OP Men Reacting To Seeing You Wear A Leather Harness: Shanks And Benn

OP men reacting to seeing you wear a leather harness: Shanks and Benn

Shanks has a distinct preference for harnesses when paired withlingerie. You'll tell him you have a surprise for him and to meet you in your room in fifteen minutes. But he'll inevitably get lost in a conversation and leave you hanging for a little too long. Shanks will insist on finishing his conversation when you come out to find him, even if you're in nothing but a robe. In order to get him where you can have your way with him, you just need to pull him aside so no one can see you when you give him a peak at what's under your robe. The sight of leather and lace against your skin will make him lose the ability to think. Giving you the ability to get him to follow you quietly to bed.

This man is the simp supreme of the One Piece world if you are his official partner. Yeah, he'll flirt with other men and women, but the moment you walk into a room you are the center of his attention. You'll become the center of his world if you wear a harness paired with some sort of goth out fit or a corset. If he's feeling needy, he'll literally get on his knees and beg you to step on him. But if he's in more of a dominant mood, he'll pull you into his lap and litter your neck with bites and hickeys. Benn actively prefers the harness over clothes. When he has you under or on top of him he prefers your nude form, the harness just blocks his view.

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Virgin!Reader who is shy and closed off about the idea of their first time. Who is hesitant when first getting with Ghost.

Virgin!Reader who gets in bed with their collosal boyfriend and is immediately a blushing mess when he touches them.

Virgin!Reader who has almost zero stamina and can cum on Ghost's fingers easily as he pumps his thick, calloused fingers deep inside. Purring sweet pet names in their ear and making them feel so good. Whimpering from the sensitivity.

Virgin!Reader who drools over Ghost's cock despite it's large size. Whimpering and asking if it'll hurt and if it'll fit as he lubes his cock.

"Only a little bit sweetheart. It'll feel really good after, I promise." He whispers against your ear, feeling so fucking hard from the idea of corruption you into his sweet little whore.

Virgin!Reader who clenches on Ghost's cock, mewling and letting out the sluttiest, unfiltered noises as Ghost starts to move, loving the feeling of just his cock sliding slowly in and out of you.

Ghost who is slow and gentle with you at first, peppering you in kisses and making you feel loved and adored, but the lewd sounds of your hole absolutely begging for more of him makes him feral.

Getting rough with you, fucking you hard, rubbing and stroking you, making you feel so fucking good. Hand clasped in your hair, calling you his sweet girl/boy. "There it is, fuck, you're so tight around me angel," he will curse, teeth grit against your shoulder or watching your back arch.

Virgin!Reader who absolutely eats it up. Cumming on his cock until their hips jolt and they have salty sweet tears rolling down their cheeks. Puffy lips and sore vocal chords from everything he's done to you.

Ghost who can feel the damp sheets under him from you absolutely leaking from the way he's treating you.

How you try to dirty talk back but your words are slurred and you can't make out a thought with his thick cock stretching you out ruthlessly.

Virgin!Reader whose told not to cum but can't stop from jerking, hips uneasy and organ abused and oversensitive from the amount of orgasms.

Virgin!Reader who passes out when Ghost gets really going, the pleasure too much for them before they find themselves back awake and being pumped full of seed.

Ghost who couldn't help himself, filling his baby to the brim with his nut, tainting your insides as his and only his. Claiming you, ruining you into his perfect partner.

Ghost who gives you the sweetest aftercare. Full of kisses, soft words of praise, caressing and holding you. Chances are he'll keep his cock buried in your warmth for a while longer, or maybe he'll pull out and watch his cum drip from your writhing entrance. If he does he'll be instantly hard and ready for more.

Seeing your fucked out look and how much rest you need just from one round of him playing rough up with your body.

Knowing that he's left you unable to ever seek pleasure from another man because your first experience was with him and he has never left anyone unsatisfied.

Knowing he's tainted you into someone who now thinks of his cock two times a day and whimpers when he has to leave for long times at work, knowing you'll miss his cock.

And that's how he likes it. Knowing you'll be missing him, wanting him and no one else. He's made you hungry, he's corrupted you and he couldn't be more proud.

( 📁 ) THINGS THEY DO TO MAKE IT UP TO YOU PT. 2

synopsis: luffy realizes he does love you (aka the happy ending you deserved 🤧)

character: luffy

warning: angst to comfort/fluff, nickname

mei's note: the part 2 of this prequel, idk what happened in the prequel tbh, the angst just suddenly appeared 😔.. hope you enjoy <3

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he thought he'd feel better. he thought he'd be relieved. relieved from your constant needs of love and affection, relieved from the facade he'd been putting up to minimize the damage you'd take on when he'd finally break it off between you two. he deluded himself into thinking he did the right thing for you and him. his excuse for breaking you? he lost the need for you. he lost the sparkles in his eyes whenever he'd see you smile his way. and so, he thought it was for the best to do what he did.

