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chinelacanta · 1 year ago
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i like to think that ever since they met it was mutually ON SIGHT bullying <3
they’re both losers (said with love)
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pining-pirate-tk · 5 months ago
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Vice Captain's Goodnight Kiss
Beck and Luffy after he fought with the mountain bandits
Original by [伽藍堂くゆが] @ovaCkuyuri
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gay-otlc · 3 months ago
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Singed would be the #1 trans ally and he would give you gender affirming surgery for the low low price of letting him do mildly unethical experiments on you. Which I'm fine with. Yes king give me that evil magic phalloplasty!!
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fanaticsnail · 2 months ago
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Sending you this here cause I need The Masses™️ to be able to enjoy this concept
Reader & Stoic canon (SC) out doing something when it begins to snow, but the weather very suddenly picks up and then they're in danger. They manage to find somewhere they can take shelter, but reader has always run cold, and now they're at risk of dead ass just hypothermia. SC is also cold but struggling less than reader, and so what do they do?
Obviously they need to strip down to their underwear and cuddle for warmth.. duh! And if they've both had a bit of a crush on each other for a while, well that's their business. If that's suddenly much harder to ignore because they're cuddling almost naked.. well that's OUR business
Why must you do this to me, Logan 🤌. Because there is one man and one man only that I can picture with this beautiful snippet, and it's pulling me all the way back in. Here's a minific I wrote super fast with your concept because the man just got me.
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Themes: Beckman x gn!reader, suggestive language not explicit, confession.
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As the frost sinking it's teeth into your skin slowly ebbed away from your body, you're finally extremely aware of the larger form holding you flush against his bare chest. With his patterned cloak shrouding both of your bodies within the shelter of a cave mouth, it seems the situation had dawned on Benn Beckman as hastily as it did you moments prior.
It was not about affections at the time you stripped your snow-damp clothes away from your skins, nor was it when he lit a fire closer to the cave's entrance with his lighter. It was not about that slow and steady blush clawing up his neck and blooming in his cheeks when you offered him a simple touch aboard the Red Force - it was all simply a matter of survival out here in the thick snowstorm without your crew behind you.
Now that the instinctual survival practice forced you down to barely your briefs, bodies clamped together like two native otters slumbering in a riverbed, the attraction finally met the both of you while your breaths met in synchrony.
Beckman's grip tightened around your waist as he held you against his body, your back fully engulfed by his broad and bare chest, as he whispered softly in your ear.
"Before anythin' happens without me addressin' it," his warm breath licked against the shell of your ear as he softened his tone even further, "I'd like to both apologize if I get excited, and apologize further if I don't. Haven't had you in my arms like this before, and I don't want you to get the wrong idea or nothin', darlin'."
"What would the wrong idea be, Becks?" you spoke without the ability to recall your words as they fled your lips. Beckman's breath shuddered out in a steady, restrained, and soundless groan at your innocent question, forcing him to finally address the way that his soul begged him to unleash.
"That whatever's happenin' between us now will ultimately lead to more," his grip on your waist intensified, more as a comfort for himself than to reassure you, "I just want us to get outta' this alive, not have you beneath me and take advantage of you like this."
Your breath hitched in your throat at his reassurance. A small bout of bravery pulled at your chest and caused a bold whisper to run off your tongue as simply as water off a cliff's edge.
"...but what if I want you to?"
Benn Beckman stopped breathing all together, gritting his teeth in and scrunching his eyes tightly shut. The silver-haired first mate elicited a shaken exhale while he calmed his rapidly sprinting mind. Gently splitting the partician of his lashes, he gazed down at you through half-hooded eyes and leaned his lips closer to yours.
"I'd say I've been wanting to since you first came aboard, but needed you to know me as your crewmate first before anythin' else," he uttered with a purred rumble in his throat, "And that I wouldn't want it to be a one time thing. I'd want to settle down with you as my partner, Darlin', not just some squeeze in a random port - or a snow covered cave mouth. We both deserve better than this, but don't think the offers not temptin' me."
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userbrielarson · 10 months ago
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THE MARVELS (2023) dir. Nia DaCosta
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helloarchivist · 5 months ago
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You'd been deep in conversation with Beckman for the better part of an hour when your lover sidles up behind you, leaning into the sound of your voice. Shanks says nothing, doesn't interrupt, simply presses a lingering, tender kiss to the crook of your shoulder, the scrub of his beard warm and familiar as he settles in against your back to listen.
