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[dragonakito360]

so I was wondering if you could wright something with trafalgar law where reader gets kidnapped and she gets hurt pretty bad and like it’s not just some cuts and bruises I’m talking like she’s at death’s door but she gets saved by law and the crew at the right moment. Happy ending and established relationship PLEASEEEEE I LOVE ANGST WITH HAPPY ENDINGS PLSSS!

Can't Risk Losing You

⋆｡°✩ Pairing: Law x Reader

⋆｡°✩ Summary: Law’s lover gets kidnapped by a vengeful pirate, and she almost dies.

⋆｡°✩ Content Tags: Afab!Reader, Use of Y/N, Kidnapping, Reader gets beaten up, Angst

⋆｡°✩ Word Count: 2,388 words

⋆｡°✩ Lorekeeper's Notes: I know I said Tuesday, but I was busy over the weekend and school is a pain.

The sun beamed down on the Polar Tang as it docked on a small island. It had been several days since the Heart Pirates had been out at sea, and upon seeing an island across the horizon, Law thought it best to head over for a resupply. Once the submarine was secure and tucked away, you head to the deck, feeling the warm breeze. Being cooped up inside always makes you grateful for the outside, even if the sun ends up too bright upon exit.

“The weather’s great, Law!” You called out behind you, seeing your captain step outside, followed by the rest of the crew. Law took his place by your side, examining the area as the crew took some time to stretch after the long travel. You giggled as you watched as Bepo lied down on his stomach, recovering from the heat that came with riding the Polar Tang.

“Oi, Bepo, get up, birds might think you’re a new floor rug.” Penguin joked, leaning on the mink with his arm.

“Sorry.” Bepo apologized, sticking his tongue out to cool off. Law turned around to address his crew.

“Everyone, we’ll be only staying here for a day or two. Be sure to get all necessary supplies we need and don’t cause any trouble.” He ordered, pleased as he heard a simultaneous “Yes Captain!” Law then turned to face you, meeting your gaze with a more softened expression. “Y/n-ya, will you go into town with everyone?”

You looked over to Bepo, seeing as he was still panting and struggling to cool down. “I’ll stay here with Bepo. You guys go have fun.”

“Ehh. Bepo will be fine here, come join us explore the island!” Shachi invited, nudging you playfully and snickering as he noticed Law glance his way with an annoyed look.

“It’s okay, besides, someone’s got to watch over the ship.” You walked over to Bepo, patting him on the back. “And Bepo.”

“Thank you.” Bepo smiled at your kindness, a breath of fresh air from Penguin and Shachi’s teasing. You returned his smile and sat next to him.

“You guys go on ahead, just be sure to bring back some snacks!” You assured. Law nodded and turned around, hopping off the ship.

“You heard her, let’s go.” He called as the rest of the crew followed suit, leaving the ship. He knew you could handle guarding the ship, and with Bepo around, he had nothing to worry about.

Soon it was midday, and the others still hadn’t returned. You and Bepo were still on the deck, Bepo was drawing a map as you lied down to enjoy the sun, arms behind your head. You were both startled as a den den mushi rang, coming from Bepo’s pocket. He reached into his pocket and answered the call.

“Hello?” He spoke into the microphone. You sat up to listen in, in the event that the call was for an emergency.

“Bepo! Go into town! They have a cheap price on all the fish in the market!” Shachi spoke, a hint of excitement in his voice. “Help us buy and carry them!”

“Fish…” Bepo’s mouth watered as he spoke in a dreamy way, already imaging all the delicious seafood in the market. You couldn’t help but laugh, despite being a trained warrior and pirate, he was still very much a polar bear mink.

“Go ahead, Bepo.” You gestured to the town. “Go find Shachi and Penguin.”

“Eh? But I’m supposed to guard the ship with you!”

“I’ll be fine here.” You reassured with a pat on his back.

“You heard her, Bepo, c’mon!” Penguin spoke up, sounding almost impatient, as if they had been waiting on him for a while. Bepo glanced back and forth between you and the den den mushi, ultimately giving in because of the warm, reassuring smile on your face.

“Okay.” Bepo got up on his feet, hanging up the call. “I’ll be back as soon as I can!”

“Be sure to get some good fish, I’ll cook us all a delicious dinner with it.” Bepo smiled and gave you a hug before running off, racing to the town’s market. You giggled and sat back down to continue relaxing.

You were caught off guard when you heard loud footsteps board the ship. Quickly scrambling on your feet, you notice several pirates surrounding you on the deck. You were quick to reach for your sword, drawing it as you assessed the number of enemies you’d have to fight. You grit your teeth, knowing there were too many for you to handle. The best choice was to run as soon as there was an opening.

You could hear the jeers and hurls of insults towards you, and toward Law. You tried to fight as they approached, taking them down with swordsmanship taught to you by your lover. You held your ground, putting up a fierce fight against the pirates, looking for any opening in their attacks. Scratches, bruises and cuts started to litter your skin from the relentless barrage of swords swung your way. Then, the path was clear. You raced down the deck, hoping to rush into town and get help from your crew. You stumble off the Polar Tang, scrambling to your feet to continue running.

“I don’t think so, lass!” You hear a gruff voice from behind roar. You feel a heavy impact to the back of your head, and your vision fades to black.

Law headed to the town market, noticing that the townspeople seem to be preparing for a fair. He took a look around, seeing the unopened stalls and the cheerful people all around. As he passed by one of the few opened stores, a trinket caught his eye. it was a jewel necklace that reminded him of your eyes. Before he could pick it up, a loud voice called out to him.

“Oi! Captain!” He heard Penguin call out. Law turned around, surprised to see Shachi, Penguin and Bepo together. Bepo had a huge tuna fish hauled on his shoulders as the other two carried a bag of groceries each.

“Bepo? Weren’t you with Y/n-ya?” Law asked, walking up to his crewmates.

“She told me I could go into town to help Shachi and Penguin buy fish for dinner.” Bepo replied, patting the fish he carried. “We were about to head back.”

Law stared at the trio, getting a bad feeling at the thought of you left alone on the ship. He couldn’t shake off the feeling that something had happened to you.

“I’m going back to the ship, tell the others to return as soon as they can.” Law turned to leave, brisk walking to the direction of the shore. The trio, though confused, obeyed their captain’s command and ran off to separate directions. They didn’t dare question their captain’s intuition, trusting his decisions wholeheartedly no matter how odd they were. They quickly gathered up the crew, heading back to the Polar Tang with haste. When the crew arrived, they found Law on the deck, a note tightly grasped in his hands. He crushed the note in his hands, an intimidating, enraged aura surrounding the Heart Pirates’ Captain. Clutching his sword tightly, he turned around and faced his crew.

“What happened, Captain? Where’s-” Bepo was cut off as Law hopped off the deck and back to shore.

“Y/n-ya was taken by pirates. They threaten to kill her if I don’t go to that mountain alone.” Law pointed behind them, to an odd mishapen mountain with a large cliff. “All of you wait closeby, at the foot of the mountain. I’ll save her, and if we don’t return by nightfall, you have my permission to climb up.”

“But it could be a trick-” Law cut off Penguin this time.

“Trick or not, I will not risk a member of our crew getting hurt. You will all wait for my command or if I don’t return by night. Am I clear?”

“Yes, captain!” The crew spoke simultaneously, giving a small salute.

“Good.” Law headed off, his crew trailing behind him a good distance away.

“Pipe down, lass!” The pirate captain yelled at you, throwing a punch to your face to quiet down your muffled screams. You were bloodied and bruised, mouth taped shut to prevent and cries from being heard. The captain had you tied to a chair, with it being close to the mountain cliff. The captain and his crew tortured you relentlessly, punching, kicking, slashing, every attack they could inflict on you was dealt. You had become numb to the pain as your blood started to pool by your feet. “What’s taking your captain so long? Abandon you, did he?”

You huffed, glaring at the burly man as you struggled in your restraints once more. The pirate captain merely laughed at your anger and plight, brushing it off.

“I said pipe down, lass. Scream all you want later when I throw you onto the jagged spikes below!�� He laughed boisterously, shoving your chair to faces the large stalagmites below. Your eyes widen and you try to move away, to which the captain pulled you back forcefully. He shoved you to the ground, making your vision blur and mind dizzy. He set you back up, like a display for when the Heart Pirates’ captain arrives. “I’m going to make your captain watch you fall down there, lass.”

“I won’t let you do that.” Law’s steely voice called out from within the woods. He stepped out, eyes burning with a rage you had never seen before when his eyes landed on your barely conscious figure.

“So you finally arrive, Trafalgar Law! Do you remember me?” The rival captain smirked proudly, a dark gleam in his eye.

“I can’t be expected to remember every pirate I meet.” Law’s response angers the pirate, and he raised his cloak, revealing an empty space on the left side of his chest.

“You stole my heart, lad! Sold it to those damned World Government dogs to get your status as a Warlord!” The pirate captain madly grinned, with Law narrowing his eyes. “Rumour has it this lass is the one who stole your heart. An eye for an eye.” Law grew tired of the pirate’s tirade, raising his arm. “Careful, I placed a bomb on her! Move her from that spot and a bomb goes off!”

Your lover was unfazed by the captain’s threat, not that such an amateur could ever best him. “Room! Shambles!” In an instant, you were close to Law, but he was shocked to see there was not a bomb on you. When he realized it was a trick, it was too late. The captain had lunged and stabbed through you, piercing through your chest and hitting Law’s shoulder. If Law was angry before, he was furious now. He cut the enemy’s sword in two, shoving him aside and chopping him to pieces. Law pointed his sword to the captain’s neck, a silent threat on his life should he pull something like this again. He then heard your cough, to which Law moved to your side, untying the ropes and carrying you in his arms.

“Law…” You muttered softly, coughing onto his clothes. He looked down at you with a serious yet gentle expression. He pulled you close, bringing you out of the woods. The Heart Pirates were down below, standing by the defeated enemy crew.

They were about to greet the two of you, but stopped when Law gave a fierce. “Not now.”

