I LIKE YOU... / I KNOW. Your Confession Doesn't Shock 'em One Bit

❝ I LIKE YOU... / I KNOW. ❞ your confession doesn't shock 'em one bit

with mikey, ran, rindou + very nervous!reader (toman timeline)

notes just a wholesome confession scene lol mikey's just as much as a nervous idiot as you are, ran is ... ran, and rindou is also an idiot . also i promise im working on requests i have like seven to work through sobs

it's not like it was hard.

he always felt your eyes on him: passing you in a hallway, in class (which he barely attended, but found himself showing up just to watch you suffer), randomly bumping into each other while out with friends... at first, he didn't care. he had a lot of attention going for him and he thought of you as another drop in the bucket.

but then he found himself paying attention to you.

when you weren't not-so-secretly pining over him, you were looking out the classroom window, a peaceful expression on your face that told him that you were about to fall asleep. or maybe you were with your friends, smiling widely as you exchanged snacks. or maybe you were giggling, your face on fire as your friends helped you craft some kind of candygram.

whatever he caught you doing, he found it endearing. and he couldn't escape it. but for reputation's sake, he tried to hide his adoration and amusement underneath his tough guy exterior. that quickly broke when you finally approached him.

your friends peeking from the hallway behind you both, you gently tapped his arm and your heart almost stopped functioning from nerves.

he cast an uninterested look over his shoulder, eyebrows raised. it was you. "hm?" internally, he was intrigued; he never thought you'd actually come up to him.

"i, uh..." you bit your lip, trying to shock yourself into calming down, but your heart still echoed in your chest.

"did you need something?"

"i'm sorry!" you exclaim suddenly, squeezing your eyes shut as you thrust the snack into his hand. "i like you!"

MIKEY

mikey's heart skipped a beat. "i know."

"uhm..." you whined softly, your body on fire. this was so embarrassing. "okay, bye!" you quickly spun around, hoping that he'd forget it the moment you disappeared around the corridor. he knew?! he KNEW? the fuck did that mean?? WHY DID YOU LEAVE SO FAST?

"wait," mikey's hand gripped your wrist. you squeaked and tried to pull away, but that only caused you to drift closer to him. his own face was dusted pink. "thanks for the snack."

you cast your eyes to the ground. "yeah, i know you're always eating it, so..."

mikey smiled, his grip softening into a delicate hold. he would never dream of giving up a chance to be with the one he'd been yearning for ever since he noticed your starry eyes on him. "wanna ride around with me?"

your eyes lit up and you sent a excited look to your friends. turning back to him as you both walked to his bike, you nervously asked, "so, you said you knew?" you asked, dreading the answer.

mikey smirked, his eyes lidded as he teased you. "yeah, s'not like you were good at hiding it."

"ugh, seriously?" you cringed, hiding your face in your hands. mikey's chuckle brought your eyes to peek over your fingers.

"it's okay, it was... cute." his voice grew quieter, like he was a little embarrassed to admit it.

you blinked at him before you truly processed his words, your heart bursting. "what?!"

mikey looked everywhere except you. "you—you heard what i said! just—come on." he grabbed your hand and ran over to his bike. his hand gripped the top of your head and you were so confused until he pulled a helmet out and slotted it over you. he clasped the buckle under your chin.

he stared at you for a moment before smiling with adoration. your face felt warm as butterflies filled your stomach.

"heh." he giggled, holding the sides of the helmet so that you couldn't hide your face from him. "cute."

as time went on, mikey wasn't so bashful when expressing his love for you.

RAN

he grinned. "ohhhh, i know." he dragged out his triumphant proclamation. "i know."

your face burned and you didn't know what to say to that. so, you bailed. "uh... okay? see you around!" you quickly turned. he knew? why'd he have to say it like that?

it took a moment to realize he was following you.

