#Sakazuki x female reader

[littlesniggy]

Daddy issues

Happy Valentine's Day! New story for Sakazuki. I just can't stop it. Hope you enjoy this piece of sm*t. Warnings: older man / younger woman, mentor / mentee, p in v s*x, sm*t, kinda childhood tra*ma Relationship: Sakazuki x female reader Word count: 3.7k (kinda went a little overboard)

This was wrong. This was so wrong. This was so, so wrong! But it felt so unbefuckinglievable good! So, was it really wrong? His hands clawed at the armrest of his office chair, his usually harsh eyes now looking down at you hooded. He had never imagined what you looked like on your knees between his legs, struggling to take his hard dick into your mouth but by god he would never forget this image ever again. Until now he didn’t know it was something he needed and he wished he could take a picture of you sucking him off so he could cherishthis moment forever.

And yet, the internal conflict was apparent to anyone who might’ve seen him right now. 

A feint blush was still visible on your cheeks, a doubtful yet exciting feeling raging inside your body. Sakazuki couldn’t hide a mischievous grin when you had unpacked his member and your head started to glow in the deepest shade of red he had ever seen. The surprise and embarrassment were too apparent on your face. You didn’t even try to hide it. 

It took some time before you swallowed the lump in your throat and put your tongue out, licking over the thick mushroom head. With a quick look at the fleet admiral, you got the reassurance to continue. You wrapped a hand around the base of his member, feeling the smooth skin under your touch and a slight pulsing. You moved your hand up and down carefully, uncertain of how he liked it. Naturally, you’ve never talked about this before. 

“Harder.” He ordered, his voice not leaving any room to argue and it send an excited shiver down your spine. You, of course, obeyed his command and your grip around him tightened, spreading some of his pre-cum over his entire length, creating a slick sound whenever your hand glided over his erection. 

When you felt confident enough, you eventually opened your mouth wide to let the tip slip between your lips. Sakazuki’s dick twitched excitedly in your mouth you were certain you heard him silently sigh in relief. What a dirty old man….you internally chuckled but were reminded very quickly that you wanted him just as badly as he wanted you so weren’t you just as dirty?

It was uncomfortable to have him fill out your entire mouth and your jaw got sore rather quickly. You probably could’ve just continued with your hands but your pride would not allow you to back down now. You were obviously struggling but Akainu would be an idiot to tell you to stop. 

He lifted his hand but hesitated for a moment before he placed it behind your head, guiding it gently while stroked your hair. It was very uncharacteristic of him to be so soft but he knew he would get rough with you rather sooner than later so you should appreciate this treatment while it lasted. 

When he pushed your head a little bit further down your gag reflex kicked in and you instinctively clawed at his muscular thighs while tears started gathering in the corners of your eyes. Saliva ran down your chin but you couldn’t really do anything about it since Sakazuki didn’t let you remove your head. So, you had to endure him pushing your further and further down his dick; not violently but it was awkward and uncomfortable nevertheless. 

Sakazuki watched how you struggled while he pushed you down more and more, inch by inch. He didn’t comment on the fact he wasn’t even halfway down and you were already struggling. The gagging sounds that were coming from your small form were like music to his ears and your tiny hands that dug into his thighs gave the extra kick. In the back of his mind he thought that it served you and your bratty mouth right that he stuffed it with his dick. 

“Good girl.” He murmured, eliciting a needy sounding whimper from you. 

“Though I never took you for such a slut. Do you like sucking my dick? Is it something you’ve thought about before?” he teased, not letting you take a breath and retort something. Instead, he pushed you down even further until his dick went down your throat. Panic settled in and you tried to push yourself off of him – unsuccessfully. Your hands started shoving at him and you glared at him through tearful eyes. More and more saliva leaked out of your mouth and down your chin, making you feel slightly humiliated by the man in front of you. 

“Relax.” Sakazuki simply said but he almost choked on his own words when you swallowed around him, your throat tightening around his dick oh so sweetly, and a challenging glint in your teary eyes. He gripped your hair harshly and pulled you off, an angry look on his face. You, on the other hand, took in a deep breath, your lungs finally being filled with the much-needed air again. 

“I swear, if it wasn’t you I would fuck your mouth until you’d lose consciousness.” He growled.

You wiped the saliva away from your chin with the back of your hand and wiped away the tears as well. 

“I thought you’d like it…” you innocently replied. Sakazuki pressed his lips together tightly, biting back a remark. Of course, he liked it but when the fuck did you have to surprise him like this? He would not show any weakness in front of you by releasing his load early. 

You leaned back in and pressed a kiss against the tip of his dick before your tongue licked at the pre-cum. Other than the taste it reminded you of your childhood. To be more precise, of one of the first memories you’ve had of Sakazuki. He had given you a strawberry ice cream in a cone. You haven’t even talked to the man yet but here you were, eating ice cream while he, Sengkoku and Kong were talking in Kong’s office. You later found out that he only gave you the ice cream because Sengoku ordered him to. 

You didn’t really care what they were talking about but you noticed their looks every now and then on you. And who could blame them? Your clothes were covered in blood and dirt yet there was no scratch on your tiny body, meaning this was not your blood. You were found by the marine during a raid of a pirate island and taken in. Sakazuki suggested they just kill you since you were a “pirate” but Sengkoku would not let him. Instead, you were taken with them on their navy ship and to Marineford.,

It was later decided that you’d stay here and be trained as a marine and Sakazuki was in charge of your training. To no one’s surprise he objected but was overruled by Kong. 

Sakazuki didn’t hide the fact that he despised you. His training was harsh and on more than one occasion your were close to death. But the more you trained and the older you got, the stronger you became and so Sakazuki’s disdain for you turned into somewhat acknowledgment. You weren’t sure if he was actually proud of you becoming stronger or if he was just proud of himself. You never questioned it. You were happy that he didn’t seem to hate you anymore. 

The more time passed, the more comfortable you became around him and you somewhat saw him as a father figure. You never dared to call him dad, too scared of the consequences.

Of course, when you became a teenager, you became more difficult. Sakazuki’s fuse was short anyway but with a bratty teenager around he was even more annoyed. And so, his training became harder as well. He plagued you with so many exercises, drills, and whatnot. You two got into screaming matches multiple times a day. Many marines were worried about your safety but nobody interfered. 

When Sakazuki was promoted to admiral, you were 15. He spent less time with you but you were glad about it. Over the years, you had developed a bitterness and repulsion towards the man to the point where you wanted to hurt him. You knew you couldn’t do it. Not because you were reluctant but because he would beat you senseless. You needed to become stronger. So, you ran away.

When you saw him again years later, all the anger came bubbling back up and you couldn’t hold yourself back and attacked him. By now, you had become a pirate with a decent bounty which made the fleet admiral furious. All the hard work he had put into your training has been for northing! He wanted to capture you. Shit, he wanted to kill you! But when he was pushing you to the ground, ready to strike, he couldn’t. He had cared for your (one way or another) for ten years and even if he wouldn’t admit it to anyone, not even himself, he had cared for you in some way. So, he opted to taking you in as a prisoner. 

He usually didn’t think twice about prisoners and simply send them to Impeldown but he had the urge to scream at you, to ask you what the hell was wrong with you. But you screamed back. And here you two were again, screaming at each other with nobody daring to interfere. Until you both were silent. Until you both had said everything you wanted to. Until there was simply nothing more to say. 

You were leaning against his giant desk, arms crossed angrily in front of your chest, a grim expression on your face. Sakazuki stood across from you, looking just as angry and his fingers digging into his enormous biceps. God, how much he wanted to just burn you and get on with his life. It would be so much easier if you were dead and not in Impeldown. He also would never admit this, but he’d have to think about what would happen to you at prison. Impeldown wasn’t necessarily a safe place, especially not for young women like you. 

Now, that he thought about it, you were not a child anymore, nor a bratty teenager. You were a bratty adult. A bratty, grown woman. Sakazuki realized, that he didn’t see you as the child he took care of anymore nor as a dirty pirate he needed to take down. Damn, he saw you as someone who could please him in the bedroom while screaming his name.  Fuck.

You used the silence to cool down and while your were able to gather your thoughts again you realized that you weren’t angry anymore. You had thrown everything you’ve had at the now fleet admiral and everything that was now left was hurt…

…and something else. Something, you couldn’t quite point out what it was but it felt somewhat familiar. You just hadn’t felt it in this kind of situation before. 

You heard Sakazuki sigh and march past you to his office chair where he sat down, his thumb and index finger rubbing at the bridge of his nose to make the headache you gave him go away. 

You didn’t turn around to look at him but you felt his eyes on you which gave you goosebumps. 

“What now?” you asked. There was another stretch of silence before the fleet admiral answered. 

“You will be sent to Impeldown.” He dryly replied, making you tense at his words. 

“And if I don’t want to?” 

“You have no choice, Y/n.” 

That was true yet you didn’t want to accept it. 

You turned around, now looking at the man. Sakazuki’s eyes never left you as you slowly rounded his desk to stand next to him. Even when he was sitting was he still taller than you. The fleet admiral turned his chair slightly to look at you, his expression as grim as ever, matching your own. 

You stepped forward, your knee slightly bumping against his leg. There was no explanation why you did it but the closer you got to him, the stronger this feeling you couldn’t decipher became: Attraction. Primal attraction, to be precise. You had the almost unhealthy desire to strip naked in front of him and let him have his way with you yet you knew this was forbidden. In a sense. Somewhat. Maybe. In your head. 

You were not related but it felt strange looking at him as anything but a father figure, even if he was a shitty father figure. You shouldn’t feel attracted to your default father yet you couldn’t deny how your thoughts turned dirty the longer you looked at him. You felt how his eyes were fixed on while your own took in small details of his body. For example, how thick and muscular his neck was, or how the tattoo perfectly complemented his skin, or how the fabric of his shirt stretched over his muscles, or how you could make out the faint outlines of his member in his trousers. 

You should look away. You really should. But you couldn’t bring yourself to pry your eyes away from his crown jewels. 

“Want to tell me why you are staring at my crotch?” his voice was calm and you wanted to avert your eyes from his lap but his legs shuffling apart suggestively had you pause. Your heart started hammering in your chest, your mind racing at what you should do next. 

Your eyes dart up to his. You can’t read his expression but there is something….new in his eyes. It seems dark and primal and makes the small butterflies in your stomach go rampant. You stare into his eyes, unable to look away, feeling more and more insecure around him. He cocked his head slightly, trying to figure out if you will actually do it. You shouldn’t want to but he secretly hoped you’d still do it. 

You swallowed hard, clenching your fists while taking a deep breath. Then, you went down in front of him on your knees, body tense but your hormones were through the roof. Sakazuki’s eyes widen in disbelief but he kept quiet. Were you really doing this? Your hands on his pants were answer enough…

Sakazuki pulled you up by the hair, his pupils blown wide from arousal. Your lips were swollen and wet from sucking him just moments ago and you were out of breath. His hand let go of your hair and moved to your neck instead. He pulled you closer towards him, leaned down until your lips almost touched. 

You felt his free hand move to your waist and under your shirt; it was hot against your skin but not unpleasantly. He shortly caressed your waist before his hand moved to your stomach and the up, inching closer and closer to your breasts. Your breath hitched in your throat when he touched you there and you couldn’t hold yourself back any longer. 

Your lips crashed against his in a heated kiss. He grabbed your tit harshly and kneaded it. You mewled against his mouth, your own hands starting to hastily unbutton his floral shirt, revealing his trained body. Sakazuki growled against your lips before he removed your shirt and bra. He broke the kiss to appreciate the view in front of him but you didn’t give him too much time to do so. You leaned in and climbed onto his lap, your lips finding his neck while your hands roamed his torso. 

The fleet admiral grabbed your ass, making you moan against his skin. Shit, you were so horny. You strained your neck to reach his ear. Your teeth nibbled slightly at his earlobe before you whispered “please….touch me…..”. 

Sakazuki pushed you off him only to open your pants and pull them down. You barely had time to kick off your shoes before you stood completely naked in front of him. This time, he pulled you back onto his lap, both his hands grabbing your thighs and slowly moving them up, getting closer and closer to your wet core. 

You let your head fall forward and leaned your forehead against his chest when he finally touched you down there. Your breath was shaky when Sakazuki’s finger pressed against the small bud and started circling. Your hand moved down to his hard cock and moved it up and down around his length. 

The fleet admiral hissed at the pleasure. His thick finger started teasing your entrance before he entered you, your wet warmth enveloping his digit. You whimpered at the unfamiliar stretch but your hips quickly started moving against his finger and your own hand around his dick moved in tandem to his finger. 

It didn’t take long for Sakazuki to add a second and then a third finger, stretching you for his dick. 

“Shit….!” You breathed out, taking in a sharp breath in when he hit that special spot inside of you. 

“Fuck me!” you looked up at him almost desperately, lips red and pupils blown wide. Sakazuki’s dick twitched in your hand at your words and you didn’t have to ask him twice. He pulled his fingers out and swiftly lifted you up to place you on his desk, his huge body looming over yours. You felt tiny compared to him. Now, that the “deed” was getting closer, you got nervous. His fingers were big but his dick was on another level. 

Sakazuki pulled your hips closer to his own to the edge of the desk, the length of his dick pressing against your entrance. He rubbed his dick against your folds, his hands having an iron grip on your hips. 

The fleet admiral paused for a moment, looking at your flustered form on his desk, all naked and ready for him to take. But should he really do it? He still had the opportunity to end this, to close his pants and give you your clothes back before he had you taken to Impeldown. But this thought was swiftly thrown overboard when your hand reached out for him, asking him to come closer. 

Sakazuki leaned down and let you grab the back of his neck and pull him in into another heated kiss. He demanded you part your lips so he could explore your mouth while his hand lined his dick up with his entrance. 

“Take a deep breath” he murmured against your lips before he slowly pushed himself inside of you. 

Your entire body tensed at the intrusion and the pain and your nails dug into his skin until you were drawing blood. 

“Fuck…” you hissed, breaking the kiss and blinking the tears away that were about to roll down your cheeks. 

Sakazuki took in a deep breath as your tightness embraced him, forcing himself to control himself and not just start fucking you. Really, if you were anyone else he wouldn’t be so considerate but even his consideration had limits. You better got used to him or this wouldn’t be as pleasurable for you as it was for him.

“Relax.” He gave the very helpful advice and you wanted to punch him for that. You didn’t. Instead, you tried to heed his words and relax but it was easier said than done. Your grip on his neck loosened and you looked up at him, biting your lips anxiously. 

“C-can you….can you touch me?” God, how thrilled he was to hear you ask him that. He was tempted to ask you exactly what you wanted but he figured he shouldn’t push his luck and have you screaming at him again. So, he complied and his thumb found your clit, circling it again, making you relax under his touch. 

It didn’t take long until he pushed further inside of you, your juice coating his length, making it relatively easy for him to move. When he was halfway in, he pulled out until only the tip was left, then he pushed back in, this time until he bottomed out inside of you. A guttural moan was forced out of your body and your legs wrapped around his hips, pulling him closer. Sakazuki took this as a sign to start thrusting inside of you. He pulled out before his hips snapped back forth, rocking the entire desk with each thrust and making you moan and pant with lust. 

Akainu’s hand on your hip kept you in place while his other was still stimulating your clit, his eyes watching your messy state. Your boobs were wiggling in tandem to his thrusts, tempting him to catch one with his mouth but he didn’t. Instead, he moved your body to the side, placing your one leg against his chest, giving him a better angle as he resumed fucking you from the side. 

“Fuck….Sakazuki…!” you moaned, arching your back as he picked up his pace, his dick almost hammering into you, your brain slowly but surely waving goodbye as Akainu fucked you stupid. Sakazuki leaned down, stretching your leg uncomfortably far but you didn’t care. The new angle this created was enough to completely lose your mind and fully submit to the man above you. 

The fleet admiral grunted at your pussy sucking him in, your juice creating lewd sounds while he fucked into you. 

“I’m close…..!” you panted, looking up at him with glassy eyes. “Can I cum, please?” 

Shit, now you were asking him if you were allowed to cum? 

“Already?” he teased, stopping his onslaught at your pussy and instead moved sadistically slowly. You whined at his tempo and nodded, trying to move against him but he wouldn’t let you. 

“Since you asked me so nicely….not a chance.” Your expression dropped at his words, fearing what he had in stow for you. Sakazuki grabbed both your thighs and pressed your legs far apart, a devious grin on his lips. 

