#doflamingo scenario

[bas-writes]

Kings Don't Fall in Love

Character: Donquixote Doflamingo Reader: female (should be trans inclusive but I haven't proof-read it from this pov, so proceed at own risk) CW: intimacy starved Doffy, non-descriptive mentions of sex, pressure put on scent, emotional isolation, Doffy's pov Word Count: 1.1k Synopsis: You leave a piece of clothing after a night spent together at Doflamingo's place. Something unexpected happens when he takes a closer look at it. A/N: I listen too much to Cigarettes After Sex and it shows... Anyway, a little gift to @opopnomi for which I hope she won't kill me LMAO Hope it made your day at least a little better :3

It's just your overnight t-shirt.

Doflamingo almost misses it among the clutter thrown all over his bedroom. It's just a single piece of clothing, but a little snip of fabric in comparison to his own stuff all around. You're so little next to him, from heads to toes, and especially your hands he likes to hold in his as he teases you for your embarrassment in face of the size difference. Everything about you is so little and endearing, and he can't help a little smirk at the thought of your eyes perked up at him.

They always look doe and pleading from this angle. And he loves it.

It's just your overnight t-shirt. A thing you wear only in the privacy of your room, not here, in the kingdom of lingerie, kink apparel, and all of his whims at the given moment. He got to know it only because you were wearing it when he dragged you out of your house and kidnapped you to his territory. 

Doflamingo can't even remember now how you looked in it as all he cared about was to free you out of it, to feel your bare breasts in his hands. He picks it up, its weight barely palpable, and frowns, trying to recreate the image in his head, and failing. He doesn't cry over it, the thing is not sexy; it's just a t-shirt, stretched over your size, its colors worn-out, chosen to be cozy, not presentable. It's somewhat yours through and through and alien for his eyes. It suits you like your own skin and disturbs the image of yours in his mind. It's so out of place, time and imagination that he can't peel his eyes off it.

The king's attention can last only as much, though, and he's already putting it away—to send you back or throw it into trash, he's not decided yet—when an impulse strikes his curiosity. Doflamingo doesn't think much of it when he brings the t-shirt closer. It's just a whim, a spur of a second, who would have paid attention to reasoning behind something so meaningless? 

When it touches his cheek, he nearly understands why you like to sleep in it. It's soft—and not only for a piece of clothing. The sensation is pleasant, almost having him craving for more, especially against the freshly shaved, irritated skin. It carries a weirdly nostalgic feel to that, like a warm hand cupping his face. He can't pinpoint what pulls him to do that, but he follows and nuzzles into the fabric, with hesitation at first, soon with eagerness that shocks him—but doesn't stop him regardless. 

Your smell is…stronger.

Doflamingo knows every aspect of yours, all of the intimate nooks and crevices of your body. But this is different, far more private, feeling almost forbidden to be approached so…offhandedly. It's not just a faint trace of your scent nor the sharp aroma he trails straight from your skin. The t-shirt is soaked with you; it's still fresh enough to carry the aftertaste of a pleasant and flowery smell of washing detergent but also clearly worn for many nights already. It's the coziness of your tangled sheets, the rustle of a book you like to read before sleep, the simple touch of toothpaste and morning coffee, the whisper of dreams and hum of the alarm clock on your bed stand.

He's a brutal intruder, maybe for the first time ashamed of it—but chasing the sensation nevertheless, the stronger the bigger his guilt grows. Until this moment, Doflamingo has been sure you're in his possession, like a bird in a tight cage of his strings—and now each breath of your most sacred intimacy proves him what a fool he's been all this time. He holds a treasure he should never been trusted with, the image of you you kept to your solitude. You don't share such secrets with just anyone, oh Doflamingo is aware, so painfully aware. He's just your lover, just your king, just someone who can control your body and mind, but never your soul, wrapped tightly in this old t-shirt he so brutally gently presses to his face.

He wants more, he needs more, he fears more.

His eyes closing, Doflamingo takes one more, desperately deep breath, full of your smell and his loneliness. His arms should be filled with you—yet, they're empty. This shirt should be covering your breasts—yet, it's almost teared in his desperate clutch. Your voice should vibrate through his bedroom—and yet, there's only an echo of the sound he hasn't heard for decades. Your body should warm his side—yet he's shivering in the middle of his pathetic kingdom of four walls and ice-cold heart.

What's a king without the thing he craves the most, after all? Without the thing he will never claim as it's impossible to be claimed?

It scares him, that musky and heavy scent tangled in cotton threads. That lie detector, that sharp knife slicing his soul paper-thin, and heading towards the most vulnerable, the most protected core of his memories and emotions. Doflamingo takes the last, shaking whiff of it, and finally pulls away, his chest clenched tight and eyes dry and pricking. Your shirt is just a shirt again, just a piece of old, stretched fabric in his hands.

He almost throws it away, with fear and self-disgust.

It should be returned, it should be gone, but the longer he thinks about it, Doflamingo can't bring himself to move either way. Just the idea of handing it to a servant leaves a bad, bitter taste in his mouth, like sucking blood out of a cut on a parched lip. Walking to your house and disturbing your privacy even more fills him with anxiety he hasn't experienced before. And to call you here—

Your soul shouldn't be entrusted to a place of corporeality.

He would gladly just toss it out of his sight and mind—or to seal it in one of his hidden vaults, where neither of you wouldn't find it for a long, long time. At the same time, he doesn't want to, to hide and to heal. It burns his hand when he finally brings himself to pull the den den mushi out of the drawer and chooses your number he has, much to his surprise, learnt already by heart. It is almost physical, harder with each passing second, and he just keeps clenching his fingers tighter on it.

A few dreadful heartbeats later, the torturous, steady ring of awaiting call is interrupted by your voice. And Doflamingo can finally bleed his soul out into the speaker, "Y/N. Come. Yes, you left something at my place."

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[boa-h]

Can I request Doflamingo with mulled apple cider? Thank you

Hey anon, thanks for the request :)

【Donquixote Doflamingo】 Mulled Apple Cider for November Feasts

Cold days go great with hot beverages, especially if it’s alcoholic. You poured in the measured cup of rum inside the simmering pot of apple cider. 

“It smells like spicy apples in here.” Said Dellinger as he stepped foot into the kitchen. “What are you making, anyways? You’ve been in here for the past 2 hours.”

