#like Katakuri because of Mew

[quinloki]

I love coming to appreciate a character more because someone's love for that character shines through so beautifully you can't help but appreciate them.

[mewiyev]

second son

[mew-ya]

momma's boy

[cebwrites]

hi cev! 💕 I'd like to request a katakuri x g/n reader drabble where they go on a date and reader requests that he not use observation haki! I think that has a lot of silly/cute potential

a/n: hey mew!! yeeeeesss i'm delighted to make more kata food for you >:3=

dates without haki (katakuri)

gn reader word count: 0.8k

You fix your appearance in the mirror one last time, catching your husband's reflection making subtle—intentionally muted—motions you recognize as Katakuri chewing his lip behind his scarf again. If he wasn't so worried about appearances, you'd suspect that chewing would show on his otherwise perfectly manicured fingernails.

"Kata-kun," he perks up at the term of endearment, leans down when you gesture to pick a piece of lint out of his hair.

He glares at the offending particle, a blemish on his spotless appearance, yet his gaze softens when you cup his much larger head in your hands to turn his gaze to you. You're perfect as you stand before him, not a hair out place or crumb on your cheek could change that. Not the lines under your eyes from hard nights' work and especially not when you survive hard-won tummy ache battles.

And, in his eyes, he's wholly unworthy to stand at your side as the flawed person he is, putting up that faultless mask for the people around him.

"We'll be fine." You press a kiss to Katakuri's forehead, something unspoken beneath your reassurance.

It wasn't easy for Katakuri to agree to something like this; of course, he'd do anything to be the exemplary partner you deserved, but turning off a reflex that'd borderline become part of his identity proved to be more difficult than he'd like to admit.

The two previous dates "without haki" had gone as smoothly as he could manage; using his future sight once his nerves got the better of him on the first [just a little peek wouldn't hurt, right?], and being forced to on the second when the lovely picnic you had planned with him was crashed by wannabe rookie pirates stepping into the Tottoland territory without knowing what they were getting to.

They were easy pickings for him, let alone the both of you together, but because of that Katakuri wanted to make sure that this time, you'd get the perfect date you asked for.

[See: You didn't actually ask for "The Perfect" date, but he made a fuss in his own mind about it anyway.]

So you set out with him today, taking a pleasant stroll through private gardens on the quieter side of Komugi Island before making a detour through the town to pick up pastries you'd ordered the night before - it's brief, so ogling of Whole Cake's creme of the crop can be kept to an absolute minimum. You've gotten used to the usual stares and some glares from the fan club, but the only thing that matters to you is the look on your husband's face when he turns to check on you.

Katakuri is perceptive enough to notice unwarranted looks even without his haki, you ease his worries with a squeeze of his arm and a passive wave.

He is, however, slightly spooked by a fat orange tabby on the way out of town without his future sight. Kata's grateful that there's no one but you here to giggle at the blunder, only slightly huffy at the laughter that rises from your person as you give the clever creature scratches and praise.

The two of you don't really relax until you're in the safe, private confines of the mochi construction your husband typically builds to eat his merienda in. This time, it takes the form of a grand but sealed gazebo.

Peace and quiet for the next hour or so secured, you let lose to rummage through the giant treat basket you picked up in town. With an offering of kisses and a giant spoonful of pudding to his mouth, Katakuri doesn't take long to unravel either, tucking his scarf neatly aside and allows himself to be drawn into your presence, your warmth.

You spend much more time than intended in that secluded little gazebo, the amble bubbling of the juice river outside a comfortable faraway thought as you spend your afternoon with Katakuri, joined only by that cheeky orange tabby content to laze around cutely in exchange for short belly rubs.

At some point you find yourself half asleep on your husband's chest, kissing his scars and unwilling to so much as expend the energy to check the time. The cat's asleep on his other pec, you press your forehead against it, careful not to wake the man beneath you. Because you know it means going back to work, back to the not-so-hum-drum life of living in Big Mom's empire and conquering islands to grow her territory.

