#no tw

It's been a while since i last wrote so i'm working ts up twin❤️‍🩹

I'm not really good with fanfics n shit + i'm very tired but i hope at least someone will enjoy this🥹

it was 2AM, and your boyfriend, Law Trafalgar, wasn't home yet. He got things going on and left hours ago. You were waiting for him,the big space in the bed too overwhelming for you to relax. Just as you were consumed by your thoughts, you hear something ;

Click

The door opens, and you find law at the entrance. You get up to greet your boyfriend with a soft "welcome back home,honey" and lean against him. His dark circles were deeper than usual, mostly due to his plan against doflamingo, not like he was getting any sleep anyway.

He leans against you,his head resting on your shoulder,his arms finding purpose around your waist as he relaxes in your embrace."You're feeling sleepy, dear? Let's go to bed an-" you didn't get to finish your sentence as you heard soft snores against your skin. "Don't tell me you fell asleep while standing up" you thought to yourself.

Thanks to the chores you've been dealing with penguin and bepo,you lifted him up quite easily (this guy is just bones n sticks icl) and threw him on your shoulder like a sack of potatoes, your hand grabbing his ass for support. "Let's go, law" you chuckled.

Once you were in bed, you gently laid him down, and put him in more comfortable clothes. You took off his hat and put it aside before rolling him around the blanket,like he was in a cocoon.

You lay on him,arms wrapping around his sushi-like silhouette while giving soft kisses all over his face and a last one, longer, on his soft lips.

Finally, you lay beside him and lazily put an arm around him, holding him tightly as your eyes slowly closed.

And now it was 5AM, 3hours later

The sound of the rain hitting against the window ended up disturbing your sleep. You opened your eyes and noticed that (somehow) Law got rid of the blanket and wrapped himself around you,his legs and arms caging you against his body. You look up to his face and notice the small blush and redness on the tips of his ears. "Cute" you thought to yourself, your smile growing.

Your hand reaches up to cup his face, squishing his cheek. Then, you reach behind his head, massaging his skull. He groans sleepily,leaning against you for more,you can feel him starting to relax,little by little. "You must've worked so hard,huh captain? It's time to take a break" you said as you kissed him on the lips.

Your hand goes to his back, softly massaging his tense shoulders. You hear him saying weak "thank you"s, his nonchalance fading away as you both drift off to sleep.

rating: 18+. mdni.

content: use of marijuana

“s’okay,” seunghan says, voice light and slow, hands already traveling to the strings of his sweats, “I don’t mind.”

you follow his movements, the discomfort between your legs growing when he lifts his hips, pulling his pants down. he is still soft and limp as he takes his dick into his hands, tugging on it. you blink, wetting your eyes that had gone dry as you kept your eyes trained on him.

his nonchalance intimidated you, the way he swiftly pulled his pants down after a bashful admission that the squirming in your seat was due to the wet patch spreading in your panties.

speedpaint under cut:

Pic is from one of @esteljune wonderful gifs <3

Thinking they're higher up the ladder than they really are, he rants about unfair or illogical orders. Price, Reader's superior, smiles knowingly while witnessing the scene, but doesn't interfere— you may not look very imposing, but if there's one thing you don't tolerate, it's being berated for something that isn’t your fault.

Once Johnny's rhythm starts to falter, only then you speak up.

"Are you done?"

Your tone is acid, the question rhetorical— but the sergeant is so lost in his resentment that he misses it. He makes the mistake of opening his mouth again. You don’t leave him the opportunity to answer.

You rip into him overtly, yet not without maintaining the polished language that suits a professional relationship. If anything, it only makes the result stings your target more.

After saying your piece, you walk off without sparing him a single gaze, like he already stopped existing in your mind. All he can do is watch you leave in abrupt silence, mouth agape, Price smacking his back with mock sympathy. 

His captain is saying something about thinking twice, but his brain is spinning with thoughts of you.

In the ensuing days, he finds himself stupidly, irrevocably obsessed by you, undeniably infatuated. He follows you around despite himself, reminding you of a lost puppy. Gone is the angry mutt that barked and snarled at you.

At first his presence only manages to amplify your disdain, but eventually his genuine efforts to earn your forgiveness and, later, forge your friendship, bear fruit.

content: jeno x reader x jisung

“Play with her clit and she’ll be even more of a whiny thing,” Jeno says, pushing his hand between your thighs. You whine, just as Jeno ensured you would. Your face feels like it’s on fire under the gazes of the men watching you. Your knees feel wobbly as Jeno rubs your clit and repeatedly hits the spot inside you that makes you lightheaded. You reach for Jeno’s arm that’s wrapped around your middle, clawing lightly at his flesh.

Jisung bites his lip, his bulge too big to hide. You make eye contact, whimpering. Jisung puts his hand over his growing cock, palming it for some semblance of relief. You cry, toppling over when Jeno releases you from his grasp. Your head hits the mattress, cheeks buried in Jisung’s clean sheets.

His thighs lay inches from your face, your hot breath sent a shiver up his whole body. “It’s just like fucking your hand, Jisung,” Jeno grunts, “no need for that look.”

When you look up, Jisung is already staring, cheeks bright pink, seemingly entranced by your little show. You were close enough to suck him off and a part of you wanted to. You could replace his hand and pull his aching cock out of its restraints, warming and sucking it. It would take minimal effort, but even that was too much, you were drained, too fucked out to keep your head up.