“We’re not functional to sail.” Shanks had said over the snail-phone with all the tiredness of a man hungover. “Would you be my dearest friend and grab some tonics for us?”
That’s how you ended up in Loguetown, a town riddled with wonderful and history-changing memory. You visited an apothecary merchant who owed you a favour and left with a ‘hangover tonic’ safely tucked into your jacket.
You rounded a corner that would lead you to the docks when your eyes caught onto a very familiar shade of blue hair.
It couldn’t be.
Forgetting about Shanks, you veered left and followed the blue hair down a set of stairs and deeper into bustling streets. You watched it disappear through a door, several corridors in and rushed forward.
Pushing against the wooden panel, you entered a near-silent bar - not a person in sight. Maybe you were imagining things that your heart wished for.
Turning around, you reached for the handle to make an exit when a soft, gloved hand gripped your shoulder and whirled you around.
There was a soft jingle of bells when a painted face came to light, pinning you against the door.
“Buggy.” You breathed.
Buggy grinned, his head tilting ever so slightly. “Hi.” He greeted, eyes taking in your features. “Now, what brings you to Loguetown?”
You could feel Buggy’s arm brush against the pocket of your jacket but the medicine for Shanks was safely hidden. You had no desire to listen to another rant about how much he hated Shanks so you evaded.
“Certainly not what brought you here.”
Buggy chuckled lightly, the sound teeming with unpredictability. “You’re not spying on me, are you?”
You narrowed your eyes, “Are you doing something that’s worth spying over?”
Buggy leaned into you. His body heat was dizzying and his lips were dangerously close to your throat.
A sharp, cold metal bit into your wrist in your moment of weakness.
Click!
Looking down, you saw Buggy’s hands remove themselves to reveal the handcuffs that were secured to the wall of his hideout. You frowned and tugged at the restraints, a frustrated growl escaping when you couldn’t remove them.
Buggy brought a finger to hook under your chin, raising it so you would look into his blue eyes. “I need you to stay away from the square today.”
“This place is crawling with Marines. What ever you’re planning… Buggy, it’s a one way ticket to-”
“You know, I’m familiar to being doubted by Shanks. I just never thought that it would come from you.” Buggy mused, disappointed.
You let out an exasperated sigh. “I’m trying to keep you alive. Shanks too. Why do you both make this so difficult?”
“I don’t care what that red-haired fool is up to.” Buggy scoffed. “I have a score to settle and you’re not getting in my way. Not again.”
You both stood there for a moment, assessing the determination of one another. And for a brief second, Buggy’s eyes flicked to your lips and a foolish part of you hoped that he’d try and kiss you. But it seemed that in his time away, Buggy had grown stronger and more resilient.
He pushed off the walls, turned his back to you and began to march across the floor. He stopped halfway and then groaned to himself.
“Damn it!”
Buggy doubled back in a rush and planted a hard kiss against your mouth. Pulling back, the blue-haired pirate repeated one simple instruction.
“Don’t come to the town square.” And then he left you chained to the wall, dazed by the kiss and increasingly concerned for his plan.
You needed to get out of these cuffs and call Shanks immediately - there was going to be a delay for his hangover cure.
~ More One Piece imagines here ~
A/n: I can’t explain how excited I am to see Loguetown come to life!
Update: Watched the first ep and he was so unhinged 😂
Who’d knew a simple head on the shoulder would cause such a reaction…
Buggy
He almost jumps out of his skin, screaming his head off when something touched him, thinking it could’ve been a bug or something unpleasant. Only to pout and feel his face become uncomfortably warm when he sees that it was just you. He’ll loudly call you out for scaring the shit out of him, without obviously mentioning that you scared the shit out of him, it’s me like;
‘You fucker don’t do that! I could’ve stabbed you!’
Or ‘you little shit! Get off of me or I’ll chuck you overboard!’
He’s full of shit and doesn’t even remotely considers about removing you from his shoulder, he’s all bark and no bite, and not only that he’s also touch starved to fuck and will take everything given to him even if it was a simple head on the shoulder. So he’s more inclined to look like he’s bothered by your head on his shoulder, knowing no one will tell him to pull you away unless they wanted to be shouted at, yet if anyone with a keen eye would see that he’s leaning towards you ever so slightly with a shine in his eyes.
