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ROOMMATE!SIMON

cw: simon riley x fem!reader, he’s actually so toxic and manipulative but he’s sexy and has a monster cock like … what am i supposed to do? i’m just a girl! grinding

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roommate!simon who is consoling you after you had to cancel on your date, sitting you on his lap as he kisses your temple, cooing at you as you frown at him.

“just feel like every time i try to get to know someone, something always stops me or gets in the way.”

and he does feel a bit guilty when he sees you so sad over it, when you begin to express how lonely you are to him, but he reminds himself that he’s doing it for your own good.

his best girl deserves nothing but the best, and he’s the only one who can give that to you. unfortunately for him, you haven’t realized that yet.

his fingers rub down your back as he parts your legs so you can straddle his waist, pressing soft kisses down your jaw as you rant and whine about you how you don’t know what you’re doing wrong.

“they’re just not good enough for you, sweet girl. they wouldn’t treat you right.”

and you blink down at him, your face growing hot as you start to focus on the way he’s touching you and kissing you. his words have so much conviction that you start to believe him.

“then who can?” he can see the way you hesitate before you continue speaking, “you?”

and simon has to focus on anything else because his blood is rushing to his cock as you stare at him hopefully.

he hums, running his kisses down your neck before he nods, “‘course i can. would take such good care of you.”

his thick fingers grip at the soft skin of your hips, spreading his legs under you so your cunt is right against his cock. adjusting his hips so he brushes against you.

a soft whimper leaves your mouth because you feel how big he is, and he smirks against your skin. softly latching his lips against your collarbone to suck.

“want me to prove it to you, hm?”

you’re nodding quickly, shifting your hips so your clit can rub right against him. your mind already turning to mush at the light friction.

his fingers grip at your hips and push you down harder, rolling his hips into you as you whine above him.

simon’s mind is in a haze, body on autopilot before he lays you down against the couch, caging you in.

the way your eyes glaze over and you whimper at the lack of touch from him has his cock aching. and he knows then that he finally has you where he wants you.

“gonna ruin you, baby.”

knife

simon ‘ghost’ riley x fem!reader

kinktober masterlist. (day 1)

warnings: knife kink, female anatomy, praise.

simon's big cock pushed inside your wet heat whilst he holds a knife against your throat. his eyes dark, narrowing down on you as he thrusts mercilessly into your wetness. you gasp, choking on a sob as he applys pressure onto your neck, the knife just grazing against your skin as he ruts into you repetitively. “what's wrong, bunny?” he cooes.

you moan, his fingers nestled in your hair, tugging on it and forcing you to maintain eye contact with him whilst he fucks deep and harshly into you. a cruel grin spreads across his face, chuckling at your desperation. “so needy f'me, yeah?” you whimper, feeling his thick tip nudge at your womb, bound to be bruised from his relentless pace. “i know, love, jus' be a good girl.”

broad hips push against your own, grinding in and out your sloppy, sopping cunt — swallowing every inch he has to offer your poor sex. he drags the knife down to your hardened nipples, making you wriggle from the cold metal rubbing against your sensitive nubs. “beg for it, beg to cum, baby...”

you chant his name through breathless, stuttered moans. his pace only increases, slamming into you while you cry out his name, your walls squeezing around his girth tightly, dragging him in as he grows closer to his own release. “that's it... louder.” you scream his name as you cum. cumming all around his thick, girthy and hard dick! your pussy glistening as he ruts into you a few more times, shooting ropes of his white release into your raw cunt.

all dizzy and wet, fucked-out stupid beneath him, intimidated by the sharp knife pressed against your neck. “god, so tight, always so tight f'me... might just have to make sure the only thing you remember is my cock by the time i'm through with you.”

You and Me Raian Kure

Anime : Kengan Ashura

Character : Raian Kure

Warning : Graphic Description of Violence, Gore, Bodily Fluids, Choking, Fingering, Deep Throating, Hair Pulling, Spanking, Shower Sex, breeding kink

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You sat on the bed, your legs crossed, your arms laying on your lap as you sat there in your and Raian's shared room, he was out on a mission at the moment, he left 2 weeks ago, and you've been waiting since. In those two weeks, you've been thinking of your and Raian's relationship, it was never established, yet you both acted like a couple. You slept in the same bed, you cuddled, you fucked, you ate together, you sometimes bathed together, you were a couple in every sense, and yet it's never been spoken of. Raian never cared to talk about it, every time you brought it up he'd either completely ignore you, get irritated, or just leave.

It was getting old, and quick, you wanted to get some closure to it, because you didn't want to be wasting your time and feelings on a man who was just going to replace you in the end. You put so much time and emotion into him, so much blood and sweat, you gave him your whole heart, body, mind, and soul. You refused to let this go to waste. You'd sometimes have doubts and worry. Doubts about his feelings for you, and worry for a new woman walking through that door.

'Raian always takes about a week to 2 weeks to complete a mission, so he should be home sometime today or tomorrow.' You thought, determination flooding your body as you kept pushing down the worry in your twisting gut. You were nervous, you were ready. The sound of heavy footsteps sounded through the halls making your back straighten out. 'Here we go.' You thought as you swallowed. The footsteps stopped in front of the door, blood seeping in under the door. 'He must be drenched, the savage.' You thought as the doorknob twisted and the door opened revealing Raian.

He was wearing a casual outfit, a black shirt with some black pants and shoes. 'The purpose of the black clothing is to hide the blood that may get on his clothes... but... he's such a savage, till that ideology goes straight out the window... he's soaked.' You thought as you observed his appearance. His hair was pretty much all red, streams and trails of blood covered his whole body, his clothes clung to his body like a second skin, seeming like he was drenched in water, just standing in one spot and the red liquid was making a pool around him.

In his hand he held a brown sack, good sized lumps could be seen pushing up against the fabric, as it too was soaked with blood at the bottom of the bag, leaving its own trail behind. 'Heads.' You thought as you gazed at the bag. He dropped it carelessly by the door, splashing the blood around it, he smirked at you. "Hey, hey, hey~! Did you miss me~?" He teased as he kicked off his bloodied shoes. His socks were black as well, along with also being soaked. He peeled off his bloodied shirt, dropping it next to the sack, it sounded like a soaked rag when it hit the floor. You stared at him with an almost bored look, his pale skin covered in blood, you'd be lying if you said it never turned you on.

Seeing him come home, looking like a savage beast who just slaughtered a whole village without care... It was sexy, and it was exciting, to know that you shared the bed of a killer. You stood up from the bed, your arms lazily crossed over your body as you stared at him. "You need to shower, you smell and look like pure shit." You said making him chuckle. "What? Don't like the smell of iron? I personally don't mind the smell, I find it... comforting." He said as his smirk became vicious. 'I can't imagine how the poor saps felt when they saw him, towering over them. Imagine the last thing you see is this fool.' You thought. You looked at him a little longer before you walked over to the bathroom door.

He watched you, like the predator he was, open the door to the bathroom. You looked over at him as you pulled off your own shirt, dropping it on the floor before you walked into the bathroom. He chuckled before he kicked the door behind him closed and stalked after you into the bathroom. He stood in the doorway, admiring your body as you stood there in your underwear, he watched as you turned on the shower getting it nice and warm for the both of you. He personally liked it to be scolding, but he didn't feel like getting fussed and cussed out, he hadn't seen you in 2 weeks, and he wanted you to be pleased and not upset with him.

Usually, he'd do pretty much anything to see you fired up and annoyed with him, it was sexy, but he'd never admit it, but he liked having you in his arms when he came home from a mission. He didn't even know when it started happening, he just knew that he started craving your attention whenever he was gone too long on a mission. Before he met you, he'd take his time on a mission, stretching them out to nearly a month, but now that you were in his life, he tries to end it as fast as possible. The sooner his mission is over, the sooner he can come home to you. He didn't like thinking about it, he didn't even like feeling the way he felt, but he couldn't control his heart, not when it came to you. He was weak against you.

You were staring at the water, watching as it went down the drain in a constant cycle. 'Just like me and Raian... Ring around the rosie, we all fall down.' You thought as you put your hand out, feeling the water hit your hand, feeling the temperature. The feeling of hands gently running up your waist almost made you jump, if you weren't aware of Raian being in the bathroom with you, you would've sworn it was someone else. 'This gentle touch, that's a another reason why I want to have answers... This is the touch of a lover.' You though, as you felt his hands trailing up your sides, slowly caressing over your clothes chest. "Pretty jumpy, aren't we?" He teased, you rolled your eyes as you unconsciously arched into his hands. He chuckles as he closes his hands around your breasts, gently squeezing them till it hurt before he released them and he'd do the same thing again.

You lightly moaned at the feeling as your hands pressed against the shower wall, you were pretty much just leaning against his hands, but he didn't seem to mind. As soon as you noticed steam coming up from the shower, you pushed his hands off you roughly and he chuckled at you. "Shower's ready." You said as you began undressing completely. He smirked at you, a knowing look in his eyes as he crossed his arms over his chest, satisfied with just watching you undress completely. You ignored him as you stepped into the shower, closing the glass door behind you as you slicked your hair back from the water, you picked up your body wash, squeezing some in your hand, you rubbed your hands together, getting them soapy before you rubbed them over your body slowly.

