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Art by @mik0kat

We're ignoring cannon :) Happy ending lesbians!!!!!

Nami was leaning on the balcony overlooking the Alabasta night, her brow furrowed and her eyes red and puffy with a hint of past tears. She was never meant to fall in love, much less with a princess

Who could ever love a thief? Stealing possessions was easy but sticking around was not, especially since she was now a pirate. Possessions would come and go beneath her sticky fingers but love is an intangible thing that she's forever been grasping at, never able to catch. 

She jumped as she felt a hand fall on her shoulder, hurriedly wiping at her wet eyes.

“Isn't the night beautiful, Nami?” Vivi smiles down at her.”We’ll rebuild an even better Alabasta, now that you’ve saved us” She pauses

“You were so brave Nami,” Vivi whispers

“Hey, you were the one to lead the nation back to greatness, without you, everything would have fallen apart” Nami rebuttals

“Don't sell yourself so short, you're a noble adversary in a fight- clever, strong…” Vivi refuses to back down “and the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen in my life”

“Vivi, we’re not the same- I’m a thief, always have been. You’re a princess” Nami tries to back down. 

Vivi gently cups Nami’s face, Nami leaning into her palm  

Vivi leans her forehead against hers.“Did you know that there's a theory that we’re all made of stardust? I believe we’re made of the same kind, we were meant to find the other half. My darling, we were built of the same stars” Nami can feel a lump forming in her throat as tears prickle in her eyes. 

“I’m not a good person, Vivi. I’ve done bad things. Aren't you ashamed of me?” Nami’s voice wavers as she looks into Vivi’s eyes. 

Vivi’s eyes soften as she gazes back, gently taking both of Nami’s hands in hers. “As if I could ever be ashamed of such an extraordinary woman” she laughs “Your past doesn't define you, Nami. You’re doing more and more wondrous things everyday, I couldn't be prouder to have you by my side”

Nami’s heart pounds in her chest as she asks “And if I choose to be with you?”

Vivi smiles and kisses her palm “Then I’ll be the luckiest princess in all of the seas”

#one piece #nefertari vivi #one piece nami #cat burglar nami #nami x vivi #namivivi

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Sorry I haven't posted for a bit, but that was because I was working on my very first fanfic!!! This is for the fic swap with @fanaticsnail !!! I hope you enjoy :)

Synopsis: In the bustling halls of the daycare, you find it far easier to deal with children than adults. Enter Corazon with his child, Law. With both his intimidating stature, and overprotectiveness of his son, Corazon is a tough nut to crack. After a couple of accidents involving fire and a school play about pirates, your friendship begins to blossom into something more.

#one piece x reader #one piece x you #one piece #corazon one piece #donquixote corazon #corazon x reader #trafalgar law #fluff #donquixote rosinante #donquixote corazon rosinante #rosinante x reader #one piece fanfiction

[ghostiequill]

Sanji x anxious eater reader

No, shut up this is not me projecting (but i know he'd be so sweet about it)

You have a troubled relationship with eating your whole life

No one was the pinpoint cause of it, but seeing all the other people with their ripped abs and perfect hourglass figures caused hesitation everytime you decided to indulge yourself in food

With your sweet tooth, it was even more difficult. Everything delectable delight you would indulge yourself in, you felt a tsunami of guilt afterwards staring at the empty wrapper, devastated at your lack of control

When you decided to join the Straw Hats, you were shocked to see how forward the cook was, despite how you felt about your figure. He would constantly gush over you, how well you fought, bending to your will and would lather you in constant compliments 

The problems came when he tried to spoil you with his cooking, he would go out of his way to serve you first, despite the various teasing protests by the rest of the crew . Every bite was sinful in every sense of the word, the flavors dancing on your tongue as you swallowed both it and the anxious feelings threatening to bubble up. You could feel your stomach rebelling against the contents as you excused yourself early from dinner, not the first time

Unknownst to you, Sanji was hyper aware of your presence on board. He would notice every time you would leave the table early and the smaller portions you would give yourself compared to every else’s, your furrowed brow and anxious looks when he would cook something more decadent for you

He finds you alone one night after he finishes tidying his kitchen and kicking out Luffy for attempting to steal leftovers. He walks up to you gently laying a hand on your shoulder to try not to spook you.

