#kistune oc

[kingofthe-egirls]

FOX TALES: LUFFY/OC

fox tales

(cw: boyfriend luffy, oc, kitsune oc, food mention, self-indulgent kitty lore, dirty talk, sex mention, hand holding/kissing, no sex)

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“Where did you learn about sex?”

You ask your captain, sitting crosslegged on the beach in front of you. You were sharing a scratchy woven blanket, spread out over the sand. The Sunny had docked at a small summer island, and Nami decided you had all earned a well-deserved beach day.

Luffy reaches into the picnic basket beside you. “I dunno,” he says, rummaging through the chips and sandwiches Sanji had packed for you two. “Ace told me a lot of things.”

“Really?” You ask, arching an eyebrow. You knew about your boyfriend’s brother, how he had wielded fire like a sword and shield. You knew your captain’s heart had been broken in half, the day he left. You reach out to touch Luffy’s knee. “Like what?”

“Hm,” Luffy chews with his eyes screwed up in thought, “Like how you’re supposed to treat girls, when they’re in your bed. He said they’re really sensitive, like cats, so you hafta pet them all slow and stuff.” He reaches into the basket for another hefty sandwich. He eats it in one bite.

“Am I like a cat?” You ask, tilting your head.

“You’re a vixen,” he corrects, playfully boxing around your ears. You duck, giggling.

“Yeah, yeah,” you wave him away, “What else?”

“Hm…,” he’s quiet for a minute as he thinks. “That you have to be gentle, but they wanna get fucked hard, sometimes. So you gotta ask,” he wipes the crumbs off his chin with the back of his hand. “Do I do a good job?”

That was an understatement.

“Aye, captain.”

He smirks, and turns back to the waves. You sit in silence for a while, watching the water play along the shore. You take a deep breath, settling into the calm of the sea.

“Am I good?” You ask eventually.

Luffy nods vigorously. “Oh, yes,” he grins, grabbing your hand. He places a small kiss onto your knuckles. A brush of lips, a dusting of affection that shoots sparks through your chest.

“I love you, d’you know that?”

The words come unbidden from your mouth, and tears start to prick at your eyes once you’ve said them. You’ve never said that out loud to anyone, before.

Not since—not since you left home.

But that was a long time ago.

Luffy appraises you with grey-storm eyes. “I know. I love you too, Kit.”

Something tangled in your chest begins to loosen, and your breaths come quick and heavy. Oh, oh god—

“Thank you,” you whisper-hiccup, curling into his side. Your arms go around your chest, pressing hard against your ribcage. Your sobs come in ragged breaths. “So much, for loving me. I don’t…I don’t think I can every repay you,” your voice cracks and you stop. Luffy lets you heave against his chest.

“Don’t have to,” he says simply, warm arms rubber-wrapped several times around your waist. He tucks your head under his chin, and rocks you gently side to side. You both breathe in time with the waves.

“Snack?” He asks you, waving a salty potato chip in front of your face. You giggle, and take it with your teeth.

“Good girl,” he grins, and reaches out to grab another from the bag. He feeds you like that, til there’s less than half the bag left. Once you sit up, no longer leaning against him like he’s the trunk of your favorite tree, he grabs the bag for himself to tip what’s left directly into his mouth. He crunches on his chips with a monkey grin, pleased with himself.

“I got kicked out,” you confess out of nowhere. Guess today’s the day for revelations, you think. “From my home. My mom and dad—they had a plan for me. To get married? To this fox-prince. But he—,” you gulp, “He wasn’t in love with me. He wanted—he wanted to use me, I think…,”

Your tears are bubbling up freely now, and you stare at your blurry hands as they fidget in your lap. Luffy is serious, regarding you with a steady calm you’ve only seen in battle. You hiccup, and continue.

“I was really in love with mortal men,” you say, fiercely quiet. Rage bubbles up in you at the memory. “And my mother hated that. She wanted me to stay in the spirit realm, and stay as the wife of this spirit-prince,” you wrench your face in disgust.

“I wouldn’t do it. I just couldn’t do it. It felt like there was someone holding me down by the shoulders, keeping me trapped.”

Luffy nods, expectantly. You swallow, and push a lock of hair back from your face. He comes over to tie it up for you, coming over to kneel behind you in the sand. The sun had started to gleam crimson, dipping down into the sea like a strawberry slice. You could hear your friends from far off, sounding like they were about to start a bonfire.

Luffy cards his fingers through your hair, the charcoal strands now kept more wavy than tangled. He takes the red ribbon he’s started keeping at his wrist for you, tugging at the beaded knot gently until it comes loose. Strong, steady hands start to brush the hair from your face. He scoops the front of it back, then ties it in a sloppy bun behind your head. The rest of your hair tumbles down beneath it around your waist. He pets over the dark gray waves, humming.

