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“Make hate to me” by Citizen soldier sounds like a great song to inspire someone to make some hate f**king smut about ghost 🤷🏻‍♀️

[inked-poet]

Not me laying here in need of my comfort character only to realize my comfort character wouldn’t actually care about why I’m upset and call me a cry baby 💀🫠

[xxresi-rotxx]

Hi yes it’s me again. The one obsessed with jealousy. Sooooo about Leon letting Chris have a taste? 😏

I LOVEEEEEE YOUUUU, you can enter my inbox as much as you like!

I immediately knew this gif had to go with this ask because...well look at it😏😏😉😉

I normally don't write smut w/ multiple people so if this is trash my sincerest apologies! That being said though I hope you enjoy <3

Word Count: 2664

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It'd been over a month now since Leon had been home & you were loving every second of it.

He still had a bunch of work to do with the DSO, meaning he was out of the house during most of the day, but the time you got to spend with him every night was well worth it.

You'd even gotten him to do all the things you wanted to do on the weekends; shopping, going around to different nurseries to buy more plants for your shared apartment, going to brunch together, it was wonderful.

There was one part of him returning however, that stuck with you & clouded your brain for the majority of the time he was gone working.

The incident at the bar. Fuck it gave you butterflies every time you thought about how possessive Leon got. Seeing him get so jealous was the most adorable, and most erotic thing you'd witnessed on the man. There was something about teasing him that got him so fired up, especially when you joked about getting someone else to do what he loved to do to you that was like flipping a switch. It was like he was a man on a mission and that mission normally ended with you being fully satiated & spent to exhaustion.

Leon was so attentive to your needs, but this morning was an early morning for him, so by the time you woke up the bed was empty & he was already gone.

You couldn't help how needy you became for him, especially lately, and that's what prompted you to grab your phone & go into private mode.

You typed in the website name on the search bar and immediately began scrolling. You knew if you weren't careful, you'd land on a video that would kill your mood, so you kept scrolling catching only a glimpse of each video as you did.

There was one video that caught your eye though. So much so that you scrolled back up to it & clicked it.

It was two men & one woman. Normally you'd never go for this type of thing, but something about it was doing all the right things for you right now. You began putting yourself in the scenario & you could feel yourself getting wetter. The thought of Leon going wild on you because he felt the need to outdo the other man was such a turn on to you. It would be borderline too much stimulation for you to handle another man while already being with Leon but holy Fuck was that the only thing on your mind right now.

The way the one man was focusing solely on her breasts while the other was eating her out with such intent & fervor had you nearly coming on the spot.

That was until you heard the door open & footsteps coming up the stairs.

"Sweetheart, have you seen Matilda?"

You barely had enough time to mute your phone & throw it under the covers before Leon entered the bedroom.

You were visibly out of breath & it had Leon's attention.

"Whatcha been doing Y/N?" he sauntered over to you before placing a quick kiss on your lips.

"Nothing! I actually just woke up from a dream. Did you forget something?"

You sat up in the bed & tried your hardest to look nonchalant.

"Yeah, but actually... " Leon dropped to his knees to look under the bed "I think I remember where it is, and it's definitely not here."

You began to laugh a little "Then why are you still under the bed?"

You peered your head over the side of the bed and your laughing immediately stopped. Leon had his phone in your hand and his eyes were locked on the screen.

You must have thrown it a little too hard under the covers & it tumbled off the bed.

"Leon give me that!" You lunged at him tumbling off the bed and landing in his lap.

The smirk on his face told you there was no way you'd be getting the phone back. He held you down with one hand & kept looking at your phone in his other hand. He held it up high, fully out of your reach.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." he began shaking his head, the smirk on his face never leaving "have I not taken good enough care of you?"

Your face became red from his teasing and even though it was futile you tried grabbing your phone anyway.

"Leon." you tried your best to sound stern, but it came off as more of a whine.

He began chuckling before leaning down to kiss your lips. The kiss started off sweet & slow but quickly started to become rougher, dominating even as he nipped at your bottom lip.

Goes without saying that he went back to work rather late that morning.... 

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It’d been about a week since Leon caught you watching porn & it actually ended up working out in your favor. You had explained the whole thing to Leon, why you found it so attractive, for fear that he would think it meant you were bored by him. On the contrary he found it exceedingly hot. Saying how he would love to watch you come undone like that. 

You were smiling to yourself making dinner when you heard the door open. 

“Y/N?” Leon called out.

You walked out of the kitchen to find him & Chris standing at the doorway. Chris kicking off his boots. 

“Oh! Hi Chris!”

“Hey Y/N” Chris nodded towards you, looking kind of off? Something was up. 

