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thinkofahappyplace · 3 months

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♡ Nightmares

✎ w/ Luffy, Ace, Sabo ✎ ANGST ✎ Synopsis: he wakes up from a nightmare about you

♡ Luffy Luffy jolted awake, finding himself in a dark room with sweat-soaked blankets. His heart beat was erratic as he looked around, picturing your tear streaked cheeks and scared, pleading eyes. Your cabin. He throws his blankets off and stumbles out of his hammock, paying no mind to the complaints of others and making a beeline for the door. The cold air bites his cheeks and suddenly the sheet of sweat covering his body is like ice, but he hurries on. He pauses when he gets to your door, placing his hand on the knob and bracing himself, not completely convincing himself he'll find your sleeping form when he opens it. Inhaling the icy air in a quick breath, Luffy opens the door and a small rectangle of light falls on the sleeping forms of his crew. His eyes immediately find your body, knee poking out of the covers and hair spread across your pillow like a web. Slowly, Luffy makes his way to your bedside, pulling the covers back slightly and slipping in beside you. You move towards his warmth and he accepts you into his arms and sweeps his hands tenderly over your back, hands slipping beneath your shirt to press the pads of his fingers against your warm skin. He closes his eyes and sighs against the crown of your head, heart slowing and body falling weak with exhaustion.

♡ Ace Ace jolted awake, looking around at the dark room lit only by rays of dim moonlight through the windows. He's in his cabin. Where are you?Whipping his head to the side where you had fallen asleep the night before, he finds a pile of blankets messily pushed off him. Where are you? His heart spikes in his chest and his stomach drops, he thinks he might puke. Where are you?! He shoots to his knees, frantically looking around the dark room in vain, he grabs at the sheets under him in frustration, breath getting caught in his throat as a million idea of what could be happening to you swim through his head. The sheets shuffle, he freezes. He grabs at the pile of blankets and pulls at them, locating your sleeping form which he'd accidentally covered when pushing the sweat-soaked sheets off his body. The moonlight outlined your silhouette and Ace felt like he'd been splashed with cold water, the sweat on his forehead turning icy in the cold room. He sits like this for awhile, watching your chest rise and fall with your breath, watching your eyes twitch. Ace wants to reach out and touch you as if you were a jewel-encrusted display at a museum, but he's afraid if he lays a finger on you you'll shatter and be lost in the sheets. You turn over and throw your hand over to where he'd be sleeping, clutching at empty air, and Ace finally moves. Reaching his hand down ever so slowly, so carefully, he lays his fingertips on your hand like he's trying not to break a surface of water. He runs his fingers up your arm, slowly, pressing more of his hand to your skin, feeling the warmth against his own. Ace slides his feet back under the covers and pulls them up to his waist, he takes you by the waist and pulls you flush against him, inhaling the scent of your hair.

He stares at the wall and listens to the sound of your breath, he swears he can feel your heart beat against his. ♡ Sabo Sabo sits panting among messed sheets, chest heaving up and down as your scream echoes through the corridors in his mind. Sweat beads his skin and he raises a hand to push his hair back. His feet appear out from under the covers and upon feeling the cold floor Sabo hunches and lets his mind fall into place. He searches through the anxiety and anger, fear and confusion, and finds that his body is craving you. Like when you get the gnawing idea you forgot something at home, he has the gnawing idea he'll search for you and find nothing but anguish. He grabs the glass of water on his nightstand, gulping it in seconds as stray streams run down his throat. Setting the glass down and throwing on his jacket and shoes, he hurries out the door. Having a mission, you were supposed to get back at one-thirty and it's almost two-thirty, you should be in your room. Sabo nearly runs down the hall, almost running into someone rounding a corner, and knocks quickly on your door. His heart pounds against his ribcage and he feels like his head is foggy with worries, what will he do if you don't open up? You should be back, why wouldn't you be back? Where are you? What if-- the door opens and you peer up the blond man. His eyes are bloodshot and wide with fear, face flushed and sick-looking. Before you can even comprehend what's happening, Sabo pushes you back through the door and pushes it shut behind, shoving his lips against yours as he guides you further into the small room. You put your hands up on his chest and push him back gently, confused and worried. Asking him what's wrong, he stutters out, "I- I- You were- You-" and you wrap your arms around him, cradling the back of his head with one hand as he hurries his head in your neck. He starts taking deep breaths, clinging to you. After a few moments, you feel his body lose some tension and he lets out a shuddering breath. "I'm sorry, I just got worried you weren't back...", he says sheepishly, panic being replaced by embarrassment. You think it's sweet, but you hate how worked up he was and how scared he looked "Sleep here tonight," you say quietly and he relaxes more against you, raising his head and pressing his lips against your forehead.

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portgasdbru · 19 days

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mugiwaras group chat

straw hats x f!reader

cw: comedy/fluff, a little suggestive, kind nsfw? (there's a provocative picture in one of the panels)

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sashi-ya · 6 months

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𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟑 DAY 10: IMPREGNATION Sabo 𝘹 𝘍! 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

Requested by: anon ➡Hi! I wanted to ask for a kink in your kinktober event? Day 10 with Sabo! With a Fem reader please 🙏🏻 I never find things for him 😭 Thanks! tw: mdni. impregnation. rough sex. choking. mentions of pregnancy. 𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

He always wanted to, and you did too. But there was a big sense of responsibility in him,and being a father now wasn’t at all in his plans. But that night, when he couldn’t resist himself no more, and a dark aura of lust engulfed his mind, things changed.

That day, while you scrolled through the endless mild entertaining twitter posts, you found a video where a couple of youngsters indulging in "cream pie activities". So, you had no option but to text your man. You thought of attaching the link, but considering he was probably spending his morning on a uni lecture, and that his mind runs wild when you only give him a little, the best option was still a plain -but hot- text.

10:30 • 𝙮𝙤𝙪 ↷ when will you fill me up, hun? I want your warm cum flooding my insides, aren’t you willing to do it? Don’t you wanna fuck me rough and violent? I want you to do it, daddy ~ 10:32 • 𝙨𝙖𝙗𝙤🎩↷ babe? I’m in class, what- what the hell? 10:33 • 𝙨𝙖𝙗𝙤🎩↷ We will speak when I’m home… 10:34 • 𝙨𝙖𝙗𝙤🎩↷ Was that necessary? Ugh…

You giggled and continued with your day. Perhaps it was nothing, maybe it did make a difference… who knows?

You received many messages throughout the day, but, as a good player you left them on read. Let the man desire your body, let Sabo turn desperate for your attention. You knew there had to be a way to light a sparkle of darkness inside of him, because you still wanted to try how far he could go.

By the time the night came, you totally thought he would be too tired to even remember the initial text, and that he was probably mad at you for not answering. And you weren’t totally wrong.

The sound of keys moving alerts you from him coming home. And you wait peacefully sitting on the couch while watching a pirates tv show for his at least annoyed questions.

“(NAME)!” he demands your presence when he gets inside and takes off his coat.

You close your eyes, ready to act as if nothing happened. “I’m here, sitting on the couch” you tell him.

There is silence, complete silence, before the loud stomps of his winter boots fly to the other side of the living room.

“You in the couch doing what? Mh?” he asks, getting in between you and the television.

You widen your eyes; he is mad mad. Not just mad. “I- hi? Did you eat? Do you want me to cook fo-“

Sabo shuts you up with his strong hand over your mouth. While the other hand rips your blanket away.

You let him do it. You want him to show you the wild side he has been holding back. And to top it all off, your hand reaches for his belt. You can’t actually pull from it, but your nails can barely graze the leather around his hips. That, in any case, works perfectly fine as a flame fan.

The blonde pinches your cheeks and move your head to the side. He notices your smirk, and with his lips pressed against your temple he murmurs a “fuck”.

