#lusan fanfic

[khepiari]

LuSan Fic: What Gift Do You Want For Your Birthday?

Summary: AU. Domestic Fluffy. DILF Luffy x DILF Sanji. LuSan. Birthday Fic. NSFW.

Yes my second LuSan fic! It was supposed to come out earlier but I was distracted.

Birthdays don’t excite my Sanji, correction, his birthday doesn’t excite him. If it’s my birthday and if I asked, or if it was for any of his lady friends, colleagues, friends of friends. My husband would break his back, twist his knees, and grate his hands to prepare the best feast in the world.

I hugged him from behind, “Good morning, my lovely ocean eyes.” And kissed his cheek. He kissed my temple and moved me away so that I didn’t distract him. But I was a human octopus, if I latched on to him, he couldn’t get rid of me easily. That’s how I managed to win his heart and make him my husband.

“Go put on some clothes, please! A naked, shiny husband is too much for my eyes.”

“I am wearing boxers.”

“You are too buff and the boxers too tiny.”

I squeezed him harder, “Am I distracting you with horny thoughts?” I rubbed my morning stubble against his clean-shaven cheeks. “Tell me, tell me, tell me!”

When he realized I was in no mood to let him go, he hit my forehead with the spatula he was using to sauté the veggies, “Stand in that corner! And drink your milk before it turns cold.” He pointed at my protein-infused mug of milk that he prepared for me every morning religiously for seventeen years. I did as I was told and chugged my drink. As soon as I finished drinking, with Ninja-like precision, he took away my mug and dropped it into the sink and offered me his back view; which was sexy. “We are not twenty-something that you can manhandle me in the kitchen early morning.” So he was going to pretend it was an average workday and cook breakfast for us and lunch for me. He tried this every year, to downplay the importance of his day.

“It's very convenient to pretend to forget your birthday, honey,” I muttered under my breath softly.

“You said something?”

I took a better look at him, like every day, he was dressed in my T-shirt and a pair of loose trousers. He generally cooked wearing my old t-shirts because he didn’t feel guilty ruining them with oil splatters and grease. I was fine. After all, I was thankful that I was broader and buff than him, because my T-shirts fit him well, a little too well. As the lengths always differed, I got to see the beautiful sides of my coy husband. Today’s out-of-fashion white t-shirt was meant to be a tight-fit on me which I bought almost five years back, and it was super short on Sanji. It just ended above his belly button and when he moved around, I got a gorgeous view of the small of his back. I loved how the arc of his hips dimpled and curved. How was it possible to have such a tiny waist as a man was a question that bothered me. Now I wanted to slide my hands up the T-shirt, play with his nipples, and bend him over the kitchen counter. But Sanji warned me years back, that kitchen sex was forbidden. So I didn’t do what my dick wanted to do. Instead, went back to him and, “And happy birthday.” I slid an envelope into his pocket of his waist apron. “Shishishi! I love you.”

Read here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/54328078

[to-a-merrier-world]

i don’t dance (i just float)

Chapters: 1/1

Fandom: One Piece (Anime & Manga)

Rating: Explicit

Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply

Relationships: Monkey D. Luffy/Vinsmoke Sanji

Characters: Monkey D. Luffy, Vinsmoke Sanji

Additional Tags: Genderqueer Character, Genderqueer Sanji, Nonbinary Character, Nonbinary Vinsmoke Sanji, She/They Sanji, Post-Time Skip, Gyojin-tou | Fishman Island, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Vaginal Sex, Vaginal Fingering, Oral Sex, Creampie, Praise Kink, Vinsmoke Sanji Has a Praise Kink, Overstimulation, Multiple Orgasms, Established Relationship, Semi-Public Sex, Light Dom/sub, Possessive Monkey D. Luffy, Objectification, but it’s just Sanji thinking about being a toy and loving it, also me sneaking in how i think iva’s hormones work, cause that ain’t your regular degular HRT, No beta we die like Whitebeard

Summary:

“Lu—Luffy,” she tried again. “We can’t—someone will—ah!—someone will see…”

“So?” He asked, nuzzling into her neck. “No one’s here now. And anyway…”

He lifted his head and looked her in the eyes, his gaze so intense she stopped breathing for a moment.

“You should only be paying attention to me, right now.”

—

Prior to the banquet, Pappagu offers the Straw Hat ladies free reign to choose some evening wear from his collection as a thank you for saving Fishman Island. Sanji, wanting to indulge her feminine side, picks out a lovely dress, but is nervous about accentuating all their changes in front of the crew for the first time.

Luffy helps remind her that no matter how they change, they’ll always belong to the crew—and to him.