Smoker
He’s stiff as a board the moment your head touched his arm, wanting to move away ever so slightly but his body was glued to the spot to move a muscle. He’s not keen on open affection, especially when there are people that could see you both, however you were in a spot where you were hidden from prying eyes and yet Smoker couldn’t let his guard down for a single second. He couldn’t afford to do so he wouldn’t allow himself to relax, his job didn’t allow him time for relaxation, yet he didn’t mind watching over you while you remained content in your newfound peace. He didn’t mind maintaining your peace for you on your behalf, don’t be discouraged by his grumpy face, he’s just emotionally constipated and doesn’t know how to dedicate himself to anything other then his job.
Ace
Little taken aback but is quick to smile when he sees that it was just you leaning against his shoulder, snuggling closer to bask in his warmth, an action he thought was cute as he takes off his hat and placed it upon yours instead to keep you shaded. He didn’t quite care if you get caught and teased by others about how your position might look to others, he’ll only smile and wave them off before the could disturb you from your moment of peace away from their chaos. He’ll even put a a little kiss on your head through his hat, smiling softly to himself about how he wanted to spend more times like this in the future.
Zoro
Opens an eye at you and closes it just as quick, his arm is drawn over your back and is pulling you further against him, keeping his hand on your back as he rubbed it up and down and traced slow patterns into your skin; acting as if he wasn’t the singular thing that is making you drift further to sleep against him. He’s use to having his own space, his own place to call his own aboard the ship but he didn’t mind sharing the space with you now and then, didn’t mean he won’t scold you for having an aching neck afterwards though.
Luffy
Smiles widely as he puts his head atop of yours, laughing to himself at how adorable you looked while so relaxed and at peace by his side. He makes sure his arms are at your waist to keep you steady against him, whispering really loudly to himself and to you about the upcoming island he could see peaking from the horizon, already making plans on where you both should go together and all the kinds of foods you’d both eat while you’re there. He’s like a kid in a candy store when talking about the misadventures you’ll get into that he’ll forget that he’s meant to be speaking quietly, feeling you grumble against him to be quiet or talk softer, he’ll apologise and start talking softer this time as his fingers rub at your sides.
Author’s Note: I literally waited until season two came out to post this as well as the other recent Buggy post.
Part One
Reader’s Pronouns: She/Her
Warnings: none really
Do not repost this anywhere!
It was nice whenever the crew visited a new town. Experiencing a new culture. Breathing in the new air. And meeting new people. But for you, it was being able to set foot in a new place that you had never been before.
You were the jack of all trades in the group. But you mostly the tailor and quartermaster of the crew. While you were a skilled fighter, you were really there to explore the world with your best friend, Luffy.
Ever since you two were kids, you both yearned to journey out to the sea. While Luffy's dream was to become king of the pirates, you wanted to see the world and see new places.
"I can get the necessities without help. Might be faster for me to get it myself anyway," you tell the crew as the ship docked at Loguetown.
"You'll be okay by yourself?" Sanji asked.
"Yeah. If anything, let's all meet here at the end of the day," you assured him.
"If you need help, just call my name and I will be there in an instant," Sanji smiled lovingly to you.
While you were used to Sanji's flirting, you couldn't help but view him as a friend and a friend only.
"I know you will," you smile.
You handed the money to everyone so they can go shopping and get their necessary supplies. Of course, giving a little extra to Nami so she can get you both clothes.
You headed to the market to get the supplies needed for the sailing ahead to the Grand Line. You grabbed some new needles, thread, and some fabric that was on sale before heading out of the store. You began to head to the pharmacy for first aid materials but stopped when you heard a familiar voice.
"I see that you're still beautiful as the last time I saw you."
You looked over to the side to see Buggy leaning against the wall next to you. Your eyes widen as you stared at the pirate captain as he stood up straight, coming closer to you.
"Buggy?" You asked, still in shock.
"Said I owe you a date remember?" Buggy asked, holding a flower up to you.
Instead of the smile that Buggy missed on your face, Buggy didn't expect the slap in the face from you. He looked back at you in shock.
"You clown ass! I help you get your body back and instead of helping us fight Arlong's fish crew, you ran off! What the hell!" You yelled at him.
"I'm sorry. I can explain," Buggy said.
"Okay. Explain," you said, crossing your arms at him.
"Okay. I can't really explain but hey! Why don't I take you on that date I promised you?" Buggy asked.
