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dannymans66 · 2 days
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OKAMA BEAM✋🎀👗
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beachbeibi · 18 hours
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I can't find the original post anymore (probably was deleted?) but someone said to draw your ship like this AND MY HAND SLIPPED
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meidiary · 23 hours
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( 📁 ) THINGS THEY DO WHEN THEY'RE CRUSHING ON YOU !
synopsis: the strawhats think they're so subtle with their 'nonchalant` acts of love towards you... 😒 they're not
character: sanji, zoro & luffy
warning: pure tooth rotting fluffy fluff & nicknames
mei's note: guess who's back from her hibernation 👋😔.. but on the bright side- l do have loads planned hihhih <3
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SANJI thinks he's so very casual when displaying his crushing feelings. but in reality it is the complete opposite, considering:
♡ the stolen glances of you during meals with all the strawhats, where he doesn't even eat anything, instead being totally engrossed in your cute laughs derived from usopp's unfunny jokes. the way your fingers gently hold your fork always piques his interest. he studies your facial expressions when you taste the food he prepared for everyone, to figure out whether you enjoy it. if you did enjoy the meal, expect to see it thrice as much as usual..
♡ the lingering touches you receive from sanji anytime he has the chance, which, on a side note, never cease to make your cheeks burn;
he needs to get past you to grab some plates => his hands, almost instinctively, gently grab your waist before he lowers his head, asking you "if you don't mind, darling-". one of his hands remains on the sides of your waist even when you've moved aside to let him pass. "thank you," he whispers in your ear, making the hairs on your neck stand. you awkwardly giggle, not finding an appropriate answer.
luffy was letting his 6-year-old child mentality take over; jumping around on deck and bothering the other strawhats trying to get accustomed to the sun shining so early in the morning. he didn't see you walking out of your shared room with nami before accidentally bumping into you, causing you to trip => sanji is there before you could even process the situation. one of his arms tightly holding your legs. In contrast, his other arm was wrapped around your waist, pushing you onto him. "luffy, you little-!" sanji realizes he still has you in bridal style when he cuts himself off, "are you alright, sweetheart? you're not hurt, are you?" he could've sworn your soft smile melted his heart right then and there, even the other strawhats noticed how absolutely smitten this man is for you.
♡ the abundant patience sanji offers you is one of a kind. you won't find him smiling, oh so softly, at any strawhat's mistakes except yours. it's only you that he's so careful with, so gentle and soft-spoken. treating you as if you were a fragile vase, that one wrong move would break you.
"sweetheart- that's not how you cut a carrot," sanji chuckles, witnessing how you, somehow, accidentally mushed the carrot with the knife instead of cutting it. usopp lets out a cackle as he sees the mush which has derived from your cutting skills.
"only you could mess up cutting a carrot!" sanji glares at usopp, making him cover his mouth, trying to sniffle the laugh. he slowly walks out of the kitchen, slightly scared sanji might throw him overboard.
"let's try something else, yeah?" the blond-haired cook smiles at you.
he stands behind you, holding both your hands with his, before grabbing the knife with your right hand and holding a new carrot with your left one. like a puppet master, he controls the motions of your hands, and after a bit, you find the carrots all sliced up. "see? knew could do it," sanji caresses your hands with his.
"sanji..?" you mutter, leaning against his chest.
he looks down at you and hums, waiting for you to say whatever was on you mind. "can we eat now?"
you receive a chuckle from sanji as he nods. "of course darling, we can eat now. thanks a lot for helping me," he sends you a smile before grabbing the plates.
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ZORO knows he's being way too obvious with you, but he frankly just doesn't care enough. everyone and their mother knows he has a crush on you tolerates you more than other people because of:
♡ how protective he is of you. this man won't let a fly harm you, let alone actual enemies during fights. he'd rather come back with some more scars than let them lay a finger on you. hence why you find yourself in the current situation.
zoro's sat down whilst hearing both you and nami lash out on him. a sigh leaves his mouth.
"why are you so stubborn?!" you cry out, eyes red and watery from the sheer fear of almost having lost him.
nami shakes her head, dumbfounded. "you could've fucking died, zoro. has that thought ever crossed your small fucking mind, huh?!"
"I was fine zoro.. I would've made it.. you- you didnt have to-" you utter before cutting yourself off, lip wobbling with tears-stained cheeks. "just.. don't ever do that again, 'kay?" you stand inbetween his widespread legs, your hands meet both sides of his face, pulling it to meet your eyes. "please.."
as if on que, his eyes soften and his furrowed eyebrows loosen immediately. he lets out yet another sigh, but this time, one of defeat. "alright." zoro's heart aches at the sight of those tears on your pretty face. it aches even more knowing he was the cause of them.
the strawhats are astonished, flabbergasted and, on top of that, even a bit annoyed at how easily zoro folded. at that very moment sanji, nami and usopp shared collective eyecontact, they knew how down bad he was. and now they have yet another thing to bully him about..
