#they all love sanji

[beanghostprincess]

I really loved your hc about Sanji meeting Yassop and Usopp meeting Zeff and I start to think about like-

What about this with Zosan, Lusan and Lawsan?? This will be SO funny and perfect-

Just hear me: (and yes, this will be with our queen Trans!Fem Sanji)

Mihawk and Zoro going to a dinner with Sanji and Zeff because both want to know their child partner

Shanks going to Baratie 'cause Luffy insisted, and Sanji going too just to say a 'hello!' to her father and properly give the notice she's dating her captain (Luffy forgot to tell this to Shanks and he just discover he was knowing the father of his son's girlfriend when they already are in Baratie)

Law going because Sanji wanted him to know Zeff, and even hating to interact too much, he acepts because he knows how much this mean to her

And like, how you think they will react about the thing of Zeff eating his own FUCKING leg??

Okay, this is really funny- The chaos. Just imagine the chaos. Gonna try to put my thoughts into words (<- Literally a fucking writer. I'm just tired today don't blame me).

Please assume the OP world here is exactly the same but Mihawk and Shanks actually raised Zoro and Luffy. Somehow. Don't ask me how. They see them as their fathers. Zeff and Sanji's story is still the same because they're canonically family lmao. And also Transfem!Sanji as you said btw bc I love my princess.

─┉┈◈Zosan◈┈┉

The thing about Mihawk and Zoro going to a dinner with them is that Zoro and Sanji would try to behave but they would end up arguing in front of them anyway because that's just how they are and Mihawk and Zeff would end up talking alone about them tbh. Zeff offers Mihawk one of his best wines and Mihawk is- Well, you already know how Mihawk is. Their conversation is pretty polite but they keep drinking while the other two are in the background fighting for some meaningless bullshit like: "YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO GET HERE FIFTEEN MINUTES AGO, STUPID MOSSHEAD" / "OKAY SO IT'S MY FAULT THAT THE SEA IS VERY ROUGH TODAY AND THE SHIP ALMOST SINKS" / "LIAR!! I'M SURE YOU JUST GOT LOST".

And it's uhhh chaotic. But there's passion and Sanji is mad because she cares about him meeting Zeff and Zoro is frustrated but actually trying to calm down. Zeff and Mihawk are very fond of tough love and passionate couples so these two fighting just means they have strong feelings for each other. However, they end up making up and sitting down with their fathers while they tell anecdotes and try to get to know each other better. Mihawk and Zeff are intimidating af and I'm like 100% sure that Zoro would be scared of Zeff at some point bc he would look at him with that look of "If you hurt my daughter I'm killing you" and Zoro is, for once in his life, scared of a cook. Then that silly topic of "Oh, yes, I ate my own leg to save this little shit of a daughter from starving to death" comes up.

Zoro almost chokes on his food and Mihawk stares at Zeff for a while, looks down at his leg, squints his eyes at him and says: It certainly is a really admirable doing. And just out of mere curiosity, was it good-

Zeff: A little bit of seasoning and less pain would've helped

Sanji: DAD, WHAT THE FUCK

Zoro: Curly, you didn't tell me your dad was cool

Sanji: OH, YES, EXCUSE ME MOSSHEAD FOR NOT TELLING EVERYONE ABOUT MY DAD EATING HIS OWN FUCKING LEG

Mihawk: I say admirable doing because you just met her, right? I would not have done something like this for this bastard right here

Zoro: Thanks, dad

Mihawk: You're welcome I let you and Princess stay with me, don't push it

Sanji: Who's Princess?

Zoro: My sister

Sanji: YOU HAVE A SISTER?

Mihawk: Zoro, you didn't tell your girlfriend about Perona?

Zoro: I forgot

Sanji: I'm going to murder you

And basically, long story short, the night ends pretty well to Sanji's surprise. Mihawk is very nice and polite to her even if he looks pretty dark and edgy, and Sanji can't believe that man raised an idiot like her boyfriend. Then we have Zeff, who shakes Zoro's hand so hard it hurts and whispers in his ear all the atrocities he would do to him if he hurt his precious princess. Things that won't happen, of course. That's why that 'would' is there. But still, he tells him anyway. Just in case.

