last updated: 21st october, 2023
newest: plain sight(opla!sanji x fem!oc)
rules for requesting: ✮
disclaimer: i do not do smut, i can do dark themes such as stalking, etc. requests are open.
sanji(one piece live action)
plain sight
genre: la!sanji x fem!oc. best friends to lovers! slow burn!
warnings: assault, violence, mutual pining, cursing, very bad editing
synopsis: as if being best friends and in love with a blonde-haired, charming chef wasn't hectic enough, now she had to embark on a journey with him and a crew to find the treasure called one piece. hopefully along this journey, a few drunken confessions and longing gazes will make all this effort worth it.
buggy the clown(one piece live action)
stay still
genre: opla!buggy the clown x fem!bsf!fwb!reader. drabble, fluff, best friends with benefits au.
warnings: cursing, implications of sexy times, boobies, buggy being buggy
synopsis: buggy's best friend with benefits does his make-up.
more coming soon!
“ I missed you, I can’t believe we’ve been apart for two years”
“ I missed you too b-babe”
“ Babe?”
“ If it’s alright with you…”
“ absolutely. Babe”
Sinking into the bubbles to hide the smile creeping up to your face from the daring interaction with your new official lover. You haven’t yet added a label to what you are because both of you had different motives for joining the crew and didn’t want to be bombarded with questions by the rest of the crew. That’s why you were always creeping around and escaping to the bathroom at night.
Your eyes were the other thing Sanji could make out from the other side of the tub, the blush creeping onto his face as he continued to admire you. You reminded him of that scene in the Bambi movie where flower was starring at the soft eyes that were inviting him to come see more.
“ You’ll forever be a temptress y/n” he said as he made his way towards you. The softness in your eyes was now replaced with fire, you enjoyed playing cat and mouse with Sanji because when he caught you that meant you’d both have a fulfilling night.
There wasn’t really anywhere to run so he was easily able to capture you and hold you captive in his soft hands. Using his thumb to wipe away suds on your cheeks and moving your free curls away from your head.
“ Don’t move my hair my forehead is huge!”
“ you’re perfect”
“ kiss ass”
“ Only for you beloved”
You felt yourself cringe but the laughter between the two of you was contagious and filled with love. If someone told you three years ago that when you were 21 you’d be living your dreams and in a stable healthy relationship you’d laugh until it hurt. But you loved you present life where you could be 100% of yourself in front of someone who didn’t judge you.
During your late night escapades you held one another, had open conversations for hours about everything and anything. In the daytime you spend excessive amounts of time in the kitchen which has been noted by almost the entire crew, the once quiet kitchen filled with soft laughter to be heard by anyone who passes by.
The mini dates you’d have on islands, whether it be a picnic, shopping, or looking at the sunset from a high peak. Each memory with Sanji was special.
These were the good days.
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Authors note: I want to expand on this and maybe do the same with other characters eventually. If you liked this make sure to Reblog <3
Edit: I need to make this longer so we can really get into it ifykyk
hi, can I request some light nsfw hcs of Sanji reacting to gn ( they/them prns ) reader grabbing him by the waist & feeling up his curves? 👀👀👀 Ty!
✸ headcanons % reacting to his s/o grabbing his waist.
✸ characters! . . . sanji.
✸ cw(s)! . . . light nsfw. no pronouns used. not proofread. minors dni.
✸ notes! . . . this rq intrigued me. im a sucker from subji, we all know that. thank you for requesting !! i hope i served you justice.
it doesn’t matter what you do, sanji is immediately swooning over you, he can be dramatic sometimes…well all the time
so when you at random walk into the kitchen while he’s prepping lunch for everyone and he greetings you loving, he is slightly confused when you don’t answer back immediately
he’s worried. did he do something? are you mad at him? did someone else make you upset?
