#nami x reader

[inseobts]

Map of Love

nami x fem!reader

a chaotic and heartfelt anniversary turns into a sweet treasure hunt of memories, gifts, and kisses—proving that love with nami is always a little messy, but always worth it.

a/n: happy bday my queen nami (ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈)ꕤ.ﾟ

words count: 2.8k

tags: romance, anniversary, light humor, fluff

masterlist || ao3 || ko-fi

You sit on the deck of the Sunny, swinging your legs and staring at the sea. One week until your first anniversary with Nami. One. Week. And you have no idea what to get her.

“A map?” you whisper to yourself “Too basic.”

A voice snaps you out of your thoughts.

“What are you muttering about?” Nami walks over, sipping orange juice, sun hitting her hair just right.

“Nothing,” you say quickly, then pause “Actually… Can I ask you something?”

Nami raises an eyebrow “You can. Will I like it? That’s a better question.”

You smile, nervous “If you could get anything for a special day, what would you want?”

“Ohhh?” She smirks “Are you asking because my birthday is coming up?”

“It’s not, though.”

“Right.” She taps her chin “Then… hmm. Anything? That’s a big question.”

You nod, pretending to look casual. Inside, you’re begging her to give you a clue.

“Well,” she starts, sitting next to you, “I’ve always wanted a sapphire pendant. Not too big, but it should sparkle when I move. Oh, and a sun hat! But not just any sun hat, one with a navy blue ribbon. Actually, I saw one in a shop last time we docked.”

You pull out your little notebook behind your back and start scribbling on a page titled Nami Likes.

“Oh, and a new pair of sandals. Mine squeak sometimes.”

You write sandals (no squeak).

“I’d love a book about rare weather patterns too. Not too long. With pictures. Ooh, and a picnic! A quiet one, somewhere green, with good wine.”

You glance at her, blinking “That’s… five things already.”

She keeps going like she didn’t hear you.

“Or maybe a dress? Something soft, that flows when I spin. Something I can dance in. Or, you know, a new weather staff… but Usopp makes that expensive. Or you could draw me! A cute picture of us!”

You let out a soft laugh, flipping the page again. You’re on Nami Likes #2 now.

“You’re lucky I love you” you mumble under your breath, still writing.

“What was that?” she grins, clearly hearing you.

“I said you’re lucky I love you.”

She leans against you “I know.”

You look down at her with a small smile “You know I can only give you one gift, right?”

Nami grins wider “Sure. But now you know all the options.”

You sigh, closing your notebook “This is gonna be hard.”

“But fun,” she says, giving your hand a squeeze “I trust your taste.”

You raise an eyebrow “Even though I once gave Luffy a broken fishing rod as a birthday gift?”

She bursts out laughing “Especially because of that. It was so you.”

You groan “Great.”

You spend the next few days watching Nami like a hawk.

Not in a creepy way. Just… careful observation.

She stretches in the sun, you write: likes warm spots.

She hums while cleaning her staff: takes care of staff = important.

She yells at Luffy for stealing tangerines: do NOT touch tangerines.

You’re building a Nami file in your head. A full-on database. Even if you already know all these things and details.

“You’re acting weird” Sanji says, sliding you a plate of food in the kitchen.

“I’m always weird” you say, chewing fast.

“No, this is different. You’re doing that thing.”

“What thing?”

He raises an eyebrow “The thing where your eyes go all serious and you mutter under your breath.”

You pause “Okay, maybe I’m doing that.”

Zoro walks by, yawning “She’s probably planning a surprise for Nami.”

You freeze “How did you—”

“Please. You’re not subtle.”

You look around “Is everyone onto me?”

Brook leans in from the window “Yes.”

You groan and drop your face into your hands.

Later that night, you catch Nami on the deck again, star-gazing.

She smiles as you sit beside her “Did you figure out your mystery question yet?”

“Still working on it,” you say “You keep adding things.”

“I can’t help it. I like many things.”

“I noticed.”

She giggles, then stretches her arms above her head “Want another idea?”

You blink “There’s more?”

“Always.” She turns her head and looks at you “What if… instead of a gift, we do something?”

You raise an eyebrow “Like…?”

She shrugs “An adventure. Something just for us. Not for treasure. Not for fighting. Not for the crew. Just us.”

You pause. This idea feels… different, better “What kind of adventure?”

She grins “I’ll leave that part to you.”

You stare at her for a moment, her orange hair glowing in the moonlight. She’s smiling like she knows she’s just made your job harder.

“You really are lucky I love you” you say again.

She smirks “Mmm. I’m starting to think you like saying that.”

You look at her, dead serious “No. I say it to survive.”

Nami laughs, throwing her head back “Poor thing.”

But even as you sigh, your mind is already working.

Something special. Something just the two of you.

You whisper to yourself “Okay… now I really have to figure this out.”

You’ve got one day left.

One.

You lie flat on your back in your room, staring at the ceiling like it owes you answers.

You’ve asked Nami a million questions.

You’ve watched her, followed her, written pages of notes.

And still… no gift.

You groan “She’s gonna pretend to be sweet when I give her nothing and then kill me later.”

Robin’s voice drifts from the hallway “Try thinking less.”

“I didn’t ask you, Robin!”

She chuckles “You’re welcome.”

You sit up “Ugh. What am I even doing?”

Then your eyes land on a rolled-up scroll near your shelf.

One of Nami’s old maps. She’d made it for Luffy as a joke, it led to a hidden meat stash.

You stare at the map.

Then you sit up straighter.

Then you jump to your feet.

“…Oh... Oh no. Oh yes.”

Later, you find Nami lying on the lounge chair, flipping through a magazine. Her sunglasses slide down her nose when she sees you.

“You’re doing the face again.” she says.

“What face?”

“The I-have-a-plan-but-I-won’t-tell-you face.”

You sit beside her “So. I need a favor.”

She closes the magazine, intrigued “Aha. Now we’re getting to it.”

“I want you to draw a map.”

Her eyebrows go up “You? Asking for a map?”

“Yes.”

“Of what?”

You hesitate “…The Sunny.”

Nami blinks “Our ship?”

You nod.

She leans forward “You already live here. Why do you need a map?”

“Secret reasons.”

“Mmhm.”

You try not to smile “Please?”

She squints at you, like she’s trying to read your thoughts.

Finally, she smirks “A kiss and I’ll do it.”

You laugh “That’s all it takes?”

“Today? Yeah.”

You lean in and kiss her softly, brushing your hand along her cheek. She melts into it a little before pulling away with a grin.

“Well, that was better than I expected.”

“Good. Now, will you do it?”

She stands up, stretching “Yeah, yeah. I’ll make it cute.”

“You always do” you say, following her.

As she walks away to get her tools, you whisper under your breath, heart pounding a little “…This might actually work.”

Nami hands you the map two hours later, eyebrows still raised.

“You’re acting like a criminal,” she says “What are you planning?”

You take the map, trying not to grin like an idiot “World domination.”

“Uh-huh.” She points at you “No burning the Sunny.”

“No promises.”

You run off before she can hit you.

The next morning Nami wakes up to a note on her bedside table.

A heart drawn in red ink.

A message below it: “Follow the map. Xs are for pirates. Hearts are for you.”

She blinks, then turns the map over.

You’ve marked little red hearts across the Sunny.

Each one at a place she knows. Places you’ve been. Together.

She sits up slowly, heart skipping.

“Oh, you sneaky, romantic idiot” she whispers.

First Heart — The Crow’s Nest

A small envelope is taped to the wall.

Inside, a letter.

“You laughed so hard here that you snorted when Sanji slipped on soap. I laughed harder when you blushed. That was the first time I thought, ‘I could fall for her’.”

Taped below it: a box.

She opens it, a wide-brimmed sunhat with a navy blue ribbon.

She lets out a soft gasp.

Her fingers brush the ribbon.

She smiles.

Second Heart — The Lounge

Another letter.

“You kissed me here. You said it ‘didn’t count’ because it was during a drinking game. I pretended to believe you. My heart couldn’t tho.”

Inside the drawer: a folded summer dress, soft, flowy, the exact color she once pointed at in town.

Her hand presses over her chest “Okay, this is getting dangerous.”

Third Heart — Her Room

On her desk is a velvet box.

Inside: a small sapphire pendant.

It shines gently in the light, just like she described.

Another letter:

“You talked about stars here. You said you want to chart the sky one day. I don’t know much about stars, but I know you’re brighter than any of them.”

She’s quiet now. No teasing. Just silence.

The kind that comes when something hits you deep.

Final Heart — The Tangerine Tree

She follows the last red heart across the deck.

Her hands hold all the letters, gifts tucked safely in her satchel.

When she reaches the tangerine tree, her breath catches.

You’re there.

Blanket spread out under the branches.

Picnic basket open.

Two glasses of wine and lot of food, all her favorites.

You look up when she stops.

“Took you long enough.”

Nami walks slowly toward you, eyes shiny. She drops everything and sits beside you, quiet for a second.

Then “I don’t even care about the pendant.”

You smirk “I thought you liked shiny things.”

