#someone take nami out of there please SHE CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE

[arttlars]

They are so obvious yet oblivious with eachother they make me sick

[mostlymihawk]

Can't Sleep?

Prompt: Mihawk, Sanji, Nami, Luffy, Zoro, and Kuro, and how they handle a gn reader who has insomnia.

CW: Strangulation.

Mihawk:

Oh no. He is not doing this again.

He kept his peace the last time you had a restless night because he believed you when you said there was nothing to be done.

What followed was two. hours. of torture.

Up and down, tossing and turning, it took you forever to get to sleep.

Tonight, he's taking action.

"Are you going to the washroom?" he asks when you start to rise from the bed after five minutes of tossing.

When you reply that you thought maybe something to eat might help, he grabs you around the waist and yanks you back to bed.

He whispers sweet nothings in your ear until you fall asleep.

"You are calm, the night is quiet, the moon hangs overhead to accentuate your glow..."

It takes considerably less time his way.

Sanji:

Name it, it's yours.

Lullaby? He's not a great singer, but he'll do it.

Hot chocolate? Warm milk? Midnight snack? Done.

"Of course, love. Anything for you."

Sanji also can't sleep because you toss and turn too much, but he'll never say that part out loud.

You're already miserable, and if he has to suffer a little for you then so be it.

Oddly enough, it's the cigarettes that eventually lull you to sleep.

He steps outside for a moment to smoke, and hearing his deep inhale and long, slow exhale, you start to copy him...

When he comes back from his smoke, you're sound asleep.

Nami:

Has a whole bag of tricks up her sleeve.

Warm cloth to make your eyes heavy, suggests blinking rapidly for the same reason, drops the temperature in the cabin to emulate sleep temperature, tells you to tense and relax...

Eventually just straight-up hypnotizes you.

"Just focus on your breath as it goes in...and out. In... and out."

Reassurances that you're safe, telling you to imagine a forest with a crystal clear stream, it's all very cliche.

Even though you don't think it'll work you do everything she tells you.

And then it's morning.

You ask her to do it again the next night.

Luffy:

Food solves all problems. Even this one.

Enter warm milk.

Luffy reads you a story and sings a song, and you eventually realize that his knowledge of sleep is limited to stories of nap time at daycare.

It does not work, but his care is touching.

You jokingly say that maybe one of those thick mats you sleep on in daycare would help.

The home apparently goes over his head because the next week two of the mats are there.

(You're a little too big for just one nowadays, seeing as you're not five anymore.)

Zoro:

Deceptively useless.

You'd think with all the sleep he gets he'd be able to help someone get to sleep.

Turns out he doesn't have a clue; insomnia is not in this man's dictionary.

"Just go to sleep. It's not hard, you're fighting your body's natural drive to sleep, so just stop fighting it."

Eventually gives up and makes a show of cuddling you.

It fixes nothing, and neither of you is happy about this.

Insists that his not kicking you out of the room so he can get some sleep displays incredible restraint on his part.

You disagree. Loudly.

Kuro:

Not to worry! Kuro has a quick fix to help you get to sleep right away.

Strangulation.

"Please do stop struggling, I'm not going to kill you, obviously."

Has no patience for your insomnia and wants to get his own sleep.

Will not be trying to entice you to sleep with the carrot, it's straight to the stick with him.

It works, sort of.

You wake a few minutes later with a headache, but Kuro's already asleep with you pulled against his chest and purring contentedly.

It's literal; his snores rumble deep in his chest when he sleeps, and it does in fact sound like purring.

Funnily enough, the purring is what does it for you.

Next time you can't sleep, you Lady very still and let his purring soothe you to sleep.

When Kuro catches on, he gets marginally nicer about how he treats you when you're struggling with a bout of insomnia.

[bunnyboowrites]

Nothings New (Sanji X Poc!Reader)

Sanji Angst Warnings: Slight NSFW minors dni pls

(Y/N) couldn't take it anymore, she was standing in front of the full-length mirror in the girl's quarters. Her body was something she couldn't be fully proud of not when her boyfriend would drool about anything that walked on two legs. Robin and Nami told her every day how beautiful she was and how Sanji thought so too. "(Y/N) You cannot be serious you're literally so hot, I wouldn't lie to you," Nami said and Robin giggled at her enthusiasm.

They had gone out of their way to buy her a costume for the costume party Luffy decided was happening the day before. They dragged her along when they went shopping, Nami of course wanted to be a sexy trio costume but whatever they said to convince her felt like they were just trying to be nice. There were thoughts in her brain that couldn't help but think that Sanji wanted someone like Nami, and he settled for her because she was dumb enough to fall into his seduction.

Nami was a cat, Robin was a devil, and she was a bunny, though they really couldn't be farther off theme. Robin actually picked out their costumes, she grabbed three body suits some ears, gloves, thigh-high boots, and stockings. They were finished getting dressed and were putting makeup on their faces. she was watching herself in the mirror. Feeling almost foreign with the pink body suit hugging her body, she felt like she was floating outside of her body watching on the outside. "Thank you Nami, and I feel pretty" she lied "You guys look beautiful too"

she admired their beauty, she was sure if she wasn't with Sanji she would worship the ground they walked on too. They were perfect, something she would never be. and Sanji wasn't any better waiting on their hand and foot praising their every move. He isn't like that with her, he praises her when they make love but he is never crazy over her. it hurt her inside thinking of when they were reaching the climax of a late night.

