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sabokunsmalia · 5 months

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𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄; monkey d. luffy featuring: monkey d. luffy x straw hat fem!reader content warning: semi-public, cumming in pants, teasing, dirty talk, mdni!! hi it's malia: don't ask how that thought was created but for me it's so inexperienced!luffy coded.

after another glorious victory for the straw hat pirates, the crew gathered in the center of the capital where the folk had prepared a feast. long tables filled with disparate kinds of food and drinks while a small band played slow songs in the corners. it was beautiful, almost romantic with the enlightened laterns and flowers as decorations. for hours, you and your friends witnessed a beautiful festival. people who have never felt freedom in ten years, were suddenly out of the cage. thanks to a certain stretchy boy with a straw hat, who loved to help innocents.

while the crew slowly split as the members followed their own pleasures of the night, you stayed at the table, in the corner with your boyfriend luffy. while sanji followed multiple women and played their dog, and robin left the party to drown in another book, and chopper already went to bed as he was 'too young' for such events in his own words, the remaining ones at the table were the two of you, zoro, nami, franky and brook. a muscular arm draped over your shoulders, your cheek pressed against his naked, toned chest, you smiled to yourself.

the booze of the past hours slowly clouded your mind, allowing the depth of your dirtiest desires to surface without any resistance. one of them being a certain thing, you discussed with luffy way too often. and you got declined way too often because his reputation was important. it was right, he was right. a pirate who wanted to become the king, had to be feared and yet, you couldn't wipe away those reckless ideas. and with the booze in your system, the courage only started to rise further.

legs thrown over his lap, your flat palm placed on his stomach. fingertips slowly started to trace along his muscles, following the deep and hard lines. luffy did not react at first, knowing how much you admired the change of his body since the reunion. but when your hand wandered bit by bit underneath the table, resting just above his crotch, the captain could put one and one together.

leaning down while listening to another of franky's super stories, luffy's wet lips pressed a sweet kiss on the top of your heart. gentle but also with warning words. "don't, we're still in public, we talked about this,"

oh, there was this demanding edge to his soft voice. the syllabeles suddenly sounding much harsher than anything else he said the entire evening. but you did not listen, not tonight. you followed your needs and desires. fingertips caressed over the thin fabric of his shorts, slowly tracing the small bulge his dick made, without being hard. but with your soft hands, it did not take long to harden. your gentle touch, so featherlight it could never be enough for him.

and just minutes later, your flat hand palmed his hard dick through the fabric of his blue shorts, while the captain still tried to remain in the conversation with his friends. you had your cheek pressed against his chest, eyes not visible for the surrounding members of the straw hat crew anymore. almost as if you were asleep against your boyfriend's body. "just talk, baby," you muttered into luffy's skin, trying to conversate with him, without having them others realise what you were doing underneath the wooden surface of the table.

slowly but with enough strength, you massaged luffy's hard dick. stroking along the outlines with your fingernails, almost drooling down on his shorts while watching how eagerly it pressed against the fabric. the pants restrained him but the feeling of your soft hands already pushed him close to a first orgasm. breath quickened, chest rising while the pants escaped luffy's wide smile. he was trying so hard to not make a noise, to not give his friends a glimpse of what was going on right beside them.

"so beautiful, so hard," you mumbled, watching the tip of your pointer finger dance over his hard dick, smiling to yourself while repeating those praises. words, luffy loved too much. words, which made him cum so easily while being in the shared bedroom.

"wanna feel you later," you confessed, pressing your palm hardly against the bulge. your words were doing much more to him, his dick twitching while the waves of ecstasy ripped through his lower stomach. muscles tensing, you could see perfectly how the captain came in his pants because of you.

lips pressed together tightly, the head thrown back and his eyes hidden underneath the brim of his straw hat. a groan slipped out but luffy was quick to pair it with a convincable yawn and your adorable giggle. oh, you would pay later. would definitely clean up his dick from the mess you forced him to make. with your mouth, hands held tightly on your back. oh, you could not wait to be alone with luffy.

and the captain of the straw hats definitely looked forward to having you the entire night, to punish you for putting him into such situation and for the stains in his shorts which were the remains from his cum.

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lonionjon · 1 year

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Whose hand is that? 🖐

#one piece #onepiece #luffy #ruffy #fanart #one piece fanart #animation #fan animation #anime #fake type #fake!fake!fake!#dance #dancing #luffy x reader

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elydraws · 2 years

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Luffy x Nami

But initially, I imagined this like a LuffyxOC so you can see this in both ways 😂

🏴‍☠️🏴‍☠️🏴‍☠️

This is a redraw of one of my old drawings (the one with Deku). I choose to change fandom because in the last months I’ve decided to rewatch #onepiece since #oda announced the final arc. I’m still screaming tho.

I need to see some improvement because in the last year I felt upset and my emotional and mental health is fragile cause the work and some other problems (like my low self-esteem ). I’ve begun and thrown away something like 15 drawings before I dared to share something “acceptable” and this fact stressed me a lot. So sorry if I’m not like before, but I’m trying with all my goodwill, hoping to heal 🤞🏻 thank you to all the ones that will choose to remain even after they know this!

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#op #one piece #monkey d ruffy #monkey d. rufy #rufy #mugiwara no luffy #luffy x y/n #luffy x reader #straw hat luffy #op luffy #luffy x nami #one piece nami #nami fanart #my draws #digital fanart #digital drawing #fanart #one piece fanart

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keiwook · 9 months

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DEFINITION ♡ ZH

synopsis you've never really thought about hao as more than a friend and you never got why everyone had a crush on him until one question gave you all the answers

genre zhanghao x gn!reader, fluff, best friend hao warnings none wc 0.7k

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you never really understood why hao had so many fans wherever he went. sure, it could be his astounding violin skills or the scores on his report cards but this obviously wasn’t the case. you didn’t get why some people used you to get closer to him. in your eyes, hao was some normal, goofy guy. and you just couldn’t stop thinking about what made him super special.

it hadn’t been that long since you started being friends with him, maybe a couple years or so and hao has been nothing more than just a friend. others always thought you two were dating upon seeing how close you two were or the fact hao was never seen hanging out with someone other than you. whenever you denied these questions, they would always get so happy upon knowing hao is single.

as you were in deep thoughts, your friend nudged you “hey, are you even listening?” they said, quirking an eyebrow at you “oh yeah, my bad. continue!” you assure, pulling your full attention to them. they shake their head “anyways, as i was saying.. do you think i should ask hao out?” your head spun at the sudden question that unfortunately for you, has been asked countless of times. ‘how does he get all this attraction?’ “why do you want to ask him out..? he’s kinda weird, you know..” you knit your eyebrows together

“that’s even better, no? besides, haven’t you ever thought that he’s pretty?” this question played in your mind for the rest of the day ‘is hao.. pretty?’’ your thought bubble vanished into the air as hao sat down next to you “woah, someone’s thinking.” he smiles, laying his head on your shoulder. there was a brief moment of silence before he spoke up again “aren’t you gonna tell me what your thoughts were?”

you sigh, ‘should you tell him?’ well it possibly couldn’t hurt, right? “what do you think is ‘pretty’” you ask. hao lifted his head from your shoulder, quirking an eyebrow. you knew that confused face too well “i mean, how do you define pretty..? like, what do you find pretty?” hao thinks for a moment, pursing his lips as he taps a finger to his chin. he glances at you as he responds “i find a lot of things pretty.. like those flowers over there.” he points to the growing yellow flowers in the green patch of grass, it sure stood out and it definitely was pretty.

“but the definition of ‘pretty’ is quite difficult to explain..” he stops for a moment, hesitation shown all over his movements before fully turning to you “maybe you could tell me?” you furrow your eyebrows, did he really ask a question back to your question? “i asked that question first, though!” hao chuckles “yeah, but i thought you knew the answer to that.. cause you know, you’re pretty.”

did he just..? huh? did you mishear him..? you let out a laugh “you’re funny hao.” he scrunches up his face “i’m telling you the truth, though. you’re pretty.” he said it again, you’re not hallucinating. hao laughs at your widened eyes and your stiff state, standing up as he had somewhere else to go.

“i gotta head somewhere but do you think you could tell me the answer some time tomorrow..? maybe at that new café that just opened a few weeks ago.” he grins, picking up his bags and slinging it over his shoulders. god, he was smooth.

“are you- are you asking me out?” your eyes are practically coming out of your sockets. hao grins at your reaction “if you want me to!” he laughs, walking away from you “i’ll pick you up at 7!” you could hear his voice from the distance. he turned around and it’s as if you’re the only two left in the world.

finally getting why everyone had a crush on him. the way the sunset’s glow bounced off his skin and how his hair was ruffy yet put to the right places. how his features were soft and fit him so well. now you get why your friend said he was pretty. zhang hao is pretty, yet he thinks you’re the prettiest thing to define in this world.

