#Ruffi

[davescumbag]

ring ring ring ring ring...

bannana phone

[shootingstarsue]

[sabokunsmalia]

𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓 𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐔𝐑𝐄; monkey d. luffy featuring: monkey d. luffy x straw hat fem!reader content warning: semi-public, cumming in pants, teasing, dirty talk, mdni!! hi it's malia: don't ask how that thought was created but for me it's so inexperienced!luffy coded.

after another glorious victory for the straw hat pirates, the crew gathered in the center of the capital where the folk had prepared a feast. long tables filled with disparate kinds of food and drinks while a small band played slow songs in the corners. it was beautiful, almost romantic with the enlightened laterns and flowers as decorations. for hours, you and your friends witnessed a beautiful festival. people who have never felt freedom in ten years, were suddenly out of the cage. thanks to a certain stretchy boy with a straw hat, who loved to help innocents.

while the crew slowly split as the members followed their own pleasures of the night, you stayed at the table, in the corner with your boyfriend luffy. while sanji followed multiple women and played their dog, and robin left the party to drown in another book, and chopper already went to bed as he was 'too young' for such events in his own words, the remaining ones at the table were the two of you, zoro, nami, franky and brook. a muscular arm draped over your shoulders, your cheek pressed against his naked, toned chest, you smiled to yourself.

the booze of the past hours slowly clouded your mind, allowing the depth of your dirtiest desires to surface without any resistance. one of them being a certain thing, you discussed with luffy way too often. and you got declined way too often because his reputation was important. it was right, he was right. a pirate who wanted to become the king, had to be feared and yet, you couldn't wipe away those reckless ideas. and with the booze in your system, the courage only started to rise further.

legs thrown over his lap, your flat palm placed on his stomach. fingertips slowly started to trace along his muscles, following the deep and hard lines. luffy did not react at first, knowing how much you admired the change of his body since the reunion. but when your hand wandered bit by bit underneath the table, resting just above his crotch, the captain could put one and one together.

leaning down while listening to another of franky's super stories, luffy's wet lips pressed a sweet kiss on the top of your heart. gentle but also with warning words. "don't, we're still in public, we talked about this,"

oh, there was this demanding edge to his soft voice. the syllabeles suddenly sounding much harsher than anything else he said the entire evening. but you did not listen, not tonight. you followed your needs and desires. fingertips caressed over the thin fabric of his shorts, slowly tracing the small bulge his dick made, without being hard. but with your soft hands, it did not take long to harden. your gentle touch, so featherlight it could never be enough for him.

and just minutes later, your flat hand palmed his hard dick through the fabric of his blue shorts, while the captain still tried to remain in the conversation with his friends. you had your cheek pressed against his chest, eyes not visible for the surrounding members of the straw hat crew anymore. almost as if you were asleep against your boyfriend's body. "just talk, baby," you muttered into luffy's skin, trying to conversate with him, without having them others realise what you were doing underneath the wooden surface of the table.

slowly but with enough strength, you massaged luffy's hard dick. stroking along the outlines with your fingernails, almost drooling down on his shorts while watching how eagerly it pressed against the fabric. the pants restrained him but the feeling of your soft hands already pushed him close to a first orgasm. breath quickened, chest rising while the pants escaped luffy's wide smile. he was trying so hard to not make a noise, to not give his friends a glimpse of what was going on right beside them.

"so beautiful, so hard," you mumbled, watching the tip of your pointer finger dance over his hard dick, smiling to yourself while repeating those praises. words, luffy loved too much. words, which made him cum so easily while being in the shared bedroom.

"wanna feel you later," you confessed, pressing your palm hardly against the bulge. your words were doing much more to him, his dick twitching while the waves of ecstasy ripped through his lower stomach. muscles tensing, you could see perfectly how the captain came in his pants because of you.

lips pressed together tightly, the head thrown back and his eyes hidden underneath the brim of his straw hat. a groan slipped out but luffy was quick to pair it with a convincable yawn and your adorable giggle. oh, you would pay later. would definitely clean up his dick from the mess you forced him to make. with your mouth, hands held tightly on your back. oh, you could not wait to be alone with luffy.

and the captain of the straw hats definitely looked forward to having you the entire night, to punish you for putting him into such situation and for the stains in his shorts which were the remains from his cum.

[many-shades-of-violence]

with an s/o that has their jolly roger tattooed on their womb I Law, Luffy

characters: Law, Luffy

content: tattoos, implications of suggestive themes

requested by: @anonymous

Law, initially oblivious to the concealed tattoo adorning your abdomen, had two reasons for his ignorance: it remained hidden beneath your clothing, and as the captain of the Polar Tang, intimate moments were often a rare luxury.

However, on one scorching day, the crew made a decision to take a break on a secluded beach, seeking solace from the heat.

Law, typically drawn to solitude, found a quiet spot away from the group, relishing the peace and quiet.

When you emerged from the Polar Tang, accompanied by Ikkaku, donning a bikini that left little to the imagination, Law casually glanced up, expecting a simple greeting.

What met his eyes, however, was a breathtaking sight that left him momentarily stunned, a shiver racing down his spine.

His gaze locked onto the unmistakable Jolly Roger inked over your womb area, and for a moment, his analytical mind struggled to process the scene.

