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Hi! I hope you're doing fine, so I was wondering if you could write "not replying I love you in response", for the tik tok event ? With Sanji, Zoro and Luffy 🌼☀️ please
hello, I’m doing okay, and I hope you are too! :> hope you enjoy! (( added a read more bc its a bit long! ))
Monkey D. Luffy :
— literally becomes pouty, childish and demanding. Please give him the attention and love he wants and deserves because our clingy, stretchy boy loves it. He always says I love you, to everyone, but he means it romantically when he says it to you. Why aren’t you saying it back? >:((
“Alright, Luffy, let’s get going to get the wood.” Usopp stands off to the side, hauling a basket as he makes his way off the ship.
Luffy calls out loudly to you, waving his arms as he stands on the edge to jump down. “I’ll see you soon, [Name]! I love you!”
“Okay, see you when you get back, Luffy!” You reply from the other side of the ship, waving your arms while your free hand holds a glass of Sanji’s special drink of the day steady.
. . .
Luffy stands still for a moment before shouting again. “Okay, I love you!”
“Luffy, let’s go already!” Usopp shouts from below the ship but the Straw Hat ignores him. “I love you, [Name]!”
You didn’t answer him, which causes Luffy to stretch his neck over to the upper deck, to you, face a feet away. “Oi, say it back, [Name].” Luffy demands, eyes narrowed as he stares straight back.
“Hm? Say what?” You question, brows furrowed as you giggle at how close he was, also wondering why he had yet to leave.
“You love me.”
Giggling, you just lean forward to peck his lips. “I love you, Luffy. Now, go get us some wood, mkay?”
Roronoa Zoro :
— Most definitely stubborn, easily annoyed, and kind irritated, especially if he doesn’t often say it, and the one, of a few, times he does, you don’t say it back.
“Would you just say it?”
Your laughs that fill his ears makes Zoro click his tongue as he turns away from you on the hammock, his back to you as his eyes shut. “You’re an ass.”
“You like my ass, though. Last night is proof.” You tease, the swordsman flushing at the memory just a bit before he scoffs. “Stupid woman..”
“Okay, okay,” You calm your giggles a bit and wrap your arms around his torso, arm rising up under his shirt. “If you say it again, I’ll say it back. I want to hear you say it again, Zoro.”
“No, I already said it once, it’s your turn.”
“Come on, please?” You rub his chest and sit up, resting your chin on his shoulder and staring at his shut eyes. “Babe, pleaseee?”
Zoro grumbles just a tiny bit as he mutters out under his breath. “.. I love you..”
Satisfied, you kiss his shoulderblade and pull him so he turns to face you. “I love you, Zoro. See, was that so hard?”
Vinsmoke Sanji :
— literally becomes so heartbroken, his whole world is crushed and he’s all sulky and mopy until you say it, kind of like tamaki from OHSHC to Haruhi? yeah, that.
Sanji tells you he loves you, very often. As often as he can, because he means it, he truly does love you with all of his heart. Even more when you say it back to him every single time. So when one day, you don’t, he’s taken back.
“Hello, my beautiful angel! Did you enjoy the special snacks I made earlier for you today? I tried something new, using a recipe I learned from your native land, doing my best to treat and make it with as much care and love as I can.”
The corner of your eyes wrinkle as you smile, beaming at him when he mentions them. “Yeah, I loved them, Sanji. They were incredibly tasty, almost better than my family making them.”
His eyes widen at the compliment, feeling his heart warming up knowing he did good and he grins. “Great, I’ll make some more later for you! I’m glad to hear they were delicious.” Sanji hums, his cigarette between his teeth as he grins.
“Sounds great. I can’t wait!”
“I’ll get started on dinner preparations right after I get you some more refreshments. Be right back, my dear. I love you!”
“Mkay, take your time, Sanji.” You lean back in your lawn chair, opening back up the pamphlet you had in your hands, which surprises him and causes him to repeat.
“Of course, angel. I love you.”
“Mmh hm.”
“Darling? Did I do something wrong?” Glancing over, you see Sanji staring at you with a mixed look of confusion, lost and sadness. “What do you mean, Sanji?”
