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fandomstoragebin · 10 months

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I usually don’t post on here, this is just my lurker account, but we need to talk about KOSA any way we can, and why it needs to go!!!! Like are you all really okay with having this big censorship bill passed? This is NOT bill that will help kids, it will restrict and limit access to so much information and is just an excuse to censor more of the internet! Reblog and send this to your friends, please!!!!

#stop kosa #kosa #kids online safety act #ao3 #archive of our own #censorship #lgbtq #lgbt pride #queer rights #queer representation #trans rights #asexual #where are my fellow aces #come on now #internet safety #queer community #stick together

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pinkpruneclodwolf · 7 months

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Playful Land— Theories and Rambling.

I'm ab to sound so insane but I genuinely believe that Fellow Honest and Giddell's relationship is meant to parallel Leona Kingscholar and his relationship with Cheka (as well as general siblingisms with the Tweels, Ace's brother possibly making an appearance)

I'm just saying, it makes sense that the first translation of Honest's first name is Pharaoh (from what I'd seen before they corrected but still...) not only that but the themes of Pleasure island being about how the Amusement park encouraged young boys to indulge in misbehaving with the caveat being they'd be turned into donkeys (jackasses) and thus were forced into labor. Making him a Pharoah in that sense.

But I also notice that since his name is actually Fellow, it would mean that he's playing the role of a fellow man who simply wants to "help" others.

I wonder if Fellow Honest is possibly doing the same by funneling misbehaving people as a means to teach them a lesson? Or possibly controlling people as a means to elevate himself? (A combo of Ruggie and Leona mayhap?)

I also want to get into the parting words of "Don't lose your conscience." Conscience being a determiner for your morals and inner voice—something Lampwick and the other boys lose by indulging in rough housing, smoking and other bad behaviours.

Going off the crew being controlled and thus having their villainous traits amplified so that they'd become "donkeys" (Or whatever happens to those who succumb in this event). I'm assuming Giddell or Fellow Honest have a Unique Magic that works like a combo of Ruggie and Jamil—being able to alter one's mind long enough to permanently change them while the other has a Unique Magic to transform/bless someone by turning them into an animals/puppets.

#twst #twisted wonderland #twst theory #ace trappola #leona kingscholar #lilia vanrouge #honestly just rambling to get my thoughts out #but its kinda interesting how Ace has the spotlight #almost like hes pretending to be under the effects #also Jade being there means too much to me actually #because Jade's Unique Magic deals with the truth at the expense of the person being unguarded #Fellow Honest seems like an open book but difficult to decipher #so Jade's UM could misfire #Kalim being there because of that one Pinocchio scene where he has to save Geppeto from the whale that swallowed him....

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keepthetension · 5 months

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i have no carnal desire and i must meme

so! i was trying to think of things closer to my own love/lust/squish/affection/¯\_(ツ)_/¯ language than "i want this character carnally" and the prompts i have so far are:

character/s i want to eat [insert comfort food here] with or make [insert comfort food here] for/with

character/s i want to burrito up in a weighted blanket

character/s i want to [insert hobby/activity here] with

character/s i want to bonk with a cardboard tube

character/s i want stick a gold star/fruit sticker on

character/s i want a bear hug from when i'm down

character/s i want to get tipsy and watch my shows with

character/s whose special interest infodump i want to hear

character/s i want to [insert self-care activity here] with

character/s i want to go thrift store shopping with

character/s i want to have an incredibly unserious debate with

character/s i trust to remember my drink order or make it correctly

character/s i want to bite/scratch

character/s i want to go on a car ride with on a rainy night

and not exactly in the same vein but it's on my mind

character/s that altered my brain chemistry the most this year

most importantly: i encourage everyone to customize these prompts, or simply ignore all of these prompts entirely and use whatever forms their own own love/lust/squish/affection/¯\_(ツ)_/¯ take

tagging the people who interacted with my feeler post but OF COURSE participating is completely totally utterly optional

@regulusmasamune, @jeffsatyr, @chessasincheshire, @baby-droll, @ch3rrysunbl0ss0mx3, @yitewewoteli, @corettaroosa, @pickletrip, @greatpiraticalrumbustification, @libricolaphysicorum, @aro-in-space, @artisannerd, @lyxthenjan, @thisnightsrevels, @simplyafanofmanythings, @le-velo-pour-dru @befuddledcinnamonroll, @bimedusalover pick one, or some, or DIY your own, and have at it if you like! if not, hi, have a nice day! <3

if i didn't tag you and you see this and want to do it, consider yourself tagged and go ahead!