“Hello to you too, Delli.” You greeted, “I’m making mulled apple cider. Can’t leave the fire on while being away, I don’t want the castle to burn down.”

“Mulled apple cider?” He questioned and peeks into the pot

“You can’t have any, there’s alcohol in here.”

“I’m old enough.” He huffed.

“Maybe one sip if Doffy allows you to.”

“Is this whole pot for him, the young master?” Dellinger asks.

“No, he can’t possibly finish a whole pot. I’m sure the other family members would like some as well.”

“Well, whatever. I’m going to the Colosseum. See ‘ya.” He waved and hurried off, you chuckled at his behavior.

It was a quarter past 5, the sun was beginning to set, and the sky was dyed a beautiful orange color, just like the apple cider.

You walked in the room you shared with Doflamingo, he was reading a book by the windows.

“Good evening, Doffy.” You greeted, to which he only hummed in response.

“What did you do today, dear?” He asked.

“I made mulled apple cider, suppose the maids will serve it along with supper.” You sat next to him and leaned on his figure, inhaling the sweet scent of his cologne.

“Fufufu~ I’ll be looking forward to that.” He grinned and closed his book.

He planted a kiss on your cheek, it reminded you of the first one you gave him. It was also under a beautiful dusk like today.

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[cherryblossom-chopper]

From @suninwalls "Some time ago, I was scrolling through your One Piece tag, and I saw an anon ask what would happen to Doflamingo's kid after he got imprisoned. You answered that the kid would most likely be arrested, and it got me wondering: would they (Doffy Jr.) be put in jail (imagine being ten or something and getting a life sentence, haha) or would the World Government try to brainwash them to be their loyal government dog? You also mentioned that there would be a possibility if they were young enough that Viola or some other person would adopt them, but who would want to take care of Doffy's kid? Wouldn't the public be wary of them and the possibility that they'd grow up to be like their father?"

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The post Sunin is referring to is the depths of my blog now but I do remember the post. Your points/questions are so correct.

As of me posting this, I'm more inclined to think the World Government would commit an assassination to make a fucked up point. But that's so depressing so we'll pretending they're not that horrifically evil.

I think it makes a lot of sense for the World Government to take DJ under their wing. Making a Warlords child a hound for the government is also a really good tactic.

DJ would probably be heavily restricted though. If they happen to be anything like Doffy, aka born a nutjob, they may idolize their parent for his crimes. To prevent this, the government would do everything in their power to prevent the child from accessing any media about their father that was spoon fed to them.

I also have this feeling that if they looked anything like Doffy, the government care takers would try to change their appearance via hair dye and clothing choices. This kid is allowed to wear pink.

I could also see the government totally using this event as a propaganda piece. (Side note: the lack of WG propaganda shown in the series is surprising.)

The more I watch and the more I learn about the WG really shifts my perspective on everything. There is some crazy shit going on behind the scenes that I'm desperate to uncover.

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[bbyjackie]

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[one-piece-aus]

What would marriage life would be like with the seven warlords?

This is an old anon request, I do apologize for not getting to it sooner but here we go

What Marriage Life Would Be Like With the Seven Warlords (Headcanons)

It's pretty chill being married to Mihawk

Y'all just vibe in a mansion on an isolated island

I imagine Mihawk is a person of quality time and acts of service so the two of you would often spend time together

Whether it's reading in your library or cooking dinner for each other, every moment you do together and action you do for him is cherished in Mihawk's heart, even if he doesn't mention it

He makes sure you're healthy and well (eating properly, making sure you get your sleep)

This man will be able to instantly tell if your state is the slightest bit off and will not hesitate to voice his concern

He is not opposed to having children, the idea might amuse him

In fact, after Zoro and Perona had made their appearance, Mihawk grew fond of the idea taking care of his own child, even if they would be irritating at times

Btw, Zoro and Perona think you two act like an old married couple ❤

Only way this would be possible is if you are someone like Luffy

She might not understand exactly what marriage life means but she will do her best to make you happy

She is going to cook for you and feed you

She will bathe you and make sure you have the best clothes to wear

And she will order the best doctors to bring you back to your best health if you get sick

She is taking ✨amazing✨ care of you

The two of you are just living the life of luxury regardless of where you choose to live because you two are together and happy

You will not have kids (for a number of reasons that I will not get into because this is supposed to be a fun post)

Alright, I had no idea what to do for Moria so I asked @ask-the-night-crowl for these headcanons, thank you again Snugs

In a marriage, Moria would totally rely on his partner to fulfill all the duties he has/ should be responsible for. Granted, the other mysterious four already take over most of those, but someone has to keep them all in check.

His spouse better not be aversed by his crew, because for as much as he says he doesn't care about these idiots, he would also face death to protect them.

Unless him and his s/o have known eachother for a pretty long time, he'll try to keep them at an arm's length. Not necessarily because they don't have good enough of a connection, but the idea of loss is always on his mind.

He doesn't mind affection. In fact, he'll back-handedly seek it out by annoying his s/o until they give him attention if he so desires. He's pretty much like an oversized cat.

On the other hand, you'll also have to be prepared not to see him for days on end, because of his sleeping habits (Again, like a cat).

But in that time, cuddling with him is totally fine, because once that man is out, he sleeps like a rock.

His frequent nightmares might lead to the conclusion that comforting him would be the answer. But he hates the idea of being treated as weak as that and would much rather appreaciate the mere presence of his s/o when he wakes up next to them.

In contrast, he'll offer the same to his s/o when they feel down and would have an immediate (even petty) grudge against anyone harming them.

Staying in with him at a fireplace, drinking fancy wines and making fun of the other warlords would be his favorite way to spend time when he's awake for once.

If the spouse is good at cooking, you can bet they'll become his personal chef - after all, love goes through the stomach amirite.

