#'out there's a land that time don't command / I wanna be the first to arrive

[ereborne]

Song of the Day: December 21

"Ends of the Earth" by Lord Huron

[cardsagainstthelibrarians]

Out there's a land that time don't command Wanna be the first to arrive No time for ponderin' why I'm-a wanderin' Not while we're both still alive

To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? There's a world that was meant for our eyes to see To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? Well if you won't, I must say my goodbyes to thee

[have-you-seen-my-sanity]

Two for one

FO!Finn x FO!Poe Dameron(FinnPoe) x afab!reader

Summary: You're a new recruit in the First Order, serving onboard Poe's Star Destroyer. You, Finn and Poe had your first training mission. It was quite the experience.

Cw/triggers: Threesome, p in v, oral (m! receiving).

A/n: The First Order is quite sexy. So are Finn and Poe, but as baddies.

Being new in the ranks of the First Order was a bit overwhelming, but thankfully you got lined up serving on General Poe Dameron's Resurgent Star Destroyer.

General Dameron had his reputation being calm and collected, acting competent and pretty welcoming to new faces. Not like a certain General Hux you heard so much of, being bad words mostly.

His right hand man, Commander Finn had equal reputation, but he was mostly responsible for the Stormtroopers.

Before you arrived at the Destroyer, high rank members had told you about General Dameron and Finn, Poe was once with the Resistance, their best pilot too, dashing and cocky. Finn was once in the First Order, he deserted to the Resistance thanks to Poe.

Poe eventually got tired from supporting a lost cause, resulting in him betraying the Resistance and joining the First Order. Finn decided to follow him.

Finn could have gotten executed for his betrayal, but not everyone in the First Order was pure evil, so he actually got a second chance after Poe laid some good words for him.

Poe and Finn were in the hangar of his Destroyer, waiting for the Shuttle you were in to land.

The ramp drove down, revealing General Dameron and Commander Finn, both of them had their arms crossed over their chests, looking each recruit in the eyes.

Finn was wearing the grey uniform with the hat, Poe was wearing the black one, without a hat, his curly hair are a bit messy.

You were a bit excited but also scared in a respectful way. Walking out of the Shuttle, both, Finn and Poe had their eyes set on you the whole time.

Finn spoke up first, "Rookie, eh?"

"Yes... sir." you nodded.

Poe stepped closer to you. "We two are your bosses. If anyone bosses you around other than us, you don't listen, clear?" his eyebrow arched up expectantly.

"Yes, Gene–"

"Poe."

"Understood."

Finn smiled a bit. "Ah, she's one of those recruits who got picked up by those recruiters who's expecting her to treat any high ranks the same."

Poe stepped back next to Finn, putting a hand on his shoulder. "Well," he crossed one ankle over the other. "You and I call the shots but we aren't that strict with names as long as we get obeyed."

Finn nodded. "That's right. Wanna start with the mission?" he asked.

Poe straightened once more, signaling for you to get shown to the armory for preparations. "Meet us here in 10 minutes, don't be late." he ordered, turning around with Finn, heading towards a nearby shuttle.

After everything was settled, you returned to the hangar, Finn and Poe already there, waiting for you. Finn still had his grey uniform while Poe had changed into the black TIE Pilot suit.

"So, rookie, ready for your first mission against Resistance scum?" Finn asked.

"Pretty much, yeah."

Poe approached, holding the helmet in his hand and leaned against the side of the shuttle. "Ready? Good. Let's go."

For the most part the mission went as planned. For the most part.

Now however, none of you could have predicted the mission would end like this.

Finn still in the seat of that shuttle, his uniform pants unzipped, cock in your mouth, your arms and hands on his thighs while your legs were wrapped around Poe's waist, his black suit unzipped and his cock deep inside you while holding your hips.

"Not a single word to anyone. You understand?" came Poe's voice, who was already panting.

The only affirmation you could do was nod your head and moan around Finn's cock as Poe bottomed out.

"Hey Poe, who do you think is better in... these terms, Resistance or First Order?" Finn asked amused, running both hands from your neck up to your head, the sensation making you almost drool around him.

Poe cracked an amused smirk. "First Order. Definitely. The Resistance was always too busy and scared of another attack."

Finn snorted. "Valid point." his hand guiding your movements, his hips rocking up as he felt himself getting close.

"Look at that Finn. The new recruit getting fucked by her two superiors."

"Mhm, and doing a very good job at taking us."

Poe was desperately hammering into you, hitting that spot with every thrust, causing you to almost go limb on Finn's cock, grazing your teeth along his shaft, catching him off guard.

"O-oh damn- that's it- keep– ah!" Finn released his load down your throat, you swallowed it obediently.

Poe's pounding had you see stars, your orgasm ripped through your body with full force. Poe was close behind, heaving as he released himself into you.

After a minute of catching breaths, both had released their hold on you, allowing you to stand up.

"You okay, rookie? It was quite the adventure." Finn chuckled, while Poe helped you getting dressed, dusting off your shoulders.

Poe zipped up his flight suit, straightening it. "Your next order, get back into the cargo bay, lean back and enjoy the flight back, catch some shut eye, because welcome to the First Order." Poe patted your shoulder, giving a firm squeeze.

"Hey rookie, we look forward on having you!" Finn grinned, pointing a finger at you.

[orcaofmyheart99]

Ends of the Earth

Out there's a land that time don't command Wanna be the first to arrive No time for ponderin' why I'm-a wanderin' Not while we're both still alive

To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? There's a world that was meant for our eyes to see To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? Well if you won't, I must say my goodbyes to thee

Out there's a world that calls for me, girl Headin' out into the unknown Wayfarin' strangers and all kinds of danger Please don't say I'm goin' alone

To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? There's a world that was meant for our eyes to see To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? Well If you won't, I must say my goodbyes to thee

[justacowboygod]

Oh, there's a mountain that no man has mounted I'm gonna stand on the peak

Out there's a land that time don't command Wanna be the first to arrive No time for ponderin' why I'm-a wanderin' Not while we're both still alive...

Yet another master copy of a Bob Ross painting called, "Southwest Serenity"

This one really pushed me out of my comfort zone. I had to go back many times in the video to study his brushwork and overall blending to get mine somewhat close to his.

I added a cow skull at the bottom, just cause haha!!

[makuta-tobi]

Destinytober 2023 Day 3: New Lights+Off-Duty

Tobi-17 pulled up a chair to a railing overlooking the main Tower courtyard and watched. He had just recently heard on the comms about three jumpships with new transceiver codes all entering City airspace, and he knew what that meant. It wasn't a particularly rare occurrence. New Guardians were rezzed every few days, though those numbers had slowed substantially in the past few months. But the nostalgia couldn't be ignored. His eyes tracked Zavala as he crossed the courtyard to the landing platform where these New Lights would be unceremoniously dumped onto the ground, as was normal. The blossoming soldiers would have no idea how to properly position themselves to land once they were transmatted outside of their ships, and Zavala would have to wait patiently for them to dust themselves off.

The three craft, all of which were fitted with new drives, were all piloted by veteran Guardians, who had likely discovered the newly revived humans wandering the wastes. He wondered where they were from. The last one he had met fresh out of the grave had come from somewhere southeast, very hot and arid. His skin was covered in intricate tattoos that he had immediately decided were too important to try and remove. Nice guy.

Soul materialized alongside the Warlock, and tracked the incoming craft with his single eye. They were being escorted by a pair of City Hawks, and would take a few more minutes to arrive.

“No patrols today? Nothing exciting happening on Europa?” his Ghost asked half-annoyed. It was true that he had dragged his companion to the frozen moon a few times over the past few days, after hearing reports of new House Salvation activity, but that hadn't really panned out. Not much was changing over there. Besides, this was far more interesting.

“Naw, don't feel like going out today. Now quiet down, I wanna watch.”

The ships slowed as they approached, and the Hawks broke off, turning and returning towards the City to fly patrols. The jumpships briefly stopped over the landing pad, and as predicted, three figures in cheap blast plating and scuffed cloth hit the deck, the three pilots who brought them materializing behind them a moment later, toes touching down first, then heels. The three fresh Guardians, one of each class, it seemed, clambered to their feet in Zavala's intimidating presence. The Commander just oozed authority, and anyone new was sure to feel it. From this distance, he could only hear so much, but Tobi-17 couldn't help but grin as the Titan Vanguard dove into his well-practiced spiel.

“Always a pleasure to see, isn't it?” a voice said from beside him. The Exo allowed his optics to glance up momentarily, and was met with the visage of his own Vanguard. The sudden shock caused him to fall out of his chair, knocking it to the ground.

“Lady Ikora!” he stammered, trying to collect himself, and his abused chair. Perhaps Zavala wasn't the only one whose mere presence demanded respect. “Uh, y-yes, it's enjoyable to uh, to see fresh faces join us.”

“It's so very impressive to watch how they will, just from this meeting, begin to shape themselves into the Guardians of the future. I think Zavala takes great pride in knowing that this is all it takes to motivate them.”

Tobi-17 took a deep breath and nodded. He still remembered his first time meeting the Vanguard in the old Tower. The experience had pointed him to this place now, but it was the Speaker who had helped him solidify his resolve. Zavala did his best to fill those shoes, but the Titan was always looking for new ways to change up the formula to best suit the new generation coming in. Even he knew he wasn't a replacement for the figurehead of the Guardians.

“Look, they're already exploring,” Ikora chuckled as Zavala motioned for them to go, and the three of them ran off in different directions. The Titan was immediately attracted to the Gunsmith, the Warlock half skipped towards Eververse, and the Hunter made a beeline for Lord Shaxx. Ikora, still smiling, plugged her ears.