♡ his over-the-top jealousy has you and everyone within a 100m radius of you in a chokehold. no one dares to as much as look your way anymore. zoro made sure of that. if someone even breathes too hard near you, this man will be on his way to knock him out.
♡ the fact that he has his hands on you 24/7, always seems so obvious and nonchalant to him. he doesn't even think twice about it anymore. his arm around your shoulders, his hand spread on your back, him shamelessly holding your waist with one of his hands while the other is occupied holding some bags.
his arm is wrapped around your waist as you two stand in line. you had gotten the task to do the groceries with zoro, but once you say a smelled a sweet, floraly fragrance, both you and zoro knew this 'short' and 'easy' task would take much longer than planned.
"i'll be super quick, zoro, I promise!" you giggle as you look up at him reassuring. "mhm, ya said that last time, too, remember? ended up taking a whole day, and somehow I had to carry all those bags for ya," zoro raises his brows at you playfully, knowing very well he'd hold all the bags in the world for you if you'd want him to.
"yeah~ i know.. thank you," you smile at him, receiving an eye roll from him. "yeah, yeah, now hurry up and get movin'." you move along to catch up with the que, missing the way he smiles as you so absolutely adored.
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LUFFY himself doesn't realize he treats you differently from the other strawhats. most of the things he does because of his little crush on you usually don't even register in him. but to the strawhats, it's so obvious he likes you due to:
♡ him attentively listening to you whenever you speak, never fails to shock the other strawhats. they could go hours on end, scolding luffy for whatever possible thing he had done, and there would be a good chance he wouldn't even bat an eye. but when you do it- that's when he gets serious.
"luffy! stop fucking around and get serious!" nami yells out, trying to get his attention. "LUFFY!"
luffy keeps peeling the banana in his hand, not paying all too much attention to what nami is on about. it's not that he doesn't care! it's just that this yelling gets repetitive, so he doesn't really pay attention to all the small quarrels every now and then. he's listening to what she's saying, he really is! he just doesn't want to enter the argument.
but then his eyes shoot up from his half-peeled banana. you were talking to him. " 'luf, what we're trying to get at is that you were acting very reckless, and you got us really worried about you, y'know.." you cross your arms over each other before making eye contact with the raven-haired captain.
"sorry," luffy mutters wholeheartedly, looking you in the eyes. his previous grin disappeared after he heard you speak to him. "i'll try not to anymore, 'kay?" he opens the banana completely and points it your way, wanting you to take a bite.
you smile and head over to the spot he's seated in and take a piece of the fruit before leaning against the back of the seat. "sorry I scared you, sunshine..." luffy mutters, soft enough for only you to hear. "really didn't mean to.."
you let out a small sigh of relief. " 'ts alright 'luf! just promise you'll be more careful from now on.. please," you lean against the side of his body as you rise your head, looking at the beautiful night view from the boat.
"i promise I'll try, sunshine, I really will." and with that, his usual toothy smile is back.
nami rolls her eyes, scoffing, as she munches on some of the pastry sanji had prepared earlier. sanji nudges zoro to witness the scene unfolding before their eyes. usopp sniffles his laugh with his hand, hiding behind zoro.
they could all agree on the fact that you were his soft spot.
♡ his usual grin being replaced with a soft smile whenever you speak is another thing that luffy never realizes. yet the others do.
you'd speak about the most mundane chores or moments you've experienced. albeit it being some of the most tedious things known to man, he'd listen so thoughtfully. as if anticipating a shocking ending, yet there in reality, he wasn't anticipating anything like that. he genuinely just lived your voice.
the way you pronounce the words. the small differences in pronunciation between you and others always bring a small to his face, he finds it absolutely adorable. the specific words you use to describe something never cease to make him smile ear to ear.
plus points if you're talking about something you're passionate about. he'd be so overwhelmed with how endearing you look speaking about your hobbies and loves. the small smile on your pretty face, growing wider and your tone getting giddier.
in conclusion, this man loves to listen to you yap about anything, to be honest.
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mei's note pt.2 : also if you've seen this post before it was finished (bc someone accidentally published it before it was done) no you didn't...
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kuroashims · 1 day
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they're just so cozy together
@luffyweek day 3 : sleep 💤
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traffytaffy · 1 day
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OP Men and proposing💍
Ft. Law, Kid, Sanji, Zoro.
Sorry i haven’t posted in a bit. I had like no ideas, but this was actually requested by my best friend who was going through “marriage fever” lmao.
Requests are open!
