Imagine a reader who maintains a secret sexual relationship with both Sanji and Zoro. One day the reader ends up eating a Devil Fruit that gives him an extra dick.... Now Sanji and Zoro didn't have to keep fighting over just one.
oh my godd you’re a genius
they’d still argue… 100%. i can just imagine them argue that one dick is bigger than the other (its the same size) “i want the left one, it’s bigger.” “they’re the same size. Dibs on the left one.” “called dibs first” “you didn’t.”
having them suck your dicks, they’re still competing trying to one up each other tryna make you cum first… talking with a mouth full of dick. if one goes faster, the other would try to go even faster. the faces would be mushed together as well, they’re trying to nudge each other away (as if they’re playing mario kart),, when you cum they swallow as quick as possible, showing you their empty mouths to “win” goddd
when your cock’s rammed inside them, they end up hugging each other, nails raking each other’s backs, rubbing their dicks together. every time they start argue about something useless, a thrust against their prostate and they shut up immediately; tongue out, eyes rolled back, any sort of argument dies down instantly.
the aftermath too, matching hand print bruises,, bite marks everywhere, nail scratches on their backs (which they both deny giving each other incessantly)…
nothing can stop them from arguing but at least now they can argue with mouths/ass full of cock
ᯓ★ cw: nsfw. wet dream. a little angst at the end. blowjow (m!receiving) riding (m!receiving) marking (m!receiving) dom!reader.
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brook's eyelids fluttered in the dim light of his quarters aboard the thousand Sunny, the gentle rock of the ship lulling him deeper into sleep. for once, his dreams weren't haunted by the ghosts of his past or an endless fog. instead, they pulled him into a vivid haze of warmth and colour, a world where his body felt alive again—flesh and blood, not the brittle bones he inhabited now.
in the dream, he stood in a sun-dappled clearing, the scent of salt air mingling with wildflowers. his skin prickled with goosebumps, heart pounding in his chest as it beat for the first time in decades. and there you were, stepping from the shadows, eyes locked on him with a hunger that made his knees weak. you weren't the gentle crewmate he knew; here, you were commanding, your presence filling the space like a storm about to break.
"brook," you said, voice low and firm, closing the distance between you. your hand reached out, fingers tracing the line of his jaw, down his neck, feeling the pulse that thrummed beneath his skin. he shivered, his body responding in ways he'd long forgotten—heat pooling in his groin, cock stirring against the fabric of his pants.
"yohoho... what is this?" he murmured, but his words caught as you pressed closer, your body flush against his. you didn't answer with words. instead, your lips crashed into his, demanding, tongue slipping past his teeth to claim his mouth. brook's hands rose instinctively, gripping your waist, but you caught his wrists, pinning them above his head against a nearby tree.
"no touching," you ordered, breath hot against his ear. "not until i say so." your free hand roamed down his chest, nails scraping over his nipples through his shirt, drawing a gasp from him. he arched into the touch, his flesh so sensitive, every nerve alight. you smirked, tugging his shirt open, buttons scattering like leaves in the wind. your mouth followed, sucking hard on one peaked bud while pinching the other, making him gasp and squirm.
brook’s cock throbbed painfully now, straining for attention, but you ignored it, trailing kisses lower, biting at his ribs, his hipbone. you dropped to your knees, yanking his pants down in one swift motion. his erection sprang free, thick and veined, pre-cum beading at the tip. he was flushed, alive, every inch of him yearning.
“look at you," you purred, wrapping your hand around his shaft, stroking slowly from base to tip. brook's hips bucked, a moan escaping his lips. "so hard for me already. but you're not in control here." you squeezed, just enough to make him hiss, then leaned in, tongue flicking out to lap at the slit. he tasted salty, real, and you savored it, swirling around the head before taking him deeper into your mouth.
brook's head fell back against the bark, bones — no, muscles—trembling as you sucked him off with relentless rhythm. your hand pumped what your lips couldn't reach, the other still holding his wrists captive. he tried to thrust, desperate for more friction, but you pulled back, teeth grazing his length in warning.