“You.. aren’t saying it back..” Sanji mumbles and you blink, feeling the confusion spreading through you before you realize. “OH! Sanji..”
You just giggle and sit up, smiling at him lovingly and tilted your head. And when those words come out of your mouth, he can feel the relief going back into his system as he smiles back with warmth.
“I love you, my prince, Sanji.”
Mkay, finally finished a OP one :’). I’m like really reluctant to do OP ones, haha...
Back to Tiktok Trend Event!
𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬
ft. the men i religiously thirst for zoro, luffy, sanji, ace, shanks
synopsis: fluffy mornings in gender neutral, slightly suggestive
notes: loosely (by loosely i mean very much) based on @imasimpforshanks hc format. more under the cut!
⤿ zoro replaces his arm under your head with a pillow, off to his morning workout, careful not to wake you. but, he knows you’re partially awake by the way your lips curled up after leaving his routine kiss on your cheek.
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[One Piece Headcanons] OP Boys -> when you ask them to kill an insect
Characters: Zoro, Sanji, Law, Kid, Ace, Sabo, Luffy, Killer, Shanks, Mihawk
Tags: beware of bugs, this is a joke post
Author’s Note: Asked my husband to kill a spider the other day, so thought of this. 😭
RORONOA ZORO
Tries to convince you to kill the bug yourself.
When he realizes that he can’t get through your stubbornness, he relents and asks you to show him the location of the disgusting creature.
Ends up annihilating the wrong insect. Wait! There’s more?
Gets way too into it and goes on a bug killing spree.
Weapon of choice: defaults to swords but has to consciously remind himself to use his fist for fear of causing unnecessary structural damage.
Score: 6/10; drops to 4/10 if he forgets to switch out of using swords.
SANJI
Mr. Prince Charming over here is more than happy to destroy the insects for you.
Goes above and beyond; will do a full sweep of the room to ensure that no other bugs are near the vicinity.
Weapon of choice: haki-infused leg for a fiery effect.
Score: 8/10
TRAFALGAR LAW
Hates bugs with the burning passion of a thousand suns.
Rolls his eyes at your silly request.
He’s sassy, but he’ll do as you ask.
Decent bug killer; can easily kill them with his devil fruit, but chooses not to use his powers for such “meaningless tasks” — his choice of words, not yours.
Weapon of choice: rolled up previously issued World Economy News Paper.
Score: 7/10
EUSTASS KID
Calls you a wuss for enlisting his help.
Acts like he’s doing you a huge favor, but you quickly find out that he’s quite terrible at killing bugs; you would have better luck asking Killer for help instead.
Ends up destroying property in his pursuit of the pesky little critters.
Weapon of choice: mechanical arm; no wonder the bugs escape from his clutch.
Score: 3/10
PORTGAS D. ACE
Enthusiastic, loving boyfriend to the rescue.
Though, his enthusiasm doesn’t translate so well for his bug-killing abilities.
Treats the entire situation like a game; wants to use creative ways to catch the troublesome pests.
Weapon of choice: homemade bug traps; they’re useful 70% of the time.
Score: 7/10
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Congrats of the milestone! Could I get the rain kiss #25 with zoro please? Keep up the great work!
Thank you, sweetheart for your kind words ♡(｡- ω -) I hope you will enjoy!
Character: ZoroReader: femaleCW: noneWord count: 716
Kiss Event
Wet kisses after finding refuge from the rain.
It wasn’t just rain.
Not a drencher, not a cloudburst, not a torrent.
It was like the gods opened the sky and poured all the water they had right on your heads.
And not much time earlier, literally nothing suggested the sudden change of weather. You were on an island, not in the open sea; the Grandline was impossible, but stuff like this shouldn’t be happening on the land. Well, maybe if you had been paying a little bit more attention, then you would have spotted dark clouds lazily gathering over the horizon—but all of your focus had been busy with taking care of Zoro’s notorious lack of direction. As soon as you had left the bar, his natural compass seemed to die (how had he found the bar almost immediately tho—you had no idea) and he had lured you out of the way to the ship. When the first drops fell on your heads, you had no idea in which part of the town you were nor how to look for guides to find the right course. Your sense of direction wasn’t worse than usual—it was Zoro who somehow wrecked everything, including compasses, some log poses and your sanity.
