#buggy live action

[derformwandler]

Buggy everytime he has to go out in the morning. Probably.

[dixontardis]

Fluffy(ish) Buggy request: Reader strokes his ego, calls him handsome/captain, and he gets so worked up that it ends in them being absolutely raile

A/N: I love this!! I didnt know what Buggy you wanted so Im going with live action buggy!!

MDNI 18+ Warnings: smut, praise kink, dirty talk, rough sex, light degradation, ego-stroking, possessive buggy, unprotected sex, cream pie

𝐌𝐘 𝐂𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍

You’d only meant to tease him. Really, you had. A little stroke of his ego to make that cocky grin flash, to watch his painted lips curl and his nose twitch.

“Buggy…” you hummed, fingers brushing the smudge of makeup at the corner of his jaw as he leaned in your space. “You’re so handsome”

His chest puffed instantly, shoulders straightening as if he’d grown three feet taller. The way his grin sharpened made your belly clench.

“Handsome, huh?” His voice dropped low, playful and hungry “Say it again”

You bit your lip, leaning close until your breath tickled that red nose “You're handsome. My Captain”

That did it.

With a growl, Buggy slammed you back against a barrel, his rings cold as they gripped your thighs and hitched your legs around his waist. His hat clattered to the floor, his coat barely hanging on his shoulders. His painted grin twisted into something feral.

“You’ve got no idea what you just did, doll” he rasped, rutting his hard cock against your clothed pussy. “You keep callin’ me Captain like that and I’m not stoppin’ until you can’t walk straight”

You gasped when his hands detached without warning and slid up your shirt and cupped your tits, squeezing greedily while his body pinned you. His lips crashed into yours, hot and messy, tongue sliding deep as he groaned into your mouth.

“Say it” he demanded, teeth nipping your bottom lip “Tell me who’s making you wet”

“You, Captain” you breathed, hips grinding against his “Always you, my handsome Captain”

He growled again, fumbling his pants down just enough to free his cock, thick and aching. Your own pants were yanked aside, the cold air kissing your soaked folds before he shoved in with a single brutal thrust.

You cried out, clinging to his shoulders as he bottomed out, filling you so deep you swore you’d split in two. Buggy threw his head back with a ragged laugh, the sound unhinged.

“Fuck..tight little cunt squeezing me like a vice” he snarled, pulling back only to slam into you again, harder, faster. The barrel creaked under the force of his thrusts “All mine, doll. Mine. Say it!”

“Yours, Captain!” you moaned, nails digging into his back “Yours, yours-”

That praise sent him spiraling. He fucked you like a man possessed, hips snapping in merciless rhythm, every thrust driving you higher. His hands, still detached, wrapped around your throat, your waist, everywhere at once, touching, gripping, owning.

Your head fell back as the coil inside you snapped, orgasm ripping through you. You sobbed out his name, your Captain, while your cunt fluttered desperately around his cock. Buggy roared with pleasure, pounding through your climax until he spilled inside you, hot and messy, groaning against your ear.

“Look at you…” he panted, pressing sloppy kisses down your throat, still grinding his cock into your oversensitive pussy. “My perfect little first mate… can’t even breathe without begging for her Captain’s cock”

Your body trembled as he finally slowed, pulling back just enough to see your fucked-out face. He smirked, lips swollen, paint smeared, eyes wild.

“Call me handsome one more time” he whispered, thrusting lazily, making you whimper “Go on, doll. Feed my ego, see what happens”

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[lostfirefly]

It's yo' birthday, so I know you want to ride out

Let's start celebrating Buggy's birthday!! English isn't my native language, errors may occur. Once again: I'm not in a nsfw-mood so the fic can be a little clumsy. But I wanted to give you a nice present, my dear reader.

Description: It's Buggy's bday!!

WC: 1313

Warnings: NSFW, MDNI / suggestive / gifts, kisses, and intentions

Buggy x Reader Masterlist / Buggy x OC Masterlist / Buggy x Reader's sketches

The title is taken from “Birthday sex” by Jeremih.

