I Dont Care If He Killed People Hes Still My Babygirl

i dont care if he killed people hes still my babygirl‼️💥💥💥‼️💥‼️💥💥‼️

Between Captains

Beckman x Reader x Shanks

Warning ⚠️: smut

Now would possibly be the best time for the Red Fore to come under attack or sink. It would save you from the trouble you were about to get in. You could feel your cheeks burning as you stood there watching them. By no means were you surprised, but this was your first time witnessing the spectacle in person.

Beckman had heard you the moment you entered his quarters. There was no doubt in his mind that Shanks had noticed you too. The Vice Captain locked eyes with you as he gathered the captain's hair to offer you a better view of the action. Your mouth watered at the filthy sight.

Shanks was meticulous in the way that he wrapped his tongue around his lover's shaft. Eager to please the man he adored, he swallowed every inch of him. Knowing that you were there only encouraged him. Lust clouded your judgment as you stood there with the map that Beckman requested earlier.

“Bring the map, ” Beckman called to you, “Took ya long enough.”

Without a second thought, you followed his command. His piercing gaze fell away from yours when he threw his head back in pleasure, eyes rolling to the back of his skull as he released himself into Shanks’ mouth. The map crumpled in your hand as you gripped it for dear life. Heart racing and mind numb, you didn't have anything else to hold onto to keep your composure.

“Come closer, ” Beckman teased.

You found yourself trembling under their watchful eyes. Shanks took the initiative to pull you in when he stood from his place on the floor between his first mate's legs. The redhead gave you a wink before leaning in for a kiss. You felt him grin against your lips as he skillfully emptied Beckman’s cum into your mouth.

“Don't swallow.”

Your response was a bashful nod to acknowledge his instructions.

“Give him the map.”

Again, you moved without thought until you found yourself standing between Beckman’s thighs. He sat at the edge of the bed, bare and hard. He quickly snatched the map and tossed it aside before undressing you. The heat radiating from him was the only warmth for your body as your clothes hit the floor.

“That’s more like it, ” Beck smirked, “You got somethin' for me?”

He smiled when you offered him a puzzled lift of your eyebrow. The Vice Captain pulled you to straddle him, and his lips latched to yours without hesitation. You granted his tongue entry to claim his seed you held in your cheeks. It may have been a repulsive act to some, but you nearly came undone by the deed. Both men laughed as you tucked your face against Beckman’s neck.

“You weren't this shy with Mihawk,” Shanks said as he positioned himself behind you, “You scared of Beck?”

“That it, Baby? Ya scared of me,” Beckman asks while he dragging his hands over your body.

“No!”

You were overwhelmed with desire as you found yourself sandwiched between them. Beckman had begun placing kisses on your shoulder while Shanks kneels behind you. The Captain reached beneath you to grip Beckman’s shaft. At his touch, the Vice Captain sank his teeth into the tender flesh of your neck. Both were more than pleased with your moans. You couldn’t formulate a cohesive thought in the compromising position you found yourself enjoying; You wanted them to use you.

“You want us? ” Beckman asked.

You shook your head to indicate yes, but that was not enough. A ferocious slap landed on your right ass cheek. Shanks did not like a silent lover.

“Speak when spoken to, ” he warned, “or do we need to fuck it out of you?”

You found your words after such a harsh lashing.

“I want both of you. I need you.”

“Ain't that sweet, ” Beckman sighs as he enjoys his Captain's grip on his shaft, “Play nice, Shanks.”

Shanks wastes no time slipping his tongue between your dripping folds. You threw your body forward into Beckman instinctively. Each lick to your center felt like you were slowly unraveling; With the captain lapping at your clit and the vice-captain fiercely ravishing your breasts, you gave in to their will.

Just as you were about to see stars, Beckman stood and dropped you onto his plush bed. The older man pulled Shanks to his feet and crashed their lips together. With moans that sounded like beautiful music to your ears, you watched them stroke each other’s hardness until it seemed they would explode into their palms. You had slowly edged your hand down your body to finish yourself off when Beckman’s gaze stopped your movement.

