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breakingpengui1 · 2 months
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breakfast with you
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louebel · 8 months
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— [ 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 . . . 𝟐 .ᐟ ]
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𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: sanji, zoro, mihawk, buggy × gn!reader 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐨/𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐬: not proofread and rushed,, it's not as wholesome as the first and more calm + horny my bad, lowercase, gets a bit explicit with sanji and buggy at the end... i am deeply sorry not. rest is sfw, fluff, and... fluff. usage of "baby, sweetness, honey, good boy" (and... others? i forgot) in all of them except zoro's, lots of caresses and kisses! these are rather short,, anddd dripping divider by @ benkeibear :) 𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: you couldn't help but share the sudden warmth you felt with them, resulting in... a lot of kisses! ... and more. part one is here!! though idk should i repost it? since it's in my archived blog— eh idk maybe not.
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— 𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐒𝐌𝐎𝐊𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐈, wc. 699
"sanji... honey..."
a very pleasant smell engulfed the kitchen. sweet and homely, a dish that piqued your appetite. seagulls could be heard outside the sunny, the sun rising slowly to greet all those who continued their lives.
and then there were you two, already awake. sanji always got up earlier, and so you did too, wanting to keep him company at such early hours. you could still hear sanji's wails and the rivers of tears plopping onto the wood at your kind gestures, and you swore you saw the sunny sweatdrop that day. (you were definitely not imagining things...)
"hmm? yes, love?"
his voice was your greatest weakness. freshly awake, groggy with sleep... if only you could both rest right now — what you'd do to feel him tend to your scalp, brushing his treasured fingers upon you, perhaps humming a tune in your ears. you remembered his words: "because my love for you is so profound, i can't contain it" and now, every time he murmurs, you melt a little more, thinking of what he said. of course, not all the time, sometimes he just does it.
sadly, however, you couldn't go back to sleep. he had to cook, and he was going to treat you with the most delicious, mouthwatering breakfast ever, but you'd still be disappointed since what you wanted was... something else. you were so spoiled...
"i think i could get something else for breakfast... it's fine, right?"
now, you know sanji despised wasting food. it wouldn't really be a problem considering luffy, but... why didn't you say anything?
he glanced at you from his shoulder, a bit perplexed. he felt his heart flutter as you approached him, wrapping your arms around his waist, pressing your face on his tender nape.
"sweetness?"
"... those are definitely sweet," you pointed at the pancakes, already smiling, "but i think you're sweeter."
it was only morning, damnit. and yet here he was, already blushing, cheeks tinted a lovely shade of pink. a small chuckle rumbled from his chest, the cook lowering the heat as the first batch was ready, before turning to you and pressing a tender kiss upon your forehead.
"you do, love?"
"mhm. and, you know, i'd really like if you gave me some of your love right now. i think that's the most sweet... 'm thinking about just sitting here and kissing you all over while telling you "i love you, i love you, i love you" ," you brought his hand to your chest, smiling at how his visible eye softened. "feels really warm right here, just thinking 'bout it..." you were so wonderful that sanji might just die on the spot.
"oh, love... you can't just say those things so early..."
"hmm? and why not?"
"... m—might faint."
fainting in your arms didn't sound so bad though, he thought dreamily.
"ppff... if you faint, i won't shower you with kisses."
"i won't faint."
you giggled at his suddenly determined tone. tenderly brushing your lips around the side of his neck, you nudged his jaw, sliding your hands under his shirt, feeling him tense beneath your skimming fingers. his flesh felt firmer to the touch, lineaments of his abdomen and torso defined with each part you mapped.
"hmm... i love you so much, sanji. really love you, hon."
"... a—ah, getting handsy, aren't you?"
you loved how he got so flustered with just a couple of touches. he shuddered as you placed your hand on the crook of his neck, pulse quickening beneath your thumb. he was rather sensitive, there, too...
"you— you know, i, hnngh, think you're the sweetest..." he whimpered, his slender fingers finding your tantalizing ones.
"hmmm? is that so, honey?"
"y—yes — ohh... love..."
you were gliding dangerously lower...
"mmm... you're so hard, sanji." oh... "i think you should relax a bit before cooking..." oh my... "it's so early... you need proper rest." ba-dump.
"... i—i do, don't i? heh... hehe..."
"yeah, you do. come on... i'll show you just how sweet i am. will give you all my love. you want that, baby?"
"oh, ooh please... goodness, don't—don't hold back, mon ange..."
"mhm... good boy. relax..."
and soft moans soon filled the piquant kitchen — followed by smooches, wet sounds, and declarations of love from both ends.
you truly were the sweetest in his eyes.
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— 𝐑𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐀 𝐙𝐎𝐑𝐎, wc. 388
"zoro... your face looks pretty kissable today."
sometimes, zoro had no idea what went through your head. you've both been sitting on the deck, zoro against the mast and you lying your head on his lap. he was going to take a nap but it seemed you were feeling chatty, so he decided to entertain you for a little while before he dozed off.
he had no idea what you were thinking, but he liked it.
"does it?" he mumbled, gazing down at you to see you shift in his lap, eyebrow raising as you got up and cuddled to his side, chin on his shoulder. he tilted his head slightly, seeing your pupils dilating at the sight of him; already quite big as the sun was setting. he smirked, though the expression on your face only made his heart beat faster.
you looked completely smitten.
"yep. very."
"hmm..."
smooch. smooch. smooch.
"oi..."
and he probably did, too, in his own way. he couldn't see it, but you did. how he relaxed, how he so softly sighed. you smiled, realizing just how much he laid himself bare to you. it wasn't the same trust he shared with luffy, no. it was something more intimate. something... sweeter. and with each osculate to his neck and jaw, zoro loosened just a bit further, his consciousness slowly slipping away.
"hm. thought you said my face." yet, he still taunted you, with that stupid smug grin on his lips. you rolled your eyes, continuing to pamper him with love.
"shut up. mm..."
smooch.
"love you, zoro. so much."
you slowly pushed him down on the floor, the swordsman tensing a little before following your silent command. you lay on his body, his arms splayed on the wood, eye closed as you kissed his eyelid, brow, and nose. a reddish hue colored his cheeks, chuckling as your tiny, adoring pecks tickled his skin.
so lovely.
" 'that so..?"
"yeah."
your eyes mitigated further, noting the corners of his mouth curve up more. you were lucky...
"mhh... y'know, i think you look pretty kissable today, too."
he'll rearrange his naps, just for you. with a kiss to your lips, he sealed the unspoken "i love you" with his tender actions — his heart all yours.
and he'd care for your own... like one of his swords.
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— 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐔𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐇𝐀𝐖𝐊, wc. 338
perona was speechless. she knew, she knew. she knew that you were dracule's lover...
"miiiiihaaawk... will you look at me?"
but what she witnessed was as surprising as the first time you told her that.
you grinned at the sighing warlord, shutting his book as you've been pestering him for minutes. arms wrapped around him, kisses to his neck — he wasn't a man easily swayed, even by you. the armchair leaned back as he finally eased, your form against his soft.
"... do you have nothing to do?" he huffed, rather tired of your games. interrupting him was almost sin; perona had no idea how you lived. were these the privileges of being dracule mihawk's partner? he treated you so differently... how could you even fall for someone as brooding as him? every time she did something nice, like give him pastries or clean the castle as she had nothing to do, he'd ignore her completely. (though he appreciated it.)
"i do. i'm loving you." yet here he was, letting you speak and do as you wished with a faint smile on his face. he looked like a big cat.
"something other than that."
"hmm... no. i wanna love you right now."
the longer she watched from her little corner, the more her mind crumbled.
"... you're impossible."
"but you love me too. like how i love you. i love you a lot."
you were so... mushy. something that did not connect to mihawk at all — unless you were around. his actions conveyed what he felt, even if they were scarce at the moment.
"you..."
"like, a looot. you know? a lot. i really do."
but... no words would topple from his mouth, perona was sure of that.
"i reciprocate." incredibly sure.
"c'mon, say it." there was no way.
"... i love you too."
"there you go. good boy."
he could only sigh at your antics — though inside he felt as warm as a star. after that, perona left her hiding spot and dragged her jaw that sat on the floor.
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— 𝐁𝐔𝐆𝐆𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐖𝐍, wc. 426
buggy was not happy.
he was not happy you gave him a kiss, in front of his whole crew, completely unbothered as you pretty much established he was yours. he did not like it. at all.
"just..! what do you think you're doing?! kissing me out of nowhere? they have no idea we're together! what if someone took a photo!—"
"did i tell you?"
"—tell me what?"
you chuckled while he blinked. it was always funny how simple it was to make him stop; one word and he'd immediately listen to you. it was as if his own temporarily had no weight, just to hear your own thoughts, only to slander them later or actually agree with them.
most of the time, he ended up stuttering. you loved how much he hated you teasing him; it became your favorite pastime.
"you look incredibly cute." your grin always meant trouble.
"my nose looks redder than usual??"
your chuckle the last sound he heard,
"no. you, look, cute. cute. adorable. precious." and your words forever his downfall.
you could see his cheeks gaining color, a pretty rouge that matched his lipstick and nose, mirth decorating your face at the view. he was just so, so so cute. but when he snorted and flailed his hands around with parts of his body floating at the use of his devil fruit... that's when he got even cuter.
"y—you say that all the time!" he squeaked and pointed at you, stomping closer to you to somehow look "threatening". in reality, he was just a cub. you kept on smiling, looking at him with an adoring gaze that managed to make his poor heart stop — your affection a treat he relished.
"i mean it." plus, when your voice had that adoring tone... he could do nothing but take what you said. maybe he was just making a big deal out of things...
"w—well! of course you mean it, hahaha! i'm... buggy the... aah..."
his eyes almost popped out of his sockets as you got closer to him; wrapping your arms around his waist, teeth nibbling his neck. a tiny, soft moan that made you shudder left buggy's lips, already trembling.
oh...
"... mm... love you so much, baby. 'm sure they don't mind the kiss... come here."
he could barely get a word in, before his squeals and whimpers reached even those outside, as all of his skin got caressed by your lips. soon, he was screaming "i love you too!" and your stunt was the last thing he thought about.
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thebisexualdogdad · 6 months
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Strawhats and Buggy, Shanks and Mihawk’s Preferences on how they sleep/wake up?
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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"
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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
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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
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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
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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"
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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
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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
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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"
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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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make-me-imagine · 3 months
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Valentines Headcanons {OPLA}
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Headcanons: How the Straw Hats + Others surprise you on Valentines Day
Pairings: Zoro x Gn!Reader; Sanji x Gn!Reader; Luffy x Gn!Reader; Nami x Gn!Reader; Usopp x Gn!Reader; Mihawk x Gn!Reader; Buggy x Gn!Reader; Shanks x Gn!Reader
Warnings: Mentions of food/eating in most headcanon sections.
