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httpsserene · 2 months

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𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐞𝐭 “𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤”𝐞𝐝 - 𝐨𝐩. 𝟖𝟏

𝘀𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆: oscar’s girlfriend is feral on main. 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴: crack. this is a shitpost, you have been warned. uh this is completely unrealistic, it’s pure vibes okay. this is not an accurate representation of those mentioned. 𝗽𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: oscar piastri x fem!black!reader 𝗴𝗲𝗻𝗿𝗲: smau.

𝗽𝗿𝗲𝗳𝗮𝗰𝗲: i wouldn’t consider myself an oscar girlie but then,,, i opened tumblr and saw the photos of oscar from when he went karting and um…now have another op 81 mess of a smau! this is completely unserious and it’s inspired by the nefarious actions i would do to oscar’s biceps. inspired by @dwarvenchords and @hookhausenschips ‘s reblog lol. it’s short but, enjoy, loves xxx.

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yninstagram • february 28th

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oscarpiastri: love…you couldn’t even save this for the close friends stories? you had to post it on main yninstagram: did you like my joke? oscar “jack”ed piastri LOL im so clever oscarpiastri: ijbol 😐 yninstagram: i’d be pressed but ur muscles are distracting me oscarpiastri: u should cmere and give them a kiss :)

lilymhe: he let u tie a bow around his bicep?!!! omfg i have to do this with alex yninstagram: i don’t think alex has enough muscles to meet the requirement for the bow :/

landonorris: he’s such a simp landonorris: i would never let my girlfriend tie a bow on me 🥱 yninstagram: step 1: have a girlfriend

logansargeant: your freak out on twitter had a slight mentally-ill aura yninstagram: shut the fuck up and get on a podium before you talk to me yninstagram: gangly bitch + not funny didn’t laugh + L

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yninstagram • february 28th • in between my boyfriends tiddies ⚑

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yninstagram: things to do with your boyfriends muscles; listed in the comments below (a huge thanks to the toto user on twt for FINALLY sending me the photo)

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yninstagram 1. tie a bow around them (completed)

➥ user thx for sharing the photo

➥ user FUCK! I CAN’T FIND A PIECE OF PAPER TO WRITE THIS ON

yninstagram 2. kiss them (completed)

➥ user awh how cute! going to nap on the interstate rq

➥ user wait for me!

➥ user omg slumberpartyyyyy

yninstagram 3. touch them (completed)

➥ markwebber there’s a time i thought you were a normal girl

➥ yninstagram who told you to think that??

user i know those arms are rock solid 🥴🤤

user i’m the toto user on twitter !!! she did not kill me y’all !!!

➥ user u were flirting with death babes

➥ user i would not have admitted to this under her post

➥ user you should seek witness protection 🙏🏾

yninstagram 4. have him suffocate you with them (he said no)

➥ oscarpiastri WHY DID YOU INCLUDE THIS ONE

➥ logansargeant i think you’re proving the mentally-ill part y/n

➥ yninstagram u sound jealous logan

➥ user personally, i think if you didn’t want her to say that, you shouldn’t have muscles @/oscarpiastri

➥ oscarpiastri oh! yeah! why didn’t i think of that—lemme just take them off rq 😐 WTH

yninstagram 5. wall sex (?)

➥ oscarpiastri i specifically said not to say #4 and #5 in public

➥ user the question mark is SENDING MEEEEE

➥ yninstagram i mean, i can tell you that he didn’t say no to this one 😈 @/user

➥ landonorris i did not want to see this when i opened ig

➥ yninstagram do us all a favor then and delete ur account x

➥ oscarpiastri what she said^

➥ landonorris :o -> :(

yninstagram 6. draw on them (in progress)

➥ user wait this one is actually cute 🤭

➥ oscarpiastri watching the pure concentration on her face is adorable

➥ user omg she’s so 👉🏼👈🏼 coded

➥ oscarpiastri it tickles lol

➥ yninstagram ur moving around too much

➥ yninstagram might have to tie you to the headboard 😏

➥ user and she’s back on her bs

yninstagram 7. watch him flex for you (ongoing indefinitely)

➥ mclaren do we have your permission to post oscar thirst traps now?

➥ yninstagram i’m sure we could work out something mutually beneficial

oscarpiastri • february 28th • my girl’s basement ⚑

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oscarpiastri she knocked out on my chest halfway through drawing on me. didn’t know this was part of the boyfriend job description, felt like there was some false adverting. overall: 12/10 experience, will be doing this again.

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danielricciardo didn’t know where this was going for a sec but fuck you guys are so cute 🥹

➥ oscarpiastri thank you? i guess

➥ user oh to have my relationship praised by danny ric

➥ user girl ur man responds to your texts two days late

➥ user DAMN u didn’t have to air out my business like thatttt

user WHAT DID SHE USE TO DRAW ON YOU OSCAR??? HELP A GIRL OUT

➥ oscarpiastri its liquid eyeliner 🫡

➥ oscarpiastri she used an eyeshadow palette when she wanted to add colors

➥ user why did i never think of that, she’s so smarttttt

user oscar piastri the MAN that u AREEEE

logansargeant so,,,,are we still getting dinner later orrrrr

➥ user LOL

➥ user omg y/n was right logan IS jealous

➥ logansargeant im not jealous !!!!

➥ user 💀

➥ user okayyyy….we believe you LMAOOOOO

➥ oscarpiastri ijbol 😂

➥ logansargeant stop using ijbol it’s not funny

➥ user this will be the only time that i say i agree with logan on something

➥ logansargeant ur literally a fan account FOR ME?? @/user

➥ user yeah man u didn’t have to bring that up 😒

taglist: @saintslewis @cherry2stems @lorarri @inloveallthetime @mindless-rock @biancathecool @barnestatic @my-ylenia @katekipshidze @darleneslane @lovingaphroditesworld @smoothopz @vetteltea @tallrock35 @iloveyou3000morgan @smartstupyd @spideybv28 @loomiscorpse @hiireadstuff

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wayward-dreamer · 6 months

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Hi, I was wondering if you could write a story where soilder boy is dating Y/n, and they start talking, and he asks her if she thinks he would be a good dad. Which leads to them talking about starting a family together. And then one of them says something along the lines of "Why don't we try now?" Then it turns into smut. If not it's okay, thanks!

Father Material

Pairing: Soldier Boy x F!Reader

Word count: 1,468

Summary: Curiosity from the public and media has Ben expressing his dream to be a father. Y/N wants to make his dream a reality.

Warnings: Swearing, some angst, mentions of SB's nefarious actions, smut: dirty talk, rough sex, breeding kink.

A/N: This request has been in my inbox forever, so I apologise for long it took! I hope you like it Layla! Happy reading! :) Thanks to my besties/betas @hintsofhoney and @makeadealwithdean for looking over this. Sorry not sorry for killing you hehe

also there's plenty more Soldier Boy content on the way because apparently I've become an SB smut dealer lmaooo

“Do you think I’d make a good father?”

That was the question that sparked the sex marathon they had been in for hours now. Given that he was a supe, Soldier Boy had the stamina for withstanding just about anything, and if he had it his way he could probably last well into the night. She on the other hand was flagging quickly, the downside of being 100% human, but she really couldn’t bring herself to tell him to stop. Not when he always knew just how to make her toes curl and her body quake with euphoric bliss. He may have known what buttons to push to get her going, but that didn’t mean their encounters were predictable. They were far from it, and that day was no exception.

The day started out like any other. He had meetings with hero management, followed by filming a commercial for Cracker Jack, which then led to interviews with different channels. She finally stepped out of their penthouse that night to join him on The Tonight Show with Johnny Carson, draped in an emerald green dress to match his suit, complete with gold accessories. Usually interviews weren’t really her favorite thing to do, but being America’s golden couple meant that they needed to be seen in public in order to keep that status. So they did what they always did. They laughed and joked with quick-witted Carson, charmed the audience and made the nation fall deeper for them with each caress of a hand or sweet kiss. Some may have thought it was just for the cameras, those cynical spectators that didn’t have any business commenting on what goes on behind closed doors, but they both knew the truth about their relationship.

They were in love. They had been since the moment he propositioned her in the elevator of the Vought American building, leading to one of the wildest nights she had ever had. Most would call it lust, but when you understood someone on a deeper level like they both did, it was most definitely love. A warped, messed up kind of love, but nonetheless, that’s what it was. She wasn’t stupid; she knew the kind of man he was, what he had to do during the war, and in Vought’s name since he joined their roster. She knew there were some off the books black ops missions he had gone on, even if she didn’t know the details. She heard the rumors about Dealey Plaza, too. She knew that he was fucked up despite his God fearing, all-American persona for the public, but she didn’t care.

In order to love someone like that, she had to be a little fucked up too. Well, more than a little.

Despite distracting everyone with their incredible charisma, questions of settling down and starting a family came up, and she knew she had to think of an answer fast when she saw Ben’s face go blank. With her biggest grin, she turned to Carson and said “Well, if anything happens Johnny, you’ll be the first to know!” They covered it up with hearty laughs as the audience joined in, along with the host, before he thanked them for their time to raucous applause.

The drive back to the Vought building was quiet, her concern growing for him until his words: “Do you think I’d make a good father?” broke the silence.

“Why do you ask?” she questioned in return, softly as to not scare him from broaching the subject.

“That fucking Carson,” he muttered, staring out the window at the bright lights. “I just… I guess he got me thinkin’, that’s all. Forget it.”

She wasn’t going to. She knew there was something he wanted to tell her, something he wanted of her, and she needed to know what it was.

“Thinking about what?”

“Thinkin’ about… about how I’d do it better than my father ever did,” he confessed. “We’d make some perfect fucking kids, that’s for damn sure.”

She smiled softly, her hand curling over his as she slid across the backseat and pressed herself against his side. She nuzzled her nose along his jaw, leaving small kisses along his stubble as she reached his ear, her breath fanning against the shell as she whispered her own desire to do the same.

“Then let’s start right now.”

And that was how they found themselves in their bedroom twenty minutes later, with her holding herself up on her quivering hands and knees as he pounded into her from behind, his fingers digging into her skin with a bruising hold as his pelvis smacked against the curve of her ass. He had contorted her into every position possible since then for the last couple of hours, with barely a few minutes to breathe between each romp in the sheets. She had lost track of how many positions, and she was about to lose count of how many times he had spilled inside her, both of them getting closer to that release once more.

“Oh god, oh god!” she moaned wantonly, her forehead pressed against the mattress as her hands fisted the sheets. She was completely unbothered about how loud she was and the fact that people had probably heard them by now.

“No need to bring him into this, doll,” he chuckled, the sound broken up by his groans of pleasure. “Just me and you here…”

“You’re so fucking cheesy,” she mumbled, a guttural whimper escaping her at a particularly angled thrust against her g-spot.

“You fucking love it,” he countered, smirking as he suddenly pulled out of her.

Ignoring her whine of protest, Soldier Boy flipped her over onto her back and grabbed her legs, bending her in half as her calves rested on his shoulders, sliding back into her tight heat with a quick, hard thrust. The sounds that left them were nothing short of pornographic, as he began to pick up the pace with each push of his hips against her. He squeezed his eyes shut as her walls clenched around his throbbing cock, both of them balancing on the edge of their blissful climax, ready to go over at any minute.

