Or 'bone // Sender Breaks One Of Receivers Bone ( J...jaw. From...sukuna )

🦴or 'bone’ // sender breaks one of receiver’s bone ( j...jaw. from...sukuna )

      𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐖𝐄𝐃 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃, 𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐂𝐀𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐓𝐒. lungs were screaming for air, stuttering and inflamed as they dragged in pathetic breaths. nails are digging into his skull, brunette locks coiled around a furled fist while the opposite pried an aching jaw 𝐖𝐈𝐃𝐄 open. no matter the torment, resistance is futile. his struggle begins to falter, either hand motioning with uncertainty of where they should grip onto for solace sake. instead palms brace themselves against the other's hips. pushing back against them, ultimately rejecting it with an eventual turn of his head. ❛ stop. ❞ mouth evades, fluctuating rasps that dither choking and steering in oxygen. ❛ please. ❞ you would kill him with such indignity ? this was beyond a mere human's capability, unmanageable by mortal constraints ... this 𝐆𝐎𝐃 would be wise to yield from that realization before then something crackles, vision abruptly skewered, and muffled whines are reverberating around the cock plummeting down his throat. enforcing accommodation, unhinging the joints that dared defy him.

      bones shattered around it, grinding against teeth with every uneven thrust. the priest is taking him without restriction now, and for a moment his fingertips were tearing at the looming figure above / vessels are 𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 across dim eyes. scarlet spilling over scleras, and brimming with tears that involuntarily stream down his cheeks. hallow gods, have mercy upon him. for he was a sheep among wolves, and stood idly by as they beckoned the devil's reign. trembling digits encircle the sigil draped around his neck, cradling it as though to garner strength. anything that ensured he could carry onward and be 𝐏𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐃 for his unjust mistakes. alas, meek prayer remains unanswered. this entity poured into him, emitting bellowed growls as its seed doused organs. sight darkening around the edges, crimson drizzling from his nose and mingling with saliva coated skin. deep, embedded scratches are spiraling down the other's thigh. such unfettered cruelty, allowing the swine to suffer as you devour it at leisure pace.

      leniency arrives to those who have earned forgiveness, this was to be his punishment. 𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐍 asunder, suspended in purgatory. his retribution shall serve for an eternity. as the alternate cock replaced its former and pressed along his bottom lip they were slackened, unable to deny access. however voice gurgled intangible words, swallowing viscous fluid whilst their gazes met. those various orbs are glowering back, overbearing and accompanied with a prominent leer. they spoke volumes, feeling the 𝐃𝐈𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐄 being caress him fondly ... only to compel his body among corpse littered wood boards. they are surrounded by death, and rot. an audience to witness their faith's pollution. give blessings, despite the blood drowning your larynx. and endow your body as a gift, regardless of how it rips hungrily at your robes. the beast kept him pinned, wrists straining as pressure heightened behind their ruthless snare. it intended to crush them, and he would allow this to happen. @koseigu

[ OVERSTIMULATED ]:  sender  repeatedly  making  receiver  orgasm. & [ BEG ]:  sender  begs  receiver  to  touch  /  fuck  them. // 🫶💕

answered prompt for @vzmky ! ( 𖥔 )

      𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐑𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐒𝐘𝐌𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐒. gracing ears, metal cuffs protesting against a rusted iron pipe protruding from concrete. each movement the man makes ensures his chain grinds with a faint 𝐔𝐍𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐓 screech. perhaps fervent skin reveled the bitter cold cement, scratching soft tissue and leaving tender marks in its wake. garments were torn asunder, an obsidian pile gathered beneath his arched back, you want to pour kerosene over that pretty face. light a match and observe as bellowing pleas rupture from hoarse lungs : his voice was like a soothing purr, dripping cyanide laced honey. it moaned through syllables reminiscent of his name. fettering with shameless need as his tongue lavished the crown of his 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐔𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐃 cock, kneeled over and shoving thighs apart whenever they attempted to close around him. middle fingers are crooked inside, brushing nerves that jolted those hips and dragged out another sound only then does he take the extent into his mouth, gutting the back of a throat that refused to flinch.

