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hi guys i ran off and got super into trolls while i was gone. Anyway, 2 second snippet under the cut if you wanna test drive it b4 reading!
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No matter how JD looked at it, he genuinely couldn’t conceive a reason in his brain for his staying. He agreed to visit Vacay Island again, and the idea and prospect of lodging with his brothers for a bit to reconnect sounded great.
But, the idea of being stuck in one place with all of his brothers for longer than a couple days was terrifying. Especially given he was the one who caused the need to reconnect. If it weren’t for him, they’d probably have been in contact, living a happy life as an actual family. He also hadn’t lived with trolls in a long time, he wasn’t sure it’d be a good idea for his reintroduction of that being through his brothers who don’t seem to even like him- which who could blame them. He couldn’t. They blame him.
that one zoro and law one where the reader wakes them up but now its them waking the reader up (revenge or just on accident is up to you)
((Eesh it's been a couple months since that one. It feels like it wasn't too long ago though. Thank you for requesting!!))
When They Wake Their S/O Up
Characters: Zoro, Law
Warnings: None, fluff!
Part 1: here
Everything is GN!
ZORO
- He didn't mean to wake you up.
- He's all for not getting bothered during his own naptime, so he wasn't about to bother you during yours.
- Speaking of, he finds it rather peaceful to see you sleeping in the yard. The sun on your face, the way you look so content and relaxed. If it wasn't for the fact he was on his way to train he would have joined you.
- Regardless, he makes a note to keep quiet for you.
- Which, he tried really hard to do, but it was quickly in the back of his mind when he heard a voice behind him.
- "Quit starin' at them, you're gonna give them nightmares."
- Instant irritation, he looked over his shoulder, glaring.
- He was known to be quite irritable in two given situations. One, Sanji was in the vicinity, and two, Sanji talked to him.
- They were quickly arguing. Zoro started off quiet, he tried, but they weren't ever the best at keeping contained.
- That was, until a hand landed on both of their heads hard.
- "Will you two keep it down?! You're so loud you woke up (Y/N)!" Nami scolded, shaking her head at the both of them.
- Sanji is quickly apologizing to Nami, but Zoro is quick to look towards you.
- He gives you what could only be describes as his most apologetic look.
- It was his attempt anyway, but it looked more like a glare. Still, he hops down to the yard and walks over as you sit up to stretch.
- "Sorry," he mutters, crouching down and holding out his hand. "If you want some peace... you could come up with me." He made a gesture up to the crow's-nest.
- Once you're both up there, he ditches training for that afternoon to nap with you instead. Its a hard sacrifice, but... he felt like he owed you one.
LAW
- Law's a very busy person. But, he doesn't exactly expect the crew to be at the same standard he holds himself.
- That meaning, when his crew overworks themselves he'll scold them. As hypocritical as that sounds, he'd rather the whole crew be functional and spare a few more hours of his own sleep schedule than everyone be loopy and miserable.
- Which, all of this was why he was fine with members of the crew taking naps when they found some downtime.
- What he wasn't expecting though was to walk into the kitchen and see you face down on the table snoozing away.
- There was a blanket over your shoulders and a sign in front of you that read 'do not disturb'. He shook his head a bit and walked over.
- He didn't know what to do. he wasn't sure it'd be good for your muscles if you kept sleeping like that, but he also didn't want to disturb you and risk waking you up.
- He thought about moving you with his powers, but he couldn't trust that not waking you up either.
- So, now he was just staring at you, turning over ideas in his head. Really, he must've been looking through you because he hadn't realized you began to shift around until your eyes peered up at him.
- a soft confusion left your lips at why he was looking at you so harshly and it caused his face to glow.
- "Ah- I wasn't-" he paused and grumbled. "You shouldn't sleep at the table," he scolded, "you have your own bunk, use it." He turned around, tipping his hat down.
- He was a little embarrassed him thinking of ways to not wake you up ended up being the reason you woke up.
- He was also, admittedly, a little upset he hadn't just taken his opportunity to carry you, especially as he heard your footsteps echo out of the room.
- Seriously, if you can make him smile he's 100% already vibing with you and you make him smile constantly.
- He's always ready to play with you or just listen to you tell jokes.
- People already compare him to the sun, and he never really understood that until he met you.
- He also 100% has a prank war going with you. It's endearing at first but now it's an actual war and the other Strawhats have been picking sides.
- So far you're winning, much to his annoyance. But, he can't pout for too long when he hears your laugh and looks over to be met with such a warm expression on your face.
- If you want an easy way to get to him when he is in a mood, physical comedy gets him a lot. He's a sucker for slapstick. Slip on a banana peel for the man.
- He'll always make sure you aren't hurt afterwards, so no worries! He just... has to stop laughing first.
- You can pout at him all you want after, but it won't do much.
- "C'mon, (Y/N)! You just- and- and the noise you made--" and he's hunched right back over losing his mind.
- Come on, how could you stay mad at him? Well, you can't! Because he finds it so funny, he tries to replicate it so you can see what he saw.
- Ends with you both lying on the deck, cheeks red and heads fuzzy from the lack of air, but genuinely enjoying each others company so much.
- Luffy wouldn't trade the feeling for the world.
USOPP
- Let's be real, he appreciates comedy. And, while he loves childish jokes and acts he also enjoys most other forms (except Robin's).
- But he loves yours!
- He makes a lot of self deprecating jokes at himself, it's his fall back and, while he doesn't do it enough to be concerning, he also doesn't hold back.
- But, none of those jokes last long when you're around!
- Cheesy pickup lines always get him to laugh. Sometimes you might get a blush or a bashful turn-away, but he's always laughing and fighting back chuckles.
- He loves hearing you add onto his tall tales. Commit to this man's bits!! He will love you!
- Get's even more entertaining if you act it out with impressions, play it up with him! Be nerds! Drama kids!
- You can't play any acting game together because you just wind up laughing too much to participate.
- One of his secret favorite things you do to make him laugh is when you sit in his little corner with him and purposely put something together wrong.
- "Y/N, pfft, I- I asked you to make a cube! How- how'd you make a triangle? Where- where's the other piece?"
- This situation is a win all around because it makes him laugh, he gets an ego boost in helping you, and if you really don't know how to build stuff or don't want to then he'll never know!
BUGGY
- As a clown himself, Buggy has been known to appreciate the finer forms of comedy.
- So, needless to say if you throw a pie at someone you're already a star in his book.
- Okay, he might be a little more mature than that and the pie might have to be well timed, but a well time pie throw is still a win! Really, if your timing is pretty good you'll land most jokes with him.
- Not to say everything needs to be timed. Sometimes silly things just happen with him.
- He's a walking shenanigans magnet and if you can double down on that and make it a positive thing for him he'll adore you.
- Plus, you so graciously taking the butt of the captain's jokes and pranks has the rest of his crew and Alvida praising you (mostly due to their mild annoyances to them).
- Buggy does pull pranks by the way. Constantly. But, he always, without fail, get's flustered when you catch him trying to set one up or mid-lie.
- Full body, red faced, you swear you can hear steam coming out of his ears. But, he always ends up laughing with you afterwards. It's funny once he looks back on the scene after a few minutes of denial and he can admit that much at least.
- And, you never laugh at him. Well, not in a bad way. He gets defensive, he's got a sensitive ego and he's greedy; but you only see him as... well, your fun partner in crime!
- That's right. If you've got the confidence to go head-to-head with him then you're officially his partner in crime! You don't really get a choice in this, he'll drag you along with his plans.
- Of course, he takes all the credit for any joke he might pull on the crews. He doesn't want you to get in trouble. Plus, he gets mild entertainment watching them treat you like your innocent.
- It's like having a spy on the inside as you come back to him with everyone's plans and schedules, and you two have a late night planning session.
- "So, if Alvida and Mohji are on the island that leaves--" he turns to face you for some help only to see you mid air plane throw at his head.
