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mamamittens · 2 years

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Always, High or Low Tide (+18)

Whitebeard(young but definitely aging)/Reader (AFAB)

Warnings: obviously a size kink, grinding, thigh riding, manhandling, semi public sex (empty ship but it is on deck), maybe a bit of a hand kink?, hand/finger(s) riding, overstimulation, praise kink, and creampie.

If I'm forgetting something let me know.

Oh! This is NOT FOR FATHER'S DAY. I just don't have the patience to wait till tomorrow to post it. Though if you want to read this and still call Whitebeard 'daddy' that's between you and god ig. I don't kink shame here, we're all filth.

@secretsnailor

Word count: 2836

(Honestly, at this point am I writing smut for smut or just to post vaguely related mood/setting shots?)

It was quite the special occasion aboard the Moby Dick. A yearly celebration of the official forming of Edward’s crew. The party had long since spilled onto Spinx island, most of the crew evacuating the ship to join the fun elsewhere. And because the latter half of the night was just for the two of you. A sort of date night.

It was hard to get any real privacy on a ship as big as the Moby, chock full of ‘sons’ and ‘daughters’ who, while independent, are more than happy to spend some time with Edward. It was understandable, and you definitely didn’t begrudge them for the impulse. It just made certain moments more… difficult to arrange. Thankfully as captain, Edward was more than capable of pulling some strings. And a party was the perfect distraction. You weren’t sure if there really was anyone left on the ship at this point. If there was, they were likely passed out until well into the afternoon tomorrow.

Which was perfect, because you’d been dying for a bit of alone time with Edward for ages now.

Reclining against his chest, straddling his thigh, you both looked up at the stars as the ship was gently rocked by calm ocean waves. His arm was propped over your legs, dwarfing you considerably as his warmth radiated against the cool breeze. The distant sound of cheers an amusing backdrop to the serene moment.

“Are you comfortable, little wave?” Edward asked, voice rumbling against your back. Rolling your shoulders, you pressed yourself further into his embrace.

“With you? Always.” You murmured, laying your hand over his. With your fingers stretched out, you could barely lace them with his own, but you reveled in the contrast between calloused knuckles and the soft ridges over his veins. Leaning your head back, you looked up at him with a gentle smile. He returned the gesture, the crinkles around his eyes deepening as he chuckled, white moustache shifting with every breath of air.

“You flatter me, little one.” Edward mused, hand brushing over your body to tilt your chin up higher with his knuckles.

“But I never lie.” You responded cheekily, removing your chin to press a kiss to the meat of his palm, just over the first knuckle of his thumb. His hand twitched, fingers drifting over your cheek and into your hairline. Cradling your face, Edward’s thumb moved back, brushing over your lips and sliding over your tongue. Sea salt with a bit of sake invading your senses.

“No. You never do… so go on.” Edward teased, “I know you want to.” Whining a bit in protest to the growing heat across your face, you accepted the invitation. Hips rolling, grinding against his thigh, you struggled to maintain your composure. His thumb ensuring every mewl was heard as it slipped into a moan. Just to be mean, he moved his arm away from you, forcing you to either hold yourself up or lean further into his thigh. Or maybe to view how your muscles tensed along your back beneath your shirt.

At this point, you weren’t sure you could maintain a straight posture, your hands lashing out to grip his thigh. Both of your pants were growing damp as your hips jolted, his thumb pressing harder against your tongue. Sound faded in and out in waves as your fixated on the burn in your own thighs as you dragged your clit over his leg. You wished you had removed your jeans beforehand. And maybe his. The friction of fabric a far cry from the satisfaction of slick skin over skin.

Edward chuckled, free hand brushing over your back to shove your shirt over your head. Fingertips pressing up your spine and forcing you into an arch. Crying out, you switched your grip to his wrist, keenly aware that your bra had fallen free. Breast pressed against his arm, you panted around his thumb, saliva dripping over your lips. His other hand kept a firm pressure between your shoulder blades as he finally slipped his thumb from between your lips, smearing cold spit over your neck and down your chest.

With a pressure just shy of bruising, he swept from sternum to the swell of your breast, flicking your nipple with his thumb. Determined, you kept grinding down onto his lap as heat pooled in your chest. Glancing up with your neck craned back, you looked at Edward’s hot gaze. Though he was barely moving—you could say he was even letting you take the lead—there was no doubt that if he gave the word you’d stop. Even as your muscles twitched in warning.

He pushed you back against him, lifting you from his thigh despite your instinctive cry from the loss of stimulation.

“Easy, my little wave.” Edward soothed you, dragging his hand over your stomach to the zipper of your pants. “I thought you’d like to be… freed.”

With slow but confident movements, he pushed down your jeans, ignoring how wet you were. Now completely naked, he settled you back over his thigh.

“Oh, Edward.” You sighed, arching your back as the fabric of his pants ground over your soaked pussy.

His hand slipped under you, middle fingers curling up between your legs. The tips pressing over your pubic bone.

“Slowly, pretty tidepool. Show me how wet you are.” Gripping his supporting hand still toying with your breasts, you rolled your hips over his palm, thoroughly soaking his hand, “Good… Think you can take them? Or will your pussy struggle before we even get to what you really want?”

Emboldened, you lifted your hips, brushing his still fingers between your slick lips. Drenching them before he changes his mind and allowing your weight to drop slowly, his thick fingers pressed in. With some difficulty, you keened when they finally slipped into your body. Crowding your cunt for space, still you lowered your body until you sat on his hand, panting for air. There was a slight burn—perhaps two fingers at once a bit much to start off with—but the satisfaction when his hand twitched was worth every inch.

Digging into your walls with his fingers, you rocked your hips, now fully held up by his other hand. They reached so deep every time you did this—fuck was it maddening. You almost screamed when he stretched you open, scissoring his finger slowly and abusing his grip on your breasts to lift you up, dragging his wide knuckles in your open pussy. Edward chuckled as you struggled in his grip, body involuntarily twitching as you approached your peak from his hands alone.

His fingers curled again, dragging your pussy open as his knuckles dug into your most sensitive spot.

“That’s it, let go for me. Let me see how good you feel, little one.” Edward crooned, his hand getting drenched as he held you still, his fingers never ceasing their movements. “So beautiful… can my pretty little tidepool handle more? I wouldn’t want to be a cruel man and hurt you on my cock.” He teased.

Hissing through your teeth as he pulled you off his fingers, you glared at him.

“Like you could break me.” You challenged… though maybe not wisely. Edward would never seriously hurt you but well… you knew from past experience he found your overstimulated cries amusing.

“I guess we’ll find out then, won’t we little one?” Edward mused, lifting you up with one hand. With practiced movements, he shoved down his pants, freeing his cock. “I hope you don’t mind me taking a few liberties, little wave. This isn’t how I want you to scream.” Edward warned.

Holding you over his swollen cock, he spread you lips apart. Rubbing your slick pussy over the thick tip and down the side, allowing it to grind over your clit as he spread your wetness over it. You cried out as he used your body effortlessly, preparing the both of you with the aftermath of your previous orgasm. Occasionally, he would press into you, teasing your cunt with the faint stretch over his cock. Showing you how easy it was with your wet cunt.