“WELCOME TO THE CRUCIBLE, NEW BLOOD!” Shaxx's voice boomed across the courtyard. The Warlock at the shop seemed to stumble back at the shocking sound, but the Hunter only leaned forward. “HERE, YOU WILL TEST YOUR METTLE-” Shaxx was very proud of what he had built. Tobi-17 didn't need to sit around here to keep listening, he was sure he could do it from his own apartment.

“Excuse me, ma'am,” he bowed deeply to his Vanguard, and began walking back towards the doors, when Ikora spoke up again.

“Don't forget, I may be their guidance, but it is you, in the field, who will be their teacher.” Tobi-17 grinned again and nodded. He had come across plenty of fledgling Guardians in his time out in the system. When a priority target had been identified, and he had signed up for the Strike, several times the computer had paired him up with new faces ready to test themselves against a challenge. Even though he almost never saw those particular blue dots on his motion tracker ever again, he hoped that maybe they had walked away a little braver, a little smarter, and a little more adventurous after working with him.

He made his way down the stairs and headed for the corridor that would take him to his semi-permanent housing. He pushed the main door open and walked to the elevator, pressing the button and stepping back. As he waited, he undid the strap across his chest and shed the robe, draping it over his arm. No need to be fully armoured here, not when he wasn't planning on going anywhere. He swore, he could still hear Shaxx's monologue from the lobby, when he caught something out of the corner of his eye.

Turning his head to the transparent glass of the front door, the new Warlock ducked his head back out of view. But the Awoken's long black and white striped hair wasn't so easily hidden, and Tobi-17 simply stared at the door, waiting for the new Guardian to peek and see if he wasn't looking anymore. The elevator dinged as it arrived, and the Exo ignored it. As predicted, the new Guardian peered back into the building, and Tobi-17's optics met his eyes. The Awoken fell back against the wall again, and the elder sighed, walking to the door and opening it.

“If you want my advice, get some Void fragments, you can actually turn invisible for a bit. It's much more helpful if you want to spy on someone.” The fresh Warlock seemed like he was going to run, but he was well and truly caught, and sighed.

“I'm sorry, you just... seemed like someone I could relate to,” he muttered.

“Was it the robes?” Tobi-17 lifted up his arm to gesture to the bundle of clothes he held. “They certainly don't stand out as much as some of the flashier guys around.”

“No, not that, I can't explain it, you were someone I saw that just felt like you belonged, and... I guess I was impressed.”

“I dunno if I should be honoured or offended, but I'll take the former. Don't worry, give yourself a little time with your Light and a good gun by your side and you'll feel like you belong soon enough.”

“O-oh, that's good to know,” the Awoken man smiled a little, and dropped his head. “Um... would you be willing to maybe show me a few things?” Ikora's words echoed in his head. I may be their guidance, but it is you who will be their teacher.

“Yeah man, sure thing,” Tobi-17 nodded. The new Warlock's head shot up.

“Do you think we could go practice?” His grin was almost blindingly perfect.

Tobi-17 swung open the door to the building. “Not today!”

“Uh, b-b-but why?” the New Light stood in the doorway as Tobi-17 loaded himself into the elevator.

“Cause today I'm OFF THE CLOCK” he called as the doors closed. The Awoken Warlock stood with his mouth agape as the Exo disappeared from sight, off to floors unseen. He wondered if maybe the buildings were segregated by class, and if so, would he see the pitch black Exo again. He backed away and let the door slowly close, then made his way down the corridor, to go see his new Vanguard leader.

[randomfrog2]

Space opera AU with twisted boiz.

Bonus parts for Adeuce because I really would like to see them as space policemen together.

I wonder if I should write a bit about their participation in race, too, lol.

I'll divide it in two parts so it's not too long.

Also, I have big plans for Octavinelle, so they will be getting a lot of attention from me (not biased, honestly)

So... Part 1.1.

First case of Ace Trappola and Deuce Spade

Ace's time to shine.

"Let me get this right... We need to find a thief of a... Bag?" Ace asked, looking unimpressed with his first job outside main office.

"What makes you think you'll find them?"

"And for that I was attending special school for four years?"

"Clover, sir, thank you for helping us out on our first mission" – Deuce said – "members of Komissarium should carry their duty fairly, even if it's a small offence. So I'm more ready than ever!"

"Kiss-ass," Ace spitted out and smirked.

"Actually he is right, Ace. We should help people, not just ditch them because 'find my bag' is a small offence. And if lieutenant Rosehearts told me to help you two on this mission, then it's not just bag"

"I think he underestimates me. Yes, I am new here, but he's not much older than me, duh"

"Can you shut up for a minute?" Deuce asked.

"Oh, wanna shut me up?"

"Stop, both of you" – Trey sighed – "since when I am a babysitter?"

Their little ship arrived to destination. It was a small space port with a few places for starships to land. Two wretched ships were standing there. Deuce had a look on them while they were coming down.

"Greetings, commander. We're here on a mission," Trey said politely to a man that walked up to them.

Deuce wasn't exactly listening as he looked at ships. Something in them reminded him of his home. But then Ace pushed Deuce slightly.

"Hey," – he whispered, – "you said this was important, right? Don't doze off, otherwise, I'll kick ya in the dirt."

"About theft?" commander asked.

"I believe so."

"One passenger, who claimed to be here to visit their friend, reported of a theft this afternoon. Their ship was here at 8 AM and by that time it was quite impossible to return it. We followed regular instructions..."

Trey was suspiciously quiet all the way down to the victim. His calm face was way more thoughtful now. Ace's face became serious as well, although he was the one who was saying that this case is just humiliating for him. Both of them looked like they were finding something wrong. And Deuce felt like he was missing out. Maybe, that's why lieutenant Rosehearts paired Ace and Deuce together?

"So when did you notice that your bag was gone?" Ace asked, sitting infront of woman, who was the victim.

It was hard to imagine this woman being robbed. In any kind. It's not like Deuce was a criminal, but if he was one, he wouldn't try to mess with her. She looked tough. She wasn't buffed or tall but something about her was making an impression of a strong person. And she had those eyes... Deep brown eyes, as stern as if they were made of steel.

"After about two hours after my arrival," she said and looked at Trey, who was standing in the corner.

"And then you reported that to the commander?"

"Yes, I have already said that. By the way, why are there three of you? Can't Komissarium find my bag without a tonne of people?"

"And why do you care?" Ace asked.

"Hey, you can't just–"

"Deucey, wait a minute."

"Did you just call me 'Deucey'?"

"We're looking for it. Your business is to sit here and answer my questions," – Ace said to the woman, – "and something isn't right here."

"What exactly?"

"Okay, let's go like this. Why are you here in a first place?"

Deuce wasn't exactly understanding *what* Ace wanted to hear, but he felt like Ace was going in right direction. And if he was going in right direction then this tough woman could start to fight back. But not with her words. So Deuce walked behind her quietly. His inner alarm was going off. It was a bit silly to follow something like "inner alarm" but Deuce trusted himself on this one.

"To visit my friend."

"Right. That's what commander has said. But lemme ask. What does a person who visits their friend when they're in a port?"

"Go to friend's place or a meeting place," Trey answered instead.

"Right. So commander said your ship had been here in the morning by standard time. It was 8 AM. You've noticed that your bag had been gone after two hours. 10 AM. Even if you spent one hour after your arrival to do something, it'll be 11 AM. Your report was 'in the afternoon'. By that time you certainly would be meeting your friend, so why did you return to the port to state that you were robbed? Like, these port guys clearly couldn't help you, average person would go to local Komissarium. I say you're lying ass, lady."

After that no one has said nothing. They sat in silence for a good three minutes.

[apirateslifefor--smee]

to the ends of the earth: a jolly roger playlist

( @captainjamesjoneshook )

ok i'm doing descriptions bc this follows a journey the journey of their friendship and life <3

oxford comma by vampire weekend

Who gives a fuck about an Oxford comma? I've seen those English dramas too, they're cruel So if there's any other way To spell the word, it's fine with me, with me

Why would you speak to me that way? Especially when I always said that I Haven't got the words for you All your diction drippin' with disdain Through the pain, I always tell the truth

this song is all about them getting disillusioned with their fancy school and ultimately deciding to drop out! this is the world james was raised in and expected to inhabit, while smee was always told that it was his key to success. but they hate the pretension and the polite manners and being told what to do. who gives a fuck about an oxford comma, they say!

2. ends of the earth by lord huron

Out there's a land that time don't command Wanna be the first to arrive No time for ponderin' why I'm-a wanderin' Not while we're both still alive

To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? There's a world that was meant for our eyes to see To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? Well if you won't, I must say my goodbyes to thee

this is the ANTHEM! idc if he says "girl" later in the song i'm ignoring that. that's what it's all about running away and seeing the world.

3. born to run by bruce springsteen

Oh, baby this town rips the bones from your back It's a death trap, it's a suicide rap We gotta get out while we're young 'Cause tramps like us, baby, we were born to run

ok i do think it's kind of hilarious that this song is about a wendy. anyway i think this song is about having something deep in ur soul that is just telling you that you have to get OUT OF THIS TOWN!! like there's this part of you that you just cannot change no matter how hard you try. i think hook and smee never quite fit in at school because they just had this sense of adventure in them and they needed to get out. and that's how they became besties.

4. he's a pirate from the pirates of the carribean soundtrack

DUN DUN DUH NUH NUN NUN DUH NUH NUH NUN DUNANUNUNA! DUNANUNUNUNUNUN! DUNANUNUN! DANANUN!

you get the idea. they're PIRATES!

