#s&d rewrite

[mechanicalinfection]

All brand new

[dayz-ina-daze]

In a Warriors rewrite or generalized cat xenofiction/xenomoggy setting…

[youling-the-ghost]

maybe time to sleep now?

sleep is for the weak

[heatobrienswife]

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[oh-meow-swirls]

it's the most filler chapter of all yo-kai watch filler chapters but anyways. here's chapter 2 of my 2 rewrite. this chapter is so useless plot-wise but it was fun to write still-

[cosmicallymundane]

apparently my favorite content is just a guy (usually) playing every character in a long running skit and sometimes getting costumes ✨✨

[xadoheandterra]

S H A T T E R E D

Series: Purple Stars (formerly Shattered and Stuck)

Title: S H A T T E R E D Fandom: Undertale Scenes: I | II Characters: Wing Dings Aster, Sans Tags: Horror, body horror, graphic depictions of a violent nature, zalgo text Summary: Wing Dings Aster, Gaster, made an incalculable error. In that error the Void swallowed Reality. Aster, in turn, swallowed the Void, and Reality with it. The results were not wholly expected, and yet not wholly bad either. At least he had a way to stop it now. Once, you know, he could recall who the fuck he was and stopped another War from wrecking everything.

Sometimes Aster wondered if Font and Star Clan ever regretted adopting him. Hope knew Aster regretted himself enough as is, especially with becoming nothing more than 'Mage-trash' in the aftermath of everything. He was never going to live this down.

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Explosions rocketed the C.O.R.E. facility as the thermal-generating structure began to strain under the force of the experiment. They'd only just turned the damn thing on a month ago--they'd only just began harvesting the ley line in the increased capacity the previous C.O.R.E. project could never have achieved. The magical energies were necessary, though. The projected numbers were needed if they were ever to expand out of this cave system, back to the surface, back to the stars. Aster's eyelights dimmed as he watched hard work begin to crumble, as the generator dragged and dug deeper beyond the ley line. This was not within the predictions. This was not expected.

Another explosion rocketed through the facility with a sudden burst of flame and heat, and one of the interior walls collapsed. Aster stood stock still as his subordinates ran and fled from the building, although not everyone could or did escape. He could see a fair few slowly dusting, even more slowly turning into piles of ooze as raw magical energy overloaded their systems. It was such an utter failure, yet another mistake on a pile of mistakes. He clenched his broken hands together tight, felt the way his bones ground against one another and let the pain drag him back into focus.

Despite his efforts everything Aster touched failed. He failed Asgore and Toriel with the human child. He failed Asgore with his son. He failed to stop the Mages from sealing them in this space, from hurting his Queen. He failed to stop Rivers, and Grillby, and Gerson from drifting away. He failed to stop his own son from suffering the horrors of War out of sheer ignorance. He failed to stop himself.

Aster always failed to stop himself most of all.

With a slow turn, Aster began to stride through the facility as explosions went off at random intervals. He had to make sure at least most of the staff made it out safe. Alphys and Sans would have the emergency protocols for who would take over what projects in the event of a catastrophe such as this--at least he had those protocols made, even if Sans had to bully him into putting them together. The threat of not getting a family day with Papyrus had worked wonders in motivating Aster to actually getting the paperwork finished in time, so he knew at least those two would be able to handle things in his inevitable absence.

This section of the lab would be cordoned off. Aster would see to it personally; he'd make sure the barriers were raised and would last long enough for the effects to hopefully dissipate. If they didn't, he'd written down to Sans to bring Rivers to the area. If anything they could make sure the V̶̢͕̔́ó̴͂͜į̶̮̚d̵̢̯͌ spread no further, and ensure that it wouldn't corrupt the ley line above it. Once everyone had been properly evacuated, and Aster would be sure of it, he'd turn to making sure the machine was shut down for good. Even if he had to destroy the damn thing himself, he would stop this before it spread any further.

Aster stepped into the security office and up to the camera's that overlooked every portion of the lab. With barely a strain on his own magic he began to send his Hands to the trapped monsters within. Several worked to free them, several more directed them to safety. He looked through each screen methodically, moved through patterns with haste and concentration as quickly as he could. Alphys had evacuated first thing, took with her a good chunk of the upper level staff. Smart girl. Aster knew he'd chosen well when he'd chosen her. Most of the lower level staff were unfortunately beyond saving; the air was rife with dust, or thick with goop, and Aster moved on from rooms whose cameras refused to even work from the rising magical energy. Anyone there would be ash by this point, or a puddle of liquid.

