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I saw a video of a guy blowing smoke into his gfs mouth when they kiss AHHHH THAT WITH SEVIKA HAS ME ROLLINGGGGGGG

Smokey kisses

i feel like I know exactly what video you're talking about, and 100% agree with you! i also have part 2 of the bodyguard fic coming out soon ! asks are still open, if i havent answered yours PLEASSEE resend, some get lost in the void.

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Whenever Sevika smoked cigarillos around you, she never blew the smoke in your face, assuming you never wanted to inhale the secondhand smoke.

When talking face to face with you, she blows the smoke out of the side of her thick lips (sometimes into someone else's face, not that she cares)

Even when you kiss, she feels a little self-conscious about her breath, knowing it probably tastes bitter. She tries to lessen the blow by using some cheap strawberry chapstick every so often.

Once you leaned in to kiss her while she was smoking and she pushed back on your chest with the hand that wasn't holding her cigarillo.

"Not right now sweetheart"

At first, you didn't realize why she did this, thinking maybe she was uncomfortable with your affection. But you started to realize the trend within a few months.

How she refused to smoke inside your house, and never purposely lit one up around you unless she was stressed or anxious. But not before muttering an apology.

Obviously, knowing this information you wanted to make her less insecure of her habits. If you couldn't get rid of the habit you might as well embrace it, right?

This is the part where you hatch your master plan.

When you two sat together in Sevika's private booth at the bar there was a cigarillo held between her lips as she was in the middle of a poker game. You sat on her leg, her mechanical arm holding you steady by the waist.

This was one of your guys' pastimes, she would show you off to the jealous men at the bar while you got to indulge in the warmth of her body and the heat of her touch.

Undoubtedly she was winning, a man huffed in disappointment from her left. This made her chuckle and smoke was blown out of her nostrils, she shifted her leg slightly, making you bounce in her lap.

You smiled at this, leaning back on her shoulder.

As the men shuffled out of the booth (not before handing over Sevika's winnings) you wrapped your arms around her shoulders.

"Good job baby," You kissed her on the cheek as a reward, a reward that she definetly valued more than the gold on the table infront of her.

"Dont you ever get tired of watching me win?" She said teasingly, running a hand up your thigh.

You inched closer to her face, "No, not even a little bit"

She backed up a bit as you got closer to her lips, raising an eyebrow at you. Before she could retaliate further you grabbed her face and pulled it towards yours

Your lips intertwined with hers, a gasp escaped her lips, causing smoke to be blown into your mouth. At that you inhaled, deepening the kiss.

Her eyes were open, pupils blown wide as she stared incrediously at you. This shock didnt last long as she started to kiss you back, grabbing the back of your head and running her fingers through your hair roughly.

"Fuck, that was so hot"

She muttered between heavy breaths and rough kisses.

Pulling away, she took another drag of her cigarillo and pushed her mouth back against yours, releasing a breath when you kissed her back.

She groaned at the feeling of you taking the smoke into your mouth and letting it linger, the fumes your senses as it escaped in small spurts through your lips.

Sevika smirked into the kiss, now moving her mouth down to your jaw. But you pushed her head away, giggling.

"You should have let me do that sooner." She rubs the back of your head where her hand sat.

"Yeah? Well, quit acting like I don't know you smoke when you're around me."

this was infact NOT proof read so dont come at me....

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★ sevika who eats pussy like it's her first meal in decades and her last meal ever. she's so messy with it, it's almost ridiculous. lapping at ur cunt like it's the only thing on her mind. and it is. she's so drunk on it, mumbling praises against you despite the fact she knows you can't understand her. and her hands are everywhere while she's doing it, too— roaming over the soft fat of your thighs, your stomach, kneading the flesh in her calloused fingers, appreciating your plumpness. it's her favourite thing, being buried between your thighs. she thinks she could die like this, and she'd die more than happy.

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Getting jealous as Sevika's girlfriend…

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Look, we all know this lady gets around. Brothel or not, she's big and she's strong and she looks good. She's gonna be pretty experienced no matter when you meet her and get with her.