but if it were for the best, then why? why is his heart aching the second he sees you, the morning after he unofficially broke it off with you, with eyebags underneath your eyes and slightly swollen cheeks from all your crying? why does he feel the sudden need to embrace you in his arms and nuzzle his face in the warmth of your neck? why is the memory of you playing with his fingers, while the two of you shiver on deck with a blanket wrapped around you, haunting his mind? is it normal for him to want to hold you and tell that you he still loves you, that he was wrong for every pushing you away from him, that he wants to ramble on and on to you about all the little things he adores about you? the little things ranging from the soft smile you always present to others even if you're upset, to how you always take on the role of waking everyone up in the morning for breakfast or when you slightly tilt your head to the side whenever you get confused, usually to the right, or how you routinely help sanji out with the meals he makes, hoping to lift some pressure off his shoulders.

which, all of a sudden, really bothers luffy. the way you're standing way too close to the blonde cook, and how he rests his hand on your shoulder, asking you what's wrong, is really starting to irritate him. have you moved on from him so easily, so quickly? was what you two had so negligible? just then, he realized how ironic he was being. because he was the one that left you shaking and sobbing, he was the one that broke you down and didn't even bother to pick you back up, he was the one that took hurt you, yet here he was eyeing sanji like he took you away from luffy.

"darling, you look a little tired. are you sure you're up for helping me with breakfast?" sanji questions, worried about your state. "i'm fine, sanji. thanks for asking, though.." you send him a tired smile. each time you blink, you keep your eyes closed a little longer than before, resulting from you staying up all night crying into your pillow. sanji immediately notices and swiftly, but carefully, takes the knife in your hands away from you before you accidentally chop your fingers off. "that's enough helping out of you today." with that he picks you up, bridal style, and walks you out of the kitchen. "wha- sanji! what're you doing?" you instinctively wrap your arms around his neck. "you're going to take a long, nice, nap, sweetheart."

he brings you to your shared bedroom with nami before telling you to call him if you need anything. all this not being missed by luffy, as he's glued his eyes on you the minute he saw you. your strawhat captain waited patiently for sanji to, finally, leave your room before he made his way to you.

"hey-" luffy started, for the first time ever being self-conscious about how to start a conversation with you. he sat on the end of your bed, waiting for something better to come out of his mouth, or out of yours.. to no avail. "talk to me.." he stammered, desperate for a comment from you. you sit up straight in your bed, pulling your knees up for you to rest your chin on. "what do you want me to say?" you voiced, barely louder than a whisper. you feel nothing by seeing him sitting by your feet, or at least, you can't express what you're feeling as a result of all your emotions and feelings being cried out of your body, last night. "anything- just, talk to me.. please?"

you let out a small sigh before leaning against the headboard of your bed. "if i had the energy to, i'd have slapped you ten times by now." you disclose, rolling your eyes at the black-haired guy scooting closer to you. he made it to your pulled up knees, leaning on the side of your leg. he was waiting for you to continue, looking at you patiently. "and if i could, i'd throw you off the ship, just to see you suffer a little bit before zoro or sanji save you.." your eyes start to get watery as you try your hardest not to shed one more tear in front of him. "if i could, i would burn that straw hat of yours so you'd feel a little of what i was feeling all this time!" you were surprised, you thought you had cried out all of your tears but here you were, waterstreams flowing ou to your eyes. "and you know what sucks the most? i could never do those things to you because i care way too fucking much about someone that doesn't about me!"

his heart clenched when hearing those words come out of your mouth. seeing you crying because of him, yet again. normally, this would be the moment he walks out to clear his head. but he can't, not now. luffy realized during the time he was "acting" like he cared for you, loved you, adored you, he fell for you. he didn't mean to, he didn't, and we would've never realized it, but here he was, his arms wrapped around you, your face placed on his chest resulting in his shirt soaking in your tears, his hand on your waist another on the back of your head as your grip on his tear-soaked t-shirt slowly loosens. for what felt like the first time, you knew he cared, he wanted to be there with you, he needed you as much as you needed him.

"you better not walk out anymore, luf'.." you mumble, melting in his embrace. "i won't, you've got me for good now, my sunshine. for good.." he smiles, finally feeling at peace, with you, his love.

mei's note: SO. hope this was a good happy ending 🤧 !! mwuah, love you &lt;3

Yandere Dracule Mihawk Headcanons

Posted:09/25/23

Title: Yandere Dracule Mihawk Headcanons

Yandere Mihawk x Gn Reader

Author's note: My gothic heart loves this man so much <3

Word Count: 1192

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Warnings: yandere, language, NSFW, violence

🔞18+ page due to dark and adult themes. Minors will be blocked 🔞

Mihawk is like a sour patch kid. "First they're sour then they're sweet."

Non-yandere Mihawk would confess his love for you and respect your answer even if he didn't like it, but Yandere Mihawk isn't asking you whether or not you reciprocate his feelings. He's simply giving you a chance to come, willing or not.

"You're... you're asking me out?" You questioned nervously. Mihawk rolls his eyes. "No, my darling. I'm claiming you. I'm simply giving you the option to surrender now or play cat and mouse. Ethier way, it all ends the same." You gulped. "Oh yeah? And what way is that?", "with you by my side~"

Yandere Mihawk only sees his darling as a full-on partner if you are his equal in strength/power, aka another warlord. If you're not and he's still yandere for you, then Mihawk treats you like a prize and his pet, but don't worry, he isn't one for showing off. [He loves you either way there are just slightly different kinds of love.]

