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Shifting Focus
DESCRIPTION: The moment they began to see you differently
WARNINGS: None
CHARACTERS: Shanks, Kid, Smoker | Sanji, Law
WORDS: 2,850
A/N: Another part of this in honour of reaching 500 followers. This was my first time writing for Smoker so here's hoping you all enjoy!
*REQUESTS ARE OPEN*
MASTERLIST
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SHANKS
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Everyone knew Shanks was a flirt, a laidback charmer who always had a smile and a wink at the ready for the next pretty face he came across. No-one was meant to really take it seriously, to see anything that happened to be more than what it was, a fleeting moment of enjoyment for both sides. Serious feelings never truly came into play, it was easier that way given that he was always on the move. To let anyone believe he was the settling down type would have been cruel and he didn’t find any enjoyment in hurting people needlessly, unless they were his enemy of course. Everyone in the crew were more than used to his mannerisms, yourself included. You could understand his worldview on the matter however you never entertained him when he chose to flirt with you. Something that he finally started to notice and when he did, he couldn’t let it go. 
“Do I repulse you?” He asked suddenly one evening causing you to choke on your coffee. Your body tensed and you forced the liquid down your throat, wincing at the painful burn it caused and sharp tightness in your throat. You’d needed it to stay awake for your night shift but after that, you set the mostly untouched mug aside. Looking to your side you saw your captain staring at you intently, a small pout playing at his lips making you believe he was picking his words carefully to seem like he was keeping the conversation light. However underneath the joking you could tell there was a real question there. 
“If you repulsed me Cap, I wouldn’t have joined your crew, now would I?” You answered, looking back down to the sea chart in your hands, needing to keep track of any notable features coming into view. “What is it you really want to ask me?”
“I’ve noticed something about you.” Shanks began, scowling when you looked away from him to continue your work. You were always so task-oriented and levelheaded that even when you were joking with another member of the crew, you were still focused on what was needed to be done. Finally you looked up at Shanks again, eyebrows raised slightly to invite him to keep talking. “You don’t flirt back.” 
For a moment you had to think about what Shanks was getting at but finally you let out a laugh and lightly rolled your eyes. So he was in that kind of mood today. For a moment he almost had you by making you believe he was asking you a semi-serious question. Still smiling in amusement you shook your head and turned to go inside when a wind started to pick up. If you lost the charts in your hand it wouldn’t have been good. What you weren’t expecting was Shanks to follow you, with a sigh you settled down at your desk and sat back to stare at your captain who clearly wasn’t finished with this joke and you weren’t going to get any peace until you indulged him. “Am I being reprimanded for my lack of flirtation towards you, Cap? I’m surprised it’s affected you so much given how you’re never without company.”
“You flirt with the others on board.” Shanks pointed out, not really knowing why it was getting to him so much. Ever since he’d realised you’d joke around and tease the others on board but not him, it just kept gnawing at him. Shanks knew he shouldn’t get so irritated by it all but he just couldn’t help himself. He stepped closer until he was leaning of the edge of your desk, staring down at your calm expression. “So why not me?”
“I flirt with the others because it’s not serious and they know that.” You shrugged lightly, leaning back to regard your captain, a smile slowly pulling at your lips. “You, however are a different story, Cap.” With a breathy sigh you rose from your seat and Shanks’ earlier position meant you were now standing mere inches away from him, not quite touching but close enough for the warmth of your body to radiate into his. “If I gave in and flirted with you…I don’t think I’d be able to stop it as just a joke. I don’t have the same self-control that you do.” You murmured, tilting your head up slightly so your breath could softly dance against his skin. Satisfied that that should be enough for your Captain’s need for the joke to end you took a step back and grinned before sitting down at your desk. 
With your presence no longer engulfing his, Shanks blinked and immediately wanted more. More of that rush, that spark, more of you. However fate had other plans when Lucky Roux called for him and he had to do his duties as the Captain. Sharply letting out a huff of annoyance, Shanks reluctantly left your side to head onto the deck. When he reached the doorway, he couldn’t help but look over his shoulder and see your attention already drawn back to your work. Yeah, this was far from over.  
KID
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There was never a dull moment on the Victoria Punk. Even on the calm days at sea, the heavy steps of the Captain and the usual tone of conversation was carried at a volume louder than some other ships were used to. But that was what you liked about it. It was only when the ship was deathly quiet outside of sleeping hours that any of you felt the need to worry. The seas were calm and laughter surrounded you all as you sat in the living quarters with plenty of drink to see you all through to morning if you wanted. 
Currently you were all playing a game with the bounty posters you’d all seemed to collect. It was a simple enough form of ‘Kiss, Marry, Kill’ by selecting three posters from the pile however each person that had to answer ended up getting drawn into a fierce debate about their answers. If you didn’t want to answer on your turn however, you had to drink. It was an empty punishment since all of you were drinking happily regardless. 
“Look I stand by my answer okay?!” Wire shouted, unable to keep the grin from his face knowing the argument was in good spirits. “I had the worst draw out of them all so far, you guys have been getting it easy.”
“Just hurry up and pick my three okay?” You grinned, sitting up from your lounged position to get a better look for your turn. Wire reached over to the pile of posters lying face down on the table and picked three at random, slowly flipping them over to reveal Blackbeard, Franky, and Bartolomelo. Grinning you sat back down into your previous position. “Kiss Bartolomelo, Marry Franky, Kill Blackbeard. Easy.”
“Not that I’d argue with the decisions, you just made up your mind so quickly…” Killer noted, a grin in his voice as his face remained hidden by his mask. You rolled your eyes and grinned. 
“Nothing to think about, Blackbeard is…ugh” you suppressed a shudder at the mere thought of the Emperor. “Franky is dependable and skilled, and fun from what we saw when we allied with them so marrying him wouldn’t be the worst thing.”
“You didn’t think about Bartolomelo as marriage material?” Kid asked with a grin and you laughed up at your Captain who you’d been leaning against for a majority of the night. 
“No way, he’s a major Strawhat fanboy. I’d be competing against that entire crew for his attention, sadly we just weren’t meant to be.”