The whistles and catcalls from Shachi and Penguin only compounded his disorientation, and it nearly cracked his usually stoic demeanor.

Without hesitation, Law would employ his Devil Fruit ability, creating a Room to whisk the two of you away, needing to address the situation privately.

Typically indifferent to tattoos on his significant other, especially if they paid homage to his crew, the placement of your tattoo had stirred a tumultuous mixture of emotions within him.

Regardless of your explanation for the tattoo's location, the moment you place his hand over it, he would relent, his initial reservations giving way to a hint of vulnerability.

Law's initial flustered reaction would gradually give way to a realization that he found the tattoo exceptionally alluring.

In response, he would naturally seek positions during intimate moments where he could admire the tattoo, relishing in the visual of it.

Will cum on it.

Luffy, in his typical fashion, sprawls on the sun-kissed sand, heartily munching on a chunk of meat as the Straw Hat Pirates revel in the joy of the beach.

When his beloved approaches in a tantalizingly skimpy bikini, Luffy glances up, anticipating a friendly greeting.

His gaze, however, quickly zeroes in on the familiar Jolly Roger tattoo adorning their womb area.

An eruption of awe consumes Luffy, and he catapults to his feet, meat left behind, his finger firmly pointing at the tattoo.

With an exuberant cry of, "Whoa! That's awesome!" he captures the undivided attention of the entire crew.

Without hesitation, he dashes over to them, his grin stretching from ear to ear, utterly unperturbed by the scanty attire.

Luffy's enthusiasm knows no bounds; he insists on proudly showcasing the tattoo to all his companions, proclaiming their newfound status as an honorary Straw Hat member.

He might even propose an impromptu celebration, whether it's a beachside barbecue or a slew of lively, sand-between-your-toes games.

Throughout the day, Luffy wears a perpetual smile, lavishing his partner with affectionate gestures and showers of praise.

When intimacy beckons, Luffy's fingers instinctively find their way to the tattoo, caressing it with fervor, a testament to his love and pride.

Loves to pepper it with kisses or make it bulge when he fills you up to the hilt

[lonionjon]

Whose hand is that? 🖐

[moreofthatdrowse]

The boys at the Idrija lace festival 15.06.24

[xraiyax]

I had this stupid idea in my mind for a while xD

[ruffythelion]

look at this picture i drew.

[mokneydloaf]

[eekonis]

oh boy, did the one piece live action wreck my heart and make me fall in love with the characters all over again!

[thepunkmuppet]

watching this years girl and who are you (faith’s eps in season 4) and oh my god faith and forrest are the same. ik no one ever talks about forrest because he’s annoying and cringe and who cares, but also if you actually pay attention he is so gay for riley it’s unreal. so having, in the same episode, faith being weirdly mad about buffy dating riley and forrest being weirdly mad about riley dating buffy is just really funny to me lol

[deerangle3]

I thought this would be funny!!! even if it's maybe a bit ooc

[theeejay]

Monkey D. Luffy's Gear 5 form - One Piece Episode 1071

[many-shades-of-violence]

with an s/o not used to help from others I Ace, Luffy, Shanks, Law

✢ characters: Ace, Luffy, Shanks, Law

✢ content: fluff, Reader learning to receive help from others

✢ requested by: @anonymous

As someone who doesn't like to rely on help from others either, Ace would be intrigued by your tenacity and captivated by your unwillingness to rely on anyone but yourself.

He would initially mistake the gaze in your eyes for pride, only to later conclude that it's the gaze of someone who has never learned to reach out to others due to neglect—a feeling he knows all too well.

His interactions with you are marked by an unspoken understanding; while he doesn't offer his help outright, he provides silent support from the sidelines, cheering you on with whatever hurdle your facing.

Luffy is initially puzzled by your insistence on doing everything alone, given his natural inclination to make friends and involve others in whatever task he's busy with.

Yet, he's drawn to your uniqueness and your refusal to be swayed by his cheerful invitations for collaboration.

Your dynamic is marked by friendly competition—Luffy aims to prove that the power of friendship can be a boon even for an independent spirit like you, while you persist in doing things your own way.

Slowly but surely, Luffy's infectious enthusiasm starts chipping away at your solitary stance, reminding you that asking for help isn't a sign of weakness.

Shanksunderstands the importance of forging one's own path. While he respects your determination, he provides guidance through wisdom and stories of his own journey.

Your conversations are filled with philosophical discussions about strength, destiny, and the value of standing tall even when the odds are stacked against you.

He reminds you that seeking advice from others doesn't equate to relinquishing independence.

His presence serves as a constant reminder that seeking knowledge from others can be an empowering form of self-reliance.

Law, with his pragmatic and calculated approach to life, initially regards your independent nature with a mixture of curiosity and skepticism.

He's used to forming alliances based on mutual benefit and practicality. Yet, he can't help but admire your skill and resolve in facing even the hardest tasks.

However, he quickly realizes that your habit of not asking for help stems from neglect, not only setting off his doctor-instincts but reminiscent of his childhood, and the problems he faced with caring for himself by reaching out for others help.

While Law respects your self-reliance, he subtly teaches you that knowing when to lean on others can be the ultimate form of self-preservation.

[loveforbellisperennis]

Smitten, I believe

[chaos-draws]