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fancy-goldie · 1 year

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Hi!! Could i get your opinion on the kinks marks, Face sitting and somnophilia with buggy, croco and mihawk?

Thx you <3

Oooooh, the polycule of the decade (I kid, kind of. Maybe. Talk about an interesting dynamic though >.>). AHEM - Sure, sure, I am going to say that I've been denying my love for Buggy for months, so I guess this is one way to help me admit my truth.

Also hey, I get to make Mihawk head canon on the fly, Let's Do This \o/

Lets do this one by Character - Alphabetically as you have already so thoughtfully provided <3 xD

Buggy:

Marks - Buggy doesn't strike me as an overly possessive type. He's certainly passionate enough to leave marks and get marked, but I don't think he's the kind of person that does it with intent. He rates a Sure for this, as in, he's not against it, but he's not giving it much thought either. At some point he does some serious introspection when you offer to get a tattoo somewhere that's his jolly roger. He doesn't know why the suggestion is hot as hell, he's never cared when anyone else on his crew got tattooed before, but you two go quite a few rounds that night.

Face Sitting - (Okay but that nose is like a wand bulb and I just... ) Ah, Buggy likes to give pleasure. He likes the praise that's won from your lips when he's making you feel good, and if his nose gives him an advantage then who is he to complain? This is a FUCK Yes, and he'll even detach his tongue (what a wonderful devil fruit) to push deeper inside you.

Somnophilia - Yes - Yes, but, he doesn't know it's a thing. So this poor man spends a few sleepless nights watching you sleep, getting riled up without knowing why, and probably worrying there's something wrong with him. He doesn't hide or handle stress well, so I'm sure it won't be long before you're asking him what's wrong and shortly after that when you're talking about it. With your consent in place the experimenting begins. He likes the soft moans and response in your sleepy body, but he's a flashy guy and it's a little too subtle.

Sir Crocodile:

Marks - Oh god you don't even know - I head canon Croco as very possessive. Bruises, marks, lines and splotches of rough pleasure, things he's pushed into your body. He loves it. You might not ever hear him say it directly, but it is fuel for him. A more Toxic Croc may brand or tattoo you against your will, but a more stable Crocodile will eventually ask if he could design a tattoo for you, or (depending on your kinks that he'd know so well) actually scar you.

Toxic or stable, a crocodile never lets go of what it catches.

Face Sitting - FUCK Yes - I just... I mean, I wrote 628 words inside of a multi-chapter fic that was sitting on this man's face while he just devoured you orgasm after orgasm. I don't know what more I could say other than he lives up to his name sake, because you are not going to be free of his jaws unless he's decided to let you go.

Somnophilia - I dunno - I don't think this is really Croco's vibe. I mean, I think he enjoys watching you sleep in a "they feel safe sleeping soundly around me, and I love that" kind of way. I'm sure watching over you while you sleep you'll move or moan or do something that also reminds him that there's attraction there, but I don't think he'd leave you sleeping at that point. He doesn't want to hear half-sleepy mumbled moans, he wants you to squirm and thrash under him, crying out pleasure and his name clearly.

Mihawk:

Marks - Sure/Yes - He's not against marking you, and he's definitely passionate enough to leave loving bites and bruises. But he's a legendary swordsman, and that means will and control. Almost unparalleled control, so I feel like he'd be sure and strong and incomprehensibly gentle. You wouldn't ever call his touch soft, or weak or anything like that. It's certain you're in the arms of someone who isn't letting you squirm away, but he will hold you in place with unyielding skill, and if you want him to leave traces of that skill on you, then he most certainly will.

Face Sitting - Yes - he's here for it, and has nothing against it, but I think he has a preference of having you on your back while he eats you out. It's a better view/angle for him, and there's a lot more options that way. Though, your back against the wall, him standing, holding your core against his face - that position for face sitting might just be his vibe.

