#gonna daydream about nami for the rest of the day now

[missallsundaes]

Hi! And congrats on this new page. I'm excited to see what is to come.

Could I request some drabble on either Law or Zoro + female reader who is kind of reserved ? They get paired up on a trip to town (or possibly a mission?) after a long stretch at sea being with the rest of their crew. They have had mutual feelings for one another and now that they have alone time it is brought to light. Some fluff, maybe NSFW, your call; I'm not picky. I hope this isn't too vague and thank you for considering.

Thanks so much!! I used to have a mildly popular overwatch writing blog a couple years ago (and was a mod on a VERY popular dangan ronpa one years before that). I missed writing a lot and one piece is my current hyperfixation SO naturally that’s where we are now.

I chose to do Zoro because I have a Law one in my inbox as well, so that will probably be coming out soonish. Also because I thought of one particular scene I wanted to write with Zoro based on his prompt. Gonna do fluff and confessions and being flustered since that is my big idea right now, hope that’s okay!! Also this is definitely not too vague! My fave kind of requests give about this much detail~!

The Sunny was barely docked before Luffy ran off into the distance, shouting something about going out to explore, with Nami running after him, yelling something along the lines of he needed to be more careful now that he was more notorious and had a bigger bounty. Earlier that day Sanji had given you a list of things to get at the market in town, asking politely but giving an excuse for why he couldn’t go himself, giving you big puppy eyes that you kept telling him that you wouldn’t fall for, no matter how many times he did it. It was fine though, you had been on board the ship for so long you were starting to go stir crazy. Not to mention you hoped that you could get a certain someone to come with you.

You caught him right before he was sitting down for a nap in one of his usual locations, he was used to staying on board and watching the ship, and it meant quality nap time between training sessions.

“Ah Zoro!” You said, catching him before he closed his eye and settled down. Gathering all of the bravery you had in you, you spoke perhaps a bit too quickly, “Uhm Sanji asked me if I could go into town and get some supplies from the store and I’m not really sure if I’m okay going alone I mean I’d rather have someone to walk with at least and well everyone else is busy doing their own things and Sanji and Usopp are staying on board so I guess what I’m asking is--”

“I’ll come,” He chuckled, standing up, “Calm down before you choke on so many words.”

“Dunno why the damn cook couldn’t go himself,” He said, sounding a bit irritated once you were on land and walking the well worn stone path to town, “Some chivalry he’s got, making you do it on your own. Luckily, I’m the bigger man here and knows when to step up.”

Well at least he seemed like he was happy that he had some kind of an upper hand on Sanji, you thought to yourself, smiling at him. Was he always this handsome or was it just your huge crush on the swordsman talking? You couldn’t help but just watch his face as he talked, mostly to himself, admiring the light catching on his strong brow, nose and chin. It was highlighting his cheekbones in just the right way to cast handsome shadows along his face and make your heart flutter.

Though maybe daydreaming was getting the best of you, as your foot caught on an errant root, sending you on a one way trip to the earth below your feet.

Not missing a beat, Zoro caught you in his arms. Oh wow, your heart was in your throat now.. His arms were warm and muscular against your skin. How had he managed to catch you so fast?

Wait-- more importantly. How had your foot caught on a root on a paved path? Surely you weren’t daydreaming too long that Zoro had gotten the two of you lost.

“T-thanks,” you stuttered shyly, having gone beet red. You looked away from his face shyly, standing to your own feet again and looking around. Yes. You were in the middle of the woods. Good. Great.

Zoro nodded, “Now where did that path get to..” he mumbled and turned around, looking around the woods for some kind of sign. You could swear you saw blush dusting his own cheeks before he turned his face away. Was that just your imagination?

“Wait, maybe, uh, I should lead?” You suggested meekly, trying not to sound too bossy. Not that you really could.

He frowned, but nodded, “Yeah I guess that’s probably a better idea.”

“I think.. It’s this way..” You said after studying the woods for a bit, and looking for your footprints from before. You felt his hand touch yours lightly, before lacing his fingers with yours.

You froze in your place, looking first down at your hand and then up at Zoro’s face, cheeks laced with the smallest traces of a blush.

“Listen.. It’s just so we don’t get separated,” He said, cheeks turning a bit more flushed. Your face must have betrayed you and expressed the disappointment that it wasn’t anything more than that, because he quickly added, “Unless…”

Unless..?? You could feel your heartbeat in your throat. It was now or never. Your internal monologue screaming that this was the perfect chance.