Nails cutting into his wrist, you keened as he dipped the tip into your cunt again. And kept going. Until he was settled in deep, the stretch no match for the slick that pooled from your cunt and over his cock. Finally, he was as deep as he could go, his balls hot beneath you as he leaned back to make room for you. Like you were the one that needed space between the two of you.

Settled deep in his lap, your feet slipping underneath you with your heels digging into his balls as you panted. Dragging cool air into your heated body. His hands, now only partially holding you up, sensually ran over your exposed body. Digging into your hips and pressing down over the faint swell where his cock bullied your cunt for more room. You keened at the unexpected pressure that did nothing but press his cock deeper into your body.

Then his hot hands retreated entirely, leaving only your weak legs and his thick cock to hold you up. Keening, it was only when he rolled his hips that you got the picture.

Grinding in his lap, you fucked yourself on his dick, moaning as your pussy twitched around him fruitlessly. It wasn’t like he could go any deeper, already rubbing against your cervix, and you’d collapse if you tried to remove him from your body entirely. Keening at the image, you struggled to lift yourself, dragging him from your body by mere inches before you gave out and slammed back down. Edward groaned, hips tensing as his cock twitched.

The sound sent shivers down your spine.

You didn’t care if you did scream at this point, so long as Edward gave you that deep sound again. It vibrated clear to your cunt, it was so loud. So, you sat up again, lifting until you were as high as you could go—half his cock still heavy in your walls—before falling back down. Choking on a groan, he grabbed you, squeezing your body as he held you in place.

“F-Fuck, you’re so tight, little one. D-Don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Edward huffed, leaning forward until his hair fell before you in golden waves. It brushed you face with every thrust, the movement aided by his hands on your waist bodily moving you up and down his cock.

You could only cry out, gripping his hands as you fell forward under the onslaught of pleasure. But he never faltered, steadily slamming you against his thighs as he chased both your pleasure. As you grew closer and closer, that heat overwhelming you with every thrust, you reached out and yanked his hair down. When his chin entered your field of view, you leaned against his hold and pressed wet kissed to the underside.

His groans vibrated against your lips as he came, cock twitching as he filled your body with burning heat. Still, he thrust his hips against you, driving his cock deeper, pushing you over the edge until you screamed against his throat.

“E-Ed! Ah—hng—fuck, please!” You babbled, dizzily spiraling down from your high as you licked his throat.

“Not done yet.” That was your only warning as Edward pulled you off his cock, still twitched and leaking cum. Standing, he turned around and laid your back on his chair, draped over the arm rest. “Better hold on tight, little one. I want to see how strong you are.”

You barely had time to grip the wood over you head before his cock slammed back in. His cock rammed in deep, pushing you against the unyielding surface as Edward leaned over you. Lips and snow, white moustache pressing in as his tongue muffled your panting cries.

Still creaming from your last orgasm, Edward was quick to drive you into that burning, overstimulated place. His kiss tasted like sake, filthy wet as he threatened to choke you with his tongue. Crying around his tongue, you had nowhere to go and no choice but to either listen to the lewd, wet sound of his cock driving into your cunt, or scream loud enough to carry clear over the ocean. His movements didn’t stop, still harsh against your body as you cried out over and over again, the very breath from your lungs being pushed out of you.

Both your thighs were soaked, his belt buckle slapping against you ass when he lifted your hips up higher for his pleasure. And still he kissed you, pressing your head into the arm rest as his grip made the wood groan under his hands.

You screamed into his lips as you came again, drenching the chair beneath you. His cock drilled into you harshly still, not stopping or slowing down as you strained against his hold. Burning overstimulation dragging another orgasm from you when he finally groaned, forcing his cock as far as it would go. The mix of your pleasure was hot as it ran down your body, cooling slowly in the night air as you both panted.

Edward looked down at you with a pleased expression, cock resting heavy in your body. Shaking and exhausted, you smiled.

“I told you, you couldn’t break me.”

He snorted, lifting you as he stood up and swept your clothes into one hand.

Cock still sank deep in your dripping cunt, he held you to his chest as he made his way to your rooms. Every step forcing a small moan from your lips with increasing frequency.

Rather than letting you down on the bed, he detoured to the bathroom and turned on the water. Sinking down into the slowly rising pool, Edward groaned.

“So you did, little wave.” Edward smiled, rubbing your back, “Let me enjoy your warmth for a while longer.”

Yet his hand drifted down to where your pussy met the base of his cock. Slipping between them and teasing your clit.

“L-Little more than enjoying, Ed.” You whined, overstimulated but so wet.

“I’m a pirate, little one.” Edward leaned down to whisper in your ear as the hot water rose to lap at your thighs, “We’re known for our decadence.”

This time, your orgasm was a slow one. It wound around your cunt, slipping through your sensitive walls, and spilled over you. Driven by every brush of his thumb over your clit, you whined loudly.

The water shut off, heat now engulfing you all the way to your breasts.

Hips helplessly twitched and driving his cock to rub against your walls.

“Keep going. There’s still time to break you yet.” Edward grinned with the sensual threat. “I can’t consider you broken if you’re not begging for mercy, can I little one?”

Edward put his hand on your back pushing you against his chest. Gently shoving you up his body and off his cock only to let you sink back down. Your nails dragged down his chest, lips smothering moans between his pecks. But he still kept going.

You didn’t often have time to fuck, but when you did it seemed to never end.

His hand slipped under the water to grip your ass, pressing his finger against his cock like he thought there would ever be room for more than the thick member. Still, the threat dragged you under again.

The heat from the bath and his cock made you dizzy. Time melting like you melted against his chest until you could only whimper with every drag of his cock.

You weren’t sure if you came several more times or just rode the high of a single orgasm. Your pussy clenched around him as he came one last time. Replacing everything he fucked out of you with a deep, resonating groan.

Distantly, you realized you had been crying out, the cold water finally reaching your fucked state of mind.

“—please Edward, I need it. I need you, please cum, I feel so empty on your cock—” The sheer filth you begged for heated your face as your buried your head into his neck.

It was a strangely bittersweet relief when he finally lifted you off his cock. Your cunt twitched around the empty space where he used to be. Edward chuckled, draining the water to refill it again.

“Looks like I can break you after all, little one.” Edward teased, pressing a kiss to your burning cheek before sliding his lips down for a proper kiss. When you breathlessly tugged his hair for air he reluctantly pulled back, tongue slipping over your lips as he chased your taste, “Still strong enough to take everything I give though, aren’t you?”

Panting, dizzy, and shaking with exhaustion, you chuckled in satisfaction.

“Always.”

Edward smiled softly down at you, crow’s feet riding the tops of his cheekbones. You’d probably have to be carried around for a while, but it was worth it.

#one piece smut #afab reader #op whitebeard #i was very close to writing pearl necklace but maybe later lmao #this is filth and so am I #but more specifically so are you #no kink shame but yes kink call out #minors dni

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darlingace · 4 months

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🦋 + 🍀 + 💬 for the polycule asks? :p ur choice!!