“So pretty, vixen,” he murmurs into your hair, “What happened next?”

You take a deep breath, leaning back against his chest. Your tails are a fluffy blanket around the two of you.

The pirate king’s kitsune, Luffy had once called you, announcing it to the world in a declaration of pride. You had blushed, then, hiding behind your hands.

But then Chopper had tugged on your pant leg, and you peeked at him between your fingers.

“It’s really cool,” he had said in an awed whisper.

Now, you feel a tiny spark of treasure start to wink in your chest. The pirate king’s…you think, rosy warmth blooming across your cheeks.

His.

“I ran away.”

You kick your toes in the sand, staring at your feet with Luffy squatting behind you. “I ran away and I never looked back.” All those years of crying youth…

“I got caught, by a trapper. But then I found the portal-portal fruit. It was blue.”

“Mine was purple.”

“It tasted awful—,”

“Mine too!!”

You laugh, caught off guard, and turn to face your boyfriend. He’s sitting cross-legged in the sand.

“But anyway, I had to get away from this trapper, so I ate the fruit and portalled outta there. And that’s how I got to the house with chicken legs.”

Luffy hums. That’s where he had found you.

“How long were you there?” Before I came, he doesn’t say.

“Three years.”

“Ah,” he nods, “I took a break like that. Two years training on an island with Rayleigh.”

“The haki guy?”

“Yeah.”

You hum, scooting closer to your sunset-gold captain. His black hair waves a bit in the sea breeze. You tuck a lock of it behind his ear.

“Human ears,” you say, softly. He turns his head to catch your palm against his lips.

“Fox ears,” he flicks at your fluffy, pointed ears. You twitch one out from beneath his touch. He grins.

[edenspetals]

Can i give everyone the cuddles and forehead kisses they very rightly deserve?? 💙

a wide grin falls upon lisheng's lips and he immediately wraps his arms around your middle and snuggles into your chest as you shower him in affection. “oh my muse, I have missed your arms oh so dearly. I feared I would simply pass away if I went a second longer without them,” he exhales theatrically

tense shoulders relax and dreandre places down his scrolls and leans back into your chest as you wrap your arms around him and kiss his head. he had been sitting and simply opted for resting his head onto your shoulder. “I always have time for your love, dearest.”

immediately flopping into you and giggling, lixue eats up your affection and dishes it back. her arms loop around your waist as you lay back on the bed and she snuggles up into you. “missed you sweetheart. but can I get more than just a forehead kiss?” she grins, leaning in a bit.

the princess stiffens as she stares down at the viles in her hands. she'll never get used to the affection, it seemed so foreign to her. but she loved it every time. slowly, rishima places the experiment down and slips off her gloves before turning to you, letting shower her in love. “mm. . . good morning doll,” she presses a kiss to your cheekbone.

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pairings. m!kitsune x gn! reader

warnings. slight yandere tendecies, nothing too much, proof-read. set in ancient japan. kitsune wears a yishang despite it beingset in japan so don't mind that.

a/n. i love fox hybrids :') if there are any mistakes please let me know!

wordcount. 2.1k

the quiet forests of the yamashiro mountains were no place for a lone traveller, especially with the whispers of mischievous spirits haunting the winds. but you had no choice.

you were sent to retrieve herbs for your ailing grandmother, and the rarest ones only grew in the deep woods, where mortals dared not venture.

the sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows over the dense trees as you carefully made your way along the narrow path. you’d heard the stories—how travelers would be lured off their paths by strange lights or laughing voices, never to be seen again.

kitsune were the most feared, ancient fox spirits with the power to trick even the wisest of sages.

but you didn’t believe in such tales… at least, not until you met him.

it started with laughter—soft, melodic, but undeniably playful. the moment you heard it, you stopped in your tracks, eyes darting around for the source. there was no one in sight, but you felt a presence, something watching you from the trees.

“h—hello?” you called out hesitantly, gripping your basket tighter.

more laughter, closer this time. the hairs on the back of your neck stood up, and before you could react, a figure appeared before you. he seemed to materialize from the mist itself—standing tall, his molten silver hair cascading down his back in waves that seem to shimmer under the moonlight, as if alive with an ethereal glow.

his sharp, golden eyes, reminiscent of a predator, lock onto yours with an intensity that makes your breath catch. every movement he makes is smooth, graceful, and effortless, as though he’s one with the very wind itself.

he’s draped in yishang, its silken fabric flowing around him in delicate layers. the garment, though traditional, carries a mysterious air, its texture almost too smooth, too fluid, as if it was woven from the very essence of the night.

even when the air is still, his robes sway gently, giving him an otherworldly presence, like a mirage that could vanish at any moment. and when he smiled, his sharp teeth gleamed in the fading sunlight.

but the most striking feature? the nine tails that swayed lazily behind him.

a kitsune.