Security room beta held a flurry of activity, the room that contained the power and maintenance equipment for the additional C.O.R.E. amplification device that they'd just powered up. No one, feasibly, should be in the room. Aster had flicked the switches remotely with a Hand as he had wanted to see the device power on with his own sockets. Sans had been with him at the time, and the first of the explosions had separated them. Aster had not seen his oldest on any of the cameras, either, now that he thought about it. He hoped Sans had already gotten out, that the boy was smart and took a shortcut between. While it was dangerous, dipping metatarsals into the V̶̢͕̔́ó̴͂͜į̶̮̚d̵̢̯͌ like that, short bouts that his boy could do were safe enough and Aster had long decided it was not worth the headache arguing with the boy over it.

A few buttons, a few switches, and Aster pulled up the security footage of room beta. He needed to know which foolish employee thought to mess with the room, and then he needed to remove them as quickly as possible b̵y̸ ̵a̶n̸y̸ ̴m̵e̴a̶n̶s̷ ̸n̸e̸c̶e̴s̴s̸a̵r̷y̸. His sockets narrowed as the feed pulled up, static interference from the nearby over-saturation of magical energy made it difficult to make out at first. White lab coat, obviously not one of the interns then, but also white structure outside of the lab coat which told Aster nothing of importance. It wasn't until the form turned and he caught sight of cyan-yellow-blue out of a singular eye and everything in Aster stilled.

"Sans," Aster breathed, and without thought he ran from the room. There was too much magic in the air, especially that close to the C.O.R.E. Sans was too fragile. Sans would dust, or worse, the over-saturation would twist him even further. The boy had enough magical prowess, enough power, that any further twisting upon his SOUL could be detrimental to his health and if anything Aster was dedicated to making sure his boys were healthy, once he understood. Once he knew.

He can still remember finding Sans in that battlefield, bones soaked red, a fine layer of dust and blood mimicking the viscera of a human. The rictus grin on his skull, the empty sockets with eyelights off. He can still remember the feel of the ground between his metatarsals, how it made him pleasured sick at so much destruction, at such a curious display of violence and ingenuity. He'd almost been distracted by the corpses if it still weren't for the soft words that urged him onward, the ones that sent him here in the first place.

"The Mages have a young skeleton captive. Bring him to me."

He can still remember the feel of baby bones phalanges in his hand, of the spark of like-magic-familiarty that surged through him. He can still remember the moment the eyelights flickered on. The moment Sans first looked at him, eyes wide in wonder.

"S̶a̷n̶s̷!̶" Aster yelled as an explosion rocketed him into a wall. It nearly brought the door down to security room beta. Aster was lucky one of his Hands formed in time to stop the collapse, while another reached out and grabbed Sans by the back of his lab coat. "Foolish boy, get out of here!" Aster tried to stand. He slouched instead. His side hurt for a moment, then felt numb.

Oh that wasn't g̷͓͗ô̴̲ǒ̵͖d̴̰̆.

"Dad?!" Sans yelled, one reached out toward him as one of Aster's Hands dragged the boy backward, out, away.

"G̷̙̯̑ō̴͎̓!̷͉̗̜͒" Aster snapped back, and with force shoved Sans back with magic, urged the Hand to take him to safety. He didn't stare at his fingers, didn't watch the way they melted for a moment as he lost all feeling in his hands. He could not let the terror consume him.

You've not had much feeling there in a long time anyway, Aster reminded himself sharply. His right hand had always been the worse off of the damage. He dragged himself forward, Sans' screams urged him onward toward the C.O.R.E. project. He had to get this done. He had to shut this off, destroy it, q̸u̴a̷r̸a̴n̷t̶i̸n̸e̶ ̵i̵t̵. He ignored the way his SOUL shuddered beneath his breast. He ignored the feel of magic on his bones, of V̶̢͕̔́ó̴͂͜į̶̮̚d̵̢̯͌ in his marrow. He ignored how hard it was to move.