“Are you happy now?” you hissed at him. Sudden thunder turned his answer down, the crowd yelped in shock and moved in all directions, almost separating you from each other. Zoro grabbed your hand on time, right before you got swallowed by the human maelstrom. But it was too late to find a shelter. The rain fell on the streets like a powerful and wet whip. You got soaking wet in less than seconds.
There was a narrow canopy over the door nearby and Zoro pushed you there, covering you from the downpour with his own body. It wasn’t helping much though, the only privilege you got was a protection from vicious wind bites. Your clothes and hair were ruined, your shirt turning almost transparent and so plastered to your body you felt like naked. Zoro’s gaze followed your movement as you tried to cover your breasts and his cheeks turned slightly red.
“First lost and now pervert too,” you smacked his chest, a bit too harsh for a playful attempt and you almost knocked him out of balance. Zoro’s eyebrows frowned, he grabbed your wrists and held you in one place.
“What are you so pissed about?” he huffed. His outfit was in even worse condition—he wasn’t wearing his iconic green coat but a linen shirt. Right now you could see every single scar through it. “It’s just some water. Few minutes and it’ll be over.”
“With your sense of direction we won’t be back on the ship for—” A devilish thought interrupted your chain of words “—I wish I had gone with Sanji, he would at least bring me an umbrella or something.”
A muscle on his temple literally twitched as Zoro suddenly pinned you to the door, “You little shit. Having a witty mouth today, are we?”
He supported your face with one hand, holding you firmly by chin and cheeks, squeezing them a bit to expose your lips. “Why won’t we put them to better use?”
Before you could answer, Zoro was already kissing you. As always, he was pretty impatient and deepened the kiss before you could fully match the movement of his hungry lips. You had no idea what was more overwhelming: the power he put into pinning you, using nothing more than raw force of his huge body, or persistent work of his lips and tongue. His sweet and tangy taste caused by sake was mixing with the metallic flavor of rain falling on your faces. He let you free for a short moment of breath— just to attack you once again with even more impressive hunger.
The rain stopped a long way before you parted. He left you almost breathless after this chain of kisses and you had to rest your head on his shoulder to not slide on the ground. He didn’t say anything, but you could swear he was sending you a wide and cocky grin of pride.
“Asshole,” you murmured into his wet shirt, eliciting a harsh chuckle from the depth of his throat. “We’re going back to the ship now. But I am leading.
Hiiii I really love your writing. I'm really nervous about requesting cause I haven't done it since now. I hope you'll grant me my thirst for zoro. I'd like zoro with a fem s/o. My prompts: 87, 71, and 96. Zoro using the prompt and with blindfolding, discipline, and creampie. And with submissive reader. Thank you so much.
And I hope I managed to deliver a text matching your taste, Sweetheart :3 Sorry for the long wait!
I hope I haven’t went too hardcore with that one buuuut the prompt was asking for the roughest Zoro I could imagine... So I followed this instinct.
Character: Zoro Reader: female (cis) Word count: 1015 CW: explicit N.SFW content, rough (very rough but consensual) sex, hair pulling, blindfolding, discipline, brat taming, masochism, unprotected sex, dirty talking
Zoro—not counting you, the apple of his eye—had two big sacred things in his life: his swords and his favorite sake. He was not sharing, hardly even letting anyone hold their gaze too long on his precious belongings. He hardly even tolerated you around, letting you touch his swords only from time to time (but not too often and only with him around, they were too dangerous to let you too close) and sharing booze (the private stash, the booze bought as a crew’s supply he treated as kind of a common good anyway) only when he was in a very good mood.
You didn’t even try to think about playing with the weapons anyway, that’d be too disrespectful and too reckless. But sake? That was a tad different story.