That darling man you'd sacrifice life and limb for, the man you married despite hell and high water and his batshit family because you loved him more than life itself.

Still, being a Charlotte was exhausting, Katakuri knew this more than anyone, so you chose to be selfish just this once and went back to sleep, disturbing nothing in this dreamy little fantasy you'd built with him for the one afternoon a month he was free enough to spend with you, his partner.

[lale-txt]

❦ 𝐀𝐕𝐀𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐒

Every time he lowers his eyes, a strict ‘tsk, tsk’ of yours reminds him to keep looking at you as he obediently follows your instructions, always so eager to please.

a/n: one of my fics for @op-xreader-zine ♡ i don't write Katakuri often but when i do, he gets pegged. you can see the spot art Mew drew for this on AO3 (i didn't embed it here since i'm not sure what the current rules for explicit drawings on Tumblr currently are oop but click on the link for a treat)

contains: ns.fw under the cut, Katakuri/Reader, afab!reader (no pronouns or descriptive words for reader’s genitals used), pegging, praise kink, dirty talk, fingering (reader receiving and giving), size kink, spanking

word count: 2.2k

“Mmm.” 

You let out a content sigh as you sink into the bathwater and right into your boyfriend's arms. Instantly, he wraps them around you and pulls your body closer to his. There’s been this heat between the two of you ever since Katakuri suggested staying in tonight and having a bath together instead of going out. He’s never been one to enjoy the company of many people anyway, preferring to spend his shared solitude with you instead.

One hand of his is big enough to wrap around your torso fully, holding you in a tight but not painful grip. Even if you tried, you could never wiggle out of it. Not that you wanted to—you loved when he held you like that. The sheer size of him made you feel safe and sparked a fire within your core.

Tonight isn’t any different.

“Sweet little thing… you’re squirming.”

Katakuri’s voice is low in your ear, his hot breath fanning over your skin and making you tremble slightly. It doesn't go unnoticed by him with the way you arch your back and rub your thighs together, desperate for some kind of friction. How your heartbeat speeds up a little when he presses his fingertips deeper into your soft flesh. Your habit of biting your bottom lip when you want to hold back your needy mewls. For him your body speaks a language of its own and Katakuri understands every syllable of it.

He rests his chin on top of your shoulder after dragging messy kisses along the side of your neck while his free hand spreads your legs under water with ease, hooking them over his knees to keep them wide open for him.

“So good for me,” he whispers and trails a finger along your slit, almost making you jump in his embrace if it wasn’t for his firm grip holding you in place. His touch is never rough, always gentle; he's well aware of his size and never wants to hurt you. But oh, could he lose himself in the way you whine and moan when he pushes one finger inside your hot core, followed quickly by a second. And when you beg for a third as your walls already twitch around him, Katakuri can’t help but grant your wish, stuffing you until your head falls back on his shoulder and you let out the sweetest sounds of pleasure.

It doesn’t take long for you to cum around his fingers, your walls fluttering them as if they never want to let him go. Katakuri keeps on pressing kisses to your jaw and the side of your neck before he removes his fingers carefully, holding you against his body as you come down from your high. You feel his gaze lingering on you, and you tilt your head up to meet his warm, crimson eyes. Every tiny wrinkle around them you know by heart, having lovingly traced them countless times with your fingertips.

Katakuri reaches for your hand and brings it to his lips, placing another soft kiss on the back of it. You hum gently and turn around in the tub so you could face him directly without cranking your neck—and maybe also because you want to take in the sight of his throbbing cock that has been pressing against your back the whole time.

“How can I make you feel good tonight?” you ask, your voice dripping with hunger as your fingertips run up the inside of his thigh, making them tremble a little. You love how sensitive he is, the slightest touch enough to turn him on. Your eyes rest on him, waiting for him to reply.

