#Luffy x yn

[mydearlybeloathed]

── 𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐆𝐀𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐒 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐆𝐈𝐙𝐌𝐎𝐒 𝐀-𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: being a mermaid, it's part of you nature to bring the object of your affection gifts in the hopes of swaying their gaze. how do these pirates handle your onslaught of treasures?

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: nami, luffy, and sanji x mermaid!reader

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 1.7k (.6k luffy, .4k nami, .6k sanji)

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: mermaid!reader, continuation of this fic, requested

LUFFY

When you first began to court Luffy via your pod’s traditions, you quickly realized you’d have to improvise; Luffy had no clue what any of your actions meant, no matter how obvious you made it.

You brought your captain countless gifts, ranging from perfect pearls to slightly chipped sand dollars, and each time all he did was smile, thank you, and skip away to add your gift to his growing collection.

This time, however, you would make sure he understood, lest your sanity slip away. 

He sat criss crossed on his special seat, the mast of the ship, and you stood on the deck with a pretty pink and blue conch shell in hand. Hopeful eyes set on the man you admired, you failed to notice Robin coming up beside you. She hummed softly, startling you. “Oh, hi.”

“He’ll like that one.” Robin smiled cheekily. “But you want my advice?”

“Please.”

A chuckle left her as she looked on at her captain. “Be as straightforward as you can. Ask him what his feelings are.”

Blinking widely, you gazed back at Luffy. That surely seemed easy enough. Steeling yourself with a sigh, you nodded once and trudged forward, up the stairs to the foredeck and all the way up to where the masthead met the deck. Words rose to your lips and fell short, breath caught by the way the wind and sun sat around him like good friends. Luffy sat leaned back on his hands, eyes gently shut, easy smile on his face. You couldn’t dare to break such a moment, not till you nearly dropped the shell and let slip a little yelp. 

Luffy reacted instantly, tilting back his head to see what was the matter. He grinned upon seeing you, sending jitters through your belly. “Hey!” His eyes lowered to the conchshell tight in your grasp, jabbing a finger at it. “What’s that?”

He already knew it was for him; Luffy grew to look forward to your random gifts, treasuring them in his quarters and spending a little time each morning just admiring them. 

You glanced down at your gift, mustering up your courage and hoping beyond hoping that he’ll finally understand. “It’s for you. I found it this morning.”

Found was an understatement. You’d scoured the seafloor all morning to find something worthy of bestowing upon your love. Luffy beamed even brighter, if possible. “Really?” He slid off the mast and landed right in front of you. 

Luffy’s eyes shown like stars, his lips slightly parted as he ghosted his hands over the silky surface of the shell. You passed it on to his caloused hands, skin sparking as his fingers slid against yours. You stood transfixed upon him and how gently he handled the gift, turning it this way and that to see every nook and cranny, leaving no part of it unknown. A sharp ba-dump ba-dump echoed in your chest.

“It’s great,” he breathed, raising his eyes to peer into yours. Soft wasn’t a word one would use to describe Luffy. Brash and loud, yes. But not soft. Yet, there was this secret shadow of him that was softer beyond compare, only revealed in moments of deep distress… or right now, when you hand him a piece of your heart.

You felt a soft prod at your back, hand lunging back to catch a phantom wrist. You quickly released Robin’s hand, whipping around to spy her, but she was nowhere in sight. Puffing your cheeks, you swiveled back just to find Luffy leaning close over your shoulder, eyes squinted. “What’re we looking for?”

“N-Nothing.” Gazing into his face, you coiled your fists. “Luffy, I have a question.” 

Instantly, all his attention was on you, pleasantly awaiting. “Mhmm?”

“I… I was wondering… do—do you—do you like… tangerines?”

Luffy blinked a little blankly, before shrugging a shoulder. “Yeah, I like ‘em. What an odd question.” He ruffled up your hair and hurried off. “I’m gonna add this to my collection. Thanks a bunch!”

“Yeah… no problem.” Cupping yoru face in your hands, you groaned disparingly. Cracking open an eye, you found a single arm sprouting from the deck rail sporting a thumb’s up of comfort. 

NAMI

The gifts had been a constant before you and Nami made it official, but after? Nami was running out of room to keep all the nick-nacks you showered her with. She’d never tell you that though, the smile on your face each time you offered up a gift a treasure in itself.

So Nami settled for becoming the ship’s interior decorator, making it a project to find the best places to present your increasingly beautiful finds. 

Hanging from the wall in the galley was a giant piece of seaglass wrapped in fishing net. On the kitchen table an array of shells sat in a decorative bowl. Each of the boys had a whole sand dollar they were not allowed to touch on the their bed table.

It took you a few weeks to notice it, with the decorations growing over time, but when you did a surprised yet excited beam took you face. You noticed the solid pink clam shell you’d found a month ago among the table decorations, immediately whirling on Nami with a bright smile. “I found that, didn’t I?”

She was worried you’d be upset with her decorating, but now you coudln’t have looked happier. Nami’s cheeks reddened as she laughed, nodding. “You did. I thought I’d put some of your treasures around so we can all admire them.”

You shot up from the table and bounded off. “How many more are there? Did you hide them?”

Nami watched misty eyed, heart warm as the sound of your voice echoed back to the galley. Robin chuckled behind her hand, winking when Nami caught her eye. Nami blushed deeper and, flustered, got up to chase after you.

After that, she really set out to hide the gifts you brought her, tucking them between books and pans. Your search grew to be a calm sort of game. You would be lying in a hammock by Nami’s side, her reading a book aloud, when you lazily pointed to the bookshelf and murmured, “There’s the blue one I got last week.”

The whole crew even joined in after a while, and a board was set up in the galley to tally the scores. Even after four months of the treasure hide-and-seek, you came out on top with the most finds, and if someone dared to come close to taking your title? Well, you reminded them that you have two rows of razor-sharp teeth, and suddenly you were champion once again.

SANJI Sanji treasures each and every gift you bring him, to the point where his nose starts to bleed every other trinket. He doesn’t love the gifts a normal amount, okay. He will set them up all over the kitchen and randomly point them out to anyone nearby.

“Look at that one! She had to have dove down so many depths to get it. Ah~”

“Mosshead, get your slimy, bottom-feeder hands away from my seashells.”

Everyone knew to treat your gifts to Sanji with immense care, and that fact sent a wave of pride through your heart. You sat at the kitchen counter watching him cook, lining up the shells just to admire them, every once in a while making them into the shape of a heart and sending him into cardiac arrest. 

Oh, but the gift he’s most proud of? It’s the one he wears round his neck every single day.

The first pearl you brought him was a small thing, around the size of a pinky, and you handed it to him shyly while saying you couldn’t find a bigger one to display. Sanji barely breathed, rolling it in his palm and just thinking of how lucky he is to have you, that you would dive down into the sea just to find him the most beautiful treasures. 

Yes, it was part of your culture, so part of this was customary to you, but after each of his lovely reactions your gift-giving grew into more of a habit of the heart, eyes always peeled for any trinket Sanji might enjoy. So when you noticed how he held the pearl with such care, the milky white of it looking so nice against his palm, you got an idea.

Every single morning for the next two months you gathered pearl after pearl, keeping them in a little box under your bed. Sneakily, you even managed to take the original pearl from the ring box Sanji kept it in. The scare it gave him when he awoke, turned to his bed table, and his prized gift from his lovely mermaid was missing?? He was inconsolable, so much so that you rushed to give him his gift a day earlier, giggling as you cut off his apologies.

“It’s okay,” you beamed, handing him a small paper wrapped object. “I think this will fix it.”

You bounced on your heels as Sanji sat down at the counter and delicately handled the paper, revealing the pearl necklace within. For the longest moment, he said nothing at all, only staring down at it blankly. You ducked to catch more of his expression, worrying your lip between your teeth. “Do you like it?”

Sanji’s lips ticked upward, eyes holding so much affection you could feel it hit you as he raised his gaze. “I love it. Thank you, my love.”

You couldn’t hold back the magnitude of your smile, reached to help him put it on. As soon as the cool pearls hit his skin, he felt a sense of wholeness only you could explain. He ran a finger over the necklace, wiping away a trail of blood with his wrist, and turned to take you in his arms. 

From that day forth, he never took the necklace off. 

Sanji never wasted a moment he could show it off, unbuttoning the tops of his shirts so it was more visible. You were more than pleased by this, hanging off his arm as you swept through markets, casting every admiring woman a lethal glare before reaching to toy with the pearls around his neck.

Let’s just say the gift satisfied a more possessive part of your nature you did your best to hide from your lover.

