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Vanilla Sunday Meme

For muns who aren’t into explicit sexual content, but don’t mind approaching the topic. Feel free to cross out any questions you aren’t comfortable with!

Is your muse a romantic? Do they dream of love and marriage?

Is your muse a deviant? Are they overly flirtatious or forward?

Is your muse good at kissing? Are they experienced?

Does your muse initiate a lot of physical contact?

Is your muse comfortable with public displays of affection? 

Does your muse steal clothing from their partner?

Is your muse the big spoon or the little spoon?

Is your muse comfortable with, or proud of their body? Are they insecure?

Is your muse attracted to any features in particular?

Have their crushes been mostly male, mostly female, or evenly split?

Have their partners been mostly male, mostly female, or evenly split? 

Is your muse easily flustered? Do they blush, swear, etc.?

Where is your muse most sensitive? 

Is your muse more submissive or dominant in a relationship? 

Would your muse ever tempt their partner, e.g. flirting, wearing tight/sexy clothing?

Does your muse initiate heated/sexual contact, or do they wait for their partner?

Does your muse leave hickies? Do they ask for them?

Does your muse like to be pinned down, or to pin their partner? 

Has your muse reached first/second/third base? Home run? 

Would your muse be interested in engaging with multiple partners?

Would your muse ever send a sexual text message? Would they send pictures?

Does your muse read smut, own magazines, or watch p-rn?

Is your muse the type to discuss their sex life or sexual prowess with others?

Is your muse a top, a bottom, or a switch? Do they have a lean?

How interested is your muse in sex and sexual activity?

Do they have sex frequently, occasionally, or rarely?

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Sinday Character Asks

❤️ Noise - How loud are they, and how loud do they like a partner to be? Have there ever been moments they had to stay quiet, or tried to force themselves to be louder?

🩷 Sensation - Do any specific textures or temperatures affect their enjoyment, such as wax, carpet, silk, feathers? Do they usually find pain a turn on or turn off?

🧡 Touch - What areas of their body are the most erogenous? How willing are they to tell a partner that they like being touched in those places?

💛 Cleanliness - How important is hygiene to them? Do they prefer a partner be clean, or is sweat and grunge more of a turn on?

💚 Location - How much does location matter, like beaches, alleyways, couches, rooftops? What types of places do they find particular turn ons, if any?

💙 Safety - What does it take for them to feel safe with a partner(s)? How safe do they need to feel before they'll have sex with someone?

🩵 Risk - How much risk do they enjoy during sex? How do they feel about unprotected sex? Would they choose to have sex somewhere they might be noticed, if getting caught would be scandalous?

💜 Control - How much control do they like to have during sex? Are they more dominant or submissive? How easy is it for them to assert when they want or don't want something from their partner(s)?

❤️ Good Date - Have there been any particularly good dates or especially fond memories of an encounter? What happened?

🩷 Bad Date - Have there been any bad dates or embarrassing bungles? What happened?

🧡 Fidelity - How important is this to them? Would they consider cheating on partner(s), and how would they feel if a partner cheated on them?

💛 Fantasy - Are there any fantasies they enjoy daydreaming about but don't actually want to act on? This could be kinks, positions, partners, or anything else sex-related.

💚 Virginity - How did they lose it, or how do they fantasize about losing it?

💙 Sex Work - How do they feel about things like prostitution? Are there circumstances where they would engage in it, either selling or buying?

🩵 Appearance - What physical traits do they find most attractive in others? What do they consider their best physical assets?

💜 Apparel - What kinds of outfits do they consider sexy, if any? Would they enjoy wearing or seeing someone in lingerie?

❤️ Appetite - What's their libido like? Do they get horny often, or does the mood only strike rarely? Can certain things alter it significantly?

🩷 Orgasm - What does it take for them to orgasm? What do their orgasms usually look like/how obvious are they? Do they need to orgasm to feel like a sexual encounter was successful, or good?

🧡 Masturbation - What is their opinion on self pleasuring? Do they do it? Would they enjoy watching a partner do it?

