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bby-deerling · 6 months

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Hey it said requests open but if there not it’s fine. Could you do a follow up on the zoros partner and best friend Sanji story. Maybe where he finds out about how she was feeling and some angst but happy ending please. Love your writing!

hello anon!!! i've actually had this floating around in my head for a few days myself! (and to the anon who wanted something similar but with a bit more angst + interactions w/sanji, i plan on doing a prequel as well so stay tuned!) ending is extra fluffy because i cannot help myself but in my defense it IS zoro's birthday today <3

in all my dreams (zoro x fem!reader) sfw, angst+fluff. wc: 2.1k

When Luffy and Zoro wake up and the crew rushes to greet them, you’re the first one to barrel through the door. Flinging yourself onto Luffy first to give him a quick squeeze while he’s eating, happy tears prick at your eyes. When you look up to gaze at Zoro across the table, he appears to be too busy drinking to even notice you, but as you approach him, he pats the ground next to him in an invitation to sit near him.

You’re not the only one who moves to take him up on it.

She’s too close, nestled right behind him, and the sweet smell of her perfume began to strangle your airways. You barely notice the pinprick feeling of nails digging into your arms until Chopper is yanking your hand away. There’s a brief pause in the pace of Zoro’s swallows as he chugs from the enormous bottle of sake, and for the first time since he’s woken up, his eye meets yours with a brief flash of emotions—you eagerly consume each one.

Excitement, love, concern, then, as he notices you were picking at your arms, guilt.

Your stomach twists into a mangled mess.

You don’t have time to spiral too far before he passes you a piece of meat with his free hand. Too slow on the uptake, your captain snatches it with his grubby, rubbery hands from across the table before you can so much as bring it towards your mouth. You doubted could keep down a delicious steak like that at a time like this anyways.

Chopper keeps trying desperately to get Zoro’s attention and get him to slow down, but his pace drinking was inhuman, even more so than before. As he tilts the bottle upward to lap up the last few mouthfuls, he offers you the mouth of the jug, holding your jaw in place as he pours. Unable to hold back a blush, you nearly gasp when he wipes the excess sake from your upper lip and tastes it from his own hand; by your limited standards of public displays of affection, it was obscene. His slate grey eye meets your gaze as you swallow, both exchanging a silent message.

I missed you.

And suddenly, everything is as it should be, the worry in the pit of your stomach replaced by butterflies and fondness and the excitement of finally getting to see him in motion for the first time in days. Head abuzz, drunk on love and liquor, you ramble to him about nearly everything that had occurred while he was asleep—all of the mundane and silly moments with your crew that you cherished, and wished he could have been there for.

Everything is so immaculately perfect, until Zoro wonders how his body ended up clean and she speaks up.

“…Is that pleasing to you~?”

Everything is red, and your ears are ringing, and your kimono is nearly singed by the flames at Sanji’s feet as he starts a petty argument with Zoro; the cook is jealous of the affection the swordsman is receiving, but you catch the deeper anger in his ocean blue eye—he’s fighting for your dignity. Embarrassment floods your cheeks as you recall your drunken misery from last night, praying he won’t bring it up to get the upper hand as they argue.

Chopper snaps you out of your frozen state, fretting over your frazzled condition. The little reindeer guides you to Nami, who gives you a firm squeeze on the shoulder and ropes you into the plans to head towards the bathhouses. There’s a brief lull in conversation, and the room is mostly silent, save for Zoro and Sanji’s bickering; of course, this is the moment the cook takes to open his mouth.

“Do you even have the faintest idea what you’re doing to her, mosshead? She’s a nervous wreck!”

The stupid cook had broken a key tenet of you and Zoro’s relationship—your dirty laundry was now being aired out in public, despite the fact that you were both trying to be as discreet as possible for not just your own safety, but the crew’s as well. Zoro now knew you had not only had a wavering of faith and had briefly doubted his level of commitment to you, but also that you had gone to Sanji of all people for comfort.

The two of you had never been in a fight before, but you bite your tongue and worry this might have pushed Zoro to the brink.

You grab Nami by the forearm and are out the door as quickly as possible before you can overhear more of their arguing. The rest of the women follow close behind, including Hiyori, her aura completely serene and unbothered; you on the other hand, are trembling so badly that Tama asks you if you’re ill. Sick with worry and the slight sting of betrayal at having your confidence broken, you try to smile and tell her you’re just a touch lightheaded.

Normally, Nami would give you a bit more grief for acting so bizarre, but as she feels you tremble, she can’t help but rub circles into your shoulder as you near the women’s baths.

“Everything’s fine, she’s just getting in your head.” she whispers; the fresh scent of tangerines washes over you and begins to calm your nerves.

Before you can respond, a noodle-like arm wrapped itself repeatedly around your torso like a boa constrictor and you found yourself yanked backwards. With the way your chest was tightened with anxiety, Luffy’s grasp was an unconventional comfort.

“I wanted to talk to ya’ about something!” he exclaimed, patting you on the head, giving you a smile so endearing that your nerves nearly vaporized. “People say that Boa Hancock is the most beautiful woman in the world, and she wanted to marry me a lot, but I don’t care—I’d rather have a nice piece of meat, y'know! So there! Get what I mean?”

Luffy’s grin is infectious, and spreads to your face before you both erupt into laughter. Cryptic wording aside, you picked up on what he was trying to say, and you find yourself embarrassed that you had gotten so worked up in the first place.

“Don’t call her a piece of meat, Luffy!” Chopper cries from on top of Zoro’s shoulders. “She’s not food no matter how many times you try to bite her—"

“—but Zoro’s always biting her all the time!” he whines, causing your face to flush.

You sense Zoro is about to grab you by the waist with your observation haki, and your face tingles with anticipation. As he pulls you into his side, he mumbles in your ear.

“Let’s talk later. I’ve got a gift for you.”

When you turn to look at him, he’s smirking, admiring the pink dusting on your cheeks. You nod, eyes brimming with excitement and relief; you almost dare to throw yourself into his arms since only Luffy and Chopper were around at the moment, but before you can act you’re being launched into the air.

“Back ya’ go!” Luffy shouts, laughing maniacally as you hurtle through the air back towards the women. You enjoy the brief sensation of flying and hope Nami will catch you; she does, but not without some grumbling at how she was going to knock Luffy upside the head later as you both headed towards the bath.

As she runs her fingers soothingly through your scalp, massaging the shampoo into your roots, you tell her Zoro plans to give you a present, and the navigator completely freezes.

“Seriously?” she asks, nearly choking with surprise.

“Mhm! You know what it is, don’t you?” you asked, eager for a hint.

“’Course I do, I paid for it!” she snaps back.

You look at her expectantly, but she gives you no clues. Pouting your lip out jokingly causes Nami to roll her eyes at you and sigh, deciding to throw you a bone.

“He must really be in the doghouse if he’s giving that to you now.” she says.

“You don’t mean—”

“Not telling you! Not telling you anything else! …Unless you pay me, but I know damn well you don’t have enough to cover the cost.”

You drop the subject, but excited jitters dance through your limbs and leave you restless. When you finally leave the comfort of the warm bath, Nami insists on preening over you, carefully brushing, drying, and styling your hair with one of her gorgeous hairpins, and makes sure your kimono looks perfect. The attention was welcome, especially because she would normally ask something in return, but surprisingly this time she tells you not to worry about it with a big smile on her face.

When you finally make it back to the Sunny with Nami, you glance around for Zoro and see him standing in the Observation Tower. Seeing your struggling on account of your heavy robes, he meets you halfway, descending the ladder, and offers to carry you up; when you gleefully accept, he scoops you into his arms as if you were weightless. Passing the threshold and entering the dome-like structure, he kisses your forehead and sets you down—any other time he would be a bit rougher about it, knowing how much you liked being tossed around, but he’s conscious of the way you’re bundled into your robes with care.

As your eyes meet, you can tell he’s excited, and a little unnerved. He contemplates saying something for a moment, but decides to sit down first.

“C’mere.” he says, patting the ground in front of him. You sit on your knees between his legs, and he wraps them the rest of the way around, encircling you. One hand cradles your face while the other one sits lazily on your hip.

“I’m so glad you’re awake…” you tell him, voice light as you feel like you’re finally able to breathe for the first time in days.

“You knew I’d be fine.” he says, kissing your forehead gently.

“I know, but I missed you!” you reply, giggling.

“I missed you too, pretty girl.” he says, planting a soft, gentle kiss on your lips. Pupils wide and eyes sparkling, you’re completely vulnerable, and all his. He drinks every drop of your affection up greedily as he does the last bits of sake from your lips.

He hesitates a moment before speaking again, and doesn’t miss the brief flash of worry in your eyes as you catch it.

“Thank you. For staying focused when you needed to and not losing your head.” he says, as his thumb strokes your cheek. “You’re so good to me. I wouldn’t have taken it half as well.” A deep exhale leaves you; you’ve been shed of an enormous weight as you give him a peck on the lips.

“And thank you. For not getting too worked up about what blondie said earlier about me being a nervous wreck about it.” you reply, grateful he was as understanding of your feelings as you had hoped.

He scrunches his face for a moment, trying to figure out what you were referring to; when the cook runs his mouth during their arguments, he usually ends up tuning most of it out or forgetting it immediately after. When he finally recalls it, just shrugs. “Don’t worry about it. The shitty cook is always making mountains out of molehills.”

His mouth still tastes like the grainy aftertaste of sake, and you feel yourself getting drunk on it. The grip on your hips tightens, as if he’s afraid you’ll evaporate into thin air if he lets go. He’s careful not to mess up your hair like he usually would as he deepens the kiss, giving you a slight bite on your lower lip when he finally pulls back.

“Got something for you.” he says softly, pulling a tiny, drawstring bag out of his pocket and placing it in your hand. Inside is a necklace—a thin, gold chain with a tiny, diamond pendant cut in the shape of a heart.

“A promise.” he says, “That whatever happens in the future, wherever I go, you’re coming with me.”

Speechless, you’re incapable of doing anything but smiling as he hooks the clasp around your neck; the light brush of his fingers on your neck sends tingles down your spine.

“Couldn’t get you a ring.” he says with a smirk. “Would mess up your grip on your knives again after we spent all that time fixing it.” You giggle in response, voice hitching a bit as you’re overcome by emotion.

“I love you so much, Zoro.” you say, gazing at him with that dreamy haze in your eyes that drove him wild.

“I love you too.” he replies, pulling you in for a kiss, finally allowing himself to let go and start to run his hands through your hair.

Nami had dressed you up so beautifully for him, like a gift to be carefully undone, but right now, basking in the glow of your love, he just couldn’t help but want to rip through the wrapping paper.

#one piece x reader #x reader #zoro x reader #roronoa zoro x reader #ask

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snippychicke · 4 months

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Kinktober Week Three--Sanji

Prompt: Exhibition

Warnings: its sexually explicit, exhibition without real exhibition.

You could hear the rest of the crew just outside. Usopp telling some outlandish tale about taking on a hundred bandits, Luffy's laughter and prompting the storyteller on. Nami muttering to Zoro about the two having one brain cell and the swordsman huffing in agreement.

All the while Sanji was slowly rocking his hips into you, his cock easily sliding in and out of your wet cunt as he lavished your bare breasts with kisses. Your fingers were buried in his hair as you rested your head against the door of the galley as you did your best to control your breathing and refrain from allowing any of the whimpers and moans to escape.

"So good," Sanji praised as he drove a little deeper, making you clench his hair. His light blue eyes were glazed over as he looked at you, lost in the pleasure of feeling you surround him, of your body sandwhiched between his and the door as he lazily fucked you. "You're so beautiful. God you feel fucking perfect."

You bit your lip and screwed your eyes shut, trying to stave off your orgasam as he moved quicker, his hardened shaft rubbing and stretching you in just the right way. If you had the privacy, you would have been whining and pleading with him for more. The words were in your throat, begging to be released.

But no. The others. Thankfully oblivious that on the other side of the door, you were virtually naked and Sanji wasn't far behind, his shirt wide open with his tie threatening to fall off, pants undone and pushed down just enough so he could bury himself in you.

"Come on sweetheart," He begged in your ear between kisses to your neck. "I know you want to come for me, right? Cause I want you to. I want to know I made you feel good."

Your hands shifted to grip at his back and shoulders, trying hard to stay still and not meet the growing pace of his thrusts. The damned bastard knew you tended to be a bit loud when you came. You were pretty sure the louder and more vocal you were, the more he got off on it.

But the others.

Yet even with hearing Luffy's laughter over the pounding of your heart in your ears wasn't enough deterrent. Not when Sanji's own soft grunts and moans were being whispered straight into your ear as he neared his own climax.

A strangled cry escaped your lips as your orgasam plowed into you, your walls clenching down on Sanji's cock as you dug your nails into his back. "Fuck. Yes. That's my girl. That's my good girl," He praised as his thrusts grew erratic, and you felt his seed burst inside you as he came shortly after.

Of course, even with your mind hazed with bliss, you didn't miss the questions from the other side of the door.

"Did you hear that?"

"Sounded like a scream?"

You freeze as the door rattled, only for Sanji to reach over and stop it from being turned. "Just a spider," He called out while his face was still buried in the crook of your neck. "It startled my darling helper."

You groaned in embarrassment.

"Is the food ready yet Sanji?" Luffy whined, easily accepting the story as easy as he did Usop's lies.

"Not yet, but soon, I promise."

