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aveegrex · 2 years

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Hi, I really love your writing! I was wondering if I could request hot steamy shower sex with Zoro, Crocodile, & Smoker ( separately ) with gn/nonbinary reader? 👀👀 tyyy

Omg HIIIIIIII

You’re my first ask and it’s super exciting!! Thanks for entrusting me with such a request, I truly had a blast writing it all. Though it didn't turn out exact, since only Smoker's part is in the actual shower. I just felt like Zoro and Crocodile would work better in a slightly different water-themed settings, so here you go with onsen Zoro and private pool Croc. Also sorry it's a bit long, each part can be read as a full on separate piece. I tried to avoid any gendered ways to address the reader and didn't describe the anatomy in detail, but reader is penetrated in Zoro's and Smoker's parts.

genre: smut pairing: Smoker, Crocodile, Zoro x gn!reader (all separately) word count: 3,3k

cw: smoking (croc's part), alcohol (croc and zoro part), water sex, subbish reader (not so much in smoker's part), shower sex, onsen sex, spa sex, oral (m!receiving), fingering (zoro's part, mentioned), finger-sucking, swearing, degradation (croc and zoro), a little bit of daddy kink (croc part), choking (croc and zoro), cock worship (croc), overstim (kinda, smoker's part), cumming inside (smoker and zoro), cum-eating (croc), teasing, ig that's about it

Smoker:

“Oh, o-oh, h-honey-y, yeah, - your husband’s heavy panting riling you up, wet slaps filling the bathroom as he pounds into you full nelson, threatening to drop you on the tile floor any second. - God, missed ya, missed ya s’much, f-fuck”.

Four hours since he stepped foot into your shared home. Four hours since he silently ripped off your clothes and finally sank his dick in you, downright moaning the second he bottomed out. The bed, the hallway wall, the kitchen counter, the windowsill, then particularly steamy doggy on the floor - and now he has you in shower, knowing exactly how weak you are for his wet body.

Muscles covered in a slight sheen of water and soap, his hair slick and messy, lips plump and reddened - Smoker teased another round out of you, absolutely aware you’d forego any soreness to get a piece of him like that.

“G-god, babe, taking me s’good. - he slurred, eyes trained on your fucked out face, toned muscles flexing as he bounced you up and down. - Take it, fuck, take it, likethatlikethatlikethat ohhh - ” - another moan, he was such a slut for you in moments like this, coming back home after weeks away, getting to release all pent up stress.

Being fair to him, though, you always reciprocated his eagerness. Countless nights in a cold bed were excruciating, driving you up the wall for the most part of his missions. But it all paid off on nights like this, when he returned safe and just as sex-starved as you, resulting into the living nightmare for all the neighbors.

“P-please, - you bit your lip in exertion, throat sore of all the screaming he had you do. - P-please, can I, .. AHH!!”. You felt him change the angle, going deeper, harder, straight where you needed him most. “Yeah, yeah, god, babe, - his own mind blurry of pleasure, his still somehow full heavy balls slapping against your skin. - Cream on that dick, yeah, mmhmm, mhm”.

His pace stuttering, you felt his dick twitching, signaling how close he was to filling you up again, your own body still hungry for whatever he can give you. “Gon’ pump you full o’me, yeah? - his voice resounding off of tiles, shower doing little to save your neighbors’ ears from the carnality of your evening. - Cum for me, c’mon, mm-need you t’cum for me, babe, pleasepleaseplease-”

His whines drove you mad, your nails sinking into his broad shoulders as you clamped on him, feeling your climax right around the corner. His everything was big, that beloved dick included, and god you loved it when your usually serious and collected husband lost his mind in lust. Lewd moans, strong body shining with moisture, eyes brimming with tears - no matter how sore you were from previous rounds, you’d climb him over and over just to remind yourself that this hunk of a marine was all yours.

Squeezing his hands on your ass tighter he pushed you against cold foggy tiles, ramming his cock deeper and deeper, face nuzzled into the crook of your neck. “F-fuck, babyyyy, - wretched whines vibrated against your skin. - Tug on my hair, babe, need y’too, mhhmm, like that, yeah, y-yeah,- OHHH FUCK”

You felt him twitching inside you, filling you up to the brim with his seed, and your legs clamped up against his frame, your own orgasm jolting through your spent body. Throat sore, you tugged on his hair again, crashing your lips against his, his lips bitten raw. “Missed ya s’much. - he slurred, careful to lower both of you into the tub. - Don’t think I’m done yet”

Sir Crocodile:

Deep satisfied groans resounded from the dimly lit mosaic walls, his cigar hanging from the corner of his mouth, head leaned back to the stack of towels by the side of the private pool. “Fu-uck. - he chuckled, smoke whirling up to the ceiling. - That’s the life”

Ever since eating a devil fruit, Crocodile has found himself not so fond of baths, opting for quick showers. Drowning aside, his power itself didn’t pair up well with water, and he distasted the vulnerability that baths brought out. It was only when he gained enough wealth to build himself a whole fucking spa was he able to enjoy a simple pleasure of soaking his bones in steaming water, sipping on scotch and living that rich life to the fullest.

You were actually the first person he ever allowed to accompany him there, your doe eyes and tons of “pretty pretty please” aiming straight at his heart. You promised him he wouldn’t regret it, telling him how romantic it would be and reminding him of all the times he had to skip your dates. He gave up, and now, fuck, with your lips wrapped tight around his dick under water, - yeah, he didn’t regret it one bit.

A glass prepped up in his hook, he pushed your head with his healthy hand closer to his crotch, making you gag on him. “Mmhmm, yeah, - strained moan leaving his lips as he felt your throat clamping around his girth. - Go for it, just like that”

Ten more seconds and you resurfaced, coughing out the water with a content smile. “You look happy, love” - you mused, reaching for his glass.

“That’s cause I am, love” - he teased, his lidded eyes full with lust and adoration. Damn were you a curious little thing, always making sure to leave your mature lover excited with thousands of novelties. And where the hell did you learn to hold your breath for so long? “How about you dive back in and make me even happier, hm?”

To his surprise, you shook your head, your hand gripping on his tense thigh underwater. “Got a better idea. - you winked, content smile shifting to sly. - Sit up on the side for me, would you?”

His brow quirked up, he remained silent, taking the final sip from the glass and obliged to your request, thick hairy thighs splayed on the marble tile, glistening with wet, his dick high and proud. You hummed in content, water splashing around your body as you moved closer, your hands outward groping his body as you lowered your head to his legs. “Delicious. - an airy whisper escaping your lips. - If only I could swallow you whole”.

He knew he looked good, but your compliments never failed to make his head spin a little. Toned pecs dripping with water, body flushed a light rose from all the heat, and the way he looked down at you - nah, it definitely wasn’t just his money that attracted you.

Wasting no more time to ogle, you dug your hands into his hips, lips making their way to his crotch up his chunky thighs, a bite here and there eliciting little moans from your man. “Playing around again?” - he cooed, head rolling from one shoulder to another, a hiss making its way through his teeth when you sucked on his inner thigh.

You just hummed, set on riling him up a bit more before tending to his aching cock. God it looked good: angry red tip leaking precum, thick and long, with a prominent vein adorning the underside and a pair of fucking breeder balls at the bottom now laying atop the marble floor. You moaned into the juncture of his left leg, eyes trained on the main dish - even the smell of his skin drove you wild, barely there after the aromatised bath but still present.

Nuzzling your face into his groin, you chuckled, looking up to meet his eyes. “Could be doing that for hours” - and with that you swallowed him, yanking him back to heaven.

He shuddered, knowing how true your words were. Ever since you two got intimate you paid special regards to his dick, worshiping it like your life depended on it. It almost felt like you enjoyed giving oral more than receiving it, finding yourself buried between his thighs any moment he was available for some head. And god was he available, devoted to giving you your fix any moment.

“Oh g-god” - he uttered, your throat slack, tongue enveloping the underside of his cock as you bobbed your head up and down. Your right hand fondled with his balls, massaging them lovingly, and he trembled, feeling his climax creeping up.

You felt that too, apparently, quick to snatch his cock at the base, pressing tight while gliding his tip across your puckered lips like a fucking popsicle. “Not so soon, daddy. - you cooed, blowing air to the sensitive tip. - Need more, please”

“Damn slut” - he hissed, barely holding himself from pushing your head down and fucking into your throat in earnest. He knew better than that already, familiar with your magic mouth and the wonders it could do uninterrupted.

“Thank you, daddy” - an honorific making his balls twitch. How the fuck did he manage to get his hands on you, a cock-hungry little imp that was now slurping up his balls, sucking on them, your thumb drawing circles on his tip. His eyes rolled back, ragged breaths echoing through the hall.

His hand crept up your hair, pushing your head further into his balls, your tongue lapping at the cold skin in earnest. “Gotta feed my baby good, yeah? - his tone laced with fake care. - Gotta make sure you eat well? Fucking eat that”

He spat down onto your face, smearing the drool with his cock all over your cheeks, balls still slurped up into your mouth, so heavy and full you gagged on them. He knew he had to be patient, but you were a fucking tease, and he needed his cum out as soon as possible. Thick thighs trapping your head, wrapping around your neck, you felt his dick sliding down your throat as he reclined back on his elbows, ramming his girth further and further in. “Fu-ckin’ take that, yeah-yeah-yeah. - his teeth gritted, lack of oxygen making you moan in need. - Know how much you like that, uhuh, like eating up daddy’s fat cock, m-yeah?”

You mewled at that, mind buzzing with excitement, your own arousal ringing in your ears as you gripped his thighs weakly. You knew there was no stopping him now, he was already lost in bliss with his heavy balls tightened up, his tip buried inside your gagging throat.

“Could be doing that for hours, - he laughed, his hand fisting your wet hair, the water on his flush naked body replaced with a layer of sweat. - Slurp it up, just like that, fu-ucking swallow daddy’s cum”.

He bobbed your head a few more times and pushed your nose into his damp wiry pubes, thick ropes of viscous salty spend trickling down your abused throat, meaty thighs threatening to crush your head. You gulped for air, only managing to take as much in before his lips crashed against yours, his tongue reaching deep inside.

“Gotta get here more often. - he chuckled, getting back into water to hold your body close. - Starting to like this bath thing, y’know?”

Zoro:

Onsen baths are a rare find on the Grandline, so when you stumbled upon one walking around town with your boyfriend, you were quick to pull him there, excited to unwind under the starry sky.

“Told you it’s better than drinking through your wallet at some shitty tavern” - you mused, hands linked up behind the swordsman's neck. He hummed, a lopsided smile adorning his flushed face. “Right as always” - you felt his hands traveling lower to your ass, grinding you down his lap underwater.

“About to perv up another romantic date, aren’t you?” - a chuckle rumbled through his chest at that, his lips quick to find a weak spot on your neck. “I’m a simple man. - he managed between the soft suckles to your wet skin. - You’re hot, you’re naked, you’re wet - I’m hard”.

To be fair, he wasn’t alone in his excitement. Onsens always brought out the horny in you - stars above, cute cozy gardens, soft murmurs of water and a wet hot trained body under you made you weak in your knees and keen to succumb to all earthly pleasures. There was just something so intimate and erotic about the laziness of the setting, allowing you to forget your usual quickies and fully satiate your hunger for Zoro’s entire being. A luxury so rare in pirate life.

“Hate them quickies. - it was like Zoro read your mind and voiced it out, his hands roaming your body. - Wanted to show off my stamina for so long”.

“Yeah? - your eyes lidded, head thrown back to allow him full access to your neck and collarbones. - What’re you planning?”

He’s about to act upon his promise only for you to catch his chin with your hand, looking down at his reddened face with a tease. “Uh-uh. - your thumb brushing along his lower lip, tugging on it playfully. - Tell me, mister Bushido”

Zoro gulps, both at the nickname and at the request. He’s a man of action, always “better show than tell”, and he hates to admit how awkward it is to voice out everything he’d easily do in silence to your oh-so-tempting body. “I’d fuck you.. an’ all”, - he huffs, eyes shooting down in embarrassment.

Your soft laugh makes him slouch deeper, face now turned to water. “Okay, Shakespeare. - you kiss his temple, hands tangling into his damp locks. - How about we play hot ‘n’ cold?”

He raises his eyebrow at that, his good eye squinted in question, reddened nose asking for a kiss.

“Well, since you laid your master plan so poetically. - he rolls his eye and you’re quick to peck his lips, biting down on the lower one. - How about I try to guess your dirty intentions”. Kissing along his jawline, you get back to his mouth, letting your tongue inside for a mere second before continuing. “I guess right and you say “hot”, I’m wrong and “cold” it is”.

He hums, calloused fingers squeezing your ass, lopsided smile back on. “What if you’re somewhat right?” - he seems to even worry about it, taking a little game too seriously again.