“You just need to be a good girl for me a little longer. Maybe then will I let you cum.”

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Hello vix hope your doing super well!!!❤❤❤❤❤❤❤❤ so your latest fics had been so good ,so I was wondering if I could please request Akainu x a fem reader that short has a cute/caring personlity cares for everyone say hi also has a cute voice. Loves baking also shares ofc. Many find reader to be attvice because of reader curvs(like big breast) could you please write in a scenario where reader desides to visit akainu and brings bakde goods to him and a other way or not everyone finds out that reader is the fleet adrimals wife. Lol

Thanks so much❤❤❤❤❤

Beauty and the Beast: Akainu x Wife!Reader

Includes: Akainu , Female Reader , some marines , admirals

A / N: Hi !! I've been doing well , thanks for asking ! Akainu seems to be pretty popular lol. Along with the sweet reader concept. I did mention before that I hardly ever write for him , so I hope ove portrayed him well. I'm sorry this took so long to get out !! Enjoy !! Also , sorry it's short.

Akainu wasn't one to speak about his personal life. Rather it be because he wanted to be respected or because he wanted to protect his family. The only person that means something to him. His wife , Reader. Why would he expose her like that ? It could put her in danger and he wouldn't be able to live with himself if that happened.

You were a marine. A powerful one , might I add. A vice admiral that is stationed far from Marineford. You were needed far and wide. Your sense of justice rivaled Akainu's. It was extremely obvious that you 2 were complete opposites.

Akainu , the brute. The man who could care less who you are. He wants to eliminate all Pirates and keep the World Government's control on its people. He wasn't one to share his feelings or personal life either. He was one who had a presence that demanded respect.

And you , the sweetheart. A woman who cared for all. Someone who wanted to make sure the punishment fit the crime. Your peers respected you for how you treated others. You were always gentle to even the nastiest of criminals. The way you helped bugs out of your office while cooing quietly always made Akainu's heart flutter.

Nobody knew of the relationship between the 2 of you , but they did assume something was happening. Perhaps business , but nobody knew for sure. They weren't complaining , however. Your body was a sight to behold for all of them.

Though your personality captivated most , your body was a leading factor to the love the marines have for you. The way your uniform hugs your curves , the way you speak , the adorable tone in your voice , your beautiful eyes , etc. It drove people mad.

Today was the day that your mission was completed. You were able to go visit your husband ! Finally ! It had been a few weeks and you hadn't been able to call him on the snail. You were worried about him.

Maybe , as an apology , you could make him some baked goods ! You knew he had a secret sweet tooth , especially for the sweet delectables you make. You decided upon a Molten Chocolate Lava Cake , some Cream Puffs , and some Éclair. You knew about his secret love for chocolate , so maybe he'd like these.

You took a while to prepare these dishes in the kitchen of your ship. Every now and then , people would come by because of how tasty the pastries smelled. You would laugh off their questions and tell them you were making them for a special person. They didn't push you further on the matter. You did share some extras you made for them , however.

It took a few hours , but you did finish. By the time you had put the pastries in a large cake box , your ship had neared Marineford.

"Vice Admiral Reader ! We are near docking. We are waiting for further instruction." 2 men walked in and saluted you. You turned your attention to them and smiled softly.

"Thank you , Cadets. I appreciate it ! Please give me a moment. I'll come out as soon as I'm finished." You replied , patting their heads softly.

"Ma'am !" Their faces lit up , smiles gracing their tan faces. They turned away from your short form and walked out , closing the door behind them. You sighed contently and walked back over to finish your work.

You placed a small note card with a heart on it onto the top with a piece of tape holding it there. You turned towards the door , coat flinging behind you as you did so. You walked out of the room and smiled at your comrades.

"Plan to dock at Dock 3C , please." You gently ordered , placing your hand on the shoulder of the Helmsman. He blushed and nodded quickly.

"Yes ma'am !" You heard your crew shout. You giggled and sat on the railing. "Is there anything I can do to help ?" You asked your assistant , making his head cock in your direction.

"No , ma'am. We just need to raise the sails and drop the anchor." He turned towards the people at the sails and watched as they hurriedly rolled the sails up. You watched them tie them to the top and walk back down to the deck.

"Awesome job ! Thank you !" You patted their heads and turned to the people on the left. They turned back to you and saluted.

"The anchor has been dropped , Vice Admiral !" They shouted in unison. You nodded and laughed loudly. You moved your coat around your shoulders as you realized where you were now.

Your face lit up and you ran into the kitchen to grab your baked goods. As soon as they were settled nicely into the pit of your arm , you jumped off the ship. "Vice Admiral , are you okay ?!" You heard some of your crew shout. You turned to them and flashed them a bright smile with a thumbs up.

You ran towards the large building with the treats in your arms. You stopped at the front entrance and quickly pulled your ID out. You showed it to the transponder snail and waited until the door propped open. Once it did , you darted inside.

As you began running towards a certain office , you would stop and acknowledge the people greeting you. Because of this , it took you quite a bit longer to get to your husband. To make sure you were okay , a few marines followed behind you.

You approached the door of the Fleet Admiral and knocked. 1 short knock , 1 long knock , 2 short knocks. That was your secret knock between you and Akainu so he knew it was you.

The door opened and you were greeted to your large husband. He smiled softly and invited you in. "Hey ! I made some sweets !!" You called as you ran to his desk to place them down.

"I missed you. I haven't seen you in weeks !" You ran back up to your husband and wrapped your arms around his neck. You kissed his cheek and laughed heartily.

Unbeknownst to both of you , the marines that followed you did not close the door behind you like you assumed. When your lips locked , their jaws dropped to the floor. The sound of their gasps broke you 2 out of your loving daze.

You pushed away from him and stared at them. "How . . How long have you been standing there ?" You asked them with a shaky voice. Guilt starting piling up in your gut as you thought of your husband and his image. You knew he would be PISSED.

"Reader is gettin' it on with the FLEET ADMIRAL ?!" The tallest one shouted. It was what all 5 of them were thinking but were too scared to say. Akainu growled and glared at them , causing them to shrink. He went to speak but you stopped him.

"It's okay , hun. There's no need to hide it now." If your smile and words weren't so kind , he would've been furious. "Fine." He spoke calmly , crossing his arms over his large chest.

"We have been married for 25 years." Sakazuki spoke , turning his eyes to your shorter form. You smiled and nodded. You lifted your right hand and showed them the beautiful diamond ring on your ring finger.

"Our anniversary is tomorrow , which is why I tried to get home faster." You gave a closed eye smile and giggled softly.

"WHATTTT ?!!!" They shouted , staring at the 2 of you. How could a brute like him score a beauty like you ? They didn't understand but they didn't say anything.

"Ohhh ? ~ Is this a baadd time ? ~" Called a voice from behind the men. The man was none other than the light Admiral himself , Kizaru. The younger marines turned in horror and nearly shrieked.

"Quite , Borsalino." Akainu snapped , narrowing his eyes at the yellow suited man. He just laughed and turned his head. "Didn't know you scored someone likeee Reader. ~ Good for youu . . ~" He spoke as he walked away from the group.

The marines turned back to the 2 of you and nervously laughed. "So uhm . . You aren't . . Single ?" One of his friends slapped the shit out of his head. You laughed and fell onto the ground.

Akainu's face turned red from frustration and he stomped over to the marines. "Get. Out." He spoke harshly , causing the smaller men to squeal and run away from the door.

"Aww , Hun. Don't worry too much. I'm sure they won't bother you about it."

The news literally got out the next day.

#one piece #op #reader insert #x reader #female y/n #female reader #akainu sakazuki #fleet admiral sakazuki #one piece akainu

[kenren]

The Great Hunt ❄ Aokiji (Kuzan) x Female Reader ❄ Chapter 4 of 7

I cannot tell you now;     When the wind's drive and whirl     Blow me along no longer,     And the wind's a whisper at last— Maybe I'll tell you then—                         some other time.                                 The Great Hunt, Carl Sandburg                        

A story of departures and returns. And sex. Of course there's sex.

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.・゜゜・Author notes: It's Friday so have some weirdly intense porn with feelings (with temperature and ice play of course). Obligatory tag for @thehanging-gardens. ♡

.・゜゜・This chapter is NSFT; Minors, please DNI.

.・゜゜・Chapter word count: 1535.

.・゜゜・AO3 (See first chapter for tags.)                                                

                        .・゜゜・

So it was that you ended up with the sheets physically frozen around your thighs and knees, keeping your legs pinned open. You struggled against your icy bonds for a moment before surrendering. You tried to laugh, but you were shivering hard enough that it came out as a desperate, pathetic sound, a cross between a whine and a sob with just a hint of amusement reflecting the humor of the situation you found yourself in.

“How many women have you used this trick on?”

“None.” You eyed him suspiciously. “Arara, stop being such a jealous brat. Take comfort in the fact that you inspire such ideas in an uncreative man such as myself.” He avoided your eyes and, licking his full lips, delved his fingers into the tender flesh between your vulva and inner thighs.

You whimpered as you felt your own wetness trickle down your folds, burning hot in contrast to the ice and Kuzan’s cold fingers. You jolted when he finally brought his mouth to you, feigning laziness and lapping slowly at your clit, smirking when you shot him a dirty look. His tongue was thick and rough and felt scorching, almost painful. When you felt his fingertips start to glide teasingly up and down your folds, you whimpered and whined, feeling yourself come dangerously close to hysterics. You reached up to desperately wipe at your tears, and Kuzan looked on with a playful glare.

“Arara, do I have to freeze your hands too?”

“Kuzan, it’s too much…I’m too sensitive.”

He sucked his tongue. “It won’t hurt you. Don’t tell me you don’t trust your favorite admiral?”

“Wh-what does Kizaru have to do with anything?”

You let out an embarrassing squeal as he circled your entrance with one thick fingertip. “Sakazuki’s name makes you dry, but you’ll say Borsalino’s name at a time like this?” He began to push his finger in and pumped it slowly, a teasing gleam in his eyes. “No matter. You’re technically a marine too; you should be able to withstand a little pain.”

“How long…”

Kuzan frowned, then smiled as he inserted another finger. “I want to fuck you like this, at least once. I’ll break the ice after that so you can ride me…provided that the feeling returns to your legs fast enough.”

“What happened to me remaining on top of you for the whole night?” You again tried to laugh, but he pinched your clit.

“I can freeze you on top of my face, if you prefer. I didn’t realize you were that desperate to have your toes go numb…at least not from acting above your station.”

“N-no—”

When he finally added a third finger, the hitch in your breath gave him pause. “Are you doing okay?”

“Kuzan…”

“Do you want me to stop?”

“I love you.”

The smirk returned to his face as he gently lifted himself to kiss your lips. “Is that a no?”

You pouted. “If you’re not gonna say it back, at least get inside me.”

He snorted. “Yes, ma’am. One consolation prize, coming right up.” With a final kiss, Kuzan pulled out his fingers, shook the rest of his pants and boxers off his legs, and knelt above you, trailing his fingers along unfrozen parts of your thighs before once again delving his thumbs in and pushing your labia together, admiring their color and the way they bulged slightly under his ministrations.

“S-stop playing with it like that!”

“I love you, too.”

“Don’t say it back now!”

His eyes snapped to yours. “There’s not much time left for me to say it.”

Your heart clenched. You gritted your teeth in an approximation of the most broken smile he had ever seen. “Don’t talk about that now; I’m already feeling vulnerable.”

Kuzan looked up at you and pulled his hands away, leaning in to loom over you with an unreadable expression. “Then accept it. I love you.” You whimpered and wrapped your arms around his neck, clutching at him as your tears started to run. “Arara, none of that. You’re already wet enough.”

The sensation of him sliding the swollen head of his cock against your folds made you gasp.

“G-give—”

“What was that?”

“Ku—”

And he pushed into you, just a few inches. And the stretch was obscene. And he hushed you gently in anticipation of your reaction to the pain and pleasure, but your tears seemed to stop all at once. You blinked and laughed, boisterously, the new sensation driving you almost to the point of mania. Kuzan shot you a look of bewilderment that soon devolved into another playful glare.

“Crazy woman. You’re going to push me out.” He punctuated his sentence by pushing slightly further in. You couldn’t help a choked moan at the intensity of the stretch and the almost violent contrast between the ice and the warmth of his hips as they started to press into yours. You had only just begun, and yet you felt impossibly wet and deliciously full. You clung to Kuzan, pulling him down so you could bury your face in the crook of his neck. His dark curls tickled your face, and you let out another giggle.

“Feels incredible…”

“Finally some positive reinforcement. You almost had me worried that you weren’t enjoying my attentions.” You pulled head out of his neck to shoot him a grin, and he held your gaze with a small smirk.

“Really?” you teased.

“No.” He pushed an inch or two more, and it was his turn to grit his teeth. “But for what it’s worth, it feels good for me too.”

“Just ‘good’?” You couldn’t move much in your current predicament, but you tilted your hips up and clenched hard, eager to defend your pride. His hand flew to your hip, and you smirked.

“God dammit, woman. Reign it in, or I won’t bother.”

“Then don’t.” He stared into your eyes for a long moment, then pushed in to the hilt, settling between your hips. “That’s better. I still wasn’t fully convinced you weren’t too la—”

“Don’t say it.” He claimed your lips with his own and thrusted experimentally, emitting a low groan that set your nerves alight. “I shouldn’t have done this,” he murmured. His length twitching within you had you twitching as well, both of you awash in the sensation of each others’ bodies. “Now it’ll be nearly impossible for me to leave.”

“Then don’t.” Instead of replying, he leaned in for another kiss and started fucking you in steady, deep strokes, almost undulating his hips as he propped himself up to stare at where you were joined. “Pervert.” He glanced at you before drawing himself back up onto his knees and raking his gaze down your much-smaller body. The new angle had you gushing, and Kuzan reached down to trace the outline of your labia as he slowly rolled his hips into you. The added pressure on the delicate flesh, already swollen and sensitive from the effects of the ice, almost tickled, and you twitched erratically before throwing your head back with a cry. 

“...Beautiful,” he muttered. A beat, and he brought one calloused thumb to your clit. His dark eyes wandered to where your pussy was stretched tight around him, and his mouth went dry. “God, woman…”

“K-Kuzan, I can’t—”

His lip quirked. “The sooner you let go, the sooner I can lie back down.” You lifted your head to glare at him, but his brow was furrowed in concentration, and you could feel his length throbbing within you. “God…” he breathed. Realizing that the quip was a thinly veiled attempt at distracting you from the fact that Kuzan was barely holding onto his composure, you clenched around him again and grinned when his hips stuttered. His eyes flew to yours, carrying a hint of irritation, but his gaze softened almost immediately. “You…”

Your eyes screwed shut for a moment as you felt yourself getting closer to the edge, but you forced yourself to peer up at him. “Mm?”

He swallowed. “Nevermind.” A few more strokes of your clit had you pulsing around him and moaning wildly. As he felt you topple over the edge, he broke the ice still encasing your legs. The sudden rush of warmth and sensation made your whole body jolt. You whined and clutched at him desperately as he used the new mobility of your hips to press your bodies closer and pound into you with abandon, sinking his teeth into you as he thrusted in a final time and flooded you with an even more intense liquid heat.

After a long, still moment, you were half convinced that Kuzan had passed out. You giggled and clenched teasingly around his softening length. He growled playfully but didn’t lift his head an inch.

“What were you going to say at the end there, anyway?” you murmured. He turned head and stared at you, then closed his eyes once again.

“...I’ll tell you when I get back.”

“Back from where?”

…

The sound of his even breathing told you he had already fallen asleep.

Oh well, you thought, smirking to yourself. Guess I’ll have to ride him in the morning instead.

#one piece #one piece x reader #aokiji x reader #kuzan x reader #aokiji #kuzan #another unintentional poem tie-in POG

[fleet-admiral-hiba]

• Marines

Better be safe than sorry

Retirement?

