🧸ྀི one piece men x f!reader, request here.
⋆𐙚 ̊ garp, roger, luffy and zoro x amazon lily reader! this has been proofread but if there are still mistakes, I apologise in advance! debating on whether i should write a part two that includes mihawk, shamrock and shanks! garp’s version is a fight scene where reader uses her power, and the rest of the characters are an aftermath. warnings: fighting, op men and reader are “enemies,” see pinned post for banner and fan art information!
🐰ྀིೀ garp.
"You've always made the dumbest decisions." Garp says as the two of you circle each other.
"Some sacrifices are in order to protect the one you care about most," You say, waving your hand in the air, the billowing cloak, and the dress you wore accentuating your figure. "And I care about my Captain, Vice Admiral Garp."
Garp grins. "You're as beautiful as ever."
"Flatter another woman." You say, attacking first.
Garp dodged it and aimed his fist in your direction. You knee him in his stomach, and with his feet to the ground, the dirt digs into the soles of his shoes as he stumbles, recovering from the attack; he tries to land a punch.
You dodge it with ease.
"That's what I'd expect from Roger's girl."
"I'm my own girl," You grin, pointing your fingers in his direction, but then moving them in the direction of his team. "Obey!"
"Shit!" Garp cursed, but he was too late.
One by one, each of the men fawned over you, begging you to order them around and happily, you oblige. You didn't need to speak or lift a finger; you turn to Garp with a grin, and with a wink all the men spiral.
One thing about Garp, however, is he agreed with you:
Some sacrifices are in order.
With ease he deflected their attacks and when you try to run, he lands a punch in your jaw; you bite back a scream. You tumble but land safely, spitting on the ground.
"Did your mother ever teach you not to hit a woman, Garpy?" You grin, and he barked out a laugh.
You hate how your heart softened at the sound.
"Don't involve that old woman of mine in this, sweetheart." Garp attacked again, but you miss it and land another hit.
Another hit after another and finally, when he was caught off guard, you point your fingers in his direction.
"Obey!"
Garp cursed again, the attack effectively hitting him, but the smirk was gone faster than it came when you noticed it didn't work. Garp was quick on registering what you were still processing and with a grin, he lands a blow. It should've been deadly but for some reason, he held back.
Then, it clicked.
You lock eyes, his face softens, and your cheeks flush.
He's in love with me?
Garp grabbed you to soften the blow and your back hits the nearest tree, his body caging you in, his entire body trembling. You place your hands to his chest, looking up at him, to find he was staring ahead.
"You crazy son of a bitch," You chuckle, and finally, he looked at you. "Who would've thought, eh?"
"Well can you blame me? You're beautiful," Garp says, wincing at the end. "You hit hard, sweetheart."
"Don't sweetheart me," You twist his nipple and he winced. You move away from him and he reached out. "You ever dreamed about being a pirate?"
"Once," Garp says. "An old fools dream."
"Well I'm living that old fools dream, Garp. I'm not abandoning Roger for anyone."
"Humph," Garp scoffed. "If you did, I'd believe something was very wrong with you."
You both laugh together. Then, silence.
"Till next time."
You manage to run away from him, find Roger and Rayleigh, and when you run in between them, they smirk.
"What?"
"What a show." Rayleigh laughed.
"Right?"
"Shut the hell up you two!" You snap, cheeks flushed, but secretly you were pleased.
Garp's in love with you. You could use that to your advantage.
For now you'll settle on running away from him.
🐰ྀིೀ roger.
"Kuja woman!" Roger barked out a laugh and you sneer in his direction, standing tall as he sat with his mates, around a fire, sharing stories and resting after a gruelling battle against your crew, the Whitebeard Pirates. "Shouldn't you be over there and not here?"
"I need to talk to you," You snap, arms crossed, and Roger looked at your chest. "Oi, perv, eyes up here!"
Roger grins.
Rayleigh chuckled, taking a sip of his drink. "You don't want to deal with an angry woman, Roger. I know from experience."
"You're all dogs." You uncross your arms and saunter away from them with a sway in your hip and Roger licked his lips, grabs his hat, and chooses to indulge you.
He chased after you and tried to reach out; once you were sure you were out of earshot, you turn to face him, only to be met with his bare chest, and his hand cupping your right breast.