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Buggy walked into his cabin after the party, still buzzed on rum and applause.

The party was in full swing, the air thick with the scent of sweat, alcohol, and the faint tang of balloons. Streamers hung from the ceiling, swaying gently with the pulse of the music. The crowd was a writhing mass of bodies, all drawn to the center of the room where Buggy held court. He was a sight to behold, his blue hair standing out against the sea of darker shades. His red clown nose was a stark contrast to his green eyes, which sparkled with mischief and excitement.

Buggy laughed, the sound rich and full, as he regaled his audience with tales of his latest exploits. He was in his element, the life of the party, the center of attention. His confidence was palpable, his happiness infectious. He took a sip of his drink, the ice clinking against the glass, his eyes scanning the crowd as he spoke. He was a pirate, through and through, and tonight, he was the king of this sea of revelers. And when the party was already over, he went to his place.

“Fuck! That was good!” Buggy kicked the door shut behind him. “I wanna eat. Whew. Alright, where’s my cake? Where’s my....”

And then he saw you.

You were sitting on the edge of his bed, wearing a tiny t-shirt that could barely be called clothing, your legs were crossed, lips smirking, the candlelight casting a warm glow across your skin.

“Oh.” He froze.

You held up a ribbon between your fingers. Just a ribbon. Red. Glittering.

“Happy birthday, Captain.” You smiled.

“Are you the gift?” Buggy choked out.

“Mmm… unwrapping’s half the fun, isn’t it?” You hummed.

Buggy tripped over his boots trying to reach you.

You giggled, rising to your feet and walking slowly, dragging your fingers along his chest.

“You looked so good up there tonight,” You murmured. “Shouting. Laughing. Making a mess.”

“I am the life of the party, Y/N” Buggy tried to joke, but it comes out breathless.

“But I know what you really want, my silly clown.” Your fingers hooked his t-shirt and yanked him closer by it.

You pressed a kiss to his jaw. Then another. Lower. Slower.

“You want someone to worship you.” Kiss. “You want someone who sees the man under the makeup.” Kiss. “And you want someone who knows exactly what to do with a birthday boy who’s been very, very good.”

“I was very, very good.” Buggy tried to breathe.

You smiled and kissed him again. The kiss was intense, passionate, a clash of tongues and teeth. Buggy groaned, his hands found your hips, pulling you against him. He could feel the heat of you, the softness of your body against his hardness.

Buggy's hands roamed your body, his fingers tracing the curve of your waist, the swell of your hips. He could feel your nipples, hard and straining against the fabric of your t-shirt, and he groaned, his cock throbbing in his pants. You grounded against him, your hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm, your hands tangling in his hair.

“What are you doing to me, Y/N?” Buggy whispered, breaking the kiss.

“Shhh!” Your lips were swollen, your eyes were dark with desire.

Buggy could see the outline of your nipples through your t-shirt, the hard buds begging for his touch. He reached up, his fingers brushing against them, feeling you shudder against him.

“You're driving me crazy,” He growled with a growl.

“I can say the same thing about you, Captain.” You smiled, your hands moving to his pants, your fingers tracing the outline of his cock. He groaned, his hips bucking against your touch, his body started begging for more.

You dropped to your knees, your hands working at his pants, freeing his cock. It stood proud and hard.

You looked up at him, your eyes meeting his as she licked her lips. “Happy birthday, my love!” You took him in your mouth, your tongue swirling around the head of his cock.

Buggy groaned, his hands tangling in your hair as you deep-throated him, your lips wrapping around the base of his cock. He could feel your throat, hot and tight around him, and he groaned, his hips bucking as you pulled back, your tongue swirling around the head of his cock before you took him deep again.

Buggy could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as you worked him over. He groaned, his hands tightening in your hair as he came.

“Fuck, Y/N!” Buggy laughed.

You laughed, pulling back. “We're not done yet, baby.” You stood up, pressing your body against his as you kissed him. Your tongue tangling with his. Buggy could taste himself on your lips, and he groaned, and his cock hardening again.

