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One of the best things I have read- ❤️ 💙 💜

Toy | Portgas D. Ace ♡

(ft Vinsmoke Sanji)

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pairings: ace x fem!reader x sanji

genre: smut (minors dni)

wc: 1.7k words (it's a short one today!)

cw: soft!dom ace, jealous ace, big!dick ace, bisexual sanji, sub!sanji, mmf threesome (focused on reader), hella dirty talk from ace, voyeurism, cunnilingus, cum eating, semi-public sex, sanji is super into you but also has a tiny crush on ace, pathetic loser sanji <3

masterlist here

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You and your boyfriend, Ace, are staying aboard his little brothers ship and the cook takes a liking to you. Ace is initially jealous but when he catches Sanji eavesdropping on the two of you, he issues a punishment that has him realising how much fun he can have with the cook.

this is so self indulgent i'm sorry 😭

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You and Ace have been staying aboard the Merry for a few days. The two of you have been welcomed by your boyfriend's brother and his crew. Sanji, in Ace's opinion, has been hanging around you too much. Sanji has been following you around like a lost puppy. It doesn't bother Ace that all the attention is on you. He is always more than ready to show you off. His problem is that he hasn't gotten to have any alone time with you since boarding the sunny.

On a quiet morning, he has you cornered out on the deck. It's so early that everyone's still in bed. Ace offered to do the night watch, and you were happy to accompany him.

“Missed this pretty pussy”, he says, fingers slipping below the waistband of your underwear and pressing against your clit.

“You're so dramatic; it's only been a few days”, you laugh, pulling him into a kiss.

“Baby, you know you're just as desperate for my cock”, he says, biting your bottom lip. You don't respond, instead grabbing his belt and undoing it. He laughs as you fuss with the button on his shorts. Sex with Ace is always lighthearted, and he makes you feel so comfortable. Once you get his shorts unbuttoned, you wrap your arms around his neck and pull him back into a kiss. He kisses back roughly. “let me make you cum with my fingers, and then when the cook comes out to take over, I'll take you to our room and fuck you properly.”

You hear a footstep behind Ace but get distracted by his fingers, so you don't mention it. His fingers tease your whole, and you whine.

“Just put them in, please, Ace. Don't tease me.”

“I'm sorry, baby”, he apologises, pushing two fingers inside you. “You're just so cute I can't help it”, he coos, speeding up his fingers. Your hips instinctively rock against his hand as you get closer to your orgasm. His lips trail down your neck, and your hand threads through his hair, making him moan. Your orgasm hits you, and your legs shake slightly as you struggle to stay on your feet. Ace holds you up as you whine in his ear. He pulls his fingers from your cunt and brings them up to his lips. You watch, dazed, as he sucks his fingers clean. You hear another noise that sounds like footsteps, and this time, it catches Ace's attention, too. Ace walks over to the door to the deck and swings it open, revealing Sanji looking as guilty as you've ever seen him. Sanji's face flushes red at having been caught listening to you with his hand shoved down his trousers. Ace looks back at you with a smile, knowing both of your sexual tastes. This is a perfect chance to explore something you've been thinking about. Despite his jealousy over Sanji's crush on you, Ace thinks the cook is kind of cute.

“How do you think we should punish him, baby?” asks Ace. Sanji is entirely unfocused, close to tears, as your moans replay in his head.

“We could always show him what he wants but can't have,” you say. You enjoy having an audience. Ace nods and tells Sanji to enter the dining room, the closest room to the deck. He obliges, realising he might like being bossed around by his captain's big brother.

He sits down on the bench seats as Ace takes a seat opposite him in a chair. Ace beckons you over with a smile on his face.

“Strip for us, Baby”, he orders, and you get to work immediately. Sanji feels lightheaded as he watches you bare your skin. He reaches out to touch you as you bend over to pull your panties down your legs. Ace notices and immediately draws you towards him. The force of his pull has you straddling him. “You think that I'm gonna let you touch her after you were eavesdropping?” he asks, laughing at their desperate expressions. “You can watch me play with her pretty pussy, and if you behave, then maybe I'll let you touch her.” With a goal in sight, Sanji keeps his hands to himself.

