HELp he is a nightmare to draw, but very pretty glowy

Who moves around the most during sex. Wiggling, shuffling around, and trembling, sometimes nearly shoving their dom, Sometimes trying to get away from feeling so much sensations.. Discuss

I roll up my sleeves;

Teruko: She's not used to positive stimulation so I could see her flinching or writhing a lot. She'd need to trust you before you take her to bed in the first place. She may be a switch but prefers to lead even if she isn't sure what she's doing.

Xander: Usually tops so he's too focused on pleasuring his partner. If his partner is a tease though then his movements get sloppy and more desperate. I see him as a sub top or a service top depending on who he's with.

David: I go back and forth about David frequently about if he'd have experience or if he'd have none. Here's what stays consistent though in my thoughts regarding him. He's a brat in the bedroom if he bottoms, he still doesn't like to relinquish control of the situation when bottoming. Gentle somewhat bores him so you need to be rougher. Leave some marks and make it worth his time. He does try to default to praise first to muffle his moans but if you're rough enough then he won't be doing that for long. He doesn't want to walk tomorrow after this so get to work.

Charles: Not used to touch but especially not intimate stimuli so I see him being loud but also trying not to squirm because god forbid his partner teases him about this later; he would not be able to endure that.

Whit: Definitely a switch that usually ends up topping either because his partners are inexperienced or they cannot handle his teasing. Actually wont moan that much unless he's trying to tease you; any auralist kink havers out here? That's for you. He's more focused on making you a mess.

Eden: She doesn't top often unless her partner hasn't had this sort of sex before. She likes being a pillow princess otherwise since intimacy makes her easily embarrassed at first so she'll just freeze up. It gets too steamy so she has to take her glasses off and then she's basically blind as a bat. Which is fine since she should only be focused on you anyway. The added blindness makes everything feel more incredible.

Levi: Doesn't squirm too much but he'll grip sheets, counter tops and other surfaces nearby when he's on the receiving end.

Veronika: Not used to intimacy and finds all of it fascinating but silly. She's seen scenes in R rated films and also in anatomy books but actually putting it to practice is a different story. She's very clingy.

Nico: You want them? In bed with you? Seriously? You feel this strongly towards them that you'd want to go to bed with them? They'd be awestruck at first and the lack of experience shows with how much they shiver and squirm from all you're doing to them.

Min: She's only ever focused on studying. She understands how it all works but outside of books she's clueless. She'd be a mess; that in itself is an understatement.

Arturo: If you so much as manage to get him interested enough to go to bed with you then he'd play off being bored first until you flip him on his back and rip the snarky comments right out of his throat. Your whole goal would be to shut him up.

J: She can't stay still to save her life, we know this. She covers up so much because she's so sensitive. To go to bed with her, well; I hope you're a brat tamer.

Arei: If you hit certain spots then she's putty in your hands but you have to tame the brat out of her first.

Ace: Man's is so small that you'll hit several stimuli points at once and pretty easily. He's loud and falls apart quickly.

Rose: She's usually the one topping but her nipples are sensitive.

Hu: She's not loud, her moans are more like breathless sighs but she tends to top anyway since she's more focused on taking care of her partner than her own pleasure.

Would they hate-fuck if they were mad at one another? if they had a falling out? for bryce x mc pretty please?

Author’s Note: This one turned into a full blown fic. It required a lot of backstory to explain why Bryce and Casey would be having hate sex! 😂

Masters of Sex

Bryce x MC

Word Count: 2000

NSFW

Follow-up: Part 2

“Do you want something to eat?” Bryce asks, shuffling around inthe kitchen of his one-bedroom apartment.

“No, I want to get this done and get out of here.” Casey responds shortly.

There was a time when she would have welcomed home cooked dinner at Bryce’s place, but that was before their “relationship” (or maybe just friends with benefits, or more crudely, fuck buddies situation) ended badly.

Although they’d never explicitly said that they were exclusive, Casey felt it was strongly implied when they both agreed their hook ups weren’t casual, that it meant something to them. She wasn’t sleeping with anyone else, and she was blind sighted when she found out Bryce was.

She didn’t even hear it from him. She overheard the young pretty hospital pharmacist telling her friend about hooking up with Dr. Lahela after last call at Donahue’s the night before.

He’d invited Casey to come out with him that night, but she’d declined so she could get a good night’s rest before her first day as chief resident. It made her blood boil to know he had some pharmacist booty call contingency plan.