But once you two are together? Oh baby, there's nobody more devoted. Even if she doesn't say how much she cares, Sevika always shows you what type of person she is. And loyal, she definitely is.

Go ahead and try to ask her- pettily, childishly- if you're not the only pretty thing warming her bed. She'll shoot you a withering look as she tells you with all the unshakeable affection in her big, guarded heart, "I haven't even looked at any other woman since we got together, you ass."

A love confession as good as any!

In truth, you know you don't have to worry about Sevi's eyes straying. You know it in your heart. But you know that still doesn't stop others from looking, or even talking to her.

And sometimes all the present conditions just make it far too easy for your most unfounded insecurities to seem all too real. The way she can be so careful, so guarded about showing you affection in public has been a sensitive issue between you two for a while.

I HC that she's not the type to have you perched on her lap while she plays cards with the guys or anything like that. She's too protective, too possessive herself. Why should anybody get to see you all pretty like that?

But perhaps more importantly, she doesn't want to treat you the same way she treated her more… casual partners. Whether that may be right or wrong, it's how she makes a point of how different you are from her past flames. You're not just some pretty thing to prop up (although you are her pretty thing). You're the woman she's chosen, and that chose her back.

Obviously, it doesn't always translate that way. Sometimes, it just makes her seem cold. Again, whether it's right or wrong.

Maybe you were feeling extra sensitive that night, maybe she was being extra detached, but it was probably the most opportune time for outside forces to make it worse.

You're sitting at the bar chatting with Ran to try and take your mind off things when you see, out of the corner of your eye, some bitch sliding up next to your woman with a whiskey tumbler in hand.

Sevika doesn't even look up as she takes the offered drink. Your brain honestly shuts off then, ignorant to the way when a hand slides over her shoulders and she finally looks at the woman, Sevika jerks away like she'd been burned.

It happens so quickly, and you were already feeling like shit that particular night that you don't even go to confront. Ran had been ready to wrangle you back from killing someone, so she's surprised when you just… leave. You storm out of the bar, not hearing the "shit, doll, no…" that Sevika mutters under her breath as she stands to follow you.

The glare she gives the girl could win awards. "You better hope she tells me not to kill you," she growls, jutting a finger in the girl's face before leaving.

The guys she plays cards with every week swivel on the girl once Sevika leaves, throwing their cards up and bemoaning the "goddamn homewrecker!"

You hear her call your name almost immediately after you're out the door. "Baby, stop, you know that was-"

"I know that was what?" Sevika stops in her tracks when you swivel on her. Her eyes are wide, taken aback by how firm your voice is.

…Where'd you been hiding that lower register?

"It was a mistake, I thought it was you-" "You didn't even bother to look!" "Yeah, 'cause I thought you were bringing me a drink like you always do!"

She doesn't push back against you too hard because she knows it's her mistake, dumb and unintentional as the harm may be. She lets you yell, picks out the deeper hurt from your words and the why.

And when you're done, and the tears start to well up, that's when she closes the distance. She wraps her human arm around your shoulders, hiding your vulnerability with a subtle shrug of her cape halfway over you.

"Listen to me, woman." She cups your face with her human hand, smirking slightly at the surprised laugh you let out.

"You're the only fuckin' thing I see. Okay? The only damn one. That won't happen again."

Sevika didn't ever apologize, not really. But she did make promises that she never broke.

"…So do you want her dead?"

"Nah. I can't even blame her, I'd homewreck too if I didn't already have you."

"Ha! Your call, doll."

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Her jaw. Her sculpted nose. Her curvy dark lips and her gapped toothed smile. Her blue veins on her pretty brown skin. Her thick brows. Her soft hair. Her distrustful face and hopeful eyes. Her dazzling, sparking, twinkling silver eyes. Her strong body and unyielding willpower. Her drive and ambition. And her guarded façade. And her deep emotions. And her unspoken words. And her heart.