"stay still," you commanded, rising to your feet. you stripped him fully then, pushing him down onto the soft grass. he lay there, exposed, cock twitching against his stomach. you shed your own clothes slowly, letting him watch as your body revealed itself, curves and lines that made his mouth water. straddling his thighs, you ground against him — not letting him inside yet.
"beg for it," you whispered, fingers digging into his shoulders.
"please..." brook's voice cracked, raw with need. "i need you. fuck— please."
you chuckled darkly, positioning yourself over him. with one hand guiding his cock, you sank down, inch by inch, enveloping him in tight heat. brook cried out, the sensation overwhelming—your walls clenching around him, pulling him deeper. you rode him hard, hips slamming down, taking what you wanted. your hands pinned his chest, nails leaving red trails on his skin as you bounced, breasts heaving with each thrust.
he was lost in it, the slap of flesh against flesh, your moans mixing with his. you leaned forward, biting his neck, marking him as yours while grinding your hips against his. "come for me," you demanded, pace quickening, inner muscles squeezing like a vice.
brook shattered, orgasm ripping through him like lightning. he spilled inside you, hot spurts filling you up as waves of pleasure crashed over his body. you followed soon after, shuddering around him, milking every drop.
but as the ecstasy faded, the world blurred. thr warmth seeped away, the clearing dissolving into darkness. brook’s eyes snapped open, staring at the wooden ceiling of his cabin. he was alone, his skeletal frame sprawled on the bunk, the faint echo of release lingering in his bones. no flesh, no cum staining sheets. just an empty ache.
he sat up slowly, the depression settling like fog over the sea. another dream, another cruel reminder of what he'd lost. you were just down the hall, oblivious, while he was trapped in this hollow shell, yearning for a touch he'd never truly feel again.
could we get nsfw/kink hcs for lilith, perona, and ulti with a dom!male s/o? please and thank you!!!
nsfw headcanons… lilith & perona x amab!reader
notes… no ulti because i can’t forgive her (*_ _)人
content warnings… sub!characters, dom!reader, brat taming, bondage/handcuffs, overstimulation, sex toys, knife & gun play, choking, body worship, biting, mirror sex, humiliation kink, oral, dumbification
lilith
lilith is not someone who'll submit easily. it's not like she doesn't enjoy subbing, she just gets off to the idea of fighting for dominance.
i don’t want to say she’s a “brat,” buttttt does she have a disobedience streak? hell fucking yes.
and again, its not like she’s asking getting punished, but she is definitely curious as to what you’d do if she didn't do something you asked
like, you might say something along the lines of, “get on your knees,” and she’ll obviously say, “make me,” or ask why, because she wont back down
she finds it so hot when you're pinning her down to the bed with your hands, or handcuffing her to the bed frame so she has no choice but to take what you give her
she fucking loves saying things just to piss you off, like “you can’t do shit” or “i can’t remember the last time you made me cum” even though the memory of being overstimulated until she was begging for you to have mercy on her is ingrained in her mind
and as a scientist she is veryyyy experimental, making new toys for you to try on her, but she’ll never directly ask you to use them on her, they'll just appear randomly by the bedside
i wouldn't put gun play or knife play behind her, the feeling of the cold metal against her skin as you tell her “keep testing me” does wonders to her, pussy pulsating around nothing
she loves getting choked right as she's about orgasm, saying, “fuck—choke me—ahhh~!” as she arches her back while she rides you into oblivion
she thinks its embarrassing when she moans despite how absolutely delicious she sounds, always trying to muffle her pleasure, so either fuck her pretty cunt until all she can think of is how much youre filling her up or show her what will happen if she keeps hiding her moans
but don’t get me wrong, she has a soft side, she just has trouble expressing it in words.
she likes to worship your body through intimate touches, feeling every crevice and muscle on your body, or biting her favorite places to leave a mark
knowing her, she might draw a little blood if you give her too much freedom.
