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You amazing bird you, these prompts are so great why you gotta make me chooose.
For jan prompts can we get Crocodile with angst #7 or hurt/comfort #5?
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<3 my looove. I am glad you like and sorry this took a second!
Crocodile x GN Reader
SFW
Word Count: 325
The man hadn’t expected you to do such a stupid thing, you knew he had a devil fruit and that his guard was always up and yet you still had the audacity to put yourself at risk without a second thought in order to save him. You knew he could have turned into sand in a split second and the bullet would have just shot straight threw him.
You’d panicked seeing the man with the gun take aim at your partner and had flung yourself between the attacker and your partner. The bullet had only grazed your arm, it could have been a lot worse, could have left him without the only person he’d let into his heart.
Watching the man with the towering build and even more dizzying social status on his knees in front of you, his hand was busying itself cleaning the wound on your arm, he was still puffing away on his cigar as he focused on his work, brows furrowed, and jaw set in a grim line.
“This is going to hurt” He warned as he poured some antiseptic onto the cut, you winced and hissed sharply, Crocodile giving you a look.
“Well, its your own fault, what were you thinking?” He mumbled as he grabbed bandages to wrap around the now clean wound.
“I was thinking oh shit someone wants the man I love dead and I just went for it, sorry” You sighed, he was soon finished but he didn’t move from his position, his hand resting on your knee.
“I appreciate the act of heroism, doesn’t change the fact it was reckless” He sighed, smoke coming out in a plume as he did so, he leaned closer, resting his forehead on yours.
“Don’t scare me like that again”
“I can’t promise I won’t do anything stupid again but I promise I’ll at least try think first” you said and heard his deep chuckle.
“Good enough I suppose”
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Feeling Good
Doing some doodling and made a fun dragon design~
Art and Design by :IconDonivanessDoodles:
Please do not copy, trace, steal, claim, or heavily reference my work, thank you!
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Birthstone Dragon: Amethyst
Hello! Here is the new monthly Dragon based on Amethyst! Just as a reminder these are going to be monthly uploads of dragon designs for YOTD. I'm really happy with this one. I think the cheezy heart design really fits.
Design by Me
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I know it has been quite a while since the last time I posted but I wanted to share my newest designs for red bubble. I earn 10% of each purchase and it would greatly help me, please check out my shop and give it a share~
Visit DoniDoods's shop, for cool artwork on awesome products! https://www.redbubble.com/people/DoniDoods/explore?asc=u
#donivanessdoodles#art#dragon#character design#artist#furrydrawing#furry fandom#deer#abstract#design#redbubble#original design#colorful#furry#furry community#fantasy#mythical creatures
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Been a long time since I made a post on here. Here’s a dragon based on the Litwik evolution line. I hope y’all enjoy
#donivanessdoodles#art#dragon#Pokémon themed#Pokémon#Litwik#themed dragon#mythical creature#digital illustration#character design
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This event seems so fun and chaotic I can't help but take a shot
May I spin the bottle please?
Love ya lots Franky and I can't wait to read the spins everyone makes. Please and thank you love~
You literally got in as I ran out of space haha you got the last one, well done <3 and yes and here it is...
You’d never been big into party games but tonight, there was something in the air or maybe it was the 5th shot in a row that swayed your judgment and usual view on the silly game. You shrugged and rolled your eyes at your friends nagging to hurry up and spin the bottle.
Which you did….
You were shocked when it landed on a very fancy-looking man, he was draped in furs, a fine suit, and really didn’t seem like the type to be here. When Crocodile noticed the bottle pointing at him you were sure he’d laugh and shake his head, saying he wasn’t here for that but he looked you over, a brow raised before he nodded.
The entire time you headed to the other room your heart was hammering in your chest. He was so refined and you felt small in his presence. He said nothing as he boxed you in against the wall and you felt heat rise to your cheeks as well as other places.
Not sure you could blame just the shots for your actions you gripped his coat and pulled him down into a kiss, you were delighted when a strong hand started to grip your hip, bruising in its dominance.