💛 Research - Do they like reading/watching/viewing any kind of pornography or erotic work? What kinds do they enjoy, if so?

💚 Foreplay - What do they consider foreplay? Do they enjoy it, and how much will they tolerate?

💙 Aftercare - How important to them is it? What kind of aftercare would they get the most gratification from, if any?

🩵 Curiosity - How interested are they in experimenting? Are they usually ready to jump right in or do they need some time to warm up to an idea, first? Or do they not like to try new things at all?

💜 Shame - Is there anything they struggle with feeling shame or being repressed about in sex? Does this ever interfere with their ability to enjoy sex or form relationships?

❤️ Surprise - Have there been any surprises for them in sex, moments where what they expected and how it actually played out were very different? This might be things like experimenting with positions, being intimate with a partner for the first time, etc. Good or bad!

🩷 Kink - Do they have any major turn ons that might generally be considered niche, strange, or else are just unusually strong? How aware are they of them, and how open are they usually about these interests?

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It's sunday so just a lil reminder, my NS.FW tag is: citrus fights scurvy | not work safe

Block it if you don't want to see related posts. ^^ love you all

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Blind in the DEEPEST NIGHT , reaching out, grasping for a fleeting memory All the thoughts keep piercing this broken mind All this pain reminds me of WHAT I AM I'll live, I'll become all I NEED TO BE

∘ ₊ ✧ ────── ✧ ₊ ∘ INDEPENDENT | PRIVATE | SELECTIVE ✧ ₊ ∘

Words that KILL, would you speak them to me ? With your breath so still it makes me believe in the father's SINS Let me SUFFER now & NEVER DIE - I'M A L I V E

∘ ₊ ✧ ────── ✧ ₊ ∘ ROB LUCCI FROM ONE PIECE ✧ ₊ ∘

The SINS NEVER DIE , can't wash this BLOOD off of our hands Let the world FEAR US ALL, it's just MEANS to an end Our SALVATION lies in the father's sins, Beyond the truth, let me SUFFER now

∘ ₊ ✧ ────── ✧ ₊ ∘ AS LOVED AND RUINED BY V ✧ ₊ ∘

IN MY HEART, I JUST KNOW THAT THERE'S NO WAY TO LIGHT UP THE D A R K I N H I S E Y E S.

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The sound of dinner being late was devastating. It brought a pout to the captain's face. He could already feel the pang in his stomach from the ever encroaching hunger that seemed to consume Luffy's life. And yet still, the prospect of Sanji actually agreeing to take a break was a event of such rarity that Luffy wouldn't let it slip away for a thousand meals.

"Yay!" The happiness whooped out of the young captain. His simple smile growing into a full grin so bright it would make the sun jealous. Laughter bubbling out as he bounced on his toes. Happiness as Sanji's agreement swelled in Luffy's chest and he couldn't keep from throwing his arms around the other's waist. Lanky limbs stretching just that extra bit so they wrapped around both men in a tight embrace.

His limbs snapped free a second later to keep from suffocating the other. Luffy rested his hands on Sanji's strong shoulders and leaned up, nuzzling at the cook's cheek. He couldn't wait for the other to see the ocean in this section they were traveling. Luffy wondered if it was the fish or seashells that made the deep clear water sparkle like stars.

"Let's go!" Excitement was a powerful force when it manifested in the rubbery captain. It often overrode logic or forethought. But that was okay. Those things just got in the way! Now excitement overrode the common notion of simply taking the other's hand and leading him outside. Luffy, grin still glimmering bright, scooped up his chef into his arms. The man secured bridal style in his arms, Luffy ran from the confines of the galley to bright sunshine of the lawn deck. A melody of laughter following his path.

The tie was one of Sanji’s favorites besides it was a gift that connected him to the Baratie along with the teachings that he did get from Zeff. He was the reason why he was able to cook for this reckless crew that he was apart of. Zeff taught him what he needed to do besides the methods that he learned before he ended up being raised by him. 

