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nekassvariigs · 1 year
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they drank too much and have now entered the drunken stupor stage (each gets their Nfsw moments, also fuck me benckmans so hot)
shanks, rayleigh, benn, sanji, ace
Rayleigh
a bit more coy than usual, laughs way more aswell as loves giving gentle smiles and looks at you.
hes kind of in the state between drunk and concious so he feels free although his head is swirling a little he looks perfectly fine
drags your chair closer to his with ease the calmest of smiles on his face as he does so whilst you blush
likes to cover his face when laughing , the odd numbing sensation feels pleasant to him but makes him look rather gentlemanly as he does.
kisses your hand while mid convo totally not caring if anyone's looking
also the guy to keep his hand on your thigh rubbing intimate circles and squeezing it while the person hes talking with is trying their hardest not to stare
drops back in his bed asking you to lay on top of him, hell play with your hair whilst staring into the celing
there's something about his gentle nature in this drunken stupor
kisses your temples if you tell him youre going for something
if you arrive late defenetley excuses himself to be the first to greet you
wakes up to greet the guys telling everyone the ladys still asleep
the nice guy who greets you with coffee as you stroll through in his shirt
he doesn't mind if you get touchy with him however he'd like to continue this behind closed doors
as close as they'd get he has a thing for leaving the door slightly open while he fucks you
his hips thusting agaisnt you as he guides his hands all over your back
after sex glow is inevitable with this guy he walks back with you hand in hand the two of yours necks littered with love bites all over
Benn
usually glum and taking no shit this man is open for more casual banter, throws curses every now and then, his look is mean but it means more than just a mad gaze, he's a bit of a horny drunk.
you might need to let him hold on to you as you make it back , he knows his liqour but he loves your company on the moving ship as you two stumble and laugh along the way.
the two of you rejoin the group while you're wearing his shirt your hair messy, him bare-chested as he goes around on his drunken munchies.
Oh you fucked allright
he looks hotter after sex there's something to it you're sure. could just be the way you keep imagining his body over yours, but no he definetley looks hotter
takes more liqour loves to do the cross hand shot with you.
also loves to take a shot and feed it to you though a kiss the liqour seeping in your mouth it trickles down the sides he licks it all up
the huband x wife combo of the evening more like the zooted parents wihtout a sense of privacy at times
kisses you when he sees someone staring at you, eyeing the bastard like hell
its a need for you to sit in his lap at times not just for making himself feel better but to know you're alright and in good company
cares not for policy loves to squeeze your hips watching you squirm as you hold onto his chest when he pulls you closer
Shanks
turns into a light goop
loves to talk your ear off about things
also loves to compliment you whispering in your ear about how pretty you look while his eyes are glued to your cleavage his breath hot and heavy his cheeks a bright crimson
remind him its a public setting and hell fix his unexistant tie falsley sobering up
the type of guy to wave and nod when someone asks how hes doing clearly not well with the way his eyes are rolling in the back of his head at times
thats just shanks
loves to pester the introverts, makes them open up
somehow starts a drinkning game purposefully losing
forget about getting him to bed he's the dude that's the only one up making himself cocktails at 5am whilst the music is roaring and everyone's passed out
you wake up from your own nap he greets you with a smile offering you a drink , fucking loves back hugs
the dude who suggests for the party to last another day
he's in for many quickies that night , bathroom someone's bedroom , closet, outside on the balcony, on the sofa while everyone's passed out phew his libido is high
but nothing will beat the warm sensation when he lays you down on the bed with care toppling over you, his red hair brushing over his eyes he looks at you with drunken love and admiration
Ace
a puppy seriously, the type of guy to walk around greeting everyone and hours later offering hugs for anyone willing to participate
remind him to drink water because he won't , his hangovers are an absolute horror show you'll need to take care of him for the next following day
life of the party at some point doing the most absurd shit with his fire loves creating a show
waits for your rescue as he's over his limit
when you hoist him up drools over you a lot
hes dead meat by the time he reaches the bed slurring for you to come join