5. old pine by ben howard

Oh, hot sand on toes, cold sand in sleeping bags I've come to know the friends around you Are all you'll always have Smoke in my lungs, or the echoed stone Careless and young, free as the birds that fly With weightless souls now

this song is so ADVENTURE. camping. sleeping under the stars. on a pirate ship. i think it captures why they loved their pirate adventures so much, just pure freedom.

6. warm glow by hippo campus

The rose-set road will bend around The earth you knew is waiting for you, dear Some wave-swept gold drips from your mouth The hazel hounds move south To meet you here Sky gone a certain shade of blue The kind that heaven's fixin' up for you Boy, that sure-fire desire is true Raw hands heart-beating to the smoky view

i picked this song for just the beautiful descriptions of like nature and the sky and stuff. and i think it's a good transition into the songs about living in swynlake and being a family and stuff. idk if i have too much of a description for this one it's just a vibe.

7. appaloosa bones by gregory alan isakov

Was it the voice I've known Or your Appaloosa bones That carried me home across the plains? It's like you say all the time, "World has lost its mind" Between you and I, I know that I've lost mine

Was I that gone? Man, I hope not Glad you found me when you did

to me this song is for smee stepping in to help raise james ii after avani died, picking up the pieces together and getting through grief and building a beautiful life <3

8. a pirate looks at 40 by jimmy buffett

Yes, I am a pirate, two hundred years too late The cannons don't thunder, there's nothin' to plunder I'm an over-forty victim of fate Arriving too late, arriving too late

I've done a bit of smugglin', and I've run my share of grass I made enough money to buy Miami, but I pissed it away so fast Never meant to last, never meant to last

this song to me is about reflecting on your life and how you never really """made something of yourself""" and mostly screwed around on a boat and drank too much and now you're having a midlife crisis. and jimmy uses "pirate" as a metaphor here and that's real life for the jolly roger but i really think it works for like the two of them reflecting on their lives and what they've accomplished, even if it's very different from what people expected of them when they were in school. and ultimately it's about the ~~call of the sea

9. hudson by vampire weekend

Hudson died in Hudson Bay The water took its victim's name The river's rise told Riverside to change their names again

this is just about how it's kind of poetic to die by the thing you dedicated your life to. hook spent the latter half of his life chasing down this crocodile and... yeah. :(

10. murder in the city by the avett brothers

If I get murdered in the city Go read the letter in my desk Don't bother with all my belongings But pay attention to the list

Make sure my sister knows I loved her Make sure my mother knows the same Always remember there was nothing worth sharing Like the love that let us share our name

not enough songs about brothers out there fr. the actual lyrics are not super applicable tbh but to me this song is all about like asking another person to be your legacy and to carry on what you started. and who better to do it than your brother, the person who knows you better than anyone else, the person who's sort of an extension of you in a way? and none of those old petty disagreements even matter anymore, what matters is the love. blood doesn't matter to these two, they will always be family <3

[a-solitary-sea-rover-backup]

Out there's a land that time don't command Wanna be the first to arrive No time for ponderin', why, I'm a-wanderin' Not while we're both still alive To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? There's a world that was meant for our eyes to see To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? If you won't, I must say my goodbyes to thee

[in-hav3n]

I'm sorry, I had to do it...here what I had in mind. Enjoy this smutty moment <3

"That's it baby...don't stop running your hands all over you body", James instructed you with an excited tone as watching you through the lens of his camera.

Lying on the bed, only wearing his favorite lingerie set, you were playing a show for him. To be honest, it was James idea to make a personal sex tape, you weren't really comfortable with the idea. But you must admitted now that it was really enjoyable and made you turned on like you never imagined it would do. It must be said that James encouragements and trust you had in him also helped a lot.

"Like this?", you lifted your upper body, resting on your elbows to let your hands ran along your chest. They finally arrived behind your back to unclasp your bra in one movement. Keeping the bra on your breasts with one hand, you slowly dropped each strap from your shoulder, biting your lip over the camera. You giggled and finally pulled away the fabric that landed on the floor.

"Yes baby, like this. Show me your perfect tits", James said in a gasp, feeling completely aroused behind the camera.

He found this camera in his stuffs while doing some storages a few weeks ago and the idea of a sex tape never crossed his mind. Until you joked once about it. Then the idea slowly settled into his mind until it became one of his fantasy. And seeing you like this, playing the game for him, was something he never thought you would do and he was enjoying every minute of it.

You still covered your tits with your hands before revealing them in a sensual move. You laid back again on the mattress, moving your hips, as your hands ran on your exposed skin, fingertips playing with your hard nipples.

"Oh god baby, you're so gorgeous". It wasn't the first time you were touching yourself in front of him and you knew exactly what he liked...

You moaned of pleasure and giggled again. "Am I?", you whined as soon as your hands arrived at your womanhood that you started to rub through the fabric.

"You have no idea. I'm so fucking hard right now because of you", he said as moving near the bed, changing the angles to have the best view on your body. Your eyes landed on his huge bulge and the thought of the perfect huge cock he was hiding under was enough to wet you more. You know "I bet you're completely wet baby".

"Wanna see if it's true?", you challenged as your finger went under the waistband of your panties, waiting for his command.

"Show me", he gasped in a manly moan that made you vibrate of pleasure. "Show me how wet your pretty pussy is...".

You nodded and slowly removed your panties, pulling your legs together in the air, until the fabric arrived at your feet. Then you threw it on him in a giggle. James grabbed your panties and kept it on his hand while a grin slowly appeared on his lips. Still keeping the eye contact, your hands glided along your legs to make them open.

On the other side, James let out a groan, filming your exposed pussy. "Oh fucking christ sweetheart...You've never been so wet before". You giggled in a moan as your fingers found their way between your wet folds, collecting the wetness to play at your entrance.

"Is playing with yourself for my camera that turns you on like this?".

You nodded slowly, biting your lower lips, as rubbing your wet lips the way you like it until your index found your clit that was already swollen of excitement.

"Mmh...it feels good", you said as lifting up a bit your pelvis to have a better position. James kneeled on the bed and came closer so he'd had good focus on your fingers. You whined as your index rubbed faster against your bund of nerves. Your head fall back on the pillow behind you and you started to moan louder.

"Oh yes sweetheart...keep playing with yourself like this...", James commented, feeling that he was about to explode in his pants. He had a hell of a boner that started to get painful. And it was only the beginning. "Do you like playing with yourself like a little naughty girl for me ?"

You nodded at his question, eyes closed as more whines and moans escaped from your mouth and your fingers played on a steady pace on you.

"Tell me how much you like it"

"I love touching myself like a little naughty girl for you", you repeated as opening your eyes to look at him. You were feeling a good sensation going through your body and if James kept talking to you like this, no doubt you'd soon cum hard.

"I know you do...", he came closer and put his index inside your mouth, admiring your pretty lips going around it. Obediently you sensually sucked it and let out a moan once he pulled it out. James went back to his place, near your pussy, and without a warning, he slowly found a way through your wet lips to push his index into you, stretching your hot walls.

"Oh god...", you whined loud, your head falling back on the pillow, the movements on your clit going faster.

"Your pussy is so tight sweetheart and so fucking wet...", James said, trying to hold the camera in one hand while his other one was busy sending you through the edges of pleasure.

"Yes James, fuck me", you beg as your back arched more through the pleasure, your hand moving faster.

"Oh yes baby, I'm going to fuck you so well...in front of the camera, is that what you want?"

"Yes!", your voice sound higher pitched and you felt James added another finger, which send you more pleasure's waves that put you out of control. "I want your big cock to fuck me hard baby"

James let out a deep erotic laugh as he moved his finger more rapidly, your pussy being wetter at each thrust which helped him soon to hit your sweet spot in sweet movements. This provoked more loud moans and whines from you, as you moved your pelvis against his fingers.

"Go on sweetheart", James commanded you again with his low voice. It became hard for him to hold the camera but he wanted to film this whole perfect scene. "Fuck yourself on my fingers...show the camera how naughty you are....show me how much you want my cock to fuck you...". You soon felt this incredible sensation building inside your core, this needy feeling that was coming in your pelvis, ready to explode.

"I...want...it", you said at each thrust with a satisfying smile as you finally reached this point you were seeking. In one last thrust and movement on your painful clit, you embraced the pleasure that was invading you, letting out loud whines and erotic moans.

"Oh yes..yes...yes", you cried of pleasure as your eyes rolled behind your head, your teeth biting hard your fingers. This perfect sensation went through your veins and spread shots of pleasure throughout your entire body making your legs shake.

"Yeah baby, fuck yourself...go on", James said, proud to see you reaching your climax with no shame. He still moved his two fingers inside you on a rapid pace even tough your pussy started to get tighter, making his movements more difficult but he wanted to make you feel your orgasm till the end. He never left your sight, finding his own pleasure by looking at you.

"Oh my god....", you exclaimed in a loud sigh of satisfaction when this pleasure disappeared. But you still felt the good side effects of it. Your hands fell on the mattress as you tried to catch your breath. James giggled and slowly pulled out his fingers, sucking and licking them to taste you. You grinned as looking at him doing it and he just let out a moan.

"My hot pretty girl...", he commented, still wearing this perfect grin on his face. "Are you ready to take my cock now ?"

"I'm more than ready...come here!", you grinned wild, biting your lower lips as you gestured him with your index to come closer. James obeyed, thinking that doing a sex tape together was surely one of his best idea and he couldn't wait to star second round with you for the camera...

All I can think about is SKOM James asking you to get naughty for him while he's filming your first sex tape together 🤭

[labellerose-acheron]

A song for the Acheron family?