“Yeah, you’re real heartbroken about it I see.” Kid laughed along with you and the others. The game continued for another while, some of the crew stopping from being too drunk to stay awake while others began to head for their quarters. Those remaining all agreed this would be the last round and it meant you were to deal out three posters for Kid. 
You were still far too comfortable lounging against your Captain so you quickly reached over, fumbling you flipped over the first three you could get your hands on and flopped back before even seeing who he had to choose from. From the sound of the stifled laughter you could tell his options were going to be good. With an anticipated grin you turned on your side and pushed yourself up with your elbow only to become surprised to see your bounty on the table along with Buggy the Clown and Nico Robin. You couldn’t help but become curious about what your Captain would pick about you although you supposed as long as he didn’t pick you to kill it was all fine, it was just a game after all. 
Kid suddenly felt tense and couldn’t help but look away from your printed face to the physical version of you. The you he suddenly became all too aware of. You’d been part of the crew forever and he’d never needed to see you as anything other than a valued member like the others. What if he said something that made you uncomfortable. But if he didn’t play then you could misread that too and make things worse. Fuck, why was he overthinking this? He had to finish the game and hope nothing more was said about it. “Kill the clown and kiss Robin.” He muttered quickly before looking away and draining the last of the alcohol in his mug. 
“Aww you wanna marry me?” You cooed, the smile growing wider on your face. With everyone satisfied with a good ending to the game, the crew began to clear up their drinks and the bounty posters and move to turn in for the night. You got up with a groan and stretched out your arms, finally feeling the need to rest too. With a yawn you turned to Kid who was still sitting and smiled softly. “Not heading to bed, Kid?”
“Yeah, heading soon.” He grumbled lost in his own thoughts that were now occurring to him and you tilted your head, a frown falling on your lips. Quickly Kid realised you were going to worry and he recovered enough to smirk at you. “We need our rest, right? We’ve got a wedding to plan huh?” He forced the joke out, relieved to see you laugh and leave while wishing the rest in the room goodnight. When you were gone, Kid glared at Killer who was sitting far too relaxed for his liking. “When did you add their bounty to the pile, Kil?”
“I have no idea what you’re talking about and you have no way of proving it.” 
SMOKER
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“Vice Admiral?” You paused in the middle of the G-5 Base corridor when you spotted the base commander leaning against the wall with his office just a few feet away. At the sound of your call he made no sign that he’d heard you. It wasn’t exactly uncommon for someone of his rank to get lost in thought especially if there were certain higher ups breathing down their neck or certain pirates occupying their minds. Adjusting the documents in your hands you approached the base commander. “Vice Admiral Smoker?” You asked again and moved to lightly touch his arm to get his attention. 
At the same time, Smoker turned sharply and knocked into your hand causing you to drop your files in surprise. As the papers fluttered to the floor you kept your gaze on Smoker, concern growing in your eyes. His usual steely gaze seemed to have dimmed and you noticed the small tremor in his otherwise imposing frame. As one of the base’s medical staff your critical, scrutinising stare was pinpointing all that stood out to you. Since you were dealing with the commander himself, you felt you had to be somewhat nicer and couldn’t just order him to rest. “Are you sick?” You asked and immediately his stare sharpened at the implication. 
“I’m fine.” Smoker’s answer was gruff as to be expected but you could hear the slight shake that could have been missed had you not been listening out for it. When he saw you weren’t fooled he finally took a proper look at you and through his mind that was getting foggier by the second he managed to recognise who you were and what department you worked for on the base. Inwardly he cursed his bad luck. He’d been trying to get to the safety of his office but a dizzy spell hit him hard and he had to stop to catch his breath just mere seconds before you’d approached him. Smoker didn’t want to be babied, getting sick was a rarity for him. He just wanted to get to his room and sit there in peace until he felt a little better. No one else had noticed his state all day, why did he get cursed with bad luck like this at the final moment? He just needed to get rid of you before you tried to take a closer look at him. “Aren’t you going to pick up your documents?”
“Well since you're not sick and are partly responsible for me dropping them. You can surely help me lift them, right Vice Admiral?” Your question was so sweet and innocent but still Smoker glared at the challenge in your eyes. In any of his previous interactions with you, you’d seemed so reserved and quiet but now he could see another side to you. With a grunt, Smoker lowered himself to the floor, trying to fight the wave of dizziness and aches rolling down his body. Mentally he cursed you as you smoothly crouched down and started collecting sheets at a pace far faster than he was able to. When Smoker was focused on the task you’d given him, you struck. Your hand touched his forehead before he could react and you scowled at the man in disapproval. “You’re burning up with a fever. You’re going to your room and resting.” 
Your order left no room for disagreement and before Smoker’s mind could truly catch up, he found himself walking into his room with you. When he was lying on his bed you set about gathering what was needed to help his fever and aches before making yourself comfortable at his desk to fix the scattered documents into their right files again. From the small layer of dust gathering on the surface you could tell Smoker didn’t use it much, being a man of action over paperwork. “You don’t need to stay, I’m fine.” Smoker grumbled. 
“The second I leave, you’ll rest for an hour at most and call yourself cured. I’m not leaving until I’m happy you’re actually fine.”
“An hour is all I need.”
“Didn’t know you had a medical degree.” You noted dryly. “Do I call you Doctor Vice Admiral Smoker or Vice Admiral Doctor Smoker?” It surprised you when Smoker’s deep laugh rumbled through the air and a small smile graced your lips at the sound. Perhaps he should laugh more, it was a nice sound and it would help make him more approachable to some people. 
“You can call me whatever you want.” Smoker mumbled, it wasn’t often people stood up to him like this and he had to admit it was refreshing to see. Unable to fight it, Smoker yawned as his body was beginning to give in to its need for rest. When you heard the telltale signs of him falling asleep you let out a sigh of relief that the medicine you’d given him was started to take effect. 
In the early hours of the morning, Smoker stirred at the soft feeling of fingers lightly running through his hair. It was a comforting feeling and still under the haze of sleep that hadn’t fully left him, his mind hadn’t properly caught up so he let himself relax into the feeling. Reaching up he curled his fingers around your wrist holding your hand in place as his eyes slowly opened and met your face. 