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭:

@100520s

[qvrcll]

the little things they do — luffy, zoro, nami, usopp & sanji.

summary: what do they do that makes you tick? that makes your heart glide through your chest and fester at your throat? that makes you glissade through hell itself, for the pleasure that it brings?

warnings: slight tension but no nsfw, fluff, nothing too bad!

notes: i started binge watching op / opla recently and decided to give i a go at writing for them! literally could not stop my fingers from typing this out. i’m a little new to op, so i hope you enjoy nonetheless :-] i promise im working on another part of college melodrama! i just wanted to try something new to get the brain juices flowing <3

sanji — moves you by your waist

sanji is keen with his women, but with you, he’s even more so. he’s gentle with it, even if he doesn’t need to be, because you make him aberrantly nervous, yet vilely confident in his etiquette — and today just cements it. it’s a boring day, and that prompts you to keep yourself stationed in the kitchen, where the rest of the straw hats find their own circles to situate themselves in (pure boredom, much to sanji’s dismay). the space is overcrowding and you’re halfway into disputing something that luffy insists is true fact, when sanji’s mellow palms come to gripe gently, carefully, at your waist — “excuse me, beautiful,” he mouths, fiendish and close to tasting his teeth in a marvellous grin as he effortlessly moves you, gingerly in so many ways, so he can reach the cabinet. you stutter out some convoluted version of a yes, o-of course! … safe to say, you can barely pay much consideration to luffy’s rebuttal as the tepedity of the cook’s hands lay in repetitive, illusive strokes against your hips for more times than one to just consider it an act to retrieve spices from a cabinet.

zoro — has one hand in your back pocket

he’s silent, mischievous with his antics. the upper part of your brain warns you of his skepticism, his cruelly hard body, his thick cheek. but your heart buds violently under what you can only assume is his effect. and it’s only furthered, when you are too close to him for comfort in this mini-party the crew has going on atop the going merry. you spot him nodding off in the corner of your eye, barely even knowing of his current footing in his chair as he slumps off. you urge him to go to bed, to ditch the drinks and gain a full night’s rest. but he shakes his head stiffly, his rather large hand slinking into the back pocket of your pants, where it lays dormant and so, so close to squeezing. “stay. this way, i won’t lose you.” you fail to yelp, because every nerve has been short-wired. twisted. re-twisted. re-wired. you can only stand close, fluxing against the warmth of his palm in your back pocket, as the faintest of reds colour his cheeks. a smile is welcome.

luffy — hugs your waist

being a captain is luffy’s share of the burden that comes with his quest of finding the one piece. he swears its easier than he allows it, but his body is different on days like these. days when he’s laying, tired and inaccessible to his usual bouts of energy. days like these, you can’t navigate around his lethargy, that comes slow and unmoving, similar to his resolve. his arms are around you, tight and interlocking further like a snake, his face buried against your stomach as he uses you as a stationary pillow. and you try to remind him that there are things you need to resume, things you need to conduct on the going merry, but when you turn to move, excuse yourself, he tightens, and his nose brushes against the sensitive skin beneath your button up in a nimble attempt to get you to stay still. “mmm… five—no, ten more minutes… i promise.”

nami — rests her head in the crook of your neck

it’s not an easy job sorting the day’s itinerary into tidy, little boxes and shelves, whilst the boat rocks to a cathartic beat around you. nami is here, to help you, but you are unable to shake off the tension wearing you down. your skin feels like paper and the bottom side of your shoes are sticky with sea water and your hands feel like rubber. you could rival luffy. it makes you feel awful, gets you hot and antsy so quickly, that nami blinks twice. of course, you apologise. you always have. but nami gets the directive before you do, and she reaches forward to hug you close to her chest. her nose tickles your neck and the space is living with her breath — the crook of your neck. “how about we stay like this for a bit, hm?” it’s more for your own means to find ground amongst your frustrations, to help you calm down, but nami has always loved being close to you. she always has.

usopp — holds you close to protect you

the great captain usopp. mighty warrior of the sea. well, not the great when the sea is colliding into rows of wood at maximum speed, which rocks the entire great vessel. you try to be less of a deterrence, try to find your own standing in the room you’re in with usopp, but your body is thrown across the room in one fell swoop, where you meet halfway into usopp’s chest. there’s a messy string of syllables that leave your lips, a creaky apology as you try to maintain some space between you (for the sake of your enervated heart), but he’s quicker. an ability derived from his sharp-shooter skills, you’re sure. his arm wraps around your waist and he allows you to crowd his chest. allows you to hold him like a pillar against the raging sea when it sends a rather alarming rock to the ship. “hold on tight — you’ve got nothing to worry about with captain usopp here. you hear?”

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[luffysinterlude]

Could you write a drabble of Luffy excited to see reader again in Zou?

BITTERSWEET LOVE CONFESSIONS. . .

★ summary: luffy’s so excited to see you again on zou. (gn!reader)

★ warnings: one piece antics, pre-wci spoilers kinda, sorta ooc! luffy, a lil angst, reader’s an overthinker (wc: ≈1100? is this considered a drabble?)

★ an: ty for allowing me to whip up something to feed my creative side!! i rushed through this though i’ll admit 🥲 but i hope it’s somewhat close to what you were expecting, anon! i’m still trying to get back into writing, so please excuse any grammar/spelling errors TT…also, happy nami day!! my favorite girl <33

luffy’s so so excited.

he’s excited to continue his journey on the grand line, in the new world, his next stop zou to pick up the rest of his crew and hopefully enjoy a nice meal. he’s excited to tell the rest of them about his reunion with sabo, what he’s learned on dressrosa, and to catch up on what’s been happening while he was dealing with business.

but more importantly (though he might never say it out loud, because it’s obvious) he’s excited to see you.

it feels as if the two of you haven’t gotten alone time together since reuniting at sabaody. you promised him you’d tell him all about your training during the two years the crew was separated, but there’s just not enough down time to do so.

as soon as the poorly drawn dragon made its way up the elephant’s leg, luffy wasted no time in his search for you. he was eager to see your face again. to hear your voice. to feel your presence. robin giggled at her captain’s behavior, mentally agreeing with him: wanting to see you and nami again (and her chopper and the crew’s skeleton, too).

“YNNNNNNN!!! where are you?” usopp’s eyes shot out of his head as he looked up and saw his captain standing on a tall wall. “CHOPPER!! NAMI!! SANJI!! BROOK!! YN!! DRAGON BOY!!”

“LUUUUUFFY?! GET DOWN HERE!” usopp screamed. “you’re going to draw attention towards us — we don’t need it!!” law watched as the four of them — zoro, robin, franky and usopp (despite just scolding him) — sighed and continued walking forward. what an odd group of individuals. he must be a handful. the doctor decided to follow the rest of the straw hats, choosing to ignore their captain’s loud antics.

+x+

nami’s voice shook you awake from your slumber, your eyes blurry as you rubbed your forehead. you’re grateful to have been able to get some sleep, your mind still trying to process what’s been happening these days. too much thinking. miss him so much.

“let’s go outside,” nami suggests. “i think they’re finally here.”

upon hearing the words you’ve craved to hear since you’ve arrived on the walking elephant, you jump from your spot and rushed outside. you’re greeted with the crew mates you left on dressrosa, eyes taking in their forms searching for any injuries. after you’ve decided that they’re all in pretty good shape, your attention returns to the loud boy who stood before you.

“LUFFY!” you shout, legs moving towards him without hesitation, almost as if he was magnetizing. you throw your arms around his frame and jump into his embrace, the warmth of his skin meeting yours. his right hand immediately grabs hold of the back of your head, the other steadying your waist in place. he’s about to tell you how much he’s missed you, until you beat him with a hushed whisper in his ear.

“i’m so, so sorry, Lu. sanji…” you start. “we couldn’t stop him.” you’re standing a foot away from him now, head hanging in shame as luffy processes your words. his hands rest on your shoulders, your eyes ignoring his gaze.

the others who joined him on dressrosa collectively let out their confusion, wondering what could’ve happened in the short amount of time they’ve been on dressrosa. you feel luffy’s left hand move from your shoulder to under your chin,

“tell me, yn.”

+x+

you’re all sat in a circle as your captain listens to everyone explaining what’s happened since the twirly hat’s arrival on zou. luffy’s right beside you, digging into his food as your mind fills with memories as nami explains the whole situation regarding sanji. you feel luffy shift slightly, his left arm wrapping around your waist, the other still indulging the meal set in front of him. his attention remains on nami, but the grip on your waist tightens at every mention of you.

after eating, the two of you are able to find some alone time. it’s awkward at first, sitting side by side on a brick wall that guarded the cat viper’s castle. you feel small in his presence as both of you watch the sun set.

“i’ve missed you,” you break the silence. “it’s been a while since we’ve been together.”

luffy’s cheeks are painted with a light blush, a smile forming on his face. “i missed you too yn! been thinking of you ever since you left me on dressrosa — actually, haven’t been able to stop thinking about you since two years ago!”

you return the smile, gaze locking in on his as he brings your body closer to his. his warmth meets your chilled skin, a kiss pressed to the top of your head as you lean into his shoulder.

“have you been okay? doflamingo wasn’t too harsh on you, was he?” you pry. you’ve researched the warlords and came to the conclusion that donquixote doflamingo is — or was — the worst of the seven. when it clicked on punk hazard that doflamingo would be the next victim to fall to luffy, you weren’t sure how to feel. a ton of emotions hit you all at once, but then again, this is the new world. you have to expect the worst.

“oh, mingo? he was this big shot and i’m glad i was able to bring him down. he was doing some really terrible things on the island. but! i did get to see my brother, sabo! you remember me telling you about him, right? turns out he’s been working under my dad for some time now! it’s crazy how the world works,” he eagerly tells you. “he was really hoping to meet you, you know? but i told him you were dealing with business over here — so maybe next time. he also made me a vivre card! it’s in robin’s bag but i’ll be sure to give you a piece when we go back in. hmm, what else?”

you smile as you watch the boy place a hand under his chin and think of events to tell you. you watch as his face changes into many different emotions, and you can’t help but sigh lovingly at the sight.

“hmm? you okay yn?” you shake your head no at the question, inhaling deeply before replying,

“just happy you’re back. missed you so so much. thinking about how much i love you,” warmth filled your face as you realized your last sentence was the first time you’d ever said that to him, eyes darting back to the open sea in front of you.

“huuuuuuuuh?! finally! i love you too, yn. maybe even more! sanji told me i should wait for you to tell me first, but i realized i loved you a long time ago!” luffy’s words were accompanied by his arms wrapping around you once again. he’s always been physical, but this time, you can feel the love radiating off of him. he pulls away and suddenly, your lips are on his. you kiss back instantly, something you’ve craved for a long time; before, luffy’s kisses were always mere pecks. your reunification on sabaody proved that luffy had matured a lot the past two years, but this kiss seals the deal.

“i’ll never leave you, y’know? i kind of wanted you to stay with me on dressrosa,” luffy says as he pulls away and rests his forehead on yours. “but i came to conclusion that you’re strong! which is why i put you in charge. you all made it safely, which was what i told you to do, right? despite what came after…” make sure you and the others arrive on zou safely, yn! you’re now both facing each other, with legs crossed. you quickly think about how high up the two of you are, but the wave of worry vanishes when you remember the bright boy that sat in front of you.

