#takethethirdoption

[quinloki]

Idk if promoting my own work is allowed, but I think my two slow burn in-progress One Piece fics on AO3 are pretty good!!

https://archiveofourown.org/users/takethethirdoption

OF COURSE YOU CAN \lol/

oh man I love isekais xD and I love the idea of doing one into One Piece where you end up in Wano to *start*. Brilliant. I tried to do one last year for NaNoWriMo, but ugh, 50k words later and I just did not like it. Any of it. I rushed it and then just trashed it. (I'll probably try again at some point, but I have a lot more stuff to get out of my system first).

Adding that to my reading list though, 100% ♥

>.> Eying that Rob Lucci x reader as well.

[doctorgerth]

My request is Part II of Make Me, please!!!! THANK YOU!!!

It’s FINALLY here! This was surely a beast to tackle and Hawkins is a bitch to write for, but I hope I wrote this to your liking. I can’t apologize enough for you having to wait so long, all I can hope is that it was worth the wait! Thanks for requesting a part 2. It was my first time continuing something I’ve already written and though I might have beaten my head against the wall a few times, I really did enjoy it. ☺️

description: The tension between Hawkins and a certain kunoichi breaks. They fuck. That’s the plot. (female reader)

warnings: 18+ content / spoilers (kinda?) / explicit sexual content / explicit language / switch!Hawkins / restraints / choking / glove kink (if you squint) / foreplay / unprotected sex / rough sex / possibly ooc Hawkins

Part One 

Make Me pt. II (Basil Hawkins)

(look at Eru’s amazing gif!!!!! Ahh, I love it so much!)

Word Count: 3.7k

“Tell me your plans, or else.”

Even amidst the suffocating suspense, she wouldn’t dare let him take control just yet. With a roll of her hips, she ground her sex against his, eliciting a delicious moan from deep within him. If she played her cards right, she’d have him writhing underneath her in no time, forgetting all about this petty interrogation and even his own name.

“Do your worst.”

   Hawkins didn’t need the cards to tell him that he was going to fuck her right there in the interrogation room.

   Truthfully, he had consulted the cards earlier that morning for his daily reading, and when The Lovers card revealed itself, he had wondered if maybe he had gotten rusty in his tarot reading since arriving at Wano. Hawkins had been far too occupied with headliner duties, after all. That paired with his naturally withdrawn nature, he avoided any kind of romantic interactions (or rather, all interactions that didn’t involve work) with any denizen of Wano. That certainly included the countless courtesans Orochi had insisted on offering to both Hawkins and Drake as new headliners. Knowing these things, he simply disregarded the card entirely.

   Perhaps taking up such offers from any of those courtesans would have actually proved beneficial in the long run. Because in this moment, even if the probability of (Name) escaping freely afterwards was unmistakably high, he was utterly bewitched by her. All that occupied Hawkins’ thoughts were the temptations of her clothed cunt rubbing lecherously against him. Never had he felt more pathetic, giving in to such trivial desires he had otherwise easily suppressed in the past. Yet, he didn’t dare fight it. He couldn’t. Not when it was her.

   “You’re so hard for me already, Basil.” She cooed in confidence, eyes closed blissfully as she focused on grinding against his growing bulge.

   “Don’t talk.” He hissed through gritted teeth as his fingers dug helplessly into the meat of her thighs, moving her manually. He leaned back against the chair, mind hazy with a ravenous desire he hadn’t felt in quite some time; if ever. Maybe a quick release would help get his head back on straight and he’d finally get some valuable information out of her. If he’d have any ounce of willpower after this exchange, that is.

   She hummed in delight and could feel her panties begin to dampen the more he controlled her movements with newfound desperation. His breathing became ragged as he basked in her intoxicating heat. Low groans escaped from the back of his throat into the open air as she met his movements with a teasingly slow roll of her hips, greedy for more of his erotic gasps.

   They continued like this for some time, exchanging breathy pants of pleasure as they moved in time, simply grinding their bodies against one another. The two were conscious of their delirious repressions. Stress, frustration, the looming danger that was polluting the Wano atmosphere; all of it could be felt in the way they moved against each other. Desperate for each other’s touch. Yearning for release.

   “Your subordinates could come in any minute-”

   His hand flew to the back of her neck, pulling her down until their foreheads collided with a soft thud, noses touching, “I said, don’t talk.” He growled as he drew her in, at last claiming the lips he had dreamed of all these years.