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[timestricken]

what's left of us is gone now

“Sanji.” Luffy replies, softly grinning and Sanji loves the way his name sounds on his captain’s tongue. “I’m hungry.”

It’s funny how Sanji just knows. Luffy never asks him for anything. It’s always Sanji, I’m hungry. Sanji, I’m tired. Sanji, help me with this thing. Luffy has never once said please and it’s terrifying to know that he never has to.

;

Sanji doesn't realize when he starts looking at Luffy differently.

[eroguron0nsense]

I've never really liked Ace being overprotective of Luffy as a trope in fanfic? Ofc people can write what they want, and I don't mind Sabo being mildly protective or concerned at all because I think it works well for his character, but I think Ace would hear about Luffy being interested in someone and immediately respond with "Don't listen to Sabo, go get em" and tease Luffy relentlessly about his relationship. Ace and Luffy's dynamic has always been one of enabling each other's shenanigans and I definitely think that would extend to their love lives.

[swordsmans]

step 1: die

After two years with Ivankov, Sanji knows something about Luffy that Zoro does not.

pairing: monkey d. luffy/roronoa zoro (implied); roronoa zoro & sanji

word count: 11,334

ao3 tags: incorrect descriptions of poisoning and other medical inaccuracies; spoilers through wano act II; roronoa "self-sacrifice" zoro; big sanji emotions; angst and hurt/comfort

[akwolfgrl]

So Zoro and Sanji alredy have thire earnings. Simple gold teardrop for Zoro, gold with a blue heart for Sanji. Luffy needs his own earing to exchange with his two mates. Gold would look best on luffy and fit in with the other two.

[ulysses000]

Ace and Sanji chatting with photo Sketch for my fanfic Sorry it on russian  Here

[yourteght]

» UM NAMORADO ESTRANHAMENTE METICULOSO — capa doada

⟅08.04.2024 — quem olha essa capa toda pomposa NÃO IMAGINA os perrengues que passei com ela, e não foram poucos não! Tava de boa gravando o processo dessa capa pq queria fazer um watch me edit e teve queda de energia, o sumiço do meu gato (que só foi aparecer lá pras 18:00) e ainda teve meu 'desligamento' do nada... Tudo isso pq eu fiquei a tarde inteira nessa capa, certeza! Eu na real to rindo muito com essa capa por uma razão muito simples: cês não vão notar PORÉM essa capa era pra ser uma fluffy rosa e amarela. Eu tentei mas é automático, eu não sei mais fazer capas como fazia antigamente. So vou postar ela pq ela deu trabalho, se não fosse por isso, eu já teria colocando ela pra escanteio e continuaria minha vida. ela tá fofa, bem lá no fundo ela é fofa... eu sou uma vergonha :D

[chr13sakop]

Nothing better than snuggling into bed at the end of the day and reading a fic while I kick my feet tbh

[the-bar-sinister]

Cigarette smoke was a nostalgic smell for Luffy. It reminded him of when he was little; of the smell of the patrons in Makino's bar; of the smell on Ace and Sabo when they occasionally passed cigarettes between themselves, leaving him out.

Luffy himself didn't smoke very often. It burned the back of his nose and made him cough. But the peppery scent of tobacco was safe and comfortable and he loved to sit in Sanji's lap while Sanji smoked. Smelling the scent of it lingering on the ship always meant that Sanji had been there, and made him smile.

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[khepiari]

LuSan Fic: How Did The Kiss Taste?

Canon Universe AU: Set in the time period after the end of WCI and before Wano Arcs. LuSan. SFW. Kisses only.

“How did the kiss taste?”

Sanji didn’t know what surprised him more, the question or the person asking the question. Instead of his usual, “What nonsense are you speaking?” retort, he dropped the dishes he was cleaning gently in the sink without making a noise and left them to soak. Then he turned around to face the person asking the question: his Captain.

Sunny Go had been sailing steadily for Wano for a week now. All the rescue and reunion celebrations were done. The crying and scolding too had been done and dealt with. Half of the crew that came to rescue him forgot and forgave their dearest cook for abandoning them. Despite all of them being worried about Jinbe, each of them slipped back into the routine they always had. Nami was back in her room drawing maps, Brook was playing his violin on the crow’s nest, and Chopper was reading his book while their temporary companion Carrot wept for Pedro in her sleep.

And then there was the idiot Captain, wide awake even though it was way past his bedtime. There was no one else in the burned kitchen other than two of them. They could tell it was the middle of the night thanks to the burned spot Luffy’s cooking had left, from which they could see the moon. He didn’t know what he would tell Franky this time on why there was an astronomy room in the kitchen.

