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kingsofneon · 4 months
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ace and sabo... holding hands.... so lewd,
sabo makes it lewd with how he kneels and kisses ace's palm with so much tenderness and possessiveness. sabo looking up at his next meal :3
hdjehr that's the HAND ace uses to TOUCH HIMSELF and ALSO SABO....how could it not be lewd /j
ok ok ok ok tho. Ok. Anon. U cant do palm kisses to me. Hand kisses. FUCK. its so good. its too good. Theyre just chilling, walkin along together and then sabo brings ace's hand to his mouth and kisses the back of his hand. Ace getting startled but laughing it off but Sabo's like oh? 👀 is that a weakness i hear? 👀 A flustered edge to your tone?? Kisses him even slower, lips lingering before he even presses down, so Ace can hear the sound, and ace. His heartbeat has tripled. Quadrupled. He makes a strangled noise and tries to grin but now Sabo's turning his hand over and kissing at his wrist and. Its the intimacy! Its the slow blinks as Sabo derives obvious pleasure from this affection!! Its the sensitive skin of his palm and Sabo holding his hand so their fingers are interlaced but moving so he can access ace's sweaty palm!!!
PALM TO PALM IS HOLY LOVER'S KISS OK >:(
yummy tho 🫡🫡 sabo takes both ace's hands in the bedroom and lays kisses on ace's callouses and fingertips and closes his eyes in bliss to be allowed such closeness. Ace standing above him, hands open and waiting for Sabo to provide his worship. Ace not feeling worthy of it but Sabo wants it so bad. WOOO.
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kingsofneon · 5 months
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THEY'VE MADE IT WORSE
Hmmmmmfnnmmnnnn......too tired for this shit today <- is going to kill their coworker
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kingsofneon · 5 months
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Hmmmmmfnnmmnnnn......too tired for this shit today <- is going to kill their coworker
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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thank you for all the snip snips they are so hot 💖💖💖 and for taking the time to answer all the words ur the best <3s
lolol ur welcome buddy (<- knows who u are). I wanna write more....get back into writing more? Idk i miss it 😔😔 im just busy and spoonless 😂 need to take more time 4 myself haha
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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Originally followed for saboace but your Coby stuff has been driving me wild lately
whajrhejr lmao ur welcome i guess then! 😂
Coby...writing horny stuff with him is so fun. I love my boys but yum. Little pink guy. He's fun to wreck bc he absolutely DOES have all those panicked O.O reactions to sex stuff lol
And from a shipping standpoint too...funnnnnn 🤭 (<- Mel's fault)
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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if leo has a million fans i'm one of them if leo has 10 fans i'm one of them if leo has 1 fan that's me if leo has no fans then i'm no longer alive if the world is against leo then i am against the world.
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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blood-y
 his lips are bright like embers, but he presses them together and they look blue and white like ice.
Pale and bloodless, and you breath out slowly, an apology in the gentle touch of your fingertips against his cheeks.
He mimics you, expression morose, and the colour returns to his lips.
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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thrust
“Hold still, fucking human.” Sabo’s snout wrinkles in disgust, displaying a broad flash of his teeth. “Didn’t you say anything?”
The human whimpers under him, hips so fragile in Sabo’s grip that he swears he can hear bones creaking. 
“Sabo,” Ace chides softly, but Sabo just scoffs at his tone, hunching protectively over the human, rutting between their thighs. The skin is soft, even with all the muscle under it, and it's so good to be fucking forward that he can almost forget his aching mouth.
“He said it,” Sabo snarls. “He offered.”
“Do you want to break him?”
“Think I care?” Sabo retorts, and gives a heavy sigh at the human’s thighs; slick, warm and tight, a perfect place for him to grind into. “It’s just a human, why should it matter if I stuff him with my clutch? That’ll teach him to make such open-ended offers.”
“Won’t learn anything if you leave him fucked stupid.”
“Then maybe we won’t leave him.” Sabo rumbles. “Just keep him stuffed full, so the only thing he ever fits again is my cock.”
The noise the human makes at that declaration is loud. Sabo almost pulls back at the sound of that humiliating moan, shock written over his features, but Ace's laugh pulls him out if it.
"Guess he likes that idea," Ace says teasingly, and Sabo glares at the brilliant red decorating the human's skin, the way his ears are tipped with it and the flush that spreads all the way down his neck.
"Perv," Sabo snarls. "Ace, you got us a fucking tail chaser."
Ace, the bastard, just laughs even harder, padding closer. His tail tilts the human's chin up, and something on the human's face makes his amusement turn fond, teasing. Sabo takes the opportunity to thrust forward again, claws digging pinpricks into skin, to make it moan in Ace's face.
"You really a tail chaser?" Ace asks, sounding amused. "I've never met someone eager for a dragon to fuck them before."
"I- I- No!" the human manages, stumbling through humiliation, "No, I r-really do want your library. My dad-"
"Daddy kink?" Sabo enquires, lips curled in a sneer, and this time the human tilts enough to glare at him. 
“God, you’re mean when you have a clutch,” Ace says, clicking his tongue. "But this, at least, isn’t fair. Shift, Sabo. You’re not breaking my toy just because you want to act like a dick.”
“Break him with him dick,” Sabo growls, and Ace rolls his eyes. 
“Shift.”
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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teeth..
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Strike!!!! Tho swollen really is such a good word. 👀 should use it more often....
