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DEAR FANFICTION WRITERS
Thanks for existing
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crimsonlikeshellsing · 3 months
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ABOUT SHANKS
no warnings, really just talking about Shanks, maybe packed in too much. reader’s around last few sentences
Shanks is a superlative: Prodigious wisdom and intuition, colossal fighting abilities, full up on bravery. Naturally dominates land and unquestionably every sea. He built his seat, reigns over his house, has no need to wish or hope. Shanks chooses or allows.
He chooses: Kindness, wrath or indifference, to deliver a message with words or with silence, to expand, cloak or withdraw his influence, to ride a current or head upstream.
He allows: Others to win, others to hurt or degrade him, others to shine more brightly, and others- to thrive or intimately know the kind of havoc he brings. Those with puffed up chests celebrating victories against him find themselves deluded; he and his people ultimately dictate law and create order.
He originates chain reactions. Stops or slows or catalyzes what’s already in motion and sees the unseen. He’s enigmatic and overwhelming, clearly no saint, but with a complex moral code. Agency- true freedom- is his.
He chooses or allows, but a single disturbing anomaly fucked with his whole inner world. You both, you knew what the thing was:
Shanks, unsteady and powerless, wished and hoped- to be with you. It happened soon; you allowed him in. Then you chose him.
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Not-important notes: I can’t quit dashes, commas or adjectives. Shanks might be revealed to be a fucked up huge antagonist or bff with empty-seat-guy; love this man until then, one of my top 5 baby boys. writing a long fic about him and it’s thoroughly kicking my ass up and down the keyboard
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crimsonlikeshellsing · 3 months
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彡 ❛ PEG ME, MOMMY ! ❜ CHOSO KAMO
imagine pegging your subby boyfriend, choso kamo .
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warnings :: nsfw. 18+ content. mommy kink. msub. pegging [strap on]. praise kink. spanking. implications of aftercare.
notes :: i was gonna write a super mean reader x choso fic but we'll save that for next timeee ! ♡ + ↻ are rlly appreciated ! !
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His eyes fluttered open, a blurry ceiling above him, a slight chill that enveloped his bare skin. His hair was splayed out around his head, his hands bound to the bedpost with a silk tie. Choso's mouth was parted, his face flushed red as he let out short, hot breaths, the sweat that formed on his brow glistened under the light of the room. His heart pounded in his chest, his cock aching as he struggled against the restraints that kept him bound to the bed. His hips thrust into the air, his body yearning for your touch, your love, the heat that you radiated. His tongue was heavy in his mouth, the saliva that pooled under it threatened to spill from his lips, his body was burning up and he knew that only you could quench this unbearable heat.
You sat back on your haunches, admiring your work. Your hair fell over your shoulders, your lips slightly bruised and your skin was littered with hickeys and love bites, a thin sheen of sweat coated your skin as you licked your lips, taking in the sight before you. Choso lay there, his eyes hooded, his lips parted as his breathless pleas spilled from them, his hips bucking up, his cock hard and weeping, pre-cum dribbling down the shaft.
Hickeys, bites, and scratch marks marred his perfect skin, the evidence of his desire and submission clear for all to see. You smiled, licking your lips as you looked down at his desperate cock, his hips stuttering, his eyes rolling to the back of his head as he fucked into the air. You reached over grabbing the lube, drizzling a generous amount onto your fingers. You tossed the bottle aside, your hands moving to circle his puckered entrance. Choso hissed, his eyes squeezing shut, his cock jumping as he tried to press back onto your finger, the slick digit rubbing along his entrance.
The strap you were wearing, was the only piece of clothing you wore. The leather harness clung to your waist and thighs, the silicon dildo bobbing in front of you. The eyes of the man beneath you followed every movement of the toy, his mouth watering as he imagined your strap filling him up.
You leaned forward, the tip of your finger breaching his hole, a groan rumbling deep in Choso's throat as his back arched. His hands gripped the silk ties that held him down, his teeth digging into his bottom lip, a whimper spilling from his lips. You leaned down, your lips brushing the shell of his ear.
"What's wrong, baby? Don't you like my fingers?" you snickered, a second finger joining the first. You began to move them, spreading them, scissoring them, curling them, opening him up for the cock that rested between your thighs. Choso keened, his hands fisting the sheets beneath him, his body rocking in tandem with your movements. Your name left his lips in a soft chant, a prayer, a plea. He was desperate for more, for anything you could give him. "Mommy.. mommy.. please, please… mommy.." he moaned, his voice cracking as you added a third finger, the stretch burning him, the slight pain adding to his pleasure. "N-need it.. need more.." Choso's breathless begs had you biting your lip, a fire growing inside of you.