💝

#tag game #blorbo prompts #2023 wrap up #bl series #yes i AM AWARE that 'i desire them carnally' is internet hyperbole AND i'm aware some aces do have carnal desires #but it simply didn't make my brain fizz #plus i saw so many people doing the meme say they're asexual! and i like the idea of more bespoke prompts #not sure if the unserious debate one is clear but it's like the 'oh you think a hot dog isn't a sandwich? here's why you're wrong'#type deal #where neither person actually gives a fuck and it's purely to be annoying #i was thinking of my own aroaceness when i made this but i feel like my fellow neurodivergents might get a kick out of these too #anyway make your own blorbo prompts! have fun! i love you!

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jackandclairearesiblings · 1 year

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Dean is asexual, but was hyper sexual for years due to trauma. He has sex when he doesnt want to be him or wants to run away from a situation. He doesn't discover it until he's older when he realizes he doesn't want to work so hard anymore.

Sam is asexual, but in the way that he needs to feel a genuine connection first. Hence why he doesn't really do casual hookups. When he has, there's usually immediate remorse and heartbreak because he feels guilty.

Cas is asexual, not because he's an angel, but because even as he became more and more human over the years, he never felt the urges and never really understood. Sure he may have once or twice, but that, if anything, just further validated his feelings.

#we are ace truthing today #where are my fellow ace truthers at #supernatural #spn #spn shitposts #dean winchester #sam winchester #castiel #asexual

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non-plutonian-druid · 10 months

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Sex repulsed asexual AFABs, birth control, and "what the fuck am i supposed to do about that anyway?"

This isnt going to be answering that question. because i dont have one, and also im not even a little qualified to answer it. I'm just going to be talking about a gaping hole in every single resource I've ever seen about reproductive health, and why it bothers me that the hole is there.

(I dont talk on my blog much, and when I do its not usually serious or TMI, but hi there! this is serious. and maybe TMI.)

So first of all, for those of you in the audience who are not sex repulsed asexual AFABs, I'm going to walk you through the experience of reading resources on birth control when you are one.

You read a pamphlet or an article or a blog post about the options that exist for birth control. This is already a privilege, because many AFAB people have little or no access to any information about their own reproductive health. The pamphlet or article or blog post talks about birth control pills, or getting an IUD, the arm implant, patches, and so on. You say, "Cool. Is this something I need to worry about at all?" The pamphlet or article or blog post does not answer because the pamphlet or article or blog post is written with the assumption that all of the people reading it will ever be in a situation where they would have sex willingly. Possibly in situations where they would have sex willingly, lots of times. And you never, ever will.

So you're kinda left to just.... guess?

Should you do some kind of birth control even though it costs money, and hormonal birth control changes your hormones (a minor change to your body, but still a change to your body), and might even involve surgery, when you're not even going to want to have sex, just because it's physically possible to get pregnant? That's probably safest, but it feels like a waste. Should you ignore it entirely because it's not going to apply to you of your own free will? Seems a little risky but why would you live your life wearing a bicycle helmet in case someone forces you to ride a bicycle? Is there some kind of in between?

I dunno. I don't have an answer. I don't think the medical community has one, because I don't think the medical community, as a force, realizes that there are people that exist who will never ever want to have sex. And thats like... a problem?

It's not even only sex repulsed asexual AFABs who this applies to. That's just the Most Emblematic demographic that I picked out, mostly because I am one. There are asexuals who aren't sex repulsed who would still never have sex, and there are people who aren't asexual who are still sex repulsed, or who for one reason or another don't ever want to have sex.

Individual medical practitioners would probably answer this question if you asked them, but WHAT would they answer, and would their answers really be based on what is best for people who are never going to have sex, or just what everyone else should do because "yeah they might change their mind", or whatever their own personal best judgement is?

Let me give you a hint: i am pretty sure that zero research has been done on the best way for sex repulsed asexual AFABs to engage with birth control that balances both practicality and risk of pregnancy, so it CANNOT be the first one. Research about what the first one even is doesn't exist.

So like what do we do!! There might be a very simple answer. But we don't know what it is!! Even over the course of writing this, I've swung wildly between "it's smartest to just bite the bullet" and "no why would you when sex isn't even something you do ever?"And the places I'm supposed to go to get reliable information can't help me because they don't know I exist.

And this brings me to the more emotional, less practical section of my essay-rant, because the thing that I've been dancing around this whole time, which you might have picked up on, is the fact that the only time birth control for us would ever be useful is in case of rape.