The culprit, his Captain decided to accompany him while the cook cleaned the dishes and rearranged the kitchen, had no guilt. Not even an apology that, said, Sorry Sanji I wasted six months' worth of ration and burned down your favourite pots and pans! Instead, he was adamant about being with Sanji all the time.

At first, Sanji assumed Luffy was sticking close because he wanted more midnight snacks. But by the end of the seventh day, he was certain, Luffy wanted to make sure he was not running away while he was not looking.

Read here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57988162

[supernaturallyginger]

but you've got me looking through the blinds

rated: explicit words: 2.8k pairing: Monkey D. Luffy/Sanji warnings: voyeurism, masturbation, hand job, frottage, and so much yearning

Sanji didn’t want to use his imagination.

He wanted to rip those shorts off to see the heavy package underneath. He craved the taste of salt while choking on his dick right there on the deck. He yearned for the chance to cry the Pirate King’s name loud enough for all to hear. He wanted— He craved— He yearned—

—he needed a damn smoke.

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[fivedayslater]

So Much For Stardust

Pairing/Characters: Sanji + Vivi, LuSan, Zosan, SaNami, UsoSan

Ratings/Warnings: T

“We don't always get what we want. You of all people should know that.”

Prince Sanji of Germa is to be wed to Princess Vivi of Alabasta. The marriage is set, all Sanji has to do is confirm it with Vivi at the Reverie. But when a troupe of pirates interrupts, Sanji begins to wonder if maybe there's another option for him.

Happy Sanji Day to those who celebrate 💙 This is my AllSan Exchange gift for @edens-serigala 💜💖

[pastramiace]

- Sanji is upset or hurt and luffy tries to “fix” him by giving Sanji food, but not just any food…luffy’s food.

Sanji hung a cold towel over the back of his neck, wincing a little at the cold temperature before letting out a small sigh. Sweat plastered his forehead and his button up clung to his back with an unflattering feeling. Warm would be an understatement for how the kitchen felt. To Sanji, it felt as if the mid-day sun was burning a hole straight through the wooden ceiling.

Opening the small window above the sink had done little except invite more humid air into the kitchen. A short huff came from the cook as he dejectedly sat down. He raised his arms above his head, a couple of pops sounding shortly after and granting a bit of reprieve to his aching body.

The crew’s latest battle at Alabasta had done more than a number on them and Sanji was definitely feeling that residual pain. It didn’t help that it was certainly hot enough to get off with minimal reprimand from Chopper if you happen to take off your bandages. The swordsman had definitely taken advantage of that.

So, bandage-less and sweaty, Sanji rested his forehead against the table’s surface in front of him and closed his eyes, tired eyelids relishing in the action.

He hadn’t even noticed he had fallen asleep until something soft poked at his cheek, Sanji frowning but still keeping his eyes closed, hoping that whatever or whoever it was would leave him alone. Another poke, this time followed by a whine that had Sanji peeling his eyes open in disappointment.

“Sanji~” Luffy’s face was right in front of his, the captain’s breath puffing over his nose as the younger pouted, eyes twinkling when they met Sanji’s. “Sanji~ I’m hungry.” Luffy’s hands gripped his stomach in faux agony…or many it was real agony, Sanji was never sure when it came to his captain.

Sanji’s dry lips stuck together a little bit before breaking apart, his head throbbing as he lifted it up to confront the problem at hand. “There’s food in the fridge,” he mumbled, hand pressing against his throbbing head as he tried to gather his thoughts.

“Sanji, you never leave the fridge unlocked for me,” Luffy’s pout grew and Sanji groaned in displeasure as the younger threw his stretchy arms around him, Luffy sticking himself to Sanji before letting out an amused sound. “Eww Sanji’s sticky.”

“Cause it’s hot captain,” Sanji brought his hands up, trying to push or pry Luffy from his body, missing the confused look in Luffy’s face, “Seriously it’s too hot, leggo of me.” Sanji huffed and Luffy’s eyebrows drew together, lips forming a small line as he puffed his cheeks out.

“It’s not hot, it’s like regular,” Luffy protested and Sanji rolled his eyes, finally managing to push Luffy off of him.

Hand pushing against the table’s surface, Sanji pushed himself upwards, grimacing as his whole body protested. He made his way over to the fridge, making sure to hide the lock combination as he opened it. Surprisingly enough, Luffy didn’t seem much interested as he sat cross-legged on the floor, head resting on his fist in an inquisitive position.

Only ten minutes had passed before Sanji was putting the final pieces of Luffy’s meal together, his favorite combination of meat, rice, and veggies - Sanji convinced him they weren’t veggies - that were formed into balls. Luffy had moved himself from the floor and was now rolling himself back and forth on the bench as he waited impatiently for his meal, shooting up with stars in his eyes as Sanji placed down the food in front of him.