Her whimpers filled the kitchen, bent over the counter and Sanji's moans echoed from behind her she could feel the knot about to snap and her thighs were wet with her slick, "Sanji fuck so good" she moaned louder "I love you" as soon as she felt the words slip from her lips she regretted them. Sanji stilled and kissed the back of her neck "I love you too Nami" She felt her entire body go rigid. she pretended that she couldn't hear the woman's name. "get off me please Sanji"

"Angel i-im sorry" she put her hand up "Don't tell me it was a mistake, you meant what you said" She pulled her skirt down and wiped away hot tears from her angerand started walking back to the girl's quarters.

That was the last time she talked to Sanji and she didn't tell anyone what happened but they could tell, Sanji had been extra quiet lately keeping to himself with his guilt. But tonight they couldn't run from each other since the whole crew was going to be there. Nami was finishing up her hair while Robin ran the lipstick over her full lips.

"You look absolutely stunning (Y/N)" Robin commented and pulled her in for a hug. She whispered in her ear "If Sanji can't see it, there are so many people who want you. I'm pretty sure Law was staring at you when we came back from shopping." Robin let out a giggle and (Y/N) got a horrible idea, but it was only to hurt Sanji just like he hurt her.

A couple hours later she was so drunk she could barely stand and she was sitting in Law's lap laughing as loud as she could "Law I swear if I could walk, you'd be on the dance floor with me" He let her see a small smile and gave a pointed look over to the other side of the ship. "I'm sure Sanji would have my head if I did that" she rolled her eyes "he should've thought about that before being a fucking asshole" she grabbed Laws tatted hand and ran it up her inner thigh "you know Law we could go back to the girl's quarters and I can be your own personal bunny"

Sanji could feel his blood boiling, He has been watching his girl- no his angel sit and flirt with the Heart Pirates captain for an hour and he couldn't do anything but watch because he did this to himself. But he recognized the look on her face. The lust in her eyes and he couldn't bring himself to sit and watch while (Y/N) moved on from him. he briskly walked over to where they were sitting across the deck and let out a cough to interupt her plans to fuck another mans brains out "(Y/N) can i speak to you in private beautiful" she rolled her eyes and turned to the dark haired man and he just nodded at her. she sighed and got up and followed Sanji into the kitchen.

He began after an awkward silence filled the room "please angel forgive me, i don't know what came over me but i didn't even mean it" she just turned away from him "what else could you have possibly meant when you said another woman's name while you were having sex with me, someone who looks nothing like her and ill never be close to being as perfect her" she could feel the heat of her embarrassment fueling her rage "I cant be your perfect girl Sanji, and it seems that every single girl besides me fits that profile" she felt a sob rock her body "This is why i wish i had never gotten close to you" she cried "Mon ange nothing i say can make you feel better, and i admit i was thinking about her but i only want you, all i ever wanted was you." he moved closer and tried to grab her hand "i don't act the same when i'm around you because i'm afraid you'll leave me. that you're a dream too good to be true."

He wrapped her in his arms "i'll spend the rest of my life making this right, i just need you forever" she was so frightened of being hurt again. her heart couldn't take him running off with someone else when all she wanted was him she shook harder "you're so fucking selfish. We were made to break, its best if we go ahead and give up on this" she pushed away from the blond "on us" he felt as if his whole world had shattered around him, she silently walked out of the kitchen. Through the porthole in the door he could see her walk back up to Law and lead him away to a private place. He had lost his angel and all he could do was think about what he could do to win her back.

hey y’all so idk if this is good or not but I wanted to try and write something that wasn’t too slutty for once. Or at least not the main focus! So thx for reading luv bunny boo xo

[wintersnwnderlnd]

People are not treasure

My head snapped up, shouting from outside the park flooded the room like seawater. I got up carefully, carrying the chains connecting me to the bed post as I waddled over to the window. Smoke exploded from the park grounds, drawing cries from the Fishmen.

A breath caught in my chest as the gates burst open. People entered the park, humans, and Nami among them. A sob escaped as the males started attacking the Fishmen, Nami leading one of them inside.

Collapsing onto the bed, I held back a cry. More pirates, yet again more treasure hungry men, who will take me just like Arlong. I flinched as a tear hit my cheek, saltwater burning my skin.

Minutes passed by like hours, panic rising in my bones with each passing shout. Clutching the bed post I screamed as the building started to shake. The door rattled before my eyes, fear flooding my body as the door handle turned.

"Suki, it's me, Nami. Look at me, your going to be okay." Nami whispered, a hand grazing the wound on my cheek causing me to flinch. "What did Arlong do to you?".

I shook my head, refusing to move from my spot even as she began picking the lock on my shackles. I cried when they came undone, curling into a ball to get away from her.

"Suki, we have to go. The building is coming down around us." Nami pleaded.

"No! No! This is a trick. He'll catch me. I can't leave! Please just go!" I cried, letting out a scream as the room shook once more.

"Fine, have your way." I looked at her in confusion before screaming as she picked me up throwing me over her shoulder.

"NO! NO! No, Nami please! Please just leave me!" I cried, gripping her shirt in fear of falling.

She ignored my plea, rushing through the building as it continued to shake around us. Cracks formed on the ceilings and walls as she ran. The tears streaming down my face eventually coming to a stop, as I gave up, going limp in her arms.

We made it outside, as the building began to collapse. She came to a stop, setting me down on a rock before rushing towards the men, drawing two into a hug. The third looked sad at her dismissal before noticing me.

