Thank You Charlie Xcx And Billie Eilish

thank you charlie xcx and billie eilish 🤍

Imagine Nanami Kento waking up from anesthesia after surgery, his bleary and unfocused gaze landing on you (his wife) standing beside him and holding his hand in yours. You smile at him warmly, softly reassuring him that he's okay and that you're right here beside him as he stares at you silently.

Nanami looks down at your joined hands, his gaze seems to focus on the wedding band adorning his ring finger. He stares at it for a moment before looking back up at you.

"Who are you?" He slurs, his words sloshy and imprecise. So unlike him, and so very adorable. "Are you a nurse?"

You giggle at Nanami's question.

"No, I'm not a nurse."

Nanami seems puzzled at your response. His brows furrow as his fingers move against yours, thumb stroking across your knuckles in that gentle motion he always does to soothe you. Your smile widens. Looks like there are some things that even ketamine can't erase.

"Wow. You got the most gorgeous smile. Are you a model? You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen in my whole life. You got really pretty teeth too..."

Kento's fingers tighten around yours, his voice falling into a groggy whisper.

"But...I think I'm married. We shouldn't be holding hands like this."

You bite your lip, fighting against the bubbling laughter in your throat and failing.

"O-Oh?"

Nanami nods, his expression shifting from one of appreciative awe to adorable seriousness.

"I want to be a good husband."

Well that just about melted your whole damn heart. Even the hospital staff in the background can't repress their "awww"s and "that's a keeper"s.

"Don't worry, you are a wonderful husband, Kento. I know that for sure."

He's confused again, those unfocused honey brown's searching yours, trying to figure out the situation as best as he can given the circumstances.

"How do you know?"

You raise your left hand, bringing it into his line of sight and wiggle your ring finger, the golden band surrounding it captures Nanami's attention in an instant.

"Because I'm your wife."

Nanami's eyes instantly grow wide, his expression morphing into one of childlike wonder.

"You're my wife?"

You laugh.

"Yes."

He squeezes your hand with a surprising amount of strength given that he was knocked out cold not that long ago.

"We're really married?"

"Yes."

"Wow..." Kento breathes, drifting off for a moment before asking you another question. "Have we kissed yet?"

His innocent yet hilarious question sends you into another fit of laugher.

"Y-yes! Many times."

Nanami rewards you with a dopey smile, his gaze so utterly loving, enchanted by your unrestrained joy.

"My wife." He murmurs adoringly, his fingers reaching up to caress your cheek.

"I love hearing you laugh." His palm cups your face. "You really are so beautiful. I hit the jackpot, didn't I?"

Grinning from ear to ear, you press a tender kiss to Kento's fingertips before guiding his hand back down to the bed.

"Alright sweetest man alive, you need to stop talking before you make every person in this room fall in love with you. I'm going to grab a snack for us for later. I'll be right back, okay?"

Kento nods.

"Okay. Can I get another kiss when you come back?"

its so hard for me to find good black!reader stories nowadays its either full of exaggerated black stereotypes for not only the reader but also the non black characters or the reader for some reason has the mind of a toddler and writers try to pass it off as being a “bimbo” like honestly im tired of it

MDNI - 18+ Material

MistaStealYaGirl!Shiu would occasionally hear Toji blabber about his girl, talking about how good she is in bed and how he can’t wait to see her later that night. It was quite common until out of the blue, he noticed that the himbo started bringing you along just to see him for a bit before getting dropped off to the designated spots.

MistaStealYaGirl!Shiu couldn’t help but notice how gorgeous you are, how the natural light compliments your skin and hair. It was hard for him to not think about you being so pretty in the backseat and still in his line of sight within the rear view mirror.

MistaStealYaGirl!Shiu was disappointed to see that you didn’t turn up one day, but then it was consecutive with your absence. Toji spills the beans at how he fucked up by letting another girl touch him, to which he was so nonchalant about. And it only pissed the handler off even more.

MistaStealYaGirl!Shiu then sees your pretty face again once you and the himbo made up, but your expression looked different this time. He could see it all over your face - the suspicion and wariness, very much apparent from what he could gather.

MistaStealYaGirl!Shiu felt his whole body boil in anger when he’s driving Toji to a certain location for his next mission with…someone else in the backseat. It was definitely not you, but a different girl that wears the same egotistical grin that reflected Toji’s. Certainly a downgrade compared to you.

MistaStealYaGirl!Shiu knew that was the last time he’s picking up and dropping off Toji for missions, because he was already making way to your house right after dropping off that bitch at the bus station. His heart raced and ached as he finally reaches to your house, finding you completely unaware of the current situation as he meets with you face to face.