Hands everywhere, lips crashed against one another, if he was this good with just touch you sincerely hoped there would be an offer to go back to his place, how he grabbed you and forced his knee between your thighs as his kips found your neck, biting, marking.
Oh, you were weak.
“This place is boring and I despise the people here, would you rather go somewhere more private?” He asked, voice husky in your ear.
You couldn’t even form words, nodding to him.
#lucky me i got my Crocodile#n/sfw#one piece reader insert#one piece x reader#one piece x you#gender neutral reader#I LOVE THIS SO MUCH
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Next on my new print list is this beast. I love him. I should actually watch the series tho >3>
#donivanessdoodles#art#artist#fanart#demon slayer#demon slayer fanart#uzui tengen#uzui#tengen#artwork#artprint#art print#kny tengen#kny fanart
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New print for the shop!
Mini update! The shop has been closed for maintenance and updates and I planned to open again by the 1st but we are looking at more towards the 15th of August for now. older pieces will be discounted and some new stuff will go up as I prepare for my next art table
I’m so proud of how this came out and I cannot wait to share more of my new stuff
#donivanessdoodles#art#artist#fanart#digital#inuyasha#sesshomaru#sesshomaru fanart#90s anime#classic anime#anime art prints#art prints#digitalart#demon dog
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I love this so much thank youuu!!
c0mmission!
Sorry this took a sec for me to proof and beta but here you go @donivanessdoodles always a delight writing for your lads <3<3
Thatch x OC
N/SFE
WC: 2,500
Thatch would never have described himself as a light sleeper, he’d had Ace burst into his room screaming about his partners being after him for setting fire to the bed more than once and had done so with a slow blink and a furrowed brow as Ace pounced onto him for protection.
However, just hearing a few whimpers from the man cradled in his arms had Thatch’s eyes fluttering open, he felt Willis grip onto his nightshirt harder as his leg kicked out, tangling in the sheets as he whimpered again. Thatch opened his eyes fully and peered down at the troubled face of his boyfriend.
Willis got nightmares often, something Thatch was used to and never judged, always wanting to be there for his partner he’d gotten used to hearing the start of the terrible dreams that chased Willis through his slumber.
He placed his hands on Wilis’s shoulder and squeezed firmly a gentle shake and call of his name, the other still cried in his sleep, tears began pricking the corners of his eyes as he lashed out again, almost swotting Thatch in the face.
“Hey, hey Willis, babe. Pumpkin’” Thatch said louder than before as his hand moved to his lower back rubbing circles as he held him tighter.
Thatch didn’t want to cause him a start, knowing how awful it was to wake up in blind shock and trembling panic, he wanted to rouse him gently, pull him out of the grasping hands of the darkness consuming his petrified state
At the mention of his favorite pet name from his lover, Willis pulled hard at Thatch’s shirt, almost ripping the fabric as his eyes flew open and he stared at the hairy chest of Thatch in the low light of their cabin. The moonlight shone behind Thatch and as he looked up to meet his partner's gaze it looked like Thatch had a halo of pale light.
The man was his guardian angel so it only seemed right, he sighed and rubbed at his eyes with the back of his arm, mumbling his apology as he unclasped his tightly pulled-up fist, allowing Thatch to be able to move.
“Hey it’s alright, I know you can't help nightmares, I never mind,” he said, his voice so soothing, understanding in every word and the kind expression on Thatch’s face further reassuring him, knowing he meant it.
He felt Thatch run his hand through his hair, caring motions, easing the heavy breathing and calming the thundering of his heart as he sighed, he leaned against Thatch’s chest, enjoying how his hand worked through the strands of his hair.
Thatch was like a cool river, washing away the nightmare, chasing it back into the depths where it would lurk for another day. He closed his eyes and mumbled but his words never reached Thatch’s ears, muffled against his chest which caused the chef to laugh and pull him away.
“Want to repeat that, Wings?”
“I said, sorry I woke you,” Willis repeated with a sheepish look on his tired face.
“Nah, it’s nothing, you know I don’t mind… do you need to talk about it? I can offer advice or just be an ear.” he offered, playing with the silky strands of hair, feeling the texture between his fingers as he watched Willis fidget.
