Rosinante's fashion hour
Drawing corazon goofy ah poses
Talk to me, Goose.
man. I rewatched Top Gun and,, damn.
too many one piece men and aus on my mind now 🫣🫥
summary: you did something nice because you care, but he wasn’t ready for how much that actually meant to him.
characters: crocodile, mihawk, marco, ace, shanks, law, corazon
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He walks into his office late—tired, annoyed, and already pulling off his rings.
He pauses.
There’s a fresh mug of coffee waiting on his desk. His favorite blend. Exactly how he likes it. Alongside his a box of his favorite cigars. And a neatly folded note in your handwriting:
“Don’t forget to breathe today.”
He stares at it.
Silent.
Then he sits.
Wraps one hand around the mug, rests his other elbow on the desk—forehead in his palm.
After a long breath:
“…She’ll ruin me like this.”
Later, he passes you in the hallway. Pauses beside you. Doesn’t look directly at you. Just mutters:
“You’re too good to me.”
And then? He walks away.
But his hand brushes yours as he goes. On purpose.
You find him reading. Again. Posture stiff. A faint furrow in his brow.
You quietly set a plate beside him—fresh fruit, sliced the way he prefers. No words.
You turn to leave, but—
“Stay.”
You glance back.
He looks at the fruit. Then at you.
“You remember the details.”
A beat.
He lifts a slice slowly. Takes a bite. Looks out at the horizon like he’s not letting you see his expression.
“You’re too good to me.”
And under his breath?
“I wish I knew what to do with that.”
You find him patching up someone else in the clinic. Again. Exhausted. Shirt streaked with blood. Eyes too tired.
You wait till he’s done, then silently hand him a glass of water and a sandwich—both of which you’ve clearly made just for him.
He blinks.
“You didn’t have to…”
You nudge the glass toward him. No sass. No teasing. Just… quiet care.
He smiles. Soft. Blown away.
“You’re too good to me, y’know that, yoi?”
A pause.
“Gotta start being worth all that.”
But you already know he is.
He’s sitting alone on the deck after coming back from a mission, hiding the bruises he got protecting someone else.
You find him. Sit beside him.
And quietly pull out a small med kit.
He tries to protest—“I’m fine, really—”
But you start gently tending to the bruises anyway. You don’t scold. You don’t make a scene.
You just… take care of him.
He goes quiet. Watches you like he doesn’t understand why someone would want to.
“You’re too good to me…”
He whispers it. Like it hurts.
And when you finish and kiss his forehead?
He holds your wrist and says—
“Please don't leave.”
You find him alone. For once.
Sitting on the edge of the ship. Staring out at the sea. Shoulders a little too still.
You sit beside him. Hand him a small flask with his favorite rum—the one he always shares, but never gets for himself.
He takes it. Looks at you.
And smiles—but this one’s different.
“You’re too good to me, sweetheart.”
A pause.
“You keep this up, I might actually start believing I deserve it.”
He says it like a joke. But he doesn’t laugh.
You sneak into his medbay late at night. He’s fallen asleep at his desk—head on his arms, brow still furrowed in sleep.
You drape a blanket over him. Tuck a small thermos of hot tea near his elbow.
As you turn to leave, you whisper:
“Slow down, Law. You’re not alone anymore.”
You think he’s asleep.
But as soon as the door clicks shut, he lifts his head. Looks at the blanket. The tea. The way you’d straightened his scattered notes.
And whispers, stunned—
“…Too good to me. Too fuckin’ good, god damn it.”
Then buries his face in his arm again. To hide his face. The ache. Everything.
You find him sitting in your room—just keeping you company, like he always does.
It’s chilly tonight. So you drape your cutest, softest, fluffiest blanket over his shoulders without a word.
He startles. Stares at you.
You wink. Go back to work.
He looks down at the blanket. Then closes it tighter around himself.
You hear scribbling. You glance over. He passes you a note:
“You’re too good to me. Also, I’m never giving this back.”
You just smile.
“Then I guess I’ll have to warm you myself.”