“Your fever’s finally regulated.” You informed him gently, keeping mindful of the time and not wanting to speak too loudly. “If you promise to drink more fluids and stay in bed until at least late morning I can leave.”
“I promise, thanks Doc.” Smoker mumbled with a half-smile, stifling a small yawn and letting his eyes fall closed again but when he didn’t hear you leave he opened his eyes again to see you still standing there. “Problem?”
“Um, kinda need my hand back…or did you want me to stay?” you laughed softly, trying to hold back the grin when Smoker tensed and quickly let go of your wrist, allowing you to leave. “Remember your promise.” You reminded him as you left, smiling to yourself as you left to your room with the memory of Smoker’s blushing, embarrassed expression fresh in your mind. You had to admit it was pretty cute to see. 
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yellowistheraddest · 4 months
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your tax money goes to support his smoking addiction and so he can play with rocks
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smokersbaby · 3 months
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Big, “scary”, “mean” men from One Piece blushing>>>>>>
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goingmerryfics · 18 days
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Favorite kind of sweets w/ Shanks, Doflamingo, Ace, Koby & Smoker
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Content: Gender Neutral reader, no NSFW 
Shanks
What do you mean ‘you’ isn’t an answer?
Really though, Shanks’ favorite kind of sweets would absolutely be alcohol infused chocolate
Those expensive ones with rum in them
He could eat every one of them on his own
It’s the perfect gift for him other than actual alcohol itself
He’ll hide it from the rest of his crew because he does not want to share
If he really likes you though, he might sneak you one
Doflamingo
Doffy is a connoisseur of sweets
He’s tried everything and will continue to, since he gets whatever he wants, whenever
But he’s got a soft spot for some fresh, light, fluffy, strawberry shortcake
Not too much icing, golden cake, it’s his favorite treat
Of course he’s not going to share- that may be an entire cake, but it’s his and even if he likes you, you’re not getting any. You’ll have to make your own
Getting him a surprise slice will turn any sour mood the other way around, so use that to your advantage
Ace
Two words: Cinnamon hearts
Ace loves anything cinnamon. The spice just gets him 
Plus, gifting him little hearts will make his own heart throb
He’ll share with anyone- cinnamon hearts are the type of candy you have to share- at least, he thinks so
They’re also not that popular, so he doesn’t need to worry much about losing much of his candy
If you’ve recently gifted him any, he’ll taste like cinnamon hearts when you kiss him
Koby
Koby is a big fan of all things minty, so peppermint candies would be his favorite
It’s practical, freshens his breath while also giving him a sweet treat
Also, peppermint is a great tool against nausea- so when he’s feeling sickly and anxious at work, he can just pop one and continue on his day
If he’s got the peppermint drops that usually come individually wrapped, he’ll share with anyone who asks for one. Usually Helmeppo, sometimes Garp.
Otherwise he’ll be gathering up candy canes as much as he can and stashing them away in his room just in case he wants a treat so if you gift him some, he’d be over the moon about it
He also tastes like his chosen candy if you kiss him
Smoker
Smoker isn’t one for sweet treats, they’re just too much for him
He likes his coffee and things that are more bitter or savory
If he were to pick something though, he would love some dark chocolate covered almonds
The chocolate isn’t too much since it’s also got the almonds in it, nuts are a good source of protein, and they’re easy to find as he’s travelling on Marine business
He’s not one to share with just anyone. He’ll give some to you with no problem or he’ll give some to Tashigi, and that’s about it.
Gifting him a bag would make him smile, and he would thank you while insisting you really didn’t need to spoil him
Kisses as extra thanks
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tagzpite · 3 months
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wings wings wings wings-
more winged au|!!!!
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kaziwi · 7 months
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Hii! I love your writings very much! For the event prompt.. number 3 with Smoker? 🥺
YAYYYY SMOKER REQUESTTTT thank you sm for requesting him i was so scared no one was gonna
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"You're heavy..."
Character(s): Smoker
WC: 778
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If someone told you this morning you'd be carrying Vice Admiral Smoker on your back, you would have laughed in their face.
You weren't laughing now.
Earlier today Smoker had gotten a report that there were some pirates who robbed a marine based that wasn't too far from where the G-5 was sailing. They had stolen some important documents and weapons, and Smoker was determined to stop them. After finding the island, there was an all out battle between the pirates and the G-5. Being the G-5, you of course won, but after the battle was over no one could find Smoker. Tashigi ordered everyone to split up and search the island, and you had been the lucky one to find him. Apparently he had been hit with a sea stone bullet from one of the weapons the pirates stole. It was funny at first, seeing the Vice Admiral flopped on the ground like a fish, but when he suggested you carry him back, you got quiet fast.
And that's how you ended up in this situation.
"Could you maybe go a little faster..." Smoker groaned weakly on your back. It was hard to move when he was much heavier than you. Him being like 1000 feet tall and having the biggest, heaviest muscles in the world didn't help.
"I'm trying here," you hissed, "It's not as easy as it looks..."
Smoker was usually a calm man, but this was a very different circumstance. He wasn't trying to sound rude, but he needed to get back to the rest of the G-5 as quick as possible. He needed to know if any of his men were hurt and if they had lost anybody. There was no time to waste.
Unbeknownst to him, you had hurt your ankle while in the battle. It wasn't too bad at first, so you didn't mention it, but after carrying him and putting weight on your ankle, it was starting to get to you.
After a few more minutes of walking, you couldn't take it anymore. You slowly lowered him down, propping him up against a tree while you laid down on the mountain floor.
"Why'd you stop," Smoker yelled, "We need to get back to the ship, the rest of the men need me." If he didn't have a sea stone bullet in him right now, he'd pick you up and run back to the ship, but he was too weak to even clench his fist.
You on the other hand were dying. Not actually, but it felt like it. Your ankle felt like someone had dropped a 10000 pound weight on it and you were still exhausted from the earlier battle. You slowly turned your head to Smoker and croaked out, "You're heavy..."
Smoker didn't know why, but hearing the rasp of your voice, made him look past his worry for the rest of the G-5. He finally took in you appearance, your exhaustion, and most importantly your ankle, which look like a bone was basically sticking out of it.