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the-fluff-piece · 1 year

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A delicate dance of swords

Part 1

Part 2

sfw Zorro x reader

Summary: You are new on the Thousand Sunny as a crewmember. One day you find yourself talking with the grumpy swordsman of the crew - about his swords and scars

Themes: flirting

CW: Talk about weapons and injuries

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The ocean ist quiet and there is not much to do. The sun is out and there is just a sprinkle of clouds in the sky above you. Robin had already warned you that in between islands and other catastrophes, the journey could get calm. And boring.

You have already wandered aimlessly over the deck - on days like these it seems, everyone is occupied by their own pursuits. Everyone but you. The afternoon tea is already emptied, the cake eaten, every one of your own occupations seems either boring or is already exhausted. Robin is studying, Sanji is cooking, Ruffy, Usopp and Franky are building some kind of super robot-suit – there’s nothing that sparks your interest.

As you stroll over the grass, just gazing into the distance, your foot gets caught on something and you lose your balance, falling over - being held back by something around your waist.

"A bit clumsy today, aren't we?", you hear Zoros smug voice behind you as he puts you back on your feet. The crew's swordsman looks at you with an amused grin and collapses back against the reiling like a sack of rice. His three swords are leaning next to him as if they, too, were resting and enjoying the nice weather. He stretches an yawns so hard that he squeezes a tear out of his right eye. The very picture of lazyness.

"Do you have nothing to do?", he asks. "No", you reply. "Probably just as you.", you add, sitting down beside him with your legs crossed. "Hey, I am not doing nothing. Napping is an important part of my training.", he yawns again, demonstrating the seriousnes of his training regime by lying down on the grass and stretching like a lazy cat.

Since you have nothing better to do you try to join in on the training and relax -you aren’t very good at it. Zoro is absolutely still, breathing deeply, eyes closed. You, on the other hand, get restless, fumbling with the grass, settling on studying his swords more closely. They are beautiful, graceful weapons, each a different colour. The hilts are each wrapped in an intricate pattern, contrastet by the simple elegance of the sheath. It's the first time you get to examine them more closely- they're usually at his hip or in a fight.

The hair on your neck rises - you feel watched. Zoro is side-eyeing you and his mouth is curled in a mischievous grin. Still lying flat on the floor he asks "they're awesome, aren't they?"

"Yes, can I see the blades?", you ask - summoning an excited glint into his blue eye. He gets up eagerly, suddenly full of energy, and grabs the hilt of the white sword in a practiced motion, pulling out the blade just enough so that you can look at the fine steel. You see your own reflection in the polished surface and the fine lines of the damask steel - until Zoro pushes the blade back in and stands up.

"Follow me, I'll give you a demonstration", he says and starts walking towards his dojo.

It's cool and dark inside, he takes his shoes off and you do the same. Zoro throws his robe into a corner and begins to let the blades hiss through the air with incredible precision and strength. The dance of is blades looks so effortless, practiced a thousand times until perfection. His voice doesn’t even seem strained as he explains his art to you: "Each of my blades is different, some are stronger, hard to control" - he's putting the emphasis of his strikes on the black sword in his hand - "some are easier to master, but not as aggressive" - the white katana is taking the lead. His body is brimming with strength and the power of his movements, his face lighting up in a wide grin. With a graceful motion, both blades slip back into their sheaths on his hip and he comes to sit down on his knees right in front of you.

"If you want to, I can teach you a thing or two", he says in a confident voice. You are not one to pass up the opportunity to get lessons from a true master.

For the following weeks, you try to train with him as best as you can, but he is not accustomed to teaching. He is baffled that you can't lift one of his giant training weights or cut stone in half with ease. But he works hard to formulate a training program for you. It included meditation, regular napping and drinking. He couldn't tell you the sense behind this, but he felt it was an important part. Getting into the mood of teaching, he also talks lots and lots of bullshit. It seems to you that a great portion of his incredible skill is due to his inherent talent and strength. Although he seems so lazy most of the time, he is training with an unbelievably stoic discipline. A savant when it came to swordfighting – a pretty clueless guy in any other category. Still, you learned a lot of knacks simply through imitating his movements. It doesn’t take long until you can hold yourself with a sword against a marine soldier.

Even though his methods as a teacher are lacking, you become close friends during that time. This brutish man turns out to be a kind-hearted person that wants to protect his crewmates and pushes himself to become stronger to ensure everyone’s safety. His silly, foul mouth makes you laugh more than one time with surprisingly witty comments – and sometimes extremely stupid ones. He is patient and caring towards you, even though his training regimen is hard. His energy and motivation are often captivating and jump over to you, pushing you to train harder as well.

His teaching also involves random questions about the way of the sword. It seems like one of those exchanges was just around the corner as he asks: “What’s also very important for a swordsman or -woman?”

"Uhm...besides sleeping, drinking and lifting?”

“Yes”

“Taking care of your weapons?" you ask.

"Trophies of past battles" he answers, his massive chest swelling with pride. He touches the long scar on his front. You have gotten accustomed to seeing him shirtless in training, mostly ignoring it because if you didn’t pay attention, he would quickly knock you over. But right now, when he is running his hand down his front, it's hard for you not to stare at his sculpted torso, the tan skin battered and full of bigger and smaller scars. You lift your gaze and look into his face – once again you are painfully aware that your new teacher is the definition of a dangerous looking, but handsome man. His strong jaw, his scarred eye and his always taunting, confident look are hard to resist. You are pretty sure that he had his fans as well since his wanted poster came out.

He must have noticed your gaze, because his grin gets wider, more cocky, as he says: "I understand you find me just easy to look at as my katana."

To your shock he takes your hand and puts it on his warm chest.

"Scars are meant to be felt, too. This one I got really early in my travels with Luffy. I fought a man that could turn his body into a blade. A tough guy” he sets your fingertips on a scar that looks old. The pale, raised line on his skin almost runs across his entire upper body. You trace it with your fingers from beginning to end, from his chest down over his ribcage to his side.

“Cut me up really good, but I beat him. It’s important that you understand that one mistake in a fight can cost you a lot of blood.”

You have barely arrived at the end when he guides your hand to a different one, beginning just under his collarbone. "This one is from a zombie samurai I fought" his voice is barely a low whisper and you realise his face has come so close to yours, you can feel his breath in your hair. As you trace this one over his chest muscles you feel his ribcage expanding with deeper, faster breaths under your fingers. You explore this scar as well to it's end, mesmerized by the texture of his skin. Being so close to him was intoxicating, his broad frame towering over you in the dim dojo. His hand finds yours once again, pushing it down towards his abs - and still further down. "This one is especially...exciting", his voice is deep and seductive as he moves your hand past his belly towards his waistband. This is a surprise to you and you try to get free of his grasp, only managing once he lets go of your hand.

“What are you getting at”, you snap, a bit more aggressively than intended.

“I am just trying to teach you about safety”, he defends himself with his hands raised. You feel a bit awkward, his little stunt seemed to come out of nowhere and his flirtatious attitude vanished just as quickly. You decide to call it a day and excuse yourself, your thoughts a turmoil of confused what-if-scenarios.

Zoro just nods and lets you leave, training by himself again.

It was surely nothing, he didn’t think that far, he was just an airhead and probably doesn’t know what flirting even means. You try to tell yourself all kinds of things to manage those feelings that have grown over the past weeks. But you hope you didn’t irritate him with your sudden outburst.

You plan to talk to him about it over dinner – but he doesn’t show up. It’s not like him to miss a meal. You get a bottle of sake for an afterdinner drink with him, but he is not training or napping outside, he is surely in the crow’s nest. That usually means he wants to be left alone. If he doesn't want to talk you couldn't help it.

Zoro

After the little incident with his new student, Zoro decided it was time to brood and drink. He needs his space right now. All he wanted this afternoon was to brag about his past victories, but he lost control of himself, got lost in the moment. Scared his cute pupil.

sip

The burn of the cheap booze runs down his throat and will hopefully help him sleep. He still needs a strategy for tomorrow, what is he going to tell her?

"Sorry Y/n, I thought wanted it, too, and got carried away"

Surely not. The shock in her eyes when he even implied something sexual was evident, even for him. He will have to be a man about this and just apologize. Take the rejection with pride. He had faced other things in the past. Giant monsters, deadly fighters. He can always face a girl that dumped him before he could even get close.

sip

He empties the bottle and tosses in the corner. Tomorrow, after sobering up.