“you seem lost, little human,” he purred, his voice as smooth as silk. his lips curled into a sly smile. “or perhaps… you’re just looking for a bit of company?”

your heart raced as you stepped back, your mind screaming at you to run, but something about his gaze rooted you to the spot. he was beautiful—dangerously so—and the playful tilt of his head as he regarded you made you feel like prey.

“i—i’m not lost,” you stammered, trying to sound braver than you felt. “i’m just gathering herbs.”

the kitsune’s eyes gleamed with amusement, and he took a step closer, his movements graceful and almost predatory. “ah, how noble of you,” he said, his tone dripping with mock sympathy. “but these woods are no place for a delicate thing like you. it’s dangerous.”

“i’ll be fine,” you insisted, though your voice wavered. you tried to sidestep him, but he blocked your path effortlessly, his tails flicking with amusement.

“i can’t let you wander around like that,” he said, his smile widening as he leaned in, his voice a low, teasing whisper. “what if something happened to you? i’d feel terribly guilty.”

you frowned, trying to put some distance between you, but his presence seemed to fill the entire space, surrounding you. his scent—like wildflowers and something musky—invaded your senses, making it hard to think clearly.

“i don’t need your help,” you said firmly, taking another step back. “i’ll manage on my own.”

the kitsune’s expression darkened for just a moment, his eyes flashing dangerously before returning to their playful glint. “oh, but i insist,” he purred, circling you slowly. “i can’t leave such a lovely human alone in these woods, after all. it wouldn’t be right.”

without warning, he vanished in a puff of mist, reappearing behind you in the blink of an eye. you gasped, spinning around to face him, but his long fingers had already wrapped around your wrist, gentle but unyielding.

“let me go,” you demanded, trying to pull free, but his grip only tightened, his golden eyes locking onto yours with a fierce intensity.

“why would i ever do that?” he murmured, his voice low and possessive. “you’ve captured my interest, human. i’ve been watching you for some time now.”

your heart pounded in your chest. “what do you mean?”

the kitsune’s lips curled into a smirk, and he leaned in closer, his breath warm against your skin. “i’ve seen you… in the village, tending to your family, always so kind, so sweet. you didn’t know, but i’ve been waiting for you. and now that i have you…” his grip on your wrist tightened slightly, just enough to send a shiver down your spine.

“i’m not letting you go.”

you swallowed hard, feeling your pulse race under his touch. “i… i’m just a healer. there’s nothing special about me.”

the kitsune chuckled softly, his tails swaying behind him like flickering flames. “oh, but you are special. you see, humans are so fragile, so fleeting… and yet, you’ve managed to catch my attention.”

his words sent a chill down your spine. "i don’t belong to you,” you said firmly, though your voice trembled slightly.

the kitsune’s eyes darkened, and for a moment, the playful mask he wore slipped, revealing something far more dangerous beneath. "right."

you tried to pull away again, but he was faster, his arms wrapping around you in an almost crushing embrace, his nine tails curling around your body like chains. his face was inches from yours, his golden eyes burning with an intensity that left you breathless.

“you’ll see,” he whispered, his lips brushing against your ear. “i can give you everything. power, immortality, anything you desire… as long as you stay by my side.”

your heart pounded in your chest, your mind racing for a way out, but the more you struggled, the tighter his grip became. he wasn’t going to let you go.

“i don’t need power or immortality,” you said through gritted teeth, refusing to let him see your fear. “i just need to get the herbs and be on my way.”

the kitsune tilted his head, his smile returning, though it was far more sinister now. “you’ll learn to love me,” he said softly, his voice filled with dark promise. “i’ll make sure of it.”

before you could respond, he leaned in, his lips sfotly brushing the edge of his lips, the heat of his body pressed against yours, and for a moment, you felt yourself slipping into the depths of his obsession.

but you weren’t ready to give in. not yet.

with all the strength you could muster, you shoved him back, breaking the kiss and stumbling away from him, your chest heaving.

"wha—what do you think you're doing!?" you exclaimed, cheeks flustered. that was your first kiss!! and he just took it so casually!!

the kitsune stared at you for a moment, his expression unreadable, before his smile returned.

