#r:scenarios

[luffysmeat]

okay but imagine this: inching up close to softly caress sabo's scar and he's self-conscious about it due to various reasons and tries to hide it further under his hairstrands but his s.o moves them away with a smile like ' why are you hiding it?' ' because it's ugly and it only brings me bad memories about it..' ' ugly? nonsense. scars hide tales of bravery after all. would you call that ugly?' and sabo melts bye

Hmm this got longer than I expected, I hope you don’t mind to much? ^^;; Sabo is beautiful tbh. I hope you like it! Please enjoy! Sorry for the loooong wait!

It seems to glow a little at the edges, where the skin crinckles permanently, like red flames with the light of the candle in front of his face.

You can’t help but reach up to touch it, so you’re quite surprised when he also reaches up to hold your wrist and bring your hand down to his lips, where he kisses the back of your hand, looking up at you with sad eyes that almost make you want to throw up, he shakes his head a bit to make his hair fall over his eye.

“Please don’t touch it, my dear”, he says and smiles apologetically as he let go of your hand and turns back to keep working on his papers.

“Why not? Why are you hiding it?”, he tenses and you want to take your words back, but he looks at you again and there’s sadness and what it looks like embarrassment within his eyes.

“It’s ugly. The scar”, he whispers and it looks like he can barely speak right now. “I am not very fond of it, brings me bad memories”

“It’s not ugly”, you say back and the look in his eyes quickly changes to begging. He was begging for you to stop, but you can’t. You can’t keep the words inside your mouth. “Scars are a constant reminder of how brave you are, Sabo. This scar is the begging of your journey, your scar is your dreams.

“Your scar tells the world how a kid wanted to be free so hard that he risked his own life to find a place where anyone could step over the weak”, as you keep talking he seems to put his walls down and your fingertips are soon touching his left eye, carressing the glowing edges with the softest touches that made the muscles on his cheek jump a little.

“This scar, Sabo, is a tale of bravery, how can you call that ugly?”, you finally says and Sabo just closes his eyes, enjoying, actually enjoying the soft touches of your fingers.

His breathing is low and long, and you wonder if his heart is beating as hard as yours. You just dared to touch a very sensitive part of Sabo, a part that he usually does not let you look at. He seems weaker, yet open to you. He seems naked and free from his chains.

“You set me free”, he whispers, opening his rounded eyes and smiling fondly at you; you feel heat wrapping your neck and swirling on your cheeks.

“Sabo”, your voice is inaudible and weren’t for the pleasant tingle in your tongue after his name rolled out of it, you could have thought you didn’t speak at all. You finally put your hand off his face, placing it in his heart instead.

He sighs, letting out a soft ‘ah’ and you frown a bit when he suddenly averts your eyes, looking around the room, your heart races up again. Were he angry?

“[Name], do- do you think it looks cool on me?”, it’s his turn to have his cheeks heating up a bit, taking a lovely pink hue as he touches his scar almost afraid of it to hurt.

There’s no way to describe the sensations he makes you feel inside your chest. He makes you dizzy with the words he speaks and takes you up to the sky with the actions he makes.

“I do think it looks pretty cool on you”, you say and you can’t help but smile as your nose nuzzles his and he lets out the air he was holding, you can barely take him but with a cheeky grin your brush your lips against his warm ear. “I think you look pretty hot too”

He giggles, and tries to hide his face under his bangs again, but your fingers quickly put his hair back behind his ear. “You’re making me act like a girl”, he whispers and you laugh a little. “And you think it’s funny”

“You’re a cute girl”, you tease and he just rolls his eyes, but a smile is still playing on his lips. “I love you, Sabo”, the hairs on his arms stand up in a delicious shiver when he hears your words. “I love you, Sabo”, you repeat and he opens his mouth, hurried to say it back at you, but he can’t.

He can’t because the softness of your lips against his makes him close his eyes and hold onto your arms, bringing you closer to his chest. Your hands reach up to cup the back of his neck and he melts under your fingertips dragging softly over his skin

“So, what were you saying about your scar?”, you whisper, the tip of your nose touching his.

He smiles and chuckles a bit. “Nothing at all”.

#one piece #one piece scenario #sabo #sabo scenario #r:things #r:scenarios #i hope you like this 💕

[luffysmeat]

this is probably similar to another request you have but could i have just the thought of the boys (ace, sabo, law) as their s.o who's feeling cold inches towards them while snuggling in bed?

This is one of my favorite things in the world ♥ I’m sorry for the wait, love! But I hope you like it! I’ll make little scenarios for you because i’ve been feeling like wriitng lately! Sorry for any mistakes! I’m sleeepy! I hope you all like it!

Ace

The windows are closed, darkness surrending you and the room is warm, there’s a blanket on top of you and yet, you’re freezing. You know this change on the weather was because of the Grand Line’s whims, an hour ago you were sweating out of your mind, but know your fingers and toes are about to fall off your hands and feet. 

You curl on yourself, trying to save all the heat you can, but it was useless, and then you hear it. A soft snore coming from your side; poking your head out from under the blankets, you see him laying at your side like always. He’s laying on his back, one arm behind his head and the other above his chest. He seems unfaced against the cold, and you only know he’s actually not cold when your hand reaches his sharp hip poking out of the waist of his pajama pants. 

Ace flinches a little, a trail of goosebumps sprinkling on the skin of his belly and side, making you giggle as he grumbles on his sleep. He’s warm, like always and you can’t help yourself but to get closer to him, until your curled against his exposed side, your cheek pressed against his ribs and your legs intertwined with his, your ice-cube-feet rubbing against his warm feet. He wakes up.

“You’re too cold”, he mumbles, you nod and press your nose against his side. “Dear Heaven, you want to freeze me to death?”, you giggle and then feel him squirming until you have your face pressed against his chest and his arms are bringing you closer to him.

Your cheeks turn pink and your thankful, however, you’re still a bit embarrassed. “I feel you blushing”, he teases and you just roll your eyes and smile, hugging him. 

Ace chuckles and pulls the cover higher above you both

Sabo

A cold breeze filtered through the window waking you up. It was pitch dark outside and you whined, cursing a little bit at Sabo for letting the window open.

You open your eyes despite yourself, It’s dark outside while the room is illuminated by the warm yellowish light of candles.

You look for him, moving your head a little to the side and out of the blankets, and when your eyes finally fix on him, your angry disappears: he has his hair up in a little ponytail, his namgs covering a part of his scar, his blues eyes half-closed as his lips moved along the text on the paper infront of him; his head, however, seemed like it weighted a ton, he could barely hold it in places. 

“Sleepy?”, even though your voice was barely a whisper in the quiet room, Sabo flinches and turns his head around to look at you.

“You scared me”, his cheeks turn slightly pink when he hears a little giggle wrapped around an apology. “Yeah, I’m a little sleepy. Why are you awake?”

His voice is warm and raspy for not using it in a few hours. His whispers lull you and you almost lose consciousness, but yet another breeze maked you shiver. 

“I’m a little cold”, you answer and he gets up inmediately from his chair and to the window, closing it. 

“I’m sorry”, he scratch his nape, his lips twisting in a little grimace. “I opened it to keep me awake”

You nod and smile a little. With the window closed, the room seems to get warmer. Maybe because of the candles around Sabo’s desk or due to the new blanket that he put on top of you. 

Maybe it was because of the kiss he leaves on your forehead before getting under the blankets with you. Maybe it was because he’s using some kind of extension od the devil’s fruit that makes him work like a human heater. 

Or maybe it was just him and everything above what you really needed to get warm. 

“Your hands are cold”, you feel him shiver under the touch of your fingertips on his back. You nod and he has no choice but to get used to the cold.

“You’ll get sick if you work this late”, you feel his chest shaking with a short laugh and smile. 

He doesn’t say anything else and you don’t dare to speak when you feel his long fingers massaging your scalp. Your arms closing around his waist and your face nuzzles his neck. 

You barely hear his goodnight, you answer, but with yet another vibration of his chest, you notice that maybe you didn’t exactly said what you wanted to say and just mumbled something with no sense, but that’s enough for him, and with one more kiss on your forehead, he lets himself sink under the blankets and into your arms. 

Law

You can hear him, his fingertips brushing against the pages of his books, the pen scribbling on his notebooks, his sighs and huffs and growls and sometimes a mumble when he reads a medical term out loud. You can feel him looking at you from time to time: checking on your breathing and in the movements of your closed eyes. He has some books on bed, one even on top of you, and you wonder why is he reading on bed instead of his desk. 

He probably knows you’re awake already, but he doesn’t seem to know why and it’s not like he can know, since he always looks like he’s inmune to it. You are cold, very cold, even though there are two blankets covering you. You are cold and is making you angry because you can’t sleep.

