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Hi, Please do 27 with Limejuice.

Thank you

First Limejuice work, I was eager to give him a try !

Scenario 28 (former 27) : "He's always frowning and you put your finger on the winkle between his eyebrows"

Limejuice x GN! Reader // Words : 750+ // (no beta reader)

Limejuice was frowning once again. It was a bad habit he’d developed through the years at sea according to his oldest fellow crewmates.

“He was always smiling back then. Maybe the insouciance. Or because we hadn’t reached Grand Line and its misadventures yet.”

It was the doctor’s answer when you asked about your crewmates’ opinion about the youngest officer’s frowning bad habit.

When you first joined the Red Pirates, you would always see him with that grumpy face and wondered if he had a problem with you. Soon you realised it was his casual face by watching him from afar. It helped you relax in his presence and not long after becoming closer by the intermediary of Hongo. Since you were one of the crew’s nurses, you had Hongo as direct officer. Your personalities matching, you spent time together outside of your duties, which brought you closer to the officers and so Limejuice.

You remembered the first time you interacted with him, without the intervention of your pears. Lime was on desk cleaning duty and complaining about his hair getting in the way. Obviously, he had his famous wrinkles between his eyebrows. He had already tried to tie it up in a ponytail or a bun, but slim strands kept falling back in his eyes.

“I might be able to help out.”

He was sceptical at first but the French braid he let you eventually do to him, free him of his trouble for the rest pd the day. When you finished, you let him watch over your job in a pocket mirror.

“Now that you won’t be bother anymore, loosen up.”

Both of you were surprised by your audacity to put a finger on his frown. You guessed you got lucky he was so astonished he didn’t say anything.

Sometimes he would come back to you to dress his hair, not very often but enough to attract everyone’s attention. Shanks started teasing him about that. And he had another reason to mess with him because you kept on pushing on his frown whenever you finished styling his hair. He did loosen every time and all his crewmates were positive he was relaxed for the whole day.

It so became a thing between you two that once you did it on another occasion. You were having a drink with the elite of the Red. You mostly paid attention to their conversation, barely participating, when you focused on Lime’s (once again) frowned eyebrows. You didn’t mind he was currently talking and pushed lightly the tip of your index on the wrinkles. He suddenly stopped talking and looked at you all blushing. Shanks and Yasopp, who were facing you at the table, busted out laughing, Lime yelling on them, even more frowning.

Maybe you shouldn’t do it anymore, after all…

“Can you do my hair?”

Limejuice had entered the infirmary where you were doing a stocktake of your medicines with Hongo. The doctor gave you a sign you could go. You followed the blond officer on the deck where he seated on a wooden box. You were quick to bread as per usual.

“I’m done.

- Thanks."

It was at that moment you would push gently on his frown, but you did not. You had turned around to go back to your task. Or you thought you were because Lime’s fingers grabbed the back of your shirt. You looked back at him questioningly.

“You didn’t…”

He didn’t finish the sentence but pointed at his forehead.

“After what happened the other day, I thought you wanted me to stop.”

Lime sighed and passed his hand in his neck, visibly embarrassed.

“It’s just that they keep teasing me about it…”

- What are you? 4?

- Tsk… I guess I acted like I was.

- Whatever. I’ll quite doing it, so you don’t get bully by the other kids.

- But I don’t want you to…”

The blush you witnessed on his face a few days prior was back. It made him prettier. But you decided it was better to keep it to yourself for the moment.

“So, you want me to do it?

- Yes, please.”

You held back a laugh at the cuteness of his reaction and moved closer. He had his eyes closed tightly, forming wrinkles on his forehead once more. You smoothly put your lips on it for Lime’s eyes to open wide. You didn’t wait any longer and turned back, a very satisfied smile on your mouth and a blush on your cheeks. But it was nothing compared to the blushing mess the young officer had turned into.

Now it was interesting.

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Hii~ for the scenario requests how would you feel about doing 21. ("This marriage was supposed to be a scam but, but listen,") with Yongi? Thank you so much!

I've been wanting to write about him for such a long time but had zero idea... I lire this one 😎 Yonji is a bit OOC but the fact he married is already making him OOC right ?

Scenario 21 : "This marriage was supposed to be a scam but, but listen",

Vinsmoke Yonji x Female! Reader // Words : 750 // (no beta reader)

It was a scam. It was just this.

You kept repeating this to yourself as you watched over the sleeping face of your husband.

You had been married to the youngest son of the Vinsmoke family a few months ago. If at the eye of your people, I was a love marriage, it was nothing more than just a scam, a political arrangement.

Your kingdom, as wealthy as it was, was underequipped militarily. Something the kingdom of Germa could take in charge with the fair share of supplies for their army. Moreover, Yonji would become a king the moment would abdicate or die. Even when Yonji learnt you were going to be the Queen regent, giving him no place to rule, he agreed. Actually it satisfied him plainly: the title of royal consort gave him the opportunity to carry on his military commanding in the Germa army. As your husband, it was only expected of him to carry on the lineage.

 Naturally, you’d heard of him and his family’s reputation before. You knew the Vinsmoke brothers were genetically modified, and you didn’t expect any form of affection from him. You mainly wished he wouldn’t torment you.

Despite your fears, Yonji wasn’t as bad as you thought he would be. At least in privacy. Whenever his brothers were around, he would act like a douchebag. You had to stand your ground more than once within the first weeks of your marriage. Eventually Yonji understood you wouldn’t let him step on you. And he became respectful to you in all time. Even when he was only with his brothers.

“Did you finally hump her?”

At the beginning of your marriage, you had refused to shared bed with Yonji. He didn’t make a fuss about it, which relieved you.

“Take that back.

- What? Still hadn’t hump her yet? She’s a queen but still…

- Queen or not, I don’t plan on disrespecting my wife. And I expect the same from you.

- Maybe she did smooth you after all…”

After that day, the table was changed, the wall was fixed and Niji never disrespected you, not before Yonji at least.

The tension between the Winch Green and you softened with time. You shared more casual time and eventually intimate ones. He wasn’t a smooth lover; it was the least to say. Yet, you felt he was doing his best to restrain himself…

You moved a strand of hair from his eye. He was all dishevelled, his green hair down and scattered on the pillow.

“This marriage was supposed to be a swam but…”

You had murmured it for yourself. An idea thought out loud. You moved a bit more under the cover to sleep.

“But what?”

Yonji’s voice was low but loud. He had opened his eyes and was looking at you, waiting for an answer. His gaze was so intense that your heart beat faster. You gripped on the bedsheet tightens in front of your breasts.

“I’m sorry. I didn’t want to wake you.

- I have a light sleep.”

You knew that. You had an argument about this the first time you slept together.

“What were you about to say about your scam marriage?”

He turned fully on his side, his head now resting on his biceps. You had watched the sheet dropped lower on his waist before catching on with his gaze.

“Listen, I know your marriage is supposed to be a scam but… but listen”

- I’m listening.”

He was listening. Indeed.

“I can’t help but wish it grows into something more.

- Like love?”

You shook your head.

“I know you can’t love, Yonji. I’ve been said it enough time not to forget. But maybe… affection? Or something approaching.”

Yonji frowned. You thought you would once more argue and go sleep on your own. Against everything, his big arm bragged your waist and pulled you on top of his chest. His hands tied tightly in your lower back.

“Never say again I can do something. I can do whatever I want. Watch me.”

You did exactly what you were told and watched him dead in the eyes with a small smile. One of his hands came rested on your head and he told to “Sleep now”.

You doubted Yonji could, someday, effectively love you the way you could do him. But it was worth to try.

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Um... can I get 38 or 6 with Koby for the prompt one?

Koby-chwan, it's my first time with him~ so stressful

Scenario 6 : them talking about you to their friends and they make him/her realise they are lovely interested

Koby x GN! Reader // Words : 700 // no beta reading

You had met Koby when Garp had took him, with Helmeppo, under his wings. Just like the two young men, you were a rookie soldier supervised by the Vice Admiral. Being trained together daily, you quickly get along. Koby had such a nice and sweet personality, it was hard to not appreciate him.

