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doffy & croc - witnessing their s/o almost die
author's note; slowly getting back in my groove!! again posts will be slow so uhhh yeah! i missed writing these two tbh 🫶🏻 this has been briefly proof-read!
reader is nb (they/them)!
trigger warnings; death, you almost die whoops!, angry doffy, angry croc, very slight gore mention, angst, comfort??
word count; 1,597
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Donquixote Doflamingo - the former King of Dressrosa and feared former Warlord of the Sea. Nobody expected him to be beaten by Monkey D Luffy and Trafalgar Law, yet he was. You and a few others who hid from the Marines were lucky enough to escape, yet your heart hurt immensely once you saw your beloved Doflamingo be taken to custody by the Marines.
"Y/N, we have to go!" Called one of Doflamingo's family members. You looked back at them, worry written all over your face.
"But, Doffy-"
"Y/N, it's too late now... Come on, let's go!"
After you escaped, you wondered if your lover was still alive. It had been quite a few months now and you still had no clue. That was, until somebody placed a hand on your shoulder.
"My dear Y/N," Spoke the familiar voice. Your breath hitched. "Did you forget about me, hm?" You turned around in an instant and grinned, looking up at the man you've missed with all your heart.
"DOFFY! How did you escape Impel Down?!" You exclaimed as he picked you up effortlessly in his arms. Doflamingo just laughed, kissing you sweetly on your neck and drawing a soft hum from your lips.
"I can be very persuasive when I want to be, Y/N~" He cooed before finally kissing you on the lips, clearing your mind of any thought you might've had about his strange statement. It was calm after that day—the both of you effortlessly hiding and running away from Marines and beginning to build up another Donquixote Family Crew. However, most good things must come to an end...
The battle between the Marines and your crew raged on, you shot and slashed at any Marine that dared to stand in your path. Your head turned to look at Doflamingo for a moment, a smile on your face as you watched your beloved coldly slaughter each Marine that tried to attack him.
As you turned, however, a sharp pain entered your abdomen. You loudly gasped, eyes widening as you looked down - a sword plunged deep into your body and coming out the other end. You looked the Marine dead in the eyes as he took out his sword and slashed you again, the sharp blade piercing your skin and plunging deep into your stomach. The Marine slashed again and again and again until finally, he stopped, letting you splutter and cough out blood, your legs getting weaker and weaker by the second.
Doflamingo turned upon hearing you splutter and cough, his grin faltering as he watched the blood spurt out of your mouth and wounds before you fell to the ground, seemingly in slow motion. He watched with a straight face as you began to choke, your eyes struggling to stay open as you looked up at your lover. You didn't say a thing as your body twitched, wanting to move but being too weak to do so. Doflamingo's veins bulged out of his skin in silent anger as your body stopped moving, the light in your eyes dimming with each second that passed. He wouldn't let this slide - he couldn't. In a flash, he was in front of the Marine that killed you, slicing and dicing him without mercy until he was a vile, bloody mesh on the ground before him. More Marines began to attack him, but he stood his ground; mercilessly killing them all while standing by your unconscious body, seemingly protecting you from further harm.
"DOFFY! THE SHIP'S READY!" Yelled one of the crew members. Doflamingo ignored them, instead opting to kill every single Marine that was there until no more arrived. He softly panted, his rage still boiling inside of him as he scanned the area. Once he determined that no more Marines were there - or alive - he took your body into his arms and walked with you to the ship. Immediately, the ships' doctors ran over and placed you on a bed and began to treat you all the while Doflamingo is watching them like a hawk.
"...If they die," Doflamingo began, his eyes glaring daggers at the doctors in the room, a bulge of a vein in her forehead. "Then you're all dying with them. Don't you dare mess this up." Fear struck the hearts of everyone in the room as they swiftly complied to his demands, working effortlessly to stitch your wounds and save your life. You didn't wake up for a while after that—your body needed a lot of time to recover, after all. And, it was a miracle when you did.
Doflamingo stayed by your bedside the entire time; holding your hand and even eating next to you as you healed up. He hated seeing you in that medical bed—it reminded him of his mother when she was sick and the memory made his blood run cold with pure rage. But, when he saw your hand twitch, he snapped out of his thoughts and grabbed your smaller hand in his, the eyes behind his shades watching over you intensely. You didn't make a noise, nor did you move your body any more than a twitch, but Doflamingo took that as a first sign of you waking up.
It was like a switch, the way the man sat down beside where you laid, his larger hand clasped around yours as he silently pleaded for you to wake up. And when you did—oh boy, when you opened your eyes and looked around before your gaze landed on his—he was ecstatic beyond words. His large, somewhat uncomfortable grin that you adored had returned to his features, his hand tightening around yours as you uttered your first words in what felt like years;
"Doffy..."
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Ever since Crocodile escaped Impel Down, he made it his mission to find you again. After all, you were one of the few members of Baroque Works that he actually trusted, liked, and eventually dated. You were very dear to him, and he'd be damned if someone had stolen your heart away from him while he was away. But when he found you, walking in the rain with your umbrella and bag in hand, he froze, unsure of what to do. What could he do to make this less awkward? He could just walk up to you and say hello, but he feared that you didn't remember him—or you might be scared off. His closest associate, Daz Bones, took note of this sudden change in demeanour, and he was about to ask what was wrong until his own eyes landed on you. His gaze softened, a low sigh leaving his lips.
"It would be better to just go up to them and talk instead of gawking from afar." Says Daz, crossing his arms. Crocodile glowered at him, his brows furrowed as he growled at him to be quiet.
"...Croc...?" Your soft voice, filled with relief and shock, snapped him out of his intense glare and made him turn to you, his brows shooting up in awe. You remembered him, and you weren't scared. The taller man soon took you with him, where you—as well as himself and Daz Bones—took off. It was relatively peaceful...
Until it wasn't.
Outnumbered. Cornered. Separated. Afraid. The Marines had found the three of you and managed to separate you from the two men. Your Devil Fruit power was no match, but you fought anyway, hurling attack after attack at them until—
BANG!
SLICE!