Law clears his throat and looks at you quickly befor coming back to his reading. Law always seems so warm, that hat on his head, his hoodies and those pajamas pants, he’s even waring socks. You’re almost sure that if you open your eyes to look at him, you would notice a light pink on his cheek bones due to his warmth- oh. 

You hear him chuckle as soon as you roll on your side and your body presses against his legs. You lift his hoodie and put your head inside, your lips touching his hipbone and one of your arms across his lap, hiding your hand under his hoodie too and pressing it on the curve of his waist. 

“You are too cold”, he whines, flinching away from your nose and hand. 

“i know”, you answer, not moving at all. “You should stop doing what you’re doing and come down here and hug me until I’m not hot anymore”

“Why would I want to do that?”, he raises an eyebrow, teasing.

“Because you love me?”

“Who told you that lie”, you roll your eyes and bite his hipbone, making him squeak. 

“Don’t do that! Fine, just let me put the books on the de- don’‘t bite!”, you giggle and let him go. 

He moves the blanket away to get inside them, but he purposely uncover you, making you whine and throw a pillow at him. He laughs a little, and the sound is almost enough to warm your body. 

“Laaaaaw! Come here already!”, he chuckles, and before he gets inside the covers, he puts his hat on your head. 

“That’ll keep you warm”, he says before his pressed against your chest, his strong arms wrapped around you and holding you close to him. You look for his warmth underneath his hoodie with your hands, pressing them flat agains his back and side and making him squeake a little again. 

“Too cold!”

“I’m sorry!”, he sighs and rolls your eyes before pressing a kiss on your forehead..

“You are silly, go to sleep no-

You don’t hear the rest of that sentence, (he is not even sure if you actually heard the start of it), because you were already thrown into Dream Land. Law kisses your forehead again, his thumb caressing your cheek bone softly, he usually has some trouble sleeping, but tonight after his reading and with you wrapped around him, he suddenly feels sleepy like he has never felt before. He kisses you just one more time before he follows, closing his eyes and holding you closer to him.

#one piece #one piece scenarios #portgas d. ace #sabo #trafalgar law #r:scenarios #r:things

[luffysmeat]

I really liked that indirect kiss scenario!!! Can you do a zoro scenario too?

Zoro

He has been looking at you, staring, in fact. He has been watching you go over there, laugh here, dacing with Luffy, talking with Nami, gossiping with Robin, joking around with Ussop and Chopper, singing with Brook and suuuper-ing with Franky. 

He has had his eyes glued on you for at least one hour and he knows you know. He knows by the furtive glances you send him, and for that side-smile you only show to him. He has noticed it. You don’t smile like that with anyone else and you don’t look at anyone else as you look at him.

But you’re still you. And he’s still him. There’s a [Name] and there’s a Zoro, but there’s not a ‘Zoro and [Name]” or a “[Name] and Zoro”, and by the way you both keep playing hide and seek, exactly knowing where the other is hidding, he thinks you both may take a while to actually do something about this. 

This… what is this, exactly?

He takes a long sip of his sake and then he looks back at you. But you’re not anywhere. His breath hitches on his throat and he slowly looks around; his eyes scanning the whole scenario, but your frame is hiding. Where the hell did you-

“Looking for something? Or, perhaps, someone?”, he feels goosebumps raising on his skin as your warm breath hits his ear and the side of his neck and your voice twirls around his head. He didn’t hear you. 

“I thought you got lost”, he closes his eyes, drinking on his sake again and trying to ease the pumping of his heart. He’s still shocked, he didn’t hear you, he didn’t feel you. What are you doing to him?

His eyes fly to your face as soon as your laughter bubbles out of your mouth and he’s amazed. “Lost? I think my sense of orentation is a bit better than yours, don’t you think?”, he can smell your scent when you let yourself fall right at his side, your knee touching his and it feels like electricity. “Oh? Is that a blush I see?”

He snorts. It was. “I’m getting too warm here”, he says and he makes a little move with his head to point at the bonfire infront of him and you hum, a smirk stretching the corners of your mouth. 

“What are you drinking?”

“Sake”

“Did you already taste the wine?”, he turns his face to look at you and notices the glass on your hand and a dark liquid on it, near the bofire looked like blood. He shook his head. “I bet it’s better than what you’re drinking right now”

He snorted again. “I don’t think so”, he chuckles and you smirk again, lending him the glass, he looks at it with narrowed eyes, but takes it anyways and gulps in a long sip. 

“That throat doesn’t feel anymore, huh?”, you keep teasing and when he drinks the wine he lends you back the glass. “So?”

“It’s good”, he simply says, shrugging even. 

“Oh”, you answer and he notices the disappointment on your voice, so he looks at your face again. “What a shame, more for me, I guess”

When he put the edge of your glass away from his mouth a little drop of wine fell alonge the curve of it. It kept falling when you took it back and it kept falling until the tip of your tongue licked it all the way up, your lips closing on the spot he had closed his against the edge of the glass.

And you drunk. You drunk where he had drunk. You licked the spot where he had placed his lips. You kissed him so indirectly that it physically hurt.

“Do you like me? Or not?”, he chokes on his drink. 

“What?!”, he faces you so intensely, his eyes wide open and pink dust coverin his cheekbones. 

“Do you like me”, you say slowly. “Or not?”

“M-maybe”, he whispers “Do you like me?”

“Maybe”, you shrug, drinking on your wine. 

There’s a long pause after that affirmation and it is eating Zoro alive. He has been found in your hide and seek game. 

“The wine… is very good”

You chuckle. “You stay close to me and I’ll show you more ‘very good’ things’“, you wink at him and he nods.

“Fine”

“Fine”

Oh, so, this is that, huh? 

Love?

#one piece #one piece scenarios #roronoa zoro #roronoa zoro scenarios #r:scenarios #r:things

[luffysmeat]

i feel like ace would get extremely flustered when his s.o starts rubbing or caressing his face gently the first few times like THIS IS NICE, THEYRE SOFT AND!! ASDFK (screaming inside) and they start leaning onto the touch / hand(s) , its so nice and soothing

He was talking about his childhood, a nice memory he has about his brothers, his eyes wouldn't stop sparkling, the smile on his face widening and widening the more he talks about Luffy's determination and Sabo's intelligence.

He looked carefree, younger, brighter. He looked happy, above all and you just couldn't stop feeling this warm sensation filling your chest just looking at him. His cheeks were slightly pink out of the excitement growing on him. His freckles looking like little sparkles and your fingers suddenly itching to touch him.

This sudden urge of take this happy Ace and keep him like that forever. The urge of touching him and make sure he's real, he's right here with you. He's the one you kiss goodnight and you kiss good morning. The urge to make sure this person will not disappear when your fingertips brush his skin. Just a touch. That's all you need. That's all it takes. A touch.

"W-What?", electricity runs from the tip of your fingers to all the nerve endings on your system.

He scrunches his nose up when you softly drags your fingers on his cheeks; soon enough your other hand is joining on the other side of his face and he's looking at you straight in the eye.

"You're beautiful", you whisper, fearing to scare him away if you speak louder. "Your freckles are beautiful"

The deepening blush on his face warms up the palms of your hands as you placed them on his cheeks. He hesitates, at first. Not knowing what to do, but your fingers keep touching his face and massaging his ears and it feels... it feels nice.

He lets you keep doing your thing and you feel your heart racing on your chest when he leans in your touch. Looking for more, as if he wants to melt into your hands.

"Feels good", he hums and his arms wrap around your waist, pulling you closer as he closes his eyes and let your touch his face more. Not wanting you to stop.

"Should I continue?", you ask, teasingly, but also fondly. He hums again, nodding his head a little and is very surprised when he suddenly feels your lips pressing on his forehead, then the bridge of his nose, his cheeks, his chin and then he can't keep track on all the kisses your leaving on his faces and he can't stop some chuckles that slip out of his mouth.

"I love you, Ace", he opens his eyes and they're shining with happiness. "I love you so much"

"I love you too", he whispers and his words are more than enough and your touches are more than enough and this happines is more than enough.

#one piece scenario #one piece #portgas d. ace #portgas d. ace scenario #r:things #r:scenarios #i had to anon #bc let me tell you #face affection is my thing #it's so intimate andnskfkd makes my heart flutter #i hope you like it #i'm sleep so it's it's not trashy #help

[luffysmeat]

Two years, six months

A/N: Don’t you guys love when I say “I’ll try to make the next one shorter” or “I’ll be posting it tomorrow/tonight/tosometime”? Because I DON’T. Anyway, this is the last fanfic scenario of this pregnant series! Yayayayay, I am actually really happy with the result and I’m glad you guys are too! And that the anoncakes that asked for them said that they’re enjoying, ah. Life goals. I hope you enjoy this one too! It’s 2:57 am so I’m not making a proof-reading. i’m lazy af, sorry!