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Law;
-Marriage isn’t something he’s concerned with but if it is something that you’ve shown interest too, then he’ll consider it. But expect a proposal after several years of being together.
-He would prefer something quiet.
-Somewhere that only you can hear the way he speaks to you in his gentle voice as he tells you everything he loves about you. 
-He wont get on one knee but he would be right next to you, thigh-to-thigh, hand-in hand… as the close contact of his warmth radiates off of him and onto you.
-He would probably pick the night time so it would be more peaceful as the moon and stars are out (also so you don’t see his deep blush)
-He looks embarrassed at first but decides to just be upfront and honest.
-He would pull out a diamond ring. It wouldn’t be too extravagant,something minimal but filled with love.
“Would you…accept this? And make me the happiest man…once more?”
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Kid;
-Marriage doesnt really pass his mind. If youre with him. You’re his, not a paper or a ring can tell him otherwise.
-I dont think he would care about the logistics of it, but he decides to take matters in his own hands once he sees someone flirting with you…
“Married?”
You nod to get the person flirting with you away…
“I don’t see a ring on ya finger”
-After…beating their ass. Kid would make you a custom ring with an engraving of you and his initials.
-Instead of getting on one knee. He just hands you the ring, his flustered face not able to meet your eyes and all he says is:
“Keep it on, you hear me?”
-And thats all you needed to hear to know you’re a married partner now…without even saying yes.
(You can not convince me he’s not a big softie)
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Sanji;
Do i even have to say it?
He has every…little..thing… planned..
-Its Sanji, you should know he would make a proposal the most romantic gesture he has ever done.
-He’d probably buy you bushes of flowers. Petals running up and down the beach where you find a candlelit dinner waiting for you. And of course… he cooked it all.
-French wine. The best of the best.
-His suit was fresh and crisp, not one single wrinkle in its fabric. You actually felt a bit under-dressed but he assured you that you were the most beautiful thing to him no matter what you wore.
-You felt like an idiot cause out of all the extravagant dates and romantic gestures hes done for you, it took him getting down on one knee for you to finally understand what was happening.
-He has a long speech. You probably have to shut him up by giving him a kiss midway through and saying “please shut up. Of course its a yes” in a sweet and playful way obviously.
-Cause he didnt need to say every great detail about you for you to know your answer was always going to be a yes.
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Zoro;
Probably accidentally got lost and made it to an office where he can file for marriage.
(Kidding…well maybe..?)
-He probably would propose if its something you want. As for him, its not really a big deal.
-He actually does try to plan it out to the best of his ability, asking his crew members for help.
-He loves you so much and wants this to go as planned that he even asks Sanji of all people for help. Sanji takes care of cooking a special dinner for you two.
“Im only helping you cause its for y/n”
But secretly, he wants Zoro to be happy as well.
-When it happens, you two are alone on the deck of the ship, sharing a drink after the two of you ate the dinner Sanji had made for the two of you.
-When the time of the night came that he thought was right, he is sweating profusely.
“Can i talk to you?”
-You nod and listen as your beautiful eyes stare into his, causing him to stutter.
-He doesnt have a speech or anything, he believes the words should just come to him.
But they dont.
-He pulls out the ring and looks at everything else but you.
-He holds the ring out to you while rubbing the back of his head nervously.
“Marry me?”
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sanjisbiscuits · 1 day
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I go crazy for cheek kisses
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safeneia · 2 days
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mirayladraws · 1 day
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Finally finished it!
This is my One Piece Kitties Series One!
The test run is at the manufacturers and we see how they turn out! 😊
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bakakween · 2 days
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pre timeskip zosan again ☺️
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fluetytooty · 2 days
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must be nice having hockey boyfriend 😩
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little doodle for my zosan hockey au 🏒
original post from twt
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leo1132 · 1 day
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Wci
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libelulx · 3 days
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reward 🍷🍶
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chibieggplant · 3 days
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Sanji - Beck and call
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Teasing Sanji. With fluff.
No warnings, really, just some kissing and a flustered Sanji.
Sanji stands in the warm glow of the kitchen; the tantalising aroma of tonight's dinner wafts through the air, mingling with the soft hum of the ship’s movements. With meticulous care, he tends to each dish, his culinary skills a testament to his passion for cooking. The rhythmic clinks of knives against cutting boards fill the air, accompanied by the gentle sizzling of ingredients in pans. Lost in his culinary trance, Sanji’s thoughts inevitably drift to you, the gimmer in his eyes revealing his lovestruck state. He can’t help but grin as he remembers your playful teasing, the way you effortlessly turn his world upside down with a sly comment or a coy smile.
Suddenly, the doors behind him glide open, and he turns around, a knife in hand, only to be struck by a moment of pure enchantment. Sanji’s heart skips a beat. There you are, a mischievous glint in your eye as you enter. His breath hitches, but he meets your gaze with a goofy smirk, knowing that behind your teasing lies a more profound connection that fills his heart with joy.
"Sanji~" you sing in a lilting, animated voice, your words carrying a melody as you skip into the kitchen. To him, your voice sounds like a sweet serenade that pulls at his heartstrings, making him forget the pots and pans swirling around him. "I missed you!" your playful grin lights up the room as you close the distance between you and him. Sanji's eyes brighten at the sight of you, the corners of his lips turning up in a fond smile. He tries to maintain his composure, but your cheerful entrance has already left him slightly flustered. With a glint in your eye, you add an extra skip to your step, teasingly swaying to an imaginary tune. As you walk closer, your lighthearted demeanour and teasing gaze intensify the flutter in Sanji’s chest, causing him to fumble with his utensil for a brief moment.
Sanji tries to compose himself. He really tries. He smiles brightly, his eyes going a tad bit glassy at your voice, his nose twitching. He manages to speak after taking a few breaths, his words shaky. "y-you missed me?" He's smiling, but it's clear you've caught him off guard. He's standing there, trying his best to make himself seem normal.
With a delicate chuckle, you saunter closer to Sanji, your footsteps echoing softly. "Oh, you don't even know the extent to which I did," you tease, your voice carrying a hint of mischief that causes Sanji’s heart to skip a beat. As you reach him, you casually hop up to sit on the counter next to him. Your presence is always a delightful distraction to him. “I always miss my favourite cook,” you add, your words like a sweet melody to his ears.
His mind went blank at your approach. You even teased him by sitting right next to him. You could have sat or stood anywhere, but no, you placed yourself right there, close to him, as you stared at him with your perfect smile. He was struggling to hold it together. He felt a surge of flustered excitement as you spoke, his hands involuntarily fidgeting with the knife he was carrying. His eyes darted from side to side, trying to regain composure amid your playful banter. "Favou-Favorite cook?" He was a mess, a puddle of pure love, sick emotion. Despite his inner turmoil, there was a softness in his expression, a silent confession of the love that bloomed in his heart every time you graced him with your presence.
With a mischievous smile dancing on your lips, you lean in slightly closer to Sanji, your eyes sparkling with amusement. “Oh, you caught me,” your tone lighthearted yet sincere. “You’re not just my favourite cook. You’re my favourite person,” you playfully admit, letting a hint of warmth seep into your voice.
He was so screwed. He was beyond screwed. His entire face flushed red. He's sweating bullets, and his breathing is short. The man is struggling. It's over. He was done for. A simple phrase was enough to reduce him to a trembling mess. He wasn't sure if you were being serious or simply playing around, but either way, it meant the entire world to him. The mere thought of him being someone's favourite anything made his cheeks burn. His heart was beating so fast that you could almost hear it. "...F-favourite..." He stammers out.
With a charming smile, you hold his gaze and speak light-heartedly. “Of course you are. Didn’t you know? Congratulations, you’re officially my favourite!” you declare with a playful flourish, your words carrying a hint of jest and adoration. Sanji’s eyes widen slightly at your proclamation, a mixture of surprise and delight evident in his expression. Pausing for a moment to let the words sink in, you lean in slightly closer, your voice taking on a more intimate tone that stirs a gentle warmth between you. “You know, being someone’s favourite comes with privileges,” you continue, your words laced with a playful promise. You give a subtle wink that adds to the playful allure of your statement. “Like getting extra attention and maybe even a few surprises.”
He's finished. He was doomed to fall at your feet like the simp he was as soon as you walked into the kitchen. He can see God as he's practically dying inside. A playful wink? A flirty comment about extra attention and surprises? He wasn't sure if this was real, but the possibility of getting extra attention from you and possibly more was already enough for him to want to faint. “W-what kind of surprises?” Sanji manages to stutter out, his voice betraying his attempt at hiding the storm of emotions inside him. His hands were shaking, and he wanted to fold and fold. He’s a man teetering on the edge of blissful surrender, caught in the enchanting web you’ve effortlessly woven around him. But by some miracle, he manages to stay grounded.
Seeing Sanji’s mixture of nervousness and excitement, you can’t help but smile warmly, your eyes shimmering with affection. Leaning back slightly on your hands, you maintain a playful demeanour, enjoying the delightful effect your teasing has on him. “Ah, the surprises? Now that would be telling,” you tourment with a playful spark in your eyes. “But I can assure you they’ll be worth the anticipation.” you can't help but notice Sanji’s hands twitching. “Don’t worry, I‘ll try not to overwhelm you…too much,” you flash a sweet smile, adding a touch of reassurance to your words.