You knew he was watching, so why not put on a show. You already took a shower earlier today, hence why you didn't need a rag or anything, you just wanted to tease him. Rubbing your hands over your arms, breasts, shoulders, stomach, thighs, ass. You paused for a moment, the feeling of being watched like prey making you hesitate, but not in fear... in excitement. You stepped back under the water, letting the suds get washed away. A Hand suddenly slammed into the wall in front of you, making you jump. He chuckled in your ear as his other hand rubbed up your side and over your stomach. "Quite the show you put on for me, I usually don't get such a sight, must be my lucky day then." He said. You huffed as you leaned back into his chest. "Please, don't get ahead of yourself." You said.

He just smirked, as he ran his hand up your stomach and over your breasts, the pad of his fingers running over your nipples a few times before he suddenly pinched one harshly. You threw your head back as you hissed, in pain and pleasure. "Asshole." You grunted out. "Heh, what happened to that tough act, ha?" He asked, amusement in his voice. You scoffed but you didn't say anything. His hand on your breasts ran up further till he suddenly shot his hand up and he gripped your throat. You gagged at the sudden choke as your reached up to grab his arm, his grip tightening, you gasped for air while his other hand went straight for your twitching core, he ran his fingers over your clit roughly making you whimper.

He smirked as he chuckled in your ear. "From tough girl to a whinny whore, oh how the mighty have fallen." He taunted. You grunted in irritation at his words. "Shut... up... cock sucker." You retaliated, he chuckled. "Still got air to talk shit huh? Well, let's fix that." He said as he tightened his grip on your throat. Your toes curled and your pussy pulsed. "Ugh...." You moaned out, you nearly squealed when he suddenly pushed two of his fingers into you. Your pussy pulsed and twitched to the sudden stretch, the pain making your eyes roll and flutter, your saliva mixing in with the water as it went down your body, mixing in with the constant red that spiraled down the drain, his fingers pushed into you quickly, in and out, in and out, in an out. Your stomach flexed as you humped his fingers.

"Look at you, damn near falling apart from just my fingers alone, how fucking pitiful." He chastised as he pushed in a third finger, you whined as your nails dug into his arm, as your core twitched and spasmed, your eyes fluttering close. 'I'm gonna cum...' You thought as you gave a shuddering sigh, but it all came crashing down when he suddenly released your neck as he pulled his fingers out. You threw your hands out in front of you quickly, catching yourself on the wall. Your legs felt weak as your knees tried to buckle under you. 'I refuse... I'm not gonna fall on my knees.' You thought, your pride keeping you from doing so, but it was all in vain when he suddenly pushed his foot into the back of one of your knees, making you fall to your knees. You hissed in pain when your knees hit the shower floor.

You snatched your head around to glare up at him, and he smirked down at you, unfazed by your harsh glare. "Damn, if only looks could kill, right?" He teased as he stared down at you. You huffed in annoyance as you moved to stand, but he pushed his hand down on your shoulder keeping you down on your knees. "Let me up, asshole." You barked, he simply chuckled at you as he pushed you around, the shower floor making it easy to spin you around to face you towards him. He gave you a knowing smirk and your eyes slowly trailed down until they landed on his hard cock. It was always a sight to see. The thick vein that ran up the side of it, the bulbous head red, the foreskin pushed back, the slight throb of it. It was beautiful. You looked back up at him before you sighed. 'Might as well try not to act like I don't want it, because we both know the truth.' You thought as you reached forward and you grabbed it.

Your grip was tight, just how he liked it, you saw when the head slightly twitched from the throb you felt it in your hand. 'If it's not his heart, soul, and mind I have control of, then it would be his dick.' You thought as you flattened your tongue and you licked the head roughly. He gave a sigh as his hand on your shoulder moved to the top of your head, his fingers pushing into your wet strands as he tangled his fingers into it. You kept your tongue flattened as you continued to lick over his head, it didn't take long before the taste of precum hit your tongue. Your hand slipped lower as you sucked him into your mouth, inching him in little by little, you scrapped your teeth along his cock as you'd always bite down some on the head before you'd suck him back in. Learning how to give Raian a blowjob was a task of its own. He never explained what he liked, he just acted when it wasn't enough.

He was like yourself, a masochist but he was also a sadist. Your hand cuffed his balls gently as you sucked him down your throat further as you got used to his girth, before you pulled back, scrapping your teeth along his shaft as you'd bite down on the head before you'd do it all over again. His head was thrown back as he gave long groans of pleasure, his hands tightening in your hair as his hips bucked suddenly making you nearly choke, your hands came up to his thighs, trying to have some form of control. 'One buck usually leads to many.' You thought, and you were right, because the one turned into two and two into four and four into a constant repeat. You kept your throat open as you allowed him to use your throat, as roughly as he'd pleased. His balls slapped the underside of your chin, your saliva leaking down, causing new strands to form each time you'd pull away.

He groaned loudly as he shoved his cock deep down your throat, and he just held it there. 'Son of a bitch.' You thought as your brow twitched, you looked up at him, and your glare hardened when you saw that shit-eating grin on his face. "You like choking on cock, right?" he taunted. You groaned in irritation. 'Cocky bastard, all because I came the one time he choked me on his cock, not my fault I wasn't in my right mind.' You thought. He pulled back slowly until he was completely out and you coughed some, the pent-up saliva in your mouth poured out with his cock, getting washed away down the drain. "Nasty bitch." He said as he grabbed your arm, hoisting you up from the floor, you stumbled some, your legs numb from being on your knees for so long, but he kept a strong hold on you.

He pulled you close to his body, your hands coming up to rest on his chest when he did. "But I like em like that." He said, as he roughly pushed his mouth against yours, your teeth clashed together making you moan from the pain but it was forgotten when his tongue came to dance with yours. Your slimy tongues danced around one another as you both fought for dominance, you almost never won, but you didn't mind it. Your body was pressed tight up against his, your arms slowly going up and around his neck, while one of his arms circled around your waist while the other reached down to smack your ass. You jumped at the sudden impact before another slap came down just as hard as the first one, you moaned sweetly into his mouth.

Your muffled moans became loud once he pulled back from the kiss, another smack and you hissed while he kissed down your jaw towards your neck where he latched onto your skin. Another smack, a hiss, and a bite. You grunted from the sudden pinch of his teeth on your neck, another smack this time you moaned, another pinch from his teeth, another smack, a painful suck. Your arms tigheten around his neck as your head threw back giving him more room to leave more marks. You whined, moaned, groaned, and cried as he abused your ass with hard slaps while he littered your neck with bites.

Then, the pain was gone, and in its place was a tongue and a soothing hand. You held onto him tightly, your mind hazy as you leaned against his body. 'He wasn't usually like this... Usually by now... He'd be plowing me, not caring about how much pain I was in... I grew tough from it... And now... He's suddenly different... Taking the time to smooth over my small wounds, almost as if to say 'I'm sorry.'... I don't know this Raian but... I also don't mind it either... It makes me feel... Special.' You thought. His hands suddenly trailed down to your thighs as he hoisted you up, your legs wrapping around his waist.

He guided himself into your core, slowly pushing in, you moaned at the slow entrance, only for it to get slightly louder once he bottomed out. You whimpered once he fully entered, your face hiding into your folded arms, he just gave a small chuckle at your noise before he lifted you up and let gravity do its job while he thrusts forward. You both moaned at the action his dick seemingly going deeper when he did that. It didn't take him long before he found his rhythm, your body bouncing against him every time he thrusts forward.

'This is different... Way different... He should be ravaging me, taking me by force like an animal... A man without a conscious... So why?... What's causing this sudden change?... Is it me?... Is it Ohma?... Is it someone else?... I need to know... I need to know, Raian... Tell me...' you thought as you lifted your head up, your arms unwrapping around his neck as you tangled your hands into his hair. He stopped his movements when he saw the look in your eyes. "Raian... Be honest with me... Do you love me?" You asked him, his eyes slightly widened and his smirk slowly died down some.

He stared at you for a moment, not saying anything. The shower was the only noise you could hear. His eyes relaxed before his smirk widened once more, he didn't say anything as he turned off the water, opened the door to the shower, and promptly walked out of the bathroom. You were still in his arms, dick still inside, as you stared down at him in confusion. " Raian?... Raian answer me... I deserve an answer damnit." You demanded as you glared at him. He didn't say anything as he suddenly bent down your arms tightening around his neck before your back met the bed.

You stared up at him, you couldn't process anything as you watched him place his head on your shoulder, his arms tightening around you. "You want my honest answer?" He said, his voice low, you nodded your head. "Ha, so do I." He said. Your eyes widened as you looked at him, but you never got a chance to question him before he began thrusting. Your head went back as you moaned at the different position, his tip scraping your g-spot just right, your toes curling and uncurling as your arms tightened around his neck, your fingers digging into his back, your legs loosening from around his waist, he took advantage of that as he quickly grabbed your legs, bending you into the breeding position.

You whined at the sudden change you arms falling next to your head, your body moving with his thrusts. "Remember...What I told you?... About this position?" He suddenly said, you almost didn't hear him, your cloudy brain looking for an answer before your eyes widened. He smirked. "I'll only do that position with a woman, who I can see myself spending the rest of my life with." You said, repeating his words from long ago. He chuckled. "Does that answer your question?... Honest enough for ya?" He asked.

You stared at him, seemingly numb for a moment, before you placed your hands on his arms, and you smiled. His brows slightly twitched at the look in your eyes. It was always there, he could see it everytime he looked at you. That soft look in your eyes that he used to hate so much, he used to despise it... Thinking it was you pitying him, looking down on his strength... But he's grown addicted to the look... Possessive even... He noticed it was a look you only reserved for him and him alone. That was his special stare, and he intended on keeping it like that.

