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🔞 I've been in both a mood for oral and for cockwarming so I thought to combine the two. Cheers

[NSFW, minors DNI. GN reader, oral (Buggy receiving), uncut sausage, a lil facefucking and throatpie]

Buggy begging you in the early morning, ready to be on his hands and knees if he weren't currently in bed, clinging to you and asking you oh so sweetly to cockwarm his dick with your mouth

He's kissing up to you, whispering sweet but filthy compliments against your skin as he lets his hands explore you, trying to convince you to do this for him. Hungry squeezes to your hips and ass under the sheets, nibbling against your sensitive spots and telling you how no one else spoils him like you, how he craves your touch every second of every day, how you're the only one that can make him feel this way.

He feels ready to pop apart in excitement when you finally give in, but reins himself in just enough to shove his boxers down, getting into a cozy position as you lay your head across his belly. You're honestly surprised to see he isn't hard yet, but figure it's only a matter of time, knowing him. You waste no time wrapping your lips around his soft length.

A teasing swipe of your tongue earns you a small whimper and a twitch, though he otherwise behaves, simply basking in your soft, wet heat. But when he predictably gets hard not long after and his hips automatically thrust up seeking more stimulation, can you blame him? When the feel of your hot mouth around him is so addictive?

He loves the stretch of your lips around his girth, the velvet feeling of your tongue against his head. And when a little drool escapes down his shaft or your chin, he can feel his balls tighten up. Fucking your mouth was always a treat for him, but he did like taking a moment to just admire the sight and feel of his cock filling your cheek.

It starts out slowly, just little movements, so you think he's simply adjusting and getting more comfortable. But as he gets more and more aroused, his dick becoming rock hard in no time, you can tell he wants a little more stimulation, making small, rhythmic thrusts towards the back of your throat. You'd tease him for how needy he is, how he insisted that it'd only be cockwarming this time. But honestly, it was just as pleasurable sucking him off, watching him fall apart on your tongue.

You carefully pull back his foreskin before swiping your tongue around the skin and across the exposed head, earning a healthy dose of precum to ooze out. Spending a moment just teasing him, before you feel a hand on the back of your head, gently but urgently pressing you down. Taking the hint, you take a breath and gladly swallow him down, moving slowly until your lips near his base. Holding the position and letting your throat relax around him, you slide your hand down to squeeze his balls, earning a grunt from above.

After a moment, you move to take him out, but the hand that had urged you earlier does so once more, and you know what he truly wants. You take another breath through your nose before relaxing your body, giving Buggy the power now. Once he feels you relax, his hips thrust up, leisurely facefucking you. One particularly deep thrust makes you gag, and Buggy can’t help but release a moan as your throat constricts on his length. You squeeze his balls again lightly, massaging them as he moves, and between that and the feel of your mouth, it isn’t long before he is ready to bust. Of course, Buggy forgot to mention that to you before suddenly shoving his cock down your throat and holding you there.

His cock throbs hard before you feel the hot stream of cum rush down your throat, catching you off guard. You barely manage to swallow some of it before having to pull off of him, coughing as his seed drips down your chin. Glaring at him just earns a sheepish, wobbly smile in response, too blissed out from his orgasm to even defend himself. But in the end, it doesn’t matter, because you know you’d gladly do this for him again.

#buggy x reader #buggy one piece #one piece smut #buggy thirsts #buggy smut #spicy minx 🔥

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this guy is such a loser i want him in my bed immediately

#buggy #mephisto #silvio kinda sorry bud #toji

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Artist-nim: Okay PB, how much cake will Levi have for this card?

PB: Give him the whole damn bakery.

Artist-nim: Say no more.

i admire the art but I'm pretty neutral about Leviathan in all honesty so this ain't it for me chief

but heyyyy man's got some good cake

Levi stans are eating good

#YES I SAW THIS ON TWITTER #i was losing my mind #like damn levi..... #also what a slut pose hello???????? #leviathan whb #what in hell is bad

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Caught, part 1

Word count: 309

Content: NSFW — mdni, gender neutral reader, no y/n, second person POV, voyeurism, anal, masturbation, misuse of devil’s fruit powers

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Buggy's lips parted, then he moaned quietly, his mouth dropping open and his pale green eyes squeezing shut as he let out an open-mouthed grunt. A drop of sweat trickled down his temple and his teeth clamped onto his bottom lip, trying and failing to suppress a low groan. 

