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Thank you for the tag @voxofthevoid! Having a theme for it was really interesting :D and I love your word choices

My words: teeth, feral, sear, blood, white

Teeth

Crouching down, he was confronted with the brain up close for the first time. The room was almost pitch black, making the organ look even more ghastly, the mouth and blunt teeth grotesque in how human they looked in the freakish anatomy. It appeared almost cadaverous in the fluid it was swimming in, being robbed of what little colour had been left in the flesh.

TakaKen post-canon fic, slight canon-divergence (not as much as I thought as it turns out), sort of a fix-it

Feral

Unfortunately, I have no WIP (out of ~20) where this word shows up 😔

Sear

Suddenly, it was all over. Like breaking through a water surface, she was back. The world returned. Reality welcomed her with open arms and brought with it all its many sensations. She could feel a soft mattress underneath her. Warm sheets enveloped her. Strands of hair tickled the side of her face. The smell of disinfectant stung her nose. Her mouth was dry, making her tongue stick to her gums. Above all else, there was searing pain etching into her forehead.

Apocrita. Tsumiki & Yorozu fic about what happened after they wake up from the coma

Blood

Noticing their gaze, she looked up as well. Waiting, silently challenging them to do something. Gently, they grazed the knife over her skin. Little pebbles of blood bubbled from her flesh. The steel had only left two little incisions, not a serious wound. Reaching out, they rubbed their thumb over her palm, smearing the blood across their connecting skin. Now she had some colour to her. It wasn’t much, but they didn’t want to spook her before they could make their offer. As much as they wanted to indulge, they had to be careful to not have her slip away between their fingers like a skittish fish. Seeing her outer shell break underneath their touch was satisfying enough for now.

Can't Get Out, TenKen No Curse AU

White

She was floating in darkness, completely weightless. Occasionally, waves would tumble her around, sway her from side to side. Time didn’t exist, just subtle movements rocking her body and a distant murmur breaking through the faint buzzing of white noise. Tsumiki didn’t know how long she had remained in this state. There were no points of reference and it was even harder to focus her thoughts to comprehend her surroundings.

Apocrita, Tsumiki & Yorozu

Tagging (only if you want to of course): @hxhhasmysoul @kaitakushi @urostakako @frankenjoly

Your words are: heart, longing, fist, loathe, delirious.

#blood and white were the only ones where I had an abundance of choice #unfortunately nobody is being feral in my fics :'D #my stuff

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sashi-ya · 3 years

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Hello Sashi!!! I discovered you blog a while ago and I love your writing! <3 For your Spicy Week Event, could I request rape play and light bondage (gagging, ropes) with Law and a female reader with big breasts in canon AU pleasee ?? <3

Hi babe, of course! I hope you enjoy! Idk if you were able to read this from A03 but in any case here we are! Enjoy! ♥

⚠🔥NSFW ~ Trafalgar D. Water Law x F! Reader ~ Behave For Your Captain [pre con RP].

TW: Both parts have given their consent for r ape play. Yet, 🚫If you are not comfortable with this type of kinks and situations please DNI. Thanks ♥ 🚫. Light bondage. Gagging. Rough s ex. Fluffy ending.

Wc: 1.5K

I know it is a sensitive topic, so, If you feel bad or so reading it, please contact me, I’m not a professional in mental health but if you need to talk I’m here for you!

And always remember I BELIEVE IN YOU. IT WASN'T YOUR FAULT. WE ARE HERE FOR YOU ♥ ~

I was asked to put down this fic, unfortunately I can't make it private because TUMBLR won't allow it to. And I'm not gonna literally eliminate it because I have been asked in the worst ways possible, and IT IS A REQUEST. Plus there is enough warnings for you not to proceed reading them. So the most I can do is putting the content FULLY hidden under the cut.

It’s late at night, late and lonely. Being on guard tonight feels like torture, you have always hated this. When everybody is sleeping in the Polar Tang, but you have to remain awake, it bores you to no extent. There is no one to talk to, especially when being submerged. But, tonight things are about to take an unexpected turn...

You hear the sound of steps coming closer to the control room, but you are not sure. “Probably someone has woken up to go to the bathroom” you think and flip the page of a book you are not really reading.

And then again, you can feel a presence. Your skin gets bumpy, you look everywhere but see nobody. “Oh my…am I being my delirious self again?” you utter, but suddenly a hand covers your mouth, reaching you from behind.

“You are not being delirious… baby” a soft, low, manly voice whispers in your ear. You try to gasp for air, and as you look to the side you notice inked hands. The inked, soft hands of your captain. “Mmm…” you mumble, moving your head side to side so he could stop covering your mouth.

“Shh… don’t make me hurt you. You are gonna be all complacent to your captain, ok?” he whispers, already passing one of his hands through your big breasts. You keep moaning, loudly, trying to escape from his grip.

“What did I tell you? Shut the fuck up! You are gonna be mine tonight!” the surgeon says, turning around your chair. You are facing him, he looks like a hungry beast, ready to pounce over his prey. You can see tenting pants that show how aroused he is, he is panting, with even more dark circles than ever. The soft blue light that filters from the big porthole hits on his caramel skin, making the waves reflect on his grey eyes… He is hungry, he does not care about your consent. He is gonna get what he wants, and you can’t stop him.

“Room” “Shambles”.