There are a few seconds of silence between the two of you–not the uncomfortable kind, the good kind–before Katakuri speaks again, his voice low and making your heart skip a beat.

“There’s something I’ve never tried before… if you’re up for it.”

It's a sight to behold.

Katakuri, leaning against the headboard of the bed, his breath hot and heavy as he keeps fisting his throbbing cock under your stern gaze. Every time he lowers his eyes, a strict ‘tsk, tsk’ of yours reminds him to keep looking at you as he obediently follows your instructions, always so eager to please.

“Spread your legs for me,” you demand as you sit opposite of him at the other end of the bed, lazily stroking the strap-on around your hips, all lubed up already. You smirk when your man does as you tell him and bends his knees further, pushing his legs apart to grant you a better view of just how deeply he desires you.

Two fingers are pushing deeply past his puckered hole, and they glide in and out of it slowly.

“Good boy,” you say in a low voice, eyes wandering from his flustered expression to his throbbing cock, a few drops of precum leaking from it as he continues stroking himself for you, his rhythm getting slightly faster whenever you praise him in a sultry voice.

“Gorgeous… Does it feel good, touching yourself like that?” you ask as you watch him add a third finger, stretching his hole further for you. Katakuri nods, his breath a bit ragged by now and a thin sheen of sweat covering his massive chest. “You wish it was my cock, filling you up…?”

He nods again and you can tell that he is close from the way his fingers clench tighter around his cock, how his thumb circles the tip of it, and how his hips jerk forward slightly as he silently begs you with his eyes to cum. You muster him up and down as his whole body shivers slightly, then you smile and grant him his wish.

“Cum for me… let me hear how good it feels…” you whisper, though your voice leaves no room for disobedience. Usually never one to be overly vocal, Katakuri cums with a whimper, fingers still gliding in and out of his stretched hole as his load lands on his stomach, leaving a sticky trail all the way down his abs to this still throbbing cock.

You don’t leave him any time to breathe.

“On all fours,” you command. “Bend over and spread your cheeks for me, can you do that?”

Seeing Katakuri this obedient, this aroused, it stirs something inside of you. When he told you earlier about his curiosity about pegging, having never tried it before, you were curious too, trying to imagine what he’d look like when he was at your mercy.

It is a sight forever burned into your memory.

His whole body is trembling, face pressed into the pillows and a blissful and fucked out expression, all the while his fingers slide in and out of his stretched hole for your eyes only… it makes you fall all over for him, the trust between the two of you only growing. You lean over him and trail kisses down his spine, mumbling words of adoration against his hot skin, making him whine quietly.

“So good for me,” you coo as your hands cup his ass cheeks, spreading them wider for a better view which has Katakuri moaning, muffled by the pillows. “Shh. Hold still–”

The sound of the bottle of lube clicking open is followed by soft pants from Katakuri when you pour the cold gel where his fingers were moments before, now replaced by two of yours, rubbing slow circles around his twitching hole. You watch your digits disappear inside of it, his ring of muscles clenching around them as you push them in and out slowly, eliciting the sweetest sounds eliciting the sweetest sounds Katakuri's throat has to offer.

“One more,” he mumbles in the pillows, his knuckles turning white when he grips the bed sheets as you add another finger, taking your time to make sure he’ll be able to take your strap with ease. With your free hand you land a sharp slap on his ass cheek, quickly followed by one on the other. His moans are getting deeper now, more needy, which makes your whole body tingle in return.

“Think you can take me…?” you ask, your own heart also beating faster at the sight beneath you. When Katakuri nods, you can’t help but smile and curl your fingers slightly against the sensitive spot inside of him, having him on the edge the whole time before you leave him empty and whining, though if only for just a few moments.

You add a generous amount of lube as you stroke the strap in your fist again, then line yourself up against him with the tip of your fake cock rubbing between his spread cheeks teasingly.