More parts planned as inspiration hits me

#one piece fanfiction #one piece x you #roronoa zoro #zoro x reader #op zoro #zoro x y/n #zoro x you

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uglypastels · 7 months

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I reaaalllyyyy love your writing and I was wondering if i could request a OPLA Buggy x reader story? I don't know if you do male readers too, if you do then I'd appreciate it. If not you can do it with a female or gn reader <33 if you want to write it at all of course!!

Reader is a feared pirate captain and is very known amongst the seas. He kinda has a thing for Buggy and everyone knows it. That's why for the most part the clown can do whatever he wants. The two of them engage in constant flirting and playful banter, annoying each other when they cross paths at sea and reader decides that it is a good day to pretend like he’s attacking Buggy’s ship just to pay him a visit.

When Buggy kidnapped Ruffy and his crew, reader was also in town and had been watching the whole scene unbeknownst to Buggy. He only wanted to make sure that everything is alright but ended up staying, just to watch him for some more time.

After the strawhats left and Buggy had put himself back together, his coat and hat were still lying around. So, reader put it on quietly, keeping the hat in his hands something he’d do often just to piss him off and partly because he liked the smell of the coat. Finally Buggy noticed him and firstly thought he’d be one of his crew mates. He starts to tell him to get out of his light but when he hears readers voice he freezes. Reader makes some flirty comment but Buggy is already pissed off and attacks him. (Not in a harmful way, more like play fighting. He really is pissed but wouldn’t hurt reader in a serious way) reader plays along and keeps a smirk on his face till Buggy pins him on the ground. They flirtfight a bit more and then reader could cheer him up/ tend his wounds from the fight with the strawhats. Fluffy content ☁️☁️

I’m sorry that this Is so long you can change the details if you don’t like it 🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️

no, but i actually love love love this whole idea. I'm not too experienced writing with male readers, so it might come out a bit gender-neutral, so you can read it as anything <3 hope you enjoy it!

warning: violence, violent thoughts, mention of [in-show] torture, flirting. slight choking. all in good fun. "sweetheart" nickname.

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You would have imagined he would see you sitting in the audience. Clapping just a bit louder than the rest, cheering and laughing that much more. Enjoying the spectacle that played out in front of you.

God, he really knows how to put on a show. Who else would come up with such brilliant torture tactics but the Genius Jester himself? The quartering had been a magnificent event to watch, not to mention the Tank of Doom.

He had been doing so well, but of course, those Strawhat idiots had to barge in and ruin everything. You wished you could have helped him, but you knew better than to intervene in Buggy's productions. He would have never forgiven you if you came in unannounced on the stage.

So, you patiently watched until the end, slipping behind the curtains as those bratty bastards continued on ruining your dearest Clown's empire, the only thing to bring you peace being the image of one day getting your and Buggy's revenge, presenting their heads on platters.

You waited in the dark corner for the Big Top to empty, and for Buggy to make his next entrance. Knowing the Clown, he would have bitten your hand off if you offered him your help with the crates in which his body parts were locked, so you held yourself back from revealing your presence until he was nearly done.

Then, you appeared out of the shadows. It had not been your intention to step right into the light coming from the tent's entryway, casting darkness over him.

'Get out of my LIGHT!' he yelled, mindlessly throwing back one of his trusty daggers. Despite him having had no insight into your position, the blade still managed to land right between your feet.

'Now, now, Bug,' you smiled, taking a few slow steps forward. 'Is that the way to greet an old friend?'

At the sound of your voice, Buggy's head jerked back, eyes wide open in surprise, but moments later, you saw the corners of the end of the red facepaint stretch wider into a hesitant smile as he thought his body for composure.

'You?' He cleared his throat. 'What are you doing here?'

'Heard the circus was in town. Thought I'd catch a show.'

'Well, the show's on hiatus. Sorry, you came all the way here for nothing, sweetheart.' He went back to the barrels and chests in search of his leg, but he shot back up in your direction at your next words:

'Oh, don't worry, Lightbug, I got here just in time for the last one.'

'You saw all that?' As Buggy looked at you this time, his eyes travelled over your entire body, keeping his gaze down to avoid your own compassionate stare.

'I'm afraid I did.'

Something in Buggy's face twitched before he smashed open one of the last closed cases that stood around him. The last parts of him shot up into the sky and connected back to the rest of his body, which he ensured with a small shake. Remaining painfully silent, he gave you another glance, finally noticing the piece of clothing you had picked up during your wait for his arrival.

'That's my jacket,' he stated.

'I know,' you smoothed out the sleeves, 'Always thought it looked so good, I couldn't help myself but try it on when the opportunity presented itself... What do you think?' You looked up expectantly, hoping to get some kind of reaction out of the pirate, but he just gave you another multifaceted look before turning away.

'I'm not in the mood for games.'

'Well, good we're not playing, then.' You tried to step forward to catch up to Buggy, but before you had the chance to reach him, something around him moved, and the next thing you knew, he had his hand around your throat.

'Then what,' he finally turned to face you, eyes bright and large with anger, 'the hell are you doing here?!'

The grip of his fingers was stern, filled with his emotions, but still full of that gentleness you knew he only carried around for you. As he kept his hold on your neck, you couldn't speak up, and so just let him come back up to you. Closer and closer until your faces were nearly against one another. With his smell of tobacco and cotton candy filling your senses, you inhaled deeply as Buggy released his hold on you.

'You know exactly why I'm here, Buggy.'

The cracks of emotions were showing through his makeup as the muscles in his face quivered. Not another word was spoken, as the words you spoke were all that needed to be said.

There was another beat of silence as the years of memories, the good as well as the bad ones, came over the two of you like a flood. Then, breaking down the final pieces of the dam, letting it all truly flush you over, Buggy grabbed you closer, closing that final space between you, pressing his lips against yours.

Just like he used to.

Just like you never thought he would again.

the end.

thank you for reading!! if you enjoyed, please comment and reblog with your thoughts. i'd love to hear them as it truly helps with writing motivation and inspiration.

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the-anxious-youth · 7 months

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I was wondering if i could request a Buggy x reader story? Do you write male readers too? if you do I'd appreciate it. If not you can do it with a female or gn reader <33 if you want to write it at all of course!!

Reader is a feared pirate captain and is very known amongst the seas. He kinda has a thing for Buggy and everyone knows it. That's why for the most part the clown can do whatever he wants. The two of them engage in constant flirting and playful banter, occasionally annoying each other when they cross paths at sea and reader decides that it is a good day to pretend like he’s attacking Buggy’s ship.

When Buggy kidnapped Ruffy and his crew, reader had been watching the whole scene unbeknownst to Buggy. He only wanted to make sure that everything is alright but ended up staying there, just to watch Buggy for some more time.

After the strawhats left and Buggy had put himself back together, his coat and hat were still lying around. So, reader put it on quietly, keeping the hat in his hands something he’d do often just to piss him off and partly because he liked the smell of the coat. Finally Buggy noticed him and firstly thought he’d be one of his crew mates. He starts to tell him to get out of his light but when he Hears readers voice he freezes. Reader makes some flirty comment but Buggy is already pissed off and attacks him. (Not in a harmful way, more like play fighting. He really is pissed but wouldn’t hurt reader in a serious way) reader plays along and keeps a smirk on his face till Buggy pins him on the ground. They flirt a bit more and then reader could cheer him up/ tend his wounds.

I’m sorry that this Is so long you can change the details if you don’t like it 🙇🏻‍♀️🙇🏻‍♀️

I love this idea, and I’ll add it to my list of stuff to write! I’m not sure I’d be able to do a male reader justice as a cis woman, so I’ll keep it gender neutral! Also I love the tension here, y’all know writing tension is my thing. Thanks for the support and if there’s any blogs you’d like me to tag let me know :)

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bozepomagaj · 11 months

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for your first 'x reader' fic, the Trigun College AU fic is really well written! (just a quick note, you wrote ruffied instead of roofied on the note to Vash, but that's just a small thing) I can't wait to read more in the future! ❤️

AAA thank you for telling me about the mistake, I corrected it! Also I'm glad you liked it, part 2 is already in the works. Can't say when it'll be dropping nor how long it's gonna be but I will keep you updated🫶

#trigun college au #Originally it was supposed to be a Vash x reader fanfic but the inner Knives fan craves another route #might have to split it into 2 versions where you can end up with either Nai or Vash #we'll just have to wait and see for now though #don't wanna get ahead of myself!!!

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emo-femdomme · 2 years

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"Little Wrestler's Girlfriend"

Paige x Fem!reader - 450 words

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Story by Ruffie :)

You sigh at the feeling of the warm pool water against your skin looking out to the City before you. The view from the Hill-Top Florida Villa was breathtaking. You were so high up that all the people on the Streets below look like ants.