I flinched, drawing back into myself as he stepped closer. A crash drew our attention as the park came crashing down. A sob escaping me as I watching the building turn to dust before my eyes.

I don't know how long I sat there staring at the building, praying that Arlong was inside, before someone touched me. A scream left my lips as I threw myself back, scrambling away from the touch.

"No, please." I muttered, clutching Nami's arm as she knelt beside me.

"Shush, Suki. They won't hurt you." She soothed, running a hand through my hair in attempts to calm me, only for it to get caught on a matt causing me to cry out.

"I'm Monkey D. Luffy. I'm a pirate, this is my crew." The man I didn't notice before, the one that touched me said.

"Are you going to take me too? Like the rest of his jewels and maps?" I demanded, looking down at the grand line map in his hand. "Like the rest of his treasures?".

A dark look grew on all of their faces, but none more dark than the one on Luffy's. "People, are not treasure." He exclaimed rather loudly, a shutter running through me causing me to wince. "I want to offer you a spot on my crew. Nami says your a good singer.".

I shook my head, "No, no. I-I don't sing anymore.".

He looked put out, "Aw come on, every pirate crew needs a singer!".

"I'm sorry. I-"

"What's your dream? To be free?" He questioned, switching topics so quickly it felt like whiplash just talking to him.

"Dream? I- no one's ever asked me that before. I dont know."

He smiled brightly , the other three behind him smiled as well, Nami's grip on my arm tighted comfortingly as she nodded, "Well, we'll help you find your new dream. Right guys?".

I watched in awe as they, one by one, nodded murmuring words of agreement. I stared up at him, his eyes full of excitement and hope. Glancing at Nami, she nodded helping me to stand slowly.

"Okay, okay."

[auxiliarydetective]

Sanji/Cora/Zoro Fic Snippets, Part 1

I got a very lovely ask from @starcrossedjedis to write some fic snippets for my girl Cora and her boyfriends, so that's what I did. There are a lot of snippets, so they'll be in multiple parts! Prepare for lots of softness!

I made sure to put a bit more emphasis on Zoro this time, because my focus has been on Sanji these last few days - for obvious reasons - and I feel like I've been neglecting my beloved mosshead, so...

Hope you enjoy!

Note: These fics aren't in chronological order but in the order that the hearts for the prompts are in in the ask. The ask itself is gonna be posted with the very last part of the snippets. Also, I can't find one of the hearts from the ask in the prompt list (this one 🩷), so I'll just take it as a wildcard to pick a prompt from the remaining ones <3

❤️ First Kiss/Realization

Zoro was internally grumbling the entire time as Chopper kept performing various tests on him. All he had done was jump into ice water and get snowed in by an avalanche, what was the big deal? He wasn’t bleeding or anything. This little reindeer was just overbearing.

“Take off your shirt, please,” Chopper said. “I need to listen to your heartbeat.”

With a quiet sigh, Zoro pulled his shirt over his head.

This was really starting to get boring. The door to the examination room was slightly ajar and Zoro could hear the chatter outside. Usopp seemed to be telling another one of his stories, and Nami and Cora were listening, throwing in little remarks. A gust of wind opened the door a little further, just enough for Cora to become visible from Zoro’s point of view. Then, she laughed, and it felt like a flare went off in Zoro’s chest.

“Zoro?” Chopper asked, lifting his stethoscope from Zoro’s chest.

“Hm?” Zoro replied, the little smile that had formed on his face fading as he looked back down at the little reindeer.

“Your pulse got faster all of a sudden.”

“Oh. Yeah, it does that sometimes.”

For some reason, Chopper looked a little worried. “At random or in specific situations?”

Zoro furrowed his brows a little as he thought about it. “I dunno. I think it has to do with Cora most of the time. Maybe she did something wrong when she stitched me back together or something.”

“Oh!” Chopper gasped, his eyes widened with joy. “No, she didn’t do anything wrong. You’re just in love, silly!”

Immediately, Zoro’s body went rigid and his hand shot forwards to cover Chopper’s mouth. “Shut up!” he growled. “Someone’s gonna hear you. I’m not in love, and you know it!”

Chopper just nodded slowly, more intimidated than in agreement. It wasn’t enough that Nami was constantly teasing him about how he had a soft spot for Cora – he did, there was no denying that anymore, even if he tried – so Chopper really shouldn’t be joining in too.

“Can I go now?”

Once again, Chopper just nodded. “You seem healthy to me.”

“Good.”

Muttering curses under his breath, Zoro picked up his swords and left the room. But he didn’t get too far before Cora spotted him.

“Hey, Zoro! So you really didn’t catch a cold then?”

“Hm.” Zoro just responded.

“Oh come on,” Nami scoffed. “You’re still sulking? Cora saved us from turning into wax, you better be grateful!”

“Yeah, but she stole my swords in the process!”

“That way they didn’t turn to wax, you idiot,” Cora hissed.

“Whatever.”

“Oh, forget it. You’re gonna have to talk to me eventually. – Chopper!”

Cora’s tone changed instantly when she saw the little reindeer come out of the examination room.

“Look, I finished the jacket I promised to make you!”

With a bright smile on her face, Cora revealed a dark pink jacket from behind her back, small enough to fit a doll. Small enough to fit Chopper. She helped Chopper put it on, biting her lip in a small wave of anxiety. But as soon as Chopper had the jacket on, she was smiling again. He spun around in circles, looked at himself from every angle, thanked Cora over and over again. All the while, Nami and Usopp made little comments, praising both Cora and Chopper to their hearts’ content. Cora was blushing lightly, telling Chopper about her thoughts while designing the jacket, about the purpose of the various hems, about the properties of the fabric.