A/n's: I wanted to write something for Valentines Day, and opla has been rotating in my mind so I wrote this! No idea if its good or not, but I hope you like it! Straw Hats ages are not mentioned in this, but I think of them as older than 18 when writing for them, so imagine this takes place later in the series/timeline.
Words: 1,312
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Zoro
Zoro tries to be romantic, but comes across a bit awkward. Though he is still very sweet with his words when he wants.
On Valentines Day he told you he made a reservation at a nice restaurant on the island you were currently on.
But unfortunately, neither of you made it as you decided to follow Zoro there.
So naturally, you got lost.
"I swear it was on this road, I was just here yesterday."
"Unless you made a reservation at a butcher shop we aren't in the right area."
After wandering for an hour and trying not to laugh as Zoro got more and more frustrated, you found yourself in a cute park surrounded by trees and markets.
Making a new plan, the two of you went to the market, bought some food and drinks, and had a spontaneous picnic in the park.
Zoro secretly bought you a bouquet of flowers, and was very proud of himself when he surprised you with them.
The picnic ended up being very relaxing and sweet, and you couldn't have asked for anything better.
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Sanji
Sanji, the classic and hopeless romantic he is, would of course cook you a special dinner complete with all of your favorite dishes.
After a cute and surprisingly simple breakfast and a cozy mid-day, complete with the two of you exchanging flowers and chocolates, he shut himself in the kitchen telling you he had a surprise for you.
He spent the next few hours recreating all of your favorite dishes with so much devotion that one look towards Luffy when he tried to sneak in sent the poor boy running.
Did he make way too much food? Yes. Was he worried? No.
Because after you had your fill he did have every intention of letting the others take what they wanted (mainly Luffy as an apology for the death-glare)
I think Sanji is totally the type to propose on Valentines Day as well.
So later in your relationship, do not be shocked if he surprises you with a ring after dinner.
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Luffy
Luffy wanted to surprise you, but hes not exactly subtle.
"What's your favorite flower?" "What's your favorite chocolate?"
"Why?"
"No Reason!"
You of course were not surprised when he did surprise you with a bundle of your favorite flowers, and some chocolates.
Some of the chocolates looked a bit...odd.
It didn't take long before he boasted about having Sanji teach him how to make the chocolates himself.
You also gave him chocolates, which he was very grateful for. Because even though he ate many chocolates while making them, he could always eat more.
Especially if you gave them to him.
He also had Sanji teach him how to prepare your favorite meal for dinner.
It wasn't the best food, but it was the thought that counted, and if Luffy was anything, he was thoughtful.
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Nami:
You are Nami's first serious partner.
So she wasn't really sure how to celebrate the holiday with you.
But the two of you decided to figure out something together that you could both enjoy.
In the end, you decided to wander around the town of the most recent island you ended up on.
The two of you ended up having a great time as you found a market, which was very lively and had a lot of food, music and activities going on.
You bought Nami a necklace as a present, and she got you a bracelet.
The day passed quickly as you enjoyed your time together.
You ended the night lying on the beach, drinks and snacks in hand as you watched the sunset fade and the stars come out.
Nami knew that she loved you, but being this comfortable and happy with you, truly made her appreciate it more.
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Usopp:
Usopp is a nervous mess on Valentines Day.
He greets you with a bouquet of handpicked flowers, chocolates and a shaky voice.
Even though you two have been together for a short time he is still gets nervous around you.
You find it endearing of course, and kiss him on the cheek in thanks.
Usopp is shocked and touched when you surprise him with a gift as well.
He proceeds to become more confident because of this and goes off on a tangent about your relationship and his feelings.
It is adorable and only makes you fall for him even more.
After this, he tells you he has a surprise for you, and he takes you to a restaurant to surprise you with dinner.
He needed a reservation and didn't have one, but somehow smooth talks your way in. To both of your surprise.
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Mihawk
Mihawk loves you and shows it in various, almost mysterious ways. Most of which you've gotten used too.
But something you did not expect was for him to celebrate something like Valentines Day.
You figured he wasn't even aware the holiday was near.
So when it came to the day of, you didn't expect anything.
But much to your surprise, you found a large, very out of place bouquet of flowers.
Seeing a note, you checked it to find a simple, yet beautiful message.
"To my soul, whom I would be incomplete without."
Mihawk would be watching your reaction secretly, and smiled in pride seeing the grin on your face.
When you saw him next, he acted nonchalant about it, not showing any real reaction.
But you caught the small tug of his lips and knew he enjoyed how his surprise made you feel.
The two of you would also have a slightly fancier and more expensive dinner than normal, which he also didn't seem to to take real notice of.
But had obviously planned it for you on purpose.
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Buggy
Buggy is extra with everything.
So of course he is going to go nuts with his Valentines Day surprise for you.
He planned a show just for you to enjoy, using all of your favorite tricks and things to make you laugh.
At the end of the show he surprises you with an abundance of gifts.
Flowers, desserts, chocolates, jewelry, money, the list goes on.
It was a bit overwhelming but you knew he was just trying to spoil you and make you feel special.
If you try to reject any of it, he will be bummed.
You surprise him with a few of your own tailored gifts and he is overjoyed and thankful.
His final surprise is a buffet like dinner with all the food you could imagine eating.
Buggy is a lot, but if anything, he will never bore you.
And he will spoil you and treat you like royalty.
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Shanks
Shanks is a casual romantic.
He loves to do various simple, yet sweet things to make you happy.
On Valentines Day, he gets you flowers, and set's up a picnic on the beach.
You have an abundance of snack foods and drinks, and the two of you relax together for hours just soaking each other in.
He tells you stories of his adventures, and you listen with awe, even if you had heard them before.
You talk about all of the adventures and trips the two of you will go on together.
You watch the sunset together while lying with your head in his lap.
Shanks takes the time to tell you everything he loves about you, and how much he desires to spend the rest of his life with you, no matter where it takes you.
His final gift to you is a small compass on a chain. It had been designed to open as a locket, and inside was a small lock of his hair.
He said that no matter what happens, the compass will always bring you back to him.
You don't really understand how, but he was right, it really did always lead you back to him.
xx End xx
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short-honey-badger · 3 months
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Morning Cuddles
Happy birthday my dear @ezzydantes! I hope you enjoy what I've whipped up for you. It's just something cute and sweet.
Pairings: Mihawk x Reader x Shanks
Summary: The boys wake you up with a nice birthday breakfast in bed.
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“Is she still sleeping?” Mihawk whispers when Shanks escapes from the bedroom. It had taken the redhead longer than expected to wiggle out of your hold on him, and you had looked so innocent and cute in your sleep that Shanks hadn’t been able to stop himself from peppering your face in kisses and snuggling into your embrace. Today was your birthday, after all, so you deserved all of the sweet things. 
“Out like a light,” Shanks assures the other man and follows him to the kitchen. Mihawk starts the kettle and sets out mugs for the two of them. They hoped you’d stay sleeping until they finished up their surprise for you. It wasn’t anything big, they learned that you didn’t appreciate grand gestures the hard way, and so planned to have a small party with just the three of them. But, first, breakfast.
They worked around one another, an old song and dance, and soon the scent of a hearty breakfast wafted through the castle. Mihawk cooks and Shanks arranges the plates, carefully placing them on the tray beside the stove. Tea and coffee are next, and the redhead holds open the door for the older man when everything is finished. 
The warlord and emperor lope back to the bedroom, and you are still curled up right where they’d left you. Mihawk sits the tray on the bench at the end of the bed and then crawls over the blankets. Shanks follows, settling in on the other side, and reaching out to ease the blankets down from where you've got them tucked close to your chin. He leans in, kissing your brow and then further down the bridge of your nose and to the corner of your lips.
Mihawk watches the sweet exchanges, long fingers drifting forward to stroke along the length of your throat, and then up into your hair. He joins Shanks in peppering you with little pecks, tongue sneaking out to taste you, lips sucking little marks into your flesh. Dracule’s free hand pulls the covers away, tossing the heavy fabric further down the bed. With that out of the way, his hand finds your waist, fingers digging into the soft flesh. 
You wake with a soft grown, eyes fluttering open and catching the attention of both men. Shanks comes into view first, handsome face close and dark eyes full of affection for his treasure. 
“Good morning, sweetheart,” He greets, and then his lips press against yours in a quick, soft kiss. The hand in your hair turns you up, and then Mihawk is kissing you next, plush lips just as perfect as his partner’s. 
“Morning,” You murmur, voice rough with sleep. You reward your boys with a smile, nose scrunching when you get a whiff of breakfast, “What’s that?” 
Shanks snickers softly, unsurprised that breakfast had caught your attention. He shares a look with Mihawk, and the other man huffs as he releases his hold on you so that Shanks can drag you up the bed with him. The two of you rest against the headboard, and you raise a hand to rub the sleep from your eyes, squinting as you take in the tray of food that Dracule sets in front of you. 
“Breakfast in bed for the birthday girl,” Shanks murmurs from where he sits beside you, and you light up at the reminder that today is your birthday. The grin on your face widens and you turn to pull Shanks in for a quick kiss, and then do the same for Mihawk when he settles on the other side of you. 
“What would you like first, Darling?” Dracule purrs beside you after you release him from the kiss. He gestures to the platter before you, an assortment of breakfast foods and fresh fruit, along with hot tea and coffee. You sit forward to make your choice, when Shanks wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you back to rest against his chest. 
“Let us, babygirl. We want to spoil you today,” Shanks whispers and you shiver when his breath ghosts over your ear. You nod easily, feeling a little dazed by the intimacy,”
Mihawk hands over a cup of tea, and it is made exactly how you take it. The men watch you sip, and when you seem content, Mihawk takes it away only to replace the mug with a melon slice that he presses to your lips. 
“Open up for me, Angel,” Dracule orders and you part your lips without a second thought. The melon is soft and sweet, melting in your mouth, and you hum at the taste. 
“Good? Want another?” Shanks asks and you nod, licking your lips of any leftover juice from the fruit.
Mihawk feeds you savory meats and cheeses, sweet fruits, and fresh vegetables until you are nice and satisfied. You hum quietly to yourself as you finish off your now lukewarm tea. Shanks presses soothing circles into your hip from where he still holds you close, lips pressed to the back of your head. He watches his partner clean up and then settle back on the bed, pressing close to your side and looping an arm around your extended legs. 
“Happy Birthday, dear one,” Mihawk whispers, and Shanks repeats the sentiment quietly from behind you, arm tightening around your waist to keep you close. 
