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zaimta · 2 years

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Hey hey~! First things first - I absolutely love your headcanons and your writing style have me believing everything you say - it's pretty great ♡ if you were taking requests, could I ask for maybe Law, Kid, or Aokiji and the furthest they would go out of their comfort zone to do something silly to make their S/O happy/smile?? :3c

making their s/o smile

parings: law, kid and aokiji x gn!reader

a/n- TY FOR THE KIND WORDS <33

LAW-

when he noticed you were upset at first he would give you some space not being the best at talking about these kinds of things

but after a while he just wanted to see you smile again because you’ve been glooming around the ship and isolating yourself from the rest of the crew

so what did he do?? switch the bodies of saichi, penguin, and bepo!!

they were scrambling around the ship trying to find law to get their normal bodies back and flailing around

you were holding back a laugh but you failed ended up laughing at loud at their distress

“ITS NOT FUNNY Y/N!” they all yelled in unison but it was hard to tell who was who

law came up besides you and nudged you with a barley visible smile on his face

“i see you’re smiling again y/n.”

KID-

an actual meance like i don’t know what to tell you

when he sees you’re upset he beats up various people and he’s like “WAS IT THIS ONE Y/N??” when you shake your head he goes off to beat up someone else “OR WAS IT THIS ONE??”

you have to stop and clarify that it was no one’s fault because he will end up beating up the whole village

he makes you laugh on accident, he was grumbling about something walking into your room and hit is head on the door frame and proceeded to curse at it but it was a longgg string of em

it made you laugh because he was really arguing with a doorframe like

he looks at you with a slight smile because your smile was back “what are you laughin at?”

“oh nothing” you said with a grin

AOKIJI-

like any mature middle aged man he should be talk out his problems and the same goes for you allowing the two of you to have smooth communication and get to the root of the problem

key word here is “should”

horrible dad jokes about his devil fruit!

he’s such a calm and collected guy so sumn like this would get you laughing right away because it’s not like him

“oh come on y/n don’t give me the cold shoulder” badum tssss

you eventually laugh at one of his jokes and he stops once you laugh because he knows they’re bad too but your smile was definitely worth it to him

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moonbaby26 · 2 months

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Their Favorite Parts

*crossposted to AO3 here*

Prompt: One Piece men and the parts of your body that they fixate on most.

Reader Type: GN!Reader

Characters: Doflamingo, Kuzan/Aokiji, Crocodile, Smoker, Buggy, Mihawk, Shanks, Law

Warnings: language, references to sex, penetration, oral, and foreplay

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Doflamingo/Holes

He actually can be gentle with you. But you’ve found that level of care is always only a precursor to something else that he wants. And in the end, he can’t ever let you back to sleep until he’s been inside at least one of your holes and fully spent himself within it.

Whether this wretched man is pounding between your thighs, or probing you with those long fingers, or dampening you with that equally obscene tongue…he wants to be as deep inside of you as he can possibly be.

He loves you most when you’re trembling, thighs spread beneath him. Or on your knees looking up as your eyes water with your mouth full of his length. He’ll tell you what a good pet you are even as you plead or choke.

But it’s as if you were made perfectly for him. He’ll never feel this with another lover. You’re his favorite until he destroys it all. And even then, he may just pull you from the ash to start with you again. Because he would sincerely miss you in his next empire.

Kuzan/Aokiji/Chest

He loves to sleep with his head on your chest. He can hear your heartbeat then and know that you’re still really there. That this isn’t all some terrible illusion, as much as he still feels he doesn’t deserve you and can’t keep you.

His life has been too complicated. All the way from a respected, yet conflicted marine to whatever the hell people are calling him these days. But you never seem to judge him. You still believe in him, even now. He doesn’t understand your loyalty, but he loves you for it.

And when the two of you are awake and intimate, he’ll be behind you, hands holding your warm chest as his fingers massage it. The way you lean back into him as your chill bumps form is so trusting. You know that he could freeze your heart in an instant if he chose to. But of course he never would. He wants this to last forever. He needs you at his side.

Sir Crocodile/Hips

He is certain you do it on purpose by now. The way your ever tight clothing forms around your body. It feels like a specific challenge you’ve made against him. As if you are daring his eyes not to follow you across the room as your hips sway while you walk.

You’re his favorite assassin already. Though perhaps he can take some blame for letting this favoritism start to go to your head. And yet, even when he plans to punish you, he finds himself enjoying it too much. It’s hard to keep you humble when he’s still moaning your name as he fucks you over the top of his desk.

With his one hand he grabs into that fleshy hip, riding you to his release as his hook stays warningly against the side of your face. But while you smirk against that curved metal as he finally cums, he knows you haven’t learned your lesson at all. Yet he also realizes that there are still years of this game to come. You’re too efficient to get rid of you anytime soon.

Smoker/Lips

It was the first thing he ever noticed about you. Just how pouty your lips could look, even as you argued and bitched at him on the battlefield. You cursed him through those lips, always lamenting that he made your shared marine ship smell like an ashtray.

And by the time he’d found his way into your bunk one night, those same lips were about the only thing he would put his cigars down for. He’d wanted to kiss you for so long. By the time you finally let him, he never wanted to lose that high again.

It could be soft, it could be rough. Just like you and your ever changing moods. You acted like you hated him until your mouth was over his. Then you were thrusting against him soon enough and whimpering even as you both knew you couldn’t wake the rest of the ship.

He always started and ended sex with you with those damned lips. And every time he knew curses would be flying from them again tomorrow, even if his name would also be moaning out through them just as passionately each night.

Buggy/Butt

His life was a circus. And not just in the literal way he would have preferred. Somehow every move he made garnered new success, but equal terror. He never knew what tomorrow would bring. As Cross Guild’s infamy grew, so did his reputation along with it.

But his nerves were shot, and you could tell. When the others bullied him, you never added to it. He hadn’t a clue why you’d chosen him. But he wouldn’t take it for granted either as you’d come to sit in his lap, late at night in his room. You’d call him your captain, your emperor even, grinding that perfect ass into him as you tried to cheer him up.

And it always worked. As he’d a bit too desperately slide your pants from you, you always humored him. Letting his hands massage and hold that enticing rear. If he wanted to spank you, you let him do that too. It was just so soft and…comforting? He might not admit it, but you were his only remaining stability in this place. If he lost you, that would have been his breaking point. But he trusted you too when you promised that you were in it for the long haul. He was already your pirate king.

Mihawk/Eyes

It was the way you’d looked at him that first time the two of you had ever crossed paths. You weren’t afraid of his history, even as you’d seen him kill a lesser swordsman right in front of you.

By the time he got to know you better, he’d realized just how much he liked to gaze into those eyes. It was as if he could feel what you were thinking. And as your confidence grew, that ‘come hither’ look of yours became far more prominent as well.

Just with a glance, he knew exactly when you were craving to have those physical needs sated. And he certainly respected that need, finding it rather quickly a mutual one as he’d often carry you to his bed.

And even then as his hips would be pumping skillfully against your own, you’d be looking up at him in a haze of pleasure with those same beautiful eyes. A view for him alone, one he would cherish and protect forever more.

Shanks/Legs

It might have been a bit too crass on his part, that afternoon in the bar when he’d first noticed you from across the room. But his ship wouldn’t be in port for long. There wasn’t time to play this subtle. No, not at all as he’d whistled loudly, catcalling you while his crew had laughed.

He’d gotten the full view as well when those same lovely legs had carried you right back up to the bar to tell him to go fuck himself. And the way he’d smiled at you just pissed you off even further of course.

Your anger made you stay. And it was definitely a talent of his to inspire that, but he was persistent too. Soon enough you’d let him buy you a drink, and then a few more. By the time the two of you had been stumbling out of the bar, you were letting him know your room number at the nearby inn. You wanted to know if he was just all talk. He assured you that he was not.

And that night as he did get the privilege of those legs being wrapped around him as your bed creaked and shook in a marathon of lovemaking, he realized his crew probably could find more room on the ship. You had no ties to this town either.

By morning he was more than pleased when you agreed to board. Beck had protested a little, just at the sudden impracticality of yet another mouth to feed. But Shanks knew you would fit in fine, all of you and those legs laying in his bunk warm beside him for years to come on your way through the New World.

Law/Hands

With an epithet like the Surgeon of Death, he of course knew better than most on the importance of dexterity and skill with the hands. Without his own, he felt that he would have been useless.

But this appreciation for such talent had quickly extended to you once he’d finally given in. He’d ignored you for as long as he could, too logical in his understanding of how reckless it’d be to pursue a member of his own crew. But so many days and nights alone under the ocean’s surface had finally worn him down.

The night on the Polar Tang when those skillful fingers of yours had finally been in his hair, and finally unbuttoning his pants soon after was one that had been so long coming. You’d gotten to see that other side of him then as he unraveled almost shamefully beneath your stroking and assurances.

He’d taken care of everyone else for so long you told him, playing the part of their stoic leader. But you knew he was far from only that as your hands drew out all his pent up need.

You promised him that he was safe with you. That you were with him until the end. And it was all true. The captain of the Heart Pirates would remain within your capable hands for as long as he desired to. And that desire would prove to be unbreakable.

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kookie-doughs · 7 months

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Daddy Cupid

Modern!Various One Piece Men X Reader

-When your father grows weary of your single life, he takes it upon himself to play matchmaker. With him knowing the entire city, he embarks on a mission to find you the perfect match.

Chapter 1: Cupid's Bow

Chapter 2: Cupid's Arrow

Chapter 3: Cupid's Aim

Shot At

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚂𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚖𝚊𝚝𝚎 ᴍᴀʀᴄᴏ

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙵𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 ʙᴜɢɢʏ

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙵𝚊𝚔𝚎 𝙱𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 ꜱᴍᴏᴋᴇʀ

𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 1: 𝖯𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖾𝖾𝖾𝖾𝖾

Chapter 2: My love so sweet, My darling one

Chapter 3: Scary ass old men

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝚄𝚗𝚛𝚎𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 ᴍɪʜᴀᴡᴋ

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙾𝚗𝚎 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍 ᴋᴜᴢᴀɴ

𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 1:

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙼𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝙼𝚊𝚗 ʟᴜᴄᴄɪ

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙿𝚕𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚘𝚢 ꜱʜᴀɴᴋꜱ

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚜𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚕𝚎 ᴅᴏꜰʟᴀᴍɪɴɢᴏ

𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 1: 𝖸𝗈𝗎'𝗋𝖾 𝖺 𝗅𝗈𝗌𝖾𝗋, 𝖨'𝗆 𝗇𝗈𝗍

Chapter 2: I'm literally the best stop complaining

Chapter 3: You're being super weird rn

Chapter 4: He's like so obsessed idk wym

Chapter 5: You willingly wanted this to happen

Chapter 6: You're just so annoying and a menace

Chapter 7: Oh just shut up stupid heart

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙵𝚘𝚛𝚋𝚒𝚍𝚍𝚎𝚗 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 ʀᴏꜱɪɴᴀɴᴛᴇ

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙴𝚡 𝙱𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 ᴄʀᴏᴄᴏᴅɪʟᴇ

𝖢𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 1:

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙰𝚛𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚍 𝙼𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚒𝚊𝚐𝚎 ᴄʀᴀᴄᴋᴇʀ

𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙱𝚛𝚘𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 ᴋᴀᴛᴀᴋᴜʀɪ

HI GUYS OMG SO LIKE THIS STORY DERIVED FROM MY "nightly fanfiction self inserts" I USUALLY SLEEP WRITING A FANFICTION IN MY HEAD AND LIKE THIS WAS ORIGINALLY A MARCOxREADER STORY BUT I WAS LIKE THIS AU IS TOO GOOD I MIGHT AS WELL MILK IT

I ADDED ALL THE CHARACTERS I CAN THINK OF IF YOU HAVE A REQUEST FOR A CHARACTER TO BE ADDED HERE YOU CAN SEND AN ASK OF DM ME ALONG WITH A TROPE OR NOT IF YOU CANT THINK AND PLEASE MAKE THE AGE REASONABLE 11 YEARS YOUNGER IS THE MAX AS FOR OLDER NO ONE OLDER THAN YOUR DAD

YES THEYRE ALL GONNA BE STORIES LIKE MARCO'S ROUTE IS GONNA HAVE CHAPTERS AND SO WOULD OTHERS THE LENGTH ISNT ALL GONNA BE SAME IT VARIES

IF YOU WANT THE TROPE WRITTEN FOR ANOTHER CHARACTER LIKE "Childhood friend Shanks" I CAN WRITE IT AS ANOTHER STORY THE SAME TROPE CAN'T BE WRITTEN HERE TWICE IF YOU SUGGEST A DIFFERENT TROPE FOR A CHARACTER LIKE "Can you change the trope for Katakuri" IF I HAVEN'T WRITTEN HIS PART YET I WILL OBLIGE SO LONG AS YOU PROVIDE WITH THE TROPE I HAVEN'T WRITTEN

I AM POSTING THIS NOW DESPITE NOT HAVING WRITTEN ANYTHING YET IN CASE YOU WANT TO CHANGE THE TROPES OR ADD CHARACTERS OR ANYTHING

Your age in the story is 30(same age as Doflamingo), your father is Rayleigh(67). I follow the canonical age gaps just like yk different age. Shanks and Buggy are 2 years younger(28) Luffy is 8 ykyk you can follow the age line here

I hope you'll enjoy this love you all!!!!

Taglist?

@gayer-than-the-gayest-gay @nykie-love-anime @angstylittleb1tch @valen-yamyam16 @melodyidk @anicega @littlegreekgirl1 @rebeccawinters @manduse @alextheknight707 @h0n3y-l3m0n05

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shanksbaby · 2 months

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Kuzan x revolutionary! reader - headcannons

thanks to @yama754 <3

you were a young recruit of the revolutionaries, despite your age however you soon managed to rise through the ranks of the Dragon army, and you soon gained his trust. Precisely for this reason she has entrusted you with a particular and also dangerous mission.

that is, to insert yourself among the marines, so that you can steal sensitive information on their possible future moves, and on Mary Geoise so that you can free the slaves who are in that city.

As dangerous as it was, you were excited to have such an important role

so you join the ranks of the marines, obviously starting from the rank of recruit and being assigned to a certain Aokiji. You had heard that he was a lazy admiral, who spent most of his time taking naps, and that suited you since you wouldn't have a superior who probably wouldn't keep an eye on you.

unfortunately you have caught the admiral's attention. The first thing he said to you was "Hey sexylady, are you free tonight?"

obviously you answered no, first: because he was a marine, and you hated them; second: it would have undermined your cover. Luckily for you, he didn't insist and continued to interact with you as if nothing had happened.

however over time you have become closer and closer. Despite you hate marines, you had seen how Aokiji acted towards civilians, how compassionate he was, how kind he was in his own way. And you understood that he wasn't all black and white.

and so you started opening up to him, and he did the same to you, even though he was an aloof guy. He shared his ideas about justice with you, and you couldn't help but admire him; as much as you opened up to him, you still lied about some issues so as not to blow your cover

during a mission you exchanged your first kiss, after he saw a pirate hurt you, he realized that his feelings for you were romantic: that he didn't want to just go to bed with you, he wanted more, you weren't just a 'sexy lady'

as much as you had tried to avoid any romantic connection with him, you had fallen in love. You couldn't lie to yourself anymore. So you kissed him, even though you felt bad towards Dragon.

so you move forward in your relationship, and you managed to collect important information, thanks to Aokiji, who trusts you and also starts telling you about his meetings. Of course, as much as you were happy to serve your purpose, and send information, you simultaneously felt guilty towards your boyfriend.

this went on for months, until he found out about you communicating with Dragon. He had already become suspicious of some of your behaviors, so he had decided to follow you. Now he had two options: let you go or capture you, impel you down where you will be tortured.

as much as he felt betrayed by you, he still loved you, even if he was mentally going through your memories trying to figure out if you were faking it or not, he felt affection for you. So he decided to let you go, even though he was more than capable of catching you.

you wanted to explain to him, you wanted to reassure him that it was real between you, that he wasn't expected, that you loved him, but he didn't let you speak, he simply looked at you with a look you had never seen before, icy, cold, far from that warmth of eyes that you had learned to love.

