REIGN Think About Headcanons Of How Tokrev Boys Might Be When You Dry Hump Them PLEASEEEE Think On This

REIGN think about headcanons of how tokrev boys might be when you dry hump them PLEASEEEE think on this baby i beg

𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐘𝐎 𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒 + 𝐃𝐑𝐘 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐏𝐈𝐍𝐆

characters: sano manjiro, ryuguji ken, hanemiya kazutora, akashi haruchiyo, sano shinichiro

warnings: fem! reader, dry humping, public sex, slight overstimulation

a/n: i’m thinking long and hard about this babe

$ 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐍

— won’t admit it but he really likes it when you come and set yourself on his lap when he’s working in his shop, the thrill of someone possibly walking in gets him off faster, and he likes a good distraction after working hard all day

he groans when you seat yourself on his lap, taking the wrench out of his hand and cupping his face. staring at you unimpressed, he raises a brow, but he’s quick to melt into the kiss you pull him into, hands wandering to your hips, grunting when you grind your wet and clothed cunt against his crotch. “people could—fuck—people could walk in, you know,” he moans, the tent in his pants forming quickly from the friction of your movements, and his head falls to your shoulders as he lets you continue, even despite his concerns. “it’s a calculated risk,” you hum with a grin, moaning into his shoulder as his jeans rub against your clothed clit, and he lets out a strangled groan when you pick up the pace. “fuck, baby, can’t cum in my pants in my own shop,” he says through choked moans, but he still makes no moves to stop you, and you don’t intend on quitting until he comes undone.

$ 𝐌𝐈𝐊𝐄𝐘

— mikey loves sitting on his chair with you on his lap, soft praises falling from your lips as you smooth your hands over his face and grind on his stiff cock, eventually bringing the both of you to your orgasms

“so pretty, mikey,” you whisper, pressing trails of sweet kisses over his cheeks and along his jaw. one hand cups the side of his face, tenderly rubbing it as he breathes harshly, whining when your clothed cunt rubs against his erection, making his head fall back against his chair. carding your hand through his hair, you watch as his face slacks in pleasure, moaning lowly when you rut against his aching cock faster. “my best boy, yeah?” you hum, and he nods, hugging you closer as he whimpers at the friction, his length pulsing in his pants, balls heavy and aching to release his cum in thick ropes. “wanna cum with me, pretty boy? cum with me,” you murmur, pulling his lips into a searing kiss as he jerks his hips against you and groans, emptying his load into his boxers, the sticky mess not bothering him when you pull away and look at him so soft, and kiss him so sweetly yet again, lips hungrily devouring his.

$ 𝐊𝐀𝐙𝐔𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐀

— doesn’t mean to cum in his pants, but he’s so sensitive, and what was supposed to be a make out session has him rutting against you, and he can’t stop himself before he makes a mess right in his boxers

“fuck, ‘m gonna—hah—‘m gonna cum,” kazutora whimpers, grinding himself against your crotch as you trail kisses down his jaw, sucking on the skin. whining when your hands trail under his shirt to his nipples, he throws his head back, panting harshly as you meet his hips with the rolls of your own. “feel good, kazu, hm?” you ask sweetly, pressing honeyed kisses across his collarbone, leaving small marks in your wake, leaving proof across his porcelain skin that he’s yours. “y-yes,” he mumbles, choking on a moan as his cock twitches in his pants, aching and on the verge of releasing. with a few more rolls of your hips, he stills, mouth hung open as he screws his eyes shut, back arching as spurts of cum paint his boxers. “such a pretty boy,” you coo as he cries out your name, smoothing back his sweaty locks while he whimpers from the way you keep grinding on his sensitive member once he finishes.