And for Koby, it was the same. He couldn’t simply not like you. Your shared vision of the world, of justice and will to protect the weakest pulled you together naturally. He even felt relieved when he learnt you already about Luffy being Garp’s grandson and Koby’s friend, and yet remained tolerant. He learnt only later that before his and Garp’s stories, you’d heard from Luffy by Smoker and Tashigi. And if a man like the White Hunter could allow a pirate to flee, Luffy must really be a good person.

With time passing by, you grew, just like Koby – though it didn’t seem he realised it – as well as your affection for one another.

“Have you seen that kick they gave? I don’t think I could have block it if I was facing them.”

Koby and Helmeppo were getting out of the shower after an intensive training session. You had stayed by Garp’s orders, who wanted to give you a few more fists of love.

“You could have. You’re the strongest out of us three.

- But still, they’re getting stronger so quickly lately. I think they might overtake me soon.

- Then train harder if you don’t want them to.

- I wouldn’t mind. I think they have all it takes to be a great officer.”

None of you had a grade at that time, despite Garp’s trust in you, he still believed you had to prove your worth.

“Do you hear yourself?”

Koby finished to put on his shirt over his head before looking questioningly at an already dressed Helmeppo.

“What do you mean?

- You keep on complimenting them. Everyday. All day long.

- I’m just been nice.

- You’re been nice with everyone, Koby. Admiring them daily isn’t being nice.

- Then what is it?

- Aren’t you in love?”

Helmeppo thought Koby was in love, consciously, just keeping it for himself. But the skeptical look on his friend’s face was telling him the opposite.

“You think I love them?!

- How could I know!?

- BUT YOU JUST SAID I LOVE THEM!

- I SAID I THOUGHT YOU LOVE THEM!”

The young men were confusedly shouting in the changing room, luckily not intelligibly enough to anyone who could overhear.

“Boys? Is everything alright?”

It was Garp. He came when he heard the ruckus. He informed them that you had just headed to the showers and that you would join them at the canteen soon. Garp left with the two boys on his steps.

“What was all that noise about?

- N-nothing, sir!

- Really? Not some love triangle thing, right?”

The Vice Admiral watched over his shoulder. Helmeppo shook his head and hands no. He clearly didn’t want to be part of this story. Koby, and the other hand, was overwhelmed by the question.

“No, sir! Absolutely no way!”

Garp hummed and looked ahead. The 3-way love affair may not be, but the young pink-haired soldier was head over heels in love with his third rookie. Garp wasn’t blind about it, just like Helmeppo.

“See, boy. You’re an opened book whenever it comes to your feelings. The person who can’t see you love them is an idiot.

- Then I must be one myself, sir.”

Garp’s loud laugh echoed in the whole courtyard, to make the walls tremble.

“That’s a sure thing, boy. Luckily for you, it seems they aren’t as blind as you are.”

Koby wasn’t sure what Garp was talking about. But the moment you joined them at the dining table, he felt something new yet familiar.

His skin became warmer, and his heartbeat was stronger against his ribcage, almost painfully. It was a sensation he was already experiencing with you on a daily basis, he just never paid it attention. It left him speechless.

“Koby, are you alright?”

He didn’t listen to Garp and Helmeppo’s low sniggering. The sensation of your hand on his forearm was burning his skin through the fabric of his uniform.”

“I feel… very good.”

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Hii I don’t know if you take requests currently but I really like your writing style, so I thought 23. Limejuice would be nice f.reader. Thanks a lot and I hope to read more from ur amazing works

Ok so very first work with Lime ! It was hard to find the idea because we know so little of him... and yet, once I got started, it went smoothly ! - Lara

Scenario 23 : pick-up line "okay so sleeping it off didn't work. let me consult my list. hypnotism, no. meditation, certainly not. well something has to work because I simply cannot be in love with you."

Limejuice x Female!Reader // Words : 950 // no beta reading

The blond pirate was reaching his limits. He’s been at it for almost a year now, since your arrival within the Red pirates.

At that time, Limejuice was like every other pirate. He would have a drink at any hour of the day, visit brothels whenever he desired and never overthink. He was simply living his life as carelessly as his officer functions allow him. That is until you incorporated the crew a year ago.

Your easy-going personality, growing strength and little reputations amongst hunters charmed Shanks that immediately proposed you to become one of them. One of the only women of the Red pirates. Not that you minded. You easily befriended everyone, particularly the small community of women, and Limejuice.

No one saw it coming. Or they did. The core of the Reds has watched the younger officer getting close to you; it was no surprise, Limejuice always had a thing for the pretty ladies. And they always willingly fell in his arms one day or another. However, what they didn’t see coming was that nothing happened.

“But you went to the bar with her yesterday, right?

- Didn’t you hook up after that?”

Shanks and Yasopp were the ones who asked the most questions every time they noticed you had spent alone time with Limejuice. He just shook his head, as astonished as his friends were.

As time passed, Limejuice understood that if he hadn’t gone as far as he originally planned, it wasn’t because he couldn’t but because he didn’t want to. Don’t misinterpret: Limejuice wanted to get laid with you, it was something established from the beginning and known of his acquaintances. What wasn’t and was somehow freaking him out was that he didn’t want you to be another one of his one-nightstand or a regular partner… he wanted you to remain by his side. And that desire – as terrifying as it sounded – was new to him.

Yet, despite his fright, he kept on spending all that quality time by your side. As hard as it was for him. Since he never talked about his inner fight to his closest crewmates, they just believed Limejuice had made a true friend out of you without ulterior motive. Somehow, they weren’t wrong. You had become close friends, and he wasn’t planning on moving on your relationship further.

Weeks, then months flashed before your eyes, as Limejuice’s feelings grew stronger. He would have preferred to see them vanish though. But how could they? You were awesome. Even your flaws became benedictions to his eyes.

He was once more looking at your reflection in the mirror. You were brushing his hair to braid it, something he hadn’t let be done by someone else than himself since his sweet mother when he was a child. You were casually sharing him conversations you were reported or overheard on the ship. Even if he was truly interested in your stories, he knew he would have hanged on your every word were you reading him the encyclopaedia. Once again, he wasn’t impartial when it comes to you.

“Okay.”

Limejuice had just you in the middle of your sentence and turned around abruptly. Since you were seated in a chair and him on the floor before you, he used your knees to rest his arms on and looked up at you.

“So, sleeping it off didn’t work. Let me consult my list.”

He gazed down at one of his palms and pretended to read something that was supposedly written on it.

“Hypnotism, no. Meditation, certainly not.”

He looked up once again and dove his eyes into your lost ones. You shook your head barely enough for him to notice. He sighed and pressed his face on your tights. Even though his voice was muffled, you could still hear his words distinctly.

“Well… something has to work. Because I simply cannot be in love with you.”

A gap. Neither of you dared to talk for a few seconds but what felt like an hour. Limejuice seemed decided not to move a limb. You couldn’t guess he was praying to just disappear from earth suddenly.

“Is that… such a burden to love me?”

His eyes opened widely. He stood up on his knees and grabbed your hands in his.

“No!... Quite the contrary.

- Then why would you want to fall out of love with me?

- Because…” He was visibly looking for his words and you gave him the time he needed to find them. “Because I crave your presence whenever you’re not there. Yet I feel sore whenever you are.

- Why?

- Because the more I spend time with you, the more I love you and the more painful it is to not be able to touch you, to take you in my arms or… to kiss you.”

It was the first time Limejuice was able to express his feelings so clearly. He had no regret he did it out loud in front of you.

When he felt you move under his hands, he stepped back a little, wondering if you could possibly leave him alone in this room. But you did nothing of it, sliding from your chair, in front of him and threw yourself in his chest. Your arms wrapped around warmly around him.

“I’ve longed for you too, Lime. I’m sorry you had to suffer while I was gathering my courage to tell you how much I love you.”

