Am I Just Too Tired To Wink

Aftercase

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The whole investigation your smart boyfriend kept being a genius and cool af and it’s finally over so you can kiss him SO DAMN HARD

you guys are the real heroes

stop fucking using the word psychotic to describe bad behaviour and violence already god fucking damn it

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Happy Trans Day of Visibility 2023! I love being trans – the part that makes it difficult is the transphobes.

Tell me in the replies/tags/reblogs what trans joy looks like for you. :D

Transphobes do not touch this post.

Image ID: 10-image cartoon comic featuring Joey, a boy with short hair. Image 1: Joey smiles and gesticulates to the title of the comic which reads: “Accessing gender-affirming care as a minor has allowed me to experience trans joy as a transgender adult!”. The words “trans joy” are in large block letters the color of the trans flag. Image 2: A younger Joey wearing a sweater and boxers receives his first T shot from a nurse. The text reads: “I started testosterone 5 days before my 17th birthday after spending the year jumping through a bajillion hurdles. Today, my home state is trying to criminalize my care and specifically shut down the trans specialty clinic that cared for me. Throughout all of this false ‘debate’ about best-practice medicine, I have seen no politicians, reporters, or cis allies talk about trans joy.” Image 3: A younger Joey in a hoodie stands at the stove cooking. He is happy, and there are music notes around his head. The text reads: “When I realized that I was trans years earlier, the world became lighter. I suddenly had answers for why I felt the way I did, and I knew that I wasn’t alone. I found myself humming and singing again”. Image 4: Joey is posed stretched across the frame. He’s wearing suspenders and plaid pants and throwing up a peace sign. The text reads: “I discovered my fashion sense for the first time. I had never been happy in any clothing, but realizing that I was a boy let me explore and find the clothes that made me feel great”. Image 5: Joey’s hand holds up a phone, and on the screen are thumbnails of videos of his face. The text reads: “Most trans people can tell you the day they started hormones (or another transition milestone). It’s like having a second birthday! I’ve got a digital diary recording my monthly changes from the first 2 years.” Image 6: Joey sits on the ground next to a friend, and they are both drawing in notebooks and smiling. Joey’s friend has glasses, an undercut, earrings, and facial hair. The text reads: “I have the most wonderful trans friends who enrich my life every day. I am so lucky to be part of such a loving community”. Image 7: Joey holds hands with his boyfriend, who is a taller boy with long hair in a ponytail and facial hair. The text reads: “Realizing that I was a boy made me realize that I was gay. Up until then, I just thought that I couldn’t experience attraction at all (which is also perfectly normal, by the way!). A wonderful boy and I fell in love 5 years ago, and we get to watch each other grow. Image 8: Joey is shirtless and holding a toothbrush while his boyfriend hugs him from behind. They are both smiling. The text reads: “He often reminds me of how good I look, and boy do I know it! I love my trans body. It’s perfectly me!” Image 9: Joey is shirtless and showing his chest and top surgery scars. The text reads: “Like most places, my clinic does not refer minors for surgery. But when I turned 18, I got top surgery to remove my (bountiful) breast tissue. It’s one of the best things to ever happen to me. I adore my chest. I’ve been freed.” Beside a small doodle of a cat, the text reads: “My cat sleeps on my flat chest every night”. Image 10: Joey has his arms behind his back and is addressing the reader. The text reads: “In the midst of purposeful misinformation and frankly genocidal language and laws, I’d like us to remember the joy of getting to be ourselves. Gender-affirming care not only saves but enriches lives for people of all ages. The joy of being oneself is what the Right wants to eliminate. It is imperative that we preserve and encourage the continuation of trans joy by allowing all trans people to safely thrive.” The comic is dated March 31, 2023. End ID.

Kinktober 2023 - Day 22

Today we're going to get a little... strapped.

