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thousandsun · 14 days
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Ahhhhhh congrats on 2.5K!!! If I may be so bold…. Um um um…. maybe a little blueberry lemon pie for a chubby gal? With Shiggy or Dabi or Hawks? :3 AH this is such a fun menu <333
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okay okay. i put this one off until i had a minute because it was sent in a couple days past the deadline, but i can’t let a long time mutual go unanswered. <3 i hope this was worth the wait! thanks so much for being here, love!
tw: dark content, stalking, captive darling, dubcon/noncon
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name: shigaraki tomura
order: blueberry lemon pie
blueberry lemon: yandere!tomura is both a gamer and a recluse… an obsessive one. he met you online one day. your voice was so pretty, he couldn’t get it out of his head. he tried to act normal and cool when you wanted to be friends on discord, invited him to where you hang out with all your other in game friends. but the saccharine, smooth lilt of your voice stuck in the back of his mind for weeks on end. you maybe flirted with him a bit every now and then, or so he thought, but he wasn’t sure…. then one day, you posted a picture in one of the group chats. nothing special, just you with your dog. that’s when the claws of his obsession sunk in deep - he had to know who you were; your pretty, chubby cheeks made his skin itch and his stomach turn in a way he couldn’t ignore.
it didn’t take him long to find your address based on the background. took him only a few more weeks to craft a plan to make you all his own, his pretty little gamer girl stuck in his basement. he tracked you down, knocked on your door late one night, and for some stupid reason, you answered.
“hey, dollface. you look even prettier in real life,” tomura said with a sadistic grin.
that was six weeks ago, the day your fate was sealed by a man with cracked lips and a wild look in is eye. now tomura kept you bound in his room and naked when he was home. your hands stayed bound and your collar tied to his desk when your body wasn’t bound to his bed in all your teary eyed glory, begging to be let go. but you didn’t understand just yet that you were now his. his soft little doll, his muse, to do with as he pleased. he made you keep his cock warm during long sessions of gaming, dug his fingers into the plush of your thighs as stress relief no matter how sore your poor jaw or cunt was. he took out all his anger with his dick in your tight, plump ass whenever he rage quit. he fucked you every night until you couldn’t think, until you cried, watched in awe the way your cute tummy jiggled with every punishing thrust….
but tomura wasn’t all mean. some days, he clung to you. he gently sucked on and played with your tits if you’d let him, asking so timidly it was almost heartbreaking. he’d bury his face in your warm, pillowy flesh, aching just to feel your skin against his when his mind wouldn’t quiet down. he rocked his hips into yours slowly until there were tears in his eyes, waiting for the day his darling doll would love him back.
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thousandsun · 1 month
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Hi! I am probably going to post the weekend. I am currently very busy with school. I also won Erasmus a few months ago and I am going to Spain next month. I have an internship with an IT company so I am trying my best to learn as much Spanish as possible and improve my computer science skills.
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thousandsun · 1 month
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✦ Romance Endeavors : Vinsmoke "Black Leg" Sanji from One Piece
DISCLAIMERS : post timeskip sanji x fem!reader, suggestive subjects, strong language, physical violence & plenty of smoking.
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Confession
You immediately pull your hair apart from the thoughts overtaking you, messing up the curls and braids before a deep exhale exits your body.
"It's impossible, Nami, he's never actually looked at me the way he looks at other women since we've been back. Why would he anyway?"
The orange haired woman sent out a huff as Robin let out a small laugh within their dimly lit space, stepping out of her desk and over to where the two of you were sitting on the floor against the shared beds. The Sunny would rock back and forth lightly as the waves crashed against it as some light rain hit the small windows of the bedroom.
"Men are quite predictable, especially our cook, perhaps he's just not wanting to give you a hard time . ."
"Huh? A hard time? He was treating us all the same from the start, Robin, what could've possibly changed . . ?" Nami interrupts, thinking of what really changed between the two of them. The crew had just reunited in Sabaody and have been out at sea for a day. All you could think about was how he blatantly ignored you as he ran off to the sight of a woman after two years of not seeing one, allegedly.
“You know what? I’ll ask him.”