Zoro didn’t even notice that he had been staring until the thumping in his chest reminded him of reality. Why didn’t she ever talk to him like that? And why did she have to look so goddamn pretty blushing like that? Who had given her the right to be this pretty in the first place? And why did her lips have to look so freaking soft?! Wait…

“Fuck.”

Kissing in Bed/Lazy Kiss/Cuddling

The sun was shining in through the windows, shedding a gentle light on the mat laid out in the middle of the room. On it, Cora, Sanji and Zoro were sleeping peacefully, a tangle of limbs under their jackets and a blanket. It was the morning after a party and everything was quiet, the entire world seeming happily exhausted after such a big celebration. They had done it yet again. A seemingly unbeatable foe, defeated by a bunch of unruly pirates with a rubber boy for a captain. Now, for a few days, everything was alright again in the life of the Straw Hat Pirates. Until the next inevitable chaos, of course, but that was still in the future. What counted was now.

Sanji was the first to wake up, still groggy from sleep and at least a little tipsy from the lingering alcohol in his veins. When he finally registered where he was and who was with him, warmth spread in his chest and he couldn’t help but smile.

Cora was snuggled up to his chest, looking absolutely adorable in Zoro’s t-shirt, and completely peaceful. Zoro himself was cuddling her from behind, his nose resting atop her messy hair, his arm wrapped around her above Sanji’s, one of his hands tucked into a whole between the buttons on Sanji’s shirt.

Carefully, Sanji uncurled his arm from around Cora’s waist, then lifted Zoro’s hand out of its space in his shirt. Just as he was slowly wiggling his way away from the others, Zoro grabbed him by the shirt.

“Where d’you think you’re going?” he mumbled, sounding like he was still at least halfway asleep.

“To make breakfast,” Sanji whispered.

“No, you’re not.”

“Don’t feel like breakfast in bed?”

“I feel like sleeping. And Cora’s sleeping too for once, so if she wakes up because you left, I’m gonna take your head.”

Sanji bit his tongue from cooing teasingly, resorting to quiet chuckle instead. “Are you?” he winked.

“Shut up,” Zoro grumbled, but there was a smirk on his face.

As Sanji carefully snuck back into his old position, Zoro opened his eyes, blinking against the light. He gently picked up Cora’s arm and draped it back over Sanji’s torso. As if she recognized him by her side, be it by smell or by shape or by the feel of his clothes, Cora instinctively pulled herself closer against Sanji, grabbing the back of his shirt before her movements stilled again, her palm resting against his back.

“Look at her,” he murmured, carefully brushing a strand of Cora’s hair out of her face. “Like she doesn’t have a care in the world.”

“That’s because she doesn’t”, Zoro stated quietly. “She’s sleeping in the safest place there is. I wouldn’t worry if I were her.”

“You’re right. Our little princess,” Sanji sighed.

Carefully, he placed a gentle kiss on her scalp, thereby leaning his forehead against Zoro’s. Sanji ran a finger along Zoro’s jaw and along his neck to his collarbone before resting his hand between Cora’s shoulder blades, between her back and Zoro’s chest, feeling both of their warmth. He closed his eyes again with a content sigh. Maybe they’d stay like this for a few more minutes… Or hours…

Sadly, that plan was starting to look just a little impossible when there was a loud thud outside, followed by Luffy yelling only a second later. Cora stirred in her boyfriends’ arms, her eyes slowly fluttering open.

“Can’t even have one peaceful morning with this crew,” Zoro grumbled.

Then, Usopp joined in outside too, shouting something at Luffy.

“I had such a good dream,” Cora moaned, hiding her face in Sanji’s chest as if that would help to block out reality.

“You did, didn’t you?” Sanji hummed. “Hey, mosshead, you’re the first mate; why don’t you go check what our captain’s up to?”

“You’re the one who tried to get up just a minute ago,” Zoro threw back. “Why don’t you go check?”

Sanji sighed heavily. “Fair point. Might as well make breakfast while I’m up. – Sorry, princess,” he said as he lifted Cora’s arm off of him yet again.

He gave her a soft kiss to the lips, one that Cora barely reciprocated in her sleepy state, then another to the cheek. As gently as he could, he, along with Zoro, helped Cora turn around so that she wouldn’t put too much strain on her injuries. As soon as she got up, they’d surely start hurting, just like they always did. But for now, she got to snuggle into Zoro’s chest as he kept her safe and warm.

“I’ll make you something special, alright?” Sanji promised as he tried to make his wrinkled shirt look at least slightly presentable. Finally, he slipped into his shoes and patted Zoro on the head. “I’m counting on you, mossy,” he said with a smile. Then, he got on his way to find out just what mess the Straw Hats’ captain had started now.

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[strwbrrybxn]

part ii: won't you be the one i'll always know? ; word count: 2.8k

☞︎︎︎ pairing: nanami kento × fem!reader

☞︎︎︎ warnings: depression, anxiety, implied self harm, alcohol consumption, cuts, bruising, suggestive content, blood and injury, mentions of food, sugar daddy/sugar baby content. written in third person. again, consists of flashbacks which will be in blue font and indented. flashbacks are not in chronological order, except for the beginning.

