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𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧’𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭!

+ itadori, megumi, inumaki, yuta, gojo, geto, choso, toji

tw. fem!reader, praise, cursing, mentions of creampie, dry humping, soft dom w/ sub reader

𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐢; the way you never stop making him smile even while he’s balls deep inside you, pounding mindlessly into your weeping cunt. “baby” itadori smiles, towering over you as he rests his palms under your ass, bending down to rub his nose against yours, “spread wider for me angel, you gotta take all of me, yeah?” itadori always tries to make fucking you serious but everytime he buckles to the way you giggle about his soft lips tickling against your skin, short breaths of curses left unheard as he watches your body cave from his excessive pounding and when his eyes finally lock on with your own, searching for something—it’s always reflecting back how hard he’s fallen for you.

𝐦𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐦𝐢; loves the way his hand wraps around your throat perfectly, feeling you gulp under him has megumi go numb. it’s something about how he controls your breathing with just one part of his body, you succumb to him so easily and it fills megumi’s chest with a possessive demeanor so much—you’re his, and you’ll always be his. “just like that pretty, keeping fucking this cock—all fuckin’ yours” megumi groans, tightening his grip on your throat while he moves you down harder on his length, and whenever he needs to taste you on his lips megumi pulls you down to his level, mouths colliding while his tongue reaches the back of your throat. and megumi loves how much your pussy clenches down on his cock while he mimics the sheer tightness around your throat.

𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐢; watches his sensitive cock throb in your hands while you pump him, the soft whispers of your lingering moans trace his ear. inumaki slowly gazes up at you, holding his trembling lip between his teeth, “why are you so perfect, toge?” you mumble against the shell of his ear while your face dips into the crevice of his neck, placing wet open mouth kisses on the skin. inumaki groans deep, bucking his hips into your grasps, he can already feel how close he is, whining when you move from his neck admiring the colorful marks on his skin to tasting his pretty moans. inumaki wishes he could tell you everything, how much he loves that you make him feel so alive, how you get him to cum in seconds and maybe he can’t speak but as inumaki whimpers and begs, splattering his cum on your hands before he’s clawing at you to ride his pretty cock—that’s all you need to hear.

𝐲𝐮𝐭𝐚; the sounds of your body melting under his touch, legs dangling by his face while yuta bends down further trapping you beneath him, your moans reaching his ears as yuta splits you open, “so pretty taking my cock” he whispers out, arms buckling above you when yuta presses a kiss on your forehead. his eyes are lazy lidded, pumping his cock deeper in your pussy and yuta can’t help groaning at the noises escaping from your lips, tears forming around your eyes—and that’s when yuta finds you the most beautiful, how fucking gorgeous you look begging for his cum to fill you up, and when your walls clamp down on his length, gushing and creaming his cock that’s when yuta knows he can’t live without you—or this, absolutely shackled to your pussy.

𝐠𝐨𝐣𝐨; he’s got a tough act to follow when you’re on all fours, skin rippling as he snaps his hips into you, face hitting the sheets below you while gojo grips the fat of your ass, “s-shit princess, you always this fucking tight?” gojo gurgles back a moan, almost a high pitched whimper settling in his chest when you crane your head back to look at him, bringing a hand to card through his white strands, tranquil blue eyes flickering a flame, gojo smirks giving an experimental thrust hard in you. but gojo thinks he has so much control fucking you past that white ring wrapped around his cock, juices spilling on the sheets, he probably won’t cum anytime soon—he’s got restraint afterall wanting to make you squirt and gush on his length till he’s satisfied. “b-baby stop clenching” gojo throws his head back, reeling his hips before he’s slamming right back into you, croaking when suddenly his cock twitches with enough cum painting your walls you can almost taste it in your throat. who’s in control now? not gojo, he’s too busy begging for you to fuck him again and again.

𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐨; enthralled by the fact that you can’t keep quiet even when he has a hand over your mouth, teasingly grinding his crotch against his clothed pussy. his lap is already soaked with your juices and those whimpers keep slipping from his fingers, “shh pretty, can’t have everyone knowing how much you want this cock.” but deep down it makes him so fucking hard, watching your eyes grow wider the louder the background noises become, he barely touches your puffy clit through the thin material and you’re squirming under his hold. geto could probably make you cum this way and he should but this is far much better. he doesn’t have to do much before you’re begging for more of his touch, it’s not enough for you but him—it’s perfect, leaning down to whisper how fucking needy you are for his cock but he doesn’t think you deserve it. he presses down your clit till your thighs clamp down around his hand, smirking when a bundle of noises vibrate against his hand, “now you’re ready love, but gotta keep quiet while i fuck this pussy, yeah?”

𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐨; could never comprehend how he got so fucking lucky, sitting back comfortably while you ride him—tits bouncing in his face, fingers tugging lightly against his scalp—choso senses are hitting a overload, he doesn’t know where to start but maybe, you could show him. gently grabbing choso’s hands you place them on your tits, he swallows a thick lump massaging the mounds while you begin to sway your hips, his brows furrowed from your juices beginning to slather his thighs, heart practically jumping from his chest at the pretty moans you keep bubbling from your lips and when you say his name? choso is nothing but a withering mess, shoving his face into your chest as his cheeks sting red. “don’t stop angel, k-keep moaning my name” choso utters, he’ll probably cum soon by the way your pussy milks him dry, but you’ll take more, right? gotta teach choso somehow.

𝐭𝐨𝐣𝐢; doesn’t necessarily get jealous often but when he does it’s written all over his face—but he relishes the way you take him when it does happen. toji is more handsy, rough—and has to get his point across that you’re his and how much it pisses him off that people think you can easily be taken away from him. and that’s why he gathers your arms above your head, pinning them to the mattress, his cock throbs so much harder nestled inside your pussy when the your heels dig into his back. “pussy belongs to me” toji groans, snapping his hips against your body, back arching when the tip of his cock bumps against that spongy spot, “isn’t that right pretty girl?” but it’s a rhetorical question—and with a brain fused with nothing but his fat cock drilling inside you, your mind is left but mush. toji leans down to press his chest against your own, slowly pumping his cock now while he admires your fucked out expression, “i always treat my girl right too” toji dumps his warm seed right after his sultry words—he really does treat you good, load after load of his cum.

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ jjk boys when you open your arms for a hug;

a/n: lots lotsss of teasing from my favorite men.

* ˚ ✦ GOJO's eyes light up so fast as if they weren't bright enough, excitement glimmering in his blues, but believe me, he will try and take his time to tease the hell out of you. hands in his pockets, standing all smug and pretty, he leans his upper body forward so that his face is on the same level as yours, with a smirk so confident you immediately want to slap it off of his face but you just watch him as he pouts at you, "aww, my baby wants a hug?" and it makes you roll your eyes. your arms fall to your sides defeatedly, a sigh leaving your lips as you quickly turn to leave but you still hear his startled "hey, whaー no, wait!". satoru pulls you into him, closing his arms around you tightly and nuzzling his face into your cheek while you chuckle, "m'sorry, baby," he smiles widely, placing a loud kiss on your cheek, "hug me more." "be nice, 'toru." "yeah, sure, now hug me."

* ˚ ✦ TOJI gives you an unimpressed look, eyeing you up and down which makes you regret even thinking about doing this. he turns to face you fully before asking you a simple "what?" as if he didn't understand what you wanted from him. your arms shrink down slowly as you pout and mutter a small "nothing" before turning to leave only to be stopped by his voice, "nah, c'mon, pretty sure you were waiting for me to hug you." you turn around to give him a suspicious look only to see him with his arms open, eagerness bubbling in your eyes. he smirks, clearly amused, and closes his arms around you when you bury your face in his chest, squeezing him. what you don't expect is him squeezing you harder into himself, so hard in fact that you have to slap his back repeatedly to get him to stop with muffled calls of his name ringing in the air, "what, you wanted a hug, didn't you?"

* ˚ ✦ NANAMI thinks you look really cute; there's a small smile on your face as you bite the inside of your cheek and wait for his reaction. and if he's in mood for some teasing(which is something he discovered he likes doing only with you) he will definetly just stare at you. his face with a soft expression, lips threatening to stretch wider, while he just looks back at you, enjoying the way your cheeks start dusting with pink and you just can't stop yourself. "nanamiiiー" you whine and kento breaks, chuckling softly and putting away whatever he was doing before to stride over to you and envelope you in a hug. cupping your face with both hands, he kisses your cheeks and the tip of your nose, muttering about how cute and sweet you are for him, his heart warming when your arms squeeze tighter around his frame.