"so, where are we going?" he asked, tossing the snack package up in the air and catching it. "s'okay if it's far, i got a ride."

you stopped dead in your tracks, bewildered. "what?"

he cocked his head to the side, a calm smile on his face. "aren't we going out?"

you nearly screamed at the suggestion, not expecting this from him at all. "i—no??" you shoved your face into your hands. "i don't know!"

he laughed, captivated by how flustered you were. ran was a guy who liked to sweet talk and see his effect on others, and your reactions were just too good. "come on, i know you've been wanting some time alone with me for a while. you're not so secretive."

you groan and shy away from him. peeking from behind your hands, you meekly asked "was it that obvious?"

he grinned. "yeah. but all the better for me, right?" he put an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close to his side and leading you out the school. "knowing i got a pretty thing like you thinking about me all day."

you rolled your eyes, finally starting to come down from the high of your confession. "it wasn't all day."

ran smiled, so tempted to respond with well, that was the case for me, but he figured you'd probably faint. he'd save that for the next time.

RINDOU

"i know." he blurted out before he could think of something better to say. for all the bones he broke, rindou's resolve was weak. but he was good at faking it.

he could tell you were confused, not expecting his response.

you fidgeted with your fingers before you finally spoke up, your face burning. "uh... okay..?" how the hell is anyone supposed to respond to that.

rindou panicked internally, rubbing the back of his neck as he sighed. "are you free right now, or what?"

your eyes lit up as your downcast gaze snapped to look at him. "i am."

a smile cracked on rindou's face as he chuckled with amusement. "then, let me take you out."

"really?!" sure, it wasn't the most glamorous thing to say, but you couldn't help it. you were excited.

"yeah. i mean, you did buy me a snack, so." he held up the package proudly. "gotta return the favor, right? come on, i got a ride."

you tried to hide how triumphant you felt as you followed him diligently. he was awkward, not possessing the same level of finesse his older brother did. like, what does he say to you??

"so..." you started, taking the lead.

oh, thank god. he let out the breath he didn't know he was holding.

"you said you knew?" you mumbled, making a point to avoid his stare. "was it obvious?"

he smirked. "yeah, it was very obvious." you winced, but he continued. "don't worry. it was interesting."

you twisted up your lips in a cringe. "interesting as in a good way, or...?"

rindou racked his brain. ran was always good at thinking on the spot—what would he say? his lips moved before he could stop them. "interesting as in i couldn't stop thinking about you."

you both stared at each other—rindou in absolute shock of what just left his lips and you, completely flustered. your heads whipped away from looking at each other, lips pressed in a tight line as a million different thoughts ran through them. rindou was sure he creeped you out, but then he heard you giggle.

he looked back at you, reading every inch of your expression. you smiled softly. "that was so cheesy."

you kept on laughing to yourself, somehow enamored by his stupid line and he knew he was flying off the deep end.

© miniimight ! thanks for reading <3

He’s so silly i love him😭😭

ଘ cw // mdni, throat fucking, throat bulging

"cwan't do it no mwore !" your words were stuffed from his cock, unable to form proper sentences as his tip bulges in your throat, the white ring of cum being visible on his shaft as it was covered in his slick and your saliva. he let's out a huff, the whole situation getting steamy as sweat drips down his forehead, his hand forcefully grabbing your head and pushing his cock deeper into your throat, causing you to moan in surprise.

"you can do it baby, please- your mouth is so warm..." he slurred out, throwing his head back as he bucked his hips into your mouth, gently fucking your mouth at first and making your eyes fill up with tears and soaking up your flushed cheeks again. the fat mushroom tip still was visible in your tight throat, causing your gag reflexes to act up and almost choke, but he still tried being as gentle as possible.

"i could do this forever." he said with another thrust in your mouth,"and ever." again,"and ever." and again.

soft sniffles were being heard, making him in awe as he continued to fuck your throat. it's been the second time he has done this, and each time he does it your throat becomes sore, making him do the job on making ginger tea later on for you.

"fuckk-" he hissed in pleasure, almost growing close to his high as your thighs rubbed together and trembled with every thrust his hips managed to do. his big hand grabbing a fist full of your hair, gently tugging your scalp as he rammed harder, like your mouth was some sort of fleshlight. he wasn't stopping now, at first he wanted to take it slow, but your reaction and fucked out expression made him do the unspeakable.

his pretty eyes looked down at yours, locking together as your eyes struggled to peel open and your brain turning into mush.