And Sevika…and Sevika…and Sevika…

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daddy issues walked to silco could run a drug empire

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how it feels when the thing i like is something i really like and thats because i really like it and it makes me happy to like it

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No matter the universe, there's always his cheeky head tilt

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Say whatever you want about Silco…. He’ll remain Zaun’s most stylish man

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I like to think they were friends once upon a time

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“ I love a man who has a big nose” YUP HE CAN EAT ME OUT.

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i needed to get this out of my system that's all thank you

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GOD I FUCKING;LOVE. CHARACTERS

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if she's your girl why is she breaking open my ribcage and devouring me like an animal?

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He Don’t Bite

Bartolomeo x Fem! Reader | Sexual Content

A/N: Just, BARTO-BABYYY!!! Ultimate simp (behind sanji of course...) and we just know he is FERAL!!!! Get ready folks, you think you're dom? Oh, just let him show you who's the real dom in this new relationship. (and yeah, the title is taken from the iconic meme LMAOOO)

Song for the vibe: Savage -> Bahari

Summary: Your little Barto-kun helped you run errands, so you decided to treat him as the good boy he is. Turns out, those two words flip a switch on him.

Warnings: mild cursing, pet names, blow jobs, teasing, "Speed Bump" sex position, hair-pulling, fingering, biting, rough sex, oral + vaginal sex, creampies, a masochism-like reader (?), and some other shit you might like.

WC: 1.9k

He was just another fan of the amazing Strawhat crew when you first met him, a little wacky initially. But there was something so cute about him whenever he’d fawn over your friend, his eyes sparkling with adoration. Bartolomeo was his name, a green-haired man with peculiar teeth and with a rare sense of fashion. You watched amused as he followed the crew like an obedient puppy, grinning and jumping.

“Hey Luffy, be careful!” you teased, “That puppy of yours might bite!” The straw hat laughed as Bartolomeo gasped at you, dramatically raising his hands to his mouth, and shaking his head. “I’m just teasing Barto-kun,” you giggled, standing up from your seat, “I know you wouldn’t bite.” The man stepped away from Luffy embarrassedly, twiddling his fingers as he muttered some words.

“Oh c’mon now, Barto-kun, you can hang out with me if you’d like,” you said, hooking your arm over his, “I need some help collecting some things we need.” You looked up at him innocently, burning red as he replied, “A-ah sure, Y/N-chan, anything for you!” Smiling, you parted with the crew, knowing that Franky would be able to finish up with his needed repairs without ‘distractions’. 

“Let’s see,” you hummed, walking alongside him in the town plaza, “I need to pick up a few things for Sanji…and Chopper needed some restocks too…” Barto peered over your shoulder staring at the piece of paper you held. “I think I know a few people to help with that,” he offered, smiling as he shyly rubbed his neck. You nodded, letting him help you with the errands. “I think I like you better when you’re not nervous,” you chuckled, watching as he fell on his knees, “But whatever, let’s do what we need to do, Barto-kun.”

It wasn’t till a few hours later that you were both finished, slightly tired from the heavy bags and crates you held. The man beside you insisted on holding everything for you, but you declined, you didn’t want him over-working himself. “I-I heard you like ice cream,” he said quietly, “Would you like to stop by for some?” You smirked, thinking about it for a second. Your head barely stopped under his chest line, letting your eyes wander over his body. “No thank you, I’m fine for now,” you replied, nearing the ship once more, “Let’s just drop these off for now and…” He lifted an eyebrow questionably, waiting for your heavenly reply. 

You were heavenly, it took him all he got to not faint at your presence. Your voice was so melodic to him, a song that he’d never get tired of. Everything about you made his heart beat a little faster and his cheeks a little pinker. The way your hair complimented the shape of your face, the way your pretty eyes would stare up at him through your long lashes…you were perfect. Even down to every inch of your figure; your curves and hips swaying as you walked, your breasts jiggling a little as you sped up to catch up to him, and the heavy puffs of air that left your soft lips. 