“feisty,” he murmured, his eyes gleaming with approval. “i like that.”

and with that, he vanished into the mist, his laughter echoing through the trees.

but you knew this wasn’t over.

it had been days since your encounter with the kitsune in the forest. though you managed to escape his immediate grasp, his presence lingered in every corner of your mind.

his laughter echoed in your thoughts, and you often felt his eyes watching, even when you were alone.

you tried to go about your daily life, but the eerie sensation never left you. every shadow, every rustle of leaves, felt like him—waiting, lurking, ready to reappear.

and, as you feared, he did.

you had returned to your village, thinking maybe being surrounded by people would keep him at bay. but even within the walls of your modest home, with your grandmother sleeping soundly in the next room, you couldn’t shake the feeling that you were being watched.

the silence of the night was thick and oppressive, and the flickering light of the oil lamp seemed to dance in the windless air.

suddenly, you heard it—soft footsteps outside, impossibly light yet unmistakable. you froze, your heart pounding in your chest. it was him. you knew it.

“don’t,” you whispered to yourself, but your feet moved on their own, leading you to the door.

the moment you slid it open, the cool night air hit you, and there he stood—leaning against the entrance, his golden eyes glowing under the moonlight, the tips of his tails barely visible in the shadows.

“miss me?” he purred, his voice laced with amusement, though there was a hunger in his gaze that made your skin prickle.

“i told you to leave me alone,” you said, your voice more confident than you felt. “i don’t want anything to do with you.”

his smile faltered for a split second before returning, though now it held a dangerous edge. “you keep saying that, little one, but you don’t really mean it.” he stepped closer, his eyes never leaving yours. “i can feel it. i can feel how your heart races when i’m near.”

lord, did he have to say that outloud?

his presence was overwhelming—suffocating, like he was weaving a web around you with every movement, every word.

“Iive been patient,” he murmured, his voice dropping to a low, intimate tone. “but my patience is wearing thin. i’ve watched you every night, waiting… and now, i’m done waiting.”

you took a shaky step back, speaking up. “you don’t own me,” you said, trying to keep the tremor out of your voice. “i’m not yours...”

in an instant, his hand was against the wall beside your head, trapping you. his nine tails fanned out behind him, glowing faintly in the moonlight as if reacting to his emotions.

“oh, but you are,” he whispered, leaning in so close you could feel his breath against your skin. “you were mine the moment i laid eyes on you. and now, no matter what you say, i’m not letting you go.”

your heart raced, your mind spinning as his words sunk in. there was no reasoning with him, no escape from his obsession. he truly believed that you belonged to him.

turning your head away from him you shook your head, "absolutely not!! i will not be your prisoner!" you hissed, trying to ignore the flutter of fear and something far more dangerous creeping into your chest.

the kitsune chuckled softly, his fingers gently tilting your chin back toward him. “prisoner? no, no, no… i don’t want to trap you. i want to protect you. keep you safe from the world that doesn’t deserve you.”

his words, so tender yet possessive, made your stomach twist. he leaned in closer, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear, his touch deceptively gentle. “i’ll give you everything you need,” he whispered. “i’ll care for you in ways no human ever could.”

“and if I say no?” you asked, your voice barely more than a breath. you hated how weak you sounded, how difficult it was to stand your ground when he was so close, so overwhelming.

his golden eyes narrowed, his smile fading ever so softly. “you won’t say no.” his voice was soft, but the warning was clear.

before you could react, he pressed his lips to yours in a fierce, possessive kiss. his hands, now gently cupping your face, were trembling slightly—as if holding back some deeper, more dangerous impulse. his tails coiled around your body, binding you to him as if to remind you that there was no escape.

you tried to pull away, but the kiss deepened, his lips moving with an intensity that stole your breath. it wasn’t just a kiss—it was a claim, a promise, a binding of your very soul to his.

when he finally pulled back, his breath ragged, his eyes glowed with triumph. “you feel it too, don’t you?” he whispered, his lips brushing against your skin. “that pull between us. you can’t deny it forever.”

you stared up at him, your heart pounding in your chest, torn between fear, confusion, and something far more dangerous—something that threatened to draw you in.

his touch, his words, his very presence, seemed to wrap around you like a spell.

this was bad.

without another word, he stepped back, the cool air filling the space between you once more. his eyes lingered on you for a moment longer before he vanished into the night, his form dissolving into mist, leaving you breathless and shaken.

he would return. he always would. after all, he had already decided—you were his, he was yours, and there was no escaping a fox’s devotion.

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⊹ ۪ ࣪ ᥫ᭡ shao lisheng 9948e x fem!reader ꒱ after a long day of spoiling you for your birthday, liseng decides to give you one final gift

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“Long day, huh?” 