“we’ll get sanji back. we’ll have all our friends together again, so don’t worry. we’re in this together, right?” the words sounded so sweet falling from his lips, and you felt like crying. “it’s a goal of mine to watch you achieve your dream, and so far it’s been a pleasure. don’t plan on missing out!”

seeing the sparkle in his eyes despite the sun setting, made you grab his face with both hands and bring his lips to yours. you poured all the love in your body into the kiss, hoping he’d experience the same feeling you felt when he had kissed you earlier.

“and i’ll be there for your coronation, King.” you smiled at him, turning your body back to the open sea, one you were once afraid of. luffy helped you overcome it; you loved voyaging and the thrill that the ocean offers. you can’t wait to see everyone reach their life dreams, knowing that it’ll happen with the help of the man who sat next to you.

minutes pass you both watched as a pretty shade of dark blue painted the periwinkle sky, in a comfortable silence accompanied by waves clashing against zunesha’s legs.

“….so does that mean we’re technically married now?!”

“luffy..”

+x+

★ an: ty for reading!! please lmk what you thought! constructive criticism is always welcomed! :)

[sunshineting]

Sleeping w the monster trio

Luffy- you know what sleeping with a kid is like? Yeah. He rolls, he kicks, he somehow ends up diagonal across the bed. At some point, he’ll decide he wants to cuddle and wrap his arms around you like three times. Has a silly sounding snore and drools sometimes, but it’s cute.

Sanji- he has to be touching you in some way. He loves being big spoon but being little spoon comforts him in a way he’s never experienced before. If either of you decide it’s too hot to cuddle, he’ll still try and hold your hand or reach his leg out to you. Hell, if y’all are faced completely away from each other he scoots his butt up against yours so they’re touching.

Zoro- the man sleeps like a brick; we know this. He snores so loud. You get used to it pretty easily, but damn. It's really only bad when he’s got you locked in his arms and starts snoring right in your ear. He gets hot so easily when he sleeps that he starts sweating and its gross

[beomoa]

MISTAKES I'VE BEEN MAKING

"I'm running out of patience to pretend."

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♡ / req ; Hi! Would you maybe be able to write yan Luffy x fem reader where she tries to escape?

a/n ; hii! Sorry for the long, long long wait! Here it is :))

cw's \\ dark content, reader stabs lol, not proofread and I did this when I was sleepy.

MONKEY D LUFFY

; even if it's luffy being a yandere, he's just gonna be he's normal self, cheerful and bright, but if course, there's some luffy doesn't like..

luffy was watching at the head of the sunny as usual, it was a normal day. Luffy doesn't like it.

He wants to check up on you, just in case. You were in your room, reading random books he have given you. "What'cha readin'?" He said, you knew he was bored, because he isnt interested it books. You look up to him, as you saw how blank and bored his face is.

Until, someone suddenly attacked the ship, there it goes. Perfect. You think, you immediately went to check it out. Distracted, you just need to get to the enemies ship. Close enough.. You were preparing the things you needed to escape, until everything was quiet, you hurried as nervousness spread inside you, you panicked. Why is it quiet? You heard a booking voice, "What are you doing?" Luffy, the man behind you sounded cold, you suddenly felt shivers around your skin, yet you didn't give up right there, the enemies ship is close. You just need to be faster than he's elastic arms, you ran to the railings, ready to jump to reach the ship, you swore everything was moving so slow, you were suddenly wrapped around his rubber arms, you had a dagger on your pocket, as you panicked and took it out, ready to stab this man's arm, he didn't pull away and bring you back, "You just needed to be faster than he's elastic arms." You remembered, once you felt a movement, you dig the dagger right on his arm, not to deep but deep enough to let you go, you were so close to the ship until he grabbed your body, as he pulled you towards him. "What was that for?!" He said, you felt the blood dripping in your own skin, panick, nervous is all you felt at the moment, you don't know what he's gonna do to you.

Luffy is luffy, he doesn't snap that fast, but if he did, you will wish you never met this man.

[cyborg-franky]

Worst People To Bring Home...

Based on a poll I did the other day.

It had two days left but ehhh 1 day isn't enough and 7 days is too much tbh.

Well done Marco for being lowest on this. I am concern Sabo wasn't higher.

Under the cut is some of my FAVE tags/replies.

Doffy

The age gap might be the first concern of your folks when you bring Doffy home, that and how much cleaning up after that big shedding feather coat will be needed.

You won’t even get to introduce him, he’ll be there with a big shit-eating grin with his arms wide going MOM DAD even though you have only been dating like a month.

Prepare for the most awkward time of your life when your folks ask about his family. 

Maybe get your folks some bulletproof vests in case something mildly offends Doffy at the dinner table, like your mom didn’t cook his steak how he liked.

Will sit there and go on about how much nicer the food is at all the fancy restaurants he can afford to take you.

Brings his own solid silver cutlery.

Offers NO help to your folks when cleaning up after.

Brought his own wine, wine that costs more than your car.

But brought the cheapest wine he could find as a dinner gift.

Laughs loudly and talks over your folks.

Will touch your ass in front of them.

Sheds pink feathers everywhere, and butts in conversations because he can’t wait for his turn, loving the sound of his own voice.

When asked why Doffy you just shrug and tell them how much he makes monthly and your parents sort of get it but don’t like it.

Ask you to blink twice if you want out of the relationship.

Kid

Does not take his huge clunky muddy boots off when he comes into the house, because there are too many straps and buckles and god knows what else.

He grunts in reply to things like a stroppy teenager when asked anything by your folks.

Goes to reapply his lipstick every so often and your dad asks if he always wears so much makeup and nail varnish.

0 Table manners. Is a wild mess when he doesn’t have Killer to reel him in.

If he does take off his shoes you have to deal with his bare feet and the smell.

Hands your mom a bunch of flowers that clearly were stolen from somewhere. 

It’s the thought that counts right?

Wears so many piercings that every airport security in the country fears him.

Enough spikes and bling to be an anti-theft device.

Will hit on your mom a little, something casual like ‘Man your mom's banging, what? I meant it as a compliment jeez’

Your parents are lowkey scared of him but try and be nice because he mentions how no one messes with you and he does seem to love and respect you.

Burps and laughs.

Luffy

Alright! Your folks think look at this little guy, look at this little man with his straw hat and polite smile.

Sure he opens doors with all his might and leaves marks but he seems super friendly and shakes your dad's hand and gives your mom a hug.

You think it’s going well until actual dinner starts and Luffy starts telling stories of him and his brothers and all the dumb shit the three get up to and your parents start to think you are dating one of the three stoogies.

He also talks with his mouth open, eats off everyone's plates, and asks if you're done with that? And eats it before anyone has a chance to answer.

Eats loud, food flying everywhere in a flurry of grabby hands and loud billowing laughs at comments, he’s having a great time.

Your folks have no idea where this little string bean is putting it all.

Asking how you guys met and Luffy just says someone was bothering you and he punched them through a wall or something.

Info dumps about stuff, annoying your parents a little but… you could have brought worse home, right?

Law

Your folks are EXCITED to meet your fancy smart doctor-surgeon boyfriend.

Imagine their horror when they see Law with his eye bags, scruffy hoody, and jeans, all his tattoos death on his hands. 

They exchange looks and definitely think he’s a doctor of something else and when you're alone in the kitchen ask if he is a dealer and or a stoner which you have to tell them it’s just sleep deprivation mixed with cheap energy drink.

When folks ask him about what it’s like to be a doctor he goes into too much detail about certain issues or surgeries that put everyone off of their food.

He’s also the fussy eater that people dread coming over to their house.

After folks went to lengths to make sure they got food he wanted he’d still reject it and end up eating a bowl of rice or cereal looking like he’s about to fall asleep any second.

Says creepy shit with a straight face or a smile.

Says things in inappropriate ways like ‘I can’t wait to be inside them and fix their heart’

But hey, at least he’s a doctor?

Zoro

Zoro always seems to have a wave of intimidation wherever he goes and your parents are a little scared of him when you and Zoro rock up.

Though he’s polite enough, if not a bit quiet.

When asked things by folks he just gives one-word replies until he’s asked about booze then he’s all ears, he’ll drink all the good stuff but at least he’s talking now?

Oh great now he’s talking.

About swords.

His special interest which he goes into great detail about. Now your parents think he’s one of those nutjobs who are ready for the zombie apocalypse. 

Drinks and eats so much, talks about swords, gets out his phone and shows your dad each sword in his collection, twenty facts about them, and what their name is.

Falls asleep on the sofa after dinner and is impossible to move, guess Zoro just moved in with you guys.

[chubbyreaderchan]

why yes i am both hilarious and original.

[groundzerosgirlfriend]

A Pirate’s Vow

Monkey D. Luffy, a man with a bounty of 3,000,000,000 berries. 

The captain of the Straw Hat Pirates, effortlessly gathering over 10 powerful members as they drift across crystal blue seas and uninhabited lands. The closest explorer and pirate captain to finding the treasure of Gol D. Roger and becoming the King of The Pirates. He who was once was an energetic and naive teenage boy who was now shifting into a man as he clumsily groped and fondled you behind an alleyway of a bar that your crew mates were drinking themselves sick inside.

After endless plates of grilled meat from the owners of the pub and throwing back shot glasses of sake one after the other with the Zoro, his need to bother you always shot through the roof (not that Luffy didn't always invade your personal space). It was just obvious (at least towards you) that this was a different type of need, the kind that made him want to hump against you until his cock was red and his balls hurt from shooting blanks. Yet, sake and the sight of you with a shot glass to your lips always sent him into a spiral.

"Luuuuffffyyyyy." You giggled, your own voice slurred from the liquor in blood as his hands tiptoed up the slit of your skirt, giving you his signature grin, and leaving wet kisses along your face and neck. "Yeah, what is it Y/n!" Luffy said excitedly, his words 

"We are not having sex out here." "A it's a fucking gross alley-way and B people are gonna see us." You reasonably tried to explain to him, while also, trying to pull away from his grip that was holding you closer and closer, for dear life. "Please, please, pretty please Y/n, no one will see us I promise." Luffy pleads rather annoyingly, as he ruts his hard-on against your leg so you can feel his arousal first-hand.