The moments your eyes then your lips met, he knew he would willingly go through all of this again just to feel your sweet mouth on his once more; even when your hand at the back of his head, grabbing lightly on his long strands of gold, told him it won’t be the last kiss you would be sharing that day.

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I am SO SORRY for the two months delay but I really had issues writing this request. I started it over about 7 times... But I am FINALLY content with it. SO here we go !

Scenario 1 : continuously denying others who think they are together

Izo x GN!Reader // Words : 2.3K // Warnings : few swearing (no beta reader).

« Are you two dating?”

The first time someone asked you this question, it was Thatch, during a lunch.

“Why. No?” You were as confused as Izo was. Nothing was going on between you. You were just friends. Thatch didn’t insist. You had no idea what made him think like this…

*

“You’re dating?”

The second time, it was Ace. Izo chocked when the water went down the wrong way. You patted this back as he coughed.

“What the fuck Ace?”

“You’re sharing your bottle with him! You’re never sharing it with me!”

“Because his is empty.”

Ace, short on arguments, shout-talked: “Ok but that’s an indirect kiss!”

Between two coughs, Izo murmured a dumbass to the younger boy. You sighed. An indirect kiss…

*

“Ginjo or daiginjo?” Marco murmured.

“Hm?” You were on food shopping with Thatch. Marco went along you in an alcohol store.

“Izo’s birthday is coming soon. I wanted to offer him sake, but I can’t remember his favourite.”

“Ginjo.” You pointed at the right one on the shelf. “The fruitiest.”

“You know his taste so well.” The first commander gave you a side-eyed glare and smirked. “No wonder you’re his boy/girlfriend.”

“I am not.” You emphasized the not strongly. You just knew his taste because you were the cook’s assistant… You turned back to the wine section. What was the one Thatch used for his boeuf bourguignon again?

*

It went on like this. At least twice or thrice a week, Izo and you had to deny any romance going on between you. You wondered if there was a crewmate that hadn’t ask you yet. Yet, you never changed your words: it was just a friendship.

Izo had not such effect on you.

Sure, you thought he was an interesting man, experienced and talented in plenty of ways. He knew how to talk, how to take care of himself was it for his hair, his make-up, or his clothes. His eyes were captivating, and his voice was charming, of course. But he had no effect on you.

Right?

“(NAME)!” You turned your head to Thatch. “The food will burn. Turn it.”

You quickly answered his command and turned down the fire a bit. You sighed. You never got lost on your thoughts while on cooking duty. The cook knew it as well.

“What’s happening? It’s the third time this week you almost burned a meal. You should ask Marco to check you if you feel unwell.”

“I’m well. I’m not sick.”

From the counter you were working on, you saw Izo and another commander passing by a window. He sent you a smile and a quick hand sign, to which you responded, before going further.

“Not sick but lovesick, hm.”

You gave a snap on Thatch’s hand with your spatula.

“Ow! You shouldn’t hit a commander. Even more, your own division commander.” He said in a teasing tone.

“I am hitting a friend. My division commander friend. I fear no consequences.”

“You should! I feel jealous because you wouldn’t do this to your friend Izo.” You raised the spatula to snap him once more, yet he dodged it this time. You didn’t answer and got back to your task. But Thatch wasn’t having it. He observed your moves, seriousness in his expression for once.

“Stop watching me like this. You have work to do, Commander. Diner time is in an hour.”

“I know you like him.”

“I already told you we are not dating.”

“That’s not what I said. I said you like him.”

“I don’t.”

“What would you do if he kissed you?”

“What?” You stopped what you were doing and turned to him, eyebrows frowned. “What are you talking about now?”

“What would you do if he kissed you? Suddenly. Out of nowhere.”

“I don’t know… Your question is so strange.”

“Ok, then what would you do if I kissed you?”

This time you answered without hesitation. “I’d punch you in the face. Don’t you dare.” Thatch laughed and waved a hand between the two of you, indicating he had no intention to.

“See, that’s my point. You’re doing everything differently whenever it comes to him. I know I won’t convince you about it right now. Just think about it. Next time someone ask you if you’re dating, ask yourself why.”

*

You didn’t plan to pay attention to Thatch’s words.

“You’re so cute like this. You look like lovebirds in their nest- HAHA MISSED!”

Izo sent one of his geta to Ace’s face that went through him. OUCH. The second one got him on the back of his head. It was nighttime. You were sitting on the deck with Izo, his head on yours resting on his shoulder.  You were reading, waiting for the sleep to come. It wasn’t something unusual for you.

While Izo got back to his reading, your eyes kept reading the same sentence again and again… You were sat with Izo, resting against him, in your little own world until Ace’s arrival. It was intimate… even more when you think about the other times you would read in the same hammock or alone in the nest. Yet nothing never happened because you were just friends.

“(Name), you’re ok? You haven’t turned your page in a moment.” Izo’s breath on your ear awaken you.

“Y-yeah… I’m falling asleep on my book. I should probably go to sleep right now.”

“Sure. Have a good night, (Name).” You felt your inside warm. Since when Izo’s words made you feel warm?

*

“It’s been months. Can’t you just stop pretend and make it official? Everyone knows already.”

“You know Vista, I never thought about hurting any of you in about 20 years. But right now, I’m contemplating the idea of knocking you out.”

“Try me.”

Occasionally, when Thatch would finish tidying the kitchen early, he would invite a few fellow commanders to have a drink and play cards in the scullery. This time, there were Izo, Vista, Marco, and a sleeping Ace. Izo had won the previous games, and it wasn’t to Vista’s taste. He knew your relation was a good subject to distract the 16th division commander.

“Why don’t you want to tell us about it?”

“Because there is nothing to say beside it’s friendship.”

“Friendship. I’m friend with all of you but I would never read while resting my head on your shoulder.” Vista fluttered exaggeratedly his eyelashes Izo’s way.

“Lucky us, you would crush our shoulder under your weight.” Marco said and Izo added sneakily: “Do you even know how to read?”

Everyone still heard him and laughed. It earned him a punch in the arm from Vista.

“We know they’re special for you. Just ask them out already. Everyone’s on your asses because it’s clear as water you’ve been made for each other.” Vista added to his point, this time seriously; yet never forgetting his intention to distract Izo.

“Sure.”

“I can prove my point: they’re the only one you shared your reading with, they’re the only one you sleep with, the only one you shared your bottle with-Ace was right about it” At the call of his name, the young man woke up with a card glued on his cheek. “-Hell, they’re the only one that can touch your hair and keep their hand. You let them brush it for you, I saw it!”

“And so what? How does any of this prove I have romantic feelings for (Name)?” Izo sighed, looking at a mute Vista.

“What would you do if Marco tried to kiss you?”

Marco sent a side-eye to Thatch meaning why me. But he knew Thatch chose him because he was one of the longest friends Izo had and that he wasn’t annoyed with him at the moment, like he was with Vista.

“I would push him back or step backwards, something like this. But I don’t see your point.”

“What would you do if (Name) tried to kiss you?” Everyone’s gaze went from Izo to Thatch to Izo again. It was the first time the black-haired man was left speechless about that subject.

“You don’t know? Or you know but don’t want to say it?”

Izo gritted his teeth and looked down. He slammed his cards on the table, his game visible, and left the room without another word.

Izo had a winning game.

*

“So you wouldn’t kiss me. I’m disappointed.” A little smile showed on Izo’s red lips when he recognised Marco’s voice. The blond man came to his side and imitated his position, crossed arms resting on the railing.

“I’m sorry I left like this.”

“Don’t be. Vista was so preoccupied to confuse you that he got lost on his own and I won thanks to your desertion. And… They’ll get over it. They’re big boys.” Izo just hummed for an answer. “You know… Vista’s idea to ask them out isn’t that bad. I mean, you initially got closer to them because you were interested in them, right?” Marco watched Izo sighed and nodded. “Then what stopped you?”

“We’re friends. That’s what.”