Sabo needs you now. He has been hard since morning, don’t prolong his suffering…

“You wanted for my warm cum to fill you up, mh? Then spread your legs for me. You will be overflowing with it until I am satisfied and you pregnant as hell” he grunts, being nothing but delicate.

It makes you shiver, and your panties to go dripping wet. “Fill me up and leave me pregnant as much you wish, daddy ~” you purr, causing him to grunt loudly.

Sabo proceeds to grab you by your neck, squeezing enough to make you dizzy but for oxygen to keep flowing. He seems like a professional doing this, even if this is the first time doing such thing to you.

As he keeps choking you, Sabo pulls down your pants with enough strength to rip them in one swift motion.

“You wanted me to become this way, didn’t you?” he asks, panting, looking straight into the wet spot on your panties. “Look how wet you are for my cock…”

You look at him with the slutiest eyes he has ever seen, and sticking your tongue out you give him total submission. His metallic grey eyes shine, Sabo is desperate to fuck you, hard.

“Give it to me, daddy… pwease” you moan, spreading your legs. “This is gonna get you so fucking pregnant…” he murmurs, while letting his pants fall to the ground. Sabo proceeds to carve his knee against the coach in between your legs. And then a quick pump on his throbbing, almost painfully, hardness.

A violent swing turns you slightly to the side, he needs the perfect position to get deep inside you.

Sabo first grazes your dampened panties with his precum sprouting tip. The grace of the lace against his gland, makes his toes curl. While you, feeling the pressure of his irreverent pushing on your clit, desperately wish for him to already move the fabric once and for all. And even if a good measure to punish you would be to make you wait, Sabo simply can’t resist the urge to penetrate your walls.

“Daddy… please~” you whine, begging. “Desperate for my cum, little bitch?” he scoffs, pulling your panties to the side with such force it makes your panties sewing to suffer.

He doesn’t even take the time to pull your underwear off, Sabo simply pulls them to the side to finally guide his cock towards your entrance. He plays with the tip, getting it fully coated with your needy elixirs.

You squirm and buck up your hips for him to go deeper. Your nails carve on his strong forearms and they don’t leave marks until he rams so hard into you.

“Fuck, Sabo!” you mewl, you could feel his intrusion up in your stomach if you had to describe it. But it seems not to be enough for him…

Sabo smirks, and quickly grabs your right ankle to pull it up. “Mh? What? Do you think you will get impregnated if I don’t go deep enough? No, (Name). I gotta make sure it gets there…” he says, while dropping your leg on top of his left shoulder.

You widen your eyes. If the last ram got that deep, now… you are not sure if it will be possible.

But it is. And your back arches. And you moan even louder.

Sabo sweats by how fast and hard he is going in and out, and even sometimes up too. Those are specially strong, making you to feel like losing the total control of your body. You feel like bursting, he does too.

Sabo always wanted to fill you up. To impregnate you with his seed. But always held back. But not tonight…

As you tremble in orgasmic spasms, he enjoys your walls milking him. Your anatomy gives the young politics student, the last kick for climax to take over.

His mind blurs. His eyes get fixed on yours. Lips semi apart, not even growling, just panting like a beast in heat.

“There. Is. No coming..back- Name, take my cum and don’t you dare let it waste…” he moans.

“Make me pregnant, daddy… I want my belly full of it” you whine, in between the shivers your orgasm gives you.

“pl-ease…. hold it… in…. I love you” “with great plea-ngh… I love you more”

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sabokunsmalia · 6 months

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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄, 𝐖𝐄 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐃𝐄, m. list

featuring: sabo x fem!reader plot: over twelve years ago, sabo promised to marry her if they meet again in the future, but then he seemingly never reached the first island beyond dawn island. his death changed the plans, forced her back into the noble bubble until she decided to pursue a life in freedom. fleeing from her noble family in high town & following her childhood friend luffy through thick and thin. but multiple things happen, and suddenly, she finds herself in the presence of a long-lost face. content warning: nsfw! (mdni!) + fluff + pet names + depression + soulmates & second chance kind of trope, all warnings will be added before each part. hi it's malia: definitely need to write that one, just found it on the old blog. i'm prepared for that one because sabo my love..

𝐒𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐓: seated on a constellation of rocks, one larger than the other, she watched how the three boys ran along the path between the trees. a hand in the air, waving at her familiar face with wide smiles on their faces, and the loud laughter booming through the large summer trees. oh, how she wanted to joke around with them, follow them into the small villages around high town, and explore dawn island. but she could not attend the open streets. anyone who would catch a glimpse of her all too familiar face would inform the well-known family to snatch the bounty. berry for their missing daughter, as the three times before when she ran away from the nobility and joined the crew of three young rowdies.

"majesty," the young boy with the shaggy, raven-colored hair chuckled, attempting to mirror the curtsy they did in high town. obviously, his clumsiness kept the upper hand and he almost fell face-first.

"oh ace," she giggled, holding the back of her hand to her glossy lips. "you would make a very bad noble."

"how soothing that i do not want to be one," he answered, ruffling the already messed-up strands of his long hair further. behind him, the two other boys appeared that belonged to the trio. one with short blonde hair, dressed in an almost as noble attire as she was forced to wear, who had his arm wrapped around their brother's shoulders and pulled the tired and whiny boy along. "sabo! what happened to luffy?" she carefully jumped off the rock and hurried towards the crying boy. bruises covered his face and arms, the blue and purple marks hardly assessable.

"he tripped over a root while running away," sabo shrugged the shoulders, placing the youngest of three boys against a tree and crouching down himself. the pipe, he used to defend himself attached to his back, the large head pulled off his blonde hair. "sabo, did you push him?" she examined the bruises along luffy's legs, slowly tilting the head in the direction of the noble-born boy.

"what? me?" he pointed a gloved finger at himself, eyebrows raised at the little girl who occasionally joined their meetings. she was running away from the same town that sabo hated so dearly, despised more than anything else in the world. while others starved, the noble part of dawn island celebrated each day like their last and wasted too much food, too much water. "no! i would never do that!" sabo almost shouted, attempting to protect himself from the assumptions of his friend.

"if you lie to me, i will not marry you!" she argued, quickly coming up with a way to assure he was telling the truth. behind them, ace sat on the rock constellation, snickering about how the two fought.

"you already said yes! you can not take that back now!"

𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓: ↷ part one, return of hiken.

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bas-writes · 2 months

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your blind date is waiting for you...

A suitor is awaiting for @zimzalabimmmmm who as their dream date wanted to visit an interactive. I hope you will spend lovely time together!

gender neutral reader | ~900 words | modern AU

The opening of the new science museum attracted a crowd far bigger than you expected. You thought you were ready, but the sight of the queue wrapped all around the building exceeded the most graphic of your worries. Well, it was pronounced the biggest event your city prepared for this year, the museum alone was under construction for the past few years and the media widely acclaimed it as the most modern one in the country, if not straight up one of the most modern in the whole world.

The atmosphere of excitement was thick and attracted thousands, now patiently waiting in the queue and waiting for the holy throughput to grace them with entrance.

Sabo hasn't lost even an ounce of his enthusiasm, not at the sight of the wild crowds, not through the three hours that took you two to finally enter the exhibition. From the very beginning he seemed to be even more pumped about the whole trip than you-and it was your idea in the first place. You haven't pegged him as someone who's interested in natural science, with his great passion for political science and phd in law studies in works, but at this point of your promisingly blooming relationship nothing about him can truly surprise you, not anymore. Through those few months since you ran into each other in a library, he showed you so many faces that you already forgot what was the first impression you got about him.

