Been meaning to put this up, but hi...name's Stewie (she/her). I've been on this site for years and I write fanfics like a nerd lol. It's cool seeing the trends in writing formats, so here's my pinned post...
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So funny story...in addition to being generally behind with the fics in my drafts, this lovely author (me) was in the hospital for two weeks and currently on recovery leave 😅 I joked with my aunt that I got hit with the AO3 curse lol. But! I am okay and taking it easy. I was skimming my blog and missed doing little shorts/headcanons. Plus! It's almost summer, so indulge with me~
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CW: none, fluff, gn reader, black/poc reader in mind, bullet point format
Ft: Luffy, Sanji, Zoro, and Nami
Monkey D. Luffy
Let's be honest...he's eating too much damn food.
You did have a conversation with both him and your family beforehand. You told your grandma and aunties to cook too much food and slid them some cash because you knew how your boyfriend ate. You also told Luffy that he needed to make sure others ate too. He just grinned and nodded at you.
Thankfully! Luffy knows how to party too!
First time meeting most of your family though there's some cousins of yours he's hung out with before. Loves playing games with the kids and keeps up with their fun energy. He might even wear them out first.
Loves dominoes. Like, for real, for real. Luffy gets down bad! Surprisingly, he doesn't talk smack back at your uncles--just grins and chuckles to himself. (He might actually break a table slamming down a tile though so be prepared)
Spreads his love throughout your family but always comes back to hang with you and dance the night away
Black Leg Sanji
Oh this man has been ready for this moment forever.
It took you nearly a day to talk him down into bringing 'only' 5 dishes. He definitely trusted your family's cooking; Sanji just wanted to contribute to the festivities.
All the food he brought? GONE! No leftovers or to-go plates. That food was devoured.
Sanji's charm drew everyone in. Even your grumpiest grand-aunt cracked the tiniest of smile after he beamed and complimented her outfit.
Despite his charm though, your family wasn't going to give out any secret family recipes. Someone joked that he had to be married in before they could share.
Sanji nearly proposed right then and there.
Roronoa Zoro
Begrudgingly agrees to go. He knew this wasn't a party he could sit in a corner and drink alone. He'd have to socialize...but it couldn't be the end of the world, right?
Right off the bat, the little kids are attracted to him like a magnet. They poke and prob at his muscles and challenge him to silly games like foot races, hide and seek, and even kickball.
You thought he had a break finally, but then some of your cousins asked him if he could hoop. Zoro just shrugged and put his bandana on. (The aunties lost their minds since he was on team skins).
Zoro spoke with each elder he came across and kept his grunts to a minimum. He even blushed a little after your grandma doted on him when he easily carried over a couple coolers filled with ice and drinks.
Definitely enjoys his fill of food. You didn't even know the food was ready when you saw he had made you both a plate. The plastic chair was a little snug, but he insisted you sit on his leg, so others could eat at the table.
Beers started opening a little later, and he loosened up a bit.
Later on in the night, you could hear him quietly singing along to the music. You didn't say anything though. You were just glad he was enjoying himself.
Nami
Doesn't immediately show it, but is very grateful that you invited her along.
She beams brightly at everyone who comes her way.
Immediately gets some of the tea from your girl cousins--didn't matter if it was work or family-related. They shared, and she listened.
Impresses some of your family members when they learn she's an entrepreneur. She just winks and passes her business card, offering consulting services at a "discounted" rate.
You dashed across the lawn when you say one of your uncles trying to rope her into some card gambling. They didn't know why, but it was in their best interest. You didn't want to hear about how your girlfriend robbed everyone blind at future gatherings.
Nami hugs on your arm in the evening as everyone enjoyed the stars. She was happy that you let her in to meet your family and the loved they showed.
~~~
Damn, now I want to go to a cookout...
Thanks for reading! I'm hoping to get through some of my drafts in the next couple weeks. I did have fun writing this though. Maybe this will help me loosen up a bit. I am planning on doing a part two to this. Who would you like to see?
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Hey i saw your post about wanting to do some law fics and i had an idea how about a law x fem or gn reader that is a excellent sworddswomen and can take out someone even with their sheth still on! ( like kagra from fairy tail the anime) but the catch is that when not fight shes super awkward and shy and flustered with him (because he saved her and she attracted to him and his character)Also could the fic being about their first meeting like asking her to join his crew and after time becoming a thing and going to dressrosa together, it could start with law telling the straw hats how they met
(Sorry i know thats a lot but i’ve had this idea for while now and would really appreciate it you can do it but its too much please let me know i dont want pressure you❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️)
Hi!!! Thank you so much for requesting. I'm super nervous to write about Law, but this is a really nice prompt to use. Plus, I'm so stoked that you referenced Kagura! I love Fairy Tail; that was the first fandom I wrote about when I was younger lol. I'm going to try to incorporate everything you wrote. I hope you enjoy it~
In hindsight, Law should have realized he wasn't lucky enough to have a normal person on his crew...but she was special to say the least...not that he would say it.
Law was trying his hardest to not break his mug as he watched you going at it with the Strawhat's swordsman. It was his fault though. He had been too deep into his studies and planning, so after continuously rejecting Zoro for a sparring match, it made sense that he would go after you. You were more of a challenge really. Law flexed that strength of his sword at any hint of danger, but you, oh, you weren't bothered by any threats at all. Few could tell the story of seeing your blade at all. A swordman's that used only her sheath, yeah Zoro would be all over that.
"TRA!!!"
Law nearly jumped out his skin when Luffy appeared hanging upside down from a rail. He grumbled into his mug. "What!"
He only laughed. "Y/n is so cool~ I bet Zoro is happy to have a strong person to fight with." he grinned. Law only grunted. "Hmm, maybe she could join my crew. OI! Zoro! Ask Y/n to-," Luffy groaned after being hit upside his head. "Nami! What was that for?"
The navigator rolled her eyes. "You can't go trying to steal people's crew members. What if someone tried to recruit Zoro?"
Luffy understood her point but still whined. "But she's so strong~ Zoro would like it!"
"She's not a pet!" Law argued back.
Luffy laughed. "Ooo, what about a competition! Y/N, would you join my crew if I beat Toroa at a game?"
You skidded across the floor and smiled at the goofy captain. "Sorry Lu-chan, I can't leave my captain yet." she beamed even as she blocked an attack from Zoro without looking. "I owe him too much." she grinned before turning her attention back to her opponent while Sanji threatened to starve Zoro if he so much as got a cut on your skin.
Luffy pouted. "Boo, I want her..."
"Be nice captain." Robin lightly chided. She turned to the doctor. "I am curious though. How did you two meet, Tra-guy?"