One Marine had sliced your back from behind and the other shot your abdomen from the front, leaving you gasping for air and crumpling to the floor like a sack of potatoes. As the Marines were about to take you away, they were sliced into pieces. Daz had come to protect you, just as he was ordered too, but it was far too late—the state you were in left little to your survival rate, blood pouring out of your wounds as your eyes darted to the man in front of you. In silence, Daz picked you up and carried you over to Crocodile, who had made his way over after killing many other Marines. One look at you, and Crocodile was enraged.
Before the Marines could come any closer, he killed them—whether it was from strangulation, asphyxiation, or if he chopped them to pieces. They were all dead within seconds.
"Let's board our ship," Said the former Warlord, his stoic expression unreadable. "And get the hell outta here."
Hours pass, and a doctor's team have finished treating your wounds upon Crocodiles threat of murder and promise of a hefty amount of Berries. They leave the ship with the money they're given, and the two men set off with you in bed, peacefully unconscious for what the doctors predict could be a few days. Crocodile never left your side. Not even once. All his meals were brought to him as he sat at your bedside, making sure you didn't die and changing the bandages every so often.
It was well into the night when you eventually stirred awake, a soft groan leaving your lips and alerting him from his slumber. His golden eyes pierced through yours as your eyes met through the dim light of the lamp.
"...You're alive." He spoke, a hint of shock in his relieved tone of voice, his gaze softening as he leant forward and cupped your cheek with his hand. You placed your hand on his golden hook and weakly smiled.
"That I am..." You responded, your voice hoarse from being unconscious for so long. Crocodile missed your voice. He missed you.
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"Hi! Can I request something like Buggy with an so that likes to scare him? Like popping out around corners and hiding ❤️" - Anonymous
ahhh hi anon sweetheart ofc you can! i love this clown man so much and i rlly love this prompt so i hope you enjoy! - star (@ztarvokwrites)
Buggy struggled to find you on the ship, looking in every room and corner he could think of yet finding you nowhere. He knew you liked to play with him, but it had been almost over an hour and you were nowhere to be seen.
"Still looking for them, gane?" Galdino asked after watching him look over the same spot for a pathetic ten minutes. Buggy jumped, a small yelp leaving his throat before he frowned.
"Don't do that!" He exclaimed, much to Galdino's amusement, before sighing. "Do you know where they are? I wanna show them something." Galdino shook his head.
"I can't say I do, gane. Maybe you should try looking elsewhere, you've been looking in the same place for ten minutes now and I highly doubt they'd be hiding in boxes of food, gane." He answered, rolling his eyes. Buggy grumbled, crossing his arms.
"Well, you're no help- HOLY SHIT!!"
Buggy screamed like a girl when you suddenly jumped on his back from nowhere, making Galdino try not to burst out laughing. Buggy turned around, glaring at you with a red face, completely ignoring the fact that the waxman behind them was now laughing as he quickly walked away.
"Would you stop doing that?! I almost had a damn heart attack because of you!" He angrily exclaimed, eyebrows furrowing as he watched tears of laughter pool in your eyes. His eyes softened at the sight, but he had to stay in character.
"S-Sorry, Bugs! You're just too easy to catch off guard," You laughed before catching your breath and wiping your tears. You beamed, tilting your head in curiosity. "So, you were looking for me?"
"Yeah, I was. I need to show you something," Buggy stated. You giggled again, making him look at you with his arms crossed, a brow raised and eyes narrowed. "What is it now?"
"If it's the pretty necklace that was on your desk earlier with my name on a piece of paper in front of it, Alvida already took it."
"SHE DID WHAT?! ALVIDA!!!"
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A DATE WITH ONE OF MY BLORBOS??? yes please 👉🏻👈🏻
For: usopp!
Your/muse name (nicknames are allowed): star
Age: 19
Do you like to cuddle?: yes please 🥺
Can we make-out?: yes 😳
A night in or dinner out?: a night in
Ice cream or chocolate covered
strawberries? oh my god- uhhhhh yes
Would you/your muse cook for me? i can't cook- i only know how to make pasta and mac n cheese-
Would you/your muse let me cook for youl
them?: pls 💜
What makes you a good date? i'm very creative and i draw a lot. i'm super interested in stars and watching the moon glow at night hehe. i can also be a bit chaotic but i can calm down very easily lol i just have a lot of love to give💕
Date application
Shaking hands held the application, while the owner of the hands grew pale, with eyes widened in pure surprise. Was this for real? Did you really mean it? Why? At this moment Usopp's insecurities started to show, as he looked at you, seeing you sit against the mast, watching Luffy and Chopper play at the swing.
Your eyes locked and you sent him a wamr smile, making him quickly smile back, before rushing into the library. Nami for once wasn't there, no one was, much to his relief. Finding a piece of paper he sat down at the table.
Maybe he should have just walked over to you and give you an answer? No, he couldn't even form the words in his mind when looking at you, let alone speak them. It was better he simply wrote his answer to you.
Dearest Star
Yes that was a good start and would set the tone for this letter.
When I read your application, my heart stopped for a brief moment, before it start beating harder than I've ever experienced, but it was in a good way too. I felt more alive. You have no idea how happy it made me.
Sadly I am not allowed to cook, you know how Sanji is, but on the next island we could see if they have a take-out place and get food there? We don't have to go back to Sunny, we could go to the beach and have our dinner there. Afterwards we can watch the stars and I'll tell you my favorite tales from the sky above.
That is, if you're serious about your application. If not, it's fine, I was just saying how I would take one out for a date. Hahaha.
Your Sniper Usopp
Usopp quickly put the letter in an envelope, wrote your name on it and left the library, just as Nami was about to enter. He wished he had more time to re-read his letter. Hopefully you wouldn't think it was badly written.
Gathering all his courage, he casually strolled over to you, sat next to you, before sliding the envelope towards you. As soon as he was sure you had it, he jolted up and went over to play with Chopper and Luffy. He needed to get rid of all this nervous energy.