It's hard to maneuver in a crowd like this but Sabo, with the impact of his almost 190cm, finds a way to plough through it, to wherever you point. He's holding your hand-well, rather wrapping fingers around your wrist-and playing the foreguard against the mass of people relentlessly pushing on the two of you. His smile and excited gleam in his eyes don't fade even for a second. In that matter, he's like the children frolicking around and exploring the possibilities of interactive exhibition to their fullest, no matter the inconveniences and despite their parents' exhaustion.

With your golden retriever date by your side, you're understanding the patient pain of crowd-fatigued adults.

You still have a lot of your own enthusiasm, though, so you let Sabo pull you around, from one screen to another, under the streams of LED, between the machines (and you both have to play with every single one of them), through the smoke, the music and optic illusions and holograms. He stops for a sip of water, for a sneaky photo of you as you're engrossed by yet another wonder of the museum, to brush invisible dust from your cheek and to fix your hair. Your heart gets lost in its beat whenever he nears close but doesn't quite skip it as he's already pulling you further, for more, no crumb of patience nor sense of rest left in this man.

Fate (signed with your own words) wanted it to be your first romantic date and the deeper dive you take into it, the less it has in common with anything that could count as romance. Thoughts you planned to reveal, emotions you wanted to offer together with your heart right on a silver plate, get swallowed by the ecstatic commotion and pushed tight to the back of your mind. Sabo is as playful and affectionate as always but his intentions, despite all those sweet gestures and stolen seconds, blur as well. Whatever has already been born between the two of you has been corrupted by the museum, no place nor time to salvage the tension that has built during the hours of waiting, filled with playful banter and shameless flirting.

Or so you think until the route leads you towards the last big exhibition, the biggest in the whole museum. It's spacious and dark, no light with exception of holographic models of constellations over your heads. The atmosphere enforces calm and silence, even the excited chirping of children shimmers down to a whisper. For the first time for what seems to be an eternity you can catch a full breath-and you sigh audibly, suddenly feeling the weight of hours of light and noise.

A hand still wrapped around your wrist pulls you for the last time, towards a cozy nook between a pillar and wall, where the sights and experience diverge from the standard at the middle of the room-but there's no one to bump into you two and disturb the much needed rest.

You want to lean against the wall but your back meets Sabo's chest instead. You feel the vibration of his soft chuckle, then his arms wrap around and squeeze you tight, with support and voracity. A bold move for the first proper date-but it suits him and the atmosphere, so you just let yourself soak in it. It's too comfy to think of an alternative-and you're too tired to banter for freedom anyway.

"You fit here so well," from so close, words spoken right into your ear, Sabo's voice is much softer and smoother. His warm and moist breath makes every little hair on the back of your neck stand with anticipation-and your own breath stutters under the rapid change of your heart's rhythm. "Are you okay? You're running so hot."

You can't find an answer that would satisfy you-but even if you had it, Sabo wouldn't let you speak.

In the thick, pleasantly tense silence, under the holographic stars, his hand wanders to your chin and cups your chin, his thumb affectionately brushing your lips before he catches them with a sweet but breathtaking kiss.

#sabo x reader #sabo x y/n #sabo x you #sabo imagine #op x reader #op x you #op x y/n #one piece x reader #one piece x you #one piece x y/n #bas writes #op #sabo #blind dates #gender neutral reader

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mikoyamisheadcanonblog · 3 months

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Sabo Relationship

Who Wakes up first in the morning: That is dependent on his S/O and the day before. He either wakes up early and prepares breakfast for them after a restful night’s sleep. He makes great pancakes. Or his S/O will wake up and help him get ready for the morning, while he is half tired and reaching for the coffee and getting the wrong cup. He will lean on his S/O wanting a hug and begging for a morning kiss.

Who’s the first to fall asleep at night: All dependent on his S/O, and the night before. If he has a lot of work and missions before he will go to sleep early. He will walk to the bed half tired before crashing on the bed clothes still on boots off as he wraps his S/O in his arms and snores softly. On other days he would his s/o read a book together with them, with his S/O on his lap before feeling his S/O falling asleep in his arms and him stroking their back, gently before getting in a comfortable position.

What they playfully tease each other over: He loves teasing his S/O lightly over silly little things, holding something they want over his head while his S/O reaches for it before telling them he wants a kiss. He is very good at understanding his S/O comfort level and would listen to them. He loves it when his S/O steals his hat. He also laughs and will tell cheesy or bad jokes.

What they do when the other’s having a bad day: He is oblivious at first, but after a while, he will notice the change of attitude. His S/O didn’t laugh at a joke he said, or they snapped at something. He will then take his S/O out for a walk around the village they are in. And talk about what happened. He is a good listener; he will try to comfort his S/O in a way that keeps their mind occupied. He will even invite them to train, as it helps keep his mind occupied.

How they say ‘I’m sorry after arguments: He feels guilty after an argument, after snapping at his S/O he will be wracked with guilt and trying to figure out ways to apologize. He wants his S/O to understand he is apologetic for his hurtful words after a while and talking to the rest of the Revolution Army members he brings his S/O a bunch of flowers and a simple apology. He doesn’t need a lot for his S/O apology, he will accept any apology and a kiss on the cheek.

Which one’s more ticklish: His S/O but he is ticklish on his sides. He will take it as a challenge if his S/O pokes his side and he jumps a bit. He will find pleasure in seeing his S/O squirming every time he gently pokes their side. He does it occasionally when bored.

Their favorite rainy day activities: Reading their favorite fantasy book together, next to the fire. His S/O is wrapped in his arms book open while they take turns reading. He loves feeling his S/O’s heartbeat next to his chest. If not reading he still loves holding his S/O and talking about current events or missions and how they could improve his cheek resting on their head.

How they surprise each other: He loves surprising his S/O. He will hide their gift where he knows they could find it, a small necklace in their favorite book. Flowers on the bed after a long day, taking them to their favorite place to eat. He isn’t overly romantic as he tries to hide it in front of the other revolution army. But Koala will help him plan something romantic when he needs help.

Their most sickening show of public affection: Hand holding, kisses on the cheek. He loves his fingers intertwining with his S/O and claiming them as his. He loves it when his S/O wraps their arms around his back while he is working. It is a nice distraction from work or what he is doing. Sharing his food with his S/O.

Other relationship Sanji Law Zoro Ace Nami Kid

#sabo the revolutionary #revolutionary sabo #sabo one piece #one piece sabo #sabo x reader #sabo x y/n #sabo x you #sabo #sabo op #sabo imagine #sabo headcanons

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nicorobinmywife · 1 year

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Hellooo! I was wondering is I could get a Sabo x gn reader

Reader really wants to place kisses along Sabos scars when he’s feeling insecure about them, but is shy when doing so.

Please and thank you! If your up to it and not busy!! Thank you again

I love your pretty face. | (Sabo x GN Reader)

on a calm, warm day, you and Sabo went to visit his brother, Ace, it's been a long time since you saw each other, after all you and Sabo had commitments as revolutionaries and Ace had his crazy adventures as a pirate, sometimes you even find yourself thanking God that Sabo didn't go down the same path as his two crazy brothers, however sometimes Sabo still proves to be just as reckless as Ace and Luffy, luckily he has you to keep him in line.

you and Sabo agreed to meet Ace on an island where you were sure no enemies or marines would show up, a small picnic on the beach with plenty of food (mostly for fire fist's huge appetite), sounded like a nice way to spend the day.

spending the day with fire fist was fun, Sabo missed his brother so much you couldn't help but find their relationship the cutest thing ever.

"do you think my freckles are cute, y/n?" - Fire Fist sits next to you, you raise an eyebrow at his sudden question, knowing your shy personality, he's probably trying to tease you.