"I have to get back to my crew. Now if you don't mind," you said as you began to walk back. You felt one of Buggy's hands grab your wrist before bringing you back to him.
"Come on sweetheart. I miss your beautiful face."
You rolled your eyes at him. "Uh huh. Sure."
"I'm serious. Look, just a moment alone with you is all I'm asking," Buggy pleaded.
"I have to get back or else my friends will come and find me," you tell him.
"Five minutes. That's all I'm asking," Buggy begged.
You looked over at him with a glare.
"And why should I trust you?" You questioned,
"Fair point. But please. Five minutes," Buggy begged.
"Fine. Five minutes," you agreed.
"I got a carnival set up."
"I said I'd give you five minutes and you're already down to four minutes and forty five seconds."
"Okay! Okay! Look, I couldn't stop thinking about you. Was I an ass? Sure. But look, I would never hurt you," Buggy says.
"But you would hurt my friends. Especially Luffy. Look Buggy, whatever we have, it's not going to work out," you tell him.
"And if I don't hurt your friends? Then will you think about joining my crew and being with me?" Buggy asked.
"I'm in this adventure with my friends. I'm not going to change my mind because you asked me too."
Buggy frowned as he stared at you.
"How long are you in this town for?"
"I'm just getting last minute supplies for our ship."
"How about this? Let me spend time with you going shopping and if there's still time left, let me take you out for dinner," Buggy said.
"Do you even have the berry for it?" You asked.
"Of course I do! Come on sweets," Buggy begged.
"Fine," you say, rolling your eyes.
"Yes! I'll even hold the bags," Buggy said.
"That's the bare minimum," you tell him.
"Whatever. As long as I get to spend time with you, I'll take it," Buggy smiled.
True to his word, Buggy held the bags with your supplies. You quickly dropped them off to the ship before returning to Buggy.
"I need to meet with my friends soon so better make the dinner worth my while," you teased.
"Come on toots," Buggy smiled as he held his hand out for you. You rolled your eyes, taking the offer and holding his hand.
The restaurant Buggy took you too wasn't too full. Luckily, you two were able to get a table in the corner.
"So, beautiful. How's life in the sea?" Buggy asked.
"I'm enjoying it. Any tips so far?"
"As long as you're a good fighter, you don't have to worry," Buggy tells you.
"I'm a good fighter. Pretty handy with knives which I also need to get," you tell him. You usually kept your knives well close to you but you had lost a few in some fights before.
"Tell you what, as a 'sorry for leaving you after you helped me get my body back' gift, I will pay for the best knives money can offer," Buggy offered.
"Dinner and a gift? Oh my," you smiled.
"Forgive me yet?" Buggy asked.
"Maybe."
After dinner and Buggy spending his berry on a good set of knives for you, he walked you over to a carnival.
"Wow. Is this how you're making berry?" You teased.
"A little."
"Well okay. So why did you bring me here?" You asked.
"Thought you'd want to go on a ride. Play a couple games," Buggy offered.
"Okay!"
You got to play a couple carnival games before taking a ride on the carousel. The carousel stopped, showing Luffy in front of you.
"Luffy?"
"Y/n? You found the execution platform and didn't tell me?"
"It wasn't exactly planned."
“Besides, now that you’re here, I can continue the next step of our plan,” Buggy smiled.
“Our plan?” You asked confused.
“Oh honey bunny!” Buggy called out. You looked over to see Captain Avilda walk out.
“Honey bunny? You’re seeing her when you took me out?!” You asked angrily, fury in your eyes as you glared at Buggy.
“You know you’re my number one girl,” Buggy said quickly, looking at you with a smile.
You let out a scoff, shoving him away as you walked over to Luffy.
“We need to get out of here,” you tell him, getting your knives out for a fight.
“But I want to see where Gol D. Roger died,” Luffy whined.
“Luffy. Look up. There it is. Now we need to go!” You tell him, pointing at the execution platform.
You felt your body get pulled back before you felt cuffs on your wrists. Looking up with a glare, you stared at Buggy as he kissed your cheek.
"Don't give me that look baby. You know you're my number one girl," Buggy says.
"Fuck off," you tell him.
"Let me just kill your friend really quickly and I will make it up to you," Buggy tells you. You struggled to get out of the cuffs as you looked over at Luffy with worry.
