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inuyashaluver · 11 months ago

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Could you please write something about patri Guijarro mabye she proposed because all these woso proposals are making me want to get married.

proposal - patri guijjaro

patri guijjaro x reader

description: in which your girlfriend invites you out on a date and you both end up in tears

warnings: nothing but fluff!! spanish in bold italics, not proofread

a/n: hiya, ITS PATRI TIME!! you and me both lmao!! all the woso relationships rn are melting my heart, hope you enjoy!! ❤️

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you and your girlfriend, patri, had a very special relationship. the bond between the two of you igniting from the time you were both merely 16, just teammates back then, and extremely shy.

patri was probably the most shy person you knew, well, around you at least. to everyone else, she was loud and excited, always loving to mess around and prank people with her friends when she had the chance.

the girl was in love, it was so completely obvious, and the fact you hadn’t caught on not only baffled her, but everyone else around you. she never pranked you, she never did anything more than tease you, she made you laugh, she made you smile and it was one of her proudest moments.

patri swears your smile is the only thing that brings her joy, it always has, and so, through a heartfelt, though aggression confession, you and patri began to date when you were both 20. and of course, she had to be injured for it to come out.

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you were the first one to her when she went down on the pitch, wide eyed and concerned written all over your face. “patri” you breathe out, cradling her face to make her look at you through her pained expression. though, when she saw your face, all the pain washed away.

“amor (love), it's okay” she frowns, holding onto the wrist closest to her face, it’s her least favourite moment, seeing you upset, especially over her. she couldn’t stand the thought.

you begin to bombard her with questions as the physios access her, helping her to stand when she asks you to. she rolls her eyes so fondly as you clutch to her waist as you helped her walk, both of you getting subbed off because you clearly were not leaving this girl’s side.

“you are so careless, patri!” you cry, refusing to look her in the eye once you see her now bandaged and iced knee, thankfully nothing too serious.

“aw, am i?” she teases, giving you a mocking pout even when you don’t see it. “yes, you are!” you snide, mindlessly ushering around her to grab water, a stray protein bar, anything to help her feel better.

“will you stop moving, pollito? (little chicken)” she chuckles, stars present in her eyes. she felt her stomach do a flip, you always cared for her, but to this extent? it made her feel special.

“no, i need to go get you a pillow-” you mutter, looking around for your target, “no, you don’t” she says somewhat sternly, dipping her eyes from the physio bed she was sitting on to make eye contact with you. and once she saw your pretty eyes finally meeting hers, her heart swelled with affection.

“amor (love), you need to calm down” she says softly, her words sitting so elegantly in the air before you disrupted it. “i can’t calm down!” you shout, “why not?” she yells back.

“because i love you!” you exclaim, eyes wide with realisation once the words came out. her mouth opens slightly, this is her dream come true.

“i love you too” she lowers the volume, staring at you in astonishment. and you don’t know how, but you lurched forward, pulling her into a kiss.

she hums against you, her hands immediately finding your waist as she pulled you to stand in between her spread legs, pushing your torsos together with a warm embrace.

you kiss her shyly at first, arms around her neck as she pulled you closer, but once patri kept kissing you and uttering ‘i love you’ against your lips, that all went out the window.

when she pulled away, she didn’t waste any time, “be my girlfriend?” she breathes out, you nod eagerly, “yes please” you smile, pulling her into another kiss and the rest is history. you have now been dating for over 6 years, and patri knew it was time to take it to the next level.

you were already living together, even had a little puppy together. you both knew you wanted to spend the rest of your lives together, it wasn't even a question. you just both weren’t in a rush.

well, patri was in a rush but she never told you, secretly planning your perfect proposal for years.

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you were on camp for the spanish national team with patri, both of you on a rare occasion being separated. she was currently sipping on some water during a break in training, you walk up next to her and purposely bump her shoulder. she was about to start an argument until she saw your cute, cheeky face looking at her.

“amorcito (little love)” she cheeses out, pulling you into a tight hug. she smushed her face in your neck, breathing in your scent as she nuzzled into you.

“hi, bebé (baby)” you giggle, rubbing your hands up and down her back comfortingly. “don’t, i’ll fall asleep” she mumbles, lip brushing your neck in a ticklish sensation.

“ugh, can we?” you sigh, holding onto her tightly, leaning back to kiss her cheek affectionately a couple times before getting teased.

“you two used to be so shy” leila grins, making you and patri pull apart slightly. patri smiles, knowing it was true, her arm wrapping around your back and resting on your hip, her thumb brushing over the spot gingerly.

“cause she loves me” patri teases, kissing your cheek tenderly, making you giggle and lean into her, even when the rest of the team began to tease you both for being so incredibly smitten ever since you were kids.

you get called over by alexia, well scolded for not working on your shooting practice with her so you give your girlfriend a parting kiss, well, tried. “bebé (baby), ale will kill me” you mumble against her lips, desperately trying to separate from your extremely touchy girlfriend.

“ale can wait” she huffs, lightly slapping your behind, “kiss me properly” shutting off your response when her lips meld with yours. clearly, you get lost in it, patri is patri, and alexia has had enough.

“you can have her back at the end of the day” alexia frowns, flicking patri’s forehead, you pout as you look at her, “i’ll never forget about you!” patri jokes, blowing you an exaggerated kiss to make you giggle and working absolute wonders.

“you need to get her a ring, now” claudia speaks up from next to her, startling your girlfriend who was distracted watched you get corrected by alexia as you did your shooting practice.

“i’ve had one for years, just waiting for the perfect time” she grins, regretting the words because her best friend was absolutely relentless with teasing. unaware, alexia was telling you the exact same thing as claudia.

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what you didn’t know, patri has been trying to propose at every chance she got, but it never felt right. she couldn’t explain it, it just didn’t have the right vibe, and you only deserve the best. what she didn’t know, is that you were doing the exact same thing as her.

she kept the ring close to her at all times, deathly afraid of you finding it. not knowing you were doing the same thing.

though, the day finally felt right in barcelona. the sun was warm, but not too hot, the sky was a beautiful blue and for some reason when she woke up this morning and saw you sleeping soundly next to her. it was the right time.

she woke you up, peppering the skin of your back with loving kisses, making you stir awake and lean into her touch, something she loved about you dearly, the fact you could always recognise her touch, even in a sleepy state.

“mi amor (my love), let’s go out today” she whispers, you smile, flipping around to pull patri down into a hug. and funnily enough, the moment you saw the conditions of the day, you knew it was the right time.

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you both got ready in separate rooms, wanting an element of surprise for the date. it also gave you both time to have a little internal panic about the proposal. you both hide the rings on you respectfully, gaining all the courage you could to meet in the living room.

“you’re so gorgeous” patri breathes out, affection bubbling in the air, you smile shyly, “you look so beautiful” you grin, walking towards her to pull her into a loving, slow kiss.

“let’s go before it gets too late!” patri rushes out, grabbing your hand tightly and excitedly, leading you both out of the house.

you both chatter excitedly and affectionately through a small local market, giggling as you tried the different foods, smelt the homemade candles and fangirled over the small crafts in different stalls.

the love was so incredibly obvious in sweet, it brought big smiles to people’s faces when they saw you both so loved up.

you both end the walk at a small flower picking patch, colourful flowers spread throughout the large field, and surprisingly, it was empty.

“can you close your eyes for two seconds?” patri grins, rubbing her thumb over your cheek quickly, you laugh, nodding and closing your eyes. she kisses your lips gently before getting down on her knee, pulling out the ring and holding it out to you.

“open” she says nervously, you cautiously open your eyes, and gasp without a second thought, the tears start rolling down your faces quickly.

“mi amor (my love), you have been my best friend, my person for years, and i couldn’t have asked for a more special person to be in my life." she takes a deep breath, smiling at you.

"you make me smile, you make me happy and i’ve never been so in love with someone as special as you” she chokes out, only tearing up more with how hard you’re crying.

“i want to spend forever with you, i love you so much, will you marry me?” she cries, letting out a wet laugh when you clutch at your heart.

“bebé, you kinda have to answer” she teases, though smile drops when you go down to her level, pulling out the ring you had for her. she gasps now, crying even harder than she was before.

“perfect date, right?” you laugh, moving closer to her, she laughs, “perfect day” she pulls you in for a loving kiss, knocking all the air out of your lungs.

you were so in love, the girl of your dreams is equally in love. it couldn’t get much more perfect than this.

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you know the drill - just pretend it’s you, ily pinaaa xx

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patri8guijarro: do you think she caught my hint?

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yourname: yes, i got the hint

↳ patri8guijjarro: can we get one?

↳ yourname: you don't get one, bebé (baby), we HAVE one

↳ patri8guijjarro: PLEASE??????

↳ yourname: we'll see how nice you are

↳ claudiaapina: DON'T DO IT (Y/N)!!

↳ patri8guijjarro: NO ONE ASKED YOU

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congratufuckyoulations · 13 days ago

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We jumpin’ Big Mom rn Pt.10

!!!WHOLE CAKE ISLAND SPOILERS!!!

Word count- 9.4k

Masterlist Pt.9

A/N- I just wanna say IN THE ANIME THE COUCH IS WHITE. So when I describe it as white, just go along with it. I enjoyed writing this chapter mainly because the little mafia outfits are so hard likeeee stop playin.

Straw Hat reader. Strawhats x reader, slight and i mean slight Luffy x reader, Sanji x reader

Warning- SLOWPACED, fluff, sum smoking

!!!Sorry for any grammar errors!!!

“HEY! ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME? WARTY-HEAD! HEY!” Your captain throws insults at the man sitting in front of our cell. The book is now open as we sit behind bars.

You watch Luffy stretch his arms as he drags himself to the bars of the cell. Slamming against it, trying to get the man's attention

“WOULD YOU SHUT UP? I'M TRYING TO READ!” The man shouts, looking up from his book

“Screw you! I’m gonna destroy this dumb thing!” Luffy barks back, biting on the railing.

You raise an eyebrow at your captain. The guard shouts at Luffy, telling him to stop.

“Quit it.” You grunt to Luffy, who was already missing a tooth from earlier.

A knock on the door catches your attention. Someone was coming in, and with your luck, it was probably a Charlotte sibling back to taunt you all.

The guard turns to the door upon hearing it open. The footsteps echo throughout the room.

“What the occasion, Pudding!” The guard looks away from us, turning over to the girl entering the room

You tense up seeing the girl. None of you knew if she was still trustworthy. Luffy gasped at the sight of the girl.

“Pudding?” Nami questions from beside you

“Good, it’s you! Let us out of here! This guy is making me mad!” Luffy instructs Pudding, his arms still stretching across the cell

“Luffy, shush!” You yelp.

The chances of Pudding helping you were slim, but you still wouldn’t want Pudding to be punished because of you guys knowing her.

“We can’t talk to the enemy right here!” Nami adds as the girl stays silent

“You are being very quiet, Pudding. Can I help you?” The guard suggests still looking at the girl

“Could you open the book? I just need to say something to them before the wedding.” Pudding asks

An uneasy feeling set in the bottom of your stomach.

Watching a Chess guard open up the bars for her with a bookmark. Pudding steps through, peering up at her from your place on the floor.

“This has gone all wrong.” She says in her soft tone.

“Hey! What gives! We went to the coast like you said!” Luffy expresses his annoyance toward the girl. His teeth were clenched together.

“Cut it out! You're gonna get her in trouble!” Nami whispers across you to the boy

“Pudding.” You mutter, looking at the girl back at you all.

“My brothers and sisters have done terrible things to you. You’re all beaten up. I’m so sorry!” Pudding apologizes, lowering to her knees in front of us

“No, it’s-” Nami starts, but pauses, seeing the girl's saddened face.

Your brain is playing tricks, not knowing whether to trust the girl or not. Frowning, you listen to what else she has to say.

Pudding continues to apologize for not being able to meet at the coast. While Nami consoles her

“I came here because there’s something important, I think I should tell you.” Pudding trails off.

Studying her body movement. Her hands were in her lap as her head bowed.

“What’s wrong! Just say it!” Luffy says

“The truth is, I met with Sanji and he proposed to me. He made me so happy, but still, I know he only said that to be nice to me. The truth is I'm only causing everyone trouble.” Pudding starts shaking her head as she finishes

The thought of Sanji proposing to her made you sick if you're being honest. But you knew what to expect when coming here.

“But don't worry, I decided I won't marry him.” She says, sending you a smile. A wave of relief washed over you.

It felt like pounds had been lifted from your shoulders.

Not physically, though, as the aching feeling in your arms reminds you of your current position.

Your hands numb from hanging above your head for so long. You don't know how to reply as she smiles, leaning closer.

Cupping her hands around her mouth for only you, Nami, and Luffy to hear.

Your captain leans close as you and Nami stay still, listening from where you sat.

“The reason we’re not getting married is because that lovelorn fool played right into my hands.” Pudding continues as her voice darkens at the end of her sentence

Snapping your head toward the girl. Eyes widening, seeing a third eye in the middle of her forehead looking at you and Nami.

Sitting in shock understanding the real truth behind the marriage

“And during the wedding ceremony. I plan to shoot him full of holes. And as for you guys. Not one of you is leaving this place alive either!” Pudding whispers, turning to face you

Tensing up as her hand cuffs around your face. Her grip firm, making you look up at her

“Don’t look so upset. I would never actually look toward a guy like him if it wasn’t for Mama. Besides, pirate-scum like you two belong together.” She grins, her face only a few inches away from yours

Turning your head to the side as she finishes. Forcing her to let go, she stands heading for the bars of the cell.