      empty bottles litter landscape, 𝐋𝐈𝐐𝐔𝐎𝐑 decanter shattered moments prior / crystal shards glistened too close for comfort. as though the other could avoid them with wrists bound and settled above head. he wonders if they’ll bruise a certain hue, steel gnawing deep without promised release. another praise ushers from those chapped, however graceful lips. fingers circle around himself, stoking in languid strides to match thrusts. allowing him to rock between each facet of pleasure, mouth and the appendages plummeting his entryway. choso can feel this man’s arousal 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐁 and engorge again, revealing how close he was yet again. appearing more quaint about it in hopes to throw him off. he suspects there may be an ulterior motive behind it, to come down his throat and snicker when it is promptly 𝐒𝐏𝐈𝐓 out. the mere visual raised blood pressure, encouraging teeth to scrape on his withdraw for air.

      pace yourself, that made you dizzy. ❛ you need it, don’t you ? ❞ drowned timbre, sore and wracked with intoxication. digits gave a nonchalant 𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓 within him, hooking as eyes search for a reaction, half-lidded and dithering from coherency. ❛ for me to use you like a whore ... ❞ quite a sight to behold, the way his pet stirred and couldn’t bring himself to properly focus anymore. at least not enough to warrant something smug translucent streaks decorate his chest, each symbolizes a consecutive 𝐂𝐋𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐗 followed like clockwork. all belonging to suguru’s own sick depravity. he enjoyed this, being unraveled at the seams and stripped down to his core. ❛ you’re sure as hell spread like one. ❞ balance at that edge, maintain that watchful gaze, and get off to it until you’re nearly there alongside him. breath becomes labored, shaking as his palm slides 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑 at his shaft and immediately stilling when ecstasy brims at the surface. there were desperate pleas resonating beneath him, quiet and almost going unnoticed. beckoning for more than what is being offered, miserable whimpers and a weary sob to compliment tears falling from his flushed cheeks. so … aggravatingly captivating.

      those serene, dark strands framing his features as sweat began to tumble in a downward spiral. it clicks like a flickering flame, replacing fingers with the head of his arousal against an entrance 𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 patiently for him. preparation was always an afterthought, having brought an oil specifically for him this time around to make it a much easier transition. still, he didn’t care for the other’s comfort. then why did you go out of your way ? a hand gestures behind his knee, lifting and pushing it up just a bit higher. their mirrored stare is unyielding, peering into him all the while thrusting forward with a single 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐃 motion. it gave him fleeting pause, other hand splayed beside his waist and promptly ignoring the glass sinking through the expanse of his palm. it did little in dampening his warm embrace , buried at the hilt and shutting eyes to ride that sensation a few minutes longer. trembling spine bends, forehead resting against his diaphragm. ❛ fuck. ❞ slow, be leisure and regain your composure. ❛ you’re so tight, it’s gonna make me come. ❞

🚬 or 'burn’ // sender burns receiver // and a shotgun kiss 😌💕

      𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐇, 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐘. ribcage swells with darkened hues, fresh bruises forming above those which healed. waning skin is laid bare for prying eyes, knelt upon stiffened knees. they are aching, pleading to reposition and shift the weight from stagnant groveling. sable strands are framing blood wrought features, mouth chapped and throat parched due to the other’s neglect. it was preferred, being 𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐁𝐄𝐃 for days on end. only endowed the simplest necessities, and then disregarded with overhead lights shut off. being spared the proverbial rod, along with his depraved ministrations. chain embedded wrists cannot raise, strung behind, and looped at a metal platform beneath him.

      they were remaining silent, neither speaking as the man inhaled another drag : seemed like teasing, a 𝐌𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐑𝐘 toward one that couldn’t indulge his own vices. choso snarled as though disgusted, tongue gliding across teeth and contorting at the unspeakable taste left in his mouth. had there not been a guard set in place, otherwise this bastard would be writhing from the loss of his manhood. sneering as laughter escaped battered lungs. but that wasn’t their reality, the cigarette scalding flesh veered him back from those dissociative daydreams : away from comfort, where he manifested sunlight and bathed under its warmth. hoarse voice scrapping dryly on its way out. smoldering flame hovering over his inner thigh, causing limbs to tremor and his protest to subside with a 𝐏𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 whine.