$ 𝐒𝐀𝐍𝐙𝐔

— loves to grind into you on lazy mornings with wet kisses being shared as you both wrap your arms around each other in the comforts of your shared bed. his morning voice is deeper, and his grunts sound so pretty against your ears as he shoved his faces into your neck

“fuck, pretty girl,” sanzu grunts, pulling you closer to his chest as your hips roll in synch with his. moaning his name as your nails dig into his shoulder, you whine at the way the thin material of his boxers and your pants separate his stiff cock from your cunt, aching for him to just be inside you already. “haru please,” you whimper, “ne-need you…you inside.” he groans at your words, cock angry and leaking with pre cum, twitching as he approaches his high. “just a little b-bit more,” he chuckles. voice husky against your ear, “g-gonna cum, doll, then ‘m gonna stuff you full.” and just like that, with one last jerk of his hips, you both grip each other tightly as your highs come crashing down on you, wet patches forming on your clothing as you cum. “so good for me, pretty,” he smirks at you lazily once he catches his breath, fingers tucking into your waistband and pulling your pants off in a swift motion.

$ 𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐎

— fastest way to make a mess out of shinichiro’s inexperienced self is to make him cum in his pants. it’s rewarding to see the bright shade of red his face becomes, contrasting so pretty with his dark hair, and hearing the soft whines he lets out as he gets closer to his high

“baby, baby slow down,” shinichiro’s words come out in gasps, his hands squeezing your hips desperately as you rub against his hard cock, grinding up and down against the throbbing length. grinning at his fucked out face, you cups his cheeks, squeezing them together as you tilt his head to meet yours. “why, shin? aren’t you close? don’t you wanna cum,” you question, and he whimpers so sweetly, eyes closing from the pleasure of the friction, nodding with a low moan. “gonna…gonna cum. mm—fuck, gonna cum,” he whines, bucking his hips upwards and chasing his high. which a string of broken curses, he fists the bottom of your shirt, teeth biting on his lips as he comes undone, hot spurts of cum shooting from his tip and spoiling his pants. “that’s it, baby,” you hum, chasing your own high as you grind against him with breathy pants, making him shudder from the sensitivity. “s-slow down, baby, t-too much,” he pleads, but you pay him no mind, hips still rutting against his unapologetically.

𝖜𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝖞𝖔𝖚𝖗 𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖊

FEATURING>> Gojo, Toji, Geto, Nanami & Sukuna.

A/N>> Not to brag but I'm graduated in 13 seasons of ink master so... jk this is for fictional purposes only! DO NOT INK YOUR LOVERS NAME ON YOU THAT'S COMMON SENSE or do it and fuck common sense I guess :)

WARNINGS>> invisible ink is mentioned (a controversial topic among tattoo artists because it might be dangerous so if you're planning to get it do some research about the risks first), implicitly smut!

PART 2 >>Choso, Yuuji, Yuuta, Megumi<< | M.List

𝕾𝖆𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖚

❀ i feel gojo would have various stickers like tattoos instead of big pieces

❀ just random stuff he liked, lots of them are related to you somehow

❀ so one day he just looked at the emptiness of his pelvis and thought it would be the best place to add your name

❀ he opted for a small handwritten font angled down on the left side of his pelvis

❀ he regretted that decision so hard all the time in the tattoo studio

❀ sir are you crying?

❀ nO i'M nOt jUsT hUrRy uP pLesSe

❀ it turned beautiful anyways, when you saw it you got emotional

❀ "aw you chose the left side becase it's the side of your heart?"

❀ "no, it's because I can masturbate and look at it at the same time <3"

𝕿𝖔𝖏𝖎

✧ Toji is filled with tattoos most of them are black and grey realism

✧ by the time megumi was born there was almost no free skin left

✧ he made a comment about wanting to ink megumi's name just to have your opinion on placement

✧ you sarcastically replied that he would have to tattoo it on his forehead because there was no other place left

✧ next day he showed up with your name in a small font above his left eyebrow

✧ you wanted to punch him

✧ but the font was so pretty and delicate

✧ he would still have the rest his face to ink megumi's name in the future

✧ "do you want to see how it looks between your legs?"