This is just the start of the day, and the two men have plenty of other things in store for you, but for now, Shanks and Mihawk are content to wrap themselves around their treasure and hold you close.
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bimb0fy · 5 months
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test your worth; part two of perfect girlfriend
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parings; monkey d luffy x reader, sanji & reader (platonic)
warnings; violence, blood, swords, kinda suggestive in the beginning.
summary; the crew, even after meeting you, had still refused to believe luffy's claims, that you were a fanastic cook and sword fighter, yet they had to be proven wrong now, don't they?
Requested by: @royaltysuite @avitute @ashers-bakery
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— You woke up to Luffy, snuggling you close after the exciting night you had, you stirred to the side, picking up Luffy's shirt that was lazily discarded onto the germ infested floors, grabbing your shorts from the other side as you took your bandana. You tied your hair before walking out to the kitchen.
It was a habit of yours to cook breakfast every morning, a routine you were not to break so easily. It kept you alert and in the repetition of the mornings, it gave you comfort. Waking up everyday to do the thing you enjoyed. You hummed to the song playing on the radio as you walked into the kitchen to find a black-eyed Sanji. You giggled causing him to turn around.
"Why hello there, I must say, its nice having company this early in the morning." Sanji smiled as he prepped the ingredients, flour, eggs, sugar, butter. He's making pancakes.
"Pancakes huh?" You smiled at the boy who laughed. You walked towards the island, grabbing a bowl as you cracked the eggs into them, beating them as you added the other ingredients.
"A cooker huh, guess Luffy was right." Sanji nodded as he stared at your methods, it wasn't at a beginners level, in fact, rather professional, he smiled as he found a new partner in crime, someone to assist in his duties. It was comforting knowing he didn't have to wake up everyday at 5 AM alone to cook for his crew.
"Yeah, I used to help cook for my dad's crew." You answered as he smiled, dealing with the dry ingredients. The two of you spent the next two hours, sharing stories and laughs as you occasionally threw flour at him as you baked the goods. As he looked away, you added your secret, ingredients to the batch. Cocoa powder and maple syrup, it always took the pancakes to another level. You turned to the clock, it was 8 AM. "Oh shit, I gotta go get my stuff!"
"I'll save some for you!" Sanji yelled as you smiled at him as you walked down the ramp in Luffy's shirt. You could see some of the dirty looks a few new villagers gave you. A devil fruit eater, what a waste. That's what they all thought, but Luffy was different and you knew it.
You walked into your house, walking into your bedroom as you collected your belongings in two travel bags. One for your outfits and another for your special belongings and gifts from Luffy you hold onto. You grabbed a photo of you and Luffy as children with your father in the back. I miss you dad. For a while, you regretted not joining him on his last voyage, but also felt some sort of relief. It was always dangerous, you were 8 and knew how to wield a sword like the great Mihawk.
It wasn't the life you'd expect as a child, it never was with your father, you smiled at the picture, placing it carefully into the bag before closing it. It was time, you were going back to your old life.
Just this time with new people.
— Luffy yawned as he turned around to find the other side of the bed cold. She must have gone to get her stuff. He sighed as he walked to find the shirt he had worn yesterday, only to find it gone. He smiled before walking to his drawer, he always let an empty drawer in hopes of this day, he grabbed his flower shirt as he walked to the kitchen where both Nami and Ussop stood. Zoro soon emerged after Luffy staring at the pancakes that were made.
"I had a little help from a new friend." Sanji smiled as Luffy smile grew wider, he quickly sat down, taking a few from to his plate as he took a bite, the familiarity exploring his mouth. Her secret recipe.
"Whoa, what did you add?" Nami asked the boy who seemed confused. "I guess she added it didn't she."
"It's Y/N's secret recipe, I recognise the taste." Luffy nodded as Nami and Ussop looked at eachother. "I told you, she was a better cook than Sanji."
"I actually believe that now." Sanji smiled as you walked in, your bags left on the floor as Luffy stood up, he placed a kiss on youe cheek before smiling at you. He carried your bag as you sat down, taking one of your pancakes.
"I'm sorry I changed your recipe." You apologized to the boy who shook his head, he smiled at you as he took another bite, the flavourful pancake made him explode, he was sl curious. "I could teach it to you."
"That'll ruin the surprise." Sanji winked as you as you rolled your eyes, Luffy joined you as he sat down beside you, a smile evading his face as he kissed your cheek, placing his arm around you as he fed you your meal.
"I'm gonna go practice." Zoro announced as he stood up, grabbing his swords as he walked out, only to be stopped by Luffy.
"Well, Y/n could help you out!" Luffy smiled as you shrugged. He looked you up and down before nodding. You stood up, grabbing your sword as you walked with him towards the deck.
You noticed the crew watching the two of you to see if Luffys tales were a reality. You sighed as you got into position, closing your eyes. You often found yourself using sound to your advantage. You heard Zoros scoff as he yielded his sword, waiting for you to attack.
You ducked down, going behind him before kicking him, successfully taking him aback as you attacked, he raised his sword, it colliding with yours before you back flipped and slid across, kicking his legs down as you continue to collid swords.
He stood up, sliding to the other side as he tried to attack you with the back of his sword, only for you to touch the blade with your hand before kicking him in the stomach. Luffy quickly jumped down, examining the small cut on your hand.
"Shit, you okay?" Zoro asked you as you nodded.
"I held the blade, it's my fault anyways, you're not to bad tho." You smiled at the boy who nodded. Winking at you as in a 'your not bad yourself' manner before walking off to get the medkit as Luffy held onto the small cut.
"That was stupid." Luffy scolded you as you rolled your eyes, bandaging the wound before walking to the figure head with Luffy, placing your head on his as you stared at the ocean. "I'm happy you're here."
"I'm happy I'm here too."
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beanghostprincess · 2 months
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Transfem Buggy anon here to drop a silly valentines idea-
1) don't worry too much about speeding through asks, sweetheart, you're doing fine. Take your time and do your thing at your own pace. Anyone has an issue with it? I'll fight em 😤
2) IDEA TIME
So imagine Buggy getting absolutely SMOTHERED in valentines days gifts - from friends, underlings, allies, secret admirers (she thinks they're all fake or lies), and her partners of the year.
She and Alvida do a Self Care Self Love event (maybe include Uta and Perona bc smth about them being so supportive of Buggy coming out as trans and just so easily slotting her in to girls night makes me soft).
Ritchie wears a special Valentine's Day bow, and he gives extra lion licks to his favorite people. He doesn't quite get the whole concept of HOLIDAYS beyond that it makes his humans so happy and silly and so he too is happy and silly. Lion loves.
Mohji and Cabaji, every year, make Buggy a gift for Valentine's. She gives them little gifts too, but theirs aren't conventional - they were there from the beginning, and so they've seen the best and worst of each other. They're besties your honor.
After Impel Down, Buggy wakes up on Valentine's to a MOUNTAIN of cards, candies, stuffed animals, flowers, and balloons. Maybe half of them are signed. It's a long ass affair to organize them.
When she starts dating Crocodile and Mihawk, they hadn't seen the Karai Bari Variant of Valentine's Day. Needless to say, when they wake up and walk with Buggy to get breakfast, they are both BLINDSIDED and BAMBOOZLED by this veritable TON of gifts. Buggy just sighs. "Guys. Really?"
"WE LOVE YOU, CAPTAIN BUGGY!!!"
"I can't eat all this. Okay, line up, I'm passing out candies at random. Consider this a treat before breakfast."
"CAPTAIN BUGGY IS SO GENEROUS AND KIND!!!"
"I- ya know what, sure, whatever. I haven't had coffee yet. I don't feel like arguing."
Crocodile and Mihawk though are surprised when she offers them a soft smile and... two boxes? "Open them when you want to, boys, no rush."
She gets a delivery later on in the day, a crate with a blue rose painted on the top. She huffs. When asked, she shrugs it off. "Shanks is still being a damned sap."
He sends her presents as often as he can - with a relatively ser address for Karai Bari, she is more easily accessible, which makes him go a little overboard. In the crate are her favorite candies (ghost pepper flaked dark chocolates), soft stuffed animals, new clothes, a dress, flowers and silly trinkets. ((And maybe a little treasure map he made just for her)).
Buggy would give thoughtful gifts - smth for Croc's bananawani nursery or specialty cleaner for his jewelry, new seeds for Mihawk's garden he mentioned wanting once in passing or new cording to rebrand Yoru's hilt, etc.
She also ties her hair up on holidays, puts on an apron, and joins the cooks in the kitchens. Cooking is smth she's good at, if a tad embarrassed by, but baking if her favorite thing to do. It's like chemistry and showmanship mixed together, two of her most favorite things. Getting the chance to indulge in it is smth she rarely lets herself have, but she makes exceptions for certain days.
And if Mihawk and Croc, knowing this by that point, pooled together to get her her own supplies to indulge more freely in their shared space, away from prying or attentive eyes, well...
Valentines Day isn't exactly a cliche on their little handmade home, but the sentiment, the intention, the love is there.
((And if Buggy just so happens to send a few batches of Shanks' favorite cookies to him a week after the day, well, he'll treasure them!!!
Until he eats himself sick, that is.))
1) Thank you <333 That's really sweet 😭🧡
AND THIS IS ALL AMAZING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! A bit late to Valentine's Day (sorry, really akjjddnjk) but I absolutely adore it. Buggy loves Valentine's Day and the thought of everybody getting her gifts and also enjoying the holiday on her island is so cute,,, Everything is perfect and tbh, after coming out as a woman is even better because she's finally able to do it as herself. I think she wanted to do it really bad when she was a kid.
Her crew is so silly,, And having a whole day with Perona and Alvida makes her feel so loved,, Crying and sobbing. Also, Crocodile and Mihawk aren't used to celebrating these things, so now that they're with her they're surprised by how much they enjoy it. Not the holiday itself because in general it's extremely annoying and they do not want to be there with all this drama-- But they do like seeing her happy and giving her gifts <333 Why have mafioso-looking boyfriends if they aren't going to shower you with gifts, you know? And also, they're losers for her, which makes it better.
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at1nys-blog · 6 months
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Mihawk, Perona and Zoro Headcanons...
...I think a lot so here I am writing them down because they are so cute
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During Perona and Zoro's staying at Kuraigana Island:
Perona HAS princess privileges and there is nothing you can say to change my mind
Mostly because she knows how to make them do things for her
With time both Zoro and Mihawk don’t have to be told.