"Shit..." he sighed, "Looks like we're both stuck here...no way you're moving anytime soon."
You wanted to retaliate, but you were too tired to do anything but pant.
Smoker looked defeated for a minute, till he remembered something.
"In my back pocket, there's a mini transponder snail, grab it we can call Tashigi."
You honestly did not want to move, but he did give you an order. You slowly crawled over to him and reached into his pocket. You picked up the snail and dialed Tashigi's number.
"SMOKER," you heard from the end of the other line, "ARE YOU OKAY?? WHERE ARE YOU??"
"Tashigi, calm down, I'm okay. I'm with Y/N, but we are both pretty beat up. How's everyone else?"
"Everyone else is fine sir, only minor injuries." You could almost see the weight being lifted off of Smoker's chest.
"We're gonna need some medics and a stretcher, so try to find us as quick as possible.." Smoker gave a quick description of the area you both were in, and then ended the call.
"Help is coming soon, so just relax," the Vice Admiral stated. It was quiet again, the only sounds being the forest that surrounded you and your deep breaths. Smoker cleared his throat, looking a bit nervous, then spoke again.
"Thank you, for putting up with my persistence, I just wanted to make sure the rest of the men were alright," a pause, "and thank you for carrying me even though you were injured....you should be proud to call yourself a marine."
A warm smile crept on his face, and soon you followed.
"Anytime Vice Admiral."
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tinfairies · 6 months
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Hi, It’s me the perpetual pain in the ass can I get
Yandere captain smoker headcanons
Please, Thank you your amazing
Yandere Captain Smoker Headcanons
GN!Reader
Contents: stalking, purposeful endangerment, unwilling voyeurism, exhibitionism, controlling behavior
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As soon as you catch his eye, it's all over for you. He won't stop until he has you.
Smoker starts off friendly enough, attempting to lure you into a false sense of security.
That's all he wants to do, really. He just wants to protect you.
He'll stalk you relentlessly, and knows your schedule like clockwork. If you're late, or do something out of the ordinary, he gets upset.
Smoker will purposefully put you in dangerous situations, although you're completely unaware of course.
He wants to swoop in and save you, making you indebted to him, although he'll say it's really no problem.
Likes to touch himself during your conversations, he'll slyly grope his cock as you speak. Focusing his eyes on your lips and imagining them doing something more productive.
He has came under his desk many times, and you've been completely oblivious.
One day, Smoker wants to make you finally shut up with his cock. Shove your head down and make you gag on his length.
Watches you sleep and spreads your legs nice and wide to play with you, just to see what makes you tick. He knows your body better than you do by the time you consensually become intimate with him.
Smoker is very controlling, and will determine when you eat, sleep, shower, and even go as far as controlling your bladder.
He has a way of making you think it's your idea though, you eat healthy because too much sugar is bad for you, and you don't want to get sick and Smoker, right?
You sleep a full 8 hours because it's healthy and you don't want to upset Smoker, right?
You shower with him because it saves water and gets you both clean, right?
He just thinks you're the perfect little thing for him, and he will have you.
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duduriart · 7 months
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It's always older hot men, isn't it Smoking hot, even
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flopicas · 3 months
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I zoned out and I drew this 👍
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honeyshiddendesire · 10 days
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Head In The Clouds
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Pairing: Smoker x Female Reader
Warnings: MINORS BEGONE! 18+! vaginal penetration! Quickie, hand over mouth, Smoker trying to keep you quiet, boss/subordinate, established relationship, backshots, pet names (darlin, sweetheart, baby) dirty talk/teasing (recruit, brat) roleplay sex, size kink, voice kink, light spanking
Summary: Your boyfriend Smoker can't take you in your uniform another second without dragging you back to his room and that's exactly what he does. But you better keep quiet during work hours.
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“Hey is everything okay?” You question after Smoker softly pushes you inside his room. He wore a scowl the whole day and you couldn't figure out why so hopefully he was gonna tell you. “That damn uniform.” He growled out with a cloud of smoke that made your body shiver. Looking down you raised a brow, “Is it incorrect, sir.” You tease.
“Dammit, recruit, don't make me have to show you.” He barks out with a slight blush that makes you smirk, finally catching on. You did a little spin that made him take a deep breath and you couldn't help but smile, “Oh Smoky Bear you should've told me sooner.” Your voice a smooth purr as you run your hands slowly up his chest.
“Can't when we're out there darlin 'we're still on the clock so we'll have to make this quick. Better keep it down, got it sweetheart?” His voice takes a softer approach as he steps closer to you. You grin loving how he can't help but go soft on you. His hand going to run along your cheek as the other sets his cigars on the table by the door.
“Quick? Awe you're no fun sir.” You taunt with a pout that makes him chuckle.
“No fun huh? We'll see about that recruit.” He grunts out, spinning you around and pressing you into the wooden door making you gasp with excitement.
Biting your lip as he lifts your skirt to lay a spank on both of your cheeks, “Fuck!” You happily yelp out, making him reach around to cover your mouth, his breath ghosting over your ear. “Better keep that pretty mouth of yours quiet brat.”
He pushes your panties down your thighs and makes quick work of his belt and pants, bulge already pressing into you. You moaned into his hand feeling Smoker’s calloused fingers run over your wet slit. Plunging two fingers in your already dripping cunt he couldn't help but groan at the feeling of you wrapped around his digits.
“Mmm~” You moan with your eyes rolling back as he pounds them into your pussy, a chuckle leaving him at your muffled sound. “Let me see you make a pretty mess on my hand recruit.” The feeling of his lips against your ear made you shiver along with the speed he started to take.
Your legs started shaking as he filled your cunt with a third finger, his lips sucking a mark on your neck. You couldn't take it feeling him shove his fingers in your mouth, tongue slipping around them with a moan. “So pretty for me darlin.” He whispers against your skin.
Your eyes rolled back as you came all over his rough hand with a loud moan making him scowl and nip at your neck. Slowing down his movements until you came down from your euphoria he removed his fingers to suck on them greedily. When his hand was cleaned enough he slapped your ass again taking you by surprise with a loud yelp.