perona
perona will never tell you this, but she actually has a humiliation kink.
specifically when it comes to mirrors, having you sit behind her while you guide her to her orgasm, telling her how cute and pretty she looks with her legs spread open as you play with her pretty cunt
of course she's embarrassed! but her pussy is dripping with arousal.
and despite her bratty attitude most of the time, she actually has a huge praise kink, and every “good girl” “that's my princess” keeps her going
she doesn’t know what it is, but when you fuck her in front of the mirror and she can see herself losing herself in all that pleasure, she can't help but rushing toward her orgasm!
of course she loves being fucked dumb, until there's nothing but echoes in that brain of hers
she’ll say things along the lines of “‘s too much—!” with her tongue out her mouth—shes completely blessed out
when she’s wearing nothing but pretty pink panties with a bow and black stripped thigh highs and a bashful look, she's telling you how fucked stupid she wants to be
she loves oral, both giving and receiving. your pleasure is her pleasure, whether or not she says it out loud
being used like a pretty little slut in front of a mirror is her thing.
seeing your cum on her face after you finish is so degrading, but she blinks her tears away and asks for more.
robin being into bondage and sensory deprivation must be unique with her abilities. even when she is all bound up and at your mercy, her devil fruit guarantees that she can still work her magic. she'll be sprouting out body parts to have her own fun. she has a blindfold on, but she can still see herself losing all control from any angle. she has handcuffs on, but her hands are still caressing both of your bodies. she has a gag on, but she'll still whisper about how much she wants you to use her.
ahhh yes, only when you bind robin with sea stone is she fully restrained and completely defenseless to your ministrations. but if that possibility is ignored, robin will stop at nothing to enhance the pleasure of both you.
when she’s fueled by a desire to serve you, she can’t stop herself from sprouting extra arms and hands to bring you closer, touching and feeling ever part of you. she smells of flowers, the decent so fragrant it’s intoxicating. if you tell her to behave, she does so without hesitation, a soft blush rising on her cheeks from her eagerness.
especially when you take her from behind, your fingers running up the expanse of her back does she tell you much she wants more, to make you feel good, to be used like the pretty slut she is. her face is smushed against the pillows, but the red gag in her mouth his visible when she turns, drool leaking from the corners of her mouth. her face is pathetic, hair a mess and she can’t speak, but as you lower your face to kiss her back, you hear a voice.
“[name]… won’t you use me already?”
don’t even get me started on the blindfolds. the moment her vision is black, she’s already thinking about all the different ways she could push this further. half the time you don’t notice, but if she’s suddenly much more self-conscious or lewd noises slip from her lips more often than not, she is watching. the sight of her taking you only makes her blood rush more, her clit becoming ever so sensitive at the sight.
cumming on her is always a surprise. cum eating is one of her favorite sexual actions with her lover, and she hates to see it go to waste. her plump lips will pop up everywhere you come on her if not on her face.
Prompt: It's just a little fun, a little teasing and sex that's all it was, well to you at least but Shanks and Mihawk thought otherwise.
Warnings: smut w/ little to no plot sorry, and, cream pie, Pussy drunk, p in v, oral (reader receiving), pet names, a little short, double penetration
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It was just mindless fun, that's all it was....that was all it was supposed to be. You loved to have your fun, you were young and wanted to live your life as fun as possible.
You'd spend a night or two with a man or a woman and leave no more, no less. It was simply easy, you'd tease a little get what you want and go. No hard feelings?
Well that worked in your favor, until it didn't. You had Mihawk and Shanks wrapped around your pretty finger. You'd come and go as you please. But now things were getting personal, Shanks was the first to take a liking to you.
Your charm had flooded his senses, your flirtatious nature really doing numbers on him. He'd flirt back, you'd get a couple of drinks and the rest was history.
Then Mihawk came along, Shanks had introduced you two and you grew fond of him he was little more harder to talk with but you had broken through his tough exterior after a little bit.
It was all going so well.
Just peaches and cream.