DISCLAIMER (and, due to disclaimer, SPOILERS): this is totally headcanon, i don’t know if Law can actually inherit his childhood’ illnes to his offspring, because of the Ope Ope no Mi and all of that, but I live for DRAMA and ANGST, guys, so OF COURSE HE CAN HERE! Again, this is totallty HEADCANON~ ♥

Words: 2,477 (under the cut for OBVIAS RAZONES)

“Ah, it’s [Name]-chan!”, Bepo squeaked as soon as your feet landed on the ship’s deck; he quickly ran to you and wrapped his arms around you, nuzzling your cheek with his fluffy one. “Where were yooouuuuu?!”

“I’m back~”, you giggled, breathing heavily and sweating a little as you pressed the package close to your chest with one arm, the other wrapped around Bepo. You felt someone rustling your hair as Bepo kept crying. 

“We were worried”, Penguin said as he neared you, meaning that the one rustling your hair was Shachi. “Where have you been? We were leaving without you”, you rolled your eyes, smiling as you kept trapped between Bepo’s arms.

“I went to a special mission”

“Well, Captain is specially angry at you right now”, Shachi said, and you patted Bepo on his back, making him cry harder. 

“It'll be alright”, you said, but then frowned. “I think... Is he in his room?”, they nodded. “Then I’m gonna see him now. Thank you for worrying about me”, they blush and you bowed at them after Bepo let you go. 

You quickly headed to his quaters and once you were right infront of the door, you knocked four times to let him know it was you. One knock for each syllable on “Tra-fal-gar Law”, and you were just slightly surprised when he didn’t answer, of course he would be angry, you entered his room anyway.

“Captain?”, you close the door behind you.

“Where the fuck have you been?”, he asks, his back facing you as he scribbles down in one of his journals, three books open infront of him. You sigh.

“I went to-

“Do you know how worried I was?”, you frown when he puts his pencil down but he doesn’t turn around to see you. You can see his shoulders tensing.

“I only left for a couple of hours, Law”, you try to explain. “You said it was okay if I wanted to buy some things, so I-

“But you didn’t say you were leaving!”, he finally gets up to face you and you flinch a little seeing his angry expression. “Listen, you can’t do whatever you want, whenever you want, [Name]!”, he screams, failing his arms around, he was really angry. “Your decisions affect the rest of the crew and me, why wouldn’t you tell me where were you going?”

“I just thought-

“That’s the problem!”, he interrumpts you again and you just press the package harder against your chest. “You always think only on yourself! You don’t think about the problems your actions may cause or the consequences of your acts!”

“Law!”, you try to speak up. “Let me just explain to you-

“No! I don’t want you to explain anything to me!”, he rubs his face with his hands. “Dammit, [Name]. Sometimes I wish you just leave!”, you widen your eyes. “Sometimes I can’t stand looking at your face and deal with your shit!”, you feel your cheeks starting to heat up and your eyes starting to burn. “Sometimes I wish I had not asked you to be part of my crew”, he finally sighs and doesn’t look back up at you as he sits infront of his desk again. “Tell everyone to not interrumpt me”, he says as he starts to scribble on his notebook again. 

You try to swallow the bump growing on your throat and a strangled noise comes out, Law doesn’t bother to look back as he turns just another page from his book. You nod, even when you know he can’t see you and silently make your way out of his room, you jump seeing Bepo, Shachi and Penguing right infront of you. 

“[Name]-chan”, Bepo whispers and you feel a tear falling down your eyes. 

“Ah! Captain says that he doesn’t want anyone disturbing him”, you say, smiling at them the best you could as more tears keep sliding down your cheeks. “I think I’m gonna go and take a rest, if you don’t mind”, they don’t say a thing. “Excuse me”, you bow and quickly make your way to your room, closing the door behind you. “What do I do know?”, you ask yourself before covering your mouth with your hand to muffle the sound of your sob.

The package pressed on your chest suddenly felt heavier as the little person growing inside your belly. It was only three months, approximately. You placed a hand on top of your tummy, if Law can’t stand looking at your face… how would he stand looking at your child’s face, even if it was his too. You sighed and got up from the floor, placing the package on your bed as you go through your things, looking for something to write and paper and, sitting on the chair infront of your desk, you start to scribble down with shaky hands; tears sometimes ruining your letter, forcing you to start again.

***

“Captain!”, Bepo screams, banging on the door. “Captain! Open the door! Captain, Captain!”, Law jumps awake and growls, dragging the chair back and getting up to open the door.

“I told [Name] to-

“[Name]-san is gone!”, Law growled again, a vein popping on his forehead.

“I clearly told her-

“She’s gone, Captain!”, Bepo repeats, finally crying and shaking Law by the shoulders. “She left! She took a few of her things and- and-

Law widened his eyes and pushed Bepo to the side, running to your room. You left a few things here and there, but your backpack, that you always left in one exact spot, was gone and so where a few things from your wardrobe. You were gone.

“She left something on the bed”, Law jumped a little when he heard a voice behind him, he didn’t recognized it and he didn’t care as he walked to your bed, watching a little packege wrapped in a brown paper and a little note at the side.

Dear Law:

By the time you read this I, hopefully, had left the ship. Don’t bother looking for me. I don’t want to be a burden for anyone… maybe this is a bit sudden, and I definately will regret this decision by the end of the day, but it’s probably the best for the crew, for you and for me, now that I think about it.

Anyway, when we were down town, yesterday, you said you needed this medicine, but since you bought a lot of books you didn’t have enough money to buy it, so, instead, I bought it for you.

I hope it works perfectly, I almost got caught by a few marines and it got a bit shook because of my running. Don’t worry about the marines, I took care of them. 

It was nice to be part of your crew, Law. And it was even nicer to be part of your personal life. You’ll always be my lover. I don’t think I’ll find anyone like you ever again. I still love you and I always will.

Take care, Law.

-Forever yours, [Name]

“Captain…”, he now recognized that sound as Bepo’s voice.

“We’re leaving”, he says, taking the medicine and the letter. 

“But, Cap-

“I said we’re leaving, Bepo”, he closes the door of your room and looks up at his navigator. “Right now”

“… Yes, Captain”.

***

You wake up at the silent crying of your child. Your eyes snapping open as you sat up in bed, he was curled beside you.

“Baby, sweetie, what’s wrong?”, you ask, brushing his bangs out of his forehead to wake him up, and you feel him burning.

“Mommy, it hurts”, he cries, opening his arms and looking up at you, you frown, looking at his redened face and eyes filled with tears. “Mommy”, he makes grabby hands at you. “It hurts and I’m cold”

You pick him up in your arms kissing his burning cheek. He’s going to die. You can’t help but cry a little. You look outside the little window and see the snow falling into the sea, but you know he’s not cold due to the weather. It’s the sickness. This sickness is taking away your child and he’s only two years old. 

No. No, it’s not going to take him away from you. You need to find someone that wants to cure him. This thing is not contagious. You need to find someone. You have to. For him. He’s too young and he has a whole world to see. He’s just a baby.

“I’ll find a doctor, Hikari”, you promise, getting into your coat the best you can with your child between your arms. “I’ll find you a good doctor that will help you feel better, my love”, you cover him up with his blanket and he wraps his arms around your neck, nuzzling in the crook between your shoulder and neck, his little legs around your torso. 

You put on the hoodie of your coat and open the door of your little house, the cold wind making you and Hikari shiver; you close the door again and got a bit scared that it would crumble down. It was too tiny, just a little square being the room-kitchen-bathroom-living room all together and it was too fragile. It maybe will come down soon. You’ll need to find another place to live.

After leaving the Heart Pirates’ crew you stayed in the same island, it was tiny, and the people were nice to you, soon enough you were part of them and they even hid you from the marines. Everyone was exceptionally nice when Hikari was born, but, after he turned one, little white marks started to appear on his face and body, you took him to the Hospital, and you were more than surprised to hear them screaming and saying horrible things at your child.

“A monster! It has the Amber Lead Syndrome! Amber Lead Syndrom!”

Needless to say you beat up everyone around you who said horrible things about your child. You didn’t know what was this illness, but the nice people around you suddenly turned their backs to you and your child, they still loved you both, though, and helped you to build a little house near the beach. 

Sometimes people would come and bring you food and all that kind of things, because they thought they’ll get the infection too. Some other times other people would come to try and kill Hikari, but of course, you were stronger and you’ll live for your child. And you have to live now because you need to find someone to cure Hikari from this. 

“How are you doing, baby?”, you ask, patting his back softly as you walk towards the little boat you bought back in time, just in case. Today was the case. 

“I’m fine, mommy”, he whispers and looks up at you, showing you his bright smile, his brightness not reaching his steel-blue eyes, you smile anyway. 