“I want you,” He growled, breaking the kiss.

“Well..” You smiled, moving your hands to your t-shirt, pulling it over your head.

“Wow. Naked and glorious,” Buggy giggled, winking. “I'm the luckiest guy ever.”

“Like it?” You bit your lip, running your fingers over your full and heavy breasts. “I think my nipples are hard and begging for your touch.”

“It would be very rude to make them wait.” Buggy reached out, cupping your breasts with his hands, brushing his thumbs against your nipples.

You shuddered, arching your body into his touch as he pinched them, rolling them between his fingers. Buggy could feel your heartbeat, which became fast and hard.

“Fuck, I love you, Y/N.” Buggy said quietly, feeling the heat of you. “I want you,” He growled.

“Love you too, birthday boy. But enough chatter.” You smiled, moving your hands to his cock, guiding him to your entrance.

Buggy didn't respond. Instead, he pushed you against the wall. He groaned, bucking his hips as he entered you. He could feel your walls, clenching around him as he thrust into you, filling you completely.

“Fuck!” You groaned, digging your nails into his back as he fucked you, pounding his cock into you.

Buggy could feel your body trembling, your pussy clenching around him as he thrust into you. He groaned, his hands cupped your breasts, his thumbs brushed against your nipples.

Buggy's thrusts were deep and hard, his desire fuelling his passion. Your head fell back against the wall, your eyes closed as you surrendered to the raw, animalistic pleasure.

“Yes, take it!” Buggy grunted, breathing hot against your neck. “Take all of me. You're mine, Y/N.”

Your heart raced as you felt the intensity of his movements and the gaze when he looked at you. You could see the wildness in his eyes, the raw passion that had drawn you to him in the first place. You knew this side of him, the pirate who lived on the edge, and it excited you.

“I'm so close. Captain.” You whispered. “Just a little more, please.”

Buggy's lips crashed down on yours, devouring your mouth in a hungry kiss. The sound of your bodies slapping together filled the room, a primal rhythm that echoed off the walls.

“Damn! More, please. Harder.” You cried out.

Buggy's pace quickened. He could feel his orgasm building. He groaned, tightening his hands on your hips as he came. You groaned, your body was trembling as you came with him.

He collapsed against you, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he held you.

“Happy birthday, Buggy the Clown.” You smiled, holding him closer.

“That was incredible,” Buggy laughed. “Best birthday ever.”

You smiled, kissing him back, your tongue tangling with his.

“I think we have s little problem, Y/N.” Buggy whispered, breaking the kiss.

“What? What problem?” You blinked.

“I think, I want you again,” Buggy giggled. “And you can't say to me no.”

“Dear Lord! I should have limited my congratulations to balloons!" You giggled. "Well, since you're the birthday boy and I can't tell you no… Well then...” You smiled, taking him to the bed. You sat on top of him, moving your hands to his cock, guiding him to your entrance.

“Sit back, Captain. Let me celebrate you properly.”

[andradaveselu]

Buggy: you dropped something

Y/n: what...?

Buggy: your standards. Hi, im Buggy

Y/n: ...

[beanbean888]

MASSSIVEEE Buggy dump from a few years worth of stuff!! Hehe im super excited to try and do his Lougetown look soon!!! Anime Buggy also happening eventually ♡

[oplastuff]

OPLA THROWBACK

Chioma Umeala (NOJIKO), Taz Skylar (SANJI), and Jeff Ward (BUGGY), during SEASON 1 Production

From Chioma Antoinette Umeala (NOJIKO) Instagram Account

[buggydclownisthekingofthepiretes]

This is a close up of my eye makeup. I know it is amazing

[bloodykora]

I Meant It

I finally wrote an actual one shot for Buggy :)

Summary: You 'babysit' Buggy while he's only a head.

No use of y/n however reader is referred to gal and very feminine pet names (I normally write gender neutral but this was very self serving). I had to write this on my phone so if the format is different from my norm, that is why.