A chuckle leaves the kitsune, dark tails swishing in delight as you fall atop his lap and wrap your arms around his neck. Whining and nuzzling into his shoulder while his clawed hand comes up to cup the back of your head. A long day indeed, one of fun and spoils all thanks to your lover. 

Red nails trace along your back in an affectionate manner, brushing a variety of patterns as he eases your limp form. “Awww, poor, poor girl,” he tuts in that honeyed tone of his. One of his fluffy tails curls around your waist to hoist you closer and allows you to breathe in his floral perfumes. As sweet as his voice, well, apart from the undertone your ears, prone to all his trickery, were picking up on. 

Yet for the moment you decide to push those thoughts away and instead enjoy the warm embrace of your yokai boyfriend. He has always been quite the snuggler — and after a long day of walking and surprises, it was all that you needed. 

“Hmm,”

His hum leaves your brow arching, but just before you could even so much as question him — the kiss to your ear and the whisper that follows answers all of your questions.

“How about one more surprise?” 

                               

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It seems that the spoils had yet to come to an end, for as Lisheng claimed — you still had until midnight before your birthday was over. Oh, and he intended to use those last remaining hours to his fullest advantage in the giving of his final gift. One that brought a series of whimpers and spluttered moans from your parted mouth. Lips now smudged with the lipstick he had bought you earlier as he presses hungry kiss after kiss. Swallowing your moans just as your tight cunt swallows his pounding cock. 

“Mmn, that’s it — that’s it pretty girl,” those red nails flush your skin as he grips your jaw, forcing you to face him as he continues to bounce you within his lap. He had not even bothered undressing you out of the outfit he gifted you; all he did was hoist your underwear to the side and delve right in. 

“Taking my cock so well - fuck - look at that mess. . . ”

Amber eyes flutter down to the puddle between your legs, to the way your skirt hikes and clings onto your moist flesh. A clawed hand lands a firm spank to your partially exposed thigh, before squeezing it and holding you in place. All so he can fuck up into your quivering, squirting heat whilst you could barely thrash against him. 

“Making such a mess all over the clothes I got you huh? Look at that, mngh. . . only care about cumming around my cock yeah? Yeah? Oh I know sweetheart, I knoowww,” Lisheng’s drawl drips with all that same honey as his hold on your jaw forces your gaze down to the onslaught between his legs. To the ring of cream around the base of his cock as you squeeze and take him in like you always do. “See that? See how she takes me? Hah. . . birthday girl’s still such a slut f’me.”

His typical clear words and poetic tongue are nowhere in sight. All that spews from his red lips are slews of filth, degradation and praise becoming one as he bounces you along his pulsing cock. Wet slapping mixing with your pathetic pleas and his slurred voice muffled by his kisses to your neck. He has long since painted your skin in bite marks, ones that he runs his long tongue over and delights when you whine at him. 

In response, Lisheng grips onto your hair and yanks it back, free hand running behind to spank your ass and press your cunt fully onto him. Forcing you to take all of him and enhance your high-pitched whines. “L-Li —” you try to plea amongst your spluttered cries and noises. Lashes wet with tears that drip down your face and ruin your makeup. Yet all the kitsune does is lean in, lap at the moisture and hold your head firm. 

“Words, my pretty slut.” 

A particularly harsh thrust is angled to that one spot that makes your back arch and toes curl. “Mm. . . Use your words. Come on.” Wet kisses trail up your neck before sharp teeth nip at your flushed earlobe. “Or am I gonna have to fuck you ‘till you cannot even use your voice? Hmm? Oh I-I’m sure you’d love that.” His grunt turns into a few more as he abandons his hand on your head to instead grip at your waist with both. Nails digging in just as yours rakes down his shoulders. He clings to your soft flesh with a great amount of strength as he moves your body in time with his thrusts and tempered grinds. Creating an oh so intense series of motions that has your head spinning and eyes rolling back. 

“B-Baby - please hngh,” you sob, limping over him. “C-Can’t — I-I can’t it’s. . . s’too much,” you manage to squeal amongst his onslaught of rough-fucking. 

“I know sweetheart, I know,” another grunt as he buries his face into the crook of your neck. Lips pressed into your skin to muffle his own whimpers and loud moans. “One more okay? J-Just wanna feel this perfect cunt cum around me one more time.” His pants fan your flesh and he focuses his thrusts into one spot, limping your body from the tidal waves of pleasure and overstimulation crashing upon you. 