“Good, baby”, you kiss his forehead. “Why- why don’t you sing with me, hmm?”, he lets out a breathy giggle and nods, leaning into you as you start to sing softly along with him, your arms wrapping tighter around him. 

But where are you going to go? The sea is angry right now, would it have mercy on you and your dying child? And what if they try to kill Hikari again? However you can’t stop your feet, they keep guiding you to your little boat. You touch your side pocket to make sure you have the Log Pose, it is there. Also-

“Mommy”, Hikari stops singing. “Am I going to die?”, your heart contracts at his question and tears start to run down your face. You can’t lose him too.

“I don’t know, baby”, you answer honestly and he sobs. “But I’ll do the best I can to keep you alive, Hikari. You’re my light, Hikari. That’s what your name means, so I’ll not let my light go out. I’ll find you a doctor. I’ll find yo-

Oh God

“Mommy?”, he looks up at you, but you don’t look back at him, you’re too busy looking at the ship. 

“Baby”, you gasp. “Baby, cover your ears, mama is going to yell right now”, he quickly covers his ears and you take in a deep breath. “LAW!- I’m going to run now, baby, hold on tight", Hikari nods and more tears fall down your eyes as you quickly run to that ship right beside your little boat. His ship. "LAW! LAW! LAW PLEASE! I NEED- I NEED YOUR HELP!", the sea is muffling your yelling, but your feet keep running and running and-

“[Name]?”, you jump and turn around. “Is that you?”

“Law”, you whisper and suddenly your world is spinning around two people, one in your arms, shivering and whimpering in pain and the other infront of you, looking at you wide wide eyes. “Law”, you whisper again and get closer to him, and you’re thankful when he doesn’t step back. “Law, oh God, Law, I need your help. I- I don’t know why you’re here, but I need your help, please!”

He looks at your eyes and you feel a shiver running down your spine, he’s looking at you, but then his sight goes lower unitl he’s looking at the little bump curled on your chest.

“Is that-

“Law, I don’t know what’s wrong with him”, you cry, pressing Hikari closer to you. “The doctors here don’t want to help! They call him horrible things, they try to kill him, Law. Please help me”, you uncover Hikari’s hand to show Law the white marks on his skin. “Use your ability, I can’t lose him. He’s my child. He’s-”, Law’s face is a combination of a lot of emotions, but it’s too late when you notice: “He’s your child, Law”

“Shit”, he mumbles. “Shit. Shit. Shit, [Name]!”, he looks desperate, his shoulders and hat getting covered with snow as he walks to one side to the other. “You should’ve told me before you left! Why-

“I don’t care! Just help me, dammit! Can you?!”, Hikari feels havier and you hear his breathing getting wheezy, he’s dying. In your arms, right now. “Law- Law please, he’s my baby. Help him, I’m begging you, I-

“To the ship, [Name]. Now”, he starts to walk towards the ship and you notice his shoulders shaking, and it wasn’t because of the cold. “Hurry! He’s going to die if we don’t hurry!”

“I will not let him die!”, Law looks back at you and he shivers seeing your determination.

“No, you will not”, it’s the only thing he says before wrapping an arm around your shoulder, pushing you.

“Hikari?”, he hums. “Sing to mama, yes?”, he nods and his little weak voice starts to fill your ears as Law pushes you and you try to keep your legs going. 

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[luffysmeat]

Three years, seven months

A/N: Anon… your scenario/reactions became a long ass fics… I hope you don’t mind too much? You can’t blame me, though! It’s such a nice prompt?? Sorry for any grammar mistakes and so and, of course, because is long as fuck. 

I’m posting Ace’s right now, the others are on the way, hopefully a little shorter, i don’t know how you guys feel about this?? Let me know, please. Anyway, I hope you enjoy this~

Words: 1958 (under the cut!!!)

“You were so stupid!”, Ace yells, his factions taken by anger. His cheeks, forehead and neck bright red as he keeps screaming at you. In front of everyone. In front of Shirohige. You feel your own cheeks burning bright red due to the embarrasment and even a little anger aswell.

“Stop calling me that, Ace!”, you try to sound less erritated, letting out a soft sigh befor speaking up again. “It was an accident! I didn’t mean to-”

“You could’ve die! Are you out of your mind?”, he screams, arms flailing around. “You could’ve kill us!”, you’ve never seen him so angry before and you feel your stomach twisting in a very uncomfortable way, and that makes you worry.

Ace has been yelling at you for half an hour now, and some part, deep inside you, knew he has the right to be acting like this. The events from earlier really did mean something for all the crew.

You accidentally almost got killed by an enemy when you tried to protect the ship. You were a bit stupid, to be truth, jumping out to fight even thought you were already severely injured. Everyone was sick worried about you, and your mistake caused a little bit of more troubles than solutions, but when they saw you were alright everything was back to place and there was laughter and soft pats on your back, calling you a suicidal but with gentle eyes and smiles. Even Shirohige forgave you, saying that you were a the bravest daughter and even patting you in the head.

However, when everyone was starting to celebrate yet another victory, Ace came and started to yell at you, grabbing you by the shoulders and shaking you just enough little too hard. 

“I can’t protect you every time you’re in trouble!”, he says. “We can’t protect you!”

“I can protect myself!”, that definitely got into your ego. “I appreciate that everyone worries about me, but I can protect m-”

“No! No you can’t! You’re not strong enough! You shouldn’t be in this ship. I-”

“Ace”, you jumped a little when Marco called his name. Ace shut his mouth and looked over at his friend. “That’s enough”, Ace’s eyes twitched, and he let out a very annoyed sigh, hands covering his face as he growled.

“I wish I never met you”, your stomach suddenly tightened and you put a hand on above your belly. “I wish you wouldn’t be here. I wish I have no feelings for you”

Tears started to prickle at the corners of your eyes, and you tried to swallow the knot on your throat. The only sound you could hear was the sound of the waves crashing in the sea and the raced beat of your broken heart.

If he wished he never met you, then he most than definitely wouldn’t want to meet the baby growing on your belly. It was not a baby yet, you were just two months, but you already loved it with all your being.

“Fine”, you finally say, cheeks still a bit red and your eyes just at the verge of tears. “Fine, Ace. Excuse me”

You quietly left the spot, Marco calling for you and the voice of Shirohige sighing a low ‘Ace’.

Hopefully the sea will be calm enough to leave this ship as soon as possible.

It took Ace all in his hands to not run to you, but now that the sky was dark and the stars were shining above him, he just thought about the things he said to you. And he felt his chest tightening up. He told you he didn’t want to love you.

“Ugh”, he growls.

But it was your fault! Always so impulsive, following your instict and risking your life for other’s without thinking it twice! You were so like him that it makes him feel sick, but… your bravery and that need to protect the people you love, is what he likes the most about you. 

He was so scared of losing you, but he couldn’t speak out those words without feeling weak and vulnerable so, for some reason, he decided to just be mean to you and yell at you and say horrible things. Because, being a little shit is always better, right? Of course. 

HIs hands were itching to touch, to cup your face and tell you that he wasn’t thinking. His arms feel empty without you wrapped with them, so, with blushed cheeks, he decided to go and look for you on your quaters. He hasn’t seen you in hours.

“[Name]”, he knocks on the door twice, he wasn’t surprised when you didn’t answer. “Dear, please open the door. We- I need to talk to you”, he knocks two times again and frowns when you don’t say anything again. 

He turns the handle and is surprised to see it was unlocked. A rush of adrenaline running down his spine as he opens the door. Shit.

“Shitshitshitshit. SHIT!”

“Ace? What’s the matter?”, Thatch appears in front of him as Ace comes running to the deck, a little hope still wrapping his heart. 

“Have you seen, [Name]?!”, Thatch widens his eyes. “She’s not in her room. None of her stuff are in the room. DAMMIT! I need to look for her right now!”

“Are you crazy?! Don’t you see it’s already night? We don’t know how much time ago she left! Ace you-”

“I don’t care! This is my fault! How’s she going to know where to go?! I need to go and find her! Did she took a ship?!”

“A ship and your Log Pose, it seems”, Marco says. “We can’t look for her right now, Thatch is right, we don’t know how much time ago she left, she’s very sneaky”, Marco seriously couldn’t stop a smirk to form on his lips, you really are a special woman. “I also think that-”

“I’ll go and look for her by the mor-” “This is why she left! You never listen, Ace! Can you hear what I have to say?!”, Ace growls, kicking the side of the ship, but listens. “I think that she doesn’t want us to look for her. Like I said, she’s very sneaky, she could have take the Log Pose with her, but can go to a different place, we can’t be sure”, he was right and Ace knew that because Marco is always right. “The sea is a big place, Ace”

And you were out there thanks to Ace’s stupid and childish attitud. 