"hmm, y-yes, Ace, I think your freckles are really cute" - Sabo was rarely jealous of you with any of his brothers, but this time, hearing you compliment Ace's freckles made him feel a little insecure, Sabo couldn't help it, instead of having pretty freckles like Ace he has a huge scar across his face.

"I think I'm going to get some sleep, the food was good though, guys." - Fire Fist yawned and in less than a second he was already lying on the sand sleeping heavily.

Sabo didn't say anything, he just looked at the ocean in front of him, being embarrassed even to look at your face, wondering what he did to deserve such a horrible scar on his face, why doesn't he have cute freckles like his brother? did his scar ever bother you? have you ever felt ashamed of dating him?

"Ace may have pretty freckles, but to me, your face is the prettiest I've ever seen in my entire life, Sabo." - reading your boyfriend like a book, you surprise Sabo with the compliment, he glances at you with a shocked expression, was it so obvious that the scar on his face made him insecure?

"you don't have to say that just because you feel sorry for me." - Sabo turned his face to the side, feeling pathetic as he felt his eyes fill with tears, insecurity still took over his mind, making him think that he doesn't even deserve a compliment from his lover.

but that wasn't true, you really think Sabo is the most handsome man you'll ever meet, in the moment your eyes first met him, it was like love at first sight, the scar was never an issue for you, and never will be.

"I'm telling the truth, Sabo, look at me, my love." - your hand gently turns your boyfriend's face towards you, making him look into your eyes "i love every detail of your face, i love the way you smile, your eyes, your cheeks, every feature, including your scar, you're perfect for me." - your fingers wipe away Sabo's tears that were about to run down his handsome face, Sabo's face gets slightly flushed and you love it when he does that.

your lips leave small kisses on his scar, making his skin crawl at the touch and a wave of happiness run through his blood, Sabo knows how much you are fighting your shyness to make such a beautiful gesture like that.

"i'm so lucky that you're in my life, thank you for making me feel beautiful, i love you, y/n." - Sabo flashed that smile you love so much and pulled you into a warm kiss, feeling grateful that he is the man you chose to be by your side, scar or not, Sabo will always be the love of your life.

#one piece #one piece headcanons #one piece imagine #one piece x reader #one piece x male reader #one piece x y/n #ace x male reader #portgas ace x reader #ace x you #ace headcanons #portgas d ace #sabo x reader #revolutionary sabo #sabo x you #one piece sabo #sabo headcanons #sabo imagine #asl brothers #one piece scenario

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votaeto · 8 months

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modern au

asl brothers with uta! (so uta is here as luffy’s cousin, or step sister?)

One day uta just had the idea to do their nails, and making them wear fake long nails (they cannot refuse)

and play with their nails, she be laughing when they struggle to do daily things, and the most normal things

#I will draw this too #one piece #one piece imagine #asl brothers #ace luffy sabo #uta #monkey d luffy #monkey d. luffy #portgas d. ace #portgas d ace #sabo #chief of staff sabo #uta one piece #uta imagine #sabo imagine #luffy imagine #ace imagine #vota struggles

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justwritingscenarios · 9 months

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Hi! I was wondering if I could request scenarios 30 for Sabo and Crocodile, the idea of them trying to make their partner calm and whispering in their ears while caressing their body and hair is just so sweet! I'm not sure how u write it but it's a fem reader , thanks:)

HIII, here it is. I write gender neutral so that everyone can identify while reading😘 (no beta reader)

Scenario 10 : "Shh, you're safe. I'm not letting you go."

Crocodile x GN!Reader, established relationship // Words : ~400 // Warning : nudity.

Sabo x GN!Reader, established relationship // Words : ~500 // Warning : reader getting drugged.

Crocodile x Ally ! Reader

“(Name), can I come in?”

“Mmh, yes.”

Crocodile pushed opened the door of the bathroom. Here you were in the tub. He thought a bath would help you relax but your body language said otherwise. Instead of being fully laid, you were sat in the middle of the tub, arms squeezing your legs against your naked chest and eyes fixing the white wall before you. Crocodile knew you weren’t looking at it, you were just lost in your mind.

“Do you wanna talk about what happened?”

Silence was his only answer until you closed your eyes and a tear rolled down your cheek.

“Hey (Name), I’m here.”

The tall man came closer immediately and sat on the corner of the bathtub. You felt his large hand behind your head guiding it till it rested on his tight. Your wet hair drenched the cloth of his pants but heck, it was his last concern. He patiently watched you sob soundless, only shaken by jolts from time to time. His long fingers stroked your hair gently to appease your sorrow.

“Shh, you’re safe. I’m not letting you.”

Crocodile would never tell you how guilty he felt at the moment. When he sent you on that mission, he never forecasted the possibility of you getting caught by Marine’s spies. You were a fighter and had similar injuries before, some worse, but never were you held tied defenceless. It was a terrifying experience and the cause of your distress.

His fingers on your hair went down to your back to gaze over a big purple bruise. His jaw clenched; he’ll make them pay their actions. All of this to get information about him out of you…

“I didn’t tell them anything, I swear.” You had looked up at him. Your eyes were still watery, but you’d stopped crying.

“I know.” He bent to put a tender kiss on your forehead then put his against yours. His eyes were looking deep down yours. “I wouldn’t have blamed you for it if you did. All that matters is that you’re back home.” You nodded and closed your eyes again.

“Don’t worry about anything. I’ll care about you like a Queen.”

Sabo x R.A Informer! Reader

As an informer of the Revolutionary Army, you were sent to find the place slaves were kept before the next slave trade. You did your job and told your contact, and boyfriend, Sabo. But you were eager for more, got too far in the Human Auctioning House and got caught. They even drugged you to be sure you would stay calm and try to escape.

Locked you in a cell for hours before being brought to hell, Sabo and his teammates were right on time to save you before the slave traders marked your skin with the branding iron of the slaves.

You were back at the base, safe and sound. Dizzy, you watched your reflet in the mirror of the bathroom: your pupils were still a bit expanded from the drug. Yet, it wasn’t what you were worried about.

You knew Sabo was waiting for you in your room. He would be mad for you disobeying orders, going in the Auctioning House alone without an escape plan. But better be Sabo than Dragon, so you took your courage at hand and entered your room.

Sabo was effectively there, laid on your bed, fixing the ceiling. Without looking at you, he held his hand out to you. You came in the bed, next to him, your head on his biceps.

“You mad at me, right?”

Sabo sighed. It didn’t reassure you. The blond man turned on his side, to face you. His eyes were shifty.

“I don’t know. A little, I guess. But I am mostly worried.”

“I am fine-“ “You were about to get burned ! When I found you were highly drugged, on your knees, held by two men and a third one was about to use a branding iron on your back, (Name). If we weren’t there on time, you would have been burned.”

Sabo’s eyes were still elusive, so you caught his jaw and forced him to watch you.

“I am safe. Thanks to you. You saved him. And trust me, I have learnt my lesson…” You let go of him, it was your time to have shifty eyes. Sabo understood you didn’t feel good about what happened. His arms snaked around your body, bringing you closer to his own. His warm fingers slid under your shirt and fondled the skin of your back. “They were so afraid… And the smell. I can still smell their burned skins, Sabo… And the drug. I saw the red iron but I couldn’t do anything because of the drug. I was so afraid and I wasn’t even burned… what about the others? The children?”

Sabo thought you would cry but you didn’t. All your sadness and anger were in your voice and your eyes.

“We brought them to safety, and we’ll do anything to help them build a new life.” He marked a pause then pulled up your head so you could be forehead to forehead. “There is too much evil to fight in this world. We won’t be able to overcome every time. But I can promise you I’ll do my everything to keep you safe. I’m not letting you go.”

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mimi-ya · 2 years

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penance ~ sabo x reader

1,800 words | f!body, no pronouns | nsfw summary: it's going to take a lot to repent for your sins masterlist | kinktober masterlist

“Those tears don’t fool me.”