“I do.” She leans closer “But this? This was perfect.”

You offer her a glass.

“Happy anniversary, navigator.”

She clinks her glass to yours.

“Happy anniversary, romantic idiot.”

You grin “You’re lucky I love you.”

She laughs and pulls you into a kiss.

You’re both sitting under the tangerine tree, the wine almost gone, her head resting on your shoulder.

You think it can’t get better than this.

Until she suddenly sits up “Oh! Wait.”

She reaches into her bag.

“What?” you ask, watching her fumble with something wrapped in soft cloth and tied with a little gold string.

“My gift to you.” she says, holding it out.

You blink “What? You never asked anything to me, I thought… You didn’t have to…”

“Didn’t need to ask, and I wanted to.” She puts it in your hands “Open it.”

You slowly untie the string and unwrap the cloth.

Inside is a small, handmade leather journal. The cover has your initials carved into it… along with a little heart and a compass.

“Nami…”

She smiles “There’s something inside.”

You open it carefully and your breath catches.

It’s a letter. Written in her neat handwriting. Folded and slipped into the first page.

You pull it out, open it and you start reading.

“I never planned to fall in love. Not during adventures. Not during storms. Not during this crazy life.

But then you showed up. And made everything feel softer. Realer. Safer.

You remind me that love doesn’t have to be loud. It can be quiet and strong. Like the sea on a calm morning.

You made me believe in things I never let myself hope for.

So here’s my gift: my heart. All of it.

Happy anniversary, my love. You’ve already given me more than I ever thought I deserved.”

Your hands start to shake.

“Hey, are you okay?” Nami asks softly.

You nod, wiping your cheek “Yeah. I just… I didn’t know I could feel this happy.”

You throw your arms around her, heart full and face wet with happy tears “I love you so much.”

But in your rush, your elbow hits something… something soft.

Your arms and hers both slam into the anniversary cake.

You both freeze.

“…No…” you whisper, looking at the frosting on your sleeves.

Nami slowly looks down at her hand. Covered in chocolate.

You gasp “We ruined it! Sanji’s gonna kill us!”

Nami tilts her head “Kill us? You’re the one who threw me onto the cake!”

“It was an accident!”

You look at the mess and actually pout “It was so pretty…”

Nami blinks, then dips her finger into the frosting on her hand.

“Wasting?” she says “It’s still edible.”

Before you can stop her, she licks it off her finger “Mm. Tastes better now.”

You stare “You’re insane.”

She grins, grabs another glob of frosting from the smashed cake, and smears it gently on your face, right near your lips.

“There” she says softly, leaning in.

Then she kisses it off your skin, slow and warm.

You go still “…You’re actually dangerous.”

She giggles “Then why do you look like you want to kiss me more?”

“Because I do. Of course I do.” you say, and kiss her again, messy frosting and all.

You’re still kissing her, sweet and slow, when she starts to laugh against your lips.

You pull back, smiling “What’s so funny?”

She laughs harder, tossing her head back.

“Oh god,” you say, watching her “I love that sound.”

She wipes a bit of cake from your nose “You’re a sap.”

“I am. It’s horrible.”

Then she pauses. Her brows furrow “Wait a second…”

You blink “Uh-oh. What?”

“…It’s too quiet.”

You tilt your head.

She looks around “Where’s everyone?”

“Oh. I asked them to leave us alone.”

She stares at you.

You try to look innocent “What? I just told them not to interrupt. Respectfully.”

Nami folds her arms “That worked?”

You sigh “No. Not even a little.”

She smirks “Explain.”

You take a deep breath, dramatic.

“So. Luffy thought it was the greatest thing ever. Said ‘ROMANTIC TIME??? I’M ON IT!’ and made it his personal mission to keep everyone in one room.”

Nami’s eyes widen “Seriously?”

“Yeah. Except Sanji exposed himself.”

“What?”

“Not like that! He talked to me about the food... in front of Luffy.”

“Oh god.”

“Exactly. Luffy heard the word ‘food’ and instantly forgot about ‘romantic’ anything. His new mission became: ‘GET OUT AND FIND THE CAKE’.”

Nami bursts into laughter again.

“Sanji, of course,” you continue, “tried to spin it around and said he wanted to join us for a lovely threesome.”

She snorts “No. He didn’t.”

“Oh, he did. With flowers in his hands.”

Nami’s jaw drops as she laughs harder, grabbing her stomach.

“Chopper got scared and said we might choke while eating alone and started packing medical gear.”

She groans into your shoulder “Please stop. I’m going to pee.”

“Brook said he wanted to ‘set the mood with some romantic music’ which sounded okay… until he said, and I quote: ‘and maybe if you’re sitting low enough, I can see your panties, yohohoho~’...”

Nami gasps “I knew he’d say something like that!”

“Franky was crying. Like full tears. Said this was ‘SUPER BEAUTIFUL’ and that true love was alive.”

She wipes her eyes, breathless from laughter “What about Zoro?”

“Didn’t care. I think he’s asleep on the kitchen floor.”

“Classic.”

You smile “Robin and Jinbe are the only ones actually keeping them locked in a room.”

Nami blinks “Seriously?”

“She’s using her powers to make sure no one leaves, and Jinbe’s guarding the door like a bouncer.”

Nami falls back onto the blanket, laughing “Our crew is insane.”

You lie down beside her “We love them, though.”

“We do.”

There’s a quiet pause.

Then she turns her head, gazes at you with a smile “But right now, I just want you.”

You smile back, softly “Good. Because you’ve got me.”

The wind is soft.

The waves rock the Sunny gently.

And for once… there’s no yelling. No chaos. No one flying through walls.

Just the two of you, under the tangerine tree, the sky painted in sunset orange, almost the same shade as her hair.

You lie beside her, warm and full, with cake still on your sleeves and crumbs in your lap.

“I still can’t believe you planned all of this” Nami says softly.

“I still can’t believe you love me enough to eat floor cake...” you tease.

She grins “True love is messy.”

You lean in, nose brushing hers “Lucky me.”

This time, the kiss is slow and quiet.

No more laughter, no jokes.

Just warmth.

The kind that settles in your chest and makes your fingertips tingle.

Her hand finds yours and you both lace your fingers together.

She pulls back slightly “Hey.”

“Yeah?”

“I think this is my favorite day.”

Your heart squeezes a little “Mine too.”

You rest your head on her shoulder, and she pulls your arm around her waist.

The two of you lie there, tangled together, while the sun dips lower.

And even though you know the crew will eventually escape…

Even though Luffy will come charging for the crumbs…

Even though Sanji will cry over the cake and Zoro will blame you for something you didn’t do...

But right now you’re here, wrapped up in her.

Warm. Loved. Home.

[flow33didontsmoke]

"… x reader", *proceeds to put a fucking OC.*

[cigarettesandcoffeex]

Can enemies to lovers ACTUALLY be ENEMIES to lovers?!?!

I don’t want to hear no “I hate them! But I wanna kiss them so bad”

NO, Y/N! YOU HATE THEM, YOU’RE DISGUSTED BY THEM. NO MORE “They make me so mad, but those big strong arms…”

[supernatural-hunter1]

Y/n: *crying*

Luffy: "Hey y/n why are you crying?"

Y/n: "My best friend said that she hates me."

Nami: "That's not true. I said no such thing."

Chopper: "Then what did you really mean Nami?"

Nami: *sigh*

Nami: "Look, all i said was that we can't really afford to buy you any more books right now?"

Y/n: "See what i mean, she hates me."

Usopp: *hugs y/n*

Usopp: "HOW DARE YOU MAKE OUR DEAR Y/N CRY, YOU HEARTLESS WITCH!"

[ricefamine]

Part 2 of the nami x reader

I'm writing a part 2 cause my friend reallyy wanted one lmao

@theveiledforest

Warnings: a few swears here and there plus mentions of being undressed (not nsfw but mostly fluff like always

Orange: nami

Blue: you

Sun down⋆⁺₊⋆ ☀︎ ⋆⁺₊⋆

⊹ ࣪ ⚓﹏𓂁﹏﹏𓊝﹏⋆.˚

It was a long day of working as usual but today it seemed longer.. but you liked it that way because you were with the only one you wanted to be with.. nami, you spent time with her all day even when she was annoyed at you for making a mistake it was still enjoyable. Because you really did love her with all your heart and you know she loved you the same way.

"Hey nami"

"Yeah? What's up?"

"Would you love me if I were a worm"

"No not really.."

"WHATT WHY!!!"

"Worms suck"

"So mean."

"You're so cute."

Later in the day you guys were both resting on the deck just drinking some water the sun was going down painfully slow but it was beautiful regardless

"The sky is so pretty!"

"I know right, nana it kind of reminds me of your hair.."

"Well my hair is orange"

You guys went to your bedrooms after watching the beautiful sunset.

"Hey I'm gonna shower (name) wanna come with?"

"Yeah sure"

The water was unsurprisingly cold but everyone managed with this cold ass water so you did too. As you shower she washes your back and shoulders.

"That kinda tickles."

"Want me to stop?"