"If I see you next time, I will catch you. Don't mix my letting go this time as an alliance." that were the last words from him

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oneprompt · 2 years

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Hello!! I apologize if you aren't taking requests atm, but if you are, could I ask for Kuzan, Law, Kid, and Mihawk - and how they go about make-up sex after an argument? I thank you for your time and energy and please take cars of yourself uwu (p.s. I love your writing so much!!! )

authors note : don't fret , im eager to have more requests aimed my way ..! i'll do my best .. please enjoy .. !

<3 <3 <3

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<3 <3 <3

Note : Reader is described as afab

Aokiji x Gn! Reader : Make-Up Sex Hcs

- Aokiji isn’t the type to get in fights often with his partner but when he does, boy, they are fights. Not that they escalate over shouting at each other, no. They just cause an overflow of tension in your relationship. He’s the first one to forgive, trying his best to apologize to you. Yet, he’s only met with your disgruntled attitude, refusing to accept his apology.

- He knows just the way to fix your image on him, returning himself to your sweet side. Aokiji targets your breasts, cupping them mid conversation with his enormous hands. He’ll act just as composed as before as he’s groping your tits from behind, his pelvic area pressed flush against your butt. “I think you’re being a bit unreasonable, Y/n.” Aokiji mumbles against the shell of your ear, ignoring how embarrassed you seem to be getting. He can tell your protests are insincere, with the way your nipples stiffen in between his fingers, leaning yourself further against him. Aokiji’s got you right where he wants you. Perfect.

- Aokiji’s a bit of a tease, once you finally admit how much you want him. He’ll take an eternity, being so agonizingly slow while pulling your underwear down to your ankles. He just wants to hear you beg a little, exclaim how much you missed his touch. What can he say? Every man loves a good stroke of ego.

- After he’s had his fun teasing you, he is all up on you. Aokiji makes sure to spoil your cunt, applying periodic pressure to your clit, his tongue diving into your warmth. Aokiji is a master at giving cunnilingus, and it’ll only get better whilst he’s trying to win you over. He can’t stop kissing, licking and feasting on you.

- Aokiji is praising you to the moon and back. He’ll fill you with his fingers, applauding you for taking them in with such ease while he stretches you open, staring at your adorable cunt. “Oh, baby... you’re doing so good, but... I wonder if you can fit something even bigger..”

- Creampies you during makeup sex 100%. Aokiji wants to fill you up with his love, blasting his hot semen into you as a token of affection. He loves watching your eyes roll back as his cum spills out of you, your eyes glistening with tears from how full you are. Once again, he praises you for how well you did, shocked that your womb could take in so much of his cum.

Trafalgar Law x Gn! Reader : Make-Up Sex Hcs

- Law isn’t the type to forgive easily. So, it’ll be you who has to seduce him. If you two fight, he tends to overwork himself instead, doing all he can to avoid you. You try to just say sorry at first, explaining how you acted irrationally. But you don’t hear a single peep out of your boyfriend, you just earn a slight glare before he carries on with whatever he may be doing.

- Before you hold a more dirty approach, you try to apologize one last time. Yet, Law blew up as soon as “can you forgive me?” fell from your lips. And all of a sudden, you’re pushed down against his bedroom desk. Needless to say, it turns out to be less of mushy, cute make-up sex and more of aggravated make-up sex. Law’s pushing your shirt up, flashing himself with your breasts. And so begins a long, sensual day with your boyfriend.

- He doesn’t really get off to seeing you please him after a fight. Law prefers to do that to you, seeing how much your body needs him, hearing you cry for him. Knowing that even after a big fight, you still desire to be with him... Well, that’s more then enough for Law.

- Law tries his best to act standoffish, only delivering strict blows of foreplay to you, making sure not to spoil you too much. But his body doesn’t keep up with his mental image, his hips desperately grinding against you, his hands never leaving your flesh.Even if you notice how needy he’s being, it’s best to not say so... or else you’re getting the cold shoulder once again.

- Expect a ton of kissing. Nothing cutesy, though. Just sloppy, hot, opened mouth kisses. Law can’t get enough of your mouth, repeatedly trading saliva with you while he thrusts into you, your legs bent into a mating press. His thrusts can grow inconsistent and disorientated, due to how distracting your kisses are. You’re his greatest weakness, even when he wants to be mad at you.

- Law tends to pull out when you two have sex but on these types of days, Law tends to cum inside of you. You assume it to be some sort of teritorial thing but no, it’s so far from that. Law does so in hopes of breeding you. Not as a form of branding but for the more tender side of it all: to have a family with you, Regardless of how upset he was with you at the beginning, his heart always crumbles to that sweet, delicate spot. Of course, Law would never admit that to you or anyone, in fact. It’s a thought that lingers in the back of his mind, imprisoned there for only him to know.

Eustass Kid x Gn! Reader : Make-Up Sex Hcs

- Kid is usually the instigator of your couple conflicts, as well as the one to expect forgiveness immediately. It’s no secret that he holds a fiery temper, one that holds no bounds, not even towards his partner. If you deny his apologies (which are often half assed...) he’ll fuck you till you forgive him. Kid may seem angry about having to do so but is he really? The more stubborn you are, the better.

- Kid isn’t much of a service dom, like the other men discussed on here. He’ll have you teary eyed, your endearing lips wrapped around his girthy shaft. “Cmon Y/n. You’re really still fighting my apology? Tsk. You just wanna be fucked, dont’cha?” He’s not gentle with you. Kid will yank your hair, fucking each and every one of your holes until you come around, finally accepting his apology. He doesn’t care how long it’ll take, he’ll spend hours upon hours fucking your cunt.

- But don’t get me wrong, he’ll still pleasure you.. just not in too much of an empowering way. Kid will have you bent over, recklessly eating you out, leaving lip stick smears all over your pussy. Or he’ll have his calloused fingers toying with your clit, picking up the pace till you see stars. Degrading to your pride or not, it’s definitely worth it.

- Kid refuses to risk you two having some brats. So, he sticks to covering you in his semen. But hey, Kid’s not complaining. The sight of your body glistening with his cum is definitely a vision he favours... Not only is it the safest route, but it’s also the sexiest one.

- With how brutal he is to you, Kid has mastered the powers of aftercare. He’ll carry you to the bath with him, rubbing his lipstick stains off of your sweet body, watching them cease to be. Kid offers you whatever you need, even if he doesn’t say it in the most proper way... “Hey, want a massage? I really blew your fuckin back out.”

-- Kid expects you to calm down afterwards, avoiding any form of conflict. But it does the opposite, making you act more cheeky in hopes of him recreating that moment. And he always ends up doing so, meeting your expectations. You make sure it’s just a teasing quarrel, never escalating to a true fight. The moral of the story is Kid is the king at angry/make-up sex

Mihawk x Gn! Reader : Make-Up Sex Hcs

- You two don’t fight very often. The most it’ll get to is mild annoyance, something that can easily be resolved. It’s always you who’s bothered. But can anyone blame you? Having a boyfriend who’s never home to satisfy your needs is a pain, especially when it’s to go canoodle with the other Warlords. You can’t help but let your jealousy fester, letting it blow up one day.

- Mihawk is unbothered by your sudden outburst, simply apologizing for his busy nature. You want to remain mad, go on a tirade on why he needs to stay home with you more often but you’re cut off by Mihawk’s sudden touch. With your buttcheek in his palm, Mihawk gives you a polite kiss on the cheek. “Let me make it up to you tonight, my darling.” Who are you to deny his gracious offer?

- Mihawk refuses to let you service him. A man who neglects his adoring partner doesn’t deserve that. Plus, he finds more pleasure in being all over you. Face between your thighs, Mihawk lets his fingers spread you open, moving inward and outward at a perfect rhythm. It seems so simple but with such strong fingers, he knows just where to hit.

- He’ll do whatever you desire him to, just say the word and he’s ready. For a prideful swordsman like himself, he’s shockingly obedient. But of course, that’s a side of him that's reserved for you and you only. Mihawk will take you in any position at any strength, any speed. He can hold his own lust back quite well, not going overboard with his own desires. Don’t expect him to be this vocal under any other circumstances... He’s just acting that way to cheer you up.

- Mihawk is full of praise while he’s fucking you, bouncing you up and down onto his cock, fingers digging into your love handles. He spews endless apologies, going on and on about how lucky he is to have you. Whenever you show a reaction to his words, he just amplifies them, never shutting up.

- He makes sure that you’ve orgasamed before he does. Mihawk loves watching you cum, the way your voice pours out, legs shaking. It’s a true sight to behold, one that’ll relish in his mind for the rest of his life. Lets just say that Mihawk will definitely take time to be home more after tonight, wanting to see make even more lewd faces for him. How romantic, isn’t it?

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sexydoffyman · 9 months

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Hi! Hope you are ok <3 can i request aokiji x s/o , in which the reader Is so shy that she can't talk with strangers? Like, tends to stutter and sweat a lot as well as being red in the face. Ed Aokiji is her comfort person...please and thank you in Advance. I hope you have a good day

COMFORT MAN

genre: fluff

word count: 153

A/N: little shorter, but I think it's not that bad. 🐟

"Who is this lovely lady I see?"

You started stuttering as you tried to answer his question. You really didn't know what to say. I mean, what are you supposed to answer in this situation.

"Hah, don't be scared of me, miss."

"Name's Aokiji."

That's how you two met. You didn't expect to be befriended by a stranger. When you think back... even then... he was flirting with you. Now in a two-year relationship with this man, you are happy that he took a liking to your shy side.

Every day after working, you fall into his embrace. He smiles at you sitting down on the couch. He sits you on his lap and listens to you complain about how hard it is to deal with people. He chuckles at everything you say while caressing your back.

"I know, darling. Get yourself some rest."

"Don't worry, I'll carry you to the bed later."

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writerwithnofreetime · 3 months

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Random Headcanons for Aokiji/Kuzan

established relationship implied?

Note: I’ve been a fan of this type of content for a while, so I wanted to try my hand at actually writing it :)! If you have any suggestions, formatting tips, or feedback pls let me know! Enjoy :)

Fluff/Sfw

Kuzan is definitely the type whose love language is lazing around together.

The two of you can often be found under the shade of a tree, a book in your hand as he naps quietly in your lap.

It's interesting. I don't see him as the type to actually be married (not in the traditional sense at least) but once he has his long-time partner, he's yours.

All that flirting he used to do with randoms is replaced with him mentioning you every five seconds lol

Kuzan: 'my s/o, my s/o, my s/o'

He doesn't strike me as the jealous type, but he will not stand for anyone blatantly hitting on you in front of him.

He won't lash out per se, just give them an icy stare

He's also not very possessive. You're your own person and free to do whatever you like.

Trying to make him jealous would be pointless. He's too easy going.

He also doesn't think anyone could take him from you tbh.

Kuzan is quite flirtatious, and I think that he would appreciate a partner who's not afraid to flirt back.

"Oi, you're a pretty one! You free tonight?" To which you respond with a forwardness he usually never receives

Oh, he's tuned IN.

I also think it would be quite funny fitting for him to end up with a s/o that completely ignores him every time he hits on them

No blushing, no reaction, just carrying on like nothing was said

He'd be determined to get you to acknowledge him

I'm going to end up making a pt 2 I have so many for him lolol

nsfw below

Nsfw(ish)

CW: Fingering, Temperature Play, Nipple play, dirty talk, Slight (very slight) sadism, use of the word 'cunt'

If you're willing, you guys would fuck the first night.

He's grown as fuck. There's no point in waiting if it's what you both want.

If you're not with it, no worries. He doesn't mind waiting.

Whenever you two end up hooking up, it will definitely be a pleasant experience.

I know everyone else hcs him as a lazy lover, but I beg to differ.

He is slow- and deliberate. Especially the first time you guys have sex

You're in very good hands. Excellent hands. Dexterous hands.

He knows how to use his fingers.

Temperature play is definitely involved. Kuzan feels it would be a waste of his devil fruit otherwise.

He's a very soft dom with a slight (and I do mean slight) torture kink. He'll coax you through everything.

He consistently talks FILTHY.

You'll be whimpering in his lap, with two fingers deep in your cunt while his other hand nips at your nipples

"Tell me, baby, does it feel good? Good enough to make you cream on my fingers?"

He's going to take his time exploring your body. Foreplay won't end until he's certain that you're ready to take his dick.

He will edge you.

Of course, he's still pretty lazy so. All his favorite positions are ones where he can hold you close, or where you do most of the work.

He loves it when you ride him.

He'll offer his support with his mouth- either kissing various parts of your body (your tits) or whispering some naughty shit in your ear.

His hands will either be at your hips helping you bounce up and down his dick, rubbing at your clit, or grabbing one of your tits.

He's a boob man.

He really likes praising you, especially for how good you are at taking all of him inside of you.

He really likes it when you moan his name (honestly, who doesnt tbh)

When Kuzan feels he's close, he'll change positions to missionary and pin you down to really dig you out

If he can help it, he's going to make sure you cum first or directly after him

When he gets close, he talks a lot less- mostly just grunts, hisses and escaped moans.

He says your name a lot.

For your guy's first encounter, he uses a condom and just finishes inside you.

After you guys have been together and have had conversation(s) about it, he goes raw

His favorite place to finish is on your torso. Of course, he loves when it gets on your boobs too.

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clumsyexpression · 2 years

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⤺ All in a Name⤻

Some nicknames that One Piece Men find to be terms of endearment, much to your dismay ❤

also interpret some of these...however you may ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Ace: Hot Pocket

His favorite and most delicious go-to snack that he could have 17 times a day every day and never get tired of because he loves them so so much. He doesn’t discriminate on any of the flavors nor does he care how long its been in the freezer aka doesnt care if it's freezer burnt to oblivion when he has to reach super far back in his secret stash and when he accidentally overcooks one in the microwave, it still tastes just as good – having a super hot, goopy mess makes it all the better ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Corazon: Y/N, Y/N, bo-banie, Bonana-fanna fo-fanie, Fee fi mo-manie ~ Y/N!

He loves cute names and he loves passcodes so it kinda works in tandem. Yes, he sings the whole song, depending on how much of it you allow him to finish

Crocodile: Alligator

You deadass came up with this yourself and he’s never used it once. I mean, yeah, he still sees you later, but never will you be able to make this man say this, or ever call you a gator.

Franky: Jane

‘It’s just like that one Jim Carrey movie if you think about it!’ Everything is like a Jim Carrey movie to him. And if you were his partner-in-crime, your name – personality notwithstanding – is automatically Jane…..like in that one Jim Carrey movie.

Katakuri: Lofthouse Cookie

It’s a highly controversial topic for the both of you. He claims that they do indeed taste good, you say they are the abomination of the dessert world – if you could even really call it food. I dunno, that’s between yall. But the sentiment is there lol

Kid: Socket Wrench

Very handy and capable of doing many jobs ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Killer: Ravioli-Ravioli-Give-Me-the-Formuoli

It doesn’t get much better than pasta nor does it matter what kind. But ravioli is stuffed with good stuff and is more filling, as are you to him.

Kuzan: Bazoongas

‘Why? What’s wrong with that? Everybody loves bazoongas. I love bazoongas. I love you. Bazoongas.’