─┉┈◈Lusan◈┈┉

When Luffy tells Shanks to go to the Baratie together, he doesn't hesitate to say yes because who would refuse to go there? What kind of pirate would he be? Sanji is already there because she decided to go a bit earlier, so Shanks instantly assumes he's just going to have lunch with his son in a very nice place and see Zeff again after a long time. When they get to the Baratie and see that Sanji is there too, Shanks assumes Sanji just stopped by too. A coincidence. He already knows that's Zeff's daughter, btw.

But then Luffy does that thing he always does, running towards someone he loves and hugging them tightly with his legs wrapped around them. And Shanks is just like "Oh, well, that's his usual behavior and he's just greeting his cook" but then they kiss and it's uh, confusing. So Shanks asks what's going on and Sanji is all like "Please, don't tell me you didn't mention this to Shanks" and Luffy just shrugs, turns around, and says "Dad, I'm dating Sanji!" then looks at his cook again smiling and Sanji sighs: "And you obviously didn't tell him this was supposed to be a thing so our dads could talk-"

Shanks: Fuck, am I meeting your dad now? Like, actually meeting him as your boyfriend's dad? That's not- Hey, Anchor, you did not mention this.

Luffy: I'm sorry! But Zeff is reaaaaally amazing!

Shanks: I am well aware that he's amazing but you need to warn me first about this stuff.

Luffy: What? It's just dad stuff-

Shanks: I AM NOT GOOD AT DAD STUFF

Then Zeff appears and Shanks tries to act like a normal father for once (he can't. He fails. It doesn't work) and they actually end up having a pretty calm and fun dinner once he relaxes, remembering that Zeff has always been cool. Luffy is extremely clingy with Sanji, a thing that Shanks already knew but never guessed it was because of them dating. And now that he sees it from a different perspective, it is clear that they're in love, even if Sanji won't stop trying to push the kid away because he's obsessed with sitting close to her and eating food from her hands and things like that. Little shit has a more stable love life than him. That's depressing.

Their laughter and joyful voices fill the whole empty restaurant and Shanks and Zeff are already a bit drunk while Sanji is dragged by Luffy to sit on his lap. And it would be embarrassing but it's not like their dads are looking at them, too caught up in their own anecdotes and stories.

Then Shanks asks how Zeff met Sanji because he knows that's not his biological daughter. He remembers Zeff telling him about his little princess years ago when Sanji was still at the Baratie and Shanks stopped by to eat with his crew. And of course, Zeff explains what happened. Their shared dream and everything. Luffy isn't really listening because he already knows the story and is too focused on his girlfriend right now. Zeff tells them about the leg thing, and Shanks starts laughing so, so fucking loud and hysterically:

Shanks: I DID THAT TOO

Zeff: You did what, too?

Shanks: Don't you notice something missing? Perhaps on the left side of my torso? There hanging? Well- Nothing hanging, actually

Zeff: You did not-

Shanks: I did not, but I lost this useless thingy saving this bastard right here

Sanji: You said you're not good at dad stuff but that's a pretty dad thing to do, huh?

Shanks: I guess so, yeah. We have more things than I thought in common, Red Leg!

Luffy: Except for cooking. Your cooking is awful.

Shanks: My cooking is amazing, Anchor, thank you very much.

Luffy: THAT'S NOT TRUE! YOU ONLY HEATED UP WHAT MAKINO MADE FOR ME

Shanks: But I did a good job!

Anyway, they surprisingly have a very nice and warm meal together without Shanks or Luffy being as chaotic as Sanji thought they'd be. When they're heading out, Zeff just pats Luffy on the shoulder and tells him to take care of his princess and appreciate her food or else he'll make him clean the dishes again but this time for years, quite literally speaking. Shanks sees the couple holding hands when they get out of the restaurant, the redhead staying behind for a second to speak to Zeff. But Shanks is already at that point of drunkness where he starts having a breakdown and he's like "Why does my kid have a girlfriend and my husband left me?????? This is so unfair. They love each other so much, Red Leg, look at them!!!!!!!" and Zeff is like "They're young and stupid too, but they'll grow up. You still haven't. Please get out of my restaurant before you make my onions cry."

