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KHJ

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Aroa, 20yo, just here reading
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misslovasstuff

Op!men seeing you hurt

sanji x reader, zoro x reader

Sanji

  • The only occasion when he calls you by your name and not one of his words of endearment
  • With the speed of light, he rushes when he hears you’ve been shot in your leg.
  • He’s panicked but tries to keep his cool
  • “Show me please, - Sanji touches your thigh gently, touching the end of your dress to pull it up but you stop his hand. - Y/n?”
  • “I’m fine… it’s nothing.” - you claim, trying not to let your expression give away your pain.
  • Sanji stared at you, clenching his jaw as he shakes his head, anger building up. Who even dares to hurt you this way?
  • “Please, let me see. - he notices the worry on your face and tries to lighten up the situation. - What, are you shy? Love, it was only yesterday when you had my head pressed in between. Now…”
  • Your cheeks blush, looking away and getting somewhat a sense of relief seeing him smile, although you know deep down it was forced to reassure you.
  • Sanji raises your dress up, noticing your wound on your thigh. His eyes widen and he curses.
  • “Damnit!… - he caresses the unwounded area of your thigh as he looks at your eyes. - It must hurt a lot, right? Let’s take you to Chopper!”
  • Sanji picks you up and you put your hands around him, head resting on his chest.
  • “I’m really sorry, Sanji. I didn’t mean to be a bother for you.”
  • “Don’t be ridiculous. - he says sharply. - If you wanna feel sorry about something, feel sorry for the bastards that did this to you and that have to deal with me. I’m gonna give them ten times more of the pain you’re feeling now, love.”
  • “I am in no pain when I’m with you.” - your voice gentle and soft and words so genuine and selfless make Sanji feel even more at fault for letting you get hurt. But his heart starts beating faster and he can’t deny it as your hand rests on his chest.
  • “I won’t let you get hurt ever again. I promise.” - Sanji kisses your forehead, flames of anger extinguished by your gentle love only to burn brighter than ever after he leaves you at Chopper’s care, kissing the palm of your hand and finishing the business he has with the ignorants who dared to touch his woman.

Zoro

  • “Are you ok?! Oi, answer me!” - Zoro shakes your body, noticing a lack of reaction.
  • “…who did this… - he whispers, putting strands of hair behind your ear. - Please answer me, baby. Open your eyes… please…”
  • He’d never beg for anything, but now more than ever, Zoro felt most helpless. Hi strength could not help, nor his swordsmanship or any other asset he deemed as important.
  • He had his lover layed on the ground and hurt, and he wasn’t there to protect, to defend, to lay down his life for you.
  • “fucking hell… - he cusses, grip on his sword tightening. - … why didn’t you call for me?!”
  • Zoro takes your body, pulling you close to his embrace as his forehead meets yours.
  • “How can the world hurt such a soul like yours… tell me… open your eyes and scold me as always… please, love…” - his voice has a distinctive desperate tone, jaw clenched that relaxes when he feels his clothes pulled.
  • You reach your hand to the nape of his shirt, opening your eyes and giggling slightly at his widen gaze.
  • “You’re so silly, you know?” - and there, you scold him. But instead of having a counter argument, Zoro hugs you tightly, pecking your lips before asking many questions.
  • “Are you in much pain? Are you feeling fine? Which bastard did this to you, give me his name cause I swear to-
  • “Relax, - you breathe heavily but still manage to relax your fuming boyfriend. - the fight is over isn’t it? Let’s just go back to the sunny.”
  • Zoro sighs, scanning your face before saying:
  • “I could have not handled a second more in this world without you. I’m so glad you’re okay.”
  • It’s true, although your vision a bit blurry, you can feel his voice shaking and his tight grip on your arms as he holds you, perhaps to convince himself that you’re here with him, and you’re alive.
  • “Then I’ll make sure to love you for a lifetime, Zoro.”
  • This man doesn’t usually shed tears but, his eyes get a bit watery as he presses his lips against yours, then shaking his head and sighing in relief.
  • “Ok enough kissing now, let’s get you treated.”
  • “You’re the one kissing me, idiot!”
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kahlimepie

quick baby law sketch with his over-sized friend

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bumblebeecloud

Idk if someone can help me find a specific fanfic I read just a couple days ago but it's basically a Trafalgar Law fanfic and the reader has a devil fruit power that her father forced her to eat and Law was supposed to help her with her power but she ends up training with Zoro instead because reader and Law get into an argument.....I can't find it anywhere

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eightmakesonebraincell
Anonymous asked:

hi hi loren! just popping in with a soft wooyoung thought because who else would i be thinking of?

have you seen those clips on instagram where it’s just compilations of wooyoung kissing the other members on the cheeks whenever he hugs them?

i just uhuhuhuhu it makes me so soft my wooyo 😭😭 do you have any further thoughts on this cute little habit of his?