#op sanji #one piece sanji #sanji #vinsmoke sanji #sanji x reader #opla sanji x reader #opla sanji

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sinning-23 · 6 months

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Supa Freak (NSFW Headcannons)

Seggcy headcanons plus bonuses opla headcanons

Warnings!: i mean ... it says nsfw in the title bro...favorite position, volume, size, stuff like that, things they say during the act-

Anyway! Enjoy

Warnings: THESE ARE 18+ HEADCANNONS! Let’s be fr.

Zoro

-Okay so…..I’m not saying it’s always the quiet ones but-

-I feel like he’s not particularly picky when I comes to being intimate with you. If he can see your face or be able to had a handful of your ass in his hands he’s happy. (doggy w/ the mirror in front of you. best of both worlds)

-He’s not much of a submissive lover either, I think the closest you’ll ever get to that is riding him and even then he’s got control most the time.

-I like to think he prefers back shots because he likes the sound of your skin slapping because he’s fuckinf you that hard and fast. He also like then you can’t seem to form a sentence cause he’s reaching even the deepest parts of you.

-He’s not very loud btw. Like slight groans here and there. I think he’d be a pinch more talkative tho.

-“That’s it, take it.” Or “Justttt like that.” Or “You like the way I fuck you? Don’t you?”

-7”, shower, cut

Luffy

-Let him eat. And he won’t stop until he’s satisfied.

-That’s his go to honestly, if he’s not going to do anything else, he’s going to eat you out. It’s his favourite, you just taste too damn good. I feel like he’s the type to lock your thighs in place and hold your hips down so you can squirm away from in in an attempt to save yourself from overstimulation.

-Puts his hat over your face and has you lean alllll the way back. Loves seeing you like that.

-He’s a pretty good volume, and he’s never had a problem taking with his mouth full so jsut know you’ll get to hear everything he as to say about you and how good you are to him/for him.

-“Soooo good” Or “Fuck I could eat you all day.” Or “Stop trying to run from me, I’m not finished.”

-Had made you squirt on multiple occasions from his tongue alone. Call to a ‘special skill’.

-6.5, grower(ironic), uncut

Usopp

-He can laugh you out your panties we all know it too, don’t act surprised.

-I feel like he’s one to like good old cowgirl. You mean to tell him he can see your face AND feel/fill you up? Oh say less.

-I think his favorite part is watching you sink down on it, that little nervous look you get wondering if it’ll fit despite you having done this countless times before.

-Knows your thighs get cramped up so he will take it upon himself to lift you up and thrust upwards so you can have a break. But god is it hard to hold back when you’re so warm, and wet, and squeezing him so well. He wants to last but you’re making it hard to.

-Not much of a talker but will definitely moan and whimper. He’s too busy trying not to cum to talk. He’s got to fuckin focus-

-Oh the chance that he does talk it’s really to warn you or swear at how good you feel

-“F-Fuck.” Or “Wait I can't-I’m gonna-”

-6.5, uncut, shower

Sanji

-Against the wall (bitch I know yall saw him shirtless I'm sure that he's got enough body strength for the both of you.)

-Something about you being trapped gets him going. He makes sure you're secure against the wall too, his hands secure at your thighs and ass, holding you up, watching the way your body kinda recoils with each thrust.

-Just know he's marking you up, I mean all the way up. You're gonna look like someone strangled you by the end of it and, yes you did because he's got a thing for choking (giving or receiving) but also he can't seem to keep those pearly whites off the skin of your neck. Claims you're "too delicious not to taste."

-let him lick caramel off your titties.

-Isn't really loud, but isn't exactly quiet either. He's definitely more of a talker if we're comparing him to Zoro, but he also moans more.

-"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, give it to me mamas." or "Can you feel me right here chérie?"

-7.5, grower, cut

Nami

-On a countertop. Somewhere she can have you sit pretty and let her do absolutely filthy things to you.

-That rose toy is NOT letting up by any means and you can bet she's already got 3 fingers stretching you out.

-She's the type to not only talk you through it but also praise you for lasting this long. Makes it a note to give you sweet, soft kisses because her fingers are about to bully another orgasm out of you.

-I think she's a fan of countertops because every time you get off there's a niceee shine over it and most likely a sizable puddle dripping off the side.

-"That's my girl, my pretty girl." or "I know, I know, let me make you feel good."

-5, has a vibrate setting(4 speeds), baby blue

Buggy

-Standing up, you bent over, him pulling your arms back, in front of a mirror, watching how your tits move when he thrusts into you.

-This man is fucking filthy, he will fold you like a goddamn lawn chair one second and eat you out the next.

-There is no true favorite honestly, as long as he gets to feel you squeeze around him and hear you tell him how good his cock feels deep inside you.

-You quickly learned why he's so cocky, its not without reason that's for damn sure

-He can be whiny and a mess when he's particularly desperate and in need of you to take control. Sometimes he's quiet and calculated, either in the mood to punish you for being a total brat, or he's frustrated/pent up. Total wild card. You just gotta be able to gauge which side of Buggy you'll have the pleasure of seeing tonight

-"Take this dick baby, fuckin take it." or "This pussy is mine, understand me?" or "Keep doing that honey, I'll even beg for it if I have to."

-8, grower, cut (ironic lol)

Shanks

-This man is a very tentative and intimate lover. I mean he really really makes you feel and fucking savor EVERYTHING he has to give you. He knows he has to leave again sooner rather than later so at least one of the nights if not all that he gets to stay with you are so dams passionate.

-He's a very heavy breather and groans a lotttt. Hell, he swears a lot too. He just can't believe how wet you are for him, how easily he can slide into you and feel you squeeze down on him.

-His favorite position I feel like has to be you sitting on his lap. It's easy to just slide in and have your back pressed to his chest. he can touch any part of you he wants, kiss your neck and shoulders, hold your hips, and run his hands up the plush of your stomach and chest. He can caress your thighs if they get sore, and he can spread them wider too if he wants.

-"That's my girl. Doing so good for me aren't you?" or "Ohhh god." or "Let me love you, need to show you how much I adore you."

7.8, shower, uncut

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rollinouttahere-writes · 8 months

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Wait; I don’t remember much about some arcs, but the foxy the pirate arc was fun; if you’re willing to do anything with this it would be much appreciated!❤️

It’s about on child lucky/reader during the foxy the pirates where they take the reader during one of the games, trying to win her back. Since she’s a child and has no idea what’s going on, she starts crying and stuff, but once they win her back that she’s so clingy and won’t let go of them to the point where she just holds onto on their legs when they win her back and if they lose again; she starts fighting tooth and nails to not let go.

Or something else. I just want to read more child lucky stuff if you have any! Thank you for reading, have a good day author!

I keep telling myself that I’m not going to spoil Lucky Break… but y’all keep giving me these plot bunnies and I keep caving instantly

When I wrote Get Back Here! I’d only imagined the deaging to be temporary, but now this ask has me thinking about it being permanent and now Lucky has been factory reset into a four year old. It’s a very interesting dynamic to think about. I’m gonna have to write about this some more… I’m hereby calling this the Little Lucky AU

I’ve written something like this about the Foxy Pirates before actually! It was just a short drabble, here, but it’s got a similar vibe. The davy back fights do not mesh well with yanderes, and considering that normal, regular-ass Zoro suggested just killing them and leaving in the anime, I think I underplayed how dangerous yandere Zoro would be tbh

Ok so into the spoilers for Lucky Break. They would not get Lucky at all. Period. Why? Because they couldn’t have come in at a worse point in the story. Don’t get me wrong, the Straw Hats wouldn’t take it well at any point, but by this point in Lucky Break they are unhinged. Skypeia is a really bad time for Lucky, and it really messes with adult Lucky so child Lucky is going to be severely traumatized by it. Enel winds up being the tipping point for the Straw Hats going from low-key yandere to full on yandere. Everything post Skypeia takes on a darker tone to match it and the yandere elements of the story go from subtle to very intense.

By the time they get to Long Ring Long Land, Lucky is looking like she got thrown down a flight of stairs, electrocuted, and strangled. This is concerning to see on an adult, and is horrifying to see on a literal preschooler. The Foxy pirates aren’t even really being malicious when they try to take her, they’re genuinely concerned (and also suffering under the effects of Lucky’s amulet which becomes much more potent post Skypeia). They have a team meeting beforehand and are all like “so we’re gonna take the baby and leave the rest of them behind, right?” and no one disagrees.

But needless to say, all of the Straw Hats are on edge and fucking feral so this concern is not taken well. This was supposed to be a drabble, but as per usual I have no self control and wrote a whole ass chapter basically.

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Resisting the urge to pick at your scabs was hard on a good day, but when you were feeling sick to your stomach with nerves, it felt impossible not to do. Not wanting to make Chopper upset, you move your hands to grasp at the brim of Luffy’s hat. Partially to keep your hand busy, and partially to keep it from falling over your eyes again.

You guess it made sense that they wouldn’t let you participate, but that didn’t make having to be separated from your friends any less nerve wracking. Luffy had tried to bring you onto his boat regardless, only relenting when Nami bitterly admitted that they had a point and you would be safer on land.

Terrified at the idea of being alone, you immediately began to tear up and protest, but Luffy made a compromise with you. Since the race was going to be so dangerous, he needed someone to look after his hat and keep it safe. So, if you could be brave about being by yourself for a little while, he would entrust this task to you. Part of you still wasn’t happy about this, but you didn’t want to let Luffy down, so you put on a brave face and accepted.

Now you were left to sit on the cliffside overlooking the start of the race, waiting for it to begin so it could be over already. At least not everyone else will be in the games after this. From your perch, you could see your friends frantically scanning through the crowd. Oh, they were probably looking for you.

Standing up, you maintained your hold on Luffy’s treasure with one hand and waved to them with the other. Sanji was the first to spot you and pointed you out to everyone else. They all swiveled their heads in your direction, and the relief on their faces was palpable. Everyone waved back at you, and Luffy stood up, rather shakily on his raft, to call out to you, “Don’t worry, Lucky! We’ll win this no problem!”

There were some chuckles coming from the audience, and the weird looking announcer guy felt the need to comment on this, “Oh! What’s this? The Straw Hat’s captain thinks they’ll win this no problem? A bold claim to make from someone who has never seen the might of! The! Foxy! Piiiiraaates!”

You winced at the sheer volume and noise of feedback, not able to resist the urge to cover your ears. Luffy’s hat fell over your eyes, blocking out the view but doing nothing to block out the noise. You already didn’t feel good, and that was not helped by the roar of applause and cheers coming from the crowd.

The breath lodged in your throat. The onslaught of noise felt like it was coming at you from all angles, melding together and ultimately amping up into an obnoxious ringing in your ears. Your knees buckled, making you fall onto your behind as you struggled to force yourself to remember how to breathe.

It’s too much! It’s way too much! It’s-

“Hey!” Two familiar hands fell onto your shoulders, snapping you out of the downwards spiral you were falling victim to. One of the hands moves to lift the brim of the hat just enough for you to make eye contact with your best friend. He smiled, and just seeing it was enough to soothe you a little, “It’s going to be okay! Don’t listen to them, we’ve got this!”

“Y-Yeah, of course you do,” you choked out.

Luffy brought you in for a quick but tight hug, smushing your face into his red shirt, “That’s it! We’ll be back before you know it!”

“Luffy! If you’re not in your boat by the start of the race you will be disqualified!” The announcer shouted, causing you to flinch again.

His grip on you tightened, and while you couldn’t see it, you just knew that he was scowling. His neck snapped towards the announcer furiously, “I will be! Stop being so loud about it!” Gently, Luffy pulled you away from him, offering another smile. His voice was quieter than usual, “Don’t worry about it, we’ll beat them and be out of here before you know it.”

With a quick pat to your head, he rocketed himself back to his raft, nearly flipping it over in the process. While the exchange had eased your fears a little, there was still an overhanging discomfort about the situation. What would happen if they didn’t win? Who would those other pirates take? You shook your head. No. You’re not gonna think about it! Luffy will win, you just know it.

The distinct sound of grass crunching beneath feet made your shoulders tense up. Hesitantly, you turned to identify who was coming up behind you. It was two people. One of them was the captain, you think Luffy said his name was Split-Head? Yeah that sounds right. The other one was some big monkey-looking guy. You’re pretty sure his name was Hamburger, a funny name but who are you to judge?

Split-Head grinned at you, but it was not providing the warmth and comfort that Luffy’s gave you. It reminded you of a sleazy salesman that your mother yelled at in the mall one time for being too pushy. Maybe he’ll go away if you ignore him? You hope so.

“Why hello there, young lady! Your captain didn’t include your name on the roster, can you tell me it?” Split-Head was now crouched down next to you, much too close for comfort.

You kept your head down and shrugged, “I’m not supposed to talk to strangers.”

This didn’t deter him in the slightest, “Aww, come on! You won’t make friends that way, kid. You can trust me! I’m captain Foxy of the Foxy pirates!” From your peripherals you could see him puffing out his chest in pride. His name is Foxy? Split-Head is more fitting in your humble opinion. He must think really high of himself. “There, now I’m not a stranger!”

It seems like this guy isn’t going away any time soon. You dug your heels into the dirt anxiously, wishing he would leave you alone. “Yeah, well… you’re still strange,” you mumbled.

Split-Head-Foxy let out an offended gasp, then fell to his knees with a gloomy aura looming over him. Wow. He’s pushy, full of himself, weird, AND dramatic. You rolled your eyes and took a decisive step away from him, looking out at the ocean as the race finally started.

