#modern au benn beckman

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Benn Beckman's Alt Divorced "Dad Rock" Playlist

Some thoughts before I go hard into carving out Sapsorrow.

Modern au Benn Beckman has a playlist the other guys always give him shit for, but he loves it.

When he's driving, that playlist is the only thing he allows over the radio. Shanks would rather be listening to literally anything else, but will tell the other guys to: "Pack it in! The big man's got some feelings he's gotta get out!"

Shanks secretly loves the playlist, especially the Red Hot Chili Peppers & Nickleback, but would never admit it.

Here is the playlist so far (that I've already forced upon @sordidmusings, @since-im-already-here & @feral-artistry)

If you have thoughts on what more to add, clue me in! I love making playlists, and this one was really fun to make.

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Cash or Date?

Notes/Warnings: Benn/GN!Reader, Modern AU, philanthropist!Benn, nurse!reader, Benn says tip your nurses, fluff

"Are you sure?" Benn Beckman, local philanthropist, stood in front of you with the grin you'd come to associate him with plastered on his face.

"Yeah, I'm sure." He confirmed with a soft laugh, closing your hand around the wad of cash he'd given you.

Benn was visiting because he'd recently made a.. frankly massive donation to the hospital. He'd split the donation between several departments, but the largest chunk of the money was going to your department - pediatrics. He'd spoken to you and a group of other staff on the ward about how much he hated to think about and see sick kids. He thought they should be running around and making a mess, not be cooped up in bed. You found yourself agreeing with him quite adamantly.

He'd made a visit to the city hospital to see the various departments he'd donated to and find out how exactly the finance department had chosen to invest his money, and the impact it would have on patients. You'd been the one to help him understand the machinery and equipment the pediatrics ward would be getting, and the impact it would have on the children. You'd also introduced him to one such patient, who was excited about the chance to be able to play football again. He'd given these kids hope.

Now he was giving you money.

"I get a wage you know." You sassed with a sigh and a raised brow, reopening your hand to get a vague estimate of just how much money he'd handed you - your current estimate being 'a lot'.

"I know," he said with a warm laugh that made you smile along with him, "but tipping is important." Now that made you laugh. What a world it would be if people tipped medical staff like waitresses. What a vastly different life you'd lead.

"This is a lot of money you could give to a more worthy cause." You said, frowning at the notes in your hand even if you wanted to be able to see the numbers in your account flick as the amount increased.

"Then how about a date instead?"

Tag List: @claryeverlarkf @uselessboots @cainnoable

If you'd like to tip me, Kofi

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Daddy's Little Monsters

A/N: And we're back. Finally. Okay, so, keep in mind when reading this, we had to go back and edit Evelyn's section in part one because one of us (Hi, guilty, that was my fault- P) forgot how the house was laid out. TW: There are guns being handled, but none are fired. There are brief jokes about drugs and sex-work, but again, nothing actually happens regarding them. One character is implied to be caught either just before having sex, or in the middle of it, but nothing graphic is going on. There is also a dream sequence that is violent and has a lot of blood and death involved, but it's not particularly graphic.

Part 1

Part 2 - 3136

Third pov

It’s late when the pair finally arrive at their home, both tired and slightly more messy than their date nights usually called for. Unfortunately, someone had fucked up, and the red haired man had needed to get involved personally when it became clear that his coworkers weren’t going to be able to handle things themselves. While it wasn’t the first time, they generally tried to avoid mixing business and their personal lives these days, simply because it rarely ended well. “Mihawk, Love–” The redhead starts after he’s at least in the driveway. “Shanks, if you apologise again, you will find yourself sleeping not only on a couch, but downstairs.” The voice of his husband is stern, and his eyes pin him in place. Shanks knows well enough that Mihawk is dead serious with that threat.  “Alright, sorry,” He placates gently, raising his hand in surrender, “Guilty conscience and all that.” Mihawk hums, eyes already focusing on something out the window, “I’m sure. Now can we take your guilty conscience inside, so that my tired one can sleep?” Shanks huffs a laugh, more a chuckle for how quiet it was, “Yeah, Love, come on.”

Shanks gets out of the hearse first, moving towards Mihawk’s side of the car and opening the door. The switch between holding the door with his hand and holding it with his hip so he can offer the hand to Mihawk is smoother than it used to be, when the injury was newer and everything was more difficult between them.  Mihawk rolls his eyes, but takes the offered hand and stands, allowing Shanks to wind his arm over his hips, and pull him closer to plant a kiss on his cheek. The door is kicked closed and he knows the car will lock as they walk away from it, so he lets it go and moves to walk away, only to feel Mihawk stiffen as he does his subtle perimeter check around the front yard. Shanks looks at him, follows the line of sight, and finds himself faced with the same car his husband is currently staring down.

It was one Shanks had owned when he was younger, one he’d given to the younger of their girls, who shouldn’t be here, wasn’t supposed to be here, why on earth was her car– “Mihawk, did the girls message you about visiting?” “No, they did not.” The darker haired man says, hands already going towards the gun that he kept in the holster below where Shank’s hand was. Shanks himself lets go of Mihawk so he can flick his jacket open to grab the pistol from his own holster that was usually only for emergencies. “Fuck.” The redhead muttered. The smile he was given in exchange was grimmer than most. “That does seem to be the word of the day.”

They go in quietly, clearing rooms with the same sort of efficiency as was usually only seen in marine operations. They don’t talk about what they are expecting to find. They don’t talk about what they hope– pray– they don’t find. Entry way, formal entertainment, kitchen, formal dining room, downstairs bathroom, cinema room, stairs.  Lounge, bathroom, Fiore’s room and ensuite– It is Evelyn’s room where they find the person who had left the car on their drive. It was, thank god, the actual owner, rather than someone who’d decided to send some sort of fucked up theatrical message about the systematic elimination of a yonko-level crime family. Unfortunately, that does mean that they do enter their daughter’s room with guns aimed at her.

Evelyn starts awake when her door hits the wall and god only knows how she hadn’t woken up before that, but her eyes are open and she doesn’t move until both of her parents’ guns are lowered and the safety on both is back on. “What the fuck?!” She demands loudly as she sits up and then stands, and both of them flinch back at the pitch, “What the hell happened to hello and how are you? Or even we missed you?!” “You weren’t supposed to be here!” Shanks insists, aborting a motion to splay his arm out when he remembers the gun in his hand. He tucks it away in the holster quickly after that. “And that excuses the guns?!” She demands, her eyebrows slowly moving towards her hairline as she gets more upset. Mihawk takes over then, having already returned his gun to its holster, tired and still stern as he was in the car with Shanks, “Evelyn Nadia Silvers-Dracule. You did not call us, nor did you send a message. We assumed we would find something far worse than you asleep in your room when we found your car in the driveway. A reasonable assumption given–” “Alright, fine! I still didn’t think you were gonna come in with guns pointed every which way.” Both men give her looks of doubt at that, and she rolls her eyes and folds her arms as though she is still a petulant child rather than a woman mostly grown, “Fine. I didn’t even consider sending a message. I was tired.” 