"Nah its good I like it hehe."

"Weirdo."

When your done you wash her back and shoulders then you wash her off.

"Where are the towels?"

"Lemme go get them."

You bring back the towels some of them were stained because of how messy luffy was.. but no one really cared anymore.

"We should really buy more towels these are all stained!"

"Ugh it's all luffys fault! We can't have anything good with that boy around.."

"When have we ever had anything nice."

"You're right.. well I'm gonna go get dressed!"

"Yeah me too"

You got dressed and went straight to bed, your bed was pretty small but it was comforting so you never really complained a lot unless nami was in the bed with you considering having 2 people on this small bed was just incredibly uncomfortable.

"(Name) scoot I need to get in the bed"

"Fine.. but there's barely any room!! Can't you just be in your bed."

"Nope I need to be next to my partner!"

"This bed is so damn small.."

"Okay now wanna cuddle?"

She rolled her eyes not like she was gonna reject the offer though, she LOVED, cuddling with you it was one of her favorite things besides treasure.. and she considers you her treasure as well. When you fell asleep she admired your adorable face.

"Goodnight honey."

She fell asleep right next to you like almost every night.

°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･── .✦

Sorry if this wasn't that good😭 I barely had any ideas lmao

[otkuhotgirl]

─────── 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒 !

# featuring one piece.

behold, my master(one)piece — got it? check out my kinktober schedule for the incoming month!

⎰ & containing PWP. NSFW at its finest. DARK CONTENT. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

❪ ˙˖ 𝐅𝐈𝐑𝐒𝐓 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 .

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏 — breast worship | praise kink | lactation with black-leg sanji.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐 — cock worship | deepthroating with roronoa zoro.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟑 — medical play | glove kink with trafalgar water d. law.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟒 — food play | overstimulation | cunnilingus with monkey d. luffy.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟓 — temperature play with portgas d. ace.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟔 — dacryphilia | orgasm denial with eustass kid.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟕 — lingerie | mirror sex | body worship with nico robin.

❪ ˙˖ 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 — prompts for requests!

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟖 — threesome | sensation play with black-leg sanji & roronoa zoro!

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟗 — tights | begging | boot worship with smoker!

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟎 — strip-tease | lap dance with akagami no shanks!

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟏 — choking | hate sex with trafalgar water d. law!

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟐 — corruption | aphrodisiacs | edging with roronoa zoro!

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟑 — zelophilia | humiliation with donquixote doflamingo!

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟏𝟒 — breeding kink | cockwarming with eustass kid!

❪ ˙˖ 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐓𝐇 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 .

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟐 — pegging | strap-on with black-leg sanji.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟑 — shibari | power imbalance with donquixote doflamingo.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟒 — period sex | blood-play with trafalgar water d. law.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟓 — marking | shotgunning with sir. crocodile.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟔 — office sex | almost getting caught with smoker.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟕 — public | dry-humping | finger-sucking with flame emperor sabo.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟖 — sea-sex | mermaid with akagami no shanks.

❪ ˙˖ 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐋 𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐊 .

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟐𝟗 — size kink | creampie | first time with charlotte katakuri.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟑𝟎 — threesome | squirting | fingering | sixty-nine with nico robin & nami.

𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝟑𝟏 — WILDCARD!

[sh4nksslvt]

hellooo I really like your work and would like to request some angst

maybe like reader dies or gets close to it. some more uncommon charcters too like nami, usopp, or franky please!!

thank you for really cool work and I hope you can do this!!

hii! thank u sm~ oohh~ thats a great idea, ive decided to put them all together, hope u like it!

What Remains

The Straw Hats survive a Marine superweapon test — but only because you don’t. You made a choice to save them all, and they didn’t see it coming.

strawhats x platonic gn! reader tags: angst, sfw, ooc, major character death, platonic bonds, grief a/n: this js me trying to write ffs, this is experimental and for fun only, so expect this ffs a bit cringe word count: 1k

masterlist | ko-fi

: 𓏲🐋 ๋࣭  ࣪ ˖✩࿐࿔ 🌊

Smoke curled upward from the scorched ruins of the Marine testing island. The sky was dim, bleeding orange as the sun tried and failed to burn away the choking clouds.

They found your body beneath the collapsed structure—arms still raised like you were shielding the others even in death.

It wasn’t the injuries that broke them. It was the look on your face.

Peaceful.

Like you knew.

ONE WEEK EARLIER.

"These weapons..." Franky said, examining the diagrams. "They’re worse than anything Vegapunk ever dreamed up. They’re built to erase islands."

“And they’re testing them here?” Nami’s voice trembled with disbelief.

Usopp peered over the map. “That’s not all. Some of this... it’s Poneglyph script. These freaks are mixing history with firepower.”

You didn’t say anything.

You just stared at the map. Quiet. Calm. Like a storm on the horizon no one else had seen yet.

“We have to stop this,” you said.

Of course, everyone agreed.

But none of them saw what you saw. None of them realized the cost yet.

Not even you.

THE BATTLE.

The Straw Hats split into teams. Luffy and Zoro drew the front lines away. Robin sabotaged the comms. Brook and Jinbei distracted the guards. Chopper tended to wounded civilians trying to escape.

You were supposed to go in with Franky and Usopp.

You didn’t.

You slipped away the moment they weren’t looking, whispering your last words to Nami before disappearing into the smoke.

“I trust you. Don’t look back.”

You found the core buried deep underground.

A thrumming vault of seastone and ancient script, glowing with stolen knowledge and raw destruction.

You knew what it meant.

You could read the Poneglyph fragments embedded in the weapons.

You knew what would happen if they were activated.

So you made a choice.

A selfish, irreversible choice.

You overloaded the core.

THE AFTERMATH.

When the blast hit, it carved a crater into the earth.

Luffy felt it first—his scream carried across the island like a cannon blast. “(Y/N)!!”

Franky’s stomach dropped. He bolted toward the smoke, ignoring everything—orders, pain, fire.

Usopp followed. Nami, too. She didn’t even speak. Her Clima-Tact sparked wildly, emotions bleeding into weather.

They dug with bare hands and bleeding fingers.

And finally, they found you.

Still. Burned. Crushed.

But unmistakably you.

And unmistakably gone.

THE SUNNY.

Franky hadn’t spoken in two days.

He sat in the engine room, back turned to everyone, arms blackened with soot and oil. He worked until his hands bled, building gods knew what.

Chopper had tried to check on him. Franky didn’t even look up.

Usopp wandered the deck in silence, eyes red, mouth dry. He hadn’t told a single story since they left the island.

He’d tried. He opened his mouth once to make a joke, and nothing came out.

So he just sat with your grave marker, talking to it like you were there.

And Nami—Nami was broken in a way no one had ever seen.

She didn’t cry loudly. She didn’t scream. She just shut down.

She went days without food. Sat curled in the crow’s nest, staring out to sea, clutching the note you left her in your final moments.

"Don’t look back."

She hated you for it.

She loved you for it.

She never stopped shaking.

NIGHT.

Luffy stood by the railing, his hat pulled low, wind in his face.

Sanji stood beside him in silence.

“You knew they were gonna die,” Luffy said suddenly. His voice wasn’t angry. It was hollow.

Sanji lit a cigarette, fingers shaking. “I knew they weren’t coming back.”

Luffy didn’t answer.

“They saved all of us,” Sanji added after a long pause.

“I didn’t want saving,” Luffy whispered.

Then he turned and walked away.

FRANKY.

The machine he was building exploded.

He didn’t flinch.

Robin found him hours later, crouched beside the wreckage, staring into space.

“They’d have slapped me for this,” he said quietly.

Robin knelt beside him. “For what?”

“For not stopping them.”

“They knew what they were doing.”

“That doesn’t make it easier.”

Robin placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. “It never does.”

USOPP.

He buried the dials you used in a small, unmarked box.

Every trap you helped him design, every gadget you tweaked. Gone. Hidden away like a secret.

“I’m never going to be that brave,” he whispered.

Then he broke.

Ugly, shaking sobs that echoed across the deck.

NAMI.

She didn’t speak for three days.

Then, she found Franky. Slammed him into a wall.

“You let them go alone!” she screamed.

Franky didn’t fight back. “I know.”

“YOU PROMISED—YOU PROMISED ME THEY’D COME BACK—!”

He wrapped his arms around her mid-swing, held her as she sobbed, her fists pounding against his chest until they were too weak to lift.

ONE WEEK LATER.

Luffy called everyone to the deck.

No one knew why.

When they arrived, they found him standing in front of a small, newly-built monument.

A single beam of the destroyed fortress. Carved with your name.

And beneath it—your jacket. Cleaned. Pressed. Folded neatly.

Luffy didn’t speak.

He didn’t need to.

They stood together. Silent.

One by one, they left offerings.

Sanji placed a bottle of sake.

Robin left a single violet flower.

Chopper tied a string of charms around the wood.

Zoro leaned his sword against it for a moment. A quiet nod of respect.

Brook played a low, mournful tune on his violin.

Jinbei lit a lantern and pushed it into the sea.

Usopp placed a small slingshot on the beam.

Franky left a blueprint.