Thank you so much for the ask! 💙 As always, Ace and ‘Bo are my go-to’s (ft. Others) ❤️

🦋 what are cuddling arrangements like? do they change frequently? who's most often the little spoon, middle spoon, and big spoon? do you have any f/os who are uncomfortable with that sort of thing?

Typically, Ace is sandwiched between us. The real pipin hot meat of it, if you will: not just because he’s attractive-hot, but because he’s literally hot, as a flame man. His big naturals also make nice pillows for Sabo and I, and he never complains about waking up with his limbs tingling, far too happy to feel so loved in this arrangement.

As for whether or not I have any f/os who don’t like that kind of thing… Dragon and Reiju aren’t really cuddlers. They’re kind of uncomfortable with it, Dragon because he’s awkward and Reiju because of the family she was raised in. If I ever wanna cuddle a daddy, I got Roger. Or Whitebeard if he’s not going to move whatsoever, otherwise he would squish me and I would die. Speaking of which, Ace sleeps on him like a cat a lot because Whitebeard makes him feel safe, it’s cute.

🍀 what do you love most about your polycule?

One of the things I love most is that we’re all mutually obsessed with each other. Some days you could even say Ace, Sabo, and I are attached at the hips. It’s like yandere-levels of obsessed.

💬 who suggested a polyamorous relationship first? who was the most hesitant about the idea and who was the most open?

Depends on the universe. In canon One Piece, Ace and I suggest it, as we were already in a several-year-long pre-established relationship, and Sabo was gone for 12 years. When we met him again after Dressrosa, we immediately realized we were missing a crucial part of our lives. So we asked him and he was incredibly taken by surprise: he loved us both deeply, but polygamy didn’t even cross his mind as being a possibility.

In a modern/normal AU, it’s Ace and Sabo that ask me, after telling them that I love them both equally and couldn’t choose between my two dearest brothers like that. Turns out, that was the exact answer they were hoping for.

#💌 ace lovemail #💌 sabo lovemail #✒️ask meme: answered #proselfship #proship selfship

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the-witch-of-one-piece · 2 years

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Chapter 2: Marco

Hello loves! Sorry for the delay with with chapter 2 !(this has been done since Sep of 2021 and I keep forgetting to post it) , me and @fireflykaizoku worked very hard on this project together we were very proud of how it turned out ! This is more on the fluffier side and what we came up with. We also had to come up with some names as well in that time frame (lots of names) I hope you all enjoy!

More chapters here for the series

TW: kids

“Go help your sister put her shoes on.” The smile on his face as he gave his daughter instructions.

“Okay pops.” His eldest daughter looked at him with a cheeky smile as she began running off to help her sister. Marco finds himself going to the kitchen and sees his wife prepping the breakfast.

“Here let me help yoi.” He began prepping the plates for the kids. Marco was content with his life. Sure he misses being a pirate, sailing the world with no care in the world, but when meeting his wife in his late 20’s he didn’t expect to fall in love. They were able to make it work for so long and the crew disbanded 8 years ago he placed a ring on her finger they both settled down in Sphinx. Shortly after they did expect their first child Daenerys. A year or so later they had Soraya. Two more years down the line they had Amelia. Just 6 months ago they had Emery.

Marco loved every one of his daughters; they were his everything but he did want a son. After Daenerys was born he wanted a boy but nope a girl. He tried eating different foods to help increase his male sperm. Different sex positions hell the man even prayed for a boy. He was for certain Emery was a boy before she was born.

Hearing Emery crying she finally woke up. “Let me go grab her. Honey, can you just place the plates on the table for the girls to eat please?” His wife asked him.

“Of course. She sounds like she is hungry momma you better hurry yoi.”

Marco managed to get the 3 girls to sit down as they began to eat. “Pops, are we going to visit pop-pop today yoi?” Soraya asked him.

“Yes I promised you all but he still needs to take it easy okay?” Marco looks at them.

His wife appears with the youngest “Morning baby bird.” Emery let out a yawn as she laid against her mother’s chest still looking tired. Marcos’s wife took a seat next to him caressing the baby’s cheek. His daughter woke out of her daze as she saw her dad and she immediately wanted him. Gladly took his daughter in his hands kissing her chubby cheek. His daughter saw the red specs on his face. He saw her eyes stare directly at them as she began reaching them. His free hands removed the glasses away from her reach.

“Careful honey, she already destroyed a pair.” His wife smirked as she took a sip of her coffee.

“I couldn’t forget that now.” A content hum came from him. His daughters are looking at him. “Everything alright girls?” He asked.

“you just look weird without your glasses, yoi.” Amelia softly spoke.

“You have all my daughter saying yoi almost after every sentence.” His wife laughed.

“I think it’s cute, it fits them. Right girls?” He asked his daughters.

“Yoi,” all three of them said at the same time. His wife put down her coffee mug and felt she was going to spit some of her coffee out.

Marco had a light clinic day; he finished everything pretty early right after he dropped the girls off. Closing the book he was looking at wanting to share some of the information with his wife. As he got home he saw the cute smile as his second youngest greeted him “Daddy!”

“Amelia where is your mother yoi?” He asked her.

“Putting baby birds down yoi.” She pointed to the back room. She went back to her toys on the floor. Walking quietly seeing his wife placing the baby in her crib. In her peripherals, she saw her husband. Marco did love seeing his wife swollen with his children and how elegant she carried herself. He practically grew up with the Whitebeard pirates; they were one big family. This idea stuck with Marco, when he was ready to retire he wanted to start his own family and live a peaceful life on a secluded island and that’s what he was doing.

“I know that look” looking at her husband her voice was low, she began heading to the kitchen placing some dishes up in the cabinet.

Coming from behind his wife, his arms wrapping around her waist, his arm “when should we plan the next one?” He said in his wife’s ear.

“Next what trip?” She asked.

“You know what I mean yoi... Lucky number 5. I’ve been looking at some more research and I think this time we'll be lucky yoi.”

“What did this book say now?” She asked him

“We go based on the Chinese calendar or the lunar calendar recommended looser underwear”

She let a sigh out “Marco honey these are all suggestions that can’t guarantee a boy. I think we tried the Chinese calendar for Amelia. It said we would have a boy then pop where she was.” Turning around facing her husband.

“I have a really good feeling about this one yoi.”

“I’m going down the list you put me and me went on a diet that will convince a boy, different positions like doggy style, straddling and standing up, right when I ovulate was the best time to conceive, even having me orgasm multiple times... which I don’t complain about, but honey you have to face the reality .” She cupped his cheeks “blame your sperm.”

“Ouch, that hurt.” He let out a small chuckle “But back to my question lucky number 5.”

“Honey you can just look at me a certain way and I will pop up pregnant just like what pop says.”

Marco could hear his Pops laugh as soon as they told him they were expecting Emery ~Guarara Marco you just looking at her a certain way she pops up pregnant oh boy.~

“He wasn’t wrong, but I wouldn’t change anything for it. I love all my girls yoi.” He kissed the tip of her nose. Both of your peripherals caught Amelia her head peeking from the corner looking at them in the innocent doe-like eyes. She gave a small cheeky smile that resembled her mother’s. “An to just think I have 4 girls that looks more like you than me.” Marco let out a sigh. The girls resemble their mother but the only feature they had of their father was their eye color and hair color.