* ˚ ✦ GETO's eyebrows raise as soon as his eyes land on your figure. a grin stretches on his lips as he decides to not give in to the temptation; instead he opens his own arms, giving you a mischevious look. you shake your head at him and motion for him to come closer with your fingers but he ignores your request, doing the same. you smile at him with a tilt of your head, looking so cute he wants to smother you with kisses and never let go, and the urge is too strong for suguru to handle so he just playfully rolls his eyes and quickly steps forward to hug you, enjoying the way you squeal when he lifts you up. he purposefully lands a big smooch right in your ear, making you whine about the ringing, "ow, suguruu!" "sorry, baby, didn't mean to aim there." "i know you did." he doesn't reply, only kisses you on the lips.

feedback is appreciated!

Omg my babydoll, for your 1k event could I please request sukuna + breeding 🥰🥰🥰

Congrats on ur milestone again ;)))

Maï's 1k event - Sukuna + Breeding Kink.

Pairing: Sukuna x fem!reader.

Genre : Nsfw.

Warnings : Breeding kink. Vaginal penetration. Mention of pregnancy (?).

A/N : Hello wifey thank you ♡♡ I hope you will enjoy what I wrote, first time writing for Sukuna and first time writing this kink. I love you and thank you for participating ♡

wc: ~ 800.

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Sukuna wasn't getting aroused easily. In fact, the man was extremely difficult when it came to getting his cock hard, and not a lot of things made his dick throb. But the way your body was laying under his, and the way your belly always seemed so soft and tempting was more than what he could imagine. He just wanted to stuff you full of his semen, making sure to mark you even inside. That way, you would never forget him. Sukuna just wanted to see his cum leak out of your pretty pussy after abusing your cunt for hours. 

"Come on doll, you're gonna be a good girl for me and take everything." Sukuna's hands were holding your hips tightly, thrusting his violently against yours, your dripping pussy swallowing him whole with arousing sounds. You couldn't have possibly imagined what was awaiting you when you came to him a few hours ago. Well, it was expected to have sex with Sukuna. He was enamoured with you although he kept denying it. But the way he touched you, the way he talked to you today was more urgent.  

Sukuna had you bent over his throne not too long ago, your long dress completely shattered on the cold concrete. He didn't even take the time to properly undress, and he was impatient - something that never happened before-. His long nails were digging in the flesh of your ass now and as your moans were getting louder and louder by the minute, Sukuna was solely focused on the way you were taking him in.

"Good pussy. Makes me wanna fill you with my cum. You would like that yeah? Having my cum deep inside your cunt, your pussy all mine." 

The mere idea of being branded by his juices made you cry harder, and the way the tip of his fat cock kept abusing your g-spot didn't help.

"Say it. Say you want me to stuff you full. C'mon on, don't be shy. Wanna hear your slutty mind."

"Su-sukuna. Fuck me please!" Your mind was blank, you couldn't concentrate on anything else than the veins of his length marking your gummy walls as he kept slamming into you. He was animalistic, and you felt like an object between his hands.

"Shit." Pulling out and flipping you around, Sukuna dove in once again as your back hit his throne, your legs on each side of his hips. His eyes were on your stomach. Your beautiful stomach, and he thought about it again.

"You're gonna bear my kids. Don't care if they're curses or humans, you're gonna be mine forever. Your pussy belongs to me, and I'm gonna fuck my cum so hard into you and breed you so hard that by the end of the day you'll be dripping. You like that hm? Can feel you clench around my cock. You wanna milk me dry that bad huh?"

It was so nasty, so… dirty. But you liked it.

"Want your cum Suku'! Want you to fill my womb!" It was too much, his heavy balls full of cum ready to breed you, the way you kept moaning and sobbing his name, and the way his jaw was now clenched. 

"Gonna have my fucking babies. So hot with a round belly. And I'll still fuck your brains out. Every day of your damn life."

Arching your back at the nearing orgasm, you gripped the armrests, biting your lip to prevent the shattering cry.

"I'm cumming I'm cumming!"

He smirked and snorted at that, only humming.

"Go ahead and make a mess for me." Your legs shook around his hips and as your vision was filled with white spots, your voice breaking as his name kept coming out of the depth of your throat, you suddenly started to consider what was going on. Your hands snapped to his lower stomach, brushing against his tensed abs as his groans were getting wilder. 

"Su- Sukuna. Pull out. You're gonna cum inside and-"

"That's my fucking goal, dumb slut. And you're gonna take it. If one drop falls, I'll have to fuck it back into you."

And before you knew it, you felt hot and thick spurts of cum filling your insides, and as Sukuna moaned your name, you started crying. Crying because it was too good despite him finishing inside you. Crying because you were cock drunk. And as he pulled back, letting your legs fall, he squished your cheeks, lifting your head up. His other hand went to your lower stomach and he caressed the skin before whispering into your ear.

"You're gonna look so hot all swollen for me." 

And right after finishing his words, Sukuna took the small droplets of cum which escaped from your cunt and pushed them right back in your pussy with his fingers.

"And if I have to keep my cock inside to make you keep it all here…" tapping your stomach slightly, he grinned darkly. "... I will."

Tagging : @crapimahuman @cherrykamado @minifuyu @yeehawnana @haruphilia @tirzamisu

𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐑𝐈𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐃

Ryōmen Sukuna x f!reader

Genre. romance, smut

What if the big bad wolf was never the villain of the story?

cw. OG Sukuna, 4 arms + 2 cocks, soft dom!Sukuna, fingerfucking, oral sex, hand job, breeding kink, creampie, DP + DP 1 hole, size kink, spanking, rimming, anal, cum shot, cum eating, praise kink, cervix fucking, hair pulling, belly bulge | wc. + 7 k

an. rbs are appreciated | m.list

Once upon a time, at the foot of a great mountain, beyond a forest of thick monstrous trees, there was a small village.

It is a lively village, everyone knows each other and everyone is a friend. The fishermen gladly exchange their extra fish for fruit picked by the women, who in turn exchange the ripest apples for vegetables from the farmers. Everyone gives their contribution, those who are better educated teach the children, those with strong arms become woodcutters, those who know about herbs cure the sick and so on for generations.

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sincerely not | season one

↳ gojou satoru x f!reader

— series masterlist

summary. with an arranged marriage set in place, the sacred bond is doomed with a wife who wants to make the relationship work and a husband who’s ready to ruin it all. unbeknown to him, a tragic fate already lies within the pages of his romance book.

genre. heavy angst, arranged marriage, ceo au, 18+

word count. 213k

fic warnings. mean!gojo, ooc, adultery/infidelity, profanity, explicit smut, violence, emotional trauma/physical abuse from past experiences, neglect, heavy family drama, illnesses, classism, pregnancy, undertones of masochism, undertones of manipulation, abandonment issues, overall toxic relationships, graphic depictions of self-harm, suicide/murder (and attempts thereof), minor character death, plot loosely based on twotm & tre. please read with proper discretion. this is a work of fiction. all characters are written to portray roles that are necessary to the plot and are in no way a reflection of their canon counterparts.

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one + two + three + four + five + six + seven + eight + nine + ten + eleven + twelve + thirteen + fourteen + fifteen + sixteen + seventeen + eighteen + nineteen + twenty (final) + sequel

status: completed

all rights reserved © 2021 saintobio. please do not copy, repost, translate, or modify my works in any platform.

his whole life; his new wife sequel

a small snippet

She stared at the frame on his study table, what a beautiful woman. So beautiful that instead of envy, what she felt at that moment was a shame. She was ashamed of how ugly she was compared to her, or how she even had the audacity to put herself beside his first wife. It was truly acceptable to feel insecure but she had never gained his affirmation so is it insecurity or uncertainty?

She knew that she should pack her pride and leave the room but when she smelled the calming scent of his cologne, the warm feeling of his presence in this dark study room, she wanted nothing but to bury herself in the ground. She should not give up but hanging on was so painful. She just wanted to belong somewhere but it took the Fushiguros too long to open the door - she was beginning to wonder if she wasn't invited from the start.

But her tears failed to slip down as the door creaked open, a small face peeked out with curiosity, Megumi asked - "What are you doing here?"

She shook her head, a sheepish smile crept to her chapped lips, "Nothing, I'm just cleaning this room. What's wrong, Gumi? Do you need anything?"

The little boy knew it. He knew everything in this house. He knew how his father married this woman because he was sick of listening to Megumi's complaints about his vacant motherly figure. He also knew how this woman wasn't anything like the women his father had brought before.

She was genuinely in love with this family and Megumi, was never taught how to accept help from outsiders. He felt awkward around her, but that feeling couldn't beat his sense of defeat when this woman cried to herself. He truly wanted to know what he could do to make her smile again. So he thought that if he didn't know, then she can always teach him how.

If he didn't know how to accept her, then she can show him the lead. He would follow. Because the view of her small back in his kitchen made him the happiest than the morning meals his father brought from McDonald's. He would do anything he can, to make the people who make him happy, happy.

"Yeah, I need something," Megumi said, small strides before he stopped to her side, pulling her sleeve until she knelt on the floor to his short height. The woman in front of him blinked her eyes softly, shining with the glimmering wetness and that gesture reminded him of a cat.

