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fanaticsnail · 2 months
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Kiss their cheek
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Word Count: 220-650 for each character
Sanji, Zoro, Luffy, Law, Kid
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Synopsis: It was a simple reaction, an impulse you felt organic and out of your control. Their cheek was right there, and the swell in your chest and spike of adrenaline prompted you to lunge forward and capture their cheek beneath your lips. How do they react to such a soft touch? Do they shy away, or do they respond in kind?
Notes: I have hit a follower milestone and I am freaking out about it. I don't normally post about the follower count, but this is simply too incredible to not mark the occasion for. To distract myself from the sheer number of you that found my writing good enough to follow, I have a little drabble for you to enjoy for my favorites. To quote the goodest and bestest boy there ever was: “Thank you for loving me.” I love you all too. All 1,200+ of you.
Themes: cheek kisses, feelings, monster trio, supernova trio, crewmate!reader, unrequited love, confessions of love, no prior romantic relationship, gn!reader, pure fluff, A little OOC while I'm still learning about a couple of the blorbos.
Tag List: @sordidmusings @since-im-already-here @feral-artistry @writingmysanity @gingernut1314 @i-am-vita @cinnbar-bun
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Blackleg Sanji
“Dinner was beautiful as always, Sanji,” you cooed at him, swooping forward and collecting his smooth cheek beneath your lips in a small kiss, “Well done, Chef.” Holding his cheek in contact with your lips for a few moments longer before pulling away with a broad smile. 
“You’re most welcome, love,” he returned your affectionate demonstration, his lips finding your cheek and grazing your flesh with his lips. 
Both of you reacted as if this touch was not uncommon, not something out of the ordinary in the slightest. This was the first time you had given him this small gesture, demonstrating your appreciation for his hard work with something as simple as a small kiss. 
The fact that this kiss was so freely given to him had Sanji’s heart catch in his throat, his pulse rapidly beating and elevating the flow of his adrenaline through his veins. His family of origin comes from a culture that kisses on the cheeks to greet and farewell friends, acquaintances and even enemies. Why did this kiss feel so perfect against his skin? 
He would do anything to feel your lips on him again, often giving you preferential treatment in the hopes your lips would find his skin once more. Should he gather up the courage to turn his head, claiming your lips within his own, would you turn away? He hoped you wouldn’t. 
Roronoa Zoro
His mind could not comprehend the moment that just befell him. 
It was a simple night of comradery and relaxation. The air felt alight with joyful merriment: Brook playing music, Sanji ensuring each of you had an adequate meal. It felt light: nothing plaguing, hunting, seeking, nor fighting. It was simple, and that is what it felt. 
It being a simple and small kiss against his right cheek.
“You are an excellent first-mate, Zoro,” you laughed up at him, taking his hand and giving it a gentle squeeze, “A noble knight and fearless protector.”
Zoro’s head couldn’t produce a single thought to form a string of a sentence. He had not felt this way, the ignition of a small swell of passion to not involve swordsmanship, ever before. 
In all the realms of intimacy and subtle touches, Zoro was inexperienced in receiving and reciprocating. Zoro was, for lack of a better word, a virgin to such an expression of unbridled affection. 
“Th-Thanks, I guess?” he grunted, his brows arching at you. You giggled, patting him on the shoulder and offering him a warm smile. 
“You’re welcome, soldier,” you cooed up at him before turning on your heel, following the gentle rise in rhythm with your hips, dancing along to Brook’s playing. He followed your movement with a keen eye, more enthusiastic about your gentle sway and soft laughter than he was moments prior. 
Monkey D Luffy
“Oh, Captain!” you smiled at him, hooking your arm over his shoulder and drawing him close to your face, “Your cheeks are so cute. I could just-,” you halted your words, lunging forward and peppering his tanned cheeks with several fluttered kisses, humming throughout each press. 
“Oi, oi, Docinho,” he chuckled, swatting at your hands and writhing within your arms, “Stop that. I am a hardened criminal. I am a captain! You’re not meant to think I’m cute, you’re meant to dote on me and offer me tribute of your loyalty!” You giggled, allowing him to swipe your body away from his. 
His eyes darted away from yours, his lips curved in a soft pout with his brows furrowing in a deep frown. For a moment, you thought you truly offended him by your lips finding his skin. Your eyes widened, your hands shaking defensively to desperately retract your affectionate touch.
“I’m sorry, Captain. I didn’t mean to-,” you were silenced by several inexperienced kisses littering your cheeks, nose and forehead. The cheeky chuckle that followed each of the small pecks only prompted your mind to chase your heart with its rapidity. He placed his hands over your shoulders, laughing whole-heartedly at your frazzlement. 
“If this is the way you’re offering me tribute as a wonderful captain,” he hummed thoughtfully, “Perhaps I’m not so bad at the job after all.” 
Trafalgar D Water-Law
“You work too hard,” you sigh against his cheek, pulling away from his cool flesh and raking your eyes over his face, “You deserve to take a break some time.” You watched the small hue of pink rise to dust over his cheeks, his hair at the nape of his neck standing alert and rigid. 
Unsure what exactly prompted you to seek out your captain’s cheek with your lips, you were regretting the small brush of your lips over his smooth skin the instant you drew yourself away. Watching as Law inhaled a deep breath through his nose, he exhaled a lengthy breath through his lips: following the small gesture with a soft hum. 
“Just know that you’re appreciated, Sir,” you reiterated your stance, ensuring you held your eyes against his to reinforce your seriousness, “I-... We appreciate you, Captain. We love you, and want to help you achieve your goals. Just-... Just know that, okay?” 
