#you know Shanks is a top with anyone else but Benn

[whispers-of-lilith]

Shanks: "Hey Beck, would you still love me if I was a worm?"

Benn: "No."

Shanks: "But- I'd still love you if you were a worm..."

Benn: "That's nice, the answer is still no."

Shanks: *proceeds to pout for the rest of the day until Benn gives him the best dick down as an apology for saying he wouldn't still love him if he was a worm.*

[imasimpforshanks]

the moment they knew you were the one

ft. luffy, zoro, ace, sanji, shanks, law, sabo

a/n: Some more fluff n love because I’m a hopeless romantic

luffy realizes you’re the one for him when he finds himself saving some of his food just to share with you. sure he may be pouting at the fact that less food will be filling his stomach, but, the second your eyes sparkle and your body does that little happy dance as you take a bite of his food, luffy decides that he’d share anything with you if it meant you’d be that happy.

zoro knew you were the one when he would look for you even when you weren’t around. even if he knew you were away, zoro would always turn to the side expecting you to be there. it felt weird, unnatural - wrong, even - for you to not be by his side. it was then that he realized he couldn’t imagine his life without you.

ace realized you were the one for him during your first fight. he looked like an absolute madman smiling while you were yelling at him about god knows what. “why the hell are you smiling now, of all times, you ass!?” you remarked. ace could only stare at you fondly, smile widening as he responded “because i’d rather argue with you than laugh with anyone else.” and it was true. ace wanted to experience everything with you; the good and the bad.

sanji had always heard people say “when you know, you know.” and god, they were right. because the second sanji laid eyes on you, he knew. he knew with his entire heart and soul that you were the one for him.

shanks knew you were the one when he was caught humming love songs randomly throughout the day. he didn’t even notice he was doing it until benn pointed it out, “boss, you’re doing it again.” shanks would look at him confused, “doing what?” he’d grin from ear-to-ear at the new revelation, deciding to sing the next love song at the top of his lungs. you were the one for him and he wanted everyone to know.

for law it wasn’t any one moment. there were many little moments along the way which culminated in his realization. the cup of hot coffee you left on his desk before you went to bed because you knew he’d be up late, the pout on your lips when he would say “no, we can’t take home another stray cat”, the way you would stick your tongue out when concentrating. everyday with you only made law more certain that you were the one.

sabo knew you were the one the second he opened your gift. it was something he only mentioned to you briefly once as the both of you passed by a store months ago. he looked at you, smiling at the way you bit your lip - a nervous tic of yours. his features softened as he realized ‘no one has ever paid attention to me like this.’ his attention was brought back by his name falling from your lips, “sabo? do you like it?”, scooping you up in his arms and spinning you around, he replied “like it? i love it!”

[takamimami]

Omg omg, could I request “Your hand feels so much better than mine.” For Benn Beckman please? I just need more smut of him 🥺💜 thank you so much!! ✨😊

Hello, lovely. Firstly, I want to apologize for how LONG it took me to get to this request and thank you for your patience :3 I said this in a previous request too, but I didn't want to just force myself to write something I wouldn't be proud of, so I needed to wait to find some inspiration for this (on top of being heavily distracted by my other vices lately >.>)

Anyway, this is the first ever piece I've written for Benn, so I hope I did him justice for you!! <3

Benn Beckman x F!Reader - NSFW - “Your hand feels so much better than mine.” STORY UNDER THE CUT - MINORS/AGELESS BLOGS DNI 🔞 CW: SMUT; exhibitionism/public sex, sexual tension, benn's got a filthy mouth, fingering, benn calls you 'doll' and 'good girl' :3, shanks is a menace, why does the red force have trees on deck???, kinda cool but still ---word count 1.7k

Perched underneath one of the trees at the stern of the ship, you flipped through the pages of the newspaper you’d snagged from the vendor on the port town your crew had just left – noting the headline on the innermost page.  

‘Rockstar “Soul King” Joins Straw Hat Pirates – Claims Straw Hat Luffy Lives!’ 

You often found yourself in this same spot when you struggled to fall asleep, your brain running rampant and unrelenting to the exhaustion your body felt. 

“They’ll make anything a headline, these days,” a deep voice echoes over your shoulder, and you fight your initial reaction and do your best to appear unfazed at the frame that stops in front of you. 

Tonight had been the closest you’d come to giving into the game you and your vice-captain had been playing for weeks now. You knew he was giving you your space to sort through your feelings, but the sexual tension between the two of you only grew more intense the longer you tried to ignore it. 

You drop the newspaper down far enough to look up at the tall man, just in time to watch him lift his cigarette to his lips and pull a long drag from it. He lets the smoke flow slowly from his nostrils as he stares down at you, brow cocked as you hold his stare intently. 

“Soul King's not your style, Becks?” You muse, watching the smirk that curls up on his lips when you finally speak to him. 

“Didn’t say that,” he retorts, and you fold the newspaper in half to offer him your full attention. “I just think anyone who thought Straw Hat was dead could use a few extra brain cells.” 

You chuckle and stand from the spot you were leaning against the tree, shifting awkwardly as Benn takes a step toward you. 

“So, doll,” he drawls, “What’s got you awake this late?” 

The knowing smirk on his lips has a blush heating up your cheeks, mind racing back to the booth you two had been cozied up in at the tavern just last night. 

“Just... not tired,” you answer, keeping your words short in case your voice betrays you as you try to feign nonchalance. “You?” 

“Same,” he says flatly, flicking the butt of his cigarette into the dirt and stamping it out with his boot. “Can’t seem to stop thinking about this pretty little thing I was... chatting with tonight. She ran off on me and left me all by my lonesome.” 

Your blush only intensifies as he takes another step closer to you, chin dropping so he can crane over your smaller frame. 

“Starting to think she might be scared of me, or that she’s got someone else warming her bed.” 

You keep your eyes on his lips as he speaks, his voice dropping an octave and sending a surge of desire straight to your core. When he swipes his tongue over his bottom lip your eyes flick up to meet his, feeling his breath tickle your neck as he leans in closer. 

“I doubt it's either of those things,” you manage to form the words despite the tension threatening to consume both of you. “Maybe she just didn’t think you'd feel the same way about her.” 

Benn quirks his brow and you smirk as he offers one of his own, your shoulders relaxing slightly as he snakes a muscled arm around your waist and pulls you closer to him. 

“Well, that’s a shame,” he muses, lips just an inch from yours as he speaks, “If she would have opened her eyes a little wider, she might have been able to see just how much I feel for her.” He growls out the last of his sentence and the sound snaps a cord in your mind, your brain unable to control your body as it presses further into him.  

You connect your lips to his and he welcomes the kiss, letting you feel some semblance of control over the situation as you nip and bite at his lips. When he parts them for you, your tongue presses into his mouth fervently, tangling with his own as he grips your hips and guides you back toward the tree you had been leaning against previously.  

Once your back presses against the wood, you feel Benn’s rough hands slide down and grab at the back of your knees, lifting you up towards his chest and you instinctively wrap your legs around his waist. You feel him growing hard under the pressure of your core against his, and you hiss into his mouth when he ruts his hips against you roughly, the movement full of need and desire as he takes command of the kiss. He pulls his lips from your mouth to pepper wet kisses along your jaw, slowly moving lower as he alternates between open-mouth kisses and gentle nips at your skin. 

A sound from the bow of the ship reminds you where you are, and how exposed the two of you are as you whip your head around, scanning the area for anyone who might be watching. 

“Everyone’s asleep, doll,” he groans against your neck, hips moving again between your legs and causing you to whimper under his touch. “No one’ll see.” 

His words do little to reassure you, so in order to pull your attention back to him, Benn reaches up and tugs at the hem of your top, pulling it down far enough to expose one of your breasts to him before dipping his head down and taking a nipple between his teeth teasingly. 

“Don’t know if I can wait any longer,” he growls, and again your mind melts as he sucks down on the sensitive bud in his mouth, his hand shifting to fumble with the button of your pants as you fist his grey hair. “I shouldn’t admit this, but... I came by your room earlier. Heard all those pretty sounds you were making.” 

Your eyes go wide at his admission, face flushing deeply as he tugs your pants down your legs. 

“Didn’t want to interrupt in case you weren’t alone, but now that I know that wasn’t the case... I gotta know,” his voice hitches as he traces the lace of your underwear, feeling the dampness of them as he strokes over your clothed cunt. 

“Were you thinking of me when you touched yourself, doll? Did you imagine they were my hands?” 

A nod is all you can manage as he tugs your underwear to the side, and a moan slips from your lips as he runs his fingers through your wet folds. 

“Good,” he croons, his face dipping down so that his mouth grazes your earlobe. “’Cause I’ve thought about having your tight cunt wrapped around my cock for ages. Thought about how good those pretty little hands would feel stroking me.” 

A sudden stretch has your eyes screwing shut and your head pressing back against the tree, his thick fingers curling against your walls as he presses two of them deep inside you. You bite your lip to keep quiet, but your moans still manage to slip through as Benn lifts his eyes from your soaking cunt. 

“That feel good, doll?” 

You nod and Benn presses his forehead against yours, commanding your attention as he continues his ministrations. 

“Huh-uh. Use your words.” 

You whimper at the command in his tone, eyes opening to look into his as he awaits your response. 

“Y-yes, Becks,” you whine, your eyes dropping to where he is touching you as another moan escapes you. “Your hands feel so much better than mine.” 

Benn’s eyes twitch and you grip his shoulders as he shifts to pull his erection from his pants, your eyes widening at the considerable size of him.  

“Hmm, I bet this will feel even better than, doll,” he growls as he pulls his fingers from you, using the same hand to stroke himself and lubricate his shaft with your arousal. 

After a few tantalizingly long moments he shifts you higher into his grasp, lining himself up at your entrance and pressing into you slowly as you feel all the air leave your lungs. 

“Fuuuuuck,” he hisses, and you dig your nails into his shoulders as he presses into your fully, giving you a moment to adjust to the stretch of him. 

When he starts moving again your mouth falls open, the drag of his cock along your walls pulling obscene sounds from you and your cunt as he quickens his pace. Your whole body hitches from the power of his thrusts, your back scraping against the bark of the tree with each movement.  

“You like that, doll?” He growls into your neck, sinking his teeth into your neck gently as he tries to muffle the sounds of his own moans. “You gonna sing me a pretty song while you come on my cock?” 

You manage to gasp out a feeble “Yes” as Benn brings his calloused finger to your clit, thumbing gentle circles around it as you feel yourself tighten around him. Unable to contain it any longer, you let your mouth fall open as his name falls from your lips, the pitch in your voice signaling your end as your body begins to shake with pleasure. 

“Good girl,” he croons in your ear, keeping his thrusts precise and sharp as he fucks you through your orgasm.  

Your voice breaks as your mouth goes dry, your labored breathing causing your chest to rise and fall against Benn's as his hips slowly come to a halt. He holds you close, letting his cloak fall over your exposed body. 

“D-did you...” 

“Good Gods, Beck!” You hear a familiar voice call out from the nearby staircase. “When I said ‘by any means necessary’, this is NOT what I had in mind.” 

Your body goes still as you feel all the color drain from your face, blood running cold as you realize that it is the voice of your captain. 

Benn, seemingly unfazed, simply holds you closer to him as he flips Shanks a middle finger, and much to your relief the sounds of laughing and footsteps grow further away as he pulls your pants back up your legs for you. 

