#sanlu 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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[gotticalavera]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: One Piece (Live Action TV 2023), One Piece (Anime & Manga) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Monkey D. Luffy/Vinsmoke Sanji, Monkey D. Luffy & Vinsmoke Sanji Characters: Monkey D. Luffy, Vinsmoke Sanji Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Canon Divergence, More attached to the Live Action series, Post-Arlong Park Arc (One Piece), Vinsmoke Sanji-centric, Monkey D. Luffy is a Ray of Sunshine, Headcanon, ... Different languages are spoken in the world of One Piece, Not Beta Read, ... fue arrestado por la Marine, Drabble Summary:

― Where do you know the song from? ―They always play that song in the bar where I always went to eat as a child. ―I'm surprised you learned the song. And even more so when it is a language that is not from the East.

--- Sanji listens to an old love song again because of Luffy.

[hitohitonika]

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[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

[veryace-ficrecs]

Sanlu Fic Recs

This list will include all ratings and tags, so read at your own discretion! :)

Midnight Snacks by ClockedInside - Rated G

Sanji finds himself baking a cake with his captain at twelve am. He's not upset about it in the slightest.

burnt orange by zo_glassy - Rated T

Luffy wasn’t exactly sure when, but he had been caught staring, and then a plump fruit was being held close to his mouth. Yet at that moment, he’d been unable to tear his eyes away, teeth grazing soft fingertips as he nibbled the orange flesh in a daze. The fruit bursts in his tongue, the sour-sweetness enveloping his senses. He recalls the clear juice that had trickled down the pale wrist, the twinkle of blue eyes winking at him mischievously. "Our secret, don't tell Nami-san." — In which Luffy is clueless, and Nami and Usopp take it upon themselves to play cupid. Happy (belated) valentines day!

The King's Cook: On Love Languages and Adoration by onceuponaneverafter - Rated T

Sanji cooked for everyone. Never not in the kitchen making or preparing something. He never said "Love yous" or "Missed yous" but he always cooked everyone's favourites, and never let a soul go hungry. Luffy notices, and after watching and observing and learning, he decides Sanji deserves to be cooked for too. Or, Luffy loves his crew and knows they have worth, and Sanji needs to be reminded that means him too.

Moment In The Sun by Harubo - Rated T

“So… you’re not a knight at all.” “I don’t know what it means to be a knight,” Luffy shrugged, “But I saw you and I wanted to be by your side and now I am.  Zeff says being a knight means caring for someone more than you care for yourself.  So I guess I’m a knight.”

The Captain's Cook by three_days_late - Rated G

He would do whatever it took to keep Sanji by his side. He would give him whatever he wanted, do anything he asked, just as long as Sanji stayed with him. Sanji was the cook of the Straw Hat pirates, and Luffy would accept no other.

Kindness around the stations by purplefox - Rated T

Luffy is a troublesome little brother but he is kind. Are Sabo and Ace cool with their little brother disappearing into the city and getting involved with a royal? Not so much but they doubt they can pry Luffy away. He seems gone on the blonde royal who cooks and feeds Luffy what he makes.

A Wedding to Remember by GalacticSaz - Rated T

Sanji is waiting at the alter for his future wife to strut in and ruin his life. But, his captain never was any good at leaving them alone in their time of need. So, why did he think that today would be any different?

Growing Pains by grayimperia - Rated G

Luffy’s grandpa was well over nine feet tall and wide as a barn. Other than the occasional fist of love, this had no bearing on Luffy’s life until it suddenly did. Sanji frowned, reaching out to press a hand to the top of Luffy’s head. “Am I going crazy or have you gotten taller?” “If I get bigger, will you still carry me and cook for me and do my laundry and help me wash my hair?” “Yes, you overgrown child—even if you’re more overgrown.” - Luffy gets a growth spurt.

Our Way To Be (And How Everyone Sees Us) by aririnas - Rated G

Five situations where the mugiwara see the strange relationship between Luffy and Sanji. And one in which someone realizes the reality.