Yellow eyes followed your exit, watching every step that you took and hearing the hollow floor ricochet the reverberating tap of your boot heel. His haunted gaze held firm to your retreat, silence growing heavy at the closure of his office door. 
He could not stop thinking about the kiss all day. The way your lips felt against his cheek, the way he felt the small elevation of your smile - the way his heart swelled in his chest, and the way his breath caught in his throat. He wanted to know what it meant. He needed to know if you were being friendly and supportive, or if you wanted more. 
Lips over his cheek, the catching over the words “I appreciate you” with your reassurances that he is loved and worthy of devotion, inhibited him from welcoming slumber for several days. In the hopes of providing him encouragement and loyalty to soothe his rapidly sporadic mind, you aided in him in only finding restlessness. 
Growling at his own racing emotions, he hastily drew up the transponder snail and dialed your personal shell. He awaited the annoying hum, the crackle of the receiver halting as you picked up the call. 
“C-Captain?” your groggy voice called over the snail, “Cap, it’s nearly five in the morning. I clocked off the overnight shift and only just got to sleep-.”
“-Do you love me?” he quickly spurted the words before he could stop them. 
Your mind did not have the capacity to mask your words, given your groggy sleep deprivation. Yawning your answer into the transponder, Law’s heart raced at hearing your words.
“Of course I love you. We all love you,” you confirmed, rolling your neck and taking a moment to collect yourself, “You’re my captain. I pledged my allegiance to follow you, sir. What are you calling me at-?”
“-No,” Law’s voice crackled over the receiver, his tone immediately waking you of your prior tired state, “I need to know what it meant. I need to know what it meant. Why did you kiss me?”
“What?” you began, shaking your head and brows beginning to knit in confusion, “I don’t understand what you’re-.”
“-Why would you kiss me knowing your lips would haunt me? Knowing that that kiss you gave would scorch and mark my heart?” his voice rose as his temper boiled over the edge. “You know I closed myself off to this bullshit. You know what giving me a small amount of your affection would do to me. Why would you-?”
“-Because I love you, Law,” you uttered in a low voice. You flung your legs over the bed, feet finding your sleep shoes beneath your mattress. Your confession hung heavy in the air, your heart and mind fully awake and comprehending your every waking minute. Silence was heavy and swollen with tension, your mind racing over all the possible retorts Law could throw at you. 
Dismissal, execution, exile, abandonment: these were the responses you deduced to be the most appropriate response. In its stead, you were greeted with a small huffed chuckle and a low rumbled retort.
“Come to my office,” he hummed into the receiver, “Show me more. I-I-...” the transponder crackled as Law found his words, “...-I need more.”
Eustass Kid
“In some cultures, it’s seen as a sign of respect,” you nodded your head, bowing your down to him, “It’s an extension of submission and admission to serve beneath a mighty ruler. Hands are the most common to touch, but kissing a cheek is the most intimate expression of-.”
“-Fine, you can kiss me,” the gruff rumble of Eustass Kid’s voice dismissively crackled. He rolled his eyes, turning his cheek away from you to hide the bite of his lip to stifle his rising blush. 
Affectionate touches was not something Kid, nor his crew, were very experienced in receiving. When he offered you the chance of joining his crew to achieve his goals, Eustass Kid did not expect you to dote and coddle each of his crewmen into submission beneath your affectionate touches. As the last member of his crew to be a recipient of your gentle touch, he truly did not comprehend why his heart was beating with anxious rapidity. 
“Only if you’re sure-,” you began, halted by a harsh bark from your captain.
“-I said it was fine, didn’t I?” his gruff voice cut through the air. While his head was still turned from you, he stretched out his right hand to await a small touch from your lips. 
But his cheek was right there. You couldn’t help but spring at the opportunity to rise up to Eustass Kid’s seated position on the wooden bench aboard the deck. He was ripe for doting and peppering a flurry of kisses all over his face, but you held yourself back from such an expression of unbridled affection. You opted to start slow.
Gently touching his shoulders, you stooped down and pressed a sweet and intentional kiss atop the apple of his cheek. You felt his breath catch in his throat, an unintentional whimper halting in his nose at the soft expression of your admiration.
As you pulled away from him, your upper left arm was caught by the wide and firm grasp of the captain of the Victoria-Punk. His face was still turned away from you, but the crimson hue of his pale face gave away the elevation of his heartbeat. 
“I’m sorry, Captain. I should’ve just gone for the hand-,” you began, attempting to tug away from his grip and apologize properly to him. 
“C-Can I-...” he grunted out a gruff cough, continuing to hold his face away from yours, “...Can I have another one?”
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gatorbites-imagines · 4 months
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If you're interested I'd like to request some ftm Mihawk X service top Male reader, like goddam I really wanna worship this man and eat him out/mark him 😭
Ftm Dracule Mihawk x male reader
Headcanons
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I love Mihawk, hes one of the few one piece characters I can look at and think “he definitely smells good”. I was listening to dark academia when writing this, since I felt it fit Mihawk.
Mixed terminology for Mihawks bits, like usual.
Mihawk carries a lot of stress in his day-to-day life, I mean, how couldn’t be. He doesn’t show it, at least not to those who don’t know him. But as his partner, you can spot it immediately when he’s more tense than usual.
There is nothing you love more than to make Mihawk feel good, which results in many people thinking you are some kind of lovesick fool. (for some reason I imagine Gomez and Morticia Addams in this dynamic)
Many thing Mihawk is cold, aloof and emotionless, that he doesn’t return your strong emotional acts, but you know he has his own ways to show his love. Like the way he lets you take care of him and puts down his defenses around you, in the way he caresses your cheek in the morning, or how he brings you small trinkets from his travels.