Were your lips soft? Were they rough? His thoughts were shattered as you smiled slyly at him, your tongue peeking out of your mouth slightly, “...and I’ll treat you for today.” He almost dropped the crate of vegetables he carried, stuttering as he gaped at you, “You’ll treat me? But I could never-” You nudged him with your elbow, giggling, “Of course! You’ve been quite the handy helper today, so it's my responsibility to treat you.” Barto’s hands trembled as he walked up the plank to board the ship, gazing as you led the way ahead of him. “Hellooo! I’m back!” you shouted, chuckling as Chopper excitedly ran over to you. “Did you get what I wanted? Did you?” he asked, jumping to peer over the crate. The green-haired stood beside you, passing out the items as he eyed you. 

Just what were you going to treat him this late?

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“Hey Barto-kun, I’ll just be in your room tonight,” you said, “I’ll be waiting for you at, say…6:00!”

You hummed as you threw yourself onto the plush bed, sighing contently at the faint music in the streets. The room was barely dark for tonight, going well with the plans you had in mind. You flipped onto your belly, gazing at the door, expecting to see Bartolomeo waltz in shyly. He had potential, of course, and you did too. Though you weren’t exactly part of the Strawhat crew, being acquainted with them led to the man falling for you as well. It was funny, for a man his appearance and title, you didn’t expect him to be such a simp at times. 

And of course, you couldn’t lie to yourself. He was fucking hot. What would it be like if he wasn’t always so dandy? What if he was feral? You felt a trickle run down between your legs at the mere thought of it. You shuffled on his sheets, burying yourself in his mounds of pillows. 

“U-Um, Y/N-chan…you uhm…”

You were caught off guard as he stood beside the door, closing it as he faced you. “Oh! Barto, come over here,” you scooched to the side of the bed, sitting on your knees as you motioned him forward. He nervously approached you, pursing his lips as he still stood a few feet away from you. “Don’t be scared,” you teased, “I don’t bite…unless you want me to.” 

Before he had the chance to utter another word, you pulled him by his coat, letting his body crash over yours. You took advantage of him, wrapping your legs around his hips and moving your hands to push his head. But, he didn’t budge trying to push himself off of you, “Ack! I couldn’t even dream of touchi-” You shushed him, feeling him grow uneasy around you, “I told you I’ll treat you, and this is my way of treating you, babe.” Barto stared at you, awed by your offer. A goddess like you is giving him such a chance? 

“You know you need me, after all,” you whispered, rutting your hips on his clothed erection, “I can feel it.” He tried to reply back, but in an instant, your lips captured his. He whimpered at your tongue snaking its way around his, your hand cupping his face to hold him still. You proceeded to move your wet muscle around his, moaning into his mouth before switching sides. Grinning slightly, you pinned him beneath you, finding pleasure as he groaned into your touch and bucked his hips. 

“Don’t worry cutie,” you said, yanking down his checkered pants, “I’ll help you with your little problem down there.” You pulled out his weeping cock from his boxers, licking your lips at its delicious curve that slapped his abdomen. Glancing back at him, he arched as you ran a long wet stripe at his length, kissing its tip. His hands fisted the sheets, spreading his legs wider for you. What a good boy.

You slowly took him into your mouth, still watching him innocently. The cannibal squeezed his eyes shut, trembling at the way you made him feel so weak but so good. You bobbed your head up and down his length, occasionally licking his velvety tip, before meeting back down to his green pubes. You sneaked a hand down your skirt, rubbing circles through your wet panties. The sounds of your gags and breathy moans echoed throughout the room, complementing the other's heavy gasps and sobs. You released him with a wet pop, running a circle around his dribbling cum. Barto sighed, his arms struggling to lift himself up as you crawled over his chest, peppering trails of kisses in your wake. You still kept a hand pumping him under you, whispering words of praise at him. 

“Mmm, you’re such a good boy, Barto-kun,” you hummed, taking your time to tease his nipple, “Are you almost–” You were stopped as a hand yanked your hair up, a squeak leaving your throat as you were tossed fully onto the bed. “Barto what-” Your face landed on the sheets muffling your words. “Say that again,” he growled, groping your ass as he spread your thighs. What? “Y-You’re a good boy?” you said meekly, your hands trying to lift yourself back up again. You were instantly pushed down, a light chuckle leaving the man's lips, “I’m so sorry but, I hope you like what’s coming to you after.” 

