because y’know… i wan’ him to kiss me👀👀 like this song is so cuteness and he is so cuteness so it all works out and is perfect
el chico del apartamento 512 - selena
it’s so him i literally wrote a fic based off this song… like dat my latino bf
summerboy - lady gaga
are u joking me… he is summer he is boy he is everything he is my summer fling who i have fun with and roll around on the beach with getting sandy and tanned and splashing around
good looking - suki waterhouse
he is my my myyyyy good looking boy because he is the cutest
true blue - madonna
this is also very summery to me and it just makes me think of my true love who i’m always thinking of and who’s heart fits me like a glove like babe ily
would you mind - janet jackson
i once saw the most delicious and freaked out edit of luffy to this song and it just makes me think of him because like… i just wanna touch u tease u everything ms. jackson said 👀👀
boyfriend luffy that comes up behind you and bites ur cheek to express his overwhelming affection
boyfriend luffy that calls you the most stupid sappy nicknames he makes up on the spot (best-ever in history and forever-girlfriend) or a simple bunny, pretty, or angel
boyfriend luffy that tugs on your hair (if you’re wearing it up) to get your attention
boyfriend luffy that always tries to make eye contact
if he flusters you and you avert your eyes bashfully, he will crouch and shift to meet your eyes if he doesn’t just tilt your chin back up to look at him
it makes him giddy if you get even more flustered
boyfriend luffy that has absolutely no shame and will kiss you whenever and wherever he wants
boyfriend luffy that is a sympathetic cryer
he’s prone to making stupid decisions or being ignorant enough to make you tear up
luffy thought he grew out of being a crybaby years and years ago
but when he sees your chin wobble and your eyes glisten, he folds, his own beginning to water with panic as he frantically apologizes
boyfriend luffy that will always eat whatever you don’t finish, no questions asked
boyfriend luffy who’s grin grows tenfold when he catches you looking at him with stars in your eyes
boyfriend luffy that pulls you into a dark corner on a new island for a quick makeout sesh, slipping his hands up your shirt and shoving a leg between yours
he’ll pull away suddenly and pull you back into the bright sun with a satisfied grin as if nothing had happened
he knows you look disheveled with your clothes mussed and your pupils dilated
he also knows it’ll leave you thoroughly frustrated and needy for later (he does it on purpose)
boyfriend luffy that likes to just grab your face sometimes; his hands are larger than they should be for his height, and he likes how his hands looks splayed across your face—the bottom of his palm on your chin, to the last joint of his middle finger aligning with your hairline
boyfriend luffy that likes to match corny t-shirts with you
your shirt: “i don’t wear matching t-shirts…”
his shirt: “…but i do!”
boyfriend luffy that is just completely and irrevocably in love in the most sappy way possible
a/n: i’ve been overcome with need for him lately… i’m very open to reqs btw👀👀 or just thoughts (nsfw or sfw welcome)
Synopsis: Luffy takes you to a nice restaurant, but his behavior seems different.
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The thing you loved the most in Monkey D. Luffy was his personality. The way he’d make you laugh, the way he’d help others without hesitation and always trust in you and his other crew members would make your heart melt with love.
Not only that, but his passion for freedom, food and hugs also made your heart do all that weird stuff, and argh, the way he’d hold your hands and kiss you softly at night, or when he puts his hat on your head with a big smile…
But today, Luffy was different. Specially when you both arrived at this restaurant you wanted to go and he decided to take you. He was… Not being himself at all.
He was quiet, not laughing like the world was ending and not even eating like the food would run away.
What was wrong with your boyfriend?!
“Luffy.” You call him and he looks at you with a small smile on his beautiful face. “What’s wrong?”
“What? Nothing is wrong.” You can tell he’s lying by the way his shoulders tensed up when you asked it.
“Then why are you acting weird?” You cross your arms. “Please, Lu, tell me.”
“It’s nothing.” He smiles and starts to eat again, even using a knife to cut his meat. “I’m fine. Are you liking the place?”
Luffy tries to change the subject by asking you that, and you look around: he’s behaving like them.
You see a guy using a knife just like your boyfriend is trying to, and another man smiles politely to the woman next to him, like he did seconds ago.
“It’s kind of boring.” You are honest, and he gives you a confused look. “What?”
“I thought you wanted to come here, Y/N.” He looks disappointed and sad, like an abandoned little puppy.
“I wanted and I’m glad you brought me here! But… Why are acting like them?” You point with your head to other men.
“Because… Sanji said I should.” He finally says it and you give him a surprised look, not even believing what Luffy was saying.