Ace manoeuvres you to face the other man, still sitting on his lap. He pulls your back against his chest and grips the underside of your legs, pulling them apart. The blonde man in front of you groans at the sight of your bare pussy. Ace's fingers find your clit, rubbing it in circles, making you whine. Your noises have Sanji rubbing himself over his trousers.

“Isn't she pretty?” Ace asks, pressing a kiss to your temple, and Sanji immediately nods, unable to take his eyes off Ace's skilled fingers and your pretty pussy. You start to get restless and squirm on Ace's lap. You want him to fill you up so badly. “What is it, baby?”

“Want your cock, please”, you beg, and the words sound so pretty coming from you that Sanji pulls his cock free from his trousers. He's slow in how he teases himself because he knows how fast he'll cum. Ace, never one to deny you of cock, pulls his hard cock out and guides you to sink on him. He holds you sill in his lap and fucks up into you. He stretches you out so well that he has to clamp his hand over your mouth to stop your moans from waking up the other crew members.

“You see this? This perfect pussy? This is mine. You can eavesdrop on us and watch me fill her up with cum, but you'll never have her.” Ace's possessive words have you clenching around him. Sanji strokes his cock in time with Ace's thrusts, and with his eyes laser-focused on where the two of you meet, he jumps when Ace speaks again, not expecting the voice. “If you're a good boy and hold off your orgasm until after I cum, I'll let you eat my cum out of her” Sanji, for a second, looks embarrassed that Ace has figured out that he may have a tiny crush on him too. Sanji nods, slowing his hand back down.

“Ace, Sanji. I'm close,” you whine. Sanji almost cums on the spot when you whimper out his name, and it sinks in how much power the two of you have over him. You can feel your orgasm building inside you, and with another pair of eyes on you, you feel it building quicker and quicker.

“You hear that, Sanji?” Sanji's cock twitches at how his name sounds coming from Ace's mouth. “She's gonna cum. Doesn't she look pretty, squeezing around my cock like this?” He makes eye contact with the cook, and Sanji's stomach twists. He finally, for the first time since you'd started, speaks up.

“She's so beautiful. You're both so hot,” he whimpers, stroking his cock. He looks kind of pathetic; Clothes still on, cock out, sweat dripping down his face, eyes hazy from lust, desperately jerking himself off to you.

“Oh, are we now? You wanna watch us cum?” Sanji's frantic nods make Ace laugh, and he leans down to speak directly into your ear. “You feel so good around my cock. I'm gonna cum inside you and fill you up; just keep squeezing me like that, pretty girl,” he says. He tells you he loves you and bites down on your shoulder. Your orgasm comes crashing down in waves as you shake in Ace's lap. The way your walls pulse and grip his cock has him cumming along with you. Sanji watches in awe, unable to move his hand as he just takes in the scene before him. He feels like he's genuinely having some kind of spiritual awakening, watching the two of you in the throes of pleasure.

When you finally stop twitching in his lap, Ace pulls out of you and tucks his cock back into his boxers the best he can without knocking you off of him. When he sees Sanjis obeyed his orders, he smiles, beckoning Sanji over them with a finger. Sanji drops to his knees and crawls over to you. He stares at your cunt for a second, watching Ace's cum drip from your hole. He tentatively leans in and teases his tongue at the edge of your hole before gaining his confidence and shoving his tongue into your cunt, licking at your walls. The combination of Ace's cum and your juices has his mind reeling. He's passionate and messy as he eats you out the best he can. You can tell he's inexperienced, but he's a fast learner. He pays attention to areas that make you whimper so prettily. Ace's large hand dips between your legs to grab a handful of Sanji's hair, and Sanji moans into your cunt.

“Fuck, Sanji” Hearing you moan his name spurs him on to eat you out more vigorously. “You're doing so good” The praise has his hand wrapping around his cock. He brings his other hand to hold you still on Ace's lap as he tongue fucks you. He pumps his cock and focuses on pleasing you as Ace whispers encouragement in your ear. In minutes, you're brought to yet another orgasm, and your legs clamp around Sanji's head. Sanji continues to lick you through your high as Ace rubs relaxing circles into your skin, cooing at you to calm you down. Sanji cums into his fist as he takes care of you.