Mihawk gets breakfast ready
Zoro learned how to do her hair
Zorona fights a lot, harmless banter and Mihawk is so feed up with them but he has a small smile when Perona wins
Mihawk has a garden and he forces both of them to help him
Perona likes it; Zoro does not
When Zoro is training with the baboons Perona sometimes will stay and watch. Sometimes she will tease him
Zoro does threat to kill her
Perona: I’ll tell Mihawk
Zoro: as if he doesn’t want to kill you too
Perona: *cries and flies away*
Zoro: *rolls his eyes, going back to training*
(Mihawk was looking the interaction from his castle)
Mihawk let them drink during lunch and dinner. ONLY at lunch and dinner. No other time of the day.
After Perona and Zoro left Kuraigana Island:
Mihawk is still hooked on some habits he picked up during the teens’ staying as:
Cooking for three: when he notice he gives it to his baboons so to not throwing it away
Goes to Zoro’s room to wake him up in the morning
He realizes the castle is too silent (he thought he missed that but he misses the chaos even more)
Perona always talks about her time at Kuraigana Island to everyone.
Perona: Zoro is a better hairstylist than you *does her hair herself*
And so Mihawk when he joined the Cross Guild
Mihawk: Rorona was easier to handle I hate you two
Everyone: *is confused*
Mihawk TOTALLY has nicknames for them. Perona=Rona; Zoro=Roro; Zoro&Perona=Rorona
Zoro doesn’t talk much about it unless the crew asks about it
Nami: so… what did you do on Kuraigana Island for two years?
Zoro: trained
Robin: just trained? Nothing else?
Zoro: helped Mihawk with his garden sometimes *starts a monologue about all the veggies and fruit Mihawk grows in his garden*
Zoro does Nami’s hair a lot more now
Perona writes letter to them; Mihawks answers sometimes; Zoro doesn’t because man can’t write to save his life (Perona knows that)
But he keeps them hidden and reads them a couple of times (he got better at reading thanks to Perona’s letters)
They all miss each other but if Perona is open about it, Mihawk and Zoro will never say it out loud
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multifandomnonsense · 9 months
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Mishanks for ask game
Who wakes up first?
Mihawk definitely. He’s up at like 5 am and Shanks sleeps until 11 when he can
Who is grumpiest in the morning?
Mihawk is if you talk to him immediately but normally he’s been up for a while before he interacts with people
Who cooks breakfast?
Shanks does. Mihawk normally just skips it unless Shanks makes something
Who serves the other breakfast in bed?
Shanks really wants to but there is no way he’s making up at before 5 to make breakfast. He has managed to convince Mihawk to sleep later so he can a few times though
Who suggests the skip work and stay home?
Shanks. Mihawk insists he has things he has to do and Shanks complains about it. Mihawk roles his eyes and ignores this and although he’ll never admit it Shanks has convinced him a few times
Who falls asleep on top of the other?
Shanks. Mihawk claims he thinks it’s annoying but he actually likes it. If no one is around he normally runs his fingers through Shanks’ hair as he naps
Who always has to be touching the other?
Definitely Shanks. He is all about PDA. He wants to run up and hug Mihawk, or lay his head on his shoulder, or kiss him. Mihawk acts indifferent but he likes it
Who stays up until 2 reading?
Mihawk. If Shanks is up at 2 he is partying. Plus he doesn’t read much
Who kisses their partner while they're sleeping?
Mostly Mihawk but only because he goes to sleep after him and wakes up first
Who is most adventurous?
Shanks. He loves adventures of all kinds. Mihawk enjoys a good fight but doesn’t seek out adventure as much
Who is most protective?
Mihawk. Like don’t get me wrong Shanks is too he’s just more laid back. Mihawk also doesn’t like it when people hit on Shanks. If anyway tries anything he’s gonna cut them
Who cares too much?
Mihawk but he would never admit it
Who is most competitive?
They both are. I mean one of the most well know facts about them is they had a legendary fight. Plus you have the fact that Shanks is a centimeter taller (you know he brags about it).
Who sings in the shower?
Shanks. Loudly. Every time.
Who is more likely to get naughty in inappropriate places?
Shanks. Mihawk tells him to cut it out and behave himself.
Rate this ship: 9/10 I it. So much potential. Plus it’s silly. You have the goth and sunshine guys.
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littleswordsman-au · 10 months
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Can dracula or koshi cook? If yes, who's the better cook?
Both of them can cook, yeah!
Mihawk is definitely the better of the two, but that doesn't mean Koshiro is bad at all. They normally take turns making meals.
... I actually have some ideas about more specific details regarding their tastes and whatnot, so I'll put that under the cut
Again they're both decent at cooking overall, and Mihawk is a lot better in most cases, but there are a few things that Koshiro is actually a little better at himself!
I think Koshiro is better at preparing raw foods. Mihawk knows how to do some simple recipes with it, but Koshiro can get a lot more creative and complex. There's also a few soups he can make that Mihawk just can't really wrap his head around.
Outside of that, everyone has their preferred cook for some foods:
Perona will eat anything sweet, doesn't matter who or what it comes from, but she has a secret soft spot for Mihawk's cake baking skills
Zoro is similar but with rice. Doesn't matter what the dish is, he's gonna eat the damn rice... Though they have picked up on his tendency to finish Koshiro's onigiri quicker than anything else, scarfing it down like it's his last meal
Mihawk would never say it out loud, but he also won't deny your claim if you were to say his favorite breakfast food is the specific way Koshiro cooks his eggs sunny side up
Koshiro will swear up and down from the tops of the hills that he hasn't eaten anything better than Mihawk's omurice since his mother's own cooking (as a side note here, Koshiro likes pretty much anything Mihawk cooks)
And with favorites comes least favorites:
Perona already despises vegetables, but she'll eat them if she's hungry or promised dessert afterwards. Despite this, she flat-out refuses to eat brussel sprouts of any kind. ... And Mihawk's green beans. Something about the amount of salt he uses, but they think it might be more out of spite at this point after he cut back on it
Zoro will still eat carrots prepare by Koshiro, but it's no secret he doesn't like how sweet they are
Mihawk will leave mashed potatoes off of his plate no matter who makes them. It's more of a texture thing than a flavor thing
Koshiro isn't a very picky eater, but I think it'd be cute if he and Kuina shared a distaste for something.. probably overly sour foods
BONUS: Koshiro's sister, Kanae, can only really cook to keep herself alive. Tashiro (Mihawk's bestie) just straight-up cannot cook. The kids love going over to either of their houses cuz it means lots of junk food
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erina-leah · 1 year
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Back at it again your work makes my heart melt could i ask for the domestic lifestyle master Mihwak basking in the readers presence through their help around his castle, garden work ,cooking, greeting him in the morning etc! I wanna see the silent longing this man can get up to for the readers presence no matter how much he denys it, please and thank you!
Title: Words Are Very Unnecessary
It’s this asker right here, I love them🤲
A/N: WOW THIS ENDED UP REALLY LONG BUT I’M REALLY PROUD OF IT! I went wild with this one. I hope you enjoy it!!
CW: fluff, malewife alert, Mihawk x GN!reader
You stretched your tired muscles, bathing in the morning sun on a balcony of the castle on Kuraigana Island. Mihawk was generous enough to give you a room with a balcony overlooking the shore, and it was a view that you took in every morning to wake yourself up. You smiled to yourself as you gazed at the shore where the man first found you, out cold and washed up from a violent shipwreck at sea. He allowed you to stay on the island until you were better, but neither of you discussed the idea of you leaving since that day.
Taking one last breath of fresh sea-breeze air, you stepped inside, put on a robe, and made your way to the kitchen where Mihawk was already waiting for you, as he did every morning. The scent of fresh coffee and homemade breakfast filled your nostrils, and you sighed happily.
“Breakfast smells great this morning,” you say as you grab a mug and pour yourself some coffee.
Mihawk offered a small smile as he stood in front of the stove flipping pancakes. “And good morning to you too, Y/N.”
You laugh and bid him good morning, gathering what you need to set the table where you two were to share breakfast. You navigated the kitchen around him effortlessly, the two of you moving like clockwork. You had been here so long that you both got used to each other’s mannerisms and habits, and you two eventually fell into routine together. You set the table when he cooked, you washed the dishes while he saved them. It was pretty blissful, at least to you.
Today was no exception to your daily routine, and once breakfast was ready you both sat down and began to eat after you thanked him for the food. It was comfortably silent for a while before Mihawk asked:
“Do you know what today is, Y/N?”
You looked up from your food and shook your head. “I don’t think so.. is it something special?” You started to feel a little guilty if there was something you forgot.
He shrugged. “Depends on how you see it. Today marks eight months that you’ve been here.”
Your fork clattered as you set it down on your plate. You couldn’t believe it had been so long already. “Wow, time sure flies!” you remarked with a slightly awkward laugh.
Mihawk cleared nodded, and cleared his throat in order to continue. “I just wanted to thank you for all of your help since you’ve been here. I really appreciate it.”
“Of course!” you said with a smile. “It’s the least I can do. You saved me.”
It was true. If he hadn’t found you, you maybe be at the bottom of the ocean after your shipwreck. After a few days, you started to feel restless and offered to help him with chores or anything he needed in exchange for your stay, to which he reluctantly agreed. He insisted that you didn’t need to, but it made you feel better about things. It made you really happy to know that he appreciated it.
“You know I don’t mind, Mihawk, I’ll help you anytime.”
The swordsman smiled as he nodded and took another sip of his coffee. He was smiling more lately, you noticed, and you could definitely get used to seeing it. The way his expression softened now and then sent your heart aflutter, and you couldn’t deny your feelings for him any longer. You would never tell him that, though. You were certain he didn’t see you that way. Instead, you settled for this comfortable platonic life with him.
“Well, I just thought I would thank you today of all days,” he said as he’s stood from his chair and began to clear off the table, which you helped him with. Your heart jumper as your hands brushed when he went to grab your mug, and you took the risk of meeting his eyes. He eyes were widened slightly in surprise, but showed no other sign of emotion.
You decided to thank him while you held his gaze. “I appreciate you just as much, you know.”
He didn’t reply, but his small smile was all you needed in order to know that he heard you.
And so the two of you settled into another comfortable silence as you cleaned the table and washed the dishes you two had used. You washed as he dried, as always. Because of your teamwork, the chore was done in no time and you were ready to go your separate ways to tend to your daily routines.
Before you parted, Mihawk faced you. “I’ll be outside if you need me,” he stated, to which you nodded. He would likely be exercising in order to keep up his physique. You expected nothing less from the greatest swordsman.
“Sure thing! I’ll probably do a little dusting before grabbing a book.”
Offering you a quick nod, Mihawk was about to walk away when you stopped him, noticing a crumb on his goatee and brushing it away for him. You then walked off when a kind smile, attending to your own business.