MistaStealYaGirl!Shiu consoles you after breaking the terrible news, telling how it’s not your fault and that Toji didn’t even deserve an ounce of your graceful time. Holding you close as the scent of his cologne filled your nose, bringing more comfort to the gentle embrace. And maybe something more that you’ve been deprived of.

MistaStealYaGirl!Shiu understood that there was no turning back by the time he had your legs wide open for him, ready for him to devour you. He was so skillful with his tongue and thick digits, hell, he made sure it was personal as he draws out perfect mewls and moans from you. Just seeing you so bare and hot for him made his cock swell painfully with need of release.

MistaStealYaGirl!Shiu had you in all kinds of positions, feeling you get tighter as each wet squelch sucked him in deeper into you. All the love and care he puts into each thrust and grind made your mind go blank and vision ever-so splotchy. Not even Toji had you like this and it showed, because you had squirted and gushed so much on the bed - it was enough to put a small fire out.

MistaStealYaGirl!Shiu finished with a sharp exhale and a grunt, glazing your pretty fat ass with his cum. You both pant and sigh in contentment, knowing full well this means, only that….Toji won’t know just yet.

MistaStealYaGirl!Shiu now drives in pride everyday with you as his passenger princess. His grin getting bigger just when he passes the bus stop at the light, seeing Toji waiting impatiently at the bench with another annoying booty call that just won’t seem to leave him alone. And out of pettiness, you both waved at them two while driving by, laughing and giggling by seeing the defeated-looking sorcerer killer down on his luck.

can you perhaps write a fic abt the sukuna one??? 😭 I NEED to know if he convinces us or not

Smau: "It's okay, I got you." 💜

- the jjk men finding out that you're working too hard and deciding to take care of you 💕

(nanami, choso, shiu, toji, sukuna, gojo, and geto)

contains: fluff, crack, mentions of violence

a/n: whew, i'm all angst'd out for now. here's some cute, feel-good stuff. also, i should be getting done with pt. 2 of toji x preschool teacher fic this evening, along with a different smut fic. 😌

Ino babbles a whole lot when he’s about to cum.

When you’ve got him melted under your body, hips rocking at a sick pace as his cock fills you up and stretches you out in a manner so addictive you wouldn’t stop if the room were closing in. His long fingers splaying over your hips, trying fruitlessly to keep some semblance of control and guide your pleasure.

But he’s a mess, he knows he is. It’s written allll over his face, how his eyebrows knit together in desperate pleasure, how his eyes gloss with hot tears and lips tremble with static energy. God he feels like he’s about to short circuit.

“Feel good, baby?” You prod knowingly. You want to hear his rambles, the desperation that laces his words a narcotic in the best of ways.

Ino nods, wide eyes meeting yours. “Mhm, fuck, feels good. So good, your fuckin’.. your pussy is—fuck—addictive. GodyouresoperfectIcantlastlikethis, shit… you’re so… so pretty, I- I can’t-”

“You can,” you chide, a gentle frown on your face. “I’m not finished.”

Ino is the picture of desperate, skin flushed red and eyes blown wide with overwhelming pleasure. “You can… you can keep riding me when I cum—fuck, use me like a toy. Please.”

You can’t help but oblige. The noises he makes in overstimulation are twice as pretty as his regular ones, a keen smile pulls at your lips as you nod, and Ino is given the green light to cum.

He’s gorgeous, hair stuck to his forehead and sweat glossing his skin. You watch his jaw clench and eyes squeeze shut and head tilt back, ecstasy. Only a moment later he’s choking on his own moans and you can feel him pumping ropes of cum so deep inside of you it’s overwhelming.

Your ministries don’t stop when he’s catching his breath, though. Hips still rolling as you take Ino’s cock even deeper, let him hit new spots inside of you that fast-track your impending orgasm. He’s a mess, fucked beyond belief, and of course he can’t keep his mouth shut.

“Holy shit,” he’s on the verge of tears. “It’s too much, please don’t stop. Use, fuck baby, use my cum as lube—fuck me. Icanthandlethis, please baby I want you to ruin me, wanna fall apart for you—shit. IloveyousomuchIjust… just wanna make you feel good.”

He’s so messy, still rock hard despite his own climax. He helps you, even, thrusts his hips up to meet yours. Watches with beautiful big eyes as you finally cum all over his cock. Strings of praise and curses alike fall from his perfect lips; the lips you’re gonna kiss silly in your aftercare.

Even just to shut him up.