“I didn’t know we’d have company for dinner.” You turned your eyes on Leon who looked partially nervous & partially eager?

“Actually, about that, could I talk to you for a sec?” Leon guided you back towards the kitchen while Chris stood by the door. 

“Okay” Leon started, talking so low he might as well have been whispering, “I didn’t mean to spring this on you, but you seemed so interested that I thought maybe you’d be excited about this.”

“About what?!” you whisper shouted back at him. 

“Do you trust me?” 

“Of course I do!” 

“Well what if you could have a night just like that vid-”

Before Leon could even finish his sentence, your eyes went wide & you began pacing. 

“Leon!” You whisper shouted “That’s why Chris is here?! Oh my god, why Chris?? Oh my god Leo-”

He grabbed your arms and began shushing you. 

“Calm down baby calm down” he started, stroking your arms up & down “This doesn’t make me think you want me any less, remember how I said I’d like it for you too?”

“But why Chris?” you asked trying to piece this puzzle together in your mind. 

“You said this would be hot for you because of how possessive I get no? Well,” he looked to the floor before chuckling slightly “I will get VERY possessive if I see his hands on you. Plus, he’s the only person I could ever trust enough to be this close to you.” He rubbed the back of his neck; you could tell the last part was something he wasn’t thrilled to admit & you admired the fact that he did. 

Kissing him on the lips, you pulled back with a smile on your face. 

“Okay” you said smiling. 

“Okay?” he said eyeing you. 

“Yes” you giggled “I’m on board.”

He kissed your passionately now. Having heard your consent made this whole scenario start to feel all the more real, and he couldn’t help the tent that was beginning to form in his jeans. 

You both walked back into the living room seeing Chris awkwardly admire your photos hanging on the wall. 

You immediately felt shy & small under his gaze now. God what did he think about all this?! I mean, he wouldn’t be here if he didn’t want this too, right? 

“I think it would be best” Leon started “if maybe we didn’t think of each other as the friends we really are.” 

Before you could question what he meant by that, Chris had grabbed your hand and pulled you to his side. 

“Of course” Chris added “if you thought I could make him jealous before” he looked down at you now “just you wait.” A devious smirk worked its way onto Chris’s face before he threw you over his shoulder. 

He began walking towards your bedroom, Leon following close behind. 

“You don’t need to be so enthusiastic” Leon spoke towards Chris, his voice already laced with something that sounded deadly. 

Chris threw you down onto the bed before crawling up your body. 

“But look at this woman” he replied, his eyes trailing up & down your body “how can I not be?” 

Leon grabbed your ankles & tugged you towards the end of the bed, out from under Chris. 

“I need to hear you say it again” Leon said staring deep into your eyes “I need to know you don’t feel pressured by this.” His grip on you dangerously tight. 

“I want this, but only if you’re still on board” you replied, the tent in his pants already confirming that for you. 

“You know your safe word? I have a feeling I might be a little rougher than normal.” 

That sentence alone already had you squirming. God you were one lucky woman, your boyfriend was so fucking hot. 

“I do.” You kissed his cheek, giving him a sweet smile while looking into his eyes. 

And that was it. 

He scooped you into his arms bridal style and plopped you onto the bed. 

Chris on your left, Leon on your right as soon as he climbed on the bed as well. 

Chris went to pull your shirt up before Leon grabbed his wrist. 

“I don’t need your help with this part.” 

“I don’t remember caring.” Chris scoffed back at him. 

Leon made quick work of your cozy clothes, quickly tossing them aside before going towards your bra. 

You startled to feel rather shy again, I mean Chris was your friend, wasn’t this weird?

Leon could see the hesitation on your face & Chris could too. 

“It isn’t me acting when I say you’re beautiful Y/N” Chris said “relax, don’t think I’m doing Leon any favors, I’m not faking this.” He gestured down to his combat pants, and you could see his obvious arousal. Seeing these two men hovering over you, hard as a rock and looking at you like they were ready to devour you gave you all the confidence you needed. The two of them could see that too. 

Leon began peppering kisses up your neck while he unclipped your bra, tossing it somewhere else in the room. 

You could hear Chris groan and God that sound was music to your ears. Leon moved his mouth down to your breasts, taking one of your nipples in his mouth before twirling over it again and again. You arched your back pushing yourself further into his mouth. 

Chris noted your reaction and moved his mouth to your other nipple, repeating Leon’s action. 

You couldn’t control the moan that left your mouth. 

“Fuck” you whined, arching your back more than you thought possible. The feeling was unreal, you could feel your panties getting absolutely soaked. Chris moved his hand down to your pussy and moaned over your nipple at what he found. You were so fucking wet. Noting where his hand was, Leon made a low growl in his throat before sliding his hand into your panties and working circles on your clit. 