The sound of heavy panting snaps you out of your trance and you see Paige walking out onto the deck. She is her dark Tank Top and some Gym Shorts and you can see the sweat on her body, glistening from the sun.

"Good work out sesh?" you ask as you swim over to the edge of the Pool. Paige nods and gives you a thumbs up while she takes a drink from her water bottle.

"Extremely calming actually. Best type of Therapy if you ask me."

You laugh softly and push yourself out of the Pool. You could feel Paige's eyes on you as you dry yourself off, her gaze was almost predatory. Your eyes catch hers as she shamelessly checks you out.

"Something the matter Baby? You seem awfully stunned by something." You question with an eyebrow raised knowingly. Paige just smirks as she walks up to you, resting her hands on your waist.

"More like someone is stunning me."

"I wonder how my Father would react if he saw the way you were eyeing his daughter?"

"Well I guess we will never know, cause he will never get the chance to witness it." Paige answers cockily. She rubs her hands up and down your sides and puts her head in your neck. You can feel the light bites and kisses she's placing there and making you smile.

"You wanna go back in the pool?" She asks with a mischievous grin on her face. You pout at her and shake your head,

"I just got out and dried off! plus, you don't have a swim suit!"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, you can just dry off again, and since when has not having my swim stuff on ever stopped me." Paige says, more as a statement than a question. You roll your eyes, but walk down the steps of the Pool and gaze up to her,

"You coming or what?"

Paige chuckles and after taking of her Tank Top, leaving on her Sports Bra and Shorts, she jumps into the Pool, splashing the water in your face. You squeal as she pulls you into her and kisses you softly.

"Mmmm. I love you Babe." Paige mumbles

"I love you too, my little Wrestler." You say and boop her nose making Paige laugh. She rolls her eyes playfully and kisses you again,

"I love you more, little Wrestler's Girlfriend."

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#fighting with my family #florence pugh #florence pugh fanfic #florence pugh x reader #paige x reader #florence pugh x female reader #wwe #wwe fanfiction #florence pugh fluff #Ruffies Stories :)

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firefist-scenarios · 3 years

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uh could you please write a headcanon for Luffy, Zoro, and Sanji where their s/o accidently/unknowingly pushes away their affectionate gestures

Okay let’s start with your request :D

Monkey D. Luffy

~ Tbh it isn’t possible to push away Luffy’s affectionate gestures.. He is too intrusive and won't let you go until you realize what he wants.

~ But he is also like Zoro, not the romantic type, so his affectionate gestures will be mostly things he is interested in… e.g. bugs, other crazy creatures like zombies… (yeah Luffy’s taste is very special^^”)

~ Even though he isn’t the type for romantic gestures, he is definitely a big cuddler and is looking for your body contact more often (like grabbing your hand, sitting near to you or hugging you tight when something good happens).

~ The ultimate sacrifice would be him sharing his meat with you. And if you turn that down, he would be so sad, omg.

~ However, you realize that he is upset and ask him what is wrong. Luffy then tells you that he is trying to show you how much of a treasure you are for him and that you just won’t get it. Boy is mad at this point.

~ You end up blushing like crazy, pinching his chubby cheeks and kiss his nose. “You are such an idiot, Luffy. I like you too.” And so you eat the rest of the meat together.

Roronoa Zoro

~ He is not the romantic type and also not a very creative person, so he would give you just one beautiful flower (that was a hint from Nami & Robin!).

~ Your reaction was confusion and you tell him an insecure thanks and go away. Zoro immediately becomes red as a tomato, especially as he hears someone laughing behind him (oc it was Sanji).

~ Tbh that was the first and last time Zoro tried something like that. He isn’t the type for romantic gestures and he cannot stand to see Sanji laughing about him, everyone has their pride.

~ But that isn’t a big problem because you are also not the most romantic person and you enjoy your training-fights with Zoro and to drink with him some booze after that.

~ It was some days after the flower fail, you two were sitting on the deck of the ship and enjoy drinking some booze, talking and watching the night sky. You don’t know why, but suddenly you were kissing his cheek (Zoro started to blush immediately).

~ No one of you says anything, but he lays his arm around you and gives you a kiss on your head. Both of you were not very romantic, but that was a very romantic moment.

Sanji Vinsmoke

~ Shocked! Sanji is absolutely shocked when you accidently push away his affectionate gestures.

~ He sees himself as an expert of women so it hurts his ego a lot (especially when the others realize it and make jokes about him, looking at you Zoro!)

~ So the only solution for this problem are more affectionate gestures which have to be more special!

~ With more I mean bouquets with your favorite flowers everyday, he cooks your favorite meals and drinks and if you visit a town you get a lot of expensive gifts from him (Nami wants to kill Sanji for lavishing their money ._.).

~ You are very overwhelmed with the situation and when Sanji also organizes a fancy dinner for you two with music (Brook plays the violin for you) and heart decoration all around, the question bursts out of you what this is all about.

~ Sanji blushes immediately, it takes a moment until he confesses his love to you while playing with his long fingers. You also start blushing and for a moment you don’t know what to say, but then you take his hand, pull him to you, fluster that he is such an idiot sometimes and kiss his soft lips. Since then you two were a couple (but don’t think the affectionate gestures would end by now.. tbh it goes on until Nami cancelled the money for Sanji.)

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many-shades-of-violence · 8 months

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with an s/o not used to help from others I Ace, Luffy, Shanks, Law

✢ characters: Ace, Luffy, Shanks, Law

✢ content: fluff, Reader learning to receive help from others

✢ requested by: @anonymous

As someone who doesn't like to rely on help from others either, Ace would be intrigued by your tenacity and captivated by your unwillingness to rely on anyone but yourself.

He would initially mistake the gaze in your eyes for pride, only to later conclude that it's the gaze of someone who has never learned to reach out to others due to neglect—a feeling he knows all too well.

His interactions with you are marked by an unspoken understanding; while he doesn't offer his help outright, he provides silent support from the sidelines, cheering you on with whatever hurdle your facing.

Luffy is initially puzzled by your insistence on doing everything alone, given his natural inclination to make friends and involve others in whatever task he's busy with.

Yet, he's drawn to your uniqueness and your refusal to be swayed by his cheerful invitations for collaboration.

Your dynamic is marked by friendly competition—Luffy aims to prove that the power of friendship can be a boon even for an independent spirit like you, while you persist in doing things your own way.

Slowly but surely, Luffy's infectious enthusiasm starts chipping away at your solitary stance, reminding you that asking for help isn't a sign of weakness.

Shanksunderstands the importance of forging one's own path. While he respects your determination, he provides guidance through wisdom and stories of his own journey.

Your conversations are filled with philosophical discussions about strength, destiny, and the value of standing tall even when the odds are stacked against you.

He reminds you that seeking advice from others doesn't equate to relinquishing independence.

His presence serves as a constant reminder that seeking knowledge from others can be an empowering form of self-reliance.

Law, with his pragmatic and calculated approach to life, initially regards your independent nature with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism.

He's used to forming alliances based on mutual benefit and practicality. Yet, he can't help but admire your skill and resolve in facing even the hardest tasks.

However, he quickly realizes that your habit of not asking for help stems from neglect, not only setting off his doctor-instincts but reminiscent of his childhood, and the problems he faced with caring for himself by reaching out for others help.

While Law respects your self-reliance, he subtly teaches you that knowing when to lean on others can be the ultimate form of self-preservation.

#one piece #op #one piece x reader #one piece headcanons #trafalgar d law #trafalgar law x reader #monkey d. luffy #luffy x reader #ruffy x reader #shanks #shanks x reader #akagami no shanks #ace x reader #portgas d ace

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one-green-frog · 2 years

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I saw you said you write for One Piece and I was wondering if you would do Luffy(if you write for him) with a sleepy bf

Sleepy head

Luffy x sleepy!male reader

tbh Luffy isn't my favprite character so this might not be as good as other things i wrote but i still hope you can enjoy it . i didn`t know if i should write "you" or "(Y/N)" . Thank you for the request.

It was an honest surprise that Luffy was dating someone, nonetheless a man. Luffy and you were childhood bestfriends. Both of you lived in Foosha Village, although you could say you had it easier.

Luffy would visit you everyday and literally took you to go exploring with him. You were always a sleepy person so Luffy often had to carry you on his back. Eventhough you were asleep you somehow still listened to what Luffy said and would answer all of his question, even if you didn’t know the answer.

Your relationship didn’t really have a start, he just randomly called you his boyfriend and that was that. Luffy would always cling to you, if you were in public or not, he didn’t care. he would hug you , give you a kiss on the cheek and scream how much he loves you, whenever he seemed fit.