You loved to hear him beg, his voice breathless and desperate, the way his tongue slurred his words, and his eyes filled with unshed tears as he looked up at you. You groaned, lifting his body slightly and twisting the bindings. His arms were now crossed behind his back, the silk tying his wrists together, his face pressing into the pillows beneath him, the curve of his back accentuated by his new position. Choso's knees dug into the mattress, his cock resting against his belly, smearing pre-cum along his abdomen. He whimpered, the ache between his legs becoming too much for him.
You moved behind him, gripping his hip with one hand, while the other guided the tip of the dildo to his stretched hole. You watched his back rise and fall, his breaths heavy and uneven, his muscles rippling beneath his skin as he trembled beneath your touch. You slowly sunk into him, inch by inch, the dildo stretching his insides. Choso threw his head back, his mouth falling open in a scream, his eyes wide, his body trembling. He gasped, his head falling forward as you bottomed out, your hips flush against his ass.
"Fuck, baby.. look how well you're taking mommy. Taking me so well, my good boy.." you purred, your hands gripping his hips tightly. You gave him a moment to adjust, his walls clamping down on the toy, the tightness making it difficult for you to pull out. Choso was gasping for air, his body still shaking. He let out a shaky sigh when you pulled out halfway before sinking back into him, the slow thrust making him feel every inch of the toy, every bump and groove on it.
You kept your grip tight on his hips, pulling him back as you snapped your hips forward. You set a fast, steady pace, your cock slamming into him with every thrust. Your poor baby could barely keep himself up, his arms were limp in the snug ties, his body being rocked back and forth as he buried his face into the pillows beneath him, causing his screams and cries to be muffled. Your hands moved up to his ass, pinching the supple flesh, watching as his ass jiggled from the impact of your movements.
Choso's cock was twitching uncontrollably, a string of pre-cum connecting the tip to the bed. He wanted nothing more than to touch himself, but the bindings kept his hands tied. The friction of his cock against the bedsheets was not enough for him, his body ached for release, his head fuzzy as you continued to slam into his prostate. He couldn't speak, his words coming out in choked gasps, his moans and cries spurring you on. "I-I can't- Oo-oh fuck-" he managed to stutter out, the words dying in his throat. "G-gonna.. mommy- m-mommy-" he cried, his voice cracking, a sob wracking his body as he struggled to form a coherent sentence. He was so close, his stomach tightening, the familiar heat pooling in the pit of his stomach. Your hands slid up the curve of his ass before a loud 'SMACK!' rang out, the slap echoing in the room, the stinging of his skin made Choso cry out, his back arching, his body quivering. You gripped his ass, giving the abused flesh a tight squeeze as your hips slammed into him with a practiced precision. "That's a good boy, cum for mommy, let go baby.. Show mommy how much you love her." you murmured, your thrusts becoming erratic as you allowed him to fall apart.
"T-Thank y-youuu mommy! F-fuck.. oh, fuck! G-gonna cum s-so fuck-fucking much! A-ah, ah!" his words slurred, his head spinning as his cock rubbed against the bedsheets, his body jerking violently, a hoarse scream leaving his lips as his cum coated the bedsheets below, ropes of his sticky essence spilling from the tip. "F-fu-fuck-k-k-" his body continued to jerk, his hips humping the bed, riding out his orgasm. Your hands were still on his ass, massaging the reddened flesh, your hips slowly coming to a stop. "There we go~ Look at that pretty cock, all spent and messy.." you whispered, leaning forward, your lips brushing his ear. "Did such a good job for me baby, I'm so proud of you.." you purred, planting a gentle kiss on the back of his neck, your lips trailing down the expanse of his back, the gentle touches soothing the trembling man beneath you.
You tried slipping out of him, the sudden friction making him moan softly, his body too tired and sensitive to do much else. "So.. so good mommy.." he managed to mumble out, his voice was hoarse, his throat sore, and his eyes heavy. He let out a soft whimper when you finally pulled out, his body slumping down onto the bed, his eyes closing as exhaustion took over. You untied the bindings, rubbing the raw skin, pressing a gentle kiss to his wrists, a soft smile gracing your features.