   Their lips moved together in haste, attracting each other like magnets. It didn’t take long before they had to pull away for air, only to return with increased fervor, the kiss intensifying with each passing second. His lips felt so soft, just like she had remembered. Soft and supple, with a hint of maple. An effect of his straw abilities, she had assumed. Either way, it was deliciously tantalizing and she knew she’d end the night drunk off his taste. A warm and inviting buzz was already numbing her to the core.

   His back found its way against the chair as she pushed against him, trapping him between the chair and herself. She pulled away, her lips red and puffy from the sweet abuse.

   (Name) smirked down at him, “I can’t exactly strip with my hands bound like this, ya know.”

   He inhaled deeply through his nose, and slowly exhaled through his mouth, as if attempting to regain his composure. She rather enjoyed, perhaps more than she’d care to admit, witnessing the enigmatic blonde in such a disheveled state. It was gratifying to know that she had such a titillating effect on him.

   “I suppose I could help you. Give me any trouble and you’ll be sure to face the consequences.”

   “Though I do like the sound of that... I’ll be a good girl, I swear.” She leaned down to his ear, “Unless you want me to be bad?”

   “As if I’d let you.” A sudden ripping sound brought her attention downwards and she gasped as she observed his straw powers tearing away at her clothes, discarding them haphazardly into piles on the floor. The feeling of the straw on her skin once again was strangely arousing, especially as it crept along her more private areas in teasing manners.

   He sighed in, what sounded to (Name) like, disappointment, thus bringing her attention back to him. Stiffening underneath her, his eyes flickered from her to the deep purple lingerie that she sported. He looked almost dejected, but she could never be sure with him.

   “Is this for someone else?”

   She stifled a laugh, amused by his chagrin, “Just laundry day. Don’t worry, it’s all for you to enjoy.”

   She noticed the tiniest hint of a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips and as she tried to savor it, just as she blinked, it quickly faded to his default bored, pouty lip. Hawkins seemed to be in deep thought as his hands reached up hesitantly to observe the fabric. It looked incredibly soft and intricate, he was actually impressed by the design, but more so overwhelmed by how stunning she looked in it. Hawkins was always an enthusiast of lingerie aesthetics, it truly felt as if fate was mocking him.

   “May I?”

   She yanked at his hands and settled them along her chest with urgency. He held back a contented sigh as he gently felt along the fabric, squeezing and grasping at her breasts, appreciating the look and feel of them in the seductive attire. Light mewls escaped her lips as his hands felt electrifying against her skin. Such simple touches left her frenzied with desire, and she failed to recall a time she was ever left so sensitive to anyone’s touch.

   The bra was low cut, just barely covering her pert nipples that were already peeking above the lace, begging to be released of their confines. He pulled the fabric down to just below her breasts, letting them spill out. He took his gloved hand to her nipple, intrigued to observe her reactions. Two fingers pinched at the hardened bud, rolling it between his gloved fingertips. She inhaled sharply, head lolling backwards as she encouraged him on. His hold on her nipple tightened and he pinched harder, twisting and tweaking at it with ardor.

   Captivated by the smooth skin of her stretched neck, Hawkins leaned forward to trail sharp kisses along it, undoubtedly leaving bruises in their wake. He trailed down her throat, clavicle, and finally made home at her breast as he latched on, taking the bud softly between his teeth. A loud moan escaped her now and he eyed up at her, observing how her mouth hung open and she continued to lean backwards, a silent request for him to continue his ministrations. His free hand flew to her back, supporting her and holding her in place as she opened her chest up to him.

   “Basil…” She whispered pleasurably into the air.

   He hummed in response, enamored with the way his name dripped off her lips like nectar. Hawkins wanted to keep her like this forever; her body fitting wonderfully in his arms, her skin littered in goosebumps, her siren call of his name. He took his time, making sure to capture each look she offered, each sound she made in order to store these memories into the depths of his mind.

   “Please, more.” She cried out, lifting her head up and staring at him below her. With long lashes peeking from behind blonde curtains, he looked absolutely stunning as he held her, both in his arms and between his teeth. Her cunt fluttered at the sight.