You've never seen him blush so hard in your life.
i really like the silly fluffy tall man. his clumsy antics amuse me. as well as his gloomy orphan son.
also some hastily drawn doodles of how i imagine things would set on fire when cora tries to clean. if anyone is inspired to flesh this out they're more than welcome to...
I finished Dressrosa recently. Loved these guys sm
i actually only used one color for this. layer effects are terrifying
This is what really happened during the world domination arc trust me
nyas and such consultation office
💖Corazon💖
💖Who Wakes up first in the morning:💖 Cora does, he wakes up early in the morning with a force of habit from his marine days and starts his morning cigarette, having a habit of setting his bed on fire before quickly putting it out. It had become a habit for his lover to wake up and put out the fire before he pulls them on his lap and apologizes to them. He later learned to start his cigarette in the kitchen, wanting them to sleep in, but then got in another habit of trying to cook for them, causing fire every morning but giving his S/O a burnt breakfast full of love.
💖Who’s the first to fall asleep at night:💖 His S/O, he likes to watch them sleep. It was a force of habit to stand guard and watch; he is protecting his S/O. He is aware of how dangerous and cruel the world is despite his goofy and positive grin. He tries to keep a positive outlook on life, wanting his S/O to feel safe and protected. He will watch his lover with a loving expression, stroking their cheek before falling asleep, wrapping his large body around them.
💖What they playfully tease each other over:💖 His lover will tease him over how clumsy he is. Cora is well aware of how clumsy he is and such and aware that his S/O is always prepared with first aid, fire extinguishers, and such. His S/O would make fun of him lightly on how much they have to work to care of him or clumsy he is and such, but it is in such a loving way. He takes no offense to it and often teases himself as well. He would tease his S/O where they are comfortable and light tease much like his S/O.
💖What they do when the other’s having a bad day:💖 Cora will do everything in his power to make sure his S/O feels so much better. If his S/O is having a hard time, he feels the weight too; he will make cheesy and lame jokes as his sense of humor is very light. He would bring his S/O places they love to go or bring them things they would love to see, but most of all, he is the shoulder for his S/O to cry on, listen to their problem, bring them tea or other favorite drink, and just cuddle on the sofa. It is how he would like to be treated.
💖How they say ‘I’m sorry after arguments:💖 He will always apologize if he is wrong. It won’t even take long for him to apologize after an argument about the overwhelming guilt of seeing his S/O hurt, even after a pitiful argument. He will smile at them and such with the broken flower, he tried giving his S/O but ended up tripping and ruining the flower. But he will apologize with a big grin and positive words.
💖Which one’s more ticklish:💖That is debatable, Cora does have a few ticklish sides on his side and legs. If his S/O gives him a light poke on his side, it will have him jump and trip over himself it is adorable. He will stare blankly at his S/O. His thighs are also ticklish a good squeeze has him squirming in his seat and in bed.
💖Their favorite rainy day activities:💖 He enjoys walking in the rain with his S/O, watching the way the rain hits the flowers as he holds the umbrella while they walk hand in hand. He will take his S/O to very special places to watch the rain. Of course, he will slip and fall a few times, dragging his S/O with him and getting them both wet. Both he and S/O will drag themselves back home, take a quick shower before settling on the couch with a warm drink and watching the rain fall.
💖How they surprise each other:💖 The first time Cora caught of fire, his S/O surprised as they watched wide-eyed as he sat smoking his cigarette, unaware his black cloak was on fire before watching someone else pour water on him. It was such a sight. He does like surprising his S/O with traveling to amazing places or just bring them a simple broken flower they had picked up wanting to show them. He will love any surprises his S/O brings them as long as they are safe and happy.
💖Their most sickening show of public affection:💖 He will say ‘I love you’ every once in a while, to surprise his S/O of course eh will use power to hide is words and if his S/O wishes to confess to him. He wants to hold their hand a lot and will blush if his S/O wishes to kiss his cheek.
Other Relationship Questions 1 Zoro, Ace, Nami, Law, Sanji, Kid, Sabo, Killer, Shanks, Doflamingo, Crocodile, Luffy, Robin, Usopp, Koby, King, Smoker, Corazone,