"No Luffy, you always get to loud when we have sex." You complained again, memories of your crewmates embarrassing the both of you flooding your mind. Though, the feeling of him pressing himself against you, was slowly starting to change your mind. "Please Y/n, just the tip, I'll keep it quiet I promise." Luffy begs, and with a soft sigh in succumbence you give into his request, knowing very well his voice is most likely going to get loud in the dark alleyway, possibly resulting in the two of you getting caught.

Luffy reaches his hand under your your skirt, and tugs at your underwear, causing the sound of them ripping to reach your ears ever so slightly, as they pool at your ankles. "Luffy don't tear those please." Yet, you're pretty sure everything you just said went in one ear and out the next as his eyes linger on the garments. Before you can even confirm that he heard you, he impulsively picks up the panties and sniffs at them lightly, not a care in the world on his face. But, before you can even say something due to your shock, Luffy beats you to the punch.

"Your scent smells really good Y/n, even better than meat." Luffy compliments as you shriek in embarrassment and try to snatch the garments away from him, his hand quickly pulling away and tucking them somewhere (most likely his pocket) before you can. "Luffy give 'em back." You complain as a push of cold wind passes the through the air making your clench your thighs.

"But they smell so good" Luffy complains his hands wandering under your skirt once again, and over your lower lips gingerly, wetness from your own arousal, making his hand glossy in the moonlight. "Your so wet Y/N, that means you want me to right." You don't answer humiliated (considering you were usually the dominant one when the topic of sex with Luffy arose) about the position he has in you to even think of a response. "It's fine Y/n, I want you to, I'm happy I make you feel good."

Luffy pulls down his pants and with your eyes already having adjusted to the dim light outside from the moonlight alone you can see his dick, hard and out in the open. "See Y/N, don't be embarrassed I want you to." As Luffy places his face in the crook of your neck, you take one hand and wrap it around his length, feeling him breathe softly onto you. "That feels really good Y/N-"

He stops talking for a moment as his breath stutters throughout his nose, before picking up his sentence "You make me feel so good." Luffy's hips buck into your hand and without needing words you speed up your motions to accommodate his needs.

Your needy little captain, so strong and so powerful when it comes down to protecting his crew, the "X" shaped scar on the middle of his chest as a reminder, but so needy and squirmy when it came down to something as simple as a handjob. "Only me Luffy." "Only I'm allowed to make you feel this good."

"No other girl can touch you alright, just like no other guy can touch me." Luffy can barely control his breathing, so him answering you is out of the question, so in return he just nods his head in agreement, to focus on his orgasm. "So close Y/N, pretty please make me cum I've been good for you right."

You smile at Luffy's words, knowing that he's probably just a little worried you'll pull away at the last moment and edge his dick, considering you're known, for teasing him in between your escapades. But, even you must admit that Luffy had been well behaved for the time being. At least when it came down to his moans, choking them back so as to not draw attention to yourselves. "Anything for my brave and courageous Captain."

And at that exact moment, after the praise had been shot out of your mouth, Luffy cums all over your hand, his knees bucking, as his face is now somehow buried even deeper into a crevice of your neck, breathing heavy, and hot and wet drool dripping onto your collarbone. "That's my good boy, you like when I call you Captain while touching you." Luffy nods, as he bucks his hips into your still-cupped hand in aftershock; his length covered in his own semen, that you had momentarily wiped off of your hand and onto him as lubricant for what was to come next.

"You still want more Luffy right Luffy." He perks his head up immediately, and nods, his chest still heaving from his prior release "such a greedy thing." You laugh at him as you run your hand through his hair, as he mumbles apologies about being "greedy" and "wanting to make you feel good to." "You can be as greedy as you want Luffy, you deserve it don't you."

" 'Course you do, always protecting me and the crew from danger." Luffy shivers at the praise once more and with great precision and strength hoists your legs up around his waist. His dick rubbing against your entrance, pulsing, and throbbing in anticipation. "Please Miss... can I, I want it so bad."

"I need it so much, wanna be inside you." You pretend to think about it for a minute, obviously going to say it yes, but Luffy begging and pleading is just too cute, to not see. "Go ahead Luffy, but it only the tip remember" "I'll give you more when we get back on the ship." As soon as you grant him permission, Luffy pushes ever so so much, hip stuttering as he tries to not slip all the way inside.

Luffy hisses as you clamp down the tip of his dick, more, and more, pre-cum being released in spurts. "Please Miss, I want more, I wanna feel all of you." "It's not enough, please just a little more." Luffy buries his face between your breast, as he sucks and bites, while somehow pulling at your skirt bottom. It's cute. It's cute to see how needy he gets to be inside you completely.

You believe to only shut your eyes for a split second as you engrain the image into your brain of Luffy's whiny features. Yet a split second after that moment you feel the wind being knocked out of your guts as Luffy slams the remaining portion of his length inside your cunt. You choke back an almost pitiful sob as, Luffy apologizes over and over for his greediness continuing to slam into you, contradicting his own statements.

His moans are freely escaping out of his mouth now as he overstimulates himself, unintentionally, nipping, and biting at your breasts as you reprimand him. "Dammit Luffy what'd I say two seconds ago you ole' dog." Luffy whines and mumbles in agreement, seemingly knowing how much shit he's gotten himself into. "I'm so sorry Y/N couldn't wait anymore, please forgive me."

You can only sigh as you welcome the loud sobs and salty tears into the cleavage of your breasts. The sake seems to be taking a toll on his mind, and you can't help but feel at fault knowing that you shouldn't have allowed him to drink so much considering that he's a lightweight. You can't stand to see him upset anymore, so as he continues thrusting into you, you push his face out of your breasts and hold up his face in cupped hands and kiss him all over reciprocating the same sloppy energy he gave you earlier.

" 'M not mad at you darling." You kiss all over his face as you take one of his hands and place it on your clit, causing him to mindlessly rub it in circles. Luffy gives a mumble, hiccups interrupting his slurred words "Your not." You shake your head, no, "Mommy was mean to you wasn't she, letting you only use the tip when she knows you can't help yourself." Luffy is scared.

Not scared of you, of course, not; that's never been his case; you're, his guardian angel and his strong lover; he knows you'd never hurt him. He's more so afraid to answer, afraid that this might be a trick question that might land him in deeper shit. "It's okay baby you can answer honestly." You encourage him, and shakily Luffy shakes his head; yes, at your previous question, his thighs trembling as he feels himself about to cum again.

"Yeah I thought so to baby, it's okay your not in trouble, just make yourself cum mkay, good captains like you deserve treats." You coo at him, kissing his lips for a moment before pulling away, causing him to whimper, as he nods in agreement. A bit more focused on his task at hand Luffy's pace speeds up as his cock bullies his way in, and out of you, most definitely leaving you sore for the upcoming morning.

"'M so close..." Luffy can only repeat that same phrase over and over, occasionally throwing your name into the mix, until he can only take so much more and cum right inside you. His white and milky cum, flooding and gushing against your walls as you whimpers and mumbles through the release as you slowly try to bring him down from his high. "You okay baby.. you feeling alright."

He doesn't answer; his mind seems elsewhere, and his face gives off one of anxiousness. He calls out your name in a shy and whiny voice as he tugs at your skirt once more that was now stained with "liquids." "Y/N, I think I drank to much sake... Can I... Do it in you please." You look at him in confusion as he whines out for permission again. Permission for what? Your not entirely sure. "Luffy? baby... what in the hell are you talking about." He doesn't answer, and the reason why he didn't finally click until you felt something hot and runny drip down your legs.

"Shit Luffy... are you fucking peeing in me." You squirm out of his grasp in futility and shriek as he hums softly, continuing to pee in you as he holds you up. "Monkey D. Luffy, put me down this instant and pee on the ground. "Do I look like a toilet." Softly he rests your feet back on the ground and slips his now soft cock out of you. But instead of continuing his bathroom needs on the ground, the salty liquid hits your skirt, causing it to become wet immediately. Oh come on Luffy." With a big smile, Luffy buries his face in your neck and in a matter of seconds, falls asleep.

In annoyance, you groan and rub the bridge of your nose with two of your fingers; you sling Luffy over your shoulders and drag him back to the boat, complaining to yourself about how heavy he is and asking yourself why you put up with his shit. After heaving Luffy's heavy body across town and onto the ship, you carry him to his room and place him on the bed as gently as you can. After being sure that he is still breathing, you peel the piss-soaked clothes off your skin and throw them over board. Thankfully you have, and extra skirt to wear, but in all honesty your slightly terrified about what may happen to that one as well.

You sit on the bed next to Luffy's unconscious body and hum softly, rubbing your hand up and down over his scar on the center of his chest. "Anything for you Captain."

"I'd do anything for you Monkey D. Luffy, to the bottom of the sea and back."

[honey-deku]

“Just one more thing-”

Luffy:

Obstinacy

Character: Luffy Reader: afab (words like "pussy" used to describe genitals) Word Count: 2393 CW: explicit n.sfw content, bottom yet (at some point) dominant Luffy, sex toys, anal fingering, fisting, pegging, deep penetration, belly bulge A/N: I've been thinking if it's really possible to dom Luffy since one (rejected) request I got. And well, now you have to suffer with results of my brainstorm lol

Taking Luffy with you wasn’t the wisest idea from the very beginning, but you haven’t fully realized the magnitude of your mistake until you saw what he got into his curious hands.

“Really?” You do your best to not let panic break all over your face. “They didn’t have anything bigger?”

The dildo he holds could easily be in a length competition with your forearm, the width not far behind. Out of all the toys available he just had to find something straight out of a nightmare. By its size and shape—quirky, full of ridges—you guess it’s rather a kinky display toy than something a sane person would use. Luffy is far from sane though and the determined, intrigued expression is a promise of a battle you’re sentenced to lose. 

After all, you promised he can choose anything he wants, as long as he ignores stalls with meat. This was a sacrifice of a great meaning and requires a reward of an equal worth. You can dispute the terms of use later, but now you’re at a huge disadvantage, his piercing stare reminding you of consequences you oh so willingly accepted.

