#Hnn. I wasn't going to even make a post for this because I had such a tough time with this film. But that poster slaps so I did anyway

[subbyalbedo]

Kinktober Day 1 - DACRYPHILIA with Giyu Tomioka

Warnings: smut, cursing, dacryphilia, anal, overstimulation, kinda mean sadist reader, dom!reader x sub!giyu, giyu is called a toy, he really would look so pretty crying, i felt kinda unmotivated for this one compared to my other kinktober posts lol

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Giyu Tomioka would look so pretty crying.

The thought had been crossing your mind for the last few days, and you hadn't known what to do with it.

But here, with him pinned underneath you, you found the perfect excuse to bring him to tears.

Coming down from his high to see the look on your face, he already knew he had fucked up.

You made sure to look extra stern and upset, when inwardly, you were extremely happy for the excuse to be mean.

"Did you just cum without permission?"

He shrunk as you brought your knee between his legs and narrowed your eyes. "Y-yes but I'm sorry please I'm sorry I promise I-I'll listen next time!"

He really was so cute.

"Oh, baby," you cooed, bringing a hand up to his face. "I'll make you sorry."

His eyes widened and he gulped.

Bringing your hand down to his cock, you pumped it a few times before reaching to a box of toys you had stashed under your bed. You pulled out a vibrator, and turned it on to a medium setting before inching it into his previously stretched ass.

He immediately let out a low groan, back arching slightly off the bed as you continued to give him a leisurely handjob.

"Wh-hnn-what are you going to -hah- do?" Giyu asked, wide eyes staring up at you in fear as he shook at the stimulation.

"Well, since you wanted to cum so bad before, I'll let you cum over and over again. How does that sound?"

He winced at he felt himself getting closer, and he knew how painful this night was going to be. You had overstimulated him in the past, but he knew this time would be different. A lot worse.

His high was built up faster this time, and already he was close. Overstimulation was barely noticeable for now, so he tried to enjoy it.

He arched his back, a low moan coming out as he peaked. As cum shot out, you continued to stroke, and the overstimulation started to set in.

"N-ngh~ stop please" He whimpered, trying to regain his composure but failing. He was falling apart, but he knew this was just the beginning. He wasn't going to let himself break.

But you had other ideas.

Turning the vibrations up higher, he groaned, trying to escape the feelings. But with the vibrator in his hole, he couldn't get away from it.

You removed your hand from his cock, using both hands to pin his arms above his head as you held him down.

Looking into his eyes, you used your best 'disapointed dom' face. "Now, now. No more asking me to stop. Don't you remember why we're doing this in the first place?"

He barely heard your words, too lost in the pleasurable pain of the vibrations.

Slap.

His head turned to the side as his eyes widened, letting out a mix between a moan and a whine.

"Didn't you hear me?"

He shook his head tentatively, cheek starting to turn even redder.

"I said, 'don't you remember why we're doing this in the first place?'".

He glanced to the side, mumbling, "Cause it's my punishment."

"Ah, so you can listen. I thought dumb toys like you could only moan and hump things pathetically." As if cued, he moaned at your words. "If you were good, you wouldn't be getting this punishment. But you've been bad."

He shook his head quickly, or maybe that was because his whole body was shaking from the sensations. Precum was leaking from the tip, and he was getting close again.

"Please, I can be good! I just~" You quickly pushed two fingers into his mouth, shutting him up.

"Dumb toys like you don't speak. Just sit there and look pretty."

With that, your other hand was back on his cock, pumping it up and down quickly. He shut his eyes at the pain, letting sweet cries into your fingers as he sucked on them for the little bit of comfort he could manage.

As he peaked for the fourth time that night, that's when it happened.

When he came down, eyes opening, you saw they were shiny. You speeded up your hand, making him cry out even more, choking on your fingers, and that's when the first tear fell.

As you continued to hungrily watch the sight in front of you, you almost forgot to keep going.

Tears were slipping down his cheeks as he panted into your fingers, breath hitching at each particularly hard stroke, and his eye lashes were wet.

"Such a pretty boy, aren't you, baby?" You grinned at his reduced state, finally seeing him like this make you euphoric.

He nodded at your words not paying attention to anything but the feeling coursing through him. Until your next words make him pause.

"Since you look so pretty for me, we can stop after one more."

Speeding up your pace, he sobbed against your fingers, he couldn't take any more! He needed it to stop, he needed it to stop, and as he peaked for the last time, he let out a scream, tears continuing to drip from his lovely eyes and you watched the riveting scene.

Coming down, he found you cradling him from behind, stroking his hair.