“If by that you mean that you’re scared they don’t see you as more than a friend then let me tell you something: I haven’t been so captivated by a dawning romance since Oden and Toki.”

“It was 25 years ago.”

“That’s my point, Izo. For months I got to see the two of you sharing moments and looks. You know that most of our men don’t care about romance and yet you passionate them.” Izo shut his eyes and sighed once again. “To be honest I may be a bit guilty for everything. The first time Thatch asked you if you were dating it was because I give him the idea.” Izo looked at Marco with his eyebrows frowned. “You were there talking and whenever one of you was looking around, one had such a tender gaze for the other… It was physically hurting to witness your obliviousness. I thought it would give a little push… But you kept stated you were just friends and you stopped making moves their way. I’m sorry, Izo.”

Izo shook his head. “Don’t be.” He had drunk and processed Marco’s every words. He could have been mad, but he wasn’t at all. His friend wanted to help after all. And it gave him hope and strength he’d lost in the last months. He was about to go but Marco caught him.

“One last thing.”

*

Izo knew you were asleep when he left Marco. So, he waited until the early hours of the day when you would come in the kitchen to prepare the breakfast. You were always beginning the preparation by yourself.

When he entered, you had just started cutting bread.

“You knew it was Ginjo.”

You almost cut yourself and turned around to see Izo. He apologized for the scare.

“The Ginjo? Your favourite sake. What about it?”

“Marco told me you helped him choose it for my birthday gift.”

“Hm, right. He didn’t remember. I did. You know it’s my job as the cook assistant.”

“Yet, you couldn’t remember the usual wine Thatch was using for his beef recipe. That’s what Marco said.”

You frowned, wondering where the conversation was going. He had come closer to you during your small talk, and you could see his tired features. He hadn’t sleep much, if at all, but he mostly looked tensed, unsure, and decided. You left your duty aside to give him your full attention.

“Thatch asked me what I would do if Marco tried to kiss me. I told him I would push him away.” You were even more confused, and at the same time, you remembered Thatch asking you a similar question. “He also asked what I would do if you tried to kiss me.”

Since he didn’t continue, you asked “What did you answer?”

“Actually, I didn’t answer… But I had plenty of images in my mind I couldn’t describe.”

Considering his choice of words, Izo started apologising about it sounded perverted, unappropriated according to him. But you cut him short.

“He asked me too. He asked me what I would do if you ever tried to kiss me.” You read in Izo’s eyes his desire to know more. “I said I don’t know. But now I do.” You looked down, feeling your skin suddenly burning under Izo’s intense gaze. “I… I would let you do it. I would kiss you back.”

You felt his fingers brush under your chin and gently pull it up so you could watch the sweetness in his eyes. His pupils moved on your whole face, between your eyes to your lips, looking for permission and any sign of doubt or refusal on your part. But the fact you grabbed his cloth to pull him down and closer comforted him in his previous action. Your lips touched, smoothly, lightly the first time. More forcefully and strongly on the second as each of you grabbed the other by the neck. A thrill ran through your body when you sensed his warm tongue brushed your lips in the kiss.

Izo pecked you once more before he broke the kisses. He didn’t pull back thought. His hand on your neck fell to your hips to keep you close to him.

*

“Izo, I wanted to apologise for yesterday. And, I won’t tease you about your relationship with (Name) anymore.”

“Thanks, I appreciate. Even thought it won’t be necessary.” Vista frowned at Izo’s answer.

Izo and Vista were already almost done with their breakfast when you joined them and sat right next to Izo as per usual. You exchanged a look and smiled timidly. Ace that was passing by behind you stopped when he saw this.

“Ow, you’re definitely the cutest couple!”

“Thanks, Ace.” You answered him happily while Izo laughed at Ace and Vista’s lost faces. Things promised to be interesting.

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The season 2.

What are they looking for? Wrong answers only.

One piece of our One Piece exclusives. Series premieres tomorrow!

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Scenario Request Rules

Bonjour tout le monde~

Here is the link for the scenarios (I made some clear-out, less options but more readable). Still 1 or 2 character at a time.

I will also take your request, based on pic/fanart or your personal idea. (no smut ; I do prefer romantic interest/non establish relation but ok with others :))

The characters remained unchanged for now but may evolved in the futur. (It can be from the Live Action, precise it).

-Lara 🌟

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SCENARIOS (characters done in green and coming in purple)

continuously denying others who think they are together (Izo)

"no we are not together" "…at least not yet" (Law)

ice skating and one is super bad at it so you need to hold hands

having to share a bed and accidentally end up cuddling (Law)

watching a movie and falling asleep on each other's shoulder

them talking about you to their friends and they make him/her realise they are lovely interested (Koby)

they find you wearing one of their clothes

A: Oh my gosh, this dog is so cute ! B: You say cute, I say absolute demon. A: Hey! Things can be cute and absolute demons. Just take you for example. B, blushing: Y-you think I'm cute?

"I can come yet but you can sit on my lap until I'm done working."

"Shh, you're safe. I'm not letting you go." (Sabo, Crocodile, Corazon coming soon)

"I'm think I'm in love with you and I'm terrified."

"It's not a double date. We're just third and fourth wheeling."

a quick forehead kiss while they rush for "work"

palm kiss (after a injury ?)

"You said you liked (something), so I bought this for you."

tracing their scars/birthmarks/tattoes

"How do I know if I have a crush on someone ?" "Well, you can't stop thinking about them, you feel strange when they're around, and then you want to- why are you looking at me like that ?" (Limejuice coming)

"This sounds like you're flirting with me." "… I have been trying to do that for X years now. Thanks for noticing."

holding hands during a stressful situation

intertwining fingers

"I just feel safe when I'm with you. Like nothing bad can happen."

"This marriage was supposed to be a scam but, but listen," (Yonji)

pick-up line "okay so sleeping it off didn't work. let me consult my list. hypnotism, no. meditation, certainly not. well something has to work because I simply cannot be in love with you."

"This is all your fault. If only you weren’t so fucking beautiful and smart and funny and perfect, I might not have fallen for you."

B exists A :"I might be going a little crazy thinking about B." C raises an eyebrow. A:"Fine. Maybe a lot more than a little"

"You love them, don’t you?" "How did you know? I told [friend] not to say anything." "They didn’t have to say anything."

Mistake the adress and ringing the wrong neighbour

He's always frowning and you put your finger on the winkle between his eyebrows (Limejuice coming)

you catch them doing something cute (petting a kitten/puppy, smelling a flower, eating a candy)

beach episode

they're your enemy/captain/crewmate and you crush on them

"If you keep undressing me with your eyes, I'll catch a cold."

modern au : your neighbour is loud and you write them a note, they send you flowers for apologise

natsu matsuri : you saw them in a very chest-opened-yukata because of the heat

you're sent to help them out of a prison

modern au : the waiter at the restaurant is very cute/sexy but you're too shy to ask for their number

they were supposed to meet up with someone else that didn't show up and since you have started talking, you spend the night together

in the train, they got the wrong sit and sit in front of you

they pick a flower and nonchalantly give it to you (Yonji coming)

people mistake the situation and think you're having a date

Robin notices all of your discreet glances for them/the way you look at them (Robin POV?) (Sabo)

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Can I req Izo with "continuously denying others who think they are together"

Ano-chwan ♡ I have seen your request and I'm currently working on it.

It's taking a long time because I started it again 4 times already and I am still not concinved with my work. 😂

And I am in house move which doesn't help to find time either. 🤔

But don't worry, I haven't forget about you ♡♡♡

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I really loved writing about her being a big sis haha ! Thanks for your comment !

I genuinely cant remember if I sent this request or not, I typed it cant remember if i pressed ask, if I did ignore this!

Scenario 109 with a gender neutral reader who is Robin's sibling while also being sabo's assistant! Robin is just talking to them and noticed how much sabo kept an eye on them? or the other way around! and she teased him about it. (doesn't have to be robins sibling!)