“I’m sorry”

Sweet giggles woke you up when the sun was starting to raise, you found a smiley, freckled face looking at you. “Mama!”

A warm smile quickly extends on your lips when his words reach your ears. “Good morning, honey”, you sit in bed and your son lifts his arms, demanding to be picked. You do and place him in bed with you, hugging him close to you and placing a kiss on his forehead. 

“Morning!”, he giggles and wraps his little arms around you. “Mama! It’s my birthday today!”

“What? Is it now? No no, that can’t be!”, your watch him fondly as he places his little hands on your cheeks, the big smile on his face not falling off his face, knowing you’re just being silly. 

“It is! I turn three today!”

Ah, already three years. Time really passes fast. To think that it was three years and seven months ago that you left your ship to take care of your baby.

Three years and seven months ago that you left the ship and the love of your life to take care of your baby.

Three years and seven months ago that you haven’t seen Ace. Is he okay? Is he being as stubborn as always? Is he happy? Did he find someone else? Did he miss you? Does he still love you? Is he angry at you? Does he-

“Happy birthday, my precious boy”, you take out a wrapped present from under your pillow and your child beams with happines as he sits in front of you and rips the paper off. 

“Ah, mommy!”, he gasps, and takes the little teddy bear in his arms, nuzzling his face into its belly. “Mommy is so soft! Thank you!”, he jumps on you, hugging yout neck with all his might. “I love you”

“I love you more, Kotaro” you run your hands through his silk, black hair when he pulls apart, brushing back his bangs. Black hair, black eyes, freckled nose and cheeks. He seriously was Ace’ live image. Gorgeous and gentle and so impulsive, yet passionate. 

“Why are you crying, mama?”, Kotaro catches your tears with his little fingers and you take his hands between yours, kissing them softly. 

“I’m really happy, baby. You’re so big. I can’t believe it”, he smiles at you one again and kisses your cheek, laughing when you suddenly wrap him in his arms and start to kiss him all over his face.

Ace…

Kotaro holds your hand with his fingers as he drags you all around the little town’s market, his bear under his arm as he gives away bright smiles at every person that know you both. 

“Good morning, [Name]-chan! Good morning, Kotaro-kun!”, you bow your head with a smile as Kotaro screams a ‘good morning’ back. 

Ace

“Ah, good morning, Kotaro-kun! I heard that it is your birthday today?”, the little boy giggles and nods his head as you pick some apples.

“Yes! I turn three today! Look what mommy gave to me!”, you chuckle and feel your cheeks burning just a bit as you hear your son babbling about his present and the pay you’re going to make for him. 

Ace

“Ah, I’m sorry, sir!”, you quickly turn your hair to look at your boy in the floor where he had fallen, his bear laying at his side.

Kotaro looks up at the man just when you look at him too, and just at the time that said man looks down to help the little boy when, suddenly, everything stops. 

Ace

He’s right in front of you. Your heart skips a beat and you breath hitches in your throat. He’s right in front of you, looking at your son with wide eyes and Kotaro looking at him just with the exact same expression. He’s right in front of you, shirtless as always, and looking juvile and young and gorgeous like he always has… like he always will. 

“[N-Name]?”, ah, so he sees you in Kotaro, what a coincidence. 

“You sir know my mama?” Kotaro gets up on his own, picking up his little stuffed friend.

“Your- mama?”, Kotaro nods and he looks around, looking for you, when he finally spots you, he points you with his little finger. 

“She’s right there! Mommy! I’m alright, don’t worry! I already apologized, hehe”, it tooks an eternity for Ace to turn around and see you and when he does, a billion of sparks run all over your body, enlightening your skin as if he was touching you.

Your eyes lock with his and you feel your legs grow weak, but you also feel like an statue. Say something, say something, say something.

“Ace”, you whisper, and his name feels weird in your tongue and it sounds weird in your ears. Not used to say it at loud and not use to hear it anymore. “Ace”; you repeat, his name becoming honey in your mouth. “Ace”, a lonely tear falls down your cheek.

“[Name]”, goosebumps raise in your skin, hearing your name coming out his mouth. “I found you”

You did.

“She’s not lost, sir!”, Kotaro runs to you and holds your hand, hiding a little behind it.

“He’s your- my-”, he looks down at Kotaro with a very confused expression on his face and looking down at him too, you see him looking at you with just the same face. Kotarou was Ace. Ace was Kotaro. And both make you feel complete. “He’s-”

“Ours”

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[luffysmeat]

Four years, five months

A/N: So... do you remember how I said I was going to try to make this things shorter? Well... I did try, but I just couldn’t. I’ll just finish Law (AND I HOPE THIS TIME IS A SHORTER ONE), and then I’ll be posting the rest of the reactions! I hope you’re enjoying these! 

Katsumi - Win over the Sea. (We’ve got Luffy in this one!)

Words: 2,262

“So you want me to give up my dream!”

“That’s not it!” You yell and soon enough the rest of the crew are looking at you both from different parts of the Sunny.

“Then what is it?!”, Luffy yells back, not minding in causing a scene in front of everyone.

“It’s that you can get hurt, Luffy!”, you try to explain. “You always make me worry sick and I know how strong you are and how capable you are to do the things you do”, you look at him in the eyes. “And I promised you that I’ll make you the King with everyone else, but sometimes you’re out of control!”

“That’s how I am!”, he fights back. “I don’t understand why you get so worried! I’m not gonna die!”

“What do you mean why?! You’re my captain, Luffy! I worry for my captain. And you also are my lover, for the love of God! What do you expect me to do!”

“The rest of my friends aren’t like you, [Name]! They don’t keep bothering me about how dangerous is something or how scared they were! I wish you just stop being so annoying! If me being your lover makes you act different than the others then I don’t want to be anymore!”,

“What?”

“Luffy…”, someone from the crew mumbles, and you think it is Ussop.

“I don’t want to be your lover anymore! And I don’t want you in this ship anymore!”, you widen your eyes not believing his words.

Luffy’s exasperated expression had always made you laugh, maybe because it had never been directed at you... but now, with his eyes looking straight at your soul and no hesitation in his words, really made you want to cry, a few tears pricking at the corners of your eyes.

“Luffy!”, Nami hisses and Luffy looks at her.

“If [Name] doesn’t like how I do my things, then she can leave”, he looks back at you. A hostile tone on his voice that was enough to shut you up completely if you were about to say something else.

Was he really saying all of this? He’s angry at you because you are worried about his well being? You’ve never had a fight before. At least not this serious. He literally told you- oh. You need to leave. You need to leave this ship, you need to leave your friends. You need to leave your lover... You have to leave now.

Luffy looks slightly aware of his words just now. He opens and closes his mouth a few times, trying to say something, but the words wouldn’t reach his tongue. And now he’s looking at you with pleading eyes. Waiting for you to say something. Hoping for you to say something else so he can fix his mistake.

“Roger that, Captain”, you finally say, nodding your head as you spin around, leading to your quarters to pick up a few things.

“[Na-”, you don’t stop to hear anything else and you walk pass everyone’s eyes.

“Luffy!!! What was that?!!!”, Nami heats him in the head but he can’t stop looking at the direction you just left.

“I don’t know”

***

Katsumi’s hysterical giggles made your heart fill with love as you playfully pinched his little sides and he wiggled around in your lap; his cheeks were slightly red from laughing, and he was making some funny noises with his nose. You stopped your playful assault and smiled down at him. 

“Mama!”, he giggled, sitting up and cupping your cheeks between his little hands. “Let’s play hide and seek now, yes?!”, he jumped off you and into the sand, his little bare feet leaving little marks.

“Hide and seek? Here?”, you look around. You decided to take Katsumi to the beach to calm down his always energetic body and make the sleep time a bit easier for both of you...

But with him, it was almost impossible. He was his father son after all. Katsumi seemed to get all of Luffy’s ADN, both mentally and physically: black hair, big black eyes, tiny button nose and a massive sunshine smile. He even got a little scar under his left eye and his features resemble Luffy even more. 

“Yes, mommy, here! Listen, you’ll be the marines, yeah? And I’ll be Monkey D. Luffy!”, you couldn’t help but laugh. 

Ironically, Katsumi was the Straw Hat’s biggest fan. Maybe it was your fault, you told him all of the adventures you went through with them, but you didn’t tell him you were part of the crew, and especially, you didn’t tell him Luffy is his father. He’d be too excited and would like to just leave and look for him. And he’s only four years old. You even were a bit scared that the marines would find out you were living in this little island with the child of Monkey D. Luffy. No. Just no. 