You cant help but yearn to make Mihawk feel as good as you possibly can, especially on days where he clearly needs to let off some steam.
It starts with a bath of the highest quality, with Mihawks favorite scents and soaps, where you’ll even go as far as wash his hair and beard for him, massaging at his tense shoulders and arms.
Massages has become one of the easiest ways to make Mihawk unwind, as he only lets you do it, so his body immediately knows its safe and that he doesn’t need to be on guard when you massage him.
He does grumble and give you a half-hearted glare when you start nipping and sucking hickeys on his neck and arms, calling you a possessive bastard, especially when you keep leaving hickeys where everyone can see as he goes around shirtless.
In the earlier period of your relationship, he would never allow it, but nowadays he lets you pick him up out of the bathtub, dry him off, even lets you rub his favorite lotion into his skin.
If you end up sliding to your knees between his thighs when he’s sitting on the counter, who but you two would know. Mihawk has never been much of a moaner or for making noise in general, but you can always see that your loving and caring touches lights a fire in him, as he’s always wet on your fingers when you rub them through his folds.
He leans back against the mirror as you lick and suck at his cock and folds, experience guiding you in the best ways to make his thighs quiver and breath stutter.
Only after hes cum will you pull back, wiping your mouth and picking your swordsman back up, moving him into the bedroom and laying him down on the silky sheets that cover the huge bed you guys share.
As much as Mihawk wants to keep going from where you left off in the bathroom, you just spread him out and go off to grab the massage oil, rolling him onto his front so you can start actually working into his back.
Mihawk always feels your erection pressing against the small of his back as you knead at his tight muscles, something inside him feeling hot and gooey at the knowledge that you are so aroused, but you always want to take care of him more.
You take the chance to leave more bites and hickeys as you work down his back and to his legs, spreading his thighs apart so you can rub at them too. Of course, you take the chance to lift his hips a bit and lick through his folds again, causing Mihawk to gasp into the sheets.
The fact that you are the only person to see Mihawk Dracule like this, splayed out across the sheets and so relaxed, muscles lax and hips rolling lazily back against your tongue, almost has you bursting right then and there.
As you keep eating him out, you rub down as much of his legs as you can, pulling away from his cunt with a string of fluids connecting your tongue and his heat so you can scoot down and rub down his feet too, much to Mihawks annoyance.
Rolling him onto his back, you do the same to his front, making sure to kiss at his top surgery scars and leave bites down his stomach, before sucking his cock between your legs as you hike on of his legs over your shoulder.
Mihawk is a vision as he basks in pleasure, arms tucked under his head and eyes half lidded as they look down at you. He looks soft and pliable, but somehow still so powerful, even as he lets you pretty much worship him with your hands and mouth.
Its only after he mumbles for you to get on with it that you slide fingers into him, crooking them just the way he likes as you roll his cock in lazy circles with your tongue, the flat side of your tongue rubbing the bundle of nerves enough to send a tingling feeling up his spin.
As you open him up, you make sure to mumble compliments, about how strong he is, how much you love him and his body, how much you think about him and crave him whenever he is away.
All this praise and touching culminates in a second orgasm, starting slowly in his stomach and warming over time, as you of so lazily draw it out of him, your movements and actions having no rush even as he gasps, thighs clamping down on either side of your head.
As he calms down from the orgasm, you move away from his crotch to press kisses against his lower stomach instead, rubbing a loving hand up and down his thigh so as to not overstimulate him.
At some point Mihawk grabs onto your hair and pulls at it, pulling you up on top of him instead, hooking his legs around your hips as he stares at you intensely. Theres no need for words to express what he wants, especially as his pupils are bigger than normal, and there’s a flush to his cheeks.
Your pants and boxers are easily kicked off to the floor, and after slipping on a condom, you carefully push inside his slit, all the prep and work to make him relax easing the way, making it easy for you to bottom out.
What you two experience is more like the act of making love, compared to fucking. Hips rolling in slow loose thrusts, lips pressing together in an open-mouthed kiss as you breathe one another in as hands explore and grab at whatever flesh they can find.
There is no hurry, like there has been no hurry the entire night, its all about making Mihawk feel good in your eyes, your own need for orgasm completely leaving your mind, or maybe having never even been present in the first place.
The third orgasm Mihawk experiences has his eyes clenching shut, mouth dropping open into a beautiful O shape, as soundless moans tremble out of him, cunt gripping tighter onto your shaft as he shudders through it.
His toes curl and fingers dig into your back, Mihawk almost forgetting to breathe until you remind him, making him gasp. You almost want to pull out, since your own end means nothing, but Mihawks legs stay locked around your hips, rocking you in and out of him.
Your orgasm leaves your vision going black for a second or two, the feeling washing through you like a wave as you grunt and cling closer to your lover, filling the latex wrapped around your shaft with a moan, mixed with yet another mumble of praise for the man you love.
You two stay pressed up against each other for a while, just basking in the others presence, until it starts to get uncomfortable.
Pulling out, you discard of the soiled condom, and go about cleaning up, getting new sheets on the bed, and wiping your lover down as he lays lax and half asleep, though Mihawk is never fully asleep until you crawl back into bed with him.
Its only times like this that he gets to completely relax, falling asleep against your side as you caress his hair and rub his back. Its some of the best sleep Mihawk ever gets, knowing that you are there to love him and care for him. The multiple orgasms also help with putting him to sleep.
Its only after Mihawk is completely asleep that you close your eyes. You never go fully to sleep, keeping some of your consciousness alert, just in case you’ll end up needing it. Its mainly to allow Mihawk to get the deep sleep he needs, without having to worry about keeping his guards up himself. And you’ll do anything for your partner.