☞︎︎︎ genre: angst, hurt/comfort, fluff, slow burn, mutual pining

☞︎︎︎ au: sugar daddy au, jjk canonverse  

characters: nanami kento, reader, gojo satoru, itadori yuji, fushiguro megumi, zenin maki

a/n: please keep in mind; I have a very high tolerance for alcohol and have never been drunk so don't judge my attempt

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[tw: brief mentions of cuts, bruising]

It was around the fifth or sixth time Nanami had taken her out for the day that he decided he had enough.  She sat back against the leather seat of his car, her wrist wrapped in a bandage and the bruise on her jaw prominent as the sun shined inside his windshield. His grip tightened so hard on the steering wheel, his knuckles went white, but she was here, smiling at something he had said earlier. “Ca-can we get ice cream after the movie, too?” He wasn’t sure if he liked the stutter leaving her lips or if he hated it. She had slowly become a shell of herself as the weeks went on. “Whatever you want. Today is your day.” She beamed at him before looking out the window again. “Where are we going after the ice cream?” “We’re going to look at a few properties.” “Oh? Are you moving, Nami?” Nami. That one is new. The nickname made his stomach flutter, a small smile gracing his lips.  “Something like that.”

Her lips formed a thin line, eyebrows furled together before she was able to look at him properly. "What does that mean?" He sighed, a string of colorful curses rattled around in his head as he remembered what Gojo had said. "Maybe you could be her sugar daddy," he joked with a wiggle of his eyebrows. "Since you refuse to ask her out on a date, but you still wanna take care of her so badly." The term had made him grimace, but how else was he supposed to take care of her? How else was he supposed to get her out of that house and allow her to trust him to give her financial stability? She was adamant that she didn't want to be in a relationship — or at least that's what he was understanding in their situation. This seemed like the last option. She didn't understand completely. Honestly, she thought they had just been friends going and hanging out. Friends with a six year age gap but friends no less. "I want to help you financially. I want to move you out of your parents home and get you into a new apartment; this apartment. Since you're already twenty, I can't be a legal guardian – your parents still have sole custody of you, but you are an adult and are legally allowed to move out from their home. I can help you until you no longer need it." Her large eyes grazed his face. The itch to cup her cheek made his fingers twitch at his side. "We put the apartment in my name, your parents could never find you." "But what about groceries and clothes and rent? I can't afford something like this with the money I make at the cafe and I'm still in school—" "I'll be paying for it." She looked down at her wrists, picking the scabs as she whispered, "why are you doing this?" Because I don't want to see you cry anymore. "Because someone needs to guide you, and quite frankly, it doesn't look like you have anyone else." You're always so blunt, Nanami. She took another small look around the little one bedroom apartment. It was much more than she could afford, much more than she really needed, but it felt more like home than her house. Two hours from her parents in Tomioka, a twenty minute walk to university, and a ten minute walk to the office Nanami worked in.  "Okay," she muttered, looking back at the man standing in the foyer. Her voice was quiet, as if she'd break if she spoke any louder. "I'll only ask when necessary, and I'll buy the groceries. I won't rely solely on your money. An-and I still want to be able to hang out with you. I don't want this to affect our friendship." Friendship. Nanami wanted to tell her it didn't work like that; that being someone's sugar baby meant that person would be their source of income, but he couldn't. The way her eyes shined with determination the minute she locked gazes with him, the words died in his throat. He merely nodded, allowing her to think that she would be helping when really he was making a mental note to put whatever money she gave him into a savings for when she was ready.

“Wa-wait, I’m supposed to put it… inside?” She startled, looking up at the snow haired man. He nodded, smirking. “But it – it won’t fit.” 

“Sure it will. You just have to- shove it .” Gojo’s eyes curved into little crescents before taking the bits of meat from her hands and putting them between the pieces of bread. Just as she suspected, the bread didn't last very long and split open right as Gojo was about to eat it. 

“Don’t eat it. You’ll have a heart attack!” She squeaked, smacking Gojo’s arm as he quickly shoveled the pieces of fallen food into his mouth. She puffed her cheeks out, leaning against the back of Kento’s chair, amused as Gojo insisted on not wasting anything. 

“So…” Gojo hummed, mouth full of sandwich. His hands pressed to the top of Nanami’s desk as he swallowed and leaned over her face. “Have you guys had sex yet?”

“Gojo!” She screeched, cheeks tingling as she covered her red face from his inspecting gaze. He laughed heartily, plopping down in his own chair.

“What’s wrong?” A teasing lilt in his voice.

“You can’t just ask that.”

“But I did.”

“No.” 

“Why not?” She peaked through her fingers, eyes meeting the black blindfold. “Shy?”

“N-no.”

“Then what?” Ugh, how does she tell Kento’s senior that she doesn’t know what she’s doing. She’s still a virgin. This man knew Kento better than anyone else. They grew up together and fought alongside each other– they taught Yuji together. Would it be so wrong to ask for advice on how to get Kento to do that? 

“Idontknowwhatimdoing.”

“Come again?” Gojo, being absolutely amused by the woman in front of him, exposed one of his eyes from underneath the blindfold.

“I don’t know what I’m doing,” she whispered, dropping her hands into her lap. “I don’t even know if he feels that way towards me, you know? I–” she pouted, looking into those cerulean orbs. “I just don’t know.” Her voice was quiet now, barely above a whisper. Gojo gently took her wrist, thumb brushing over the scars with a soft smile. 

“I can tell you that it’s possible for something like this to happen.” 