“It’s fine I like it,” You stammered, blushing bright red again, “I’ve really enjoyed getting to know you since I’ve joined the crew and.. Well. I really like you.”

He smirked, “Yeah, I know. You’re not exactly the most subtle. I’d be a terrible swordsman if I couldn’t pick up on those hints.”

He leaned down and kissed your cheek, before locking eyes with you and kissing your lips softly. “Besides,” He spoke softly, lips nearly touching yours, “I’ve fallen for you too, you know.” He kissed you softly again before backing away, “Come on, lets hurry into town, maybe we can make a proper date of today before we get the stupid cook’s shopping list.”

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[vannahfanfics]

Natural

Word Count: 2,520

Fluff, Romance, Comedy, Shenanigans

Summary: The Straw Hat Pirates decide to play a party game, leading to some interesting interactions... particularly between the captain and his navigator.

EDIT: This beautiful piece of art was done by @deliathedork​ because she is the sweetest being on the planet and loves me, so now all of you have to look at it :)

The watering can hung limply in Nami's hand, dispensing the last of its precious drops to her beloved, well-tended tangerine trees. Nami used her other hand to shield her eyes as she cast her gaze to the sky above. It was a wonderfully clear day, with the cloudless blue expanse above home to a blistering sun—not that it was saying much, since the weather on the Grand Line could literally change at the drop of the hat. Still, feeling the sun’s warm rays basking over her and, more importantly, giving precious life to her tangerine trees, made Nami feel content. She shook the last few drops of water from the emptied tin can before setting it in its place beside the wooden box that held her small grove, and then she walked to the banister to look down upon the deck below.

Their most recent venture to the secret laboratory on Punk Hazard had landed them several new temporary visitors to their trusty ship—Trafalgar Law, a recently named Warlord of the Sea and the newest target of Luffy’s friendship crusade, as well Momonosuke and his retainer Kine’mon, residents of the island of Wano who were relying on the Straw Hats to bring them home.

Luffy has always had a habit of picking up strays, Nami thought wryly as she leaned her cheek in her hand and stared down at the carpeted deck below. Zoro was snoozing, Sanji was cooking, Luffy was sitting at the head of the ship impatiently awaiting the appearance of his newest adventure on the horizon; though their captain had a magnet for disaster, Nami could bear the turmoil for all the calm, peaceful days upon the sea such as this one. Her eyes drifted to the waves lapping at the sides of the ship, finding the gentle melody of sloshing water as soothing as always.

She must have been daydreaming for quite a few minutes because when Luffy started calling her name, he had already vacated his favorite spot at the figurehead and was standing in the middle of the deck flapping his arms like a deranged bird.

“Nami! Come down, come down! We’re gonna play a game!”

It was one of his favorite ways to pass the time because a boisterous thing such as himself could never be still. By the time Nami had made it down to the deck, the rest of the crew had spilled out onto the lawn and was arranged in a circle around a cup full of popsicle sticks. Nami settled in between Luffy and Sanji.

“It’s called the Pirate King’s Game!” Her captain grinned excitedly at her. Most of his excitement probably only stemmed from the game’s name.

“It’s very simple,” Robin began from her seat across from Nami. “Each one of these sticks has a number written on it, except for one, which has a crown. The person who gets the crown will give a command to a random number to do something, whether it be just an act or to do something to someone else. For example, if I had the crown, I could say, ‘Number Two, stand on your head for ten seconds,’ or, ‘Number Five, hold hands with Number Three until the next round,’” she explained matter-of-factly. For such a serious, calm person, Robin had an extensive amount of knowledge about party games, Nami noticed.

“Now, we do have a minor,” she added with a sidelong glance at Momonosuke, “so be sure not to suggest anything too adult.” The little boy blinked in confusion as a haze of pink rushed across his chubby cheeks.

Luffy giggled excitedly next to Nami and wriggled in delight.

“This is gonna be awesome! I’m gonna be Pirate King first, I’m tellin’ ya!”

“This is ridiculous. I’m not doing this,” Law muttered and moved to stand up, but Luffy flung himself out on his belly to wrap his arms around his legs. “Let go!!”

“Pleeeeeeeease play, Trafalguy? Pleeeeeeeease? Please? Please, please, please, please!” Luffy repeatedly begged Law to stay while the irritated warlord attempted to pry his leg free of Luffy’s iron grip. After a few minutes, the grumpy boy gave up and plopped back down with a huff. He crossed his arms and glared at the cup of popsicle sticks with a vein sticking out on his forehead. Luffy crowed in victory and returned to his sitting position. “Let’s go, let’s go!”