“Hey, are you ok?” He asked

You forced a smile, “Yeah, why wouldn't I be?”

“If there's anything you want to talk about, you can come to me. We’re a crew, we can confide in each other, you know that right?” Sanji’s eyes are full of concern as he squeezes your shoulder 

“Of course, I know that. You've always been so sweet to me, I really feel like we’re a family here” You claim

“I've just noticed you seem really anxious around food, anything I can do to alleviate that pain for you I will do in an instant” Sanji says, his voice eager to please and full of care 

“…It's just been really hard sometimes. I can't help but feel every calorie that passes my lips and I feel like I haven't done enough to earn it”your eyes looking anywhere but his as you force out the confession

Sanji looks taken aback, grabbing your shoulder and gently making you face him.  “You don't have to earn food. You need calories to do things you love. Your body deserves to be nourished and cared for. You don't earn the right to eat. Every meal is an opportunity for self care. There's no conditions to self love. Food is a vital source of life and love that we shouldn’t take for granted. It is my sworn duty as your friend to help protect you from any enemy, including yourself. If you’ll allow me, I can do my best to help” 

Your eyes are full of tears as you finally break down, head in your hands as you start crying. Sanji doesn't say anything else as he rubs your back

The next day for breakfast, he prepares for you an easier meal of eggs and sausage, healthy but still getting in vital calories. It’s like that for every meal, just for you. He would gently introduce richer ingredients in your meals, easing you in with words of affirmation, small touches and toothy smiles

You couldn't help but feel the love prepared with every meal prepared specifically for you and witness Sanji’s affection and see his smile with every bite. 

The following days were filled with nothing but affection, tender gestures, and thoughtful culinary choices. Through his actions, he conveyed a deep love of your body and soul, easing you into a life of indulgence.

#one piece #one piece x reader #one piece x you #one piece sanji #black leg sanji #blackleg sanji x reader #blackleg sanji x you #vinsmoke sanji #vinsmoke sanji x reader #sanji x reader #sanji vinsmoke #sanji one piece #opla x reader #opla sanji #sanji x you

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Hello!!! I came directly from Snail's account when I saw your ask to her.

You said Mihawk and Vampire in the same sentence, how could I not jump at it???

And ohhhh!!!!! I'm swooning all over your headcanons!!!! Vampire Mihawk and romance bookish Mihawk??? Yessss. You had me wrapped at the sappiest bodice ripping!!!! 🥰

You have a follower in me and I would love to read more of you.

AHHHH thank you so much :D!!! I’ll do my best to continue making content you enjoy!!! I can’t thank you enough for reading and interacting!!

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Mihawk x Librarian Part 2

Since some people requested it (AHHH oh my gosh thank you for all the love <3) here's a part two :3

You’ve learned overtime how exceedingly romantic Dracule Mihawk can be

He would place his heart into your hands and do the embarrassing couple things without flinching. You want matching bright pink keychains? Sure, he’ll even buy them for you. You want to feed him in public? His eyes linger on you as he slowly takes the spoon in his mouth. 

Mihawk made sure to show off in subtle ways, his dexterity in sword fighting transferred to gracefulness when he decided that right then was the perfect time to dance to the old record in your shop after hours. He would subtly show off his muscles when you helped restock large boxes of stock, knowing you secretly admired his strength

Just because he showed off doesn’t mean he couldn’t be a gentleman. Constantly opening doors for you or offering protection in the form of an arm ghosting on the small of your back when you were out wandering the town. 

