so i was talking with my friend and discovered that if Law was 15 and a sophomore in highschool, Kidd, who’s 3 years younger, would be 12 and in middle school and Luffy, who’s 4 years younger then Kidd, would be 8 and in elementary school
Kidd would totally be that one kid who goes through a goth/punk phase in middle school (that never, ever ends, but he gets better at it later in life) and he probably shops only at hot topic and dyes some of his hair black because it looks cool and also robots are awesome he probably loves transformers
and Law would totally be a hipster that always wears plaid and is always on his phone or something. and he’d also be the guy who draws his logos on EVERYTHING. especially his backpack. and he’d have personally designed clothing with his logos. because seriously all of Law’s clothes and den den mushi and crewmates and his submarine and his CHEST AND BACK and EVERYTHING HE OWNS IN CANON has his jolly roger on it, except his Dressrosa outfit, which has Corazon on the back, which is a reference to both the person and the fact that he’s the captain of he heart pirates so that one also counts. also that Bepo plush was a gift to him from his adopted dad Rocinante/Corazon and he takes it with him everywhere
and Luffy is that dumb kid that Law probably has to babysit and Kidd hangs around because why not. Luffy only has meat in his backpack. nothing else. his teacher (who my friend and i decided was a 35 year old Crocodile) is very very annoyed by this
Request: you should totally do a thigh riding Luke imagine just saying :)
Sorry I haven’t posted in a while :( I hope this makes up for it! Enjoy!
Dates with Luke are always fun. Whether we’re just sitting
at home watching a movie or if we go out to the park to just sit and talk.
Every moment spent with him his perfect. Tonight, we’re eating dinner at an
Italian restaurant. I felt a little girly, so I put a dress on for the
occasion, which Luke greatly appreciated. He was wearing black jeans and a
simple button up shirt. But, my God, he still looks hot. His hair is perfectly
quaffed, his lip ring between his teeth as he looked at me. I smiled him and
then looked down at my plate of food.
“So, how was the studio?” I asked, breaking the silence.
“Good, we recorded a new song.”
“Oh, what’s it called?”
“I can’t wait to hear it.” I forked a bite of pasta into my
He smiled at me and then looked down at his plate of food.
Usually things haven’t been this distant with Luke. We’d be nonstop talking
about random stuff, laughing until we had tears in our eyes. But something just
seemed off tonight. Actually, not just tonight. It’s been happening a lot
lately. We haven’t had sex in months which isn’t normal for us. Usually at
night, we sleep close to each other. His arms would be wrapped around me and my
head on his chest. But lately, we’ve been sleeping on different sides of the
bed. It breaks my heart.
But tonight, that’s going to change. I’m going to spark up
our relationship again. Dinner ended quickly and we made our way back to our
house in silence. I reached over and intertwined our fingers, but it didn’t
seem to faze him. I sighed and put my head on the window, looking at the houses
we passed by. We pulled into our driveway and I got out of the car quickly and
headed up to the bedroom. I shut and locked the door and prepared for my plan.
I stripped down and put on the new set of red lingerie I bought a couple of
months ago. I didn’t have a reason to wear it before; but now I do. I put it on
before I heard the bedroom door knob turn, but he couldn’t get in because I
locked the door. Luke knocked softly on the door, “Y/N?”
“Just a second.” I said and grabbed the blind fold and put
it behind my back. I unlocked the door and Luke walked in and then stopped in
his tracks. He looked at me up and down, his mouth agape. He stuttered to get
words out and I smirked. I griped onto the zipper of his jacket and forced him
to sit down on the bed. His eye locked with mine, “Strip.”
“What?” He asked.
“You heard me. Take your clothes off, Luke.” I twirled the
blindfold in my hand.
“What’s that?” He pointed to it.
I hid it behind my back, “You’ll find out when you take your
He swallowed hard and stood up, taking his jacket off his
body. Next was his shirt, then his pants, and then finally his boxers. I
smirked and pushed his shoulder to make him sit back down on the bed. I crawled
onto his lap and then placed the blindfold over his eyes.