Luckily for you both, your friends came just in time during the "trial". Sanji quickly got you out of the cuffs, allowing you to fight along side everyone else.
"Luffy!" You yelled the moment you saw him and Buggy on the execution platform. You watched as Luffy announced his name and declared his goal to everyone.
You continued to fight, still trying to keep an eye on Luffy. You watched as Luffy began to laugh, saying how he was dead, before lightning struck the platform. You saw Buggy's body disperse to avoid getting hurt and Luffy fall from the platform when the lightning destroyed the wooden structure. You caught Buggy's head as it landed on you.
“So… can I get a third chance?” Buggy asked with a smile. You let out a scoff before tossing his head away.
“I’ll make it up to you!” Buggy called out.
“Uh huh.”
You walked over to Luffy, giving your best friend a hug.
"We need to get back to the ship," you tell him.
"Hold it! You're all under arrest by the authority of the Marines," a man with white hair announced as he walked over.
"There's an exit that way. Get the hell out of here!" A guy with green hair tells you all.
"Thanks," Luffy smiled before leading you away.
"So you and the clown?" Zoro asked you.
"I think he's better off as just a head," you tell him before running off with Luffy and Sanji.
Buggy got his body back together before rushing off to find you. He spotted you on your ship as you got the sails ready to leave. You noticed Buggy in the distance. He blew you a kiss, making you roll your eyes before catching it. Buggy smiled as you pretended to put his kiss in your pocket before taking off once Nami and Usopp got on the ship.
"Welp. Gotta make it up to my number one girl," Buggy sighed.
Hiiiiiiiii, how are you? 💕💖💖💖💖💖, I don't know if I understand right, but I thought you opened the request again, so may I ask a fanfic with Doflamingo, buggy and Crocodile about their y/n, who is a marine officer in changer of their cell and their y/n who is secretly sneaking food to them and akainu (or another admiral) caught them and when they returned to crocodile/ Doflamingo/ buggy they found out that y/n have been blinded as punishment, how would they react? Thanks for your time, love you very very much ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
Their reaction discovering that Akainu blinded you as a punishment for helping them HCS
Characters: Doflamingo, Buggy and Sr. Crocodile
Warnings: torture and blindness, angst
A/N: in all of the cases, you tried to hide it, even though they can see the scars of your burned eyes.
Masterlist | Part 2
Donquixote Doflamingo
He laughs, but not his ussual crazy and ironic laughter.... this one is more depressive, low like it was on slow motion and mostly, agonizing.
"And you didn't believe me when I say you shouldn't help me."
His laugh felt like daggers onto your heart but everytime he says mean things to you, you realize that he is as hurt as you are or even more.
You left the food plate on the cell and loosen up his cuffs, like the protocol says.
He throwed away the food and his hand wrapped yours, it is so strong that is hurting you.
"Why did you had to help me? Why did you have to make me fall in love with your kindness" you were about to answer but you noticed a tear from him touching your hand.
You tried touching his cheek, searching for him, but he throw you again so hard that you fall on your back.
"If you don't want to get hurt again, you should go... I can't stand looking at you" he tried sounding cruel, but his sobs are not enough to hide the truth, he feels like he could die from the thought of your loss.
Buggy the Clown
He is on instant pain and has something similar to a panic/manic attack.
He starts shuttering, sweating and trying to get your attention while you try to hide your clear blindness.
"What happened to you???? your eyes..."
You tried not to answer, you knew that if you did, you were going to cry.
"It was because of me? You got hurt because of being good to me?"
"I would do it again without asking."
"But I didn't ask you, I didn't want you to fall in love with me and less for you to become the only thing that I want in this world."
He tried reaching for your hand but you were trembling and didn't know where to put it.
He got scared about being seeing with you and started shaking again, he is so used to not feeling pain that he forgot that others can be hurt because of him.
He tried to comfort you and do some stupid jokes, but he was terrified and the only thing he wants now is for you to be in any other place than Marineford with him, cause he is no good to you.
Sr. Crocodile
He becomes a complete statue, completely overwhelmed by guilt and sorrow.
He is ussually the one hurting others, especially cause if someone on his crew takes damage, he will be making punishments.
But in marine ford, he can't do that, he can't take revenge for your loss and most of all, it was because of him.