“Do I really have to be the marines?”, you close one of you eyes, looking at him unpleased by the idea. He nods eagerly and you look around the beach, it was empty like it usually was, so it could be safe to play around a little bit. “Fine. Just don’t go too far away okay?”, Katsumi yells in excitement and you kiss his forehead before covering your eyes and start to count. He shrieks and you hear his little footsteps fading in the distence. 

Then moment you uncover your eyes you know this was a bad idea. The little demon decided to erase his footprints off the sand. You whined and your heart bumped against your chest. Okay, calm down. You just need to find him.

Easier said than done. “Katsumi!”, you yell, looking behind rocks and everything that could possible hide his tiny body, but you can’t find him. “Okay, Katsumi you win! Come defeat me!”, nothing. 

Worriness starts to take you completely as you run around until you hear a little shriek. “Katsumi!”, you quickly followed the noise that came from about 5 metter away. He’s so fast!

However, the first thing that catches your eye is not Katsumi. Oh no. You can’t believe what you're looking at. It’s the head of the Sunny! They’re here! At this moment?! 

“Katsu-”, you stop in your tracks and hide behind some rocks as soon as you spotted your child. You breathe heavily and poke your head out of the rocks, looking at the scene. “Dear God...”

“Wah! You are Black Leg Sanji!”, Katsumi is literally vibrating with happines as he looks up at Sanji. 

“Luffy?”, Sanji asks as he looks down at your son, his twirled eyebrow raised up as he scanned Katsumi carefully and you can see his eye widening as soon as Katsumi shows him his sunshine smile. “[N-Name]-chwan?!”, Shit, so Katsumi’s smile looks like yours?

“Do you think I look like Monkey D. Luffy?!”, Katsumi is blushing in the spot and you cant help but feel your chest filling with liquid gold seeing that expression on his face. He’s so happy. But you need to take him out of here now! “Wait, do you know my mommy?”

What? No. No. No!

“Mommy?”, Sanji asks, looking around and you quickly hide again. This is ridiculous! You seriously need to take Katsumi ba-

“Oi!”, you flinch, straightening your back, your cheeks burning bright red hearing that voice behind you. “What are you- 

“... I guess I can let you see a bit of the ship if you-

“No!”, you finally pop up from your hiding place, ignoring the adrenaline rushing through your body and feeling his stare at the back of your neck. “Katsumi! Come over here, now!”

“Mommy!”

“[N-Name]-chwaaaaaaaaan!”, both Sanji and Katsumi start to run to you, but you quickly catch your son, picking him up in your arms and moving elegantly to the side, out of Sanji’s way.

“[Name]?”, you turn around to see him, he was looking at your eyes with a soft expression, not showing any emotion. You felt your heart racing while Katsumi beamed out of this world.

“Mommy! Mommy! It’s- it’s Monkey D. Luffy!”, he was fanboying about his own father, dear God. “Mommy, why do they know your name?”

“I’m sorry if my child brought you any kind of troubles”, you finally speak and you give yourself a few pats in the back because your voice came out low and just sounding normal. “We were having some fun by the beach”, Katsumi looks at you, frowning a little. “But don’t you worry. We’ll be living now”

“[Nam-

“Mama no!”, Katsumi begged. “Just let me- let me talk with Mokey D. Luffy for a few seconds, yes?”, his eyes were a bit teary, maybe because he was looking at his idol or maybe because you told him you were living.

Luffy was looking at you both, he now seemed urged to say something, Sanji was looking at you too and soon enough the rest of the Straw Hat crew were joining the moment. Great.

“Just- just a little, yes?”, Katsumi gasps and smiles widely, nodding his head twice before you leave him back into the sand and he ran toward Luffy, who looked at the boy with wide eyes. So he noticed it.

“H-hello, Monkey D. Luffy-san!”, Katsumi fidgeted with his fingers a little. “M-my mommy has told me a lot of things about you! She said you are going to be the next Pirate King! She also said you are very strong and she- she told me some of the adventures you’ve been through!”, Luffy looks back at you and your cheeks tint red, he smiles his sunshine smile as he crunched down to Katsumi’s level, he gasped.

“She has said that, huh?”, Katsumi nodded. “Did she also tell you that she was part of my crew?”

“Luffy!”, you yell, your blood boiling as you went to grab your son back. “You son of- don’t you come and-

“Wah!”, Katsumi placed his little hands in his cheeks and put on the most excited face you have ever seen. “Is it true?!”, she turns to see you. “Mommy is it true?!”, you glare at Luffy before nodding your head. “My mommy is really strong right?!”, he looked at Luffy again and he smiled warmly at Katsumi. And you saw it, for the Sea, you saw yourself looking at Katsumi the same way, as if this little boy was the center of your universe and Luffy was looking at him exactly like that. 

He accepted his son without problems, he accepted him and already loves him. He takes Katsumi’s hands between his. “She is really strong, I bet she didn’t tell you that I was her boyfriend back then, hmm?”, Katsumi shook his head. “Well I was. I love [Name] so much, but I told her words that really hurt her...”

“You hurt mommy?”, you couldn’t stand that dissapointed look on Katsumi’s face and Luffy seemed like he either.

“I did, but I regret it so much, Katsumi” him saying Katsumi’s name make you shiver a little, it was real. “I told her to leave the ship and I’ve been regreting that for so long”, he’s looking at you now, but he still holds onto Katsumi’s hands, the rest of the crew waiting patiently a few meters away from you, questions wanting to flow out of their mouths. “I’ve been missing her every single day and night after she left, I need her by my side so much and I didn’t notice until she was gone. [Name]. [Name] please forgive me and come back to the ship. To me. Please”

How can he say such words after he hurt you so badly, but he’s saying the truth, he wants you back and he needs you just as much as you need him, but...

“I can’t”, you say, your voice trembling a little. “I have Katsumi now, Luffy. He’s your son, my son. I can’t let the world touch my little baby, I don’t want anyone to hurt-

“I won’t allow it”, you look up at Luffy and he has Katsumi in his arms, Katsumi is stiff like a rock and he looks very surprised. “I won’t allow anyone to put a single finger on Katsumi or you or the rest of my nakamas, [Name]. Come with me, please”, you are at the berge of tears, your soul is screaming for you to accept, your heart is screaming for you to accept. Your dream is screaming for you to accept. “Let’s be free in the sea, [Name]. Come back to all of us. Come back to me and help me become the next Pirate King. You promised”, tears finally run freely down your cheeks and you nod your head, running to him and Katsumi and holding them both in your arms.

“Yes! Yes, please. Yes”

“Shishishi!”, Luffy kisses the top of your head and then Katsumi’s. “We’ve got [Name] back, everyone!”, cheers and cries quickly approached your little family and when you look up to see Katsumi he’s looking at you with wide eyes.

“Mommy, Mokey D. Luffy is my papa?”, you nod, kissing his cheek.

“He is, my little prince and we’ll be going to the sea with the Straw Hats”, Katsumi looks at you and then at Luffy.

“Cool, right, Katsumi?”, the little boy just shrieks excitedly and hugs both of you as he giggled. 

It’s an early adventure for Katsumi and you know everyone will take care of him as much as Luffy and yourself. it’s nice to be back. 

#one piece #one piece scenarios #one piece fanfiction #monkey d. luffy #monkey d. luffy fanfic #r:scenarios #r:fics #r:things #i think this one is a bit shitty so im really sooorrryyyy

[luffysmeat]

Five years, six months

A/N: We have Sabo next on the series! I decided to post the same picture on each one, so I hope you don’t mind! Also! This time the child’s name has a meaning that is related with uh… the story?

Tomomi: beautiful wisdom. 

I basically wanted to portray the child’s personality with his name, also, I see Sabo as someone who’s very wise, so it’s also because of that! I hope i’m making sense here. Anyway, I hope you enjoyr this. I’M SORRY IS TOO LONG AAAAAAH.

Words: 2,942 (this one is longer aaaaaaah. under the cut!)

“Sweet God, I can’t believe you”, Sabo mumbles as you turn around to find the same tree for the second time. He lets out a long sigh.

“Excuse me? This is not my fault, Sabo”, you say, ears and cheeks burning angrily and because of the sun above.

This was supposed to be an easy mission, you and Sabo would take care of it since you always work together very well. However, everything went wrong today, the map of the island you received was the one Koala was supposed to get, and Sabo and you have been going around this tropical island for about an hour with nowhere to go.

The sun was burning your skin, the water was almost over and food was already digesting in his and your belly. And, above all, Sabo was angry. He was furious and, for some reason, he decided that the reason of his distress was you and only you.

“Well, if it’s not your fault then why are we lost while you are, in fact, holding the map?”, he snaps, finally stopping and crossing his arms above his chest, looking at you with a raised eyebrow.

His hat was still on, but his jacket was off and his hair was tied up in a little ponytail. He looked amazing, but you can’t say that right now, you can’t even think about that again as he looks at you with those eyes. Blaming you.