   He studied her face, the way her eyes stared down at him with pure lust. Giving her breast one last squeeze, he trailed his gloved hand down the lacey fabric, reaching behind and curving along the swell of her ass until his fingers reached her dripping core. He rubbed at her eagerly, trailing and prodding two fingers along the damp cloth. Her hips bucked, another silent plea for more. Easily sliding her panties to the side, he traced around her warm entrance before slipping a slender digit inside, taking his time in entering her knuckle-deep.

   “Mm!” She whined as her body jolted at his entry. His long finger explored her cavern as it slipped between her walls, curling ever so slightly with its exit.

   “So tight…” He whispered dreamily to himself against her skin. Resting his forehead against her chest, he slid in and out of her at an agonizing pace, simply enjoying the way she squeezed around his finger with each entry.

   “I’m tired of you hiding from me, Basil.” Her voice grew shaky as he did not hesitate to add another digit inside, “It’s no fun being naked alone.”

   It was a bit tasking as her hands were still bound, but she managed to rip his shirt in similar fashion to his ripping of hers earlier. The tattered shirt hung loosely on him, revealing smooth, pale skin that she was more than excited to get her claws on. He looked up at her, a hint of anger in those crimson eyes that only made her clamp around those fingers in wanton.

   Reaching down to his pants now, she struggled with removing the sash until Hawkins grabbed her hands roughly, “Stand up.” 

   She was surprisingly quick to comply as she rose to her feet, watching him remove his shirt swiftly, and taking mental snapshots of the dents and divots of his beautifully sculpted torso. His skin looked like marble. Hawkins was smooth and lean, yet there was still an undeniable strength evident in the curves of his muscles. He could have easily passed as a statue before her, and she marveled at him as such.

   “Turn around.” This time, she was a bit hesitant to follow orders as she wanted to spectate his removing of his pants, but she knew it’d be best to listen to him if she wanted to get her way.

   The sound of various clothing falling to the floor made her ears perk up and it took everything within her not to turn around to catch a peek. She remained obedient, however, waiting for his next orders. When the binds around her wrists disappeared, her interest piqued.

   “Turn around and remove the rest. Slowly.”

   As she obeyed, a warm heat danced in her body as she admired how nearly god-like he looked sitting in the chair, stark naked. She licked her lips at his hardened cock making itself known between his thighs. He was thicker than she’d expect for such a lean man, and the length was definitely something to boast about. Not that a man like Hawkins ever would, which, in turn, only made him all the more desirable. As if reading her thoughts, he smirked, “Don’t make me wait any longer.”

   Gathering herself, she did as he commanded and made a point to take her time in stripping for him. Unclasping the bra in the back, she allowed the straps to fall down her shoulders before swiftly discarding it to the floor. It was hard to not be distracted by the way he touched himself, intently watching her every move and giving his dick a few slow pumps. Nevertheless, her fingers hooked underneath the band of her panties and she maintained eye contact as she pulled them agonizingly slow down her thighs, then kicked them off with her feet.

   He was amused at her brazen nature. How she never shied away from him, especially now as she stood entirely bare in front of him. Instead, she allowed him to ogle her body, towering confidently as his eyes meticulously traced her every curve. Hawkins had half a mind to continue the show, observe her as he ordered her to touch herself. Though at this point, he was far too eager to do it himself.

   “Sit.”

   “My, you move fast, Basil. I don’t think I’m ready.” She had hoped he didn’t hear the nervous quake in her voice.

   “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you are well prepared.” As she approached, he swiftly flipped her around and settled her bare ass in his lap, just in front of his twitching cock. She could feel it throbbing against her backside and her entire body burned red hot in consequence.

   Gently, he grabbed her arms to lock them behind his head. He nuzzled his face into her neck, taking in her sweet scent and placing a tender kiss along a mark that had just begun to bloom from his ministrations earlier, “You feel amazing. I think I’ll keep you just like this.”

   He promptly used his powers to bound her wrists once more, locking her arms in place. (Name) gasped as the stretch was a bit uncomfortable, but she came to enjoy the warm fire that burned in her belly. He then hooked her legs over his knees, driving them outwards in order to spread her open completely. He took advantage of his abilities yet again in order to secure her ankles around his calves, ultimately granting him easy access to explore every inch of her body. His gloved fingers immediately traveled south to toy with her sensitive button, while his right hand crept up to fondle her breasts.