Law: Dihydroxyphenyl

Because he’s not very forthcoming with his feelings, he likes to make you figure it out. Will vacillate between cholecalciferol and the other obnoxiously named chemical compounds that compose Omega-3 Fatty Acids. They’re all good for the heart, and even though he may not outright say it in layman’s terms, that’s what he means. ‘Cholecalciferol-ya, I need another dose.’ ‘I could use some of my Eicosapentaenoic acid-ya right about now.’

Luffy: Number 9

Cause a Number 9 on any menu never disappoints and will always make him happy, regardless of what life brings. Even if y'all somehow end up in a fancy schmancy restaurant, the 9th item on the menu is the go-to though most of the time he doesn’t even count lmao

Marco: Berdst Friend

Totally just a cute punny name, absolutely not what it actually references

Mihawk: Jalapeño Popper

You’re very spicy and what’s better than you to complement a glass of wine?? Can you guys tell that I don’t drink or smoke pffft

Sanji: Egg

They are supposedly aphrodisiacs and like, people eat them in everything. You have the same effect on him, so there’s no better nickname that’s more fitting ♡ according to him

Smoker: Marlboro Lights 100s

His first love before cigars. Will always hold a special spot in his heart. But forreal tho – why do people by these up?? Really don’t miss those days having to sell’em lmao

Usopp: Hacky Sack

Hacky sacks would make perfect ammunition for his slingshots, but he could never because he couldn’t bear to cast something so personable and cozy like that away – even against an enemy maybe – and that’s the same regard he has for you.

X Drake: Sarah, Plain and Tall

Not so much a nickname rather than something he has to mutter under his breath to keep it together. Just..try not to flash any more skin than you already are and everything should be gravy.

Zoro: Swiss Army Knife

He doesn’t really call things cute or adorable, but you know what he means when he calls you his little Swiss Army Knife cause they’re super cute and have so much going on, but you would never know it at first glance..unless..you know…show all your goods and what you can do by bearing it all ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

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murasakispace · 2 years

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One Piece characters with a playful S/O who is deep down a merciless badass

TW : none.

A/N : This won't focus entirely on the relashionship with any of the characters.

Characters : Mihawk, Ace, Aokiji

Mihawk

At first, your way to be so lively, bold, untamed and uncaring about everything kinda annoys our dear Warlord.

Then, he finds out about your piercing glare, your powers if you have any, your talent at using your weapons or just your style in general.

He is amazed, honestly.

Won't show how surprised he is, though.

But still. He will wonder how he could have been so blind when it comes to your talent for fighting.

The way you kicked those noisy bastards' asses ? Mihawk wouldn't have done better. Well he was able to, but, you know...

It's mostly your eyes and your expression that he will remember. He so used at seeing that little smirk of yours while you are eagerly awaiting for a poor fool to fall in your little traps. And yet, here we are. There's no trick this time.

Mihawk won't say anything immediately but he will appreciate if you accept to tell him more about your training and mostly your past because he wants to know what or who made you become such a badass.

As obvious as it sounds, Mihawk won't go full fangirl about you. But he respects you even more from now on. +100 points of charm for you.

Although, your cheekiness comes back and our dear Mihawk finds it both endearing and slightly upsetting.

He didn't know you were doing all these jokes more for him than yourself and had no idea about it. But the black-haired man will find it endearing when you will tell him.

Just to make it clearer, it happens almost like the following drabble.

"If I had known you were smiling like that, I would have slaughtered thousands of people already" you state with a smirk on your face. Mihawk just stared at you, his brows furrowing.

"No no. Don't play pretend. I've seen it, my dear" you continued, passing in front of your beloved swordman.

The latter was a little bit shocked and didn't know what to answer. Even though he remained stoic, you noticed his unease. You got closer to him and almost kissed his cheek. Yet, you remembered you were in public and just withdrew before embarrassing Mihawk.

"You wanted to make me smile ?" inquired the latter.

"Yeah. Why not? You look like you're always far away. Even when you're with me. That's why I keep trying to attract your attention towards me" you admit, blushing and your head slightly tilted to the side.

"I... Had no idea. I apologize if you feel like I am ignoring you, my dear" replied Mihawk after a short time and almost as equally flustered as you were, he was just better at concealing it.

You felt him take your hand and raise up to his lips. He just kissed it lightly as he was used to do. You nodded and here was the end of the story. Although, it didn't stop you in your kidding habit.

Ace

Will find it incredible. Like his eyes are glittering with delight. Goes full fanboy about your strength.

Of course, he loves your little tricks. And mostly the ones that aims the others *Marco suddenly feels as if he is called somewhere on the ship's deck*. He always find it really funny as well as the crew who asks you where you find all these ideas.

You would never tell them by the way. You just shrug then walk away.

But you like to make Ace's heart lighter with jokes and he knows this.

Although, once a Navy ship took a liking in saying bullshit to your crew. You didn't even wait for Pops to give an order and by the time he did, all these soldiers were lying on their deck, bathing in their own blood and their body cooling down as nature intended.

Ace was seriously taken aback. Where was his little childish cat who messes around with the people of the crew?

"Hey Y/N... You okay?

"Why wouldn't I be?"

"You have just kicked all of their asses in 3 minutes, that's why. You could've left me some by the way!"

"Sorry?"

Ace just hugged you after that and showed off slightly, claiming all loudly "that's mah gurl bitches" or something alike.

All of this to say that Ace is super happy when you're all bold, joking around and just untamed with people. But he also likes that merciless side of you that crushes everything which doesn't go the way you want to. Although, he mostly prefers that smiling and childish side of you even though he accepts you as a whole.

Aokiji

Let's go for our lazy Admiral of the Navy.

When he meets you, you have some reputation among the soldiers for being quite an unconventional servant of the holy Justice.

There are some bottles of milk which apparently exploded in the kitchen, some bubble invasions when the day for laundries came and all the Marine capes went pink instead of the immaculate usual white. All these kinds of small things that brought smiles to the soldiers and made them look just human as much as completely unnerved.

Fortunately, Aokiji has never been touched by such pranks. The pink coats was your most famous joke. Even Sengoku didn't manage to keep his laughter for himself.

In the meantime, you were slowly constructing your legend with that gentle smile of yours always plastered on your face. A smile which made Kuzan fall for you.

One day, Aokiji was required for a mission in some places and you were of the party. Everything was going well until you had to fight random pirates. Nothing strange until then since it was your job.

It turned out to be something else when you literally dashed in the first line and just killed your ennemies without a care in the world. You were a little bit like a bull smashing everything in its way. Your crewmates had barely the time to see the pirates flying lifeless behind you.

The rumor that spread after that was that apparently, the soldiers of your crew just needed to sit on an empty trunk of a tree observing the pirates landing - or more likely royally wallowing - at their feet and applauded while giving you a score of ten out of ten for having masterfully fallen like shit on the ground.

Anyways, all that mattered for Aokiji was if you were okay first. Then, when he noticed a blood stain on your cheek that wasn't yours, he felt relieved. You mercilessly butchered those pirates and you weren't injured.

Aokiji doesn't overly appreciate your habit to just go before anyone in battles and can't say he is 100% for it. Your style is too unstructured. You will get killed if you are not careful and since you are unleashed during this time without any immediate back-up, he will ask you at least to wait to have some soldiers at your side. Losing you is never an option and he can't be always behind you to save that ass of yours he was so fond of.

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moonbaby26 · 3 months

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Title: Sabaody Shakedown

(Chapter 2 of Doflamingo’s Marine Series)

*Crossposted to AO3 here* Reader/(Y/N) type: cis female marine

Pairings: Doflamingo x Reader as primary, Smoker x Reader is in the past, Aokiji/Kuzan x Reader is teased

Chapter Warnings: masturbation, rape, non-con, voyeurism, slavery, blood, language, violence, unprotected vaginal sex, breeding kink, handjob, references to previous virginity loss

Chapter Synopsis: After running afoul of Doflamingo in Mariejois a few weeks earlier, he’s now all you can think of. But you still didn’t expect to see him again this soon, and to even more complicated results.

Chapters: 1, 2, 3

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You had understandably been in somewhat of a mental fog the next few days after returning to Marineford. Of course you kept up appearances as best you could. But it was such an odd feeling, holding this secret inside of what you’d done.

Your body was still aching, with you even having to wipe away small amounts of blood from between your legs in the bathroom or during a shower through the week. Doflamingo had torn you just enough that it still stung whenever you tried to make your daily laps or do your workouts in the gym.

You put your mind back into training as much as you could though, just waiting for Tsuru’s battleship to return and take you back out to sea again.

But even in those times where you may finally think of something else, there would always be some sort of reminder of him. Like the scab inside of your bottom lip burning against hot food whenever you’d tried to eat. That hidden wound still in the shape of the warlord’s bite within your mouth.

With your lips closed, your tongue tip still ran idly over that imperfection inside your mouth in a way that was almost becoming a bad habit.

In all honesty, the isolation of these confusing emotions felt similar to losing your virginity all over again. Even if that idea seemed ridiculous.

As sore as you were, as shell shocked, and as anxious that someone would discover and judge you for what you’d done…it was like figuring out sex all alone for the very first time again.

You’d bled significantly more on your true first time of course. But only because you’d still had an inexplicably thick hymen then. First torn by none other than Kuzan actually. A fact you hadn’t revealed even to Doflamingo exactly. You’d confessed to being with Aokiji before when pressed by the warlord. But not divulged that the now admiral was also your very first.

In your mind, that had to be one of the main reasons why Kuzan had gotten so nervous and ended things with you back then. Because he hadn’t realized you were a virgin until it was too late and you were bleeding and crying in his bed.

He hadn’t been an admiral then. And you hadn’t been underage, just inexperienced. But you’d still conned him a bit if you were being honest. Playing things up as if you were far more mature than you were. When you hadn’t actually been ready for that level of intimacy yet at all.

But by the time Smoker came along, you’d taken the time to practice with a few random, unthreatening marines here and there beforehand. It’d become a lot more natural by then. And you’d learned to actually enjoy and even look forward to sex over time.

But now Smoker was gone too and you were only left with whatever the hell this new poison was.

Because Doflamingo had raped you. Logically you knew that.

But you’d also felt more arousal in at least some of that than you could remember at any time with Smoker. It’d been like the adrenaline of battle mixed with making love.

Minus the love.

Yet even a man like Doflamingo had seemed a little bit human in those very small instances of vulnerability he’d shown.

And you kept remembering that, the times where his perpetual mask of a smile would slip away from him. If you could have only seen his eyes, you were certain there would have been something more there too in those brief moments.

But this is how you’d been for days now. Trying to go through your routines, and adjusting back to base life while waiting for your next sail date. You’d be in the offices, then at the gym, the mess hall, and then back to the barracks.

And you’d be thinking of that warlord all the while. Like a dark stain across everything, impossible to wash away as you now laid alone in your bed after yet another long shower.

Worst of all, even if it still hurt a bit, your fingers would slide between your open legs at times. Mostly gently though, and only over the top of your underwear while you rubbed yourself with all the lights off.

You were also attracted to the Heavenly Demon’s raw will, and the challenge of it all. There was no question in that.

Aokiji was likely still the stronger in pure power between the two men. But Doflamingo was so ruthless, so exacting. Where Aokiji could freeze an entire battlefield in one swing of his palm, Doflamingo would be the assassin’s bullet instead, straight through the heart and never predicted.

You now thought of the king of Dressrosa’s rich scent which you still remembered too well, and the vibrations of his dark laugh as he’d pressed his greedy mouth against you that day in Mariejois.

You moved your own fingers in a poor substitution for his as your stomach tightened in arousal. You could feel the fabric getting damp as your pressed a little harder through your underwear.

It was so goddamn wrong though. If you hadn’t still been healing, you would have been looking for something else to slide between your legs in this moment.

You wanted to feel full again already. You wanted his heavy weight against your body.

You breathed in quietly as you just had to use your imagination for the rest. Thinking of his voice, pretending it was there to taunt and coax you again as you massaged your own clit.

And what would he have thought of you shamelessly touching yourself for him? He’d be even more insufferable most likely. His ego was titanic enough already.

But there’s no way he would have left you to finish this all alone either. He would have been in this bed in an instant to partake as well.

So that’s what you kept focusing on to finally coax an orgasm out of yourself. Thinking of his hands desperate and grasping for you again, his breath panting, mouth biting, and hips pumping as he would have moaned for you once more.

Like a starving animal to a fresh kill. He’d let himself fully give in to what he’d wanted from you that day.

You grit your own teeth as you managed even a second orgasm as well before you’d finally let your muscles relax again. You were breathing a little harsher yourself in the dark by then. All this before you’d finally rolled back over. Then tightening the blankets around you in the absence of his body heat to warm you.

But closing your eyes didn’t erase what you still kept imagining. It was going to be a very long ordeal for you with each added night alone in these barracks. Without any other mission to focus on, it just brought out the worst in you now.

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And another setback came a few days later. Early one morning when you were just getting dressed to go on a jogging run before officer meetings, your long distance snail had finally rang.

You’d been across your bedroom so fast to pickup that receiver. You knew assignments could come in the morning sometimes like this, and you’d felt so relieved to finally hear Tsuru-san’s voice again.

“Good morning.” She greeted you as normal.

“Good morning, Vice Admiral.” You’d practically been pacing the floor already though, stretching out the long phone cord as you did. “Has Amazon Lily been wrapped up?”

“For now.” She answered. Debriefings would come on that later you were sure. “I’m sorry I haven’t gotten to check in on you though.” She continued. “It’s been one thing after another. Sengoku did let me know you did well in the warlord meeting the other day.”

Of course she, Sengoku, and Garp could be like three peas in a pod. They’d come up through the ranks in the same generation together. Though both men got under Tsuru’s skin quite often, like troublesome siblings to her really.

“Have they decided to mobilize the marines to Charybdis though?” You still asked boldly anyway, wondering if everything you’d really sacrificed that day had come to bear any fruit.

“It’s still in discussion.” She replied.

“Oh,” Well that was disappointing.

“I’m sure we’ll get word in another month or so. Nothing like that moves quickly in Mariejois.” You could hear that slight comfort in her tone however. She wasn’t going to blame you if they rejected the proposal regardless. “But I can’t talk long I’m afraid. I wanted to let you know that we’re on our way to the West Blue now. They’re having a rebellion on Lyra that the government does want nipped in the bud.”

And at this your heart had absolutely sank.

“You’re not coming back then.” You stated the obvious. Not for several weeks anyway with that kind of mission and at that distance.

“I’m sorry. I know you hate being landlocked. But more so, I needed to tell you that I got a call recently from Vice Admiral Vergo from base G-5. He’s doing some cross training with the newer recruits for HQ. He’ll be in Marineford in a couple days. He wasn’t bringing his full crew, so he was looking for some help. How would you feel following him for a bit? I haven’t worked with him directly, but I’ve heard good things. He’s been very popular at G-5 at least.”

You were surprised of course. And it wasn’t like you should say no. An offer to work with another commander was always a good opportunity to learn something new. And to get your name out there even more if they might give you positive recommendations in the future.

But as much as you knew you couldn’t stay in Tsuru’s shadow forever, there was still a strangeness to ever being fully obligated to another leader. “I’ve never met him. But sure, I accept. I’ll help where I can while he’s here at HQ.”

“Then I’ll let him know. Thank you.” She answered easily, and you could already hear one of the other crew in the background. One of your friends confirming another a ship hailing them then. “I have another call,” Tsuru sighed. It’d obviously been hectic lately for them. “I’ll check in when I can.”

“Yes, ma’am.” You felt a bit jealous all the same though. Your usual group was off having new adventures without you.

But you could still hear that wry smile of hers on the other end. She always knew when you were struggling a bit, even if she didn’t know the full reason. “When I get back we’ll sit down and catch up truly, alright?”