“They gave us the wrong map! Koala probably has ours! It wasn’t my frigging fault! I didnt-

“But you’re always like this! Distracted and thinking about other things when you shouldn’t. I even get tired of your stupidity!”

A part of you wanted to believe that Sabo was exhausted, because you were too. Your feet were begging for you to stop walking and your legs and your whole body just begged somewhere fresh where you could take a nap and have food, so you understood that Sabo was feeling this way.

But, he wasn’t allowed to say such things. You were his right hand, for God’s sake! He chose you because of your abilities and aptitudes, even before you both started dating. Even before you both started liking each other. He gave you his trust and you were loyal to him and to the Revolutionary Army.

He has no right to say such things.

But you don’t want to fight, even if you’re feeling your blood boiling, you don’t want to fight because fighting will not solve your problems, so you sigh, long and tiredly and look at him with calm eyes.

“This is the second time I’m telling you this, Sabo. This is not my fault. You’re not listening to me. They gave us-

“Accept your mistakes, [Name]!”, he interrupts you again. “ You should’ve looked that map even before we started following it!”, you growl low in your throat as you turn the map for him to look at it. It was ridiculous.

“it’s a frigging piece of paper, Sabo! It’s not even a real map! How am I supposed to kn-

“I wouldn’t be surprised if some day someone tell me you’re dead!” You flinch at the poison on his words. “You always have your mind somewhere else! I wouldn’t even care, [Name]!”

How can he…

“Oh, yeah? Then maybe I just should die right now, don’t you think?!”

“Dammit! Yes. Yes, I do think so! Just yes! Just die here, pleas-

… say such things.

“There you are!”, you hear Koala’s voice far away, but she’s about 10 steps away from you. You could hear your pulse behind your ears as you stared at Sabo. He was so sure abour his words, so, he wants you to die? “There was a big mistake with the map delivering, I think we’ve got yours and- oh, is something wrong?”, she asks after seeing your expression and you barely have time to say something before Sabo spoke up.

“Thank goodness!”, he says and follows the rest of the team out of the island and to the ship.

You watch him go and you feel a soft tug at your belly, placing a warm hand on top of it. It was too soon to feel anything, but you certainly could feel the warm of a little life forming on your insides.

Sabo didn’t turn to see if you were following him. 

“[Name]”, Koala whispers, touching your arm softly. “Is something wrong?”, you look at her and give a sad smile, the look on her eyes, though, making you feel something awkward in your chest and your eyes started to fill with tears.

“Nothing wrong, Koala”, you say, grabbing her hand and squeezing it softly. “Don’t worry”

“Did you tell him?”, she asks, a little sparkle on her eyes, you shake your head.

“I didn’t have the time”, it’s your answer before you both start to walk toward the ship.

***

Sabo woke up three hours later, back in the base and into his quarters. He was very surprised to not find you laying beside him, you usually enjoy taking naps with- oh.

“Shit”, he mumbles, jumping out of the bed and running to your quaters. His mind running just as fast as him, recalling the events from earlier. Koala appears out of nowhere, almost crashing with him. “Have you seem, [Name]?”, he asks Koala before he gets to your room, he can see the door closed and little feel of hope fills his heart.

“Not after we arrived”, she shrugs. “Is everything alright?”, Koala raises a curious eyebrow.

“I don’t know”, he answers and he runs to where he thinks you are. To where you’re supposed to be. To where he prays for you to be.

Koala, worried about his behaviour, decides to follow him. He knocks on the door. “[Name]! [Name], open the door, please!”, he waits about three seconds, and when no reply comes from you, he opens the door and he takes a sharp breath.

“Oh my- did [Name]… run away?!”, Koala says, pushing Sabo away from the entry and rooming around, looking for your things, but it was empty. You’ve left a few things here and there, but everything too importan was gone.

You were gone.

Sabo kicked the door and screamed in frustration. His heart was beating hard against his ribs and he felt a knot growing on his throat. You were gone.

“What did you do, Sabo?”, she accused, knowing you wouldn’t just run away, not leaving Sabo behind and everyone else. Not with three months pregnant.

He doesn’t answer. He can’t say it. He doesn’t believe what he said to you. To you. His right hand, his lover. His honest to God, love of his life.

“I told her to die back in the island and that I wouldn’t care”, he mumbles, pressing the bridge of his nose with his pointer finger and thumb. Koala gasped.

“You did what?!”

“I was angry and exhausted!”

“So you tell the person you love to die just because you’re tired?!”

“You did what?”, Hak and a few other members of the Revolutionary Army appeared in the hall.

“I’m going to look for her”

“Oh yeah? Where? To the north? What if she went to the south? To the next island? What if she went to somewhere else?!”

Sabo clenched his teeth and fists and lets one of them beat the nearest wall, making a whole in it.

He really screwed it this time.

You had a little heart attack when you turned around, after leaving a coffee in one of the tables of the little restaurant, and you didn’t see your child sitting where you told him to stay. You tried to stay calm, turning your head to the right- nothing, and then to the left- there he is.

“Sweet God”, you whisper and quickly make your way to where he is.

“… and then- ah, mommy!”, his face lights up when he sees you, his smile grows until his right cheek dips at the corner of his mouth. “Mommy! I’m telling this sir the story your told me about that person!”, you brush his long blond bangs out of his face and bow a little in front of the man, he was drinking some tea that you just served.

“I’m really sorry for my son’s behaviour”, you say. “I hope he didn’t give you some much troubles”, the man just smiles and waves his hand.

“Don’t you worry about it, dear”, he says. “Tomomi here has such amazing stories to tell, I hope I get to hear them again soon!”, he gets up and Tomomi waves him a goodbye before taking your hand and look up at you.

“I told you not to move from the bar, Tomomi”, you say as you start to walk towards the bar. Tomomi sits in the chair he’s supposed to be sat and you round the bar until you’re at the other side, cleaning the surface. 

“I’m sorry, mommy. That man really looked cool so I wanted to share a story with him”, you hum and smile up at him, stopping your chores and looking at him.

“I see, however, you can’t tell everyone those stories, you know? Especially not about that person”, he frowns as you place your chin in the palm of your hand.

“Why?”

“He’s a very important person in his organization, but some mean people are after him too”, you brush his bangs back again and take a clip from your hair, putting it on him. “So we have to be a bit discreet about it”

“I understand, mommy”, you believed him. Of course he understood. “But… can you tell me another story?”

You smiled and looked around the restaurant, today was quite empty so you sighed and nodded your head. “Maybe a little one”

“Yaaaay~”, he places his chin on top of his little chubby hands and you couldn’t help but stare at him.

You couldn’t believe how awake are his mind and his soul with just five years old. Tomomi is smart and wise, he sometimes acted like a 50-year-old person instead of his age. He is just like him. Tomomi enjoys to learn and explore and live and see and talk and ask. He loves to gain knowledge and to know what’s outside the little island you live in. 

The little island you came five years and six months ago, after what happened with Sabo. It was a tiny place, and the people around welcomed you like if it has always been your home and soon enough you were working as a waitress in this little restaurant/cafe. The owners even let you take Tomomi with you, knowing his behaviour was exceptional. 

“Mommy!”, he whines, when you don’t say anything, you laugh.

“Sorry, sorry”, he pouts and you poke his nose. “So, I think I’ll tell you about this place called Dressrosa today”, Tomomi beams.

He is not like Sabo just in personallity, he looks exactly like him too: blond hair, big rounded, black eyes, a little kitten’s nose and heart made of fire. He even likes to wear his hair a bit long, and, to your dismay, it makes Tomomi look even more like him.

Five years already had passed after you last saw Sabo. You haven’t know anything about him, so it was good because it means he was still alive, but it was also bad because you didn’t know if he was injuried or kidnapped or worst.

You really do miss him with all your heart. There are times when you can’t even think about his name because it makes your chest hurt. And you didn’t want your baby to see you sad, so you always have to swallow the pain. And it was worth, Tomomi’s smile was what you needed the most.

“Dressrosa?”, he asks, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

But still… your heart, your mind, your soul scream for Sabo to come back.

“Mhmm, a few years ago, probably five-

"That’s my age!”

“It is, huh? I went to a mission with that man in a city called Dressrosa”, your child beams with happiness. “Dressrosa was such a different place from all the ones I had seen-

That man, how many times have you used that phrase? That man means a lot of things: ‘a hero’, ‘the chief of staff of the Revolutionary Army’, ‘your father’, ‘the love of my life’, ‘Sabo’.

"Why mommy? Why?”

“Because, in Dressrosa-

"Humans lived along with toys”, a shiver ran down your spine hearing that voice. Tomomi looks up, but you just couldn’t do it, your body was stiff and your lungs were burning since you were holding your breath without noticing.