Your ears picked up the question. "Cap-captain, no! Don't tell them!" you nervously stammered and waved your hands.
Zoro raised a brow. "Why not? Couldn't be that bad." he grabbed a towel and tossed it to you. You wiped your face, neck, and bosom. He gulped down some water.
Seeing that your attention was back on him, Law relaxed a little. "It's nothing dramatic." he grumbled. "More embarrassing for me really..." he muttered.
"Huh???" everyone asked. For the doctor to admit that and not hold back was certainly something.
Law reclined back and spread his arms out. "I needed some assistance..."
~~~
You were finally able to relax and enjoy the warm weather after spending the morning training. Sitting and meditating was a great way for you to recenter before continuing about your day. You found a nice tree and were wrapping up when a heard some loud commotion nearby.
You opened your eyes to see a group of shady-looking men running away. A few moments later, an anxious looking polar bear was running around searching while tears seemed to be flowing from his eyes. You cocked your head to the side curiously. The polar bear cried out. "Captain is going to kill me!!!"
His uniform seemed to be unique enough from the townspeople, but not quite individualistic. You stood up and stretched. You weren't sure what to do about what you saw and decided to head back to your solitary home in the woods.
You left the busier town and continued walking casually in the woods. You knew this path well seeing as this was your childhood area filled with palm trees and secret waterfalls. You neared the summit of a hill and tensed as you felt an odd, distinct air. You dodged a knife thrown at your head and rested your hand on your sword.
A few of those men from before jumped out of the bushes. "Hehe, seems the rumors were true. What is a woman like you doing with that on your hip?"
"Looks expensive too." another added.
You met their greedy gaze with little interest. So they're robbers. You took a couple steps forward dismissively before they jumped to attack. You quickly reacted and swung your body around to dodge. You shifted on one foot before swinging the other to land in one guy's face. It would have been an easy conflict except more men appeared.
You grumbled before tying up your hair and pulling your sword from your waist.
"You got some moves, missy. But now we really know you don't need that sword. Those work better when they're out of their sheaths." he commented rudely.
You took an offensive stance and dashed to quickly to slice the shocked robbers. It only took a couple slashes or two before each man fell to the ground with serious wounds. You rolled your shoulders before sighing. You just saw them not so long ago, so their stolen goods were probably still on them. You peaked in a couple bushes before pulling out a long sword. It was heavy in your hand. You wondered how hard it would be to find its owner. Oh maybe, that polar bear would know. You continued to admire the blade when you felt the air shift once more. You turned around to see a man bring up a large hammer to swing at you. You tensed to move, but-
"Room."
An odd light feeling surrounded you for a second before you were in the grasp of a stranger. You looked up confusingly as someone could just hold you with one arm then watched as the man froze. "You're- you're-, you're the Surgeon of Death!" the man only tch-ed at the accusation before rotating his hands and muttered. "Shambles."
You watched in shocked as the various men's body parts were dismembered before shuffling around and mixing with each other. Most of them were still knocked out though and wouldn't realize the uncanny circumstance until they woke up.
The man gently placed you down and you clenched onto the sword while bowing. "Oh my gosh, thank you so much! I should have totally seen that coming. How embarrassing!" the words blurted from your mouth.
The man's gold eyes looked at you with uncertainty. "Don't mention it..." he paused before reaching his hand out, "my sword, please."
You looked at his hand then clenched tighter on the sword. "Oh, huh, is this your sword?" you laughed awkwardly. "Oh jeez, heh, sorry here-,"
"Captain!!!" a high-pitched voice echoed up the hill before the polar bear from before appeared with tears still flowing.
You brightened! "Oh bear-chan!"
The bear stopped and looked at you. He immediately took a defensive karate pose in front of the man. "Did you take my captain's sword! You- you-, woman! I'll"
"Bepo," the man interjected annoyed. "This woman just defeated these robbers. Show her a little respect." The other immediately dropped his pose before bowing.
"Oh, I'm so sorry. Thank you for recovering, Kikuko!"
You scratched your cheek awkwardly and waved your hand. "Ah no problem at all. He saved my life!" you then turned and finally handed back the sword. "Thank you, again." you bowed. You straightened up. "I'm y/n."
The man seemed to relax more with the sword at his side finally. "Trafalgar Law. I'm sorry if we caused you trouble." he looked at his subordinate. "My sword was taken away while he was on watch."
"I'm sorry, Captain."
"Tch, this is why I don't take naps..." Law muttered. "We'll leave now. I don't want to bother you more."
"Wait!" you called out. "I have to repay you! That guy nearly took off your head."
Law shook his head. "If anything, we're even. I saw how you fought; you would have been fine."
Your face warmed at the compliment. "No, I insist!" Law seemed to see your stubbornness despite the flustered appearance.
"Fine."
....
Law should have known better than to get his hopes up at your seemingly normal appearance. After meeting you a couple times while at your island, you proved to have a formidable reputation that had the Marines constantly trying to recruit you though you continued to reject them. As you two got along, you were amazed by Law and his crew's tales of travels and adventure. You recalled all the commotion that happened when the Worst Generation was at Sabody as well as the Marineford War. You never planned on being a pirate necessarily, but you had your own goals that meant you needed to leave home.
Law didn't know why you were so nervous to speak to him all the time, so he was shocked when you were able to as him to join his crew without a stutter. He wasn't sure what to think. You were strong and smart. And as much as he thought that another mouth to feed would be a bother, he couldn't deny that you would be a good addition. He'd hope that you at least learn to hold a conversation with him without playing with your hands.
~~~
"Law!!! You're so mean!" you wailed as you pushed your chest against the back of his head. He immediately blushed and tried to push you off. "I'm so embarrassed!" you clung onto him.
"Oh my god, I don't know why!" Law argued. You continued to fuss and Law shyly babied you in his arms.
The Strawhats were shocked by the softer scene in front of them. "He's surprisingly soft..." Robin noted.
Luffy groaned. "Oh boo, Tra is so lucky. No way she'll join us now." For some reason, he understood now.
~~~
*sprinkles in some slight jealousy because we like that here.* Thanks for reading! I hope you liked it @dancingnewcat Please let me know how it is. I'm so happy to finally get a request~
How about something along the line of a extreme fluff ? Like Reader helps to nurse the crew back to health after loosing the ship and perhaps during a separation moment ( reader stays behind to fight the marines or something? Up to you!) And then at some point the following exchange happens:
Reader: " its not goodbye, I still want to see the submarine again! "
Law, being carried away by Bepo: " I ... I will find you! I will get you back!"
Reader:" I will be back, for as long as you want me to!"
Maybe a few tears here and there?
Thanks! Hope this helps!