- You maintain eye contact for a moment before he grins and suddenly a hand is on your side, tickling you into surrender. "Hah! Try and best me again I dare you!"
Ship: Sanji x GN!Reader
WC: 1063
Warnings: Fluff, a little OOC
Placement: Pre-timeskip, Post Alabasta
Synopsis: The crew stopped on an island for a few days, and while being shown around, Sanji begins to realize he’s about to fall for their tour guide; and perhaps they were on the same edge as him.
Sanji trod a thin line between emotionally reserved and a bit too empathetic for his own good. He fully believed that there was nothing wrong with expressing one’s feelings and emotions as long as the given time was appropriate. Still, he did have issues representing that belief himself. He didn’t want to be hypocritical but something along the lines of his pride stopped him from fully committing to certain feelings.
This was especially true when it came to romantics. Of course, he was a showy man. He had fronts and expressed his outward admiration for the lovely women he would meet, but there was a subtle lack of depth to all of it.
He did crave a better connection, but it was something he could suppress and wait for. However, that did change one night on an island on the Grandline where he met (Y/N).
He didn’t know what it was about them, perhaps their kindness in offering to tour the small group around the island? It was just the six of them– Robin had stuck to the ship for this visit, and Luffy didn’t seem to mind leaving her in charge so… the rest of the crew didn’t mind. Still, it was a large group to handle.
But, (Y/N) handled it with a smile. A glorious look, the delightful way they lit up when someone on the crew did something dumb or laughable.
He couldn’t resist. It was almost impossible for him to ignore the rapid beating in his chest and the way he could feel the back of his neck burn as a blush crept its way up to his face whenever they looked at him.
They led them to a bar and joined them for dinner. It was cheap and good and the spirits were high and joyus. Sanji crept a few more glances their way, a bubbling in his chest and suddenly he just coulnd’t handle it. He stood up and excused himself for a smoke. The rest of the crew didn’t mind his leaving, though Chopper muttered something about the risks of doing so.
Sanji ignored that, much like he had when it was brought up after Chopper initially joined. He stepped outside, looking up at the night sky as he took a cigarette out of his pack. He brought it to his lips as he went to pat for his lighter, though he was caught of guard by one appearing in front of his face. He followed the hand, looking past the arm only to see (Y/N)’s kind smile looking back at him. “Ah, thanks,” he muttered, leaning forward some as they ignighted the lighter.
The smoke was lit and Sanji took a long drag before blowing away from them. It was quiet for a few minutes before the chef leaned against the wall with a small sigh. “The islands lovely. Thanks for the tour,” he said, smiling towards them.
(Y/N) waved the thanks off, finding some sort of excuse in there for why he didn’t have to thank them before they leaned on the wall next to him.
“... You want a hit?” he offered the cigarette over. He didn’t mind not filling the silence, but it felt oddly tense. That was, of course, his own fault in a way.
He watched them deny the offer and he shrugged, taking another hit off of it.
(Y/N) dug their toe into the dirt before finally they spoke out, carefully.
Sanji perked up, glancing over at them before he tilted his head. “Ah… I think we’re staying three days so the logpose can set,” he answered. “Plenty of time for someone like you to fall for me I think,” he said, winking.
He chuckled as they laughed.
It fell silent again and Sanji finished his smoke, dropping it to the ground to snub it out. Then, he lokoed at (Y/N) with a michievous grin. “Do you want to go on a walk with me? I’m sure they’ll be partying for a bit,” he looked towards the entrance to the bar, wathcing shadows move frantically around.
(Y/N) didn’t take long to accept, but they also took the lead on the walk.
Sanji didn’t mind, following along with them as they led him back through town and to the beach. They skipped the docks and headed for a different area. It was explained to him as a secret spot, but they liked him so he could see. That in itself was flattering, but the sight was fairly pretty too.
It wasn’t huge, but a patch of a secluded part of the beach was multicolored with different rocks, creating a rainbow display on the sand in front of a cave.
Sanji listened to (Y/N) as they explained it, growing more curious with the explanation as he felt the familiar butterflies fill him again.
“So this is the most romantic spot in town, huh?” he asked, smiling a bit before he chuckled. “Is this your way of flirting?” he asked them, watching as their face turned red, defensive.
He snickered. “It’s alright! I don’t mind,” he cooed before he looked away, rubbing the back of his neck. “I mean, I’d love to indulge in an island’s tradition, especially with you, but it feels, well… like it should be special. I know you’re not serious about it.”
(Y/N) stared at him, the gears in their head apparently clicking as they lit up and asked a question.
“Well… like I said, Nami mentioned it’d take three days for the log pose to set,” Sanji mumbled, “So we’ll be here for that long.”
With a large grin, the announcement then came. It was more of a dare, a game of sorts, but the challenge had Sanji’s heart dancing.
“You- you think you can get that close to me in three days?” he asked, sounding skeptical.
(Y/N) gave a confident nod and then reached into their pocket, passing Sanji a brightly colored rock. A promise.
Sanji stared at it, his smile shaky but he had nothing to lose here. “You’re on then,” he told them with a small laugh. “Pick me up tomorrow morning from the ship, okay?”
i could have a headcannon on the monster + ace trio with a s/o who died in the battle and when they come back in boat their kid comes up and says "where's mommy?? she said we'll be playing dolls when she comes back !!☹️"
((ooooh this one hurt. Thanks for requestin!!))
Telling Your Kid You're Gone
Characters:
Warnings: Death (reader dies), angst, mentions of violence
Fem!Reader, Feminine Titles used "mama, mom, etc..."
LUFFY
- He watched it happen.
- He watched the bastard that killed you commit the crime.
- And he couldn’t do anything to stop it.
- It was devastating. Flashes of other people he loved vanishing just out of reach filled his head. Sudden grief filled his heart, and he couldn’t hold back the brutal beating the guy had coming.
- He held your dead body for a while and made sure you had a burial. He wasn’t going just to leave you. He wanted to give you a proper one at sea, something beautiful.
- He brought you back with him and Franky was quick to start setting something up while Chopper and Robin prepped you.
- He went off to do his own important task. He finds your daughter in the kitchen doodling at the table and singing.
- She does look a lot like you when he looks at her.
- She looks over, excited for a moment before she pouts. “Aw it’s just daddy,” she stuck her tongue out. “I want mommy! Where’s she?”
- Luffy chuckled, walking over and pinching her cheeks. “Am I not good enough?” he asked her, pulling as she whine in annoyance. He stopped shortly after though and crouched down. Tears were already building in his eyes. And, he’s never been subtle, but he almost wants to try for her.
- Still, he tries to speak. Once, then twice, and finally he pulls her into his arms. “I’m sorry,” he says, still smiling just a bit, “(Y/N)’s gone away. She won’t be back.”
- The girl doesn’t mind the hug, but she leans back to take Luffy’s face into her tiny hands. “Quit crying! I don’t like crying!” she exclaimed.
- “It’s okay to cry,” Luffy argued as she stretched his face in revenge for the earlier treatment. “I just miss her a lot!”
- Your daughter nods and huffs. “I miss mommy too!” she decided with another nod before she squeezed Luffy tight. “Is she really nod gonna come back? Not even to visit?”
- It broke his heart to tell her no.
ZORO
- Damn.
- He sat on the ground, covered in blood, next to your motionless body.
- You looked so peaceful and content.
- He was all for going out in battle, so the fact you died fighting until the end made him unbelievably happy in one way.
- It also left him feeling empty and lost.
- ‘More than usual?’
- He could imagine you saying something like that, and it almost made him laugh.
- He cried a handful of times in his life, and he swore he wouldn’t ever again after the fight with Mihawk. But tears just kept falling against his will.
- So, he sat. Silently crying and deeply wounded.
- He eventually called the others with him over once the tears had finished and his aching heart settled for the time. They helped him give you a proper burial, something quick, but it meant a lot to him.
- Once he returned to the ship, he headed for the library in search of his daughter. Robin was left in charge, and he figured that’d be his best bet in locating her.
