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[luffyszoo]

HI GUYS, REQUESTS ARE CLOSED AT THE MOMENT,

This will be a short hiatus!! i’m working on fics and it’s kind of overwhelming to finish when theres another request being added on (yk??)

NOT THAT I HATE THE REQUESTS I LOVE THEM SM,,,, but it does make me a bit nervous and burnt out, and its really effecting how i write, i hope you guys can understand, when i’ll be back everyones requests will be written

[luffyszoo]

Idea for an extension of the sanji onehsot (more like twoshot)

Scuba diving w Sanji and they go spear fishing together/site seeing. Like a small side quest after or even before the events of the sanji ask! Some fluff basically to build on how starved blondie is 😋🚑

OKAY LOVEEEE THIS IMA DEFINITELY DO THIS THANK YEWWWWWWW <333333 i was losing motivation with part 2, becuase i lowk felt like something was missing but i think this is great THANK YOUUUU MWAHHHH

[luffyszoo]

Hey, lovely! I’m anxiously waiting for part 2 of your last fic. Also, um… could you maybe write an angry sex scene with Luffy? Pretty please? I’m a bit shy, so I’m sending this anonymously 💓

Luffy x Reader 🔞

CW: this fic will contain nsfw, more specifically: Rough sex, mocking, drool stuff, and biting

A/N: THANKKK YOU for requesting i love writing ANYTHING luffy, AND IM GLAD U ENJOYED MY LAST FIC, still in the process!! also that’s totally fine dont be shy to request anything else!!! <33 enjoy this oneshot in the meantime!

word count: 1.5k words

“What were you thinking?” Luffy barked as soon as you were both in your room together. You already knew he was upset. He kept exhaling sharply through his nose every time he walked anywhere near you, and the way he avoided eye contact altogether. It’d been that way ever since a few hours ago, after the fight with those bandits, the ones he specifically told you not to rush into. But in the end you didn’t listen. And now here he was, acting all tense and annoyed. Honestly, you didn’t think he was going to say anything about it until now. “What are you talking about?” Your body tensed up from frustration it was almost a reflex when you crossed your arms over your chest.

You were already sick of the way he’d been acting all day, keeping his distance, giving you the silent treatment. Now, suddenly he wanted to talk? After all the times you tried to reach out to him? “You’re supposed to trust me,” he maintained his anger for a bit. “When I say something, it’s not just to boss you around. It’s because I care.” His jaw clenched, and he sucked in his teeth, eyes squinting in irritation.

You watched as he reached up and lifted his hat off his head, only now you noticed the lasso attached to it, it was usually hidden under his hat. His head slipped through the loop, and the hat settled against his back, swaying lightly with the movement. He ruffled his hair a bit, leaving it messy. “Oh please, I’m fine,” you stated, rolling your eyes. “They didn’t even hurt me that bad. You heard Chopper, he said my injuries were minor.”

You went off a little explaining, but you knew he’d been there for all of that. Actually, now that you thought about it, he hadn’t left your side once until Chopper confirmed your injuries weren’t serious. And after that? He got distant. Shouldn’t he be glad you were okay?

“That doesn’t mean anything.” His voice dropped a little, not loud or snappy like before it was more steady, but still laced with disappointment. “You still went against me.” It wasn’t even really about the fight anymore. By the look in his eyes, it went deeper than that. This wasn’t about why you jumped in, or how bad you got hurt. It was the fact that you didn’t care what he said. You acted like his words didn’t matter.

But your jaw clenched, annoyance bubbling up all over again. “Yeah? Well maybe if you actually talked to me after, we could’ve had this conversation hours ago.” You shrugged, smiling through the irritation. “But no, you just acted all weird and avoided me, and now you wanna lecture me? Forget it, Luffy” Luffy’s expression twitched, you could see the frustration building again, the corner of his eye giving a small, frustrated flicker as his jaw clenched tight, teeth clenched together just for a second until he took everything in him to compose himself.

Without saying a word, he started walking towards you, slow, steady steps, his sandals tapping against the floor with creeks of wood as he steps. “What are you doing?” you asked, holding your ground. “Nothing,” he bit back, His arms swayed as he walked, “Just making sure you actually hear me this time.” without saying anything more, he crossed the space between you. Before you could move or react, his hand shot out, fingers wrapping firmly around your wrist.

You barely had time to register the warmth of his skin before his other hand slid to your waist, the rough pads of his fingers pressing into your skin “What—” He leaned in, close enough you could feel the warmth of his breath brush against the shell of your ear. “That’s not the point,” his voice came again, calm now, but sharp as a blade.

“You weren’t listening to me. And you got hurt. Now you’re defending yourself knowing you’re wrong. Are you proud of that?” It made your chest tighten. His tone was normal, but the vein pulsing at the side of his forehead said everything. He was furious. And yeah, the words stung, because he wasn’t wrong. But you couldn’t back out now, not from his bodyheat being everywhere around you. His strong hands gripping your wrist and waist, the position was almost embarrassing It would feel humiliating to just give in.

So you didn’t. Keeping your head high, eyes locked with his, heart pounding, and your face was admittedly a bit red. “What if I am?” You practically spat the words “What’re you gonna do about it?” he can’t take it anymore, the stupid answers you made. he didnt think he could get even more mad at you.

Luffy pulls you in closer with the hand that was on your waist. His mouth crashed against yours with roughness only catching little bits of your breath when separated the slightest. The sound of your moans mixing together and previous sweat from your heads became full body heat, and luffys body hovered over you the more tongue action happened, Luffy’s scent was just all you could think of. having a scent you couldn’t really describe.

The kiss was a mix of bitterness and anger the way it was messy and slobbery, a line of mixed drool started to fall and landed on your chest, rolling slowly down in the gap inbetween your tits. Your free hand instinctively grabbing at the front of his vest as his hand on your waist pulled you in closer, The kind of kiss that felt more like a fight. Your teeth clashed once, catching you both off guard but then it started all over again.

Luffy lifts you from your thighs sitting you onto of the desk behind you. The rough kisses don’t stop, but this time it’s less messier. Some time passed by and he finally breaks up the session, lips swollen. Your chest rose and fell in harsh bursts, slightly pressed up against his. You could still taste him after the amount of kissing you guys did, your mouth still had a memory of his tongue and lips against yours. Luffy’s hands slid downward from your hips to your shorts. And tugs the waistband a bit to single to take them off, and you quickly follow.

Strawhat pulls you again for another kiss “Think you’re so fucking smart, right?” he kisses you again. “Look where you are now because of your smartass answers.” Luffy continues to kiss you as he takes off your shorts with your panties, then leaving your lower body exposed to him. He takes off his shorts and lines himself up to your wet cunt. He pushes in, the sensational feeling of your pussy gripping around him “ffffuuck..” he groans loudly as he finally pushing himself all the way in your pussy, his cock twitches once its in and pulls you into another kiss.

He fucks you, hard. After the several rapid stokes Luffys precum and your juices flap together making lewd noices that echo in your room. “Gonna make—“ he exhales from his mouth swiftly before finishing his sentence “Gonna make you a dirty mess on you— dont be too loud. Fu—uck!” he squeaks, being completely oblivious to the amount of noises he’s making. “You’re so tight, m-making my dick hurt, Haah..” His fingers digging into your hips you were about to speak before he interrupts you. “What? Got more annoying replies. Dont— Nnnf!— Dont say anything, just let me fuck—you.” He covers your mouth and slightly squeezes your cheeks. Doing nothing but closing your eyes shut and moan in his hands as he fucks you.