Hi! I appreciate your request. I'm not the best at fluffly moments, but I will try my best. Thank you so much for the details. I'll see what I can do~
Law would say he was confident in his ability to keep adapting as situations called for it. You have to be when dealing with the Strawhats, of course. However losing your ship, getting ambushed by Marines, and knowing your lover is fighting can cloud one's mind.
It really wasn't supposed to go this way. In a rare spur of luck, the Marines were able to track down the Polar Tang when the crew needed to restock, and the news didn't travel fast enough. Law made the ambitious call to the guys on watch to go out to sea while the rest would wait it out and call for escape when appropriate.
Everyone had been running around with their respective mini groups trying to hide in the shadows and find ways to not draw attention. Things were going well for the first two days, but then more naval reinforcements came. The group was meeting in an abandoned warehouse when the ambush occured.
You wiped a bit of blood from the corner of your lip before putting up your fists again. You scanned the building again--ready for more opponents.
"Captain! I think we're safe for now." Bepo announced aloud.
The group seemed to collectively let out a breath as they saw either knocked out soldiers on the ground or a few retreat in a haste.
Law sheathed his sword. "We need to be cautious. There's no telling when-," the man then sunk onto a knee before going into a coughing fit.
You looked over at him before gasping at the sight of blood on his shirt. "Law, your wound is reopening. We need to get you back to the ship."
Though a knowledgeable doctor, Law was still a stubborn man. He wouldn't leave without being certain that everything would be okay. "I'm fine. We just need to find a new place to hide, and-"
"There's no need to find a place to hide. We need to escape before more Marines come. We're near their base. We'll be safer at sea." you argued.
"But there's no way we're all going to make it out right now. There's too many of us." Law groaned. There was a more reasonable solution, but he wasn't going to consider it.
You, however, weren't going to allow things to drag on. You shook your head. "Some of us can stay while you go on ahead. There's enough of us to hold off our enemies while the others escape to safety."
"I'm not leaving you. As captain, I"
"As a nonmember of the Heart Pirates, I do not care what their captain has to say." you rebutted sternly. It had been one of the things you two talked about in the past. There was always the possibility of a conflict of interest with you onboard. With your life as a outlaw before joining, you knew what to expect. Yet, you couldn't let go of all your freedoms. You didn't really need a reason to bring it up before, but Law needed a reminder. You were not an underling who needed protecting. Moreso, you were looking out even for his greater good.
"Bepo," you stated while giving a strong look.
He seemed to understand what you meant and saluted. "Aye!" he paused and looked at Law, "Sorry Captain!" Law was thrown over the shoulder of his friend which shocked him before arguing.
"Wait! No! Y/n, I'm not leaving you. I'll-," Bepo started running away while a few other members followed.
You smiled gently and waved. "This isn't goodbye at all. I'll see the Tang again."
"I... I will find you! I will get you back! All of you!"
"I'll be back, for as long as you want me to!" You beamed before running out the warehouse in the opposite direction along with Shachi and the others. "Let's keep Law and the crew safe for now."
~~~
You quietly hummed a tune while wringing out a towel. You dampened it fresh hot water before placing it on your patient's forehead.
"...I'm still mad at you."
You chuckled. "I'm sure you are." you continued to redress Law's bandages. "Too bad though, I get to play nurse."
"You shouldn't have done something so reckless."
"I think you forget which one of us had a bigger bounty when we met." you teased.
"I can't lose you." you paused after hearing that confession.
It had been a stressful couple days for Law after separating from you. His group was able to get back on the Tang, but by the time they tried to reach for you, your lot was already engaged in another battle. It took awhile and periods of no communication before it was safe for you to steal a boat and meet the crew out at sea. Law was quick to get the submarine to surface and you all onboard. You were safe with minimal injuries, but it seems you underestimated how much Law worried.
You caressed his cheek and smiled. "That stress is going to put you in a grave before any battle will." you paused and sighed. "You can't get rid of me so easily, Law."
The man scoffed before closing his eyes and enjoying your touch. "You're too stubborn to give up." he joked weakly.
You chuckled, "Precisely why you love me." You then kissed his cheek. "I love you too. I won't let anything go between us."
~~~
Thank you for requesting! I liked how this turned out--simple and sweet. Please share your thoughts. I appreciate you reading this
Hello fantastic people! I finally got hit with which prompt I could use for my Spy Event with Law. It's been awhile since I wrote his character, but the complexity of it as well as his knack for planning lends itself to this one. I hope you enjoy, and please feel free to check out the event list for any request you want to send my way.
✒️ A Not-So Secret Identity- Law x F!Reader
cw: sfw, fluff, witty/silly reader, author knows nothing about medical school
There was just something that was...off about him. You had a gut feeling about the situation, but you weren't sure if you were just sleep-deprived or actually right.
You stared at the stacks of papers you had just finished grading for your professor, and you nibbled on your pen as you held the last one. This particular student was just...different.
It was difficult to grasp the range and terminology of human anatomy and biology, but there was just an odd way about how this guy--Law--got things wrong on his tests and mistakes in his papers.
You had watched him in class. He looked to be around your age and didn't stand out too much. He didn't answer questions often--not trying to show off or brag about near-perfect scores like his classmates did. He sat near the back off towards the side. He took notes during the professor's lecture, but even the way he moved and followed along felt so calculated.
You had spoken with him a few times--gave him props for citing a recent medical journal with untraditional authors of women and military doctors. He only nodded and mumbled in response, but it had you thinking. You didn't know how he accessed that journal since it wasn't part of the school's main databases. You shrugged it off.
But then you realized that there were some inconsistencies with the information he seemed to retain and what he definitely knew. There was just a confident, knowing presence about him that you made you curious.
You marked up the paper in your hand, and just for funsies found a folder with old papers from earlier in the semester. You found Law's and skimmed over the marking notes which confirmed your suspicions. In the more recent paper, there were some errors and misuse of terminology relating to muscle fatigue and lactic acid. However, in the paper before, Law went into great detail about lactic acid accumulation and how it relates to muscle usage. It just wasn't something that the man would get mixed up or forget about weeks later. Of course, your professor had fifty other things to worry about and only wanted you to put in grades, but it got you thinking.
~~~
Law wasn't sure whether or not he was thankful to be seeing the traditional process of becoming a doctor (compared to his fast-track government training) or if he wanted to shoot himself. This wasn't the worse undercover job he could have, but at the same time, maybe it was just a bit too fitting to have him there.
Progress was being made though. There was plenty of evidence of money laundering as well as some hidden human research being facilitated by the university on public volunteers. Most of this was being handled by only a couple of staff members and a too-wealthy alum as the head. However, Law needed to see if there were any other cracks he could find on the campus. So he thought it was great when his TA reached out to go over some study material. He could finally confirm whether or not that anatomy professor was in on this.