Your hands rest on his chest.
You look up at him. He was already staring at you. He pulled his hand back.
"Hi, pretty," Roger took his hat off and placed it on your head. "You're as beautiful as ever."
You could only stare at him.
Suddenly, your face felt very hot, and Roger laughed again.
He stopped immediately when he noticed the tears in your eyes.
"Oi," He straightened immediately and grabbed your face in his hands, completely taken aback. "Why are you crying? I didn't hurt you that badly did I? Oh wait, is it 'cause I touched your boob? That was an accident!"
"You're not slick, Roger," You whisper, taking his hands off your face. "Why me?"
His brows furrow.
"My power didn't work on you," You say. "That only happens when a man or a woman is already in love with me."
He grinned. "Oh, that's what you're crying over? Don't waste your tears on that nonsense, dearest."
"Roger." You say, voice stern, and he dragged out a sigh.
"Have you seen you?" Roger says. "My God, you're beautiful!"
"I already know that."
"Not only beautiful on the outside, but on the inside too! The way you carry yourself, fighting for what's right, man... Newgate is one lucky bastard having you around, dearest, being able to stare at your face all day. Have you ever seen how you look when you're observing the stars?"
Roger visibly flinched, got on his knees, and clutched at his heart.
Thinking that something horrible happened to him, you grab his shoulders.
He was grinning.
"I swear, I can't stop thinking about it. Your face and the stars... God, my heart hurts just thinking about it."
Your lips part. "You're drunk."
"Drunk? No. But on love?" Roger takes your hands and kissed your palms, down to your wrist, and pressed both hands to his cheek.
You crack a smile and laugh. "You're so stupid."
He grinned at his favourite sound.
Then, his head lowered, and he pressed his forehead to your chest. You look at him and your face softens. You bring your hand to his hair and brush the strands. He pressed a kiss to your heart, and brings his hand to your collarbone, and looks at you.
"Give us a kiss will ya?"
You take his hat off your head and place it back on his head.
"Keep dreaming, Roger." You say, and he grins.
"Don't worry, dearest," He cupped your face in his hands.
Rayleigh called out for him, and Whitebeard called out for you.
It was time to leave.
"I will."
🐰ྀིೀ luffy.
Luffy stood tall, his cloak billowing, eyes on you as you breathe heavily after receiving a brutal blow from him. You press your hand to your stomach and Luffy's frown deepens. He rips off his cloak and makes a move towards you.
You take a step back.
That wasn't going to stop him from reaching out to you.
Luffy had gotten done battling Kaido, and a festivity was in order. For some obscure reason, Luffy wanted to spar with you first, claiming that the last fight he had with you wasn't a fair fight, and he wanted to go again.
"That's new," Nami says to Zoro who hums in agreement. "He's never wanted to do that before."
Luffy stands before you, not smiling, not even laughing.
He was serious.
"What good does Jaggy bring you?" Luffy says, kneeling before you, and all you could do was stare at him in complete shock.
Your power didn't work on him. It worked on everyone!
"Protection." You say, watching as he ripped a piece of his cloak and wrapped it around the wound on your stomach.
"Is that it?"
"No." You whisper. Then, your jaw clenches. "I'm a Kuja, a fierce warrior of the Amazon Lily."
Finally, he smiled, and the sight of it brought you so much joy, you could've cried.
"Then what's a fierce warrior doing onboard a ship like that? You know, you should join my crew."
"Because you're in love with me?"
Luffy blinked once. Twice. Then, he laughed.
"What are you talking about?"
Your lip quirks. "You don't know?"
"Know what?"
"The only time my power doesn't work is if that person is in love with me."
Luffy blinked again. "Oh, is that so? Well, I guess I am."
"Oi, do you even know what that means?"
Luffy thought long and hard. He knew what a relationship was and what people do within it, but the love you claimed he had for you, he couldn't put a label on it. He loves his brothers, he loves Shanks, he loves Shanks' crew, he loves his Straw Hat, he loves his crew, he loves the Going Merry and he loves the Thousand Sunny but the love he has for you seems to blur between the lines of it all.
Then, he looked at you, and every feature seemed so noticeable to him, he could only gather your face in his hands to account for it.
Why did he want to spar with you?