And Nami… Nami placed your note. The last one you ever wrote.

“Don’t look back.”

She whispered, “I’m going to.”

Then she walked away.

.

.

.

They kept your room the way it was.

No one said it aloud—but they all visited.

Nami would sit on your bed when the nightmares came.

Usopp would fix the shelves you always overloaded with junk.

Franky recharged your tools every week, even though you weren’t there to use them.

And Luffy…

Luffy would sit on the figurehead, facing forward, holding your jacket in his lap.

He never cried where anyone could see.

But the jacket was always warm.

As if it still remembered you.

[buggyluv]

One Piece Characters who are OBSESSED with eating you out. ♡

cw: fem!reader, smut

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“Sit on my face, none of that hovering bullshit.” type of people who'll lay down and take what you give them. If you're gonna sit on their face, you better commit to that shit and ride their face. They'll keep a strong grip on your ass to guide you on their tongue.

- Zoro, Reiju, Smoker

Don't wear a skirt or little dress around them unless you want them to bend you over the nearest surface and eat it from the back. They'll spread your cheeks, tongue fucking your cunt then licking up to give your other hole some love too. They love the way your legs shake and you struggle to keep your balance as you cum but it's OK because they've got you and they're not letting go any time soon.

- Ace (heavy on him 🤤), Robin, Crocodile

First thing in the morning they're making sure you stay in bed with them just a little longer so that they can kiss their way down your body and lick at your pretty pussy. They know exactly where to lick and where to suck to rile you up in minutes. Plus, you're so sensitive in the morning that it doesn't take long to make you cum. They suck love bites into your thighs to leave reminders of your intimate morning all day.

- Shanks, Law, Tashigi

They're messy about eating your pussy; spitting on it, making you cum multiple times and cleaning it up with their tongue, even licking their own cum from your sensitive used pussy. They make you cum until their mouth, cheeks and chin are covered in your juices. They're not not satisfied unless they've made a mess of you and the bedsheets beneath you.

- Sanji, Nami, Ace

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masterlist | one piece masterlist

thank you for reading and enjoying! reblogs/comments are very greatly appreciated

[oatmealmika]

this could be us… (op smau)

characters : luffy, zoro, nami, usopp, sanji, robin, law

cw : nothing just a bunch of teehees and hahas

a/n : my first op smau with multiple characters, hope you like it! idk if i got any of them out of character tho, if so, oopsie daisies :0

divider by @uzmacchiato.

made by @oatmealmika. do not repost.

[mytheoristavenue]

Do you think you could do somewhere like where the straw hats + doflamingo are really tired after a hard day and reader offers their lap for them to lay on? And they end up falling asleep? Sorry if it's to much to ask, or if you've done something similar 😅 😭

I originally wasn't going to do this, because I don't really write for OP anymore, but sure! Also, Doflamingo will not be included, as I am not up to that point in the anime yet!

OP Strawhats lying on your lap!

Summary: After a long day, you offer to let them rest in your lap!

Warnings: Innuendo on some, mostly fluff, short

Monkey D. Luffy:

"Ugh, I'm so tired!" The captain groaned, wandering below deck after hours of standing very still at the help of the ship. Nami had condemned him to boredom after finding out how much money he blew on food the past week while in port and he had finally finished serving his punishment.

"You look it," You mused with a small smile. You rolled your eyes as he approached you, dramatically swaying. "Oh, c'mere then, before you fall over."

Luffy cheered, collapsing to the floor, head snuggly tucked in your lap, sighing happily. "You're the best..." He purred, already on the verge of drifting off.

Roronoa Zoro:

Zoro had been crabby all day, he was just tired and it was entirely his own fault. That meant it was everyone else's problem. He was currently ranting at Sanji for something silly when you whistled at him and called him over. "I'm not a damn dog! You can't just-" You patted your thigh invitingly. His shoulders slumped and he came over and planted his cheek against your thigh, not caring for who saw.

"You better stop staying up all night working out." You scolded lightly, raking your fingers through his short hair.

"Yeah, yeah..."

Nami:

"They're all just so dumb!" She groaned, pacing the floors. "You have no idea how hard it is being a secretary to these men." You simply nodded and listened, knowing better than to interject during a rant. "Like seriously, you don't wanna know how much Luffy spent on food while we were ported. And I don't mean for all of us, just for himself!"

Eventually, her pacing turned to standing, then sitting beside you, and finally, she found herself lying between your legs, face snuggled into your inner thigh, anger ebbing in exchange for drowsiness.

"Feel better?" You asked softly, petting her tangerine hair gently.

"I guess..."

Usopp:

You entered his workshop, shoulders slumping at the sight. He was slumped over the workbench again, cheek squished to the wooden surface. You rolled your eyes and approached him, nudging him lightly. "Usopp," You whispered so as not to startle him, though ultimately, your caution was for not.

He jumped, scrambling up into a straight sitting position. "(Y-Y/N)! Y-You can't just scare me like that!" You simply snickered and pulled him up and toward the small bed in the corner. "No, I gotta finish this project-"

"I'll let you lay in my lap." You offered with a knowing smile.

"O-Okay!" He smiled sheepishly, following you, collapsing in your lap without hesitation. The moment he stopped shifting, he began to snore again.

Vinsmoke Sanji:

You had watched him bustle around the kitchen all day, refusing any help offered to him. In the back of your mind, you knew, when Sanji crashed, he'd crash hard. As predicted, after the dinner dishes were finished, he made a beeline for you, hugging you tightly. "I'm so tired..." He mumbled into your ear, voice deep and groggy. "What would be the best way to charm you without exhausting any effort?"

"Consider me charmed." You scoffed playfully, pulling him over to the couch in the lounge before patting your thigh. The way he stared at you, you would have thought you'd just asked him to claim you right then and there. His face was red, eyes glued to your thighs. "Behave yourself." You wanted as he dropped to the floor and nuzzled between your plush thighs.

"Yes ma'am!"

Tony Tony Chopper:

It was typical of Chopper to get sleepy earlier than the rest of the crew, frequently curling up with Robin while the adults settled down to enjoy an evening activity together. This night was different only in one way.

"Ha, royal flush!" You laughed, laying your cards on the table and claiming the cash in the middle of it. You nearly yelped when you felt soft fur brush your calf. Looking down, you found the reindeer climbing up on the bench beside you and curling up in your lap.

"Awe..." You cooed on a whisper, shushing the rowdy rest. "Look at him..."

"It seems I've been replaced," Robin mused with a gentle smile. "How tragic."

Nico Robin:

It was known that on especially hard days, she would welcome you into her lap, uttering soothing words or reading silently while threading her long nails through your hair. But tonight was different. You could tell she was upset, despite her cool nature. When you'd finally convinced her to open up, you found that she was having unpleasent dreams involving her past.

"Can't get anything past you, can I?" She laughed sadly, before her brows shot up in surprise as you patted your lap.

"I know I'm probably not as good at this as you are..." You muttered sheepishly. "But..."

To your delight, she laid down, face up in your lap, and allowed you to play with her hair while she read quietly to herself. "You couldn't be more wrong, this is perfect." She sighed blissfully.

Cyborg Franky:

Franky had been in an awfully sour mood lately, totally uncharacteristic of him. After witnessing him get into a small argument with Usopp over a new ship upgrade thew were collaborating on, you knew you had to have a word with him. "Franky, what's your deal lately?" You huffed, hands on your hips.

"No deal," He scoffed, turning away. "What's it to ya?"

"You're acting like Zoro when he misses a nap." Your eyes narrowed sternly. He sighed.

"I ain't been sleepin' well, okay?" He finally admitted sheepishly. You softened, smiling slightly.

"Why didn't you just say so?" You climbed up on a large crate of ale, sitting at the perfect height, patting your lap. "Come take a nap, you'll feel better."

"N-Nah, I'll be good," He shook his head, cheeks a bit pink. After a bit more convincing, he finally sat on the floor, back against the crate, and rested his head in your lap as you brushed the cyan locks from his eyes and removed his shades. "You were right, this is nice..."

Brook:

The ship was eerily quiet today and for the life of you, you couldn't figure out why. Suddenly, it hit you. You hadn't seen or heard Brook all day long. After asking around, you found him in the lounge, staring at the fish. "Brook, you okay?" You asked softly, tilting your head into his view.

"Oh, yes, my dear. Just in thought." He sighed, empty sockets seemingly tracking the tropical fish as they wandered the glass enclosure. "The only I get, the younger my old friends seem." He admitted quietly and your eyes softened.

You weren't entirely sure how long had passed as you sat there with him, watching the fish interact with one another, or when you'd begun to lean into one another. "Brook?" You asked softly, eyes never looking away from the tank. "I can't do much to help but...would you like to lay in my lap?"

"I'd like that very much, my dear." He replied, patiently waiting for you to get into a comfortable position before laying out his lanky form on the sofa between your thighs. "This helps so much more than you know." The pair of you stayed that way for a while until you began to feel skeletal phalanges lightly digging into the meat of your legs. "You know, since you're in such a giving mood..."