When Luffy set to sea, it was a sad goodbye. You really weren’t fit to go out into the rough sea , so you promised him you would train everyday till you were strong enough to catch up with him.So when you were ready , you set out to sea with your own little boat, trying to find your amazing boyfriend and join his crew.

Luffy had no idea when you departed from Foosha Village but he was patient, he knew you would find him eventually. He, of course, told his crew about you but obviously they didn’t believe him, who would?

You can imagine their shocked faces when Luffy brought back a sleeping boy. of course they berated him that he couldn’t just kidnap someone, even after he explained to them the sleeping boy was his boyfriend. Only after you woke up and told them you were actually in a relationship, did they calm down.

You would sleep most of the time, somehow even while fighting (like zenitsu) and Luffy would always carry you around if you fell asleep while walking. It was an interesting relationship you two had, but everyone could see how lovingly you cared for each other.

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DId you know that Luffy’s name in german is Ruffy?!?!?!

#luffy #luffy x reader #luffy x male reader #one piece x male reader #one piece x reader #one piece #luffy d monkey #luffy x you #x male reader #male reader

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fangirlinsweden · 5 years

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Promises 8

Pairing: Steve x reader

Warnings: Fluff, teasing, a bit angst.

Word Count: about 2600 words.

Square Filled: Crying themselves to sleep for @star-spangled-bingo

Summary: Y/N always keeps her promises. Always. This time that hurts her.

A/N: This is my second fanfic series for the @star-spangled-bingo.

And I would like to thank @kaunis-sielu & @allaboutthebooz & @itsanerdlife for their help and support. These women are amazing writers, that you need to check out if you haven’t already.

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5 Part 6 Part 7

Promises Masterlist

Steve walks over to you. It is so quiet in the room that if someone dropped a needle it would be heard. Steve handed you one of the presents, to begin with. It was neatly packed in dark blue paper with stars on it and a big silver bow. You opened it carefully and he looked anxious on you. Inside was a box that you lifted the lid on. Inside was a Tardis. You looked up at Steve, with big eyes. “I know it’s not a real TARDIS, but I know that you needed a new lamp” He blushes and looks down in the floor. You lift it up so everyone can see your Tardis. You smile up at him, but before you could say anything to thank him handed you the next present. You placed the box with the lamp on the table and took the next present. It was packed in the same way as the first present. A bit heavier. You opened it and let out a gasp. Inside the package were first editions of J.R. Tolkien’s Lord of the Rings trilogy. Everyone is curious so you show them what Steve had gotten you. Your father smiles and looks at you nodding. You knew you just got the approval of Steve. He had not bought you some expansive jewellery or anything meaningless. No, he had shown that he knew you better than any other man you had ever been involved with. You open your mouth to say something, but you can’t come up with something to say. Your head was empty. So you stand up and give Steve a kiss on his check and then you pull him in for a hug. You hold him a bit longer than you had with anyone else. You hear a bit of shuffling and when you look around, everyone had left you alone. “Thank you, Steve,” you say and pull away from him. You felt your face feel warm under his eyes. You could not recognize the look in his eyes. You stand looking at each other for a minute. Steve opens his mouth to say something, but the room gets dark and you see everyone coming back from the kitchen with a cake with candles on. They start singing ‘Happy Birthday’. You hear Steve sigh before he joins them in singing to you. “Come on, blow out the candles, so we can celebrate that you yet survived another year,” Tony smirks at you when they stopped singing. You laugh, it was a good way to put it. So you close your eyes and make a wish. Then you open them and take a deep breath and blow out the candles. Everyone cheers as you get every candle on the first try. You look up and meet Steve’s eyes. You smile at him. “So, what did you wish for?” Peter wonders. You turn your eyes to Peter and wink at him. “Wouldn’t you like to know,” you sass and the group laughs. “I bet she wishes for world peace” Clint chuckles. “Nah, she wished for more Jimmy Coo heels,” Nat says looking at you smugly. Wanda looks at you and winks. Tony looks from Wanda to you. “Oh, come on,” he groans. “Wanda, we are not all mind readers.” Wanda shrugs and you all walk back to the table to eat some cake. Tony is mumbling under his breath. “Tony, stop it,” Pepper says. “Its bad luck saying what you wished for.” Tony looks over at you squinting his eyes. “If I get 10 questions I bet I can figure it out.” You just shake your head. “My wish right now is for you to drop it,” you say and you take a bit of the cake. It tasted so good that you almost moaned out loud, but you kept it in. It seemed like you weren’t the only one who loved the cake, everyone was devouring it. It made you smile.

After the cake, your father heeds home, but not before telling you that he really liked your friends and hoped he could come over soon again. You smile at the thought. All of your family spending time together. That was perfect. You walk to your room to change into your pyjamas. You had sent everyone else to do that as well. So far the evening had been amazing. Your best birthday so far and you still could not get over Steve’s gifts. They were kind of a chock, he had listened to you. He had given you something that you wanted. Every present had been on top and really showed you that the people around you loved and cared about you. And that they knew you for you. Your family. You get ready for the movies. Tony had let it slip that he had one last surprise up his sleeve and you were curious of what that could be. He always had things up his sleeve.

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Steve stood beside you by the treat table. He looked at you and you smiled at him. He looked relaxed in a pair of sweats and a t-shirt. His hair was a bit ruffy as if he had dragged his hands through it. He looked down at his hands then up at you again. “Y/N, I know I don’t deserve a new chance with you. But I promise you that I will treat you better if you just give me a chance,” Steve’s voice was a bit hoarse. “Steve, this is just words,” you said with a sigh. You still had feelings for the man and even though you had decided to give him another chance you were weary. Maybe you were better just as friends. He could hurt you again. “Please, go on one date with me,” he begged and you could feel yourself waver. Maybe you should. You didn’t know. You looked over at Nat who shrugged her shoulders. Then you looked at Wanda that nodded to you. “One date,” you said after a while. Steve pumped one of his arms up in the air. You could not help but laugh at his gesture. “You won’t regret it,” he said and gave you a kiss on the cheek and walked over to the couch to wait for the first movie to start playing. “What did I just agree to,” you whisper to yourself, but Wanda and Nat heard you. “Maybe this is a good thing,” Nat said and walked over to you. “A way to move forward or to get a kind of closure.” You nodded and you looked over to where Steve sat. He was already looking at you and the butterflies exploded in your stomach. He gave you a big smile and you bit your lip and turned around to the candy again. You took a piece of chocolate and almost let out a moan. They had really gone all out with the expansive chocolate for this.

Tony walked into the room in a pair of silk pyjamas ala Hugh Hefner. “In honour of Y/N birthday and her fangirling I have gotten a hold on the movie Tolkien and the new Disney movie Lion King” Tony announces with a loud voice. You let out a scream before started to dance around, doing your happy dance. Everybody is looking at you laughing. Two movies you had talked about since they were announced that you just wanted to see. Now you got to see them on your birthday with your family. “Which movie are we starting with?” Tony asks you. You stop dancing and think about it. “Tolkien,” you say after a minute thinking. “Tolkien, it is,” Tony says. “Everyone get your snacks and drinks in order. The movie starts in 5 minutes.” You walk back to the snack table and starts taking what you wanted to eat and drink. When you are finished you look over to where you were going to sit. The whole team was waiting on you and the only free space was beside Steve. You know this was the teams doing, and usually, you did not mind, but it been weeks since you cuddled up with Steve. Before everything had happened. Steve is looking at you and you give him a smile. Then you walk over sitting down next to him. You try not to sit to close, but not too far away either. Steve takes your candy and drinks at putting it on the table before pulling you closer to him. Tony starts the movie before you can say anything to Steve, so you settle in next to him. Trying to not feel how nice it was being this close to him, feeling the heat from his body.

The first movie was better than you ever would have thought. Nicholas Hoult played J.R.R. Tolkien perfectly and you already wanted to see the movie again. Tony had declared a bathroom break and time to get more snacks. You stood up stretching some before you left to go to the bathroom. Sitting next to Steve the entire movie had made it a struggle at times to keep your focus on the movie. He had affected you more than any other man had ever done. When you get back, Steve is sitting waiting on you. He smiles when he sees you, then pats the place beside him. You laugh and walk over to him. This time you sit down closer to him from the start and lean into his body. Wanda looks over at you and gives you a wink. She nudges Nat with her feet and makes a gesture to Steve and you. Nat throws one popcorn on Sam and flashes her eyes to you. In the end, the whole team was looking at Steve and you. You looked over to Steve hoping that he had not seen what they were doing. But he had his eyes on you. Steve had always been the best cuddle buddy, the one you wanted to sit beside when the gang watched movies together. You settle in against his body, trying not to blush under Steve’s gaze, as Tony starts the new Lion King Movie. You are well aware that Steve was looking more at you than the movie, but you try not to dwell on it.