if he drank water hes fresh as a pickle annoying everyone else whos got a hangover
if he didnt no chores no work nothing zilch
whitebeard makes an appearance for the groggy boy showing up with some much needed food like an auntie at thanksgiving
rub his hair please he says it makes him feel better
you have to make him take a bath after one he comes out with new energy shining skin and hair mans looks like a million bucks
drops on the bed playfully wastes no time to push you in aswell
leaves kisses, somehow horny from the whole aftercare act
while established he wont last long during drunk sex, it's the hand-jobs that do it for him, he's absolutely tongue tied watching your hands run down his shaft mouth kissing and licking all over his tip
cum's more than usual, walks out with a mad blush while fastening his belt you come out seconds later pretending nothing happened
Sanji
oh my little duckling
he's coy like Rayleigh though his blush is far worse his actions are way sweeter than when he's sober
he offers food a warm hand on your thigh, loves to go for a smoke break while he traps you under him his head on yours, the two of you exchange the smoke under the nights sky
an absolute sucker for affection from you
might get along with zoro
he's warm and soft towards you while trying to keep chopper from being the confused kid of the party, ends up shirtless in an odd hawaii type shirt
gets wrapped in random things people give him
dancer absolute dancer
loves to twirl you to slow songs sweeping you off your feet
close and intimate afterwards, his hands on your hips while yours are on his shoulders
foreheads touching is a must
always asks for you to light his cigarette, not that he can't himself he just likes the sparkle in your eyes when you light it
hes stuck between giving and recieving
hell do everything to eat you out that night just to make sure you're feeling good, he'll worry about himself later when he's not stuck between your thighs marking the supple skin there
he loves it when you ride him , your chest bouncing right before his eyes he cant help to hug you while he keeps pumping inside of you
tug his hair a little watch him moan at the sensation
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stillxnunpxidintern · 1 month
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I keep having this thought, mainly if Marco and Beck are the partner cause they would make such good Papas, but works for anyone really.
So Reader is pregnant and wearing a jumpsuit, and their partner isn't able to keep their hands off the bump normally but when Reader is further along and wears a jumpsuit making the bump more prominent, their partner is finding it even harder to keep their hands off reader & bump, cause their like 'this is mine, I helped make it' and very proud at that, even they don't outwardly show it.
The is crew always teasing reader partner about it but Reader loves how their partner can't keep their hands off them and their spawn, lifting their belly and giving Reader a break for a few minutes off carrying that extra weight.
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loganwritesprobably · 26 days
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Benn Character Sheet
Context: Set for a one piece modern AU
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𝙱𝚎𝚗𝚗 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚗
"ʜᴏᴍᴇ ɪꜱ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀꜱᴛ."
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ʙᴀꜱɪᴄ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟꜱ
ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Benn Beckman
ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ: Beck
ᴀɢᴇ: 50
ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Cis male
ᴘʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴꜱ: He/they
ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Bisexual
ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: November 9th
ᴢᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ ꜱɪɢɴ: Scorpio
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ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 6'7"
ꜱᴋɪɴ ᴛᴏɴᴇ: Fair
ʜᴀɪʀ: Grey
ᴇʏᴇꜱ: Blue
ꜱᴄᴀʀꜱ: Lots of scars, sustained through the course of his life, most prominently the one on his face
ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴍᴏᴅꜱ: Earlobe piercings
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Beck had a fairly average life. He had two parents who loved each other, they raised him well, he went to university to get a degree, and then he began to work. But, something about sailing called to him, and Beck took to work on the sea. This meant that despite his desire to settle down at some point, eventually, he never had the chance. He’d meet girls (and sometimes guys) and romance them while he was on land, then he’d disappear for months at a time and when he returned, they’d found someone more reliable. It happened a lot.