He used his free hand to grasp your ankle and pull you where he once sat. Shanks could hardly focus on pleasing the man before him. Sensing his inability to multitask, Beckman took over. With Beckman whispering words of encouragement, Shanks fisted his shaft to satisfy himself.

“Swallow every drop.”

You kicked into action when Shanks’ pace faltered. Opening your mouth wide, you happily accepted what he offered as it thickly coated your tongue. They both watched, hardening again, as you expertly swallowed his load.

“I never get tired of that, ” Shanks said.

Beckman picked up on the frustration that radiated from you. While you enjoyed the show, you were still yearning for a release.

“We'll take care of ya, ” he says while climbing on top of you, and shifting you to the center of the bed.

“Please,” you begged, “Please make me feel good,”

“So pretty when you beg,” Shanks whispered as he moved onto the bed.

Beckman’s lips felt like fire searing your skin everywhere they landed. Your whimpers drove him to leave marks on every inch of your torso.

“No more teasing! I need you!”

“Patience.”

You were embarrassed by your instant reaction of groaning in annoyance. Beckman tolerated lots of things, but a disrespectful subordinate was not one. Shanks looked at you with pity as Beckman's hand grasped your neck.

“Watch it,” he warned, “I could break you.”

His grip on your neck tightened to deliciously obstruct your breathing. You tried to focus on making sure you could breathe, but you gave up when he sank himself into your heat. White-hot pleasure blinded you as his hips snapped forward to rail you into submission.

When he freed your neck from his grasp, a life-saving inhale of oxygen kept you from passing out. Each thrust inside of you felt like your heart was beating out of your chest. You had not even noticed that they took time to rearrange you and grab the lube from the nightstand.

On your knees with your back pressed to Shanks’ front, both of you glanced down to watch as Beckman coated the hardened length of the man behind you with lube.

“Wait! Please wait!”

”Shhh, we'll take good care of you,” Shanks reassured.

They were utterly enraptured with the way you effortlessly took him from behind. Despite your screams of stress, it was pleasure tearing into your body. Whenever Beckman pulled out, Shanks would thrust in. They set a brutal pace. It was a feeling that you wouldn’t trade for anything in the universe.

“So good for us.”

Shanks screaming “yes” behind you gave you the courage to flex your muscles. Both men trembled with delight at the feeling. There was no stopping the explosion that was drawing nearer. It felt like you were being fucked within an inch of your life, and it was a death sentence you never wanted to escape.

You could feel Shanks fighting to keep from falling so soon, but he failed when you tightened around him one last time. The foreign feeling of having him spill inside you in this position triggered your release. Beckman was proud of himself as he looked down at his lovers. The vice-captain slipped into you and skillfully pumped himself dry as he met his end.

You were comforted by them collapsing and turning onto their sides with you sandwiched between them.

”I could get used to this.”

Your announcement was met with a double “me too”. It didn’t matter what would happen next. All you knew was that you wanted this to happen again.

Imagine trying to leave Yandere Op men.

Part 1 Part 2

does contain dark themes with manipulation, possessiveness and probably dub-con in some.

Luffy.

-He’s not going to allow it. Once you’re with him you won’t be able to leave.

-After Ace’s death, it definitely threw him off the edge and caused him to become more clingy and possessive and maybe even a bit insane.

-The feeling of losing his brother made him feel alone until you filled that void in his heart, he couldn’t even compare you to his friends because that’s how wonderful and meaningful you were to him.

-As much as you loved Luffy, his murderous tendencies bothered you heavily to the point where you were fearing your own friends lives and yours.

“Oi. Where’re ya goin’?”

-He’s definitely gonna stop you from going and he’ll do anything to gain you back on his side.

“See? Told ya~ No one else can do this better than me.” Luffy’s lust-filled and lovestruck stared deep into yours as your as he thrusts his cock into you sloppily yet hungrily. He was so needy for you and it was a shame that you thought you were gonna leave him.