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minniiaa · 3 months
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Luffy to Law after every arc (besides Wano 🥲)
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wing-ed-thing · 3 months
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Smoker Relationship Headcanons
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Tags/Warnings: No Reader Pronouns
𓆃 For how tight-laced and no nonsense he can be, Smoker isn't a terrible partner in the slightest. While he brings some of his stern nature into a relationship, you'll find that he's extremely loyal and surprisingly soft and attentive.
𓆃 Putting it plainly, when it comes to relationships, Smoker has been there and done that. He knows the role he's meant to play in your chosen dynamic. And that being said, he knows exactly what he wants and doesn't waste any time playing games.
𓆃 While early inklings of catching feelings might throw him off a bit (especially if you've been close friends or colleagues), there's little else that keeps him from being direct and politely asking you out forthright.
𓆃 Smoker is rather untraditionally orthodox in the sense that he prefers the traditional song and dance of taking you to dinner, but bringing flowers didn't even cross his mind. He'll hold the door, but couldn't give a damn about which side of the road you walk on. And if you ask if he intends to split your bill he'll look at you like you're crazy.
𓆃 And there's almost no way to predict Smoker's picking and choosing in terms of his relationship expectations, which mostly comes from him thinking things and then not telling you because he thought them so you must automatically know.
𓆃 You'll find that you often have to roll with random things popping up in your mutual schedule at the last minute because how could Smoker not tell you he's been dispatched for the next two weeks?
𓆃 And his reaction is always the same. He'll crinkle his forehead and squint his eyes while the words "I thought I told you 'bout that" pass around his cigar.
𓆃 Smoker often sails for a period of time and then comes back home to where he's stationed. You can almost always count of this revolving schedule, although if yours is remotely similar, it's rare that your schedules line up.
𓆃 Whenever he travels, Smoker always brings back a little gift from whatever island he's just been to, and you've even found that you can request just about whatever your heart desires and Smoker will find a way to get it.
𓆃 Although, he doesn't understand a thing about trends, so requesting a popular item will be met with a grumpy, begrudging attitude.
𓆃 "Why do you want a stupid little trinket? You're not gonna ask for, ah, I dunno jewelry or somethin'?" "I'm not buyin' you a Soul King vinyl. You know that guy's a wanted criminal right?"
𓆃 For all his complaining, Smoker will come home with a necklace and the vinyl (he sent one of his men to buy one incognito).
𓆃 And he complains a lot and you'll find that he can have quite the attitude. After the third time you've mentioned how much you want take-away Smoker is going to put his jacket on and get it, but he's going to be mumbling and grumbling the whole time.
𓆃 That goes for just about anything you want on a whim. Whether you want something sweet in the middle of the night or you walked past something really nice at the market and now you're lamenting over whether you should have bought it.
𓆃 And every time Smoker is getting out of bed to get you ice cream or turning you both around so you— or more likely he— can buy you that item you were so infatuated with.
𓆃 But for every ounce of attitude he gives, it's within reason and expectation that you give it right back to him. Smoker will never say he likes when you're a bit sassy, but he's very clearly amused by banter.
𓆃 Landing a clever clap-back on him simply makes him smile. The smile is usually accompanied by an eyeroll and the shake of his head, but you can tell he loves when you get a little feisty.
𓆃 In the same vein, Smoker easily gets suckered by a bit of pouting here and there because for being rigid and grumpy, he would do anything short of breaking the law for you.
𓆃 If you're someone looking for something serious and long-term, look no further because Smoker is on board with settling down. Once you're in a relationship, there's very little that would keep him from being anything but dedicated to you.
𓆃 Oh, except piracy.
𓆃 Yeah, piracy would likely get in the way of that.
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belligerentbaddie · 17 days
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After the strawhats find the one piece and properly celebrate, they decide maybe it’d be a good time to part ways. They each have a path to take now. But the strawhats are the strawhats: they’ll want to see each other again. They each get a eternal pose to a meeting point, one where if they ever want or need to see each other they can meet there.
A few months after splitting up, Luffy sees an island come into view. He made it! The navigator told him that was just it up ahead, and handed him back his eternal pose. Luffy vehemently thanks him, before turning back to look at the island. The closer they got to shore, Luffy spots a spot on the beach where there are people gathering. As they near closer and closer, Luffy starts laughing out of control.
He cannot believe it.
“LUFFY!!! IT TOOK YOU LONG ENOUGH!”
Zoro shouts, with a wide smile across his face. Nami and Usopp waving their arms in the air desperate to greet luffy. Sanji and Robin are quiet with smiles and light tears. Luffy can make no mistake telling what theyre feeling; they’re elated to see him. Chopper and franky are sitting off to the side cheering more and more as Luffy nears. Both of them sobbing, of course!
Brook says something about improvising a song, which Luffy can’t quite makeout but he can tell is funny by the way Jimbei laughed in response.
Luffy felt a bit embarrassed. He was the last one to decide to come, and here he was worrying if he might be the only one, especially so soon. shaking the feeling off, he decided to do what he wished like always. And it paid off.
“YOU GUYS!” Luffy just can’t stop laughing, even as he flies off the ship leaping into their huddle, crashing and shouting. Usually they’d be more upset, but right now it just made them happy.
They always begged Luffy not to do it and the moment he no longer was, was the moment they all felt the absence of him crashing into them, one that felt cold and lonely.
They all laugh, a heap of shouting and cackling friends trying not to crush each other as they get up. Luffy can’t wait to drink, catch up and play with them but he already can’t help but wonder where they’re going to go next.
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blondthndrninja · 4 months
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Heart Pirate Headcanon
Being a surgeon and doctor Law has had to use his devil fruit ability to help his crew with medical problems...including the embarrassing and stupid ones.