You were swiftly brought to the Polar Tang, straight to the operating room. As he laid you down on the table, the crew prepared Law’s tools, bringing it over on a cart. Once you were hooked up to the necessary machines, he operated on you with care and precision, his heart heavy at the sight of how beaten you were. Once the operation was over, you were placed on an infirmary bed and brought to your shared room, where he could watch over you.

After a couple of days, you finally stirred awake. Your body felt weak and groggy, mind hazy as you tried to look around. You heard the door open as a tray drops to the floor. You hear a gasp, Bepo’s if you had to guess. You could hear him hurriedly leave and call for Law, who rushed to your side immediately. His eyes dart across your body, checking for anything amiss. Once it was all clear, he breathed a sigh of relief.

“How are you feeling? You were stabbed in the chest, and…” Law shook his head. “I’ll spare you the details, you’re weak, don’t try to move.” His expression became stern. “Do you understand what almost happened to you, Y/n-ya? You almost died, why didn’t you run? Or try to call me? Better yet, you could’ve gone with Bepo at the market!” He scolded, taking a moment to compose himself slightly. “We could’ve lost you, I could’ve lost you! Don’t you understand?! I can’t lose you too!” You flinch at his outburst, causing him to pause and take a deep breath. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to yell at you. I’m just worried. I can’t risk losing you, not when I have the power to protect you.”

Your hand twitched, and you mustered all the strength you had to place your hand over his. The wordless action brought him the comfort he needed, what he needed to ground himself. It wasn’t right, he should be doing that for you, not vice versa. But it calmed him. You’re here. You’re safe. He could scold you all he wanted once you recovered, but for now, he needed to be by your side, be your rock, and let you know that he would be there for you. Placing a kiss atop your head, he sat at your bedside, promising to be there for you no matter what.

[dragonakito360]

HELLOOO! Could you write Sabo x Maid of a celestial dragon!reader? Like, he save her from the stupids celestial dragons. It can be my genre fluff, angst or smut. This man is too hot (oh of course, he eat Mera Mera no Mi. YOHOHOHOHOHOHO💀)

My Saviour

⋆｡°✩ Pairing: Sabo x Maid!Reader

⋆｡°✩ Summary: Sabo rescues a maid from the Celestial Dragons, but she only comes to fear him.

⋆｡°✩ Content Tags: Reader has trauma, mild violence, small mentions of abuse, angst, hurt (not from Sabo) with comfort, eating disorder if you squint (Reader is malnourished and refuses to eat), that’s pretty much it I think.

⋆｡°✩ Word Count: 2,650 words

⋆｡°✩ Lorekeeper's Notes: I have no clue why the formatting for the pictures looks weird in the Doflamingo fic (on pc), hopefully this one looks better. I’ll admit, this isn’t my best work, this would probably fit better as a series than a oneshot. Next request hopefully will be done by Tuesday.

How long have you been here?

How long has it been since you were caged?

A day or two, you suppose. Fed scraps of food along with the other slaves in cages, trapped in a dark room at sea.

No, you were caged for far longer than that.

You had been serving as a maid to a Celestial Dragon for years now, perhaps even a decade. It was a hell, a life you wished you could escape from.

Not even in dreams were you safe, as nightmares plagued you each night.

“Hey gurlie, you gonna finish that?” You hear a voice call from the cage next to you. You look over to see burly man, pointing to a scrap of bread you had leftover. A former pirate captain, if you had to guess.

“I can spare a little.” You offered, picking up the piece of bread. You dropped it as you flinched, looking down at your bruised hands. With a pained expression, you start to recall the day’s events. The Celestial Dragon you worked under had gotten into a foul mood, taking it out on you when you messed up his cup of tea. He smacked a heavy centerpiece down on your hands multiple times, before sending you to the second ship following his. It was a dingy one, old and clearly having seen better days. Most of the slaves were kept there, “Filthy, worthless slaves have no place on my ship.” was the despicable man’s principle.

You picked up the piece of bread again, tearing a piece off and throwing it over to your neighbor. He picked it up, swallowing it whole since there was nothing much to begin with. “Thank you, gurlie.” He bowed his head in gratitude, something you didn’t expect, but the man’s spirit was broken, he no longer had a will to be defiant and fight. You sighed and leaned back against the cage bars, hoping to get more rest while you still can. That was until you were jolted from your spot, hitting the other side of the cage. The ship had stopped abruptly, as if stopped by a powerful force. The slaves who still had energy all rose from their cages, trying to catch a glimpse through the grate above. Screams could be heard all throughout the ship as an unseen fight rages. When it ends, you heard a young male’s voice call, his silhouette peering in.

“Over here! I see people down there!” He spoke with a commanding voice, breaking the grate’s lock and flipping it open. The man jumped down, examining the room before him. From what you could make out, he was a tall, blond man around your age, sporting a coat and top hat. “This is terrible. don’t worry, I’ll get you all out of here. Did you guys find any keys?” He asked, before a keyring was dropped down, landing in his open hand. The blonde started opening the cages, removing each of the collars with haki and tossing them away, exploding on the ceiling and breaking it apart. As light streamed in, you could make out more figures aboard the ship, presumably the blonde’s comrades.

You were snapped out of your thoughts when you heard the cage door open, a hand reaching through. The man gave you a warm smile. “It’s okay, we’re getting all of you out of here.” He assured. You stared at him with a cautious, reluctant expression, unsure if you can trust his words. You knew well that the only way out of being a slave was through death. You had seen it time and again, and it was through sheer luck you were still breathing. “C’mon, take my hand.” The man gestured for you to come closer. Without much of a choice, you took his hand and exited the cage, the collar being swiftly removed. “I think that’s all of them! Koala, is the ship ready?”

“We’re all set! Just waiting on you!” A female voice called out as a ladder drops from above.

“E-Excuse me.” You spoke up, causing the man to look at you. “Where are you taking us…?”

“We’ll be taking you to our ship. You’ll be safe there.” Your eyes widen at his words, you had heard them from before, long ago. Your breath hitched in your throat, hands trembling as memories flooded through your mind. You wanted to turn heel and run, out of poor instinct, but where are you to run? This man surely has many comrades at the ship’s deck.

You take a deep breath. Listen to them for now, you thought. For what it’s worth, wherever this man and his crew took you would be better than staying with the Celestial Dragon.

After the blonde man’s crew took you in, you were taken to their ship’s infirmary, where they assessed all the slaves’ wounds. They dressed your bruised hands with care, better than the simple self-care you had grown accustomed to. Over time, you had come to learn the girl’s name; Koala. She had a bright smile that eased your nerves, and yet, you couldn’t shake off the dread you felt. This whole situation, being stuck in a ship with people you were unfamiliar with, it brought back terrible memories from when you were first kidnapped.

It didn’t help that the man running the operation, Sabo, was constantly around.

He gave orders, checked on everything on the ship and even went to the infirmary every so often. His demeanor was similar to the slave dealer who had kept you; a happy, well dressed man.

Your mind raced, full of thoughts and emotions. What did these people want with you? With everyone? Were they really what you thought, bold slave dealers re-selling all of you for a higher profit?

Then again… They didn’t put a damned collar on you. But you didn’t know if the same was true for those outside the infirmary.

You were snapped out of your thoughts when you heard the infirmary door open. Koala stepped inside, holding what looked like a clipboard. She took a look around, checking and marking her clipboard every now and again. She then approached your bed, it was the one at the back of the room by your request.

“How are you feeling?” She asked with a warm smile. “You were the least injured, but I heard you’re malnourished. Did you eat…” Koala trailed off, noticing the untouched bowl of soup. It had a film at the top, an indication of how long it’s been sitting there. “You didn’t eat any of it?”

“I took a few spoonfuls, I’m not that hungry.” You lied, forcing a reassuring smile for the issue to not be pressed further. The brunette pouted, seeing through it immediately.

“You should eat more, you’re incredibly unhealthy!” She scolded, leaning forward to meet your gaze. “We’ll be docking at an island soon, don’t you want to leave this ship?”

You froze. An island? No, no, not Sabaody again. You don’t want to go back and be sold to another damned Celestial Dragon or World Noble. Staying on this ship would be the only way too avoid that fate. Being at the mercy of the powerful was like waiting for death.

“-Are you even listening?” You looked over to Koala, giving her another smile as you rub the back of your head.

“Yeah, yeah, I’ll be sure to eat more.” She simply sighed at your words, knowing there’d be no point trying to argue with you. You knew that she most likely knew of your behavior on this ship, how you’ve barely eaten anything. It wasn’t a risk you were willing to take, and for all you knew, they could be poisoning you.

“You’d better. And you should eat dinner too, okay?” Koala advised, her tone gentle and full of concern. She headed for the door, presumably to report back to Sabo.

Sabo stood by the ship’s bow, enjoying the cool breeze that blew in that part of the sea. He was ditching work to rest and watch the sea. Koala and everyone can handle everything, besides, they can just call him if they need him. As he gazed at the vast waters, he smiled brightly. Maybe he’ll be able to get away with slacking off–

“Sabo!” Spoken too soon, he thought, as he heard Koala’s voice call. “We’ve got a problem.”

“Depending how big it is, hand it over to Hack.” He replied with a dismissive wave, pretending to be disinterested. Koala let out a groan and pinched Sabo’s cheeks harshly.

“This is serious! It’s about one of the patients in the infirmary. She hasn’t been eating much for the past few days, just water and the occassional bread.”

“Has she asked for a different meal? Maybe she’s not big on soup. We’ve got meat, fish, shellfish–”

“She hasn’t asked for anything at all. She’s malnourished, it’s dangerous for her not to eat a balanced meal.” Sabo paused and put his hand to his chin, thinking about what to do next. He knew the issue had to be addressed immediately, and as the ship’s captain, he had responsibility for those onboard.

“I’ll take care of it. Can you ask the chef to bring over a fresh bowl of soup?”

