Alright, this took way too fucking long for me to write BUT on the other hand it’s the longest scenario I’ve written so far! I hope you’ll consider it worth the wait @lawxbread ^^ Thank your for your kind words and for your request! As you will see, I altered it a little bit but it’s overall pretty similar to your request! Enjoy! :D
Ship: Trafalgar Law x f!Reader (Race neutral!)
Genre: smut
Warnings: alcohol, cursing, slight dirty talk, Law bossing around a bit and being a dom really
Word count: 3.1k
This had to be your favourite mission yet. You had already been on more perilous, more important or more fun adventures before. But this one was personal.
You had met Trafalgar Law a long time ago. Back then, you were a young marine and he was an up and coming pirate. Neither of you had a proper reputation yet at the time, but you were surely building them strongly. Ever since, you had come across each other a few times, but he had always escaped you.
And now, you had been ordered to stalk him.
Never had you been so delighted when being assigned a mission. It would also be the first time you worked by yourself. All in all, it was perfect. You would finally get the chance to get back at your long time rival, but also an opportunity to prove yourself and climb higher in the hierarchy.
Tonight, after a little over two weeks of stalking, you were in the Heart Pirates’ favourite bar in Sabaody. They had been on the archipelago for quite a while and you thought it was about time for an impromptu meeting with their captain. You already knew how it would go. You’d be incognito in your civilian clothes, a simple shirt and pair of shorts, but he would spot you in a heartbeat. Law would walk over and the two of you would chit chat over a couple of drinks. When the night was coming to an end and his crew as well as himself would have to head back to the submarine, he would tease you about your incapacity to catch him. And maybe, just maybe, you’d let him go more easily this time.
OH. OH MY.... HOLY MOLY THIS IS A PERFECTION. I HAVE NO WORDS. 😳 THiS IS ONE OF THE BEST LAW SCENARIOS IVE EVER READ!! gosh your writing is really a thing, you're sooo talented! And god, the smut scene is just !!!!!!!! aLsO i love the way you describe its sooo good, it was so real inside my head, it felt like i was watching a movie or something like that!! idk how to say it... but its daaaaammmn good!!!! thank you so much for this blessing, love youu❤❤❤!!!
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again... THE SMUT SCENE . L-LAW😳😳😳👀👀
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oh my god hello!!! I know i've been absent for like, weeks? and IM SO SORRY my life is a mess right now since my super important exam is coming (january 17th) and this exam is gonna decide my whole future as a prosecutor, my dream job, but first i have to get into law school :') and in my country its really hard to get into a federal college. So i don't know if im gonna have the time to write all the remaing requests until this exam. So please don't unfollow me for thinking im gone. Im taking just a break so I can put a lot of effort into my studies and stuff. I hope you all understand ! 😔😔😔
Oh!! hell yeah one piece chapter 1000?!?!?!? im freaking out holy moly
Hi! I'm pretty sure Law saying "bite your lip once more, i dare you” would kill me. Please? 😍
That would kill me too! I love him so much T-T I hope you enjoy this anon thank you for requesting <3
WARNING : NSFW
You groaned as Law pushed you towards the wall, it’s cold surface sending shivers down your spine. Before you can protest , Law’s lips are latched on to your neck, his tongue darting out, lapping your flushed skin. Law’s knee was snuggled between your legs, he slightly shifted his knee upwards applying pressure to your quivering heat. You let out a gasp, afraid that your legs might give out any moment, you wrap your arms around Law’s neck. His mouth still latched on to your neck, you felt his teeth grazing your skin, He licked his way up to your chin, finally letting go of your flesh, he finally looked at you.
“I barely touched you and you’re already a mess.” he said , smirking.