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vivika-ka · 3 months
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Working on the idea of Inherited Rage, as opposed to Will, when it comes to Law. Because if I were to lose everything and everyone I care about not once, not twice, but three times??? I’d be losing it.
And of course, I’m operating on this like it’s generational trauma. The pain of Law’s current life coupled with the pain of persecution his ancestors went through.
Since I find it interesting that his family hid their names like the Nefertari while families like Monkey and Jaguar didn’t fall in this category. Were the Trafalgar persecuted for something they did more so than Monkey and Jaguar? (probably overthinking this, though)
Point being, Inherited Rage lol
I know that him being furious to the point of killing one of BB’s crewmates would absolutely be against his characterization as a doctor and as the son of doctors. I know. But I need some form of retribution coming from him and not anybody else (Luffy).
I’m trying to cope so hard lol I’m sorry. I need some raw fury from Law that I don’t think Oda would have the time to expand on.
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stellar-imagines · 1 year
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WINTER 2022 SPECIAL: ❝#13 with Luffy, Zoro, Sanji and Law.❞
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[ Fandom: One Piece ] [ Characters: Monkey D Luffy, Roronoa Zoro, Vinsmoke Sanji, Trafalgar D Water Law ] 
「#13 ❝ Your hands are freezing!❞ with Luffy, Zoro, Sanji and Law.」
MONKEY D LUFFY
The Strawhat Pirates had just gone through a huge blizzard that lasted for hours. During the blizzard, everyone was holed up inside doing their own thing. Nami took the chance to draw the map of the island you all just left earlier, Sanji was preparing lunch and Franky was busy fixing the Mini Merry. Robin and you were chatting with one another about the things you bought in the aquarium while Zoro took a nap. On the other hand, Luffy, Usopp and Chopper were playing some sort of board game they bought in the prevous island.
Once the boys were done with their little game, Luffy decided to pester you about th little trinkets you bought. Robin was talking about the book she just finished reading, giving you a quick summary of what it entails. Luffy seemed to be listening at first but he eventually fell asleep on your lap while you run your hand through his black hair in a soothing manner. Robin eventually left you alone with Luffy and before you knew it, the blizzard started to clear up and you all could go outside. 
After Nami announced that it was safe for everyone to go out, Luffy and Chopper were the first ones to run out onto the deck of the Thousand Sunny. On the other hand, you decide to change into warmer clothes and along the way, you picked up a jacket and scarf for Luffy. The moment you stepped out, Chopper was making a snow angel, Usopp was making what it seemed like a snow sculpture of a snow angel. 
"[First Name]! Come and make a snowman with me!" you heard your captain/boyfriend's voice. You looked to the side to see Luffy still dressed in his usual red vest and blue shorts. 
"Oh Luffy, you're covered in snow! You're going to freeze at this rate!" you hurriedly walked closer to your boyfriend, brushing the snow off his head before putting on the winter jacket on him. Luffy only giggled in response while you fussed over him and scolded him for not putting any warm clothes before playing in the snow.
"Thank you, [First Name]!" he smiles so brightly, melting away your worries. 
"Now come!" he grabs your hand abruptly, making you flinch at how cold his hands were. Luffy frowns when you pulled back your hand at lightning speed. You glanced at his fingers, noting the slight blue tint which was giving away how cold they were before glaring at Luffy. He only pouts at seeing your glare. You grabbed his hands, sandwiching them in your own hands.
"Your hands are freezing!" you exclaimed.
"And your hands are warm! Now, let's go make that snowman!" he giggles, pulling you towards where he was making a snowman earlier.
"No! We're getting some gloves for you. I have spare ones in my wardrobe." you stood still and tugged Luffy in the opposite direction. The male pouts and makes a noise that seemed to be one that expresses annoyance. Even though he was acting bratty, he still decided to follow you to your room where you lent him a pair of gloves.
"Now can we go make snowmen?" he asks after you put on the gloves for him.
"Yes, now we can go." you sighed with a smile.
Luffy cheers in excitement and began to pull you out to the deck. Even though he holds the highest status on the ship—being the captain—he always acts like a child. And even though Luffy and you were in a relationship together, you felt like you acted more like a doting mother rather than a girlfriend. But when Luffy roped you into a snowball fight between Usopp and himself, you felt like a child again.
RORONOA ZORO
Zoro was never good at showing his affection and he was never the one to initiate anything. But when craves it, he signals you with a small gesture. He will brush his fingers against your skin but it was easy to miss that, sometimes he tugs at your sleeve to draw your attention. Sometimes you love to just shower him with affection. And you remembered that at the beginning of the relationship, he'd try to escape your clutches to avoid embarrassment. He gets really flustered and sometimes ends up getting a bit angry. After exploding, he'll let you cling to him but grumble in annoyance. Now, he doesn't say much and accepts whatever you do.
Now that he's sleeping in the same bed with you, he can't believe how much he had changed from when you both started dating. His one good eye trailed over to your body laid next to him, cuddled up against his chest. He had taken a nap earlier during the day and it was hard for him to fall asleep now. The entire time you slept, he just laid down next to you, Hearing a small noise, his attention quickly snapped back to your sleeping face. His knuckles brushed lightly against your cheek, and you began to stir. Zoro moved his hand to reach for your own, engulfing your smaller hand in his larger one. 
"Zoro?" your sleepy voice called out to him.
"Your hands are freezing." he murmured, curling his fingers around yours in a tight grasp. He pulls the blanket a bit higher and moves closer, cradling your body protectively against his own. 
"Now that I'm awake, do you want to get something warm to drink? It really is cold for some reason." you suggested, pulling away from Zoro's hold and sitting up on the bed.
