#fuckthatkidd

[rubbercaptain]

Kinsey Scale Stuff

Luffy: [x]

Kidd: [x]

//whispers: In-ci-den-tal-ly...

[bloominghands]

 "He tastes like booze and anger."

[x-marksthedrake]

❤ , ❣ , ❦, ☓ - for Kidd since I'm a lazy shit.

❤ - What my muse likes about yours (platonically)

He likes that Kidd is seemingly always ready for a fight.

❣ - What my muse likes about yours (romantically)

Kidd has an unstoppable determination to get what he wants and that’s something that Drake finds himself liking.

❦ - What my muse likes about yours (sexually)

He likes that Kidd’s skin seems perfectly fine for nibbling and biting, particularly his neck even though that got him into trouble.

☓ - What my muse doesn’t like about yours

Kidd harasses him, and he really doesn’t like that.

[snxwbird]

Kiss me, quick!

Send me "Kiss me, quick!"13. Behind the ear.

    It had been, indeed, the weirdest day she could remember. She accidentally found that man with his crew on a pub and, when a guy started to bother her, before she could take care of the problem, Kidd decided to help. She couldn’t understand the reasons of that. Did he knew that she worked for Doflamingo? Was he planning to use that in his advantadge on a near future? She didn’t know the reason, because of course, Kidd being polite just because was an unthinkable option.

Getting closer to the redhead Monet dediced that, even if it had been an unnecessary help, she knew how to be grateful. Placing her hands on his shoulders, he was sitting with his crew, her lips came to brush slightly his earlobe before she muttered a «Thank you» , adding a kiss that was placed right behind his ear.

Without any further explanation she turned to leave the place, thinking that it could have, definitely, been worse.

[x-marksthedrake]

YOU CAN TRY TO

"To me,” Drake started to say, lowering his voice some as he continued to meet Kidd’s eyes, “That certainly sounds like an invitation to do more to you to see just how much you can stand, Kidd - possibly more than you are comfortable with. I may have never been intimate with anyone before, but I assure you, my imagination can get a bit … wild.” Though the ginger could not deny that the leer had brought a bit of heat to his face, his bright blue eyed gaze flashed deep orange, changing the pupils to its narrower shape as though he had transformed. However, the change was went as quickly as it had came, restoring the iris’ natural bright blue shade. The hand that was resting on Kidd’s abdomen trailed upwards to grab hold of the younger pirate’s furred collar lightly, followed by Drake’s previously free hand which grabbed the other end and pulled, revealing the other’s neck just a bit more.

He leaned down a bit more so to Kidd’s height moving his head towards the junction between the redhead’s neck and shoulder, brushing his lips there lightly. Despite the fact that this sort of intimacy was out of his level of comfort, he refused to be toyed with anymore and would be fighting fire with fire from now on. Opening his mouth, he nipped at the warm, pale skin; it was fairly nice to look at and to be honest, the urge to bite and nip at it tugged at him ever so faintly. What harm could it do?

Opening his mouth a little wider this time, he gave the skin a mild bite and made sure the skin broke before pulling away to kiss and very gently suck away the little pools that began to bead up through the wounds there. He’d worry about the other pair later. Though he moved to speak as he continued to mess with the wounds, a definite purr in his voice.

"I do not know how long you plan to continue to harass me, but this is no longer a game and I am no longer playing nicely.”

[x-marksthedrake]

ALL THE CUTIES IN ONE PLACE

[x-marksthedrake]

NOTHING CAN BOTHER HIM RIGHT NOW.

Deciding to take a break for now, Drake decided to head outside and sun himself since it was a particularly warm day. Stripping down to a speedo, Drake settled himself on bright orange towel he had laid out for himself, laying on his front; his  tail was already out and rested against his thighs, though it was swaying just a bit. The sun felt extra nice on it, to be honest. Resting his head in his hands, he closed his eyes, already enjoying himself.

[x-marksthedrake]

355

(355): The theater may have been dark, but I KNOW those were your hands. >:c