“What? Why?”
“I told him I would take you to this restaurant and he said I should behave like a real man so I couldn’t make you feel embarrassed and uncomfortable with my… Normal behavior. Something like that.” He says quietly and the feeling of discomfort only grows in your chest.
“Luffy, what the fuck?!” You whisper. “This is so stupid, why would I feel embarrassed with you being you? That’s why I felt in love with you in first place!”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to upset you.”
“I’m not upset with you, my baby, but with Sanji and all the shit he said to you.” You answer and your boyfriend doesn’t say anything.
“Luffy, I don’t want you to change, okay? Not because of a stupid restaurant, not because you’re scared of embarrassing me… You could never do that, by the way. I just don’t want you to change.”
“Really? Are you sure?” Luffy smiles so hard your heart does that thing. Melts, screams, arches.
“Of course I’m, my love.” You hold one of his hand and give your boy a kiss on his cheek. “Now, please, can you be yourself? I know you’ve been wanting to eat without that stupid knife so bad.”
He laughs and nods. “Sure!”
Luffy starts to act normal: eating, laughing and drinking as always, and you laugh as your boyfriend gives you a smile as bright as the Sun with meat sauce on his lips and chin.
You only have two things in mind when you both come back to Sunny:
Kiss all of his face and kill Vinsmoke Sanji for telling such lies to your precious boyfriend.
request from anon: Hellooo I hope you’re doing alright!
Hear me out, Fem! Luffy x Fem reader who already have an established relationship, and everyone knows. One day reader does something that really pisses Luffy off/makes her jealous (like she was flirting with a random civilian to get something that she wanted, Luffy saw and now she’s jealous and upset).
In response to being jealous and upset Luffy drags her girlfriend back to the Sunny (which she protests a lot to) and Luffy ends up having rough sex with her, and uses a strap on her.
RULES AND MASTERLIST
Hi there! I'm doing alright! Sorry this took so long, I had heavy writers block ;-;
If you do not mind, I will be partially changing this request due to the premise being too similar to my other fic, certainly not. It's gonna be a modern college au. Hope that's alright! If not, you can let me know and I can work up something new when I get the time :))))
Also, for reference, fem!luffy looks almost exactly like regular Luffy.
word count: 3.4k
cw: smut, established relationship, fem!Luffy, dom!Luffy, fem!reader, modern au, college au, jealousy, frottage, strap-on (reader receiving), rough sex, multiple orgasms (reader), ooc Luffy(?), not proofread
CONTAINS NSFW, MINORS DNI
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The library of Grand Line University was quiet as you stared at the textbook in front of you with disdain and a little bit of triumph. You had just finished your calculus homework, with a little help from a tutor that you had requested.
The woman next to you laughs softly at your expression, pausing from gathering her things, "You know," She began, tapping your notebook with her finger, "It isn't really that bad, you just have to remember…"
Her voice tuned out in your head. Not because you didn't value the advice she was giving you, you did, but because you had just spent a good two hours with her just so you could barely understand the numbers and symbols on the page in front of you. You, frankly, were exhausted from it. The idea of numbers made you sick.
Still, you didn't want to be rude and cut her off so you just… pretended to listen to the explanation she was giving you — again. You're a college student, you kind of mastered the art of not actually listening when you were supposed to from all the times you spent all-nighters — both to catch up on work and because your girlfriend was needy.
Everyone knows you are dating Luffy — she made sure to make it known wherever you two were either my announcing it as loudly as possible or just all around getting handsy and affectionate in public. You do your best to calm her down, but most of the time it just makes it worse since your attention would be on her.
Luffy is popular. Not in the traditional high school sense, but rather in the sense of she talks to everyone that she could — so if you were to ask anyone around campus about Luffy, they likely would be able to give some sort of answer.
Though, there was one thing you may have lost track of… time. The tutoring session went longer than you were expecting, and you may or may not have told Luffy that you would meet up with her at around seven pm. That was an hour ago.
Surely, she would understand.
Luffy did not understand, and she was currently pacing around the shared dorm that the two of you have. Really, it was a shock that the college still allowed you two to dorm with how… loud you both can get at times. She was wondering where you were, she wanted to spend time with you and maybe cuddle and kiss — but you weren't there!
She pulled her phone out again as she paused her pacing, scrolling through the over twenty messages, and at least three photos of some cool bugs she found while wandering around campus, she had spammed you with over the past thirty minutes, all of them asking where you were and what you were doing in that obviously needy way that she does. She huffs in annoyance at the lack of response, and her thumb stops just when she sees the last message you had sent — just before the spam.