“Hey! Pudding, wait! Is this a joke?” Luffy calls out

“Well, goodbye! You miserable little rats!” Pudding turns with fake tears streaming down her face.

Exiting through the bars, not turning back once as the door of the room shut behind her.

“We should've known it was a trap,” You grunt, pulling at your arms once more. Frustrated being nailed to the wall

“You're right. Now we are stuck.” Nami mumbles, head hanging low

“We've got to get out of here!” Luffy says, running his body over and over into the cell. The book shook from his force.

“Cut it out, Luffy!” Nami tells our captain, lifting her head

“No way! I gotta go!” Luffy replies, trying other ways to get through the bars.

Turning to face the navigator, making eye contact, you sigh.

“There’s no way out.” You mutter to the girl

“Yup. This idiot is gonna drive us mad.” She whispers as her eyes dart to Luffy, who is behind you, colliding with the stone once more.

“And why aren’t you saying anything to him?” Nami questions you, slightly annoyed that you weren’t helping her calm the captain

“It's Luffy.” You reply, turning to see Luffy now wrapping his arms around himself

"Yeah. I guess that says a lot." Nami utters

Your eyebrows furrowed together as he continued to wrap himself up in his arms.

“Luffy, don’t!” You gasp, making Nami turn to the captain as well

His arms stretch, hands still stuck to the wall. You could hear his skin beginning to rip as small tears formed.

“LUFFY! STOP! YOU’RE GONNA RIP THEM OFF!” Nami screams from beside you, squirming, watching him continue to twist

“DON'T DO IT! YOU WON’T BE ABLE TO FIGHT!” You explain, trying to stop your captain from traumatizing both you and Nami

“YES, I WILL! I'LL STILL HAVE MY LEGS! WE GOT TO GET OUT!” Luffy yells, slipping as his arm unwind from around him.

Spinning around, he is flung back beside you. Slouching against the wall, dizzy.

Luffy quickly shoots up, getting right back to wrapping his arms around himself as you and Nami beg for him to stop.

“NO MORE, LUFFY!” You pleaded, turning away from the sight

Luffy runs around in place, stretching his arms as far as possible. Still attempting to rip off his arms.

You and Nami shout at him to stop as blood begins to appear. This had been going on for a while already. It almost felt like an eternity.

“All right, let’s talk!” The guard appears on the other side of the bars. Now out of his chair, standing right outside the cell.

“What do you want? Can’t you see we’re busy?” Nami shouts at the man as you turn to glare at him.

“Mama's instructions were for me to obtain Lola’s whereabouts by whatever means necessary.” He explains

“I won’t tell! I’d never betray my friends!” Nami replies

“Very well. Guess you want to be tortured.” The man replies, turning away to grab a crossbow.

“I’m going to shoot you every five seconds.” He says, loading the arrow into the bow.

“Hold on! Give us a moment!” You yelp, head snapping between your crewmate and Big Mom's son

“No need. I’ll be shooting you every ten seconds.” The man explains, making you and Nami both gasp

“You’ll kill us! She didn’t even really know Lola!” Nami pleads

“I’ll stop when you choose to talk.” The guard continues

“SCREW YOU, WART-HEAD! YOU’LL HAVE TO GO THROUGH ME!” Luffy joins in stretching his arms to place his body in front of you and Nami.

”IT’S OKAY I’LL FINISH TAKING OFF MY ARMS IN JUST A SEC! HOLD ON!” Luffy tries to reassure you.

“No, that either!” You and Nami plead with the two

“QUIT BEING BABIES!” Luffy and the guard shout at you two.

Nami continues to beg for them to stop, as you hear the door creaking open up again. The guard turns to the door, looking taken aback as a voice calls out.

“Hey! Is anybody in here?” A husky voice gets louder as they enter the room

“Whoa, whoa, I thought you were forbidden from entering the castle?” The guard asks voice filled with fear. Raising his hands in defense as the footsteps get closer

“This island is descending into chaos. Now it has reached you as well. I hope you can forgive me for this.” The man out of sight replies. The next words that follow make everything click

“Now, Five-Thousand Brick Fist!” His voice calls out as a blue fist meets the guard's stomach. The stance of a man you knew well, as he sends the guard flying from his place

“JIMBEI!” You smile along with the rest of the crew

Your call catches the man’s attention as he turns to the cell.

“Great timing! Why are you here?” Luffy questions as Jimbei nears the bars separating you all

“I heard you were taken captive. I’m relieved to see that you're well. We have catching up to do, but right now you must escape.” Jimbei explains

“THANK YOU!” You and Nami cry as Luffy laughs, happy to see the familiar face

You listened to Jimbei explain the room that we were in. The books filling the room held pages of real living things. Ranging from whatever Big Mom desired, Nami, beside you, appears in a blue outfit she took from one of the prisoners.

Her old outfit was burned from the fire Jimbei had to use to burn the book down. To free us. Luckily, you and Luffy's outfits were mostly intact.

“So what are you doing here?” You ask, peering up at the Fishman

“As the captain of the Sun Pirates, I have an affiliation with Big Mom and her crew,” Jimbei answers.

“So what do you call this?” Nami asks, motioning to the events leading up to freeing us, a known enemy of Big Mom

“I suppose you’d call it a rebellion. No turning back now.” Jimbei laughs

“So, did you resolve all your responsibilities?” You question referring back to Fishman Island when Luffy had asked him to join the crew

“I threw them aside!” He replies smiling

Footsteps grow louder, and shouting is heard outside the door of the room.

“Great, they already know,” Nami grunts, facing the door.

“Not surprising. Here, follow me.” Jimbei instructs us to follow him when we hear a thud against the floor

Turning, you see Luffy on the floor.

“So weak. Can’t move too hungry.” Luffy says lazily as he rests on the floor

“At a time like this? Truly?” Jimbei states not able to believe your captains actions. The guard’s shouts are only getting louder.

“I forgot he said he wouldn’t eat anything else unless it’s from Sanji.” You inform Jimbei that Luffy’s stomach is growling

“Ignore it. I’m fine. I need to warn him!” Your captain declares, standing up from his place on the floor

“Look after Y/N and Nami, Jimbei!” Luffy orders turning as he runs up a staircase that leads somewhere random.

“Think carefully, Luffy!” You call out, watching him get further away

“Just a word of caution, there are many guards outside!” Jimbei informs the boy

“I’LL BE FINE, I PROMISE!” Luffy shouts back, inflating his fist, getting ready to fight as he climbs the stairs

“He’s not even listening.” Nami grunts, shaking her head beside you, before turning to Jimbei and you.

“We must hurry! I know a way!” Jimbei announces guiding me and Nami to the door

“Get ready!” He says, hands finding the handles of the door, ready to open them up to the rushing guards.

Some time had passed. You and Nami have been reunited with the rest of the crew.

Chopper and Carrot had successfully taken over the mirror dimension Brulee created. Taking her and Diesel, another one of Big Mom's crewmates as prisoners.

While in this mirror dimension, the crew worked at getting Brook back as well. Who had been taken by Big Mom herself.

You were thankfully able to sit that one out. Beyond terrified knowing you would for sure make a noise waking her up

After the crew saved Brook. The older man informed us of the copy of the Red Poneglyph that he obtained. Hidden inside his skull, away, sneaking it right under Big Mom’s nose.

You sit on your knees on the purple floor of the mirror world. Carrot and Nami do the same as we observe the piece of mirror in Chopper's hand

“Do you think he’ll be able to hear us through this tiny shard?” The reindeer questions

“I think so. When I talked to you before, the mirror broke apart. But the pieces should be on that tree. Let's try,” Nami replies

“Hey! Are you there? Hey! By the tree! Hello! Answer me if you can hear this!” Chopper shouts into the mirror

“Over here, Chopper!” Luffy's voice rings through the mirror

You gasp with the crew hearing the boy's voice. Smiling, hearing his cheerful response.

“It’s Luffy! Hey!” Chopper calls out as we stare at the mirror, seeing Luffy's smiling face appear in the mirror

“You were right!” Chopper grins at Nami as everybody cheers, hearing his voice

“Why is Chopper's voice coming from a mirror?” Sanji's voice speaks up as well.

Your heart almost skipped a beat hearing him talk like everything was normal. Like this was another adventure

“Luffy was that Sanji?” Nami questions

“Uh-huh, he’s here with me,” Luffy confirms that the cook was with him

“Nice, so it all worked out! You were able to find him! Good job!” Chopper congratulates the captain. A cute smile on his face as he laughs

“So how are ya?” Luffy asks the crew

“Happy to report everybody is safe in the mirror, for now!” Carrot answers as you wait for your captain to finish

“Yeah, we’re fine! Y/N can’t stop smiling now.” Nami teases, leaning close to the mirror.

You catch her side-eyeing you, waiting for your reaction

“Be quiet!” You hiss at the woman, softly pushing her head away from the mirror.

Frowning slightly, realizing your smile had grown at the mention of the cook. Chopper holds the mirror up for you to talk into.

“We are glad you’re safe, Sanji.” You speak up quickly, trying to change the subject

“I’m glad you’re safe, too.” His voice replies, making your face grow warm.

Heart picking up its pace, doing circles hearing him sound so calm.

“You missed it. Brook was able to get a copy of the poneglyph after all.” You grin as the group begins to gush and cheer on the man's big accomplishment. It was no simple task

Letting out a deep breath you didn’t even realize you were holding in. Grateful for Brooks' accomplishments, allowing you to distract your crew from your flustered state.

What were they going to do now that Sanji was gonna be back. Would things just fall into place like usual. Grunting at the thought, you shake the thought, listening in on the conversation.

“While it's great you found Sanji. I hope things are settled?” Pedro asks as the cheering for our accomplishments quiets down

Silence passes over the group as Luffy doesn’t reply right away. His silence answers the question

“Being honest. Not exactly.” Luffy answers, earning shocked replies from the crew.

Your arms crossed over your chest. So things were still tense

“So here's the deal. We’re crashing Big Mom’s Tea party and busting up Sanji’s wedding. Plus, we’re gonna save his family too. After that, he's coming home for good!” Luffy announces, smiling through the mirror

Another moment of silence surrounds the group. You grunt at your captain's words.

Crashing one of Big Mom’s Tea Parties after the number of times you’ve been warned seemed scary. It was a risk, a huge one at that. But Sanji would be leaving with the crew this way

“Let’s do it!” You and the crew agree, smiling. Chopper and Carrot cry, just happy to have the cook back

“By the way Sanji, don’t think I’ll let you off easy for freaking us out like that. I’ll never forgive you.” Nami says sternly into the mirror

“It’s not time for that. Let’s focus on getting out of here with Sanji.” You interrupt the conversation

“My sweet Y/N! How I missed your kindness.” Sanji’s charming voice pours from the mirror.

“It's good you’re feeling normal, but for now, Jimbei has a pretty good plan. He ran me through it as well. I think Luffy should hear him out.” You explain as Chopper takes the mirror over to Jimbei

The Fishman explains his plan of teaming up with Capone Bege. Jimbei explained the man’s past.

He was ruthless and cold-blooded. The man was smart and even teamed up with Big Mom to make it in the New World.

Jimbei knew that Bege was granted to be the security of this wedding. But what Big Mom didn’t know was that Bege had planned to take her head that day as well.

“Luffy. I have yet to make my main. After you learned about the scheme Big Mom planned, we knew you would want to help Sanji. So can we really afford to make an enemy of Bege?” Jimbei explains

“The tea party starts at ten in the morning, which gives us very little time for the eleven of us to come up with a plan. You must consider this. Therefore, to succeed, I propose we team up with him.” Jimbei announces

“WHAT!” Luffy gasped into the mirror.

The boy takes a moment to think some more before looking back at the mirror

“I think you’re right on.” Luffy agrees

“See!” You grin at Nami beside, who refused Jimbei’s idea earlier

“Right once again,” Nami mutters from beside you

“I need to start making bets on these things.” You smile, bumping your shoulder into the navigator as she smiles warmly

“Don’t. You’ll make me broke.” She jokes back, but you knew she was serious. Money was more her thing anyway.

Nami was always nice enough to spare you when it came to money. For the most part.

“You heard his back story. Bege is a no-good crook.” Brook tells Luffy

“I dunno! Can’t hurt, it’ll be worth a try!” Luffy brushes off the crew's refusals

“I already made the arrangement. When would you like to speak to him?” Jimbei asks the boy.

You smile at the older man. It was sure interesting how the two became friends. Glad Luffy had somebody so wise and quick to back him up.

“Now. Let’s go!” Luffy responds, earning a gasp from the crew

“Don’t worry, Luffy, you can always refuse if something seems off.” You point out, smiling toward the crew who are trying to cope with actually going through with attempting to crash this party

“Great! Meet you there!” Luffy replies

Ik the picture is blurry. But an outfit change 🤩 yes, white to match Sanji lowkey.

You and the crew arrive at Capone Bege’s palace. The man living alongside his wife, Charlotte Chiffon.

The older woman greets you all. Guiding you girls to the showers. Describing her upbringing while you, Carrot, and Nami use the shower to freshen up.

The woman explains Big Mom’s hatred toward Lola. Since Lola had run away from a marriage to a giant, Big Mom blames her daughter for not making that connection happen between the Big Mom Pirates and the giants of Elbaf.

Big Mom had also taken her anger out on Chiffon due to her being Lola’s twin

“That’s so unfair.” You say to Chiffon as she leads you and the girls into her closet.

“It is. But that’s why I’m okay with Bege’s plan. You ladies can go ahead and wear whatever.” Chiffon smiles, opening the door. Her baby was cradled in her arms

“Oh my gosh!” Nami whispers in awe, taking in the large room.