You carefully turned him over, his chest rising and falling steadily, a few strands of hair stuck to his face. You gently brushed the hair out of his face, leaning down and placing a chaste kiss on his forehead.
"Let's get you cleaned up, gorgeous.."
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distractions (nico robin x reader)
long live, nico robin. what is this but a one-sided fictional crush? essentially, she owns me. i also don't know how to use tumblr.
cw: suggestive (mdni), gn!reader, pining.
Leaning against the taffrails, the scent of sweet tangy citrus mixed with salty sea breeze placed your mind in a state of ease. The sky had darkened considerably. Sounds of crashing waves were interrupted only by the muffled squabbles of Zoro and Sanji from the kitchen. You were contented to just unwind for the rest of the evening, but flower petals materialising from the corner of your eye incidentally ruins your plan. Not that you were complaining. A single hand appeared on your shoulder, gently caressing your chin, turning your head towards the other side of the ship.
There she was, the culprit. Head resting on her palm, a knowing smile graces her countenance as she shoots you a playful wink.
What do you call this arrangement? Limbs tangled in a pretty mess, muffled melodies of quiet moans, fingers desperately curling against the bedsheets as if begging for more.
Resting your trembling hands on her hips as you tentatively shifted closer to her, afraid to touch her beyond this. Still, the fleeting skin-to-skin contact as you felt your hips against her ass was enough to send your body into a heated frenzy. It burns where you touch her, and it aches in emptiness when the contact leaves. Taking in the gorgeous sight of her bare back, you traced the outline of her curves with a single index finger. Each touch and caress becoming bolder as her pretty whimpers egg you on. Her pleased hums when your fingers graze the right spot, the contented sighs that escape her lips when you press yours against the crook of her neck. Your body’s sole purpose was her pleasure, and hers alone.
To say that you were lovers might be an overstatement, but to call this a casual fling leaves a bad taste in your mouth.
There was nothing casual about the way you felt for her. There was nothing casual about the way you felt against her. You stifled the desperate desire to keep her pretty moans as a filthy secret shared only by the two of you, within the confines and privacy of her room. You couldn’t afford to feel anything more than lust for her, or to let this arrangement evolve into anything other than an occasional carnal desire meant only for solemn midnights.
Still, you crave for permanence, to etch a sign of your presence on her skin. Anything, to remind her of your existence after you leave her bed. Anything, to falsely convince yourself into believing that she could be yours, even if just for a while.
Your body knows this, and so you move closer to her, arms wrapping around her gorgeous chest as you pulled her close to you, softly biting into her neck. Murmuring sweet nothings into her skin after every nibble and every lick of the bruises you left behind. Hoping that in the peaks of her high and haze of the moment, her own moans would drown out the words you sighed into her skin. Willing, that she would forget the sincerity that coated your words in the morning. Because ultimately, to her, you were nothing more than a -
“Distraction?” Her sultry voice snapping you back to reality as she notices the distant look in your eyes. “It is me you should be paying attention to.” Hooking one leg around the back of your neck as she swiftly buries you face first between her thighs. Torturously slow was how you dragged the flat of your tongue against the length of her -
“Can’t.” She panted, “…can’t stop now.” It sounded more like an order. But, you knew better. If you had been anyone else, you might have missed it - the soft, frustrated sigh that she unknowingly lets out when she’s close and needy for just a little bit more stimulation to send her over the edge. Her calm, distant demeanour rarely breaks. She remains stoically unflinching in most life threatening scenarios. Yet, how cute it was that she could make such impatient sounds in bed.
The night ends the way it begins, with her hand caressing your cheeks, thumb softly brushing your lips. Her gaze lingers on your face for a moment longer than usual and you swear that you could see a faint blush on her cheeks even in the dim of the night. This moment almost always deceives you into thinking that she might feel an ounce of the way you feel for her. Eventually, the moment ends when she catches herself staring and looks away, kissing you noncommittally on the cheek as she whispers a quick goodnight. A sign for you to leave.
Yes, the night always ends the way it begins. You sigh, pick your shirt up from the bedside and leave before dawn. You don’t mean to, but you find yourself leaning against the taffrails again. The scent of sweet tangy citrus mixed with salty sea breeze fill the air again, and all you are left with is a Nico Robin shaped void in your heart.