It was you telling her that you would be at the library to study, and that you would be done at around seven.
It was almost eight now! That was way too long, and waiting was never something she was good at — especially not when it came to wanting you.
She huffed to herself, grabbing all of her essentials — her straw hat — before she petulantly stomped out of the room to go and find you, not even bothering to lock the door behind her. It wasn't like you were there to scold her anyway. She ran into Robin on the way, briskly asking for directions to the library since she has never willingly gone there a single day since she got to the college. Robin laughed softly behind her hand knowingly, pointing her in the right direction.
Luffy waved her hand as a quick thanks, her quick pace shifting into a jog as she nears the dreadful building. Her face scrunched at the doors, as if just being around so many books was offensive to her, before remembering why she was here in the first place. She inhaled, throwing the door open and accidentally startling a student who was just trying to leave. She didn't apologize — she was too focused on finding you.
She paused at a sign on the wall, squinting angrily at it like it was intentionally keeping her from you even though it was giving her the directions to where you were. "Stupid buildin'," She muttered through gritted teeth as she pulled open the door to the stairwell, heading down towards the study rooms, "Stupid books."
She opened the door with more force than necessary, the sound echoing in the previously quiet room as she stepped in. Her eyes scan the place, moving from the windows of the private-but-not-really rooms to the tables in the middle — finally pausing when she found you there. Her irritation briefly left her, but hardened once more when her eyes drifted just a little bit to the left at your tutor.
Luffy didn't know you were zoned out and barely even focusing on what the tutor was saying. All she saw was you staring intently at her, almost dreamily, and it lit up a fire in her lower gut — the feeling burning hot and heavy. Why were you looking at this random woman like that? You should be looking at her like that, not whoever this is!
She huffed through her nose, her jaw set in a rekindled irritation as she marched across the room towards the table.
You only blinked out of your daydream when you felt a hand on your shoulder and when you heard your tutor pause her twentieth example in the past fifteen minutes. Your tutor blinked slowly, not really knowing why she was getting glared at by Luffy.
"Well, I…" Your tutor paused turning her phone over to check the time as Luffy started to haphazardly shove your textbook and notebook into your bag, "..I guess we are done here. Sorry for keeping you so long."
You blinked, "No, no," You laughed sheepishly, sending a small glare to Luffy over your shoulder. Luffy just huffed and rolled her eyes, already trying to tug you, "It's alright, really. Thank you for the help!" You had to shout the last portion as you were tugged away, your tutor waving awkwardly before finishing to gather her things.
"What's your issue, Lu?!" You finally complained, shaking her hand off of your shoulder and coming to a stop. She stopped a few paces ahead of you, inhaling briefly before looking back.
"Took too long," She shrugged, picking at her ear as she sends another glare to the library, "Texted ya 'nd you didn't respond."
You paused at that, finally taking a moment to check your phone after all this time. You cringed in guilt at the time displayed and the amount of messages she sent, realizing you really did stay an extra hour and didn't tell her.
"Hope you had fun with that girl," She scoffed petulantly, almost bitterly, as she kicks at the ground. It was enough for the sympathy to fall off of your face and be replaced by a blank exasperation.
"Luffy," You sighed, pinching the bridge of your nose, "You can't possibly be jealous of someone helping me better my education."
Luffy sputtered, her cheeks warming up as she stomps her foot, "I ain't jealous!" She hissed defensively, gripping your wrist. Despite her growing frustration, she still had a loose hold on you — she still gave you the option to pull away if you really didn't want her right now.
Unfortunately, you did. So you let her pull you back to the dorm room.
She grinned that stupid little grin you knew all too well — the one she flashes when she knows that she is getting exactly what she wants as soon as you two get back. You couldn't deny the fluttering in your stomach — you wanted this too.
"Got ya somethin' nice earlier," She giggled, almost mischevious, as she steps out of the elevator, tugging you hastily down to your shared dorm, "G'nna make ya feel real nice, too."
You swallowed thickly as she opened the door, pausing for a moment as something processed.
"You didn't lock the door when you left?"
She froze for a second, her lips tightening into a straight line as she looks to the side. You can already see her skin start to glisten as she cold sweats, "Locks broke."
You stared at her as you closed the door behind you, locking it. You tested it, trying to twist the handle and pull the door open — as predicted, it did not open. "You can't lie for shit, Lu."
Luffy hissed something under her breath, grabbing your wrist to tug you over to her bed, "Stop talkin'," she grumbled, her hands moving to your hips. She grips tightly, continuing to guide you until you felt the backs of your knees hit the bed.