You gave a word.

How could you predict a pretty tame sex shop on semi-isolated island could sell such monsters?

With a sigh, you put away the vibrating cock ring you’ve been eyeing. You might be a goner, but at least you won’t sell yourself so easily, “There’s no way I can take it.”

“But Y/N…” The way he whines your name is nearly pleading, but the gleam in his eyes sends shivers down your spine. Damn him and his unaware dom energy… “It ain’t that big.”

The ‘ain’t that big’ makes you clench your legs together at the mere sight.

“I can get you that…thing—” You lower the stake of negotiations— “but we are not using it.”

“Why?” The volume of his voice attracts attention, curious eyes peek at you two and the dildo he waves around as if it was a sword. “It has the same ridges as your favorite—”

“It's a few times bigger than my favorite.” You cut him short with a hiss. The last thing you need right now are strangers learning about your preferences in sex toys. “I can’t take it. No one can take it. It’s just…too much.”

Luffy stares at you without understanding. Of course, his rubber body cancels any sane comparison and concept of standard human capabilities, “Lube? Just more than usual?”

“It’s not something you can solve with just lube. It won’t fit.”

“How do you know, if you haven’t tried it?”

“You know what, Luffy?” With your back to the wall and embarrassment for the scene you two are making you’re ready for desperate, lowkey manipulative measures. “If you’re so sure it’s possible, why won’t you test it on your own ass first?”

“Fine.” He’s dead serious, eyebrows knit together, arms crossed on chest, cradling the monster dildo between them. “I can do it. I’m not a coward.”

Of course, he’s not—and he judges everyone accordingly to this standard. But right now, you’re just glad you can put the defense of your holes away for more discreet times. Whatever with your bedroom pride. 

“You said you wanted to try that…” Luffy doesn’t let the topic die so easily though as he follows you between alleys with a focused face. “That…p thing. You know, when you tie a dick to yourself.”

“Pegging?”

“Yea, that.”

How determined is he to convince you to try this huge thing? You barely remember the conversation and, obviously, you had to be the one bringing this up. He wasn’t thrilled about the whole deal, otherwise you would have already tried it. And now he wants to do it, just to prove his point?

That’s…an unexpected result of the toy purchase biff. 

“We will need a bigger strap for that.” You strike the iron while it’s still hot. “And…lube. Lots of lube.”

“Y/N…” Luffy’s needy whines are music for your ears.

On his back, with legs wide open and hands hooked under his knees, he writhes impatiently on sheets, already crumbled and messy. For a man who can bend you into submissiveness with a single twitch of an eyebrow, you realize with a smirk, he’s such a needy, attention starved bottom. You take some sadistic pleasure from fingering him too slowly, too gently for his liking. The stretch his body has can take much more than three fingers you currently have in his asshole, and you used so much lube he seems wet for you—but, under the cockiness and need to punish him a little for the sex store drama, you still worry. You don’t want to harm him.

“I want moreee…” He bucks hips, trying to take you deeper. His head rolls on side, hair messy and sweat pearling on flushed cheeks, saliva drooling from the corner of his lips. So cute and lewd at the same time

“Shhh.” With a free hand you press his hips back where they were. You don’t change the pace of thrusts, not confident yet in the safety of the stretch. “I need to prepare you. Be patient, Luffy.”

“But you stuck enough weird stuff there!” He looks up at you with reproach and need. “You’re a cheapskate, Y/N!”

Preparing him for deep penetration was…a nightmare. With lips never closing and the attention span of a fruit fly, he gave you so much secondhand embarrassment and irritation that you were close to giving up and just taking that monster dildo on your own. If not for the fun you had from watching him wiggle and squirm with buttplug inside, you would be the one on your back right now.

He deserves to be played with a little bit more, that manchild of a captain. But you can’t lie to yourself, his whines, the needy look he’s giving you with eyes half-closed, the twitch of his hole around your fingers… You’re hot and bothered only from looking, slick of your heat too palpable to be ignored.

“Just one more thing—” you lick your lips and move your hips, instinctively looking for friction— “and we can start.”

He whines with protest, lifts head from pillows to glare at you. Oh, he can give you all the angry looks he wants, you’re not using the toy before he can take your whole hand. You can feel its weight on your thighs as it rests, strapped and waiting patiently for its turn. It’s not something that can be taken lightly.

You pour some more lube on your hand, coating it up your wrist. Luffy watches you intently, gaze focused on each move, his cock throbs with impatient anticipation. You haven’t touched it yet—and forbid him from touching himself with a threat of stopping all the fun if he tries—but it’s hard as a rock, tempting you with leaking precum. Ah, treats to consider for later…

Watching his face for any sign of discomfort, you retreat your fingers and squeeze them as close as you can before slowly, gently pushing your hand in. There’s some resistance around knuckles, but it still slides in so smoothly you can’t help but gasp. With a low, nearly feral groan, Luffy throws head against pillows, back arching, hands clamping on thighs. He clenches on you, demanding more—and you can’t resist the urge any longer. The way he swallows your hand is just intoxicating, almost entrancing; his determination and trust, his need to feel you close and deep churns your insides with immense desire. You grind against the sheets, your slick too itching to be ignored anymore. If only you knew it would turn you on so much, you would somehow squeeze a little bullet vibrator into the harness, to help yourself at least as much…

“More…” Luffy’s messy moans, barely squeezing through clenched throat, can’t be ignored either. He’s ready, you are ready—and so turned on you don’t have any power left to resist for the sake of safety. Ignoring a whine of protest after you’ve stopped fisting him, leaving him empty and twitching, you pour a generous amount of lube on the strapped monster. The friction of ridges against your palm has you almost trembling with excitement. How good will it make him feel? How good would it feel inside of you, if you agreed to try it? 

“Y/N!” Now it sounds like an order, a demand of a captain who’s lost patience. Your eyes meet and the look in his clenches your insides with need so intense you almost writhe in discomfort. Was it haki, unconscious transmission of his own emotions and desire? You’re shaking under its severity, its weight, your body moving as if pulled by invisible strings. You want, of course, you want it to give him pleasure as you’ve never wanted so much before—but still, it’s a hypnotic kind of need. As if he extracted it from the depths of your mind and used it against you in the most sneaky, erotic way.

Your body is trembling, but your hands are steady as you position the toy. Luffy watches you, chest heaving with heavy, lustful breath, his pupils dilated and wary. You become even more slick under the weight of his demanding gaze, your lips parted, eyes fixed on his hole you’re about to ruin…

You’re sure you’ve moaned once you started to push in—but Luffy’s moan engulfs every single sound audible. He’s feral, like an animal in heat, in a way he pleads for more with needy, lust-heavy groans. The way he calls your name has your skin burning; holding his hips with all the power you have in your arms, you sheath the toy with a slow, smooth thrust. There’s no resistance, you move as smooth as a knife sinks in soft butter. 

He molds for you.

Maybe it’s your imagination, but the muscles in his lower abdomen seem to move, as if he was remodeling his insides for your monster cock. Everything to take you, to make you fuck him with everything you have. He’s all for you, all submissive and vulnerable, on his back, legs wide open, body arched and trembling, hands buried in sheets. But, somehow, he’s the one in power, the one in control, the one demanding and ordering.

And you’re here to listen and to provide. Everything for your captain.

You had him on the palm of your hand just a while ago, but now you’re just a slave of his horny whims. He needs more—so you give him more, as much as your hips can provide. Unable to watch his face, you glance down, at your unison, at the bulge in his abdomen—a visible and palpable proof of how deep he takes it. No reservations, no worries for safety, no holding back. Not anymore. 

He wants it. So, you give it.

“Faster.” He demands, between sounds so desperate you can’t tell a moan from words anymore. “More. Y/N. More.”

There’s only as much as you can follow, though. Exertion takes over your hips, muscles ache and your rhythm stutters. His lack of patience rubs off on you, but the frustration only gets in your way, a painful addition to the ache of your impossibly wet yet empty pussy. Luffy groans and demands, louder, stronger with each spasm of his insatiable body, each slower push of bulge in his belly. 

“I can’t,” you finally choke out, that one impatient call too much. Frustrated, with your own need and bitterness of failure at the back of your head, you sink nails into his thighs. “I can’t, Luffy. Can’t faster.”

The sudden switch of position makes you dizzy. You’re suddenly on your back, Luffy straddling you, hands clenched on your shoulders and pinning you to the mattress, “You can, Y/N. Just be good and stay still.”

How can a man be so dominant and serious when he’s riding you for his pleasure? Obedient and motionless, you watch him with eyes and lips wide open. Gaze—feral, hazy yet powerful—fixed on your face, Luffy bounces on the monster cock with such ease as if sex had no impact on his muscles. His hard cock, slapping against the bulge in his tummy, looks so delicious. If only you could have him inside, to sate the hunger between your legs, more and more painful with each move of his hips. An attempt to reach is quickly silenced, your hands pinned over your head as he grins down at you, feral, dangerous even. 

How naive of you to hope you could have any sort of payback on him, to grasp even a crumble of domination over this beast…

You’re not sure for how long you’re writhing under him, tortured with lust as he uses you as if your whole body was his toy. Seconds melt into hours, pleasure into misery—and he’s still far from satisfied, drinking from your submissive awe with the same intensity as he pleases himself with the giant cock. You’re ready to beg, to cry for mercy and attention, for permission to at least touch him. Cruel boyfriend, cruel captain, cruel king…

It’s like an eternity has passed when he finally stills and cums, thick ropes of semen decorating your belly as he leans over you. Room empty of his groans feels unreal, so silent but your heavy breath. Eyes dark with lust soften, finally, the everlasting smile returns and sunshine tickles your face as he kisses your sweat away.

“You’re so fun like this,” Luffy chuckles and sits straight with a satisfied groan, the bulge in his belly even more visible now. He pats it with satisfaction before flashing you with another bright grin, “Told ya it’d fit.”