If you had turned around, you would have noticed that the stoic swordsman was a blushing less, because your sweet touch had sent his heart leaping to the moon.
The man mostly avoided you for the rest of the morning since his feelings scared him more than anything. It wasn’t until around noon when you saw him again. You had finished dusting up most of the castle and decided to take a break for lunch. You made a couple of sandwiches and some tea and sat under your favorite willow tree in the garden.
As you were quietly eating, you noticed that Mihawk had come outside and started tending to the garden, pulling weeds and watering the various plants. He always looked so at ease when working in his garden; you could tell it was something he was proud of. You drank your tea as you watched him for a moment, barely able to mask the pure adoration on your face.
Unfortunately, you were caught red handed as you stared. You nearly jumped out of your skin when you suddenly met Mihawk’s eyes from across the garden.
“Would you care to help instead of watch? Or did I interrupt your picnic?” He asked with raised eyebrows and a teasing tone. Flustered, you assured him that he didn’t interrupt anything and skipped over to help him once you finished off your cup of tea. Once he handed you a watering can and directed you where to water, you got to work and fell into a comfortable rhythm.
A silence passed over you, as it usually did when you two worked together, but this one felt more strained than comfortable. It remained for a few moments until Mihawk asked you out of the blue:
“Have you ever thought of leaving, Y/N?”
You blinked in shock as your heart dropped to your feet.
“You can be honest with me,” he said, looking at you with an unreadable expression, a weed half-pulled from the soil in his gloved hand.
“No… I haven’t. Do you want me to?”
The question hung in the air for a moment. Even though you were originally supposed to be here temporarily, neither of you had discussed the idea of you leaving since you arrived. You had honestly avoided the subject, not willing to leave Mihawk’s company that you loved so dearly. What did you have to go back to, anyway? You were just a chore girl on a navy ship, and you didn’t enjoy the job much anyway. You hadn’t had a home in ages, and you felt that this was the closest you would ever have to a real home. You always feared that the day would come where he would no longer need you.
The warlord shook his head as he moved to stand in front of you, taking your hands in his. “No, please don’t misunderstand me. I don’t wish for you to leave. I just don’t want you to think that I am keeping you here against your will. I only want to ensure that you are happy here.”
A wave of relief hit you when you realized you weren’t being kicked out, but you were still rather confused (and not to mention flustered now that he was so close to you, looking at you so seriously as he held your hands in his calloused ones).
“Mihawk, why would you think I’m unhappy? I love my life here, more than I’ve loved anything else. I would trade this life for anything. Please, don’t worry about that!”
He let out a sigh, closing his eyes for a moment. “You’ve no idea how relieved that makes me feel. I…” His words got stuck in his throat as he met your eyes again. It would take him ages to admit it, but your sweet and innocent face could bring him to his knees. He may as well be melting into a puddle in your hands. Just looking at you made him so antsy, it was indescribable. Gaining his composure, he finally continued, “I would miss you dearly if you left.”
You could have sworn your heart stopped when his words hit your ears. He was never so open with you in all of your months of chatting and teasing. His voice never felt so genuine, his eyes were never so soft. You suddenly came to a realization that your heart had avoided for months in fear of it breaking, and you found yourself crashing into his arms on the brink of tears.
“Can.. can I tell you something?” you stuttered, feeling that it was now or never.
Mihawk pulled away from you and cupped your cheeks, his face red but painted with an expression so soft you weren’t sure he was the same pirate you knew. “Don’t bother,” he answered. “I don’t think words are necessary.”
His lips met yours for the first time as he snaked an arm around your waist. It was slow at first, and he was so gentle it was as if he was afraid you would break. But you followed the flow, and put every word you ever wanted to tell him into that kiss.
He was right, no words were necessary at all. As always, you would settle into a comfortable silence, telling each other how much the other meant without saying a word.
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e-flo · 6 months
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ZORO'S BIRTHDAY HAVE A FICLET WEEEEE
ft. the crew and some light zosan :3
Zoro never thought much of his birthday. It was just like any other day, really, simply marking a passage of time. What did that matter when there were so many other moments that had truly changed him?
He remembered the day he met Luffy. His crazy captain turned his entire world upside down and only asked that he stay by his side in return. It started his closest friendship since Kuina. He remembered her passing, too. Two thousand and one losses followed by the biggest loss of all. He picked up both of their dreams that day and held them close in his chest ever since.
Zoro also had each day his nakama joined the crew committed to memory. The day the cook joined had the double honor of also being the day he first challenged Mihawk. He gained his largest scar, an indispensable partner, and a renewed vigor towards his life goal in one swoop. Honestly, if there were any anniversary worth celebrating, that might be it. Though the day he finally admitted his feelings to the cook would be a fair contender.
They had been arguing, then teasing, then sparring, and then finally recovering from their tussle, collapsed on the empty deck while the rest of the crew slept. It was almost funny how they had fought as quietly as possible in those sleepy pre-dawn hours, drawn together by the challenge and their unique magnetism. The sun took its time crawling over the horizon, slowly warming the grass and casting long, merging shadows behind them.
Zoro had taken the opportunity to watch the dawn kiss Sanji's skin, warming it golden-bright as the breeze trailed across his hair. The sparkle of easy waves paled in comparison to the light reflecting in his blue eye. Zoro felt an uncommon peace take over his body, inhaling the salty air, he exhaled everything that had clicked into place. “I hope I get to sit in the sun like this every day.”
Sanji smiled next to him, pulling his leg up to rest his chin on his knee. He held it in a relaxed hug, turning to offer the swordsman a wide smile so rarely directed his way. “Careful tough guy, that's a pretty romantic thing to–”
“With you.”
Sanji blinked. He opened his mouth, closed it. He blinked again. Zoro felt his face heat at the wide-eyed look but he refused to take it back. Huffing to cover his embarrassment, he turned to look back at the colors dancing over the horizon. He felt Sanji's heavy gaze slide off of him and their cozy companionship returned with surprising ease. The sun felt especially warm.
The cook eventually left their quiet morning to start breakfast and the smell of coffee lured the crew out of their bunks before long. Nami commented on him being up early, but Zoro brushed it off with a grunt as he followed her into the galley. He sat down and waited for his plate, wondering if the cook would say something.
Zoro fell into a small doze, lulled by the sounds of cooking and Nami going over her plans for the next island on the way. A plate landed in front of him with a short, “Eat up, musclehead.” Zoro opened his eyes and fought the broad grin that threatened to take over his face.
Sanji had made omurice, one of his favorite breakfast foods, smelling strongly of pearly white rice, sesame, and perfectly folded eggs. Sitting on top of the omelet was a silly little ketchup drawing of a sunrise. It was little more than a half circle with squiggly little rays coming out of it, but Zoro thought it was charmingly perfect. He glanced back up in time to see Sanji turn around, only the redness of his ears giving him away.
He quickly shoveled the eggs into his mouth before Nami could tune in and ask questions. As he ate, he resolved to corner the cook after breakfast. He had a feeling their conversation could be the start of something monumental.
So what was a simple birthday in the face of that? Just another day, nothing special.
And yet as Zoro woke from his midday nap, nestled among the mikan trees, he felt his chest fill with some warm emotion. Chopper had taken up residence on his stomach, snoring lightly as he rose and fell with Zoro's breaths. Luffy was sprawled across his legs, mouth open wide and drooling while his own feet were propped up on an unconscious Usopp.
Turning to his left, he spotted Nami reclined against the tree next to him, head tilted back into the mottled sunshine. Robin as well was reclined against Franky, a book propped open in her lap as she rubbed a hand across his fuzzy scalp. He was also passed out and drooling into the grass. Zoro could vaguely hear a deep rumble that announced Jinbei slumbering nearby along with Brook’s violin accompaniment.
A snuffle on his right announced the last figure tucked under his arm, a leg slung over his hips and just barely missing Luffy’s ribs. Sanji’s face was close, nuzzled into his shoulder. His eyes were closed, his breathing soft and even as he took a rare reprieve from his work in the galley.
Zoro couldn't help but smile. His crew was all piled around him, snoozing away under the mikan trees. Above him, he thought he heard Brook’s melody turn suspiciously to a birthday song. His thoughts were interrupted when he felt a familiar kiss hit the underside of his jaw, catching him in his quiet joy.
“Happy birthday, marimo,” Sanji whispered before he settled back down with a contended sigh. “Dinner will be ready in a half hour. Go back to sleep.”
Zoro complied with a quiet hum, closing his eyes once more. As he lay on the Sunny’s deck, surrounded by his nakama and warmed by the sun, Zoro couldn't help but think today was something worth celebrating after all.
=x END x=
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moonlightpirate · 10 days
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Chapter one: The Bounty
Okay here is Chapter one of my one piece fic! Sorry it has taken so long!!! Feedback always welcome! The title is mostly self explanatory for what happens in the chapter so I'll let it do the talking for you :) again I've only watched live action so im basing my fic off of that 😅 it starts at the end of season one of live action where you see mihawk and shanks in the cove like area after mihawk has given shanks luffys bounty. Im having mihawk have one too many drinks to celebrate it and pass out with shanks
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You sighed in frustration as you trudged along the beach, anger coursing through your body. The whole morning was a blur, and honestly, you weren't entirely sure how you ended up on this beach to begin with. After several minutes you decide to stop and gather your bearings. You place your hands on your hips and look around realizing that it is hot in the sun and you are totally exposed on this beach. Just ahead, you couldn't tell if it was a cave or a cove, but regardless, it looked like a great place to lay low while you came up with a plan and to get out of the burning sun for a little bit. As you made your way over, and started to get closer, you realized it was indeed a cove, and to your dismay, it wasn't unoccupied. 
"Hey, is that y/n?" An all too familiar voice called out to you. 
You put your hand on your sword as you slowly approached the group of men that were scattered around the cove. Once you got closer to the men you started to recognize the faces of the men. Sighing in relief that it was members of Shanks crew, you removed your hand from your sword and relaxed as you made your way over to Yassop and Benn, your eyes searching the cove looking for Shanks. 
"Yassop, Benn, guys how have you been?" You put on your biggest fake grin trying to appear okay. 
Your eyes landed on a familiar figure laying on the ground, and your fake smile faded. It was Mihawk, who of course was laying oddly close to Shanks.
"Shanks has had us just relaxing recently. Haven't been up to the adventures like you have been. We were just about to cook up some fish for breakfast. Do you want to join us while you wait for Shanks and Mihawk to wake? You can tell us about your adventures." Benn inquired, clearly noticing your face.
After a moment of staring at Mihawk in disbelief you finally look back up at Benn and Yassop, "Actually no I shouldn’t stay.....but I do have something I would love for you to give them when they do wake.".