Carrot and her make their way in, getting their hands on the first thing they can reach.

“You serious?” You question, looking over at the woman

“Please.” Chiffon smiles, nodding her head. Closing the door as she leaves so you can all get dressed

Your eyes search the room, spotting a white dress hanging beside the others. Perfect.

Smiling as you reach the rack, hands grabbing the hanger. Finding a mirror in the room, you hold the dress up to your body

Standing up straight, looking at your reflection. Feeling giddy, you waste no time pulling your clothes off.

Stepping into the dress, you pull it up. As it slides against your torso, you pull the thin straps over your shoulders.

Letting out a sigh finally in the dress. Looking back up at yourself in the mirror, you smooth out the dress.

The fabric snugly wraps around your waist, flaring out midway allowing movement for your legs.

Slightly turning your body, watching as the skirt twirls softly. Smiling at the flowing material

“So beautiful,” Nami’s smooth voice meets your ears

Seeing the girl appear from behind you in the mirror.

Eyes meeting through the glass as she approaches from behind you. Her hands find your shoulders, giving you a slight squeeze

“You’re not some hidden royalty, too, now?” She teases with a warm smile as you turn to face her. She takes in the fit of the dress

“Definitely not.” You smile shyly back at the girl. Her hands drop from your shoulders

“You look wonderful, Nami.” You compliment the girl, returning the smile.

Her hair was tied up. A short, dark red dress fitted around her body. Wrapping around her neck.

“Thanks, Carrot and I are gonna head on over. They said Luffy should be here by now.” Nami replies, waving a hand

“Okay. I’ll be there soon!” You reply as the two girls head out the door

As the door shuts, you look around the closet. Finding a pair of white heels, grabbing them from the shelf. You place them on the floor, stepping into them.

Looking back in the mirror doing one last look over before turning toward the door. Stepping out into the hall, closing it behind you softly.

Turning away from the door, you halt, seeing Sanji staring back at you already.

A cigarette was between his lips, unlit.

“Y/N!” Sanji calls surprised.

A wide grin finds his face. Cigarette falling from his lips forgetting it’s there.

“Sanji.” You reply with a small smile, seeing the stick hit the floor.

His eyes soften as he lowers his gaze.

“I’m sorry about earlier.” Sanji apologizes suddenly

The feeling in your stomach seeing him so different here made you feel sick.

You sigh, walking over to the cook. Stopping in front of him as your hands find his shoulders

The touch makes Sanji look up, facing you. He looks like a hurt puppy, you couldn’t bring yourself to be upset with him.

“I understand. You don’t have to talk about it, but we are all here for you. I’m here for you.” You say pausing before continuing

“I also heard about Pudding. Sorry, that didn’t work out.” You finish, sending him a warm smile.

His eyebrow lifted, realizing you weren’t upset with him. A wide smile on his face as his hands find your waist, pulling you close.

Letting out a yelp as his arms glide around your lower back.

Feeling his breath on your neck, your body grew hot. Not knowing where to put your hands, you gently rest them around his neck.

“Thank you. It’s my fault, I fell right into her trap” Sanji mutters as you worry he could feel your heart about to leap from your chest

“We did too.” You let out a laugh as you too fell right into Pudding’s plan.

His shoulder rises as he laughs lightly as well. You had never been so close to him while he laughed, it felt funny feeling him against you.

Your mind rushing to other places noticing how close you were. You release your hold around his neck

“Alright, no time to be sappy, we have to meet with the crew.” You comment as he loosens his hold on you

“Follow me, I was just with them,” Sanji says, holding his arm out for you.

Accepting, you wrap your arm around his. Following his lead as he walks you down the hall

“Might I add you look absolutely breathtaking, my sweet.” The cook adds, turning to face you as you walk

A smile finds your face as you turn to face the blonde. The familiar pet name brings a pep to your step

“I missed that.” You grin at Sanji.

Turning to face down the hall, your laughter mixes with Sanji's, filling the hall.

Happy with the familiar presence of the cook. You both turn down the hall, seeing the rest of the group.

Everybody cleaned up well. Retiring their old outfits for much cleaner and fancier ones. Except Jimbei, who still looked as handsome as ever.

“Hey, you found her!” Luffy grins, waving his hand

“Wasn’t hard, she was already on her way,” Sanji tells Luffy, dropping his arm, letting you go

“Yup!” You smile, walking up to the crew

“Look at you!” You smirk, looking Luffy up and down.

The boy in a red suit, with black accents. His shorts are now red, still in his sandals. Nonetheless, he looked put together with a black hat atop his straw hat

“I know! I look so serious!” Luffy laughs, hands on his hips, as he poses in his outfit.

Sanji's laugh echoes with the crew, and for a second, everything almost feels normal.

“Let’s go!” Luffy chimes, heading down the hall, ready to meet with Bege.

Following behind, you walk beside Sanji down the hall. The crew was quiet as we headed to the room where we would be meeting.

Luffy finds the door and pushes it open. Your eyes scan over the room, seeing a bunch of faces looking back at you as you all enter.

A large white rectangular couch sat in the middle of the room. The couch is connected in one big loop. A long table in the middle was filled with food and drinks laid out.

Three men sit on the opposite end of the couch, furthest from the door.

One familiar, Caesar Clown, with his hair spiked up, matching the mafia vibe this crew had. Chiffon is standing behind the couch with the men.

As Sanji steps over the couch, he turns back, holding out a hand for you.

Dropping your hand into his, he helps you climb over the couch. Holding your hand as you find your seat. Letting go once you hit the cushion.

Sanji settles down to your left. Legs spread wide, with his elbows resting on his knees.

Crossing your leg over the other, your arms do the same. Chopper plops down on the couch to your right, arms crossed as well.

Both our crews moved quietly, trying to intimidate the other.

“Are you Bege?” Luffy blurts, looking at Chiffon behind the couch. You stiffen, sending a glare to your captain

“What? No!” Chiffon denys

“You then?” He darts his eyes to the baby

“Luffy!” You whisper-shout at his guess

“That’s a baby!” Nami and Chopper shout into his ears, making his mistake very clear.

“Okay, so one of you guys?” Luffy calls out to the two men on the opposite end of the couch.

“Hold your horses. He’s on his way.” A man with glasses and a very long tongue hanging out replies. A door creaking makes everybody go silent, turning toward the door

As the door swings open, you look over Sanji’s shoulder, seeing a shorter man walking in.

Capone Bege, it was a first seeing him in person. He was exactly what you thought he would be. Dressed nicely and cleanly, practically radiating as he stepped into the room

“Great. That should be everybody. Your keisters are so clean, you could eat off of ‘em, right? They say clothes make the man. I would talk to folks who don’t care for their appearance.” His accent is heavy as he steps in. (I found out keisters can mean buttocks lol or just a bag. Idk buttocks is more funny.)

Taking a seat on the couch right across from Luffy. A cigar in his mouth as he continues. His head hung low as his hat covered his eyes.

“Okay. There are three and a half hours to go. Let’s decide. Deal or no deal?” He asks, tilting his head up to look Luffy in the eye.

Your eyes go back to your captain. Watching his still frame as he stares across the table right at Bege.

After a second, Luffy’s hand reaches for some small cookies on the table.

Hearing guns cock from Bege’s crew, drawing them, ready to fire. Chopper leans over, grabbing a cookie as well.

You shuffle in place, seeing your crew’s actions.

To your left, Sanji leans back, lighting his cigarette and stuffing the lighter back into his pocket. Taking a drag, his eyes stay trained on Bege.

Sanji’s right hand falls from his mouth onto his knee, cigarette pointing at you. The smell hits your nose as he blows out the smoke.

Reaching a handout, you take the cigarette. Placing it between your lips, taking a drag.

Blowing out the smoke you return the stick to its place between his fingers.

Like nothing, his hand lifts. Head still turned away, you grin, seeing his ears turn red as he brings the cigarette to his face.

“You guys are nothin’ but a liability for me. Convince me why we should work together. Otherwise, we’ll murder you on the spot.” Bege’s voice challenges as your crew focuses back on him

“Think about it. If I die, your chance to kill Big Mom will be gone.” Sanji speaks up

“Point taken. I can figure a way around that, though. How about I off your pals and your pretty little lady, instead?” Bege grins toward Sanji. Meeting your eyes as he looks at you next

“I won’t let you harm them either,” Sanji replies

“It’s not like you could either way.” You mutter, glaring at the man

“It would be a mistake to take us lightly.” Nami follows sternly

“We don’t have time for intimidation games.” Jimbei interrupts, getting everybody’s attention as he looks at Luffy eating grapes

“Luffy. What’s your intuition telling you? Trustworthy?” He asks your captain

You wait patiently, watching Luffy stare across the table. Arms crossed again as silence fell over the room

“WHY IS CAESAR HERE? HUH?” Luffy shouts abruptly, standing up from the couch.

Teeth gritted shut. The scientist shrieks, hearing his name called out

“Huh? It’s Caesar? Where? Where?” Chopper shouts, looking around, waving his arms

Gently grabbing hold of the doctor’s hat, you guide him toward the man sitting not too far on the other side of Sanji.

“Right there.” You point out as the boy gasps, realization setting in.

“I’m, uh, Bege’s older half brother. The name’s Gangster Gastino, ya little punk!” Caesar Clown announces, pointing to himself. His familiar laugh echoes in the room

You, Chopper, and Sanji lean back slightly. A slight gasp comes from you three as you frown at the man.

“He’s not even trying to hide it,” Sanji utters to you

“Does he think we’re stupid?” You grunt at the balls of this man

“That name sounds so fake!” Choppers mumbles in shock

The crew shakes their head in disappointment at the man.

“My mistake, different guy. Sorry bout that.” Luffy says

“That is him.” You hiss, glancing at the captain as Nami is beside him, also confirming his suspicions

“You liar! What are you doing here?!” Luffy shouts, realizing he was right, getting up close to Caesar's face.

The two guys argue back and forth. Tuning in here and there you pick up on Caesar getting stuck working for Bege in the end after he was taken by him from Big Mom.

“All right, enough! Can it, you two.” Bege cuts in, squeezing a frozen heart in his hand. Hearing Caesar’s scream fills the room as he rolls around

“Lay it on me. We gonna play nice? Or are we done?” Bege asks. Elbows on his knees as he crosses his hands.

Luffy’s hand lifts as he begins to speak

“Lemme punch you once for shooting Pekoms, then we can talk!” He demands

An abrupt laugh leaves your throat as Sanji's head snaps to you at your reaction.

Your hand shoots over your mouth, tilting your head down. You couldn’t help it. It was such a random and stupid request.

Hearing a slam on the table, your head shoots up, eyes wide as you watch Luffy ready to jump across the table

“ARE YOU READY!” Luffy shouts, no hesitation behind his eyes.

It all happens fast as Luffy’s arm stretches across the table. Colliding with Jimbei’s palm halfway before reaching Bege

“There’s no time for this!” Jimbei stops Luffy as Bege’s men raise their guns once more.

Letting out a sigh, you slouch back against the couch. Listening as your captain argues with Bege, Jimbei, and Caesar once more, somehow.

Sanji's hand lifts, offering you the cigarette at the perfect time. Gratefully taking it, you take your time by the time you hand it back, Jimbei is settling everybody down.

“We may not share ideals or lifestyles, but we all have a common enemy here. Settle your differences later. We need to cooperate if we want the upper hand.” Jimbei explains. Wise as always

“One problem. I doubt Big Mom is the type to be defeated by guns and cannons.” Sanji comments, his elbows resting on his knees as he talks to Bege

His comment sparks a topic of conversation. Bege informs us all about a time he saw Big Mom take damage. Bleed actual blood, and that was when a picture frame was to be knocked over

Bege recalls Big Mom releasing a deafening scream and even using her conquer's haki. To combat that, the man explains how we will have earplugs to block it out. And the person to knock her frame over this time was gonna be Luffy.

“Yeah. Sounds fun!” Luffy smiles widely, hands on his knees. You could see the gears turning in his brain already.

“Hold on! Can we vote at least?” Nami interrupts the guys

“As much as we want to help, we are talking about Big Mom. From what we know, that photo is an essential part of the plan.” You warn Luffy

“Nah, I’ve got an idea! When I show up, it’s gonna blow everyone away! You’ll see!” Luffy chuckles, cupping his hands together as he rests his head back on them.

“I hope you don’t mean literally.” You wince at the boy, not wanting to even imagine what he had planned

“Can’t tell it will ruin the surprise!” He laughs as the rest of your crew groan, hearing his answer

“It’s a deal, then. You betting pull this off, boyo.” Bege asserts

“Uh-huh!” Luffy nods grinning

“Now that’s settled, you know when to break the frame?” Bege continues

“Yeah. Of course. It’s when Sanji kisses Pudding,” Luffy replies, arms crossed. Having no time to react as Sanji’s voice follows quickly.

“I’m not kissing her. Won’t happen.” He tells Luffy

“What! You’re against kissing girls when we need it the most!” Chopper shrieks in shock, making you grin

“He can’t kiss Pudding. She plans to kill him, remember?” You remind the reindeer of what Brook had said earlier.

“Exactly. I’ll dodge the bullet. No kiss. So the gunshot can be your cue.” Sanji turns from you to Luffy.

Our two crews continue discussing the escape route through the mirror using Brulee’s abilities.

After defeating Big Mom and saving Sanji’s family, we would escape back onto the Sunny with a mirror.