"Just drink some sake, it'll warm you up." Zoro smirks as you slipped on a pair of slippers. He follows you to the door, holding onto your cold hand.
"Did you know that drinking alcohol during cold weather can give you hypothermia?" you asked, guiding Zoro through the Sunny towards the kitchen. Just as you both expected, it's dark and no one seemed to be around. Lucky for you, Sanji gave you a spare key to the lockable fridge in case you got hungry in the middle of the night.
"Hah? Where did you hear that from?" Zoro grumbles, taking a seat on the dining table while you began to make some hot tea for Zoro and yourself.
"Chopper said the alcohol can cause the body to lose heat or something. You might feel warm but that's just a false sensation of warmth, apparently." you shrugged, before handing one of the mugs to Zoro.
"You sound like a know-it-all." he huffed.
"Well someone's gotta watch you when you're always drinking no matter the weather! Chopper told me to keep an eye on you in case you decide to get yourself drunk during winter. You're my boyfriend so I have to take good care of you!" you nudged Zoro as the two of you walked back to your shared room. He rolls his eyes and scoffs in response which earned a playful smack to his arm from you.
"Stop acting so annoyed by it, let's go back and cuddle for warmth." 
"Not only am I your boyfriend, but also your personal heater." he teased.
"You know.....I think Sanji will be a better heater than you, maybe I should just—“ 
"No. You're mine and we're going to bed now." the swordsman cut you off, and you couldn't help but giggle.
VINSMOKE SANJI
When the Strawhat Pirates docked on an island, everyone took the opportunity to explore. The crew had gone their separate ways to buy their own stuff which left Sanji on his own. Sanji decided to take the chance to not only get groceries enough to feed the crew, but also explore the native dishes and unique ingredients. He was eager to try some new recipes on board the ship, and experiment with all the different flavors and ingredients found on this island. Lucky for everyone, the island seemed to welcome pirates but just in case, Usopp and Brook followed Luffy so he doesn't cause any trouble.
On the other hand, you were wandering around for a snack after purchasing some new clothes for yourself. Though you're not as obsessed with food like Luffy, you loved exploring and trying new food. The bags around your arms were starting to get heavy when you continued wandering around the shopping area, passing by several restaurants and bakeries that caught your eye. While you were admiring the delicious and beautiful desserts displayed by the window, you started to get a bit hungry.
"[First Name]-swaaaaan!" you heard Sanji's voice call out to you. When you turned you heard to the source of the voice, you could see your boyfriend waving at you excitedly. You waved back and remained standing where you were since he was making his way toward you. He was holding onto a handful of grocery bags which were filled to the brim with various ingredients.
"You bought a lot of food Sanji!" you smiled.
"Not nearly enough to feel Luffy's bottomless pit of a stomach. But that aside, what did you get?" Sanji asked, trying to peek into the bag that you were holding onto.
"Just some new clothes, I'll show you when we get back." you grinned, showing off the bags that you were holding onto. 
"New clothes?! I'm looking forward to seeing them! But first, let me help you with all those bags. No lady should be carrying the bags and a true gentleman does all the heavy carrying." Sanji smiles brightly, reaching over to grab the bags in your hand.
Even though you protested, telling him that it wasn't even heavy. But Sanji being Sanji, dismisses your concerns and took the bags from your hands. He involuntarily flinches when his fingers come into contact with yours. You glanced at him with a look of surprise, wondering what it was that startled him. Sanji put down the bags he was holding and suddenly grasped your hands tightly, holding them up as he stared deeply into your eyes. You blinked a few times, noting how his eyes were full of concern.
"Um, Sanji?" you slowly pulled your hands away from his grasp.
"Your hands are freezing!" Sanji exclaimed.
"I'm fine, Sanji! That aside, do you want to get something to—"
"We need to go back to the Sunny and get you some gloves or else you'll freeze to death!" he exaggerates, grabbing onto your hand and pulling you towards the port. You rolled your eyes, knowing that Sanji will not listen to you at all until he gets you some gloves. ‘I guess we can try that cute little bakery I saw earlier tomorrow.’ you watched with a fond smile as your boyfriend hurriedly pulls you to the Sunny.
TRAFALGAR D WATER LAW
Law was beyond exhausted when he stepped into your shared room. The room was dark, the only light illuminating the room came from the little night light that you purchased on an island that was famous for its handmade items—an island filled with talented individuals. He stares at the bed, noticing how you’re not there. All he wanted was to just sleep all his worries away. Quietly he sighs before he makes his way to his side of the bed. He had been up all night preparing medication and looking after the sick. 
He can't remember when was the last time he slept on the bed with you. When he finally slipped under the covers, he felt an overwhelming wave of loneliness. And at that moment, he wondered if this was what you tell him every time he doesn't come back to bed. He can't really remember when was the last time he actually slept on his own bed. Just minutes after he fell asleep, he hears the door to your shared room open. He shifts on the bed and saw you enter the room with a cup of tea in your hand.
”Sorry, did I wake you up?” you asked with a sheepish smile when you noticed that your lover was lying down on bed.
”No, I was just taking a short break. I need to check the stocks of our medicine again. We need to restock on the next island…..” Law mutters as you slowly close the distance between the two of you. 
“How long have you been working, Law? Why don’t you take a break and go to sleep?” you asked, setting down your cup of tea on the nightstand.
You watched your lover with a frown on your face, Law looks beyond exhausted and he obviously looked like he needed sleep. Worry swirls in your stomach when Law attempts to get up from the bed, only to let out a groan as his expression changed into one that showed pain. You hurriedly moved to his side of the bed and grabbed hold of his hands to stop him from moving. Upon closer inspection, you could see how he's shivering slightly despite sweating. 