A mewl escaped you as you felt his fingers slip inside your cunt, curling and pushing knuckles deep. You relaxed instantly, folding your arms under your chin. His other hand slowly pushed your leg a little farther, letting his dick poke at your thigh. “You sound so mean if you’re being nic-!” your third attempt to speak was smacked away from you, leaving you gasping as your cunt stretched out for the man behind you. Fuckkk. The cannibal slid his way over your body, his thighs spreading over your own, and his chest falling on your back. His weight pushed you deeper into the bed, leaving you groaning as you felt his breath hit your ear. 

He said nothing as caged you into his arms, pulling out of you before slamming back in. Your moans were suffocated, feeling your ass get pounded above you. God, you knew Barto was good, but he was too good. His dick stretched you out just right to sting, and enough to make you full. You were left at his mercy, your own pleasure intensifying as his teeth ran over your shoulder, nipping slightly at your skin. As if he read your mind, he sank his fangs into you, earning a whine and a clench around his length. 

“Mwor pwz…!” you groaned, wanting more of his ruthless thrusts and painful bites. His hand found its way back to your hair, yanking it up to sink his teeth once more. The burning sensation from your belly snapped as you mewled loudly chanting praises, “Yes, yes, yes! That’s my good boy, that’s -ah- my good boy!” 

You heard him growl into your ear, twitching inside your clenching pussy before spilling his release into you. Bartolomeo thrusted in a few more times as he pulled out, flipping you up aggressively. He surprised you, tears falling down his face as he pouted. “I-I’m so sorry! Was I too hard?? I’m so r-rude-” he began, but your laughter cut him off. “Nah baby, you were just right,” you soothed, wrapping your arms around his weeping figure once more, “And to be honest, I loved it.” He sniffled, looking down at your bruised and bitten shoulders, mumbling a small okay. 

“Does my good little boy want to fuck me again?” you teased, feeling your slick trickle down to the pool of his own cum. 

Well, he didn’t need to be told twice, folding you in half.

Mini-Bonus:

“Y/N, don’t those hurt?”

You glanced up, peering at Chopper who grimaced as you santized last nights…event. “Oh! It’s just a few bites from a dog that I got when I entered town,” you lied, “Don’t worry though, they don’t hurt.” The reindeer crawled up to your lap, confused as you winced slightly. 

“Your legs hurt too?” he asked, staying still, “You don’t seem like you’re in very good condition.” You patted his head, smiling, “I kind of tripped too, so I can’t really feel my legs.” He looked over your shoulders, squinting to see the peppered marks, “Wow, that must’ve been a really mean dog and a big trip.”

You chuckled, pressing a kiss on his forehead, “Yeah, he was a puppy, so I thought he wouldn’t bite…but he’s actually a really good boy though. I might just adopt him...”

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Reacting to you making/giving them a friendship bracelet Pt. 2 (Zoro, Luffy, Sanji, Bartolomeo, Sabo and Law

AN- I hope you enjoy part two of OP character receiving a friendship bracelet! (You can find part one that included Roger, Ace, Shanks, Marco and Doffy here)

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Characters- Zoro, Luffy, Sanji, Bartolomeo, Sabo and Law

Warnings/Contents-Fluff, All SFW, Mentions of fights, Law's is a little angsty and a bit longer.

I'll be posting a marine version tomorrow night including Koby, Garp, Smoker and Issho

ʕ•ᴥ•ʔﾉ♡ More under the cut

Zoro

 🍶 Zoro was confused at first but smirked seeing what it said “Best swordsman huh?”  “You need to make one for curly brows that says “Dumbest cook.”

🍶  Immediately took that back saying he wants to be the only one you make bracelets for 

🍶 He noticed there was some spare room on the bracelet, so he came up with a idea to fill the blank spots

 “You were pretty tough.” Zoro said, putting his swords back into their sheath. “I’ll get my girl to add you to my bracelet.” 

 “Excuse me?” Despite being half dead, the  bloody man lifted off of the ground with a rather angry expression. “What the hell does that mean?” 

 “You see this?” Zoro bends down, showing the man the many beads decorating the bracelet. “They represent my victories, and since I won against you, she’ll add a bead to it.” The man could only give Zoro a baffled look knowing he was now nothing more than a mere bracelet charm. “Anyways, nice fight and all but I gotta go. Which way is the exit?”

 “To the left.”    

 “Thanks.”

 “You fool, that's the right!”

 (To bad the bracelet doesn’t have a GPS)

 Luffy

🍗 Rubber boy was very excited when you gave it to him

🍗Would walk up to strangers to show them saying “Y/N made me this, I bet you're jealous!” 

🍗The only person that was genuinely jealous was Sanji 

🍗 Tries to take good care of it, note TRIES

 

  “Y/n…..” You look and see Luffy peeking his head into your room with an unusual gloomy look on his face. 

  “What’s wrong Luffy?” He padded over to you and laid the bracelet, or more like parts of the bracelet in front of you. 

 “It broke earlier during the fight. ” You knew from his tone he felt bad. “I’m sorry.” 

 “It’s okay!” You rummaged through the remains and smiled realizing the damage wasn’t irreversible. “I can fix it.” The frown on your captain’s face was finally replaced by that wide smile you know and love. “I’ll even make it more durable so it’s harder to break!”

  “You’re the best.” Luffy nearly sent you to the floor as he snaked his limbs around your body. “Also can you make one for my other wrist?”

“Sure what do you want it to say?”

 “Meat.”

  (I mean it’s Luffy, what did you expect?)

Sanji

 💛-You might as well have proposed to the man

 💛- Picks you up immediately and starts spinning saying “We might as well plan our wedding~”

 💛- A little bummed to hear you weren’t proposing, but is still eccentric that you made him something 

 “What kind of fighter doesn’t use his hands?” The beaten looks up at Sanji

 “Listen pal, my hands are only meant for two things. For Cooking…” His serious face scrunches up to his signature lovestruck idiot. “And for wearing bracelets made by my dear Y/N-Swan~” 

 (Please make this man more bracelets)

 Bartolomeo

💚 -His soul ascends into the clouds seeing that you made him something (Bonus points if your a straw hat pirate)

💚-Would fall to the ground and cry for a good half hour claiming he was “unworthy.” 

💚- But despite loving the bracelet, he NEVER wears it

 “Look at what was bestowed upon me.” He proudly holds up a small display case. “A friendship bracelet handcrafted by none other than Miss Y/N.” 

 The entire Strawhat lovers congregation would ooh and awe at the encased bracelet.

 “I could sit all day and bask in the sheer awesomeness.” Bart hits the floor with tears running down his face. “I just…I love her so much.”

 “Oh no boss man’s going down!”

  “What do we do?!��� 

 “I don’t know, but we better figure something out. Were losing him!”

 Luckily after a cold towel and some fanning, the Barto Club was able to revive their green haired leader.

  (Please do not make this man any more bracelets , unless you want to send him into a coma.)

 Sabo

🎩- You had no idea what you were really getting yourself into

🎩-You know how people flex their engagement rings? Yeah Sabo’s going to do that… a lot

🎩-“Oh this thing? Well my beautiful Y/N hand crafted it for m-“ Would go on and on when literally no one asked 💀💀💀

 

“Y/N come quick it’s Sabo!” You follow Hack in a full blown panic as he leads you down to the RA’s infirmary.

 “Sabo!” You see him lying in one of the beds breathing heavily with a towel on his forehead. “What happened?”

 “Y/N….” You rush to his side and he takes your hand in his. “I’m sorry. But…” Tears roll down his face. “I promise I did everything in my power to save it….”

“To save what Sabo?”

 “My…..my…..MY BRACELET.”

 ….

 ….

 “I’m leaving.” 

 “Why?” 🥺

 “Sabo you literally went into shock, scared everyone half to death and ended up hospitalized , over a bracelet.”

 “But it’s not just any bracelet.” He frowns. “You made it for me.”

 “And I’ll make you another one.” You playfully roll your eyes. “So tell me what exactly happened to it?”

 “To be honest, I burned it off accidentally.” He nervously scratches the side of his head. “I’m still not quite used to my new powers.” 

  “I see.” You nod.  “I’ll see if I can somehow make one that’s fireproof.”

 “You will?” The blonde smiles and wraps his arms around you, pulling you down with him on the bed. “I love you so much!”

“I love you too.” You let yourself relax into his hold. “With that being said, can you promise me that you'll never do this again?”

 “You have my word not only as the chief of staff, but also as your overly dramatic boyfriend….. that I may do this again.”

 (Sabo is a absolute drama queen and you cannot tell me otherwise)

 Law

 🫀- And the crowd goes mild

 🫀- Literally had no initial reaction

 🫀- Law would stare at it, then back at you, then back to the bracelet, then back to you

 🫀- Poor man is not good at showing his emotions, so bear with him

 “Why?” Law gives you a confused look while staring at your labor of love. 

 “Because I wanted to.” You shrug your shoulders,  a little hurt seeing the lack of reaction.

 “I see.” Law doesn’t put the bracelet on, instead he puts it in his pocket. “Thank you.” He immediately turns his attention away from you and goes back to working.

 “Sure” You turn away with a frown. “I’ll go now, see you later.” 

 The second you leave the room Law is pulling that bracelet back out of his pocket while sporting the deepest shade of red on his cheeks. 

 He was so caught off guard and over the moon because of how cute and excited you looked while giving it to him that he completely went brain dead. 

 But he was now back to his senses and remembered the frown on your face as you left the room. 

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 You were laying on your bed sulking when you heard a knock on your door followed by a “It’s me.” You recognize your boyfriend's voice, but you're still hurt from earlier so you don’t reply. Instead you bury your face deeper into the pillow

 “SHAMBLES.” 

 “I didn’t say you could come in…” You spoke into the “pillow” which is now none other than Law.

 “You also didn’t say I couldn’t.” His tattooed arms pull you closer into his chest. 

 “Guess not.” Despite being angry at him, you can’t help but enjoy the closeness. “Is there something that you need, captain?”

 “Yes there is actually.” Law says in a matter of fact tone  “I have a very important task to assign you to.” You look up at him completely confused. “I need you to make me a bracelet with our jolly Roger on it.”

 “You want another bracelet?” You pull back from his hold. “I didn’t think you liked the first one I gave you.” 

 “I didn't like it, I loved it... see.”  You smile seeing the bracelet was in its rightful place on his wrist. “So do you think you can do it?”

 “Of course I can.” You jump up from the bed and run over to your desk that was covered in different colors of twine. “I’ll work on it right now!”

 Law feels relieved seeing the smile he fell in love with back on your face. Mission accomplished. He was about to leave the room to let you work, but couldn’t help but notice a huge pile of bracelets sitting in a basket on your dresser.

 “Damn Y/N you really like making these don’t you?” Law said while rummaging through the bracelets.

 “Law, wait!” It was too late, he was already holding the cheesy couples bracelets you made out of self indulgence. “I umm. I just made these for fun..”

 “Oh really?”  Law smirks while spinning the bracelet around his finger. “If you don’t mind, I think I’ll take this one with me.” 

 “Are you sure?” 

 “I’m sure.” Law nods before throwing the other bracelet into your lap. “And you should wear yours too.”

 Law leaves you an embarrassed mess, but at the same time,  despite his “cool guy” act, he was just as embarrassed if not more. Why does she have to be so cute??? 

 (Won’t say it out loud, but is loving the fact he now owns a bracelet that say “I ❤️ Y/N”)

[luciiferselfships]

Doflamingo's Birthday <3

Author's Notes: Just a litte imagine to say Happy Birthday to my favourite feathery villian <3

Despite his extravagant lifestyle, Doflamingo doesn't celebrate his birthday. He's too busy (and too proud to admit how old he is) for birthday celebrations. The Donquixote family have learned to not mention when the dreaded day comes. For Doflamingo, it's just another reminder of what he's lost. The last time he genuinely celebrated was with his old family... and his brother... But you, this sweet little thing who looks at Doffy like he hung the stars himself just for you. You refuse to see another birthday go by in painful silence. You know nothing flashy or lavish would make your darling smile, so you set up something more intimate... A picnic, late at night, under the stars of Dressrosa, on top of Flower Hill. It is quiet and peaceful there, the autumn night's breeze gently sways the long grass around this open patch where you have placed a blanket. Food and wine are prepared and waiting and beautiful classical music plays on a record player as you sit and wait for Doffy to join you.

To say he is surprised would be an understatement, but Doffy has always been good at hiding his true emotions. As he approaches you, his iconic smile plastered on his face, you look up at him with adoring eyes and your own sweet smile.

"My, my, little bird... so this is what you were up to all day?'

The rest of your evening is spent entertaining Doffy, feeding him and filling his glass both literally and metaphorically as he listens to you talk about how much you're enjoying your time in Dressrosa, how the family members seem to finally be relaxing around you and how grateful you are to have met him.

You wanted to make this a night to remember and as luck would have it, Doflamingo realised he wanted the same. As he looked down at you, laying all pretty in his lap as the sun began to rise for another busy day for the King of Dressrosa, you wished him a happy birthday and for the first time in many years, Doflamingo just said...

'Thank you'

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Gyomei X Chubby fem Reader~

Content: Fluff and smut <3

Himejime Gyomei is the type who finds plump women more attractive, their soft bodies incredibly soothing for his heightened senses to enjoy.

You might have gotten a comment or two from previous partners that you're too heavy to do couple things like being carried, or sitting on their laps, or even cuddling up against them which led you to have some insecurities about your body and how you shouldn't bother your partners. But when you and Gyomei started falling for each other, you couldn't even bring yourself to voice out these insecurities. Not because Gyomei wouldn't be respectful of them but because...well... it seemed silly when you were with him.

How could you worry about being 'too heavy' when you know there's nothing too heavy for this giant hunk of man? He can push boulders across villages with his bare hands- do you honestly believe your weight would be an issue? Being as tall and muscular as he is- well deserving of his title as the strongest Hashira- just being with him made all those insecurities vanish, or, at the very least, made them something you can laugh at. You love being with him as you can comfortably relax and not have to worry about your size. He can easily lift you up and carry you around with one hand, which he has done, multiple times.

His favorite way to spend time with you is to lounge around with you on his lap, holding your chubby, soft body against him as he rests his head against your own, humming in content as he listens to you talk about anything and everything. His big hands will squeeze at pockets of your body, his favorites being your plush thighs or your waist, smiling as he squeezes at your pudgy love handles. You could sit on his lap for hours and he wouldn't complain, asking you to continue sitting even if you suggested to move off.

(NSFW warning. 18+ Only)

But nothing beats making love to you. This was the only time Gyomei would curse at his blindness as he wishes he could see your beautiful body writhe in pleasure underneath him. Gyomei could be so gentle with you that it would make you cry or pound you so hard you...would cry anyway but for a different reason. His favorite way to take you would be missionary as it allows him to press his body flush against yours, feeling your softness against his own hard and toned body. He lowkey has a size kink, loving how your shorter, rounder body is such a contrast to his own hulking figure. His fat cock bullies its way into your pretty pussy, back bending so he could mouth at your supple breasts, all while your sweet moans echo through the room, his name like a prayer on your lips.

His other favorite way to take you is in a mating press, never able to deny the sensation of pushing your big thighs against your chest, the position making your tummy bulge out a bit which made his cock instantly hard and rearing to unload inside you. The clap of your body against his, the rippling of your ample flesh each time he fucks into you would have made him cum embarrassingly fast were it not for his impressive stamina due to his years of demon slaying.

So yeah. Gyomei is a sucker for cute, chubby girls~