There's Too Many Unfinished Works In My Drafts And I'm .

There's too many unfinished works in my drafts and I'm 🫠.

hello! im not sure if your requests are open but i'll just leave this here if it isn't open.

can you do crybaby!reader? it can be smut or fluff maybe it can go either way?

thank you (๑˃̵　ᴗ　˂̵)

hi, nonnie. any specific character/s for that? it would be my pleasure to write it. thank you.❤️❤️❤️

─── a compilation of short drabbles from your faves

ᝰ.ᐟ bakugo fucking his chubby s/o in a cheerleader outfit

ᝰ.ᐟ various eating their chubby s/o's fat pussy

ᝰ.ᐟ geto's remedy for the bitterness

ᝰ.ᐟ various taking pleasure in bullying their chubby s/o

ᝰ.ᐟ megumi's oversized shirts purpose

ᝰ.ᐟ various bullies fucking their chubby s/o like they hate them

ᝰ.ᐟ kuroo tetsurou: a gentleman and a pervert

ᝰ.ᐟ to love is a curse and gojo would gladly be cursed as long he's with you

ᝰ.ᐟ various and their love for tying their chubby s/o

ᝰ.ᐟ itadori shamelessly jerking to todo's girlfriend's pictures

ᝰ.ᐟ gojo fucking his chubby s/o senseless

ᝰ.ᐟ itoshi rin gaslighting his chubby s/o

ᝰ.ᐟ yandere creeps stalking their chubby s/o

ᝰ.ᐟ osamu's baby fever

ᝰ.ᐟ various being edged by their chubby s/o

ᝰ.ᐟ itadori sharing his chubby girlfriend to fushiguro

ᝰ.ᐟ older men and their slut of a chubby darling taking their cock like a champ

ᝰ.ᐟ nanami's chubby s/o riding him

ᝰ.ᐟ takuma ino's unrequited love

ᝰ.ᐟ fucking dilf tsukishima

ᝰ.ᐟ nanami punishing his chubby darling for escaping

ᝰ.ᐟ wolf! issei stuffing his chubby bunny full of his cum

ᝰ.ᐟ nanami reuniting with his chubby s/o in his dream

ᝰ.ᐟ toji and his chubby wife and his menace of a son

ᝰ.ᐟ toji hearing his chubby wife sing for their sick baby

ᝰ.ᐟ kuroo's breeding kink

ᝰ.ᐟ satoru and his unhealthy obsession to his chubby s/o's cheeks

ᝰ.ᐟ satoru celebrating his birthday with his chubby s/o

THE BULLY MEN FEVER ARE HIGHHHH!!!

I HAVE TWO IN MY DRAFTS. THE BULLY SATOSUGU AND SUKUNA. LIKE WHAT THE F!

hi do you think you could do itoshi brothers or gojo with insecure reader? like she’s sees them talking to someone prettier and skinnier and her eyes and the insecurities eat her up to the point where they almost break up? 😓

NO EXCUSES FOR A BREAKUP

ft. itoshi sae, itoshi rin

content warnings ─── established relationship, angst, fluff, doubts in a relationship, body insecurities, rin and sae can be quite mean in this one and really bad at feelings. suggestive themes.

ᝰ synopsis .ᐟ break up? nope. they won't let you.

ITOSHI SAE

even seeing things in rose-colored glasses, that gnawing feeling won't go away.

it's fine, you told yourself. sae is a superstar. a prodigy in his chosen sport. it's a natural occurrence for a man like him with a name to be flocked with his fans. his supporters who wants his autographs, his number, his body and his heart. you have him. that's something they can't have and your grateful for it but what are you when it comes to the ladies whose much better than you. one who could enticed a man with their smiles and great figures.

why was sae is with you when he can have better?

girls with bodies who looks good in your boyfriend's jersey. showing their flat stomachs in the knotted hem in their sides. they were the spectators whom photographers loved to take pictures in the matches.

they look so good with your boyfriend like a match made in heaven and you stand like you were a spectator in their worlds.

the thoughts eats you the more you waited for the crowd to disperse. everyone wants the attention of sae even it's a second. your sight following the woman who is approaching your boyfriend. she greeted him then pulling the hem of her jersey for your boyfriend to sign. you swore it was intentional, it was obvious showing a peek of her cleavage to your boyfriend then shaking his hand and it didn't escape your sight the piece of paper attached to it. the blatant flirting in front of you.

why sae? why you're with me?

staring at your boyfriend who paid no mind in her before looking at you. forcing a smile to show him you were fine. pretends that it doesn't hurt when all this girls surrounds him. you don't want to be a burden to sae and so you decided, he will be better without you.

“i'm breaking up with you, sae.”

you bravely confessed to him. the words came out like an exhale. they're the feelings you bottled up. that you were fine with his profession and the things that come with it. the long distance relationship, the lack of communication and his fans.