   High-pitched whines escaped her as she struggled against the restraints. With her hands bound behind her and Hawkins keeping her legs spread widely apart, she felt utterly vulnerable to his affections and on the verge of overstimulation. She didn’t, couldn’t keep back her cries of his name while he rubbed vigorous circles onto her clit. Her pussy throbbed, clamping down onto nothing over and over as his hand crept further up to caress her throat, squeezing just tight enough to strangle her cries yet grant her enough air to breathe.

   His damp forehead fell against her cheek and she shivered as she felt his incredibly warm breath on her skin. He plunged two fingers inside her, while using his thumb to keep special attention on her clit, “Fuck! Basil, I-I’m gonna-”  

   He squeezed tighter around her throat, restricting her airflow for only a second or two, all the while increasing the intensity of her impending orgasm, “Let go.”

   As if releasing her from a spell, she did exactly that. Coming undone on his fingers with what would have been a loud cry if he hadn’t held such a firm grip. As he loosened his hold, she focused on her breathing, whining as his fingers exited from her abused and soaked cunt. He freed her from her restraints for the second time, but she hardly had the strength to move as she fell slack against his body, still working on catching her breath.

   He couldn’t help but chuckle, “Don’t tell me you’ve given up? I’m hardly done with you.”

   After a moment, she smirked and stretched her body, turning to face him, “I say it’s time to get you prepared.”

   He peered up at her, intrigued by her statement. She licked her lips, wasting no time in taking his dick in her hands to give it a few encouraging pumps. He hissed loudly at the contact, an electric wave of pleasure shocking his entire body. She dropped to her knees, leaning down to take his cock into her mouth.

   “You don’t have to-” He choked on his words as she abruptly took him inside her mouth, enthusiastically coating his dick with her saliva. She took him in as much as possible and he gripped at her hair as he focused on not coming on the spot. Damn, how long had it been since his last release?

   She could probably tell he was close already since she only sucked him off for a few seconds more. As she arose, she made quick movements to settle herself on top of him, grabbing at his soaked cock to place it at her entrance. His gaze followed her, challenging her. It was far too late to turn back, they both were well aware. There was a brief moment of hesitancy, but as his cock twitched shamelessly in her hand, they knew they were far from throwing in the towel.

   (Name) slid down onto his member, the both of them moaning out in unified bliss at the feeling of at last being connected. They remained still as they gathered their breaths, taking a moment to adjust, and reveled in the intimate feeling of each other. She was inconceivably warm and tight. Hawkins had to mentally remind himself to breathe.

   As she regained her composure, she began a steady rhythm of bouncing in his lap, eliciting the most delicious moans she’d heard from him yet. His eyes closed tight in intense pleasure and she was confident she now had him fully under her control.

   “Still worried about my, mmm, affiliation with the Straw Hats?” She panted with a smirk, “Who knew you had a thing for sleeping with the enemy~”

   He scoffed breathlessly, securing his strong arms around her to pull her in close. (Name) couldn’t help but gasp as his soft lips ghosted over her own, seeking her out in the midst of their tangled passions. He traveled along her skin with gentle strokes of his lips and tongue, “Only you.”

   A violent shiver coursed through her as those two words echoed loudly in her brain. Had she heard him right? Just what did that mean? Her mind was now a dizzying storm of questions. Her movements had slacked in consequence, and as she realized, she forced him back against the chair in order to pick up the pace.

   Slender fingers wrapped around his throat and squeezed gently. She shivered once more as his ruby eyes offered her sweet submission and his lips curved upward into a teasing grin, “Tighter.”

   She bit her lip to suppress her whimper, all the while she gripped his throat tighter as per his request until his eyes fluttered close; a look of utmost bliss painted along his face. (Name) rode him with intensity, her lips spilling out shameless praises and calls of his name as she angled herself in order for him to hit all the right spots. Her grip remained firm, and the vibrations of his strangled moans drove her closer to the precipice.

   His grip around her suddenly tightened and his breathing became staccato, a sure sign that he was close as well. Her legs were aching, and just as they were about to give in, Hawkins adjusted his hips so he could thrust up and into her from below. The pair moaned loudly, nearly in sync as he fucked her relentlessly. She was first to fall over the edge, Hawkins made sure of that. As her tight cunt squeezed around his cock, he followed suit merely seconds afterward, pulling out to paint her abdomen white.