“Yes.” Your voice changed a little more then. “That’d be good.”

She likely thought you were still upset over Smoker. Everyone knew about that by now. But one of those late night talks over coffee or tea with Tsuru about anything would have done you a world of good right now.

Even if you couldn’t tell her the name of the real man you were currently so hung up on.

It sure wasn’t anyone named Smoker.

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At least with a new task in mind, you’d had something else to focus on. By the day Vice Admiral Vergo was supposed to arrive though, even that morning on base had been a little bit strange.

You’d just been in the mess hall having breakfast. And a familiar, if not a bit too casual “Hey,” above you had had you looking up from your food and daily news coo paper.

You still had some oatmeal in your mouth actually as Admiral Aokiji sat down directly across from you and his food tray touched against your own.

“Hey,” you’d answered just as awkwardly, after swallowing anyway.

“Any good new bounties?” He asked by way of small talk, trying to open a sugar packet for his coffee.

“Nope.” But you watched him still, sure he would have already known if there were any exciting new pirate targets out there for you all.

And you waited. Talk just for the sake of talk wasn’t really your thing.

But he was in no hurry either as he stirred his coffee and yawned once naturally.

You remembered then just how hard it was for him to get up early in the mornings and get going. And you tried not to eventually give in, but failed as you pushed your newspaper over to him as old habit.

He’d always liked reading your paper instead of just getting his own back then when you’d very briefly roomed together.

Lazy justice indeed.

“I’m still mad at you. In case you were wondering.” You finally said as you watched him as he read the news.

“I figured.” He answered, sipping his coffee as his eyes stayed on the latest happenings in the paper for a while.

Yet he had looked back up eventually. His voice was a little kinder then. “You feeling any better?”

You shrugged. “I didn’t think I’d get stuck here for this long. Does Smoker want his stuff back from my room yet or something?”

You realized now that that was the most likely reason for the admiral’s sudden appearance. He usually didn’t make the effort to talk with you one on one anymore. At least he hadn’t when you were still dating Smoker, because rumors spread so fast through gossip hungry marines.

Too much friendliness and they’d all assume you and Aokiji were a thing again.

“I’m sure he’s thinking about it. But if you just put it out on a cart at some point, I can stash it in my office until he’s back here again.” Aokiji conceded, yet also clarified. “Yet that’s not why I’m up this early.”

“Yeah?” You questioned, kind of wishing he’d just get to the point then.

“I just wanted to apologize. That’s all.” He said it simply, those dark brown eyes of his watching you.

And for a moment you thought you saw something close to pity in those eyes. Which you really didn’t like either of course. “I’m fine. You didn’t ice burn me that bad.”

“I tried not to.”

“I know.” It would have been much worse if he’d really been going all out.

“Akainu was on my ass some too of why I didn’t report you and Smoker both.” He added. “You should probably avoid that other admiral for a while. He’ll be looking for any reason to write you up.”

“Wonderful.” You sighed, knowing all too well that Akainu was an unforgiving, ‘might makes right’ kind of man himself. But if he was annoyed with you, it was likely more the fact that you’d been fighting in Mariejois itself rather than anything else. Putting marine dirty laundry out in front of the gods like that and all.

You and Aokiji were both quiet for a while again after. It was a calm aura though. You’d let your guard back down by then and were just finishing your oatmeal and fruit while he was working on a bagel he’d smeared with cream cheese.

Literally nothing was happening at your table but that, and yet as the mess hall had become more crowded you saw a few heads turning your way already. It was so stupid, but you guessed it was mostly just because his much higher rank. Simply sitting with you so close and casual, it was still making other sailors take second and even third looks at the scene.

Surely the narrative was going to be that your slutty self was already trying to bag Aokiji again. Literally just days after losing Smoker of course. And just as you’d been thinking how unfair those assumptions really were, Aokiji himself had to go and throw the ultimate wrench into it all.

“You want to get something to eat in the civilian district tonight?” He asked, just as casually as anything.

As if that wasn’t like detonating a new bomb in your psyche.

When you stared back at him, he wasn’t even uncomfortable either. Maybe he simply wasn’t seeing this the way that you were.

“I know you hate being stuck here. I can invite whoever else too if you want to make a group thing out of it. There’s this new karaoke place they opened over there. I’ve heard they’ve got really good sushi and a hell of a bar.”

“I’m supposed to meet up with Vice Admiral Vergo today.” You said initially in absence of any better excuse.

Which he deflected easily actually. “Yeah, I heard he’s wanting to head to Sabaody just for the day. You’ll be back by tonight.”

Was he really just that worried about you that he thought you needed the forced socialization though? Or was it something else?

Regardless, whatever it was only got stranger though. Because you’d seen a little commotion at the main doors now.

A tall, dark haired marine had entered. He had a sharply trimmed beard and black sunglasses, as well as a small entourage of lower rank sailors all attentive around him.

You’d never seen him here before, so you were pretty sure exactly who he must be before the weirdest thing happened.

He’d looked in the direction of your table. And you saw his expression change. Not to say he was all that expressive to begin with. But you caught it. If only for a single second that he’d had a completely different look.

Was it one of disapproval or maybe even concern?

And he had made an absolute bee line to get to you both.

Whatever that odd energy was though, you saw even Aokiji straighten up, no longer slouching when the man came up on him from behind.

Yet the stranger’s voice was perfectly normal as he spoke. “Good morning, Admiral. May I join you?”

Aokiji had looked up in a little surprise, yet recognizing the other man as he nodded. “Vice Admiral Vergo, good morning. And yes of course. I was just talking to the Captain here.”

“I saw,” Vergo replied, head turning to give full attention to you then. “Captain (Y/N)? Vice Admiral Tsuru had recommended you for some help I’ll need while I’m here at HQ. If it’s alright, I’m actually ready to sail to Sabaody this morning if you’re done here. You were the one I was looking for.”

The sudden rush to leave when he’d literally just got here was bizarre to you too. Though it’s not like you couldn’t just agree. He would be in charge of you for now.

“Nice to meet you, sir.” You just nodded, though already picking up any trash of yours as clearly your breakfast was now over. “Yes, I’m ready to set sail. I’m at your disposal.”

“Good.” Vergo responded, already standing again then.

You stood too, ready to put away your tray and follow him.

But Aokiji spoke up one more time before you or Vergo could walk away.

“Have fun at the archipelago then. Let me know about dinner when you’re back. Okay?”

And again, it was just friendly, typical Aokiji in tone at least. But you felt strange as you’d seen Vergo hesitate slightly in front of you at the admiral’s words.

None of that new tension made any sense. So you just smiled without knowing what else to do. “Yeah, I’ll let you know, Admiral. See ya later.”

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True to his word, Vergo really had been ready to sail. Because it hadn’t been long at all before you were standing on the bow of his ship then, watching the gates of Marineford open once more.

He was near your side as well as he explained the morning’s objectives. “I’ve agreed to take new recruits to Sabaody for patrols there today. They need to practice being in uniform and interacting with the citizens. This will be a diverse enough environment to do that in.”

Even though Sabaody could be very interesting when there off duty at least, just patrolling it with a bunch of newly enlisted sounded frankly boring.

Though it was still pretty satisfying to at least see the ocean again and hear the sails opening further in the wind as Vergo continued.

“But I have a separate job for you too.”

“Sir?” Of course you’d perked up a little at that. Something hopefully more interesting than babysitting the rookies at least.

“I pulled the latest certifications and it turns out our inspections of the ‘Employment Office’ in grove 1 are a couple months past due. Can you handle that for me?”

You stared a moment, but didn’t dare decline. Of course you could handle it. But it didn’t mean you wanted to set foot in that awful place if you didn’t have to. “I’ll check in if that’s what you need done. But are they selling today?” You still asked, hoping that answer would be a no.

“I don’t know.” He answered though, black sunglasses just looking at you with no real expression again.

“Well…” You weren’t familiar with Vergo well enough to know how you were supposed to word this. “When it is a selling day, there could even be a Celestial Dragon there. Am I permitted to find any violation that could possibly delay an auction that they might be attending?”

“What you do is up to you.” He responded just as vaguely though. Not seeming to give it any thought at all. “That’s why I’m asking you to handle it.”

“Yes, sir.” You answered back without displaying how unhelpful you thought he was being. Maybe you really were just too used to Tsuru.

Because even a seemingly easy assignment like this could end up a disaster if you pressed either too much or too little in relation to whatever Vergo’s personal standards were. Yet apparently he wasn’t even going to tell you where his line was right now.

So you’d just have to wing it you supposed.

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On paper, the marines officially referred to this building as the “Public Employment Security Office”. Of course far better known for what it really was as the Human Auctioning House. An unfortunate and still very legal fixture out front and center in grove 1 of Sabaody Archipelago as you’d walked all the way there after disembarking from the marine ship at the harbor.

Vergo and the others had spread out to other areas. So you were on your own here as you’d announced yourself to the guards at the back door.

They didn’t look particularly interested. But showing them your rank and marine card gave them no choice but to begrudgingly let you in. You didn’t care about any pageantry in the front of house, purposefully coming in the back. Yet only to immediately be hit with the smell of the cage area.

If anything was going to be against current regulations, you were sure it was going to be here in the “backstage” as you frowned.

The source of the smell was evident as there indeed was human stock in the cages to your unease. As much as you’d hoped this would have been an in between day where no one was yet being held for the next auction date.

Wonderful.

“The boss will be here in a minute. He had to make a call. We weren’t supposed to be having any inspections today.” Some lackey grunted at you as you started to look around while waiting.

“Legally we don’t have to give you any notice you know.” Though maybe that was part of why the place hadn’t been checked in a while per Vergo. Was it a true oops by your fellow marines, or an on purpose look the other way kind of thing?

You were guessing the latter by how much everyone seemed to be glaring through you even as an office door opened and another man finally came out.

“Well, this is awfully early to be getting my employees upset, don’t you think? I really don’t have the time for this, whoever you are.” The brightly attired man sneered a little at you. With a stupid looking hat and star shaped sunglasses on.

“Captain, (Y/N).” You corrected him. “And it smells like shit in here.”

The man immediately bristled even further at that, as if you were just the most vulgar brat he’d ever encountered. But you liked getting people like him even more on edge as quickly as possible. He wouldn’t be thinking straight to lie as easily to you. But he didn’t seem that smart anyway honestly.

“Well…that’s to be expected isn’t it with these animals?” And as he said so, he hit the cage bars in emphasis as to his disgust for the current inventory.

“You aren’t supposed to hold anyone in a legal auction site more than three days without the chance to properly clean themselves.” You responded as if you were only commenting on the weather though. Which was extremely difficult. But if you let your real emotions slip, you knew you’d just be wanting to wipe the floor with Mr. ‘Star Glasses’ and every guard in here.

You kept on too. “It’s really the bare minimum not to spread infection, as per the human trafficking amendments passed in the last reverie, Mr…who are you exactly?”

“Disco!” He almost yelled now. “And this is uncalled for! You’re supposed to schedule these inspections!”

“Yeah, well. That’s not what the law says either.”

“This is ridiculous.”

“It is.” You agreed as you continued to walk, watching the victims on the other side of the bars. It wasn’t that many really. Mostly human women today though, sitting on crates with their chains running to the wall behind them.

They wouldn’t even make eye contact with you though. And why should they? They knew the law here. A simple marine wasn’t going to be able to do a thing that would actually save them now.

The best you could do was just give this shithead as much grief as possible. Minor fines maybe, stupid things like not spacing their chains out far enough, or failing to clear enough crates away from the fire exit.

Which the idea of proper egress was laughable too of course, knowing only the workers would ever save themselves in any emergency. The slaves would just be left chained here to die.

Still, those kinds of slaps on the wrist had been your only real plan before you’d noticed a chain whose victim you could just see a hint of. They’d been small enough to fully disappear after too, cowering behind their crate as soon as they’d heard Disco’s voice berating you.

“Open this.” You said immediately at that, stopping then and there as your voice changed.

“What?” Disco scoffed. “Absolutely not!”

You glared back over your shoulder at him. “It wasn’t a request. Open the holding area. I want to inspect number 7.” You clarified in correspondence with the slaves’ numbered placards on the wall.

“Just who do you think you are!?”

His voice was so annoying to you. “Either use the keys or I take the keys.” And as you said this, you tightened your fist, letting a purposeful display of haki crackle briefly across it.

By the way he took a step back, he got the message finally. But he was still so high on himself. “Fine. Be a brute if you must. This will be the last time you’ll ever work in Sabaody again, Captain whoever you are!” He said it so mockingly. “Do you know who owns this place now!?”

But you were ignoring him by then. As one of the guards did open a gate in the bars and you walked in immediately to slave number seven’s holding place.

Disco was still bitching at you too as you quietly crouched on one knee to look behind that crate.

And you offered the softest smile you could manage, even though you could feel your blood already trying to boil.

“Hey there.” You told the young boy as he stared up at you with big fearful eyes. You’d thought you’d seen a hint of a tailfin too as you’d been walking, and you’d been right.

It was an extremely young merman. You’d guess only four or five years old honestly. His face was tear stained and clearly bruised as he still tried to make himself as small as possible under your gaze.

You didn’t want to frighten him anymore than he already was though. So you said nothing else to him even as you visually noted his partly emaciated look as well.

This wasn’t going to end well at all for anyone now. You already knew that as you finally stood again. Not when it came to literal children being in this hellhole. He was practically a baby for how short his fins still were.

And as you walked back out through the still open gate, your demeanor had gone fully cold.

“You’ve got underage product. You have to release him.” You said so confidently even as you were now mentally counting every guard, and weapon in your view.

It was something between a gasp and a laugh that escaped Disco at that. “You’re insane! And this is over! When my boss gets a hold of you, you stupid bitch-“

Your rope dart was off your shoulder in an instant, swinging as you let the flat side of the blade clock Disco hard enough to knock him right down onto his narrow ass.

Every guard had a gun pulled and aimed at you then.

But even they weren’t dumb enough to just start firing on a marine.

“Twelve is the minimum legal age for trafficking fishmen and merpeople.” You answered. But only even that much because of the newer restrictions that had just passed. “And if we want to play the ‘my boss is bigger than yours’ game, then alright. I can do that too.”

Your heart was pounding so hatefully and you knew you were about to lose control and beat all these guys into paste if you didn’t do something drastic like this.

You just prayed that the man you had in mind would actually answer as you pulled the small marine snail from your pocket. The big wigs at HQ you only needed to dial a three digit code for on a marine officer’s snail like this.

Of course you had his memorized as you keyed it immediately and everyone else could hear the snail trying to connect. And they were surprised into further silence as he did answer with a loud click.

“This is Admiral Aokiji…”

How big all their eyes then became told you you were now the one in control here.

“Hey, it’s me.” You replied, though doing your best not to sound too angry still. But you were also petty enough to really want to make these jerks sweat now that you had a higher authority in play. “Remember how you wanted to go get sushi tonight?”

Was Disco’s ‘boss’ he kept threatening you with friends with an admiral like you were? You wanted that slaver prick especially to understand all this.

“Yeah. When are you back? I’m off duty at 19 hundred.” He answered you so easily too. But he knew your voice inflections well, just like you knew his. You could tell he already sensed some kind of bullshit afoot. But he was still a team player enough to wait for you to explain the how or why.

“Well how about lunch in Sabaody instead?” You offered, watching the men around you spiral further by their expressions. “I’ve run into a little trouble here at the ‘Employment Office’. You’re on speaker by the way.”

“Ah.” He didn’t sound surprised at all about the trouble part at least. Nor did he care that they could already hear him. “You need backup then?”

“No, I think it’s okay. I’m just trying not to make a scene truthfully. They have an underage merman here that they don’t want to release. While I think they really should. What do you think, Admiral?”