“Keep clenching me like that, dirty slut, you like me fuc—cking you raw like this? Can’t let people hearing you, — hearing your pussy making all these squishy noises for me.” He removes his hand from your face and starts lip locking with you even harder than before. Luffy replaces his free hand to grip your croptop.

He plays with your sensitive nips with his thumb, brushing up and down then uses his pointer finger and gently pitches while rolling it in a left and right motion. His cock twitching inside of you while he rocks and humps into your pussy. “Uh-uhh.. So close.. Gonna release all of it over your stomach. Will that make you shut up?— Huh? Mmffp! Y-You ready?,” His motion gets even faster, “I-I’m ready m’ close too, make me cum Luffy!” You grip his hair so tightly pulling his head closer to your neck.

“Bite me.” You demanded but your tone was whiney, like if you were waiting your whole life to order this. His teeth bite down to the curve of your neck and shoulder, you squeal from the pain of his teeth making you reach your climax. Luffy finally pulls his cock out, giving himself fast strokes with his hands releasing his cum on your stomach and some of it reaches to your croptop. “God, fuck, fuck!”

You’re both defeated, Luffy body goes numb, his whole body weight is now ontop of you. his front hairs stick to his sweaty forehead, he rubs his sweaty forehead on your neck, giggling to himself. “Awh! Gross Luffy! Get off!”

[luffyszoo]

i want soft dom reader with sanji. i just wanna call him pet names and give him compliments so he believes it for once, all while hes destroying my insides ofc

Sanji x Reader 🔞 (smutt with plot)

Part 1 Part 2 (wip)

A/N: HII i’m back! For some reason i have a lot of ideas for this fanfic. so i decided to split this into 2 parts. because it was already 19k words until i had to shorten it LMAO please note this is the first part. so things will start spurring up in part 2 which i already have a good chunk of it done, just please be patient! <3

word count: 16K

CW, this fic will contain nsfw mixed with angst… (also the use of “y/n” i try my best not to use it but i had to.)

Sanji’s back on the ship now. You and the Strawhats are heading to Wano. But something’s wrong with Sanji. He hides it well from the others, but it’s clear that you and Luffy can tell something’s off. He’s more distant. I mean, who can blame him? Having to go back to your abusive family after years of trying to forget the horrible things that happened to you? That’s a kind of pain you couldn’t even imagine.

But still it hurt you to see Sanji so depressed.

Once a cook who was happy and always ready for anything, he’s turned into someone who seems chained to the kitchen. Cooking being one of his coping mechanisms, of course he’ll give the crew random dishes, even though none of them asked for dinner yet…

“Thanks, Sanji!” the others will cheer, seeing the delicious plate in front of them. So many different dishes, ones that originated from all over. A lot of them looked rich, complicated, and honestly, it was kind of clear he was going through something. The harder the dish, the more his heart must have ached over what happened. He couldn’t stop thinking about the words his father spat at him before he left that island. Wounds he thought were healed, buried—just seemed to rip open again the moment he was forced to face the truth about his past.

“Useless.”

“Disgusting.”

Every time Sanji closed his eyes, all he could see were his brothers laughing at him. Bound in that cage. That damn metal helmet forced on his head. The hopelessness he felt when they said he was weaker than them. Not like he didn’t know that already. Of course he knew.

It’s all they ever said to him, every day, just to break him.

He was cooking all day. He’s tired. His hands feel kind of weak now. It’s like he’s made every dish you could possibly think of for his friends. The sink had a couple of plates, forks, butter knives in it. When he turned around, he saw the mess he made himself. Pots. Bigger spoons. Tools scattered everywhere. He sighed at the sight. Rolling up his sleeves, his hands moved numbly grabbing the sponge and soap. He picked up a plate and started scrubbing the leftover sauce or food that stuck to it. His mind was blank. He tried not to think of what happened. Because if he isn’t thinking about that, he’s thinking of nothing. His eyes were empty, just staring at the plate, his reflection faint in the center. His fingers shifted slightly with each new utensil he cleaned.

Once Sanji finished, it was time for a smoke break. The apron he wore was now off and hung on the wall by a hook.

Grabbing his pack of cigarettes, he opened it only to see one left.

Damn.

There’s no way he smoked that much, right?

He scratched the back of his head, trying to replay the day and count how many he actually had. Didn’t really help much.

But he knew that one cigarette wasn’t enough, not for the shitty few days he was having.

He sighed, taking the last one and stepping outside. The sun was just going down, a soft red and orange glow casting across his face—and the Thousand Sunny. Looking out at the water was… something he could stare at forever. The ocean matched the sky’s color. Sparkles of light danced on the surface, and down below, little fish swam close to the Sunny, as if they were following it. Gentle waves hit the bottom of the ship, making a soft whssp sound each time water met wood. He enjoyed the view. The weather was nice, too.

A soft but cold breeze brushed across his face, making his hair blow gently with the wind. From behind him, he could hear soft, slow familiar footsteps. But he couldn’t tell who it was He narrowed his eyes at the thought of having to talk to someone but he didn’t mind it, either.

God, these emotions he had were so mixed. Can’t he just be a normal fucking person—?

“Hey…”

voice was soft, followed with a casual small smile. You leaned gently on the railings of the ship, only your fingertips gripping the flat, white painted wood. You were nervous. You’d noticed Sanji’s behavior ever since you all left the island. The change in his energy. The way he’d isolate in the kitchen, pouring too much of himself into meals no one even asked for. You’d wanted to talk to him about it for so long, you had so many things you wanted to say. But now, standing beside him in the orange-pink light of the dying sun, your mind felt blank.

Nervousness? Definitely.But not because you were scared of Sanji’s reaction. It was more the fear that maybe, nothing you said would comfort him in the way he needed. Sanji wanted to seem like he was as happy as he could be. But he definitely didn’t have the energy to keep up the act he’d been putting on all day.

“Hey, Y/n,” he said, offering a seemingly genuine smile. “What brings you here?”

You saw through it immediately. That smile wasn’t real. And you were determined to get the truth out of him.

“Nothing,” you replied, trying to sound casual as possible. “Just noticed you here. Thought I’d say hi. You’ve been in the kitchen for a while, no? Cooking so many meals for us lately.” You fake-chuckled, pretending like the conversation hadn’t been rehearsed in your head over and over again. You knew how you wanted to start. The hard part would be seeing if you could keep up with him and his emotions, if he’d actually did open up.

Sanji snorted softly. “Well, yeah. Can’t leave my crewmates going unfed. What kind of cook would that make me?” He avoided eye contact. His gaze stayed fixed on the waves below. He started to lightly ruffle his hair with one hand—a habit you’d noticed before. You weren’t quite sure if he even realized he did it when he was nervous. Maybe it was just instinct. He ruffled it with the same hand holding his cigarette. The tip burned slowly down. A small pile of ash had formed on the railing in front of him, scattered where he kept flicking it without much thought.