"Your hands are freezing." you mumble with a frown, rubbing your thumbs against the back of his hand.
"No, I'm fine." he protests stubbornly.
"I'm pretty sure that we still have a few days until we make it to the next island since we just departed yesterday. You have plenty of time to check the storage. Why don't you just take a quick nap?" you tried convincing him. Law hesitates but he knows that you were right so he listened to you. After a while, you decided to get up but he catches your hand before you could leave.
"Where are you going?" he asks. 
"I'm gonna check with Bepo how long we have until we hit the island. Do you need anything?" you ask, observing your boyfriend's face. It breaks your heart to see him this weak and you know how much weight was on his shoulders since he's the captain of the Heart Pirates.
"Can you just stay with me?" he murmurs. 
"Fine, I'll stay." you whisper, Law closes his eyes when you sat on the bed next to him. He shifts to find a more comfortable position and finally found one that he was satisfied with. He has his face pressed against your leg, an arm hugging your leg while you rest your back against the headboard.
"Get well soon, Law." you smile sweetly, running your hand through his hair as he slept next to you.
Total: 2399 words Published: 01.02.2023
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frobin · 7 months
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HALLOWEEN 🎃 👻
How would FRobin celebrate it? Any headcannons?
Thank you for the ask anon!
That is such an open question because personally I don't celebrate halloween (I'm from central europe). So I never really thought about those headcanons...
Also I don't think Halloween is a normal tradition in the world of One Piece. I think there are islands that celebrate it. The world is so vast you can use any tradition/celebration you enjoy and let the Strawhats expierence it. I go wild under the cut so let me put some general points here
Franky and Robin love Halloween and celebrate it whenever it makes sense.
They love to dress up in creepy costumes
They love to provided haunted expierences
They love to give out candy
They love to watch "their own children" go "Trick Or Treat"-ing
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Okay, so let's imagine the crew coming to an island that celebrates Halloween.
The crew would dress up so fast!
Brook taking care of the outfits (he is the one with the best taste right after Nami)
Franky would be a Robot & Robin a demon bc I like couple costumes but also those are simple costumes
As soon as the crew learns about trick and treat Usopp/Luffy/Chopper are up to get as many treats as possible. But in the end Usopp stays at the ship and Zoro tags along. Maybe he can get some free booze.
Robin would tag along to keep an eye on them but also to suggest the most weird "tricks" when people are even slightly impolite, especially to Chopper. (Imagine Robin just TP-ing a house by herself but ehen also pouring water over it or something).
Robin would also be very delighted about all the creepy costumes.
Nami wants to earn some money so everyone not "Trick Or Treat"-ing has to help.
Franky is changing Sunny into a Ghost-Ship with the help of everyone who stayed back.
Sanji is preparing snacks and drinks that look creepy after talking with some nice ladies and gentlemen about traditional foods that night.
So, Sunny is now a ghost ship. The aquarium is a creepy under water room and Brook is in the library as the main attraction and there are gimmicks all over the place. At the end visitors can get a photo with Brook or Jinbe (for a little fee) and get snacks and drinks.
When Robin returns with the "Trick Or Treat"-ers they all instantly join in to help make the Ghost ship even creepier.
The people love it
Later they go to a bar to celebrate, play games and drink, Robin tells a lot of creepy stories while sitting beside Franky, holding hands.
Modern AU and let's set it to America because I guess it makes sense.
Their house would be one of the creepiest in the whole street (side note, they also always have the most impressive christmas decoration)
Some years they make a haunted house too but sometimes Franky and Robin just help out when it's the neighbours turn
They love to give out treats to children.
Robin always dresses up as some mythical monster from different nations - most of the time variations of witches
Franky is mostly a variation of Frankensteins Monster, Rocker/Rockabilly Dude, Robot and of course Gomez if Robin dresses up as Morticia.
Their children (if we want to add in any variation possible) go "Trick Or Treat"-ing and always have the most amazing costume.
Franky and Robin will also volunteer if their children have some event at school. The halloween school parties are legendary. (It also helps that grandpa Brook is a famous rock star and uncle Sanji is the owner of an amazing restaurant).
Anyway Halloween is one of thei favorite holidays. Even if they don't feel like really celebrating, they will still have a nice evening on the couch, watching creepy movies.
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fanaticsnail · 4 months
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Interrogation
Headcanon: Interrogation at cross-guild doesn’t go the way they thought.
Warning: descriptions of violence.
My muse: @since-im-already-here. Thank you for allowing me to exploit your weakness.
Masterlist here.
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Prompt background: You are a hardened and seasoned individual. A tank, a solid unit that can handle literally any physical damage and recover. You have but one weakness, unknown to all close to you.
Crocodile: beats, kicks, hooks the skin from atop your shoulder blades and flays you against the ceiling by chains. He suffocates you with sand, taunts you by blowing cigar smoke against your face – you do not break
Mihawk: penetrates your skin with his cross blade all while degrading you, attempting to gather information to physically pry them out of you piece by piece. He wields Yoru, flourishing it and slicing you with the wind beneath his mighty blade pushing you from your feet – but, you still do not break.
Buggy: takes his middle finger between his teeth, removes his white glove and immediately places his pinky finger between his painted lips, removes the digit from his lips with a 'pop' and playfully begins wiggling it at you. Removing the finger from his hand with a small 'click', the littlest finger begins inching its way slowly against the polished floorboards; a slimy line of red-stained drool following behind it in a trail. As the digit climbs over your body and makes its way up to sit at your collarbone, it taunts you by waving the top phalanges at you in a pathetic wiggle - you break.