His gloved fingers torturously trace the inside of your thigh. Up from the knee, barely dancing across your cunt, and down the opposite leg.

“Mphm.”

“What’s that, princess?” Sabo meets your tear-filled gaze, head cocked like he’s expecting an answer. Not that you can give one with his cravat shoved in your mouth. “You need something?”

Your head pathetically bobs up and down between your arms that are stretched above. Hands fisted together and wrapped with a rope secured to the bed post.

“Well.” Sabo rises to his knees, a grin stretching across his face, “Only because you asked so nicely.”

Had you not already endured what felt like hours of teasing, maybe you would have caught the glint in his eye. But even noticing wouldn’t have stopped him from bringing his palm down quick across you aching cunt.

“Mhmm!” The screech in your throat tries to claw its way out, your body lifting off the bed with the force of your reaction.

“What’s wrong?” His voice portrays innocence, his demeanor is anything but. Another slap. “You wanted attention.” Lips twisted into a manic grin. Slap. “Here it is.” Slap, slap.

You twist and turn, pull on the rope, kick your bound legs, but it’s no use.

“Look at that.” Sabo muses, studying his glove as if it were battleplans. Even from your position you can see the slick shining in the candlelight, “Seems like you’re enjoying this.”

Sabo’s eyes flick to yours and you feel a chill run through your body, “But you know this isn’t a reward princess. It’s your punishment.” His fingers dig into your hips and easily flips you onto your stomach, a slap to the ass just as quickly.

Your face presses into the pillow, eye peeking back to catch a glimpse of what he has planned. But you can’t see much of what’s going on as he pulls your ass higher into the air.

Sabo fingers at the tips of his gloves, carefully removing the leather and dropping them next to your head. Wants you to see the arousal he was easily able to pull from you with just a few slaps of his palm.

A callused hand digs into your back, pushing you firmer against the mattress. He presses against your center, rough feel of fabric dragging against your skin. His body molds against yours, breath tickling against your ear.

“Consider this your penance.”

But it sure doesn’t feel like repenting. Not when his lips leave a hot trail down your spine and fingers massage at your sides.

He pulls back, feasting on the sight of your quivering cunt. It’s not hard to tell how desperate you are with the trembling legs and pitiful noises falling from your lips.

Sabo revels in the goosebumps that light across your skin when he pulls at his zipper, the sound reverberating in your ears.

“Tell me princess.” He pulls at his cock, a slight relief, “How do you intend to atone?”

The pained whimper reaches his ear and sick satisfaction curls in his stomach, “What’s that?” He rubs the head of his cock between you folds, coating himself in your slick, “Nothing to say for yourself?”

Your body jolts when his cock catches on your clit, before dragging back to tease at your entrance. He repeats the motion over and over. The sensation has you burying your head into the pillow, fingers curled so tightly they may just snap.

Sabo lets out a content sigh, like he could keep this up for hours.

“’abo.” Your muffled sob pulls him from his trance, and he looks up to meet your pathetic gaze. Tears already spilling down your cheek.

“Fuck.” Sabo groans, grasping at your chin and pulling your neck at an uncomfortable angle. His tongue licks across your cheek, tasting the hot tears the wet your skin.

His cock throbs painfully, almost as desperate as you feel.

Good. He thinks. You should be in pain, feel a fraction of the misery you’ve caused this country.

As Sabo’s distracted with his ministrations, it’s seeming he’s fallen perfectly into your trap. You know what a sick fuck he is, how your tears will make him go a little wild and fuzzy in the head.

It gives you the perfect opportunity to scoot back and sink onto his cock. Your eyes screw shut as the intrusion sends a jolt throughout your body.

A surprised moan erupts from Sabo’s throat, and he grips your chin even tighter. But it’s a fleeting bit of pleasure you’ve snuck for yourself, gone just as quickly as it came.

Blinking your eyes open, you see the cold calmness on Sabo’s face and that’s when you know you’ve done it.

“That was a nice trick, princess.” His fingers dig into your cheek and you let out a soft whine before he releases your face. Sabo pulls away, rising back up to his knees, “I hope it was worth it.”

You barely have time to process his words before a harsh slap, the meanest one yet, comes down across your cunt.

“Mhmm!” The intense pain curls your toes and is immediately followed by Sabo nearly splitting you in half as he bottoms out with his cock.

Doesn’t even give you a moment to enjoy it before he’s pulling out, giving another stinging slap, and pushing back in.

Your stifled screams are music to his ear as he repeats the process several more times, quickening his pace with each thrust.

“That’s it.” Sabo praises, “Take every bit of your punishment, like the good princess you are.” His words are at ends with his movements, fingers find new bits of skin to pinch and pull now that he’s begun a ruthless pace of driving into you with no rest.

You feel your chest tightening, body try to keep up with the onslaught of sensations. The coil in your belly is wound so tight, but the work of Sabo’s hands keeps you from falling over the edge and indulging in the pleasure he’s providing with his cock.

“Fuck, fuck.” His hips stutter, thrusts turning deep and shallow. You can tell his end is near as his movements become frantic, sweet words spilling from his lips.

You try to meet Sabo’s pace, wanting to join him in bliss but his hands stop your hips. Gripping so tightly that you can’t do anything has pumps once, twice more before a deep groan fills the room as he fills your cunt with spurts of his come.

Sabo twitches above you, taking a moment to return his breathing to normal before pulling his limp cock from your heat. He feasts on how your desperate hole try to suck him back in, leaking with his cum.

Sabo tuts, a hand petting your back as you quietly cry for the orgasm you were just in reach of. “Did you need something, princess?” He grins when you give a small nod of your head. Humming, his hand moves to your back side, rubbing a soothing circular pattern.

“I suppose I can show you what it means to be generous.” Falling to his stomach, Sabo is face level with your aching cunt. Two of his finger dip in, swirling the slick from both of you.

Sabo can hear a pleased noise from above, and he wonders if you’ll be singing the same tune in a minute.

Gently, he pulls your neglected clit into his mouth, tongue rolling over the bud. His fingers begin a slow and easy pace, but you must have been close with how quickly your cunt starts pulsating.

It doesn’t take long for Sabo to get you back to that peak, easily pushing you over the edge when he pushes his fingers down on that spongy spot inside. A warm tingle spreads throughout your limbs as Sabo works you through your orgasm.

But it doesn’t stop there.

Sabo redoubles his efforts, adding a third finger into your cunt, pushing back in his own cum as it tries to dribble out. His mouth sucks harder on your clit, not letting up in the slightest even as you squirm and cry out.

“Mphmm!” Your body twitches, breaths coming in pants as Sabo throws an arm over your ass to lock you in place.

Neither of you can count the orgasms you endure at the mercy of his hands and mouth. It’s not until you’ve finally stopped your squirming does Sabo let up.

Completely fucked out and in a puddle of your own cum. Sabo grins at the sight, sucking his fingers into his mouth before rolling you onto your back.

He makes easy work of the knots around your legs, stretching out your limbs while you’re still trying to come back to it.

“I have half a mind to leave you here.” Sabo’s hands run up your arms, soothing the aching muscles, “Dripping with my cum.” His fingers loosen the rope, pulling your hands free, “What would the country think of their princess now?”

Your eyes flitter open and are greeted with the sight of Sabo’s flushed face, his hair matted down to his forehead and a shine covering his face. No doubt from the time he spent feasting between your legs.

With your free hands you pull the cravat from your mouth, “Can’t imagine they’ll be too surprised after tomorrow.” Reaching between your legs, you clean up your combined mess with the fabric.

Sabo grins, “You prepared for tomorrow?”

“More than anything.” You answer without hesitation.