He wasn’t wrong. You were heavily panting, legs still quivering and dripping wet with arousal. Your mind foggy with want , you involuntarily rub against Law’s knee, letting out a moan with the added friction. Your arms still around Law’s neck, he put his hands against the wall as he backed up in order to get a better look at you as a whole. His eyes reading mischief. You stared at him, practically begging with your eyes. Before you can react, you hear a snap and suddenly the cold air consumes your body. Letting out a startled gasp, you look down on yourself realizing that you only had your black underwear and the rest of your clothing was replaced by a pearl necklace.
“W-What,” you stuttered, giving Law a confused look. He chuckled.
“Give me a good show will you?”
With half lidded eyes you continue to stare him down with utter confusion written all over your face. Only when Law brushed his knee against your cunt , you understood what the captain wanted. Shivers went up your spine, your mouth watering, you mimic the same friction he did moments ago. You could feel yourself drip onto his pants as your body went forth and back. The fact that Law was watching you, his eyes darkened with lust, was turning you on even more. You let out a needy moan as you rub yourself against him.
Law hummed with approval. Leaning forward , he pressed his mouth against your breast, his hot breath ghosting over your already hardened nipple. Your body moving on it’s own, you push your breast against his mouth. He let out a soft chuckle but humored you anyway. Darting his tongue out he gave it an experimental lick, enjoying the effect he had on you he closed his mouth against the soft flesh. His tongue going around in circles. Your breath hitched and your steady movement on his knee started to become inconsistent. Letting go of your abused nipple with a loud pop , he looked at you. Taking your bottom lip between your teeth, you answer his gaze with your own.
“You’re such a goddamn tease, you know that right?”
Your lip leaving your teeth you look at him with shock. “I’m the tease?” you ask as if you didn’t hear him correctly. “You’re making me hump your knee and I’m the tease?”
“Don’t act innocent,” he said with a growl. His hand that was pressed against the wall, took a hold of your hair. He pulled it making your head tilt to the side leaving your neck exposed. Pressing his lips against the flesh, his whole body closes in on you, his knee putting more pressure on your arousal then before. You let out a throaty moan at the sudden pressure on your special spot. “You’ve been biting your lip all day making it almost impossible not to touch you.”
Oh…
So that’s why Law was in such a hurry to turn you into a mess. Before you can think any longer Law bites your neck in such a way that you’re sure it’s going to leave a mark the next day.
“Bite your lip once more, I dare you.” he growled, his teeth leaving the flesh on your neck and now grazing your earlobe. “Then I’ll show you what it means to tease someone to death.”
hiya!!!can I ask for a scenario with some angsttt?😂😂I was thinking maybe sanji got hurt in a fight and was hiding his injuries but his fem!s/o found out? thanks so much in advance!! (I don't rly like nsfw smut stuff I just love angsty stuff for some reason loool)
(´• ω •`) ♡ Hey yo!! Thanks a bunch for requesting! I got so upbeat reading your ask since we all love Sanji, so I couldn’t wait to write it! Like you, I find myself appreciating writing/reading angst stuff lately so... your request came in handy !! I hope you enjoy it, have a nice and safe day! <3
I’d never think of you as a failure
Sanji x fem!reader
Summary: Sanji has been acting weird since he came back from an exploration mission. Thanks to that, an excruciating event happened between you and Sanji. Obviously, you couldn’t help but try to figure out what’s going on with him. Sanji’s cheeling past with his family certainly has to do with it. Well, at least he has you to count on.
Warnings: angst, disagreements, troubled past
Word count: ~1.7k
"I miss him..." You mumble to yourself as soon as you wake up, seeing the left side of your bed empty.
It's been a few days since Sanji, your boyfriend, left the ship with Luffy, Robin, Franky, and Law's crew to explore an island. The band split into two groups to streamline the process of going in search of the blue poneglyphs. Consequently, you and the rest of the crew are in charge of keeping tabs on the ship, while the other group is using Law's submarine since all of you agreed to meet at the next island.
You and the others have been waiting for the rest of the crew as you already arrived on the encounter island four days ago.
