#Citrus Oil - NamIkk

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@ikkaku-of-heart . . .

💋 from Nami please? : : source — accepting

After the early morning breakfast Luffy kindly forced the crew to have, Nami had made her way onto the Tang; the submarine having gotten tethered to the Sunny the night prior. She greeted each member of the Hearts' that she came across with a smile and wave, though none could distract her from who she was truly searching for. At this hour, Nami knew that she wouldn't be off to do her duties quite yet, so her current target was the galley. She briskly followed the bitter scent of coffee through the metal halls, the heels of her shoes clacking far louder than what she was used to on the Sunny. Perhaps she'd have to designate a pair of her flat sandals for traversing the sub. Then at least she wouldn't sound like an elephant. When she got to the galley, she shoved the door open, not even bothering to check if anyone was on the other side. It nearly slammed into Shachi, but she didn't bother with an apology and he didn't wait for one. Nami stopped long enough to give the room a quick scan of its occupants. There, in the far corner, lounged Ikkaku, Bepo and their captain, who just so happened to be facing her. She threw him a cheeky little grin, which got narrowed eyes in return, and moved as silently as she could up behind his precious engineer. Luckily the woman had her back to her, so the sneak attack came fully unnoticed. ❝ Ikkaku! ❞ Nami called out as she wrapped one arm around Ikkaku's shoulders. She used her other hand to grip her chin and turn her so she could place a kiss on her lips, short and fleeting. ❝ I hope you're not busy, because you're coming with me today. ❞ The grin returned after placing another kiss to the woman's lips, gazing at Law out of the corner of her eye with all the smugness of a cat. ❝ No excuses. ❞

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Ikkaku giggled at Nami’s mock-outrage. Of course they’d both support their captains’ dreams, but Ikkaku was pleased to see that her comment hadn’t caused any real friction. She liked having friends on another crew, something she’d hardly expected. As much as she loved her boys, it was nice forming a bond with someone outside her little steel bubble.

Plus, her lap made a great pillow, and the forehead kiss made her feel warm and fuzzy inside.

The follow-up question didn’t really surprise her. Seemed exactly the kind of thing one should ponder on a warm evening under the stars.

“I always wanted to work with engines and machines, but honestly? The times I imagined myself out at sea, I’d pictured myself as part of Whitebeard’s crew,” she confessed. “He and Gramps were…acquainted I guess. Told me a lot of stories about him and always held him in high regard. But then Law made me his offer and, well, how could I pass that up?”

She stared up at the little twinkling stars, the likes of which were never seen on Joras. “The Tang’s basically my dream ship. Law’s a captain I could respect and who respected me. Even if Whitebeard had pulled into port that same day, I don’t think I’d do any differently.” Her eyes shifted to Nami’s beautiful face. “What about you? Did you ever think you’d end up with a captain like Straw Hat?”

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A low, satisfied hum escaped her throat as Nami lightly massaged her scalp. It felt utterly divine and it was nice to be on the receiving end of one for once - normally, Ikkaku was the one doling them out, mostly to Law to help soothe his headaches.

If Nami decided to charge her for it, it might actually be worth the belli.

“Having a supportive guardian is a hell of a help,” Ikkaku agreed, a nostalgic smile on her face. “Gramps was like that. He saw I had a knack for machines, but instead of brushing me off because I was a girl, he taught me how to fix his lobster boat’s engine, then some of the lighthouse’s workings. Hell, it was thanks to his arm-twisting that I was even able to get an apprenticeship on the docks.” Sure, her boss had turned out to be an utter scumbag, but in the end it was how she met Law, so she couldn’t complain too much. And Gramps had offered to kick the shit out of the guy plenty of times - Ikkaku had just been too stubborn and determined to prove herself. A trait she’d inherited from him. “Sounds like Bellemere was the same.”

She wondered about this Bellemere being a Marine, though. Naturally, not every member of the Navy was a psychotic asshole, but it was hard to imagine someone with that kind of training would have such a wild child like Nami. Then again, maybe she felt that wasn’t conducive to raising kids.

Whatever the reason, Ikkaku knew better than to ask, though. The way Nami had used past-tense, mixed with the assumption that she’d be proud of her, made it likely that the woman had passed on. Law was the same way the few times he’d referenced having a little sister, or his parents.