“I think his nose is cute.” A voice breaks out for the first time in the conversation, the other two slowly turning towards you in shock and judgement.

“I beg your pardon sweet thing?” Sanji is the first to break the moment of silence, you raise your shoulders at him.  “I don’t know, he's like. Okay, you know those cats who have a limb missing and they go to scratch with that limb and everyone’s like ‘awww’. That’s kinda how I think I am with him right now, look at him. He’s just a head, a little kitty who can’t scratch behind his ear and needs some help.”

“You seem to forget about the village he destroyed, the one that offered us the rest of their food after we saved them because of what him and his crew did.” “Zoro, you out of everyone has no right to judge considering you took that random dude’s brother’s head.” You stare at the Buggy in front of us with a cloth in his mouth, watching this whole conversation about him go down.

“I do not need to be around this.” Zoro states before leaving, huffing to himself right before he goes out of ear shot. 

“I never knew you out of everyone would be into the clown type but then again, all women are a mystery.” A laugh comes out and you shake your head at Sanji’s words before replying. “I think I just like them to be outgoing.” You slowly and dramatically look Sanji up and down before connecting gazes with him. 

Before he has the chance to respond, a loud bang erupts from a part of the ship which catches both of your attention. Sanji sighs before looking at me. “Things can never be calm around here can they?” A smile appears on your face as you nod. “You go check that out, I think Zoro has had enough of me today, I’ll stay here with him.” You cock your head to the side, pointing at Buggy. Sanji nods and begins to walk away. “Be safe sweets, holler if you need anything.” He looks back to say before continuing on. 

You look back at the clown, his eyes wide watching. Taking a few steps in his direction, nearing him before bending down to him. “Don’t make me regret this.” You quietly say out before gently removing the gag in his mouth. “Ahh toots, that feels so much better." He states while stretching his mouth and licking his lips. “You have no idea how dry my mouth was getting, I was almost debating having a sip of sea water!” You roll my eyes before sitting beside the barrel he was on.

“I think that would not be beneficial cause then you’d have the opposite problem of having too much water.” You pause for a second before questioning. “Can you drown? I mean like now, as just a head? You have no lungs attached to you currently.” “I’ve never tried, I would assume yes though.” “Well, don’t do it then. I wouldn’t wanna have to be the one to save you, or maybe I’d send Sanji to do it for me.”  “That blondie would let me die, I’d be a lot better, mentally and physically, if it was you.” He winks at you. “Mmm, I think anyone of us would do it begrudgingly. For Nami.” He huffs beside you, it was a little funny as just a head. You could imagine his body’s chest moving along with it.

“What is with you and that cook anyway? It’s like you two wanna jump each other, I say just get a room and do it for the sake of me and the crew.” A snort comes out at his words. “Buggy, I don’t think Sanji is actually attracted to me. Yes, he is good looking. However, he flirts with every woman he sees. In front of me too. Ya know, you two kinda remind me of each other in that regard.”

“Oh darling, I would treat you so much better than he ever could.” His words are filled with honey, sweet and dripping. You look at him, face in a ‘really?’ gaze. “I don’t know, he is French. And you know there is a kiss named after them.” He scoffs at the retort. “My head detaches, do I have to say more?”  Your face drops in realization and your cheeks begin to heat up at his words. “Slut.” The word flew out of your mouth before you could process it. He sits expressionless before breaking into laughter. Your hand raises to your forehead, half covering your face as you laugh.  “I never admitted this but I think I like spending time with you more than Zoro.” “I don’t know, it’s hard to compare his death threats to your sugary laugh.” He flirts again,  You shake your head at his faux forwardness. “If you do that again I’m going to flick your ear I swear to god.” He grins ear to ear like a cat luring in its prey, his face then slowly rests like he was actually thinking for once.

“Earlier, you called my nose cute.” “Yes I did.” “Did you actually mean it or were you poking fun like the others?” I glance at him, his tone serious and his eyes almost pleading. “I meant it.” It’s silent, for the first time ever since you've met Buggy. It seems he takes a breath before speaking up.