“His hand isn’t going to feel as good as mine baby.” Leon moaned into your neck now, removing his mouth from your breast. 

“Wanna bet?” Chris interjected. 

He slid his hand under as well and began running his finger up & down your slit. 

“May I?” Chris looked to you. 

“No.” Leon snarled. 

“Wasn’t asking you.” Chris spat back. 

You nodded your head through hooded eyes and saw the smirk grow on Chris’s face before he sank his middle finger into you. Your pussy was throbbing at the feel of something finally filling you, even a little. 

Chris removed his finger before getting up entirely, moving his position so he was kneeling right in-between your legs. 

Leon took this opportunity to straddle your waist, his hands going to your breasts. You had forgotten Chris was where he was, paying so much attention to Leon’s fingers and watching his reactions to your movements. You couldn’t help the downright scream that escaped your throat when you felt Chris’s mouth on your pussy. Finding your clit and latching onto it, alternating between flicking it with his tongue and sucking on it. He hummed in appreciation at the noise you made. 

“You better scream louder for me when I go down there.” Leon commented, his look on you deadly.

You whined in response, the whole situation being so hot you couldn’t concentrate straight. 

You could feel your walls tightening, getting oh so close to the edge. 

Leon stopped immediately, noting you were close. He got off the bed & turned his attention on Chris now. He grabbed a fist full of his hair before lifting his head up & off of you. 

 Chris looked pissed, kind of like a dog when you take away its favorite treat. 

“Let me show you what she really likes” Leon told Chris. 

You groaned in response to his sentence and they both turned their heads towards you. You looked so absolutely beautiful, sweaty and blissfully getting fucked. 

Leon pushed Chris aside before diving down to your pussy himself. He could work you up to the point of orgasm and slowly bring you back down, edging you over and over again with his mouth. He’d only been at it a few minutes when you couldn’t take it any longer. 

“Leonnnn” you whined “Fu-fuck please just let me c-come”. You finally managed to get the words out. 

He looked up at you, mouth still hard at work, and you two made eye contact. He could see the desperation in your eyes, and he was eager to give you what you craved. He was equally as eager to show Chris no one could please you like he could. 

He added two fingers to the situation. Slowly feeling around before sinking them in. Finding that sweet spot and absolutely abusing it. He could feel your walls tighten and your breath hitch in your throat. He knew you were going to lose it. 

You hand gripped the sheets and your back arched almost violently. You screamed out, Leon riding your orgasm with you, and you began panting heavily. Your heart nearly pounding out of your chest. 

“Sorry to do this to you Chris” Leon began “but I think I’m gonna take it from here.” 

He began unbuckling his belt and quickly getting out of his jeans. 

“Touch her” he added, making eye contact with Chris “and I’ll break your hand.”

Chris rolled his eyes before going to get off the bed. 

“You’re more than welcome to watch though.” You piped up, feeling a little shy but mostly confident and too satisfied to care. 

Leon looked down at you before he began smirking. He turned to Chris, “More than welcome to watch” he added “you can get off to how she falls apart beneath me.” Leon’s smirk turned deadly, and you knew you were in for a long night. 

Chris began working on the buttons of his pants as well. 

“Very kind of you Y/N” Chris said, “but not you Kennedy, you can go fuck yourself.”

Leon chuckled before lining himself up with your entrance, teasing you by going up & down gathering all of your juices. 

“I’ll let Y/N do that actually.”

Needless to say, by the end of the night you were beyond grateful that you had made dinner earlier. You’d been through one hell of a workout... 

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SCREAMINGGGGGG! I ended up making this longer than I thought I would and I fucking love it! I apologize there’s no double pen in this fic but this is how it would go down in my head & I’m actually pretty pleased with it! 

That being said tho I hope you’re pleased with it too😅😘let me know!!

<3<3<3

[inked-poet]

….Yes I’m a slut for RE characters. Do I have any shade? None at all.

[inked-poet]

Word count: 616

Warnings: none

A/n: my fiancé and I have been watching once piece and I couldn't get this out of my head so enjoy this cheesy ass piece 😂

It was hard hiding your relationship from the crew, especially with Sanji's constant flirting. You would often catch the anger flare in Zorro's eyes and shoot him a quick warning glance to talk him down from committing murder that day. The captain never explicitly said no inter-crew relations but you both agreed it was best to keep it on the down low. Unfortunately you have a sneaking suspicion that Robin has figured it out. You knew she would be the first and it was only a matter of time, but you'd hoped she would be as oblivious as Luffy.

While surrounded by the crew you and moss head were friendly to each other, but not overly so as to attract wandering eyes, but at night you'd sneak off to the crows nest to spend time with your moss head. Tonight was no different. "Took ya long enough" he says as you tiptoe into the small area. Rolling your eyes you quip back "I had to wait for everyone to fall asleep," you turn around to face your now standing boyfriend, "and you know how Robin is." He just grunts in acknowledgment and wraps his arms around your waist. Instinctively yours curl around his neck softly as a gentle kiss is shared between the two of you. He lets his forehead rest against yours as you sigh, "we should tell them." He hums pulling you into a hug. He doesn't need to say anything else. You already know what he's thinking. Right now it's just the two of you and tonight it will stay that way, at least until you needed to return to your bunk.

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Rolling over your head lands on the firm chest of Zorro as you nuzzle comfortably into him. Wait, Zorro?! Your eyes shoot open as you bolt up right. Zorro wakes from the sudden movement, "Oi! What are you doing here?!" He say in a harsh whisper, "you're supposed to be back in your bunk!"

"I don't know!" You shoot back, "I don't even remember falling asleep! Why didn't you wake me up?!"

"You think I'd let you sleep here if I remembered you falling asleep!?" He adds sharply.

You nod once realizing your position. "Right, well maybe there's still-" you let the sentence die as you look out the windows to see Nami already yelling at Luffy. Zorro follows your gaze and sighs running a hand down his face. Your heart sinks when you hear Sanji call out "someone tell moss head breakfast is ready." You and Zorro share the same horrified look as Franky agrees and makes his way up to the crows nest. "What are we going to do!?" You whisper frantically knowing there's no reasonable explanation for you being up here. "Um" Zorro says before he's interrupted by Franky opening the door saying "Hey Zorro foo- hey (y/n). When'd you get up here?" Before you can stop it your body acts on its own and reaches for Zorro's hand signaling him to make up an excuse.

You can tell Franky's eyes follow your movements and you quickly drop Zorro’s hand swallowing hard. A smirk forms on the cyborgs face as the pieces fall into place. "If you tell anyone, especially that crappy cook, I'll slice your tongue off!" Zorro threatens. Franky holds up his hands in defense, "hey brother your secrets safe with me. I just came to tell you foods done." Franky kept his word and didn't tell anyone, but that didn't stop you from having to come up with an excuse for the rest of the crew. Or stop Franky from giving you two side glances and weird remarks when no one else was around. You guys should really tell the rest of the crew.

[deanspepsicola]

— DRABBLE

synopsis — in which he wants you.

he thought humans were pathetic. not pathetic...maybe a nuisance? didn’t matter. he didn’t like them one bit. but all dean could think about was someone.

y/n l/n.

at first, he tried to shut it out but he couldn’t. all it was just y/n this, y/n that. he would’ve hurt dean...but realizing how important you were to him, he had to have you. was he going to use you? hurt you? have you as his lover? he would find out later.

all he could focus on was the way your face looked surprised. he wonder if he could change it into fear.

“missed me?”

“d-dean.” you stuttered out. he was here! in front of you! but his eyes were so much colder. he was dressed in some...old fashioned clothes and looked smug. dean wasn’t anything like that, well, if he was in some alternate universe.

“not exactly, darling.”

“what?” until it hit you. that wasn’t dean. he relished the look of horror in your eyes, fueling him. “i see you finally figured it out.” he smirked. “your little dean boy gave into me. impossible, right?”

“dean would never do this.”

“he did. he was stupid for it really-“

“shut up.”

“so stupid. he should’ve seen it coming-“

“shut up!”

the room turned silent quickly, just you and dean- michael, staring at each other. thoughts swimming in your minds, until he spoke up. “he’s scared y’know. he thinks i’m going to hurt you.”

“you will. i know how archangels are; you take what you want and abandon it when it’s no longer in use to you.” he chuckled, but it didn’t sound heartfelt. it was fake...and evil. “it’s funny you say that.” you stayed silent, wanting him to continue.

“it’s funny because-“ he leaned into your ear, whispering. at that moment, you couldn’t decide what was better. the cold dungeon michael put you in, or death.

maybe death was better.

[inked-poet]

Trigger warning: depression

Disclaimer: I do not own this picture I found it on google. Credit to the artist. I do, however, own the poem. I wrote it.

Monster under the bed

Hatred courses through his veins.

There is no love in his heart, only blackness. People run when they see him for if he catches you there’s no escape.

He’s the voice in your head at night that feeds resentment into you.

He’s the numbness that takes hold when no one is around to save you.

He crushes you in a shattering embrace.

He, is the monster from under the bed.