“I suppose that’s true,” you murmured, resting a finger gently to your chin. “You sure you’re not going through something right now?” Your eyes narrowed slightly as you looked at him. He could feel it, that weight of your concern hovering over him like a shadow. He knew what you were trying to get at.

But he didn’t want to talk about it. Not really.

“Why would I be going through something?” he replied, shrugging a little as he flicked the cigarette again. Another bit of ash fell lazily down to the small pile. He didn’t look at you. Didn’t need to, he already knew you weren’t buying it.

“Well, that thing with your parents, and the wedding.” His face looked relaxed like you’d just brought up something as casual as the weather. Sanji exhaled a small stream of smoke. “Your point being?” He finally glanced at you. But it wasn’t full eye contact, his head stayed facing forward, his eyes just shifting halfway toward you. “As much as I love you for the fact that you care about me, and that you’re worrying… you’re overthinking this.” He turned his body a bit, finally facing you. His expression unreadable, tone still calm. Detached.

“I’m perfectly fine.”

Yeah. Right.

Like you were gonna fall for that.

You crossed your arms, “Riiight…” you dragged out the word, especially the middle syllable, just to make it very clear you weren’t buying anything he was selling. “And I’m not supposed to believe those five-star meals are just you being a ‘good cook,’ huh?”

You finger-quoted that last part for emphasis.

Blunt? Yeah, maybe.

But pretending everything was okay wasn’t your style. Never has been. And honestly? You didn’t think it should be anyone’s. Watching Sanji throw himself into this exhausting act putting up smiles, serving meals like clockwork, burying his pain in butter and saffron, it was starting to wear on you.

It irritated you. Because you knew. You both knew. This wasn’t fine. And he hadn’t said a damn thing.

Not yet, at least.

His body flinched by your words, just barely. but you saw it. “What are you trying to say?”

“Do you think I’m stupid, Sanji?”

“No.”

His expression wasn’t angry. Just tired.

“I knew. Ever since the day after we left the island.” You added, voice softer but firmer now. “The dishes. The overly used smile you’ve been wearing all day. it doesn’t feel like you.”

He avoided your eyes again. That same move. That subtle withdrawal. You knew how hard it must be for him, someone so used to hiding pain behind charm to be confronted like this. But he’d left you no choice. What if no one ever talked to him about it? Leaving him to carry the weight he’d been dragging since Whole Cake Island? He would’ve drowned in it. And that thought alone made your chest ache. You didn’t even want to imagine what kind of dark place he would’ve ended up in, how much more depressed he might be by now if no one reached out. His jaw clenched a little. The cigarette burned too low for another drag, but he didn’t flick it away. Just held it there.

“I told you… I’m fine,” he muttered, his voice cracking slightly near the end.

You didn’t interrupt. You waited. Watched him as he seemed to wrestle with the words in his throat.

“I..” a big exhale from his mouth, making his chest move up, and down slowly. “I talked to Luffy,” he insisted. “We already had this conversation. I told him everything I needed to say. He understood. So, yeah—I’m fine now.”

He nodded like he was trying to convince himself more than you. But you could see it.

That was only half the truth. He did talk to Luffy. You could see the impact it had on him. But there was something he still hadn’t said out loud. Something still gnawing at him.

“So you talked to Luffy, and that magically made your problems go away?” you shot back, your tone sharper now. “That’s it? All better? Wow, I should just talk to Luffy about all of my problems if it’s so easy.”

Sanji stiffened.

“Why can’t you just accept the fact that I’m fine now?” finally looking at you “Can I not talk about my family? I’m getting irritated.” He snaps his head toward the ocean.

You took a step closer. You weren’t angry, not really. But the way he kept trying to brush everything under the rug like it didn’t matter, it was maddening.

“No, Sanji. I’m not looking for anything. I see it. In your face, in your hands, and face when you give out food. The way you can’t even finish a sentence about yourself without having to switch it to the other person.”

He turned his head sharply, jaw tightening again. “You don’t know what you’re talking about.”

The silence between you both felt heavy He looked away again. His voice came softer this time. Almost like a whisper. “I want to be okay…” he said. “I want to be okay. That talking with Luffy really did fix it. But..” His voice broke completely then, cracking in the middle like something inside finally gave way.

“But it didn’t.”

“It’s hot,” he exhaled through his mouth, pulling at his collar, his fingers shaking. “The heat is pissing me off… Why did it get so hot all of a sudden out here?!” But it hadn’t. The weather hadn’t changed. The breeze was still cool, the sunset still soft on both of your skins. He was overwhelmed. He didn’t want to say any of that. Words came out like they were pulled straight from the pit of his stomach. You could see it in his face, he was upset at himself for letting it slip. Furious that he has to feel this again for the same reason. His shoulders were tense, his hands trembling.

He still hadn’t looked at you again. “Sanji,” you said softly but firm enough to break through whatever storm he had spinning in his head. He didn’t answer. His jaw clenched again, his chest rising and falling too fast. You could hear how uneven his breathing had gotten, like he was stuck between wanting to talk and cry.

So you reached out, slowly pressing a hand to his chest. Right over his heart. His breath caught, it’s gotten just a little slower by your touch. You could feel it beneath your hand, his heartbeat, fast and uncontrollable… As you stood there, it started to slow down. And strangely, your own breath began to match his. Like your presence alone was helping him find steady ground again. That’s when you leaned in, arms sliding around his shoulders, pulling him into a hug.

Tucking your chin over his shoulder, wrapping your arms snug around his neck, your fingertips lightly brushing against his hair at the nape. The way you held him. You weren’t letting him slip through the cracks again. Sanji froze. Like the warmth of you against him stunned him more than anything else could’ve. Then slowly, awkwardly, his arms came up around your waist. His hands hesitated, hovering for a moment before they landed fully, fingertips flinching at every new place they touched, like he didn’t trust himself to hold you right. But eventually they settled.

He melted into your hug slowly, like it was something he didn’t realize he needed until his body gave in to it. The ship creaked faintly in the background, the distant waves and the sky. In this moment, everything else faded into a kind of quiet that pressed gently around you both. His chest rose and fell against yours fast at first, then easing.

“…Do you wanna talk about it?”

Your voice barely rose above the sea breeze. Like you were afraid too much volume might shatter the moment. There was a pause. Not stiff. Just long, Sanji was replaying what you said in his head. Did he really want to talk about it? If he did, would you see him as weak? With the time he had to think about it. He agreed, sighing deeply but slow of relief. “Yeah.” His voice cracked just a little. But there was no shame in it.

You pulled back gently, just enough to see his face, but you didn’t let go of him. His eyes didn’t meet yours, not yet. But his hand found yours as if on instinct. Fingers brushing, testing… then curling around yours with quiet need Hand in hand, you started walking across the deck, your footsteps light on the wood beneath you. Sanji led you toward his room. For the first time since these past few days, he finally had someone to be honest with.

The silence in Sanjis room was very bothersome, you both didn’t know where to start. During the silence, you examined his room. You’d been in Sanji’s room before. Dropped off spices he asked for, borrowed a deck of cards once. Stood awkwardly in the doorway while he scolded Luffy for sneaking snacks. So you knew how he usually kept it. Tidy, and practical. A little stylish without trying too hard.