Thatch sat up and leaned against the headboard watching as his partner got comfy between his legs and leaned back, his eyes looked around the room, their clothes scattered across the floor, the lantern in the corner whose flame had gone out hours ago allowing the moon to take center stage as it’s light filtered in through the window.
Beams of pale white danced across the wooden floor, a rug they’d picked out together sitting by the door, Thatch’s favorite jacket handing up on the back of the door. Everything was so calm, normal, and yet he was still frightful.
He was worried going back to sleep would simply open the pandora’s box of his sub-conscience and unleash all hell on his tired mind. He closed his eyes, he focused on how Thatch’s chest would rise and fall with his breathing, he used it to anchor himself to the present, away from everything that tormented him in the darkness of his troubles.
“I sometimes see it all, like it’s on this never-ending loop. The moment I sink deeper, once I slip into that dream cycle it’s as if I’m swimming and something snaps at my ankle, something wraps around it, pulling me, grabbing me.” Thatch listened as Willis explained his feelings.
“It pulls my head under the water, it fills my mouth, my lungs, it drowns and chokes me and steals my scream. I hate it because even with blurry vision I can see someone holding their hand out to me, just above the rippling surface.” he trembled and felt Thatch’s arms wrap around his middle, his wing twitching.
“Fingertips brushing against one another but then like a stone I sink and everything crashes down on me, like the sea against the side of the ship during the worst storms.” Willis felt as if he could cry right now, his heart was aching thinking back to each terrifying dream.
“Babe,” Thatch started as he rested his head on his shoulder, making sure to get his good side.
“I will always jump in after you, I will grab your hand and I will punch the darkness in the face.”
Willis laughed at his words, rolling his eyes but oh, he appreciated it. He was sure the hand that always reached for him was Thatch, his bright shining hope that slipped from the box of nightmares to always keep him afloat and recuse him.
There was a comfortable silence between the two as Willis just relaxed into Thatch and listened to his breathing, matching his own with the chef. He relaxed, slumping further against him as he stared at their feet, toes wiggling as feet playfully bumped into one another.
“Still a bit rattled?” he asked and Willis shrugged.
“I think I’m alright..”
“Do you maybe want something to take your mind off things?” Thatch asked and saw Willis turn to face him, a brow raised as he watched Thatch raise his brows, the smirk growing on his face.
“Ya know what, I think that might help..” Willis nodded with a hum and felt the low rumbling chuckle from behind him as hands were permitted to start their voyage across his body.
“Let me make you feel good then Darlin’” he cooed and trailed his hands up and down Willi’s sides, feeling the other shiver in the touches.
Thatch moved quickly when he wanted to, ripping the hem of the nightshirt Willis wore, pulling it up and over his head, careful about the wings as he untangled them and tossed the fabric aside. His hands once again running along the sides of his body, chilled by the night air his hands danced against the warm flesh.
So gentle, if Willis wasn't paying as much attention to Thatch as he was the fingertips would have felt like nothing ghosting against his skin the way he was. He arched and sighed wanting Thatch to be more hands-on.
Oh, he got his wish.
Thatch’s hands moved from his sides as his mouth started to lay kisses across his neck, along his shoulder, grazing his teeth with each inch of skin his hands laid claim to. Willis moaned, moving his neck, giving Thatch more room to place open-mouthed kisses, to feel his hot breath dancing on tender skin, prickled and tickled by Thatch’s facial hair.
Willis arched and moaned when he felt his lover's fingertips brush against his nipples, running the fingertips over the sensitive buds, perked by the air and by the sensations he was feeling across his body. Thatch knew how to play him, knowing the pinches would drive him crazy.
He tried to put a hand over his mouth to stifle the moans, he didn’t want to wake anyone with his sounds but Thatch pulled his have away, interlacing their fingers together and keeping his hand firmly down as his teeth sank into his shoulder, suckling and causing the skin to change colour under his touch, rolling the nipple with his other hand still.