Later that day after the girls come back from school, the family arrives shortly at Pop’s home. Sitting down outside as the girls were running. Pop watching them, his arms crossed “Beautiful family you both have.” Just to some underlying health issues, Whitebeard did become a bit weaker; he desired to retire from his life as a pirate. Now his first commander/ son for many years is still taking care of him. He got to see Marco get married and have these 4 beautiful girls that stole his heart. He questioned if his other sons ever settled down. “Marco, do you remember what I told the crew 8 years ago” pulling out his vivre card there was a date. April 6th 80th.

“It’s in about a week. You wanted all of us to gather here to celebrate your birthday pops.”

“Let us see what daffy fools remember my birthday. I’m rather curious if they started families like you.”

“We will find out soon yoi.” Both he and his pops sat down relaxing in this peaceful life they have now “The family will be together soon.”

#marco the pineapple #marco the phoenix #one piece #one piece scenario #op marco #marco one piece #fushichou marco #the witch of one piece #curse of the whitebeard pirates #fireflykaizoku #whitebeard crew #whitebeard pirates #shirohige pirates

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xamaxenta · 2 years

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Was about to praise someones hot op men tierlist when I saw they put Marco in “Ok” and not the hot or daddy tiers and the Jinbe all the way down in hell no EXCUSE ME???

Jinbe is a big burly handsome man what the fuck?

They also put Roger in too old but Whitebeard in hot LMAOOOO this person wildin

Also the disrespect to Prince Fukaboshi who is a regal handsome prince merman wtf noticed all the fishmen and merpeople who are actually cool in hell no brhaha??

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moniheartsluffy · 2 years

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One Piece!

STRAWHATS

Monkey D. Luffy

• girl w/ the tattoo

Roronoa Zoro

• brooklyn baby

Vinsmoke Sanji

Nami

Nico Robin

Ussop

Tony Tony Chopper

Brook

MARINES

Smoker

Lucci

Hina

Tashigi

Monkey D. Garp

OTHER PIRATES

Portgas D. Ace

Gol D. Roger

Silvers Rayleigh

Sir Crocodile

• a daddy’s girl : 1 | 2 | 3 | 4

Red-haired Shanks

Dracule Mihawk

Buggy the Clown

Tafalgar D. Water Law

Eustass “captain” Kidd

• tag, you’re it! (wip)

Various Characters/Series

BOSS BABY! “my dad will drill you like a cavity”

• Whitebeard Pirates

• Red-haired Pirates

• Big Mom Pirates

• Beast Pirates

• Strawhat Pirates

• Heart Pirates

• Kidd Pirates

• Marines

• Warlords

One piece headcannons

#one piece #one piece x reader #one piece strawhats #one piece marines #gol d roger #silvers rayleigh #portgas d. ace #monkey d. luffy #roronoa zoro #vinsmoke sanji #nami swan #nico robin #ussop one piece #tony tony chopper #smoker #moniheartsluffy #letmebeyourwoman😫💗#moni’s op

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puppyminie · 1 year

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Stuff about me

Hello~~ My name is Puppyminie but you can call me Minie! I’m a 04’ and I work at a nursing home as an SNTA.

I love video games,kpop, and Anime! Here are my Favorites and my kpop biases, who I main, and my favorite anime and characters !!!

Video Games

Slime Racher

Among Us

Overwatch

Sombra

Widowmaker

Ana

Wrecking Ball

Mercy

Tracer

Winston

Genji

Hanzo

Kiriko

D.va

Legend Of Zelda

Kirby

K-pop Boy Groups

Stray Kids

OT8 but leans towards Changbin & Seungmin

Bts

JHope

Ateez

San

Big Bang

T.O.P

Mirae

Dongpyo

Khael

Xdinary Heros

OT6

iKon

Bobby

Astro

Moonbin

Eunwoo

The Boyz

Eric

Kevin

Hyunjae

BTOB

OT6 (7)

P1Harmony

Soul

Kehoo

NCT 127

Haechan

Johnny

Mark

Yuta

GOT7

Bambam

Jackson Wang

Youngjae

TXT

Hyuka

K-pop Girl Groups

Twice

OT9

Ke1per

Hikaru

NMIXX

Lily

Sullyoon

Blackpink

Rosé

ITZY

YEJI

Yuna

(G)-Idle

Minnie

MAMAMOO

OT4🙇‍♀️

2NE1

Sandara

Anime

One Piece

ACE

MARCO

SHANKS

ACE

Thatch

Luffy

Sanji

Zoro

Mihawk

Kid

Garp

Whitebeard

Gold Roger

Kuzan

Aokiji

Law

Sabo

Crocodile

Doflamingo

Naruto

MADARA

TOBIRAMA

INDRA

Kakashi

Sasuke

Izuna

Obito

Hidan

Kakazu

Kisame

Zabuza

Gaara

Sasori

Orochimaru (I know)

Bleach

COYOTTE STARKK

SHINJI HIRAKO

Ichigo

Renji

Byakuya

Ukitake

Kyoraku

Aizen

Gin

Grimmjow

Kensei

Rose

Urahara

Zangetsu(I know he’s a zanpakuto but hear me out)

Blue exorcist

AMAIMON

MEPHISTO

Rin

Yukio

Bon

Fire Force

BENIMARU

Koro

Shinra

Jujutsu Kaisen

TOJI

INUMAKI

SUKUNA

Gojo

Nanami

Megumi

Yuji Itadori

FMA

None

Inuyasha

None

Haikyuu

SAKUSA

USHIJIMA

Atsumu

Osamu

Hinata

Kageyama

Tendou

Oikawa

Tsukishima

Semi

Bokuto

Kuroo

Kenma

Yaku

Suna

Kita

Kuroko no Basuke

MURASAKIBARA

HANAMIYA

NASH GOLD JR

Kuroko

Kagami

Aomine

Akashi

Midorma

Kise

Demon Slayer

Muzan

Tokyo Ghoul

Tsukiyama

Uta

Disastrous life of Saiki K

Saiki K

Attack On Titan

LEVI

Eren

Zeke

Porco

Reiner

Erwin

Jean

Kenny

Armin

Fairy tail

Sting

Rogue

Laxus

Natsu

Freed

Lucy

Gray

Bixslow

Cobra

Midnight

Ouran Highschool host Club

Mori

Kyoya

Hitachii Twins

Hunter x Hunter

HISOKA

CHROLLO

GING(I have daddy issues 😐)

KITE

FEITAN

PARIS

Illumi

Shalnark

Uvogin

Phinks

Yuri on Ice!!!

Victor

Mila

Yuuri

Yurio

Phichit

Black Butler

UNDERTAKER

Sebastian

Grell

My Hero Academia

Bakugo

Todoroki

Aizawa

Shigaraki

Dabi

Chisaki

Fatgum

Amajiki

Death Note

Light

Hellsing

Alucard

Kakugurui

Soul Eater

Death the Kid

Lord Death(I need therapy)

Bungo Stray Dogs

Dazai

Chuuya

Kunikida

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thewildomega · 3 years

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So saw someone post the name of this really cool website where you can go and compare people's heights it's called mrinitialmab.com if you want to go check it out. I got curious and did big daddy whitebeard who is a staggering 21' 10" tall next to a 15" female. This was the results.