Character: Yamato, Ace D. Portgas Reader: cis!fem Reader Warnings: Vaginal fingering, anal sex, vaginal sex, threesome, hitachi wand, strap-on, he/him Yamato as is proper, swearing, 18+

Summary: Yamato has a new, 11 inch long rainbow strap and wants to test it out. You're unsure about it fitting, but Ace is up for the challenge. -:- 3,197 words

Toy Box

“I can’t take that!” You exclaim, pointing at the 11”, threateningly thick, pale rainbow colored strap that Yamato’s holding in his hand. You look down at your own crotch as if to prove some sort of point. “Yams, I’m entirely too small, you’ll bottom out before you get it all in.”

Yamato is the tallest of the three of you, and you feel bad as his shoulders droop a little. You didn't want to disappoint him, but you knew your physical limits, and that was beyond the mark for you.

Ace tilts his head, looking at you. “Is that bad?”

“I mean, not for everyone, but for me it hurts.” You admit with a whimper. “Sorry Yams.”

“Wait, does it hurt when I -?” Ace starts and you shake your head, face heating up.

“No you…” You put your hands over your face, out of the three of you that made up this little love nest, you were the only one with an excess of embarrassment. “You fit perfect.” You mumble.

Ace ruffles your hair and you can imagine the big grin on his face. “Well, I could take it.” He says assuringly. “A little prep and enough lube and I bet it’ll feel amazing.”

“Do we want to get started now?” Yamato questions, his face brightening up. “It vibrates.” He adds, a mischievous and delighted smile as he turns it on and off to prove his point.

You almost wanted to wear it to peg either one of them, but you stay quiet as Ace is all for trying it now.

“I suppose I’ll sit back and enjoy the show then.” You say as brightly as you can manage.

“Huh?” Both ask at the same time, confusion on their face.

“You can sit back and watch if you want,” Ace starts.

“But you don’t have to.” Yamato finishes.

Now it’s your turn to tilt your head. “But how?”

The two of them smile. The smiles aren’t devious, but the energy coming from both of them is.

“There’s a couple different ways that are easy enough.” Ace promises you. “How about I lay down and you can get on top of me?”

“Well, but then-.”

“If you hook my legs with your arms you’ll have leverage,” Ace interrupts.

“And I’ll have access!” Yamato declares triumphantly.

“Access to?” It’s not making sense in your head and they both point to Ace.

Ace laughs when you look more confused, and helps you pull your shirt off as the three of you begin to strip. Which is more, the two of them stripping you down while stripping one another. Normally you would help, but you’re confused, and a moment ago you were certain you were going to be sitting this one out, so it feels a little whiplashy.

“This is going to make more sense if we just do it.” He says, tossing your shirt away. Tilting your face up toward his with his finger he leans down and kisses you.

Once you return his kiss his hands start to wander, pulling the straps of your bra down as you feel Yamato behind you, undoing the clasps. The two of them always took care of you, ever since a drunken party one college night had led Yams to declaring he could take both of you. Your relationship with Ace turned into a poly relationship pretty fast after that.

Yams and Ace were all the sunshine and energy of the group, and you were usually the more reserved and level-headed one. For all their shenanigans though, you worked well together. Outside of the bedroom you were often the one in charge, organizing who did what chores and keeping the house stocked and the meals planned.

In the bedroom, however, they took care of you.

Ace’s hot fingers were cupping and teasing your breasts as his kisses moved away from your mouth to your neck. You held onto him, stepping out of your jeans as Yamato helped you out of them. With the last of your clothes gone, save your socks, Yamato spread your legs a little and started teasing your clit with his fingers.

Your fingers flexed against Ace’s skin, and you sucked in a breath of surprise before moaning. You could feel the two of them exchanging kisses as they continued to play with you. Yams’ thumb pressed along your slit, causing you to spread your legs a little further, holding onto Ace’s shoulders as Yamato’s thumb pushes inside of you.

Your hips roll and you’re almost riding his hand.

“Puh-please, please, you two… I,” you gasp as Ace twists your nipples a little. Not enough to hurt, but enough to run a strong sensation through your chest. He leans back, and so do you, resting against Yamato a little as the latter holds onto you and teases you while Ace watches for a moment.

