One Piece x Reader one shots

{You Need Some Rest} [Sabo x Reader] (Rewritten)

I am not gonna lie, this one has been changed a lot. Rereading this back, unfortunately, made me cringe so bad. More than anything. I hated how pitiful the reader was and for no reason, literally. So, as I did with the others, i bucked you up. Sabo still isn't in it till the end but with the flow of the story, I can't change that. I've tried and I've added more words between them and some memories, so hopefully that's better but. Ugh. I TRIED 😭

Anyway, as I said, it's been changed a lot. I took out the fainting bit cause, why??? Why was it even in??Fuckin 15 year old me writing, disgusting. So, have fun.

I for real wanna make a discord actuallyyyy, as would be easier to get information from you lot. Or even a Twitter or smth. Like I wanted to make the end of this a lemon but wasn't sure. Oh well.

Is 18+ towards end. No smut, (kinda?) definitely nsfw at the end anyway.

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Original: 1,479
Rewrite: 4,179
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Slaving away at your desk, your fingers cramping as you completed your second stack of paperwork. Taking a moment to rest your hand, you rested against the old wooden desk, your eyes falling on the rosy picture frame, trailing your hands over the frame, you admired the man next to you in the photo. Reminiscing, you remember the day you took the photo, as if it was yesterday.

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"Oh, come on!" Sabo huffed. Twice. Twice he had lost to you at his favourite game. It was an old school game and where he found it, you'll never know. He refused to give it up. You were both currently out on a mission, which you rarely ever do.

"You just suck." You giggled.

"You cheeky little..." he trailed off, reaching over the table at you. Leaning back out of his touch, you laughed. Standing up from your chair, you kept skipping out of his reach. "Will you hold still?"

"Never!"

Taking his pole, Sabo slid it by your feet, and swiped. Landing you on your ass. Wincing, you glared up at your husband. Following his gaze as he kneeled down in front of you, he grinned.

"It wasn't a question, Angel."

"Then why did you say it like one." You joked.

Flicking your forehead, you winced, glaring at him once again. Lifting your foot, you connected it to his chest; forcing him onto his back. Crawling on top of him, you laughed.

"It's what you get." You commented, grinning down at him in victory. Feeling his hands on your hips, he hummed.

"This doesn't seem so much like a punishment, you know."

"You dirty minded little-"

"Hey! I'm innocent."

"When are you ever innocent?" You huffed, feeling his thumb rub circles on your hips. Reaching down, your lips just hovering above his ear. "Do I need to remind you of that night of our engagement? How about our honeymoon? Actually what about that weekend where we rented out the hotel suite."

"I, I don't have a clue what you're talking about." Sabo muttered, his face flushing. God you wanted to remember that face, not as if you hardly ever saw it. Still, you wanted to remember this day, this minute. Reaching over him, you grabbed your bag, pulling out your camera. "What are you doing?"

"Nothing. Just remember those nights. Those long, exhausting, sweaty and pleasurable nights."

"Fuck. Stop it. Or we'll never get out of here."