When the movie was finished you look around the room. Steve and you were the only ones still awake. You laugh at how cute Wanda and Sam was, sleeping together. Wanda had her head on Sam’s chest and Sam’s head was on Wanda’s head. Steve looks down at you with a big smile. He tries to suppress a yawn but fails miserably. “You can go to bed, Steve,” you say standing up. “I can take care of this.” You gesture to the people sleeping in the room. You take a couple of pictures of your family sleeping, with a big smile on your lips. “No, I will help you,” He says walking over to Bucky and Nat, carefully waking them. You wake up Wanda and Sam waking them up. Then you wake Tony and Pepper. While Steve wakes Bruce and Peter. Clint wakes up from Tony’s whining about being woken. You all say goodnight and you walk to your bedroom. Happy, but tired. Almost falling asleep on your feet. The minute your head reaches your pillow you fall asleep.

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Three days after your birthday you are in your room with Wanda, Pepper and Nat trying to get ready for your date with Steve. “Why am I giving him a chance? Is it wrong? Should I cancel?” You are freaking out looking at the black dress on your bed. “See this as a clean slate. A chance to see what you want. You agreed to a date. Not a marriage or an eternity together,” Pepper says trying to calm you down. “It’s Steve,” Wanda says. “You know you are safe with him.” “And you know you want to go,” Nat smirks. You sit down on your bed. Deep down you know they were right and you really wanted to go on a date with Steve. You took a couple of deep breaths. “All right let’s do this,” you say standing up. The girls start talking about make-up and shoes. You are smiling and having a good time. There is a knock on the door. “Someone is eager” Nat smirks. “You still 40 minutes until the date is supposed to start.” Wanda goes to open the door. Tony is outside the door. “Sorry Y/N,” he says and you feel your shoulders sag. “We have a mission. All man on deck. Fury’s orders.” You nod and the girls look as defeated as you felt. “Wheels up in 30 minutes,” Tony says and walks away. “I am so sorry, Y/N,” Pepper says taking your hand. “Hey, I know this was part of the job when I signed up to be an Avenger” you joke looking around the room. “It’s hard having a normal life when you need to save the world.” They nod, knowing exactly what you were talking about. “Go get ready and I will meet you at the Quinjet,” You say making Wanda and Nat leave your room. Pepper stays. “Is there anything I can do?” she asks. You shake our head. “Sometimes I hate being an Avenger,” you mumble, being honest with her. She walks over to you and gives you a big hug. “You will get another chance,” Pepper says. “I mean, the man is crazy for you. Do you really think the cancelled date will change that?” You shake your head and get ready for the mission.

Before you walk out of your room, Pepper pulls you into a hug. “Stay alert, stay alive,” She whispers in your ear before letting you go. “Don’t let your head get clouded by Steve and you.” You nod and walk away to join the team.

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Steve walks over to you in the Quinjet. He is rubbing his hands on his pants, and then he sits down next to you. “Can we have our date another night?” he asks with a low voice. You look up at him and give him a smile. “Of course,” you answered and place a hand on his arm. He smiles big at you and you let at a small laugh. “Did you think I would back out because our job got in the way?” Steve shrugs looking down at the floor. “Steve,” you say moving your hand to his hand. You lace your fingers together. “I’m not backing out. We will have our date.” He looks down at your hands locked together then up to your face. He lets out a deep breath. “Good,” he says and gives you a kiss on the check. You both sit back and wait to arrive at the destination. Not letting each other’s hand go.

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Your orders were simple, go in and save the hostages. You took down every Hydra agent in your way looking for the hostages. Nat, Bucky and you had split up searching more ground. Steve, Wanda and Sam were also in the building, but one story down, also looking for the hostages. You swiftly take down a Hydra guard that been standing with his back against you. Nat had taught you many ways to do so without shooting your guns, and it was quieter. You hear voices from the room to your left so you opened it. You froze in the doorway.

The woman in front of you where someone you never thought you would see in a place like this and much less experimenting on a man strapped to one of the tables in the room. The scene in front of you was horrifying. You felt your blood turn cold. “Mom” you whispered. “Oh, hey honey,” she said. “I have waited on you.”

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luci-in-trenchcoats · 6 years

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More Than You Bargained For (Part 8)

Summary: The team puts their plan in place to lure the stalker out in the open...

Masterlist

Pairing: Bodyguard!Jensen x reader

Word Count: 3,300ish

Warnings: language, stalking, violence, death

A/N: Somebody’s not walking away from this one...

“Ms. Y/L/N,” said Jensen the next evening, giving you a small smile when you came down the stairs. “You look very beautiful tonight.”

“I’ll say it again, Ackles. You in a tux should be against the law,” you said, Jensen smirking at you in your black dress.

“You wore flats like a good girl,” he said.

“I got a pair of heels that I’d love to wear but I can’t run for shit in them,” you said. “I have a bad feeling tonight’s not going to go well.”

“Well it’s been broadcasted that you’re attending so he’ll have plenty of notice to plan how he wants to grab you. Do you want to go over the plan one more time before we leave?” he asked.

“Stay with you at all times. Security is there undercover if we get separated. Act happy and like we’re having the best time of our lives. When you tell me you have to use the bathroom, you’ll leave me alone. I go to the back patio for some fresh air and wait for him to show himself. Security will move in to grab him. You or Jared will get me out of there. Super easy,” you said with a gulp.

“If that plan goes wrong,” said Jensen, crossing his arms.

“Scream at the top of my lungs. Stay around other people,” you said. “Kick his ass if I have to.”

“That’s my girl,” he said with a smile, patting you on the head, kissing your temple. “You’ll do just fine. I’m sorry we don’t have another way of doing this.”

“I’m a damsel in distress. I got this shit,” you said.

“Yes you do,” he said with a smile, pressing his hand against his ear piece. “Alright boys. Package is on the move in one minute. I want everyone on their A game tonight. Something happens to her, I will personally kick each and every one of your asses.”

“You got that everyone?” you heard Jared say into the ear piece Jensen had you wear. “Y/N, aka Ackles’ girlfriend gets hurt, they’ll probably never find our bodies. Be sharp tonight. Y/N, we got your back.”

“Ready?” asked Jensen, holding out a hand for you.

“God no. Let’s do it anyways.”

You saw a few people you knew at the event, making sure to go around and introduce Jensen as your date. After a half hour, it was easy enough to pretend that it was one. You were simply taking Jensen out to one of the parties you got invited to, like a normal person. You had drinks and danced and made jokes with some old colleagues and it was completely normal. You couldn’t wait to do this for real and actually enjoy it.

Until it was two hours in and Jensen excused himself from the group of people you were talking with to use the restroom.

“I’m going to get some air,” you said, excusing yourself with a smile, walking as confidently as you could to the back of the home that’d been rented out for the party, biting back the bile in your throat.

“Relax, Y/N. We got this,” said Jared in your ear. “We got eyes on you.”

You took a deep breath and walked outside, the patio empty while you forced a smile on your face. You positioned yourself so you could see the back door, your stomach in knots as you waited for someone to come out.

Only they never did.

“Guys, it’s been like five minutes,” you said, tapping your earpiece. “Guys.”

You got nothing, your heart racing. No, it was impossible that every single one of them was taken out. Something was going on inside. That had to be it.

“Do you have any idea how hard it was to ruffie all of those security guys? At the same time? Fuck, that was impressive,” said a voice in your earpiece. “This is Jensen’s by the way. If you want your little boyfriend to stay alive, you will meet me in the back den in the next sixty seconds.”

It only took you twenty to get there, a man a few years older than Jensen standing over him on the floor. Jensen had a swollen left cheek and blood on the collar of his shirt but he looked alive.

“Terry, back the fuck off,” you said, your head of the house, former head of the house considering he was beyond fired at this point, holding up his hands. “Get away from him.”

“He didn’t put up that much of a fight to be honest. I mean, he was ten seconds away from passing out on his own but I was expecting more from a tough guy,” said Terry, kicking at Jensen hard, your face scrunching up. “He’s been a dick from the second I met him.”

“What do you want,” you said.

“You obviously. I thought you were at least not a total idiot…” he said, dropping his hands.

“Did you have a mental break or ya always been crazy, Terry?” you asked, cocking your head. “I knew your resume was too fucking perfect.”

“You’re so fucking whiny,” he said. “I fucking hate whiny little actresses. Only thing that shuts you up is a good carving.”

“So you’ve always been crazy, got it,” you said. “Not that it matters, Terry, but I do not whine.”

