Stuff Me Up, Daddy

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Hi!! Just notice your ask box is open sooo I'd like to request a jcs for Ace,Law and Sabo react to having a crush on s/o who's a strong kung-fu fighter??

♡ Summary- s/o who’s a strong kung-fu fighter

♡ Characters - Portgas D. Ace, Trafalgar Water D Law, Sabo

♡ Warnings- none :)

♡ Yessss strong crushes are my favorite, I love it when the boys fall head over heels for a strong s/o I also had fun watching kung-fu videos too 👉🏻👈🏻 so I hope you enjoy 💕

Portgas D. Ace

- now being on Whitebeard’s crew Ace is introduced to many different types of fighting styles. Some are very common others he’s never seen before. So Ace had some knowledge of Kung-fu fighters, but once he saw you it’s was like he was seeing it for the first time

- he was just in awe, watching you move around the opponent. And it was as if you you were dancing, moving around not taking a extra step or missing one. It’s definitely a distraction to Ace on the battle field

- however, when your not on the battle field and Ace isn’t distracted, he’s asking you and trying to get you to teach him some of your moves. Of course you would love too, butttt Ace is not the most gentle person. And Kung-fu a graceful fighting style, that’s what Ace likes it so much

- well he likes when you do it.

- but even if he’s not a graceful person, Kung-fu takes a lot of concentration and practice, so it’s not like he was gonna get it right away. But you’ve tried it once, and after completely failing Ace decided it was best to just watch you. 

- with that being said, Ace always ends up watching you. He doesn’t mean to be creepy or anything, but just seeing how you move so graceful and always think carefully about you moves and how you can almost predict the others movements. He found it all so mesmerizing

- now although he’s absolutely in awe with how you move, Ace is also very proud that you were able to master such a unique way of fighting and how you know you way around a battle field, it’s make Ace happy knowing that he doesn’t always have to protect you. Not to say he won’t

Trafalgar Water D. Law

- just like Ace, Law has had he far share of unique fighting styles, so seeing you fighting using Kung-fu wasn’t new to him. Although it did surprise him a bit, he didn’t know you knew such a old fighting style

- it was nice tho, watching you of course. Law and his crew have a relatively basic fighting style made up a dirty tricks and traps so seeing you fight with such a honest and strong style definitely had him in awe.

- and being the person he is, he absolutely loves how you don’t waste a single movement. Every moment you make has a reason behind it. And it’s always as if you read minds seeing how you just know how to counter ever move

- but the biggest thing that just had him so mesmerized was that fact that you know kung-fu. The fighting style does take a while to master and it takes lot of time and a just as much patience and concentration, and yet you practically have it master even at a young age

- of course those things when you have to actually train, Law is very respectful to you when train. He force the crew to leave you alone for however long you need and he always leaves you water and a small snack.

- although Law is very proud that you were able to master such a fighting style that doesn’t mean he will just leave you completely alone. He knows how much of a mental stress it can cause you and being the doctor he is, he will definitely check up with you a lot

- but fox course he’ll do it in his own doctor way. He doesn’t know much about kung-fu in the first place but Law wouldn’t mind reading a few books just so he knows what exactly it is about. And when you catch him doing it, he’ll get flustered while you think it’s the sweetest thing ever

Sabo

- now unlike Ace and Law, Sabo knows all about kung-fu seeing how one of his close friends is skilled in fishmen karate. Of course it’s not the same thing but it’s pretty similar.

- with that being said, Sabo has only ever really seen fishmen karate which is done by incorporating water into it. So when he first say you he just felt like something was missing. Where’s the water?

- although it was a style he wasn’t use to seeing after explaining what it was and how it’s different, Sabo finally understood what made you stand out from the others. And of course after seeing how long and how patience you’ve been with the kung-fu training, he, just like the other found himself in awe.

- Sabo’s not the type of person who would be able to spend so much time and patience one something like that so the fact that you did and is still young practically blows his mind. And he just respects that so much.

- and with that being said, sabo loves to hear stories about your training and all your fights. He loves hearing just how it works and how you gotten into the style of fighting. He can and will listen for hours too

- along those lines, knowing that your a seasoned fighting, he has not worries leaving you on your own to do you own missions and fights. Of course he’d love to still be with you but his position just won’t let him

- now similar to Ace, Sabo will also get very distracted when the 2 of y’all are on the battle field together. The way you just move around and defeat your opponent so quick always amazes him.

𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕡𝕤𝕖 𝕨𝕣𝕚𝕥𝕖𝕣 / 𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕕𝕚𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕣𝕕 𝕤𝕖𝕣𝕧𝕖𝕣

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you're so golden (corpse x reader)

Summary: You're a faceless youtuber that sings cover songs. What happens when a certain faceless streamer slides into your DMs after you cover one of his songs?