Any birth control that you give to someone who can get pregnant but would never ever have sex willingly is in case of rape. If its a pill, they're taking the pill every day and every day it's because someone might rape them. If they're getting something surgically implanted, they're having that surgery to prevent pregnancy if someone rapes them. And for no other reason.

Hey, making decisions about the internal pieces of your body literally only because someone might rape you... sucks! it sucks to be thinking about and it is the ONLY thing for us to be thinking about. Other people who take birth control... it would protect them in case of rape but at least usually for them its intended purpose is for sex they want.

Thinking about birth control when all you would use it for is rape blows lol

#asexual #ace #reproductive health #birth control #rape mention #sex repulsed #yeah i know there are other reasons to use hormonal birth control but thats not what this is about #the sequel to this is 'i want to get surgically sterilized bc the thought of getting pregnant is viscerally upsetting'#'except im sex repulsed and asexual so this is an expensive surgery that is for in case of rape and for no other reason which SUCKS'#but thats a personal thing and not a 'where is the education' thing which is why the essay is about this and not that #im rocketing wildly between 'this is a dumb non issue' and 'this is a huge gap in education and resources'#so hopefully my fellow sex repulsed aces have got me even if no one else does lol

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all-that-jazz-93 · 11 months

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I am going to resurrect this fandom if I have to learn necromancy to do it

#agent carter #peggy carter #c'mon now where are my fellow ac fans at

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stardust-make-a-wish · 4 months

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Hello, mutual Star! Last time you asked me for my tgcf opinions and I gave you a lightning round of my thoughts, but now I want a lightning round of your tgcf thoughts! This was definitely my original idea and not at all orchestrated by a third party! (But seriously, we talked using my thoughts as a jumping off point before, I wanna know what some of your favorite parts of the series are :D)

*wakes up in a disoriented haze after playing tgaa all week nonstop* I FORGOT TO ANSWER THE NAVI ASK

this question is evil 😔 because i have bad memory and i last read tgcf like 2 years ago BUT i will answer to the best of my ability (and memory)

- obviously.... hualian.... theyre so everything.... romance of all time.. i remember my first time reading it i was so crazy abt the first scene in the gambling den and then the lanterns scene.. oughgh .. their aesthetics are also kind of insane. the white/red/silver/butterflies slay

- what u said abt both of their characters being so good was rly true i agree.. but xie lian was definitely one of my fav charas ever after i finished (will have to revisit to see if it still holds i SWEAR ill reread it this sem)

- the arc i remember most vividly is the very first one and the entire backstory saga bc wow. agony and suffering. the first one was just fun and i rly liked the structuring of the early arcs! the way the story builds is really sooo satisfying

- ling wen was also one of my fave charas and i don't remember her arc too well but she is beloved to me <3 best heavenly discord mod

SORRY IF THIS ANSWER IS LACKING... U__U tgcf is on the immediate tbr for my commute next semester so you Will Eventually have coherent thoughts from me but. for now all i can say is that it was a really satisfying story to read and hualian kind of invented romance <3 i usually have more things to say when im responding to someone elses thoughts LOL

#stardust.ask #thanks for the ask i swear it was in tbe back of my head all week i was just trapped in the liminal Video Game space #where i am uncontactable until i resurface for air #tg/aa is so much fun im really not an ace atorney kinda girl but the story and characters for this game have been so captivating #almost done with the duology though :'D i dont want it to end #OH I ALMOST FORGOT #you should tell me ur p/5r thoughts. as a fellow sumire appreciatior... thats my girl... my darlingbeloved etc #my bestie is in the process of playing it finally and i have already spread my sumi + akc friendship propaganda to her despite #the lost potential of 3rd sem #or p3. i would like to talk abt p3 also <3 #i shall now return to my gaming void hope you have a good dayyyy~

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bitchlessbird · 2 months

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sooooo kissing is really weird and also really awesome gotta sayyyyy

like its literally 2 people putting their mouths together and moving them around, and theres no stupid sparks like people like to say, granted i did all the intimate stuff a bit backwards because im in a QPR not in a romantic relationship, but its also really amazing??

like its warm and wet and kinda gross but theres also the factor that its the person you care most about’s mouth and their spit so at least for me its more the bond between you and your partner that makes kissing really good because the physical sensation on its own would be gross as hell

yeah im very demi gotta say

i just realized something.

i now have a new weapon at my disposal to make my partner shut up when they start doing the “crazy i was crazy once” loop