You called his name but he didn't answer at first, even though all his body wanted to... but is mind said that you should be sad and leave rather than continue suffering cause of him.
But he didn't last long and his voice sounded weak.
"Who was it?"
You laid against the cell and cried while telling him about Akainu and his way of punishing.
Crocodile was so furious, so frustated, so desperate for something that get the void down, that he replaced all the sadness for you into hate for Akainu.
He tried being a better man cause of you, he was even starting to consider going legal when he could go out of Marine ford, cause you make him feel like the world could be enjoyable, better.
But Akainu has transformed all of that into rage and made him even worse than before.
The only good in him is now reserved to you and only you... everyone else will pay the price, especially that marines and the admiral.
could you do preferences for what the one piece boys would be like getting a blowjob from reader for the first time?
Luffy -
Luffy doesn't even know what's going on, one minute you're making out and the next minute you're getting on your knees in front of him.
“Hey what are you doing down there?” He asks innocently.
“I'm about to give you a blowjob,” you chuckle.
“A what?”
Of course he wouldn't know what a blowjob is, you just laugh and shake your head continuing to get him out of his pants.
The moment you take him in your mouth his eyes go wide and he's about to feel a way he's never felt before.
Zoro -
Zoro leans back and relaxes while you give him a blowjob like he gets so relaxed he could fall asleep.
But he doesn't, I mean he could cause he can fall asleep anywhere so you wouldn't put it past him to fall asleep while his cock is in your mouth.
Anyways, his shirt is off, hands resting behind his head giving you the perfect view of his abs and biceps while you give him a blowjob, what more could you ask for.
Sanji -
Sanji is surprisingly nervous, it's certainly not the first time he's been in this situation but he had been pining for you for so long that he was afraid of messing it up.
He kept offering to go down on you first but you insisted on taking care of him after watching him cook a whole meal for the crew and spilling wine on his shirt which he then took off to clean it before it stained.
You had him pushed against the kitchen counter, him gripping the edge for dear life as you gave him the best blowjob he's ever had.
Usopp -
He can't contain his excitement for what's about to happen, he's heard guys talking about getting blowjobs before but he couldn't believe he was actually about to get one himself.
“Usopp you need to relax,” you tell him.
“I'm sorry I’m just so excited,” he chuckles awkwardly.
“Clearly,” you laugh with his hard cock already dribbling with precum in your hand, “just don't get too excited that you finish before I even get started.”
Ace -
Ace is normally the one pleasuring his partners which he in fact has done for you multiple times already.
You really wanted to make him feel as good as he has made you so you insisted on giving him a blowjob despite him telling you he'd rather go down on you instead.
He's big on praise, telling you how amazing you are, running his hand gently through your hair.
Of course afterwards he must return the favor and makes you see stars cause he's an expert with his mouth.
Buggy -
Buggy can't stop talking, going on and on about some new bit he's planning for the show.
“Buggy are you seriously thinking about that while I have your dick in my mouth?” You state.
“Hey I'm a good multi-tasker,” he tells you.
You shake your head and get back to work, Buggy never shutting up until you get him to cum.
Shanks -
Shanks is a gentleman who would never ask you to do something so crude.
But then you take him by surprise when you push him down onto the edge of your bed and you're sinking to your knees.
“Y/N, love, you don't have to do this if you don't want to,” he says genuinely.
“Shanks I really want to,” you reassure him.
He would never say no to you so he lets you continue and let's just say he may be asking you to do that more often.
Mihawk -
He literally polishes his sword while you're sucking him off.
He's completely silent, cleaning blood off his sword from his last kill while you bob your head.
“Did you enjoy it?” You ask him after he cums.
“Yes it was nice,” is all he says and then he gets up still naked to go out back and sharpen his sword on the whetstone.
Smoker -
Smoker just straight up told you he wanted a blowjob after a long day of work.
You returned to your quarters and as he was changing out of his uniform he said, “you know what would be really nice right now?”
So there you are, Smoker standing half dressed with his cock in your mouth.
He can get pretty rough, tugging on your hair and pushing on your head to take more of him but he surely makes up for it when he takes you to bed afterward.
Crocodile -
Crocodile has had plenty of people on their knees for him and he sweet talked you into doing the same.
He's sitting on his throne completely relaxed while you bob your head up and done as he gives you praise.
He tells you how he's been wanting you to do this ever since you joined the baroques work.