"gonna cum," he whispered, continuing on making himself feel good in your mouth as things started getting sticky. your eyes rolled to the back of your head, almost seeing white and within a few more final thrusts he came into your mouth. your saliva being mixed with his juices as he filled up your mouth like a jelly donut, you moaned against his cock, making it twitch as your voice vibrated in his cock. he lets out a sharp groan, throwing his head back as he felt his toes curl inside his socks.

your back arched as you can find yourself growing wet in arousal, his lust filled eyes lingering into you as his lips curl up into a lazy grin, seeing little beads of cum drip down your chin and onto your throat. your cheeks glimmered in tears and your body trembling in excitement,"you're so good baby..." he muttured softly, slowly letting go of his cock out of your throat, making you take your time on swallowing his thick seed as you gently wiped away the excess cum on your chin.

"can't wait to fuck this pussy next" he said without hesitation, throwing your back against the mattress as you looked up at him with wide eyes, his hands already finding his way to the hem of your skirt and lifting it up to reveal your soaked panties and being in display just for him, making him bite his lip as he could feel his soft cock growing hard again.

── gojo s. , toji f. (? maybe), draken r. , chifuyu m. , kazutora h. , childe, xiao, hawks, chuuya n. , dazai o. , oliver a. , michael k. , and your other preferred characters . . . !

texting them: let's break up. yuuji, megumi, satoru | koko, manjiro, sanzu.

SWEET TOOTH FT. GOJO SATORU

✩ ‧ ˚. synopsis: gojo knows how to get what he wants, especially if it's a sweet treat (student!au)

contents: fem!reader. all fluff, vaguely suggestive at the end. almost the one month anniversary of my first writing post on tumblr!

"baby, i've never been this comfortable in my life," the half-asleep boy on your shoulder mumbles. satoru shifts slightly and nudges himself impossibly closer to you under the blanket, long arms wrapped around your waist.

it's the first day in a while that the two of you have off together—no classes, no homework, just the two of you and the ridiculous amount of shows on your to-watch list.

so far, it's been your dream lazy day. you woke up well past noon, shared a coffee with satoru, and took a walk outside to admire the pleasantly cloudy and cool weather. some people hated gloomy days, but to you? this was the best gift the earth could've given you after weeks of scorching hot afternoons.

satoru seems content too—his usual loud and annoying demeanor has mostly faded, leaving you with a sleepy, soft and touch-starved version of himself.

unfortunately, his sweet tooth is the one thing that hasn't changed.

"sweetheart, can you get me a snack?" satoru murmurs, lips brushing against your ear. "something sweet."

you tilt your head up and kiss his chin, eyes still fixated on the show playing on your screen. "satoru, i love you, but i'm not getting up."

"please?" he breathes, moving his lips from your ear to your neck. you can feel his breath on your skin, and you can't help but smile at his attempt to seduce you into getting him a snack. "i love you."

"nice try, satoru." 

"baby, please? i don't wan' to get up," satoru mumbles. when you still don't move, he makes a pouty face and widens his ocean-blue eyes pleadingly.

his puppy eyes almost convince you to leave your warm, comfortable spot in his arms, but you know only too well that if you listen to him this time, it'll happen again.

satoru pulls you closer to him and presses his lips to your shoulder before kissing your neck. his lips linger as he repeats his request and whispers an "i love you".

"babyyy, pretty please? i love you so much," satoru cooes, trailing his fingers through your hair and fluttering his eyelashes. "you're the best girlfriend ever, y'know that?"

you kiss his forehead with a smile. "love you too."

he perks up and looks at you expectantly, like a puppy expecting a treat.

"satoru, i'm not getting up."