So yeah there's still a bit of a height difference there lmao. Is it bad I find it hot? Oh well I guess I'm just a sucker for big strong men.

#one piece #one piece whitebeard #whitebeard #whitebeard one piece #whitebeard x reader #edward newgate #edward newgate x reader #height comparison #big daddy whitebeard

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lale-txt · 2 years

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✂️ One Piece characters and their recent search history (pt. 1/?) ➳ w/ Ace, Roger, Law, Shanks, Whitebeard, Sabo, Sanji & Kid

➳ pt. 2 w/ Marco, Doflamingo, Smoker, Nami, Zoro, Garp, Kaido & Killer

a/n: you know how intimate your recent search history can be, right? it's like a micro character study and i think that's beautiful.

Ace

“daddy issues help”

“does loving a bird make me furry”

“where to buy weed on Grand Line”

“i love my 1.600 brothers bumper sticker”

“restraining order against my father and his partners”

“chaps with flame pattern”

“WikiHow roll a weed”

“giant scam on Grand Line”

“can u smoke Basil”

Roger

“gentle parenting methods”

“my son hates me help”

“Grand Line polycule”

“Silvers Rayleigh OnlyFans”

“Monkey D. Garp OnlyFans”

“Road Poneglyphs scans leaked”

“dilf maid cafe application”

“cool patterns for trimming your bush”

Law

“AITA for misuse of devil fruit”

“hot topic new collection”

“best concealer against dark circles”

“alliance meaning”

“GoFundMe bread ban”

“is it gay to steal 100 hearts”

“lint roller giant pack polar bear hair”

“tattoo on ass cheek pain scale”

Shanks

“how not to pay child support”

“alimonies help when broke”

“am i a deadbeat test”

“how to change pirate crew name”

“shower how often”

“20-in-1 shower gel maxi pack”

“ugliest pants where to buy”

“fashion faux-pas Grand Line 2022”

“Dracule Mihawk book of poems release date”

Whitebeard

“how many sons too many”

“how to adopt son from your rival”

“son bites what do”

“sexy nurse uniforms”

“honk if you love dilfs bumper sticker”

“dilf to gilf when”

“lube big pack groupon”

“dick appointment urban dictionary”

“silly little meow meow meaning”

“why does date call me babygirl”

Sabo

“why capitalism bad”

“dragon claw skull kink”

“burgoisy”

“borgoysie”

“bourgeoisie spelling”

“hot [redacted]”

“how to [redacted]”

“[redacted]”

“how to apply becoming a dilf”

Sanji

“All Blue where”

“best feminist pick-up lines RESPECTFUL”

“zoro x reader smut”

“am i gay test”

“how to come out to your crewmates”

“cheese of the year”

“how to end nose bleed before it ends me”

“best playlist to kiss boys, girls, theys and gays to”

“bi disaster booty shorts”

Kid

“best kiss-proof lipstick in shade of my enemy's blood”

“diy glitter grenade kit”

“am i Florida man test”

“is it gay to brush your first mate’s hair”

“how to become pirate king”

“why do i need a plan b in life”

“how to become beauty influencer”

“cool names for a boat”

“list of cool one-armed redheads”

“breaking bones ASMR”

#eustass kid #sanji #revolutionary sabo #gol d. roger #portgas d. ace #whitebeard #shanks #trafalgar law #edward newgate #one piece headcanons #one piece imagine #one piece scenario #one piece writing

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count-alucard-tepes · 1 year

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“Hey, what’s Jewelry Bonney doing in this picture?”

Katakuri looks at picture and his eyes widen. “That’s not Bonney, little one. That’s Big Mom.”

“That’s Grandmere?!”

“It’s looks like this was taken from before she formed the Big Mom Pirates.”

“Wow! Grandmere was in a pirate crew with Kaido and Whitebeard?!”

“And there’s Shiki the Golden Lion. And…I’m sure who that is…”

“I think he might be their capt-“

“What do you have there, my little cream puff?”

A large hand snatches the photo away, and Katakuri and his child tense up. Big Mom looks at the picture with an unreadable expression.

“Interesting. I thought all these were destroyed. Wherever did you find this?”

The child tells her, and Big Mom tucks the picture away. She smiles and places a finger to her lips.

“Let’s keep this our little secret, shall we?”

And with that, she walks away. Katakuri and his child exchange an uneasy look, before releasing the breath they’d each been holding.

Daddy Mochi and baby Mochi: *exchanges looks*

#ooc #one piece #one piece katakuri #charlotte katakuri #big mom one piece #lol

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chxrlynn · 2 years

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entertain me

characters : silvers rayleigh ft. whitey bay & afab reader (she/her pronouns used)

content warnings : NSFW, 18+, outdoor sex, oral sex (fem receiving), masturbation, desperation, ass play, slight dom/sub dynamic, voyeurism (reader didn't know until later), orgasm denial/teasing (self), mild breathplay, use of the word daddy once, dumbification, begging, multiple orgasms, aftercare.

word count : 4,853 ;-;

a/n : yes, this is because of THAT prime rayleigh scene. this is just me being horny 24/7. anyways, this is my first time writing full-on filth and i think it turned out okay? looking forward to writing more <3. i hope y'all enjoy and indulge with me. rayleigh fuckers assemble! p.s ignore the title, i suck at them. constructive criticism is also a-okay, just don't be mean :').

"captain! it's whitebeard's ship, they're on the opposite side of the island!" the panicked voice of your adorable apprentice made you open one eye.

you were already half asleep standing, waiting for your crew to finish their business with the navy. rayleigh and roger exchanged some words while you focused to keep yourself awake.

"who's that?! he runs so fast! is he a samurai?" god, you were so close to knocking buggy out cold.

you heard screams of some of your fellow crew members, making you pull out your guns.

"wait, gaban, rayleigh, (name)! i don't want you guys to get hurt!" the earth shook as roger sprinted with a big grin plastered on his face.

"you just wanna fight him," rayleigh lowered his sword and so did gaban to his axe as a sigh escaped your lips.

"how annoying," you sighed again before walking away to atleast get a nap. it was hard considering the loud noises and quaking of the ground beneath you.

rayleigh followed you but only before you and he sensed whitebeard with haki. you turned around, strong gusts and blows of winds. you felt a strong arm wrapped around your waist, pulling you close to his chest.

the two captains banter while your scattered friends lined up alongside you and rayleigh. you felt rayleigh's grip loosen as he slowly slid his arm away, lightly brushing over your exposed waist and back. the contact sent shivers up your spine and aching down your core.

you gathered your composure, checking out your possible opponents. you made eye contact with a blue-haired and clothed woman, whitey bay. god damn, you've seen a lot of women and she doesn't disappoint. she noticed your gaze, returning the same attention with a smirk and wink, making you bite your lower lip with a mirrored smirk.

rayleigh noticed the unspoken banter between you and bay, making note of it for future purposes.

"whatever you got, hand it over!" roger and edward's voice interrupted you and bay's flirting.

"get them!" / "rob them!" two crews clashed against each other. you headed directly against whitey bay who seemed to have the same idea.

you eventually rendered bay defenseless on day 2. the less sleep you got, the more aggressive you become. so much that you disregarded the tension between you and bay and just wanted the bed to yourself.

"how long do you think you can last?" you heard a cocky and familiar voice behind you. rayleigh.

"longer than you, babe." you lunged at some random whitebeard pirate, hitting him with the back of your gun.

"that's a bold statement." he followed with a chuckle sending a blow beside you where a shout sounded.

you glared at him. if he wants to fuck you he should just say it. you and your vice-captain have always had this tension. maybe it was because of your personalities that complemented each other, but god is it so frustrating.

he returned your glare. it was less intense, more playful– like a challenge. his lips curved into an amused yet lazy grin, following with a wink. your legs buckled. you felt a familiar ache down your core. an ache you were sure only rayleigh can suppress.

finally, the tension and fight lasted for 3 days and 3 nights. everyone was basically lying on the dirt or leaning against rocks. you were exhausted, deprived of sleep, it didn't help that you were horny either. you could fall asleep at any moment if you weren't so hot and bothered.

you sneaked a little deeper into the forest, away from any lingering gazes and where your voice wouldn't be heard. you found a good spot to mind your business and plopped your exhausted ass down, the ass that you'd often find rayleigh staring at.

you unbuttoned your shorts, fingers sliding down and brushing against your clothed folds. a shaky sigh escaped your quivering lips, your body relaxing. you continued to tease yourself as your other arm reached under your shirt. your fingers lightly and barely touching your stomach in a circular and back and forth motion, making you moan.

would rayleigh do this? he was always such a tease. it didn't take long for your imagination to take over, picturing rayleigh over you. your fingers slid inside your damp underwear, no longer satisfied with light and teasing touches. you pressed over your clit, the slight pressure making you whimper. fondling with your breast also added to the steam, pinching your nipples every now and then.

god, you were so wet. slowly, you slid your fingers into your wet folds. rayleigh. rayleigh slowly pumps his thick finger inside you, increasing the pace. he would slow down after feeling your insides clamp on his fingers, gripping him tight. he'd tease you, kiss your clit whenever he stops your upcoming highs to compensate. rayleigh. rayleigh.

"rayleigh," you moaned to yourself. rayleigh would probably let you cum by now. you increased your pace, your insides clamping on your digits. you were so close. so so close. tears formed in your eyes as you whimpered rayleigh's name over and over and over again.

"rayleigh," you cried. a tear fell down your face as you felt your built-up high crashing down at any second.

"you called?" you gasped at the voice. you opened your eyes to see him leaning on a tree, eyes watching your show with an amused look on his face.

"rayleigh?!" you would feel shame if you weren't feeling so damn good right now. maybe you did, but the look on his face told you he was enjoying the show, followed by a raise of his eyebrow when you stopped, so you continued.

you called out to him again, in your high. your body overwhelmed, quivering in pleasure. your back arched, legs wide open for rayleigh. all for him. just for him. you peaked where he was, and he was there watching you ride your orgasm. you bit your lip. so hot. he was so fucking hot for watching you with amusement and pride, the bulge in his pants made you feel hot too.

it wasn't long before you slumped, panting. your face was flushed, tears, drool, and sweat rolling down your pretty face. you took another peek at rayleigh to see him pushed side off the tree. you took another breath before looking to your side, fatigue taking over and drifting to sleep.

you were losing consciousness until you felt fingers on your chin, tilting your head. you opened your eyes to see rayleigh examining your face. you groaned, disrupted from slumber.

"you wanna sleep?" he lightly shook your head. you nodded lazily, exhausted.

"quite the performance, (last name)." he tilted his head, his free hand rubbing the top of your head.

"i was gonna pay for such a show." he leaned to your side. you felt his breath hit your ear and your insides rekindle with heat.

"but in a state like that, i don't think you can take my cock," his voice dropped an octave, ending his bold statement with a chuckle, making you whimper. you felt him shift to stand back up, your head falling back to the side as he lets go of your chin.

"i-i can take it." you mustered up your strength to sit up straight.

"get some rest," rayleigh wanted to for so long. too long. but he has responsibilities, he's a vice-captain. so he often flirts just fuck with you and back off. roger told him it's alright but he refuses. pussy. roger told him.

"if you don't make a move, i will." his best friend laughed before patting his back.

rayleigh still refuses. if you weren't a member of the crew, he would've fuck you a long time ago. but alas, you were. he regretted even entertaining you today and indulging himself.

the crunching of leaves filled your ears with your breathing. you will not let this chance pass. rayleigh, your vice-captain, saw you fucking yourself with your hands and moaning his name, what could possibly be worse than that?

"please, rayleigh, fuck me," you croaked. if it was another man, you will never beg for them to take you. but it was rayleigh, and you know he wants you.

"i see the way you look at me, i hear your conversations with roger, i know what you think of me," you continued to reason with him, and boy is it so hard not to pounce on you.

"you're playing with fire, (name)," rayleigh warned you. he was looking to his side, back still facing you. but the fact that he stopped egged you on to continue.

"you're hesitating, just fuck me already," just a little more. one more push for him to turn to you and fuck you mercilessly. "pussy." that's it.

rayleigh smirked at you before turning his back away from you. he was suddenly in front of you, looking down at your desperate expression.

"better not regret this, doll." he growled, swiftly grabbing your arm to pull you up. you felt your breath pulled away from you as you were pushed to a tree.

a moan escaped you when you felt pressure between your thighs, unconsciously gridding on it. you leaned to kiss rayleigh only for him to move his head away, making you whine. the hand on your arm moved to the side of your head, fisting a handful of hair, eliciting a groan from you.

"move." it was a command but it sounded like a threat, yet you complied. you continued to move your hips on his thigh, experimenting with different angles you possibly can in that position to feel better.

you bit your lips to keep your sounds to a minimum. a loud gasp escaped you when rayleigh added pressure, pressing on your clit. you moved your hips faster, maintaining the angle. you were close. rayleigh felt your high approaching when your thighs started sputtering. you cried at the sudden absence of his thigh.

the tug on your hair disappeared when rayleigh spun you around, pushing your face against the trunk and hand pressing on your back, telling you to arch your back for him. you followed his unspoken request with no questions. you waited so long for this moment, you weren't going to ruin it.

your vice-captain moved closer, his breath fanning your ears. hot. it was hot. it made your head spin, your heat also increased. his body pressed on your back, your breath hitching as you felt something hard and big against your ass. you tried to grind on rayleigh's cock, only for him to pull your hair aggressively, making you cry in pain.

"don't move until i tell you so, understood?" he pulled your hair lower, making tears form in your eyes.

"y-yes." you quietly cried out at the pull. it hurts.

"yes, what?" rayleigh tugged harder again while his lips feathered on your ear.

"y-yes, sir!" he removed his hand from your hair to collect your wrists on your back, pinning them.