Kizaru: a brat that's what you are

Yan!Admirals: of men and monsters

Admirals with Bayonetta-like s/o

Justice

Inside job

Sakazuki reversed to a child

Family is everything

Guns&roses

Darkness arise I / chapter II / chapter III / chapter IV / chapter V / chapter VI / chapter VII / chapter VIII / chapter IX / chapter X / chapter XI

•Charlotte Family

Cracker: my champion

Big Mom: world in my hands

Yan!Amande: undying declaration of love

Yan!Amande: only time will tell

Yan!Katakuri with wendigo reader

Halloween with Katakuri

Pudding: loving you is a guilty pleasure

Charlotte sisters: vengeance shall be mine

Found family

Oh boy

M.I.A

Cute but deadly

Two peas in a pod

Chaotically...chaos

Welcome to the family

Of seamen and seakings

Family affairs

Obey

Genius

Life eternal

A grave mistake

A god amongst men

•Straw hats

Yan! Luffy: you deserve more

Sanji: the eyes never lie

Chopper: doctor to be

Yan!monster trio with accepting darling

ASL Yan! brothers with gullible little sibling

Yan!Zoro: every breath you take

•Whitebeard's pirates

I will protect you

Whitebeard: world in my hands

Yan!Ace: forever

•Germa 66

Curiosity killed the cat

•CP0

Mr.&Ms Lucci

•Other pirates

Doflamingo: my beautiful lover

Doflamingo...but it's horror movie night

Doflamingo....but she's a hot Blonde

Yan!Doflamingo: opposite attracts

Yan!Doflamingo: strong, patient and mine

Yan! Doflamingo: God is dead

Female vs male doffy

Rosinante: the eyes never lie

Kaido: world in my hands

Yan! Mihawk, Doflamingo and Crocodile: mine and only mine

Yan!Shichibukais with darling who has a fear of being abandoned

Yan!Crocodile: super psycho love

Yan!Jinbe, Kid and killer with wendigo reader

Blackbeard crew: until the end

Yonkos: a slow day

Halloween special

Exchange event: tis the season to be jolly

Lay all your love on me

Party in my head

Royal:

Prologue

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Family: whitebeard pirates

Family: Izo and Thatch

Fashion week: Vegapunk satellites

Doflamingo: blood ain't water

Sleeping beauty

Revenge Is best served cold

Danger stalking

#one piece masterlist

[kaizokuwritings]

Hey hey! Congrats on your milestone!! 🎉 So I hope I got it right for the event but I would like to request for the second movie Sakazuki and number 10 please? 🙈

Niggy! I'm sorry this took so long. Hope you're enjoying this little writing and doing well <3. 

— N.SFW WARNING !

𖡼 c.w | fingering, dirty talking, and a bit of ooc. no proofreading either, sorry guys. 

𖡼 word account | 0.9K

the first thing Sakazuki felt when he woke up was the cold place you had left behind in your bed. his arm was resting on the sheet, and the Chief Admiral would have preferred it to rest on you. he frowned, concerned about where you were. but his face relaxed as the smell of breakfast titillated his nostrils and he remembered that it was your day in the kitchen. 

he got up, threw on a pair of pants and headed for the kitchen. the smell was stronger and more pleasant as he entered the room and he didn't hesitate to follow your curves with his gaze, in silence.  in spite of his usual bad mood, his perpetual tension, sakazuki could not help but appreciate the sweetness of this daily life and the tenderness you showed him, the one that allowed him not to sink a little more every day. 

he ended up approaching you and embracing you from behind while leaving a burning kiss on your neck. you were wearing one of his shirts, much too big for you of course, and he liked to feel you surrounded by something of his. you turned around, and smiled at him. a smile that only you had the secret to, one that could bring him to his knees if you wanted it to. and of course, he preferred not to make that fact obvious. 

he soon kissed you, and he could taste the sweetness of a fruit that your lips had soaked up. A kiss that was supposed to be a good morning kiss turned into a much hotter, much more intense kiss than you expected. the Chief Admiral grunted, and your head began to spin. each kiss you shared lit embers in your belly and you felt every part of your body ignite at his touch. 

his hand went under your thighs and lifted you onto the kitchen table. you felt the tip of a fork bite into your flesh. you winced slightly and your man removed what was on the table with a flick of his hand. "no, wait! you don't have to destroy what i-" he smothered your rebuke with an even more intense kiss, running his hands down the back of his now embarrassing shirt. 

his fingers soon found your bare breasts and a sneer formed on his lips. he wrapped his large hands around your breasts and caressed them tenderly, not hesitating to tickle your nipples. your moans were a pure blessing to his ears and he broke away from your lips only to find the softness of your neck. he kissed your skin, whispering raw words against your flesh, making your epidermis quiver. soon his hands left your breasts, and almost painfully slowly moved down your belly before finding the elastic of your panties. he passed a hand slowly over them, already noticing how wet you were for him. "you're ready for me by now, my love? have you no restraint?" he teased.  

you blushed furiously as you tried to close your thighs on his hand to limit the friction that sakazuki was already beginning to exert on your clothed pussy. you felt your entrance tighten, already impatient to feel him inside you. your companion then passed a hand under your lingerie and groaned as he heard your satisfied moan when one of his fingers came in contact with your clitoris. he gently titillated it, rolling it under his fingers, slowly tracing imaginary circles that made your legs tremble. 

sakazuki finally went down to your entrance and slipped a finger directly into your cunt, letting go of your moans and coming back to your mouth to kiss you. he began to move back and forth slowly, to give you a minimum of time to adjust. then, his movements became more urgent, deeper, and akainu added another finger. soon, your body was trembling under the onslaught of his fingering, causing the table to sway in harmony with sakazuki's movements. he bent his fingers, trying to reach that little spot he knew would be crucial to your orgasm while his thumb returned to your clitoris. 

soon, he found your g-spot, and he could feel under his lips, under his hand how your body was preparing for a tsunami of sensations. your body began to contract around him, and your lower abdomen felt like it was burning. you could feel how the pleasure invaded every part of your body, how it came in waves, making you clutch at the marine as if trying not to sink under the torrents of sensation that threatened to engulf you. dirty noises were rising in the kitchen, enhanced by your moans and sometimes the kisses you were exchanging that came to choke them. your vision blurred then, and you reached the paroxysm of your pleasure.

your body contracted even more violently, your hands clamped down on sakazuki's broad back and he didn't stop his movements, helping your orgasm to prolong. finally, he stopped when you ended up relaxing, and he gently caressed the length of your entrance. you had wet the table and your breakfast was a bit of a washout. but he had still served you a pleasant wake-up call.

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[doctorgerth]

Well, sucks for me 😂 let’s try again 😂 nsfw with a female reader and number 4 (surprise visit) again with Sakazuki, Rob Lucci or Kaido? 🙈💖

a/n: ahhh, I’m sorry, I know the box openings were a bit hectic! I probably won’t do fcfs again for a while 🙈 I hope what I’ve provided for you makes it worth it tho!! not a whole lot of sex, but there is still some Lucci naughtiness ❤️‍🔥

prompt: BOX B - ⑷ Surprise visit

pairing: Lucci x F!Reader

warnings: nsfw | 18+ content | dirty talk | heavy kissing | hickeys | vaginal fingering

word count: ~550

You know it to be impossible to genuinely surprise Lucci. Still, you anticipate a savory reaction when he returns to his room, finding you on his bed in nothing but one of his spare shirts.

The wait for him to return is agonizing. You almost fall asleep twice as it is getting late into the night. Damn meetings. At times you are convinced Cipher Pol’s true intentions are to keep the two of you apart. Try as they might, nothing could possibly keep you away from him. And in the privacy of your home, tucked away into the safety of a shared embrace, he’s vowed to you the same thing.

You smile as you toy with the band on your finger. A year and some change old, but still fresh on the heart as it leaps with joy every time your eyes glance at the dainty ring. They said he’d never settle down; no existing heart to share with another. Proving them wrong is your guilty pleasure.

The jangling of the door knob brings you out of your thoughts and your heart beat is near deafening. The ache to see his face again, to touch him, taste him becomes overwhelming when he slowly opens the door to reveal his full frame.

He blinks at you once, twice. The deep crease between his brows softening, “(Name)?”

“It’s me, love.” You affirm sweetly.

Before you can blink, he swiftly closes the door and slams you back against the mattress. The warm weight of him revives a sense of intimacy you’ve longed for for months on end. His eager hands roam your figure, squeezing and groping you all over to ensure your presence. You can even feel the smile on his lips as he litters your skin with tender affections. A small one remaining as he stops to look down at you.

“Missed me?” You ask as you cup his cheek with a coy smile.

He is quick to wipe that smirk off your face with his sinful lips, tongue instantly diving deep to tangle with yours as he kisses you fervently. Losing himself against your lips until you’re begging for air. There’s a small string of saliva connecting the two of you when he pulls away, snapping when he mutters a low, “I’d be happy to show you how much.”

“You don’t want to tell me about the meeting first?” You giggle amidst gasps and moans as he parts your legs to slide between them, trailing kisses and settling against your hips.

“Your attire,” he begins, sneaking his hands underneath the shirt, grinning in approval when discovering you to be totally bare underneath, “or rather lack thereof, gives me the notion you’re not here to talk about insipid meetings.” He leans down to suck sharp kisses into the supple flesh of your thighs, hiking the shirt up teasingly as he locks eyes with you, tongue soothing over the blooming bruises. “Or have I miscalculated?”

“No sir.” You sigh in anticipation as his breath ghosts your throbbing cunt, making you clench around nothing right before his hungry eyes.

“Good girl.” He hums as a lithe finger pushes inside, “Now, let’s see how much my wife’s pretty little pussy has missed me.”

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[littlesniggy]

DILF

Well....this seems to be innocent enough and if you have a problem with forced prost******** just don't read past the long long line of dots towards the end...it gets rather dark from then on :)

Warnings: 18+, ns.fw, dub.con, older man x younger woman

Pairing: Yakuza! Sakazuki x female reader

Word count: 2.5k

The first time you went to visit your friend’s house you were simply overwhelmed by the sheer luxury that had met you. Maybe you could’ve guessed by the fact that the entire property was surrounded by a huge wall, with an electric gate being the only way to access it (at least to your knowledge). The house was in a traditional Japanese style with a lot of wood, sliding doors and whatnot. And, of course, there had to be a koi pond and a small bridge leading over it. Your jaw had almost hit the floor. 

Your friend looked at you almost apologetically when she saw your shocked expression, mumbling something about her father working in real estate. Unbeknownst to you he was actually the head of one of the biggest yakuza groups in Japan. You only found this irrelevant fact out two years later. 

However, you have only met her father a couple of times but that alone was enough to scare you to death. His whole aura was practically screaming danger and the way he glared at you didn’t do anything to make you feel at ease. As far as you could tell he didn’t want you here. Though he never voiced anything like that (in front of you). 

It all started in your second year of high school.

It was a particularly hot summer evening and the cicadas were drowning out every noise coming from behind the big wall surrounding the property. You and your friend were sitting on the roof of the building, something her father always told her not to do but for some reason he never actually did anything about it. 

You two were watching the fireworks from afar, admiring the different colors and motives, gasping and oooh-ing and aaah-ing here and there and generally having a great time. The breeze playing with your hair from time to time felt refreshing to the otherwise humid air that surrounded you two and your clothes were sticking to your back, leaving darker spots on the fabric from the sweat.

While your friend was mesmerized by a set of golden fireworks exploding in short frequencies, your eyes caught a glimpse of something you had never dared to look at directly.

You didn’t know that her father was actually home for once so seeing him standing on the patio surprised you a little. You felt your heart start to beat in your chest a little faster than usual and your palms felt sweaty all of a sudden. You couldn’t help but be drawn to the sight of his bare upper body presenting itself to you.

You could see him from the side but this alone made your core start to ache for something you’ve never felt before. His arms and as far as you could see his chest and back were all covered in traditional tattoos, forming what might be the most perfect piece of art you’ve ever seen in your life. 

You swallowed hard when he slowly turned around to go back inside, revealing a muscular chest and abs you thought only movie stars had. You almost  fell off the roof trying to take another look at the dangerous man and were caught by your friend who looked at you funny for almost falling off. 

Since then, you simply couldn’t get rid of the images ghosting through your mind, your fantasy trying to push you further and further to imagine more and more things about him. Once, he walked by you while you were at your friend’s house and you were able to breathe in the cologne he was wearing. This memory was also added to your fantasies, along with his deep voice scolding his daughter for neglecting her studies. 

Late at night, when you parents were already asleep, you would slowly let your hand travel down your body, your eyes closed as you imagined it being his hands. You imagined how his strong and big hands grabbed you hard, his massive body hovering above you while his hips thrusted against you relentlessly. 

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By the time you and your friend graduated high school you had fucked yourself on your fingers and various toys to the thought him making you cum over and over again. It was almost embarrassing if it wasn’t for your deep desire to be with him. 

Never once had you caught his attention other than being the annoying friend that was constantly over at his house and it made you feel frustrated.  

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He wasn’t stupid. The first time he caught you staring at him, trying to be sneaky he could tell you were interested in him. Some might think it’s charming to be admired by some teenager but he didn’t. To him you were nothing more than some stupid brat that kept his daughter from studying. Once he even saw you snooping around and if he didn’t notice you staring at one of the family pictures of him, his daughter and his deceased wife he might’ve thought you were a spy or something like that.

But by the way you bit your lip while one finger absentmindedly traced his face on the picture changed his mind. You were no spy. You were simply a child having too much free time and too much fantasy. Plus, he wouldn’t waste any money to find out more about you. 

However, a lot of things changed when you had your 18th birthday and his daughter begged him to let her throw you a party here. Sakazuki was a strict man who never tolerated anyone talking back but he couldn’t deny his little girl when she looked at him with those big puppy eyes she got from her mother (plus she had a pretty good argument that it would be safer here than to celebrate anywhere else). 

He wasn’t there when everyone arrived, not being too fond of all the people in his house. He had some of his men watch the party and stand guard but other than that he left her and her friends alone. 

Once he got back, the party was still going. He didn’t like that his daughter was drinking alcohol but he also knew that she would do it either way so better here than anywhere else. He let his eyes wander over the drunk party guests before he planned to go to his office to finish some last work when someone bumped into him. 

He looked down and saw you, giggling like a little girl, a feint red on your cheeks as you slurred and apology. He huffed annoyed and wanted to walk past you but the alcohol in your body made you brave (or stupid). 

“Thank you for lettin’ me have my party here.” You said, looking up at him, vision blurry and unfocused. Again, the yakuza huffed and tried to shove you to the side but you wouldn’t let him. Annoyed, he grabbed you more harshly, his patience running thin as he tried to hold your hands in his while they were eager to touch you.

“Don’t touch me.” He barked, ready to slap you. God, how much he wished you were one of his subordinated. He could simply have you cut off one of your fingers or maybe kill you immediately. But civilians, especially young women, were off limits in this case. 

You were startled by his barked order and stood there for a moment like a deer in headlight. And as if something had clicked in your head that made you sober instantly, you stumbled away from him, fear written all over your face. 

It wouldn’t be the last time he would see you that night; when everyone had already left, your friend invited you to stay the night so you didn’t have to go home all by yourself or call a taxi, you couldn’t sleep and were instead standing on the patio where Sakazuki had once stood with his bare chest and muscular arms. 

Your arms were resting on the railing from the patio as you brain slowly sobered up. The air around you had cooled down a little and the cool breeze made the big t-shirt you were wearing flicker. You didn’t bother wearing pants, only your string was desperately trying to cover all the necessary private parts. 

His eyes were glued to your form, the T-shirt, yet big not big enough to cover your ass from his gaze. It must’ve been something primal that started to burn inside him as his eyes slowly moved over every inch of exposed skin, his mind picturing himself grabbing your thigh, lifting your leg up in the air and pushing his dick inside of you as you scream out into the night. How tight you would feel around him, squeezing him while he pounded away. 

The space in his pants became incredibly tight and he clenched his fists to release some tension but it didn’t work. How long has it been? He couldn’t remember. Plenty of opportunities but he was either too busy or said opportunity wanted x amount of money for her serviced. Sure, he could get them for free but why would he fuck someone who fucked others for a living? He had higher standards (not that an 18 year old girl that was his daughters best friend at that was that much better but at least you were no professional). And you would spread your legs willingly if he told you to.

You felt a cold shiver run over your body and you decided it was time to go back inside and finally get some rest. As you turned around you froze in your place as you saw the tall form standing not far from you in the doorframe leading to the inside. Your eyes were wide and grew even wider when realization hit that you weren’t dressed particularly modestly. Your hands grabbed the hem of your shirt and pulled it down embarrassed, your face beet red as you lowered your head shamefully. 

There was silence. A long silence. He didn’t seem to want to speak and you didn’t date to speak nor to move. The only way in was past the older man but you would need to get closer to him in order to actually pass him. 