Shanks sighs, always the easier to placate in these situations, and rubs his palm over his face. “It’s okay, Peanut.” Evelyn rakes a hand through part of her hair in a gesture that is absolutely learned from the red head. “I missed you guys too.” Mihawk sighs, and steps forward to pull his daughter into a hug and plant a kiss on her head the same way he had when she was a child. “We did not mean to scare you, Evelyn. Go back to sleep.” Her muttered response is muffled, but definitely an affirmative, and Shanks only gets the chance to kiss her temple once Mihawk releases her before she is shuffling back to her bed and crawling under the covers properly. The pair take it as the dismissal it is, and they turn to go to their own room, each aiming for at least a damp washcloth to clean up before falling into bed themselves.

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Becky pov

I had lived in utter bliss, for three years. Or, if not bliss, then at least peace. It is 9:12pm, and I'm about to go to bed with my wife. Alone. Together. For the first time in weeks. And then my phone rings with a sickening, disgusting pop song. The one that Fiore had set when she was little and used to ring my phone intentionally just to hear my groans of utter contempt. (I’m a Barbie girl, in a Barbie world)

The force of my hand hitting my phone on the side table should shatter the screen, but it doesn’t. Honestly, probably a good thing. Makino starts snickering from underneath me as I pick up the call, cursing as if it was my mother-in-law.  “Fiore, what a pleasure to hear from you. After three years. At a quarter past nine in the evening.” I say, trying to get across how much I do not want to be dealing with this right now even with an overly-sweet tone. “Benny Becky!!” she squeals into the microphone, and I physically flinch away from it, and have to mind that I don’t smack Makino in the nose with the phone as I move it away, “so, do me a favour–” “Pause.” I cut her off quickly, bringing the phone back to my ear as I move off of Makino and onto my side, “How drunk and-slash-or high are you?”

“... fuck you, Becky.” She pouts. And I can almost see the pout, honestly. She’s done the same thing every time I’ve had to ask her that since she was first starting to be involved with parties that risked drugs. “Answer the damn question.” I sigh, reaching out to tug at a lock of Makino’s hair as she was turning to settle in to read for a while. Both of us knew how this was going to play out. “I had three drinks, asshole! Maybe I’ll just call a fucking cab. Fucker.” “I am obligated to check. Fuck’s sake.” I snapped, pushing myself up and to the edge of the bed so I was sitting, “And no, you won’t, Mihawk’d skin me if I let you.” “Good. We could use a Becky rug.” Jesus H Christ. I hold back a sigh before I mutter just loud enough that I know she’ll hear, “Don’t ever let your uncle convince you that you are more like your dad. You are your father all the way through. Where are you?” “Was at the docks. Started walking about ten minutes ago. Got bored of walking.” “Fucking–” I turn to Makino, who is barely holding back her laughter now, “Kee, I have to go collect a wandering child–” “FUCK YOU, BENJAMIN.” “I will be back in an hour.” I continue with a forced calm, even if it is a lost cause because said young woman is loud. “I’M TWENTY TWO YEARS OLD, ASSHOLE. I AM LE-GAL.”

I roll my eyes as I make to start searching for my underwear and the pants I’d been wearing when I entered the room, “I attended your kindergarten, primary school and secondary school graduations. You are a child to me.” “I’m about to find a strip club and graduate into motherhood.” And now she just sounds petulant.  “If I have to pull you off a prostitute tonight, I am going to make sure both of your parents know exactly how and where I found you, and where you were before that.” “Good. They need some tips for the bedroom.” “... Just give me your fucking location, kid. Neither of us want to talk about your parents’ sex life.” Fiore hangs up at that, and as I'm begrudgingly putting my clothes on, the location message comes through. Thank fucking god. I didn’t want to have to deal with hunting a fox this evening.

I give Makino a kiss goodbye and leave, as quickly as possible, to get the mythical rat home. 

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Fiore’s pov

I’d made it four blocks before a car stopped anywhere near in my direction. It’s a well known fact that any person– any woman in this city that walks around with their devil fruit abilities on display, has the means to back themselves up. It’s a warning and a threat that I do use my devil fruit so freely.

I forget how much I hate Beckman’s car until it pulls up on the other side of the road, big and burly, not cute at all. I wait with my arms crossed, until he does a U-turn and pulls up beside me. He looks just as upset that I'm here as I do. “Get in the car.” “Nevermind, I'm walking home.” “Fiore Raelynn, get your ass in the car.” “Eat a rock, you old fuck.” “Kid, we are both tired, please, just get in the car so I can get you home.”

I let out what is a purposefully obnoxious groan. I’d figured out early during high school that it perfectly conveyed my point of being deeply annoyed with a situation. Then I climb into the passenger seat, pouting as if it would magically change his car into something more palatable than a land rover. Gag. 

We roll down the streets in relative silence, until he asks, “Why were you at the docks?” “I was buying hard drugs.” I respond flatly, my eyes on my nails. I might need to get them done properly at some point. The clippers and file are fine, but I’d like to have some fun with them. “... what?” I continue, keeping my expression stoic, “Yeah. Got coke in my pocket.” “WHAT.” Ow. Sensitive ears and sudden high noises are not a good mix. You would think people would have learned this by now. “Kidding, kidding, Jesus Christ. Take a fucking breather–” I grumble, pulling my ears down. “Child, when I ask you if you are high, I expect to get an update on any drugs you might obtain, what the fuck are you thinking, you–” He’s turned to face me and the hands are going and oh god, here comes the rant. I interrupt before he can get too much momentum going, “I was jOKing. Jesus. I don't even have any–” Wait. “Shit. I left my bag behind.” He stops the car in the middle of the road. “I’m going to eat lead.” “I didn’t know your wife was lead.” I tease, raising an eyebrow at him. The car continues moving. “Yes well, instead of–” He starts harshly before stopping and moving on, “Nope, no. Not finishing that sentence. Which side of the docks is your bag at?” “Beck, I was at the docks. It’s gone by now.” He really must be tired if he hadn’t put that together. He pauses for a moment, taking a breath before, “You’ll have stuff at Shanks’ house. Let’s go.” A few minutes of tense silence pass, and a moment of music before Beck slaps the goddamn radio off. His way of saying ‘you can live with the same amount of discomfort I’m feeling right now’ without actually saying it. Petty bitch.

Dimly lit industrial streets turn to city streets, then residential streets. Our house comes into view, grey bricks covered by far, far too many vines. You’d almost think this was originally Mihawk’s house, with how gothic it looks, but no. Pop’s hearse is in the driveway beside Evelyn’s car, and Beck pulls up behind them. “Get the hell out of my car.” “Okay, rude.” He glares at me, and the point is gotten. Get out of the car, or he’s going to start driving again, and he doesn’t care what I see. “Bye, Becky.” I tease, climbing out of the car. “Don’t start with that. You cock blocked me.” “Ew. I get enough of that from dad.” “Then don’t ask for a pickup on the first night off I’ve had in weeks.” I give him a short wave, turning to walk up the driveway to the door through the back yard. I give the dog door a quick nudge to make sure it’s unlocked, before shifting into my fox form. Business as usual.

The house smells the same as it had the last time I was here. Like dad and pops. And a hint of Evelyn and Grampie. I walk through the dining room and round the wall, heading up the stairs. I see Evelyn’s door open past the lounge, scenting the wood and citrus perfume she wears. Then, little paws pad up to dad and pop’s bedroom, their door open as well. Pops is reading– and the bathroom light is on. I shift back in a poof, which draws pop’s attention. There's a bruise on my calf, but other than that, I appear relatively unblemished by the fight. No more questions than necessary. “You’re home,” he says. “It's late. Where were you?” “Irrelevant,” I murmur, climbing onto the bed beside him. I don’t get too close, and neither does he. “I’m home.” He gives me a curious glance. “How did you get here? Evelyn’s been here a while.”