He was laying on his stomach, his hands balled into fists on either side of his head, his ass in the air. He was breathing heavily, and a slow slick sound echoed in his ears as his detached cock pumped in and out of his tight hole. His legs trembled and his toes scrambled for purchase against the sheets as he adjusted his position to raise his ass higher. 

“Ohh, fuck yeah,” he murmured roughly to himself. “Fuuuck…”

Buggy's fists clenched tighter as his eyebrows furrowed upward, his expression one of ecstasy as his eyes opened and rolled back. He choked on another groan as his cock pumped more sharply. He started to arch his hips back each time his cock shot forward. Buggy couldn't hold back his moans any longer – they grew in volume the more quickly he fucked himself until he was letting out high-pitched yelps. 

Buggy started gasping out quick, whining mewls as his cock rammed into his asshole like a piston, his toes curling and his face pressed into his pillow, the bed creaking with the force of it as his legs began to tense and quake. Then, his cock held in place and Buggy went quiet, his head thrown back and his whole body tightening, his mouth open in a silent scream. He filled himself to the brim and collapsed, leaving his cock in place for a moment longer before it pulled itself out and replaced itself back between his legs.

He was so far gone, he didn't even realize the door had opened. 

#gods above this is so hot #yes yes yes to misuse of devil fruit powers #god what a hot concept thank you op #buggy the clown #one piece smut

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Caught, part 2

Part 1

Word count: 331

Content: NSFW — mdni, gender neutral reader, no y/n, second person POV, voyeurism, anal, masturbation, misuse of devil’s fruit powers

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You stood there, candle in hand and pajamas on, looking absolutely gobsmacked. You thought you had heard pained groans coming from your captain's room and wanted to check in on him. This was not what you were expecting whatsoever. You simply couldn't move.

Blush crept up your chest and face as you pursed your lips, eyes wide. Reason took over curiosity, and you slowly, carefully backed away, then… promptly thumped against the door. Buggy’s shaky panting halted immediately. He peered over his shoulder and saw you standing there like a deer caught in the headlights, and he shrieked, tried to throw the covers over himself, got tangled in them, fell off the bed with his foot still caught — and with the way he fell, his legs were spread open and his junk was on full display to you. He snapped his legs shut and threw pillow after pillow at you. 

“Get out! Get out, get out, get out!” he shouted, and you did as you were told, scurrying out of the room and slamming the door closed. 

Buggy took heaving breaths, his face completely flush with embarrassment and shame. How much had you heard? How much had you seen? He rubbed a hand down his face and groaned.

Right outside the door, you had your palm to your forehead, your eyes still bulging with shock. You had just watched your captain fuck himself stupid with his own dick. And, boy, was he loud. You could argue that he wanted to be caught, but you knew that couldn't be the case with the way he reacted to seeing you standing there. He must simply be a passionate guy…

You exhaled and walked back to the crew’s quarters to try and go back to sleep, but you knew it would be impossible with how high-strung you felt at the moment. Partly because you felt so guilty for walking in on such a private moment. Partly because you had really, really liked it.

#YESSSSS i love everything about this omg #poor buggy for being caught but woof..... #lots of voyeurism stuff on my dash lately and im loving it #buggy the clown #one piece smut

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I have been nerfed by my uterus today so yall should share your headcanons about which of your faves is a pervy old man

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If your favs turned invisible for 24 hours, which one would take advantage of their invisibility and get a little too handsy? If no one sees his hand going up ur skirt, is it still wrong?

#gojo........ #perv buggy #not that he cant just detach his hand and sneak it up there normally lmao #choso could be such a major menace.....

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Mmmmmmmmmm I need Crocodile to hold me down and finger me

#hormones are going nuts today and its making me a lil crazy

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Still Life with Magic Wand by Severin Roesen.

#amen

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I GOT HIMMMMMMMM

Good GOD he is in a latex bodysuit.... they really work to whore him out huh

#edmond nu carnival #nu carnival

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Victor is such a bright ball of sunshine that he would recognize every viewer and know when someone is new to greet them.

(Sorry this is late akfkskka) but YES!!!!

He absolutely remembers everyone's usernames, speech style, etc. He's very attentive. If someone misses a stream, he notices and asks them where they've been the next time they're in his chat.

If someone is being rude, he gently reminds them of the rules but he's no pushover. He wants to keep the space bright and cheery like his persona. And God forbid anyone that harasses or scares his followers....... It's scary just how fast he finds their information to make sure they can never hurt his followers again. They definitely see a side to him he would never show to his beloved watchers.