It was then that it dawned on you that this race went around the whole island, meaning that you’re going to have to run to try and keep up. Emphasis on the try. Without a word to the two pirates bothering you, you ran after your friends’ boats. Both of your hands were tightly grasping the hat on your head to prevent it from flying off. Sure, there was a string attached to it around your neck, but you didn’t want to risk it.

Immediately, it became obvious that you were not going to be able to keep up. Even if you were at your best, you wouldn’t be fast enough. But with how injured you were, everything was sore and the pain of your muscles pulling on your scabs made your run more like a trot. The Straw Hats’ boats were getting farther and farther away, and you could feel frustrated tears prickling at your eyes.

There was the sound of… galloping? Yeah, galloping behind you. Pretty soon, Foxy pulled up next to you riding Hamburger like a horse. Man, this guy just keeps getting weirder.

“Looks like you need a ride there, kid. Why don’t you hop on so we can watch this race together, hm?” Foxy held out his hand to you, smiling smugly. Memories of your preschool teacher telling the class to never get in a stranger’s car came to mind. A monkey man isn’t exactly a car, but you think the same idea applies here.

You shook your head vigorously, “No, I don’t wanna go with you.”

Foxy’s smile fell, and his hand drooped. He plastered it back on his face after a moment, “Kid, you’re not going to be able to keep up, just come with me. I’ve got some candy! I’ll give you some if you hop on!”

A stranger offering you candy to get in their vehicle was another thing your teacher warned you about. Yeah, this was definitely a bad guy you shouldn’t talk to. You doubled your effort to run a little faster to put some distance between you and them, “No! Leave me alone!”

They sped up, closing the gap in seconds. Instead of saying anything, Hamburger simply reached out and plucked you right off your feet then dropped you onto Foxy. Naturally, you started thrashing and screaming, “Let go of me! Put me down! Stranger danger!”

Hamburger laughed at your terror, “What a feisty child.”

“Quit laughing Hamburg, she’s kicking up a storm,” he was frantically trying to get a good hold on you. “Calm down! We’re not going to hurt you, we’re help- OW!” You managed to land a good kick to his face. Despite that, he was able to hold onto you. He spun you so that you were facing away from him.

His hand grabbed your face and turned it to gaze out at the ocean, “Look! We’re caught up now!”

True to his word, you could see the contestants. Your face scrunched up in confusion, not seeing Luffy and Sanji’s boat anywhere. Or Zoro and Chopper’s. Were they that far ahead? Yeah, that was definitely it, had to be. You could still see Usopp, Nami, and Robin at least. Seeing them made you feel a little calmer.

“See? We were just trying to help you out,” his smug grin was back. “Now how about you tell me your name?”

As much as you didn’t want to, he probably wouldn’t shut up about it until you did, “It’s Lucky.”

“Lucky? Is that supposed to be a nickname or something?” “It’s my name! You asked and I told you, stop bugging me about it,” you grumbled. You want to get down, but you get the feeling they wouldn’t let you do that. At least you get to follow the race now.

Foxy fished around in his pocket and pulled out some brightly colored objects, “Here, I bet you want some candy, don’t you?”

It’s bad enough that you’re riding with him, you’re not gonna take any candy from this weirdo, “No thank you, I don’t want any.”

He sighed and stuffed it back in his pocket. You hoped this would be the end of his chattering. Unfortunately, it didn’t appear that luck was on your side today. Or this week, really. Foxy held out your arm, scrutinizing all the scabbed over burns on it, “How did this happen, Lucky?”

“It’s none of your business, I don’t wanna talk about it mister,” you huffed. You didn’t want to even think about that ever again. About him. About how cold and uncaring his eyes were. About how much it hurt. Your shoulders started to shake and your lip trembled.

“Whoa, hey it’s okay! You don’t have to talk about it if you don’t want to!” Foxy brought you in for a hug, but you really didn’t want it. You squirmed and tried to get away from him, but he wasn’t letting you.

“What’s this?! The last remaining Straw Hat boat has broken into first place with incredible speed!” The announcer shouted.

Wait. Last remaining?! How was there only one boat left?! You looked out to see Usopp, Nami, and Robin barreling towards the finish line. They were going to win! They needed to if they were the only ones left.

Foxy cursed under his breath, “Hamburg, you need to hurry to the end goal!”

Hamburger only nodded and sped up. You were kinda impressed by how fast he was able to go. Despite being pestered by these two so much, you were smiling and kicking your feet in excitement. They were going to win this race! And then they would win the other two races, too!”

A little ways before the finish line, Hamburg came to a halt, and Foxy hopped off. You took the opportunity to scramble off him, too. You rushed to the cliff and called out, “You can do it! You’re gonna win!” If they heard you, they didn’t react.

“I wouldn’t count your chickens before they hatch, Lucky,” Foxy stated ominously. He held out his hands and made some weird shapes with them, like he was trying to make shadow puppets. All you could do was eye him curiously, trying to figure out what that was supposed to mean. You don’t have any chickens, why is he talking about counting them? Weird.

His fingers were pointed right at your friends and then he said something about a slow-slow beam. Your friends, who were previously rocketing towards the finish, abruptly slowed down to a crawl, seemingly unable to move. Your jaw dropped as the other boat with the pointy nosed girl on it took the lead and then, much to your horror, won the race.

You whipped around to Foxy, who was looking quite proud of himself, “What did you do?!”

“I put my devil fruit to good use, that’s what! I can slow down anything with my slow-slow beam.”

“That’s cheating! You’re a cheater!” You stomped your foot angrily, pointing an accusing finger at him.

“No it’s not. I said there were no rules in this race, didn’t I? That means I’m allowed to help my team from the sidelines if I want.” He tried to pat your head, but you slapped his hand away.

“But that’s not fair!”

“Life isn’t fair, kid, you should get used to it and be a good sport about your team losing,” Foxy had the audacity to try and scold you for your behavior. Who does he think he is?!

“I hate you! Stupid Split-Head!” You kicked his shin before running off to try and find your friends, you need to tell them about this.

Due to how large Foxy’s crew was, it was difficult to find one of your friends. Especially when everyone was trying to get you to stop and talk to them for some reason. Finally, though, you spotted the red shirt that you would recognize in a heartbeat.

“Luffy!”

That catches his attention, alright. He whirls around and then runs to meet you. Knowing the drill, you lift your arms so he can pick you up. He does just that, holding you out in front of him, “There you are!” His clothes were wet and water was dripping out of his hair, he must have fallen into the ocean at some point.

Your first order of business was to return his prized possession to him. You pulled the hat off your head and placed it onto his, albeit a bit crooked, “I kept your hat safe for you!”

“I knew you could, good job Lucky!” Luffy pulled you in to balance you on his hip and used his free hand to ruffle your hair.

Now onto the big thing, “Luffy, that Split-Head guy is a cheater! He’s got a devil fruit that makes stuff super slow and he used it on Usopp, Nami, and Robin! He uses his fingers to do it!”

“Is that what happened?!” The grin he was previously sporting dropped and he looked surprised.

You nodded, “Mmhm! I saw it myself!”

Luffy mimicked your nod, humming in thought, “Well now that we know about it, we can look out for it in the next game. We’ll figure out how to beat it, don’t worry!”

You looked away, picking at his shirt nervously, “Are you sure? You said the same thing about winning the race, but…”

He tensed up from that, “Hey, come on! Have some faith in me, in all of us. We’ll win the rest of the matches for sure!” Luffy knelt down to put you on the ground, “Now how about you go stand with the others, okay?”

“Okay,” you didn’t really want to leave him, but you needed to listen to him. He probably had important captain stuff to do. It only took a second to spot some of the others. They weren’t far away and were watching your interaction with Luffy. You hurried over, squeezing yourself in between Robin and Sanji.

Sanji dropped onto his knees and brought you into a tight hug. He was also soaking wet. “Were you okay being on your own, princess? No one bothered you, did they?”

“I’m okay. Some people did bother me, but I gave them the slip after I kicked one of them in the shins,” you declared proudly.

Sanji’s face pinched in fury, “Who?”

“Um,” you took a second to remember their names again. “Oh, Foxy and Hamburger!”

“Hamburger? Do you mean Hamburg?” Robin asked, stifling a chuckle. Oh yeah, Foxy did call him that, didn’t he?

“Yeah, that. They kept trying to talk to me and made me come with them to watch the race. I didn’t want to, but Hamburger- I mean Hamburg, picked me up and made me come with. Oh, and Foxy tried to give me candy but I didn’t take any.”

Sanji was scowling and looked ready to go on a rampage. Forcing himself to take a deep breath, he let you go and stood up while digging his cigarettes and lighter out of his pockets. He was muttering about caving their heads in later.

The announcer and captain were standing on a stage and said that it was time to announce who they were taking for their victory. Your heart sank and you clung onto Robin’s leg nervously. Who were they going to steal? Would Luffy really be able to win them back? What if they won all three rounds and stole three of your friends? Robin pet your hair reassuringly.

“We have decided on who is becoming a Foxy pirate! It is none other than,” there was a pause for dramatic effect. Your stress was climbing with every second. The announcer took a deep breath and finally finished the sentence, “Lucky!”

Everyone fell silent, but for only a second. Then chaos erupted.

“Absolutely not!” Nami shrieked.

“You said she was too young to participate!” Sanji interjected.

“We said she was too young to participate in the fights, not that she was off the table for this part,” Foxy pointed out with a smirk.

“She’s four years old! What could you possibly want from her?!” Sanji was already mad before the announcement, but now he was furious.

“That doesn’t matter, you need to hand her over now, lest you want to break the rules,” Foxy reminded him.

Sanji was distracted from his argument as he heard a sob behind him. From you. Robin was quick to scoop you up, cradling you in her arms and trying to calm you down. “Now look what you did! She’s crying!” Sanji barked at them.

“I don’t wanna go, I don’t wanna!” You wailed, clinging onto Robin like your life depended on it. Which, as far as you were concerned, it did.

“Pick someone else, Lucky isn’t going to go with you,” Luffy spoke. His tone was cool, but the words were sharp.

“Don’t tell me what to do, straw hat. I’m making the rules here, not you. She’s a pirate, is she not? She needs to learn not to be such a crybaby. Besides, once she’s with us she’ll see how nice we are!” Foxy crowed proudly.

“This is cruel, she’s just a child!” Robin chimed in, clutching you to her chest even tighter.

“Quit complaining so much, it’s not like we’re going to hurt her any worse than she’s already been hurt. We’re probably better suited for protecting her than you are,” the pointy-nosed woman was now approaching you and Robin, looking annoyed. “Now give her to me. Come here, Lucky! Do you want to go get some cotton candy with me?”

Her reaching for you only made you scream louder, “NO NO NO! I’m not going!” She tried to grab you anyways, but Robin was quick to put a stop to that. Arm sprouted from the woman’s body and immobilized her.

Robin backed up by several paces, “Get away from her, you’re just going to make this worse!”

At this point, tears were pouring down your face and you felt like you couldn’t breathe despite how frantically your lungs were working. You coughed and hacked between hysteric breaths and sobs. Your heart was pounding out of your chest and your head hurt. They were going to take you away. You were going to be taken away from your friends again. Just like in Skypeia.

They were going to steal you.

They were going to hurt you.

“Don’t let me get taken away again!” You wailed at the top of your lungs.

Foxy scoffed, “This is getting ridiculous! Fine, if you won’t give her to us then I’ll tak-”

His sentence was ended abruptly by Luffy’s fist connecting with his face. A sickening crunch cut through the air. Before he even hit the ground, Luffy’s hand grabbed hold of his jacket and pulled him close. As soon as he was in range, Luffy was on him.

He climbed on top of him and as Foxy was raising his hands to defend himself, Luffy grabbed them and snapped his fingers before he could put his devil fruit to use. Then Luffy began wailing on him, furious, raw screams erupting from his throat.

Everyone was frozen in place, shocked at the display, but then the crowd rushed at Luffy to save their captain. They couldn’t even get close, though. Zoro leapt into action, cutting them down like paper. You weren’t able to see anything else after that, as Robin snapped out of her own state of shock and buried your face in her neck. “Don’t watch this, Lucky,” she whispered.

A hand landed on your head, gently stroking your hair. It feels like Sanji. He confirmed this by speaking lowly, “Robin, get Nami and Chopper and head back to the ship. Prepare it to set sail, it looks like we’re not going to be finishing these games after all.” He peaked around her shoulder to be able to look you in the eyes, “Don’t worry Lucky. We will never let you get taken away again, I promise.”

Many Foxy pirates swarmed around you ready to attack, only to get sent flying by Sanji. He didn’t even look back at you and Robin, “Go! I’ll protect you so just focus on getting the others and going back to the ship.”

“Right, let’s go Lucky,” Robin held you securely in her arms and ran. “Navigator! Doctor! We’re leaving, follow me!” They didn’t need to be told twice, cutting through the crowd to run in tandem with you and Robin. “We need to free the ship and get it ready to sail!”

“Should be easy enough,” Nami said. She caught your eye and switched to a softer tone, “When we get back to the ship, I need you to go hide in our room until one of us comes to get you, okay?”

“O-Okay,” you sniffled pitifully. At least the tears had stopped now. You chose to nestle in closer in Robin arms for the duration of the sprint back to the Going Merry, eager to leave and for this to all be behind you.

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blacklegsanjiii · 18 days

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A sanji that hasnt joined the crew but pops up everywhere when they need him (or dont, they just find him making out with their captain) also he leaves random buffets and easy to make recipes and stock in the pantry (he wont let them starve!!)

