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Fishbones PART 1 🦈
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I haven't been drawing recently and I don't want to abandon this blog lmao so here's some headcanons. (Its mostly the bowser family)
CW: cursing and inappropriate themes
Bowser:
He wears dad glasses 👓
He's bisexual
He was a fucking menace before Junior was born, probably ran from the cops
Architecture nerd
He's got sinus issues (based on lil snotty bowser from yoshi's island)
Probably gets pegged because hes a simp
Peach:
She's also bi
Monsterfucker
The kidnappings are a publicity stunt bc she and Bowser wouldn't be allowed to be together otherwise
She was scared to be a mom at first but adopted Junior and is a proud Mama
Loves sweets
Shes peach shaped and I'm dying on that hill
Junior:
That kid has undiagnosed ADHD
Ligitimately didn't know what a mom was before Peach
Prefers to be called Junior
He has no biological mom, he was made by magic on accident
He's super smart for his age
Luigi:
That boy is gay, and i really do believe that
He and daisy have gay/lesbian solidarity
He knows about the kidnappings and the true reason behind it
Very trustworthy king
Polterpup made him less scared of ghosts
Always had an interest in the paranormal but was too scared to pursue it before Luigis Mansion
Gets overshadowed by Mario but doesn't really care
Mario:
Im gonna be honest i dont like him too much
He and Pauline are secretly together after Odyssey
The games are actaully his retelling about what happened and are sort of exhaggerated
He's actually a terrible plumber
He's got a big ego but he's working on not being an asshole
Daisy:
Thats a lesbian if I've ever seen one
In my brain she's hispanic
She's Peach's bestie and Junior's Auntie
Lives all sports and gets WAY too into it (shes just like me fr)
Bowser's golfing buddy
Scares men
Rosalina:
Shes trans 🏳️⚧️
Loves big ole sweaters
She, Daisy, and Peach have tea parties all the time
Some books and a cup of tea is her ideal night
Collection of big crazy earrings
Pauline:
Valentina ALLY!
She sang at Peach and Bowser's reception
Something primal inside of her wants to peg the shit out of Mario
They were exes but got back together
She said "i can fix him" but actually kinda does
Is the one that eventually tells Mario that Peach is getting sloppy toppy from a lizard
Kamek:
Who is that little gay man in the blue robe?
He's kinda crazy
He unofficially adopted Bowser
They have a very distant relationship, Kamek spoiled him with things but wasn't there very often in the emotional area (thats why hes yk like.... that)
Has a "foxy grandpa" t shirt
The Koopalings (im doing them all together):
They're Bowser’s distant family but he treated them like his niblings after their parents passed away
Ages in this order: Ludwig, Roy and Morton (twins), Wendy, Iggy, Lemmy, Larry
Ludwig and Wendy have gay/lesbian hostility (affectionate)
They each have their own instrument that they excell at
Instruments go: Ludwig- piano, Roy- bass, Morton- drums, Wendy- clarinet, Iggy- ukulele, Lemmy- the motherfucking banjo, Larry- lumatone (hes gotta be quirky and different)
Lemmy talks in sign language
Morton has brain damage (hes just like me fr)
Toadsworth:
Hes old
Took care of Peach after her parents died
He micromanages everything Peach does
He knows that his daughter is getting dicked down on the kidnappings but is in denial
DE NILE IS A RIVER IN EGYPT YOUR DAUGHTER IS A MONSTERFUCKER
He comes through in the end and supports their relationship
Thats all :)
#super mario#bowser#princess peach#bowser jr#powser#luigi#princess daisy#the koopalings#ludwig von koopa#roy koopa#morton koopa jr#wendy o koopa#iggy koopa#lemmy koopa#larry koopa#headcanons#these are kind of crazy
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Sorta personal log but it's nothing grim, don't worry. ♥️ I'm just having thoughts and emotions and I'm feeling comfortable to be open today, but I'm cutting out grisly details because this is an optimistic post.