There was no reason to lie to his captain especially since Luffy was close to him, he would be able to pick up on any lies that might cross his face. He had work to do for the sake of the next meal he had in mind to make sure that there was plenty for everyone to eat. They did have big appetites after all.  

“Dinner will be a bit late if I take a break now.” The touch was one that Sanji was willing to accept since it was from him. He wasn’t the type who would push anyone away though, he wouldn’t push Luffy away. 

The tie moved to rest against his white-colored shirt once more shifting just a bit to support the weight that decided to rest against him. The offer was tempting though to see what lingered in the ocean outside of their floating home, there was still plenty to be discovered among these deep waters. 

“I’ll come look at it for a little bit before I start cooking.”

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My first pride pic ever. Happy pride, everyone~ Stay safe and remember that Sanji wants you to eat a nice treat, so spoil yourself this month~

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A little reminder that I also play Koala over on @sun-pirate-princess

As well as Sora and Cosette on @torn-butterfly-wings

if you're interested in other interactions

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#𝐍𝐈𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐖𝐂𝐕𝐄𝐒.  20+.  indie.  sel.  roleplay  blog  feat.  Ne Z.ha  from  Mon.kie  Kid  !  Pens  additional  muses  from  O.ne  Pie.ce,  Dan.daDan,  &  many  more  !  Written by Shiba ! Please  read  the  rules  before  interacting  !  carrd.

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𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐗 𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒

melpcmene. an independent and semi-selective multi-muse featuring one of the members from huntrix: zoey. ( currently testing but she has all my heart ) managed by emmett ( 28 ) please do not interact if you are under 20.

𝐈'𝐌 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐎𝐖 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄, 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄, 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄

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𝖨 𝖽𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗂𝗇 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗌𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗌𝖼𝖾𝗇𝖼𝖾 ──── 𝖡𝗅𝖾𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝖼𝖾𝗌 𝖲𝖾𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗋𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗉𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗀 . 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝗈 . 𝖶𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗀𝗁 𝖼𝗋𝗒𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗅 𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗌 . 𝖯𝖾𝗋𝖿𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗈𝖼𝖾𝖺𝗇𝗌 ; 𝖡𝗎𝗍 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖠𝗇𝖽 𝗇𝗈𝗐 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖾𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗅𝖾𝗌𝗌𝗇𝖾𝗌𝗌 𝗋𝖾𝖼𝖾𝖽𝖾𝗌 .

ONE PIECE MULTIMUSE ft. S-HAWK - AS FOR TOLD by MARIBELLE . X

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Love can fill your stomach as well as your heart

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@dreamdrove

This line was SO them I HAD to draw it

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They're very important to me

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"I never get sick, I'm strong." Luffy chuckled at Sanji's worry. Always endeared by Sanji's worried about others. Still, he was unbothered by the other's concern. Reaching out to dip his fingers into Sanji's sweaty hair. He was concerned how the normally silky strands clung to his skin. "Sanji won't pass it around. He's taking care of the crew by resting here."

The captain shifted his weight, elbow on his knee and chin resting on his palm. He pouted slightly as he looked Sanji over. He didn't like the thought of his beloved cook being frustrated and bored. Luffy knew from his boredom that it was miserable to have to stay still when bored.

Luffy had to fix this!

A grin grew brightly on his face. A snicker sounding as he leaned in close and nuzzled their noses together. A second later, he clambered off the infirmary bed and rushed to Chopper's desk. He started to shuffle through the doctor's many papers and books. He was only somewhat able to keep things in order. It at least all stayed on the desk, even if it was all a mess. Finally, he let out a sound of triumph, holding up a large pad of paper and two pens.

He hurried back to the bed and flopped down beside Sanji. He grabbed one of the pillows and rolled onto his belly. He scooted closer to Sanji, kicking his legs and giggling. He put the notepad between them and handing Sanji a pen.

"Sanji's bored. Sanji cooks when he's bored so let's cook." He laughed and sloppily drew a bowl. Then above the bowl he drew a terrible clump of noodles. "Let's make ramen! Now you pick something to add to the soup."