He spent a long few years like that, weathering the near-death of his father, and then he met a younger man by the name of Shanks. Shanks was a storm channelled into a body, with more energy than Beck thought he may have ever had, even as a child. Shanks had money, big ideas, and no family. Beck couldn’t ignore the need to bring him close, and make Shanks his business. They’ve been that way ever since. Shanks was there for the death of each of Beck’s parents, and helped him through it, while Beck helped see Shanks through the average hardships of life. They made more friends along the way, but everyone around them knew that it was Beck and Shanks.
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ᴄᴀʀᴇᴇʀ
Beck works at Shanks’ company. The work isn’t exciting, and can often involve physical labour (Beck refused to climb the ranks to sit in some stuffy office doing paperwork, preferring to be getting his hands dirty and actually see the people that were working hard, making the company’s work possible), but it’s satisfying to go home at the end of the day and know he worked, and that he did it well.
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ʜᴏʙʙɪᴇꜱ
Drinking
Most people would claim that drinking isn’t a hobby, but then most people haven’t encountered Beck, Shanks and their friends. They make it a hobby, a damn dangerous one, but one well worth it.
Shooting
Beck often goes to his local shooting range to practise his aim. His father had grown up in a rural area, and so he’d been capable of shooting, a skill he learned from his father (Beck’s grandfather), and one he passed down to Beck. He doesn’t need it, but it’s a nice way to relax at the end of the week.
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☾ Kamaboko Kamaboko, a fish dish, is Beck’s favourite food
☾ A warm fireplace As a child, he’d spent many evenings with a book in front of his parents’ fireplace, and to this day he loves the feel of the fire, and the nostalgia it gives him.
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☽ Hairdresser/barber It’s something that Beck has never liked, sitting in a chair for so long, with someone else so close to you while you can’t move makes him uncomfortable, so his hair is only cut rarely, and usually he does it himself just to take off his dead ends
☽ Feet They freak him out, put your damn toes away
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ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ
ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ
➼ Mr Benn
➼ Deceased
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➼ Mrs Benn
➼ Deceased
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Beck’s parents have been dead for a good while. He’s getting old now, and he hadn’t expected his parents to live forever, though they died while he was younger than he would’ve liked. They were much like him in the sense that they settled down to create their family later than most, though certainly not as late as him.
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ᴘʜʏꜱɪᴄᴀʟ ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ
Beck takes good care of himself. Looking good is important to him, and so he makes an effort to put in the work. Plus, he’s no stranger to manual labour so that certainly helps with keeping him in shape.
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ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ
Out of all his friends, Beck is likely the most stable. While he would’ve liked to settle down as a younger man, the chance just hasn’t presented itself, and he tries not to dwell on it. That, however, is the biggest thing weighing on him at any moment.
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Beck eats fairly well. While he knows people that are far better cooks than he is, his food is always edible. Anyone else would tell you he was a great cook. In particular, he has a secret chilli recipe that his friends have been trying to get their hands on for years with no success.
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ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ
Beck has to have a good memory, because he has to remember everything for two men - both him, and Shanks. Shank’s memory is questionable, no matter what the man himself says, and so it’s Beck’s job to keep track of everything.
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Beck has always been a light sleeper, not for any particular reason he just doesn’t sleep very much, and he’s easy to wake which means he even sleeps less. He’s more than used to being able to function with less sleep though, so it doesn’t much affect him anymore.
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yellowistheraddest · 3 months
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kids these days dont appreciate anything...
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succoallimone · 1 year
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Unexpected fan
Shanks realised too late he had in fact just been adopted by Luffy as his dad
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huyandere · 7 days
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father passes out after seeing his triplets for the first time. some minds simply cannot comprehend this
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chinelacanta · 21 days
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i like to think that ever since they met it was mutually ON SIGHT bullying <3
they’re both losers (said with love)
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ONE PIECE OPENING 25 || THE PEAK BY SEKAI NO OWARI
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lucdoodle · 6 months
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It's a recent wound
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nekassvariigs · 1 year
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Beckman x reader
CW: NSFW
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It was fuzzy evening in a bar on a whole new island yet the atmospehere never changed. The guys were all about loud and rowdy never failing to keep good company aswell as drinking the whole taverns alcohol near dry.