Slow blinks mean love, his friend said. So his small arms snaked around her neck, pulling her to his soft body and he nuzzled his face to her hair. He didn't understand what he was feeling right now, but he couldn't afford to lose his new mother. He would keep her safe and happy.

His new mother was taken back by his action but the tears she kept at bay became so heavy, she found herself trembling in her son's embrace - so she was invited indeed. It just she needed to wait for a while because her son was probably preparing something big before he opened the door for her.

𝐀𝐌𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

pairing: Gojo Satoru. Geto Suguru. Nanami Kento. Zenin Toji. Ryōmen Sukuna x f!reader

summary: Due to an accident y/N finds herself, with a severe form of amnesia, transported into worlds and situations unknown to her. Every day she wakes up and lives the same days but in different parallel lives, in the arms of a different guy, who loves her in a different way — each of them, however, will be a piece of the puzzle to regain her memories

genre. reverse harem, romance, smut, angst, space-time manipulation!AU

Chapters:

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misbehaving — prologue.

tell me why i’m waiting, for someone, who doesn’t give a fuck about me.

PAIRING … gojo x f!reader, sukuna x f!reader | CONTENT WARNING … smut (mdni), name-calling, unprotected sex, unrequited love, angst, not proofed | WORD COUNT … 1.5k

SUMMARY … you’ve long since known that you would mean nothing more to gojo satoru than just another lay, but this time, you’ve had enough.

NOTES … idk how this came about but i needed to try to get out of a slump, sorry if i’m a little rusty <3 likes & rbs always appreciated.

You’d rather be a little something, than nothing at all.

The party outside drones on, but it’s nothing more than mere background noise for the both of you. You’re sure Getou is going to kill the both of you for ruining his sheets, but right now, neither of you could care less.

“S-Sato—”

His quick hands shoot up to clamp over your mouth, grip impossibly firm around your cheeks, beautiful cerulean eyes emerge from behind his white tresses, looking down at you with a hint of a warning behind their unrelenting glare.

Yes, a simple warning you know all too well: Shut up, you’re about to ruin the illusion.

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➥ . . . masterlist ¦ status: on-hold

组. ˗ˋˏ pairing: geto suguru x afab reader x gojo satoru ˎˊ˗

花 ‧₊˚ notes:

➥ . . . this is a social media au featuring the jujutsu kaisen characters. the story won't contain any manga or anime spoilers. it's also possible for some chapters to have a text portion in it so i will put a mark on them so you don't miss it.

花 ‧₊˚ warnings/includes:

➥ . . . celebrity! au, doctor! au, student! au, smau, fluff, angst, crack, hurt/comfort, age gap, aged up characters (will add more as the story progresses)

花 ‧₊˚ synopsis:

➥ . . . when you first made it into japan, you were determined to live a new life, start a fresh one and forget about all the nightmarish things that happened to you back in korea.

you met new people, made new friends and even attempted to flirt here and there but none of them ever stood out to you– well, except one. he's tall, has several tattoos on him, plays the bass and has a sexy fucking smile. too bad you're not emotionally and mentally stable enough to commit.

because deep down, you're still holding on to the empty promise your supposed prince charming gave you from years ago. your "the one that got away" who gave you everything and then nothing.

花 ‧₊˚ chapter index

→ this is the updated and latest version of the masterlist.

۩. characters: y/n's squad - geto's squad - gojo's squad

۩. snippet

۩. chapter one

۩. chapter two

۩. chapter three

۩. chapter four

۩. chapter five

۩. chapter six

۩. chapter seven

۩. chapter eight

۩. chapter nine

۩. chapter ten

۩. more to come

花 ‧₊˚ old chapter index

ꕥ. introduction of characters - y/n's squad ¦ geto's squad ¦ gojo's squad

ꕥ. snippet

ꕥ. chapter i (w/ text)

ꕥ. chapter ii (w/ text)

ꕥ. chapter iii

ꕥ. chapter iv (w/ text)

ꕥ. chapter v (text)

ꕥ. chapter vi (w/ text)

ꕥ. chapter vii

ꕥ. chapter viii (with text)

ꕥ. chapter ix

ꕥ. chapter x (with text)

ꕥ. more to come

花 ‧₊˚ taglist:

comment down, send me a dm or an ask if you want to be added.

Series Masterlist | A Jujutsu Kaisen SMAU!

Reblogs are very appreciated 💓

Status: completed

Taglist is closed! Thank you so much for those who participated o(≧▽≦)o

SYPNOSIS:

Fushiguro and Y/N have been best friends since middle school up until college and now they share an apartment! And what's bad about sharing an apartment with your bestie whom you have feelings for is you can't ever tell them how you feel! It would ruin the friendship that you already have so you can't do that… Or can you? 

Modern plot, Social Media AU, collegeAU!, characters' ages are a little different from the original work.

DISCLAIMER:

I do not own any of the characters from Jujutsu Kaisen. The characters belong to Gege Akutami as the creator of Jujutsu Kaisen. I only own the story plot of this work of fiction.

© written and published by orieriee | do not copy or repost in any other platform!

Jujutsu Kaisen SMAU MASTERLIST

Prologue - Meet The Main Characters

Scene 1 - I Lost My Apartment Keys

Scene 2 - And You're A Broke B*tch Y/N

Scene 3 - Y/N He's A Manwh*re

Scene 4 - Do You Find Me Hot?

Scene 5 - So You DO Like Fushiguro

Scene 6 - She's Just A Friend

Scene 7 - Do You Need a Ride?

Scene 8 - A Sack Of Potatoes It Is

Scene 9 - I Saw The Way You Look At Her

Scene 10 - You Mean Like Another Date?

Scene 11 - I Think Fushiguro's Into You Too

Scene 12 - I Actually Like My Best Friend

Scene 13 - They Look Like They're Flirting

Scene 14 - There's Something That Makes Y/N Special

Scene 15 - I Think Megumi's Avoiding Me

Scene 16 - Tough Rival 💔

Scene 17 - It Means Blessing or Gifted

Scene 18 - "Y/N Has Been Secretly Dating Sukuna"

Scene 19 - They Hugged

Scene 20 - Yeah, You're Drunk

Scene 21 - Are You and Sukuna Dating?

Scene 22 - You're In Love, Fushiguro

Scene 23 - They're Both Courting You, Y/N

Scene 24 - You're Actually My First Kiss

Scene 25 - Come to My Place

Scene 26 - You Can't, Can You?

Ending

Epilogue - I Have an Announcement

Sequel - Hidden Route

STORY SETTING - BEHIND THE SCENE

Evaluation Form to Rate this Series

01 - Location Map

pairing(s): getou suguru x fem! reader x gojo satoru, gojo satoru x utahime.

fandom: jujutsu kaisen

warning(s): sm! au, age gap! au — 6 years (reader is 28, suguru is 34), aged up minor characters, adult female reader, non sorcerer! reader, swearing, fluff, crack, angst, unrequited feelings, love triangle, mutual pinning, slow burn romance, doesn't follow canon timeline, best friends to lovers! au, potential manga spoilers.

status: ongoing.

updates: not scheduled, i post whenever i want.

synopsis: spending her most joyful days as well as most sorrowful ones in jujutsu high, while being a mentor for some dorky students, y/n had her fair share of heartache, not knowing that while she was suffering alone, she had two hearts aching for her sake. but how things will turn out when she meets them after seven years?

note: [manga spoilers] this story or the plot doesn't follow the canon timeline. while in the main story, getou, nanami and toji is dead, i wanted to include them all in their free form. of course y/n doesn't possess any special curse energy or anything like that, she's a regular human hired mainly to keep the students in their best form in the terms of mental and physical health.

taglist: open [7/30]

» masterlist!

Y/N'S SQUAD

GETOU'S SQUAD

MASTERLIST — will be updated as the story progresses!

good old days.

your marriage?

bro messed up.

toru is a manchild.

bros before hose.

old and bold.

hear me out, idiots.