This is nothing, Aster told himself silently. T̵h̶i̶s̵ ̷i̶s̷ ̴n̴o̵t̶h̸i̴n̸g̷.̶

It was everything. He had never felt so scared in all his life, the moment he saw Sans in that saturated room. He'd never felt more terrified as more and more of himself became numb and number. He would die here, or be mutated, or changed, or twisted and Aster did not know what to expect with the outcome only that it was an outcome he could not predict. How fascinating, he thought only for a moment, before he shuttered his need to know with years of practice.

Fascinating, horrifying, i̶t̴ ̴n̵e̸e̸d̴e̸d̸ ̷t̵o̶ ̶s̵t̶o̷p̸.

It needed to S̵̢̆ ̵̝̈T̵̤̈ ̵̰́O̸̢̊ ̷̘͂P̵̜̽.̶͓̚

--

The V̶̢͕̔́ó̴͂͜į̶̮̚d̵̢̯͌ swallowed all.

--

Á̸̱͕s̵̺̀t̵̗͉͒ȅ̵͙ṙ̵̳̺ ̴̢̘̃s̵̫͔̀͘w̷̠͆å̷̠l̶̳̓l̴̹̱̒͝ỏ̶̲w̸̧̪͊ȅ̴̦d̵̡͛ͅ ̴̲͐͂t̴̗̊͑h̴̭̻̀ē̴̳ ̸͎͓̅͋V̶͙̓͒ͅȯ̶̻̆i̵̝̖͘d̷̼̀͂.̴̢̼̀

[its--ali]

Hm. HM.

[koushirouizumi]

Meanwhile with DigiAdvs 02

Inter-national Chosen Shane: ... Daisuke: .... Both: ...... Shane: ...Well, this is it. Daisuke & Shane, facing a coffin: Shane: I asked my former local rabbi to prepare it 'all' beforehand. Even though I hadn't been their student for over ten years... they remembered me and agreed. So it was prepared "without question" from anyone in the "real" world questioning my origins. Daisuke: ... Shane: Once I cross a certain distance, I'm gone for good, so I won't be a bother to you (or Ken) anymore. Daisuke: But, (referring to Inter-national Chosen, Shane's friend and Daisuke's current partner) Hikaru--- Shane: We already discussed the potential outcomes. Hikaru's upset too, I know... but Hikaru said Hikaru would support me no matter what. ... (You know that too, Yes?) Daisuke, Did Know if Vaguely: (Frustrated Internal Sigh) Shane: So, when I walk over around that kind of distance, (waves hand vaguely) I'll likely just vanish in a blip. Because I'm not "going to the other side". Shane: I'm "returning to the ground". Daisuke: I know... I get it... Just.... Shane: ..You brought the stones, right?? Daisuke, Showing a couple: Yeah... Hikaru picked one out- SHANE: Shane: ...Tell Hikaru "thanks" again for me too. Daisuke: I Will. Shane: ...(Slow lop-sided smirk)-- Shane: And... "Thanks" for being a Host that was worth ""haunting"" for a while. (It wasn't actual 'haunting' but) DAISUKE: Daisuke: ...Y-You know, you don't REALLY have to go? We still have room, and Ken's perfectly fine with cooking for you too if you stay physical, and-- Shane: But that's the point, we don't KNOW if I'll be able to stay physical much longer... Daisuke: I KNOW but-- Shane: ... Before that happens, I think it'd be nicer to choose for myself "how". Daisuke: ... ... ... Daisuke, Slowly: ...It was fun. Being ""haunted"". Even if that wasn't "really it" in... (your culture). Shane: Yeah. Shane: ... So, here goes, then... (Remember to place the stones after). DAISUKE, HAD THEM rEADY BUT: (W-wAIT--) SHANE, Already Floating Closer at a Steadily Increasing Pace if Carefully: .... ... ... sHANE, SUDDENLY PULLING BACK: !!!!!! DAISUKE: (?????) SHANE, WHIPPING AROUND: (You CAN'T be serious.) dAISUKE: {GENUINELY SURPRISED} (WHAT????) SHANE: (It wasn't exactly a "zap", but I froze in place temporarily...) It's... blocking me. DAISUKE: ..... (But... you were close to--??!) S H A N E: {STARING HARD NEAR DAISUKE'S DIRECTION} DAISUKE: (...ARE YOU KIDDING?????)