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Heyy Bia! I just stumbled upon your acc and I LOVE HOW YOU WRITE HMNN 😮‍💨☝🏻
since you’re taking requests.. what about puppy-like ace who’s eager and needy for touches and release (haha)
first of all thank you! i really appreciate it <3 second of all:
cw: fem reader, cursing, handjob, subby ace
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"you like that huh?"
you grin down at the erotic sight below you. ace is on his knees, stark naked, beads of sweat dripping from his stringy dark locks, down his chiseled body. his leaking cock is tightly clenched in one hand, his other fisting the roots of his hair. he ruts his hips desperately into his fist, groaning at the show in from of him.
"fuck-yes baby." his widened eyes stare up at you in awe as you bend down backwards in front of him, spreading your pussy lips. you know he loves this position the most, which is why it's so satisfying when you hear his breath hitch in his throat and quiet whine leave his lips.
"need to-" his sentence is cut off as you slide your finger down your slit, circling your wet and needy entrance. you hear the slick noises come from behind, as his thrusts become more rapid, his pants and moans no longer contained.
"hmm?" you question, turning around to face him, pacing closer slowly. "need to what baby? use your words." you bend down to his level, bringing your lips to his neck before softly sucking on the flesh. his whole body shudders at the contact.
"need you to- fuck, need you to touch me," he pleads his head leaning back in ecstasy as you continue sucking on his neck, surely leaving a mark or two.
you hum in approval as you reach down to graze his cock. he shudders as you remove his hand and replace it with yours. you begin softly, using your thumb to tease his tip, collecting the pre cum and spreading it across his throbbing dick.
"fuck yessss," he hisses as you work slowly up and down his shaft, reveling in every twitch and contraction of his ab muscles. he positions his hands behind him, resting them on the floor to ground himself as he starts fucking into your hand.
he's practically aching for release at this point, you can tell by the way he takes his lips between his teeth and screws his eyes shut. he's fighting the urge to cum, he knows he needs your permission first.
"baby, i'm gonna cum," he whines, his hips picking up the pace on your hand. you tighten your grip, "what's the magic word?" you tease, moving your hand along with his thrusts, making it harder for him to hold back.
"please, oh my god please let me cum," ace cries, his hands balling into fists and his face turning two shades darker. you smile kissing his freckled cheek, "go ahead. cum for me baby."
and with that he lets go, his body shudders as rope after rope of cum shoots from his cock, coating both your hand and the floor beneath you. his whimpers and cries fill the room as he continues to fuck your hand mercilessly.
his handsome features display feelings of pure bliss. his eyebrows relax, his hands flatten beneath him, and his muscles loosen as he comes down from his orgasm.
you slowly remove your hand off of him, reaching it up to your mouth to lick his seed clean off. he stares at you in admiration as you lap up every last drop he had to offer before offering a satisfied smile.
"let's get you cleaned up babe."
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love, bia ૮ • ﻌ - ა⁩
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belonging - portgas d. ace [nsfw]
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synopsis: it’s never the best time when it’s his birthday, but luckily he has you to show him differently
notes: two days late, but this is the bday fic dedicated to my soul, my luvr boy. poured so much into this that it kinda doesn’t make sense but we will roll with it <3 kicking off the year with him and wouldn’t have it any other way !
warnings: unprotected sex, creampie, self doubt, depression (ace has some dark thoughts), anxiety, praise, nipple biting and sucking, body worship, barely edited so probably lots of typos, reader has fem body parts
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ace always assumed that ‘falling in love’ was something that happened to other people, not to him.
his entire life had been a series of doubts and questions to himself. doubts about if he deserved the good things that came to him and the people who entered his life.
but gone were the days where ace let out all his anger towards anyone and everyone in the world. if you could ask anyone about him now, they would have only amazing things to say about him. many see him as a brilliant leader, one not to be meddled with. his brothers admire his never ending strength and courage. his spirit was always there to uplift others.
so who would be there to lift him up?
only you have seen who he is once broken down. once he’s out of the public eye, and behind closed doors, he’s a much more sombre person. he’s clingy, and soft. sad, and vulnerable.
it’s not a surprise to you that he struggles with his mind sometimes. that there are days where he may spend too much time in his head, fighting off demons.