#˗ˏˋ꒰ minx replies ꒱ #victor having an onlyfans is definitely sitting in my brain

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Hi Tarren!~ I've noticed there are a lot of weed strains and they can have some pretty funny names. Which do you think Buggy partakes in? :3

THIS IS SO LATE IM SORRY

Did not mean to leave this in my inbox for several days 😭

I feel like he's not actually very good at looking at what the different strains have/are known for and just gets stuff with the silly names. I actually just found out there is a strain called "Pennywise", but it's a fairly calming strain high in CBD. I feel like he'd get it, expecting to get really fucked up, but really he just gets some great joint pain relief ajfjdjaka

Meanwhile, he gets something like "Trainwreck" thinking it's another one that's poorly named, only to be slapped in the face by its properties. Supposedly, it gives an energy boost and euphoria, hence the name.

And I think he'd like a lot of the silly food names some of them have, like "Ice Cream Cake", "Blueberry Muffins", and "Animal Cookies". (Buggy also feels like a secret edgelord and likes the more intense sounding names too, like "Chemdog" and "Motorbreath")

#tw weed #tw drugs #˗ˏˋ꒰ minx replies ꒱

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🔞 i guess it's because there's an event happening and that's why he's on my mind, but i've been thinking about sexual tension and some angst with Lucifer

[NSFW, minors DNI. GN reader, unrequited feelings(?), casual sex, getting caught. Maybe alluding to some angry/jealous sex, possible dubcon at the end?? This is....wayyyy longer than intended/accidental ficlet]

Like just imagining really coming to be attracted to him. Emotionally attracted because he's responsible and serious and intelligent, and then has his sweet and romantic moments that seem like they're only for you. And physically, he has every reason to be the Avatar of Pride. He's probably one of, if not the most, gorgeous men you've ever laid eyes on. Those intense ruby red eyes, broad shoulders, skilled hands that produced both gorgeous handwriting as well as wonderful piano music.

It comes to the point that you can't make eye contact with him or you know you'll get flustered. Starting to get distracted by thinking about what he'd be like as a lover, as a boyfriend. Slight touches are enough to send your daydreams on a journey. But knowing he likely doesn't like you that way, that the feelings aren't returned. And anyway, the plan is to eventually return to the human world, right? Is it worth getting into a relationship now, just to separate so soon down the road? But rather than deal with the rejection and heartache, just swallowing those feelings down and trying to move on with your life.

Of course, amidst the inner turmoil going on in your heart, you didn't expect to get involved with Lord Diavolo instead, the prince approaching you with the most unexpected offer that you decided to accept, perhaps against your better judgment.

It wasn't anything serious, definitely just a fling, simply responding to mutual attraction and a mutual desire for some stress relief. Honestly, it happened rather suddenly, a curious kiss after a meeting quickly evolving into more, but once it started, it was easy to just go with the flow, taking your moments alone to indulge and just release that tension. You reasoned it was both a good way to forget your feelings and still enjoy some kind of attention, and thankfully he was an excellent lover.

However, you had to admit to yourself that, as gorgeous and skilled as the devil prince was, you'd be lying if your mind didn't seem to wander off more often than not to a certain red-eyed devil. Even as Diavolo worked to rearrange your guts over his office desk, risking any documents he decidedly abandoned in pursuit of... greater pleasures, even as his golden eyes burned into you and he devoted himself to learning your favorite spots, your mind still went back to Lucifer.

If Diavolo knew that your heart was elsewhere, he didn't mention it. You were an adult and you weren't dating each other, he had no right to question it regardless. And as the heir to the throne, he had other things to focus on anyway. The whole point of the fling was something simple, pleasurable, and the less you two thought about feelings and regrets, the better.

Of course, assumptions can often be your undoing.

During one such beneficial "meeting" between you and the prince, your hands were grasping— broad shoulders, the desk, his hair, whatever was closest— as you tried to hold on for dear life. Something had seemed to really get under his skin lately, so he was working on releasing all his stress into you instead, his desk at risk of breaking, based on the amount of creaking that could be heard. His large cock bullying its way into your body repeatedly and pressing up against a particularly sensitive spot inside was driving you close to climax, and the overwhelming pleasure was driving any coherent thoughts from your mind.