"You're done." You deadpanned, pushing him away.

Jinbe:

You had never had much experience with Jinbe, having only known him for a short while, be he seemed to always know when the emotional atmosphere around him had changed. Thanks to this empathy, he noticed immediately when you'd woken up on the wrong side of the bed. "(Y/N)? What's the matter?" He asked, cocking a brow as you stepped below deck.

"Just in a mood..." You grumbled, coldly brushing him off. Ever patient, he simply gave you a warm smile and let you be. As the day wore on, you both found yourself winding down in the lounge. You grumpy day catching up with you, you dozed off, cheek pressed to his shoulder. Smiling fondly, Jinbe repositioned you, delicately resting your head in his lap, large webbed hand very carefully brushing the fringe from your eyes.

[inseobts]

Freckles Maps

nami x fem!reader

in a quiet moment aboard the sunny, nami becomes your canvas for stars, and love takes shape through freckles, gold paint, and a map that leads exactly where it belongs... home.

a/n: happy pride month, my sapphics ଘ(੭ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ✩‧₊

words count: 2.3k

tags: established relationship, fluff, body painting, freckles, artist!reader, love in the open, playful romance

masterlist || ao3 || ko-fi

“Sit still, babe.”

“I am still...” Nami says, lying on her stomach, bikini strap off, arms folded under her chin.

You’re sitting on the back of her thighs, comfy, like always. Her skin is warm under the sun, soft and tan, and scattered with freckles you know better than a map.

“She’s painting again!” Usopp calls from the deck.

Luffy leans over the railing “Ooh! What is it today?”

“Stars,��� you say, dipping your brush into the gold paint “Always stars.”

“They’re literally on my back,” Nami says, amused “I’m becoming a constellation.”

“You are a constellation,” you say, brushing her shoulder with soft strokes “You’re my galaxy.”

She groans playfully “That’s so cheesy.”

You grin “You love it.”

“I tolerate it.”

You bend lower and kiss her shoulder “Liar.”

Chopper trots by with sunscreen “Did you put any on her first?”

“I mixed it with the paint.” you say, showing him the bottle “Doctor-approved art.”

“Okay, good!” Chopper says, then walks off with a proud little nod.

You continue your work, connecting freckles with delicate lines, small dots shining like stars.

“You know what’s funny?” you say.

“What?”

“I used to be nervous touching you. Now I sit on your butt and paint you like a canvas.”

Nami snorts “That was your nervousness. I’ve always wanted you to touch me.”

You pause, brush in the air “…Wait, really?”

She glances back, smiling “Have you seen your hands? Of course I did.”

You blink, heart fluttering “Okay, wow. You can’t just say things like that.”

“Why not?”

“Because now I’m gonna mess up this star.”

She laughs and lays her head down again “You won’t. You’re too good.”

Zoro walks by with a yawn “What is it today? Orion again?”

“Nope,” you say proudly “Custom constellation. I call it ‘Nami’s back on a Tuesday’.”

“Sounds dumb.” he mutters.

“It’s art,” you say “Shush.”

You keep painting as Nami hums softly under you. Her body relaxes, the sunlight catching in her hair. You trace another freckle and smile.

“Almost done” you whisper.

“Take your time,” she says “I like when you look at me like that.”

You smile wider, fingers dancing like stardust on her skin.

You dot the last gold star just above her shoulder blade.

“There,” you whisper “All finished.”

Nami lifts her head slowly “Yeah?”

You climb off her, careful not to smudge anything. She stretches like a cat, then sits up, glancing over her shoulder.

“Can I see it?”

“Of course.” You grab a small mirror and hold it out.

She tilts it. Her eyes scan your work. A soft smile grows on her lips “It’s actually… beautiful.”

You beam “Told you. Star girl.”

Nami stands, pulling her bikini top back on “Alright,” she says, voice low but playful “Your turn.”

You blink “Huh?”

She turns to you, that smile creeping up slowly, like the sun over the ocean. Her eyes light up. It’s dangerous. It’s slow-motion.

“You heard me.”

“Oh no.”

“Oh yes.” she says, pulling a pen out from somewhere. You don’t even want to know.

“Nami—wait, what are you going to do?”

“You don’t have freckles,” she says, walking toward you, pen in hand “So I’ll have to make my own.”

You try to step back. You don’t get far. She grabs your wrist and pulls you down onto the towel.

“Be still, babe.”

“That’s my line!”

“Too late.”

She straddles your hips, eyes locked on yours. The pen clicks open.

“Where are you starting?” you ask, voice suddenly quieter.

She taps your collarbone “Right here.”

The tip of the pen touches your skin. It’s not cold, but it makes you shiver anyway.

“What are you drawing?” you ask.

She doesn’t answer right away. She’s focused, her face calm, soft. Her free hand rests gently on your side. You feel like you’re being studied, loved, memorized.

“Lines,” she says finally “Like on maps. Routes. Paths.”

You swallow “To where?”

Nami smiles without looking up “To you.”

Your heart actually skips. You’re sure of it.

“You’re not joking, are you?”

“Do I look like I’m joking?”

You glance down. She’s drawing the finest, cleanest line you’ve ever seen. It curls delicately over your ribs, like wind on a chart.

You whisper “That’s beautiful.”

She looks up “It’s like it's permanent... at least in my head. That counts.”

“You’re going to kill me.” you say.

She leans in, kisses your jaw “Good.”

You’re lying back now, arms above your head, breath calm but heart anything but.

Nami’s still drawing, head bent, tongue between her teeth like she’s charting a course across a dangerous sea, except it’s your chest, your stomach, your hips.

You don’t dare move.

“Do you even know what you’re doing?” you whisper.

“I’m the best navigator in the world,” she says “I know exactly what I’m doing.”

She draws a tiny compass just under your ribs. Her fingertip brushes your skin to keep the line steady, and it makes you shiver again.

“You’re unreal” you say.

“And you’re mine.” she replies without missing a beat.

You cover your face with both hands “Ugh, stop—I’m gonna melt.”

“Too late,” she murmurs “You’re already soft.”

You peek through your fingers, and she’s smirking. Her face is so close now. She leans in, brushing her nose against yours, eyes playful but warm.

You whisper, “Nami…”

She whispers back, “Yeah?”

You don’t even know what you were going to say.

Your hands slide up to cup her face. Her lips brush yours...

“Hey, dinner’s—OH NOPE.”

It’s Sanji. He sees Nami straddling you, pen still in hand, your shirt half off, the two of you inches from kissing.

He immediately spins around “I DIDN’T SEE ANYTHING! I’M SORRY! I LOVE RESPECTING BOUNDARIES!!”

He leaves.

Silence.

Then Nami starts laughing. Really laughing.

You bury your face in her shoulder “I want to die.”

She’s wheezing “His face! I wish I could’ve take a photo!”

You groan “We’re never eating again. You know that, right?”

“He’ll recover,” she says, wiping a tear from her eye “Eventually.”

You stay there a second longer. You can still feel the map she’s drawn on your skin. Lines that lead nowhere but her.

You finally make it to the dining room.

You and Nami walk in like nothing happened. Calm. Casual. Not suspicious at all.

Well, Nami walks in like that. You look like someone who just got caught kissing in class.

Sanji avoids eye contact. Like, completely.

He sets down a plate in front of you with such precision, you’d think it was a bomb “Here you go, miss. Chef’s apology. Extra noodles. I deeply regret having eyes.”

You mutter, “Thanks…” and sit down. Carefully.

Nami smirks as she slides into the seat next to you, elbow brushing yours on purpose. Her bikini top is still loose, star-map fully visible.

You lean in “You want people to see it, don’t you?”

She grins “It’s good work. I’m just showing off the artist.”

You shake your head “You’re evil.”

Then it happens.

“Whoa, whoa, is that new?” Luffy leans across the table, pointing at Nami’s back.

“Yep,” she says proudly, turning a little so everyone can see “Look at the stars she gave me.”

Usopp leans in too “You added that cluster right above the spine, didn’t you? Nice touch.”

“I liked the balance.” you say without thinking.

And just like that, you’re in it.

“Wait, wait,” Chopper says, climbing up onto the bench beside you “Turn your shirt a bit. I wanna see the compass Nami drew!”

“No no no no—”

Too late.

Nami gently lifts the hem of your shirt with one finger, just enough to show the lines she made earlier. Fine black ink swirls like sea routes, anchored by a tiny compass near your ribs.

Robin leans forward, curious “It’s like she drew her way home.”

You freeze “…Huh?”

“She made a map to you,” Robin says simply, smiling “It’s very romantic.”

You don’t know what to do with your face. It’s on fire.

Zoro glances over “Looks like a tattoo.”

“IT’S A PEN,” you blurt “A TEMPORARY pen!”

Luffy nods like this is incredibly serious “Too bad. That’d be a cool real one.”

Sanji, finally turning back around, sighs dreamily “A map made by Nami… drawn on her beloved. That’s love. That’s art.”

“I’m not her beloved.” you mutter.

Nami drops her chopsticks and grabs your chin “You literally are. Look at your side.”

You just sit there. Melting.

Everyone goes back to eating like nothing happened, but Nami leans closer, whispering in your ear, “You’re so cute when you’re embarrassed.”

You cover your face “I hate you.”

She kisses your cheek “Liar.”

Later that night, the ship is calm. Most of the crew has gone to bed or passed out somewhere with a snack.

You and Nami are alone in the bathroom.

She sits on the edge of the tub, wrapped in a towel, gold stars still scattered across her back. You stand behind her with a warm cloth in hand.

“Ready?” you ask.

She nods “Be gentle. I want to pretend they’re still there.”

You smile, dipping the cloth again “You’re so dramatic.”

“And you love it.” she says without turning around.

You start wiping her back slowly, careful with every stroke. The paint comes off easy with warm water, but you move slow anyway.

“You really liked this, huh?” you ask.

Nami hums “Mm-hmm. You always make me feel like a piece of art.”

You pause for a second. Then lean in “You always are.”

She tilts her head, glancing back “You’re gonna make me fall in love with you all over again.”

You kiss her shoulder gently “Good.”

When her back is clean, she stands “Okay. Now you.”

You blink “Me?”

“Yeah. I’m wiping mine off, you’re getting yours wiped off. That’s fair.”

“I can do it alone,” you say, picking up another towel “Mine’s not on my back.”

She raises one eyebrow “So?”

“So… I don’t need help.”

She shrugs and steps closer “I know. I just want to touch you again.”

Your whole body heats up.

You say, “Oh.” Very intelligently.

Nami leans in and pulls your shirt over your head slowly, like she’s unwrapping something fragile. Her fingers skim your waist, your stomach.

You whisper, “You’re really taking this seriously, huh?”

“Of course,” she murmurs “This map is mine.”

You both end up near the tub again. It’s still warm. Still full. She dips a toe in.

“Wanna share?” she asks, looking at you over her shoulder.

You pause “You mean like…”

“Like a bath. With me. Now,” she says “Unless you’re scared of drowning.”

You scoff “You’re the storm. I’m already drowning.”

She grins and steps in “Then hurry up and sink with me.”

The tub is warm, almost too warm, but perfect once you’re in, limbs tangled, knees bumping, soft sighs against collarbones. Nami settles between your legs, back to your chest, hair up in a loose bun that’s already starting to fall apart.

You wrap your arms around her waist instinctively. She hums like it’s a lullaby made just for her.

“Comfy?” you murmur, brushing her damp skin with your fingertips.

“Mm-hmm,” she says, leaning back into you, “You’re warm.”

“You’re in hot water.”

“Not the same,” she says, tilting her head so it rests just beneath your chin, “You’re better.”

You smile against her hair, arms tightening slightly. The water laps gently around you, soft with bubbles and scented faintly with whatever soap Sanji snuck into the cabinet. Probably expensive. Probably lavender.

Nami shifts, and you feel the last traces of the map under your ribs dissolve.

“You erased my compass.” she says.

“Technically, you erased it,” you say, “You insisted.”

“True,” she sighs, “Still kind of miss it.”

“I could draw it again tomorrow.”

She’s quiet for a moment, then whispers, “Would you really?”

You nod, nuzzling her shoulder “Every morning, if you wanted.”

She doesn’t answer right away. You feel her heartbeat though, where her back meets your chest. It’s steady. Solid. Real.

“You’re way too sweet.” she says eventually, voice soft but amused.

“You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

“No,” she says, turning slightly to meet your eyes, “It’s just... I’m not used to it. Not like this.”

You study her face, the tired happiness in her eyes, the freckles still peeking across her nose, the faint shimmer of leftover gold on her shoulder. You lean in and kiss it. Right where the last star used to be.

“Get used to it.” you whisper.

She laughs under her breath “Bossy.”

You grin “Only a little.”

The water sways around you as she shifts again, turning in your arms this time, draping her arms lazily around your shoulders. Her smile is sleepy now, her legs stretching out along yours.

“You make me feel soft.” she says, resting her forehead against yours.

“You are soft,” you say “Under all the teeth and sass and stealing my last dumpling.”

She gasps “That dumpling was abandoned!”

“It was resting.”

“It was mine.”

You’re both laughing now, quietly, in the echoing calm of the ship’s little bathroom.

After a few more minutes of soaking, she starts tracing shapes on your chest with one finger. Not words, not stars... just soft, slow lines that don’t go anywhere.

“Mapmaking again?” you ask.

“Nope,” she says, smiling faintly, “Just reminding myself you’re here.”

You fall quiet.

And that’s enough. Just that. The water, the warmth, her body curled into yours like you’re a harbor she’s anchored in.

Later, you both dry off in lazy silence, wrapped in towels, stealing kisses between steps. She braids her hair loosely, you hand her her pajamas. She tosses you yours with a smug, “You better not take ten years getting dressed.”

You do.

She waits anyway.

And when you both finally crawl into bed, her bunk (because she insisted) it’s under the stars you once painted, the faint scent of soap still on her skin.

She curls into you, hand on your chest, leg over yours, tangled and close.

“You still feel like a constellation” you whisper.

She yawns “You’re gonna say stuff like that every night, aren’t you?”

“Probably.”

She smiles against your neck “Good.”

And then she falls asleep just like that. Safe. Still. Home. Love.

[donvampiro]

Hi! Can I get some fluffy hcs with Nami, Sanji, & Zoro ( separately ) where they're feeling touched starved & are craving their s/o's attention? Tysm! ^^

Hi @swicid !! Hope you're doing well. What a cute request >< I apologize for the long wait. Life's been very hard. Hope these hc will meet your expectations anyway 🥺🌸 Have a nice day/evening!

MASTERLIST - Welcome

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'Love for you'

(Touch starved) Nami, Zoro & Sanji x gn!reader

Nami

uh? what? no, Nami isn’t touch-starved. you are touch-starved. — that’s it that’s her whole attitude when she’s feeling touch-starved and wants your attention. Nami would act in such a way that it seems like you are the one craving attention, her attention.

in order to get your attention — to draw you in — Nami won't hesitate to exploit all your weaknesses, by which i mean all the soft spots you have. wearing a certain perfume, a certain outfit, engaging in an activity that she knows will pique your interest and draw you closer to her, etc, etc… Nami is resourceful and won't hesitate to use her very resources if it means having you craving her attention.

you’ve been busy for a while now — for too long, in Nami’s opinion — and she's determined to put an end to it all to finally get you interested in her. there are many schemes possible, but she'd decide to keep it simple. you two spotted an item in a magazine some time ago, and would be very excited to use it. Nami would decide to do it without you though, purposely walking past you with the package in her hands. she hoped it would get your attention — and it did.

‘Oh, it finally arrived? Great! Let me see’, you’d beam, running towards her all smiles, and Nami would smirk. Everything was going just as expected.

- ‘Ah ah ah’, she’d tease, holding the item in the air. ‘i was the one who picked it up first, so it’s up to me to see what it’s like first.’

feigning nonchalance, she might walk a little further away from you, maybe not, before turning around and giving you a mischievous look you knew (too) well.

‘If you’re willing to pay the price though, (y/n), i’ll let you see it first.’

- ‘fine. what about some cuddles?’, you’d suggest.

- ‘mmhh, if that’s what you want’, she’d wink. ‘sounds fair.’

you rolled your eyes. Nami is an impish person, but it’ll always take more than that to fool you. deep down, you knew exactly what she wanted from the start...

Roronoa Zoro

he's both tsundere-ish and not tsundere about it. our marimo wants your attention and craves your affection but doesn’t want to have to ask for it. so he won’t.

you're chatting, sitting on the deck, and his eyes would be following you discreetly (or not), thinking that he’d like your eyes to be on him, that he could feel your touch. Zoro’s eyebrows are furrowed but his gaze is not severe. he looks thoughtful. admiring. admiring you.

without warning or waiting for permission, he would come sit next to you and perhaps rest his head on your shoulder, arms crossed and eyelids closed, always with that expression that those who didn't make the effort to know him would have taken for irritation.

maybe you’d turn to him and place a kiss on his face, maybe not, either way you would give him the attention he seems to be seeking.

‘Oi, don’t move. Lemme sleep.’, he would say grumpily, but you know better.

you’d let out a chuckle while you see his features soften as well as a hint of pink tint his ears. he’s so obvious. you don’t know if he’s trying to be subtle though. either way, you’d let him.

his arms would uncross and he’d let his hand rest at your side. You’d get the hint and intertwine your fingers accordingly; earning a small, content hum from Zoro. bro’s a simple guy. and with you two so close, he'd think he couldn’t be more happy.

Vinsmoke Sanji

boy’s feeling touch-starved & craving your attention 24/7. but he tries to contain himself to give you space. however, if he could, Sanji would stick to you like glue all the time.

but sometimes it's just too much for him, he needs your attention just like he needs to show you his affection, i mean look at you??? you’re so beautiful and kind and smart and talented and perfect???

Sanji is simmering with affection for you and he needs to show it to you; hoping that you’ll bless him by looking at him, by smiling at him. in short, he wants to show you that he loves you and receive a dose of your love too in return.

and when it comes to showing you love, let him cook. pun intended.

Sanji would mostly try to please you, trying not to be too annoying though. cooking your favorite meals, offering you his help profusely, genuinely complimenting you a lot, and stroking your shoulder, arm, or cheek from time to time, like a not-so-subtle, but always adorable and respectful coded message.

‘(y/n)-chwan!! i cooked you a little _____, you’ll tell me how it goes! :D you’ve been so active since this morning, you must need energy!’

‘you’re still as radiant as ever, (y/n)-chwan.’

‘Don't worry (y/n), i'll take care of this! No, no, it’s okay, that’s precisely where i was going anyway :)’

etc etC ETC

please reward our boy. otherwise he will explode.

[sanjisprincesswifey]

pros and cons list

summary: the good, the bad, the ugly, perfectly curated into a pros and cons list

black leg sanji

pros:

constantly wants to color coordinate your outfits together

let’s you pick meals at minimum once a week

very good kisser (he practiced with his pillow a lot before your first date)

he wants you to walk him like a dog

sanji never lets you forget how much you mean to him

always remembers important dates, birthdays, anniversaries, etc. 

remembers the little things and notices your absence (will often go to try and find you)

adapts to whatever love language you respond to 

cons:

the nicotine smell embeds into your sheets and clothes and is a pain in the ass to get out

yells for any minor inconvenience

occasionally too handsy

always finishes before you

major jealousy issues

is constantly horny

says he’s fine but he’s dying inside

doesn’t understand the concept of alone time and takes it personally if you ask to be by yourself

roronoa zoro

pros: 

the best napping partner

protective

is a softie but only with you

very emotionally intelligent 

gym trainer boyfriend

let’s you take the relationship at your own pace because he can’t be bothered 

loves to mark you and give you hickies

always makes sure you finish first 

cons: 

stinky (bro smells like sweat and steel)

does not have a single romantic bone in his body; you’ll literally have to teach him how to be a boyfriend

is extremely blunt 

snores super loud 

might fall asleep while you’re talking

you can no longer be friends with sanji 

doesn’t ask you to date him, just assumes you are together

gets upset when you can’t keep up with his drinking

monkey d luffy

pros: 

the best hugger 

extremely loyal to you

hides midnight snacks for both of you

lets you sit on the ship’s figurehead with him

king of silly sentimental gifts (hand-picked flower, cool rock, pretty seashell, that sort of thing)

always makes sure you’re included in conversations

shares his favorite foods with you

can always make you feel better

cons:

doesn’t know how to be quiet or whisper

never lets you win arguments

throws himself at you with no regard to his strength

no concept of personal space

rubs his boogers on you

accidentally makes fun of the noises you make during sex

will steal blankets from you while you’re asleep  

points out your pimples or zits 

usopp

pros: 

always finds a way to make you laugh

grows flowers for you

comforts you if you’re insecure

handmade gifts!!!!!!

brags about you to everyone

loves to show you off and tell stories about your adventures together

names special attacks after you

always lets you in on the pranks he pulls 

cons: 

is insecure

would sacrifice you to an enemy to protect himself

shows you bugs even if you’re afraid of them

incredibly awkward with all your firsts 

clammy hands

make jokes during arguments (it makes you madder and the cycle continues)

never tops

sometimes pranks you too 

nami

pros:

lets you take a few of her tangerines

immune to her reprimanding when something bad happens (most times)

extremely thoughtful gift giver

shares her money with you

cares deeply about you (don’t point it out though because then she’ll stop)

is always telling you how pretty you are

very good in bed

is more lenient with your allowance

cons:

pawns gifts you get her

bad communicator

critiques everything about you

can and will distance herself from you

charges you if you piss her off

talks about vivi way too much for having a whole other girlfriend

doesn’t apologize after fights even if she caused them

bullies you (with love)

nico robin

pros:

leaves you notes in books to find later

the voice of reason in your relationship

notices and compliments you on every little change you make (haircuts, style change, etc.)

extremely good listener

literally a human search engine; so smart you can ask her almost any question and she knows the answer

passionate lover; treats you like a god in bed

soft lips

spoils you in every way that she can

cons:

can make you feel dumb with her endless knowledge

will never say ‘i love you’ first

always tops (a possible pro depending on your preferences tbh)

has nightmares almost every night ):

closed off in the beginning of your relationship

franky hits on her (and you) all the time

rather be reading than with you

takes your relationship extremely slow

portgas d ace

pros:

can heat food up for you at any time day or night

loves pda

plans fun dates

probably says ‘i love you’ a million times a day

into body worship (both ways)

kills bugs for you

walk him like a dog, sis !

never says no to you

cons:

sweaty and greasy in the summer

farts and gives you a dutch oven

doesn’t take anything seriously

adhd moments

mommy AND daddy issues

likes to lay on top of you even though he’s huge and basically crushes you

talks with his mouth full

is loud in bed (because he enjoys it so much) and everyone can hear when you two have sex

sabo

pros:

another body worshipper

dragon claw fist. need i say more?

the best secret keeper

praises you

would actually bow down to you

very respectful, asked you to kiss on your first date

awkward but sensual lover

a loyal puppy

cons:

loves being right

sore winner & loser

cocky ass mf

talks about luffy and ace 24/7

never on time

bad temper

might catch on fire if he’s mad

loves to tease you (again, could be a pro depending on your preferences)

shanks

pros:

buys you anything you could ever want

good kisser

always showing you off

treats you like a queen

calls you his wife

very affectionate in public

another worshipper; does that thing where his kisses lead up from your hand to your shoulder

when he gets drunk and you try to kiss him, he pushes you away and says “get off me, i have a wife”

cons:

gets you riled up during the day

teases you all the time

can be unreliable

bad at flirting

drunk all the time

still makes jokes about his arm even though it’s been YEARS

lingering alcohol smell

pervert

trafalgar law

pros:

rarely cooks but always does for you when you’re sick

smells amazing all of the time

lets you do this eyeliner in the morning (based off this fanart)

is a victim of the ‘she fell first, he fell harder’ trope

gives you sound solutions to your problems

literally becomes addicted to you and can’t live without you

flusters easily, very shy

would shave his facial hair if you asked him to (please tell him to shave off that godforsaken beard)

cons:

very blunt

never talks about his feelings

grammar police

a virgin; he doesn’t know what to do but fakes confidence like he does (it makes your first time a bit awkward but just talk him through it, babe)

humbles you without meaning to

over explains if you broach a subject he likes

sassy

just stares at you when you try to flirt with him

eustass kid

pros:

scary boyfriend privilege

an absolute beast in bed

insanely good kisser

raspy morning voice

you get to use his boobies as a pillow

is very smart but kinda dumb

eats pussy like a starved man

will always save you some food (it’s how he shows he cares)

cons:

dramatic

hangs out with killer more than you

will put the milk carton back in the fridge even if it’s empty

you can never be mad at him or make him mad because he’s the biggest asshole ever

ignores you if you’re fighting

zones out while you’re talking

if you send him a long, thoughtful text, he’ll respond back with ‘k’

what’s his is his and what’s yours is his

likes, reblogs, and comments are always appreciated (✿◠‿◠)

[markgraysons1girlfriend]

I HATE WHEN PEOPLE WRITE THINGS LIKE “You tied your long, straight hair into a ponytail” bro I am BLACK I DO NOT HAVE STRAIGHT HAIR!!! AND ALSO “Your face turned as red as a strawberry/tomato” once again I am BLACK. LEAVE US BLACK READERS ALONEEEEEE!!!

Also make more Sun God Nika/Gear 5 Luffy x Reader. I love that guy

[sinning-23]

Bikinis On Top (OPLA Bikini Headcannons)

Seeing their bbygrl in a bikini opla headcannons

THis gets a lil RISQUE soooo 18+

Hey youguys i know its been a while lol I've been s swamped with work and Enjoy this in honor of hot girl summer approaching lmao I promise I'm getting back into eh groove of writing!

alos pls excuse spelling errors yall know me lmao

Luffy

-It’s hot and his shirts are open 9 times out of 10 so

-He was a bit stunned to see you with one of Nami's bikini tops adorning your chest with a nice pair of jean shorts.

-Boobs boobs boobs boobs boobs

-He's really trying to act normal but you can always tell when those big brown eyes start shifting from your face to your chest. And he always has that goofy grin on his face

-Strongly believe he's the type to impulsively bite them. lmao like literally grab two handfuls and CHOMP.

-He always was more of a boobs guy.

Zoro

-"Where's the rest of your shirt."

-He’s got his eyes skillfully flickering from your chest to your eyes then to you collar bone and again.

-“You don’t like me showing them off?” You question, slipping past him with a smile

-the funny thing is, you’re not talking about your boobs. You’re talking about the bites and hickeys he skillfully placed along them

-crazy how near the end of the day, the only thing the crew can seem to find as a trace of you is the discarded bikini top

Sanji

-He helped you tie it this morning when the sun had first been shining to brightly into your room, heating both of you up.

-personally, Sanji likes it when you wear the full piece, the straps of your bottoms just barely peaking out from the low-rise jeans you've got on.

-He also is one to pull your strings when you're also so the top just falls down to reveal the girls

-Is the type to lift you up out of the pool and set you up to sit on the steps like the goddess you are and just admire.

Usopp

-matching swimsuit set matching swimsuit set matching swimsuit set

-He always likes seeing you in a nice brown or sage green two-piece.

-won't say anything but wow when he sees you and smiles.

-Keep it polite but just know his hugs from behind will always end with him pulling at your bottom straps and letting them snap against your skin.

"USOPP!" You yelp, narrowing your brows at him while you massage the spot.

"Ok ok, i'm sorry mommas" He chuckles, pressing a kiss to the affected area, his large hands massaging the flesh of your thighs.

Nami

-Strictly a bikini gf and wifebeater+swim trunks gf duo lmao

-This can go either way actually. If she feels like a bikini kinda day it's gonna be a bright orange or a pure white with a sunhat and a nice flowy cover-up

-A she can't and won't make it easy for you to keep your hands off her,

-If YOU are in the bikini and she's in the swim trunks she REFUSES to keep her hands off you. She knows her girl looks good asf.

-Expect to have your ass smacked.

Shanks

-Is definitely keeping you on his lap while everyone else is splashing around. It was a pretty chill day and everyone decided hey why not go for a swim

"Can I please get in the water Shanks?" You sigh, pulling the strings of his swim trunks as he smiles and gives a quick "Nuh-uh"

-"Your ass looks too good. Just stay here a little longer hm?" he asks, squeezing your thighs, pressing kisses to your shoulder.

-He doesn't waste time taking you somewhere secluded to pull those bottoms to the side, somehow loving the way your ass looks in those bottoms every time he thrusts

Mihawk

-He personally likes it when you wear one of that cute pinup like 50's monokinis? And some wedges with a bandana. UGH he's gonna be right there with you avoiding the sun under the umbrella (that pale ass skin lmao)

-Will 100% lather you in sunscreen and just paper your shoulder with kisses.

-He's not taking you to eh pool he's taking you to the beach and you're just sitting together, enjoying one another company

-"I'm fucking you within an inch of your life after this." H admits in monotone, skin already starting to darken in a tan

-"Yes splendid." You reply still resting, enjoying the faint heat of the sun.

Buggy

-HAHAAAAAA this man will tear it off and then feel bad and get you another one...just to tear that off too

-is a sucker for the bikinis with anything on the boobs lmao he thinks they look like targets

-I like to think that ocean water is the only thing like that is an issue lmao so it is safe to say he's in the pool every summer, roughhousing with you and the rest of his crew

-I mean just a bunch of fucking kids lmao, macro polo, chicken fight, pretending to be a shark, you name it

-accidentally caused a nip slip tho and yelled for everyone to look away while shielding his girl.

[gayasswitchbitch]

One Piece- Do they get jealous?

Synopsis: One piece headcannons! Do they get jealous when someone tries to flirt with you?

Ft: Luffy, Zoro, Sanji, Robin, Nami, Ace, and Law

Tw: none (I THINK) just insecure and jealous thoughts.

Luffy- He wouldn’t understand someone flirting in the first place. I think Nami would have to point out that another person is flirting with you, but even then he doesn’t get it. He would something along the lines of :

“There’s no way someone is flirting with y/n because they’re my partner! Geez.. you guys are dumb!”

He genuinely can’t fathom that someone would try to get with you when he is already with you!

Zoro- I don’t think so. He’s a very confident man and has a decent sized ego. He knows what he’s got. Hes not insecure enough to be jealous over someone liking you.

That being said, I don’t believe he’d just let someone flirt with you though. 100% ready to fight ESPECIALLY if someone puts their hands on you in any way. He’d tell them to back off because you’re taken maybe even a:

“Yeah my partner is really beautiful/handsome aren’t they?” with a smirk and an arm wrapped around your shoulder just to piss them off.

It’s his way of showing you off and making it known that he’s willing to throw down if needed, but he would most likely make another shitty comment and then leave with you in hand.

If they keep persisting though, then he’s going to get pissed off but he def tries to keep it cool before it gets to a fight breaking out.

Sanji- GOD YES. SO JEALOUS. Don’t even let mosshead BREATHE near you! Any time you give another person, specifically another man, attention he LOSES IT.

“Do you hate me, my love? Am I not good enough for you? Tell me what I can do better. I’ll do anything for you just please spare me a passing glance again! What could they give you that I can’t? I’d walk to the ends of the earth for you. I’d starve if it meant you could eat. My love please tell me you still love me!”

When all that happened was you were asking Usopp to help you with some gadget and it took too long in Sanji time. (Which was probably an hour)

He would def try to compete with anyone that did flirt. It was a fierce battle and there was no way he’s losing.

“Did you know that my y/n-swan loves the rain? You can always find her by a tree, blissfully meditating. They love it because it makes them feel like all their stress is being washed away. You can see it fall right off their shoulders. Did you also know that their favorite color is (whatever) ? You can always catch a twinkle in their eye anytime they see it. They have exactly 7 outfits in that color. Did you also know that they like to collect trinkets? They pick one up at every single place we stop the sunny at. Yeah I took it upon myself to be the one to find the trinkets now. Did you know that? Did you also know-“ and he wouldn’t stop.

I could even see him taking it as far as to tell them that they’re not good enough for and could never be good enough for you, then would immediately turn around and seek validation from you to make sure you love him and only him.

Robin- She doesn’t get jealous, she gets possessive. Babygirl has had everyone she loves taken from her so she’s making damn sure you’re not going away and that means you are by her side 24/7.

Most of the time no one even dares to think about flirting with you due to how scary she can be.

She’s a very observant woman. If someone liked you she would instantly spot it and give death stares.

If they still tried to approach you, she would be crossing her arms to take them out, smiling the entire time.

Nami- I think it would only happen if she genuinely thought someone was prettier than her and they were around you alot.

She would get sad and seek reassurance by trying to push your buttons. If that doesnt make her feel better then she would walk up to you and turn at glare at the person before wrapping her arms around your neck to pull you into a deep kiss. After she’s swirling around and giving a “Hmph.” And walking away.

Most of the time she knows she got it. If you wanna be stupid and cheat then it’s on you when she burns down all your belongings.

Ace- This man is already insecure as fuck and your ass is out here being fine as hell. It’s stressful because he knows you’re fine and he knows that other people know you’re fine. He’s like a damn guard dog that doesn’t stop barking. He finds ways to constantly bring you up and it’s a front to make sure everyone knows you’re taken.

“What was that? Oh yeah my partner is really smart! I’m so proud of you babe!”

“Man look at my partner. They’re so strong!”

If he sees someone flirting he gets an instant wave of anxiety. What if you finally realize there’s other people better suited for you out there? What if you finally see that he’s nothing special and that you should move on? What if you see that he’s really not as handsome as you think he is? And what if you think this person is more handsome/pretty? What if they’re funnier? What if he never gets to be the one to put a smile on your face again? Then it’s breakdown time. This happens at least twice a month. He will go on about how he doesn’t deserve you, doesn’t deserve to be here, doesn’t deserve so much goodness when his blood is so corrupt.

Just remind that baby that you’re with him because you love him, you do think he’s the most handsome and it’s insane that he doesn’t see it, that he’s the only person that can make you laugh so hard and so on and he’s good for another month. This only lasts for maybe the first year or so. The more you reassure him, the more confident he gets in your love and starts realizing he is worth of it.

Sabo- Like Robin, he’s more possessive. He will politely laugh along with any onlookers while you’re around and thank them for complimenting you, but as soon as you’re not in the room it’s near death threats.

“Look, I understand y/n is very beautiful/handsome.. but you try and flirt with them again and it’ll be the last thing you ever do”

He says it so calmly, eyes so wide, that it’s actually terrifying.

I could also see him being much more calm about it and making some obscure lie to make them go away like telling them you have a contagious disease and then forcefully coughing until they run away. He’d walk back to the base laughing his ass off too.

Law- I wouldnt say he gets jealous.. he gets irritated. He knows when someone is flirting with you and as long as they don’t take it to physical touching he won’t do anything. He trusts you and knows where you two stand but that doesn’t mean it doesn’t cause burning pain in his chest.

Bepo may point out what’s happening and he’s like:

“I’m aware. If they needed help they would say.” But it’s honestly taking all his strength not to strangle the person.

Sachi and Penguin might stir the pot and ask their captain what he would do if you were enjoying it, which was an awful idea. Now he’s slammed a hand on the table and clenching his jaw.

“They don’t.” He says through gritted teeth.

“But-“

One word. The one ‘but’ was all it took for Law to jump out of his seat, rush over to you and grab your hand into his roughly.

“Come on. We’re leaving.”

If you tried to hesitate he’d whip his head around and give you a stare. One you know that if you disobey you’ll be scrubbing the deck for the next week. So he’s taking you back to the ship and throwing you against his office door in a heated kiss.