Dad steps out of the bathroom as I answer, dressed in only boxers. “Beckman dropped me off.” “You know we would have come to get you,” pops says. I shrug, dad coming to sit on my other side.  “It’s like you think I’d overreact about seeing you again or something.” “You would,” pops and I say at the same time. “Probably try to hug me or something.” I am given no warning, as dad does exactly that, scooping me into a one armed and yet still just as tight hug. “You’re right, I can't help myself.” I let out a loud, irritated groan– to which he starts shaking me around. I see pop’s eyes land on the already purplish bruise on my calf. “How did this happen?” “I… walked into a table.” Liar. The skeptical look I get once Dad stops shaking me like a ragdoll does not promise a clean getaway. “A table. You and your sister have purchased… a coffee table?” “No, it’s the table I was doing coke on– JOKING.”

“And that is the sound of bedtime for kiddies.” Dad says in that overly cheerful voice that means he's trying to avoid potential trouble. “Actually, I'm a dog.” “Fiore, Sweetheart, dog or not, you need to sleep. You’re explaining this in the morning, but for now, go to bed.” I let out another irritated groan. “Fine.” i slip out of dad’s grip, “goodnight.” “Night, Kit.” “Good night Fiore. Sleep well.”

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My hands are warm with blood, and it’s everywhere. Not just my hands, my arms, my face, my chest. My hands are numb from the guns, my ears are ringing. The walls are red– are white and then red again. It’s a marine base. The bodies are wearing uniforms, stained with blood.

Marine uniforms. Cadets, from the stripes on the shoulders. Not more than boys.

Their blood is on my hands. His hands. So warm when he holds us, so warm when he kills for us.

He– I– He blinks, and it’s a different room, more gory than the last. The guns are gone, and in their place is a knife. There’s a person, still screaming, then the knife is at their throat and then there’s nothing.

Thump.

Blink. Shanks– Dad– Shanks. Red in the face. Wild. Beautiful. Terrified. He’s as covered in blood as I am. He was there? Why was there there, he was supposed to be– Shit, what’s he saying–

“– could have died, Mihawk, and then what?! You are supposed to be better than this! And what about the girls–”

The girls. Fiore. Evelyn. Where are they, where–

Blink. The room of cadet bodies is back. And against the desk are two more bodies. Girls– Women– Girls. My girls, eyes wide and empty. Dead. Gone. Did I–

Blink. A Child. There’s a child, a girl, covered in blood– she’s small. Breakable. Gone. They are mine. where are they, wherearethey,wherearethey–

Mihawk stop.

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I wake up suddenly, head thudding, body sweating, mouth dry. The sun is coming over the horizon when I look towards the window, curtains I hadn't bothered to shut. I shake it off. My feet hit the cold floor as i climb out of my bed, aiming for pop. The door is still partially open, and I can hear them talking quietly. Evelyn’s still fast asleep. Good. I don't need anyone fussing over me, as I can tell pop is about to, when he opens the door. I see him, and he sees me.

“I’m fine,” I say quickly, my voice croaking.

He purses his lips, but nods in acceptance. “I am going to make something for breakfast. Would you like to join me?”

I look down for a moment, before nodding.

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Masterlist

WELCOME, gentle readers, to my One Piece (mostly live action) musings.

Expect: romance, adventure, NSFW, smut, x reader, Ocs.

My recs 🤌

The Storyteller Club

Sapsorrow Spinoffs Masterlist

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"You have cursed my soul..."

👗✨ The Bodice Ripper Club Masterlist

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My writing ✍️

OPLA Headcanons/Fic

👉 Hot Older Guys Headcanons

Mihawk, Kuro, Bogard, Shanks, Buggy x FemOcReader Reader is a semi-retired piratess who went into hiding to protect her little niece and may have history (past and recent) with certain renowned gentlemen.

👉 The OPLA men react to seeing you again pt. 1

Bogard, Mihawk x FemOcReader Reader's journey to find her runaway niece start at Syrup Village following the trail of a certain upcoming pirate crew that just sailed away in a new ship.

The OPLA men react to seeing you again pt. 2 (WIP)

Kuro, Buggy, Shanks x FemOcReader Reader arrives at Conomi Islands and then has to runaway and go on the low.

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👉 OC Ghost Rose Masterlist 🌹👻

My Oc bio, headcanons and posts that are not fics.

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Fics and oneshots based on my First Headcanons following my Oc Ghost Rose's past and present life and adventures with certain gentlemen 😉

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👉 Bogard x Oc Ghost Rose Masterlist

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Shanks

👉 At the Bathhouse

Shanks x Ghost Rose Oc, Light NSFW "If there was one person in all the Blues that you can always count to somehow be exactly where and when you needed him was Shanks." 11'ish years ago you found herself stranded in a little island with a bathhouse and no signal of your captain or crew through your phone, but there's exactly one person that you can always count to pick you up.

👉 That Last Night

Shanks x Ghost Rose Oc Fic Inspo "Since you met him, Shanks had never kissed you on the lips." You and Shanks had been kind of an unofficial thing for the last two years since you reconnected at the bathhouse. Both of you had always been happy to give each other your friendship and sincere affection while also enjoying your bodies. Until one night, watching you sleep peacefully by his side, he wonders what could be and steals a kiss from you, vowing to confess himself the next day, not knowing that this is the last night he will have with you due to the demise of your family and you going to hide with your niece...

Mihawk

👉 A Diversion Dance (pt. 1)

A Diversion Fight (pt. 2, WIP)

Mihawk x Ghost Rose Oc Fic inspo, Teaser "The probability of a Warlord walking to any ball, specially one in honor of the Marine, was low but never zero." One year ago, the Phantom Pirates infiltrated the Hacienda of a famous Wine Producer during a party to recover and destroy some information. You have to resort to some diversions to maintain certain Warlord from a business meeting at the office being robbed by your crew.

Mihawk x Ghost Rose x Bogard AU

👉 Mihawk x Ghost Rose x Bogard Idea

👉 Modern AU Headcanons

👉 The Next Morning (drabble)

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Benn Beckman

👉 Beckman at the Bathhouse

Benn Beckman x FemReader, Light NSFW Beck gets some well deserved attention at the bathhouse ;)

👉 The Passenger (WIP)

Benn Beckman x FemReader, Light NSFW "She needed a safe passage to a new life, but her journey ignited unexpected passion..." Yes, the Beckman Bodice Ripper fic I know you all want.

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“I don’t know half you half as well as I should like; and I like less than half of you half as well as you deserve.”

Alicia ✮ 20 ✮ Demisexual/Bisexual ✮ INFJ-A ✮ Certified One Piece Enjoyer ✮ Married to Eustass Kid ✮ Second Account for being silly @considermymarbleslost ✮

18+ MDNI

Written Works:

A Moth to a Flame

Eustass Kid x AFAB!Reader (Multipart)

Part 1 Part 2 Part 3 Part 4 Part 5

This story takes places during the two year time-skip only a week after Kid has lost his arm due to Benn Beckman. You, a child born with a complicated past, happen to be on the first island he docks at after this horrific incident. He’s looking for some rest. You’re looking for something new on the horizon. Sometimes yearning can turn to hate in the worst of circumstances. Other times it ferments into something far more potent when afloat at sea.

