#sweetheart princes of sorrows | sanji

[king-and-his-consorts]

Severe abuse during a developmental age can leave countless forms of damage on one's psyche.

Sanji suffers from an endless list of damages caused by his father's abuse. This leaves him with extremely toxic and paranoid mindsets that are nearly impossible for him to shake.

One such paranoia is that if one or both of his hands gets damaged, Luffy WILL throw him off the ship. That he'll be left abandoned in the New World, away from his crew (family), and no safe way to return to the East Blue. Even after the events of Whole Cake Island, the thoughts gnaw at the back of his mind.

This tends to lead to him hiding hand injuries. He has basic first aid skills and will patch himself up. He's afraid that if he goes to Chopper that Chopper will tell Luffy. And then it'd be all over.

Even though such scenarios would never happen, they tend to make Sanji's thoughts spiral.

#broken pieces and dawning hope | sanji (muse) headcanon #sweetheart princes of sorrows | sanji

[sanjisblackasswife]

Hello my queen!

I hope you are doing well! Since your requests are open and I need something to brighten up my day I wanted to request something for Sanji (maybe comforting us on a really bad day?) and maybe even with some NSFW?

Just got ghosted from a longtime friend and could really use my prince for emotional support.

God bless your heart and stay healthy ;3

“ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕤𝕤𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕔𝕖”

ꜱᴀɴᴊɪ x ʙʟᴋ!ꜰᴇᴍ ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

Hope you feel better mama! sorry for the delay.

CW: Mostly fluff, Kissing, Bath sex(?), Fingering, Talking you through your orgasm, Tongue sucking, TWT Link mentioned

You can’t hide your feelings from Sanji.

He reads you better than he can read himself.

He seen you slumped, he even noticed how different your walk was when he sees you on the deck.

It made him feel less of your boyfriend seeing you like this. All day you kept telling him “I’m fine.” but he knew you wasn’t. It was always difficult for you to speak your feelings to him. He understood.

“Y/N!” He chirped from the kitchen door, you look up from leaning on the deck. a weak smile fell on your lips seeing your always so smiley love cook from afar.

He lightly jogs to you, giving you a warm kiss on the cheek despite his lips being cold, “Come with me, yes?”

You take his hand and you both walk to the bathroom, he glances at your sorrowed face, trying so hard to at least be deadpanned but your furrowed brows made it difficult. He sighs, hopefully tonight’s activities will help.

He had the bathroom decorated, flower petals, and the sweet smell of Sakura oils filled the room, the giant tub was beautiful as well as some candles were lit surrounding the floor.

Your eyes lit up, “Sanji!”

He smiled, rubbing the sides of your arms he takes off your jacket, “We haven’t had a bath together in a while, so…why not?”

You seen his dimples make their mark on his cheeks, so rare to see you couldn’t help but to match his smile, “Okay…thank you.”

His plan was already working on you.

He undressed you slowly, giving you small kisses and praises of your body, “You’re so perfect, sweetheart.”

His words were as sweet as the dessert he made tonight, he pushed back your hair from your shoulders, he needed a good look of your face.

“Have you been crying?” Sanji asked noticing the faint pink in your eye, you avoid his gaze. It told him enough to know.

He cups your cheeks, landing his lips on yours, he almost wanted to cry himself knowing that earlier today you were alone with your tears. He wasn’t there to comfort you.

Nothing but the soft sounds of water moving and small hums from Sanji filled the air, you exhaled, melting in his arms. His hands rubbing up and down your legs, his soft lips on your damped neck and shoulders.

“I love you, Y/n…” He speaks, eyes still on your submerged lower body, “I love you so much. I hope you know that.”

“…I been busy but I can never be too busy for you so if you ever need me—no matter what the task is I am there for you. I am and will always be here for whatever you need, want, and desire. It’s never a burden , my love. I am always happy to be of service to you. So please, don’t ever feel ashamed to come to me for whatever, Hear me?”

