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hey.... i am really sorry to ask this... i saw that you said your requests are closed. But please just listen to me okay? I failed my high school final national exam 2 times and in six and a half month i have to reface the exam. It is like a university entrance exam. I am already 21 and I feel like a failure and... i just... i really need comfort. But of course i understand you are busy too. And there is no hard feeling if you can't write this. It is totally understandable. If possible can you white some study motivation story of ace x reader? (I study math, physics and chemistry btw, i wanna get a architect degree) thank you so much dear.
hello! please don't apologise, i can't say i relate exactly to your situation but i have definitely had moments where i needed this comfort as well! so don't worry, i was more than happy to write this for you <3 the greatest compliment i can get is that someone finds comfort in my works :) i just hope you enjoy it!
also those subjects are intense, and an architect degree? that's impressive! i just hope you're okay with how i modified the ask to better suit the setting
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Portgas D Ace x F!Reader
summary - you're studying to become a potioneer, the crew's finest. Ace does his best to motivate and take care of you.
warnings - it might be short, I'm sorry...I'm not really good with these kinds of requests...
Ace poked his head inside your bedroom for what felt like the eighth time today.
Lo and behold, there you sat.
Hunched over a book at your desk, eyes fixated on words that were becoming blurrier by the second - until you shook your head refocused your eyes. Your mind soaked up the information like a sponge, though it felt like some invisible force was squeezing it all back out.
Tears began to brim in your eyes, and you hastily wiped them away. What was wrong with you? Why weren't you getting this?
A pair of muscular arms suddenly lifted you from your chair, your sadness fading and being replaced by amusement as you giggled at the low whine emitting from your boyfriend.
"What's wrong?"
"You've been cooped up here all day," he groaned, burying his face in your neck once he set you down again. "Come outside and breathe."
"I can't," you sighed, "I need to study."
"But you're struggling," he pointed out. "A little breather should help. Come on, what do you say? I'll even help you study afterwards." He pulled away to offer you the biggest grin you'd ever seen.
You couldn't help but smile back, "Fine."
When he said a little breather, he meant a long walk along the beach - you'd been so busy studying you hadn't noticed the ship stopping at an island - some lunch/dinner (it was late afternoon), and a nap. Yes, a nap.
When you finally woke up, it was almost midnight. Your eyes widened and you scrambled up to get to your books, only to be yanked back down by Ace.
"Sleep."
When you woke up the next morning, you were back at your desk. Your sweet boyfriend took the liberty of bringing you breakfast.
"I asked Thatch to make you something to stim-sim-" He struggled to pronounce the word.
"Stimulate?" You giggled.
"Yes, that!" He grinned and set your food and drink down. "It will help with doing that to your brain. Apparently. I just told him you were studying and needed to focus."
Your heart swelled with affection, and you kissed his cheek, "Thanks, Ace. Sit with me?"
"Of course."
He did indeed sit with you, but within minutes of silence he was fidgeting with his shorts and tapping his foot and you could practically feel his impatience. He really could not sit still for longer than five seconds.
"Let's play a game," he suggested.
"Ace, I'm studying!"
"I know, I know!" He held his hands up. "I mean, we can include that in the game. You know, like, I can say the name of an ingredient and you can tell me which potions or explosives they go into."
Your eyes widened, "That's actually a good idea."
The fiery commander started rattling off a list of ingredients, most of which he could actually not pronounce. You laughed as you named the explosive or the potion it went into - which proved to be easier than you thought it would be, even with his mispronounciations.
Later on, you guided him into practical work. He helped fetch you the ingredients for the potions you had chosen to concoct, watching in awe as the liquid sizzled and bubbled inside the pot. He stuck his head a little too close, screaming unceremoniously as a particularly large bubble popped an inch from his face.
You had been scanning the recipe page for the next step, but your head snapped up and your eyes met a traumatised Ace. You let out a bubbly laugh, eyes shining with mirth.
"You are ridiculous."