[aparticularbandit]

the continuing disaster that is ryoko and mikan.

[lululighthouse]

@rubykissed’s Isabel sent: 🎶 for my muse to sing yours a lullaby. (Accidentally reversed. 😅)

———

Lucy curls into Isabel’s side, eye blinking heavily. Despite her obvious exhaustion, a persistent cough and a stuffed nose had kept her awake almost all night - the unfortunate outcome of a visit to the mainland, where illness could be more easily found than on their secluded little island.

Just as her eyes close for what seemed then like the final time, she startles awake as deep, hoarse coughs once again wrack her little body. They end with a high-pitched whine that sounds just as hoarse and small arms curling around Isabel’s neck as Lucy climbs into her lap.

[fairytailsideblog]

 via  Gridllr.com  —  quicker reblogging!

Yeah so with the set up of galuna Island here's my idea for how I'd change it to remove the need for erza.

We can keep Laxus antagonizing Natsu without Erza being there. I think the scene works as his introduction.

The quest itself is S-class recommended but not required. Makarov initially gives it to levy for her ability to read script Magic and dead languages. Team shadowgear specializes in more technical/historical quests in this version.

Levy asks team natsu to come along with team shadowgear because she's always one to be overprepared and doesn't want to take chances on anything happening. She's good at writing script to protect from certain curses but is concerned about other challenges they might face.

We get a build up over the arc of Lucy and Levy's friendship as well as what less damage based/explosive magic is capable of when the usage is thought out.

For the actual content of the arc itself I'm only starting the rewatch so I can't say how I'd alter the fights yet. But those are my current thoughts.

[britishchick09]

google docs has turned into rewrite raoul's aunt! ;D

[cuddleprofiler]

R E B L O G S

A A R O N H O T C H N E R

Symposium by @ssa-dado

Unconscious due to low iron by @ddejavvu

Soulmate au + scars showing by @ddejavvu

Hotch adult daughter getting bullied by @luveline

Your daughter adores Hotch by @ddejavvu

Job interview with Hotch by @ddejavvu

Hotch is sweet when you are grumpy by @catssluvr

Reverence - Hotch x colonel!reader by @hoe4hotchner

New to work - shy!reader x Hotch by @sincerelybubbles

At Rossi's - shy!reader x Hotch by @sincerelybubbles

Five times you were shy around Aaron Hotchner because of your underlying feelings for him + one time, Aaron Hotchner was shy around you because of his underlying feelings for you by @kiwriteswords

Survival Instincts by @ssahotchnerr

Falling asleep by @greg-montgomery

Unknowingly,hers by @mysindividual

Unknowingly, he admits by @mysindividual

Unknowingly, his by @mysindividual

Vows of Rivalry by @reidsbookclub

In sickness and secrets by @kiwriteswords

Our little secret by @pedroscowgirl

Sweater Thief by @lavenderspence

Kiss her you fool by @honeypiehotchner

Stealing Aaron's sweater by @ynscrazylife

Hotch takes care of you at a BAU party by @headkiss

Wounds by @ssahotchnerr

Fire drill by @fandom-imagines-stories

Aaron woke up from anesthesia by @luveline

Of Duties & Desires by @justawhitebloodcell01

Three's a Crowd — Hotch x sister!reader by @januaryembrs

Vows of Rivalry part 2 by @reidsbookclub

S A M W I N C H E S T E R

“Did you just hiss at me?” - Sam x reader by @thegirlwhorunswithwinchesters

“Of all the people to get trapped in an elevator with, it had to be you.” - Sam x reader by @thegirlwhorunswithwinchesters