When you're done, Ace tells Sanji to take care of himself while he cleans you up and gets you redressed. You stumble on wobbly legs as he helps you back into your clothes. Sanji, ever the gentleman, comes back to check on you one last time before returning to his post on watch until the strawhats wake up. Too tired to speak, you kiss Sanji's cheek, and Ace grips your hip, ready to walk you back to your guest room.

“If you want to play with us again, come find us later tonight,” says Ace, winking at a very flustered Sanji. As you walk back to your room, Ace giggles in your ear about how you both have a shiny new toy to play with.

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thank you for reading! hope you enjoyed :)

reblogs and comments are hugely appreciated!!

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lilithizhere · 2 months

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I'm gonna need some time to just think for a while.....no I'm not quitting I'm just stressed the hell out and I've been isolating myself and now I just found out about Wilbur Soot Abusing His Ex Girlfriend. I loved him and the Dream Smp and I don't know how to feel.

Well, see you guys later! Till the next time I return. Bye!

#dreamsmp #wilbur soot #fanfic writers #angst #tw depressing thoughts #depressing #depressing shit #sorry

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lilithizhere · 3 months

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IM BACK BEACHIES

THATS RIGHT

THE MAN, THE LEGEND ✨✨🌑 ANON✨✨ IS BACK

🌑 ANON IS HERE TO SAVE YOU FROM UR BOREDOM AND DISTRACT YOU FROM UR HOMEWORK

(im so srry that i havent been interacting😭 theres alot of things that are happening in my life rn so i dont really have time to request)

Yandere!human au!ror x deity!reader cult au

were the gods of ror are humans and worship a healing deity for saving their lives

but actually the reader hates humans cause they get to die while reader has to go through centuries of torture so reader saves their lives so they could get a chance to experience her torture

but unexpectedly the reader suddenly now has a cult of the people they saved but they dont mind since they give her a break from all the hardships she usually goes through

Okay so- I might have misread this- IM SO SORRY. JUST LET ME KNOW IF YOU WANT ME TO READ DO IT. I DIDN'T REALIZE UNTIL I FINISHED WRITING IT- 😢 I THOUGHT YOU SAID YOU JUST WNATES THE GODS AND THE HUMANS. NOT THE GODS AS HUMANS- IM SO SORRY.

Their were tales of a sacred healing Deity that would heal people on the brink of death. Humans and Gods alike.

Their was a Cult started about you- because people loved you so much.

You were one of the healers during Ragnarok, and you brought back life to people who died during their match.

You hated humans. Even though you didn't want them to die. You hated them because you didn't get to die like them. You didn't want to be alive this long.

You wanted to have a family and grow old. Make bad decisions and have fun. But you can't.

Adam saw right threw your facade. He consulted you and comforted ypu and ruffles your hair.

Lu Bu didn't want you to heal his wounds fully since he wanted the scars as a reminder of the Battle he fought against Thor.

Jake the Ripper saw right threw you too. He liked your colors but they were sad. He made you have tea with him and talk to him.

Adam and the others got, forced, you to take a break.

You punched Apollo a few times. He tried to get into your pants. You chatted with Hermes and bullied Ares.

Maybe Immortal life isn't so bad after all.....

#lol #funny #fanfic writers #fluff #buddha ror #loki record of ragnarok #record of ragnarok x reader #record of ragnorak #poseidon record of ragnarok #record of ragnarok hades #angst #buddha record of ragnarok #record of ragnarok buddha #record of ragnarok #record of ragnarok x deity reader

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lilithizhere · 3 months

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I'm starting to think it's my old ass phone that keeps deleting some requests' Like I've had this Phone for 4 years-

I need more Requests please-

⚫️ anon. Where did you go? You are usually the one to request something-

Come back!

#lol #funny #fanfic writers #fluff #demon slayer #black butler #kny #mha #angst #buddha ror #request #please #anon come back #record of ragnarok x reader #record of ragnarok #one piece

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lilithizhere · 4 months

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MasterList:

Demon Slayer:

Tanjiro reacts to Haganezuka's Bubbly S/O

The Uppermoons Reactions to your head getting cut off but you putting it back on like nothing happened

Hamilton:

None yet!

Black Butler:

Sebastian x Dom!Female!Reader Smut!