“Shh baby, don't want anyone hearing how good I'm about to make you feel.” He taunted shoving another finger in your mouth for you to suck on. Using his free hand to grab his huge cock that was leaking for you he positioned himself at your entrance. “Bend a bit more for me baby, show me you want it, recruit.” He grunts as you quickly comply, wiggling your ass a bit for him.
“There we go darlin.” Smoker sighs as he starts slipping his heavy cock into your wet pussy. Going slow so you feel every pulsing vein along his shaft, the size always making you gasp and squirm. Biggest you've ever taken and he's proud of that fact, always shushing you and saying how well you take his cock. “Taking my cock so fucking good recruit. Shit well done darlin.” Smoker's groans drawn out as he finally bottoms out, his breathing heavy trying to give you a second.
Just a second though before he's pulling out leaving just the heavy tip inside before slamming forward making you cry out around his fingers. “Ahh!” You scream and he just smirks leaning forward so you feel him deeper, “Ah hush I know you can take it.” Lips kissing you gently, a total contrast to the way his hips started pounding into your creamy cunt.
The force of his thrusts made the door rock, your hands pressing against it to stabilize yourself. He always made you drunk on his cock, the appendage filling you like no other you couldn't help but cry out for more. “Mmm~!” You moan and he just smirks, turning your head to look at him. Licking at your lips as he removes his fingers to hold your throat tightly. “Staring at this ass all day drives me fucking crazy you know that?”
You whine against his lips leaning toward him as best as you can but he only grips your throat tighter making you yelp. His scowl only makes you wetter as he clashes his lips into yours. Muffling your screams with his dominating tongue as he fucks you harder feeling his release approaching quickly but needing to feel your walls clamp down on him. Reaching around to rub quickly at your aching clit making you shake with a whine.
Pulling back a bit he nips at your lips giving you the one command you always listen to without fail. “Cum for me baby. Lemme feel this pretty pussy make another mess.” His deep voice surprisingly quiet but sending a thrill through your veins as you hear it. “Smoker!” His name falling from your kiss swollen lips in a scream that makes him grunt and fuck ropes of cum into you. Your tight walls sucking him in, milking his thick cock for all it's got. “Fuck that's it baby.” He grunts thrusting a few more times until you both were shaking.
“Dammit recruit the shit you do to me.” Smoker's sigh making you chuckle when he finally releases his tight hold on your neck to softly caress you. His scowl softening as he kisses your face and neck lovingly. “You're gonna be the death of me.”
“I sure hope not Smoky Bear.” You tease making him roll his eyes at your nickname you only say behind closed doors.
*banner*
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licornebougonne · 2 months
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Me: I like One Piece for the plot
The plot:
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smokersbaby · 9 months
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How OP's men would react to an unexpected hug from their s/o - pt. 2
part 1 (Katakuri, Zoro, Kid, Law)
Characters: Sanji, Smoker, Ace, Crocodile TW: fluff and me making fun of Sanji, sorry Reader: gender neutral Author's notes: since pt. 1 had a lot of success, I decided to continue with this series of headcanons! I'll do a part 3 so suggest to me in the comments who you'd like to see next! (p.s. Sanji's a pervert)
Sanji
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Just a hug? Prepare yourself to receive much more than that.
If you hug him tight, he'll hug you tighter, it's like a competition to see who shows more love to the other.
Probably he'd try to give you some smooches, this guy is super glue when it comes to demonstrating love to his partner.
"Y/N-chwan let me love you!" he'd say with a cheesy voice, nosebleeding just by having you in his arms (he can't get accustomed to your closeness).
You'd have to escape from him if you don't want to be dragged into a long make-out session now.
Sanji would look for you as you hide, saying that he only wants more hugs (false, he wants to have seggsy time with you).
Smoker
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He gets easily flustered if you hug him out of the blue when alone and it makes him almost panic if in front of other people.
Imagine wrapping your arms around his torso in front of his subordinates. He'll just try faintly to send you away, his cheeks red as tomatoes as he whispers "Not now babe, please".
As you let him go sighing, he'll come back to you as soon as possible, finding an excuse just to have five seconds alone with you.
He'll pick you up and embrace your body as if it was a feather, your arms and legs wrapped against the beefy man as he places his forehead against yours
Too bad his subordinates once caught you two lovebirds having a sweet moment and let out an "Aaaww". Smoker turned around and gave them a glacial, death stare. Their bodies were never found (just kidding, he's a sweetheart).
Ace
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This guy is warm to hug (that's no secret, you could have imagined that) and since he's a sweet partner who loves to demonstrate his love physically, he is just obsessed with your hugs and your presence in general.
His hugs are tender and make you feel protected in his arms, he holds you as if you were the most precious thing in the world for him.
Normally, Ace loves hugging you while sitting on the couch, you on his lap and your legs wrapped around him as he rubs your back.
Even though this may be an allusive position for more than just a hug, he wouldn't go further if you don't ask for it. 
Just having his s/o in his arms it's enough for Ace, and comforting you after a stressful day it's one of the things he loves the most (p.s. don't try this with Sanji, he'll take it as an invitation to have seggsy time).
Crocodile
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If Crocodile doesn't know it's you approaching him from behind he would turn into sand, your arms wrapping around nothing and leaving an annoyed look on your face.
"Sorry love, I thought it was someone trying to murder me" he'd excuse himself realizing it was his s/o.
He'd pat your head and give you a tight hug to put a smile back on your face since he saw how unimpressed you were from his cautious behaviour.
Next time you'll embrace him with wet hands to neutralize his devilfruit's powers so that he can't escape the hug.
If you manage to gain his complete trust, he'll even let you join him when he's having a shower or taking a bath, since he loses all his strength in both cases. He refuses to admit that but hugging you as he's so vulnerable gives him lots of comfort, he loves it.
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sexydoffyman · 9 months
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Heya! I have been around for a while and I love your writing!
Could a request Katakuri, smoker and luffy react to their s/o having the same devil fruit powers as them?
Headcanons pls<3
Have a great day:))
SAME DEVIL FRUIT
genre: fluff slightly suggestive(Katakuri)
characters: Luffy, Katakuri, Smoker
word count: 357
A/N: WHOA something that definitely wouldn't happen in the op world. You are really challenging me! Btw thx for reading my work every time I see someone like it I go crazy. 🦎 Holliday really tires me for some reason.