S P E N C E R R E I D

He holds your hands while arguing by @sincerelybubbles

(lack of) convenience by @pathologicalreid

Goads and goats by @pathologicalreid

Spencer being cute and not getting girls are flirting with him by @mandarinmoons

Okay, big brown eyes, whatever you say by @anniebeemine

Three, Two, One by @spencerrreiddd

Three, Two, One—chapter 2 by @spencerrreiddd

Hotch's little sister by @luveline

Dad!Spencer Reid x reader with a son by @incognit0slut

Night at Rossi's — Spencer x daughter by @alyswritings

The Fisher King — Spencer x daughter by @alyswritings

Rossi — Spencer x daughter by @alyswritings

Ignorance is bliss — Spencer x daughter!reader

Family values(2) — Spencer x daughter!reader

Deep questions, shallow answers(3) — Spencer x daughter!reader

Raining on the parade(4) — Spencer x daughter!reader

Red herring(5) — Spencer x daughter!reader

“Let's get you to bed,yeah?” by @mandarinmoons

Three's a Crowd by @januaryembrs

Wavelength by @pathologicalreid

Heart to Heart by @pathologicalreid

Fugitive Affections by @januaryembrs

B A U

Fisher King ep rewrite by @fallingfavourites - platonic

Hotch's Punishment

J A S O N G I D E O N

Tears and Tea by @dd122004dd - platonic

[cvnt4him]

All of my izuku writings in one place.

fluff/comfort = ❤︎ smut = ** angst/hurt = ☹︎

random shit = 𖦹 suggestive = * Requests = 🎗️

EVENT!! = ★ multi char = ☁︎ mikah’s fav! = ♪

Events!!

Izuku week! [fin.]

ೃ࿔ 𝑐𝑣𝑛𝑡𝑠 𝔨𝔦𝔫𝔨𝔱𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯! [discontinued.]

Series.

Neighbors. [discontinued.]

Our First.(s). [ongoing]

Fics.

Live for the applause.: **

My love, mine all mine.: ☹︎ / 🎗️

Vengeance is mine.: ** / ☹︎

Stuck inside..: ** / ☹︎ / 🎗️

Slut him out!!: ** / 🎗️

Good guy my ass.: **

Reader gets hit w bunny quirk.: ** / 🎗️

Switch!zuzu x switch!reader.: ❤︎ / ** / 🎗️

Life moves on.: ☹︎ / 🎗️

Izuku x reader w insomnia: ❤︎ / 🎗️

This is what friends do.: ** / 🎗️

Walking in on bestfriend!zuku?!: **/ ☹︎ / 🎗️

Brainrot/PnP.

femboy!zuzu pt2: ** / 𖦹

think’n ab zu<33.: ** / 𖦹

prohero!izuku pt2.: **

Relieving teacher!izuku: ** / 🎗️

Walking in on izuku?!: ** / 🎗️

Baby fever w zu: ** / 🎗️ / ★

hyperspermia: ** / 🎗️ / ♪

PH!zuku fucking his fans?!: ** / 𖦹 / ♪

Backshots w izu?!: ** / 🎗️ / ♪

Headcanons.

Guys w a chubby gf: ** / * /☁︎

attitudes w sassy men: ** / 🎗️ / ☁︎

Lovesick!zuzu.: ❤︎ / 🎗️

Stressed out reader.: ❤︎ / ☹︎ / 🎗️

Izu cock hcs!!!: ** / 🎗️

Best way to get izu off!: ** / 🎗️

New series?: 𖦹

Imagines.

Spending the 4th w zuzu!!: ❤︎ / 𖦹

js imagine..: ❤︎ / 🎗️

Cuddling w izuku!!: ❤︎ / 🎗️ / ★

Birthday head w zuzu: ** / 𖦹

Giggly sex w izu: ** / 𖦹

PH!zuku fucking his fans?!: ** / 𖦹 / ♪

Diety! Izuku x nymph! Reader: 𖦹

Bunny! izuku x human! Reader: 𖦹 / ❤︎

Drabbles.

Comfort w vigilante!zuku.: ❤︎ / 🎗️ / ☹︎ / ★

Big d!zu w gray sweats?!: ** / 🎗️ / ★

Amusement park date w zu-kins!!: ❤︎ / 🎗️

Zu w a touchy bestie?!: * / 🎗️

zu can't tie a tie.: ❤︎ / 🎗️

Zuku x big tiddie!reader.: ** / 🎗️

asking his best friend for advice.: * / 🎗️

zuku x foreigner!reader: ❤︎ / 𖦹

Backshots w izu?!: ** / 🎗️ / ♪

ᯓ all rights reserved © @cvnt4him 2024-???. all fanfics belong to me, please do not copy, translate, repost, or rewrite what I have already written. Taking inspo is perfectly fine w appropriate credits!ᯓ

[kingofthe-egirls]

REWRITE: WHEN “IT” APPEARS

LUFFY x Y/N

original post

(cw: sex, lil bit of possessive luffy)

(a/n: i’m rewriting this over a year later! i wanted to rewrite the part one of this series that got deleted lmao rip)

words: 2.4k

***

You’re below deck, folding strips of canvas that are used to mend the sails. You’re humming to yourself, enjoying your task in one of the ship’s storerooms. You hear sandals tap tap tap out in the hallway, and it’s not long before the door swings open. Luffy is standing in the doorway, silhouetted by the hallway’s amber light.