"You know, you'd be a good second in command. I could pay you handsomely, far more than these schmucks are."  "They aren't really paying me." His eyes bulge out a bit at the answer.  "You won't realize it yet, considering how they have treated you however," You pause, choosing your words carefully. "They are the closest thing to family I have gotten in forever, meanwhile your crew feared you. That is all the swaying I need."  "Its cause that Sanji is taller than me isn't it?" You scoff and crack up at his wit. Laughing to the point of your shoulders visibly shaking.  "Oh yes, that is absolutely it." You respond teasing, laughter still in your voice. He shakes his head in disappointment. The pair of you continue to stare out as the sun goes down over the horizon, the warm orange creeping into an umber and then its usual royal blue. The stars peering down at the pair. 

"I think it might be time to head in." You say out loud, mostly to yourself while your hands rub over your arms to retain some heat. You could hear the buzzing begin of the mosquitos.  "What doll, can't handle a little breeze?" You shake your head, you could begin to feel the tip of your fingers cool.  "I've never been good with night time on the water." Buggy sighs beside me as I sit up.

"Let's head in then." He looks up at you, a small smile on his face. You pick him up, avoiding uncomfortable placement of your hands or a tight grip. His skin was warmer then expected, that was the stereotype though. The men being hot blood and bodied creatures.

"Where am I staying tonight? Barrel, in a window, random box?"  "I think you're gonna stay with me." Buggy's eyebrows furrow in confusion. You begin to walk quickly to your small corner of the ship, descending down a small flight of stairs. The blue haired head clutched in your arms almost like the way you'd hold a newborn. 

The blue cot you were well acquainted with was already strung up, ready for you to rest in. You put Buggy up there in it before talking up to him.  "I'm changing so don't try anything okay?" The jester was already too shocked and flustered to speak. Making a mental promise to himself not to break your trust.  You take a bit of time before he sees your arms come over the side and lift yourself into the hammock. You settle yourself, pulling up the blanket that laid at the end over mostly you. There's a few thuds down the stairs before Sanji appears before you both. 

"Ahh, just the gal I was looking for. How did babysitting go?" He asks, putting an arm over the side of the bed. Standing on a piece of board under you to boost himself up.  "Still here cook boy." Buggy's voice bellows out, you smile at the cook while he gives you a confused glance.  "I got worried that the mosquitos will affect his brain and stuff." You put on your best innocent smile and Sanji shakes his head.  "You are the most mad pirate I think I've ever laid my eyes on." He gets a shrugged shoulders and rolled eyes back.  "So, what was it that happened earlier?" You lean up to peer over the side at him. His face was always a comfort even when it felt the most safe.  "Apparently Usopp knocked something over and then Luffy couldn't remember if it was Nami's or something else. You know him, if its not food related then he's not fully paying attention." You nod, agreeing with the blond. Sanji leans in close to you, looking over your shoulder at the head eavesdropping. 

"Are you going to be okay with him? Cause you know I can very much find a different spot for him." He says in a hushed tone to you, a small smile appears on your face.  "I'll be okay Sanji, he's just a head. The most he could do is bite me and I think I'd wake up before he could cause real damage. However, if anything goes sour. You will be the first one I call to come help." You place your hand on his shoulder, rubbing it quickly before putting it back under the blanket. Sanji nods at you before he steps down.  "Well sweet, you have a goodnight. Don't dream of me too much okay?" You wave to him and wish him a good night. 

"God he's annoying." Buggy says as you cuddle into your bed, eyes closed in a peaceful manner. "Just look at it like this, you're in my bed. He's not." That shuts him up fast, you peek an eye open at him. He seems speechless and you let out a quiet giggle.  "Please do tell me if you snore." "I should be saying that to you, you can roll over or move. I'm just stuck here."  You let out a mhmm, the luring sleepiness now very present in your body and brain. Buggy stares at you, blanket tucked up to your chin and face relaxed.  He laid there and listened to you breathe for a bit. Making sure you were well into your slumber before muttering out.  "Sleep well love."