#one piece stamps

[oldweb-h]

haiii could u pls do one piece icons/pixels n stamps please (specially 💗ZORO🎀, luffy/gear5 luffy, ace, sabo, doflamingo, yamato if possible 🙇‍♀️) hope u have a great day/night 🤍🤍🎀🤍

so usually i make blinkies BUT i thought this was a good opportunity to try my hand at making some stamps (because i have been planning on trying)! hope these are good! (free to use no credit needed but appreciated)

as for pixels, i’m not sure how to go about making those yet BUT i found some posts that have one piece pixels under the cut!

+ some posts i found with more stamps :)

[choyling]

Dressrosa Law

[keksflunsch]

The future submas bosses gonna do the famous Stamp Ralleye themselves for fun!

[ahkeb]

Okay lied not finishing this for real style look at them the prettiest girls at thee party THEYREE GOIGNN TO STEAL ALL YOUR MONNEY NO COIN WILL BE SPARED NO BERRY UNPLUCKED RUUUUUUUUN

[maofa]

something something beetles>one piece

[too-much-alphabet-soup]

I draw Heart Pirates now, because I realistically need to see all of them with the boiler suit half off out of need.

Here's Shachi, I have no desire to draw his sunglasses, and I opted to not give him bonus tattoos like I did with my Ikkaku.

This time in digital pen instead of digital pencil.

Pose reference by @adorkastock

[thisdastampdoesnotexist]

[cardiacass]

Oda consider pls thx

[trainwreckgenerator]

the earth wont keep me long

[aetherdoesthings]

hello! good night! i was scrolling down and i saw your post about requests... and i was going to ask if i could do one even though i didnt follow you before realizing you were the luffy angst writter!!! that i follow for that series/three-shot!!! anyways;

could you do something about a reader (f! or gn! reader, the one you prefer) getting a tattoo? (a tramp stamp to be more specific, if you can) with robin, shanks, luffy and crocodile? it can be platonic or romantic/suggestive! i had the idea of getting one for a little while and i couldnt resist the temptation of having some thoughts w/them...

thank you very much! i love your writing! 💖

elo aequarea! thank you for the compliment 🫶🏻🫶🏻! unfortunately i've put the luffy angst fic on hiatus until i decide to finish off y/n fate.

forethoughts: sickness update- i can breathe through my nose now! but i got a stupid cough and sore throat still :(. yes i'm still sick and writing with a migraine. thanks for all the wishes and lovely messages you've given me <3! going back to sleep after posting this.

notes: this is my first time writing for shanks and crocodile, so apologies if inaccurate or not good. all gn!reader, smut-ish for crocodile and robin.

Robin

When you told Robin you wanted a tramp stamp, she didn’t make any comments, and only wanted to know your reason behind it. She saw her fair share of tramp stamps back at her time in Baroque Works; she wasn’t shocked at the concept of it. She was rather intrigued at your desire to have one.

After learning why you wanted one, she grabbed her stuff, and took you to the tattoo shop to get one for you.

She knew you weren’t that good with pain, so the entire time you were getting your tattoo, you squeezed her hand, while she nonchalantly read a book. 

Robin didn’t care that her fingers were turning purple, she was reading her book.

She’d occasionally smile at you and give you some words of encouragement, squeezing your hand back before getting back to her book.

Once you were done, she’d coo you and help you recover, making sure it doesn’t get infected or smushed, giving you the best tattoo aftercare ever.

Once it was fully healed, she’d use it to tease you, brushing a finger over it, knowing you’re sensitive in that area. She’d tease the living daylight out of you in bed, making you cry out her name to stop the teasing.

Shanks

Shanks would first be confused by what a tramp stamp is, but once he digs into his memory, he remembers what it is and what it means.

He’d 100% want to choose the design or be a part of choosing the design because if he’s going to stare at it all day, he’d want it to be a beautiful sight.

As you’re getting your tattoo, he’s by your side, telling you a bunch of stories about his days on sea, trying to distract you from the needles poking into your skin. 

He ignores your cries and screams and his fingers turning purple simply by raising his voice over your screams.

Once you were done with your tattoo, Shanks immediately turned into a father figure, caring for you and treating your tattoo until it was fully healed.

Once it was fully healed, he’d always make sure to make a comment about it, especially in bed. He’d show it off to his crew and friends, boasting about how his partner got a tramp stamp for him (you did not get a tramp stamp for him).

All in all, Shanks adores the tattoo and loves it on your body, and maybe if you convince him with two bottles of alcohol in his system, he might get one too.

Luffy

100% when you tell Luffy you want to get a tramp stamp he’s gonna get it with you.

Boy doesn’t even know what it is, he just wants to match with you and get the same tramp stamp.

When it’s time to get it, he sits on the chair next to you, holding your hand to comfort you as you were both getting the tramp stamp. 

Little did you know he’d be the one squeezing the blood out of your fingers when the tattoo started.

For someone who’s fought a warlord and the World Government, he was squirming in his seat, waiting for the tattoo to end. 

Once it did end, he was thrilled and hyped, since the two of you got matching tattoos.

Oh, the poor Straw Hats who had to listen to Luffy yap about the tramp stamp and how it matches with yours.

Crocodile

Crocodile really didn’t care when you told him you wanted a tramp stamp. He was busy with his work, still trying to take down Alabasta and making sure it was a foolproof plan. 

He wasn’t also a fan of getting a tramp stamp, since he knew what it meant and he didn’t want the world to know his partner was associated with promiscuity.

He relented eventually, after you brought Miss All Sunday to join the argument, as Crocodile had no choice but to let you get the tramp stamp.

You went to the shop with Miss All Sunday, since Crocodile didn’t want to be seen with you inside a tattoo shop getting a tramp stamp, but he didn’t want you to go alone with you would be in danger, so he sent Miss All Sunday to go with you.

You got the tattoo with the woman, talking about some random things to pass the time. 

Once you were done,  you showed Crocodile, who initially had a strong reluctance in the tattoo.

But now that you got it, he was in love with the tattoo. He loves to use his hook to grab your waist, running the hook against your tattoo, loving your reaction and how it looked against your skin.

Yes he will use his hook to grab your waist while he’s pumping into you from behind and calling you a whore and living up to your tattoo.

[ro-written]

[11:43 pm]

you stood at the bar waiting for the bartender to get around to you so you could place your order. you weren’t in any rush, your crew having decided to stay on this island for a few days to restock and rest a bit.

the “rest” being at a nice, dimly lit bar nami found.

so you dressed up a little – it was a rare moment that you could between the fighting and getting dirty on long adventures between islands. and you were very proud of how you looked. it made sanji want to take you out of the bar and somewhere more private, preferably back to the ship.

and it seemed like this random stranger coming up to you wanted to as well, leaning his side into the bartop and getting close to you. you kept your elbows right where you were, knowing you could deal with it if need be.

“all by yourself?” his words slurred together, and he was reeking of alcohol. you barely turned your head to look at him, really quickly glancing over his form before turning your eyes back to looking at the bartender, trying to catch his attention when he had finally finished serving a drink to a different customer.

sanji leaves you alone for five minutes...

“nope.”

“it looks like you are to me,” his hand lands on yours and your eye twitches, irritated at how forward (and sloppy) he was being. you finally turn your head to look at him, lip curling up.

“not interested.” you pull your hand away and turn back, finally grabbing the bartender’s attention, to which he held up one finger showing he’d be over in a second. you hope that the man would give up and leave you alone. except he grabs at your shoulder, tugging on it with such little force from how shitfaced he was.

“come on sweetheart, just one cha–”

“trust me, man,” a familiar voice makes a small smile appear on your face, and you look down as the hand on your shoulder slips off. a strong arm wraps around your waist, slightly turning you to face the stranger. the recognizable smell of his brand of cigarettes and cologne make your shoulders relax. “you wouldn’t know what to do with all this.”

you looked at sanji’s shit eating grin and slightly rolled your eyes. he barely knew what to do with all this.

“who even are you?” the stranger asked, eyes squinting at your boyfriend like he was trying to size him up, even though sanji easily had half a foot on him.

“i’m the boyfriend. and also the man saving you from embarrassing yourself any further.” sanji flicks his hand not wrapped around you to gesture the (now grumbling) man away. and as the stranger leaves, your boyfriend looks at you with a bright smile.

“oh hush, i could have handled it.” you turn your body back to the bar as the bartender was finally making his way to you.

“i leave you alone for all of two seconds, love,” sanji chuckles. you huff and give the bartender your order.

“well maybe you shouldn’t leave me alone anymore.” his hand comes to brush some hair out of your face, and he leans in.

“or maybe, i should take you back to the ship and make sure to keep you company all night.” sanji says it directly into your ear, making sure you hear exactly what he’s saying. your eyebrow quirked up as he pulls back.

“i just ordered my drink, though.”

“i’ll make you a better one. come on.” he tugs at your hand, and you (playfully) exasperatedly go with him.

you could never really say no to your sanji.

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[epsilondotpng]

felt a bit silly and made some one piece stamps! they should have the right size, but its my first try so if they dont, feel free to resize them ^^

[anxrroz]

Fem law i drew a while ago

[bitternace]

Any number? 23 and saïx :)

couldn't count all the ways that i've died for you

[ID: a digital drawing of saix from kingdom hearts. He is shown from the hip up, his body in 3/4's and his face in profile. He is shadowed in warm tones. He has a neutral expression, and he's standing straight.

The background is transparent except for a circle that lays from the middle of his shoulders and upwards, with three sections that have a slightly bigger circumference where one to three, seven to eight, and eight to nine would be on a clock. All scenes are blue tones with a noise overlay. these three are all from saix's perspective.

In the first, there is a cloaked figure shown from the waist down, the tip end of young xehanort's keyblade leans forward and some of it goes out of bound, tiled floor as a background. The second one is saix's hand reaching for kingdom hearts. The third is his hand reaching towards Lea, who lies on the floor of radiant garden's lab.

The rest of the circumference is a labyrinth wall in keyblade's graveyard, with a harsh diagonal line of light on the upper half. Most of the circumference is lined black, except from nine to one o'clock, lined white. /End ID.]

[rot-rot-fruit]

stamps I made :))

[every-sanji]