- He asked Robin to leave, which she did after a moment, patting Zoro on the shoulder before she gave them privacy.
- “Dad?” your daughter asked, looking at him curiously.
- “Hey,” he greeted, walking over and patting her head before he sat down with a small sigh. “I’ve got some news.”
- He told her honestly what happened, sugarcoating a few things, but he let her know about you and your brave sacrifice. And he was there for her as she cried into him.
- If anything, he was happy she was still alive. He would give anything to keep her from experiencing that loss again, as she became his world as they lost you.
SANJI
- “(Y/N)!”
- He screamed your name. He watched the sword go through you in complete terror.
- It all happened so fast, yet so slowly. The battlefield felt frozen at the moment.
- He moved fast, kicking the man away that dared to hurt you. No one even saw where he went. For all they knew, Sanji kicked him hard enough to make him disappear.
- That didn’t matter to the cook, though, not when he cradled your face in his hands and tried to get Chopper or anyone to help.
- But it was ultimately too late. You passed in moments, whispering your last words before going limp.
- He was so full of grief immediately. The battle continued behind him while he mourned before he got up to help finish. And, when it was all done, the strawhats around helped put you to rest before they escorted Sanji back to the ship.
- He didn’t blame you or anyone on board, though he wanted to push it somewhere. He blamed himself in that steed, for being too slow, for not being strong enough. He blamed the stupid murderer as well and the gull of him harming you.
- He dismissed himself from the group once they returned to the Sunny, and he quickly ran off to locate his daughter.
- He found her in the men’s cabin with Brook, the two playing dolls together. Brook could recognize the aura surrounding the chef, so he left the two alone.
- “Papa! Are you and Mama gonna play with me now?” she asked, holding up a doll towards him.
- Sanji had to fight back tears, leaning down to brush her hair out of her face before cradling it much as he did yours. “No bugs. Mama won’t be able to play.”
- He carefully broke the news to her, holding her tightly as she cried into him. He cried with her, soothing her to the best of his abilities as well.
- “It’ll be okay. I’m here, I’m here…”
ACE
- Needless to say, he was not okay when it happened. Not in the least.
- He already struggled daily with his own worth, but losing one of the only people who made him feel worth loving hit him hard.
- The whitebeards were big on getting back at those who hurt their family, and given the fact you were not only his partner but the mother of his child, he was going to murder whoever dared hurt you personally.
- His flames were hotter than ever, and the battle was over in minutes. He was left for a minute, cold despite the heat and afraid of heading back to the ship without you. But he did. He forced himself to walk to the ship and board.
- He felt like time was slow, and his reactions were late. He also felt suddenly as though he were a burden, like a curse that wasn’t worth living.
- That was until he felt a hand tug on his. He looked down, and for a moment, he saw you. But then he noticed freckles and curious eyes, and he smiled tiredly. “Hey, Sweety.”
- “Pops said you were sad!” she declared, and she had this determined tone in her voice that ace would typically adore, but now he was just too beat to acknowledge it with anything but a sad hum. Which ultimately confirmed her suspicion.
- She reached up, and Ace lifted her without complaint. She leaned in to wrap her arms around his neck, hugging him. “They said Mama’s gone,” she mumbled. “Is she really?”
- Ace’s breath hitched. She was clever, and he knew she could handle the truth, but that fact also hurt him in a way. He put a hand on the back of her head, gently patting her. “Yes… Yeah, it’s true,” he admitted quietly. “I’m sorry,” he choked out, trying to hold back a sob.
- But, to his surprise, she pulled back. And, with the strength of a child raised by pirates, she squeezed his face and looked at him sternly through her own tears. “Mama was strong! We gotta be strong for Mama,” she nodded and patted his cheeks. “Okay? Strong for Mama!”
- Ace stared at her, his tears falling, and he smiled a bit. “Right. We’ve gotta be strong for her.”
- It wasn’t much, but at that moment, he decided he’d live for her. He was sure that you’d want that for him, and he grieved hard, and sometimes it was… terrible. But, he kept going for her.
Haii idk if your asks are open but I thought I should shoot my shot your scenario are amazing btw
Can I request sabo,ace and maybe marco reacting to a love confession from reader who has been their best friend for a few years ?
((THIS WAS REALLY CUTE TO THINK ABOUT THANK YOU!!))
The S/O Confesses
Characters: Sabo, Ace
Warnings: None, Fluff!
Everything is GN!
SABO
- You were nervous. Not exactly for the plan you had made in your head, but more for how Sabo might react to it.
- There were a few key reactions you thought of right when you first started planning it. Sabo was incredibly kind, so you doubted he'd laugh at you, but he was also a tad... emotional. Crying might be a definite possibility, and rejection might lead to dramatics worse than you could imagine.
- Koala had been fantastic during the whole thing, her subtle advice and hints that he liked you too had done nothing but boost your confidence in the matter but... the lingering doubts were still around.
- There was no time for that now though, not with how fast the world was changing. You marched down the hall, confidently approaching Sabo's office before knocking on the door. When a few seconds had passed and you didn't get an answer, you knocked again, this time getting a grumble in response.
- You opened the door, finding Sabo at his desk half-asleep and very lazily trying to finish some paperwork. It was funny in a way while also being concerning.
- "Mm... Hey, (Y/N)," he greeted, yawning and sitting straight. "Sorry, sorry. I've had a long day. You need something?"
- You didn't know if now was the best time anymore, not when he was so tired. You, instead, walked over to his desk and snagged the empty mug off the top of it. He watched you walk out in confusion, and practically rejoiced as you came back in a few minutes later with a fresh cup of coffee.
- "You're my life saver, thank you," he cooed, blowing at it before he took a long drink.
- You sat yourself down in front of the desk, watching as his shoulders relaxed and he woke up just a bit. He looked happy, almost cute. He'd be cuter if his hair was clean, but he had been working hard and you loved that too. Softly, you let it slip. You let the words leave your lips.
- "I love you."
- He froze mid-drink, his eyes snapping open before he blew, coffee going everywhere.
- It was a very sudden mess, and you were quick to get up to help him resolve it, using whatever at the moment fabric was available as a towel. You grabbed the mug and wiped his face, pulling back to see if you got it all only to see he was redder than red and bug-eyed.
- "You love me?!" he exclaimed, reaching out to grab your shoulders and shaking you. "How long? Really? I love you too!" he exploded the words, talking a mile a minute and trying to piece imaginary points together.
- You would have watched if it weren't for the fact he had been shaking you the whole time, not harshly, but it was annoying enough. You reached out and put your own hand on his shoulder, telling him to calm down.
- He did, almost instantly. Tears were welded into his eyes. "(Y/N)..." he whined, pulling you into a hug. "I love you too!"
- You relaxed, patting his back and then squeezing him gently.
- You knew it. He cried.
ACE
- You genuinely weren't too surprised to have fallen in love with Ace.
- It wasn't so much that he was the type of guy to pull every person he looked at, but he was just so generally likable and charming. It was easy to be his friend, and, in your case, it was easy to fall in love.
- You weren't planning on telling him at all for fear of being turned away. More often than not, you'd see him turn someone down, maybe just someone wanting a fling or a fan of his. Occasionally it'd be someone you both knew for a while as well.
- It just wasn't highly encouraging, but there were some positives that helped push you toward attempting to confess. Like Marco mentioning something about you that Ace likes, or Izou would encourage you to just mention it.
- "You're wonderful (Y/N)! If he doesn't like you then it's his loss."
- With these added boosts, you were well on your way to a confession. Well, you would be if you could find him.
- You were currently searching around for him, but honestly you couldn't find him. Not for the life of you.
- You asked everyone too. Not a person had seen him around and you were beginning to fear that he might have snuck out on a solo mission without your knowledge, but even then he would have told someone!
- In your frustrations, you finally stormed off towards the back of the ship in one last attempt and a recheck sense you had checked there earlier.