Maybe he’s already part of another pirate crew but he cares abt them v much so he cant help but help and hes always in the right place at the right time (arlong park, little garden, mr prince, and a bunch more)

OR BETTER ALTERNATIVE VERSION the crew besides luffy doesnt even know Sanjis there helping them and are all convinced the ship is haunted. Idk i just like the idea of sanji being a badass while also being a cryptic fuck

I love this. Luffy shrugged at his refusal and left. Zeff kicked his ass off Baratie anyway and now he's following behind to make sure they don't die. He's sneaking onto the Merry to stock it and leaves recipe cards and also a guide on how to care for Nami's trees. Sanji has his powers but was too emotional and that's why Judge got rid of him. Sanji is basically Big Foot. Everyone is confused except Luffy who always laughs and grins.

Sanji is following them in a small coffin boat and is ripping his hair out at every fucking instance of his existence following them. He's going to strangle the rubber man, doesn't matter if they're dating or whatever the fuck they're doing. Sanji is going to strangle him. Sanji had done Reverse Mountain, by himself, in a little boat, managed to befriend a whale with the god damn jolly roger of his not boyfriend, fought dinosaurs and lied to a Warlord and left a forever post to Alabasta on the Merry.

Sometimes he'll see Luffy and they'll make out, it's rare but it does happen. Like everything is normal and even Robin is confused at the blond guy who sets himself on fire in Enies Lobby and then leaves with a wave. Zoro has no idea who the blond guy is- wait is that the fucking waiter?- at thriller bark. Brook asks Luffy about it and all he says is that's his boyfriend. Everyone is confused except Luffy.

Like there's this guy with this awful bounty that's close to Zoro's and during the time skip it keeps rising in a weird way, because this 'Black Leg' is looking for the Strawhat Pirates and somehow winds up destroying more than he thought he would in retribution. Shanks probably asks this kid what the fuck he's doing when he accidentally wanders into Red Haired territory and Sanji is like 'well Luffy is my boyfriend and he and the crew are missing' and when they're asking how Sanji joined the crew over dinner Sanji is explaining he's not, he's just following them to make sure they don't starve like his dad wanted. Which he can't do after Sabaody and Marineford so if they could give him some directions that would be cool. Except they don't and Sanji stares blankly at them as he leaves and lights a cigarette with his foot.

Once the crew reunites they think Sanji will join, he doesn't. At this point he's not even following them, he's like racing them. He'll leave food and a present with the poneglyphs from where he's been. Sanji is a fucking menace though but because of his abilities he's not exactly easy to spot. Luffy will always find him though. Always.

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roguerambles · 2 years

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Doing It Well

One Piece - Sanji x Female Reader

Warnings - NSFW. 18+Only

The One Piece rewatch is progressing slowly but surely (I forgot how much I loved this series, it’s just so much fun) and of course this beautiful moron wins me over. Hence, this silliness.

You had mixed feelings about the Straw Hat Pirates’ cook, even before you had officially joined the crew. He was a skilled fighter, you had witnessed that first hand countless times by now, and his food was delicious, but his shameless ogling of practically every woman (including you and the other Straw Hat Ladies) he came across was downright absurd.

But, as you watched him quietly from the dining hall as he worked away in the kitchen preparing dinner, certain other things you had noticed about him were beginning to make themselves more known.

Such as the observation that Sanji had very, very nice hands.

Long, elegant fingers gripped the handle of his knife as he deftly cut up some ingredients, blond hair falling softly over his eyes. His handsome face – normally lit up with near delirious delight at the sight of whatever woman had entered his line of sight – was much more collected, his gaze laser focused on preparing the food in front of him, a small, confident smirk tugging at the edge of his lips. It wasn’t cocky or anything – it was the smile of a man who knew exactly what he was doing, and knew he was doing it well.

You’d been imagining Sanji with that expression in other contexts for the last couple of hours, and it was doing things for you.

“Finished, my dear lady!”

Sanji looked up at you from the counter, that dopey, lovesick expression filling his face, and for a moment you thought the spell was broken. Maybe you would just accept the meal he was making and move on with your day. Then Sanji turned to grab a plate, and your eyes slipped over his strong, lean body, the glimpse of his toned chest between the buttons of his clean white shirt.

…damn it.

“…thank you, Sanji.”

You quietly ate your food, watching as Sanji cleaned up the kitchen, a merry spring in his step – “There’s no greater joy than preparing a meal for a beautiful woman!” he undoubtably would say that to any woman he made a meal for but it made you feel a rush of fondness for the fool, regardless – bending over slightly to put something away. His long white shirt pulled up slightly, drawing your attention to the way his black pants hugged his tight, firm, delectable-

Fuck it.

You finished your meal, then stood up from the table. “Sanji.”

He turned towards you, a crooked grin on his pretty, pretty face. “Yes?”

“Thank you for the food.” You said mildly, stepping around the table and towards the counter.

Sanji watched you, his eyes running over your body, before landing on your chest, his tongue practically on the floor. “Of course-!”

You grabbed the bottom of your shirt and peeled it over your head, leaving your breasts bare and exposed. Sanji’s sentence died on his tongue, his eyes practically popping from their sockets, a loud clatter of cutlery crashing to the floor as it tumbled from his hands.

There were a few seconds of silence, before you cleared your throat. “Sanji, I want to have sex with you.” Best to be upfront, you thought.

Sanji said nothing, eyes glued to your chest, his jaw hanging open. His cigarette slowly slipped from his mouth to fall to the counter. “…eh?”

“Sex, Sanji. Me. You. Now, preferably.” You crossed your arms over your chest, which seemed to jolt Sanji to life. His mouth snapped shut, his entire body seeming to quiver, a deep flush of colour rushing to his face. You turned on your heel and started walking – the Women’s Quarters were closer, and you’d apologise to Nami and Robin later.

There was a loud thud and a strangled curse as Sanji presumably ran into the counter as he stumbled after you. You were barely halfway down the hall when Zoro walked in, heading towards the dining room you had just left. The swordsman gave you a cool nod in greeting, although his head quickly snapped around to follow you as you strolled past him.

“What the hell-?”

“W-wait!” Sanji yelped from somewhere behind you. There was a confused “Hey!” from Zoro as Sanji nearly collided with him, but you kept walking, until Sanji’s rapid footsteps thudded closer. “Did…are you-?”

Sanji seemed to be having trouble forming coherent sentences, so you used the opportunity to grab the collar of his shirt, tugging him through the door to the Women’s Quarters. You turned sharply, placing a hand in the centre of his chest, the firm, warm muscle of his torso radiating through the thin fabric. You pushed firmly until Sanji stumbled backwards into the door, knocking it shut.

Sanji stared at you with wide eyes. You huffed softly, stepping closer, your chest pressing against his. He made a strangled, wheezing sound, his eyes darting from your face to your breasts.

“Sanji.” You trailed a hand upwards, fingers lightly hooking around his collar, tugging his head down towards yours. “If you bleed on me, I’ll throw you overboard.”

Sanji stiffened, his face flushing. “Ah…” He choked out, a nervous grin twitching onto his lips as he squirmed between you and the door. “I…I…”

You yanked on his collar, tugging his lips down to meet yours, pulling hard enough to yank the first few buttons of his shirt loose. Sanji gasped, his lips parting, and you slipped your tongue into the warmth of his mouth. He groaned and bucked against the door, his hands grasping for your sides, as though desperate for something to anchor himself to. You kissed him hard and deep, and he clumsily returned the gesture, moaning softly as you pulled back, sucking lightly on his lower lip.

“Sanji…” He looked dazed and flushed, his fingers barely grazing your hips, as though unsure where to put them. “…have you done this before?”

Sanji sucked in a breath, another warm, rosy flush filling his cheeks. You softly reached up to cup his jaw, peering up into his eyes with a small, reassuring smile. “Do you want to do this, Sanji?”

Sanji swallowed thickly, eyes raking over you in a way that sent a warm, pleasant rush over your skin. “Yes.” He croaked out. His grip tightened ever so slightly on your hips, his thumbs lightly slipping under the waistline of your pants to lightly stroke your skin. “Yes.” He said again, louder and more firm, a grin fighting its way onto his blushing, handsome face.

You smiled at him, softly stroking his sharp, pretty jawline, hands sliding down to his torso. “Okay then.” You grabbed either side of his shirt and yanked hard, sending buttons scattering noisily across the floor as you tore it open.

Sanji yelped in surprise, his hips stuttering and breath hitching as you ran your fingers down the toned flesh of his torso, hissing through his teeth as your nails lightly raked over his sculpted abdomen. Heat flared in your gut as you admired the way his muscles rolled and flexed under his smooth skin, the way his lean, powerful body quivered eagerly under your touch.

“You’re a beautiful man, Sanji.” You spoke honestly, reaching up to gently grasp his jaw again. Sanji flushed prettily, his mouth falling open to speak, but you kissed him again, making him moan softly instead. Your words seemed to have sparked his confidence, however, as his hands slid around your hips to grab at your rear, a low, pleased growl deep in his throat as he tugged your hips against his, grinding eagerly against you.

You gasped and arched against him, your fingers tangling in his blond hair as you pushed your body backwards, allowing you both to stumble blindly in the general direction of the bed. You both fumbled with buttons and tugged at fabric, Sanji groaning happily as his fingers danced between your thighs, nearly tripping over his pants as you pushed them impatiently down his hips. His length sprung free eagerly, damn it he was pretty everywhere.

The back of your knees struck the mattress, and you tumbled together, a messy tangle of grasping hands and limbs. Sanji tore his mouth from yours, eyes wide and wild, his gaze immediately shooting downwards to your chest, rising and falling as you chuckled breathlessly beneath him.

“…do you like them?” You knew the answer already, of course, but you relished the way Sanji’s gaze needily followed the slow, deliberate movement of your hands as they brushed over your breasts. You hooked your thighs around his hips, squeezing hard and tugging him down, his face falling into the valley between your breasts. He groaned deeply, his hands sliding up and down the bare skin of your sides.

“Yes….!” He panted, tongue flickering against your skin, his voice vibrating in your chest. You shivered pleasantly as his eager mouth began slowly exploring your flesh, his hot tongue caressing your skin as his hands reached up to gently cup your breasts. “They’re…you…they’re so pretty…”

You moaned, arching your back slightly, digging your heels into Sanji’s rear as you squeezed your thighs around his hips. You ran your fingers through his hair, breath hitching as his lips worshiped your chest. “Well…” You murmured, lightly raking your nails across his scalp. “I suppose that’s your reward for being such a good boy…”

“Oh, fuck—”

Sanji’s back went rigid, a strangled moan spilling past his lips as he buried his face in your chest, his hips bucking wildly. He slumped on top of you, his full weight dropping on you so suddenly it briefly knocked the air from your lungs.

You lay there together quietly, Sanji’s heavy breathing tickling your skin. You blinked a few times, glancing down at the messy tangle of his blond hair, mused from your fingers. “…Sanji, did you just…?”

Sanji made a weak, mumbling sound, reluctantly lifting his gaze to meet yours. His face was crimson, his expression somewhere in the range of completely mortified. “I…I’m sorry, it…it just happened…”

You didn’t think you’d ever seen Sanji so thrown off balance. It was rather sweet, really. You stroked his jaw slightly, shooting him a small grin. “Sanji, it’s fine. It’s a little flattering, actually.”

Sanji gave you a grateful look, before taking a deep breath. “It won’t do. What kind of gentleman doesn’t let a lady go first…?” His lips brushed lightly against your skin as he began wriggling down the bed, his palms rubbing along your thighs. “Let me make it up to you.”

“Sanji, you don’t-ah, ah….!” You gasped as Sanji’s tongue reached its target, your fingers digging into the sheets as Sanji began his earnest, enthusiastic apology. “S-Sanji…” You groaned, breathing turning heavy as Sanji slipped your thighs over his shoulders, glancing up at you with a small, pleased grin.

It was the smile of a man who was about to do something, and knew he was about to do it well.

“Where’s Sanji?!” Luffy cried out, slumped over the dining room table, in the throes of despair. “We’re gonna staaaaaaaaaarve!”

Robin stepped around the hungry Captain, glancing curiously into the kitchen. “It does seem odd for Sanji to just take off right before dinner. Perhaps we’ll get lucky and he’ll be back any moment.”

Zoro snorted into his bottle. “Somebody’s getting lucky, anyway.”

“What?”

“Nothing—”

“YES!”

Everyone startled as your voice rang out across the ship, followed by muted moans. Zoro lowered his drink to the table, then promptly clamped his hands over Chopper’s ears.

“Hey!” He protested, squirming in confusion. “What’s the big idea?!”

“I’ll tell you when you’re older.”

“YES, YES, YES, SANJI, YES—”

Usopp began to blush furiously, while Luffy tilted his head, blinking rapidly, before a bright smile filled his face. “Hey, she found Sanji!” He hopped up from the table, only to be quickly yanked back down by Robin, her expression bemused.

“Not right now, Luffy.”

“But—”

“Nope.”

Luffy looked puzzled as he settled back into his seat, your blissful cries rising in volume. Nami clasped a hand over her mouth, smothering laughter, while everyone else immediately tried to find something else to focus on.

Nobody saw you and Sanji for the rest of the night.

#one piece #one piece fic #one piece fanfic #one piece sanji #vinsmoke sanji #vinsmoke sanji x reader #sanji x reader #straw hat pirates x reader #one piece fanfiction #one piece sanji x reader

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sseen11 · 2 years

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Zoro was a stubborn man.