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taglist is open, please comment under this post or send an ask to be added. thank you~

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how do i make you love me?

yuta okkotsu x fem.reader

notes/warnings: angst; unedited; this may be considered an au where yuta can still use his original rika’s cursed form; characters are in their early 20s

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what are the best gojo fics you've read ?!

cursed love by @fanficbrainrots (friends-to-lovers, fluff, angst, non-sorcerer reader)

a siren's sound by @fanficbrainrots (friends-to-lovers, slowish burn, hurt/comfort, gojo's usage of infinite void)

I'M KIDDING!! (but check them out if y'all haven't. they're completed and my pride and joy ;) )

i don't read a lot of long fics however!! here's a list of gojo x reader that i enjoy! and i am always looking for more recs. so if you find any, please send them my way!

multi-chapter/parts fics:

Sincerely Not by @saintobio on tumblr (angst, cheating, pregnancy, toxic relationships, emotional trauma, CEO au, 18+)

sincerely yours (the sequel to sincerely not)

Saint is literally my inspiration to pick up fanfic writing again, check her out if you haven't! These fics could be an actual book series i s2g

Somebody to You by @kuroosimpurou on tumblr (gojo pinning, friends-to-lovers, mentioned NSFW)

this is the first multi-part gojo fic that I've ever read so I'll treasure it from the bottom of my heart. And the end is really sweet like ahhhhh!

one/two-shots:

ever since we were kids, baby by @wintergojo on tumblr (slowburn, friends to lovers, mutual pinning)

this is one is very cute! like the subtleness, the bond they have. the ending is so satisfying!

taking care of him by @4dtk on tumblr (fluff, comfort)

caring for gojo when he doesn't feel well! short, sweet and it makes me feel warm on how soft this one is.

wish you were sober by @itadores on tumblr (drunk gojo, angst, he has commitment issues)

this one made me sad :') but in a good way. still go back to this fic every once in a while if i just want to feel that type of hurt-

Risk by @notsoladylady on tumblr (angst, best friend gojo, reader loves gojo)

one of the earlier fics i've ever read!! punched me in the gut as i partook in a unrequited love affair with a former best friend LOL

the colour yellow by @whistlingwillows on tumblr (hanahaki disease, hospitals, detailed descriptions of illness, death, unrequited love, a lot of angst with fluff moments)

oh god, the way that i sobbed while reading this one. like i read a LOT of angst, but oh my god, i full-on sobbed. it's so beautiful and tragic and ughh the way the author words things together is so intricate and poetic. the friendship that gojo and reader had until the very end is beautiful and raw.

heaven in your eyes (the place i wonder) by @peachversace on ao3 (has the same tumblr user) (hospitals, non-sorcerer reader, illness, detailed description of illness, death, gojo falling in love, gojo bad with feelings, emotional hurt/comfort)

i picked this up just yesterday and read a little bit before going to school today and i was literally fidgeting and wanting to go home just so i can finish this in one more sitting. i love the relationship gojo has with the reader and the slow-burn like process of him falling in love while struggling with his ordeal of opening up as the strongest sorcerer. another tear-jerker!

sincerely not | season one

↳ gojou satoru x f!reader

— series masterlist

summary. with an arranged marriage set in place, the sacred bond is doomed with a wife who wants to make the relationship work and a husband who’s ready to ruin it all. unbeknown to him, a tragic fate already lies within the pages of his romance book.

genre. heavy angst, arranged marriage, ceo au, 18+

word count. 213k

fic warnings. mean!gojo, ooc, adultery/infidelity, profanity, explicit smut, violence, emotional trauma/physical abuse from past experiences, neglect, heavy family drama, illnesses, classism, pregnancy, undertones of masochism, undertones of manipulation, abandonment issues, overall toxic relationships, graphic depictions of self-harm, suicide/murder (and attempts thereof), minor character death, plot loosely based on twotm & tre. please read with proper discretion. this is a work of fiction. all characters are written to portray roles that are necessary to the plot and are in no way a reflection of their canon counterparts.

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status: completed

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THE SEASON FOR LOVE— A. ITTO

PAIRING: arataki itto x f!reader

CW: forced breeding (consensual bc it’s itto’s kink BUT tagging it just in case), dubcon (to be safe), bondage, intentions of getting pregnant, hint of yandere reader, mentions of handjobs, mentions of edging, mentions of orgasm denial, marking, gagging w fingers, a little bit of overstim

NOTE: unedited bc i am lazy. tumblr tag ban is fucked, consider reblogging if you liked this!

“Baby, baby, you gotta get off me. ‘Gonna cum soon.”

Your cunt clenched around him, enjoying the state of the oni under you. His body laid on the silk sheets, intricately tied up in the colorful rope. You had taken your time tying it, insuring that he wouldn’t be able to escape the events that you had carefully planned out.

Despite his words, his hips bucked up into you again. You’d spent the night edging him, and he was beyond desperate for his release by this point.

He wouldn’t have been paying as much attention if you hadn’t forgot to wrap the condom around his cock in haste, promising him that you’d get off him in time.

You’d been so sweet for him, riding and humping his cock ever so desperately. It was always a tight fit. No matter how many times the two of you fucked, you still had to inch down on his fat cock.

In the midst of your excitement, you were violently cumming around just the tip of his cock. Normally, you would’ve needed a minute, all tired from the intense orgasm.. but not tonight.

No, not tonight, you simply couldn’t wait. After tracking your period app for the past few weeks, you’d figured out that today you were most fertile.

The thought alone had you soaking your panties before Itto had even walked through the door. You were tired of asking for a baby, tonight you were gonna take it for yourself.

You didn’t dare let him waste any cum, getting him right to the edge and ripping each sweet high from him.

You knew Itto well. The longer you edged him, the bigger the load you’d get from him. This is the mantra you kept telling yourself as you yanked his orgasm away once again.

By the time you’d finished prepping him, he was beyond antsy. His cock was red and sensitive, drooling copious amounts of precum down the base. Every few seconds his cock would twitch painfully, silently begging you for an ounce of pleasure.

“ ‘M gonna, Itto, I promise. Just a little bit longer.”

You sped up the rhythm of your hips, taking his cock even deeper than you had been before. Obnoxiously loud sounds of sex filled the room, loud enough that it could be heard across the apartment.

You could feel him being to thrash around you, twitching in anticipation of his orgasm. Just a little bit longer and you’d finally have what you wanted.

Your mouth attached to his neck, peppering the skin with messy kisses and bite marks. After finding a particularly sensitive spot, you began to attack the area with your mouth— intent to leave a mark.

“Baby, you gotta get off.”

Three of your fingers went deep into his mouth, stopping him from speaking anymore. Muffled complaints and pleas tried to exit his mouth, but we’re completely illegible due to your ministrations.

“I know, baby, I know. I’m so close, just a few more seconds.”

Your cunt clenched viciously at the thought of being so close to getting what you wanted. He just needed a little bit more and he’d be filling your fertile little cunt with all his cum.

Pulling out your spit-covered fingers, you immediately brought them to your throbbing clit. Immediately you began swirling tight circles, pushing yourself towards your impending orgasm.

“I’m about to cum, ‘not wearing a condom. You gotta- you gotta get off.”

Deciding that it was finally time to take what you wanted, you leaned in close to his ear.

“Didn’t take the pill today, ‘can finally make you a daddy.”

A deep, animalistic groan ripped from his throat as he desperately fought off his orgasm. He knew he was a lost cause, only able to feel the way your cunt choked his cock tightly.

As soon as he felt your orgasm crash through you, he physically couldn’t stop his own. Tight-lipped curses flew through his lips as he felt his balls release rope after rope of cum inside your fertile cunt.

His orgasm felt never ending, cock desperately working to give you want you wanted— a baby. Cum oozed out your cunt, dripping down and pooling at the base of his cock.

His chest heaved up and down as he wildly sucked in his breath. It was everything he could have ever wanted and more, and he knew he’d think about it everyday until his cum finally stuck.

His fantasy might’ve been baby trapping, but nobody wanted a baby more than Arataki Itto.

itto 🥺 so big and dumb arataki itto who promises to only put the tip in your pretty pussy and handle it just fine!! :(( but that’s just it. he’s so dumb, dumb for thinking he could last with just the tip in when your pretty pussy is so good it turns him even dumber :// groans so deeply at the feeling of how tight you’re squeezing him, how good you look under him whimpering all pretty that he just can’t help but thrust all the way in, till he’s balls deep and your knees are pressed to your chest and he’s going at it, breeding you and filling you with so so much cum till it’s dripping down to his big balls full of even more cum!! 🥺 even shoves his big dumb fingers in your mouth and lets you suck on ‘em and begs you for even more!! :(( to take him so well and let him cum again and again and fill your pretty pussy more <333

arataki “just the tip.” itto !!

❧ ; a/n: everyone say thank you sowa for this beautiful thirst ok !! not proof read so good luck mwah!

❧ ; cw: smut, mdni 18+, size!kink, breeding!kink, unprotected sex, semi public sex, fem!reader.

“c’mon baby, baby look at me...baby please, just the tip...j-just the tip. come on, baby. you know you wanna—“

it’s always quite the spectacle when you’re able to bring a man of arataki itto’s size to his knees, he’s big— broad but he’s shaking beneath your dainty hands like a leaf, crimson eyes pleading you with all their might. just the tip, they say, only the tip inside you.

“no itto, we have...stuff to do…” you’re protesting but the large oni has you slipping into quiet corners, his tongue rolling cross your own, fingers on your waist and aaa and thighs and yours running through silky white hair. you can’t keep on saying no, you know that— not when arataki, the god that he is begs you so much that you can hear the pout and the desperation in his voice. “j-just the tip right? you promise?”