- And there he was. Leaning on the rail, snoring.
- You walked over, looking him over before giving his shoulder a gentle shake.
- His head popped up quickly, eyes blinking open. He was dazed for a moment before he looked over. "Hey, (Y/N)!" he greeted with a smile. "Man, where'd you come from?" he asked, looking around.
- You told him you just woke him up, and he gave you a confused look.
- "What? I coulda swore I was just blinking," he trailed off before looking out at the water. "It's a pretty sunset," he said.
- There was a moment of silence, your nerves standing on edge. It was tense, at least for you, the words brimming at your throat and threatening to spill out.
- Your fate was sealed when he sent you a side glance and his smile grew just a bit more fond.
- "I love you!"
- You covered your mouth quickly. And, much to your sudden horror, watched as Ace combusted.
- The man began to fumble, opening his mouth to say something before closing it and gesturing his hands around before ultimately falling back.
- Once he had woken up again, his face was hidden in his hat. Smoke was emitting from him, It was cute, how flustered he was. Slowly he peaked out from over the brim, looking at you. "You uh... You really love me?" he asked.
- Without hesitation you nodded.
- He sighed, moving to put the hat away from his face. But, instead of putting it on his head, he put it on yours. "Well... I can't say I don't love you too, cause that'd be a lie."
- After that, you felt like you could have combusted into flames.
- When you and Law first started to dwell into the lines of a relationship, he began to be introduced to you're way of showing affection.
- He was surprised the first time it happened, he had been sitting by you when you leaned over and bit his shoulder.
- You didn't bite hard, but the gesture itself was enough to confuse him.
- "(Y/N)-ya? What was that for?"
- You don't reply. Really it looked like you didn't process it yourself with the confused expression you sent him. So, he dropped it.
- However, when a week went by, and you were both alone again, it happened. You leaned against him, both of you having a conversation about this and that when you went to kiss his cheek and then gently bit him instead.
- This time you were fully aware, pulling back with a bright smile.
- He couldn't be upset with that look, really! Cute things were his weakness and damn it all you were cute!
- "What was that for?"
- You shrugged at him and then told him you just felt like it.
- Without much of a thought, he brought your hand to his mouth and bit your finger. "There, were even."
- Though you suddenly looked very delighted and he realized maybe you weren't biting out of some sort of anger.
- To be safe, he would experiment before he finally accepted the affection for what it was. Occasionally he would bite you first, your shoulder or your hand. But, whenever he initiated, you would never fail to return a bite of your own before gaining a bright smile.
- So, he was okay with it past that. If it made you happy and smile like that, he'd never be mad. Plus, he'd be lying if he said biting wasn't easier for him that conversing his feelings.
LUFFY
- Let's all be honest; he was biting you before you even got together.
- Luffy is openly affectionate, very grabby, and definitely likes to bite. He likes to pull and squeeze and push as well, but biting is definitely slipped in there.
- And he doesn't mind getting them back! The fact he's rubber just makes him into a chew toy.
- "(Y/N)!" He shouts and runs at you, wrapping his arms around you in a tight embrace and latching his teeth onto your shoulder.
- Without a thought, you bring his arm up and bite it, muffled laughter leaving both of you.
- To the rest of the crew if might look like two dogs fighting, but there's clearly a fondness in your eyes so they don't poke too much fun at it.
- When you initiate the first bite, he's confused at first; mainly because he's used to initiating it. "(Y/N)? Did you think I'm food?" He's fully ready to tease and poke fun at you until you give him a reason. You like him. Just 'cause you felt like it. The words and the excuse that left you about how he always starts don't matter once you say its because you like him.
- He gets extremely excited! He'll wrap his arms around you and squeeze you half to death, nibbling at your cheek, neck, and shoulder. He won't let go either until you're both tired and coming down with giggles. And, he'd be doing it again every chance he got.
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- He was ecstatic to be invited to dinner while the rest of the crew was running around.
- Really! You both tended to just hit up restaurants on different islands if you weren’t eating on a ship, so he was excited for a home-cooked meal this time around. Not to say eating a chef’s food wasn’t home-cooked, but there was something special about you offering to do it.
- He also felt bad about not helping with the food despite you insisting upon it. He bought drinks for you both to make up for that fact.
- It smelled amazing though once he stepped onto the ship. He walked to the kitchen and the small spread you had going on got his mouth-watering.
- "(Y/N), it looks amazing!"
- He gave you the drinks and a very appreciative kiss before you led him to sit down.
- He watched you serve the food up, finding it genuinely impressive how considerate you were with his serving size and what you were giving him. You knew his likes and dislikes (which was hard for some people to figure out since he generally ate anything).
- He watched as you set his plate down in front of him and he poured your drink to make up for it. Of course, he had to insist to do it. "You cooked and served, let me take care of the drinks!"
- Once everything was settled you both began to eat.
- Ace took a bite and instantly he regretted never having asked you to cook before. It was like a new flavor but it was familiar in every way and that made him addicted.
- Seriously, heaven on earth in his mouth and he could die then and be happy.
- "How come you never told me you could cook!"
- You told him he never asked. He looked flustered after that but politely excused his accusatory tone.
- Seriously though, he was dying in heaven-blessed flavor and he couldn't have enough.
- His plate was cleaned and he was eager for seconds. "Please, can I have another?"
- He fell asleep mid-meal and you swore he was still shoveling food in.
- From that point forward, he was insistent that you'd cook more often. He offered to help too! Whatever it took to get that sensation back.
SABO
- Listen, he's very aware that you like to cook. From the moment you two met he's known that.
- Plus, Koala kept bragging about you’re food, which did nothing but want him to try it more.
- So he has been patiently awaiting the day he actually gets to try some of your cooking. It just had never been a good or convenient time until now.
- Revolutionary duties aside, he was finally free for a while on a much-deserved break, so he swung by for a visit.
- It smelled wonderful in the kitchen and he noticed you hadn’t noticed him yet. A mischievous grin filled his face and he was extra quiet approaching you.
- "You finally gonna let me try some?"
- Scare successful because you nearly dropped your pan.
- After a light scolding and a few apologies from him, he moved to sit and watch you finish. Now prepping for both of you, you took a little longer but eventually, the food was done and you presented the bowl to him with a grin.
- Sabo eyed the serving, taking in what it was and what was in it. “Thank you!” he told you with a small grin, before grabbing his silverware and beginning to eat.
- The first bite he thought he imagined things. How could something so, for lack of better terms, simple looking be this good?
- But then he was downing bite after bite until he had nothing else to scrape up. "(Y/N), how on earth did you make that?" he asked, taking your hand that was originally reaching for his bowl and examining it. "You're hands have got to be magic. There's no way they aren't."
- He kissed your knuckles, smiling. "I'd be honored if they performed again."
- You told him if he wanted more he just had to ask.
- He laughed and happily agreed, asking for more with a bright smile.
LUFFY
- Sanji was very particular about his kitchen; more importantly, who was cooking in it.
- But, with a bit of persistence and charm (and lots and lots of begging and promising not to start fires), he reluctantly agreed to let you use it. That, and the chef was a sucker for romantics and he didn't mind a break feeding the bottomless pit of the captain.
- Said captain was sitting in the kitchen with you, watching from the table as you moved around. He was focused on trying to pick of any hint that the food may be ready soon, but he was also just enjoying watching you.
- However, that didn’t stop him from being a bit of a baby over how long it was taking.
- "Is it done yet?" He would whine, but he'd sit patiently and you rewarded that with small samples. He never seemed impressed with them though.
- It was almost demoralizing, the bland expression. You blamed it on the fact his sense of taste was wacky.
-But, you continued on! You were determined to make it good for him, so you put your best effort Into the small meal.
- Really, it wasn't huge. It'd probably barely tide him over until the actual dinner Sanji would make, but that was enough. As long as he ate it!
- You finished and served everything, marching to the table with confidence as you set his plate down and then yours.