Law thought he was so lucky.
Law is never so lucky.
He gawk at your smiling face and bubbling vibes as you beamed while taking a sip of your coffee. "What did you say?"
You giggled as if he asked the silliest question ever. "I want to help you with your investigation." you replied.
Law blinked dumbly. Yes he did hear that correctly, but there was no reason to panic yet. He had a cover to keep. He tilted his head and tapped his notebook--trying to seem nervous yet confused. "I- I don't know what you're even talking about... So um-,"
"Your actual name is Trafalgar Water D. Law; you came to this country when you were a child. There's some murky details about where you're from, but you were in a private, recluse school--which I'm assuming is some crazy classified government thing. Your specialty is in cardiology and have been a part of some public-funded studies." you seemingly announce your findings with a proud air.
We need to hire her. Law didn't know what to say. He hadn't planned a protocol for if his cover was blown because there was no reason it would--he thought. He blended in well-enough, and most research doctors weren't making public appearances. He avoided a lot of attention despite his findings because of his work affiliation. It was easier for people to assume he was some rich brat.
More silence. "Should I keep going? Your residential address is 54-,"
"Okay, okay, enough." Law let out a sigh and closed his eyes for a moment. He didn't want to push with how much you knew, but there wasn't a sure way to quiet you yet. He had to see if you were a threat. "First of all, what made you even think to question me?"
You shrugged as you finished off your drink. "The differences in your papers just didn't make sense. At first, I thought you paid someone off to write it for you, but I never see you hanging out with anyone. Then when I looked up some of the contributors from your resources, I came across a peer review you did with that same doctor. I must say I do enjoy your work." You laughed awkwardly.
Law wasn't sure what to say. You were smart; that's for sure. But you were just too giddy about your findings for it to seem like you were...bad. He would run a background check just to be sure later, but he had to handle this first. "I- okay thank you. But listen, this isn't something you can just tagalong in. There's a lot at stake."
"Awww, but Law," you whined and pouted.
"I commend you really, but a lengthy Google search isn't enough to-,"
"The school's medical supplier is on it too. They sometimes bring in real pills instead of the practice sugar ones which spread to others." you added on.
Okay, I did not know that. Law wasn't totally convinced. "And why do you know that? Why would I even trust you?" he argued.
"I was cleaning up a practice lab and saw a bottle. I didn't think anything of it until I googled the name and nothing came up--not even a trial. I didn't think about it too much but now..." there was a lot of hope in your eyes. "So can I help?"
Law only looked back at you slightly annoyed and conflicted. "No." then you hit him with the puppy eyes, and Law knew he needed back up on the situation. "Okay, look. Let's get you in and take a couple statements. We're going now."
You shrieked happily. "Ooo, going to HQ? Will I get a visitor's badge? You should totally let me see some of things you're working on. One of the ideas for dissertation is-,"
Law listened to you ramble on as he walked you guys out the building and through the parking lot. He had a solid plan laid out, and somehow, he was now dealing with you in the mix. You were an uncontrollable variable, and he had a feeling that he was going to be dealing with you more than he prepared for.
~~~
The reader kinda reminds me of Luffy lol. It's just fun to be silly. Also, this is a little reference to joke of how women need to be in the FBI because of how much information that can get. The dots were connecting for sure.
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I always write my intro when I start writing a draft, and it's so funny how hopeful I am to update in a reasonable time (I started this one in October...fml). Like always, I am starved for Miguel fics, so I continue to lurk in the tags.
Anyway, thanks for stopping by. Let's catch a kitty cat
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CW: mdni, black fem reader in mind, light jealousy trope (not crazy/toxic), author knows some Spanish, flirting/teasing, blackcat!Miguel
You were near-giddy by the time you webbed home after the night's patrol. At first, seeing that other-Miguel worried you since you didn't have a plan to capture him then and there. Of course, it did occur to you that you could call in for some back up, and maybe that would have been easier.
But it wouldn't have been entirely false to say you enjoyed the chase. There was an anomaly in your own universe that was somehow evading Miguel's detectors. It would be a boost to your ego to bring this anomaly back--plus another testament to your skills.
So you continued to think of ways to lure in this anomaly. Plus! You could also say it's a research opportunity considering that this anomaly has been mostly-stable and finding ways to adapt to his new dimension. Your guess was that your home was similar to his, but you weren't so sure. Again, you were more of a arts/humanities Spider than a science-y one.
You dropped onto a landing near your apartment before dressing in your civilian clothes. You went through the lobby of your building to show face and made your way up to your floor. Heels clacked on the hard floor, and your soft hums tickled the air as you approached your door. You guessed you were in a really good mood. There was some excitement in your life that was only yours, and you were ready to hoard it.
You swung the door forward, and your hums immediately stopped as you saw who was standing in your living room large and in charge.
Miguel. Miguel-Miguel. Leader of the Spider Society. Spider-Man 2099. In the flesh and in your apartment for whatever reason.
He turned as he heard your door open and disengaged his mask. You paused for a moment before nudging the door close and taking off your shoes. "Miguel, what a surprise." You decided to go the calm-collected route. It was exceptionally rare that the man would come unannounced, but that didn't mean trouble just yet.
The man's eyes softened slightly as he looked at you, but he remained in work mode. "Any luck with that anomaly spotted?" and of course, he was straight to business.
Shit, so it is about that. You pretended to be in thought as you dropped off your purse and hung your jacket. "Surprisingly no. I thought you weren't sure where it was located." you easily played off.
Miguel's eyes followed your every movement as you went about your wind-down routine: checking the fridge, getting a glass of water, lighting a candle. "Lyla was able to locate it in the city. I decided to come by and ask if you noticed anything strange." his voice faltered slightly as you stepped into your bedroom and started undressing with the door open.
You gave him a mischievous look as you let your hair down and pulled off your blouse. "I haven't actually. There's been some big-hit robberies recently that I've been investigating." You chuckled to yourself as you noticed Miguel was looking away. "Though I'm surprised you made the trip over here. You usually call." you paused after stepping out of your pants--waiting for Miguel to take a peek at you.
He didn't budge yet. "This anomaly seems different than others. Usually, their instability increases over time. For some reason, it seems to be getting a bit more acclimated here."
Ah, so that's why he hasn't been glitching so much. "Aww, were you concerned? You know I can handle myself." you smiled. Finally, the man had looked at you and stiffened, not expecting for you to still be in your undergarments. "What's the problem? It's nothing you haven't seen before." you gave him a wink.
Miguel's cheeks dusted with pink though he turned away. "I'm trying to be respectable...since this is about work."