"Ridiculous? Excuse me? That pot just tried to kill me!"
You laughed even more, guiding him closer again and continuing to demonstrate your knowledge. It was so much easier to show it and explain to someone else than to repeat it over and over in your head. Now you felt like you really understood the differences between the explosives and the various potions you had learned to make and their varying natures.
Ace was patient with you too, a stark contrast to his attitude with anyone else, or with you in any other situation. He knew how important this was to you and he wanted to support you in any way he could.
Every afternoon, he would ensure you took a break. Even if it was just a walk around the ship before or after lunch, he firmly believed that any for of exercise could stimulate your brain and make it easier for you to focus - in reality, Marco had told him this.
In the evenings, he curled up to you on your bed and fell asleep on your shoulder while you continued reading through your various textbooks.
However, you did notice that at a certain point during the night you would "accidentally" fall backwards on top of him and the book would "accidentally" slip from your hand. Then you had no choice but to sleep, because your strong boyfriend refused to let go of you.
With Ace's help, you found the perfect study-relax balance.
"I love you," you mumbled into his ear one night as he slept, thinking he couldn't hear you. "You have no idea how much your help means to me...even if you don't fully understand it." You chuckled and kissed his cheek.
Imagine how extra Law and Ace would be if they experienced, in full, the ‘love at first sight’ trope with their future (fem) s/o. Like full on, she’s just there doing her own thing, not even noticing them - but when they see her, they basically have every 'love at first sight’ cliché smack em in the face. I think Ace would just about manage stumble out an introduction. Law, I think would get stuck trying to figure out if he’s hallucinating. You decide! Hope this is a fun ask ^_^ X
a/n: it was very fun. i hope this is alright and you enjoy to read it! i kind of changed it up a bit… thank you for requesting <3
or… Law and Ace experience Love At First Sight.
Law
There weren’t many times in his life where Law felt completely und utterly calm. He was easily lost in the fast dynamic of the life as a pirate and sometimes he just felt comfortable in it. But there was nothing more relaxing than spending time in a library, he was sure of it.
He lets his grey eyes gaze through the countless backsides of the leather books, the shelf reaching meters above his head and again, he felt a wave of calmness embrace him. Law grabs one of the massive books in front of him, sighing at the faint smell of old ink that surrounds him and starts to waver through the pages as his feet start to walk along the hardwood floor, the shelfs creating a dimension close to a labyrinth. It doesn’t take long for him to reach the end of the way and when he looks up from the words written on the paper, he sees the reflection of himself in the window in front of him. Before he can continue, however, he notices a small movement in what he thought was an empty library.
I don’t know what ace do to me, I never simp for a 2D character for too long, usually 3 months are max and I get over them, but this man been in my mind and heart for 2 years now 😭 he’s planning to stay forever
Being a while, hasn't it? I hope you all are doing fine. I'm sorry guys, I didn't come online much because of my exam. It's in exactly 3 days. So please wish me luck.
By the way, I got my first Ace figure today, that I waited for so long. It is a cheap one. But it looks so nice. So I thought I should share it with you.
Ace, My hubby, The love of my life, I am gonna study so hard in these few days left.
And guys, thank you for your asks. I am gonna get back to blogging soon. Stay safe and be happy.
Just a quick and smutty Ace drabble bc I love him mwah mwah
Pairing: Portgas D. Ace x afab!Reader
CW: oral (m receiving), masturbation (f), a lil rough but nothing crazy
Words: 606
18+ MDNI
“On your knees, princess,” Ace whispers in your ear.
You drop immediately, fingers lifting eagerly to undo his belt. His eyes sparkle as he watches you, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips.
In seconds, you have his hard cock out. You use your thumb to smear the bead of precum gathering at his tip. His cock twitches in approval, and you hear his breath catch. Not wanting to tease him tonight, you lean your head forward to lick up his length. When you reach the tip, you start to bring him into the warmth of your mouth.