Bnha:

Dabi x Fem!Kojiro Sasaki!Reader

One Piece:

One Piece Characters dating a Pirate thats Top 5 most Wanted

Record of Ragnarok:

Dabi x Fem!Jack The Ripper!Reader

Shiva + Wives with a Male S/O who is stronger than most Gods but is a Clutz

Dabi x RoR Reader

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lilithizhere · 4 months

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Guys! My inbox was just working! I had more requests. THEIR FUCKING GONE. I KNOW I DIDN'T DELETE THEM DAMN IT.

#lol #funny #fanfic writers #fluff #demon slayer #corazan x doflamingo #whitebeard x vice-admiral reader #yandere stardew valley x reader #pjo x child of ares reader #demon slayer x reader age regression #aghhhhhhhhhhhhh

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lilithizhere · 4 months

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I!!!! Cant!!!! Believe!!! I finally found someone who writes for all my favorite anime 😭😭 Thank you for existing.

Can I request some fluff with Undertaker please? How would he spend the anniversary date with his S/O? Do they cook something? do they go out? would he give them a gift? (Gender neutral pls <3)

I just need to read something about the loml before I go crazy 😮‍💨 Thank u!!

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The Undertaker.

●So it was your guys Anniversary Date.

●With you and The Undertaker being retired Grim Reapers, and having lived in the mortal world for so long. You knew you guys could find something to do.

●You guys ended up baking and the Undertaker kept laughing because he spilt the Flour and it got everywhere. Including you.

●You looked like a Snowman and then as payback you hugged him Laughing.

●You guys made some delicious brownies, that your pretty sure he somehow put alcohol in?, and ate them all.

●The kitchen was a mess but that was okay. You guys can clean it another time.

●He gave you a very cool Skull as a Gift and you gave him a new Reaper Scythe since you thought he could use a new one.

●You guys cuddled, he kept tickling you, and chilled.

#the undertaker #black butler #black butler undertaker x reader #fluff #oneshot #funny #lol #fanfic writers

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lilithizhere · 7 months

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Once innocent. (sully family x reader)

Hi! Just a reminder that this is a mini series to show the deeper sides of Y/n’s life BEFORE “The chore” :) I did add some twdg scenes and put it into their situation because I loved the idea and I hope you do too! 💗

Ronal and Tonowari weren’t the only ones who took care of Y/n. There was once Rey’akana. He fought alongside Jake, he had always noticed how Y/n was often not watched or talked to. He also noticed how she would sit from a far watching how people worked and then running into the forest giggling and excited. He did not know what she did after she left but today he’d follow.

She was walking around the war party group after they had came back from fighting, viewing how healers went to work. She became interested on how the warriors fought, how they protected themselves. Protecting yourself was very important step to learn as a child but Y/n’s parents never taught her. So Y/n asked questions “what is your arrow made of? Who made it?” Or “when shooting what did you aim for?” Majority of the warriors smiled and turned an eye, not Rey’akana. He actually told her every detail for her question and she smiled sweetly with a ‘thank you’. Instantly she ran into the forest to retrieve her 2 arrows and old bow she had stolen from her mother. She was in her own world when training, pretending every situation was real. It was escape to Y/n.

“What are you doing little one? I can assure you that is not how you handle a bow.” He found amusement in her determination. Y/n smiled shy, scared not wanting to get in trouble by her parents but also curious as to if the man was willing to help. Why not just ask? “How should it be held then? Can you teach me? Please” and he did. When he asked about who took care of her and why they hadn’t trained her, his heart broke at how the girl hadn’t realized what was going on or why it was wrong for her parents to not pay her mind, she thought it was normal. “My story is actually very funny! Since I am a child my dad always insists we play hide n seek as soon as I approach him. And I’m alwayssss it! He’s tried hiding everywhere and I’ll alwaysss find him! Every time I did, he’d jus brush it off, saying he’s doing something important and walks away. Since we’re always playing he doesn’t really have time to train me neither does my mom, they kinda just train the boys and Kiri but it’s ok! I’ll figure it out!” The young girl let’s giggles out as if it was normal..? Her heart and mind is so innocent and was too kind to be treated the way she was “I need to practice more! I’m gonna be a warrior and healer some day!” And Rey’akana smiled and gave the girl a hug providing a promise to Y/n.