“So fucking good, so fucking perfect, Y/N,” he growled, their faces close as he leaned over her. “You love the way I fuck you, don’t ya?”

“Yes!” she cried out, nodding frantically as she stared up into his green orbs. “Love the way you fuck me… you fuck me so good, Ben. So deep, and hard, wanna feel it for days.”

“Oh you will, sugar,” he groaned, between rough kisses against her lips. “Gonna fill you up, make you feel so full, make you full and round with my babies. You want that?”

“Yeah,” she breathed.

“Fuck, yeah you do,” he husked. “Tell me, tell me you want it.”

“I want it, I want it so bad, Ben,” she whimpered, the sound practically a sob with how desperate she was to finally let go. “I want you to fill me up, give it to me.”

“Cum for me, doll, soak my cock,” he said, looking deep into her eyes.

Y/N finally felt the dam breaking as a loud, shrieking moan escaped her, her walls contracting around his shaft as her arousal spread over him. He grunted loudly, his hips snapping harder against her, as he tried to hold himself back. His eyes fluttered, about to close, but her hands on his face stopped him, making him pay attention to her as their gazes locked. As she had with each time he had reached his peak that night, she stroked her thumbs along his jaw, slowly nodding her encouragement and desire to feel his seed deep inside her.

“S-Say it,” he stuttered, his neck straining as he held on just a little longer. “Fuckkk, s-say it-”

She bit her lip, knowing how it drove him crazy, before she parted them and uttered the words that sent him over the edge at the end of round that night.

“You’re gonna be a great dad… better than your own.”

Soldier Boy threw his head back, the veins in his neck pressing against his skin as he let out a guttural moan, his cock pulsing deep inside her tight canal. She moaned softly as she felt the warm spurts of his cum coat her walls, filling her up as he had done several times that night already. They both breathed heavily, trying to calm their racing hearts, neither of them wanting to move away from the other. He buried his face in her neck, planting soft pecks along her pulse point, bringing a smile to her face as they basked in the afterglow.

Both of them hoped that it wouldn’t be too much longer before their dream became a reality.

#reader request #Soldier Boy x Female!Reader #Soldier Boy x Female!Reader Smut #Soldier Boy x Female!Reader One Shot #Soldier Boy x Female!Reader Fanfiction #Soldier Boy Smut #Soldier Boy One Shot #Soldier Boy Fanfiction #The Boys Smut #The Boys One Shot #The Boys Fanfiction #Soldier Boy #the boys tv

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rhys-writes-some-shit · 2 months

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Could I please request Alastor seeing his QP partner attacking/distracting Adam during the finale so that he could get away, and maybe some angst of Alastor knowing he can't go and help them in his near death condition, and not knowing if they're dead or alive. Spoiler they're fine you don't become close with the Radio Demon without being some sort of badass.

Sorry if this is too specific, I hope you're having a good day.

I sort of combined this one with @meefy's request (this one). It doesn't totally match the asks, so I apologize. I threw this together between classes a bit hastily, so sorry if the pacing or writing seems off.

Yeah, Reader is a little OP. Oh well.

May or may not write a continuation where Al takes care of Reader's injuries...

TW: Canon-typical violence

Let Me Help You

Alastor x Reader (QP)

There were suddenly angels fucking everywhere. Gold ichor mixed with deep red in pools on the ground. Alastor’s shield had shattered. It hadn’t even been ten minutes, and the shield was gone.

You tried to look for Alastor on the roof, anything to show he was alright. A flash of green followed by the distinct sight of Alastor’s tentacles helped soothe your worrying, turning back to the fight at hand. He’d be okay. He was one of the most powerful demons in Hell, he had to be okay.

Regardless, you started to fight your way to the roof, cutting angels down left and right. Your prowess in battle had started to show through, dodging expertly before retaliating effortlessly. But there were so many of them.

The numbers became overwhelming. Angel after angel started flanking you at every angle. You were trying to keep your eye on Alastor, but you kept nearly tripping over corpses instead. An angelic spear grazed your cheek, causing you to lash out, knocking back the growing crowd before tearing them apart one by one.

A terrible sinking feeling developed in your stomach, causing your focus to go straight up. With a flash, you teleported yourself to the roof. Alastor was half-transformed, a sinister grin filling his face while his signature tentacles framed his figure.

Adam, the first man himself, was in the air, brandishing a weapon resembling a guitar.

“--Cuz radio is fucking dead!” Adam shouted, as a bright flash of light caused you to shield your eyes.

The moment the light subsided, your eyes widened in shock.

“What just happened?” Alastor looked around frantically, locking eyes with you before seeing his cane in his hands, snapped in half. “Fuck.”

Neither of you saw Adam fly back down, swinging his weapon down. Alastor fell back into the ground, blood dripping from a huge gaping wound in his chest.

“Alastor!” You cried, running over to stand in front of him. Staring Adam down, your face pulled into a snarl. “You motherfucker!” Adrenaline coursing through your veins, you lunged at the angel.

Using your lightning-fast reflexes to your advantage, you managed to dodge any attack Adam sent your way. You narrowly missed getting obliterated multiple times, but what matters is that Adam’s focus is on you. Stealing a quick glance back at where Alastor was leaning against the wall, the huge gash in his chest slowly soaking his shirt with blood, you saw him melt into the shadows while glaring heavily at Adam with his ever-present smile.

“Oh no,” Adam mocked. “Did I just kill your boyfriend?”

“Fuck you.” You focused all your anger, all your worry, into misdirecting Adam. At this point, you were just trying to keep him busy. Luckily, you’d learned some things during your time in Hell, thanks to Alastor. Keeping Adam running back and forth wasn’t that difficult, or at least you tried to keep telling yourself that. Maybe if you tired him out, or let the others focus on the horde of angels, it would help?

Where did Alastor even go? How were you supposed to find him when he just disappeared in thin air? Was he going to be okay? What would happen if he died? Would you do if he died?

Somehow, even though you were distracted, you kept dodging Adam’s attacks. The fatigue was growing on you, though. Adam was definitely not like the other angels. Any time you tried to attack him, he dodged or countered before you could react properly. His attacks were too strong for you to take head-on, which was why you were stuck dodging everything.

“Now this is just fucking boring,” Adam groaned. With a movement of his fingers, you found yourself on the ground with a flash of light. A burning sensation ripped a pained cry from your chest as you doubled over, coughing up blood.

Adam kicked your side for good measure, sending you careening off the building. “Fucking pussy.”

You mustered a portal before you hit the ground, softening your fall as you rolled into your bedroom. It still hurt, pain causing your body to spasm. Dangerous-looking burns decorated the skin on the upper half of your body. While your vision faded in and out of focus, you tried to use some of your power to heal yourself as best you could.

The pain eased just enough that you could focus on the matter at hand: finding Alastor. At this point, you couldn’t give a shit whether angels killed everyone in Hell or not. You needed to find your partner. You needed to find Alastor.

Hands shaking, you mentally went through a checklist of every place in Hell you’d ever been to, trying to determine where he’d have gone.

Almost like mockery, the old radio that sat on your desk crackled faintly. Of course! Where else would Alastor be but the one place he feels most in control.

Rather than trying to make another portal, you picked yourself up off the floor and started walking. The hotel itself was abandoned, making it easy for you to traverse the halls without interruption. Your body ached as adrenaline started to wear off, but at least you could function. Who’s to say what Alastor was capable of.

You cringed at the memory of his wound. Not only was it long, but it looked deep, with blood steadily leaking out. Alastor’s signature red outfit and his blood was not a good combo, you decided. Yes, it might match, but it was not right.

It didn’t take long for you to get to the recording booth near the top of the hotel, carefully making sure you stayed out of sight. Your wounds healed little by little as you walked, your natural healing factor kicking in. A few well-placed deals, and your healing was nearly ten times as fast as a regular Sinner’s.

There was no need to knock, the door hanging from its hinges. The recording booth was in massive disarray. And in the center, leaning weakly in his chair, sat the man you were looking for.

“Alastor.” You breathed a sigh of relief at seeing him still alive, but further inspection didn’t do much to help your nerves. His breathing was shallow, expression pained but somehow still holding a strained grin.

“What are you doing here?” His voice was sharp.

“Helping you, obviously,” you snapped in reply. There was no first aid kit nearby, so you just ripped sections of your jacket off, forcefully shoving the scraps onto Alastor’s still-bleeding chest.

“I do not need your help,” he snarled back. Despite his words, he didn’t try to discard the fabric you were now pressing into his wound.

When Alastor finched, you hesitated. You didn’t want to cause him any more pain, be it physical or emotional, but you knew he’d insist on trying to deal with everything himself. You were a similar way, but he’d also do the exact same thing you were doing if the situation were reversed.

Gritting your teeth, you forcefully held the fabric to him as it slowly became blood soaked. “Summon a damn first aid kit.”

“I said–”

“I don’t fucking care.” You raised your head, meeting Alastor’s eyes so he knew you were serious. Was your voice shaking? Maybe. Were you scared? Most definitely. Was Alastor more important? Always. “Let me help you.”

Alastor visibly deflated, bringing a hand to his face. “Fine.” His voice was stiff, defiant. With a wave of his hand, a first aid kit appeared beside you.

You were silent as you worked, now with actual medical supplies at your disposal. Any training you’d had while you were alive all came back to you while you attempted not to make the injury any worse than it already was.

“I wasn’t sure if you were still alive,” Alastor admitted quietly after a few minutes. “Adam was much… more than I’d anticipated. I appreciate that you allowed me to retreat.”

Pausing, you looked Alastor up and down, possibly to see if he had a head injury as well. Never, in all your years, had Alastor ever said anything so kind to you.

“What else would I do?” You shrugged. “Leave you to die? In your dreams, maybe. We’ve been friends for so many years, I’ve lost count. So of course I helped you, you stubborn asshole. A psychopathic angel is nothing if it means helping you.”

Alastor was silent for a moment. “If Adam had killed you…” The room filled with static, Alastor’s true demon form coming out ever-so-slightly. “I was prepared to burn all of Heaven to the ground.”

“Thanks for the sentiment, Al.” Your expression softened, unable to deny the smile that grew on your face. “Now, sit up so I can secure this gauze.”

Hours later, after the hotel had been rebuilt and you were prepared to act like Soft Alastor had never happened, an arm looped in yours. Alastor stood beside you, smiling down like always.

“Come now, dearest. It’s time for supper!”

Something about Alastor was different now. His expression was altered. He’d seemed more defensive in the aftermath of the battle, however, he seemed to do the exact opposite around you.

It was subtle enough that only you (and maybe Rosie) would be able to tell. Luckily, for Alastor, you were perfectly content keeping your observations to yourself.

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softxsuki · 8 months

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Kya! I saw you write for one piece and 🥰🥰🥰 don't worry, I try not to spoil you!

How would Luffy react to a female magician s/o that can Do so effin much without a devil fruit, and perhaps making cute requests to make him fly or showing him underwater World. Just someone who is lovely, kind and super sweet

Headcannons/drabbles... I leave that to you how you want it🥰🥰

Have a nice day/afternoon/night 🩵🩵

Luffy With A Magician S/O

Pairing: Luffy x Fem!Reader

Warnings: none

Genre: Fluff

Post-Type: Headcanons

Word Count: 610

Summary: In which you're a magician, part of the straw hat crew, and Luffy's s/o!