"worst girlfriend ever!"

you glare at satoru and with a hmph! you untangle yourself from his arms and sit up. "fine! i'll get the snacks, but i'm not sharing!"

grumbling about how stubborn your boyfriend could be, you wrap a blanket around you and get up with a sigh, not looking back in case satoru has that shit-eating grin of his on. 

as you scour the pantry for something to munch on, still seething over having to get up from your cozy spot on the couch, you feel satoru's arms wrap around you from behind. "huh— satoru?"

"i felt bad." 

"you just want me to share the snacks, don't you?"

satoru gasps in mock surprise. "of course not! how could you accuse me of such a thing! i'm here because i love you and i have a heart!"

silence.

"okay, maybe the snacks were a small part of i— ow!" satoru cuts himself off when you smack him on the shoulder with your hand.

"you're the worst!" you whine, pulling his hands off you and pushing him away. "you love your snacks more than you love me!"

"no, it's more of a close tie!"

"satoru!"

"i'm sorry!" he mumbles, grabbing your shoulders and forcing you to face him. "stop being mad at me!"

when you huff and don't respond, satoru pins you against the pantry wall. "baby, i said i was sorry! stop ignoring me!"

he widens his eyes pleadingly and kisses your nose, eyebrows slanted apologetically. "i love you, sweetheart. more than anything." his voice softens and he rests a hand on the side of your neck, thumb rubbing your cheek endearingly. "can i kiss you?"

"you just did, dummy," you mutter, scrunching up your nose. somehow, satoru looks better with his hair messy and clothes wrinkled—not that you'd ever tell him so.

satoru smiles and cups your face with both of his hands, still pressing you against the wall. "no, i mean like this." 

he presses his mouth to yours, and you can feel him smile as he kisses you. and it's all you can do not to melt at the feel of his lips on yours.

"i love you, baby," he mumbles in between kisses. "don't be mad at me."

even if he's the biggest brat you've ever met, satoru knows how to use his words (and his body), and within a minute, he's got you kissing him back, hands wrapped around his waist.

as he kisses you, satoru slips one of his hands into a packet of sweets behind him. he fishes out a caramel, briefly pulling away to pop it into his mouth before pressing his mouth to yours agaon.

"can we take this to couch?" you ask when satoru finally lets you breathe. "i'm tired of standing."

"mhm, sure thing, princess."

with one hand, satoru scoops you up, and with the other he grabs a handful of caramels from a bag on one of the shelves.

"love you, sweets," he cooes, putting you down on the couch and lying down on top of you, pressing his lips to your forehead with a smirk. "it's unhealthy how much i love the way you taste."

"are you talking to me or the caramels?"

"baby, what made you think i was talking to yo- ow, i'm kidding, i'm kidding!"

tokyo rev; how they hug !

including. mikey, draken, baji, mitsuya.

summary. pinterest pics describing how they’d hug reader<3 i think we all need 1 rn!! enjoy:)

part two.

MANJIRO SANO .

‘ mikey is arguably the comfiest hugger of them all. he’s the type to drape his arms around you at the most random times, letting out a huff through his pink lips. he weighs you down. when you ask him what’s up, he’ll just hum, nuzzling closer. doesn’t let go—especially when you’re busy. ‘

KEN RYUGUJI .

‘ draken isn’t that into pda, but there are times when he feels you need it. in that case, he’ll lock an arm around your neck and pull you close, planting a kiss on your head. when you’re alone, he always finds himself draping an arm around your shoulder. it always ends with your head snug between his bicep and his chest, warmed by the thick muscles underneath. ‘

MITSUYA TAKASHI .

‘ with mitsuya, it’s usually the subtle touches. but when he can get away with it, he’ll never miss an opportunity to have you in his arms, right up against his chest. he’s a head cradler. the one who breathes in your scent and rocks you side to side. the one who hugs you like you’re home. ‘

BAJI KEISUKE .

‘ call me biased, but in my opinion, baji offers the type of hug you’d never wanna leave. ‘c’mere,’ he’d beckon as he scoops you up in those strong arms. he has his own personal spidey sense for when you need an arm or two that he’s never ashamed to give you, no matter where or when. he’s firm. grounding. yours. ‘

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