“Don’t worry, doll,” he smirks mischievously, tugging you into his arms again and carrying you toward his quarters. “I’m not done with you, yet.” 

✨come say hai :3✨

[simplysamiblog]

How Luffy will lose his Devil Fruit power. My personal theory

Dense clouds darken the sky. Lightning bolts cut through them, tearing them apart. No problem for Luffy, who, in true 1930s cartoon style, turns the lightning into elastic ropes and starts bouncing around like a mad spinning top, all accompanied by hysterical laughter and amused grimaces. And he’s not the only one having fun, although Kaido’s entertainment is of a different kind.

Kaido, the immortal, has waited his whole life for this fight. Someone on his level, someone who could face him like no one ever has. This doesn’t mean he intends to lose, quite the opposite. Luffy’s Gear 5 caught him off guard, sure, it’s hard not to be destabilized by “such an absurd power,” but the emperor quickly recovers.

And not only that, in the heart of the battle, Kaido loudly declares something that feels immutable, something as certain as death:

“You can play around all you want! But…a Devil Fruit power will never conquer the world! It’s amazing how things work. Just how Roger was not a Devil Fruit power user…only Haki can triumph all else!”

Yeah, at that moment we learned something that until then everyone, myself included, believed to be the opposite: Roger, the Pirate King, did not possess the powers of a Devil Fruit. This man had conquered the Grand Line, discovered ancient secrets, and gained worldwide fame, using “simply” the strength of his Ambition (Haki).

A real shock, right? Yes, but… on second thought, not so much.

Why? Well, it’s curious, but from chapter 1 of One Piece, we learn about a formidable character, incredibly strong, who does not possess the powers of a Devil Fruit. Red-Haired Shanks is the very first example. He is one of the Four Emperors, faces Whitebeard almost as an equal, and we know his Haki is very, very strong. But no Devil Fruit.

Other characters? Dracule Mihawk, the world’s strongest swordsman, no Devil Fruit, just his Haki, and of course, innate talent and discipline. Silvers Rayleigh, the first mate of Roger’s crew, a literal master in Haki control. Then we have Kozuki Oden, Benn Beckman (quite a few first mates, huh?).

In Luffy’s own crew, we have formidable characters like Zoro, who have never used anything other than their own strength and Haki. And without necessarily looking among the pirates, we find examples of extremely feared men who, with the sole power of Haki, rivaled the Pirate King himself, like Monkey D. Garp.

In short, Oda-san has said it in every way possible: you don’t need Devil Fruits to achieve great goals.

But why have ambitious people like Roger or Garp never exploited one of those fruits? Why did they never want that kind of power? It shouldn’t have been difficult for men with their knowledge and means to obtain one.

One could hypothesize anything, but knowing One Piece, and knowing the stubbornness of certain characters, I’ve honestly come to a simple yet banal answer: pride.

Are you kidding? Relying on such tricks? Imagine the scene: Roger has a Devil Fruit in front of him, all ready for him. “With this, you’ll become incredibly strong! You won’t have any rivals, and your journey will be much easier.” Roger would have had a big laugh and told anyone who proposed such a thing to go to hell. “I don’t need and don’t want my journey to be easy, bring on the strongest enemies, put me in front of the most incredible challenges: I will overcome them with my own strength and my crew, I need nothing else.”

Men of another time. A bit arrogant perhaps, but certainly true to themselves. Because that was THEIR life, that was THEIR journey, that was THEIR test.

And Luffy, I believe, will be put to the test. And Oda-san is preparing us for that moment, leaving us, as always, small, tiny clues here and there.

Teach, better known as Blackbeard, has discovered a way to steal and obtain the power of Devil Fruits, and to use more than one at the same time.

Teach and Luffy will clash sooner or later, I know it, you know it. It’s just a matter of when. According to my theory, one way or another, Teach will manage to overpower and steal the power of the Gum-Gum Fruit (or Hito-Hito Model Nika). And it will be at that moment, in that instant, that we will discover who is truly worthy.

Borrowing the infamous quote from Geto Suguru (from the now equally famous Jujutsu Kaisen), which I think fits perfectly in this situation: “Is Luffy the strongest because of the Gum-Gum fruit, or is the Gum-Gum fruit strong because of Luffy?”

There always comes a moment when you have to prove yourself, the moment when the truth comes out: who are we? What makes us who we are?

We might already have a possible answer. As Kaido said: “Only Haki can triumph all else!”

In short: Luffy’s Haki, his Ambition, will overshadow Teach’s, and this will allow him to win. But I don’t think it stops there. There is something deeper, something more true and tangible that Luffy has, and that Teach will never have. An unstoppable, faithful, infallible force.

Unlike the Gum-Gum Fruit, which was a strange and unexpected twist of fate, there is one thing that Luffy has sought, longed for, and cultivated with care and a lot, a lot of love.

“I don’t know how to use swords! I don’t know how to sail the oceans. I can’t cook, I can’t lie either! But…I can defeat you!”

Luffy is nothing without his crew, and the crew is nothing without Luffy. Devil Fruit or no Devil Fruit. That is one truth we can be certain of. And they’re never afraid to ask for help from each other; they’re each other’s strength.

And with his crew, with his family by his side, Luffy will always have the Ambition (Haki) to win, to be the strongest. He doesn’t need anything else.

Teach has none of this, and we saw it clearly during his fight with Trafalgar Law, where Teach’s crew sniper, Van Augur, to avoid Bepo’s attack, didn’t hesitate to dodge, letting his captain take the full hit instead.

Such a thing would be unimaginable among the Straw Hats. Teach’s arrogance and greed will be his downfall. And his fear will be his grave.

Because as Luffy said to Crocodile: “If you die, you die!”

Teach’s stolen Devil Fruit powers will become dead weight, while Luffy, free as he is and always will be, will still have everything that made him strong. And it certainly won’t be the lack of a trick like the Gum-Gum Fruit that will stop Luffy from winning.

And it will be then that he will have passed the test, it will be then that he will truly become worthy. Of what? We’ll see.

And don’t forget, it was Oda-san who said it: “A Devil Fruit power will never conquer the world!”

But we know, Luffy doesn’t want to rule anything, he just wants to be free.

[asymmetryestablished]

Re: ask meme

Hmm... 8, 19

ahh thank you for the ask!

8. How slow is a slow burn? hmmm idk! definitely at least 10k, if not 20k. but I don’t tend to read anything that long. I saw a 5k fic tagged as a slow burn once tho, and I know that ain’t right

19. Share a snippet from a wip without giving any context for it. oh no!!! my weakness — sharing snippets. here u go:

Shanks sighs deeply and collapses into his chair like a discarded marionette, tipping his head back against his coat and closing his eyes. He looks ready to fall asleep where he sits.

“You look tired,” says Benn.

Shanks hums and holds out his hand. “Take me to bed.”

“You can walk,” Benn tells him, but hauls him to his feet regardless, because his captain needs him to.

“Hmm,” says Shanks. I don’t want to.

Benn scoops him up. He is very nearly weightless in Benn’s arms, cradled easily against Benn’s chest. The familiar absence settles against Benn’s side, around his back, across his shoulders, where an arm should be to hold him in return. He's used to the nothingness, by now, but he still feels it, every time.

He carries his captain to bed like a bride, sets him down on top of the blankets, and clambers over him with his boots still on when Shanks demands it with the silent press of sword-roughened fingertips. Shanks’ eyes are more closed than open, the man himself clearly more asleep than awake.

“Kiss me,” he says anyway, and Benn does.

and here is the ask meme if anyone else wants to ask me things! (plz ask me things)

[shankss-magnificent-ass]

Imagine being the selkie of the red haired pirates part two

Part 1

Three days later

Shanks: *finally awake and has been regaled of the tale of your heroic deed by every crew member at least once*

Benn: (y/n), why don't you take watch of the captain tonight?

You: *hasn't really seen or spoken to him since he woke up* uh sure

That night

You: *knocks on Shanks's door* captain it's me, I'm coming in. * Enters and sees he's asleep, sighs, and sits in the chair next to his bedside*

Shanks: *mumbles sleepily* so a Selkie, huh?

You: *shakes your head* should have known you were awake, you tricky man. Yeah, I'm a Selkie.

Shanks: it makes a lot of things about you make sense

You: what do you mean?

Shanks: the love of sashimi and fish in general, how good of a swimmer you are, the tolerance to the cold, how warm you are to snuggle, the feral look you give penguins

You: I never should have let you take me to that aquarium.

Shanks: thank you

You: you aren't mad I kept this from you?

Shanks: nah, I assume you have your reasons

You: yeah, humans have a history of stealing Selkie pelts and basically forcing us into marriages and sexual relationships by holding our pelt hostage.

Shanks: *hums* I understand, I can promise you that no one on this ship would take it, and I'll beat up anyone that tries.

You: thank you

Shanks: ... Can I see

You: hmm?

Shanks: I want to see your seal form, everyone else got to see it but me. *Pouts like a child*

You: oh ha ha, sure *slips the pelt on and shifts for him*

Shanks: *joins you on the floor and leans against you for support* wow, your fur is so soft and warm *buries his face into your side*

You: what are you doing?

Shanks: *snoring softly*

You: *rolls your eyes and shakes your head*

On another island

Shanks: *drinking at a bar*

Benn: *comes in, carrying your sobbing form in his arms* Captain! We have a problem

Shanks: whoa! Hey hey, what happened sweetheart?

You: he stole my pelt

Shanks: *grimaces* who did?

You: Buggy the clown

Shanks: *super annoyed his brother would do that* don't worry love, I'll get it back for you. I know Buggy, he'll do the right thing... eventually.

At Buggy's big top

Shanks: Buggy! You here?

Buggy: *currently wearing your pelt over his shoulders* oh it's you, what are you doing here?

Shanks: I believe you have something that belongs to one of my friends

Buggy: don't think I do

Shanks: Buggy, come on (y/n) told me you took it, and you are wearing it right now.

Buggy: no idea what you're talking about

Shanks: give me the seal pelt, Buggy *holds out his hand*

Buggy: no

Shanks: I won't ask again

You: *peeks into the tent*

Buggy: *sees you* yer a little snitch

You: he would have found out sooner or later, he is my captain after all.

Shanks: and I promised her if anyone ever tried to take her pelt I'd beat them up.

Buggy: *trying to weasel his way out of this* but we're brothers, you wouldn't beat me up over a girl would you?

Shanks: please, let's be honest, I've beaten you up over less

Buggy: *tries to run*

Shanks: *bolts after him, tackles him to the ground, and starts punching Buggy*

Benn: *pulls you away from the tent* let's give them time to work this out on their own, let me buy you lunch while we wait.

Twenty minutes later

You: *slowly eating sashimi with Benn*

Shanks: *enters the restaurant panting and rough up shirt pulled down so his left shoulder, blood dripping from his split lip and his nose, he walks over to your table, flops down in a seat and holds your pelt out to you* here you go doll.

You: *scoops it up and hugs it to your chest* thank you captain.

Shanks: if you wanna thank me, feed me sushi

You: *giggles and plops a piece into his mouth*

Shanks: hmm *huffs as he chews* fucking delicious

That afternoon at the beach

You: *swimming in your seal form*

Benn: *swimming by the bottom, looking for clams for dinner*

You: *playfully teeths his calf*

Benn: *jerks because he didn't see you before feeling you bite him and shakes his fist at you when he realizes who it is*

You: *starts helping him find food for dinner, and helping him to and from the surface and finally back to where the crew has set up camp for the afternoon*

Benn: we got a good haul thanks to (y/n)

Shanks: are those teeth marks on your leg?