As 2022 draws to a close I feel really strange. It's been a mixed bag of a year. On one hand I've made positive changes, on the other hand my luck is still kinda bad and there's a few things I could have done without, but whatever, you know?
2021 broke me. IYKYK. I don't even remember a lot of it that clearly because it was so stressful I think my brain just kinda purged it lol. The bad luck was unrelenting and it left me emotionally numb and tired by the end. I barely had the energy for people and when I forced myself to be around them, I was just kind of frustrated all the time, so I became distant. I don't even like thinking about the year so I'm gonna cut it off there. Again, anyone who knows me knows... it was *bad.* Hell Year lmao
Start of 2022 I tried to fight back for my optimism again, because some... of the things I was dealing with in 2021 came to an end alongside the year. (IYKYK.) There was a huge-ass shift in my personality that happened around the end of 2021 that makes me feel like a different person. I was dealing with so much bottled up stress and anger, and this year after the shift, it's... hard for me to feel things like anger much anymore. I just dealt with so much that year it forced a change I guess. Pessimism is exhausting and I hate it, and apathy is shitty and empty, so I started doing stuff to fix myself. Went back to therapy to figure out what my growing issues were (and I did get my answer), saw an eye doctor and figured out I do in fact need glasses and was just in denial, started eating and sleeping better, became more mentally stable and capable, you know, healing shit. (Therapy has helped greatly btw. I dissociate way less often these days and I still feel shitty sometimes, but it's not as overwhelming.) The year hasn't been perfect or kind necessarily, but... like, it'll be ok in the end. Always is.
In other words, I'm tired of going ape shitt, I just wanna be nice. I don't have the time or energy to feel stuff like hatred or pettiness anymore, when I feel anger it never lasts all that long (anger is a parasitic emotion to me and I hate it because it makes me feel tired and disgusting), and I've kinda rediscovered my love of humans.
Like holy shit, I'm surrounded by love and wonderful people and that's actually so cool. I have really bad luck and it's something I've kinda gotten used to, I have really bad trust issues because I've dealt with a lot of people who hurt me and damaged me badly (I'm easy to manipulate, but I'm fixing that!), but the people here and around me now, I'm grateful for them. I want to tell the voice of my trust issues in my head to fuck off and let me enjoy them. It's hard to do that but I'm trying. It's hard for me to express these feelings because anyone who knows me knows I'm simply not good at showing my feelings in the ways most humans do, but those who really are close to me respect me and understand that about me. And I love them for it. I want to reconnect with people and strengthen and maintain the connections I have, even if social things are difficult for me.
I'm so thankful to have the people who just like me for me. Who *actually* respect me, who *actually* treat me as a person. Life can suck but these people make it worth it, I'm enjoying experiencing hope again.
Humanity is so cool. I'm not going to let a few outliers trick me into thinking it's not.
Sorry if this is out of the blue and disorganized, I just want to gush a bit.
#personal entry#wildemusings#idk i just feel weird... and among my weird feelings are nice ones#i like focusing on the nice ones
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Hey, sweetheart I'm so glad for you!!! This event is insane!!! Thanks for this opportunity. What do you think about 30 + 41 with Ace, Sanji and Mihawk and a fem s/o? I think it could be so hot!!! Can you do it, please???
HI!! I decided to choose Sanji for this request!, because I want to include Ace and Mihawk in another post for head canons with other characters! I hope you don’t mind!
Also I thought about writing a little scenario, but it turned out to be a little more long than I’ve initially planned to, so yeah, enjoy! ♥
It was inspired by two fan arts by the great artist on twitter, @Nori31291404! Check them out: 1 & 2
Ps: I hope you don’t mind our beloved chef being a bottom for the OS, but it’s just so tempting. He gives so much sub vibes to me ♥
NSFW ~ Sanji x F! Reader ~ A Tight Punishment [Bondage & Punishment]
Kinks:
🌶 #30: Bondage/Movement restriction
🌶 #41: Punishment
TW: NSFW. Usage of ropes. Punishment. Soft fem-dom. Masturbation. Touch denial. Frotting. Cum with no hands.