“what am i doing here?” he asked one time. it wasn’t a question directed towards you, and from the empty look in his dark brown eyes, you could tell he was having trouble answering himself.
having the blood of a devil circulating in his veins is a double edged sword. he always told himself to not let where he came from hold him back. that mentality had gotten him this far, after all. it became a driving point for him.
but after quickly rising up in ranks and making a name for himself just like so, his mindset started to change. he began to not really know what he was after. yes, he wants to be more famous than his father, but so what? what would come next?
he focused on a much simpler task. he wanted to live each day without regrets.
many considered ace like the sun. he shined so brightly on his own (literally and figuratively), but in a way, it was a curse. he shined so brightly that if anyone came too close to him, he would burn them. they’d scorch up in flames within an instant.
but you were different. despite how brightly he shone, you didn’t let that stop you. it scared him, to say the least. the only people who he was comfortable being vulnerable with in his feelings were his brothers, and yamato being another person. now you were the fourth.
you had picked and pried at him in a way no one ever had before. getting scorched (literally and figuratively) in the process. you showed him kindness and affection that he only saw in the pages of fairytales.
he knew very little about gentleness. but it didn’t mean it was impossible. the feeling of your finger tips running over his bare skin is enough to soothe him. it makes him feel like he is at home and belongs. and in return, he wanted to give you that same feeling.
he wanted to live, and always come back to you.
ace always seemed more tense around this time of year. a little more gruff, and on edge. but not in a way that makes him dangerous. or, at least to you. he just seemed a lot quieter, and more consumed in his thoughts.
his birthday, as it turned out, had always been a sore subject amongst the whitebeard pirates. no one ever pried too much into his past. even after he told you and several others of his father, of his mother, no one wanted to push him to speak more about it.
you don’t make the most grand gesture out of his birthday, only requesting help from thatch to make a grand spread of all his favorite foods, and small decorated cake.
“i’m not going to ask anything of you, but only for you to have a good time. no sulking, kay?” you told him that morning.
when finally getting time alone with your boyfriend that evening, you sat with him, holding him in your arms as the two of you watched the stars.
ace loved when you talked about the stars to him. you told him once that the constellations that sit in the sky are the same ones projected onto his face in the form of freckles. he thought it was the most ridiculous thing ever, until you said one thing.
“the stories written up in the stars are no different from the ones that live in your eyes.”
his eyes always told you what he was thinking. after all, you read him so well. you long since noticed the troubled look on his face, but remained impassive as you know he’ll come to you when he’s ready to talk. for right now, having you as his support is the best thing you could give him.
eventually, he told you that he ‘just wanted to forget about things’ and while you understood what he meant without a full explanation, you wanted to make it known how thankful you are that he’s here. that he was born. that he’s a gifted presence in your life—and so many other people’s.
one thing led to another—shared kisses and words of declarations as you shedded each others clothes off.
right now ace lays under you, a complete mess as you ride his cock. his hat was on your head at first, but now it lays somewhere on the ground.
“ahh~ fuck!” a pretty gasp leaves his rose colored lips, his eyes glazed over with tears. his adrenaline has his blood pumping like crazy, and his cock is of course no expectation to that rule. he’s twitching erratically inside of you, more than likely leaking heavily as he holds back his orgasm. his chest feels tight from how much your cunt is gripping him. it’s like you’re sucking the life out of him.
funnily enough, he’s already cum once, but his stamina, is unlimited. he’d be able to go for hours on end. that doesn’t deter you from your goal of completely fucking him stupid.
ace thinks you look beautiful above him the way that you do. like an angel that descended from the heavens. he doesn’t think he believes in any gods, but he knows surely you were sent by some celestial being to be the best gift he’s ever had in his life.
“you’re doing so good for me, ace.” you hum, leaning over his muscular form to kiss the shell of his ear. he keens when your lips then meet the sensitive juncture of his jaw and neck. your tongue swipes up any access sweat and you hum, cheekily biting him. “taste so good, too.”
his whole body is boiling to the touch, to say the least. black, greasy hair matted to his forehead. his brown eyes are blown out in pleasure, and he thinks he’s dying.
it shouldn’t be possible that he feels this good.
“don’t say that.” he grumbles shyly, hiding his face behind his hand. you pin it down to the bed, eyes glaring down at him.
“it’s true, though.” you argue, “and you feel so good too. always fill me up so well.” you moan, letting your head fall back as you grind down on him, pleasure crawling up your spine as his cock rides up against your cervix, kissing your gummy walls lovely.
“if you keep talkin’ like that i’m gonna cum again…” he warns, whining slightly.
you grin, “that’s the plan.”
ace groans, letting his head fall back on the pillows, “jesus christ, woman, you’re going to be the death of me.”
you laugh, “i would say death do us part, but i’d like to think we’d follow each other into the afterlife. i feel like that’s the true meaning of a soulmate.”
ace can’t help the tears that permeate at his ducts when he feels overwhelmed with love by you and for you.