She’d just barely kept herself from confronting him in the hospital and causing a huge scene. Instead, she texted an expletive laden diatribe which she concluded with ‘we’re done.’

He’d called her almost immediately, but she declined all his calls. She did read his text, where he said he was sorry, and that he really cared about her, and that they’d never said they were exclusive.

Casey felt that this was no excuse. Anytime he tried to corner her between his surgeries and her rounds she’d shake him off and refuse to speak to him.

Their friends were really tested in the break-up. They didn’t really seem to think Casey’s anger was justified since they’d never said they were exclusive. But they supported her anyway as her roommates, no longer inviting Bryce over to the house. But she did see them interacting with him at the hospital in a friendly manner. That was annoying.

Eventually, Bryce stopped being sorry and started to return her anger. She was being completely unreasonable. And her refusal to even consider talking it out was childish. Eventually, he just stopped trying.

So, they gave each other space. They didn’t interact unless it was professionally necessary. Like this new project Dr. Ramsey had assigned them both to.

Casey wanted to protest when she was given the assignment, but she couldn’t do that without explaining her history with Bryce to Ethan. She didn’t want to discuss her personal life with her boss, so she was forced to suck it up.

She had hoped Bryce might refuse, but she should have known better. He would never turn down a research opportunity that might get him into some cool surgeries.

“Fine, hope you don’t mind if I eat then.” He throws something into the microwave.

“It’s a free country.” Casey retorts, opening up her hospital issued laptop. She pulls up the Masters and Johnson video files they’re supposed to review. Ethan wants to run a similar MRI study, although his isn’t sex related. There is also a neurosurgery component, and as Edenbrook’s premiere neurosurgery resident, Bryce was welcomed to the team.

Bryce sits on the couch beside her, eating his lean cuisine meal as William Masters and Virginia Johnson go over some dry study background on the screen.

“You know they got divorced in ‘93?” Bryce asks. He’s just a wealth of knowledge on worthless trivia.

“I’m trying to work.” Casey snaps back. Just because the only free time they could find to do this was 10:30 pm, which made it more convenient to do at one of their places, doesn’t mean he should act like this is some social visit.

Bryce rolls his eyes. “Fine, be a bitch then.” He retorts.

“Fuck you Bryce.” She replies, flipping him the finger.

He purses his lips and doesn’t try to speak to her again, attention focused on the laptop.

Eventually, the video gets to the actual sex. And even though the participants are covered in transmitters to measure their responses, and being recorded for science in a clinical setting, it still spurs a reaction in Casey.

She and Bryce have been broken up for 3 months, and although she did have a one-night stand to attempt to get over him, it left her unsatisfied and missing Bryce Lahela and his skilled hands even more.

She shifts uncomfortably on the couch where Bryce has had her every which way. She chances a glance over at him. He seems unaffected, diligently taking notes in the margin of his anatomy textbook.

God he’s so annoying. So dedicated and smart.

Casey turns her attention back to the video, where the female participant is about to reach her orgasm. Her brain imaging lights up as she reaches her peak, moaning loudly. Damn, she could use one of those. She knows she’s been a bitch lately, even to her friends. An outlet to release some frustration would do wonders for her mood. 

Casey looks over at Bryce again, and this time he’s looking at her too. 

“Fuck it.” Casey mutters, moving to straddle Bryce. 

His eyes widen in surprise as her knees land on either side of his outer thighs.“What are you doing?” He asks. 

She grounds her hips against him, and he lets out a low groan as his fingers dig into the skin of her yoga pants clad ass instinctively.

Casey doesn’t answer, leaning down to kiss him roughly. She bites down on his bottom lip, harder than is nice but Bryce doesn’t seem to mind if his quickly hardening erection is any indication. 

Casey pulls back to pull his white t-shirt off, leaving him in just the grey low riding grey sweatpants that look so great on him. 

“Casey, does this mean anything?” He asks softly when she leans in to kiss him again. 

Casey leans back, taken aback by the question. She quickly shakes herself out of it, discarding her own shirt as Bryce watches hungrily. 

“It’s just sex, it doesn’t mean anything. A familiar concept for you, right?” She can’t help that last dig, echoing what he’d told her about his time with the pharmacist. 

Bryce sighs. “Casey, how can you be mad when-” He starts, but Casey shakes her head. 

“Stop talking before I change my mind.” She warns. 

Bryce looks like he wants to say something else, but ultimately thinks better of it and puts his mouth to better use, trailing kisses over the parts of her breasts not covered by her black lacy bra. 