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LUFFY gomu-gomu no mi (timeline before sun god Nika)
-My man would be surprised
-At first, he starts questioning whatever he knew about devil fruits
-And he would be surprised by the fact that he didn't know that you even had a devil fruit
-And we all know Luffy. Just remember how he acted when he first saw general Franky.
-You know his silly ass is going to be on your tail for a while.
-He's going to be asking questions. A lot of questions.
-His eyes are shining bright with stars
-Maybe it is that he just saw something impossible, or it might be just him being excited to teach you Gear 2,3,4 or just excited that he can perform sick combos with you.
-Honestly, he's excited about everything
-protect this adorable demon
-Now he knows that your hugs with him will be a lot more fun
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KATAKURI mochi-mochi no mi
-You really surprised him that is a fact
-He isn't surprised about the devil fruit. What surprised him was that you didn't tell him
-Now he realized that when you two "fought" all the time he pinned you down, you could have escaped quite easily
-He also realized that you were going easy on him
-He wanted a rematch
-He is pouting like a child
-He feels annoyed that you didn't tell him
-But don't worry, give him some doughnuts, and he will be back on his feet again
-He won't admit it, but he wants your mochi bodies to blend together in your private time
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SMOKER moku moku no mi
-Now, this man is worried
-Number one, if some pirate experimented with devil fruits on you
-Number two, you probably will have a decent bounty on the black market in the underground
-You assure him that this is not something to be worried about and that you are very careful since he found out just now.
-He will be pretty proud for not telling anyone until you completely trust them
-He will hope that the Marines won't discover this because it could put you in crucial danger
-He is more practical about it
-Now, when he cuddles you, you and him will both feel cozy and comfortable covering each other in smoke
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goingmerryfics · 15 days
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Affection & PDA w/ Smoker, Corazon, & Robin
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Content: Gender neutral reader as always. Lots of fluff here! 
Notes* I NEVER POSTED THIS??? I WROTE THIS IN THE BEGINNING WEEK OF MY BLOG??
Smoker
Smoker loves to be affectionate with you. He’s most comfortable when he’s able to touch you in one way or another, and he most definitely will keep you trapped in his arms for as long as he can get once you’re there
He’s not shy in telling people you’re his person, but he also isn’t very comfortable being too lovey in public
He’s got an image to maintain as a Marine soldier, and he’d rather not have you shadowing him on the job both for his own focus and for your safety
The exception is if you crossed paths while he’s on his patrol around town, of course. He’ll light up when he sees you and ask what you’re doing out, and after a quick conversation he’d be just fine kissing you good-bye and promising to see you later. Tashigi makes a comment at how his cheeks have a tint to them, and he’ll grumble something under his breath along the lines of ‘stop talking’
If you’re in public and he’s off the job, he’s got no problem holding your hand as you walk together, kissing your cheek or sitting close together to share a drink
All that to say moderate PDA is fine
Smoker’s favorite way to show affection is to lie on the couch with you with you on top, head on his chest while he plays with your hair or rubs your back- whatever you’re more comfortable with
Of course he also loves to kiss you anywhere and everywhere he can get. Cheeks, especially
He peppering you with kisses and watching you laugh and try to squirm away from him
He’ll get super embarrassed if you two get caught, though
Corazon
Cora is also someone who is very affectionate with his partner, so much so that they are usually covered in lipstick smudges
His favorite spots to kiss are your nose, lips and neck and they are usually stained with his signature colour
He has definitely taken you down with him a few times while trying to give you kisses
Neither of you is really sure how you two ended up toppling over while you weren’t even moving
He’s not shy to show you off to people, either. Unlike Smoker, he doesn’t care who knows about your relationship
But years of living with a certain someone’s attitude has made him wary
Cora pours his heart and soul into the people he loves, and he doesn’t like to share
He knows all too well the manipulation tactics his brother could impose on you to make you feel bad, or worse- to sway you into his arms instead
I fully believe Doffy would steal Cora’s partners. I haven’t seen Cora’s episodes yet so who knows how accurate this is but I’m sticking to it
Cora is extremely possessive over you. So being publicly affectionate with you only comforts him in knowing that everyone believes you’re his
His favorite thing to do is to pick you up, your legs wrapped around his torso, pressing kisses all over you
It doesn’t happen often with how many times he’s dropped you or himself, though
Corazon would love surprise kisses
When you’re alone, he’ll ramble on and on about how he feels about you, all sorts of sweet things
Robin
Robin is not shy about giving you affection, but she is classy with it
With her Devil Fruit powers, she can reach you anywhere to hold your hand or give you some sweet touches
Her preferred method of showing you love, in her motherly fashion, is to gently caress your cheek with the back of her hand
She’ll also keep an arm around your waist or shoulders, knowing how the feeling of being held is comforting to you
She’s comfortable giving you quick kisses and loving words in front of the crew, but in a public setting- especially when you’re all new to the area, she’ll go as far as holding your hand and that’s about it
The best time to give her affection is while you’re out on the sea
Lazy days in the sun, just sitting together while she reads, your head in her lap while she swipes her thumb over your cheek in soft, slow motions
It would be very easy to fall asleep there if it weren’t for the chaos of the rest of the crew
Robin will welcome affection anytime, too. No matter what she’s doing on the ship, as long as she’s in a good mood, if you sneak up behind her and wrap your arms around her or lean down to kiss her cheek in passing, she’ll always end up smiling to herself 
Robin isn’t used to being treated kindly- at least in a physical sense. It took her forever to learn to trust the crew to that point, and a little longer with you because of how intimate your relationship was. So having gotten to this point where you two are happily able to share these precious moments is very important to her
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chihoshisai · 5 days
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Begrudgingly Yours
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Smoker x Reader
cw : set in post timeskip, friendship to lovers, reader has a bit of an attitude, Smoker looks out for reader, denial of feelings until they explode // wc : 3, 188K BUT the following will be around 1,8K as a preview. Link to ao3 will be provided at the end of the preview or you can click here to directly read it there
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“You swindler! What’s with these prices, huh?!” The frustration of your voice echoed through the market, only to seamlessly blend with the cacophony of conversations that buzzed daily in the diverse pathways. Before you sat a grumpy fruit stall vendor, who seemingly just as tired of your tactics at negotiation had his arms crossed with a look of annoyance trying to pierce through that fierce skin of yours. 