- "Woah! It looks really tasty, (Y/N)!" he looked over the dish before he snickered and began to eat.
- You watched, studied his reaction.
- He paused for a moment, gripping his silverware and gaining a rather contemplative look. "This is... Really good," he said. But, he looked confused. "How come you don't cook more often? If you could make yummy food you should've said so!"
- He grinned wide, any and all traces of him savoring his food vanished and he began to shovel the rest into his mouth, speaking through and between bites about how you should cook snacks for him more often.
- With a small sigh of relief you began to eat, suggesting you’d try to cook for him again sometime.
SANJI
- You hadn’t cooked since you joined the crew. Frankly, Sanji was quite intimidating at first with his reign over his area and it was too much of a hassle to deal with him peaking over your shoulder whenever you went in there for something.
- But, it's been a while now, and you and he were together, so you managed to learn about him and his habits enough to sneak into the kitchen super early to start on breakfast for him.
- You did have the permission, of course, he mentioned offhandedly a couple of nights prior that you were the only one he’d allow using the stove as long as he was available. On the off chance, that he isn’t able to cook because he’s not on board or dead, then anyone is allowed to cook except for Luffy.
- Regardless, you were in the kitchen and you were going to make the best breakfast you could.
- After it was almost done and you were finishing cleaning up the mess you made to make it, you heard the kitchen door swing open.
- “Ah, it’s just you,” Sanji mumbled, sighing and relaxing as he gently shut the door and walked in.
- He could tell what you were making without having to look, but he came in and inspected everything anyway, smiling and kissing the top of your head after. “Looks great. What’s the occasion?”
- You told him you just wanted him to have a morning off. Part of you also wanted to maybe show off, but that was a story for another day. Right now you were intent on watching his face as it softened.
- “You’re too kind to me, (Y/N),” he wrapped his arms around you and kissed your temple before you gently pushed him away to get everything finished, shooing him to the table.
- He laughed and went to sit down, watching you intently before you approached him with a small plate of samples. You gave it to him without much of a hesitation; there wasn’t a need when he was giving you such a fond look.
- He soon took a bite, his smile widening more. “Wonderful,” he stated, “I give full compliments to the chef.” He snickered and then gestured. “Will you write the recipe you used down for me? I’d like to use it sometime-- or, better yet, why don’t you teach me it?” he asked, taking another bite after.
- So from then on you and Sanji had dates once a week where you would cook him a meal and then teach him how to make it.
Hey.. can I request Sanji and Marco the phoenix reacting to their s/o asking them for a kiss.
((certainly!! thank you for requesting!!!))
S/O Asking For a Kiss
Characters: Sanji, Marco
Warnings: None, all fluff!
Everything is GN!
SANJI
- The ship had been raided earlier that day by a crew of hot-headed rookies. They left a terrible mess and ended up ransacking the kitchen.
- Sanji was obviously pissed, especially at the annoyance of the one fruit user who had some slime based powers.
- It left his entire area covered in it and he was ready to snap.
- So for the last few hours he had been locked in the kitchen cleaning.
- That means he hadn't been paying much attention to you.
- You weren't bothered, but you wanted to head to bed and it was getting increasingly harder to get his attention long enough to say goodnight.
- You were ready to just go to sleep without a word to him when you bumped into him while rounding the corner.
- "Ah, (Y/N)!" he instinctively wrapped an arm around you, resting it on your lower back. "I'm sorry! Are you alright?"
- You debated wether or not it was the best time to distract him, looking at him.
- He was working hard to get through his task list; deep cleaning the kitchen after the incident.
- Frankly you admired his will. If you had to clean up that much slime you might have just burnt down the entire Sunny.
- Yes even if that meant hiding for a few days (probably a life time) from Franky.
- He had that accomplished look though. The one anyone got after completing a hard task. He was proud.
- But, that also meant he must've been done.
- And, you felt a sense of pride for him, and you would have said something but a large yawn left you.
- "Ah, are you tired? You better get to bed," he said, pulling back to let you go.
- But, you stopped him. You gave him a look before very coolly telling him goodnight.
- "Goodnight!" he returned happily. He sat there for another moment before growing confused at the expectant look you give him. "What? Is something the matter?"
- Despite how forward and flirty he was, the chef could be oblivious as hell. So, with that in mind, you tell him. With a soft grin you let it be known that you want a kiss goodnight.
- He's absolutely stunned. Frozen in the moment.
- Then he's bright red and seeing hearts from such a direct request. "A Kiss?! You're so forward, (Y/N)!" he swooned before dipping you down and very gently kissing your forehead.
- He began to pepper your face with little kisses, laughing with you. He continued until he placed one on your lips, muffling both your giggles and laughs.
- It was soft, kind and caring. He pulled away even more dazed then you despite him initiating it.
- It was calm. He looked much more relaxed, so he grabbed your hand and placed a kiss firmly to your knuckles.
- "Goodnight my love."
MARCO
- You often find yourself sitting in his office when you're bored.
- It's either here or out there where it tended to get loud, and sometimes you just needed a break from the constant shouting.
- Marco understood and he wasn't going to complain about spending time with you.
- But right now it was late and most of the crew had turned in. There was no reason to be hiding out, much less still be awake.
- Yet you were there and wide awake, messing with various things you could get your hands on or reading from magazines.
- "(Y/N)?"
- You looked over at him from your chair, tilting your head.
- He turned around from his desk, smiling back coolly. "Take a stroll with me yoi," he gestured with his thumb to the door before he stood with a small grumble.
- You both walk out of the office and begin a small stroll around the ship hand in hand.
- It's romantic. The moon is nearly full, the ocean is calm, the breeze is nice... Lovely.
- "It is lovely," Marco mumbled in agreement.
- You looked up at him. It was a picture perfect moment. He was drenched in moonlight, staring into your eyes with the most loving gaze.
- You lean up, intending to capture a book worthy kiss.
- But then Marco moved back slightly and you stumbled.
- You were confused until you heard laughter.
- "I'm sorry, but I couldn't resist! You look adorable when you're surprised yoi," he still looked loving, but he had that mischievous glint.
- You glared lightly and said what you wanted.
- "I figured. But, come on, it was a little funny, yeah?" he bent to meet your eyes, reaching out to gently cup your cheek. "Now, what did you want?"
- Suddenly quite flustered by the attention, you stammered out your request.
- Happy to oblige, Marco leaned forward and pressed a quick and sweet kiss to your lips. "There ya go yoi."
- However, he was still in that teasing mood so as he stood up he couldn't help himself. "Maybe I should make you ask everytime you want one, especially if I get that type of reaction---" he was cut off by you huffing and matching off.
GN!Reader, everything used for the reader is neutral
ZORO
- Honestly he's pretty used to be woken up from his naps.
- Actually, it's more surprising you managed to wake him up without it being an actual emergency.
- You saw him sleeping in the yard and decided to swing down for a quick look.
- But, then you're in the air.
- Luffy ended up launching into you, laughing about wanting to play something before you both realized you were in a free fall.
- That was a whole lot of screaming for a few seconds.
- You didn't hit the ground though. Sure, you were now being squeezed, but that was better than the grass.
- Maybe.
- When you looked up the Captain's face had met with Zoro's hand. His other arm was wrapped around you.
- "Can't you both keep it down? I'm tryin' to sleep."
- Luffy apologizes; he doesn't look apologetic.
- Zoro's decidedly too tired to deal with it. Sometimes it was better to walk away anyway.
- Though maybe he could have put you down when he decided to do that?
- You're decidedly too interested in where you're going to put up a fight this time around.
- He carries you away from Luffy (who was complaining about him stealing you) with a huff and finds a more reclusive spot. "Nap with me," he stated. "Don't want you gettin' into trouble if I'm not there."
- You tease him about how soft he's being.
- "Shuddup," he grumbled, messing up your hair and kissing your forehead. "I ain't soft for no one. This is just punishment for wakin' me up."
- You want to call him a liar, but he's already out. So, you curl up against him and join him in dream land.
