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[mewiyev]

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31/?

Charlotte Katakuri for @mewiyev with tactile stims!

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[quinloki]

ive got a request for your kinky hcs!!!marking, breeding, collaring for katakuri 🫶💗

\o/ I'm not gonna lie, I'm always a little nervous handling your precious Katakuri (I say with deep love and a bit of levity 💖), but also I'm honored to be trusted with him at the same time 🥰

Your love for Katakuri has shaped my love for him and I am ready to get to this =3 (I would also be exceptionally delighted to hear YOUR head canons if you're up for it, especially if there's a big difference 💖)

No pressure though! <3

onto it, eh?

Katakuri:

Breeding - Sure - two things work against Kata when it comes to this kink - his size and his family. There’s just a LOT knotted up about family, and while breeding does not equal pregnancy (kink wise at the very least), it’s still most certainly closely connected.

Add to that his Size, and there’s a certain logistical concern to contend with as well. I feel like Katakuri would have a longing to breed someone, to be that close, to have that connection - the implication of someone shivering beneath him. And maybe with a partner who can reach a safe size he can have it - but I think it would shift to a Yes at best.

By then the ways he prefers to connect with someone are more emotional than physical. (Oh but to be like 12’ and pinned under Kata while the bed groans - hnnnfgh that’s hot).

Collaring - FUCK Yes - not an activity that’s done easily, but one that carries a lot of weight. You can definitely put a collar on someone spur of the moment, but that’s different from this. This is ritual. Reverence. Trust.

I can see Katakuri being the one to collar, or being the one collared. I think it would depend on his partner. Both being collared is also very possible - I feel like he sits on the edge of the line for this and would be equally satisfied in either direction. Whether he’s trusted to hold the leash, or whether he’s trusting someone else to hold his, the point is the trust.

The reason it’s a FUCK Yes is because there’s a face nuzzled into the palm of a hand, and trusting eyes are looking into loving ones and there’s no need for words so much is communicated in the quiet warmth present.

Marking - Yes - kind of like with the collaring I feel like this is more ritual than spontaneity for Katakuri. He has scars, and tattoos and he’s always making sure to be careful with his fangs. He’s not against being marked and not against marking you, but while his eyes roll back sweetly when you bite or claw at his skin, he so terribly careful with you.

But with his patience, and future sight he can find all the best places to leave marks. So careful with his teeth, and if he applies pressure just so, if he scratches along this line, if he snaps that crop just there, and the pain turns to sweet pleasure, and the sharp sting to a sweet ache, and that hissed breath as you hold onto him so desperately is just what you both needed.

How May I Kink Your Head Canon?

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[stjarnskrik]

Commission of Tam to @mewiyev!! Thank you so much (ღ˘⌣˘ღ)

My commission post is here!

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[quinloki]

donut 🍩💕

You stood in front of him, heart thundering in your chest so much you were certain a rise in body temperature was going to start ruining all your hard work.

Katakuri didn't know what to do. He'd come home after a long day to find you, his sweet, if not reluctant, new bride, naked as far as he could tell, covered in donut glaze, with frosting and sprinkles in strategic places.

He had future sight. He did. But it - everything - was failing his scrambling brain right now. He'd been giving you space since the wedding because he knew it hadn't been what you'd really wanted. Political marriages, even among pirates and their ilk, weren't any easy than those of the nobles.

He'd expected it was going to be at least another couple months before things warmed between the two of you.

"I know that... you like donuts." You say, trying not to sound as unsure as you're starting to feel. "And sweet.... sweet things. I thought, that maybe this would help soothe being forced to marry me."

Years of control is the only thing stopping Katakuri from making the most undignified sound of confusion. Forced to marry you? He'd been glad for it, honestly, but hadn't been sure it was his place to say so.

"I made actual donuts, I can get those-!" You stop as Katakuri kneels down in front of you. You're shorter, being just shy of 11', but not so small as to be incompatible.

He runs a finger across your collarbone, letting the glaze coat it, before bringing it to his lips. His eyes are on you and you can't look away from him.

"It's sweet." He says approvingly, handing keeping you steady as he moves closer to you. "But, I think you're sweeter." He admits, and you can hear the slight shiver in his voice. The concern, the uncertainty, and the desire.

"There's... only one way to be sure."

Challenge me

[mewiyev]

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