He sighed, relaxing into you.

"You should cry more often."

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Sorryyyy this was kinda crappy for day 1 but I promise the other days are better

I hope you liked it!

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[ideas-4-stories]

Inspired by the "buggy gets stabbed with a seastone knife but defeats the assassin" anon and subsequent post.

Buggy really would have had SO MANY SCARS. He's immune to cuts and chops and slices. Not blunt force trauma, burns, bullets, whips, etc. Also he was a pirate apprentice on GOL D. ROGER'S SHIP!! He ate that devil fruit young, sure, but he was still a pirate before then and I highly doubt that that, nor whatever his early life was, would lead to pristine, unblemished skin.

Also - freckles. Give Buggy Freckles 2024.

Anyway, yeah, Buggy would have a MOSAIC of scars and tattoos - many of which have meanings the likes of which are lost to most. Also projection, but Buggy has a medusa tattoo somewhere on his person. Yes the one who did the tattoo for him was on the crew, and still is. Yes they are also the defacto therapist on the island. It's good pay and they get to add Names to the I'll Kill Them One Day list ((it's a whole book. With five volumes. It's on going.))

I have... an angry idea. For Buggy shrugging off seastone wounds and using his own injury as an opening. Roger would have wanted the boys STRONG but happy and safe. He saw so much of himself in Shanks that the attention was perceived as preferential treatment. Shanks was the heavy hitter with potential and skill and charisma -

Buggy was the supporting cast.

Rayleigh, unable to help Roger through the illness, through so many things, projected that onto Buggy ((Very Pearl + Connie, if you know Steven Universe, before Steven stepped in to set that record straight)). Ray would make sure Buggy was strong enough for Shanks. He put that kid through the WRINGER, and it was arguably hell. Buggy came out stronger but also far more terrified - so much so that he struggled to even utilize that strength in any true way. Rayleigh declared it a failure. Apologized to Buggy for 'failing to make him good enough'.

This did a number on him.

One thing that lasted was his frankly unsettling tolerance to water and seastone. He still works on it, and he never quite dropped it. He always has at least one seastone earring in because it's both smth he HAS to do and also it slows down his brain a little, dulling the edge of his normal panic. Like a crystal girlie but far more literal.

This isn't his first rodeo with seastone weapons either - he may have been in the East, but he was still a decently renowned criminal with a hefty bounty. He's an old hand at this!

Still hurts like a bitch though.

He'd absolutely make the dumbest puns too. "Don't worry, I'm in STABle condition! :oD"

"You need stitches, you utter buffoon."

"That wasn't very- hnn- knife of you."

"Please pass out from bloodloss."

"You cut me so deep, Hawkyyy- OW?!"

"Seas save me"

Crocodile is fighting between yelling louder, committing three felonies, laughing, and shutting the clown up. Be it by choking him or kissing him is up for debate. The doctor, used to Buggy's antics, just hands him a fidget toy. "Don't touch the wound, my supplies or try to move yet. Solve the rubix cube before you even consider getting up."

"Boring-"

"I'll tell the kitchen to make hotdogs if you do."

Buggy is now very focused on the pretty color cube.

Oh, referring to this post gotcha!

Yeah, Buggy totally would because he’s a chemist, working with all those bombs and the guy looks like he would trip sometimes while working. Buggy has to have burn scars (I’m pretty sure somewhere, someone said that Buggy has star-shaped, firework burns on his hands. Part of the reason he hides his hands away, I like that idea even that means Buggy got hurt) Now it an idea that I got when I was half-asleep, that I read in the morning with confusion… a cannonball… I don’t why my sleepy brain decided that, but now thinking about it would have to be a ricochet cannonball that he survived from (to be honest Buggy seems like a person who would survive a cannonball to the head, like some Monkey family we know) Then with probably the logical route of bullets, whips, etc… are from being hunted by marines and enemies of the Roger Pirates before he somehow blends into the background and people forgot about him.

I would say Buggy would have eaten his devil fruit around nine years old, for the AU I’m trying to writ… Also freckles… HELL FUCK YEAH!!! I love that idea; it would be so cute on him!!! Scattered all around his body, totally seen him connecting them into shapes and patterns when he’s bored and has nothing else to do.

Definably, he’s a pirate, of course he has many scars, and Buggy having at least 10 tattoos ranging from large too small. I don’t think Buggy ever has sat someone down to explain them, or maybe he has and stopped because people not understanding. Ooooooo, I look up what the Medusa tattoo means, I like to think it’s for survival and strength. With my idea for two long tattoos, I think they would be a mixture of different flowers with hidden things between them - like hidden treasure to find, those tattoos have meanings as well as some funny ones around his body as well. Because it’s Buggy, of course, he will at least have one fucking funny one.