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EVERYONE'S OUT HERE DOWN BAD FOR BROOK WHILE I'M HERE LIKE hehe cool skelly grandpa hehe so here's a cute lil comfort scenario for u guys so your horniness can sleep a lil;
when you're having trouble sleeping he pulls you into his lap and sings you to sleep while giving you soft headpats 🥺
ur welcome teehee
awwwwww 🥺🥺🥺🥺❤️ that’s so sweet
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ღ Falling Asleep on His Shoulder ღ
Dozing off with Crocodile, Killer, and Zoro
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Crocodile slides a lazy glance over your way. What kind of secretary falls asleep on their boss? He hums to himself as he watches the gentle rise and fall of your chest. Crocodile leans back against the luxury couch, resting his documents on the table beside him. Glancing back down at you, Crocodile frowns. Maybe he’s been putting too much on your plate. Moving slowly, he taps out his cigar in an ash tray before resting his eyes. Your work load can be discussed in the morning.
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You always hated the crows nest, so Killer was surprised when you joined him earlier that night. Now, with the moon slowly sinking into western sky, Killer isn’t surprised to hear your soft snoring. He chuckles, as you nuzzle further into him. You’ll complain tomorrow about how you’re sore, and he’ll scold you for falling asleep in that pose. In this moment, Killer doesn’t have the heart to wake you. Maybe he’ll let you sleep on him for just a bit longer.
・‥…━━━☆
Zoro peaks his eyes open at the weight leaning his against him. Seeing your frame softly snoring against him makes him sigh with contentment. A small smile finds its way onto his face. You work so hard and at the very least deserve a mid-day nap in the sun; right by his side, as it should be.
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AVATAR UPLOADING...
UPLOAD SUCCESSFUL!
hi, i'm star, the mastermind behind this blog! i am 19, british and go by she/they pronouns!
i've been in the dr fandom on and off for approx 3 years or so, and over those years, my fave characters have an probs always will be; byakuya, teruteru, gundham, kazuichi, sonia, angie, korekiyo, ryoma and monodam!
anyway, the rules are under the cut, so be sure to read them before requesting!!
RULES (can be subject to change & will add more if needed):
this blog will have absolutely NO NSFW. the ages of these characters have not been properly confirmed and i will not be having age discourse on this blog, so no arguing in the comments or pressuring me to write nsfw.
include basic manners in your request, please! (please's and thank you's are basically what i mean lol!)
jokes about the characters' trauma will not be tolerated. they are not funny. like, at all. plus it's kinda weird to be joking about that.
i won't write for the characters in the novels or fan games bc i haven't read or played them nor do i know where to find them lmao i will write for the characters in the anime's though!
please be patient with me, i have another active blog that i run relating to one piece that has like 10+ drafts i'm trying my best to finish lol
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🌊 a/n: here's my side of a trade for the lovely server I'm part of!! I got @ztarvokwrites for my draw and decided to give writing Galdino a try :) once again writing for ocs when I can't ask questions is hard so I hope it's not too ooc ;0; I hope you like this dear <3
🌊 details: SFW//Galdino x OC//w.c: 1k
The waves were calm, crashing softly onto the pale sandy beach and leaving seafoam in its wake. The birds cawed above, their voices swept up in the gentle breeze that ruffled Roseanne’s hair, the brown strands tickling her face. She pushes it away from her eyes, hand moving to shade her eyes from the bright sun above that lights up the baby blue sea.
The summer island was quiet, the loudest noise seemed to solely be the sound of the shaking leaves when the breeze snaked through them. For such a beautiful day, the beach was empty which left plenty of room for the couple to sit and enjoy the lovely day. Roseanne’s hand took Gladino’s, squeezing lightly and fixing the umbrella tucked under her arm.
Galdino’s feet dragged lightly on the sandy walkway down to the shore, his last interest on the sea in front of him. Like cats and dogs, devil fruit users and the sea were sworn enemies. Despite his pirate lifestyle, he’d never seemed to grow any sort of fondness towards the sea. Not to the waves, to the seashells or the sand.
Well, with the memories of a former boss, Rose couldn’t blame him for his distaste towards sand.
“It’s so beautiful outside, isn’t it?” She holds lightly onto the brim of her hat as another breeze ruffles her hair, facing Gladino beside her. Her sun kissed skin glows under the light, red eyes glimmering like rubies and he can feel his heart skip a beat.
Maybe it wouldn’t be too bad.
“It is,” he hums as sand is swept up and brushes against his skin in the breeze. “But I would personally say you are much more beautiful.” A knowing smile paints his face even when Roseanne’s hand shoots her face to cover up the dark blush creeping across her face. Not even the sun beaming down on the couple could compare to how hot her face seemed.
The blue waves looked much nicer, a possible way to wash the red hot blush from her cheeks but Galdino holds her hand in his was a gentle grip, continuing their stroll down the walkway towards the shore. It was a date and a date is well spent enjoying your time. So they take their time, sharing sweet words almost swept away in the breeze and plenty of kisses till the sand crumbles below their feet.
“We don’t need to be close to the water to enjoy our time, there’s plenty of things to do on the beach!” Roseanne smiles widely as Galdino and sets down a blanket, tossing her shoes off to the side and patting the spot next to her. He grimaces at the sea water drawing close to their spot but finds his spot next to Roseanne.
She flops down on the blanket, already warming under the sun and pulls Galdino down by his Hawaiian shirt she’d gifted him. She could barely hide her excitement at seeing him in it for the first time, it fit him perfectly by hugging his body close and making him seem all much brighter with the birds and flowers printed on the fabric.
Falling down against the blanket with her, his hand seeks out Roseanne’s once again. As warm as the sand below them, he threads his fingers through hers. Taking in his surroundings with a deep breath, he breathes out. “It’s really… nice here.”
“It’s nice to be on a beach without being worried about being hunted down.” She giggles and buries her feet in the sand, happy to just soak up the sunny atmosphere.
“Oh don’t remind me.” Galdino rolls his eyes, not too fond of entertaining ideas of marines at the moment. “Isn’t this a vacation in which we should be having fun?”
She laughs again, voice sweet and airy. Sweeter than the coconuts hanging on trees above his head or the little fruity cocktails you’d drink on beaches like this. “Well we need to make it fun, don’t we?” Although a day of rest was appealing, the excitement of a day off sent energy flowing through her veins.