"I love you, Raian." You said, everything stopped. He stared down at you, shocked. The tender smile on your face, thoes pretty eyes full of love... Did he love you back?... Could he even love?... He had favorites... But someone he loved?.... He supposed so... He wanted to spend the rest of his life with you... He wanted you by his side forever. He never wanted you to leave, he needs you, to keep him grounded. He smirked. "Then, in that case... Let me fuck you like a lover." He said.

Your eyes widen, not expecting him to... Recuperate your feelings... In his own way that is. His thrusts suddenly picked back up in speed, as he bent over you making your body curve up slightly more, your knees on side of your head, one of his hands pressed into the bed next to your head while the other held the back of your knee. Your moaned in time with his thrusts, your hands curling into the sheets below, your eyes getting cloudy as they fluttered close. "I'm gonna fuck a baby into you... Showing everyone who you belong to... Just the thought of your belly swelling up is enough to make me cum." He said

His thrusts getting harder, deeper, faster. His balls slapping your ass, your slick pouring out, making the underside of his balls shiny as they left strands of your slick, making a white paste. Your back wanted to arch, your fingers found his thigh as you dug your nails into them, wanting something to ground yourself with. His hand suddenly grabbed your hair, puking it back harshly. You hissed at the pain, you almost thought he snatched you bald, but he didn't, he wouldn't, he likes your hair too much to do that... Plus he didn't wanna hear you bitching about it for days.

Your core tightened, the feeling of your release coming made your eyes roll, your stomach tighten and just like that, your world went hazy as you nearly yelled out your orgasms, Raian chuckled at you, watching you twist and whine as he helped you ride out your high. The twitching of your pussy along his cock made his spine twitch. "I'm gonna make you into a mother, have you carry my children, walking around with that swollen uterus." He said, he could already see it, your little waddles, your swollen ankles, your weird ass cravings, your mood swings, your swollen breasts, leaking milk for his baby. Just as he said before, just the thought of it was enough to make him cum.

He pushed all the way in, his cock pushed in completely. You could feel him twitching, his cum spilling into you, filling you up, his ball tightening up and he gave a groan as another spill came out. You could feel his seed, filling you up. He laid his forehead on your shoulder, as your hands came up, running your fingers through his hair and on the back of his neck. You both lay there, tired, sleepy, hot, sweaty. He didn't even try to slip out, as he flipped you both around. He laid back on the bed, sighing as he felt his body finally relax after his long mission. You lay against him, the sound of his heart beating made you calm down. You felt his hands rubbing up and down your back, lightly tapping your ass on occasion.

You opened your eyes, staring at the bloodied sack with the heads of a family of 9 in it, the blood had long since stopped pooling around the bag, you sighed as your eyes slowly drifted close, he refused to exit you until he felt his seed had taken root. And you were okay with that, if it worked, then a new chapter of your life can begin, and this time, you'll be with your other half to live it out.

𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲 — 𝐠𝐢𝐲𝐮𝐮 𝐭𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐤𝐚

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!reader, coercion, dub con, giyuu treats reader like a pillow princess ( derogatory ), degradation, virgin!reader, dacryphilia, the teensiest bit of dd/lg vibes if you squint, all characters featured are 18+

𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ do not repost or translate. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading <3

𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴 ∣ pacify her by melanie martinez

“What would you do to keep your family safe?”

you hadn’t even stopped to think about it. the slayer was standing in front of you, azul gems cold and unreadable— awaiting your answer. you didn’t hesitate. “Anything. Just please, please help us.”

maybe you should’ve been more specific.

“Please be gentle,” you’d whispered upon watching him undress. you’d sat on your bed already stripped, hugging your knees as he did so, your eyes tracing every scar that littered his lean, toned abdomen. there were more than you’d imagined, some bruising that hadn’t yet healed, but he didn’t wince when he tossed his uniform aside. “It’s… my first time.” the apples of your cheeks were on fire, and you tried not to glance down at his manhood. it was a surprisingly difficult feat; you’d never even lain eyes on a naked man, and you were trembling, absolutely wracked with the anxiety of it all.

you look up at him, and he’s busy untying his hair. it erupts in thick, raven tresses that waterfall over his shoulders and down his back. those cold, blue eyes are zeroed in on you. “Be a good girl for me and I’ll be good to you.” was what came out of his perma-frown. your heart slammed into your rib cage in rapid thumping. he took a step towards you, and at first, you scooted back; you weren’t sure why you felt the need to recoil, other than how intimidating he was. he hardly spoke at all. the entire time you’d told him about the demon wreaking havoc in your village, he’d simply stared at you. now, as he was about to climb in your bed and take his compensation up front, you were getting cold feet. he stopped, brows furrowed, and wrapped his fist around the base of his cock. the movement glued your eyes to it, and they widened in awe. thick and heavily veined, nestled in a bed of dark hair and already sporting a girthy, red tip, he was a perfectly proportioned specimen, even to your untrained gaze. “You don’t have all day.” he mutters, running the pad of his thumb along one of the prominent veins, his eyes flickered to the window. it was still spilling daylight on to the bed where you sat, but it was orange and fading. “It will be nightfall soon. You want my help, yes?”

“Yes!” you blurted, nodding, “Please, please you have to kill it.”

his head tilted to one side, and he gave you an order. “Then, spread your legs and keep your end of the bargain.”

you do so, more or less ungracefully, opening your knees wide. this new position called for your hands to plant themselves on the mattress behind you, to steady yourself, and with the subtlest arch of your back, you offer your naked body to him. you couldn’t watch him stare at you, so you avert your gaze to the window, the setting sun bathing you in warm light.

in less than five steps, Giyuu was across the room and on the bed on his knees, grasping both of your thighs to pull you closer. you gasp, sliding up the ramp his legs provided. you could feel the warmth of his thighs as he drags you along them, the definition of muscled pads creating dips for you to ride over. the friction against your core was unexpected, and you elicit a soft and breathless sound. he arches a brow, watching your expression. “You’re sensitive.” he said, matter of factly, and you nod, sheepish, keeping your eyes far away from his. your knees were quivering, stuck on the outside of his biceps with your toes hardly grazing the sheets, the muscles in your legs were much too taut, making it impossible for the position to be comfortable. “Virgins always are.”

he’d practically whispered it, but you still heard it. it made you wonder if he did this often; did he travel from village to village, offering to slay the demons that lurked there and, in exchange, would deflower the innocent and desperate women like you?

you opened your mouth to speak, unsure of what you could even say, but nothing except a pitiful bleat escapes it. Giyuu had pressed the swollen head of his cock against your core, dragging it along between your folds, teasing your tender sex. you can’t help it, your eyes fall to the display between your bodies and you gasp, watching your netherlips slot around his thickness as it slides against you, the slit kissing your swelling clit each time. “T—that’s— what are you—“

“Shh,” it’s a rumble in his throat, his eyes shut as he just enjoys the sensation of grinding against you, “you’re going to soak me first.” one hand hooks around your lower back bringing your body closer to his, and the other keeps his cock steady and strong. “Your little cunt could never take me without help.” he was right, because the more you stared at the sizable tool as it rubs into you, the more you feel an ache in your stomach, how the hell was that supposed to fit inside you? his cock was shiny with your essence when he shifts under you, tensing his calf muscles to get a better angle, and after one, final rub, he pushes the thick tip between your lips, and it splits you open.

yipping, startled, your hands fly to his chest, giving him a faint push. the insertion burns, forcing you to open up more than you ever had before. “‘S… too… big…” your knees dig into his biceps when he ignores your whining and pushes himself deeper. “It’s…” panting, you shook your head, trying to squirm, but he’d got a vice hold on your body, keeping you in place, “not… going to fit…”

“It fits.” he replies, stern, and uses the hold on your back to press you forward, meeting his push, and your body yields with a hapless whimper from your trembling lips, stretching around his cock. “Feel that?” you nod, blinking tears back. “That’s me taking your innocence,” he insists, leaning close so his parted lips drag over your chin, not quite a kiss, but a growl vibrates in the back of his throat, “no one else will ever have you like I have you right now. Not the boy next door, not your husband on your wedding night. I own your body. It’s mine. Say that it’s mine.”

chewing on the delicate skin of your lip, you tried to control your breathing, but with each buck of his hips, he was pumping another inch into you, tunneling through uncharted territory, and your tight walls frenzy around the intruder. “It’s—“ you squint, humiliated and aching, “it’s yours, Giyuu…”

he moans, pleased, and digs his knees into the mattress to propel you forward, pushing you on to your back. your head hits the fluffy pillow, one hand landing beside your face whilst the other tries to keep a palm flat on his chest, but it slides on to his abdomen as he sits up at the join of your bodies. he grabs one of your legs at the ankle, allowing it to straighten along the shape of his chest, your foot hanging limp over his shoulder, and he nuzzles into it, kissing the silken flesh found there. for a moment, you’re caught up in watching the way he praised your leg, mouth forming seals over every inch he can, kissing it from ankle to knee, allowing the edges of his teeth to tease the sensitive area behind the knee. then, he cuts his navy eyes to your countenance, catches you staring, and you’re immediately sheepish. it felt as if maybe you shouldn’t be watching.