“Aren’t the boys already asleep?” Robin’s curiosity grew slightly, considering that being any amount of bold is unbecoming of you, watching as you stood up and stepped over to the door “He wouldn’t mind being woken up by a lady, now would he?” You all giggled almost in unison with your hand on the doorknob, slowly twisting it over before taking a few steps under the rain.
Halfway through your barefoot walk, you feel a blanket draped over your head.
“You’ll catch a cold, Mon Chérie.”
He whispered, your body frozen in place, a small puff of smoke passing nearby gave away that he was a few inches behind you. It wasn’t long for him to curse under his breath because of the rain, making the attempt to light the damp cigarette once more.
“I thought you’d be asleep . . since you lost some blood.” You’d turn around as you spoke to him, hoping that he was listening now that you faced each other “I’m fine, don’t worry.” He brushed it off, making you groan before getting a firm hold of his wrist to walk over to the common area that displayed their aquarium, bringing some towels and an unopened package of cigarettes.
“Thank you.”
You couldn’t take his nonchalant act anymore, it made your blood reach a boiling point, knowing that you waited those two whole years for your lifelong crush to not treat you the same way he did Nami and Robin.
“You don’t like me, do you? And if you do, what don’t you like?”
“What are you talking about?” He scoffed, following a cigarette pinned between his lips and carefully lit up, you would watch him look back at you as the small cloud of smoke was blown off. His gaze was hard to read, all one could see in him was the lack of sleep, seeing his torso lean back on the furniture as the fresh dry towel laid overtop of his blonde drenched hair.
“You haven’t spoken to me at all, not once. You better have a good reason.” Your arms would then cross under the blanket as you waited for his expression to soften, his cheeks and ears clearly red from the possible answers he kept brewing up in his head.
After a few minutes of silence settled in, he stood, towering over you ever so slightly, his expression shifted slightly “I don’t think you understand . . you’ve been misunderstanding this. It’s not that I don’t like you - Actually it's quite the contrary.” His hand would grab your jaw gently, assuring you don’t look away from his gaze, you notice a shift in his once rash tone.
“I do like you. Why do you think I don't call you by your name, hm?"
"Maybe because . . you know . . " He didn't let you mumble your small doubts further, moving the ciggarette away from his lips, leaning a little closer to you. Exchaging breaths and looks under the white noise of the rain, it was too hard to actually go against him.
"Why do you think I suggested for you to come food shopping with me, huh? Because I missed you." His tone would soften once he expresses his longing but you don't buy it.
"Prove it, then." You'd exhale, laying a hand on his shoulder, almost wanting to push him away but a part of you wanted to keep him close. Both hearts raging in your chests to keep each other near this once but you couldn't trust your instincts knowing that you feel this intensely for him and his words didn't pair with his actions.
"Kissing me won't be enough so don't fucking try it."
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Proof
After months of barely speaking to one another after that rainy night, all you could really do is overthink & doubt as the waves were the only thing to bring you back to any sort of joy - even Luffy was starting to notice you weren't being your usual impulsive self.
"Has he said anything to you, Captain?"
"All he's really directed at me was meat. He's been as quiet as you." He'd hum, resting his chin onto the palm of his hand, looking out at the waves.
"You sure you don't want to talk about it? You're both being weird and it's hard to think of anything else with how worried you're both making me." You'd sigh at his mumbled words, shaking your head at his offer, considering it really wasn't something worthy to talk aloud anymore. You felt like you said enough that one night and the days before, to burden your captain with something you considered foolish wasn't worth your time.
"I see land ahead! Let's stock up on food and supplies."
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Two years ago, new land would've excited you, making you the first to get off the ship after luffy made the run off into the unknown and Sanji would chase after you, everytime.
This time was different with you being the second to last to be off ship since Nami begged for you to tag along with her in search of some village and reluctantly, you agreed "There might be some people that could tell us about this place, you'll never know." She'd smile as you walked between Robin and herself through some trees and onto a pebbled path that led to a few houses.
After reaching the market, you could feel a pair of eyes on you, with each step you took - a shadow followed. It made you skeptical but it really wasn't something for the others to worry about.