You took in the sight, outside was pitch black light seeped out from within as a thin haze. Tankards clinking against one another the lesser known guys in the crew were all about trying to drink roux down the table.
One of the guys approached you from the side with an eager smile beckoning you to join them for the manpower.
"No, cmon you know its impossible to outdrink him."
"Who cares just come." He patted you on the shoulder pickingn you up between your armpits your whole entire body picked up like a long snake you got up from your seat finally, chair squeeking behind as you approached the rowdy bunch greeted by cheers and howls you greeted everyone getting a tankard from within the middle of the table.
Roux was tough compettition but that didnt stop you from the growing pride inside you to atleast try. Pehaps it was just because everyone was cheering as you gulped down the whole tankard, beer spilling from the corners of your mouth everyone cheered, you could feel your body tickle from the inside as it absorbed the alcohol slowly.
You grabbed another taking your time as eyes werent on you as much as they before, everyone was having a good time and you couldnt be more in element right now.
With pursed lips you pulled away from the large wooden tankard swallowing down the last sip for now.
"Excuse me for a bit, i need a smoke."
They all smiled quickly enjoying their banter, you walked away checking your pockets, nothing.
"Damn." you thought to yourself patting each pocket down not only were you out but every shop around was closed.
You started wondering who in the crew smoked. Not many of them did which left you out further and dryer than before. And just as you remembered there was one man always caught with a smoke nearby.
"First mate!" you used his formal title with a smile all too buzzed, his head turned to you with a small smile he had just stricken a cigarette for himself, he cracked the match in his palms looking up at your drunkenly flushed face.
"What is it dear?" He was always a man of compliments and you couldnt hide the smile that creeped on your face from the endearment.
"Could i borrow a cig? i ran dry." you noticed that theres a seat free by his table, your legs making way to rest a little he opened up the tightly folded box of neatly lined cigarettes passing it to you.
"Here." he spoke softly noticing the haze in your eyes and the droopy smile on your lips as you sobered up near his presence.
Your body perked up at the extended box you grabbed one out of the pack and put it between your fingers.
He was fast, before you even had a chance to ask for a light he had sticken the flint on his lighter your chest tingling a little at his subtle apporaches.
"Thank you~" you cooed meeting his gaze as you lowered yourself to the flame to catch fire to the tip of the smoke.  
Smoke puffed from within your mouth as you finally got the thing to light, the first mate didnt take off his eyes from you not even for a second as you sat back into the chair crossing your legs as you enjoyed the smoke.
"What is it?" you asked patiently noticing his lingering gaze over you.
"First time ive actually seen you smoking is all. I know you do, just never 'seen it."
You puffed out a strand of smoke a small smirk creasing up your face.
"Really? I shoulda went to you sooner for spares." you sighed a little.
He picked up the beer infornt of him placing in by his lips to conceal a little knowing smile.
"That you should have. It aint pretty to see you walking in the guys' dorms late at night, leaves the wrong impression."
You choked a little on your own saliva face blushing in embarrasment as you tried to explain it.
"But what do you mean 'it aint pretty to see me walking in the guys dorms?' "
You tapped out the cigarette moving closer to the table.
"What i meant is i dont like seeing you going places you shouldnt." his lips glimmered from the booze, he looked at you sternly his voice was coarse, unusual from its smooth warmness.
Your whole body alerted at the change of atmosphere around you your legs squeezed tighter under the table you hid the emotion of amusement behind intrigued eyes.
"Then where do i go?" you asked hoping to hear the words that played in your mind.
"You come to me." He was straightforward wasting no time to let you know who should be the man you go to in time of need.