“You’re soft.” he says in response, hips falling into a slow, steady rhythm. this position opened you up to him, allowing him to delve deeper into you. his palm slides from your ankle to grip your thigh tight against his abs, using the leverage to bounce you forward into him, meeting his hips when they snap forward. you start to call for him, pressing your elbow into the mattress as you try to sit up, but his free hand grabs your chin, instead, urging you back down against the pillow. “Just—“ even his breath has started to tremble, chest rising and falling more heavily now, “just lay right there… Just take my cock…” his thumb shifts and traces your lower lip, eyes slitting as he stares down at you, “That’s all I need from you, just lay there, let me fuck you…”

your tongue pokes at his thumb when you whimper, eyelashes wet with fresh tears as he bottoms out and he pushes it into your mouth. at first, you want to reject it, spit it out, the foreign taste of saline on his skin, and the rough, broken pad that must be irreparable from all of the wear, but he only forces it deeper when you squirm and whine. “Suck on it.” he instructs, fingers digging into your thigh.

so, you do as you’re told, wrapping your lips around his knuckle, suckling hard on his thumb. when his pace picks up, and the creeping pleasure partnered with the predominant pain of being stretched for the first time mix together and overwhelm your senses, you’re mewling and sniffling, tears on your face, but you’re staring up at him, uncertain if you even want him to stop anymore.

he looks down at you, his inky locks hanging in his eyes, and he pushes himself hilt deep, stilling there, experimenting. your eyes roll back, but you clamp down around his thumb and suck harder, whining muffled. “I know, I know,” he mumbles. it was taunting, but utterly lacked any emotion, faux or not, other than lust. “I put it right in your guts, didn’t I?” you nod, looking up at him, your mouth sealed around his thumb, but you wince when runs his hand along your thigh and careens it over your belly to press down where he’s nestled. another pitiful, slurred cry. “Go ahead, make all those pathetic sounds you want.” he encourages, rubbing in firm circles, hips rocking, but he simply pumps at the same, incredible depth, as your head rolls around on the pillow and your back arches. “I’m going to cum just like this,” Giyuu shivers, rubbing the bump he’s created in your belly in tandem with his deep strokes, “balls deep in your virgin cunt while you suck on my thumb and squirm, ah, my pretty little crybaby.”

Possessive Giyuu who can't stand the fact Tengen keeps flirting with you, his favourite kakushi / nurse.

Possessive Giyuu who is a lil bit yandere and a lil bit delusional and fuck you hard, to remind you who you belong to.

Possessive Giyuu who makes sure you can't walk the next day and your whole body is full of hickeys.

You're his, and you would do damn well to remember it.

- Beer anon 🍻

I think about a quarter of my asks are for Giyuu lol. Yandere is not my thing so it may be a bit more toned down than you wanted but I hope it's still okay.

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Mine- Giyuu x fem!reader

Giyuu couldn't stand it. 

The way you laughed at Tengen's childish humor as he sat in the infirmary bed made the water hashira's mood even more sour than usual. He and the sound hashira had both been injured on their latest mission– which he had initially thought of as something of a blessing because it meant he got to see you again. But he was hating every second of it. 

"I'm just saying," Tengen smirked as you handed him his medication. "These bitter pills go down easier with a little bit of sweetness, and you're about as sweet as they come. I'll be back to my full strength in no time"

You laughed adorably and shook your head. "You're too kind, Lord Tengen."

Giyuu's hands gripped the bedsheets.

He couldn't even blame Tengen. He wasn't even sure that the sound hashira was actually trying to make a move on you. The man was happily married to three women he adored. Tengen was just a naturally charismatic and flirtatious guy, and you… well, he couldn't blame you for blushing. It's not like you were doing it on purpose. 

And it wasn't as though Giyuu could legitimately claim you as his either. You'd kissed a few times and he'd used his fingers to make you cum once in the medical supplies closet, but that had all been over the space of a year and neither of you had ever discussed making it an official thing. 

Still though…

His eyes were as still and serene as the deepest lagoon, but inside he was raging. It shouldn't matter, but it did. It mattered a great deal. You were one of the only good parts of his life, one of the only people he didn't feel like he had to be so closed off from. And tucked away safely in the infirmary instead of out there with the demons, you were safe enough for him to trust that you weren't about to die on him. 

He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself.

"Tomioka-sama. Your medication…" 

Tomioka… sama? So damn formal. So detached. He took the medication from your hand and swallowed it without a word, turning away from you. 

Did you have to have such pretty damn eyes?

Later that afternoon, the sound hashira was napping, but Giyuu simply couldn't. Your footsteps padded softly through the infirmary, making his heart beat faster when it sounded as though you were coming close, only to fill him with disappointment when they faded.

No, he couldn’t stand this a minute longer. 

He was injured but not so badly that he couldn’t walk. With a pained grunt he got out of bed and began his search for you. It only took him a couple of minutes. 

“Giyuu,” you hissed, a look of surprise and annoyance on your face. “What are you doing out of bed?” 

He grabbed your hand and pulled you into the storage closet, kicking the door shut behind him as he pinned your arms to the wall above your head and pressed a heated, claiming kiss to your lips. 

The way your eyebrows shot up and then slowly relaxed as he kissed you, the way you were immediately silenced by his lips and your body went from startled stiffness to relaxed compliance. Oh yes…this is what he needed.

This was much better. 

He pressed his body against yours, loving the way you moaned against his lips. His heart fluttered as you kissed him back; so soft and deep, your tongue caressing his as you sighed longingly. Releasing his grip on your wrists, his hands followed the curves of your body, clumsy in their desperation to feel every perfect inch of you.

Finally he pulled back and gazed into your eyes.“Do you want me to make you cum?”

You nodded and he could see the desperation in your face. “Yes.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear.” His kisses trailed down to your neck, his mouth hot and wet against your skin. 

He worked open the buttons on your uniform as he began to suck your neck, harder and harder, intent on leaving a mark. He wanted every damn person who saw you know that you were his.

You moaned as he pinned your hips with his, his body heavy and warm against yours. “Giyuu…”

A low hum of approval emerged from him as his rough, battle-worn hands caressed your skin. "So soft. I could do this every day and never get tired of it." He kissed you fiercely, as his hands moved downward, slipping under your skirt.

His fingers circled your clit, and the corner of his mouth tilted into a smirk. You were so wet already, you wanted him just as badly as he wanted you, and knowing this made his dick painfully hard. Every little moan you made, every gasp or sigh of pleasure made him ache.

The way you gasped his name made him feral. He pulled his pants down to the tops of his thighs and took your hand, bringing it to his cock. The sight of your hand wrapped around it made his balls tighten.

"Stroke it for me," he whispered, tugging your earlobe with his teeth as he continued stroking your clit.

The moment you started to pump his cock in your soft hands, a shiver ran through his body. He was so damn needy for you, groaning as he rutted against your palm, baring his teeth as you swiped your thumb over his tip and coated it in his precum.

“You’re getting me so hard.” He couldn't stand it a moment longer. "I need to fuck you," he growled through gritted teeth.

"Mm…Yes."

"Yeah? You want me to fuck this pretty pussy and make you mine?" 

"Gods, yes, Giyuu…" Your breath was hot and hard against his lips as he hoisted you into his arms and set your ass down on a table stacked with supplies. 

He pressed his cock to your entrance, sliding it up through your folds and coating it in your wetness. “I want you to watch. I want you to see me take you.”

You did as he asked, your breaths coming in shallow pants as he pushed into you. The sight of his cock disappearing inside you made you both choke out wanton groans. 

“So wet for me,” he grunted as he began to thrust into you. He pressed his teeth to his lower lip as his brow furrowed. He fucked you hard and fast, making damn sure you felt every inch of him pounding into you. You weren't about to forget him. You were going to remember this fuck for the rest of your life.

The table squeaked with every thrust, supplies falling off and rolling across the floor. He'd deal with that later. All that mattered now was that you were his.

The wet slap of skin on skin filled the supply closet. The sound of your wet pussy taking him was so beautifully vulgar it made his back arch.

You put your head back. "Oh Gods..."

"Yeah, I'm fucking you good, huh?"

"S-so good."

“Tell me you're mine. Tell me this pussy is mine.”

“Giyuu, please… I’m so close.” 

He stopped thrusting, keeping his cock buried deep inside you as your muscles clenched around him. “No, that’s not what I said. Tell me you’re mine… say I'm yours. Those words, or you don’t get to cum.”

“I’m yours,” you gasped, out of your mind with desire. “I’m yours.”

“Good… now, the next time someone is flirting with you, I want you to tell them that, okay? I want you to tell them you belong to me.”

You nodded, desperation cracking your voice. "Yes."

He leaned down, cupping your face in his hands as he kissed you. "Who do you belong to?"

"You."

"Who fucks your pussy better than anyone else ever could?"

"You do, Giyuu."

He smirked, thrusting hard into you and pulling a cry from your lips. His fingers gripped your hips, pulling you onto him with all his hashira strength. "Good. Fucking. Girl."

Your muscles pulsed around his cock as you came apart, your hands grasping at him as he kept on fucking you throughout your orgasm. He wasn't much further behind you, pulling out and shooting hot ropes of cum all over your thighs and your belly, staggering as he rode the waves of his release.

As he came back down to earth he pulled you upright, his lips crashing against yours as he gripped the back of your neck. "I'm gonna remind you who you belong to tomorrow," he whispered. "And then every day after, okay?"