She carefully, yet firmly, shoved you down — crawling on top of you as she gathers your wrists into one hand and pins them above your head. Her lips needily connect with yours, her breath heavily as she kisses you. You could barely reciprocate before she is moving away from your mouth, leaving a wet trail down to your jaw as she kisses along it.
"M'so much better than her," She hummed lowly, gripping the hem of your shirt to tug it over your head, her lips leaving your skin for only a moment so she could get the clothing off before attaching herself again. Her free hand moved up your belly, causing you to reflexively clench and arch your back.
She giggled against your jaw, pressing soft kisses just beneath your earlobe, "Ain't no one better than me," She huffed into your ear, her hand slipping beneath your bra to squeeze at your breast and play with your hardening nipple, "Say it. Say m'the only one."
You gasped at the feeling, squirming beneath her and instinctively trying to pull your hands free. Her hand only tightened around your wrist, her other hand stopping its teasing as she waits for you to speak.
"O-Only you, Luf!" You whined, desperately trying to get her to touch you again, "Only you make me like this! Promise! So please…"
Luffy grinned, her hand sliding away from your breast and behind your back as she unclips your bra and slides it off of you, "Please what?" She hums, finally releasing your wrists to finish getting the bra off as her newly freed hand reaches down to slide your pants off.
You glared at her through lidded eyes, your cheeks heating up from the embarrassment of having to say it out loud — even if it was just to her. Her hands stopped again when you took to long to answer. Desperation made people speak, after all.
"Please touch me, Lu. Anything. Please," You huffed, your hips bucking up into her hand to urge her to continue. She smugly smiles, finally pulling your pants off and tossing them somewhere in the room along side your bra, "Need you, Lu."
Luffy's eyes darkened at that as she eyed you up and down shamelessly. She liked when you were under her, begging prettily as your own excitement soaked through the underwear she had bought for you. Everything about you was hers, and she would be damned if any tutor took it from her.
"You've got me, pretty," She practically sang, thrilled at how needy she has gotten you before she has even started. She greedily rips the underwear off of you, blinking at the destroyed fabric before shrugging and tossing it aside, "I'll get ya more. S'okay."
"You don't even have a job," You comment, causing her to chuckle. You were glad that you could still poke fun at her even in a situation like this.
"Don' worry. Ace 'n' Sabo'll give me money. Maybe uncle Shanks," She reassured, gently rubbing the skin on your thighs, her hands travelling to the sensitive inner flesh before moving up to run a finger through your wet slit with an eager hum. Your body jerked at her touch, a soft noise leaving your throat.
You always forgot that Luffy is a spoiled kid. Her brothers and uncle fold at any ask, easily giving in to any whim that she has. You didn't know if it was genuine love or if they just wanted to get her to shut up, but it didn't really matter.
She backed off from you for a moment, sucking on the finger she used to gather your slick before she hastily gets her own clothes off — not bothering with the same sensuality she did for you. She wanted you just as bad, which was evident when she got her own underwear off and it was more soaked through than yours was.
She quickly crouched, pulling a box out from under her bed and grunting as she seems to be fighting with something as you heard something clicking into place. You blinked curiously, but she already stood up before you could lean over the edge and look.
You swallowed thickly at the sight of Luffy stood in front of you with a strap-on around her hips, the fake cock jutting out proudly. It was just big enough to fill you nicely without causing you pain. The only reason you knew this was because you had one of a similar size.
Luffy grinned eagerly, getting back onto the bed with you as you spread your legs wider to give her room. "G'nna take care of ya. Better than she ever could," She hummed, rubbing the fake head through your slick — teasingly pressing it into your hole before pulling back again.
You groaned as she rubbed it over your clit, playing with the sensitive bud to coax more of your sweet juices out before lining herself up. "Y'ready?" She asked in a whisper, leaning over your body. One arm rested beside your head to hold herself up while the other held the fake cock steady.
You nod desperately, almost embarrassed by how much you wanted her. She leaned back again, giving herself a good view as she slowly pushed it in. She kept an eye on you, making sure your face never contorted away from pleasure. It wasn't like she could feel anything that was happening, so she was relying on your emotions.
"S'good?" She asked carefully as she eased in, taking her eyes off of yours for a moment to admire how you were taking in the length.
"Mhm," You answered in a moan, clutching at the sheets beneath you. You have taken something similar before while you were alone in your dorm, horny and waiting for her. It shouldn't feel any different — yet somehow it did. Maybe it was because it was her guiding it into you rather than your own hand. You didn't care, "Please move. Please, Lu."