“Thatch…” he whined and felt his eyes slide shut, wriggling as he felt Thatch’s erection press into his back.
He glanced down and saw his hard cock, the precum catching the moonlight as his member twitched and ached to be touched. The sensation on his nipples made his body long for more, desire the chef to do more than bite and lick at his shoulder.
“You want my Darlin’?” he asked, voice breathy, a chuckle when Willis nodded and made a mewl of protest when Thatch let go of his hand and stopped what he was doing.
“Alright,”
Thatch moved, fluffing the pillows up and letting Willis lay down as he moved, getting between his thigs, planting kisses on one then the other, making his way up one leg, teasingly missing his cock before trailing kisses down the other thigh.
Willis was about to tell Thatch off for the teasing but the protest died in his throat, replaced by a moan and the gripping of sheets on either side of himself as Thatch licked up the underside of his cock before taking him in all the way, greedily lapping at his prick as he did so.
“Fu-fuck.” Willis whined and bucked, filling Thatch’s throat but the chef could handle it.
He reached up to play with one of his nipples while he hollowed out his cheeks and started to bob his head up and down on his partner's member. He started to hum sending the vibrations through Willis who couldn’t stop himself from bucking up, eager and desperate for more. His mind swimming from pleasure, all the nightmares are forgotten in his pursuit of pleasure from Thatch.
Thatch went faster, devouring the other as a man starved, he just wanted to draw all those perfect wonderful sounds from between his partner's perfect lips. Willis didn’t beg, not with words but the shaking, the thrusting of his pelvis as he searched his climax, finding it in Thatch’s throat as he went faster, licking around his tip.
Hands that had been buried in sheets moved, finding the long strands of Thatch’s hair, gripping the locks, and tugging, knowing Thatch wasn’t tenderhearted, even liked it a little. He was coming undone with each lick, with every inch Thatch was able to glide his tongue across.
Willis came with a cry of Thatch’s name, his politeness for the others on either side of their room was thrown to the wind, when you felt this good who cared what others thought?
Thatch pulled away and gulped down the hot seed his lover had gifted him, watching as Willi’s member twitched, depleted, and went soft but the chef knew just what his partner needed, getting up and grabbing a bottle from his side draw.
“Do you want this?” he asked and saw Willis nod, getting into position eagerly, making Thatch chuckle and give a playful swot on his ass cheek.
Seeing Willis presented to him this way, ass in the air, his wings fluttering in anticipation, he felt like a God who was about to have his way with an angel, and at that moment he felt like a devil. He dripped a good amount of lube on his hands, covering his erection, groaning at the attention he was giving himself before he added, even more, making sure his fingers were coated.
“I love you, angel,” he called, kissing Willi's butt cheek, making him chuckle a little before replying.
Thatch was wonderful at working him up, making him loose, his cock sprung to attention with each touch of his prostate the long thick fingers could reach. Thatch got into position and rubbed the tip of his blunt cockhead against the ring of muscle.
He was practiced and patient and it helped Willis’s body love him, always ready for him. He slid the first few inches in, watching the shameless hip wiggle from Willis as he pushed himself in again. Willis wanted ore, pushing himself up and taking Thatch the rest of the way.
“My dirty boy…alright, don’t worry I’ll fuck ya good Darlin’” he drawled and gripped his partner's hips.
Willis thought he had died and gone to heaven, as he did each and every time Thatch filled him up like this, how he slammed against the best places, the drag of his thick cock against the walls of his insides.
He groaned into the sheets, biting the fabric as he could feel his eyes rolling back, pushing against Thatch, urging him to speed up. Thatch smiled and stroked down his body with his hands, feeling every inch of his skin, leaving ticklish touches as he sped up.
“Th-Thatch… harder…. Please..” he begged.
Thatch wrapped his hand around Willi’s body and his hand found his drooling cock, gripping it tightly, he jerked the other man off in time to his thrusts and Willis came alive, he cried out, his toes curled and he screamed Thatch’s name.