“It seems everything is settled,” Jimbei calls out after we discuss the plan

“The tea party doesn’t kick off till ten o’clock, right? We’ve got two and a half hours. I’d better head back to my room, for now.” Sanji informs the crew, glancing toward the clock hanging in the room

“We’ve gotta move too. Somebody gotta pretend to be security, ya know?” Bege nods as Luffy exits the couch, going over to talk to Capone up close.

Sanji leans forward, putting out his cigarette on an ashtray left on the table. Standing up and the cushion rose where he sat.

“Be safe.” He offers his words kindly, scared to cross any boundaries.

It was still pretty recent after the whole fight. Not everything was resolved

Taking his leave, he heads for the door. Your eyes follow his figure until the door closes behind him.

“I missed him, too. But now Sanji is back!” Chopper grins, hoofs on the back of the sofa. Watching as Sanji left, too. You grin at your younger crewmate.

Both of you subconsciously watching the cook exit, making sure he was safe while he was in their sights.

You and the crew now sit inside Bege’s body. His Devil Fruit makes more sense now. Back when Nami explained the castle-castle Fruit back in Zou, you had a hard time imagining it.

But now sitting inside, it was exactly like a real castle. The rooms were spotless. You couldn’t even tell you were inside someone unless you looked out the window and saw how large everything looked outside.

Bege had informed you all the wedding had already begun as guest made their way into the venue at the very top of the Whole Cake Chateau. While you sat at a table in a large room. Directly in the center, as we sit around it preparing for Big Mom’s assassination

Luffy snores on the floor. He had run off earlier, mentioning some preparations for his plan.

“Here you go-lelo” Vito, one of Bege’s men, says, placing a blue can on the table in front of you.

“What’s this?” You question picking up the blue can. Twisting the can, seeing a white two.

Vito’s hand appears from behind you, taking the blue can from your grasp.

“It’s Germa 66 raid suits. It’s a cool getup, all you have to do is hand it to them. You can guess which belongs to whom.” His voice comes from behind you. As he walks around the table, holding the can on display

“Shouldn’t be too hard.” Vito reassures with a grin, tossing the can toward you. Landing right into your hands, you stare at the can

“That’s so cool!” Chopper gushes, stuffing the cans into his bag

“Sounds simple enough.” You turn to Nami

“Yup! Jimbei, you almost done waking up Luffy?” She turns toward the fish man as some of Bege’s crew walk in carrying a platter with meat stacked high.

In no time, Luffy was up on the mound of food. Stuffing his face with what he could get his hands on.

“I can’t wait any longer! Pudding’s gunshot is about to go off any minute now!” Jimbei huffs at Luffy

Scooping the boy up in his arms, Luffy reaches for whatever piece of meat he can get for the ride. The two hop through the mirror taking the lead

You waste no time hoping through the mirror, turning back, watching Chopper follow in with everyone else. Finding Diesel by the cart, Chopper quickly instructs the man to get ready as we all pile into the cart

Luffy heads for the mirror inside the cake. As Diesel peddles fast, we pick up speed as Brulee shouts in protest. We near the mirror, and your eyes catch a big net bag set by it.

“What’s that?” Nami shrieks, seeing that the bag moved slightly. Hoping down from the cart, you stare back at Luffy behind the netted material.

“I got that lady to make clones of me! It’s gonna be so funny! Nobody will expect it!” Luffy laughs, slightly hopping up and down, excited about his plan

“Sounds good,” You reply as the gunshot rings from the mirror

“That’s our cue!” Nami shouts as the crew helps tilt the bag filled with the Luffy clones.

Opening the net, you watch as the animals disguised as Luffy run through the mirror. Watching Brook and Luffy enter the mirror as well. You couldn’t see much but the cake. None of the party was visible from the mirror

“This Luffy is the last one!” Pedro announces as the clone enters the mirror. Jimbei and Pedro head out as well to back Luffy up

“Let’s get ready to go!” You say, making sure you had everything.

“We just gotta help Sanji’s family and go! Try not to screw this up, loser!” Nami nods, dismissing Caesar as we leave Brulee with him

Stepping through the mirror, you could smell the cake in the air, running alongside your group. You hide among the frosting on the first tier. Watching the chaos unfold below.

Luffy’s clones run tearing through everything. You smile, watching the different versions of your captain ruin the venue. Nothing going untouched

“We will wait here until he breaks the frame.” Nami instructs turning toward you, Carrot, and Chopper. The two beside you eat the frosting surrounding us

“This is serious, are you listening!” Nami nags the two with a frown

“Mm-Hmm!” The two hum, grinning with their faces are stuffed

“Luffy’s about to break the frame!” You gasp, making the three turn toward the scene

As Luffy stretches his arm, his fist halfway there when a white substance catches Luffy. Watching your captain struggle, you begin to form your sword

“Don’t! We have our plan!” Nami rushes over, grabbing hold of your hand. Causing you to stop before you finish

Turning away from the girl, you see Jimbei helping Luffy. You watch as Jimbei himself walks up to Big Mom. For a second, your heart drops as Big Mom does the weird thing Lola’s dad explained.

Until nothing happened and Jimbei didn’t drop dead.

“So it doesn’t work if you’re not afraid of death?” You question, facing Nami, as Jimbei gives back Big Mom’s sake cup. A sign of respect for the time and gratefulness for serving under her.

“I guess so.” Nami smiles, turning to face you

“Jimbei is a Straw Hat!” Nami grins, grabbing your shoulder, shaking you slightly

“It was about time.” You beam toward your crew as you silently celebrate his joining.

When a large flame erupts, making you all freeze, watching the flame burst high into the air. The heat from the fire brushed against your skin. Way too hot for comfort as Big Mom uses Prometheus, the sun, against Jimbei.

As the flames settle in the distance, you hear glass shatter. Searching through the flames, you see a tall figure. Hammer in hand and a cracked frame on the table

“BROOK DID IT!” You yelp, turning to the group

“WHAT?!” Nami, Chopper, and Carrot gasped, running over to the edge of the frosting where we were hiding.

“HE ACTUALLY DID!” Nami shrieks a smile on her face as we all throw our hands in the air. Cheering for Brook once

And as Brook rips off his fake disguise, Big Mom topples back and forth. Not looking well

“She’s in shock!” You grunt, frowning. Of course, this wouldn’t be easy when you all decided to attack

“That’s the holdup? Are you kidding me!” Nami worries hands are digging into the frosting

“Somebody needs to snap her out of it!” Carrot reassures as we wait for the woman to let out a scream.

In the distance, you hear Bege’s instruction to put in your earplugs. Your group follows as Chopper hands them out.

Watching closely as your captain fights alongside Jimbei, Pedro, and Bege to get the frame to Big Mom.

Luffy gets knocked over by one of her sons. But you see Luffy’s arm stretch connecting the frame in front of Big Mom.

Seeing her mouth fall open, you cuff your ears with your hands despite wearing earplugs. Worried they might not be enough. Though you heard nothing, as Big Mom’s crew and guests fell to the ground from her scream

Feeling a hand on your shoulder, you see Nami pointing toward Sanji’s family trapped in pink candy.

Nodding to the girl, you all rush down the cake, wasting no time.

Your breath echoes in your ears, and the only other thing you can hear is your heart pounding as your feet thud against the floor. Silence surrounds you as you near the table

Looking down at the blue can in hand, you spot Sanji’s brother with blue hair.

Running over to him as he squirms in his chair hearing Big Mom’s scream.

Slowing down as you approach him from behind, pulling up the headphones around his neck.

Placing them over his ears, as his movement stills. No longer hearing the piercing scream.

Sanji lands in the center of the table, smashing the candy holding his family.

Stepping to the side of the blue-haired sibling, you wave the blue can in front of him. His gloved hand reaches up, wrapping around the can.

Turning to walk away. Seeing the group had also delivered their parts as well, you began to form your sword in your hand.

Proceeding toward the mirror, we had all planned to meet at.

Retreating with Luffy’s group as we follow Bege out. Big Mom continues to cry, as the explosive didn’t work.

Caesar the clown appears in the distance. Mirror in hand with Brulee on his back. Our escape was right ahead. Picking up the pace, you watch Bege near the mirror

Watching the mirror crack, shattering into pieces suddenly. The group halts, realizing how much trouble we are in.

Turning around, Big Mom still seemed to be shouting, but her crew had gained some sense, blocking out their ears as well.

To make things better, they were marching right toward the group

We are so screwed! Was the only thing repeating in your head. Her crew outnumbered you all and was far too strong.

Looking back toward the Luffys group up ahead, you see a stone Bege growing. Everybody catches the idea as you head for the stone structure.

Luffy and Brook wave from the entrance when small orbs fly, exploding on the ground in front of you. Halting, a large man stands in front of you.

The man is shot down by Bege’s crew, clearing a path. Smoke surrounds us as we run faster, hearing Nami scream.

You turn, stopping when you see a hand rise from the smoke. A long-legged woman had Nami in her grip.

Wasting no time, Chopper throws punches at her arm as she blocks.

You send a slice toward her thigh as she lets out a scream. Sending Chopper flying to another one of her siblings.

Focusing her attention on you, she swats, trying to catch you with her free hand.

Dodging, you lift your finger as a vine erupts, wrapping around her leg, tripping her.

As you lift your sword, ready to free Nami, your hand feels wet.

Looking down, you see a white substance wrapped around them.

Seeing your vines disappear as your hands get covered in the substance.

Feeling something run up your legs, you glance down and see the white goo making its way up them.

Wrapping itself around your torso. Forcing your arms to your side.

A tall figure appears next to you. The man was huge as he approached you. Having to lift your head practically to the sky as he nears.

A dark vest, his hair a dark shade of pink. His lower face was covered by a scarf-like clothing.

Grunting to yourself, your legs shuffle, trying to get away.

Your heart is pounding as the man is only a couple of inches away from you. Shifting your head, avoiding his piercing gaze. His large hand wraps around your stomach.

Lifting you off the ground easily, you attempt to kick your legs.

Bringing you up to his face, you get a good look at him. Before seeing a red flash hit his arm, loosening his grip.

You see what you assume to be Sanji older brother fighting against the tall man

The wind rushed past you as you fall. Bracing yourself for the impact.

Feeling a pair of arms catch you. Facing the guy, seeing a proud smirk spread across Yonji's face.

His mouth opens, and even with the earplugs, you can hear him faintly shouting, “Finally!”.

You groan, thrashing around, still stuck in that tall man's devil fruit power. Yonji places you down closer to the entrance.

Taking off to help his brother with the tall man. You shuffle closer toward the castle. Embarrassment rushed over you, stuck and slow in the goo.

Dragging your feet closer, you feel a pair of arms cuff behind your knees, and back.

Lifting you, your head snaps to the culprit. This time, meeting Sanji's warm smile.

Your glare softens seeing the cook. White suit tailored perfectly for his body.

He guides you to a large teacup, wasting no time helping you in. Remembering what Jimbei had done earlier to free Luffy.

As you lower yourself into the tea, the white substance disappears.

You crawl out of the cup with the help of Sanji. Holding his hand as he leads you toward Bege’s castle.

Your dress is slightly tinted brown from the tea. Trailing drops behind you as Sanji chuckles at your dripping form.

His face flushed slightly, seeing the way the liquid made the dress cling to you more.

Sanji turns back toward the castle, guiding you up the ramp as Bege men follow behind, closing the door shut behind you.

“Thanks.” You let out a breath, reaching up to take out the earplugs. Sanji mirrors your actions, tilting his head toward you. Smiling gently as he removes them

“No problem,” He grins, tossing the earplugs to the side.

Not caring where they land, he grabs hold of your hand again. Since he’s been back, Sanji has been overly touchy, but still kind as well. It was tugging at your brain. You still had no idea what was going on with his family

As Sanji opens the door, letting you step through.

You see the familiar table with your crew around it. Relieved as everybody was still in one piece (😏). Sanji’s family also stood in the room further from the group.

Greeting the crew, Bege’s voice echoes from an intercom in the room

“The assassination has failed. We are trapped in candy. And even worse, we’re surrounded.” Bege explains what is happening outside

The man appears in his human form as Luffy runs up to him, giggling about his cool Devil Fruit power. The group gathers trying to come up with a solution

With a new plan in mind, you watch through the window as Sanji’s family speeds past the window. Now back inside Bege’s body with the crew, he moves through the air carried by Caesar Clown.

“They’re so cool.” You mutter, leaning toward the window. Chopper holds onto the window seal, eyes sparkling as they fight off the Charlotte siblings.

“Yeah, just look at them!” The doctor beams

“Keep talking about them and you’ll break my heart.” Sanji’s joking voice cuts in, making you chopper look over your shoulder at the cook

“Jealous?” You grin at the blonde

“You caught me,” Sanji smirks, holding his hands up in defense

“They are so super cool though!” Chopper smiles up at Sanji. The cook returned the smile cigarette between his lips

“I agree. But I think we got the best one.” You tease as Sanji’s body tenses like he was struck by lightning. A visible chill runs down his body

“You’re funny, Sanji!” The doctor giggles beside you at the cook's reaction. His cute laugh affected you as you followed along

“Y/N! My dear, your laugh is refreshing” Sanji’s voice gets high as he nears his heart in his eyes. His hands reached out to grab you, stopping before he reached you. Getting yanked backward.

“No time! We got to go fight!” Luffy shouts, his arm stretched, grabbing onto Sanji. Dragging him out.

“NO! WAIT! LUFFY!” Sanji’s voice echoes through the room as your captain carries the blonde away.