“That’s where you go for comparatives. So?”

“I’m in. Hopefully soon”

You laugh at that, grinding down his half-hard boner.

“Okay. - your fingers massaging his scalp, a whisper tickles his ear. - You’d start as usual, hickeys on my neck for everyone to see…”

“Hot” - he bites down your collarbone accentuating his point.

“Then slowly trail those pretty lips lower, a fucking tease”

“Hot. - he’s not quick to meet your lidded gaze, suckling on the crook of your neck. - Also ouch”

“You’ll live. - your hand reaching for his nipple, fingertips brushing against a sensitive bud. - Mhmmm, feels good”

“Next?” - he hisses, the dick under you twitching weakly.

“Those fingers, - you fish out his hand, massaging the calloused palm. - light as feathers against my skin. You’d push those in my mouth”

He sucks in a breath as you suck on two at once, taking them all the way in to visualize your presentation. “Oh fuck, hot” - eyes trained on your mouth, his other hand digging into your thigh.

“Wet enough to prep me, yeah? - your deep chuckle shooting straight to his balls, he licks his lips. - And make me cum just from that, hell”

He just nods, cock hard against your skin.

“Yeah, you’d even do that twice just to see me cry”

“Hot. - he gulps, adjusting himself on the underwater seat. - Make it hotter”

Your eyes widen in fake surprise. “Three times?”

“Scolding right”

“Oh my… - you can’t help but rub yourself on his thick thighs, moaning at the thought of your boyfriend tending to your needs so religiously. - You’re so hard from this, can’t wait to dick me down?”

He’s silent, nodding shyly, waiting for you to continue.

“You’d slap me with that hard on a few times. - your tone now half moans, imagining your brute of a boyfriend having his way with you. - Push me in doggy, ass up, your hand on my waist”

“H-hot, yeah”

“Then thrust inside, sooo slooowlyyy” - you whine the last words, hand trailing up to his neck to give it a sudden squeeze, Zoro’s mind too hazy to react on time. You gasp, your fingers around your boyfriend’s throat too hot an image. “Then out, making me cry, and ram back in, a hard slap on my ass at that”.

You slap his cheek at that, cutting up his whore moan with your hand back to his throat. “H-Hot, fuck, h-kh-hot”. - he’s chortling, hips now grinding into you, water splaying against the side stones.

“Snap your hips in, in, in, ahh-. - you bounce atop him, making sure to slam down with each word, water adding tiniest friction to your arousal. - Fuck me so good, yeah”

Zoro mewls, a choked sob escaping his lips and he pulls you into his chest, teeth biting down on your lips, his tongue bullying its way inside your mouth. “Who’s a fucking tease now? - his hoarse voice vibrating against your ear, hand on your throat returning the favor. - Got it a little wrong though”

You gasp as he pulls you up by your neck a bit, his dick now pressing against your hole. “Gon’ fuck you just like that. - he glares at you, lips bitten raw. - Wanna see that face tear up when I pump you full”.

You sob, nodding as he bullies his way inside you, burying his dick full in. His pupils dilated, water trickling down his face, plump pecs heaving, he grinds his heels into the bottom of the pond, bouncing you up and down his length, hand not leaving your throat once.

“Sweet mouth silent now, huh? - he hisses through his gritted teeth, lust mixed up with anger, and lets your throat free only to shove his digits into your mouth. - Damn f’ckn’ right it is, gon’ fuck you t’dumb to speak”.

Moaning against his fingers, you feel yourself losing it to the overwhelming pleasure. Zoro always was the dominant one, letting you play a little sometimes before asserting his power rough, leaving you unable to form words or even move after.

He picks up his pace, water splashing against your flush bodies, his other hand digging into your waist. “Fucking slut, taunting me with them filthy words. - a harsh slap against your cheek and you whine, pain mixing up with pleasure. - Fuck you hard that is, yeah?”

“Ye-yeah, Zor-zoroo, pleaseee-”, - he slams a hand against your lips, his eyes mere millimeters from your own. “Shut it. - he hisses, his dick twitching at the ungodly pace, your own eyes rolling back from pleasure. - Wanna have them folks rub their cocks to your sweet voice? Dirty fucking whore”

His dick is hitting you in all the right places, thick balls slapping against your skin as he raises from water, pushing you down the moss that adorns the side and pulling you onto him again and again, fingertips bound to leave marks by the time he’s done.

“Zo-zoroo, ahhh, AHH, ha-har-deerr.” - you’re slurring, his warning to keep quiet ignored by your buzzing brain. “Damn cocksleeve. - he’s happy to oblige, falling onto you, wet bodies pressed together as he folds you in half and reaches deeper, hips jolting too fast to keep you sane. - Need this cum s’bad, yeah? Fucking take it then”

He sinks his teeth into your shoulder and your orgasm hits you like a train, his cum filling you up nice and well. He’s panting, broad shoulders slumped and his lips pressed to your trembling head, eyes screwed shut with the aftershocks.

It takes minutes for both of you to come down, sweaty bodies splayed on the moss under the starry sky, fingers interlaced as a way to ground yourselves after the bliss. “We’re not done here” - he chuckles, rolling closer to you and you smile back, your hands back into his wet locks. You reach up to kiss him, parting the kiss to let out a small chuckle. “Fucking hot we’re not”.

MDNI, reblogs are welcome, request the hell out of me I'm all yours babes

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kayrrhin · 1 year

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Hiii i Hope you're having a great day☺️ i was thinking if i can request Crocodile, smoker and mr.2(platonic and i know Is a bit strange but i Adore him) with a reader with many tattoo, would they be interested or they wont like them, if they worship them and such

Thx and be well ❤️

Tattoos and kisses

Hiii, i am thanks, i hope you do too! I'm going to be honest i loved the request, so let's go!

characters: Sir Crocodile, Smoker, Mr.2(platonic) gn reader

Warnings: kinda suggestive for Crocodile? i think there is a part considered a swear word?

Crocodile:

I think he would like the tattoos depending on the style, he wouldn't have much of an opinion about it tho, given that it's your body.

He would probably buy you outfits that show off the tattoos, whether it's on your back, arms, legs, under boobs, stomach, he would find it ten times sexier when they're shown while you're wearing a fancy outfit.

He would probably trace them when you are both intimate or just cuddling (if that happens since the brother has the schedule of a minister).

Otherwise, like I said, he would be neutral about them most of the time.

Mr.2:

They would compliment you all over the place.

Did you get a new tattoo? "It's gorgeous!" Does it go well with this outfit? "Yes, of course it does! It goes with everything!"

They would be your cheerleader, always telling you how good it looks on them and how pretty they are!

They would definitely go shopping with you to find clothes that would bring out your tattoos.

Smoker:

I think at first he would think you're odd, why do you have that many tattoos?

But after a while he starts to think it's pretty, the tattoos are really well drawn and the designs are quite pretty.

After realizing that, I think he'll be a little more interested in your tattoos.

Asking questions about if they have a meaning, if it was painful, what was your first one, if you have a favorite, he would be very curious.

Then he gets embarrassed and leaves for at least an hour, to make sure he calms down before talking to you again.

I didn't really have any scenarios, so I hope the headcanon format is good :)

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cebwrites · 1 year

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dress-up for the holidays! (Smoker)

graciously thanking @childofblackmaria for the idea of smomo complaining about having to cover up his booba hehehe 💕

gn reader word count: 0.6k

He grumbles through every shop, muttering audible enough for you to giggle at when Smoker has to squeeze himself into a cramped changing room, only to come out feeling no less constrained in whatever garments you’ve picked out for him to wear. Smoker doesn’t have much of a choice, though, since an end-of-the-year marine party coming up requires his attendance and the man hasn’t bought new dress clothes since maybe the early half of the last decade. As his plus-one who would be seen with your beloved grouch and his old shirts, that simply won’t do.

“Is this really necessary? The work clothes I have at home are perfectly fine.” His irritation is palpable when you motion for him to do a little turn around, acquiescing anyway.

“No way, those old rags are your fighting clothes! Plus it’s been too long since we’ve been able to go out like this.”

“You’re enjoying this far too much.”

“Mmhm~”

Smoker narrows his eyes at the cheeky smile you give him in return, floating you up for a brief kiss - he may or may not have enjoyed the way White Out made you lose your balance on the way up, nor the way you instinctively put your hands on his chest for support. You huff at him, but deepen the kiss nonetheless, strong hands wrapping around your waist when your arms rest languidly around his neck.

You only part when the nervous shuffling of a sales assistant down the hall brings Smoker back to reality and he puts you down, turning to adjust his tie in the mirror with a clear of his throat as if the tips of his ears didn’t burn a wonderful scarlet at the lasting ghosts of your touch. Getting flustered from just a little bit of affection at this age, he’d huff to himself, preposterous.

Of course, you felt it too, attempting to calm the wild thrumming in your chest as you leaned against the door of his changing room - unable to wipe the soft smile that painted your heated face however you tried, though.

As much as he complained, and griped, and moaned about how ‘stuffy’ these new clothes were, it didn’t stop you from catching how Smoker glowed at the compliments he received from subordinates, peers, and superiors alike. Tashigi even teased you a little, watching from afar with a glass of something fancy in hand, about how you might’ve cleaned your man up a little too well if the gazes from other marine wives and confirmed bachelors would have anything to say about it.

You enjoyed the evening of cordial conversation and polite company, letting a bit looser around comrades you were familiar with when they came about. You danced and drank and sang once the sun set and everyone was sufficiently more boozed up, watching as ranked officials embarrassed themselves in front of god and everybody after just a few bottles of wine.

More than anything though, you were happy to see Smoker have a good time. Moments like that were few and far between for him and you’d hold onto them as tightly as you could.

The highlight of the night of course was just after the two of you left the party, not drunk but pleasantly tipsy, when Smoker sat down with a sigh and at least three of his buttons burst right off to expose his ample, fuzzy chest - scaring away a squirrel into the bushes in the process. You cackled yourself all the way home despite his protests; you also could been misremembering, but you could’ve sworn that at some point his laughter joined yours, lighting up the empty streets as the two of you stumbled back to your lodgings like a pair of drunk teenagers welcoming the new year.

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library-of-ohara · 2 years

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Anon requested

Hiii! Could I request Kidd, Thatch and Smoker and their reactions to a gn reader having an obvious crush on them. Thank you everyone, love the event so much!!

Oh boy it was hard to not write a whole novel about Thatch,becase he's my sweetheart and I adorethe dorky cook so much. Writing for the other two was a challenge, but I think I did get a good feeling for them. They aren't the muses I usually write for, but I like the challenge to write for someone new.

This was written by Didi [@usopp-writes]

Enjoy <3

Kid, Thatch and Smoker x GN reader (serpareately) SFW Word count: 537

Kid

He will not pick up on it at first, too busy thinking or doing something else than even take notice of you. You’ll have to do something really odd or stupid to get his attention.

When you do – intentionally or not – he’ll take some time to figure out just why you’re being so weird.

Killer is the one to point out that you are probably having a crush on Kid.

At first he’ll grin brightly and state of course you do, as he is too amazing to not be crushing on. The knowledge will only boost his ego more for a while.

Depending on how he feels about you, he’ll ignore you, laugh at you, tease you or give you a grumpy answer. He will not consider your feelings, when expressing how he feels about you crushing on him, if he doesn’t like you back.

No matter what, you will have to work hard to get him as your boyfriend. Good luck.

Thatch

He will notice it after a little while, if you have just been subtle about it.

The way you always seem to find a way to spend time with him – especially when you didn’t hang out this much with him before – is telling him more than you think.

He’ll be smiling and friendlier with you, when he realizes you’re crushing on him.

Be assured he will tell you if he doesn’t feel the same about you. In the most gentle way possible, as not to hurt you too much.

If he does like you, he’ll let you ‘hunt’ him for a little while longer, as he finds you cute and loves to see what attempts you will make to get his attention, when you don’t know you already got it.

Be prepared for a lot of cheesiness and teasing with this man, unless he’s turning you down. He’ll always be considerate of your feelings, though.

Smoker

He will not see it, no matter how obvious it is, so you either have to tell him straight up how you feel or hope someone else will point it out to him.

This man will be a flushed mess, once he finds out that you’re crushing on him. He will not know how to react at first.

For him to even consider any kind of relationship with him, you’ll have to be a good person. He isn’t the type to fall for the bad guy, as he takes his duty as a marine seriously (protecting the innocent and common people from the bad ones).

You’ll have to convince him that dating you isn’t bad and you can work it out. It takes some convincing, even if he likes you. Be prepared to live on the sea, hunting down pirates – especially going after Luffy –if he decides to give the two of you a chance.

Not one for showing PDA, so don’t expect much affection, unless you’re alone.