his mind is running a million miles an hour
only stopping when you grab him by his slender waist, pulling his body close to yours
he’s the brightest shade of red
sanji is no small man by any means. you being able to just yank him by the waist like a doll ?? he’s trying SO HARD to keep it together, to contain himself, to not let those filthy desires leave his mouth
you make it so much harder as you began to feel up his curves, all while acting like nothing was happening
“you okay, love? you’re not looking so hot” you tease him, watching him lose his mind underneath your touch
he hates the teasing. please don't be so mean
he NEEDS you so bad, he can't just go back to making lunch after this
and he has no shame at all asking you for more. he’d beg you on his knees if he has to, anything to have you as close as he can
✸ cw(s)! . . . gn!reader. mean dom!reader. sub!sanji. bondage. use of fuck machine. overstimulation. orgasm control. squirting. dacryphilia. [ if i missed any let me know ! ]
SANJI was so overstimulated, all tied up in pink ropes covered in his own essences being fucked so deep and fast by the machine that was also covered in his filth. the thick dildo stretching his pretty hole, sliding in and out of him with ease due to his cum covering it. his cheeks were stained with tears, his throat hoarse from yelling.
he was truly at your mercy.
quivering, he came again. he doesn’t know how many times he’s been pushed over the edge at this point. oh but you knew. sitting slightly to the side in a chair with your legs and arms crossed, wanting to get the best view of the dildo plunging into him and coming back out again.
yet you’re not still not satisfied. you still don’t think he had learned his lesson. you loved your boyfriend SANJI dearly, but he did have a wandering eyes problem. which is how he ended up in this position.
you uncrossed your arms and legs and leaned forward. you wrap your hand around his length, continuing to roughly jerk him right after orgasm-whichever-one-he-was-on-now. he thrashed under your touch, whining.
“no more, baby! please…no more! i’ll be so good! i’m desperate! please!”
but he was so gorgeous like this. you couldn’t stop the fun now. he needed to learn to keep his eyes from wandering. so you continued this torture. leaving SANJI to squirt all over the place as he squirmed helplessly sobbing, drenching your hand and the couch. your sadistic chuckle had sent chills down his spine.
Don’t know if your requests are open but if they are open, may I please get a writing where the new strawhat member (male preferred) reader is a telekinetic and he shows his ability for the first time during an intense fight and saves Sanji from almost getting killed.
Feel free to ignore if this is hard to imagine a scene for it (๑˃̵ᴗ˂̵)
✸ now playing … WHEN HE SEES ME。
✸ pairing! … m!reader x vinsmoke sanji.
✸ type of love! … romantic.
✸ cw(s)! … mentions of violence. blood. he/him pronouns used. not proofread.
✸ wc! … 1.2k.
✸ notes! … aka the reader being sanji’s gay awakening. i try to write this so many times. i just could not get the scene right. can never do endings right tho. thank you so much for requesting !!
Sanji stirred, awakening from a deep slumber he didn’t remember falling into. When his eyes fluttered open, he was met with the sight of a plain dark ceiling. He struggled to sit up in the bed, a dull, aching pain had settled in his stomach. The warm blanket that covered him had pooled at his lap, revealing the bandage wrapped tightly around his lower waist. This was definitely the work of the reindeer doctor.
Along with the bandage were freshly healed cuts and scrapes decorating his arms and upper chest. He even failed to notice the bandaid above his eyebrow.
His eyes studied the room. He was in the sick bay. And by the looks of just how cluttered it seemed to be in here with bloodied bandages, medical powders, and other tools, it seemed like he had been in here for a few days. By the blue light illuminating from the porthole window, he could tell it was likely early in the morning. So likely everyone would be asleep.
Just how long was he out for?
As his eyes reached the end of the cluttered desk, he finally noticed he was not alone in the room.
At the end of the desk was another chair that belonged in the kitchen, facing the bed. In the chair sat a sleeping ( y/n ), using the desk to put his head. Sanji could make out a few bruises and healed cuts on ( y/n ) from where he sat, the newest addition to the crew didn’t look too bad off for his first official battle as a Straw Hat.
He had suddenly remembered the battle. How easy it seemed. How he defeated enemy after enemy with ease. How he had everything under control at first. Oh, but he couldn’t have been more wrong, he had fallen into the trap. It was now him being the one tossed into brick wall after brick wall. He remembered the terrible pain that filled his body, how he was losing momentum, how he was losing consciousness.