   (Name) fell against his chest in utter exhaustion and Hawkins held her against him. Her fingers mindlessly threaded through his hair as the pair basked in the afterglow. His thumb brushed over her lip, pulling her up to him for one last searing kiss. She smiled against his lips, savoring one last drop of him for the night. She was inebriated beyond comprehension; a little unsure if she could walk home properly. His demeanor returned to neutrality and looking at him, it was almost hard to believe she had him a moaning mess just moments before.

   “Am I free to go, Mr. Headliner?”

   He sighed, deep in concentration. Keeping her still in his lap, he reached over to gather his loose articles, or rather, what was left of them. Not much remained of her worn clothing and though his own left little to be desired, it’d be enough to cover her until she could retrieve new clothes.

   “That depends. Do you plan to return these most treasured clothes of mine? I could have you thrown in jail for collusion and thievery.” His eyes gleamed with mischief as he cleaned her off and helped her get dressed, trying his absolute hardest not to ravish her all over again from the alluring sight of her draped in his clothing. She’d surely be the death of him.

   (Name) scoffed with an amused smile, “Think you could possibly capture me again, Basil?”

   He guided her towards the exit, “I believe the probability that I’d let you escape me twice is lower than you think.”

She leaned in, tracing along the prominent red lines she had etched onto his chest. In a low, sultry voice, she whispered, “And what’s the probability that you’ll interrogate me again?”

Hawkins went ramrod stiff. His eyes were easily drawn to her lips and any second longer in that heated tension, he would have taken her right there, all over again. Thankfully, her sweet laughter suppressed the carnal desire that was threatening to consume him once more. She was somehow life and death, simultaneously.

   “Well, let’s leave all the probabilities for your cards to decide. You might like what they have to show you.” She winked before swiftly escaping through the window.

   After her departure, Hawkins closed the window quickly, placing his forehead against the cool glass. He stood like that for some time, replaying every detail of their session over and over until he became overwhelmed. How Hawkins, a dignified man dedicated to his duties, could let such a paramount criminal escape so easily was baffling. Even still, despite all consequences of his careless actions, all he could think about was seeing her again. She lingered on his skin. The touch, smell, and taste of her would not be so easily washed away. Not that he wished her to be.

   He retrieved his discarded cloak to wrap around his bare body, and as he opened the door to some rather bashful subordinates who could hardly look him in the eye, he paid no mind, barking out orders to cut through the awkward tension.

   “Fetch me some new clothes and my deck of cards. I wish to be alone for the rest of the evening.”

[madlymiho]

I've been spoiled by the awesome @takethethirdoption today!! 🙈❤️

Can't believe she actually bought me this for my birthday! Friend, I can't thank you enough!!! You definitely know I love it!!! 🥺🥺

[thenotsofantasticlifestory]

The newest OP episode just dropped and it's the one where Drake faints in the bathhouse after seeing barely dressed ladies. So now I'm just imagining X "I drink respect women juice" Drake fighting one of these ladies, /begging/ her to put on some clothes while staring anywhere else. "Ma'am, please put something on. I'll fight you, but please put on some clothes."

Drake chugs his ‘respect women juice’ morning, noon, and night and god i love him so much kadsjkflasjd

God I could see him avoiding naked punches and kicks while blocking them with a towel just like ‘oh god- please- I- please cover yourself”

[badgerdactyl]

now is an excellent time to recommend giving one piece a try since the first four seasons are on netflix (i promise it's worth it but if you ain't into it, you ain't into it)

I wanted to get into it when it was on Toonami but the series as a whole seems daunting 🥺 I might still give it a go, though!

[laws-hat-headcanons]

Heyo! Can I enter the winter event with Smoker please with Mistletoe awkward and a Fem reader

Hi Anon!

Thanks for joining the event! I havent had a Smoker request in a while! Hope you like it! Also shout out to @takethethirdoption (why cant I tag you??) For giving me some ideas for Mistletoe prompts since I have mush for brains!

Smoker - Mistletoe - Awkward - Female Reader 

Word Count: 704

Smoker strode down the corridor, a haze of thick grey smoke trailing in his wake. He was annoyed, but not surprised to find that the G-5 base had been decorated for the holidays while he was away. 

He had protested, but it was too late. Tacky tinsel and gaudy lights decorated every doorway and hand rail throughout the base. 