Ends of the Earth by Lord Huron

Oh, there's a river that winds on forever I'm gonna see where it leads Oh, there's a mountain that no man has mounted I'm gonna stand on the peak

Out there's a land that time don't command Wanna be the first to arrive No time for ponderin' why I'm-a wanderin' Not while we're both still alive

To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? There's a world that was meant for our eyes to see

To the ends of the earth, would you follow me? Well If you won't, I must say my goodbyes to thee

Out there's a world that calls for me, girl Headin' out into the unknown Wayfarin' strangers and all kinds of danger Please don't say I'm goin' alone

I was a-ready to die for you, baby Doesn't mean I'm ready to stay

:) This is one of my ultimate favorite songs ever. It's all about asking someone to go traveling with you, but also telling them that if they don't come along, then you are leaving them behind. And at first, that sounds like a weird song to choose for the Acherons, but no. I love it. Because helle makes the conscious choice to choose to be together. And it's the same with the children. They were raised very much to believe that the Acherons are a team, but also all of them are independent thinkers and they love their family because they love their family, not because they were told to. Anyway, could write a whole essay about it.

[celestialking]

omgomg late night after panels when they get drunk and fuck around 👀 orrrrr fan!reader and one of the boys…

Def not fan!reader I'm sorry, i feel as tho that's a bit odd T^T but!! I can for sure write the first part

NSFW 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs DNI

Warnings: alcohol, suggestive, body shots,

You shoved your hands in your pocket as Punz picked something off of the shelf.

"We're sure we wanna do this tonight?" You asked.

"Uh, duh," Punz chuckled, rolling his eyes. "Why not?"

You shrugged, watching as a raven hair bounced over the aisle. "Found Foolish,"

Punz grabbed another bottle off the shelf. "Let's go Foolish, got what we need,"

The male in question peeked around the aisle at you both. "We should put sour candy in our drinks,"

"Absolutely not. Did you find what i asked for?" You asked. Honestly you were ready to leave this store. The last thing you needed was fans to spot you.

Foolish huffed, walking around the corner. He dramatically waved the plastic bag in his hand. "Yeah? How hard is it to find limes?"

You walked past and grasped his jaw to give his head a little shake. "You'd be surprised Mr Himbro," You let go and listened them giggle behind you.

By the time Foolish thought to ask what the limes were for, you and Punz had already checked out and were now sitting in the car.

"Shots? You know? Little bit of salt, tequila, lime. Didnt you guys do this at the last twitch rivals?" You asked buckling your seatbelt.

Punz put the car in reverse backing out. "To be completely honest I don't even remember half the stuff we did that night,"

Foolish erupted into giggles making you squint your eyes. "Right," you dragged out. "I'm sure,"

Once you arrived back at the hotel you bounced in the door excited. "Shot time!"

Foolish laid down on the bed, flinching when you yelled at him.

"Perfect position,"

Punz paused in his step. "What?"

You grinned at them. "Ever do body shots? Let's start up lickgate part two,"

Both guys burst out laughing.

"Alright Foolish, shirt off," you commanded.

He sat up quickly shrieking out a word you couldn't understand. You gathered the stuff handing the lime slice to Punz and the shot.

"Well I'm not letting you lick it off me," You pouted. "You guys are- uh-" you cleared your throat avoiding your eyes from Foolish. He had grasped his shirt removing it efficiently. "Gross, you guys are gross,"

Punz chuckled. "So gross that your eyes are staring at Foolishs abs and can't look him in the face?"

The blonde leaned over and grabbed the salt from you. "Lay down fully," he ordered Foolish pushing on his chest. Against the lower part of his stomach Punz began pouring salt. You sat down on the bed next to him

Out of nervousness Foolish began laughing, some of the salt moving.

Foolish tried to not squirm, his hands covering his eyes, You flicked his chest lightly. "Foolish stop laughing. You're going to spill the salt," you whined.

He squeaked a few more times before taking a deep breath and removing his hands. A different tension filled the air when you began to lean down.

You pressed your tongue against the salt trail making eye contact with Foolish. A sharp gasp left his lips as you licked up the salt.

As soon as you were done Punz was quick to turn your chin to pour the shot into your mouth. You leaned forward to the blonde who had the lime in his mouth, the conclusion to the body shot.

You pulled back from him. The air was thick and heavy between the three of you. The mood changing completely.

"Think we're done with shots now baby," Punz said lowly.

Your breath caught in your throat. The look he was giving you was dark and hungry.

"We- we haven't even-" Your voice devolved into a whisper.

Punz's hands landed on your thigh; Foolish's on the other.

So much for showing up hangover tomorrow.

Guess you were just going to be passed between the two for the night, and go on wobbly legs tomorrow.

[moved2usagiiboo]

Love spell

MINORS DNI (I know I can not stop you but if I find out, you will be blocked.) This is my first time writing a fan fiction on Tumblr, let's see how this goes !

Warnings: Degrading, face fucking, explicit description, oral male receiving, sexual acts using toys. (Let me know if I missed any)

As a young girl, you believed in finding your prince charming, he'd swoop in on his mighty steed and steal your heart. You'd be enamored by his wits and courage, and he your beauty and intelligence. "The one".

At the age of 17, a high school student obsessed with the idea of traditional love. You found him. Your one and only, but he was far from prince charming, he didn't ride a mighty steed nor own a castle, but he was yours and you love him. Your highschool sweetheart, you both have cried together, laughed together, experienced many emotions together. You, in many ways, were each other's firsts.

First break down, first date, first hand holding, first kiss, first lover, and after a year of dating, you were each others' first time.

You could still remember the night, you have both been planning this for months. On your one year anniversary, you would get a room for the night at a local love hotel, there would be soft music playing, dimmed lights, candles burning, and that's where and how he take your virginity and you his. Perfect.

It didn't go that way to say the least, being very inexperienced. The first time he tried to penetrate you, you pushed him off and hide under the blanket saying, "that's not going to fit", during foreplay you accidentally hit his head with your own, not to mention almost setting the room on fire with the lit candles. But after many laughs and giggles, you successfully lost your virginity to him and you couldn't be happier.

It was far from movie perfect but for both you and him it was everything and more.

Present day you are almost two years into your relationship and you both couldn't be happier. Draken treated you with the utmost respect and care, he always takes care of you, there's barely any arguments between the two of you. Everything is perfect. Kind of.

That's how you found yourself in the streets of Shibuya's red light district, near the brothel where your lover grew up in, so you think. You looked down at your phone.

"Shit!" You hit the side of your phone as it read "connection lost, rerouting", this had been the third time it has done this, you zoned out while trying to fix your phone so you can actually make it to your destination before it gets too late. You didn't hear the woman calling your name.

"Y/N!" You felt a hand gripping your shoulder, spinning you around to face them.

"Oh! Akai!" You exclaimed happily as you locked eyes with the person in front of you, a younger woman in a red silk dress, short blonde hair with long lashes.

"What are you doing out here? It's late. Shouldn't you be home by now?" She asked in a concerned tone looking you up and down. You wore an all black hoodie with baby yellow accents, along with black joggers.

"Oh, well, I'm was looking for you." You said bashfully with a slight giggle in your tone.

"Oh?" Akai questioned.

"Well, not you specifically but the hotel! You see, I got lost trying to find it and my stupid phone keeps rerouting me!" You complained, while pushing your phone in her face to show her your problem. She simply laughs, she locks arms with yours.

"Dont worry, big sister Akai will take you there, then you can explain why you're looking for us in the first place." Akai said with a wink.

A few minutes passed and you've arrived at the brothel, she brought you a drink and sat you down in her room with a couple of other girls, you all on the floor together, after short introductions and small talk Akai 'cut to the chase' as she likes to say. Chugging her bottle of beer, she looked at you with her slightly flushed face, along with the rest of the girls there.

"Spill the beans, whats going on? Trouble in paradise?" Akai smirked crawling her way towards you. You lifted your knees to your chest wondering if you should even be here, was this a stupid idea? You must've sat with your thoughts for a while, Akai looked at you with a bit of sadness in her eyes.

You could feel your face heating up with embarrassment, your heart was beating out of your chest. You figured this would be the best place to go to learn how to do it but what if they would make fun of you? What if they tell Draken? You really didn't think this through as well as you should have.

"Hey, whatever is going on.. You can tell us, we see you like our little sister ya' know?" She says with a smile, wrapping her arm around your shoulder to comfort you. Shes always been like this, ever since she walked in on you and Draken kissing, she's been the biggest help and supporter of your relationship. You couldn't ask for a better friend.

With a deep breath you decide tell them your issues, you were here anyways.

"Okay, so, I want to learn how to give oral." You said looking down at the ground fiddling your fingers, quite embarrassed about what you just said.

"Draken has, well, done it to me a couple of times and I wanted to return the favor. The thing is, everytime I try he rejects me. Telling me, 'i don't have to do things like that'. He's so considerate sometimes it pisses me off." You ranges to the girls as they listened with opening ears.

"I mean, what type of guy rejects a blow job? It's not like he has erectile dysfunction or his dick is small. I just don't get it." You were practically fuming at the memory of him pushing him off of you as you tried to suck him off.

"Maybe he's just shy?" One of the girl's offered her opinion.

"Oh no, this man is not shy! At all" You explained remembering some of the down right filthiest things he's muttered in your ears during your time together. "He's anything but that."

"Maybe he's scared you'll bite it." Akai said causing herself and others to snicker at her comment. You could only sigh.

"Would I be that bad my first time?" You muttered to yourself.

"Everybody is, it's a practice thing." Akai explained, she got up to grab herself another bottle of beer. "What you need, is practice." She smirked handing you the bottle.

"Yeah, but how? He won't let me." You said tilting your head at her statement, taking the bottle out her hand.

"Alright girlies, get out." Akai said while looking at the other women in the room with the two of you.