You reach into your coat pocket and pull out a thin, rolled up piece of paper, and hand it over to Benn. 
"If this is about Luffy, don't worry, Shanks already knows. Mihawk brought us his bounty paper last night." Benn assured you.
"Oh....really.....is that so? Well, as much as I do wish, that was Luffy's wanted poster. I'm fairly certain that it is the wanted poster of someone that both Shanks and Mihawk will find much more intriguing than Luffy or so I can hope anyways. But really, I should be going, sorry to have disturbed you. Have a great day." You reply snarkily with a malicious grin on your face.
Before any other member of the crew can stop you or even respond, much less wake Shanks up, you turn on your heel and swiftly storm out of the cove. Once you're sure you're far enough away, you collapse in the sand and start to sob, feeling the weight of everything that was happening to you breaking your heart. 
Not long after you had left, Mihawk sat straight up, his eyes searching around the cove as if he was looking for someone, "Mi amor,” He whispered to himself, closing his eyes he knew he felt your presence, “She was just here, wasn’t she?”.  Mihawk inquired as he opened his eyes and looked at Benn and the crew sitting a little too solemnly around the food they were eating.
Benn nodded as he wasn't sure how to break the news to the warlord as they had opened the bounty poster you had given them and he knew Mihawk would be enraged by who was on it. He knew it was best to wait until Shanks was awake to tell him about the bounty poster.
"Where has she gone? Why was she here? What happened? Why didn’t you wake me?" Mihawk stood up, sensing something was incredibly wrong and began to fear for your life. 
Shanks groaned next to him, "Keep it down. Would you Hawk Eyes? Some of us are still trying to sleep.". 
"Captain, you should probably wake up." Benn replied, noticing the anger in Mihawk’s eyes and realized that they needed to tell him what happened.
Shanks rolled over and looked at everyone and began to rub sleep from his eyes, "why does everyone look so glum? What has happened?".
Yassop finally took the plunge and stood up and unrolled the bounty paper you had delivered earlier. 
"Y/N brought this to us earlier this morning. She wanted you guys to see it.".
Shanks immediately stood up and grabbed the paper from Yassop. His eyes were wide in shock as it was a picture of you with one of the highest bounties he had ever seen. He immediately looked at Mihawk, feeling a fire in his soul, "What did you do?! She has a bounty again! You were supposed to protect her!".
Mihawk was still looking at the paper in shock, not even listening to Shanks shouting at him. He couldn't believe the marines would go against him like this.
"Are you even listening to me? What did you do?" Shanks shouted at Mihawk again. 
"Why are you assuming it was something I did? Could have easily been something you did or even something she did herself." Mihawk retorted. 
"Regardless, you are supposed to protect her! How could you let this happen!".
"I have just found out the same as you. Let me talk to Garp and see what can be done about it, perhaps it was done in error.” Mihawk responded ignoring the fact that Shanks had his hand on his sword clearly wanting a fight.
Mihawk walked past Shanks and grabbed Yoru, put his hat on his head, and made his way out of the cove. Once out of sight Shanks turned to his crew, there was a fire in his eyes from how angry he was.
"She never should have chosen him. He can't even keep her safe from the marines! Boys pack up camp. We must do something to help her." Shanks instructed. 
"But sir...." The crew started to argue.
"Do not argue with me. Just do it." He demanded. 
Without hesitation, everyone quickly packed up the few things they had scattered around the cove and followed Shanks out. Once the cove was empty, a tall figure emerged from the shadows laughing. 
"Hmmmm, the woman Mihawk loves has a bounty. Not only that, but Shanks is enraged by the whole thing and is seeking to protect her. How interesting I think I could use this to my advantage." Kuro grinned, sneaking off in the direction that he had watched you storm off to.
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taizi · 8 months
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keep your brittle heart warm
one piece pairing: chopper & luffy word count: 2k title borrowed from peace by taylor swift smile again au
read on ao3
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A year after the funeral, there are mostly good days.
Brook’s initially interrupted tour has finally been rescheduled, so he’s out of state. Everyone else has shifted their work or class schedules from reduced hours back to full-time. Their lives are returning to what Usopp calls a degree of separation from normal. The old normal. 
Because Luffy smiles like he used to, and sleeps through the night. He’s re-enrolling in his classes next term and keeps busy in the meantime. They all help him keep busy. He has mostly good days. 
Chopper knew from the moment he came downstairs that today was going to be a bad one. 
In the usual morning crush of breakfast and rushed showers and last-minute carpool arrangements, Luffy perches on a stool in front of the kitchen island and tears his egg and sausage sandwich in half and then in half again. He lets the noise cover him like a blanket, familiar and precious, but he doesn’t add to it. 
When Sanji’s ride arrives, he says, “Luffy, move it.” Because Luffy is supposed to go to the Baratie with him today. 
Luffy licks egg yolk off his thumb and doesn’t look up from the deconstructed English muffin on his plate. 
“Sanji can go without me,” he says. 
If a train crashed through the front of the house, it probably would have startled Sanji less than that statement did. His phone chimes, reminding him of the car waiting for him outside, but he doesn’t seem to hear it.
“Okay,” the chef says, doing a decent job of sounding normal. “Are you coming by later?”
“Dunno,” Luffy replies. He has on a blank expression that all of his friends know better than to take at face value. 
When Chopper first met them, the Portgas brothers lived in a cramped two-bedroom apartment that he remembers as bigger than it actually was. Ace was always a warm, laughing presence there, and never minded making room for yet another rowdy teenager in his busy life. 
That was where it began. Those long summer afternoons crammed onto the sofa together, the late nights making a mess of the kitchen because someone couldn’t sleep. The apartment itself is long-gone, the whole building having been gutted and renovated a few years ago, but it’s where they started cultivating the idea of forever together. 
It’s where Chopper first realized that home has nothing to do with walls and a roof. 
Ace is present in this house, too. There are dog-eared books stacked on the shelf that he never finished before starting a new one, and a burnt-orange leather coat in the front closet that he found in a thrift store and shared custody of with Usopp and Nami, and fiery spices in the cupboard that Sanji only started experimenting with in his cooking as a teenager because their big brother preferred his food hot. 
Sometimes it feels like he could just be in the next room; like they’d only have to walk down the hall to see him again. 
It’s not good to stay cooped up here alone. 
Zoro slides his phone out of his pocket and starts texting someone. Probably the director of the museum where he works. His coworker once said that Mihawk was more of an out-of-touch, weirdly overbearing dad than he was a boss. 
At the time Zoro had disagreed out of principle, because he and Perona have fun getting on each other’s last nerve. But Chopper thinks she was right. Anyone else would have been fired by now with how many times Zoro has called in over the last horrible year. 
Robin used to gently lecture him about work ethic, but she gave up on that ages ago. There isn’t a force on earth that could drag Zoro away from Luffy’s side on the bad days. Or even on the good ones, really. Zoro has never been confused about what his real job is.
Sanji’s phone chimes again. He seems to be frozen in the entryway. He looks like he doesn’t want to leave. He’s two years older than Luffy and Zoro, a year older than Nami and Usopp—which means that sometimes he gets all protective of them, the way everyone in their family sometimes gets protective of Chopper. 
Zoro doesn’t always appreciate it. In fact, he rarely does. Chopper understands. There are times when he doesn’t appreciate it, either. 
“Old man Zeff will be annoyed if you’re late,” Luffy says, finally looking up from his plate. “Take Zoro, too, okay? The museum is getting an important shipment today. Zoro needs to be there.”
It makes Chopper’s heart hurt, how bewildered Zoro looks. “I don’t care about that,” he says.
“Yes, you do,” Luffy replies frankly. “You and Robin talked about it for ages. Three swords from the sixteenth century, that’s what you said. They belonged to a famous warrior, and now they’re on loan from some super special martial arts museum in Japan, and��you get to be the one to unpack them. So you’re gonna go do that.”
Chopper, who isn’t allowed to take more than three courses at a time, because Dr. Kureha is very protective of him in her own way and yells things like “you’re sixteen years old!” during their weekly phone calls when he timidly asks if he can take an extra biology class next term, pipes up, “I don’t have any lectures or labs today! I’ll be here!” 
It’s meant to be reassuring, but instead Zoro and Sanji both look more troubled. When Sanji’s phone chimes one last time, he strides to the front door, yanks it open, and bellows, “Give me a fucking minute! God damn, just let the meter run, asshole!” 
Luffy smiles, because he thinks everything his friends do is funny and charming, even when they’re being rude and inconveniencing complete strangers. 
“Bring us something good to eat when you come home,” he says. It sounds like a casual thing to say, but it’s clearly his final word on the matter. 
Their friends finally leave, with obvious reluctance, and Luffy sighs when they’re gone. It’s not a sigh of relief or exasperation, it's just a breath he was holding that he doesn’t have to hold anymore. 
Down to the blood and bone and marrow of him, Luffy is a free spirit. There’s nothing he values more than independence and autonomy. He wants his loved ones to do exactly what they want to do at all times and nothing else. 
So Chopper knows it’s been killing him to hold them back. Zoro doesn’t have a problem with skipping work, because he could get a million different jobs but there’s only one Luffy in the whole world. For him, that’s the simplest math there is. 
The Luffy from a year and a month ago would have understood. He would have laughed at his friends’ transparent attempts to stay home with him and let them do whatever they wanted. He would have known that it was as much for their sake as it was his. 
The Luffy from a year and a month ago hadn’t had this big awful hole carved into his life. He’s still learning his way around it. The map his mind knows to follow is still outdated in a few areas, still wired to take him places he can’t go anymore. 
Grief upsets the chemistry of the brain. It alters neural pathways. Healing from that is complicated and backwards and sometimes it can be a lifelong process.
Luffy is the most perceptive person that Chopper has ever known, but he’s anxious now in a way he didn’t used to be. Doubts can creep up on him even here in their sunny kitchen. 
Chopper won’t have his medical degree for years, but Luffy is good friends with somebody who already does. Which means that Chopper is good friends with that person, too. Which means he can pull out his phone while Luffy picks his way through the rest of his food and send a text that only says, Bad day. :( 
Six minutes later, the reply comes back: Omw. 
They’re piled on the sofa together, watching cartoon reruns, when the doorbell rings. Luffy tilts his head curiously, knowing very well that no one is supposed to be back home until lunch. 
“Do you think Zoro skipped after all?” he asks blithely. “I’ll beat him up if he did.”
Chopper shakes his head without lifting it, cheek pressed against Luffy’s shoulder. He doesn’t want to spoil the surprise, which he definitely will do if he opens his mouth or makes eye contact. 