WC: 1.6K
“My precious Y/N-swan! What are those ropes for?”, says the blond cook to you while entering your room with a tall glass of a delicious fruity drink.
“Sanji… what does that drink have in it?”, you ask him, hitting your palm with soft red cords and a mad expression. A drop of sweat runs through his temple as he looks at you, trying to word the ingredients of the fruity drink that you always love to drink.
“So?”, you hurry him. Sanji swallows and looking at the ground says “uhm… passion fruit, papay…”. “Passion fruit?”, you interrupt him using a disgusted tone. “But… but you… you love it”, he mumbles.
You slowly approach him and acting annoyed, you tell him, “I fucking hate it, Sanji! Were you thinking of Nami perhaps?”. “No!! I wasn’t!! this is… this is the drink you love the most baby… what’s wrong with you today...”. He is once again interrupted by you, snatching the drink out of his hand, and leaving it over the little side table. "Lose this", you tell him while grabbing his cigarette from his mouth and throwing it to the ground. You then pull him against you, violently by his tie.
Your nose pressed against his pointed little nose, your lips almost rubbing. Your eyes fixed over his one visible eye, his breathing becoming slowly uncontrollable.
“Did you ask about the ropes, Sanji? Do you wanna know why I got them?”, you tell him rubbing the side of his cheek with the soft red ropes. A little side smirk draws on his face. “I think I know now”, he whispers.
“You’ve been a bad boy, you know that? I fucking hate passion fruit, and you know it… should I punish you?”, you slide the rope from his cheek to his chest, and then to his ass, whipping him softly. Sanji gasps, and subtly bites his bottom lip.
“It’s not meant to please you, bratty cook” ...
Quickly the blond man gets pushed to the wall, pressing his cheek against it. Your hands begin to tangle silky ropes around his wrists with precise knots behind the small of his back. Being a pirate for sure has made you an expert in handling ropes…
The remaining cord that hangs from his wrists is meant to be tight around his strong muscular thighs. You kneel on the floor. Those legs that could crush you in just a second, are now being tightly fastened around them over his black pants. You bite the inside of his right thigh while ordering him to turn around. The rope passes from his back to his crotch, in between his ass cheeks. A tight knot over his hips and the red strings forming a little rhombus around his swelling bulge.
You pull from the knot even more, so the pressure of the ropes makes his flesh overflow a little bit around them. The tighter the ropes around his crotch the more Sanji moans.
You take the remaining cords to his chest. The red strings squeeze around his pectorals over his yellow shirt. Finally, the last loop around his neck. He is completely restrained, the pressure over his skin makes it hard to breathe.
A short string from his neck is on your hand, you pull from it and Sanji walks towards you. “Come on”, you tell him and violently push him over the bed. He falls over the mattress, on his side, exposing your butt to you. His bangs fall over his face, covering most of his two eyes. His sharp jaw invites you to bite him, but you are still standing at the foot of the bed, looking down at him.
“You look so good like this, Sanji”, you tell him, as you drown in pure pleasure and lust for your man. Seeing him like this, submitted to you is turning you on, and you’ve just discovered how much you like it. The cook moans again, the sound of his whimpering is like music to your ears, and you can’t help but touch yourself a little.
You tower him, kneeling over the bed at his feet, and slowly bend towards his face. You brush off his bangs and secure them behind his ear. Two bright blue eyes, full of lust, look at you expectantly. “Why are you so cute, my dear Sanji-kun?”, you tell him and cup| his cheeks with both of your hands. “Give me a kiss”, you order him, and he instantly pouts his lips to reach for your mouth. But you slowly move back, leaving him trying to kiss you. A devilish laugh abandons your lips, and he is left with a frustrated look on his face.