THIS IS EVEN MORE AWESOME

#chirp chirp motherfucker #<- that shall henceforth be known as the talking tag #this is just a vent/dump account tbh that no one i know follows so nobody can get upset at me for posting stuff woooo #so yeah. kissing. its very cool and i would recommend doing it with ur partner #however most people do do the kissing first so i think i may just be preaching to the choir #but to my fellow aro-spec or ace-spec or autistic or whatever who are possibly in relationships where they havent kissed yet but they have #a really good bond: you should kiss ur partner. its very fun and also making out is very good too

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catt-crossing · 5 months

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hearing people compare a different discourse topic to the animal crossing raymond discourse and im here like....yall new? cus you were clearly NOT here to experience the fucking Marshal discourse 10 years ago 😔 raymond is no one compared to some of the villagers people were getting into giant fights about back in my day.....

#where are my fellow old ac fandom members #where are the ones who remember the true toxic ac fandom 😔

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n3on-graveston3s-calling · 5 months

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The Hat Rule.

Characters: Portgas D. Ace, Buggy the Clown, Dracule Mihawk, Trafalgar Law [ uses they/them ], X-Drake / Gender Neutral Reader

Word Count: 2,422

Rating: Mature

Warnings: None

Author's Notes: I'm a sucker for the Hat Rule, sue me. Nothing but some subtle spice. Enjoy!

You would be lying if you said it hadn’t been thrilling to sneak up behind them and pluck the hat off their head. They were so attached to it, it was funny! Of course, sentimentality was one thing- but really, the way they had paused, reaching up to touch their head as if confused at the sudden loss had been far too comical for you to even consider not laughing at. But the moment they had turned, had called out your name-

You ran.

You had sprinted across the dock back towards safety, hat clutched in your hand as they followed after you. But you were faster- always had been quicker on your feet. You scurried up the gangplank, avoiding collisions with your fellow shipmates as you made your way below deck to your quarters. You thought you were safe, you really had! Taking a minute to catch your breath, you settled the hat atop your own head with a grin.

Success!

That is, until the door opened. You turned, eyes widening in surprise at the sight of the owner of said hat, leaning against the door with an expression that lingered between amused and… Something else. Something darker. You suddenly realized you had cornered yourself in your haste to escape- and now, you had nowhere to run.

──Portgas D. Ace [ 353 ]

Your heart hammered in your chest as Ace chuckled, arms crossed over his chest as you leaned back against the opposite wall. “You had your fun,” he spoke softly, holding a hand out to you. “Now gimme my hat back.”

“No.” You replied defiantly, instead putting the hat on your own head. You turned, studying your reflection in the mirror on the wall, tilting your head to and fro as a smile curved your lips. “I think it looks better on me, really,” you couldn’t help but tease.

“There’s a rule ‘bout wearin’ someone else’s hat, y/n.” Ace sighed, stepping in, closing the door behind himself- and locking it, something that had your breath faltering. A rule? What was he talking about? It was just a hat! Even so, he crossed the room with a few strides, settling behind you. His hands smoothed across your hips, his head dipping down to press chaste kisses along your throat. “You wear the hat, you ride the sailor,” he murmured against the shell of your ear, his gaze finding your own in the reflection.

Hunger. That’s what that expression was; his beautiful brown eyes dark in the soft light of the room. Your heart stuttered in its beat as he kept your gaze locked with his own, lips pressing over where your carotid artery lay in your throat. “Oh,” you whispered back, blinking slowly as his hands wandered. Fingers plucked at the edge of your shirt, dragging it up slowly with his fingers as they trailed heated paths across your skin. His Devil Fruit ability- oh, how you loved that.

“Whattya say, y/n?” He asked, biting at your shoulder gently, not enough to cause pain but certainly enough to draw a gasp out of your lips. You nodded mutely, transfixed by your reflections as he grinned wolfishly over your shoulder. “That’s my baby.” A damn near growl as he tugged your back against his front, subtle grinds of his hips giving you a clear image of just how much he wanted you.

You were suddenly glad you decided to steal his silly little hat.

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──Buggy the Clown [ 464 ]

It had been a celebration. Another successful show, another successful tithe paid from the townsfolk. One of those rare times where your Captain was genuinely happy, laughing with his crew as the bonfire burned brightly on the beach. But you weren’t there- no, you were sitting on the throne in the center ring of the Big Top, orange tricorn settled atop your head as you waited.

You didn’t have to wait for long.