Sakazuki watched you squirm in your place, your hands trying to cover your lower body parts. By pulling your shirt down you automatically revealed more of your chest and your bare breasts that were not covered by a bra anymore since you took it off before. The yakuza boss took in a deep but silent breath, internally still contemplating what to do even though he had made up his mind 95%.

The other 5% were added when your slowly looked up at him, uncertainty and anxiousness plastered all over your face. 

“Undress.” He heard himself order you. 

Another shiver ran down your spine, this time from anticipation. His harsh eyes watched you intently and you could feel that he expected you to oblige and do as he say. When you still hesitated, he crossed his arms in front of his big chest, a frown forming on his face. Your body convulsed at the sight for a moment before a burning desire exploded inside of you. 

Your hands now firmly grabbed the hem of your shirt and slowly started to pull it over your head and off before you shakily let it drop to the floor. Only in your string you stood in front of this much more mature man as his eyes hungrily roamed over your almost completely naked body. 

Your skin was tingling and your nipples were hard from arousal, your string beginning to get wetter and wetter the longer he stared at you. 

And then he started to move. One step at a time and with all the time in the world he came closer, uncrossing his arms on his way before he stopped in front of you, your breasts almost touching his body. 

“If you believe this will be anything more but a quick fuck you are mistaken.” He said, voice rumbling in his chest. You bit your lip and nod, the close proximity almost too much for you. Sakazuki growled and grabbed your chin with his hand harshly, forcing you to look up at him. “When I talk to you I expect an answer. Understood?” he hissed, his grip felt like it was trying to crush your face. 

“Understood, sir!” you press out, your heart was hammering in your chest from fear and excitement. The yakuza boss huffed at your response. His has was still gripping your face but now he was moving your head from side to side, examining your neck first with his eyes and then with his free hand. 

His palms were calloused (probably from working out a lot) but it left a nice sensation on your skin. In other circumstances you might’ve felt like some farm animal being inspected but right now you felt nothing but being desired by this man. 

Sakazuki’s let his finger trail down your collar bone to your breast, felt it in his hand for a moment before he squeezed tightly, forcing a gasp out of your mouth. Another huff from his side, this time amused. 

Your eyes were glued to his face as his lips turned upwards ever so slightly, making your heart skip a beat. 

“Get on your knees.”

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You feel your body rock back and forth violently, forcing you back into reality, far away from this distant memory of the night that had changed everything. 

The man above you grunts like a dying pig, letting you know that he is close. Finally, you think as you let out an obviously fake moan, your nails clawing at his back as his thrusts become more erratic. 

When he’s gone you sit on the windowsill of the small room, a cigarette in between your lips as you look into the sky, wishing you could go back in time to this fatal night and undo everything. 

No matter how good he had made you feel, no matter how much you had craved his body, no matter how much money he had promised – you would rather jump off that patio from his house half naked and climb the stone wall than ever agree to be fucked by him on that same patio. But you can’t go back in time. You can’t get back what he has taken. You can’t get back to the life you used to have. And you can never cleanse off the dirt of all those men he had sold you to like the fucking whore you are. 

#one piece #op #op x reader #op AU #one piece au #akainu #sakazuki #Sakazuki x reader #Akainu x reader #dark #ns.fw #dub #con #one piece x reader #long time no see #yakuza au #op x yakuzu #op x female reader #Akainu x female reader #Sakazuki x female reader #female reader #op x you #one piece x you #sakazuki x you

[sashi-ya]

Hi!! I just want to say that you're awesome and I love everything you write 💖 I would like to request a scenario with Yamato and female reader who has the same role as Hiyori, so reader is the daughter of Oden and Yamato son of Kaido... Normally they should be enemies but they are very attracted to each other. I hope this made sense 😇 with 14, 23, 45 from the spicy list and everything you want please! Thank you Sashi, take care! Sending you a hug ( ˘ ³˘)

Hi!! OMG of course!! This is my first time writing for him so I hope I get it right ♥ I love Yamato so much 🙈🙈🙈 I hope you enjoy this little (not so little) scenario darling!! Thank u for your cute words! ♥

NSFW ~ Yamato x F! Reader ~ Play That Melody For Me ~ [PART 1]

TW: HE/HIM pronouns used for Yamato (as it should be). Nipple play, oral sex, toys (strap on), face sitting, usage of alcohol, wet dreams.

WC: 1.9K

Tag list: @undercoverweeeb @mistyroselove @onepieceya (tagging you because you love Yamato :3)

There is a second part for this fic, read it here ♥

“My dear Tayu, Yamato, Son of Kaido is here” one of your helpers announces from behind the folding screen. The shadow of a tall man awaits you outside. “Son of Kaido, tch” you grunt, tightening the knot of your kimono strap around your waist...

You open the folds to appreciate your next “client”. There he is, long white hair, taller than anyone there, strong arms. You scan his whole body, from up and down. He smiles at you, yellow intense eyes fixed on yours.

“Please, come in” you tell him. He follows you inside. “Take a seat” you command. Yamato sits over a few cushions, crossing his legs. He ties his hair up in a ponytail, and when he does so, his clothes show a sideboob that it’s impossible for you to ignore.

“So, Mr. Yamato, what service would you like?” you ask him, trying to end this situation as soon as possible. The white haired man looks at you and smiles kindly. “Please, call me Oden”, he says.

You gasp and shut your eyes… Your blood boils. “Oden? Oden is my father and your bastard father killed him” you think and avoid shouting it by biting the inside of your mouth. Yamato notices your lack of words, and probably the fire in your eyes.

“Are you ok?” he asks. You shake your head, fighting between jumping and stabbing the man in front of you, or simply accepting his request. If you ever tell him the truth -especially to him-, Denjiro and you would have wasted almost twenty years and the plan to take down Kaido would be ruined.

“Ok, Oden... Tell me then, what’s the service?” you ask him again, choking back tears as you pronounce your dad’s name. He tilts his head and stands up. Yamato approaches you, brushing soft, slender fingers over your cheek. He lifts your chin up and stares into your soul for sure. “I don’t think you are ok right now; I will come back tomorrow” he says. You notice the gold shackles around his wrists and wonder why Kaido’s son has them.

You nod, out of words. You’d lie if you don’t find Yamato, not only intimidating, but also handsome as hell. The man that dares to act like your father leaves the room, but not before flashing you a sexy smile. His huge anatomy, then, disappears as he slides the paperlike door close.

Your legs turn weak, and you fall to the ground. Your knees hit the wooden floor under them, but it doesn’t hurt. Your heart does. “Why… Why me?” you say as warm tears run down your face.

Night comes, and you flop into bed, exhausted. You watch a bright half-moon shining on the dark blue sky of the night through the window. Sakura flowers falling like snow, dancing with the warm breeze of that summer, summer number nineteen… you only have to wait for the next summer… Mum's promise… Your eyelids fall and you slowly travel to the oneiric world.

Images of the despicable son of Kaido over you, his hands on your body. Cold metal feeling over your skin as his shackles rub your flesh. Your fingers tangled around white strands of hair. Your breathing accelerated.

You suddenly open your eyes. Panting, you only realized this was just a dream. “Just… a… dream…” you reassure yourself. Yet, your inner thighs feel wet. Your skin burns, your cheeks too. Heartbeats you can hear. Aroused.

Your fingers travel from your naked belly towards your underwear. You feel how wet that dream has made you. But quickly guilt hits you, hard. “What are you doing, (name)?” you say to yourself, taking your hand off your core. “He is your enemy, stop” ...

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“Mrs. Oiran… good morning!” a little pink haired girl wakes you up. She greets you with a big smile, laughing as always. “My darling!!” you say and snatch the little bean into your arms. You hug her, you love the little girl. “(Name)! Someone sent you something today! Hahaha” she informs you. “Oh, really? What is it?” you ask. The little girl stands up and runs towards a box decorated with the finest rice paper and some flowers. “Here! Open it!” she says.

The box holds a note that says, “I want you to play the "Tsukihime" melody for me today”. Tears sprout from your eyes, blurring your vision. Inside there is a new Shamisen. And despite being brand new, it looks exactly the same as the one she used to play when she was a little girl. The one that your father, Oden, gifted to you. The one that got burned when his father burned the castle. You hated the man with burning passion. Why does he have to call himself like your dad, why did he have to give you that exact same shamisen as a present… Why from all the songs in the world, he had to choose your father’s favourite melody?... Why does he have to be so handsome?...

And the afternoon is here, and he is too. Again the shadow of your enemy. He is there, behind the paper folding screen, waiting for you… You look through your window, Kyoshiro -Denjiro- looks up to you from the entrance of the Okiya. His sleepy eyes beg for you to bear with it just a little longer. He knows how difficult this is for you, he really knows.

The voice of that man pulls you out from the unspoken connection you have with your friend and protector. You don’t turn around; you just move your head to your shoulder. You feel him approaching you. “Did you like my gift?” he asks, whispering softly near your ear. It’s insane how much his simple presence can make you weak, confused, aroused.

“I did, thank you my Sir” you lie. “Please, play that song for me” he asks. You turn around, looking up at his face. He looks at you, fixing once again his golden eyes on yours. The tension between your bodies is so strong, your skin burning.

You take your gaze off him, grab the instrument, and sit on your turquoise cushion. He does the same in front of you. Your skilled fingers start playing the cords, the melody from your childhood resonates all around the room. Yamato enjoys the notes of such beautiful song. “I wanted to hear this for so long… it is just amazing” he says, as if it was the first time, he was hearing the melody…

Soon, the melody stops. You wait for him to speak, but he doesn’t. So you take the lead. “So.. Do you want me to play another song?” you ask. But he is lost in your body. Yamato approaches you; his soft thumb grazes your lip. You gasp, something feels fancier on your core. Yet, you take your head off to the side. He is your enemy, how are you supposed to be with the son of the man that killed your dad?... but your thoughts got interrupted…

Yamato grabbed your chin and aligned it with his mouth. Soft tender lips over yours, his tongue separating yours. You can’t resist, you don’t want to resist. You want him…

Gently, your back hits the cushion. Yamato straddling over you, white strands of hair falling on each side of your face. The sound of the cuffs he has on his wrists hitting the wooden floor around you.

Lustful sights on each other, your hands travel through his back. He kisses you again, your tongues dance around. His hand little by little sliding the side of your kimono off, until your breasts get completely exposed to him.

Yamato’s mouth traces a path from your lips to your neck, and then lowering until it reaches your breasts. His hands squeeze gently the flesh of your tits, his lips rub your hard nipples. You moan, feeling a mix of lust and guilt, but you don’t stop him.

The son of Kaido deliciously sucks your sensitive nipples, he nibbles and pulls from them. You squirm at the sensation; the pleasure he makes you feel slowly fades the hate…

Yamato stretches his arm to reach for the sakazuki of sake you have served on the side. He lets the alcohol drip over your chest. The cold drops of it make your skin react with little spasms. Your lover licks every drop from your chest, the dry taste of the sake mixed with your skin makes Yamato relish at such a delicious flavour.

His lips lowers and lowers, until they get to your belly button. He traces a circle around it, you whine and extend your arm. Your fingers around his long hair. He grunts. His tongue finally gets to your core.

“I love your taste” he mumbles. You just babble in response, as his skilful tongue makes wonders with your sex. “So tasty, so wet” ...

Your inner thighs get bruised with the horns of his head, as your legs try to close due to the intense stimulation. But that’s not enough, not for him, not for you.

On the verge of an orgasm, Yamato stands up. He walks towards his bag and brings a strap on. Black phallic figure that hangs from a red string. Red string that he quickly ties around his hip bones after letting his clothes slide to the ground.

You wait for him to pound into you with your legs spread open and your eyes scanning such an amazing body. You call him with a beckoning finger. He smiles, sexily and approaches you.

The cold material of the strap on gets damped in your arousal, as he rubs it up and down your sex. “Yamato, fuck me” you beg. He flinches at that name but doesn’t pressure you to call him Oden… and then, he penetrates you, sliding inside, so deep, and steady.

Your nails carve the skin of his back, his breasts fall over your face as he thrusts you. Your tongue stuck out grazing his nipples. Both of you moan, whine, enjoy.

And your orgasm inevitably arrives, and you come shouting his name. Your head thrown back; your mandible hurts from sucking his hard nipples. And even if you were exhausted, there is no time to waste. Is Yamato’s turn to come, and you are an expert in such practices.

“Why don’t you sit on my face?” you command him. “Are you sure?” he asks, aware of his huge anatomy. “Please, I wanna get suffocated under those thighs” you tell him, and he does not think any further. Soon his sex is over your mouth, and you enjoy every single part of his core. You suck, lick, taste his arousal, until Yamato comes squirming over your countenance.

Both of you lay over the cushions on the floor, admiring the sakura petals rain over the city through the window. He caresses your body, and softly tells you “I’m sorry if I asked you to call me Oden…”. You don’t really understand why he says such a thing… Does he know who you are? “What do you mean?” you ask. “I know who you are, (name)” he whispers, low enough for just you to hear it.

You stand up, scared. “How… how do you know my name?” you tell him. “I have your dad’s diary… that’s why I asked the only person that knows how to play that melody to do it for me… I’m on your side, Princess..." ♥ ~

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[holykillercake]

Emergency Light

ᴋᴏʙʏ x ᴍᴀʀɪɴᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

word count: 2.6k

summary: 

Female reader developed a crush on Koby since he stood up against Akainu in Marineford. Someday at a party at the marine´s, you get drunk, too drunk. Koby takes you to your room before a disaster happens. You two get stuck in the elevator while everyone is busy partying.

highlight:  You wondered if they were training kamikaze marines now.

warning: 1. ¨Do not press random buttons.¨ - LAW, Trafalgar; 2. Trafalgar Law is not part of this story, but his wise words are worth of quotation. 

notes: *knock knock* Hi, guys! After a terrible writing block, I finally finished @pure-kirarin​´s lovely lovely request, which I used as summary since it was really good! I really hope you like it! <3 A little disclaimer! At some point, the ¨too drunk¨ part vanished from my brain, so our reader is just... drunk, hahaha. 

𝕃𝕖𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕞𝕞𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕤, 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥𝕤, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖!

¨Y/N-san!¨ 

You were wiping a sweat drop from your forehead when the pink-haired boy appeared beside you, offering an isotonic drink and a warm smile. 

You did your best to hide the tiny heart attack you had.

¨Koby-san!¨ you shouted, smiling awkwardly. ¨Oh... is it for me?¨

¨Of course! You have been working really hard these days.¨

¨Thanks.¨ you took the drink from his hands. The heat and condensation caused a layer of cold sweat to wrap the bottle. ¨I just don´t know why they are making us help prepare this party. They have a team for this, Koby-san! Besides, we´re Captains now.¨ you pouted the last bit. 

¨Yeah...¨ he scratched the back of his neck. ¨well, at least we get to spend some time together!¨

¨I know, I just-¨ you stopped talking as his words processed in your brain. 

You felt your blood vessels dilating on your cheeks, leaving a hot sensation on your face. 

Perhaps he was just being polite, or maybe you were making a big deal out of this, but you couldn´t help. You have been fond of him for a while now, and you couldn't stop that involuntary reaction of your body when he said such lovely things. 

Koby realized the words that came out of his mouth, and the scene that followed made even your spirit giggle. His eyes opened wide, and you could almost feel his throat running dry with all his stuttering.

 If that was a blushing competition, you would be down to the second place. 

¨W-We´ve been on separate missions for ten months, right? I m-mean... and it´s not dangerous or anything, and-¨ 

¨Yeah, you´re right, Koby-san.¨ a smitten smile blossomed on your lips, and you tried to hide it by sipping the refreshing drink. 

As stated by the boy, you had spent almost a year in different locations of the Grand Line, leading missions of your own. That was the kind of thing you had to do as promoted Captains.

You had no idea where Koby ended up going. These subjects could not be discussed over snail transponders, just for precaution. In fact, you barely spoke to him during this time. There were only a few nights when you would exchange coded messages. 

Since you became Captains, your tasks have kept you apart for much longer than before. You couldn't help but miss him and wonder how he must be doing during those times. 

You have already met thousands of Marines. Some even stronger and more agile than him, but no one had his willpower. You would put your hands on the fire for that. 

Whenever you felt unmotivated or helpless, the memory of the boy standing up against Sakazuki, putting his life on the line to honor his fallen comrades made your blood burn hotter. 

He did what no one else had the guts to do. 

Too blinded by the bloodshed, in the end, the number of casualties made it clear that accomplishing the task was no reason to celebrate.