[A/N: So excited to write another request for one piece! I wish I could write for them more often but I have so many pending requests for other fandoms as well. I'm doing my best to evenly write for all the anime's on my writing list! But please send in all your OP requests, I need them <3 Thanks for sending this request in! What a fun idea <3 Hope you enjoy!]

Luffy:

Okay so because this is the One Piece universe, I’m gonna say that even though you don’t have a devil fruit, as a magician, you hold true magic! Okay? Okay

With that being said, Luffy is so entertained by you

Yes, his crew needs a chef, a musician, a navigator, a doctor, etc…but once he met you, he realized his crew also needed an entertainer

No, you weren’t a typical magician that pulls rabbits out of a hat (even though you probably could) but your magic allowed you to do so much more than your average trick

And Luffy loved your abilities so much, they brought him so much excitement

He’s always asking you to do something outrageous, going above and beyond with his requests to see how far your abilities truly go

From making him levitate, to cutting someone in half without killing them, his requests are endless, and sometimes even a little exhausting to keep up with

One of his favorite requests though are to see beneath the ocean; since he can’t swim, Luffy loves being able to see the ocean floor and the creatures that reside there

So if you’re able to create a magic bubble around you both and take him in the water, he’d love you forever (he already does)

You both love fooling around on the ship together, pranking the other crew members with your magic, and honestly the crew is fed up with your antics, but it’s nothing they aren’t used to already with Luffy onboard

During battles, Luffy sometimes gets distracted because he wants to see what crazy thing you’re going to do to your opponent using your magic

Catch him clapping his hands and laughing as you turn a marine’s sword into a balloon sword lol

“Ohh me next, turn my hands into metal Y/N!”

He’s so unserious, we love it

Though the cons to having magic and using is all the time is that you become drained very quickly, and when that does happen during a fight, Luffy is speeding to your side to protect you

After all, you’re more than just another crew member to him (or an entertainer as he recruited you as), you were his girlfriend and he would always make sure to take care of you

As much as he loved to see your magician abilities, your well-being was way more important to him

So whenever you do get drained, he takes you to a safe place, presses a kiss to your temple, and tells you to rest up while he and the rest of the crew take care of things

Of course sometimes you don’t listen to him; you’re part of the crew after all and if you just sit by and rest while everyone else surpasses their limits, you end up feeling a little useless

So you so what you can from afar, turning the opponents weapons into harmless objects, sometimes making their clothes vanish so they become flustered and distracted long enough so Sanji or Zoro can use that to their advantage, and sometimes you even help your crew avoid some hits by making them levitate or teleporting them to a safer area

You were definitely a very helpful member of the crew despite how tiring being a magican can be sometimes

Luffy gets a little upset that you didn’t follow his orders in staying somewhere safe and resting, but he’s grateful regardless

Once the fight it over, he’s carrying you back to the ship where he makes sure you spend the rest of the day resting without using any of your magic

He really loves you so much and you’ll always know that

REQUESTS ARE OPEN :D

Posted: 08/23/2023

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chuuyasheaven · 9 months

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Hei! Congratulations on 1K !! Could I request Day 10 for Kunikida with an afab reader please? Thank you so much 🥰

“—Treat me like a slut, little dirty bitch who loves to fuck..” — Treat me like a $lut by Kim Petras !!

Tags: Kunikida Doppo / afab! Reader, bratty! Reader, blow job, slight pussy slapping, teasing?, pet names, degrading / praising kink, rough sex, pw/op, overstim, thigh riding, semi-public & office sex, fucking on his desk, might contain grammar errors, rushed?, lazy, etc.

Notes: Cuteness overload !! 💗

He was doing it again. Working overtime, you sat on the agency’s couch, sexually frustrated and bored. It really annoyed you, all this week, he hasn’t even dicked you down once. “Kuni, when are you finished?!”, you asked with an frustrated tone, only to gain a sigh from him. No answer, just a sigh. Now he’s ignoring you, isn’t he? “You can go home if you want to, but I need to finish this.”, he finally spoke up.

No way, there was no way he let you go this easily. Come on, at this point you were the only ones left in the building! Nobody would hear any of your noises..

Besides, you only stayed because you wanted him, badly. At this point, you got severely desperate and annoying, as if this was gonna help anyway.

Then you got an vicious idea, an idea which Kunikida would not be able to say no..

You made your way towards him, he didn’t exactly notice first, but he did when he felt you crawling your way to him under the desk. “Darling, what are you doing now?”, Kunikida asked you, you just smiled up from his lap while unbuckling his belt.

“I’m having fun, Kunikida. Now, relax for once.”, you say in a bratty tone, just as he wanted to scold you, a surprised grunt left him. You already rubbed your thumb past his tip, then placed the tip in your mouth. After some licks, you put the whole thing in, Kunikida let another groan out. “Dear, t-this is not the time.”, Kunikida tried to protest, but you only kept on sucking him off.

“Oh, please. When is the perfect time-”, you stopped to respond only for Kunikida to grab your hair and almost make you gag. This caught you off guard, but you didn’t care as it turned you on, even though you were slightly struggling.

You figured to breath out of your nose, since he shoved his dick a little too deep. “You wanted this, didn’t you? If you want to suck me off, do it right, slut.”, you didn't know where that attitude came from, but it only got you to suck faster.

Kunikida could feel his release coming, so he felt nice enough to warn you about it. “I'm close, you better n-not waste any drop, understood?”, he grunted to you, you only could nod because Kunikida’s cock was filling your mouth. How you wished it filled your other hole!

Just like he manifested it, you could feel his cum spill into your mouth. Kunikida let out an relieving sigh, while you rested your head against his lap.

He looked down at your state, he noticed how needy you were, but he needed to finish that report! So he decided to be nice and let you ride his thigh.

“Come on, get yourself off, just like a good girl. I will reward you when i finish, alright?”, you nodded again, as you kept on rutting against his thigh, Kunikida could already basically feel your wetness through his pants.

God, now he started to get turned on again, but Kunikida won't do anything else before finishing this report. “Hah, f-feels good!”, he heard you whimper, he could make you be so much louder than that.

“It does? How about this..”, Kunikida asked in a teasing tone, starting to bounce his leg, it felt way better than earlier. It hit your clit almost perfectly, making you more vocal.

There he was getting distracted again, but he couldn't help it! You were way to needy and bratty to be ignored. Deep in his thoughts, while you were already deep in your high.

Kunikida only noticed when he felt something wet on his pants, that's when he knew he needed to be inside of you. Fuck the report, he needed to put you in your place, which was his working desk in this scenario.

You felt yourself get lifted when you saw hiw Kunikida threw your cum filled panties onto the floor and he already pulled his cock out. “Now look at what you've done, the only right thing to do is to fuck some sense into you, right?”

Before you even knew it, his dick was already inside of your cunt. It felt amazing, but was replaced by fast thrusts which were filled more pleasure. “You've been a brat all week long, now your a complete whore for me..”, he said, you tried to refrain your moans, but that was punished by an slap against your pussy. “Did i tell you to be quiet?”, Kunikida asked groaning. “N-no.”, you responded, Kunikida smirked and pecked your lips. “Good girl.”, Kunikida praised you, that’s when you noticed how close you were until your knot snapped. It felt all so good, so good that you were about to cum on the spot, but you wanted to warn Kunikida first. “K-kuni, ‘m close.”, “Then cum for me, princess.”, after he said those words, your sweet release washed over you.

As your walls hugged his cock so nicely, Kunikida finished after you, emptying his load inside you. You let out a satisfied groan at the feeling, he slowly pulled out and made sure that not a single drop leaked out.

“— Now, behave. You wouldn’t want me to punish you again, would you?”

IMPORTANT NOTE: I might need to pause this event because I’m traveling with my family! So I’ll be able to post like 2-3 fics before I go! Sorry that it came so sudden, but I promise I’ll be very productive after!! Until then, bye pookies!!

#bungo stray dogs smut #bsd smut #bungou stray dogs kunikida #bsd kunikida #kunikida smut #kunikida x reader #kunikida doppo #Rei’s Events !! 🎀

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cyberrose2001 · 1 year

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I stumbled upon the NSFW Alphabet with Bay!OP weeks ago and i saw your requests were open in your bio. 😳

Could you write one about Options being stressed out and being unable to stop groping the thighs of his human? Squeezing and groping his human like his little personal stress ball while or after doing paperwork (and maybe getting them all worked up with his worshipping.)

he/him masc (or transmasc) reader, please? it can be sfw, suggestive or nsfw 🫢🤭

Bayverse Optimus x masc!reader

Hey, Anon! Here's a little drabble for you, I can never resist Optimus's love for thighs. Thank you for reading my stuff and requesting!!

Pronouns for reader are he/him!

Warnings: Suggestive/NSFW, teasing, slight dom.

Word count: 553

When Optimus said he wanted you to accompany him while he does his paperwork, you knew those words had a deeper connotation. Resting against the wall of his private garage in the NEST base with you sprawled out on his lap, Optimus kept your legs spread wide with his own knees. One servo on your thigh and the other holding up a data pad.

Optimus tried his best to finish off the rest of his report, he really did, but he underestimated how much of a distraction you are to him and struggles to type out even the simplest of sentences. It also doesn’t help that his spike is painfully pressurised and squished between his abdominal plating and your back.

Despite being a major distraction, he came to enjoy utilising your thighs as a stress relief. Your thigh felt so soft against his contradictorily cold servo and he admires how your flesh concaves around his digits when he gives it a squeeze, enjoying your little whines as he does so.

“Optimus… please tell me you’re almost finished.” You managed to whimper out as Optimus gropes your thigh again. You’re not sure how much longer you can put up with his teasing and at this point in time your patience is dwindling. A solid two hours of you being a human stress ball was enough to get your core heated and turn your brain into mush.

“If you stop talking, I will finish quicker.” Optimus growls and gives your thigh another squeeze, his thumb rubbing oh so close to your inner groin.

“Well, if you keep rubbing me like that, I’ll be the one to finish first at this point.” You scoff, folding your arms across your chest.

Optimus narrowed his optics down onto you and swiftly removes his servo from your thigh. He’s not finishing at all if he talks to me like that, he thought with a sly smirk on his dermas.

The Prime was pleased when he heard his human whine at the loss of the servo. The only way to teach you patience is denying you of any touch until you begged for him, and Optimus fucking loves it.

“Sorry! Sorry…” You mewl, reaching a shaky hand towards his servo that’s hovering above your thigh, “Please… I’ll be patient.”

Optimus is satisfied at your apology and returns his servo back to its rightful place on your thigh, continuing to grope and squeeze at your flesh while he returns his attention to finishing of his paperwork.

Another half hour had passed, Optimus had just finished his work and you were an absolute mess. Your body felt like it was on fire, and you desperately needed a release. You tilted your head up to look at him in his optics, begging with your eyes for him to fuck you, for anything.

Thankfully, he nodded, moving his servo to the hem of your pants and slips his digits under. He spreads your thighs apart to allow himself more access to your aching heat. You let out a cry as he finally strokes you, relieving the tenson in your stomach that has been building up for the last three hours.

Optimus leans down and whispers in your ear, experienced digits touching you in the most delightful way, “Patient boys are good boys, don’t you agree?”

#transformers #transformers bayverse #bayverse optimus x reader #valveplug #tf bayverse

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mercurygray · 19 days

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hiii merc, could i please request from the one-word prompts #21 "phone" and/or from the passion prompts list #9 "arousing," for marion/harding? thank you <3 — @shoshiwrites

Shoshi, I had too much fun with this.