“Y/n,” Buggy called out as he sauntered in, his gaze settling on your form sitting in his chair, wearing his hat. The sight had his breath faltering, had his mouth suddenly dry. You looked damn good sitting there, almost as good as he did. Your legs kicked up over the arm, your lips curved into a cheeky grin. His hat… His hat on your head.

He approached slowly, the sounds of the celebration fading behind him as he reached the throne. “Look at you! All comfortable in my chair, wearing my hat.” He muttered, one hand grabbing your chin, forcing your head up and back to meet his gaze. The other settled on the top of the throne as he leaned his weight against it, hovering over you.

“Your hat?” You countered with faux confusion. You reached up, touching the tricorn. “I could’ve sworn this was my hat.”

“Brat.” Buggy hissed as you grinned.

You leaned up, sitting upright as your legs shifted down from the arm of the couch. “Yeah? Am I?” You continued to taunt, watching as your lover’s gaze brightened with the game you had decided to play.

“Yaknow, there’s this funny little rule that comes with wearing someone else’s hat.” His thumb brushed against your lower lip. You leaned into the touch, gaze flickering down to his painted smile.

“What is it?” You breathed as he shifted closer. When you’d stolen his hat, you’d let his hair down. Aquamarine tresses spilled over his shoulders, falling forward to cloak you, giving an odd form of privacy as his lips ghosted against your own.

“Wear the hat, ride the Captain.” Buggy murmured as he captured your lips in a kiss. Paint smeared against your skin as you reached up, tangling your fingers in his hair, drawing out a pleased hum from him as he pressed closer.

You pulled back with a nip to his lip, watching the way he crumbled beneath you so easily. “Ride the Captain, eh?” The thought set a fire in you. You rose to your feet, swapping places with a hand against his chest, shoving him down into his throne. “I’ve always wondered what it would be like to fuck you here.”

“Shit,” he chuckled, hands settling on your waist as you took your place on his lap. “Keep the hat on.”

“Yes, Captain.”

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──Dracule Mihawk [ 516 ]

You felt like royalty as you ran through the halls of the castle. Perhaps it was the romance novels you’d read over the years, but there was something particularly thrilling about running through corridor after corridor with the tricorn clutched to your chest. You found yourself in the library, chest rising and falling with deep breaths as you turned to face the doors. Any moment now, Dracule would walk in.

It was worth it. Grabbing his tricorn the moment he’d docked at the island, running as fast as your legs could carry you back to the castle. You worried your lip as you looked down at the black leather, fingers brushing against the stitching. After a moment’s hesitation, you raised the hat- and settled it atop your head.

The doors swung open.

“Darling,” Mihawk drawled. Yoru wasn’t on his back; his coat had been discarded, no doubt left by the front entryway. He sighed, taking in the sight of you in the moment. Cheeks flushed, hat perched atop your head; you were bathed in the orange glow of the fireplace. The sun had already set behind you; no light spilled through the large windows.

A piece of art, you were.

“I believe you have something that belongs to me.” Slow steps drew him closer, even as you took shorter steps backwards- until you stumbled, ending up on your rear on the rug before the fireplace. Mihawk chuckled as he stood over you, arms crossed over his chest.

You found your words at last, grinning up at your lover. “I dunno what you’re talking about.” Cheekily, you leaned back on your elbows as Dracule knelt, reaching out to cup your cheek gently. “All I have is this shirt… And this hat.”

“... That’s all?” His gaze flickered down to your legs- bare, he realized. When had you stripped your trousers? He was certain you had been wearing them when you met him at the dock. “There’s a certain tradition when you wear another’s hat.”

“Tell me about it.” You sighed as his hand smoothed along your calf, gently massaging the muscle. He moved slowly, crawling over your form as his hands left your leg and cheek, balancing his weight over you. He dipped his head, stealing a kiss from you that had your head swimming by the end of it. The ghost of a brush of his tongue against your lip before he parted; you leaned forward, chasing him.

“Wear the hat,” he murmured as he shifted, arm curling around your waist. In a movement too quick to track, he’d rolled you both, settling you on his lap as he settled on the rug. His fingers gripped your thighs, dangerously high to rucking up your- no, that was certainly his- shirt. “Ride the pirate.”

“Oh,” you breathed, mind growing fuzzy with the lust that was beginning to course through your veins. You shift your hips slowly, feeling your lover respond in kind. A groan pulled free of you as your hands settle on his chest, fingers gripping at his shirt. “Oh, I think I like that one.”

“Good.”