You don’t bother continuing to beg, feeling the blood rush through you as Ace’s eyes move over your body. He strips himself down, not taking his attention away from you and Yamato as your white-haired lover begins to lick and tease your skin while he continues to play with your pussy.

“Look at him being all cocky like that.” Yamato hums into your ear. “Giving you that grin like I’m not going to twist his sweet face in a few minutes.”

Ace’s devious smile breaks into a larger full grin. “That strap ain’t that big.” He asserts, going over and sitting on the edge of the bed, motioning for the two of you to join him.

Yamato releases you, giving you a playful smack on your ass to get you moving while he takes his own time to strip and get things ready. Ace lifts you up into his lap, hugging your chest to his and kissing along your collarbone as his hands steady you.

“Sure you’re up for this?” He questions, looking up at you from the mess of dark hair.

“I’m not the one getting sandwiched.” You say, giving him a kiss on the forehead. “Besides,” you start, looking away even though you’re sure Ace can see the embarrassment on your face. “You two have me all worked up now.”

“Ah, so it’s our fault.” Ace hums, grabbing you and flopping backward before you can reply. You squeak a bit, shifting a little as he helps you sit up more.

Ace steadies you by your breasts, teasing you even as he supports you, and Yamato helps hook Ace’s legs against your arms. Holding Ace’s legs with your arms meant you couldn’t smack away his hands from your breasts, but the leverage let you tease his hardening cock with your wet slit.

Ace’s legs twitch against your arms and you see the heat rise in his face, his fingers trembling a little as he continues to try and tease you. Yamato rests his head on your shoulder, kissing you softly as you both watch Ace.

“He’s cute when he’s trying not to moan, isn’t he?” Yamato prompts. You nod, grinding into Ace’s cock a little more roughly as Yamato pushes two fingers into the freckled man’s ass.

Ace pulls his hands off your chest, grunting a little bit before he finally lets a soft moan fall from his lips.

“What a good boy,” Yamato purrs, and you grin down at Ace. He huffs a little, lifting your hips and lining himself up with you before lowering you down onto his cock.

“Don’t you get sassy with him,” he asserts, pushing you down onto him. You don’t stifle the satisfied sigh as he fills you up. Thick and curved a little, Ace didn’t hit too deep, but he did seem to fit you exactly as you needed, teasing the most sensitive places in your pussy with that curve. He kept talking about getting a piercing or two, and while you’d never ask him to do so, you hoped he would on his own one day.

Your eyes roll up into your head a little as his thumb teases your clit while you shift your hips.

“See, you should be more honest, like her.” Yamato teases, kissing your back before he kneels between Ace’s legs. “Relax, hot stuff.”

“I’m re-laaaaaxed!” Ace’s voice goes up a little and nearly breaks. You did your best to consciously squeeze against him as he started to speak, and it paid off. His ears are bright red and he’s looking at you in disbelief for a moment before he grins. “Someone’s trying to be a brat tonight.”

He turns his head to the side. “Hey Yams, can you grab that other thing you bought?”

“The wand? Sure.”

“The what?” You question, a little concern creeping into your voice.

“Don’t worry, just hold my legs.” Ace replies before Yamato can answer you.

A moment later Yamato is plugging something into the wall and handing it off to Ace. It’s a long rod with a bulbous end.

“Is that a -.”

“Vibrator? Yup.” Ace answers, smacking his lips at the end of the last word.

“It plugs into the wall?!” You’re feeling nervous suddenly. The three of you have used quite a few toys and accessories as time had gone on, but this was new.

Ace clicks it on, and it vibrates almost violently. The devious look on his face is practically making you shiver more than the possibilities of that vibrator. Your arms are still holding his legs, and your legs are straddling him. Wherever he decides to go with that thing, you can’t stop him.

Curiosity is also driving you forward.

“Haa, I felt you twitch that time,” he points out, pressing the bulb end against your clit while it’s off. The squishy material doesn’t give too much, and you can’t help rocking your hips against it. “Hey Yams, before you work that behemoth into me, hold onto (Y/N) for a minute.”

