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Ruin would be such a bitchy brat but also the biggest masochist and I think that's so fun. Just- the most sarcastic person in bed, but like if given a shock collar I seriously think he'd act out until he fried all of his circuits if you let him. Praise kink like all of them, but also a slight degradation kink? You'd have to be particular about it though... He'll take full offense and safeword out if you bring up something touchy (which he should). On the right side of the degradation though, it stokes the flames of his little sadistic heart, and he loves using it as an excuse to "correct your manners." Yeah, huge sadomasochist. He loves dishing it out just as much as he loves taking it. Put his Jigsaw mind to work on pain games, he'll come up with the most elaborate, tantalisingly painful-pleasurable things to do together. Also big into roleplay, obviously.
Bloodmoon I headcanon as aroace, but not at all sex repulsed. It just has no significance to them one way or the other. "Just fuck if/who you want to, we don't care," is the general vibe.
Sun... is a virgin. Definitely. I feel like he mostly doesn't know what he likes with other people. With himself, though, he likes to take his time. He sets up the area so clean up will be easy. He has a whole list of steps he goes through, and takes masturbation in stages. Towel down, lube/toy(s) on a little tray, clothes folded neatly at the edge of the bed—getting everything set up gives his mind space to unspool from its usual snarl of worries, and having everything where/how he wants it really helps centre him. During, he makes these breathy, whiny little noises as he pinches his rays and teases his nethers. He's a habit of keeping quiet from the time he shared a room (practically—the crawl space had no door), and despite having a room of his own now, automatically stifles moans into pants, or just full-on shoves his face into the pillow while he desperately humps his hand.
Solar... God does he have a praise kink. He's not good at accepting praise point-blank, but get him on his knees for you and tell him how good he's doing, how good he feels, how much you love being there with him? Oh he is gone gone. Big service top energy, just loves being appreciated and reciprocated.
Lunar is like... the squirmiest bottom imaginable. He gets overwhelmed super easily. Makes all these cute little noises, communicates in mostly "nnngggghhh mooorrreee"s and "ha-ah, mhmm, don'stop,"s, gets really fussy. He likes to reciprocate, but it's gotta be before or after, because in the moment you're pleasuring him? Oh he's just in another world entirely. On cloud fifteen. Gone. Huge size kink—if you're bigger he will take advantage, but still has a general preference for people his own size. Melts like putty in the sun if you tell him how much you love him, cherish him, can't get enough of him, etc. Loves being stuffed as full as possible. Get someone significantly bigger than him to lift him up and slowly force him down on a huge dildo and watch as his eyes cross, mouth hangs open, distant little "ngah-ahh!"s slipping from his mouth as he can't stop rolling his hips, feeling every. Last. Inch. Filling his belly. Just panting, mindlessly clinging onto his partner, completely incapable of anything other than bouncing on that glorious appendage until he comes so hard he sees galaxies.
New Moon/Nexus... this one's interesting. He doesn't know whether he's like Old Moon and aroace, or something else. To me that means he's never cared enough to explore it. I think, now that he's becoming more of his own person, he may branch out and try new things (*cough* Dusk *cough*). I can see him engaging in experimental hate sex at first, and slowly learning what he likes through that. At first it's an experiment, later something he enjoys for its own merits.
Earth's like... panromantic demisexual. If that makes sense. She likes the person, and needs to feel safe and loved with them before she moves on to more. Sex is a very intimate and emotional thing for her.
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i need to get this out of my head before i continue clone^2 but danny being the first batkid. Like, standard procedure stuff: his parents and sister die, danny ends up with Vlad Masters. He drags him along to stereotypical galas and stuff; Danny is not having a good time.
He ends up going to one of the Wayne Galas being hosted ever since elusive Bruce Wayne has returned to Gotham. Vlad is crowing about having this opportunity as he's been wanting to sink his claws into the company for a long while now. Danny is too busy grieving to care what he wants.
And like most Galas, once Vlad is done showing him off to the other socialites and the like, he disappears. Off to a dark corner, or to one of the many balconies; doesn't matter. There he runs into said star of the show, Bruce who is still young, has been Batman for at least a year at this point, but still getting used to all these damn people and socializing. He's stepped off to hide for a few minutes before stepping back into the shark tank.
And he runs into a kid with circles under his eyes and a dull gleam in them. Familiar, like looking into a mirror.