You squeeze around him — drawing his hiss into the air as you cling onto him for dear life. Eyes fluttering, breaths bated as you whine, gasp, whimper his name out. All as you are brought higher - and higher — until the final slam of the head of his cock against your sweet spot leaves you reeling, squirming,

“L-Lisheng - Lisheng! B-Baby ah - anghh,”

and sobbing his name out as you squirt around him for the fourth time that night. 

It is only then that his movements slow. Easing into a gentle grind of hips as he rides out your orgasm and cradles your twitching body riddled with overstimulation. All until his motions come to a complete standstill and he strokes a gentle hand along your face. Catching his breath from his own load that he had shot into you, that squeezes past his length still buried deep and dribbles into the puddle upon the sheets. 

“That’s it, thaatt’s itt. . . good girl.” Lisheng’s croon comes with a deep lull in your ear as he slowly slides out of you, shuddering at the loss of warmth — yet chuckling at your desperate little whine. “That a whine I hear? What happened to ‘ah, ahh Lisheng baby it’s too much’?” 

Your light smack to his chest vibrates another chuckle from it as he hoists you nearer and presses a few affectionate kisses along your face. Fluffy tails wrap around you, just as his strong arms do when he lifts you up into his hold and cradles you to the bathroom for an extended session of warm baths and body rubs. All while whispering sweet nothings and nuzzling into the side of your face. 

“My pretty, pretty birthday girl. I do hope you enjoyed your special day.”

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small gift for luffy lover @zwhoreo! also @otaku-degenarate sent in a gear 5 ask but this isn't really the prompt you asked for, so i'll work on that soon!

(cw: kitsune, kissing, reader is afab with smaller breasts, est relationship, gear 5 luffy, rubber dick, slide whistle, nipple play, sex, spit play, creampie)

Songs: "Minimize" by B.P. Valenzuela

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Luffy is kissing all over your face, sweet little pecks interrupted by the occasional love bite. He is sniffing your cheeks, like a rabbit. You squirm under him, face flushed and breath quickening.

You run your fingers through his hair, tails flickering over Luffy’s face. You like hiding him like this, safe from the world surrounded by fluffy softness.

He turns to kiss a tail tip, stroking his hands through the nine stripes of white fur. It’s winter, so it’s cold.

“Hey, kitty,” he says, voice low and special just for you.

“Hey, captain,” you say, fingers tracing his cheekbones. Round face, shiny eyes. Bold lines etched into his squishy cheeks from smiling like a crazed monkey all the time.

You stroke your thumb over the place between his eyebrows.

There’s creases, there.

“Want ya,” he whispers, licking at your bottom lip. He presses his tongue inside you, strong and slick. He slides it against your own, before slowly starting to thrust it inside your mouth. He's fucking your face with his tongue, and you couldn't be happier.

"Mmph!" You groan, squirming beneath his weight. His hips are pressed against your own, his arms on either side of your face. You gasp, parting your lips just long enough to sigh out a desperate, "Want you too, please Luffy!" Before crashing your mouths sloppily back together. Your fingers scrabble at his shoulders.

Luffy singsongs in the back of his throat, and sucks on your lower lip. He smooches along your mouth, and then down your chin. Your captain squishes his face against the side of your neck; you can feel his sly grin. He wriggles, against you.

"Love ya, sweetheart!"

His voice is slightly muffled, but his hips start thrusting even harder, now. He wants inside you, and bad.

"Love you too, Luffy."

Smiling, you stroke your hands through his dark hair. The tips are starting to foam white like soap suds. You press a kiss to the top of his head: he starts shifting into his fifth gear sometimes, since sex just feels so good for him. He starts biting at your collarbones.

His palms slowly travel up your waist to start groping at your small breasts. His hands are strong, and careful. He strokes his thumbs over your nipples, slowly circling them before a soft flick.

You gasp, shivers all along your teeth, before you wrap your own legs around him and lock your ankles around his waist. He snickers, eyes squeezed shut like the crescent moon that hangs outside his porthole window. It's almost midnight, by now.

His cock is hard against you, straining against his shorts' white denim as it presses into your clit. You arch your hips, whining. Your fingers scrabble down his torso, plucking at the satin knot of his purple sash. He smiles, and leans back on his heels to start undoing his shorts for you. Luffy sees how desperate you are for him, can smell it on your skin. And he just sits there and smiles.

Monkey D. Luffy lets out a low chuckle, catching his sweetheart's eyes to make sure you're still watching, as he slides his first and second fingers into the center of his sash's knot. He undoes it with his calloused thumb, as sensually as he can, all while searing your eager gaze with smiling eyes. He loves making you just sit there and watch.