So instead she reached up and rubbed Nami’s arm comfortingly. “Anyone in their right mind would be proud of you,” she stated, tone leaving no room for argument. “You’re the woman who’s going to discover new islands and draw a map of the world. And you’re the navigator to the runner-up Pirate King. That’s nothing to sneeze at,” she added with a cheeky grin.

As Nami listened to Ikkaku speak about her grandfather, someone she’d talked about a few times before, she continued massaging at her scalp, getting a little more firm with the motions since it seemed like Ikkaku was enjoying it. When this was all over, the One Piece found and whatever fallout happened after that, maybe she’d get Ikkaku to take her to her home island. If not to map it out herself and witness the apparent horrors first hand, to finally meet this allusive grandfather that Ikkaku clearly loved so dearly. Nami felt like she’d get along well with him. The comment on Luffy being runner-up Pirate King had Nami snorting, and she shifted around on the deck, spine cracking in more than one place from being in a single position for too long. Leaning down, she placed a kiss to Ikkaku’s forehead after making sure she was comfortably using her lap as a pillow instead of her stomach, then rested her forehead where she kissed. The stretch needed to accomplish this felt incredible for her stiff back, and she sighed softly. ❝ Just runner up? To who? Law? Fat chance, pretty girl. Luffy’s going to come out on top, and I’m going to make sure of that, “ Nami murmured, no real bite behind her words. It wasn’t really an argument, she knew that. They were both fiercely loyal to their Captains, getting into it over something as silly as who will beat who wasn’t worth it. Besides, it would just devolve into them thinking about the inevitable, and right now that was something she didn’t want to do. Tonight was meant to be a relaxing night, and Nami was going to keep it that way. ❝ Did you ever think you’d be where you are right now? ❞ She finally asked, deciding to steer the conversation in a different direction. ❝ In the middle of the ocean, with a man like Law? I know I didn’t think I’d be doing this, ❞ she gave a wave with her free hand even though Ikkaku couldn’t really see it beyond the curtain of her orange hair, ❝ two years ago. Crazy what one small decision can change… ❞

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@sarcasticmercy asked: ❝ seriously, you're the sappiest person i know. ❞ prompts for teasing a friend with a crush/new relationship (Still Accepting!)

"Rude," Ikkaku stated, blushing a bit as she inspected the music box she'd been working on. "Pretty sure Straw Hat's cook is sappier than me by a metric fuck-ton. I at least don't start spewing poetry and twirling." No, instead she spent hours designing, prototyping, and building unique gifts for their ally's navigator. Because Nami deserved pretty, high-quality things since she had such a discerning eye. Perhaps it wasn't treasure and gold, but honestly, Ikkaku preferred giving more personal gifts to the people she liked, both friends and crushes.

It was the fact that this was probably the third music box she'd made in the past two months for Nami that put her into sappier-than-usual territory.

"If you didn't want sappy, Law, then you shouldn't have called your crew 'the Heart Pirates,'" Ikkaku quipped. "You doomed yourself there. Now, do you think I should send some flowers along with this? It's also a jewelry box, so maybe I should include a necklace or some earrings? Maybe a heart-shaped locket? Or would that be too presumptuous?"

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@mediicusvitae​ asked:  { YELLING ABOUT YOUR ICON and also Nami?? ;))) }

Send me “Smash or Pass” + a name and my muse will answer with 100% honesty (Still Accepting!)

“Smash. Always Smash. Nami is a god damn goddess of sexiness. I’d fall at her feet and let her walk across me if she wanted. Doubt she would, but still. She’s welcome to have her way with me anytime, anywhere. Well, maybe not when I’m on the clock in the engine room, but seriously, all other times, I’m hers.”

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@muselexum​ asked: Straw hats x Heart Pirates ships (maybe your favourites and least favourites?)

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Favorites

LawNa (Answered Here)

Zoro x Ikkaku (Answered Here)

ZoLaw

vomit / don’t ship / okay / cute / adorable / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying / i will ship them in hell

I really enjoy this ship, mostly for aesthetic purposes but I can definitely see some chemistry. Two swordsmen who love causing chaos and violence is always hot. I certainly feel like Law can appreciate Zoro’s loyalty and physique and Zoro would be all for sexually-charged sparring. Not sure I can see it as an actual relationship but dang they pretty together.