Smoker shook his head then frowned, approaching his room.

“Tashigi?” He called, startling the woman who was hovering around the door to his quarters. “What are you doing?” 

“Ah, Smoker-san!” She replied, standing from her crouch. Smoker glanced down at the small footstool she had been holding, his frown deepening. “I’m just adjusting some of the decorations!” 

“I don’t want them,” He grumbles, glancing at the golden tinsel around his doorframe. He’s ripped it down three times now, and it re-appears within the hour. 

“It’s Christmas, Smoker-San!” Tashigi chides. 

“I don’t care. Take them down.” Smoker orders before stepping round her and into his quarters, and closing the door behind him.

It is almost an hour later when there is a knock at the door and Smoker extracts himself from his paper work to answer.

Name is standing on the other side with a file of paper, her eyes lifted to the awful decor around his door and a curious expression on her face. “Are you expecting company, Vice Admiral?” She asks with a grin.

“What? No, I’m trying to finish these damn reports,” He growls out, glancing back over his shoulder to his desk and the mountain of paperwork sitting there.

“Uh huh,” Name nods, her grin widening, motion upwards with her head. “What’s with the mistletoe then?” 

“The what?!” Smoker snarls, head snapping up to see a tiny sprig of green hanging above their heads. He stares at it for a second before reaching up and tearing it down, flinging it to the floor in disgust. “Damn Tashigi.” 

Name smirks and stoops down to pick the small plant cutting up, twirling it between her fingers, “You know if you didn’t want to kiss me you could have just said.” 

“Kiss you- I- What?” Smoker tried. He swallows and feels heat rising up his neck. “What are you talking about, Name?” 

“Well you’re supposed to kiss under mistletoe, aren’t you?” She says, still spinning the spring between her fingers. “If you didn’t want to kiss me you could have just told me, you didn’t need to throw it on the floor.” 

Smoker stares at her for a moment before closing his eyes and pinching the bridge of his nose, a loud sigh hissing through his lips.

“I didn’t -” He stops, shakes his head and drops his hand, opening his eyes again to see Name still smiling up at him. “I didn’t put it there, Name. It’s got nothing to do with you.” 

“I understand, Smoker,” Name says with a nod, before handing him a sheaf of papers. “These are the patrol rosters you asked for.” 

“Good work,” Smoker grunts, taking the files and flicking through them once before nodding. Name offers a quick salute and turns to leave. “Name, wait.”

“Mm?”

“I didn’t mean to offend you,” He offers, cigar smoke drifting around his head. Smoker clears his throat. “Kissing you.. I - it wouldn’t have been appropriate.” 

“Since when have you cared about what’s appropriate or not?” Name asks with a laugh, then tilts her head, eyes flicking down then back to him. “It is Christmas though...” 

She takes a step back towards him, hooking her foot through the footstool Tashigi had left earlier to drag it closer before hopping up, bringing herself level with Smoker.

“Name..” He rumbles, though does nothing to stop her when she takes the cigar from his mouth and tucks the sprig of mistletoe behind his ear. 

“Yes, Vice Admiral?” She asks as she gently places her hands on his shoulders, leaning in slowly. 

Smoker lets out an annoyed sign before their lips meet. It’s a soft kiss, and Smoker is surprised to find it’s over quicker than he’d like. 

Name pulls back, grinning, her cheeks flushed and pats his shoulders before readjusting the mistletoe behind his ear. “You should hold on to that, I’ve got some more files to bring round later.” 

[one-piece-dumpster-fire]

🐠🌊🌴Michelle's Cool Summer Event- the To-Do List🌴🌊🐳

Camping in the mountains + stargazing with Corazon, his s/o and little Law~- @lucynnamonroll

Kid's fem!s/o makes him participate in a waterballoon fight- @nakunakunomi

Law takes his girlfriend for a romantic stroll through a town, but OOP! a storm happens. 'Unfortunately' S/O is wearing a white shirt, thus horniness/NSFW is ensured- @basilisa-scorpii

Akainu catches his crush stargazing and finally musters up the courage to confess to her- @beastofflevance

Ace goes skinny dipping with his s/o during a hot summer night- @elliemehl

Crocodile's s/o pesters him to put on sunscreen, but she's not even wearing the swimsuit he bought her! Grumpy Gator will be grumpy- @hanajimasama