Shaking your head and laughing at your crewmates, you watch as Sanji and Luffy’s figures disappear in and out of fights. They two back up the cook’s family.

It all goes well and Big Mom seems to have gained consciousness. Fighting with her family against Germa 66. Audible gasp fill the room watching Sanji’s family get captured one after the other suddenly.

Luffy and Sanji are getting caught as well. Turning to the crew crowding around the window, you face Jimbei

“What are we supposed to do now?” You question

“They won’t rest until we’re all dead. The road ahead is a harsh one.” Jimbei states look out the window

The next decision is settled as you draw your sword. Looking through the glass with Yonji and the blue-haired brother in her hands.

Swallowing the lump in your throat, you could feel your hands sweat at the thought of fighting an emperor

Watching as Big Mom suddenly tilts wobbling losing her footing. You lean close, face almost touching the window as she releases the two siblings in her hand.

Dropping to the floor you the woman looks around frantic

“The whole thing is falling!” You gasp in shock and watch the venue tilt. Thanks to Bege and Caesar clown you all had front-row seats.

The tables and chairs tumble sliding over the edge of the cake. Guest rolled trying to catch hold of something.

“No way!” Nami says, but you could hear the smile on her face.

“Here comes Sanji!” Brook points out that we see a figure in white sky walking.

The crew rushes out the door, berating Bege’s men to open the door faster. As it drops, Sanji appears in front of the entrance. Large before entering the castle, he shrinks down to our size.

“Sanji!” Chopper and Carrot shout, hugging the cook as the door closes.

“We’ll be heading to the northwestern part of the island. There we’ll split off.” Bege’s form appears, informing us of our exit route.

In no time, you and the crew were thrown out onto the grass. You yelp, stumbling slightly as you find your footing.

“Thanks for everything Bege!” Nami turns to the man

“Don’t get sappy. Like I’d ever do a good deed! Disgusting!” Bege replies cigar lit between his lips

“Denial.” You mumble to Nami as she stifles a laugh. Earning a father-like glare from the man.

The two of you turn away, grinning at the face he made.

“If you're gonna thank someone, thank me!” Caesar interrupts, causing an argument to form between him and the navigator.

As Bege returns the man's heart that had been taken a while back. Bege turns to us

“Now that the assassination had failed, we go our separate ways.” He remarks, pulling out a sign and hammering it into the ground. Driving off with no other explanation

“Straw hat’s gone that way?” You read the sign out loud to the group. Arms crossed, staring at the piece of wood

“How petty can this guy be!” Sanji shouts

“We must get moving. Chopper and I will go retrieve the shark submarine and meet you at the Sunny!” Brook announces as Chopper nods

“‘Kay, just be careful!” Luffy grins, waving as the two split from our group

“Let’s get going!” Luffy instructs jumping with every step.

How it felt writing the end of the chapter. Like, why does it feel impossible to add interactions? Im fuckin tweakin because like it's all fighting rn where i'm at in one peice.

Update- bout to post this after I edited it. Why was I lowkey kinda cooking like okayyyy. But I skimmed through the middle section lowkey. lol sorry I pray for y’all having to read through my mistakes 💔💔

#one piece #strawhats x reader #one piece fanfiction #one piece sanji #sanji x reader #luffy x reader #vinsmoke sanji #black leg sanji #straw hat crew #one piece x reader #meow #whole cake arc #whole cake spoilers #whole cake island

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isadollie · 10 months ago

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lollipop • toji fushiguro

★ fem! reader, fluff as always!, toji and reader live together, toji is broke ofc (like me) not proofread obviously

★ got this silly little idea like two days ago and today finally decided to write it. it was kind of my way to overcome a little writing block.

★ i am also very in need of jjk mooties, i'm reading the manga rn and i'll definitely write more for jjk :3

you hummed a soft tune as you stood in front of the stove preparing dinner. a small smile appeared on your face when you felt strong arms wrapping around your waist from behind.

"why didn't you tell me you got home? want to give me a heart attack or something?" you mumbled with faux annoyance, even though it was obvious you weren't mad at all.

toji spun you around, making you face him, his arms still wrapped securely around you. he nuzzled his face in the crook of your neck, taking in your scent with a small sigh. "it's been such a long day."

you started to gently stroke his black hair, knowing it always calms him down. the dinner was long forgotten, you'll remember about it as soon as you'll smell it burning later. for now the only thing that mattered was comforting this big guy, after another job that you didn't want to know a lot about anyway.

"i don't say it a lot..." he started, his voice quiet against your skin. "but i'm glad you're here."

you smiled sweetly, cause you knew those words from him meant a lot, especially since he's not really the most vocal about his feelings. before you got the chance to answer, toji pulled away from you, frantically searching for something in his pocket.

you tried to bite back a laugh when he pulled out the cheapest possible, lollipop ring you could get in a convenience store. 'how kind of you to bring me a little treat' you wanted to say, but you were quickly silenced, seeing him drop down to one knee.

despite your slight concern, you let out a little chuckle. "what are you doing?"

"i can't afford a proper one." he mumbled with a bit of shame, and that's when it hit you. he was proposing. with a little lollipop ring, shaped to resemble a colorful diamond. "...for now, at least." he added, sounding like he wanted to convince you.

as if you needed any convincing.

you bent down to hug him tightly, which he understood as a 'yes'. toji leaned his forehead onto your shoulder, smiling like an idiot but making sure you can't see it and tease him about it.

a small tear escaped your eyes, quickly replaced by a gentle laugh when you felt him slipping the ring on your finger. you hugged him even tighter, and toji took your hand in his, placing soft kisses along your palm.

he let out a soft hum as his lips settled on the ring. "mmm... strawberry flavor. i knew i chose the right one."

#anime #jjk #toji fushiguro #toji x reader #jjk toji #toji x you #fushiguro toji x reader #jujustu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen #jujutsu kaisen toji #toji fushigro x reader #jjk fluff #jujutsu kaisen fluff #toji jujutsu kaisen #toji fluff #toji fushiguro fluff

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harlotistic · 5 months ago

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Helloo!! This is not-freaky-anon resending my ask because I.. forgor to put my name on it. Teehee.

"Hi!!! Hello!!! Hiya!!! Your posts brings me joy mwa mwa I love them and I would consume them if they have a physical form.

Anyways!! Lipgloss! I love women applying lip gloss actually one of my biggest kinks idk why tbh.I ate a shit ton of melatonin gummies the other day and my movements become sluggish for like a couple hours before completely passing out on the floor miau. Dw this has happened often lol.

So I propose to you!! An extremely sluggish airheaded MC applying their lip gloss so slowly because they have to attend this very important meeting/gala/party with their beloved boyfriend even though each cell in them is begging for sleep.

The LLs just.. watches. Gulps, even. Salivates? Idk. They're transfixed for some reason and they can't help it because omg here's their pretty little girlfriend applying a white-based sparkly lipgloss to make up for the lack of shine (because they're too lazy) on their face and all they could think about is how MC should wear their cum as their primary lip gloss.

When the LLs asked why MC applied it like that they just go "Oh -w- I'm sleepy -w- I can't function rn I'm so sorry -w-" and thoughts of fucking the sleepiness out of them and abandoning the gala entirely runs over LLs buffering brain.

That is all!!! Live love eat!!! I will come back sometime later to provide heavenly weird girl pussy ask!! Buh-bye!!!!"

hi not freaky anon!! i was about to sayyy hehe :)) ty for the ask!! also please are you alright?? why are you constantly going through it 😭 hope you got a good rest and are feeling better!!

the prettiest shade

tw. oral sex (m receiving), sleepy sex, nsfw

that lipgloss colour is actually diabolical like white based sparkly lipgloss??? at this point you just want to tease them! they're just watching fully entranced as you glides the applicator on your slightly parted soft pretty lips. their cocks twitching in their pants and fingers clenched tight as they try to remind themselves that there's a gala to attend.

so when you turn around to face them with droopy sleepy eyes and lips sparkling with cum coloured gloss, all it took was a bat of your lashes and a slight pout for them to be all over you. hours of work put into getting dressed dissolved in mere seconds as they pepper your skin with kisses and nips to mark your pretty skin. whispering begging you to please let them see you in your knees, their cock between your lips.

fingers in your hair as they hold themselves back from thrusting too hard, balls drawn tight from the way you whimper and moan against their cocks all sleepy and cute. watching the way you rutted your clothed core against the carpeted ground because your hands are occupied with holding onto their thighs. so when their hips shudder, they pull out with effort to spurt it all over your tongue and tits. panting as they scoop the mess and spread it across your lips with shaky fingers.

"this shade suits you so much better..."

#☆.thirsts #☆.not freaky anon #tw.nsfw #lads sylus #lads zayne #sylus x reader #zayne love and deepspace #sylus love and deepspace #zayne x reader #caleb x reader #xavier x reader #rafayel x reader #rafayel love and deepspace #caleb love and deepspace #xavier love and deepspace #lads caleb #lads rafayel #lads xavier #love and deepspace smut

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tiger-grace · 10 months ago

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batfam fanfiction authors.. sharks… today I bring to you a proposal

understand my vision. Reverse batfam au.. PLUS Teen Titans (2003) apprentice arc more along the lines of the show canon

what I really want is a canon-typical couple chapter fic from Dick’s pov. Do yall see what I’m seeing??

Honestly I think it would work for having the family with the nanobots or the Titans and the bats both get involved. Either regular Teen Titans age for him (16) or typical reverse batkids age (10-13)

on my hands and knees begging for this rn. 250 notes and I’ll do it myself I am so desperate

#going out there w the number bc ik nobodys sees my posts when they’re not batfam quotes 🔥🔥#fanfiction prompts #Batman fanfiction prompts #batfam fanfiction #batman #batfam #apprentice arc #dick grayson #Robin #batkids age reversal

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pumpkinsy0 · 5 months ago

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Hcs for the first time Ponyboy visited Curly while he was locked up??

Realistically, Curly probably ain't getting locked up long enough that he's getting any visitors but shhhh just indulge me

Also curious what darry and sodas reactions would be to Pony wanting to visit 🙏

we can indulge each other anon its ok hold my hand im w u here

•first off i feel like it depends if curlys in reformatory or just like jail, if its reformatory, pony can just kiss that idea goodbye cause that entails pony having to do what he legally has to do to b allowed and visit curly ANNDDDDD take a long ass car ride there, he would b sick if it whoever unlucky enough to have to do it is sick of it, thats not happening at all

•when it comes to darry and sodas reaction to pony wanting to visit, they were just against it completely. like forget about it being curly for a sec, theyd probably have to sign some documents or something to even allow that (if ponys underaged here) and darry and soda do nottt wanna get caught doing that in case it gets find out that wouldnt look good to their social worker, letting ur baby brother visit a lover delinquent???? yea naw

•hes doing it as a surprise for curly, curly doesnt know about it at all, nothing special in particular of y, just wants to!! he counts down the days till he does, not that hes EXCITED thats not what hes feeling hes about to see his bf locked up hes not THAT happy, but seeing curly after a while is a plus

•its totally tim whos taking pony, i cant explain it it just fits, i cant see one of the gang taking pony to do it, maybe tim was the one who proposed the idea in the first place to cheer curly up a bit plus pony’s never done it before and in tim’s mind if u date a shepard guy, u gotta expect to visit em in jail at least once in ur lifetime

•realistically the way they meeting isn’t this one, i just think it’s funny thinking about them doing the whole “using a phone w a glass in between them” thing, ik curlys fogging up the windows to draw a heart, or a dick on there that’s also completely plausible, it’s curly we r on about. maybe they do that corny thing in movies where they put their hands against the glass

•curly talks about pony while hes locked up even to ppl he doesnt rlly know outside of the place, he just goes “hey _____ this is who i was talkin about” and pony does an awkward wave

•im pretty sure u can kiss the person ur visiting only briefly at the start and end of the visit for safety reasons, telling u rn as soon as that visit began, curly was on thin ice bc she let the kiss go in for a lil too long the guard had to threaten curly to stop or else the visit was cut short, homophobia is alive and well!!!!! thank god!!!!!

•ponys not allowed to bring anything for curly, once again safety, so all pony can do is talk about the things he got for him while he got arrested, pony would breaks laws for curly but he has limits and would like to NIT get arrested and get curly to have to time in jail

•constant “nobodys messing w u right” “whats goin on out there” questions coming from curly, i can feel it in my bones, ponys constantly rolling his eyes bc u dont have to act all tough like this man hes fine get a grip

•do u think pony sees curlys hair cut wayyy shorter and he falls to his knees or does he go “hold on now,,,,hm,,,,”, either way curly hates that ponys seeing him like that usually when hes out he avoids pony for a bit to get his hair fixed up but nooooooo ppny just hadddd to come unannounced before curly got to see the inmate barber🙄🙄🙄

•let curly show pony the shitty stick and poke tattoo he got!!!! let him!!!!!