He will be smiling a little more, no matter if he likes you or not, because just the knowledge of someone liking him for who he is, is worth smiling over.

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wing-ed-thing · 3 months

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Smoker x Pirate!Reader Relationship Headcanons

Tags/Warnings: No Reader Pronouns, Mild Sexualization

𓆃 This... isn't going to go as well as you think it will.

𓆃 Because Smoker is one of the last people in the service who will throw away all of his deeply held views on justice and what that means just to chase the tail of an attractive pirate.

𓆃 Much of your relationship— or lack thereof— will look relatively normal on the outside with Smoker chasing you and you running from the Marines like the pirate you are.

𓆃 And any enjoyment you get out of your limited interactions will be largely up to you. It's on you whether you want to tease him, drag on your fights, and give him a firm slap on the ass before you leave, because Smoker isn't about to initiate any sort of closeness or fondness from his end.

𓆃 He's never going to make comments that resemble anything complimentary or claim his goals are anything different than taking you into custody.

𓆃 Although Smoker is a fan of repartee. So, while worming your way out of your Marine/pirate relationship is a no-go, you can warm him up to you through witty banter.

𓆃 And depending on your demeanor, you can essentially make yourself a part of Smoker's routine, and fighting you suddenly turns into a formality.

𓆃 "I suppose there's no way I could ask you to turn yourself in quietly, huh?" Smoker puffs every time, taking a drag of his cigar with his eyes cast toward the sky. He already knows how things between you end.

𓆃 You'll get away, and it'll be time for him to track you down so you can banter with him and start the cycle all over again.

𓆃 While his intentions to follow through with his orders will never quell, the more he develops a soft spot for you, the more negotiating he'll begin to do.

𓆃 First, they're with himself, as if his growing fondness and fixation for you are normal for his line of work.

𓆃 "It's a matter of pride," he'll grumble, "I'm a Marine, goddammit."

𓆃 Sticking to the work excuse doesn't last for long. After all, Smoker isn't one to lie to himself. And so the negotiations will shift to you.

𓆃 "You're wasted as a goddam pirate," "Look, if you turn yourself in, I might be able to pull a few strings to get you back on your feet after your sentencing," "We've been through this song and dance enough... c'mon now."

𓆃 You're not sure if he realizes that he's subconsciously resorted to trying to convince you to become a part of his world. That somehow you might join up or leave your life of crime behind— like that would change anything.

𓆃 Smoker will walk up to you with a sigh, his weapon thrown across his shoulder and his opposite hand in the pocket of his jacket.

𓆃 "No way you're turnin' yourself in?" he'll ask.

𓆃 "No chance in hell, Smoky," you'll tell him with a shake of your head.

𓆃 And that's how your relationship will go.

𓆃 There might be some times when he has no other choice but to deviate from your usual routine. Perhaps the stars aligned in your favor or the cards were stacked against him in a scenario where it made more sense to let you go.

𓆃 Or maybe he'll give into a lapse in judgment, giving into you a bit more but still never dropping his closely-held position in the Marines for a second.

𓆃 The only stability you'll have together is the consistent cycle of him trying to arrest you. And unless one of you gives in, that's all you'll ever truly be.

𓆃 No matter what the feelings are, what's happened in the past, or the fleeting moments of intimacy, Smoker isn't going to be the one to break.

𓆃 So it becomes a question of your freedom and if you're willing to give that up for the mere chance of a life with a man who you don't even know will truly accept you because of your past.

𓆃 Perhaps you'll see if and when the World Government crumbles...

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DRUNK IN LOVE — smoker, mihawk, law, sanji, zoro, robin.

blurbs where they confess things they never would've under any other circumstances. after all, humans are at their most vulnerable while drunk.

"You're underestimating me." Smoker lets the strong liquor talk for him, his voice as gruff as always, yet a tone more vulnerable and truthful than he's ever been. "I will wage wars in your name," he says, meaning every word.

Mihawk is intoxicated, his voice slurred and vulnerable in a way it can only be caused by his high liquor. "I have no other homeland but you." His heart is a dark little thing that writhes and fights against your hands, but you hold on tight no matter what, and he thinks that maybe, certain dark things are meant to be held.

"Whatever it is you're thinking about, stop." Law grunts, carefully setting his drink down. He's brought back to the garbage dump, a place he called home for the longest three years of his life, a place where love didn't exist. That's the hell he crawled away from, and by God, he refuses to get back there– but he needs you there to keep that promise. So Law clicks his tongue, and ignores the way his heart thumps wildly against his chest when you look at him. "I would rather break the world than lose you."

"I call you and you don't come, I love you and you don't love me." Sanji laughs, hot alcohol breath mingling with the scent of his cigarettes. "But what else can I do, my love." You're speechless, never having seen the cook in such a state, his gaze sad and utterly lonely. Sanji sighs before continuing, like he can't stop himself. "You were the brightest shade of the sun I've ever seen, and I inevitably burned. My love, it's entirely my fault." He exhales a gray puff of smoke, his hands frustratingly clenched as his fingernails carve moon marks onto his soft palm. But he only smiles at you, the fake curve of it punching you straight to the gut. "Forget I said anything, mellorine. I won't hold it against you."

"Huh? Who the hell cares about what other people think?" Zoro clicks his tongue, irritation clear in his dark eyes. "If you are intolerable to them, then let me be the one to tolerate you." Because I have to return the favor somehow, he doesn't say. Yet, the sake running heavily through his veins is begging him to say more. "I ain't going nowhere," he tsks, dreadfully feeling a blush taking over his tanned cheeks. "We'll just have to work this out."

"It's alright." Robin's gentle smile burns into your mind, her voice slurred and heavy. "If you're the one to cut me, I'll just have to bleed forever." Her heart is heavy with longing, yearning something more from you than what you give her. She thinks, in between the waves of rationality that crash into her intoxicated mind, that love and war both are shades of red. Red, like her favorite sunglasses sitting in a corner of her bed. Red, like the sky was when she had first landed eyes on you– like her favorite lipstick stain on your mouth after a parting kiss, but also the blood leaking from her heart when you say your goodbyes. Because of you, red might just become her most hated color.

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Hi, I hope you’re having a nice day! Can I please ask a scenario for Somker? Basically he’s in love with the rear admiral reader; at the end of a fight against pirates the reader is scared because he can’t find Smoker and when he finally found him the reader confess his love involuntary.

Have a good day/night and take all the time you need!

°•*⁀➷ POST BATTLE CONFESSIONS: SMOKER

꒰ SYNOPSIS ꒱ : "You and Smoker are completely in love with each other, the problem is that neither of you can confess it. It took some heartbreak, stupid pirates, ridiculous powers, and a lot of drama to make you two open your eyes to love. But hey, what matters is that it worked!”

꒰ WARNINGS ꒱ : GENDER NEUTRAL READER, GENDER PRONOUNS, NO GENDER SPECIFIED, Smoker is a bit toxic and childish but he apologizes, extremely dramatic, poorly written fights because I'm bad at it, weak ending because my brain was already melted, reader conquered the entire naval base, no specific time, it could be before or after the time skip. Too much drama and not enough fluff.

꒰ WC ꒱ : 7k

꒰ NOTES ꒱ : So I should have turned this in literally months ago, but my ass couldn't do it. So as an apology I made a huge story, I really took my time on it because it was crazy to correct and translate such a big story. It wasn't very good and I apologize for that, sorry for taking so long and enjoy!

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Smoker was an extremely professional Marine. He woke up at the same time every day, went to work on time, did all his daily chores and paperwork, remembered to check in on all his subordinates, and meticulously reviewed all of his upcoming missions on the high seas. Of course, sometimes he was also not extremely professional... when he told his superiors to go fuck themselves and did exactly everything contrary to the orders he received, but well, he can say he was extremely professional in 90% of his time working.

That is, until you were placed under his supervision and order, oh yes... that made Smoker look in the mirror and question everything about his professionalism that he loved to be proud of. You... wow, how could he even begin to describe you without sounding like a man completely in love? Something he was definitely not...

You were determined, that justified you rising through the ranks so quickly, you were also very confident of your skill and capabilities. You never took shit from anyone, it could be the fleet admiral himself, if you thought he was wrong you would raise your voice and defend your point. You were also very kind to your subordinates and marines in general, which was surprising since you managed to be extremely serious and authoritarian, as well as very demanding when carrying out your missions.

You also knew the right time for everything, the time to be professional, the time to be a relaxed boss and even the time to be a shoulder to lean on if someone needed it. You put a lot of effort into your work and that's why many Marines were excited to work with you, knowing your incredible ability and determination to always complete missions in the best way possible.

This is just about your personality... if he were to talk about your appearance? Ah... where would he start? Every time your hair shone in the sun he thought it was unfair for someone to be so adored by the gods to be born so beautiful, every time your eyes shone with excitement at a new mission or at the end of a successful one he knew that his heart hit harder. Every time he saw your bright smile and heard your warm and genuine laugh, it made his legs go weak and he was forced to take a deep breath to concentrate. Every time he saw a bit of your skin outside your uniform, marked by the scars from your journey that you displayed with pride when necessary, he wanted to touch you and know if his skin was as soft as it looked.

You were something that made Smoker feel things he never felt before. At first he was reluctant to have a subordinate with a high position, usually newbies who rose so high were petty about their position and thought they would surpass their superiors easily, which was basically dealing with a child. But you were different, you were obedient and professional, you were mainly determined to learn everything you could from Smoker, always making it clear that you admired his reputation and experience as a Marine and Vice Admiral.

It didn't take long for you to win over Smoker, whether it was just when you listened to him carefully when planning the missions and always had something important and valuable to add, or it was just when you organized the paperwork when it was time to hand it over to him, making his job easier... or maybe whether it was when you showed a little more special interest in him, bringing him coffee in the morning or even at night when you knew he wouldn't be leaving anytime soon. It could also be the times you invited him to lunch, even when at first he politely declined you never lost your smile and always said "next time then!".

Unfortunately for the vice admiral, he wasn't the only one won over by his charm. All the Marines working under Smoker were more than in love and determined to show it in some way, he had already lost count of how many bouquets, letters and chocolates he had confiscated from his subordinates that were all addressed to you. Just maintaining professionalism was his excuse, what a shame it would be for a Marine to date his boss, it was Smoker's duty to make sure no harmful rules or situations were created. Of course he wasn't stopping the gifts from reaching you out of pure jealousy and fear that you would fall in love with a man other than him.

Every day he repeated that he was going to make a move on you, breaking his own morals about dating some subordinate, but every day when you greeted him smiling and made his stomach turn, he immediately changed his mind, filling himself with shyness and fear of rejection, so he would treat you with some harshness and pretend that he didn't feel anything too much for you. Maybe he wasn't doing such a good job since Tashigi had noticed his passion... and well, if Tashigi's slowness hadn't prevented her from noticing Smoker's fall, it meant that he wasn't hiding it as well as he thought.

The truth was Smoker didn't feel confident with you, you were so... amazing. He was very... rude, often called scary by his subordinates because of his extremely demanding work, it was impossible for you to accept a relationship with him. Besides, he didn't even know how to do boyfriend things! He had gone on a few casual dates but a long term relationship was different... What if he wasn't a good boyfriend and you left?! It was one thing to have his rejection but still be able to have his presence or friendship, it was another thing to break your heart and make you so angry with him that you never looked him in the face again.

That's why he let his insecurities win and stop him from making a move on you. He tried to convince himself that maintaining a professional relationship would be the best choice for both of them... but he wasn't sure how long he could put up with this lame excuse. This of course didn't stop him from changing little by little with you, this was something that everyone noticed and even Smoker didn't escape hearing some rumors from his subordinates about how he was kinder to the Rear Admiral (Y/N).

Gradually his responses were less rude, he also began to seek out your opinions more during missions, showing how much he trusted your abilities. He gradually accepted having lunch with you or even patrolling together when you were in a city. He also relaxed a lot more in your presence and didn't mind when you invaded his office, even if you just wanted to check on him and talk a little instead must have a professional reason for the visit.

And this ended up making Smoker develop an addiction, if he spent more than two hours without knowing anything about you he would instinctively look for news. He would casually ask others about you, he would also look for you on the ship or base they were at, pretending he was just going on patrol to make sure everything was okay and not that he was eager to hear your beautiful voice and feel a little of your heat. He didn't even realize that little by little he couldn't stay away from you for long...

On one of those days where he was looking for you, he found a scene that made his heart stop for a few seconds. There you were in all your glory, your uniform always clean and organized, some papers in your hand and accompanied by a low-ranking Marine. The problem in the scene was the huge bouquet of roses in the marine's hand and a red box of sweets with a huge red bow. Smoker quickly hid with his powers and listened carefully to the conversation, would now be the time he would be sure he would never have a chance with you?