During a trip to a new Island, Sanji meets the reader who has a food stand at the beach. He decides to keep her company because her cooking is really good- @artsydroopydog

Daifuku gets his fem!s/o wet with a waterballoon and pulls her into a kiss because she looks beautiful like that- @lionenda

Ace enjoys a quiet moment chilling in a hammock with his gn!s/o- @fandomtasticfeelings

Law takes his s/o on a relaxing stroll through the forest but OOP! a storm happens- @automaticanchorfun

Sanji, Crocodile, and Katakuri react to seeing their fem!s/o in a bikini for the first time- anon

The Sunny's air conditioning is busted, so Luffy and his fem!s/o need to find a new way to cool off from the sun!- @takethethirdoption

Ace and his girlfriend are spending a fun day at the beach which turns into a lengthy make-out session at night. It's the first time they kissed like this, and Ace gets so excited that he accidentally ignites a nearby firework with his df powers- anon

Skinny dipping with Mr. 3, preferably nsfw~- @mrs-3

Marco taking his fem!s/o to a fire festival at the beach- @phoenixsoulmate

Crocodile takes his girlfriend to the beach, but gets annoyed at how overcrowded it is. So he decides to ruin everyone's day by bribing the authorities into kicking everyone else out. But Croco doesn't give a crap because now he's got the whole beach to himself + his girl!- anon

Ace's crush asks him for a barefooted dance during a Whitebeard Pirate Party- anon

I plan to work on requests everyday, so MAYBE I'll be able to finish this batch before the end of June and could open the askbox for a 'second wave' again~ But that's still for the future huhu, for now I'm really happy to work on everybody's awesome requests on here😚❤💕

[mexi-doodler]

Commission done for Takethethirdoption of her oc and Jim Hawkins (from Treasure Planet for those not familiar with the movie, it’s awesome and definitely recommend watching it) 

[kazuma773]

Just wanted to say I love my customers  you are very inspiring to me! ( On the art - Margo D. Tempest , @ takethethirdoption OC 💛 ) Also I will resume the commissions from June 21 (if anyone wants)  💛

[mtcolubo]

kofi commission for @takethethirdoption

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[doctorgerth]

Doffy’s dick be like ↴

[madlymiho]

SPOOKYVENT!! SPOOKYVENT!!! I oh so very politely request a headcanon for my spooky husband Hawkins. Imagine he had a s/o who easily scares, but who delights in being spooked, frightened, surprised (he doesn't really get it, but it makes her happy). What would Hawkins do on Halloween to make sure she had the scariest but not too over-the-top day?

Yes!!! ☺️☺️ I'm sorry I couldn't answer this request before Halloween! 😂 I did my best with my wack schedule!

I'm glad that Hawkins is summoned for Halloween, he suits the spooky mood for sure! 🎃☠️

Spookyvent #11

Hawkins:

• For Hawkins, no need to say that you’re a walking contradiction. He doesn’t really understand all the sides of your personality, and believes that you have probably some issues for having so radically different tendencies. Not that he doesn’t like it, of course, but it’s always so odd to witness the chaotic vibes surrounding your person

• Honestly, for a man like him, the world must be utterly logical and serious, even if he has his own fun for sure. Every decision are thoroughly thought before being taken, and nothing must be in the hands of the hasard. But you have been shattering this vision of the world since day one, and that’s probably why he has developed feelings in the first place

• He discovered that you’re easily scared, and yet, you love the thrill of being frightened. Another contradiction he finds interesting, but dangerous, understanding that for the thrill of the fear, you’d be able to put yourself in difficult situations. It’s something quite hard to understand for him... if you’re scared, it means you’re not supposed to enjoy it, and yet, you have this delight in the back of your irises, something which yells “AGAIN!”

