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“Well,” Voice gets smaller, almost defensive. “I think bugs are cool.” Being compared to one is his second highest compliment; being compared to his swordsman reserved for the coolest of the cool. The rubberman grumbles to himself, Law’s disinterest hurting a little more than it should. How many more ways can he reach out to him? What more does the man need to see to understand he's trying to connect?

“We don't like any of the same things huh?” Attention remains down, the soft drum of antenna a comforting distraction. It's not an answer to Law’s question, doubts he’d really cares in that moment. “You—” he huffs, turning his head away, hands carefully opening to free the moth before speaking again. “what do you want me to say? … ‘s just a thing I like. I wanna share stuff I like with people I like.” Shoulders shrug and he stands taking a step back. “Maybe you don't like anything. I dunno.” Usually it's so easy to ignore the surgeon’s gloom, optimism enough for the both of them but the flat disinterest strikes something in the deepest recesses of his mind. He feels rejected, looked over, not quite ignored because that would have been better. Acknowledged but classified as unimportant, a loneliness worse than being alone.

“Okay.” It doesn't have his usual sing song on the vowels. Luffy takes another step back before turning and walking off.

@sillygum asked: "Look, look!" Very carefully the rubberman peels his hand back to expose delicate black and yellow wings. The moth tries to settle again, tiny limbs carrying it around on the back of rough knuckles. "You colored." Slowly, gently, Luffy moves a single finger down striped abdomen, stopping to point at the skull printed thorax on his way up. “Death’s head. Suppose to mean finding yer way through dark times cause they use the moon to navigate like other moths.” Short antenna drum against the back of his hand, shiny black eyes turning to Law to squeak. “Lots of folks think they're a bad omen or evil.” Luffy hums, eyes never leaving the small insect. “Just like you huh.”

   Law lets out a deep sigh when Luffy’s insistent, irritating voice rings out uncomfortably close to him. He cracks open an eye, a hand slipping out from underneath his head. That hand then grabs the lip of his hat and lifts it, exposing his eyes to the warm sunlight filtering through the crisp green leaves above him. Gaze goes at first to Straw Hat’s face and then flicks down to the moth in the younger captain’s hand. His expression of tired annoyance doesn’t change, not even as Luffy talks about the insect.

   “ … Okay,” he drawls. Law tugs his hat back over his eyes, those same eyes rolling in the darkness. It seems like Straw Hat is doing that thing again. Trying to make him see himself as better than he is. Trying to insinuate people shouldn’t assume bad things about him just because of his reputation. Law likes his reputation. He likes being feared.

   “You compare your crewmates to bugs too? How do they react to that?” he asks, words said as he once again relaxes into his napping position.

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champion luffy can not be contacted atm !

𝐁𝐔𝐈𝐋𝐃 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐌!

bug boy has bugs and two shiny's cause he be in them woods not doing his champion job. leave him to his bugs, surely the champ wouldn't be in some random forest and not caring about the whole thing? a menace to the established systems but what can they do? he's strong. zoro and sanji gatekeep girl boss the elite four anyway ...

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♡ people i want to get to know better!

last song i listened to: Ado: Yoru no Pierrot favorite colour: mint and pink currently watching: internet today (a yt news channel, it's great) last movie / tv show i watched: some tubi slop to make fun of with a friend (it was awful and I purged it from my memory) spicy / savory / sweet: spicy, clear my nose, warm my belly, I can take it relationship status: single and it will stay that way last thing i googled: Oreburgh mine shining pearl (I was making a building in minecraft ... it's not going well lol)

tagging: do eet if you want <3

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MUN MEME : Make a Picrew & take the quiz

Should Be In A Different Genre You're a good character, you should just be somewhere else. You're too serious, or funny, or kind, or mean, or ruthless, or lenient. You were truly born in the wrong universe. You would do so well, if it weren't for the genre.

tagging: @pxison @heavens-sin @rubctosis @a-musing-mixologist

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I want to see more Luffy as an almost cryptid-like figure, leaning into the fact that he's actually kind of scary and unnerving. The strange boy in an unassuming straw hat whose smile is too wide and full of teeth, always spreading across his face when he should be running in fear. Wild black hair and dark eyes that stare straight into your soul. A laugh that's born of pure delight but sounds like the dangerous cackling of a madman, making you question What He Is. A creature who can take any shape and size, who appears in places he should never be, and when faced with death simply tells it no. Threats make him grin and drawing his blood seems only to make him stronger. Always, always hungry, and loyal to those who feed his gaping maw. A harbinger of chaos everywhere he roams, as though he were its patron saint. Luffy is actually terrifying and I need that to be acknowledged.

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Thinking about Luffy and his scars. On one hand sometimes the chest one fucks him up obviously but other times he loves them. Means Law thought he was worth saving, means Ace loved him. Two people important to him touched him and wanted him to survive. All things leave a scar anyway, their love written in his body, something so close he'll never be without it.