“What the fuck, Y/N? No, take this off.” He reached up to
take it off.
“Take it off and I won’t let you cum.” I said.
He stopped moving and groaned, leaving the blindfold on. I
smirked and placed my lips on his and I felt the spark. The spark that I’ve
missed. I gripped my fingers into his hair and Luke placed his hands on my
hips, squeezing them softly. But then he did something he’s never done before.
He started moving my hips against his thigh. I whimpered at the feeling that
coursed through my body. I started to move to a rhythm and his hands guided me.
My throbbing heat rubbed against his bare thigh, making me even wetter than I
already am. I shuddered and gripped my hands tighter in his hair as the
pleasure rose from inside my core. I don’t want to cum like this, so I
reluctantly pulled myself off him. I pushed him back and climbed high up him. I
placed small kisses on his collar bone and trailed my lips further and further
down. I reached his member and I licked up his shaft. He hissed, “Don’t. I won’t
I mentally frowned and crawled up him. I took off the remainder
of my “clothes” and threw them somewhere on the ground. I grinded myself down
against his thigh and moaned loudly. I’m so turned on by the series of events
that I could cum in seconds if I wanted to. But Luke had other plans. He ripped
the blindfold off and flipped us over. He pinned my arms above my head and
forced my legs to spread apart.
“Don’t move your arms or I won’t let you cum.”
I gasped at his threat, but quickly let out a moan and he forcefully
thrust into me. He didn’t give me time to adjust, he just kept slamming into
me. I opened my mouth, but no words came out. Just small whimpers and squeaks. One
of his hands slowly traced my silhouette, forcing goosebumps to rise. Once he
reached my waist, he began to rub circle onto my clit. I arched my back off the
bed and Luke reached behind me and held me up off the bed. He held me a few
inches above the bed, still pounding in and out of me. He rested our foreheads
together and didn’t break eye contact with me.
“I love you.” He whispered.
“I love you, Luke.” I responded.
Then, simultaneously, we both reached our highs. I cried out
which Luke quickly stopped by pressing his lips to mine. He rolled his hips
into mine, riding out each of our highs. After the pleasure faded, he pulled
out of me and dropped me onto the bed. He laid down next to me and intertwined
our fingers, “I promise to try harder. I love you, don’t ever forget that.”
“It’s a two way street, Luke. I’m going to try harder as
well. And you know that I love you so much.”
*Requested* Recently, your boyfriend has been hurting you, and you haven’t told anyone. Today was a nice day, and you decided to visit your best friend, Jc, you both were out walking the streets of LA. "So how have you been?“ Jc started the conversation to get rid of the awkwardness. You flipped your hair out of your face, showing your wrist full of bruises. Jc saw just in time. "What is that..” He pointed to your bruised wrist. You quickly put it down to your side. The hot sun was beating down on you, making you sweat off your foundation, and showing your black eye. "What the hell is that?!“ He pointed to your black eye. "Nothing..” You looked down at the cracks in the sidewalk. "No, it’s not nothing. Tell me.“ Jc stopped you, and he stopped in front of you, eyeballing your eye and wrists. "Who did this?”! His voice grew louder in anger. "No one.“ "No. Stop telling me it’s no one! I want to know!” Jc got angry and balled his fists. "my boyfriend.“ you said quietly. Jc ran his fingers over your wrist and eye. "I can’t believe this. You don’t deserve this. Where is he?” He demanded. "Work.. Don’t do anything, just drop it i’m fine.“ You continued to walk away from Jc’s grasp.