✧ bonus

𝕾𝖚𝖌𝖚𝖗𝖚

☆ geto has both his sleeves and chest tattooed multiple styles

☆ he always wanted to ink his fingers too

☆ so why not ink your name on them

☆ if your name is long he would try to shorten it to 4 words to fit the fingers on his right hand

☆ and add "baby" to the ones on his left hand

☆ but there's a catch

☆ he also added "slut" in invisible ink in the same hand as "baby"

☆ he installed UV black lights to your bedroom and he always turn them on when he fingers you with his left hand :)

𝕹𝖆𝖓𝖆𝖒𝖎

♡ being a corporate employee Nanami can't have many visible tattoos

♡ the ones he already have are both half sleeves, full back piece and tights, most of them are american traditional style

♡ his big gesture for you was adding a traditional arrow heart with your name on it at the left side of his chest

♡ but after some time he thought it was not enough

♡ so he showed a pic of you to the tattoo artist and together they came up with a american traditional version of your face

♡ which Nanami tattooed on the right side of his chest

♡ every time he feels stressed he likes to look under his shirt to see your face and calm down a little

♡ he also loves when you touch/kiss them when you're on top of him

𝕾𝖚𝖐𝖚𝖓𝖆

✵ Sukuna also is pretty heavily tattooed but as all buffy guys he haven't tattooed sensitive spots

✵ when he asked you to choose a place you pointed the inside of this left arm

✵ “this way i will always be close to your heart”

✵ he vomited hearing that

✵ but he did it and he did big, using a thick black font

✵ the downside of this placement for him was that he couldn't see when wearing a t-shirt

✵ so the stopped wearing them

✵ the bright side was that you could always see his permanent proof of love when he topped you and placed his hand/elbow by the side of your head

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YOU CALL THEM BY THEIR FULL NAME — JUJUTSU KAISEN

feat : gojo satoru, geto suguru, itadori yuuji, fushiguro megumi + nanami kento

♱ warnings — sfw ; no warnings just fluff !

♱ note — hewo hi ! it’s been so long since i’ve written some fluffy stuff . but i’m finally back i swear ^3^ except more over the next few days also <3 !

・✶ ｡ﾟ GOJO SATORU

satoru was usually the one always teasing you, so you decided you’d have a little fun of your own one night when he came home from work. he was used to the way his given name or “toru” would roll off your tongue, and you always noticed how the nickname in particular made the corners of his usual handsome smirk tug even wider when it was from your lips. but that’s what made you want to do this even more, even just to see how he’d react.

you were in the living room when satoru had returned home, usual grin in place when he notices your figure on the couch and you try to ignore the heat that blooms in your chest when he approaches you, finger curling under his blindfold to pull it over his head as his eyes give you an affectionate look over. “welcome home, gojo satoru.” you say sharply, refusing to meet his gaze but his footsteps don’t seem to falter despite the low hum that sounds from his lips. “oh?“ he drawls, and you‘re sure if you turned to look at him he’d have either an exaggerated pout on his lips or a teasing sort of look — you’re not sure which one.

but then satoru stops just short of you on the couch, and just before you finally give in and turn to meet his gaze — you hear him groan as his huge stature flops on top of yours with a humoured grin when he feels you try to escape, his arms hooking around your waist to keep you in place underneath him. “that sounds nice, sweet thing. gonna say it again f’ me?” he hums before pressing a wet kiss against the crook of your neck and you know he’s teasing you when you hear him huff out a laugh against the skin after, followed by an affectionate squeeze of his limbs around you. “you’re so annoying ‘toru.” you huff and he sighs, dramatically. “oh so now it’s back to ‘toru, you’re playing with my feelings here, angel.”

・✶ ｡ﾟ GETO SUGURU

you’d gotten so used to calling suguru by his given name that you honestly felt a little weird yourself even thinking of calling him his full name, it felt unfamiliar on your tongue but when you were too curious to see his reaction when you heard him return from the store, shrugging off his oversized jacket before he’s approaching you with a gentle sort of smile. “was it busy, geto suguru?” you say bluntly from where you’re stood in the kitchen, and you can basically feel the confusion that seems to radiate off of your boyfriend when he lets himself lean against the counter next to you.