But now? It wasn’t a mess. Not completely. But it wasn’t like him. The desk in the corner had two books stacked neatly, but another one sat open next to them pages creased, like he meant to finish the paragraph and never came back. A pen rolled to the edge, dangerously close to falling. His drawers weren’t closed all the way. One of them hung halfway open, and inside you could see clothes that looked like they’d been folded once and then shoved in quickly, half of them sticking out like he lost the energy halfway through.

Even his scent usually sharp and warm, like cloves with a mix of tobacco and the faintest trace of cologne. It felt duller in here. Lingering in the corners like it hadn’t been refreshed in a while.

“I thought…” he hesitated, breath catching and scratching his blonde wavy hair at the top of his head. “I thought if I just gave them what they wanted, if I let them use me, marry me off, then it would stop. All of it. And no one else would have to get dragged into it.”

He let out a shaky breath, brow furrowing.

“And I know it was stupid. I know that now. But back then?” He shook his head. “It made sense. Giving up on myself made sense.” You didn’t move. Your eyes stayed on Sanji jas be poured out his heart.

“I felt horrible,” he muttered. “For leaving. For not saying anything. For the way I looked at all of you when you showed up to bring me back.”rubbing at his jaw, eyes still on the floor like he couldn’t bear to meet your gaze, he can’t believe he’s really saying everything. His voice cracked again. “But instead I got put on blast. Everything, everything I ever tried to forget about myself, just thrown out in front of them. Nami, Brook, and Chopper…” His voice trailed off. He sucked in a breath, like it physically hurt to name them.

“I saw the way they looked at me,” he whispered. “Not in disgust. Not pity, either. Worse. It was shock. Like they couldn’t even imagine the version of me that came from such a family. And for a second, I hated that. I hated that they had to see it.” His hands curled tighter in his lap.

“I wanted to keep everyone safe. Leaving was the only way out, especially with the circumstances we were in. And then,” He scoffed suddenly.

“Luffy.” He spat the name with a frustrated smile tugging at his lips, like it made him feel pathetic just to say it aloud. “That idiot had to come find me.“ He shook his head, biting back the next sentence. “I still pushed him away. Hit him. Told him to go home.”

His voice dropped to a whisper again, low and splintered. “He stood there and took it. And then he waited. Didn’t leave. Didn’t fight back. Just said he wouldn’t eat unless it was from me.” There was a silence that stretched long between you. Sanji’s shoulders had sunk now, like the weight of it all had finally dropped fully onto him.

“…I don’t know if I deserve any of you,” he murmured, barely audible.

You let the silence sit for a moment, not out of hesitation, but to make sure you both heard what he just said. Every word. Every broken, twisted thought he’d turned into truth in his head.

“Don’t say that.”

His head lifted slightly. He didn’t look at you. Just the wall. The floor. Anything but your face.

“I mean it, Sanji. Don’t ever say that again.” You cupped the side of his face for you to meet eyes.

“You think what you did was wrong, and yeah, it was reckless. It hurt us. It hurt me. But you did what you thought you had to do to protect the people you love.” You shifted, turning your body more towards him, your knee brushing his. His hands were still clenched in his lap. You reached for his hand, carefully. Your fingers brushing his knuckles first, then curling gently around them.

“But that doesn’t mean you don’t deserve us.”He looked at you now. His eyes were wet, his jaw tense. “You’re not some burden we’re dragging behind us, Sanji,” you whispered. “You’re… you, You don’t understand just how enough that is.”

Rubbing your thumb slowly along his hand. “I missed you.” your face burned up a bit. “I was so worried about you. I missed you because this ship doesn’t feel the same without you, I loved waking up to your scent of love. walking through the halls smelling like smoked goods and burning toast in the mornings.”That got the smallest, most cracked half-laugh out of him. You looked down at your joined hands, then back up at him.

“So yeah. You messed up. You’re not perfect. But none of us are. And if you ever say again that you don’t deserve us, or me, I’m gonna get Nami in here.” That made him laugh more, a little more louder than before. His shoulders loosened just a bit.

“Okay?” softly giggling softly. He nodded. Slowly. His hand gripped yours tighter

“…Okay.”

[luffyszoo]

you should uh erm.... write zoro with a panty gag too?! [gets down on my knees] PLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASEPLEASE

Zoro!Oneshot🔞

Zoro x Reader!

A/N: OFC,OFC OMG PLS GET OFF THE GROUND LMAOOO

CW, this fic will contain NSFW but more specifically: Panty gag, Zoro being a tease, noticeable size kink mention. Zoro a top in this, BEARHUG POSITION (so a little bit of body weight squish… but its ok it’s cute :P)

A late light—the moonshine hitting the window of your room. It’s late—obviously.

But Zoro was awake. He couldn’t sleep. His body was hot, and his eyes couldn’t stop looking at you. He turned, wrapping an arm around your lower waist, causing you to wake from the sudden weight pressing against you.

“Zoro?” you murmured, still half asleep “Mhm…” he exhaled, the warm breath from his nose brushing against your neck. “Have you been up?” you asked, your body turning to face him. “Yeah, can’t really sleep.”

He avoided eye contact—but you noticed. Was he embarrassed or something?

You could see the blush, even with the blue tint from the moonlight pouring through the window. “Why? Is something wrong?” you asked innocently. His eyes flicked to yours for a split second, then looked away again.

“Could you look at me? Why are you acting so weird?” you pressed, your voice more awake now, more curious. He hesitated. His brows furrowed slightly, like he was annoyed with himself more than anything else.

“…It’s nothing,” he dismissively replies, then finally looked at you his eyes meeting yours. “You’re warm. And you smell good. And my brain won’t shut up.” There was a pause. Then he groaned softly before burring his face in your neck, muffling “It’s pissing me off…”

Hands combing through his green hair, your nails lightly scratched his scalp like a gentle little massage.

“Well… what’s your mind saying right now?” you asked. He pulled his head back and let it slowly fall onto the pillow. “It’s too late for me to say it,” he mumbled. “Too late?” you repeated, raising an eyebrow. He didn’t respond right away. His hand shifted slowly—from your waist down to your thigh. Then he looked at you. His eye lids are low.

“Oh— Oh!”

You realized exactly what he meant. “You’re stupid,” Zoro sighs.

Your pointer finger drags slowly along the line of his scar, starting at his chest and tracing it all the way up, right to where it ends.

His breath is uneven. He’s trying so hard to seem composed, but you can feel his body getting stiff.

“What’s wrong, swordsman…?” you tease, voice low “You started this.” adding on. Zoro’s fingers twitch a bit from the tension between you two. “Are you nervous?” You bring your hands to his jaw, slightly cupping his face. “Never..” He smirks lightly before both of your lips press against eachother, theres no hesitation either. Just a straight rough passionate kiss.

Your lips changing positions constantly, a string of drool connecting to eachothers lips only for your lips to collide again. Muffled moans coming from the both of you. Zoro moving on top of you. He presses his forehead against yours. His hand moves to feel your waist. The noticeable size difference embarrassed you.

He pulls off your underwear as he takes it off he lets it hang from his wrist. As he was about to take off his pants you took your pair from his hand. “How about this” catching him offguard as you wrap the cloth around his mouth. He doesnt do anything. just stared blankly at you. Is he broken….? “Ah…” you sweat a little. “It’s for you to shut up while were—“ he interrupts. “Y’think th’s gonna stop me fr’m talkin’?” he fully takes his pants off with his boxers. Zoro’s cock laying on your stomach over your bellybutton.