“Something like what?” The little squeal had Gojo’s head falling back in a loud laugh as he dropped her arm. Nanami quirked an eyebrow, watching the scene in front of him. His heart sank into his stomach, but he couldn’t figure out why. Gojo walked towards the blonde, hand squeezing Nanami’s shoulder before leaning forward and whispering something into his ear; something that had Nanami’s eyes widening and her heart rapidly speeding up.

Gojo giggled quietly into Nanami’s ear. “I think she's ready to learn from you, sensei.” Kento’s cheeks tinted pink. 

Nanami held out his hand for her once they were out of sight from the lurking students, and Gojo, of Tokyo Jujutsu High. She took it happily, her stomach flipping and churning with the newly acquired flusterings Gojo Satoru loved to cook up. 

“So, what were you and Gojo talking about?” She bit back a little frustrated whine. 

“Nothing. It was nothing–” she said quickly, shaking her head. 

“Hm, didn’t seem like nothing.”

“It was. Nada. Nothing at all.” She kept her head down and the little hum of acknowledgement let her know that he was dropping the subject. They walked for a few moments in silence, listening to the loud shouts of teenagers being allowed out for the weekend. 

“Kento?” She hummed, swinging their hands together as they got closer to the restaurant Nanami had reservations for. 

“Hm?” His pace slowed down, a small smile pressed against his lips as he watched their hands in the air.

“My coworker texted me earlier and invited me to her party tomorrow–” Oh no. “And I was wondering if you’d come with me?” Wait, what? His eyebrows furrowed as he looked at her. She must have caught it because she pouted and gave his hand a squeeze.. “Well, I don’t know anyone. I don’t– I don’t have any friends, except for you, Gojo and Yuji, and she said I could bring anyone if it would make me more comfortable, because I guess she really wants me to be there, and I guess she also realized I don’t–I guess everyone’s noticed, an–”

“We’ll come. I’ll bring Gojo and the others as well.” There was no way she was going to this party by herself. Not where there were people who could take advantage of her – not where he couldn’t physically be with her. “I’ll see if Fushiguro would want to come. I know Kugisaki would.”

“I’d like that. I can’t wait to meet them.” She bounced happily as they stood in front of the restaurant. Gojo always spoke about his students, but because Kento worked so closely with Yuji, he was the only one she got to meet so far. She glanced up at Kento, confused as to why he wasn’t walking in. He said it was at 7, right? 

“Have you ever been to a party?” He asked suddenly, eyes still on the door of the bustling building. 

“N-no. Never even had alcohol before.” Nanami peered down at her. He had met after she had turned the legal age to drink, and any time they went out for dinner, she always got water. 

“I don’t want you to spend more on me than you already are… even if it’s for soda.” 

“Why?”

“I just never found it appealing.” 

“Then why do you want to go to this party?” She pouted again, pulling him to the side so other patrons could enter. The flush of her cheeks and the way she curled into herself was the only answer he needed. He could feel the same envious emotion creep up his spine; the way it did when he saw Gojo holding her hand earlier. 

She likes someone; someone who isn’t me.

She has every right to. She’s not mine. I can’t stop her from having crushes on people, especially when I’ve made it clear this was a monetary relationship.

But why can’t it be me?

How stupid of me; foolish, foolish man. 

Giving her hand a small squish, he walked her further down the sidewalk. 

“Where are we going?”

“I’m taking you to your first bar.” He smiled down at her. 

“But… the reservation.” 

“It’s okay. I can switch it for another night.”

“Na– Kento…” She appreciated it, but she wanted to say no.

Until he turned back with a soft look in his eyes that only made her melt. “Okay,” she said quietly, cheeks pink. 

Hopefully she’s able to stay lucid enough to keep quiet about the crush she has on him. 

She felt utterly ridiculous when she walked into the bar with Nanami right behind her. She tugged her skirt further down her legs to avoid any unwanted glances and waited for the man to step in front of her so she could use his body as a shield like she usually did. Too many people. Too many pairs of eyes on her in such an enclosed space. Y/N sat on a stool beside Kento, who in turn tugged the stool closer to his own.

While he was looking over the menu, she took a moment to admire him; the blonde tufts of hair, the beige suit that clung to his body, the way his body leaned into her space. She appreciated everything he did for her – taking her to the hospital when one of her ribs cracked and punctured her lung, buying her clothes and food when she ran away from home, sending her money for transportation when he wasn’t able to take her to work or campus, paying the hospital bills, purchasing an apartment for her! I mean, who does that? He made sure she was always safe and comfortable. The aura that radiated off of him was immediate and calm, and she had no other choice than to fall in love with the older man.

One of his hands rested on top of hers on the bartop while the other held hers on top of her knee. His eyes were focused on her. 

A room filled with a plethora of gorgeous women and he only looks at me? 

“Please try it,” he suggested, pushing the drink towards her. She pouted when he let go of her hands. 

“What is it?”

“It’s called a yuzushu.” She tilted her head to the side; a trait that reminded him of a puppy. “It’s sake, sugar, and some citrus, usually lemon.” Taking a sip, the barista grimaced, her nose scrunching.

“Better than I thought it’d be,” she admitted.

Three glasses in, and Nanami was regretting ever suggesting this in the first place. He should have known she was a lightweight and had such a low tolerance for alcohol. She pressed her face into his bicep, a smile across her lips. 