It was music to his ears, the way his partner looked, his wings flapping as he tried to get Thatch to go even faster was this driving him wild. Giving him what he wanted, what he craved and begged for Thatch’s pace picked up, slamming against Willis as he pounded him.
Garbled nonsense and moans were all that reached Thatch’s ears but he could hear and feel that Willis was close once more. He rocked into him, seeing how Willis grabbed the sheets, the sinful whine that slipped between his lips.
“Cum for me angel.” Thatch leaned over his body and whispered in his good ear.
Willis nodded, as he came for the second time that night, making a mess over his stomach, over Thatch’s hand as he trembled with the intensity, sensitive and tingling from everything Thatch had done, he would have fallen forward and screamed into the sheets in joy if it wasn’t for Thatch keeping him up.
It wasn’t long until Thatch’s thrusts became sloppy, his climax taking control of him. He grunted, moaned out his name, and gripped his hips until he was sure he would have bruises tomorrow. He sighed, content as Thatch emptied a load into him.
Hearing Thatch pant and rest his sweaty forehead against his shoulder, he kissed the damaged skin on Willis, treasuring each and every inch of his body before he pulled out, letting Willis sink into the soft embrace of the bedding.
“How was that?” he asked, a grin sitting wide on his face before he heard the snot snores…
“I’ll take that as a good sign.”
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I commissioned this from the lovely @a-tsute. Here’s her commission info. The boys are looking a little less exhausted in the early morning light. Thank you! I want you to check out their pins ;-). And I love the light and folds. If you like Marco and Law, Here they are on a break during the night shift.
The posting source is from me, but of course the art work is tsute’s. Check her blog out. Her work is amazing. If you’re interested in any fiction on this hospital AU, look no further. If you want to check out some other Marco/Law or Marco and Law fanfiction, my AO3 account,
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First son of the sea more like first son of my heart…
Whew!!! Okay I know I said semi-hiatus but freshmen year of college kicked my ass and I had almost no time to draw for myself. Getting back into it, so expect some content soon!! For now, take this sketch of Jinbe (my beloved)
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These are so cute!
Happy Pride Month!!
As some of you know, I just designed some cute One Piece Pride Tote bags for My Store! Today my samples came in and I wanted to do a giveaway for TWO (at random) of the designs!!
Rules for the giveaway:
1. Must be following me.
2. 1 Like & 1 Reblog = 2 Total Entries.
3. Must be over 18 or have parent/guardian permission to give your address (for shipping) if you win.
4. Must be comfortable giving me your address (for shipping) if you win.
5. There will be TWO WINNERS !! So two lucky people will get to recieve a bag completely for free, no purchase necessary, JUST FREE TOTE BAG. (One From Tumblr, One from Twitter)
Thank you so much & Good Luck!!
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These are so cute!
Happy Pride Month!!
As some of you know, I just designed some cute One Piece Pride Tote bags for My Store! Today my samples came in and I wanted to do a giveaway for TWO (at random) of the designs!!
Rules for the giveaway:
1. Must be following me.
2. 1 Like & 1 Reblog = 2 Total Entries.
3. Must be over 18 or have parent/guardian permission to give your address (for shipping) if you win.
4. Must be comfortable giving me your address (for shipping) if you win.
5. There will be TWO WINNERS !! So two lucky people will get to recieve a bag completely for free, no purchase necessary, JUST FREE TOTE BAG. (One From Tumblr, One from Twitter)
Thank you so much & Good Luck!!
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These are so cute!
Happy Pride Month!!
As some of you know, I just designed some cute One Piece Pride Tote bags for My Store! Today my samples came in and I wanted to do a giveaway for TWO (at random) of the designs!!
Rules for the giveaway:
1. Must be following me.
2. 1 Like & 1 Reblog = 2 Total Entries.
3. Must be over 18 or have parent/guardian permission to give your address (for shipping) if you win.
4. Must be comfortable giving me your address (for shipping) if you win.
5. There will be TWO WINNERS !! So two lucky people will get to recieve a bag completely for free, no purchase necessary, JUST FREE TOTE BAG. (One From Tumblr, One from Twitter)
Thank you so much & Good Luck!!
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