Your eyes didnt know where to land. Zoro gently moves his cock to your cunt, he looks at you for a moment before slowly pushing it inside of you. “Augh! Z-Zoro! too.. fast” Your hands press against his stomach. “R’lax, I got’chu…” His entire upperbody is pressing against yours now. He’s hugging you in his arms and finally starts moving. Everything was happening at once. Zoro’s weight ontop of you, while he thrusts his cock in and out of you was overwhelming.

Zoro’s gagged moans in your neck as loud quiet claps filled the room. “Mmmh” You lean your head on top of his. “So good Zoro please don’t stop..” He wants to savor this. at first, his thrusts were slow, he wants you to be comfortable with every inch of him. You give him soft kisses on his neck, your thumb glazing the side of his ear. Making his stomach knot. His body getting sweaty now, and his pace starts picking up. Your other hand scratching his back it’s definitely going to leave marks in the morning.

“Mmff.. feel tha’ good?” Even through your panties you can still hear that cockiness in his voice. “Y’r scratchin’ me, y’know” You dont respond. It feels like you can’t. Zoro’s pace was too much for you to do anything but moan. Your eyes rolling back to your head, you try to arch your back but Zoro is in the way, it feels like you’re squished, it’s comforting though— having Zoro ontop of you like this feels so sweet.

He noticeably gets faster. “gnna cmph..” he grunts as be bites your cloth. “Z-Zoro!” in your final moments, you both finish. He gives a few desperate thrusts for more of Zoros cum pump inside of you. He finally takes off your panties from over his head, he dangles them in your face. “You needed these more than I did” you slap him playfully. “Shut up!”

[luffyszoo]

OMG I SWEAR IM DOING YALLS REQUESTS I RECENTLY JUST GOT TO THE CITY, SO ILL BE A LITTLE BUSY BUT THEY SHOULD BE DONE SOONNN WAAHHH

[luffyszoo]

For my request, can you write a oneshot featuring Sanji and a woman reader with gags please? In the fic, the two go out shopping but the reader convinces Sanji to habe his mouth cloth gagged to keep him from flirting with other women. So for that, she stuffs his mouth with her panties and applies a multilayered cloth gag. You can decide on the intimate acts between them. What do you think?

Sanji!Oneshot 🔞

Sanji x Reader!

A/N: HELL YEAH FIRST REQUEST I HOPE YOU ENJOY THISSSS I HAD ALOT OF FUN WRITING IT, anyway everyone clap for me because i wrote someone other than luffy LMAOAOA. anyway lmk if this is good bc im kinda proud of it……. DONT TALK ABOUT THE REPEATING TRANSITION WORDS IM RUSTTYYYY….

Word count: 1,314

CW this fic will contain NSFW specifically: Cloth gag, panty gag, intamite actions in a public setting, sanji lowkey a switch in this, size kink if you squint hard enough, and drool.

“Y/n, dear” Sanji walking up behind you and tapping your shoulder. You turned around to find him dressed in casual outdoor clothes. Basic sandals, white shorts, a tank top, and a vest layered over it.

“Where are you going?” you asked, facing him.

“To the store,” he replied, lighting a cigarette and blowing the smoke off to the side. “I’m thinking of cooking this new dish, but I need more supplies. Do you wanna come?”

“Sure!” Since you were already dressed, there was no need to change.

The walk from the store turned out to be a pain. You started to regret agreeing to come along, especially as Sanji couldn’t stop gawking at and flirting with every woman you passed. Every time you called his name, he’d rush back to your side with an apology—only to repeat moments later.

“I swear to God,” you muttered, grabbing the collar of his vest and pulling him to your height to whisper, “if you keep wandering off, I’m going to gag you with a piece of cloth so you’ll shut up.”

As you let him go, he laughed and looked away, clearly flustered. Your threat—one that didn’t really seem like a threat to him, had clearly gotten under his skin. Making his face blush slightly. “Y/n, don’t be jealous,” he teased. “I’m just appreciating all the beautiful ladies around us.” With that, he slid closer to you, wrapping his large hands around your waist, fingertips brushing lightly along your sides. “You’re not jealous, right?” he asked in a mock-innocent tone.

You pushed his hands off your waist, and he quickly dropped them to his sides. “Keep talking, and I really am going to,” you warned, slowly reaching into your pocket.

He blowed a cloud of smoke and smirked. “What? You actually have a cloth in that pocket of yours?”

“I do. Are you trying to test me?” Sanji stared at you in disbelief, then chuckled. “I mean, not that I’d mind—” Before he could finish, you pulled him into a dark alleyway and wrapped the cloth around his mouth. “There. You said you didn’t mind, right?” Sanji tugged slightly at the cloth, his face now completely flushed as he tried to hide it inside his vest.

Grabbing his hand, you gave a playful tug. “C’mon, pup!” As you walked to the store, Sanji kept his face hidden, still clearly flustered. “What do we need again?” you asked, glancing back at him.

He didn’t respond—just looked down and silently handed you a small piece of paper. You hummed to yourself, eyes lifting to scan the signs as you searched for the right aisle. Sanji followed quietly behind, saying nothing.

Despite everything, he wasn’t upset—just nervous. Theres no way hes not hard right now and he doesn’t want anyone to notice, even you. Once you both had almost everything you needed, you walked over to Sanji and noticed him slightly hunched forward, his hands wiping at his mouth.

Curious, you stepped behind him with a teasing grin. “Looking at girls again, huh?”

He turned around quickly. His bottom lip and chin were slick with saliva, and he shook his head frantically in protest. “Nmf! Nmf!”

“No?” you teased, raising a brow. “But you were looking at them a moment ago. What changed?” His eyes, wide and desperate, met yours for a second before dropping to the floor like a scolded puppy. His face was still the same deep shade of red as when you’d first entered the store.

You look down only to see sanji having a slight imprint in his pants. “If you weren’t looking at them, then dont tell me this was caused by that cloth wrapped around your mouth.” Your voice almost a whisper only loud enough for sanji to hear it. Putting your basket of ingredients down and walking to the nearest one person bathroom before locking the door.

Pushing Sanji onto the bathroom wall and removing the cloth for a moment causes Sanji to become a chaotic mess. “Y-y/n i swear its not what you think! W-we should definitely go back to shopping.”

You're now sliding your knee against his pants, and he makes a gentle moan before you but the cloth back on his mouth. “If you keep up that volume i’m going to have to double gag you, Sanji.”

Taking off your shorts with your panties you dangle the cloth infront of his face only for you to wrap it around his mouth over the cloth he had before.

You start unbuttoning his shorts. He doesnt stop you. One of his hands resting on your waist, his glossy eyes are lazy but still looking at the top your head. removing his shorts and boxers revealing Sanji’s cock, his tip glazed with precum, you look up at him. “Mmfp…” Sanji muffled into the cloth, doesn’t sound like hes trying to say anything. just a light moan because of the situation hes in right now.

Your hand starting in a slow jerking motion. Your thumb glazing his tip after every few strockes. Sanjis hands on two different spots on your body. One hand gripping your ass, the other on your waist. Pulling it down slightly for support before leaning body forward gently. His head above your shoulder, giving you muffled lewd noices.

