Hi, you can call me Madd! I'm 21, she/her from Canada. I love writing, mostly for One Piece though I'll throw something else in every now and then when inspiration strikes. I'm in my first year of law school right now, and it's been super fun so far (though definitely busy and stressful lol). Feel free to message me, I love hearing from people!
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Like I said, it's mostly for OP, though i'm also starting to get into JJK so i think I'll write for them too. I also only really write self-ship fics with fem/gn reader, it's what I enjoy the most!
Most of my fics are nsfw so mdni please please please.
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im thinking of doing a little 12 days of christmas series in december so let me know if you have any holiday tropes or characters you'd like to see in that :)) (feel free to comment here or i've reopened my inbox if you'd rather message!!)
I might make a part two of this with ace and law (and maybe others?) so let me know if you have any characters/favourite parts you'd like to see!
WC: 150-200 each
CW: fluff and smut, kept it short and sweet <3
Sanji
Eyes
How they soften when you look at him, how they crinkle in the corners when he makes you smile
He always knows what you’re thinking when he looks into your eyes
He knows it's corny, but he could genuinely spend hours staring into your eyes and never get bored
He is very fond of eye contact, it makes him feel connected with you
He's able to read you so well; if you catch his gaze from across the room, he instantly knows what you need (it's led to him saving you from more than a few uncomfortable conversations in bars before)
Tits
Rests with his head on your chest, nuzzling your tits
Loves watching you ride him so that he can admire the way they bounce
Your tits fit so perfectly in his hands, he loves toying with them
Constantly litters them with hickeys because he can’t help himself
Luffy
Smile
The way your whole face morphs with joy when you smile at something he says
Delights in making you laugh, your smile is the perfect reward
When someone tells a joke, he always looks at you, wanting to see you laugh
The sight of your smile always makes him smile too
Thighs
Always rests his hand on your thigh when you’re sitting next to each other
Savours the way your thighs squeeze his head when he’s eating you out
Loves digging his fingers into the soft flesh of your thighs when he pushes your legs against your chest as he fucks into you
Leaves a mess of hickeys along your inner thighs because he loves watching you squirm as he nips at your skin, and loves knowing that he’s left a private mark on you
Zoro
Hands
Your hands are so much smaller than his; it makes him feel strong and capable
Comparing his calloused hands to your softer ones makes him feel like your protector
He's always holding your hand when exploring new islands, using his grip on you to guide you through the crowds – he feels important because he's keeping you safe, and you can make sure he doesn't wander off and get lost
He'll absently trace the lines of your palm when the two of you lie in bed together
He thinks it's cute when your nails are painted, especially when it's green though he'd never admit it
Ass
He’s a menace, always smacking your ass when you walk past him
Loves fucking you from behind so that he can admire the way your ass ripples with every thrust
Smacks your ass and relishes the sight of a handprint forming
Is not above biting the soft flesh of your ass, thinks it’s cute how it makes you shriek
When you go up to Law on the deck of the polar tang, the ocean breeze blows loose strands of hair into your face. He reaches a tattooed hand up as you speak, carefully brushing your hair back from your face and tucking it behind your ear. You stutter over your words at the gentle gesture, but he doesn’t so much as blink at the intimacy of it. His hand lingers for just a moment too long, savouring the feel of his fingers brushing over your cheek before he lets his hand drop back down to his side. It comes so naturally to him, the urge to brush your hair back from where it’s getting in your eyes. In part, he wants to relieve you of any discomfort, but more than anything, he wishes to keep your face open for him to admire.
Luffy: Booping your nose
It doesn’t matter what you’re doing. Whether you’re reading, eating, daydreaming, or anything in between, the moment you see Luffy approaching, you scrunch your nose in anticipation. Without fail, Luffy always greets you with a wide grin and a boop on the nose. You’re not sure when he picked up the habit, but the action always makes you laugh. Honestly, you think that’s half the reason he does it. It’s such a small thing, but it’s so inherently him, and it makes you feel special, even if it is a little silly. It’s a small act of intimacy reserved just for the two of you, and the silliness of the act makes it so authentic to Luffy.
Sanji: Gives you the first bite of his food
“Come here a second, my love,” Sanji calls over to you. You round the island, moving to his side. He’s holding the spoon up with an eager smile, excited for you to try his new recipe. Much to Luffy’s dismay, Sanji always saves the first bite of food for you. He craves your praise like a drug, and you never disappoint.
“Mmm, Sanji, this divine,” You practically moan, and his smile widens even more. He’s always been proud of his cooking ability, but never more than when he sees the reactions his food gets out of you. He’s slowly started tweaking his recipes based on your reactions until they’re crafted just to your preference, ensuring you love his food every time. He’s effectively combined his two loves: cooking and you.