He returns his attention to her lips as he stands from the couch, her legs wrapping around his waist in a familiar manner as he carries her to his bedroom. 

“I’m sorry I called you a bitch before.” He apologizes as theyreach his doorway. 

“What part of no talking did you not understand?” Casey replies. 

He deposits her on his bed, and they both strip out of the rest of their clothes without exchanging anymore words. Bryce crawls on top of her and tries to kiss her again, but she stops him with a hand to his well sculpted chest. She pushes him into a reclining position beneath her, and slowly lowers herself onto him. 

Bryce’s head falls back into the pillow as he lets out a pleased groan as she slowly rocks on top of him. His fingers dig into her hips, and he starts to push up into her. 

“Mmm….Bryce…..that’s good.” Casey can’t help but mutter as she braces one hand on Bryce’s abs as he increases his pace. He’s being rougher with her than usual, and she really likes it. 

“Just good?” He asks mischievously before slamming up into her, causing Casey to cry out at the sensation.

“It’s…great…so great.” She admits as she increases her movements to match his pace, circling slightly the way she knows he likes. 

“Fuck, you’re amazing.” Bryce exclaims when she starts to bounce on top of him. One of his hands leaves her hips, where he’s definitely leaving bruises, to squeeze at her breast. 

“Was it this good with the pharmacist? Was it worth it?” Casey asks bitterly. Damn it, why can’t she stop bringing it up? Why does she still care? 

Bryce’s eyes narrow as he regards her. 

“She didn’t mean anything to me Casey.” 

“That doesn’t make it any better.” Casey insists, eyes closing as she nears her release. 

Bryce stops moving.“You’re mad at me for breaking a rule I didn’t know we had. I can’t read your mind Casey. If you wanted to be exclusive, you should have said so.” He argues. 

“Stop talking.” She orders, doubling her efforts as she chases the relief that only he can give her. 

Suddenly, Bryce flips them so he’s on top, pinning both her wrists with one hand as he peers down at her. 

He pulls out of her, and Casey fights not to let out a whimper at the loss of contact. 

“What are you doing?” She asks incredulously. 

“Talking.” Bryce responds. 

“I don’t want to talk to you. And I was close.” Casey complains. 

“Too bad, because I do want to talk. And I was close too, but this is important.” Bryce responds. 

Casey tries to wiggle her wrists free. If they’re not havingsex, then she doesn’t need to be here. But he holds firm. “Let me go.” Casey orders. 

“No, you’re going to listen. I was afraid to ask you what wewere, what we were doing. My last girlfriend said I needed too much attention, like a golden retriever. I didn’t want to scare you off, come off as too needy. So, when I thought you didn’t want labels, exclusivity, I rolled with it Casey.” 

“Yeah, you rolled right into that pharmacist’s bed.” Caseyreplies, rolling her eyes. 

“Fuck Casey, how many times do I have to say I’m sorry?! Inever wanted to hurt you. I didn’t know that you wanted to be exclusive. Hell, I thought you were sleeping with Rafael.” 

To be honest, it’s not like Casey hadn’t wanted to sleepwith Rafael, but she didn’t. Because she was with Bryce. “I wasn’t sleeping with anyone besides you. I would never do that to you.” Casey responds. 

“You’re trying to make it sound like I cheated, but I didn’t. We never said we were together, that we were exclusive. All you had to do was say the word and I would have jumped at the chance Casey.” 

“I shouldn’t have had to say anything!” Casey shouts back. 

Bryce seems to be surprised at the vehemence of her response,and his grip on her wrists weakens. She wrenches her hands away and sits up,covering herself with his sheets. “Casey-“ Bryce begins. 

“You shouldn’t have wanted anyone else, regardless of whether we said we were exclusive or not. It shouldn’t have even occurred to you to go home with her if you really cared about me.” Casey insists. 

“I did care about you. I do care about you. Casey, I made a mistake. Please let me fix this. I’m sorry, and I love you.” Bryce swears. 

Casey shakes her head vehemently, this isn’t the way she envisioned him saying those three words for the first time. Casey stands fromthe bed and starts to redress. “You don’t love me Bryce.” Casey says sadly. 

“I do love you Casey. And if you love me, you’ll give meanother chance and I’ll show you that I mean it. Please baby.” He pleads, reaching for her hand. 

Casey just shakes her head sadly, reaching for her pants onthe floor instead of his hand. “I have to go.” She mutters, heading to the living room to get her shirt before slipping out of his apartment. 