Authors Note: So Im debating whether to write the next part or keep it smau based. I think itll be written atleast a little bit since its the first meeting. But anyhoo, lemme know what you think!

Masterlist

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Seven, Sex & Seas

Is it only me & @rvnchr4nd4 who thinks BTS on a onepiece!au would totally rock?! Are there any ONE-PIECE-slash-BTS fans out there too?

If so, feel free to love, reblog or comment your thoughts down below!

Just imagine …

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➥ fic title: Seven, Sex & Seas

➥ genre: humor, romance, mature, adventure, reverse harem, fantasy, onepiece!au, pirates!au

➥ pairing: BTSxYOU

➥ summary: When cheeky mermaids mess with your crew, being a woman suddenly turns into a misfortune; a misfortune that leads you to bring down your walls and submit to your crew members in order to redeem their sanity and vanish the lust-induced behavior they acquired from the mermaids’ voices that screwed with their heads.

➥ warnings: NSFW, 18+, blowjob, oral sex, unprotected sex, sloppy seconds, spit-roasting, mating, multiple partner, multiple orgasm, overstimulation, cumplay, threesome, foursome, voyeurism, orgy

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Tatsuma had a growth spurt and, uh, Shinsuke saw potential 👀

Tatsuke, more known as TakaSaka, is one of my favorite ships in Gintama, it’s such a shame there’s so little content when it comes to this ship 🥺💔

Could you do “reaction to their crush not believing in love because of past heartbreak” for stray kids please 🥺💞

(I love your writing, you write so well)

Stray Kids reaction to crush not believing in love because of past heartbreak

Genre : angst

Chan :

· He'll be so so understanding and kind

· “Do you want to talk about it? It can help, venting feels really good”

· He'll listen to you and comfort you as you vent to him

· He'll give you some advice about it, telling you to take your time to get over as it's really hard

Minho :

· You'll tell him about it after he confesses to you

· He won't know what to say, just nodding and looking down

· “Do you want to.. talk about it?”

· He'll listen to you and support you, although he's a bit upset he understands it

Changbin :

· He'll be a bit disappointed

· He’ll try to change your mind somehow but he also knows how you feel

· “It’s okay to feel like that, Y/N. It’s going to be okay, the person who played with your feelings like that is an idiot”

· He’ll be there for you, listening to your venting and slowly trying to change your perspective about love

Hyunjin :

· He’ll get a bit sad when you say you don’t believe in love

· “Love is amazing. You just need to find the right person..”

· He’ll try to slowly change your mind, but he won’t rush it

· He wants you to feel comfortable and slowly open up to love again

Jisung :

· He'll get a bit upset but he'll try to be understanding

· “Should i beat up the idiot who broke your heart, Y/N?~ I'll do it”

· He'll comfort and support you

· He'll try to get closer to you but he doesn't expect a lot

Felix :

· He'd get really sad when you'd tell him about it

· “Please don't say that.. There are many good people. And you can be happy with someone good, right?”

· He'll try to comfort you, letting you vent to him about it

· But he won't get his hopes up too much that you'll change your mind

Seungmin :

· He'll try to help you heal from the past heartbreak as much as he can

· “You can't lose hope. Love is great, you just need to find the right person for you”

· He'll listen to you and talk to you about it

· If you won't change your mind, it's okay, at least he tried, right?

I.N :

· It'll definitely make him really sad you think so

· He just wants you to be happy

· “There are a lot of great people! And being in love is a really nice feeling..”

· He'll try to slowly change your mindset little by little

❀❀❀❀❀ a/n ❀❀❀❀❀

Thank you for requesting, i hope you like it! ♡

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None of the gifs are mine!

— “FIX UP, TAKE CARE.” + IZUKU MIDORIYA.

author’s note(s): hey besties, ive had this on the brain for a little bit and since we awn midoriya brain rot i thought why not? please enjoy ily

warning(s): smut, MDNI 18+, car sex, tummy bulges, breeding!kink, slight pregnancy!kink, milf fucking and mechanic!izuku, fem!reader.

mechanic!izuku fixes up your car real nice when you break down on the freeway— it’s the least he could do for a pretty thing such as yourself. he asks you a few things, a lot of things, as he works on whats under the hood— tinkering away while you scrape together the last of your cash to pay him.

you’re a teacher, you’ve got kids, newly divorced and were on the way home from grocery shopping so late at night— oh you poor pretty thing.