He leaned closer on the table one arm reaching with his fingertips to cup your chin in his large hands you puckered your lips for only a split second at the touch of him reminding yourself that hes only offering temporary relief in terms of cigarettes, and yet the way he looked at you meant two different things, that slow burning gaze as his eyes took you in little by little, dropping to your lips and back to your eyes he made no moves on you only admiring from afar you wished so much that he would come closer.
"Dont forget it, okay?" his thumb stroked over your bottom lip gently pulling it away until it landed back in place this time there was no way to hide the emotions you felt inside, you didnt care if he saw you biting your lip as the lustful smile took over you, you wanted him to see that.
You nodded slowly keeping your gaze on him he smiled with a little twist to his scowl he pulled his hand away having gotten your confirmation.
The drinking went on for the entire night that day half of the crew fell asleep right there in the pub and those who still had the strenght in their legs made ways back to the ship to crash.
You however laid in bed staring at the celing laughing every now and the bizzarrity of the situation
The vice Capitan never seemed to show any interest in people of his own crew he usually kept it strict to sleep with only women that approached him, the ones that were dying to know how rough a pirate actually is. How they’d treat a woman in need for something new in their life’s. This side you never saw of your dear vice captain.
You sobered up a little in your bed hand caressing your stomach for some comfort as you wondered about it yourself.
A groan fell from your lips at the thought of the way he treated you tonight. He showed none of the hidden distain in his face when he spoke to you. Only care and protection to your safety at the thought of you wandering into the men’s dorms asking for smokes.
“How ridiculous..” you whispered aloud as you shuffled up from the bed legs tangled against each other between your steps you made way to the farthest corner into hall. Shanks’ cabin was the door in the very end so naturally Ben’s would be to the side.
With a few knocks hoping you didn’t disturb anything you peeked open the door to spot the vice captain laying slumped on the side of the bed, legs covered still in his black boots he seemed out of it pretty good.
“Beck?” You whispered coming into the room sitting on the side of the bed besides him, his salt pepper hair fallen a little over his face you sighed as you laid back on his bed with a loud poof.
You watched the rise and fall of his chest as he breathed smiling to yourself at the peaceful sight before you.
He could feel the shift of weight on his bed, he was well aware that he hadn’t invited someone in so it could have been one of the guys mistaking their bunks for his.
“Out.” He spoke all of a sudden making your heart race as you laid before him, his eyes opened slowly to the sight of your back before his eyes as you sat up.
He smacked away dry feeling in his mouth raising up on the bed just about as you were to get up from his bed.
He was still buzzed from all the drinking so the weight he put in his arm was stronger than you could have ever expected, his hand came quickly lacing over your waist as he pulled you back into the bed a surprised chuckle leaving your drunken mind as you rested your hands over his. The large scar on his forearm leaving a dip in his skin you absently stroked it not even noticing that it was there until he mumbled something, cheek resting on the covers of his bed he was lazily fighting the urge to fall back asleep.
He pulled you in slowly as he crawled his way deeper into the bed.
Black boots on the edge of the bed he flicked them off one by one with a loud thud.
He rested his head over yours the palm of his hand warming the side of your hips you could only take in the intoxicating scent from his cologne.
Deep and peppery.
your hand shyly rested between his chest until he took it to lace it around his Broad waist. He sighed taking a deep breath he was staring to lose the drunkenness inside of him.
“What are you here for?” He mumbled before your head, his voice roaring gently in his chest as he spoke.
“I thought to come for a smoke at first, but now that I think of it I don’t even want one..” you laughed pulling away from him a little.
“Then you came for me.” He was sly and sure of his response making you rethink every word you were about to say.
“..” only silence came from you as you looked him eye to eye waiting for him to open his.
The moment he did you leaned to press your lips to his, unsure wether it was the  alcohol talking or the heat of the moment but it felt right to do this.