“What’s up, Lu?” You ask, smiling at your captain. You momentarily pause your movements, standing with the fabric held in both hands.

Luffy steps closer, and your smile falters. Luffy is breathing hard, his face a bright shade of pink. There’s a sheen of sweat on his forehead, and his hands are balled into fists.

“Luffy! What’s wrong?” You stow the fabric on one of the storeroom’s shelves, and turn to your captain.

His voice is low and ragged as he speaks.

“I feel weird.”

Luffy grimaces, his hand clenching in the red fabric of his vest.

“What kind of weird?” You ask, stepping closer. He’s gazing at you fiercely, drinking up the sight of you from toe to tip.

“I dunno…,” he trails off, licking his lips. His brown eyes are blown dark. “Like…like something’s wrong…”

Your eyebrows furrow together, concerned for your captain. “Should we get Chopper?”

He shakes his head. “Don’t want Chopper. Want you.”

You blink.

“Me? Why?”

Luffy’s eyes linger over your face, his lips shiny from where he’s licked them. “Cuz thinking of you makes it worse.”

You pause.

What did he mean?

Luffy swallows, still staring at your face. His eyes trace your features, until they flick down to your lips. “So it must be your fault, for making me feel weird.”

You shake your head slowly. “What do you mean, captain? Did…did I do something wrong?” Your stomach flips at the thought of somehow hurting your precious Monkey D. Luffy. He’s a ball of light in your universe. Something you want to hold to your chest, to nestle in right beside your heartbeat.

How could you have hurt him?

“I-I’m sorr—“

Luffy’s lips crash into yours.

You squeak, frozen solid as his mouth presses into yours. It’s a close-lipped kiss, held against you with Luffy’s lips all pursed out. It’s something you’ve dreamed about, kissing him. But you’ve always been too scared to ask—to even think about asking. It’s not something you thought you’d ever get to experience.

But now he’s kissing you.

You melt into the kiss, hands coming up automatically to rest on his chest. Luffy parts his lips, face still pressing into yours. You let your lips slowly slide together. The captain is curious; you’re a nervous wreck. But you kiss him back all the same.

You pull back, but Luffy’s hand flies to the back of your head to hold you in place. A little whine even escapes his lips. Your mouth falls open, Luffy pokes inside with his tongue.

He explores you shamelessly, still holding your head in place. His other hands slithers up to wrap around your waist. He squeezes you, hard.

Luffy pops off you with a smack.

“That’s better!” He sighs, smiling slightly, his eyes still dark. “But I still feel weird.”

You’re reeling.

Luffy just kissed you. K-I-S-S-E-D you. And now he’s standing in front of you with a dark expression on his face. He reaches forward and kisses you again.

This time is shorter, and Luffy pulls back with a whine.

“Not enough.”

Luffy then goes to bear hug you. He presses you flat up against his chest, his chin hooked over your shoulder. His hands are on your back, pushing you closer against him.

“Luffy—!” You gasp out as he squeezes you. “Can’t—breathe!”

He lets out a pitiful whine, but he releases you. You step back away from him, although the cold air between you makes you ache for want of him.

“What’s going on, Luffy?” Your chest is heaving, your face hot and lips buzzing. He makes to move toward you again, but you hold your hands out to stop him, as much as it pains you. But you need an explanation.

He whines, but you hold firm.

“What is going on?”

Luffy’s eyes slide away, his lips pursing out. “I feel weird when I’m around you. I get all hot and my belly starts to burn and all I can do is think of you…,” he trails off, grimacing again. You swallow.

“Think of me what?” You press, nerves alight inside your ribcage.