─┉┈◈Lawsan◈┈┉

Law doesn't want to meet Zeff, that much is clear. He is not good at meeting new people and even less meeting father figures because God knows he doesn't have a good memory of how his relationship with his dad ended (Rip Cora-san, we miss you). But he goes anyway because Sanji keeps insisting and saying that it's important to her, and of course, Law can't say no to her. Well, actually Sanji just tells him that if he comes with her to the Baratie, she'll wear the Soba-Mask suit (Stealth Black or whatever, Sanji refuses to say those words so-) again for him some time and Law accepts almost instantly. Fucking simp.

So they go to the Baratie and Law is dressed in a white shirt and actual, proper, and almost elegant clothes because Bepo said he needed to do it in order to give a good impression, and Law, deep down, just wants Sanji to be happy. And if getting along with her dad will do it, having to deal with this torture for a few hours is worth it.

Sanji keeps telling him not to worry about Zeff because, even if it's a big step in their relationship, her dad is just a bit scary but a good guy, after all. He will like Law once he knows how much he cares about her too! But Law isn't worried about that, he just fucking sucks at social interactions. Free the introvert from having to socialize, please, he just wants to stay with his girlfriend alone and cuddle and infodump about silly little things and comics. This is highly bad for his mental health (getting out and talking to people).

But, well, turns out Zeff is actually a great guy. Even though at first he looks at his daughter intensely and says: "Why the ex shichibukai of all people? This guy looks depressed too. Have you eaten, kid? You look like a starving man. He looks like a starving man, sweetheart. You're not dating an emo bastard who does not eat" and ends up having an argument with Sanji... He's fun to be around, once he settles for feeding Law everything he can cook. And Law isn't complaining but decides not to mention how much he hates bread because he feels that sentence will end up with him dead on the floor.

However, Sanji is the one mentioning that after a while of seeing Law forcing himself to eat bread, rolling her eyes and taking it from his hands to eat it herself. And Zeff is just like "You should've said so earlier, son! Just eat whatever you like. I feed people for them to enjoy the food, goddamnit!" and Law can only nod and keep eating.

And they actually end up getting along when they start talking more and more. Law starts actually laughing and smiling a little bit and Zeff pats him in the back from time to time whenever he mentions stuff he has done with his powers. Zeff just finds that hilarious. And Sanji is happy they're getting along, but extremely embarrassed when Zeff starts talking about her childhood (Law is enjoying every second of this). Then the topic of how Zeff met Sanji is brought up, and Sanji doesn't really want Law to hear it because she didn't tell him about the leg thing. And when he finds out, he's just...

Law: You didn't tell me your dad did that for you

Sanji: It's not something I like to explain, y'know? I kind of feel guilty to this day

Zeff: You're such a cry baby, Eggplant. I already told her countless times I chose to do that and it ended up saving us both! What's the problem?

Sanji: Shut up, old man, you don't get it!

Law: I do get it. The- Uh- Feeling guilty about your dad sacrificing himself. Without Cora-san... I wouldn't be here.

Zeff: Well, kid, I don't know what your father did, but be grateful instead of feeling guilty. I'm sure he's a nice man if he raised somebody who loves my girl this much.

Law: He was a good man, yes. The best. And- I- I do love her. A lot.

Sanji has a moment where she almost cries, but she doesn't!! (She does. She goes to the bathroom and cries).

When they have to go back to the ship, Zeff stops Law and says:

Zeff: You might need to eat more, that much is clear, kid. But you take care of her and that's good enough for me.

Law: Thank yo-

Zeff: But you also strike me as someone who would die for her and even though I do appreciate the effort because I would do the same, don't die on her, got it? And eat more. Eat what she makes, actually. And you also should check if you're celiac.

Law: I'm a doctor. I know I'm not-

Zeff: Then stop bitching around and eat bread like a man, for fuck's sake.