You could about see the sweat running down Disco’s face now in the brief silence as Aokiji considered the question. The auctioneer had stood back up at some point from where you’d knocked him down earlier. But now looked like he may collapse again on his own here shortly.

Aokiji eventually spoke to them for you however, going into full marine protocol then. “This is Admiral Aokiji. Captain (Y/N) does have the authority to release individuals held below the legal age limit as per the last trafficking treaty amendments with the World Government.”

But he still finished with a more personal touch. You’d almost forgotten how much he did like to mess with you sometimes. “Also, more off the record, but she really has a soft spot for kids too. You’re barking up the wrong tree here, fellas. I’d let the boy go and cut your losses now if you don’t want her boot through your teeth. She’s got my permission to do what she has to.”

It always felt so good to win. “Thanks, Admiral. I think we’re done here.” You answered, properly satisfied.

“Alright. Call if you need me. It’s a paperwork kind of day, so I wouldn’t mind getting out. Sabaody isn’t far.” He said as one last threat to these men of course.

“Understood.” You were about to hang up too before he added.

“And I still want sushi. Let me know when you’re on your way back to base.”

You paused, and as out of place as it should have been here and now, you did truly smile before you could stop yourself. Because he was rarely this persistent. Of course you couldn’t remember the last time you’d called him direct either. It was a bit nostalgic.

“I’ll let you know. I’ve still got to see what else Vergo needs from me after this.” You answered him.

“Okay. See ya.” He agreed.

“Bye.” You finished, hanging up the snail to look back at Disco and his henchmen.

The looks on their faces were still some sort of mix between horror and amazement.

You were feeling pretty happy in that moment too, thinking you’d at least just saved a child while also preventing the political consequences of an all out brawl at a legal auction house.

But pride had been your weakness before. And that trend didn’t stop here today as you almost didn’t feel the touch when it finally happened.

It was as gentle as a cobweb ghosting across the back of your neck. And that was what you’d really thought it was. Just dusty refuse from the cavernous darkness of the rafters above.

Even Disco didn’t know what had happened at first. Your body had just stopped when you’d been walking to get the merboy’s keys from him. You could see the auctioneer’s face turn to confusion, much like your own as suddenly all your limbs were resisting you.

And even behind those ridiculous star shaped sunglasses, you saw his expression change to absolute shock not long after. Just as you heard a large something land directly behind you, the lurking predator pouncing down at last from out of the rafters.

“Boss!” Disco screeched, looking half between a heart attack and renewed hope as he stared up and over your shoulder.

But you already knew. That familiar flutter of fear was clear even before Doflamingo’s warm body pressed against your back and his hand ran around to grab your jaw from behind.

“Back for more so soon, (Y/N)?” He’d said it so goddamn enticingly too, just before he’d jerked your head backward painfully. An upside down, and very rough kiss then forced on you as you couldn’t pull away from him.

Your body wouldn’t listen at all below the neck as you felt the vibration of his laugh even as he squeezed your jaw to the point of bruising. His long tongue was then trying to force its way past your teeth again.

And the fools all around you were left in stunned silence yet again at this newest scene. It’d been an absolute rollercoaster of surprises for everyone in this room in just these last few minutes.

But when Doflamingo did finally end the kiss again, with a little string of spit breaking between your mouths as he pulled away, it was still Disco who had the audacity to speak first.

“I…I knew you were on the island, sir. But I didn’t know that you were already here. Who is…I mean, do you know her, sir?” Disco sounded like he was trying to understand, apologize, and beg for his life all at once.

“I wasn’t far when you called. Quit groveling.” Doflamingo just reprimanded him bluntly, but with those red sunglasses never looking away from you. “And yes, I more than know this bitch. Unfortunately.”

By his unhappy tone, you immediately remembered his threat from Mariejois as well. To never mess with his income again. But there’d been nothing on the record of the warlord being involved here. But goddamn Disco had said it earlier, hadn’t he?

Do you know who owns this place now!?”

Implying a more recent partnership between the two. But no, this was still utter bullshit. You hadn’t known. How could you have?

“Doflam-“ You tried to say. You wanted to argue at least. But his name didn’t even make it fully out of your mouth. His fingers had slid across your lips in one harsh swipe, coating them in thick string instead. String that he then pulled tight around the back of your head to gag and fully silence you.

“Too late, woman.�� He grumbled, and there was a whole new venom to it now. “Come on, Disco…into the office and we’ll deal with this mess.”

Doflamingo was walking away from you then. He had one hand in his pocket again, but the other near his hip as his fingers moved. And as they did, so did your legs and feet. You were forced along behind him as the three of you entered Disco’s office and the door was slammed shut behind you.

“Get your ledger.” Doflamingo seemed to almost be ignoring you in the moments that followed too, glare focused on his underling instead. “How much did you pay the traders for that boy?”

You could tell in the flustered way that Disco now sat at his desk and started digging through drawers, that this wasn’t exactly going well for him either.

Carefully while those two were focused on each other though, you had tried to draw out your haki again. You weren’t sure how Doflamingo’s parasite ability truly functioned. You knew he’d attached something to your neck earlier, but was that all you had to break to be free of him?

Yet whatever this connection now was, he must have immediately felt your attempt at resistance against it. Because even though you’d barely done anything, he’d jerked his hand so violently in response that your body had slammed down to Disco’s desk with an audible cracking sound in the wood itself.

Disco gasped nearly as loud as that breaking sound when your chest hit his desk that hard. More papers were also knocked away when you were then forced to splay your hands out on either side of your head.

You couldn’t say any true curse of pain either with those strings still across your mouth.

But you were now fully bent over the desk. Your head near Disco who was seated there in shock, and your ass now tilted up as Doflamingo bent his own long legs just enough to get his pelvis even with the back of your skirt.

“I’m still waiting on that amount, Disco.” Doflamingo grumbled to snap the other man out of his staring even as you felt the warlord’s hands starting to rub your hips impatiently.

“Yes, um…well….it’s right here!” Disco finally exclaimed as he pulled the paper out of a stack of others deep within one of the drawers.

Doflamingo easily snatched the document from the other man’s hand. He was just holding it above your back as he read through it next, all the while still stroking your hip distractedly with his other hand.

“Feh. You paid too much. They ripped you off, you idiot.” The warlord scoffed after the quick read too, just tossing the paper to let it also flutter to the floor somewhere.

You could almost hear Disco swallow in a response of fear to that. Even as he tried to explain. “But it’s…relative to current market price, sir.”

“You’re going by last month’s prices!” Doflamingo growled again in return, making the other man shrink back even further. “It spiked last month, but it’s all down again now. And you bought him when it was already going back down. You should be fucking smart enough to anticipate those trends!”

The room was silent for a long moment following that latest outburst. And as disgusting as it was, both you and Disco had something briefly in common then. Because neither of you knew what to do or to expect next from Doflamingo.

“And now we’ll have to eat that loss.” The warlord did eventually continue almost quietly by comparison though. But somehow that dark tone was even worse. Much worse as you finally realized what his real trigger had been all along. “All because this one thinks she can sick her new lover on us.”

He had heard everything then. He’d snuck in in time enough to catch your phone stunt with Aokiji and made his own conclusions from it. This wasn’t just about the slaves or the business.

This was jealousy.

And as your adrenaline spiked, Doflamingo pulled both your skirt and underwear down in one harsh jerk. Both pieces of clothing then falling around your ankles as you tried and failed to fight him off.

Yes, you’d wanted him again. But not like this. Not when you now realized he was absolutely livid and planning to truly hurt you.

“You can stay, Disco. She needs to learn some new humility I think.” He said to your additional horror, even doubling down in this cruelty as he continued. “Hell, jack off while you watch for all I care. She was just trying to work you over too wasn’t she?”

And Disco, the spineless cockroach that he was, had his tune changing immediately in response to this new development. “Yes. She was being quite a menace before you arrived, sir! She deserves nothing less!” The coward was almost gleeful again then when he realized he might really be off the hook now, and was about to get a nasty show for free as well.

Two sadistic fucks is what they both were in this moment.

You tried to flare your haki yet again in angry desperation. And this time you were actually able to move one of your arms before you felt Doflamingo’s grip squeezing the back of your neck in retaliation. Hard enough to make you feel light headed as he was compressing the blood flow to your brain just as quickly.

“I don’t think she’s going to be too happy with this arrangement though.” You could hear the grin in his voice again as you struggled, your face still pressed so harshly into the papers across the desk.

“And I’d naively thought you’d actually enjoyed our last playdate by the end. But how fickle you are, you dirty bitch.” Doflamingo chided lowly as well. But there was an additional edge to those words. Was he daring to actually paint himself as the true victim here? He was acting as if you deserved every bit of this as he started undoing the drawstrings of his pants.

Your heart was pounding, ribs aching still from where he’d slammed you down as you then heard him spit into his own palm.

You knew when his cock was free again too as you felt the long member bumping against your nude backside as he stroked himself, lubing the length with that spit as he finished hardening up.

But this wasn’t your only nightmare. As you even had this other, cast off little backbiter to worry about as well then as you could hear Disco’s belt dangerously near your face as he clumsily undid his pants as well.

Doflamingo was just laughing again though at your predicament. He wanted you to be afraid of what he’d allow his subordinate to do to you too didn’t he? He was more than enjoying this.

“I suppose we should give Disco something to look at besides just your pretty face though shouldn’t we, whore?” Doflamingo commented even on top of that. The warlord made you rear back with his parasite ability again, your body then standing up against him as your hands worked on their own against your will once more.

He was making you strip for them.

You were taking off your marine coat first. Your weapon and it going to the floor even as you scowled and glared.

With your skirt and underwear already on the floor, this now left just your shirt and bra on. Which of course in another movement of Doflamingo’s fingers, you were then being forced to undo as well.

You could hear the resulting arousal in Doflamingo’s voice too as more of your skin was exposed to his view. That same tone from the warlord which had invaded your dreams for so many nights as you now stood fully nude before both men. Nothing but your boots on.

“What do you say, Disco?” Doflamingo asked, even making you turn a full circle, like a little marionette for them to ogle. “She has such a cute, wet little cunt. Breasts to match, hips to grab…pretty understandable why even admirals are getting in line to ride her…”

“She’d go for a good price, sir.” Disco breathed, sounding different too then as you realized even his smaller cock was also now out in the air while he stroked it with his thighs spread shamelessly in his office chair.

You didn’t want to fucking see that though as you looked back to the ground in a mix of disgust and embarrassment.

“Well now…you know what else I really think, (Y/N)?” And there was Doflamingo actually saying your name again. But his voice couldn’t have possibly been more spiteful in this moment. “I’m starting to realize that you’d make a good throw away wife for even a Celestial Dragon.”

His hands were back on your body then as he bent you forcefully over the desk again. But he was stroking your stomach actually as his hand moved down, his fully hard cock pressing against you now even though he didn’t enter you yet.

He was leaning down too, dark voice heavy as he threatened more with his ideas. “So how’d you like to be fucked raw every morning, noon, and night by a new master?“

He laughed again too at this, as if imagining it already with his hand still oddly on your lower abdomen. His fingers were pressing harder and harder into that skin.

It hurt badly, but what followed was an even different kind of unease as he kept on with this new game.

“They might even decide to breed you too before it was done. And would you like that, woman? You want a brat of your own right? Since you can’t even mind your own fucking business when it comes to someone else’s can you?”

Yes, it was specifically your womb that Doflamingo was now compressing. He knew exactly where it was as he tormented you, further mocking your previous empathy for that slave child.

You knew his goal was mostly to further dehumanize you here. But it seemed too personal all the same, too easy to rile him with this as you could hear the warlord almost reduced to those panting breaths again as he reached under you to squeeze your breasts next. He was chuckling some more as he pressed that soft flesh of your chest painfully between his calloused fingers.

“…And if you and I did that, how swollen with milk would these get I wonder?” He still sneered as he thought of it, his hips bucking against you involuntarily then as you whined against the string gag still in your mouth.

Yes, he was truly getting off on it all. A kink you never would have imagined in someone like him. Or maybe it did make more sense than it should. Here was a true narcissist who thought they had the right to cast and sew their seed wherever they wanted. To taint and claim another person’s body in each and every way.

But Doflamingo as a father though?

God help that poor child if they ever came to actually exist.

“Maybe we’ll just have to find out someday…” Was all he said next though, and as he did, he could finally wait no longer. He did force the head of his massive cock back into you. But with no foreplay this time, no extra care to help stretch you beforehand at all. He just slammed all the way up to your cervix in one harsh thrust.

And even with your mouth covered in those strings, your resulting scream was likely heard by every slave and guard in the backstage area beyond.

You were then trembling against your will, unable to fight anymore against that parasite entrapment. Your eyes began watering with the pain, your face pressed against the desk as you heard Disco moan in return. The auctioneer was thrusting hard into his own hand near your face, almost euphoric for the torture he was now witnessing.

You closed your eyes tightly, tears beginning to soak that paperwork below your face by then as you tried to dissociate from the room entirely.

They could still have your lifeless shell if they wanted. But you weren’t going to react anymore save for the tears which you somehow couldn’t stop.

It wasn’t just the humiliation or the pain though. This was you hating yourself. Hating how many nights you’d actually thought of this man as if he wouldn’t just rape you again at first opportunity.

But this is what he’d always been. This was what he always would be. You were delusional to have ever fantasized him as anything more.

Yet he still hadn’t moved since your scream. Even as you still waited for him to start ripping you apart, he didn’t thrust anymore at all.

And when you felt his fingertips across your tear stained face instead, you shivered slightly. An involuntary movement again as you still refused to open your eyes and even look at him.

“Disco….get the fuck out.” Doflamingo spoke so suddenly then. And his voice was absolutely deadly, even with his hard cock still tense against the edge of your wounded cervix.

And you heard Disco’s chair move almost simultaneously, a pathetic whimper from the auctioneer as it did. Even a man like that wasn’t stupid enough to ask questions in a moment like this.

Your breathing was so shallow by then though, body still, as you did hear the office door open and shut again.

For the first time, you felt cold too. No part of Doflamingo was touching you except for his cock inside and his hand that had been against your face.

But those fingers pulled away too now as the heaviest silence hung in the room once you were both alone.

“You make me fucking miserable.” Was the words that actually came out of his mouth next as your wet eyes opened slightly in the shock of that.

He was scowling. No smile at all as the red sunglasses stared down at the mess he’d made of you.

But you did make another involuntary cry of pain against your gag as he unceremoniously slid back out of you then. The pressure spiked briefly as the head of his cock had had to further stretch your already torn entrance one more time on the way out.

With another shift of his hand, the strings finally released your mouth as well. He moved away from the desk entirely then too, leaving you there as you could see him walk to the side of the room.

His pants were still open, cock fully hard as you realized there was an actual sheen of blood over his erection.

Your blood.

He’d completely torn your opening this time as well as bloodied your cervix with the force of the hit.

There was a beverage cart there against the wall. With a pitcher of ice water and other items for Disco. Hand towels were near the bottom of the cart, and you watched as Doflamingo used one to wipe his cock clean before taking another towel to pour some of the ice water over it.

You didn’t understand his intent at first as he now walked back over to you with the cold, wet towel.

“Come here,” He said. But his voice was practically emotionless then, foreign almost. He made you stand, but moved behind you to sit on the edge of the desk himself before he pulled your still naked body up into his lap.

With both of you then on the desk together, and your back against his abdomen, he reached that wet towel in front to start wiping you out between your legs.

It still stung badly of course as you shifted in discomfort. And you could see the initial bright red coming off into the wet towel. But when the thickest of the blood was wiped away, he then held the towel there to keep pressure over where you were still bleeding.

And the two of you stayed like that in silence for what had to be at least several minutes.