“‘m sorry,” you say defeated, tears written across galaxy eyes as you hold such a little amount of cash out to him and fuck if your pouty little face doesn’t make deku’s heart ache and his cock twitch between baggy, greasy denim. “this is all i have on me at the moment, i wish there was a better way to repay you.” emerald eyes can’t help but fall to the way you bite your lower lip, twitching with nervousness and rubbing your thighs together to seek warmth in the cold night air.

when deku looks up, only a few crystalline tears have landed on your baby fat cheeks and only then does he realise he’s fucked. that he’s realised how much he wants to make you cry. “don’t worry about it babydoll, i can think of a few ways we can cover it, whaddya say?” he hums, closing in on you like a fox on a lamb, his large hand brushing over your cheek with oil slicked hands, sweetly. and then you give him that gorgeous fucking smile and that’s how he knows he’s got to ruin you for everyone else.

so now you’re pressed up against back seat of your own car, dress flipped up over fleshy thighs thats spread as wide as they can go while izuku pounds into your cunt like nobody’s business. you’re so fucking tight, squeezing the dear life out of his sticky cock, so much so that it makes a lewd, dirty squelching sound every time his hips pull back from between your legs. “gee baby, the way you’re suckin me in, how long’s it been since you got fucked open like this?” midoriya coos, the hand he uses to steady himself on your (now steamy) car window coming down to brush the tears from your lashes, “has nobody been takin’ care of you baby? you’re such a good mommy, must be lookin’ our for so many people...someone outta look after you too right?”

your eyes gloss over at the pattern of his thrusts, in and out, in and out— prodding at your g-spot and cockhead dragging along your silky gummy walls. and then you’re gasping out for air when he pushes your legs up over your shoulders in the cramped space of your car, dick hitting deeper and jus brushing your cervix— so good, just like that.

“y-yes,” babbling lazily, you look to izuku with needy crossed eyes and a tongue that flops out against your puffy strawberry lips. “need s’mone to take care of me— wanna be looked af’ta,”

fuck, aren’t you the cutest little thing ever. his brain is fuzzy, not a thought in his head except for breeding you like you deserve, brain becoming murky as you moan and whimper and cry out for the mechanic like a prayer. izuku’s weighty cock aches inside of you, pressing up against all your sensitive spots while he eases it further into you— if you weren’t so tight he wouldn’t have to pull out so much , but your pretty little cunt is just crying to be stretched open, juices making a sloppy mess of his balls heavy with cum.

your back arches prettily for him, hips lifting off the seats and leaving a dark patch from where your syrupy pussy has stained the leather. the sight makes izuku’s breath hitch, fingers dropping between your bodies to draw smooth circles over your clit— getting you to leak more for him. “you want me to take care of you babydoll?” deku pants, eyes rolling from the feeling of your gooey slit beneath the pass of his fingers. you clamp down as he explores you, sensitive from the new touch and if his self control weren’t any better, he would have emptied inside you right then and there. “how ‘bout i breed this sweet hole of yours, make you a mommy— oh fuck, get you all pregnant ‘n look after you... fix your car, buy your groceries, you’d never have to worry about an’otha thing ever again baby,”

his words are broken up by harsh thrusts into your fluttering heat— he’s so close, you are too, dumbly drinking up everything he says. you plead for the life izuku conjured up in the middle of his sex haze and dig your nails deep into his freckled shoulders. who was he to ruin that dream for you? you were so touch starved and needy, you’d have to call him a villain for not pumping you full of his seed.

“i want it,” you simper, eyes screwing shut as tears sting down your cheeks and ruin your simple makeup. you’re so gorgeous when you’re ruined, a sweet little mommy begging for the basics. “give it to me,”

“yeah, don’chu worry little thing, ‘m gonna give it to you, all of it,” izuku thumbs over your stretch marks, the faded scars on your lower tummy while his cock bulges inside of you— evidence of your labour to bring children into the world. it’s the thought of you being swollen with his own kids that tips him over, warmth spilling into your welcoming walls as his cock pulses with release. you follow with a shout, creaming so much that you force his dick out of your wetness— twitching and drooling so bad you don’t even realise.

a mop of green hair falls lip at your neck, deku pushing his length through your slick folds, head prodding at your clit to draw out your high as you black at out— sticky sounds mingling with your pants and heaves. “that’s it sweet girl, look so good cummin’ on this cock, did so good for me,” he praises you, pressing kisses to your tear stained cheeks and neck.

you whisper little thank you’s as deku pulls out and cleans you up nice enough to send you back to your kids, his heart aches at your pained whimper when your bodies part but it gives him time to admire your raw, leaky cunt as he does. you thank him again when he tells you how to keep your car running properly. you’re so precious, hiding your face from him when you’re standing outside the vehicle again, as if you weren’t begging to be bred inside of it while it shook from the sex.