His brows furrowed for a second as he groaned into the kiss he pulled his palm from under you, thumb resting before your ear his hand on the side of your neck as he pulled your lips closer to him with a satisfied exhale.
It was pleasant to feel his lips over yours, warm and supple though a little dry you made sure to change that as you gently cupped his lips with your own.
Softly exchanging drunken kisses was in neither of your bucket-lists for the night but he was enjoying this all too much.
Benn’s tongue prodded lightly between kisses softly brushing against the split between your own, you gently rolled your hips against his. His other hand came snaking between your waist to your ass, squeezing tightly as he pressed you flush against his hips. The growing warmth of his skin behind loose clothes made you feel the outline of his erection quickly growing in size you caught his lips with your own gently biting down in a small pull, his eyes followed the sight.
“Fiesty aren’t you?” He smiled closing in the distance between you two, his tongue lightly brushing against the backside of your teeth as you opened your mouth a little more for him.
“A little..” you breathlessly admitted, missing his touch the second he pulled away to take off his shirt.
Though the room was dim you could barely notice the small chizzle of his chest, Broad and laced with scars long and sharp you sucked in a breath of air as he leaned over you. His hips resting over the middle of your thigh, the warm indent of his cock brushing gently against it, your hands laced around his neck as he placed a quick peck to your lips.
His fingers slipped under your shirt as he slowly prodded it upwards your body making your back arch once it hit your waist. His hands burned slowly against your flesh, each motion tickling and making the blush on your face rise higher you scooped your hands away from his neck allowing him to take away your shirt.
Bare chested under him he moved to rest his head between your breasts placing supple kisses on each mound he gently cupped each one with his hands. Eyes meeting yours as he kissed over your nipples with a light suckle at the ends he watched as you smirked brushing away the hair aside from his face as he moved lower on your chest placing quick kisses until he met the hem of your pants.
He looked back up at you and the blissful smile on your face.
“You sure?” He asked watching you bite your lip with a small nod.
He shrugged his head to the side a little.
“That won’t do sweetheart, use words..” he was gentle with the way he spoke kissing down the squishy part of your stomach as his nose brushed against softness of it.
“I’m sure, take ‘em off.” You mouthed feeling him clasp his hands behind the hems of your pants he pulled them off softly, watching as pale skin uncovered itself under his movements he made sure to pull off the underwear as-well.
He kissed the inside of your thighs before he moved them off completely leaving you with a quick hitched breath as his feverish touch left you.
He moved down the side of the bed standing up before you he undid his pants sliding them off his legs you drank in the sight before you, the flex of his pecks in the dim light of the room, the muscled abs he usually hid behind loose shirts, god he was attractive..
He climbed over you slowly stopping when he reached your plush cunt placing a deep kiss his lips perked in a small smirk as you bucked you hips against his mouth. He climbed over fully snaking one hand behind your back he welcomed himself in your embrace as he laid sideways pulling one of your legs around his hips he let the other hug him under his shared weight.
Beckmann licked his fingers quickly as he placed a smooth kiss over your lips his hand under your thigh he pumped his cock slowly lubing it up with his saliva.
“Tell me if it’s too much..” he whispered against your ear as he lined himself up against you, he took note of the warm wetness all around your entrance, his cock shlicking between your folds he guided the tip inside allowing you to get adjusted to his size.
With a delicious moan your head fell back a little in his embrace, he moved to kiss your neck with slow burning kisses, tongue tracing gentle licks against your throat you could feel the warm stretch that his cock made inside of you.
Your moved back in a comfortable position feeling him grope on your chest as he sucked on your nipple, clean shaven face tickling the skin with little bumps of prodding hair you giggled with soft amusement of how gentle he was with you.
You squeezed his waist with your legs pushing him deeper inside you, he groaned against your chest feeling the pooling warmth overwhelm him.