In the bag she had left Galdino to carry, she digs deep below layers of towels and hats to fish out a plastic bucket shaped like a castle. Marianne had left in the bottom of the bag long ago, her little paintings and drawings decorating the bright red bucket and leaving Roseanne without the heart to remove it from the bag. It was a cherished trinket and piqued Galdino’s attention at the familiar doodles.
“Have you ever made a sandcastle?” A simple question that she doubted her would say yes to. He raises an eyebrow, an answer in itself but he lays a hand flat. White candle wax drips from the open palm, swirling around and slowly building up a castle in his hand. It was barely bigger than his hand but had the tiniest details etched into the white surface. Roseanne couldn’t help it but gasp in amazement.
“Not quite a sandcastle but a castle.” He smiles proudly at his little creation, taking her hand in his and placing the little castle gently in her hand. The surface is already cool, the wax hardened and set in place. “But if you wish to make a sand castle I would be willing to try.”
Setting it off to the side, she shoots him a smile and motions him to the edge of the blanket. “It’s best to use wet sand, just digging down we can find some. It’ll make a solid base for us to use.” She gives her instructions, digging her hands into the hot sand and digging down. It feels like teaching Marianne all over again, a sing-song voice falling from her tongue while excitedly demonstrating.
Gladino finds a spot behind her, his chest pushed against her back, the Hawaiin shirt slightly parted and skin warm against hers. His hands cup over hers, digging into the sand with her and humming softly as they scooped the sand into the bucket. It fills up slowly, being topped off with a final scoop then patted down.
“You have some sand on your face.” She giggles.
“Huh?”
“There’s sand on your face.” A much more sandy finger pokes at his cheek and his eyes go wide. She laughs again at the blot of sand left behind, his face turning red and making it all the more noticeable. She squats by him and takes the edge of her dress in her hand, wiping away at the little specks of sand.
“Your dress-” He breathes out, slightly panicked at possibly ruining her sundress.
“We’re on a beach, it would have happened no matter what I did!”
He holds the fabric in his hands, wiping away all of the specks of sand to clean up her dress. He was never one to like pretty things getting dirty, especially his beloved. “It's too pretty for me to just let you dirty it like that. We’ll clean it up later sweetheart.”
Rose stutters over her words, patting down her dress and fighting her rising blush. “We should finish up the castle!” She blurts out and picks up the bucket of sand. Galdino scurries back over and holds the bottom, fingers grazing against hers and help her flip it over. It hits the sandy ground with a whump and both thrumming with excitement, they shimmy the top off.
No cracks are left in the sandy walls of the castle, not a single blemish or missing piece of the castle. A beautiful structure created gently with love. Roseanne beams at the sight of the castle and Galdino mirrors her proud facade. It was perfect, more perfect than anything they’d ever made (and possibly greater than any sand castle Crocodile could possibly make).
But then Galdino’s face drops, a thought crossing the man’s mind.
“What?”
Shuffling forward, he holds his hand above the castle and the white wax drips down onto one of the balconies made from sand. As slow as the dripping wax, two little figures begin to build up with the tiniest details sketched into them. Her breath catches in her throat when she recognizes the actual figures.
Two little figures of them stand happily atop their castle, little hearts stemming off of them.
“There, finished.” He grins contently and presses a kiss to Roseanne’s face. “Thank you for showing me something so fun.”
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hey franky! can I have hugs 5. for usopp from the feb prompt list?
fem or gn reader if possible?
Yes! I love an Usopp <3
Usopp x GN Reader
SFW
Prompt: clinging to each other
Word Count: 325
The storm was something Nami had prepared you all for but that didn’t mean you were actually ready for it. The Sunny was struggling, it was being pushed around on the waves, water sloshed up and over the sides, rolling over the decks and getting your feet soaked.
Everyone seemed to have it under control, still didn’t mean you liked it. The lighting crackling through the sky, rippling thunder that shook and rumbled in your chest pierced through the sky moments after the bright lights.
“Nami!? What the fuck” Zoro called when another wave slapped across the wood of the Sunny, drenching all that stood on deck.
“It’s almost over!” Nami snapped at the swordsman from where she stood, staring into the stormy sky.
“I don’t like this” You mumbled and gripped the base of the mast as the boat was knocked to one side once more. “Me either” whined Usopp who was stood next to you.
There was an even louder clap of thunder and you both grabbed one another, holding tightly, your face buried against the crook of his neck as the cold rain pelted you, letting out a scared cry you gripped Usopp tighter.
“I… I got you!” He said, his own voice didn’t sound so sure, he just pulled you against him as the rocking in the boat started to subside.
The rain lessened, the clouds started to part, black and grey replaced with white and fluffy, a beautiful pastel sky stretched out into the distance, everyone sighed, the storm left behind, the gentle sun cascaded over your soaked forms.
You and Usopp realised the proximity of your bodies and jumped back, he started to make some excuses, lies to make himself come across as brave, you didn’t mind though, resting a hand on his and smiling.
“Thank you, you made me feel less afraid”
“G-good!” He puffed his chest out, his hand resting on yours and mumbling “Thanks…y..you too” after.
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dressed ~ usopp x reader
1,300 words | no pronouns, f!body | nsfw
summary: christmas is the best time to dress up
a/n: happy very late birthday @ztarvokwrites! this was quite the challenge for me, and i apologize how long it took! but it was very fun!
masterlist | birthday celebrations
“Okay, uhm, I think I’m ready.”
An excited grin stretches across your face as you twist open the door knob to your bedroom. You freeze before you can even step into the room.
“H- how does it look?”
The tight red pants leave little to the imagination, with the white fluff contrasting against his dark stomach and the curly black hairs that sprinkle his skin. Suspenders resting on the sides of his breasts like a present bursting open.
All you want to do is tackle him to the bed and-
“Usopp. What the fuck is on your face?”
“Do you like it?” He smiles, combing a hand through the fake puffy beard.
You roll your eyes, hardly mad that he went all out for your little request, “I don’t remember it being part of the costume.” You saunter up to him, twirling a hand into the fake hair before pulling down and letting it snap up against his chin, “Dork.”