“come down to my shop, whenever you need this thing fixed, kay?” deku hums, using a forefinger to tilt your head up to his. “or whenever you need someone to take care of you, i’d love to take you on a date sometime.”

your body flushes with heat and you nod eagerly, scribbling your number down fast and telling the mechanic to call you after eight pm, the kids will be asleep by then. izuku parts from you with a sloppy slot of his mouth against yours, he promises to call— he wouldn’t mind fixing up ‘n taking care of a sweet thing like you.

atsumu’s not going to college.

it’s not what he wants, and it’s not a requirement for his plans for the future. he has a one track road set for going pro in the volleyball industry, and he has no plans for detours slowing him down.

that was always “the plan”, and you were not part of it — you were always going to college, and you were going to spend the full time there making sure your future’s on the right track.

that’s why he broke up with you.

the two years he spent with you throughout high school gone down the drain the second he decided this would be better for him — and he feels like he’s wrong, because he still checks on you when you’re not looking — but atsumu’s dead set on the fact that he’ll only slow you down if he kept you with him.

or so, until now.

“atsumu, it’s two in the morning.” you tell him, your yawns coming in a drip drop motion as you try to understand what he’s doing in front of you right now.

it’s been two weeks since you last saw him — two weeks since the breakup — two weeks of no calls, texts or even acknowledgements from in between classes or study halls.

but now he’s here, standing on your doorstep, and you’re not really sure if you want him to be.

atsumu tells you, “i have a solution.”

“it’s two in the morning.” you remind him again.

and he only repeats, “i have a solution.”

your eyebrows furrow, “do you want to come inside?”

“no,” he shakes his head, his nose red from the cold, and he tells you, “you have to listen to me.”

you bring your arms up to your chest, not feeling so warm yourself, and you hate that he chose to do on the coldest night of the month.

you tell him, “i can listen to you inside.”

and he only replies, “i have a solution.

and you frown, “so we’re not going inside.”

you have no idea what he’s talking about, all you know is that you’re still upset with him for ghosting you right after breaking up with you, and you’re not sure if you’re ready to forgive him for that yet.

you sigh, “why are you here?”

and he nods, “because i can get a job — i’ll work on the volleyball thing most hours of the day — but whenever i’m free, i can take shifts in the local café near your campus.”

you cut him off, “wait — my campus?”

“yeah,” atsumu nods, “i checked, and they have an opening and i can totally get a job there.”

atsumu? with a job? at a cafe? you can’t even put it to words, but you’re unsure when he visited your campus, unsure why he’s even doing all this in the first place.

“a job?” you raise a brow, “why do you need a job?”

atsumu ignores your question, shivering as the cold hits him, his breath turning white as it leaves his mouth, and he continues, in a frantic fit, “i have a car, it’s for my 20th birthday but my dad agreed he can give it to me early — and i have a lot saved up so there’s that for an apartment too.”

you’ve never seen atsumu be so nervous, you’ve seen him before his games and after his losses, but he’s never looked like this — never looked so worried.

“slow down.” you break through his endless string of sentences, your eyebrows furrowing as you’re still so confused and lost of what’s going on, and you say, “it’s two am.”

atsumu doesn’t respond.

you touch his arm, “have you slept?”

he feels silly — this is the first time you’ve seen him in two weeks and he must look insane to you already. he doesn’t care, he’s tired, he misses you, he’s been missing you for two weeks, and he hasn’t stopped.

atsumu looks at you, “i don’t want to break up with you.”

you stare back at him, blinking profusely as if trying to make of the situation, and your heart softens as easily as it leaps — because you didn’t want to break up with him either.

he still looks frantic, like he’s a second away to pull his hair out, and you’d offer to let him inside the house one more time, but you’ve got a strong feeling that he’d just say no again.

“i have the place, the car, the job — you have college and i’ll have my volleyball — and i know this isn’t what we planned, but i have the solution and i really think we can make this work.” atsumu tells you all of this, a straight (frantic) tone coming through his words, he catches his breath, and he’s ready to talk to you again.

but your eyes are gentle, “what are you talking about?”

he looks at you, like he’s nervous to be looking at you, a huge lump in his throat the he needs to be swallowing down soon since he’s gone too long without speaking — and he’s nervous, because this situation earns him every right to be nervous.

he’s only 20, unsure of every decision he’s making towards his future, but he’s just spent the last two weeks without you, and the first real thing he’s realized is that there’d be nothing worse than that.

the night is cold.

atsumu stares, “will you marry me?”