"good girl," he whispered before pulling your shorts down. he slid his fingers above your clothed folds. your breath quivered at the gentle touch, sending shivers down your spine.

"so wet, baby. is this all for me?" you can hear the smirk on his face, pleased with your juices.

"y-yes, sir. all for you, just y-you." your vice-captain hummed in approvement before you felt him lower himself, using your wrists as leverage. rayleigh slid your shorts down the ground. he let go of your wrist; a hard slap landed on your ass, making you moan in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

"spread your legs," he kneaded your ass, spreading them apart. you winced in embarrassment. you've never felt so exposed before, even after fucking with a handful of people.

a moan was ripped from your lips when rayleigh's tongue licked a stripe of you. you gripped what you can of the tree's bark, feeling splinters on your palms. but it felt so good, so painfully good.

his finger reached for your clit from behind you around your waist, slowly rubbing circles and stopping, keeping a pace and rhythm that made your inside tighten against nothing. you felt your vice-captain place a kiss on your ass cheek before diving straight to your cunt. he devoured you with no shame as if you were his first meal after being starved for weeks.

"fuck, oh god, shit," you lightly banged your head against the trunk; an attempt to keep yourself sane.

the sound of rayleigh slurping and fucking you with his tongue made your face heat up. you weren't sure if it was from embarrassment or because you find it hot. maybe a little bit of both. either way, everything he did made you cry in pleasure, moaning his name and strings of curses and praise.

"f-fuck, r-rayleigh, 'm c-close," you reached behind you, fisting locks of hair, pulling him closer to your cunt. rayleigh groaned, sending vibrations down you, making you cry.

"please, please, please, please," you pleased, sniffing as tears fell from your eyes, the finger on your clit moving faster and adding pressure, warmth forming and waiting to be released.

"cum for me, babe," was the last thing you heard before your eyes rolled to the back of your head, lewd and loud noises babbled by your drool dripping lips.

rayleigh let you ride your high, never stopping as your consciousness reached another dimension. he was as enthusiastic as he was the first minute he started tasting you. his left hand left your ass to support your trembling legs.

"rayleigh," you moaned as you entered consciousness again. your vice-captain took this as a sign you've calmed down a bit.

the fingers against your clit moved slower and more gently as he moved his face away from your folds, but not before placing a gentle yet tender kiss on your dripping cunt, making the remaining consciousness left of you feel warm inside.

rayleigh stood up, catching you with the arm that was around your waist to your clit before you fell onto the dirt. pants escaped your lips in an attempt to catch your breath. you looked above to your side to see rayleigh smiling. it was a sweet smile, if only it wasn't for your juices lattered from his nose around his mouth and chin. he swiped your cum and juice with his thumb, licking everything before it drips to his shirt.

"can't let it go to waste, can we?" rayleigh smirked before sucking the remaining slick off his fingers with a pop.

you felt your face heat up. how can this man get any hotter?

a cry escaped out from your throat when that exact finger entered you with no warning. your insides that were deprived of touch and affection had finally something to grip to. rayleigh didn't move his finger to let you catch your breath, or so you thought.

he added another finger with no warning and began pumping quickly. you could feel the slick drip down from you to his fingers down your thighs. the squelching sound only added to your and rayleigh's heat. another cry sounded from you when rayleigh pulled your hair backward, arching your back. it wasn't long before you felt your upcoming orgasm.

rayleigh fisted your hair tighter, leaning down to your ear. you can hear him growl as his lips kissed your earlobe, teasing with his breath. strings of moans and lewd noises escaped you the more he pumps into you.

"you gonna cum again?" his voice dropped an octave, making you whine in desperation.

"do you think you deserve to?" his fingers slowed down in a tormenting slow pace.

"yes! please, please, please," you whimpered, tears streaming down your face at the lost of friction. you moved your trembling hips in hopes of adding speed against his slow pacing.

a screamed ripped our from you when your actions were met by a harsh slap on your ass. you were full on crying at this point, but you loved this treatment from rayleigh so much. you'd sell your kidney to be fucked by him every night.

"didn't i tell you not to move until i say so?" he growled, his finger fully stopping for your insides to grip.

"i'm sorry! please, please, i'm sorry, sir, i'm sorry, please," you sobbed and pleaded, strings of apologies along with your drool escaping your lips.

"are you even hearing yourself, (last name)? begging? how desperate can you get?" you groaned at rayleigh' fist tigtening around your locks.

"you're like a bitch in heat, thinking about getting railed by your vice-captain every hour of the day." you felt utterly humiliated, but it was true.

"well, congratulations, mission accomplished." he didn't even give you time to process anything.

the second he removed his fingers, it was immediately replaced by his cock. you screamed, his name probably. he was big, and hasn't even bottomed out yet. you've never felt so full before, so good.

"hands on your back." a slapped land on your ass again when you didn't respond to his order. you were pulled from whatever dimension your consciousness reached.

"'m s-sorry," you placed both of your wrist on your back while the hand that stretched you out held it in place.

once rayleigh did, he immediately pounded once into you, ripping another scream from you already sore throat.

"scream my name, baby, let everyone know who's making you feel good, who can fuck you into oblivion, who makes you beg like a whore," rayleigh grunted but you can hear him smirk in his voice.

those were the last words you can process before rayleigh began to pound continuously into you, ripping moans, screams, and sobs out of you. his pace was unmatched, your back was in an unbelievable arch, the pain on your scalp only adding to the pressure. you were under his command, no choice but to submit.

"how many men and women have you fucked? i bet you imagine me in their place. ever moaned my name while getting railed?" a handful. you were experienced yet rayleigh made you feel like it was your first time.

rayleigh gave one powerful pound, making you scream again, roger and the others would've probably known what was going on by now, but fuck it. it wasn't every day you get fucked by silvers rayleigh.

you were swiftly brought into the ground, feeling dirt and pebbles scrape your knees. rayleigh wanted to get better leverage for extra strength and you doubt you can take any more.

he added pressure on your back, before going back to his deadly and powerful pacing. he was stirring up your insides like it was nothing but a fleshlight.

your face was pressed against the ground, drool creating a small stain on the dirt along with your tears. rayleigh removed his hand from your back to hold your hips, pulling you into him as he thrust violently. you couldn't count the amounts of screams rayleigh played from you but you'd do it again.

he continued this position and pacing and decided to stick with it. you were slipping away to your subconsciousness. his cock was too much for me, especially with his strength. it wasn't long before you slip into subconsciousness, and rayleigh felt it too. so he decided to spit on your asshole, plunging his thumb inside you, making your eyes roll at the back of your head.

"'m gonna c-cum!" you sputtered out as your body began to tremble. rayleigh didn't care, if anything, he quickened his pace, making your orgasm come fast and crash down on you.

you moaned, loads of drool spilling on the dirt under you, new set of tears following them. yet rayleigh didn't falter, except for his grunts and groans at your insides clamming against his cock. you were baffled by his stamina, he was relentlessly still plunging into you, letting you ride out your high.

you saw stars, fuck, you saw the fucking milky way. no one has ever ate you so good before. blissful tears streamed down your face, mixing with your sweat. you felt like you've reached heaven on earth.

you were overstimulated, everything felt too much, and you slipped out of your consciousness, fucked stupid and too dumb to respond or do anything but make noises. but rayleigh wasn't planning to stop any time soon.