Another agent walks in and he doesn't even care, he handles the business as you're proudly sucking him off.
☼ Summary: After watching the one piece live action, seeing buggy in a lawyer getup gave me an idea.
Imagine roleplaying with buggy, doesn't have to be in a court of law, wearing flimsy costumes to help immerse in your characters. Also so it's easier to rip them off of each other *wink wink nudge nudge*
Actually getting frisky with him might make it challenging to stay committed to your role. But that doesn't stop you from doing whatever it takes to see him break character.
Take whatever creative liberties you'd like!
✎ A/N: Thank you, lovely for sending this one in! I really hope I was able to capture what you were picturing. Shaking the rust off. ♥
‼ ‼ WARNINGS: feels, fluff, light smut
You walk into the changing area of the circus tent, already removing some of the costume pieces from your body, dropping it into the basket with the collection of shiny jewelry and silky apparel. You pull out the makeup chair from underneath your vanity, plops down in front of the large mirror. The bulbs were beginning to dim, you roll your eyes.
“How many times…” you start to mumble as you turn the bulbs hoping that would fix the issue. However, you knew it wouldn't - you had kept telling Buggy that you needed new bulbs for this vanity for months now. All he told you was it was not in the budget.
You grab a cloth, soaking it with some water and get to work cleaning off the clown makeup covering your face. You suddenly felt something touch your ankle, teasingly creep up your leg, finding its way between your thighs. You growl under your breath trying to reach for the thing making its way higher.
“No,” you snap. “Not now!” You follow up the statement by tossing away the thing, seeing the gloved hand landing next to you.
You arch an eyebrow growing curious as the fingers made a gesture for you to follow and swiftly floated to your armoire. It opened the door to one side and then it floated its way inside, wiggling around through the clothes. Then it dropped a new outfit you hadn’t seen before.
“Umm..” you softly laugh, still slightly confused. You carefully walk over to the scene caused by the gloved hand. You pick up the material, shaking out the very skimpy beige dress with buttons down the middle. The hand came back dropping a pair of glasses and a stack of folders, it snapped his fingers signaling for you to get changed.
“Okay! Jeez.”
You were secretly enjoying this unfolding in front of you, but you couldn’t let him know that. You removed your circus outfit, then slipped on the beige dress, ironed it out and slipped on the glasses. You made sure to not forget the folders, picking them up and posed in front of the mirror.
“I am a secretary,” you declared triumphantly before breaking out into a fit of laughter.
The hand snapped its fingers again, gesturing for you to follow, which you did. It was back to the center of the ring - to the now empty tent except for the spotlight on you. You shielded your eyes from the bright lights, trying to spot your captain.
“Those you can afford to fix,” you murmured under your breath.
“Silence!” The booming voice came from the dark corner. You squint to see if you could spot the clown but all you could see was a figure, slowly stepping forward. “You must not speak unless spoken to. We are in a board meeting.” Buggy carefully stomped forward, wearing his own getup instead of his usual pants and stripped shirt. He had on a raggedy black suit, with the buttons not particularly matching, then gray trousers that had seen better days. “Do I have to punish you?”
Your lips begin to twitch into a small smirk, shaking your head in response to the not-so-serious question.
“Oh, dear! I had no idea it was so serious,” you respond with a bit of sweetness in your tone. “I have the papers you requested!” You hold up the stack of folders, dropping them to the ground pretending they were heavy. “Oh!” You exclaim, watching the sheets of paper falling around you. “I better get on that,” you slowly got down on your knees, picking up each paper.
You could feel Buggy’s eyes fixed on you as you crawled around picking up each paper slowly, stacking them in front of you making sure your ass was in his direction. You got the last one, then sat back on your legs in front of him. A few of the buttons on the dress were undone, you exhaled lightly as you rubbed your hands over your thighs.
“Is there anything else I need to do for you, sir?” You asked sweetly. This wasn’t the first time the two of you played these games, but you’d be damn if you cracked first. You wanted to watch him break for you, you enjoyed watching him squirm.
“Y-yes! Actually you should put the folders back in order,” he snapped, demanding you to busy yourself as he admired you on your knees in front of him. He could see the other button barely clinging to the slot, ready to open for him.
“Yes, sir.” You press your lips together making a popping noise, as you gather the folders, then skip over to his throne. You sit, crossing your legs as you appear to be really trying to put these blank pages in order. “All done! You wave the folders at him, smirking as if you knew you already won.
Buggy was struggling with himself for a moment - trying to figure out how he could get you to break, to come to him first in this game. As he was doing that, you lean back into his throne, running your finger over the dress, unbuttoning the rest of the dress. You drape one of your legs over the arm of the chair, swinging your leg back and forth.
“Sir?” You finally pipe up, snapping him back to the present. You were a full-on present for him - the dress was open, exposing your body to him, not leaving much to his imagination. “Is there anything else you need?” You tilt your head, arching an eyebrow at him.
“Fuck!” Buggy whine, stomping his foot, he only needed a few steps to close the gap between the two of you. But you held out your hand to stop him from leaning in any closer to you. “This gesture of yours, means I won,” he declared behind gritted teeth.
You only laugh lazily at his response, before clicking your tongue and wagging your finger at him. “I’m not the one who looks like they’re ready to beg to be fucked,” you whisper to him, then press your finger against his shoulder, forcing him down to his knees in front of you. “You’re not a good boss, sir.” You tease, his chest was heaving as he was trying to catch his breath. “Next time.”
Buggy growls, giving up his charade and standing up, boxing you in while staying seated on the throne. You could see the intensity in his eyes, he wanted to see you melt and cave. The clown finally leaned in closer, your lips nearly touching his.
“You.”
“Me?” You respond within seconds of his words. You lift your hand to yank open the velcro costume on him, you let out a small chuckle.
“Mine.” Buggy wasn’t playing anymore, the way he said it sent electric shocks through your body. Your eyes lock with his, feeling the pull from him, he was owning you in that moment. Your body ached for his touch. You two were millimeters away from one another, but it felt like he was far from you. The game was taking a turn.
“Yours.” You respond, giving him what he always wanted. His lips connect with yours, a deep kiss soon follows. His hands move to take hold of your body, a growl erupts in his chest as he battles with the fabric getting in the way of your warmth. You quickly assist in throwing away the fabric, dropping it to the ground.
You and him switch positions with ease. He was now seated, you were straddling him. It didn’t take much effort to pull open the trousers on him, grateful for the weak velcro. You felt the tip of his cock teasing you, making an unwanted whine erupt inside of you.
He smirks against your wet lips, taking your bottom lip between his teeth and sucking at it. The next moment, he thrust himself inside of you. Making you moan with each of his rough pushes, his hands pressed against your hips, your mouth slides away from him to plant nips against his neck. His warm breath could be felt on your bare shoulder. The sounds were filling the empty tent, you found yourself begging him to go harder. You could feel him obeying your wants, he pushed deeper inside of you. The next move was unexpected for you - his fingers filled you as well. You gasped wanting more.
After that moment - you knew you belonged to him and there was no changing it.
Imagine: Despite his love of good food and drink, Buggy still keeps an eye on his physique, even if it sometimes takes you dragging him out of bed piece by piece just to get him up on deck for a few exercises. Most training sessions happen under your watchful supervision, precisely because the moment you get caught up in your own workout, Buggy will seize the opportunity to sprawl out on the deck and watch you do squats instead (and trust me, the view on you from his angle is nothing short of divine).
In retaliation, you plant yourself directly in front of him and stare him down without blinking as he does his push-ups. But somewhere along the way you lose count, because you've stopped counting entirely, too busy watching the way droplets of sweat trace their way down his torso. And you feeling how a warm, fluttering knot tightening low in your stomach.
"I think it's time we wrapped up training, darling..." he says, with a smile. "In our cabin."
And honestly? You have no objections.
original work | no copying, plagiarizing or translating
Summary: A rough patch in Captain Buggy and [Y/N]'s relationship as told from the perspective of the crew's own Richie the lion.
Note: More challenging than I thought, but I'm fond of this lil' number.
Contrary to popular belief, Richie has always been very averse to change.
So when the day came that Captain Buggy and Y/N’s yelling woke him up from a midday nap, it caused him to pace his room for hours. He refused to leave even when Mohji tried luring him out with his favorite foods. The arguing across the ship only got worse over the next month and Richie had just about worn a hole in the floor. This behavior worried Mohji so badly, he considered veterinary intervention.