When the sole of your shoes stained with blood and the blade of your sword sliced through anyone who didn´t wear the justice symbol on their back, you questioned if the Marines had finally lost their purpose. 

You should be civilized and do justice, but not at the expense of soldiers who had families to return to. If the target had already been eliminated, why were you still fighting? 

A chill ran down your spine when, for the first time, you looked up and faced the massacre. It was as if before, you could look at everything and, at the same time, see nothing. 

If Koby hadn´t stood up at that moment, you wouldn´t be here today. Maybe for leaving, maybe for dying. But his act of braveness and courage returned a bit of your hope. 

You wanted to see how far he could go, and hopefully, you would be by his side. 

Before, you used to watch him, along with his colleague Helmeppo, getting beat up and beat up by Garp and always put himself back on his feet. 

You wondered if they were training kamikaze marines now. 

From your room, you had a perfect view of the training circuit, so you could see the cycle repeating itself over and over again. Boys, seduced by the idea of absolute justice, strength, and power to fight bad guys, came to Marineford willing to prove their worth. They would fall a few times before the sparkle in their eyes started to fade. 

Eventually, they would fade too. 

Those boys, however, fell and fell, being punched to a pulp, then patched back together only to suffer on Garp´s hands again. Watching them became your late-night entertainment, and seeing their improvements and growth turned out to warm your heart. 

At some point, you were assigned to be their opponent, and from that moment on, your days became brighter. They would share the craziest stories and tell the funniest jokes. Or not so much tell jokes. They were naturally clumsy and fun. 

Although, if you could choose, you would prefer to spend more time with Koby. Nothing against Helmeppo, he was just too much sometimes. But apparently, they came in a two-for-one pack. 

                                                             ***

It has been only a few hours since the party started and you reached the jackpot. You had taken all your frustrations on alcohol and rice cakes, and it showed. 

Every ten seconds, the memory of what you wanted to do disappeared, and that was somehow hilarious, making you explode in laughter and cause commotions. So for every ten seconds during the first hours, one of the last remaining sober in the enclosure had tiny cardiac arrests. 

Everyone was drunk enough to have a good time without causing any trouble. But the detail worth mentioning was that your party had started a little earlier, under the statement that you needed a little incentive to help you through the night. 

It meant that your energetically loud phase was close to reaching its end, giving place for your sleepy and distracted persona. Your eyes felt heavier by the second, light dizziness fogging your brain, but it felt relaxing. 

¨You know Koby is a type of meat?¨ you said, resting your chin on the table and giggling to yourself.

¨Y/N-san, I-I don´t think that´s the name of it.¨ his face turned red as he shifted on the cushion, adjusting his posture. 

¨Ugh, you´re so nervous Koby, you should relax.¨ you sang the last syllable. ¨Look at Meppo, he´s relaxing.¨

Your lips bent in a goofy smile as you watched your comrades building an okaki tower on Helmeppo´s head. The blonde had passed out on the table a few minutes earlier, too exhausted and drunk. He looked so peaceful in his sleep that a yawn escaped your mouth, catching Koby´s attention. 

¨Y/N-san, you should go to bed already. Y-You look tired.¨ his voice trembled when he took sight of your sparkling but sleepy eyes, rosy face, and messy hair. 

¨Hmm, no... I´m still good.¨

Another yawn. 

¨Come, I can walk you to your room before you relax like Helmeppo.¨ 

Your brain was working in slow motion, so by the time you thought of answering him, your grip was already tight in his. A little tighter than necessary, but you were afraid your wobbly legs would cease, and honestly, he didn't object at all.

The air outside the salon made your nostrils hurt within every breath, not because it was freezing cold but because the alcohol made your body run hotter than usual. Your ears felt like they were clogged, but that was merely the tingling silence on the empty hall. 

When he guided you inside of the elevator and pressed the corresponding button to your floor, your gasp, which echoed through the narrow walls, made Koby jump back, scanning for any sign of danger. 

¨Oh my God, look at this, Koby!¨ 

He watched you walk closer to the panel, completely mesmerized. ¨Uh... what, Y/N-san?¨ 

¨Wow! They never did this before!¨ you shouted, falling on your knees and leaning in like a child on an ice cream shop showcase. 

The boy kept staring at you, who pressed the buttons in a row with shimmering eyes. What was in that saké?

¨They never did...?¨

¨Look!¨ you clicked some more. ¨When I press the buttons... they light up!¨

A moment of silence fell upon the two of you, and although Koby always felt comfortable in your presence, he wasn´t sure what to do now.  

You, on the other hand, didn´t seem to mind, too focused on your groundbreaking discovery. 

¨Y/N-san, they have always...¨

¨This is so cool!¨

¨Y/N-san... I don´t think you should...¨

¨What does this one do-¨

A loud shriek escaped your mouth when the shaking of the elevator took you off balance, making your butt meet the floor in a thump. The lights flashed a few times before everything in your sight was pitch black. 

You heard Koby call your name, asking if you were hurt, but all you could do was hold still, fearing for your life. The alcohol made the bouncing feel like a devastating earthquake. 

¨Y/N-san!¨ you felt light pats on your shoes. ¨Are you ok? I can´t see anything!¨ 

Koby crawled on the floor, using your foot as a way to locate you. 

¨Koby, stop moving.¨ you whispered, but he seemed not to hear, lost in his rumbles. ¨Koby, stop moving!. We´re going to fall.¨

¨Wh-no! Y/N-san, are you hurt?¨

¨No, I don´t think so.¨ you answered, head swirling and heart racing in your chest. 

¨Y/N-san, did you press the emergency button?¨ 

¨No!¨ you stopped for a second, failing to hold your drunken giggles for yourself. ¨But that´d be a great idea right now. I think I remember where it is!¨ 

You twisted your body towards the panel, ignoring Koby´s attempts to stop you, and started to touch the many buttons, searching for the emergency one. 

Click. 

Click. 

Click, click, click. 

¨It´s not worki-¨ you squealed when the elevator struck again, piercing sound of creaking metal cooling every disc in your spine.

¨Y/N-san, please stop pressing the buttons!¨ Koby cried. 

The feeling was too strange. You felt everything rocking slightly, no light was coming in, and the adrenaline made it difficult for you to calm down and adapt to the darkness. 

Your breathing had already become irregular and heavier when the emergency light turned on. It was dim and greenish but better than nothing. 

¨Oh, no.¨ he said.

¨No, no. Don´t say oh, no.¨ You shook your head. 

¨Y/N-san, that´s the emergency light.¨

¨Yeah, so...?¨

¨So the elevators are not a priority now.¨

¨And that´s bad...?¨

¨Well, yes, because the energy is being used somewhere else.¨

You stared at him for a few seconds. All of his words made total sense, and in a normal situation, you would be able to handle it without further complications. 

¨Koby, I don´t know if you´re getting somewhere...¨

¨Y/N-san, there was probably a problem with the generators, and they had to redirect the energy consumption.¨ you nodded, starting to connect some dots in your head. ¨I think they are sending everything to the kitchen beca-¨

¨Wait.¨ you said with a terrified expression painted all over your face. ¨We´re stuck?¨

He saw the panic grow in your eyes. 

¨Y-Yes. B-But it should be back soon, don´t worry. Someone will come.¨ 

You remained in silence for the first hour, mainly because you kept falling asleep.

Little by little, the effects of the alcohol on your body began to cease and your temperature to cool down. Added to that, the darker the night fell, the chillier it got. So at some point, you couldn´t sleep anymore because your bones wouldn´t stop shivering. 

Koby handed you his coat as soon as he took notice of your discomfort. 

¨No, you don´t have to-¨

¨Y/N-san, you´ll end up getting sick.¨ he spoke, leaning a bit forward so you could take the piece of clothing. 

¨Thanks.¨

A huge smile rose on your lips when the coat fell on your shoulders. It was incredibly warm and had his soothing laundry fresh smell. 

Maybe with a hint of meat from the party. 

It served you like a cape, so you pulled the collars closer to your body and curled up to retain the warmth. If you closed your eyes, you could almost feel like it was him. 

That granted you another nap. 

Still, after about twenty minutes, something woke you up. This time it was a sneeze from Koby, who leaned against the wall, hugging his legs close to his body. 

Guilt hit you right in the guts. 

You crawled towards him, gently poking his leg. 

¨Koby-san...¨

He raised his head and mumbled something you didn't understand. Maybe he asked if you were ok. 

¨I... I´m still a little cold... c-can I sit by your side?¨

¨Uh? Yes, of course.¨ he shifted on the same spot, only to return to the previous position. 

His voice was a little nasal and rasped, probably from the cold. You hoped he wouldn´t get a sore throat. 

The coat became a blanket that you used to cover both of your legs, although he made sure you had gotten the bottom end since it had more fabric.

¨Are you feeling better, Y/N-san?¨

¨I am, thank you.¨ you whispered.

¨Y-You can lay on my shoulder... if you want.¨

You smiled and did as he suggested, curling up closer to him. It took you very little to fall asleep once you rested your head on his shoulder. His body began to feel warmer, and he even asked if you wanted to hook your arm with his to maintain warmth. 

Using the last bit of boldness provided by the saké, you reached for his hand. You had this sensation, deep down, that the feelings you carried for him were reciprocated. But you could deal with this some other time. For now, you focused on calming down the fireworks inside of your chest. 

[EXTRA SCENE]

A roaring noise followed by a ray of light fished you out of whatever dreams you were having. You pulled the blanket up to cover your eyes and snuggled deeper into the warm body in front of you.

Nothing crossed his mind at that moment. All you wanted to do was get rid of the light and have a few more hours to sleep. However, a sound like a throat clearing caught your attention.

You blinked a few times, images of last night taking form in your memory. The last thing you remembered before blacking out was you leaning against Koby.

I must have slipped to the floor at some point. 

Your hands were wrapped in a turquoise fabric, and it didn't take long for you to realize that the fabric was wrapped around someone.

Koby's scarf.

Koby!

You ended up lying in front of each other, sharing his uniform. Your face a few centimeters from his chest.

After yawning a couple of times, you opened a distance to look at him. 

His face was wrinkled, brows furrowed, and lips turned into a pout. The round glasses were no longer on his head, and the bandana, like his hair, was frowzy. 

So adorable.

A louder throat clearing made you turn your head. The groggy smile on your lips disappeared instantly with the image of the elevator repairer, Garp, and dozens of other marines staring at the two of you.

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[fleet-admiral-hiba]

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Admirals and concerts: will it bop?

Vice admirals and news: did it go well?

Mentor Onigumo

Mugiwara with reader with Jolyne Kujo power

Comfort prompt 5 w/ Katakuri

Comfort prompt 10 w/ nanami

Poly adult trio w/ autistic pregnant F! Reader

Onigumo falling in love with silly reader

Bastille asking out Sengoku's f! Assistant

💐&💖 with kizaru

Admiral with anemic so

Admiral with female doctor partner (angst)

Admiral’s child being recklessly cute

#to do list #anime masterlist #anime headcanons #anime x male reader #yandere

[nakunakunomi]

Key

❀ = possibly triggering (all fics have trigger warnings on top) ✧ = GN reader ♂ = male reader ♀ = female reader ♪ = no reader / other

Any time a character hits +5 writings, they get a separate masterlist to keep this thing from becoming too long. Just click on the name, and you’ll get to their list. 

Ace - separate masterlist 

Bartolomeo 

Drabbles

✧ Diving  ✧ Saving the date ✧ When he goes off on his own  

Benn Beckman - Separate masterlist 

Borsalino (Kizaru)

Headcanons 

✧ General Romantic HC

Brook

Headcanons

♂ Life with Spaniard! s/o

Buggy 

Headcanons

♀ General relationship HC with younger buggy  ✧ Hide and seek with Buggy 

Burgess

Drabbles

✧ Protection

Cracker 

Headcanons 

♀ Bringing him breakfast on bed  ♀ Telling him you’re pregnant   ♀ Touching his scar for the first time 

Crocodile - Separate Masterlist 

Daifuku 

Headcanons

♀ Comes home to wife imitating him ♪ Losing his Devil Fruit  ♀ S/o has a Dragon Devil fruit  ♪ With a big cat for a pet

Doflamingo 

Headcanons 

✧ Favorite kind of kisses / where they like to kiss s/o?

Scenarios

✧ Masked 

Drabbles 

✧ Cocktails  ✧ Love is a game ✧ Wearing his coat ✧ Grass

Garp 

Headcanons

♀ Raising a child that turns out to be the daughter of Dragon

Haruta 

Headcanons 

✧ Favorite kind of kisses / where they like to kiss s/o?

Drabbles 

✧ Late night talks

Issho (Fujitora) 

Scenarios

✧ Zombie Apocalypse  

Izo - Separate Masterlist

Kamakiri

Drabbles

✧ Training getting interrupted  

Kanjuro

Drabbles

✧ When the secrets are revealed

Katakuri - Separate Masterlist 

Kid - Separate Masterlist 

Kiku 

Headcanons 

✧ Flower Language: this flower symbolizes their relationship with s/o  

Scenarios

✧ Cooking together  ✧ Sunhat 

Killer - Separate Masterlist 

Koby 

Headcanons

✧ reuniting with a childhood friend 

Laffitte

Headcanons

✧ Favorite kind of kisses / where they like to kiss s/o? ✧ Teeny tiny love letter from them (1-3 sentences)  

Law - Separate Masterlist 

Lucci 

Headcanons 

✧ Dinnerdate: where do they take you?

Scenarios

✧ Cool down 

Luffy - Separate masterlist

Marco - Separate Masterlist 

Mihawk - Separate Masterlist 

Nami 

Headcanons

✧ Do they like to scare and prank their s/o?

Niji

Drabbles

✧ Calligraphy ✧  Sunglasses  

Oden 

Drabbles

✧ Having nightmares

Pell

Drabbles

✧ his secret

Penguin 

Headcanons 

✧ What outfit do they like most on s/o?   ✧ Favorite kind of kisses / where they like to kiss s/o?

Scenarios 

✧ Superstitions  ✧ Cheesy Movies

Perospero

Headcanons 

♀ Husband HC ✧ Teeny tiny love letter from them (1-3 sentences)  

Rayleigh 

Headcanons

✧ Training under Rayleigh 

Reiju 

Drabbles 

✧ The gift of beauty

Robin

Headcanons 

✧ Favorite kind of kisses / where they like to kiss s/o?

Scenarios 

♀ Better than the books  

Drabbles 

✧ When you’re sick

Rosinante - Separate Masterlist 

Sabo - Separate Masterlist 

Sakazuki (Akainu) 

Headcanons 

✧ General Romantic HC

Scenarios

♀ An awkward start 

Sanji - Separate Masterlist 

Shanks - Separate masterlist

Smoker

Scenarios 

✧ Dropping  ✯

Drabbles 

✧ When he’s working

Tashigi 

Drabbles

✧ Tanabata wishes   ✧ Lemonade 

Thatch 

Headcanons

♀ Finding out your relationship is fake  ❀

Scenarios 

✧ Ouija board    ❀

Usopp 

Headcanons 

✧ Can you have deep conversations with them? What about?  

Scenarios 

✧ No Tricks, Only Treats  ✯

Vista 

Headcanons 

✧ Flower Language: this flower symbolizes their relationship with s/o  

Scenarios 

✧ Spiders  

X Drake 

Headcanons 

✧ What outfit do they like most on s/o?  

Scenarios

✧ Fall days  ✧ Waking up in the same bed  

Whitebeard

Drabbles

✧ Jealous   ✧ Storytime with Whitebeard ✧ The perks of being a couple with Whitebeard

Yamato

Headcanons 

✧ with an s/o who’s his exact opposite 

Drabbles 

✧ Grad student ✧ Raspberries

Yassop 

Headcanons 

✧ Do they like to scare and prank their s/o?  

Zoro - Separate Masterlist 

Polyamory Headcanons 

♀ Ace/Sanji/Reader - dating Mihawk & Shank’s daughter and getting caught ♀ Ace/Sanji/Reader part 2 - the morning after ♀ Ace/Marco/Reader - S/o who gets lost easily ♀ Marco/Thatch/Reader - General relationship HC ♀ Mihawk/Shanks/Reader - General relationship HC  ♀ Zoro/Law/Reader - 2 Insomniacs and a Marimo ♀ Zoro/Law/Reader - Clumsy S/o

Entire Crew Headcanons 

♀ Kid Pirates and a strategic lady on board

#one piece #navigation #one piece x reader #masterlist #one piece reader insert #one piece scenario #one piece imagine

[thewildomega]

Accepting requests!