Benn: one of (y/n)'s jokes

You: *laughs wheezingly at his feet, still in seal form*

Shanks: *tugs on one of your fins* (y/n) comes swim with me while dinner is being made.

You: *shakes your head and starts to waddle up shore to where your things are*

Shanks: hey! *drapes himself unceremoniously over you and groans* (y/n)! Come play with me! Hey you'd be pretty comfy to sleep on

You: you have slept on me, remember? *drags him along the beach, unperturbed by his antics*

Shanks: (y/n)! *slides down, resting his chest on your tail*

You: *flips your tail, sending him flying off you and you slip out of your pelt and giggle* Captain you promised me and yassop a game of cards before dinner.

Yassop: and I'd prefer to swim with the pretty lady than the pretty seal

Shanks: you mean you've never wanted to play with a seal? Not even once?

Yassop: ... Okay look listen

Shanks: they're sea puppies

Yassop: I prefer women over sea puppies as I thought you would mr. Horny-jail-lifetime-member.

Shanks: what does it matter which one you swim with? It's (y/n), and you can swim with her in either form whenever we want.

Yassop: fair point.

[kaizokuwritings]

i had this idea in my head and i couldn't help but put the little bit of innocence i had left aside and write these quick hc's.

BENN, GABAN AND ZORO WHEN THEY HAD A HOT DREAM ABOUT THEIR CRUSH / FUTUR S/O.

benn is more the type of person who sleeps without having real dreams, so when he had that hot dream about you, he couldn't help but be surprised.

he knows very well how he feels about you, but the dream he had really made an impression on him. you were so beautiful and seductive in his dream that every time he looks at you after that, he will see you moaning his name under his hip thrusts.

he will blame himself because he respects you a lot and doesn't want to see you only in a sexual way.

but sometimes, just being too close to you or smelling your perfume is enough for his dream to resurface and he will hurry to isolate himself to jerk off to try to finally move on.

he will be away from you for a while, which will not escape anyone's notice, especially Shanks, with whom Benn will talk about it. the red-haired captain will find it hilarious and will push him to confess his feelings for you so that he can realize his dream: to be with you, to love you deeply and to fuck you of course.

ok let's start by saying that this man often dreams of you. he dreams of being able to kiss you, to be able to cuddle you, to be able to act like a real couple with you.

but the dream which undoubtedly disrupt him the most is the one where he takes you on a beach with the rays of sun which illuminate and sublimate your face at the top of your pleasure.

gaban is not really embarrassed about this dream and he will never refrain from this look of desire for you. and then thanks to his glasses, he can contemplate you without really being caught.

this dream will surely help him to make the first step and to really court you because you had already charmed him with your character and your intelligence and now your body had finished to completely conquer him.

later, when you are finally together and he still dreams about him fucking you, he will always prefer to do it in real life because even dreams are not equal to your real moans and sighs for him.

this poor man will wake up in the middle of the night with a nice erection and a red cheek. his dreams often revolve around swords or childhood memories or good times with the crew and you but very rarely around sex.

but this dream seemed so real and so...tempting. that's what embarrassed him the most. looking at you later, zoro immediately remembered that dream where you were moaning and screaming for him, where he was so deeply inside you.

like benn, he found it a bit disrespectful and preferred to drink alcohol and train to take his mind off things.

but just by flirting with him, or sticking to him too much, his body gets tense and he blushes. he will then try to run away so that no one notices his erection and especially his reaction (but luffy does it and will surely make some embarrassing comments or laugh about it.)

zoro doesn't want your relationship to become awkward or change because he becomes distant due to this dream (which is becoming more and more recurrent), so he will sincerely try to think of something else and be himself around you, because he doesn't want to lose you stupidly.

[softrozene]

Hellooo! I hope you're okay. Can I get a scenario for Benn Beckmann, Crocodile and Smoker with a female reader who confesses her feelings, please ?

I��m doing amazing Lovely. I hope you’re doing wonderful too! <3 I am such a sucker for requests like these. They feed into my love for fluff and cuteness, so I hope you enjoy this! Because of the theme requested and the characters personalities I gave the reader more of a shy girl kind of personality!

Benn, Crocodile, Smoker x Female Reader

Warnings: Fluff to the max

Words: 1818

Benn Beckmann-

Benn has a bad feeling the second he saw your cute form go up to the captain. He always gets an uneasy feeling when you talk to Shanks and yes, he is aware he is jealous, and he does not hide it very well, but this time felt different. Mostly because Shanks is giggling like a girl and your face looks beyond flustered.

Normally, he would go to your rescue but the second he sees Shanks look at him he had the urge to run away from his captain’s idiocy. He could not do so after you turn as well and give him a look that makes his heart ache. Whatever is going on he does not like it but seeing that look you gave him, makes him stay in place.

Benn is usually a quiet man and one who definitely does not wear his heart on his sleeve but the crew members who he’s been with from the start of the Red Hair Pirates can see through him. They know how smitten he is with you just as you are with him. It is almost painful that the two of you are not together and that is why while Benn is keeping an eye on you and Shanks from afar, Shanks is trying to convince you to confess to Benn.

The thought terrifies you. Your face heats up like a fire and you feel dizzy just thinking about it. Shanks is making fun of you and you want to hit him but of course, you do not dare. It is all in good faith that he is teasing you anyway.

The worry practically paints your being and Shanks gives in to give you his captain talk.

“Listen (Name), you are a strong, beautiful, intelligent woman. I can promise you that Benn will reciprocate your feelings. On the highly slim chance that he does not I will owe you a date night to lather you up with the romance you deserve,” Shanks promises.

The thought makes you want to gag immediately since you are not interested in your captain and Shanks laughs since you did not hide that. His words did reach you though and you turn around yet again to see Benn staring at you.

It is now or never.

As you walk up to Benn, he kicks himself for staring for so long. Even more, he wishes he knew what Shanks said to you to make your face so flustered.

“Benn?” Ah. The way you say his name makes him smile as he hums in response.

You go for it. “I like you. A lot. I know I may not be the most confident of women but-“

This is really happening. Benn can’t hear your words as the smile on his face grows. He glances back towards his captain who in return gives him a thumbs up. He cuts your now stuttering sentence off as he places a hand on your shoulder.

“I like you too, (Name). If you are sure you want to pursue a relationship with me then by all means I accept,” Benn says.

And that was how Benn accidentally killed a crewmember, his new partner, with Shanks as a witness when your body hit the ground and you went to cloud nine.

Crocodile-

“Do you know why you are here?” Crocodile questions.

You look a bit nervous but overall, pretty composed. He is impressed since anyone else would have usually pissed their pants by now. You do not answer him and even though that agitates him he lets it pass since you are one of his most valuable assets.

“You have been distracted. It is affecting your work. Would you like to tell me why?” He asks leaning into his hand.

Despite the way he asked it with a certain gentleness to it, his hook starts to carve into the desk leaving the silent threat. Any other person would be terrified, and it looks like you are, but you are just nervous. Your heart is racing wildly as you try to distract yourself from feeling a bit too hot from the threat of his hook.

“I have a perfectly reasonable explanation,” You start.

You want to tell him, but it may mean your death sentence. This man does not tolerate distractions. The only reason why he has not murdered you on the spot for your suddenly slow work is because your loyalty is as high, maybe even higher than Mr. 1’s loyalty. That is a great feat and one Crocodile appreciates even if he has no problems getting rid of his loyal followers.

He raises an eyebrow and you decide that saying your feelings for him would be worth it even if he decides to take your life.

“I like somebody… Romantically,” You begin.

Your eyes widen however when his hook crashes into the desk leaving a big and ugly scratch. The veins on his neck are prominent and for a moment you believe that he is jealous. It is a silly little thought but one that could bring you to tears with joy. It’s impossible though. You want to cry from embarrassment now. Crocodile is just angry that your romantic feelings got in the way of your work, you convince yourself this.

In reality, the second you admitted this, Crocodile saw red. You have feelings for someone? Nobody but he deserves your kind and loyal personality. You fit him perfectly and he would protect you no matter what. So, he is angry at whoever has your mind and heart right now.

He lost his composure for a second and he regrets it upon seeing your saddened face. Slight pride is in him for being able to get that reaction out of you though because that means you know your feelings for another are unacceptable.

Crocodile decides to go straight to the point. “Tell me who he is so I can destroy him. You are aware that feelings only cause distractions.”

The words sting and hard. He can see you flinch from this and your hesitation is strong. This is a first and he astounded that you out of everyone else may withhold this information. It almost makes him scoff. Of course, he should have known better. Even among the most loyal, they may betray him.

He is ready to crush all his feelings for you at this moment when you open your mouth and freeze. He allows you the moment to say the stupid name, but his eyes widen at what you do say.

“It is you. I like you romantically.”

He can sense your need to go run and hide and honestly? With what he does next he does not blame you. He laughs. Anyone would take this the wrong way which is why he is quick to compose himself and say, “This changes everything. Especially since I return your feelings. It would only make sense that we get involved with each other officially to avoid any more distractions, doesn’t it?”

He seems to have broken you as you stare at him awe that he really feels the same way. He accepts that as an answer.

“Prepare for a date tonight. Expect nothing but the best now that I can freely call you my woman.”

Smoker-

Today felt funny to Smoker for some odd reason. Usually, he is not this dense especially when his subordinates are involved which is why he is getting heavily annoyed that they are whispering amongst themselves while sending him glances.

He can’t recall what he did to warner these glances, but he suspects it has something to do with you as soon as he sees them glance your way. You, as always, are stuck in your head. It makes him stop as he thinks about you for a moment.

You are a strong and resilient woman. At first, he did not believe this with how much of an airhead you were but then he saw you in battle and honestly? He saw you more than a subordinate. He realized how compassionate you were for others. Seeing you in a different light alone made him angry but whenever you are around, he becomes fully aware of his body’s and emotion’s reactions to you. He becomes aware of how the subordinates treat you.

Getting a bit irritated with his feelings, he looks away from you and begins to glance over the ship. Though from the corner of his eye he can see Tashigi talking to you. He huffs more at the thought of you two being closer seeing as you both are the only females on this marine ship.

He looks away and grits his teeth as the irrational thoughts in his head begin to deepen.

“Sir? Sir!” You call out making him jump.

He immediately tries to fight off the blush trying to paint his cheeks as he realizes how close you are to him. You are trying to peer into his face to see if he is okay.

“Are you okay?” You ask genuinely concerned.

Smoker forces him to cough as he nods his head. “Yes. Fine. What is it you need, (Last Name)?”

“I, uh, it really is nothing. I just wanted to say how much I appreciate you and that I actually find you really attractive and I know it’s against the rules since you are my superior and all but when I look at you I see a handsome man that I can really build a future with and I haven’t felt this way about anyone else before and I just can’t help admire the way you look and behavior sometimes and-”

Many ands later, Smoker’s face has turned beet red and he can feel the need to vanish into the smoke but from sheer happiness. You, you confessed to him? Even more, you gave a whole speech with your confession and somehow you manage to look adorable as you try and retract your confession. You seemed to realize that you ended up rambling and now became a mess as you try and backtrack the conversation to the original question of if he was okay.