You hum contentedly and lean back against him, hand dropping to rest over his when he wraps it around your waist; Beckman responds to you, the gruff man betraying nothing of his reaction beyond the slight glimmering of warmth in his dark eyes--he'd never admit it outright, of course, but he dearly loves seeing his captain happy like this, loves that his friends have found such joy in each other.
Behind you, Shanks shifts, something light like laughter rumbling through his chest and against your back at something you said. You smile and nestle into him a little more tightly, that seed of contentment blossoming into something more steady and full when he squeezes you a little tighter in return. His chin shifts against your skin until you can feel the softness of his cheek resting further out against your shoulder. When you turn your head slightly to kiss his chin, Shanks sighs softly, almost dreamily, breathing the same contentment you feel out into the air between you.
Beckman, sensing the impending loss of his conversation partner for the evening, lights another cigarette, hiding the curve of a smile behind filter and flame as Shanks lifts his hand from your waist to tuck your hair back behind your ear. Affectionate, gentle.
"Everything alright, love?" You ask him softly, sweetly, turning to properly look at him at last, sinking into the endless deep of his warm, brown eyes.
Shanks smiles at you, wide and easy, and nods against your shoulder before turning his head slightly to press another kiss there.
"Just wanted to be able to see you while you're talkin', darling," he says earnestly, unabashedly, complete adoration etched across his beautiful features. He feels it when you blush, even before the heat rises to your cheeks, laughing as you grin; he watches the way your nose crinkles in giddy affection, commits to memory the little peek of your tongue between your teeth and the way your brows draw together just before a soft peal of laughter escapes you.
Beckman kicks his feet up on the table and leans back in his chair, exhaling a plume of smoke up at the sky to give you a moments privacy when you turn in Shanks' grasp to kiss him, to slide your palms against his cheek and into his hair, to really hold him for a moment the way he's always holding you.
The conversation dies then, for a time, but not unhappily so, the silence and warmth that ensues just as comfortable as the talking had been. When Shanks folds you in against his chest, mission accomplished and well pleased, the thrum of his heartbeat beneath your ear sings to you a familiar song.
You're home, you're home, you're home.
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local-loser-clown · 4 months ago
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Beckman is tired of Shanks' shit
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Shanks constantly tells Beckman about his relationship problems and thought he was being clear with who his ex was. He was not and goes on about both as his ex lovers
Buggy and Mihawk enjoy sending this to Shanks to make him suffer
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kacievvbbbb · 8 months ago
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Mihawk and the Red Haired Pirates
-Look I don't know what to tell you, Mihawk's epithet is literally Hawkeyes meaning he is world-renowned for his eyesight meaning that he'd probably make a good sharpshooter. And maybe Yasopp decides to test this theory with a little friendly competition. And after giving Mihawk a quick intro into how guns work, maybe Yasopp had to pull out every trick there is in the book to narrowly avoid losing to said Hawkeyes, who as it turns out is indeed very good at hitting targets and who had literally just learned how to cock a gun not even 30 minutes ago. But who's to say what actually happened, the day of November 25th at 2:35pm? Certainly not Yasopp, the record clearly shows he is undefeated.
-Once a year Ben and Mihawk go on a little trip just the two of them. They act like it's just so they can shit-talk Shanks but actually, they just go fishing somewhere in the middle of the ocean and drink horribly overpriced and fancy alcohol. Look Benn loves his crew, and would die for them but also if he doesn't get at least a week to himself once every year he'd kill them all himself. He deserves nice things and a little peace and fucking quiet and not being constantly inundated with the whims of a man child and Mihawk's the closest he's ever gonna get to a friend with taste, and he travels alone with a bunch of fancy wine. Sue the man. Mihawk who would rather nap is fine to let someone else sail his overgrown raft against the annoyingly ever-changing grandline for a week or two.