#curly shepard #ponyboy curtis #purly #PaperCut ship

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cloudcountry · 1 month ago

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hi!! thanks so much for the ask you sent me (@jirokirisaki), i hope you're having a good day!! now i return with one of my own 😈 top 3 SSR warding card arts GO

HAIIIII OMG HELLOOOOO :D i hope u are having a good day too :3 thank u for this ask ehehe i am going to blab my mouth so much

TO NOBODIES SURPRISE THIS ONE IS MY NUMBER ONE FAV EVERRRR TT0TT he looks so soft nd relaxed its so cute i need to drop on one knee and propose whaWHASHAWHDAG WHAT TWHO SAID THAT . thats the most relaxed i have ever seen him and his smile is just so pretty and hes so cute and elegant and oufuorguohbgh its one of those cards where i can picture the entire scene, like him approaching the mc nd seeing that she's already there, waving hello with that SMIELEL @^$!%$#!% on his face because hes happy to see his business partner and she arrived HALF AN HOUR EARLY and got their EARLIER THAN HIM and hes so proud of her and happy that shes "taking her role more seriously" adbhn sdfgvjfegseufgesu OOUUUU RITSU SHINJO MY HEART ND SOUL I LOVE HIM TO BITS ND PIECES HES SO PRETTY SO HANDSOME HAHARGRHHAGRAGHR GFGDF TTTTTTTTT0TTTTTTTT ABSOLUTELY WAILING RN HES SO GOROUEOUSG.... IM GONNA TRHOW UP

is this card my second fav solely because i can see every detail on his uniform close up . No . totally not ahahahaha uhhhhh lol. i totally have not counted the buttons on his sleeves and noted the fact that this one has four but his default card has three so . ALSO THE CONSTELLATION BEHIND HIM IS HIS ZODIAC CONSTELLATION IM GOING TO CRASH OUT. his zodiac is funny because according to our sun signs we would clash a lot over how stubborn we are but if we conpromise and communicate really good we could work it out. i usually relent to others faster than he does if i think it'll get the job done faster so i think it would work . but also i am FASCINATED ith the size changes of the compendium of laws ????? like it looks MASSIVE in the manga panels of the game and in some of the cards and in others it looks smaller T0T i am so confused but anyway he is so gorgeous and i need to eat him ALIVE

HE FUCKING SUCKS AT GAMBLING TT0TT HE IS SO BAD AT IT. its so cute. i had to pick a sinostra family picture for the last one because its just required. i cannot separate them they are found family fr. but ritsu with his shitty ass hand and SINGLE POKER CHIP always has me HOWLING. i love him so much. ritsu "i memorized the rules to every card game ever after being put in sinostra" shinjo. ritsu "i cannot win a single card game" shinjo. he is SO fucking funny i love him so much. HE LOOKS LIKE HE EXPECTS TO WIN TOO WHICH SENDS ME INTO OBLIVION LIKE WHY DOES HE LOOK SO SMUG LMAOOOOOO "fate isnt decided until the very end" my ass bro you are LOSING. my sweet man. my baby. i kiss his face he is so cute.

THANK YOU FOR LETTING ME RAMBLE .I SOUND CRAZY

#asks <3 #aubritsu #<- obligatory tag

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darkenedroses-world · 5 months ago

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Forever And Always — Yumi x Reader

🔹 Fluff 🔹 Proposal Memories 🔹 F!Reader 🔹 Sweet Banter 🔹 Soft Yumi 🔹 Couple Goals 🔹 Request🦋

Yumi’s face lit up as he leaned closer to his stream setup, adjusting his mic. The chat was moving so fast he could barely keep up, a sea of congratulations, emojis, and endless questions flooding the screen. “Alright, alright!” he laughed, running a hand through his hair. “You guys are insane. But, yeah, it’s true. Y/N and I are engaged.” He held up his hand, revealing the matching silver band on his ring finger—a promise ring he had worn since the day he proposed. “Crazy, right?” The chat exploded again, filled with messages.

HOW DID YOU PROPOSE??

DETAILS, YUMI, WE NEED DETAILS!!

😭🥺 WE NEED THE LOVE STORY

Yumi smiled sheepishly, leaning back in his chair. “Man, y’all are nosy. But okay, I’ll give you the details because, honestly, I’m kinda proud of how I pulled it off.” He paused, glancing offscreen for a second. “So, Y/N had been hinting at wanting a proposal—not in a pushy way, but, like, subtle shit. You know, ‘Oh, this song would be perfect for a wedding,’ or ‘I love this kind of ring.’ Classic stuff.” The chat laughed along with him as he continued. “So, I decided to make it perfect. I planned everything for weeks. Took notes, made calls—man, it was like a full-time job. I wanted it to be somewhere meaningful, so I picked the spot where we had our first real date. There’s this little park with a lake, and at sunset, it’s just… unreal.” Yumi’s voice softened as he got into it, clearly reliving the moment. “I told Y/N we were going out for dinner, but I took a detour to the park. She was like, ‘What are we doing here?’ and I was trying so hard to play it cool. But then we got to the lake, and there was this little table set up with flowers and candles.” He paused for dramatic effect, grinning as the chat spammed heart emojis.

“She was totally caught off guard. I could see it in her face, but when I got down on one knee…” He rubbed the back of his neck, looking a little bashful. “And let me tell you, I don’t even remember what I said. It was some sappy shit about how she’s my best friend, my everything, all that. And then I asked her to marry me.” The chat erupted, and Yumi chuckled, reading some of the comments aloud. He laughed softly, his cheeks tinged with a light blush. “She cried. I cried. It was a mess. But she said yes, obviously.” He held up his hand again, showing off the ring. “And now we’re here. Planning a wedding and trying not to freak out about everything.”

SHOW US PICTURES!!

DID YOU TAKE ANY PICS???

WE NEED PROOF

PICS OR IT DIDN’T HAPPEN

Yumi rolled his eyes, pretending to groan. “You guys are so fuckin’ nosy—let me find it.” He grabbed his phone, scrolling through his camera roll as the chat teased him mercilessly. “Hold on, hold on,” he muttered, squinting at his screen. “Okay, here it is.” Without switching off his face cam, Yumi held up his phone to the camera, revealing a picture of him and you at the lake. The setting sun bathed you in warm light, and your smiles practically glowed. Chat went wild.

THIS IS BEAUTIFUL OMG

CRYING RN WTF

WHO TOOK THIS MASTERPIECE??

“That’s not even the best one,” Yumi smirked, scrolling again. “Wait till you see this.” He found the close-up of your hand, your engagement ring catching the golden light. “Boom. There it is. Look at that rock,” he said proudly. The chat spiraled further into chaos.

THAT RING IS GORGEOUS

Y/N WINNING AT LIFE

DAMN, YUMI REALLY DID THAT

Your voice came from offscreen, a playful lilt to it. “Are you showing them the pictures?” “Of course,” Yumi said with a grin. “They bullied me into it.” You appeared in the doorway, leaning against the frame. “Well, did you tell them how nervous you were?” “Hey!” Yumi laughed, pointing at you. “You’re supposed to hype me up, not roast me!” You laughed, walking over to kiss the top of his head. “You did great, babe. Best proposal ever.” Yumi’s cheeks turned a light pink as the chat spammed.

CUTE ASF

Y/N IS A QUEEN

YUMI IS WHIPPED

Shaking his head with a chuckle, Yumi turned back to the camera. “Alright, stream’s over for today. I’ve got a fiancée to hang out with. Catch you losers later.” And with that, he signed off, leaving chat buzzing with excitement and admiration.

#concept writing #youtube #request #yumi #yumi x reader #yumi fics #Spotify

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itsohh · 2 years ago

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Proposing with the Spetsnaz’s

A/N: R6S is in a bad spot rn but at least the ops are still hot. Big thanks to my lovely beta lululandd who I would die for.

Warnings: None

Glaz

There was an anxious shift in your mind. One that had been like that the entire time you sat there. You were almost completely alone, the night sky shining a million diamonds above while you had curled up by the window. There was a little window seat that you always loved to read at, it was a peaceful little spot in your lover's apartment. What was different about this time was the fact that he sat parallel to you.

In front of him was a large canvas, one he had been working on for hours on end. It made you so anxious about your movements, so scared that you would interrupt and change his view if you moved. At first, when he brought it out, you had gone to move but he had insisted on you staying there. He’d even brought you a warm drink to coax you to stay there- even a blanket.

“Relax, if you were in my way I would have asked you to move two hours ago.” He placed down the brush and put it to the side. He stepped back, let out a breath and nodded. “But, doesn’t matter now. I’ve finished.”

“You’ve finished?” You cocked a brow, he was never usually that quick at painting and you couldn’t imagine a canvas that big would only take a few hours. His eyes flicked up with a smile and nodded.

“Ah, I’ve been working on it for a while now but finally got around to finishing it tonight.” There was a look in his eyes, one that you couldn’t quite place. Was there something off? Yet, he didn’t seem upset in any way. “Would you like to see?” At his question, you nodded and closed your book. You placed it to the side and sat up. Timur turned the stand around and the painting with it.

Your lips parted as you saw the entirety of the picture. It was far more zoomed out than you had originally thought. Instead of just the sky and buildings nearby, it was the direct view from where he stood. A frame of where you sat. Your head was turned towards the sky, while your book was open in your hands. The blanket covered your curled legs. “Timur…” Your breath hitched as you saw the night sky in the painting, it wasn’t the same as you spied outside. Instead, the stars spelt out ‘Marry me?’ Your head looked up and you made eye contact with you. “Do you mean it?”

“I wouldn’t have spent all this time painting it if I didn’t.”

The blanket fell to the ground and you leapt to your feet. It took you a couple of seconds to get around the canvas but you stretched your arms out around him with a laugh and a smile.

“Yes, Timur. Yes.” You pressed your hands against his face and leaned into him. The kiss you gave him was sweet. It was long and slow and he didn’t hesitate to wrap his arms around you and pull you into his lap. When the pair of you parted it was only barely, you couldn’t contain the grin that consumed your entire face.

“I didn’t even show you the ring.” He breathed while your forehead pressed against his.

“I didn’t need to see it to know my answer.”

Fuze

Light from the projected screen illuminated the room. You were rather cozied up next to Shuhrat, it wasn’t too often that the pair of you could go to the theatre without someone else joining you. How he had managed to pull it off remained unknown but you didn’t bother to ask into it. Sometimes things were better left unknown. In all honesty, you hadn’t been paying too much attention to the film. Instead, you were focused on the way you were snuggled against Shuhrat's arm. His hand had made its home on your knee where his thumb gently stroked. A blanket covered the pair of you while the movie continued all around you.

“This movie is bad,” Shuhrat mumbled and you couldn’t help but laugh at his monotone voice.

“You picked it.” You pointed out and his eyes turned to focus on you.

“I picked poorly.”

“Ah, not all of them can be winners. We can turn it off and put something else on if you like.”

“I don’t want to ruin you watching it.”

“I’m not gonna lie Shuhrat, I zoned out like half an hour ago.” He raised a brow at you and you shrugged. “I just like chilling with you. We’ll be back in the field tomorrow and it’s nice to have a calm before the storm.”

“You don’t like the storm?”

“Not recently with how many people we have lost to it recently.” You glanced away for a second. “She can be a cruel mistress but I don’t think I would trade it for the world. This is my place in the world and I’m happy with that. I think one day the storm will take me too but that's just part of life.”

Shuhrat stared at you and you couldn’t help the heat that formed on your face. You cleared your throat and unlatched from his arm. “Sorry, didn’t mean to get so morbid.”

“I have to ask you something.” His words demanded your attention and you turned to face him.

“What's up?”

“After last time I wasn’t sure I would ever want to ask this again but after some careful consideration, I think I am. You're by my side day after day, night after night and I want you covering my back for as long as you can.” His other hand escaped the blanket and you could see the small box in it that he opened with his thumb. There sat an engraved platinum ring. It didn’t have any rocks on it and was rather minimalistic, perfect for everyday use in your line of work. “Will you marry me?” He looked at you for your reaction.

You covered your mouth with your hand. The car explosion on the projector went unnoticed as you silently nodded towards you.

“I mean we already moved in together and everything I just thought you never wanted to actually like… get married.” You whispered.

“I didn’t, not for a long time.”

“What changed your mind?”

Shuhrat looked away from you at the question and you tilted your head to get a better look at him. “Something Timur said to me.”

“Timur? What did he say?”

“We were watching you take down Alexsandr and he said to me, ‘It seems fate really did have things in store for you when you broke off your engagement. I’m glad that you managed to find your one. Especially someone able to keep Alexsandr on his feet. Or the floor I suppose.’ He was right and I didn’t want to squander that.” He picked the ring from the box, took your hand from your face and slowly slipped the ring on. There was a warm smile on your face that was so extremely rare to see. Shuhrat brought your hand to his face and gently kissed just below the ring.

Kapkan

Sleep had long since taken control of you. It wasn't your fault though, it had been a long day and an even longer drive. With the music at a low level and a comfortable silence between the pair of you, it was rather easy to slip into your dozed form.

Maxim hadn't bothered to wake you, there was no reason to. Besides, he did like that relaxed face that spread across your face. It wasn't until he parked the car at the cabin and got settled did he go to disturb you. His attempt to pick you up without disrupting or waking you failed and soon you stirred from your sleep in his arms.

He had made sure to open the door before he picked you up so it was easy for him to carry you. A yawn left your lips and you blinked away. "Go back to sleep. I'll look after you."

You pressed your face into his chest slightly. "We're here?"

"Yeah, don't worry I'll sort everything out."

"Mmm, you’re too nice to me." That had him chuckle slightly. It wasn't very often he was called nice.

"I look after my own."

"Is that what I am?"

"Hmm?"

"I'm yours?" You asked and he cocked a brow.

"I had assumed so considering the nature of our relationship was I wrong?" He already knew the answer and exactly how you felt but humored your question regardless. You had piqued his interest.

"Make it offical then. In writing."

"In writing?"

You pressed your lips together and cleared your throat slightly. "I am formally asking you, Maxim Basuda, if you would like to marry me." Your voice had a slight joking tone. A performance tone. He chuckled and placed you on your side of the bed that he had already prepared before he got you.