You grinned. "Mmhm, and it's so important and scary that you had to come see me for yourself." you started walking slowly towards him. "Is it so hard for you to say you missed me?" you were closer now, yet Miguel didn't turn towards you. You could tell that his senses were aware of each step you took. He was able to control and contain himself when out in the field. But there were certain things, people, who set him off in different ways.
A muscle in his jaw clenched. He may not have watched you approach, but he was very aware of your position in the room--enclosing in on him. He fought the battle until you placed your hand on his chest--just off to the side of his view. He let out a quiet sigh. "Hermosa, this was just supposed to be for work." he cautiously looked down at you.
You hummed a little as you placed your other hand on him and leaned in. "Well then keep talking, boss." you nearly moaned out the last word. It was a challenge. Your submission rarely came easily towards Miguel, and you both knew that. If anything, if you were right and Miguel was missing you, he'd crack and bend to your will first. He figured that too, but you both were stubborn.
Despite the light color on his cheeks and how his hands twitched at his sides, Miguel went. on. "It's only a hypothesis now, but there's a chance that the anomaly is interacting with someone in this universe in similar enough ways that it is aligning with either here or their original timeline."
You wanted to continue teasing Miguel, but this was useful enough information that you couldn't really ignore completely. "That's interesting? I know there tend to be similarities with universes, but not to such an extent that things could possibly stabilize the two."
Miguel was thankful that his words got through--even if your hands were wandering a little. "That's the thing. We're not sure if it would stabilize the two, merge them, or destroy them both." Miguel watched as your hands moved and quickly grabbed your wrist to stop yoj. "Tch, I just said your universe could be in danger, and here you are feeling me up. Focus!"
You rolled your eyes with a scoff. "Miguel, I'm great at my job. You're obsessive. There's no way either of us will let it get to that point. And, it's only a hypothesis. I may not be a science nerd, but I know you need more data to confirm anything right now." It was hard to argue with that, and Miguel faltered slightly. "Mmhm, exactly. Now, come here and give me a kiss."
Miguel melted into your words and obediently leaned down catch your lips. He groaned and excitedly matched your pace. He knew your movements and dipped in time lift to you up, so you could wrap your legs around his waist. You grasped onto his broad shoulders and enjoyed the power they held. You both had a handle on your strength yet enjoyed being with someone who could just take it without worrying.
Despite his attempt at professionalism earlier, Miguel was quick to bring you both to your room and place you on the bed. You giggled as his hands started to go around your curves and down your thighs.
"Mierda, I did miss you hermosa." Miguel muttered against your lips while you ran your fingers through his hair. He was putty in your hands. As much as he did obsess over his work and keeping things in order, your absence continued to linger in his mind. Besides this odd anomaly, things were fairly handled with all the other Spiders working.
"Good boy," And Miguel was ready to lose himself.
"BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!"
Yet it seems the universes could never truly disconnect. "Follame," Miguel groaned as he took his hand off you to look at his watch. "Lyla, what is it?" he sounded more annoyed and tired than exasperated.
The assistant's hologram popped up and seemed to focus on the boss man (though you knew she was aware of where Miguel was). "Heya, it seems a group of Spiders just came back from a mission and are having an issue capturing an escaped anomaly." She explained cheerfully. Miguel sighed. Don't tell me it was the kids-, "It was Pavi and Morales." she added on brightly. Even though the moment was ruined, you giggled just imagining the possibilities.
"And what could be so complicated that a building filled with superheroes cannot handle it?"
"Oh! It's a teleporting mutant mouse! Right now, most of the team is trying to stop Spider-Cat from hunting it as a snack."
You outright laughed.
"...give me five minutes." Lyla gave a thumbs-up before going. Miguel exhaled deeply before lifting his head to look at you. He gave you a small smile. "Duty calls."
You shrugged. "So it does." You hummed at the tender kiss placed on your cheek.
"I'll make it up to you. How does Friday sound? We'll go somewhere nice."
The grin you wore was mischievous, and you didn't fight the fun tingle in your chest. You leaned in for another kiss before tapping Miguel on his nose. "Boop. Sorry, I have a date."
~~~
The music in your apartment was loud as it hyped you up. You danced and sung along as you placed different outfits and accessories in front of your body. You weren't sure what the plans were for the night, but you knew yours. You wanted to look hot, sexy, tempting. This would be the night you'd capture this anomaly and ensure the safety of your home.
You settled for some shoes that added height and makeup that highlighted your eyes. You decided to play the part of civilian and took the subway to your destination. Surprisingly, it was at a lounge you never heard of one borough over. Despite the fact that he wasn't from here, this Miguel was definitely putting in some effort to impress you. You'd let yourself indulge in that little fact at least.
As you approached the building, it was easy to spot him amongst the crowd. This Miguel was still tall and unique. Your eyes kept going to the white streak in his hair and the bright smile he had even if it wasn't directed at you. He oozed charisma and confidence. You knew you had to focus, so you wouldn't be swept up by anything he tried.
He spotted you once you were closrr and beamed at you before reaching out with a bouquet featuring your favorite flowers. That got you thinking a bit. Weird, I didn't see anything in his hands a minute ago. You smiled and leaned forward to take a whiff. "Wow, Miguel! These smell amazing! Thank you!"
The man softened a little before grinning. "Of course hermosa, it'd be rude of me not to bring you anything on our date."
"Ooo, someone's trying to make a good impression." you giggled as you two entered the building.
"No, I want to make the best!" he winked.
Soon enough, the two of you were in a back booth listening to the music and giggling at each other's jokes. Miguel told you funny stories about his misfortunes as a dog-walker and how he ended up running after an extremely energetic chihuahua at a beach. It seemed he had a string of odd jobs that gave him endless tales.
You leaned forward and took a sip of your drink. "So what do you do now? Luckily, there's no beaches for dogs to run off to."
Miguel chuckled at your little jab as he stretched an arm over the back of the booth. "I'm a broker of sorts. Still new to the city, but there have been some interesting goods and requests. I should be settled and running in no time." his answer was smooth and practiced. 'Broker' was a good lie for a thief, but you didn't let the truth show on your face.
You beamed at him while you sipped. "Ooo that sounds interesting. What do you normally sell if you don't mind me asking. Hopefully not a cyber data one."
Miguel waved his hand as he brought his glass down from his lips. "Oh no, I deal more with finer things, think like art and jewelry. Nothing too complicated really. So how long have you been with that journal?"
And the conversation continued to flow. It was nice really. It did just seem like a normal date between two normal people. In a way too, it felt like a date between you and main-Miguel's civilian selves. No running off to save the day, no jumping in portals, no secrets. Just two people out and getting to know each other. Of course, this wasn't the truth, but it was a nice illusion to think on.