— laura <3

eightmakesonebraincell answered:

physical touch may be woo's top love language, but he's honestly made his own sixth love language and that's kissing. wooyoung has a lot of feelings, but his favourite way to express them is all the same.

when he's happy, wooyoung can hardly contain himself before he grabs your face and plants his plump lips right onto your cheek. he loves to hum into his kiss, the vibrations tickling your face for several seconds until he finally releases you with an audible "mwah!"

when he's upset because you're upset about something, he holds you so delicately in his hands. his usual affectionate aggression is nowhere to be seen, instead replaced by soft yet firm kisses against your cheeks in an effort to slow the wet trails.

when he's excited, wooyoung races towards you with unmatched energy. you can hardly understand what he is saying because of how fast he babbles, but his face is beaming and he's peppering kiss after kiss over your cheeks and nose and eyes and lips and all you can do is stand there and giggle with him.

when he's angry and fighting with you, wooyoung is quick to argue and speak his mind. but he is also quick to realise that sharp words do no good to the situation, nor to you both. wooyoung wraps you in his chest and kisses apologies to your cheeks in between murmurs and reassurances that he loves you.

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potatomountain

"Case: It's You" Masterlist

Pairing: Detective Reader x ot8 detective ateez

Genre: enemies to lovers, romance, eventual smut, dark themes, angst.

Synopsis: As a headstrong detective- forced to transfer to another Precinct after pushing your team, and superiors too far- your new unit is less than pleased by your presence. In fact, they are down right hostile, resulting in more time butting heads than doing your job: taking down the organized crime 'gangs' of your city. Once you finally get your foot in the door, into their circle, you realize you bit off more than you can chew- or maybe it was the perfect place for you.

Chapter 1 Teaser | Chapter 2 Teaser

Chapters:

One | Two | Three | Four | Five | Six | Seven | Eight | Nine | Ten | Eleven | Twelve | Thirteen | Fourteen | Fifteen | Sixteen | Seventeen |Eighteen | Nineteen | Twenty |

If you would like to be added to the taglist, you can apply with this link: form

Big shoutout to my beta readers that are currently the soul motivation for this fic and remind me to edit: @flurrys-creativity @candypop1611 and @daesukiii

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potatomountain

"Case: It's You" chapter 1 teaser

Here is a small snippet of the first chapter of my upcoming series "Case: It's You"

  • pairing:detective ateez ot8 x detective reader
  • word count: 595
  • network: @pirateeznet

masterlist | taglist form

Pocketing your phone and stepping under the small black awning, you closed the umbrella and placed it in the holder next to the door. If it wasn’t for the plague on the door reading A.Z offices, you might mistake the inconspicuous building for one of the many other office buildings in this district. There were several detective units in the city that operated outside of the police stations, but none so secretive. 

It actually piqued your curiosity and excitement as you pulled the gray door open, greeted by a typical, but cluttered, receptionist desk and foyer. There was no one in sight, the pale blue gray of the walls the only color of otherwise bland decor. “Huh.”

There was a hall past the desk, some muffled voices carrying from an ajar door at the end. You were a few minutes early, but the door was open and they were expecting you- still you found yourself carefully moving down the hall, maybe to get an idea of who you were working with before introducing yourself.

As soon as you reached the door though, things went quiet. With nothing to eavesdrop on, you opted for knocking on the door, nudging it open before calling out. “Hello?”

Footsteps were heard before the entirety of your view was blocked by a vested chest, the door halting from opening further. “Who the fuck are you?”

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arissayoo

forehead kisses [yeosang/wooyoung]

Pairing: hybrid!yeosang x reader x hybrid!wooyoung

Genre: fluff (!)

Word Count: 1.4K

A/N: inspired by my two favorite fluffballs. (not edited)

GIF by wooyoungs

Your eyes watched the clock strike two, signaling the end of your work meeting. Your heart raced as you picked up your belongings that were scattered on the desk, the image of your favorite two fluffballs waiting for you at home blocking any other thought. You quickly rushed out the door, yelling goodbye to your bosses over your shoulder. 

Luckily traffic was light today, allowing you to reach your apartment in record time. You rushed up the stairs, deciding against waiting for the old elevator. The turning handle of the front door alerted the two hybrids, who were sprawled across the couch. Wooyoung, the youngest of the two, sprinted for the door to greet you.

“Hi, Woo!” A smile formed on your lips as you run your fingers through his dark hair. Wooyoung purred in response, nuzzling his head into the crook of your neck. 

A low meow was heard from the couch as Yeosang stretched out, alerting you to his presence. 

“Hello to you too Yeosang.” You walked over to the living room, Wooyoung still attached to you.

It hadn’t been long since you got the two cat hybrids, both of them being sold together at a local shelter. You had fallen in love with their features, the two cats both looking ethereal in person. Just like their appearance, their personalities were very different, often confusing you as to how they got along so well. 

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