Sanji didn’t bother to tell his captain that they were still hot from the stove. Nothing could stop Luffy from food in front of him and Sanji let out an amused huff as Luffy’s hands moved at lightening speed. The cook put together a couple more rice balls.

“Mfph Mm Umfh,” Luffy’s inaudible words caught Sanji's attention, the cook turning to see Luffy with cheeks stuffed and stretched out with food, a sight that always warmed his heart. Sanji gestured to the rice balls he just finished making as he turned the sink on, running his hands under cold water -- a refreshing feeling after standing by the stove in the smoldering room.

"There's some more right there," Sanji answered what he could only assume Luffy was mumbling with his mouth full of food, "I don't wanna hear from Chopper later about an upset stomach, eat those slower."

"MPFH," Luffy protested, and Sanji turned off the water, taking the towel off his shoulder as he dried his hands. Turning around, Sanji raised an eyebrow in question, looking between Luffy and a single rice ball that had managed to survive the massacre.

"Is there something wrong with it?" Sanji panicked a little, taking a couple of steps towards Luffy wondering what could possibly be wrong with the captain's food that would prevent him from eating it. Luffy held his hand up, Sanji stopping before getting a closer look at the food.

Luffy beckoned him closer and grabbed the rice ball in his free hand, the other gripping onto the bottom of Sanji's shirt. Before the cook could react, Luffy's hand was shooting towards his face, rice ball in hand which was soon stuffed into Sanji's mouth along with a certain captain's hand. Sanji choked a little as he tried to chew the food, Luffy's hand retracting with a proud smile on his face.

Sanji didn't even want to think about the last time Luffy washed his hands or what grime might have been covering them as he carefully chewed and swallowed the rice ball, Luffy doing the same with his accumulation of rice balls. They both swallowed.

"What the f-"

"I fixed you!" Luffy's voice cheered over Sanji's polite question, Luffy jumping up onto the bench and punching his fist into the air. "You should be feeling better now that you've had some yummy food, no more sickness."

"Sickness?" Sanji protested, meeting Luffy's eyes as the captain leaned down so they were eye-to-eye with each other, "Luffy I'm not sick." A puzzled expression arose on the younger's face, his head quirking to the side.

"Yeah you are," Luffy declared with a matter-of-fact tone, "You're all red and saying it's hot when it's not and you got injured in Alabasta which Chopper and Robin explained to me that injured can cause illness sometimes so I should always go to Chopper." Luffy's pinkie finger somehow found its way into his nose halfway through his explanation.

Placing his hand on the back of his sweaty neck, Sanji paused for a second, deciding to hear Luffy out which should have been the final reason to accept that he was ill. He had been feeling hot and achy since Alabasta but he had just chalked it up to the weather and post-battle injuries. Not that it wasn't, but being sick could also be contributing to it.

A sigh. "Alright Luffy, I'll go talk to Chopper, but you can't just put your hands in other people's mouths," Sanji reprimanded as Luffy beamed, his arm stretching behind Sanji and bringing back the final amount of rice balls. But, instead of shoving them into his mouth, Luffy grabbed Sanji's hands and dumped the remaining food into them.

"Chopper can fix you," Luffy stated as Sanji stared at him in surprise, even more shocked that the other had given up more than one of his pieces of food, "But your food makes me feel all better too so you should have some."

Another smile stretched across his captain's face before he plucked one of the rice balls out of Sanji's hands and shoved it in his own mouth, pulling himself out of the kitchen with a familiar laugh. A snort left Sanji's mouth and he looked down at the pieces of food in his hands. His heart swelled with pride and happiness that Luffy had not just shared his food but had done so with the prenotion that it would heal him.

The cook popped another one of the rice balls into his mouth, smiling a bit as he left the kitchen in search of Chopper. It never hurt to get checked out by their own personal doctor.

[winchester101]

[baahsu]

I can totally imagine luffy introducing sanji to katakuri and telling him how sanji's the best cook ever. Sanji blushes and hits luffy in the head, but still smiles politely and offers to cook katakuri something

Luffy shouts that it has to be donuts, to which katakuri turns his head to the side, but doesn't refuse the suggestion. Sanji raises an eyebrow, but thinks better than to ask about it and just gets to work

As Katakuri and luffy talk amongst themselves in between bites, plates constantly being refilled, sanji realizes he now has not only one, but two incredibly powerful and straightforward pirates genuinely admiring his craft and unabashedly showering him in compliments

Katakuri loves the donuts, doesn't hesitate to say they're the best he's ever head and that he'd love to have more of them at another date He wants to scream, maybe hide somewhere, but also, he thinks he can definitely get used to this