He began thrusting gently enjoying as slow moans fell from your lips with all the love and desire in the world, he felt so good, stretching the insides of your walls with his cock, you could feel each thrust, the vein on his cock as he pulled back and forth, his tip stroking and stretching against you as he collided his hips with yours.
Soft moans filled the room that smelt like drunken bliss, the sheets swishing under your constant movement as he seethed inside of you.
“Mhmmm~” you moaned deeply as his hands cupped your ass, squeezing and massing the side of your thigh the more he kept buckling.
His pace fastened every now and then as you mewled out for him the sound of his cock dragging with your juices all of over his cock numbed together with the dissipating feeling of the alcohol that he couldn’t even feel anymore, he was so lost in the moment of pleasure, lost in the way you clenched around him, hungry for the way you moaned his name.
His hand moved to the small of your back as he pulled you flush against his chest picking up his pace as lewd moans fell from your mouth.
“ C’mere..” he grunted pulling your lips against his he thrusted faster holding you closely as your legs wrapped tightly around his waist. Your moans spilled inside his mouth, the pleasure filled your mind faster than you could even begin to imagine, the sides of your eyes began to feel blurry as his pelvic bone massaged your clit.
Your eyes rolled back, mouth drooping open in pleasure as he continued push deeper inside of you chasing his own high.
“Fuckk, Beck..” you whimpered feeling the hot flutter take over inside of you, hot pants  of his breath tickling the skin over your chest as low groans fell from his mouth he muttered low praises feeling the waves of your climax he slowed down with deep huffs of breath, pumping himself slowly into you as he enjoyed the waft of his own climax washing over him. Warm spurts of cum filled the insides off your walls trickling down the sides of his shaft as he slowly stroked inside of you riding out your highs. He pressed his hand on the end of your back pushing you against him lovingly as he filled you up with him cum, peppering slow kisses across your collarbones as you arched your head to allow him better access to you.
“Fuck, you’re good..” you chuckled moving to cup his face to plant a sweet kiss which he reciprocated with slight desperation, trying to enjoy more and more of you before the night ended.
He took pride in having you, knowing that he’s the only one on the ship to have you to himself he wouldn’t allow a soul to make eyes at you after this.
He pulled out watching keenly as globs of cum slipped out of your cunt and onto his sheets he laid you on your back and slipped between your thighs to clean off the mess he had made. Your hips buckled each time he slurped between hooded eyes, a deep hunger sitting within them as he watched over you, the way your legs shivered under his touch, the pretty smile on your face as you looked at him between your thighs playing with your nipples playfully he pulled back with a last squelching kiss to your heat he laid beside you ushering you in his embrace as he pulled a cover over you. Hand resting over his chest tracing small circles you looked up at him.
His hand warmly stroking the side of your shoulder as you both grazed in the soft sex afterglow. His greyish blue eyes almost seemed dark in the light of the room.
“What’s on your mind?” He reached over the side of the bed to grab a quick smoke never leaving you from his embrace.
You were silent for a second trying to find the words to lay down the reason behind those mindful eyes.
“Correct me if I’m wrong but they way you acted tonight was different.” You whispered silently watching the smile on his face as he puffed a smoke from his lips. He moved to kiss the top of your head that dumb look in your eyes was his poison honestly.
He took a long breath, how does he even begin this?
He hummed leaning down to press a chaste kiss to your lips, the linger of tobacco seeped into your mouth slowly.
“I do fancy you if that’s what you wanted to know. We did kind of skip a few steps by doing this though.” He looked down onto the sheets causing an embarrassed blush to spread across your face.
He took your hand in his bringing it to his lips he spoke.
“What do you say we take a little day off from the guys? Just you and me, around the town..” he smiled a little a bit expectant for your answer.
You smiled resting back onto his chest with a relieved sigh. “Sounds nice..” you played with his hand comparing it to the size of your own the soft strokes of his thumb softening the mood between you even more.