Then there was when he was being led down the hallway by his owner and saw Y/N slamming the door to the captain’s quarters behind her. She had tears all over her red cheeks and a bag, clearly haphazardly thrown together, in her hand. Richie didn’t understand what was happening and Mohji felt terrible that he couldn’t explain what was going on. All Richie knew was one of his favorite people was distraught and it made his hackles go up as she let out a sob and ran past him.
Richie didn’t see [Y/N] after that.
He did, however, see Buggy. But not in a state he ever wished to.
At night, Richie typically gets some free reign on the ship as long as he’s back in his room before sunrise. Ever since [Y/N] left, Richie made sure his rounds included passing the ship's kitchen.
It’s there he often found the captain sitting with his back against the wall and a bottle of rum in his hand, others that are empty strewn at his feet.
His head is always in his hands while he quietly weeps in between swallows of liquor.
Richie can tell whatever Buggy is feeling is far stronger than any comfort he can provide, but it didn’t stop him from trying.
He remembers silently approaching his captain and laying on his side a foot away. Close enough to know he’s there, but not too close that he’s invasive.
Buggy’s watery eyes found his own and Richie lifted a paw and stretched, his claws extending for a moment before retracting and letting it drop on Buggy’s leg.
Buggy’s body lurched forward from a big sob and Richie stayed with him until dawn broke.
It goes on like this for what feels like years.
Richie refusing to leave his room except to perform, Buggy drinking his feelings when no one can see, and Mohji desperately trying to hold the broken crew together.
But finally came July 23rd. His own birthday.
He didn’t know it, of course. All he knew was every person on the crew had come to his room that morning, gave him a pat, and said a few words to him. Most importantly, Mohji had held a den den mushi up to Richie’s ear and his ears twitched when he heard [Y/N]’s voice. The only part he could make out is “...Coming”.
After ignoring Mohji’s commands all day and six people dragging him across the floors, Richie arrived in the dining room with his tail swishing along the floor to show his agitation.
There were blue and yellow decorations on the wall and a table full of raw meat. And why was the entire crew here? Why was-
His eyes scanned the room and stopped on a woman standing next to his friend, Cabaji.
Richie’s eyes dilated and, as if on instinct, he ran to her. He pushed his head into her stomach and it caused her to fall backward. He laid down and army-crawled on top of her, nudging his nose into her neck. He no longer cared where [Y/N] had gone because she was back.
Happy noises emitted from her and Mohji had to physically pull his pet off of her.
There was still unresolved tension when [Y/N] and Captain Buggy were near each other, but Richie made sure to station himself between them during dinner. If this was the only time he’d get with them both then he would savor it.
It was when everyone had gone to bed that Richie began his nightly rounds.
He stopped by the kitchen door when he heard sniffling. Ready to comfort his captain once more, he peered around the doorframe.
[Y/N] and Captain Buggy were standing at the kitchen island across from each other. They were both teary-eyed and gesticulating wildly. They hadn’t even noticed Richie yet.
Richie’s ears lay flat against his head and he tries to make himself smaller at the sound of their voices rising.
After a few minutes, their voices grow quiet and they become softer to each other.
[Y/N] says something with a small cry that makes Buggy’s shoulders drop in concern and Richie watches as the captain goes to her and embraces her tightly. She cries into his shoulder while he kisses her temple.
Richie worries [Y/N] is saying goodbye again. There’s yelling, there’s crying, and now she’s going to leave. That’s how it went the first time, isn’t it? The thought causes his back to hunch and his tail to swish again. The thumping of his tail against the floor is what makes [Y/N] finally notice him.
She turns and gives a watery smile to her beloved feline friend. Richie hears “Come” and doesn’t hesitate. He plops himself on the floor next to his friends while they continue talking and holding each other. This time it is much lighter and the tension is slowly dissipating.
Richie’s ears slowly return to their normal position when Buggy’s hands rub up and down [Y/N]’s back and she leans forward to kiss him. When they part, [Y/N] lays her head on Buggy’s shoulder once more, this time with a warm smile.
Buggy mumbles words into [Y/N]’s hair and while Richie doesn’t recognize all of them, he does recognize a sentence Mohji always told him before going to bed:
“I love you.”
Note: Again, very challenging, but fun. Trying to convey everything through a character who doesn't speak and doesn't understand every spoken word was tricky. Big Richie fan though, lol.