"Good morning, Nami." You greet the Straw hats' navigator while you approach Sunny's aquarium. She is sitting on the bench, "Morning, Y/N!". You both start a conversation, then you bring up the subject of the rest of the crew's members comeback, showing your worries about Sanji's safety. "I can't stand it anymore. I miss him so freaking much." You say as you cross your arms, with your hands gripping upper them. "I guess I've been used to be by his side." Nami can't help but give you a sad look. She tries to comfort you by saying they will arrive when you least expect it.
Suddenly, You hear someone yells, "THEY'RE HERE!! LUFFY AND THE OTHERS!!"
"Oh my god. And I want to earn a hundred million bellies!" Nami jokes as soon as she realizes the amused fluke. You don't hesitate a second and run towards the room's door in an attempt to check if it's true, with your heart pounding out of your chest, utterly desperate.
You see Usopp in the ship's mainmast, with his hands screening his eyes from the sun's light as he tries to get a better view of the group coming. He can't stop smiling and screaming about the other group's return, giving you a glad feeling.
"Oi!! Oi, oi, oi!" It's Luffy, happily waving at all of you. Your eyes automatically start looking for Sanji in the crowd. As soon as you see your boyfriend, without a second thought, you run towards him, immediately jumping out of Sunny, "Sanji!!".
When Sanji notices you, a smile from ear to ear on his face appears. He opens his arms, implying to give you a tight hug.
Quickly, you hug him. The warmth you feel when you both embrace each other is incomparable, "I missed you." Sanji whispers as he holds you.
When you are about to let go of the embrace, you slowly rub your arm over Sanji's right shoulder, "Ouch!" Sanji unintentionally lets out, as if he was in pain. "What happened??" You worriedly ask. "It's Nothing, Y/N-chan." Sanji grins while he tucks a lock of your hair behind your ear, "I'm okay. Don't worry." You can't help but fret about him. Still, you pass this matter over for a while.
Thereabout eight hours have passed since Luffy's group return. Since then, you've been spending this whole time with Sanji.
You are sitting on a bench in front of the kitchen countertop while you watch Sanji cooking the banquet for the celebration later, "You look tired.", you say with a concerned voice tone as you fold your hands together on the countertop. "How long has it been since you've slept decently?" Sanji scratches his neck with his index finger, "I'm not tired, Y/N-chan." Sanji replies while he puts some flour on the tip of your nose, leaving it entirely white. So then, he chuckles. "I've been sleeping well, don't worry." Afresh, he smiles, but you know he's hiding something from you. Sanji is unsettled, for sure.
The big celebration starts, lots of food all over the dinner table, which follows the Straw hats' classic menu: basically, the favorite dish of each one of the members. All of these, prepared by your sweet boyfriend and, also, the best cooker you've ever met, Sanji.
Luffy approaches the table, his mouth drooling for complete. Expectedly, he starts eating a piece of meat. When suddenly he asks with his mouth full, "Where's Sanji?" He's right. Sanji said he was quickly going to go to the room of you both about 45 minutes ago. You lean back and look up, wondering why Sanji is taking so long. Owing to that, you get up from your seat, "I'm gonna go call him."
An anxiety awareness comes as you walk towards your room. You don't know why, but you are having an awful feeling about Sanji's absence; a quickened breath takes over your lungs. Perhaps this is due to his behavior since he arrived. Genuinely, you know that he is not well, and it worries the hell out of you.
Even though it's also your room, you try to respect Sanji's privacy, considering that you don't know what he is doing inside there.
In reason of that, you knock on the door. No answer. You try it again. Still no answer. You do it five more times, and Sanji doesn't reply.
So you decide to come in.
You gradually open the door as you murmur, "Sanji?"
You take slow steps on the wooden floor. Sanji is not in the main room, so you call on his name using a louder voice, "Sanji!". Suddenly, a noise comes from the bathroom.
You immediately head over there. Hence, a feeling of shock erodes your body as you see Sanji failing to try to hide a big bruise on his right shoulder. You can't stop looking at the wound as you put your hands over your mouth in shock. The wound is really bad. It looks like it was an extremely strong punch's blow or something like that. Apparently, the injury has been there for about a week, so it's not recent. That is, Sanji was hiding it from you.
Sanji freezes and stares at you with wide eyes and raised eyebrows, " Y/N-chan..." His voice, a stuttering timbre. "Why didn't you tell me?" You ask him as you crease your brow and twist your mouth, trying to think of a logical reason that explains why he'd done that.
Sanji is simply shocked. He presses his fingers firmly against the palm of his hand. As if he is holding on to the urge to do something he doesn't want at all. Unexpectedly, his eyes flood with tears. Sanji was holding back the urge to cry. Cry in front of you.
"No, don't cry!! I hate it when you cry!!" You give him the saddest look you've ever had. He's paralyzed from head to toe. The only movement you see as you look at him is the tears running down his cheeks.
"Sanji!!!!" You shout to him while you fight back the craving to cry. Hands lead to your forehead as you feel your bloodstream on fire. Sanji is not saying a thing. He is doing nothing but cries and staring at you while he does so. "God...This is breaking my heart." Your voice is in a whiney tone, implying an inevitable shedding of tears. Then, eventually, your eyes well up.
"J-just talk to me...Please." You beg. Sanji shakes his head slightly as if he is trying to take a kind of stupor away. He glances at you with a fake smile, "I'm sorry for not telling you." He wipes his tears with his left hand, "I don't know why I cried." Sanji artificially chuckles, "I'm okay."
The cooker is lying to you again, so you confront him, "Stop telling me you're okay!!!!!" You exclaim. Sanji looks surprised at you. Then you add, "I'm not leaving until you tell me what's wrong." And when he opens his mouth to answer you, you interrupt him, "And don't try lying to me again." You give him a severe look.
A bleak silence takes over the bathroom for about 10 seconds. Sanji keeps staring at you, hesitating to speak the truth.
But then, he decides to blow off steam to you. "I got hurt in a fight." He looks down, avoiding your glance, "I didn't wanna you to think..." A line appears between your brows. "To think I'm weak." He looks back at you, "Damn it! How pathetic am I for crying like a baby in front of you??!" Sanji sighs as he palms his forehead.
You give Sanji a once-over, "Sanji!!!". He wide-eyed stares at you, "Why would you think that??" You can't help but be nervous, "I can't..." You cross your arms, "I can't just sit by and do nothing when obviously you're suffering." Further, Sanji is hesitating again. He lights a cigarette as a down look fills his face. When, finally, he confesses, "My family... used to treat me like..." Sanji blows a cigarette smoke, "... like a failure because they thought I wasn't strong enough." Sanji admits as he squeezes his eyes shut, fighting back his tears. "I don't wanna you to think I'm a failure and to doubt my strength as they did." He adds, "That's why I hid my injuries from you." Sanji quivers his lips as you gradually approach him.
"Sanji..." you mumble his name while you walk towards him. He opens his tearful eyes and gazes at you. When, suddenly, you hug him like you're never going to let him go, "I'd never, under any circumstances..." You look up, trying to maintain eye contact with him, "...Think of you as a failure." You smile with your eyes and mouth at him.
Sanji is shaken. Now he's crying again. But with joy. He can't stop smiling and crying at the same time. He holds you even more tightly in his arms; even though it is painful for his injured shoulder, he doesn't care. It's like he's anesthetized at the moment.
"Mmm...You're warm." He says.
The words you just said ended up comforting Sanji's traumatized and troubled soul. "Now, let me treat your injury properly." You ask him with a grin.
Later, you're sitting on the edge of the bed with Sanji as you bandage his injured shoulder. When, suddenly, you stop bandaging and then, you kiss it, "If I could..." You say as you look at Sanji's profile face, "I'd kiss away all of your scars." Lovingly, you smile at him. At last, Sanji looks back at you.
A pleasant silence fills the room as he presses his forehead against yours, "I love you." Sanji whispers.
omg I've never been so nervous and pissed my entire life Tumblr just posted my unfinished draft of someone's ask without my permission and I felt like my soul left my body, I could swear I saw jesus. but thank god everything went well lmfao tumblr ur such a playful site aren't you hahahahahahahaha *nervously laughing at my misery*
Hi Nina 🧚🏼♀️✨! Can i request hc's for Law, Doflamingo and Mihawk with their fem s/o, and how are weekend nights with them ? do they organize romantic outings or do they prefer to stay home quietly ? this kind of things (with a little touch of NSFW please)
stay safe 💜
ʕ￫ᴥ￩ʔ hii! omg, yes!! thank you for requesting, in love with your idea! pls, let me know if you don't like something. I feel more comfortable writing in 2nd person narrative but I hope you enjoy it! stay safe as well 💛
A/N: duuuude, I'm getting a kick out of A LOT writing the headcanons and scenarios in general, thank you guys for being so welcoming and for appreciating my work! I'm so impressed by the feedback I got from the Katakuri headcanons and all the reblogs! thank you all, I'm having such a good time here sharing my love for one piece with all of you ʕっ•ᴥ•ʔっ
Headcanons Law, Doflamingo & Mihawk:
Spending a weekend night w/ them
Warnings: slight nsfw ( I may have sinned a bit) and probable grammar mistakes sorry lol
Trafalgar Law
• Law is a great boyfriend although it's difficult for him to show his love for you most of the time, as an introverted guy that he is. Surprisingly, the nights you both share, especially the weekend's ones, can be really enjoyable, pleasing, and a little bit naughty (I said he is introverted not a saint).
• Law tends to stay home with you. Even when he is not that cook, he tries to make you some food; a nutritional dish, by the way (and no bread at all). As soon as you both sit down on the dinner table' seats and start eating, he asks you how was your day and, shamelessly, hits on you time by time. Flirtations like "Are you thirsty, huh?" making you instantly choke on food.
• When you spend a night with Law, even if it's not that romantic and planned, just a simple date so you both can talk for hours and forget about the out world's problems, you feel really happy and loved inside, simply by the fact you are with him. Law feels the same, his love for you is immeasurable. He is happy when he is with you.
• So... he shows his happiness by making jokes and demonstrating cute gestures to you, like approaching his chair to yours and holding one of your hands. You both exchange deep looks and smile like the real passionate fools you two are. Sometimes Law turns on the tv and you both watch a movie while eating. He teases you especially when many hours have passed and consequently his mind has nothing but impure thoughts, he can't stop thinking about the "dessert". The tease is real and its name is Trafalgar Law.
• Ohhhh, but you tease him as much as he teases you. You keep doing shameless things, like putting your breasts right with the excuse that your bra is tight and hurting them. And as if that were not enough, you put your hair back, leaving your neck exposed, totally turning this poor man on.
• All of these are driving Law insane. He's impatient and definitely frustrated. The guy is horny. He can't stand it anymore and keeps calling you to go to the bedroom with him 'cause he is "tired", but it's just an excuse to get you outta there quickly. You tease him by saying he can go to sleep first and you didn't finish eating yet.
• And when you least expect it, "Room". Oh no. "Shambles". You are now lying in bed and Law is right in front of you, "The dinner is over, Y/N-ya."
Donquixote Doflamingo
• Doflamingo...he is a jerk. But he loves you so... he can be a romantic jerk occasionally. When it comes to sharing a weekend night with you, Doffy prepares a home date and orders his servants to make an unforgettable dinner for both of you. It's not recurrent, but at the same time is rare neither.
• Usually, the date table is on one of the balconies of the great castle, having dinner while taking in an impressive view of the entire dressrosa is not bad at all.But, for some sort of reason, Doflamingo prefers to look at you instead. He probably is thinking of how gorgeous you are while he rests his chin on his fist. He gives you a smirk every time he sees how embarrassed you are thanks to his nonstop gazes, he is having fun for sure.
• The conversations you two usually have range from flirting and sinful praises to his good old self-appreciation, just to boost his king ego for a moment. The quality of the wine you both are drinking is impressively nice, but it's not a surprise that Doflamingo only drinks and eats qualified wine and food. He asks you if you missed him, even knowing the answer, just so he can hear the certain "yes, Doffy" coming out of your mouth. He gives you his classic smirk.
• However... When Doffy gets tired of playing the gentleman, he comes back to normal, that is... naughtiness, strings, and tease. He teases you a lot when he gets decided to do so. Doflamingo ruins the romantic atmosphere suddenly, but he doesn't give a damn about it.
• It always ends in something like: He gets up from his chair and slowly approaches you, making a move right behind your back, Doflamingo starts to massage your shoulders, and then, he lowers his head in your ear's direction and whispers "are you done?" It's a temptation to say "no" so you can't help but say it. Congrats. You just irritated Donquixote Doflamingo. When you are about to get another bite, Doffy's strings tie your wrists, and he starts controlling your hands, leading them to get in touch with... well... you know... His chest, of course. You find yourself in an obligation to get up and you do so.
• As a merciless man he is, when he is in this kind of mood, he kisses your lips, not like 'a guy who likes the girl' way, he kisses you like you are lovers, the 'wild tongue' way. Even if It's obvious that Doflamingo wants to have sex with you, he doesn't give in so easily. He'll tease you all night if that's what it takes. No matter how eager he is, he will get his revenge.
• Yes, Doflamingo takes revenge for any detail you do, if for him this is considered waywardness, you are doomed.
Mihawk
• Hawkeye Mihawk is the definition of "80's romance vibes". He is romantic, a true gentleman.When you both decide to spend a special night together, don't expect less than a flower bouquet or any other kind of fondness gift Mihawk may give it to you.
• For him, it's really important to know your opinion of what you're up to do in advance, so he can plan every detail and make it special. He'll plan a romantic outing, like a picnic under the stars or even a date at a classy restaurant. You can expect the best when it comes to going on a date with him.
• You feel safe when you are by his side, not because of the knowledge you have about how powerful and strong he is, but it's because of the trust he gives to you. He may be quiet around everyone else, but with you, he is especially quiet so he can hear all your thoughts. Mihawk loves listening to your voice on dates. You can talk for hours that he'd have the same enthusiastic face.
• If you decide to just stay home quietly to drink a glass of wine with him, for Mihawk it’s perfectly fine as well. It may lead to some spicy and dirty stuff? It may. Mihawk won’t do anything that he isn’t one hundred percent sure you want it too. However, if you make yourself clear enough about what you want to do, he won’t ever hesitate.
• A few cuddles here, a few cuddles there then... When you realize, you are already making out with him. He sweetly kisses your lips, you never know what's going on inside Mihawk's head, in the outside he looks calm and enjoying this moment with you. Inside... He is full of desire, oh god. Where's all the gentleness he sure has? I don't know I think it just left his body. But he is certainly respecting you and not rushing anything. Oh but heck yeah he is horny.
Bas you know I couldn't wait for your kinktober event, I'd love to ask for Law this time, with a female s/o, my prompts are: 61, 66 or 49 (Law using the prompts except for 66) with spanking, teasing and dirty talking, s/o is a bratty sub! ILU
Yes, I know (my own fault for showing you prompts earlier, am I right? xD) and I feel extra sorry for being so late T^T I hope the long wait was worth it...
NS.FW WARNING
CW: spanking, dirty talking
Word count: ~950
Law’s inquisitive eyes were following every move of yours. His private cabin was even more chilly than the rest of the submarine, you felt goosebumps under the long satin robe you were wearing. Not that the robe was making a big difference: you had almost nothing underneath, besides his favorite lingerie. Black lace with golden accents, bra and panties accenting your assets and covering what needed to be covered to invigorate imagination. And stockings, classic black stockings with a garter belt. Whenever you had them on, a barbaric animal was awakening in Law. Even now, having only a glimpse of your calf, made him lick his lips as he sat down on the bed to have a better view.
He was getting ready to sleep when you had entered the room. Already stripped from his hoodie, barefoot and without his famous hat, he made himself comfortable between pillows and ruffled his hair as you stood in front of him and let his gaze wander along your, yet, covered body. He beckoned and spread his legs, showing you a place he prepared for you, but met your smirk as an answer. You only gaped the negligee, enough to show the thigh, but still covering the other leg and everything hip above.
“Dangerous game you’re playing, (Name)”. His eyes flashed with lust and warning. “Disobeying your captain like that?”
“I thought you said duties stay on the other side of the door”, you cooed, undaunted and playful. You let the slick robe slip from your shoulders, straps of bra and cleavages now visible as well. Law followed the movement with attention, a distinct bulge in his tight jeans growing.
“Lower it more and come here”, he ordered, his voice already throaty. He reached out his hand, ready to grab your hip and tug you closer, but you kept your distance. You had time and didn’t want to listen to him. At least not now. Patience though wasn’t Law’s biggest asset in bed, not when he was the one who had to wait and to ask. Tension and shadow lingering in his face made you sure he was going to snap soon. A bit too soon for what you hoped for… But you knew you were going to be satisfied nevertheless.
“Don’t test me, kitten.” He gave you the last warning. Whenever he switched from using your name to a pet one you knew you were in trouble. A perfect moment to adjust your clothes and hide glimpses of your body from his sight.
The feeling of being inside the Room was hard to describe, both horrible and thrilling. One second you felt emptiness and inexistence, the other you were in his arms, stripped of the robe, now falling on the floor together with his belt he exchanged for your body. With one swift move he threw you on the bed and spread your legs; an eager, trembling tattooed hand fondled the lacy belt on your waist and moved down, along your tummy and panties.
“Already getting wet, huh?” He murmured, exploring your covered slit with those long fingers of his. He bent your leg in knee and rubbed his face right below it; you let a muffled, shivery sigh tickled by his soft sideburn. He locked his eyes with your while nibbling down your thigh, his hot and wet lips explored your skin through a fine barrier of a stocking.
“Impatient and hungry, aren’t you, captain?” You teased, propping up on elbows for a better view. Golden, clouded with lust orbs studied your smirk with impish irritation.
“You better shut that pretty little mouth before I put it to work, doll.”
Law’s lanky arms carried surprising power: without a problem he grabbed you by hips and overturned you on your tummy. Before you had a chance to make yourself comfortable, he pinned you down and straddled your legs. Humming, Law kneaded your asscheeks, contentedly sinking fingers into plump flesh. With one hand still caressing your booty, he moved your panties aside.
“I’m pretty sure those are the wrong lips you got, doctor” you peeked at him above your shoulder and smirked. A sound of sudden and harsh slap echoed through the room, followed by your surprised yelp.
“That’s better.” Law soothed the red mark on your ass, caressing it with the colder back of his hand. Temperature difference on irritated skin made you moan, the mattress muffling your sweet sounds. This time a bit gentler, he slapped your other cheek, once, twice, thrice. Skin against skin, the smacks were making obscene noises. The plumpness of your ass rippled under the sweet torture, accompanied by content humms Law made. His skilled fingers explored your slit, spreading your labia and sinking in soaking wetness. Two slid into you, slowly opening and teasing you, curling in an angle you loved so much, touching all the sweet, sensitive spots inside you. Sloshing sounds followed lazy yet calculated spanks, you mewled and wiggled hips, trying to get his fingers deeper into you.
“Patience.” Law pulled them out and served you another hard slap, below the booty, catching your upper thighs, its impact reaching even your womanhood. You barely held a scream in your throat. “I know you want my cock, but you will have to sing for it nicely.”
“Make me”, you purred and rose hips in a bold provocation. Smile Law showed you sent shivers down your spine. You had a demon over your back, a hungry and sadistic one.
Grasping and spreading your cheeks so hard you almost squealed, he bent and nibbled your ear. His erection was pressed against your ass, you could feel its throbbing despite a barrier of jeans between you.
“I’ll make sure you will forget how human speech works” he whispered, his voice heavy with lust. “Slutty brat.”
Welcome to the fandom! I’m always tingling all over whenever a new one piece writing blog opens! So do you write for Mochi man? Katakuri i mean. If so, then what would he be like when he’s in the delivery room with his wife? And later on when he witness he breastfeeding their newborn child? What would he think or do. Just his reaction in general. HC or a scenario whatever you want! And once again good luck with the blog <3
Hey, thanksss! I love Katakuri sooo much, he is like one of the most handsome characters from op *blushes*, I really like your idea and it's interesting a lot, and I assumed it's a girl child! so I hope you enjoy the headcanons!
Katakuri Headcanons
A/N: Sorry for taking too long to write, it wasn't my intent, I've been considerably busier these past days so my apologies T_T
Warnings: just fluff, grammar mistakes (yea that just can't be missing), and Katakuri being kind and caring so consider yourself warned lol
Katakuri with his s/o in the delivery room
Katakuri is definitely known as a quiet and calm guy since he needs to keep always his composure and stability to use his advanced observation haki as he likes to be prepared for anything.
But... When it comes to waiting for you to give birth to his child, he is anxious as hell (barely more than you are).
He keeps walking all around the room and sweating a lot, Katakuri is not only nervous about the baby who is about to come into the world, but he is also worried about you and your safety and health.
He is a paranoid guy, he is afraid that his daughter would be scared of his exotic appearance and that's one of the biggest reasons he is freaking nervous. (He won't ever say that to you)
As he sees your face clearly showing that you are in pain thanks to all the contractions, he puts himself right by your side and starts saying funny things in an attempt to distract you.
He grabs your hands and says that everything will be fine (he is also saying this to himself so he doesn't freak out)
Katakuri is caring and gentle with you (since you are one of the few people who don't care about the appearance of his mouth and love him for who he is.)
As the doctor enters the room and says you are already in labor and ready to give birth, Katakuri immediately freezes, when he comes back to his senses, he looks at you and holds your hands even tighter, "Her name will be Donut".
"No"
Katakuri witnessing his s/o breastfeeding their newborn child
As soon as Katakuri enters the room after leaving for a while, he sees you breastfeeding the child of you both. He hesitates and turns towards the door, implying that he is about to leave you alone for understanding that you are at a particular moment (in fact he is just embarrassed).
You prevent him from leaving by calling his name.
Suddenly, you notice Katakuri's eyes shining as he looks at his little daughter.
He can't stop smiling and thinking about how cute and tiny she is, Katakuri is so protective, he wants to protect you and your child at all costs.
He sits on the border of the bed you are lying down with "Donut" (that's just her temporary name lol) and starts contemplating his fragile baby feeding.
You ask him if he wants to hold her in his arms after the breastfeeding and put her to sleep, he immediately says no since he thinks she is too delicate and small for him to hold and that he could hurt her by doing so.
Katakuri tears 'cause the penny dropped that he is a father, a father of such a small and delicate human being. He seems delighted that he is with the woman he loves and their beloved child.
Katakuri just can't take his tearful eyes off his newborn baby, "I'm so happy..."
He is smiling from ear to ear behind his large scarf, but you can see the happiness through his eyes full of emotions.
You can bet Katakuri is the happiest guy in the whole hospital.