…

Author’s Note: Went heavy on the angst with this one aftermaking too many happy angsty relationship asks

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Hello, guys! First of all, please accept my apologies for being a little quiet lately and not really doing much of anything. This is a difficult time of year for personal reasons that I don’t really want to get into, but thanks to a very lovely person who has been so very patient with my slack butt, I finally feel a lot better in some things and wanted to give them a little something in return. So here it is, because Trafalgar Law is an absolute bae and you all seemed to enjoy that Sanji post a while back... here’s our Surgeon of Death in that style!

Trafalgar Law Headcanons - SFW and NSFW Edition

SFW Headcanons

+ It goes without saying that Trafalgar D. Water Law is not an easy person to get close to whether it’s either on a physical or emotional level. The less ‘opportunities’ that his many enemies know they have in weakening the Surgeon of Death, the better, so it takes time for him to open up his heart as well as feelings on the matter of getting into a relationship. + No matter how busy he is, the man always does his best to make time for his crew. Nobody knows better than Law that life is too short to hang onto trivial things; every day is lived like it could be his last, for it might well be given his position as a pirate and feeling that every second spent with his crew is never enough. This goes double for somebody he takes on as a partner - it’s a very real fear of the man that he might lose you like he’s lost family in the past. + If you are lucky enough to catch his interest, Law will take the relationship slowly. Very slowly. It’s very much a ‘slow burn’ as he tries to sort his feelings out regarding his partner; he cares about you as much as he does the rest of his crew, but with somebody holding his metaphorical heart, it’s a very complicated matter so please don’t rush him. + You should know by now that there is a lot of subtle intimacy with this man. Law isn’t big on public displays of affection, whether from himself or his partner, but he will do small things that aren’t very noticable unless you’ve known him for a long time. Walking with his partner while their arms are linked at the elbows, how he always holds open the door for them to go first. The way his fingers brush your hair on occasion as though he’s smoothing down a stray lock of hair, but somehow you just know he needed to touch you that moment, as though he were reassuring himself of something... + One of his favourite things to do is playing with his partner’s hands, especially if they are completely different from his own. Law’s hands are large, strong and with slender fingers, calloused yet deft enough to wield a scapel like a swordsman does his loyal blade. He particularly enjoys how soft and small his partner’s seem in comparison against his own, rubbing his thumbs over their digits and delicate palms. He can do this for hours if you let him, the two of you merely enjoying silence together as he plays with your hands. + Despite his dour reputation, Law can be quite the playful man as well as a brutal tease at times. On a hot summer’s day, expect him to get an ice cream with the rest of the crew and wait for the moment until you look his way; his eyes will instantly lock on yours, holding your gaze fast as his tongue deftly licks and swirls over that ice cream as though hinting what he’d like to do to you. Nobody but you will see this happen, and Law will act like nothing happened, only expressing concern at how hot you appear that moment... + “My my... it seems the sun’s gotten a little too much for you, Name. You should go lie down somewhere cool, make sure to drink water too.” + Absolute. Fucking. Tease. Once he enters this stage in your relationship, you’ll know things are getting serious between the two of you. + Given his interest in collecting rare coins, one thing you can do that would absolutely make the man’s day would be to find one he hasn’t gotten already. Flawed coins, misprinted coins, ones so scarce they’re rumoured to have all gone; it doesn’t matter whether it’s as insignificant as being the lowest worth in value, the fact his partner actively took note of one of his personal interests is enough to make Law a giddy mess inside. His smile is noticably wider for the rest of the day, the man stealing occasional shy glances at his love while holding his new coin. + Given his position as a doctor, you can be sure that Law will be exceeding concerned about your health and will frequently look up ways to keep you in tip-top condition even if you’re already in perfect health. Fruits rich in Vitamin C, supplements for long voyages, carefully stocked medicine if you do have a pre-existing condition; Law is aware of it all, keeping meticulous track of things like vaccination dates and health checks. + If you ever get cramps, especially bad ones and have to go to him, he’ll drop whatever he’s currently doing and pull you close. He understands pain unlike anybody else and hates for his partner to experience that, as well as knowing how awful it can make people feel both physically and mentally.  + “Shhh,” he’ll mumble into your ear as he puts you into his bed after giving you painkillers, slipping in along with you. He’ll cuddle you and hold you close, his warm hands gently rubbing soothing circles over your lower belly and back as he hums a comforting tune against your ear. Like Sanji, the man is an expert at massages and you’ll find it hard to stay awake in this position, Law lulling his partner to a peaceful nap. + “Sweet dreams, and feel better soon.” He’ll smile, pressing a kiss to his love’s forehead as he quietly gets up and gets back to work. 