"Ehhh? Whyy? We wanna help too!" One of the girl exclaimed, getting multiple replies of other girls who agree.

"We don't wanna make Y/n feel any more embarrassed than she already does." Also sighed at the childish responses of her coworkers.

You were hiding your face in your phone at this point, it was honestly one of your worst ideas, but if it helped you with Draken it was worth it.

Small "awh man", "I wanted to hear more", and other complaints came out their mouths as they left the room one by one. You waves goodbye to the girls muttering a small thank you to them for listening.

"Alright!" Akai exclaimed while squatting down to reach under her bed, pulling out a box full of,

"Toys! The best practice you can get in such a small amount of time." She smirked pushing the box towards you. You could feel the blood rush to your face as you stared at the box filled with sex toys, you're far from innocent but there's still things you've never used or seen before, toys being one of them. Akai dug in the box full of excitement.

"I'll be your first!" She smirked, she pulled out multiple many toys just throwing them out the box without a care as to where they'll land. Finally, she pulled out an unopened box, "private fun" read the lable, it was all black with dark purple letters on it, it was a sleek box, very fancy to say the least.

"I haven't used this one yet, considering I never feel the need to. This'll be my first gift to you." She said tossing the box to you while looking for something else in her closet.

"Just what exactly is this?" You asked picking up the box to further examine it.

"A dildo! Duh." She said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world,

"Oh! And this!" She threw a small bottle towards you, "Love spell" a small pink bottle that could be mistaken for a 5-hour energy drink.

"Draken won't be back home for a while, which means, we have around" She looked at the clock hanging on her wall, "an hour and thirty minutes. Which is just enough time!"

"Wait wait wait!" You looked at her with complete confusion, "I have no idea what's going on! Why do I need all of this?" You looked at your hand and the items that are now in your possession, "Love spell", a dildo, and beer.

"Welllllll," Akai said drawing out the word, "You need practice, not like you can fuck a rando before Draken gets back, you also need liquid courage and a secret weapon!" She explained. "Now we don't have much time, chug both the beer and our secret weapon." She winked at you.

You're really starting to reject your decision, but there's no backing out now. You opened the bottle of whatever was in the pink container and chugged it down, quickly opening the beer to help with the bitter taste of the first liquid. It could show on your face the level of disgust you had for drinking this, you could never understand how Draken drank beer all the time, and whatever the hell this 'love spell' is taste disgusting. It was bitter and tangy, it even overpowered the beer.

Akai worked on opening the package to the dildo, while you were dealing with the taste of the liquids you just drank. She looked at you with menacing eyes and a devious smile that sent shivers down your spine.

She stood up and squatted in front of you holding that item in her hand as if it was nothing. Your eyes widened at the sight of it, it was big, yet flimsy. It was a pretty light blue color for such a naughty item.

"Take it." She handed you the dildo, "grip it with both hands." And so you did it. Following her every command.

"N-Now what?" You questioned feeling slight tipsy from the bottle of beer you just chugged, your face flushed from either holding a dildo or the beer, you couldn't tell, but it made this whole situation a lot worse for your lower region.

"Open." Akai tapped the bottom of your chin telling you to open your mouth, and so you did with the most innocent look in your eyes.

"Slowly bring it to your mouth, you want to tease him, lick the tip." You stuck your tongue out making small swirls onto the tip of the fake cock, "Alright, now slowly take it in, don't force anything." You opened your mouth wider to take in the inches of the cock, bringing it to the back of your throat causing you to choke and gag as it hit it. You quickly pulled the fake dick out and began to cough.

"I told you slowly. Let's try again." She squished your face with a hand pulling it up, the other held onto the dildo. "Open." She said again and you did. She guided the dildo into your mouth, slowly moving it in and out, barley reaching the back of your throat. "Breathe through your nose, don't panic." She said as she began to pick up the pace. Rapidly moving the dildo in and out. "Use your tongue at the bottom of it, stick it out." She commanded. Spit began to drip from the side of your mouth onto the floor, you felt as if you were losing yourself. Tears welled in your eyes as you swallowed down the dildo. It wasnt even real, it wasn't even Draken's but for some reason it made your head pound and your pussy twitch with excitement. If this feels as good as it does, you couldn't help but wonder how Draken's would feel, how it would feel against the back of your throat.

Akai picked up on the pace making the dildo hit the back of your throat causing you to convulse onto the dildo, you close an eye and winces as it attacked your throat.

"Try it yourself." She said letting go, letting you have full control. You started slow, pushing the dildo in and out your mouth as she did, trying to follow her lead. You tried to take more of it, you shoved the dildo deep into your throat, forcing all the inches into your mouth, you could feel it bulge through your throat as held it in place forcing you to choke on it. You felt your warm tears drip down your face, you weren't letting up. You wanted to feel it down your throat, the warm, the tightness, you wanted to feel Draken. You finally pulled it out, watching as the inches slipped out of your mouth.

"Guess what bottle really did wonders!" Akai giggled. "Deepthroating huh? You're basically a pro." You looked at her with a stained face, drool down the side of your mouth, and glassy eyes. You finally felt the embarrassment hit you, you covered your face dropping the dildo onto the ground making incoherent noises.

"I think you're ready." She smirked patting your head watching you in distress.

"I am?" You questioned, it was that easy?

"Yep! Actually, take this." She tossed you one last thing before telling you to go wait in his room. As you walked to his room you felt your head ring, the only thing you could hear was the needy throbbing of your inner walls. You couldn't wait for Draken to get back, just what did Akai give you? You had no time to be embarrassed about what you just did in the other room, you just wanted him. All of him.

You found yourself in his barley lit room, sitting on his bed. It was him, his scent, you could feel him around you even if he wasn't physically present. Your inner walls clenched at the thought of your boyfriend. You changed out of your clothes and into what Akai gave you, it was a sleek princess pink teddy with a deep V neck to perfectly show off your breasts. There were straps in the back that cupped your ass making it look juicier than before. There was a deep slit in the middle of the dress, a small move and not only would your stomach be revealed but your pussy would be as well. You made your way over to his bed to wait, you sat down and got engulfed in his smell. It was painful to just wait, the way your panties got wetter by the second, you decided to lay down but it only got worse. Minutes passed by but it felt like hours, you wanted to call him and tell him to hurry but you already showed up unannounced. You didn't want to pester him anymore, so you waited. You don't know when but you found your walls squeezing your fingers tightly as you moved them in and out. Moans and a wet sound filled the room as you toyed with yourself. Your face was in his pillow breathing him in as your other hand was toying with your breasts, pinching, squeezing, and pulling your nipples. It felt good but not good enough, it couldn't bring you to that high that Draken could. You found yourself calling him out, chanting his him like a mantra underneath your moans. You didn't even notice when he came in the room.

"Y/N?" Draken called out as he closed the door. The look on his face was priceless, his gaping mouth and widened eyes as he looked at the sight of you being so desperate for him calling out his name with fingers inside your cunt.

"D-Draken, m'sorry, couldnt wait. Need you." You whined. Pushing your fingers deeper making your back arch. At this point, he was stunned. The shy girl who never seeked anything sexual, the same girl who blushes when they held hands even after being together all the time. That girl was fingering herself on his bed begging for his cock. It was an instant turn on.

"S'all your fault!" You cried out with tears in your eyes, you got up and looked him in the eyes. "All cause you won't let me touch you..." You pouted.

"Ha? What are you talking about?" Draken questioned you. You weren't paying attention to him, you crawled from the bed stepping on the cold floor with your bare feet. You got on your hands and knees in front of Draken, looking at him with the utmost admiration, but behind those eyes was a look of neediness.

"W-What are you doing?" He watched as you played with his belt buckle, you locked eyes with him once more,

"Can't I?" You asked, kissing the bulge through his pants, "Want you, wanna feel you in my throat." You pulled his pants down revealing his boxers, you rubbed your hand feeling the hardness through the fabric, placing small kisses on it while you you waited for a go, a sign, anything.

"Shit Y/n, who knew you could be so slutty hm?" Draken smirked, "Go ahead." You beamed a smile at him as you pulled his boxers down revealing his harden cock. This is the first time you've seen it up close, it's pretty. It almost looks angry with how flushed it is on the top.

You began to kiss his freed cock, starting from the shaft up, remembering what Akai taught you. Tease him. Littering his cock with kisses, you reached the tip, you began to leave small kitten licks, swirling your tongue on around the tip, prodding the tip of your tongue into the small hole on his cock.

"Shit," Draken muttered under his breath, his voice sounds as if it's gotten deeper. You look up at him to see his eyebrows furrowed and his eyes completely focused on you. "Stop with the teasing." He demanded.

"Don't wanna." You continued to look at him, staring into his gorgeous orbs, "s'punishment for not letting me do this early" You smirked against his dick, bringing one of your hands up to slowly move your hand up and down his shaft. You watched as his breath started to break, his tough exterior was crumbling and it was all because of you, but it wasn't enough, you want to keep going. You have a show to put on.

You open your mouth sucking on just the tip of his cock, bobbing your head slowly with swirling his tip in your mouth.

"Y/N, fuck." He places his hand behind your head as his breath began to get more rapid and broken apart. "Come on, take some more." He was practically begging at this point. So slowly but surely, you widened your mouth, stuck your tongue out, and pushed your head further down to his cock. As much as you could take, the remainder you began to jerk with your hand. Bobbing your head on the inches you could take up and down with jerking him off. Listening to his soft grunts and groans. He was big, you knew this but it's different with it's in your throat, you can see it, your mouth felt full and you didn't even completely take it in. You kept going on this pace, proud of yourself for breaking Draken's tough exterior.

"Going to damn slow." He gripped the back of your head forcing his cock down your throat, you gag at this sudden action. He uses your mouth like a rag doll, forcing his cock in and out your mouth and a hellish pace without stopping, bobbing your head up and down. It hurts, taking all of him.

"Wanna be a dirty slut, gonna treat you like one." He said while gripping your hair harder as he pulled you off his cock, "spit on it." He said, and you did, you spat on the shaft of his cock and opened your mouth again for him to assault your throat.

"So eager to take this dick hm? Couldn't even wait for me to get home, had to play with yourself while I was gone? Who knew my pretty girl was such a dirty slut." He chuckled, under his breath as he continues to use you however he pleased. You placed your hands on either side of his thigh to try and control the pace but it was futile, he was much stronger than you, all you could do was hold yourself up and try not to vomit. Drool dripped down the side of your mouth as he thrusted his cock down your throat.

"Taking all this dick, good girl." He praised you as he held your head against his pelvis forcing his dick down your throat, he looked smug as he saw the outline of his cock through the flesh of your throat, you slapped his thigh to try and get him to let go of you, needing air. The feeling of you shaking on his cock trying to push away to get air was a sight to behold for him, he wanted to bury his cock in your throat forever, never taking it out. He watched as tears dripped down your face, your hair was mess, face stained with tears, drool dripping out the corners of your mouth. You gagging on his cock, digging your nails into his thigh.

Draken finally let go, you gasps for air you so desperately needed.

"Open up." He says pushing your head back, "Stick that slutty tongue of yours out. Gonna cum in your mouth."

You put your hands on your knees, sitting up higher to put the tip of his cock in your mouth as he jerked it. His eyes glared at you, you listened to his grunts like a melody. You never seen him like this, during sex he was very calm and collected, gentle. Never used harsh words, this was different though. For some reason, being used like his cocksleeve had you dripping.

"Gonna cum, Y/n, take it all, don't spill a single drop." His warm cum spurted onto your tongue, he wiped his tip clean on your tongue "that's it, good girl, now swallow it." You closed your mouth and with a single gulp you downed his cum without a second thought.

"Tastes weird..." Wiping the drool from your mouth with the back of your hand. Draken lifts you up by your arm and tosses you on the bed.

"Had to go and get me riled up..." He said while taking his shirt off, "gonna fill you up real nice." He pushed his lips against yours hungrily devouring your mouth, tasting a mixture of both liquor and his own cum, his mouth explored your own in a heated make out session, his hand traveled down past your panties and onto your bare cunt, a finger pushed pass your slit making it's way in. You moaned into the kiss, giving Draken more access to your mouth, swirling his tongue with your own.

You pulled away from the kiss to let out a soft moan as his finger toys with you, he puts another one in causing you to arch your back. His other hand rubs soft circles on your clit, he claims your mouth with another hungry kiss as if this will be the last time he felt your lips against his own.

"So needy, barely did anything to you." You moaned against his lips as he brought you to a high.

"D-Draken!" You moaned out.

"Fuck, trying to amputate my fingers? Loosen up. " He grumbles, his lips go down to your neck, sucking and biting against your fleshing leaving bruises everywhere his mouth touches. You wrap your arms around his neck pulling him in closer, as you begin to grind your hips against his fingers as they work their way in and out of you and the others against your clit.

"Gonna cum on my fingers?" He questions in your ear while biting your ear lobe.

"Gonna cum on em!" You reply, moving your hips faster, you begin to convulse as he brings you to your well deserved orgasm.

"You're gonna do that all on my cock." He muttered against your neck as he works his way down to your tits. He puts his fingers in your mouth muffling your moans as he begins to suck on your now perky nipples. He pushes his fingers in and out your mouth forcing you to taste your own juices, the same fingers that were just in you, that brought you to your orgasm.

After assaulting your mouth with his fingers he reaches over to the side his of bed to grab a condom.

"Put it on for me." Still high on your orgasm you slowly reach your hand up to take the condom out of his own, that's when he pushes your head own to his cock. He rips the packaging placing just the tip of his cock into the condom.

"Use that pretty mouth of yours." He smirks as he watches you take all of his dick into your mouth, pushing the condom down in the process. "Make sure to get it all the way on, wouldn't want any cum to spill out hm?" He says as he caresses your head.

"Such a good girl." He praises you as you bring your head up, "Gonna make you feel real good okay?" He kisses your forehead as he leans you down into the mattress. He slaps your pussy a couple of times with his cock, prodding the tip at the entrance, pushing his tip every so softly in and out, barley giving you anything to work with.

"Stop with the teasing Draken." You whined, locking your legs around his waist, trying to push his cock further into you. He clicks his tongue at your actions, pulling himself completely out before lifting one of your legs and putting it on his shoulder.

"I don't remember you being in control here." He guffed out. He rammed his cock into you without warning causing you to gasp, your eyes wide and mouth agape. "That's more like it." He smirks at your appearance.

He begins to thrust in and out of your tight pussy, watching you unravel on his cock. One hand holding your leg on his shoulder and the other turning your head to face him.

"This what you wanted right?" He honeyed out, this voice being quite sweet unlike his thrusts, the way his cock pulled out of you only to slam right back in. Sounds of skin against skin filled the room, along with your sweet mouths chanting his name like once before.

He pried your mouth open with his fingers bringing his face closer only to spit in your mouth, "Good little whore" he mutters against your ear. His thrusts never stopped, not once, he keeps going until he brings you to an orgasm.

He could feel your body going limp, but he wasn't done yet. He flipped lifted your body, he was now on his knees and you on his lap, your hands tangled in his hair while being wrapped around his neck, his mouth devouring your nipple, he slams his cock into you while being in this new position. His hands on either side of your waist slamming your body onto his own matching the rythm of his thrusts. He bites down on your nipple, you pull his hair as payback, you finally meet eyes. His hair all disheveled and out of his normal braid, his eyes slanted, full of hunger, he looked like a animal eyeing his prey, and you looked extremely delicious right now. He captures your lips in a heated kiss as his grip tightens on your waist, you grind against his cock as you moan into the kiss. You suck on his tongue and he does yours, you bite his lower lip slightly tugging on it.

"God Y/n, who knew you were so cock hungry. Wouldn't have been going so easy on you of I knew you could take it." He chuckles as he lays your body back down onto the mattress and begins pounding your body against his locking his lips with yours again.

"You're sucking me in like crazy." His voice is rough and out of breath. Your walls only tightening around him while hearing his voice, his hand goes back down to your clit rubbing it aggressively.

"Fuck, I'm close, fuck fuck fuck." He announces, muttering an array of curse words as he feels himself getting closer to his climax. "Cum with me, cum on my cock one last time." He picks up the pace with his thrust and the attack on your poor nub, you were nothing more than a moaning drooling mess at this point subject to Draken's aggressiveness, your body shakes and your back arches for the last time as you release your juices onto Draken's cock coming to your final high, he thrusts one last time before he releases in the condom.

He pulls out taking off the condom and throwing it in the nearby bin, he watches as you slowly drift to sleep but not before saying, "I love you."

"Mhm, I love you too, my little vixen." He kisses your forehead before he lays next to you and drifts to sleep.

Sorry if this wasn't the best, it was my first time writing for Draken. He's kind of a difficult character, I hope you enjoyed it nonetheless!

[sanaxking]

Tease

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SANA x M.READER

SMUT//PWP

Word count: 1.4k

TW: sexual themes, language, daddy kink, light choking, unprotected sex (wrap that shit up, y’all!), oral sex (M&F)…this is pure smut guys, you know what to expect.

Arriving home after a long day at the office, you walk through the entry and shout out, "Hey, babe! I'm home! Where are you?"

"I'm up here in the living room," you hear Sana respond from the level above you.

Making your way into the main living area, your anxious eyes lay on your beautiful girlfriend for the first time that day. Normally Sana sees you off to work in the morning, but you had an early call today and didn't get your usual goodbye kiss. As you enter the living room, you aren't prepared for what awaits you.

She’s wearing her favorite blue shorts that don't do much to actually cover much of her backside, Sana is laying flat on her stomach with her ass on full display. Feeling your presence as you enter the room, she, ever so slightly, pushes her ass higher into the air, fully accentuating one of her best features.

"Hey baby. How was work today?"

"How're you just gonna ask me 'how was work today?' all normal, as if you don't have that thing just staring at me in the face?"

"What thing?" She looks at you with an innocent mischievous look you love. "Oh, you mean this?" As she finishes the question, Sana once again pushes her ass up in the air, this time making sure to move her hips in a circle to give you the best possible view.

"You are so evil…" you tell her with a smirk plastered on your face.

"I know," she shoots back with a shit-eating grin.

"Well now that you've gotten your temptation out the way, it's time for our daily dilemma."

"What the hell are we gonna eat for dinner?" You both say in unison, laughing at your poor attempt at trying to be an adult.

After deliberating for a few minutes, you settle on a dinner destination and enjoy each other's company. All the while, the thought of Sana's ass in those shorts and what you wanna do to her never leaves your mind…

"I'll be right back. I need to go grab my laptop from upstairs," Sana tells you as she gets up off the couch you guys have been sitting on watching TV after dinner.

Sensing this is finally your chance to do some teasing of your own, you wait for her to get up the first flight of stairs before jumping off the couch to follow her. Catching up to her at the landing between flights, you grab her hand and turn Sana around to face you.

"Baby what are you doin-," she starts to say before you back her up against the wall and lock lips in a passionate kiss.

With the left hand you used to turn her around, you start making your way up the side of her body, making sure to hit all the spots you know she loves. Starting at her upper thigh, you keep going higher and higher. You linger a bit at her hips before continuing on past her waist and coming to a brief stop at the side of her breast. You hear a small intake of breath and she knows you've got her right where you want her.

Not content with stopping there, you keep moving your hand higher and higher until you finally come to a stop at her neck. As you slide your hand across the front of her neck, you give it a squeeze, knowing just the way she likes it. Not hard enough to breach the trust that you two have built over the last three years, but definitely hard enough to let her know that she's all yours.

"Fuck..." She moans through gritted teeth as you feel her squirm under your grip.

At that, you press your body against hers even harder than you had been, deepening and increasing the urgency of your kisses. She returns the kiss, making it clear that she's just as in the mood as you are.

You pull away just as she starts to reach down to grab your growing hardon through your sweatpants.

"Wait, what?" She says as she's looking at you with a sex-crazed look in her eyes that you just can't get enough of.

"Hey, you wanna tease me? Then I'm gonna tease you right back," you say over your shoulder as you start to head back downstairs towards the living room.

Before you can even sit back down on the couch, Sana is right on your heels, itching to flip the script on what just happened on the stairs. She grabs your hand and turns you around to face her, a sexy flame still burning in her eyes. She then reaches down to the hem of your shirt, pulling it over your head before she pushes you down onto the couch.

Climbing on top of you, she pulls her shirt over her head, revealing her breasts and pushes against your chest as she once again locks lips with you, picking up right where you left off on the stairs.

Sana begins to slowly pull away, trailing kisses down your chest before unzipping and pulling your pants off to get to your now rock hard dick. She wastes no time taking every inch of you into her mouth, settling into an intoxicating rhythm that sends you into a frenzy.

You have no idea how long she was going for before you decide it's time for some reciprocation.

"Alright, love. It's your turn now," you whisper to her as you sit up and lay her back onto the couch. In one swift motion, her shorts and panties are on the floor and you're completely devouring every inch of her dripping wet pussy.

"Oh fuuuuck, baby… just like that," Sana tells you between moans as her body begins to writhe under your mouth. Knowing just how to send her into overdrive, you reach up and start massaging her breasts with both hands. As you continue lapping up her juices, you hear her breathing start to get more and more shallow, knowing she's close.

As she gets closer, she begins to squeeze your head between her beautiful thighs, screaming your name in ecstasy.

"Holy shit… I'll never get over how good you are at that."

"You aren't too bad yourself, baby," you reply back as you kiss and admire every inch of her beautiful body while she's regaining her composure.

Sana looks over to see that you're once again standing at full attention and proceeds to give you another one of those sex-crazed looks she knows you love so much.

“Now, daddy… get over here and fuck me already.”

Wasting no time at all, you line yourself up with her slit and slowly inch your way inside her tight pussy, giving her a chance to take you all in. Once you push in as far as you can, you slowly pull out before going back in just as slowly.

Sana grabs your face, looking deep into your eyes before whispering, "I said fuck me, daddy."

"Your wish is my command," you whisper back before pulling all the way back out and slamming into her with a quick thrust that takes away any breath Sana had left. You keep this pace up, sending you both into another plane of existence as your bodies come together as one.

As you continue pounding away, you look down as Sana's breasts bounce along with your rhythm. That, combined with her repeated cries of "yes, daddy" are more than enough to push you to the edge. Sensing you're close, Sana looks up into your eyes and says "Fill me up, daddy."

And that was the final straw needed to completely send you over the edge as you shoot rope after rope of warm cum deep into her pussy.

As you both struggle to catch your breath after the impromptu sex session, you give her a deep kiss that she returns in kind.

"I love you so much, Sana."

"I love you too... Aren't you glad I decided to put on those shorts this morning?"

"Hell yeah, I am. You ready for more?"

"I'll never get enough of this…” she bites her bottom lip as she wraps her legs around your waist, fully ready to continue this until the sun comes up.

[wickedgamesoyaoya]

Hii!! Can you do a fluff written/smau (depends on which is easier for you, I don't wanna burden you 🥺) with miya osamu and #14?? 🥺 but ahhh since I am so indecisive, I also love the one from stitch, #10. it's up to you on what you're gonna use hihi I love everything you write especially fluff!! makes my heart uwu

The festival was designed to be spread equally across the 300 acres of land that was the main campus of the college. Without a map to guide you, the search for the mystery man became quite gruelling. It had been half an hour since the hot dog eating competition, and your stomach had already digested a substantial portion of the food you had consumed. Further, the bottom of your feet were beginning to throb, demanding a moment of rest. In order to satisfy your physical needs, you took a seat on an empty bench, before stretching out your legs. A low sigh of approval spilled from your lips at the sensation spreading across your limbs. It was at this point that you elected to observe your surroundings for any indication of where you were. As your narrowed gaze travelled from the right to the booth several meters ahead of you, interest sprouted inside of your chest. Interest bloomed into overwhelming excitement when your eyes locked onto the person stood behind the wooden fixture.  

The words ‘Kissing Booth’ were painted in crimson, drawing the attention of the storm of students who passed by. Some younger girls exchanged whispers, daring the other to pay the cost for a public display of affection. But what piqued your interest was not the recycled vintage idea; no it was the male stood leaning against it casually. The grey-haired boy’s eyes were glued onto his phone, and his brows were knitted in irritation. The sight had prompted an unfamiliar sensation to tickle your stomach acids.

By now you had abandoned your plans to confront him, the gears turning inside your mind had directed your attention onto a far better idea.

“So, ten bucks and I get a kiss, huh?” After removing your wallet from your backpack, the appropriate amount of bills were extracted, and then placed between your fingers.

“Yeah, but not from me. I’m coverin’ for my brother, he’ll be back in a few minutes.” Osamu did not acknowledge your presence immediately, as he furiously typed away on his phone. But seconds later, the familiarity of your voice brought him to raise his stare to you to ascertain your identity. “Oh. It’s you.”

“Yes, chipmunk face. It’s me.” An artificial sigh parted your lips to mask the happiness that was weaving throughout your veins. “You know I’m not buying your act. Covering for your brother? Please.” By now, the students that were hovering from before had multiplied. With the audience growing, it would have been natural for you to shy away from the challenge. But there was something about the boy ahead of you that fuelled your resistance to your instincts. The goal was never to get a kiss – it was only to… What was your goal again?

“I’m not lyin’, my twin signed up for this. I didn’t.” Pushing his weight off from the booth, his hands found brief refuge inside his jacket pockets. What alarmed him was the growing number of people who were tuning into the conversation, there was no way in hell he would be participating in this event. Of course, the idea of kissing you was not exactly… terrible. However, kissing a stranger for charity was Atsumu’s concept of fun, not his.

“Fine, keep up the act. So, what if I pay you twenty?” The bluff pointed at the male was accompanied by a smug grin. Surprise displayed openly on Osamu’s visage. Though he strived to conceal it with a blank expression, which only increased your motivation to tease him. “Actually, I’ll just give you the full fifty. It’s for charity, right?”

“I don’t want your money.” He croaked out, casting his grey irises to the nosey students crowding the stand. He knew that you were slowly pushing him into a box, one he may be unable to escape.

“It’s not for you, it’s for the children.” Placing a hand against your chest, you curled your bottom lip out with a sniffle. The response instigated a few mumbles from the observers, who agreed with your statement.

“What did I tell ya? I’m not workin’ this.” Osamu remaining stoic, crossed his arms over his chest protectively. He knew you were a bit insane from his earlier interactions with you, particularly when you patted his face with a hot dog. And honestly, he was hoping that your paths would cross again… but not like this.

“First you cheat and steal my prize, and now you’re denying the children money! Tisk. Bad little chipmunk.” Instead of waving your finger in disproval, the fifty dollars that were offered to him were given a little wiggle. However, Osamu paid no attention to the latter half of your statement or your taunting actions.  

“Cheat?” He squinted at you quizzically, unable to comprehend why you would be accusing him of that.

“Yeah, no normal human can be that adorable when they eat. Those noises were not natural. I know it.” The response sounded ridiculous and the confident tone it was conveyed in was downright embarrassing. You knew that.

“What noises?” A faint smile traced along his mouth as he took a step closer to you, and allowed his arms to drop to his sides. He could see how flustered you had become with yourself, and it was kinda adorable.

“Don’t act innocent, chipmunk face. All these random people and I know the truth. You are a cheating, children hating chipmunk.” Before you could stop yourself, your teasing act had morphed into a full performance. All you could do now was maintain the façade of confidence.

“Ya know what, give me that.” Once he was close enough, Osamu snatched the bills you had been parading around for the last five minutes before slipping an arm around your middle, drawing you closer to him. “Here’s ya kiss.”

After leaning down, his mouth slotted against yours firmly and swiftly, quietening the noises that animated the college space around you. Stunned by his sudden display of affection, it took you a second to command your eyelids to flutter shut. Strangely enough, the taste of the food you both consumed earlier did not ruin the exchange. Truthfully, you were intrigued by the idea of tasting other foods from his lips. Would even the sourest items taste sweet on his lips? 

Heat stung your neck as you curled your arms around his neck subconsciously, lost in enjoyment. His own grip around you had tightened slightly, communicating his own satisfaction. Kissing a stranger was certainly not on your to-do list – but kissing this one stranger 100 times? That was added the second his lips connected with yours.

“UH… ‘Samu?” The blonde Miya twin stifled back his laughter as the couple ahead of him stepped away from each other upon hearing his arrival.

Osamu cursed lowly, scarlet flooding his cheeks once he released you. How the hell did he forget that people were watching? Or that his brother would be returning shortly?

While you were dazed by the kiss, you were quick to bounce back, showcasing a smile for the blonde who entered the scene. “Huh, so he does exist.” It really did not cross your mind that his twin did exist.