His words were firm, you knew he meant every word, your heart warmed at the tender kisses he punctuated his sentence with.

“I hear you.” You turn to face him and wrap your arms around his neck, “Thank you.”

“O-of course!” Sanji grew flustered, feeling your wet nipples against his chiseled chest, “I do…i will always try my hardest to make you as happy as you make me. If not more!”

“You do make me happy, Ji…thank you.”

A kiss on his cheek made his grow pink, then the corner of his lips, to then be led to a slow make out session.

Your body sat sideways on his lap, you giggle feeling his hard on he just couldn’t help to have whenever you both lay naked together, he held the side of your face, taking in control of the kiss. You loved it when he did whatever he wanted to you.

And that’s what he did; moving his hand down to tightly squeeze your breast making you moan. The jerk caused him to smile in between kisses.

He moved your chin up a little to open your mouth wider, his thumb grazing your bottom lip immediately sending the message of what he wanted.

You loll out your tongue, earning a smirk from Sanji he tilts his head to suck on it. Moaning, he presses further against you, almost bucking from below.

“‘Need you so badly..” He mumbles, his fingers lingering down to to dance over your clit. He was right he did need you, to Sanji, touching you always reminds him of how much he truly missed these moments.

The water began to splash a little over the rim of the tub seeing Sanji straighten up his back to open your legs further.

“Sanji…” You hummed at the full feeling of 2 fingers curling inside you, it was almost he was impatient with the way he began to scissor your so quickly.

He didn’t let go of your lips, he kept you on his lap damn near swallowing you whole not leaving an inch of your mouth not tasted by him while he fingered you.

“Fuck..” Sanji broke the kiss, the feel of your pussy between his fingers always left him painfully aroused, he looked down into the water to see your left thigh twitching every time his thumb rubbed circles on it. “Sit up, baby.”

“Ji..” You immediately straddle him and begin softly Kissing his neck, you felt his hands roam the fatty mounds of your bottom and give it a squeeze while he leans hi head back to give to more access.

Sanji whimpers your name, your pillow like lips felt so delicate to touch he couldn’t help himself and bucked into you. You both share a moan feeling his tip prod and poke at your slit.

“‘Need you, Ji…” You whine into his neck, feeling his hand align himself to guide you down on his shaft.

“‘M right here.” Your eyes meet with his as he leans back on the tub rim, holding your waist in place you take hold of his chest while he does all the work for you. “Just relax.”

The slow, deep snaps of his hips hitting you from blow always dragged in a bolt of pleasure, the room was echoed of both of your soft sexual noises.

Sanji moved your hips for you, he looked and admired your breast subtly bouncing off the bubbles and he leans down to suckle one, ignoring the bitter taste of soap he moans against you.

You were close, but this orgasm felt way harder than you’d be expecting. Maybe it was because you bother haven’t had sex in a while, but you felt it coming so you took hold of your boyfriend’s pretty blonde hair to grab and look up at you.

“Sanji…” You cry out his name in his own mouth, you began to breath harshly into it as well as picking up the pace.

Sanji knew you were close before you even acknowledged it. He pulled away slowly and moved his lip to your ear. He knew exactly what to do.

Especially since he knew you loved his voice.

“That’s it..keep going i’m right here” You heard the strain in his voice, breaking his small praises into moans here and there, but he couldn’t help it. He was close too

“Good girl…just like that. Oh baby keep going for me..”

Your noises got louder, at this point you were in a lotus position, face to face with his low lidded eyes and his pink cheeks you latch your mouth back onto his, every piece of sorrow and stress you held onto was flushed away as your orgasm washed over you both.

Your body was shaking trying to ride out the orgasm, with a low whiney voice sanji speaks, “Good…good girl you feel…s-so good..I love you.”

Catching your breath you smile at him, he looked so dazed, you had to hold his face up before he face planted back into your breast still holding you.