🌶️! Innuendo alert! Consensual adults are talking dirty and teasing each other about doing consensual things later.

It was a wonder he was getting any work at all done under these conditions.

Intolerable, really, when you thought about it - that he was slaving away here in the Operations room, reviewing the aerial photographs of their bomb damage from the run last week and discussing the best way they could keep everyone on target for the next run, and she was going in and out of her office like she wasn't the most gorgeous woman in the room. She was a distraction - and he wanted to make sure she knew it.

Neil excused himself from the photographs and walked over to Marion's office, letting tiny Sergeant Dacre squeak by so she could run the latest telex over to Bubbles Payne's desk. He tapped his knuckles twice on the door and Marion looked up from the file drawer she was going through. "Captain Brennan, I was wondering if you had a moment to talk about something."

She looked vaguely confused, but nodded, and he let himself in, leaving the door wide open as he did so, the rest of the ops room all bustle and noise.

"Speaking theoretically, of course," he said, leaning against the file cabinet with its open drawer, his voice just low enough that the chatter and bang in the next room rode straight over them, "if a fellow were to shut the door right now so he could show you a good time, what would he be doing?"

She looked up from her files with surprise in her eyes, and, meeting his gaze, realized after a moment what he was doing here. "Theoretically."

"Of course."

"How much of a good time? Five minutes?"

He shrugged. "Say ten."

She nodded, considering this proposal. "And the door's locked?"

"Well, he doesn't want to be interrupted if she doesn't," Neil allowed, though his heart jumped a little at the idea of doing whatever it was she was going to suggest with the extra threat of being discovered hanging over their heads.

"And he wants to show me a good time?"

He gave a nod and shifted against the side of the file drawers. "Your time is very valuable and he can, ahem, attend to his own needs later."

"I see." She glanced down at the folder in her hand and flipped through it once. "Well. In that case, I'd say he could lock the door, and while he's doing that I might help myself out of my jacket, and loosen my skirt a little, and then I'd ask him to sit down in my chair so I could sit on his lap."

"Mmmhm."

She gave one last glance through the folder, put it back in the drawer, and pulled out another. "And then I'd like him to get his hand up my skirt."

He nodded slowly. "Right. How far?"

"As far as he'll go," she said, locking eyes with him. "Provided he brought a handkerchief." She put the second folder back and moved to the second filing cabinet, and he followed, mindful not to touch her as he moved around her to the other side of the drawer.

"Brave girl. May he be allowed to kiss you during this proceeding?"

"He may. It may in fact be a condition of it." She opened another drawer. "I may even need to open my shirt a little so he can kiss me a few places the rest of the world can't see."

He almost laughed. "Miss Brennan, are you saying you'd like a hickey?"

"Maybe I am, Mr. Harding." She snapped the drawer closed and looked straight at him. "Is that objectionable?"

"I'll see if he can oblige," he managed. "Full satisfaction, of course, with the - the hand and the skirt."

She nodded and smiled, looking down at her own shoes. "Of course. We have ten whole minutes." She sniffed delicately. "And - theoretically speaking - if the - ah, gentleman has met all of these requirements for showing me a good time, how do you think he's going to be feeling after all of this?"

"Like he's going to need to find a closet of his own so he can knock one off in private," Harding said with a grin, leaning in just a little closer. "And think about how gorgeous you're gonna look later in his bed when he does it again with your clothes off."

She nodded and made a small sound of assent, meeting his eye again with a damnably compelling smile, seemingly unfazed by the entire conversation when he could almost promise she was already getting wet just thinking about it.

"Captain Brennan?" Dacre was back at the door again.

"Well, we'll have to discuss it all more later, Captain," Harding said, his voice returning to his normal volume. "Thank you for that."

"Of course, sir," Marion said with a perfectly pleasant, even smile. Harding nodded and walked back to the workstation with the photos, silently planning exactly what later would look like.

#asked and answered #shoshiwrites #i have written a thing #mercurygraypresents #tds cinematic universe #marion brennan #harding x oc

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kayesfictioncharactershusbands · 1 year

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Ops, Sorry Darling Kent X Reader

Requet: Ok so this idea just suddenly came to my mind but can u do a little crossover between pjo and wednesday?? Maybe the reader is a half sister of percy and is the only demigod in the school. A kent x reader and the story is based in the poe cup???? Sorry if it doesn’t make sense😅😅

Summary: Enid wants to win the Poe cup and since she knows that you could breathe and control water, she had a plan. But it was not just hers, it was also Wednesdays. Poe Cup doesn't have rules, and so all the planning to win starts. But the thing is, you're against your boyfriend's team. Who would win?

Warning: a bit suggestive, making out (my first time writing about this kind, so bare with me.) And also lastly mention of curse words but a fluffy ending of course

Note: when I read this request I love it! I was so excited about writing this, so I hope you would like this! Keep sending your request. Because soon I would start having a fanfic commission. But anyway. I hope you would enjoy this!

ALSO, HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!

(not my pic)

The Poe cup is coming up and everyone is preparing, even Wednesday is participating which was a surprise. Because she doesn't even want to join, and also being a daughter of Poseidon has its advantages. And those advantages were you being underwater.

Knowing Bianca would also make that plan, you also did a plan. But with a twist, of course. Your team is already ready, you're wearing the cat costume but put a twist on it. You put some Poseidon symbol on it and wore the cat ears and the cat whiskers.

When you got out you heard someone whistle, and you made looked. And saw your boyfriend. He got near you and hugged you.

" Good luck out there, baby. And also, I love this fucking outfit." Kent said and started kissing your neck which you giggled and pushed him.

" Well thanks, darling. Good luck to you too. Now, you should go too. Bianca might get mad at you." You told him and he then laughed and you both gave each a peck on the lips.

You then get near Enid who is talking with Wednesday. " Oh la la Y/N, you look hot," Enid said and the both of you laughed while Wednesday rolled her eyes.

" Anyway, are you ready? You're supposed to distract Kent while I and Wednesday do the plan." Enid asked you and of course, you nodded. When Enid is serious, she is really serious because she really wants to win.

Both of them ride the boat and you jumped towards the water, being a daughter of Poisedon you can breathe underwater and could decide if you want to be wet underwater or not.

You followed the boats and saw Bianca's team's plan. You also saw your boyfriend jump underwater, and when he saw you, he raise his eyebrows at you.

" Oh, hi baby!" You greeted him and then controlled the water and he was then not in front of you. You were still following the boats and when the girls arrived at where the flag is, you stayed underwater but made something to Xavier's boat so that it would float.

Just like what Enid did, I mean there were no rules. So, why not? When you saw them arrive at their boats, you then controlled the water so that it would then move away to where they were supposed to go.

You then still followed the boat and saw what Bianca's boat would do, so you moved far away from it. You then saw thing punch Kent and that made you want to get near him and laugh at him. And also made you made their boat shake. And that almost hit Kent.

"Y/N!" Kent shouted at your head which you heard and also made your head hurt. Since being a daughter of the sea god, you could communicate with others, especially with the people who live and is related to the people underwater. Just like Kent and the other sirens, you could communicate with them underwater.

"Ops, sorry darling." You told him with a smile and gave a wink.

Since their team was about to lose anyway, you continued to make their boat float down without hitting Kent of course. While you made your boat float by the water. You controlled the water so that you could ride it, and you were not even wet at all.

Enid helped you so that you could ride the boat, and when you arrived all of you girls screamed since you won. Well except Wednesday.

" Party on our dorm!" Enid excitedly said and made everyone scream back with excitement. You were about to congratulate Enid but someone stopped you.

You turned around when you Kent, his hand was around on your waist. But you frown. Yeah, it was funny when thing punch him but you know it hurts.

"Congratulations, baby," Kent said and smiled then gave you a kiss. That made you smile but you let go and he groaned.

" Yea, no kisses until I heal that eye." You said and dragged him to your dorm. They were a lot of some camp items from camp half-blood, and also some ointments from Will.

He sat down on your bed as you went to your things. " You know, you really looked hot out there. The fact that you rode the water to get near your team, you looked amazing. I guess being a daughter of the sea god really looked good on you." You turned around to him and get near him and just chuckle.

You started putting the ointment in which you know would work on him because it is for people who literally could breathe underwater, and the people who live there. That's what Will Solace is good at, being a good healer and a son of Apollo.

" Don't make such sappy comments, baby." You told him but he just ignored your comment and put his hands around your waist. He then guides your hands to put around his shoulders.

And then suddenly you were then sat down on his lap. " Kent!" You scolded him then the both of you laughed. And then kissed each other.

" I love you, my mermaid," Kent said and smiled at you.

" I love you too, my cute siren." You also said and smiled.

#kent siren x reader #kent x reader #kent fisher x reader

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shankschewtoy · 2 years

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Feel free to ignore this If it isn't your cup of tea!!!! ^^

For your op au, You know how in some movies and/or shows fictional characters somehow come to life in the real world? Reader-san is somehow, some way in their world (either Reader popped out from fiction or the boys meet someone *just* like reader?) (Obvs pick whom you want for this ^^")

a/n - yes. Yes yes yes 😭 this idea is literally everything in the world rn 🥺 I’m gonna go with worstgen bec why not 🫡 tysm anon for the request!!

Warnings ⚠️ - g/n reader, swapped!au, yet another reminder that I bully kid, masterlist here

Luffy

- He was peacefully (not that peacefully) chowing down on a huge piece of meat on a plate in front of him

- Hungrily chewing it as fast as he could and gobbling it all up even quicker

- One piece was on the tv in front of him, his eyes never seeming to be able to leave the screen

- He saw his favorite character, you, the Crimson Reaper, come closer and closer towards his screen

- You came to a point where it looked like you were about to fall through

- And suddenly? You did, you slipped through, falling onto the floor in front of the tv, hitting your butt

- Luffy’s chewing stopped, his jaw wide open just before he could take another bite

- If only someone could’ve taken a picture-

- “Hello- where am I?..” You asked him, confused as to why he was eating like that

- Luffy almost choked on the ginormous bite he had to swallow

- “You’re y/n! Y/N L/N!”

- He rushed forward and gave you a big hug, tackling you and yelling about how cool your attacks are and demonstrating them as he clung onto you like a little monkey barnacle

- You were overwhelmed by the sudden contact, and it was weird to have.. A fan

- “Thanks. but uh seriously- where am I?”

- “Oh! You’re on earth if you know what that is. You’re from one piece! From the tv over there.”

- He pointed at the tv with a grin, his legs still wrapped around you like a snake

- You couldn’t figure out a way to get out of this world and back into your own until later, but till then, you made best friends with Luffy :)

- He showed you where he usually got his meat

- He showed you where to watch movies, get food, play, all those fun things!

- He thought of it as a little adventure with his favorite character in the world :D

- When you finally had to go back to your world, don’t expect Luffy to act mature and say goodbye like a normal person

- “NOOOO WHY ARE YOU LEAVING SO SOON?!”