If you surrender, Mihawk will assume that you love and/or fear him. Overall, he's a little disappointed he didn't get a good chase.

"F-fine. No need to waste my time running. I can't beat a warlord." Mihawk smirks. "I do adore your intelligence. Now... come to me, my darling~"

He brands you. He'll put it somewhere visible like your shoulder, neck, or chest. If it's small enough, he'll burn it into your cheek. The purpose of the brand is to protect you. A message to anyone who comes across you, that you're protected/the property of Dracule Mihawk the pirate warlord. One look at that mark and people's blood goes cold.

Even though he's already branded you, he still wants to crave his name on your ass with his small cross knife. It's a big turn-on for him to claim you in every way he can. The brand is for the world the name is for him.

"Grh!" You grit your teeth as Mihawk slowly craves his name. His boner strains in his pants while he hurts you. "Sshhhh... just relax." He isn't even halfway through his name. "Are you mhm! Are you almost done?" You asked, letting a pained tear roll down your cheek. "No~" when he is done he'll praise you before spanking you right on the fresh wound.

100% believe he's a dom, but I would pay good money to see this man get on his knees and beg like a dog in heat.

Mihawk loves to take his time kissing your skin and gently leaving marks when you're not having sex. He's usually rough, but given that you came to him willingly, he'll take his take to get you comfortable during your first few sex sessions.

Now that you're his partner, he'll train you to defend yourself. Hand to hand, swords, psychology warfare, etc.

Mihawk loves being more powerful than you. However, he needs you to not only keep up with him but fight off threats if he's not around.

Chess would become a regular thing along with other intelligent-based games.

One time, an enemy came after you, and considering Mihawk didn't see them as a huge threat, he stepped back to see how you would handle it. You were pissed when he didn't help.

"What the hell, Mihawk?!" You stomp up to him after killing the foe. Mihawk, study you as you yelled. "I thought you were here to protect me -" He shut you up with a passionate kiss. When he pulls back, you're out of breath. "You fought well, my love. I'm proud of your progress. However, your punches got sloppy."

If you don't surrender, he'll let you run for a while to give you a false sense of success. Then he'll hunt you down like you're playing a game.

Does it surprise you that this man is a huge sadist? How about if I told you he's a masochist too? Bite him, scratch him, slap, punch, just give him pain and he'll fuck you into next year. Maybe that's why he likes it when you fight back.

Mihawk has a Con Non-Con kink and a power dynamic kink. (Again, it's all about claiming you)

He doesn't get jealous often because he believes himself to be superior then everyone you come in contact with. However, he's insanely possessive.

One time, Mihawk killed a man or a hundred and came with his sword covered in blood. You were horrified when he demanded you to grind against it till you cum.

Mihawk sat on the bedroom chair like a throne with his filthy sword propped up. "Are you out of mind?!" He sighs. "Need I remind you what happened last time you disobeyed one of my orders?" You gulped and shook the scary memories out of your head. "No sir..." He adjusted the sword in his grip to angle it more. "Then don't make me wait..."

Mihawk is one of the few yandere I've written about where I believe they would kill their darling. The reason he might kill you: 1. He's bored of you. 2. You betray him. 3. To prove a point. However, even with these reasons, he's still a yandere and only would as a last resort. After all, Mihawk is a smart man and is confident in his intelligence.

His boredom would have to be greater than his love for you.

Two, he won't kill you over something small/stupid. It would have to be a big betrayal, like falling in love with someone else or finding the one piece without him.

Mihawk is a "If I can't have you. No one can" kind of Yandere

Then, three to prove a point, let's say you find the one piece, then try to battle. He'd try to kill you.

This all implies that you aren't a warlord like him.

If you're a warlord, he will try to claim you like before. However, his approach is more negotiating.

"You have to admit, dear. Two warlords working together would make the seas tremble at just the thought of our power~" His big sunset eyes study you as you sip on the drink, the bartender was too scared to charge you. "Like I said before, not interested." Mihawk's jaw clenched. "Fine. Then I challenge you to a duel." You raised an eyebrow at him. "If I win, you'll marry me, and we'll rule the seas side by side." Finishing your drink, you set it down, tapping the rim. The bartender trips over himself to refill it. "Fine, and if I win, you'll kill yourself where you stand." You sat trying to get him to back off, not wanting to admit you were unsure if you could defeat him. Without skipping a beat, he agrees. "Then we have a deal?" He asks, sticking out his hand

Mihawk will keep his promise of ending his life if you beat him.

Mihawk winning would mean he beat you till you couldn't move, knowing you wouldn't surrender. He'll carry your body to his ship and nurse you back to health. You'll wake up with bandages and a shiny engagement ring. Even though you don't want the marriage, you honor your word as not only a pirate but as a warlord.

I can take the three of them and not precisely on a fight