“Hey!” Usopp cries, grabbing at your hand before you can do it again, “It’s part of the look.”
“Hmm.” Your fingers intertwin with his, “But how can I kiss you if that’s in the way?” You pout, batting your eyelashes.
Usopp scrambles to rip off the offending costume beard, tossing it over your shoulder. You have to fight back giggles at his quick speed.
“Better?” Usopp asks, puckering his lips.
But you don’t meet his request, instead pushing him by the shoulders until he falls over onto the bed.
“First, I think I want to sit on your lap, Santa.”
You don’t miss the shudder that runs through his body as you crawl over him. For someone who had seemed a little hesitant when you first made the request for a little dress up in the bedroom, he sure didn’t seem to have any reservations now.
Your lips press a kiss against his sterumn, moving to his neck while your hands grope at his chest, “Are you going to ask me what I want for Christmas?” You purr into his ear.
“Uhm.” Usopp coughs, sweat gathering at his forehead, “Wha- what do you want for Christmas?”
You sit up, bracing your hands on either side of his head so you can look straight into his eye as you answer, “Your cock.” And with perfectly timed roll of your hips.
“Fuck.” Usopp groans, gripping at you hips to try and keep up your movements.
Squirming out of his hold you sit back on his thighs, unzipping the bright red pants just enough that his cock springs out, already hard and leaking.
“Have I been a good girl, santa?” You tease, wrapping a hand around the base of his cock.
Usopp throws his head back the moment your fingers make contact, moaning “So good.”
You purse your lips, frowning a bit. A quick pinch to his leg has Usopp cracking an eye to meet your expectant stare, “Oh, oh! I mean.” He lowers his voice octave, “No! You’ve been very bad! You’re on the naughty list! In fact, you’re on top! That’s right, first place! I don’t know what-”
“Usopp.” You cut him off with a finger to is lips, a ridicoulus smile on your own, “That’s enough.”
“You sure?”He looks over at the bed side table, “Because I have some notes. Just gimme one second…” He twists and tries to reach for the drawer.
“Knock it off!” You laugh, turning his face back to you and planting a kiss on his lips.
Usopp uses the opportunity to wrap his arms around your back, pulling you flush against his chest.
But you’re having none of that as you pull at his arms, circling his wrists with your fingers and trapping them against the bed.
Pulling back just a breath away, you can see the slight pink of his cheek and his lust filled eyes looking up at you nervously.
“Santa, I don’t think you’re being a good boy.” Before he opens his mouth you hold up your hand, “Don’t talk.”
Usopp nods and you return your attention to his desperate cock that’s being painfully ignored. With a smile you run your thumb over the head, watching as Usopp digs his teeth into his lip. You can tell he wants to watch but it’s taking everything in him not to clench his eyes and brace for what’s to come.
You feel your own slick smearing agaisnt his pants, having opted for nothing underneath the lose shirt that may or not may be the missing piece to his outfit.
Without a word of warning, you rise to your knees, scooting forward just a bit until his length is weeping below your aching cunt.
Usopp bucks his hips in despreation, nearly sobbing when his cock rubs against your wet folds and catching on the bundle of nerves. You fight back your own whine at the sensation.
“Excited?” You ask breathlessly, lining up his cock with your entracne.
Usopp balls his hands into tight fists, “Please.”
“Alright.” You take pity on him. But not with sinking down onto his length, instead by grabbing his hands ro positon them on your waist.
He loves to hold you. To guide himself into you. Help you along the way when your hips stutter. His girth still something you’re not accustomed to, always having to take a deep breath and pause after each inch.
But even now Usopp doesn’t let you take too long, pulling you down until your hips are flush together.
“Yes.” You groan, feeling as full as ever. Rocking forward so his length drags against your tight walls with every thrust of your hips.
His nails dig into your flesh, the sting only encouraging your speed. And his fingers grip even harder when your hands start to unbutton your shirt, letting a hand slip in to tweak at your nipple.
Steadying yourself with a hand to his chest you pick up the pace, rising to your knees so his cock just is barely kissing your cunt before slamming back down into his lap.
“I- I think I’m gonna-”
“No!” You almost yell, your fingers tightening around his suspender to snap it harshly against his chest. Usopp yelps, so you do it again, “Not until I do, got it?”
Usopp nods his head up and down, not trusting himself to speak at this moment. Not like anything but whimpers and pleas would leave his mouth anyway.
Knowing he can’t last much longer, his fingers reach for your clit. Pressing down and rubbing in the way that always has you seeing stars. It never ceases to amaze you just how perfect his percision is and how he was always hitting just the right spots.
“Usopp!” You cry, collapsing agaist his chest with twitches and tremors running through you. With his hand smushed between your bodies he doesn’t let up, pulling more and more pleasure with each twist.
Your cunt pulses and quivers around his cock so tightly that he can’t hold back any longer. Cries that sound like you name are muffled into your neck as he fills you with his heat.
After a few last sloppy strokes, Usopp stills underneath you, only the sound of harsh gasps filling the room as you both try to catch your breath.
Your mind is a little hazy with pleasure as one of your hands reaches up to twirl his curls. “I can’t wait for the next holiday you can dress up for me.” You slur with a crooked smile.
Usopp tesnses under you before he release his head back, a panicked stare, “Huh, what, no! This, this was for your birthday.”
“Whatever you need to tell yourself.” You press a kiss to his cheek. And while he’s techincally right, you’re already thinking about a cute cupid costume.