-Wouldn't it be cute if Mihawk learned a lot of his fancier cooking techniques from Roux? Like he knew how to cook to survive but watching Roux is how he learned to like properly dice vegetables and that eating fish prepared the same way three times a day is not infact a life he would like to lead. This was of course less cute to Lucky Roux who in the beginning had no clue what was happening and only felt the weight of Mihawk's otherworldly stare on the back of his neck as he handled knives. (he defiantly for at least a little bit, thought Mihawk had a knife fetish. which, he's not entirely wrong)
-To Building Snake (who I just learned is the RHP's navigator) Mihawk might as well be a modern-day miracle. In his eyes, Mihawk's sailing is proof that god exists, because only divine intervention can explain how this man ever gets anywhere never mind on time or early even. Building Snake is pretty sure he owns neither a map nor a log pose and he has never actually seen the sails of Mihawk's pretend ship unfurled or in use. Actually, he has never seen Mihawk do anything but sit menacingly on the throne in the middle of the boat, which why? If you think about it for even a second longer that 2 minutes how Mihawk "sails" anywhere breaks every law of physics and somehow even the concept of geography. Building Snake would like to dissect him and study him under a microscope but knows the boss would disapprove.
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hypersexualshanks · 5 months ago
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Hii, i loved your last works sm, you completely embrace shanks! What do you think about a reader interested in having a threesome with benn? Would it happen / what would happen because i am sure benn is HUGE
shanks loves to share, especially with benn. he loves showing you off, after all, and who better to share you with than his best friend? he has to call all of the shots, of course-- he is the captain, after all-- but he isn't the jealous type. he loves watching benn split you open on his cock, and it's even better if you let both of them take you at once, shanks fucking your throat while benn takes you from behind. shanks loves to watch you get fucked stupid, especially when you're moaning around his cock while it happens; he'll be cumming down your throat in minutes if he's not careful. he'll praise you so sweetly while he watches you choke on his cock, gently murmuring that you're doing so good, that you're taking them both so well. you'll barely be able to hear him over the sound of benn grunting behind you, swearing softly as repeatedly buries himself balls-deep inside you. it's not over once he's done fucking your brains out, either; shanks won't let you rest until he's had his turn with you, too. he'll insist on you riding him while you make out with benn. you'll be completely cockdrunk by the end of the night <3
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matttheratkingart · 8 months ago
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Bennvida is just Alvida existing and Benn being like 🥰🥰😍😍😫😫❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥💗💗💖💖
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chinelacanta · 1 year ago
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at risk of losing his ‘red haired’ title from how green jealousy makes him
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dfastback68 · 9 months ago
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idk i thought it was funny
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Can we spare a moment to just discuss how
How in the everloving HELL
Shanks managed to net Benn Beckman as his first mate?
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Like this silly lil redhead, who was still a teenager when he watched his own captain be publicly executed
And lost his clown bff
And was all alone and had nowhere else to turn to
And somehow managed to find an intelligent, patient, gentle giant of a big bro to recruit as his first mate??
Like. Beck is twelve years older than Shanks, and far superior in IQ, but.
I picture Shanks just huddled in a corner of an alley in the pouring rain with nowhere to go, and Beck working as a bartender stepping out back to throw out trash and finding him there, and Shanks just looking up with those puppy dog eyes and
"Join my crew please...? 🥺"
And Beck is just SIGH I guess this is my life now
I have multiple headcanons of how they could have met, but this one just persists.
Just immediately this dumbass is now my little brother and I must protect him from his own stupididty
And being forever and constantly surprised that Shanks hasn't somehow managed to unalive himself over the years
But also incredibly proud of the overpowered little dum-dum at every turn like
"Beck they're calling me a 'Yonko' should I be insulted"
"That's...no, that's a compliment, captain."
"Really?! 😀"
"😑"
And
"Beck why is this weird child gnawing on my arm"
"That's just Luffy, he seems to think you're a good role model"
"Oh. Uh, neat? *proceeds to teach weird child everything he knows*"
"exhausted sigh"
And now it's come full-circle with Luffy and Zoro. Silly overpowered dumbass and his protective big bro.
When the Red Hairs and the Strawhats finally meet, Beck is just going to look at Zoro and go "You too, huh?"
And Zoro's going to glance between Luffy and Shanks being happy lil dipshits together and be like "..........Yeah. Pretty much."
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skialdi · 1 year ago
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Uta logic VS Luffy logic 🔥
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starscelly · 3 months ago
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utter FILTH from dutchy
dal@tor 01.14.25
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ncuts · 3 months ago
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“This is my favourite night of the week”
“Yeah?”
“Chair Night”
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