Luffy slides the belt from off his body, and tosses it behind himself. It lands on the wooden glossiness of his cabin floor. Your anxious fingers poke at his stomach. His dark hair disappears in a soft trail below the waistline of his shorts. You follow it, scraping your nails over the coarse bristles. "So sexy," you say with a rasp.

Luffy moans, starting to softly thrust back against you as he kneels. Your thighs are draped on either side of his deeply arched hips. You reach out to trace the dark blue shadows dancing over his defined abs. Your hands slope up and over his body, marveling at the soft angles and curved lines of his muscular frame. You bite your lip.

He's so athletic.

Luffy smirks, and flexes his arms beneath your hungry palms. You gasp, squeezing his rock-hard muscles. You want to feel his rock-hard cock inside you. So you squirm and moan and scrape your fingertips down his cedar-skin biceps. You let your lower lip stick out in a pout.

"Please?"

He smiles, his canines glinting in starlight, before he leans down to suckle on your pulse point. You moan, arching into him as he starts undoing his denim shorts. You slide your own scrappy shorts down your legs, and lift up enough for him to pull your shirt off over your head. He shrugs the moon-white cardigan from off his shoulders, and you gasp appreciatively at the sight of his bare chest before you. You rise up, teeth first, and start suckling on his collarbones, instead.

Luffy strokes your head, sweet praises dribbling from his mouth like maple syrup. "So sweet f'me, kitty cat. Such a good girl for captain," he presses a kiss into the top of your head. You lick the salty skin of his neck. "Start now?"

You nod, laying back with your pussy bared.

Luffy bites his lip.

"Shit," he mutters, stroking his cock with a loose fist. Soft clouds form in an arch over his face--sorta like your tails! The two of you match, now, you think with a satisfied smile. Luffy hisses as he rubs his swollen cockhead against your slick entrance, before he starts to press inside. You keep your tails around both of you, so the whole world is minimized to just you and Luffy.

Luffy.

You love him so much, it spills over into tears from your eyes.

He—

he’s such

such a dream

such a dreamboat,

really—

he’s yours, and

and

you’ve never felt

this good,

before.

****

Luffy loves you sweetly.

He’s gasping against your collarbone, making love to you in every sense of the word. His shoulders are pressed against your face as he wraps both his strong arms around you. His shorts are still shimmied halfway down his thighs; he's sliding his silken cock deeper inside of you. His shaft is so thick...

It stings, sort of--

“Shh, shh,” Luffy says, his lips brushing your forehead. The wispy hairs get caught in his mouth, and he spits them out with a silly razzberry. “Shishi!” His shushes turn to snickers, and you can’t help but squeeze your eyes shut and smash him even closer against you. “Nyoop!” He gasps, suddenly all the way inside you.

“Hehe!” you scrunch your nose, as both your legs wrap around his wide waist. He’s built like a tree trunk, this kid. Cedar-skinned and rosy-cheeked. He stuffs his nose into the crook of your neck, sniffing like a squirrel. His hips start to sway.

Luffy's hands creep up your midriff, softly coming to cup at your small breasts. They're shaking, as he thrusts against you. He lets them splay over your ribcage, lips parted as he watches them move. He groans, low in his throat as he starts palming them with one hand.

He sits up on his knees so he can play with your breasts, squeezing and gently kneading them as he shallowly fucks his cock inside you.

“Shit—,” you whisper, tingles falling all over your skin as hot coals start to burn beneath your heels. He’s got your legs still wrapped around his waist, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. Your hands are squeezing the two tails next to your face, turning to hide yourself inside the softness.

Luffy sings under his breath, head tipping back as his adams apple bobs. "Shiiiiiiit, sweetheart," he drawls out, his voice all scratchy with his vocal fry. His cock elongates inside of you, pumping you full of eight veiny inches. He hisses as he feels your pussy spasm around his length. His hips start to get sloppy, as a loud whine echoes from his throat. Sweat starts to drip down his handsome face.

So fucking sexy.

"Ah, ah!" You whine into the pillow, your moans in time with his thrusts. He's speeding up, now. His cock is hitting your special spots, so hard and so sweet that you're shuddering around him in no time.

Shivers.

"Sweetheart," he moans, dropping back down to have his elbows on either side of your face. His breaths puff hot and steamy on your cheeks. He's dripping spit on you, now, his lips shiny and red as drool slides down his chin.

Somewhere, a slide whistle plays.

It sounds in time with the spit that falls from his chin to your cheek. The droplet glitters rainbow in the air. He's snickering now, silliness and sexiness in every inch of his fifth gear self. Luffy presses on your stomach, supporting himself with one hand. His hips spasm against you, his eyes squeezed shut with his teeth sunk into his bottom lip.