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r0ttkins · 7 months
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Ok I got crazy about the Mihawk Usopp Besties
1 - now - 3 - 4 - 5 - 6 - 7
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reineydraws · 14 days
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spot benn tryna dig up when the mishanks situationship started, since the boys have a bet going. (shanks says they officially started dating a few years ago but everyone knows that's not when things actually started.)
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part 1 of this sketch dump.
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Just imagine
Posted on 05. 11. 23
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"Oh god." You moaned as his thick cock was in you. And that's what he needs to hear, without a second thought he started bullying his dick in you. Oh, he absolutely loved this. He always lost his mind whenever you begged him to ruin you. He was moving inside of you at an animalistic pace. The only thing in his mind was to reach his climax, and bring you to yours in the process. He himself was an utter mess, morning, whimpering and almost tearing up from the overstimulation. But he didn't want to stop. He never wanted to stop. If he could he would be inside you all the fucking time, but he had business to take care of. So whenever he was blessed to be inside you, he savoured every damn moment.
Your rolled eyes behind and your toes curled. That's it you were there once again thanks to this crazy bastard, who was obsessed with your pussy. You could feel him twitching in you. He was there so were you. His pace increased. He was too lost in the feeling of your slopping warmth around his cock. His moans and loud grunts outmatched your screams and the sound of your skin against each other. "Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck daddy. Too much I can't." " A little more darling, a bit…" And, as your inner walls clamp down onto him, your tears falling on your face as a strained moan leave your lips. Oh, how divine it feels when you finally cum together, after all those rough strokes, stimulating you so perfectly in ways that you could never imagine, building up to that perfect moment again and again, both of you moaning like a mess as he fills you up as if you were his personal flesh light.
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Shanks, Benn Beckman, Trafalgar Law, Eustass Kidd, Roronoa Zoro, Dracule Mihawk, Kakashi Hatake, Madara Uchiha, Sosuke Aizen, Kisuke Urahara, Shunsui Kyoraku, Toji Fushijuro, Nanami Kento, & your favourites ♡
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imasimpforshanks · 6 months
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romantic epiphanies
aka. when they decide to marry you
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ft. katakuri, benn beckman, mihawk, law
part 1 | part 2
a/n: here’s part 2 made specifically for the anon ❤️❤️ ily a milli x hope you enjoy this part!!
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for katakuri, it was the way you sleepily mumbled a “good night, my love, sleep well.” as he slipped into bed one evening. those words are whispered literally every evening to one another. but all of a sudden it had katakuri planning how he would ask you to marry him. maybe something was different about the way you said it, maybe not. all he knew was that he wanted to hear that from you, forever.
it was the first and longest time mihawk had been away from you in quite a while. and he didn’t like, not one bit. in fact, he hated it. so, mihawk dropped everything he was doing to return to you. on his way home he couldn’t help but rehearse asking you those for words, “will you marry me?”
for benn, the moment comes when a stranger in a bar hits on him. he doesn’t even let the stranger finish their sentence before he’s shutting them down with a stern, “not interested.” to benn’s dismay the stranger doesn’t relent, instead pushing further, “what? are you married or something? i don’t see a ring.” benn pauses for a second before replying over his shoulder as he walks back to your side, “im about to be.”
law decides he’s going to propose to you in the midst of his revenge plan on doflamingo. tensions were high and honestly, your relationship was one of the last things on his mind and that was made clear when his temper shortened, and he found himself snapping at you more than he should. law was sure the relationship was at its breaking point, but you never left his side - not once. instead, you looked him in the eyes and spoke with your whole heart, “im not leaving you. you can shout at me, get angry, whatever. but i will always be by your side.”
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manofbeskar · 9 days
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shanks had to pay for benn’s therapy and soundproof his quarters
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cipher-zoo · 1 year
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Shanks: If I say I love you, will you say it back? Buggy: Yes. Shanks: I love you. Buggy: It back. *Later* Benn: Why is the captain crying face-down on the floor?
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