He finally as enough. He can’t help it, especially when he finds out that your feelings are mutual. He grabs your face with one hand, pinching your cheeks as he makes you pucker your lips and he pushes his on top with ease.

It made you shut up… Oh… It made you almost pass out. He can feel the heat off your face as your brain sizzles from malfunctioning.

“Go finish your duties (Name)… I’ll request a night off for the two of us for a proper date,” Smoker whispers as he returns to his serious face.

Even if he does get serious again, you can’t help but notice the slight pink on his cheeks still that is proof you accomplished something with your confession.

[gildedmuse]

So I seem to remember promising more Sora: Warrior Of The Sea Beach Episode. And by "seem to remember" I mean, it's in writing and thus hard to ignore. So despite the fact that none of you care, guess what? You're getting more of this ZoLaw AU.

First off, every member of the cast and crew understands the purpose of a beach episode: to waste time at the beach. Which means that everyone pulls up with swim trunks, blankets, grills and umbrellas. They are basically there to have a beach vacation.

I say everyone. Not Law. Law does not come prepared to party, he comes prepared to be pissy. But like everyone else (Yes, even Mihawk. Though technically only due to Shank's influence. Shanks forces him is what I'm saying. "Hey, even Beckmen is joining in the fun!" / "Benn always joins in these ridiculous games." / "What? My Beckmen? No! He's usually so mature and serious." / "He only seems that way compared to you. Because you are a child.")

The resulting shoot is pretty much pure chaos. Perona and Hancock are more interested in sunbathing than acting. Killer is kicking everyone's ass at volleyball. Franky and Ace are having a grill off to see who makes the better hamburgers and hot dogs (Sanji would totally win except that Pudding-Chan is right there and in a bikini and look, at some point it's difficult to care about things that aren't that.) Zoro and Luffy, meanwhile, are pretty much exactly the children you expect them to be, much to Robin's amusement. Look, she wrote a scene where Sora and Daichi "play wrestle" in the sea, but it has nothing on the actual thing. Because Zoro can often be oblivious and because, you know, Luffy she is sure they don't mean for it to look so homoerotic. It's just a shame Nami isn't here to capitalize on this. She could definitely sell Zoro pinning Luffy to the sand or Luffy wrapping around Zoro like he's made of rubber for more than a few quid.

Law is not enjoy this shoot.

Even when Benn finally gains enough control to start getting actual work done (you'd be surprised how authoritative Mihawk can be even in purple swim trunks) it soon becomes clear that this is going to be a longer than normal shoot. Not because the logistics, just people are not even trying. Ace will just start smiling in the middle of a scene where he shouldn't be smiling, and because Zoro really takes his cues on acting from Ace he'll immediately start smiling regardless of the line. Then Sanji will get angry with them both, which Pudding will think is adorable, thus leading to Sanji forgetting the script entirely to pay attention to her. Perona will tell Zoro off and get too close in his face, which will make Luffy jump in to "protect his virtue" (on order from Nami) which will make Boa jealous because how dare another woman be so close to her Luffy. Which will make Ace and Zoro annoyed which will make Robin giggle, which will distract Franky which will ultimately lead to the effects not working like they should, which will cause Shachi, Penguin, and Ikkaku to huddle up (definitely not them just laying on the sand and enjoying the day out) which of course gets Shanks and Mihawk's attention. Shanks tries to separate Perona and Luffy while Mihawk gives Zoro and Ace The Look which, despite his still authoritative aura is SLIGHTLY less effective when he's standing there in just swim trunks. Curse Shanks. So in the end, with a heavy sigh, he has to go train instruct Zoro in what he should actually be doing in the scene which somehow ends up with his hands at Zoro's bare waist as he goes through it all yet again.

Law HATES this. Fucking. Shoot.

Which is why he is so close to just leaving, as per Robin's suggestion. They don't need him there. Clearly. They can all get along quite well without him. It's obvious now that Law's real job is babysitting and at this particular location all attempts to be an adult are fruitless.

So Law is all set to leave but then Zoro gets out of the ocean, dripping wet, and heads towards his drink which Law happens to be standing beside. Not watching. Definitely. If anything, glaring. And he tries to keep glaring out at Luffy and Ace messing around as Zoro takes a nice long drink, eyes clearly focused on Law.

Which isn't distracting.

Zoro: Aren't you hot?

Law: *Takes a second to process what that actually means, covering by his continued glare* These are work appropriate clothes, Zoro-ya. Not all of us have forgotten why we're here.

Zoro: *Snorts* RIght. You can't be seen having fun, isn't that so Torao?

Law: *Turning his glare towards Zoro which is maybe a mistake because skin and water and mouth and eyes* I'm only being practical.

Zoro: That sounds boring *Reaching out to grab the end of Law's shirt* You should come have fun with us, Torao. You might even enjoy it. *Sideways smirk that is far too dangerous in nature, anyone with self preservation instincts would run*

Law: *Doesn't run* I… *Is older than Zoro and more experienced than Zoro and always the one to make suggestive comments to Zoro so how is it Zoro has currently got his hands wrapped in Law's shirt while Law seems unable to speak?* I didn't even bring-

Zoro: *Stepping closer, raising Law's shirt up a few inches to show his intent* It's just the crew, it's not like anyone will care.

Law: It wouldn't be very appropriate, Zoro-ya…. *Come on! He's half stripping you down! Be flirty or clever or mysterious or hell just step back and make him stop if you can't come off as at least competent. What the hell is wrong with you? Fuck, he's so close. And there's this trail of water falling from his hair to his lips. Fuck.*

Zoro: Look around. No one here is trying to be "appropriate" Torao. *Steps closer, feeling safe. Feeling cocky. Today has been all sword fights with Killer and sea fights with Luffy and Ace. Can you blame him for being in a good mood? And Law needs to join in, obviously. He's standing up here on the beach looking so miserable and serious. What he needs is to be dragged into the water and force to actually have some fun.* Unless…. *Cocks his head, looking Law over* You can swim, can't you?

Law: I - *It'd be nice if he could swallow right now because it definitely feels like he's going to start drooling. That damn water is curving up on the underside of Zoro's lower lip and he's so close. Law could lap that up for him. Could pin Zoro down and just….*

Zoro: *Beaming* It's alright. Luffy can barely swim, either. *Nods out to the water where currently Luffy is splashing around, riding on Ace's shoulders*

Law: *Eyes go to Luffy and Ace for once second and when he looks back Zoro seems so much closer.*

Zoro: *Still smiling even as he starts to peel off Law's shirt* Come on. *Tugging him by the arm, despite the fact he's still in his jeans and no wait he didn't agree to this!* We'll go together.

Law: *Manages to get Zoro to stop long enough to peel off his jeans so he's down to his boxers, which Zoro flushes at and isn't that what he meant? He can't be so inexperienced. Fuck, Law just wants to ruin this boy, he really does. But then Zoro is back to shoving him towards the sea, happily announcing to Ace and Luffy that he has a fourth and what does that even mean? What has Law gotten himself into?*

It turns out to be an overly competitive game of chicken (both Ace and Zoro really take it far too seriously while Luffy is clearly there for fun but also will break Law's nose if it comes down to it). Which means Law has his legs wrapped around Zoro, whose hands are curled up around his thighs and this could not get any worse.

He thinks.

Totally unaware that Robin has her phone out and is capturing this entire magical moment. And when Franky sits beside her asking why she's filming them fighting she just gets this smile that makes him want to unask because he knows Robin.

Mihawk has to eventually call the boys out to shoot a scene. He stands at the edge of the water with his typically displeased look. Law would feel so much more ashamed if Zoro hadn't chosen to just drop him slightly so Law's legs are wrapped around his waist, and carried him out of the water like that. Law tries to give his boss an apologetic look but it's difficult when he's so wrapped around Zoro, and Zoro's hands keep finding new places on his legs to hold him up. (And maybe Mihawk shouldn't look at actors who work for him that way. And maybe Mihawk should spend less time instructing Zoro. And maybe Mihawk can go to hell because Law has called dibs on this one. This one is his.)

(Also, thank you for this opportunity, Mihawk-san)

(Also, did Zoro really need to flash that smile at Mihawk? Did Mihawk's face just soften slightly? Isn't he like twice Zoro's age? He should really-)

Then Zoro drops him on the sand, and he's leaning over Law, practically on top of him. All other thoughts basically stop.

Zoro: *Beaming* See? Wasn't that better than just sitting around?

Law: *Forgets how breathing works for just a moment, and is way too out of breath by the time he recalls the process. So his mind goes into default Defensive Mode. He frowns* You just wanted a chance to beat Mugiwara-ya.

Zoro: Well… *Shrugs, like obviously. That isn't really the point, is it? Since he chose Law?* You did well Torao. For a beginner.

Law: *Crossing his arms across his chest, which is difficult with Zoro right there. Looks to the side, determined not to give a single inch* I don't like being used Zoro-ya.

Zoro: Right. *Frowns, pushing away from Law* It was Luffy's suggestion anyway.

Law: *Carefully glancing back* What was?

Zoro: *No longer looking at Law* To come get you. Tch. Like I would ever want to pair up with you, Torao. *Pushes off the sand, stalking off towards Mihawkk and the shoot*

Law: *Pushes himself up onto his elbows, watching Zoro go. Can't help feeling like he really messed up.*

Robin: Perhaps you should be more careful with our stuntman's feelings.I suggest next time you be more honest with him.

Law: *Doesn't jump at Robin's sudden appearance next to him. Totally.* There won't be a next time. This is a pointless waste of an episode and the studio will see that.

Law: *As an afterthought* And I was honest.

Robin: *Sets a hand on Law's shoulder in a quiet moment of commiseration*

Also Robin: I have it all on tape if you wish to watch it back. *Leaves*

Law: *Hates this fucking episode*

Law: ….. *Maybe wants to examine that tape.*

[onepdumpsterfire]

Disclaimer: These stories are based ‘loosely’ on the game Obey me shall we date. The major stuff will be the same, but here and there the story will be changed or embellished. It is just an AU and I do not own the game the characters, from both One Piece or Obey Me, nor do I own One Piece in general. It would be cool though…

Warning: The characters will mostly be ooc and for the most part will not have the same background as in the anime/manga. The reader’s age will be above consent; the exact number is up to you.

Nola

Devildom!AU

(pt6/?)

Various Characters X Reader

Shanks heard about the fight the brothers had. He’d heard about how you got hurt. At first, he was angry at Sabo for doing what he did. If anything happened to the exchange student this whole thing would be a waste. He punished Sabo for what he did. Beating him bloody. Shanks decided he couldn’t take his eyes off him until he was sure he wouldn’t rage out again. So he proposed a three-day retreat. He could keep an eye on Sabo, and make all three realms get along. He needed to see results in his plan, if this was the only way to do it then it’ll have to do.

As courteous as he was, he made it known that this request was no entreaty. You all would show and be in your best behavior. No protests. No complaints. No objections. And so, that is how you found yourself taking a tour of his palace. Benn, One of Shank’s loyal servants, was explaining the more historic artifacts that decorated the halls. It was interesting to hear the different stories each piece held. One, in particular, held more than the rest. It was a painting of a woman she dressed in clothing from what seemed like the mid-1800s. She wore a high waisted baby-blue gown with a white lacy bonnet and shawl. This seemed to be from the human world. Her out of time style clothing wasn’t the only thing that drew attention to her. She seemed to be moving…

“Sanji!” came her scream. The painting can speak? Sanji looked puzzled. Had he done something to the painting to make them mad? “Oh, I know you! Violet, from when I visited Spain in the human world.” So he had. “You hornswoggler, pigeon-livered, ratbag!” 