Sure, I mean there's different type of stubborn like nami or luffy but zoro was pridefully stubborn. You were on top of him, strangling his thighs after leaving your presence very clearly on his torso and this man under you barely let something out. Zoro is better in actions than words or at least he should really consider twice before saying simething but You could tell with the way his shoulder stiffned and his fist balled tightly in themselves that he was holding them back. Sure it could be fun for him to watch you try and try to rise something out of him but that was surely not your plan.

This time though, like zoro had planned to, you were feeling nervous now as your fingers fidgeted with the buttons of his pants that held them together. Truthfully, you and him had never went this far, not below the waist so of course you were feeling a little hesitant with your touches but knowing that this was his strategy, you were also pridely stubborn in your own way and no way in hell you are letting him leave out of here with smirks and smugs.

So you pulled down the zipper of his black pants hugging his thighs, enough open for only his shaft to spring out and in your palm to grip it. At the first touch, zoro twitched underneath you, a shake of breath in his next exhale. Your heart ragged inside your ribcage, blood pumping in your veins as you let your thumb trial back and forth lightly on his cock. It jerked heavily in your grasp, almost making you lose your focus and let it go.

Zoro felt the hesitation in your hands, his eyes barely open, not like he could see much in the Dark room either.

"You are nervous." Zoro stated grufly, for a reason unknown but really to simply get a hint on your voice and it was sharp and defensive. "I am not!" Though your fingers trembled once with a shiver, gone the next second.

"Oh yea? Your hands right now just-," a groan replaced his next words when you decided to squeeze his cock, making the sensitive veins on them throb just for the moment. Your ears perked up at his groan, bottom lip now tucked between your teeth as you watched his enough visible form shake with a shudder. You felt a surge of power and a beginning of a giggle which you stiffled with great trouble.

Both your hands came up forward, trapping his cock in them with much warmth. You thought it would only add to the affect if a another arm joined you but it was drived him crazy, sending him on the edge.

Both your thumbs started to massage around it, rubbing furiously and hard enough to light a painful fire on his skin but it only boiled the coil in his stomach hotter as he feels himself moan and fingers trapping a bunched up sheet by him.

Your fingers slipped on him occasionally in accident, a little scared when his cock would struggle in your palm. So you touched the skin around it, also sensitive but oblivious to it, you skated the heel of your hand on his balls, playing around there which made him let out more of those contained noises you wanted to hear. It was too good, too painful to sit there and let you recklessly move your hands everywhere with no knowledge. His mind was blanked, fog taking over and the strength in his muscles slowly slipping away with each touch but that left him wanting more of what you could do.

He couldn't do anything as your head leaned low and lips parted around his shaft and then taking his cock like a treat, eyes closed shut with a peaceful yet focused expression. It was not so much taste you felt in your mouth but it was enjoyable to keep it in your mouth and wrap your wetness around him. Aside from you though, zoro was a whole completely state. His hips started rolling under your mouth, sometimes in half circles or jerk upwards that your eyes Springed up and your lips released his suffocating dick. He grunted when you took all of him, arching with a loud moan at the drag of your lips trailing along the texture of his prominent veins.

But you didn't pause, you immediately went in again, this time toying with his cock with your tongue, sucking on it slowly, keeping it securely in your mouth and licking what you could manage. It was mind blowing, the feeling you surged in him. It was wrong to challenge you, he thought, you weren't going to let him breathe until you were pridely satisfied. It's okay, it feel so good and zoro wasn't one to whine out a complain.

His arm reached up, and then lower to tangle his hand in your hair, pressure enough that you had trouble to slip out your lips. He sucked in a harsh gasp. Your eyes caught site of his tip, plunging out a tongue and tasting it. It wouldn't stay still. You grip the base, frozen enough to lick repeatdly on the tip and finally you were met with a slightly salty taste when you backed away.

Oh. Now that was something. A hand gripped his heart, not letting it rest and peacefully go back to its normal pace. That skate of your tongue did that, his fingers trembling in your hair and the hair at the nape of his neck stood up with a running shiver. Your mouth was insanely good, he admitted with a rough sound bubbling out of him.

You sat back, viewing zoro from the top and finding it so amusing to watch him as that. It wasn't everyday zoro was underneath you with a parted mouth and tensed muscles, buldging out and you could make out the veins throbbing out.

"Enough-," zoro gasped out, gripping your arms and it was a flash that you were laying on your back and zoro was hovering over you.

"Hey!" You pouted, though readjusting yourself so your hips lined under his in a uneven friction. Your skin was straining already.

"You got annoyed i got something out of you?" You add, bittng the inside of your cheeks to stop a burst of laugh.

Zoro's blood rushed up to his ear, warmth gathering there. "It's not like that." He cleared his throat, not meeting your eyes.

You laughed heartedly, not able to control It no more and laying more relaxed on the bed, you pull him down for a kiss and it resulted a little clumsy at first, then going heated. Your legs wrapped around his waist and slided a little higher.

"Finally." He breathed in your ear, panting softly now. Goosebumps arised along your arm. You swallowed a stuck lump in your throat.

You had a feeling this was going to be a long ride.

#One piece #one piece x reader #kinktober #one piece fanfiction #one piece meme #zoro smut #one piece zoro #zoro x reader #zoro x y/n #Smut

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caparvisquartet · 1 year

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figured i could post this here too and have this short story as my first tumblr post, so here you go <3

Zoro is lost. He has an uncanny way to find his path back home.

(A zosan short story)

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“Who the fuck gave the map to Zoro?!”

Nami roared, half-enraged half-stunned.

She turned to Usopp, recoiling in fear behind the trunk of one of the large trees that made the forest they were currently lost in.

"LONG NOSE! I entrusted you with the map, so don't run off and explain why it ended up in the directionally challenged idiot's hands!"

"Hey!" Zoro protested half-heartedly, at least sheepish enough to not make any additional comment. Nami decided to ignore him anyway.

"Explanation, now!" she barked at the sniper.

"Well, you see, it's funny, really..." he trailed off, looking to the side. Nami heaved a long-suffering sigh and grabbed the straps of his overalls with force.

She wore her sweetest, most threatening smile as she crooned, "what's funny?"

Usopp swallowed painfully, forced to look her in her rage-smoldering eyes.

"I really intended to keep it, Nami," he whined. She only tugged tighter on his clothes.

"But then there was this huge wolf, and I got scared, and Luffy offered to chase it off for me, right?"

Imploring eyes shone to her, but she didn't budge.

"He took the map at some point to shoo the monster away with it, and it didn't process immediately for me because of the fear, okay! And then he ran off, and I don't know what happened, and then we all met again and Luffy ran off again back to Sunny because he was hungry, and I didn't know anymore where the map was and I was too afraid to say anything about it..."

He slumped in her arms, utterly defeated. She didn't even have the strength to send him flying with her climat-tact, too busy being absolutely baffled by his carelessness.

She turned to Zoro, growling.

"Anything to say for yourself?"

The swordsman just glared at her defiantly.

"Luffy gave it to me. Figured I could do the job as well as Usopp."

"SO YOU LOST US BECAUSE YOUR ASS IS NOT EVEN CAPABLE TO READ A MAP???"

"I'm plenty capable!" Zoro barked in return, looking offended like he had absolutely NO business being. "And this shit here is more flaming garbage than it is a map, it's unreadable!"

She let go of Usopp, who fell limp to the forest floor, trembling, and snatched the map from Zoro's extended arm.

The paper was still wet from a jump in the water, probably, and was adorned by multiple sticky fingerprints that she immediately recognized as Luffy's. She turned the map in her hands, eyes going a dull shade of neutral, then looked back to her two companions.

Usopp winced at the sight of her face.

"None of you talk to me anymore," she decided, her grimace by that point as good as burnt into her features.

Taking a few angry steps to distance herself from the two boys, she then brusquely came to a halt when the realization dawned on her.

Lest she had the urge to strangle one of them, she kept her back to them as she growled.

"So. You're telling me that our map with the way back to the others is ruined. And, that we lost our foolish captain, who was the only one who could help us make it back to the Sunny, because he already ran off by himself to the ship?"

She tugged on her hair and heaved a crazed laugh.

"Great. Great! Absolutely tremendous."

Silence stretched out for a little while as she paced on the soft soil of the forest. Then, Zoro yawned and huffed a displeased sound.

"It's supper soon," he stated. "I'm hungry."

Bristling in rage, Nami whirled around and pointed a threatening finger right between his eyes.

"I literally couldn't care less right now."

Zoro just rolled his eyes like he was bored with the whole exchange. "You don't understand. It's supper soon."

"And?"

"And the cook is preparing dinner."

"O...kay? And what do you want me to do about it?"

He pointed to some place behind her.

"It's coming from there."

"Huh?"

She turned around. Saw nothing. On her side, Usopp turned to him in surprise, forgetting his apologetic and fearful muteness.

"How... Wait. You can smell it like Luffy does?? Like you do for booze?"

Zoro simply shrugged, the bastard.

Usopp and Nami both blinked owlishly at him.

"What gluttonish Nakama I have..." she muttered under her breath, then challenged, "How come you're able to smell food from this far?"

"I can't simply do it for any food. It has to be Curly's."

He said, like it was a perfectly fine answer. Their eyes widened even more.

"Haaah...?"

And to make matters even worse, the doofus had the indecency to blush a little.

"I mean, it's not really his food, specifically. It's just, his food smells just like him, you know?"

"NO, I DON'T KNOW!" she all but hysterically cried, and laughed at the same time, because what. The. Fuck.

"Wait, wait, backtrack." Usopp said, confusion etched all over his face. "You're telling us you can use Sanji's smell to navigate yourself around?"

Zoro made a face too guilty for Usopp to be wrong. "I never said anything like that!"

Nami was almost feeling her eyes slowly falling off her head.

"Dear god. You're absolutely hopeless, aren't you? How come you're not dying under the weight of such a humongous crush?"

Then, she turned to Usopp and whispered. "Like, come on, his smell? Ugh, they disgust me."

"I know, they really need to do something about this thing they have going on..."

"You guys finished?" Zoro growled. Nami couldn't really tell if he was beet-red from anger or the shameful revelation. She itched to laugh, suddenly.

The urge was just too great to pass.

"Find your way back to your boyfriend, lover boy," she cackled, tears seeping from the corner of her eyes at the absolute madness that just unfolded in the last couple of minutes.

Zoro gave her the finger.

"NOT my boyfriend, witch."

She just howled in another mighty bout of laughter.

#zosan #sanzo #one piece #one piece strawhats #writers on tumblr #my fic #they are gay your honor #sorry about that #inspiration took hold of me and there this was here #i dont regret anything #zoro is lost #zoro roronoa #nami #nami pov #usopp #sanji

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cyborg-franky · 2 years

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Hey Franky how are you today????

I wanted to ask you who do you think is a green flag to have a crush on, who is a red flag and why, with all the characters you want (could you include Zoro, Sabo, Ace and Mihawk?)

Thank you so much and have a great day/night!!!

I have headcanons like this kinda here I have the 'disadvantages' and 'advantages' of dating OP Chars but I am willing to something like this too!

Ace: GREEN and RED Why? If you know how to handle the temper, baggage, and self-esteem issues he’s a green. If you want something simple and trouble-free then baby, he ain’t that. He will be asking you if you’re mad at him 12 times a day and will fistfight a wasp on a whim. He’ll also throw hands at himself on a regular basis.

Marco: GREEN he’s very laid back and if you managed to piss him off, you are probably a red flag.

Thatch: GREEN just look at that wholesome loaf.

Izou: RED he will destroy you if you even make a cup ring on his oak table.

Sabo: You might think with that smile he’s a GREEN but oh my God, he’s a RED and if you piss him off you better run or know someone way more unhinged than him. Also, his wardrobe, I could give him a pass if he didn’t look like a Victorian mass murderer.

Luffy: RED Nothing wrong with him, just if you can’t keep up with him you are going to be tired and want to strangle him with himself. If you can’t handle being around children, don’t pursue him.

Sanji: RED oh man, he’s so problematic all wrapped up in a cute suit and doofy heart eyes. He’ll more than likely make you cry.

Zoro: RED unless he can drink you, fight you, nap on you. The only way he’ll hold you is if your sword-shaped.

Usopp: GREEN but he is a lair, coax that out of him and he’s perfect.

Robin: GREEN, not my cup of tea but she’s a queen.

Franky: GREEN he's not wearing enough to be hiding something from you.

Chopper: If YOU are considering Chopper then you’re the RED flag.

Jinbei: Green <3 perfect

Brook: RED it’s like when you think ‘awww I want a turtle as a pet, so cute’ and then the fucker outlives you but on top of that wants to see your panties.

Nami: RED like the card machine when declined comes up after you let Nami use your card to shop with.

Roger: RED he is the human equivalent to people TyPiNg LiKE tHiS UnIrOniCalLy

Rayleigh: RED he’s like a cat, you’ll feed him, love him, pet him and he’ll fuck off for months on end, make you worry, but he’s curled up in some old ladies house because she got the better snacks.

Buggy: RED – BECAUSE IF CAPS LOCKS WAS A PERSON.

Shanks: His hair isn’t the only thing that’s RED. The one good thing about him is his baggage is in lost and found somewhere.

Mihawk: RED like the wine that you spilt on his carpet that one time and now he has a hit out on your ass.

Doffy: -ME WAVING THOSE BIG RED FLAGS THAT LAND AIRCRAFT-

Crocodile: RED his left shoe costs more than your entire life and he will step on you.