“If you’re not going to buy anything, get lost,” he sighed, pointing his head towards the other stands in a rude manner. 
However, haggling had been a regular occurrence for you regardless of your skills.  “They’re way too out of range for what you’re selling!” you breathed in the hope that the vendor would eventually fold. With a steady grip, you grabbed the nearest apple and tried to vouch for a lower price, bickering in an endless back and forth until a gloved hand appeared in your field of vision, handing dollar bills to the vendor. 
“Is this enough?” The familiar voice rang, causing your shoulders to momentarily tense whilst you forbid every part of your being from looking up at the towering figure that stood behind you — the smell of multiple cigars enveloping you in a familiar embrace, as you secretly breathed in the toxic nectar of the fumes.
Seeing the nod of the vendor, along with the swift way in which he packed you the desired amount of fruits, handing them in a surprisingly polite manner to your extended hand, you couldn’t help but feel slightly annoyed at the uncalled help. Placing the fruits in your shopping bag, you rolled your eyes at the additional words of the individual.  
“You suck at negotiating prices, so don’t bother wasting your time like that,” the words pointed out, causing the increase of the bitter feeling that boiled in your chest, much in contrast to the sizzling sensation that threatened to char your heart. 
“Smoker,” you perked your head to gaze into the usual frown of your friend — not without stealing a glance towards the parted lips that holded an unusual number of cigars — before making your way towards the bustling streets. “That’s quite a heroic way to let me know you’re back,” you flatly remarked, letting your eyes wander throughout the different stalls and boutiques.
“There’s no need to thank me,” his low voice floated through your ears, as he walked by your side. His presence had both been a blessing and a curse — ever since he had been appointed as the leader of the G-5 unit one, he had frequently been visiting your island during his time off. And with the twisted passing of time the two of you had enough encounters to pass from acquaintances to friends — and lately with the uninvited butterflies and churning that found refuge in your body, it left you fearful as to what the future may hold.
“I never knew marines handed out money to the poor,” you sarcastically scoffed at the thought of how these so called protectors of justice often seemed like ruffians. With few exceptions like Smoker, who secured his place in your life by that simple difference. 
Ignoring your remark, Smoker studied your unnoticing self — who purposefully prevented any form of eye contact — until his eyes landed on the grocery filled bag that wobbled in your arms. With adept hands, he successfully grabbed the content of your arms as you absent-mindedly persisted to keep your attention elsewhere. 
Having no choice but to peer over at him in these circumstances, a sigh escaped your lips, before they formed an angry pout. “You don’t have to do that,” you told him with a slap on the shoulder which in all honestly probably didn’t amount to much on his far too toned body. 
Though, knowing Smoker’s nature, you knew it was useless to try and convince him to do otherwise. “Oh whatever, suit yourself,” you quickly added with a side glance to his exposed skin. No matter how much time passed, such features would never fail to make a rush of heat run throughout your body. And you blamed him for making such a bold decision upon his fashion style. What good is there in exposing one’s chest either way?
“Where are you going?” he asked after resuming course along the market, his eyes eyeing you still, in the hopes of finding an answer.
“Home,” you flatly answered. “I’m assuming you’re here to get some of your clothes mended too aren’t you?” Never in your seamstress career had you ever thought to have a marine as one of your customers, but Smoker insisted he’d rather have his clothes done by you under the excuse of trust in your skills. In all honesty you knew it was most likely his way of supporting your business and an excuse to crash at your place as he waited for his clothes to be as good as new. 
“I don’t have anything that needs to be fixed,” Smoker pointed out, lowering his gaze to meet the expected frown you latched at him.
“Then why are you here?” Your brain raced trying to find other reasons as to his visit, “then is it Tashigi? Is she too self conscious to ask me a favor or something?” you blurted out.
“No. Do I need a reason to come visit you on my day off?” He somewhat innocently asked, making guilt creep in the nook of your conscience. 
“I guess not,” the words trailed, with your head lowering to the ground. If you weren’t about to busy yourself with sewing while Smoker was here, then what would the two of you do? The thought of a foreign future somehow worried you, as the sincere feelings that coursed through your body came to a high. 
When your feet had finally led the both of you to your place, you begrudgingly opened the door to the boutique, which buzzed with a few customers along with the bright grin of your mother greeting you in. 
“Smoker, you’re here too. Is there anything you’d like us to fix for you today?” the honeyed voice of your mother asked, whilst you somewhat sourly made your way backstore — your mind still racing to find a way to entertain the unforeseen guest. 
“No, I’m simply here to hangout,” he replied to the overly compliant mother who urged him to make himself at home, before shortly following your tracks that led to the home hidden behind the store and into the kitchen. 
“Help me with the groceries,” you instructed, a hand extended towards the bag he effortlessly holded.
“Are you that eager to get started?” He skirted over you with the hint of a smile, to place the bag on the table.
“I just want to get done with this chore,” you grunted, grabbing the bag of fruit Smoker had previously paid from his gloved hands. Sometimes your mood was even more gruff than his whenever he was near, providing for a clear contrast to the chirp and easygoing attitude you had while working — courtesy of the strange phenomena that seized every inch of your body at the slight mention, thought or dream of him. 
Now that the man in question stood in your kitchen, placing ingredients here and there as he was familiar with the place, you striked fierce glares whenever his back was turned — blaming him for the feelings he caused you to foster. And no matter how hard you tried to suppress them, the wretched thing seemed to nurture itself on its own, until you were left with no choice but to accept that you were in too deep to back down. In spite of that, chickens would have more chance of flying before you allowed yourself to act on the sensations. 
Plus, with a man like Smoker, chances were he valued his work more than anything else — and with the passionate way in which he spoke of his encounter with the Straw Hats and how many times he vowed to catch them, you lost count of how many times you jokingly told him to marry the crew if he was so obsessed with them. 