Danny tries to excuse himself, he hasn't stopped crying since his parents died and it's been months. He rubs his eyes and stands up, and stumbles over a half-hearted apology to Mister Wayne. Some of Vlad's etiquette lessons kicking in.
Bruce is awkward, but he softens. "That's alright, lad," he says, pulling up some of that Brucie Wayne confidence, "I was just coming out here to get some fresh air."
There's a little pressing; Bruce asks who he's here with, Danny says, voice quiet and grief-stricken, that he's with his godfather Vlad Masters. Bruce asks him if he knows where he is, and Danny tells him he does. Bruce offers to leave, Danny tells him to do whatever he wants.
It ends with Bruce staying, standing off to the side with Danny in silence. Neither of them say a word, and Danny eventually leaves first in that same silence.
Bruce looks into Vlad Masters after everything is over, his interest piqued. He finds news about him taking in Danny Fenton: he looks into Danny Fenton. He finds news articles about his parents' deaths, their occupations, everything he can get his hands on.
At the next gala, he sees Danny again. And he looks the same as ever: quiet like a ghost, just as pale, and full of grief. Bruce sits in silence with him again for nearly ten minutes before he strikes a conversation.
"Do you like to do anything?"
Nothing. Just silence.
Bruce isn't quite sure what to do: comfort is not his forte, and Danny doesn't know him. He's smart enough to know that. So he starts talking about other things; anything he can think of that Brucie Wayne might say, that also wasn't inappropriate for a kid to hear.
Danny says nothing the entire time, and is again the first to leave.
Bruce watches from a distance as he intercts with Vlad Masters; how Vlad Masters interacts with him. He doesn't like what he sees: Vlad Masters keeps a hand on Danny's shoulder like one would hold onto the collar of a dog. He parades him around like a trophy he won.
And there are moments, when someone gets too close or when someone tries to shake Danny's hand, of deep possessiveness that flints over Vlad Masters' eyes. Like a dragon guarding a horde.
He plays the act of doting godfather well: but Bruce knows a liar when he sees one. Like recognizes like.
Danny is dull-eyed and blank faced the entire time; he looks miserable.
So Bruce tries to host more parties; if only so that he can talk to Danny alone. Vlad seems all too happy to attend, toting Danny along like a ribbon, and on the dot every hour, Danny slips away to somewhere to hide. Bruce appears twenty minutes later.
"I was looking into your godfather's company," he says one night, trying to think of more things to say. Some nights all they do is sit in silence. "Some of my shareholders were thinking of partnering up--"
"Don't."
He stops. Danny hardly says a word to him, he doesn't even look at him -- he's sitting on the ground, his head in his knees. Like he's trying to hide from the world. But he's looking, blue eyes piercing up at Bruce.
Bruce tilts his head, practiced puppy-like. "Pardon?"
"Don't." Danny says, strongly. "Don't make any deals with Vlad."
It's the most words Danny's spoken to him, and there's a look in his eyes like a candle finding its spark. Something hard. Bruce presses further, "And why is that?"
The spark flutters, and flushes out. Danny blinks like he's coming out of a trance, and slumps back into himself. "Just don't."
Bruce stares at him, thoughtful, before looking away. "Alright. I won't."
And they fall back into silence.
Danny, when he leaves, turns to look at Bruce, "I mean it." He says; soft like he's telling a secret, "Don't make any deals with him. Don't be alone with him. Don't work with him."
He's scampered away before Bruce can question him further.
(He never planned on working with Vlad Masters and his company; he's done his research. He's seen the misfortune. But nothing ever leads back to him. There's no evidence of anything. But Danny knows something.)
At their next meeting, Danny starts the conversation. It's new, and it's welcomed. He says, cutting through their five minute quiet, that he likes stars. And he doesn't like that he can't see them in Gotham.
Bruce hums in interest, and Danny continues talking. It's as if floodgates had been opened, and as Bruce takes a sip of his wine, it tastes like victory.
("Tucker told me once--")
("Tucker?")
("Oh-- uh, one of my best friends. He's a tech geek. We haven't talked in a while.")
(Danny shut down in his grief -- his friends are worried, but can't reach him. When he goes back to the manor with Vlad, he fishes out his phone and sends them a message.)
(They are ecstatic to hear from him.)