Honey Hold Me by Harubo - Rated T

When his captain burst out of the wedding cake, screaming furiously that Sanji was his husband, all hell broke loose at the Whole Cake Chateau. (Snippets of a love story between the cook and his captain, the captain and his cook)

Anchor by Trixree - Rated T

It is said that dreams are shared between soulmates. Luckily, the Vinsmoke children do not dream. (Except, of course, for the failure.)

A Gentle Tide by teaandtumblr - Rated G

When it came to people, and creatures, on the Grand Line, Sanji knew that Luffy was one of the toughest ones. He’d known it ever since their first meeting. Luffy was made of rubber but he may as well have been made of iron for how strong he was. Which was why Sanji was so surprised to find Luffy’s weakness to be what it was: Gentleness.

It's Called Falling by Trixree - Rated M

So many bad choices have led up to this moment, standing in the walk-in fridge with his face buried in his hands to choke back what could either be a scream or hysterical laughter, contemplating the Not A Date he’s landed himself, and Sanji cannot fathom how to begin to undig this hole.

Too Bright to See by grayimperia - Rated T

Luffy’s eyes are unfocused as he smiles at Sanji. Robin takes a measured sip of her coffee in the same amount of time it takes Luffy to bite clear through half of his sandwich. Sanji swipes a few napkins off the table and sets about wiping crumbs from Luffy’s face. “I’m so sorry about him, Robin-chan.” “It’s quite alright,” she says. And it is because there is something very sweet about the scene in front of her. Robin smiles. One out of seven lights click on. - Luffy, Sanji, the Straw Hats, and how it takes time to notice the obvious.

Easy as Anything, Simple as That by Trixree - Rated T

“Luffy? What’s the matter?” “We’re gonna’ have a wedding,” he says incomprehensibly. Which—no. Absolutely not. Haven’t they had enough of weddings, lately? Nami's certainly had enough for a lifetime, thanks. “What are you talking about? What wedding?” she demands as coherently as she can while running on only two-and-a-half hours of sleep. “Mine and Sanji’s,” Luffy declares.

That's One Heck of a Gatcha Prize by anarchycox - Rated T

Zeff forces Sanji to take an actual day off from the Baratie and Sanji goes to the street fair/carnival going on. He plays a silly game to win a stuffed animal. He didn't expect to win a Luffy.

face the sun by zo_glassy - Rated M

the summer sun a halo behind his head, and his own ears are completely singed by the heat of the other’s affections.

he learns that Luffy’s warmth, golden-red and burning, may take some getting used to.

(in which Sanji's vulnerable to his captain's flattery.)

[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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[wheredoesthethirdswordgo]

i've decided to be more active, and I will be writing fics! my reqs are now open, so feel free to send in any fun prompts or ideas you guys have!

please note, i won't write any x reader or y/n stuff, because i'm unfortunately not much good at keeping descriptions general.

but other than that, feel free to send in anything!

[m0thcl0wn]

thinking about writing either zosan, sanlu or zolu fantasy royal au fic,,, maybe zosanlu,,,

[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.

[fivedayslater]

Part 9: Stabbed

Dinner and a Murder: A Mr. Prince Mystery Masterpost

“...A knife,” Sanji says, gesturing towards the knife wound in his chest, “Judging by the angle, it would have been impossible for the wound to have been self-inflicted. The only explanation is that someone stabbed him.”

Everyone’s gaze shifts to Zoro.

“What?” He growls, his eye darting between all of them as Nami takes a few steps back, “Just because I have a knife doesn’t mean I killed him!”

“I’m not saying you did,” Sanji says as he exhales a stream of smoke, “I’m just saying what happened.”

“But, well,” Usopp pipes in from where he’s cowering behind Law, “You do have a knife…”

“That doesn’t mean I killed him!” He repeats, “There’s plenty of knives around! There’s a bunch in the kitchen, hell we each had one at dinner!” He points an accusing finger at the group, “All of you had access to a knife!”

“Can we see your knife?” Sanji asks, as calmly and cooly as possible. The last thing he wants to do in an already tense situation is start pointing fingers and accusations, “So we can at least rule out the possibility?”

“Fine,” Zoro snaps, flipping back his suit jacket as he reaches for his knife.

Only his knife isn’t there. 

The sheath at his hip is empty, and Zoro looks more surprised than anyone at this turn of events.

He glances back at Sanji, face pale and eye wide, “I didn’t do it.”

“I’m not saying you did,” Sanji rubs his temple, “But with your knife missing, there’s a possibility that whoever did kill Ace used it.”

“So, like,” Nami shifts on her feet, glancing nervously between them, “whoever has Zoro’s knife did it?”

“Or maybe Zoro did do it and ditched his knife,” Usopp says, his grip tight on Law’s shoulders.”

Zoro growls as he glares daggers at him, making Usopp shudder and hide further behind Law.

“Enough!” Sanji snaps, quick to stop this in its tracks, “We’re not going to get anywhere by randomly accusing each other.”

“But someone did it,” Law says, his gaze slowly turning to Sanji, “That’s what you said right? That it was murder?”

Sanji takes a deep breath, filling his lungs with nicotine and exhaling slowly, “That’s what it’s looking like.”

“And we’re the only ones here,” Nami says, covering her mouth with a shaking hand, “So it had to be one of us.”

“No.” Luffy says, his words sure as he lowers his hat, throwing his eyes into shadow, “No, none of you could have killed Ace. I don’t believe it.”

Sanji takes another hit from his cigarette as he mulls it over, then turns back to Bon-Chan, “Is there any way someone could have gotten in during the blackout?”

“No,” they shake their head, eyes watery, “All the doors are locked, and with the weather this bad I can’t imagine anyone else making it all the way up here.”

“Just because you can’t imagine it doesn’t mean it didn’t happen,” Luffy says, tilting his hat back to look fully at them, “The doors were locked, but what about the windows?”

“Yeah, the windows,” Usopp nods as he finally comes out from behind Law, “Maybe someone broke a window and got in! Makes more sense than one of us.”

“We can certainly search the house and see if that’s the case,” Bon-Chan nods to the top of the stairs where the rest of the household staff is waiting.

“If you can, that would be helpful,” Sanji says, then adds, “And if one of you could call the police while you’re at it.”

“The police?” Zoro scoffs as the household staff runs off to do what was asked, “What do we need them for?”

Sanji gestures at the dead body.

“At the very least, to cover our bases,” he explains as Zoro huffs.

“It may take them a while to get here because of the weather,” Bon-Chan says, “But I’ll give them a call.”

With that, they follow the rest of the household staff away from the stairs.

Law watches them go, a deep frown cutting across his face, “What if it was one of the staff?”

“It’s not,” Luffy insists, “Ace and I trust them with our…”

He trails off, his angry gaze shifting to the ground.

“They were all together during the blackout,” Sanji waves the suspicions away as he finishes his cigarette, pocketing the butt, “Bon-Chan was the only one who left, and they were only gone long enough to turn the lights back on and come back.”

“So,” Law raises an eyebrow, “You are saying it was one of us?”

“I don’t know who it was,” Sanji glances back at Ace, and heaves a sigh, “Right now I just know who it wasn’t.”

“Well, it wasn’t us,” Usopp says as he comes to Sanji’s side, “We were together during the whole blackout.”

“Right,” Sanji nods his confirmation, his attention switching to the others, “So, I have to ask, where were you four during the blackout?”

They all glance away, looking anywhere but Sanji.

“I was getting a snack in the kitchen,” Luffy finally admits, his teeth clenched in frustration, “Iva was busy, so I figured no one would stop me.”

“I was trying to find the ballroom,” Zoro scoffs, “Not my fault the rooms in this house all shift around.”

“I was in the hall,” Nami says, her arms crossed in front of her, “I was on the phone with my sister, and that’s the best place to get cell service.”

“I was reading in the study,” Law says, “It’s the quietest spot in the entire house, so I knew I wouldn’t be disturbed there.” His gaze shifts to Nami, “Although I did stop in the hall for a moment to check on the umbrella situation. Just in case one of us had to go outside.”

“So, you and Nami saw each other during the blackout?” Sanji asks to confirm.

“It was after the lights went out,” Law shrugs, “So it was too dark to say for sure whether Nami was there or not.”

Nami’s eyes narrow as she glances at Law, “...Yes, it was too dark to see, but I did hear someone walking through the hall. That was probably Law.”

“Okay, not the best alibi, but it’s something,” he turns back to Zoro and Luffy, “What about you guys? Did you see anyone else? Or more importantly, did anyone see you?”

They remain silent, their gazes glued to the floor.

“So it was one of you guys,” Usopp gasps.

Sanji rubs his temple, “We won’t know for sure until the staff finishes searching the house, but as of right now-”

“Fuck that,” Zoro growls as he storms off.

“Wh-where are you going?” Usopp shouts after him, then turns to Sanji, “He can’t just leave, can he?”

“We should stay together,” Sanji says, but that only makes Zoro snort.

“My friend was murdered,” Zoro glares at him over his shoulder, “I’m not going to sit around being accused of it while the real killer is still out there. I’m gonna find them myself.”

With one last growl, he wanders off towards the billiard room.

“Yeah!” Luffy nods, punching his fist against the palm of his hand, looking more like himself since Ace’s body turned up, “I’ll prove to you I didn’t do it!”

Before anyone can stop him, he takes off towards the kitchen.

“That’s not a bad idea,” Law muses as he turns to go too, “If you don’t believe me, I’ll prove to you I’m innocent.”

With that, he heads for the study.

“Well, I’m staying right here,” Nami moves towards the stairs, but stops when she sees Ace’s body. She crosses her arms and glances back at Sanji, “Well, in the vicinity. I trust you enough to do your job and find the proof of my innocence, Mr. Prince.”

“Sounds good,” Usopp shoots him a thumbs up, “I’ll stay in the vicinity too.”

“We really should stay together,” Sanji sighs, his eyes darting between where the other three ran off to, “Since that’s not an option anymore, we’ll have to split up into pairs.”

“Great,” Usopp winds their arms together, “Since I know you’re not the killer, I’ll go with you.” 

Sanji shakes him off, “We’ll each have to go after one of the other three.”

“But,” Usopp whimpers, “What if one of them is the killer?”

“Well,” he places his hands on Usopp’s shoulders, “If your body does turn up, at least we’ll know who did it.”

Usopp groans, but Nami nods, “Fair enough. Which one do you want?”

[winchester101]

[ourseass]

𓏲⠀ ꒰ 𝗈𝗎𝗋𝘀𝗲𝗮𝘀 ꒱⠀𔘓⠀⌗ sanlu 𝗶𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌

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[actual-howlinglikeaseaturtle]

I woke up and the first thought my sleep addled brain could form was "now that luffy and sanji are broken up I think things should be a little awkward. It would be weird to act like nothing happened"

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[yezuri]

✎ Receita de amor (Sanji & Luffy) DISPONÍVEL

💌 capa para doação no @ourseass

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📆 15/03/23

[yourteght]

» LIBÉLULAS NÃO SE COMPARAM COM SEU SORRISO — capa doada

⟅30.03.2024 — eu estou tão animado com one piece esses dias que mais uma capa nasceu e essa eu fiz com todo carinho do mundo com meus materiais do celular ja que o Pinterest resolveu fazer uma cagada, e estava possesso. Deixando minha pequena indignação de lado, eu queria inicialmente fazer uma zosan porém não tinha muitos recursos do cabeça de grama então tive que apelar pro Luffy – e sinceramente, até prefiro assim pq tá a coisa mais pitica desse mundo, dedico essa capa ao bom e velho copão de café da tarde. Fazer essa capa foi desafio, pq tive que ir bem fundo na minha galeria pra achar algo que se encaixasse com a minha ideia e lutei com muitas texturas avulsas para chegar em um fundo que valesse a pena :) p.s.: ignorem o título nada a ver, minha net tá uma bosta e não estou no melhor do meu humor então vai ser esse mesmo, e é sobre isso gente, inté <3