“It’s raining,” the serious voice of Smoker snapped you from your train of thought, your head perking towards the window to see the gray filter casted by the rain on the outside. You grumbled some incomprehensible words that sounded like ‘My laundry’ before bolting out of the room with a frustrated grunt, leaving Smoker with free reign in your home. Used to your antics, he simply resumed his task, as he assumed you would certainly snap had he followed you. With a puff of his cigars, he sighed, his head dropping at the thought that you had been more and more grumpy towards him as of late, failing to understand what he had done wrong.
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“Sorry I took so long, I had to fold clothes,” you began before entering the kitchen, only to find it empty. The grocery bag already having been disposed of and the splatter of the rain echoed through the dimly lit room, as though to provide an additional presence. 
“Where did he go?” Frowning at the absence of Smoker, you went on to search various room of the house, knocking on the bathroom door, taking a peek at the living room, and even reluctantly bursting through your sibling’s room and leaving without a word after having scanned the place without seeing the fairly noticeable size of Smoker.
As the idea that he might have already left formed in your mind like salvation, you went to the boutique with the intention of confirming his disappearance. “Mom, did Smoker pass through here?” you asked, seeing her pack already made clothes for the lady that stood next to the counter.
“No, but while you’re here could you quickly mend these for me?” She asked, giving you a simple pleading glance which you happily replied with a nod and without complaint went on to aid around the shop, while the thought of not having to entertain Smoker danced in your mind. But with a start came an end, and you found yourself faced with no choice but to return to the silent home with only the rhythmic disturbance of the rain as company.   
Being faced with your previous dilemma, a tired sigh escaped your lips as you dragged your body through the residence, visiting each room once more in the hope Smoker might have resurfaced. “I give up!” The frustrated words escaped your lips while your feet led you back to the kitchen to grab a pack of cookies before climbing the stairs and for them to unceremoniously open the door to your room.    
Unexpected phenomena kept appearing today, as though each were trying to test your patience, as you walked in to find the relaxed form of your friend in a deep slumber on your bed, eyeing him with a gaping mouth. He truly had made himself at home. The faint smell of smoke still floated around, filling your nose in its familiar smell, with your eyes daring to take a proper look at Smoker since the settling of your feelings.
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Continue on ao3 !
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alexa-fika · 4 months
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Lost ways, found preferences (Smoker x gn!reader)
A/N: First romantic piece to be published! Not sure about it. I tried to make it appealing, but I think the kiss scene is not it; let me know what you guys think
Dividers by @saradika
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He glares at the person before him as he sits in his office. His significant other sits in front of him, legs tucked below them and hands fidgeting in their lap. Taking a drag from his cigars to prepare for the aggravating questioning that was sure to follow.
“Where were you? “
“I got lost?”
“I specifically told you to find my office, and you got lost?”
“W-well, your instructions were vague!”
“I literally told you to take this route and walk straight; it’s a straight line, not to mention you have come many times before. How the hell did you get lost?”
They laugh nervously as their boyfriend calls them out on the holes in their story.
“I have a bad sense of direction…”
His eyes narrow
“It’s not that hard to get from one place to another, especially with my extremely clear instructions and your previous experiences on visiting; the point is, why weren’t you where I told you? Where the hell were you anyway? “
“…”
“Don’t give me the silent treatment; where the hell were you? “
They look away, fidgeting.
“Nowhere…”
He takes a deep puff from his cigars.
“Did you meet someone? “
They wince
“No.” They squeak out
“Reader.” He growls in a warning tone
They shake their head.
“Din’t met anyone!” They say in a high pitch tone as they stand
“Oh, look at the time! Man, time flies when you are with people you love! Well, I won’t hold you any longer, Smoky!” They say quickly, heading for the door
He glares at them and mutters under his breath.
“So this is how you’re going to play this?”
They squeal as they feel the familiar smoke envelop them as their boyfriend quickly appears behind them, tightly holding them.
They pout, looking up.
“That’s not fair; you know I don’t have a devil fruit.”
He smirks as he gives them a slight peck on the lips.
“I know that’s what makes it so easy; now, who did you meet?”
They bit their cheeks, trying to think of their options.
“you can’t hide it from me; you’re a terrible liar.
Who did you meet?” he grunts out.
“I went to see my brother,” they mutter.
“Your brother?” he raises an eyebrow.
“And why exactly would you go see your brother without asking me first?”
They raise an eyebrow at him.
“You mean why I didn’t ask you, a marine if I could visit my brother, a pirate? You know I can’t just choose between you, the love of my life, and Luffy, my brother who has been with me all my life.”
He exhales the smoke from his cigar in what appears to be a sigh.
“I know; I’m not asking you to; you were gone for a long time.”
“Awe, was Smoky worried?” They tease
They grunt
“The damn Strawhat’s has got you saying that stupid nickname.”
They laugh
“Awe it’s an endearing nickname, fits you perfectly; you’re a softy underneath all the smoke and that grumpy face.”
“You’re insufferable, do you know that?” he groans.
“Yet here we are; I must not be so insufferable, seeing as you are dating me.”
He simply narrows his eyes at them.
“Don’t flatter yourself; I’m just barely tolerating you.”
“H-Hey! Don’t be mean!”
“Being mean is the only way I can deal with your obnoxious attitude.”
They roll their eyes, quickly snatching their cigars and taking a drag themselves, only to drop them immediately, sputtering.
“Good Lord Smoky, those are awful; how in God’s name can you stand using those all the time?!”
He laughs
“Sorry, Darling, I guess you just don’t have what it takes.”
They simply shove him, scoffing as he merely chuckles at the action, not moving from the embrace.
He quickly turns them around so that they face each other, his lips enveloping theirs in a swift movement.
They break the kids momentarily, and they say breathlessly.
“I think I changed my mind.”
“Changed your mind about what exactly?” he asks, leaning in to kiss their neck
“They aren’t so awful; I quite like the flavor, actually,” they say as they quickly pull him in for another one, the smoke from his cigars giving them a tingling feeling on the back of their throat, too addicting to let go.
“Oh, you do, do you?”
His hands start to slide down the length of their back.
“Good to know.”
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I wanted to. mix up my content a little, but idk; maybe if people ask for them, I'll try again, but I think for now, child! reader is my thing
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