“Think of you…doing things,” he mumbles. His hands twitch at his sides, before coming up to touch your waist again. “Nice things…”

Your face is on fire, now.

“L-like what?” You’re hesitant to ask, but Luffy’s hands are hot on your sides as he curls his fingers into the fabric of your shirt. He stills, searching your eyes. His lids lower, and he leans forward to kiss you again. This time, you let him.

A soft, chaste press of his lips against yours. He pulls back, his forehead touching yours. You’re overwhelmed by his scent—all musky and cinnamon-y.

“Like that.”

He pulls back, staring at you intently. His eyebrows furrow. “Do you—think of me? Like that?” For the first time, Luffy isn’t sure of himself. He’s got his heart in his hands, and he’s asking if you want him, too.

You’re nodding, ferociously.

“Yes, yes, Luffy,” you whisper, hands curling onto his chest. He leans in again, this time smiling as he brings your lips together.

“I also think of other things,” he murmurs against your lips. “Nice things.”

His hands trail up your waist, until they’re resting at your ribcage. His thumbs stroke over the place beneath your breasts. “Like this,” he murmurs, before coming up to cup your tits in both hands. He squeezes, gently.

“Luffy!” You squeak, surprised at his boldness.

“I think about this a lot,” he muses, staring down at your chest. He swipes his thumbs over your nipples, rolling them in circles. “Like, a lot a lot.”

He snickers a little, smiling pleased as he watches his own hands grope your chest. “Do you like that too?” He flicks his eyes back up to yours, a honey dust of blush creeping back to his cheeks.

You nod.

Luffy grins, manic, and redoubles his efforts of feeling you up. His thumbs keep circling your nipples as he massages your breasts. “Mmm…,” he moans, his tongue sticking out between his lips.

You’re standing in the storeroom, face hot and legs jelly as Luffy manhandles you.

“Luffy…,” you mumble, voice scratchy. Luffy just crashes his lips to yours again, his hands squeezing harder.

You squeak out a protest—“Luffy, that hurt!”—as you gasp and pull away. Luffy hums, but slows his movements on your chest.

“Sorry, y/n,” he snickers a little. But he smooths his motions, now petting at your tits with delicate hands. Delicate is not usually the word you’d use to describe him, but his calloused hands are soft and sweet as he gently paws at your breasts.

“I think of other things, too,” he says, staring down at his hands on your chest, “Do you think of things, too?”

“I—,” your eyes slide away, biting your lip as you consider his question. Of course you do, you have ever since you met the reckless pirate. How many nights have you fallen asleep to the thought of him beside you? You swallow, and nod. “Yes.”

Luffy grins.

“Show me,” he commands, crowding into your space, his hands at your waist now, “Show me all the things you think about,” his tone is hungry as he backs you up against the wall. His thigh slots between your legs, forcing them open. You gasp—the pleasure from the fiction immense and overwhelming. You want more.

“More, Luffy,” is all you can manage out before he’s kissing you again.

“Want me to touch you?” He asks, his voice a low growl as he presses his thigh up against your core. “Want me to touch you, right here?”

You’re nodding, arms thrown around his neck. You bury your face in his hair, mumbling out a desperate, “Yes, Luffy!”

Luffy giggles, and replaces his thigh with an eager hand. He pets at the place between your legs, exploring with his fingertips. He goes to cup your clothed core, pressing the heel of his palm against your clit.

“Like that?” He asks.

You nod, eyes squeezed shut at the sensation of your captain’s fingers between your legs.

Luffy works you over slowly, studying your face and sounds you make with a dark focus. You’ve only ever seen him pay this much attention to food.

“More,” Luffy begs, knocking his head into your shoulder. “Touch me too?” His breath is heavy, and his face is definitely bright pink now.

Tentatively, you place your hand on the place between Luffy’s legs. You feel him, hard and thick, beneath his shorts. You rub the denim slowly.

“Like that?” You ask quietly.

Luffy nods, urging you on faster with a hand placed over yours. “Touch me harder,” he commands, and you have the sudden boldness to unbutton his shorts. Slowly, you slide your hand beneath them to grasp his shaft. You pump it once, twice, before Luffy is hissing between his teeth.

“Fuuuuckkkk,” he groans, head tilting back. You speed up your movements, a rush of butterflies going through you.