"I'm sorry, I can't accept your confession... much less reciprocate your feelings" You said in a gentle way, even in a situation that could be uncomfortable you were always worried about not hurting other people unnecessarily.

"But why not?!" The Marine didn't seem willing to give up and Smoker wondered if he should intervene just in case the situation became even more uncomfortable for you.

"I'm sorry, I'm already in love with someone else" That was enough to make the marine step back and apologize for the inconvenience... but it also made Smoker retreat from his mission to look for you and return to his office, he had a bitter taste in your mouth and your stomach felt sick.

Smoker changed after that. You didn't need to be very smart to notice this, Tashigi was worried by the way he was acting, working late at night and staying more and more in his office instead of checking if everything was going well. His own subordinates noticed, they tried hard to do everything perfectly trying to somehow improve their commander's mood... hell even Hina noticed it during a call! She had even provoked him by asking if he had been dumped and that was why he was in a bad mood.

But out of all the people who worked with Smoker, you were the one who was most affected by the change. You continued to act normally with him, inviting him to lunch, bringing him coffee, trying to have some conversations during the day... but different from the shy and slightly nervous reception he used to give you because he wasn't sure how to react to your warm and friendly way, all you got was a cold shoulder and ruder responses than when you arrived to work with him. It was almost as if he was angry or simply hated you, he simply treated you as if you couldn't stand his presence. Little by little you started having a sad look every time he appeared, you became nervous and silent as if you were afraid to speak around him, it didn't take long for you to slowly move away, confused and hurt by his recent actions.

Of course, he only found out about this again when he secretly overheard another conversation of yours. You and Tashigi weren't supposed to be in the cafeteria so late at night, but there you were, talking and drinking some hot drinks to combat the cold of the night.

"I just... don't understand him" You sighed tiredly, your shoulders were slumped and you had a sad tone, very different from your excited and happy tone that you loved to use with everyone.

"Captain Smoker can be quite... huh... distant" Tashigi sighed too, she didn't know exactly how to comfort you... it didn't even make sense to her! Smoker had softened considerably since your arrival, everyone had noticed that he was starting to like you more than he should, so why was he suddenly acting like he despised you?

"Maybe I did something wrong..." You said again, demonstrating your fragility much more now, Smoker had never thought that you cared so much about his approval. You were so sure of yourself and didn't even mind getting into trouble with your superiors just to stand up for what you believed in, so why did his opinion and approval matter so much?

He didn't want to stay to hear the rest of the conversation, he already felt terrible enough and he wasn't sure if he could control himself if he heard you talking again about how he had hurt you. Stupid, stupid, stupid! It was all his head could say, you had treated him with so much kindness and because of jealousy and envy that he didn't even have the right to feel, he made you feel inferior and even hurt by his treatment. What was he thinking?!

It wasn't like he could force you to fall in love with him too, you deserve to be happy regardless of who you like, so why did he act like he owned you?! Being hurt and jealous was acceptable, after all, a romantic rejection can be difficult, but taking out his frustration and feelings on you as if it were your fault was unforgivable! For one thing it was extremely unprofessional and secondly it was being so immature and petty that he felt ashamed of himself when he finally realized his actions!

Of course he would apologize to you, he barely slept thinking about how he would show that he was truly sorry for having treated you so unfairly. The next morning as he walked to the base all he could think of was the best way to make it up to you, maybe flowers? Maybe some gifts? A date? Shouldn't it be something more sincere... a letter?! His head was full and he already felt a headache from thinking so much.

That's when he heard a scream, it didn't take him long to find the source, a civilian was running limping away from something in a hurry. He was quick to help him stabilize trying to figure out what was going on.

"What happened?! Are you okay?" He asked as calmly as he could muster, which wasn't much, it was too early for an attack but criminals didn't have that kind of basic sense.

"Pirates... they... stealing..." The way he spoke was slurred and a little nonsensical, it was as if he was tired or out of breath, before Smoker could question any further the civilian blacked out. His first reaction was to check his pulse, it was beating and he thought the guy had fainted from fear or shock, until the civilian in his arms started... snoring?

It took him a few seconds but he soon noticed something strange: the civilian was sleeping?! Who could sleep right after being attacked by pirates?! No... this didn't seem normal, there was something strange about it and it seemed more dangerous than normal. He quickly grabbed his den den mushi and called for reinforcements, warning his subordinates to take extra care as they could be dealing with some type of poison or anesthetic, but he also made clear the possibility of a Devil Fruit user and asked everyone to stay safe and pay double attention when checking the perimeter.

Following the next scenes with caution left Smoker confused and with his guard up as he realized that what he was going to face was something… strange. There was a trail that led through the city full of sleeping civilians, some civilians tried to wake up their friends and family without success, it was as if everyone was in a deep trance unable to come out of dreamland. Luckily that was all that seemed to have happened to them, besides of course the open bags and lack of accessories such as jewelry — which only proved that all the sleeping people had been robbed — all the civilians were uninjured and even had happy faces as if that was the best sleep of their entire lives... which seems very likely to be true.

Smoker continued walking until he reached an emptier area of the city, it was where most of the buildings were still under construction, which meant that there weren't many people walking around outside of construction work hours. There was a small group of pirates rummaging through bags and evaluating belongings, none of them really seemed like a threat but what worried the Vice Admiral was how they had made so many people fall asleep when they seemed to be so…stupid.

There was no need to get too close for his presence to be known, he quickly prepared his jitte ready to quickly arrest all these criminals and figure out a way to wake up the civilians and then return to his ordinary work day. The weaker pirates quickly trembled in fear as they fought among themselves whether to flee or try to fight knowing well the vice admiral's fame and power. Until one of them, who could have been the first mate, took the lead with a confident smile while speaking loudly to motivate all his companions and subordinates.

“Don’t be scared, you cowards! Have you forgotten who we have here? Who is our captain? As long as we have Captain Sleepyhead no one will be able to defeat us!” Upon finishing his short speech, all the other pirates quickly cheered loudly as their fear was replaced by newfound confidence and clear false faith.

“Sleepyhead? So this is the jerk who made those civilians fall asleep? I can't say I'm disappointed since I really didn't expect much…” he said with an irritated huff, pirates always think they are great until they are defeated and realize that they still have a lot to learn.

“Hah… we’re pretty confident, aren’t we, Vice Admiral Smoker?” A man with a long purple coat came out from among the other pirates, he wore a hat full of feathers, brown gloves, pants with a questionable pattern and had so much jewelry that he looked like a child wearing all of his mother's accessories at the same time.

"Considering that you know me and have this ridiculous outfit you must be that Captain Sleepyhead..." Smoker mentally searched about this pirate but couldn't really remember, which could mean he didn't have many accomplishments or had just started this life criminal, but it was still not enough reason to let down our guard and underestimate him, after all there was still a secret ability in this pirate that could give him a great advantage in the fight.

“It offends me a little that you don't know me... but when the newspapers announce that I defeated the famous Vice Admiral Smoker I'm sure the entire Grand Line will recognize me!” He said self-centeredly as he laughed, being cheered by all the idiotic pirates following him.

“In your dreams... the most you'll get today is a beating and a one-way ticket to prison” Smoker never stopped being irritated by this blind confidence of the pirates, especially when they didn't know exactly how strong they were. Boasting about being able to defeat an enemy without really being sure that your strength is capable of defeating him is purely stupid... luckily it was this stupidity that made it easier for Smoker to find an opening and defeat them without too many problems.

This seemed to be enough to anger or embarrass the said captain, as his face contorted in anger as he quickly got into an attack position, the other pirates were armed and prepared but did not seem to have any intention of interfering in their captain's fight. Partly it was an advantage not having to deal with so many at once, but it didn't mean Smoker could take his eyes off them, as it wouldn't be the first time he was attacked by a pirate who pretended not to invade the fight just to give a sneak attack trying to get an advantage, so all attention at that moment would be essential.

The captain wasn't that fast, so Smoker had enough time to grab his weapon and block the first attack, the man was using a dagger that was probably hidden in his coat considering how quickly he was able to draw it. As it was not a long-range weapon and was also very accurate, he seemed to be looking for some unprotected opening or vital point to be able to injure the vice admiral, but unfortunately, thanks to Smoker's devil fruit, he was not able to even scratch his marine outfit. Of course, this fact only seemed to irritate the captain more and more.

“Hah… a Logia isn’t it? I'm not very good at memorizing facts about my enemies, I guess it was my fault for trying to attack you without knowing that beforehand…” the captain said laughing and shrugging his shoulders as he took a considerable distance from Smoker.

“Admitting that you’re stupid in the middle of a fight isn’t exactly a pretty move…” the vice admiral wasn’t exactly the type to provoke pirates… but his mood wasn’t the best because of the mess he made with (y/n), so he urgently needed someone to take out all his frustration on. Who better than a stupid pirate who he would throw in jail and forget existed a few weeks later?

“You always think too much of yourself, don’t you?” The pirate now had a look of pure anger, it seemed he was a man who was easily provoked, considering that just a few acidic comments from Smoker were enough to make him like that. “Unfortunately for you, you're not the only one with cool tricks, you asked me how I managed to knock out all those civilians, right? Maybe I should show you then!”

The captain removed his two brown gloves and his coat, Smoker would have paid a little more attention to the man's appearance if he hadn't come running towards him again. He seemed a little faster than the first time, which made the marine aware that he might not be using all his strength in the first attack, but this time the fight was much stranger than he could have expected.

Of course, Smoker has fought against pirates who used swords, daggers, arrows, guns or even just punches... But none of them had attacked him as if they were playing tag and the pirate was the tagger. It was a little bizarre and the Marine wasn't sure how he was going to write the scene he was experiencing, but he knew he wouldn't forget it so easily.

The captain had both palms open and was trying to touch Smoker, he didn't punch or try to scratch, he just tried to touch him exactly like a childish game. At first he thought it might be some trick, but now it was just getting embarrassing, the pirate said he had a devil fruit, so shouldn't he be doing something a little more incredible and unrealistic like… well, Smoker didn't know, but something bizarre like shooting bullets through the palm of your hand, anything that seemed like a real threat.

“I think I'm tired of playing with you” the marine said after a few minutes of this game where he just blocked and attacked a few times, being met by the man's attempts to touch him and his dodging of all the blows. With enviable strength and precision, Smoker quickly used his weapon to hit the side of the man's stomach, planning to stun him and throw him to the ground to facilitate his immobilization. The blow landed accurately, but something that the marine ended up overlooking because he thought the pirate posed no immediate danger was that he let the man touch him, which seemed exactly what he wanted.

The pirate captain was forcefully thrown aside as he fell to the ground and was dragged through the stone streets, his crew shouted worriedly for him and some men went to check on him while the others continued shouting insults at Smoker. Although he had received a very strong and well-aimed blow, all the pirate did was sit down wiping his face clean of the dirt while having an evil and smug smile on his face, his face said something like “I got you”.

“Hah… for a vice admiral you managed to leave a good opening for me… enough of an opening to put you exactly where I needed you! Feel my attack now and succumb to my power!” He said laughing as his men helped him to his feet.

Smoker was about to question what the man was suggesting, which in the Marine's head seemed like more talk from a drunk or even a drug user, but before he could open his mouth he felt it. First it was a stitch in her chest that took her breath away, then a pain in her head that quickly made her feel heavy, her limbs trembled and became heavy... tired. Smoker's entire body was extremely tired, it was as if he had been awake for days without a break, his eyes burned and it hurt to stay open, he had to lean on his weapon so he wouldn't fall to the ground due to sudden weakness.

“Huh, what does it look like now? It seems that now you will finally be able to understand the awesomeness of my power! Succumb to the power of my powerful sleep-sleep no mi! The sleep fruit that allows me to be able to put anyone I touch to sleep!” The captain delivered his entire speech extravagantly and confidently while his crew applauded and cheered for him. All Smoker could focus on at that moment besides the enormous drowsiness was how stupidly annoying that pirate's voice was.

“Wow, if you hadn't explained it detail by detail I would never have discovered…” Smoker closed his eyes tightly and forced them open immediately, he swallowed a yawn and used the support of his weapon so he could stand up again. He was still extremely drowsy but he couldn't afford to let this pirate escape without being sure that his subordinates would be able to capture him, plus it was his mistake for being hit without considering the consequences, so now he wouldn't let a little sleep stop him from finishing his work.

“Ew!” The captain's eyes widened when he saw Smoker getting up and practically ready to continue the battle, he also noticed that the vice admiral seemed much more irritated at being hit and this made the pirate shake from top to bottom. “How are you still awake?!” He screamed in shock in confusion “You… You should have fallen asleep immediately with my touch combined with my power!” Thanks to the marine's confused and tired head, Smoker wasn't sure if the man was scared, angry, frustrated or shocked... Not that it would make much of a difference.