“Were you listening? I said she doesn’t eat–”

“Make it two! And I’ll convince her, trust me! I’ll talk her into eating.” Koala raised a brow, a taunting smirk on her face.

“You? Really?” Sabo couldn’t help but snicker at her playful doubt. He’ll find a way, he always does.

Sabo entered the infirmary, bright smile on his face as he carried the tray of food. He didn’t sport his signature hat and coat, choosing to leave it in his room to have a simple, humble appearance. He walked to the back of the room, spotting you immediately. He walked on over, and the moment you took notice, your eyes widened in surprise. Taking a deep breath, you composed yourself, not giving any hint of fear. To the best of your ability, anyway.

“Hey!” Sabo greeted happily, pulling up a nearby chair to sit by your bedside. He set the bowls down, one at your bedside table and the other on his lap. “I heard you haven’t been eating much, why is that?”

“Oh, well… I’m not really hungry.” As if on cue, your stomach betrayed you, growling loudly to both the smell and sight of food.

“Not hungry, huh? I heard that stomach loud and clear!” He laughed, holding his bowl to not let any soup tipover and spill. He looked at you with a warm, reassuring smile. “There’s no need to hide it, let’s eat! The soup the chef makes is really good, but if you don’t want it, I can ask them to make whatever you’d like.”

You nodded, taking the bowl of soup and setting it down on your lap. You stared at it, watching your reflection before stirring it slowly. Sabo ate his portion, expecting you to follow suit. When he noticed your still movements, he lowered his spoon and looked at you with an expectant gaze, whether it was for you to eat or request a meal, you couldn’t tell.

“… What are you going to do with us?” You spoke up, meeting his gaze. Sabo paused, caught off guard with the strange question.

“The ones on the ship who are in good shape will be taken to an island we’re affiliated with. As for everyone in the infirmary, well, we’ll be taking you all to a different island when you’re all better.”

“Why?” Sabo raised a brow, not expecting that response from you. You swallowed the lump in your throat before you continued. “Don’t take them to Sabaody!”

“Sabaody? We’re not taking them to Sabaody.”

“Don’t lie!” In a fit of panicked rage, you threw the bowl of soup out of your lap, the hot liquid splashing on Sabo’s clothes. Your eyes widened, realizing what you had done. Your lip quivered as your trembling hands grabbed the blanket. “I-I’m sorry, I’m so, so sorry.” Your knelt in front of the blonde, using the cloth and wiping his clothes in an effort to clean the mess you made. Sabo looked at you with a serious, hardened expression, one full of concern and frustration at your sudden action. But it wasn’t frustration towards your outburst, no, it was toward the Celestial Dragon who had instilled fear into you, and the distrust towards others.

“Stop, you can stop.” He spoke softly, a hint of sternness to truly make sure you cease your actions. He helped you up to your feet, sitting you down on your bed. “I need to know the truth. What did you think we were up to?” Your eyes widened slightly, your breath hitched as your heart started to pound. Sensing your distress, Sabo’s expression softened, placing a hand on your shoulder. “I’m not going to be mad. I just wanted to know why you’re so cautious of everyone.”

“… I thought… The Revolutionary Army are a bunch of slave dealers, and you were going to bring us to Sabaody to sell us back to the auction house.” You averted your gaze, afraid to see his reaction. You didn’t know if you prefer to be right or wrong, were you to be right, it’d be a horrible fear coming true. Were you to be wrong, you’d be embarassed, and you felt that Sabo would be angry at you for such a horrible assumption.

“I see. You don’t know anything about the Revolutionary Army, do you?” He asked, his gaze steady on you. You shook your head, and he understood immediately the situation you had been in. He knelt down in front of you. “We’re against the Celestial Dragons. They’re our enemies. The place we’re going to is an island affiliated with our organization. Everyone will be safe there, and they’re free to go home, or start a new life on that island. You have nothing to be afraid of.” He smiled reassuringly, looking at you with sincerity and honesty that was undeniable. As you stared at him, a wave of guilt washed over you. Every act of kindness they had shown you, every single thing they had done for everyone, you repaid with ingratitude and indifference. You teared up, not because you were afraid of his anger, but because of the earnestness in Sabo’s expression making you relax. You finally felt safe.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” You mumbled over and over, holding onto the sheets tightly. The blonde frowned, pulling out a handkerchief and wiping your tears.

“C’mon, no need to cry. It’s okay. You should be happy.” He smiled softly, holding onto your shoulders.

“I am happy.” You smiled, the most genuine one you’ve had in years. “I’m finally free, I’m safe. Thank you.”

“Don’t mention it. If only I was on the other team, maybe I could’ve thrown a punch or two on the Celestial Dragon who did that to you.” He snickered, and you couldn’t help but laugh along at his claim. It was outlandish, but it made you feel better. You hugged him tightly. hoping to convey the gratitude you felt from the bottom of your heart.

“Thank you, Sabo. You’re my savior.”

[dragonakito360]

OMG HII I REALLY LOVE YOUR WORKS AND SAW YOUR REQS OPEN ❤️❤️

Can I request Kid x Reader, Reader is part of his crew and is dating Kid. But during the events of Sabaody reader gets a little too close to Law making Kid jealous. So he drags reader to the ship and ties her up as punishment

Feel free to ignore if you're not comfortable with it, sorry if I have bad english! Have a good day!

ONLY ME

— Eutass Kid x Fem!Reader (One Piece)

[+18 MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+]

: ̗̀➛ Summary: Kid is dating you, but when a certain surgeon comes around, he gets incredibly jealous.

: ̗̀➛ Word Count: 2.6k words

: ̗̀➛ Content Tags: Soft Kid, teasing, porn with plot, jealousy, possessive Kid, somewhat inaccurate events in Sabaody, misuse of devil fruit, fingering, ripping clothes, nipple biting, degradation, names such as brat and slut, P in V, unprotected sex.

Mwahgo's Notes: TSYM FOR THE REQ!!💗 i hope i did kid justice, I don’t know him as a character that much other than 🙇‍♀️ Also, requests are still open (1 more slot left!)

The Victoria Punk boarded the island of Sabaody Archipelago in search of a professional ship coater to help them cross the Red Line and enter the New World. You observed from the rails as the crew shouted orders to each other as they anchored the ship and pulled down the gangway. Heavy footsteps approached you from behind as you turned to see your boyfriend, Eutass Kid, who smiled smugly as he admired the view of Sabaody.

“What are you smirking about?” You asked.

He chuckled, “I’m just proud that we’re getting close to our goals,” He said.

Your eyes widened at his confidence, watching the shine glimmer in his eyes as you chuckled, “You’re really excited to get to the New World, huh?”

He nodded as he wrapped his arm around your shoulder, “That’s right and I’m glad that you’re here to support me,” He grinned down at you.

You smiled, happily as you heard a shout from below, “Kid! Everything’s all settled!” Killer’s voice echoed.

Kid pulled away from the embrace as you both went down the gangway and your boots landed on Sabaody’s soil. You eyes widened in wonder as you stepped around the grassy floor, feeling a slight mushy texture as bubbles erupted from the grass.

“Sabaody is so weird yet amazing..” You muttered, admiring the bright and the bubbly atmosphere of the archipelago.

The Kid pirates walked around the grooves, the gigantic trees gives off an enchanting ambience while the bubbles float to the top. You watched the locals of Sabaody do their daily routine as your gasped in surprise with their transportation—a man rides a bike but the bike doesn’t use wheels, but a big bubble as he pedaled around with his grocery. A woman holding hands with her child as they held a bubble attached on a string—kinda like a balloon but it can carry items. You kept a lingering stare at the small family as you felt a large hand placed on your lower back, snapping out of your curious daze.

You look up to see Kid, a stern look on his face, “Keep walking, I don’t wanna lose you,” He said. You chuckled at his protectiveness as you continue walking until you reached the main city of Sabaody. Shops selling various stuff like outfits, household items and restaurants opened their doors for their customers to enjoy their meal. Some small food stalls opened up their businesses and started selling their products, but one stall caught your eye as you turned to Kid.

“Hey, I’m just gonna go there and buy some takoyaki. Want some?” You asked.

The red haired rolled his eyes, “Do whatever you want,” He grumbled, “Just meet us at the bar,” He ordered.

You pouted at the passive-aggressive tone as you walked off to buy some takoyaki. Kid and some of the other members entered a bar, the customers inside flinched at the sudden intrusion. The bartender shakes in his spot behind the counter as Kid grinned menacingly before finding a large table and plopped on the chair. He waved his hand to the waiter as they approached with caution—scared to angering the pirate, “We’ll just get a few pints, yeah?” He ordered as the waiter walked away quickly.

You, on the other hand, is currently in line for the takoyaki—hands stuffed in your pockets as you waited for your turn in line. A child on his father’s shoulder looked at your curiously, his eyes big and bright as his mouth agape. You gave him a blank stare at first, uninterested at the child but as soon as he started babbling, you gave it a small smile as he responded with a cute coo. He walked away with his dad as you stepped forward to the takoyaki stand. The seller turned around to greet the next customer, but he suddenly flinched at your presence.

“A-A pirate?!” He exclaimed, his voice shaking.

Your eyes widened at his reaction, “Look, just because I’m a pirate doesn’t mean I’ll immediately cause trouble,” You sighed, frustratedly, “Now hurry up and take my damn order,”

The laughter of the Kid Pirate crew members echoed inside the bar as the customers stared at them, warily—the rowdy pirates are trashing the place but they’re mostly scared of Kid, who is considered one of the super rookies. A pirate who has only been sailing for a few months and has already exceeded his bounty of 300 million is one to be terrified by.

The door bursts open as the customers all flinched in fear and surprise as you walked in with your takoyaki in hand, looking around to find a familiar red haired. You spotted Kid with the others as you happily walked over while munching on your takoyaki, “Hey Kid, I’m back!” You called.

He turned to you and grinned, didn’t said anything, just your presence alone suffice him. You were about to sit on the chair next to him, but his arm reached out to your waist and pulled you down on his lap, making you yelp, “Kid?!”