You can’t help but moan at the taste of him on your tongue, the vibrations of the sound making Ace gasp. One hand reaches down to grab your hair, pulling it back away from your face and giving him an easy handle to guide you mouth further along. You gag as you feel the head of his cock hit the back of your throat. His hips involuntarily jerk in response before he forces himself to still, giving you a second to adjust.
You start to push yourself further down his cock, moving slow and breathing through your nose. You swallow as you feel him in your throat, making Ace gasp as the hand in your hair tightens. Once you’ve taken as much of his considerable length as you can, you bring a hand up to wrap around the base of his cock.
You pull your head back and start to pump him in and out of your throat, matching the timing with the movements of your hand.
“Fuck, just like that,” Ace groans, tipping his head back. You hum at the praise, feeling his cock twitch in response.
Ace’s hand on the back of your head starts to speed your movements up, forcing you to take more of him each time. You gag every time you feel him hit the back of your throat, but it only spurs him on more. You can feel the drool dripping out of your mouth. Your eyes roll back as you let Ace take over, using your mouth to chase his pleasure.
Your pussy is dripping, and you can’t help but squeeze your thighs together, trying to soothe the ache between them. Ace catches the movement.
“Touch yourself, princess,” He says, voice husky with pleasure.
Your free hand reaches down beneath your skirt. You pull your underwear aside and moan the second your fingertips make contact with your clit.
Ace groans at the vibration of your throat and his hips jerk forward. The force of it makes you impossibly wetter, and your fingers start to pick up pace as they trace circles over your clit.
Ace’s movements start to get sloppier as he fucks himself into your mouth. You can tell he’s getting close, a light flush spreading across his freckled skin. You can feel yourself getting close too. Wanting to finish together, you use the tip of your tongue to flick at the head of his cock every time he pulls back, and the hand that was pumping the base of his cock reaches down to massage his balls. Tears fall down your cheeks as he fucks your throat hard and fast.
Ace holds your head down on his cock as he finishes in your mouth with a satisfied moan. With your fingers flicking desperately over your clit and the sweet taste of his cum in your mouth, you cum seconds after him. Slowly, Ace pulls your head off of his cock and watches as you swallow all of his cum like the good girl that you are.
I had so much fun making this I hope you all enjoy <3
Character: Portgas D. Ace
WC: 1.6k
CW: established relationship, talk of sex, breeding kink, cum play, masturbation (m), oral (f and m), exhibitionism
18+ MDNI
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Very sweet. He’s such a softie so he loves showering you with affection after sex to make sure you know how important you are to him. He’ll smatter kisses all over you as he cleans you up, then tuck you into his arms as he falls asleep.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
I feel like Ace likes his back the most. He’s very proud of his role in the Whitebeard pirates, so I think his tattoo would be very special to him. He loves when you trace the tattoo in the morning, both of you still lazy with sleep.