Law: RED his troubles are as long as the grandline and just as easy to read as the poneglyphs.

Kid: his GREEN flag is Killer. If they come as a package, I might let him slide.

Killer: GREEN because honestly, with the captain he has it’s obvious the man has the patience of a saint.

Corazon: GREEN flag you might think it’s a red flag from afar, but I assure you that’s just the fire.

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auxiliarydetective · 7 months

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*pokes head from ground like a prairie dog*

i see you have an opla oc as well…? tell me anything you wanna share abt Cora pls!!

Yessss, I do!!! My darling Cora~ There’s SO much I could say about her but I don't know your level of manga knowledge and I don't wanna spoil too much (please read her fic, I'm begging, it's not a long read), so... Have 10 mostly spoiler-free facts and fun facts!

1. Cora's full name is Akaito Coraline (pronounced Korahleen like in French for manga trivia reasons) and she comes from a long line of very famous tailors

2. Cora and Sanji were childhood friends and pretty much immediately become very close again when they reunite at Baratie. You really can't say who fell first and who fell harder, they are both down bad and being stupid about it. It's the same but also very different for Zoro and Cora, except they are being even more stupid about it. Like, I'm pretty sure they don't even know they're in love and it'll take years for them to act on it. And then we have Zoro and Sanji being Zoro and Sanji. Like, are you flirting or fighting? (Looking at you, plate scene...) These three, I swear...

3. Cora's main weapon is a rapier and she can use a large pair of scissors as a parrying dagger if necessary, but she prefers just not fighting at all or tricking her opponents. She's not too strong of a fighter, but I always like to say that, ignoring all personal relationships, if her and Zoro fought, the winner would probably be decided by luck within the first few seconds, simply because it's a rapier vs a katana. Either Cora stabs Zoro straight away and wins or Zoro slices Cora straight away and wins, since they both have no real way of dodging each other’s fighting style. Similarly, she could potentially beat Luffy in one stab because of her longer range. But if she has to go longer than a minute or so against either of them, she probably loses because they end up disarming her. Speaking of losing, she loses against Sanji. That's just it. If they even fought at all, he would probably dodge the first stab and the next second he kicks her rapier out of her hand. Then she'd have to try and strangle him with his necktie but that takes time and every second counts against Sanji, so... Yeah, she loses. I'd say she's probably rank 4 among the Straw Hats fighting-wise, quickly followed by Nami and then Usopp is just, well, poor Usopp. For now...

4. She does the crew's laundry because she doesn't trust anyone else with the laundry. Like, she took one look at those guys and went "nope, you’re not touching my clothes, nuh-uh". And she was right, the others have no clue what they're doing, except maybe Nami and Sanji, but Cora has very special fabrics and opinions, so... She does the laundry, no bickering necessary

5. Very much an Acts of Service kind of person in that her first instinct when she likes someone platonically or otherwise is to go "let me make some clothes for you OwO". If she sees one loose thread on your shirt or something, or a button threatening to fall off or a small hole or tear or anything, she's right there like "Want me to fix it for you??? Please, I love you."

6. Will wear heels anywhere anytime. If she can't wear heels, she'll go for platforms. Generally, it's fashion over function with her, even though she usually finds a way to combine the two. For example, all her skirts AND dresses have pockets and she tries her very hardest to also keep that rule in her designs. If it's not 100% snug to the body, it will have pockets. Otherwise, she'll make sure you get a matching bag/purse.

7. She definitely judges people by their fashion choices. If you're a villain and you're up against her, the first thing she'll do is insult your outfit and then turn your bad fashion choices against you by using your clothes as a weapon. Anything is a bad fashion choice when up against Cora and her devil fruit.

8. Speaking of devil fruits, hers is the Chiku Chiku no Mi or Sew Sew Fruit which allows her mastery over essentially all of the steps and items in the clothesmaking process. Not too practical for full-on battle because you can't concentrate on thin thread and complicated seams while fighting, but hella versatile in everyday life AND when fucking with people (take the double entdendre or leave it, I didn’t intend for it but... it's true-)

9. Traumatized as hell (I won't say from what, read the fic if you want a hint) but the Straw Hats are her emotional support idiots

10. Scared of touch but also chronically touch-starved. Once it settles into her brain that you are safe to touch and, most importantly, be touching her, she absolutely will become a cuddle bug. Remember how generally touchy the Straw Hats are with each other? She'll get there one day, give her maybe one more season or two

Aaand, to top it all off, have a bonus fun fact about her family name:

"Akaito" is derived from the Japanese "akai ito" which means "red thread" and refers to the red string of fate which binds lovers. Keep that in mind, it'll become important later in the story ;)

Thanks SO much for the ask! Feel free to hop in my ask box again anytime. I have many more things to share and I always love talking about my baby Cora

#one piece #one piece live action #one piece oc #opla oc #oc: akaito coraline #ask

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portgasairlines · 2 years

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Seasonal Romance

Tw: Foul Language

Chapter Six: Phone Calls and Naps

Chapter Seven: Lunch and Kisses

Zoro watched Luffy as he slept, his chest rising and falling with each breath. He was sure he'd seen Luffy blush, but as soon as it appeared, it also disappeared. He could have been wrong. He wrapped his arms around Luffy's waist and buried his face in the crook of his neck. He was sure his feelings were becoming more noticeable at this point.

"What am I going to do with you...you're driving me crazy."

Zoro mumbled to himself, making sure he didn't wake Luffy up. Then he saw a shadow appear over them. He looked up, and a cold sweat started to form.

"You like him, don't you?"

Zoro sighed, but nodded. He could feel his face heating up.

"Who would of thought. Does any one else know?"

"The cook."

Nami smiled and crouched to their level.

"That explains a lot. Well, I can definitely say your odds are better than Kids."

Zoro gave her a small smile, knowing that it was true.

"Then I'll leave you two alone. Have fun napping I guess."

Nami stood up and left. Zoro just pulled Luffy closer, wanting to sleep as well. The weather was nice, and the shade and small breeze made it better. If he could, he would have stayed like that for hours. Fortunately, fate decided to give them the time off.

After an hour or so Zoro woke up to familiar voices. He looked up see Usopp and Chopper staring right at him. Well, more like staring at them. He still had his arms around Luffy.

"Shit what the-"

Usopp slapped his hand over Zoro's mouth. He whispered.

"I have never seen him sleep so calmly. He always looks uncomfortable."

Chopper nodded.

"By the way, what is this? Why are you two sleeping together?"

Brook walked over, a cup of tea in his hand.

"Isn't it obvious? With the way Zoro-san acts it's clear that he likes Luffy-san, yohohoho!"

Zoro scowled. Had everyone but the man he's in love with noticed?

Usopp turned back to Zoro, analyzing him.

"I think you're right Brook. Wow, who would have imagined."

"If you three don't leave right now I'll make sure you can never walk again."

Usopp shivered at the thought. He quickly stood up, Chopper following his lead.

"Then we'll leave you be. Come on Chopper, you wanted Robin to lend you a book right?"

"Oh you're right! I need it for my assignment."

With that they left. Brook on the other hand walked towards Franky, who was trying to build something for a nearby squirrel.

Zoro sighed. He hoped they wouldn't bring it up to Luffy, who wanted to be awake by the time they arrived.

After a few minutes he decided to wake Luffy up. It had been over an hour, if anything he should be getting proper sleep at home instead of at the park. He shook him slightly, which didn't work. Then he tried calling his name. Didn't work either.

"How much sleep have you been getting at home?"

In the end he couldn't wake him up. There were other methods, sure, but he didn't have the heart to yell at him. After a few minutes tried one more time and shook him with more force, and it worked.

"Mm..."

Luffy looked up at Zoro, their faces inches apart. This caused him to remember what happened at the roller skating rink, and he blushed. He quickly turned.

"Everyone's here now."

"Are they? But I want to sleep more."

"You can sleep more once you get home."

"But you felt more comfortable than my bed! Maybe it's because I've had it since primary school..."

Zoro gave a soft sigh and ruffled his hair.

"We can go buy you a new bed then."

"No thank you. I got it from my brothers, I'm not replacing it."

"What? Then tell them to buy you a new one."

"But I have the money for one."

Zoro wanted to strangle him.

"Then buy one. I'm pretty sure they would tell you to do the same."

Luffy pouted at the thought. He rested his head in the crook of Zoro's neck.

"I guess. I'm just too busy to buy one these days."

Zoro knew he was just being lazy, but he didn't bother pointing it out. That's when Nami came towards the two.

"We're about to start eating. Let's go you two."

Luffy quickly stood up.

"Really?! Finally! I'm starving."

Zoro stood up and followed behind them. He looked around and saw that the spot that they originally had was no longer being occupied by them.

"Oh marimo, come help me for a second."

Zoro walked over to Sanji, who quickly pulled him away.

"What the-"

"Earlier, you were about to confess right?"

Zoro started at him for a bit before running his hand through his hair, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Shit, yeah. I was lost in thought."

"You scared me, and I'm not even the one who's confessing or being confessed to."

Zoro smiled, which made Sanji groan.

"I hate you. Come help me, we're moving closer to the lake."

He handed Zoro the basket and pulled him by the wrist. Everyone else was already there. Nami was talking with Usopp and Luffy, and Robin was playing cards with everyone else.

Once the basket was put down everyone started talking and eating together.

"And then Kaya kissed me!"

Sanji choked on his drink.

"What?! You got kissed before me?!"

Usopp laughed.

"Clearly ladies prefer me over you."

"I'll kill you."

Nami bit a piece of her fruit.

"Haven't you two been dating since September?"

"Yeah, but being kissed is nice."

"Hm, is it?"

"Nami-san we can try!"

Nami just smiled at Sanji. Robin flipped through her book.

"I can say that it's nice as well."

Everyone stopped and turned towards her. Sanji looked like he had just been stabbed.

"What?"

Robin looked up from her book. She blushed when she realized all the attention was on her.

"Oh, I didn't think it would be that big of a deal."

Nami smiled.

"That big of a deal? Who was it?!"

Franky laughed.

"Yeah, who was it?"

Robin sighed and closed her book.

"Wouldn't you like to know Franky."

He just smiled. Usopp stared at the two before putting the dots together.

"You kissed Franky?"

Robin nodded. Sanji was close to attacking Franky, but was stopped by Brook and Usopp. Zoro and Luffy just watched the commotion.

"Sorry for not waking you up on time."

Luffy turned to him.

"Hm? Oh it's fine, if anything I'm happy I got to sleep longer."

Zoro nodded, a little happy he was forgiven. Luffy bit his sandwich, some of it getting on his lips.

"Didn't your siblings teach you any manners?"

Luffy frowned.

"Of course they did! Kind of."

Zoro rolled his eyes and brushed his lips with his thumb. Luffy stared at him for a second before smiling.

"Thanks!"

#luffy #monkey d luffy #one piece #roronoa zoro #zolu #zoro #zoro x luffy #monkey d. luffy

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thychesters · 11 months

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#wipwednesday! naaaaami the boys are fighting again. i’ve noticed my new thing now is that i write the end of the fic before i write the beginning and middle, which is. interesting, to say the least. anyway, since i don’t want to give the rest of it away, the context is, uh, the crew thinks zoro’s acting weird so luffy said if he punched his teeth in that would solve the problem. it didn’t, which means now they have two problems. (three, if you consider the fact they don’t even have dental. they don’t even have dental.)

i’m trying my hand at op horror so we’ll see how the rest of this goes! text under the cut:

“You don’t fucking—listen to me, would you? For once, for once just—just stay on the fucking ship!”

A strangled sound follows him from the stern, and then Zoro’s on his back in the mud and staring up at a cloudless sky with a ringing in his ears. It isn’t until Luffy’s raising his fist again that it strikes him—quite literally—he’s been punched as Luffy decks him again. A noncommittal grunt is all that slips out of him, and Nami’s screaming at them to stop as Luffy punches him again, hard enough he can feel his jaw click and demands he fight back.

Luffy slugs him and somehow it’s more grounding than anything else that’s happened in the past week. More grounding than the steady presence of the rest of the crew, more grounding than the mud coalescing around his shoulders and getting into his ears.

“Fucking do it,” Zoro says through a sheen of blood and spit, glowering up at Luffy, his expression that cold, serious flat one he dons on rare occasions. The skin around his eyes tightens and he can hear the rubbery creak of sinew and bone as he tightens his fist again.

“Zoro’s not fighting back; it isn’t worth it.”

He barks out a laugh, derisive and angry. His head swims and maybe this is how it goes next: he wants to laugh, a trite, hoarse, disgusting sound that’s been tearing apart his insides and will render him in two.

It seems to startle Luffy enough to sit back on his haunches, and Zoro works himself up onto his elbows before rearing his head back and slamming his forehead into Luffy’s nose. It doesn’t break under the force, but it gives enough to smear blood and snot across his brow as he yelps. He takes advantage of the distraction to shove him off his lap and onto his ass before forcing himself to his feet, covered in mud and spit.

“Stay on the fucking ship,” he says, voice too strained, and Chopper calls out to them to please stop fighting before someone shrieks.

#kate writes #debating whether this is going to end up mild zolu or not because it has the potential for it #but that also depends on whether i'm in the mood for adding another layer of pain #probably. the answer is probably.

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kilannad · 11 months

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As the Stars Burn On Chapter 20

Masterlist. Ao3.