Hi! FIRST You did send it but here I have more information so it's better for me to answer your request. SECOND I AM SORRY FOR THE DELAY, between work and blank page syndrom I started over three time !! I hope you like it ! - Lara

Scenario 109 : Robin notices all of your discreet glances for Sabo/the way you look at Sabo (Robin POV)

Sabo x GN!Reader // Words : 1.4K // No warnings (no beta reader), mostly canon.

Even if she never showed it, Robin was grateful the revolutionaries helped her leave Tequila Wolf and took her with them to their main secret base. When it happened, she was careful and wary – old habits die hard – but it changed the moment her eyes met yours.

*

About twenty years ago, when her native island was blown up by the government, Robin was researched, and she couldn’t take care of the last thing she loved and was left of her past life: you. You were just an innocent toddler, unknown of the government, so she took the hard decision to let you to an orphanage. A few years after she came back to meet you, she did a few times until she got compromised and had to disappear again. Only this time, you knew she was still alive and were determined to find her.

It wasn’t in your plan to meet Sabo, to befriend him nor to become his right hand in the Revolutionary Army. However, their purpose and fights were close to yours, and you knew it would help you in the research of your sister. Only Sabo and Dragon were aware of your goal and identity and neither of them ever objected with it if your job was done.

Over the years, information about Robin were hard to find until the day she met and joined the Strawhat crew.

“Sabo, look at it! It’s her!” You showed him the cover of the newspaper about the Strawhats and Robin’s name being included.

“Do you want to go meet her? We could make it to her if you’d like.” Sabo sat beside you and leant on you, so your arms are fully pressed against each other. You turned your head to him, eyebrows raised. “What?”

“I didn’t think you would be proposing something like this. We have so much work to be done…” You pouted a bit as you watched the newspaper again. “We don’t even know where they’re going next. Let’s wait until they reach the Archipelago of Sabaody and met them at the Fish-man Island?”

“Sounds clever to me.” He watched the article too then you. “You seem concerned.”

“Concerned of?”

“Meeting her after all this time. I mean, you haven’t had any contact with her for what? Ten years?”

“Actually, eight.”

“My point is everything’s gonna be alright. She did all of this to protect you so she must love you more than anything.” The blond boy gave you a push with his shoulder which made you smile.

“I guess she did.” You gave him a push back. “How would you react if you discover a long-lost sibling?”

“I would I know? I’m an only child.” The both of you laughed.

*

“Robin...Robin!”

You didn’t expect to see her after everything that happened… You learnt about how her crew was forcefully split up by you had no clue about the direction she took. She seemed fine for the most part yet very distrustful. But her body language relaxed when she heard you.

“(Name)? Is that you?” It was like she forgot everything else. Robin walked straight to you. She hesitated a bit but eventually took your face in her hands. “You’ve grown up so much…” Her eyes were watery just like yours, but you couldn’t see her tears fell that she took you in her arms. “I missed you so much, (Name)…”

“I missed you too, Robin…”

*

But all the news weren’t as good as Robin’s return in your life. While your relationship with your sister was flourishing, the one with Sabo wasn’t sunny.

Not that you quarrelled or anything, but your best friend remembered his lost memory and Ace’s death and Luffy’s near death experience were a shock for him. You were there when he reminded, you could still remember the feeling of your heart breaking in pieces over Sabo’s cries. “How would you react if you discover a long-lost sibling?” You remembered asking him this a few months ago and felt stupid.

“Sabo? Can I come in?”

It’s been like this for days. Sabo spend most of his days locked up in his room without giving you an answer. Just like the former times, you let the warm drink you prepared him before his door and left.

*

“I don’t know what to do to help him getting better.”

“What makes you think you have to do something?”

“Because he is my best friend obviously.”

“It that so.”

Robin was sitting on her bed, reading, when you came in. You had laid with her, putting your head on her thighs. She didn’t complain and even started brushing your hair with her fingers, her book abandoned next to her. It was just a few days, but it felt like you’ve known each other for more than that. Maybe it was the special link between siblings…

Maybe it was the reason why Robin saw what you have been hiding so well.

Maybe it was the reason why she knew what you felt for the blond revolutionary boy.

“I am sure you’ll be the first one to know when he feels ready to come out again.”

“How can you be so sure about it?”

“I just know.”

Even thought Robin didn’t get to see Sabo a lot since her arrival, she saw and heard things. She noticed the small ‘thank you for the drink/the food” or even the flower he left on your door on the rare time he went out. She saw a few pictures of the team here and there and how you were never without each other on every of them. She heard about your successful missions together, how you couldn’t stay apart for more than a day. It made it clearer to understand the sorrow in your eyes when you walked by his door.

He was your best friend, yet you felt so much more for him. You loved him.

She wasn’t sure about Sabo’s feelings until a night she saw something she shouldn’t have.

*

It was nighttime. The night shift was keeping an eye open while the rest of the revolutionaries present on the base were resting in the quarters. You were alone in the canteen, cooling down from a long day training with Robin, Dragon and Koala and reading the last newspaper over an infusion.

The door of the canteen opened before you. You expected Koala or maybe Dragon – the man would often come for a coffee, even at night – but it was Sabo. He just came closer, silently. He sat astride on the bench and put his forehead on your shoulder.

You didn’t say a word. You felt like it was the best thing to do.

You had noticed how Sabo’s face was pale and had drawn features by the tiredness. He mustn’t have slept a lot lately. His beautiful curls were even messier than usual, and he had his blanket covering his back just like a cape would.

Then he straightened and looked at you.

“Thank you.” His voice was low, but you heard it. You shocked your head, features confused. “Thank you for waiting for me to be ready.” His voice cracked a bit. The cries must have broken it.

“Oh… Are you sure you’re ready? You can take your time. I’ll wait for you as long as you need, you know.”

“Actually, there’s one last thing I’d like to do before moving on.” You kept silence, waiting for him to tell. “I’d like to… pay a visit to Ace. To his final resting place. And I’d like for you to come with me. If you agree.”

“Of course. You know I’d follow you everywhere. I won’t let you go anywhere without me.” You lifted your hand to push back a strand of blond lock falling in his eyes. “You won’t get ride of me so easily.”

For the first time in days, you heard Sabo’s laugh.

“I don’t plan on getting ride of you. Never.” It was his turn to push back your hair but to press a kiss to your forehead.

“Then? When are we leaving?”

“Whenever you’re ready.”

Just as Dragon was found of coffee at night, Robin was about tea. And she didn’t miss a thing about what happened in the canteen that night. It was cute. Just like the small note you left on her bed telling you would be back in a few days. Just like the pure, sincere, and oblivious love Sabo and you had for each other.

Well, she had two years ahead of her to make it obvious.

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Hey there, hope ur doing alright

May I please have Sir crocodile &/or Trafalgar Law for a scenario(ig it was numb 6 but I changed it a bit) in which they're mistaken as a couple so their *partner to be* says that they're not together, but they'll correct them by lowkey being protective and saying "well not yet" or sth like that

I'm not sure if ur ok with the changes or u do two seperate characters for one scenario, so feel free to ignore it

and that's it! Thank you.

Hello~ I prefer getting a character one by one. For creative reason, simpler working for one idea at a time. So I went for Law this time but you can still sent me the request for Crocodile ! :) I wish I understood your request well. - Lara

Scenario 2 : "no we are not together" "…at least not yet"

Trafalgar Law x GN! Mugiwara! Reader // Words : 750 // Warning : Law is a bit OC by being flirty. (no beta reader)

Luffy had once again emptied the food stock, earning a kick from Sanji, a punch from Nami and a death glare from Law. The Straw-hat boy was an expert to thwart Law’s plans. The Heart was getting used to it.

The Thousand Sunny and the Polar Tang berthed next to another on the big docks of White Castle, an island known for their marketplaces. It was the perfect place for Sanji to fill up the pantry and for everyone to do some purchases. Everyone was content with that unforeseen stop.

Law was leaning on the railings of the submarine, looking at the city.

“Are you really staying here sulking until the evening?”