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──Trafalgar Law [ 450 ]

It was hard to hide in a submarine. This was your first- no, second- mistake. Taking your Captain’s hat was the first mistake. Hiding in the submarine was the second. And the third? Deciding to add insult to injury by hiding in their own quarters. Was it the brightest of ideas? No. But Shachi wasn’t going to let you get out of the bet without consequences, and like hell you were going to cough up five hundred berries.

So, you stole Law’s hat. And then had run for your damn life.

You could hear the heavy footsteps of their boots as they approached. You panicked- and tugged the white hat on as the door opened, revealing the frustrated face of Law. They paused, brow furrowing at the sight of you standing in the middle of their quarters. “The boiler room would have been a better hiding place,” they taunted sarcastically, closing the door behind themself before leaning back against it.

“I uh, I panicked?” You shrugged, cheeks flushing with embarrassment. You reached up, patting the hat on your head. “I get why you wear it. ‘S comfy.”

“It looks good on you.” They admitted softly, pushing off the door to cross the room, settling before you. Their hand raised, brushing a strand of hair back behind your ear. “Almost as good as it looks on me,” they finished, lips curving into that signature cocky grin that had you stomach twisting.

You reached out, settling your hands on their chest, “There’s this lil’ thing,” words barely above a whisper; they had to focus on you to really hear. “This lil’ rule I remember learnin’ about.”

“And what would that be?” They asked just as softly, hands settling on your hips, drawing you closer, pressing your form against their own. Their hands squeezed slowly, the pressure enough to draw a pleased sigh from you.

You leaned in, lips brushing against their ear. “If I wear my Captain’s hat- I have to ride them.” A nip against the shell of their ear had a shudder dancing across them. You could have sworn a soft ‘fuck’ had slipped free from them. “Is that right?”

They pulled back, hand coming up to grip your jaw. A mischievous light had settled in their gaze as they studied you. You weren’t sorry; not a single speck of sympathy lingered in your expression, in your words, in your teasing. “You are, y/n-ya.” They rasped as they leaned in, stealing a kiss. Their teeth grazed your lip as they guided you backwards, until the back of your knees hit the bed. You sank slowly, but they didn’t part- not until you pulled back, panting.

“Captain-”

“Keep it on.”

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──X Drake [ 399 ]

You had managed to stumble into your quarters on the Liberal Hind, only to realize that oh- well, shit. That’s a mistake. You curse yourself softly as you try to figure out how to get out of this mess. It had been a silly idea. You hadn’t seen your Captain laugh in a while- and thought that hey, stealing the hat would be funny!

Apparently not, given the yell that had come from him as you sprinted away.

Your heart skipped more than one beat as the door to your quarters swung open, revealing the tall form of your Captain, X-Drake. You swallowed roughly around nothing as he studied you, brow furrowed. He ran a hand through his hair with a huff, stepping in and closing the door behind himself.

Slowly, you raised the hat- and placed it on your own head.

Worth it, you thought to yourself as your lover’s eyes widened in shock as he turned around once more. “Missing something?” You teased, arms crossing over your chest as he studied you.

“That’s my hat.” He stated simply, taking a step forward. “Why did you take it?”

“Maybe I want it.” You shrugged, watching the way his eye twitched at the blatant insubordination you showed. Former Marines, always so strict. You worried your cheek as you glanced away. “I think it looks good, don’t you?”

“It…” He faltered, drawing in a slow breath. “It does look good, yes.” He crossed over to you, reaching out a hand to grasp the hat- only to pause. You were at port. The crew was working on supply runs. Alone on the ship. His hand lowered to tilt your chin up gently, his demeanor shifting as he tilted your head to the left- and then the right. “It suits you well,” he murmured, voice damn near molten gold with the way it poured over you.

You shuddered, gaze rising to meet his own. “What’s that old saying… Wear the hat, ride the Captain?”

His jaw clenched; the hand on your chin flexed. Got him. “You’re nothing but trouble,” he groaned as his hands smoothed down your sides, hooking in the waistband of your trousers, tugging you closer to himself. “You need to be disciplined. Stealing from your captain…”

“Then do it,” you whispered, leaning in to ghost a kiss along his jaw. “After all, I did steal.”

“Turn around.”

“Yes, sir.”

#portgas d ace #buggy the clown #dracule mihawk #trafalgar d water law #x drake #Trafalgar law #one piece x gn reader #portgas d ace x reader #buggy the clown x reader #dracule mihawk x reader #trafalgar d law x reader #x drake x reader #one piece smut #maybe if y'all like this enough they'll get their own full smuts who knows.......#unholy scripture [ n s f w ]#x reader

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