"you there?" he scoffed, feeling the last of your consciousness slip away. at this point, you were nothing but a hole for him, fucked out of your mind.

rayleigh pulled out of you, a whimper escaping your lips. he lifted you up and flipped you, removing your top and bra. you were out of it. awake, but in your subconscious.

rayleigh laid on his back while you laid slump on his chest, straddling his hips. he wiped you sweat, dirt, and hair sticking on your face, giving your forehead a kiss before lining up his dick on your hole.

slowly, he entered you, eliciting a mindless moan from you. he held you up from your torso, using your waist as a grip to bounce you on his cock. his other hand pulling your hair from behind, leaving your upper body on display for him.

he thrust his hip, pounding into you while he also plunges your hips down on him. you were babbling nonsense, begging and mumbling his name like it was your salvation. you were too far gone to process everything. all you can think about is how rayleigh's dick is stretching you, ruining your insides.

the sight of your breasts bouncing and sweat dripping down from your neck to down the valley of your breasts urged him to fuck you harder than he's ever fucked anyone. you were so beautiful in his eyes, whether you were getting fucked silly or playing with the ship's two apprentices.

the sound of skin slapping filled the forest along with your moans and rayleigh's occasional grunts.

"take the lead, babe," rayleigh let go of your hip and hair, but not before tugging harshly to at least wake-up half of your senses.

it worked seemingly as you groaned and smiled stupidly, eyes blown wide and a giggle of acknowledgment, still too stupid to feel shame. your hands landed on his stomach as leverage, his tip being the only part of him inside you before you went down on him, bouncing as if your life depended on his cock.

rayleigh groaned when you started grinding too, overwhelmed by the way you stimulate him. how many dicks have you ridden to be this skilled? either way, he couldn't care less, not when he's obviously benefitting from your experiences.

you gave him one huge drop, ripping a deep moan from rayleigh. he was close. his hands roamed you from your hips to your waists, to your breasts. he fondled with them as you ride him, pinching your nipples which you replied with moans and giggles happily.

you leaned down to give him more access, hovering over his chest, now using your ass to bounce on his fat cock. rayleigh looked up to your face, drool dribbling from your mouth and chin, tongue sticking out to give him a cheeky smile.

"mmm," you hummed. "feels good, daddy," you smiled wider in pleasure.

this awakened something in rayleigh.

rayleigh wrapped his arms around you, bringing you down to his chest and thrusting up, making you scream in pleasure at the sudden movement. he pounded aggressively, slick gathering around your hole due to the fast movement, producing wet and squelching sounds.

your face was against rayleigh's chest, saliva dripping as your voice trembled along your body and eyes rolled back, babbling praises and words of approval which encourage rayleigh.

your nth orgasm washed over you, tears streaming down your face again as you babbled. rayleigh followed with a loud groan as your insides clamped on his dick, milking him dry. his pace gradually slowed down to let the two of you ride your orgasms before coming to a halt.

you felt so full. full of his dick, cum, and love, and you've never been happier.

your pants filled the surrounding forest as the two of you caught your breaths. rayleigh looked down on you, all worn out and exhausted. he gently tamed your hair away from your face and wiped the tears from your cheeks and eyes, gently kissing your forehead and the corner of your eye.

you whimpered at the empty feeling as you felt him slowly remove himself from you. strong arm around your torso lift you up as rayleigh sat up, your head fell limp on his chest, relaxing your body from the ethereal experienced you just went through. you slowly drifted into slumber only to be interrupted by a hand on your cheek, forcing you to look up.

you met rayleigh's eyes looking down on you, giving you a pleased smile before leaning down to kiss you. you hummed into the kiss, the vibration making your lips tingle. your arms wrapping around his neck as the hand that held you caressed your exposed waist, his other hand snaking up your neck while his thumb rubbed your under your ear gently.

the kiss was tender and passionate. your hand moved up rayleigh's hair, tugging and pulling occasionally. he would groan, pulling you deeper into the kiss. it wasn't long before things got filthy and too wet. his tongue won against yours, exploring your mouth in a way that made your body weaker than it already is; the arm around your waist tightening, preventing you from collapsing.

the two of you pulled away before one of you (you) passed out from lack of oxygen. you held onto him for support, burying your head on the crook of his neck.

your vice-captain leaned over to rest you against the tree, collecting your clothes then wiping you clean with the cloth that's always wrapped around his waist. you moaned as you felt his fingers enter you to remove his excess load from you, lifting his covered fingers up to your lips. you instinctively opened your lips and curled your tongue around rayleigh's finger, moaning at your and rayleigh's combined juices.

"good girl," he gave you a hum of approval and caressed your cheek, making you feel warm on the inside.

he wiped you one last time and sat beside you before placing his hand on your cheek, beckoning your head to lean against his shoulder. slowly, you began to doze off. but not before you felt a kiss on your hairline.

"thank you," you nuzzled closer into his shoulder before drifting to slumber, failing to see rayleigh's loving gaze. you weren't the only one who felt warm inside.

rayleigh shook his head. not now.

the two of you reunited with the crew after a few hours with rayleigh waking you up. it wasn't long before the two well-rested pirate crews exchanged gifts and valuables, or feasting together.

you sat beside rayleigh, eating to your heart's content while he drank to his. he was chatting with marco until the boy was called by jozu and vista. you heard footsteps nearing as you looked up to whitey bay with an amused look.

"hey, want some?" you nudged towards your feast which she followed with a smile.

"is it alright? rayleigh wouldn't mind?" she also nudged to the subject in which you shook your head.

whitey bay sat beside you, taking a bite out of her share. after a couple seconds of eating in silence except for a couple of praises for the food, whitey spoke up.

"i gotta say, quite the performance earlier," she smirked before munching.

"sorry about that, i just get more aggressive the sleepier i get, you know what they call me." you rolled your eyes at your silly alias. "drowsy (name)". even shanks and buggy could come up with something better.

"oh, i wasn't talking about that. i was talking about your performance with rayleigh." you choked. she wasn't talking about that, wasn't she...?

this caught rayleigh's attention, the corner of his mouth rising. he took a swig of his booze before speaking up.

"mhm, she's a born performer isn't she, bay?" a hand slung over your stiff shoulders.

"agreed. she deserves an encore with all that high-pitched singing and waterworks." your face felt hot, and not out of your high libido. you've never been so embarrassed your whole life.

"i think she got her well-deserved award, yeah?" rayleigh leaned down to you, nudging toward whitey bay for your approval.

you nodded in hopes of shutting them up and dropping the subject.

"i'd love to see a show again, or better, perhaps i can participate?" you felt a hand slide up your thigh while the hand hanging on your shoulder slid to your neck.

"i think we do have an encore scheduled right about now, care to join?" rayleigh looked over your head to whitey bay.

the bluenette leaned closer to you, breath fanning over your ear, hand sliding higher and deeper up your thigh.

"can i?"

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