“fuck yes, promise baby— only the tip, you’re so good, you’re so good,” itto slurs against your mouth, tongue heavy on yours— spit slicked lips pressed up against your own, cause he’s too desperate to care about how presentable you’ll need to look after, he’s too big and clumsy while he tears through your clothes to get at your supple flesh— underwear expertly tugged to the side after the clink and clank of his belt echoes between your heated bodies.

itto is the biggest you’ve ever taken, already erect with his tip flushing a pinky-red, dripping with obscene amount of precum for someone who hasn’t even been touched yet. it’s thick and white, and heavy while his cock slaps against your soft tummy, both of you breathing heavy in anticipation as itto grabs hold of his cock and guides his bolbous cockhead to your sticky cunt, tapping it against your clit, prodding it against your entrance until his entire body shudders and the deepest groan you’ve ever heard tumbles from his mouth.

his mouth which is usually so loud, it uttering a nasty mix of curses and praises while he sinks his tip into your tight little cunt, trembling as you suck him in just like that, so nicely so prettily and fuck, the faces you make while arataki fucks you shallowly like this is enough to send the poor man to heaven— underneath him, your eyes hooded and teary, lips strawberry tinted and kiss swollen while a light sheen covers your forehead, he almost can’t take it.

“fuck, pretty baby,” he says— no he whines, above you, your legs over his broad shoulders, his cockhead stretching your walls just enough for it to hurt so good, juices running down his shaft. you sound so wet, so gorgeous when you whimper at every little thrust and itto is about to lose his god damn mind. “fuck, yeah? look at that, baby. look. at. that.” punctuating his words with small ruts of his hips into your cunt, just enough so that he nudged your gummy walls. “look at the way you’re suckin’ me in...can’t baby,— can’t take it no more— s’fuckin’ tight, s’warm...s’fuckin heavenly—‘hmy fuckin’ god—!”

and then he’s bottoming out inside your deliciously honeyed and sweet little pussy because how could he not? not when you’re wriggling and writhing underneath him, body basically begging itto for more— who the fuck was he kidding? thinking he could only fuck you with just his tip while it leaks and leaks and smears white all over your insides...oh no, he has to be inside you, has to bathe in your warmth and your wetness and let you choke out his cock until he can’t fucking breathe.

“i-itto!”

he’s shoving his face into your neck, white hair tickling your skin while he pounds away at your darling little hole so hard without giving you time to adjust—clenching down with every push and pull of arataki’s dick in and out of your velvety walls, drooling slick that ties you together in thick, opaque strings. “i know baby, fuck, i know,” itto all but sobs, ‘cause you’re sucking him in so selfishly, refusing to let him go and he was crazy to believe that he was going to limit just his tip to feeling this. “i know i said just the tip, but this pretty pussy was callin’ my name, arataki itto right?” he says, the grip you have on him is insane— figuratively and literally, cunt catching on the fat forked veins of his dick while he becomes addicted to you, calloused fingers spelling his name on your puffy clit as you blossom for him like a blooming flower. “she needed me, gotta fuck ‘er right yeah? you can take it, b-be my golden girl ‘n take this c-cock—!”

the oni doesn’t shut up while fucking you, letting out a muffled noise of surprise when you reach up and shove two of your digits into his mouth, pressing against his tongue with hooded eyes as his saliva trickels from the coners of his mouth. “itto, d-don’t make promises you can’t keep,” you moan, lazily thrusting your fingers in and out of his mouth until he’s dumb, mind blank and thinking with his cock— rutting into you so hard that your body jolts with each slam of his hips forward.

breed, breed, breed.

is the only mantra playing inside of the oni’s head as his cock presses deeper inside of you, tickling your womb every time he moves, bumping your g-spot every time he thrusts. fuck ‘just the tip’ he’ll remember for next time— he’ll give you all of those inches if you keep moaning for him like it’s your last day on earth, he’ll give you all of his fat, heavy cock with his balls slapping against the curve of your ass if it means he can fill you up with rounds and rounds of his potent seed until your belly swells and itto can’t stop the sticky mess from seeping out of your puffy, raw folds.

— “SHARING IS CARING + DABI/TOUYA TODOROKI.” ft. shoto todoroki.

author’s note(s): i havent written in days bc ive been working on other things but here’s this bc i am a whore. btw reader and shoto are third years/18 in this so hold onto your wigs lol.

warning(s): mdni, 18+. smut, dark content, dub-con, manipulation, cheating, choking, breath play, unprotected sex, exhibitionism, voyerism kinda, corruption!kink, virginity loss, degradation. characters aged up to 18. fem!reader.

touya todoroki has always been better than his brothers, at everything. praised from a young age for his powerful abilities, handsome face and charming smile— touya is the todoroki family’s prized gem. the favourite, prodigy son. the one who always gets what he wants. of course, until precious shoto todoroki arrives.

shoto, the undeniably gorgeous boy with dual chrome eyes and hair to match— an aloofness about him that draws everyone in, especially at school where he excels and wears himself at the top of his class in U.A academy. now; he’s everyone’s favourite boy, endeavour’s, his mother’s and yours. you, the sweet and innocent little girl who lives about two blocks away. the whole neighbourhood knows who you are, the apples of your cheeks stretched into a darling smile, that’s sometimes etched with an air of shyness when someone compliments you on how pretty you are.

you have doe eyes that watch shoto with such awe because you’re so impressed by what he can do, because you love how kindly he treats you and how he protects you from hungry stares belonging to others. touya finds your innocence annoying; the first time his younger brother brings you for dinner. the way you stutter over your words when speaking with rei or enji and how hide behind shoto whenever the eldest enters the room.

but you’re nice to look at, he can see why his pest of a younger sibling keeps you around. does shoto realise how far your skirt rides up over your ass whenever you bend over? how your thighs resembling pillows spill over the tops of your school socks? and how your lips are always so bitten and cherry red— everything about you is so fuckable.

and like i said, touya todoroki always gets what he wants.

“i’m better than him, aren’t i sweetness? you like the way this cock fucks you. c’mon, tell me how good i make you feel.”

touya doesn’t really need an answer, especially when it’s unlikely that he’ll get one from you. pretty little girl, sweet ass up in the air and raw from the onslaught of spanks he’d given you earlier. your cunt shines with a slickness he so proudly knows that he’s caused and your hole puckers around nothing— so eager to be filled by the eldest todoroki’s cock. “t-touya, need you. p-please...” you babble, clawing at his black linen sheets, already stained with nectar from your leaky cunny.

oh you’re so good, so nice for him when you’re fucked dumb and on the edge of frustration— you say just what he wants to hear, so eager to please that you’d beg him for days if it meant you’d get your pussy abused and used. “that’s right little girl, you need me, right? ‘cause lil sho can’t take you the way i do. you need me to show you what it’s like to feel good.”

touya lives for the way your hips jump back from just his dirty words alone, clit pushing deliciously against the tip of his length— you’re so cute when you want it. when you wanna be fucked by an older, more experienced dick. you know that touya has what shoto doesn’t. you know you can always rely on him to make you cum when shoto can’t.

any decent older brother would feel bad for taking advantage of his sibling’s girl, but touya has a point to prove. he’ll always be the better todoroki, he knows that, especially when his burning cock sinks into your tight hole— the one that welcomes him into your velvet walls, so perfectly carved into the shape of him.

a drawn out and gargled whine bubbles in the back of your throat, the stretch making your eyes roll so far back into your head touya would have thought you’d passed out, it wouldn’t have been the first time either.

oh no, he remembers the way he’d made your fleshy thighs quiver and your meek voice turn to screams when he’d taken you in the bathroom across the hall from shoto’s bedroom the first time you stayed the night. or the time that he’d cornered you in the kitchen while you made a study snack for you and your boyfriend, carelessly flipping your skirt up and creaming in your virgin cunt until all you could say were mindlessly repeats of his name. touya. his name always sounded so pretty against jumbled words that slid across your tongue.

that one time in the kitchen, touya had sent you back to shoto’s room with your pink lace panties full of his pungent seed and had listened to shoto fuck it deeper inside of you later that night when you let the younger take you for the first time. touya wonders if his little brother truly believes he was lucky enough to take your virginity or if he knows how much of a whore you are for the eldest, white haired sibling. possession flares in his chest at the very thought, making him plunge himself into the deepest parts of you while you quiver like a little bitch below him.

his piercings drag up and down your gummy walls, friction causing you to drool amongst the pillows that you drown in. touya’s large hand pushes down on the small of your back, shaping your body into an uncomfortable arch— you whimper but don’t complain. taking his dick like you should, accepting him like you should. his balls, oh so heavy with cum, slap against your cheeks while your juices paint his tummy from how much you leak and the lewd sounds fill the air so loud, there’s no doubt poor little shoto todoroki can hear it through the walls.

“sweetness, you’re so bad— sneaking off to let your boyfriend’s big brother make you scream. you’re just a slut for the todoroki dick...aren’t ya? you’d probably let nat in on it too...” touya slurs, drooling at the way your backside bounces with every slam of his hips into you.