LAW
- Let's be real, he doesn't nap often as it because he doesn't sleep.
- The crew had finally convinced him to go lie down after a stressful day and that was a win!
- Then they told you to go check on him a few hours later and that was a lose.
- "Come on, (Y/N)! Law loves you, he won't be mad if you wake him up!"
- The wonder twins kept claiming that, but shame on you if you don't believe them.
- You just didn't want to disturb the little sleep he got, but here you go anyway (after a lot of literal pushing).
- You walk into Law's room, very quietly, and quickly make your way to the bed.
- Still breathing? Yep. Still asleep? Yep.
- You turn on your heels to get out as fast as possible, taking one more look back.
- Woah does he look cute. It's almost surreal to actually see him sleeping.
- fUCK YOU TRIP
- Oh never mind you're on something soft.
- A moment passed and then you quickly realized your situation, scrambling to get up.
- "Calm down already," Law sighed, reaching over and gently patting your forehead. "I'll toss you to the floor otherwise."
- You calm for a moment to thank him for saving you and then proceed to apologize profusely in the same panicked tone.
- He's just content messing with your hair and watching you talk though.
- Really he's waiting for you to shut up, but he's not complaining. Well, mentally he's not.
- "(Y/N), you're too loud for such an echoey room. Why don't we enjoy the peace before everyone comes looking for you?" he suggested.
- You both did rarely get peace... So, you agree.
- Thus, he pulls you close and you both enjoy a rare few minutes of intimacy and calm before the door slams open and the captain returns to his duties, blaming the rest of the crew for waking him up.
Ship: Ace x (Pregnant)GN!Reader
WC: 957
Warnings: Pregnancy, mentions of symptoms
Placement: Modern AU
Synopsis: Ace is nervous as to why you planned a fancy day, and then he decides to tell everyone about it.
Ace smiled at you. He had a certain undertone to it though, suspicious gazes glancing towards the bag by your chair.
You invited him out, you usually had dates throughout the week, but there was a planned feeling to this one. That was unordinary. You two, especially him, weren't spontaneous at best and date nights were full of indecisive decisions and last minute plans.
He had an enjoyment for the freedom of it all; that was why he liked you to begin with.
But now he was anxious. This was organized, precise. You had made reservations at this nice restaurant in town, you looked excited but just as nervous.
He was nervous.
He snapped out of his mind when he heard him name, and he looked at you with wide eyes. "Sorry, sorry," he said. "I guess I'm just confused… is today special?"
You gave him a funny look before telling him it wasn't special yet, but you were hoping it would be.
That helped him relax. "I'm sure it'll be special. You make everyday a little special," he said, reaching out and gently taking your hands in his. "You're the greatest."
You smiled and told him you could tell he was still nervous.
In reply, he gently squeezed your hands. "I'm… a little nervous," he admitted. "What're you doin' all this for?"
He watched as you removed your hands and then reached down for the bag. After a small hesitation, you grabbed it and then held it over to him.
He was happy he wasn't the only one who was nervous. He took it, glancing at it before he looked at you again. "This is for me?"
He waited for you to nod before he carefully opened it and reached in. He pulled out a few things after that. One was a small envelope and the other one was a very small cowboy hat and boots. He snorted before looking at you. "Are we getting a pet?" he guessed.
He looked very confused to be told no.
And then he looked at them again. Then he eyed the envelope and his eyes widened slightly. "No…" he breathed, his hands growing shaky as he slowly opened it. Inside was some film. He pulled it out, tears brimming in his eyes.
He looked at you.
You explained that you knew the whole thing was cheesy, but you wanted to tell him in a fun way. Especially since you two had been trying for months to have a kid.
He looked to the film again, studying the ultrasound. "(Y/N)," he sounded so emotional just saying your name. "I can't believe it," he looked at you again and a wide smile cracked across his face. "I'm gonna be a dad!" he couldn't help himself, he slid out of his chair and went to you, hugging you tight and peppering kisses over your face. "We're gonna be parents!"
He laughed and then he drifted off, snoring.
You smiled softly and kissed his forehead. You were happy he was so excited.
–
You both had decided to not keep it a secret from everyone else, being very upfront and open the next time you both had a chance to see everyone.
That day ended up being right before a camping trip Luffy was planning. Ace and you were both planning on attending, but by now you were experiencing symptoms and would rather tell everyone before rather than during and have a panic.
Sabo sat by you both, eying the trashcan you kept in front of you. "You feeling alright, (Y/N)?" he asked. "If you're sick you don't have to come. Ace can stay too," he pointed out.
"Are you sick?" Chopper asked, looking concerned. Luffy babysat him on the weekends, which is why he was coming along. His mom had given the okay without too much of a fight, Chopper was pretty gifted medically and he knew how to handle things.
Which is why you also didn't want to keep it a secret during the trip. You knew for sure that he'd figure you out one way or another.
"They're not sick," Ace answered. "Well, not… all the time. Are you sick right now?" he asked, looking at you.
You couldn't help but laugh, before reassuring everyone that you were fine. You patted your belly then and looked at Ace. You gave him a nod, the go ahead.
"Actually guys," he said, slowly and taking one last glance at you to make sure it was okay. Then, he looked out to everyone else. "Me and (Y/N) are gonna be parents!" He sounded just as excited saying I now as he did when you first told him.
The room exploded into reactions almost immediately. Sabo almost fell trying to get up to just look at you two. No one could believe it, but in a good way.
"We told the old man and Dadan already too," Ace said, "plus my whole office knows. Took everything in my power to stop Pops from throwing a huge party."
"So we were the last people to know?" Luffy asked in betrayal. "I thought I was the favorite! I better be the favorite uncle," he huffed, crossing his arms.
Sabo had a few things to say to that statement, the two ready to fight with each other.
You expected that much. Nami and Robin offered to take you shopping for baby clothes and Franky offered to help build a nursery in the house.
You were happy.
You squeezed Ace's hand, and looked at him in the midst of the chaos.
You told him the baby was going to have the best family in the world.
Ship: Thatch x GN!Reader
WC: 853
Warnings: Mild descriptions of hunger.
Placement: Before the series
Synopsis: You're on a strange new ship and you might have made your first friend over a meal.
You wandered into the kitchen by mistake. You swore to it, and you were keeping your story.
It's not your fault the ship was huge; plus no one bothered showing you around! Well, you weren't exactly… awake enough to be shown around. But, then again how were you supposed to know a ship would even pick you up?
You rubbed your temples when the door opened behind you causing you to jump.
"Ah, there you are."
You turned around, trying not to look nervous; but the circumstances were making it hard. You began to stammer out your excuse, but stopped upon hearing him snicker.
The man before you looked curious and calm, holding a polite smile on his face despite the fact he just laughed at you. "Hey, no need to be so tense. I'm not gonna cook you up or anything," he joked, walking towards you and offering his hand. "I promise."
You stared at him before grabbing your arm and looking away.
His smile dropped a little and he let his hand fall. "Right, I guess you might be a little intimidated." He rubbed the back of his neck before glancing down upon hearing a grumble.
Your face flushed red and you were immediately ready to run away.
"Ah, hey! Don't get all jumpy, I figured you'd be hungry. You've been out for a couple of days," he put his hands up, trying to come off as reassuring. "I'll cook you something. Just wait over there," he pointed to a table and then he hurried off.
You watched him go before glancing to the door. It'd be easy to leave now but… you heard your stomach growl again and you put your hand on it. Today, you'll give in to your gut just this once.
–
The guy came out again after a bit.
During your time waiting you had begun to realize how hungry you really were, feeling almost nauseous and tired. So, to say you were a little relieved to see a full plate of food wouldn't be a lie.
He placed a plate down in front of you as well as a glass of water. "Sorry for the wait, but I made a lot Incase you're extra hungry." He sat down across from you, watching with genuine interest as you examined the food.
You glanced at him and then back to the meal before finally gathering up the courage to take a bite.