You felt him still slowly grinding, the sting overstimulation felt amazing for you both.

You kiss the top of his head, holding him as he holds you.

“Do you feel better? I hope you do…I love you, y/n” His voice muffled against you.

“I do…and I love you, more…thank you.”

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[let-sanji-say-fuck]

Hi boo. I first read „let sanji fuck“ and I was like Hell yeah! I should really start to read better 😄 anyways. Could I have hcs on Sanji, Kid, Marco and Law about how they would react if some other guys would hit on their girlfriend really aggressively and the gf feels clearly uncomfortable? Good luck with the blog ❤️

Heck yeah, let Sanji fuck works too. And sure thing you can! Thanks a lot for the warm welcome, cute nonnie! Hope these are good~!

Warnings: sexual harassment and stalking mentions. Always stay safe folks.

Sanji

Being the clingy type, Sanji is going to be very aware of whenever someone approaches his lover. As much as he hates to admit it (because it’s barely gentlemanly), he’s overcome with jealousy if other males start to hog her attention, but also trusts his s/o and will let her handle the situation if the newcomer seems innocent about his intentions. It’s just small chat, isn’t it?

He’s going to stay around just in case. Generally, straying too far from his lover can make him sulk deeply, and knowing that she’s in the company of another man doesn’t ease his sorrow in the slightest. He doesn’t care he’s pacing and his arms are full with grocery bags, and neither does he pay mind to the weird looks he gets from the pedestrians, watching over his s/o is his absolute priority.

Sanji is incredibly observant. It can take so little as a slight twitch of her brow or a low, awkward hum, but he’s already noticed that this guy isn’t good news. In fact, he won’t even let it go further from the initial discomfort: the asshole was breaking into her comfort bubble and Sanji already felt the need to kick him underground.

When he steps into the conversation, it’s going to be with nothing more than a sweet smile directed at his s/o. He knows she’s feeling alarmed, so the last thing he needs is to startle her anymore with the glint of a murderer in his eyes. He gently pulls her closer and starts to ask about her day, question if she felt like having something special for dinner, tell her about the nice clerk lady who had offered a discount on the milk because he had helped her find her cat… Just anything to comfort his lover and remind her that he’s right there next to her, and that no one is going to mess with her.

Isn’t above stepping towards the guy, smile turning forced and tight, and “thanking” him for keeping his lover company, but dismissing him because he’s clearly not needed anymore, nor will he be in any point in time. If his s/o hadn’t tugged at his vest to silently ask him to get going, he could have rubbed the butt of his cigarette in one of the bastard’s lecherous eyes.

He might find the guy and make him pay for putting his sweetheart through such a bad time, but he honestly forgets and can’t care less about him if, on the way back to the ship, she snuggles close to him. Bonus points if she takes one of the grocery bags (although not without some complaints from him) to free his hand… momentarily, because her plan is to hold it tight with her free own. Bonus bonus points if she praises him and calls him “her prince charming”, this boy is very in cloud nine.

Eustass Kid

Oh boy. Oh boy, what a brave little shit. This guy clearly wasn’t present when Kid set foot on the island with his arm slung over his s/o’s shoulders because if he had, he would know by now that the girl is very much not open for a stranger’s compliments. The only other possible option is that this man doesn’t value his life anymore, because Kid’s anger can be felt from miles away when he finds out.

Kid is one of the most possessive guys to be found across the wide seas and, while he doesn’t mind his s/o wandering around on her own account, he definitely does not appreciate someone chasing her pretty little ass. It was his lucky self’s, and what kind of man would he be if someone stole what is his right under his nose?

He only saw three things: the dude’s mouth by her ear, a hand forcefully groping her bottom and the mighty slap his lover delivered as a desperate means of self-defence, and quite frankly? Her outburst turned him on, but work comes before pleasure and his absolute job as a pirate is disintigrating the asshole on the spot.