"I guess you're not that powerful..." Smoker smiled and this time he wasn't going to stand still to be attacked again, using his devil fruit he quickly turned into smoke as he ran towards the pirate and attacked him again, launching him towards on top of his crew, all falling like bowling pins.

The vice admiral prepared to advance for another attack, but a wave of drowsiness hit him again and his knees weakened, his breathing became labored as he struggled to stay awake. Luckily he managed to hear in the distance the countless footsteps of what must have been one of the squadrons of marines that he called in as reinforcements, it didn't take long for them to begin to advance on the other weaker pirates and some came to their commander's aid.

“Smoker-sama! Are you okay?!" One of the Marines came over and helped him to his feet, although he still had a firm grip on his weapon, not trusting that the poor Marine would support his full weight.

Smoker opened his mouth to explain the situation as best as his tired and heavy head would allow, but upon hearing the screams and sounds of bodies falling to the ground his gaze quickly turned in search of the confusion. That's when he saw some marines lying on the ground, the same marines who had run after the captain using a devil fruit. Considering what the Vice Admiral had already seen, he could assume that the men on the ground were now in a deep asleep state. At least they weren't hurt but that still didn't make the situation better, since even just sleeping there were fewer men to fight the pirates.

"Shit! Don't approach the captain! He has a devil fruit that can put others to sleep!” Smoker screamed loudly and let go of the Marine who was helping him, there was no way around it, he needed to be himself to defeat this captain and guarantee the safety of his men. Low-ranking Marines wouldn't be able to handle a devil fruit, sometimes even high-ranking ones couldn't handle it! So it was his job to sort it out with the captain and leave the other pirates to his men.

“Commander Smoker!” The Marine shouted in concern seeing how unstable the white-haired man's form was, it was obvious that the Admiral himself would be the next man to fall to the ground overcome with sleep “Please don't get involved in the fight anymore! Rear Admiral (Y/N) is already on their way! They squad were taking care of the civilians, but they must have been coming here due to the confusion!” The man tried to convince him, but all of Smoker's subordinates knew how stubborn he could be, at least now the commander was a little more relaxed as he was sure that someone stronger was coming as backup in case something went wrong.

Ignoring the marine's words, he took one last hard breath trying to get his head to shake off the sleep and then charged at the pirate captain again. He only needs to knock him out or immobilize him long enough for his subordinates to use handcuffs or sea stone nets, making it impossible for the pirate to use his powers and making him basically harmless against larger numbers.

The captain was once again startled by Smoker's attack, but he now seemed a little more confident than before and didn't take long to block the attack with his own weapon. The marine managed to land a few good blows but nothing seemed to knock the pirate down who kept trying to touch him even though he was already hurt from so many blows, the two separated quickly and the commander heard more people approaching again, he just needed to hold out a little longer and there would be enough reinforcements to finish this mess.

Determined to try to finish this as quickly as possible, knowing that his body was already giving up cooperating with him, Smoker advanced ready for one last attack... He just didn't expect the captain to grab his weapon, smiling confidently and leaving the marine confused.

“That hurt like hell…” the man laughed weakly and Smoker could see the blood dripping from him holding the direct attack with his bare hands, what was going through his head? "But it doesn't matter, it will be worth it when you find out that I don't need to touch a person to put them to sleep... I can easily induce someone with my power if I can just touch an object that my prey is also touching.” ” he smiled mischievously and the marine's gaze dropped to his weapon, a small purple aura was surrounding it and attached to his arm. “I said you would succumb to my power Vice Admiral, I will put you to sleep for more years than Sleeping Beauty herself slept!” The pirate said with a malicious and victorious laugh, finally taking pride in having won against a vice admiral.

Smoker didn't have much time to react, he soon felt his knees hitting the floor as his entire body became heavier than an anvil, his entire body was numb and tired. Little by little his heart beat slower, his breathing became calm and his eyes slowly closed, he didn't even feel pain when he fell face down on the stone floor of the street where they were fighting. The last thing he thought he heard was someone calling his name in a worried manner, but he couldn't see or identify who the voice belonged to.

When Smoker's senses finally returned, everything still seemed very strange. His head was hurting and his body was heavy and sore as if he hadn't moved in days, he also felt a little confused and nauseous and it was as if he had gone to bed sick and woke up even worse. He had to try a few times before his eyes finally opened, when he did the light was a little uncomfortable but the room wasn't extremely bright.

His throat was dry and it took him a few seconds to finally wake up completely to better analyze where he was. The room had white and blue walls, the window was large and gave a view of a huge garden or park, the curtain was light blue and prevented the sun from completely taking over the place. The door was closed and there was just some furniture, a chest of drawers in front of the bed, two armchairs next to it and nothing else, apart from the obvious medical equipment next to him, nothing else was needed to confirm that he was in the hospital.

He had some wires connected, an IV, and what looked like things to measure his heart rate, but he didn't seem to have any bandages under his hospital clothes so he could assume he wasn't in a serious condition. He leaned back against the pillows and sighed as he thought about what he was going to do now that he woke up, his head was sore and he didn't fully remember what had happened.

He decided to lift his arm to try to get out of bed, but a huge weight prevented him from doing so, when he looked to the side he noticed something that had been there the whole time and he hadn't noticed: you. None other than Rear Admiral (Y/n), was sleeping in an armchair next to his bed and hugged Smoker's arm as if you were afraid he would leave while you couldn't notice and stop him.

Smoker's face became extremely hot and he was sure it was redder than a pepper... Why were you there? And still so close... Smoker had never touched you beyond a few pats on the shoulder and professional and stupid things, but there you were, not only hugging his arm but practically sleeping on top of him.

You seemed very peaceful, but when he looked closer he could see that you actually looked tired. Your face was a little thinner and paler, in addition to the dark bags under his eyes, which only showed that you had slept terribly in the last few days, but why all this? What had happened to cause you so much concern? Was it possible that it was… Him?

Smoker always heard that when you were in love with someone, all it took was one look for your heart to beat fast enough to jump out of your chest... But now he was confused, his heart was so calm and warm that it was almost as if he was dying. You were so beautiful, you were always beautiful and incredible when you were working or giving orders, but there was something there in that very domestic scene that seemed to make you a thousand times more beautiful...

He didn't even notice when he moved his free hand to put it in your hair and it was as soft as he always imagined it would be, slowly he began to caress the strands, making a nervous and shy stroke. What was that? One of Smoker's most embarrassing dreams? Being close to you, so intimately and doing such domestic and simple things like just stroking each other's hair or just sleeping side by side... It made his heart rejoice and his cheeks feel warm, yes... It was really obvious that he was completely in love with you.

Little by little your face started to contort, first you had a simple smile and maybe you were even purring because you were so comfortable, soon after you started to have a confused and nervous face maybe finally understanding what was happening, then when finally understood that there was someone touching you, you immediately woke up. You jumped up that made Smoker move away and you looked like a soldier who felt so desperate because fell asleep in the middle of the war, or as if you had lost something extremely important.

You looked around scared as if you were afraid of a ghost and when your gaze finally landed on Smoker, completely awake and looking at you in surprise, your eyes filled with tears and you threw yourself at him, climbing onto the bed and hugging him so tight that you felt he hadn't had any broken ribs before now he had definitely gotten some...

“SMOKER!” You screamed as you grabbed him as if you missed him so much that it was painful to bear, the shocking thing for him was that you were so emotional to the point of crying, you had never shown weakness and emotions like that so easily before.

“(Y-Y/N)!?” He stuttered your name nervously, he didn't expect you to hug him as soon as you saw him awake. He swallowed deeply without knowing what to do, their hands slowly rested on his waist, touching you but still far from hugging you, too afraid that it was just a dream and the moment he touched you you would disappear.

“You woke up… You finally woke up” you sniffled and now you seemed to be stopping crying to finally calm down, your concern was genuine and this made Smoker even more confused and curious. You slowly moved away, sitting in front of him, the two of you were still very close but Smoker thought it best to take his hands off your waist, although you still had one hand on his stomach.

"Why are you crying?" He sighed and instinctively moved his hand to your cheek, trying to wipe away your tears.

“I was worried… You never woke up and the doctors didn’t know what to do… I thought we might lose you” You sighed but didn’t move away from his gentle touch.

"What do you mean? My head feels like shit…” he mumbled irritably and little by little his memories came back “Ah! The pirate, that devil fruit user isn’t it?”

“Yes, the power of the sleep-sleep fruit… The other marines who were hit by it slept for a maximum of two days… But you were in a type of coma for a week” you explained looking at him with concern and joy “It's a relief that you woke up, I couldn't kill that pirate because you taught that we should prioritize being arrested alive... But when I saw you lying down and no one could wake you up, I... I swore I would make that bastard regret touching you !” You screamed angrily and punched the bed, in this case a light punch to his stomach that made him jump in fright and you cried desperately for an apology while Smoker held back his laughter.

“You did well, you managed to control your emotions during a fight and carry out the arrest without any problems…” He sighed in relief that you didn't have difficulty with that idiotic pirate “A week in? That’s crazy… It must have been my biggest vacation this year” he sighed, laughing at the joke and you laughed along.

“You worried a lot of people, the doctors had to expel a lot of marines from here who wanted to thank you... And a lot of civilians too” you smiled thinking how adored Smoker was by everyone, whether civilians or his own subordinates.

“Good… That’s good… Huh, what… Did you come visit me today?” He asked somewhat shyly and looked away with his cheeks getting hot.

“Ah… Not exactly…” he felt his heart breaking at your statement “A visit means I would leave and come back… And well… I'm kind of sleeping in this armchair like since you were moved into this room.” Smoker's head spun so fast he could hear a snap, he looked at you in shock at that unexpected confession, the most he thought was that you would admit that you cared about his well-being and that's why you visited him every now, but you... Had you been there all this time? Even sleeping in an uncomfortable armchair so as not to leave him alone?

“You… But… But why would you do that?” He stuttered in shock and curiosity, he imagined he had some importance to you, he was your superior and trainer besides you being even remotely close, but he didn't imagine you cared about him to that point.

“I…” You sighed and looked away “I was scared… Scared that you would never wake up or die” you bit your lip. “I was afraid that you would die mad at me and I would never know what I did wrong… Scared that I would never be able to fix things between us… And scared that I would never be able to tell you how I feel about you” you finished looking at him with a smile sad.

“You didn't do anything wrong, I was an idiot and took my frustration out on you when… Huh, wait? What did you say?" He stopped talking when he finally absorbed the last part of your sentence. “What do you mean by ‘how you feel about me’?” He looked at you confused and Smoker's heart was beating so fast that maybe he was going to go into a coma again or simply have a heart attack.

“Smoker-san… For someone so intelligent in battle you leave something to be desired in other areas” you laughed and placed your hand over his making circles with your finger in an affectionate way “I think everyone realizes that I'm in love with you... Except you.”

“And I think everyone also realized that I'm in love with you... Except you” he said immediately after you.

Soon the two of you were staring at each other with wide eyes and an extremely red face, you two were in love this whole time and never realized it before?!

“What do you mean you were in love with me?! You seemed furious with me days ago!” You said confused but still full of hope.

“I was furious because I heard you saying you were in love with someone else!” He countered.

"Yes! In love with you!" You said defending yourself.

"I did not know that!" He said nervous and embarrassed about the situation.

“I would have known if you had asked me out or just been less accepting when I asked you!” You huffed and crossed your arms, but soon smiled lovingly. “Well… that’s good, now you won’t be able to dismiss me when I invite you to lunch!”

He blushed again and looked down, feeling a smile dominate his face. Soon he sighed and held your hand, finally looking at you.

“A real date.” He said seriously.

“Huh?” You looked at him confused.

“I’m going to take you on a real date. For... Huh... For treating you rudely and taking so long to confess... It's the least I can do after you stay here taking care of me" he finally said what was weighing on his heart, now he had not only apologized for the confusion , but he had also confessed his feelings and asked you out on a date. Finally Smoker had managed to say everything he wanted to you.

“I can’t wait” And when you smiled at him…Ah, he was sure that everything had been immensely worth it.

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doctorgerth · 1 year

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a/n: Ngl, this piece had me kicking my feet ahhh I’m down so bad for Smoker 🥰 He’s such a grumpy gus when he’s in love <3 Not sure if I really captured Smoker/Tashigi’s relationship well here, my apologies! Read to find out if Smoker gets a lil lip action or not! 😉💕

pairing: Smoker x GN!Reader

word count: 1.6k

candy heart prompt: Miss You — Missing the Other

SMOKER + MISS YOU

You’d been away on your mission for a few days now and Smoker wasn’t handling it well.

The Marines were uneasy, sensing their Commander’s own unease taking over the entirety of the base like a thick fog. Most avoided his presence unless directly commanded by him as they noticed he was grumpier than usual, enforcing mundane tasks out of frustration and rebuking his subordinates for even the tiniest of mistakes. One person was able to place Smoker’s discontent, and she only gently teased him about it.