“What, is it too much for you to handle Sanji? how long were you hard for, hm?” Sanji cries became louder within the cloth, “Mmver shinch you phh it on…” sanji admitted, even though his words were not very clear you still understood. “Really?, that was 30 minutes ago though… you were hard for so long? You poor baby” You utter in a whiney voice while playing with his blonde wavy hair.

Your fist became faster, sanjis cum mixed with the motion of your hand making wet noises that filled the room. Squeezing your ass before shutting his eyes out of the overwhelming feeling. “Hhnn mmpf.! mmhh…”

“Right there?” “Mfm-pfh!” before sanji could respond fully you sped the thrusting motion. Sanjis cock starting to throb between your fingers. Catching him off guard; his cries got louder. His head burried into your neck now. He wants to bite you. But underwear wasnt so bad to him either.

“You’re doing so good Sanji.” The drool from his chin started to slide down to your chest. His breathing becoming more shakey. His whole body now leaning on yours for balence. “Mhmm…” you moan softly into sanjis ear. The way you sound makes sanjis whole body tense up. “Ghnnmf..” he let out an exhausted moan “What’s that? I cant hear you Sanji” “Mmph!”

Sanji bucking his hips into your fingers. His cock twitching with every stroke. Your hand now focusing on his tip, your speed starts to increase as time passes. Sanji whimpers like hes on the verge of tears. His breathing getting more and more faint. “Mmrrff... gnnna... cmmph!” Sanji biting even harder on the cloth before he releases all over your hand and stomach. Both your breathings are heavy but stable.

“Ahaha! Okay, okay, I’ll take off the cloth now,” you chuckled, using your other hand to untie it. Sanji rubbed his jaw slightly, discomfort. “You okay?” you asked. “Yeah, I’m fine. Don’t worry,” he replied, your hand brushing through his hair. You kissed him on the cheek.

Turning around, you washed your hands and stomach, while Sanji pulled up his clothing and buttoned his shorts.

Once you finish you bend down to grab your shorts and underwear. Picking them up with separate hands, your panties are covered with Sanji’s saliva. “Gross, theres no way I can wear these now.” your thumb playing with the lace. “Dont call it gross when youre the one that put them around my mouth!” Sanji argued back, looking embarrassed. “Yeah yeah..” you slip into your shorts, putting them in your pocket before both of you leave the bathroom.

[luffyszoo]

Volume

(MONSTER TRIO)

summary: basically how loud they are in bed

AN: i am SO sorry for not being active, finals were kicking my ass LMAO but i graduated so yay to me

CW: NSFW (mentions of moans, whimpers, drool, and praise.)

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Luffy:

He’s definitely as loud as you. He knows hes being loud but he doesnt care. He’ll whimpers your name, and other random words that you cant make out because of the drool coming out of his mouth. If you CAN hear him hes most likely saying. “more” “fuck” “pretty” stuff like that.

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Zoro:

We need to consider the possibility of Zoro being completely silent during sex…. There’s grunts here and there, but theyre very low. He does breathe rapidly after each thrust when hes close.

(switch Zoro is a completely story)

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Sanji:

This man will talk you through EVERYTHING. Literally every second he has something to say. Whether that be praising you or asking you how it feels. He. Will. Not. Shut. Up. He’ll want responses to every question he asks. And if you don’t respond, he’ll go faster until you answer him. “Cmon use your words, love.”

[luffyszoo]

Master List, Intro + Rules

˗ˏˋ★‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹ Requests are: Closed

˗ˏˋ★‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹: MASTERLIST RULES

Hii! i’m aries but you can call me zoo! | 18 | ENFP! |

i make nsfw, and sfw fics, (mainly nsfw)! so minors do not interact with my blog.

Please note that i am only writing for fun. So dont expect scheduled posts. But i do make requests my first priority

I will only write about one piece characters. so please don’t request anything outside of the op verse. i dont mind writing modern AUs, or college AUs

anyway im super nice so dont be scared to request things! if you break the rules for your request i just wont respond!

[luffyszoo]

Master List!

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I mainly post luffy, LMAO but i will post other characters soon. luffy is just a character i enjoy writing the most

Full Fics / One shots:

First time: Luffy X Reader (nsfw)

read at your own risk… this was my first time writing nsfw AND using tumblr LOL

The audio: Koby X Reader (nsfw)

Sunbathing with Luffy (sfw)

Drunk!Luffy X Reader (nsfw)

GaggedSanji x Reader (Nsfw)

GaggedZoro x Reader (Nsfw)

Smut with plot!Sanji x Reader Part1: (sfw)

Angry!Luffy x Reader (nsfw)

Headcanons:

Monster trio and their kinks (nsfw)

Volume: Monster trio (nsfw)

[luffyszoo]

Rules!

(+ fic topics that i will not write)

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If you are racist, sexist, transphobic homophobic, or under 18, do not follow me.

I dont write ships.

please dont demand or be rude when asking questions/requests! im just a girl that likes writing sexy stories about one piece characters

Topics LuffysZoo isn’t comfortable writing about:

. ݁˖❀: rape, CNC, incest, underage character/reader, ageplay, DDLG, gore, necro, scat/pee, animal hybrid, animals, self-harm or any other dark topics

[luffyszoo]

Volume

(MONSTER TRIO)

summary: basically how loud they are in bed

AN: i am SO sorry for not being active, finals were kicking my ass LMAO but i graduated so yay to me

CW: NSFW (mentions of moans, whimpers, drool, and praise.)

✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦ . 　⁺ 　 . ✦

Luffy:

He’s definitely as loud as you. He knows hes being loud but he doesnt care. He’ll whimpers your name, and other random words that you cant make out because of the drool coming out of his mouth. If you CAN hear him hes most likely saying. “more” “fuck” “pretty” stuff like that.

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Zoro:

We need to consider the possibility of Zoro being completely silent during sex…. There’s grunts here and there, but theyre very low. He does breathe rapidly after each thrust when hes close.

(switch Zoro is a completely story)

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Sanji:

This man will talk you through EVERYTHING. Literally every second he has something to say. Whether that be praising you or asking you how it feels. He. Will. Not. Shut. Up. He’ll want responses to every question he asks. And if you don’t respond, he’ll go faster until you answer him. “Cmon use your words, love.”

[luffyszoo]

[luffyszoo]

im so hungry i could eat monkey d luffy💔💔💔

[luffyszoo]

Drunk!Luffy x reader

AN: i noticed alot of people enjoy my smutt fics than my fluff, with that in mind ill post more nsfw content, so enjoy this!

I WROTE THIS AT 3 AM, ill continue to edit some stuff once i read it during the day. but unfortunately im too tired right now.

CW: this fic will contain NSFW, Drunk Luffy, Dirty talk mixed with praise. 🔞

summary: you and luffy are at the bar celebrating with everyone else but luffy is more forward with you than usual when hes drunk

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the bar was lively. you and the strawhats were enjoying some time to wind down after the last island you visited. sanji and zoro were at one table with nami, while franky, brook, and robin were at another. basically , everyone was in their own section of tables, but still close to one another. you were with luffy, drinking beer and eating together. After about an hour, luffy had drunk at least five beers, while you only had three. he wasn’t flat out drunk just tipsy enough to still enjoy himself and have control over what he was saying and doing. Still, that didn’t stop him from saying some things.