So I have decided to try my hand at taking requests again. I am willing to do headcannon, prompts and scenarios BUT only for the following characters. Sorry if you don't see your choice on this list it's just hard for me to write for characters I can't see myself with or haven't seen yet. If you really really want it ask and I will let you know if I'm willing to give it a shot. No promises though. Also just a heads up I can only write for female readers x male character and I love me some angst. My list of available characters my grow the further I get into shows and the more comfortable I get. Anyway here we go.

~ Crocodile

~Shanks

~Mihawk

~Akainu/Sakazuki

~Whitebeard/Edward Newgate

~Paulie

~Smoker

~Charlotte Katakuri

A/n: I am willing to do poly with ONLY Mihawk and Shanks.

~All Might/Toshinori Yagi

~Endeavor/Enji Todoroki

~Eraserhead/Aizawa

~Jiraiya

~Might Guy

A/N: I know, I just cant help but love these two.

#one piece fanfiction #one piece #charlotte katakuri #sir crocodile #akainu #Sakazuki #red head shanks #dracule mihawk #paulie #smoker #whitebeard one piece #all might #endeavor #enji todoroki #mha aizawa #mha #mha fanfiction #jiraiya #might guy #rules

[fandom-collective-writers]

Reader x Nobunaga Oda - Midnight Confession

Requested by: @shunichirosgirlfriend (either im typing these wrong or people change their names) 

Fandom: Ikemen Sengoku

Character: Nobunaga Oda

Genre: Romance, comedy (?)

Warnings: NSFW talk, but no action

Intended Gender Audience: Female Audience

Word Count: 1671 words

Shameless Self-Promo: check out my dA

Other comments: I did a bit of research on the time period to add more details; please note that the warlord’s view of women is meant to semi reflect gender values at the time!

“And we didn’t stop until morning,” Masamune concludes before he raises his the ceramic sakazuki to his lips to take a sip of sake. Obviously, the story telling had made his throat dry, so he had to remedy himself by indulging in the alcohol.

          In fact, everyone had been relishing in the pleasures of liquor for a few hours. As the warlords became more and more drunk, they revealed more stories about how many kills they had made in the past month. You didn’t like the violent talks, so you direct the conversation elsewhere, but you never thought that it would end up at the topic of how they lost their virginity…

         “I didn’t think you could hold out for that long, Masamune,” Hideyoshi jokes as he pours himself more sake. “You’re still rather young, are you not? Who would have thought you had... experience to do that.”

         Masamune looks like he’s ready to throw the pillow to his right at Hideyoshi, but you doubt that his aim is good enough to hit him on the other side of the table. The warlord realizes this as well and releases his grip on the frayed edges of the pillow. “You’re one to talk, old man. How did you go then– have you even bedded a woman yet, actually?”

         Hideyoshi clears his throat as Mitsunari and Ieyasu laugh, blushing slightly from the alcohol. Even Nobunaga seems intrigued by this, but Hideyoshi waves his hand. “I refuse to reveal my techniques… and unlike you, I do not want to take away from that woman’s beauty. Telling you would spoil that memory.”

         Everyone whines, but you can’t help but appreciate his resolve to respect this woman. Your mind drifts to the time, and you wonder if you should let them know that it’s getting late. Before you have a chance to bring this up, Mitsuhide begins to pry at Nobunaga.

         “My Lord, would you tell us again about that minx you lured? Was it before or after you grew out of the name The Fool of Owari?” His eyes narrow as he looks at you, making you flush.

         All eyes are on Nobunaga, and he removes his arm from inside his tunic to reach for a konpeito. “I’ll need more of these and more alcohol if you expect me to share.”

         “Surely you’re not too shy to share because it was.. embarrassing?”

         Hideyoshi slaps Mitsuhide upside the head. “If our Lord does not wish to share, he doesn’t have to.”

         Nobunaga laughs at their dispute, so he raises a hand. “Fine, fine. Yes, I was young… to be honest, I don’t remember if I had turned sixteen yet, but I remember seeing one of the concubines leaving my father’s room in the middle of the night.”

         You didn’t think that Nobunaga would actually retell the story, so it catches you off guard. Shifting on the pillow, you lower your head, letting your hair obscure your face as you force yourself to listen.

         “I thought, why would such a pretty creature be leaving so early? Especially from my father. So I called her to my room and asked her. She told me that he had found a new toy, which made her sad – to think, a mistress feeling jealous?!”

         Ieyasu hiccups as his chin slips from his palm. “To think that women have feelings in general.” You shoot him a glare, and he realizes his mistake.

         Mitsunari takes Ieyasu’s cup away with a curt nod direct at you. “You’ve had enough. Watch your tongue from now on.”

         Nobunaga continues, ignoring the disruption. “So I offered her the chance to spend the night with me. She could barely keep her tongue out of my mouth after that!” He laughs at the memory, but you only boil with anger. You cannot control your fists as they tighten, your nails cutting into your flesh. It stings, and your muscles tense, so you stand up abruptly, leaving the room without permission.

         You run to the garden, only stopping to breathe once you’re surrounded by the beautiful flowers basking in the silver moonlight. Trailing your fingers over the petals, you try to erase everything you had heard to save your heart from hurting. Why does it bother you so much? He’s from a different time that has different societal expectations… and it’s not like you hadn’t participated in such activities either… but it still pained you to listen to him.

         Perhaps it is the notion that he would only see you as a chandelstine that gnawed at your insides… Or that he only toyed with you the same way he likely toyed with every other woman in his life. Just like his father who had kicked out the courtesan when he had found a better partner.

         This makes tears prickle in your eyes, so you raise your hands to wipe them away with the sleeves of your kimono.

         “(Y/n)?”

         You whip around, startled by the voice.

         Nobunaga stepped forward, the light illuminating his honey-colored eyes. A breath escapes from your lips, and you feel exposed, like a deer caught in front of a tiger.

         “Y-Yes, my Lord?”

         “Why did you leave?” His voice is soft, but firm. And yet, could he really not put the pieces together? Surely he was smart enough to have noticed you becoming increasingly uncomfortable with the conversation. He was a man built for war – he knew social cues and what to pay attention to. Or was he really clueless because you were a woman?

         “I needed some air, my Lord. I apologize if I have interrupted the evening.”

“So now you act formal with me?” Nobunaga strides across the stepping stones, standing in front of you within a few moments. “What happened to the fire in your spirit? Have you found your place?”

         You swallow hard. “I do not feel well. I would like to retire for tonight.”

         When you try to leave, Nobunaga catches your hand and pulls you back. You tug to get away, but he only tightens his grip. “Don’t forget that I own this hand. I can sense your discomfort from earlier. But I do not understand why.”

         “I don’t want to listen to you or the others talk about objectifying women!”

         “Is that all?”

         Biting your lip, you look up at him, his gaze deep and steadfast. He had left his intimidating aura inside, bringing his more vulnerable side to the garden.

         “Yes.”

         Nobunaga leans forward, his lips dangerously close to your ear. “Don’t lie to me…” He entwines his fingers with yours as his other hand ventures inside your kimono and rests on the back of your thigh. “Is. That. All?”

         You explode. “No! I don’t want to listen to you with other women. Even if it happened a long time ago. I don’t like it. Is that what you wanted to hear?”

         His breath tickles your skin, and you realize what you’ve finally confessed. A curse falls from your lips, but you’re cut off. “Ah… I see… I told you that I would conquer you entirely…”

         “Don’t.”

         Nobunaga releases your leg, but lets his fingers run through your hair. “Finally you admit something that I’ve known for the past two months… something that I’ve felt as well for the same time.”

         You open your eyes and look at him. “What?”

         “I resorted to childish measures to see if you would react this way. I didn’t think it would work. But now that it has…” he curls his finger under your chin, tipping your head up, but you don’t move.

         “I don’t understand,” you admit, your brows furrowing. “You’re not just using me?”

         “Not in the slightest.”

         “Are you sure?”

         Nobunaga laughs, his lips brushing against your jawbone as he leans back. “If I would have admitted that I fell in love with you the second you rescued me… well that would be a weakness for me. And in these times, I cannot afford to put both of our lives on the line. But I have grown impatient. I needed to know… if you felt the same. This has confirmed it.”

         You feel your cheeks grow hot, and you want to slap the smirk off of Nobunaga’s face. “And the great warlord Nobunaga Oda could not bring himself to simply ask me?”

         “Would you have revealed the truth to me if you did?”

         “Good point…” you say. Your body relaxes, now that you realize why the evening had panned out as it did. You force yourself to look at him again, now that you’re flustered and shy.

         “Do I need to win your lips in a game of Go? Or will you allow me a kiss to prove to me fully that you indeed feel for me?”

         You can’t help but giggle at his language. He was acting like a child, but you found it sweet. He presented himself to you in the most delicate and vulnerable of ways, a silent way of telling you that he trusted you. Standing up on your tiptoes, you press your lips gently to his, melting into him as his arms wrap around you. Unlike before, his aura does not overwhelm you, but rather mingles with yours until you feel like a united force. Your heart wells with happiness – you no longer have to carry the burden of liking him in secret, but you also had the opportunity to share it with him.

         Nobunaga did not take advantage of the situation, but rather wished to respect you, as he had done before. His lips moved deftly, but tenderly. And when you break away, his thumb caresses your cheek.

         However, this version of Nobunaga that you fell in love with shatters the moment the two of your hear Masamune hooting from the doorway, celebrating that the two of you had finally confessed.

         Nobunaga cranes his head around and gives his vassal a nasty glare. “I will give you a reason to wear two eyepatches if you do not leave this instant.”

#ikemen sengoku #Ikemen #ikesen nobunaga #ikesen #nobunagadoa #reader insert

[laws-hat-headcanons]

Masterlist Part Two

Part Two of the Masterlist! 

Part One can be found HERE!! 

Updated 09/04/2021

One Piece Continued:

Paulie:

With a workaholic S/O

Penguin:

Word Prompt - Blood, Heart, Bone

Word Prompt - Fire, Gold, Twist 

Portagas. D Ace:

NSFW Alphabet - B, G, M

NSFW Alphabet - N, K, I

General NSFW Headcanons 

With a chubby S/O ( NSFW )

With an S/O That flinches during an argument

With an S/O that runs out of Chocolate

With a shy S/O in a bikini

With an S/O who is terrified of needles

With an S/O who has Epilepsy

With a crew member who is an Alien

With a crush who writes loves songs about him

Getting turned in to a girl by a DF User

With an S/O who can control their size

With an S/O who is a Carnotaurus D/F user

Running in to his Ex

With an S/O who slaps his butt in front of the crew

Reacting to Cosplay

With an overly affectionate S/O

With an S/O who is shy showing affection

Emoji Prompt - Drunk, Jealousy

Word Prompt - Blood, Bone, Hand

Crying Headcanons

Roronoa Zoro:

Love Process

Cuddling

Hanging out with his Crush

NSFW Alphabet - G, A, O, N 

NSFW Alphabet - K, U, V, Y

With an S/O that wants to try pegging ( NSFW )

With an S/O that has a DF power that makes them feel like a monster

With an S/O that flinches during an argument

How he would act around his crush

Reacts to his crush seducing someone else

With an S/O who is Mihawks Daughter

With a crush on the same girl as Sanji

With an S/O who has depression/suicidal thoughts

Panicking when an S/O falls

With an S/O that moves a lot in their sleep

With a flirty/Teasing S/O

At the start of a relationship

Zoro x Reader: Hands

Modern AU: With a paramedic S/O

Crying Headcanons

Ticklish headcanons

Asking an S/O to read to him

Angst Prompt 1 - Rejection 

Word Prompt - Gold, Wild, Bone

With an S/O who has an overprotective cockatiel

Having a wet dream about his fem!S/O (Mild NSFW)

Winter Event: Mistletoe - Fluff - G/N Reader

Winter Event: Mistletoe - Awkward - Female Reader

Trying on his S/O’s lingerie

Visiting his crush while drunk

Ryuboshi

Looking after a stressed S/O

With a human S/O

Sabo:

With an S/O that runs out of Chocolate

With a shy S/O in a bikini 

With an S/O that can control their size

With an S/O who has Epilepsy 

With a crew member who is an Alien

With a crush who writes loves songs about him

Getting turned in to a girl by a DF User

Running in to his Ex

With an S/O who was a celestial dragon

SFW & NSFW Relationship headcanons

On how he shows love for his S/O

Word Prompt - Blood, Rain, Pulse 

Word Prompt - Spark, Thunder

Sabo’s ideal wedding

With an S/O that flinches during an argument

With a Marine S/O

Sakazuki:

Sakazuki x Reader: Paperwork ( NSFW )

Headcanons with a female pirate

Word Prompts Commission

With a lovable daughter 

Sanji:

Sanji x Reader: Pancakes

Sanji x Reader: Let me hug you

Love Process

SFW & NSFW Headcanons

With an S/O that likes to cuddle

With an S/o that loves him but not themselves

With an S/O that wants to try pegging ( NSFW )

With an S/O that has a DF power that makes them feel like a monster

With a crafty/creative S/O

Helping his S/O with period pains

With an S/O who is terrified of needles

With an S/O who can control their size

With an older woman who treats him like a younger brother

With an older woman who treats him like a younger brother part 2

With an S/O who slaps his butt in front of the crew

With a crush on the same girl as Zoro

With an S/O who has a fear of silence

Soulmate AU: Sanji

With a flirty/Teasing S/O

With an S/O who is shy showing affection

Cuddling Headcanons

Fluff Alphabet - A, X, Y

How they act when they’re drunk

With a daughter who eats too much halloween candy

With an easily flustered crush

With a depressed S/O

Ticklish headcanons

Scratchmen Apoo:

Short Crush Headcanons

With an S/O who has a Rapping D/F Ability

Shanks

Reacting to gender swapped! Buggy

Getting jealous over his S/O

Finding out his S/O is blind

Word Prompt - Heat, Stone

With a oblivious/shy S/O

With an drunk S/O who tries to hit on him

Shanks x Reader: Nightmares

Smoker:

Cuddling

NSFW Alphabet - C, E, H, P

Smoker with an older S/O

Smoker with an older S/O ( NSFW )

With an S/O that wants to try pegging ( NSFW )

With an S/O that likes to tease him

With a Virgin S/O ( NSFW )

As a Parent

Comforting an S/O after a nightmare

Smoker x Reader: Rest

Smoker with a crush

Fluff Alphabet - A, D, K

With a shy S/O

Word Prompt - Blood, Snow 

Word Prompt - Hand, Heat, Stone

Ticklish Headcanons

First time with his S/O (Mild NSFW)

A Letter From: Smoker 

Winter Event:  Mistletoe - Awkward - Female Reader

Trafalgar. D Law:

Fluff Alphabet - A, H, N

Law x Reader: Nightmare

Law x Reader: The stars wish they were as bright as you

Law x Male Reader: Reunion

Law x Reader: Reunion

Modern AU: Worried about being a father

Cuddling

With an S/O that lost a limb protecting him

With an S/O that wants to try pegging ( NSFW )

With a shy artist S/O

With a crafty/creative S/O

With a Virgin S/O ( NSFW )

With an S/O that gets kidnapped

With an S/O that can control their size

With an S/O who is terrified of needles

How he would act around his crush

With a crush who has a panic attach

With an S/O who tries to scare him

With a crush who writes loves songs about him

Reacts to his crush seducing someone else

Arayya (oc) x Law: Melting

With an S/O who is a Carnotaurus D/F user

With an S/O who is a VooDoo D/F user

Law x Reader: Period Pains 

Law x Reader: Sick

Learning more about his new crew mate

Law x Reader: Cursed 

With a usual calm S/O who can kick butt!