You wanted to feel her hands on you and be closer to her.
Why was he annoyed that you stood besides Jaggy and not him?
You want her on your crew and have her close.
"I do know what it means," Luffy says, taking off his Straw Hat. He looks at it a second too long, then places it on your head. "It means I want you to own the things I own, and be with me at all times."
Luffy leans in closer, frowning, and you don't move.
Was he always this beautiful?
"It means I want you to be the Queen of the Pirates when I become King of the Pirates."
Your heart swelled with joy.
"Is that your version of loving me?"
"I guess," Luffy says. Then, he pulls back, and stands. He holds out his hand for you and you accept it. He pulled you into his chest and hugs you tightly. "Tell Jaggy you're leaving him."
You frown. "And staying where?"
"With me of course." Luffy says, but there was no need to tell Jaggy.
Eustass "Captain" Kidd heard everything. And with a grin, he shakes his head and looks at Killer.
"Should I be dramatic and tell him no?" Kidd says, and when Killer laughed, his grin widens.
🐰ྀིೀ zoro.
Zoro avoided you like you were the plague, and you could only watch him from afar as he trained alone.
Mihawk stood beside you. His silence was enough for you to know that he demanded an answer.
Still, you didn't give him one.
You had fought Zoro once when he was a Pirate Hunter and the battle was gnarly. You both left the battle with deadly wounds and now, reuniting months later at Kuraigana Island, you thought that would be the end of it, but it wasn't.
He was still hostile, treating you like you weren't above or below him, or on equal footing - you were simply a vessel to him, made to be beaten in battle, until you used your power on him.
Zoro could only stare, confused, as you stare at him in horror.
"Roronoa is in love with me." You say, and when Mihawk turned to look at you, you didn't betray your emotions by showing them to him.
Why was he in love with you? Yes you were beautiful. You came from the Amazon Lily, after all, a proud Kuja warrior - but what did Zoro see in you that you failed to notice?
As though sensing your gaze he turned to look at you, then reeled back in shock at the sight of you, and continued to train.
Mihawk had a look of displeasure on his face. He considered you and Perona his daughters. He rolled his eyes and walked away. "You deal with that then."
You scoff out a laugh. "Oh trust me, Mimi, I will."
"Call me that again and I'll expel you."
"Okay you shitty old geezer," When Mihawk glared at you in warning, you correct yourself. "Uh, shitty old vampire?"
Mihawk rolled his eyes again and walked away.
As if he accepted that? You grin, satisfied, when Mihawk opened his mouth again.
"You'll be washing the dishes."
You let out a groan and exclaim. "Seriously!?"
Mihawk smirked, said nothing, and walked off.
You watch as he left and once you knew the coast was clear, you made your way towards Zoro.
He looked up. Immediately looked away.
You take his hand in yours.
You were both flustered.
"What do you want?"
"If I said a kiss would you give me one?"
Zoro reeled back in shock. Then, at your smile, he frowned.
"You're teasing me."
"The subject is aware," You stand tall, hand on your hip. "I thought you hated me."
"I do."
"And I hate being a Kuja."
"Huh?" Zoro blinked. "Seriously? I thought you..." His voice died in his throat. He rolled his eyes. "You think I'm lying?"
"I know you're lying."
"Then try it again," Zoro snapped. "Watch, it'll work this time."
Your face softens.
"Why are you looking at me like that?" Zoro says, cheeks flushed, and when you take a step closer towards him, he didn't move.
You take both of his hands in yours and stare at him.
Soon, his body relaxed, and the tension in his face melted away.
"Are you in love with me, Roronoa Zoro?" You ask him.
He was silent. His heart was racing.
"Yes."
Silence.
Then, you smile, and he found it to be the prettiest thing he has ever seen.
"I can work with that," You move to stand in a battle position. "Don't go easy on me, lover."
Zoro scoffed. "Is that your way of saying I love you too?"
When you wink at him he cracked a rare smile.
You found it to be the prettiest thing you have ever seen.
From afar Mihawk watched, as did Perona, and she giggled at the bemused look on his face.
"You don't look too happy."
Mihawk narrowed his eyes. Look forward. "She's still doing the dishes."
Perona laughed, and Mihawk went inside.
You and Zoro train under the moonlight, content with this new change between the two of you.