It was almost too good to be real.
He laughed at your reaction and as you began to devour the plate. "Slow down, Speedy. You're gonna catch a case of the hiccups if you continue like that."
You pause mid bite and then slap your chewing, lowering your fork sheepishly. Before you could take your next bite, you quietly whispered your name.
He lit up. "(Y/N), huh? That's a lovely name," he winked before pointing at himself. "I'm Thatch. I guess I'm the first one to officially welcome you aboard. Marco said you were gone before he could give you the gist of your condition or anything," he laughed softly.
Something in your brain echoed with that name, pulling from the deepest edge of your memory and then you nearly choked on your bite causing Thatch to panic.
Once you had calmed down, you verbally assessed your situation. You were on one of the Whitebeard pirates' ships.
"Not just one of them. You're on the ship. Welcome aboard the Moby Dick!" he beamed. Then he looked confused for a moment to see you were gone out of your seat. He looked at the door and gasped. "Hey, don't leave yet! You're not done with your food!"
After another few minutes of settling down, the chef sighed. "You're looking' to be a lot of trouble already," he mumbled, looking off to the side. "If it helps you feel better, we're not gonna hurt you. We wouldn't have treated you otherwise."
You figured he had a good point and nervously nibbled off your food.
"Once you've finished eating, Marco wants me to take you to the main deck so we can all figure out what to do with you," he explained. "Of course, I'm sure you'll be welcomed to request a ride home."
You didn't acknowledge the ending, but you did nod to the rest. You took the last few bites of your food and drank your glass of water before standing up and beginning to collect your dishes.
"I'll get them later, don't worry," Tatch said, gently tapping your hand.
You jumped at the contact before nodding and putting them down.
He gave you a funny look before smiling. "Let's go talk to everyone," he said. "Don't worry, none of them will do anything stupid since I'm with you." He hummed a little when he heard a noise and looked at you again.
You were smiling softly, and you met his eyes finally for the first time with a genuine appreciation. You thanked him softly before heading to the door.
Doing so, however, you missed out on seeing his bright red face. "Don't mention it," he said with a shaky smile.
Ship: Nami x GN!Reader
WC: 1296
Warnings: mild, like really really mild suggestive content. It’s just joked about.
Placement: Sometime post time-skip; there’s no spoilers though.
Synopsis: Your five month anniversary with Nami is approaching and you want to get her something nice.
Nami was glorious, in all of the people you have met she came up on top in terms of your general attraction to her.
This was based on anything but looks. She had a confident personality and an amazing generosity. She could make you laugh without trying, and it was always so genuine when she complimented you.
Now, you weren't as obvious in your attraction as other people, but she still caught in quick. That hadn't surprised you all that much, she was one of the more observant people on the ship.
What had surprised you was her approaching you and asking for dinner one day. You denied her at first, explaining your lack of money, but she offered to pay. Her words still lingered in your head even;
“Look, (Y/N), I'm gonna be real for a minute. If it was for you, I wouldn't mind spending every last beri in my pocket to make sure you were happy on our date."
So, you've been dating since. Needless to say, but you didn't make her empty her wallet either, which definitely helped your chances. She appreciated someone who budgeted even a little.
Now it was creeping towards your fifth month with her, and while it wasn't anything too special, you still wanted to make it known to her how special she was to you.
That led you to now. You were sitting in the library, brainstorming ideas on what to do.
Robin was sitting with you, though she was doing her own thing until she noticed you put the pencil down in frustration. "Is something the matter?" she asked.
You shook your head before voicing your concerns about the navigator and her interest.
Robin hummed and leaned back in her seat for a moment, pausing her place in her book. "You want to get her a gift?" she asked.
You nodded.
"Right," she mumbled and smiled. "Nami is a material type of person, but she appreciates quality over price," she explained. "As long as you mean it, she'll like it."
You didn't have any clue what she meant, but you had a small idea. Was it good? Maybe not. But was it going to be genuine? Absolutely.
–
It took a week to get to the next island. You found it extra lucky it happened to be a summer island, it just added to your favor and Nami's overall mood. She loved summer islands.
"(Y/N)!" Nami called before you could hop ship, running over and hugging you from behind. "We should go shopping together. It's been awhile since it could be just us!" she said, squeezing you gently with a small giggle.
"If (Y/N) doesn't go, I'd love to tag along with you, Nami!" Sanji called from the shore, though he had no plans on actually interfering. He was annoying, but he could recognize a loving couple when he saw one.
Nami snickered anyway. "You'll come with me, won't you?" she asked.
She was using her special voice. The one where you could tell she had puppy eyes without needing to look.
So you reluctantly agreed.
"Yay!" she beamed, grabbing your hand and pulling you off the ship. "You're in charge, Chopper!"
You could hear the aforementioned agree as you were led away.
–
You sat patiently in the dressing room, judging Nami each time she came out with a new outfit. You had been around long enough to feel comfortable in your honesty with her. If you figured it didn't suit her, you told her. Sometimes she listened, sometimes she bought it anyway. You didn't really mind either way, though really you just found everything she wore cute eventually.
You spotted something across the street before she pulled you into the store though so now you were just awaiting your chance.
Otherwise known as check out.
You perked up as the door opened again, watching Nami walk out in a dark green sweater dress. She could tell your answer just by the way you turned red.
"It's cute, right? It's a little pricey compared to everything else, but I think I'm gonna buy it!" she said, grinning brightly as doing a spin.
You gave her a positive reply, agreeing to her decision.
She nodded. "Alright, I'm gonna change and go pay for everything. Do you wanna wait outside?" she offered.
You nodded and stood up, giving her a quick kiss on the cheek before you hurried outside and to the place across the street.
–
Nami came outside after half an hour. But, she had successfully purchased everything seb wanted and she had that special glint that said she made someone cry. "Okay, do you want to head to lunch?" she asked.
You took a few of the bags from her and nodded.
"Alright."
You both walked further into town, chatting about everything you could think about until you found a reasonably priced place. You both sat down and she sighed after the waiter took your drinks.
"I love summer islands, but the prices are always so high on them since tourism is usually up," she explained, leaning forward on the table. "It took everything in my power to get that shop to give me 60% but that was better than the 5% they offered."
You tried to do the math in your head, but decided it was easier to call Nami a genius. Then you remembered the thing you went to do and decided maybe it was time ready to give it to her.
She watched you as you picked your bag out of hers and graciously took it upon your offering. "Did you get me something?" she asked, peering into the bag and smiling a little. "Oh! It's so cute!" she said, picking up the small stuffed cat. "Don't tell me you got me this to mess with me?" she teased.
You shook your head and explained to her your reasoning with a sappy smile, watching in success as red dusted her face.
"You- you said it's to remember the day I stole your heart? It's already been five months?" she leaned back and squeezed the plush to her chest. "Geez you're a sweetie," she said.
You then made a point of telling her that there's more.
She looked into the bag and removed the paper on top, a wide smile appearing on her face. "My, my," she said tauntingly, "looks like you've taken some advice from Sanji," she teased.
You turned red, immediately denying it. You just thought she'd appreciate a really really nice lingerie set.
"I love it," she said after the teasing went down. She put the cat back into the bag and reached over the table to grab your hands, pressing a kiss to your knuckles. "I love you, (Y/N). Thank you."
You nearly exploded then in there, your brain frying. You couldn't help it though, this was the first time she's said that!
But you grinned wide desire being flustered and said it back, because you definitely felt the same way.
You two enjoyed your lunch date together before you headed back to the ship. That’s where Nami cornered you in private; really is was on the main deck but no one was around.
“Hey, (Y/N), I didn’t get you anything for today,” she said, her smile subtle and her tone very kind. She was easing you in for whatever she was about to say. “So, to make up for it... would you like a personal fashion show of what you got for me?” she asked in a near whisper.
Then she had to live in the realization that she managed to cause you to short circuit on the spot, causing her to laugh and apologize with lots of kisses and promises of an actual cuddle session later.