Robin obligingly swirled the cup of popsicle sticks to randomize them, and when she set it back down on the lawn, the Straw Hats and their three guests leaned forward to each pluck a popsicle stick from the container. Nami was mildly disappointed to find that she had a number instead of a crown scrawled in black ink at the end of the wooden stick.

“Ohh! I got the crown! I’m the Pirate King!” Chopper squealed and held it proudly above his fluffy horned head. He smiled happily as he pondered what his orders would be, while Luffy hung his head and moped. “Okay! I want Number Four to ballroom dance with Number Seven.”

“Nami-swaaaaaan, you must be Number Seven, right~?” Sanji cried as hearts danced in his eyes, and with almost too much amusement, she shook her head and showed him that her number was instead two. The hearts beating in his irises snapped in half, and before he could jump to the next object of his affections—Robin—Zoro coughed quietly and turned his popsicle stick to show that it was he who would be Sanji’s ballroom partner. Sanji stared at him for a solid few seconds before his face blazed red and he clamped down on the cigarette in his mouth. “Hell no! I’m not dancing with Shitty Marimo!”

“Y-you mean… You won’t do it? But… It’s the rules…” Chopper whimpered and clutched the popsicle stick close to his chest as his eyes swam with tears. Zoro glanced over at the distraught reindeer before standing up and giving Sanji a death glare.

“Get up. Or are you not man enough to go through with a dare?” he sneered. 

Chopper really is Zoro’s ultimate weakness… And Zoro getting the better of him is Sanji’s! Nami thought with a slight smirk.

Indeed, Sanji cursed under his breath and stood up stiffly, his hands shoved in his pockets and his shoulders hunched up to his ears. Brook began loudly humming a romantic tune as the two stomped a few feet away and assumed a waltz position, but were standing way too far apart.

“Do it right, boys,” Robin called with an amused smile, and the two men both cursed profusely under their breath before getting nearly chest-to-chest. They argued heatedly for a minute about who would lead, and a very disgruntled Sanji was forced to acquiesce. It didn’t go well, because Zoro did not know how to dance in the slightest and was just clumsily shambling the cook around. Nami had to cover her mouth as a snort of laughter threatened to spill. Luffy and Usopp weren’t even trying to be polite; they were cackling like idiots, holding their bellies as they rolled around kicking their legs. Kine’mon has a hand over young Momonosuke’s eyes while the young boy darted about trying to see, and Law looked halfway between being sick and being tired.

“Stop laughing, you morons! Just wait what happens when I’m the Pirate King!” Sanji snapped angrily, his shoulders bristling like a cat’s.

“Just shut up. You’re being undignified,” Zoro sighed, then clumsily stepped on Sanji’s foot as he turned about. The cook yowled before glaring acidly at him with grinding teeth, and if Nami didn’t know better, he had cat ears flattened to his blonde hair.

“You’re the undignified one! This is why I should have le—Stop stepping on my goddamn foot!”

Chopper watched them continue to prance about with his cute little giggles before releasing them from their grim fate. They immediately sprang apart and rejoined the circle. Zoro tried to seem unperturbed but was obviously stiff, and Sanji was fuming so hot they could have fried an egg on his head. They replaced their sticks, and Robin shuffled them before they proceeded to the second round.

“Oh! I-I’m the Pirate King!” Momonosuke gasped with wide eyes. He turned pink, uncomfortable with suddenly put in the spotlight, and stared down at the crown on the stick as he bit his lip. “U-Um… Number Two has to give Number Six a hug?” he decided finally.

“Ah! That’s me! Number Two!” Chopper squealed and jumped up, looking around with a big smile. “Who’s Number Six? Nami?”

“Sorry, Chopper.”

“Sanji? Usopp?”

Their responses were “Nope,” and “Nah,” respectively. Chopper’s shoulders sagged a little bit with each refusal. Eventually, he named all but one individual in the circle… Trafalgar Law. Chopper began to sweat profusely and laugh nervously as he looked at the warlord, who had remained silent and was sitting there with his arms crossed and eyes closed. Nami had to admit that she felt bad for the little reindeer, but to his credit, he steadfastly plodded over to Law.

“I’m, uh… Gonna hug you now… Okay?” he squeaked, his voice an octave higher than normal. As Law cracked an eye open to look down at him with all his normal intensity, Chopper cried out in fright and began to quiver in front of him, shaking like a leaf in the wind. As his teeth rattled and he struggled to retain his bravery, he stiffly shuffled forward, Law’s sharp gaze on him all the while. In a sudden burst of energy, Chopper jumped up into his lap and wrapped his little reindeer arms around Law’s middle, held it for a second, and then leaped off and zoomed back to his seat, screaming all the while. He then collapsed against the lawn panting heavily, going pale as his soul threatened to leave his body. “I… I did it…”

“Hey, Trafalguy, Chopper’s super cuddly, isn’t he?”