He only smirked smugly, “What? Can’t have my girl sitting prettily on my lap?” He teased as you sighed in response.

Kid passed you a pint of beer and as you finished the takoyaki, you immediately grabbed the pint and chugged down the beer. The other crew members cheered you on as you wiped your face with the back of your hand, “Hey! Can I get another one?” You called to the waiter.

As Kid lets you have your fun (and his as well while you’re sitting on his lap), he spots another familiar pirate in the other corner of the bar. You looked over to see Scratchmen Apoo sitting at the far corner of the bar, staring menacingly at Kid, “That’s Scratchmen Apoo, heard he has a 198 million bounty,” You informed Kid, as you drank your second pint of beer.

The red haired grinned threateningly, and the next thing you know, an explosion erupted from inside the bar as Apoo popped out of the cloud of smoke—already in his battle stance. Kid emerged from the dark smoke as he pulled out his knife from its holster. They were about to have a brawl when your small transponder snail started ringing as you pulled it out from your pocket.

“You better be quick, Kid is about to have a fight right now,” You grumbled while looking after Kid.

“Hey (Y/N), we found the human auction house. Meet us in Groove 1,” In the other side, Heat informed.

Your eyes widened at the information as you quickly turned to Kid, “Kid, enough! Heat called and he said they found the auction house,” You called out.

Kid paused for a moment before he puts his knife back in the holster, “You better be lucky, Scratchmen. But the next time I see you, I’ll go for the kill,” He smirked menacingly before he turned his back and left with you and the crew.

As the residents of Sabaody fled in terror, the ground trembled with an explosion. Killer is joined by Urogue, another great rookie. Killer threw hits against each other while avoiding Urogue's nasty weapon attack. Killer drew his weapons and Urogue prepared another assault as they charged at each other, but they were stopped by another super rookie, X Drake, who had pulled his weapons and was blocking both Killer and Urogue's attacks.

When you and Kid arrived to pick up Killer, they had already backed down, with X Drake standing between him and Urogue while things settled down. Killer dropped his weapons as Kid approached him to alert him about the human auction house, and you looked around at the other super rookies. Urogue never really piqued your interest, but you've heard that X Drake has the Ryu Ryu no mi, which allows him to transform into a dinosaur, which you find fascinating. But another newcomer drew your eye: Trafalgar Law sat on a box, his elbows on his knees, observing the situation.

Law is the Surgeon of Death—a precise and professional doctor of the seas. You heard great miracles that he did and as doctor of the Kid Pirates, you greatly admire his work. His piercing gaze landed on you as you jumped in surprise, never realizing that you’ve been staring at him. You took your opportunity to approach him as he smirked at you, “What does the doctor of the Kid Pirates want from me?”

Your determined look towered above him as he kept his smirk, “As a doctor to another doctor, I wanna talk to you about medical stuff,” You said, “.. I’m not the greatest doctor around, but I want what’s best for my crew, so please..” You explained.

His lazy eyes widened at your confession before chuckling, “Alright then,” He stood up from the box and started talking with you.

As you and Law talked, Kid finished conversing with Killer and went around to call for you, but his eye twitched when he saw you chatting with Law. The subtle closeness, the friendly eye contact, and the way he smirked at you made his veins tighten in displeasure. How dare he just get up and talk to you as if you don't belong to him? Your laughter was the final straw for him, and he marched towards you, grabbing your hand with force before yanking you away from Law.

The sudden force caught you by surprise as you yelped at the tight grip, “K-Kid?! What’s going on?” You exclaimed.

He gritted his teeth in jealousy, “Shut up, we’re going back to the ship..” He ordered, leaving you wondering how you made him so angry. He dragged you back to the Victoria Punk, his tight grip still present as you kept pleading him to let you go or at least explain the situation, why is he acting that way. You try to jog your memory—remembering what kind of act you made him angry but none of it makes sense. He dragged you to his quarters—slamming the door open before throwing you harshly to the plush bed, making you yelp.

You turned to get mad at him but he suddenly used his devil fruit and manipulated metal wires to wrap around your arms and legs. The metal wires spread your legs open as the ones on your arms bounded you on the headboard, “Kid, what the hell is wrong with you?!” You yelled.

A vein popped on his temple as he climbed onto the bed, straddling your lap, “What the hell is wrong with me? You should ask yourself that..” His voiced drop in a menacing tone as you gave him a confused look, “… I saw how you throw yourself at that fucking pathetic doctor,” He scoffed.

You looked at him like he was insane, “’Throwing myself’? Are you fucking nuts??” You asked.

“I would go fucking nuts if my own girlfriend is being a slut to other pirates,” Kid grunted as he started to take off his clothes.

You blushed heavily as Kid stripped himself naked, his hard cock slapping against his abdomen, the veins protruding on his shaft. You felt your pussy getting wet through your panties as his large hands ripped your clothes off, making you gasp in surprise. Your breasts spilled out from your broken bra as he ripped your pants open, exposing your soaked pussy.

Kid grinned menacingly at your aroused body as he leaned down and whispered to your ear, “And I’m gonna make sure you’re gonna go nuts on my cock today,” He sneered.

You whimpered under your breath as he leaned down and started playing with your hardening nipples, his tongue swirled around the bud as his hand traveled down to your pussy. His thick fingers played with your pussy before experimentally inserting them inside, making you moan. He chuckled darkly before his teeth sinks on your nipple, making you gasp sharply. His two fingers pistons inside your pussy as you moaned loudly, legs shaking in the metal wires tied around you. Your wetness coated his fingers as Kid quickens his pace, now his thumb played with your clit, “Look at you, already going crazy on my fingers,” He laughed, watching your face contorted into pleasure.

You felt the tight coil in your stomach and as you were about to cum, he pulled out his fingers, making you whine. That ticked him off as he grabbed your cheeks and stared intently in your eyes, “You don’t get to fucking whine when you’re going around acting like a brat,” He growled.

You wanted to answer back but you didn’t want to piss him off more as he positioned himself between your legs, his cock laid on your sensitive pussy. He spits on his cock before thrusting his hips, smearing your juices on his cock, “Please, Kid… Fuck me,” You begged.

He laughed, “Oh now you’re begging me to fuck you? Damn slut, going around getting attention from other pirates,” He mocked before sliding his cock inside you, making you gasp at his size. He didn’t wait for long as he started a sharp pace—pounding deep in your pussy as you moan loudly. The metal wires around you held onto your limbs tightly, almost bruising your arms and legs as your skins slapping together echoed in the room. Kid grunted in your ear as you moaned along with him, your eyes crossing from the intense pleasure as his cock hits your g-spot.

“F-Fuck, Kid! Oh god, you’re fucking me s-so.. good!” You moaned.

He chuckled darkly, “Yeah, you think that bastard Law can fuck you like this?” He sneered, his hips bumping onto yours, “Huh?! Tell me, who fucks you this good?!” He growled.

You squealed at the intensity, “You, Kid! You fuck me so good!”

He laughed at your answer as his pace quickens, grunting loudly as he could feel his climax coming, “Fuck, I’m gonna cum, baby… Fuck, gonna cum in this cute pussy,” He grinned.

You felt a pressure building inside as you came on his cock, screaming loudly as Kid groaned against your neck—his cum spilling inside your pussy. You panted heavily as your body slumped down on the plush bed, your body covered in sweat as he plopped down on top of you, almost knocking the wind out your lungs on how heavy he is, “God, fuck… I told you.. I-I’m not throwing myself at Law,” You explained.

Subtly, he rolled his eyes, “Yeah well.. He was annoying to look at with you,” He argued, which made you look at him.

“Kid, were you…” You stifled a laugh, “… Were you jealous?”

He sat up on his hands, gripping the pillow by your head as he angrily looked down at you, “I’M NOT JEALOUS!” He yelled making you laugh more.

You wrapped your arms around him and pulled down for a kiss on his lips. He let out a small yelp before melting into your kiss. You pulled away as you smile up to Kid, “Don’t worry, baby, I won’t leave you for someone else,” You convinced.

“Damn right you aren’t” He huffed, making you giggle, “Now let’s get out of here, before the ship coater finds us,” He smirked as you nodded, getting up from the bed to put your clothes back on.

[dragonakito360]

We looooooove Corazon 🫶

Hi!! Can I request Corazon, a reverse comfort, perhaps?

Corazon keeps tripping up throughout the day, maybe accidentally ruining a date he planned and he feels unworthy of the reader's love and kindness. But reader reassure that they love him unconditionally 🫶

MORE THAN ENOUGH

— Donquixote Rosinante/Corazon x Fem!reader (One Piece)

: ̗̀➛ Summary: Corazon feels unworthy of your love, but you assure him he is more than enough

: ̗̀➛ Word Count: 2.1k

: ̗̀➛ Content Tags: Fluff, small angst, slightly suggestive, spoilers about Corazon’s backstory, mentions of Law and Baby 5, Corazon feeling bad about himself, stealing, fire and burns.

Mwahgo's Notes: We all say “We love Corazon🫶” Also, happy 100 followers! Thank you so much for the support🥰

Sunlight peered through the small gaps of the curtains as you grumbled quietly, knowing the day as started but you still want to be in the comfort of your own bed. Sighing sadly, you slowly sat up from the bed and rubbed the sleepiness off your eyes. Turning over your shoulder, the side was empty as you pouted. Your lover, Rosinante, sleeps next to you on that side but now, it’s empty. While you were fussing over the absence of your lover, a knocked came from the door as the man himself entered. Rosinante entered the bedroom, carrying a tray of breakfast for two—along with two mugs of coffee.

“Oh, good morning, my love. Sorry I left you alone here,” He apologized.

You blushed at the domestic act by him. You have been dating Rosinante for months now, you two met when you were both in the Marines. Now, you two are each other’s rocks, you both have each other’s back and you both love each other. Even if going undercover as the members of the Donquixote Pirates to stop Rosinante’s brother, Doflamingo from destroying the world, you two still stand by each other.

“Oh thank you, my love. That’s so sweet of you,” You cooed.

Rosinante gave you a loving grin as he approached the bed with the breakfast in hand, until he suddenly stepped on the fallen blanket, slipped and fell on the bed as the breakfast fell off his hand. The plate of food not only ruined the bedsheets but the mugs of coffee fell on your lap, burning your skin. You yelped loudly as you quickly sat up from the bed and patted down your pajama pants to relieve the burn.

“Oh my god! I’m sorry! I’m so sorry!!” Rosinante cried as he immediately got up the and tried to clean the bed, picking up the fallen food off the sheets.

The hot liquid sticked to your skin, so you pulled down your pajama pants to get away from the spilled coffee. Rosinante looked up to ask if you were okay, but as he saw you in your laced panties, he blushed heavily and felt his pants tightening before burying his face on the food covered bed, avoiding the sight of your suggestive state.

You sighed, “No, it’s okay, my love. Accidents happens,” You assured him as you grabbed a new pair of shorts and putting them on before approaching your sulking boyfriend.

You kissed his head, empathetically, “How about we both clean it up and cook new breakfast?” You insisted. Rosinante sighed after ruining his efforts, but smiles after getting asked out to cook together.

Around the afternoon, you hang out outside—sitting on the balcony railing, while looking over the waste port of Spider Miles. The opaque, thick smoke swirls around the place as the heavy scent of waste and metal hits your nose, making your face twist in distaste. You looked down at the piles and piles of scrapped metals, watching the pieces fall on each other creating a loud clanging sound. You spot a small kid with a white hat with black spots—Trafalgar Law, the little kid mope around the wastelands, his grumpy face clear from your point of view as you chuckled lowly.

You heard footsteps coming as you turned to see Rosinante coming over, a book in his hand. You smiled sweetly, “Come join me?” You asked.

He nodded and as he was about to hand you the book, Baby 5 popped out from the door—slamming the door open and giggling loudly which scared the crap out of him. The book that was in his hand now flew out of it and falls to the pile of scrapped metals, which if you try and find it, it would be difficult to search for it. Rosinante sweatdropped shamefully as Baby 5 started laughing, “Cora-san you’re so clumsy!” She teased the older man.

Rosinante grumbled in annoyance as the little girl ran away, giggling in the distance. He looked back to you with sadness in his eyes—knowing he messed up again but you smiled sympathetically at him as you wrapped your arms around him and kissed his cheek, “It’s okay, my love. You being here is enough,” You giggled and in the end, Rosinante chuckled with you as you both hangout on the balcony.

The streets are busy today, people walking around the market—buying ingredients for their dinner or some snacks for their kids. Carts full of products and materials rolled around the market, sending them to their respective seller. You and Rosinante walked hand in hand through the busy market place. People looked up to him and fell intimidated as they moved out the way, making you chuckle. His tall frame and his position in the Donquixote Pirates was an advantage for you since people are too scared to approach you. As you were walking around, Rosinante spots a cute boutique store—the windows displayed pretty sundresses and cute puff blouses.

“Hey (Y/N), let’s go there!” He pointed.

You looked over to the boutique shop and his excited expression as you nodded before he takes you to the boutique shop, “Grab any dress you want, I’ll pay for them,” Rosinante smiles as you squealed excitedly.

As you run away the shop, he went to the side to take out his box of cigarettes but they seemed to be buried underneath his pockets, so he takes out his wallet and placing it on the side before pulling out his box of cigarettes—only to discover it’s not in the same pocket as his wallet. In a panic, he started patting all over him to find the box. While he was distracted by his search, a man emerged from behind and slowly grabbed his wallet before quickly exiting the store. Rosinante sighed in relief, finally finding his cigarettes as you came back with a bundle of dresses in your hands.

His eyes widened at the amount as you blushed sheepishly, “You said I could grab whatever I want,”

Rosinante just shook his head, smiling as you both approached the counter. The salesperson smiled at you as you handed the handful of dresses to them and they started checking them in. They tell the price and Rosinante turned to where he put his wallet, only to realize that his wallet is missing. In panic, he looks around for it while mumbling to himself, “I know I put it here…”. The salesperson waited patiently but Rosinante was in a panic, not wanting to look like he wants to steal the dresses just for his girlfriend. In defeat, he sweatdropped in guilt as he turned to you, feeling bad because he encouraged you to pick out the items you wanted and was willing to pay it for you. But now, with his wallet missing, he thinks that you are disappointed at him for being clumsy again.

He was about to apologize, until you spoke up to the sales lady, “Sorry, we were not planning to buy all this, my sister is asking me how much all of this so if she is allowed to buy it,” You explained (lied) to the sales lady as they nodded in understanding before taking away the dresses to put them back in their place. Rosinante sighed in distress as you both left the boutique store.

You can feel the disappointment and stress radiating off of him, “I-I’m so sorry, my love. I’m being a really shitty person..” He grumbled.

You sighed, unhappy seeing Rosinante kicking himself, “Rosi, I keep telling you, it’s okay,” You assured.

His shoulders slumped sadly and his eyebrows furrowed in annoyance, “… Thank you for being understanding, my love,” He sighed heavily, “But I couldn’t help but get angry at my own clumsiness,” He said.

You frowned at his statement. You know how he gets extremely clumsy—tripping at his own coat, sipping the obviously hot coffee or misplacing stuff. You are aware how clumsy he gets, but that doesn’t mean you should give up on him, you love him despite all of the flaws and you want him to know that fact.

As you continue walking around, you spotted an open air restaurant as an idea popped into your mind. You grabbed Rosinante’s big hand and dragged him to the restaurant, “(Y-Y/N), I don’t think this is a good idea,” He stammered, “I’ve already messed up too much today,”

“It doesn’t matter, Rosi. I want to spend time with you,” You grinned as his cheeks blushed.

You both entered the restaurant and the receptionist takes you to your seats. They gave the menus and walked away to give your time to order. After a few minutes of debating and agreeing what to get, you called over a waiter and they wrote down your orders, before walking away to give it to the chef. You laid back on your seat as you looked off the distance, watching the street lamps open as it slowly light up the streets. The quiet but delicate silence accompanied with the sound of a busy kitchen in the distance and the muttering of other people inside the restaurant gave a sense of peace.

You look back to your lover as he pulled out his box of cigarettes and his lighter, “Thankfully this place is open air, I can get myself a smoke,” He chuckled as he opens the fire of his lighter.

But the moment the fire touches the tip of his lighter, his feather coat caught in the fire and it immediately spread all over his shoulder. You both screamed in shock as your adrenaline raced and without thinking, both of your hands grabbed the two glasses of water and threw it towards to Rosinante, successfully putting out the fire. Water splashed to his face—ruining his makeup as it dripped down his face. You gasped as he fell silent, his shoulder moving from panting heavily.

Your hand reaches out to comfort him but he stopped you as his hands went to his head. The panic and fear in him bubbled in his guts as his eyes avoided you. He didn’t want you to see him, a disastrous face of a man, a failure to make his girl happy. Today was supposed to be the day where you can enjoy your time with him, feel loved and cherished, except his stupid clumsiness strikes and all of his plans are ruined by himself. He blames himself for being like this, you don’t deserve a man like him—tripping on air and making an embarrassment of himself. You deserve a man who is confident in his skills and always perfect—maybe like his brother, Doffy, would be a perfect match.

These thoughts clouded his head as your hands cupped his cheeks and turned his head up to you, meeting your eyes, “My love, it’s okay. I’m not mad,” You assured him for the nth time.

“But you must’ve feel so humiliated…” He sniffled, “.. By me,” Your eyes widened.

“Every time you’re with me, it always end up being a disaster. I-I keep messing things up and it’s so..” He cried, softly, “..It’s so humiliating for you, I’m so sorry,”

You frowned deeply at his feelings, “My love.. Listen to me. I don’t care if you stumble on yourself or making mistakes. That makes you, you. You’re human and we all trip over ourselves or making a fool out of us,” You said, “… And your own clumsiness is not a reason for me to leave you for a ‘better’ man. No man can compare to your kindness and selfless personality. You want the people around you to be loved and feel safe. And that’s what makes you special,” You smiled.

His eyes widened as he watches the adoration and the love in your eyes. Tears formed in his eyes as he brought your body close to his—hugging you, “I’ve never… felt so adored before in my life,” He said.

You smiled, “And you will always feel adored.. As long as I am here,” You said before leaning in to kiss his lips. Rosinante lets out a small yelp before melting in the kiss.

You pulled away from his lips as his eyes widened, a smear of his red makeup painted on your lips. He chuckled for a moment before his hand reached out to your lips and wiped the red makeup off. You laughed along with him before giving him another kiss on the cheek as you sat back down on your chair. The night continued on as you and your beloved enjoyed the date night.

[dragonakito360]

Hello bestie ;33 HEHDHEHJW

Anyways, i wish for a doflamingo x fem!reader smut. Reader is the favorite toy (if u can say) that doffy wants to play with, like the other ladies that are in the palace he doesn’t want them, only the reader. Maybe some soft doffy (im a sucker 👉👈)

Also with a hint of misuse of devil fruit, aka bondage🥰

Laced up Nice and Pretty

{ THIS IS AN 18+ NSFW WORK, MINORS DO NOT INTERACT }

⋆｡°✩ Pairing: Donquixote Doflamingo x Reader

⋆｡°✩ Summary: Doflamingo finds his favourite toy all dolled up for him, and he couldn’t resist the urge to take her.

⋆｡°✩ Content Tags: P in V sex, bondage, improper use of Devil Fruit Ability, Possessive!Doffy, a bit of dacryphilia, spanking, degradation, Soft!Doffy and a bit of aftercare at the end

⋆｡°✩ Word Count: 1,350 Words

⋆｡°✩ Lorekeeper's Notes: Thank you for the request! I am in love with that blond man too 🫶 I have not written smut in a long while, hope you guys still enjoy the story regardless!

It was no secret among the Donquixote Pirates that Doflamingo had women in the castle that he favoured. They were his toys, ready to attend to his carnal pleasures whenever he desired. He used them however he pleased, chasing after his own high and leaving the women to care for themselves in the aftermath. But it was no secret either that he had a clear favourite, and it was you. It hadn’t been long since you came to work under him, yet everyone knew of his attraction to you. He sought your company far more than he did the others, gifting dresses that he would tear off your body, and he would take the time to attend to you once the act was over.

Doflamingo walked down the castle halls, heading out to the garden for fresh air. That was when he spotted you, dressed in the new clothes he had gifted. It was a tight outfit, hugging your body just right as lace frills accented the piece, leaving nothing to the imagination. It was more similar to lingerie than any actual dress. He licked his lips, grinning as he watched you lean up to clean the decor of the palace. He snuck up from behind, grabbing you by the waist and pulling you against him.

“What a pleasure it is to see you, doll.” Doflamingo whispered in your ear. “Did you dress yourself up all for me? I gifted this just the other day, it’s a shame for me to rip it so soon.”

“Young master, I-” You try to speak, only for Doflamingo to cut you off.

“The chores can wait, I need you now.” He placed emphasis on the last word, making you understand that there was no room for argument. Not that you would have, you were always so willing to please him. He could feel your body give in, his laugh echoing slightly in the sparse hall. “That’s a good girl.”

Doflamingo brought you to his room, sitting on the lavish couch as you stood in front of him. You felt like a prey watched by a predator, his lustful gaze watching your every move, every squirm of your body as you stared back, trying to read his expression. But all you could see was that mischievous grin as leaned back in his seat, gesturing towards you.

“Go on, put on a show for your king, doll. Show me that body of yours, before I rip that dress off myself.” You nodded at his words and unzipped the dress, letting it cascade off your shoulders. You held it up, giving Doflamingo just a peek of your breasts. He watched with anticipation as the dress fell to the floor, leaving you bare, save for the thin, lace undergarments. You approached him, letting your hips sway and running your hands down your body, accentuating your body.

Suddenly, you feel a pull tug your body. Before you could comprehend what had happened, your body had become suspended in the air by Doflamingo’s strings. You were face down, wrists tied above your head, back arched and legs spread, leaving room for Doflamingo to step between them. The man laughed as he tore your underwear with his strings, eyes focused on your pussy as it clenched on air, begging for his touch. He came up behind you, leaning over your body as you turned to face him.

“Please, please Doffy.” You begged, wanting him to just take you then and there. Doflamingo laughed once more, grabbing your chin.

“Making demands of me, darling? You should know your place.” His free hand slapped your ass, rubbing it soothingly as you squirmed. “I saw you and Diamante earlier today. Did you like spending time with him, hm? Did you think I wouldn’t know you were whoring yourself for him? And now you want me to fuck you on my cock? You filthy slut.” He slapped your rear again, rubbing the red, sore spot. “Did you forget who you belong to?”

“N-No, Doffy, I swear. I wasn’t doing anything with Diamante.” You pleaded, trying to convince him of your innocence. And truthfully, he knew you had nothing to hide. But he wanted to play with you for a while longer. He pulled on your body, lifting it upward and pressing your back flat against his chest. he freed his hard cock out his pants, shoving the garment down and kicking it aside. He rubbed it against your pussy, the tip teasing your clit. You let out a soft, shaky breath as he chuckled.

“I think I need to remind you of who you belong to, who this pussy belongs to.” He grinned and thrusted up into your cunt, the tip of his cock pushing in. You let out a loud, strained moan as he continued to push in. “Fuck, your pussy’s so tight! Relax for me, doll. You’re taking me all the way in.”

Doflamingo pulled your body down onto his cock, one hand caressing your breasts and the other on your clit, making delicious moans spill from your mouth. Once he was fully sheathed inside of you, he took a moment to admire the view, your hips flushed against his as your body trembled. Only you could take in all of him, unlike the other women. It was like your cunt was made for him. He thrusted slowly, teasingly, keeping what you both desire just barely out of reach. He then rutted into you at an animalistic pace, laughing between his grunts as he felt the bulge at your stomach.

“Feel that, darling? No other man can make you feel this satisfied.” He held onto your hips, as he thrusted hard into you, grip bruising your skin. He smirked as he felt your warm walls clench on his cock, and he started to slow down to bring you to the brink of orgasm, only to stop.

“Doffy, Doffy p-please.” You begged, trying to move back into him as tears pooled in your eyes. His grin widened, cock twitching at the sight of your plight.

“Aw, does my darling want to cum? Then beg for it. Tell me how much you want my dick.” He grinned mischievously as he held you firmly in place.

“P-Please, Doffy! Let me cum! Only you can make me feel this good!” You cried, hoping it was enough to convince him. Thankfully, it was. Doflamingo snapped his hips against yours, bringing you to the edge once again.

“That’s right, only I can make you feel this good.” He chuckled under his breath. “This is my pussy, do you understand? No one’s allowed to fuck you except for me.”

“Yours, Doffy! Yours!” You felt his cock twitch and your walls tighten its grip. With a pleasured cry, you came undone, your juices all over his cock and balls. He came not long after, spilling his warm seed into your cunt. After rutting in a few more times he pulled out, admiring the view of your hole and his cum dripping out.

“You did so good for me, doll. You always do.” He cooed, releasing the strings that held you. He tossed you onto the bed, his touch gentle and warm. As you laid on your back to get comfortable, he called for a maid to bring over a towel. He wiped off your sweat, kissing your body and the marks left behind from the last time you both had sex. He was pleased to see them, still visible, showing everyone you’re his. “You’re gorgeous, doll.” He praised softly and kissed your lips. He tossed the towel aside and got off the bed, tidying himself up in the mirror and putting on his pants. “Get yourself dressed, you still have work to do.”

“Yes, young master.” You responded weakly, throat hoarse from your cries. Despite the command, you knew he wouldn’t mind if you took some time to rest. He looked at you with a grin, placing a kiss to your lips before leaving.

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What characters from each fandom do you write for and which ones do you not write for?

We will try to do any character you request, friend! It is mostly content that would make us unable to fulfill a request. For underage characters, we only allow platonic requests.

Our Lorekeeper however, has only reached Dressrosa so far in One piece. You are allowed to request from further ahead but please keep in mind these may take longer or we will not be able to accommodate your request.

The characters I would say are preferred by our Lorekeeper are:

One Piece:

- Sabo

- Sir Crocodile

- Eustass Kid

- Killer

- Trafalgar D. Law

Bungou Stray Dogs:

- Chuuya Nakahara

- Fyodor Dostoevsky

- Ranpo Edogawa

Honkai Star Rail

- Characters released last year or older

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Welcome to the Observatory

"Welcome, friend! Come, take a seat. Shall we confer with the stars and see what's written?"

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— DRAGON | 21 | He/Them | ENG/ESP/FIL — Writer and Artist — I write for straight, wlw, mlm and non-binary x readers — I write both SFW and NSFW Works

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Requests are Closed!

Please abide by the Observatory's Guidelines as you put in your request.

We have strict policy that minors DO NOT interact with any of the works. The books of the library are intended for those ages 18 and above. Visitors with no age in bio will be blocked.

"Feel free to browse, we have a selection of works available."

(To be added soon)

MASTERLIST

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OBSERVATORY'S GUIDELINES

"We have a few rules here in the Observatory. Once you've read them, feel free to send requests to the Lorekeeper."

Lorekeeper's Requests: 7/7

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"In our library, we provide works for a few fandoms."

✦ One Piece

✦ Bungo Stray Dogs

✦ Honkai Star Rail

SFW GUIDELINES

What the Lorekeeper CAN write:

Fluff, Angst, Romantic and Platonic relationships.

What the Lorekeeper CANNOT write:

Cheating, Incest and Stepcest.

NSFW GUIDELINES

What the Lorekeeper CAN write:

Breeding kink, pregnancy kink, CNC, choking kink, bondage, BDSM, daddy/mommy kink, humiliation kink, dacryphilia, exhibitionism, group sex, spanking kink, mirror sex, praise kink, degradation kink, pegging, religious kink, blood play, role play, somnophilia, sex toys, monster sex, and omegaverse.

What the Lorekeeper CANNOT write:

R4pe, p3dophilia, Dead Dove: Do not eat, cuckolding/voyeurism.

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Why Mom Crocodile Theory isn't Crazy!

I’m going to start this by pointing out some observations I’ve had with Crocodile’s introduction.

💠 First of all the agents code names being so gendered: Every single digit agent is Mr with a Mrs, or Ms partner. It sounds like it’s just an aesthetic choice for Crocodile’s organizational set up but combined with my next two point makes it feel more like early 2000’s hinting.

💠 Next point is Crocodile’s name. His moniker is different from almost every other powerful pirate the story introduces to us. He isn’t just Desert King Crocodile, he is Desert King Sir Crocodile. Again it is oddly pronoun centered. Like he is trying to remind people that he’s a guy. Again, alone this means nothing but all together if feel like a hint.

💠 Lastly the introduction of Bon Clay.

Bon Clay is our first canon queer character in One Piece. He makes mention to being a girl many times and feels like a joke character when we first meet him. But as we know in One Piece, a pirates crew is a branch off of the Captain. We get to know about our villain Captains through their underlings.

Each of the agents we met leading up to Alabasta told us something about Crocodile, but what does Bon Clay tell us about Crocodile? For one we know that Crocodile isn’t prejudiced to queer people like Bon Clay alludes to others being a few times. Crocodile even allowed Bon Clay to be both the male and female of his team.

But I believe there is more to it, I believe this was our biggest indicator that Crocodile himself was more than he seemed.

Now that I’ve mentioned these Alabasta observations, let’s move on to some Impel down Trans-Croc evidence.

💠 First is how Ivankov’s existence blows this entire theory into the realm of actually possible. The fact that someone exists that can change a persons body for forever is so incredibly crucial.

And not only does Ivankov exist but has met Crocodile back when he was just starting his pirating career.