You can only groan in defeat.

He rolls on side with a little whine, not fond of the sudden emptiness. Head prompted on hand, he traces an aimless, affectionate line on your body, smearing his cum into quirky patterns. “Don’t worry, you don’t have to take it today, Y/N.”

Fingers teasing your slick silence any attempt of arguing, a needy moan shakes your body and grinds your pussy against his hand.

“But you want something inside, right, Y/N?” He tilts head, to have a better look on your sticky juices covering his fingers. “Shishi, oh well, I’ll make you cum on my hand then.”

[bbyjackie]

𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐀𝐂𝐄'𝐒 𝐆𝐅 — ♡

one piece social media + dating pt.2 feat: ace

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_ynln: mad he lost a handstand contest to some kid 🥱🥱

tagged: ace

ace: tell me how i got rated a 6/10 and that rat of a human got 9/10 🫤

↳ marco_o: you definitely got bullied as a kid with that attitude (liked by chef.thatch, _ynln, yamatoto)

↳ _ynln: MARCO JWVFIJBVFQO 😭😭

↳ ace: just letting you guys know, i wasn't bullied. i was the bully 💪💪

↳ izou.u: that does NOT make it any better

↳ saaaa_bo: why are you proud of that, all you did was bully luffy

↳ ace: now i'm not saying i stand with bullying but.. ☝️

↳ yamatoto: BUT WHAT???

p1rateking_luffy: Hehe Ace remember when we used to have handstand contests and Makino was the judge! 😁

↳ _ynln: omg that sounds adorable

↳ ace: yeah and you would fall on your head

↳ ace: makes sense why you're so stupid

↳ p1rateking_luffy: what does that mean

↳ ace: see what i'm saying

↳ saaaa_bo: you're literally the last person that can say anything

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_ynln: girls don’t want no scrubs!

[music: No Scrubs - TLC ♫]

tagged: lovenami, nicorobin

nicorobin: had so much fun with you 💗

↳ _ynln: I MISS U ALREADY

ace: YOU ARE SO BEAUTIFUL I CAN'T STOP LOOKING AT THESE PHOTOS 😍😍❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥💝💞💕❣️❣️

ace: I AM NOT A SCRUB GIVE ME A CHANCE!

↳ _ynln: stop i have a boyfriend

↳ ace: screw him, i'll fight your boyfriend

↳ _ynln: he'll mess u up

↳ ace: HE PROBABLY STINKS

↳ _ynln: yeah he does LMFAOO (liked by saaaa_bo, marco_o)

↳ ace: 😐😐

ace: PLEASE ONE CHANCE PLEASE 😩😩

↳ _ynln: YOURE SO ANNOYING 😭😭

lovenami: WHEN CAN WE HANG OUT AGAIN

↳ lovenami: I MISS MY HUSTLE PARTNER ALREADY

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_ynln: i want to be that dog so bad

tagged: ace

marco_o: holy shit i've never been jealous of a dog

↳ ace: dw u can kiss me anytime 😘

↳ marco_o: bruh no i meant i want to sock you in the face

sh444nks: HAHAHA this is so good

↳ _ynln: omg i made it in life, redhair shanks commented on my post????!

↳ iampops: Yn I comment too

izou.u: first photo made my day, thanks yn

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[mutedstarss]

Morning Kisses

Summary: Luffy wants his morning kiss

cw: kissing, established relationship, all fluff

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The smell of pancakes and bacon invades your nose and you wake up with a groan, shoving the covers off of you. Your forehead was glistening in sweat making your clothes stick to your body. You rub your forehead before looking down at the body that was tangled with yours. 

Luffy had an arm draped over your stomach, a leg over yours and his head was buried in your neck. You try to move him off, only to be met with his grip tightening around you. “No…” He mumbles into your neck, his voice heavy with sleep. 

You sigh and start shoving him lightly. “Luffy, it’s too hot.” You groan out, placing your hands on his arm that was wrapped around your stomach, trying to move it off of you in a futile attempt. “Please?”

“Just stay in bed with me.” Luffy mumbles out, finally opening his eyes, looking up at you with slanted eyelids. 

“Aren’t you hungry? Look, Sanji has cooked breakfast, don’t you want to eat?” You try to convince him to leave the bed, plus you were hungry. Luffy always did this in the morning. But, you couldn’t do it every time, not with how his body was your own personal heater. He was just too hot… both ways.

He groaned and pulled you down so you were face to face with him. Hot tingles danced around your skin from how ethereal he looked right now. His hair disheveled from the bed, eyes droopy, and that crooked smile that you loved. “Okay, give me a kiss first.”

Your brows furrowed and you turned your head the other way. “Luffy, we didn’t even brush our teeth.” 

“Give me a kiss or I’ll keep you here, alll day.” He smiled, making you roll your eyes. It was true. He would keep you here all day and you knew that, but you wanted to put up a fight anyway.

“Luffy, no.” 

“Okay… looks like I’ll have to make you.” He said, pulling you closer to his face. You shoved against him, a smile creeping onto your lips. “Y/n, come on.” 

“No!” You screamed, bursting into a fit of laughter when Luffy started tickling you. “Luffy, that’s not fair!” You giggled, trying to get away from him. He laughed watching you struggle against him. He pulled you down one last time before your face was in front of his.

“Gotcha.” He whispered before pressing his lips against yours in a slow kiss. You pulled away and sighed, rolling your eyes as he smirked at you.

“Fine, you win.” You groaned out, hating the way he won all the time. No matter what it was, you were always going to give in to Luffy. “Now, let’s go eat.” 

“Yes ma’am!” He got up, picking you up by your legs, making you yelp out in surprise. Your stomach rested on his shoulders as your head dangled, forcing you to look down at the floor. Luffy smacked your butt, laughing as the sound echoed in his room, bouncing off the walls.

Your eyes widened and your face flushed in embarrassment, “Luffy!” 

[mydearlybeloathed]

── 𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐎𝐑… 𝐍𝐎. 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐀𝐃.

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: you were once a feared name on the sea--once, but not anymore. your downhill life takes a turn when you decide to rob a pirate ship, and it happens to belong to one of your big brothers.

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: luffy's sister!reader x strawhats

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 3k

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭: smoking, mysterious backstory ooooo ahhhh, fluff and minimal angst, not enireeeely satisfied with this but its left off kinda open-ended so ill likely return to this scenario later

Now, the Strawhat Pirates were used to not knowing much about their captain’s past. He has a brother with flame powers? Sure thing. A Marine Vice Admiral for a grandfather? Okay, that’s fine. Monkey D. Dragon is his father? Whatever, they’ve heard crazier. 

But really, at this point, they might want to just sit him down and get all of it out in the open. 

Usopp wandered through a busy marketplace, Luffy’s shirtsleeve in his tight vice. Sanji tailed them as an extra precaution, one eye on his supply list and the other on the ready-to-bolt captain. 

Luffy huffed indignantly, tugging at Usopp’s grip. “I wanna explore.”

“And we want to get out of here in a timely manner,” Usopp quipped back.

And they just might have done just that, if not for the hooded figure running right through Luffy and Usopp, parting their hands. A street vendor shouted curses after them, shaking a fist. “S-Stop! Hey!”

It was no use; the thief was too far away, and the man was too old to have the energy to chase them. He slumped his shoulders and pinched his brow, raising his gaze to find the stares of Luffy, Sanji, and Usopp zeroed in on him. “What? You plan on robbin’ the old man too?”

Sanji removed his cigarette from between his teeth with a shake of his head. “Sorry. What’d they steal? Maybe we can get it back for you?”

The old man shook a dismissive hand, frown deeply set on his face. “Agh. Don’t bother. You kids don’t get yerself wrapped up with her.” That was all it took for their prying curiosity to close in on him, and suddenly the man was surrounded on all sides. “Hey, now…”

“Who?” Luffy demanded first, head cocked to the side. 

Lips agape, he shook his head and jabbed a thumb at the wanted poster pinned up to the wall beside his fruit stand. “That’s her, if you’re so curious. Been robbin’ us blind all month! The marines tried to catch ‘er, but no one can touch the bitch.”

Usopp rushed over and swiped the poster down, skimming it over with a hum. “Doesn’t look too tough. I bet we can take ‘er.”

The man rolled his eyes. “That’s what we all said.”

Sanji peeked over the sharpshooter’s shoulder as he let out a puff of smoke. He blinked, cheeks growing warm the longer he gazed at the woman pictured. “She’s… beautiful.”

Usopp squinted at the slightly faded writing scrawled under the picture. “Wanted dead or…” He snorted. “Nope, that’s it. Just dead for 40,000,000 berri.”

“Lemme see!” Luffy sidled up to Usopp and stared right at the poster’s center, recognition settling in instantly. You looked older, but that wasn’t the biggest change—joy had returned to your smile, your beaming expression showcasing a side of you he hadn’t seen since before Sabo died. 

An unbridled laugh left him as he took the poster roughly, shoving Usopp aside. “Hey! That’s my little sister!”

“Oh,” Usopp hummed, taking a moment to process before his brows vaulted and he shot Sanji a look. “WHAT?!”

જ ⁀ ➴

You slinked through the streets toward the docks, hood hung low over your face, cheshire grin shrouded by shadow. You rolled a slice of mango around your tongue, sighing now that your hunger was satisfied. 

You wanted to pay the guy—honest! But being an enemy of the state didn’t exactly pay well, and a mercenary’s gotta eat. 

Waiting for a donkey cart to roll past, you bolted over to the wooden boardwalk just in front of the port. Nobody paid you any mind, assuming you to be one of the street urchins that made up the local gangs. You only meant to play a small joke on the young sailor you’d grown acquainted with, make his life just a bit more difficult, when your path was halted by the sight of a new ship docked at port.

It was a pretty caravel, a little rough around the edges from weather and climate, with a masthead of a goat peering out at the city. A pirate ship, for certain. A grin itched its way up your face. A pirate ship meant treasure, and there wasn’t much in this life you liked more than treasure. 