"I'll meet you girls at the ship, yeah? There's something I gotta check out." The two would nod at your request as you walked further into a crowd trying to lose the tail. You kept walking faster, the more you went through the closer you felt that presence.
It was starting to get annoying.
Once you reach a dead end, you finally see the face of a depraved and sick man, one with a taller stature than your own "I've seen your wanted posters, you look so much more beautiful in person!" Even if it didn't scare you, it attracted a taller man, one you couldn't stop thinking about for many nigths. The one blonde who couldn't stand seeing you in any danger.
"I suggest you get lost, sicko."
"Huh?" Was all the man would say before Sanji disposed of him with a good three kicks, kocking him out of the alley with minor burn marks. His hand slithering their way around your waist to pick you up bridal style.
As he walked away from the crowd and the alley, you started to protest "Do I have to remind you that I can fight just fine?! How many times do I have to tell you that shit, Stupid Cook!" He soon set you down, holding the side of your face to catch your lips with his own, your ears burning up while your hands settled on his chest, giving into the kiss that disrupts reality.
The hand holding the small of your back pulled you closer, naturally deepening the kiss before he pulled away from it slowly, putting his cigarette back in between his lips to take a breath of smoke.
"What was that all about?" You ask softly, taking deep and concise breaths as your heart ran a mile a minute "You told me to prove it, didn't you?"
His eyes had wandered away to blow off the smoke to soon turn back to you.
"You wanted me to prove that I have feelings for you as much as you do for me and so I did." He'd lean in to give you one more reassuring kiss.
"Anything for you, Mon Chérie."
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thousandsun · 1 month
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🌹Meeting again 🌹
Warning: Alcoholism, depression, cursing.
Pairing:Chuuya x Dazai
Genre:Angst
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After Dazai left the Port Mafia,Chuuya found himself falling deeper and deeper. He thought he could replace Dazai,so he tried to befriend Tachihara. They became friends,but nothing felt like Dazai. Nothing felt like his annoying remarks,like his uninspired nicknames,like their childish arguments.
Once again,Chuuya tried to replace Dazai with something else. He grew closer to his addiction, alcohol. Every night would be just him and a bottle of wine. For a while,the alcohol satisfied him enough. The lonely feeling seemed to stop,the feeling of betrayal too. But nothing lasts forever, right?
On the other hand,Dazai tried to stay away as much as he could. Yet he spent many sleepless nights thinking about his old partner. He quickly realized that,the ginger boy is now more prone to alcoholism. Dazai knows Chuuya better than he knows himself. That's just what many years of friendship did to him.
After all,that shorty wasn't that bad. Even if it took a while to accept this,Dazai knows it,he cares about Chuuya more than he should.
Today,the detective arrived tired from work. Kunikida really overworked him today.
Another night,another attempt to sleep. Dazai knows he can't continue this way. He does not want to see Mori again,but he wants to see Chuuya one last time. Just one last time. Perhaps that would finally make him feel at peace.
He gets up from the bed changing his sleep wear into something more appropriate for their meeting. He grabs his phone and quickly leaves his apartment.
The moon seems to be following him as he makes his way into the Port Mafia unnoticed. Not surprising since he knows this place better than anyone. He picklocks Chuuya's door with a hair pin,just like in a movie. He enters his room carefully,on his tip toes, looking around for his old partner.
The smell of alcohol hits Dazai, intoxicating his nostrils with the harsh scent.
Chuuya is on his bed with his back turned to Dazai. It would be impossible to know someone entered his room.
Dazai grabs a hat from a bedside. The hat of his partner. The hat that he has seen everyday for years. The hat he once stole to make fun of Chuuya. It wakes up lots of memories, doesn't it? An ordinary object can make a simple man shed a few tears. Isn't it interesting how our minds work?Dazai smiles a little.
"Dazai?" He suddenly hears. He freezes realizing Chuuya noticed him. As he glances at the ginger,he acknowledges that the man in front of him is drunk.
"What are ya doing here, mackerel?" Chuuya leans closer to him. His legs are like gelatine. He can't even stay still due to how drunk he is.
"What happened to you?!" Dazai says, ignoring his question. He takes a look around, finally realizing how unorganized his room is. There are clothes everywhere, empty bottles of wine on the floor, cigarette butts,and ripped old photographs of him and Chuuya. He must admit,this is way worse than he expected.