You stroke Luffy’s cock, thumb brushing over his tip. “Luffy…,” you murmur, and he leans forward to kiss you again.

“Don’t wanna do this with anyone else,” he pants, his breath hot against your lips, “You’re not allowed to do this with anyone either,” he commands, and heat rushes through your core. “Just me.”

You swallow, the commitment and meaning not lost on you. “Are you sure, Luffy?”

His hand circles your wrist, guiding you up and down his length. “M’sure. No one else gets to touch you like this.”

The heat and fervor behind his words stoke the fire between your legs. “Need you, Luffy,” you mumble, squeezing your thighs together.

Luffy scoops you up, wrapping your legs around his waist. He presses his hips up against yours, his cock rubbing your clothed pussy. “Need me like that?” He asks, experimenting with a few thrusts as he grinds against you. You nod eagerly, grinding right back.

Luffy sets you down long enough to pull your shirt off over your head, and unbutton your own shorts. You shimmy them down your legs, and Luffy steps aside to undress, too.

You meet back together, now fully bare for each other. Luffy’s hand goes to your pussy, his fingertips swiping through the petal-like folds.

You let out a loud moan, surprised at the feeling of electricity beneath his fingertips. “Luffy…,” you whimper, “No one’s touched me here, before…” All these sensations are new to you.

“Me neither,” he grins, happy to be your first, and you to be his. “Want you all to myself, kitten.”

You squeak at the nickname, but nod. You trail your hand over Luffy’s muscular chest, marveling at his strength. You squeeze at his biceps, before Luffy picks you up with your legs wrapped around his waist.

“Want you,” he whispers against your lips. You wind your arms around his neck, and nod.

Luffy thrusts gently against your entrance, until his tip pokes in and he can slide the rest of the way inside you. You moan at the stretch, the foreign feeling of being filled.

“Luffy…,” you moan, eyes squeezed shut. Luffy is panting, his chest heaving as you both get used to the new, overwhelming feeling.

Slowly, he starts to move.

The feeling of being filled is all consuming. Your pussy is clenching in and out, fluttering with pleasure as Luffy massages your walls. Luffy is big, and thick, and even the smallest movements elicits whines from your throat.

“This is…my first time,” Luffy pants, sweat shining on his brow. His cheeks are blushed, and his chest is starting to blush, too. You run your hands over his shoulders. “Is it—ah—is it good?”

You moan, scratching the hairs at the base of his neck. “So good, Luffy, ah!” Your voice is needy and high-pitched, a timbre you’ve never heard from yourself before. Luffy’s voice is raspy, too, as he pants out little praises that sound like honey to your ears.

“Feels—hah,” he lets his eyes slip closed, “Feels good for me too, ah, kitten,” his head falls back a bit.

Luffy increases his pace, the sound of his hips slapping up against your ass filling the small storeroom. Your legs shake from where they’re wrapped around his waist.

Something starts to coil in your abdomen, something intense and rising as your pussy flutters around his cock. His head is hitting that sweet spot inside you, and all of a sudden stars start spinning in your head as you come undone.

“Luffy!” You cry out his name as you shake on his cock, cumming around him with a whimper.

“That’s it, that’s my girl,” he rasps, eyes heavy-lidded as he watches you orgasm. Luffy speeds up, laughing a little as he does. “Feels so good, sweetheart~”

You whine as you come down, Luffy’s cock still bullying your insides. He thrusts up into you once, twice before he buries himself as deep as he can. You feel something hot pour out inside you, and you gasp at the sensation. You feel filled.

“Fuck…,” Luffy curses as he slowly lets you back down to the ground. Your legs wobble, and you reach out to hold onto his shoulders. He snickers as he catches you. “Was that good, y/n?”

“So good,” you say breathlessly, laughing a little as he steadies you. “Can we do that again soon?”

Luffy laughs, before picking you up to spin in a circle. “We can do that as many times as you want!” You giggle as Luffy sets you back down onto the ground. His expression darkens as he stares at you. “But only with me, remember? Cuz you’re mine, now.”

Your cheeks heat, a thrill rushing through you at his words. Luffy leans forward until his forehead is touching yours. “Say it,” he breathes.

“I’m yours.”

Luffy grins, satisfied, and steps away to start getting dressed again.