None of us can forget the manga panel in chapter 540.

This was the moment this theory was born, Ivankov telling us that he knew Crocodile's "secret" or "weakness" depending on the translation. Many people will say Ivankov is talking about Crocodile's weakness to water. But we already know that, so why would Oda make it so mysterious? No there is something much more life altering that Crocodile doesn't want anyone to know.

💠 Next up was the reveal of Baby Crocodile and how it’s deliberating ambiguous what gender Crocodile is.

Every other Warlords childhood-look-reveal has their gender obvious, so why was Crocodile left out of that?

💠 Then of course we have Gold Rogers execution, and how almost everyone got a reaction panel. But not Crocodile. No we only see the back of his head.

Oda has shown that he loves to get every single characters reaction to major events, sometimes to a fault. So why is he trying so hard to hide Crocodile from us?

It just isn’t Oda’s style to leave someone out unless their is some kind of secret he wants to build up too.

💠 And don’t forget, Oda himself plays with this theory by teasing us with an official female Crocodile drawing.

💠 We also know that Oda likes to hint at things in his manga covers. Now even I know to take this with a grain of salt, but with everything else I think it holds some weight.

Bottom line….

✨Trans Crocodile!✨

Luffy and Crocodile relation evidence.

This is where people begin to call people like me crazy. But I whole heartedly believe Crocodile is Luffy’s mother.

Now let’s get one thing out of the way. Some people out in the world are going to ask me: wEll WHy DiDn’t crOcoDiLe REcogNize LUFfy’S lAst nAMe?! I hate that question because the answer is obvious.

Dragon didn’t tell anyone his last name. Even Ivankov didn’t recognize Luffy’s last name. So Crocodile couldn’t have recognized Luffy by his name.

Now let’s begin down this winding road.

💠 First is the parallels between Crocodile and Luffy. They seem to have a lot in common.

Just like Luffy, Crocodile has the undying loyalty of his crew. They may fight with each other but they all respect Crocodile, even though they had only just realized who he was. He inspired confidence in those following him, to the point that Daz Bones still followed Crocodile after Marineford.

Crocodile was highlighted to be who Luffy could be if he gave up on his dreams. And I trust that parallel more since One Piece was supposed to end a little bit after Alabasta.

And that isn’t even bringing up the way Crocodile seemed to be trying to lecture and scold Luffy all throughout their first two fights. He acts like a parent (not even specifically Luffys parent, he just behaves like a parent in nature) in almost every scene he’s in.

💠 Now let’s talk about how much Crocodile and Luffy look alike. Oda has only ever suffered from same face syndrome with his women, so the fact that Luffy looks so much like a young Crocodile can’t be explained away.

And of course there is the Mafia OP theatre episode.

You cannot tell me this it not purposeful at this point.

Alright now then, let’s move into Marineford. This will be some of the most compelling evidence.

💠 First and foremost I want to make it clear that throughout Impel Down Crocodile couldn’t give a shit about Luffy’s well being. He is never once shown reacting in any concern when Luffy began facing down anyone strong. Not even Magellan.

💠 When Crocodile got to Marineford the first thing he did was attack Whitebeard.

Any time we saw him after that and before the reveal of Luffy’s dad, he was fighting to attack Whitebeard with no regard for anything else happening.

💠 Then the reveal, when Luffy’s father is announced Crocodile’s reaction in the anime is conveniently absent. This is coming from a piece of media that LOVES to show every single persons reaction to every big reveal and development.

💠 After the reveal of Luffy’s dad Crocodile seemingly disappears from the limelight, we see him for a moment facing down Jozu. But notice the unique Oda style Trauma Eyes™️. The stylistic eyes of someone that just had their entire world shook up for the rest of Marineford.

💠 I’m only going to briefly mention the sandstorm that brought Buggy to Luffy during his first confrontation with Mihawk. It could have easily been a coincidence but we all know Crocodile can aim those sandstorms from the information we got in Alabasta.

💠 Alright, let’s end this with the three major moments Crocodile stepped in when he didn’t have too.

Crocodile stopped Ace’s execution: Now Crocodile explains this by saying he ‘didn’t want to let Sengoku have the pleasure of victory’ but seriously? What kind of petty ass BS reasoning is that?! Crocodile has dreams and ambitions, and yet he gives up trying to be the one to take down Whitebeard to randomly save someone he canonly mocked in Impel Down? Someone he doesn’t care about. Some people will tell you it’s because Luffy inspired him like Luffy does many others, but what exactly is Luffy doing in Marineford that he didn’t in Impel Down or even Alabasta? Nothing. That means Crocodile has an entire about face for no believable reason while completely off screen. Which we've already said isn't Oda's style.

Daz and Crocodile face Mihawk to help Luffy: Now the last time we saw Crocodile when this happened was him and Doflamingo beginning to fight each other. When Daz blocks Mihawk’s strike, Luffy questions it. Daz answers: It’s the Presidents order! That means Crocodile ordered Daz to specifically protect Luffy. Again, why? What reason did he have to do that? If this was some latent Crocodile has been inspired™️ moment, why wouldn’t Oda show it? Oda loves to hype up those moments, loves to detail it all to the smallest piece. But Crocodile just randomly decided to have his main man Daz look out for this person that he COULDN’T HAVE GIVEN A CRAP ABOUT JUST TEN EPISODES BEFORE. Then of course, right after Daz blocks Mihawk, Crocodile appears out of the fucking woodwork to block another attack. When Mihawk questions why he’d protect Luffy, Crocodile’s only response is “I’m not in the best mood now, Mihawk, you better watch yourself.” It’s interesting that he has no reason, no he just comments that he’s in a shit mood. Maybe because he just found out he once stabbed his own child in the gut and left him to die?!

Lastly Crocodile vs Akainu: The brother killing Lava Man™️ is probably the most dangerous person in the war. He has no mercy, no morals, no restraint. So the fact that as Luffy is laying comatose and weak, with Jimbe slumped over him, Akainu about to deliver the final blow, Crocodile coming out of no where once again is so telling.

The fact is Crocodile went above and beyond to save Luffy. That final stand against Akainu is so powerful. Crocodile doesn’t just save Luffy, he rushes to Luffy's aid, slicing through Akainu and reassembles to stand protectively between them. He did not need to do this at all. Oda didn’t need to have him do this either.

There were plenty of other characters that could have essentially done the same exact thing, but Oda choice to have Crocodile, someone that shouldn’t have been on Luffy’s side at all, save his life in the final moment.

And then! Yes, your hearing me right, Crocodile doesn’t stop there. Without a word, Crocodile uses Sables to get Luffy to Law’s ship. He risked his life, faced down the one person that could kill him without a second thought, and sweeps Luffy away to safety without any stated reason at all. In fact everything he says is deliberately vague. Crocodile doesn’t believe in loyalty, he dumps people if they are weak (see; Alabasta Crocodile vs Luffy desert fight) so his line of “you gotta protect the one you wanna protect! Don’t let them have their way!” Feels so out of character. Crocodile has to have a reason for this odd behavior.

And no, it doesn’t end there! Because In the defense of Luffy, Crocodile has an awesome and powerful moment where he stands in unity with all the Whitebeard commanders. HIS ENEMIES. Crocodile stands in unity with the people he himself stated he hated more than anything for Luffy!

Notice how the sandstorm Crocodile summons to whisk Luffy to safety is positioned right over his belly. Don’t @ me.

So in conclusion….

✨Dad-Odila is Canon✨

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Oh it all makes sense now brother.

Is there anything so undoing

as a daughter?

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Inspired by @/glencian post about RobinHill rats

Robin and Boothill are such a cute couple I swear

And an angry sunday too

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Boothill x Mechanic!Reader

I was inspired by a post from @buggytales so please show them some love for this amazing idea!

CW: I feel like Boothill is OOC and has my own hcs mixed in since it's written before his release, but that's about it.

Names Used: Darlin', Sweetheart

For as long as Boothill can remember, he's been the rootin' tootin' cyborg cowboy of the galaxy. The gunslinging galaxy ranger, fighting evil and bringing justice. His mechanical augmentations were a byproduct of his lifestyle, starting off with just an arm, then a leg, or perhaps a part of his chest? It was a blur now, because before he knew it, he was less human than machine. But that never really bothered him, not when he's got the best mechanic this side of the galaxy; you.

You weren't his first mechanic by any means, but you certainly were the first he trusted with all his being. Your shop was small, hidden away in a busy market district of your home planet. It wasn't famous, nor was it busy at any given day, so it always made you wonder what got Boothill to visit your shop. Some would call it fate, or maybe it was mere chance that he stumbled into the store needing urgent repairs. Nevertheless, since that faithful day, he's been your loyal customer ever since. Whether it be a phone call from you asking how he's been, a routine maintenance to make sure his systems are in working order, or repairs from a battle, he was happy hearing you, seeing you, he loved everything about you.

His heart may now be a machine, having a steady, rhythmic beat. But he swears it beats faster when he's close to you.

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"Welcome!" You greet, looking up from your desk behind the counter. A smile forms on your lips once you see it's Boothill. He returns your bright smile with his own as he leans on the countertop. "It's not your maintenance day, so do you need anything repaired?" You ask as you eye him up and down for any visible damages, to which there were none.

"My handgun ain't workin', was hopin' you'd take a look at it."

"You can place it on my table-Oh!" You couldn't help but giggle when Boothill placed his left arm on your desk, his body halfway over the counter.

"What? Ya said to place it on your desk!" He laughed along with you, his heart skipping a beat when he heard your laugh. He's heard it countless times, but it always made his day to hear it.

"Come around here and let me take a look." Boothill nodded and circled around the counter, sitting next to you on the spare stool. You gently took his left arm, using a tool to inspect it further. "It seems the cylinder isn't revolving like it's supposed too... Don't worry, it's an easy fix!" You smiled reassuringly, carefully dismantling the arm and repairing it. "This has been broken for a while now, weren't their any repair shops on the planet you were on?"

"There's plenty, but none of 'em were as good as you."

"If you say so." You playfully rolled your eyes as you continued the repair. That is until a question caught you off guard.

"Why you always so gentle, darlin'?" The cyborg couldn't help but ask as you work. "Am I more fragile than I'm thinkin'?"

"No, no, I'm just... worried I might hurt you, that's all." At this, Boothill laughed heartily, wiping an imaginary tear from his eye out of habit.

"You ain't gonna hurt me darlin'! I trust you, more than any mechanic in the galaxy." Your cheeks flushed red and you avert your gaze, opting to stare at the floor. "Aww what's that look for? It's only the truth."

Taking a deep breath, you look up at him. "T-That's really sweet of you, but why me? I don't think I'm the best, you know." Boothill gave a dismissive wave and took your hand in his.

"You don't gotta be the best, you've taken care of me plenty! I'm trustin' you with all of me, sweetheart, don't ya forget it." He winked and you felt your heart pounding in your chest as your face reddens.

"Thank you..." You take deep breaths and calm your emotions.

"I should be thankin' you." He let go of your hands, allowing you to finish your repair work. A soft smile on your face as you work, he was mesmerized watching you. He couldn't take his eyes off of you for even a moment. Before he knew it, you were already done. Which sadly meant it was time for him to go again.

Aeons did he hate leaving your side, even if he came back in a few months for a check-up or a repair within weeks.

But that's why he cherishes every moment he's got with you working on him. Perhaps one day, when he's not so busy, he'll take you out for a date or two.

"Before you go, I have an idea I have for a new augmentation!" You pulled out a few blueprints from under your desk and showed it to the cowboy. Boothill snorted and tried to contain his laughter.

"Butt lasers? Darlin' I don't think I'm gonna have use for that."

"What? But think about it, what if your arms and legs malfunction and you can't move?"

"What makes ya think anyone's gonna defeat me and I ain't able to kick and shoot 'em?"

"Well, um... It's just a precaution, that's all." Boothill stood up and took your hand, placing a kiss on your knuckles.

"Don't worry too much darlin'. I ain't gettin' roughed up all that much, wouldn't want ya to worry." He thought for a moment. "But if it makes ya happy, feel free to add it next time I visit. Some extra firepower will do me good, even when I got three guns." He slapped the gun on his waist and flexed his metal arms, causing you to giggle.

"Okay then. I'll see you around, space cowboy." With a tip of his hat, Boothill headed out of your store.

"See ya, darlin'."

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Lyney Cat Hybrid Boyfriend HCs (Sfw and Nsfw)

I blame my friend for inspiring me to write this. But I still had fun thinking about it, so was it really that bad?

Lyney x Fem!Reader

CW: Minors DNI, Slight Yandere (Just to be safe I'll add that), Biting(?), Rough Sex, Breeding, Penetration, and technically a monster cock.

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SFW:

I really wanna believe Lyney is a cat hybrid like his sister Lynette. Perhaps he takes a special suppressant that makes his cat features less prominent.

His ears would be small enough to be completely flush in his hair, and his tail small enough to hide in his clothes. The only thing visible in his cat trait would be his eyes. The glow in the dark, and see just as well in the dark too.

Why would he do that? Having one cat on stage makes it special, unique, don't you think having two makes it less so?

Of course like most medicine, I doubt taking the suppressant constantly would be healthy. He has a few days where he doesn't take them.

So imagine your surprise when his cat ears spring up, and being in casual clothes, his tail moves freely around.

Yes, he'll allow you to touch them. But only if you promise to be gentle.

If you pet his head and scratch his ears, he'll be snuggling up against you and purring. Same goes for when you sleep together.

What a clingy cat. But that's what makes him adorable, no?

If he purrs, he definitely hisses. He's learned to surpress that since he was young, but if he gets jealous towards someone... Well now, he can't help it at that point.

He'd have the urge to scratch their face off, but he resists doing that. That would be rather... Unbecoming of his charismatic self. Besides, he has other possible ways of handling things.

That is, to show outwardly open affection to you. Prove to that person you're his.

Just like any other cat, Lyney's stomach is a sensitive spot. Very, very ticklish and he doesn't mind if you wanna tickle him, he trusts you! Just don't tickle him out of surprise when you're outside, he might accidentally scratch you.

He'll be sure to give a thousand apologies for it though. And maybe a rose or two.

NSFW:

MASSIVE BREEDING KINK.

He can't help himself, it's his primal instincts taking over when you two have intercourse.

His cock is a little thinner than average, 6", bulbous and red tip, and extremely sensitive. His dick has rough, rounded barbs around the base of his shaft.

Those barbs rubs against your walls and clit just right. It was an unexpected pleasure for the both of you, since they were sensitive for Lyney, and it makes him cum pretty easily even without much stimulation.

He retracts his claws (His nails) so they won't hurt you when he plunges them into your hole to finger you. But he'd use them to sensually graze his nails softly too.

His favourite position is doggystyle (Or rather, catstyle?) And prone bone, but he wouldn't mind other positions. He just knows that particular one makes him certain you'll be properly bred.

He'll either hold you by your hips or pin your hands above your head, with his chest pressed against your back. He'll praise you for doing so well, how well you'll take his seed, and for the beautiful bump for when you bear his children.

The thought of you pregnant just riles him up and turns him on.

He's got naturally high libido, but oh boy, good luck during his heat cycle.

He'll be clingy, snuggling against you constantly that you'll have to shove him off. That doesn't stop him, though.

And once you're home, well...

He'll be thrusting into you roughly, overstimulating you over and over again to cum inside you without a moment of rest.

And if you try to get away and act up? He's not above biting you at the back of your neck.

It's his cat instincts needing you to stay longer. Even after you've had what, 5 orgasms and a ton of his load in you?

He'll realize what he did and make up for it later by drawing you a bath or patching it up.

Mandatory snuggles after sex. No exception.

And he'll be keeping his dick inside of you all night. You don't mind cockwarming, do you? He's just making sure not to waste a single drop of his semen inside you.

Hope you don't mind not walking for a while. Don't worry, Lyney's taking care of you well throughtout the mating season.

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Hope you enjoyed my hcs! I was thinking of writing more monster(?) Human headcanons, not limited to animal hybrids. It's just fun to think of the possibilities.

If you have any concerns or suggestions, feel free to give a comment or ask!

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I had a dream about the majority of the Fatui Harbingers being playable, along with some details but since it's a dream I only remember so much. But I thought I'd share!

Remember, this was only my dream!! Nothing is based on concrete facts and if there are similarities it only a coincidence.

So in my dream I was bitten by a snake and had to recover at the hospital. But instead of normal hospital things on the wall there were seven posters. It was about the seven harbingers that have yet to appear/be playable minus Signora and Pulcinella. It had possible materials, release dates, weapons, bursts and skills along with a theme.

Pierro's theme I believe it's called "The Director." Or something similar, just related to being the head of the Harbingers. It said the release was version 7+ so that would mean it'll be in the Khaenri'ah chapter. His weapon was a catalyst, and he was a cryo but he doesn't have a vision. His skill was similar to Lisa's but it rains ice shards, and his burst was similar to Gepard's (From Star Rail) but it was an attack where the iceberg(?) He creates hits the enemies. I didn't know his materials so it's most likely a new enemy from Khaenri'ah.

Dottore's theme was "Madness and Folly." And for some reason he was a claymore?? I don't see him as a claymore but I guess my dream did. Release date 6.4+ so in the Snezhnaya Chapter. He's also a cryo, but with a vision. His skill was similar to Rosaria's burst, but I couldn't remember his burst, all I know is that the animation is him snapping his fingers with a smirk on his face. His materials were dead ley lines (the ones abyss mages dropped.)

Columbina's theme was either "Fallen one" or "Downfallen" and she uses a bow. I don't know her element since her playstyle in my dream was that she's meant to be physical damage and a healer. Her attacks were throwing daggers instead of arrows (Like Lyney using cards) and her skill was rushing at enemies and unfurling these sharp, white wings and using them to slice the enemies. The animation for the burst was her putting a finger to her lips and telling us to "Hush" and similar to Qiqi enemies will be marked so if you hit them you'll heal. In the background while the burst is active you'll hear Columbina singing. It said she'll be released during the Natlan Chapter, 5.8 iirc, and I didn't recognize her materials.

Arlecchino's theme was "Wolf in Sheep's Clothing." I think. Similar to the leaks she's a pyro polearm and she'll be released 4.6 as well. Her skill was like Tartaglia's, it switches polearm and her using claws to attack the enemies. Her burst was only one kind though no matter which phase, it'll be a close-up of her face and I think she said "The games are over." Or "The show's over." Before it zooms out and an explosion happens behind her. Her materials are the Fatui operative's pocket watches.

Sandrone's theme was "Cog in the Machine." And she's a sword user, but I don't remember her element. I think it said Version 6+ so her release would be during the Snezhnaya Chapter. When she gets hit, her robot protects her like Svarog to Clara in Star Rail but there's no counter attack. Her skill would be summoning her robot (the one where she sits on the arm) and it auto attacks the enemies. The burst would be her robot releasing rockets on the enemies just like ruin guards do. Her materials are what you'd expect, it's the ruin drakes' drops.

Unfortunately, Pantalone is the one I remember least about. His theme was "Mora and Power." And he's a hydro catalyst. I don't remember his skill and burst though. His release date is also in the Snezhnaya Chapter and his materials are the treasure hoarder insignias.

Capitano's theme is "Rebellion." Or "Rebel Forces." And his release is between 5.4-5.6 and he's a pyro sword user. His attacks are similar to fencing maneuvers. His skill is similar to Tanjiro's water wheel in Demon Slayer but it's pyro. I remember his burst was called "Hellfire." And it rained lava meteors like Navia's burst. His materials looked like broken swords of a new enemy in Natlan.

And that's about it! Thanks for sticking around to read all of my dream ramblings, I just thought it'd be nice to share these possible concepts!

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Furina come back your hubby misses you.

This has to be my favourite edit in all I made.

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