Until you started to realize they'd taken a liking to you, but it was too late before you in their harsh clutches.
Shanks in front of you and Mihawk behind. Shanks tugging at your hair and Mihawk having a death grip on your hips, the night was simple you'd come over to Mihawks place having a few drinks and be done.
Well it wasn't that simple Shanks was there.
And now you're here drool, cum and a thin sheet of sweat coating your body. They'd been at this for hours not giving you time to recover before pulling you into another position ravaging your body making you nothing but putty in their hands.
Shanks had gripped your hair tighter as that familiar hot liquid running down your throat.
Lifting your head Shanks looked down at you "think we were too rough on her?" he asked, cupping your cheeks you gave a fucked out smile, Mihawk rocked his hip slower his cock still stuffed inside you "she can handel it. can't you?" he asked, leaning down tilting your head to face him.
You nodded "uh huh, I-I can" Mihawk flipped you over "good girl" he hummed rubbing you dripping cunt, Shanks tilted your head back pressing a kiss on your puffy lips.
His hand traveled down groping your boobs "common you got one more in you baby?" Shanks asked, pulling and pinching your nipples.
You nodded your head, a smile grew on Shanks face "atta girl" Mihawk dipped his head in between your legs hungry to taste you, it was his guilty pleasure after fucking you silly.
He loved to taste himself on you, it gave a sense of pride as he licked up the reminisce of yours and his pleasures. Shanks watched as Mihawk swallowed you up and cupped your cheek, listening as you moaned out his name rolling your hips down onto his face.
Shanks fake pouted "how come he get's all the attention?" he asked, pinching your nipples harder causing you to yelp "Shanks!" you whine looking up at him with glossy eyes.
He smiles down at you lightly slapping your cheek "there you go baby" he coos, you arch your back off the bed as Mihawk circles his tongue around your clit.
Your eyes roll back as you could feel another orgasm rolling around, Shanks must have noticed as he pulled you back up against him "alright you've hogged her long enough" he huffed, Mihawk licked up your juices that was still on his face an annoyed look on his face.
You whined as the pleasure was ripped away from you "come on baby you'll get your fill" he slowly pushed into you, you had gripped onto his shoulders tightly whimpering lightly.
Rolling your hips forward shanks wrapped his arm around your waist holding you a low groan leaving his mouth and your cunt squeezed around him "ah fuck..."
You started to bounce up and down moaning his name over and over like a prayer, which was music to his ears. Mihawk moved closer behind you "mind if I?" he asked, you leaned your head back resting it on Mihawks shoulder as he pressed himself into you.
Both of them were going much too slow for you, you were so close yet so far from reaching your favorite feeling.
"Faster~ faster~ please" you moaned, "yes ma'am" Shanks grinned as he abused your poor pussy, Mihawk was a little hesitant but the reassuring kiss on his cheek from you changed his mind as he rocked his hips faster.
Both of them filled you up so well, poor bastards who had fallen head over heels for really think they'll ever have just more than this. They knew you'd be gone by the morning so they had to have their fun now or it was never again.
"M'close" you moaned, Shanks pressed kisses up your neck leaving behind a bite marks.
"That's it cum for me" Mihawk groaned, Shanks slapped his arm "for us" he corrected.
Unraveling before them you had came around them. Mihawk and Shanks not far behind, as they both stuffed you full of their cum.
Low pants filled the room as you grinned, maybe you should tease them more often.
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A/n:heyyyyyyyyyyyy to the person who requested this i'm sorry this took so long to come out, but I really hope you enjoy!!!!!
Prompt: The gifts you give to the trio and the gifts they'd give you!