Well, there was one thing, but unfortunately, your brothers were scattered across the sea—two alive, one not so much. The thought had you stumbling over your own feet, righting yourself swiftly before you headed for the caravel. You mumbled pathetically to yourself, like you had been since you left your home village some years ago. The life of a mercenary is a lonely one. 

“Wonder what they’ve got, huh, Sabo.” Gazing up at the clouds, you grinned. The wind whistled through your hair, and your coping mechanism fell through. It’d been doing that a lot lately. Sighing out your troubles, you shook out your shoulders and crept up the gangway. 

A girl stood watch, facing the sea on the other side of the ship. At the helm, a swordsman lay sleeping. Other than that, it was empty. Just a skinny-limbed girl and a lazy warrior. Perfect.

You slipped on board without a sound, living up to your title as The Silent Death. Well, nobody had called you that in a few years, not since you were twelve and stormed Marine Headquarters looking for your grandfather. You hadn’t found the Vice Admiral, but you had given them a reason for renovation. You possessed the Terra-Terra Fruit, and the earth rumbled at your command. At least you still held the name Earthshaker.

Your first wanted poster had been a shot of you sailing away, laughing in the face of the destruction. A force of nature, they called you. Hired by pirates, warlords, and royalty to do their less than noble deeds. But that was a long time ago. Now, you were nothing more than a petty thief, loneliness and grief taking its toll after so long repressing it.

But never the matter! After this last loot, you’d have the money to buy back your ship, get off that godforsaken island, and finally restore yourself to your former glory. Then Ace would never call you on your little snail transponder and laugh at your series of failures.

“Hey.” You glanced up from where you were crouching behind a barrel, locking eyes with the girl as she blinked surprisedly. Her hand itched toward a weapon at her side. 

“Shit.” You cursed yourself and your inner-monologuing tendencies. “Bye!”

You darted up and made for the edge of the ship when a sword whizzed past your faze, narrowly missing your chin. The swordsman rose, alert as ever, two more swords ready at his side. You scoffed, huffing, “Why do you need three?”

Three… Two… One.

Eyes widened, you realized you knew that lazy swordsman (whose swords probably overcompensated for something) just as he started to recognize you as well. He jumped down to the deck, approaching warily as the girl came to stand beside him. 

Roronoa Zoro muttered your name like a curse. “What’re you doing here, huh?”

“I could ask you the same thing,” you murmured back, genuinely curious. “What’re you doin’ on a pirate ship, pirate hunter?”

“Change in career path,” he snapped. “We don’t appreciate stowaways. Especially not a backwater odd-job dog clinging to her glory days.”

You tsked. “Now, now. I was just having a look around. No harm done.” You swept a bow, flicking your wrist as you searched out the sea floor far down below. “I’ll be going now.”

With your head bowed, they didn’t catch your growing smirk until it was too late; the oceanic crust spread across the floor, magma exposed to the salty sea at an unnatural speed. The water rocked the ship and all those around, the nearby sailors murmuring worriedly.

“Hey, I may be a loser,” you admitted, picking at a cuticle as their glares shifted to concern. “But I’m still the Earthshaker, Roronoa. Now, how about some financial compensation for my bruised pride, before I capsize this sorry excuse for a boat.”

The girl scoffed in reply, brows vaulted. “Yeah, no thanks. We’re very attached to our beri.”

“You are,” Roronoa yelped. “Give her something before we lose the ship!”

Lips pursed, the girl looked ready to either attack you or give up, so you worsened the sea’s uproar just to give her a scare. A relent was on the tip of her tongue when her gaze darted over your shoulder, relief flooding her features. “Luffy!”

The sea floor closed up in an instant, the color leaving your face. “Luffy?”

A body flung into your back, tackling you to the deck. You bit back curses, wriggling free, when that laugh hit the back of your neck. A million repressed memories surfaced like the magma you controlled, and you were suddenly twelve years old, leaving your last brother in the dead of night to set off on an adventure you thought would fix everything. 

Falling still, you slowly shifted to roll on your back, staring up at the beaming face of Monkey D. Luffy. You pushed up on your elbows, blind to the careful stares of those around, and gulped down some air. “Luffy?”

He chuckled gently, murmuring your name in turn, and you lurched forward to wring your arms around his neck. A tiny piece of your heart was put back in place (only a third of it, and you figured it would only be whole when you died and rejoined the brother lost). 

Leaving home so young was a shitty miscalculation on your part. You’d fled Dawn Island some time after Ace, and some time before Luffy. Your not-so-big-more-like-twin brother always said you’d set out together, that one day he would be Pirate King and you would all be happy. But you left without ever saying goodbye, joined up with a crew of mercenaries, ate a devil fruit, and searched out Grandpa Garp for some answers about where you came from. And years passed and you could never admit your mistake—not until you spotted Luffy’s smiling face in the wanted poster he always thought you would share. 

You leaned back and caught his eye, scurrying to sit on your knees. You wiped at your eyes as embarrassing tears started to well up. “I… I dunno…”

He knocked his head against yours, eliciting a sharp ow! from you. Luffy grinned cheekily as you nursed your temples. “You owe me an apology. So you can start there.”

And the fire sprang up in your throat all over again. Pathetic, you choked it all down with a nod. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking. With S-Sabo gone and Ace gone… I thought for sure you’d be gone too soon enough… so I left you before you could leave me.”

You looked away sheepishly, rubbing at your arms. Luffy just flicked the side of your head and offer you the same bright expression he always did; it was the expression that gave you hope your life wasn’t totally screwed over, not yet anyways. “It’s okay—S’ long as you know it was stupid.”

You rolled your eyes and stood as he did the same. His hand never strayed far from your shoulder, holding you there like you might bolt away. Luffy gave a laugh and turned to face his friends, and only then did you remember you weren’t alone. You pivoted to face them all, locking eyes with a less-than-pleased Zoro.

“What’d going on, Luffy?” Zoro grunted, and if possible Luffy’s smile grew.

He took both your shoulders and shook you a little. “This is my little sister!”

You scoffed. “Little my ass! We’re the same age!”

Luffy held up his palm to his own height, then dipped it down to around your collarbone. “But you were always little-er, and Ace got to call you little!”

“Because he’s older than me!”

“Wait,” Zoro butted in just as you prepped to launch yourself at Luffy. “Sister? You never mentioned a sister.”

Luffy nocked his head to the side, lips pursed. “I didn’t?”

“No.”

“Huh.” He laughed it off. “But this is great! We saw Ace a while back in Alabasta, y’know.”

Nodding, you twined your hands behind your back and rocked on your heels. “Yeah, I caught ‘im a few months ago.”

The reunion met a halt when Luffy asked, “What’re you doing here, anyway?”

Nami jutted out a hip and settled you with a look. “She threatened to take down the Merry if we didn’t hand over our beri.”

Luffy’s brows vaulted, lips a thin line as he turned to you. You chuckled awkwardly. “That is something I did, yes.”

But that wasn’t what occupied him. “How did you nearly sink the ship?”

“Oh.” You swirled your palms, gathering the granules of rock and dirt scattered around the deck and collecting it all in a tiny twister. “I got the Terra-Terra Fruit a few years ago.”

His eyes brighetend like stars. “That’s so cool!”

Usopp faced Sanji with a slack jaw. “What is it with their family and devil fruits?”

“Hello?” Nami waved a hand between you and Luffy. “She tried to rob us, Luffy.”

You inched away from her with a small smile. “Sorry about that. Desperate times, yeah?”

Despite the frowns set on everyone’s faces, you had a good feeling you would win them all over. You were just too charming, after all. Casting a look around, a familiar ache gnawed at your stomach. “Uhm, have you got any food?”

જ ⁀ ➴

The crew quickly decided that Ace was their favorite of the family. 

While Ace was polite, generous, and charming, you and Luffy were cut from the very same cloth. Messy and loud, the only difference was that you were slightly more aware of your surroundings than your brother.

“Yeah, she and Luffy were always tied at the hip,” said Ace, his voice crackling to life from the transponder snail Sanji pulled out one late night. “Just… don’t be too harsh on her. She’s had a rough few months.”

Sanji had no clue what that meant, but he almost wanted to find out, not just because you’re pretty. A shadowy look always eclipsed your face, no matter how big your smile got. Over the few weeks you’d spent on the Going Merry, Sanji tried to get to know your story, but you never answered more than a few sentences before disappearing the whole afternoon.

“You knew her from before,” he said to Zoro one morning, stopping the swordsman as they traded spots for the night watch. “Do you know anything?”

Zoro adjusted his swords at his hip, chewing at his cheek. “All I know is a couple years ago, she was one of the most wanted mercenaries on the East Blue. Now, she’s a shadow of that person on the Grand Line. Isn’t that just what this place does?”

“Maybe…” But Sanji knew better. Maybe he was so concerned because he knew that sometimes, on days darker and gloomier than the rest, he had that same look in his eye. So he caught you one night watch when you had no choice but to lean against the ship rail and deal with his company.

He took a long drag from a cigarette, preparing what he’d say, when you nudged him and reached out to take the smoke from him. Sanji scoffed a laugh as he handed it off, watching you inhale deep and expel it in a puff, your eyes heavy. “Wanna talk about it?”

“About what?” You took another drag.

“Whatever it is you thought of.”

From the way your face darkened, Sanji thought you might stub the cig on the deck and leave him there to take your watch, but you only stood there, head hung between your shoulders. You gave him back his smoke hesitantly. 

“For the longest time,” you sighed, “I wanted so badly to know where I come from.” Sanji tilted his head in unspoken question. “Me and Luffy aren’t reallys siblings. We’re adopted, I guess.”

“Ah.” That made all your similarities a little more uncanny, but it made sense. You didn’t really look like Luffy anyway. “And… you found out?”

You nodded shortly, picking at a splinter in the rail. “Not to long ago. I always imagined that my parents loved me, and that we got separated by some tragedy that left me on Dawn Island.” Your voice broke off hollowly. “But that’s not it at all.”

