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@anon-germany says: Please C3 👉🏻👈🏻❤️✨

A/N; Thanks for joining in, wifey! I hope you enjoy the sweetest first kiss with the sweetest man :3

C3 - Dracule Mihawk / Soft moments

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The breeze through the palm trees of the bay swayed the feather in Mihawk's hat, swishing it in time with the flora. The sun was smiling down upon them, but neither of you had anything to smile about. The comforting cradle of Mihawk's hand against your cheek kept you grounded in this moment with him instead of caught up in your head. This trip was going to be long, and the crew insisted you join them. You couldn't stay here with Mihawk any longer.

"We'll see each other before we know it." The man's voice reverberated through your chest. The lull of his syllables always seemed to hug your ear drum, especially when he was telling you how beautiful you were. Right now it was like a stab in the heart.

One thing you had always saved; your first kiss with him. You wanted to know it meant something. You wanted to know you meant something to him. Mihawk was pretty selective with his affections, so to be kissed by him was a mark of true care, deep emotion that he held for a handful of special people.

So, when you saw his piercing eyes close, his face begin to drift closer to yours, your heart stopped. You were ready to show him you loved him; was he only doing this because he felt he was obligated?

“Darling-“ he whispered, feeling the aura of disbelief and confusion radiating off of you, “Kiss me.” Tone demanding yet soft, telling you that you were free to do whatever made you most comfortable, but this was what he had on his mind all morning. This erased any doubt in your mind as your body moved of its own accord and closed the space between you.

His lips were like soft honey, yet they had the bitter taste of coffee. His hands were softer than ever before, tentatively pulling you into him. Your breaths mingled as you took a breath and continued, heads turning to deepen the kiss. His hands were lost in your curves, your dips; your own hands were tangled beneath his hat, riffing through his coarse, raven hair. You couldn't get close enough to him, couldn't press your body any further.

Pulling away, his eyes were passionate, swirling with adoration and control. He needed to stop himself before his hands traveled to parts of you only he wanted to see. All these people surely wouldn't enjoy watching you two fuck against a boardwalk post. His lips were still glistening with your saliva as he kissed your forehead and said, "I hope that will suffice until your return. Be safe."

You wished him the same, hoping the time would pass quickly before you could see him again. He was your other half, your lover, your protector; being away from him would be difficult for the both of you, but it was necessary.

For now, you were consumed with the feeling of your beloved's soft lips, the way he held you as if you were going to break, the care and concern he held in his heart for your safety.

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@risenwrites says; For your 500 followers event, I say... A4!! (If that's okay jdndjejf)

A/N; Of course it's okay! Thanks for joining Leaky's Bingo! I hope you enjoy your piece! Feat. baby Law

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A4 - Donquixote Rosinante / Goofy fun

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"Hurry up, Cora-san! Hurry up!"

"Okay, okay! Just gotta... there."

Cora pulled up from your sleeping form on the couch, placing his hands on his hips successfully. He had planted the trap.

In his hand; a can of whipped cream. In his mushroom-hatted accomplice's hand; a feather. Little Law was snickering quietly behind his palm as he passed over the feather to Cora. He gave the boy a wink and a thumbs up before kneeling beside you to tickle your nose.

Law peeked in from behind Cora's shoulder to watch yourself smear whipped cream all over your face. This had been his idea after all, and after getting his uncle convinced, he was practically vibrating with excitement. "Their eyes! I saw them move!" Law whisper-shouted, pointing at you as you slept.

"Don't worry, Traffy. You'll get your revenge." Cora stuck out his tongue to carefully and unknowingly pet your nose with the feather, making you smear your palm of cream all over your face.

This had all started when you thought it would be funny to tell Law you ate all of his halloween candy. To say the kid was sad was an understatement; after telling you it was alright, he stomped to his room and cried into his pillow. It seemed he had been looking forward to his Reese's cups. When he found out it was a joke, though, he pouted and swore to get you back.

Now, he watched Cora lean over you and tickle your unsuspecting nose, a child-like smile painted across his cheeks. "This is gonna be good. Great idea, Traf."

