the shuggy reunion in marineford hdjdehnddhdjnd
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👀 it's time for another sneak peek...........
For once, the smarmy look on Buggy’s face flickered. Bushy eyebrows raised slightly in surprise and the corners of his smile fell before transforming into a hungry wolfish grin. Leaning back in his chair, the captain beckoned you closer with a tantalizing curl of two fingers.
This was your moment. As you walked forwards, Buggy reclined and spread his legs into an indecently dominant pose. Another twitch from his finger told you to lower yourself. You were more than glad to kneel before your captain. Trapped between his body heat and your desire, you barely noticed the rough wood floor digging into your bare knees.
A gloved hand floated over and cupped your chin. The leather from his performance gloves was rich and velvety. Softening into his touch, you felt a twinge of worry that you might melt completely. Meeting his watchful gaze, the worry dissipated. You wanted nothing more than to dissolve, to fall apart because of him.
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a silly couple but I love them lately I draw a lot of clowns (ponmi and steve)
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We're crazy with my friend on fem shuggy
(Mini warning, I might have fuck up in the word ";9)
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cross guild hours except only one of them is vaguely doing work~
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Time taken: 3.95 hours
Reference: Jeff Ward
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buggy's the kinda guy whose marshmallows catch on fire when making smores.
he panics then acts like it was on purpose. it's no big deal, the char adds flavor.
it happens multiple times. the same poor marshmallow is set alight and blown out in a frenzy, until it gives up on ever becoming a smore and threatens to fall into the fire.
when buggy finally wrangles the gooey marshmallow on its layered bed of chocolate and graham cracker, he squeeze the smore so damn tight that the molten sugar oozes out and burns his fingertips.
obviously the best course of action is to pop the snack in his mouth so it's not burning his lil fingies anymore. instead, it burns his tongue.
he's like a dog eating peanut butter. sticky sugar and melting chocolate are clogging up the works. he's chewing and smacking with an open mouth, taking hollow breaths to cool the heat. it's obnoxious.
buggy chews the confection just enough for him to choke it down. the magma sludge singes his throat.
tears are in his eyes and his sticky fingered hand is already back in the marshmallow bag. time to do it all again.
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