“Now, now, sweetheart. No need to get nasty.” Sanji barely seemed to consider her as anything. What wrong had he done to make her say such strange…insults? “What brings you down here? Was the power you gained from me not enough?”

“Power?! From you?! Yeah right! You left me for dead!” Her shrieks shook the frame she was imprisoned in. “the coven betrayed me and trapped me in here! I’ve been passed around and showcased like one of those wagtail wenches! This is all your fault! If only you had st-”

“If only I had what? Stayed and helped? If I recall correctly all you asked for was ‘unimaginable power’ to bring those meaters of the coven to their knees” Sanji approached the painting, “If you didn’t know how to properly use them and was outwitted by those Vazey, Mumbling coves, it was on you.” His tone was dark and airy. Like he was trying to threaten her without letting the others know, but by how the room seemed to resonate around him, it wasn’t that convincing. “You Flapdoodle! I’ll make you pay!” You what…. Flapdoodle, really? You didn’t get much of a chance to wonder what that word implied. She let out bright light, oils swirling inside the painting. They turned into a vortex sucking everything near inside. First, it was Sanji then Nami and Ace. the last ones it took were you and Kid who grabbed on to law for support, but they were both dragged in anyway. 

The lights where you appeared were dim. Beside you was Kid and Law, separated from the rest. “We need to find the others,” was the first thing said in the eerie quietness of the corridor you were in. “What we need to do is find out where we are.” An interjection from the other male. “Not the time to fight, both of you.”

“We’ll look around, figure out where we are and find the others at the same time.” Both men looked at each other, surprised by your sudden leadership. “Yes, ma’am,” Law mocked you but listened to your orders nonetheless. Not like he had much of a choice. After the pact, every order you gave no matter how small, was followed. You didn’t like making them do things, giving them orders, but when the hands were down… You needed them to focus right now. 

The path twisted and turned in many directions. There were dead ends and traps, like a maze. For the leader of this makeshift gang, you had to take the back seat in most dangers that befell you. They were too grand to fight off yourself. If one thing came out of this, you learned the extent of both your companion’s capabilities and an invaluable piece of information. While you held a pact with them their demon forms wouldn’t hurt you. The power that they release, that is.

Their presence felt otherworldly, like Sabo’s. Their combined power would have pulverized you. It was just as great and magnificent as the first time you were able to see it. When Sabo threw you against the tomb’s wall. This time you could hold your own against this gripping force that radiated out of them. Your sight was clear and your head didn’t hurt. Your body didn’t weaken at the proximity. It was probably because of the pact you made with them.

Their forms changed as Sabo’s had. Law grew tusk-like horns that protruded from the back of his head, wrapping around to the front. They were pearl-white and sharp. Under his coat there was a tail, thin with a tuft of black hair at the end. Kid Had also grown one of his own, a golden tail that faded into pitch black. His own set of horns came out from the top of his head, twisting into their sharp endings. His teeth ground into fangs. They looked savaged like they’d maul anything that crosses his path. 

They both ferociously protected you from any trap that was set up in the labyrinth. Tearing into anything that moved and ripping you away from any danger that befell you. Eventually, you did come across the others, having a hammering headache as your guide. The two demons had to go ahead in front of you to tell Ace and Sanji to turn back from their demon forms so you could step closer. Nami, on the other hand, wasn’t affected by it. Her magic gives her protection from their power. “Oh my sweet, Y/n. it’s okay to come closer now.” Sanji called out for you. “R-right,” you turned the corner to meet them.

“Now we need to find an exit.”

“Darling, how I love it when you take charge.” Sanji was a flirtatious fool, no wonder that woman, Violet, was mad at him. However, she should have known better than to cross a whole coven. Pushing you in front, the two brothers you made a pact with ‘protected’ you from their brother. Not wanting you close the lascivious demon.

There was more walking, the labyrinth seemed endless. Yes labyrinth, Ace had filled you all in about it when you caught up. It was below the castle, and nearly inescapable, to those who didn’t know the way. But a powerful mage could figure it out with a spell or two, she just wanted to find the others first. With you guys here there was nothing stopping Nami. She started her spell, but there was this rustling coming from the chambers. It was a persistent sound, like sliding on the floor. Nami stopped her spell to hear it better, “what is that?” All present stopped to listen to the low creeping sound that was… getting closer. 

A wall down the path to your left was moving, you could swear that it didn’t lead to a dead-end before. “Guys, what is that?” You pointed at the scaly impasse that seemed to be moving to block all exit points. “Oh, fuck,” Law whispered under his breath, “That’s my pet Mindsnare Naga, Nola.” Kid punched his arm, “a mindsnare, really Law, really.” They were nasty creatures who seek power above all else. They’re immortal beasts that needn’t worry about time, creating convoluted plans to get to their goal. The highest-ranking person in the location they decide to nest in. They live to control and dominate their victims into submission. They suck them out of life with their venom then fill them with false memories and a built personality to help them reach their goal. If it was deep in the bowels of the castle had it already started it’s schemes? Does the ruler of Devildom know what resides underneath his very feet? You could worry about the troubles of the palace after you manage to escape its clutches.

Law had forbidden you all from harming his ‘poor Nola’. The others protested though he left them no choice, threatening that he’d destroy everything they loved if they were to harm a scale on the serpent. He gave them no choice but to oblige. Crossing the avatar of envy was one of the last things anyone wanted to do. He knew how to ruin any person until they gave up on themselves. He’s sent many into an endless cycle of loathing and suffering. “You’re its master, command it!” Kid yelled at law. “I can’t, she escaped when she was still young. I didn’t have time to train her.” How useless! How were you all supposed to defend yourselves now? You can’t hurt it, much less fight it. “I should have known she’d head to the palace. Her kind charm leaders of lands to do their bidding. Shanks must have found her and trapped her down here. My poor baby.” Not the time to hand out sympathy to something that wants to kill you. “Then what are we gonna do,” Ace piped in, the first time he talked since you’ve all gotten together. “We can’t fight it-”

“Her.”

“Not the time, Law.” If anyone was pissed at the scenario you seemed to be stuck in, it was wrath himself. “Don’t those things grow a second head if you kill it?” Law rolled his eyes at his brother’s ineptitude. “No, that’s a Hydra of Lerna. And they only regrow TWO heads from one that was chopped off, not if you kill it.” Thanks for sharing the knowledge, not helping though. “A mindsnare naga charms its enemies to kill them. Which is what she should be doing now….so we better think of something. Fast.” Law said this like it was the most obvious thing in the world. Why not try to be a little less smug and a little more helpful? “I know what we can do.” It was Nami this time who spoke up. “If I use my pact with Sanji I can boost his own power and mesmerize the snake.”

“Not a snake.”

“No one cares.” Nami turned to Sanji. “Are you ready?” He gave her a seducing smile. “For you? Always.” Nami raised her hand, a ball of glowing light sitting in her palm. Power flowed from her and Sanji seemed to be transmitting her energy. “Praebueris tua poteste quod tibi commodare mea. Nos hanc novam transmittat; coniuncta cum virtute non moveretur a te transiret ponam inimicos.” Her incantations forced an unyielding power to surge out of Sanji. “Don’t worry, Y/n. with my power I’ll protect you, so you won’t pass out.”

Sanji’s demon form is an incubus. Leathery wings bent to make a heart around his head then they straightened into a fine point. Short curved horns came out of each side of his head, and a long thick tail with an arrowhead tip at the end. He radiated an aura that was seen flowing out of him. The boost Nami gave him made his already grand power even more so. Sanji flew through the space between the ceiling and the top of the snake. Following it till he reached the head. Nola had wrapped herself around every way out. She was now coming in through the last passageway with Sanji in tow. He had charmed her on his way over, the serpent didn’t hold any more malice. “Get on! Nola is gonna show us the way out.” Law grabbed you by the waist and jumped on, the others in right behind you. “If she knows the way out then why is she still in here?” Sanji chuckled at Law’s question. “She’s not imprisoned. Shanks found her when she was young and let her stay down here. She gets fed every day and can go out if she pleases.” Law looked sad. His serpent had chosen a different master. As much as he loved her, there wasn’t anything he could do. She was just another of the nine monsters in this realm that guarded the nine circles now. 

After you finally got out of the labyrinth you all had dinner prepared by the demons. Shanks announced that the next day you will be doing a scavenger hunt in the palace. Hence the tour of the place. The lower demons had continued the tour after you vanished, so most of what the ones left standing saw was a mystery to you. The scavenger hunt tomorrow was gonna be hard. All of them knew this and demonstrated it with a groan that passed from one to another. After supper, Shanks separated you into groups. You were with Sanji and Ace. Kid was with Law and Robin. Nami was with Luffy and Usopp. Lastly was Sabo and Shanks.

Kid had protested, yelling that you had a pact with him and should be placed with him, but Sabo told him to zip it and follow orders. You all split up into separate bedrooms for the night. Nami staying back to have a word with you. She lent you some of her power for the rest of the retreat. She said you deserve to have some form of protection for the rest of the trip, not to mention she wanted you to have a good time with the rest. You were a bit confused by her sudden willfulness to share power, something you didn’t even know could be done, but Nami was very front face about everything. She wouldn’t have lied about her intentions. Feeling a tad closer everyone you made your way to your shared room with the rest. Today was a long day, though it was filled with many fun and exciting things.

1800’s slang-

* Hornswoggler- a fraud or a cheat

* Flapdoodle- sexually incompetent man

* Meater/Pigeon-Livered- coward

* Mumbling cove- a shabby person

* Ratbag- a general term of abuse

* Vazey- stupid

* Wagtail- promiscuous woman/ dissolute man

[usopp-writes]

Wedding - Part 3

@one-piece-26 - This got much longer than I thought, but here’s the last part.

Marco fidgetted with his shirt. It was white and he kept it mosty open, only haivng it buttoned at the bottom. the shirt was also tucked into a pair of black pants, which was surprisingly comfortable, yet tight. He’d kept his belt, tassel and sandals, though Izo had tried to convince him to wear shoes. That was not going to happen and Thatch might just laugh at it.

“You look amazing, Marco. I’m sure Thatch will look at you all day and night.” Ace grinned, as he came to pick Marco up. he should have been there earlier, but had a narcoleptic attack, but Marco seemed fine. Just a little nervous, but that Ace got. Who wouldn’t be nervous when binding yourself to one person?

“Thanks. I’m doing the right thing, right, yoi?” Marco knew what Ace thought about love, but the younger man flashed him his brightest smile and patted his back gently. “You and Thatch are perfect together and if anyone should marry on this ship, it should definitely be you two. Everyone’s been betting on when you popped the question and only Oyaji and Izo got it right. I didn’t bet, because if anyone knew you at all, would know you would do it on a sunflower field and most likely the one you had your first real date on.”

Marco blushed at this, but smiled. Ace knew him too well, even though he hadn’t been that long among them as others. It was comforting and also why he’d chosen the younger to be his best man. By loic he should have chosen Jozu, Rakuyo or someone else, who’d been with him longer, but Ace knew him the best and could read him even better than most, except for Thatch, Izo and Oyaji.