He lets out a small whimper of desperation, a quiet plea for mercy, as he finds himself utterly captivated by you. The way you talk to him, your tone, your demeanour, it was simply unfair to him—it’s all too much and yet not enough at the same time. It’s a delicious torment that leaves him hanging on to your every word. His eyes have practically gone starry-eyed at your teasing. His heart flutters uncontrollably, and he feels like he’s standing on shaky ground, yet something within him keeps him upright, clinging to the edge of composure. “I’m already…overwhelmed…” he manages to squeak out, his voice barely above a whisper.
It’s evident that your playful teasing ultimately conquers Sanji, and although you enjoy the delightful effect you’ve had on Sanji, you can’t help but feel a twinge of sympathy for the flustered state you’ve caused him. “Well…” you begin with a grin. “Looks like my charm has left you in quite a state,” you remark, your chuckle soft and understanding. “But fear not, I come bearing a remedy for your overwhelmed heart,” you announce dramatically, reaching into your pocket and retrieving a small, beautifully wrapped box. “Consider this a little gift from me to you,” your eyes sparkle with excitement as you watch his reaction. As Sanji takes the gift, you add with a playful wink, “You know, a benefit for being my favourite.”
Sanji's composure continues to waver as he accepts the box from your outstretched hand. He was trying so, so damn hard to remain in control. It's a simple gesture, but to him, it feels like receiving the rarest treasure in all the world, a token of your thoughtfulness and affection that holds immeasurable value. "A-a gift from you?...for m-me?...y-y/n, you shouldn't have," he stammers out, his voice laced with genuine surprise and gratitude. His fingers tremble slightly as he holds the gift, his palms beginning to sweat in his nervousness.
You respond light-heartedly, enjoying the playful dance of emotions between you and Sanji. “Oh, but I wanted to,” you say with a chuckle, your words carrying a mischievous charm. “Consider it a ‘just because’ gift for my favourite.” You can't help but notice Sanji’s hands still shaking, and you offer reassurance in your own cheerful way. “Relax, it’s not a ticking time bomb or anything. Just a little something from me to you.” You gesture towards the gift with a warm smile. Your genuine intention is purely to bring a smile to Sanji’s face. “Go on, open it,” you encourage.
Sanji simply melted at your gesture, his heart swelling with gratitude and affection. It didn’t matter if the gift was a ticking time bomb; he would have accepted it happily because it came from you. You could tell just how much your thoughtfulness meant to him. You didn't have to get him a gift, but because you did, it meant the world to him. Sanji’s eyes shined with admiration and adoration as he gazed at you. With a final smile in your direction, he turned his attention back to the gift, his movements slow and deliberate as he carefully unwrapped the gift.
As Sanji looked inside the opened gift box, his breath hitched briefly as he processed what he was seeing. His eyes widened in surprise, and a slight blush coloured his cheeks as he lifted the item from the box. It was a bracelet, but not just any ordinary bracelet—it was custom-made, a thoughtful gift crafted with him in mind. He ran his fingers gently over the intricately designed Jolly Roger emblem, his own personal Jolly Roger, adorning the bracelet, his eyes reflecting awe and gratitude. He looked back at you and then back to the bracelet. Back and forth. He was speechless. If only he could describe just how grateful he was at this moment. He eventually found his voice once more. "Y/n this…you had this made…just for me?" He said in disbelief, his mind still struggling to process your act. “You thought of me… and got this gift with me in mind,” he murmured, almost to himself, as if trying to grasp the moment's reality. It felt too perfect, too good to be true, yet there it was—a tangible reminder of your genuine affection.
You can’t help but grin mischievously as you watch Sanji’s reaction to the custom-made bracelet. With a playful sparkle in your eyes, you lean in slightly as if about to reveal a secret. “Ah, but wait, there’s more,” you announce excitedly, drawing out the suspense with a playful flair. “Ta-da!” you exclaim witha delighted chuckle, extending your wrist to reveal a similar bracelet adorning it. Gesturing between your wrist and his bracelet, you add, “Now we have something that ties us together.” a playful declaration, but the sentiment behind it is genuine.
It was all just so much for him to handle at once. You got him a bracelet. A rare gift with his jolly Rogers emblem placed perfectly on it. An emblem only seen on him. And then, you reveal that you now have a matching bracelet. You were both twinning, and he was all for it. Unable to contain his overflowing emotions, Sanji gently took your hand, his touch soft and reverent. He gently traced his finger over your bracelet, a silent gesture of appreciation and connection. Words. He had to find words to describe how grateful he was to you. Sanji's voice trembled slightly as he spoke, his blush deepening with each passing moment. "A-a bracelet tying us...together," he managed, the words coming out in a soft, almost worshipful tone. His body remained a trembling mess, the warmth of your shared moment enveloping him in a comforting haze. He now held your wrist tightly as if afraid that letting go would break the moment's magic.