- He’ll be clinging to you, shaking you up and down, side to side, bonking your head, you name it

- You had to reassure him that you’d never forget him, and that calmed him down enough to let you go back to your own world

- Luffy really did hope that he’d get to see his new best friend again soon :)

Law

- he studies a lot, and listens to one piece in the background as a source of music (although sometimes he gets distracted when he hears your voice lmao)

- He heard a fight scene going on, so he decided to take a break and stare at his phone where he was watching from

- Sure enough, you were fighting someone yet again, as perfect as usual

- He leaned on his hand, elbow resting on his wooden desk as he intently watched the fight go down

- You were slammed against his screen, almost making him jump backwards from the sudden movement

- He suddenly saw fingers poking through the screen, “He- Help!”

- That sounded like you!

- He grabbed your fingers almost instantaneously, struggling to pull you through before the enemy could grab hold

- Finally, you managed to squeeze through, falling on top of the tired man

- “Phew.. Thanks- uh.. But where am I now?”

- Law looked stunned, how the fuck were you real right now-??

- He poked you sides, making you jolt away, looking at him with a confused expression

- “You’re.. Alive and real-?” -law

- “.. why wouldn’t I be?”

- Law spent about 20 minutes explaining to you where you were, and exactly how the hell you came to be in his world

- “Ohhh so I’m supposed to be back there.. Gotcha. And what’s your name? I’m Y/n l/n but you probably already know that.”

- “Trafalgar, Law.”

- “That’s such a cool name!”

- You left him flustered with those words, leaving him speechless as you tried pressing your fingertips through the screen again, slowly falling inside

- You left law no time to even say a word before almost half your body started to fade inside of the screen again

- “Thanks Law, I’ll never forget you!”

- And just like that, you were gone. Those few moments were the best few of Law’s life, he was practically begging that he’d get to see you again somehow

Kid

- Today, Kid had to fix the frame of the Tv since it was peeling off (thanks to Luffy hugging it previously)

- the tv still worked, so he just had one piece running while he was fixing the back of it

- He didn’t even realize that hands were coming though the screen until an entire body came through

- He grabbed his hammer and was ready to strike, and he ended up hitting you straight in your arm

- “OW WHAT THE FU-?!” -you

- “FUCK WHAT-?!” -Kid

- Both of you were spooked

- Neither of you knew that another person was there

- you ended up hitting him back, and due to your abnormal strength, you sent him flying into his wall, the cracks spreading throughout the house

- “Whoops.” -you

- “The fuck?! How-?!” -Kid

- “Why’d you hit me?! That was uncalled for! And where am I?”

- “I didn’t mean to hit you, dumbass! You’re the one who was standing right in the way! You’re not in one piece that’s for sure.”

- “.. So then what’s this place?”

- “It’s this shithole called earth.”

- “Sounds lovely.”

- “Move.” Kid had to continue to fix the tv, but when it was finished, the tv stopped malfunctioning, meaning you could go back home

- “I never got your name, I’m y/n l/n.”

- “I already know your name, I watch the show idiot. I’m Kidd.”

- “Kid you better not hit anyone else with that goddamn hammer, it fucking hurts.”

- “I SAID SORRY NOW GET OUT!”

- Kid clearly had red cheeks from this interaction, you were his biggest crush! How could be not be flustered around you?!

- Now you were gone.. Could he maybe see you again?

a/n - I’ve been so dead lately because I’ve been in the hospital because of a couple conditions I have that have been getting a lot worse. I’ve been discharged, but I still need a bit of time to rest. So requests might be a bit slow, sorry in advance :’) 💜

#one piece #one piece x reader #one piece hcs #anime hcs #trafalgar d water law #law x reader #law one piece #eustass kid #kid simps are the best 💜#kid x y/n #kid x reader #kid one piece #luffy x reader #Luffy #monkey d. luffy #luffy x y/n #luffy one piece

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raayllum · 4 months

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how long would you say you've actively shipped any of your favorite ships? - im curious specifically about sorvus, sorpeli, and claudiez

I wouldn't say Sorvus is one of my faves even if I do 1) love Soren and Corvus individually, 2) Corvus is one of my favourite side characters in the whole show (like top 5) and 3) I do really like them! That being said:

Canon

For the bulk of TDP ships, canon-wise, I shipped them as their relationships were revealed (aka Harrow/Sarai with the info we got in S1, Claudia/Terry with the info we get in S4, Runaan/Ethari back when he was known as 'Tinker' thanks to the S1 credit sketch, etc).

For Janaya, I shipped them from the first time they met in S2, since "rival intellectually and physically matched generals on the battlefield" along with both being very pretty is a decently long-ish homoerotic trend in literature (aka a production I saw of "Coriolanus" really leaned in on it, although I think I saw that pre-S2's release. Applies though)

For Rayllum, I shipped them pre-show even if I was also down to brotp them. They'd be travelling together, thus having plenty of time to develop an interesting dynamic / were around the same age, and the screencap released before the premiere of them sitting under the tree (Callum, distracted but eager, and Rayla, exasperated and fond) really drew me in since that's a ship type - dynamic and gender wise (I don't tend to love ships where the guy is the more grumpy/guarded one, I think, since women are so often forced to do More of the emotional labour in relationships Anyway) - I'm already Very susceptible to. I tried to hold off a little bit in early S1 cause I didn't want to ship them too hard, but then 1x05 came along with the boat scene and it was Over for me. They've had my heart ever since (5 years going on forever)

Requested Rarepairs

Sorvus

So I didn't really ship Sorvus (although I was never opposed to them) for the majority of the time post-S3. I didn't really ship Soren with anyone and preferred Gren/Corvus at that time (due to their personalities / closer dynamic to Amaya and therefore each other) as well as enjoying Corvus/Opeli. However I was also really hoping that Corvus would stay on the council/with Ezran, and figured that if Soren was going to end up with anyone, Corvus was probably the most realistic choice (shared goals, decent development, timeskip to help things, similar ages).

That said I still didn't actively ship them (like I didn't mind them but was completely impassive/neutral y'know?) until I wrote an interaction between them in "if heaven and hell decide" (a canon divergent S2 where Claudia and Soren decide to delay their betrayal of the trio, and therefore travel with them for much longer) and the fact that Corvus would see Soren at his worst in canon (S2) but also see and appreciate who Soren was becoming... I started to turn a corner and grew to ship them a lot more. I'm really excited for them to eventually be canon, it seems, even if they're not My Endgame for either character In My Head for years-post war, at least for now.

Claudiez

For aged up Claudia/Ezran, I think this post (dated July 2021) was when I started to ship these two. There was something about the interplay of Claudia telling Callum about Harrow's death, but he only seeks out comfort from Rayla, and Ezran rejecting Rayla's offered comfort about Harrow and instead accepting it from Claudia, that felt very apt to me? And then a couple weeks later I wrote my formal "I actually do ship Claudiez and here's why" meta so it's been a few years now!

Both the younger sibling uniquely given their father's mantle to carry in ways their older brother just doesn't have to; Ezran being connected to all nature while Claudia continually perverts it, thus Ezran having the relationship to nature that she needs to learn/acquire for her own healing additionally; they both see the throne as a tool to help and breaking their fathers' cycles with each other; the childhood friends to enemies to friends to lovers of an according slow burn because of said age gap; ending up as Queen of Katolis but not the way her father imagined and ending up with one of the brothers, just not the one everyone previously expected; Ezran getting to grow up and into his own and assert his independence and choices (no matter what his brother thinks about it), etc. I also think personality wise they suit each other - Terry's parallels to Ezran in personality are some of the reasons I think Clauderry works at least as a short term pairing.

It's also kinda perfect bc, since they'd only get together like 10-15 years post the end of the show Anyway, so like. they're Endgame to me no matter what and there's nothing canon can really do about it, #improvise adapt overcome.

Sorpeli

This probably started out as the truest crack ship because it started as a joke of like, Soren flirting with her at 20 and easy to dismiss and then again when he's 30 and Opeli is like "I deserve a little fun," so they start having a physical fling, and then catch feelings (Soren falls first, she falls harder). The earliest post I have for them is from May 6th 2023 but I know realistically I'd probably shipped them for a lot longer (what can I say, younger men not being put off my older women aging bc society is bullshit, and contrasting personalities + devoted man & woman who feels undeserving will always get me) before I ever had mind to say anything. Then I dragged @jelzorz into it and the rest, they say, is history. So like 1.5 years at least now?

I'd probably be even more into Sorpeli than I already am but I'm not unconvinced that Opeli won't die (I really hope she doesn't, but I do understand how it could benefit Ezran's narrative in particular) but like if all seasons pass by and she's alive? Canon crack quartet with Endgame Rayllum, Claudiez, Sorpeli, and CorTerry is a go <3

TLDR;

Rayllum before the show started, Janaya in S2, everything else when the ships got introduced, then next we have Claudiez (July 2021), Sorvus (casually since Oct 2021), and Sorpeli (late 2022/early 2023).

#shipping #thanks for asking #anonymous #forbidden op lore #requests

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lady-of-endless · 3 months

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I saw you were doing matchups and I would love to join in❤️

Id prefer a male

My eyes and hair tend to be my most prominent features. My eyes are really blue with some yellow around the iris. My hair is long brown thick and wavy and 90% it gives off mermaid vibes. I am fairly short and most of the time I get mocked for it. And like I get it because I only know a single person that is shorter than me. That being said I give back what I receive so mock me and I will roast you.

I am an ambivert. I like being around people but silence and stillness is preferred more times than not. I am the friend you can count on for anything. Literally nothing is tmi. I am also very meticulous and analytical. Like numbers, logistics and statistics is my jam. Really scratches the itch in my brain. Always been a good problem solver and I prefer to do things my way. Will genuinely get upset if someone starts helping me with asking if I want help. Not even upset. It will ruin my day, and I will hold a grudge at least until the task is complete. Sometimes I get too focused though and will just completely zone out. There really is no way to reach me when that happens. You just have to wait it out😅

I do love a good laugh at the end of the day and I prefer to spend my time happy rather than waste it being sad and angry. I really can be one of those annoyingly positive people and especially in the morning😅

Hope you have an amazing day/night/whatever it is for you!❤️😊

Author's Note: Thank you for your lovely request! You seem like such a complex and wonderful person! Hope you'll like it!

I ship you with...Trafalgar D Water Law!

(lovely gif is not mine, please show appreciation to the OP)

- You two will not get closer to one another as allies, friends, or anything like that. Straight up you two won't stand each other initially. (Be patient, it will get better)

- At first, he thinks you're just a pretty woman who would get his crewmates or Sanji to fall head over heels and that's all. Sike.

- He's surprised by how logical and analytical you are. He starts to think that if you let your differences aside, you two can come up with effective plans and strategies.

- Law will respect that you're an ambivert, he gets how complex your personality is from that.

- However, expect him to tease you, only because he knows you'll always have a comeback. He enjoys this back-and-forth going on between you.

- He realizes he is drawn to you when he sees how you're always there for your dear ones if they need help. From that moment on, he gets more protective over you, but it's something really subtle (expect him to tower from behind you, looking at a threat with narrowed eyes, without you feeling it). He knows that you can protect yourself just fine but his fear of losing someone again gets him to act like that.

- Law learned his lesson not to try to help you when you got it under control, although this bold independence worries him at times.

- The Heart Pirates will notice all of their captain's subtle changes and sometimes will tease him for falling for a mermaid, like a true pirate lol.

- After he gets attached, he starts to worry more about you overworking yourself. Yes, he is also guilty of overworking and thinking he can handle it just fine, like you. But it's you...he needs you to be healthy.