You impel him with the tip of your fingers to fall over his back. His body weight crushing over his hands. You jump over him, straddling your hips over his crotch. He can’t move - he doesn’t want to, though. A simple movement of just one powerful leg and the ropes would tear and he would be free in no time-.
Your hand pulls from the leash like rope from his neck, making his torso slightly lift from the bed. “Y/n-swan…” he moans, while holding him up, the ropes pressing the sides of his neck and your sex grinding over his crotch. His pale face is garnished with a red blush over. You haven’t done anything yet, but he is about to burst.
You let him fall back again when you loosen the leash off your hand, and then you attack his chest. Your tongue wetting the shirt when your mouth searches for his nipples. The transparency shows two brownish hard nipples through the wet fabric, he breathes fast, his chest goes up and down violently.
Your mouth keeps lowering until his belly button, you slowly unbutton the shirt, revealing the milky white skin of his lower stomach. You lick around his navel, making his skin react with little spasms as you do so. Your tongue follows the little black happy trail until the waistband of his boxer briefs that shyly sticks from under his pants. You then place a wet kiss over his aching member. Not only are the ropes making the fabric of his pants tight, but also the unstoppable growth of his dick as he gets more and more aroused.
Sanji moves his hips towards your mouth, he begs for you to free him from his clothes jail, but you simply stand up and leave him there, wanting for more. “Baby, please. You are killing me”, he begs you.
You perversely laugh at him, and tell him “I already told you this isn’t supposed to please you, my darling… This is a punishment”. He huffs frustrated at your words.
“What is it, huh?”, you approach him and give a soft slap over his cheek. “Don’t be disrespectful to me…”, you tell him and stand up just to strip in front of him. Completely naked, flashing the anatomy he praises every single day, the flesh that turns him on fire every time he sees you. “You like what you see, my darling?”, you ask, pouting, biting your lip, and rubbing your breasts.
Sanji tries to lift his body from bed, but the ropes won’t allow him to fully see your naked body. He fights for it, but he can’t. This is pure torture for him, being unable to see you like this, is killing him. “Babe, I… I can’t. I need” he says squirming. You notice him press his thighs together, making the ropes of his pelvis constrain more and more. A moaning escapes his lips, as he has found a way to give himself at least a little pleasure.
You can’t take it anymore, his messy face is killing you too, you need release, perhaps even more than him. You crawl over him and once again pull from the leash you have made out of rope. He is now able to see more of you, and a little drop of blood falls from his nose.
You spread really wide your legs, sitting over his crotch and while pulling the rope, you take your free hand to your sex. Sanji is in heaven and hell at the same time, he enjoys the image of your spread sex and your fingers masturbating it, but he is dying to touch you, and he simply can’t, he is restraint and he can’t.
The rope around his neck squeezes his carotids, making him feel a little lightheaded, your fingers slide in and out your wet entrance, and you ass rubs over his aching cock.
“Babe…”, he moans, and you don’t know exactly if he is asking to stop or not, but you keep touching yourself as climax is about to hit your insides. You come, moaning his name, still pulling from the leash.
Sanji moans, grunts, and whines, while he squirms, and his face turns into that face he makes when he is coming. Your orgasm comes to an end, and you notice under your thighs a wet sticky patch forming on your boyfriend’s pants.
You let him fall softly over the bed, and ask him “Babe, did you come too?”. Sanji’s cheeks are even more red, his lips subtly separated as he tries to return his breathing to normal. He hides under his soft blond bangs.
You purr over his still tied body and place a sweet kiss over his cheek. “You are sure turned on with this type of play, huh?”. “I… I am…”, he tells you looking at the wall to his right. “Why are you embarrassed? let me untie you, so you can fuck the hell out of me… oh, and by the way, I was just looking for an excuse to tie you up, but I love your drinks babe, I love you...". “Ahj, babe I was scared you stop liking my drinks…” he tells you and both of you laugh while you untie the poor blond cook... ♥ ~
Credits to @Nori31291404 on Twitter ♥
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