"Okay," you whispered, leaning your forehead against his. "I might have forgotten by this afternoon though. You might have to drill it into me."

Giyuu laughed, cupping your face in his hands. "Deal."

Yes... this was much better.

SO SENSITIVE! [‹ DEMON SLAYER ›]

[‹ WITH ›] tengen ; akaza ; kyojuro ; shinjuro

[‹ SUMMARY ›] how they like to overstim you!

[‹ MATURE CONTENT WARNINGS ›]

fem reader, overstimulation, praise, pet names [bunny, baby, my girl], multiple positions, size kink [tengen], mentions of multiple orgasms, mentions of creampie

[‹ TENGEN ›] to treat you after a long mission!

by the time tengen's back from a tireless, drawn-out mission, he makes it all-too-clear how much he missed you from how he kneels behind you on the bed and pushes your chest against the comforter. his cock twitches at just the familiarity of it all as the pent-up weeks of being without you pleasing him is wracked hard in his limbs.

"god- missed this pussy so much," tengen grunts out as he slips the head of his cock between your walls, the conversance tight slickness of your pussy pulling a shuddered exhale out of his chest. his lips trail over your nape, the rasps in his groans making your clit throb and cunt tremble around him. "fuck, feels like she missed me too, huh?"

"missed you, tennie... forgot how big," you murmur whiningly into the sheets, knees shaking on the mattress as he rocks his hips quickly with wet smacks. you could cum from just the stretch alone, his cock prodding at the spot that makes you shudder hard. "s-so close already..."

tengen sneers and fucks into you fervently, and the sheer push and pull of your slick walls around him is enough to have him keening for his own climax, too. his smirked jeers of 'c'mon, show me what i missed, baby' are enough to egg you on, your body shuddering underneath his brawny frame as you cum hard around him.

"ah- there you go baby, big one, huh?" tengen chuckles out between broken grunts, his cock twitching as his abs flex and shudder from his own high burgeoning in his chest. he'll promise to make up for lost time and give you as many orgasms as he can - and a couple of his own, to make up for lost time.

"mmph- gonna fuck you all night. think you can gimme a couple more, baby?"

[‹ AKAZA ›] to hear your pretty sounds!

nothing sounds prettier to akaza than when you're whimpering out broken pants of his name. he envelops you closer against his chest as you straddle his lap, his cock grinding up into the hilt of your pussy with every rough rock of his hips - and akaza things he could pass out just from the shudders in your cadence.

"feels good, huh? got you shaking a little," akaza leers out with a heaved sigh, admiring the glimmers of pleasure in your eyes as you wrap your arms around his shoulders a little tighter with each rough grind. the way you tighten up around him pulls a gasp from his chest, and he can't help but fuck into you faster just to see how hard he can make you shudder again. "hah- god, you're so pretty like this, bunny..."

"yes, yea-yeah, feels so good," your whimpers come out in a slur as your clit grinds against him again and again. akaza can tell you're barely grounded, head swimming with pleasure and now all he wants to do is send you reeling. "gonna- fuck, cum... g'na cum for you!"

akaza pants out heavily as he rocks his hips hard enough to shake the bed, arms tightening around your waist as he grunts out against your shoulder. his murmurs of 'cum for me, cum for me' are enough to tip you over the edge, your frame shuddering as your vision blurs and stuttered whines leave your lips.

akaza can't help but feel a twitch in his cock from just the sheer prettiness of your whimpers, and now his goal's started to turn a bit egotistic - he'll promise not to overstimulate you too much as he chases the own euphoria jolting through his body.

"give me a few more of those moans, hah- promise i'll give you what you want soon..."

[‹ KYOJURO ›] on accident!

kyojuro just can't help but get lost in the soft push and pull of your walls around him - enough for him to feel hazy with a twitch in his cock that just won't go away until he fills you up with all the cum he has to offer.

"you want it just like... this, right?" kyojuro grunts out as he ruts his hips to hit just the spot he knows makes your knees weak. his fingers dig into the plushness of your thighs as he rocks his hips at a quick pace, wet smacks flooding the room as you heave shallowly beneath him. his thumb finds refuge on your clit, circling the nerves until he can feel your thighs shake in his hands. "there you go... does it feel good when i touch you like this?"

"hah- yes, yeah, right there kyo," you murmur as your head lolls back against the pillow, your frame shuddering with every quick thrust of his hips. he's only focused on your pleasure - enough to have you on the verge with jolts of euphoria driving up your spine from his every move. "c-cumming, gonna cum..."

"oh, there you go, so perfect for me..." kyojuro's eyes widen and glitter with pride at the way your body keens for him, shaking harshly as whimpers of his name fall from your mouth like a chant. the way you tighten up around him draws a grunt from his throat, his eyebrows furrowed as his cock throbs with every slicked rut.

kyojuro doesn't realize he's overstimulating you until you desperately grasp his hand between your thighs, pulling his thumb away from your clit as it throbs against the cool air. he lets out a slew of rapid apologies, only for his eyes to widen at your words of 'it's okay, i liked it..."

"i'll keep going just like this for you, have to see you cum like that just one more time..."

[‹ SHINJURO ›] for his own enjoyment!

shinjuro just adores the glimmers of euphoria in your teary eyes as he fucks you just how he knows you like it - maybe because it fuels his ego, or maybe because he likes to see you feeling good enough to cum hard on his cock time and time again.

"that's my girl, fuck- keep fuckin' me like that," shinjuro grunts out from beneath you, your mind clearly lost in the rhythmic smack of your hips against his as you ride him. every harsh press of his cock hitting the hilt of your cunt is enough to jolt your frame, and all shinjuro can do is smirk at the sight. "so pretty, aren't you? ridin' my cock just like i told you, huh?"

"f-feels so good, shin..." your mind is hazed and vision blurry as you bounce in messy grinds on his lap, his hands gripping your hips being the only thing keeping you stable and grounded. every brush of his cock against your sensitive walls has you shaking, climax building up around him as you keep your sloppy pace up. "god- gonna, fuck- gonna cum..."

"oh fuck, atta girl," shinjuro chuckles out as he feels your slick burgeon around his shaft, the tightness of your pussy sucking him in and forcing a low grunt out of his chest. his grip tightens on the plush of your hips to keep your quick bounces going, his cock rocking into you hard as you ride out your high.

shinjuro can't help but get a little bit greedy as he holds you stable and fucks up into you - after all, you feel so tight and soft around him that he can't ignore the twitch in his cock any longer.

"fuck, baby... you can take a lil more for me, can't ya?"

2022 SAETOSHIS.

tagging: @littleoanh @minxsane @hystix @youronlygirl-riri @simp-lauren @animepansexualosaurus @babiefwuit @nymphoheretic

How do you think muzan would react to an Uppermoon that has the most random, laughable and confusing thoughts while meetings? Like he'll be reading their mind trying to stay serious and not start to laugh. What makes it even better is that you always look so serious.

Muzan Kibutsuji

I honestly don't know which is scarier... What you think or Muzan's laugh.

Okay, you're probably really powerful.

Because otherwise Muza would find you mostly annoying.

He wants to maintain his fearsome reputation.

Or at least he pretends you're annoying.

Muzan's sense of humor would surely be twisted in some way.

Gyokko is his favorite upper moon so it can't be normal...

Muzan would have been annoyed the first few times.

He really wouldn't have been able to prepare for something like this.

Couldn't you concentrate for a moment and think of something useful?

No you can't lol.

Muzan doesn't really read your mind in public very often anymore.

But you notice that sometimes you are alone in his company.

You are the only one who sees Muza laughing.

You should be careful about this.

Otherwise, your life will be surprisingly short.

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Too

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Smile For Me

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Far From Her

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You and Peter start a secret relationship behind your brother Flash’s back

Laundry Wars

Enemies to lovers! (College edition)

This one boy keeps stealing your dryer

Under The Mistletoe

With the avengers well aware of your feelings for Peter, Tony holds a contest to see who can get you to kiss the most

Cool Kids

You walk in on some domestic bliss between your little brother and Peter

The Hint

Peter gets jealous when you have to flirt with someone else on a mission

Quirks

Peter finds out you have OCD

Scavenger Hunt

You send Peter on a Scanvenger hunt for Valentine’s Day

Innocent Until Proven Guilty

The Avengers start to suspect that Peter has a girlfriend

Obedience

After being tortured by HYDRA, you have to obey every command you’re given

Disobedience

You go to HYDRA to reverse your condition

Ornithology

When Peter gets overwhelmed, you let him write on your arms to calm him down

Give Yourself a Try

Enemies to lovers!