He loves your thighs. He loves having them wrapped around his head while he eats you out, having them wrapped around his waist while he fucks you, etc. He leaves little bites on your inner thighs all the time, admiring the way you look all marked up by him.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
He’s so messy it’s crazy. He loves to fill you up, wanting to see his cum dripping out of your hole afterwards. Finishing on your tits is his second favourite thing to cumming inside of you.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He’s such a panty thief I just know it. He’ll steal your panties and take them with his on missions so that he has a piece of you with him.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
He’s a huge flirt but I don’t think he’s had all that many sexual partners. That said, he’s a quick learner because he’s addicted to making you feel good. He knows the basics by the time you and him get together, but the two of you explore and learn together, discovering what you both prefer.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Either a mating press or the “upstanding citizen.” He prefers positions where he can see your face but he’s still in control. Plus, both these positions let him reach nice and deep. They also let him grind his pelvis into yours to stimulate your clit.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
He’s a pretty silly guy and that stays true in the bedroom most of the time. The first time, he tries so hard to be serious and it just doesn’t work so since then he’s mostly given up, embracing the humorous aspect of it all. There are some exceptions, like when he’s jealous or when you’ve done something bratty and he’s punishing you.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
I saw a theory once that he accidentally burned off all his hair except for the hair on his head and I’ve accepted that ever since. So he has no hair on his body, but not really on purpose. He doesn’t care if you have hair, it doesn’t faze him at all.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
He’s a total sweetheart. He’s big into praising you the whole time and definitely walks you through it. He’s a little bit clueless so I don’t think he’d purposefully make sex super romantic, but his personality means it happens naturally.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
He used to jack off more, but since dating you he’s come to you whenever he’s horny. He doesn’t like masturbating anymore and only does it when he can’t fuck you, but he’s frustrated the whole time, picturing your pussy instead of his hand. He always comes back from missions super pent up, practically dragging you off to the bedroom the second he’s back on the Moby Dick.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
He has a breeding kink sorry I don’t make the rules. It’s a fact. He goes insane seeing his cum spill out of you, gathering it on his fingers and pushing it back inside of you. He doesn’t even want kids all that much, the appeal lies more in being able to mark your insides with his seed. Its more to do with his possessive nature than anything else.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
He’s a bit of an exhibitionist so while he doesn’t actually want to get caught, he does want the risk. He’ll fuck you on the deck late at night, in the crow’s nest when you’re supposed to be keeping watch, and in the dining hall before breakfast. He’s always careful, his possessiveness meaning he doesn’t want anyone else to see you while you’re fucking, but having the risk is exciting for him.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Everything. He’s so horny all the time just the sight of you is enough to turn him on.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Ace is a bit insecure in your relationship, so I don’t think he’d ever be into sharing. He needs to know that you’re all his, otherwise he’ll get in his head.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Giving is his preference for sure he’d happily die between your thighs. And he’s good at it too. He can have you unravelling around his tongue in less than a minute. He loves the way you taste and will gladly coax orgasm after orgasm out of you, staying between your thighs for hours. He definitely likes receiving though too. It turns him on to watch you struggle to take his cock down your throat and he likes watching you swallow it afterwards.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Ace is a very energetic man, so he’d be fast and rough without even trying. If you make it clear you like that, he’ll pay more attention to his pace, making sure he fucks you fast and hard on purpose. If you prefer it slower, you’ll need to speak up and tell him because it won’t occur to him naturally to slow down.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
He has a high sex drive, so he sees quickies as a necessary thing. As a result, he doesn’t hate them. He definitely prefers having you for long periods of time, but he likes the excitement of quickies, especially when he tugs you into a closet so there’s the added risk of getting caught.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
He’s a laid-back guy, and he has a pretty short attention span. As such, he’d love experimenting as a way of switching things up.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Usually Ace can go two rounds with a pretty short cooling off period between the two, sometimes three rounds if he pushes himself. And he does love to push himself, becoming extra whiny after the first round as his cock gets extra sensitive.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
It does not occur to Ace to use toys until you bring it up. After that, he’s super into it. He’ll go with you to the store, picking a bunch out with you. That night, he’ll tie you to the bed as he tests all of them for a “quality check.”
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Oh he’s such a tease. He’ll work you up all day with little touches and whispering softly in your ear as he walks past you, then ignoring you for hours while you try to get his attention just because he loves seeing you get needy for him. Luckily, you can tease him back easily because he has no self-control. One flirty touch and he’s tripping over himself trying to pull you away to bed. He gets so whiny and needy when you deny him, pouting when you tell him it’s only fair for you to tease him back.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
He’s so loud it’s insane. He’s a whiner for sure. He doesn’t shut up, pretty little whimpers and moans spilling from his lips the entire time.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
He’s really nervous the first time you have sex. He wouldn’t want you to be intimate until after you’re dating because he wants it to be special, but that gives him plenty of time to build the event up in his head. He’s able to hide his nerves pretty well but on the inside his heart is pounding. He’s just so excited to finally get to fuck you that he’s terrified he’ll mess it up and ruin his chances with you forever.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
Roughly 7.5 inches long and 5.5 inches in girth. It’s a pleasant stretch. Dark pink tip and a tan coloured shaft that matches the shade of the rest of his body. Nice mushroom tip that is very sensitive. Very pretty dick, you could suck on it forever.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
Pretty high. As I said before, he’s a pretty energetic person most of the time. He craves you almost all the time when he’s awake.