With a teenage son

Sleeping habits with an S/O

NSFW Alphabet - C, J, R, V, X

With an S/O who has depression/suicidal thoughts

With an S/O who likes to cuddles up in his coat

Modern AU: Forensic Pathologist S/O

With an S/O that moves a lot in their sleep

With an S/O who loves it when he gets turned in to an animal

Law x Reader: Birthday Surprise ( NSFW )

With a flirty/Teasing S/O

Law x Reader: Dress

With an S/O who is shy showing affection

With an Omega S/O who wants to share their first heat ( NSFW )

With an S/O that flinches during an argument

Finding a lost friend

How they act when they’re drunk

With a daughter who eats too much halloween candy

Word Prompt - Pulse, Bell, Ice 

Word Prompt - Night, Flower, Rain

A Darker Mind

Finding out his S/O was a slave

Emoji Prompt - Fighting, Injury, Kiss

Word Prompt - Blood, Heart, Bone

Crying Headcanons

Soulmate AU

Little!Law calling Coras S/O mom

Ticklish headcanons

Angst Prompt 3 - Seeing a L/I with someone else

Angst Prompt 2 & 16

Angst Prompt 12 - Desperate Hug

Getting angry with an S/O when they go missing

Word Prompt - Stone, Sand, Circle

With an S/O who has an overprotective cockatiel

With an S/O that gets too close

Winter Event: Mistletoe - Fluff - Female Reader

Little things he loves about his S/O

Usopp

With an S/O who has a fear of silence

Soulmate AU: Usopp

Vinsmoke Ichiji:

With an S/O that likes to cuddle

With an S/O that is insecure about their body

Vinsmoke brothers raised as regular people

With an S/O Who loves it when he gets turned into an animal

With an S/O that has trouble saying no to people

Vinsmoke Niji:

With an S/O that likes to cuddle

With an S/O that is insecure about their body

Vinsmoke brothers raised as regular people

SFW & NSFW Relationship headcanons

With an S/O Who loves it when he gets turned into an animal

With an S/O that has trouble saying no to people

Vinsmoke Yonji:

With an S/O that likes to cuddle

With an S/O that is insecure about their body

Vinsmoke brothers raised as regular people

NSFW Alphabet - I, O, Q, V

With an S/O who is very caring

With an S/O Who loves it when he gets turned into an animal

With an S/O that has trouble saying no to people

Whitebeard:

With a long term S/O

With a long term S/O part 2

Reader becomes a member of the Whitebeard Pirates

Word Prompt - Bone, Gold, Rain

Wire:

Fluff Alphabet - R, J, G

Word Prompt - Blood, Snow, Night

X Drake:

Relationship Headcanons ( NSFW )

Finding out his S/O is pregnant 

Comforting his stressed S/O

Fluff Alphabet - C, D

Finding out his S/O is blind

Word Prompt - Silver, Moon, Night

Emoji Prompt - Kiss, Bathing

A Letter From: X Drake

Celebrating his S/O’s birthday

With a crush that tends to their wounds

Naruto

Aburame Shino:

Attraction and Need in an S/O

Hatake Kakashi:

As a father

Relationship headcanons ( SFW & NSFW )

Uchiha Itachi

Winter Event: Winter - Sincere - Female Reader

Umino Iruka

Relationship headcanons ( SFW & NSFW )

Yamato:

NSFW Alphabet - B, G, M

Bleach

Shuhei Hisagi:

Attraction and Need in an S/O

#Masterlist #Masterlist part two #One Piece #Naruto #Bleach

[op-law]

One Piece x Reader {Join My Club} Ch 14

(Y/n)'s Pov

"I didn't expect to see you so soon annoying brat. Welcome please take a seat. Can I offer you anything to eat?" Doflamingo's voice had caused me to look away from his drug-filled coffee table but before I could respond Law had spoken. "Roll your sleeves up Doflamingo-ya I need to check on your track marks and see how there healing. Have you been putting on the cream I gave you?" With him distracted I looked back at the coffee table although I didn't even know what half of these drugs were. All I knew for sure was none of them were legal. "Nope~ I don't see why you're even here Law"

"Shut up and roll up your sleeves" Law was adorable when giving out doctor orders. "Doflamingo-ya you're acting like a child" I knew I should sit down and stop staring at the coffee table but the other couch was covered with stuff so I was forced to sit beside Doflamingo. "No, thanks. You both have sleeves so it's unfair for me to roll mine up but maybe I'll reconsider if I do thi- Sorry" I hadn't been prepared for the man to pull up my sleeves however he quickly returned it into place when he saw the bandages. Doflamingo couldn't have known what was under my sleeves although it still caused my eyes to water as I turned away to face the wall.

"I'm sorry (Y/n) I didn't know" He was trying to touch my shoulder but something, or rather someone had pulled him away. "Don't speak to her Doflamingo-ya. Now roll up your sleeves so I can go home" I could hear the sound of fabric although didn't turn back to confirm if it was his sleeves being rolled up or not. "Fine but you're not allowed to leave until we have breakfast together" That didn't make me feel very comfortable and I'm sure Law would have declined if not for the door opening. "Hey, Doffy was my package delivered y- Am I interrupting something?"

"What are you doing here Cora-san? I thought you moved out months ago" My head had turned but thankfully Corazon was even looking in my direction. "I did but it's easier to have my packages sent here" Maybe I was overreacting to what Doflamingo had done however as I dried my tears, I locked eyes with Law. He looked concerned but I just sent him a small smile to convince him that everything was fine. "Why don't you ask the help?" By this point, Corazon had made eye contact with mine though it didn't last long as he asked Law something. "Are you staying for breakfast Law? I'd rather not be left alone with Doffy he might try to stab me with a fork again. Oh, you brought (Y/n) with you?"

Didn't he just look at me? "I did but it turned out to be a mistake. Why don't you teach him some matters since clearly, he lacks them?" Something about this situation made me think a fight was bound to break out within the next couple of minutes. "I already said I was sorry. What more do you want from me?" Doflamingo was growing annoyed that much was clear just from the tone used but apparently Law didn't appreciate it based on the glare he was sending. "What did you do this time Doffy?"

"Nothing" For someone as old as Doflamingo I personally thought he acting childish but didn't speak up as Law called him out on the lie. "He hurt (Y/n)-ya. Would you mind taking her somewhere else Cora-san?" Maybe it was for the best if I leave the boys alone although I didn't know Corazon that well. "I guess so. Did you want to head to the dining room (Y/n)? They should be putting out the food by now"

'Ding'

"Hold on (Y/n) that's my phone... Hm? (Y/n) is your father Chief Sakazuki?" I thought about that for a few seconds although slowly started to nod my head as I replied. "Technically" Corazon shouldn't have known my father and as far as I was aware he had no friends. "He's looking for you" I didn't even think my father would notice my absence let alone ask someone about me. "How do you know that?"

"I work at the station with him" Hmm, now that didn't make much sense but maybe he sorted files or something. "You're a cop?" There was a moment of silence as Corazon's eyes scanned his phone but soon enough, he gave me his full attention. "Head of the Cold Case Division" If he really was a cop then why was Doflamingo receiving a pass for his drug use? "Then shouldn't you be arresting your brother for breaking the law?"

"Yeah, (Y/n)-ya that does sound like a good plan" Law might have agreed with my statement but as someone moved beside me, I heard a small complaint from the man we were discussing. "No, it doesn't!" Doflamingo didn't say much after that and yet just looking over at him I could see he was staring daggers at me. "I tend to ignore what my brother does plus pissing him off is never a good idea. However, if these drugs aren't put away within the next hour, I might need to call a friend to make a surprise visit"

Surprisingly Doflamingo didn't say much about that little threat but he did start moving his drugs into a few wooden boxes that sat on the table. "Corazon, did my father put out a missing person posting or something?" I wouldn't put it past him to do such a thing although I haven't even been gone a day so there was no need to worry. "Hm, no he just asked if anyone had seen you since you're not answering his calls"

"Oh, I don't have my phone. It's at Law's apartment charging" Since I was going back there anyway, I thought it was best to leave it there and have it all charged up. Although maybe I should have texted my father and told him I was sleeping at a friend's house. "If that's the case I'll inform him on that then" I was fine with that but as I looked over at Law, I realized leaving out his name was something that needed to happen. "Just don't tell him about Law he'll ground me for hanging out with a criminal"

"Thanks (Y/n)-ya I'll take that as a compliment" I didn't mean to call him that but I'm sure that was how my father described everyone who was a bad influence. "You two are such a cute couple. Alright, I'll let him know" Corazon had started to type out a reply however Law apparently needed to set the record straight about our relationship. "For the last time, she's not my girlfriend Cora-san" Law was overreacting since as far as I was concerned this was teasing from his older brother. "We'll see just how long that remains true Law. Are you coming (Y/n)? I'm starving"

"Ye-" A hand had pulled me back onto the couch but surprisingly it was only Doflamingo. "Don't leave me alone with him" Taking a look over at Law I could see he was slipping on a pair of gloves though his eyes narrowed when he saw Doflamingo was holding onto my wrist. "Let go of (Y/n)-ya before you lose that hand" He wasn't gripping hard so I was okay with it but Law didn't know that and was probably just worried I was in pain. "You want me to stay?" He might not have spoken but the little nod said everything I needed to know. "Corazon you can go on ahead I'm going to stay here. It's okay Law I'm not in pain"

Doflamingo's Pov

"Alright, I'll save you a seat then" I watched as (Y/n) waved at my brother but when I was content that she wasn't going to leave I released her wrist. Having the girl here would ensure that Law wouldn't murder me for my actions earlier although I was curious about what those bandages were covering. "Sleeves up Doflamingo-ya" I too was growing hungry so I did as the man asked but I noticed the way (Y/n) looked away. "These look fresh. Don't tell me you've already started again Doflamingo-ya"

(Y/n)'s Pov

"Relax it was only a bit. I needed a pick me up" Doflamingo was your typical user but it was sad that he couldn't see how much his addiction was hurting those around him. I didn't want to see his scars although I wasn't any better than he was. My own arms were covered in scars, only a small group of people knew there were even there. "You're undoing my work and I can't say I appreciate that"

"You're the one who decided to invade my house"

'Slam'

I had jumped at the sound of a slamming door but as a girl started to scream, I look to the men for some kind of explanation. "I'm going to kill you! Hold still!" Who in their right mind was making such threats? This wasn't my house but the owner was sitting right beside me and he didn't seem concerned about the brawl taking place in the next room. "Ahhhh! Hahahaha! Put another hole in the wall and see what the Young Master has to say!" By this point, I had looked at Doflamingo and started to ask about the situation. "What was that?"

"The children are home early" Law was still working on disinfecting the puncture wounds but Doflamingo never even flinched as the fight continued. "I don't care what that bastard does! Get back here!" The moment the doors popped open I thought for sure Doflamingo would break his composer however he didn't. "Young Master she's destroying the hous- Ah, my apologizes I didn't know we had guests" That blonde was definitely familiar but I highly doubt he would recognize me. "I know you"

"Hm?"

He didn't appear to recognize me although as a second person came into view, I discovered she was familiar as well. "We have gym class together and I have art class with you... I'm (Y/n)... Neither mind it's not important" I was a little disappointed they didn't know who I was but when Doflamingo's hand ruffled my hair I looked up. "Dellinger, Baby 5 this is (Y/n). She's nice so maybe you can be friends with her and why the hell are you brats destroying my house!?" That yell was loud but the female of the pair refused to back down as she shoved Law out of the way.

"You bastard! I'm sick of you destroying my love life!" When her arm transformed into a gun my mouth dropped open but this must have been one of those weird powers Law was talking about earlier. "Baby 5 I need you to be friends with little (Y/n) here... Maybe it will distract you as well" The last part was said in a whisper but as the girl lowered her weapon, I noticed she set her sights on me instead. "You need a friend!? I'll do whatever you need! You need me, right!?"

"Fufufu. Good luck (Y/n). Why don't you show her your room Baby 5?" I really felt like Doflamingo was throwing me to the wolves right now but maybe she would turn out to be a friend worth having. "Oh, good idea! Come on (Y/n)!" I knew it wasn't her fault although the moment her hand tightened around my wrist the pain became too much. "Ahhh!" The grip had immediately loosened and Law had come over to check on me but as Baby 5 started to tear up I tried to put on a brave face. "S-Sorry about that. I was j-just a little surprised is all"

Baby 5's Pov

Why was (Y/n) lying? "B-But" I could feel the blood on my fingers so it was clear I had hurt her although before I could bring it up the Young Master cut me off. "Run along Baby 5. Dinners at six but we're having breakfast shortly. Make sure you wash your hands before coming back down" Did he notice (Y/n)'s strange behavior as well? "(Y/n)-ya follow me for a second" The girl's sleeves were black so I couldn't see if there was blood on them but if Law was requesting her to follow him then maybe he knew exactly what was wrong with her. "I'm fine Law there's no need to worry"

"Bathroom now (Y/n)-ya" Law's voice was surprisingly low and I didn't see why since normally this man would yell at anyone who refused to listen to him. Hmm, maybe these two were dating. "This isn't my house I don't know where that is" I really hoped (Y/n) was okay, hurting my new friend wouldn't be good. "Walk in that direction. Doflamingo-ya you can bandage yourself up or have Baby 5 do it" As the pair walked away, I noticed Law had slipped a roll of bandages into his pocket but his actions only left me confused. "Think you can manage that Baby?"

"Young Master is there something wrong with (Y/n)?" He must have noticed it too but as he responded my worries only increased. "Don't worry about it, Baby. Trust is earned so I'm sure if there is something wrong, she'll tell you eventually. Go wash your hands there's blood on them" The Young Master wasn't a stranger to blood but since his eyes were uncovered, I could see there was concern within them. "I think it's (Y/n)'s but I hardly touched her"

"Like I said don't worry about it. She's in good hands" It was true that Law was one of the best medical students within the whole city but even if the physical injury was healed putting a bandage over an open wound wasn't a permanent fix. I had seen what the Young Master did to himself over the years and each day I woke up fearing he didn't make it through the night. Maybe nothing was with (Y/n) but I hoped if something was, she'd tell me.

"If you say so Young Master. I'll be right back don't go anywhere!"

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To Be Continued...

[littlesniggy]

Tying a knot

Soooooo....I'm not back but I really wanted to write this so yeah....hope you like it. Reader is a new recruit in the marines and is actually doing pretty well....if it wasn't for those stupid knots.

Warnings: modern day AU, military AU, dub-c, power dynamics, older man x younger woman, reader is fresh out of high school but over 18, swearing, slightly ns.fw

Pairing: Admiral Sakazuki x female recruit reader

Word count: 4.4k

When you pictured yourself in the future you always thought you’d go to college, get a job, settle down, have some kids, and live the rest of your life together with your husband on some lone range in the middle of nowhere, your grandkids running around while your kids prepare the Sunday dinner in your kitchen while you hold hands with your husband and reflect on what a blessed life you’ve had.

Or maybe you would’ve pursued your carrier, made a fortune by inventing something crazy useful or made the right investment at the right time and by the age of 35 you would’ve been so rich that you never had to lift a finger for the rest of your life. You could’ve traveled abroad, see the world and see where the wind carries you. 

The harsh reality hits you when your commanding officer screams into your face, his spit landing in your open mouth by default since you are breathing heavily. Your muscles are burning and you’re not sure anymore if it’s because of the thousands of sit ups you’ve been forced to do or because you ate something funny (the food is really not the best and you’re not sure how long some of the cans have been hidden in the cabinets, forgotten until the canteen lady unsuspectingly found it and decided it was still edible). 

“MOVE. YOUR. ASS! We’re not in sissy camp, recruit!” he yells, more spit landing on your face. Sweat is covering your entire body, your brown shirt and pants soaking wet, coloring it a shade darker than it actually is. You grunt and follow is order, trying to move faster but everything is simply burning. Your officer luckily moves on to the person next to you to scream at him as well. 

If you remember correctly his name is Cody. You saw him briefly at the briefing in week one but haven’t really noticed him ever since. Apparently, he is also still trying to become a marine, taking the 8 week training camp as seriously as you are. 

The whistle blows and everyone is collapsing on the hard ground, loud panting and groaning can be heard over the entire training ground. “Two-minute break! Then we’ll go over to push-ups!” your commanding officer yelled. Internally your groan in frustration but instead shield your eyes from the burning sun above you to get some shade. Once again, you’re contemplating why you chose this path in life and not the ones you’ve dreamt of when you were younger.

It's not that you are stupid. Rather the opposite. You studied hard to get into university after high school, had a high GPA and all the ambitions to succeed. The only thing you didn’t have was money or a scholarship. Your parents couldn’t afford to send you to college and for some reason you also couldn’t land any scholarships. Contemplating if you should apply to universities anyways or not your uncle mentioned that you could join the military for a couple of years and they would then pay for your studies. So, that’s what you decided to do. Taking online classes is the best possible option but they won’t start before September and you had to survive the first 8 weeks of this hell hole first. 

You roll over onto your stomach and reach for the bottle of water to take a big sip before you have to do a shit ton of sit-ups. 