You: immediately wince, wiggle, scream, cry, blabber, “please no, please no, please no. I’ll tell you anything. If I don’t know the information, I will go out of my way to learn it for you. I will do anything you ask of me. I’m begging you. Please don’t put that in my ear.”
Stunned silence. This is what broke you. A wet willy from the clown.
Tag list @gingernut1314 @feral-artistry @sordidmusings @writingmysanity
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gatorbites-imagines · 2 months
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Can I request doflamingo x male reader who has back pain? (Reader is a young adult)
Donquixote Doflamingo x Male reader
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I live in denial that Doffy wouldn’t be a good romantic partner, lalala I cant hear canon at all, I’m covering my ears and burying my head in the sand.
I live for secretly soft Doffy.
Doflamingo is a cruel and sadistic individual, so no one questions or is surprised when you guys start dating, even with the big age difference. With Doffy being 41 and you being somewhere around the younger side of 25.
In public I can’t see Doffy showing any weakness, which by extension also means he doesn’t show you any affection, aside from maybe pulling you into his lap and teasing you in little mean ways.
Also Doffy being, well, Doffy, he would definitely notice your back pain before you ever told him. Maybe he notices it when he’s pulling you to sit in his lap and he sees you grimace, or when he’s got his large hand resting on your back and he feels how you subconsciously lean away from his palm.
He wouldn’t say anything, at least in public, and even for a while in private. Its only if it becomes chronic backpain or gets bad enough that it would pose a threat to your safety that I can see him saying anything.
Other than that, I could see him acting in small ways that would make it easier for you. Like picking out an outfit he just must see you in, and that outfit just happens to put less strain on your back, or be tight in the right areas to lessen the pain.
Or when he’s sitting and doing paperwork in his office, just the two of you. He regularly has you in his lap, its just part of the dynamic, so you don’t question it. But hed be absentmindedly rubbing your back, and maybe pressing his knuckles into the hurting area, or massaging it with his thumb.
You also find pain medication in your things, bet it in the grand bathroom you two share, or on the bedside table. Hes probably also snuck a bottle of pills into your pocket, just in case.
It also wouldn’t be strange to start finding things that could help with the back pain, like a hot water bottle, different oils or ointments, or even a book on ways to stretch and do yoga to lessen body pains tucked into your personal bookshelf.
You would immediately know it was Doffy doing it, and when you thank him for it or just smile at him, he would act like he has no idea what you are talking about. He does appreciate the extra kisses, when you guys are in private.
If your backpains are common or constant, I could also see him subtly massaging you more thoroughly. Like when you guys are cuddling and you are laying on top of him, Doffy would be rubbing and massaging up your spine and down your legs.
It doesn’t happen without him making little comments, that you know he doesn’t fully mean. Like him making some kind of jab about him being much older than you, but you are the one with back pain.
Doffy probably also finds some way to use his strings to help you out in some subtle ways, like him grabbing stuff for you so you wont strain your back further, or him wrapping strings around your torso to give you a squeeze and maybe help loosen the pain up a bit.
You always make sure to thank him obviously. Mainly because you can tell he gets a little bashful or flushed. Not that anybody else would be able to tell, since he always just looks like himself.
But you can tell from the way his wide grin softens just a smidge, or how his brow twitches. Your biggest achievement is still after completely showering him in kisses, after he found some way to make the backpain disappear for a while, where you get a very light flush to his cheeks, and he has to turn his head away to clear his throat.
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minniiaa · 4 months
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oh to be a rich depressed divorced alcoholic gay man just trying to live in his castle alone who accidentally adopts a goth lesbian equally wine drunk daughter and a gay son who wants to be just like him when he grows up
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nicryukyo · 8 months
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t4t buggy x reader relationship send post
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elreyrata · 11 months
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I am an evil person.
So anyway here’s a lil headcanon for Lucci. Cause his devil fruit is a Cat-Cat fruit, it also gave him nine lives. He’s died three times before water 7 and died a fourth time at enies lobby. The realization all came crashing down on him: he only has five lives left, and it wouldn’t even matter if he had multiple lives if he keeps on dying. He started to panic about it and ended up breaking down after that. He’s told no one about it. Then Lucci died a fifth time on egghead. It was when Luffy and him were fighting s-bear; the seraphim managed to catch him by the neck and choked him to death, nearly crushing his neck and throat in the process. And while Luffy and him didn’t like each other, he still promised him that they were going to get out of this together and alive, so being forced to watch the cp0 agent be killed by the seraphim brought some really unpleasant memories. He didn’t know what to do after his death cause it was Lucci, so he just told the others. The others were shocked by it, especially robin, stussy, and Kaku. But Kaku was distraught at the news and didn’t believe him. So when Lucci, the same guy that was supposedly dead, is walking up to them with a really bad bruise on his neck, is even more shocking. Cause they know that Luffy wouldn’t lie about that. Lucci on the other hand, is on the verge of breaking down again, because now he only has four lives.
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0rb1s · 3 months
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One thing i find really interesting is that at one point it was said that Zoan type divil fruits influence their users, wich would put more reason behind why luffy seems to liberate entire countrys for something as simple as a single bowl of rice. His devil fruit literally makes him a god, and a common offering for gods is food, so when people give him food and tell him about their problems he automatically wants to help them since they technically made an offering
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zyannsworld · 3 months
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Sanji’s alcohol level is not as high as Zoro’s. He sneaks into Zoro’s bed thinking it’s his. When Sanji woke up with a hangover, Zoro was already on the deck back to his usual swords training. They never spoke about this moment, but Zoro had never forgotten because he discovered something that night and it kept waking him up randomly ever since 💚💛🤫
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