“Fine, I get bored and pick randomly sometimes. You’re the dumbass that hired a serial killer,” he said with a scoff. “You’re not even my first so don’t flatter yourself, honey. My name really isn’t Terry Gruben. I’m like you sort of. I know how to be anyone I want. A home runner here, a production assistant there, someone who rigs a car to slip out of park. People make this sound a lot harder than it is. I’ve been running circles around you for a long time, Y/N.”

“You’re like the lamest serial killer in existence you realize,” you said, Terry resting his foot on top of Jensen’s neck.

“I will kill him,” he said. “But first…” he said, flicking out a blade, stabbing it into Jensen’s chest. “Let’s start with an appetizer.”

“You son-”

“I have killed a couple, okay more like eight, people at this point so the name calling thing doesn’t really get to me,” he said, cocking his head. “I just like breaking things. Breaking things is the really fun part. You, Y/N, you don’t break so easy, even if you complain about everything, which is curious. It’ll probably keep you alive longer, so I can go harder which is good for you in the short term. I’ve been dying to play with you since your dumbass brother hired me. Now, you can either come with me or the next time I stab your little asshole bodyguard, it won’t be somewhere he can recover from.”

“Fine, let’s go,” you said, holding up your hands.

“You must like him huh,” said Terry, moving towards you.

“Yeah,” you said. “He’s something special.”

“Move,” he said, grabbing your arm, poking the tip of the knife into your side, walking towards the back patio area. “You could have gone with a better bodyguard you know. One that actually knew what the fuck he was doing.”

“He did,” you said, shifting your body, feeling the sharp twinge of pain as the blade pressed heavy against the vest under your dress, your hands twisting the blade away and to the ground. You’d have a nasty bruise but at least your organs were intact. You kneed him and kicked, dodging a punch and landing one yourself, rolling and hearing the bottom of your dress rip. You tugged on it to let the fabric shred further, giving you plenty of room to move around, ducking out of the guy’s way when he went for you.

“You really think you can beat me?” he asked. “I’m twice your size, Y/N.”

“Maybe, maybe not,” you said, smiling at him, backing up as he advanced until you were pressed against a wall. “You uh, forgot about something.”

“What exactly did-” he said, slumping over to the ground hard.

“Me dumbass,” said Alex, panting as he held out a hand. “Don’t you know not to pick on guy’s little sisters? I knew I shouldn’t have hired him.”

“He’s out cold Ale,” you said with an eye roll.

“I’m slightly offended I didn’t make the drugging cut,” said Alex, fixing his jacket, flexing his hand open.

“Thanks for taking your damn time by the way,” you said, hands on your hips. “He could have killed me.”

“Nah. You’re really good at annoying the shit out of people. Trust me, I’ve been dealing with it for fiteen years,” he said.

“You are the shittiest older brother in the world,” you said, crossing your arms.

“I just saved your life, loser,” he said.

“You couldn’t have done that before...Jensen,” you said, skirting past Alex. “Stay with him! And call the cops! And thank you!”

“Yeah, yeah, what’s new around here,” Alex muttered behind you as you took off. Jensen was groaning on the floor when you found him, his gun in his hand.

“Ouch. Why did I wake up with a hole in my body?” he asked, shoving the gun in your hands. “You’re the bodyguard right now. Fuck.”

“You’ll live,” you said, running your hand through his hair.

“So you get Terry?” he asked.

“Yeah. Alex and I took care of him. No idea what we paid you and that fancy security team for. Leave it to a Hollywood manager and actress to take down a psycho all on our own,” you said.

“I’m never going to hear the end of this, am I?” he asked, laughing as he sat up but quickly cut off, eyes going wide. “Y/N-”

You whined the second you felt the rough hand in your hair, tugging you backwards and away from Jensen, something sharp against your neck. You felt Terry spin you around, Alex running back in the room with a split lip and the start of a black eye.

“Let her go,” you heard Alex say, Jensen just nodding at you.

“Rule number one, Y/N,” he said. “Now.”

#1) Always give me the gun

You tossed the gun to Jensen and kicked at Terry as best you could, twisting away from him. A shot rang out and the knife against your throat fell, something wet splattering on your back. You shoved yourself away, Alex getting you behind him.

“Get her out of the room, now,” said Jensen. Alex had you down the hall and into the main area of the house where there were several people on your security team laying in the front hall passed out.

“Alex,” you said as he leaned you against a wall, taking a deep breath.

“It’s over, Y/N. You’re safe.”

Three Days Later

“Good morning, Y/N,” said Jared as he walked into the kitchen. “Something smells good.”

“Jensen’s getting breakfast in bed,” you said as you started to make a plate up. “Help yourself to any leftovers.”

“We should have known better about the ruffies...and Terry. I apologize for that,” said Jared.

“Fuck, I don’t need two of you self-depreciators around here. You’re the upbeat one and by the way, when am I going to meet this wife of yours? Now that I’m not tainted goods, I expect to meet the family Jared,” you said.

“She already sent me over with lasagna for you two now that you’re on babysitting duty,” he said. “Speaking of which, how’s he doing? Still a ball of spit fire?”

“He’s of the opinion that because he’s home, he can walk around like normal. Not like he has twelve stiches in his fucking chest or anything,” you said.

“You are babying him just a little, Y/N,” said Jared with a smile.

“He doesn’t need to know that,” you said, squinting your eyes at him. “Don’t go tattle taling either Padalecki. As far as he’s concerned, he’s on bed rest through the weekend.”

“You want to come over for dinner Monday night then? You can even bring your bodyguard if you want,” he teased.

“Ex-bodyguard,” you said. “You know you don’t have to stay on if you don’t want to. It’s just you and Derek at this point. You’re by yourself all day. Completely boring now.”

“Someone has to watch this big house,” he said. “Plus you got an ex-Marine to watch your back. You got a built in bodyguard as long as you want.”

“As long as I want?” you asked.

“Eh, fine. As long as you two are hopelessly in love,” he said. “So...forever.”

“What do you know about our love life?” you asked.

“Uh, everything. Not too many secrets around here kid,” he said, stealing a piece of bacon from the pan. “I’ve got a permieter check I should really get on. Tell him I’ll be by to make fun of his bed ridden ass in an hour.”

“Aw, he loves you too Jared,” you said.

“Monday good? I’ll talk to Gen about it tonight,” he said, grabbing one more piece before walking one.

“Yes and you remember what we agreed upon?” you said.

“No security team on the weekends. I’m supposed to get a life apparently,” he said. “You better use that alarm system or Ackles will-”

“Yeah, yeah, he’ll kill me,” you said, waving him off, Jared humming to himself as he headed out the back. “I’ll see you later Jared.”

“Mmm, is that bacon I smell?” you heard come down the stairs a moment later, Jensen giving you a sleepy smile, running his hand through his bed head.

“You’re supposed to be resting in bed,” you said, hands on your hips.

“I may have eavesdropped and discovered while I need rest, I’m not trapped in that room all day,” he said.

“Not having fun taking the orders?” you asked with a smirk, sliding the plate over the counter, helping him take a seat.

“You know dishing them out is more my thing,” he said with a wink.

“You also said on occasion you like things to...switch,” you said.

“You’re already planning evil ways to torture me when that happens, aren’t you?” he asked.

“Uh huh,” you said, kissing his cheek, taking a spot beside him. “How you feeling today?”

“Better. The medicine makes me sleepy but that’s tolerable. You okay?” he asked, rubbing his tired eyes.

“Mhm,” you said, leaning your head on his shoulder. “I can’t believe it was just some nutjob I had the unfortunate luck to hire. Nothing to do with my job or past or anything.”

“It’s always the quiet ones,” said Jensen with a shake of his head. “Turns out you were just a convenient target. Not special at all.”

“Seriously?” you said. “Get out.”

“But I’m helpless,” he said with a pout.

“Eh, I’m so glad you turned out to be adorable,” you said.

“Duh. Of course I’m adorable,” he said with a smirk.

“You totally should have been a kindergarten teacher,” you said.

“I’m only 32. You think it’s too late?” he asked.

“You want to teach again?” you asked. He shrugged and poked at the food on his plate.

“I told you, I’m not a bodyguard anymore. I got my degree. I’ll have to take some certifications again but maybe if you help me study...I don’t know, it’s kind of silly. I probably shouldn’t teach kids. I drop too many f bombs,” he said.

“If you want to, I think you should. You can help people. Just really short people,” you said.

“Maybe in a couple days we can...look at that stuff. See how feasable it is for me to go back,” he said, dropping a piece of bacon in his lap. You grabbed it and gave him a smile. “You think I’m not too fucked up for the job?”

“I think you’d be perfect at it,” you said, popping it in your mouth.

“Or that stunt stuff. That was pretty cool,” he said. “I could learn more Hollywood stuff that way. Maybe work with you or on a set. I know a lot random things that would probably come in handy.”

“Whatever you want to do, I’ll support it,” you said.