And, you know, Zeff might be a bit intimidating but he is, after all, a good man just like Cora was.

[stargirl230]

thanks for the light

I was just trying to figure out how procreate works but then the op brainworms got to me and 35 hours later here we are! can you tell I miss home-cooked meals :')

(no reposts; reblogs appreciated)

[quinns-art-box]

their sillycute energy and endless support of each other has utterly captivated me

[thekaiserroll]

Hug

It's nearly impossible to have a quiet and peaceful day with the crew, like the strawhats. Nami is mostly used to the noise on Going Merry but one day she gets fed up with Zoro and Sanji arguing. Not only are they extremely loud, but they've also already broken way too many things during their fights.

She decides that If they want to act like brats, then she's going to treat them as such. So she makes them apologize and hug each other in silence for an hour. None of them are happy about this punishment, but Nami threatened to raise Zoro's debt, and Sanji couldn't say no to her. It could be worse.

It's awkward enough for them to not incite any fight for a long time and Nami is quite proud of herself. She knows it won't last forever but at least now she knows how to handle them. It inevitably happens again. And again. And again.

Much to her surprise, those fights became more and more frequent. And what's even weirder is that she could see the way both Zoro and Sanji occasionally glanced at her to make sure she was nearby. It's almost as if they wanted someone to make them hug each other. As if they needed an excuse.... these idiots.

Soon, they don't even need Nami's help. When they aren't busy training, cooking or fighting, they cuddle together. Sometimes Luffy or Chopper would join them, but most of the crew knew it was their time.

After two years spent separately, they became extremely clingy. It's no surprise when they start sleeping in the same bed. What is surprising is that despite them behaving like a lovey-dovey couple, those oblivious idiots are STILL unaware of each other's feelings.

[beaulesbian]

Strawhats + believing in Luffy becoming the King of the Pirates

+ bonus, a proud brother Sabo:

[hhhhunty]

Nami and her boys 🍊👒⚔️🎯🍳

[spiinka]

😌

[ruporas]

captain's warm hugs! (id in alt)

[keysandcrosses]

drawtober day 21-31

[rurunuazuru]

Aww are you blushing, Mossjuro?

...browgoro-shitcook..

[wtfforged]

IDK IF I EVER POSTED THIS OLD REDRAW. here:) my fav chapter illustration i think....

[blacklegsanjienthusiast]

so you know how zeff says to sanji “you can walk right back into the ocean for all i care” after sanji threatens to walk? yeah i think about that line a lot and specifically the way zeff says back. he doesn’t just say sanji can walk into the ocean, he says he can walk back into the ocean. it’s such a simple distinction but it holds so much meaning because, for all intents and purposes, sanji came from the ocean, from that storm and that rock. that single word signifies that whatever happened before, whatever sanjis life was before, doesn’t matter to zeff and it never will because well, why would it? zeff doesn’t give a damn about his past, for all he cares this kid and responsibility for him was chucked at him by the waves of that storm 9 years ago and that was that. and as for sanji? yeah it’s even more meaningful. in his own words: “13 years ago, vinsmoke sanji escaped the kingdom of germa and died at sea”. vinsmoke sanji died and the person he is now, the one who was shaped by zeffs guidance was born. the sanji we see really did come from the ocean, from a random part of the east blue that carried the ship that took him away from germa. it was because of that ocean and that ship that he was able to live the life he deserved and be the man he was supposed to be.

[newttxt]

and thats a wrapppppppp!!

from the 10th and final chapter of utilities included

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[one-sunny]

It’s Okay to Cry…

Sanji x reader, Ace x reader drabble

Summary: Sometimes we all need a shoulder to cry on and a little reminder that it’s okay to cry. Written with f!reader in mind, Ace says “yes ma’am” but i believe that’s the only gendered thing.

Sanji

The cook of the thousand sunny was notorious for doting on other. Always there to serve or lend a helping hand. Sanji was a gentleman above all else, a nice guy who cared for his crew, and there would never be anything to stop him from aiding those in need. Though, sometimes this made others forget that he was in need sometimes too. That sometimes his daily chores take a little bit longer than normal or he needs a late night tea more often than not.