“L-Luffy~ Mhh~ F-Feels so good~” As much as you hated to admit it, you couldn’t stay away from Luffy because of his loving affection. It was one of the easiest ways to win you back over and he knew it. Crawling away from him wasn’t an option as if you could think about it.

The rubber man fucked you so wonderfully that you couldn’t leave him. Giving him a loving kiss on his warm-chapped lips threw your mind in for a loop as you started to grow drunk on his cock.

“Ya not gonna leave me are ya? Y-Ya gonna stay here with me aren’t ya!?~”

“Cmon!~ Answer me baby! Is m’dick makin’ ya go dumb!?~”

Zoro.

-Zoro likes to linger and stalk your every move. As someone who doesn’t express his emotions often, he sits back and watches your every move but plays it cool to keep it low.

-But the thought of you leaving him affected him badly. He couldn’t suppress his emotions once he found out that you were trying to break the ties with him.

-He absolutely wouldn’t hesitate to use force to keep you with him.

“Hey. Where do y’think you’re going?”

-While he was watching and trying his best to keep his composure, noticing you sitting by Sanji and speaking with him (presumably about leaving Zoro) enraged him.

-A harsh grip to your wrist and a trip to the bathroom made your heart pound with fear yet slight excitement.

“What’re you planning? Are you going to leave me?” Zoro’s hand was tight on your neck his his hips had rutted into you harshly, pressing a hard and heavy kiss against your cervix. You couldn’t even answer the moss-headed man as he fucked his anger out on you.

“N-Nooo~ N-No m’n-not!~ Z-Zoro!~” You moan out, a bit of drool falling from your lips as the lack of oxygen made you lightheaded. He grins widely as he hears those words, the words making his heart pound with excitement and giving him a rush of adrenaline.

With his hips speeding up, you moan louder against him, your legs wrapping around his hips tightly as you felt your orgasm rising.

“Good girl, stay with me and I’ll keep makin’ you feel this good~”

“You better not think of leavin’ me ever again.”

Sanji.

-Sanji is very begging and possessive. He’s doing all he can just to keep you by his side but in his eyes he realizes that his efforts just aren’t enough for you.

-Surely it wasn’t him and his attitude towards anyone who even bothered to speak to you, it couldn’t have been that.

-So what exactly made you feel like you could leave him, even if he tried to respect your decision he just couldn’t.

-He can’t let you go, not a precious and rare gem.

“P-Please love! D-Don’t leave m-me!”

-He would try anything. Buying you gifts and cooking good food. But the thing that actually wins you over is once he fucks his love back into you, taking your heart back.

-Anytime you’d felt that you wanted to leave, he would give you more love just so you could stay and eventually you’d grew addicted and accustomed to him.

-You started to get so used to it that you would sometimes ask him to fill you up, and that’s when he knew that such a method of brainwashing and brain-fucking had worked.

“Ahh~ Y-You feel so wonderful!~” Drool slips from Sanji’s lips as he fucks into your cum-filled hole, your cunt already full and leaking from the recent rounds. A heavy gasp leaves you before your eyes rolls back as you feel him kiss your cervix.

“M-More!~ Give me m-more, Sanji!~” You moan out all whiney under him as he pressed smooches and kisses against your body, a little chuckle leaving him as he did so.

“Take it all!~ T-Take all of my love inside of you~”

“You want more? You want to take more of my love baby doll?~”

“Y-Yes! Yes Sanjiii!~”

You’d reach out your arms to him, filled up and so drunk on his dick and gets still yearning for more affection.

Usopp.

-Usopp won’t be able to accept your decision. Whether you keep it low key or tell him straight to his face, he’ll melt down into an emotional mess.

-He wouldn’t be able to handle the thought of you leaving his side, which is why he has his ways of keeping you close to him.

-Doing fun little things with him like your favorite hobbies and giving you attention slowly made you feel that maybe it was a bad idea to leave him.