It all culminates until one day, when Danny is leaving to go back inside, that Bruce speaks up. "You know," He says, leaning against the railing. "The manor has many rooms; plenty of space for a guest."
The implication there, hidden between the lines. And Danny is smart, he looks at Bruce with a sharp glean in his eyes, and he nods. "Good to know."
The next time they see each other, Danny has something in his hands. "Can you hold onto something for me?" He asks.
When Bruce agrees, Danny places a pearl into his palm. or, at least, it's something that looks like a pearl. Because it's cold to the touch; sinking into Bruce's white silk gloves with ease and shimmering like an opal. It moves a little as it settles into his hand, and the moves like its full of liquid.
Bruce has never seen anything like it before, but he does know this; it's not human. "What is it?" He asks, and Danny looks uncomfortable.
"I can't tell you that." He says, shifting on his foot like he's scared of someone seeing it. "But please be careful with it. Treat it like it's extremely fragile."
When Bruce gets home, he puts it in an empty ring box and hides the box in the cave. He tries researching into what it is. he can't find anything concrete.
Everything comes to a head one day when Danny appears at the manor's doorstep one evening, soaking wet in the rain, and bleeding from the side.
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the strawhats when they find out you're ticklish.
disclaimer: although this is mostly fluff, the author is an adult & this is their kink. minors dni, do not like, do not reblog, do not follow.
Monkey D. Luffy
Luffy is a complete menace.
Once he finds out you’re ticklish, your life will never again know peace.
Growing up with two older brothers means that he’s gotten good at chasing, tackling, and pinning people down. Which he does to you almost daily.
You live in constant fear of his surprise tickle attacks. They come out of nowhere and always happen randomly, so you can never brace yourself for what’s coming.
One minute you’ll be chillin on the deck minding your own business. The next, your arms are suddenly stuck at your sides and you’re being tickled to insanity.
Being a rubber man means he can pin you easily. Usually by wrapping his long arms around your body and trapping your arms at your sides. Then he can stretch his hands and dig his fingers into your ribs while you’re unable to do a thing about it!
He’s the kind of ler who will laugh along with you as you’re giggling your head off.
He's such a troll when he teases you, too.
"I'm not touching youuuuuu~"
"Say uncle! Say it!" then keeps tickling you even after you do.
Will often recruit Usopp. The more the merrier, right?
Won’t stop until he’s had his fill, which could be as short as a minute or two or as long as half an hour.
When you tell him you like being tickled, he'll just grin and laugh.
"Well, duh. I already knew that. You wouldn't be smiling and laughing so much if you didn't!"
It’s just so fun! He loves playing around with you!
Sanji
Sanji just about loses his mind when he finds out you’re ticklish.
He gets to see your beautiful smile AND hear that lovely laugh of yours with just a few gentle touches? Swoon. The hearts never leave his eyes.
And when you finally work up the nerve to tell him you like being tickled, he is MORE than happy to oblige.
"Of course, my darling! I'd be honored to touch you as much as you'd like~"
Very flirty. Will shower you in praise while he’s tickling the absolute shit out of you.
“Ma chérie, your laugh is like heaven’s bells in paradise!”
“Nothing in this world is sweeter than your precious little giggle!”
“Je pourrais te chatouiller pour toujours, ma amour…”
(His teases in French are somehow worse than his teases in English)
He’s very gentle, unlike the other ruthless brutes on this crew.
He'll yell at Luffy and Usopp if they get too rough and then jump in to "save" you.
But then later on he'll tickle you just as bad, if not worse.
He seems to have a preference for tickling your ribs. Probably because it gives him an excuse to put his hands on your waist and “accidentally” bump his hand against your boobs.
He’ll pepper kisses all over your face while softly spidering your sides or hips, since he knows it makes you melt.
Begging and pleading won’t do much. He’ll just hit you with a “Oh, ma cœur, how can I stop when your laughter is so intoxicating?”
The only thing that’ll get him to back off is a swift kick in the nuts or a bonk on the head. He’ll quickly get the hint.
Hates seeing Zoro tickle you in particular. That mosshead is way too rough with a delicate flower such as yourself!
Roronoa Zoro
Zoro doesn’t outright tickle you when he first finds out, unlike the rest of the crew.
He sees them tickling you but pretends not to pay attention. It makes him feel this weird pang of jealousy, watching everyone put their hands on you like that.