“We can stop anytime, okay?” you whisper, waiting for Katakuri to give you a sign to show that he was good to continue, before you nudge your strap against his entrance. All your gentle preparations from earlier is paid off when you see how easily he swallows you as you push in slowly.

“Sucking me in so greedily.” You smirk as you grab him by his hips, gently guiding him deeper down on your strap. “Feels good…?”

Katakuri breathes heavily as he almost loses himself in this new sensation. All words are lost with every inch you push in deeper, having him mewl and growl under your constant praise as you stretch him so deliciously. He looks so unfairly pretty like this. Part of you wants to ruin him, wants to hear him beg and cry as you fuck him into the mattress, until his eyes roll to the back of his head; another part wants to take this so painfully slow that he just cums untouched, cums without a single finger of yours wrapping around his cock to help him get off, cums from your lazy thrusts that hit his sweet spot inside so well.

Then you’re all the way inside, your hips grinding against him, your fingertips leaving faint red marks where you hold him in place as Katakuri’s whole body trembles. His heavy pants bounce off the walls of your bedroom and send warm shivers throughout your whole body. You’ve never seen him like this and you can’t get enough of the sweet sounds you’re eliciting from him.

You lean forward, a hand of yours finding his hair and gently tugging on it as you kiss down from the side of his neck to his shoulder blades, mumbling soft words of praise and affection against his sweaty skin. From the way Katakuri arches his back for you, rocking his hips back and forth slightly, you can tell that he wants more and you can’t help but laugh softly.

Still bottomed out all the way inside, you kiss his broad back a few more times before your hands wander to his sides, then all the way around his stomach until they find his throbbing and neglected cock. Your fingers of one hand wrap around it, the other around his balls; both are heavy and pulsating in your tight grip, begging for sweet release.

“You poor thing,” you coo. “Have you been holding back? Does my cock make you feel this good? Look at you, so pretty for me…”

Katakuri mewls when you give his cock a few lazy strokes, too light to get him off, yet the feeling of being so full of you is so intense it almost has him seeing stars. By now he is drooling and whimpering, the feeling of pleasure almost too much to handle, his curiosity more than satisfied.

“Will you be good and cum for me?” you whisper as you slowly start thrusting again, almost mesmerized by the way his hole stretches around your strap on. If you could, you’d watch this for hours. Your fingers wrap his cock harder, feeling it twitch underneath your touch when you rub your thumb over the pink tip.

Katakuri is a mess by now, his moans caught in his throat as he begs you to go faster, sweet pleads to let him cum. And you do—

One last thrust is all it takes to push him over the edge. You feel his whole body shake beneath you when he cums, making a mess of the sheets and everything else. His load trickles from your fingers down to your wrist as you keep milking him, lazy strokes that have him whimpering from overstimulation until you finally release him from your grip. You pull out your cock slowly, watching how his hole clenches around nothing before he slumps down on the sheets, followed by you right next to him.

He has his eyes closed in pure bliss when you brush a few strands of his crimson hair out of his face before leaning down to kiss him gently. For the moment no words are needed between the two of you, the air still radiant with the trust and love the two of you hold for each other. One arm of his comes to wrap around your waist and pulls you closer to him, so close you can feel his heart beat erratically in his chest, every drum an echo of your name.

[mew-ya]

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[mew-ya]

i need like a 24 hour livestream of wtf goes on in your head. mew.. YOUR MIND :,^ i need more katakuri content i know your mind is prime real estate. your characterization is spot on imo!! and sometimes i cringe about how in love with katakuri i am, but i think yknow.. mew is in this with me :) mew is probably also thinking about kneading his tummy like a cat making biscuits :/

sorry, this ask is kinda old because I just liked going into my inbox and seeing someone wanting a 24 hr livestream of my head lmao. that cracks me up cus you'll see how mentally ill I am about katakuri but also about my husband and maren 💓💗🤝 24 hours is a ton of time for many thoughts like imagining urself re-arranging katakuri's eyebrow hairs so they look kinda goofy or hanging off his arm like a sloth while he's overseeing construction at a komugi worksite