“n-no-! no... ‘m not a slut...not a—!” you squeal pathetically, barely able to finish your sentence as touya shoves your face into the sheets harshly— deep chuckle reverberating in his chest as he presses it to your sweaty back.

you still yourself, taking all what he gives to you even if it means you can barely breathe. the eldest todoroki lifts a hand to knock on the thin walls separating him from his little brother; words coming out as breathless as he thrusts into you deeper, harder, faster— abusing your barely prepped hole. “ya’hear that sho, yur lil angel’s not as innocent as you think; she’d let all of us fuck her if we asked nicely...” the way he speaks about you is mean; it could make you cry but all you do in response is clamp down on the man above you and suck him in deeper, selfishly just like he’d taught you. he smirks with pride at how much your cunt lives for him, at how his little brother is getting the show of his life time— probably jerking off to the sounds of his girl getting railed but someone who isn’t him.

touya’s hips stutter and he cums inside you with a shout, thick ropes of his hot seed spraying against your walls and seeping between your puffy folds. ringed fingers find your clit, drawing circles into them until you tip over the edge and tumble into your own release, clamping down so hard that you draw blanks from your boyfriend’s older brother. the way you twitch after touya’s emptied himself inside you, letting him press down on the sweet bulge at your tummy so his cum leaks out— almost makes him want to brush the hair away from your face and kiss you, but he remains objective— treating you as proof that he will always be the superior sibling.

when he’s pulled out of you and helped you to shaky legs to leave— he watched the regret wash over your innocent features like it always does when he’s made a woman out of you. “tell my little brother i said; sharing is caring, sweetness.” touya asks of you oh-so-kindly, revelling in the way your bottom trembles and a fresh set of tears well in your bambi eyes.

what? he couldn’t lie and say he didn’t mean to make you cry, but that would defeat the purpose if he was telling the truth.

You stare blankly at where his hand was just seconds ago, gaze zeroing on the engagement ring and white gold band. His warmth is still on your skin. But his love for you apparently has been long gone

Pairing: Todoroki Shoto x Reader

Warnings: Has mature content, mentions of cheating and divorce

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Epilogue

Haha so I've read ur FIL enji and uh. I hate how much i loved it so please please more headcanons if u can spare some

i love you for this holy fuck -

i think i cream a lil when i think about FIL enji honestly he's such a fucking slut and i want to slap him but also i wanna sit on his thigh and suck on his phat fingers while he works. so here's some shit i think would fit into the FIL enji starter pack:

retired from hero work, divorced and lonely, enji has become a workaholic - he's thrown himself into his agency because he doesn't have much else, what with the state of his family life, and that means this man is always in his office waiting to have you crawl in under his desk and suck his phat cock because you think he deserves a break

absolutely THRIVES on fucking you in his expensive, fancy car, but one thing he loves more than that? you giving him head, leaned over the center console from the passenger seat before he drops you off at home, where your annoyed husband wonders why his father has decided to care about his wife while enji's cum trickles down your throat and you urge him to "just come inside, okay? no fighting tonight"

he's willing to do anything on god's earth to get you alone - calling you in for a disciplinary? done. having his assistant call you in for a meeting with "your boss"? done. texting you to say his balls are swollen and sore, that he needs you to relieve him? done. literally giving his assistant a newer, better job so you can replace her and be at his disposal constantly? done.

treats your womb as his personal cum dump and reprimands you for letting shouto cum inside you - "i don't care that he's your husband - i'm filling you up good enough, angel" - and punishes you for every single incident; and you can bet your ass that he can tell when you're lying, telling him that you haven't let your husband fuck you

this man. this fucking man. loves to see your little tummy bulge when he fills you up, traces over it with big, warm hands and presses down on his cockhead when it hits that spot - and then he'll say "wanna put a baby right here, angel, make you a mommy just like you want", then fuck you harder and faster, or just cum immediately when you whimper out, "wanna have your beautiful babies, enji, fill me up"

makes every family gathering awkward by forcing shouto to sit ACROSS THE TABLE from you, so he can sit beside you and fuck his fingers into you under the goddamn table he's such a pig i want him so bad

gets off on semi-public sex because the media knows your face as shouto's wife and that you work as his father's assistant - so knowing the paparazzi is waiting outside the restaurant he's fucking you stupid in makes his cock explode inside you

refuses to let you leave his son because he's a menace and he enjoys the secrecy too much - and believe me, he wouldn't mind the scandal at all, it's just that knowing shouto could catch him fucking you in your shared bed gets him so much more turned on

when he eventually does (and he will) fuck a baby into your belly, he spends every fucking minute of every fucking day suffocating you with attention - especially when shouto is around - and gushes about how long he's waited for this day - poor shouto is like "for the day you become a grandpa?" and enji just laughs and says "sure"

mans has a heavy lactation kink and will suck all the milk right outta you before your baby even has a chance and you bet he will be in your house constantly while you're on maternity leave just to be with you and your precious kid mf be like "I'm here to babysit!" and shouto be like "alright fuck whatever I'm going to work I can't stand you"

i'm sure eventually everyone will get a little suspicious about why enji cares more about your kid than his own and confront him about it but mf will stay tight-lipped about it and immediately go eat your pussy out while that kid takes a nap in the cot next to your bed

why are half my headcanons centered around being his baby mama?

yall want more of these? or have anything to add? lemme know in the comments!

SHE’S MY FAVOURITE GIRL. | K.BAKUGOU.

OCT 29TH. KATSUKI BAKUGOU + POSSESIVE SEX.

KINKTOBER M.LIST. / M.LIST. / TAGLIST. / KOFI.

ৎ୭ synopsis. your best friend’s girlfriend doesn’t like you, but can you really blame her? i mean, you’re perfect ! pretty, smart, likeable and you have her boyfriend wrapped around your perfectly manicured finger.

ৎ୭ wc. 12222.

ৎ୭ genre. mdni, 18+, smut, dark content, college!au.

ৎ୭ cw. please read ! heavy smut, characters aged up to twenties, fem!reader, best friend!bakugou, spit!kink, slight!manipulation,  dub-con, cheating, thigh-riding, handjobs, cherry chasing, recording, cumplay,  tummy bulges, possesive sex, unprotected sex. not proof read, beware of errors.

ৎ୭ author’s note. happy friday everyone!! ah!! my final day of kinktober! i’d like to thank everyone who read and were excited for my fics, it’s honestly been really fun taking part in kinktober this year and hopefully i’ll join the next! i guess you could call this the grand finale, until the mikey fic comes along, but for now thank you and please enjoy <3 ( also i finished writing this at 6am today so i apologise if it’s riddled with typos !! )

ৎ୭ now playing. tonight - doja cat ft eve.

katsuki bakugou’s been your best friend since as long as you can remember.

your mothers had always been close, kept in contact after they graduated and reunited when word spread they’d be having babies around the same time. katsuki, of course, came first— nothing could ever beat him and you always followed, popping out just months later.

just like your parents, you went through everything together. took your first bubble bath side by side, learned to crawl in unison— stood tall and walked in tune with one another. you’d punched out bakugou’s first wobbly tooth in first grade and he’d comforted you after you cried on your first day of school.

you were completely and utterly inseparable.

joined at the hip, you picked each other for every team in middle school and studied together for every honours class test in high school and when crushes came into play, bakugou never once looked away from you. ‘why the fuck would i need other girls when i have you?’ he’d say, lips pulled into a toothy smirk, vermillion eyes bright and mischievous as he’d try to shove whatever spicy hellish concoction he’d made for his bento that day, down your throat.

and gradually, whenever katsuki looked at you, a warm feeling would blossom in your chest— he made you feel like the only girl in the world, like you were his favourite girl.

people always told you how cute you were together, katsuki bakugou and his sweet little girlfriend yn…and you’d believe them. doodled his name in every one of your notebooks, hearts over the ‘i’ and your future children’s names scrawled in loopy font underneath. there was no one more perfect for your best friend than well…you.

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“Just the tip,” he begs you, his voice rough and deep. “Please, baby, just keep the tip of my cock warm for me, ok?”

And how can you say no to that?

He has you on your back, legs spread wide to accommodate his body, his big hands on your thighs. And when he slides in, your slick making for a smooth glide, you squirm at the feeling of being so stretched and full. 

“You – you said just the tip,” you whimper, clenching your thighs around his hips, not knowing whether you want to press him closer or push him away. 

And he leans over your body, cradles your head and neck is his big palm and lifts you just a bit, just enough to see where he’s inside of you, and the inches and inches of cock left to go.

“It is just the tip, baby, see?” he coos, his voice still lust-rough, but sweet.

He rolls his hips back and then forward again, fucking you with just the head of his dick, stretching your pretty pussy around the mushroomed tip.