Once he’s done with the miserable soul and only if the beaten body hasn’t been reduced to dust, he’s probably going to nail the corpse to the most visible building in the town and make everyone know that he does not like having his property toyed with, and that he isn’t nice enough to share. Kid expects his kind announcement to be first page on the next morning’s newspaper. What better way to let everyone in the world know who his s/o belongs to?

No one has had the balls to approach his lover again, but Kid likes to take extra measures. That is why whenever the Kid Pirates arrive at a new island, his s/o is going to visit the town exhibiting a pretty collection of red and purple love bites and scratches on her neck and thighs and back, and always at a safe distance and under his watch.

Kid might also teach her how to beat and crucify people in an excruciatingly slow way just in case she comes to need the skill. There’s nothing that he takes more pride in than seeing his babe knocking a pervert out cold and making him suffer for daring to place a hand on her. It’s one weight off his chest and – a plus! – he finds it incredibly hot in its own twisted way.

Marco

Marco is really chill about his s/o. Not the overly protective kind of partner, and enjoys having having space to breathe himself, so it’s only natural he’ll leave his s/o to her own devices as well. However, he insists on having her carry a Baby Den Den Mushi wherever she goes on her own. He’s at her beck and call whenever she needs him.

Knowing that a call meant something bad was happening, Marco is still perfectly capable of staying calm and answers with a playful “yo”. No matter her situation, first and foremost he wants to reassure her that there is nothing to be worried about, and what better way than being his playful self? He’s honestly a little relieved when she answers lightheartedly. He wants his babe to be radiant at all times.

When he said that he was just one ring away, he wasn’t kidding. He answers the call nearly immediatelly, and is there by her side even faster. Literally will fly towards her and just casually hop next to her, waiting for an update on the situation while he pulls her close.

If the sight of a fire blue bird isn’t enough to convince any stalker or harasser to back off, Marco is more than happy to kindly explain to this very annoying dude that his company wasn’t and would never be a necessity. A slight pat on the shoulder, a hearty laugh even. It’s all about manners, really (but the warning in his eyes probably had something to do with the way the man scurried away).

Treats her to something sweet afterwards because he’s so proud of how she stood strong in such a stressful situation, but also because he wants her to release the tension from her shoulders. It was a small scare, sure, but this big bird is always there to protect her, no questions asked. If she continues feeling a little down about the recent happening, he’s going to stain her face with chocolate and cream until she goes back to being cheerful cutie, slapping his hand away and laughing.

Okay, he does enjoy having some room to breathe, but he’s never ever going to turn down his s/o if she wants to stay close to him out of insecurity or fear. Holding his hand and keeping up some idle chatter, anything to have her comfortable and happy (or following him around like a lost tiny duckling, duck mom here is going to protect).

Trafalgar Law

There’s something that has stuck to Law from his childhood, and that is being an overprotective older brother. Well, lover in this case. It’s difficult to try to hit on his s/o when she’s literally next to him at all times, and also not wise: the long sword and tattoos spelling “death” should serve as enough warning. However, holding her hand in public is kinda out of the question, which is where the brainless flirt comes to play.

Law is far from amused when some guy appears out of nowhere to return a handkerchief that obviously didn’t belong to his s/o, if the shake of her head and the polite denial were anything to go by, but the man was relentless. He obviously couldn’t feel the daggers Law was glaring at him, otherwise he would have fled when Law’s lover first told him that the trick wasn’t going to work with her.

Honestly, Law doesn’t show the man much mercy, and decides that the best option is to chop his forearm off when he tries to catch his s/o’s hand and she jerks away, alarmed. Thanks to his ability, there was no real threat in the dismemberment, but the asshole was scared as shit when he saw his arm not attached to his body anymore, and floating inside the blue curtain.

When he considers that the harasser has suffered enough (and that he had made an unnecessarily big scene), Law gives back his arm, placing it a little askew, but kept a couple of fingers as a reminder for the man to learn about the proper uses of a hand, which didn’t include trying to touch a woman who didn’t want anything to do with him.