A couple of hours passed, and drinks were enjoyed. You two were close in the booth, and you swayed to the music while sweet nothings were whispered in your ear. Things were simmering steadily, and it was time to get the two of you alone. You turned to look up at Miguel; his eyes met yours--seemingly shining in the dim light.
As if he reading your mind, he spoke first. "Let's get out of here." the warmth of his smile made your heart flutter more, and you could only nod.
The brisk air reminded you what needed to be done. It was a fun date, but this Miguel did not belong here. It would be better and safer to get him to his home.
The cold air seemed to be some type of trigger for him too. You both were passing an alley when the man suddenly heaved and gasped as his body jerked further between the two buildings. It startled you to say the least, but it was an opportunity to finally act.
Miguel cursed under his breath as he say up on ground. He thought he could predict when his body would react like this, but it appears not perfectly. It didn't take him long to realize that this city was not his home. And honestly, he was fine with it. He figured he'd explore, get up to his usual mischief, before ending up back home with such 'exotic' goods that he could make a fortune.
Unsurprisingly, that make it home part was a bit more difficult than he anticipated. Miguel was a skilled flirt and thief, not a scientist. But if this universe was similar enough, there had to be a smart nerdy hero or villain he could bribe into helping. It was one of the reasons he relied on his old ways. No one in their tight mind was going to believe someone talking about different dimensions, and if they were, it wasn't going to be cheap to get home.
Meeting you was the sweet treat he'd indulge in. You were a good time, and there was something drawing him in.
Miguel didn't want to look up. He could only imagine the shocked look on your face with the way he glitched away. That is if you were even still there. Mierda.
Miguel did not expect you to be leaning over him, nor the sweet smile on your face.
You let out a sigh. "Well this makes my job a whole lot easier." You reached into your bag and took out a pair of techy handcuffs that you easily clasped around the man's wrists.
Miguel stared blankly. "What? What's going on?"
You now had a phone out and typed away. "I am finally sending you home!" you cheered and glanced up at him. "You may have evaded me once, but I've got you now, Miguel."
The man paused for a moment. "Spider-Woman!?" he chuckled as he sat on the ground. "It's my lucky day!"
You raised a brow. "You're handcuffed in a dark alley. What is lucky about that?"
"My gorgeous date is the one and only Spider-Woman. I knew you were beautiful under that mask."
Your cheeks warmed despite yourself. "Whatever. Let's get you going. I can't have you risking anyone's safety anymore."
"Aww, but it's so much better here. Spider-Man back home is just a goofy nerd, not nearly as attractive as you."
"You're really trying to lay on the compliments." you scoffed.
"I wish I could do more, but," he held up his wrist, "you know."
"Mmhm, okay LYLA, what's the queue for the go-home machine?" the woman popped up as a hologram and scratched her head awkwardly. "Lyla...why are you making that face?"
"Are you kidding me?! Lyla, I finally have the anomaly that's been on the run. What am I going to do now" you groaned as you pinched the bridge of your nose. "When will it be back and running?"
"Well, I hate to say it, but the machine's under repair right now." she tapped her fingers together.
A thought bubbled popped over Lyla's head before she spoke again. "Margo is shooting for tomorrow morning." Lyla knew the look on your face. "Why don't you just put the anomaly in a holding cell?" she asked as she looked behind you. "Oh, it's a Miguel-variant! Nevermind." You grunted. "Ooo, is this who you had your date with? Miguel was trying so hard not to snoop around haha. When he-,"
"Wait, what do you mean Miguel? I'm right here." the man interjected.
You looked over and thought things out. "It's fine Lyla. I got it covered. See you in the morning." You shot out a web onto the cuffs like a leash and pulled. "Alrighty you, you're coming home with me."
~~~
To be honest, you were hot and flustered.
This was not how you expected the night to go. Yes, maybe the plan of seducing this man into your bed then bringing him to HQ was not the best. But! It was better than chasing him around the city!
Now, you were sitting in one of your loveseats rocking your foot impatiently while sipping on a glass of wine. Miguel had been mostly cooperative. It didn't seem like he had superhuman strength--though that wouldn't really be a problem considering yours. However, those bright eyes never left yours even as he sat obediently on the floor, wrists resting between his legs, and a playful grin that was still making some heat crawl up your neck.
"I'll be honest, hermosa. This is not what I thought we'd be doing if we came back to your place." the toothy grin and soft lights did not make things better for you. And unfortunately, it seemed as if he could tell. "Feeling tense? I could help you out, bebita."
Your eyes didn't falter as you finished your glass. "I'm not letting you out of those cuffs."
Miguel's chuckle was smooth. "I know, and honestly impressed. It usually isn't hard for me to get out of cuffs."
You smiled at that. "I'm sure. They're special. That's why you haven't been glitching all over my place." you replied as a simple explanation.
"Techy, though it doesn't seem like you're the creator. Are you an artsy spider?" he leaned his head against the wall while he held your gaze. Your eyes followed as he licked his lips absentmindedly.
"You could say that. My boss and some others are the ones good at the science stuff. I'm more for hunting and luring you could say." you grinned. It was true in a way. Even with your super strength, you wouldn't say you were the muscle of a team...maybe a strategist.
A soft chuckle. "Usually, I don't mind the chase, but this web you seemed to have trapped me isn't so bad." He paused to take your appearance in more. "How about we check out the bedroom?" still such a flirt and shameless too. You rolled your eyes while pointing again at the cuffs he's wearing. "Leave them on. I'm good at other things too."
Though suggestive, his comment brought out a snort from you. "You're serious?"
"Claro, why wouldn't I want to please a beautiful woman?" Despite the light air between you two, there was something seriousness you could detect in his eyes. "Sientate en mi cara."
Your Spanish wasn't all that great, but it didn't take a genius to figure out what he meant especially after flicking his tongue at you. You huffed. "This is crazy..."
"Really? Let's see."
~~~
You huffed out heavy breaths with one hand on the wall and the other deep in wavy curls that swayed slightly. The room was hot, and you vaguely tried to remember the last time you had someone over making you feel this good while they were restrained. Your hips continued to rock against the man's face--him nearly purring between your thighs. Even with his hands cuffed in front, he rested them right against your ass and gave a light squeeze every now and then, encouraging you to keep moving on his tongue.
You lifted up just for a moment to catch your breath when you heard the sweetest sound ring. You didn't fight the grin that spread on your face when you looked down. "Did you just whimper?"
Miguel's face glistened, a light blush dusted on his features. "Don't play with me, mami. Sit back down." And despite the restricting position, he didn't sound out of breath at all, only desperate to please.