“well, i hope that if we’re reborn, we find each other in the next life.” he says breathlessly.
you hum, smiling, “of course we will.”
he’s silent before his hands guide your hips, helping you bounce on him. there’s a deafening squelching sound from the combined slick and it drives both of you crazy.
“you’re so pretty, ace.” you say, kissing the freckles on his face.
he frowns, glaring at you, “the correct term is handsome or sexy. men aren’t ‘posed to be ‘cute’.” there’s a pout on his face and it only adds on to your statement.
you laugh, “sure, baby. whatever you want.”
“‘whatever’ my ass,” he says crudely, “why don’t you make yourself useful and cum on me?” he isn’t asking though, and brings his thumb to your clit.
a sharp breath of air escapes you as you realize how much your impending orgasm is creeping up on you.
“wait…” you start, hand reaching out to stop his own.
he swats its away. “you said to make sure i’m having a good time, and this is helping.” he smirks, “no ‘sulking’, remember?”
you don’t have time to answer when your boyfriend leans over you, taking one of your breasts in his mouth to suck.
a loud moan escapes you once a euphoric pleasure washes over you. you quickly seize up before you realize your cumming hard on him.
ace grunts, closing his eyes once he feels you milking him. you’re a walking sin, and the grievance between your legs would be his downfall.
he hooks his hands under your legs before flipping you over to lay you on your back.
“a-ace…” you stutter, looking up in shock at how much his energy has suddenly changed.
“my pretty girl.” he smiles, kissing your nose, cheeks, and finally your lips. “just relax.”
his hips began to steadily rock into you as he takes over the pace, his hefty balls slapping loudly against your ass.
still sensitive, you twitch and jerk under his grasp, feeling helpless and near limp as he rails you.
“nothing ‘cute’ about the way i’m fuckin’ you, now is there?” he grins, hand titling your jaw to the side before proceeding to suck marks into your delicate skin.
a keen slips from your mouth and you try to catch your breath, “o-okay, you proved a point.”
“damn straight.” he moves both of his hands downwards, holding onto your thighs before moving your legs over his shoulders.
the new angle feels as if the wind is knocked out of you. with the way he’s looking at you adoringly, and damn near shattering your pelvis you might as well be conflicted on if he loves or loathes you.
“always feel so fucking good. wish i could stay in you forever.” he moans, biting his lip. “so perfect like this. i’m so lucky.”
you gasp, your toes curling at the way his tip drags itself seamless over your insides. your eyes threaten to roll back but you fight it, seeing how ethereal your boyfriend looks when he’s feral.
he’s never been the best with words, but with the way he takes care of you, especially in the moment you share right now, you can feel the essence of his love. the way his hand reaches grips yours to kiss your knuckles.
“thank you…for always loving me.” he pants, “and for showing me things in life i never thought i’d be able to see.”
“thought i told you to stop thanking me.” you hit him on the head. you pull on his hair but he only groans, cock twitching.
ace pulls back from your neck, “i’m serious, i…i’ve never been this happy before.”
you only smile at him before grabbing his face with both of your hands, kissing him long and passionately.
he ruts into you, chasing his release. his vision is nearly spotting with how sensitive his nerves are, but his body has a mind of its own as it craves endless pleasure.
“s-shit! i’m gonna cum!”
shamelessly, you lock your legs around him, pulling him in closer wordlessly.
he laughs, sweat trickling down his brow, “ah~ you want it again, yeah? can’t get enough of my cum, can you?”
“always need to be filled by you, ace.” you moan, nails clawing helplessly at his back.
you lean forward before your teeth gently sink into a pert nipple, making him shout and swear as his orgasm is triggered.
and as he spills into you again for the second time that evening, you find yourself following him in suspension of death.
ace lays his weight on you, not crushing you, but knowing him and his narcolepsy, he just damn near will in a second.
you use all your strength to turn both of you over, and he grunts. if it was wet before between the two of you, it’s soaking now as his cum trickles down your legs.
“you’re wastin’ it…” he grumbles, holding your hips tight.
“not my fault you’re a human cum geyser.” you retort. “now let me get up.”
he pouts, “just…stay like this for awhile?”
“fine, but you’re cleaning me up.” you warn. “happy birthday, you animal.”
a sleepy grin appears on his face as he kisses the top of your head. “yeah, i love you too.”
and so maybe after all, he could learn a lot more about what life has to offer, especially if that means you’d be by his side. there’s nothing he truly wouldn’t fear anymore. not in life or in death.