-He could manipulate you or trick your mind into staying knowing damn well you’ve been planning to leave him.

“See? Isn’t this so much fun? Don’t you want to do this more often!?”

-He knew what he was doing and somehow you didn’t see it when you’ve had a chance.

-And now you were stuck in this constant loop with him, not remembering that it was a horrible idea to stay with him.

“Mmgh~ U-Usopp~ Y-You’re doing so good!~” A moan leaves your lips as you wrap your arms around Usopp, your legs wrapping around his waist as he softly ruts into you. He trembles from your praise, his body growing hotter the more you praised him.

He was doing so good pleasing you, his inner mind happy that he’s still able to have you in his arms.

“Y-Yes! I am doing good~ Y-You want me to do better?~”

“I-I’ll fuck you better this time than I did the last~”

Ace.

-Ace would laugh about it. As if! As if someone like you would leave someone like him!

-It didn’t take very long for him to process the information and realize that you were serious about your decision.

“Wait- You aren’t really going to leave, are ya?”

-He was burning up once he heard so and he wanted to take you back with force.

-But he couldn’t just do that. It would be wrong and disrespectful right?

-It sure wasn’t hard to take you back over when he fucked you hard one night and you came back asking for more.

-He would joke and rub it in your face, finding it amusing that you would even think of such a decision.

“What’s wrong? I thought ya wanted to leave me?” Ace chuckles as he kept your hands pinned above your head, his cock buried deep within your cunt.

You give him a displeased yet sorrowful look, apologizing to him without exchanging words. His grin grows wider as he realizes that you’ve finally realized your mistake and fixed it.

“It’s okay baby! I’ll forgive you with fucking you to sleep!~”

Sabo.

-Sabo would take your words into consideration and plan something out.

-He didn’t want to think of something so dark to take you back over but he couldn’t act like it didn’t cross his mind once or twice either.

-After you’ve told him, he’s not gonna let you leave after you’ve only spoke to him. You genuinely have to prove to him that you want to leave him.

“Hold on Angel, don’t think I’m gonna let you leave with just your words.”

-If you can’t prove that, you might as well give up on the thought.

-He knew exactly how to keep you intact while the decision makes you both feel good.

“I thought you wanted to leave angel, it certainly doesn’t seem like it..” Sabo taunts you as he buries his cock deep within your gummy walls, a heavy gasp leaving you as you feel him kiss your g-spot. You whine out in your shame, a bit ashamed as you enjoyed his cold plunging into you.

“I-I don’t wanna leave S-Sabo!~” You moan out, your eyes crossing as he pulls your hips farther into his. A smile tugs at his lips before he chuckles and presses a kiss to your neck.

“Aww, was it just a feeling then? Changed your mind?”

"Could you go any slower?"

Anon: Well done on 500!! I really enjoy your writing and thought I'd try for the event. Can I please have Nsfw/funny themed male reader or gn reader x Marco from one piece with prompt 2 please? Thank you!! Good luck with your event.

Thank you so much for participating in my 500 followers event! I really appreciate it and I'm glad you enjoy my works! Since you didn't specify who should say it I went with Marco. Hope you don't mind. Also, I think this takes place when he was still a little bit younger and maybe a little more hot heated but idk lol. Please enjoy!

Warning: 18+, nsfw

Pairing: Marco x male reader

This whole day has been so much fun; first, the ship finally anchored at an island. Then the crew had a banquet at the beach. Next everyone was telling funny stories about other crew members. What followed was a huge boozing party and next thing you knew you were sitting on Marco’s lap, he was seated comfortably in the sand, back against a palm tree, and were riding his dick.

Your back was facing him, your eyes admiring the star-bright night, the sound of the waves breaching at the beach, creating a romantic atmosphere. You felt his gaze on your ass and the way his dick disappeared inside of your tight asshole over and over again. Your own dick was flush against your stomach, pre-cum coating the tip.