Warnings: just mostly fluff and fun
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𝐋𝐔𝐅𝐅𝐘
I feel like Luffy would treasure anything you gave him, like how he is with his hat
So he wouldn't mind whatever you got him and didn't understand why you got so stressed when it came to you getting him a gift
So on Christmas he was excited to see what you got him munching on gingerbread man
He absolutely SUCKS at getting someone a gift
He would think it a good gift and honestly you don't have the heart to tell him it's bad
Once you both exchanged gifts he had a bright gleam in his eye as he watched you open your gift
His grin grew much wider as you smiled at the small necklace he got you it had a little 'L' on it (Nami totally didn't throw away his gift and switch it out)
He hurried and unwrapped his gift his grin dropping as he sees a framed picture of him and his brothers, and two necklaces one with your first initial and the other one with the initials 'ASL'
You were worried you may have made him upset but when his arms wrapped around you tightly you smile as he tackled you into a hug, comedic tears running down his face
"Th-This is the best gift ever!" he shouted smushing his cheek against yours
Safe to say he liked your gift
𝐙𝐎𝐑𝐎
I can't see Zoro as someone who gives thoughtful gifts, like at all...
He would "gift" whatever he found laying around
No joke he literally got you one of his weights put it in a lazily wrapped box and handed it over to you
It wasn't until AFTER Nami cracked her fist over his head that he started putting in more effort but ONLY for you
He would be stuck and would need help from Nami and Robin to get you a gift
But it wasn't of much help Nami spouting "get them something pretty! Or expensive!" and Robin stating "Get them something they like, or something with important meaning"
So he left the women figuring they wouldn't be of much help
And don't get me wrong he would know everything you liked and dislike
He heard alll your long rambles about what you enjoyed, what you hated, your favorite food, favorite drink everything and you would never know
Which is the only reason he was so stumped, he knew too much now he didn't know what to get at all so he bought literally everything he thought you would like hoping it would make you happy.
Now you on the other hand already knew what to get him, but luck wasn't really wasn't on your side as you made your way down to a shop in town but some petty thugs tried to rob you but you weren't fazed even in the slightest you just wanted to get back to the ship
But these guys really made it hard for you, they just kept pestering you, and it's not like you could do much because you left your weapon back on the ship
Zoro leaving a store, had spotted you being surrounded by some random men
He dropped the many boxes and bags seemingly appearing behind the men and cutting them down with ease
You smiled at him throwing your arms around his shoulders "my hero!"
Zoro pretended not to be fazed by your words but the small smile said otherwise
Later he showed you the gifts he got you but you sighed leaning on him "oh you're the best gift I could ask for" you said placing a little bow on his head
"So does that mean I can take all this stuff back?"
"No♡"
𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐉𝐈
Tried to get you a ring.
I'm not kidding, he would be dead set on proposing to you, but when Robin said that'd be to much he dropped that plan, (he still kept the ring....just in case)
I could see him as someone who thinks too much about what to get you
It was very tiring for him so settled for something nice, something he was good at, cooking. Cooking like a little fancy dinner for the two of you
But that plan was also shot down when you trotted into the kitchen dressed in a cute Santa outfit while he was trying to cook
Coming up behind him, he knew you were there BUT he didn't know you were gonna touch him so he did a little when you wrapped your arms around his torso pressing your cheek again his back
He froze in his spot as if he had turned to stone, you peeked around him "Merry Christmas honey" you muttered sliding a box next to him, he could feel his heart rate increase as he heard your voice
Slowly turning to face you he knew he'd be blinded by your beauty but this! As soon as he laid eyes on you it was over
Falling back he kicked the bucket blood gushing from his nose
You only sighed at his antics as you went and got chopper
Upon waking up Sanji looked around "maybe it was just a dream..."
Oh but it wasn't looking to his right he saw a medium sized box on his nightstand
Placing it in his lap he saw a little note on top that read 'Hope you like love you!'
He smiled at the note and set it aside opening the box he was stunned on top there was a heart shaped locket, opening it it was a picture of you and him his smile grew bigger as he looked through the rest of the box, it was filled with memories of you and him mostly different photos
One stood out though, it was a picture of you and him, you were hugging his side and kissing his cheek as his face was beat red
Holding the picture close to his chest he smiled
You really were his one true love.
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A/n: I'm so mad I couldn't put this out on Christmas RAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhhh
