’m fine.”

“Mutiny?”

“I stole his hat and tried to be the captain,” you admitted to your crimes sorrowfully, still ashamed of your actions even though Luffy said that you weren’t in trouble.

Nami snorted at this, but coughed and tried to hide it, “Yeah, don’t worry about it, honey. I’m sure he was just joking around with you, but I’m still going to yell at him later for making you cry.” She rubbed your back reassuringly, offering you her sweetest smile, “Are you hungry? How about we get you something to eat.”

“Hmm, okay,” you conceded, food sounded pretty good right about now. There was something that was bothering you though, “Hey Nami? How come everyone keeps calling me Lucky?”

Realization flashed across her face, “Oh right! You remember how we said that you’ve been traveling with us for a while now when you first woke up here? Well, you see, you haven’t been able to remember your name so we’ve just been calling you a nickname.”

“Why can’t I remember my name?”

She scowled at the memory, “Because our stupid captain “accidentally” hit your head when you first met and made you forget everything.” Shaking her head to dismiss the thought, she focused her attention back on you, “But now you do have your memories! Why don’t you tell me your name?”

You mulled this over in your head, feeling a little unsure of this crazy story. Nami was staring at you with anticipation, so you made up your mind quickly. “Nope!” You stuck your tongue out at her mischievously, “It’s a secret!”

She gasped and held a hand to her chest in mock betrayal, “Lucky! Come on, please tell me! If you do, I'll keep it a secret, too!”

“Nuh-uh! I’m not telling!” You nodded resolutely, enjoying having a secret of your own. It felt so powerful!

Nami sulked her shoulders upon seeing the determination in your eyes, knowing she wasn’t going to win this one for the time being. She sighed and began climbing down the rope ladder to the deck, “Fine, you win for now.” She looked over to where Sanji was still fighting with Luffy (and also Zoro for some reason?) and called out to him, “Hey Sanji, Lucky is hungry!”

Immediately, he violently shoved both crewmates away from him and turned to you two with a slightly disheveled appearance. While attempting to straighten out his clothes and hair, he grinned warmly at you, “How could I be so careless as to not check if you were hungry myself? What’s your favorite food? I’ll make anything you want to make up for it.”

“Really? Anything?” Your eyes were sparkling and you felt your mouth watering as all of your favorite foods flashed through your head.

“Yes, anything,” he repeated back.

You squealed in excitement and clambered into his arms once he was close enough, “You’re the best, mister Sanji!” As you began to rattle off some of your favorites, Sanji was clutching at his chest and trying his damnedest not to give out from how cute this was.

“That sounds good! I want some of that, too!” Luffy popped up at his side, eyeing his cook expectantly.

Sanji’s dopey expression twisted into a scowl and he swung his leg at him, “You don’t get any, stay out of my da-” he cleared his throat, “out of my kitchen.”

Luffy dodged it with a practiced ease and kept following anyway, tacking on other foods he thought Sanji should make while he’s at it. All of it was meat.

You swung your feet happily, watching the interaction. You don’t really understand how your grown up self got to know these people, or how you got turned into a child. Seriously, what’s a devil fruit? But, you think you get why you wanted to be with them despite getting hit on the head by one of them. They seem like fun and nice people.

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pholla-jm · 8 months

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Jealousy Fits You

IMAGINE: JEALOUSY FITS YOU ~ ZORO X READER GENRE: FLUFF (MAYBE A BIT SUGGESTIVE) WARNINGS: SLIGHT CURSING? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Zoro wasn’t really of the jealous type. He had complete trust in you. Whenever he saw a guy hitting on you, he had complete confidence that you would turn him down. And Zoro was completely right. The amount of trust that Zoro has in you is a green flag. Honestly, you kind of wished that you got some sort of reaction when someone flirted with you. Showed a little possessiveness.

So, you hatched a little plan… if the opportunity arrived. You told yourself that the next person flirted with you, you wouldn’t tell him to back off. Well, except for Sanji. You never take what he says seriously anyway.

At the moment, it was proven hard. With Zoro’s arm thrown around your shoulder as he gulped down his sake was enough to steer away any man that dared to lay their eyes on you. You were about to give up and walk around the town to hopefully cure your disappointment. Just as you were about to get up, a man was brave enough to talk to you.

“Hey there.”

Your lips upturned, excited that your plan was finally going to be put into action. “Hey.”

“I gotta say, you are the most beautiful person I have ever met.”

Upon hearing those words, Zoro’s gaze flickered to the man that was talking to you. He eyed him up and down, not really deeming him as a threat. So he went right back to drinking. Of course, this didn’t go unnoticed by you. It irked you that he had no reaction. It was a green light for you to continue.

With a bright smile on your face, you thanked him. “Thank you!”

When you responded back to the man, that’s when Zoro starts to listen. It didn’t look like it though. To any outsider, it looked like Zoro was drowning in his alcohol, completely oblivious to what was happening next to him. It was the complete opposite though. He was only taking sips of sake, eyes casted downwards as he listened to what was being said.

The two of you chatted like two long lost friends. Zoro listened to the conversation the whole time. A little aggravated with some of the things that he said. The man was quite bold to being saying some of these things to you, especially since Zoro was right there.

You were too engaged in the conversation to even feel the slight tense of Zoro’s muscles.

“So, do you have any plans tonight?”

That was the last straw for Zoro.

He slammed the bottle of Sake down, causing the table to shake a little. The both of you looked at Zoro in confusion.

The arm that was thrown around you tightened. His now free hand grabbing your waist to pull you closer. This took you by surprise. You weren’t really expecting it, but you liked this reaction. You had to hold back the smile that was about to break out.