New Dawn

With all eleven of them--even with Lily and Chopper in their smaller forms--the galley was packed to the brim. Outside, rain started splattering against Merry, but even if it was a clear day, Lucy doubted any of them would want to leave the cramped quarters. Robin and Nami were pressed tightly together on one side of the bench, Chopper huddled next to them. Zoro and Luffy were across from them. Usopp sat leaned against the counter near where Sanji was working, and Lucy was in between Laxus and Gajeel on the ground, Lily in her lap.

For a long time, they were all quiet, Sanji passing out hot cocoa and tea, setting platters of warm bread, and sliced meat on the table for them to pick at.

“So,” Usopp said, clearing his throat. “That happened.”

Lucy gave a hysterical little laugh. “That's an understatemeant.”

“Not to push where it isn't wanted,” Robin murmured, warming her hands against her tea. “But...?”

Gajeel tensed behind Lucy, his hands clenching at his side. “Short version? I was part of an enemy guild of Fairy Tail called Phantom Lord. Lucy's shit father hired us to capture her, then Master Jose ordered me--he told me to rough her up so we could get more money from him.”

“Sweet seas,” Nami muttered. “Your old master sounds like an ass.”

“You have no idea,” the three mages all said at once.

“Gramps let me join afterward,” Gajeel offered quietly. “Me 'n Juvia, even though we'd done our best to try and kill his guild. Been with them since.”

“Can't exactly judge for that,” Zoro pointed out. “I think half this crew tried to kill Luffy at least once.”

“Once?” Lucy teased. “Nami tries to strangle him every day.”

“He deserves it,” she declared.

“For the sake of transperancy,” Lily put in, “I should mention I was also an enemy.”

“So was I, at one point,” Laxus added.

“Wait,” Usopp started, “But I thought your granfather was the guildmaster.”

Laxus grimaced, nodding his head. “I...was a member at the time.” Zoro's eyes narrowed, cold fury descending. “It was the lowest point of my life, if that's any explanation.”

“Glad to know you guys are all as fucked as the rest of us,” Sanji said. “But if I might back up...what's this about Lady Lucy's father hiring you?”

“Ah.” It was Lucy's turn to shift uncomfortably. She didn't mind telling them, but after the last time she saw her father, she wasn't particularly fond of ruminating on him for long. “I'm the only daughter and heiress of--what was once--a new money business tycoon. I ran away at 16 but my father needed me back for an arranged marriage.”

“He was trying to marry you off?” Gajeel demanded. She'd forgotten she hadn't told anyone, not even her team, of the real reason her father had wanted her back so bad.

“I didn't know that,” Laxus agreed. “To who?”

Lucy hesitated, knowing that it was likely Laxus and Gajeel had at least heard of her fiance to be. And his reputation. “Duke Sawarr Junelle,” she finally muttered.

Both of them went rigid, even Lily's fur standing on end as he cursed.

“Who is he?” Chopper asked.

“A dead man,” Gajeel promised.

It probably said bad things about Lucy that she found his and Laxus's murderous impulses comforting.

“Setting that aside,” Lucy hurried on, not wanting to linger on Junelle or the horrifying possibility of her actually marrying him. “I think I just figured out why some of us were affected and others weren't.”

“I've been considering that,” Robin agreed. “But I don't know enough aboout everyone's pasts to know if my conclusion is correct.”

“To be honest, I'm in the same boat, and this is mostly a guess but...I think the reason you five weren't affected is because you've already faced your fears.”

Nami was the first to understand what she meant. “Arlong. My worst fear has always been Arlong reneging on our deal but that's already happened.”

“Mine was seeing Edolas run out of magic,” Lily concluded. “But we handled that.”

“Zoro's would be loosing to Mihawk, Chopper being an unwanted monster, and mine was failing at protecting Kaya and my village,” Usopp finished. “It holds up.”

“Then the rest of your fears?” Chopper asked.

“Being indirectly responsible for all of your deaths,” Robin told him.

“My father,” Laxus said.

“Ditto,” Sanji agreed.

“Loneliness,” Lucy said. “And I think Luffy was the same.”

“Phantom shit,” Gajeel finished.

“It doesn't matter,” Luffy interrupted, speaking for the first time. Lucy wondered what he was thinking about all this; for someone who cared so deeply about his crew and fought to be so strong so he could protect them, he must have hated being faced with a problem he couldn't fight his way out of. “Whatever happened in the past, it's done. We handled the bounty hunter.” He grinned, as bright as any sun. “So let's set sail.”

Nami slammed his head down. “Idiot! It's storming and the middle of the night. We're not going anywhere until tomorrow.”

“Oh. Right. Oops.”

Lucy couldn't help dissolving into giggles. Though none of them slept besides slight dozing through the night, no one complained in the morning. They were all too glad to be together and out of their nightmares.

☉

Vice Admiral Jonathan leaned back in his chair, eyeing the open letter on his desk like a viper. Not an impossible comparison, he considered. One never knew what crazy new inventions the Government had access to.

“You could always say no,” Jessica suggested quietly, though she knew it was a death sentence. Being the wife of a Vice Admiral, she knew just as well as him what refusing a summoning could cost.

Outside his office, the loud cacaphony of repairs painted a bright orchestra; while G-8 had lost the Straw Hats, all the soldiers were coming together with a new vigor to ensure it didn't happen again. For them, at least, he had to try and maintain his position. He was in check, but that didn't mean the game was over yet.

“No isn't an option,” Jonathan finally sighed. “I want you to stay here, though.”

“Jonathan-”

“I know, Jess. I'll take a few trusted men, and leave you and Drake here to run the base.” He looked out the window, into the wide, bright sea beyond. “I better pack,” he mused. “Enies Lobby waits for no man.”

☉

Lucy waved as Loke vanished, chewing at her lip. It was the morning after they'd escaped their nightmares, and the crew had set sail early in the morning. It was still cold, and likely would be until they entered the next island's climate. Lucy had taken over the back deck to do some summonings. She wasn't strong enough to have Loke and Shé out at the same time, so she'd settled with starting with Loke, hoping to calm what worry she'd caused.

Turned out, she had a few more things to be worried about.

While all her Spirits had been terrified about her being trapped in a pocket dimention, unable to answer any of her summons due to the nature of the Dream-Dream fruit, they'd had something of a discovery.

They couldn't open their own gates. Not Loke or Virgo, not Horologium or Aquarius, not even Mă. It wasn't that they didn't have the power, Loke had stressed. Lucy was a strong enough mage that her strongest Spirits should have no problem coming through on their own. They'd done it before. They just...couldn't. Like the door was locked and they didn't have the key. According to Loke, Shé, if he knew anything about it, wasn't talking, so Lucy had to conclude it had something to do with the Void Century and/or her ancestor. How, she didn't know, but it went on the pile of things she needed to look into. A pile that got longer by the day.

The deck creaked, pulling her out of her thoughts and to Laxus, who had joined her.

She didn't know how to talk to him. He'd stayed by her side all night, since the crew had piled into the galley for some semblance of sleep, and didn't seem to be ignoring her any more. Yet it felt strange to be around him; she didn't know if he was still upset by the scars, or if she should apologize. For what, stars only knew, but she had the urge all the same.

“Newspaper came,” Laxus told her, proffering the wraped bundle of paper. It didn't look like even Robin had gotten to it yet, which was sort of impressive; she usually woke up first and left it for Lucy to find later.

“Thank you.” She clutched the paper to her chest, shifting from foot to foot. Laxus leaned against the railing, not far but also not close, not the way he used to; he didn't look at her.

The sails snapped in the wind impatiently, Merry rocking with the force of the waves. The ocean was rough, and normally Lucy might be worried, but so long as Nami didn't say anything, she had confidence that they'd be fine. Though if there was ever a time for a typhoon to hit, it'd be now; Lucy would take anything to get out of the growing awkwardness.

Did he want an apology? Did she? She wasn't really mad--sad, maybe, that Laxus had found it so easy to cut her off--and she honestly just wanted to go back to how things used to be. On the main deck, Usopp cursed colourfully, something delicate shattering against the hard planks. Gajeel laughed, getting a Tabasco Star down his throat for the offence; Chopper rushed to get him a glass of milk. All around them, the ship was alive with noise and anticts, yet their bubble went untouched.

Sweet Mavis, she hated it.

“I'm sorry,” they both blurted.

“Why are you-”

“There's nothing to be-”

They both paused, Lucy biting her lip, Laxus wide eyed.

He chuckled, dragging a hand through his hair. “There's nothing for you to be sorry for. I was the one being an ass.”

“I won't say you weren't an ass,” Lucy agreed, smiling at his exasperated look. “But I'm sorry for not...trying to clear the air, I guess. I thought you needed space.”

“I did,” Laxus admitted. “But that was for my own shit. I didn't need to put that on you.” His eyes flicked down to where her sweater covered her arms. “I...I fucking hate that I'm the one that put scars on you.”

She rubbed her arms, contemplating. She'd spent a lot of the months in Alabasta considering her time in Fairy Tail. She'd been a member for almost a full year, but had never really had the time to stop and truly think about what it all meant. But there had been something about the sands of Alabasta that had invited reflection and through the months there she'd come to a few realizations.

Taking a deep breath, she pulled up a sleeve, taking a step closer when Laxus looked away. “You know,” she started, keeping her voice low and contemplative. “I used to hate all of my scars. I know I'm attractive and I like to take pride in it; it was the one part of growing up an heiress that I actually liked. Dressing up, doing my makeup, being pretty; it makes me feel good. The first scar I got was from Galuna Island and I refused to show my stomach for weeks.”

“I'm going to guess this is going somewhere,” Laxus murmured.

“Yeah. I realized something, in Alabasta. Every scar I have reminds me of an adventure we went through, people we saved, battles that I won.” She used the hand with the bared scar to turn his head until he met her eyes. She smiled, making sure he could read her sincerity. “I like my scars. Especially these ones; it means I helped you and we saved Skypiea. What more could I want?”

Laxus turned his head into her palm, breathing deeply as he ran a gentle finger, lightning nowhere to be seen, over her arm. “I'll try to keep that in mind,” he murmured. “Just...sometimes shit is hard.” He slitted his eyes open, watching her closely. “Gaj feels the same, you know.”

There was a weird weight behind those words, one she wasn't quite ready to face head on. Not yet, when she still couldn't put her own desires into words. She decided to respond to the more obvious message. “Yeah, well, he has a guilt complex almost as big as yours.”

“Only almost?”

“Yours is pretty big,” she pointed out. He smirked, eyes sparking with playfullness; her face went red, realizing the inuendo.

Laxus laughed, long and loud, and everything seemed a little better. Even if he was an ass.

☉

Usopp stumbled into the galley, juggling various lumps of clay and porcelain, muttering insults to Gajeel. Sanji looked up from the stove, raising a brow as Usopp settled at the table. Unlike the deck, which was full of the crew, the galley was quiet and peaceful, just the two of them present.

“Dare I ask?” Sanji sighed, pulling out one of their chipped mugs and pouring from a pot he'd been keeping warm on the stove. He slid it over, and Usopp gladly wrapped his hands around it, taking a greedy gulp. Chai, with milk and maple syrup; his favorite.

“You may, good sir,” Usopp began, gesturing grandly at his supplies. One of the prototypes fell over with a sad little clink. “For I have had a realization!”

“Sweet Blues,” Sanji hung his head, but wiped his hands on a dishtowel and leaned against the counter. Exasperately, he said, “What realization?”

“Often, we all pile into the galley, nice and cozy where Merry can protect us from the rain and wind and hail the size of Lily. Usually this involves beverages of some delicious form.” Sanji smiled a little, relaxing at the praise, and Usopp made a mental note to tell him how appreciated he was more often. “So I thought to myself, 'Great Sniper Usopp, what could make these moments even better?' and I answered, 'Well! Individual teacups, of course!'”

Sanji tilted his head, looking more closely at the odds and ends. “You're making a teacup set?”

Usopp dropped the dramatic voice, tilting his hand from side to side. “Well, more like individual cups. It'll be teacups for the girls, since they usually prefer them, a sake cup for Zoro since it's the only thing he'll drink from--even tea can you believe him?--and various types of mugs for the rest of us. Oh, and little ones for Lily and Chopper that will be specially designed to make them easier to hold.”

“That's a really good idea,” Sanji offered honestly; Usopp flushed, though he wasn't really sure why. It was nice though, getting Sanji to talk to him instead of just when they were arguing. They never really spent much time together, but after the nightmare fiasco, Usopp was glad for it.

“Thanks.” He fiddled with a broken piece of porcelain, quietly adding, “My mom did it for us when I was young. Even made one for my dad in case he came back.”

Sanji turned away, pulling out ingredients and pans. Usopp barely made out what he said. “I get that. I used to cook for Mom when she was sick. Tried to make her feel better, y'know?”

For once, words failed Usopp, though he didn't think Sanji minded. They were quiet while they both worked, but it was a comfortable kind of quiet, the sort that comes when two people know a secret and don't have to worry about hiding. A good quiet, Usopp decided.

He took to working in the galley more often.

☉

“You're sure Nico Robin joined their crew?”

“Yeah. Jonathan confirmed.”

Fleet Admiral Sengoku 'The Buddha' sighed, steepling his fingers as he stared down Admiral 'Aokiji'. Kuzan didn't flinch, far too used to being judged. “This is going to be a problem,” Sengoku summarized.

Privately, Kuzan thought this had been a problem for twenty years, but he'd long since learned not to question orders. It wasn't worth the energy.