He turned his head to you, standing on the quay, and smirked at your remark. “And who’s going to keep the sub if I’m leaving?”

“Close it? Moreover, Zoro’s keeping the Sunny, he can keep an eye on the Tang too. I’m suuure if there is a place you can find a medical book you don’t already have in your huge collection, it’s here.”

Law knew you were right. About Zoro. And about the book. And he found it entertaining to hang out with you. He already had before, during missions or free time on your both ships. You had many interests and hobbies, some he shared, which led you to lots of interesting conversations, sometimes with crewmates, others just the two of you. The man wasn’t naïve; he knew he had fall in love with you and that he couldn’t do anything against it but be there, enjoy your presence and protect you whenever you’d need it. And expect you feel the same. Because he wasn’t sure.

“Look, isn’t it the book you wanted the last time?” Law walked closer to you and watched the book you pointed to. You were right, he was looking for it. That was the kind of thing that made Law thought you could love him too. All those moments you would point out something he likes or wants; or despises, just to kid him with your mischievous smile.

“Yes, it is. Thanks (Name)-ya.”

Law kept looking at the medical section with you before going to the cheek out. The shop assistant registered it and asked him. “It is a gift for you (gender)friend? I can gift-wrap.” Law was wondering what made them think it would be a gift for you, that you answered. “We’re not together.” And Law, in a murmur, added “not yet”, without knowing you heard.

You went on and on with different kind of shops, through different marketplaces, until “I’m hungry.”

“Oh, so it was your tummy rumbling. I thought it was an earthquake.” You punched him lightly on the arm to which he responded with his signature smirk. “What about here?”

He showed a bakery a little forward. The both of you chose quickly and the waitress took your orders. You were still looking at the pastries in the window when she addressed Law: “We have tables for couple on first floor. It will be calmer.” “Thanks.” He simply answered before turning to your confused face. “What? You’re coming?” You nodded and followed him upstairs.

Law sat and looked around, waiting for your order to be brought. On your side, you watched him… It was the second time he implied you were a couple in the same afternoon. When he eventually looked at you, it was your turn to look around. He noticed and smirked silently, the waitress coming with your orders.

“Here. Ice teas. The tiramisu for…?”

“My boyfriend.”

Both the waitress and Law turned to you, surprised by your words. On the other hand, you were looking at him dead in the eyes; if you felt sure of yourself on the outside – which you highly doubted – you were freaking on the inside. The waitress giggled and left, with a low “thank you” from Law, that didn’t stop looking back at you.

He eventually unfreezed and let out a laugh.

“Hey, don’t laugh at me!”

“I’m not. I am not laughing at you. It’s just… Why?”

“I heard you at the book shop and that you didn’t correct her about us by a couple… So, I wanted to confirm something.” You took a sip of your drink, not seeing Law’s hand reaching for yours until he grabbed it.

“I wish your verification went well.” His thumb brushed the back of your hand, sending a shiver down your spine.

“It did.” You answered before intertwining your fingers with his.

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Hi! I was wondering if I could request scenarios 30 for Sabo and Crocodile, the idea of them trying to make their partner calm and whispering in their ears while caressing their body and hair is just so sweet! I'm not sure how u write it but it's a fem reader , thanks:)

HIII, here it is. I write gender neutral so that everyone can identify while reading😘 (no beta reader)

Scenario 10 : "Shh, you're safe. I'm not letting you go."

Crocodile x GN!Reader, established relationship // Words : ~400 // Warning : nudity.

Sabo x GN!Reader, established relationship // Words : ~500 // Warning : reader getting drugged.

Crocodile x Ally ! Reader

“(Name), can I come in?”

“Mmh, yes.”

Crocodile pushed opened the door of the bathroom. Here you were in the tub. He thought a bath would help you relax but your body language said otherwise. Instead of being fully laid, you were sat in the middle of the tub, arms squeezing your legs against your naked chest and eyes fixing the white wall before you. Crocodile knew you weren’t looking at it, you were just lost in your mind.

“Do you wanna talk about what happened?”

Silence was his only answer until you closed your eyes and a tear rolled down your cheek.

“Hey (Name), I’m here.”

The tall man came closer immediately and sat on the corner of the bathtub. You felt his large hand behind your head guiding it till it rested on his tight. Your wet hair drenched the cloth of his pants but heck, it was his last concern. He patiently watched you sob soundless, only shaken by jolts from time to time. His long fingers stroked your hair gently to appease your sorrow.

“Shh, you’re safe. I’m not letting you.”

Crocodile would never tell you how guilty he felt at the moment. When he sent you on that mission, he never forecasted the possibility of you getting caught by Marine’s spies. You were a fighter and had similar injuries before, some worse, but never were you held tied defenceless. It was a terrifying experience and the cause of your distress.

His fingers on your hair went down to your back to gaze over a big purple bruise. His jaw clenched; he’ll make them pay their actions. All of this to get information about him out of you…

“I didn’t tell them anything, I swear.” You had looked up at him. Your eyes were still watery, but you’d stopped crying.

“I know.” He bent to put a tender kiss on your forehead then put his against yours. His eyes were looking deep down yours. “I wouldn’t have blamed you for it if you did. All that matters is that you’re back home.” You nodded and closed your eyes again.

“Don’t worry about anything. I’ll care about you like a Queen.”

Sabo x R.A Informer! Reader

As an informer of the Revolutionary Army, you were sent to find the place slaves were kept before the next slave trade. You did your job and told your contact, and boyfriend, Sabo. But you were eager for more, got too far in the Human Auctioning House and got caught. They even drugged you to be sure you would stay calm and try to escape.

Locked you in a cell for hours before being brought to hell, Sabo and his teammates were right on time to save you before the slave traders marked your skin with the branding iron of the slaves.

You were back at the base, safe and sound. Dizzy, you watched your reflet in the mirror of the bathroom: your pupils were still a bit expanded from the drug. Yet, it wasn’t what you were worried about.

You knew Sabo was waiting for you in your room. He would be mad for you disobeying orders, going in the Auctioning House alone without an escape plan. But better be Sabo than Dragon, so you took your courage at hand and entered your room.

Sabo was effectively there, laid on your bed, fixing the ceiling. Without looking at you, he held his hand out to you. You came in the bed, next to him, your head on his biceps.

“You mad at me, right?”

Sabo sighed. It didn’t reassure you. The blond man turned on his side, to face you. His eyes were shifty.

“I don’t know. A little, I guess. But I am mostly worried.”

“I am fine-“ “You were about to get burned ! When I found you were highly drugged, on your knees, held by two men and a third one was about to use a branding iron on your back, (Name). If we weren’t there on time, you would have been burned.”

Sabo’s eyes were still elusive, so you caught his jaw and forced him to watch you.

“I am safe. Thanks to you. You saved him. And trust me, I have learnt my lesson…” You let go of him, it was your time to have shifty eyes. Sabo understood you didn’t feel good about what happened. His arms snaked around your body, bringing you closer to his own. His warm fingers slid under your shirt and fondled the skin of your back. “They were so afraid… And the smell. I can still smell their burned skins, Sabo… And the drug. I saw the red iron but I couldn’t do anything because of the drug. I was so afraid and I wasn’t even burned… what about the others? The children?”

Sabo thought you would cry but you didn’t. All your sadness and anger were in your voice and your eyes.

“We brought them to safety, and we’ll do anything to help them build a new life.” He marked a pause then pulled up your head so you could be forehead to forehead. “There is too much evil to fight in this world. We won’t be able to overcome every time.  But I can promise you I’ll do my everything to keep you safe. I’m not letting you go.”

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Hi~

I may be interested in a beta reader in order to correct my mistakes (language, misgendering, clarification, reformulation or to no if the request is answered).

Let me know if interested (DM or ask box if you have a question).

[justwritingscenarios]

Welcome back, hope you're doing well!! I would like to request scenario 13 with Law!