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🎄SUPER SERVER SECRET SANTA🎄
This is an art trade for @ztarvokwrites for the secret Santa event 💕💕💕 I wish you have a calm, wonderful holiday and more importantly, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!🥳🥳🥳 I know I say it 4 days sooner but my gift also include a birthday present so...👉👈 Also, I don't know how you look like I drew you based on your piccrew... I'm so sorry if I made any mistake😭😭😭 And uhhhh the color might be a bit too much... (cuz apparently I'm such a genius when it comes to coloring 💀) ANYWAY!!!! I hope you will like it hehe I had so much fun drawing Usopp he's my favorite character too!!!
also tagging: @cyborg-franky <333 thank you for holding this event for us ❤
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Dracule Mihawk - Actions Speak Volumes
a/n: yo yo yo! had this scenario in my head for a few days n decided to write abt it before i lose my train of thought haha! here u go <3
synopsis: it's only when you finally snap that he realises just how much you're hurting, thus he does everything he can to make it up to you.
reader is gn!
warnings: none, just angst, fluff, comfort, maybe a bit of sexual tension at the end if you squint hard enough.
word count: 1,626
Your actions as of recent have been nothing short of frustratingly annoying. After Mihawk returned from a 3-month escapade for only the best supplies for the Guild (he does not trust Buggy’s lackeys), you’ve been acting uncharacteristically cold towards him. Alvida knows what’s bothering you, yet refuses to tell him why you’re suddenly so ice cold, a harsh and bitter contrast to your warm and kind personality that he adored so much.
“You should already know that, seeing how you’re so perceptive of everything,” She says as he asks once again what your problem is. His eyes are on you as you silently help Cabaji set up some weapons in case they need to battle the Navy again. “But, if you can’t see they’re hurting because of you, you’re dumber than I thought.”
“And what exactly did I do to them, may I ask? All I did was go out for supplies,” Mihawk responds sharply, looking at the young woman beside him from the corner of his eye. Alvida looks at him, dumbfounded at the density of the former Warlord. She grunts, putting her hands on her hips.
“Yeah, for 3 whole months without telling them,” Exclaims the woman, brows furrowing as she looks towards you, arms folding over her chest again. “Honestly, I’m surprised they’re still with you considering how bad you’ve been treating them!”
This made his head snap towards her so fast that Alvida jolted back, eyes wide in fear. His golden eyes, usually cold and unfeeling, look surprised at her statement. Surely she’s bluffing, right? Mihawk can’t recall treating his partner poorly. Sure, they might’ve had a little argument here and there, but he was still devoted to them.
“...What makes you think I am treating my beloved so poorly?” He asks, his cold voice holding an edge of offence to Alvida’s accusation.
“Well…” Alvida hesitates, voice weak for a moment before she continues speaking with confidence. “You haven’t been spending much time with them, your attitude towards them is just downright mean, you brush off their concerns like they’re a waste of time, and-”
“Alvida,” You interrupted, walking up to her with your arms folded. “Stop complaining, would you? Me venting to you when I’m drunk doesn’t permit you to go to Dracule about our relationship troubles. This is something between Dracule and I, so keep your nose out of it.”
Dracule.
You’ve never used his first name before, let alone with such… Unfathomable coldness. Mihawk stares — no, gawks at you, his stoic expression faltering slightly into one of pure confusion. Was what Alvida said true? When your eyes meet his, he watches as you narrow your gaze, a silent command for him to speak to you privately now that he knows too much. His gaze holds your own for a few seconds until you walk away. Following you, he tries to strike up a conversation, but you shoot his attempts down with a simple, “We’ll talk when we’re in private, so be quiet and follow me.”
And so, in uncomfortable silence, Mihawk follows you into your shared tent, staring at you with his arms crossed as you sit at the table. You speak first before he can even open his mouth, airing out your grievances and spilling your heart to the man, knowing he can shrug it off like before. You speak of the neglect as of late, how he has been nonchalant and uncaring towards you, how you’ve been feeling unloved by the man and how you’ve been constantly put aside now that you’ve all formed the Cross Guild.
And perhaps you’ve seen this coming — no, you have seen this coming; the way he deflects and tries to downplay how badly he’s been treating you because he simply refuses to believe it. Of course, this turns into an argument that eventually gets heated, as tears sting your eyes and threaten to spill down your cheeks. You’re practically screaming at this point, desperately trying to get him to see your point of view.
“For once in your life, Dracule,” There you go again, using his first name as if it were venom on your tongue. “Think about me! Think about us! Instead of your top priority being disappearing without a trace for months on end, making me worried sick about you — you should be prioritising what this relationship means to you because this means everything to me! You mean everything to me!”
Mihawk goes silent at your outburst, his arms unfolding and resting by his sides as his attention falls on you. He’s not focused on what he refuses to believe anymore, he’s only focused on you. Only you. It’s like his world stops once he sees your grief-stricken face, your tears finally escaping your tear ducts and caressing your cheeks as they drift down to your chin, your lips pulled into a tight frown. His face remains stoic as he listens, finally listens to you.
Oh, how he wants to hold you in his arms and apologise, but he doesn’t. He just lets you yell at him and open his eyes to the truth… But you’re gone once you’re done speaking, you're pushing past him and walking out of the tent to get some well-deserved air. The former Warlord steps out of the tent, trying to see where you ran off to, but you are nowhere to be seen.
It’s then that he decides he’s going to make it up to you. He isn’t a fool, he knows he hasn’t been as affectionate as of late, and this argument has made him realise just how much he’ll lose if he loses you. Mihawk certainly doesn’t want to lose you, not after all you’ve been through together.
Throughout the day, he gives you your space but finds little things that remind him of you as he explores what Emptee Bluff’s Island has to offer. Whether it be flowers or your favourite drink in the town that’s opposite Buggy’s Town, he soon returns with three or four bags of gifts and groceries — ignoring the questioning looks on peoples’ faces as he casually carries the heavy bags to your shared tent with ease.
As the week progresses, he slowly starts giving you these gifts in secret, leaving them in your chair or your side of the bed in the morning. Whenever you’d see them, your heart would skip a beat and ache with confusion before a small blush would rise to your cheeks. You know he’s a man of few words, so you are glad he is acknowledging you like this.
Finally, the time comes for the perfect last gift — a romantic dinner under the stars, far away from the chaos of the Guild, even if it was just for an hour or two. You show up wearing your best outfit, a little nervous as it’s been a while since the argument and neither of you have properly talked since. It’s not hard to find the spot, as the candles on the grass illuminate the blanket that you find your partner patiently sitting on. A small pang in your heart strikes as he lifts his head, his golden eyes meeting your gaze and scanning over your outfit.
You can almost see it, the way his eyes light up behind his cold exterior upon seeing you dressed up like this. Honestly, it makes you flustered the way he just stares at you before motioning you to come forward and take a seat beside him.