"L-Luffy!" You warn, squeezing around him for a second climax. He strangles out a startled moan, hands coming down to squeeze at your hips. He starts drilling you, now, as you both gasp for air.

Sweat drips down your temples as you start harshly meeting his thrusts with unsteady pulses of your own. He snickers at you, saxophones low in the background. He spits straight into the air, and watches with parted lips as it sparkles in an arc that lands smack in the middle of your tits. He grins, smearing it across your chest.

"Luffy!" You protest, squirming against the sorta-gross feeling.

He cocks his head, rose eyes swirling, as he squeezes your breasts. He fondles you like his favorite teddy bear, as he snaps his hips against your own. His cock brushes up on your g-spot again--filling you full, and you gasp as a scattered climax runs down your spine.

Luffy says your name, stroking his fingers over your cheek.

“Let me in deeper?” He asks, eyebrows raised. He's still squishing at your tits, spitting back on them every so often so he can watch them shine. He smiles, innocence in his eyes as he watches you nod.

He stretches out his dick, somehow cartoonishly big, as he starts speeding up to pummel his shaft inside you. Your walls clench around the length, impossibly big and still so impossibly sexy. He leans down to start pressing on your lower stomach. His hand scratches against your own coarse hairs. His palm sandwiches your g-spot against his cock, staring at you with his tongue lolled out as he waits for you to squirt. He knows you can. Wants to see it spurt out of you as you shake and whimper on his aching cock. Wants to suck on your clit until you're bursting against his face. Wants to just--just fuck you until you can't see straight.

So he does.

He's a pirate:

He gets what he wants.

"C-captain!" You stutter, squirting all over his lower abdomen. He cackles with glee, leaning down to kiss your face with impossible softness.

"Such a good girl!"

He speeds up somehow, hearts in his eyes, as he lets go of your stomach to support himself with both arms. He licks his lips, whispering a short, "Hold still, princess," before he starts stampeding his hips against your frame. You do your damnedest to just hold on.

"Shit!" You squeak, face scrunched up as your toes curl. "Don't stop!" You ask, desperate, as he gets closer to his own orgasm.

He snarls in response, an actual tiger roar sounding somewhere from behind him. You swallow, sweaty and flushed, as Luffy spills himself inside you. He gasps, rocketing his hips until his eyes cross from overstimulation. His hair is already starting to darken, his clouds sliding off him in pearly suds. He sighs, sliding out of you.

His cock weeps onto the sheets beneath you.

You sit up, staring at where his cum is pooling out of you, stars in your belly. Luffy sits back on his heels, sweaty and satisfied.

"Snacks?"

You snicker, and nod.

"Snacks."

[edenspetals]

I know I spam your inbox a lot but we're besties so it's fine and you know I expect you to answer only when you're feeling up to it aHEM-

Your OCs reacting to the reader calling them babygirl? Yes, this includes the boys

lisheng's head perks up and he looks at you with raised eyebrows, as if wondering whether or not you were talking to him. when you repeat, however, a wide grins finds his lips and he shifts closer in his sitting position beside you before collapsing into your lap. “oh? is that your new name for me? I'm babygirl?” he asks excitedly.

there's a twitch in the dragons brow and slowly he places his calligraphy brush down before turning to you. lean fingers take your chin in his hold and he raises his head for you to meet his gaze. “now, babygirl. if you wanted me to address you by such a name you could have simply asked, you know?” he brushes his thumb along your lower lip.

lixue drops whatever it is that she was holding and immediately turns to you with a wide grin spread over her lips. “me? I'm babygirl?” she croons, looping her arms around your middle and finding herself on the bed so that she can rest her chin upon your chest. “can you call me that again?”

remaining silent, rishima continues on with her mixing of herbs and liquids. “you truly are a puzzling little thing sometimes.” she speaks, reaching over to flip through the open book on her table. “I quite prefer 'my queen' instead. or is it that you'd prefer that name, babygirl?” she turns to you, expression blank with hints of amusement in her eyes.

[byakiriam]

"Ser Parte del Clan" - Wattpad @byakiriam

[hanaaoi15]

lil sona sketch for a qna i had on insta :3

[kuragarikai]

Posting on my kofi again~ Trying to keep up with my art and all my socials >.<

Some exciting news for me… creating a live2D model for myself! She’s a pink Kitsune that loves to draw, play video games, and binge read webtoons (especially fantasy romance!)

🌸More info to come!🌸

[adeline-gardina-sarah]

This is Kamayu Tamaku , she is a 300 years old kistune . She is Adeline Gardina Sarah's friend she is also Friends with Rukya . Her design is inspired of Mangle and Funtime Foxy .