He situates a leg between your thighs, smearing the slick that remains, “Even if you have to kill?” His hand captures your jaw, forcing you to meet his hardened stare.

“If I must.” You voice holds strong, “If it’s for my people’s sake.”

“They won’t be your people for long.” Sabo challenges, “They’ll be their own.”

“Of course.” You nod slightly, “As they should be.”

Sabo’s lips quirk slightly, “Such a shame too.” He tuts, his hand moving down your neck, “Princess suited you well.”

“I suppose you’ll just have to think of something new to cry out when I’m riding your cock.”

Sabo lets out a surprised laugh, “Funny that you think you’re the one riding my cock.”

With all your strength you push Sabo onto his back, quickly crawling into his lap, “Funny that you think I’m not.” And with that you ball up the damp cravat, shoving it into that smart mouth of his.

A groan emits from his chest when he tastes your combined essence on the fabric.

“So depraved.” You smirk, grounding your hips against his hardening cock, “What would the Revolution think of their chief now?”

#sabo x reader #sabo imagine #op x reader #one piece x reader

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orieriee · 2 years

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One Piece Incorrect Quotes: prompt edition

Masterlist here

Author's note: basically I found some prompts from pinterest (you know, the writer prompts you can find randomly on pinterest) and assign them to different characters in one piece, incorrect quotes style [credits to random pinterest prompts]

Pairings: random one piece characters and reader!

Warnings: swear words, mentions of k1ll/murd3r

Doflamingo: If you do that again, I'll throw you out of the fucking window you- what are you doing?

Y/N: Checking how high the drop is, see if it's worth it.

Luffy: Nami, why did you kill him??

Nami: I didn't want him alive.

Zoro: That's fair.

Chopper: HOW IS THAT FAIR?!

Koala: Well, someone thought it would be a great idea to throw our backup plan off a bridge.

Sabo: It was on FIRE!!

Koala: YOU CAUSED THE FIRE!

Y/N: trust your gut

Law: I have anxiety, my gut is always telling me to abort mission

Kid: Is it still murder if I give them a heads up?

Killer: That's a threat

Kid: Fuck

Marco: Didn't I kick you out already?

Ace: Yeah, but-

Marco: No. Out.

Robin: Oh, you're alive

Franky: Don’t sound so disappointed, I might think you don't like me

Usopp: Ok, what's our exit strategy?

Y/N: Our what??

Usopp: Oh my god, we're all going to die

Sanji: Why are you so much better at drinking than I am?

Zoro: Let's be real, I'm better than you at EVERYTHING

Sanji: What did you say, you blind mosshead??

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portgasdbru · 22 days

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he looked in awe to the little baby in his arm, her little body curdled to his chest, holding her while she sleeps peacefully, he couldn't contain a smile to appear in his face while looking at his daughter, she had his hair but looked so much like you, then he looked at you sitting on a chair in front of him, your hands holding a book that you stopped reading after sensing his gaze at you

"what?" you said to him, with a smile in your face looking at the cute scene in your front, your husband and your daughter.

"nothing" he answered

he looked back at the baby then back at you

"it's just" he spoke again "thank you, y/n"

"for what?"

"for changing my life. for giving a new purpose to my existence, thank you for loving me, for putting up with me even with all my flaws and sins, thank you for choosing me to spend the rest of your life with, for not giving up on me. thank you for giving me the best gift I could ever asked for" he said laying a kiss on your daughter's forehead "thank you for giving me a family and make me feel loved even when I thought I didn't deserve none of this. thank you for everything"

– trafalgar d. law; sabo; portgas d. ace, roronoa zoro

#one piece x you #one piece x reader #one piece sabo #trafalgar d law x reader #sabo x you #portgas ace x reader #zoro x reader #zoro imagine #sabo imagine #law x reader #ace x reader #one piece imagine #trafalgar law #zoro roronoa x reader

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sashi-ya · 1 year

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月が綺麗ですね > 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚜 𝚋𝚎𝚊𝚞𝚝𝚒𝚏𝚞𝚕 𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝, 𝚍𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝚒𝚝?

𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐒𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐦𝐞 ᴅᴀʏ sɪx > sᴀʙᴏ x ғ! ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

♡ request: @cupidcream asked: hi! if requests are open for the new event, could i have sabo with “your sweet perfume” ? and maybe childhood friends to lovers? thank you! (and sorry if requests aren’t open and i read the post wrong!!) ♡ tw: sfw. adaptation to a modern au about Sabo's memory lose and Dragon being his adoptive father. This was a perfect request for him, since I've always had the hc he smells like burnt caramel for some reason! SPOILER alert: "emperor of flames/ entei" is a canon name he receives, I won't state in which situation, since it hasn't been animated but yep, it's canon :P. ٠ wc: 1.4k ٠ ♡ masterlist ٠taglist: @zella07 @jin-supremacy01 @alexkanroji @jenwooly |

The scent of burnt caramel, that perfume he always had… the scent every morning now, invades your senses and makes you smile…

“Sabo, my knee!” you cried. His golden curls, a missing tooth, his big hat coming closer. “What happened, (Name)!?” he asked, crunching on your side, inspecting your scraped knee. As sweet as a little boy can be, he took the time to clean and cure each and every single scratch you ever did to your body. And you did too.

Living in Baltigo, a big orphanage wasn’t easy, especially for two little kids. However, both stick to each other to survive. Became the best of friends, almost like brother and sister.

But… when you finally found an adoptive family, you and him had to separate… but, there was something you always remembered of him; the scent of his skin. It was so sweet and special. It was like how little animals recognize their family and the burnt caramel perfume of his skin never left your memory… because you could never reach out to him, ever again.

Even if you begged your parents to go visit him, the people from the orphanage told you he had escaped… and you never, ever, saw him again.

Years passed. You have become a uni student, and life couldn’t be better. Your new year starting, meeting new people always excited you. “Politics here I go. I still remember when Sabo and I debated every night about the disparity of this world, we were just kids!… I hope you are proud of me, wherever you are” you murmur, holding to your backpack and walking proudly to the first lecture of the day.

As you shake some snow off your boots, you see someone pass you haven’t seen before. Golden wavy locks, a long dark blue coat, gloved hands, and a face hiding under a black beret. For a second you smell something sweet, something familiar.

You blink twice, staying there in the middle of the lecture hall entrance. Some people ask for you to move, others plainly push you. But you can’t move. Could he be…?

“(Name)! Hey! Earth calling (Name)!” Koala, your friend, and classmate pulls you out of your own world of doubts.

“Hey, Koko! Ye- yes. Sorry, what were you saying?” you ask, shaking your head. It cannot be… after so many years…

“Come on, class is gonna start and you are there standing! It looks like you’ve seen a ghost girl! What happened?” she asks, looking at your still surprised face.

“N-nothing, love. Let’s go, let’s get a spot before the class starts”

You try to find that young man that walked pass you a couple of minutes ago, but you can’t see him sitting anywhere. You start to think he was just the product of your imagination, but… that scent… that burnt caramel perfume…

You sit, and while you take out your laptop some sweet voice makes you look at the blackboard in front of you. That young man, the golden locks boy… he is sitting right in the professor’s desk.

He has a burn scar over his left eye…

“Hello class, I’m gonna be the new professor for Politics this year! Nice to meet you, you can call me Sabo!”

A single tear runs through your cheek, you can’t even blink… Sabo? Your sweet “flame emperor” as he liked to be called when you were playing in the dried brownish piles of leaves during chilly autumns at the orphanage.

“(Name)… what- what is it? Are you ok?” Koala asks, shaking your arm as she sees you cry and smile at the same time.