Tysm and hope you have a nice day/night <3

Hi! I'm so happy to write about my hubby after such a long time. Sorry about the delay ! I hope it was what you wanted to read ! - Lara

Scenario 4 : having to share a bed and accidentally end up cuddling

Law x GN!Reader // Words : 1.7K // No warnings (no beta reader).

Ever since you joined the Strawhats, it was the first time the crew divided. Sure, everyone was separated for two years, but it was forced by Kuma initially. Here Luffy was taking half the crew with him to Whole Cake Island to bring back Sanji from Big Mom’s hold. You wished you could have gone with them, but you had followed Zoro – as he was the second in charge – on Trafalgar's "ship".

You wouldn’t say you disliked the idea. The Polar Tang was impressive, and you had been curious to visit it. However, what you preferred the most about the underwater trip to Wano was to see more of Trafalgar Law.

Since you met him on Punk Hazard, where he asked Luffy to be his ally, your eyes were attracted by him whenever he was around. To your great despair Robin and Nami had noticed. And to your great relief none of them messed with you. Except maybe that time Robin entrusted Law’s safety to you when she had to fight against Gladius in Dressrosa. But she didn’t let you alone with him, Cavendish was there as well, even if you were the one patching up Law. The man was riddled with bullets and had an arm cut off from his fight with Doflamingo, you couldn’t do much but stopped the haemorrhage. You were so aware of Law’s state of health that you didn’t complain once about your own injuries. Even when Leo and later Manshelly had helped him getting better, you didn’t leave his side. He didn’t grumble about it though. And you knew he acknowledged your presence from the beginning of your shared adventures.

Law worked with Chopper and you back in Punk Hazard’s lab. You even had talks and played cards on the Sunny on your way to Dressrosa. After that you helped him change his bandages when you were sailing to Zou under Bartolomeo’s flag. You went along together.

You had many times the opportunities to look at Law closely. Yet you never found him as attractive as you did the moment you got to see him moving around his submarine, surrounded by his crewmates. Around his friends, he smiles. Not smirk, smile. You swore his shoulders loosen, and his eyes hold a certain tenderness as he listens to their stories. Once you saw him snort before quickly hid under the visor of his furry hat. You often thought about it, to the extent of being lost in your mind.

“(Name), we-“ You were in the empty dining hall, sketching a duck on a napkin when Bepo’s voice surprised you.

“I didn’t hear you entering, Bepo.”

“… I’m sorry.” His whole body loosened. You patted his hand.

“Hey, don’t be sorry. I was lost in my thoughts, that’s why I didn’t hear you.” You offered him a bright smile and were happy to constate his fluffy ears went up again. “What did you want to tell me?”

“Oh yes! Captain said we’re going to emerge soon. He said that since you’re not used to stay in locked up places like us, you would appreciate to take a breath of fresh air before we reached Wano. That way, we’ll cool down the air in the sub too.”

“Thank you for telling me! Are the others aware of it?”

“Almost everyone knows. But we are still looking for Zoro.”

“Wasn’t he supposed to always be accompanied?”

“Yes, he was with the captain. Law talked to Hakugan for a minute and when he turned around Zoro had disappeared.”

“Rookie mistakes. Rule number 1: never let Zoro leave your sight.” The both of you laughed. “I’ll help you find him.”

A few minutes later, when Zoro was eventually found by Franky and Penguin in the engine room, the Polar Tang was emerged, and the main door was opened. Everybody came out to take a breath of fresh air. It was pleasant, especially for Bepo and not-Heart-crewmates. Law was right; you weren’t used to stay inside for so long, you were spending your whole days on the deck of the Sunny. You liked his initiative even more as at that time the sun was slowly getting low, the sky and the clouds getting warm colours. Most of you stayed outside talking and having a drink.

*

It’s been two hours since you surfaced. Most of the crewmates had come back inside and the sun had left its place to the moon. You hadn’t seen Law since getting out and the last time you saw Bepo, the polar bear was holding a blanket and a small tray to another place behind the main platform. You followed the way he took to the highest outside platform of the submarine.

There, were Law and Bepo. The big polar bear was laying on the floor, asleep. Law was leaning on the bear’s tummy. You guessed his legs to be crossed under the blanket. On the tray, the drink and the plate were empty, but a candle was still lightening Law’s reading. He either saw or heard you because he looked up.

“Hey.” You whispered.

“You can talk normally. Bepo has a deep sleep. You need something?”

“No I just- I noticed Bepo coming here earlier and wondered why he wasn’t coming back. Now I know.” The both of you looked at Bepo for a moment before you kept going. “I also wanted to thank you.”

“What for?”

“For emerging. I know we are quite in a hurry to reach Wano and not that we couldn’t have waited a few more days to see the surface but… It feels good to be out for a few hours. I never appreciated the cold air of the night that much before.” You took a deep breath and looked around.

“Actually, we aren’t in a hurry. The sub moves faster than a ship and Luffy won’t be there before us so…” You nodded to his words; he was right. Your eyes fell on the book he had put opened on his knees, opened about the midway. That’s when you realised…

“Oh I’m sorry, I disturbed your reading-” “It’s ok.” “If you went there it was to be at peace after all-“ “I don’t mind.” “Do you want me to bring back the tray-“ “(Name)-ya.” “It doesn’t bother me to do it-“ “(Name)-ya!”

You eventually kept quiet when he called your name a bit louder to stop your stammering. For a second, you thought he was annoyed but neither his tone nor his look was. The small smile on his face only showed amusement.

“It’s true that I came here to read peacefully but I don’t mind your presence, ok? You can stay. I can even read to you if you want.” He showed you the book. It wasn’t a medical book like you first thought. You kneeled before him to read the title.

“Moby Dick. Or The Whale. I never thought you’d be interested in those kinds of stories.”

“Not my usual reading but I’ve wanted to for a long time. You read it?”

“I was supposed to read it for school when I was… 9? I lost the book and got reprimanded by my teacher. Found it in my cat’s litter later. Don’t ask me how it end up there. Just know that she refused to lend me books after that.” Law snorted the way you saw him do with his crewmates. It made you quivered a bit. Which he saw and misinterpreted it.

“Come here. You’ll get cold if you stay like this.” As he talked, he stretched out his legs and lifted the blanket so you could come under next to him. You were still hesitated that your body was already moving to come next to him under the fabric. “You can lean on Bepo, it won’t bother him.” You did slowly as he told you, unaware of his soft gaze on you.

“Can you sum up the beginning?”

“I can also read from the beginning.”

“What? No! You’ve come so far. I just want to hear you read.”

“Oh really? If that’s so. Can I at least start again from the beginning of the chapter?” Law turned his head in your direction, his teasing eyes looking for you. You had to look up a bit as he was still taller than you were even in that situation. You played his game and squinted your eyes. Of course, you didn’t mind… all you wanted was to listen to his voice.

“Ok as it’s you.”

“Well, thanks.” He turned back to his book and started reading. “Slowly wading through the meadows of brit, the Pequod still held on her way north-eastward towards the island of Java…”

You weren’t sure when but at some point, in the story, Law’s voice became a distant lullaby in your ears. He didn’t see it right away. He just checked on you while turning a page, like he did already numerous times before, except your eyes were closed this time. He set down the book on the side, his eyes never leaving your sleeping face half sunk in the white fur, just inches away from his.

*

When Law woke up, it was still early. The very first sunrays were started to lighten the sky even if the star wasn’t showing yet. The temperature was low, but he didn’t feel cold. The cover and Bepo’s body warmth greatly helped but you did to. You had moved enough that your head was resting on his upper chest, one of your hands grabbing his sweat with the blanket.

After watching you for a few minutes, wandering what he should do, he let his fingers touched your visible cheek and then your hand, not so far. It was warm, meaning that you weren’t cold either and could stay outside longer. Because the truth was, he didn’t want to move. He felt good. He wasn’t used to it, but he was comfortable. With your head on his chest, your hand on his side, with just you.

Law wasn’t sure how he will deal with you when you’ll wake up, what your reaction would be… for the moment, he just wanted to stay like this.