“and for what reason?” he asks. his eyes searching for the confirmation in your expression but only met with a hard gaze. the look of giving up with tears gathering at the corner of your eyes.

“you deserve someone better than me, sae.”

his steely gaze met yours. “that's it? no other reason?” disbelief in his face at what you're spouting at him.

you nodded and when sae went to touch you, you swat his hand away from you. sae got annoyed. not wanting to deal with your bullshit.

“bad news. i'm not breaking up with you.” he bluntly says. end of the story but you don't want it.

“you don't understand! you won't! you're the people who adored sae. i'm nothing!” you can't help but to raise your voice at him. your self worth fading into nothing while you voiced out your frustration at him. the disappointment of not being enough for your boyfriend.

his lips form into a thin line. “that's right. you are nothing without me, and i'm nothing without you but do you think i cared about the opinions regarding to our relationship? i don't and you should too.”

“it's not that easy. had you read the comments!? the whispers that i'm unworthy of being your girlfriend and those girls who flirts with you. you deserve to be seen by someone who is by your side, not me, not me...” you couldn't continue the words from how hurt you were feeling. the mean comments in your media accounts. never ever read them, that the number one rule but you can't fight the temptation when you're agreeing what they said about you and to sae.

“you're a hopeless case, aren't you?” putting your head in his chest in which he's glad you didn't fought back.

“they're nothing to me. i was just playing nice for them. that manager of mine won't stop nagging me for trying to play good with those supporters of mine. why should you care about what they say about us, to you when you're mine. my words matter than theirs.” grabbing your head to face with him. his gaze never leaving you and staring at you with those teal eyes of his.

with a cold gaze, the one you knew to never pissed him off sends shivers down to your spine.

“next time you attempt in breaking up with me. i'll fucking chain you in this bed.”

ITOSHI RIN

“rin...”

you can only mutter his name before it was replaced by a lump in your throat. your smile faltering after you've seen with him a fan, who look nothing like you. all smiles and her thin figure flattering the outfit she wore. your eyes immediately examining at your outfit. a denim skirt and your boyfriend's blue lock jersey.

you feel like a dressed potato in your outfit while rin's fangirl rocks it. instinctively wrapping your arms around it and look how happily the girl chatter to your boyfriend who seems so disinterested in the conversation. nodding his head and trying to hide his irritation at the girl in front of him but nonetheless continued until the girl left.

shaking your head, you tried to think the positive. it's big win for rin today. you won't let the mood dampen with your insecurities and yet, you can't help but to think they look so good together and you ask to yourself why rin is staying with you.

with a greeting, you masked your sadness with a joyful one while you approached him. all smiles like there is nothing wrong and it didn't escape his eyes.

“you've been awfully quiet lately.” the first thing he asked before removing his jersey and replacing it with a clean shirt.

“yeah? i'm just thinking.” you replied. fiddling with your fingers with your head hung low.

“thinking about what?”

“how the two of you look together...” your eyes widens at sudden blurting of the words before shying away from him.

rin stops his movements. raising his brow at what you had said to him. understanding where the conversation is heading towards. making him raise a brow at his girlfriend who keeps fidgeting at her seat.

“if you're implying that you're going to break up with me for that matter. it won't be happening.” he answers, like he knows how your mind works.

“but—” you tried to reason with him.

“it's final. if that bothers you so much. may i remind you where you truly belongs?”

your breath hitched. swallowing the nervousness creeping up on you. his hands grasping your jaw to look at him with those steely gaze of his.

“after this, i expect no more whining will come out from your mouth. understand?”

｡‧˚ʚ°ɞ˚‧｡ ─── I WISH I WAS SPECIAL, YOU'RE SO FUCKING SPECIAL

yandere creeps who always feels so insecure with your presence. you alone suffocates them but they can't stop from following you around.

yandere creeps who are within the vicinity, they may be the man whose wearing the baseball cap, the hoodies or just the one who's been seating to you near like a decent human being.

yandere creeps who have a shrine made for you. multiple photos of you in different places. a whole photo album of you kept in their drawers and are regularly worshipped. they also get off to the photos of you. seeing your plush body so soft and accommodating for them and they feel irritated why you must be so perfect. they want to ruin you so bad.

yandere creeps who makes way in taking what you own. they got strands of your hair. your clothes. stolen panties when they break-in at your home but you'll never know. they sniff at it and inhales the scent stuck on your panties and jerks with it on their cocks. they always makes a mess out of it.

yandere creeps their hands itches. they want to ruin you so badly. feel the soft skin while they choke you until you can't breath. just for the pleasure of seeing you suffer because of yourself. they just simply can't get enough of you.

can you blame this yandere creeps? they're just so obsessed with you. they're awfully insecure of themselves and they only feel better when they see you suffer and writhe from their own hands.