You and Peter get paired together for a school project

Full series

Hooked

You and Peter hook up but don’t know what it means

Kiwi

Peter is skeptical of your new guy friend

Peppermint

You discover that Peter hates the smell of peppermint when you wear peppermint chapstick

Dress

Peter sees you in a dress for the first time

Tangled

Peter finds out just how much you love his long hair

Petrichor

Peter finds you drawing and offers to model for you

Pillow Talk

A miscommunication makes you think Peter doesn’t like being intimate with you

Love Potion #9

When Peter and Bucky drink the love potion, they react very differently

Mr. and Mrs. Swift

Part two

Peter accidentally hits you over the head, causing you to forget you’reenemies

Everything Has Changed

High schools tests your friendship with Peter

Cumulonimbus

You like to ask Peter questions just to hear him talk

Wrong Number

Peter sends the right picture to the wrong number

Little Things

When you mess up a mission, Peter recruits the avengers to cheer you up

7 Minutes

When you start driving Peter home form school everyday, your relationship changes

Such a Gentleman

Peter always tries to be a gentleman around you, but sometimes, things slip out

NFWMB

Peter breaks up with you to keep you safe, but he can’t stay away

Caffeine

Peter’s shyness makes him an easy target at his new job, but you always stuck up for him

I Think He Knows

Peter thinks you’re hiding the same secret he is, and makes a fool out of himself trying to get you to admit it

The Box

Tony finds Peter’s box of condoms

Brutal Out Here

Peter gets jealous when you get paired with Brad for a project

abandoned.

| zemo x reader | smut |

dark!zemo

cw: highly dubcon (kinda noncon), abduction, mentions of torture, forced breeding, dark!zemo, lactation kink

“You think you’re something, no?” The mocking laughter was dripping in cruelty.

You bit your tongue so hard you tasted blood. Your eyes stayed trained on a crack in the floor a few feet ahead of where you were kneeling on cold cement.

You didn’t react when a hand cracked across your face, knocking you to the side, trying to pull an answer out of you.

“They’ll come for me. The avengers won’t leave me, they’ll come back for me!” You spat, looking up into cold brown eyes. They were empty, soulless in fact. His gaze iced your soul, sending a chill down your spine.

“My darling, not even god himself can save you now,” he sneered.

“Fuck. You.”

“You’ll join us, Y/N. You’ll become well acquainted with your villains when you realize there’s no other option.”

You should your head, screaming against the gag that was shoved in your mouth, silencing your vengeful yells.

…

Months. You had been abandoned for months.

After being abducted on a mission in Sokovia, your team had never returned for you. Or if they had, they never found you.

You’d been locked in a cold, cement chamber. You were left alone, only fed and given water as little as necessary.

Helmut Zemo was determined to break you.

…

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| dark!loki x reader | smut |

some loki filth to celebrate xx

cw: dark!loki, degradation, bit of misogyny kink, ownership kink, oral (m receiving), power dynamics, light slapping, bondage, spanking, breath control, dacryphilia 

“We got you a little gift, to celebrate your election, president.”

Loki looked up from his drink, eyeing the man in the doorway. He seemed uncertain of himself, as if he were intruding on the celebration. 

Loki’s campaign crew and friends had all gathered in a hotel ballroom to celebrate his election into office. The party was in full swing, though Loki was already growing bored once he no longer held all of the attention.

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a masterpost for the drabble series by yours truly. a revisitation of a well-loved story; watch two forever-lovers fall in love again. canon divergent, set during loki (2020). 

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1.    the beginning of the beginning  2.    apartment CMY9 3.    dress code 4.    pester pester 5.    absolutely miserable 6.    blunder #1 7.    expectations 8.    control variable 9.    a time disguise 10.  fingers entwined 11.   half a sandwich 12.  beauty sleep 13.  the perfect storm 14.  a million meteorites 15.  keep on 16.  home is the heart 17.  petal-mouthed 18.  rib of adam 19.  desperation 20.  heart-haunted 21.  touch 22.  one more almost 23.  an ode to the void 24.  the catharsis of venus 25.  the end of the beginning

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1.   the sacred timeline 2.   the variant timeline files 3.   the tag 4.   the god & the scientist 5.   fan art

Hiiii I really love your writing. I'm really nervous about requesting cause I haven't done it since now. I hope you'll grant me my thirst for zoro. I'd like zoro with a fem s/o. My prompts: 87, 71, and 96. Zoro using the prompt and with blindfolding, discipline, and creampie. And with submissive reader. Thank you so much.

And I hope I managed to deliver a text matching your taste, Sweetheart :3 Sorry for the long wait!

I hope I haven’t went too hardcore with that one buuuut the prompt was asking for the roughest Zoro I could imagine... So I followed this instinct.

Character: Zoro Reader: female (cis) Word count: 1015 CW: explicit N.SFW content, rough (very rough but consensual) sex, hair pulling, blindfolding, discipline, brat taming, masochism, unprotected sex, dirty talking

Zoro—not counting you, the apple of his eye—had two big sacred things in his life: his swords and his favorite sake. He was not sharing, hardly even letting anyone hold their gaze too long on his precious belongings. He hardly even tolerated you around, letting you touch his swords only from time to time (but not too often and only with him around, they were too dangerous to let you too close) and sharing booze (the private stash, the booze bought as a crew’s supply he treated as kind of a common good anyway) only when he was in a very good mood.

You didn’t even try to think about playing with the weapons anyway, that’d be too disrespectful and too reckless. But sake? That was a tad different story.

You knew well where he was hiding the bottles, away from curious eyes and throats of the crew. The sake for bad days was stored in that one particular locker in the back of the gym, pushed between spare shirts and tugged into rags for additional safety. He trusted you enough to share this secret with you. After all, you had never tried to steal it. You had been only teasing him. And Zoro, in his own secret and grumpy way, loved it.

That’s why you made a little scene of your secret escapade, wearing his favorite clothes and making sure he saw you climbing up the crow’s nest. You felt his heavy gaze on your back, booty and thighs as you were making your way up there. The gaze of a predator who spotted his prey. The game was on, you only had to let him 'catch' you.

Such an impatient boy he was, appearing behind you mere minutes after you got the special sake out of the locker. He caught your wrist and twisted it almost painfully, pulled you close against his broad chest, mere inches away from his face. Sharp and musky, his natural scent filled your nose, your heart was already beating faster in excitement. The shadow on his face, the dangerous gleam in his eyes were telling you everything: he was going to get rough.

Exactly as you wanted.

“Don’t fucking touch what is not yours.” He grinded out and seized the bottle from your hand. “Who gave you permission to get through my stuff?”

You pulled the most innocent face you could, “I have no idea what you are talking about. It just happened to lay there.”

He twisted your whole arm and smashed you against the wall, a thud pushed the air out of your lungs. As he pressed against you and rubbed against your booty, you felt his erection growing rapidly. Impatient, needy swordsman.

“Do I need to remind you how a good girl should behave?” He rasped into your ear, his voice so loud and throaty your legs already felt weak. “Should I beat discipline into you? Is this what you want?”

Instead of answering, you shamelessly and challengingly pushed hips against him, rubbing your curves against his hardening cock. Sharp pull on your hair held you in place but couldn’t stop lewd sounds you made. Zoro groaned. He was way too weak for you.

His bandana cut your vision—he wrapped it around your head and tied tightly, not caring about strands of your hair getting into the knot. Your senses reacted almost immediately: sharp, wary and oversensitive, exactly as he wanted.

Zoro not only wanted to take you hard: he wanted you to feel it even more. 

He kicked your legs spread and pulled down your pants and underwear. Holding you firmly in place by an arm twisted behind your back, he kneaded your ass with a free hand, sinking nails deep into your sensitive flesh. Once satisfied with the view, he reached between your legs and spread your lower lips, fingers sweeping along the slit.

“Already so wet, huh?” He groaned, lust almost overtaking his mind and senses. “You really like when I show you your place.”

Rustle of his sash and pants falling down were like a melody for your ears. Grabbing you by hair once again, he pushed you against the wall so hard you almost screamed, forcing you to arch for him, to bend so nicely he could take you exactly as he wanted.

He didn’t lose time for preparation. Once he lined with your hole, he entered you so hard you saw white in the darkness.

“You. Damn. Brat.” Zoro was hissing into your ear, each word pointed by the rough and powerful thrust of hips, by the harsh pull on your hair and arm. “You. Impossible. Woman.”

You could only moan and scream, abandoning yourself to his mercy, giving him everything you got. His rough ministrations were causing you pain—the good pain, the soreness you craved in your masochism, the power you desired in your submissiveness. Thrust after thrust, he was pushing deep inside you, lewd slaps filling your ears, matching the rapid rhythm of your heart, pulsing of blood in your ears. Taken from behind, you were slammed against the wall to the point of losing breath, rough wood rubbing against your skin barely protected by the shirt he didn’t rip off.

Zoro let you go only for a second, only to grab your hips and to fill you with his hot seed, pumping his big and thick load with rapid, chaotic and deep thrusts. Sudden imbalance made you fall on the floor, face down as your legs crumpled, too shaky to support your weight. He was still holding your hips, letting his seed flow freely down your thighs, leaving your cunt empty and burning for a release. When he finally let you drop whole on the floor with a loud thud, a disappointed moan escaped your lips.

“Don’t think we have ended here.” He grabbed you by the hair again, forcing you on your knees, rubbing your face against his still hard cock. “There’s still plenty I have to teach you. Open your mouth.”

And so you did, happy to obey and to be disciplined.

luffy w/ 98, 67 from loof or 88 from s/o thanks!!

It’s not easy to write romantic stuff for Luffy T^T I hope you will like it!

Character: Luffy Reader: female (suitable for trans readers) Word count: ~650 CW: none

In times like this you were praising Franky’s genius. Despite sailing in the area of winter island (and dealing with a horrible freeze), the heating system on Sunny was keeping warmth in the cabin quite well. A few blankets and fluffy, thick pajamas were enough for you to stop shaking, probably for the first time today. Most of it you spent outside, either on a lookout, forced to shovel snow from the deck or dragged by your boyfriend into another snowball fight. You tugged yourself into a comfortable burrito, ready to succumb into a sleep any moment—and to remain in this state as long as your lively crew would let you. It was unusually silent, only Nami’s and Robin’s peaceful breaths audible from the distance of their beds. Seemed it was too cold even for the men to deal with, their traditional bedtime banter lost against desperate need to look for warmth.