"ya look really pretty right now," his voice light and careless. You giggled, covering your smile with your fingers thinking nothing of it. "Am I not always pretty?” Luffy blinked at you for a second, with his lazy eyes like your response needed a moment to register. "You are always pretty,” he said simply, looking away and taking a couple of fries from the plate then looking back "But right now it’s different."

“different how?”

he leaned back in his chair, drinking the last bit of beer from the bottle. "dunno. You just are."

honestly, you had no idea how to take that—but at least he called you pretty? you stared at him in confusion before tilting your head. "thanks... I think?" luffy snickered. as time passed, you were admittedly a little more drunk than before—and luffy was too. the bar was about to close, meaning everyone had to leave. thankfully, the sunny wasn’t far from the bar, everyone was walking back together. the cool air hit your face as you walked out, it wasnt as dark as you thought it would be. the soft mix of the moonlight and deep ocean like glow painted everyone in cool tones, you’re glad you could still see out here, if not someone definitely wouldve gotten lost. The distant sound of water waves mixing with the chatter of your crewmates.

You stuck close to luffy, who walked beside you with a bit of swerving, and bumping into you multiple times“quit bumping into me” he blamed you knowing it was definitely the opposite

“im walking completely straight! you’re the one bumping into me” you laughed, looking at you with his cheeks completely flushed “kinda hard not to when you’re all... pretty n’ glowing” you furrowed your brows. “what does that even mean?” he pointed lazily at your face. “the moon’s doin’ that thing. makes your face glow, it makes you look even prettier than before.” before you could even process that remark, luffy was leaning against you, grabbing your hand with both of his and playing with your fingers.

after boarding the ship, luffy was still holding your hand. everyone was tired, walking separately to their rooms. you tried to walk away as well, but he didn’t let go, pulling you back. “don’t leave, i’m not tired yet.” honestly, you weren’t either, but you didn’t mind the idea of getting some sleep. luffy made you follow him to the front of the ship as you layed down with him, staring at the sky together. “this is more fun than sleeping, right?” he questioned .

you both turned to face each other. shifting your body before placing your hand on the side of luffy’s face. “of course, luffy.” he giggled. “your touch makes me feel funny.” you quickly moved your hand from his face after hearing that.

“oh, i’m sorry! i didn’t mean to—”

“no, no, it’s okay!”

he said, turning his body to face you aswell before grabbing the same hand and placing it back where it was. “i meant it felt nice.” still holding your hand, he rubbed it gently with his thumb. your eyes looked away, you were totally blushing. “your touch makes me feel funny too,” you admitted, looking at him. “really?” he asked with a smirk on his face. you nodded in response. luffy grinned, moving the same hand and placing it at your waist. “how about now?”

Your heart skipped the beat of the feeling of his hand.

"You're blushing” he said with a playful tone "Is it ‘cause of me?"

narrowing your eyes with a smile you cant hold back anymore. “you’re drunk luffy.” he leaned in closer, "i didnt hear a no." you didnt even answer him you were too busy noticing how the space between you and him shrank so fast

his eyes looked down to your lips quickly but you noticed. "Luffy," you warned. he smiled. “What?” he asked innocently, even though you knew there was nothing innocent about the way his thumb was rubbing your waist. Without a second to waste, he kissed you slightly clumsy, probably because he was drunk, but it felt sweet. His hand slid from your waist to your back, pulling you closer. The feeling of your tongues sucking into each other's mouths sent a rush through both of you.

He moved his body on top of yours. after finally pulling away, he quickly took off his shirt. and you did the same leaving with you nothing ontop but your bra. Luffy leans in and kisses you once more, this time he goes lower, kissing your neck and leaving bite marks on your shoulder. all you could do right now was whine and try not to wake anyone up. “you sound so pretty.” he whispered kissing you again. this time its was more aggressive, gripping your boobs and squeezing them. moaning into eachother mouths. “I wanna…” luffy huffed he couldnt even finish his sentence, you knew exactly what he was trying to say “we can.” luffy’s eyes widen.

“really?”

“mhm”

thats all luffy had to hear before he pulled down your shorts, removing your bra, and panties leaving it handing on your ankle. “fuck” he licked his lips from the sight of your body. both of his hands caressing you. “gonna make you feel good. you want that, right?” you whine a little in response to his words. taking off his shorts as fast as he could. his tip at the entrance of your pussy, he finally enters, kissing you during it you arent making too much noise. the feeling sent you a shock of pain but also pleasure. he starts to move, the thrusts are shallow during the beginning but they get longer and deeper. “hah— fuck, you feel so good, pretty.” drool starts dripping to your neck. “luffy.. mgh..—” you bit down in your teeth and closed your eyes.

“shh, you gotta be quiet.. you dont want people hearing us right? or do you want them to? hehe, that’s pretty dirty.”

“no i-i don’t t!” there was nothing you could do but hug luffy by his neck, leaning you in more, your chest pressing against his, with your head over his shoulder. the lewd wet smacking sounds coming from you and him only got louder and louder and faster.

“mm… fuck,—yes, you’re doing such a good job. What a needy girl you are.” Luffy pushing you back on the ground, puting his thumb inside your mouth slightly moving it just enough to see your tounge and teeth. “You like getting fucked like this dont you?, cmon’ tell me you like it.” his pacing didnt stop, it seemed like it got faster everytime he said something. removing his thumb from your mouth so u can finally speak. “dont make me saay— augh… it!”

you couldn’t stand the way he was right, luffy slamming into you made you feel lightheaded by the pleasure. the both of you sweating and moaning just added on to that feeling. looking away you whimpered. “it feels so good luffy! please dont stop, give me more!” he giggled. “thats all i wanted to hear, pretty. fuck i wanna feel you more!” you didnt think his pacing could get faster but it did. it was all too much. you started squirming, your torso twisting. luffy couldnt focus from you moving so much. “quit movinggg!” he picks you up which brings him up to his knees, wrapping his arms around you to keep you in place, “if you keep moving i cant make you feel good. i thought you didnt want me to stop!”

at this point you couldnt even form sentences, all you could do is cry from all the overwhelming pleasures. luffy picks your upperbody up by his hands and brings you down all the way to the base of his member. he repeated this over and over.

“F-fuck… i’m gonna come, you want me to come in you? yeah? i wanna hear you cry as i fill you up, i bet you’ll look cute!” gripping your ass and smaking it. “come in me! please luffy!” the pace kept up. finally one last thrust sent waves through both of you. “ahh— luffy!” as luffy finished he still gave desperate thrust with him twitching inside of you. his cum overloading making it drip out and spilling on the floor. He carefully takes his member out.

“hehe! you looked so cute” slapping his chest by the embarrassment. “shut up idiot!” with that he helps u put on your clothes and you help him with his, before finally getting up and walking to his room.