"I'm serious. I wanna get hitched. I don't really care too much about how we do it or where really. Fuck it we could get eloped if you wanna. But I wanna marry you, Maxim. Really badly."

He stared down at you and then sat on the bed next to you. "How long have you thought about this?"

"A while, I've been waiting for you to ask for ages and finally got sick of waiting. Thought I'd bite the bullet and just ask, it wasn't hard to when I got to wake in your arms ."

He turned away with a tsk. The man seemed a little amused but annoyed. "I've been trying to decide on a ring for a while now." He pulled out a box from the inside of his jacket and snapped it on the table next to you. "Everyone has ideas. Personally, rings don't matter that much to me but I can't deny I like having a piece of me with you." You picked up the box and flicked it open where inside was a basic ring. It didn't have any customisation to it, completely uniform. It was rather dark and caught the small amount of light that streamed into the room from the hallway.

"Jordan suggested it. It's tungsten. I was planning to ask you sometime during this trip but you beat me to it."

You twirled the metal ring on your finger. "You went around asking everyone?"

"First it started with Alexsandr considering he's been married before then it grew from there. It was quite interesting to see the way that they talked. A lot of them said what they would want and then there were a few debates on what you would like."

"How did you decide?"

"Jordan discussed the properties of the metal. I wanted something that would remind you of me."

"...Something that shatters under a lot of pressure? One of the hardest things out there?"

"I was going for practice." He gave you a playful glare and you slipped it on with a grin. "If you don't like it I can-"

"No! It's mine." You clutched your hand to your chest for a second and leaned towards him. "And so are you."

Tachanka

The wind whipped past your face as you sprinted. Gunfire continued all around you. What seemed like a marathon was only about twenty meters, maybe thirty. “Hey come on, don’t tell me you're tapping out this early.” Your voice was a jest, a concerned but lighthearted smile on your face as you helped him up off the ground. The metal table acted as perfect cover while he shook off the bullets to his plate.

“Take a little more than that to keep me down.” He smiled with a groan and rolled his shoulders. You heard a decent popping crack from one and couldn’t help the laugh that escaped your lips. He raised a brow and gathered his gun where he reloaded the mag.

“Good, cooking duty wouldn’t be the same without you.” You peaked up from the table and your eyes went to the grenade that dropped just in front of it. Alexsandr started to rise and follow your lead just in time for you to snatch the strap on the front of his armor. His body moved with yours as you dived back down and dragged him along with you. “‘Nade!” The explosion went off only a second later and his eyes locked with yours. The pair of you stayed frozen, panting slightly.

“Marry me.”

“What?” Your mind restarted at the words and he smirked.

“You hear me, I died once, it would be a tragedy to die again knowing I didn’t marry you so-” He placed his dirty hand against your face. “-Marry me.”

“You thought now, of all times, would be a good time to ask? Alex we are in a gunfight.”

“You don’t want to get married?”

“I…I do, of course I do… Fuck, I’m going to marry you and then kill you for asking right now I swear to god.”

His face stretched out into a massive grin and he got off you and peaked the table. Alex turned back to face you as you got off the ground. Without hesitation, you felt his lips against yours. It was only for the quickest of seconds but it was enough for you to blink a few times and stutter to his booming laugh, only covered by the sound of gunfire.

“It would be worth it!”

#r6s #rainbow six siege #r6s x reader #tachanka x reader #fuze x reader #kapkan x reader #glaz x reader

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charlataninred · 25 days ago

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Hello!

I am asking you about Sigyn!

Who is she? What's she up to? Does she have a Loki?

On my knee proposing to you rn <333

Sigyn is my wild magic sorcerer who hates the unexpected and needs to be in control. Suffice it to say she has a complicated relationship with her powers.

She’s also the princess of the kingdom of Acathi. Adopted, to be exact. The current queen, Penelope, is less than a decade older than her, but needed an heir and so adopted a war orphan.

There was a civil war before the campaign starts, where the Church of Agasi revolts bc the head priest didn’t like the fact that he was slowly losing power within the state. The king and queen die, passing the throne to the crown Prince, who also dies, leaving a 16 year old Penelope as the sole royal and ruler of the nation.

Sigyn’s bio family was killed by the church’s people. They were farmers providing food to the crown’s army, so they and their land got torched. The mass amount of magic in such a small area caused a change in Sigyn, giving her her powers.

She’s such a bastard (lawful neutral). She falls back on rules and laws when faced with any situation. She took part in the in-universe Red Scare called the Purge which involved many executions. I made her specifically to absolutely rock her entire worldview.

Sigyn has a horse for the campaign. Well, technically he’s Penelope’s, but he was given to her for the quest. His name is Buckingham, but everyone calls him bucket. Except Sigyn. She’s Too Dignified for nicknames.

The quest itself is as follows: there have been reports from the coast of a religion rising in popularity, going against the current State Sanctioned Religion, the Church of the Venerable. The party is sent to investigate and squash any rebellion. Penelope and her most trusted ally/friend, the Knight, stay at the palace.

The other pcs in relation to Sigyn:

Coryn (bard, maybe eventual ranger multiclasser): stable hand for Bucket and childhood friend of the Knight. Chosen by the Knight for the quest. Sigyn doesn’t really think about him bc he’s labeled as a servant in her mind.

Tenacity (paladin): follower of the Venerable and chosen by the head priest for the quest. Sigyn respects his devotion to his religion (the Correct Religion). Also he healed her when they first met so he’s in her good graces.

Arkarun (barbarian): guard at the palace and protege of the Knight. Sigyn hates his fucking guts bc he’s her exact opposite (hates rules, very chill, doesn’t respect authority). If not for the fact he was vouched for by the Knight she would’ve already called for his execution.

That’s the very basic rundown but there’s so much more I have on her (including what happens in session 1 AND a secret (trauma) I’m keeping to myself until it’s revealed in the campaign >:D). She doesn’t have a Loki (yet) and I think the only thing she has in common with mechs!Sigyn is her name

#one of the other players is making art of all the pcs and I’m so so excited about it!!

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i need you to know that i literally love your silver gold au !!! it's one of my new favorite thing on this website rn, i would love to hear more about it and how you think reyna and jason would interact after jason comes back and doesn't remember her may i propose the following: after jason wakes up without his memory he learns how to fight quickly at chb because he's overcompensating for feeling so vulnerable from his amnesia so when he sees reyna for the first time in howerver many months after disapearing she sees the golden boy of rome essentially stripped back and all of that confidence and policking skills that he had (that's my new fav word can you tell haha) are just gone while reyna has had to somehow manage the senate and octavian without jason and now that she has him back he can't even do that for her (i'd like to think that octavian usually singles reyna out in front of the senate/camp/etc. and jason continuously speaks up for her) idk that's kind of a half finished thought but i'd love to hear what you think (and also i just need more of this au in general pls i'm begging on my hands and knees)

YESSS

like jason coming into new rome and feeling at his wits end stressed. he knows that juno, his mother, mama, the lady that carried him to new rome in her own arms, is also the lady that wiped his memory and put him in a whole new place, in a dangerous situation. it doesnt rlly help that so many of the people there dont like her at all (like annabeth and thalia, his own new sister) and hes been fighting so much and he feels so vulnerable and worried and homesick and he knows that everyone is waiting for him and is stressed and anxious for him and that just makes him want to throw up. but he remembers he has to be the inspirational one, if not.for himsepf then for reyna. theyve always been a team. but wheres his place in it anymore? is he even able to be the same person anymore without his memories? a lotta stress.

also you r sooo right about the octavian reyna rivalry, especially since reyna and jason kinda campaigned as a team (jason already had praetor in the bag and he helped reyna bc a lot of new rome is fighting, but then a lot of it is being good at talking. and shes good at one of those things). octavian wanted that role, but going after jason is hard bc hes the specialest guy ever to a lot of new romans. so going after the reyna instead is a pretty solid plan

#gold silver au #ilysm

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iiseult · 11 months ago

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Day Off: Jerry Pascal x Vanessa Riggin (part 1)

Note: This is my first time writing anything for this fandom and probably nobody will gaf but i also dgaf so im posting it anyway!!! I needed a break from my other ongoing fics and im kinda obsessed w Jerry rn so this was an easy write.

CWs: Smut, fluff, oral, gas station sex, jerry is lichrally in love, mentions of alcohol consumption, idk just yeah man it's hot stuff

The first time Jerry met Vanessa, she was drunk on a Sunday afternoon. Not that he was judging.

When he heard the little bell above the front door jingle, he looked up from behind the counter and called his usual lackluster greeting of, “how can I help you?”, but it died in his throat and petered out into more of a “how can I- ha…” when he got a good look at her. She was wearing a yellow t-shirt and a pair of hello kitty pajama pants, and a pair of huge black sunglasses covered most of the top half of her face. She made a beeline for the alcohol aisle and, with her left hand, she grabbed the first six-pack of cheap beers she saw. In her right hand she held an empty coke bottle, which she placed in front of him on the counter with a grin.

“D’you think you could get rid of this for me? Couldn’t find a recycling bin outside.”

He kind of knew he was done for once he got a whiff of what was actually inside the coke bottle, and it sure wasn’t no coke. He was never one for professionalism, so he didn’t think twice about nodding dumbly and ringing her up without checking her ID, even though she was pretty obviously underage. He also didn’t think twice about shamelessly chatting her up– a conversation which ended in her appointment as a new part-time employee for the summer. Jerry didn’t actually have the power to hire anyone, but the way he proposed the idea to the owners on the phone later with such dignity and aplomb left them unable to refuse.

“Hey, please buddy, come on, I’m on my knees here! Look, I know you can’t see me, but if you check the security cameras you’ll see that I am literally… literally on my knees!” Jerry cried, tilting his head to the side and holding up prayer hands towards the camera, like a grotesque caricature of the Virgin Mary. Jack pinched the bridge of his nose and groaned for what felt like the millionth time in the past hour, turning around to avoid watching.

“Jerry, besides the fact that she was drunk for the entirety of the… ‘employee interview,’” he air-quoted, “we don’t have enough money to take on another employee! How are they gonna pay her?” Jerry put his hand over the receiver and shushed Jack viciously, a little spit flying out of his mouth, before returning to his conversation.

“Uh-huh…uh-huh…yeah, no, I completely understand, no, totally. Right, right. Of course. For sure. Definitely. Indubitably. Could you just give me one second, please?”

Jerry slumped against the side of the counter and sulked, covering the receiver again and sighing. He looked up at his friend with kicked puppy eyes. “But she’s so hot, dude, I’d hate to disappoint her…we gotta figure something out,” he muttered, when suddenly another brilliant idea struck him. “WAIT! I have had…a thought!” He declared, suddenly jumping to his feet and uncovering the receiver.

“You can give her half of my paycheck!”

So about a month and a half into working side-by-side at the gas station most days of the week, Vanessa and Jerry had grown quite close. He started picking up extra day shifts on top of his usual nights to make it up to the owners, and to spend more time with Van. It sounded like a great idea on June first, but by the time the fourth of July rolled around, he was really starting to look worse for wear. He often worked 24 hours in a row and only had eight-hour breaks between them, during which he’d sleep on a hammock in the dry storage room, not seeing a point in driving all the way home just to come back as soon as he opened his eyes. Jack didn’t seem to mind; all he had to do was remember to knock before restocking the chips. And Van was none the wiser to the entire situation, clueless to the fact that Jerry was sacrificing so much to keep her around.

Despite the fact that it was her day off, Van swaggered into the gas station, cheering when she saw Jerry behind the counter. A goofy smile spread across his face. Even though it was the twenty-second straight hour of his shift and his eyes actually wouldn’t open more than halfway, he felt a warm tingly feeling spread through his body at her presence.

“Hey, what’s up, Van?” he called. She sidled up to the edge of his counter and leaned her elbows on it, gazing into his red-rimmed eyes absently.

“Thought I’d pay you a little visit since I got nothing going on tonight,” she drawled, and the fact that Jerry’s eyes were glued to the neckline of her low-cut top was not lost on her. In fact, it made her feel good inside. He nodded, and without looking back up he said, "Sure glad you did.”

Before she could say anything, the little bell rang and she turned her head to see an actual customer enter the store– a middle-aged man with a poorly concealed beer belly and a backwards baseball cap. She quickly walked around to the other side of the counter and planted herself next to Jerry, their shoulders brushing slightly. He shivered and glanced at her sidelong. She was staring ahead, watching the customer as he approached the counter with an assortment of items in his hands, a large grin on her face. He wanted to say something, to ask what she was up to, but that thought was dashed from his mind when the customer dumped his things in front of him with a loud ‘clunk.’

“Hey, how ya doin’ today,” Jerry said quietly. He rang up the items one by one. The customer grunted in acknowledgement. And below the counter, where nobody could see, Van slowly slid her hand up Jerry’s leg, starting at his knee and settling on his upper thigh. His breath hitched and his face began to heat up. Alarms were going off in his head, and he suddenly worried he had stayed up too many hours at a time and finally lost his mind, but when she gently squeezed his thigh, he swallowed hard. No, it was real. And there was really a customer in front of him, a matter of inches away, watching him attempt to do his job.

“Can I also get a pack of smokes?” the customer rasped, pointing to a pack of reds to Jerry’s left. Van squeezed harder, getting dangerously close to a sensitive area. Jerry cleared his throat and grabbed the cigarettes quickly, his hands shaking slightly.

“Yeah, n-no problem. That’ll be $17.80,” he replied quietly, accepting the twenty from the customer and handing him his change. The man gathered his things and grunted once more, turning around and heading for the door. As soon as he was facing the opposite direction, Jerry let out a sharp breath, his eyes fluttering shut, and discreetly shifted his weight, trying to hide the growing bulge in his jeans.