But then the door creaked and someone stalked inside. Not really skillfully, you had to admit it, so you quickly recognized the intruder. Before he reached your bed, Luffy managed to trip a few times and turned the wrong way, in the darkness mistaking Nami’s head for yours. Few “shishishis” curses later he eventually found the right way and curious (and cold) rubber hands unraveled your burrito.

“Hey!” You tried to protest as Luffy, uninvited, pushed himself into your cozy nest. “What are you doing?”

“I can't sleep without you. I need my personal body heater and cuddles.”

One, two, three wraps later you found yourself completely surrounded by his arms and with his wide-grinning face right in front of yours. Luffy was ice-cold, you wouldn’t be surprised if your dumbass captain—and boyfriend—had fallen asleep on the deck and found himself covered by snow from toes to the tip of his straw hat. 

“Shouldn’t you be on a lookout?”

“Zoro is training, he can watch.”

“Don’t you have your own bed?”

“Cuddles. I told you, Y/N.”

“Did you at least take a shower?”

“Nah. I bathed yesterday.”

You sighed and tried to make yourself comfortable anew. It wasn’t so easy when Luffy wrapped yourself around you like a human boa.

“What’s wrong? You don’t want to cuddle?” He pouted. “I thought you liked cuddles.”

“I like breathing too.”

“Whoops, sorry.” The grisp around you loosened and your ribs were more than grateful. You turned and curled into a small spoon—Luffy loved to be the big one…and besides, it wasn’t a good idea to nuzzle up to him after he forgot to shower—letting him warm himself against you. Despite his rowdy nature and not really gentle attitude, Luffy was a very good cuddler, if guided right. As he relaxed, his rubber body became softer and you almost sunk back in it as in a good mattress. Luffy nuzzled up your nape, left a few innocent and a bit cold kisses along the line of your hair.

“You smell so nice.” He almost purred. “You should call me when you showered.”

“Didn’t you just say you bathed yesterday?” You chuckled. “Thought you had enough water.”

“Geez, washing yourself alone is boring. I wanted to scrub your back.”

“We can take a shower now? Everybody’s asleep, we will have plenty of hot water for ourselves.”

“Nah, I’m good here.” Grisp of boa arms tightened anew. Luffy might have been a good cuddler—but also a possessive one. He liked to manifest the fact he had his whole world within reach. “It’s so warm, I don’t wanna move.”

“Fine, fine. We’ll stay here.” You let him treat you as his personal teddy bear and—it didn’t take long for him to fall asleep. Calm, warm breath tickled your neck and ear and eventually, the chill of his body disappeared. No wonder you quickly found your own dreams: safe and sound in your boyfriend’s embrace.

Congrats of the milestone! Could I get the rain kiss #25 with zoro please? Keep up the great work!

Thank you, sweetheart for your kind words  ♡(｡- ω -) I hope you will enjoy!

Character: ZoroReader: femaleCW: noneWord count: 716

Kiss Event

Wet kisses after finding refuge from the rain.

It wasn’t just rain. 

Not a drencher, not a cloudburst, not a torrent. 

It was like the gods opened the sky and poured all the water they had right on your heads.

And not much time earlier, literally nothing suggested the sudden change of weather. You were on an island, not in the open sea; the Grandline was impossible, but stuff like this shouldn’t be happening on the land. Well, maybe if you had been paying a little bit more attention, then you would have spotted dark clouds lazily gathering over the horizon—but all of your focus had been busy with taking care of Zoro’s notorious lack of direction. As soon as you had left the bar, his natural compass seemed to die (how had he found the bar almost immediately tho—you had no idea) and he had lured you out of the way to the ship. When the first drops fell on your heads, you had no idea in which part of the town you were nor how to look for guides to find the right course. Your sense of direction wasn’t worse than usual—it was Zoro who somehow wrecked everything, including compasses, some log poses and your sanity. 

“Are you happy now?” you hissed at him. Sudden thunder turned his answer down, the crowd yelped in shock and moved in all directions, almost separating you from each other. Zoro grabbed your hand on time, right before you got swallowed by the human maelstrom. But it was too late to find a shelter. The rain fell on the streets like a powerful and wet whip. You got soaking wet in less than seconds.

There was a narrow canopy over the door nearby and Zoro pushed you there, covering you from the downpour with his own body. It wasn’t helping much though, the only privilege you got was a protection from vicious wind bites. Your clothes and hair were ruined, your shirt turning almost transparent and so plastered to your body you felt like naked. Zoro’s gaze followed your movement as you tried to cover your breasts and his cheeks turned slightly red.  

“First lost and now pervert too,” you smacked his chest, a bit too harsh for a playful attempt and you almost knocked him out of balance. Zoro’s eyebrows frowned, he grabbed your wrists and held you in one place.

“What are you so pissed about?” he huffed. His outfit was in even worse condition—he wasn’t wearing his iconic green coat but a linen shirt. Right now you could see every single scar through it. “It’s just some water. Few minutes and it’ll be over.”

“With your sense of direction we won’t be back on the ship for—” A devilish thought interrupted your chain of words “—I wish I had gone with Sanji, he would at least bring me an umbrella or something.”

A muscle on his temple literally twitched as Zoro suddenly pinned you to the door, “You little shit. Having a witty mouth today, are we?”

He supported your face with one hand, holding you firmly by chin and cheeks, squeezing them a bit to expose your lips. “Why won’t we put them to better use?”

Before you could answer, Zoro was already kissing you. As always, he was pretty impatient and deepened the kiss before you could fully match the movement of his hungry lips. You had no idea what was more overwhelming: the power he put into pinning you, using nothing more than raw force of his huge body, or persistent work of his lips and tongue. His sweet and tangy taste caused by sake was mixing with the metallic flavor of rain falling on your faces. He let you free for a short moment of breath— just to attack you once again with even more impressive hunger.

The rain stopped a long way before you parted. He left you almost breathless after this chain of kisses and you had to rest your head on his shoulder to not slide on the ground. He didn’t say anything, but you could swear he was sending you a wide and cocky grin of pride. 

“Asshole,” you murmured into his wet shirt, eliciting a harsh chuckle from the depth of his throat. “We’re going back to the ship now. But I am leading.

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Pairing: Luffy x Reader; Friends to sorta Lovers

Prompt: “Are you flirting with me?” “You finally noticed?”

Luffy sits on the wooden ledge of the thousand sunny. His eyebrows furrow as thinks about the idea of you.

“Hey Luffy, mind if I sit with you?” You snuck up from behind him, wearing a smile.

Luffy has been wondering if you really do have a crush on him. Usopp told him that you did and how obvious it was. Usopp also brought up the term “flirting” which was foreign to the dense boy. Luffy only just started realizing how you acted around him and he found it cute.

“Are you flirting with me?” He questioned, raising a brow with a teasing smirk.

Your cheeks lit up with pink hue as you began a giggling fit, replying with, “You finally noticed?”

His mouth gaped open in surprise, as he switched his stare from the ocean to you. He started to chuckle.

“Wait, really!?” He asked with awe, scratching the back of his head out of embarrassment for not noticing sooner.

You nod your head up and down vigorously, with a big smile. Luffy felt his heart beating a lot faster than usual as his wavering smile became a full grin.

Grabbing you by the shoulders he pulled you into a tough side hug, squeezing you close. He began to laugh with you happily, knowing that the idea of you and him was now a possibility.

Note: Take this & the word crush is kinda cringe isn’t it 😞...

Hiya Bas! I was wondering if I could get fluffy prompt #2 and Luffy :3 thank you so much, these lil drabbles are so cute!

Hi! Thank you for your request! ♡ ～(‘▽^人) Hope you will enjoy!

He's a stinky, stinky boy. Please, wash him with care.

Bath

Character: Luffy Reader: gender neutral CW: none

You expected him to pick up a bigger fight—but once you managed to push him into the water, Luffy became meek like a docile kitten, grabbed by its neck by its mother. He’s pouting and trying to make puppy eyes at you, but he’s behaving and sitting in his place, between your legs and resting against your chest.

“It’s so hot here, Y/N!” He whines as you scrub his tanned shoulders. His skin gets noticeably paler when treated with soap—and you truly don’t want to know how much dust there was on it before you put your threats into action and made him take a bath with you.

“Don’t be a baby.” You rinse the foam down from him and reach for a shampoo. “It’s not going to kill you.”

“It might! I can’t swim!”

“It’s too shallow, you dumbass!”

Luffy stops squirming once your fingers brush his scalp. Soon, he starts to melt and make purring-like noises, leaning against you more and more.

“It does feel good.” He admits before pouting again. “But just a little bit.”

Hello, may I ask for 44 + Luffy. Thank you!

prompt: sitting on the other’s lap

wc: ~0.3k

notes: writing for this dumbass ray of sunshine is always fun :) and this prompt so suits him! i feel like he’d get sad if his s/o chose to sit in a chair rather than his lap. hope this is to your liking!

Ever since you first sat in Luffy’s lap, he forgot how to act.

And you, oh you poor, unsuspecting thing. You didn’t stand a chance.

You were on the deck, going about your business, when two stretched arms wrapped around your waist. Before you realized what was happening, you were whiplashed into the next century. Your brain felt like a top that never ceased to spin.