The dangerous amounts of blood seeping from his head, down the side of his face. He could no longer put up a fight. Stumbling back and forth, tripping over his feet to get away, Sanji was indeed on the verge of death.
Before he had finally succumbed to his injuries, he remembered being face to face with the one doing this to him. He barely had the time to process what was going to happen as his entire life flashed before his eyes in only a few brief moments.
“SANJI!”
He could barely hear a muffled scream of his name before his eyes had finally closed for what he believed was the last time.
Now here he sat, alive and well in the sick bay of the Thousand Sunny. They had won the battle. But he still didn’t know what happened.
As if his thoughts were heard, the door to the sick bay had opened to reveal the reindeer doctor drinking a glass of milk. Though he had nearly choked seeing Sanji wide awake. Chopper placed the glass of milk on the desk, before running over to his bedside and jumping into his arms to hug the blond cook tightly, “Sanji! You’re awake! We were all so scared!”
“I am. Though I did think I died back there.”
“You don’t remember what happened?” Chopper questioned, finally releasing the cook.
“I only remember...someone yelling my name. I passed out before anything else happened,” He answered, placing a hand on top of the bandage covering his stomach, “Just don’t tell me that marimo had something to do with saving me.”
Chopper had only shook his head, sitting in the empty swivel chair.
“Then was it Nami-swan or Robin-swan?” Sanji’s eyes sparkled at the thought of either of them or even both of them saving him, “I think I did remember someone’s really soft hands all over my face. Unless that part of a dream.”
Chopper couldn’t contain the giggle that fell, before quickly covering his mouth again.
“What’s funny?”
“Nothing! It’s just that did happen. But it wasn’t Nami or Robin.”
The reindeer had crushed his dreams. The sparkle in his eyes was gone just as fast as it appeared, being replaced with a look of fear, “Then who was it?!”
“SANJI!”
( y/n ) did not think, he just moved. If he hadn’t, there was no telling what would have happened. His hand shot up from his side, reaching out to Sanji. An invisible force beyond him had wrapped itself around the blond, pulling him out of immediate danger and right in ( y/n )’s arms.
Carefully, ( y/n ) set Sanji on the ground, leaning him against a nearby wall. The new recruit had inspected Sanji’s injuries, as he gently cradled the cook’s face with his hands as if he was a priceless piece of art.
As Chopper had tended to Sanji, the rookie had guarded them, finally revealing his special hidden ability that he hid from them.
“Why he decided to hide his ability from us. It all makes sense now,” Robin observed, “( y/n ) is a telekinetic.”
“A TELE-WHAT?!”
“It was so cool! ( y/n ) would just throw his hand out and people would just start flying away!” Chopper recounted with an amused expression, “He also said when you get better he’ll show all of us his powers!” He turned to ( y/n ) who was still a deep sleep. The rookie hadn’t even stirred an inch.
Chopper continued, “He’s been staying here since you’ve been here. The only times he leaves are to shower or eat. But for the first few days, he would eat in here too. I don’t see how he sleeps in that chair, it looks so uncomfortable. But he won’t listen to anyone else.”
“He...waited for me to wake up?” Sanji asked.
“Yep. He’d be up practically all day, thinking you’d wake up. In his own words, when you woke up, he didn’t want you to be all alone. ( y/n ) is a really cool guy! I’m glad he joined our crew...!”
He didn’t want him to be alone when he woke up?
Sanji didn’t know when he stopped listening to Chopper. It wasn’t ignoring the doctor on purpose, rather he had a lot on his mind. His dark eyes looked over to ( y/n ). Though he wouldn’t say it out loud, it warmed his heart knowing that ( y/n ) wanted to be there when he woke up. He knew all of his crew would want to be there when he woke up, but there was something different about ( y/n ). He wasn’t really sure how to explain it.
The image his mind created of Nami holding his face with a smile, faded into a different image. An image of ( y/n ) holding his face, the pads of his thumbs pressed against his cheeks, with a kind smile and care in his eyes. The more he tried to suppress it to the back of his mind, the clearer the image appeared.
Now, why could he no longer imagine the orange-haired navigator? Why did his skin burn in his presence? Why couldn’t bring to words how weird the man had made him feel? This strange feeling deep in his gut that he...
