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wouldn't you do anything just for me?

Summary:

Jimmy is obsessive and very well knows it, he seems to switch from being to shy to downright obsessive and horny for his childhood friend, Orion Curly Grant, but here's the catch.

Curly. His childhood best friend raped him while they were both drunk on the Tulpar, yet even though Jimmy is terrified and traumatized, he somehow can't have the urge to hate him. He loves him for it, which Jimmy doesn't understand why but he doesn't have anything to hate about Curly.

as long as Curly wants him or loves him. its all that matters. after all.

Curly would do just anything for Jimmy.

Notes:

I haven't wrote in a while, but i've gotten better and I've been into mouthwashing for a few months now:3

Chapter 1: wouldn't you do anything just to be yours?

Summary:

Jimmy is cleaning and all the sudden spills something and Gets screamed at by Curly, oh but Jimmy loves him so much even though he loves his rapist..but Jimmy can't deny the fact he's fine with Curlys behavior.

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Wouldn’t you do anything just for me?

Curly would.

 

Jimmy was mopping the metal floor in the middle of the night, at least. That's what Jimmy thought the time was, Every creak and groan made Jimmy flinch. Having a feeling for someone, especially Daisuke. Was right behind him. Yelling at Jimmy because the floor looked awful still. Jimmy’s cockroach antennae that looked like Bug antennae drooped in sadness and fear. His nervous hands were shaking as he moped the spot he was just in. Before Jimmy heard a voice from behind. Oh great.

“Hey Jimmy, whatever your name is, open the damn bathroom door.” Daisuke demanded with a cruel chuckle. Putting his hands on his hip and slapping Jimmy hard on the back, demanding Jimmy to hurry up. Geez, what is it with this kid..Jimmy thought to himself before timidly opening the bathroom door for Daisuke. Jimmy went back to working, what was it with people all the sudden needing to go to the bathroom at midnight specifically, And I just cleaned the bathroom..? Jimmy thought again and sighed. Shortly after, Daisuke came out of the bathroom. Oh and it stank like Daisuke just took the biggest shit of his LIFE. Jimmy couldn’t wait until he was done and..h-haah..Snuggle up with Curly..and I hope to get fucked– Fuck Jimmy get it together! Jimmy internally facepalmed shyly.

Daisuke sighed and glared towards Jimmy’s gaze.

“Fucking Submissive loser..”

Daisuke grumbled under his breath.

 

Jimmy quietly fidgeted with his hands, oh god, please don’t make me do anything else for this guy on heaven lord. Jimmy thought to himself again. Before he quietly walked away from the bathroom, It was way too late and Jimmy was tired. But he still had the whole ship to clean-fuck, how many hours has it been since he started? Jimmy checked his watch. Only 30 minutes? Geez…when will it ever be my break?

Jimmy was now wandering around the ship still cleaning-it’s only been 30 minutes, and yet it seems like 2 hours have gone by already. Jimmy just started cleaning the area where everyone else hangs up and gossips, Jimmy starts hearing boots clicking against the wooden floor underneath the metal. Jimmy started panicking, was it Daisuke? No, he just passed by and he was fast asleep. Jimmy was panicking to the point he obviously knocked over a little glass cup with whiskey, oh what the fuck..The brunette cursed in his head, sweat dripping down from his uneven stubble. He then heard his childhood friend's voice. Orion Curly grant, oh shit..!

“C-curly! I-im sorry, I didn’t see where I was goin’ and..”

“Shut the fuck up, I dont wanna hear your 15th excuse today. First you fail to do your work, and you're probably jerking your dick off to pictures of me, and now you're giving me this, This bullshit, Really? Jimmy fucking zare?” Curly scolds in his low, yet intimidating voice that oh so Jimmy is used to. Jimmy just can’t help but..h-haah, drool! Yes curly degrade me even more! Jimmy daydreams to himself, not paying attention to anything Curly is yelling at him about, and it's not even 12:35 yet in the morning either.

“I didn't mean to spill your drink, I-I’m sorry curly..h-haah, y-you’ll forgive me, r-right?”

The brunette pathetically whined out; He was having a hard time trying to show how scared he was yet how hard he was getting from the fact his childhood friend was scolding him for breaking a beer glass and spilling his bourbon as well.

 

“Oh shut the fuck up with your perverted ass self. Fuck off!” That was the last straw, oh. Jimmy was full on hard mode over the Blonde screaming at him, Jimmy began drooling and threw himself at Curly. Fully rubbing against Curly like a horny dog in heat. “H-haah, Curly degrade me more please! H-haahaah! Oh my god this is the best part of my day!” Jimmy drooled, staring at Curly with adoration and his obsessive glare that Jimmy always gave Curly-oh, whenever he was in a mood.

“Ew-what the fuck is wrong with you!?”

“Y-you always know I’ve always loved you since we were kids! F-fucking kiss me and fuck me!”

“I’m not kissing your faggot self! And I'm not having sex with you as well and you damn well know this Jimmy!”

“Curly please! You seemed to love the idea of fucking me a few months ago..h-haah why not this time..?~”

“Because you knew damn well you somehow got me higher than my mother to which, was not my fault! And second your bipolar and fucking gross!”

Curly screamed, glaring at Jimmy with his cold, yet tired blue eyes. Looking seconds away from punching the fuck out of Jimmy for being so preverted and..gross. WHY was Jimmy like this?

 

“I-i’m not gross! I take showers everyday!” lie. He barely even has the motivation to take showers, or even have great hygiene. Hell, maybe this is why people didn’t like him. Jimmy was gross, obsessive, bipolar and what else..A total weirdo nobody liked. At least he had something to live for, Curly! Oh, what wouldn’t Jimmy do just to be under curly again..?

“Take showers in your own semen probably.”

“No I wouldn't.” Jimmy would.

“Just admit your a fucking obsessive loser!”

Ouch, Jimmy visibly winced at Curly’s insult, he was an obsessive loser. Nobody liked him, a shy pathetic excuse of a man, getting obsessed over someone giving him the time of day, aka. Curly did when they were younger, around. 3rd grade? Jimmy stared at curly in a pathetic way and heard him demand to clean the broken glass, Jimmy crouched onto the floor. Feeling the glass cut him and bleed under his uniform, ahh..pain feels so fucking good! Especially when the skin bleeds..! Feeling himself getting hard from the pain.

Curly, noticing this. Looked horrified and disgusted at the same time, “oh, you're masochistic as well, Your fucking mentally retarded in the head as well!”

“But-”

“Can you all shut up?! I’m trying to sleep here!” Daisuke yelled, peaking through his door. His bed hair all messily into a bun; glaring his tired eyes at Jimmy specifically, his almond eyes shifting from Jimmy to curly “Captain, please. For the love of all things mercy, keep Jimmy quiet.”

 

Ooh yes fuck me! That's how I'll be kept quiet! Jimmy thought in his head and giggled. The sheer excitement of having Curly spank him and degrade while feeling his cock inside me h-haah yeah!

“I know what ideas your getting, don’t even fucking try.” Curly demanded, gee, how could the blonde read him so well? Jimmy always thought he was hard to read, then again. Curly was smarter than him anyway.