ßZ = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Almost immediately. It’s Ace. Of course he’s passing out the second everything’s done.
AN: someday i'll write spicy stuff but i just loooove domestic fluffy drabbles <3 i wanna grow old with these charactersss
pairings: gn!reader x roronoa zoro / gn!reader portgas d. ace / sanji x gn!reader
CW: pure fluff, suggestive ending with sanji
ZORO
wc: 300+
Zoro’s still the same man in his forties – he drinks, he naps, he eats your home-cooked meals without complaint. You love him all the same, appreciating the routine both of you have. He’s gained weight, definitely from all the meals and non-sweet desserts you’ve learned to make over the years, but in a way that makes his muscles look bigger. You’ve joked how he looks like a wrestler, and he simply snickers at your comments.
He still trains, but not as often as when he was twenty years old. He prefers to nap on the sofa nowadays, his head resting on your lap as you splay with his hair, listening to the radio Den Den Mushi. He’ll take walks with you around town, a small smile creeping on his lips as he sees you play with kids you come across. You’d make a great parent, he thinks.
Zoro helps you carry groceries; he doesn’t want you straining yourself. You think he’s doing it to show off sometimes, however, with the way he flexes his muscles, his bronze skin glowing in the sun. You simply roll your eyes, shoving him away as he laughs. He helps cut wood for the fireplace, settling on the couch as you bring drinks – sake, for him, and tea for yourself (or hot chocolate, depending on the weather).
At the end of the day, when it’s time for bed, he likes being the big spoon, large and strong arms hugging you from behind, curled around you protectively. Sometimes, though, he naps on his back, with you at his side. You end up tracing your finger across old battle scars – the one on his chest, on his shoulders, and finally, on his eye. You’d never guess that the worlds Greatest Swordsman would love having a mundane life with you, but you wouldn’t change it for the world.
ACE
wc: 400+
Life with Ace doesn’t change much. He likes to sail now and then, taking you with him to visit his brothers. It certainly keeps your life hectic – the three of them meeting up? It’s a disaster waiting to happen. You love your brothers-in-law, though, you’ll admit. It’s nice to catch up with Ace’s past crewmembers, such as Marco, Izou, and more.
You and Ace have a small farm, if it can even be called one. A few chickens, and some goats kept within a large pen. Ace has a few scars from angry chickens pecking at him. It still makes you snort and laugh; they seem to hold a grudge against him, only letting you pet them. You like to cook breakfast after you’re done feeding the animals, and it always results with a sleepy Ace shuffling sleepily into the kitchen, hugging you from behind as you cook.
Despite having been with you for years, he still wolf-whistles at you whenever you try on new outfits in front of him. It makes you blush like a teenager – you still don’t know how he finds you attractive, even now with age wearing you both down a bit. Ace simply wraps his arms around your waist, head on your stomach as he looks up from the spot he’s sitting, “You’ll always be gorgeous to me, baby.”
He still falls asleep while in the middle of eating. Whenever the both of you take a nice night out at a fancy restaurant, you have to reassure the waitresses that he isn’t a liability waiting to happen. It sometimes happens at home, too, and you huff in amusement, waiting for him to wake up. Every evening, you both sit out on the porch, watching the sun set and the fireflies rise from the grassy hills. It’s a beautiful sight, you think, as you hold Ace’s hand in your own. Somedays, you find yourself on the couch, patching up well-worn clothes as Ace sits beside you, both of you enjoying each-others company.