That is, until you heard:

“Shishishi, hi (name)!”

“Luffy,” you said from behind your now wild hair, a dangerous glare in your eye, “Let go of me.”

He pouted, “Why? I want to be close to you.”

“No. You can’t just yank me like that and think that it’s okay.”

But didn’t you like being in his lap? What changed? He wasn’t well versed in common sense, but he could tell you were mad at him, and he understood that in some way, it was his fault.

“I’m sorry (name).” His arms wrapped even tighter as he buried his forehead onto your shoulder, “I’m sorry.”

“Let me go.”

“What! But I said I’m sorry!”

“N-no, you’re squeezing too tight—“

He hastily removed his arms from your waist. Why did he keep messing up? He didn’t mean it, really. All he wanted was to see that sunny smile of yours. “Sorry...”

You sighed. As mad as you were, sadness wasn’t a good look on Luffy. Though, you weren’t going to give in that easily. You cupped his chin, pinching his rubber cheeks to face you, “Listen Luffy. I didn’t appreciate how you flew me into your lap when all you had to do is ask.”

“Cah you shtay here noe?” passed his squished lips.

You gave him a stern look, “Only if you promise to never pull me like that again. Ever.”

“I pwomishe!”

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[accidental] — monkey d. luffy x reader

notes: whaaaaaat i have totally not been neglecting kisstober ahem anyways enjoy!

“c’mon y/n!”

currently, you were being pulled by your overly eager captain into town. his blood pumped in excitement for the fireworks and you had to say, his excitement was cute. sure he was happy almost every minute of the day, but when he got like this; smile reaching from ear to ear, wide eyes filled with anticipation, this overwhelming excitement of his was contagious, and it consumed you entirely.

so when you expressed interest in seeing the fireworks, he knew he had to get you two the best spot. monkey d. luffy doesn’t settle for second.

tons of people crowded the area, but luffy wasn’t having it. he gripped your wrist like a vice, squishing through the people saying, hey move, you’re in my way, and straight up pushing people out of the way. luffy was nothing if not straight forward. it was a little embarrassing to apologize to all of those people though.

it was totally worth it though when you made it to the front just as the show was starting.

with booms and whistles colorful fiery lights exploded in an array of shapes and colors. luffy was absolutely marveled at the sight, as were you, but you couldn’t stop staring at the colors reflecting in his bright eyes. he wasn’t looking at you and the butterflies in your stomach still had the nerve to act up.

“luffy!” you tried to yell over the deafening fireworks show, “thank you for bringing me!”

he turned to you, “did you say something?” you barely heard and sighed.

“never mind.”

“haaah?”

“I SAID NEVER MIND!!”

he laughed, before looking back at the show. he couldn’t hear you, but you wanted to show your gratitude in some other way. you stood on your tippy toes, leaning in to give him a kiss on the cheek.

and maybe he thought you were trying to tell him something, maybe something flashed in the corner of his eye, or maybe it was pure coincidence. but in that same moment, he turned to face you and your lips landed on his.

your eyes widened and he stood there frozen for a while, the cogs in his mind turning and all you wanted to do was crawl in a hole and hide forever.

then, something unexpected yet totally luffy happened. he smiled.

so, we may never know what prompted him to turn his head in that moment. but do know that that wasn’t the last kiss you shared that night.

wc: 414

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— just the straw hats snooping on their captain and (name)

— wc: ~0.7k

Zoro walked up to Nami, Usopp, and Sanji, who were all suspicious-like, looking around the corner. It wasn’t the strangest thing on this ship, still, it sparked a little curiosity.

“What are you guys—“

“Shh!” Usopp put his index finger in a shushing fashion.

“I can’t believe that bastard gets time alone with my (name)-chwan…” Sanji somehow sulked and seethed.

“Shut up!” Nami smacked Sanji upside his head (much to the mosshead’s amusement,) “They’ll hear us!”

Zoro pouted, being the only one out of the loop, “Who’ll hear you?”

Zoro tumbled forward when Nami yanked his sleeve, telling him to look around the corner. He complained about not being able to see anything, then Sanji kicked his head, just strong enough so Zoro’s one working eye could actually see what everyone was so worked up about.

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dark academic YA + adult books, for the reader who doesn’t enjoy the old classics:

the raven cycle — maggie stiefvater (YA)

welsh kings, magic forests, obsessive research, private schools.

wilder girls — rory power (YA)

lord of the flies retelling, all-girls boarding school, remote island.

six of crows — leigh bardugo (YA)

murder, crime, heists, magic.

truly devious — maureen johnson (YA)

murder mystery, eccentric students, elite boarding school, 1900s

the night circus — erin morgenstern (A)

magical circus, mysterious psychics, mind games, star crossed love.

the diviners — libba bray (YA)

1920s new york city, wlw + mlm rep, ace rep, occult magic, mysterious museums

vicious — v.e. schwab (A)

an experiment gone wrong, blackout poetry, rivals, strange powers

the cruel prince — holly black (YA)

FAERIES, enemies to lovers, political power struggles, another magic forest

station eleven — emily st. john mandel (A)

shakespeare, thespians, post-apocalyptic wasteland

serpent & dove — shelby mahurin (YA)

witches, french backdrop, 1880s, enemies to lovers, WITCHES

feel free to add on!

[One Piece Headcanons] OP Boys -> when you ask them to kill an insect

Characters: Zoro, Sanji, Law, Kid, Ace, Sabo, Luffy, Killer, Shanks, Mihawk

Tags: beware of bugs, this is a joke post

Author’s Note: Asked my husband to kill a spider the other day, so thought of this. 😭

RORONOA ZORO

Tries to convince you to kill the bug yourself.

When he realizes that he can’t get through your stubbornness, he relents and asks you to show him the location of the disgusting creature.

Ends up annihilating the wrong insect. Wait! There’s more?

Gets way too into it and goes on a bug killing spree.

Weapon of choice: defaults to swords but has to consciously remind himself to use his fist for fear of causing unnecessary structural damage.

Score: 6/10; drops to 4/10 if he forgets to switch out of using swords.

SANJI

Mr. Prince Charming over here is more than happy to destroy the insects for you.

Goes above and beyond; will do a full sweep of the room to ensure that no other bugs are near the vicinity.

Weapon of choice: haki-infused leg for a fiery effect.

Score: 8/10

TRAFALGAR LAW

Hates bugs with the burning passion of a thousand suns.

Rolls his eyes at your silly request.

He’s sassy, but he’ll do as you ask.

Decent bug killer; can easily kill them with his devil fruit, but chooses not to use his powers for such “meaningless tasks” — his choice of words, not yours.

Weapon of choice: rolled up previously issued World Economy News Paper.

Score: 7/10

EUSTASS KID

Calls you a wuss for enlisting his help.

Acts like he’s doing you a huge favor, but you quickly find out that he’s quite terrible at killing bugs; you would have better luck asking Killer for help instead.

Ends up destroying property in his pursuit of the pesky little critters.

Weapon of choice: mechanical arm; no wonder the bugs escape from his clutch.

Score: 3/10

PORTGAS D. ACE

Enthusiastic, loving boyfriend to the rescue.

Though, his enthusiasm doesn’t translate so well for his bug-killing abilities.

Treats the entire situation like a game; wants to use creative ways to catch the troublesome pests.

Weapon of choice: homemade bug traps; they’re useful 70% of the time.

Score: 7/10

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after getting to know Luffy a little more, I’ve begun to understand how he thinks just a bit more whether it be with people or instances. So I’ve come to the conclusion that if he ever had a s/o his way of showing his love wouldn’t necessarily be just physical contact. I honestly think it would be little things like:

At every meal he would ask Sanji to give you just as much food as him. which is often too much and you end up giving some to him.

If he was bored he find you on deck and just sit next to you, he would just want to be near you. I have a feeling he would feel comfortable enough to fall asleep with a smile on his face.

He would think everything you did was amazing like, “woah! So cool, Y/N! Can you teach me? Please!”

At random times during the day if he saw you walking past he would run over and place his straw hat on your head because your both his treasures. More often than not you’re the one he gives his hat to before fights.

He would show you cool things he finds on the islands.

He’s the one to wake you up in the morning. You always wake up with Luffy’s smiling face over you and once he realizes you’re awake he would giggle and tell you to get breakfast before he eats it all. At least he would give warnings.

Would hold Zoro, Sanji, and Nami back during fights you were in cause he knows you can do it. If you can’t he’s the one that steps in.

“You hurt y/n, I’m gonna kick your ass now.”

He would give headpats.

he laughs at every one of your terrible jokes, even if he doesn’t get it.

Stare-gaze in the crows nest with you and listen to you each time you pointed out a constellation. “I didn’t know that one even existed, you’re so smart y/n.” 

I just really think Luffy would be a good boyfriend even though he might not know what he’s doing. He’s just so honest and loving and i think he would be fun to be around… i just wanna hug and pinch his cheeks PLSSSS

𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬

ft. the men i religiously thirst for zoro, luffy, sanji, ace, shanks

synopsis: fluffy mornings in gender neutral, slightly suggestive

notes: loosely (by loosely i mean very much) based on @imasimpforshanks hc format. more under the cut!

⤿ zoro replaces his arm under your head with a pillow, off to his morning workout, careful not to wake you. but, he knows you’re partially awake by the way your lips curled up after leaving his routine kiss on your cheek.

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