Law's confident smirk graced his features-

Until, in one fateful moment, your hand collided with skin, splatting cream everywhere and causing you to startle from your sleep. Law started to laugh, but his giggles deafened as he observed the scene. However, it seemed you weren't the one covered in cool whip.

It took a moment for Cora to realize he had been smacked in the face with your handful of whipped cream, but when he did, he couldn't control his laughter and fell onto the floor, leaving both you and Law confused on what the hell had just happened.

When he explained the situation, you had only one response,

"Of course a joke planned by you would backfire."

"Well, at least it was still funny! I'm sorry I tried to trick you. Lemme give you a kiss to make it up." Cora laughed and pressed a kiss to your lips before rubbing his nose against yours, leaving you both soiled with sugary faces.

"And I still gotcha."

Before Law could make his dramatic gagging noises and tell you guys to stop, he got one look at your face and lost it. The revenge he was so savagely seeking was quenched. You couldn't even be mad at how Law fell on the floor laughing, saying it looked like a bird pooped on you both. It was a harmless prank, and you loved both of the boys too much to let something so cute get to you.

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@quinloki says; Oh D1 please ^_^ And many congratulations \o/ 🌟🌟🌟

A/N; Thank you for the love and the request! You've always inspired me to write, so I'm happy to have you join Leaky's Bingo! I hope you enjoy this College Smoker because gods I can see it now.... ehehe

D1 - Smoker / College AU

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A bit suggestive, but as it does have themes of drinking and college partying, minors dni. You will be blocked.

You chugged, and chugged, and chugged.

Yet when you pulled the heavy glass from your view, slamming it on the table, Smoker's glass was already drained to the dregs. His cocky smile and teasing brown eyes only bothered you a little bit.

After about two more rounds of this, you were leaning against Smoker's beefy bicep and waving an invisible white flag.

"You really thought you were gonna outdrink me?" Smoker laughed, belching loudly before grabbing himself one more mug of beer, for the victory, he would argue.

"I-ouu- I need some water." Your voice was wavering, followed by your body. You could barely sit still, your head bobbing up and down from the large amount of alcohol in such a small amount of time. The room was spinning now, so you held onto Smoker's forearm to steady yourself. "Come with?"

Smoker only rolled his eyes playfully and helped you to your feet, helping you through the crowd of frat guys and sorority girls to the kitchen. Luckily, it was empty, besides some kid digging through the fridge. He was wearing an odd straw hat, but you were a bit too dizzy to focus on that right now.

The larger man propped you against the nearest sink before grabbing you a bottle of water and bringing it to your shiny, wet lips. They enticed him so. Once you were done with your water, he quickly replaced the mouth of the bottle with his own, pressing his beer-ridden lips to your own.

You were caught off guard, only for a moment, before leaning into him, pressing a hand flat to his muscled chest for stability. The way his large hand cradled your hip, pressing you closer into him with every breath and dance of your lips, it excited you and intoxicated your brain more so than the beer.

When he pulled back, a trail of drool connected the two of you as he whispered, "I think I need something stronger than this. Why don't we head back to your dorm?"

And moving ever closer, his heavy breath tickling your nose, he leaned into your ear and murmured, "I know this body of yours is more sinful than any liquor man could own."

Suddenly, his hips were pinning yours to the counter, and your breath hitched in your throat. "You don't seem like the flattering type, Smoke." A laugh escaped your chest, but it was quickly silenced by the silver-haired boy's lips on your neck. It was his turn to chuckle.

"I know exactly how to shut you right up, though." His lips moved up, up, upwards back to your lips, where they felt most at home. For months, they always preferred the embrace of a pint glass, finding solace in the golden ale; you had quickly changed those habits, pushing him to depend less on the drink to live.

Although some weekends you two would let loose and enjoy yourselves at a party, he now knew his limits, and always had you by his side when he needed a distraction- a reminder of why he did this. For himself, most of all. And for you.

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Leaky's Bingo Event Masterlist

A2 -> Rosinante/Modern AU

C3 -> Mihawk/Soft Moments

A4 -> Rosinante/Goofy Fun (Feat. Eight y/o Law)

To Be Continued!