The volume of the room was loud and only getting louder by the second, a sinful symphony of pants and grunts, rhythmic wood creaking, and the wet slap of Diavolo's balls against your ass. Thus, it was no wonder neither of you heard the approaching footsteps, or at least, couldn't be bothered to pay it any mind. Diavolo adjusted his grip on your hips at the last second, really driving his cock home inside you, and you could feel the band about to snap.

Just before you could go over that delicious precipice, the door to Diavolo's office opened, and your head whipped around to see the intruder. Of all the people it could have been, you should have known there was equal chances of being walked in by Lucifer as there was Barbatos. And yet, seeing him there still froze you to the spot as his eyes met yours.

Or rather, it would have. But Diavolo made one more thrust, the thick head of his dick pressing the sweetest little spot inside, and it was enough for the band to finally snap. In what felt like ages but was all within the span of a second, everything came crashing down. Your body tightened before releasing all at once, spasming in Diavolo's hold as you couldn't help but release a cry. The feel of your hole tightening around him dragged him into climax with you, and he seated himself deep inside before filling you with his cum.

What would have been an otherwise heavenly, earth-shattering orgasm was short-lived, as the horror of what happened quickly dissolved any remaining pleasure. You pushed against Diavolo's chest, trying to get him to move, to at least pull out of you, so you could pull yourself together and try to explain-- explain what, exactly? You weren't even sure, and it wasn't like Lucifer didn't just see you cum on his boss' dick just a minute ago, and in fact were still stuffed with it atop his desk.

You couldn't read the expression on his face, and didn't get much chance to explain anything before Lucifer apologized for interrupting and left.

It's days before you can speak to Lucifer again, practically cornering him in his office despite how hard your heart is pounding and how much you want to run away. You're expecting many different reactions: disappointment, shaming, anger, perhaps even indifference. But when Lucifer finally snaps, what initially seems like anger seems to morph into what is instead... jealousy? Questioning you on when your relationship with Diavolo started, how long you two have been fucking, if there's anyone else you're riding like a whore besides the prince.

You can't help the way your face burns when he spits out that word, "whore", but there's no time to attempt a defense before Lucifer is pushing you over his desk, a hand grasping your hip so hard you might bruise, the other yanking your hair to look back at him. The look in his eyes then blows you away, equal parts desire and anger swirling in those bloody depths. You'd ask him what he's going to do, but the solid length pressing against your backside is answer enough. Despite the shame hanging over you, you can't help the part of you that's thrilled that he wants you like that, even if it was happening for all the wrong reasons. But as the sound of a belt unbuckling caught your ears, you accepted your punishment and just hoped there'd be time later to truly confront each other.

#icymi <3

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The way two of Sukuna's big, thick fingers stretch you out way more than your own two fingers ever could

#hes got the perfect thick fingers and its exactly what he needs to prep you for his dick

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Diavolo is a pervert, although no one dares say it out loud, nor do they actually believe their beloved future king is secretly hiding a human kink under the "exchange program" excuse. it's all lies to get close to the pretty human who just arrived, like a little prey before his eyes, you're just to cute for your own good. and Diavolo cant help but imagine how good you'll look bent over and taking his demon cock, he'll fill you up nice and good until all you think about is him.

#yessssss i always love dia with a human kink

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🔞 i guess it's because there's an event happening and that's why he's on my mind, but i've been thinking about sexual tension and some angst with Lucifer

[NSFW, minors DNI. GN reader, unrequited feelings(?), casual sex, getting caught. Maybe alluding to some angry/jealous sex, possible dubcon at the end?? This is....wayyyy longer than intended/accidental ficlet]

Like just imagining really coming to be attracted to him. Emotionally attracted because he's responsible and serious and intelligent, and then has his sweet and romantic moments that seem like they're only for you. And physically, he has every reason to be the Avatar of Pride. He's probably one of, if not the most, gorgeous men you've ever laid eyes on. Those intense ruby red eyes, broad shoulders, skilled hands that produced both gorgeous handwriting as well as wonderful piano music.

It comes to the point that you can't make eye contact with him or you know you'll get flustered. Starting to get distracted by thinking about what he'd be like as a lover, as a boyfriend. Slight touches are enough to send your daydreams on a journey. But knowing he likely doesn't like you that way, that the feelings aren't returned. And anyway, the plan is to eventually return to the human world, right? Is it worth getting into a relationship now, just to separate so soon down the road? But rather than deal with the rejection and heartache, just swallowing those feelings down and trying to move on with your life.