“That’s- I finally- I finally found him, Koko! that’s Sabo!” you murmur, breathing for the first time all the oxygen your lungs could get, because your heart has begun to beat completely, because you were complete now…

He crosses sight with you, giving you that sweet smile you used to remember. He hasn’t change a thing. But he has become a man, a handsome man.

You are delighted with the class he imparts. But can’t wait until it’s over. You only want to hug him, to tell him who you are. And, forty minutes (that felt like a total torture to your anxiety) after, the lecture is finally over and every classmate is out of the room, except for you…

You stand up, running down the stairs that get you to the desk and scream his name. “Sabo!!” you shout, jumping on and hugging him. He still smells like burnt caramel; he does. He really does. The warmth of his skin feels so familiar, that’s your Sabo.

He walks back, receiving you in his arms but he is absolutely scared of you. “WH- Who- who are you?” he asks, leaving you frozen. There is no way he isn’t recognizing you.

“Sabo! It’s me! (Name)! What happened to your eye? Are you ok?” you -almost- yell trying to feel the bumpiness of his eye scar.

“Excuse me. But- I have- Apparently, I had a big accident and I can’t remember anything before my adoptive father picked me from the streets. I’m really sorry if you belonged to my past but I can’t remember you” he whispered, with sad eyes.

Your happy face turns into a bleak one. How comes he doesn’t remember you? But the scent of his skin, and… your memories? You choke back tears, everything can be fixed, you are sure. “Then you and I should go have some coffee, and I will tell you who am I!” you chime, yet with teary eyes.

But, Sabo is now your professor…

“Dear, I can’t do that… I’m your professor now… I- I can’t go on a date with a student you-“ he tries to excuse himself, with blushed cheeks, looking right to the side. He certainly finds you interesting, gorgeous… but he couldn’t…

You stiffen up your back. He thinks this is gonna be a date?

“No, Sabo… listen, I wasn’t trying to act disrespectfully towards you. I know you are my professor, but you don’t understand… we- we were like siblings back then! I wanted to tell you about our past…” you try to explain, but he stops you by grabbing your hand.

Sabo takes some air. He is surely scared of facing the past, but he doesn’t really know why. And his eyes burn like flames when looking at you. The warmth of the leather glove on your hand feels like a distant memory you have never lived before. “I- I guess we could have some coffee after I’m finished with my classes then. If you don’t mind, could you remind me of your name, please?”

“I’m (Name). And sure, I’ll be here by the time you are finished, “my sweet emperor of flames”” you mumble the last part, turning around and walking towards the door. Your hair flows with your motions, and the scent of your sweet perfume meets his pointy nose.

And right before leaving, you hear a loud thump against the floor. “Sabo?!” you gasp, seeing him kneeling on the ground with tears on his steel eyes. Running to his help, you kneel right in front of him.

“Your- your sweet perfume… (Name)… I- I- it’s you… you have always smelled like marshmallows to me… I just remember how in love I was with you…”

“Sabo? You were in love with me?” you ask, gawking but wiping the tears off his eyes with your thumb. You had always had a crush with him, but you always thought it was only you… and little by little you accepted you were only like her little sister. A little sister he wanted to protect.

“I- You-“ he blushes intensely. But, he hugs you so tight. And the sweet fragrances of your skins meet once again… a sweet perfume only you could perceive, the scents of your souls… “I don’t give a fuck about the rules, please… let’s go on a date!”

As many as you want, my emperor of flames… 💖

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cemetary-lady · 2 years

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ASL brothers when you randomly kiss them.

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LUFFY

Luffy absolutely adores kisses. While it's more likely he's going to randomly kiss you, he is surprised and he's melting immediately. He's putty in your hands. As soon as your lips meet his, he can't help but grin excitedly. You just make him feel all giggly and warm inside, so he grabs you and pulls you into a tight hug. He starts peppering your whole face with kisses and nuzzle his face into the crook of your neck. Robin calmly chuckles eyeing you both; you two are just so adorable! Sanji thinks so, too.

SABO

He widens his eyes but as soon as he notice it was you, he smiles fondly. Awww, the love of his life just surprised him with a kiss!! He reacts quite chill and collected at your sweet gesture. He decides to kiss you back; he cups your face with a hand, looks lovingly in your eyes and slowly get closer to your face, giving you a decent, gentle and romantic kiss. Your hearts both swoon. He cherishes this moment just like every other he has with you, he feels so so lucky to have you in his life, he's glad you chose him.

ACE

He's excitedly smiling in no time. His heart his beating so fast, oh gosh!!! His darling just blessed him by giving him an unexpected, little kiss. He's so in love! Ace immediately pulls you close to him and looks at you with heart-shaped eyes. Like his brother Luffy, he starts peppering your face with kisses as well and you can feel him smiling in-between your kisses. He lightly blushes and his kisses are shy and timid, but yet he wants you to know he loves you more than anything in the world. You own his heart, and always put his mind at ease. He's more than happy to be a lovesick fool with you, whenever you are, whatever is going on around you to. He really loves you so much.

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sabokunsmalia · 6 months

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ʚ 𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗞𝗧𝗢𝗕𝗘𝗥 𝗗𝗥𝗔𝗕𝗕𝗟𝗘 𝗡𝗢. 𝟯 ɞ │ flame emperor sabo 𝖋𝖊𝖆𝖙𝖚𝖗𝖎𝖓𝖌: flame emperor sabo (chief of staff, revolutionary army) 𝖈𝖔𝖓𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙 𝖜𝖆𝖗𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌: nsfw (minors do not interact!), glove kink, teasing, slight dom!sabo, bondage as in wrists bound together, pet names 𝖍𝖎 𝖎'𝖒 𝖒𝖆𝖑𝖎𝖆: kinktober isn't over yet, so i still gotta post a few drabbles i wanted to write for this particular month. and i just could not leave sabo out of this! my beloved

there were no words in the world to describe how much sabo loved it, when you tried to fight against the professional knots. hell, he was the chief of staff, the number two of the revolutionary army and they kept prisoners then and now. obviously the ropes were tied so perfectly and tight that it did not leave the slightest chance to escape.

“are you already done with begging?” sabo pushed the brim of the top hat up with two of his gloved fingers. dilated pupils were shown, infected by the lust in his body but attempting to sound boring. after all, you couldn’t see him anyways. you could only hear his sweet-talking voice which sounded so gentle but so poisonous.

hands bound together on your back, the thick rope wrapped tightly around your wrists and leaving several marks from moving too much. the treatment was your sweet punishment for teasing sabo the past days. his desk was staked with documents, the days filled with meetings and he mostly had to leave the secure base to work on a mission for dragon. so, the relationship between the two of you died down a little, the affection could not be shown in only a couple of seconds, and the chief of staff was way too exhausted when coming to bed in the middle of the night.

heavy-breathing and naked chest pressed against the cold surface of the wooden table, beads of sweat covering your forehead. the documents, sabo once staked on his desk were scattered across the room. oh, dragon would certainly hate how extremely untidy the chief of staff's office looked. an elbow placed on the arm rest to his left, the fingers clenched to a fist. soft flesh of his cheek laid on his knuckles, head tilted to the side as sabo's burning gaze watched the features of your face twist. confusion, lust and a deep desire mixed together as sweet whimpers fell out of your parted lips.

legs spread, the chief of staff glanced towards the glistening spot between your thighs. wetness glistened on your pussy from the work of his gloved fingers. stroking between your folds, dipping into the tight hole but easily retreating again before giving you the entirety of two, thick digits and the leather material of his brown gloves. an always overwhelming feeling, sending shivers down your spine as the cold fabric traced along your heated skin.

"sabo, please," you whined, tilting the head over your shoulder to glance at your boyfriend, seated comfortably in his chair.