If you're marrying Doffy, his family comes as a package deal, you can't have him without it, that being said, he expects you to get along with them (you can tolerate them instead but just don't let him notice)

Of course, he will expect you to take care of Baby 5, Buffalo, and Dellinger as if they were your children, he is open to making blood offsprings, but never put them before him

Doffy is your number 1 priority, whatever he says goes

But just because he's demanding doesn't mean he won't show you affection, in fact, most of his demands is just him wanting to give or receive affection

You are showed in gifts and luxury, he is the king of Dressrosa afterall, your word has every weight as his own since your are his queen

He is proud to show off his spouse, you are his most prized possession after all

However, you are more than just a trophy, after the loss of his dear mother and brother, he holds you close and tells you how dear you are to him every night

You are often woken up in the middle of the night due to his rustling from nightmares, just hold him to calm him down

Crocodile keeps you in the dark about his work, for all you know, he is a casino owner in Alabasta that keeps the people safe from pirates since he's a warlord

He takes you out for a stroll around in the evening, outside to admire the stars, or in the casino where your every need is met

He doesn't show affection in public but his gestures do show you belong to him and no one else

He keeps you company in bed at night until you fall asleep but when you wake up, he is not there, he's working as always

When see him next, he'll have a gift for you, an apology for not being able to always be around as he is a very busy man, but he'll make it up to you

I imagine it would be comfortable, like little cottage in nature kind of comfy

You both would wake up in the morning with a nice cup of tea

Your place would be clean and organized

You'd receive lots of comforting hugs and cuddles

Life would be peaceful

Until strawhat crew comes knocking on your door

Don't quite have any ideas for Kuma so... This is end, I hope you enjoy anon, and thank you for requesting

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[heartfeltcierra]

Reacting to you making/giving them a friendship bracelet. (Ace, Roger, Marco, Shanks, and Doflamingo)

AN- Here lately I've been making friendship bracelets and thought this would be a fun idea! I hope you enjoy and let me know if you'd like to see a part two with more characters! (Find part 2 with Zoro, Luffy, Sanji, Bart, Sabo and Law here)

Characters- Ace, Roger, Marco, Shanks, and Doflamingo.

Warnings/Content-Fluffy, Minor mentions of violence/blood, Very Suggestive/NSFW themes in Doffy and Shanks's part.

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔﾉ♡ More under the cut

Ace

🔥Ace would in utter shock, saying something like “You really made this for me???” 🥺

🔥After you confirm it is, be prepared to be pulled into the biggest most heartfelt hug you’ll ever experience in your life (He couldn't help it, he was just so happy :) 

🔥As we all know Ace can be pretty crafty, so I feel he would learn how to make them so he could give you one too!

 “Y/N! Y/N!” Ace came running up to you with his signature wide smile painted on his face.

 “Hey Ace.” You return the smile as he catches his breath. "What's up?"

 “Close your eyes and hold your hand out!” You do as Ace asked and feel something slip over your wrist. “And open!” You look down and see Ace had made you a bracelet. “And the best part.” He held his wrist up next to yours, showing off the bracelets you'd made for each other. “We match now!” 

 Totally didn’t take him 100 different times to make it because he kept accidentally setting the twine on fire. With that being said, the poor Moby Dick almost caught on fire 100 different times.

 (Thank you Marco for making sure that didn’t happen.)

🍍- You're welcome, yoi.

Roger (SFW)

🗡️-The king of the pirates absolutely lost his mind when you gave him the bracelet  

🗡️-Thinks of it as a good luck charm (he would do something corny like kissing it before going into a fight) 

🗡️-Shows it off to everyone and I mean everyone (especially enemies)

“Look at what my sweet Y/N made for me.” Roger held his wrist out to the confused pirate laying half dead at his feet.   

“Who cares, It’s just a stupid bracelet.” Stupid???? The bracelet that you worked so hard on?

 “Aww he didn’t mean that.” Roger cooes at the bracelet, causing the now even confused man below to quirk his bloody brow. 

 “Are you insane? It’s just a-“ 

 “DIVINE DEPARTURE!”

  (“Oh wow what a lovely bracelet!”-- Literally everyone who witnessed the scene above.)

♬~Smart ways to live~ ♬ ~So many smart ways to live~♬

 Marco (SFW)

🍍 When you gave Marco the bracelet you didn’t get much of a reaction because he was super busy doing paperwork

🍍 He’d pull you down for a quick kiss before saying “I love it.” without even looking at it

🍍 But he didn’t have to look at it to know he loved it, it already met the requirements because you made it. 

 “Wake up sleepy head, I need you to sign off on this.” Thatch threw a report on Marco’s desk, rudely waking up the blonde up from his much needed nap. “Nice bracelet by the way.” Marco raised a brow hearing the man holding back laughs. 

 “Yeah it is nice because Y/N made it for me.” Marco held his wrist up with a smirk, attempting to make the other man jealous.

  “Oh I know~” Thatch could no longer control his laughter as he pointed at the bracelet. “It’s pretty obvious she did.” 

 “Huh?“ Marco grabbed his glasses and took a closer look to see what had the chef doubled over in tears. “Are you serious?” His hand slams over his face after seeing what the beads on the bracelet spelled out. “I swear that girl is going to send me to an early grave.” He stood up and shoved the now signed paper into his friend's chest. “You tell no one about this." Marco glared daggers at the laughing man. "Thatch.."

  “Oh don't worry, I won’t .” Thatch smiled innocently while slowly making his escape. “Y/N’s babygirl.” 

"THATCH!"

 (Needless to say the entire Whitebeard crew knew within five minutes.)

 Shanks (NSFW)

 ❤️ He loves anything you give him, and I mean anyyything

 ❤️ You could give him a single grain of sand and he would go show it off to the whole world

 ❤️ So when you came up to him holding a bracelet that you had hand made, he was over the moon smitten.

 “Shanks hold your hand out?”

 “Which one?” 

 …..

 …..

 “That was funny and you know it was!” You roll your eyes as the red haired man starts laughing at his own joke.

 “Just hold your one and only hand out for me please and thank you.” He's all smiles as you roll on the bracelet before adjusting it to fit snug against his wrist.

 “Aww you really made this for me?” His grin grows wider while taking a closer look at it. “Um, sweetheart this is real thoughtful and all, but does it really have to say #1 DILF?” He looks up at you with a raised brow.

 “Yes it does.” You hold out your hand to show off the bracelet wrapped around your wrist. “Otherwise we won’t match.” 

 “DILF destroyer huh?” Shanks smirks. “I’m curious to see just what kind of “destroying” you can do when I have you whimpering under me.”

 (You literally cannot win with this man.)

Doffy (NSFW)

🦩He looks down on the bracelet on his wrist with a rather displeased expression 

🦩In all honesty he found it quite adorable that you put time and effort into making something for him

🦩But it’s what you called it that has him unamused

 

 “What did you just call this thing?”

  “It’s a friendship bracelet…”

  “How ridiculous.” 