Somnophilia - Yes - He would never admit to such recklessness, but Mihawk is enamored with you, there's simply no two ways about it. For him to focus on anything that isn't his swordsmanship means you've carved (heh) a place in his heart and life that's undeniable. It's complete and sometimes it's almost overbearing to him. He's not surprised to find himself turned on by your sleeping form, though he may grumble about needing more training (to himself). He does take some time to admit it to you and talk about it, and is certainly happy to have your blessing to do whatever he needs to help him take care of that desire.

And this unnaturally gentle and skilled man can have his way with you while you sleep and have you cleaned up and back in bed without disturbing a moment of your precious rest. Usually the only reason you even know anything happened is because your hair's damp in the morning from the bath.

Kinky One Piece Head Canon

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fancy-goldie · 1 year

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Thx you, Its Just.... 😌

Hello!! Hoping you feel great. Can i request for the flash drabbles the prom 30 (nsfw) with Crocodile including maybe a titjob

Thx you and compliments for the 5.5k

Character: Crocodile Reader: female (cis) CW: explicit n.sfw content, titjob, facial, hate sex vibe, mean dom Crocodile Word Count: 592

Flash Drabbles Event

“Jealousy seems to be a great motivator for you.”

If you could, you would wipe this bastard smirk off his face with a slap, as powerful as you could bring yourself to strike. But you can’t gather will to do so, the invisible leash the heavier the more anger and frustration swirl in your mind. You want to punch him—but the need to ride him wins over your petty tantrum over an inch, maybe a two.

You adjust the kneeling position to release tension in legs and bring your breasts closer, squeezing his massive dick between them. They’re slick with your saliva and his precum, bulging over the tight dress and the corset, as you didn’t bother to undress yourself: just freed them, pushing them over clothes. It’s tad hard to breathe and so uncomfortable to move, you strain your thighs trying to reach him and keep the right pace and pressure. The torture only adds to frustration—and to slick pooling between your legs.

Crocodile’s smirk grows wider, his reptile-like eyes study you with an infuriatingly horny pity and amusement, “Having some problems there, poor little thing?”

Fighting against a groan, you lean upwards and squeeze him tighter, until the reddened tip almost disappears between your breasts. You move them up and down his shaft, your gaze challenging his as he watches: you’re not sure if with interest or sheer mockery. He’s hard to read as ever, if not for a distinctive twitching of his dick you would tell your ministrations have close to none effect on him.

His body might not be immune, but his mind and words are sharp. And he knows how to bite, right into the raw flesh. “All of that just because of some courteous business flirt?”

You would gladly scratch his eyes out—but instead you spit more into your cleavage and increase the speed. Your back cries for mercy and the heat between your legs almost burns, but you ignore both and focus on furiously jerking him off. Poking your tongue out, you brush it against his tip whenever you lower your breasts down his shaft. He tastes bitter, like a cigar he lights over your head.

“Jealousy seems to be a great motivator for you.” He draws on it and blows the smoke with a prolonged, relaxed sigh. Smoke swirls around his head like a mane. “Just look at you, a few words exchanged with another woman, and you’re already on your knees and mewling…”

Shut up. Shut up. Shut up.

You shift your weight from one knee to another, rubbing your thighs together for at least a little relief from the traitorous heat. Of course, Crocodile notices, a chuckle rumbles in his chest. He adjusts position

“I’m not even touching you

You squeeze your breasts so hard your nails start marking your skin. At this point you’re not sure yourself why did it start and what you wanted to accomplish: you just want him to finish, to enter that messy moment of bliss if only for a second. He needs to break, he needs to throw away that mask, he needs to show what is reserved for your eyes only… You want him to come!

And so he does, suddenly, a tighter grasp on your hair an only warning before he shoots thick spurts of cum all over your face, neck, and breasts.

All the time smirking. Even orgasm had no power to crumble his facade.

“Clean yourself.” He throws you a handkerchief and leaves you, still kneeling, astounded, with cum flowing down your skin. “Let’s go, it’s rude to leave our guests alone.”

#one piece #crocodile x reader #one piece crocodile

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fancy-goldie · 1 year

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Can you draw Yamato in A2?