After the first close call, which he hopes is actually the only one, he asks his lover to call him if she’s away from him and senses herself in a dangerous situation. Pinpointing her position, Law would be able to immediately bring her back to his side thanks to his power, but he would rather she didn’t go through such a scary experience again.

Law might actually start holding her hand from then on, in case some airheaded bastard decides it’s a good idea to mess with the girl of an infamous pirate. Lo and behold, though, he finds out that he really enjoys the contact and stops being so grumpy after the first few times walking across crowded streets with his lover’s hand tightly held in his.

#Sanji #Eustass Kid #Marco #Trafalgar Law #Female Pronouns #Fluff #Headcanons #Anonymous

[king-and-his-consorts]

If there was ever threat of hand injury, Sanji would take his fingers being broken/damaged over Zoro or Nami's fingers any day.

Because while his fingers are his treasures, Zoro and Nami's fingers literally hold the path to their dreams.

#sweetheart princes of sorrows | sanji #broken pieces and dawning hope | sanji (muse) headcanon

[king-and-his-consorts]

Out on the Lawn Deck

My last picture of the year

#[I'm honestly so happy with how this came out ^^ #my art #sweetheart princes of sorrows | sanji

[king-and-his-consorts]

Sanji Muse Fact

Because of Sanji's fucked up genetics, he's got an interesting little physical quirk.

During both sensual and sexual moments with his partner, if Sanji starts slipping into a submissive headspace small pink heart shapes will appear in his pupils. The brighter and more intense the pink, the more intensely he's starting to feel things.

He'll become excessively affectionate with his partner and may get a little loopy in extreme cases. While grammatically correct, what he says to his partner may make no actual logical sense. But he's fine. He'll eventually remember most of it when he comes out of it.

@climatact @ikkaku-of-heart @kaizokugaris @fractiscruentamorte

#citrus fights scurvy | not work safe #broken pieces and dawning hope | sanji (muse) headcanon #cw collar #sweetheart princes of sorrows | sanji

[king-and-his-consorts]

BDSM Test - Sanji

100% Primal (Prey) 100% Switch 99% Pet 98% Degradee 96% Submissive 94% Voyeur 92% Slave 91% Rope bunny 91% Experimentalist 83% Brat 77% Exhibitionist 75% Dominant 73% Owner 72% Masochist 67% Non-monogamist 65% Rigger 65% Sadist 64% Degrader 61% Brat tamer 52% Vanilla 43% Primal (Hunter) 35% Master/Mistress 6% Daddy/Mommy 0% Ageplayer 0% Boy/Girl

#[Sanji has some very specific needs in his life #lawn games | dash games #citrus fights scurvy | not work safe #sweetheart princes of sorrows | sanji

[king-and-his-consorts]

dumb bakery au my brain has been trapped thinking about all day...

#[okay with that out of my system maybe I can get some replies done now #my art #sweetheart prince of sorrows | sanji #a king for all the sea | luffy #lusan #luffy x sanji

[king-and-his-consorts]

Does anyone else ever think about how Sanji literally took a bullet protecting Luffy on WCI in Chapter 898?

Like, yes, it did just wing him but still. Sanji's arms are very important to him and he got shot. He used his arm to block a shot aimed at Luffy. And, you might think that's stupid because Sanji knows that bullets don't hurt Luffy.

Except, bullets shouldn't hurt Sanji's siblings either but he clearly saw Reiju was injured in Pudding's bedroom. God knows what else the bullets from WCI can do!

Sanji can't take that chance when his captain is unconscious and recovering from a horrific battle.

#come sail away || ooc #sweetheart prince of sorrows | sanji #a king for all the sea | luffy #monkey d. luffy #black leg sanji #luffy x sanji #lusan

[king-and-his-consorts]

These two deserve nothing but sappy love songs

#my art #[Okay. time for replies now #a king for all the sea | luffy #sweetheart prince of sorrows | sanji #lusan

[king-and-his-consorts]

Sometimes you just need a break by the ocean

I like to headcanon that Nami bought Sanji a tattoo to cover his surgery scar (free of charge). Just a little thank you for helping Luffy to save her life.