 “You don't like it?..” Doffy notices the dejected look on your face and with a flick of his wrist, pulls you into his lap.

   “Don’t get me wrong my sweet girl, I do appreciate it. But..” A wicked smirk forms on his face while large hands trail down your curves, slowly making their way under your skirt. “I’d say me and you are…. a little more than ‘friends’~, wouldn’t you agree?”

 (The same bracelet decorated hand found its way around your throat as he proved his point to you.)

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[ztarvokwrites]

doffy & croc - witnessing their s/o almost die

author's note; slowly getting back in my groove!! again posts will be slow so uhhh yeah! i missed writing these two tbh 🫶🏻 this has been briefly proof-read!

reader is nb (they/them)!

trigger warnings; death, you almost die whoops!, angry doffy, angry croc, very slight gore mention, angst, comfort??

word count; 1,597

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Donquixote Doflamingo - the former King of Dressrosa and feared former Warlord of the Sea. Nobody expected him to be beaten by Monkey D Luffy and Trafalgar Law, yet he was. You and a few others who hid from the Marines were lucky enough to escape, yet your heart hurt immensely once you saw your beloved Doflamingo be taken to custody by the Marines.

"Y/N, we have to go!" Called one of Doflamingo's family members. You looked back at them, worry written all over your face.

"But, Doffy-"

"Y/N, it's too late now... Come on, let's go!"

After you escaped, you wondered if your lover was still alive. It had been quite a few months now and you still had no clue. That was, until somebody placed a hand on your shoulder.

"My dear Y/N," Spoke the familiar voice. Your breath hitched. "Did you forget about me, hm?" You turned around in an instant and grinned, looking up at the man you've missed with all your heart.

"DOFFY! How did you escape Impel Down?!" You exclaimed as he picked you up effortlessly in his arms. Doflamingo just laughed, kissing you sweetly on your neck and drawing a soft hum from your lips.

"I can be very persuasive when I want to be, Y/N~" He cooed before finally kissing you on the lips, clearing your mind of any thought you might've had about his strange statement. It was calm after that day—the both of you effortlessly hiding and running away from Marines and beginning to build up another Donquixote Family Crew. However, most good things must come to an end...

The battle between the Marines and your crew raged on, you shot and slashed at any Marine that dared to stand in your path. Your head turned to look at Doflamingo for a moment, a smile on your face as you watched your beloved coldly slaughter each Marine that tried to attack him.

As you turned, however, a sharp pain entered your abdomen. You loudly gasped, eyes widening as you looked down - a sword plunged deep into your body and coming out the other end. You looked the Marine dead in the eyes as he took out his sword and slashed you again, the sharp blade piercing your skin and plunging deep into your stomach. The Marine slashed again and again and again until finally, he stopped, letting you splutter and cough out blood, your legs getting weaker and weaker by the second.

Doflamingo turned upon hearing you splutter and cough, his grin faltering as he watched the blood spurt out of your mouth and wounds before you fell to the ground, seemingly in slow motion. He watched with a straight face as you began to choke, your eyes struggling to stay open as you looked up at your lover. You didn't say a thing as your body twitched, wanting to move but being too weak to do so. Doflamingo's veins bulged out of his skin in silent anger as your body stopped moving, the light in your eyes dimming with each second that passed. He wouldn't let this slide - he couldn't. In a flash, he was in front of the Marine that killed you, slicing and dicing him without mercy until he was a vile, bloody mesh on the ground before him. More Marines began to attack him, but he stood his ground; mercilessly killing them all while standing by your unconscious body, seemingly protecting you from further harm.

"DOFFY! THE SHIP'S READY!" Yelled one of the crew members. Doflamingo ignored them, instead opting to kill every single Marine that was there until no more arrived. He softly panted, his rage still boiling inside of him as he scanned the area. Once he determined that no more Marines were there - or alive - he took your body into his arms and walked with you to the ship. Immediately, the ships' doctors ran over and placed you on a bed and began to treat you all the while Doflamingo is watching them like a hawk.

"...If they die," Doflamingo began, his eyes glaring daggers at the doctors in the room, a bulge of a vein in her forehead. "Then you're all dying with them. Don't you dare mess this up." Fear struck the hearts of everyone in the room as they swiftly complied to his demands, working effortlessly to stitch your wounds and save your life. You didn't wake up for a while after that—your body needed a lot of time to recover, after all. And, it was a miracle when you did.

Doflamingo stayed by your bedside the entire time; holding your hand and even eating next to you as you healed up. He hated seeing you in that medical bed—it reminded him of his mother when she was sick and the memory made his blood run cold with pure rage. But, when he saw your hand twitch, he snapped out of his thoughts and grabbed your smaller hand in his, the eyes behind his shades watching over you intensely. You didn't make a noise, nor did you move your body any more than a twitch, but Doflamingo took that as a first sign of you waking up.

It was like a switch, the way the man sat down beside where you laid, his larger hand clasped around yours as he silently pleaded for you to wake up. And when you did—oh boy, when you opened your eyes and looked around before your gaze landed on his—he was ecstatic beyond words. His large, somewhat uncomfortable grin that you adored had returned to his features, his hand tightening around yours as you uttered your first words in what felt like years;

"Doffy..."

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Ever since Crocodile escaped Impel Down, he made it his mission to find you again. After all, you were one of the few members of Baroque Works that he actually trusted, liked, and eventually dated. You were very dear to him, and he'd be damned if someone had stolen your heart away from him while he was away. But when he found you, walking in the rain with your umbrella and bag in hand, he froze, unsure of what to do. What could he do to make this less awkward? He could just walk up to you and say hello, but he feared that you didn't remember him—or you might be scared off. His closest associate, Daz Bones, took note of this sudden change in demeanour, and he was about to ask what was wrong until his own eyes landed on you. His gaze softened, a low sigh leaving his lips.

"It would be better to just go up to them and talk instead of gawking from afar." Says Daz, crossing his arms. Crocodile glowered at him, his brows furrowed as he growled at him to be quiet.

"...Croc...?" Your soft voice, filled with relief and shock, snapped him out of his intense glare and made him turn to you, his brows shooting up in awe. You remembered him, and you weren't scared. The taller man soon took you with him, where you—as well as himself and Daz Bones—took off. It was relatively peaceful...

Until it wasn't.

Outnumbered. Cornered. Separated. Afraid. The Marines had found the three of you and managed to separate you from the two men. Your Devil Fruit power was no match, but you fought anyway, hurling attack after attack at them until—

BANG!