"What do you mean,you jerk? Everything is alright. Stop asking stupid questions." As much as Chuuya would want to hug him tight and never let him go again,he doesn't. He hides his current feelings. This jerk doesn't deserve his tears.
"I know that's not the truth." Dazai gazes at him with a concerned look. "It's me, isn't it? I am at fault for this, right?"
Chuuya tries to take a step closer to him but he ends up falling. "Fuck." He tries to get up. He got too dizzy due to the alcohol he consumed. "You aren't that important. Don't you think you can do anything to me." His tone is cold and rough.
Dazai gets even more concerned. He offers him his hand to help him get up."Let me help you." The ginger just growls at him finally getting up on his own.
"Look,I know I messed up,but you can't keep doing this to yourself." Chuuya knows he is right. He can't keep drinking like this just because Dazai left. Yet he doesn't want to admit it.
"You have no right to tell me all of this" His reply hits Dazai like a sharpened knife. He really doesn't have that right,does he? However,that doesn't stop him from still telling him.
"You know what? I miss you too! I miss you so damn much. But I am not acting the way you do." Dazai says. His voice masks his pain,but his eyes show his true feelings.
"Dazai, you're a goddamn hypocrite." He leans closer to the concerned detective. "Why are you even here? Leave me the fuck alone." His words are said with a harsh tone. One that can't help but hurt Dazai.
"I-..." He tries to respond. No word comes out of his mouth. He just stays there trying to find his words.
Unexpectedly,Chuuya falls again. This time Dazai catches him in his arms. "Careful now" He finally says.
Chuuya's gaze is locked in his eyes. The room is covered in darkness, however the moon is again on Dazai's side. The moonlight falls upon his face highlighting his face features.
"I want to talk to you sober. Let's take you to the bathroom. A cold shower will sure help" He carries Chuuya in his arms to the bathroom. Chuuya struggles against Dazai's grip, his drunkenness making him clumsy and uncoordinated. That doesn't bother Dazai at all. He knows the man he's carrying is too drunk to have enough strength. He enters the bathroom, slowly putting him into the bathtub letting the cold water run all over his body. Chuuya flinches at the sudden touch of the water, his drunkenness momentarily forgotten in the face of the shock.
"The fuck did you do that?!" He sounds more like his true self now. In his eyes, there's a hint of gratitude.
"So we can talk normally" He closes the shower, getting up to grab a towel for him.
Chuuya prefers ignoring him for now. He is definitely not in the mood for a conversation with Dazai right now.
"Look,I came back because I care. I came because I was worried" Dazai handed him the towel along with some clothes he found in the ginger's room. "I thought something like this might happen."
"Then why did you even leave in the first place?!" Chuuya snaps. His voice suddenly became louder.
"Because of him." He immediately replies. "All for his last wish." The brunette gives the man in front of him a sad smile. That makes Chuuya pause and think,then he finally realizes. Odasaku recently died. Dazai must have promised him something related to his disappearance.
His finally got an answer, therefore he should feel better, right? Not really. This only got him wondering why Odasaku was more important than him. Since Dazai had foreseen the outcome of his actions,he must have decided he is less important. This hit him right in the heart.
Chuuya cares about Dazai deeply. His words only convinced him that he isn't worthy of his love. "Fuck you,Dazai!" Dazai sighs giving Chuuya a disappointed look,as if he expected him to react differently. After Chuuya changed, Dazai carried him in his room. He carefully places Chuuya on his bed wrapping him in a blanket. "Do you feel alright?"
"Emotionally? Obviously no." He rolls his eyes at Dazai's question.
"I meant,do you need a painkiller or something? You might be having a headache." Somehow, Chuuya's response reminded him of himself. This was usually the way a conversation with Mori and him would go.
"As if I'll ever accept your help,jerk." His words were sharp,but his body language was enough for Dazai to understand. He immediately brought him a glass of water and a painkiller.
"I know what you said,but this is in case you might need them." His words were carefully chosen to make Chuuya as less irritated as possible and it worked. Chuuya just nod in response.
"I...I want you to know I am sorry.I know you'll never forgive me,and you don't need to." He is nervously playing with his bandages while talking. "I've been thinking about you so much...So much that it kept me awake at night." Dazai is transparent about his experience,even if he knows the ginger might not believe him.
"There's one last thing I have to ask you. A favor." Dazai once again speaks.
"A favor? I'll never do shit for you. Especially after what you did" Chuuya is truly irritated now.
"Take care of yourself. That's all I want to ask." The brunette's voice is trembling. That raises a lot of questions in Chuuya's mind. "Just promise me,ok?" He adds.
"Fine.I promise" The ginger finally agrees. He knows this might make him drink and smoke less,but a promise is a promise.
A sign of relief can be seen in Dazai's eyes. "I just... Can't lose you like I lost Odasaku" He felt a sharp pain in his chest just imagining.
Chuuya immediately notices that something is wrong,but decides to shut up. It shouldn't concern him.
"Time's up." He says looking at the watch on his hand. It's indicating that it's almost morning. "Thank you for letting me stay. Goodbye." Dazai leaves not letting Chuuya even say goodbye to him too.
Was this really their last meeting?
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thousandsun · 2 months
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Bsd characters reacting to another guy getting too close to you
Genre: headcanons
Characters:Chuuya,Fyodor,
Nikolai,Juno
Warning: Violence,threats,gore,slight nsfw,knife play
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Chuuya
The ginger would be ready to throw that guy into space with his ability
"No,I didn't mind him at all" (he hates that guy)
He NEVER admits how jealous he felt
He threatens the guy so much that the whole city is afraid to even touch you
Fyodor
"Touch them again and your body parts would be scattered all around the world"
He doesn't ever let you walk alone again
His arm is always wrapped around your waist to make everyone aware you're his
Becomes more protective of you
Nikolai
"Haha! I didn't mind it! I want to kill that guy"
Literally gifts you the guy's head the other day
Hugs you all day and night repeating "you're mine" all over again
Dramatizes this event every time he gets the chance
Juno
Juno gathers fake evidence about the guy only to get him in jail
"If you ever get close to her,I won't be the only one who's blind"
He is on top of you all night just to claim you as his
Juno carved 'daddy's girl' on your back with a knife
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thousandsun · 2 months
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I can't express my gratitude for the support on this post! I was going to give up writing about bsd. Thank you guys so much ❤️
Bsd characters confessing their feelings for you
Genre:Headcanons
Characters:Dazai,Chuuya,Nikolai,Fyodor
Author's note:First post with the new theme!
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Dazai
Has already foreseen your reaction
Was confident enough that you'll accept his confession and return the feelings if he asked right
He initially wanted to ask you "Will you be my girlfriend so will have a double suicide?"
Ended up bringing you lots of chocolate
Shows up at your doorstep with a poem declaring his love for you
Teases you for your cute reaction to his confession
Chuuya
He thought you'd reject him for sure,yet he still tried
He blushes after you accept being his boyfriend
He tries to act like he didn't care about your reaction
Came with presents:A huge teddy bear and an expensive wine
The wine is most likely his favorite
The teddy bear holds a heart with your name on it,symbolizing how he asks for your heart in his confession
Nikolai
He probably made his way into your house undetected and hid into a closet
He waited for you to come back just to jump out of it and scream "WILL YOU BE MY PARTENER???"
After you accept him,he jumps on you,kissing every part of your face at least 100 times
"Hope Dos-kun won't be jealous"
Came with nothing but his love and obsession for you
Fyodor
"Ugh. Can't believe I am confessing my love like some type of lunatic"
Asks for Nikolai's advice,which he knows it's a big mistake,but he did it anyway
He knocks on your door with 2 bottles of whiskey
He confesses in Russian because it made him feel less like an idiot
Translates everything to you after that
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thousandsun · 2 months
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Do you do x oc?
I can definitely give it a try:)
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Bsd characters confessing their feelings for you
Genre:Headcanons
Characters:Dazai,Chuuya,Nikolai,Fyodor
Author's note:First post with the new theme!
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Dazai
Has already foreseen your reaction
Was confident enough that you'll accept his confession and return the feelings if he asked right
He initially wanted to ask you "Will you be my girlfriend so will have a double suicide?"