After a few beats of processing his new gift, Sanji decided to lighten the mood with a touch of humour. "I-Is this another of your flirtatious tactics?" he joked, a slight smirk playing on his lips despite his still-flustered state. He knew you well enough to recognise your playful nature, and he couldn't help but tease back in his own gentle way.
You roll your eyes playfully as you take Sanji's hand in your own, your touch gentle yet purposeful. There's a sparkle in your eyes as you speak, your tone flirtatious yet affectionate. "Well, I can't deny that I may have hoped that this would bring us closer together," you say with raised eyebrows. Bringing Sanji's hand closer, you slowly slide the bracelet onto his wrist. Your fingers linger for a moment intentionally, savouring the feel of his skin against your own. As the bracelet settles into place, you lean in closer, your voice dropping to a more intimate tone. "There we go," you murmur, your breath brushing against Sanji's skin, sending a shiver down his spine. "Now we're officially connected." Pulling back slightly, a smirk playing on your lips
Sanji's reaction was nothing short of adorable as you slid the bracelet onto his wrist. He let out a sound that resembled a contented purr, his eyes twinkling with delight at the intimate moment shared between you. Your proximity and the gentle touch of your breath against his skin sent a wave of warmth through him, a summer breeze that fluttered butterflies in his stomach. A sharp intake of breath escaped him as his blush deepened even further, the rosy hue spreading across his cheeks like wildfire. He struggled to form coherent words, his thoughts a jumble of emotions that left him feeling wonderfully overwhelmed. "I-I c-connected t-to you," he stammered, his words coming out in a mix of nervousness and gibberish. In that, he just wanted to be yours, to be connected to you in every way possible.
With a playful glint in your eyes, after you watch Sanji adorably fumble over the situation, you snap his attention back to the present moment. “So!” you exclaim, your voice brimming with enthusiasm as you sway excitedly while continuing to sit on the kitchen counter. “Now that you’ve had a little something from me, I just have to ask for something in return… just a little something,” you continue with a cheeky smile. It’s clear that the gift you gave Sanji wasn’t a bribe for anything in return. You did it because he deserved it, and you wanted to see him smile. However, you couldn’t resist the opportunity to tease him further and have a bit more fun.
Sanji's realisation hit him like a gentle wave, washing over him with a sense of understanding. At this moment, he recognised that he was indeed at your beck and call, willingly so. The depth of his affection and desire to please you became evident. With a mixture of anticipation and eagerness, Sanji's voice trailed off slightly as he tried to articulate his willingness to fulfill your request. "I-I…" he began, his words tinged with a hint of vulnerability as he struggled to find the right words to express his readiness. "Whatever it is, name it. Anything," he continued with an enthusiastic, almost pleading tone. His eyes met yours with unwavering determination, a silent promise in his stare that he was prepared to do whatever it took to bring a smile to your face. The sincerity in his voice echoed his genuine desire to please you, to make you happy in any way he could. He was ready to go above and beyond, fueled by the simple yet profound joy of seeing you happy.
"Anything, huh? Well, since you're offering anything," your tone remains light and playful. "How about a little kiss?" you suggest with a wink, your eyes gleaming as the suggestion hangs in the air. "Just a small token of appreciation, you know?" you add, your charm evident in your words.
There it was. The most beautiful request he could have ever heard from you. His eyes lit up with excitement and adoration, his heart racing like thunder in his chest. This was almost too easy. Every bone in his body wanted to throw himself at you and fulfil your request. The idea of denying your request didn’t even cross his mind; the word "no" wasn't even in his vocabulary when it came to you. "Just…one...?" He says, sounding almost like he was almost begging with his response. It was as if he wanted to be greedy, to show more than just one “small token of appreciation”.
"Are you trying to tempt me into more kisses, Sanji?" You flirt with a soft chuckle. "Just one kiss…” your grin still evident as you lean forward with playful eagerness. “…For now”, you add with a slightly lower tone.
"F-for now...?" he squeaked, the words barely escaping through his flustered nerves. His eyes searched yours, seeking confirmation and perhaps a hint of reassurance for his excited jitters. Sanji's excitement was palpable as he eagerly nodded in agreement, his nerves skyrocketing with anticipation. His heart thudded against his chest, a rapid rhythm echoing his readiness for the kiss. The prospect of just one kiss from you was enough to send his thoughts into a whirlwind. He had craved more kisses right from the start, but he was willing to make do with the "for now" you playfully suggested. His tongue almost betrayed him, trying to slip out of his mouth in anticipation. Leaning forward with an eager anticipation mirrored in his eyes, Sanji's gaze fixated on your soft, glossy lips. He ensured that the distance between you closed quickly, propelled by his excitement and the magnetic pull of the moment.