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crimsonlikeshellsing · 4 months
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Its funny how my uterus is turning itself inside out rn yet im still thinking about ace railing me
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crimsonlikeshellsing · 4 months
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It’s not healthy how much I love the idea of corrupting koby.
It’s not even a joke anymore, I need this sweet boy whimpering under me as I show him all the things I can do to him with just my hands.
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crimsonlikeshellsing · 5 months
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Gifting Luffy a strap.
Luffy x Female Reader.
Smut Short.
This is a very old imagine from like- three months ago-
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Your hands gripped his hips softly, his lips spilling out a heavy groan as you pulled his ass back farther along your strap. He moans out and arches his back in pleasure, his arms wrapping around your neck and pulling you close as the strap massaged his walls. Wrapping his legs tight around your pretty hips, he pulls them closer to his and makes you shove the strap deeper inside of him.
His eyes rolls up as he feels the strap nudge past his prostate, making his legs shudder around your hips. “Ah! F-Faster! Faster! H-Harder!~” He demanded, his brows furrowing from the immense pleasure of you thrusting inside of him. You move in closer to him, your breasts smushing up against his scarred chest. Your softened nipples were soft and warm against his harder ones and the feeling of your warm and soft nipples against his hardened buds made him shudder against your body.
You feel him move his hands down your back and he moans out as his nails scratched at your skin from the pleasure. His eyes half-lidded and full of lust and he began to groan out more as you finally begin to thrust faster inside of him. “Ah!~ Mmgh fuck! Ohhh fuck!~” Luffy gasps out, his toes curling as he kept you close to him. You reach a hand down to his length, stroking it and playing with his tip while you multitasked in thrusting into him.
You slide your other hand up along his body, feeling his rough and scarred skin. “Want me to play with your nipples too Luffy?~” You asked, moving your lips in closer to his softened buds. He couldn’t really give you a full response other than a heavy moan, his hands gripping the sheets tight beneath him as he began to writhe around in wonderful pleasure. You giggle sweetly and wrap your lips around his nipple, a gasp leaving him as he felt your tongue slide along his areola.
“S-S’good!~ F-Fuck m-me h-harder!~” Luffy begged, his body shuddering beneath yours as he stares down into your pretty little eyes. You giggle before pressing smooches along his chest scar, your hands moving down to his thighs and pushing both of his legs up. You press his knees up to his chest and rut your hips into his a bit harder, making him whine out louder. “Like this baby?” You asked him.
“Y-Yeah! Hah- O-Oh yeah! Right t-there!~ Fuck!~”
You adored the way he melted on your strap and you slowly began to feel his cock twitch in your hand, his groans and moans growing more breathy. “Ah! Ahh! B-Baby m-m’close! M-M’so fuckin’ close!~ W-Wanna cum!~” Luffy gasps out, his eyes crossing as his legs tightens more around your hips. You begin to stroke his cock a bit faster, your thumb rubbing against his tip in the process while you dig your knees deep into the mattress.
Luffy reaches his hands to your head and pulls you close, his fingers sliding through your strands as he gasped out lovingly yet drunkenly around your sweet silicone dick.
“Cum baby~ Cum on my cock Luffy~” You mewl out, giving him a sweet smooch against his chapped lips. He whimpers and grips your strands tightly, his calves wrapping tight around your hips like a mini skirt.
Luffy moans into the kiss and arches his back before bucking up into your hand, gasping out loudly before he finally releases out onto himself. “AH!~ OH FUCK~ F-FUCK!~” He gasps out, his hips shuddering as he finally spurts cum out onto his tummy. You hum before laughing at Luffy, watching as he struggled to breathe from how strong his orgasm was. You saw a few tears brew at his eyes and he gives you a whine as he threw his head back.
You press a smooch to his throat, feeling his little adam’s apple wiggle against your soft lips as he swallowed thickly. “Ahhh~ O-Oh~ Oh m’goddd~” He mewls out heavily, his hands sliding down the back of your neck and down to your back. You rest your body against his, your sweat causing your body to stick to his skin. You give him a loving smooch, sliding your tongue past his lips while he mewls out in satisfaction.
“S-S’good~ Y-Ya fucked me s’good!~” Luffy whimpers, his teary eyes looking deep into yours. You give him a smooch and mewl out sweetly to him, your hands cupping his face as you pulled your lips away from his. “You’re so adorable baby~ Did feel that good?” You asked him, hugging him tight while you rest your head against his chest.