You giggled, combing your fingers through his hair. "How come?"
"You taste too good," he leaned slightly forward and placed a small lick then pulled you back down suddenly. "I'll be here all night. Do what you want with me in the morning."
It seemed he wanted to make good on that promise too with double the effort. You let out a satisfied breath as your hips continued to move in time to catch every motion of his tongue. Soon, it was too hard to think or worry about what happened next. You allowed yourself to melt softly into moment as you dripped down Miguel's and leaned onto the wall.
It was certainly going to be a long night indeed.
~~~
I like a handsome, mischievous Miguel. I think that's why this variant is so fun to play with. We're not quite done with this one yet, but I am starting to consider which Miguel variant will be our next toy.
Okay! The kinktober bug got me, so I'mma write this little bit to scratch the itch before I hole myself up in my drafts again. Shout out to all the writers. It's always the best time of the year seeing what people churn out. I've been bingeing fics when this little idea popped in my head. I hope you enjoy~
CW: nsfw, mdni, smut, tiny reference of past tojixshiu, sweet fem reader, dirty talk, sharing is caring, Toji makes a dumb ass bet, black fem reader in mind, possibly ooc
Shiu knew that there weren't many 'normie' things he could enjoy in his life. It usually didn't bother him. If he stuck to his usual shadows, then things would only be complicated in ways he knew how to handle. But melding two worlds? Yeah...he should have known better.
Shiu and Toji had a complex, not-so-professional relationship that developed over the course of years. Working in their industry would do that to you. Sticking with one person could be risky, but floating and meandering around could be worse. Shiu and Toji had a system that worked for them which lead to them sharing a lot of aspects of their life.
Money, bets, whiskey, and late nights were common between them. Toji should have stopped losing his money to his partner by now, but he knew Shiu would find him another job soon enough. He'd keep that money better next time (lies).
However, something changed for Shiu, and he knew it wasn't going to end well...
He met you while he was out buying a new watch after negotiating an upcoming job. You were working in another area of the jewelry store when your eyes met. You smiled kindly at the man before gesturing at the unlit cigarette between his lips. Shiu usually didn't care what businesses' rules were, but he fumbled putting the cancer stick away. By the time he straightened himself out, your attention was elsewhere with another customer.
Shiu didn't like the nervous feeling in his chest then. It wasn't like the normal anxiety from lurking where you weren't welcomed. This felt light and new. Warm and sweet. Shiu fought the urge to reach into his suit coat.
His mind was already distracted; he should just leave. But the sweet notes of your laughter reached his ears. He guessed a joke was made from the customer. He wanted to get your attention like that. Just for a moment. Maybe he just needed to get out and have a little fun. Indulge. It had been awhile especially if the glow of an innocent woman is having him act like this.
He kept walking around the shop--barely paying attention to the watches in the cases. He wandered a bit before pausing at one particular piece.
"I appreciate you not lighting your cigarette, sir. The smoke sometimes disturbs other customers or lingers on the jewelry." your voice pulled his head up immediately. You introduced yourself. "Is there anything I can help you with?"
Shiu knew in that moment that he was trapped. There was a softness in you that he wanted to admire. A brightness that couldn't be replicated in his day-to-day. It had to be his.
~~~
It was a night like many before: crushed cigarettes in multiple ash trays, opened beer bottles, bundled cash in multiple stacks, a soft glow from the lights above.
Things were winding down for the night. Sooner or later, Shiu was going to stumble back to his place or end up crashing on Toji's couch. For once, his friend wasn't loud and raucous. Toji was counting his earnings from the night before he opened his mouth.
"We should hit the tracks tomorrow. There's a comeback horse that's been making some racket."
Shiu didn't look away from the ceiling. "I can't. I got...a thing." Immediately, he hated how that came out. Not smooth at all. And knowing Toji, he was going to keep digging. But maybe luck was on Shiu's side. The air shifted and after a few moments of silence, he could hear his friend's deep breathing and an occasional snore.
Shiu let out a breath he didn't know he was holding.
...
"What hot piece of ass has been holding you down, huh?"
It was crude, but that wasn't what made Shiu cringe on the inside. He knew he had been skating by for months, but he still wasn't ready to have this conversation with Fushiguro. Shiu wasn't naive. He knew Toji was smarter than he let on sometimes. He had to be for his line of work. But still.
Toji would eventually put things together. Shiu seemed like the same, old smooth businessman. He wasn't distracted during meetings. And he still huffed at Toji's gambling misfortunes. But he wasn't as available or there in a way. There were times when Toji noticed he smoked a bit less if Shiu said had somewhere to be later. The men weren't conjoined at the hip, but Toji knew that Shiu liked lounging at certain clubs to see certain women. Him denying Toji's suggestion was the final clue in a string he'd been silently noting over the last couple months. Shiu's hesitation was all the confirmation he needed.
Of course, Toji could have used his skills to find out himself, but eh, he'd allow the man some privacy. Plus, Shiu might have been able to detect if he was being followed after awhile.
Finally, Shiu took out a cigarette and lit it. "She's sweet. Works a normal job, has normal friends. Just took her out a couple times." Toji grunted in response. He wasn't fooled. Shiu wouldn't be entertaining the same woman if it was just something casual. They had connections and places for something like that. Probably a lot easier to deal with too.
Toji gave him a look before cracking a grin. "Well, you should let me meet the girl then. I'll be nice to her." he winked.
And this was exactly what Shiu wanted to avoid. He knew the certain pull Toji had on people--a bit more than he cared to admit. It wasn't like he didn't trust you. You were just cute and soft and sweet. He wanted to keep you to himself, not get you mixed up in the dark temptations that Toji would definitely bring. Part of him hoped Toji was just going to be his usual boarish self if you two did meet, but there was a lingering glint in Toji's eyes. He was intrigued and that could awaken that suave skill set Shiu knew lurked.
He flicked his lighter close. "Forget it."
"Aww, come on. I'm not gonna blast all your unsavory business out there. We'll just hang out. I'm sure she's too prudish for me." Toji was playing the game. He was just curious really. Shiu deserved to have something a bit softer in his life. His hands were mostly clean. Toji just wanted to see his friend play house for a bit. Shiu's look didn't lighten up though. "Relax. Hey, our game is boring me. Let's make a bet."
Now, this felt like a normal night between the two. Shiu sat up a little and just shook his head. Exhaling, he shrugged. "Fine. I always win in the end with you."
Toji chuckled as he gathered the cards together. "Here. It's your deck."