- I can picture this: him trying to distract you during the day so that you will take a break and you trying to distract him at the end of the day to finish his things and just rest a bit.

- At the end of the day, he'll like to listen to you talk about just anything. It's the time in which you two bond together the most.

#one piece #one piece matchup #law trafalgar #trafalgar law one piece #trafalgar d law x reader #one piece matchups #one piece trafalgar law #trafalgar law x reader #trafalgar law x y/n

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missvelvetsstuff · 1 year

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Skin Deep

Bucky Barnes x Reader

Summary: Bucky and the reader have been dating for a couple of months when he leaves for a long mission. While he's away the reader worries about him and the stress causes her psoriasis to flare up. By the time he comes home it's pretty bad and she's embarrassed to let him, or anyone, see her.

Notes: reader is female and above average height but I try to keep everything else vague.

She has Chronic Placque Psoriasis, which I was diagnosed with last year. My husband has been awesome but I hate this. Crusty, scaly, itchy "plaques" that are not responding well to treatment, thinning hair patches.

So I wrote my own comfort story. Lemme know what you think.

Warnings: swearing, angst with a happy ending

Y/N woke up early to go to the gym and keep up on the training Bucky insisted she start. Even though he had been gone on a mission for 2 months she had promised to stick with it. As she dressed in her tank top she noticed the red scaly patches on her neck and back. Upon further inspection it started on the crown of her head and was spreading. She had seen it starting a couple of days ago but ignored it, hoping it would calm itself but no such luck.

She shook her head and swore "Damnit, not this mess again. FRIDAY? Can you see if Helen Cho has any time to see me today?"

"Of course, Miss Y/N." After a moment she spoke again "Dr Cho can see you at 12:30. Is that alright for you?"

"Yea, FRIDAY. Thank you."

"Of course, Miss Y/N."

Y\N sighed in frustration at her condition, traded the tank top for long sleeves and her shorts for yoga pants, then put on a headband to cover her hairline. Satisfied that most of the plaques were out of sight she went to meet Nat.

When she opened the door to the gym she saw Natasha leaned up against a wall while Clint worked on the weights. When she saw Y/N enter she waved and started walking over to greet her.

Nat furrowed her brow before she spoke "What's with the long sleeves? I didn't bruise you up too much yesterday, did I?

Y/N chuckled "No, it wasn't you. The crunge is back."

Nat looked concerned "Oh no! Maybe the stress of missing your boy toy? Have you even heard from him?"

Y/N shook her head "No. They're on a total comms blackout. Nothing in or out but I'm sure we would have heard if something horrible happened." She smiled sadly "I just miss him. My bed is cold and I'm not sleeping well."

Nat put an arm around her shoulder "I know but he'll be back. How about a 3 martini lunch to distract you?"

Clint looked up "I'm down for a liquid lunch"

Y/N laughed "I have an appointment with Helen at 12:30 so it'll have to be a late lunch but sure as long as you order in. No one wants to see this mess." She pointed at herself.

Nat shook her head "I don't want to hear that talk. It's not like you have any control over it."

Y/N sighed "that doesn't matter. People see my skin and treat me like a leper. I'm not up for being a public service announcement for psoriasis."

"Alright kid. We'll meet in Tony's lounge at 2:00. That should give you plenty of time with Helen." Clint hugged her.

Nat pipes in "I'll tell Betty(Y/N's boss) I need you for the afternoon.'

After the gym, Y/N went to the common room kitchen to find something for breakfast. She settled on a couple of hard boiled eggs, a banana and some orange juice.

Then a long shower, not too hot so her skin isn't irritated, moisturizing her scalp and dressing in a pair of slacks and long sleeved blouse. It took a few minutes to style her hair to cover the rash to her satisfaction.

She went to work in the PR department on the other side of the compound. She was the only ops employee who had quarters near the Avengers, being friends with Tony and Nat was definitely helpful. Dating Bucky was her bonus for living next to the team.

Her boss, Betty, greeted her with a grim smile "Agent Romanoff has requested your help this afternoon so she will meet you in the Avengers common room after your lunch at 2." She looked Y/N up and down "It is convenient how the Avengers always need your help and never any other employees."

Betty was a control freak and didn't like how Y/N was assigned to her but always pulled away by the team. She wouldn't dare complain but it did rub her the wrong way.

Y/N smiled "We've built up a rapport since I'm over there all the time with Sargent Barnes."

Betty sneered "I cant imagine what anyone would see in-"

Y/N snapped "Don't tax yourself trying, some people can only see in one dimension so I'm sure it's beyond your abilities"

Betty scoffed "You might be their pet right now but they'll get bored, he'll get bored if he doesn't kill you first, and you'll be stuck with me"

"Yeah, sure Betty. Why don't you let me get some work done while I'm here." Y/N smiled and went to her office.

She spent 3 hours working on her paperwork and projects before her phone went off to remind her of her appointment. She cleaned up her desk and waved goodbye to Betty who shot her a dirty look.

Y/N went to the medical wing and saw Helen. This wasn't a new problem so Helen gave her a refill on her meds and a new moisturizing steroid cream with vitamin d. Y/N was grateful for Starks medical coverage since most insurance wouldn't cover such a new medicine.

After scheduling an appointment for 2 weeks to see how she was responding to the new meds Y/N went to her apartment to change into something more comfortable. She picked a long sleeve maxi dress and sandals.

When she arrived at Tony's lounge she saw Nat had already started drinking and Clint came in right after her with the food. They sat in the comfy leather chairs eating tacos and drinking margaritas until dinnertime when they decided to watch a movie. They were all half drunk and argued over what to watch but Y/N and Nat ganged up on Clint and they ended up watching Heathers.

Clint passed out before the movie ended so drunk Nat and Y/N made his face up and put ribbons all over his hair then left him there, giggling as they tip-toed away.

Y/N was a little unsteady so decided to go to her room and sleep it off. She tried to explain that to Nat but it came out sounding like gibberish in between her laughter. Nat decided to follow her to make sure she made it ok and they both ended up passed out in Y/N's room.

Over the next 2 weeks she took good care of her skin but the rash wouldn't back down. The meds kept it from growing but didn't help much beyond that.

It was Friday nite and Y/N was on the roof hitting a joint and tequila shots with Nat. "Where is Clint anyhow?"

Nat scoffed "Some shit about seeing his family. Lame."

After they finished the joint they each had a brownie and slowly made their way back to the residential floor.

Y/N passed out fully clothed but she did remember to take her shoes off.

"Miss Y/N?" She heard her name like it was coming from far away and grunted in reply. FRIDAY tried again "Miss Y/N?" She grumbled then shouted "What" instantly regretting it as her head pounded. "Sargeant Barnes tried to call but you were asleep. He left a message to let you know he will be home this evening"

Y/N sat up quickly to find Nat passed out next to her. "Oh my head!" She grumbled and shoved Nat. "Natasha! What did you do to me? My head is pounding"

Nat rolled off the bed onto the floor "I didn't do anything, you're the one who drank too much. You should know you can't keep up with me."

Nat stood up a little unstable but her eyes were clear and bright.

Y/N was thinking "FRIDAY? What did you just say?"

"Sargeant Barnes sent a message to let you know he will be home this evening."

Y/N looked at Nat "Tonite? But look at me? I can't let Bucky see me like this. He'll never want to touch me again." Her eyes teared up.

Nat put an arm around her "Come on, Barnes is crazy about you, he won't let this stupid rash stop him."

Y/N shook her head, then groaned "But, Nat, I haven't had a flare up since before we started dating. I haven't told him about it yet." She got up slowly and went to look in her bathroom mirror and squealed "No, no, no! It's worse than yesterday. All over my head and down my back." She sat down and looked closer "And look Nat, a bald spot. No two. I can't even cover them up, make up just makes it worse."

Y/N spent the whole day stressing even more than she had been, scared that Bucky would be disgusted by her condition. The itch was making her crazy and nothing was helping, all her usual tricks only seemed to exacerbate the problem.

Her phone rang and she saw it was Bucky "Hey Buck" she answered "You almost here? FRIDAY said tonite but it's not even lunch time."

Bucky chuckled and she felt her insides flutter. "Not yet, doll but I couldn't wait to hear your voice. Feels like forever. I can't wait to see you, hold you. We should land around 4"

She smiled, excited to see him too "Any injuries I should know about?"

"Not me this time, Sam is a little beat up but nothing serious"

"I'll make something for dinner. Any requests?"

Bucky growled lowly "What I want has nothing to do with food doll. I can't wait to show you how bad I've missed you."

Her stomach dropped "Oh well I missed you too. You should probably get a good meal and some rest before, you know, anything else."

Bucky sounded concerned "Is everything alright Doll? You sound stressed. Are you ok?"

She forced a small laugh "Of course, baby. I'm just excited to see you."

"Well, make sure you take a nap after lunch. You're gonna need your strength. Good thing tomorrow is Sunday so we can sleep late.

I'll see you soon, beautiful"

"Bye Bucky"

Y/N spent the day doing chores and trying not to worry too much about Bucky coming home. Even took a nap after lunch, she needed it more than he could know. When she woke up her head was clearer so she showered and then went to make dinner for the team. She picked spaghetti since it was easy to make for a large group. She left the sauce to simmer and had noodles and garlic bread ready to go when they landed.

She went to the hangar to meet the team after changing into a long sleeved shirt and long skirt with a headband covering the rash that had gone past her hairline.

She stood humming and bouncing with excitement and nerves. A little yelp slipped out when she first saw him. He looked tired and dirty but broke out in a huge grin as soon as he saw her.

Y/N ran and threw herself into his arms, he squeezed her tight and buried his head in her hair, breathing her in. "Damn I missed you doll. Felt like forever."

She pulled back so she could kiss him "Same sarge, this dump ain't the same without you"

Bucky smiled while Tony was offended "Dump? You got a lot of nerve there Y/L/N" and strode away grumbling.

Bucky set her down "Come on doll, let me go get a shower"

She kissed him again "Ok, I'll get dinner finished and meet you in the kitchen."

The entire team minus Clint sat at the table as Y/N brought all the food out. She looked at everyone "I hope I made enough pasta"

Bucky smiled "It smells delicious, doll."

She smiled back at him, his smile still gave her butterflies, she couldn't understand how someone like him was into her. She felt like he's way out of her league. Especially with her skin acting up.

After dinner she offered everyone brownies, special or plain. Bucky grabbed her, threw her over his shoulder and grabbed a couple of brownies "Night all, I need some alone time with my girl."

When they got to his room he tossed her onto the bed and climbed on top of her "Do you have any idea how badly I missed you Y/N? Sam was getting tired of me talking in my sleep."

He gently grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her in to kiss him. She tensed when his hand rubbed her neck and he pulled back, noting that the normally soft skin felt dry and crusty "Is everything ok baby? Am I hurting you?" He rubbed her neck gently.

Y/N felt her skin heat up "No Buck, you didn't hurt me. It's just this skin thing that I get. I know it's nasty, I understand if you dont want to touch me." She looked away.

Bucky sighed and gently turned her face to him. She could see the sadness and sincerity in his stormy blue eyes. "Y/N, I always want to touch you but not if it hurts. I never want to hurt you." He kissed her softly "Why didn't you tell me?"

She shrugged "It's gross and embarrassing. People look at me like I have the plague. I haven't had a flare in over a year but stress can bring it on."