“uh, was fine.. everything okay?” suguru hums, there’s a caution to his words and he lets the silence linger for a few moments as his arms cross over his chest — just incase he really has done something to make you mad while he was gone. “yep.” you reply — might aswell go the whole mile — and there’s an awkward few seconds of silence before the dark-haired male across from you pushes himself off the counter and pulls you into his arms. “you sure?” he asks again, fingers coming to rest under your chin so he can press a chaste kiss against your lips that makes you soften immediately.

“cause i got you something, pretty girl.” suguru drawls next then kisses you again, letting his lips linger on yours a little longer when he feels your arms take their usual spot around his broad shoulders — and you’re pretty sure you feel his lips curl slightly against yours before he pulls away. “your favourite too.” he smiles and because you love him, you do the same — completely forgetting about your little prank. “only if we’re back to calling me suguru now, yeah?”

・✶ ｡ﾟ ITADORI YUUJI

you weren’t too sure how yuuji was going to take your little prank, you’d fallen into calling him his given name pretty quickly so maybe he’d be a little confused as to why you’re using his full name suddenly — but you were still a little curious regardless considering how sweet he was. so you’d decided to try it just as he came out his shower, his giddy smile already in place when he sees you waiting for him in bed.

“nice shower, itadori yuuji?” you ask, trying to make your voice void of any emotion and the unfamiliar sound of his full name from your lips makes him stop in his tracks, although you’re pretty sure you watch him go through around 5 different scenarios in his head about why he was about to get yelled at. “did i forget to do something, baby? i swear i didn’t mean to leave my socks on the floor again — i’ll pick them up next time, can we still cuddle?” yuuji mumbles, his brows pulled into a frown as his lips jut out into a pout and watching him send you a puppy-dog eyed look makes you melt as much as it does laugh.

“did you leave them in the bathroom again, yuuji?” you grumble, and you watch your blushy-haired boyfriend groan as he presses the heel of his palm into his eyes — still managing to shuffle towards the bed despite the seven stages of grief he seems to be going through. “are you mad, baby?” yuuji asks again and you can’t find it in yourself to say you are when he’s obviously desperate to climb in beside you. “i’m just kidding!” you admit and you watch your boyfriends usual bright grin return to his lips before he’s quickly crawling in beside you and gathering you against his broad chest. “can you call me yuuji again?”

・✶ ｡ﾟ FUSHIGURO MEGUMI

you were intrigued to how your boyfriend megumi was going to react considering how new being open about his feelings with you was, he was still a little awkward with love but it was intriguing and cute to watch him try to figure it out. so you wait until he returns from the bathroom to try and catch him off guard, waiting under the blanket in the living room as you continue to watch the movie that’s on the tv — trying to act like you’re totally not plotting when he finally returns.

“you’re back, fushiguro megumi.” you hum, sending him a quick side eye just so you can watch the way his brows furrow at the use of his full name, the look he sends you a little confused before he’s clearing his throat and returning to his place beside you. “uh, yeah.” megumi grunts before the silence falls between you both, and although you’re pretending to be preoccupied with the movie, you can feel your boyfriend’s gaze on you every few seconds, watching him awkwardly fiddle with the blanket between his hands like he’s thinking. “why did you call me that?” he finally asks, and you can tell he’s trying to act like he’s not been thinking about it for the past few minutes.

“what? it’s you’re name?” you play coy before turning to him and the pout on megumi’s lips only becomes more prominent before he clicks his tongue, a flush blooming on his cheeks as he avoids your gaze. “yeah i know that, but you normally don’t call me, that.. f-forget it.” he huffs and it’s so cute watching him suddenly miss the nickname he used to claim to hate, and it makes you melt. “do you miss ‘gumi?” you giggle and you watch your boyfriend groan before he’s mumbling something under his breath. “uh, n-no! i mean i just know you just like it.. so i thought you were mad, i don’t know. just use it.” he gets a little grumpy when he finds out it’s a prank but the blush that’s burns dark on his cheeks make you swoon anyway.