~~~
Shiu tried not to stare off into space as you walked around his place, straightening things up (not much) and humming to the music that played in the background. His mind kept drifting to that last hand with Toji. The bastard must have cheated. Only explanation. Because even if someone asked him a hundred times, Shiu would confidently say he'd win the last hand. Toji's luck did not come out in big shows like that. Even if there was something on the line, Lady Luck would simply watch.
But here he is.
Shiu's hands twitched for a cigarette as he eyed you up and down. You looked great, as always. Your black slacks were just the right tightness--showed what was there but comfortable to wear. You had a nice off the shoulder top that brought your necklaces to focus. Though it wasn't always your style, the two-tone lip combo was drawing in his eyes. You looked gorgeous. And Shiu tried to play off this hang out smoothly.
Toji may have been a good friend, but there was no need to get all spruced up. It wasn't like tonight was a date night. Plus, knowing Toji, he'd bet his friend would show up in usual sweats and compression shirt. Hell, Shiu wouldn't put it passed Toji to show up after a job without even a shower. He looked at you and exhaled.
And...perfect! You smiled to yourself as you adjusted the few candles you lit in the living room. Shiu's place was nice, but candles were always a nice addition. You tried not to fuss too much with your outfit, but you'd be lying if you said you weren't nervous. Even after the few months of getting to know him, Shiu didn't let a lot about his personal life get out. He didn't look like the average businessman, but his calm nature and smooth personality kept you secure.
You were happy when he suggested inviting a friend over. It was going to be a simple hang out. You knew Shiu had a friend or two, so why wouldn't you take the opportunity to meet them? Plus! That meant he thought you were important, right?
You looked over at your boyfriend who was fiddling with his lighter. You giggled to yourself when suddenly the doorbell rung. Shiu popped up quick, but you were already on your feet. "I'll get it."
You nearly skipped and had on your sweetest smile as you went to the door. "Hi-!" Whatever else you were going to say died quickly in your throat.
The man was large! He took up nearly all of the doorframe as he looked down at you. His smile was friendly, but those dark green eyes hinted at trouble, a heated one. Your eyes flashed between that look, his scar, and his dark blue dress shirt with the sleeves rolled just below his elbows. His forearms seemed to bulge slightly, and there was definitely a vein or two that you could make out. You swallowed.
"Oh pretty girl, it's a pleasure to meet you. Toji," he chuckled as he took your hand and placed a soft peck on it. You felt your body instantly warm up. He chuckled seeming to know the effect he had on you. "you must be the amazing y/n."
In a breath, you felt Shiu right behind you--a hand placed on your hip pulling you closer. "Toji," he paused taking in his friend's outfit, "good to see you," though he didn't really sound that enthusiastic.
The two of you stepped back as the man moved in and made himself comfortable. Shiu placed a kiss on your head. "Why don't you bring out the drinks from the kitchen." his voice broke whatever spell was on you; you hummed and made your way over.
Toji grinned in response to the glare sent his way. "What?"
Shiu didn't stop his hands as he reached for a cigarette. "What's with the get up?"
"I'm meeting someone important to you. I should look nice."
Shiu grunted as he messed with his lighter. "Don't try anything funny."
He didn't like the flash in his friend's eyes. "I'll be on my best behavior."
~~~
"Fuck, fuck, fuck! Toji!!!" no matter how hard you tried, it seemed like there wasn't enough air to sate your lungs. Your legs trembled as you were stuffed with those thick fingers while licks and nibbles decorated your neck and chest. The gruff voice made you clenched tighter as pleasure continued to hit you.
"Damn Shiu, I thought you said you had a good girl on your hands. You need to tell her to watch her mouth, yeah?"
The man simply glared at the display in front of him as he smoked a cigarette. "Be gentle with her. She's delicate."
Toji chuckled as he curled his fingers up, hitting that spongy spot mercilessly. He licked his lips at the string of moans that came out. "Delicate my ass. You should feel how hard she's gripping my arm while I finger her. Strong gal." He turned back to you with a grin and placed a nice smack on your thigh. "Come on, how 'bout you tell your boyfriend how much of a slut you like being."
If someone were to ask you, you had no answer for how you ended up in this situation really. You came back to the living room with drinks, the guys chatted, you smiled and laughed at Toji's jokes. He didn't give you any specific details about what he did for work either, but it didn't bother you. You made a comment about how much he must work out; he returned with a compliment--harmless really. But maybe that's when things started escalating. Soon, you were playfully running away in Shiu's house, and now, you were a bumbling mess trying to breath and not fixate on the fact that someone other than your boyfriend was bringing you to new heights.
A smack to your other leg brought you back a bit. "I told you to do something, darlin'."
The words flowed out immediately. "Fuck yes, I'm a slut, baby. I'm sorry!" you sobbed needily.
Toji was in a twisted fantasy of his that he didn't even know existed. There was something so delicious about discovering a hidden slut. Maybe it was something in your eyes or the way that you melted ever so slightly when you looked at Toji, but either way, he knew. It was dangerously fun.
"There you go, good girl. You just needed some good handling; is your boyfriend too soft for you?" Toji taunted while slowing down his fingers just a little so you could answer. Shiu's jaw tightened just a little.
"Toji-," but your whimpers cut him off. You bit your lower lip while shaking your head.
"Come on doll. It's okay. Whatever your boyfriend is too scared to do, I'll take care of ya." He brought up one of your calves to his lips then gave one a nibble and kiss. "I know how to handle sluts." A shiver ran through you. Your lips trembled a bit, but you didn't answer. Toji simply chuckled and tightened his grip on your legs. "Good thing I know how to break sluts in too."
...
"Say it again," Toji gruffly demanded just to grip your chin and turn it when you had opened your mouth. "You already apologized to me. Go tell your boyfriend how sorry are you for lying to him. Shiu must feel like a dumbass for fucking a slut like a princess."
The tears streamed down your face as you threw yourself back on your boyfriend--whimpering. "I'm so so sorry baby." Toji's mean chuckle from in front made you clench despite yourself. "Didn't mean to -hic- keep a secret." You were somehow floating and drowning at this point. Toji finally passed you off to your lover after ripping who-knows-how-many orgasms out of you. For a brief moment, you mistakenly thought that you'd catch a break and feel the sweet touch of Shiu.
His eyes reminded you of Toji. He only leaned down to place a chaste kiss on your temple. "Your safe word is red." he whispered simply before leaning back. "Now, we need to make up for lost time."
Shiu's grip never faltered on your hips as he met your thrust and kept you from falling forward. "I know, love. It's okay," he cooed at you, "we just gotta fuck the slut out of you. Give me my good girl back, yeah?"
You moaned despite yourself. The night was not going to end anytime soon.
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Did I want this to be longer? Yes. Has this been sitting in my drafts for months? Also yes.
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