You knew well where he was hiding the bottles, away from curious eyes and throats of the crew. The sake for bad days was stored in that one particular locker in the back of the gym, pushed between spare shirts and tugged into rags for additional safety. He trusted you enough to share this secret with you. After all, you had never tried to steal it. You had been only teasing him. And Zoro, in his own secret and grumpy way, loved it.
That’s why you made a little scene of your secret escapade, wearing his favorite clothes and making sure he saw you climbing up the crow’s nest. You felt his heavy gaze on your back, booty and thighs as you were making your way up there. The gaze of a predator who spotted his prey. The game was on, you only had to let him 'catch' you.
Such an impatient boy he was, appearing behind you mere minutes after you got the special sake out of the locker. He caught your wrist and twisted it almost painfully, pulled you close against his broad chest, mere inches away from his face. Sharp and musky, his natural scent filled your nose, your heart was already beating faster in excitement. The shadow on his face, the dangerous gleam in his eyes were telling you everything: he was going to get rough.
Exactly as you wanted.
“Don’t fucking touch what is not yours.” He grinded out and seized the bottle from your hand. “Who gave you permission to get through my stuff?”
You pulled the most innocent face you could, “I have no idea what you are talking about. It just happened to lay there.”
He twisted your whole arm and smashed you against the wall, a thud pushed the air out of your lungs. As he pressed against you and rubbed against your booty, you felt his erection growing rapidly. Impatient, needy swordsman.
“Do I need to remind you how a good girl should behave?” He rasped into your ear, his voice so loud and throaty your legs already felt weak. “Should I beat discipline into you? Is this what you want?”
Instead of answering, you shamelessly and challengingly pushed hips against him, rubbing your curves against his hardening cock. Sharp pull on your hair held you in place but couldn’t stop lewd sounds you made. Zoro groaned. He was way too weak for you.
His bandana cut your vision—he wrapped it around your head and tied tightly, not caring about strands of your hair getting into the knot. Your senses reacted almost immediately: sharp, wary and oversensitive, exactly as he wanted.
Zoro not only wanted to take you hard: he wanted you to feel it even more.
He kicked your legs spread and pulled down your pants and underwear. Holding you firmly in place by an arm twisted behind your back, he kneaded your ass with a free hand, sinking nails deep into your sensitive flesh. Once satisfied with the view, he reached between your legs and spread your lower lips, fingers sweeping along the slit.
“Already so wet, huh?” He groaned, lust almost overtaking his mind and senses. “You really like when I show you your place.”
Rustle of his sash and pants falling down were like a melody for your ears. Grabbing you by hair once again, he pushed you against the wall so hard you almost screamed, forcing you to arch for him, to bend so nicely he could take you exactly as he wanted.
He didn’t lose time for preparation. Once he lined with your hole, he entered you so hard you saw white in the darkness.
“You. Damn. Brat.” Zoro was hissing into your ear, each word pointed by the rough and powerful thrust of hips, by the harsh pull on your hair and arm. “You. Impossible. Woman.”
You could only moan and scream, abandoning yourself to his mercy, giving him everything you got. His rough ministrations were causing you pain—the good pain, the soreness you craved in your masochism, the power you desired in your submissiveness. Thrust after thrust, he was pushing deep inside you, lewd slaps filling your ears, matching the rapid rhythm of your heart, pulsing of blood in your ears. Taken from behind, you were slammed against the wall to the point of losing breath, rough wood rubbing against your skin barely protected by the shirt he didn’t rip off.
Zoro let you go only for a second, only to grab your hips and to fill you with his hot seed, pumping his big and thick load with rapid, chaotic and deep thrusts. Sudden imbalance made you fall on the floor, face down as your legs crumpled, too shaky to support your weight. He was still holding your hips, letting his seed flow freely down your thighs, leaving your cunt empty and burning for a release. When he finally let you drop whole on the floor with a loud thud, a disappointed moan escaped your lips.
“Don’t think we have ended here.” He grabbed you by the hair again, forcing you on your knees, rubbing your face against his still hard cock. “There’s still plenty I have to teach you. Open your mouth.”
And so you did, happy to obey and to be disciplined.
so.... twitter just left brazil yk....
fem!zosan or smth like that?? My genderbents are kinda androgynous
saw a funny post