“It seems a little gloomy without (Y/N) around. Don’t you agree, sir?” Tashigi spoke up in the quiet office as she organized a drawer in one of the filing cabinets.

He only grunted, not even bothering to look up as he continued scanning documents, scribbling notes, and signing his name. Tashigi spent a lot of time organizing papers that could keep her superior distracted enough to lessen his fussing at Marines undeserving. He preferred seclusion anyhow, that much she understood. What she failed to understand was that she was encroaching on said seclusion. Especially as she kept pushing the subject of you. Wasn’t the point of all this to keep him from thinking of you?

“I hope (Y/N) is okay. I wonder how the mission is going. Do you think they’ve met any interesting people?”

The idea of you meeting people, both dangerous and friendly, left a bitter taste in his mouth. He was fully confident in your capabilities, he wouldn’t have signed off on your mission otherwise, but the fact that he was not there to ward off anybody with any sort of ill intentions towards you made his gut twist. Smoker didn’t even want to think about the friendly ones. Who was making you laugh, keeping you company, who you might be interested in. He’s always felt a sense of protectiveness towards his subordinates, but there was something entirely different in his sense of protectiveness towards you. He’d never felt jealous in regards to his other subordinates, to put it plainly.

Tashigi was rambling while Smoker’s thoughts were once again riddled with you. Your name curved easily along a signature line meant for him as your name slipped past his mentee’s mouth in every other sentence. He mentally cursed and balled up the paper, throwing it at Tashigi’s forehead to shut her up. She gasped as it bounced off her glasses, making them crooked in the aftermath, and landed on the floor with a soft thud.

“What exactly are you trying to do here, Tashigi?” he growled. If she said your name one more time…

She glared at him as she straightened her glasses and picked up the paper, unfurling it much to his horror but he remained stoic as her eyes lit up with pure amusement upon reading his penmanship of your name, “Just trying to get you to realize that you miss them. That’s all, sir.”

“And what good do you think that will do?” he barked out. He was painfully aware that he missed you from the moment you stepped off base. It wouldn’t bring you back any sooner, and it wouldn’t make him feel any better by coming to terms with it.

“Have you told them how you felt?” she pushed. Always pushing.

Could she see the red heat he felt creeping up his neck? “I’m not having this discussion with you. You can either leave my office or I’ll have you fired for inappropriate conversations in the workplace.”

Tashigi pursed her lips, muttering under her breath, “Well, in that case you should be fired for having inappropriate feelings in the workplace.”

“What was that?” Smoker bellowed as he stood from his chair, nearly biting his cigars in half. He felt his right eye begin to twitch and he had half a mind to throw another paper ball at her. Maybe enough paper balls from the entire stack of the piss-poor distracting paperwork.

Tashigi waved her hands in front of her in surrender, “Nothing! What I meant to tell you is that (Y/N) is…”

“Stop saying their name!”

“I’ve only been gone for five days and you two are already bickering?” Your voice echoed down the hall and he wondered if was imagining your voice again. Yet there you were, standing in his office, not a scratch on you as you sported that comforting smile on your face he’d missed so much. He felt his shoulders relax as he exhaled the breath he’d been holding since you left.

“Returning today,” Tashigi finished, turning to you with a salute, “Welcome back, Captain.”

“It’s great to be back,” you grinned, keeping your eyes trained on the tall, speechless, white-haired Marine officer standing stiff behind his desk, “I missed the G-5.”

After a quiet moment of longing stares, his body finally began working as he discarded his cigars in the ashtray and his boots echoed heavy as they approached you. Such a simple thing, but you missed the sound of them. Now that he was standing before you, towering over you, you realized you missed the smell of smoke too, along with the warmth he constantly radiated when standing so close. Your body reacted to every sense of him. You missed him dearly.

Tashigi quietly slipped out, gently closing the door behind her as she left to finally give her superior the privacy he’d wanted.

“Didn’t miss me too bad, did you, Commander?” you teased, stepping closer, an unseen force pulling you closer to him. That same force tugged consistently at your heart for the five long days you were away.

He smiled, a notion reserved only for you, as he pinched your chin between his thumb and forefinger, “Only a little, I suppose.”

There it was, that tension between the two of you that only grew stronger with each moment you were alone. It felt near suffocating after your time apart. You knew he didn’t speak to anyone else like this, didn’t stand so close to anyone else like this, didn’t look at anyone else like this. You were something else to him, and he to you. Something beyond Marine rankings and camaraderie. As shameful as it was for a Commodore to pursue his subordinate, you weren’t sure how much longer you could hold your feelings back. You’d hoped your mission would have cleared your head, but it only drew you closer to him. Made you crave his affections even more.

Intimate touches have been exchanged in secrecy between the two of you as feelings were realized, but you needed to feel his lips against yours. To know for sure that he wanted this too. You wanted so desperately to make this agonizing yet exhilarating tension tangible. The way he continued to hold your chin up, brown eyes reflecting the loving stare you offered him, forehead colliding softly with yours, it felt as if the pieces were finally falling into place.

His eyes were first to flutter close, making your heart do somersaults in your chest, and as you followed suit, you felt the ghost of a kiss along your lips before the echoing purururu of his Den Den Mushi made the two of you jump.

Smoker’s eyes opened, staring down at you as if he was seeking your approval to ignore the call. He could care less if the entire world was ending. All that he wanted was standing right in front of him. He didn’t want to lose this moment.

“You’d better answer that.” Your hand caressed his cheek, thumb grazing across his stubble as you reassured him, “I’m not going anywhere.”

He groaned loudly, like a child throwing a tantrum, and stomped over to his desk, answering the phone with distinct annoyance, “What the hell do you want?”

Silence. His furrowed brows softened, face slackened.

“Yes, sir. I understand. Thank you.”

You grew a bit worried, unable to read him as he hung up the receiver with a quick gacha. Smoker ran his fingers through his hair, making you feel overwhelmed with adoration and anxiety as you waited with bated breath.

“Is everything okay?” You were almost afraid to ask.

Another long beat of silence. You were sure you weren’t breathing at all, until he finally relayed the message with a smirk on his face.

“I got promoted to Vice Admiral.”

The happy sound you emitted was sure enough to alert the whole base as you threw your arms around his neck and squeezed him tight. Smoker squeezed back eagerly, cherishing the feeling of having you in his arms. He was unable to express it, but he hoped you knew that he was glad you were the first person he got to tell; that you were by his side when he got the news. Climbing the ranks to increase his ability to act freely has always been his goal, but the promotion felt a bit sweeter having you to celebrate with.

Tashigi returned to the room out of concern, coughing awkwardly when she caught the two of you still locked in an embrace. When Smoker shared the news, passers-by overheard and entered the office with almost hesitant congratulations. Soon enough, his entire office was full of subordinates all congratulating their new Vice Admiral. Pride swelled in your chest as he shook the hands of his subordinates and offered light smiles of thanks. So many smiles in a day — was it possible to fall even harder for him?

When everyone was preoccupied in their own conversations, Smoker bent down and whispered in your ear, “They’re hosting a banquet for all who received promotions at Headquarters. I want you to come with me.”

As if your heart couldn’t feel any fuller, you were sure to burst as you grinned from ear to ear, whispering back and squeezing his hand discreetly, “I’d be glad to.”

a/n: Soooo close! But still some happy moments here! This ending was almost entirely different (and lamer tbh) but the idea of Smoker finding out he was promoted to Vice Admiral with reader seemed like such a special moment to me and one that doesn’t *entirely* ruin the missed smooch moment. That’s another one safe until Round Two! Perhaps our next character won’t be so lucky…or will, if you consider a kiss pretty lucky. ❤️

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n3on-graveston3s-calling · 4 months

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Sometimes, Tiktok audios can do good.

Super small blurb; no warnings, just mildly suggestive.

Characters: idk imagine your blorbo. [ I wrote this specifically with Law, Ace, and Smoker in mind so. Go crazy. ]

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Their hands grip his jaw, turning his head towards them despite the way he'd almost- almost- turned to press a kiss to their fingers. Their thumb brushed against his lower lip, and his lips parted as if on instinct.

“You think you can have me?” He asked, voice teasing, taunting, even as Their fingers continue to hold, continue to press. Their thumb dips into his mouth briefly, and oh- that sends a shockwave through his system.

“I mean…” They trail off, a smug look upon their features as they gaze down at him. Their hips shift upon his lap, dragging out a soft sound- not quite a moan, not quite a gasp. A sigh of pleasure, perhaps. “Couldn't I?”

“Ah, fuck.” He hissed, brows furrowing, gaze flickering down to where they sat, their slow ruts against him. It was driving him mad.

They hum, tilting his head back up, leaning in so that their faces were closer. Eye contact seemed difficult for him, suddenly. “Yes, or no?” They whisper, watching as his cheeks colored, as his pupils dilated, as his decision was made.

“Yes,” he breathed before surging up, capturing them in a surprising- but very much welcomed- kiss.

#writings of a mad author ( fanfiction )#im gonna tag them bc this is good.#portgas d ace #captain smoker #trafalgar law #trafalgar law x male reader #portgas d ace x gn reader #captain smoker x gn reader #anyways have fun

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sexydoffyman · 10 months

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Smoker and Tashigi with a s/o that only curses when REALLY angry and someone is like talking bad about them(smoker/Tashigi) and their s/o goes full on out on em which scares almost everyone since they are known to be gentle and kind (gn)

Pls and ty<3

S/O CAN BE ANGRY

genre: fluff

characters: Smoker, Tashigi

word count: 614

A/N: I just learned that he is 36 I thought he was like 55 or something.🦀

SMOKER

Smoker is a grumpy man with a kind and soft partner. They are so kind to the world. They help animals that seem like they are in danger. They help him with his paperwork. They are just what a man would desire.

When he is tired he can rely on you to help him get rest in the embrace of your lap. He knows that you always have a lighter on you in case he loses his. He knows that when he is hungry that you will have a meal ready for him. He loves how he can depend on you every once in a while.

He also knows that he can always give your transponder snail a ring when a child is crying nearby. He is too scary to comfort the kiddo but just from your presence seeps love and calmness.

When there is a problem you always solve it with your words. And not anything bad. You are the quote "I have no enemies" in living form. And he loves it and could never dream of it to be otherwise.

You yourself thought that you could never bring yourself to yell at someone. You soon realized that you are very capable of arguing.

"SMACK" The man sitting in the bar in the town, that Smoker was currently in with you, was met with a harsh slap to his face.

Everybody in the bar knew you and your calm nature and because of that, they were shocked. Even Smoker was surprised by your actions. The man was talking way too much shit about how your partner keeps letting pirates run away and you just had enough. You yelled at the man who was visibly scared. Who wouldn't be?

Meanwhile, Smoker was chuckling in the corner knowing that his reputation won't fall when the problem is in your hands. Now the grumpy man turned into an amused proud man.

"Karma is a bitch ain't she?"

TASHIGI

Tashigi is fierce and strong but she melts every time she sees kindness itself in a human form. Her partner being so lovely calm and kind. She is just in heaven when she can lay in their arms.

You are loyal and will always cheer her on in her job. And she was just adoring the way you handled things with gentleness. She also knew that you would take care of her if anything ever happened to her. She saw you as pure innocence.

"YOu A WomAN BEinG a SuCcesSFUl MaRinE?" The drunken man yelled her way as he laughed. The man continued on teasing her about being only good for sex and not for a man's job. She shed a small tear hearing a person who calls themselves a man is acting just like a boy.

"CRCHING" "BANG" The man fell to the floor with glass shards surrounding him. A wound on his head bleeding. He jolted and screamed in pain. He looked angrily at the person who bashed the bottle over his head.

He was surprised to see the softest person in the country next to him. Tashigi quickly grabbed you and pulled you out of the bar scolding you on your way out. "This isn't how a marine's partner should act!!" She kept hissing. Everyone forgot about the drunken idiot and started feeling bad for you. That this kind person is being yelled at for protecting the person who is currently yelling at them.

To you tho. You had to giggle a little bit when you saw Tashigi showing you a thumbs-up while scolding you. Later you both had a good laugh about the idiot in the bar.

"I bet he didn't even touch a woman."

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aveegrex · 2 years

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ONE PIECE DATING HEADCANNONS

Monster trio + Smoker and Crocodile gn!reader, SFW cw: mentions of murder, mentions of blood (all metaphoric), PDA, jealousy

Sanji Vinsmoke:

At first he’s really incredulous, still shocked his feelings are mutual. So instead of his usual over the top antics, you get a smitten clumsy boyfriend who stumbles upon everything he does and says.

“Bonjour appétit", “In this dress you look like a swamp, eh-... A SWAN! I MEANT A SWAN!!” - yeah, he’s a mess at first

In fact, he’s so anxious and nervous that the Strawhats suspect someone might have kidnapped him and they are sharing the deck with an imposter, because for a few weeks he undercooks, oversalts and burns every meal. You decide to step up and put an end to that chaos, sitting him down for a long reassuring talk.

When he gets used to his new status as a taken man, it’s like watching a flower bloom: he’s confident, attentive, his strength grown tenfold.

Expect a lot of touching. Kisses, hugs, cuddles: his head on your knees when you chat with Nami on the deck, his fingers interlaced with yours as you indulge in reading, his legs intertwined with yours as you both doze off at night. This boy has been touch starved for years and you’re the one to make up for all that hunger with.

You’ll definitely be waking up to fresh flowers every morning, even in case the ship has been cruising for days without a speck of land in sight. Don’t ask him how he does that. There are secrets only to be shared between a gentleman and his fridge.

He’ll be super inquisitive about EVERY detail of your daily routine. This precious baby needs to know everything, from the ways you do your hair to your toothpaste preferences and favorite islands in all the seas.

If you have dietary restrictions for whatever reason, throw those at him without hesitation. It’s no disadvantage, but a challenge to him. Lactose intolerance? Hell yeah, prepare your nipples, oats and almonds. Vegetarian? Eat up your steaming veggie stew. No garlic and onions? Fuck those, vampires are hot!

Never misses a single important date or event. I personally hc him as someone who has a tiny notebook in his pocket at all times, so everything that matters is written down, ingrained in both his brain and paper.

Zoro is grateful for your existence since now his quarrels with the cook die down way faster and cost him way less bruises and nerves than before. And he gets to nap longer.

Which leads to an unexpected outcome: on yours and Sanji’s dates and outings you never get interrupted because the mosshead is secretly guarding your calamity from afar, keeping all possible troubles at bay.

On a sadder note: I believe Sanji is a rather self-conscious guy around those he loves and values the most. So it’s hard for him to stand his ground and state his boundaries, since he’s scared of being “too much trouble for you” or “scaring you away”. You gotta be patient and weave the truth out of him. It does get better the longer you are together, but at first you should be on guard for the little tell-tales of his discomfort.

His jealousy is not obvious, but it is there. It stems from the same fear of losing you, so you gotta be the one to initiate the talk in this regard too. Since his adoration and love are pure, and his respect to you is immense, it doesn’t take much explanation convincing that when you’re making Zoro laugh or talking to some other man you still love him and him only.

His flirtiness towards other people dies down a lot when you start dating. He doesn’t turn into a stone-cold robot, of course, still treating women gallantly, but his heart eyes are for you only now.

Most thoughtful gifts ever. He has a special compartment in his brain dedicated to information about you, and his imagination never runs empty on how to make you smile and kiss him in excitement.

Overall score: absolute husband material. Even though he does have flaws, he’s open to growth and listens carefully when you express your discontent with something.

Please treat this baby with patience and care, and don’t abuse his love. He deserves the world.

Roronoa Zoro:

It might seem like Mr Bushido doesn’t undergo any behavioral changes when you two start dating. It might seem so. He does though.

He’s now more careful with his words, which only you, Nami and Usopp pick up on at first. He’s well aware he can be brash and rough around the edges, so even though he’s simply trying his best to be better for you, he perceives being more attentive to other people’s feelings as a way to train this new trait. Wrong route - correct destination. Whatever works, works.

Since you prefer to take your naps on the actual bed and not just shove your body in the corner on the deck, he now does the same thing. Zoro is happy since he gets to sleep with you. You’re happy since he’s treating his body with more care. Chopper is happy since Zoro doesn’t get colds and sore back anymore. Win-win-win situation.

Trains even more. He views himself as your main protector, and although he knows you can stand your ground just fine, he would never forgive himself if something happened to you.

Might forget important dates and details, but does make up for that. It’s not for the lack of attention, but more so of his usual unawareness of temporal and geographical context.

Absolute shit at giving gifts though. He’s not very materialistic, opting for asceticism in his belongings, and he subconsciously transfers the same thought process onto other people. If you need something, it’s better for you to get the thing yourself. If it’s not a necessity, why even buy it?

Eventually (with Nami’s help, Sanji’s patience ran thin here) gets the concept of cute little nothings like flowers, candy and trinkets, but still opts for things of use. Lost a hairband - he’ll buy you the prettiest one. Need a clothing article - let’s go shopping. Your weapon broke down? He’s already at the blacksmith’s with the remains.

He’s not a very touchy person, and absolutely not into PDA. All the signs of affection are happening in private, please and thank you.

Being a pirate with a huge bounty over his head, he’s careful not to show his infatuation with you, since he doesn’t want his enemies to use you as a way to get to him.

But being a loner, he surprises you with propositions to do things together all the time. Training, eating, hunting, picking up food and utilities for the trip - you name it. You’re doing it together.

Even the crew doesn’t know you’re dating for the first couple of months. Luffy was just looking for Zoro once and barged in on two of you making out, quick to announce his discovery in his booming voice. Saving Luffy’s ass from drowning became Usopp’s responsibility for the next few weeks, your boyfriend just watching the captain sink with bloody revenge in his eyes.

His jealousy is more of a “protect the territory” type. He sees outsiders as danger, and is quick to assume the worst intentions. Deep-rooted issue which he dutifully works on with your help.

He spent most of his life alone, relying on no one and needing no one. Joining a crew was a huge step for him, and opening the deepest bottoms of his heart and soul to you is even bigger. He’ll be cautious, awkward at times, rough around the edges, but if he ever hurts you he’ll make it his life mission to make up for that and to never repeat the same mistake again.

In the world where he’s not bound to any land, floating in chase of his dream around, you’re his little anchor that reminds him how precious here and now can be.

Captain Smoker:

Absolutely horrified at the thought of doing something wrong and letting you get too close at first.

Does eventually find great comfort in you, making it his priority to be as open about his feelings and hesitations as possible.

Not very much into PDA, he has a reputation to uphold and begs you to understand that the “White chase Smoker” should stay a bloodhound with a foaming mouth to every single pirate out there. Bloodhounds don’t hold hands with beautiful angels like you. Please. PLEASE.

Allows the crew to see how he kisses you hello and goodbye. Those fuckers should treat you like royalty and serve you tea the second you’re around. If anyone dares to look at you the wrong way, he’ll growl and bark till they piss their pants.

Luffy knows about you.

When in private, melts under your touch and looks at you with bloodpuppy eyes. He worships the ground you walk on, kisses your hands when you’re in his lap, nuzzles his face into your neck. The setting of his job is rough and brutal, cold and has no space for intimacy and love. Smoker gets every ounce of those he can from you.

Let him vent to you about the higher-ups. There might be a lot of swearing, but after he’s done for the day, he’ll hug you tight and mumble sweet nothings into your chest.

Might easily miss the important dates due to his line of work. Buys you a small snailphone and calls you the second he’s free to talk if he’s away on the job. If someone dares to disturb the call, they risk getting murdered, dried into thin paper and used as a filler for his cigars.

The one to call you his husband or his wife the week after you start dating.

Tashigi is now getting her degree as a marriage counselor by the way. Make sure to remind him to cut her a little slack from time to time, the poor girl was not expecting this when submitting her job application.

He struggles with loving words or elaborate gifts and surprises, but when those happen, they stun you for life.

To your surprise, not a jealous type. He’s confident in his partner and knows that you both value trust and loyalty in a relationship. Even if someone advances you romantically, Smoker won’t interfere, just watching from afar amused as you kindly reject.

Sir Crocodile:

Big thick daddy 3000 gives no shit about someone finding out he has a significant other. He’s a fucking warlord, wealthy and powerful man, and it’s his whole damn right to parade you and show you off to everyone around. You’re his prized possession, his love, his one and only.

In fact, he shows you off so openly many people find it straight up obscene and indecent. He has you on his lap in all his meetings, his huge hand resting on your hip or even on your ass. When he wants to highlight how little he thinks of his collocutors, he’ll purposefully feed you berries and fruit from his hand, not even looking at the person speaking, but listening intently. He does it so openly that it’s them who get flustered and embarrassed.

Huge sugar daddy energy. He earned his wealth, he can allow himself to splurge on whatever it is you want. Clothes? He’ll have a separate warehouse built for your wardrobe. Jewelry? Baroque works get overtime to find the rarest pieces. You want to visit some new restaurant? It’s closed for other customers for the whole evening. And don’t even think of getting out of bed with him if you want to eat something, just snap your fingers and everything will be brought to you on a silver platter.

If he misses an important date, no he doesn’t. He’ll only care about remembering your birthday though, other things like anniversaries and whatnot being moved around to fit his schedule. Sorry not sorry.

Takes you with him on every trip. His big ass ship is a fortress, and is fit to accommodate any of your needs and desires.

Does like venting into your neck about his day, please listen to him mumble and whine, it’s a rare sight.

Is very rare to get vulnerable with you, but when he does you know it’s his earnest feelings and emotions being shown to you. Make sure to cup his face and look him in the eyes when he’s in that state, and he’ll go above and beyond to never lose you.

The realization that he loves you dawns on him when he takes off his hook before joining you in bed. He never cared for such consideration before, but with you he just does it on autopilot. He then later extends the “no weapon” rule to any situations where he’s in your presence.

It’s hard to make him jealous though. Like really really hard. What did you think, he’s a mature weathered man with a bottomless bank account, confident in himself and in your infatuation with him. So no, whatever advances someone might try on you won’t ever make his heart sting.

Overall, being in a relationship with Sir Crocodile gives you a very clear sense of stability and security. He’s a lifetime partner. You two are mates for life.

Monkey D. Luffy:

He hasn’t changed a bit since you started dating. Well, of course some habits come and go, some new rules and skills are learnt, but overall Luffy stays the same old Luffy.

He just announced it to the Strawhats one morning, casually chewing on Sanji’s artwork. “We’re together now. We love each other. Is Zoro still asleep?”. And that was it. You do in fact feel like you’ve always dated, because it feels only natural to have him wrapped around you at night, to have him holding your hand, to have him kissing you in the night.

Spends a little more time with you, but since he always liked your company, it doesn’t feel like a change. Although again, if he’s off to do something stupid, he forgets about everyone, including you. That is something to work on, and he’s trying.

Absolutely no jealousy. Like none, what’s that? When you’re chatting away with someone and Nami asks if he’s jealous, Luffy’s like “Huh? Why? We’re together, remember? ”.

Doesn’t understand what PDA is because if he feels like kissing you, he’ll do that right away. What do you mean there are people around? They probably kiss too from time to time.

Might easily say something stupid and hurt you. Needs a lot of explanation on why that was hurtful, but even if he fails to get it, he knows that “if it hurts it’s no go”. So just tell him it was not a nice thing to say and he won’t do that again. Baby’s clueless to social subtones.

Also might easily forget the important date. Again, he’s really not aware of his surroundings, and that includes date, time, location. The guy fell asleep when chasing Crocodile and has thrown Zoro off the ship accidentally more times than anyone can count. He just is not aware. So in this regard, please tell him right in the morning that it’s actually your birthday or anniversary, and he’ll bring you the most unexpected and heartfelt present ever.

Have beef jerky on you at all times and you’ll be best at finding him when he’s lost.

Relationship with Luffy is a journey, an adventure, You’re in for a good time and you live today. Tomorrows mostly don’t exist. Carpe diem.

He loves you with all his heart and soul. If something happens to you, the world is over. Everyone’s fucked. Villain Luffy arc ensues.

MDNI, reblogs and comments are welcome, wish everyone finds their love

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kayrrhin · 1 year

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Lipstick stains and nicotine

characters: Crocodile, Corazon, Smoker, Benn Beckman

One piece daddies x gn reader

Warnings: use of nicotine by both the characters and reader, swear word (use of fuck once)

(not proofread because my friend was making diner lmao)

Crocodile:

"Are you done yet?"

The warlord asked while being covered in kisses and mostly lipstick

"Hmm, no!"

You kissed him again, you couldn't really tell if he was annoyed or flustered by the attention

"Darling, may I ask what you are up too with all this display of attention?"

He asked, kissing your forehead

"Just felt like it actually, plus lipstick stains look good on you"

You smiled proudly at the pattern covering his face, he did look good with those.

He chuckled at the way you looked at his face,"I see"

He pulled out a cigar and pulled it to his lips, lighting it quickly and taking a long drag

"I could be getting used to this, as long as it stays between closed doors, of course. I still have an image to hold, darling"

He looked at you and smiled, blowing the smoke directly in your face

"Yeah, I do know that, dear"

You stole the cigar for a moment, taking a drag as well and smiling at him, you kissed him again and place the cigar between his lips again

"I wouldn't want anyone else to see this sight anyway"

Corazon :

"L-love, please"

Your lover exclaimed with a flush covering his whole cheeks as you were peppering his face with kisses

"Please what, darling?"

It had been quite a few minutes since you started kissing his whole face, he was now covered in lipstick marks and you probably guessed he wanted a little break to breath

"Let me breath a little, don't get the wrong idea, I like your affection but please, just a little break, honey"

You giggled and pulled back a little, still sitting on his lap, you were admiring your job and lighting your cigarette, taking a long drag, Rosi took your cigarette and placed it between in his lips

"I don't know why but I have a feeling it's from my pack"

He took a drag

"Ooh nice feeling you got, it is in fact right"

Your lover chuckled and placed a kiss on your nose

"Look who has lipstick on them now"

"I still have less than you, big boy"

You both laughed, but a weird smell tickled your nostrils

"Rosi! The blanket!"

"FUCK—"

Smoker:

"Love, can you please stop—"

Your lover complained while being kissed

"Come on, just a little bit more, I like seeing you flustered, Darling"

You said, kissing him again, you could see his face becoming redder as time passed. Who could imagine Smoker, a vice-admiral, being so easily messed up by mere kisses?

Even for the man was tough, he was also quite shy concerning anything remotely related to affection, is being kissed like that has been quite difficult for the heart of the White Hunter.

"[Name], please, if you do give me a break I'll.... cuddle...later", he said suite embarrassed by his own words

"Oh that's a nice deal, okay!"

You let the man go, still looking at the work of art you just did and smirked at his lipstick covered face

"What are you smiling at?"

He said, lighting his cigars

"Just looking at my work, [lipstick colour] really does suit you!"

He looked quite surprised and looked away while taking a drag,

"You're just making fun of me aren't you"

You gently kissed his cheek while stealing one of his cigars

"No, I'm just being honest, can't I just appreciate my man's beauty?"

You stole a drag and blew the smoke in his face resulting in him looking unimpressed at you

"You have your own cigars, don't steal mine, love"

He said getting his cigar back

"How grumpy can you be, darling"

You chuckled while your lover just looked at you a little embarrassed

Benn Beckman:

"Darling, are you enjoying yourself?"

Benn asked before chuckling at you unstoppable kisses

"Of course! It's quite enjoyable to cover your lover with lipstick marks! "

You said smiling, pulling back only to look at Benn's face, quite proud of the marks left on him

"I like your knew look, dear"

You giggled, he grabbed you by your waist and kissed you

"If you say so it might be true then, I just hope Shanks doesn't see me like this or he'll never live it down"

You both laughed a bit, knowing damn well he'd probably even found a way to share it with the whole world, Benn took out a cigarette and place it between your lips

"I'd guess you'd want to have a few drags"

He searched for his lighter in his pocket

"You guessed right, love"

He lit it up and you took a long drag

"I still don't like your tobacco tho"

You cringed a little only for your lover to chuckle

"Your fault for not getting your own ones"

He took the cigarette back and kissed your forehead before placing it between his lips

#one piece x gn reader #one piece x male reader #one piece x reader #corazon x reader #sir crocodile x reader #benn beckman x reader #smoker x reader #one piece

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a-not-so-clean-blog · 7 months

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Smoker x marine! gn reader

Kiss drabble. 440 words

Warnings. Mentions of injury and death, not explicit.

I heard the gunshot ring out, but only felt the pain for a moment before my whole body went numb. The last thing I saw was the ground getting closer before I completely blacked out.

I slowly opened my eyes, bright fluorescent hospital lights making the task much harder than it should be. My head is swimming and it's hard to make out my surroundings. Muffled voices start becoming clearer as I come to and take in the hospital room around me. White and blue marine uniforms pass outside the door, and I hear faint yelling in the distance. Suddenly the door frame is filled by a tall muscular silhouette. The shadow is already beside me before my still hazy vision clears up enough to see who it is. When I finally do blink my eyes clear I see my captain with a look of concern and relief etched into his face.

When I try to sit up a strong yet gentle hand pushes me back down. "Don't you dare. Do you know how close you came to-" Smoker cut himself off. He must be really agitated because his smoke starts to fill the room. When he takes a deep breath to compose himself my vision only gets hazier with his smoke.

"Captain?" The hoarse sound of my voice surprised me. How long have I been out? For a moment I thought his face softened but I still can't trust my blurred vision.

"I lost a lot of good soldiers during that ambush. I'm so greatful to whatever God was watching that you did not die as well." I thought I was having vision problems again when it looked like his face was getting closer. Until I felt his lips engulf my own. My eyes widening in surprise before the tension leaves my body and I melt into the kiss. The taste of tobacco on his tongue and the passion that filled the kiss left me breathless and wanting more. When he pulls away I'm left a panting mess on the hospital bed.

No thoughts were left in my head as I move to sit up and lean twords him. Again he stopped me with a warm hand on my shoulder and lightly pushed me back down.

"You are not allowed to move until you are recovered." His voice is stern but I see the care in his eyes. "We can talk more about this after the doctor looks you over." Before I can say anything he's on his feet and heading out the door. A small smile creeps onto my face when I notice the faintest blush on his cheeks as he turns into the hall.

#smoker x reader #x gn reader #kiss prompts #a degenerate writes #one piece x reader #one piece #🤍

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jellyheadwriting · 1 year

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Hello there I saw a tag saying you love shinji so as a fellow shinji simp I must ask

Would it be ok to request a shinji x reader?(Gender neutral so everyone can enjoy)

Where the reader is an acquaintance of sorts of shinji who isn’t aware of the dark hour but has medical knowledge and stumbles upon them the moment the hour ends and is able to help until the more professional help arrives

(To be more clear about the medical knowledge she can be the resident nurse that hangs around the outskirts)

Sorry if this too long of a request :(

I understand if you reject it

, thats all

Please have a good rest of your day!

Hello there! （っ・∀・)っOf course that's okay!!! Thank you for your request! I am a bit worried about how this turned out, but I enjoyed writing it.

hello nurse (shinjiro x gn nurse student reader)

Port-Island Station, 1:00 AM.

The Dark Hour had just finished up- Of course you weren’t aware of that fact, as you were just an average person…

To your knowledge, you had spent the last hour, give or take a few minutes, working on your cigarette after a long day of studying for your exams. Quite an ironic habit for someone training to be a nurse… But you needed something to take the edge off, and you’d fallen in with a bit of a bad crowd recently. The outskirts of Port-Island station had become a regular hang out spot for you, not that you were proud of it or anything…

Suddenly you were pulled out of your thoughts by the sound of several panicked footsteps, quickly shuffling past where you leaned up against the wall of a building. Several voices could be heard, it was clear they were trying to be quiet but their voices laced with anxiety couldn’t be kept down… You heard mutters of “Hang in there,” and “You’re gonna be alright, Shinjiro.”

Shinjiro…? As in THAT Shinjiro…?

Your eyebrows furrowed with worry, and you tapped your cigarette between your fingers, flicking off the ashes before dropping it onto the concrete, stomping it out completely… You felt bad for littering as you usually disposed of your butts properly, but this seemed like a proper time to rush yourself. You jogged out from around the corner, catching sight of the group responsible for the noise… It was a chaotic scene. Several of the people in the group looked injured, and the ones who weren’t hurt were helping the others to keep walking. Your hand flew to your mouth as you spotted Shinjiro, he looked the worst out of them all. Without thinking about what you would say, your feet ran forward on their own. The group looked behind them, bewildered as a set quick footsteps approached their backs. They turned to face you as best as they could. Shinjiro looked especially shocked to see you, a look of recognition on his dazed face.

“You…” He grunted, just barely.

“What happened to you kids…!?” You asked, trying to catch your breath. You sounded like an authoritative figure, but in truth you had just a couple years on their oldest team member, Shinjiro.

They looked awkward at your question, visibly at a loss for how to explain themselves. You shook your head at this, your face sick with unease as you looked upon them.

“Nevermind that, it’s not important now! Please help the injured to the ground, I will treat their wounds however I can while someone unharmed calls an ambulance…!”

The group looked anxious, but they still followed your directions. Shinjiro was helped down first to his dismay, next came a girl with a pink sweater, and finally a boy with a baseball cap. The apathetic looking boy with blue hair whipped out his cellphone, shakily dialing in the emergency hotline number. You immediately kneeled before the ones on the ground, and the other two aside from Shinji urged you to handle him first. He clicked his tongue at them, sighing and holding himself, looking agitated while squirming in pain.

“Hold still,” you said sternly, and your hands moved to undo the buttons of his jacket, trying to get a better look at what kind of injuries he had. “Show me where you’re hurt.”

He hesitantly shows you his thigh, which had a sizable gash in it, the blood still gushing out. You gulped, looking at it in dismay. You considered your options, and then began to tear at the fabric of your shirt, ripping off the bottom section of it to create a make-shift bandage. Shinjiro chokes on his spit at this display, despite the emergency situation such an act still seemed to fluster him a little. You sighed in incredulity, and quickly moved to wrap up his injury, tying the cloth around his leg tightly. He sat himself in a position which elevated his leg, his eyes shifting around the area, avoiding looking at your figure.

“You need to relax, Aragaki-Kun… No need to get shy under these circumstances.”

“Keh… Who’s shy?” He manages to grunt out, breathing labored. The additional two injured people look at you in dismay, along with the other members who were kneeled down nearby, observing the situation while being unsure of what to do. They looked between you and Shinji, sparing a moment trying to figure you two out. You noticed their attention, and tore your eyes away from him while clearing your throat.

You then checked on the conditions of Junpei and Yukari… They were better off than Shinjiro, but still pretty badly beaten up. You left the clique for a short while to buy a couple of cold drinks from a vending machine, bringing them over and directing the teens to hold the chilled cans to their harsh bruises. This was all you could do for them right now without any first-aid kit available to you. You sank down to their levels again on your knees, a quiet whine rumbling in your throat as you impatiently waited with them for more help to arrive.

Everyone still gathered around Shinjiro, who was still struggling with the pain, but the bleeding was subsiding. He did his best to keep his cool so that the time would pass quickly. He was also ashamed to be the most injured despite being the oldest… You could sense that from him clearly.

“Uh..Thanks for the help, are you some kinda doctor or somethin’?” The boy in the cap spoke up after a while, as the situation began to relax a little.

“Something like that. I’m studying to be a nurse.”

“Ahh…” A short silence, the gears in his head visibly turning. A wide and crooked smirk breaks out on his face. “Well, hellooooooo nurse…!” He says, clearly waiting for a reaction.

Nobody is laughing, and you feel guilty so you give him an awkward giggle. Unexpectedly, Shinjiro glares at him, and Junpei audibly gulps.

“Ugh… Now's not the time for your dumb jokes, Stupei…My head is freaking killing me,” the pink-clad girl grumbles, also glaring daggers at the poor guy. “Sorry about him… He’s not the sharpest tool in the shed.”

The group begins to softly and familiarly laugh a little at Junpei’s expense, and he gives them all that “kicked puppy” look… Their dynamic reads like clockwork to you, and you feel a little out of place as they all slowly take turns introducing themselves to you, aside from Shinjiro. Such an odd gathering of people… You didn’t notice until after they introduced them, but there’s an elementary school child and a dog amongst them too… You never imagined Aragaki to have such a colorful group of friends.

When the spotlight falls on you, you give your name and a few of them lean in with intrigue. Akihiko is the first one to ask, eager to learn more about Shinji’s life in its current state.

“So, you seem to know Shinj. What’s your relationship to him?”

The girl with blue hair, Fuuka, nods, looking the second most intrigued out of everyone. “To be honest, I was wondering the same thing,” she says with a hint of girlish curiosity.

Shinjiro looks at them sharply underneath his messy hair, trying to hide his embarrassment at their prodding. “Cut it out,” he spat.

Everyone except Akihiko and Mitsuru reeled back at his response, all questions from them ceasing. Akihiko was about to goad him even further, but the sound of the emergency responders arriving interrupted him just in time. They started to load up into the vehicle, you and Akihiko helping Shinjiro back onto his feet.

There wasn’t enough space in the vehicle for you as well, so you waved goodbye to everyone, before addressing Shinjiro directly.

“Can I visit you at the hospital, Aragaki-Kun?” Junpei oohed at that comment, giving him a knowing look.

Shinjiro groaned, face red as the emergency vehicle doors shut closed. You smiled, making your way to your car to follow after them.

You learned a lot about your little friend tonight.

#shinjiro aragaki x reader #gn reader #cw cigarettes #erm i hope its ok that i made the reader character in this a smoker #i just couldn't get that opening scene out of my head i wanted to write it ( ˙▿˙ )#please if you're uncomfortable with it send me a message anon and i will re-write it!

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