“Have a nice day!” Van called as the customer disappeared out the front door. As soon as he had, Jerry’s eyes darted around, making sure there was nobody else in the store. There wasn’t. He turned his body to face her, one hand gripping the countertop for dear life.

“Jesus, Van,” he muttered, and he could feel his pulse pounding in his ears. And also in his jeans. She turned so they were facing each other and her hands flew to his hips, holding him at an arm’s length.

“Aww, big boy, you’re so cute when you blush,” she said softly.

Jerry could feel his face getting hotter, could feel the entire room getting hotter. Despite this, he scoffed.

“I do not blush. I just… overheat sometimes. It’s a guy thing- a, a man thing,” he clarified, looking down at her sternly. She only smiled and patted his hip affectionately.

“Yes, you do, Jer, and I love it. Such a pretty boy,” she cooed, rubbing her thumbs over his hip bones. He let out a small sound that was something between a grunt and a whimper.

“Stop it, Van, you’re driving me crazy,” he complained, his voice tinged with amusement. In response she let out a groan, which turned into a low laugh as she noticed how his pants had magically become at least two sizes too small between the legs.

“Aww, pretty,” she chuckled, looking up into his half-lidded blue eyes through her lashes. He blushed deeply, trying not to look into her eyes, his heart stuttering in his chest. This is what he’d wanted so badly since the day he met her, and yet he was paralyzed. He couldn’t tell if she was just playing with him or if she actually wanted him to make a move, but he was betting on the first one.

“Van, please don’t tease me like this,” he pleaded, his voice coming out croaky and low. He stared down at the ground, his golden hair falling around his furrowed brow. She felt a pang of guilt and decided to change tactics, gently sliding her hands up from where they had previously been resting on his hips, and finding a new spot around his slim waist.

“But I’m not teasing you, honey…”

His heart skipped a beat and he shivered, his skin breaking out into goosebumps under her touch. She called him honey, and it left his head spinning. He wanted to believe her, to touch her back the way she was touching him, but he wasn’t yet totally convinced he wouldn’t be making a fool of himself.

“You… you’re not? 'Cause I don't really wanna act like a fool right now,” he replied, his throat dry, and she shook her head. She, on the other hand, loved when he acted like a fool. They did it together all the time! She considered saying as much but decided against it, thinking that maybe she should save that one for later. Instead, she squeezed his waist and urged him to take a step closer, whispering, “No, baby, I’m not teasing.”

There was only a little sliver of space between them now, her chest bumping up against his, and the tent in his jeans brushing almost imperceptibly against her thighs. His hands hovered awkwardly at her sides, unable to decide if he should ask permission before touching her or just do it. He started to speak, to ask “then what…” but the words died in his throat and all that came out was a soft, “Huh?”

She grabbed one of his hands and placed it on her own hip, looking up at him darkly and all but confirming what he so desperately needed to hear– that she wanted him, too. He moved his thumb experimentally up to the hem of her low-rise jeans, brushing the pad of it against her flawless skin, and both of them sucked in a sharp breath, simultaneously experiencing the same shock of electricity. Her reaction filled him with a wave of confidence. He knew he wasn’t just imagining things, that she really wanted him, and that by the looks of things, it was pretty bad. He gently tugged her hips forward, pressing them against his own and grunting softly at the contact. He thought he was ready for it, but he was so hard it was almost painful and he couldn’t stop his hips from bucking into her soft, yielding flesh. She let out a harsh breath through her nose and closed her eyes.

“Jer…”

He craned his neck down and got in her face, breathing heavily and looking at her through his lashes. Those pretty blond lashes framed his big blue eyes so well and she just melted when he looked at her like that.

“You want me, pretty?” she whispered sweetly, gripping his hips a little tighter, possessively. He clenched his jaw and nodded rapidly, whispering back,

“Please, can I have you?” She grinned and nuzzled her face against his neck, pressing kisses to his scruffy jaw and the skin around it. Her lips brushed his ear as she murmured,

“Yeah. Take me to the storage room,” and Jerry sucked in a sharp breath and dug his fingers into her soft hips. When he spoke again, his voice came out rough and strained.

“Y-yeah? You mean it? You want me… right now?” She slid one hand up under the hem of his t-shirt and spread her fingers out over the warm, bare skin there. His body was aching for more, practically vibrating with the need to be closer to her, so he grabbed her smaller hand softly and led her to the dry storage room where he slept. Thankfully, it was only a few steps away, and she quietly closed the door behind them. Jerry leaned his back against it, his chest heaving as his breath came in shallow gasps. Vanessa pressed her body against his, practically draping herself against him, and cupped his face softly.

“Jer, you’re gonna have to be quick,” she muttered. He laughed heartily.

“Oh, trust me, I don’t need much time.” She bit back a goofy grin and slid her hand down to his collarbones, feeling the tingle of heat as it radiated from his skin and invaded her own. He groaned and leaned his head back against the wall, staring up at the ceiling.

“Van, lady, please…” his voice rumbled deeply in his chest, and she felt the vibrations against her bosom. She shivered and sucked in a sharp breath.

“Do you want me to touch you now?” she whispered, cradling his stubbly cheek in her hand and letting the other one fall to rest on his waistband. Jerry nodded frantically, eyes still closed, jaw clenched. She took one last deep breath and blew it out before leaning forward and capturing his lips in a deep, passionate kiss, moving her mouth against his slowly and languidly. His arms instinctually encircled her waist and he held her carefully as he furrowed his brows and kissed back. All the tension, all the months of pent-up frustration and need poured out of him suddenly.

He moaned into her mouth, and she took the opportunity to lick past the seam of his lips and slide her tongue against his, making sure he couldn’t go anywhere by grabbing the back of his neck. She breathed his scent in deeply and pressed every inch of skin she could into his body, and all she could think about was him. In her mind’s eye she saw him, the last expression she had seen him make, his face flushed and brows furrowed. In a frantic attempt to get closer to her, he pressed one palm against the small of her back and another between her shoulder blades. Every flick of her tongue sent a wave of heat through his already overheated body.

When the kiss finally broke, they were both panting, and Jerry had a strange expression on his face, like he was using every ounce of his concentration to make her clothes turn see-through.

“God, Van…” he said, his voice deep and rumbling. She pressed one more short kiss to his lips before dropping to her knees in front of him, and his heart jumped into his throat.“You don’t have to…” he protested weakly, even though his hips were pointing towards her like a magnetic force. She swatted away his words and scoffed, already fussing with his clothes, swiftly unbuckling his belt and undoing the button of his jeans.

“I’ll do a better job later, but this’ll work for now,” she said, grabbing his pants and pulling them all the way down to his ankles in one swift motion. Jerry’s breathing was ragged and desperate, and the promise of there being a ‘later’ to look forward to sent a pang of lust ripping so strongly through him that the room momentarily spun.

“God, Van, I’m so…” he began, his cheeks flushing even deeper as he looked down at her face hovering only inches away from his throbbing need, “…hard,” he finished. He was painfully aware of how badly he wanted her, how sensitive he was, and he was glad this was only meant to be a quickie, because he’d be done for in a matter of minutes. Van kept one hand planted firmly on his hip, and with the other she palmed his bulge through his boxers, unable to look away from it.

“My God, Jer, what is this, like, seven inches? Fuck,” she swore, her mouth already watering. He shivered, already so sensitive that the slightest touch set his nerve endings on fire, threatening to overwhelm him. His length bobbed and strained against the thin fabric, leaving a small wet spot on it.

“Y-yeah,” he managed to gasp out, “About that, I guess.” He was suddenly slightly embarrassed at how much her words obviously affected him, when normally he would have had no shame at all about his body, but there was no way for him to hide his reaction. She pulled down his boxers quickly, his rock-hard cock springing up against his stomach, and her jaw dropped as she finally laid eyes on it, pink and swollen and fat. Jerry’s skin burned under her gaze, the way she was looking at him making him crazy. His hands balled into fists at his sides, but as her eyes widened at the sight of him, that confidence from earlier came back and he couldn’t help but reach out and run a hand through her hair and mumble, “You’re so pretty.”

She grinned and wrapped a hand around him firmly, spitting on the tip, and Jerry couldn’t stop the strangled moan that escaped him, or the way his hips bucked into her fist. He couldn’t believe she was actually smiling, actually volunteering to blow him. It was like she was a wet dream come to life. She pumped him a few times just to get the blood flowing before bringing her lips down and pressing a wet kiss to his tip. As soon as her soft skin made contact with him, he let out a filthy, pornographic moan, his head falling back against the wall. He felt his legs tremble, and he was sure he’d collapse by the end of it if she didn’t stop, but he was also sure he never, ever wanted her to stop.

“Van, ah, that feels so good,” he gasped as she flicked her tongue around his sensitive head, drawing more and more sounds from his lips.

“Good, honey, so good,” she whispered, flattening her tongue against his shaft and dragging it all the way up to spread around the moisture. Once she was satisfied that he was properly coated, she looked up through her eyelashes and swallowed about half of him, keeping her hand curled firmly around what didn’t fit. The way his cheeks flushed and his knees buckled encouraged her to start bobbing her head up and down, her lips still wrapped around him firmly. Jerry had to press his back harder into the wall to keep from falling.

“Ohmygod you’re so pretty,” he repeated, unable to tear his eyes away from her face and the way his cock completely filled her mouth. As a thank you, she started moving her hand in tandem with her head and sucked hard, creating the max amount of friction she possibly could without hurting him. His breath was coming in ragged gasps, his whole body tense with pleasure, and with the effort of forcing himself not to buck into her mouth. Though his hands were buried in her hair, he was gentle, never pulling on it too hard, only holding it to help ground himself. Vanessa began picking up the pace, moving her head faster and continuing to swirl her tongue around the head, occasionally letting it flick across his sensitive slit to make him yelp.

“A-ah!” he cried breathlessly. She hummed around him and tried not to smile, bringing up her free hand to play with his balls. Her finger accidentally grazed his perineum in the process, making him moan out her name, long and deep. She pulled off him for a second and couldn’t help but grin.

“Oh, you like that?” she asked, gently dragging her finger against the area again. His legs wobbled and he groaned, and she squeezed her hand a little tighter around his base, starting to pump him again as her mouth went back to work. She was going fast now, gagging a little as she swallowed as much of him as she could and continued stimulating him with her finger.

“Holy shit, Van!” he moaned, threading his fingers tightly through her hair as his thighs began to shake. “I’m- I’m gonna c-” His sentence was cut off by a loud cry ripping through his throat, and the sound of Van moaning in pleasure around his shaft as he shot his load into her mouth. His entire body shuddered and he had to catch himself before his knees completely gave out. She slowed down a bit but kept going for a few more seconds despite his whines and gentle tugs to her hair, wanting to make sure she milked his cock for everything. She didn’t hesitate to swallow everything he gave her, sticking out her tongue to show him afterwards. Once again, he had to fight to stay upright after seeing that.

“That was…I’ve never…it’s been so long since…” he gasped, looking at her with pure adoration as she got to her feet and pressed a quick kiss to his lips. He could taste himself, musky and slightly bitter, and made a mental note to include some more pineapple in his diet.

“You taste pretty good, huh?” she teased, running her tongue along his bottom lip.

“Ugh, fuck,” he moaned, face going slightly red at that. His heart was beating a million times a minute, his body still buzzing with pleasure as he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close. He wanted to give her some of the warmth he was feeling, show her what she really did to him. He closed his eyes and buried his nose in her hair, inhaling deeply. “Van, you’re so good at that…” he mumbled stupidly, a mindless grin plastered on his lips. Jerry was drunk a lot of the time, but somehow this was not one of those times, no matter how much it seemed like it. Maybe he was drunk off lust, or desire. Or something else. Who knows what kind of chemicals one could inhale while working at the shitty gas station at the edge of town. Van melted into the hug, relishing the feeling of his thick arms caging her in, keeping her warm and safe. But she knew he was in a time crunch.

“Break’s over, sugar,” she whispered, and he made a noise of discontentment and buried his face into her shoulder.

“Don’t wanna,” he mumbled against her skin, his voice half-muffled. She laughed quietly and stroked his dirty-blond hair, almost petting him. He pressed his face into her neck and breathed in her gentle scent, the scent he had come to associate with tenderness over the past month and a half, and a sense of contentment washed over him.

“Didn’t I tell you I’d do a better job later?” she cooed.

“Yeah, but now I don’t think I can wait,” he muttered. Van gently let go of him, pulling back a little so she could look into his eyes.

“I’ll make it worth it,” she promised, “I’ll come by your place after your shift.” Van knew where Jerry lived, and she wasn’t averse to the fact that it was quite literally in the back of an abandoned school bus that was probably illegally parked behind the old Mathmetist compound. She’d been there to play shitty knock off video games and grill various meats a few times before, and it really wasn’t so bad once you got used to it. Especially once Jerry brought out the beers.

He gently released her, his body already missing the feeling of her against him. His mind had already conjured up at least three different scenarios about how the night would unfold later, and at least two of them involved a blindfold and cherry flavored condoms. He gave her a lopsided grin and nodded.

“You better,” he said, his voice still a little raw from earlier. He couldn’t wait for his shift to be over.

#pls interact if ur in this fandom i feel like im alone #tftgs jack #tftgs jerry #tftgs #tftgs spencer #tftgs fanart #tftgs rosa #tftgs vanessa #jerry x vanessa #vanessa riggin #jerry pascal #jack townsend #smut #minimal plot

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