“Dude, what’s your problem.” The guy sneered at Zoro.

This time you felt Zoro’s muscles tense. Not too hard to cause a mark, but you definitely felt it. Zoro’s face turned into a scowl. It took everything in him to not cut him down right then and there.

“You do realize that I’m (y/n)’s boyfriend, right?” “Yeah….????” The guy’s tone was unbothered, something that irked Zoro even further. Zoro stood up from the table, one of his hands going to the hilt of his swords. A scary aura rolling off of him like wave. “Then act like it.”

That’s when the guy finally got the hint. He quickly stood up, the chair making a scraping sound and quickly rushed out of the place.

Zoro then turned to you with a frown on his face, “what the hell was that for?” You gave him an innocent smile, “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” He squinted his eyes at you. He wasn’t intimidating to you at all. Not one bit.

“You know…” You start, “Jealousy fit you.”

That’s when it clicks in Zoro’s head. That you had planned this.

He leaned down so that his mouth was next to your ear. Your eyes widen and a scarlet blush soon covers your face at his next words. You knew that you were in for it.

“You’re gonna regret doing that.”

#one piece zoro #zoro x reader #one piece x reader #oneshot #one piece x you #roronoa zoro #one piece

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bokutosbiceps · 5 months

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‘tis the season | one piece

eustass kid/monkey d luffy/roronoa zoro/trafalgar d water law/usopp/vinsmoke sanji x gn!reader | fluff | ~2.1k words

warnings: some suggestive/18+ themes but nothing explicit

a/n: welcome to my xmas special for the one piece boys !! OKAY before anyone comes @ me for not choosing a food related activity for luffy, pls know that y’all would not be able to decorate shit. he would eat all of the ingredients and/or you would have to lock him out of the kitchen. some of these are loooooooooong. pls enjoy 🎄

18+ MDNI | under the cut for length

eustass kid and the kid pirates will make a competition out of chopping down a christmas tree to put on the bow of their ship. it happens every single year, and kid didn’t used to participate, but when he started dating you, he wanted to be the one to provide you with a tree to decorate and admire.

you always enjoyed watching kid get riled up over something as small as a christmas tree, though. killer, a man with taste, would always find the perfect tree, then kid would lay his claim to it, boasting about how he had an eye for things like this.

this year, it was different, though. kid seemed to be more calm about it than usual and it made the whole crew restless until they reached the island where they'd always look for the trees.

kid’s face stretched into a calm grin at seeing the island approaching, remaining still till the ship was docked and the plank was thrown onto land.

“you comin’ with me?” kid asks, snaking a hand around your waist while he watches the rest of the kid pirates disperse on the island.

“of course!” you happily jump onto kid’s back and point out all the different trees you see and like. kid just shakes his head at you and keeps moving, knowing exactly what he's looking for.

he reaches the edge of the forest and sets you down, shrugging off his coat and grabbing an axe from his belt. it takes him one swing each to fell two small trees.

“will you take those back to the ship, doll? make em look nice.” kid asks, a mischievous smile still settled onto his lips. you don't ask questions and tug the two small trees back to the ship to start decorating them. they likely won't be in the running for the trees the crew will vote on to keep so you figure they’ll look nice to keep in the corners of the captain’s quarters.

one by one, the kid pirates start to make their way back to the ship. and one by one, they trim and prune their trees to make em look especially nice and voteable.

“where’s kid?” killed settlers next to you on the port side, looking out at the forest. you're leaning on the railing and watching the tree line for any speck of red.

“i dunno! he told me to bring back those runt trees to decorate but i haven't seen him since.”

you speak too soon, because not even ten seconds later, you see kid emerge from the tree line, his metal arm gripping what looks to be a twenty foot tall tree.

“i think we all know which one we're keepin'!” kid spreads his arms and looks around at his crew. “right? captain’s orders!” kid grins and gestures toward his tree. the rest of the crew doesn't even argue, they just start stripping the trees of their branches to use as tinder for later.

“so? impressed?” kid approaches you, looking proud as ever.

“bigger isn't always better, kid.” you tease, lightly punching him on the shoulder. he scoops you up into his arms and presses a kiss to your chin.

“oh, you know you love it when it's bigger, baby.”

monkey d luffy is an expert at building snow men because he tries his best to make it look like him! every single year, as soon as there’s enough snow on the ground, he’ll crack his knuckles and start rolling snow into big spheres. the very first time he did this, he made three huge balls of snow and ended up making something resembling more of a snowy caterpillar than an actual human. but he’s learned from his mistakes and is now a master at his craft.

“luffy, can you please put on some gloves? you’re gonna get frostbite!” you call out to him as you watch him roll snow around on the deck. his cheeks and nose are red and he’s sniffling as he shapes the snow into spheres, a big grin on his face despite the freezing temperatures.

“does rubber even freeze?” luffy muses, thinking he’s out of earshot from you and tapping his chin cutely. you smile and shake your head.

“yes, it does!” you say, knowing full well that it doesn’t. but you're hoping your boyfriend might listen to your logic nonetheless. “so that means you can, too!”

“eh, i’ll be fine! i need to be able to feel the snow between my fingertips, anyways!” luffy grins at you and gives you a shivering thumbs up. “you can’t look till i’m done, okay? and no peeking!”

you raise your hands in surrender and join robin and nami in the warm library upstairs while you wait for luffy to finish up with his masterpiece.

almost an hour later, luffy bursts into the library with an excited ready! and wraps his arms around you, pulling you up and out of the warmth and into the cold. once you're close enough to the deck, he releases you and moves his hands over your eyes.

“m’kay, one…two…surprise!” luffy removes his hands from your face and smiles brightly at you as he watches you take in his snow artwork.

there are two snow people, one with a straw hat, and another with features similar to yours. you smile and hug yourself, shivering slightly. luffy notices and drapes himself over your shoulders, effectively warming you up and hearing your cheeks up from both his embrace and his sweet gesture.

“it’s us!” he says proudly, pointing to the way that he situated the twig hands of each snow person to make it look like they’re holding hands. you giggle at his thoughtfulness and kiss the tip of his very red and very cold and very cute nose.

roronoa zoro allows his eyes to follow you around the aquarium bar below the sunny’s deck as you put the finishing touches on two mugs of warm apple cider you made while zoro’s been napping by the fireplace. you smile and settle down next to zoro, sitting cross legged and sipping your drink while you use zoro’s chest to prop up your book.

zoro props himself up on one of his elbows and you move your book back into your lap, not taking your eyes off of the words. zoro takes a long swig of the cider, humming in enjoyment at the way the sweet notes of the rum you'd spiked the cider with hit his tongue.

“what're you doin’?” zoro asks, peering up at you with a slight frown on his face and placing his now empty mug behind him.

“what does it look like?” you answer, turning a page of your book and giving zoro a teasing smile. he just grunts and plucks the book out of your fingers. “zoro, what—”

zoro quickly and carefully, so as to not spill your mug of warm cider, grabs you by the hips and places you on top of his chest. you purse your lips and glare down at your boyfriend, whose eyes are now closed and lips curled into quiet satisfaction.

you decide not to say anything and instead rest your cheek against zoro’s chest. he brings his hands up to rub his fingers over your spine, stopping at the small of your back.

“attagirl.”

trafalgar d water law decides that his least favorite thing in the world to do is going to a christmas market on christmas eve. who could choose a worse day to go to a christmas market? bepo. and since the bear was the one who had begged law to allow them to dock at the sea bound christmas market, law had reluctantly agreed. bepo had made a pretty good argument after all.

“maybe you could find something for y/n-chan while we’re there?” bepo had said, hoping to sweeten the deal with possibly finding something nice for you. you’d only been with law for a little less than a year, so this is your first holiday season as a couple, and law had never really thought of whether or not you’d like something for the holidays.

law is dragged around the market, stopping only at stalls where he notices cute little things that he thinks you might like. he shoves his pride down his own throat to hold up various little knick knacks with a do you think she’d like something like this? to bepo.

law, with a little help from bepo, eventually decides on a tiny little mouse soldier statue, complete with the year and name of the island. when he holds it out to you, his hat covering his eyes and his eyes aimed at the snow piled around where you stood, all you can do is giggle.

you take the little statue from law, turn it over in your hands once, then twice, and smile. law feels like he's going to explode.

“well…do you…?”

“do i what?” you inch toward law, ducking your head to try and get a glimpse of his face, which is still hidden beneath his hat.

law frowns, turning his head to continue avoiding eye contact with you, and clears his throat. “do you like it?”

you look back down at the statue that your boyfriend so carefully and thoughtfully picked out for you. you tilt your head up and quickly flick the brim of law’s hat, tilting it up as well.

“hmm, no.” you say, noticing the way law’s shoulders tense up. you press a kiss intertwined with a smile to his lips before speaking again. “i love it.”

usopp looks forward to the holidays each year because that means he’ll be decorating the sunny with christmas lights till it rivals a fully lit city on the sea!

all day, usopp is crawling around in the rafters, stringing up lights and hanging his homemade decorations on the masts. he had enlisted you to pass him various nails and push pins and tools to help him hang up the decorations, but you'd been playing catch with him the whole time.

usopp is an incredibly intelligent man, but he's clumsy. hours of missteps and slips and whoops had your blood pressure and heart rate through the roof and you don't know how much more you can take.

usopp’s smile is wide as he plugs the two ends of the string lights together, his eyes shining in the reflection of the newly decorated Thousand Sunny.

the ship is ablaze with light, and you can't help but smile yourself. the masts glow in a soft and golden light, the snow on the deck is illuminated by the reflection of small and twinkling star decorations that usopp made just for the crow’s nest. there are ornaments and weaves of pine hanging off of every place possible, giving the ship nice red and green hues.

usopp comes up and wraps his arms around you from behind, giving you a gentle and affectionate squeeze.

“pretty, right? now all the pirates in the grand line will see the great captain usopp’s ship from miles away!” usopp makes a grand sweeping gesture with his hand and turns to grin at you proudly.

you lean up to press a kiss to his cheek. “looks amazing, captain usopp.”

vinsmoke sanji closes off the kitchen on christmas eve, after christmas eve dinner, to allow for some privacy while the two of you decorate christmas cookies for the rest of the crew. sanji usually doesn't let anyone else in the crew help out in the kitchen, unless it's you. he likes feeling close to you, his favorite person, when he's in his favorite place, while he's doing his favorite thing.

“no competition, here, okay?” sanji’s pressed up against your back and his hands are on your shoulders when he skims a kiss to the nape of your neck. "let's just have a nice time together, hm?"

he smiles at you before he sets to decorating the cookies with you, jazz playing softly through the radio and sanji making easy conversation or praising your decorations.

you nudge sanji’s shoulder with your own and nod your head down at the cookie you're holding. sanji’s eyes light up when he sees your initials written in blue icing, separated by a pink heart.

“y/n-chan, my love!” sanji cries, throwing his arms around your neck and hugging you tightly. he cups your face and kisses you slowly, ignoring the creaking of the kitchen door and light footsteps creeping closer to the two of you.

you open your eyes just in time to see luffy swipe the cookie you had just shown sanji and make a run for it. sanji follows your eyes and stares at luffy’s back in horror.

you look up to tell sanji that it's no big deal, you can just decorate another one, but sanji is already running after luffy; he's desperate to save the cookie you had decorated with your names on it.

“luffy, get the hell back here so i can put your ass down the garbage disposal!”

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bluegalaxygirl · 5 months

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A step to far (ZoLu X Reader) P1

Plot: While enjoying a Night of music and relaxation in the aquarium bar a fight breaks out between Zoro and Sanji only this time its worse than ever.

Warning: Sanji being a little pervy, harassment, bad language, Violence and blood

Inspired by Night Routine. Reader is female , Zoro X Luffy X Reader, established relationship, poly relationship. I really love Sanji and i hate writing him this way but it works so well with the story.

From the moment Zoro woke up Sanji has been getting on his nerves, it started out with just the usual bickering between the two but over the cause of the day the swordsman started to noticed how "Friendly" the cook was being with you and only you. Sanji helped you with the washing that morning, hanging the wet clothes on the line, his hands touching yours by "accident" and giving you compliments, the cook's eyes would wonder over your body when ever you bent down to pick up some more wet clothes form the basket at your feet. You didn't take much notice of it since Sanji likes to pamper the girls on the ship but you did notice Zoro's aura get very heavy when ever Sanji was near you. During Lunch the cook placed his hand on your shoulder while bending down to serve you your food, its very strange for him to do that to you and the glare Zoro was giving the cook made you feel frozen in place. Sanji would check up on you through the meal and scold Luffy for taking your food, to you it was normal other than the hand on the shoulder so you didn't think much about it, until that afternoon.

Finally, taking a break from your work you get changed into your bikini and head out only to bump into Zoro who's leaning on the railing outside your shared room. "Hay Hunk, not taking a nap?" You ask as his hands go to your waist pulling you into him "I was but, i thought id walk you over to the girls" The swordsman can't help but look you up and down as his thumbs caress your hips, you couldn't say no to him even though you felt like something was off, he wouldn't normally be protective like this around the crew. Taking his hand you walk over to the deck the swordsman's hand gripping yours as his eyes scan the ship as if he was looking for someone, "Finally, i was thinking you would never join us" Nami sighs laying on the sun chair while pushing her sunglasses up so you can see her annoyed eyes, Robin laid next to her on the other sun chair giving you a small smile. Rubbing the back of your head you let out a small laugh "Sorry, i got caught up" letting go of Zoro's hand the swordsman kisses your shoulder and lightly rubs your waist before sitting down nearby and leaning against the railing of the ship. Nami raises an eyebrow at this and goes to ask something until someone runs into your side and wrap their arms around you "Y/N, your finally done" Luffy smiles at you as you wrap your arm around him to hold him closer, Nami groans putting her sunglasses back down trying to ignore the captain while Robin lets out a small giggle. "Sorry for the wait, you wanna lay with me?" You ask moving some hair out of his face.

The captain takes your hand and tries to pull you away but you stand your ground making his arm stretch a little "I want you to join me on the head of the sunny" Luffy smiles until a book gets thrown at his face by the angry navigator "Were having some girl time Luffy, you can hang out with her later" Nami yells before laying back down on the chair while mumbling insults under her breath, with a sigh you rub Luffy's head and kiss the red lump thats now formed on his forehead "Sorry Lu, I'll spend time with you later" You whisper to him placing a light kiss on his lips before picking up the book Nami threw and walking back over to the chairs. The captain sighs and looks over at Zoro who has his hands behind his head with his eyes closed, "Hay Zo" Luffy walks over and bends down poking the swordsman's cheek getting the mans eye to open, the captain didn't need to ask since Zoro already knew what he wanted, patting his crossed legs the green haired man sighs and closes his eye again trying to relax. Luffy sits on his lap and wraps his arms around Zoro's waist while nuzzling his head into the swordsman's chest. After handing the book back to Nami you lay on the free sun chair and start to apply the sun screen, once your covered you let out a relaxed sigh before leaning back against the chair and putting on your own sunglasses.

You almost fell asleep a few times to the sound of the waves and birds flying by, it was so peaceful, "Nami-Swan, Robin-Chan, Y/N-Tan" Sanji's voice calls out as he practically glides over with a tray of ice-cold drinks. Zoro's eye shoots open at the new Tan added onto your name which is intended as an even cuter or affectionate variant of Chan, Luffy looks up with a smile hoping the cook brought something for him too but his smile drops when he feels Zoro's body tense up and his aura change. "Zoro?" Luffy whispers turning to look at the swordsman who's angry eye is fixed on Sanji as he hands out drinks to the girls before placing the tray with three drinks for the boys on the railing hardly giving the two men a glance. You raise an eyebrow at the cook wondering what was with the new tan, it was normally Chan but you didn't know what the difference between the two meant, maybe he wanted to make sure you all felt different in some way. You smile though sipping in your cool drink as Sanji walks back over only to hovers over you a little "Is there anything else i can get you lady's?" The cooks look you three over his eyes slowly turning into hearts but you all shake your heads at him. Luffy pouts not getting anything off Zoro so turns to Sanji, he knew the two don't always get on, but he didn't see anything wrong with how the cook was acting. Sanji was always like this, he likes to make girls feel looked after and treated like princesses, you only had eyes for him and Zoro so the captain never worried about you being interested in the cook.

"I'd like some-" Luffy tries to speak only to get a very angry look off the cook "After last night, you don't get any snacks" Sanji snaps making you jump a little and put your drink down as Nami raises an eyebrow at the two along with Robin. Zoro's teeth clench as he stands up lifting Luffy up with him and keeping the captain close with one arm "What the hell's your problem cook?" The swordsman snarls as Sanji turns to yell back but your quick to act knowing another fight is about to break out, stepping in between the two you place a hand on Zoro's chest to push him back slightly "Ok, thats enough, it's a hot day and were all worked up... Luffy say your sorry" You sigh knowing that your captain must have raided the fridge last night without you or Zoro noticing he went missing, Zoro doesn't resist against you but keeps his eye locked on Sanji waiting of an excuse to punch him in the face. Luffy sighs and pulls away form Zoro to bow his head at the cook "I'm sorry Sanji, i just got hungry" Sanji sighs and nods at his captain seeming to calm down a bit "You still don't get any snacks for the rest of the day though" Even though Luffy pouted things seemed to have calmed down a bit "What's up?" You whisper as Sanji goes back to talking to Nami and Robin, Zoro finally takes his eye off the cook to look down at you, he hates seeing the worry on your face, so he places a hand in your cheek and leans down placing his lips on yours. The feeling of your lips on his makes him forget what he was angry about for a moment but when you pull away his eye opens to spot the cook looking your way, his eyes deferentially not looking at your back.

Luffy takes his and Zoro drinks shoving one into the swordsman's face to break his gaze "You didn't answer Y/N's question" Luffy tilts his head starting to get worried about the green haired man who just sigh and takes the drink off him "its nothing, your right babe, its just too hot" Zoro refuses to meet your eyes not wanting to let you know he was lying but you could tell he was, if he wanted to he would tell you and forcing him to say anything will just lead to him walking away or getting into an argument so its best to give him time and space. "Sit and relax" You state pushing on his shoulders to make him sit down before heading over and grabbing a spare umbrella. Luffy plops back down on Zoro's lamp with a slight pout "Are you sure, you seem mad about something?" The captain asks watching as the swordsman's eyes follow you, his teeth grit again when Sanji walks over to you and offers to help placing a hand on your waist but you shake your head at him with a smile heading over to the two boys with the large umbrella. Luffy jumps a bit when feeling Zoro's hand grip his waist, the captain's lucky he's made of rubber otherwise is organs would be crushed, "Zoro" Luffy manages to break the swordsman out of his glare but doesn't get an answer just a muttered sorry as the green haired man loosens his grip and leans back against the railing. Putting the umbrella up you make sure the two boys are covered before giving them a small smile and heading back to your sun chair.

Sanji goes to talk again but Nami puts her hand up to stop him "We're fine Sanji, it's supposed to be some girl time" The navigator didn't like the fact that Zoro and Luffy had joined them but if they were both quiet she didn't mind too much, as for Sanji you could tell she was getting a little annoyed with his constant pestering. In defeat the cook walks off and instantly you can feel Zoro's aura relax, you know he can be overprotective but Sanji was a crew mate and a friend, only a friend so you didn't know why the swordsman felt so angry when ever you were around the cook. You'll have to remember to talk to him about it later, hopefully you can calm his nerves in some way but for now it was time to relax and enjoy the sun and cool drinks. It was quiet the rest of the day and you spent quiet a bit of time out there, Luffy went off with Usopp some time later and Robin wanted to get back to some reading so it was just you, Nami and Zoro. With your eyes closed you relaxed into the sun chair, the sound of a cap opening hits your ears but your first thought is Nami replying some sun screen until a pair of hands run over your shoulder. Its cool and nice as what most likely is the sun screen being rubbed into your shoulders, a smile appears on your face as you let out a relaxed sigh. The hands are gentle as they work the cream into your skin which makes you question who it is, it's too gentle to be Zoro since he likes to massage it as if it's supposed to be in your muscle's while Luffy's more all over the place, he won't stay in one spot for too long unlike these hands.

Opening your eyes you look to your side to see Zoro fast asleep so you tilt your head up to see Sanji with a smile, it scares you a little making you squeak as you pull away turning to face the cook "Sorry Y/N-Tan, i didn't mean to scare you, your shoulders were starting to turn red" The cook raises his hands only for Zoro to suddenly grab him by the shirt and shove him away "Back off shitty eyebrows" the swordsman growls as you stand up and place a hand on his arm, Sanji glares back at the green haired man getting closer "hay i was just doing her a favor, you want her beautiful skin to get sun burnt?" The cook yells back seeming to wake Nami up who chucks a book at the two, it bouncing off Sanji's head to hitting Zoro in the face, "if you two are gonna fight don't do it here" The navigator yells making Sanji look down at his feet but still with an angry look on his face "Thanks for the gesture Sanji but next time just tell me so i can do it myself" You sigh pulling Zoro away by his arm, the situation did freak you out a bit since it started to dawn on you that the cook was being more handy then normal with you and it seemed Zoro could see it way before you could "Come on hunk, i think the heats getting to you" Rubbing the swordsman's arm he lets you pull him away and back to your room to relax a little. Once in the room you make Zoro sit on the edge of the bed before going off to grab a cloth and run it under some cold water "So, you want to tell me what's going on?" You ask as you walk back over to him and place the cold cloth on his forehead.

The swordsman sighs and places his hands on your hips looking at your stomach as not to meet your eyes "I don't like he touching you" Zoro blurts out hoping you didn't hear him, he was expecting you to berate him or tell him that he's crazy but when you didn't his eyes slowly moves up to meet yours seeing your sad eyes. "Baby?" The swordsman moves closer while pulling your hips into him trying to get you to open up, you got to speak only for the bedroom door to burst open and Luffy storm in "Are you two ok?" You both looked confused at the captain who was panting pretty hard as he held the door open, "We're fine, why?" You ask not wanting to worry Luffy with this kind of thing, yes Sanji made you feel uncomfortable but it was over now, it could just be the hot day or all the girls in bikini's thats set it all off but hopefully he would stop soon. Luffy sighs and walks in closing the door behind him "Nami's really mad, i don't know what she was on about only that you two got into a fight" Zoro sighs and stands keeping his hands on your hips, he wanted to tell Luffy what was going on, but he also didn't want to put you in a passion you didn't want to be in. "I got into an argument with Sanji and Y/N stepped in, thats all" Zoro sighs but lets a small smile show when Luffy relaxes and let's out a groan walking over to the two of you wrapping his stretched out arms around the both of you "Thank gods, i thought you two had a big fight. I don't like it when you fight" The captain holds the two of you for a while as the three of you give reassuring touches and glances until it was time for dinner.

Dinner seemed to go on as normal but despite the hot day you decided to cover up a bit more hoping that it would make the cook calm down a bit. The cook places a hand on your shoulder again as he put the food in front of you and smiled at you a lot, you tired to put it down to just being nervous about earlier and maybe making a big deal out of nothing, you felt a lot better with Zoro's arm around your shoulders and Luffy laughing and joking at the table. The swordsman still hadn't calmed down from this afternoon, but he tries his best to not react too much when Sanji pay's too much attention to you, instead he would pull you closer or place a kiss on your cheek while his eye glares at the cook who glares back. Luffy didn't really know what was going on, he knew that Sanji and Zoro where most likely fighting again but it had been going on all day, at some point there would a break in the fighting but there hasn't been one today. All the anger and frustration came to a head when everyone was in the aquarium bar after dinner, with the dishes done, drinks in hand and brooks light piano music playing everyone seemed to relax except Zoro and Sanji. The tension between the two was thick and was different to every other time they fought, you or Luffy would end up having to get a drink for Zoro since the cook refused to serve the man. Most of the crew could feel it but only when the two were close enough to each other, you and Luffy on the other hand felt it all the time and it didn't help that Zoro wouldn't let go of one or both of you.

The swordsman had finished his drink a while ago and after everyone had been serves new drinks by Sanji the only one to not have gotten one yet again was Zoro. You leaned your back against Zoro's side, his arm over your chest as Luffy sat in between your legs while talking to Chopper and Usopp. Luffy was pretty distracted by the two, but he still reached back from time to time to give Zoro's leg a rub in reassurance, he hoped to calm his first mate down while you held onto the swordsman's arm that was across your chest giving it kisses once in a while. With a sigh you move your legs to sit up on the sofa and turn to Zoro placing your drink on the table nearby "I'll get you one" You place a kiss on his cheek only for his arm to pull you closer and shaking his head, even though the cook was talking to Robin and no where near the bar he didn't want you away from him right now. "i'll be fine, stay here" Placing a kiss on his lips you manage to get out of his grip and stand up gaining the attention of Luffy who looks behind him and grabs your hand, worried that something might be wrong, "It's ok, i'm getting drinks, you want anything captain?" you ask smiling at your captain, Zoro knows not to fight with you so reluctantly lets you go as Luffy smiles wide "I'd love another mango drink" you nod bending down and kissing Luffy's lips softly before taking his glass and Zoro's, The swordsman goes to stand up but you shoot him a glare, the look telling him to sit down. You know that keeping Zoro there will prevent a fight between him and the cook, since Sanji tends to move around a lot.

Stepping behind the bar you place the glasses into the sink before starting to make two new ones for your boys, Zoro's was quick and easy but for Luffy you had to pull out the recipe sheet that Sanji kept behind the counter for when the crew want to make their own. "1 1/2 cups crushed strawberries, 1 1/2 cups crushed mango, 1 oz. lime juice and 1 oz. orange juice, for Luffy right?" Sanji asks making you gasp and look up to see the cook sitting at the bar with his chin leaning on his hand and a smile. You gulp and nod starting to add everything together and crushing the mango and strawberry "Want me to do it?" The cook asks reaching a hand over the counter but you quickly pull your hands away, Sanji lets out a small laugh and pulls his hand away as his eyes look you over. That uncomfortable feeling returns as you zip up your jacket and get back to working on the drink. Zoro's eyes stay on you as the cook sits at the bar, he knew you felt uncomfortable so went to stand up only for Luffy wrap his arms around the swordsman's arm "Zoro, Y/N doesn't want you to start a fight again" Luffy glares not wanting the peaceful and fun night ruined by yet another fight, Chopper raises an eyebrow as the doctor looks from the two over to you and Sanji, you two just seemed to be talking although you were acting a little strange. "What's going on? i know you two fight but according to Nami and Robin it's been going on all day" Usopp asks earning a glare and a slight growl form Zoro before his eye shifts back to you. "The cook keeps touching her" Usopp and Chopper sigh knowing how protective he can get some times.

Luffy loosens his grip on Zoro a little but let's out a sigh "Zo, you know Y/n doesn't like Sanji that way so its fine" The swordsman tried not to get angry, but he couldn't help it, yes you wouldn't cheat on them and yes you didn't fancy the cook, but he wasn't worried about that "Sanji's overstepped all day not just with me but her too" Zoro looks down at his captain who eyes widen in shock, not just at the swordsman's tone of voice but at his words too, was Sanji making you feel uncomfortable, its so unlike the cook. "What?" Chopper asks tilting his head not fully understanding what the swordsman means, Luffy turns fully to sit in front of Zoro the smile on his face no longer there "He's making her uncomfortable? Why? How?" The captain wanted to know more, he started to think about today and how you reacted to everything other than how Zoro reacted, he realized even now your wearing cloths that cover you up even though its boiling today and during dinner you leaned into the swordsman when ever Sanji came close. Zoro sighs and explains what happened this afternoon and how you seemed really upset when back in the bedroom with him but you both didn't want to worry Luffy or cause any more problems. "I said let go of me" You voice yells out catching their attention, upon seeing Sanji so close to you almost pinning you against the wall Zoro sees nothing but red, he's way over stepped now.

As you make the drink Sanji gives you advice and pointers, it seemed harmless enough but some of his comments started to get to you a little, they were subtle and suggestive and his eyes never left your body. You finish the drink thankful that its all over now and go to put a straw in it when Sanji takes one and puts it the drink collecting some inside the straw and placing his finger over the end to stop it from coming out. "A chef should always tease their creation" the cook offers the other end of the straw to you with a smile his eyes locking onto your lips as he waits for you to take up his offer "Urm… i'm not a chef… is something wrong Sanji? You've been acting weird" Your body stiffens hoping he won't get angry or offended by your question but the blonde just shakes his head at you "Nothings wrong, I like paying you the attention you deserve" with a gulp you grab a new straw and go to put it in the drink when Sanji sighs and garbs your hand "Sanji please… I don't know what's going on but your making Zoro mad and making me really uncomfortable" you finally blurt out, your heart beating so hard in your chest you can swear he can hear it too. Sanji puts the straw down and stands up walking around the counter to you "I'm sorry Y/n i didn't mean to upset you" A smile appears on your face as your heart rate slows a little, your glad he understands and hopefully things can go back to normal but maybe with some more space between the two of you.

Sanji lets go of your hand and puts his finger under your chin to tilt your head up, you step back but the cook steps with you grabbing the hand you try and push him away with, your eyes shift to look over at Zoro and Luffy, but they both seem pretty deep in conversation. "Your so beautiful Y/N, i can't get over you and you deserve so much better than that brute. Your flawless skin always seems to have a bruise or two from training with him, it hurts to see you that way and your beautiful eyes always look his way. I want them on me and only me, i want you to be mine Y/N, all mine" Sanji leans in as you stand frozen in place, until his face gets too close to yours "N-No, i'm sorry i don't feel the same way. please just let go" You place your hands on his chest and lean back as he tries to get closer, "Sanji please, i love Luffy and Zoro and only them so please let go" You beg trying to get him to let you go as you keep stepping back until you hit the wall, feeling trapped your heart races faster than ever the world going silent the only sound being your heart beat and Sanji's voice. "I don't mind sharing with Luffy, he appreciates your body, but he can be a bit clingy. i'm sure we can find some alone time though." Adrenaline rushes through your body as you manage to push him off you a little so his face isn't so close "I said let go of me" You yell managing to find your voice again getting the attention of the crew, Nami stands from where she was sitting and glares at the cook yelling at him to get away form you.

Zoro stands as his eyes burn with anger "Oi Cook, back off" the swordsman yells storming over with Luffy next to him who also seems pissed "Sanji, let her go, what is wrong with you?" The captain yells after the cook doesn't move, your back still against the wall and your elbows locked to keep the blonde as far away as possible. "You two don't get it do you?" Sanji growls his eyes turning to look at Zoro only to be punched in the face by Luffy who stretches his arm out to hit the cook. You gasp when the cook doesn't move but blood drips form his nose "I changed my mind. i don't want to share" Sanji growls until Zoro grabs the cook by the shirt and shoves him away form you and onto the floor, your body shakes as you cover your mouth with your hand trying to stop yourself form crying. "You ok?" Zoro and Luffy ask as they both turn to you, Luffy runs to you and wraps his arms around you as tears fall down your face. Zoro places his hand on your cheek using his thumb to wipe away some of your tears, The rest of the crew run over to help but Luffy holds out an arm to stop then, Sanji crossed a line, the captain knew you wouldn't yell like that unless you had said it over an over again. "I'm sorry" You whisper before hugging Luffy back and burring your head into his neck trying to calm yourself down but you can't help the tears that fall and the small sobs you let out. Zoro's anger turns to rage upon seeing you like this, before the cook can get up off the ground Zoro is on him a hand around the blondes neck keeping him pinned to the floor while the swordsman punches over and over again.

Luffy holds you close before looking over at Zoro, he expected the two to fight but not like this "Zoro, thats enough" The captain yells but his words fall on def ears the swordsman continuing to beat on the cook as blood starts to cover his knuckles. "Zoro" Luffy yells stretches his arm out to wrap around the swordsman's arm stopping him form continuing "Don't you ever touch her again or even look at her, understand?" Zoro yells his eyes fixed on Sanji's beaten up and bloody face as he pants, Luffy keeps a tight hold on the swordsman's arm while also trying to comfort you. Franky and Robin nod at each other deciding it's time to step in so Robin crosses her arms and uses her powers to grow arms out Zoro's back and grabbing his arms to pull and hold them behind his back. Franky walks over and grabs the swordsman dragging him away form the beaten and bloodies cook who groans on the floor, Nami sighs and walks over to you and Luffy placing her hand on your back while Chopper runs over with Usopp to check on Sanji. "It's ok now Y/n" The navigator rubs your back as Luffy brings his hand back to hold you close to him, your cry's start to die down now that everything seems to be over.

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lawsvalentine · 1 year

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Can I Have This Dance? • OP Men Scenarios • (SFW)

Fem!reader

Characters: Luffy, Sanji, Law,

CW: None, Pure Fluff.

Cee’s note: I am soft™️ 🥺🥺. (Also I originally wanted to include Zoro but i literally cannot imagine him slow dancing sgshdj like my mind was blank trying to come up with something) But oh well, hope y’all enjoy!

Luffy

The straw hats had once again saved a town and in return, the villagers have thrown them a banquet. Luffy had already stuffed himself with the food from the banquet. What’s a better way to blow off steam than to do some dancing. He is quick to drag you on the dance floor with him, which you happily obliged.

You and Luffy were practically dancing like maniacs. You two tend to feed off each other’s energy, so it’s no surprise that you guys are in your own little world, just vibing off each other. It wasn’t until the music slowed and people were starting to couple up is when you both froze and stared at each other awkwardly.

You have always had a crush on your captain but pushed those feelings aside because you didn’t think he would be interested in dating. Also because you were practically best friends and you didn’t want to ruin it by expressing your feelings.

So it took you by surprise when Luffy suddenly wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you closer to him. So close that your noses almost touched. Your face flushed at the closeness and you slowly brought your arms to wrap around his neck. You two start to sway to the rhythm of the music.

“This is kinda weird, right” you say to break the awkward silence.

“Not really, I kinda like it”

Your stomach starts tingling at his words. This boy didn’t know the affect he had on you. Suddenly, Luffy let out his famous chuckle as he studied your body language.

“You know you’re cute when you’re nervous”

Did he just-

“You think I’m cute?” You say, with wide eyes.

“Of course, aren’t you supposed to when you like someone”

You couldn’t believe what you were hearing. Luffy liked you?

“Wait, you like-like me? Like more than a friend?”

“Duhhhh!” Luffy said with a snicker. “Thought it was obvious, Y/N”

You couldn’t help but smile and giggle at his confession. Feeling all giddy, knowing your crush liked you back.

“I like-like you too, Luffy”

Luffy gave you a big toothy grin as he spun you around. You too giggling as you continued to dance.

Sanji

The banquet you and the straw hats were at was in full swing with people dancing and drinking and stuffing there faces with food. The music had slowed and people were coupling up quickly and slow dancing. You took a sip from your wine as you sat and observed people. You couldn’t help but notice Sanji get turned down by yet another girl who he had asked to dance with him.

You saw the saddened look on the cook’s face who slumped down in defeat. You felt kind of bad for him. Sure he could be a bit…much with his love for women but at the end of the day he had a good heart and he wasn’t bad looking in the slightest. You downed the rest of your drink, gaining a bit of liquid confidence and marched your way toward him.

“I’ll dance with you Sanji”

Sanji looked up at you, eyes widened and mouth agape. He couldn’t believe his ears, surely you must be mistaken.

You giggled at his dumbfounded look, “You coming or what?”

Sanji sprung up arms wide and eyes filled with hearts, “Y/N-SWA-“

You clamped your hand over his mouth muffling his voice. A few nearby strangers gave you two weird looks before proceeding with their dance.

“Listen, I’ll dance with you but none of that, got it?”

Sanji nodded his head frantically. He would be a fool to mess up this opportunity. You released your hand from his mouth. Sanji grabbed that same hand and placed the back of it to his lips giving it a gentle peck. It was almost like a switch was flipped, because Sanji’s entire demeanor changed from hopeless simp to Mr.Prince.

“Mademoiselle, may I have this dance?”

He bowed slightly as he said it. You couldn’t deny the butterflies you got from his gentleman-like actions. The boy can be quite charming when he wants to be.

You two made your way to the floor to an empty spot. You wrap your arms around Sanji’s neck and his hands found their place holding your waist. Your eyes were locked on each other as you swayed slowly to the music. You felt timid under his gaze. You have never been this up close and personal with Sanji. Was his eyes always this pretty?

His voice took you out of your thoughts. “I think you’re very beautiful Y/N”

You turned your head slightly to hide your blush. “You’re not so bad looking yourself”

Suddenly, you felt yourself be dipped down, Sanji once again having those heart eyes as he started basically asking for your hand in marriage.

You giggle at Sanji’s forwardness. “Slow down lover boy, how bout you take me on a date first.”

“As you wish, princess”

Law

You were reading a romance novel, back rested against the headboard of the bed, patiently waiting for your lover to be finished with his work. You didn’t mind though, fully enthralled with the story you were reading.

Law finally entered your shared private quarters, to find you giggling and blushing at the book in your hand. He gave you a perplexed look, before sitting at the edge of the bed facing you.

“What are you reading, Y/N-ya?”

“Oh it’s nothing, just the main character and her love interest are slow dancing at this ball. I dunno, I always thought it would be really romantic to be asked to dance.”

Law stared at you with an unreadable expression. You suddenly felt embarrassed at your confession, closing the book and setting it by the night stand.

“Forget it, Law, it’s stupid. Let’s just go to bed”

You were about to pull the sheets over you when you felt Law stand from his place on the bed and make his way to you. You saw his hand being held out in front of you. You look up at him with widened eyes.

Were you imagining this? Surely, this can’t be real.

Law smirked at your shocked expression.

“Dance with me, Y/N-ya”

You beamed at him, before placing your hand in his and standing up from the bed. He slowly brought you close to his chest as his other hand rested at your waist. You brought your free arm to wrap around his neck, playing with the hair at his nape. You two started to sway, creating your own rhythm despite the lack of music.

His golden orbs gazed down at you with a soft expression. It was rare seeing Law like this. Usually, he is not a big fan of PDA, so most of it is done in private. He may not be the most expressive when it comes to love, but it’s moments like this, where he shows you how much he loves and cares for you. Moments like this that make you fall even more in love with him.

You rest your head on his chest, enjoying being held by him as you both continued to sway to the imaginary music in your heads.

He places a chaste kiss on-top of your head before tilting your head up so he can look at your face.

“Your feelings aren’t stupid Y/N-ya, I would never judge you, my love”

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