SLICE!

One Marine had sliced your back from behind and the other shot your abdomen from the front, leaving you gasping for air and crumpling to the floor like a sack of potatoes. As the Marines were about to take you away, they were sliced into pieces. Daz had come to protect you, just as he was ordered too, but it was far too late—the state you were in left little to your survival rate, blood pouring out of your wounds as your eyes darted to the man in front of you. In silence, Daz picked you up and carried you over to Crocodile, who had made his way over after killing many other Marines. One look at you, and Crocodile was enraged.

Before the Marines could come any closer, he killed them—whether it was from strangulation, asphyxiation, or if he chopped them to pieces. They were all dead within seconds.

"Let's board our ship," Said the former Warlord, his stoic expression unreadable. "And get the hell outta here."

Hours pass, and a doctor's team have finished treating your wounds upon Crocodiles threat of murder and promise of a hefty amount of Berries. They leave the ship with the money they're given, and the two men set off with you in bed, peacefully unconscious for what the doctors predict could be a few days. Crocodile never left your side. Not even once. All his meals were brought to him as he sat at your bedside, making sure you didn't die and changing the bandages every so often.

It was well into the night when you eventually stirred awake, a soft groan leaving your lips and alerting him from his slumber. His golden eyes pierced through yours as your eyes met through the dim light of the lamp.

"...You're alive." He spoke, a hint of shock in his relieved tone of voice, his gaze softening as he leant forward and cupped your cheek with his hand. You placed your hand on his golden hook and weakly smiled.

"That I am..." You responded, your voice hoarse from being unconscious for so long. Crocodile missed your voice. He missed you.

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[lizardboiii]

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[portgasdbru]

crazy girl - donquixote doflamingo

tw: toxic relationship, manipulation, mentions of killing

a/n: crazy girl y/n would slap ultraviolence y/n in the face

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[bby-deerling]

doflamingo + getting even

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cw: reader is nuts, beyond toxic relationship, mention of suicide (not reader or doffy), doflamingo is his own content warning, mention of cheating

tagging: @thus-spoke-lo @eelnoise @merbear25

when doffy first takes a mistress and dissolves your marriage, you swallow down your rage and channel it into something more productive—getting even.

it was only a matter of time until he would come crawling back; after all, he can't go without his fix of you for too terribly long—but that doesn't mean you don't bother to spin your own webs to ensure the inevitable comes to pass sooner rather than later. though your internal feelings are truly remarkably cool and detached, certain that you'll have our victory soon enough, you don't hesitate to throw fits full of over the top theatrics—in the throne room, outside of his bedroom door, anywhere you can—and terrorize his new conquests in the process. it becomes a twisted game of yours, seeing how long a naive, pretty little thing can withstand being tortured by both you and doffy until she inevitably breaks and throws herself from the highest spot she can find, splattering on the ground into a soup of wasted potential.

it's cruel to not allow him to move on, but he simply chuckles with amusement and lets you get away with it, because unlike any of his sycophants, or even foolish rosinante, you were the one person who was wholly indispensable to him—you made sure of that by the way you keep little doffy jr. tucked close to your side. though you can be firm your darling son at times, you coddle him and keep him dependent and attached at the hip, ensuring that a betrayal from your beloved would result in losing his son, his heir, his extension of himself for good. you both love and belong to doffy, tethered by blood for eternity by way of your gorgeous baby boy, and now by marriage—for the second time, with a gorgeous, intricate gold band slid firmly onto your ring finger.

and he belongs to you as well—even if he's too blind to see it that way sometimes. at least that's what you tell yourself.

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[bas-writes]

Special Toy

Character: Doflamingo Reader: female (cis) CW: explicit n.sfw content, PWP, porn with feelings, one shot, master-servant relationship, reader has implied bigger breasts, vaginal sex Word Count: ~2.2k Synopsis: Continuation of this drabble. An especially rough nightmare forcefully drags a vulnerable moment out of Doffy. He's aching to hide his softness in his typical horny way. But feelings pouring out of open wound mess with his plan thoroughly. A/N: some little birds chirped it was @opopnomi birthday a few days ago. Birds chirped, Bas delivered. A long promised continuation of a drabble Momo especially loved. I usually don't write continuations of my one shots but...there are exceptions sometimes ;)

Your chest felt heavy.

You were torn between the urgent need to get rid of this pressing and the need to steal a few more hours of blessed rest. Your mind was drowsy after the night, but a certain memory was as vivid as if it had happened a moment ago. His nightmare. Nothing new and nothing unusual, he had been having them long before you had been allowed to sleep in his private chambers. But this one had been…different. He had been anxious about it, he had been scared. The sight of his eyes… His pale skin and piercing-blue gaze striking right into your soul, for the first time without the everlasting barrier of sunglasses—it was burnt into your brain, deeper than sleep and fatigue could reach.

Right. Doffy.

Fighting against the invisible sand under your eyelids, you pried your eyes open and looked straight at him, frozen in exactly the same position as he had been when you had caved to your dreams. He was asleep, sprawled on top of you, his head resting on the left side of your chest, over your heart. It fluttered at the sight, his vulnerability and peace such a rare sight for you, such a relief after the soul-clenching moment from barely a few hours ago. 

You dreaded waking him up, but the urge to touch him was stronger. Carefully, your fingers lighter than feathers, you ran it through his hair, from the receding line towards the scalp and the back of his head, where his locks were thicker and softer. Doffy liked you playing with his hair, but such an opportunity was given to you rarely, only in the most exquisite of his good moods. It felt like a theft, to touch him so unceremoniously and without prior consent. A sacrilege, even, as he looked like a saint at that moment. For a man like him to look holy and innocent… The stolen seconds seemed only more precious the longer you were caressing him, watching him shift his weight a little, melting under your hand, turning his peaceful face towards you— 

His eyes snapped open—and you almost let out a loud yelp.

“I wasn’t asleep,” he said as soon as you opened your mouth to apologize, his voice raspy against his words. “What time is it?”

From your position you couldn’t see the clock, but the curtains were open, and from the position on the sun you could tell it’d been a few hours since the dawn at least. Maybe nearing noon, even.