Ended up bringing you lots of chocolate
Shows up at your doorstep with a poem declaring his love for you
Teases you for your cute reaction to his confession
Chuuya
He thought you'd reject him for sure,yet he still tried
He blushes after you accept being his boyfriend
He tries to act like he didn't care about your reaction
Came with presents:A huge teddy bear and an expensive wine
The wine is most likely his favorite
The teddy bear holds a heart with your name on it,symbolizing how he asks for your heart in his confession
Nikolai
He probably made his way into your house undetected and hid into a closet
He waited for you to come back just to jump out of it and scream "WILL YOU BE MY PARTENER???"
After you accept him,he jumps on you,kissing every part of your face at least 100 times
"Hope Dos-kun won't be jealous"
Came with nothing but his love and obsession for you
Fyodor
"Ugh. Can't believe I am confessing my love like some type of lunatic"
Asks for Nikolai's advice,which he knows it's a big mistake,but he did it anyway
He knocks on your door with 2 bottles of whiskey
He confesses in Russian because it made him feel less like an idiot
Translates everything to you after that
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thousandsun · 2 months
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Drinking game(Fyodor Drabble)
"You dumb girl" He says laughing a little."Do you really think you will get me drunk? A Russian?" His voice is filled with amusement.
You blush out of embarrassment. Your plan was quickly discovered by the dark haired man. You should have known this would happen. After all, it's Fyodor.
"Don't get so shy,dear. I'll do it" He gives you one of those smiles that comes with a cold gaze. You always wonder if those smiles are really genuine.
"After all,what kind of Russian refuses alcohol?" He leans closer to you,his eyes darkening for a second. "Go ahead. Ask"
You gulp,as you quickly understand he figured out you're working for the agency.
A spy, right in front of Fyodor. How can that not get his blood boiling? Yet, Fyodor decides to play your game. He's letting you have some fun or maybe the fun is for him?
The game's rules are simple. You either respond truthfully at a question or drink. You might as well ask directly now that he's got you figured it out.
"How are you alive?" You ask trying to hide your emotions. You're terrified of him,yet somehow attracted to him. He's alive and well after he was crushed in a helicopter.
"I am afraid that must remain a secret" He drinks the first shot. "Refreshing" He adds with a satisfied expression.
He clears his throat before he speaks again "How long have you been attracted to me,dear?" His voice is low and raspy.
"A-a while" You stutter. He figured it out so easily. Should that make you frustrated or even more attracted?
"Why do you want the book so much?" You ask trying to regain your composure.
"That's simple. This world is full of sinners. I am the destined one. The one who is blessed enough to clear this filthy world." His lips curved into a smirk. "How does my response sound to you?"
You blink in confusion. What the hell is the purpose of this question? Why does Fyodor care so much about your opinion? "I guess it doesn't sound that bad." You reply unsure of what's happening.
"I know it's not my turn,but..." He grabs your waist pulling you closer to him. "Why don't you ditch the agency?" His lips are getting closer to your ear. "For me" He whispers fully aware of the effect he has on you.
Butterflies are forming in your stomach. Damn Fyodor! He's using you for sure,yet your heart is beating so fast and your mind is only filled with thoughts about him. "Fine" You find yourself saying. Your response would have been negative if he didn't take advantage of the weakness you have for him.
"What an obedient girl" He responds with a wide grin. He knew the answer to his question would be positive,after all who could resist such a charming man like him?
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thousandsun · 2 months
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[Zosan modern life - social media AU]
IG Live gone... wrong(?)
backstory: 1. they are in their 20s something year old 2. and.. yes they dont live together yet(?) i guess? 3. sanji is a popular chef-influencer(?) on IG
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thousandsun · 2 months
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The song "Out for Love" is so very Sanji coded LIKE EXTREMELY TO ME! NHEHEHEH (⁠≧⁠▽⁠≦⁠) because Sanji fights with Love and passion just He puts so much love and passion in his cooking as well and his passion in love is so cool to me!! (⁠人⁠*⁠´⁠∀⁠`⁠)⁠。⁠*゚⁠+ he's just a legitimate passionate person and it's so beautiful.
THIS SONG HAS BEEN STUCK IN MY HEAD SO HARDDD!!
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thousandsun · 2 months
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Some long overdue sillyness ~
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thousandsun · 2 months
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Monster trio reacting to another guy getting too close to you
Genre: Headcanons
Warning:slight nsfw, fighting
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Luffy
Would double check to see if he saw right
He wouldn't know what's happening to him and why he feels like there's something wrong
Straight up goes to you two and says "I don't like when you're staying with that guy"
He's in tears(poor baby)
Grabs your hand and takes you to the kitchen with him to eat because he's stress eating
Won't calm down until you promise him a dozen times that you'll never go near that guy
Zoro
Won't say anything, would just give him aggressive stares
After the guy leaves, he takes you to his room giving you tons of hickeys because "You're mine and that bastard should know next time"
You'll scream his name for the next hour, just so you'll understand who's your one and only man
He'll make you say and repeat "I am only yours"
Sanji
Man would be in tears at first and do some overdramatic shit
Then he'll calm down from the sadness and anger would hit him
That man you're with would be lucky if he leaves without any broken bone
At your request,he leaves that man alone
He prepares the best romantic dinner as a sorry for beating the crap out of that man
He hugs you tight all night,never leaving you even in the morning
He ends up confessing how jealous he felt, seeking your comfort
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thousandsun · 2 months
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Marine AU Mishanks.
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thousandsun · 2 months
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It’s-a Me, Marimo!
👑 × 🔧
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thousandsun · 2 months
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Dress up (Fem Trafalgar Law Drabble)
The moment Fem!Law saw your dumb smile and your flickering gaze,she knew you got a crazy idea. Before she realized,you were on your knees,begging her to try on clothes.
"Since when are you playing childish dress up games? And why am I your model?!" She responded irritated to your idea. Yet she couldn't say no for long to those puppies eyes of yours.
Soon enough,you were preparing her first outfit. A beautiful long black dress.
Law sighs loudly when she sees it. She grabs the dress to try it while you turn around. You couldn't contain your excitement. You can't believe this is really happening.
"Ok. I am done" She says in a monotone voice, already done with this. You turn around to face her.
"Wow..." That's the only thing coming out of your mouth. The dress highlights every curve. Her delicate,pale skin,seems to be the perfect match for her dark colored dress.
Fem!Law is waiting for your opinion, impatient. Without realizing,she starts getting a little anxious. Does she look horrible? "Love?" She tries to make you talk to her. Her voice shows her worries and a hint of timidity.
"You look...wow" You repeat, still too mesmerized by how beautiful your girlfriend is. "I am sorry. You're just... gorgeous"
Law feels her cheek burning. She turns around embarrassed. "W-whatever... Let's just move on with the other outfit" She stutters, having trouble forming the sentence.
You are now preparing another outfit. You look into your closet thinking about what you'd like to see her wear. Do you want her to be so hot that she'll become irresistible to you? Do you want her to look so adorable that you'll want to kiss her all day? Do you want her to look classy and elegant like the princess she is?
You take out a pair of pink fishnets, a white top with a pink floral pattern and a simple red miniskirt."Here,take it!" You hand it to your girlfriend.
Law rolls her eyes at the bright colors. "I'll look like a rainbow with this on." She takes the clothes, quickly putting them on.
"So? Do I look that bad?" She mumbles searching for your reaction. You feel a nosebleed coming, just like Sanji does when he sees women. Her breasts look rounder in the sweetheart neckline top,the pencil skirt is contouring her curves so perfect that it looks unreal.
"How do you manage to look hot and cute at the same time?" Law blushes once again at your words. "Maybe this thing isn't so stupid after all..." It seems like the girl enjoys your compliments more than she thought she would.
"Need a break. You're so captivating that it's making it hard to not faint." You joke about it.
Your girlfriend gives you a satisfied smirk before changing back into her normal clothes."That was surprisingly fun."
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thousandsun · 2 months
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Hiii,guys! I am back to my posting schedule. I had a lot of tests so I needed some time to study. Also I'll soon post a new Drabble with Fem Trafalgar Law
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