"Hold still!" Nami commanded as she brushed through Monet's hair, the astrologer sat between her legs facing away. Monet having soft wings in lieu of human arms meant Nami had taken it upon herself to brush out her hair. Once finished, she landed a swift peck to the back of Monet's head before wrapping her arms around her waist, resting her chin on her shoulder. "All done. ~"
It had become some sort of a ritual, in the most unexpected way. Nami would offer herself to do it, and Monet, even if she did not need help, she would always say yes, as if she did need it. Sometimes she thought that if she admitted that she was able to brush it herself her ritual would die, even if, the more they spent time together, the more that idea just seemed unlikely.
The feel of those soft fingers through her hair made a smile settle on her lips and never want to leave, and that kiss? It was always the cherry on top.
As soon as it was over she was thinking already of the next day, and how could she not? Usually she would have dreaded having someone touching her hair, but Nami?
“Hm. . .? No. I’m exactly where I want to be.” Is he doing this right? For once he isn’t sure. The eldest of the Vinsmoke triplet tilts his head. “Do you need to be anywhere?”
"I didn't know you were a dom and when I called you sir you almost jumped me" sex
First day into having her there Law felt ready to abort mission and tell Mugiwara to come and collect his insufferable navigator. Because she was not obnoxiously demanding towards him, but his crew got a very different impression of the ginger strawhat. Law had, admittedly, too much on his plate with the oncoming mission and so on, so he had no time to teach the navigator some manners. “You are used to do as you please with Luffy, but you will not do the same here.” he had warned her. “For if you disrespect me, there will be consequences. “ That had been a few days ago, and the crew had not complained about her once again. Reminding her just how different to Luffy he was on that regard did work wonders that one time, because at the end of the day, while the strawhat was famous for being too friendly, Law had one of being cruel and sadistic. Maybe the crew had mentioned some of the old stories, some of the experiments more fitting as a hobby for a deranged man than just for the sake of medicine itself. Either way, she did tiptoe around him now, and Law like that of her walking on eggshells and measure her words, trying not to provoke the captain. Trying to be a good guest.
Until those words left her mouth after they had had a few drinks in his office with nothing in particular to celebrate. Law had been telling her about the next island they would be stopping in, about the dangers that lurked in it, about what she expected her to do when she had nodded and said those words. Yes sir. She had no reason to call him captain, but she sure did not need to call him that either. Law’s eyes did half-lid, looking at her, inked fingers laced under his chin as he contemplated just how easily he could lock the door and have her lay on the table and tear those clothes off her and have her say it again. And again, and again. Instead, Law tried to keep it civilized, with great effort, but he did.
“Do you trust me, Nami-ya?” His gaze was darkening with want, and he did not even bother hiding it right now. Law waited for her to give her an affirmative answer and laid her on top of his desk, papers and other things falling over and down onto the floor. He could see the panic in her eyes for a second, but Law just gave her a smirk at that, as he settled between her legs, his tattooed index running up her thigh and lingering on the edge of her dress, under it slowly, tracing the pale skin without dipping any further inside. For now. “Now when I ask you...you say it again.” he instructs. Law had gotten closer, his voice a low rumble of the earth, somewhere close to her ear. He liked her hands around his neck, just like that. Oh yes, they could both use this. They could both relieve some tension. The tip of his nose brushes slightly her graceful neck, as he makes his way up again, not a single kiss given yet, letting it all build up until he heard it once more. And finally, the question came, and Law almost purred it in her ear. “Do you want me to 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤 you, Nami-ya?” And all he needed was to hear those two words once again.
The archaeologist stares down at the redhead, rubbing her temple with a hand in exasperation. It’s very thin, however; She could never stay upset with Nami, after all. Robin then moves to crouch beside her, reaching up to tuck a strand of orange hair behind her ear, huffing softly. “I can see that.” She replies, before shifting and slipping her arms underneath her knees and to support her back, lifting the navigator almost effortlessly, but very carefully.