He didn’t say anything when you started crying, and he didn’t ask what exactly plagued your past. Sanji just… stood there, offered you a cloth from his pocket, and waited till you compeod yourself to give you his cigarette. 

“Thank you,” you whispered as the sun peeked up over the sea. 

“No need. I’m here if you want to talk. All of us are, really.”

You doubted that, but you sent him a smile and descended to the girl’s cabin for some sleep. Nami and Robin remained sleeping softly as you slipped into bed, staring up at the ceiling wide awake. Your slammed the heels of your palms to your eyes, silently screaming into the air. 

“Why,” you hissed. “Why did I cry?”

Sheets rustled across the room, and suddenly Robin’s eyes glinted at you. “You were crying?”

“Who’s crying?” Nami yawned as she pushed up on her elbows.

You just about buried yourself in your blanket and suffocated yourself, face warming over. “No one! Go to sleep.”

“Can’t,” Nami snapped back. “You practicality stomped in here. I’m thoroughly awake.”

“Same here.” Robin and Nami shifted to face you from their beds, sleepy eyes hooded as they gazed upon you. “What’s the matter?”

You sat quiet as a mouse, eyes wide and caught, until you flopped over on your side and pulled your blanket up to your chin. “Sorry I woke you.”

The two Strawhats locked eyes, brows equally raised. They’d been conspiring to figure you out ever since you joined their adventures, and this certainly added fuel to their investigative fire. Because as much as you laughed and played and made messes everywhere you went, a great shadow lurked behind you—and everyone could see it.

Like a lingering ghost of a past you’d rather forget, something haunted followed your every move. From the way you cast glances over your shoulder at every port to how you fell into frightening silence at certain points in conversation, the entire Strawhat Crew felt the way darkness pulled at you.

And they would find out why—Whether you liked it or not, they would find a way to help you.

𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭:

@100520s

[mikoyamisheadcanonblog]

Supernova Trio (Hand Holding)

🐅Law🐅

🐅He will hold his S/O with his free hand

🐅It takes forever for Law to hold his lover’s hands. He isn’t one for public display of affection.

🐅He will probably start holding his lover’s hand subconsciously on walks around a new island they are exploring or shopping

🐅It starts off with him slightly his hands brushing the back of his lover’s hand. He moves his hand away from his lover’s hands quickly and acts nonchalantly.

🐅Later it will have his index finger wrapped with his lover as he is glancing away and staring at something interesting.

🐅He will pull away when his crew is found staring and feeling a bit shy

🐅It is small steps with him before he tangles his fingers with his S/O and he enjoys his time walking with them

🐅He might give his S/O knuckles a slight kiss

🐅He does enjoy how his S/O drags him around to see things.

🐅And while his crew were to show excitement at first, they now learned to contain their excitement so as not to embarrass their captain.

🌷Kid🌷

🌷Kid loves holding his S/O hand.

🌷He does switch hands from his metallic hand to his right hand.

🌷No matter what hand he uses his S/O hand will look considerably smaller. As his hands wrap around his S/O hand engulfing it.

🌷If he is about to lose his temper his S/O can squeeze his right hand and it does help calm him down a bit

🌷His metallic hand is cold to the touch, and yet when holding his S/O hand he is still so gentle with them

🌷He will grab his S/O hand when they are walking around the island, he will also hold his hand even as they are taking a break and sitting

🌷It is a way to show off that his S/O is taken

🌷He will nibble on his S/O’s fingers or the back of their hand if S/O is getting too shy

🌷He wouldn’t want his S/O to get away and holding his S/O also shows that they belong to him and only him

🌷He will have his S/O drag him to shops as they walk around

👒Luffy👒

👒Luffy is holding his s/o hand even before his S/O become they become S/O

👒He is dragging his S/O around town anywhere he sees something interesting

👒He holds his S/O hands tightly as they adventure together

👒He will hold his S/O wrist if their hands are busy

👒He will grip his S/O a little too tight at first but after a while, he gets a good handle on it.

👒He will wander around, but if his S/O is holding his hand it will be like a leash, but if his S/O gives a light tug he will be right back.

👒He will forget he is holding his S/O hand as he reaches for something or tries to grab something.

👒At times he will also drop his S/O hands and chase after something before he always come back

👒He will give his S/O a gentle squeeze and a large smile if his S/O ever feels down or to comfort his S/O

[coconut-cactus]

Don't mind me, just randomly finishing artwork I put off

(This is so rushed)

[beomoa]

𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔!

✦ - 𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳𝘆 𝘅 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿

𝖡𝖺𝖽 𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖺𝗋𝗒 : 𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿𝗒 𝗌𝖾𝖾𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗂𝖽𝗇𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗉𝗈𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝗌 "𝗂 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎!"

𝘢/𝘯 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘦 : 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘪 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘶 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘯.

𝗰𝘄𝘀 ( 𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀, 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗼𝗳𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱. swearing, jealous Luffy if u squint lol, implied fem!reader but no pronouns was used.

Angst/comfort I guess?

𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐘! 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐕𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐒𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐄 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏! Nami slightly scolded him, it's an annoying sound he's been making for about 10 minutes, "god damn where the fuck is y/n??" "ZORO SHUT UP CHOPPERS IS RIGHT BY YOUR SIDE!" "I'm gonna have a sore throat because of you guys!" She cough " 'need a break.", nami wondered where you are, room? Kitchen? Or did you go shopping?! Without her? No you wouldn't. She needed you for Luffy, so he can bother you while they can relax... So he can finally stop dragging his slippers on the floor. It's annoying. Where were you? Luffy needed attention!

"hey-" you were greeted by Luffy laying in the fake..you don't know grass. He was staring at the sky not making any emotion. Blank, bored, but the sound of your voice made his head look at your direction, "hi Luffy, how was lunch?" He looked at you and pouted "boring. Where were you?" You walked to the kitchen and of course, luffy's instinct was to follow you, "bought food, here Sanji! This should be good for a month." You immediately took a glance on Luffy, who is frowning a little bit "y/n-chan I'm gonna cook the dinner now! You can wait on the counter! Thanks for buying the food! I know I can't trust that moss head..." while he prepared the ingredients for now's dinner you turned to Luffy "what's wrong?" Luffy pouted at your obliviousness "nothing come with me" he took your hand and walked outside the kitchen.

you got to the captains room and of course, locked. "Luffy something's wrong?" He looked at the floor "I feel a weird feeling when you talk to other people.. it's hurts I hate it." Your eyes widened up a bit and got closer to him "hmm...your jealous?" He shook his head, you knew what he was really feeling. Envy, jealousy "it's okay, I know you are, I get jealous too when you talk to other people." You smiled at him, he looked up at you "did you hear what I said when you left the ship earlier?" You tilt your head, Luffy loved that habit of yours "I said I love you.." he said upset, but hugging you while resting on your shoulder. "Oh Luffy..I'm sorry I didn't hear you!.." "is it because of brook?" He said quietly, but you still can here his voice, it's a little shaky like he's about to cry. "No luffyy... I'm sorry.. I love you too!"

after some time comforting the captain and your man, it ended by you being the big spoon, snuggling him comfortably so he can rest.

"it's so quiet here" nami sipped the drink that Sanji gave her "y/n came back, I think he's resting at his room with y/n." Robin bit the pastries by..yes Sanji made. "Mm.. yes he's asleep now.." you got out of the room almost like you just woke up. "Y/n chan! I made you snacks!" Sanji "flew" to you and you smiled to him and taking the drink. The day was getting great, captains asleep, everyone's relaxing, not until you heard his door opened. "Yn! There you are!!" "oh.. God hes fully charged." Nami said in somehow annoyed tone. And you just giggled by the crews panic. You'll make sure to make him behave later.

[cyborg-franky]

Hi! Hope I’m not bothering you! I would like to ask for a request if possible

Can you do a luffy x female reader we’re the reader is kinda shy and quiet and the only thing she wears is a big jacket with sweat pants, socks with slippers because she is insecure and has many scars on her face due to trauma

Basically like a angst and comfort request!

Hope this isn’t too complicated for you

If yes, I deeply apologize for it

Have a good day/night/afternoon! :>

Never bothering me dw <3

I made it GN as I on't write fem reader, I hope that is okay!

Luffy x GN Reader

Luffy, unlike most people. Didnt have a brain-to-mouth filter.

So when you joined the crew and all you wore was baggy clothes, covered up as best as you could. He asked why.

Most of the others had a feeling you had your own reasons for being so bundled up no matter the weather, dedicated to your hoody despite the sunshine that warmed the deck of the thousand sunny.

“Why you wearin’ all that? Aren’t you hot?” he asked and fanned himself with his hand, panting a little as the heat from above beat down on the captain.

You shifted in place, unsure you wanted to reply, still shy and nervous around your new friends and new family.

He quirked a brow when you started to stutter and stumble over your words. You wished the hoody you wore would eat you and then you wouldn't have to be seen falling over this way, you wouldn’t have to answer.

Luffy didn’t give up, he moved over to you, crouching down and trying to peer up at your hiding face with a squint, wanting to see more of you.

“I j-just, I don’t like all my scars!” You blurted out, Luffy’s eyes widened, he took in your outburst, and processed it before letting his smile turn into a large grin. He laughed loudly, but not at you.

You pulled your hands into the long sleeves of your clothes and bit your lip.

“Everyone has scars! Look at me!” He said, standing and pointing at the mark on his face. “Look at Zoro! And Nami! And Usopp! Even Brook!” He cheered and puffed out his chest, pointing to his biggest scar. “Scars are cool, the best pirates have scars!” Luffy proclaimed and you felt your hesitation and worries melt away, taken with the warm sea breeze as you focused on your captain's big smile.

“Y-yeah, your right..” You said with a nod, finding the confidence, the newfound inspiration that Luffy seemed always to give those around him. You took off your hoody, enjoying the warm sun on your skin.

Luffy looked at the marks on your face, a twinkle in his eyes “Wooooow, come on you look sooo cool!” He gripped your shoulders and admired them.

You blushed, looking a little shy but feeling for the first time in your life like you were valid and there was nothing wrong with you.

“Thanks..”