“I wanted you to fight back.” His voice finally came out above you again. You could feel his chest rising and falling almost gently now with his regular breathing. “But you just gave up instead.”

“I’m not superhuman.” You answered after another long moment. Not knowing what else to do.

You weren’t foolish enough to consider this conversation any actual sign of guilt or contrition from this man. But whatever he’d expected was clearly not what this had turned into. Hurting you hadn’t done for him what he thought it would at some level at least.

So he now tried just business again first. “If you want us to release that boy, then fine. I don’t give a shit anymore. Disco fucked that up from the beginning.”

But then the heavy silence was right back again. You weren’t answering him.

And he didn’t like it.

“Would you say something already?” He spoke then and you felt him pull you back a little tighter against him.

For the briefest moment, you actually thought he was the one wanting to be comforted then. Which was the most insane thing you could possibly imagine after what he had just done to you.

“I am not sleeping with Aokiji.” The words just left your mouth when you could think of nothing else. Because that assumption had started everything hadn’t it? He’d had an outright tantrum, a warlord level tantrum because of that.

“But you want to.” And Doflamingo’s voice did bristle dangerously, not denying his sensitivity on this. “A woman doesn’t smile the way you did when you were talking to him when it’s anything less than that.”

You were staring at the opposite wall then. Too surprised to properly argue for that moment. Had he been that close as well earlier? And he was really going to judge you for something as involuntary as a simple smile?

But Aokiji was only concerned for your well being most likely. And frankly, who wouldn’t be if they gave even the slightest damn about you at all? You knew you’d been acting a lot differently around everyone after this had all started.

“He’s just worried about me. I don’t have many friends.” You spoke again. But still watching the wall carefully, not knowing at all how Doflamingo would react now.

And he was painfully quiet again. His hand only moved enough to check that towel against your slit, looking to see if you were still spotting into it. When it seemed that you weren’t, he let the towel drop to the floor, splaying his hand out possessively on your thigh instead.

“Then if that’s true, come with me. Take shore leave and stay in Sabaody a few nights. I have a house down the beach from here.”

His voice was nearly gentle then, but the coil of temptation still darkened it. It wasn’t a kind sound at all.

“I’m on assignment with Vice Admiral Vergo in Tsuru’s absence.” You said reflexively, trying to mask your surprise at the abrupt invitation.

“Heh,” He breathed and you felt his hand wandering from your thigh up your naked torso now. “Then let me sweeten the pot. Stay three nights with me, and every slave under this roof today walks free.”

You immediately turned your head to look up at him in shock at that.

But he was already smiling down at you. “Oh, I’m serious. But it’s absolutely a one time offer. My reputation isn’t tied to this place yet. I haven’t even had them paint my jolly roger on anything here so far while we’ve cleaned house. I just bought it two months ago mainly for the location of course. Prime real estate nestled so close to both Mariejois and Marineford. But I can still spare today’s inventory for a better long term investment.”

He was massaging one of your breasts again now, making it clear that you were said investment that he was speaking of. But he couldn’t help himself either as you felt his cock twitch against your lower back. It was stiffening once more. “Think of how much credit you’d get for that too. The captain that actually set slaves free in Sabaody on some clever legal technicalities. And only in a single morning there. What a negotiator and little hero you’d be.”

“How do I know they wouldn’t just be recaptured later, for it all to be for show?” You did ask, but carefully so.

And he even liked that cynicism too. “Fair point. I suppose you’d have to get them escorted straight to Marineford to sort out later. Otherwise, yes. I’m only saying I’ll release them. What happens after isn’t in my terms.”

You still looked doubtful you were sure, but even a chance for these people was better than nothing. You may be a lot of things, but soulless wasn’t one of them. If you could save even a stranger from a lifetime of that kind of torture and servitude, of course you were going to try.

“I accept.” You said, though still feeling as if you’d been given no other choice.

And he actually encircled his arms around you at that. The pink feather coat easily encapsulating you in his warmth as his cock pressed firm into the small of your back.

“Perfect. I’m sure that little merbrat and the others will tell stories for generations to come of the beautiful marine that swooped in like an angel in their darkest hour.”

Doflamingo was mocking you already again of course, but he was in a much better mood now. A very stark contrast of how livid he’d been when first entering this room.

He was such an overly emotional person really, even on top of all his other faults.

And though another deal to meet him again soon had already been struck, he wasn’t quite ready to let you go just yet either.

With his height difference and strength, it was always easy for him to move you. So he picked you up abruptly, though not roughly this time as he made you turn around on his thighs.

Now you were almost facing him, sideways in his lap as he sat on the desk edge still with his long legs spread open. Nestled in the warmth of his coat around you both as he took one of your hands and placed it on his hard shaft.

“Go on and jack me off then, angel, so we can get out of here.” He breathed again, making his still intimidating member move a little against your palm.

“You’ll cum everywhere,” You said bluntly though, trying to ignore the new nickname he may have just given you. As if you were anything even close to angelic.

“The mess is part of the fun.” He countered almost playfully. But did stretch his hand briefly out to snap another clean towel from that cart as a string brought the towel instantly up into his grip.

He balled it up and put it in your reach to do as you wished with it.

“Come on. You’re still on duty aren’t you? The clock is ticking.” He pressed, but more for his own impatience rather than any concern for your work status.

Yet you were still a bit overwhelmed. It was honestly the first time you had been free to touch him between his own legs. Having been restrained for most the time before.

But he clearly liked it as you did start to stroke him. He groaned quietly, that bit of precum already forming into a large droplet at his tip.

“You know this is what Disco wanted you to do to him. Either like this or with your mouth of course…” Doflamingo smirked cruelly, but twitching his swollen cock again in your hand all the same. “Harder.” He bid you to squeeze him in between the strokes.

But you immediately frowned at the mention of Disco. Fuck that cowardly man, and not at all literally.

But Doflamingo was starting to shift his hips even from his seated place still on the desk. Thrusting up into your hand as he responded. “Don’t make that face, woman. Threesomes can be a hell of a time with the right company. Trust me though, I’d never really waste you on the likes of him. No matter how pissed off I was. That was strictly a look, don’t touch arrangement. If he’d tried to put that pencil dick on you, I would have ripped his balls off myself.”

That disgusting mental image didn’t make you feel any better of course. But you still said nothing, letting the warlord run his mouth as he so liked to do whenever his energy was high.

“There’s actually someone else I think may appreciate you if I can get him to quit being such a stuck up twat anyway. I might have to work on that actually.” Doflamingo grinned more at this even as he started to try and lean down enough to get at your neck.

You didn’t know at all who he might mean as his attention focused back to your throat soon enough though. His teeth nipped you just before he licked the skin there greedily.

But you did really pause as you felt his mouth close on that same wet skin immediately after to begin roughly sucking it.

“You can’t leave marks.” You jerked a little as his teeth pressed down again next. Too high on your neck to be easily covered later.

“I can do whatever the fuck I want,” He admonished you though. Quick to remind you that he answered to no one, even when slipping back into whatever state this was that your presence often put him in.

So he sucked your neck harder of course just to show you.

You made a noise and he laughed against that already bruising skin. “Oh shut up. I’ll buy you some new shirts with a proper cut. I want to see you dressed up anyway for me. Diamonds and high heels while I fuck you raw in my castle, angel. That’s a goddamn promise.”

And you were almost too slow with the towel. You sensed it coming in the way his breath had hitched in that final taunting. But he’d still covered your hand in that thick white mess as he orgasmed. Which you did put the towel over both his cock and your hand before the remainder pulsed out while he shuddered.

“Mmm.” He did that almost purr like growl, quite satisfied in the aftermath as his hands ran up your bare back, almost massaging you then. “You’re pretty fun after all, woman.”

It was night and day with him. You didn’t know how to explain it. From disgusting violence to almost true affection like the swing of a pendulum. And all in the brief span of just being in this one room together.

“And you can go get your stupid sushi with popsicle dick as an additional reward if you’re so damn lonely. I know you still won’t fuck anyone else until this heals.” And as Doflamingo said that, his hand slipped back between your own legs to very gently rub just the outer lips of your still stinging cunt. It was almost an apologetic touch.

Almost.

“But from now on, I want to know about these things. You’d be surprised how long of a leash I’m willing to give to those that I trust. But that’s the thing…I don’t trust anyone who keeps secrets from me.”

And even as he warned you of this, he was leaning down to kiss you all over again. This time on the lips warmly as you did lean up into it.

Everything was still so very wrong though. You had a brain. You knew what abusive relationships were, and that real love never made demands or bargained for control.

But you’d never had real love either, even the familial kind. Yet another hungry orphan from the North Blue was all you’d been soon enough. Right up until your thieving ways had gotten you a trip direct into the brig of Tsuru’s ship. It was then either enlist as a chore girl for her or enjoy prison on the mainland.

You’d heard a saying once too that children who had never been fed love on spoons were doomed to grow up licking it from knives instead.

Surely you didn’t remember the quote exactly now. But this man was your knife if ever you had seen one. And Tsuru was still the closest you’d ever had to the spoon, but was it enough to counteract him?

As his fingers twisted tightly into your hair with another deep kiss, it was hard to imagine anything else surpassing the intensity of emotions this demon still inspired in you.

You were falling after all. Maybe not exactly in the way Smoker had first said you would through ambition alone. But a burning path to self destruction could be the only end result all the same.

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22) Bottle Of Rum

Pairing: Law x fem!reader | Word count: 4.7k | Warnings: Cussing, angst

Dividers by cafekitsune

A week after the unpleasant examination at the infirmary, the heart pirates decided to emerge into the open sea for a breather. Making sure the surroundings are safe, Hakugan and Uni maneuvered the yellow underwater vehicle to the surface. Many of the crew stretch their feet and take in the salty breeze on deck, enjoying the warm light of the setting sun, tickling their noses.

You as well sit out in the open, taking a deep breath in, while staring out into the horizon. From above, you can hear the squeals and squawks of birds flying towards the Polar Tang. It appears it's the mail sea gulls. A newspaper drops into your hand and you begin to read what the people are up and about nowadays, after a while of absence from the world above water.

Reading the headliner of the first page, your heart sinks into your gut, by seeing a friendly face you haven't come to cross for a very long time. Your hand slaps onto your mouth, before a gasp can leave your lips. Though you are already too drained from the recent nights of tears rolling down your reddend and puffed skin, they yet again threaten to overflow and you can't believe your eyes. Again and again you let your orbs scan over the letters printed on the paper: "N-no way! Uncle Sho..."

A certain Vice Commander notices your emotional slip and waddles over, approaching behind you: "(Y-Y/n)? Are you...okay?" Out of joy, you smile convulsively, looking up at the wholesome polar bear standing next to you. Handing over the newspaper you point at the article. The mink reads out aloud: "New Admiral recruited. Fujitora takes in place by Kuzan's resignation. Eh?! He looks scary!" Taking a peek at the picture below, he detects a man with both eyes closed and a crossed scar lining over his gruff face. Bepo doesn't understand and wiggles his ears at you: "Do you know him?" - "I do indeed. That is my uncle."

Surprised, he looks at the article and back at you again. That for about five times, his gaze fixates on you in the end. Giving you a warm grin he ruffles your hair: "Well, if you don't mind having your family working for the World Government, then I'm happy for you! When did you see him last?" - "To be honest, I don't remember. I was still young when we last met. I never saw that scar on his face either, he must have been through rough times."

The Captain comes walking up the stairs, but holds in place at the doorframe to the outside, as he overhears a conversation coming from the decks. Hearing your voice leaves him longing and drowning in uncertainty, though he was about to seek you out to find contact with you again, it seems to be inappropriate for now.

"Maybe you will meet again on neutral grounds, now that he's an Admiral and you a pirate." - "I do hope so. He's the only family I have left.", black beady eyes blink at you utterly confused. Not sure if he should comment on that, he places his big heavy paw onto your head: "But...we're family too, right?" This question warmed your heart und you let out a delighted laugh, reassuring him that the heart pirates are the best thing that ever could have happend to you.

Mumbling carefully you tell the calmed bear beside you: "I'm just glad he's alive." Law still standing in the doorframe narrows his gaze to the floor, listening to the sweet melody of your voice and soaking in the information that keeps on bubbling out of you. A smile growing over his mouth.

Giving you a gentle nudge, the mink asks you how it's going between you and the Captain. That is not really a topic you'd like to discuss for obvious reasons, but you don't want to withhold everything from your friend: "We haven't talked for about a week or so...to be honest I-" - "Though you two are so close to eachother?" Taken aback your head shoots up to him. A little snicker leaves him as he looks down to your tensed up frame. He sees how tears start to gather in the corner of your eyes. How he hates seeing you this broken.

"(Y/n), I'm not just a fish brained ol' polar bear. Anyone who has a heart, can see that you are in love with our Captain. And dare I say I know that he is with you.", he states as he observes the waves, as they crash along the submarine's metal walls. You can't believe what you're hearing right now. Starstruck you can't even bring yourself to open your mouth, failing in trying to speak. Bepo rumbles amused and slightly abashed, as he adds while scratching the back of his big fluffy head: "I must confess, it was me who put your funny book onto the Captain's bookshelf in his office." Love for dummies? Is he serious?

Still not sure what to say, you are torn between giving that silly mink a balled up fist into his big belly, or sling your arms around him and let your heart cry out in a mixture of relief and happiness. Taking the second option, you press yourself into his squishy body and hug the hell out of the Vice Commander. "Y-You idiot! Why- you...I- this is ridiculous!" - "I know the Captain best and I think him and you deserve eachother, he isn't really the sentimental type and struggles with showing his emotions. So I gave you guys just a little nudge."

"Bepo", comes out of the Captain's lips in a whisper and he smirks to his Vice Commanders decisions, "You fool." Thus he goes back downstairs, he heard enough.

The clouds fly by and the sun sinks into the glittering sea beyond the horizon. The moon rises into the star filled sky and the time to have a mouthwatering dinner has come. There was even a vote if the crew should eat outside, and it became reality. Tables, chairs and cozy glowling laterns are prepared out on deck, to enjoy a warm night outside. The same fire pot, that you used where you docked at the underwater gem cave, is kindled to spread some warmth. How charming.

Uni and Clione are the chefs for this week's kitchen duty and ready the plates and cutlery. The others are already gathering outside, singing cheeful chanties and dancing all silly. It tickles you watching the guys going all out like this once more.

Suddenly, someone jumps at you from behind: "(Y/n) honey! Ready for a scrumptious feast tonight? Shachi told me there will be cherry pie for dessert!" - "O-Oh my go- Ikkaku! Don't scare me like that!" The brunette giggles at you cheekily and asks you to join her table, for you accept her invitation with pleasure. "See you then dear!" - "See you!", the two of you part and mix up with the crowding deck, conversing with a few other crew mates before taking a seat for the main event.

And after felt like an eternity, finally the food arrives, served in giant bowls and plates, scattered on every table, each with different dishes and drinks. The mates are about to dig in, relishing the steaming goodness, but the Captain takes a stand and calls out to his crew: "Men, in the near future we will reach the slave transmission harbour. Once I'm headed off, you will travel to Zou, our rendez-vouz point. I'm counting on you!" - "Aye!"

Seeing him raise the glass, the crew cheers in consent and happily thrusts their mugs of sake into the air. What a sight to behold. Of course you joined in, nearly throwing your own alcohol across Ikkaku's face who's sitting before you. Even at revered events like these you tend to be chaotic and clumsy.

The feast is in full swing, half of the food is already gone and you enjoy a gleeful conversation with the curly haired woman, gossiping about Shachi's alcohol stash and Penguin's secret stamp collection. "We should totally get some booze, what do you say girl?" - "Do you want to get wasted so badly?", you laugh whole-heartedly at her reckless offer. Squiggling her eyebrows at you, the saucy woman that she is, enduldges you into her thoughts. Oh dear.