“Let me get this in first.” Yamato replies, pushing the head of the strap on into Ace’s lubed ass. Ace lets out a soft sigh, doing his best to relax and help Yamato work the toy in.

“Fuck.” Ace huffs.

“Too much?”

“N-nah,” he husks. “She’s twitchin’ against my cock, and the strap’s stretchin’ me, it’s just a lot.”

“St-stop teasing me with that th-thing,” you stammer. The warmth of Yamato behind you was more of a turn on because you knew he was slowly burying himself into Ace. Something about the whole situation was unbearably hot.

“Almost there,” Yams says, licking along your shoulder and making your whole body tremble.

You and Ace moan at the same time, and you can easily picture the pleased smile on Yamato’s face. He loved twisting you both around his finger and being the main lead/dom whenever you three got into things. Ace might top him from time to time, but he was wily as he was tall, and since he was the tallest of the three of you he was almost always in charge.

“There.” Yamato says, letting out a heavy breath before locking his arms around yours and your body, pressing your back against his chest. Not only were you held back by Ace’s legs, but now you were fully pinned in place.

Anticipation already has you in knots as Ace pushes the toy against your clit again. He rubs a little, until you finally look at him. When your eyes meet those storm steel ones of his he clicks the wand straight into high gear.

Your body clenches, tightening against Ace’s cock inside you, and shivering in Yamato’s hold. You suck in a breath in surprise, and it takes you a second to let it out. Nervous, broken moans fall from your lips as your body continues to squirm. If you weren’t held in place so well, you’re fairly certain you would’ve twitched right off of Ace’s waist.

“Damn, I can feel it.” Ace huffs, toes curling a little.

“Oh.” Yamato shifts behind you, holding you steady as he reaches down and clicks something. Ace’s body tenses and he pushes the wand into you a little harder for a moment. “Now you can really feel it.” Yamato assures him, having turned the vibrating function on for the strap buried in Ace.

“Haa, shit, I’m not going to last long like this.” Ace pants, rolling the toy around and teasing you with it. He’s flush from his face down to his elbows, his freckles disappearing into the blush that’s rising to the surface.

Yamato starts to help you move a little, giving you enough room to ride Ace’s cock while he keeps the wand on your clit.

“Yams, you ba-bastard.” Ace growls.

“It’ll be easier to rail you if you cum once.” Yamato points out happily, before turning and whispering into your ear. “Don’t hold back now, cum hard and watch his pretty face twist when he fills you up. Focus now.”

“Cum, I’m gonna cum,” you huff. Your whole body feels hot. You almost wish you were stuffed by both of them, with the vibrator on top of it. You’d probably lose your mind, but it would be worth it. As it was, the only thing really keeping you steady, was what Yamato had said.

Yamato nuzzles into the crook of your neck, licking and nibbling your tender flesh as his hands shift and tease your tits. You see Ace’s face twitch, his brows knitting as his mouth goes slack. His breath is coming out heavy and quick, and you know he’s as close as you are – probably losing his mind watching Yamato play with you.

“-Much! Too much!” You cry, your words at odds with your actions as you ride Ace without Yamato’s help. Even as the orgasm slams into you, you keep trying to move. Ace’s free hand grips your thigh, fingers pressing into your skin. You aren’t sure if he’s trying to stop you, or urge you on, and you’re rewarded with quite the view as he nearly sobs.

You can’t blame him, the intensity of your own climax still had you shivering and trembling, especially with the wand still going. You’re pretty sure your orgasm had slammed him into his faster than he expected. It was like having the floor yanked out from under you unexpectedly – and the surprise and rush looked beautiful on his face.

You feel him cum inside you, shifting the wand to a lower setting as the two of you work your way through the last few pleasurable twitches. He shuts the wand off, setting it off to the side, as he fights to catch his breath.

“Fuck me.” He huffs.

“Okay!” Yamato responds, holding onto your shoulders, as you’re holding onto Ace’s legs, and you hear Ace make a weird noise as you feel Yamato start to thrust into him.