The powers of his devil fruit allow him to have some ropes and duct tape in just an instant. “Captain? What is that for? Please don’t hurt me” you beg with tears in your eyes, trembling and unable to stand up. The tattooed man smirks devilishly, and comes closer hitting the ropes against the palm of his hand.

“L-Law??!” you shout. “Shut. The. Fuck. Up” he says, fire in his eyes. “But…!” you protest as he comes closer and closer. Law squeezes your cheeks, and makes you look directly into his eyes. “Why don’t you understand when I tell you to shut your fucking mouth? You wanted this” he says and cuts a piece of tape. Your lips are quickly and violently sealed by a grey sticky band. You widen your eyes; you won’t be able to shout, and no one is coming to rescue you from the claws of your feral captain…

“Come on, stand up” he commands and makes you stand from the chair by pulling your hair. You stumble upon your own feet but manage not to fall. Law smirks, and winks subtly at you. He pushes softly against the stairs.

Law snatches your wrists and gives a few loops with the ropes around them. Then, he uses the remaining rope to tie your stretched arms over your head to the side of the metallic stairs.

The cords get even tighter when Law decides to spread your legs with his knee. You are hanging, your breasts get squeezed by your forearms, tears run from your eyes through your cheeks.

“You are gonna be mine, you know that? I’ve been waiting for this for so long…” Law whispers, licking your ear. You move your head to the other side, trying to move away from his greedy tongue. “No… no… behave for your captain babe” he says, and violently lowers the zipper of your boiler suit. He discovers you are not wearing anything under, not even a bra.

Your chest gets exposed to a relishing man that enjoys the way your uncovered breasts bounce as you plead for mercy. “Ugh, how big they are, you should wear this suit open from now on” he says and attacks your nipples.

Desperately looking as he begins to suck the hell out of them, tears falling from your eyes and wetting his cheeks when he looks up at you. You keep moaning, fighting against the dichotomy of wanting to enjoy the pleasure even if it comes against your desires. Law bites and pulls with his teeth, sharp feeling that sends you to heaven. He nuzzles on your boobs, enjoying the way your soft flesh gets all over his face. “Babe, I love them”. You can’t help but squeeze your eyes, it feels so good…

His hands travel towards your sex, and even if his mouth doesn’t let go of your nipples, his fingers reach for your entrance. “So wet… After all, you want this, don’t you? Little slut” he mumbles, fixing his icy irises on your desperate ones. And he is right, you want this… His index goes in and out, making your legs become weak enough to lose composure. You whine, the ropes around your wrists hurt as they are supporting all your body weight. You try to close your legs, but Law won’t let you. “Sh sh sh let them open, little bitch. Didn’t I tell you were going to be mine?”.

The way he masturbates you, making you drip, wetting the white boiler suit that remains rolled up on your ankles with your arousal. You moan, turning your eyes white, the back of your head hitting against the handrail of the stairs that takes you to the main deck. Legs trembling, air violently escaping your nose as you can’t open your mouth, moans. Climax hits you, harder than what you would like to admit.

“Good girl, you see? You are such a slut, you came after all your crying!” he says, softly slapping your cheek several times. Your agitated, messed up you, can’t stop looking at him wondering what’s next… and of course Law hasn’t finished with you yet.

He violently turns you around, your face hits the metallic balusters of the stair. He pins you whole body against them, you can feel his rock hard bulge against your ass. “You know what I wanna do with you now, right?” he whispers. You whine, shaking your head, trying to express how much you don’t want this -even though, you do. You really do-.

“Shh, babe…” he says, while you hear his jeans’ zipper go down. The tip of his dick grazes your entrance as he moves it back and forth from behind. “Want this, huh?” he laughs, a wicked expression of total domination over you. You try to close your legs, leaving his shaft trapped in between your inner thighs. “Ah my little slut wants my dick so bad she doesn’t want me to get away, don’t you?” he tells you, and both of his hands press your hips together so your legs could keep closed. You can feel his precum wetting the flesh of your adductors as he jerks himself with them. His tip grazes your clit and entrance whenever he moves against your ass. You feel him panting, groaning. Law bites your shoulder, strongly, violently, leaving purple marks all over your skin.

But of course, your thighs are not enough, and Law needs more, so much more. And frankly, you too. You are burning in anticipation; your core wants him inside. Deep inside. He moves your hips backward, so your ass can get a little lifted. “I wanna hear you moan, but if you shout, I will hurt you, ok?” he says and brutally rips the tape off your mouth.

Your lips burn, but you don’t even care because you are now focused on your captain penetrating you rough, hard, vicious. He goes in and out, plunging deep into you. You swear your skin will get all bruised with the stairs against it. Law has no mercy; you haven’t seen your boyfriend so turned on before. After all the idea of a surprise rape play has been an awesome one…

“Baby, I’m…. I'm coming babe…” he pants. “Me… too…” you mumble.

Both of you come, first you and then him. Muzzled “I love yous” he says pressing his lips against your flesh. Law fills you up, so good and warm. He unties your wrists, grabbing you so you don’t fall. Your arms rest over his shoulders, both exhausted and drunk in desire. The surgeon kisses your wrists, all red and a little sore. “Does it hurt? I’m sorry I think I was too rough” he asks, feeling guilty. You look at him, with pure love and completely delighted by the awesome sex. “Don’t worry. I loved it…”.

“Let’s go to bed, I’ll tell Clione to take the guard from here” he says and with just a “Shambles” both of you get to your room to rest, hugging and happy to be able to fulfill any steamy fantasy you have ♥ ~

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