Luffy X Reader Oneshots I write from Fanarts

8• Gentleman Hues

art by: @shi_camellia8 on Twitter

The Sunny had just docked on a modern-looking island, its tall buildings visible from the unguarded shore.

"Atropia Island, where exists the City of Destined Love, Laran," (Y/n) repeated what Nami said a while ago before arriving. With a disgusted face, she added, "That sounds cheesy, not gonna lie."

And yet, there she was, by the railing with her gaze far over the peeking infrastructure, wearing a (preffered color) strawberry dress and (m/c) heeled shoes, indicating she was ready to go.

"As 'cheesy' as it sounds, it was named because couples who visit this place leave satisfied and as if their relationship is confirmed to be long-lasting," Nami walked up to her with Robin right behind, dressed up as fancy-looking as her, with Nami being in an off-shoulder above-knee length dress with minimal tangerine slices printed on it, matching white sandals, while Robin wore a blue suit and a white tube underneath, long slim blue pants and formal white shoes.

"By the way, we do look pretty fancy than our usual outfits," (Y/n) mused.

"Indeed. But the boys seem to be having trouble on deciding what to wear," Robin giggled as she pointed a finger towards the men's room door.

Loud shouts of annoyance rung off the room, and most of it was from Sanji.

"You can't go out wearing that!" He yelled.

"Why not?!" Luffy demanded. "That one's uncomfy!"

"But it's formal unlike that shitty outfit you're in right now!" He retorted.

"Ne, Sanji, can you help me with my tie?" Chopper asked.

"Oh sure, just a sec—Luffy! Take that off now! Marimo! Assist this idiot would ya?!"

"Why me?! I ain't his babysitter!" Zoro growled.

The ruckus went on as Robin giggled, (Y/n) sighed helplessly and Nami ran a hand over her hair.

"This is gonna take us longer than we thought," Nami grumbled.

A few moments later, most of the boys finally finished preparing and went out of the room, looking formally in proper suits and ties.

"You guys looked proper for once," Nami praised. "Well, Sanji-kun and Brook were always in formal wear, so it's not something new."

Brook's jaw dropped. "Flowy skirts! Nami-san, (Y/n)-san, may I–"

He didn't even get to finish his question when Nami kicked him across the deck.

"In your dreams," She scoffed.

Sanji twirled around at the sight of the ladies, his eyes forming hearts as he went on shouting praises and compliments. (Y/n) saw Chopper and Usopp come out of the room, but Luffy wasn't with them.

She ran over to them and asked where he was.

"Oh, he still haven't finished preparing yet. You should go assist him," Usopp suggested.

"Alright," She then went into the room and saw him standing over the mirror.

"Luffy?"

Wearing a red shirt with a black tie and formal pants and good-looking shoes, he was brushing up his hair with both hands, biting his straw hat between his teeth as he tried to.

(Y/n) felt her face heat up. He looked rather....sexy like that.

His necktie was still too loose and his black coat lay crumpled on the floor.

Luffy turned to her and greeted her without letting go of the hat. "Oh, hi (Y/n)!"

"You surely are taking your time, everyone's about to leave," She walked up to him, picked up the coat and took the hat from him, placing it on the table.