Lost Star

Eustass Kid x AFAB!Reader Modern World AU (Trilogy)

Part 1 Part 2

You’re a mess. A walking talking on the phone half drunk off your ass sorta mess. Something is wrong. Well it’s been wrong for a long time when it comes to the relationship between you and Kid. But it’s even worse as you’re put in a life threatening situation where your only form of contact is a staticky phone call. This story will let you read about Kid crying and then you crying. Isn’t that just wonderful? <3

The Nameless

Eustass Kid x AFAB!Reader (Multipart)

Part 1

We’re going back to the fanfic trope basics with this one. Kids a yandere. The delusional and overprotective kind. You’re just trying to make the most out of a shitty town. Expect to get kidnapped and then expect a lot worse. But he just loves you so much so it has to be worth it right?

WEE WOO🚨 WEE WOO 🚨 ALERT INCOMING

REQUESTS: OPEN

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NSFW

One-shots or Headcanon lists

I’ll accept up to 4 characters per request for hc lists and short one-shot blurbs

OC x Canon

Any ships (I might deny the ones I don’t mesh with)

Any pronouns/gendered body types

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Pedophilic relationships

Scat/Vomit

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feels like summer™ 06 — magna swing x y/n (tipsy shenanigans, nsfw)

feels like summer™ 07 — doflamingo x y/n (just doffy being obsessive & the absolute worst, nsfw)

feels like summer™ 08 — gojo x y/n (he’s not that into her, except he rly is; nsfw)

feels like summer™ 09 — killer x y/n (a lil fluff, a lil angst, a lil smut)

feels like summer™ 10 — rayleigh x y/n (rayleigh standing on business, nsfw)

feels like summer™ 11 — nami x y/n (hurt/comfort, nsfw)

feels like summer™ 12 — crocodile x y/n (soft smut™/fluff)

feels like summer™ 13 — law x y/n (romanz, hurt/comfort)

mudano naito x y/n — spoiled heiress & household manager au (angst/nsfw, request)

zoro x y/n — edgelord shenanigans (nsfw, request)

katakuri x y/n — finally reveals his face to y/n (angst/fluff???, request)

law x y/n — pregnancy (nsfw/fluff if u squint, request)

law x y/n — getting caught™ (slight angst/nsfw, request)

lucifer x y/n — just one big angst fest 💛 (angst angst babey, request)

nobara x y/n — frenemy lovers & pumpkin patch shenanigans (angst/fluff, request)

law x y/n, zoro x y/n— firsts™ headcannons (nsfw, request)

law x y/n — princess bubblegum/yandere vibes (angst, request)

zoro x y/n — jealousy pt 2, zoro’s turn (nsfw, request)

zoro x y/n — aphrodisiac pt 2 (nsfw, request)

zoro x y/n – exes angst fest to the max (angst, hurt/eventual comfort, request)

ch. 2 for all the devils are here (arranged marriage au, aki x y/n)

ch. 4 for enfin, je me revéille (college au, eren x y/n)

izou x y/n — cursed mirror au (angst, hurt/comfort, a lil horror maybe)

smoker x y/n — brat tamer (one-shot, nsfw/angst)

lady(bug) killer pt 2 — benn beckman x y/n (angst, hurt/comfort, nsfw)

vinsmoke ichiji x y/n — ficlets

nanami x y/n — modern au, mutual “unrequited” pining; estranged hs friends 2 eventual lovers (slow burn, angst, hurt/comfort, romanz).

ch 2. for papillon (yamato x y/n — enemies 2 lovers)

robin x y/n — lament pt 2

levi x erwin — misdirection pt 2

jean kirschtein x y/n — best friend’s sister au (short series)

snk/aot street racer/drrr vibez au

gojo x y/n — reality tv/competition au pt 2 (angst)

rayleigh x y/n — angst, nsfw, maybe fluff, hurt (no comfort bc i said so) series

erwin x y/n x levi — angel/demon au

sanji x y/n — rival kingdoms au

wolfwood x y/n — priest au, but make it fashion *tyra*

howl x y/n — art world au

nanami x y/n — detective/thief au (lights, camera, action); (angst angst babey, mordor, enemies 2 lovers)

niji x y/n — island gyal/city boi au

doflamingo x y/n — pastries & blue skies pt 2.

eren, jean, erwin, levi, etc. & y/n — heist au

kyouya x y/n x mudano — modern au/new neighbor, old childhood friends (but only one remembers the other)

fuegoleon x y/n, nozel x y/n — academic rivals au

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Hotties & Modern AU - working in school environment. If they r teachers, what subject? Who's the principal? Etcetc!

Haha I love this! I’m gonna have fun with this one!

Kizaru ✨: the principal who is super chilled and has an amazing relationship with all his colleagues. Students are terrified of him but respect him.

Akainu🌋: the Vice principal who everyone is terrified of and if they see him they avoid him completely even the staff.

Ryokugyu 🌱: botany/life sciences teacher who is tough on his students but the kids love him because he cracks jokes all the time and is super cool.

Fujitora 🐅: he’s the kindergarten teacher who loves being around kids and taking care of the little ones.

Sir Crocodile 🐊: the literature teacher that all the girls have a crush on because his voice is so smooth and sexy.

Doflamingo Donquixote 🦩: the cool art teacher who throws the best end of the year parties! He is a favorite with his students as they always have so much fun in his lessons.

Benn Beckman 🔫: the math teacher who is really good at teaching the kids, he wants them to be the best they could be.

Katakuri Charlotte 🍡: the physics teacher who is always calm and one of the student’s favorites because he’s an enigma.

Killer🔪: he’d be the geography teacher who is super bubbly and the students are super comfortable with him. He gives them good advice all the time.

Kaido🐉: the music teacher who used to be amazing back in the day but now he’s just coming to school drunk and let’s the kids do whatever they want to do.

King 👑: the best music teacher who can play all the instruments and is a fan favorite of the students because he can play any genre of music! The kids always wait for his performances on assembly days.

Queen👑: the drama teacher of course! He’s the extra, over the top teacher who also is the DJ/performer at all the school events.

Izou🔫🔫: the dance teacher that everyone including the teachers have a crush on because he’s so freaken pretty!

Dragon D Monkey 🐉🐒: the intense history teacher who is super passionate about the French Revolution and all the kids fall asleep in his class.

Oven Charlotte 🍞: the home economics teacher who teaches cooking and baking. All the teachers love going to his class to get some food because it tastes so good!

Buggy🤡: the director of the performance arts department who calls all the shots. He is one of the favorites of the staff.

Marco the Phoenix 🦅: the doctor at the school, tending to kid’s wounds and teachers who need someone to rant to.

Eustass Kidd🤘🎸: Robotics/IT teacher who is a big hit with the kids because who doesn’t love technology!? All the teachers go to him for help with their tech issues.

Rosinantè Donquixote aka Cora-San💕: school psychologist/guidance counselor as he is so kind and easy to talk with. Everyone loves Cora-San.

[kenway]

causality [benn beckman/shanks, 5.2k]

Shanks, it seems, is determined to fuck his way through every man in the city that bears a passing resemblance to Benn like he’ll receive some sort of reward when he’s done. [READ ON AO3]

just self-indulgent modern au pwp

[rotkinshock]

Testing Waters for a fic or comic idea...

MODERN AU

SLOWBURN

Yasopp having that kind of a job what requires many business trips, some for long terms of time.

Banchina dies, Usopp is 8 at that time, but as far he can't leave him alone and so his friend from work, Benn, as he already live alone, mostly just after work go to a bar or read books and has his own business trips almost all the time on different times than Yaso, volunteers that he can take care over Usopp when he's not at town.

And through time Benn later moves to the house cuz he was living in a studio flat, no bad change in space it would be for him. Slowly there comes some love too between Beckman and Yasopp, u know... slow burn...

It would be heartwarming and all...

Would you guys be interested in something like that to read? Just asking! Just asking...

Comic would be in a short episodes or such, or it would be mixed- That idea just sits on my mind 24 per 7

[pursope-ao3]

Benn Beckman/Corazon fanfiction

Modern AU

Summary-

Benn would consider himself many things. A husband, a father, and even a patient man.

One thing he wouldn’t call himself, on the other hand, is merciful.

Or

Benn 'finally' meets Rosinante's older brother.

[loganwritesprobably]

Benn Character Sheet

Context: Set for a one piece modern AU

𝙱𝚎𝚗𝚗 𝙱𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚖𝚊𝚗

"ʜᴏᴍᴇ ɪꜱ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏʀꜱᴛ."

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ʙᴀꜱɪᴄ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟꜱ

ɴᴀᴍᴇ: Benn Beckman

ɴɪᴄᴋɴᴀᴍᴇꜱ: Beck

ᴀɢᴇ: 50

ɢᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Cis male

ᴘʀᴏɴᴏᴜɴꜱ: He/they

ꜱᴇxᴜᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Bisexual

ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ: November 9th

ᴢᴏᴅɪᴀᴄ ꜱɪɢɴ: Scorpio

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ʜᴇɪɢʜᴛ: 6'7"

ꜱᴋɪɴ ᴛᴏɴᴇ: Fair

ʜᴀɪʀ: Grey

ᴇʏᴇꜱ: Blue

ꜱᴄᴀʀꜱ: Lots of scars, sustained through the course of his life, most prominently the one on his face

ʙᴏᴅʏ ᴍᴏᴅꜱ: Earlobe piercings

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ʙᴀᴄᴋꜱᴛᴏʀʏ

Beck had a fairly average life. He had two parents who loved each other, they raised him well, he went to university to get a degree, and then he began to work. But, something about sailing called to him, and Beck took to work on the sea. This meant that despite his desire to settle down at some point, eventually, he never had the chance. He’d meet girls (and sometimes guys) and romance them while he was on land, then he’d disappear for months at a time and when he returned, they’d found someone more reliable. It happened a lot.

He spent a long few years like that, weathering the near-death of his father, and then he met a younger man by the name of Shanks. Shanks was a storm channelled into a body, with more energy than Beck thought he may have ever had, even as a child. Shanks had money, big ideas, and no family. Beck couldn’t ignore the need to bring him close, and make Shanks his business. They’ve been that way ever since. Shanks was there for the death of each of Beck’s parents, and helped him through it, while Beck helped see Shanks through the average hardships of life. They made more friends along the way, but everyone around them knew that it was Beck and Shanks.

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ᴄᴀʀᴇᴇʀ

Beck works at Shanks’ company. The work isn’t exciting, and can often involve physical labour (Beck refused to climb the ranks to sit in some stuffy office doing paperwork, preferring to be getting his hands dirty and actually see the people that were working hard, making the company’s work possible), but it’s satisfying to go home at the end of the day and know he worked, and that he did it well.

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ʜᴏʙʙɪᴇꜱ

Drinking

Most people would claim that drinking isn’t a hobby, but then most people haven’t encountered Beck, Shanks and their friends. They make it a hobby, a damn dangerous one, but one well worth it.

Shooting

Beck often goes to his local shooting range to practise his aim. His father had grown up in a rural area, and so he’d been capable of shooting, a skill he learned from his father (Beck’s grandfather), and one he passed down to Beck. He doesn’t need it, but it’s a nice way to relax at the end of the week.

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ʟɪᴋᴇꜱ

☾ Kamaboko Kamaboko, a fish dish, is Beck’s favourite food

☾ A warm fireplace As a child, he’d spent many evenings with a book in front of his parents’ fireplace, and to this day he loves the feel of the fire, and the nostalgia it gives him.

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ᴅɪꜱʟɪᴋᴇꜱ

☽ Hairdresser/barber It’s something that Beck has never liked, sitting in a chair for so long, with someone else so close to you while you can’t move makes him uncomfortable, so his hair is only cut rarely, and usually he does it himself just to take off his dead ends

☽ Feet They freak him out, put your damn toes away

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ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ

ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ

➼ Mr Benn

➼ Deceased

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ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ

➼ Mrs Benn

➼ Deceased

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Beck’s parents have been dead for a good while. He’s getting old now, and he hadn’t expected his parents to live forever, though they died while he was younger than he would’ve liked. They were much like him in the sense that they settled down to create their family later than most, though certainly not as late as him.

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ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ

ᴘʜʏꜱɪᴄᴀʟ ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ

Beck takes good care of himself. Looking good is important to him, and so he makes an effort to put in the work. Plus, he’s no stranger to manual labour so that certainly helps with keeping him in shape.

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ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟ ʜᴇᴀʟᴛʜ

Out of all his friends, Beck is likely the most stable. While he would’ve liked to settle down as a younger man, the chance just hasn’t presented itself, and he tries not to dwell on it. That, however, is the biggest thing weighing on him at any moment.

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ᴇᴀᴛɪɴɢ

Beck eats fairly well. While he knows people that are far better cooks than he is, his food is always edible. Anyone else would tell you he was a great cook. In particular, he has a secret chilli recipe that his friends have been trying to get their hands on for years with no success.

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ᴍᴇᴍᴏʀʏ

Beck has to have a good memory, because he has to remember everything for two men - both him, and Shanks. Shank’s memory is questionable, no matter what the man himself says, and so it’s Beck’s job to keep track of everything.

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ꜱʟᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ

Beck has always been a light sleeper, not for any particular reason he just doesn’t sleep very much, and he’s easy to wake which means he even sleeps less. He’s more than used to being able to function with less sleep though, so it doesn’t much affect him anymore.

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[filthyopmusings]

Benn/Shanks, modern AU, bdsm, collars/leashes

Shanks is the heir to a large company and has run it from a very young age, has always been loaded with responsibility. Benn works as his secretary, and eventually realizes Shanks is stressing himself way too much.

At first he just tries to get Shanks to relax with some quickies on company time, but while both of them massively enjoy them and start a relationship from there, Shanks is still more married to his job than anything else. He’s aware of it, too, but just can’t stop himself, can’t bring himself to turn off his work phone.

So, Benn suggests some more... extreme measures, and they sound so fun Shanks can’t say no.

The solution is simple: on the weekend, Shanks hands over all power to Benn.

Once they get home, Shanks puts on a collar that labels him as Benn’s, attaches a leash to it, and offers the leash to Benn. From the moment Benn takes the leash until monday morning, the leash is always securely in Benn’s hand or tied to a piece of furniture, not giving Shanks the freedom to go wherever he wants in his own home.

Benn strips Shanks off all his clothes and possessions, and turns off all of his electronics. If Shanks protests that or begs to at least keep his phone on for an emergency, he’s in for his first punishment. (Everyone at the company has been told to call Benn in case of an actual emergency, so there’s no risk, but Shanks doesn’t know that.)

After all, the lesson he needs to learn rn is that he’s not in charge. He has none of the power he’s grown so used to. He’s nothing but a servant now.

He spends the weekend cooking, cleaning, and serving Benn in every possible way, of course mostly by making his body available for Benn’s pleasure at all times.

If he behaves well, Benn will give him a little range with the leash, but if he misbehaves, he’ll hold it so short Shanks has to ask for permission to go from the stove to the fridge while cooking, because he can’t reach from where he is.

At first, Shanks just takes it as some fun - he enjoys the tug of the leash, and he enjoys bending over the kitchen table and getting spanked with a wooden spoon he was supposed to use for cooking. When Benn tells him he needs to ask if he wants anything, Shanks happily asks away, for kisses, or to have a little taste of what he’s cooking, and as Benn indulges him, he feels safe in asking for more and more.

Until Benn starts telling him no, he’s had enough of his wishes granted. With how little work he’s done, he hasn’t earned more yet - and that’s before Shanks asked to be allowed to eat with Benn.

He complains on instinct because he’s hungry, and so he’s forced to sit on the cold kitchen floor, the leash tied to one of the table’s legs with to little give that he can’t even sit up straight, while Shanks has to watch Benn eat by himself.

Once Benn is done eating, he orders Shanks to give him a blowjob, and tells him if he does a good job, he’ll have earned one more request being accepted.

As Shanks feels himself getting hard sucking Benn off, he knows he’s gonna have to make a decision - stay hungry, or stay hard.

He ends up eating cold leftovers with a raging erection while Benn watches in amusement, and from that point on, Shanks realizes he has to be very careful with what he asks for, and work very hard to please Benn, if he doesn’t want to spend the whole weekend just being edged with no relief.

His wishes boil down only to the essentials - he asks for food, to be allowed to go to the bathroom or to sleep at night, and when he thinks he can fit it in, he asks for the chance to come.

The servant role doesn’t come to Shanks naturally at all, so Benn forces him back into it over and over - like they have some amazing shower sex that Shanks enjoys massively, only to then be reminded of his position by being told to scrub the shower clean with Benn’s cum still leaking from his ass. And even just the “Really?” that slips from his mouth after Benn gives the order is enough to make him scrub with the promise of learning the joys of a riding crop on his ass right after.

That weekend is one hell of a ride for Shanks, he has better and more sex than ever in his life, and he also learns the joys of various other tools like hairbrushes or belts on his ass, but when Benn takes off the leash and collar very early on monday morning, Shanks already misses the feeling of being nothing but Benn’s servant. He turns on his phone and goes back to usual, feeling way too refreshed for the busy weekend he had, and he already knows he’s going to ask Benn to do this again when they get home from work next friday evening.

[wordsdrippinginink]

ShanksBenn, “Now I’m absolutely certain I shouldn’t have left you in charge.”

Benn stares at the three children and Shanks covered in what he thought was glitter and glue before sighing, “What happened?”

“Well,” Shanks says slowly, glancing around at the goop dripping from the wall. Benn is not going to clean that, he’s not touching that, Shanks is going to clean up his own damn mess. “You see-”

“We were gonna make slime,” Ace answers, he’s frowning which Benn has learned isn’t an uncommon expression for him. “Because Luffy made it at school. So Shanks let me drive to the store.”

“He what?”

“On the motorbike!” Sabo adds tugging at the slime in his hair. “Ace got to steer us while Luffy and I were in the sidecar. We went to the store and Shanks gave us the money and let us go into the store to buy what we needed!”

Benn raises an eyebrow, “They’re seven.”

“Luffy had the money,” Sabo adds.

“He’s five.”

“We bought all the stuff on my list,” Luffy cheers, and Benn can see the sheet of laminated paper from here. “Shanks put it in the mircowave!”

Shanks at least attempts to look sheepish, “It was for a good cause?”

“That still doesn’t explain the walls.”

“Shanks started a slime war,” Ace answers moving away as Shanks tries to catch him without letting go of Luffy. “He threw it at Sabo and then Sabo tried to get him back and hit Luffy. We made a real big mess, sorry.”

“Can we have lunch now?” Luffy demands trying to wiggle free of Shanks’ grip.

“Now I’m sure that I shouldn’t have left you in charge. Ace was obviously the better choice,” Shanks gasps in shock, but Benn shakes his head tiredly. “You are going to clean the kitchen, I’m taking these three to the bathroom and once we’re clean, I’m taking them for lunch. If this kitchen isn’t clean when we get back so help me, Shanks.”

“Are you gonna divorce him if he doesn’t clean up?” Sabo asks eyes wide. “My real mom and dad divorced because my dad was a ‘messy of a man who couldn’t keep well enough to himself’.”

Benn blinks slowly, “No, but he’ll be sleeping on the couch for the next month. I don’t want this mess in my house and the couch is uncomfortable.”

“Oh, okay,” Sabo says nodding.

“Now, bathroom. You,” he points at Shanks and his eyes narrow. “This better be gone. You know as well as I do that the couch’s fold out armrest is broken in the down position, I don’t think you want to sleep on it.”

“Roger that.”

[dehydration-stati0n]

One Piece Masterlist

Monkey D Luffy

Yandere Luffy, Usopp, and Ace with a Marine!Reader

Yandere!Luffy x Reader (Platonic)

Luffy, Zoro, and Sanji Friendship HCs

Yandere!Luffy x Hemophilic!Reader

Strawhats Living Together HCs (Modern AU)

Ice Skating {Luffy, Usopp, Chopper + Reader} (Platonic)

Strawhats with a shy S/O

Auction House {Yandere!Supernovas x Marine!Reader}

Roronoa Zoro

Zoro, Marco, Sanji when your s/o hits you during an argument hc (Platonic)

Unsolved {Ghost!Zoro x Reader}: Part 1

Luffy, Zoro, and Sanji Friendship HCs

Strawhats Living Together HCs (Modern AU)

Strawhats with a shy S/O

Auction House {Yandere!Supernovas x Marine!Reader}

Stolen Whiskey {Zoro x Reader} (Western AU)

Truce {Yandere!Zoro x Reader x Yandere!Sanji}

Nami

Ace, Nami, and Robin Friendship HCs

Strawhats Living Together HCs (Modern AU)

Winter Night {Nami x Reader}

Strawhats with a shy S/O

Nami, Robin, and Brook Comforting a Reader Who Feels Guilty About Their Past

Usopp

Yandere Luffy, Usopp, and Ace with a Marine!Reader

Yandere!Usopp x Reader

Strawhats Living Together HCs (Modern AU)

Ice Skating {Luffy, Usopp, Chopper + Reader} (Platonic)

Strawhats with a shy S/O

Vinsmoke Sanji

Brother!Sanji x Reader (Platonic)

Sanji Aladdin AU

Zoro, Marco, Sanji when your s/o hits you during an argument hc (Platonic)

Luffy, Zoro, and Sanji Friendship HCs

Strawhats Living Together HCs (Modern AU)

Strawhats with a shy S/O

Truce {Yandere!Zoro x Reader x Yandere!Sanji}

Tony Tony Chopper

Strawhats Living Together HCs (Modern AU)

Ice Skating {Luffy, Usopp, Chopper + Reader} (Platonic)

Nico Robin

Ace, Nami, and Robin Friendship HCs

Strawhats Living Together HCs (Modern AU)

Strawhats with a shy S/O

Nami, Robin, and Brook Comforting a Reader Who Feels Guilty About Their Past

Franky

Strawhats Living Together HCs (Modern AU)