“...I thought I’d treat you to something special tonight,” Begins Mihawk, pouring you a glass of wine as you sit down beside him. With a small smile, you take the glass from him and have a sip. “...I’ve been thinking about what Alvida had exposed to me, and what you said during our latest quarrel about a week ago.” A lump forms in your throat as you swallow the sip of your drink, feeling dread fill your stomach. There’s a small silence that overtakes you both as you avoid his gaze, looking up at the stars as he looks at you with those piercing eyes.
“...I don’t want to lose you like I almost did before,” Mihawk continues, staring at you as he puts his drink down on the blanket, his hand gently touching your forearm. “So let me make it up to you. I’m sorry, I promise to never make you feel unloved ever again.” You avert your gaze from the stars, finally looking towards him with tears glistening in your eyes. The hand that rests on your forearm now caresses your cheek, wiping away a stray tear that dares to slide down your flushed skin with his calloused thumb.
“...You’re an asshole sometimes, Mihawk,” You respond, your tone slightly playful yet mixing with a twinge of hurt. “You don’t notice how much you hurt me until it’s too late, and you’re a man with so few words that it surprises me you argue back… But, somehow, you eventually find the right words to say and I come crawling back to you. But I’ve noticed that this time, it’s different. Your actions have spoken volumes louder than your voice has, and it…” You stop rambling once you take in the way he’s looking at you.
The way a small smile barely tugs at his stoic lips, the way his golden eyes soften and pupils dilate as he takes you in. You blush, yet he finds himself smiling just a little more, his thumb gently rubbing your cheek. The two of you find yourselves leaning in, and for a moment you think your lips are going to collide, but instead, Mihawk opens his mouth to say, “Would you like to see what I’ve prepared for this evening, my dear?”
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"This is a bit of a sensitive request and it might be triggering for some. please I don't want you guys hurt by me being selfish. hello, could I please request some comforting.. anything really.. lots of cuddles, hugs, touches, supportive, hand holding just something to make someone feel good again. Maybe they find s/o crying in secret, or notices them being 'numb and not wanting to exist but not wanting to die. If I could request Luffy, Law, and/or Robin I would really really appreciate it. I'm so sorry if this request causes anyone any trouble. It really wasn't my intention…. im sorry" - Anonymous
anon my love my dear my darling, i get what you're feeling. most of us in the library do and i'd be more than happy to fulfill your request my lovely. i picked luffy and robin for this one, hope you don't mind! stay safe my sweetheart! - star (@ztarvokwrites)
TW; thoughts of not wanting to exist, reader feeling numb
Luffy stopped dead in his tracks when he heard someone crying coming from one of the rooms above deck, his grin faltering into a frown. Ignoring the questions from Usopp and Chopper, whom he was previously playing with, he walked towards the room the sound was coming from, waving his friends away so he could press his ear to the door. His frown deepened once he recognised the voice behind the sobs and sniffles, immediately opening the door and stepping in without a second thought.
In the middle of the room, you jolted, turning to face whoever intruded your mourning. When you saw Luffy standing there, a serious expression on his face as be stared at you, you just broke down even more. He frowned, gently closing the door behind him and embracing you, one arm wrapped around your waist and a hand cupping the back of your head, stroking your hair - holding you the way you liked to be held as he let you sob into his chest. Luffy didn't need to ask you what was wrong, as you had already babbled it out.
"I'm just so tired! I don't know why or what to do!! Everytime I try to be happy or have fun, I just... I just..." You sobbed, stopping as Luffy gently hushed you.
"It's okay now," He mumbled, using his powers to wrap you up and push you snug against him, your head on his chest. "I'm here."
Instead of being his usual, energetic self and taking you outside, he stayed inside with you, holding you and cradling you as you let it all out until you eventually calmed down, his hands gently rubbing your skin as Luffy gently presses kisses to the crown of your head. He hadn't realised you had stopped crying until you wriggled your hand free to rub at your eyes. Luffy cupped your face, kissing all your features before softly kissing your lips.
"You okay now?" He softly asked, smiling once you nodded a little.
"Yeah... I guess I just needed to let it out for a bit... Thank you, Luf."
"Not a problem. Hungry? Sanji's cooking meat!" He exclaimed with a sunny grin and his stomach growling. You giggled, making him smile wider.
"You're only asking because you're hungry."
"Nuh-uh!!"
Robin was very quick to notice just how... unusually quiet you have gotten as of recently. Ever since you had all escaped from Enies Lobby and left Water 7, it seemed like you had been... numb.
Eventually, Robin had found you in the library, reading a cute little fairytale book to try to get things out of your mind, yet the frown on your face convinced Robin that it wasn't working. She cleared her throat, gaining your attention.
"O-Oh. Hey, Robin."
"Are you alright, Y/N? You've been acting different ever since we set sail a week ago." Robin asked, sitting next to you. You could only shrug, scooting away a little bit as your eyes glossed over. She hummed at your reaction, watching as your bottom lip trembled.
"Dear, what is it?" Robin softly asked again, placing a gentle hand on your knee. That's when you broke, spilling everything on your mind to the woman there and then.
"I just don't wanna... Be here anymore. Like, I don't want to die but I don't wanna exist either... All that's happened recently has just made me so... Tired and stressed." You exhaled, tears pooling at your eyes as you calmly explained how you were feeling to the woman next to you.
Robin frowned a little before bringing you into a hug, forming hands to gently caress you.
"I know exactly how you feel," she began before continuing, a soft smile on her face. "But we have strong and sweet friends that can help us through anything. I'm always here for you, too." Robin reassured you, planting a soft kiss to your forehead, making you blush. Leaning into her, you hummed, letting the tears fall down your face as you two sat there in each other's embrace.