He would collect little knick knacks for you every time he came to visit. Something small but it warmed your heart to think you were on his mind so much that he thought of you when he saw these objects as you thought of him when you saw them in your shop

He would send you letters, completely unnecessary when he had your number but Mihawk was an old fashioned lover. They would always start with “To my (your name)” a sense of possessiveness, but they would always end with “yours, Dracule Mihawk”. They would be about his daily life, obviously avoiding the more violent parts, but would wax poetic about the serene view of the sea or the bustling islands he visited that he would wish for you to be there with him

That didn’t mean he didn’t love teasing you as well

Moments where he would touch your back were met with your face turning to fire, he would notice and you could barely make out a smirk. Every time his touch would linger when he would hand you something he would insist to get for you or when he would compliment your abilities, whether it be bookkeeping or a particular idea he hadn't thought about before in a book just to see you stutter and smile

You loved to talk books with him. He was shockingly insightful to the depth of the shitty romance novels that only he and you seemed to see. You would both talk for hours about the deep connection between characters and the subtle exchanges between them that would make you go insane. It reminded you of someone else in real life.

“So, did you finally finish that book I recommended? You’ve only had it for forever” you whined to him

“Oh yes sorry, I was too busy actually doing my job unlike those who just read at theirs” you could almost see his amused face on the other line

You met with his ward when he would bring you to his castle for an at home dinner date. Perona would always try to steal you away to dress you up or gossip but Mihawk was always there to make sure you weren’t overwhelmed. With just a glance in his direction your eyes could communicate what you felt

The best part of being at his castle was when after supper he would gently grasp your hand and lead you into the forest. The gentle sounds of owls hooting and crickets chirping serenaded your walk to the clearing he always brought you to to gaze at the stars. Laying down a blanket and guiding your hand to lay down, he would point out the constellations and their stories to you, waxing poetic about stories of lovers who couldn’t bear to be apart, forever entwined in the embrace of the sky. You couldn’t help but imagine what that all consuming love would feel like

Mihawk was not one to give his heart lightly, which is why you felt so special to be in this moment with him. It was during one of these moments where you were both sitting up, gazing at the universe laid out before you when you turned towards Mihawk. He was already looking at you. With your previous partners you’ve never seen such softness and devotion, but with him-he made you feel like you were floating amongst the stars, the air sucked from your lungs as the background disappeared from your view.

He glanced down at your lips before slowly bringing a calloused hand to your jaw, a hand that could bring such destruction and death but was always so careful around you. You couldn't help but lean into its warmth.

His thumb brushed over your bottom lip. “May I?” he whispered, his voice barely audible against the drumming of your own heart. You somehow managed to gain back control of your body as you nodded furiously, before you could mentally curse yourself for looking so eager, as his lips meet yours. You feel a spark of electricity as your lips connect. It was like lightning had struck you. All powerful and all consuming. Your eyes widen before they close as you lean in closer, trying to meld your bodies into one.

His lips brush your forehead before he pulls away, his touch confident but gentle as he holds both your jaw and your heart in his hands. Beneath the canopy of the stars, he envelops you in his arms and it feels like every thought, every worry disappeared as long as you were with him

#one piece #dracule mihawk #dracule mihawk x reader #mihawk x reader #one piece x reader #one piece fanfiction #mihawk x y/n #mihawk x you #one piece x you #op x reader #opla x reader #opla mihawk

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Vampire Mihawk x Reader

Mihawk always knew he had a taste for the finer things in life. Expensive wines, dinners at five star restaurants, but nothing could ever compare to the sweetness of your blood. No, sweetness would be an insult to the delicacy in which you provided. 

The feeling was utterly intoxicated, he could never seem to get enough. Not that he saw you as his blood bag, no you were far too precious for that. You were his rejuvenation on a bad day, his vitality to live on, his awe inspiring heart, his little love eagerly awaiting him.It was more than just drinking blood- it was revitalizing. He was combining your life essence into one, trying to get your hearts as close as possible.