Sanji would never blame his crew for this. He would take it in stride and work through his own emotions within the safety of his own kitchen.

And that’s where you found him.

You could make out the form of Sanji, his back turned to you as he leans over the sink. His sleeves were still rolled to his elbows and the dishes still placed on the drying rack. Yet Sanji stands unmoving, unwavering, even as the cigarette held in his fingers began to burn to the filter.

“Sanji?” You call out to him and his shoulders bristle. He takes his time turning around, rubbing at his eyes for a long moment, before finally turning. Hair falls in his eyes more than usual to nearly block out his view entirely.

“Hi darling, is everything okay?” A tiny smile tugs at the corner of his lips. “Can you not sleep? I can make you some tea and maybe a-“

“Sanji.” You quickly interrupt, stepping further in the kitchen to approach him. You walk closer and closer until you are standing right before him.

His breath catches in his throat and he swallows hard. “Maybe a glass of water-“ He chokes on his own words as you hesitantly raise your hands to cup his cheeks. Sanji reaches a hand back to grip the sink. Stepping even closer so there was barely a gap between you, you trace a finger along his cheekbone and up to sweep the hair away from his eyes. You brush his bangs back to reveal both of his curly brows, smoothing your thumb over the line in his forehead, and forcing him to finally meet your eyes.

His eyes were bloodshot, the deep blue shining even brighter with the tears brimming in them. You had always believed the man to have the most beautiful eyes that you have ever seen. As deep and blue as the ocean. Your own all blue to gaze at in wonder. It was even more evident as he pointedly tries to avoid your eye.

“Sanji, honey, what’s going on?” The man nearly crumbles as the affectionate name falls from your lips. His bottom lip quivers and the tears begin to glaze over his eyes. “Ji, come here.” You guide him to rest his face into your neck, pushing your fingers into golden locks, and placing a delicate kiss to the side of his head.

And that finally did it.

Sanji clings to your form as he presses his nose into your skin. You can feel warm tears fall against your skin, his body beginning to shake, before a sob pushes past his lips. He holds you close as if you were his lifeline that tethered him in place.

You rub at his back and smooth his hair, pressing kisses to his head, and offering the occasional squeeze. “You’re okay, Ji. I’m here, you’re safe, and we’re okay. I’m right here.” You coo to him soothingly. “I’ve got you Sanji. We’re safe. Just breathe, honey.”

You hold him for as long as he needs. Eventually, the sobs ease and his trembling body stills.

Sanji’s fingers release the fabric he was clutching so tightly, but he doesn’t make to move out of the embrace. He mutters something into your skin with a muffled voice. You hum out in question and Sanji huffs. He pulls back slightly with lips near your ear, “Said ‘m sorry.”

“You don’t have to apologize to me.”

“I know I just,” He huffs as he buries his face back in your shoulder. “You shouldn’t haven’t to put up with me l-like this, darling.”

“Sanji,” It rushes out of you as a humorless laugh, gently touching his jaw to guide him out of his hiding place. “Don’t apologize, okay?” Your fingers brush against his cheeks to wipe away his tears. “You have no idea how much I care about you, do you?” You prompt as you lean in a bit closer. “How much you mean to me.” A deep sigh as you lean your forehead against his.

“You- you don’t mean that.”

Your laugh doesn’t hold any humor, “Of course I do. You’ve no idea how precious you are to me, Sanji.” His breath shudders. “I’d do anything for you.”

“Careful, darling. That’s enough to make a guy fall for you.” He sighs lowly. “Head over heels.” Hands tug you even closer, your bodies fully pressed together. “Even more so than I already have.”

“That wouldn’t be so bad.”

Ace

It was a well known fact that the second division commander carried the world on his back. He took responsibility for any man that fall under his lead and fought for his life to protect anyone that called him brother.

Portgas D Ace carried more burdens than any man could ever know.