"hm," the blonde grumbled, trying to contain the satisfied smirk that wanted to break out so badly on his lips. "is that all you have? i think, or i can precisely remember, you're so much better at begging me," sabo almost sounded bored from the failed attempts, awaiting the real pleads. his head tilted further to the side, his wide-blown orbs followed a drop of sweat running down your temple and the span of your flustered cheek.

it was so easy to walk in on the scene, koala for example always burst into sabo's office without knocking or even shouting words before opening the door. "if you can't remember how to beg, i might have to leave you like this until after the meeting," sabo's suggestion was emphasized with a hum of his own, and the squealing sound of his chair as he leaned back again. you inhaled, a deep but shaky breath while trying to find a sentence that would work with sabo's confidence. "oh," your waist twitched forward, hips pressed against the edge of the desk.

he did not need another word or await what your next move would be. a cold, clothed pointer finger placed against the hardened bud between your glistening folds. pressing down his fingertip against the pulsating point, you jerked away from the repeating touch and the temperature change.

the chief of staff knew he did not need to give you much or handle you rougher than usual. the small touches were enough, the moments when he knew perfectly how you would react to him simply using his fingers "you're still so wet for me, my love,"

"sabo, please," you begged with him. voice sweet but also weak from trying to fight against the restraints around your wrists. "please, touch me, i need your help," whispered pleads rolled off your tongue, coaxed out of your dry throat as the long fingers of your boyfriend repeated the movement through your folds. "see," sabo chuckled behind you, the sound almost devilish. "was that so difficult, mh?"

you shook your head from left to right, answering him with the motions instead of speaking a word. trusting your trembling voice was not an option, as sabo already started letting his gloved fingers explore your pussy. "now, we don't have much time left until the meeting, right?" swiftly, one of his long, slender fingers disappeared in the warmth of your cunt. he wasn't gentle at all, knowing how much you could take without preparations.

" let's at least handle your little problem," the left corner of sabo's mouth curled upwards, satisfied by the way your warm walls clenched around his one finger as he spoke. "by adding a second," as he informed you about what he was doing, a second long digit stretched your pussy. sabo could wait another hour, even two, until he received his satisfaction. he was always way too patient with it all.

a sweet moan coaxed out of your dry mouth, your slender fingers grabbing the edge of the table with strength. nails dug into the solid wood of the desk, mouth falling open and lids closing almost immediately. the pleasure you waited for, at least for the past hour, finally washed over your restrained body. and sabo? oh, he watched closely and with hawk eyes how your walls wrapped tightly around his gloved fingers. how your wetness spread over the leather material.

a smirk appeared on sabo's mouth, almost mischievous. "oh, i can't wait to taste you, darling," he muttered, most likely to himself while his fingers moved faster, pushing deeper inside of your warm pussy.

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Pure smut event?! But... but... so many possibilities! Okay, uh.... Sabo uh... kinks square thing, including uhh... decisions.... okay uh, dom!Sabo, impact play, somewhat rough sex, and dirty talk. 😳 that's all I can think of at the moment. If that's okay.

okay but hear me out. Sabo was my first ever One Piece crush. Till this day, he still remains as one of my favourites. I missed writing for him so I'm beyond happy that someone had requested some Sabo goodness. Anyways, I do hope you enjoy this!!

What's Mine Is Mine, And Mine Only.

pairings : Sabo x Reader summary : a certain blonde got jealous... unlucky you warnings : smut, rough sex, fingering (f. receiving), mentions of spanking, breast play, dirty talk, f. orgasm, m. orgasm, creampie

"Ah˜ S-Sabo!" I threw my head back as I moaned in pleasure as Sabo sucked harshly on my breasts, leaving hickies everywhere. My moans probably woke the people resting in the next room, but it was too intense.

"Where did he touch you, hmm?" Sabo pinned my hands down on the mattress above my head, asking me as he started working on my neck. "S-Sabo I- Ahh!" I was cut off as he sucked harshly on my sweet spot. I tried moving around, but his firm grip on my arms kept me in place. Sabo pulled away for a moment with his grip still on me. I thought he was going to let me breathe for a moment. I tried catching my breath as fast as I can and answer his question, but he suddenly shoved his fingers inside me, moving at an intense pace. "Come on, answer my question. Where did he touch you?" Sabo asked again as I screamed out of pleasure. His skilful fingers fingering me roughly while his other hand held down both of my own had me attempting to escape. Not from pain, but the pleasure is too much, it felt too good. I tried moving around as an attempt to find something to hold onto, but his grip is too strong. "Answer my question Y/N! Answer me!" his actions got rougher and rougher as he grew impatient of my lack of response. I tried to say something, but what came out was my moans and screams.

"Come on come on come on! Answer my question! Fucking answer me Y/N!!" My eyes rolled back as I came hard on his fingers. My whole body shook violently as he fingered me through my orgasm. Sabo kissed me roughly as he continued his actions with no plans to stop. He released his grip on my arms as he pulled away, putting it on my neck instead. Another orgasm was approaching as he choked me while his fingers continued moving in and out at an inhuman speed. I gripped tightly on the sheets beside me while the coil in my stomach snapped once again. My eyes rolled further back to the back of my head as I squirted all over the bed sheets and Sabo's lower abdomen. Sabo pulled his fingers out of me, watching my body twitch in pleasure with a satisfied smirk. I grew tired as the waves of overstimulation hit me. Sabo lied on top of me as he kissed me roughly. My hands found their way in his hair and he continued dominating my mouth.

"Where DID he touch you Y/N?" Sabo asked as he pulled away once again, pushing a few strands of my hair that's sticked onto my forehead back. His words came out aggressive, but his actions spoke otherwise. "H-he... he touched my hands and wrapped his arm around me for a few seconds..." Sabo's brows twitched in irritation. "And?" I looked at anywhere but his eyes, "T-That's it..."

My vision spun as my face came in contact with the mattress. I let out a tiny scream as a stinging slap landed on my ass. "I can read you like a book, Y/N. I know when you're lying to me. What else did he do?" I gripped the sheets tighter as another slap landed on my ass. "He... he grabbed my hand and kissed it. I tried pulling away, but he wouldn't let go..." Sabo lifted me up from his lap and pushed me down on the bed again.

Sabo grabbed both of my hands and started kissing them roughly, leaving hickies on them. "These hands, are mine."

Sabo's hands trailed down to my chest, giving them a squeeze. "These breasts, are mine." "Ah!!"

Sabo lined his member at the entrance of my pussy. "And this pussy,"

"Ahhhh˜˜˜"

Sabo pushed his length inside of me and started thrusting in and out roughly.

"Is also mine."

I grabbed onto Sabo's arms that's positioned on the sides of my head for support. Worn out by two orgasms, I'm oversensitive and the pleasure is more intense than every time we've fucked. "You're whole body is mine. You're mine? You got that?" I nodded my head before wrapping my arms around his neck, bringing him down with me.

"You hear the sounds we're making? You feel how well you pussy makes me feel? You feel how well your pussy welcomes my dick? I bet we're just made for each other." My moans got louder as he whispered into my ear. "Can that guy fuck you like I do? Huh? Can that guy make you cum like I can?" I shook my head as my orgasm approached. "Oh yeah? Let me see my cum dripping out of your pussy. Let me see how well I can make you feel. Give it to me! Cum! Cum for me!" Those words hit me right on the spot as I creamed all around him. That pushed him over the edge and made him shoot his load inside of me.

Sabo pulled out after a minute of catching his breath, watching as his cum dripped out of my pussy. I rolled over to his side as he wrapped his arms around me, pressing a kiss to my forehead. I snuggled into his chest as he spoke for the last time that night.

"You're mine, you know that?"

random tags : @sashi-ya @mimi-ya @lawscorazon @r-oronoa @zoros-bandana

let me know how you feel in the comments!!!

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