Nami x Ikkaku

vomit / don’t ship / okay / cute / adorable / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying / i will ship them in hell

This one is all Dom’s fault and I’m not even mad about it. Ikkaku loves a lady who can be cute and girly but also feisty and dominant, all the while being extremely intelligent. They are undeniably hot together but they also have the amazing potential for feelings. Chilling out having girl time, talking late into the night about anything and everything, teaching each other about cartography and navigation. It’s a wonderful thing, and it feels very much like best friends who happen to be dating. You love to see it.

Least Favorites

LawLu

vomit / don’t ship / okay / cute / adorable / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying / i will ship them in hell

Not that I don’t think the pairing can be cute in small doses, especially in fanart, but I headcanon Luffy as Asexual and Aromantic. Plus, I just can’t see Law wanting a relationship with someone who isn’t his intellectual equal. They are friends, and Law does have some grudging respect for him, but they are not compatible in my mind. Plus I’ve seen a lot of fic and especially fanart that infantilize Luffy to make Law more dominant (as if he needs help?) and that just makes me massively ill.

LawBin

vomit / don’t ship / okay / cute / adorable / perfect / beyond flawless / hot damn / screaming and crying / i will ship them in hell

Don’t get me wrong, I can see it, but at the same time it doesn’t appeal to me. They’re too similar in personality which just makes for a couple that doesn’t quite interest me. Plus I’ve sadly had a few unpleasant encounters with fans of the ship (including some who have given me crap about liking LawNa) and that’s just overall left a bad taste in my mouth.

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Anonymous asked: Which of your partners would you say is the least vocal in the bedroom?

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“Damn, another tough question. I guess probably Drake. Kid, Nami, and Zoro are all pretty vocal, mostly with trying to provoke a reaction out of me. Dirty talk and verbal humiliation and praise and all that. Ace can be pretty talkative too. Not that Drake’s necessarily quiet, but I’m generally the one doing the talking when we fuck, so he’s basically the least vocal by default.”

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What attracts you most in a girl?

It's Sinday! On anon (or not) ask my muse kinky questions and they’ll be answered honestly! Nothing is off limits! (Still Accepting!)

“I’m a bit pickier with my lady lovers than my guys, but there are a few things. I like a woman who’s fierce and witty. Who can take charge in the bedroom and be unapologetically sexy. I like a woman who I won’t have to worry about accidentally hurting. And, well, physically I love great curves and eyes and smiles that can tell me with a look that I’m in for a hell of a night.”

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Does my muse trust yours? Of course! They’re allies! Does my muse dislike yours? Nope! They get along like a house on fire! Would my muse kill someone for yours? Absolutely! Why, is someone bothering Nami now? Would my muse kill your muse? No. There’s absolutely no reason for it, and even Law ordered it, she wouldn’t. Would my muse save yours? Fuck yes! Does my muse find your muse attractive? Fuck yes!!! Is my muse disgusted by yours? Arguably the cleanest member of the Straw Hats, so no. Not even a little. Would my muse go on a date with your muse? Absolutely! Drinks, dinner, getting dressed up, she’s for it. Would my muse kiss yours? Yes and more~ Would my muse betray yours? No. My muse’s favorite thing about yours is ____ Her vivaciousness, intelligence, and how good she looks in bikini tops. The thing my muse dislikes about yours is_____ Maybe her greed a bit, but hey, they’re pirates; it’s natural. It’s only a problem when she tries to steal from the Hearts.

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Nami because hot girl geniuses summer

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I mean, that’s just obvious, lol! I’ll admit, I hadn’t considered it until @citrus-himmel charmed the pants off of her, but damn I haven’t looked back since. These two girls are amazing as friends-with-benefits but then can grow into an actual relationship as time goes on and they open up more and more. It’s just *clenches fist* so goooood.

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From @citrus-himmel​ (* * * * Great) "You're legs are honestly great. They'd be better if I was between them though." A wink.

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Ikkaku smirked. She knew Nami at least had a true appreciation for her legs. “Honey, you know you’re welcome any time. Because unlike some other morons, you know that underneath my jumpsuit is the body of a goddess.”

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How hot is that character? Nami!

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Not My Type | Alright | Cute | Adorable | Pretty | Gorgeous | LORD MERCY

“Um, hello, it’s Nami! AKA probably the sexiest woman I’ve ever known, much less slept with. Honestly, I think she’d hotter than Boa Hancock herself! Maybe it’s just because she’s feistier. Or the fact that Nami’s never mean to Bepo. Whatever it is, 52/10, hottest gal on the Grand Line. Fight me.”