Ship: Trafalgar Law x GN!Reader
WC: 720
Warnings: None.
Placement: Sometime post time-skip; there’s no spoilers though.
Synopsis: You got Law a gift.
You heard a hum from somewhere behind you, causing you to immediately cover up what you were doing.
"Mm… hi (Y/N)," Bepo mumbled, yawning right after. He shuffled his way to the small table, sitting down before resting his head in his arms. "It's late, you should be asleep."
You mentioned the same thing to him and heard a small whine leave him.
He looked like he was about to fall asleep again, but his ear twitched and he grumbled. "What're you up to?" he asked, very begrudgingly sitting up with a big stretch.
You didn't tell him right away, instead, you looked around for anything to suggest someone's listening in. Then, you tell him.
"A gift for captain?" he repeated, his eyes widening a little. You could see flowers around him, you swore to it. "That's so sweet, (Y/N)," he beamed, putting his paws together.
You weren't bashful, you had no clue how this bear could make you feel bashful. You shushed him quickly, looking around again. Then you very quietly asked if he'd like to help finish it.
"I'd be happy too!" he agreed.
–
You found your way to Law's room, making sure to knock before you went in.
He didn't look over at first, but you saw him close the book he was reading and place his pen on the desk. "Yes?" he asked after a moment, turning his chair around to look at you. "What do you need?"
You didn't hesitate, you walked over and proudly presented your gift to him.
Law was observant and very particular. He had plans for almost every scenario, he had an answer for almost every question.
But, this had caught him completely off guard.
He stared at you, eyes wide and face read. You stood determined, holding your gift towards him with more confidence than even Strawhat.
"(Y/N)-ya," he sounded unsure, even saying your name was confusing at the moment. "What's this?" he asked, eyes trailing down to the box and then up to you.
The box itself was cute, wrapped in white teddy bear paper and tied with a black bow. It matched a certain aspect of himself that he, frankly, didn't want to get into.
You told him exactly what it was. It was just a gift for him.
He looked at you again, examined your face for any sign of… anything really. He wanted something to grab onto to steady himself. Sure he's gotten random gifts before, but he could usually tell when his crew was planning on getting him things. You, however, he couldn't tell and he never saw it coming.
"Just… for fun?" He watched you nod and then reluctantly held out his hand for the box. It was like holding a heart in his hand with the size, and he couldn't immediately tell what it was by weight.
You looked at him expectantly, a glimpse of enthusiasm in your eyes.
He latched onto that. You were excited, you wanted him to like it. He relaxed with that, fully determined that you weren't just messing with him.
So, he carefully undid the bow and opened the box, blinking at the contents inside. "You got me a toy?" he asked, pulling out the small bear plush. He wasn't going to outright deny the gift, but honestly, he thought he was better at hiding the fact he enjoyed things like it.
You smiled wide, nodding excitedly and relaying the story of you watching him eye it on the last island.
He turned red again and covered his face. "That's why you disappeared then; I knew Bepo was acting off," he grumbled and gripped the plush gently before sighing. "Thank you though. I suppose… it is rather sweet," his voice got quieter before he looked at you with a glare. "You aren't to tell anyone though. Understood?"
You saluted him.
"Good."
Then you mentioned that Bepo helped with wrapping it.
He waved you off. “He’s more aware than everyone else about it,” he admitted, smiling just a tad before gesturing. “You should be heading to bed then. Goodnight, (Y/N)-ya.”
You left after that, deciding not to mention that the whole crew was at least a little aware of his admiration for cute things. You didn’t want to fragile his ego, after all.
Ship: Sanji x GN!Reader
WC: 917
Warnings: Spoilers for Zou up to the beginning of Wano.
Placement: Starts in Zou, goes into the beginning of Wano.
Synopsis: After being reunited with Sanji in Wano, he shares a moment with you as an apology.
Parties. The Strawhats loved throwing them.
You were aware of that fact; or one would hope you'd be after spending a month on the crew. The point was you could sense it in the air when one was going to begin and you didn't waste time getting out of there before it could start.
It's not like you weren't a party person, but the tension of everything was still relaying in your head. Sanji was gone. You understood the plans to get him back, but that didn't mean you understood how everyone could be so confident.
"(Y/N)!"
You hear a familiar voice and turn to find Luffy standing on the trail. His arms were full of food.
You were gone longer than you thought.
"(Y/N), what are you doing out here? The party started without you!"
You shuffle and say your answer, gaining a confused hum from your captain.
He handed you some food and then huffed. "Don't worry too much, okay?" he asked, grinning again. "We'll get our cook back! Until then, why don't you head to Wano with the others?"
Before you could object, he continues; "Sanji… wouldn't want to see you while he's the way he is."
It was a rare moment of thoughtfulness, and it lingered in the air until you gave a reluctant nod.
"Yay!" He cheered. "Now come back to the party. Captain's orders!" He ran away.
You followed after a moment, smiling. You couldn't deny your captain.
—
A month had passed since then. It wasn't a long time, but it felt like it. Especially for you.
You wandered into the flower capital. You caught word that the others had made their way into the country, but you had no clue what that actually meant. Or, rather; you didn't know what that meant for the plan.
Law's mind worked around Luffy, but he had plans for everyone. You wondered what his plans could be, for you honestly did not pay much attention past your role; and even then you were abandoning it to go on a hunt for a familiar face.
Though, you had a funny feeling you were on the right track. A scent hit your nose and you followed after it, finding a crowd lined up in front of a soba stand.
Of course, you played it casual; you weren't in a rush. You waited from the back of the line and followed, listening to gossip and rumors until you got to the front and it was almost your turn to order.
You stood a space away, staring at the man as he worked. Blonde hair, a kind smile. Him.
You approached after the woman paid, hesitant. Your voice was there, but not present.
He didn't look right away, instead spoke. "What can I get you?"
Though his eyes immediately went to you the moment he heard a small sniffle. "Huh?-- oh, don't cry!" he exclaimed, gesturing wildly.
You spoke, you told him he was an idiot.
He froze, finally registering your face. "(Y/N)?" he asked softly before his eyes softened. "Geez, you had me worried," he said, flinching at the look you sent him. "I mean, I know I had you worried too! Sorry," he laughed and gave you a gesture to wait a moment. He fixed a bowl quickly full of soba and passed it over to you. "It's on me," he mumbled. "We can talk later." He patted your hand gently before moving on.
Right. Everyone had a role.
You shoved a bite of soba into your mouth, fighting back tears.
You were going to kick his ass once you had the chance, and then give him the biggest hug of his life.
But, for now, you held back your tears and left the area to eat somewhere a bit more peaceful.
—
Night came sooner than expected. The moon was lovely in this country, you noticed it the first night you arrived. It felt romantic in a way, and you had hoped Sanji was looking at the same moon as you.
"(Y/N)!"
Speaking of.
You look back at him, watching as he ran towards you with his arms wide. You allowed him to scoop you up and spin you around and pepper your face with kisses. Honestly it made you feel light and flustered, a feeling you missed. But, you didn't look at him.
He noticed that after he pressed a kiss to your temple and hums. Then, he very gently put you back on your feet. "You're mad at me, aren't you?" he asked. "Look, I'm sorry for--" he paused as you shook your head, explaining yourself to him.
"You're... Just sad I didn't leave a note for you?" he asked, looking confused. "I guess I could have written, but... I didn't want to call it quits with us and say goodbye or something. To the group is one thing, but to you," he trailed off and met your gaze.
His eyes widened when he saw tears. "Oh-- don't cry, (Y/N)!" He pulled you into a tight hug, laughing as you started complaining to him. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry," he exclaimed with a few chuckles slipping, bending down to kiss the top of your head after.
You looked up at him.
"Don't start pouting," he teased, before leaning down a bit.
You took the opportunity give to kiss his cheek, watching his face change colors but his smile never dropped. "I love you, (Y/N)."