As his fangs pierce the skin of his darling beloved, a cascade of sensations envelops you both. There's a warmth that spreads, like a cozy blanket wrapping around your souls, infusing them with energy and vitality. With each sip, he feels the life force coursing through his love's veins, intimately entwining their essences. It's a profound act of love, to want to merge so completely with another that their hearts beat as one, their very beings intertwined. 

Consuming his partner's essence becomes a sacred gateway to something higher, a transcendent connection that defies mortal understanding. In this moment, he holds his beloved as close to his heart as physically possible, cherishing the literal blood that flows through their veins

Yet, there's also a desperate edge to this love, a longing so intense that it borders on consuming him entirely. It's the desperation of loving someone so profoundly that one can think of nothing but embracing them wholly, even at the risk of losing oneself in the process. Yes, he could never get enough of you- his own drug that he would gladly never get free from. As he holds you in his arms, he finally feels full again. In this moment, he knows he is complete

For @fanaticsnail !!!

(This isn’t for the fic swap because I know it isn’t that long lol)

#one piece #one piece x reader #dracule mihawk #mihawk x reader #dracule mihawk x reader #op x reader #opla x reader #mihawk x you #mihawk x y/n

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Inspired by this TikTok:

Mishanks- Mihawk dies au

Angst, no happy ending :(

Shanks hadn't expected any call that day, which is why when Mihawk's dun dun meshi rang he couldn't help but feel fear and confusion as he let it ring…and ring…and ring until he finally picked it up

“Mihawk?” 

“Shanks” The once imposing and confident voice of Dracule Mihawk felt off, weaker

“Mihawk-” “I've been defeated, Shanks” They both knew what this meant

“Where are you we can come and get you it's not too late-” “I'm afraid it is, old friend”

 “...why did you call me then if you know i can't save you” “Can I stay on the phone with you at least” “...of course”

Shanks listened intently to the other line, clinging onto any sign that his friend was still there, alive. The weight of the situation sinking in deeper as he listened for every labored breath

“I didn't think it would end this soon,” Mihawk rasped out. Shanks could feel the resignation in his voice as the once indomitable spirit now sounded weak and vulnerable

Shanks has never felt more powerless

For once in his life, Shanks had no idea what to say.

“I guess I never thought ahead of a world without you in it” Shanks managed to mutter, attempting to slide humor into his voice, but feeling himself choke at the words “You were such a formidable opponent”

Shanks could hear the smile in Mihawk’s next words “A world without me…Perhaps it is for the best”

Shanks felt tears come to his eyes as he put everything into his next sentence: “We’ll find you Mihawk, you’re not alone. We’ll be there soon, ok?”

They both knew he wouldn’t make it in time

Shanks could only listen, helplessly as his friend, the once greatest swordsman, drew closer and closer to death, leaving a void in his heart that he knew could never be filled 

#mihawk x shanks #mishanks #akagami no shanks #dracule mihawk #shanks x mihawk #one piece

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Mihawk x Librarian

Can be read as gender neutral reader

please go easy this is literally my first ever fanfiction lol

Let it be known that Lord Dracule Mihawk was a romantic at heart.

Every mission that he decides to grace the Marines with his presence, he rewards himself with the sappiest, most bodice ripping book he can find

He wasn't embarrassed, why would he be? Every man has his vices and his was far more healthy than the heathen souls he had come across along his travels

If anyone has a problem with them, they dare not say for his hawk eyes practically bore into their soul, silently challenging them to comment 

So when he docked on your island after a mission, he dedicated to make the trek to the small, and only, bookstore in town- your bookshop

You were proud of the tiny establishment you managed to build up over the years. The walls, up to the ceiling were smothered in books of every genre you had managed to get a hold of. The cozy atmosphere emphasized with plush oversized couches, mismatched bookshelves, and knick knacks that you’ve collected over the years that you just couldn't leave the store without

Walking in, he was immediately hit with the smell of the used pages of well loved books and the coffee that patrons had had before.