NSFW Headcanons

+ The first time you mention wishing to have sex together, Law appears as though he’s calm and in control... internally however, the man is a mess! No amount of research will ever be enough for him; everybody is different when to comes to physical intimacy, has different reactions and their own unique tastes and interests in the bedroom. While he wants to find out all of yours, Law is also terribly afraid of making your first time with him an awkward or even horrible experience. He’ll shut himself away in his work office during this period of time, preferring to postpone the inevitable than be upfront about dealing with his fears. + It’s not that he doesn’t care about his love’s opinion or intentionally shut them out, since it’s more about the fact that he feels as though he needs to be the best partner he possibly can, never once wishing to hurt or frighten his lover though his own ignorance. He may or may not be very experienced when it comes to sex in the past but it doesn’t matter; it has to be perfect. + Once his partner comes to see what’s wrong, Law will be... hesistant somewhat, not quite his usual self. He wants this so very much, wants you desperately but is unsure of the right words, the instigation necessary and whether or not it’s really the right time to be doing this. Again, this is where patience comes in handy and acting like nothing is wrong; once Law sees his love behaving as they usually do, the man will begin to relax, becoming far less standoffish as his usual cheekiness comes back into the fray. Play along with the man, match him word for word and return the banter and soon he won’t be able to keep his hands off you... + The first time goes waaay better than Law or his lover expected, with him becoming a panting, heated mess who clings to his lover for some time even after the fun has ended and the deed is done. He doesn’t want this moment to end, not just yet, nor does he want to get up and resume his usual activities as captain. Just... stay for a while with him, please, and let the both of you enjoy this rare peace of resting with somebody well and truly loved. + Doesn’t really care much about oral but likes to give it more than being on the receiving end. That wicked tongue of his can make your toes curl, those wicked eyes darkening with mischief as he studies his partner’s varying expressions throughout his merciless foreplay. The quiver of your thighs pressed against his cheeks, how you tremble when his goatee tickles your sensitive skin... it is positively delightful in this man’s eyes watching you unravel under his expert touch. + After all, he has excellent knowledge of human anatomy, knowing all the best spots to make his lover beg... + Law’s good at oral, but what the man REALLY enjoys is getting to use his fingers. There are few things this man enjoys more than making his partner cum several times in the space of a few minutes just through the use of his wonderful hands alone, tattooed digits caressing his lover’s innermost depths as they hook, entwine, scissor and rub at unseen pleasure spots within. Few sights are more captivating than getting to see his partner writhing on their back in bed, begging him with sobbing cries and shuddering breaths to just get on with it and screw them already! + Actual sex can vary a LOT with Law. Usually he enjoys making love; such slow and tender sex is an act is more about satisfying the emotional aspect of your relationship over the physical but there are times where he can be just as rough, raw and primal, driven by sudden and ferocious need. You’ll never know exactly what he’s in the mood for on any given day; it’s to do with his emotional state and how much he craves you in that particular moment, the tenderness of emotion battling against raw and desperate need to acknowledge that you both of you are real and alive. + When it’s the latter, expect him to make you beg until you’re almost in tears before he finally gives you want you want. He’s just a tease like that. + There are always apologetic kisses after rougher bouts of sex. There’s no stopping Law from holding you close as he kisses away the aches of nips and hickeys that were just laid across your delicate skin, the man genuinely rueful whenever he does so. Never once does he go overboard however - hurting you is the last thing he ever wants to do and no matter how hard he wants it sometimes, it will never be at his lover’s expense. + Big fan of bathroom sex! Law likes his environments to be as clean and quiet as possible so the bathroom is the best place for that, where getting cleaned during and after sex helps keeps suspicions about what activities just ensued hidden. Despite his best efforts, somehow the crew always knows and the man will not meet anybody’s eyes over the course of the next morning. + Last but not least, you think he’d be a fan of nightime sex but the opposite is actually true! The old sleepless nights of the past are long gone now, with Law preferring to actually sleep with his partner if he’s not too busy. What used to hold dread for him is now a cherished part of his day, with plenty of lazy spooning, cuddles and tangled limbs until you both wake up in the morning, ready to start off another day... + “Good morning, lover...” you’ll hear him purr sensually, those dark eyes hooded with affection as he pulls you close to him, lips already laying a tender trail of butterfly kisses across your neck as he slowly wraps his arms around your waist. You understand there and then that it’ll be a while before either of you get out of bed.