#my art #sweetheart prince of sorrows | sanji #black leg sanji

[king-and-his-consorts]

I've been struggling a lot lately, as you all know. One of the things in this world keeping my mental health from crumbling completely is Sanji.

Anyway, here's some of my recent Sanji art that I've scribbled to keep myself from losing my mind. First 3 are from last night alone. Also, I have a problem with drawing his hair really really fluffy for some reason, geez.

Also, yes, middle left is a bakery au. shush

#my art #sweetheart prince of sorrows | sanji #a king for all the sea | luffy #black leg sanji #monkey d. luffy #lusan #genderqueer sanji

[king-and-his-consorts]

If you take Oda's transphobia out of the equation, Kamabakka Kingdom was still Hell on earth for Sanji.

Let me explain:

_ A group of people both physically and numerically larger than him chased him all over the island until he was too physically and mentally exhausted to run from them anymore.

_ They took away his autonomy; making him eat, dress, live how they wanted him to.

_ Physically harmed him when he resisted.

_ Gaslit him into thinking his way of living and expressing his individuality were wrong and that only their ideals mattered.

Before Iva came home and handed Sanji back his autonomy, Kamabakka Kingdom was just another Germa to Sanji.

#come sail away || ooc #sweetheart prince of sorrows | sanji #black leg sanji

[king-and-his-consorts]

I saw something in passing talking about which Straw Hats are most loyal. I started think about that topic as well. Because I am me. We all know Zoro's the most loyal so really I had to think about everyone else for the topic. My brain automatically went straight to thinking about Sanji.

Maybe it's just me but I would say that Sanji's loyalty to not only Luffy, but the crew as well, is up there next to Zoro.

One little detail for this is, Pre-timeskip Sanji attempted several times to keep crew members from leaving or turning on each other.

But post-timeskip is where Sanji's loyalty really shines. Thinking about Zou and WCI, Sanji did exactly what Zoro would have done.

He laid his life on the line for the safety and dreams of his crew.

Sanji literally sold himself into hell on earth just so that the crewmates under his protection would not be killed. He knew that he would be used, abused, and locked into a loveless political marriage for the rest of his miserable life. He knew that the Vinsmokes were going to tear him apart, both body and soul. He knew that even though his family wouldn't physically kill him, they would break his spirit and crush his psyche (if you read back through WCI, Sanji does actually suffer a mindbreak). And still, he went without a fuss.

All so that his crewmates (and Zeff) would be safe and so that Luffy wouldn't be hunted down while going to fight Kaido. At no point, no matter how terrified and triggered Sanji was, did he put himself before the safety of the ones that he loves most.

#come sail away || ooc #sweetheart prince of sorrows | sanji #tw abuse #black leg sanji

[king-and-his-consorts]

|| Sanji - Guardian Naiad of the Monster King's Swamplands ||

#my art #[I was going to fix this up more but real life decided to kick me in the teeth and I'm just way too tired to add the glowing water plants #sweetheart prince of sorrows | sanji #one piece #black leg sanji #king of the monsters | monster verse #naiad sanji

[king-and-his-consorts]

Can I just say that whichever animator picked pastel pink for Sanji's dress fucked up phenomenally.

That shade of pink just makes Sanji's hair and the pink look faded and dull. This has pissed me off for years.

Sanji looks fuckin' amazing in pink. But it has to be dark pink. Sanji has worn so much fuckin' dark pink over the course of the series and the movies, and has looked great in every outfit.

Dark pink makes the blond hair pop.

#[since I'm in a Sanji mood. I have non OPLA related thoughts! #come sail away || ooc #sweetheart prince of sorrows | sanji