Silently scoring the shelves, his eyes looking for the prey he planned to devour, luckily for everyone with fighting experience he had only planned to devour a good book

Looking through the brightly colored spines, one managed to catch his eye-a soft pink cover with a woman fainting in a man’s arms, reading the back. Satisfied, he tucked it under his arm and made his way to the front counter where you sat reading.

You were leaning over the counter, thoroughly engrossed in your novel, twirling a piece of hair in your fingers. Your eyes quickly scanning the pages of the book as you heard a polite cough from in front of you

Embarrassed, you hastily put a bookmark in your spot and shoved in back under the counter as you turned towards your patron

Your face lit up as he placed his novel on the counter. You started ranting about how much you loved the author, how much the romance genre was underrated and overdramatized by those foolish enough to not partake in it, citing that they were just too afraid to admit their own love for trash

He remained silent. Now to the untrained eye, Mihawk could have been seen as bored, but this was entirely untrue. He didn't believe in love at first sight, but you apparently existed to challenge that perception. Your passion and enthusiasm was utterly infectious and he couldn't help but sink into your words, eagerly awaiting your next sentence.

Realizing you had yet to hear a reply, you faced the person who decided to buy and your face dropped, Dracule Mihawk-looking like he got ripped straight out of one of the covers of your favorite novels with his sharp jawline, piercing eyes, strong arms, and the fashion of one of the pirates that you once dreamt would sweep you off your feet and whisk you away on the adventure that you had read countless times before 

You had tried to stutter out an apology before he put a hand up, suddenly silencing you

After the shock had worn off, you had managed to slowly start making small talk about more of the books you had read of the romance genre getting more and more excited the more you talked

Mihawk found it adorable the way your eyes lit up and tried to continue this conversation as long as he could, steering it in direction, demanding the waters of the conversion as he steered it in the ways that made you smile the most

Mihawk regaled you with the many tales and summaries of the books he's read before, making you laugh at their extravagant plot holes and extreme dialogue.

A lull in the conversation eventually developed, making you realize again who you were talking to, making you blush and look down

Mihawk studies your face for a moment, a strange itch causing him to miss your enthusiastic voice

You quickly write up his book and before handing him his receipt, you pause, write something down unable to make eye contact as you hand him the folded receipt and the book

Mihawk politely tips his hat and turns to leave, unfolding the receipt he stops in his tracks: 

“Are you a library book, ‘cause I’d love to check you out” with a lopsided wink and your number scrawled at the bottom

He turns around, amusement playing at his lips as he sees you blatantly staring, realizing you got caught and trying to quickly duck behind the counter

Mentally berating yourself at the stupid pick up line, why would this ever work? He’s a warlord- prim, proper, and powerful. He was just making polite conversation why would be be interested in you-

“You know, if you wanted my number you could have just asked” a smooth voice above you says. “I would have gladly given it up”

You slowly stand up, eyes darting to his face to try to see if he was making fun of you or not. 

Seeing the little bookstore owner that he had witnessed so passionately defend their trash books now suddenly overcome with shyness made Mihawk very amused. He quickly scrawled his number at the bottom

“I look forward to talking with you” He smiled, tipped his hat and made his way into the crowded street

You were awestruck, you had just managed to get the number of the Dracule Mihawk. Clutching the receipt to your chest, you couldn't help but smile. What's the rule of how long you could call again?

Both of you were unsure of where this next chapter of life would lead you, but both of you felt a sense of optimism of what was to be.

#one piece #dracule mihawk #mihawk x reader #one piece mihawk #dracule mihawk x reader #one piece x reader #one peice #one piece fanfiction #mihawk x y/n #mihawk x you #one piece x you #op x reader #opla x reader #opla mihawk