I love an idea their defacto therapist, I think I’ve already have a OC for the job and yes, love the book called I'll Kill Them One Day list. Love that it has five volumes, you know some of those names are crossed off and it continues to grow.

This is an angry idea indeed, poor Buggy… as we see that Buggy is not supporting cast, with his followers (they are like cult followers in a way) and his crew. Basically pushed to the side for Shanks to be the one in the spotlight as the “leader” of the two (I definitely doubt that Shanks didn’t look up to Buggy during sometimes when they were cabin boys)

Oh fuck, no wonder why Buggy hasn’t talk to Rayleigh and makes my idea of them meeting as cold and awkward. Like Rayleigh would greet with nicknames from long ago, expecting the same as what he remembered last of Buggy, only to have Buggy to greet him coldy. Either, with Dark King Rayeleigh or Slivers Rayleigh instead of nicknames that he use to call Rayleigh.

Why…why projected his problems onto Buggy! Like of course that did a number on Buggy, ecspeaily after Ray apologized to Buggy for ‘failing to make him good enough’... You can’t say that to a fucking child, you know they will think it’s all their fault! I mean look at Buggy, he already has enough problems with his self-esteem, he doesn’t need anymore!!!

Poor Buggy, going thtough hell because Rayleigh wants him strong like him to keep Shanks safe because he’s being as stupid as Roger. It makes sense that Buggy can’t use his strength because of being afraid and worrying so much (Buggy is definitely a worry-wort)

I agree with Buggy has an high tolerance to water and seastone, I mean Buggy seemed to of been a really good swimmer from how angry he is from Shanks scaring him and making him swallow the Bara Bara fruit (if not, then it’s a headcanon for me that he’s a really good swimmer before he swallowed the devil fruit) You think he would just stop going into the water? I mean I can see Buggy finding those small pools of water on a beach… I forgot what they are called, anyway you think he wouldn’t go in them to feel the sea? I think Buggy would.

Oooooo a seastone earring or some other type of seastone jewelry on his body. That’s interesting, I’ve never thought about it. The seastone helps him corrals his chop chop powers from doing all the time as well. Calming his brain, dulling the edge of his normal panic is a clever way, bro probably found how much seastone he needs to do so. From this post, Buggy has to have some edibles mixed into brownies or some other type of pastry (it’s now a headcanon for me) Dude has to have some drugs to calm down with the stress that Crocodile and Mihawk have put him through.

Yeah, it's definitely not Buggy’s first rodeo with seastone weapons, I can see Buggy being hunted by people during the time after Roger was killed and I see that’s the time where most of his seastone wounds came from. I wonder now if Buggy hordes the seastone weapons that people attacked him with?… I’ve decided yes, Buggy would keep them.

I stand for Buggy making the dumbest and baddest puns when he is hurt, especially when he gets attacked by seastone weapons. It takes his mind off of the pain they give him (Also the banter between Buggy and Mihawk you made is chefs’ kiss)

Both Crocodile and Mihawk just being done with Buggy and quite disturbed by how Buggy handles his pain. Mihawk wants him to shut up and sit still, while Crocodile is fighting between screaming, committing felonies (like he hasn’t committed felonies more than enough), laughing his ass off, then wanting to either choke Buggy or kiss him to shut the clown up. That’s so them, and Buggy is getting a little shit like always.

This doctor is just like the doctor OC; Kuo-Lee, I’ve created to be the Buggy Pirates medic. Really, being done with what Buggy does and uses things to keep him still. This is so right, handing him a fidget toy, saying that if he is good than he’ll tell the kitchens to give their captain is favorite food. Yeah, that will make Buggy sit as still as he can, to be honest, Buggy isn’t one to sit still.

#one piece #cross guild #buggy pirates #buggy the clown #sir crocodile #dracule mihawk #buggy #crocodile #mihawk #buggy the star clown #buggy the bombastic clown #Kuo-Lee (Doctor OC of mine) #buggy the genius jester #buggy the flashy fool #mr. 0 #hawkeye mihawk #captain buggy #one piece headcanons #ideas~4~stories says #ask

[flamingredanon]

(I don't think think ive ever seen any Henry x Reginald posts here or just Henry and Reginald hanging out whilst their other lover, right, isn't around sooo.. Have this lol)

"Henry this idea is stupid and you know it." Reginald said with full confidence. Staring at Henry with a worried glare.