Bucky kissed her again and pulled her close "What are you stressed about? Has Betty been on your case again? I can talk to Tony about her if you want."

She giggled "No, that's not it even though she really is awful. Besides, Tony likes me better than you so I could talk to him myself if it was that bad."

"Then what doll?"

Y/N squeezed him and let herself drown in his presence. "I just missed you and was worried. Everything feels so empty without you here."

Bucky kissed her forehead "I know what you mean doll, Sam just isn't as good company as you are."

He held her for a few minutes before a thought crossed his mind. He kissed her on the lips then pulled back to look her in the eyes. "You know what I've heard is a great stress reliever?"

She shook her head "No, what?"

Buckys eyes darkened and he smirked "Orgasms"

#bucky barnes x reader #bucky barnes fanfiction #james bucky barnes x reader #james bucky barnes #bucky barnes x you #skin deep #psoriasis

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albertasunrise · 2 years

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My dear! This is wonderful news! And it's coming right at the perfect time! As my personal queen of angst I give you free hand to hurt me, Din or Frankie. Just don't give it a sad ending, maybe some fluffy-fluff at the end?! . I wouldn't be up for that.. too much going for an unhappy ending. Woof ya!

Friendly Fire

Masterlist

Summary: Being the only woman in the team made things hard for you, or so you thought. The boys loved to give you a hard time. Everyone but Frankie and that wound you up more! To the point where you make a mistake that could cost more than just your career.

Relationship: Frankie Morales x Reader

Warnings: Like AO3 I chose not to give any. This is definitely an enemy’s to lovers kinda sitch tho. I loved this request but mainly because I love to inflict some angst. Hope you enjoy @gallowsjoker😘

Fic Requests - Masterlist

You hated how nice he was to you all the time. The others all ribbed you. Teased you for being a ‘woman in a man’s job’ as they put it. You knew they were only teasing. When it came to it you had their back and they had yours but there was something about Frankie that got your hackles up.

Now, something you’d admitted early on was that all your teammates were gorgeous. All except maybe Tom. He had a face that you wanted to hit. You weren’t sure why, you just did. Ben was like an excitable puppy. He was a little older than you in age but he certainly didn’t act it. Will, Ben's brother, was definitely the more level-headed of the two of them. He however was obsessed with keeping track of everything and that, in itself, irritated you all to no end. Santi was devastatingly beautiful but he knew it which to you was a turn-off but not to the girls that frequented his bed so often and you couldn't help but wonder how he did it. Tom was a hard-ass but a natural leader. He didn't let his emotions get in the way and that you admired about him. It was one of your greatest weaknesses.

Then there was Frankie.

Francisco Morales.

He was quiet and reserved. Except for when you got a drink or two in him and then you couldn't get him to shut up. He was the only one in the group that was constantly nice to you and for whatever reason it made you hate him. So you avoided him when you could. You were all professional when it came down to it but when you were off the clock. He was nothing but background noise.

Today however you were in a particularly bad mood. You weren't sure what it was but everything Frank did seemed to rub you up the wrong way. It started with your bulletproof vest.

For whatever reason you'd not been able to tighten it properly, the straps getting stuck or ending up too tight but then he came in. Knight Morales to the rescue and you felt your blood boil. His soft eyes and kind smiles driving you to distraction.

"There." He'd said sweetly as he patted your arm and gave you a small nod.

"Thanks." You'd replied harshly and you'd not been able to miss the way his face had fallen at your reply.

That expression had tugged on something alien to you and you were left puzzled as he walked away to grab his own vest.

Tom had prepared you all for the op. He was meticulous in his detail but that's how he got you all out alive each and every time so you all shut up and listened to him. When he was sure you were all clear, you jumped into a bird that Frankie was to pilot to the mission and you all shut up, the journey passing in comfortable silence.

Fast forward two hours and you were scoping the area, Ben and Will keeping a watch on the main gate as you, Tom, Santi and Fish hit the house. Everything started off smoothly. You managed to infiltrate the bolthole, tying and gagging the guards at the door before Frankie and Santi started to clear the rest of the floor.

"Poppy, stick with me." Tom growled when he noticed that you were starting to edge towards the stairwell "We will clear down here, leave upstairs to Fish and Pope."

"Why them?" You growled, "I'm just as good a shot as the rest of you."

"Don't let your ego get in the way." Tom snapped and you let out a low groan before nodding your head.

Pope and Fish did indeed clear the top floor but alas, your quarry was nowhere to be found. That's when you decided to take a deeper look, going against Tom's orders and sneaking upstairs when the others had joined Red in the kitchen.

You scanned your surroundings, creeping through the hallways like a mouse and you were just about to give up when a bullet ricocheted off the doorframe beside you. You ducked for cover, catching sight of the man you'd come here to catch.

"I've found him." You stated over coms "In pursuit."

"Negative." Tom ordered, "Do not engage until we join you."

"That's likely." You grumble to yourself, chasing after him despite the fact.

You chase him into a room that's lined with a long balcony and you think you've got him. He stands there panting against the balcony railing and you smirked at him as he nervously turned to face you.

"Nowhere to run now you prick." You growled, gun pointed at him as you took slow, sure steps towards him.

The next few moments were then a blur. One moment you were pointing your weapon at the piece of shit you'd been told to capture dead or alive and the next you were swivelling around and firing at whoever it was that had crept up on you.

You hadn't even thought about it. It had been an automatic response but as the adrenaline wore off and you actually took in the person, you realised you'd fired on your comrade.

Your head snapped around, only to see that the piece of shit had escaped and you let out an audible growl.

"For fuck sake Catfish I had him." You yelled as you turned to face him, your face dropped him you found him on his knees and clutching his neck "Shit."

You were at his side in a heartbeat, loosening his vest and revealing a nasty wound on his neck, just above his shoulder. You tore off your own vest, not thinking about how you were leaving yourself vulnerable and tore off your shirt to press down on the heavily bleeding wound.

"Help." You then pleaded over coms "Fish is down, I repeat... Fish is down."

"Status?" Came Tom's voice and you found it hard to keep your voice steady.

"Gunshot wound to the neck." You stated, feeling your strength start to waver "Bleeding heavily."

That was all they needed to know and in what felt like the blink of an eye you were being pulled away as Santi and Will started to tend to Frankie.

"What the fuck happened?" Snapped Ben and that was it.

You broke.

"I shot him." You choked "I didn't realise it was him... I heard someone sneak in and I just turned and shot... I didn't... Shit, I didn't mean to." You were in pieces as you finished your sentence and Ben pulled you into his arms.

Tom stood guard over the room as Ironhead and Pope worked but your eyes were fixed on Frankie's face. His expression would haunt you for the rest of your days. He was terrified. His eyes locked with yours and you saw them soften a moment before his face morphed into something else and blood started to spew from his mouth.

"Shit, he's got blood in his airway." Pope exclaimed and you felt sick "I need to intubate him." He stated, "Try to clear his airway as I prep the tube." The man ordered as he pulled out his field kit "Tom, we need a med-evac."

Will went to work, desperately trying to clear his friend's throat of blood before Santi pulled out a tube and the device he needed to intubate his brother in arms. He made it look easy. The tube went in with little trouble as Will stroked his friend's hair with one hand whilst holding his blood in with the other, and whispered calming words to him.

"We need to get him out of here." Pope stated as he attached the bag and started to pump air into his friend's lungs and you were startled by how calm Frankie seemed to be.

Calm... or weak?

"How far out Tom?" Santi questioned, handing the bag to Will so he could go about staunching the blood.

"Five minutes." He stated and Pope nodded.

"Here that Frank?" He said, finally speaking to his partner "Five minutes and you'll be off to the hospital where they'll fix you up real nice."

Frankie didn't respond, his eyes were but mere slits as his battle to stay awake started to get the better of him.

"Just stay with me, buddy." Ben pleaded, his eyes filled with tears as you allowed yourself to look up at him.

Frankie's eyes opened a little wider as he shared a look with all of his brothers before finally settling on you. There was something in his eyes. Some unspoken thing and you found at that moment that everything suddenly made sense. Why he irritates you so much. Why everything he did seemed to grate at you. It was a truth as old as time.

You had feelings for him and it seemed, as he lay there looking at you with his watery gaze, he had them for you too.

"Not long now." You said softly as you released yourself from Ben's grasp and lowered yourself to the ground, taking Will's place at his side. The older Miller passed the bag to Pope again and stood, giving you the space you needed and watched as you took Frankie's hand and smiled at him.

"Just keep your eyes on me, Morales." You ordered, "Help's so close."

You could hear the sound of blades cutting the air and that was Tom's cue to go get them.

"Hear that Fish?" Ben said softly "Help's here."

Frankie's eyes didn't leave yours. He lay there, tube jutting between his straight teeth and gazed at you with eyes that seemed to sparkle in the dim light of the room you were in. Your smile got wider as you pulled his hand to your lips and placed a soft kiss on his knuckles and just for a moment, a smile graced his face but it went slack just as quickly. Your stomach sank as your eyes rolled back and you sobbed as his body went limp.

"Fish?" You choked, your eyes not drifting from his face "Stay with me."

Pope felt for a pulse and found none. He fought to keep himself under control as he handed you the bag and ordered you to pump as he started compressions.

"Come on Fish, don't you do this to me brother." He ordered, "You don't get to check out on me brother."

You sobbed, unable to hold back the tears.

"Keep pumping that bag." Santi snapped and you jumped a little before continuing, watching Frankie's body rock as his friend desperately tried to revive his friend.

Frankie started to choke on the tube, alerting you that he was back and then he grew still again but this time he was simply unconscious. Then the room was a swarm of activity and you were pulled away as the professionals started to work.

In what felt like the blink of an eye you were in the hospital waiting room whilst Ben held your hand. The doctors had wanted to check you over and then you'd refused to leave. Ben had volunteered to stay with you and so the two of you had been sitting there for several hours waiting for news.

"This is all my fault." You choked, breaking the tense silence that had clung to you both for so long "I was stubborn and I let my ego get the better of me." You sobbed "No Frankie might die and it's all my fault."

"He's going to be fine." Ben assured you and you gave him a weak smile "Fish'll keep on swimming." He said, pulling a small chuckle from you "He's too strong to go out like this."

Ben was right of course.

Frankie pulled through the surgery and after two weeks on a ventilator in an induced coma he was doing better. You, however, were still haunted by the look on his face that day you'd shot him. When interviewed about how it had happened, the boys had pleaded for you to lie but there was no way you could. You had shot Frankie and you had to suffer the consequences.

You were there when they took him off life support and you were there when he woke up. He took a while to come around. His eyes searched for something to cling to in order to make things clearer and that had eventually been you.

"Hey, sleepy head." You said softly as you watched his brown eyes start to clear "Water?"

He nodded weakly and you grabbed the bottle on the table and slipped the straw in that they'd supplied you with.

"Small sips." You instructed as you brought the straw to his lips and he complied, squeezing your hand when he was done "How are you feeling?"

"Spectacular." He rasped and you chuckled at his reply, smiling sweetly at him as he beamed back at you.

Your expression changed as you thought about what it was you needed to say.

"What?" He asked upon noticing your change of expression and you let out a long sigh before taking his hand and kissing his knuckles.

"You should hate me." You started, eyes filling with tears.

"Why?" He rasped and that made you cry.