“Hot damn. I did participate in this bet and won.” Ace’s eyes had turned away from Marco and he’d spotted Thatch coming with Izo. Behind them the crew and allies were all waiting for things to start. Marco followed Ace’s gaze and let out a sharky breath. Thatch was indeed hot and he had his hair down.

Unable to take his eyes of Thatch, Marco bit his lips lightly. How in hell was he going to last until everyone was drunk, when Thatch looked so hot and amazing? It would be a real test, but at least no one would blame them for kissing a lot. That was part of a wedding after all and Marco looked forward to lock lips with his soon-to-be-husband.

Thatch didn’t see the crew and allies. He didn’t even see Ace. All he saw Marco and his heart started to race. Marco’s hair looked fluffy, but the clothes highlighted what Thatch loved about him. His eyes, biceps and if Marco was to turn around, his firm rear too. Gosh Marco looked stunning and it took Thatch’s breath away for a brief moment.

He stopped in front of Marco, both just looking at each other, as Ace and Izo was lining up and sending the signal to the muscians. “You look stunning.” Thatch breathed, a happy smile danced on his lips. Marco smiled too, cheeks dusted in pink. “And you’re gorgeous, yoi.”

It was then the music started and Thatch held his hand to Marco, who grabbed it and their hand tangled together. Ace and Izo walked first and stopped in front of Whitebeard and looked at the couple, who now walked towards them, Bink’s Sake playing softly in the background. Marco and Thatch could barely keep their eyes from each other, which had a few chuckle silently. They also took their time to get to Whitebeard, but no one bothered, seeing how happy the two were.

As they stopped, they finally looked at Whitebeard, who was smiling brighter than he had done in years. Tears of happiness was in his eyes,but he didn’t bother. His sons were happy and getting married. He was blessed with the task to bind them into marriage. How could he nt be happy?

“My dearest family. Who would have thought that we would be gathered like this for a wedding? And then on top, the wedding of two family member, who found a lover deeper than the ocean and stronger than me? It makes me so happy to see them having found the purest love of all and I’m blessed to bind them in marriage on this day.” Whitebeard started, his voice loud and strong enough to carry to all, yet it sounded gently and calm.

“Marco and Thatch have both decided to say their vows to each other now. lase start, Marco.” Whitebeard looked at Marco, who turned to face Thatch, cheeks now redder than before, but he didn’t think about it. He took Thatch’s hand and looked into his eyes.

“Thatch. You were a pain in the ass when you first decided to join us. Always asking such annoying questions, not bothered with getting a daily bath on the sea. However, it slowly turned into a fun activity and I refound my inner brat. You taught me to not put the whole crew’s problems on my shoulder. You taught me to share and you became my best friend. Having you at my side when I was lost or needed to talk. I don’t know how you manage to get so close, but I don’t want it to change. Your cheerful personality, your smile and your warm embrace is addictive and I want to have you at my side every day. From this day forward, I promise to be at your side, caring for you on the best and worst days. I love you, yoi.”

A few cheers and whistles was heard, making Marco blush even more. His heart hammered in his chest, though his face was one big smile. He’d said all he wanted to say, not going blank as he’d feared. 

Thatch started to blush lightly too at the words of his lover. “Marco. From the very first moment I met you, I knew you were different. You intrigued me. Nt ony because of your powers, but your personality. So stern and responsible, not what I expected from a pirate. Then I saw you smile and I knew I could be your friend. My daily sea baths was just a way to get to know you. And I did. After all, I became your friend and closer to you. I don’t know how long I’ve had these feelings for you, but it doesn’t matter. All that matters is now. You’re my soulmate, the one I want to be with. I promise to spend the rest of my life with. In good and bad days. I love you with all I am.”

More cheers and were some sniffing? Thatch didn’t know, as all he focused on was Marco, who had turned a shade redder, but was still smiling.

“Now you’ve given your vows, I will with the blessing of the Sea Goddess, now pronounce you husband and husband. May you always be best friends and love each other. You can now kiss.” Whitebeard smiled.

Under the cheers and whistles from the family, Thatch and Marco shared their first kiss as a married couple. For a brief moment everything around them toned out and all there was, was them.

After the ceremony, the party started. Thatch and Marco couldn’t really let go of each other. People came to congratulate them and cheer with them. Booze floated freely and most were already tipsy, as food was yet to be served. It itched in Thatch’s fingers to cook, but he’d promised Jessica he would let her handle it. She knew what he liked and how he liked it.

Marco and Thatch was sharing a passionate kiss, when a laughter gave Marco the chills. It wasn’t one of their family’s laugh. Marco broke the kiss and stared at the beach from where the laughter came and he groand a little. Not long after, the owner of the laugh was in front of them. “Someone tols me that you two lovelies have promised to love each other forever. Congrats, Marco, Thatch. Guess that means I have to win both  of you to get the birb to join me.”

“Hey Shanks. Thanks. How the heck did you know where we were and what is going on?” Thatch looked baffled, while Marco looked around to see if he could sense any guilt in his family. “Ah you know, my nose got wind of a party and when I came, someone told me it’s your wedding. Why didn’t you invite me?” Shanks faked whined, earning a hit on the head by Benn.

“Sorry to crash your wedding, but he was impossible to keep away. Congratulation to you two. I’ll keep him at bay.” Benn said and dragged his captain with im, much to Marco’s relief. As both were gone, Thatch leaned towards Marco and whispered into his ear. “He’ll get drunk and after we had some cake, you and I can ditch them and go to our room and complete our wedding.”

Marco shuddered lightly and pulled Thatch into a hungry kiss. That did sound like a great plan. It took a few hours though, but thanks to their family, Shanks didn’t get to bother them all that much. There were a few speeched too, one from Ace and one from Izo. Whitebeard also held a speech, as did a few others, though they were mostly drunk speeches.

The cake was huge and Marco wondered how the hell Thatch had managed to make that one, let alone keep it cold. It had different flavors and Marco groaned happily, as the taste of rum-glazed pineapple filled his mouth. He kissed Thatch again, before taking a piece of cake, gesturing Thatch to do the same. As soon as they had told everyone that they could get a piece of cake, both Thatch and Marco left the party behind. Now it was time to be alone for the newly wed couple.

Lying on the bed, limbs tanlged together, Marco let his fingers go through Thatch’s hair, a pure and content smile dancing on his lips. “I love you, yoi.” He whispered, not really believing he could be this happy. “I love you too.” Thatch smiled and captured Marco’s lips. No matter what tomorrow brought them, they would be facing it together. As a married couple.

[chromatic-lamina]

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top 3 ships: Marco/Law, Zoro/Law, Ace/Law (if I’m gonna move away from Law, Shanks/Benn. All these ships developed before we knew Marco, Shanks or Benn’s ages). 

last song I listened to: ?? Dunno. But the radio’s on all the time. Last one I thought about reblogging, Tunic by Sonic Youth.

last movie I watched: That I can remember, Bento Harassment (Kyô mo iyagarase bentô, with subtitles). It’s not the last though.

last book I read: Ah, a bit too personal (but maybe the movie is too), but like cowboyzoro unfortunately I haven’t read widely for a long time. Last fanfic I read was a short little number, Heart Pirates Chat Fic, by BlueFlameBird, whereby Law proves he plays favourites. 

food I’m craving: will prep some tomatoes and onions for channa masala, but yeah, nothing at present. mushrooms on toast?

[mouseymatchmaker]

Would you please do a headcanon for how Shanks, Benn, Marco, Thatch, Izo and Mihawk would take care of their chubby s/o when they are depressed because of their weight.

This is basically how they would take care of anyone who was depressed about their weight, big or small

Shanks:

He wouldn’t actually invite them to party hard, surprisingly.

He’s an intuitive man and knows that depression does not amount to wanting to party hard.

He would assure them that their weight was fine to him

If they wanted assistance dealing with the root of that depression and their weight, he’d be there the entire time and would be an absolute rock for them.

Hella supportive

He’d like to help with the depression first, then move onto the weight if it’s still something that concerns his S/O

Benn:

Like his captain, he’s more concerned with the depression.

He’s calm and level-headed about it

Will tell them what they need to hear as opposed to what they want to hear

Whatever is decided to be done, he will stick to it but if his S/O doesn’t want to, he’ll look at them like a disapproving mother. 

Gives his S/O the freedom to do what they feel they need to do, but if it’s not working, then he’s not afraid to lay down some home truths

Marco:

He listens to them; everything that they want to tell him, he will listen to

Asks if this is so private that the rest of the crew are not allowed to know

Proceeds from there.

Keeps everyone else off his S/Os back; lets them know that his S/O will tell them when they’re ready

Like Benn, he gives them freedom to do what they need to do

Worries a lot though so he’s always asking and checking up on their progress

Thatch:

Very similar to Marco

His S/O has as much freedom, but Thatch is a little more ‘intrusive’

Is there all the time for support

Also helps keep it private if his S/O doesn’t want people to know

Gives the warmest and longest comfort hugs. 

Second only to Izo for most emotional out of the bunch

Izo:

Ah… Probably the most intrusive of the bunch

is always there, support it at the top of the list

If anyone dared cross you in a nasty way, Izo has no qualms with giving them a swift kick up the rear

If the S/O has made a decision, then Izo will move heaven and earth to help them see it through

Even if the S/O changes their mind, Izo will not get annoyed and will simply adjust to do what the S/O needs

Most emotional out of the lot and is least likely to allow them to give up

Mihawk:

Probably the least emotion and very much tough love

This does not mean he cares any less though

Will be the strictest with his S/O

For example, if they were chubby and wanted to lose weight, he’d train them up and help them, but it would be one hell of a painful work out.

But he would back off if it caused his S/O more distress.

Most methodical when coming to a resolution.

Be prepared for one of the rare hugs. 

But it will be the most memorable hug ever and one of the most meaningful too

And that’s all I can think of :3 I hope you like it

[shankss-magnificent-ass]

Hello, hope you're fine. I loved the Shanks married to reader head canon, if it's ok I'll apprecciate if you white Benn married to (female) reader, sfw and nsfw. Thank you

Benn marriage head cannons

Author's note: sorry it took so long to get to you.

Sfw

Benn is the best husband

He's reliable, does what he's told, and he's quiet like any good man should be

He's the type of guy who makes the bed in the morning.

If you sleep in he will make it around you, don't expect to be able to move if he does.

Rub his shoulders before bed and he will return the favor, and cuddle you afterwards.

He will bring you coffee or breakfast in bed in the morning, because he wakes up before you.

He does his own laundry and does half the cleaning of your shared quarters.

You will never sit anywhere other than at his side

You and Shanks are just as close as Benn and Shank are.

In fact sometimes Benn wishes the two of you weren't so close, because you get swept up in his chaos and become double trouble for Benn.

Who usually gets stuck baby sitting both of you. Think that one person with three toddlers on leashes.

Benn is always looking out for you, he knows you can take of yourself, but he's lost friend before. Friends who were also capable of defending themselves, and he doesn't want to lose anyone else because he didn't check on them enough.

He has nightmare, where he wakes up all sweaty and shaking, he will snuggle you afterwards, and that is not optional.

Yes you, Shanks, and Benn have sleepovers

Benn is also the romantic but stoic type

So he'll get you flowers and candy, but he's not going to make a big deal about it.

He doesn't tell you he loves you very much because he told you when he married you he loves you and he'll tell you if that changes.