Strawhats with a shy S/O

Brook

Strawhats Living Together HCs (Modern AU)

Strawhats with a shy S/O

Nami, Robin, and Brook Comforting a Reader Who Feels Guilty About Their Past

Jinbei

Strawhats Living Together HCs (Modern AU)

Strawhats with a shy S/O

Smoker

Christmas Dinner {Smoker x Reader}

Trafalgar Law

Yandere!Law x Reader

Auction House {Yandere!Supernovas x Marine!Reader}

Kid, Killer, and Law Friendship HCs

Eustass Kid

Auction House {Yandere!Supernovas x Marine!Reader}

Kid, Killer, and Law Friendship HCs

Killer

Auction House {Yandere!Supernovas x Marine!Reader}

Kid, Killer, and Law Friendship HCs

Jewelry Bonney

Auction House {Yandere!Supernovas x Marine!Reader}

Hawkins

Auction House {Yandere!Supernovas x Marine!Reader}

X Drake

Auction House {Yandere!Supernovas x Marine!Reader}

Capone Bege

Auction House {Yandere!Supernovas x Marine!Reader}

Donquiote Doflamingo

Yandere!Doflamingo x Reader

Marco

Zoro, Marco, Sanji when your s/o hits you during an argument hc (platonic)

Yandere!Whitebeard Pirates x Reader HCs

Portgas D Ace

Yandere Luffy, Usopp, and Ace with a Marine!Reader

Ace, Nami, and Robin Friendship HCs

Yandere!Whitebeard Pirates x Reader HCs

Pearls {Platonic!Ace x Reader}

Thatch

Yandere!Whitebeard Pirates x Reader HCs

Izo

Yandere!Whitebeard Pirates x Reader HCs

Whitebeard

Yandere!Whitebeard Pirates x Reader HCs

Sabo

Classmate{Yandere!Sabo x Reader} Part 1, Part 2

Shanks

Yandere!Shanks x Reader: Part 1, Part 2

Shanks x Reader x Benn NSFW

Celebrity {Shanks x Reader}

Red-Haired Pirates + Uta with a reader who's apart of the Revolutionary Army (Drabble)

Cowboy Casanova {Cowboy!Shanks x Reader} (Western AU)

Benn Beckman

Benn x Reader

Shanks x Reader x Benn NSFW

Yandere!Benn Beckman HC

Red-Haired Pirates + Uta with a reader who's apart of the Revolutionary Army (Drabble)

Lucky Roux

Red-Haired Pirates + Uta with a reader who's apart of the Revolutionary Army (Drabble)

Yasopp

Red-Haired Pirates + Uta with a reader who's apart of the Revolutionary Army (Drabble)

Uta

Red-Haired Pirates + Uta with a reader who's apart of the Revolutionary Army (Drabble)

Meeting the Parent{Uta x Reader}

Gol D Rodger

Rodger x Reader (angst)

Yandere!Rodger HCs

Perona

Yandere!Perona x Reader

King

The Deal {Yandere!King x Reader}

Who's-Who

Yandere!Who's-Who x Marine!Reader

[rukia-writes]

Sugar Daddy! Shanks x Sugar Baby! Reader

Setting: modern au

Plot: Billionaire Shanks is sugar daddy to a beautiful professional cheerleader and spoils her often. Soon enough, feelings begun to arise.

Inspiration

Chapter 1-Masterlist

Warnings: 18+, no minors 🔞, sugar baby x sugar daddy relationship, uniform kink.

No romantic interest.

Shanks hated that one rule with a burning passion. Looking at the calendar with a slightly annoyed look the billionaire noticed his birthday was arriving soon, roughly three weeks away.

For his birthday he had one wish in all honesty.

Sitting up in bed and ruffling his already messy hair Shanks heard his the sports announcer on his television report about football, no doubt because his beloved sugar baby had it there to watch her interview that broadcasted last night. Speaking of which, he slowly became aware that his sugar baby wasn’t in bed with him. As matter of fact, his sweet sugar baby wasn’t his home anymore as he looked all over for her.

Shanks disliked that too.

Getting dressed for the day Shanks finally received a text message from his sugar baby apologizing for not being there as she had something to take care of, but promised to make it up to him later on tonight after cheerleading practice.

Shanks wasn’t one to turn down an offer from her and accepted.

As Shanks went about his day the wealthy CEO was a bit distracted as he texted (Name) throughout the day. Always making sure he responded back in a timely manner, it was a habit of his since the two meet. The two crossed paths at after party that was held by all the wealthy sponsors of professional football, being a cheerleader (Name) was invited and being that Shanks was one of the many sponsors he too was invited.

Shanks found her cheerleading outfit “interesting” and once he began talking to her he found her personality interesting as well. As time went on the two became closer and while Shanks wanted a relationship he was a very busy man and downtime wasn’t everyday, which suited (Name) fine as she had a reason of her own.

However, after the many months of dates, gift giving and sex Shanks was the first to fall in love. At least he was the first to recognize he had feelings for his sugar baby, which was a rule he kicked himself everyday for as it was one of the many rules the two had that he agreed to.

The same with most sugar baby and sugar daddy relationships.

“Knock, knock. Have you seen the news?”

“Hm, About what Benn?”

Benn beckman calmly walked in Shanks’ office and simply turned on his television that was mounted on the wall, quickly turning into a popular sports channel. The headlines read that the Sports Commission would be cutting all cheerleaders salary in half, the new was causing an outrage in the cheerleading community and slowly making its way to famous athletes. Who were also not to thrilled about not having cheerleaders there on the field.

“Awful, isn’t it Shanks?”

“This is the worst news I’ve seen today-Do they think I go to games to watch men get sweaty?!”

“True, most men go to see the cheerleaders. Me being one of them. I could careless about a touchdown.”

“The hot dogs too are good too.”

Lucky Roux walked in Shanks’ office while eating actually eating a hot dog. Shanks’ was a bit concerned about (Name)’s financial situation now, seeing how even professional cheerleaders didn’t get paid much as it was and now that their salary was diminishing even more.

“Please, tell me you can do something about this Shanks. You’re a sponsor after all.”

“…I might could pull some strings. But usually what ever the commission says is pretty much final.”

“Yeah, but you have the money.”

Benn was right and Shanks knew that he had a lot of influence, however Shanks had a different idea. Later that evening (Name) finally arrived at Shanks’ home, tired and a bit worried about the harsh news she received from her career. However, she was grateful Shanks was willing to listen to her problems. It was something she really admired about Shanks, listening to her talk about her problems always put her on her face.

Before long (Name) received a phone call from an important person, answering the phone call (Name) excused herself and while Shanks loved to give (Name) space however he was particularly excited to see her. Walking into his bedroom Shanks saw (Name) talking on the phone and from what he could understand was that it was a friend of hers on her cheerleading team. As (Name) talked on the phone Shanks quietly sneaked up behind her, wrapping his strong arms around her and started to gently kiss her neck. While the person (Name) was talking to was important Shanks was very suave, not making any noise while on the phone was a challenge for (Name) as Shanks had (Name)’s weak spots memorized.

Shanks found it rather fun teasing her, but the fun was just getting started.

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Hi Valval,

Could you do a modern AU scenario about the first meeting between Marco/Shanks/Benn Beckman and an introvert female reader, please (separately) ?

Thank you 😘

A/N: hey babe hey :D How exciting Shanks and Benn enter in a request yaya along with the love of my life <3! You know have you seen the South Park episode where carmen's his hand impersonates as Jennifer lopez and every time the hand would say "oh ben" and now every time I seen Benn on the screen I have to say "oh ben" haha so now when I see the gif I think of Benn. gif <--- there's the gif haha i'm dying I'm getting off topic hahah :)

There are different types of introverts shy, nervous, reserved, passive, calm the list goes on there are just some of us that like to be alone and love out quiet time. I love my quiet time. I hope you enjoy this babes <3

Marco Shanks and Benn meeting fem reader for the first time who is an introvert

Marco

Your coffee shop was pretty packed today. You placed in your usual order waiting for the barista to make it. You seen the new guy working behind the counter he seemed a little flustered making multiple orders at once. poor guy you thought first day and he looks overwhelmed. I have a vanilla cold brew with extra cream." the barista called out as you walk to the counter ready to grabbed it you seen another hand reaching for it. Both of your retracted your hands back. Turning to see a taller gentlemen next to you.

"o..oh im sorry I thought I heard my order." you said in a soft voice.

"we must have ordered the same thing yoi." he smiled. "you can take it."

"oh no it's okay. you can you seem like you're in a rush."

" I insist Miss." he picked the coffee up hand it to you. Hesitant to take it at first .

"Thank you." you bow slightly " I must go." you said.

"Enjoy your day." his smiling face looking at you

"you too." you walked away quickly.

Later that day your friend has been nagging at you to go on a date with one of her guy friends who just moved back to the area. She avoided to show us pictures of one another because she wanted us to be surprised when we meet. You were bad at dates you were always quiet and over shy some of the guys didn't like a girl who didn't show confidence. You tried to reschedule the date and she refused every excuse you gave her. You made your way to the restaurant feeling your palm sweaty a bit as you entered the restaurant. She texted you the guys name and the time he was going to be there at 8pm at the restaurant. You were at the check in desk "Hello ummm.. I'm looking for a reservation under the name Marco." you said softly.

The hosts nodded. "right this way Miss." you followed the man closely behind. The music of the piano was planning the chatter among the others in the restaurant the smell of different aromas hitting your nostril. Your eyes caught the man you saw earlier this morning. He was dressed in a nice suit you weren't paying attention when you ran into the host as he stop at his table." oh miss please be careful." he said. This caught Marco attention seeing you behind the host.

"Who would have guess yoi." his charming smile appeared on his face. The host pulled your seat out for you. "vanilla cold brew with extra cream was our first encounter."

"Yes it was." tucking you hair behind your ear.

"You know when Whitey said she has a cute friend she wasn't kidding." he folded his hands together as he looked at you. He must have noticed your shyness right away. "she also told me you were shy as well... I thought she was joking but from the coffee parlor she wasn't kidding yoi." He pondered on the thought how Whitey who was outgoing befriend a polar opposite of her. But something about you made Marco curious. He thought it was cute to see a woman this shy.

Nervous blushing at his remark. "She wasn't wrong. people don't like when someone is extremely shy on a date. " You heard it and times from former dates. It did blew your confidence down the toilet.

"I don't find nothing wrong with it.Being shy and nervous is nothing to be ashamed about it's something everyone goes through of course some people are more shy and more nervous that's perfectly normal. Us people have to understand that but when you get to know the person making them feel more comfortable that's when they open up more. You start to see the true them. And if I do say so its rather adorable seeing a beautiful girl likes yourself _______ to be so shy." Marco smiled.

Shanks

Being dragged to the bar by your friend for a "girls night" as she called it . You rather just be at home wrapped in a burrito blanket. You were a home body and when going out you wanted to go home. Sitting at a booth in the bar. "you need to start loosening up." your friend said.

"I'm okay." you said adjusting your posture as you sat in the booth. "your buying my drink since you brought me out here right?"

"I knew you were going to say that." your friend sighed

You heard people at the bar counter laughing loud. More of obnoxious laughing you notice a person stand out and the only reason he was standing of because of his hair bright red color . "another round!" he shouted

You watched him for a moment chugging the beer. You noticed his eyes making contact with you. Flipping you hair to the side then returning your gaze to your friends. Mins pass before you see a man come up to the table. "can I help you?" asking him in a monotone voice.

"Well saw you lookin for a moment I thought I introduce myself to ya." he had this flirtatious smile.

"No that not necessary" you smile politely "you have friends over there you shouldn't keep them company." you said.

"Nah this is much better may I?" he asked to sit down. Your friend looked at you excusing herself from the table leaving you with a complete stranger. He seen your demeanor you looked more reserved not the talkative type. Shanks is a social butterfly and liked breaking people out of their comfort zone. "Soooo what's you name? I'm Shanks."

"It's ______." you said a bit nervous.

"I'm guessing you were force out of your home to enjoy some socialization hmm... Let me guess you're friend. dragged you out." Shanks responded then seen your friend talking someone on the other side of the bar.

"Yup she drags me out ever so often so I can unwind that's what she says. "

"Since you know my name we aren't strangers." he laughed. "I can keep you company till she comes back. And judging by the looks of it she will take her time...I promise no funny business ." he crossed his heart with his index finger. "I wouldn't ruin my chances with a pretty girl acting like a idiot now."

"really now shanks? how sure are you about that?" you raised your brow at him. your forearms rested on the table you had a small smile.

"Because if I made you so uncomfortable you would have left already." he raised his glass to you . "cheers to meeting new friends." both of your glasses clinked .

"too new friends." you said.

Benn

The library was your quiet place. Everyone did there own thing not disturbing one another. You were writing some notes down in your note book. Everything was going so easy and smooth until a lady was on her phone. She was rather louder than someone is supposed to be. Jesus woman your in a library what is the number one rule in the library be uiet! She was about 5ft away from you talking about things you shouldn't have heard. "Excuse me.." you said to her.

She completely ignored you as she continued her conversation. Of course no one listen to you. You avoid confrontations with people because hearing them become loud and opinionated wasn't worth the trouble. You huffed deciding she was not going to stop anytime time quickly grabbing your stuff and putting it in your bag. I guess I can go home and work. You were lost in your thought figuring out some ideas for work. Felt a hand on your shoulder as you were walking. turning on around you seen a man with gray hair. "how can I help you?" you asked him.

"I'm not sure you could hear me back there. But I seen you drop this in the library." It was your wallet.

"I'm sorry I was in a rush." you reached for the wallet your finger tips brushed the tips of his fingers.

"The lady got to you huh." his arms crossed his broad chest.

"I really don't like confrontation it just best for me to leave the situation." you sighed.

"I can see that now... I'm Benn Beckman."

"______ pleasure." you said.

"So you often are in your own world when in the library." he asked.

"Oh well yes...wait...." you looked at him.

"I've seen you in there every time I went in. In all honest I admire that you seemed so focused in your work. I can see the concentration you put into your work."

"Thank you." you began fidgeting with your fingers.

"I should get going sorry to disturb you ______." he said as he began to leave.

"Wait a min Benn. oh Benn" you said a bit louder than your comfort.

"Wouldn't expect you to be that loud." he turned.

Dammit get it out "Me either."

"what's up?" he asked.

"I haven't eaten since you know since this morning and it 1 and I hope you haven't eaten and I was." you were trying to get the words out but they kept fumbling out of your mouth you sounded like a complete mess.

"I'll join you if that's what you're asking. I would would also like to know what you're working on as well." Benn said.