[mewiyev]

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asks r always (?) open, and I love to gush about katakuri so pls feel free to talk to me about him. just don't be weird

[mewiyev]

Hey ya! mew-fella, guess who had a mental psychedelic trip?…Hehehehe...Well, the point is that a question came up hehe, regarding…well, Maren and Katakuri's relationship. I wondered, if at some point in their marriage…have they thought about having children? Without specifying by what methods, only if they have had that idea, or if one of the two has had it hehe.

oh ho, a very interesting question 👀💞 thank you for asking!!! I think about this a lot actually but I don't think I've ever told anyone my thoughts...

I think it would be a really hard decision for them to make. This came out long as fuck so im sorry in advance. Thoughts below ~

(OC x canon content warning!)

Katakuri - HCs on having kids

My personal Katakuri headcanon is that he would be deeply concerned and anxious about the type of parent he'd be. I know in my heart that he loves children and would want to be a good parent, but Big Mom "loves" her children and is convinced she's a good parent. He's smart enough to recognize that trauma is generational, and he'd be afraid of passing that down unintentionally. It would be difficult for him to truly accept the idea of having his own kids, in fear of mistreating them.

However, he has PLENTY of siblings which means he can be the cool uncle/baby sitter for the rest of his life. I think he would be more than happy with that, given the fact that he's barely had any time to explore his own interests. Children are very hard work, and I just want him to be able to relax.

Not to mention, he seems like a rather humble person. I think some people view children as "passing the torch," but given his troubles and mental issues, i think he may ask, "do I really need a legacy?"

Maren - on having kids

As for Maren, he's someone who lost his parents when he was young. I don't have that story totally carved out, but "family" in the blood sense has very little meaning to him. He's been quite alone for portions of his life. However, he joined the Whitebeard Pirates as a teenager and was adopted by WB as a son, per WB's usual antics. I think this would have taught him the value of family and given him a desire to follow in WB's footsteps as a cool dad. But Maren has a lot of self confidence issues, so I think he would also struggle with having children--fearing the responsibility, and not wanting to give up his self destructive habits. He's very ready to run into danger to protect his loved ones and that's not really healthy behavior for a parent that wants to watch their kids grow up...

Kata x Maren - on having kids

So that said, it's complicated. I think overall, they wouldn't have kids even though individually they may have some desire for it. It's a very hard decision to make between them.

Ultimately though, I assume Katakuri's younger siblings have little to no parent figure because Big Mom is herself and the fathers are absent.

While im not sure who takes care of them in canon, I like to think that Katakuri is like a stand-in parent to many of them. Maren joining the picture adds an element of fun and balance to it, as he's someone with a lot of world experience who has some cool skills and gets along really well with kids. He also keeps his large pockets very full of snacks, and makes a point to remember all of Kata's siblings/nephews/nieces favorite candies to surprise them with.

So I think in that sense, they may be like adoptive parents to many of the Charlotte children, especially if something happened to their caregivers. I also think Maren would just find the snottiest punk nose little bully orphan brat and just be like My kid now 👍

Also, disclaimer, someday I might say F it and design kids for them just because it's cute. But based on their personalities and lore I think this is really the correct answer 💜

[mew-ya]

https://www.tumblr.com/mew-ya/707111762528452609/kiss-katakuri-x-reader-from-heyitsdoe-latest

Can we use this as a base? Or would you be willing to do a ych?

so my answer about using art as bases...it's a little long so bear with me aaa.

basically, no, unless you ask first. i appreciate you asking first! however my rationale is that I like to know *who* is doing *what* to my art. I personally don't consider my x reader works to be bases 💗 my work is stylized and I have a very personal way of drawing katakuri.

unfortunately, you're anon I don't feel comfortable saying yes because I don't want this to be a blanket go for people to do it. so if you still want to, dm me or something ✌️

I really hope that makes sense 🥺💗

as for ych, I'd love to do those at some point but I'm unfortunately really busy/booked right now so it wouldn't be any time soon. I'm sorry 💔

[mew-ya]

Hey Mew! I've got some more KataMarren Dads!AU brain worms to share.