Zoro: Sidewalk rule
Walking through the small island town, Zoro always makes sure he walks on the side of the path closest to the canal. He does it so naturally that at first, you don’t even notice. But time and again, Zoro ensures that he places his body between you and the potential danger.
When you’re walking through a bustling town with plenty of people milling about, he moves closer to your side, placing his hand on the small of your back to help guide you through the crowd. His urge to protect you is entirely instinctual. He doesn’t really think about why he places himself between you and the canal, or why he enters your personal space when pushing through a crowd. All he knows is that he feels more at ease when he knows you’re taken care of.
Ace: Pressing his knee against yours under the table
You’re about halfway through your meal, engrossed in a conversation with Marco, when Ace comes to sit down beside you. You continue speaking with Marco, smiling up at Ace but keeping your focus on the man sitting across from you. The first brush of Ace’s knee against yours, you barely notice, assuming it’s accidental. But then he does it again, more intentionally. His knee lingers as it pushes against yours before dropping away from you. You never falter in speaking, but your attention pulls away from the topic at hand, focusing more on the man next to you as he pushes his leg against yours once more. This time, you push back, catching his grin out of the corner of your eye as you silently acknowledge his not-so-subtle bid for attention. He’s polite enough not to interrupt your conversation – this time, at least – but the comforting press of his thigh against yours as he scoots marginally closer to you is enough to ensure you’re aware of his presence. It’s a silent way for him to show that he wants you close, without having to voice the thought.
two very exciting milestones in one day thank you all so so much!! i have so much fun on this account and im grateful for all of you're support, it's made the experience beyond incredible <3
Blue jays lost so brutally last weekend I had to write this to cheer myself up please enjoy (spoiler alert it didn't work im still upset about that rip jays you'll always be famous)
Characters: Sanji, Zoro, Ace, Law (separately)
WC: ~200 each
CW: Oral f!receiving, multiple positions, sanji's lowkey a sub cause I just couldn't help myself, mentions of reader wearing a skirt, I'm contributing to the virgin!law agenda
Sanji
Your legs are slung over Sanji’s shoulders. He’s on his knees in front of you, you’re sitting on the edge of the table, leaning back on your elbows as you watch him. His blond hair is messy against his forehead from you mussing it up. His eyes are closed in concentration as he works his tongue over your clit in slow, languid strokes. His hands grip the outside of either one of your thighs, holding your legs in place and keeping you perfectly positioned for him. The soft stroking of his thumb over your outer thigh matches the pace of his tongue. He savours every moment, switching between the easy strokes of his tongue, sucking on your clit, and lapping at your opening. You lift up from your elbows and move a hand back down to his hair. His eyes flutter open as he looks up at you reverently. You pull on his hair, and his eyes roll back as he moans against you, the vibrations making you gasp. The combination of your hand in his hair, thighs caging him in, taste on his tongue, and pretty sounds in his ear is nearly enough to make him cum untouched. It certainly wouldn’t be the first time it’s happened.
Zoro
You stifle a giggle as Zoro drags you back to your room. You’re barely through the door before he’s dropping to his knees, pushing you back against the wall and dragging one of your legs up over his shoulder. He shoves your skirt up and rips your panties to the side, wasting no time diving in. Quick, rough strokes of his tongue over your clit, moving in a rhythm that’s sensible only to him but works you up perfectly. One of his calloused hands grips your hip tightly, holding you steady while the other grips your thigh, keeping it pulled up and holding you open. He moans against your core as your hands fall to his hair, holding him tightly against you. He nips at your clit occasionally, the sting of pain making you gasp, but he loves the way it makes your grip on his hair tighten. He’s greedy when he gets into it, and won’t let you go until he wrung at least a few orgasms out of you. He loves it when your knees go weak, and he’s more than strong enough to hold you up so that he can keep going when your legs give out on you.
Ace
Ace loves to have you sit on his face. Your hands grip the headboard to keep you steady as he guides you down to his mouth. He starts teasingly, nipping at your inner thighs and inevitably leaving marks, but is slow to get to where you need him. That said, once he runs his tongue through your slit for the first time, all teasing goes out the window. His grip on you tightens as he pulls you down harder against his face, moaning as your taste melts on his tongue. He alternates between sucking on your clit, loving the way it makes you react, and fucking his tongue into your opening. He gets lost in the feeling and the taste of you, eyes shut in bliss as he savours every second. He adores the mess you're making on his face – he’s always been a messy eater. When you get close, you start grinding against his face, and he gets impossibly harder as you use him to chase your high. He uses his grip on your hips to guide your movements, opening his eyes back up so that he can watch your face as you reach your peak. He won’t let you get up until you’ve cum so many times that you’re begging him to let you up, and only then does he release you with the biggest, most self-satisfied grin on his face.
Law
You bite back a smile at the look of concentration on Law’s face. After all, you don’t want to make him more nervous than he already is. He’s trying to hide it as he lays you down on the bed, but you can see the tense set of his brows as he kisses his way down your body. He makes quick work of your bottoms, hands deceptively steady from years of surgical experience. He’s slower to remove your panties, watching your face for any hint that he should stop. You nod, and that’s all the encouragement he needs to toss those aside, too. He presses the softest of kisses to your clit, eyes glued to your face as he does. He’s studying you for your reactions, trying to gauge what you like without having to ask. A little more confident, he pokes his tongue out to circle your clit. Your pleased gasp encourages him, and soon he’s working you with expert precision. Two tattooed fingers come to press against your soaked entrance as he roughly flicks his tongue over your clit. Your hands fist the sheets as he slowly pushes his fingers inside, grinning against you as you arch off the bed. His free arm comes over your hips to hold you in place as he scrapes his teeth over your clit. You come undone the moment his fingers hook against your g-spot in time with him sucking on your clit. For someone who has never done this before, he sure is a quick study.
Wanted to write a little something about Sanji's being doting and his presence bringing reader peace when they're stressed. In my mind this is pre-relationship but there's a history of mutual pining.
Pairing: Sanji x gn!reader
WC: 1.6k
CW: none, this is all fluff!
You stand with your arms crossed, frowning at the kettle as you wait impatiently for your water to boil. The ship is quiet, faint moonlight streaming in through the windows, just barely illuminating the kitchen. You’re half tempted to turn the lights on because the room’s mostly dark, but the bright light would be too harsh on your eyes, and you know your way around the kitchen well enough that the faint moonlight is sufficient.
Your mug sits on the counter in front of you, tea bag already in it. All you’re waiting on now is your water, and then you can go back to bed. Though, there’s really no hurry. Nami and Robin are both fast asleep, but you’re having an off night, too many thoughts racing through your head all at once to catch any sleep yourself. You’re hoping the tea will help calm your nerves, but if not, you’re silently resigned to a long night of tossing and turning.
The kettle starts to whistle, and you grab it from the stove before the sound wakes anyone else. You’re careful as you poor the water into your mug. The faint rolling of the ship over the waves has caused you to spill one too many times, and you’re not eager to burn yourself again.
The sound of a floorboard creaking behind you has you whirling around entirely too quickly, a quiet hiss escaping you as some of the liquid sloshes over the rim of your mug and onto your hands.
You can just make out the silhouette of a man, head cocked as he looks at you. He’s tall and skinny, medium length hair falling into his face. Sanji.
“You scared me” You huff out, careful to keep your voice quiet so as not to wake anyone else. “Did I wake you?”
“I was up anyway. Did you hurt yourself?” He moves towards you quickly, a small frown marring his pretty face.
“It’s nothing. I’m fine.” You set the kettle back down on the stove top and your mug on the counter, shaking out you hand to lessen the sting of the burn.
“May I?” His voice is quiet, a little rough from sleep. He’s reaching out towards your injured hand, eyes on yours as he waits for your permission. You nod, the quiet intensity in his gaze making your tongue stick to the roof of your mouth.
His hands are oh so gentle as he grabs your wrist and guides you towards the window, holding your skin up to the moonlight to better see your burn.
“I’m fine, Sanji.” You manage, unable to tear your gaze away from how the faint silver light highlights the sharp cut of his cheekbones, the fullness of his lips. “Really, it’s nothing. It’ll be better by morning.”
He nods once, seemingly satisfied. “I don’t need to wake Chopper. We should run it under cold water for some time though.”
You let him guide you back towards the sink and direct you hand under the cool stream of water. His hand never leaves your wrist, even as he leans back against the counter, seemingly settling in.
“Why are you awake?” You have to raise your voice just a bit to be heard over the sound of running water.
“It’s almost my turn to take watch.”
“Ah. Well don’t let me interrupt. I can manage from here, you’re free to go.” The words feel wrong on your tongue. You don’t want him to go, not really. You like being around him, especially when he’s just a little bit too tired to be so obvious in his flirting. This side of him is far more genuine, the careful intensity as he looks at you and the soft pressure of his hand around your wrist. As endearing as his flirting can be, you’ve always liked this side more. It’s a side he doesn’t show to most people, and it makes him feel far more like yours.
“I’m in no rush. Mosshead can wait a little bit longer before I relieve him. You are far more important.”
You try not to let the words go to your head, but it’s so hard when he’s staring at you with such sincerity.
“You flirt,” You mumble, rolling your eyes and praying he doesn’t see your blush.
His quiet laughter is more addicting than any drug. “Guilty. But a genuine one, at least.”
Your hand is starting to go numb from the cold water, so you start to pull it away. His grip on your wrist tightens for the briefest moment, as if reluctant to let you go, before he releases you and uses his now free hand to turn off the faucet. You use the dishcloth to dry your hand before picking your tea back up.
“Why are you up at this hour?” He asks, bracing both hands on the counter as he resumes his relaxed position, leaning back against it.
“Couldn’t sleep, I guess,” You shrug it off “Happens sometimes. I was hoping the tea would help, but it’s turned into quite the ordeal.”
His brows furrow at your words, and you can practically see his mind race for a solution to your problem. Were it anyone else, you might be annoyed by their need to fix everything, but you know that Sanji means well. He hates to see you in distress, and you kind of like the white knight role he tries to embody for you.
“You know,” You’re speaking before you realize what you’re saying, “The fresh air might help me.”
His face lights up immediately, “Would you like to come sit with me while I take watch? Even just for a little bit?”
The hope shining on his face all but melts your heart and you’re quick to nod. His eagerness to always be around you makes you feel warm inside.
“I’ll be right back; I’m going to grab a blanket for you in case it’s cold outside. And a pillow too, for you to sit on. Maybe several pillows, actually, the ground is quite hard, and I don’t want you to be uncomfortable.” He’s talking almost to himself as he rushes back to the bedroom he shares with the other guys, and you bite back your smile.
He’s back in record time, a bright smile on his face and his arms laden with blankets and pillows. “Ready?”
You nod in response, keeping a careful grip on your mug as you follow him outside. The cool night breeze rips through your thin nightclothes, and you fight a shiver.
Zoro catches sight of the two of you, and starts to make his way over. “You’re late,” He grumbles to Sanji, annoyed and sleepy.
“I had more important things to deal with, Mosshead.” Sanji snaps, his tone so unlike the gentle one he always uses with you.
Zoro rolls his eyes, too tired to rise to the bait. His gaze slips past Sanji to you, and his chin dips in a nod of greeting as he makes his way back into the ship, eager to get some sleep.
“Goodnight!” You call after him, and he lifts one hand in acknowledgement without bothering to turn around.
“Jerk,” Sanji mutters under his breath, but he’s quick to forget about Zoro as he fusses over the blankets and pillows, carefully trying to set things up perfectly for you.
After a moment, he steps back and nods, clearly satisfied. You take the cue from him and sit down. He’s quick to follow, close enough that you can feel the warmth radiating from his body but not quite close enough to touch.
You take a sip of your tea, feeling it warm you from the inside as you tilt your head back to look up at the stars. The sky is clear tonight, and not for the first time you find yourself wishing you knew the different constellations. Another breeze cuts through your clothes and you shiver.
Sanji’s quick to grab a blanket, ever so carefully tucking it around your shoulders. You tilt your face towards his, watching his focused expression as he frets over your comfort. The urge to kiss him is strong, but you fear the shock of it might kill him, and you don’t want to ruin such a perfect moment.
“Is that better?” He’s closer to you now, and his voice is low enough that you feel it more than hear it.
“Yes, thank you,” Your words are barely a whisper, your gaze staying glued to his face even as he turns away from you, tilting his face up to the sky, a mirror image of you from moments ago.
You bring your tea back to your lips, sipping it slowly as you let yourself lean against his shoulder, holding your breath as you wait for his reaction. His arm is quick to snake around your waist and hold you tightly against his side. You let your eyes fall shut as you drop your cheek to his shoulder, carefully taking your final sip of tea.
He takes the now empty mug from your hands as soon as it’s done, setting it aside. His thumb draws leisurely circles over the skin of your waist, his cheek resting against the top of your head as he leans into you as well. The steady rocking of the boat against the waves, the comforting pressure of Sanji’s body against yours, and the even pattern of his breathing lull you into the sleep that not 30 minutes earlier had felt so elusive. When you wake to the first rays of dawn, you’re still held safely in his arms, feeling better rested than you have in months.
A/N: I didn't disappear for more than a year with no warning you sound crazy right now 🤨. Okay but actually all jokes aside oopsies sorry I did that I just got stressed out and overwhelmed so something in my schedule had to be sacrificed and writing was the only thing that wasn't necessary, so unfortunately fanfiction took the back burner. My schedule is still just as busy so I'm not going back to the weekly (sometimes more) posting schedule I had before, but I would like to ease back into it because writing is a lot of fun and I really enjoy it. Thank you to everyone who stuck with me through my hiatus and to the new friends who've joined I hope to make you guys proud xx
