This Is How You Celebrate Your Creators, Right?

just thought about zoro’s earrings swinging while he fucks you and,,,,,

they’re just so hypnotizing, it’s impossible to tear your eyes away. the way the gold gleams and catches the moonlight that streams in through the window, how they rock in time with the heavy thrusts as zoro fucks you into the mattress, shooting lightening up your spine and making your toes curl in delicious pleasure.

you reach up, drawn in like a moth to flame but just as gold brushes your knuckles, zoro snatches up your hand. all is still for a moment, earrings still swinging even as he’s frozen above you, still gleaming. slowly, zoro brings your hand down to his mouth. he trails firm kisses from the tips of your fingers to the centre of your palm and down to your wrist where your pulse jumps against the soft lips that rest there. when you manage to tear your gaze away from the enchanting gold, his burning stare is already on you.

“focus on me.” he punctuates his words with a nip at your pulse, sharp teeth digging in just enough to make you gasp. “only me.” and all at once he’s moving again, eyes never leaving yours as he fills you over and over, so thick he manages to hit every sensitive spot inside you with ease.

by the time he pulls his softening cock out, your mind is emptied of everything but the rush of cum that leaks out of you. it’s only after you’ve cleaned up, after he’s kissed you slow and sweet and laid his head on your chest to rest that the gold captures your attention once more. this time when you reach for it, zoro does nothing but huff and then melt into you as you play with them, rolling each rod between your fingers. he falls asleep like that, soft breaths on your bare chest and you follow not long afterwards, with gold on your fingertips and love in your arms.

It takes you forever to realize but every time you try to talk to shanks you interrupt him in the middle of trying to kiss you. It takes you even longer to realize that any time anyone does anything when you’re at his side they’re interrupting him when he’s trying to kiss you

nah i'm sorry but there's something about tired bloody and extremely injured men that makes them even more attractive than they already are when they're basically on their deathbed

screw tumblr that makes me post a maximum of 10 photos😮‍💨

i can't be the only who thinks that leave me alone it's the animators' fault

ZORO'S BACK >>>>> EVERYTHING ELSE

Sunny….Sunny you’re Doing Things™️ to me with all this Shanks art 🤤 I love not knowing anything about these men cuz it means I just go a little more feral every time you post something about them 🥴

If you’re feeling inspired I’d love to hear your thoughts about what you think he’s most into 👀

god where do i even start with this man?

shanks is in love with the simple pleasures of life. he loves how the sea looks when dawn breaks over the horizon, he loves the warmth of good ale in his belly and he loves hearing you beg for his cock as he rubs the fat tip through your soaked folds.

“you know what i want, angel.” he leans down to kiss the corner of your mouth and whisper against your skin. “cum like this and i’ll fuck you nice and hard. just the way you like, right dirty girl?”

he almost laughs at the dazed nod you try to give him but then you reach a shaky hand out for him and the laughter dies in his throat, replaced by a swell of affection that bubbles up so hot and fast he chokes.

because for as much as shanks says he does this for the sake of teasing you, really he does it for this. for the naked trust that swims behind your watery eyes as you spread your legs even wider for him and the tenderness in your fingertips as you brush red locks out of his face. you treat him like he’s something breakable, something human and the thought blooms wild in his chest, roots curling around his ribcage and petals pressing right up against his lungs until he can hardly draw breath.

his rutting grows frantic as your whines hit that familiar pitch that tells him you’re about to make a pretty mess for him. shanks licks his way into your mouth just as your cunt clenches and spasms around nothing, sneaking a hand between you and gripping the base of his cock to stop himself from spilling all over your cunt at the sound of your voice alone. he still has his side of the bargain to keep and he’ll be damned if he doesn’t reward his angel for being so good to him.

“Have you ever removed your helmet?”

“No.”

“Has it ever been removed by others?”

“Never.”

“This is the way.”

bonus “I am not a living thing”

showing of my favourite character be like

So uh where’s my fanfics about my boy Orm Marius, my boy deserves some love and he’s hot as fuck

Showing here my feelings towards him *pets his bald head*

Imagine surprising Shanks with a sexy costume

Benn: Sorry, I can't bar hop with you tonight, I have plans.

Shanks: and I can't join?

Benn: seeing as my plans involve having sex, no. Because while I love you boss, I'm not into voyeurism.

Shanks: *whines* fine, I'll find someone else to go bar hopping with.

You: *leans down and whispers in his ear* or you can stay here and drink and I'll let you see what I've got for you waiting in our room? *waves a bottle of booze at him and make your way into your shared bedroom*

Shanks: *stares at you with wide eyes* .... All of you get the fuck off my bleedin ship.

Benn: but the sun isn't even down.

Shanks: *herds them towards the plank * bugger off.

The crew: *rolls their eyes and leave voluntarily*

Shanks: *sprints to his room and throws open the door*

You: *Currently buckling a garter belt securely around your thigh*

Shanks: *slumps against the door frame and tries to remember how to breathe* Wow.

You: *Does a spin and shows off your outfit*

Shanks: *excitedly rushes over and kisses you* is it a rental?

You: nope, so I can wear it anytime you want.

Shanks: well not all of it, you'll need a new corset and panties.

You: *pulls away from his kisses* The panties I know, but why the corset?

Shanks: *rips it almost in half leaving it hanging round your hips before helping himself to your chest*

You: good lord.

Shanks: oh no, the only name you should be calling is mine. *Pushes you on the bed and starts to undress*

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