Doflamingo cursed at your answer and ran fingers through hair, pushing your hand out of the way when doing so. He lifted himself to his elbows, looked around scrunching, eyes sensitive from daylight and wandering aimlessly until they focused on the Den Den Mushi, cozy and napping on the bed stand. Silent, as far as you could recall; its loud cries would wake you up if they happened.

“Screw it,” Doffy decided and crushed back on top of you, pushing a silent groan out of you. Being twice as tall as you, and surely even more heavy, he didn’t make the role of his royal mattress an easy task for you. 

You nod in agreement and reach behind yourself, in a probably futile attempt to ruffle and adjust pillows under your head. 

“Why did you stop?” Doflamingo’s displeased grumble vibrates through your chest. You froze in place, then quickly put your hand where they were: one against his shoulder, the other playing with his hair. 

You were rewarded with a thoughtful hum. He shifted in place, giving your fingers a better angle to work with. One of his arms sneaked under you, pulled you closer and utterly trapped you within his reach, “Are you busy?”

“No, my lord.” Since he had assigned you as his personal ‘assistant’ your duties consisted of serving him only. You had been given some freedom of choice whether you wanted to be around him or not, but in the end, you were entirely tied to his whims. If he wasn’t in the mood to let you go, you had to stay by his side, period.

The question, yet your answer, was completely meaningless.

“No one will be looking for you, if you won’t show up today at all” Doffy concluded, his lips curving into a smirk against your breasts. “But they surely will be for me. We better hurry.”

With his hand sneaking between your thighs and pulling your nightgown out of the way, the last crumbles of sleepiness succumbed, giving place to taut attention. The touch was ticklish, as for now, spilling goosebumps and first, simmering waves of warmth up your legs and over your hips. You figured he would want to cover his prior vulnerability, one way or another, and morning sex wasn’t an option you would be opposed to. Your body was a bit late, still rousing, lazy to respond to his attention: but you were ready the moment he started, familiar excitement building between your legs, soon to be begging for a release.

Doflamingo was taking his time—acting against his words again. He reached over your hips to squeeze the curve of your ass and pull you closer to him, but soon his attention was brought to your chest. Delicate lace, barely keeping your breasts cozy during the night, gave way to him; he pulled it down with his teeth, licked lips at the sight of your orbs pouring out the restraints. His sinful, enormous mouth was almost big enough to fit one whole; he didn’t lose time to toy with your nipple, just swallowed and sucked, arching your back and pushing your chest into his face. He hummed low, appreciating your reaction.

You mewled and tightened the grasp in his hair, in the first serious moment of pleasure forgetting yourself and pulling. He let go of your breast with a loud pop, his gaze flickering up and his hot breath grazing the trail of his saliva on your skin. On your way to apologize, you let go of him and lifted your head, soon frozen as your eyes, bare eyes met halfway. 

The realization hit you with a wave of desire so huge you almost moaned just at the sight of the deep blue, piercing you with its intensity.

He was going to fuck you without his glasses on.

“What are you chirping for?” Doflamingo teased, nipping just above your wet nipple. “I barely touched you, you hungry thing.”

Your nightgown was all pulled to your waist. His hand trailed from your back between your legs again, long fingers brushing along your slit. You made a noise again; with him looking directly at you everything felt more vivid and strong, and so delicious you felt your thoughts and control slipping away from your command. 

You had always been an obedient doll, a toy in his hands reacting to his slightest whims. But now? You truly belonged to him, from the core of your soul and mind, from the thinnest wires of your nerves sparking pleasure under his fingertips. Doflamingo opened you like a book, the favorite volume he’d learnt by heart, but craved to know, nevertheless. He traced your skin like words inked into the finest paper, followed the phrases of your moans and spasms, reached straight for the beloved parts.

Two fingers slid into you with such ease you felt embarrassment bubbling at the back of your head. He teased you about it, about your boiling wet cunt spread for him, but exact words flew past your ears. You just threw your head back and rested your legs wide against his side, ready for the moment he decided he prepared you enough for not breaking you too much.

“Fufu, my little girl is so eager here,” Doffy cooed into your ear, words sweet like honey and sharp like a knife. The hand wet with your juices pries your legs even further open, pressing your knee to the mattress as he slotted his hips closer. The cloth he had wrapped around his waist slipped down to his knees; his cock stood ready and throbbing, thick and veiny, and big enough to split you in half if only he lost control for an inch too much.

You opened your mouth to beg and plead for it, but he was already leaning closer, faster than you possibly could form thoughts—yet, put them into words. 

“Don’t worry,” he hissed through clenched teeth, pleasure and impatience tearing him the same way as you were tormented. “You were good for me. So, I’ll be good for you. I always am. I am always good for my little, silly toy, am I not?”

You nod, squirming under the weight of his gaze and the pressure of his thick tip spreading you open. 

“That’s right, that’s my good girl.” Doflamingo spilled praise as easily as he had been whispering vulgar dirt through the nights before. “Such a good toy, taking me so well…”

Wetter and looser with each word you finally fit him to the brim, the thick base of his cock stretching you near to your limit. With his hair and shoulders out of your reach, you clench hands on his forearms, nails digging red lines under bright, barely visible hair. With your eyes half-closed, you kept drowning in his blue, fighting desperately to not miss even an ounce of this rare sight. 

Again, he didn’t make the task easy for you. 

The first thrust pushed a deep moan out of your lungs—and he barely moved his hips, just a little friction and a little more depth. The strain in your thigh ached under his weight; he kept pushing and pressing until you melted like butter, limits in your hips faltering under his will.

Once you were wide open and stretched far inside, Doflamingo scooped both of your legs in the air, knees far to the sides until he met resistance. If he kept pushing, your body would succumb, you were sure of it, your mind too clouded with lust to assess your possibilities right. But instead, he bent your legs, hands hooked under them guiding them towards your chest.

“Breathe,” he warned and shifted his weight forwards, slamming you almost in half, buried into you achingly deep.

Breathe—but how? You had no idea. You had no idea your body could do that in the first place. You had no idea it could bring you pleasure, to be squeezed this way and smashed with his weight as he was pounding into you relentlessly. His moves were harsh, deep and merciless—but at the same time something between the two of you was different, affectionate, soft even. It was intimate, soaked with emotions, with his vulnerability still vibrating between the two of you.

Something had changed, something had broken in him that night—something had torn his eyes open and dragged his soul through them. 

“No, don’t look away,” Doflamingo rasped as your eyelids started giving up under immense pleasure. “Don’t look— Fuck. Don’t close them. Look at me, Y/N.”