"Wouldn't it be even more fun if we played a little game of spin the bottle with our favorite boys?", nearly choking on your drink you cough exaggeratedly, giving her a strained glint: "Are you mad?! No?!" - "What ya girls arguing about?"

Oh no, Shachi shows up in the most perfect moment, leaning on Ikkaku's shoulder, giving her a good long look up and down. She giggles and who would have thought, she invites him to a game of, yes, spin the bottle: "We should get a few other guys along. And yes, you'll have to smooch men too!" - "The hell? You frisky woman! I'm game!"

What the actual fuck. Running across the deck to gather everyone who wants to take a risk, he screams and laughs hysterically. Pinching the bridge of your nose with your thumb and index finger you sigh ennerved: "Ikkaku..." - "This should losen you two up a bit." Is this brunette for real? You just went through a felt like heartbreak, thinking he doesn't reciprocate your feelings, yet the bear told you otherwise, getting your hopes up and now you have to play a game where the chance is high that you'll have to actually kiss that man who keeps twisting your head? Officialy you're going insane.

"Honey chill, all kinds of kisses are allowed. You don't actually have to plant your cute lips onto him. Blowing one is fine too." - "Why does everything sound so naughty whenever you explain something?", you two hens can't hold in your snickering and bicker at eachother, letting the evening roll out smoothly.

After an hour, Shachi really managed to gather some guys and leads them to a less visited table. The red-head, Penguin, Uni, Hakugan and even Jean joined the drama. You're relieved you don't see the Captain lingering around, so you take a relaxed breather, visibly freeing yourself from the tension.

Ikkaku whispers something to Shachi, fleeting glances looming over to your direction, apparantly discussing something including you. What is she on about now? The man next to her grins and rumbles at her with spiked sass in his voice: "I know who can help." Rolling your eyes you give Ikkaku a cold stare, for she only sticks her tongue out at you. Please god, no.

The group gathers, sits in an even circle and Shachi comes waddling back: "Sorry, we're almost complete!" What does he mean? Furrowing your brows at him, he grins, scrunching his nose at you impudently. "O-Oi let go of me Bepo!", heavy paw pads stomp over to the party, holding a certain aloof man in his claws, squirming in protest. Oh of course! Let's play a game with him! Sure!

As his steel orbs meet yours, you see his frame stiffen up almost immediately: "What the hell? Bepo put me down!" - "Aye Captain!" He sets him directly into the circle and stays put behind him, making sure he doesn't scurry off. The surgeon is extremely pissed and curses under his breath: "What is this all about?" Ikkaku playfully places the used rum bottle into the middle and peers at the Captain in all confidence: "What does it look like?" Now it hits him.

Exchanging a quick anxious look with you, he sighs defeatedly and crosses his arms, swearing in his revered way, telling them they're despicable, earning an uproar of laughter from the group. Thus the game begins, the brunnette spins the bottle and one after the other takes their turn, making this actually enjoyable and not awkward, playing all goofy and stupid. Jean kisses his fist and punches Hakugan's arm with it, Uni does a similar thing by powering up his palm with a kiss and slaps Shachi's backhead and Ikkaku throws her beloved red-hair one as comfort. Those love birds.

The bottle's tip points at you and your head shoots up hastily, to your luck it's Penguin, scratching his neck nervously. That wholesome bean of a man.

To not make this weird, you kiss your own fingers and place them on his cheek: "There you go." - "E-Eeeeh?! (Y-Y/n) what are you doing?" Puffs of smoke wade over this poor boy's head and the round laughs by the scene taking place. This is going swimmingly so far.

On and on does the glas spin, deciding for each and everyone's fate. Once again, the tip looks at you and you see Ikkaku at the other end, playfully acting as if she's all shy and flirty: "O-Oh my gosh, (Y/n) honey. I'm not sure if my heart can take it!" - "Shut up woman and hold still." Without remorse you plant a rough peck onto her cheek, laughing at her totally convincing faint she just showed off.

The curly hair gives Law a knowing sneer, raising her eyebrows at him. You believe he got the message, the tip of his hat covers half of his face again, meaning he probably is abashed or annoyed by the obvious hint she signalised him. Carrying on, the next victim will be chosen in the next upcoming second. The tip first shows at Ikkaku and slowly turns to the Captain next to her, with you on it's other end. Well, this was bound to happen and you swallow empty to what comes next. You can't believe you let a bottle of rum determine your destiny.

The group emits a low 'Oooh' by discovering the piece of glas' decision. This ought to be interesting. As the surgeon slowly comes up to you, he gently takes your hand and in utmost care kisses it's back, his lips' warmth spreading into your arm, crawling up to your face and whole body. His stormy eyes never wavering from you. As he breaks from you he whispers a low: "I'm sorry." - "Mhm?"

An apology? Is that for...what happend at the infirmary? What's his intention? How you wish to ask him what that was for, but the situation makes it more improper and unsuitable to do so.

Besides all that, the crowd around you goes wild, laughing and hollering in excitement. Irked, the Captain attempts to calm them down by growling at them: "Knock it off!" Though he sounds aggrevated, the curl on his lips proves otherwise. It feels like the curse has been lifted, glancing over to the aloof man, narrowed mellow steel eyes look back at your slow blinking (e/c) ones. How long is this game going to take? The urge to take him by the hand and lead him somewhere more secluded is growing quite vast.

Unfortunately, you have to test your patience and play along for another ten minutes, that's when Ikkaku decided to drown herself in alcohol and have some fun with a certain red-head, who's grinning at her sheepishly. The group disbands, everybody keeps and laughing and joking about the game with bright faces. Some of them head to bed and the rest stays for a while longer, engulfing themselves in sake and having fun with the others.

Bringing a plate of cherry pie with you, you go to the lower platform and lean against the railing, soaking in the cool breeze and cold light of the night, giving you shivers. The full moon shines brightly and eluminates the water beautifully, the waves glittering subtly with every moving tide. Deep in thought you don't even realise you're humming the bitter sweet melody of the shanty you lastly sang at the gem cavern at the red marrow isle. Taking a bite of the pie, you blush in delight and do a little happy dance, a low squeak coming from you.

"I didn't know sirens were that much into cherry pie.", you suddenly hear a voice coming from behind you. It's no other than the surgeon, stalking in the shadows. You kind of expected him at this point. Gulping down the cherry's sweetness, you beckon him: "Why did I know the supernova will make an appearance soon again?" A light huff leaves him as he steps closer to you, his hands hidden in the pockets of his hoodie.

At first, you don't know where to begin, or even if you should at all. After all what happend at the game, you feel like everything is back to normal, but you know it isn't. There is something you must get out of your system, you've been carrying it around for way too long now and you think it's about time you faced your fears. Yes, he is your Captain and yes, you still think he doesn't feel the same way, though Bepo said otherwise, within yourself you know, this is a must.

Before you can speak your mind, Law takes the first approach: "I heard your uncle was conscripted through a World Military Draft, recruited as an Admiral to fill a vacancy. He must be strong." - "Did you read the newspaper too?" Confirming your question with a nod he adds he initially heard it from you when passing by and he had to see for himself. Strange, you don't remember seeing him come by.

Staring into the dark blue, you sigh absentmindedly, mumbling: "It's not only his physical strength or the power of his devil fruit, he has a big heart. He always has been the kind to protect the good in humans...if he had the chance to." The Captain recognises in your voice thast there is more to the story and asks carefully, if you're willing to tell.

"I only know he was always up and about, saving what needed to be saved. My parents, my brother and I lived in a rather isolated town far up in the north blue. Sometimes he visited us, but it became less and less over time. In the end, when all kids under ten years old were forced to work and sent to child labour, everything changed."

Your soul aches, telling him snippets of your past, letting your hands draw pictures into the star sky above you, making exaggerated gestures to tell the tale to the closely listening man next to you. Law is fascinated and still hates to admit it, but this is a moment he wishes would last forever. That reminds him of that silly quote from the book that belongs to you: "True love is seen by the heart, not by the eye." He sees you clearly now, your beautiful mind. Everything.

Coming to a point where you have no reason to continue in your story, you turn to him in melancholy: "That's why I'm glad you saved me. Not just from the Celestials, but also from the black whole in my heart, threatening to devour me whole. You are an enormous inspiration to me, but I digress." - "Trust me, I'm not a good example or of sorts."

Not certain what he implies with that statement, you gaze straight at him, requesting to explain further. Setting Kikoku's tip on the ground and leaning his hands onto it's heft, he looks at you through the corner of his eye: "My past created me, a man who's future is tainted and uncertain. Pardon my language, but this world is that fucked up and cruel, I want nothing but to destroy the people that are overly privilged to take whatever they want, kill or make someone suffer to however they see fit. It sickens me!"

His tone sounds somewhat hurt, depressed, furious. You realise his past withholds alot and you rather not cross that line in pressuring him to tell you about it. It feels to be too much of a sensitive topic, a wound not yet fully healed. Trying to boost his mood you beam at him: "Whatever happens, you know we got your back. I will do my best to support wherever you need me." - "That's the point, I don't want you to do that!"

Unexpectedly he raises his voice at you, which takes you aback in surprise, your eyes widening slightly frightened. Asking him what he's meaning to say, he groans irritated and faces you, warning you to mind your own business. Emphasising that you are only his subordinate and he's the Captain. "The plans I'm working on are really fidgety. One slip and we could be in serious danger! I know I'm powerful enough to do it on my own!" - "We are trying to help you, Law! Don't you see, we all agree with your opinions, we-"

A loud slam against the wooden deck scares you, as the sheath of the cursed nodachi knocks against it with force, under the angered Captain's ministration: "I don't care what you all think! This is not a game! Perhaps I'm just using you for my advantages?! When I'm gone, you won't have to care about me ever agai-" Interrupting his rage and tempered vigor, a palm against his cheek slaps him back to reality. His steel orbs give you a mixed look of shock and hurt.

Pulling your hand back in guilt, you snap at him in a low bark: "You have no idea, how much we care and what we're willing to give up for you, have you?" About to turn on your heels, he holds your arm to keep you in place, not saying a word. The salt droplets flow and flow along your skin: "If you prefer to be alone, why did you save us then?"

That is truly a great question. What is hindering him to enjoy the presence of his valued and loved ones? He pulls you back and holds on both to your shoulders, just letting his eyes hover over you. Something inside him is fighting desperately to break down the ice wall he has built up around him for years, just to let you in, in hopes you are able to heed his inner call for help.

It stings you seeing him this lost to his vengeful spirit. There's no use. You choose to stay quiet and stare up to the sky, the white orb reflecting in your deep (e/c) irises. He mirrors you and also turns his head to the starry horizon. The air feels cold and brisky, as you see the fog gathering on the water's surface.

Thinking back where the man next to you ripped you out of the strong grip of the Celestials, you supress a trembling whimper, soaking in the cold light of the moon's radiance, you miss this man. To break the silence, the only thing you muster to mumble to your inner struggle: "It's been awhile, but the moon is beautiful, isn't it?" That question. He heard you say it before. The wonderful poetic sense behind it let's his heart beat harder in his chest as he narrows at you and answers in a deep murmur: "I can die happy."

All shaken up from the sudden calmness and unexpected reply, you look up at him. It takes you a moment to earnestly think about what you just exposed out into the open and what his purposeful answering words meant. A small laugh leaves under your hitched breath and the pain plastered over your face begins to slowly fade away, feeling yourself drawn to him. You understand now. In hesitance, your hands wander up to his neck, serving as a support to you and as well holding on to the man you wish to know, if he's aware of what he just said.

But instead of you, ironically it's him asking you, if you know what you just set free and you affirm it in a hushed 'I do'. Tears of sorrow turned into tears of joy and you drown in his softening grey eyes, which narrow at you. You now see his fear, his care for his crew. For you.

Law feels like his lung has been torn out and fights with the overworking muscle in his heaving rib cage. This is not how he thought this evening would turn out. Definitely not. Seeing your little physique beneath him, awaiting his next move eagerly, leaves goosebumps all over his body and he attempts to open his mouth, but it won't do his bidding.

Gentle and warm hands cup his austere jaw and the Captain can't tell if you actually hear his heart exploding or not. Why is this so exhausting? He sees your soft expressioned face closing in to his and lips as smooth as honey press themselves onto his heated cheek, brushing the corner of his own agape lips.

Entranced by your touch he doesn't dare to move an inch, torn open eyes observing you, already yearning for more. As you take back you smile at him gingerly: "Just please, Captain...be careful. We'll be waiting for you." Missing your warmth he sees you walking up to the stairway. Grumbling something incohorrently, he follows you up the stairs. This cannot be it. There is more, he must...

"(Y/n), wait.", as you two reach the upper platform again, he pulls you in closer once more, this time him being the one embracing your face within his palms: "You must know, you can't fly down hell with me. I want you to be safe, no matter what it costs me." Placing your hand onto his adorned ones, you lean into his softness.

The tall man leans down to you and hesitantly lets his trembling lips intertwine with yours. The both of you melt into eachother, sharing the same air. You hook your arms around his neck to deepen the kiss further, earning a sigh of relief and satisfaction from Law, who doesn't seem to let go of you so easily.

You part for oxygen for just a split second, only to be pulled into the sweet pleasure once again. It repeats uncountable times, getting more sensual and hungry in a slow motion. Then, his white fluffy hat gets in the way, always gliding along your forehead, disrupting your movements.

Grabbing it by the tip, the Captain takes off the momentarily nuisance of an accessory and clamps it between his fingers, gliding his hands down to your back to balance your stance. All that without ever parting from the intoxication.

It's only two more days until you reach your destination to drop off the Captain. In all honesty you don't want him to go, but everything is set already. There is no turning back and of course you want him to fullfill his goal. Right now, all that matters is that you finally are able to show the surgeon of death the love you have stored for him. And glady you receive his undevided affection just as much.

"(Y/n)-ya...hold on.", he whispers as he breaks from you and yells out into the open, "I'll gladly assign a month of kitchen duty to the lost causes standing behind that mast!" Two frightened squeaks emit from behind the mast, exactly where the Captain predicted. Ashamed, Shachi and Ikkaku toddle of, scratching their heads while grinning at you all flustered and flee from the doctor's wrath.

You laugh and hug the aloof bean of a supernova before you, nuzzling your face into his chest. Not certain on how to react he wraps his arms around you slowly and leans his head on yours. "O-Oi...I think that's enough for today." - "Says the man who just couldn't stop kissing me a minute ago." Annoyed he grunts, pushing himself from you to take a better look at you and lifts your chin up to face him with his slender fingers.

"Nevertheless, I finally found a way to shut you up.", he sneers at you, inching down at you to meet with your lips again. Before he reaches you, you pull away teasingly: "And I found a way to make that grumpy Captain a little less grumpy." Snorting at your comment he shakes his head in disbelief.

As a matter of fact he was right, a short peck coming from the smirking doctor silences you immediately and your face heats up unavoidably, for he only reacts with a little chuckle to his entertainment: "I could get used to this."