“Yuh-Yaaam-ma-ma-ma-moto!” Ace stammers, his legs squirming in your grip. You hold on tight. Despite your own exhaustion from cumming so hard, you feel revived watching Ace squirm underneath you.

Ace grabs the sheets, his hips bucking against Yamato’s thrust, shoving himself deep into you. You can feel him twist and shift inside you, even before he bucked. You’re trying not to move too much so that he can recover a little on his own, but his legs twitch and it shifts you around, and when you shift he sucks in a breath, letting out a nervous shivering laugh.

“See? I told you it would be worth it.” Yamato huffs, picking up his pace.

You lean back against him, starting to shift your hips and ride Ace again. “You weren’t wrong.” You agree and you hear Ace whimper.

“You’re both, haa, haa-awful.” Ace gasps, moaning as you and Yamato start to synchronize a little. “Shiiiiiiit.” He hisses.

You grin, leaning over and leaving kisses against his calf. “I didn’t realize how adorable you were, hot stuff.” You tease, using Yamato’s nickname for him.

Ace pouts, his face and ears red, giving you a sour look for a second before he’s gripping the bed sheet again. “I’m gonna get you ba-back.” He growls the words, but there’s a delicious whine that escapes him as Yamato shifts.

“Ah, there it is.” He says, pushing Ace’s legs forward a little, tilting you forward slightly in the process. “Now to make you both cum again.” Yamato promises and you feel a chill down your spine at the tone in his voice.

Normally Yamato was happy and cheerful, much like Ace. But while Ace could shift from laughter to husky and demanding, Yamato usually stayed very lighthearted all through the night. It was rare that his demeanor shifted away from mischievous at the most.

Yamato began thrusting into Ace’s ass with enough force to bounce you on Ace’s cock. Being tilted forward a little and held in place mostly by your own hold on Ace’s legs, you didn’t have the position to keep yourself still. Every slap of Yamato’s hips into Ace’s thighs pushed you forward, and you’d shift back down again.

The angle also made your clit rub into Ace’s lower abs, and so the pleasure was a jolt on two fronts.

“Yam-Yams!” You gasp, holding onto Ace’s legs a little tighter doesn’t help. His moving is what’s making you move in the first place.

“Yes?” Yamato hums. “Does it hurt?”

You shake your head. “No, no, but it’s too – too much we won’t be able to- hnnngh, heck.” You tense, groaning before you stammer the little half swear. “You’re gonna wear us ow – out.”

“Probably.” Yamato replies, speeding up a little. “But I wanted to wreck Ace with this new strap, so I’m getting what I want.”

“M-Me?!” Ace exclaims. “You, haaa-nnngh-fuck – you said it was for, for,” Ace throws his head back and his back arches. You can feel his body tense as Yamato continues.

“Yup, and you took it as a challenge.” Yamato says in that tone that sends another shiver through you.

His voice sent a shiver through Ace too because you heard him grunt before his entire body tenses. A trembling swear escapes him before his face breaks again and he’s panting. You can feel him twitch inside you, and the hot rush of cum is enough to push you over the edge. You hadn’t even realized how close you were until Ace’s orgasm pushed into you.

You’re both crying out Yamato’s name as he slams deep into Ace a couple times, before slowly pulling out.

“That’s my good lil’ pups.” Yamato purrs, kissing your shoulders before helping to untangle you from Ace’s legs.

“By the seas, you thrusted at the end like you could feel it through the strap!” Ace huffs, laying sprawled out on the bed as he fights to catch his breath.

Yamato laughs. “Sometimes it feels like I can,” he admits. “I could feel this one more cause the vibrations hit me too.”

“I really like your toy box,” you sigh contentedly, as Yamato helps you lay down beside Ace.

“It’s getting full, I’m going to have to buy a bigger box.” Yamato says and you and Ace laugh at the accidental reference.

After getting the strap cleaned off, Yamato comes back and snuggles with the two of you, chatting idly about the session until you all have the energy to go get cleaned up properly.

HELL TO THE YES I would

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