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Hey I hope this doesn't come off as rude: I liked that sabo x Robins sibling story you wrote for another anon, but you labeled it as a gender neutral reader fic, yet had the reader called "m'lady" near the end, which kind genders it

Hello~ I guess it's because I imagine myself when I am writing and well... I am a woman.🧏🏼‍♀️ I will correct it right away !

It's not rude at all, you're completely right since it was my mistake and I 'd like to thank you for telling me respectfully. This is the kind of comments that will help my work improve 💜

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I genuinely cant remember if I sent this request or not, I typed it cant remember if i pressed ask, if I did ignore this!

Scenario 109 with a gender neutral reader who is Robin's sibling while also being sabo's assistant! Robin is just talking to them and noticed how much sabo kept an eye on them? or the other way around! and she teased him about it. (doesn't have to be robins sibling!)

Hi! FIRST You did send it but here I have more information so it's better for me to answer your request. SECOND I AM SORRY FOR THE DELAY, between work and blank page syndrom I started over three time !! I hope you like it ! - Lara

Scenario 40 : Robin notices all of your discreet glances for Sabo/the way you look at Sabo (Robin POV)

Sabo x GN!Reader // Words : 1.4K // No warnings (no beta reader), mostly canon.

Even if she never showed it, Robin was grateful the revolutionaries helped her leave Tequila Wolf and took her with them to their main secret base. When it happened, she was careful and wary – old habits die hard – but it changed the moment her eyes met yours.

*

About twenty years ago, when her native island was blown up by the government, Robin was researched, and she couldn’t take care of the last thing she loved and was left of her past life: you. You were just an innocent toddler, unknown of the government, so she took the hard decision to let you to an orphanage. A few years after she came back to meet you, she did a few times until she got compromised and had to disappear again. Only this time, you knew she was still alive and were determined to find her.

It wasn’t in your plan to meet Sabo, to befriend him nor to become his right hand in the Revolutionary Army. However, their purpose and fights were close to yours, and you knew it would help you in the research of your sister. Only Sabo and Dragon were aware of your goal and identity and neither of them ever objected with it if your job was done.

Over the years, information about Robin were hard to find until the day she met and joined the Strawhat crew.

“Sabo, look at it! It’s her!” You showed him the cover of the newspaper about the Strawhats and Robin’s name being included.

“Do you want to go meet her? We could make it to her if you’d like.” Sabo sat beside you and leant on you, so your arms are fully pressed against each other. You turned your head to him, eyebrows raised. “What?”

“I didn’t think you would be proposing something like this. We have so much work to be done…” You pouted a bit as you watched the newspaper again. “We don’t even know where they’re going next. Let’s wait until they reach the Archipelago of Sabaody and met them at the Fish-man Island?”

“Sounds clever to me.” He watched the article too then you. “You seem concerned.”

“Concerned of?”

“Meeting her after all this time. I mean, you haven’t had any contact with her for what? Ten years?”

“Actually, eight.”

“My point is everything’s gonna be alright. She did all of this to protect you so she must love you more than anything.” The blond boy gave you a push with his shoulder which made you smile.

“I guess she did.” You gave him a push back. “How would you react if you discover a long-lost sibling?”

“I would I know? I’m an only child.” The both of you laughed.

*

“Robin...Robin!”

You didn’t expect to see her after everything that happened… You learnt about how her crew was forcefully split up by you had no clue about the direction she took. She seemed fine for the most part yet very distrustful. But her body language relaxed when she heard you.

“(Name)? Is that you?” It was like she forgot everything else. Robin walked straight to you. She hesitated a bit but eventually took your face in her hands. “You’ve grown up so much…” Her eyes were watery just like yours, but you couldn’t see her tears fell that she took you in her arms. “I missed you so much, (Name)…”

“I missed you too, Robin…”

*

But all the news weren’t as good as Robin’s return in your life. While your relationship with your sister was flourishing, the one with Sabo wasn’t sunny.

Not that you quarrelled or anything, but your best friend remembered his lost memory and Ace’s death and Luffy’s near death experience were a shock for him. You were there when he reminded, you could still remember the feeling of your heart breaking in pieces over Sabo’s cries. “How would you react if you discover a long-lost sibling?” You remembered asking him this a few months ago and felt stupid.

“Sabo? Can I come in?”

It’s been like this for days. Sabo spend most of his days locked up in his room without giving you an answer. Just like the former times, you let the warm drink you prepared him before his door and left.

*

“I don’t know what to do to help him getting better.”

“What makes you think you have to do something?”

“Because he is my best friend obviously.”

“It that so.”

Robin was sitting on her bed, reading, when you came in. You had laid with her, putting your head on her thighs. She didn’t complain and even started brushing your hair with her fingers, her book abandoned next to her. It was just a few days, but it felt like you’ve known each other for more than that. Maybe it was the special link between siblings…

Maybe it was the reason why Robin saw what you have been hiding so well.

Maybe it was the reason why she knew what you felt for the blond revolutionary boy.

“I am sure you’ll be the first one to know when he feels ready to come out again.”

“How can you be so sure about it?”

“I just know.”

Even thought Robin didn’t get to see Sabo a lot since her arrival, she saw and heard things. She noticed the small ‘thank you for the drink/the food” or even the flower he left on your door on the rare time he went out. She saw a few pictures of the team here and there and how you were never without each other on every of them. She heard about your successful missions together, how you couldn’t stay apart for more than a day. It made it clearer to understand the sorrow in your eyes when you walked by his door.

He was your best friend, yet you felt so much more for him. You loved him.

She wasn’t sure about Sabo’s feelings until a night she saw something she shouldn’t have.

*

It was nighttime. The night shift was keeping an eye open while the rest of the revolutionaries present on the base were resting in the quarters. You were alone in the canteen, cooling down from a long day training with Robin, Dragon and Koala and reading the last newspaper over an infusion.

The door of the canteen opened before you. You expected Koala or maybe Dragon – the man would often come for a coffee, even at night – but it was Sabo. He just came closer, silently. He sat astride on the bench and put his forehead on your shoulder.

You didn’t say a word. You felt like it was the best thing to do.

You had noticed how Sabo’s face was pale and had drawn features by the tiredness. He mustn’t have slept a lot lately. His beautiful curls were even messier than usual, and he had his blanket covering his back just like a cape would.

Then he straightened and looked at you.

“Thank you.” His voice was low, but you heard it. You shocked your head, features confused. “Thank you for waiting for me to be ready.” His voice cracked a bit. The cries must have broken it.

“Oh… Are you sure you’re ready? You can take your time. I’ll wait for you as long as you need, you know.”

“Actually, there’s one last thing I’d like to do before moving on.” You kept silence, waiting for him to tell. “I’d like to… pay a visit to Ace. To his final resting place. And I’d like for you to come with me. If you agree.”

“Of course. You know I’d follow you everywhere. I won’t let you go anywhere without me.” You lifted your hand to push back a strand of blond lock falling in his eyes. “You won’t get ride of me so easily.”

For the first time in days, you heard Sabo’s laugh.

“I don’t plan on getting ride of you. Never.” It was his turn to push back your hair but to press a kiss to your forehead.

“Then? When are we leaving?”

“Whenever you’re ready.”

Just as Dragon was found of coffee at night, Robin was about tea. And she didn’t miss a thing about what happened in the canteen that night. It was cute. Just like the small note you left on her bed telling you would be back in a few days. Just like the pure, sincere, and oblivious love Sabo and you had for each other.

Well, she had two years ahead of her to make it obvious.

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Hello,

Little message.

As you could have seen, I haven't write or answer requests for a while now. Two reasons :

- First, because of college (which I've happened to be very stressed about) ;

- Second, and happy reason this time, I started cosplaying. I am still a beginner and not very good obviously. But if some of you are interested you can take a look or/and follow me on instagram at @lara_tries_cosplay .

Thank you for your attention.

I may come back to writing on this blog... who knows.

Virtual hugs and kisses to everyone of you

-Lara🌟