“Okay, new career path we’ll figure out Monday. For the next three days though, I plan on having a binge session with you and that cutie Sasha Browning,” said Jensen. “You’re on season 4 so she must get Todd back at some point, right?”

“You ship Tasha? Oh my god, you so have good taste,” you said. “You want any spoilers?”

“No! I want to sit on the couch and watch Netflix for three days with my girl,” he said.

“I’m your girl?” you asked, leaning in close with a smile.

“Didn’t I already tell you? You’re mine Y/N,” he said. “Mine.”

“Well you’re my boy so I guess that makes us even,” you said.

“I’m perfectly okay with this arrangement,” he said, pressing a kiss to your lips. “I see you stealing my bacon. I punish thieves you know.”

“Oh, I do hope so,” you said, sliding off your seat with a wink. “I’ll be back in just a minute.”

You padded down the hall, finding Alex in his office, laying on his couch with a script on his chest.

“Hey loser,” you said, knocking on the door frame. “Got a second?”

“Sure loser,” he said, sitting up with a tired smile. You walked over and pulled him to his feet, wrapping your arms around him.

“I love you. Thank you for trying to protect me because you know how I am,” you said.

“I love you too. It’s sort of in the older brother handbook to do that sort of stuff,” he said.

“You knew I wouldn’t want Jensen so you tricked me and I’m really happy you did,” you said.

“I know I don’t understand everything about the way your head works sometimes and I never will but Jensen’s like you. He can pick up my slack,” said Alex.

“Speaking of your slack, take the day off. It’s an order. No email or phone. I want you to go home, catch up on sleep and then take your girlfriend out to dinner tonight. It’s on me,” you said.

“I still have a job to do you know,” he said.

“I am very happy working at my current job. Any party requests can wait until Monday. Now get out of my house and relax,” you said. He gave you a quick kiss on the cheek before grabbing his bag, his car pulling out of the driveway two minutes later.

“Y/N, you didn’t get kidnapped again did you?” you heard Jensen shout as you walked back towards the living room, Jensen smiling up at you from the couch. “You never know with you.”

“Uh, you were the one that was a hostage, buddy,” you said. “I saved your ass.”

“I was unconsious. Doesn’t count,” he said.

“Oh, you had it handled is what you’re saying,” you said.

“Sure did,” he said. “I mean, who would want to hurt a face like this?”

“Haven’t got a clue,” you said, shifting him forward, settling him into your lap before he leaned back, your arm around his waist. “Comfy?”

“I’m not sure the last time I was cuddled honestly,” he said, tilting his head back towards you. “It feels nice.”

“Fluffy Jensen is all set. Netflix is already up. Ready to have a lazy day?” you asked.

“Definitely,” he said. “Although I feel like I should get something off my chest.”

“Yes…” you said.

“Thank you,” he said, snuggling back into you.

“Thank you,” you said, kissing the top of his head.

“I guess that make us even,” he said with a smile.

“We’re good like that,” you said. Jensen hummed, pressing play on the remote. “Oh, this one was such a drag to shoot. All night-”

“Shh. No spoilers,” he said, pressing a finger to your lips.

“No spoilers,” you said, patting him on the chest lightly, his body easing into yours. After a few minutes you realized he was a bit too still, fast asleep, buried up against you.

You clicked off the show and closed your eyes.

“Get some rest, Jensen. You more than deserve it.”

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with an s/o that´s void of any emotion when they´re out and about but bursts in energy once they're alone I Law, Zoro, Luffy, Sanji, Corazon, Ace, Sabo

✢ content: Fluff, Emotional Comfort, Exploration of Social Behavioral Patterns

✢ characters: Law, Zoro, Luffy, Sanji, Corazon, Ace, Sabo

✢ requested by: @anonymous

Law, being incredibly perceptive, quickly recognizes your habit of appearing cold and emotionless in public. Drawing from his own experiences, he senses that this demeanor is a coping mechanism, much like his own defense mechanisms.

When you're alone together, Law approaches you with patience and understanding. He respects your need for privacy and personal space, and his calm and collected nature provides a sense of stability for you.

In your private moments, Law creates a safe space for you to express yourself freely. He encourages you to open up about your feelings and thoughts, offering a listening ear without judgment.

Your bursts of energy come to life in Law's presence. He appreciates your authenticity and finds solace in the moments where your emotions shine brightly, even if they're in stark contrast to your usual public persona.

Your shared moments are marked by meaningful conversations, gentle touches, and the comfort of knowing you can be yourself without restraint. Law's own journey of healing makes him empathetic and supportive as you navigate your own emotional landscape.

Zoro's keen observation skills allow him to notice your detached and emotionless demeanor in public. His respectful nature prompts him to give you the space you seem to need.

He's genuinely intrigued by your dual nature and might ask you straightforwardly about the contrast between your public and private self.

Alone together, Zoro's straightforward approach remains intact. He appreciates your honesty and is willing to listen whenever you're ready to talk.

Your bursts of energy come alive in Zoro's presence. He inspires you to let go of your emotional barriers and engage in passionate conversations, sparring sessions, or even just shared moments of silence.

Your private moments with Zoro are marked by mutual respect, shared experiences, and a growing sense of trust. Zoro's determination and dedication act as a beacon, guiding you toward embracing your true self and expressing your emotions more freely.

Luffy's carefree and adventurous nature finds your unique way of interacting with the world intriguing. He approaches you with his usual curiosity, eager to uncover the mystery behind your outward demeanor.

Your bursts of energy, once unleashed in Luffy's presence, captivate him. He enjoys your company and creates a space where you can be genuine without any pretenses.

Together, you share moments of excitement and joy. Luffy's exuberance encourages you to embrace your emotions, and his genuine laughter becomes infectious.

Your private moments are characterized by shared laughter, spontaneous activities, and an unspoken connection. Luffy's simple approach to life helps you realize that emotions are meant to be felt and expressed openly.

Luffy's friendship and acceptance become a source of strength. His willingness to be himself without reservations teaches you the value of authenticity and helps you break free from the emotional constraints you place on yourself.

Sanji is drawn to your mysterious aura, sensing that there's more beneath the surface. He treats you with patience and respect, allowing you to set the pace for your interactions.

His charming gestures and small acts of kindness showcase his affection for you, even as you maintain your emotional distance in public.

When alone with Sanji, his nurturing side takes center stage. He cooks special meals for you and listens attentively, making sure you know you're cared for.

Your moments of energetic expression are met with understanding and support. Sanji appreciates your willingness to open up to him and treats your emotions with utmost respect.

Together, you share private moments of vulnerability, heart-to-heart conversations, and a growing bond built on mutual trust. Sanji's ability to show love through his actions helps you appreciate the beauty of connecting on a deeper emotional level.

Corazon, having faced emotional challenges himself, recognizes your tendency to put up emotional barriers in public. He respects your need for space and takes the time to understand your coping mechanisms.

His own gentle and patient nature allows you to feel safe around him, and he approaches you with a deep empathy born from his own struggles.

When you're alone together, Corazon creates an environment of safety and trust. He understands the importance of giving you the freedom to express yourself when you're ready.

Your bursts of energy find a receptive audience in Corazon. He listens with a caring heart and encourages you to explore the emotions you've been keeping hidden.

In your private moments, you share quiet conversations, moments of creativity, and a sense of mutual support. Corazon's ability to find beauty in the world and his willingness to see beyond your facade help you realize that your emotions are worth embracing and sharing.

Ace's outgoing and adventurous nature contrasts with your cold and reserved demeanor. He's intrigued by the enigma you present and approaches you with a friendly curiosity.

He treats you with respect and openness, valuing your individuality and recognizing that there's more to you than meets the eye.

Alone with Ace, his warmth and sense of adventure come to the forefront. He creates a space where you can open up at your own pace without judgment.

Your bursts of energy come alive in Ace's presence. He encourages you to embrace your emotions and enjoy the thrill of shared experiences.

Your private moments are characterized by laughter, daring escapades, and a growing connection. Ace's willingness to embrace life fully inspires you to express yourself more openly and embrace your own emotions.

Sabo's understanding nature allows him to recognize your tendency to appear distant in public. He respects your need for privacy and creates an environment where you can be comfortable.

He's drawn to the mystery of your dual nature and seeks to understand the reasons behind your emotional facade.

When you're alone together, Sabo's patience and attentiveness shine through. He listens without judgment, creating a safe space for you to express yourself.

Your bursts of energy find a welcome response in Sabo's open-hearted enthusiasm. He appreciates the moments when you let down your guard and share your true emotions.

Together, you experience private moments of connection, shared laughter, and a growing bond. Sabo's caring and understanding nature helps you navigate the balance between your public persona and your true self.

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