He’s not really the playful type, but he still has his moments!
He definitely notices the way you flinch whenever he pokes your sides or back to get your attention, but he’ll play dumb and act like he doesn’t know what he’s doing while smirking like a cocky asshole.
“Damn, you’re so jumpy. Relax.”
As time goes on, he’ll get bolder and make it more obvious that he’s trying to mess with you. Especially when he finds out you actually like this crap.
He’ll do really mean things to you, like sneak up behind you and give you jumper cables, or grab the back of your neck and dig his fingers in until you scream.
His teases are equally as mean.
“You’re really weak, you know that?”
“Quit leaving yourself wide open.”
“You’re telling me this is all I gotta do to take you down? Pathetic.”
Usually does it as a power move or to assert his dominance, but sometimes he’ll tickle you just so he can see your crazy reactions. It’s amusing to him.
Won’t admit it, but after a while he grows a soft spot for you. Your ticklishness is kind of endearing... or whatever.
He prefers tickling you in private, when it's just the two of you.
He gets annoyed when the rest of the crew tickles you too much, especially Sanji. He hates seeing that pervert cook put his hands on you. He does it better than that lousy fancybrow, anyway.
Nami
Nami is a bully. She’s much meaner to you than the other Strawhats when she finds out how ticklish you are.
She’s the queen of “I’m barely touching you!” and “You know you like it~”
If you’re foolish enough to expose your weak spots when she’s around, you’ll quickly come to regret it.
Her n a i l s. Her nails are the WORST. Skittering over your stomach, crawling under your arms, spidering all over your neck, you’re DONE for.
Gets some sort of sick pleasure from turning you into a blubbering mess.
She doesn’t tickle you that often, but sometimes she’ll get in her moods and spend several days in a row messing with you.
Will tickle you in private AND in front of the crew. She seems to enjoy how embarrassed you get when everyone's watching.
Always has an evil ass smile on her face as she listens to you scream and plead.
She’s not that good at pinning, but she still manages to get all of your ticklish spots while you’re squirming and thrashing around.
Big fan of straddling your waist.
Won’t stop even when you cry ‘uncle’. You can maybe convince her with an offer to pay a large amount of berries.
…But even if she accepts, she’ll start tickling you again right after you give her the money anyway.
Will often tickle you to get you to agree to do something, like wash her clothes or finish her chores for the week.
Do NOT share a bed with her. You will not get any sleep.
Usopp
Usopp think it’s cute when he finds out you’re ticklish, but he doesn’t really act on it in the beginning.
He’s pretty shy, so he won’t usually instigate unless Luffy or someone else is already playing with you.
Or if you ask him nicely
When he does tickle you, he’s not as sadistic as the others.
He’s very playful and prefers to dish out gentle tickles that don’t make you scream too much.
He seems to really like tickling your neck and ears. Probably because those spots make you scrunch up your shoulders and giggle like crazy. And he sure does love your giggles.
He quickly becomes obsessed with your laugh, but is waaaaayyy too scared to admit it. He doesn't want you thinking he's weird!
King of cheer-up tickles. When you’re feeling down, he’ll tickle you just to see you smile again.
And afterwards, he’ll give you a big hug when it’s all over.
Like Luffy, he’ll laugh along with you as you're getting tickled.
When he finds out you actually like it, he gets a little more bold.
He’ll still ask if it’s okay for him to do it, and he’ll check in often to make sure you’re not overwhelmed.
“Is this okay? I’m not going too hard, am I?”
“Can I touch you here? What about here?”
“Do you want me to keep going?”
Total sweetheart. He’s probably the nicest member of the crew besides Franky!
Nico Robin
Oh god. You really don’t want this woman finding out you’re ticklish.
You especially don’t want her to figure out that you LIKE being tickled. You’ll never live it down, and she will forever use it as an excuse to torment you.
She is a real life tickle monster. That devil fruit power of hers truly is the devil’s work.
Not only can she spawn as many hands as she needs to hold down all of your limbs, but she can ALSO spawn as many hands as she needs to get all your ticklish spots at once.
It’s a total nightmare. She’ll tickle your neck, underarms, ribs, stomach, thighs, knees, and feet at the same time while you’re completely immobile.