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Wax heart
This is a late birthday for @ztarvokwrites i tried my best i never written for mr 3 i hope you like it bby <3
Roseanne kicked her feet back and forth as she was sitting on the wooden dock with miss golden week sitting in front of her. Roseann's hands moved through her long hair braiding the delicate locks together. " how does that feel Marianne " she asked the smaller girl. Miss golden week reached her hand up touching the hair " I like it thank you" Marianne stood up brushing herself off grabbing Roseann's hand " I want to show you something" she said staring up at her with big brown eyes
Roseann raised an eyebrow before her face softened " alright what do you have to show me?" she asked as she allowed the girl to lead her off the pier and into the green forest. " it's a surprise" she said simply not revealing any more than that. Roseann shrugged her shoulders knowing how her adopted daughter could be " alright I can't wait to see this surprise of yours"
Marianne lead them through the clearing where there was a big blanket laid out with all kinds of teas and desserts and sandwiches. Roseann blinked as they saw Galdino sitting on the blanket with a cup of tea in his hands. He waved them over " about time you two showed up, I was starting to think I had been stood up," he said with a cheeky smile
Roseann blinked " what's all this?" well me and miss goldenweek wanted to celebrate your birthday with you," he said as he patted a spot next to him " come sit, sit so she can give you her gift "
Roseanne was pushed over to galdino by the smaller girl " ah I guess she grew impatient" Roseanne mumbled. Marianne started reaching into her bag pulling out a rolled-up piece of paper handing it to her. Roseanne gasped " Marianne you painted this?!: she said in awe staring at the painted picture of her and Mr 3 taking a nap a couple of weeks ago after a job.
Galdino peaked over " at least she got my good side this side," he said with a big grin on his face, an arm around Roseanne's waist " you have a good side???" Marianne asked staring him dead in the eyes " hey! of course, I have a good side, tell her Roseanne!" he said sulking
Roseanne laughed behind her hand " of course dear, all your sides are good" she said between laughter. He leaned forward whispering in her ear " I, 'll punish you later for that " he said before he sat upright " right time for my gift!" He said as he reached into the basket " close your eyes dove!" he said
Roseanne smiled as she shut her eyes hearing some shuffling before something was placed in her hands . " open her eyes" The moment she opened her eyes she gasped spotting a red wax heart in her small hands. " miss goldenweek helped me paint it do you like it?" he asked his voice so gentle and tender with her
" it's absolutely beautiful, I love it," she said holding it close to her body with the biggest smile on her face. Galdino rubbed his head " I knew you would! it's pocket-sized so you can carry it on jobs with you " he said as he brought a cup of tea up to his lips
Roseanne leaned forward their noses brushing each other her soft pink lips grazed over his lips. Before she connected their lips, they both melted into the soft everlasting kiss. Before they heard a loud cough " can you two stop being so gross" Marianne complained as she sat there chewing on a biscuit deadpanning at them.
Galdino gasped " well then look away!" he whined with a big grin on his face as he pulled her into his lap . " thank you two for the wonderful birthday gifts, this was the best birthday I have ever had," she said as she moved her arms around galdino and keeping them over waving Marianne over.
Marianne mulled it over before giving in and wrapping her arms around Roseanne and Mr three. " I love you both so much, my happy little family wouldn't have it any other way, now how about we eat or the food is going go to waste," Roseanne said as she picked up a sandwich which was cut into cute little animal shapes
Galdino turned red before he ruffled Marianne's hair " she wanted to help so she made the sandwich's " he said shaking his head as he stared at the frog-shaped snack . " those are so cute" Mr 2 helped me" galdino made a face " oh god he's going be so annoying now " he said sighing
After the three of them ate and got their fill Marianne stood up " thank you for the meal" where are you going????" "I have things to do," she said simply leaving the confused couple alone . Galdino wrapped an arm around her waist " let's take a walk," he said as he started to escort them deeper into the green woods
He bit his lip as he stopped them in front of a waterfall " listen " he said cupping her face in his hands "I love you, I want to spend every birthday with you from now on " he said as he crouched down onto one knee pulling out another wax heart with a ring sticking out of it " will you marry me?" he said
Roseanne's red eyes went wide as she stared down processing before she moved running wrapping her arms around him " of course, I will you idiot what kind of question is that" she said as she cupped his face up kissing him as he slipped the ring on her finger
"I can't wait to become Mrs galdino," Roseanne said with her hands cupping his cheeks up " me as well," he said pressing their foreheads together breathing in their sweet scent as they couldn't stop smiling.
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ღ Feeling Sick ღ
Comforting you with Law, Usopp, and Zoro
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Law runs a cool hand across your forehead, making you shiver. He sucks his teeth and grunts, thinking to himself. The doctoral part of his mind can never seem to fully let go, even when you chide him not to worry. Law watches you with those intense eyes that seem to consume every part of you. Huffing he kisses your feverish skin, while stroking your back as you lean onto his chest. When you peek your tired eyes open at him, Law smiles just a little. Even in your sickly state he finds you a sight for sore eyes. “Doing okay down there?“ he asks, continuing the gentle circles on your spine, “Almost time for another dose of medicine. “When you whine at the prospect, Law pinches your cheek, not terribly hard but enough to make you squeal. “You know better than to argue with me,” he hums, shifting you closer to his chest.
・‥…━━━☆
“You really have to stop doing all-nighters,“ Usopp scolds as he tucks you into bed. You blink your heavy eyelids, watching him fluttering around the room, making sure you have anything you could need. “It’s okay Usopp,” you grumble nuzzling deeper under the blankets, “You don’t have to be a mother-hen.” Placing a glass of water on the night stand by your bed, Usopp rolls his eyes. He ignores your comments, knowing full well that your sick sleepy self wasn’t going to physically protest. He cups your cheek and kisses your forehead. “Just try to get some sleep okay, babe? Call if you need anything, I won’t be far.”
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Zoro clicks his tongue while rubbing your back. “You gotta learn to pace yourself,” he scolds gently, watching you wipe your mouth with the back of your hand. You manage to groan at him while plopping onto the bathroom floor. “I can’t believe you tried to out drink me,” Zoro continued, his dark eyes scanning your frame. His lips curl into a grin when you glare up at him. Even when you're hungover and mad at him, Zoro still finds you unbelievably cute. “Not helpful,” you mutter before leaning into him. Your stomach churns and the early morning light is starting to hurt your eyes. Even the low rumble of Zoro’s laugh is agitating. “Come on,” he says, still smirking, “Let’s get you back in bed.”
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