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“Listen up! Tomorrow we will have a high-ranking visitor at our compound. Your orders are to behave at your best, to not complain and to fulfill every task given to you! Not that it’s any different from any other day but I won’t have you lot embarrass us in front of admiral Sakazuki!” a nervous murmur can be heard amongst the recruits, earning everyone a “Shut the fuck up!”. 

“He and vice admiral Garp will stay until the end of week 4 when you will take your second academic test. I don’t need to remind you to study for this test since you will not be able to continue your carrier in the navy unless you pass all tests!” he reminds you all.

Thinking back you noticed some faces didn’t return after the first test but you didn’t really pay it any mind. You scored in the top 10% and are more than content with it. You are also not too concerned about the second test since the questions asked are not too hard anyways. 

“That is all. Dismissed!” the officer yells and immediately stalks off. You and the rest of the new recruits slowly make your way over to the shacks where you share everything with one another. No privacy, only the bathrooms and showers are separated by sex which you are very grateful for. 

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After taking a shower you feel much better; still sore but much better. “Dinner” is served exactly at 1830 (630 pm) and if you’re later you won’t get anything to eat and have to wait until the next morning. One of your new friends here made this experience the very first day because he was late. You didn’t really feel bad for him since they said not even 6 hours prior when breakfast, lunch and dinner will be served so it was really only his fault. You have no idea why you engaged in conversation with him since he did nothing but complain that night but you somehow became friends and have sticked together since then. 

“What do you think about admiral Sakazuki coming tomorrow, Y/n?” you look up from your food at Rosinante and shrug. “It’s kinda surprising for him to come here. Maybe he has some business to attend to near the base or even on here….” You muse and take a bite of your meat (?) which tastes just like a show. Rosinante hums and watches your face contort in slight disgust at the taste and texture of the food. “You might be right. Still, I haven’t heard anything good from him.” His voice is hushed as to not attract too much attention. 

“Ever since he’s become an admiral some missions abroad have been somewhat….” He pauses, trying to think of the appropriate word. 

“Questionable?” you finish and he nods in agreement. “Yes, questionable.” He agrees and also takes a bite before spitting it back out. “Disgusting.” He huffs and you smile at him. 

“I heard he’s planned some reform for the marines.” Surprised, you turn around to look at none other than Koby who is sitting right behind you. “I’m sorry for eavesdropping.” He apologizes with a small smile but you wave it off. “No worries.” You assure him, also inviting him to continue. 

“I’ve heard some of the officers talk about him visiting another training ground and he personally threw out some of the new recruits even though they passed the tests. They don’t know why but ever since he’s been promoted the atmosphere within the navy has changed.” He informs you. Both you and Rosinante gulp at the story. Sure, there is always the possibility that you might fail a test but being thrown out even after you passed? 

“This almost seems personal…” you murmur and the others nod in agreement. 

“Guess that’s why commander prick seemed a little nervous earlier today.” Rosinante muses. You stay silent, following your own train of thought regarding this revelation.

You need to pass all the tests and become a marine. This is one of the only ways to pursue your academic carrier without falling into a crushing amount of debt. This visit might be a bigger problem than initially expected.

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You are used being yelled at. You are used being spit at. You are also (unfortunately) being used to indecent touches by some of your male comrades. All of this you can look past; you know how to deal with it, are not getting intimidated or flustered by any of it. But this is different. 

You have met a lot of different people in your life; some demand more, some demand less authority when entering a room but you have never, ever in your life met anyone who had such a dangerous and commanding aura like the admiral. The moment he stepped onto the training compound your blood ran cold. Chills covered your skin and your stomach dropped. Since now you have never seen anyone as dangerous or a threat. Call it privileged but despite your poor family you were raised pretty well in a surprisingly good neighborhood and there were not a lot of potentially dangerous people in your area. 

You want to look down when his eyes muster the recruits but you know you are not allowed to. This is an entirely new situation and, quite frankly, you have no idea how to behave. And you don’t like it.

Out of the corners of your eyes you can see that your fellow recruits are feeling the same and you feel some kind of relief. At least you’re not the only one.

“When I look at you, I feel disappointed.” His voice is gravely and sends another shiver down your spine. It also makes you listen up even more. This is not a good start for a speech. 

“I visited other bases before and I came to the conclusion that the navy will have to be more selective with new recruits. It should be a privilege to serve in the navy and people should act accordingly. That is why I will personally conduct interviews tomorrow with each and every one of you. If you’re not convincing, you can go back home. That’s all. Dismissed!” 

There is a long stretch of silence where nobody dares to move, even long after he is out of view. Even the officers are speechless, but not for too long. 

“You heard him! So, you better prepare tonight! We will also be judging you on your progress today so you better get your act together!”

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You don’t have problems with neither the physical training nor with the academic part but something you certainly are not skilled at is knot-tying. It seems so easy – everybody else can do it – but you can’t to get your head around the right way to tie this stupid knot. You’re constantly yelled by your officers and it also doesn’t help that the admiral and the vice admiral (who you’ve seen for the first time today at knot-tying practice) are watching you with sharp eyes. Or at least the admiral is, vice-admiral Garp is idly chatting with some of the lower ranking marines. 

A frustrated groan leaves your mouth when this stupid rope keeps loosening up every time you’re about to tighten it. “Fucking stupid shitty rope….!” You mumble under your breath and are about to start over again when a large shadow is covering the light coming from the lamp above. You look up, ready to be yelled at again when your body turns to stone. 

You’re looking at the admiral himself, his arms crossed in front of his chest and a displeased look on his face. Everyone around you is silent, shooting stealthy looks in your direction. “I suggest looking for a different carrier when you’re not even capable of tying a simple knot, recruit.” He says and stretches out one hand expectantly. You have to forces your body to move and to give him the rope, your hand briefly brushing against his bigger one. 

You can only watch his massive hands deftly tie the knot you’ve been struggling with, somewhat amazed at how easy it is. With a loud thud he puts the knot down in front of you on the table, an arrogant look in his eyes. “I’ll keep this in mind for the interview tomorrow, recruit.” His words are nothing short of a threat and you feel dizzy. That you’re entire future depends on this asshole and a fucking knot is ridiculous! You look down at the perfectly tied knot and ignore the admiral disappearing. 

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You are usually not nervous before interviews but today is different. You feel like throwing up and your hands are shaking. Not only will you be stepping in front of Sakazuki very soon but he will also decide on your future. Some of your comrades have already come back but so far none of them seems to have been kicked out. Nevertheless, they looked terrified. 

Another thing that bothers you is that you can’t anticipate how long the interview will be. Some of the others came out after 10 minutes, others stayed inside for 20-30 minutes. No way the admiral will be able to interview each and every one of you in a single day. 

The door opens and Koby comes out, his face pale as a ghost. You look at him concerned but he simply sighs in slight relief. “Good luck”, he whispers as he slowly walks away. 

“Y/n!” you’re being called into the room. As soon as you enter, the door is being shut behind you and you’re alone with admiral Sakazuki sitting on the opposite side of the room at a big desk. 

He is wearing the standard dark blue admiral uniform but no tie. All his medals are decorating the left side of his chest and you wonder what one needs to do to earn so many awards within the navy. 

You stand in front of the door, whole body straight and a (hopefully) stern look on your face. Sakazuki looks up at you after opening a file – your file, supposedly. 

“Sit.” He orders you and without hesitation you follow his command and sit down on the opposite side of the table, taking your hat off.  

Sakazuki looks at you for a moment before looking down at your file. 

“So, recruit.” He begins, not even bothering to read your name even though your file is right in front of him. “I’ve read your file. Good academic carrier so far.” He remarks but you don’t feel complimented. You know there is coming more. 

“Thank you, sir.” You reply regardless. 

“What made you join the marines and not go to university?” you knew this questions would come and you have thought about the right answer all night. You wanted to tell the truth but you decided against it last minute. 

“I want to serve our country and give back to this great nation.” You reply instead, swallowing the lump in your throat. There is a short silence in the room before the admiral huffs. 

“Serve our country….give back to the nation….stop bullshitting me.” You freeze at his words and his harsh eyes bore right into you. 

“S-sir?” you dare to ask. 

“I asked you why you wanted to join the navy after school and I expect an honest answer. You’re already on thin ice. One wrong step and you’re gone….” He mused, his eyes never leaving yours. The fight or flight instinct wanted to kick in but you desperately tried to suppress it. Neither would serve you good in this situation unless you wanted to lose face completely. 

“I-“ you cleared your throat before starting over again. “I wanted to go to university. But it wasn’t meant to be. So I decided to join the navy. I plan on taking online classes later in my carrier but right now I am entirely focused on my training and becoming a good marine. 

“A good marine should be able to tie a simple knot.” You couldn’t help but look away as your face heats up in embarrassment. You hear him move and pull something out of a drawer. When you look up you see a long rope in front of you on the table.

“How would you tie an enemy’s hands when you’ve captured them and have only this rope?” you know you learnt this the other day but by God you can’t remember!

You take the rope in your hands, looking lost but you decide to improvise. Maybe you’d be lucky…

You start to cross both ends to start tying the rope but Sakazuki interrupts you. “Try it on me.” His suggestion is much more an order than anything else. You want to protest but he has already placed both hands on top of the table in front of you. 

You don’t want to tie his hands together; mostly because you are scared to touch the man in front of you. But you have no other choice. You reach out and take both his hands into yours; his palms are warm and calloused, the rough patches brushing against your own hands. You slide the rope underneath his hands and start winding the rope around them. You know this is wrong, you know there is a right way but you simply can’t remember. 

The admiral watches you and lets you finish, his expression unreadable but you know you messed up once again. When you tighten the tow ends and look up at him you are met with a disappointed and annoyed look. You press your lips together and wait for his judgement. He lifts up his hands so both of you can take a good look.

“Tell me what you did wrong, recruit.” He demands. You look at your work but remain silent. Frustrated with you lack of answer Sakazuki simply flexes his arms and hands and rips the rope apart, freeing his hands in the process. 

“This was a sad excuse of a knot but an even sadder excuse of an aspiring marine. You want to defend this country?” he huffs derogatorily and you shrink into yourself. 

“First of all, you never tie an enemy’s hands in front of them. Always on the back.” He gets up, grabbing a second rope from the drawer and rounds the table. You slightly glare up at him. Of course, this was a set-up. He deliberately placed his hands in front of him on the table and not behind his back. 

“I must’ve misunderstood the assignment, sir. I thought you simply wanted me to tie your hands.” You admit but this answer is no good. 

“The order was clear, recruit. Tie my hands like I was an enemy. Would you tie an enemy’s hands like this?” you shake your head. 

“This is pathetic.” He mumbles. Suddenly, his hand grabs your hair, pulls you from the chair and presses your flat on the table. You gasp surprised and instinctively try to push yourself back up but the admiral has both your hands already grabbed behind your back, holding them  in an iron grip as his free hand slides around your wrists.

It doesn’t even take 10 seconds and your hands are tightly tied. You squirm underneath him, trying to get up but your tied hands combined with a single hand that is lightly pressing down between your shoulder blades is preventing you from getting away. 

“This is how you subdue an enemy.” You try to look at him over your shoulder but his hand moves to your head back again and presses your face onto the surface. You gasp, your legs kicking backwards to hit him but he steps closer and presses his body against yours. To be precise, he presses his legs against the back of your thighs, preventing you from moving at all. 

You struggle against your restrains but his grip only becomes harder. “Fuck!” You breathe out frustrated and give up, accepting your defeat and the likely end of your military carrier. 

“Pathetic.” He comments but lets go of you, pulling you from the table and onto your feet. You feel humiliated but suppress the tears that threaten to form in your eyes. You will not let him see your defeat, not Sakazuki. 

“You should just quit and save yourself from further humiliation which will come.” He says demeaning but you shake your head, “All due respect, sir, but I will not quit.” To underline your point you turn around to face him, the slight glistering of tears could vaguely be made out but either Sakazuki doesn’t see it or he ignores it. 

“I can be useful and I know I will be of value. I will not quit.” You look right into his cold eyes. Sakazuki remains silent for a moment before he steps forwarder, forcing you back and to bump against the table with the back of your thigh. 

“What will happen if you get captured?” he asks you, stepping another step forward and leaning forward deliberately slowly. You lean back instinctively, swallowing hard. You are not comfortable with this close proximity. 

“Will you be able to keep your mouth shut and not rat out your comrades?” he leans down further, forcing you to back up even more until your back is lying on the table again. 

Sakazuki places both hands next to your head, trapping you between his body and the table. 

“Y-yes, sir.” You affirm his question, forcing yourself to keep the eye contact. 

“Is that so? Even if they torture you?” his right hand traces down your arm until he reaches your hip. The warmth of his hand radiates through the fabric. It’s almost burning hot and makes you squirm under his touch. 

“Even if they do unspeakable things to you?” he continues, his hand moving upwards, riling your shirt up in the process, exposing your soft skin to his gaze. 

You let out a long breath you didn’t know you were holding, body slightly shaking under his touch. “Yes, sir.” You affirm once again, your heart hammering inside your chest. Sakazuki’s eyes slowly leave yours and instead travel down your body, taking in the curves of your breasts and then the exposed skin on your stomach.

You have so many different feelings racing inside your mind but the most prominent one is what is he going to do? Is this even legal? 

The admiral leans down, his mouth brushing against the shell of your ear, his hot breath against your neck. Your body heats up when a low groan rumbles through his body, revibrating against yours. His hand traces your naked skin up, inching closer to your breasts. Your body arches against his touch and you have the urge to wrap your legs around his waist. You know your pussy is wet from his short ministration and you want to be touched.

However, there is this small part in your head that screams at you that this is a trap. But this tiny voice keeps being pushed to the side with every touch from his big hand. You sigh and let your head fall to the side when his hand pushes underneath your sports bra and starts fondling your breast. 

A thin sheen of sweat has formed over your skin and you feel the heat inside your body. How did it come to this? This was supposed to be nothing but an interview! You know this isn’t right, but fuck! – his mere presence makes you feel things that should be forbidden!

Your mind is racing, trying to form a single thought but Sakazuki won’t let you. You feel his body shift, his legs nudging your legs apart and he presses his body between you. Your eyes open wide and you can’t hold back the moan anymore as his penis presses against you, hard and hot. Your hips rut up against his, wanting more friction. 

The admiral raises his body to look down at your flustered form, his right hand buried underneath your shirt.

“So pathetic. As soon as some man shows you some kind of attention you crumble like a cookie. Look at you. You’re so needy you will even risk your carrier to get that dick.” As if to emphasize his words he thrusts his hips forward against yours, forcing another gasp from your lips. 

Sakazuki lets go of your breast and pulls his hand out from underneath your shirt, leaving you breathless and flustered. Your slowly turn your head to look at him, his eyes giving no indication of his erect penis between your legs. 

“I am not pathetic….” You mumble. You don’t know why you said that but it was the only thing on your mind you could communicate with the marine above you. 

“And if I am then you’re as pathetic as I am.” You add, bracing for what’s about to come. Sakazuki lifts an eyebrow, surprised at your reply. 

“Care to explain why?” you swallow hard but know there is no going back.

“You are the one who initiated this. You are the one who felt the need to touch me. And you’re as aroused as I am.” Now it was your time to emphasize your words by pressing your hips against his. The admiral doesn’t answer right away, he simply stares at you. Then, the corner of his lips slightly lifts up, indicating a smile. 

“Gotta admit, you’re braver than you look.” He steps back, giving you some room but also robbing you of that sweet pressure between your legs. 

He pulls down your shirt, deliberately brushing against your breasts one last time before he pulls you up by your arm. 

He steps between your legs once again and reaches around you, his muscular body pressing against yours while his hands reach around you to untie your restraints. You sheepishly breathe in his cologne, his musk reminding you once again of the wetness between your legs. 

When your hands are free again, he drops the rope on your lap and returns back to his seat behind the desk. 

“Come to my office tonight after dinner.” He simply says without looking up, your file occupying his attention again. 

“Why?” you dare to ask. Sakazuki glances up at you, his eyebrow raised once again. 

“You are brave, not stupid, aren’t you? Follow my orders and we will get along well.” He simply said and waved his hand dismissively at you to leave. You murmur a “Yes, sir” and slowly make your way over to the door. 

“Oh, and one last thing, recruit. Bring that rope with you. I think I need to teach you some more knots.” Your face heats up one last time, your hand clutches around the fabric, and you hurriedly open the door to leave his office. 

What the fuck did  just happen?!

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