As you lean in to close the gap between your lips, you notice Sanji’s intense gaze fixed on your lips. You can’t resist teasing him further. “I can see you’re eyeing my lips there, Sanji,” you smirk. “And here I was just going to ask for a kiss on the cheek.”
"Y-You..." Your teasing only served to escalate his nerves even further. This was torture, but in the best way possible. He lets out a small whimper. He almost had to bite his tongue to stop himself from giving into his urges to press his lips against yours. How do you make it so easy for him to fall to the brink of madness? A kiss…on the…cheek? But his lips were so close to yours! Just one little push, and he'd get to taste them. That's all he wanted. That's all he needed. "I-I...I-I.." He fumbled a few more attempts to find a reasonable response. But there was none to be found.
"You're so adorable when you're flustered," you say softly, your voice filled with playful affection as you admire Sanji's charmingly flustered state. The fondness in your tone is evident as you express your amusement at his reactions. With a gentle but purposeful movement, your hands wrap around his waist, pulling him closer as you close the gap between you. The touch of your lips against Sanji's is soft yet electrifying, sending a wave of warmth through both of you. It's a moment filled with shared desire and affection, a culmination of the playful banter and unspoken longing between you and Sanji.
"Mmm..." He let out the softest of murmurs as your lips pressed against his own, melting the second he felt your lips grace his. Every nerve in his body was on fire as sparks seemingly went off in his head. A wave of pure ecstasy and thrill was over him as the kiss deepened. This was what he wanted. This is what he needed. Every part of him screamed to kiss you more. To grab you, to be greedy and claim you. Sanji couldn't resist the urge to pull you closer, his arms enveloping you in a passionate embrace. His fingers thread through your hair, pulling you deeper into the kiss as if trying to merge every inch of space between you. The hunger for more, for everything, is palpable in his touch and how his lips seek yours with a genuine need. As the kiss drew to a close, Sanji reluctantly pulled away, his breath shallow with desire. "M-more..." he manages to breathe, his voice filled with a thirst and a hint of desperation.
You can't help but chuckle softly at Sanji's genuine desire, finding his eagerness utterly endearing. "So eager”, you smirk. “Think of that as just a taste of what's to come," you say, mischievously hinting at the possibilities ahead. Leaning in once more, you give Sanji a gentle peck on the cheek, savouring the softness of his skin against your lips. "Consider this a promise of more," you whisper, your voice carrying a hint of seductive allure that sends shivers down his spine. And with that, you gracefully hop off the kitchen counter, leaving Sanji with a delightful mix of excitement and suspense for what's possibly to come.
As you leave, Sanji is left in a whirlwind of emotions, a delightful torment of anticipation and desire swirling within him. The tension and hunger you left him with were enough to send him into the brink of madness. The soft brushes of your lips on his cheek linger like a sweet torment, igniting a fire of longing in his heart. Every step you take away from him seems to amplify the longing he feels, yet the promise of more keeps his spirits soaring. Sanj’s heart races as he watches you depart; excitement and yearning fill his being. The promise you left him with lingers in his mind, a beacon of hope for the subsequent encounter. Every detail of your playful exchange replays in his mind like a cherished memory, fueling his imagination with thoughts of what's to come.
"Until next time…" he whispers to himself, the words carrying a sense of determination. Taking a deep breath, he composes himself, channelling the exhilarating energy into his tasks aboard the ship. The wait for your next meeting couldn't come soon enough, and every passing moment is filled with thoughts of you and only you.
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Sanji's inability to rely on others is something that really fascinates me.
Think about it. That man has been so insanely traumatised. He's been rejected by both his father and brothers, only able to rely on his mother (though I would put question marks on how much, as she was very sick throughout his whole life until her death). His sister did accept him for who he is, but wasn't able to offer any kind of support, so it was always just him against the rest of the world.
The came Zeff, who gave him stability in the form of a home, family, and work (and a place to create, to be passionate), and even a father figure, but no emotional support. His feminine, sensitive side was accepted, but not encouraged or talked about.
The straw hats try desperatedly to understand why he's so closed off in that regard. They try to make him understand he doesn't have to be selfless and is allowed to ask for help, but he doesn't understand, so refuses. All the way up to Zou he simps and cooks and fights, but he never asks or expects anyone's help or love like that.
It's why Sanji in Wano hit me so incredibly hard. He relied on Robin to help him, he knew that she'd come if he called for her. He relied on Zoro when he made that call, asking him one of the most intimate things possible, he trusted Zoro with his own life.