“I’ll train you. We will meet everyday. I’ll protect you.” Y/n was so excited to have someone teach her. “Ok! Thank you! We can meet tomorrow and I’ll even bring a surprise! I should head home now, eclipse is coming soon!” Rey’akana offered to take the little girl home safely and when she was entering the home he had noticed how everyone was laughing, her parents playing with her siblings as if the little girl wasn’t out by herself and not apart of the family. He watched her walk in and no one even greeted her or spared a look.

That night Y/n beaded a bracelet with pretty purple sequences, something she found in her adventures and grew to always use when beading, it somewhat became a signature for her. When the time came for Rey’akana to train her again the next day. He was gifted the bracelet and had swore to wear it everyday for her. They always had conversations at the end of their training. It soon became a routine.

Last night he heard Jake scolding Y/n about Kiri’s Bracelet being broken…? During training it was obvious Y/n was in her own head. She was still confused as to what happened last night, why was she yelled at for Loak breaking Kiri’s bracelet and why didn’t Jake listen to her when she said it wasn’t her who broke it..? As they walked home in comfortable silence, he watched Y/n while she observed the forest as if it was her first time seeing it. The way Y/n observed life always amazed him. He decided it was the perfect time to bring up what happened “…did you so happen to break your sisters bracelet?” Y/n looked up surprised with slight sadness in her eyes “no…did my dad say I did? He’s just always blaming me for stuff.” This makes him immediately more curious as to how Y/n’s home life really was. “Like what?” Y/n answers the question immediately “putting a bug on Loak’s pillow…?” He looked at her in amusement. “Did you do that?” She laughs and gives a satisfied answer “yes! But only because he didn’t admit that he was the one who broke Kiri’s bracelet and he just let me get yelled at. Even though I told dad Loak did it!” He gave a saddened smiled but soon laughed with her as she discussed the story of how she even placed the bug in his pillow perfectly in his face. She returned home and now he was walking back to his. He couldn’t help but think how Y/n should learn at least another level of survival. Like learning how to shoot a gun, just the basics. If he wasn’t teaching her this who would..? He knew all about survival. He also knew how being a warrior himself he went out to war risking his life every time, he wanted to come to a stop and maybe it’ll buy him time with the innocent child he now took care of.

He met up with Y/n at the same time they always do everyday. “When your older and want to become a warrior like you said you were going to…your gonna need to know how to protect yourself.” Y/n giggled and said “I know how to shoot arrows already!” Rey’akana smiled at the excited girl in front of him “more like shooting a gun Y/n…it’ll just be a one time thing for now, it’s just to get you used to it ok? Then when your older you will handle it on your own.” Y/n shares a nervous look as he hands her the gun. “…it’s heavyyyy.” Y/n says. Rey’akana then gives her tips and shows her how the gun should be handled. Their couple of practice shots came to an end as Rey’akana said she should be good enough to try again in a couple years, this was just to get her comfortable and not scared of the gun. “How do you feel about the gun?” Y/n looks down at her hands taking in her next words “…well my hands hurt and my ears have noise in them like eeeeeeeee” He laughed as they went about their conversation agreeing to meet each other tomorrow like normal.

However the next day Y/n rushed to him as soon as he about to leave the healing aid area “Rey’akana! I got invited to play with the girls over there! Is it ok if we skip training today?” Says the girl with the most widest smile ever “Of course Y/n anytime.” He watched as the little girl ran away and the Tsahik smiled at the scene, finally seeing a smile on her granddaughter’s face.

An hour later from seeing Y/n he hears girls laughing while hearing Y/n say “it’s not that bad! My mom just doesn’t have time to do my hair…” One girl laughs and says “So why is Kiri’s hair always done? Ha maybe she just doesn’t want to do your hair because of how messy it is!” Y/n shakes her head and walks away immediately jumping at the sight of Rey’akana “oh, what are you doing here? Do we have time to train? Can we?” Rey’akana agrees especially after witnessing what he just saw. Maybe he can help you?