Of course, amidst the inner turmoil going on in your heart, you didn't expect to get involved with Lord Diavolo instead, the prince approaching you with the most unexpected offer that you decided to accept, perhaps against your better judgment.

It wasn't anything serious, definitely just a fling, simply responding to mutual attraction and a mutual desire for some stress relief. Honestly, it happened rather suddenly, a curious kiss after a meeting quickly evolving into more, but once it started, it was easy to just go with the flow, taking your moments alone to indulge and just release that tension. You reasoned it was both a good way to forget your feelings and still enjoy some kind of attention, and thankfully he was an excellent lover.

However, you had to admit to yourself that, as gorgeous and skilled as the devil prince was, you'd be lying if your mind didn't seem to wander off more often than not to a certain red-eyed devil. Even as Diavolo worked to rearrange your guts over his office desk, risking any documents he decidedly abandoned in pursuit of... greater pleasures, even as his golden eyes burned into you and he devoted himself to learning your favorite spots, your mind still went back to Lucifer.

If Diavolo knew that your heart was elsewhere, he didn't mention it. You were an adult and you weren't dating each other, he had no right to question it regardless. And as the heir to the throne, he had other things to focus on anyway. The whole point of the fling was something simple, pleasurable, and the less you two thought about feelings and regrets, the better.

Of course, assumptions can often be your undoing.

During one such beneficial "meeting" between you and the prince, your hands were grasping— broad shoulders, the desk, his hair, whatever was closest— as you tried to hold on for dear life. Something had seemed to really get under his skin lately, so he was working on releasing all his stress into you instead, his desk at risk of breaking, based on the amount of creaking that could be heard. His large cock bullying its way into your body repeatedly and pressing up against a particularly sensitive spot inside was driving you close to climax, and the overwhelming pleasure was driving any coherent thoughts from your mind.

The volume of the room was loud and only getting louder by the second, a sinful symphony of pants and grunts, rhythmic wood creaking, and the wet slap of Diavolo's balls against your ass. Thus, it was no wonder neither of you heard the approaching footsteps, or at least, couldn't be bothered to pay it any mind. Diavolo adjusted his grip on your hips at the last second, really driving his cock home inside you, and you could feel the band about to snap.

Just before you could go over that delicious precipice, the door to Diavolo's office opened, and your head whipped around to see the intruder. Of all the people it could have been, you should have known there was equal chances of being walked in by Lucifer as there was Barbatos. And yet, seeing him there still froze you to the spot as his eyes met yours.

Or rather, it would have. But Diavolo made one more thrust, the thick head of his dick pressing the sweetest little spot inside, and it was enough for the band to finally snap. In what felt like ages but was all within the span of a second, everything came crashing down. Your body tightened before releasing all at once, spasming in Diavolo's hold as you couldn't help but release a cry. The feel of your hole tightening around him dragged him into climax with you, and he seated himself deep inside before filling you with his cum.

What would have been an otherwise heavenly, earth-shattering orgasm was short-lived, as the horror of what happened quickly dissolved any remaining pleasure. You pushed against Diavolo's chest, trying to get him to move, to at least pull out of you, so you could pull yourself together and try to explain-- explain what, exactly? You weren't even sure, and it wasn't like Lucifer didn't just see you cum on his boss' dick just a minute ago, and in fact were still stuffed with it atop his desk.

You couldn't read the expression on his face, and didn't get much chance to explain anything before Lucifer apologized for interrupting and left.

It's days before you can speak to Lucifer again, practically cornering him in his office despite how hard your heart is pounding and how much you want to run away. You're expecting many different reactions: disappointment, shaming, anger, perhaps even indifference. But when Lucifer finally snaps, what initially seems like anger seems to morph into what is instead... jealousy? Questioning you on when your relationship with Diavolo started, how long you two have been fucking, if there's anyone else you're riding like a whore besides the prince.

You can't help the way your face burns when he spits out that word, "whore", but there's no time to attempt a defense before Lucifer is pushing you over his desk, a hand grasping your hip so hard you might bruise, the other yanking your hair to look back at him. The look in his eyes then blows you away, equal parts desire and anger swirling in those bloody depths. You'd ask him what he's going to do, but the solid length pressing against your backside is answer enough. Despite the shame hanging over you, you can't help the part of you that's thrilled that he wants you like that, even if it was happening for all the wrong reasons. But as the sound of a belt unbuckling caught your ears, you accepted your punishment and just hoped there'd be time later to truly confront each other.

#icymi <3

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one horny thought completed, now to finish the other one