The whole room shook as, with the oft heard sound of crumbling plaster, Garp burst through the wall. He paused, mid-munch of a rice cracker, when Sengoku didn't yell at him for the property damage.

“What's crawled into your uniform, Senny?”

“Your grandson.”

“Bwahahaha!” Garp dropped down onto the couch, his thick set frame sinking into his usual well worn spot. “What'd he do this time? Break into another base?”

“Worse,” Sengoku told him. “His crew now numbers eleven, one of which is Nico Robin.”

“Eh? You're all twisted up about her? She's been quiet since she turned on Crocodile.”

“That's because she's a Straw Hat!”

Kuzan opted to ease his way to the side of the room, wary of being caught up in one of Sengoku's and Garp's legendary tiffs. He considered just going for the door, but that would require passing through their line of sight. Maybe if he busted the window and made an ice slide down?

“So what? Luffy will get his head on straight eventually and calm down.” Garp shoved a few crackers into his mouth, as if he had to wash down the taste of the lies he told himself.

“Nico Robin. Laxus Dreyar. Gajeel Redfox. Whatever that cat with a Devil Fruit is named. His crew is getting too big, too fast.”

“You don't even know about the Thunder God and Blacksteel. They probably just have weird Devil Fruits.”

Sengoku's fist slammed down, his desk too well crafted to crumble. “Damnit, Garp. Take this seriously. Straw Hat has four persons of interest on his crew and has shown he isn't afraid of the Warlords. We have to do something.”

“He's a green nosed rookie,” Garp argued.

“So was Roger once upon a time.”

For a moment, even Kuzan had to gape. While concern was warranted with Nico Robin, he thought comparing a rookie--even a supernova--to Roger was going a little far.

Something passed between Garp and Sengoku, an unsaid message between what few remained of Roger's Era. It made his hair prickle.

“Intelligence puts their likely port of call as Water 7,” Sengoku announced. He turned to stare down Aokiji. “Since it was your failure to capture the Devil Child that originally led to this, you can be the one to go to Enies and pass your golden den-den to Chief Spandam.”

Kuzan thought that was a terrible idea, but no one ever asked him. And if it got Robin out of the way... wasn't it worth it? Saul would've hated it, but Saul was a dead traitor and Kuzan was Admiral. “We're giving CP9 permission to activate the Buster Call?”

“Tell him that his mission perameters have spread to encompass the capture of Nico Robin, level Platinum.” Sengoku waved a hand, clearly deciding the meeting was over. Kuzan took the escape, ignoring the furious voices that started up in his wake.

Platinum was the highest directive there was, going above even the Fleet Admiral's head. A Platinum level order came from one place, and one place only; the Five Elder Stars. Kuzan didn't know what CP9's current mission was, but he assumed it was nasty; adding Nico Robin into the mix could only end in pain.

The question was who would be bleeding when the dust cleared.

☉

Lucy finished shooing Laxus away, trying to cool off her face. For all that she felt better now that they'd talked, she was still caught up in how to act around him. She had felt attraction before--and Fairy Tail was filled with attractive people--but Lucy had never cared for anybody the way she cared for Laxus. It left her buzzing and anxious, always dancing to the wrong beat.

Stars, maybe she should ask Aquarius for advice.

...

Actually, after considering it for a moment, Lucy decided that was the worst idea she'd ever had.

Not quite ready to summon Shé just yet, Lucy opted to settle against Merry's rails, snapping open the newspaper. She was glad she didn't have anything to drink, or she would've done a spittake at the front page.

In big, bold letters all the way across the top was; Straw Hat Menaces! How Terrible is the New Generation?

She couldn't understand why they were running such an article now; they hadn't done anything since G-8 four days ago, and they'd already written an article about that. In a hurry, she scanned the article, and quickly realized the source.

She didn't know much about 'Big News' Morgan, but she knew enough to guess that he'd been paid by the World Government to write this piece. It reeked of propaganda, though for the life of her she couldn't figure out what had set it off. Surely them breaking out of G-8 hadn't earned them this level of disdain?

The article sketched the outline of the Straw Hats journey, from their inception in the East Blue all the way to their escape from G-8, but did so in the most needlessly antagonistic way Lucy had ever seen. Reading the article gave the impression that they'd picked the fight with all the East Blue's top pirates--which might be true, knowing Luffy—but only because Luffy was power hungry. It even implied they'd been the ones helping Crocodile take over Alabasta. To tie it all together, it even reprinted the bounties for their crew members--Robin included. It mentioned, briefly, that several other new pirates were making names for themselves in equally horrific ways; besides mentioning the Surgeon of Death and 'Captain' Kid, an ex-Rear Admiral named 'Red Flag' X Drake had just turned traitor and been slapped with a 70 million starting bounty in response. This was also, somehow, the Straw Hats fault, though why wasn't clarified.

Lucy had to admit that as infuriating as it was, it was well written and evocative. In short, the government had just ensured that any island the Straw Hats landed on would be immediately suspicious of them.

“Why can't propaganda ever be on my side for once?” Lucy bemoaned.

“'Cause that would make things too easy,” Gajeel responded, joining her on the back deck. He jerked his head towards the paper. “Something 'bout us again?”

She nodded, offering it to him. He shook his head, leaning against the railing not far from where she sat. The wind gave a howling push, chilling her even through her thick layer of clothes. She leaned against Gajeel's legs, hoping to suck up the warmth that all dragon slayers radiated. With a chuckle, he dropped down next to her, wrapping his arm around her and pulling her close. She was immediately ten times warmer.

She settled comfortably and slapped the paper. “Government is going for slander, now. We'll have to be careful of how we act around civilians.”

He huffed, rolling his eyes. “The idiots who believe shit printed in the papers are the same idiots who'd give us shit for being pirates anyway.”

“True,” she allowed. “But if anyone was on the fence...”

“Then we'll deal.”

She smiled, pressing her face into his shoulder to warm her nose. She wished she could have his confidence; she felt like every time she got her feet under her, the world got ripped away.

“You know-”

Lucy never got to finish her thought. The Going Merry gave a shuttering groan, something splintering with a great crack as, in the middle of the Grandline, they started taking on water.

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Straw Hats With A Young! Shipmate Who They Protect

A/N : to that one anon who sent an ask about this— I sincerely apologize again and thank you for being so understanding and sweet. 🥺💞 (´ε｀ )♡

Summary : their precious baby of the family is out shopping with the crew when their special shipmate is suddenly insulted.

note : reader is like 15-16? because I think chopper is like 17. and yes, that age is where I guess kids are more mature, but in this, reader is super innocent and soft because the crew is always protecting them. ( even though reader still fights like a badass lol ) oh and GN! I’m pretty sure but it might be hints of a female reader. And Idk if this is the regular op universe or modern au?

“How about this, [Nickname]? I think it’ll look super cute on you!”

Turning towards the navigator, she holds up a silver skull and crossbones necklace in the air and you awe.

“Oh, it looks really pretty!” Your eyes lighting up at the rather unique and interesting design of the jewelry causes Nami to grin.

“Here, let me put it on for you.”

Nami spins you around before wrapping the jewelry around your neck carefully, clasping the lock together so it wouldn’t fall.

When she was done, you look into a hand mirror and smile. “It looks amazing, thanks Nami!”

She then grabs you by the shoulders and twirls you to face the group. “What do you think guys?”

Each of the straw hats share smiles at the sight of their little young member.

“Shishishi~ it looks so cool [Nickname]!”

“Look’s great, kiddo.”

“It looks very beautiful, [Name]-chan!”

“You look amazing, [Name]!”

“It looks nice, skull and bones!!”

“WOWZA! Lookin’ awesome, kid!”

“You look very wonderful, [Name].”

“Yohohoho~! Truly stunning!”

Your heart swells at the vast amount of compliments you received from the crew and the smile across your face widens with warmth. “Thank you, everyone!”

Although you insisted that you didn’t want to go shopping, since you didn’t want to spend their money, despite the crew’s adamancy to take you, you actually were enjoying yourself with them.

“Well, I think we’ve checked out this store enough, so why don’t we go and look for another one?” Nami hums and begins leading you to the register.

She pats your head and smiles widely. “Just keep it on, I’ll pay for it and we can go.”

“Sure, thank you, Nami.” Your sweet, warming smile causes the navigator to gush internally and just send back her own sweet smile. “Don’t mention it!”

“Let’s get some food, [Name]!” Luffy shouts, taking your hand and pulling you out the store.

“W-wait, but I-“

“Luffy, you better be careful with [Name]!” Zoro warns and Usopp runs after his captain. “Luffy, wait!”

Sanji scowls at his reckless captain while Robin and Brook chuckles. “Certainly like our captain to do so.”

The others kept the eye on Luffy, waiting for Nami before making their way towards their adventurous captain, only to see him alone.

“Huh? Where’s [Name], Luffy?”

The question causes Luffy to blink and look around blankly. “Hm? Oh, where did [Name] go?”

All eyes gaze onto their captain as they scowl, a few glaring at the stupid straw hat and his sheepish smile. “LUFFY!”

Nami is quick to wrapping her hands around the rubber boy’s neck, strangling him as the victim let out choked noises.

“Luffy, I swear, if our [Name] gets lost or worse, hurt, I will forever kill you and haunt you even after I die, and I am going to—“

“B-Ba-ath..-roo-om—“ Recalling his memory, Luffy weakly and struggles to get out a single word.

“Nami, she’s right over there.” Robin gestures to the bathroom afar and Nami quickly releases her hold on her captain, exhaling heavily in relief. “Oh, thank god!”

“[Name]!—“

The scene before them causes them to shut in silence and stare over at you, stunned.

There you were, walking out the bathroom with your phone in hand and a soft smile gracing your face.

However, as you were walking out, you took a quick glance at your mobile to see the time, when someone rudely shoved into you.

You fall to the ground with a thud, groaning softly before looking up. “A-Ah, I’m sorry, I wasn’t looking where I was—“

“Oi, stupid brat, you nearly got my new clothes dirty.” The old man scowls, glowering down at you condescendingly, making you panic slightly.

“Oh, I’m really sorry, it’s my fault, please forgive me! I-“

“Yeah, yeah, whatever.” He mutters, cursing under his breath. “Stupid kids these days.. just watch where you’re going next time.”

He takes one last glance at you and scrunches his nose. “And get rid of that creepy necklace.”

Your eyes are casted down at the insult thrown at the new necklace Nami had bought for you and you glance down at your cracked phone that occurred from the fall. “Uh, okay-“

“Hey.”

The sudden voice causes you to look up and the rude man in front of you turn around, both of you being met with the straw hats lined up, all sending heavy glares to the man.

A few had their arms crossed, others readying their weapons/abilities but they shared the harsh glowers, that even sent you shivers, even if it wasn’t for you.

“What the hell do you all want?” The old man clicks his tongue, just slightly intimidated at the large group.

Their eyes darken and the heavy, intimidating aura of theirs just grows.

“You have three seconds.” Zoro’s voice rings in the air, his deep voice intimidating those around as he speaks in a low, calm manner.

“To apologize,” Sanji continues after, his one eye exposed, only sharpening his glare as he bring a cigarette to his lips.

“For hurting [Name]’s feelings.” Chopper menacingly growls, currently in Kung fu point.

“And for insulting their beautiful necklace.” Brook’s eye sockets are narrowed, his hand gripping his cane with his sword slowly unsheathing.

The rest kept silent as they continue to hold never ending, piercing glares to the old man, who you noticed was starting to sweat buckets.

“3,”

The old man backs up, “Now h-hold on, they bumped into me!-“

“2,”

“They should be in trouble!” The man shakily points towards you, still on the ground.

It was silent for a mere second before Luffy secured his hat on his head. “1.”

“Alright, alright!” The man drops to his knees, facing you with his head to the ground. “P-please forgive me, I’m terribly sorry.” He breathes out with a panicked voice.

You just blink, staring at the man completely lost before nodding. “R-right, it’s alright..”

Quickly scrambling off the ground, he turns to the crew, hyperventilating. “There! Now don’t hurt me!” He cries out as he runs off, nearly tripping over his feet as he did so.

The strawhats continue to stare at the man running off, Luffy slowly chuckling before turning over to you.

“[Name]! Are you hurt anywhere at all?” Robin’s motherly tone was coming out as she walks over towards you, extending her hand out.

You shake your head and took your hand in hers. “I’m fine, thanks everyone.., but..”

You slowly stand up and picked up your phone, frowning softly as you held it up. “I’m sorry, but I accidentally cracked it when I fell..”

Nami widens her eyes at the sight before her fists clenched. “That man.. I’ll find him and murder him, right after I rob him of his valuables.” She curses and Usopp shoves her away.

“Relax, will you?! It’s alright, we’ll fix it.” Usopp exhales before smiling gently at you and takes your phone with your permission. “Don’t worry about it.”

You nod lightly and smile at him. “Okay.”

Chopper returns to his normal form and smiles widely up at you, jumping to get your attention a bit. “And don’t listen to him, [Nickname]! Your necklace is very cool and really pretty!” He assures, beaming at you and you chuckle.

“Yeah, it looks really great on you, [Name]-chan.” Sanji smiles and your smile just widens as they surround you.

“Thank you.” You say, almost repeatedly now and Nami engulfs you into a tight hug, gushing at how adorable you were.

All of them share smiles and Luffy’s cheery and contagious laughter fills the air.

“Shishishi~ You’re welcome, we’ll always be there for you, [Nickname]!”

Whatcha think anon? Thanks again for the ask and for being so sweet, even after my mistake!! <3

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