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desbravandookp · 2 years

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Lista de Avatares no KaizokuProject

Total de avatares: 175

Ain

Alvida

Aokiji (Kuzan)

Aramaki

Arlong

Avalo Pizarro

Baby 5

Baccarat

Bartolomeo

Basil Hawkins

Bastille

Bellamy

Benn Beckman

Bepo

Blueno

Borsalino Kizaru

Boa Hancock

Bon Clay

Brook

Buggy

Buffalo

Caesar Clown

Calgara

Capone Bege

Carrot

Caribou

Cavendish

Charlotte Chiffon

Charlotte Cracker

Charlotte Daifuku

Charlotte Katakuri

Charlotte Linlin (Big Mom)

Charlotte Oven

Charlotte Perospero

Charlotte Praline

Charlotte Pudding

Charlotte Smoothie

Charlotte Snack

Coby

Crocodile

Dellinger

Denjiro (Kyoshiro)

Diamante

Doc Q

Don Krieg

Don Chinjao

Donquixote Rosinante (Corazon)

Donquixote Doflamingo

Douglas Bullet

Dracule Mihawk

Edward Newgate (Barba Branca)

Enel

Eustass D. Kid

Fisher Tiger

Franky

Fujitora

Fukuro

Fullbody

Gecko Moria

Gild Tesoro

Gladius

Gol D. Roger

Hachi

Hina

Hody Jones

Inazuma

Inuarashi

Ivankov

Izo

Jack

Jabra

Jesus Burgess

Jewelry Bonney

Jinbe

Jozu

Kaidou

Kalifa

Kaku

Killer

Kanjuro

Karu

Keimi

Koala

Kuma

Kumadori

Kin'emon

Kozuki Toki

Kozuki Oden

Kozuki Hiyori

Kyros

Laboon

Laffitte

Lao G

Leo

Lindbergh

Lucky Roo

Lucy (adm meteu essa)

Magellan

Marco

Marshall D. Teach (Barba Negra)

Miss Valentine

Momonga

Momonosuke

Monet

Monkey D. Dragon

Monkey D. Garp

Monkey D. Luffy

Montblanc Norland

Nami

Nekomamushi

Nico Robin

Nojiko

Pandaman

Pica

Pedro

Pekoms

Perona

Portgas D. Ace

Oars Jr.

O-Tama

Queen

Raizou

Rebecca

Rorona Zoro

Rob Lucci

Ryuma

Sabo

Sadie

Sakazuki Akainu

San Juan Wolf

Scratchmen Apoo

Sengoku

Señior Pink

Sentomaru

Shakuyaku

Shanks

Shiki

Shiliew

Shirahoshi

Silvers Rayleigh

Smoker

Sobamask (adm meteu essa)

Sogeking (sim, adm também meteu essa)

Spandam

Squard

Stussy

Sugar

Surume

Tashigi

Thatch

Tony Tony Chopper

Trafalgar D. Law

Ulti

Urouge

Usopp

Uta

Van Augur

Vasco Shot

Vergo

Vista

Vivi

Vinsmoke Ichiji

Vinsmoke Judge

Vinsmoke Niji

Vinsmoke Reiju

Vinsmoke Sanji

Vinsmoke Sora

Vinsmoke Yonji

Warden Hannyabal

Whitey Bay

X Drake

Yamato

Zeff

Zephyr (Almirante Z)

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shanksbaby · 3 months

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Kuzan x reader - Kidnapping

do you want a part two? please let me know!

When you had read in the newspaper that two pirates from Blackbeard's crew had broken into Whole Cake Island and kidnapped Pudding, one of Big Mom's daughters, you had simply sighed and shook your head. This was not the first time pirates had kidnapped anyone, much less abducted any other pirates.

You had read that the girl was only sixteen years old, and even though she was also automatically a pirate, you couldn't help but feel a veil of sadness toward her. She was still a young girl, lonely and scared for sure of those pirates…You knew that the pirates in Yonko's crew were particularly cruel, and you knew that there were two captains in his fleet who had no problem raping a woman.

But honestly that was it, you didn't bother to investigate further, as much as you were sorry it was still something related to Big Mom and and Blackbeard's pirates, not something related to you. So you spent your day quietly, not thinking about the news you read.

Until one of your fellow marines approaches you quietly as if he doesn't want to further upset you with an expression of pity toward you (now that you think about it, many marines have looked at you that way while whispering to each other) and says, "You know, I wanted to tell you that I was sorry…I read…Well everyone at the base read what happened at Whole Cake Island."

You look at him confused, wondering why he had told you this… What did you have to do with the kidnapping of that little girl? Of course you were sorry, but it wasn't something that destroyed you, it simply caused you a hint of sadness but that's all . The Marine further explains what he meant "I know what it's like to find out that your loved one turns out to be a different person than you thought."

"Huh?" you say being even more confused.

"Come on, don't pretend that's not true. We all know about our former admiral and your former boyfriend Kuzan and that girl" he says looking at you with an even more pity expression. He probabily thinks that you are trying to deny the realty.

"Kuzan? What the fuck Kuzan have to do the kidnapping of Pudding?" you say irritated, both because that marine was assuming that the man you were having an affair with and still loved was dealing with a kidnapping and because of his expression of pity. He almost looked like he was a bit condescending, as he is treating like a child.

"Y\N..." he says, changing expression after realizing you have no idea " I suppose you didn't read the communicate of the superiors... We have been reported that the Whole Cake Island has been frozen..."

you didn't need him to continue to understand everything….It was Kuzan who kidnapped the girl then, together with another member of Blackbeard's crew, your ex is the only one who has that level of power and above all had a devil fruit capable of freezing everything

"We all know that he is the only one....Honestly there are been reports of him joining Blackbeard, but we didn't believe them...And we didn't tell you because we tought it was useless since they were fake...But we are mistaken...I guess" he says sheepishly

…But why he joined blackbeard?You ask yourself while looking at the marine, but not saying anything. Why join a pirate like him? Did you know that Kuzan didn't hate pirates like Sakazuki, but joining a person like that Yonko? You could understand Shanks if he liked having more freedom…hell even Luffy…But Blackbeard? That man was so evil. How could he have the guts to kidnap a sixteen years old girl?

But you know there must be a reason…And you wanted to find out. On the other hand you knew Kuzan better than anyone else, you knew that he wasn't a bad person… You also know it from the words that Smoker told you that he pronounced "I am still me"..

At least you hope he had a good reason. There is a part of your brain that wonders, what if he became really evil? what if he has his own agenda and he doesn't care more about other's lives….what if he doesn't care more about you?

He had left you when he left the Navy, he had told you that he couldn't be by your side anymore, that he needed to be alone, that he needed to be away from all of that. In your heart, you knew he loved you when he said those words. but now? Now you're not sure anymore.

And that's exactly why you needed answers. You needed to meet him, no matter what. You then take your leave of the marine, thanking him and reassuring him that you were ok and making a plan in mind to have a face to face meeting with Kuzan.

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oneprompt · 2 years

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hihi im the same person who asked for the cat devil fruit rq could i have the same scenario (gender neutral or fem reader im ok w both) but with reiju and aokiji? ty<3!!

authors note : why of course you can request that , doll <3 i havent written for aokiji much , so , i hope this is enough ..

Kuzan Aokiji x F! Cat Devil Fruit! Reader Headcanons

- It's not a surprise that Aokiji would love cats, especially an s/o who can turn into one! He's a man who greatly appreciates the world of comfort and laziness, taking naps whenever he can. So, having an s/o who’s in the same wave length as him is definitely a plus, when it comes to dating.

- Expect a lot of cat related pick up lines and stuff.. Aokiji is a ladies man, he looooves ladies. So, he’s bound to have the perfect lines written down for every genre of girl. Not that he’ll be needing any of the other ones now ..... Anywho, Aokiji is the type of guy to say the dumbest stuff with the most confident smirk on his face. Whether thats calling you “purrfect” or explaining how he’s “kittened (smittened) by you.”

- Probably teases you over your devil fruit, especially infront of others. Especially if you’re trying to be serious, Aokiji will be sure to tease you. He’ll look at you, swatting his hand like he’s a kitty, maybe pair it with a meow. You want to be mad, but all you get is flustered. And Aokiji is just... He’s just too cute! You just... can’t get mad at him.

- Aokiji is probably super protective of you. You’re already such a cute little thing, and your devil fruit only amplifies that. He’s the type to assume you need protecting. Aokiji is aware of how strong zoan users can be, but with that model... he’s not very sure. He’ll want to help get you stronger. I mean, it’d ease his mind to know you’ll be safe, even if he’s not there. Aokij loves you too much to let anyone even land a scratch on you.

- Aokiji loooves petting you, regardless of if you’re in your full fledged cat form or just your normal self. He’ll pet your head, singing out praises about how beautiful you are, how much he wants you, how he loves you so. He loves the faces you make when you’re embarrassed, so so much. Something about seeing you all blushy makes him feel a ton of things.

- He lets you lay on his lap aaaall the time. It doesn’t matter if Aokiji is just lounging around, doing paper work, his lap is reserved just for you! If Aokiji is doing his work, that’ll be quickly discarded to the end of your shared bed. You’re too much for him to just ignore for some stupid paper work. Wouldn’t you agree?

Reiju x F! Cat Devil Fruit! Reader Headcanons

- Reiju is fascinated by you and your devil fruit. Unlike her brothers, she doesn’t care much for ways she can exploit a persons powers and what not. She just thinks its cute and a tad bit silly. She doesn’t know very much people, let alone zoan users. So, Reiju is always eager to learn new things about you.

- She’s the type to constantly take pictures of you. Even if you’re doing the most mundane things, Reiju is quick to snap a polaroid. Her big sister side slips out sometimes, making her smother you with endless praise and take such mom-like photos of you. Its odd... Who knew such a deadly woman could be such a softy?

- Reiju gives you lots and lots of kisses. She likes expressing her love through her lips, whether in the form of compliments or kisses. If you ever close up from all of her love, Reiju just finds that even more endearing. She just adores shy people!

- If you ever meet her brothers, Reiju is sure to give them a harsh kick in the head if they say anything mean to you. Blood won’t stop her from defending her precious Y/n! In fact, nothing stops her from doing so. If a person says something mean, she’ll whip a composed insult at them. Or if somebody is trying to hurt you, Reiju lets her germa blood course through her, throwing the upmost painful beatings the harassers way. Nobody gets away with hurting you, not on her watch!

- Reiju smothers you in gifts. Like, all the time. She’s from a background of money, so, buying gifts is always a treat. She’ll buy you new dresses, any cute accessories you’ve been wanting and even cat toys! Reiju doesn’t mean to tease when she buys these, but she can’t complain about the adorable reactions she gets from you, seeing you huff and puff. Reiju knows you’ll always be eager to play with new toys, even if you try to hide it.

- Reiju is grateful for your lazy nature, as it helps her explore a new lifestyle. She’s used to training, fighting, attending royalty events, all that jazz. So, to finally be able to lay down and relax without a single care in the world is nice. You remind her to take time for herself, to engage in some self care. And Reiju is eternally thankful you introduced her into this slow paced world. She likes it much better then the germa life she lived...

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acolvyte · 2 years

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7 with kuzan please 😊

-His favorite airhead -

Aokiji/ Kuzan x reader {Fluff Prompt 7}

Reader gender: Neutral

Note: I wrote this one when I was really tired so I hope it still turns good ! Have fun reading it !

An airhead, that’s what a lot of people call you.

It was a bad habit of yours, you were always distracted by many things, always having one billion thoughts without paying attention at what surrenders you.

You never quite understood why this giant ice man who loves simple things wanted to be your friend. But you gladly welcomed his friendship. His warm smiles and his calm personality always made you feel safe and peaceful.

What you didn’t know was that your dreamy personality and your surprised looks when he calls you back to reality was his favorites things ever. You were like the sweetest angel in his eyes.

Today was a beautiful day, and it seems like that the two of you are not the only ones that had the idea to do a little trip in the city. The town was pretty packed but it was still worth it. As you two walked side by side and your gaze was lost in your thoughts again, Kuzan’s one was staring at your face. Suddenly you felt a hand gripping yours and pulled you towards your friend. You realized you were about to collide with someone.

“Be careful (Y/N) it’s maybe a little too packed to be distract like that”

His eyes full of softness were like a thunderbolt that were bringing you back on earth. Was he looking at you like that even before the (almost) collision? That was during this reflexion that he let go of your hand, making you realize that yours was really cold and alone without his.

“Maybe…”

“Mmmh?” Kuzan was intrigued by what you had to say.

“Maybe if... Well, I mean it could be great that to avoid me getting lost or hurt you… “

You paused, catching your breath and finally spoke for good.

“Can I hold your hand?”

The man blushed hard, that really surprised you! What an interesting reaction from a confident man like him.

“If it can help you… Then I guess I have no choice” He was trying to play cool but he took your hand in his right away. And that’s in a low voice that he thanked you for being an airhead.

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doctorgerth · 3 years

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hi doc! congratulations on 2k followers! i was wondering if we can get kid or killer or kuzan for phone/video sex? love ur work btw! pls stay safe & stay hydrated!

a/n: this one is NOT for the faint of heart! LOTS of dirty talk and it is mostly dialogue driven. also ended up way longer than I intended but I’m bad at condensing anyway lmao hope ya like this, sweet anon! went with a female reader since you didn’t clarify and that is what I’m most comfortable with ❤️

prompt: BOX A - ⑿ Phone sex

pairing: Kid x F!Reader

word count: ~540

“What are you thinking about?”

“You.”

“Heh. I like the sound of that. Tell me more.”

“Aren’t you going to ask me what I’m wearing?” You laughed to ease the tension, not realizing your cute laugh only enticed Kid more.

“How about I tell you what you’re wearing and then you tell me what you’re thinking about?”

Your face flushed as you waited silently, the den den mushi offering you Kid’s sadistic grin which you quickly turned away from, “Deal.”

“One of my tshirts...green one?”

Could he actually see you through the den den mushi? “Yes.”

“Nothing underneath.”

Your silence offered him disagreement, which he didn’t approve of.

“Go ahead and take those panties off, sweetheart. You’re not gonna need ‘em.”

With shaky hands you obliged, hissing as the cool air fanned your warm, throbbing cunt.

“Your turn. Tell me, what’s in that pretty head of yours?”

As if his voice alone was controlling your movements, your hand snaked down your abdomen to touch yourself. Delicate fingers rubbing between your folds, humming at the sensitivity. “Y-your cock.”

“My fat cock? What about it? Be more specific.”

“How bad I want it.” You swallowed hard. “Need it.”

“Are you touching yourself? You better fucking be. Just know those cute little fingers of yours could never satisfy you like I can.”

“Help me, Kid, please!” You sobbed pitifully.

“Mmm, such a slut for me, even when I’m away. Don’t worry doll, I’m gonna help ya.”

You awaited his commands as he audibly shifted, listening intently to the faint pumping of his cock and his own ragged breathing.

“First, I want you to spread those sexy legs of yours for me, okay? Spread them wide open, like I’m between them.”

Your legs instinctively widened as they were quite used to accommodating Kid’s massive build by now.

“Now, open up those pretty lips and feel how wet you are for me. How wet are you, baby?”

“So wet.” You whimpered.

“Good girl. Soak those fingers and stuff that pretty cunt up for me.”

You did as he ordered, pushing one, two fingers inside and began a steady pace.

“’s not enough!” You whined and Kid chuckled.

“I know. Shit. I’m fucking my hand like crazy but it doesn’t feel as good as your tight pussy, baby.” He hissed, “Fuck, fuck, fuck, I wish I was ball’s deep in you right now. Feeling you squeeze around me. I’m going to fuck you absolutely stupid when I get back. Ya hear me?”

Kid’s dirty confessions aided in you reaching your climax much faster. Your hips bucked against your fingers and you could no longer contain your moans as you cried out his name over and over.

“Clit, baby. Touch it and cum for me. I’m close too.”

It only took a few vigorous rubs against your sensitive nub to have you cumming on the sheets. Kid followed suit with low grunts and plentiful profanity. As the silence and after glow enveloped you, you called out to him.

“Kid.”

“Hmm?”

“I miss you.”

He was silent for a moment, then exhaled sharply.

“God damnit, I miss you too, baby. Can’t stop thinking about you. I’ll take good care of you when I’m back, okay?”

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