20 minutes of training goes by and Rey’akana can’t shake the feeling that you were being made fun of, for the hair your mom let go on too long despite you asking for help. “Let’s take a break yea?” Y/n looks up unsure but still agrees “so your probably not gonna like this” y/n gives a saddened look “oh no, what happened?” Rey’akana is quick to reply with “Nothing, we have to talk about your hair. I heard what the girls said to you.” Y/n gave a mad look as she said “that’s not nice! Are you saying it’s messy and ugly too..?” Rey’akana returns a saddened smile and says “no-“ y/n cuts this off by saying “cause it is…kinda” he looks at her worryingly “I could do it for you so they don’t upset you anymore” y/n gives a sigh but agrees although Y/n suggests they get flowers and beads to add onto the hair and he complies. As they are searching for the perfect flower, Rey’akana reaches towards a pretty neon flower that glows until Y/n puts him to a stop “Wait Rey’akana! Don’t touch that one! It makes you have this weird reaction and it’s gross!” Rey’akana looks up amused at the child “…Did you touch it?” Y/n looks down with an ashamed face “…i don’t know” they’re search comes to a stop since they got enough materials for the hair. Settling down to start y/s hair.

A worried y/n manages to ask the question that’s on her mind “…do you know how to do this?” He considers it, I mean he has had his own mother do his hair many times, and he watched her do it to his sisters “How hard could it be?” Y/n looks down while shaking her head “I’m gonna like a animal.” He laughs and says “shush child you’ll be just fine.” Time passed and Y/n loved her hair she jumped around with the biggest smile “Thank you! Thank you! Thank you! Your the best Rey’akana!” They share a hug and Rey’akana drops her off home telling her she’ll still be able to meet him after he goes to battle. “Ok! Then you can tell me all the things that happened it’d be cool to learn from what you saw others do! Good night Rey’akana!”

The next day come and the war party was returning back and this time Y/n waited for Rey’akana instead of meeting them at their training area. The injured were taken to the healing tent but Y/n hadn’t seen them since she turned around to pick up the new necklace and beads she was ready to show Rey’akana as her gift to him. She turned back as the people emptied out but no Rey’akana..? Where was he? So she asked around “have you seen Rey’akana? Do you know where he is?” That was until she got to Rey’akana partner that he works with and she smiled and said “you must know where Rey’akana is! Can you tell me?” The man looks down giving her a saddened look, knowing Rey’akana took great care of the girl that he now knows an entire backstory of because that’s all Rey’akana ever talked about now. “He’s in the healing aid tent kiddo, you shouldn’t go” Y/n smile quickly falls as she ran into the healing area frantically searching, quickly passing all tables until she saw her grandmother who had agreed to stay with Rey’akana who’s shot in the chest trying to hold onto his life, as there is nothing she can do anymore.

“Rey’akana! No, no please. I need you.” The little girl comes close holding onto his hand. “You’re strong Y/n ,you can do anything. Your gonna see bad stuff but it’s ok.” She gets teary eyes scared that he’s parting away so soon “M-my parents it’s so horrible” he replies with “oh I can just imagine sunshine.” Sadness in his voice. “…a-and now you. Please. Please don’t leave me . Please don’t go.” His heart breaks as he holds her hand trying to get the strength to talk to her during his last moments “Keep practicing sunshine, I need you to enjoy your life ok? Don’t let anyone push you around. I’ll always be there with you. I’ll watch you at the same time everyday while you train. I’ll be there every step of the way while you become the great warrior you were always meant to be, the role you’ve been working so hard for. I need you to live Y/n. I need you to that for me Y/n that’s your job now. Oel ngati kameie, sunshine. You made a great impact on me.” He said that before the lights went out and Y/n’s life flashed seeing the adult who took care of here for a good couple of months and kept her safe, slip away in her hands. There it was the most painful cries and no one even knew why the once happy curious girl stopped coming around. Only the soldiers who had paid her mind because of all the great words Rey’akana had spoken of her. The sweet child who had all the strength and determination to keep going. Her eyes, were once innocent.

This is not the finally part of this series this is just the beginning! 💓 hope you enjoyed sweet moments of young Y/n!

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lilithizhere · 7 months

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YOU KNOW YOUR HUSBAND WELL

Captain Smoker comes home after another stressful day at the Watch, and you know just how to alleviate his worries

pairing: sub!Smoker x f!reader genre: smut, sorta comfort word count: 1,7k cw: smoking (duh, although just a mention), dom/sub dynamics, sub!Smoker, dom!reader, ass play, impact play, rimming (annilingus), fingering, pegging, a tad bit of degradation ('slut' and 'whore' used), choking, restraints, usage of biblical metaphors and terms (a little bit, though)

author's note: yeah this one is pure porn, want me a big man to peg

You know Smoker all too well.

Your husband is a gloomy, calm type. Not an excess move, not an excess word, not an excess effort - years with the Marine Watch groomed a precision within him, maximizing his efficiency to unbelievable levels.

But Smoker is a tired man. Weathered and exhausted when he comes home by the end of the day. It only takes you a swift look at your husband to understand his immediate needs, years of marriage training both of you to comprehend each other without a single word.

To the outside world, to all his subordinates and higher-ups Smoker always appeared as an impregnable wall - hence the position of the Grand Line gatekeeper, hence the respect, hence the fear. All who knew you as his wife seemed to transfer Captain’s protective and supportive role to his personal affairs, deeming him a domineering post of stability for and security for you.

You never felt the need to correct his colleagues on that, preferring to leave your husband’s image undisturbed. They don’t need to know of moments like tonight, when Smoker’s desperation for a stone-firm pillar to rest upon is screaming at you through his heavy sight.

You waste no time sitting him on a little ottoman by the door, carefully discarding his clothes and shoes aside. Gentle fingers quick to remove the cigars from his dry lips, and you press a reassuring kiss to his forehead. Not a word shared, not a sound breaking the soothing silence of your shared home.

You pull his muscular body up, guiding him to the bedroom, and he falls to the bed chest first, naked and grateful, immediately stretching his limbs closer to the cuffs, carefully hidden by the bedposts. Four little crunches of leather on his skin and a loud clasp of metal around his throat, a thin dangling of a leash chain concluding his favorite overture. Like a conductor edging the public with a rustle of a score sheet before the main suite ensues, you plant a loving kiss to his nape, and he exhales loudly, feeling a warm tingle in his stomach.

You never restrict his sight with blindfolds, opting for simply making him concentrate on pillows. He’s ungrounded enough as it is, lost in many complicated schemes and strategies provided at work. Your job and responsibility for now is to collect him into a solid man and bring him back from the dark clouds.

A squelch of baby oil precedes a cold stream to his back and he huffs again as your dainty hands spread it across his back, working the soreness away. You start at his buzzing shoulders and get lower, unable to resist a teasing press to his loin. Smoker lets out a whine, feeling his cock stiffen at just that. He remembers how you found out about this weak spot of his, and then experimented with bringing him on the verge of orgasm by a slow massage to this area, as he whined and moaned, deranged.

He feels your body shuffling lower down his legs, your lips traveling down his spine, unpleased that your pretty nose is now faced with a rough odor of marine shower rooms. But his senses are quickly shifting in agitation as you grab a handful of his ass, eliciting a hoarse moan from your husband’s throat. He’s so sensitive there, vulnerable to any ministrations with his lower back, eager for you to use it to your benefit.

“Count for me, love” - a sharp drag of your nails leaving his throat dry. You waste no second to yank on his leash, interrupting his airflow. “Will you comply?”

“Yes, my apologies, yes, I-.. I will” - he manages, mentally preparing for a sweet torture. The chain of his leash still taut, his senses heightened, he registers a faintest shift of air when your hand ghosts over his ass. You were too good at this game, always betraying his expectations on when the next smack will adorn his ass red. It wasn’t just the usual rhythmic slapping that he was introduced to prior, no. You teased and tormented, gently brushing his skin and swinging your hand back only to caress his asscheek again when he mentally prepared for a rougher impact.

He whined when you teased again, and yelped, two slaps stinging on his skin.

“O-one, ah.. - his eyes glassy from intensity and suppressed airflow. - Andd, oh- and two, hah”.

“Very good, love. - soft voice too much of a contrast to your brutal palms. - Keep it up”. His docile mumbling sufficient for you, and you resume your toying, feeling your own excitement pool between your folds.

A slap. Ghosting touch, another slap - and tease, false alarm raging through his brain despite your fingers tracing gentle circles to his skin. Absence of contact, a fan of air on exposed skin, and he dares to expect another false signal only for an obscene moan to be smacked out of him. His cock raging hard, mind stuttering on count - Smoker whimpers, drool running past his lips.