Right had left mid through a picnic date to go to the bathroom and also call into a few shops to get more food. Leaving Reginald and Henry all by themselves.

"It's- ow- Fine. I used to climb trees all the time when I was younger so." Henry claimed as he continued to shuffle up the truck of the big apple tree he was trying to climb. Wincing and occasionally making audible sounds of pain as tree branches poked and scratched against his arms.

Why was Henry even doing this in the first place? Because he had spotted a big apple at the top of the tree during their picnic under it. Of course, Henry had to get all confident and crow minded. Voicing his interest to reginald as he proclaimed that he'd "Get that apple for him".

Reginalds dread grew as Henry stepped and grabbed branch after branch. As if he was silently waiting in terror for a sickening snap and Henry's body to crumple to the ground. Appleless and in pain. However non came and henry just kept going. Climbing up and up.

"How close are you?"

Henry looked down at him with this smug look with a raised eyebrow. Reginald flushed and desperately tried to fix the question he had just asked.

"To the apple moron!"

"mm- I can see it! Just 2 more branches."

"Good. Please hurry up darling, you're giving me a heart attack with every branch you grab onto to."

"Ahaha ok ok.". And just as quick as he had stopped, Henry started climbing again. It was getting harder and harder for Reginald to see henry as leaves and other larger branches blocked his vision. He could only just get a general location for where Henry was due to the vibrant blue hoody he had worn.

"I got it!" Henry suddenly exclaimed and Reginald couldn't have been happier.

"Great job love! You conquered the apple tree by stealing its biggest apple. Now please and carefully come back down!" Reginald urged and all Henry had responded with was a laugh.

"Alright I'm coming down."

Henrys blue blob of a figure began to lower and Reginald could almost see the cogs turning in Henry's head as he tried to remember the way he had gotten up, to get down.

"I knew I could do it. You just worry to much." Henry grinned.

"Yes yes I know but every time you try something I fear the worst may happen."

And then the worst happened.

Reginald nor probably Henry, wasn't to sure what had exactly happened but the ear piercing snap had given them quite a fright. More on Henry's side then Reginalds.

"OH SHI-" Henry's shout of fear was cut off as his body plummeted down, ripping through branches and crashing into larger ones until after what felt like forever, Henry's body hit the ground.

"HENRY!" Reginald cried out and was quick to race to the others side. Henry was wheezing and rolling around, trying to regain oxygen that had been forcefully ripped from him. The apple he had done this for laying proudly next to him.

"YOU STUPID- Fuck! Henry!" Reginald couldn't even form words. He was angry at Henry for pulling such a dumb stunt to begin with but the crippling worry that it had gone wrong also swarmed him.

"I'm-hhhn...ok..." Henry forced out when his lungs were finally given air. Reginald stared at his lover with a hopeless stare.

"I still... Hnn.. Got that apple though.. Ha. Haha... Ahh.."

"You fucking dumbass..."

"You love me though.." Henry smiled through the pain.

"Yes I do.. Lucky bastard.." Reginald chuckled.

"Ah-but I.. Think I broke my arm.." Henry weakly smiled and Reginalds worry was quick to come back. God how Reginald was gonna explain all this to right when the poor sod came back...

Reginald helped Henry to his feet and started meticulously looking Henry over for injuries while also cleaning off the twigs and leaves off his lover. And as he feared, Henry did very much have a broken arm alongside the many scratches and eventual bruises that would be littered across his body.

Right came back just in time to see Reginald finishing up picking the twigs out of Henry's hair, seeing Henry holding his arm closely and seeing a large red apple on their picnic towel.

"So I assume my little diamond did something stupid while I was gone." Right stared at the two as Henry's face went red from embarrassment and Reginald answering "The genius saw an apple high up on the tree and went feral crow brain to go get it on my behalf. And you can see how that went."

Right just sighed as he gathered up the picnic stuff, all while Reginald helped Henry to the car.

Soon the three were off to the hospital, with Right letting out a curious hum "While what Henry did was stupid, it still doesn't beat you trying rob every jewelry shop at that small festival, Reg."

Reginald huffed at Right "It wasn't even real jewelry, just polished glass and rocks. I thought there could of been atleast a quartz or even a cubic zirconium there. But no, all rubbish. And then everyone there got angry when I dumped the trash in the portable latrine. It was where it all belonged!"

Despite his pain, Henry chimed in "What those... so called jewelry makers did... was a worse crime then anything... the clan had ever done."

Right just sighed as he pulled into the hospital parking lot. He really couldn't leave his two loves alone for more then five minutes.

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