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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tight
"I really- like you in my lap," Drake admits, and Coby blinks at the almost-innocence of the confession.
"Like this?" he moves to casually perch in Drake's lap so they're face-to-face, and Drake's cheeks go a flustered red. Coby watches him swallow, his hands hesitantly placed on Coby's waist. Maybe that's part of his fantasy, but it's part of Coby's too; he likes the way they frame his waist, that Drake's palms fit so well over his hips.
"Yes," Drake says softly, his thumbs moving slowly under Coby's shirt. He's watching his hands as they make easy half-moon shapes along Coby’s hips, and Coby cups his cheeks and makes him look up. For how flustered Drake looks, his voice is still remarkably steady - just quiet. "And you- you need me-"
"I do," Coby murmurs to hear the loud breath that Drake exhales, "you're so good to me."
"No." Drake says, his grip tightening, and his eyes slide away. "On the Line- there's an island where they like to offer strangers this- fruit. It is...common, and sweet, and they are immune. But for visitors-" Drake's tongue carefully, nervously flicks over his lips. "One bite and you can be driven wild with need. With want."
"Is that what I've done?" he asks, though he already suspects the answer. His heart is fluttering and he strokes Drake's jaw to see him flush even further.
Drake's noise is a yes, or adjacent to one at least. His hands tighten on Coby's hips.
"I need you," Coby says softly, just to watch the way it makes Drake choke, his fingers bruising in a way Coby knows he’ll trace later in the evening. “Drake, please-”
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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hand and or fingers
Shanks is not the type to do paperwork - it’s boring and inefficient, and having one hand makes counting a bitch.
But when given proper motivation, he can certainly be encouraged to laze about with a book.
And Marco’s mouth is lovely motivation indeed.
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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milk 😏
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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kiss
Somehow, the blindfold is simultaneously the worst and also his saving grace. The opposite of the trick for stage fright - just pretend that nobody’s there and he hasn’t been stripped of every stitch and layer.
Fucking boyfriends and their dumb understanding and knowledge of his vulnerabilities, the way Ace had been gentle taking him out of his coat, distracting as he gave kisses like bribes, and Sabo was going to start insisting they give him money instead, if they were so insistent in showing him off.
But this isn’t really for them; though Ace’s hand lingers on his shoulder and Marco’s presence lingers on the edge of his senses, Sabo’s the lodestone here, the notch and arrow and wound.
This is for him. For humiliation and admiration and skin, because they both wear theirs so well and Sabo still aches.
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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beg
“Beg for what?” Ace challenges, “Your tiny dick?”
Sabo pouts at him, the riding crop tapping gently against his boot, and he looks disappointed in the way Ace can’t help smirking at him.
“You are so rude to me,” Sabo says, the hint of a grin around his lips, and Ace is about to retort when the crop slams down on the outside of his leg. He flinches away with a pained gasp, warmth spreading along his side, and glares at Sabo.
“I’m not the one with a whip.”
“Riding crop,” Sabo corrects, and slams it into Ace’s thigh again, the tip almost curving around to his ass. A burning starts on his skin, and Ace grits his jaw, watching the long crop to try and figure out where Sabo’s going to hit him next.
“I want you-” Sabo says slowly, tracing the tip of the crop along Ace’s collarbone and then stepping casually over Ace’s legs to stand behind him, the crop against Ace’s shoulder. “To beg for it. To beg me to leave you alone.”
“But I just love your attention,” Ace says, his voice in a teasing lilt, and Sabo laughs with him and then slams the riding crop on the top of his thigh, making Ace jolt forwards, almost falling over. Sabo catches him by his shoulder but clicks his tongue at how Ace had almost fallen
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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kitten
Hands batted him, kitten-weak, pawing at his skin but unable to catch a grip. Whimpering mewls spilled from Ace’s mouth, his cheeks covered in dry tear tracks.
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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piss
Nope 😂 no piss
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kingsofneon · 6 months
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bite
“Hush, Sabo,” Ace says, cold breath whispering past Sabo’s mouth, and Sabo bites his lip, trying not to shiver. Ace trails his fingers down Sabo’s spine, touching skin with soft, tantaslising pressure.
“Stop,” Sabo says, breathless, and Ace pauses, touch lingering as he makes a curious sound. “You’re cuel,” he says, careful to barely move his mouth, and Ace presses his palm flat to the small of Sabo’s back.
“How so?”
“You’re cold.”
“You’re made of fire.”
Sabo flinches and Ace presses his hand down harder, sinking into, below, Sabo’s skin. His blood runs cold at the touch, and Ace grumbles lowly, dragging his hand from where it has sunk below.
“Stop that,” Ace says. “You know I can’t do comfort.”
“Could you ever?” Sabo says, grinning, but the smile falls quickly as he gets an odd glance from a passing agent.
“Did okay with Luffy.”
Sabo keeps quiet, still thinking of the look, and Ace drifts in front of him. He’s transparent enough to see through, enough that his freckles are almost invisible, but he still looks real, like a projection, no jagged edges to his movements. Every other ghost Sabo has met has always skipped parts of moving; he doesn’t know them well enough to fill in the gaps with a hallucination.
But Ace-
He knows Ace.
And does he know that this is how Ace would act? Like being dead would make Ace over-eager to hurt, as though he’s forgotten the sensation of pain? Or is Sabo just a bastard, throwing his own flagellation into Ace's hands.
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