“Oh, look! I think I saw a shooting star!” you exclaimed, pointing in the direction of the sky. You felt Marco lean forward, resting his chin on your shoulder to look past you, his warm skin brushing against your cheek. His hands came to a rest on your hips, guiding you since you seemed to be so mesmerized by it that you somehow neglected your task at hand.

“Don’t stop moving yoi…” he murmured into your ear, nibbling on your earlobe to encourage you to move your hips again. A little bit absentmindedly, you moved your hips in a slow but more steady rhythm, a pleasant shiver running down your spine when you felt him thrust inside of you from beneath.

“Did you see it?” you asked, looking at him out of the corner of your eye. Marco chuckled, pressing your hips harshly down on his dick while thrusting upwards, eliciting a moan from your body. “I prefer what I see right in front of me yoi.” He growled lightly, not too satisfied when you slowed down again. Was this stupid shooting star really more important than his dick inside of you? Maybe it was the alcohol but Marco wasn’t too pleased that he wasn’t the center of your attention right now.

“Could you go any slower yoi?” his voice was low, his chest rumbling with each word. You bit your lip, focus suddenly all back on him. With a grin you stopped completely, just circling your hips a tiny bit. “If you insist….” You chuckled.

“I think I need to take matters into my own hands after all yoi.” He growled, squeezing your hips tightly before shoving you off his lap, making you land on all for in front of him. “Let’s see if you can still focus on a ball of gas if you have your ass stuffed with my shooting star.”

OK BUT…

One Piece SMUT!

MDNI

AFAB! Reader (Can be read by Transmasc. Or NB)

Imagine Sabo/Ace fingering you slowly, knuckles deep inside you as you arch your back against the mattress and soft moans leave your lips, then a warmth is felt inside you, he uses his Mera Mera no mi to heat up his fingers inside you without making it hurt but instead feeling pleasuring and even relaxing feeling on your clenched walls that now tighten even more around his fingers.

“Feelin’ good my love?”

You can’t even answer as your mouth is open in “O” form, the warmth inside you growing more not only by their fingers but for the coming orgasm drawing over you..

Suddenly, he pulls out their fingers, an emptiness now feels where your incoming bliss was. You look up at him with teary eyes and babbling non-senses.

“Don’t think we ended in here, hun..” He leans down and whispers on your ear while his hand goes to do circles on your clit.

“Wanna try the same with my cock?”

Imagine the red haired pirates learning you like men like Shanks

Lime: no no, I like women that are nice and way smarter than me

Yassop: so, all of them?

Lime : are you saying I'm stupid because I'm a man

Yassop: no, I'm saying being smarter than you is a so low a bar every woman could step over it with ease, because let's be honest you'd be stupid even if you were a woman because you'd still be you.

Lime: oh haha, *notices you being quiet in the corner* hey (y/n), what kinda men you like?

You: oh me, I like em big and dumb.

Benn: But you're so smart, wouldn't you want a partner around the a similar intellect?

You: dumb and stupid aren't the same. Now listen, I like a man who you can sit down with and have interesting conversations about art, literature, or science, or just deep conversations in general. But I also like them with less sense than the gods gave a sea sponge. Like the type of dude who'd stick a fork in the toaster, and will also know some random but useful skill and uses it in inventive and creative ways.

Benn: That sounds like the boss

Shank: *currently whittling a spoon in the corner and wasn't listening at all* huh?

You: *curls back your lip* oh gods, it does

Shanks: does what now?

Yassop: (y/n), likes men like you

Shanks: oh really *licks his hand and runs it through his hair to slick it back and leans in towards you and gives you his most charmingly rakish smile* is that so?

You: *snorts and puts your hands on your mouth to try to hide your laughter*

Benn: fuckin hell, boss, that was bad.

Shanks: I'm cute and you know it

You: *squishes his cheeks* yes you are!

Shanks: okay, okay! I'm sorry, it was bad I know.

Yassop: did you seriously just rub your spit into your hair?

Shanks: I guess?

Yassop: go take a shower, filthy man