The sound of your name was like a magnet. Mustering the remaining crumbs of sanity, you fought against the odds and returned his gaze. Doflamingo was so close now, towering over your much smaller frame yet just a few mere inches away from you, the distance between you two, physically and emotionally, crumbled to dust.

“Look at me.” It sounded…like begging. Or so you would think, if you heard it from anyone else. Doffy wouldn’t beg. Doffy wouldn’t cry. Doffy wouldn’t let go of your legs to cup your face between his huge, warm and soft hands. Doffy wouldn’t—

The kiss stole the last ounce of breath you still had. The tension in your groin snapped, your toes curled and your back arched. With his long, nimble tongue so weirdly soft between your lips, you spasmed in his arms—and came, thrown from immense pleasure into numb darkness in a span of seconds.

The feeling of his lips against yours is the last thing you noticed before slipping from your high into oblivion.

Your chest felt heavy.

This time it was like drowning. And you were so lazy with your attempts to reach the surface, from the tips of your fingers to heels and toes tangled in comfortable darkness. You were somewhat in the air yet lying, held in tight embrace against fuzzy and drizzled with sweat chest. Your breath was still shallow and fast, your limbs too soggy to reach out and grab onto something. You had no choice but to let those arms cradle you and protect you from the cold, morning air pressing mercilessly into the bedroom.

Den Den Mushi was twaddling from its place on the bed stand, its tiny voice hoarse and taut. How long had it been ringing?

You found some power to peel face away from Doflamingo’s chest. You looked over your shoulder, over the mess of crumbled sheets and the remains of his late-night panic. Den Den Mushi looked at you almost pleadingly before a swift blow of threads knocked it down on the floor. 

It rang one last time and fell silent somewhere under the bed.

“Screw it.” Doflamingo whispered, his voice breaking and barely audible. He squeezed you tighter, his arms shaking the stronger he was pulling you into himself. 

By the time he finally let you go, the sun over Dressrosa had disappeared on the other side of the sky.

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[boa-h]

【Donquixote Doflamingo】 Dead or Alive

You have no idea how long it has been since you came to his castle. Maybe months, or maybe even years.

He doesn’t allow you to do much, but at least he lets you roam freely around the castle. The pool, the treasure room, the meeting hall. You’re free to go wherever, as long as you return to your room by 8:00 PM sharp, he can tolerate almost anything you do.

You watched him kill, you’ve watched him torture. You know he’s a heartless man, and you know it would stay that way, no matter who it is he’s keeping in his birdcage.

His name is Donquixote Doflamingo, the king of Dressrosa, one of the seven warlords, and your puppeteer.

You sometimes have the thoughts that maybe he did love you, through all the days and nights you’ve spent with him. But then reality hits and you are once again sitting alone in the darkest of hell.

“By the time I tell you I love you, I’ll kill you.” He says.

So you prayed, you wish you would never hear him say those three words to you, but at the same time you wish he’d love you along with your corpse.

He is a murderer, a sinner, and you would never look into his eyes and tell him that you love him, you would never admit that someone like him also deserves love. It’s just that… maybe no one will ever love you as much as he does. No one will whisper in your ears every day and night, reminding you that you can never escape from him, you can never run away and you will always be his.

“I’ll tell you I love you, and then I’ll kill you.”

Or would it be better if he sewed your corpse on his flesh? Would you stay longer? If he did that, you would forever be by his side, no?

Maybe you two were never lovers, maybe it was always predator and prey. But he likes it, so you allow it.

“Would you be sad one day if I really died?” You asked, but he only looked at you through the dark lenses of his blood red sunglasses. No reply. And you never knew the answer, perhaps no one did.

And when your blood stained the pure white bed sheets, his deep voice bounced off the slate walls and rang in the room, when you closed your eyes for the last time in your life, you perhaps understood the answer.

“I love you.”

Maybe he did love you after all. Maybe no one will ever love you as much as he did. Dead or alive.

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[butterfluffy]

Hi first request here but could you pleas do a prt 2 on Daki like reader but with Mihawk,Shanks,Zoro and Doflamingo but on Doffy’s part she’s a bit cold and sinister like Daki or somethin along the lines. Thank you very much!

“demoness”

⠀⠀ੈ♡˳· various!op characters' thoughts on their s/o who is a demon like daki from kny!

⠀⠀➧ fluff? | d. mihawk, shanks, r. zoro, d. doflamingo (separate)  x f!daki!reader | multi-character/oneshot

⠀⠀➧ warnings — none, bit of violence and swearing though. mistakes may be present too.. so do ignore them, thanks!

⠀⠀➧ requests are open! do send some requests for me to write!

⠀⠀꒰ 🍨 ꒱ notes: first part with other characs here.

DRACULE MIHAWK

“beauty, strength, abilities... tell me, what is it that you don't have, my love?”

for mihawk, you have everything. and there is no thing on earth that you don't have. you're perfect for him.

strength is something mihawk admires, and you happened to be strong, so he's amazed every time you showcase your strength.

mihawk is also very intrigued by every bit of you, fascinated on your abilities that are non-human at all.

this master swordsman will bow down before you, his demoness, just to show how much he loves and looks up to you.

SHANKS

“you're one hell of an amazing woman, am i even worthy of you?”

shanks, a fucking emperor, suddenly becomes insecure of himself, thinking that he doesn't deserve you.

your amazing in all places, and he knows it very well. and you do, too, for he reminds you about it every single day.

shanks also couldn't help it but have his jaw drop to the floor and his eyes sparkle like a child's every time you show what you're capable of.

low-key wishes he could regenerate limbs like how you do, since he kinda wants his arm back, lmao.

RORONOA ZORO

“hey, little miss demon. quit being cooler than me, will ya?”

zoro feels threatened. you're too cool, and he's a little jealous. moss head doesn't want you to overshadow him, hAha.

he hesitantly admits that you are very, very cool. and to him, you are someone he looks up to.

also loves how you don't need to be protected, because you're capable of doing it yourself. ofc, he loves you too.

a little weirded out by the demon abilities and stuff though.

DONQUIXOTE DOFLAMINGO

“fufu, we're such a match, right? the heavenly demon, and then hell's demoness..!”

he's evil, you're evil. he acts like a demon, you're a demon. now, tell me. isn't this such a perfect match?

doffy lets you be. want to kill? torture someone? sure, go ahead. he'll even join you if he feels bored.

let your demon show, and he falls in love with you even deeper, deeper than the pits of hell where he will surely fall into.

doffy is a fucking sadist, and he messes with you sometimes by giving you cuts and slashing your limb off just to see you regenerate.