“Come here.” Robin murmurs quietly, leaving the drunken young woman’s empty mug on the ground as she heads for their bedroom.
“Lets go get you comfortable so you can sleep this off.”
Send in two (or more) names and I’ll fill all this out about the ship! @mikan-neko
General:
Rate the Ship - Awful | Ew | No pics pls | I’m not comfortable | Alright | I like it! | Got Pics? | Let’s do it! | Why is this not getting more attention?! | The OTP to rule all other OTPs
How long will they last? They will age to be old, fab and gay together.
How quickly did/will they fall in love? Once they are over the initial tip-toeing around they would just plummet into it.
How was their first kiss? Started off slow and built into a passionate, mind-blowing one.
Wedding:
Who proposed? Nami kind of mentioned she’d love a wedding and Monet began to plot it. A month later she popped the question.
Who is the best man/men? All the Strawhat boys
Who is the braid’s maid(s)? All the Donquixote Girls and Robin and Nojiko
Who did the most planning? Nami did a lot of the concept of it, of what she wanted the wedding to be and look like, and Monet made it happen with her own personal touches.
Who stressed the most? Nami
How fancy was the ceremony? - Back of a pickup truck | 2 | 3 | 4 | Normal Church Wedding | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Kate and William wish they were this big.
Who was specifically not invited to the wedding? Arlong.
Sex:
Who is on top? Monet
Who is the one to instigate things? Generally Monet.
How healthy is their sex life? - Barely touch themselves let alone each other | 2 | 3 | 4 | Once a couple weeks, nothing overboard | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They are humping each other on the couch right now
How kinky are they? - Straight missionary with the lights off | 2 | 3 | 4 | Might try some butt stuff and toys | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Don’t go into the sex dungeon without a horse’s head
How long do they normally last? hours.
Do they make sure each person gets an equal amount of orgasms? yes.
How rough are they in bed? - Softer than a butterfly on the back of a bunny | 2 | 3 | 4 | The bed’s shaking and squeaking every time | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | Their dirty talk is so vulgar it’d make Dwayne Johnson blush. Also, the wall’s so weak it could collapse the next time they do it.
How much cuddling/snuggling do they do? - No touching after sex | 2 | 3 | 4 | A little spooning at night, or on the couch, but not in public | 6 | 7 | 8 | 9 | They snuggle and kiss more often than a teen couple on their fifth date to a pillow factory.
Children:
How many children will they have naturally? they gay so none
How many children will they adopt? one or two
Who gets stuck with the most diapers? Nami
Who is the stricter parent? Monet
Who stops the kid(s) from doing dangerous stunts after school? Nami
Who remembers to pack the lunch(es)? Monet
Who is the more loved parent? both mommas are hella loved
Who is more likely to attend the PTA meetings? Monet because she can keep it cool.
Who cried the most at graduation? Nami.
Who is more likely to bail the child(ren) out of trouble with the law? Monet
Cooking:
Who does the most cooking? Monet
Who is the most picky in their food choice? They are not that picky as long as it tastes good.
Who does the grocery shopping? Monet, or else Nami ends up throwing random stuff they don’t need in it.
How often do they bake desserts? Sunday morning baking and lazy afternoon for eating them.
Are they more of a meat lover or a salad eater? Healthy foods for the win.
Who is more likely to surprise the other(s) with an anniversary dinner? Monet
Who is more likely to suggest going out? Nami
Who is more likely to burn the house down accidently while cooking? Nami
Chores:
Who cleans the room? Monet
Who is really against chores? they are not against them Nami
Who cleans up after the pets? Monet
Who is more likely to sweep everything under the rug? Nami
Who stresses the most when guests are coming over? Nami
Who found a dollar between the couch cushions while cleaning? Monet, and Nami took it away the next second.
Misc:
Who takes the longer showers/baths? both of them.
Who takes the dog out for a walk? Monet
How often do they decorate the room/house for the holidays? Monet loves decorations so she makes sure they are always up on time. She loves to scare Nami on Halloween
What are their goals for the relationship? Companionship, laughter, love.