“Yeah, and you’re not kissin’ him now. Offer expired.” Osamu scoffed, shoving a palm against your face.

“I wasn’t going to!” Laughter bubbled inside your chest as you swatted at his hand, trying to secure a proper visual of his brother.

“So, who’s gonna explain to me what’s goin’ on?” Atsumu blew out the question with an amused chuckle. He knew that someone would potentially ask Osamu for a kiss, but he did not expect it to be the girl who competed against his twin in a hot dog eating competition. Fate truly was a weird thing.

“He will!” Thrusting the responsibility onto the grey-haired male, you stuck out your tongue. Osamu simply sighed and squinted at you playfully.  

While you may had attended the festival for free pastries, you ended up with a deal far sweeter – a man who tasted far better than any pie.

A/N: Hello my love! I really hope you liked this! <3 Full disclosure, I haven’t watched the kissing booth and this was not inspired by the film LOL.

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[nyasha-of-germa-66]

Hello! Welcome to tumblr. I'm the admin of skys-op-imagines! Can I request shanks, Marco and ace jealousy headcanons? (I.e. if someone is flirting with their s/o and they don't outright stop the person but just continue a normal convo)

Well hello, admin of skys-op-imagines!~ Thank you so much for the welcome! I had fun with this request, but I feel like I ended up turning it into more of a scenario type of thing, rather than headcanons. Sorry about that. If this isn’t what you were hoping for, please let me know so that I can give you some proper headcanons.~  =)

Shanks

It’s been some time since the Red Hair Pirates and his S/O have been on land, so Shanks decides it’s time to take a break from the sea and enjoy life out on the town of a nearby island. As a group, they collectively decide to go to a pub to grab some food and enjoy some drinks.

Shanks is such a fun-loving guy, he has the entire pub laughing and partying alongside his crew as if he and his crew weren’t pirates but regulars in this small town pub.

He leaves the party to take a quick restroom break, stealing a quick kiss from his S/O before he leaves. When he returns emptied and ready for more booze, he’s a little surprised at the group of people congregating around his S/O.

Nevertheless, he approaches the group and reclaims his seat next to his S/O and simply listens. What else can he say? He loves people almost as much as he loves parties and booze.

As he’s listening, he can’t help but notice how much praise is being directed toward his S/O, and he feels a sense of pride wash over him. He knows he’s got the perfect partner, and it makes him proud that everyone else sees it, too.

However, that sense of security slowly begins to dissipate as the patrons surrounding his S/O begin to make some rather strong advances toward his partner. At first, Shanks thinks they’re being overly-kind and hospitable to his S/O, but some of the comments are far too out-of-place to not be overt flirtations.

“Your lips look so soft, I just wanna kiss them!”  “You’re so good-looking! What are you doing with a bunch of pirates?”  “Forget about going back to sea! Stay here with me!”

All the while, Shanks couldn’t help but notice how nonchalant his S/O responded to their flirting, almost as if they were oblivious to it or as if they were simply ignoring the patrons. They either downplayed their advances by denying the patrons’ claims or by continuing on with their story as if nothing happened. It had Shanks feeling a little confused as he didn’t expect his S/O to be so unbothered by it.

Now, Shanks is not someone who gets jealous as he’s usually such a carefree guy, but he was stunned by the amount of attention his S/O was getting, especially since Shanks has been holding and kissing his S/O several times since they’ve been at the pub. How could the patrons not have noticed that his S/O is already taken?

Shanks isn’t upset, though. Maybe a little irked, but not upset. As long as they weren’t aggressive with his S/O, he didn’t feel the need to worry. But despite his head telling him that he wasn’t jealous in the slightest, his body language told a different story.

As his arm snakes around his S/O’s waist, he lets out a boisterous laugh and pulls his S/O closer, making them smile. He gives the patrons a knowing look, and it seems that they’ve all had a change of heart.

“Wow, (Name), just look at how popular you are! It almost makes me jealous.~”

 Marco

Marco can be rather busy at times since he’s a doctor and doctors tend to always be on the job, but he doesn’t want his S/O to ever feel like they’re second-best to his occupation. So, he decides to take them out to lunch at a nice café.

On their way to the café, Marco takes his S/O’s hand into his, and the two have a pleasant chat along the way.

Once they’re at the café, they place their order and take a seat at a table near the window and Marco couldn’t be any happier to spend time with his S/O.

It’s not long before the waitress brings out their order, and the two start on their plates. Everything in this moment is peaceful, and Marco makes a note that he should take his S/O out for lunch more often.

They’re not even halfway through their meal when the waitress swings by to drop off a rather fancy-looking dessert, insisting that it was for Marco’s S/O and saying that it was from the person sitting on the other side of the room. The stranger waved at Marco’s S/O, who politely waved back, and the whole interaction seemed very odd to Marco.

Nevertheless, Marco brushes off this peculiar feeling believing that it was just a random act of kindness, and he shares a laugh with his S/O about the awkward situation before resuming their conversation and carrying on with their lunch.

Not long after the incident, another interruption comes along that involves the stranger strutting up to their table and boldly asking to join them. Marco and his S/O look at each other first, unsure of what to say until Marco reluctantly agrees to let him join. Perhaps, they were lonely?

Delighted, the stranger pulls up a chair, and they all share introductions before getting into some casual small talk. Nothing seems to be out of the ordinary until the stranger begins slipping in compliments here and there and asking some rather flirty questions.

Marco isn’t one to jump to conclusions right away, but if his intuition was correct, he has strong reasons to believe that this stranger might be flirting with his precious S/O. But he’d wait it out first and let the stranger test the waters first.

Sure enough, the stranger’s advances soon become more aggressive and anyone could tell that this person was shamelessly flirting with his S/O. Calling them gorgeous, making empty promises, and even making lewd comments about his S/O in hopes of winning their heart.

Marco’s not exactly surprised as he assumed that this was the stranger’s objective from the start. But what he is surprised about is the lack of a response from his S/O who continues to dodge questions and picks up the conversation as if this stranger wasn’t trying to woo them.

He knows his S/O is too loyal to fall for this person, and he knows that they’re too kind to tell the stranger to go away. But that doesn’t stop the sinking feeling he gets in his stomach.

At this point, Marco is no longer smiling like he once was. First, this weirdo interrupts their lunch, and then, they think they can make passes at his S/O and not face any consequences. His S/O obviously wasn’t interested.

But Marco doesn’t want to make a scene or ruin his time with his S/O, so he asks them if they’re ready to head out. When they say “yes,” he asks if they could wait outside real quick while he pays the check. He waits until his S/O is out of earshot before pulling his glasses off and staring coldly at the stranger as blue flames flickered around his hands.

“I don’t know if you’ve noticed, but we’re together-yoi… And I better never catch you with (Name) again-yoi…”

 Ace

Being the second division commander of the Whitebeard Pirates, Ace technically has permission to go on little voyages of his own from time to time as long as he lets Whitebeard know ahead time, and he does just that. His plan is to treat his S/O to a picnic lunch, followed by a day at the beach.

Once they arrive at the island, Ace helps his S/O off the boat and leads them to the shore where they would be spending some quality time alone.  

The sensation of the soft sand between their toes is delightful as Ace and his S/O walk barefoot along the shore, holding hands and keeping a leisurely pace as they enjoyed each other’s company.

When they finally pick a place to rest for a while, Ace begins to lay out the picnic blanket and set out the little sandwiches and side dishes that Thatch had packaged for them. Ace couldn’t believe how perfect the day was turning out to be, and he was truly excited.

Over lunch, Ace and his S/O bask in each other’s company, telling stories, making jokes, and even playfully flirting with each other.

As soon as they’re finished, they decide to play a bit of catch with a frisbee, but before they can get started, another beachgoer comes along. They seem like a regular and they greet Ace and his S/O warmly, so the couple decide it wouldn’t hurt to let them join their game of catch.

All three are having a good time tossing the frisbee back and forth, talking about anything and failing at doing trick tosses. It’s still a good day, Ace thinks.

His mood suddenly changes when the beachgoer offers to take Ace’s S/O to enjoy the water, saying that they couldn’t go to the beach and not enjoy the water.

Ace explains that he can’t go into the water, but the beachgoer insists that his S/O be allowed to enjoy the full extent of the beach, anyways. Feeling bad, Ace agrees, yet he can’t help but feel left out. So, he takes a seat in the sand, pouting his lip.

As his S/O and the beachgoer stand in the ankle-deep seawater, Ace feels his body grow warmer and it’s not because of the sun beating down on him. He regrets letting some stranger join them since he now feels that the day is ruined and so is his mood.

That should’ve been him making his S/O smile. That should’ve been him giving his S/O beautiful seashells. That should’ve been him playfully splashing his S/O. That should’ve been him standing in the water with his S/O if it wasn’t for his Devil Fruit’s side effect. It only it wasn’t for that stupid beachgoer.

But his S/O’s having fun. He’ll be the bigger person and he’ll be selfless for his other half.

This thought is short-lived as Ace picks up on the beachgoer saying his S/O had the most beautiful smile, and a gorgeous laugh, and that they were the most attractive person they’ve ever met. His S/O would shake their head and continue to talk casually as if they weren’t burdened by this stranger’s attempts at flirting.

Yeah, Ace admits he’s jealous. There was no way in hell that that jerk was going to say those things to his S/O, so he stomps his way over to them, feeling his body grow weak as he stepped into the water. He wasn’t that weak, though, as he was still able to shove the beachgoer into the water and bring his S/O closer.

It didn’t matter who it was, if you were bold enough to flirt with his S/O, Ace would straighten you up.

“You’ve got a lot of nerve! (Name)’s taken, and I’m not going to stand by and let you get in our way.”