He brings you a sweet treat before bedtime, but you always end up hand feeding him a little bit of your own plate. At night, you like to trace over his tattooed back, the ink faded away: Ace always says he’ll touch it up someday. You still whisper and giggle under the sheets when it’s time to sleep, reminiscent of your days on the Moby Dick, trying to keep quiet as to not disturb other crewmates. Eventually, the both of you doze off, holding onto each-other like a pair of koalas.
SANJI
wc: 400+
Sanji likes waking you up with breakfast in bed, a platter filled with food: toast spread with strawberry jam, scrambled eggs, waffles covered in syrup, complete with a cup of steaming hot tea. Even as the years have passed, Sanji loves you all the same, perhaps more. He certainly loves spoiling you endlessly now that both of you live together.
He’s opened his own restaurant, now, in the All Blue. The restaurant is beautiful, much bigger than the Baratie, and built on an island found in the All Blue. Every morning after breakfast in bed, you come down from your shared room and into the restaurant, a small plate of cookies and another cup of tea waiting for you at your signature table. You like to watch all the different types of people that come in, smiling as you see Sanji cooking in the kitchen with a grin on his face.
On your off days, you like braiding Sanji’s long hair. It’s beautiful and wavy, similar to his mother’s. He hums and smokes while you’re at it, talking about his workers or a particularly fussy customer. In return, he likes placing flowers in your own hair, marveling over your beauty. He chuckles when your face heats up, reminding him of a tomato. He’s mellowed out with his love for women, and even with you, as well. He isn’t the same lovesick twenty-year-old that threw himself at your feet – however, that just means he likes to fluster you in his own quiet and romantical way.
Both of you have a shared garden on the island, growing grapes, strawberries, and other types of vegetables and fruits. He says it’s to have fresh ingredients, but you also think he likes the way sweat glistens on your skin while you garden. You’ve caught him looking at you with a not-so-innocent expression. Sanji doesn’t deny it, simply smiling at you with that charming face.
During the evenings, both of you share a cup of tea, or any drink he concocted that matches your preferences, and watch the ocean glimmer in the setting sun. Sometimes you both run across the beach, laughing as the shore hits your ankles. And at night, Sanji worships your body, kissing up your chest and finding your lips, just like he has for the past twenty years, and just how he will continue to do so for the rest of time you’re both on earth.
summary: in honor of international clitoris day, they eat you out
masterlist
Roronoa Zoro
thank oda for three sword style
and what better way to work out his tongue?
one, two, three stripes. one, two, three lifts. the mantra goes over and over in zoro’s head as he pushes you closer to the edge.
“fuck.” the groan escapes past your lips, fingers tweaking at your nipples and giving zoro quite the sight as he looks up from under you.
his own pants are getting a little tight as he's overwhelmed with the sight and taste of you.
"don't forget your sets." your voice sing songs, and zoro realizes you're looking down at him with a raised brow.
his eyes harden and as he lifts the weights again, flicking his pointed tongue over your nub with an increased pace.
"that's it." your hand digs into his hair as your ground against his face, "10 more reps and you can take a water break."
zoro groans against your cunt. he's more than quenched.
Sanji
soft and sensual
loves the build up of it all
his lips slide up your thigh to the juncture of your leg, press a kiss on your mound, before tracing back down the other leg.
"sanji." you whine, "c'mon already."
"trying to savor this." he mutters, a kiss on the side of your knee, "like a meal."
you can't stop the eye roll and small smile on your lips, "you're a dork." your fingers brush back his hair, only his eyes and signature eyebrows visible.
his face crinkles in happiness and you feel his tongue lap over your clit.
"fuck!" your head tosses back as you collapse against the counter onto your elbows with the sound of bowls clattering to the ground.
normally sanji would snap at anyone for harming his equipment, but he can let it slide this once for you.
he's sure you can make it up to him.
Portgas D. Ace
messy messy eater
can't help but dig into a good meal
"ace!" you squeal with laughter as you flop on the bed. you're barely able to keep up as he rips of your pants and flimsy underwear in one go.