“Nami~” She hiccuped, eyes glossy. “One more please~” Kento could only shake his head, gulping discreetly at the way her chest was pressed into his arm completely. “Pl-hic-ease.” Batting her eyelashes, she tried her best to convince the man to buy her one more drink but he just paid the bill and stood up. “Where-hic-we going?”

“Home.” 

“My home, or–or your home?” She giggled, eyebrows wiggling suggestively. He walked her out of the bar, arm around her shoulders. 

“My home, but your little suggestive tone isn’t going to work on me,” He whispered, taking in the sight of her flushed cheeks and pursed lips. 

“C–can you drive home? You drank a lot t-hic-oo.” 

“I’m fine,” love. He was going to say. “I’m fine.” She let him sit her in his car and adjust her seatbelt. He slipped into the driver’s side, carefully driving them back to his own apartment. 

Getting her up the stairs without carrying her proved to be much harder than he expected. Her legs were wobbly. He wanted to carry her up the stairs, but her skirt was too short. If he lifted her onto his back, someone could see her panties. The same problem if he carried her bridal style. In one swift movement, he slung his jacket around her waist and lifted her onto his back, trudging up the stairs into the apartment. He didn’t bother taking their shoes off, shuffling into the bathroom, and sitting her on the counter. He stood between her thighs, using the makeup wipes he kept in the cabinet for her to take off her makeup and her extra toothbrush to clean her teeth from the taste of alcohol, and possible vomit. He changed her into one of his shirts and boxers, her bright eyes never leaving his face. 

“Yo- you’re so hamsome,” she whispered, her hands pressed against his chest before she flopped in a seated position on the cushioned mattress. “gotsucha nice smile. when you do smile, ‘s pretty.” 

“Thank you.”

“I wouldn mind if you were ma frrst–” her hands traveled down his chest, stopping just above his waistband. Her eyes were wide and doe-like, peering up at him through her lashes. 

“First?” His eyebrow quirked towards his hairline. “First what?”

“ssssexual partner,” she giggled, eyes appearing as crescents and her back hitting the comforter. Nanami felt his body go rigid, eyes widening. “woah.”

“Y-you’re a virgin?” He could hear his heart beating in his ears. Or was that his blood rushing from his face? 

She pouted. “Is that a bad thing?”

“N-no, no. It’s not a bad thing.”

“ ‘s not that I never wanted to- jus’ never got the chance, nd ‘s not like I never touched mself before.” her cheeks turned a crimson red as she looked away from him before getting an idea. “Maybe you could teach meeee.” If Kento thought his heartbeat was erratic before, he was sure it was about to jump out of his ribcage. 

No. It shouldn’t even be an option. There’s no way.

But look at how she’s looking at me. Her eyes are so big, and innocent–

NO.

But this is everything I’ve dreamed of. 

She waited patiently for an answer, eyes glossed over as she watched the way his facial expression changed.

“Please,” she whispered, serious now.

“If you can remember this conversation in the morning.” The blonde was barely able to choke out. He cleared his throat and tugged on his tie. Satisfied with his answer, she situated herself on the bed, face into the pillow. 

“G’night, K’nto.” 

He smiled, stepping to the door after grabbing his change of clothes. He quietly shut the door just a crack, heart melting at the sound of her light snores. “Goodnight, my dear.”

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[blackfangedreaper]

LOVE LANGUAGE?

Note: I've been thinking of this all day (actually all week) and just decided "oh fuck it imma write what i wanna write." Which brings us to this! This luffy x fem!reader.

Warning: uh fluff?💞 and luffy being the absolute cutest😩✨💞

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It's hot, like really hot and everyone is currently inside the thousand sunny's kitchen...well except luffy and ussop, who knows what they're up to now and brook who seemed to be in the crowsnest with zoro.

"Yeah i'd say that-"

"Nami-swan, robin-chwan here's your ice cream parfait made just for you!!! Please enjoy!" Sanji said interrupting franky. Nami and robin saying their thanks and diving back into their previous conversation, while you received the shaved ice you've been waiting for.

"Finally, thanks sanji."

"Anything for you y/n-swan! but why only shaved ice though?"

"You'll see, in 3. 2. 1-"

"OI SANJI-" the door opens with a bang revealing a panting luffy, who looks like he's about to melt, you beckon him closer making space for him on the bench to sit beside you making him forget about why he was calling the very confused cook.

"Heya lu why not come here, i got sum'n for you."

"Huh! You do?, what is it? what it is?!" Luffy exclaimed.

"Sit still first ok?" you suggested.

"Aw ok." He agreed pouting.

"As i was saying before i was RUDELY interrupted...what was I saying again?" Nami tilts her head to the side trying to remember.

"I believe we were asking y/n-chan what her love langauge was." Robin said fanning chopper who seemed to be passed out due to the heat.

"What's a love language?" Luffy asked confused. You explain to him and he nods surprisingly understanding.

"Oh yeah." You mumbled while pouring the cola you were given, courtesy of franky, into your cup of shaved ice, stirring it.

"I would say acts of service and {what your love lan. is}- here you go." . You answered while pushing the cola flavoured shaved ice towards a confused looking luffy.

"Ouhh so like you would prefer someone like sanji?" Nami asked wiggling her eyebrows. Then suddenly sanji is twirling around you while spitting compliments. Franky and robin chuckling cause' they knew what was about to go down.

"Huh? Sanji? Why would she like sanji?? Hey y/n answer me!!" Luffy whines looking betrayed while stuffing his face full of shaved ice, you find it so cute as the melted ice drips down from the corners of his lips, trailing down his chin and dripping onto the table.