“Shut up, Strawhat.”

Oh? Is that a blush I see? Nami thought with a hand to her mouth as Law looked away with the faintest haze of pink on his cheeks. Even the Surgeon of Death can’t resist Chopper’s cuteness, it seems!

The third round had everyone energized, but yet again, the title of Pirate King eluded Luffy. He melted to the ground in a disappointed puddle, groaning as Robin announced that she had assumed the title.

“All right, then. Number Three has to give Number Eight a kiss.”

“Eh? I’m Number Eight!” Nami cried in a panic.

Sanji wailed in dismay and slammed his head against the deck of the ship, overly distraught that he was not the one to kiss the navigator. He then looked up through his tears at Robin.

“We don’t mean a real kiss, right?”

“It doesn’t have to be. It can be on the cheek, or on the forehead,” the historian shrugged, leaning back on her hands.

Nami clutched the stick in her hands nervously as her gaze flitted about the circle of pirates. Oh, dear God, I hope it’s not Law! The tattooed man was just watching lazily in disinterest, which made her sigh in relief. But who could it be?

“So, I just gotta give Nami a kiss, right?”

Nami whipped around to look at Luffy, who was holding the matching stick and looking at her with a scarily blank look on his face. Her face blazed red. She wasn't sure how she felt about her clueless, airhead captain kissing her, but she quickly gathered her wits and exhaled sharply.

“Okay, Luffy. Just one on the che—“

She was interrupted as Luffy grabbed her underneath the chin and yanked her forward to kiss her full on the mouth. The world seemed to freeze for a moment, even the wind holding its breath as their lips met; Nami was unable to do anything but sit there captured in the kiss, as Luffy’s deadly serious eyes bored through her own and his mouth slid rhythmically across hers in a passionate waltz, awaking something within her that she had never known was there.

Then the world exploded. Sanji had jumped to his feet and was screaming, Chopper was running around in circles thinking that their captain had gone mad, Zoro was cackling like an idiot while Usopp shrieked and pulled at his thick, curly hair, Robin seemed quite pleased at the turn of events and Franky struck his signature pose, Brook was singing a love song while Carrot swooned at the apparent declaration of love, Kine’mon once again covered Momonosuke’s face while clamoring that it was inappropriate to do in front of the young prince who was peering through his fingers with wide eyes, and Law was staring in silence with his mouth hanging open, totally floored. In all the chaos, Luffy delicately pulled back and slid his hand from Nami’s chin, and she just gazed into his eyes in quiet wonder.

“What the hell are you doing to my Nami-swaaaaaaan?” Sanji howled as he yanked Luffy by the front of his shirt.

“It was a dare, Sanji. All I did was kiss her.” He acted so casual about it, but when he glanced out of the corners of his eyes at her, he gave her a wink. It made Nami’s heart pound fiercely in her chest like a war drum.

He… He meant to do that…

“All you did was—? Graaaaaaaah!” Sanji released him as he instantly went into depressive mode and collapsed onto the deck. “My dreams… They’re crushed… I wanted Nami’s first kiss…”

At his utterance, Nami realized that Luffy had indeed stolen her first kiss, and she raised a hand to her lips with a fierce blush.

“What’s the big deal? Let’s get back to the game!” Luffy demanded hotly and flung his popsicle stick back into the cup. Nami looked at him, still blushing, and he looked at her with that satisfied smirk of his. It was definitely true. He wasn’t playing it down. Luffy had done exactly what he had wanted to do, and he felt so naturally about it that he didn’t feel like he owed anyone an explanation. Nami was unsure of what to do with the new information that her captain had feelings for her, but from the way that her heart was beating and the flood of happiness running through her veins brought a small smile to her face, she knew at least that it was not unwelcome.

As the other participants settled down and rejoined the game, Nami slid a little closer to him. He didn’t look at her, but he slid his hand across the carpeted deck to grab her hand and wind his fingers around hers. Electricity traveled like a shockwave up her arm, and her fingers twitched to curl around his as she looked at him out of the corners of her eyes.

You’re mine now and I don’t care who knows, his playful gaze seemed to be saying. Nami flushed but did not retract her hand nor try to hide what was happening—because somehow, it felt natural to her too.

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