He does however whisper is to you when he can't sleep as strokes your hair.

Will let you play dress up with him

So if you take him shopping, you can pick out as many outfits as you want for him to try on.

However shanks and the boys better not find out or Benn will be hesitant to do it again.

Benn is a fan of giving you piggie back rides, but only if you beg and he won't admit he like it

He does worry you'll leave him for "some young stud" like his captain, but he would never doubt you or your loyalty for a second.

He knows his issues are just that, his and caused only by him. He'll talk to you about it, but he won't act on them.

Benn while quiet, has a very high emotional intelligence. He often knows how you are feeling just by looking at you, even when you're trying to hide it.

Benn's a great listener, like he listens to hear you, not to respond.

He will speak up if he feels he needs to, like if you're being a little too impulsive.

Or too stubborn

Benn will fool around, but it has to be subtle. So grab ass is a popular game between you too

He would stop smoking for you, if you asked

He would definitely quit if you two get/have a child

Doesn't want a child enough to go out and get one, but if one just so happens to enter your lives he's gonna parent the fuck outta them

if not he's going to enjoy having you all to himself.

Benn loves that you are smaller than him, it makes him feel like he can protect you from anything, even if you can protect yourself.

Nsfw

Benn is a top like 90% of the time, the other 10% he will bottom, because he needs to feel loved some times.

He has a vasectomy, and he got it when he was in his early twenties

He's a brat tamer

Benn is also the king of aftercare

He will rub the knots out of your muscles , wipe you down, get you a snack, what ever the fuck you want even if it's to brush and braid your hair.

Benn is not likely to initiate sex, but I'd say he initiates 50% of the time.

He's old, his sex drive has gone down quite a lot.

He can still fuck you all night long, but it's something that only happens a few times a month.

When he was young however, he could hardly get enough. He was horny 24/7, and you two would basically fuck like rabbits.

Like there were days where shanks basically had to come pull him off you to get him working on time.

However as an old sea dog, he has plenty of experience. So there's not much you can do or ask for that'll surprise him.

What does surprise him is how much he likes praise

Call him a good man, and how wonderful he is and how much you love him and that you're proud of him while he's the little spoon and he will melt. He never knew he feeling loved would lead to him feeling so vulnerable and he love it.

Benn is much larger than you, so usually you end up being completely covered with Benn's body, like some looking at you two would probably only see your legs and hands and Benn's sweaty ass as he's hunched over you.

He has a scar on his left butt cheek where Shanks accidentally shot him

He's a a big 8 1/2" with a 5" circumference and a just the right amount of body hair.

Yes, it's all gray

His favorite positions are lotus, mating press, captain, and missionary

Usually neither you, nor Benn, can say no to Shanks's begging to join you

[onepieceimagines]

So I'm 22 and have been out for awhile, but I'm sorta in a depressed mood partly because of it and wanted 'support' from the characters of my favorite anime. Could you possibly do one where the reader confesses to the entire Straw-hat crew, and Shanks and Benn that he's gay? I'd like to see their reactions and possibly have them comfort the reader if he's upset about it. It seems you're closed for requests but you posted a couple things, so I thought I'd try asking. I'm sorry to bug if you are.

(You’re not bugging me! I’m sorry its taken a while to get this out. I admire you for being out. I don’t have the courage to come out yet to my family ._. I hope this helps you fell a little less lonely at least! I used ‘you’ for the story since I think that will help best)

Monkey D. Luffy: He had been looking for you for a while now. A pout formed on his lips as he couldn’t find you anywhere. He liked hanging out with you the most since you always were free to play games with him or just hang out with him. The last place he had to look in was the aquarium. He peaked in through the window on the door and grinned as he saw your form. He didn’t notice the zoned out expression you had on your face nor how you were curled up.in the seat. You almost jumped out of your seat as he slammed the door open.

“(Y/N)! I’ve been looking for you!” He bounded over to you and threw his arms around you, his head tilted to the side. “What’s up? You’ve been kind of gloomy lately.” You could only smile faintly at the curiosity in his voice. 

“I… I should really tell you something, Luffy. Mind sitting down?” He blinked and sat down with his legs crossed on top of the seat, facing you. 

“Sounds serious.” You let out a breathless chuckle and scratched the back of your head.

“Kind of…” You sighed at how his eyes were looking at him wide-eyed. “Luffy… I’m gay.” Silence filled the room and you were too nervous to look at him.

“Uh, (Y/N)? What does that mean?” He muttered hesitantly. You glanced at him and gulped, already feeling your confidence fading.

“It means… I’m not attracted to women and I’ll fall in love with a man one day.” The rubber man blinked and his mouth turned to a small ‘o’ as it clicked. You watched his expression and cracked a small smile as you could literally see the cogs turn in his head. 

“So… Kind of like the opposite of Sanji?”

“Please don’t compare me to Sanji.”

“Okay so like a little bit of Sanji?”

“If it’ll help you process this, then yes.” He grinned at you but it soon fell as a question raised up from the depths of his head.

“So, why do you look so upset?” You clasped your hands in front of you and fiddled with your thumbs.

“A lot of people don’t find it acceptable. I couldn’t help but be nervous when I was telling you.” He blinked and his cheeks puffed out.

“That’s dumb. You love who you love.” He raised his fist up. “And if anyone says anything to you, you got me and everyone else to back you up.” He grinned again. “So, don’t worry about it anymore. I’ve got your back. Always.” You felt a smile lift your lips and a sting behind your eyes. You gently bumped your fist against his, relief hitting your body like a wave.

Roronoa Zoro: You watched as he slumped down on the floor and prepared to take a nap. You stepped over him to sit on the couch. After countless spats in the past, you let him sleep wherever he wanted. He was the most comfortable in his own space anyway. His arms were resting behind his head and he had his eyes closed. You looked at him from where you were sitting and sighed.

“Hey.” He hummed in response, not even flinching. “I have to tell you something.”

“Go ahead then.” He mumbled.

“… I’m gay.” He opened his eye to look at you and closed it a while after some silence.

“Thanks for telling me.” You blinked, surprised. Your best friend wasn’t really great with words but you expected more of a big reaction from the swordsman.

“That’s it?” He opened his eye again and raised an eyebrow.

“What do you mean?”

“You aren’t going to act shocked or ask a bunch of questions?” He shrugged and put his arms down.

“Well, I do mean it when I say I’m grateful for you telling me. It’s your thing to tell so I’ll keep my mouth shut about it.” You grinned and crossed your legs on the seat.

“You’re such a softie on the inside.” He rolled his eyes and went back to his resting position.

“Shut up, will ya?” After a moment of silence, you couldn’t help but voice the question that’s been nagging at you.

“So… It really doesn’t bother you?” He sighed softly and looked at you again, raising an eyebrow.

“Why would it bother me? It’s your life. Who you find attractive is your choice.”

“It bothers a lot of people…” He glared at you and reached over to flick your forehead.

“You care too much about what other people think. Who cares? It’s your life and you’re gonna find someone to like or love or whatever.” He closed his eye and grumbled. “Let me sleep now.” You smiled slightly and nodded.

“Right. Sorry.” You laid down against the seat, thinking that a nap would be a good idea for now. As you were drifting off, you heard his voice grunt.

“(Y/N).”

“Hmm?”

“If someone says something to you, let me know. I’ll beat their ass.” He grumbled, making you smile sleepily. 

“Overprotective softie.” He grunted again before snores filled the room from him. You curled up against the seat and dozed off yourself.

Nami: You sat next to the orange haired girl as she tended to the tangerines. The two of you finally found a calm day within the crew to step away and look over the tangerine trees. You were gripping the bottom of your shirt tightly as you glanced in her direction. ‘She’ll accept me… She will… Right?’ You kept thinking as your heart raced against your chest.

“Nami?” She looked at you and smiled.

“What is it, (Y/N)?” She asked, brushing her hands off of any dirt and leaves.

“I… Okay… What if a close friend of yours told you that… that they were gay?” You cursed at yourself for not just letting the words come out but your courage left as quickly as the words left your mouth. She stayed quiet for a bit, thinking before smiling and sliding closer to you.

“Then, I’d give them a hug and let them know that I still love them. They’re my precious friend and that won’t change.” You felt your eyes stinging, urging the tears to not flow.

“So… It wouldn’t bother you if this friend was gay?” She giggled softly and hugged your arm gently.

“Nope. They love who they love. I have no say in that. I’m here to support them.” She smiled up at you. “They’re still my precious friend and I’d feel honored that they trust me enough to tell me something so important.” Your tears finally showed themselves but you hugged her tightly to hide them from showing. 

“Even if other people hate it?” Your voice came out muffled against her shirt. Her eyebrows furrowed before her expression saddened. 

“If anyone dared to hurt for something you can’t control, I won’t accept it. I’ll always back you up.” She cleared her throat before stroking your hair back. “I mean your friend.” You could barely contain the tears that you felt from the overwhelming support you got from her.

“… Your friend really is grateful to have you as their friend.” She giggled and hugged back, patting your back.

“Just know, (Y/N). You don’t ever have to be afraid to tell me anything. I mean it when I say that I’ll be there to support you.” You sniffled and rubbed at your eyes, looking at her.

“Nami… I’m gay.” She smiled at you, giggling as she helped you to wipe your tears away.

“Thank you for telling me. I will always support you.” You let out a breathless chuckle and hugged her again.

Usopp: You don’t know how the phrase left your lips but you just knew that the silence between you was tense and you didn’t want that. You hung around Usopp a lot since he didn’t mind your presence and he also liked that you complimented his work once he was done with it. You don’t really know how the phrase left your lips but it put a halt to your conversation.

“Uh… That’s not the way I wanted to tell you…” You mumbled, gripping the sides of your head in frustration. Usopp looked at you with wide eyes.

“You’re gay?” You peaked at him and nodded slowly.

“Yeah…” You saw how a smile bloomed on his face and he put his hand on your shoulder. 

“What are you worrying about? That’s great news, right?” You blinked, taken aback by his reaction.

“You’re not… Freaking out about it?” He raised an eyebrow, already packing his tools and chemicals away. Once he was done with that, he looked over at you. 

“Freak out? Why would I?” He plopped down in front of you and tilted his head.

“I don’t know… Some people are uncomfortable with this kind of stuff…” He shook his head and placed his hand on your shoulder.

“Listen. You’re still the person that I wanted to be friends with. You’ve discovered something about yourself but that doesn’t change who you are. If you love guys, it doesn’t make me stop wanting to be friends with you.” He grinned and got up. “So that’s why this is something we should celebrate! Let’s get the others too! They’ll definitely want to party about this too.” He said as he stood up, holding his hands out to help you up.

You put your hands in both of his and pushed yourself up with his help. You caught him by surprise when you moved your hands to wrap around him in a hug.

“(Y/N)?” When you didn’t respond, he hugged back just as tightly as you held him and patted your back. “You were really stressed about this, huh?” You sniffled, your voice muffled from the fabric of his shirt.

“I didn’t want you to hate me….” He let out a soft huff, gently ruffling your shoulder.

“You’re my friend. Through thick and thin.” You smiled and raised your hand to rub at your eyes, nodding.

Sanji: You literally thought you broke him. His cigarette was hanging loosely between his fingers and his visible eye was wide as he stared at you. You checked the time and saw that he’s been quiet for about a minute and a half. You reached forward and snapped your fingers in front of his face. He snapped out of it and blinked a couple of times.