"fuck." ace groans, eyes locked onto the heavenly sight of your wet cunt. he falls to his knees, pushing down your thighs and promptly dives in.
nothing could hold back your shriek as ace sucks your clit into his mouth. letting go with a pop before his tongue licks you from top to bottom, and returning to slurp straight from the source.
"babe!" you try to push at his head, "some- someone is going to hear you!"
ace let's out a satisfied moan, "can't help it." his arms wrap around your thighs to throw over his shoulders, "best thing i've had all week."
"even though you had me last night?" you tease.
a giant grin breaks out on his wet face, "lemme get another taste then."
Sabo
very thorough with his ministrations
thrives off your tears
ten kisses. ten swipes of the tongue. ten little sucks. and then he'll do it all again. and again. and again.
"please!" you whine, thrashing your head to the side, "that was five rounds!"
it didn't take you long to realize just how much sabo's need for routine seeps into the bedroom.
"i've upped it to ten." sabo smirks, "a nice even number, don't you agree, love?"
and without waiting for your response he drops his head, laving his tongue over your worn and tired clit.
your hips buck into his face but he makes quick work of your waist, pinning you easily with a single skilled hand.
"c'mon sabo." you try to mask your desperation with a flirty tone (it doesn't work), "the sooner you're, uh, through. the sooner your can fuck me."
"is that so?" sabo grins, enjoying your little act, "don't worry about me, love." he completes a round of flicks, "this is more than enough to satisfy me.”
sabo fights down his grin when he feels you vibrate with anger. it's always been his favorite to build you to a feral state before he sinks into your tight heat.
Trafalgar D. Law
teasing and mean
you know better than to whine about it
tears leak out the corner of your eyes as you try muffle your whimpers into the pillow your face is buried in.
"nothing to say, (y/n)-ya?" law mumbles, the vibrations tickling your sensitive clit.
"mhmm." you shake your head, biting down on pillow.
"oh?" law pulls back, his fingers never stopping their torturous push and pull from your tight cunt, "so you wouldn't mind if i stop?"
"wait!" your cry, scrambling to look over your shoulder.
"i thought i told you not to move." his icy tone chills the room, and presses his thumb meanly onto your clit and earning a yelp.
"i-" your eyes widen, slowly turning back around.
"you'll be punished for that." and even before you can nod in understanding a hot slap comes down on your ass.
"mhmmm!" you keen, trying to keep your squirming to a minimum.
law bears his teeth with a grin, giving you a second slap a he settles back behind your legs. the least he could do is give you a little somethin' as you take your punishment.
Red Haired Shanks
fun little brat
like's to see how long until you snap
"can't you just pick something and stick to it!" you snap, sick of having gotten so close to the edge before he changed up his technique.
"huh?" shanks pops his head up from between your legs, "babe! you don't like letters? i was spelling out 'i love you'!"
with an annoyed groan you fall back against the bed, missing shanks's smirk, "i just wanna cum but you won't let me!"
"well c'mon on then." shanks teases, sneaking a hand up to squeeze a tit, "whatdya like best? hmm?"
you glare up at the ceiling, mouth open to answer when you feel his his tongue swipe at you clit.
"do you like that?" he asks softly, "or how about this?" he mumbles before sucking your bud into his mouth and earning a whimper from you.
"oh?" he quirks a brow, "and this?" he flattens his tongue fully on the nub before nodding his head up and down.
"shit!" you cry, thighs squeezing around his neck, "that- that's the one!" you moan as your fingers dive into his hair to pull him closer.
somehow shanks is able to pull back, "i'll keep that in mind, but we got a couple others to try out." he retorts cheekily.
"shanks!" you scream, and shanks is sure you'll be screaming his name in a different tune soon enough.
The New Years are always special to everyone. But they are extra special to me because of you. My husband, My love, The cutest puppy boy and The hottest man ever. You are my everything. You deserve nothing but the best. I will love you forever and ever, my love... Happy birthday!
The fanart is from Pinterest. Credit goes to the respective artist.