She groaned at your words, her hand falling away from the silicone cock as she finally eased it completely in — the base of the strap pressing tightly to your pelvis. Her hands settle on the bottoms of your thighs, pulling them up just a bit higher as your wrap them around her waist.
She pulled her hips back, watching your pussy grip the slickened toy on its way out before she pushed back in, grinning wider at the sound of your pleasure. She grips your hips tighter, shifting on her knees for a better angle as she thrusts her hips faster. Her eyes reluctantly left the action and returned to your face, her hips stuttering briefly as she sees the look of pleasure on your face.
"So good, Lu!" You cried out, your hands leaving the bedsheets as they find their way to her back — scratching down it to ground yourself when you feel the tip of the toy strike your cervix, "There, Lu! Please, please!"
Luffy moans despite not feeling it, getting off on the sounds of your pleasure. She was dripping with want, but right now she was entirely focused on you, "Got ya, pretty," She tells you again, angling her hips so the tip of the toy batters against your cervix with each rough thrust.
"Y'take my cock so well," She praised as she picks up speed, her hips colliding roughly with yours as the wet sounds of you taking her fill the dorm room, the bed creaking in protest with each punishing thrust.
Luffy leaned over you again, her thrusts becoming more shallow as the distance in which she pulls out decreases, massaging the special, gummy spot within you to light you up from the inside. She didn't care about the mess you were making on her bed or the fact that her own thighs were trembling with need. Her hands grip your hips tighter, her hips becoming rapid and aggressive.
"So good f'me," She groaned, panting as she looks down at you. You could barely get any words out, your nails scraping farther down her back as she pounds into you, "I'm goin' t'your next tutor lesson. Can't have no one lookin' at ya like that. Can't have you lookin' at anyone else like that."
You only nod pathetically, feeling your stomach tighten with your approaching orgasm. Luffy grit her teeth, pushing your hips down to angle herself better, striking your cervix again and again with each quick, harsh thrust of her hips, "You only take me like this, 'kay? No one else," She almost snarled, getting herself worked up again.
"Ye-es Lu! Only you!" You cried out, your hands falling away from her back to grip the pillow behind your head, "I'm so close..!"
Luffy giggles, one of her hands leaving your hip to circle your clit in time with her thrusts, coaxing you to your finish. She would normally want to draw this out, but she wants to cum so badly that she couldn't. She wouldn't last long after this, and she needed it now.
Your orgasm came with minimal warning other than your legs tightening around her waist and your pussy clenching so tightly that it pushed the toy out. She grunted, looking down at your pulsing, satisfied hole and the slick mess of the strap on. She was pleased with herself, watching as you pant and whine beneath her.
"One more, pretty. One more," She breathes heavily, rushing to get the strap off of herself. She drops it carelessly beside you on the bed, grabbing one of your thighs and hauling it up onto her shoulder as she straddles the other. She bumps her clit against yours, gasping as the feeling, before grinding herself down onto you.
You both whimpered at the feeling. You were overstimulated, and she was desperate. She hugs the leg she was holding up to use it for leverage, clumsily rubbing her clit against yours as she chases her eluded orgasm — her pelvis slapping against your thigh with each needy grind, her slick making a mess on your lowered leg with each pass, mixing with your own slick.
You could feel your second orgasm coming again quickly, still sensitive from your previous one as she rapidly slid herself against you, her hips stuttering as she felt herself coming close as well. Her voice became higher pitched, more needy and whiny, as she got closer and closer.
"Oh-! Oh god.." She panted, her head bowing down as sweat drips from her forehead. Her fingernails dig into your thigh as she speeds up, feeling herself clench against nothing as she reaches her end.
You fell over the edge first, crying out her name as you came for the second time. Your vision goes white briefly, the pleasure overwhelming as you whimper from the sensitivity. She kept going, not slowing down until she found her peak.
It wasn't soon after you that her hips sped up before stuttering to a stop. Her spine straightens, gripping your leg just a bit tighter as she gives a few final thrusts of her hips — too sensitive to continue as her eyes roll back and her orgasm crashes over her, adding to the mess that you already made against yourself.
She pants, catching her breath with you as she laughs weakly, leaning down to peck your lips — gentle in juxtaposition to the carnal desire she just showed you. She rolls off of you, tugging you against herself with a satisfied hum.
"I love ya," She grinned sleepily, kissing your forehead as she gently rubs your thighs to soothe them.