The infirmary was quiet while it was Luffy who was keeping his company for now. He wasn’t the only visitor who decided to spend time with him unless he was sleeping. The fever was one that Sanji’s didn’t expect which was enough to make Chopper to keep him in the infirmary. He normally was healthy, but anyone could get sick during this long journey that this reckless crew of pirates decided to take apart in. 

Medicine, rest, and food that wouldn’t upset his stomach was the only thing that Sanji could do for now until the fever decided to break. It didn’t make it any less boring though. But he knew that he wasn’t allowed in the kitchen until he was finally fever free for 24 hours. “Thank you, Luffy.” The cool rag resting against his forehead would help give him some relief even though it would take a bit more until he was feeling better. 

“You might get sick, Luffy.” While the kiss was appreciated, he didn’t want Luffy to get sick since there was a chance he could catch it now. This cold was something that the blonde cook didn’t want anyone else to catch. Chopper had enough to deal with already and the others would have to take over the kitchen for him. Well, the ones who he trusted to cook without burning the kitchen down. 

“I don’t mind the work, I am the reason why you get to eat.” Sanji resisted the urge to roll his eyes, but a light smile graced his lips. “I don’t know how much entertainment I can provide, but I can try.”

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I know I've been really quiet and my threads are slow. I want to apologize. I really like seeing all my old and new mutuals interacting on the dash.

Sometimes I feel like a shitty mutual because I'm so quiet and I don't do dash commentary stuff. But I want you all to know I really do love interacting with you all even if I'm really quiet and awkward.

Also, I tend to get really in my own head about starters and asking to rp. So, sometimes I need a lot of time to psych myself up past doing 1 thread at a time with new mutuals.

But the love is here and I'm sprinkling it on you all. 💝

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Sleep was not as simple a feat as everyone believed for the swordsman. There was a great deal of weight added to the act. It was a reward for his work as protector. It was a means to keep his strength up. But also it was a show of the trust he had in his companions. Only a fool allowed himself to fall into slumber in the presence of unworthy companion.

Ikkaku had shown her worth and competence a hundred times over. She was no longer just an alley. Some member of a crew his captain allied with without a single forethought. No, she had proven herself both in battle and in her strong spirit as she handled Luffy's overbearing nature with surprising ease.

And now she proved yet again her capability.

The nudge of her hand did little to rouse the swordsman. He was used to be nudged by the power of Nami's fist or the cook's kick. Used to sleeping right through the attempted disruption. Rather here it was the familiar cadence of her voice. Slowly, his eye fluttered open and he let out a yawn. Hand coming up to rub the sleep from his eye before he sat up straight and stretched.

"The others didn't come find up so they should all be well." He climbed to his feet and offered a hand down to her. His grip a sturdy wall to help her to her feet. He looked about, making sure there was still no danger creeping in on them. "Maybe things will be a bit calmer back at the ships now that we've let things cool off. You still in one piece?"

@ikkaku-of-heart liked for a starter

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Battles were exhausting.

Yes, Zoro adored the scent of blood in the air and clash of steel on steel, but that didn't make it less of a drain. It just made the rest feel better. He huffed, leaning back against a stone wall by the battlefield.

He felt bare skin against his arm. He looked to his side where Ikkaku was beside him. He tapped his arm against hers. A silent proclamation of a job well done before he closed his eye and laid his head back.

In the safety of a win and presence of an ally, he drifted off. His head tilting in slumber to rest on her shoulder.

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The atmosphere felt different in the small room following his companion's anxiety. His eye narrowed as he watched her head out of the room. Something about her mannerisms whispered soft warnings in the back of his mind. This was unlike the woman he knew. He had seen her face pirates and marines with less of a sweat on her brow than she had now.

Still, it was her business. An anxiety she held within herself. She was strong but also held an intelligence and maturity that he found himself lacking some days. He had faith that if her worries were of actual consciquence in concern of their wellbeing or the integrity of the mission, she would share with him.