[luffyszoo]

Sun bathing with luffy

Nothing but fluff here! luffy is just really clingy

• lowercase is intentional

word count: 1,547

it was a bright sunny day on the ship, everyone was outside doing what they always do. sanji was in the kitchen, zoro was training, usopp, chopper, and luffy were all outside on the deck playing around. you, robin, and nami decided to relax outside aswell. it was the perfect day for it, so the three of you put on your bathing suits and laid out your sunbeds. robin brought her umbrella, which robin and nami could only fit under, but you didn’t mind.

laying down, just enjoying the sun's warmth on your skin, you almost fell asleep until you hear wet, running footsteps coming closer and closer, then suddenly little drops of water splashed on you while something was blocking the sun. you squinted your eyes, trying to make out what it was. it was luffy, drenched in water, in his swim trunks. on his waist was a donut-shaped floaty.

“hey y/n, wanna see something cool?”

knowing luffy, you were afraid this wasn’t going to be actually cool, just something stupid he thought was cool. wiping the water from your stomach, you said,

“no thanks, luffy, i’m busy.” you shook your head and went back to your previous position with your hands behind your head. “can you move now? you’re blocking the sun.”

luffy didn’t move. he stared blankly at you for a moment, then moved closer, once again getting water all over you from his dripping hair and body.

“can i stay here with you?” luffy gave you a small grin.

you grunted slightly. “c’mon, luffy! you’re getting me all wet!” you shoved his face out of your view, but he forced his head forward.

“pleeease, y/n, i wanna sunbathe too!” he bent his knees up and down slightly, his wet hair dangling in front of his face, and the rubber of his floaty squeaking due to his movements. your eyebrow twitched.

“i never said you couldn’t, just not around me.” you sat up straight, your hands barely gripping the sides of your bed.

luffy dozed off, then gasped before running downstairs. weird. you didn’t really care. once again, you laid down. finally, some peace and quiet—

“y/n, dearr!” sanji exclaimed, love in his eyes, running towards you with a nice cream soda drink with a cherry on top, on a platter. he bowed his head and leaned it towards you.

“this is for you, such a lovely day, isn’t it? a cold beverage for your beautiful self to feel refreshed!”

“ah—thank you, sanji!” you took the drink and sipped from the straw. “it’s delicious, very refreshing, sanji, thank you!” you gave him a warm smile while still drinking it.

“of course, anything for you!” robin and nami were also drinking the same beverage. you took the cherry from the top of your drink and ate it. not moments later, luffy came bursting out of the door with a towel and a sunbed. you sighed, shaking your head in annoyance, not even bothering to sit up as luffy dragged his sunbed over to where you were laying. he plopped it down right next to yours, the squeak of the rubber against his skin as he wiggled out of his floaty.

“i’m here, y/n! i’m ready to sunbathe with you!” he grinned, throwing his towel onto the bed and laying down in one dramatic flop. you groaned, shifting slightly to avoid getting soaked again. “seriously? i thought you were gonna leave me alone.”

luffy sat up. “leave you alone? why would i do that?” he frowned, confused. you could feel your patience waning, but before you could respond, sanji came rushing back,

“ladies! i prepared a—" he paused, glancing at luffy and the mess of water now spreading across the deck. his eyes twitched, but he quickly composed himself. "—i prepared a lunch! a special dish, just for you, but... it might be best to have it inside. away from... all this wetness.” his voice was tinged with annoyance at luffy’s presence.

you glanced over at the rest of the crew—robin and nami were now getting up from their seats, enjoying their drinks, and zoro was, still training nearby, ignoring all of the chaos. between chopper and ussop

“sure, sanji, that sounds great,” you said, finally sitting up and stretching.

luffy, on the other hand, was trying to keep you outside with him. “wait! i wanna eat outside! it’s way better out here!” he protested. sanji raised an eyebrow. “not with you soaking the entire floor. the food isn’t even for you, it’s for nami, robin, and y/n.”

“come on, sanji, it’s just a little water!” luffy shook his head lightly. you couldn’t help but laugh at the image of luffy reminding you of a dog.

“i’ll be right back, luffy” you assured him. luffy pouted and crossed his arms. he hated seeing you leave, he just wanted to spend time with you. the four of you left while luffy waited on his bed.

“stupid cook,” he murmured.

as the group headed inside, you couldn’t help but feel guilty about leaving luffy behind. you sat down at the table as sanji gave all three of you your dishes. amazed at the food, sanji began cooking again, most likely for everyone else. you began eating. nami, still amazed by sanji’s cooking, said, “it’s so good, sanji!”robin nodded. “agreed! i couldn’t think of a better lunch for this weather.”

you also nodded, unable to talk with the food in your mouth. sanji blushed at all this praise, turning his head to face you. “thank you, ladies. enjoy!” he said, before turning back to his cooking. after eating, you all left the kitchen with nothing left but the taste of heaven still in your mouths.

“maaan, i want seconds!” you cried out, clutching your fists together.

“y/n, over here!” luffy waved his arms and saw that he had moved your sunbed to the other side of the dock. nami and robin giggled at the sight.

“luffy! what are you doing?!” you stomped towards him with your hands on your hips. “we’re gonna sunbathe together!” he giggled, then chuckled. “no.” you stared down at him.

“no?” luffy repeated.

you grabbed your sunbed and walked halfway with it before luffy stopped you.

“where are you going?!” he pulled at the handle of the bed while you were pulling the other “somewhere— else!” you pulled with all your might. this went on for a whole minute—both of you playing tug of war for the bed. at this point, you gave up.

“fine.” you sighed exaggeratedly, letting go. luffy grabbed both handles and set it down closer to himyou both laid down as luffy pulled you closer to his chest. “see? isn’t this fun?” he giggled again.

“yeah, it is,” you said, flushed in the face.

[luffyszoo]

Monster trio and their kinks

Luffy, Zoro, Sanji

AN: super out of pocket post LMAO but im bored so why not? i hope i got these right i just did a basic google reach for some of them.. anyway enjoy!!

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Luffy

- Food play, wouldnt eat while doing it, more like whipped cream around your body and he would lick it all up.

- Mocking, “look how cute you are getting all worked up under my fingers, shishishi!” he loves it when you disagree embarrassingly knowing that hes right. but he still praises you, calling you “pretty” and “baby” during everything.

- Pulling hair/Acarophilia (scratches), he LOVES this, the pulling on his hair makes him know that what hes doing is affective. Any markings that you give him he wont even bother hiding he’ll probably even ask for more the next morning.

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Zoro

- Mirror play, this dude is a freak. he’ll make you face the large mirror infront of you and make you look at the lewd faces your making while getting fucked by him

- Throat fucking, he’s rough only if he knows you can take it. he’ll close his eyes shut so hard due to the feeling and lose control of his movements until he finishes.

- Edge play/Degrading, The same like luffy but he gives you names, once you’re about to cum he’ll stop and be like “Tell me what you want to do slut” with a smirk on his face. makes u wanna punch him.

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Sanji

- Praise kink/Begging, He’ll want to praise you more than anything, he enjoys it though. letting you know that you’re doing so good for him and vice versa. “you’re doing so good for me, amour” “just like that— fuck you’re so perfect.” to “please, please can i cum?— i want to…”

- Auralism, just the way you speak, moan, or grunt sends his mind into panic mode and he cant stop blushing and looking away from you. sanji 100% plays music while you guys are doing it, the classical piano or violin mixed with you soft moans drives him CRAZY

- Vanilla, guys i really dont think hes into any extreme stuff, he genuinely just wants to make love with you. asking if you’re okay, feeling around your body and kissing your lips while slow deep thrusts into you.