“Unless you want more?” he says, sliding in just another inch, making you arch your back and moan, shutting your eyes tight to stave off the tears. “How about just half?”

AS I CAN || EIJIROU KIRISHIMA

Kirishima Eijirou x Female Reader; The reader is Kirishima’s ex-wife.

Summary: Kirishima has to remind the mother of his children one thing: she may not be his wife anymore, but no one can fuck her as he can.

Genre: Smut

Written in second-person point of view.

Warnings: Lowkey DILF!Kiri (my fucking brain is screaming), sadistic!Kiri, technically non-con but the reader wants it, biting, titty-sucking, mentions of blood, fingering (fem receiving), oral (fem receiving), vaginal penetration, unprotected sex, creampie, unrealistic cervix-fucking (but Kiri’s huge so), breeding kink, breeding, tummy bulge, cum inflation, cum-stuffing, slight daddy kink, mentions of sex while pregnant, dirty talk, pet names, and mild language

A/N: Bare with me PLEASE bc this is my first time writing in a while 😭 any and all typos are mine!

Word Count: 2.9k+

Co-parenting was as difficult as one could imagine it to be. Spending holidays at two different homes did nothing but glorify the hardships that came along with co-parenting.

Eijirou Kirishima. Your husband, now ex-husband, of eight years, was nothing but a saint. Everyone had their flaws but jeez…this man was outright perfect. Sometimes you questioned how things couldn’t work out. Well…you knew exactly why things didn’t work out but you and Eijirou parting ways was best for either of you and the kids.

After baby number four, it was hard to keep in touch with Eijirou. He was often sent away for missions and though he tried so hard to be there, the agency needed him. Being Red Riot, he was obviously well known. He was one of the greatest heroes of all time. So, when you insisted on having Eijirou take off a couple of days, you knew this wasn’t what he wanted.

He loved you, your kids, with all of his heart. He, quite frankly, did still love you. But things were different now and he had to come to terms with it. Those few days spent entirely at home, Eijirou went crazy. His body ached to be out in the field, thus your partition. You no longer wanted to hold him back.

Almost thirty now, you and Eijirou had fallen into a routine. You had the kids Sunday night through Wednesday, Eijirou Thursday to Sunday afternoon. Your little ones would sometimes beg to see Kirishima throughout the week. It was hard to say no but there was no way to tell if he were on a mission or not.

“Daddy’s probably busy but I’ll give him a call, alright?”

And so you’d sit there, phone humming in hand as you await Red Riot to make an appearance on the screen.

“Hey, hot stuff!”

Albeit looking so damn delicious, he sounded so cheery and animated.

“Daddy!”

“If it isn’t my favorite little monsters,” he'd chuckled.

He’d simply stare contently at his screen - you and your four creations. He noticed the slightest changes, whether it be in you or the kids and it warmed your heart.

“Are you busy, daddy?”

“If you consider talking to my favorite people on the phone as busy, then yes,” he grinned.

His shark-like teeth would glint under the sun rays. He didn’t seem to age whatsoever.

“Can we see him, please!?”

“Mommy, please!”

“Please, please, please!”

“Alright, alright! Kiri, can I bring them over?”

“Of course, muffin.”

The way he smoothly slid sweet pet names into his statements made your stomach flutter as if you were meeting him for the first time all over again.

Eijirou was undeniably a great dad and a great partner, which is exactly why he offers a shoulder to cry on when one of your stupid dates do you dirty. He missed having you around but he would never force you into anything you didn’t want, unless….

It was a casual Friday night. You had gotten home from work not too long ago, taking occasional sips from your whiskey glass as you prepared yourself to make dinner. Your back ached, your feet were sore. All you wanted to do was kick it back, watch a few rom-coms and take a nice long bath right after. However, Eijirou seemed to have other plans.

When Kirishima’s name was splayed across your screen, you shrugged it off. It wasn’t uncommon that he called you when he had the kids. The franticness in his voice when you picked up drew you straight to your feet.

“Y/N, I need you here A.S.A.P!”

“Wai- Eij, what’s wrong?”

“It’s the kids! I’ll tell you when you get here! Please, just- fuck, just get here fast!”

Eijirou wasn’t one to curse around the kids. He’d playfully scold you if were to swear around them. On top of that, the sheer corruption carried out in the background screamed urgency.

You were quick to get into the car, booking it on the highway to Eijirou’s house. All twists and turns just seemed straight as you ventured off to see what was going on with your “kids.” The door flew open within seconds upon your arrival. To your surprise, there was utter silence.

“Kiri, where the hell are the kids?”

You looked around, head bobbing in hope of seeing your kids.

“Right here, mommy!”

They were all packed, ready to go somewhere.

“W-what happened?”

“Daddy thought it would be funny if we scared you,” your third chirped.

“Are you serious?”

You turned to Eijirou who only grinned smugly.

“Where the hell are they even going? Eijirou, I swear-”

“They’re going to my mom’s. She wanted to spend the night with them.”

“She couldn’t come here?”

“Oh, she wanted to spend the night here but I wanted the house for us.”

Us?

Before you could question him any further, the kids’ grandmother pulled into the driveway, waving at you and Kirishima from a distance once the kids had said their farewells to you both.

“Eijirou, that wasn’t funny at all. I thought there was something seriously wrong!”

He only watched as you rambled, your hands flying about aimlessly.

Once he’d gotten you back into the house, you continued your rambling. Eijirou only placed a firm hand on your neck to shut you up.

“What’re you doing?”

“I’m showing you how much I missed you.”

The dumbfounded look on your face dropped when he hiked you up his torso.

“Eiji?”

That sweet look in his eyes was long gone. He was about to devour you and there was nothing you could do about it.

“Eiji,” your voice was quieted to a whisper.

“Fuck,” he hummed.

“Eijirou, please.”

“Holy fuck,” he groaned. “When your voice is so soft ‘n quiet like that, I just wanna fuck your brains out even more.”

You sat silently in his arms, the brashness of his words going straight to your cunt. What seemed to be a race between you and time soon ended, the never-ending voyage to Kirishima’s room coming to a halt. His bed was decorated as gorgeous as ever, rose petals strewn about the alabaster sheets. He laid you down gently. It was the least he could do for what he would do after was far from delicate.

“You could’ve just called me over,” you spoke carefully.

His muscles bulged through the crisp ivory tee that clung to his skin.

“What’s the fun in that, princess? Getting you all worked up just to help you relax was my plan all along.”

So fucking smug.

“The kids are well and alive, aren’t they, baby?”

The nickname rolled off his tongue with honey. The way he stared down at you was enough to have you on your knees.

His fingers drove you mad. They traveled down your legs, squeezing at the plush of your calves, your thighs. He stopped once he reached the end of your skirt, not breaking eye contact with you once. Your feet were directly planted on his pecs, giving him a slight peak as to what resided beneath your skirt.

The grey hoodie that hid your curves drew a smile to his face. This exact hoodie was the hoodie you’d held onto as you went into labor with your first little Red Riot. He worked to remove the article of clothing, his heart skipping a beat when he caught a glimpse of the custom red jersey sitting on your body.

Written in bold was ‘Red Riot’, the pepper red working wonders for your skin. He knew all too familiar with what sat on the back, for he was the one who’d gifted you the jersey the night of your proposal. Far too many times had he fucked you in that jersey but he didn’t care. It was just a subtle reminder that you were his.

“Did you wear this for me angel?”

“I wear it whenever I’m thinking of you.”

The honesty of the statement did so many things to him.

Once he’d been dragged from his awestricken state, he removed your skirt, tossing it aside in seconds.

“So fuckin’ gorgeous,” he hummed, peppering kisses down your legs.

The duo of red on your body reminded you both: you still belong to him. His eyes only roamed the silhouette of your body. He was aching to see you naked, sprawled out for him like the old times.

“I wanna fuck you in this jersey, but it’s been far too long, angel.”

Despite all of his hero work, his fingers were soft as they tugged the crimson cloth off of your figure. His lips were soon glossy, strawberry tongue darting out to glaze his lips in some of its salivae.

He made quick work of your bra, watching in awe as your breasts spilled from the constricting fabric. His hands were keen as to grabbing your breasts, tugging and groping at the mounds. His thumbs tugged at your nipples, ego rising as his name tumbled from your lips.

“Eijirou, please,” you gasped, his mouth suckling on your supple flesh.

His teeth pierced your skin, ravaging your chest. His nimble fingers tore the cloth of your panties, gathering your arousal at the tips of his fingers. Your back arched as your legs were hiked up his torso.

He teased your cunt, prodding at your entrance as you squirmed below him. His fingers eased into you, stretching you as he would long ago. He wouldn’t want to wreck his pretty princess after so long. After all, he wanted you even after tonight. Tonight was just a warm-up.

“God, I missed this pussy so much,” he groaned.

You blubbered out for him, walls clenching around his fingers as you caught sight of the claret smeared on his lips. He hadn’t even kissed you yet and your head was woozy!