I realized on the time line of this Megara's story is about 6 months after The War of the Best/Battle of Marine Ford. Kata'd still be scarfed up in public at this point even if he and Maren are a thing and he shows Marren his face in the bedroom. Or not, Marren's kinky, no judgement. Poor Meg would be so spooked by Kata initaly. He' a Yonko Commander, much bigger than she is, she cant see enough of his face to read his expression, and she can't read him with her Haki. The dress is at least a point in his favor. Still telling her "don't you'll pass out" when she thinks of noping it out using her logia or really pushing her haki trying to read him, lets just say Meg's on edge around him.

I take it Marren has specific beef with the Beast Pirates? More than just being tight with Katakuri.

Well Kata's certianly willing to stick one to Kaido. And adopting Meg would do that. But he also wants to know how she ended up this deep in Totto Land without triggeting any alarms. Though Marren's comment about good dads not trading their kids for military advantage kinda twinges Kata. This is normal BS for a Charlotte kid. Katakuri'd be appalled by a diffrent portion of the Helene Family Drama TM.

Loveless political marriage, isn't shocking to him. Saddening maybe, depends on your read on him. What would grind Katakuri's gears is that Dannus set up the marriage to Azure Barba expecting Meg to be dead wife 37 on the wedding night. Dannus had no clue his daughter could defend herself. That her wedding dress and accoutrements hid a small armory Megara knew how to use. Katakuri'd assumed Dannus was in choots with Meg to do a hostile takeover. Marren can read the shock, horror, and pissed off on his face when, after some bitter laughter, Megara set the record straight. Meg's mom arranged for her to be trained in secret because one when Meg was little he'd legalized marriage by abduction. And two when a very small Meg showed signs of superhuman strength and the Color of Observation he'd tried to have her starved for being a freak.

After that last part came out, Meg would be being hauled off home to be fed. Probably being carried. Though if Katakuri was the one to pick her up she'd pass out.

"Nope young lady you've been using your logia constantly for several days you're coming with us and getting a proper meal. Hey was that Supream King haki?!"

"Whatever it was, looks she knocked herself out doing it Kata."

The interesting thing is while Katakuri would initially spook the heck out of Meg they're very similar. Both are ferociously loyal and selfsacrificing for the people they love. And both are desperately starved for affection.

Maren doesn't actually meet Kata until after Marineford, and doesn't see his face until after Whole Cake Island! 👀💖 Of course, I have a million AUs where the details are different so what's one more lol?! Dads AU where they've been together a long time...how sweet~

I also like the comparison between Meg and Kata! Honestly, Maren is like that too although he's a lot less shy about asking for affection 🤣 Three of a kind they are. Thanks for sharing !!

[mew-ya]

sorry for the spams, i just wanted my non-spicy maren art to be findable on this blog because i love him and i want to yell about him! i wish tumblr had some more nsfw-friendly way to post art, but alas, it is not so.

i’m working on a short piece of writing featuring him & katakuri. i’ve gotten one scene mostly written how i like and can’t decide if i want to do a part 2 or not. i might just clean up what i have and post it, i’m super interested in how katakuri could have processed his defeat by luffy as traumatic, and i’m also really interested in how his future sight could be harmful for his interpersonal connections so i tried to tie those two together with a little scenario i thought up that involves maren being a little freak. it’s something i might try to explore with a comic at some point bc katakuri & trauma interests me ~ a lot ~ as someone who can relate to him very very much

anyway sorry for rambling, i legitimately miss having a blog. i have a whole cake island full of katakuri thoughts and i am a massive introvert so i’m probably going to start chattering more often to myself on here. feel free to mute #mew talks if you’d like to hide these posts c: