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Have some Ruth stuff, of various flavors. (Tagging the Ruth sideblog @smoking-scales so I remember to reblog this ther eventually)

Ruth’s Big Grand Stupid Adventure starts around the same time that Luffy’s does, which means in most of the stories she winds up with the Whitebeards she has to speedrun gaining their trust so when she knife kicks Teach directly into the afterlife they won’t think she’s an insane murderer. Sometimes these wind up with Ruth taking Ace under her metaphorical and literal wings because she’s gonna convince that kid he has worth beyond his blood and that he deserves to live even if it kills her.

At the end of the day she really just wants to be appreciated and accepted for who she is, but at the same time she feels she can’t share who she really is because who would believe her. That she’s from another world, where this is all a story? It sounds unbelievable. She keeps it close to her chest for years before finally breaking down and telling Smoker and Drake. They don’t understand obviously, but at the end of the day Ruth’s still Ruth, and that’s what matters. They’ve seen how she puts herself in harms way to protect innocents and the people she cares about. That’s her, she isn’t defined by her past.

Dragon and dinosaur cuddle pile ensues, followed by human cuddle pile. Smoker isn’t one to pass up the chance to spoon both his partners at once.

After everything settles down, they build a nice house on a quiet spring island, with a garden and a chicken coop and a koi pond, and Ruth can focus on her art and finishing up her sea king identification guidebook. Drake learns he can’t talk to chickens but they find him very charming (much to his chagrin) and Smoker starts wondering if retiring early is a good idea, just for some goddamn calm for once in his life.

I also recently decided that the most reasonable partner for Sandhill (6’4” ordinary human man, has a Red Crowned Crane Zoan fruit) is King/Alber (20’ tall, Lunarian who turns into a pterosaur). Obviously Sandhill is the dom in the relationship, according to my brain.

Rolling this up from the bottom, because yes, Obviously. Tiny Dom Big Sub is 100% Yes. Especially for King (I say as someone who tends to write canon characters as doms 99% of the time, I do not want this to imply I don't believe they'd be exceptional subs/bottoms.

Cause they so would. =3 )

I love Ruth - from her name to her game, she's got the right of it. A nice retirement after setting some stuff right, and plenty of cuddles with two of the softest big hard men in One Piece that I think you could hope to have stand each other on the regular.

I love it =3 All of it \o/

Drake wanting to "talk" to chickens, and then having to just accept he's the big bird on campus. xD Perfect, just perfect!

Thank you for sharing \o/

Tell me about your OCs

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Ruth found and kept a bunch of tiny baby ammonites on Little Garden, had Usopp rig up a tank for them to live in, and they are still around on the Thousand Sunny, judging people who step into the biology lab.

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Actually making your selfinsert overpowered and friends with all your faves and a hybrid of the coolest species and in a relationship with your crush and the long lost sibling of the villain is called having fun and its cool as fuck

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Reblog to give prev the power to write their fanfiction

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Ruth’s dragon form shares a lot of behaviors and physical attributes with felines, which also means she suffers from the habit of adopting babies she finds if not stopped within thirty seconds for a few years after each kid. Luckily most of her attempted adoptions are prevented by the kids actual parents or by Smoker and Drake

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Glad you like it!

Ruth’s also pretty lonely (even with her hatchlings and her husbands), since the only other dragon Zoan was a tyrannical Emperor who she wanted nothing to do with. With Kaido gone she’s feels a little more isolated. Having another apex predator around consistently, even if he’s only a child, is a welcome change of pace.

The kids have a 50\50 split on bio dads, Snapper and Delilah are Smoker’s and Hawk and Aaron are Drake’s. Rex is going from having no parents to three lol

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Got to thinking about S Rex and about my OC who is also big lizard (dragon) and how she would happily adopt another hatchling if given the opportunity so have a snippet. Take your guess as to who Snapper and Hawk’s respective fathers are lol (I hope this is okay I got a brainworm and thought I’d share what it amounted to)

Rex had chosen his name because it was what he’d been called, in the vague, foggy memories from before he’d woken up on this island. He had been introduced to the dragon (Ruth- her name was Ruth) to Ruth’s children, and Snapper in particular had taken a liking to him, showing him the best spots in the tide pools to look for creatures without getting wet and the parts of the forest where no outside noise got through. Hawk, meanwhile, had seen him transform into a Tyrannosaurus once and had loudly proclaimed that ‘his Daddy did the same thing’ and that obviously that meant they were brothers and now Rex had to stay forever. Ruth had just laughed and asked if he wanted to stay. He did. Aaron and Delilah were too young to have opinions of him, or so he thought. Delilah in particular looked at him like she was staring right into his soul, which he wasn’t sure he liked, but eventually she had seemingly found nothing worth caring about and had returned to pestering her twin.

“Well then, welcome to the family.”

Awww, I love this take on S-Rex! 🥹🥹 It can be a lonely existence being a dinosaur on Blue Planet. Not quite as lonely as in our world since dinosaurs still exist in some pockets around the world, but poor little S-Rex would still have few saurian peers even among other zoans. So to see him find a home with Ruth (dragons are cousins to dinos naturally!), Drake, and the twins is so sweet!

Rock on, little dino!

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many on here need to be learning this lesson

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S M O K E R

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>hands these to you<

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Doing summaries for what Ruth is up to during arcs. Some personal favorites

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One of my literal favorite pieces of merch I own is this fucking thing. He’s perfectly sized to travel with and captures pre timeskip Smoker’s scruffiness like perfectly. One day I will commission a Drake so they may be together in this world as well

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Wildfire Nights

(My second piece for @quinloki 's Roped In event! Also the first OP smut I've ever post so be nice to me if it's a little messy, please.)

Content Warnings: Smut (duh), femdom (use of strap on/manhandling), threesome, praise kink, chest fondling (light on the last two)

Smoker is the non-Zoan user of the trio. Drake and Ruth sometimes worry he’ll get injured if they shift, he has no such reservations.

-18+ ONLY, NSFW UNDER THE CUT-

He knew for certain he’d have marks all over him tomorrow. Ruth got especially nippy in her Zoan form, and her teeth were made for digging into flesh. Drake at least preferred headbutts over biting, but Ruth did enough for both of them. Currently, he could feel teeth pressed along the back of his neck, as she held fast to his chest and the strap-on pressed against his ass as he balanced on his knees and elbows. 

“Can you feel me, Smoker? If I wanted to I could push you down into the mattress and fuck you stupid, but you’re being such a good boy, staying strong for me-“

If anyone asked, Smoker wouldn’t have admitted how that made his blood flow go distinctly downwards, nor how he bit back a moan as Ruth’s claws kneaded into his chest. 

“What do you think, Drake?”

There was a noise of what sounded like affirmation from the other man, who’d been sitting beside the bed and was probably the color of a radish. Not that Smoker had much time to think about it, as Ruth moved her hips and the strap started to push inside. 

“Fuck-!“

“That’s a good boy. You’re so handsome, Smoker, especially like this. I could watch you forever.”

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They both treated Ruth with a gentleness uncharacteristic they didn’t use with any other person. Smoker had let Drake fuck him senseless in hybrid form before, but Ruth was smaller, her frame less toned to take harsh movements. Of course she reciprocated that gentleness, usually. But she was just as much a predatory Zoan as Drake, and sometimes she needed to get rough. It was rare that he let himself be pushed around like this, even rarer for both Drake and Ruth to be in the mood to dominate him. At the moment, that meant one of Ruth’s clawed hands on his jaw, , the other pressed hard against his chest, while Drake huffed into his neck. The other man was in him now, Smoker’s cock pressed against Drake’s rough scaled stomach as Ruth’s strap sat heavy against his ass. Every once in awhile, Drake would try and push Smoker back, drawing almost entirely out before slamming back in, but Ruth didn’t let him move all that much. When Drake tried again to push him back, Ruth let out a long low growl, the hand on his chest rising to grab Drake’s jaw.

“Behave.”

Drake whined, and went relatively still, as Ruth pushed his head back. She moved, and the head of the strap slapped against where Drake was currently buried inside him.

“What are you-“

“If he isn’t going to listen I’m taking over. Unless you say the safeword.”

Even with his brain on the edge of being fucked out, Smoker didn’t really see the need for that. Ruth would stop the instant he uttered it, and more than likely she and Drake would go at each other instead. But there was something thrilling about being pinned between two forces of nature, so he just nodded once.

“Good boy. I’m going to fuck him, Drake. You are going to sit still and not move an inch, since you seem so insistent on being a brat.”

The other man whined, as Ruth’s thumb pushed his lip back, exposing fangs. In comparison, the fingers over Smoker’s jaw were gentle, keeping him still while monitoring each breath and shiver. Even as she pushed back in, her chest meeting his back as the base of the strap met his ass, there was an unspoken promise there. Smoker let out a shaky moan, and that made Drake twitch, but judging by the straining of his muscles, he was attempting to obey Ruth’s order. As she started thrusting, long and slow and methodical, Smoker grabbed onto Drake’s arms, trying to ground himself against the sensation of having both of them inside him, of Ruth’s gentle touch and the rough scrape of Drake’s scales against his shaft. Drake was obviously just as close as he was, judging by the way his shoulders were tensed and he was throbbing inside him.

“Let go, Smoker. I want to watch you both cum for me.”

Just like that, Drake let out a broken growl, and Smoker met him halfway,thrusting upwards against scales muscle as he came hard. Ruth had moved her hands to his hips, though she was shaking, which probably meant she’d finished at around the same time. There were half growled muttering of ‘good boy’ and other such praises. As she moved back, the strap slipped out of him, letting the mixture of lube and cum drip out onto the towel laid out beneath them. There was a shift, as Ruth got off the bed, and Drake blinked once, the harsh yellow of his Zoan form fading back to his usual eye color, as he helped Smoker lay down. 

“That wasn’t too-“

“No. If it had been I’d have said something.”

There was a minute where Drake stayed inside him, breathing heavily, his claws finding the same place on his chest as Ruth’s had. 

“Thank you for doing this-“

“What, I’m not allowed to want to take it up the ass every once in a while?”

Drake went red at that, and Smoker huffed out a laugh. He didn’t understand what the two of them felt, on days like this. He likely never would. But if it meant he got to take it like this every once in a while, he certainly wasn’t complaining. 

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You know what they say, save a horse ride a- [blows up]

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Take two cuz im forgetful - Genuine question

please rb im so curious

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softer question if you don't want to answer the other one -

between you and your f/o,