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Name — Cannibal

Pronouns — they/she

Name of muse — Luffy, Dracule, Germa  Sanji

Experience in rp — I think 22 years?? Started on quizilla and Gaiaonline 😭 

Best experiences — I think Pacific Rim, it was very fun and met my best buddy. I've made quite a few long term friends through rp <:

Pet peeves / deal breakers —  Gossip, cliches that spread rumors in the rpc. It's very childish and annoying since I dead don't bother anyone lol. Proship/anti drama in general, I'm too old and just wanna write. A huge deal breaker is a partner not giving me anything to respond to, even if they've written like 1k words. I get it, purple pose, flowery language, etc but …. Please I can't respond to exposition, and internal monologue every single post. I have very little to no tolerance for carrying a whole rp.

Muse preference — smut and angst. I LOVE drama and conflict. It's so fun to write. I know some folks don't like Luffy in sexual situations/see him as a child but he's not. I like putting my freak in freak situations 😔 

Plot or memes — I like plotting, I have ideas and thoughts constantly. Luffy is fun to explore since he's interacted with damn near everyone in the series. I'm very slow/lazy with inbox memes, it's not you, it's me and the brain goblins. 

Long or short replies — I will eat whatever I'm given. Long as it pushes the story idc tbh. I tend to do three or four paragraphs, first reacting then giving partners things to react to. Sometimes it's longer, depends if the characters are moving somewhere or some things happening with secondary characters. I like it when our characters don't feel like the only two people in the world. 

Best time to write — Really depends. On what? I have no idea lol. I like writing before going to bed, being cozy etc. I like writing when I'm at my desk between drawing. 

Are you like your muse — Yes and no. I'm nowhere near as extroverted as Luffy, I can actually cook. I think we share the observant and emotionally intelligent aspects. I can see more with Mihawk and Sanji. Mihawk being a recluse and not wanting to be bothered, feeling out of place. Sanji is in the same boat but he's way more depressed. Feeling like a burden on his family,  I don't really give my muses much of me, I just think someone is neat and want to explore them. My muses are like dolls, I like playing with dolls.

Tagged by: yoinked from @/akagamiko

Tagging: steal if you want

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Finally, friction Luffy can work with. It's sharp, coils up at the apex of his hips but it's good, another layer of texture to the fullness of Law’s cock. The rubberman can't help the heavy weight that takes his eyelids to half mast and doofy smile pulling the corner of his lips. Leaning forward, mouth parts to pant, the buzzing behind his eyes is still pleasant but grows sticky with each curl of practiced fingers. Luffy's sure he could cum like this, teased to the edge without churning his hips and letting rubber stretch and pump slick walls of his cunt to encourage the surgeon to follow suit.

It's short lived, Law deciding for some reason to pull his soft fingertips away and curl into the tight rim of his already stuffed hole. Luffy whines, pressure suddenly gone and the dizzying road to orgasm evaporating beneath him. Teeth pull back to snarl, complaint dying on his tongue in a weak growl. The surgeons struck something new? It's not quite as pointy as the sensation from his clit but it's good? Luffy turns away from the man's exploring teeth and looks down where they're connected. Nothing seems different but the over stretched rim of his cunt rhythmically snaps at the new sensation. The question of what's Tora-o touching is passing his lips before their positions are suddenly flipped.

“Oofhh!” Air rushes out of his lungs, the full breadth of Law's cock sitting higher than it had any right to. The already comically large bulge sits out against his ribs, muscles distorted and for a moment he sees stars. The doctors driving into him like he's trying to prove a point, each thrust punching out a breathy whimper. “Ahh. Ahnnh!” Without the full use of legs now pressed to his shoulders Luffy tries and fails to find purchase to hold them out of the way.

“M-more!” It's the first coherent word that can slur out of his drool streaked mouth. Law’s pace is mean, punishing and the young captain can't help but squirm beneath him. Pierced cock plundering the sensitive depth of his hole with little care for comfort, loud squish drowned out by the slap of water and pleasured whines. Laws commands to remain still a distant drone in the sea of noise that's churning behind hooded eyes. As long as Law keeps moving, keeps fucking the stray parts of his mind that want to be thoughts out of the way, Luffy would do anything.

Fingers find his clit again and lightning rips through his vocal cords. Before the chase of stimulation was enough to lull him under the water, orgasm building on his tongue, slow and easy. Now it forces dark eyes open, pupils blown wide and brows curled up like he's been hurt. “No, noooo~” Again Luffy tries and fails to squirm away, every muscle taut and unwilling to listen in ruthless pursuit of completion. It hurts but leaves his brain smooth and the pit of his cunt spasming.

Throat seizes, the chorus of incoherent babbling choked in silence. Later he wouldn't be sure if it was his transformed body or Law’s instance to attack from every angle that did him in but Luffy can't fight the orgasm the surgeon all but rips out of his core.

Recognition finally shines glassy eyes just as his body's on the cusp of passing out. Lungs drink in a sharp breath the usual heady afterglow met with Law's unrelenting thrust but Luffy can do nothing but smile weakly. “Inside, do it inside!” Whether or not he could get pregnant doesn't matter, if Law pulled out now the rubberman would have a fit.

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐂𝐇 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐋𝐎𝐓, 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇. 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐁𝐄𝐄𝐍 𝐒𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆. 𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐋𝐎𝐍𝐆. he knew he could take it.

A low chuckle leaves the surgeon, tattooed hands leaving their place on the the other captain's hips. One settles back on the tub and the other slips between their bodies. "Let me help you." Calloused pads find 

 his clit, rub and tease in circles. Law's hands were made to take.

Tightly curled fist opens and closes in rhythm with the roll of his hips. His hole clenches, spasms, milks Law for all he's worth and the older man's not even thrusting. Luffy's greedy cunt can't have enough, a single stroke isn't enough, the fullness not enough. The heat of Law's hand is not enough, the teasing touches are not enough. and law knew that. made him all the more interested in making him wait but he hissed as his walls clamped around him. so tight . . so warm.. as luffy worked himself on his lap he pushes his fingers inside , slowly curling against his walls. his cunt squelching around his fingers as he curls them against that sensitive spot deep inside.

Law's mouth finds Luffy's jawline, sucking and licking at the skin. He wanted him, wanted to devour him, and this was his chance.

The hand on the tub moves and grabs his hips, guiding him deeper, faster. "Like this." And then he thrusts, matching the pace set becoming too much for him && suddenly law flipped luffy onto his back against the floor, water spilling from the tub and pooling onto the floor, law’s inked and muscular body looming over hid as hands hold each thigh to his chest, pressing his thighs up into a mating press to bury his dick back inside luffy’s throbbing hole. this angle is deeper, his cock reaching the deepest parts inside of him.

Law's hips snapped forward in a relentless rhythm. Sweat glistened on their bodies from the steam from the bath, The room echoed with the sounds of skin against skin,

their ragged breaths, and the opposing captain’s moans. golden hues locked onto Luffy's face, drinking in every expression.

his breath hitches in his throat when he feels it. with the angle he’s pounding into him from, he can faintly feel the outline of his dick when he bottoms out, just barely able to feel it underneath the skin of luffy’s stomach.

“i’m deep,” he mused - his pace doesn’t falter, and he adjusts his thighs to plunge into him harder, to see just how deep he can really get. “stay still. i wanna get deeper,” he says, fingers coming to rub at his clit. “wanna see how much further i can go. and i wanna see your face when i do it.” the surgeons calculative gaze remained fixed on Luffy, drinking in every twitch and shudder. He adjusted his angle slightly, driving even deeper into the tight heat. The outline of his cock became more pronounced beneath Luffy's taut stomach with each powerful thrust.

"That's it," Law growled, his usually cool demeanor slipping as he lost himself in the intensity of their coupling. "Take all of me." voice low and smooth as his fingers continued their teasing exploration, circling Luffy's puckered entrance. The added stimulation sent jolts of pleasure through the other's body, making his cunt clench tightly around Law's thrusting cock. Without waiting for an answer, he slowly pushed a finger inside Luffy's ass, stretching him further - then adding two.

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Can't recall the analog horror on yt that's about the moon driving ppl insane that look at it because it's some kinda hatching egg. Or the one where the earth is an egg for a giant serpent.

Nika's real form being the sun itself and slowly it begins to hatch. Over a year the sun seems to dim and cool, sunspots unusually frequent and clustering together. People don't think there's anything wrong until the entire thing is encased in relatively cool shell of sunspots. Panic is the first and shortest sign. Everything's fine, there's nothing to worry about, not really, things are normal enough. Unknowingly the calm is the second sign because his influence has already hit the planet. Now and then the shell crack, drowning the planet's magnetic sphere in colors day and night; dancing around the planet in opalescent sheen, Nika's influence spreads, disarming the masses. What's the point in fighting honestly? There's something in the air and everyone can feel it, the sun is drumming. Masses begin to hum the same tune, not sure when they heard it but soon enough a word coalesces in the populations mind. Don't speak it yet, he's not ready, just join the choir of percussion, it's irresistible now after all.

It's easier to silence the drums at night, on a new moon but as the cracks spread it's like the droning of a train and each day it gets closer, drowning out thoughts, sense. Dancing is all the people want to do and this is when the laughter starts. It's not painful, people seem to like it, euphoria between the drums, mixing with the madness of it all.

The sun's bright again, shining through the seams of it's shell, the sky is dancing, the people are singing. His name isn't a secret, it's a greeting, a chant, encouraging him to swallow the world up in color. In a breath, quiet as a whisper the sun spits him out, impossibly large and bright. Nothing is right ever again but at this point there's no one left to object, everything is drums and everyone has been welcomed into Nika's fantasy.

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{Quotes:Nitya prakash/Richard siken ,crush}

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what if we explored each other’s bodies [not sex] [i open your ribcage up and start messing around in that thang]

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Cosmic horror luffy something something the sun and light as a madness. Something something lunatics, moonlight just being reflected sunlight. Freedom in totally equality. Yeah I watched a Lovecraft creature video at 2am and the ocean is scary yeah but the sun is scary too. Also thinking about mixing it with the creatures from bird box. Watched a video about the creatures admitting a bioluminescence that scrambled human brain. Interesting that some humans didn't die but wanted to spread it, claiming they were beautiful. Lots of stuff here.

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