The doorbell is just a formality; the person Chopper texted has a key. 
When the door opens, muffled voices from outside become clearer, and the good-natured one-sided chatter that fills the entryway makes Chopper smile automatically at the same time that Luffy perks up and flings himself halfway over the back of the sofa in bald delight. 
“Rosi!” he yells by way of hello.
“Luffy!” Rosinante yells back with equal enthusiasm. A second later he manages to trip over his own two feet, and his entire body slams into the entryway floor face-first. Everything standing on the console table by the door wobbles precariously and then falls on top of him. 
The resounding silence that follows is broken by Luffy’s surprised laughter. 
“Oh my god, Cora,” Law mutters, stooping to help him up. 
“Are you okay?!” Chopper only just manages not to shriek. He’ll never get used to the way Rosinante can brush himself off and walk away from accidents that should have at the very least left him with a broken bone. 
Sure enough, he says, “Ah, I’m fine, I’m fine,” followed by, “Oops, sorry,” when he sits up and nearly knocks the console table over with his shoulder. 
Law’s dad is big and intimidating, ex-military with the build to prove it. But he’s very kind. Nami says too kind for his own good, whatever that means. And even though no one would ever assume he and Law were related, with the differences in their complexion and coloring and bone structure, it’s obvious they’re family. They think the world of each other.
Actually, Rosinante brags about Law so much that even Chopper gets tired of hearing about his medical accomplishments.
Luffy stretches his arms as far towards Law as they’ll go. 
“Traffy, you came to visit! Who told you to? Was it Sanji?”
Law ignores him outright until Rosinante is back on his feet and steered safely into the living room, and only then does he drift casually into Luffy’s reach. He submits to the one-sided hug without enthusiasm, but if he really didn’t want it, he would have gone around the couch on the other side. 
In a smoother lie by omission than Chopper would ever be capable of, Law says, “You think Sanji can tell me what to do?”
Luffy squeezes his friend one last time and then lets him go abruptly to round on Rosinante instead. The two of them lift their hands automatically to sign along as they talk. Luffy’s ASL is awkward and clumsy, still learning, while Rosinante’s hands only seem to move with any grace when he’s using them to speak with. 
The white scars that wrap around Rosinante’s wrists are visible once he rolls his cuffs back to keep his sleeves out of the way. Luffy, whose own scar peeks out of the neck of his T-shirt, would never think to comment on something like that. 
Usually, Chopper likes to practice ASL with them. Rosinante is a fun teacher. Instead, he follows Law into the adjoining dining room. Law brings work with him everywhere he goes, and he’ll sometimes let Chopper look at stuff if it isn’t confidential. 
“Anything new at the Heart?” he asks, trying not to be nosy as Law opens his laptop. “Any new patients? Baffling new cases? Medical marvels?”
“No,” Law says. He pokes Chopper in the forehead, pushing his head away firmly. “My hospital isn’t a soap opera and you don’t work there yet.”
“Nothing exciting?”  
“Not unless you think retrograde amnesia is exciting. Potential client came in yesterday to ask about outpatient physical therapy and meet the staff. He kept making jokes about the car that hit him when he was a child. Unfortunately, Shachi and Penguin thought he was hilarious.” He levels Chopper with a narrow-eyed stare before he can do more than open his mouth. “Finish med school and apply for residency at the Heart and then I’ll tell you all about it.”
Chopper’s mouth clicks shut. He slinks a little lower in his chair to sulk. “That’s forever from now. And you guys don’t even have a residency program.”
“We will when you apply for it,” Law replies evenly. 
Warmth fills Chopper’s chest like his own personal miniature sun. You’d never guess how kind this reserved man was just by looking at him or even talking to him for a few minutes. It takes really knowing him to figure it out. Rosinante is silly and a total klutz and kind of scary at first just ‘cause he’s so big, but he must have been a great dad to grow up with. He did a good job with Law. 
“Can I ask another question?” Chopper says shyly. 
“Depends. Would answering it be a HIPAA violation?”
“What made you decide to be Luffy’s friend?” he blurts. “I mean, I’m glad you did! But you must have dozens of other patients. I’m sure you’ve helped survivors of accidents even worse than the one my big brothers were in. I know that Lu can be awfully stubborn, and he sort of latches onto the people he decides to keep, but you went along with it. You let him keep you.” Chopper rubs his fingers against the grain of the tabletop, not brave enough to look up. “I was just wondering why.”
“He reminded me of someone,” Law says, and puts his headphones on to work. It’s a dismissal if Chopper’s ever seen one, and as much of an answer as he’s likely to get. 
When he reenters the living room, it’s to find Luffy grinning wildly, bright eyes flitting between Rosinante’s face and his hands as the man tells a rambling story about his latest in a long line of mishaps at work. 
Hopping over Rosi’s long legs and throwing himself onto the couch next to Luffy, Chopper signs along as he says, “What’s so funny? What did I miss?”
Chopper was young when Dr. Hiriluk died, but he remembers every horrible second of all the days that came after. He remembers Dr. Kureha learning how to be the patient one, the gentle one, shouldering Hiriluk’s half of the job so that someone would be there to hold Chopper while he cried. 
It’s a process, she would tell him. Any doctor worth their salt would say the same thing. It’s not a wound you can see, but it still needs to be treated. Give yourself a little grace. 
Of all the lessons she taught him, that’s the one he keeps closest to his heart. 
Chopper knows a lot about bad days. He and his family have lived through enough of them to become reluctant experts on the subject. He knows how it feels to suffer so acutely you can’t breathe, to hurt in the pit of your chest like you should be gushing blood, even if all the charts and x-rays and experts say you’re fine. He knows how senseless and unpredictable the pain can be, popping up when you least expect it, when you thought you were getting better. 
But he knows about healing, too. He knows how to help. All he wants to do is help.
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stinkysam · 6 months
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@kiemimi wanted to know my opinion and brainrot on the OPLA characters so here some of them :
-> Akagami no Shanks
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No brainrot but very pleased with his actor. Ngl I was a bit skeptical when he first appeared as Shanks. Because this is not how I imagined him to look like irl, and I saw multiple people complain that he didn't look handsome lol. But now I can't see him being portrayed by someone else. He's just him. And he looks very hot when he saves Luffy. 👌🏻
You're in for a ride with him. He's an open book yet there's many things you don't know about him. "You didn't ask" basically. He's really chill and likes to see you laugh and smile, seeing you sad really breaks his heart.
-> Buggy the Clown
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BARK BARK BARK. As said in an older post, I didn't recognize the actor and was shocked to see that I already knew him. I saw his face without makeup and found him familiar. It renewed a brainrot with an old character (deke), lol.
There's always something happening. There's rarely ever a fully boring day. And he loves that you're by his side no matter what. He might want to abandon you to save his ass but always end up taking you with him because he doesn't have the heart to actually abandon you. He likes your attention, but you better be careful with it because he might go overboard very easily. And sometimes he's too lost in it to care about what you really want and don't want.
-> Cabaji
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GAY ‼️
-> Dracule Mihawk
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No brainrot. I have some trouble with his eyes. I can't tell if I would've preferred them without contacts. But other than that he slayed his role, very cunty.
Maybe the calmest relationship of your life. He doesn't talk much but he still values communication because it's important. He trusts you and likes to see you happy, mentally cheering for you.
-> Monkey D. Luffy
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No brainrot. The only thing is that he doesn't stretch himself as much as he should. But I can't remember if he used his stretchiness as much as he does now (grabbing someone from afar, launching himself…) otherwise Iñaki is a good luffy. Love him. Knew him from The Imperfects so I was happy to see him again.
Too trusting. And too naive. Believe any words that come from your mouth, but you better not play too much with it because he's going to repeat it. Like Shanks, he likes to make you laugh and see you happy. Seeing his crew in a good mood is important to him.
-> Roronoa Zoro
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No brainrot, surprisingly ? I love his anime/manga vers. so idk why his live action isn't clicking. I remember being 15 and fighting for him with a friend lol
Very loyal, not that the others aren't. But you better not betray him. He won't take it kindly. Very trusting as well. If you're ever accused of something you didn't do, he won't need to hear you to know if it's true or fake. And even if it was true, he's going to be like, "You had your reasons *shrugs*."
-> Usopp
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Don't have anything to say, good actor choice. Love him as usopp. Can't wait to see more of him in season 2, honestly. Which we would see him as sogeking/sniperking.
He definitely hides behind you but doesn't back down to protect you. Likes to make you laugh. But the more you laugh, the more he might lie to make you laugh even more. Down to try whatever drink you take. If he knows he can't take someone down, he'll run to you for protection. If you can't take them down either, well... You're both running.
-> Vinsmoke Sanji
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I don't know why they got rid of the eyebrows. He's really sweet. I love him more than the anime/manga because he's less of a pervert and he's smoother about it. Taz did an amazing job. He's really dedicated from what I've heard, doing his own stunts, learning how to cook…
He loves flirting with you even if he's already dating you. He's really biased when it comes to you. He trusts you with his entire being, heart, and soul. Very gentle lover that makes you breakfast in bed. Or breakfast in the hammock.
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Why the Hell Red-Haired Shanks is Here?:
Summary:
Perona and Zoro were shocked at seeing Shanks in the castle. Then they learn about two major secrets. (Zoro and Mihawk have a father-son moment about love too)
Notes:
Okay okay firstly last two days I was searching on source material which means fanart and headcanons and fanfics so I kinda lost myself and forgot to write but here we start ready go
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Perona had been on Kuraigana Island for more than two months, and she had generally gotten used to her new life. Even if it was very difficult at first… Zoro and Mihawk were both uncute and at times rude, but for the most part, they were nice to her. Although Zoro was still lost from time to time, his body gradually got used to the castle. In this way, Perona had stopped following him constantly.
They even had a certain routine. Mihawk and Zoro were going to training before breakfast before Perona woke up. Meanwhile, if Perona woke up, she was making breakfast for them and herself, and if not, Mihawk would prepare and wake her up. Then there were the first wine hours of the day with Mihawk. They were doing this mostly to torture Zoro. Mihawk was forcing Zoro to cook their lunches. While teaching him how to eat a healthy diet in this way, he was also educating him in other areas as well, although she didn't quite understand why. Then they were going to training again. Perona was following them in order not to be alone. When they were done with the day, Perona was tending to Zoro's injuries that day, sometimes helping Mihawk with dinner. They ate their dinner together as they did every meal. Sometimes they were talking and sometimes it was quiet, which was pretty annoying, but as she said, she got used to it.
But Perona was for some reason very restless today. All-day long she had felt as if there was a stranger in the castle. But neither she nor her ghosts could see anything. So she tried to calm herself down and sleep, but she couldn't. So she decided to wake up Zoro, but he was already awake and he was aware of the situation. Seeing Perona, they agreed without speaking and decided to search the castle. Without waking Mihawk because a newly awakened Mihawk was not a good Mihawk.
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But there was something they didn't know. Mihawk was already awake. On top of that, he knew very well what the awkward situation was, because it was in his routine, too. Red-Haired Shanks… The truth was that Mihawk and Shanks were mates and were seeing each other every few months. Sometimes more often, sometimes less. This time it was Shanks who visited.
“For a sun-loving man like you, it must have bothered you to stay in the shadows all day, Red-Haired.” “Hawk-eyes… WHAT THE HELL?! Why are the Pirate Hunter Zoro and a strange pink flying girl in your castle?!” “It just happened. Roronoa will be training under me for two years, but I'm not sure about Perona." “Are you training Zoro? Are you?!" “He is a passionate man. It is so hard to find.” “Two years huh? So that's what Luffy decided…” “Did you know that they were a pack?” “Huh? Luffy formed a pack? I told him not to though. Take me as an example…” “Your student… No, your son will follow a different route than you, but of course, the pack complicates things. During his first weeks here, he suffered from separation sickness, apart from his wounds.” “Separation sickness is really hard… Even I had a hard time getting used to it…” “Me too…” “So?” "So what?" “What are you thinking about them? Will you tell them? I mean I could easily hide but…” “I am not thinking anything about them besides one of them being my student and the other one being a noisy woman. And I will tell them. As much as I want it to stay hidden they will be here a quite long time and it would be unfair to you. Unless you…” “Omegas are more intuitive than Alphas.” "Yes…" “And I feel that those two will be important to you. So it's okay. You can say both things.” "Are you sure?" "Yes." “And…” "And what?" “What were you doing?” “Oh… I was with Marco.” “Phoenix?” “Yeah.” “How is he?” “He is in ruins. What do you expect but if anyone can get through this, it's him. I have known him for a long time. He will be okay.” “Hmm… You are worrying about Straw-hat right?” “How can I not? His brother…” “Don't worry. He is strong and not stupid as I thought. Besides I could tell you if anything bad happened. Zoro would feel it.” “Yeah… Whatever… Now I've come all the way, won't you call me to bed?” "Aren't you old?" "Hey! You are older than me and I wasn't talking about that geez. just sleep. Together!”
Mihawk grinned slightly. Unlike himself, his mate loved skin contact.
“Well, come here. Tomorrow will be a long day.” “Horray!”
So the two of them fell asleep beautifully. While hugging each other…
*** Perona and Zoro had not slept all night, searching the castle. They looked everywhere except Mihawk's sleeping room. That's why they fell asleep in a corner of the dining room in the morning from exhaustion. Mihawk was of course aware of this. Before he woke up his mate, he got up and made breakfast. Then he decided to wake the children.
“Roronoa, Noisy-woman! Wake up!”
Both woke up startled.
“W-what?” “What is the smell?” “Breakfast is ready. Change your clothes and come to the table.” “But what about training?” “Today is special. We'll make up for it later. We have a guest. Now go.”
He decided to wake his mate after they were both gone, but when he went to the room he saw Shanks already changing.
"Do you need help?" “Hahaha, Hawk-eyes. Don't underestimate me for being one-armed, but you're right. Sometimes I think it's easier for me to fight than to change." “Whatever. The kids are awake and breakfast is ready.” "You call them kids? I see I see...
He saw Mihawk rolling his eyes so he laughed once again.
I'll be there in five minutes." “Okay.”
So he went back to the dining room. Zoro and Perona had already taken their place.
“First of all, I believe that you will behave properly in front of our guest today. Secondly, you cannot tell anyone about his presence here or what you will learn later. Know what I mean?" “Who is he?” “You will see Perona.” “Okay.” “Whatever. I don't care about your lover.” “Ahhh… You are really troublesome.” “Huh? What do you call me?!” “I call you what you are.”
Perona was used to the two of them bickering. Just like Mihawk got used to their bickering, or Zoro got used to the other two. Such was their dynamic. Differences… That's why she started to drink orange juice without messing with them, but she sprayed it on Zoro with the person who came in.
“WHAT THE FUCK?! WANNA DIE?!”
Zoro shouted and picked Perona up. Perona was still staring at the person who had come, ignoring him. Zoro then turned to where she was looking and, as soon as he saw, dropped Perona to the ground.
“Oh… today is already painful.” “Hahaha, Hawk-eyes you got quite a company here!”
Mihawk sent him death glares. Zoro and Perona were still staring in surprise.
“Sit down. Let me introduce you."
They both sat down as if fascinated.
“This is my mate Red-Hai-“
Mihawk was already tired enough.
“RED-HAIRED SHANKS?!!” “RED-HAIRED SHANKS?!!”
They both shouted at the same time.
“Yo! How is it going pals? okay okay. I take it over from here. As you can see we are mates.” “So you are…” “An omega. Bravo Pirate Hunter.” “And you are mate with him?” “Yes, Pinky-chan. We are mates for… How many years now Hawk-eyes?” “Nearly 18.” “You are old!” “Your Moria is way older than us!” “Yeah but he looks like it. You don't!” “I am not old. I am just 37!” “As I said, old.” “Don't mess with them, Red-Hair. You can't." "Ah…"
Shanks sighed. He was right. So they started to have breakfast. After a while Zoro:
“Did Luffy know?” “Oh. Yeah, he knew it. But only me being an omega. Not about Dracule.” “So he was looking up-“ “It is a no. Because when we met he still wasn't presented.” “Oh…” “Yeah… But I taught him quite a few lessons. Although he seems to ignore one of the most important.” “He said you saved his life.” “Yeah… He is important to me.” “He didn't let anyone talk bad about you. We met Buggy-“ “You met Buggy! We have our conflicts.” “Yeah. He seems to hate you.” “He kinda does. Hahaha! So Zoro… How is Luffy?” “Keep going… Not at his best but… He will be okay. He will come back much stronger than before. We all will. Then everybody will know the name of Straw Hats.” “You trust your captain that much?” “Luffy is the only man that I will take order.” “He really found a good crewmate.” “We all are. We are a strong pack." “Hmm… Good then. Nothing to worry about.” “Yeah…”
After this conversation, their breakfast continued in silence, but the two young people saw the love between them very well. Mihawk was passing Shanks' favorite things from his plate to his. Shanks was smiling at him too. Perona didn't know whether to find it cute or disgusting. Zoro was confused. After breakfast, he had decided to clear his confusion.
“Psst. Perona!”
Zoro called out in a whisper. Likewise with Perona:
“What, uncute?” “Can you stall the Red-Hair?” “Are you kidding? Please tell me it is a joke. You do realize he's an emperor, right?" “Yes.” “What do I get in this?” “I will let you dress me for the whole week.” “Month.” “No.” “Then no.” “Offf… Okay.” “Yes!”
Then she flew to Shanks:
“Shanks-san! Can we talk for two minutes? You know I'm stuck in this big dark nasty castle with two wild alphas and as an omega-"
While Perona was distracting Shanks, Zoro had gone to Mihawk.
"Can we talk?" “We talk in training.” "No. It's a bit… Special…”
Mihawk glanced at the people behind and said:
“Okay. Come with me.”
Together they went to one of the rooms of the castle. Mihawk poured himself a glass of wine. As much as Zoro wanted to, Mihawk had strict rules.
“Now talk.” “I wanted to know… You and him… I mean…” “I met him at the execution of Gold Roger. There was a rivalry between us. I even learned that he was an omega a few years later. Don't ask how. Actually, being a mate was not in our plan. We were both drunk. We regretted it the next day. At least for a while. We both wanted it, we just ignored it. Being mate made that clear, and we've been together ever since.” “To mate with your opponent…” “It is not as difficult as it looks.” “There is someone in my crew that I see as my rival. An omega…” "Cook?" “Yeah…” “So?” “I don't know what I am feeling about him. He helped me…” “He helped you?” “Do you remember my wounds when I first came here?” "Yes." “I needed a recovery rut after that. He… He helped me…” “He probably likes you.” “WHAT?! How do you know that?!” “You said he helped you. Not everyone would do that.” “Yes but we all helped our captain during his recovery heat as a pack. I am his pack. Is not it the same?” “Did you all help your captain sexually?” “No. He is not a sexual person. I think he is on the asexual spectrum.” “Interesting. How about you? Did he help you sexually?”
With the question, Zoro blushed. Mihawk got his answer.
“You can go now Roronoa. It's a day off. We will start your training again tomorrow.” "But I didn't get my answer." “You will figure it out.” “But-” “Go! I wanna day with my mate.” “Okay… Thanks…” “You are welcome.”
Shanks entered just after Zoro left.
“Young love?” “Oh… He doesn’t even realize.” “Well, you know… We didn't either.” “What Perona asked?” “About that. I heard that you forbade Zoro from using suppressants." “Yes. He should learn haki without any distractions.” “The poor girl must be dying of pheromones. If you're going to do that, Perona shouldn't be using suppressants either." "Both would be hard to control and alpha-" “No no no. Don't give me that lecture. Alphas this alphas that. She didn't even have one nest. You know how important nests are.” “I only have nest for you.” “Well if you let her stay here then you will have a nest for her too and off suppressants.” “But-” “No, but Dracule.” “Okay. What should I do?" “It depends on how Pinky-chan wants to spend her heat. If she wants to spend them with someone, you will take her to the nearest island. Then you will get her back. Did you understand?" "Yes." “Same for Zoro.” "But…" “Zoro also has a right to have his ruts painless. Besides, they're not together yet." “Okay.” “I will visit more often.” “It would be nice to see you more.” “Yeah. You guys need it. Now you will come to nest with me.” “Really? Right now?” “Right now!”
So the two lovers went to their rooms.
*** “Have I stalled enough?” "Yes." “What did you talk about?” “None of your business.” “You are really annoying. Anyway, I can't still believe they are mates. When I saw him I thought ‘Why the Hell Red-Haired Shanks is Here?’.” “Yeah. me too. But it kinda makes sense.” “Oh totally. I wonder if I will meet my mate like them.” “You will and if somebody breaks your heart I will cut them.” “Oh… You know you are sometimes cute but in a bad way.” “Whatever. Let's prepare dinner for them." “Yeah. For love!” “Disgusting.” “You are the one. Go get a shower before everything.” “No.” “Oh, You will. We have a month and I will make sure you get your shower too.” “It wasn't our deal.” “It was. Go now.”
Even though Zoro grumbled, he did as he was told. These two years were going to be very interesting.
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