"no. You deserve better than this. How can you settle with someone like that?!?” Jc caught up with you. "Well, the person that I’m still in love with was taken at the moment..“ Jc narrowed his eyes on you. "Who was that?” He knew exactly who it was, but wanted you to tell him for sure. "You.. You were taken by Angelina, so I got my own boyfriend, he was fine at first, now he’s like this.“ You looked up at Jc with tears in your eyes. "I’m sorry.. I felt the same, but I knew you wouldn’t give me a chance.” He cupped his hand around the back of your neck, giving you chills. Tears fell from you eyes, and Jc wiped them up with his fingers. Slowly, he went in a kissed you. Suddenly, it all feels right. "You’re right, I deserve better.“ It hit you, that JC is the one you deserve. "You do. I’m more than happy to be that someone.” Jc smiled. You smiled too, seeing his. "As he’s at work, I’m getting my things, and I’ll live back with my parents.“ You turned around and headed back to Jc’s house. "No. You can live with me, I’m sure the boys won’t mind.” He smiled and kissed you sweetly. "He’s going to get what he deserves" You walked faster to his house. "I’ll come with you too, and the boys for help and if anything happens okay? We’ll keep you safe.“ He took ahold of your hand and walked back to his house.
“I think you should wear this dress.” Atro pulled out a black dress that he hadn’t seen Seph wear in years. “Ya know, it’s short and tight and you look really hot in it. Plus it’s a little stretchy so Boyse will be comfortable.” Atro put the dress in front of him as if he was going to put it on himself. He had already showered and gotten ready. Atro was wearing a white button down with black suspenders. He had his nice black jeans on and even did his hair all fancy.
Draco:Can someone please tell me what does everybody sees in Potter? I mean, he thinks he's sooo cool with his stupid green eyes, and his really-hot-as-fuck red lips, and his so fucking sexy black hair, and how good quidditch player he is, and the way he eats his food, i mean, it looks like he's shaggin' the damn lunch, you know...
Pansy:I think you just answered to your own question.
-him picking you up and spinning you in the airport
-“I love you. I missed you."
-waiting for his luggage and him grabbing your boobs
-"it was an accident y/n I swear"
-"okay maybe not"
-you flipping him off
-him putting his arm around you and protecting you from the paparazzi and wild fans outside
-tweeting a silly picture of you captioning it "back with my loser :-)"
-not being able to unpack because Michael keeps teasing you
-lots and lots of love making
-"you’ve been here for a day and already you have hair dye everywhere"
-"but babe I’ll look so hot with black hair"
-"breaking bad is way better then the walking dead"
-refusing to have sex with him until he says the walking dead is good
-"no wait I didn’t mean it” when you locked him out of the bed room door
-tweeting out short videos of him pranking you
-“you know if we showered together we’d probably save a lot of money"
-him trying to make a romantic dinner but failing so you laugh and tell him to order pizza because you don’t need Michael to cook for you to be romantic
-interviews are always about you and Michael
-the boys teasing him "if you like it you should put a ring on it"
-Michael and you having serious conversations at 3 am about social issues
-helping Michael look for Daniel
-tweeting out silly pictures of Mikey saying, “I wouldn’t have him any other way”
-zero serious selfies
-at award shows he’d make sure to always hold you in some way because he’s so proud you’re his
-5sos going up for an acceptance speech and Mikey saying “The inspiration for this song was y/n’s boobs. So thanks y/n for not only having inspirational boobs but also loving me."
-lots and lots of shower sex
-waking up to him in the morning, and kissing that scar on his forehead that you love, and him smiling to himself and opening his eyes and you guys sharing a silent ‘good morning'
-taking you to a Pierce the Veil concert
-you being surprised when Vic and the band invites you two on stage
-going to 5sos’ concert and singing along to all the songs
-fans asking you for pictures and talking about Michael and the boys with you
-"so this song is dedicated to someone very special in my life. Who not only helps me be a better person but also helps me be happier in life. This is Wrapped Around Your Finger”
-at the end of the concert Michael taking you up on stage and you tripping
-gasping as he pulls out that little small box you never thought you’d see
-“So, let’s be idiots together. Like for the rest of our lives. You good with that?”