・✶ ｡ﾟ NANAMI KENTO

it was hard to usually get some sort of reaction out of nanami, he was a smart man and knew how to deal with you the best out of anyone, but you decided you would try anyway regardless. it was while you both were sat in the kitchen, watching him make his usual morning coffee as he got ready for work, sending you a drowsy, softer sort of smile from where you’re sat at the table. “what time will you be home, nanami kento?” you hum, tapping away at your phone before you feel the blonde man grunt quietly.

it feels fast the speed nanami ends up by your side, one of his large palms resting on your shoulder before he’s leaning down to press a kiss against your temple. “just after 6.. is that okay, sweetheart?” he asks in earnest, waiting patiently for your next answer like it’s the most important question he’s ever asked, but in reality he’s just wondering whether or not you’re actually mad at him.. and why. “yeah that’s fine.” you answer and you hear him hum lowly, a questioning sort of sound as his fingers tighten around your jaw to turn you gently to face him.

“i can try get away earlier, can pick up dinner on my way home.” you can tell he’s being cautious but the tone he uses with you is still as soft as it is true, and the thoughtful sort of suggestion from his makes your joke melt straight from your mind as you nod. “you’re okay, sweetheart?” nanami asks again before he’s pressing another kiss against your forehead and you find yourself completely forgetting about your little joke altogether.

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pranking with: i cheated on you. jjk & tokrev im too lazy to list the characters

★-Tokyo revengers

๑-context: what they'd do when you post a picture of yourself on social media

๑-featuring: all tr boys

• he'd be your biggest fan, he'd be the first person to like your photo even without not knowing your plans on posting, he'd also leave between either one or multiple comments right underneath it - sanzu, chifuyu, takemichi, angry, hakkai

• doesn't do much, he'd like the photo and leave a little comment underneath, the normal type. but he admires you the most, his eyes are glued to the photo and analysing every feature of you - draken, kisaki, kazutora, Keisuke, Akkun, Mitsuya

• the comments he leaves under your post are the most down bad, jaw dropping stuff, hes shameless for the stuff he types down and mentions things that has nothing to do with the post - hanma, ran, shinichiro, Kokonoi, rindou

• may be the last or later person to interact but has beef with every person that has complimented you in the comments, doesn't matter who it is but he'll reply to their comments and brag about you being his - mikey, smiley, seishu, kakucho, izana,

 ♡----

JJK CHARACTERS AS A TYPE OF STUDENT IN HIGH SCHOOL

GETO SUGURU: the guy who smokes in the hallways and bathrooms, the one with piercings and tattoos that looks tough but in reality is an angel, during the lessons he likes to be alone, in class he sits by the window;

GOJO SATORU: the boy of the last desk who fakes moans during the lessons thinking to be funny, he has fucked half of the classmates, always eats causing confusion, secretly he feels lonely for this he seeks the attention of others;

NANAMI KENTO: the one who snitches on teachers when someone is copying, the nerd who spends hours studying, the guy who reminds teachers that there was homework to do;

FUSHIGURO TOJI: the bully who bullies bullies (lol), so a good bully (???), everyone is afraid of him but he is just misunderstood, he always comes in at second bell because he wakes up late and spends too much time in the mirror wondering what he did wrong in life;

RYOMEN SUKUNA: the bully who bullies everyone: from the loser to the popular, from the janitor to the principal, so a bad bully, everyone would like to sleep with him because he is a “bad boy”, he takes classmates to the bathrooms during lunch break, he is never in class;

MEI MEI: the one that goes to the vending machines every hour to check if someone has forgotten the change from the snacks, and in case take that money (businesswoman);

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