As a result, it wasn’t uncommon to find the man standing below the stars late at night. Often leaning against the railing and contemplating each and every thought that passed through his mind. They were manageable, more often than not, but sometimes they made him spiral.

And that is where you found him, leaning over the railing of the Moby Dick, deep within his spiraling thoughts.

“Can’t sleep again?” You call out to him, bounding down the stairs to join him at his side. Ace is quick to tip his head away to avoid your judging eye… though he knew deep down that you of all people would never judge him. “Ah, one of those nights, huh?” You hum, met with silence. “I can go if you want?”

“No,” He is quick to interject. “‘S better when you talk to me. Just like listening to you talk.” He mutters out, still avoiding your eye, and only slightly regretting the confession.

So you go about rambling about your day and over time Ace manages to meet your eye. Eventually, your timeline catches up to the present and you fall silent in contemplation. “You know, Ace. Nights like these are always my favorite.”

Ace glances up towards the sky and scrunches up his freckled nose in confusion. “Whys that?”

“Because I get to sit out here and talk to you for as long as I want. I get to be there for you, because you’re always there for me.” Upon your confession, Ace bows his head.

“You can’t-“ A strangled noise leaves his throat. “You can’t say stuff like that.” His elbows press into the railing as he buries his face into his palms. “You can’t-“

“I can.” You lean in a little bit closer so that your arm presses against his, his warm skin a stark contrast to the night chill. “Because I mean it. All of it, Ace. I care about you.”

He takes a shaky breath and you’re almost certain that he is going to remain silent. Then you hear his voice, barely above a whisper. “You- you shouldn’t. Shouldn’t care.” His face is still buried in his hands so his voice comes out muffled. “No one should-“

“Well, when have I ever cared about what I should or shouldn’t do.” You interrupt. “I am a pirate, after all.”

Ace laughs at this, allowing his hands to finally drop. You can only view his side profile but it’s not hard to see the tears streaking his cheeks from the moon light.

A hesitant hand lifts to his cheek, as if he would bolt if you moved too quickly. Your palm gently rest against his jaw as your fingers brush the tears away. His eyes flutter closed and he leans in to your touch for a brief moment.

Knowing that this moment of vulnerability could be shattered in mere seconds, you move to gently take his chin and guide him to face you. “Ace,” Your voice is low as he slowly opens his eyes to meet yours. They’re glossy with tears. You know he is only moments from pulling away and ending the conversation so you give one final push. “You are so, so loved.” You can feel just how tight his jaw clenches in your hold. One of his hands grip the railing tight. His breath hitches once. Twice. A third time and you’re pulling him into an embrace.

Fire fist Ace crumbles into you, burying his face in your hair and clenching the fabric of your shirt in his hands. You soothe his back, his bare skin almost searing to the touch with how much he was holding in. “No one else is around, it’s just us.” You reassure him, brushing your fingers through dark locks. “You can let go.”

And the tears begin to fall.

Quiet sobs huff into your ear as you hold Ace close to your body. He clings to you tight with a fear that you would just disappear into thin air. That you would leave him, just as he had been left so many times before. Fear that in leaving him, you would declare the same realization that everyone else has. That he is no good. He shouldn’t be here. His bloodline is doomed and he shouldn’t exist.

But none of that happens. Instead, you coo loving words into his ear in a way that he has never experienced. Gone was the joking air that was normally between the two of you, the teasing banter, and instead it was replaced by affirmations and everything else he was unfamiliar with.

“Just breathe, Ace. I’m here for you, always going to be here for you.” You continue to rub his back. The emotional release came with a few flickering flames, bursting for just a moment, but never touching you. It seems as if his skin was less searing hot now and he was comfortably warm. “You’re okay. It’s okay to cry sometimes, our bodies need it.”

“You tellin’ me it’s doctor’s orders to be a cry baby?” Ace huffs a laugh against your neck, voice far more raspy than usual.

“It’s my orders.” You poke at his shoulder.

“Well, yes ma’am.”

[shlieut]

“we accept the love we think we deserve”

[commander-spaceboy]

Wanted to draw a bunch of bathing suits the other day, so I did just that :3

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