“H-Hell yeah! Of course it fuckin’ did! Can ya do it again after I fuck ya!?” Luffy asked, shooting up and wrapping his arms around your waist. You smile softly and nodded, slowly pulling the strap from his insides which makes him mewl out softly. He hops up on top of you, giving you his signature smile while his ass hovered over your strap. You quirk a brow to him and watched as he lowers himself onto the strap, a heavy gasp leaving him as his face scrunches up from the pleasure.
“L-Luffy-“
“Mmh- Hmm?~”
“I-I thought you wanted to- um-“
“O-One m-more time~ F-Feels s’good~” He huffs out shakily, wiggling his hips against yours. You giggle and smile before pressing your hands up against his hips, pulling him close.
He smiles and huffs out as he begins to ride your strap, a moan leaving his lips every time he lowered himself onto the toy. “Ahh~ S-S’good~” He moans out, his hands pressing up against yours that were against his hips. You watched as he arches his back and moves his hips a bit faster, yearning for a bit more friction as he hovered over you. Pressing his hands on either side of you, his eyes stared deep into yours while his lip began to quiver. “You’re doing so good Luffy, keep going~” You whisper to him, wrapping your arms around him.
He moans out as his hands grip the quilt tightly beneath you both, his body tight against yours as he moves his hips a bit faster. He buries his face deep into your neck while he groans out, the feeling of the strap rubbing along his prostate made his cock twitch. “Ah! M-M’C-Cummin’ a-again~” Luffy gasps out, biting his bottom lip tightly as he begins to stroke his shaft. “Cum Luffy~ You can cum baby~” You say softly to him, holding him tightly against you.
Luffy shudders against you and groans out once again as his cock twitches within his hand. “M-M’goin’ to!~ M-M’goin’ to!~” He whines and grinds his ass against the strap, a groan leaving him as he felt the toy rub up hard against his prostate. “M’gonna! F-Fuck baby m’gonna!~” Luffy throws his head back and gasps out as he finally releases out into your tummy and breasts. You mewl out softly as you felt his warm seed hit your skin, a little giggle leaving you as you felt him shuddering against your skin.
“Relax baby relax~” You say softly, pressing a smooch to Luffy’s temple. He hums and sighs out tiredly, his orgasm still as strong as the first one. You feel him wrap his arms tight around you, his lips pressing a sloppy smooch against your collarbone. “Mmh~ S’good baby~” He mewls out softly to you. Your hand trails up to his head and you run your fingers through his curly strands. “Thank you mami~” He thanks you, feeling his lips curl up into a smile against your skin.
“You’re welcome baby~” You smile, laying your chin against his head. He mewls out and chuckles before sitting up quickly, pulling himself up off of the strap with a moan. “Now! Lemme fuck ya too! S’my turn!” Luffy beams, tugging on the harness of the strap. You chuckle and sit up as you watched him bounce around excitedly.
“Okay okay, hold on a little baby!”
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crimsonlikeshellsing · 5 months
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My WOMAN.
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crimsonlikeshellsing · 5 months
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the urge to fuck him when he starts rambling about nerdy shit i don't understand
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crimsonlikeshellsing · 5 months
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tumblr needs a bookmark/save button cuz ion feel like scrolling thru my likes to re read stuff😒
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crimsonlikeshellsing · 5 months
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Laying between mommy Robin's legs, back against her chest. She's groping your tits and slowly thrusting a dildo into your drooling pussy. Robin is cooing at you and calling you her good little girl, "You take it so well, gotta get you nice and worked open for daddy when he gets home."
Yeah, you definitely need lots of prep to take Franky's cock, and mommy is happy to toy with you until you're nice and gaping wide for him.
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crimsonlikeshellsing · 5 months
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The fact that the original sign is from my country totaly makes sense lmao. I wonder how pissed sanji would be if he found out that somone was most likely fully confident in themselves when they wrote smoking like that
has this been done yet
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(idea of @calvin-arium. Nobody can fight the power of our combined braincell. Yes it's singular.)
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crimsonlikeshellsing · 5 months
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Who is Portgas D Ace? For the blind, He is the vision. For the hungry, He is the FOOD. For the thirsty, He is water. If Ace thinks, I agree. If Ace speaks, I'm listening. If Ace has one fan, it is me. If Ace has no fans, I do not exist.
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