If she’s really feeling evil, she’ll put a hand over your mouth so you can’t even beg for her to stop.
She’s not really one for verbal teases. She’ll just sit there quietly and watch you suffer with an innocent smile, like she’s not currently tickling the shit out of you.
No safewords here. Good luck, babe!
She’s kind of a sadist BUT she’ll be super sweet to you after she’s done torturing you.
She gives amazing massages, which feel great after you spend all that time struggling to break free of her iron grip.
She usually attacks when you’re alone and no one else is around. That way, when you scream for help, no one will be there to hear you!
She also secretly wants you all to herself.
Franky
Franky is thrilled when he finds out how ticklish you are. It’s suuuuuper!
He also doesn’t bat an eye when he finds out you LIKE being tickled. He’s a pretty open minded guy, and that’s not the weirdest thing he’s ever heard.
You don’t feel shy or awkward asking him for tickles because he always responds with an enthusiastic “WAAOOOOOW! Hell yeah, brother!”
Very goofy. Thoroughly enjoys teasing you with verbal banter and making lighthearted threats.
“What’s so funny, huh? Why you laughin’ so hard?”
“I’m gonna getcha! You better run quick!”
Being a cyborg and an engineer means he’s got lots of fun gadgets and tools as his disposal.
He loves making little tickle toys and machines for you. But he loves testing them out on you even more.
He starts off by updating the tech in his hands and adds little feathers and electric toothbrushes as fingertips extensions.
He takes note of the tools that make you scream the loudest, then makes improvements.
He's got a spreadsheet somewhere of your weak spots, too.
The other crew members don't know this, but he has a secret dungeon full of bondage equipment that he keeps hidden for obvious reasons.
But you’re always invited to test them out!
The two of you get pretty creative with your kinky play. He seems to really like tickling you spread eagle. It gives him the most access.
The two of you usually play privately, but he also enjoys seeing the rest of the crew get you. It gives him more ideas for later.
He does actually listen when you say stop. He’s big on consent, and he doesn’t want to push it too far!
But he’s always more than happy to indulge when you ask.
Brook
Brook is strangely aroused when finds out you’re ticklish and sees everyone else messing with you. It seems you have awakened something within him.
He bides his time, never letting on that he knows until much later. For the longest time, you believe he’s either unaware or just isn’t interested.
The thing is, he much prefers watching you get wrecked rather than participating himself.
He’s definitely more of a voyeur, and his ability to remove his soul from his body comes in great handy when he wants to enjoy the view incognito.
To him, it’s hotter when you don’t know he’s there.
He particularly likes watching Robin and Nami tickle you, since they're the most sadistic lers on the crew.
Even though he's pretty hands off, some nights you’ll awaken with a fright after having horribly vivid dreams of being tickle tortured by a frightening apparition.
Once or twice, he does pipe in when Luffy or Usopp are ganging up on you.
He’ll divulge all of your worst spots that you’ve kept hidden from them and cackle when he hears you curse him out for it.
Tells terrible, terrible bone jokes while other people are tickling you to force you to laugh at them.
“This is pretty humerous, isn’t it? YOHOHOHO!”
“Did we hit your funny bone? YOHOHOHO!”
“Alright, alright, I’ll throw you a bone… YOHOHOHOHOHO!”
You start to hate puns after that.
Jinbei
Jinbei is... very confused by everyone's antics.
He doesn't understand why they're all so obsessed with this little game they're playing with you.
You seem like you're in genuine distress sometimes. How could this be enjoyable?
He goes into full daddy mode when he sees the crew gang up on you the first few times.
He's also the one that comes to your rescue when Luffy is going too far or Nami won't let up.
But once he finds out you actually like it, he calms down and lets you have your fun.
He's still very protective over you though! He doesn't like when the rest of the crew is too sadistic or rough.
He's also very hesitant to touch you.
But if you ask him reeeeeally nicely with big puppy dog eyes... he won't be able to say no.
He'll tickle you for a little while before saying "Alright, that's enough for now."
Likes rubbing your belly when you're sprawled out on his lap.
Also seems to enjoy your squeal whenever he runs his hands up your spine or across your lower back.
He's very calm and gentle. His tickles are more soothing than torturous.
He'll try to hide it, but you notice the little smirk that crawls up his face whenever he looks down at you while you're giggling and squirming around.
Gives the best aftercare.
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