he's looking like... idk... like he's the love of my life

Hes a sweet person

The Daughter's Return Part 3

Chapter 22: A Painful Departing

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Characters: female reader x Portgas D. Ace Word Count: 2k

You thrashed in Marco’s arms, desperately trying to reach Ace. But Marco’s grip on you was iron tight, and you were forced to watch the love of your life throw flame after useless flame. Akainu burned too hot. Ace’s flames had no effect on him. You knew that, and surely Ace had to know that too. And now you had to sit back and watch him fight a battle he could never win. 

You saw it before it was going to happen. Your observation haki had never been so clear and concise. But you saw the final punch. The one that went through his chest. To protect Luffy. 

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Facetime with your boyfriend - Trafalgar law

- Fluff

- pt 2?

- Not proof read

You waited all day for this, your heart thumped in excitement as you heard the FaceTime connecting sound. From the looks of it, your boyfriend had already showered and settled down into the house prior to answering the call. His 9-5 shift wasn’t so bad but he usually ends up working overtime. You took the time to notice the way his features look in purple lighting. He had this LEDs set to purple. From this angle, law looks very scrumptious right now. You could see him slumped back in his gaming chair, hips thrusted outwards and his controller in his lap. The slight tent in his pants didn’t go unnoticed. As if his face wasn’t perfect enough in this dim, yet bright lighting, the TV screen emitted just enough amount of light on his face. “Pretty girl, you listening?” He said, snapping you out of your daydream. You didnt even realize he was talking. “Yea law sorry, how was work?” You ask, revealing your self in the camera finally. Law was still focused on the game, but he looked at the camera and had to do a couple of double takes. He chucked and didn’t say a word. Instead, he leaned his upper half over his legs and rested his elbows on his thighs. He was flicking the controller keys and joystick, you could hear it. He was really focused on the game. You were focused on his fingers, his tatted hands working the controller skillfully. You called out to him because you want his attention, but you also like him like this it’s so sexy. “One second pretty mama.”

Law continued to play, his eyes fixated on the screen, hands skillfully navigating the controller. You couldn't help but just stare and smile at his concentration. “Fuck.” He muttered under his breath, you brought your attention down to his sweatpants, where his hands met the controller. Your eyes traced the tattoos all the way up his arm, thats when you noticed his tight T-Shirt. You could see his muscles bulging through the ribbed fabric. He finally put down the controller and stretched.

"Sorry, babe. Work was exhausting as always, but now it's all about us," Law said, his voice husky. The purple lighting accentuated his features, casting shadows that heightened the allure. His eyes lingered on you, a hunger evident.

You bit your lip, feeling the intensity of the moment. "I've been waiting for you all day," you confessed, an ongoing silence present after his hum of agreement, “i missed you.” your voice carrying a subtle hint of desperation. Law's gaze lingered on your lips, and you sensed the magnetic pull between you two. That was one of law’s favorite things about you, your soft and plump lips.

“How was your day, baby?” He said. And just like that, all it took was his voice for make you melt. You rambled on about your day and how you did some laundry and straighten up before getting some work done. Law likes to hear about your day, he knows how stressful college can be. But after you finished ranting, he praised you for being strong and all the above.

He finally placed the controller down on his lap and leaned closer to the camera. "Tell me, pretty girl, what's on your mind?" he almost whispered, his voice sending shivers down your spine. The anticipation built, and the connection between you two transcended the virtual space. He ran a hand through his hair making sure it looks okay since he had his hat on all day. “Just missin’ you thats all” you repeated. He began his focused antics on the game again, and you steady admiring his muscles and the tattoos peaking from his shirt. “Miss you too mama, you eat today?” U say taking your focus from your macbook, to the phone leaning on your nightstand with law on it. When you didn’t answer him he looked at the guilt in your face then scoffed. After a few minutes of silence and controller sounds, he spoke. “Finally.” Regarding his victory. You smile then continue your work on the laptop. And for some reason, you cant get that image of law out of your head, it’s distracting honestly and it’s stressing you out. Its been a busy few weeks since you’ve seen your boyfriend. Thats why you miss him so much.

You were taken out of your thoughts when you heard rustling on law’s end and you realized the camera is no longer set up, but in his hand. “Laww where are you goingg???” You whined. You hated when law moved the camera from his face, even if you weren’t paying attention. You heard keys jingling and you had a good idea where he might be headed. He looked at the phone, then back at whatever he was doing before smirking. “Im bringing my princess some food,” He said walking out of the door. “Cant do that?” He teased confidently. Your heart warmed and you felt so happy inside. Law loves that he can bring out the child in you, he looks at your baby pictures which are framed in his office; this as a reminder of who he’s talking to. “I want-“ you began excitedly, however law cut you off. “I already know what you want, (your go to/ fav fast food order)” he said. You were so happy and hungry that you could do kartwheels. Law is the best boyfriend ever, he’s also your best-friend.

A few mins pass ~

“You coming to see me traf?” You say typing away on the computer. You heard the car door shut and he fixed the phone into the phone mount. “Yea of course, we miss each other after all. and i been meaning to give u something for passin’ the exams.” He said leaving his driveway. From the angle, you noticed a tall pink bag in the backseat of his car. And you began to wonder, what did you do to deserve this man?

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god damn 🛐

WOOOOOO 😮‍💨

inspo’d by Luffy’s Hat credit to @sanjisblackasswife for having so many bangers okseeyaaa!!!

such a classic

Until Now [Roronoa Zoro]

an: this was born from a thought I had whilst talking with a friend about one of her favourite men. For my beloved @angelic-muse

pairing: zoro x female reader

warnings: fluff, one playful smack to the chest (his), tickling, zoro being a little constipated with feelings

Masterlist

Smack!

You eyed the hand that landed against the thick wall of muscle with incredulity. The sound echoed around the empty cabin, cutting across the noise of the playful waters that lapped at the ship. Heat poured into your palm, accompanied by a slight sting from the impact. You hadn’t meant to strike with such force; it was to be a love tap, a playful gesture, but that’s not what had transpired.

One dark eyebrow rose. You didn’t dare move except for your eyes rising to meet with dark irises that sparkled like polished coals. How would he take this? Everything was still so new…

Alive

For all of us when we wake up in the morning <3 

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You shoot up off the mattress, panting and sweat soaked, flashbacks of Eddie’s lifeless body burned into your brain. Immediately you feel a pair of warm arms enveloping your waist, gently easing you back down onto the soft sheets and pulling your head in to rest against a firm chest

“Shh sweetheart, it’s ok. I’m here, I’m alive.” Eddie rubs his hand up and down your arm, soothing away the terror with the cool metal of his rings against your heated skin. You feel his steady heartbeat against your ear and relax into his embrace. He’s here. He’s alive. He’s ok.

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Hello sweet friends, my fellow fanfiction readers and writers, its time for another check in. It's been a while hasn't it? I promise I haven't forgotten you my dears, I will always strive to be here when someone needs a safe place to pause, a reminder they are loved.

How are you? Are you taking care of yourself? I'm proud of you for trying my darling. Your comfort character is waiting for you, they're so proud of you too, so excited to see you. What will you do together? Will you fall in love again? Will you go on adventures? Will it be hurt/comfort? A/B/O? Smut? Found family? How exciting to get to do it all again!

If you get a moment, if you need a friend, come back and tell me about it okay? Tell me about your comfort character, your favorite fic, tell me about the fic that made you cry, the ones that made you so mad you wanna throw your phone.

I wanna remind you, as I always do. That I believe in you, your comfort character believes in you. You matter, you are important, you are more then enough. Your comfort character loves you not despite your flaws, but regardless. Everything you hate about yourself, every flaw you can find? Your comfort character would adore because they make you, you. They would love you through every good and bad time, you deserve so much better then you are given my dear and they would give you the world.

Take a moment, if you can, to thank our wonderful fanfiction writers. The ones who continue the stories of the characters and worlds we love. The ones that offer us peace and comfort with their creations and a safe place to land, a safe place to rest. We appreciate you fanfiction writers, you do so much for so little recognition and we adore you for it.

To my sweet friends, I hope tomorrow is better then today, I hope someday you won't need the escape away from reality to get through the hard times. I know the world is scary right now but we have eachother and we have our comfort characters. Remember your comfort character and I believe in you, we adore you, we believe you deserve everything you wish for.

Your comfort character believes in you and so do I, the random girl on Tumblr who's scared and tired, who's scrolling right along with you, looking for a safe place to land.

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