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11. on the hips

It was early morning according to Ikkaku’s internal body clock. Still far too early to be up in her opinion. And yet she noticed Nami had already gotten out of bed, beautiful, naked body silhouetted in the dim light of her lamp as she felt around for her clothes.

“There a storm comin’?” Ikkaku asked with a yawn. The lack of urgency in the navigator’s body language implied that wasn’t the case, so Ikkaku didn’t bother waiting for an answer before reaching out and wrapping an arm around her waist. Tugging Nami back, she peppered sleepy kisses across her bare hips.

“If not, come back to bed an’ get another hour of beauty sleep. The guys won’t say nothin’ if they see you leaving my room later,” she assured. Not if they knew what was good for them. Ikkaku would gladly beat the crap out of anyone who so much as glanced at Nami wrong for leaving her quarters in the morning.

Pressing one last kiss to her hip, she looked up with her biggest doe eyes and exaggerated pout. “Please?”

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Valentine's Day Application

from @citrus-himmel​

Name: Nami Age: 20 Do you like to cuddle? Yes! And I know you do too. Can we make-out? Can we do it in front of your crew? I’m curious to see their reactions. A night in or dinner out? A nice, expensive dinner out, my treat, followed by bar hopping. Let’s have fun. Ice cream or chocolate covered strawberries? Because it’s you, chocolate covered strawberries. What makes you a good Valentine? Have you seen me? I’m sexy. During dinner we could make a game of being possessive whenever someone looks a little too long. Would you cook for me? Yes. I think you’d really like what I can cook. Would you let me cook for you? I’m interested to see your cooking skills, so yes.

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Looking over the application, Ikkaku let out a pleased chuckle. “Make out in front of the crew, huh?” she asked, raising an eyebrow. Well, it would certainly be entertaining to see everyone’s reactions. Sanji would probably pass out, Law would be extra annoyed, Shachi and Penguin’s jaws would drop...

Turning back to the navigator’s answers, she nodded in approval before slipping her arm through Nami’s. There was nothing on that paper she didn’t like the sound of. “An excuse to get gussied up, eat good food, bar hop and cuddle? Sounds like the absolute perfect night! Nami, honey, I am yours!”

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Dish + citrushimmel!!

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“Nami? Oh, she’s a hell of a woman. An island of smarts and sensibility in a sea of idiots. Among other things, it’s nice to actually have a woman to talk to once in a while, and she’s done wonders for Bepo’s cartography skills! She might be a little high-strung sometimes - not that I blame her - but I definitely count her as one of my closest friends, and one of the sexiest ladies I’ve ever met!”

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It took all of Nami’s self-control to wait until today to give Ikkaku the present she’d gotten for her, but she managed, somehow. With a bright smile, she cornered the mechanic in the Tang’s galley during breakfast, and plopped down the rectangular shaped box wrapped in holographic gold paper onto the table beside her food.

“Merry Christmas, Ikkaku,” Nami said as she slid into the chair across from her and snagged her mug of coffee for a drink.

Within said box was gold necklace, its chain durable, yet still quite thin and long enough to hide under her boiler suit to protect it. Attached to the chain was a lighthouse charm, and where the light should be, a light blue stone was embedded. Engraved along the length of the lighthouse was coordinates to her home island.

“…I had to do a bit of research for those, so hopefully they’re accurate.”

“Holy shit, Nami,” Ikkaku whispered, opening up the box to find the beautiful lighthouse necklace. “It…it’s perfect.”

Beautiful but practical, not too heavy, the chain unlikely to chafe her neck, it was everything she could want. And the thought that went into it made her chest feel a little tight - she wasn’t used to people outside her crew being so thoughtful.

The coordinates were definitely accurate, ones she’d practically engraved into her own heart despite Gramps’ insistence that she should never look back at that place. Joras might have been Hell, but it also held one of the dearest people in her life, and she’d never wish to forget it entirely.

“You know, Christmas wasn’t a thing on Joras,” she said, not bothering with subtly as she wiped away a tear of joy. “Probably too much sentimentality, and that whole showing love for your fellow man and whatnot. But even if we did, I think this would still be one of the nicest things anyone’s ever given me.”

Getting up from the table, she wrapped her arms around Nami in a warm, grateful hug. “Thank you. Merry Christmas, Nami.”