      this suffering was child's play compared to what the other had been subjected to memories are prominent, dosing and dousing his body until every sense was dimmed. no mercy, a sentiment shared as that scorned fury buried into brunette locks. furled appendages reel his head back, spinal columns crackling from the abrupt stretch. it never hurt any less, suspect that tolerances may be a myth from all he's endured. eye winced shut, glowering whilst blood gathered to spit at an unnervingly 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓 expression. each fiber of his being anticipates the man’s retaliation, wearing a proud crimson tainted smile to further taunt from below. death would suffice, anything save for this hell on earth. though a justified cause and effect, it was bittersweet that their positions would shift. now they were both monsters, no better than the other. revenge had long been served, but he became greedy for seconds. there's no end to this, not that he can see.

      his wrath is withheld by a smile, almost too serene and worriless. it deceives what 𝐇𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐘 eyes flaunt, for they harbor something malevolent yet pensive around the edges. odd, how familiar he became with that gaze. noticing the fluctuating emotion, knowing when they were searching for answers and brightening once finding a solution an elongated draw from the cigarette ensues before it elegantly flicked away, settling afar and still burning softly in the corner of his sight. geto leveled upon one knee, guiding with a secured hold and forcing his head to crook at an angle. their mouths were flush and suspended without touching, he could feel a thumb pry at the corner of his mouth. molars were itching to grind down, but as smoke poured into him ... brows pinched together, lids descending and shutting away the source for this 𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐒 washing over him.

      nicotine was a saving grace from anguish, temporarily vanishing from an unrelenting mind. one filled to the brim with horrors, and meaningless atrocities carried out by his hand. it was like an embrace , however short-lived once lips pressed against his own. replacing pleasure with repulsion as vision nearly penetrated through him, tasting tobacco fumes on that venturing tongue and attempting to avoid it despite being constrained. ❛ sick fuck. ❞ voice is muffled, steadfast chains suppressing his urge to strike back and 𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 as arms twisted against their opposing pull / what the hell was he doing ? intimacy such as kissing was something they never entertained, it's undignified with whores more so with those you utterly despise. @vzmky

buy me dinner

      immediately clicks teeth at the sheer 𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐀𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘 , arms folding over his chest. ❛ put out, first. ❞ be promiscuous, at least, make it exciting. @ntzenin

❤ + talk about me.

❤' + a url & i’ll write positivity / what i think abt them // @cadavors

insane that we hadn't interacted before it's like we were the same black lipstick split in two or idk, love interacting with you every day and it's not an exaggeration to say i look forward to our chats! you're really funny and also really talented at everything u do from sculpting to writing to graphics to editing (im still in awe at the color choice for gojo omg i could never combine colors like that); really thankful that we met now there's someone who's out there that shares the same taste in ficitonal men and also music and ships and who knows what else lmao fellow satosuguist chosoist suguboo. i'll continue sending u kermit gifs forever <3

➰+👐 ♥

      𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃, 𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓. the man was surprisingly gentle, inspiring trust and always lending that smile to ease tension. hands which cradle his neck spiked blood flow, flustered cheeks blooming another shade. for a moment, they don't apply pressure merely gauging his reaction to their placement. soft sigh expelled, eyes arriving to a passive close and embracing the newly found sensation forming in his chest. that 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐌𝐓𝐇 brimming over, seeping through veins and kindling pleasure. it seemed outlandish, arching as those fingers began to tighten, halting the breath in his throat to a sharp hitch. legs are folded over the other's thighs, squeezing around his waist and securing their bodies closer together. so daunting, having a weapon pressed to your skin / expecting it to graze, and not 𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐌 you in its destructive wake.

      in truth, rather unspoken even to himself, choso reveled the amoral thought of punishment. as if this were deserved, and warranted to become even rougher from past misdeeds. but they were far more forgiving, those hands assumed monstrous and wracked with death. its namesake stifles, buried down and reverberating with a guttural 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐉𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 whine satoru. resonating behind darkened hues, embedded in his mind and ever praising this man as though it were an incantation. begging for more, anything to satiate this need for 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 . that belonging, for someone to want him in every shape and form possible. sounds are becoming stuttered, attempting to push harder into that unwavering grasp but being met with resistance. it's euphoric, but carries a temporary bitterness that aches in ones skull. @brazenlystrong