• Of course, after some negotiations, he eventually agrees to your request: he will use his best assets to scare you for Halloween night, and you better be ready for the real fear. He warns you though, promising the most frightening experience of your entire life. Because Hawkins is someone so utterly focused on his task, even this one would be thoroughly prepared

• He studies his cards for days, watching your personality, analyzing your deepest fears, and what can trigger this emotion within you, without turning into something too cliché. He knows what will work the best because Hawkins is a master in this area ; he’s not the Scarecrow pirate for nothing, and you have summoned something utterly dangerous without knowing it

• One the day of Halloween, he’s building up the tension, starting with some little harmless tricks in the morning to put you in an anxious mood ; items changed in your room, something wrong with the lights in the bathroom. He will slowly but surely increase the feeling that there’s something different, wrong, without actually doing something too obvious... the more you’d be prepared, and the more you’d be freaking out for the peak of his masterplan

• So during the entire day, you’re having little variations of your mood, sometimes being surprised by something in your drawers, sometimes not able to find objects anymore, sometimes having the feeling that there’s a shadow being your back... and Hawkins will be so unreadable that you can’t actually sense he’s playing you a trick... For you, he’s completely normal and it doesn’t help reassuring you, you have the sensation that you’re seeing things and none of your emotions are truly reliable

• At midnight, when you’d believe that the day of terror is finally over, as soon as you would lower your guard, but still feel anxious about the odd events of the day, Hawkins will play his last card. He’s waiting for you to fall asleep to move every furnitures in your room, waiking you up with some droplets of cold water falling on your forehead, as you’d see him under his scarecrow form, right there, ready to strike, his aura showing nothing but death, dangerous and blood, something utterly difficult to handle for anyone seeing it

• After the big jump of surprise and fear, your panic would become even more noticeable when you wouldn’t be able to find your objects around you, desperately trying to switch on the lights, bumping in furnitures which shouldn’t be there... you’re completely lost, you don’t understand why you don’t recognize your own room, why you can’t find the slightest help in this dark place, and at this particular moment, when you fear would be so real and terrible, Hawkins will go back to his regular form and will stop everything

• You better be sure that he knows he owes you an intense cuddling session after pulling such a nasty trick on you, as he gently makes amends for what he made you live. For sure, you have been so scared that you really didn’t like it this time, but at least, in the warm embrace of his arms, you feel at bit more at ease, and Hawkins will do his best to soothe your frightened soul, because he also believes that you’ll need a few days to properly recover!

[thenotsofantasticlifestory]

A sample of some Pokemon for the Straw Hat crew: Luffy - primarily fighting and electric Pokemon. Has a Mankey that he naps with. Has yet to train his Elekid but the zaps don't hurt of course. Nami - one Castform and one Meowth Usopp - Bugs only thanks! Is very proud of his Galvantula Robin - if it's cute and ghost type, it's on her team. Also partial to dark and poison type. Franky - super steel types babyyyyyy you know he has a Klinklang

YESSS to all of these!! 

For Luffy I’d have to add Heracross since he’s always looking for beetles? I’ve seen a lot of crossovers of him with Aipom too which I love since it’s a monkey that punches and that’s literally Luffy

While we’re on bug types Zoro with a Scyther?? slashy boys

And YES franky has a bunch of steel and fighting I think, he needs at least one punchy fighting type to pose with lmao

[badgerdactyl]

Hi!

So, I just published my first fanfiction ever on Archive of our Own (shout out to @takethethirdoption for the invite code!!!). It’s called “Third Wheel Pretty Boy” and you can click RIGHT HERE to read it.

It’s about Ecolo possessing Maguro and Maguro and Ringo being dorks, because that’s apparently my jam.

Seriously, though, go read it <3

[laws-hat-headcanons]

Winter Event Interest Check 

I’ve sort of narrowed down what I’d like to do with my Winter Event, with help from @takethethirdoption for the idea of a mistletoe event! 

So here’s the idea! 

I’m going to take up to 20 requests, which will be answered in the form of mini scenarios around 500 words. 

You’ll be able to pick from the following themes: 

Mistletoe Request - You will get a mini scenario based on kissing (probably under mistletoeto keep it christmassy!)

Gift Request - You will get a mini scenario based on giving/receiving a gift!

Winter Request - You will get a mini scenario based on something related to Winter/Christmas/New Years.

You can also choose Fluff, Awkward or Sincere prompts for a rough idea on what your scenario will be.

The request format will be:

1. Your chosen character.

2. Your request theme.

3. Your request prompt.

4. Your preferred reader type.

Whaddaya guys think? Interested or not feeling it? I'll probably open it in a few days if enough people want to join?

[mexi-doodler]

Commish I did for takethethirdoption’s cute one piece oc along with Anaya! Oh man, it’s been awhile since I’ve drawn my girl, haha :’D