After four kids, it still shocked Eijirou - “Still as tight as a fuckin’ virgin, eh?”

All you could do was nod as his fingers picked up their pace. His thumb circled your clit, eyes peering far into your soul.

“What if the kids saw you like this? It’d be a real shame, huh?”

Your chest was covered in blood, your legs locking around Kirishima.

“Seeing their mommy like this. They’d think I’m a monster,” he mindlessly whispered.

Your walls fluttered around his digits, an orgasm impending as his thumb worked to flick your nub.

“As much as I’d love to stare at you, I’m dying to get a taste.”

With that, his head disappeared between your thighs. All that was prominent were the spikes of his maroon tresses. In seconds, his tongue delved in, skillfully tracing patterns on your cunt.

“Just as good as I remembered.”

His tongue lapped at your cunt, fingers scissoring in and out of you.

“Eiji, fuck m-e. God, fuck me, please!”

He merely chuckled against your sex, making you writhe at the vibrations.

“You asked so politely, angel. Who am I to deny you of your needs?”

The moment Kirishima’s bottoms hit the ground, you realize, after all, he’s hung. After years of fucking him, having sex felt so normal. No one was as big as Kiri and to say he was huge was just an understatement. Kiri was only thirty. He had a great physique. He was absolutely breathtaking. It was only safe to assume that women threw themselves at him.

Your eyes were trained on his dick for a good few, mouth hanging ajar ever so slightly.

“Enjoying the view?” he grinned, chuckling when you hummed.

His hands were at your knees in seconds, prodding them apart. God, Kiri was so big. Your legs were spread far beyond what you’d thought you were capable of. He barely slotted himself between your thighs once more, hoisting your legs to cave around his torso.

“You were made for takin’ my cock, baby. You got this.”

You bit your lip, bracing yourself for what was to come - no pun intended.

His hands held you as if you were a pebble, so small and puny in contrast to him. You were impaled on his cock in seconds. Just the tip had you feeling as full as ever.

“Fuckin’ squeezin’ me, relax,” he hissed, head tossing back as he pushed his hips forward even more.

His thumb worked quick figure ‘8’s along your clit, hoping you’d make it easier for him to just slip on in. Once your body had calmed down enough, he barely bottomed out, groaning when you clenched around him.

“Gotta move, baby. You’re making it harder for me when you do that.”

He spoke to you with so much sweetness. Despite your current position, you were what Kirishima wanted at the end of the day.

Though you were still clamped around him, he drew back, his hips slamming right back into yours. Your moans were to be heard by the neighbors. He’d barely started and you were a mess.

“Hurts s’ fuckin’ much, Eij.”

“Take it, baby, c’mon.”

His hips rocked at a steady pace. Your tits bounced with each thrust of his cock, flashes of red taking up his peripherals. He couldn’t help himself, biting each breast a few more times till blood sat upon his lips.

“Kiri, kiss me…please.”

Your lips were aching to feel his. You only wanted to suckle on them, taste yourself - your blood and your arousal. Eijirou wasted no time, lips attacking yours as if he’d never do so again. His tongue slid into your mouth, basking in an exchange of saliva. You moaned into his mouth, the sweet mix of his cock hitting that soft spongey spot inside of you and your taste sending you into a frenzy.

He pulled away momentarily, uttering a cocky “found it” before his tongue explored familiar territory once more.

Your nails scratched at his skin, tugging at his tee so you could engrave your claws into his skin.

“Off.”

It was hardly coherent but Eiji obliged nevertheless. He picked up his pace, hips rocking into you with a tinge of increasing roughness. He now sat shirtless before you, muscles glistening as he fucked you dumb.

“No one can fuck you as I can, right princess?”

“N-no can fuck me like this, Eij!”

“That’s not my name, princess.”

His cock slid out of you agonizingly slow, resting at your entrance as your fingers scrambled for him. His palm rested on your lower abdomen, his hips circling before slipping all the way into you. He chuckled as he literally felt himself in your stomach. It was impossible to think straight, considering his cock-head grazed your cervix ever so roughly.

“Whose pussy is this? Huh, baby? ‘M I fuckin’ you that good that you can’t speak?”

“Fuck, it’s yours, daddy! All yours,” you blubbered out, nails digging into the skin of his forearms are he towered over you.

The sensation was too much. It’d been months, quite possibly a year, since you’d had sex with Kirishima. It wasn’t something your body could get used to overnight.

He was fucking filthy. You knew this, but after not being with him for so long, it was a literal punch to the gut.

“How ‘bout I give you another baby? You looked so fuckin’ sexy carrying my kids, I bet you’d want another.”

You whimpered at that, legs nearly giving out around him.

God, how you missed carrying his kids. The ache in your back called for a number of massages from none other than your husband. The plumpness of your breasts drove him absolutely crazy, just full of milk for your little one. How desperate he was to get a taste. He always got what he wanted, thus latching his mouth to your tit, relieving you of your pain.

You’d barely bend over to grab something, your stomach getting in the way. He’d only laugh as you melted into his body, taking more and more of his cock as if you weren’t already carrying his child. When you were on top of him, he went manic. Your enlarged tits in his face, your legs working to stay balanced as you rode him - only to repeat the process two months after baby Kirishima was born.

His thumb worked to bring you to your climax, uttering soft praises as if it would help.

“M’ gonna cum,” you murmured, your eyes falling shut whilst your head lolled back.

“Look at me when you cum, angel,” he ordered, pinching your clit.

Your body jolted, eyes struggling to stay open as he fucked the lights out of you. The coil in your stomach came undone, your release gushing around his cock and his fingers. With the new lube, Eijirou easily used you as his cock-sleeve, fucking himself further into your cervix. Your nails left welts in his back as he hoisted you into his lap, determined to cum inside of you.

“‘M gonna fill you up, princess…make you a mommy all over again.”

With the pressure of your walls along his cock, he groaned through his climax, panting as you wept in his ear. He placed you gently onto the duvet below, pulling out with caution. You were full of his cum, legs twitching as the aftershocks evaded your body. Your cunt clenched around nothing, attempting to trap whatever wanted to leave.

“You that eager for my cum, baby?”

His fingers filled you up once more, stuffing you to the brim.

“I missed seeing you like this. All fucked out, but so eager for more of me.”

He just couldn’t get enough of you, slipping his cock right back into your little hole.

“That’s right, baby. No one can fuck you as I can.”

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Finkin….. finkin about: nerdy!reader who draws salacious, miscellaneous fanart and writes smut. The streets are empty as she’s on her way home, taking her usual shortcut back to her apartment complex.

Villian!KiriBaku who corner her, threatening her for her shit and she takes two shaky steps back, clutching her messenger bag to her chest that’s starting to hurt with how hard her heart is hammering against it. There’s no way she’s giving up that bag. It contains her sketchbooks, her digital drawing tablet, laptop; all her expensive equipment that if it vanishes meant she wouldn’t be able to pay rent.

cw: non/dubcon, slight!dacryphilia, humiliation/mocking, pervy!kirishima, fem!reader, manhandling, slapping (once), voyeurism 18+ mdni

Your eyes frantically switch between the two and the one with the blonde hair and black mask takes a step forward, looking menacing as a scowl curls over his lip. His glare, by some possibility, becomes even more intimidating. “Oi,” he growls. “You fuckin’ deaf or something?”

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spacespacesp“Delivery!" 

synopsis: you were an exhausted, young professional and he was the hot delivery man who you hoped could give you more than a few packages. things don’t all work out that easy for you though.

characters: deliveryman!izuku x reader

cw: no quirks, cumplay, oral (f!recieving), mutual masturbation, izuku is 25, booty smacks, lil bit of pervy!deku, reader gets lifted but zuzu got muscles, creampie, use of pet names, pining before the nasty wasty, fem!reader, size kink, text bubbles not an indication of angst, she rlly is kinda stupid, reader is thirsty asf but pls don’t act like this wouldn’t be u if ur delivery man looked like this lmao (1st)

wc: 7k

❥ samii says: repost! and was watching mystic pop up bar and thinking of a meme i saw once so this monstrosity that i spent a week on is what i came up with >.> sort of kind of a valentine’s day post? i uH made the border a festive pink, so……

The subdued sound of yelling pulled you from your hazy dream into a waking awareness. Shit… what time was it? Your eyes shuttered and squeezed as a sliver of light peeking through your blinds warmed your face and briefly blinded your vision white. This was supposed to be your day off, twenty-four whole hours of reprieve that the fast life of a young professional infrequently allowed; a day where you could—were supposed to enjoy the simple pleasure of sleeping in past an absurd amount of time. You groaned as your ears picked up another muffled shout. Your body shifted to roll over and press your face into the plush fabric of your pillow, hoping that if you suffocated yourself enough you’d pass out into a deep, soothing slee—another loud yelp and the sound of toppling items greeted your ears. 

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