“Sir, do you know mommy’s story? Oh! Were you there?!”, you heard a low chuckle and your eyes start to fill with tears. Sabo.

“I was there, yes”, he says. “I was there with your mother”, tears finally start to fall down your cheeks just in time Tomomi turns to look at you. His smile fades away as soon as he see teardrops falling down your chin and into the bar.

“Mommy, why are you crying”, he’s fast to jump into the surface of the bar and place his little hands in your cheeks. “Shh, don’t cry, mommy”, he whispers before looking up at Sabo. “Something’s wrong with my mommy, sir. She never cries… I think she’s upset because you were telling the story”, he says with consternation in his voice and you can’t help but chuckle a little before hugging him closer to you, he wraps his legs around your waist and nuzzles your neck.

You finally dare to look up and your cheeks quickly turn a shade of red seeing him standing right in front of you. It was a dream. It was not possible. 

“I found you”, he says and you shiver, your ears craving to hear more of his smooth voice. “It took me a while, but I found you”, the tears do not stop falling from your eyes, all the emotions swirling on your chest, overwhelming you. You’re suddenly glad that the bar is right between you two. 

“What are you doing here?”, you can’t say his name at out loud. Not after not saying it for five years, not because you know your heart is weak against him and as soon as his name leaves his mouth you’ll have the intense need of touching him, kiss him. Feel him again. Over and Over.

“I had a mission and- God, [Name]. I looked for you in every single place I was sent. I asked everyone around if they had seen you and even show them pictures”, his eyes suddenly fix on Tomomi, who’s dozing up in your arms. “Why didn’t you tell me you were pregnant?”

“I was going to”, yo confess. “That day when I left. I was going to tell you, but you-

“I am so sorry. I was so stupid, [Name]. Everything I said was- it was our of place. I don’t- I was so scared that you were… dead”, his works break at the end and he tries to clear his throat a little before talking again. “I’ve been thinking about you being dead for five years. I lost hope of finding you”

You can’t help but snap back a cruel: “Well, that’s what you wan-

“No”, he stops you and gets closer until the bar stops him, but he leans against it and his face is mere inches away from yours. “I’m looking into your eyes right now and I say, with my hear on my hand, that I never, listen, never wanted you or want you to be dead, [Name]. I was stupid. I was an idiot. I hurt your so much. You were my right hand. You are my lover and I-

He shuts his mouth, his eyes looking straight into the very depths of your soul, the corners that you only had left him look at. Your weaknesses and strenghts. The real you. You notice the blush covering his cheeks when he sees a smile stretching your lips. “You’re so stupid, Sabo”.

“I am really sorry, [Name]”, and you believe him, as much as you believe Tomomi when he says he understood something. And you forgive him. Because you had forgave him five years and six months ago. He didn’t mean those words, he didn’t mean to hurt you. He never means to hurt you. 

You finally reach for his face, placing your hand on his cheek. He nuzzles the you palm and kisses it softly, making you shudder a little. Your skin tingling with the feeling of his soft lips as you lick your own. He was here.

“Now what?”, you whisper, afraid of braking this moment and to wake up Tomomi, who was sleeping soundly in your arms. 

“We finish the story after he wakes up”, he says like a matter of fact and he takes your hand between his and kisses each of your knuckles. Your hand is shaking, overwhelmend with the feeling. Ah, your skin has been craving his lips for so long. 

“And then what, Sabo?”, he looks at your eyes and smiles.

“Then we’ll see what we can do”, he cups the side of your face and you feel your face burning, oh how much you hated this bar coming in the way between you two. “I’ll not leave you on your own never again, [Name]”, he looks at Tomomi and smiles warmly, dipping his fingers into Tomomi’s long, blond hair. “I’ll not leave any of you, ever again”.

I love you.

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[luffysmeat]

A scenario what if law and zoro likes the same girl? hahaha You are really great thank you so much!

Aaah thank you so much for saying that! I’m sorry for taking too long, work has been a bit erratic and tired fufu, but here it is! Since this was a bit open, I kiiinda did a thing and I hope you don’t mind too much??? This is a bit risky… threesomes are still tabu? And I don’t know if it’s too long for a scenario?

aaaah hope you like it omg (it’s a bit long)

Zoro watched you, more like stared at you, as Luffy puts his hat on your head, lifting you in his shoulders as he starts to run around, having a race with Chopper and Usopp around the deck.

You were laughing, your smile almost splitting your face in two and he felt his heart flutter with a warm sensation. You’ve been on board the Thousand Sunny with the rest of the Straw Hat crew for almost five months now, and everyone welcomed you with open arms, you won everyone’s trust and even something else from certain swordman.

He wasn’t expecting it, though, to feel something more than a friendship and a family feeling towards your, especially not after so little time with you around. It was your fault, it’s what he likes to repeat himself, it’s your fault for having some kind of special spot for him: following him around the deck, watching him training, even asking him if you can train with him. 

Little things make bigger things, and he soon found that those little things you did became this big things he’s feeling swirling on his chest and the pit of belly. He likes you. A lot. And it was starting to get out of his hands.

However, he wasn’t expecting either to form an alliance with, pretty much, a stranger. He wasn’t expecting to have an ally that feels the exact way about you.

He wasn’t stupid, he’s an observant, and he noticed Law looking at you the way he feels he looks at you. That glint of desire in his eyes, licking his eyes one in a while when he looks at your form or looking warmly at you when you do something silly or when you invite him lunch.

Yet again, it was your fault, because you seemed to grow a special spot for him too, and Zoro couldn’t help but feel this whole situation as a competition. For your feelings. For you.

It’s a swordsman thing, he thought, because Law caught his sight and he saw the flames burning in his grey eyes. And he knew that Trafalgar Law is up to the duel.

**

“Both”

“What?!”

“Both”

Zoro felt a vein almost popping out of his forehead. 

Two days ago, Zoro came to the conclusion that he certainly can’t have a real duel with Law because of the alliance, (and Luffy would probably be really mad at him for fighting about something so stupid. “Besides! [Name] likes me better!”, he can hear it and it’s gross), so they came to an agreement.

Ask you who do you like the best. Who do you want to kiss. Who do you want to be in a relationship with? Who-

Anyway, who do you prefer.

And he totally was no expecting that answer from you. But he knows you’re saying the truth because, well... you’re pretty bad at lying, And he just knows by seeing the soft pink hue covering your cheeks and the bridge of your nose. You look more tiny than you already are and he suddenly feels this urge to wrap you in his arms and protect you from the worlds.

You’re seriously gonna be his end.

“Both?”, Law asks, incrediously visible on his voice and Zoro fight back the urge to knock him off at his harsh tone. 

“Yes, both”; you whisper, fidging with your fingers. “I feel something special for both of you. They’re a bit different from one another, but I can’t have myself to choose one of you when I feel like I need both of you to be happy”

Zoro notices the effort is taking you to speak up your feelings, and by the way Law shoulders are relaxing a little bit, he knows he does too. 

He sighs, a hand relaxed on his swords and the other placed on his hipbone. You’re looking up at him, and he feels a little hope that you feel a little bit more attracted to him, but he doesn’t say it out loud, instead, he sighs once again and walks two steps towards you until his towering over your form.

“Zoro...”, you mumbled and he feels adrenaline rushing through his veins, without thinking, he cups your face between his hands and meets his lips with yours.

The soft sound that leaves your throat makes him groan softly as he licks your bottom lip, asking for permission to introduce his tongue into your mouth. The wamth of your mouth making him dizzy.

Your hands soon enough find the curve on each side of his waist and he shivers.

He then pulls apart softly, letting you breath and hide your flushed face on his chest. Zoro turns his head to the side and finds a slightly flustered Law standing behind.

“[Name] said both”, he mumbles, swallowing the bad taste those words leave on his mouth. “So what are you doing there?”, he can’t help but grin as Law approaches to both of you, an equal grin on his face.

**Zoro certainly doesn’t like sharing. He is no hero. If he has sake, then he’s gonna drink it all by himself. No sharing. However, he learned to kinda enjoy it, seeing your smiling face as Law cuddles you between his arms, his face nuzzling your neck, making you giggle softly every time he whispered something into the crook of your neck on in your ear. The three of you hidden in the Crow’s nest while everyone’s outside, enjoying the sun.

He learned to enjoy it, as you catch a glimpse of him and your hand instantly reaches for his. He smiles, because he always smiles when he looks at you, and walks towards you both, slidding his fingers through yours, squeezing your hand softly.

“Move over, it’s my turn”, Zoro says, pushing Law softly. The latter mumbles something on your neck, and he groans.

“C’mere, Zoro”; you say and your arms open up to him, He beams at the sight.

He learned to enjoy it because… sharing isn't that bad after all. As long as you were happy he was more than willing to do anything. 

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