“Losing count?” - cold chain falling to his scorching spine, airflow restored, Captain’s mind blurry at sudden overload of oxygen. He feels your hands groping his backside, shamelessly spreading the swollen cheeks to expose your main target. “Oh, what a sight you are now, love. Must be hard for such a whore, - and he thinks he’ll go insane as your oiled fingers press on his hole, - to guise himself as a marine every day”.

“P-please, ah-.. - his hips buckling under your feather-light touch for more. - Please, m-more, w-want, ah-...want more”

You know he’s crying now, and for a moment you wish you made him face you, but then he arches his back deeper, sticking his butt up to accentuate his plea, and you’d be damned to ever miss out on that rare sight. A fucking mountain of a man, oozing dominance and strength every working second of his life, now a pleading slut wiggling his ass, desperate to be stuffed with something, anything.

“You truly are a whore, love. - you chuckle, his hole twitching under your breath as you grab the chain once again, slowly putting pressure on his neck. - Mind if I get a taste?”

Smoker’s eyes roll back and a filthy vulgar moan vibrates in his throat as you yank on a chain, your tongue diving deep, swirling inside him. He might be the one to hide his submissiveness and weakness, but you’re the true devil in disguise, spoiling him with such delicious sin, tormenting him into an eager slave for your amusement. He knows his soul is long rotten with lust, but it’s you who lurked him off the path. You opened his eyes to all obscene pleasures, and he would be a fool to ever regret it.

Regret your tongue, plunging in and out of him, licking soft stripes to the outside only to bully its way within him seconds later? No, hell, never. Oh, now he understands why Eve had little hesitations about tasting an apple. All infernals must have impressive oral skills.

“F-fuck, ohh-.. fuc-ck me, ah, pleeease” - his voice flying a couple octaves higher only spurs you on, a brutal smack to his ass earning you a wretched sniffle.

“So eager, my tongue is not enough for you already, love? - you’re evil for that, making him bitch for more. - Need something bigger in your greedy hole now, huh?”. You can’t hold yourself from plunging two oiled fingers inside of him, forcing him into another shudder while your hand reaches for a strap. “Beg” - your icy tone going straight to his dick.

His cheeks are on fire, lust battling shame in his head and Smoker moans his plea. “Please, p-pleaseeee, fu-uck me. - yeah, he’s a total slut. - Need your, haah, need your dick, p-please..”

“How could I ever say no?” - you muse, spitting onto his hole, watching it twitch as your saliva trickles down to his thighs. He feels cold globes of lube being pushed inside him by your fingers and almost dares to complain, only to choke on his breath as you ram inside him, thrusting the heavy strap all the way in. “Good whores get rewarded”.

It’s not just punctuated moans now, it’s one long whine, his mouth refusing to close as you fuck him deep, hard, mean, hips picking up on the right angle from the first stroke. You wrap the chain around your hand, forcing him to arch his back to an unprecedented angle, controlling not just his pleasure - his fucking life. He feels his body buzz, shoulders starting to ache from a prolonged stretch, dick painfully hard against the sheets, your body putting a delicious pressure on his ass and thighs with every plunge of the strap to his prostate.

Your own arousal rings in your ears, all the blood filling in your folds driving you insane at how vocal and explicit your husband is with his pleasure. You know he’ll be sore the next day, forced to stuff a shameful pillow on his chair at work, but it’s impossible to go softer on him when he loses his all in pure ecstasy. “Wish everyone could see you now, love. - you hiss into his ear, teeth grazing against his lobe. - See what a desperate bitch you are for a fat dick”.

His body tenses at that, eyes rolling back, most sinful whine escaping his agape mouth as climax rakes through his blood and bone, shattering him to highest fucking bliss. He feels the sheets underneath him soak with his seed, his pulse thumping in his dick and temples, and Smoker plops to the bed helplessly, all tension and stress leaving his soul for good.

He can barely register you unclasping his restraints, freeing his throat of metal, your gentle hands turning him to his back. “I love you” - he reads in your eyes and lips, blissed out lovesick smile dancing in the corners of his own mouth.

“Thank you” - his weak trembling hand grazing your cheek and you kiss it softly, nuzzling your face in his flushed heaving chest. He’s out like a light after such nights, and you smile to yourself, watching his lashes flutter to close.

Yeah, you know your husband well.

MDNI, reblogs and comments are welcome, and never assume a big smoking hot hunk would oppose being dominated

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