You giggle while taking out a napkin and wiping his face adorable pouty face. He looks at you demanding an explanation and you can't just say no to the adorable lil sunshine.

"Guys i said it would be but i'm with luffy and he's my love language- i guess?" You sigh ruffling luffy hair, who seemed to be content with your answer.

"Shi shi shi your mine too" he said rubbing his cheeks with yours affectionately.

"Supppperrrr save y/n" franky laughed.

"Ew couples" nami responded.

"Now isn't that cute" robin said fanning the still passed out chopper, you were concerned for the cute reindeer at this point.

You laughed holding the very satisfied luffy and suddenly you feel ice cold lips against your cheeks. Suddenly it did not feel so hot anymore.

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shiiiiiiii... Im so burnt out but i had so much fun writing this (not really, writing is hard ಥ⌣ಥ but its worth it) i hope y'all like it. And i'd probably be posting frequently but hey! 😀 who knows?.

[onepieceheadcannons]

I cant remember if I've done a request on here, apologies if I have! Can you write dating hcs for Nami, Kalifa, and Jewelery Bonney (separately) please? If not it's okay of course, I just like them all very much. Oh and gn reader please!

Hello, I loved doing this request and you didn't send one in before but also feel free to send anymore you have!

CW- Mentions of slightly nsfw but it's barely a bit of it

Dating Headcanons Kalifa, Jewelry Bonney, and Nami

Kalifa

"Tell me I'm the most beautiful lady you've seen"

She wants a lot of praise, she'd do best with someone who's love language is words of affirmations, even though she knows she gorgeous, she just wants reminded now and then.

She likes thinking of things that you don't necessarily even know you needed. If it doesn't exist, she'll find someone to get it done.

Lots of bubble baths, lots of them. With romantic candles lit and rose petals (or any flowers) and scented oils. She loves having you wash her hair for her and being clean while having a bit of fun.

Lots of secret touches, not one for much PDA but also isn't opposed. Caressing your thigh during an important meeting. Sitting on your lap while CP-9 discusses plans.

She doesn't say I love you for a bit, if you say it too soon she's the type of person to say, "Oh I love me too." and give you a pat on the back. But if you are lucky enough to win her actual love, she'll tell you sealing it with a kiss on the corner of the lip.

Anyone even dares insult you though, she's beating respect into them. How dare someone insult her partner. She may have been putting on a show for Iceberg, but for you it's sincere.

If you a jealous or possessive lover, she'll relish in your feelings. Letting a person hit on her, just to see a bit of a reaction from you. She won't let it go too far, and she'll make up for it later.

Everything is planned, even if she doesn't tell you. The day you guys got serious, she already had the wedding dressed designed secretly. But she wouldn't let you know.

If you can't defend yourself, she'll teach you some of her tricks from over the years.

She can be distracted easily, wearing something that fits on all the right places, she'll be staring you down til she can have time alone with you.

She is vain, prepare to have a lot of mirrors around, maybe even a mirror kink. And a bit of a roleplaying one.

Jewelry Bonney

You're probably on her crew, and if not she would invite you to join her. Just so she can have you around. She's fine if you don't spend every moment with her, but she likes just hanging out.

She likes going on adventures with you, she likes planning the perfect escape and finding the perfect risky scenarios.

She'll be rude to anyone who is mean to you, or even gives you a look she didn't like.

She'll definitely take your fries, she won't ask the first time, and she'll do it everytime after that it's just going to be a habit to get an extra order of fries if you wanted some.

Pda, she probably doesn't mind but if she's busy, she may get a little rude but she'll apologize later.

A good date would be an all you can eat buffet. She'll impress you. But she also doesn't mind doing a few events to steal some treasure.

She's a woman of respect, she respects you and you respect her and it'll be all good.

You can definitely tease her whenever she ages up or down and she'll bicker with you.

She won't shy away from saying I love you, it would be more of a casual thing with her.

She'd let you wear her hat every once in a while and she would make sure you are taken care of.

she won't put you in danger if she can help it and she'll get you out of trouble, or try her hardest.

Once you get past her occasional rudeness, which wouldn't necessarily be towards you after a bit. She's a loving partner who cares about your safety.

Nami

Her favorite type of day is taking you out shopping, she likes helping you pick out clothing and anything else you may want. Plus she likes having someone to give her some advice or let her know she looks good. She may expect you to carry the bags, but she can make the crew carry them if you don't want to.

She cares about you deeply and she doesn't want to let anything happen to you. She'll slap anyone for a suggestive comment or just blatantly disrespectful.

She loves buying you things, but not materialistic way. In a, you stared at it a bit long at a store and said you didn't need it, so she 'went to the bathroom' and haggled for it when you were outside waiting.

She may be cautious at first, she hasn't had the best past and she wants to make sure it's safe to love you.

She likes bossing you around but she makes sure to say it in a kind tone. She won't hesitate to tell you when your being an idiot.

You won't ever have to wonder if she loves you, she'll lay on top of you, trace your cheek at night and tell you things once you guys are close.

She doesn't want over the top PDA but she'll hold your hand and kiss you cheek, and if you haven't seen each other or gone through a battle, she'll kiss you and press her forehead to yours.

Lots of fun moments, getting to tease her (she'll tease you too).

Romantic dinners, fun adventures, and saving her from several creeps. She's a bit possessive, she'll shoot glares at someone who looks at you too much or flirts with you.