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[ramekinnn]

✨Things that absolutely happened in the One Piece universe that no one can convince me didn’t✨

Luffy- Tried to fish like he usually does but ended up being pulled into the ocean and had to be saved by Sanji.

Zoro- Took a nap right before a huge storm and got swept off the boat. Didn’t wake up until he tried to snore underwater and inhaled the sea.

Usopp- Started telling a story about how he single handedly defeated the world’s largest sea king with only a stick when an absolutely massive sea king burst out of the water behind him and made him scream like a girl.

Sanji- Accidentally fell off the balcony of the ship swooning over Nami. He hit his head too hard and Robin had to cook dinner that day.

Chopper- Got way too distracted talking to Robin while making his rumble balls and accidentally put the wrong thing in it. Didn’t realize it until his next battle when he ate it and it did nothing so he had to run to Zoro for safety.

Franky- Sneezed and accidentally set fire to the lawn on the ship. Tried to put it out but only made it worse and got scolded for it.

Shanks- Got drunk and decided to try and walk in a pair of 6’ heels. Broke his remaining arm falling down the stairs. He never put heels on again.

Buggy- Did semi naked fashion shows in his quarters. That stopped when Cabaji walked in on him posing with only a feather boa

Crocodile- Went to take the quickest shower he possibly could but slipped and fell on his ass.

Doflamingo- Misplaced his pink coat and sat on the floor huffing like a toddler until someone found it for him.

Mihawk- Got coerced into drinking WAY too much with Shanks and ended up on the floor sobbing because he saw a adorable kitten and it was too much. He never drank with Shanks again when he found out.

Smoker- Saw a dog on the side of the road and stopped to pet it. Immediately stopped after he remembered he had 15 men with him, all of which were laughing at him for baby talking the puppy.

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[heartfeltcierra]

Heartfelt Cierra's One Piece Masterlist

Plus Sized Reader NSFW Fluff/SFW Hurt/Comfort Series Angst

♡ Kid X Insecure Plus Sized Reader

♡ Sabo X Insecure Plus Sized Reader

♡ Marco X Plus Sized Reader

♡ Ace X Plus Sized Reader

♡ Portgas D. Ace X Female Marine Captain Reader

♡ Donquixote Doflamingo X Female Reader NSFW

♡ Donquixote Doflamingo X Female Reader pt 1 NSFW Modern Office AU Pt. 2 Pt.3

♡ Corazon X Reader NSFW Modern AU

♡ Marco X Reader NSFW Modern AU

♡ Marco X Reader X Ace Modern Office AU

♡ Reacting to you making/giving them a friendship bracelet. (Ace, Roger, Marco, Shanks, and Doflamingo)

♡ Reacting to you making/giving them a friendship bracelet Pt. 2 (Zoro, Luffy, Sanji, Bartolomeo, Sabo and Law)

♡ Reacting to you making/giving them a friendship bracelet Pt. 3 Marine Edition (Issho, Koby, Smoker, and Garp)

♡ Marco X Reader Comfort

♡ Law taking care of sick Y/N

♡ Marco X Rabbit Hybrid Reader

♡ Ace X Reader

♡ Sabo X Reader

♡ Dude where's my submarine? Isekaied Law X Female Reader One Two Three

♡ Corazon X Reader

#one piece masterlist #one piece #one piece x reader #one piece x y/n #one piece scenario #marco x reader #portgas ace x reader #law x reader #doflamingo x reader #luffy x reader #zoro x reader #sabo x reader #roger x reader #corazon x reader #garp x reader #smoker x reader #kid x reader #bartolomeo x reader #koby x reader #sanji x reader

[flameboyace]

OP BOYS AS DADDIES

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I'M BACK!!! 🥳 (kinda).

I want to say sorry to anyone who used to follow me daily and waited for any kind of answer or post from me.

I had a really really bad time with my mental health and tbh i'm still struggling a lot, i don't feel like i have enough energy to do even the smallest task i could possibly do.

I will try to post here and there cause i really want to use this blog, but no promises, also i am closing my requests for an unknown time, i can't even bring myself tp write what i personally want to write, doing it for someone else is even worse, i am sorry.

ANYWAY: THIS IS NOT NSFW!

I started buddy daddies and the idea of my favs with kids is pretty funny to me, so here some of them dealing with kids.

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□ no. Just no.

□ he can't deal with kids in any kind of way

□ kids cry, he wants to throw them out of the ship, straight up in the middle of the sea

□ same

□ he can't take care of himself, do you really think he can deal with kids? Nah

□ if someone puts a kids in his arms he run to killer to give it to him

□ pat pat on the head all the way

□ feed them? No

□ change them?? He doesn't even know what diapers are

□ listen i love him, but he would just sleep ON the baby cause he's an heavy sleeper, you can't leave a kid in the same bed as this man

□ would protect them just because he is pretecting his crew

□ I would give him kids myself

□ Despise everything, he is an amazing parent

□ Takes proper care of his kids

□ He also makes sure that eveyrone around him is taking good care of the kids

□ He knows how to change and feed them

□ He doesn't do it, the coat could get dirty

□ Mini coat for the baby

□ He would kill for the kids, no question

□ This man is massive but he knows how to sleep with a kid and keep it safe

□ This poor baby lives in fear of scaring kids

□ He doesn't realize that they love him no matter what

□ He is amazing with them and he knows how to act and when to act in certain ways

□ Spoiled kids cause this man use them as an excuse to eat sweets all the time

□ He's ready to die for them

□ His scarf? A pretty huge and warm way to carry the kids

□ He doesn't sleep with them tho, he jas a tiny bed for them cause he's scared of hurting them in his sleep

□ He loves to take them to play with Brulè

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#one piece #one piece headcanons #one piece imagine #one piece x reader #one piece scenario #eustass kid #eustasscaptainkid #eustass kid headcanons #eustass kid imagine #eustass kid x reader #donquixote doflamingo #donquixote doflamingo headcanons #donquixote doflamingo x reader #doflamingo #doflamingo headcanons #charlotte katakuri #charlotte katakuri headcanons #charlotte katakuri x reader #op headcanons #op x reader