"Because I've been nothing but a bitch to you since I joined and you've been nothing but nice to me." You scoffed, eyes locking with his and noting that small smile that crossed his face.

"I could never hate you Hermosa." He whispered "Although... I know you weren't my biggest fan, you didn't have to shoot me in order to get your point across." He teased but you sobbed instead "I care for you Pops... You more so than the others and I know that you don't feel the same but-"

"I do." You interrupted and his mouth snapped shut "I think I always have and I've been in denial about it this whole time." You paused a moment, looking down at your joined hands before continuing "I uh... You've always been so nice to me and I dunno, I guess I hated how vulnerable you made me feel so I lashed out and dealt with it all wrong."

"We all make mistakes." He replied, his voice a little stronger.

"Yeah well... Mine almost got you killed." You scoffed.

"It was an accident." He argued, "I shouldn't have snuck up on you like that."

"Yeah well, the higher-up's don't agree with that and I've been kicked out of the squad."

"What?" He exclaimed, pulling your attention back to him "That's bullshit."

"It's for the best."

"How is it?" Fish argued and you sighed.

"It means that I can get out." You confessed "I'm tired Fish. Tired of all of this." You said, motioning at him "Putting our lives on the line for what?"

"Our country." He argued and you scoffed.

"Yeah... Hell lot of thanks we get." You grumbled, letting go of his hand and standing "I am being sent home Frank." You announced a few moments later and his brows drew together "I think it's time I left anyway. I'm lucky really... It could have ended so much worse for me."

Frankie lay there watching you as you paced a while before stopping and looking up at him again, a small smile filling your features before you continued.

"Seeing as I'm no longer your comrade." You started, watching Frankie's face morph into a mixture of emotions "Can I um... Can I take you to dinner sometime?" You asked and a small split his features.

"You want to take me to dinner?" He questioned, "The man you've done nothing but blank for the last six years."

"I uh..." You started to panic, looking away as you tried to find something, anything, else to look at "It's uh... it was just a suggestion. You don-"

"Yes." He interrupted and you spun to face him again "Yes I would like to have dinner with you."

"Really?" You squeaked and his expression softened as his heart swooned at how vulnerable you now were.

"Definitely."

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Scenarios|Twisted wonderland

Hello there and welcome to Scenarios|Twisted wonderland And in this post will have multiple parts!

Reader in Gender neutral.

Some chapters will include: Gore, Mirror abuse, blood, torture, violence, and death. if any of these makes you uncomfortable you are free to leave!

Request: Open

There Chapter that include these types of things: Levi!Reader, OP!Reader, Maki!Reader, etc. Of course reader is still gender neutral and these things only capture they're Strength, Speed, Flexibility, and they're personality and traits.

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If mistakes are made please point them out!

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First meet Ft. Levi!Reader

⚫️Riddle- He met you in the library where he found you sipping tea while also reading a book, a book that was his favorite and been trying to find people to talk about that book. becoming anxious a bit of thinking how the talk would go he hold his breath for a moment before walking up to you and greeted you as he remembered you in the ceremony.

Summary- Your name is Y/n Ackerman and when the mirror looked through your soul he found out that you don't have any power but do have physical abilities which is immense strength with amazing flexibility and agility but the mirror could not seen which dormitory you were fit in so you were in the ramshackle dorm. it disgusted you from bit to bit from your Levi kinnie.

after talking to you he felt the most joy he had ever had in his life, you then told him that they can meet back here and talk about it more because of class starting, waving goodbye to him he saw you walk out of the library looking fabulous, riddle then had a small smile crawl up too his face excited for they're next talk.

⚫️Leona- He met you while in gym and saw you obliterate everyone there and no one could even make a scratch nor hit you becoming interested in your strength and flexibility, he challenged you to a dodge ball fight which he was surprised too see you were already behind him and had a ball on your hand before throwing it at him but luckily dodges it at the right time as the ball went to the wall breaking it completely. you only 'Tch' before grabbing another ball and threw it at him while he was distracted and hit him right in the face, you then started to walk up to him before checking his injury and pulling out a band aid and putted it in his bruise before walking away to your next class, Leona just stood there, before having a smirk in his face interested in your strength.

⚫️Idia- He first saw you and already think you came straight off an anime, he does always follows you around and when you do turn your back he will immediately hide somewhere, he has been doing that for the past couple days until when he was hiding you then where in front of him as idia flinched when you were in front of him, asking him why you were following him he began to stutter and try and find an answer to not come off as 'Creepy' you found it amusing when you saw him a blush on his face stuttering. you then said that you'll let him go this time before patting his head and going off somewhere. Idia blushed at your head pat before running back to his dormitory.

▪️Malleus- Saw you that your over 6'10 tall and was happy too see other people that are also tall too and wanted to talk to you and don't have to sprain his back looking down on short people. malleus introduced him self to you in science class and both of you would hang out together and talk about things you guys like, and both of you found out you guys have a lot of things in common.

▪️Azul- He first tried and make a deal with you but you declined. it went like that for days now and while that happen both of you were befriending each other and you also sometimes help them make contracts.

▪️Kamil-Met you while you were eating and decided to thank you when his butt was lit on fire by grim. he then invited you too Scarbia for a feast as you had sparkles in your eyes because eating was only a minimal time while training is your routine 24/7 so eating new things you've never eaten before was amazing.

▪️Vil- Saw the beauty of you and got shocked too see someone more fabulous and beautiful than him, looking at you literally everything you do is beautiful and cute, eating? cute, sleeping? adorable, smiling? alkasbcbnjhdsknjbckndkvc.jmalwdbhkwdhnkafnhc he had no chance to beat you and so the rook hunt disease is spreading.

|If the Levi trait seems a bit out of character apologies for that same with the Twst characters, The levi thing wasn't really the first idea. it was supposed to be a Ackerman!Reader but i changes it to Levi!Reader|

Thank you so much for reading! have a great day/night/afternoon!

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cyberrose2001 · 9 months

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hnnn I don’t normally ask for requests but my TFP fixation came back swinging, your drabbles have been a great read, and I have a mIGHTY NEEEED.. feel free to ignore this one, though!

Could I possibly request human fem reader that’s usually quiet and laid-back and laughs off their problems, getting caught breaking down because they’ve grown very attached to TFP Optimus (or Ratchet, I’d be happy with either) despite not having a guardian of their own (those two are busy mechs after all😩) and even though they’re ready to fight anyone and anything that threatens the ones they care about they realize they’re too small and weak to help protect them if it came down to it?

TFP Optimus x reader

Hi!! Thank you for requesting! This was very nice to write, I hope that this is something you were looking for… enjoy!! <3

Warnings: SFW/Fluff, very brief description of death, reader has slight crush on OP if you squint hard enough.

Word count: 1046

The problem with happy, go lucky people like yourself is that the highs are high, and the lows are low. Yeah, you’re content with whatever life hurls at you and tend to shake the dust off your shoulders, not bothered by grievances. But sometimes, you wonder what purpose you bring to this surreal life you’ve found yourself cushioned in. It’s a blessing and, unfortunately, a curse.

You met the Autobots about a year ago, another heavy boulder that life had hurled at you, but instead of shattering it into a million pieces just so you could brush it off your back, you found comfort and love in it. Especially Optimus, who of which was the one that suggested you join them after a near miss with Starscream. A robust yet imperturbable mech that you would lay down your life for, a life that is relatively minuscule in comparison to your larger Cybertronian companion.

That’s when your mind tends to drift to your purpose. What was the point of being a part of the Autobots aside from protection? When it comes down to it, there’s really not much you can do to help them significantly. You can’t cock a shotgun and run head-first into a hoard of Decepticons; one wrong step from one of them, and you’d be dead, reduced to smush in the dirt and most likely forgotten.

So you sulk. That’s all you can do. You sulk in one of the many corridors of the silo you’ve tended to call home because there is nothing that you could possibly do to safeguard him or at least return the favour for providing you with sanctuary. The floor is cold, but your tears provide a distracting warmth as they pool onto the arms you’ve buried your head in.

You’ve been sitting here for some time now, and your back is tingly from not moving. You’re entirely focused on crying your heart out that you don’t even notice the rumbling footsteps approaching your pathetic form.

“Y/n? Are you alright?”

Oh shit. It’s Optimus. You can’t face him right now, and you don’t want to. He doesn’t need to see how much you’ve been crying. So, you keep your head in your arms, hoping and praying that he’ll walk away, forget about you like your mind thinks he should.

He doesn’t, which you had expected. Instead, you hear the hydraulics of his pedes in what you’d suspect to be him crouching down and the gentle cold touch of a digit gently prying your arms away from your face.

“Has something happened to you? Why are you upset?” The gentle baritone of his voice is so soothing, yet painful to hear because at least he’s pretending to care about you.

“Nothing, don’t worry about it.” You croak, wiping the tears away with the back of your hand. It does nothing but smear the salty drops into your hairline. You take the opportunity to glance into his optics, and shit, does he have the most sympathetic look on his face you’ve ever seen from him.

Optimus quirks an optic ridge, then proceeds to sit beside you against the wall with a twang, vibrating the floor beneath you, “I believe I have been around your kind long enough to know that you are hurting,” he turns to face you, “I would not be troubled if you were to indulge me.”

There’s no getting out of this. You need to do what you do best and shrug this off your shoulders.

“I uh,” You sniffle before another barrage of tears flows down your face, “God, Optimus, I’m sorry about this.”

“Do not be,” Optimus reaches down to press a digit to the palm of your hand, an attempt that makes your heart skip a beat, “This is clearly something that is significant to you; take your time and breathe.”

You nod, taking a shaky breath as he orders, “Why do you care so much about me- I mean, us? Why risk your life for a human when you know there’s nothing we can do for you,” Another shaky breath, and you grip his digit, “Why do you do it?”

Optimus’ optics hover over your form, clearly thinking through your words in deep thought. He hums, then turns his helm to the wall before you both, “Tell me, why do you think we protect your kind?”

“Well, we’re pathetic, tiny, primitive meat bags who can’t even-“

“No,” Optimus interrupts you, shaking his helm. A small smile creeps onto his face, “In fact, it is quite the opposite.”

“But how?” You crane your neck to look at him, red, irritated eyes on full display, “How can you say that when we’ve done literally nothing to help your cause?” A pause, and you glance down to the digit that you still cling onto, “I mean- just look. My hand doesn’t even begin to compare to one of your fingers.”

Optimus follows your eyes to his servo, staring at it curiously. He then cups your hand around it, ultimately holding your hand, “It is not the physical differences I am referring to, but the selflessness of providing for us.”

You suck in a breath, blinking away the rest of your tears, “W-What?”

“I do not think you realise your importance to our cause. If not for the valiant efforts to provide us with crucial resources in our battle with the Decepticons, well, we would have no safe place for sanctuary.” Optimus gently squeezes your hand and looks into your reddened windows to your soul, “No place to call home.”

You stare up at him in shock. You never considered that there wouldn’t be a safe place for you to stay if humans hadn't given the Autobots a safe place in the first place. You’re not useless and weak like you think you are. The feeling of relief and disbelief is all too much for you to handle, and you let your tears fall once again, leaning down to rest your head on his servo.

Optimus is unfazed and lets you pour your heart and soul onto him. He closes his optics, basking in your presence as your sobs turn blissful. Content that he can provide you comfort and a safe space, as you have done for him.

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