“Wait, you’re-”

“Gay. Yeah. I’m gay.” You could see that the wheels were turning in his head.

“So, you like-”

“Men. Yes.”

“Not women?”

“Not romantically or sexually.” He stayed quiet for a bit again and took a drag of his cigarette. You raised an eyebrow, waiting for his response.

“Are you going to be okay with this information?” He nodded a little, pushing the plate of small sandwiches in front of you that he just finished making before you had entered the kitchen and leaned back.

“I’m perfectly fine with it. That means I won’t have to keep an eye out on you when you’re around Robin-chwan and Nami-swan.” You let a breathless chuckle, your tense body finally relaxing as you could tell that he was half-serious.

“I thought you’d be the least understanding.” You quickly shook your hands. “No offense! Your love for women is so strong! I didn’t know how you would react!” He pouted slightly but it disappeared once he realized that you were right.

“Makes sense.” He rested his elbows on the table and looked at you in the eye. “(Y/N). I love women.” You felt a sweat drop forming on your forehead.

“Yeah, we all know that.” He nodded before gesturing to you.

“You love men. I know that now so just as you let me be, I’ll let you be. I have no say in what you do but just know that as long as we’re friends, I’ll support you.” Your smile made a smile lift his lips up too and you nodded.

“Thanks, Sanji.” 

Tony Tony Chopper: The cute expression on his made you feel ridiculous that the little reindeer would judge you. He blinked his big eyes and tilted his head.

“Gay?” You nodded.

“Yeah… It’s seen as ‘normal’ for a man to love a woman but for me and a lot of people, we like the same gender.” He held his cheeks in his hooves and puffed his cheeks out.

“So you’re gay? So that means that you like men?” You nodded.

“You got it.” You smiled slightly. “It’s pretty serious for me. Your reaction is pretty positive but there have been people I’ve told who have reacted badly…” Chopper crossed his arms and closed his eyes as he tried to make sense of it in his head.

“Hmm, that’s ignorant. I remember the reindeers I was around back on Drum Island looked for a female mate but it was rare when it was two males.” He looked at you and smiled. “But love is love, right? If you love someone, it doesn’t matter what others say! It’s between you and the person you love! Regardless of gender!” His grin made you sweep him up and hug him tightly. He was flustered at the sudden show of affection but smiled happily at you.

“It doesn’t bother you?” He shook his head.

“Of course not! You’re my friend and I still love you!” He grinned at you. “So if anyone says something to you, I’ll back you up!” He thought for a bit and his grin became sheepish. “Or get Luffy and Zoro to come help.” You laughed and gave him a final squeeze before putting him back down.

“Thanks, Chopper. I won’t hide something from you again.” He smiled at you and held up his hoof, making you smile and bumping your fist against his hoof.

“Thanks for trusting me with something so important!”

Nico Robin: She peaked over her book to look at you as you entered the library where she had planted herself in for the night. She smiled at you and patted the spot next to her while moving the blanket away from her so you could sit next to her. You smiled slightly and sat next to her, getting under the blanket as well. It was almost as if she was expecting you since she had a second cup of tea ready on the table. She was skimming her eyes on the page but she could tell that you were nervous from how you rested your head against her shoulder.

“What’s on your mind?” She asked as she flipped a page.

“… i wanted to tell you…” You took a breath. “I’m… I’m gay.” The silence that followed made your eyes turn to look at her. She had a soft smile on her face as her eyes skimmed the page. 

“That’s amazing, (Y/N). I’m happy that you told me.” 

“It doesn’t bother you? Or surprise you?” She closed her book and looked at you, smiling gently. 

“I had an inkling that you were but it wasn’t my place to assume.” She tilted her head slightly. “Why would it bother me?” You shrugged slightly and took a breath through your nose.

“I don’t know… People’s views get in the way of friendships sometimes.” She shook her head and smoothed her fingers through your hair.

“(Y/N). I know a thing or two about being judged. I would never do that to you. I’ll be here to support you. Always.” She smiled as she pushed the tea saucer closer to you. You wrapped your hands around the cup and smiled softly. Robin would be the most understanding from her past. You took a sip of the tea and put it down.

“Thanks for not hating me, Robin.” She giggled gently before opening her book again. 

“I should say the same to you.” You both rested in silence, you enjoying your tea and Robin enjoying her book. She broke it with a teasing tone behind her question. “So, anyone on the ship catch your eye?” You felt your cheeks heat up and rolled your eyes playfully.

“Already teasing me?” She giggled and nodded.

“What? You wanted tonight to be serious?” You smiled at her sly smile and poked her cheek.

“Go back to reading.” She giggled and nodded, looking back at her book as you continued to relax on her shoulder.

Cyborg Franky: You had to cover your ears from how loud and excitedly he yelled.

“(Y/N)! That’s awesome! It’s SUPER!!” He was grinning at you as you slowly lowered your hands. You smiled, his enthusiasm was contagious.

“Really?”

“Of course! It’s an honor knowing that you trust me so much to tell me something so personal!” You smiled but it soon fell as your insecurities came back up your throat and out in a flurry of words. 

“But won’t you be uncomfortable if I have a boyfriend around here eventually?” He blinked and shook his head.

“Why should I be? It’s your life, right? I would never be uncomfortable if you’re happy and have someone to love.” He grinned at you. “By the way, have you found someone that’s caught your eye?” You blushed lightly and shook your head quickly, making him let out a chuckle. 

“Franky, thanks for not pushing me away. I really do appreciate it.” He placed his much bigger hand on your shoulder and looked at you seriously in the eyes.

“(Y/N), you are my friend, more like family. I would never abandon you. None of us on this ship will.” He moved his hand to your hair and gently ruffled, smiling. “No one is going to say something rude or mean to you while I’m around. I’ll protect you and so will the rest of the crew.” You smiled, reaching up and patting his hand with yours, your head moving a little at the movement you caused.

“I couldn’t ask for a better friend if I tried.” You grinned up at him as he laughed.

“That’s good to know. You can trust me with anything from now on.” He smiled and patted your head. “Let’s go get some cola.” You chuckled and nodded.

“I’ll give you my share.” As the two of you made your way to the kitchen, you looked up at the cyborg. “By the way, Franky... Could you please keep this between us for now?” He gave you a thumbs up and grinned.

“You got it. But when you do tell everyone and you need back up, you got me.” The tension in your shoulders relaxed and you laughed again, this one much more relieved.

Dead Bones Brook: He was humming along to the tune of his violin as he was writing another song when you walked in. He smiled at you before playing the last string and putting the violin down. 

“What brings you here, (Y/N)-san?” You smiled slightly as you stepped over to sit down at the seat, putting a tea saucer down. 

“I brought you some tea.” He smiled and stepped over to take a seat next to you. 

“Thank you so much, (Y/N)-san.” He took a gulp of the tea before turning to face you. He tilted his head slightly as you bit your lip, looking lost in thought. “The tea isn’t the only reason you came here, is it?” You took a breath and shook your head.

“No... I came here to tell you something that’s pretty important.” He laid the tea cup down and gave you his full attention. He stayed still until you decided to speak up. Taking a deep breath, you opened your eyes back up. “I’m... I’m gay.” He smiled at you as he picked his tea cup back up and took a sip.

“That’s great. You didn’t have to be nervous to tell me.” You smiled slightly.

“I know that you wouldn’t react badly but there was still that fear.” You closed your eyes, releasing another shaky breath. “You’re a precious friend of mine and if you reacted badly... I wouldn’t know what to do.” You confessed, curling up into a small ball. Bony fingers stroked through your hair as he smiled.

“I support you, (Y/N)-san, and I’m grateful that you told me. It’s something to be proud of! You’ve accepted a part of yourself and now you can be honest with yourself as well.” He reached over and grabbed his violin. “Thank you again for trusting in me.” You opened your eyes to look at him and smiled.

“You accepted me for who I am. That’s all I’ve ever wanted from you and the rest of the crew.” He did a soft version of his laugh and he positioned his violin 

“It’s the least I could do. You accepted me for who I am as well.” You smiled as he started playing again. You leaned back and closed your eyes, your head swaying a little to the music. 

Red Hair Shanks: You wanted to let him know this part of you but there was that small chance that he would freak out and react negatively to your news. After a night of partying, the rest of the crew was passed out across the ship, hungover and in a deep sleep. You were laying on the deck next to your captain, looking up at the stars. He would doze off any second now so you wanted to let this itching thought out as fast as you can.

“Captain...” Shanks looked at you and smiled, he had sobered up long while ago but the drowsiness was finally getting him. 

“What’s up, (Y/N)?” He saw the serious look from just your profile and raised an eyebrow. “Hmm?”

“What if... What if I told you that I was... gay?...” He didn’t look away from your profile.

“... Then we would celebrate this.” You looked at him with wide eyes.

“What?” He smiled at you.

“Yeah. What? Did you think I would kick you out of the crew or something?” You shook your head slowly, still in amazement.

“O-Of course not but... You’re taking this surprisingly well...” He chuckled and nodded, looking back up at the sky. 

“Our crew is very diverse. I don’t judge those for something they can’t control.” He looked at you and smiled. “Just like everyone on the ship, I still respect you and am grateful that you’re trusting me with something so important to you.” He reached over and patted your head. You smiled, feeling relief go through your body.

“I was afraid you’d freak out.” He pouted slightly, glancing at you. 

“Hey, I can be serious sometimes.” He stretched his arm above him and let out a yawn. “Let’s get some rest, alright?” He grinned at you, more sleepily than before. “We can throw another party to celebrate.” You chuckled and rolled your eyes, looking back up at the stars.

“I think you’ve had enough talk about parties today.” You murmured, hearing the snores already coming up from next to you.

Benn Beckman: He was a bit surprised when you wanted to talk to him in private but he tried to find some time from his first mate duties to talk with you. Finally sitting together, he waited patiently for you to start talking.

“There’s something important I wanted to tell you.” You murmured, throwing him off. Usually, when someone in the crew wanted to rely their secrets on someone, it would be the captain. He guessed that it was his stoic expression most of the time that scared people off. He nodded a bit, focusing back on you.

“What is it?” You took a deep breath, a bit nervous at how you were going to confess a big part of yourself to the first mate.

“You’re the first one I’m telling this to but... I’m gay...” Your voice quieting down towards the end. Even though your voice was quieter than a whisper, he still caught it. He silently looked at you, unsure of what to say. After a while, he noticed the flustered expression on your face. He realized how much courage it took for you to say this to him. A small smile lifted his lips and he patted your head gently. You looked up at him, surprised a bit at his sudden actions.

“You’re very courageous to let me know this about you. It’s an honor to know that you rely on me enough to share something so personal.”

“You’re taking this really well...” He nodded.

“It’s not my place to judge you nor do I want to. You will love who you love and you’ve got the crew and I to support you from now on.” He gently patted your head.

“You really think so?” He nodded and a genuine smile filled his face.

“Yes I do. So thank you so much for relying on me again.” He murmured before hearing his name being called. He sighed softly and patted your shoulder. “I gotta go now but if you need someone to talk to or to support you, come find me. We have your back through everything.” He smiled at you one last time before leaving the room. You took a deep breath and slouched down in your seat, unable to believe how easy that was and how understanding he actually was.

(I’m sorry if these aren’t that well written. Half-way through they got repetitive it seems ._.)