That is character development at it's fucking finest. I fucking love that blond little twink.
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So I know you headcanon Nami as a lesbian and Luffy as aroaco (both which is heavily agree with!) What are your romance/sexuality headcanons for the other Strawhats?
Hm. I think Zoro is ace, but not aro, but also the only thing he's really in love with is his dream of fulfilling his promise to Kuina, becoming the greatest swordsman in the world. Once he accomplishes that... well, I am not 100% sure he'll survive accomplishing it, actually, I think the story is signaling pretty hard that his moment of transcendence is going to be connected with the moment of his death (the "King of Hell" thing, all the Buddhism imagery, his tendency to find revelations about swordsmanship on the brink of death) but if he does survive it, that's when maybe romance can become a consideration for him. Maybe. That's when he can figure out who he's even into.
Sanji is extremely romantic - hyperromantic, even - but honestly in a way that's... almost totally disconnected from actual romance? He worships women as divine goddesses and sources of extreme aesthetic and emotional joy for him, but he seems to struggle enormously to actually relate to them a lot of the time. He seems more invested in Being A Gentleman Who Loves Women than he does in... actually being in any sort of a realistic relationship with a woman.
Pudding is the closest he comes to forming an actual romantic relationship, and even then, so much of it is ultimately motivated by his romantic fantasy of Being The Prince, of being the noble, self-sacrificing hero who Saves The Girl, of Being A Good Man. Committing to her is, for him, an act of self-sacrifice, for the sake of his crew, for the sake of his family (Zeff and the Baratie, not the Vinsmokes), and for the sake of her more than it is an earnest desire to build a future with a true partner. He's resigning himself to a life of being her perfect domestic husband servant, in worship and adoration of her, but never in partnership.
In an extremely weird way, the vibe I get from Sanji is he's like a... hyperromantic... aromantic? He's EXTREMELY invested in romantic fantasies, but not so much in the actual day-to-day mundanities of romance, he's in love with the idea of being in love, with the experience of being in love, with the thrill and act and performance of being in love, more than he is in love with any actual person?
Partly this comes down to One Piece just not being a romance story - romance is generally sidelined and elided in most situations, and Sanji's romantic obsessions are played for comedy 99% of the time, they are not taken seriously, so he never has an opportunity to really go through the process of romance as a grounded, flesh-and-blood process, but I can only discuss him as he is presented.
Robin, I think, might be the most straightforward of the crew. I am on board with the Frobin agenda, I think she's probably straight and... if not cis, then about as cis as you can be with a power like the Hana Hana no Mi. And I think she genuinely would be very attracted to a loud, dependable eccentric like Franky, as the other half to her quiet dependable eccentric personality. Especially since he is loudly and obviously an extremely decent man with a heart of gold, and Robin carries so much trauma of being a "devil child," I think she probably needs that kind of uncomplicated light of goodness in her life.
Usopp, again, is probably a fairly straightforward sort. The live action gives him a thing for Kaya, but I could see him being bi or pan, but much like Zoro I don't think he's going to quite have the capacity for Romance™ until he fulfils his dream of becoming a great warrior of the sea (he already has, of course, but he needs to internalize it and realize it within himself). I ONE HUNDRED percent believe he might end up taking a Giant for a spouse.
Franky is... okay this makes no sense whatsoever but I feel that he's gay? But also would fall for Robin? ... but in a gay way???
Look I don't know how that works either, it's a vibe it's a brain feeling it's a wibbly wobbly romance gender sort of situation. Franky is clearly in love with the male body, with masculinity, with maleness, and he especially loves building himself into those images of hypermasculinity, but he does in a way that feels hella queer to me. I don't really think you can be a self-made cyborg building his own body without being some flavor of queer-coded, like, I just don't think that that can be a cishet thing anymore.
He would fall for Robin is my point, in part because they share a knack for creating themselves, in part because Robin would appreciate and need him, in part because she would adore his cybernetic self-creation and find it charming and beautiful, and I think he needs someone who will love his creations (including, y'know, his body) as much as he does.
It's like... y'know how Neo and Trinity in the Matrix are clearly, OBVIOUSLY a t4t couple even though they're both technically cis in the text of the story? It's like that with Frobin for me. Yeah, sure, they're both cis and straight, but also they are trans and gay.
Jinbei I have no idea, actually, he could be into absolutely anything. Kind of a gay bear vibe? That's the best I got. Chopper is a child and I don't think he really has any idea yet either, and Brook... look, I don't think you can be THAT level of flamboyant rockstar and not be some flavor of queer. The Soul King wears Elton John outfits half the time. I don't know that he has a sexuality anymore necessarily (he could be ace, what with the having no carnal flesh and all), but if he's not at least bi romantically then nothing about him makes sense.
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