Despite that assertion, Zoro felt felt his own unease not leaving him. He had not seen anything in the fog but that didn't mean it was nothing. He would keep vigilant. He moved to follow her out of the room but found himself pausing. A familiar presence thrummed along his spirit and he turned back to the bed. Without hesitation, he walked back to the shelf and his hand rested instinctively atop of Wado's scabbard. He picked her up and the thrumming in his spirit eased.

He secured her at his hip before heading back out into the living room of the house. He found Ikkaku already at the open door. She looked strangely shaken. A small figure of a marine animal of some kind resting in her hand. "What's that? You collecting seals?"

He sounded more curious than mocking. Head cocked to the side as he tried to get a better look at the animal. He wasn't really good at identifying such things. It never came up as a skillset he needed. Still, the craftsmanship was something to be admired. It looked old. Weathered and worn, yet still in excellent condition.

He pulled his jacket closer around himself. Closing the secondary, internal door behind them. The house was only starting to warm up. He didn't want the wet and chill to get back into the wood.

"This fog is thick. We have no clue how big the island is or anything about the terrain. I think we should check the perimeter together." In the deepest reaches of his internal denial, he knew he'd get lost easily in the fog. He was tired and cold. He didn't need to be wandering in circles ten feet from the house like an idiot for hours.

Ikkaku's skin felt clammy, and it wasn't just from the damp island air. No, she'd broken out in a cold sweat without even realizing it. It didn't even register to her until she felt Zoro's bicep bump hers. While they were both layered up in thick shirts and sweaters, it was like the heat from his body managed to seep through them and touch her skin, alerting her to the real world once more.

"I thought..." she hesitated. Should she be honest about what she saw? She hated to lie about such things, but the truth just sounded crazy. Besides, Zoro wasn't someone who believed in gods from what she understood. The Old Ones would probably seem like ridiculous superstition to him. So she settled for somewhere in the middle. "I couldn't make it out completely, but I thought I saw a monster in the distance. It was gone too quick to be sure, though. If it were a Sea King, it might be an unnaturally fast one. But if you couldn't sense anything, it was probably just a trick of the fog."

Despite that, she nodded at his suggestion of a security check around the island. For all she'd planned to take a look around the perimeter in the morning, seeing that creature made her realize that it was better to do so now. Otherwise, the first night could end up being their last.

"Good idea. It's a bit risky to try and cover the whole island now since it's gotten dark, but checking around the outside of the house is smart."

She barely even waited for a response, instead rushing downstairs, taking them two at a time and practically throwing the front door open. Taking a deep breath, she forced herself to not just run off into the fog in search of any sign of Old Ones or Marines or anything else that could explain the unease she felt. She needed to be smart about this. Panic and recklessness would get her and Zoro killed, no matter what the enemy was. At the very least, she shouldn't be running off into the unknown by herself, unarmed and uninformed.

Therefore, Ikkaku held still, waiting for Zoro to join her, instead studying what she could see of the front yard. At least she still had the oil lamp in her hand, providing a little bit of illumination. Large rocks stuck out of the earth like the claws of a great beast, and the long grass reminded her of Bepo's fur - thick and ticklish against the skin. But at least she didn't see anymore glowing eyes or feel like something was watching her. Only silence and cold.

She shifted her feet, and she heard something make a clink beneath her foot. Brow furrowed, she crouched down, picking up a strange object. A narwhal figurine, small enough to fit in her palm, was carefully carved out of a smooth black stone.

"Was this here when we arrived?" she wondered aloud. It was easily small enough to miss, especially since she and Zoro had been focused on getting inside. Maybe it was owned by the previous lighthouse keeper and left behind when he moved out? Yes, that was the most logical explanation.

Yet a cold wind blew, caressing the back of her neck and sending shivers down her spine, like it was trying to embrace her. The fog shifted, settling around her like a veil or a funeral shroud, and for a moment, Ikkaku thought she felt something wrap around her neck before it was suddenly gone.