I Turned 20 Today And This Is What I Received From My Bestie.

I turned 20 today and this is what I received from my bestie🥹🥺.

Would u ever write 4 Miguel O’Hara?♥️Also I love all your writing on this blog!

absolutely, nonnie. had written for miguel but i deleted it along with my previous blog and if you want written something for him, send me an ask and i'll write it for you and thank you very much for the support!

🌷 send this to ten bloggers you think are wonderful. keep the game going! <3 🌷

hiii!!! how you doing?

wanna ask for gojo satoru x pregnant reader

just wanna ask where reader is horny(ofc cuz of the pregnancy hormones) and ofc gojo comes to the rescue

ill let you finish the rest :)

ty btw!!!

WHAT DO YOU NEED, BABY?

HUSBAND! GOJO SATORU X WIFE! CHUBBY READER

content warnings ─── pregnant sex, overstimulation, creampies, chair sex, fluff, established relationship, breeding kink.

ᝰ synopsis .ᐟ your husband is more than willing to provide what you need.

"satoru?"

a small voice coming from the door made his head raise, letting out a hum to acknowledge his wife who was calling out from him.

"what is it, my wife?" the endearment and the title bringing pride in his chest. gojo could finally call you his wife. dreamt of it for months, he imagines you wearing a traditional kimono with patterns and colors swirling in the clothing and it's no longer an imagination. now you're standing in the doorway of the confines of his home. drinking the sight of you— his darling wife wearing a nightie. the clothing highlighting every curve and the chub of your body and the most prominent your swollen belly, pregnant with his child.

"can you help me?" timidly asking him while fiddling with your fingers, even at this stage of your relationship with him. you were still a little shy around him. taking a few steps to get to him and gojo greeted you with open arms and smile. pulling you in his lap and wraps his arm around your stomach. feeling the large bump and rubbing circles in the skin.

"what help do you need from your strongest and greatest husband?" you almost snorted at the praises he calls himself which is true but you need something, something to satiate the growing desire pooling between your legs. blame the pregnancy for this. nobody told you pregnancy comes with a libido that leaves you restless and desperate for your husband.

glossy eyes stares at his blue ones and gojo melts at the misty eyes of his wife and the air in his lungs knocking out when you muttered the next words.

"want you to fuck me, toru."

you requested and "o" shape forming in his lips before grinning. ready to serve his pretty wife. you're so fucking adorable when you ask him for pleasure and his large hands in your thighs riding up the nightie.

"you're so tight, baby..." he moans out gripping your plush waist while he drills his cock inside your sopping cunt. there's a cry and a moan ripping out from you when you can feel another orgasm building up in your stomach.

"s-slow down, 'toru." you cried out, too sensitive and overstimulated to have a another orgasm but he can't stop. enjoying your pregnancy throughout the trimester more than you. you were thankful from having a supportive and doting husband but he's unstoppable when it comes to this. you asked for it but when your heightened senses it feels too good.

the chair creaks from the ministrations but none of you paid mind from it. too occupied and drown in chasing your own pleasures. "no way i'll slow down, baby." he almost curses when you squeezed around him. choking his dick into your warm, velvety walls. "not when you're so good around me." he continued and when gojo satoru starts with his babbling it would be no end.

"doing so good for me, pretty baby. you like it when i stuff you with my cock? tell me, tell me how your husband makes you feel so good."

you can only nod, the tears streaming down your face while you sink in his thick and long cock. you come again around his length. a creamy, white ring can be seen around his cock but he still continued his inhumane thrusts to your fat pussy but still careful not to hurt you.

"'toru!" nails digging crescents into his pale skin and gojo welcomes it. the sensation of skin breaking and your sweaty skin pressed against him is enough to topple him into the edge.

his hips stuttering while he empties his load inside you. spurts and spurts of his hot cum warning your insides as he came. it overflows from your hole, leaking through the sides and gojo hisses. the wetness of your juices dripping in his muscular thighs, mixing with his cum.

gojo kisses you for doing amazing, tongue swirling the expanse of your mouth. whispering how beautiful you are for being a good baby mama for him. with your cum and his dripping and looking at your swollen belly. it won't be too long before you'll be giving birth and gojo can't wait to fill you up again.

gojo holds your plush body against his. peppering your shoulder with kisses and gojo murmurs into your skin.

"you're going to be the best mama, baby."

How does yandere. Husband reo react to reader giving birth without him knowing?

I PROMISE, I'LL MAKE IT UP TO YOU

YANDERE! MIKAGE REO X CHUBBY READER

content warnings ─── yandere themes, threats, implied kidnapping and forced pregnancy, forced marriage.

ᝰ synopsis .ᐟ missing out his child's birth is not something reo anticipated but he promised he'll make it the next time you're giving birth to his next child again.

reo was beyond livid. they can see it as he passed through the hallways of the hospital he just bought for you when you're about to gave birth to his child and yet, he missed it. not even knowing you were struggling on your own giving life to his child. he should be by your side. comforting you, holding your hand while he's beside you.

hell was raised when reo was informed you just gave birth a few hours ago by his assistant. cursing every man who dared talked to him. of all to miss, the birth of his child and reo couldn't forgive himself. you must be so scared, in pain of not seeing him while surrounded by the medical staff assisting you throughout the birth and he felt so heartless in comparison. stuck in a boring meeting with staff to bore him out of his mind. he couldn't careless about them with you in mind. his wife a few days away from having his child.

they were specifically ordered to tell him first when you're showing signs or any related emergencies in your condition and he's the last one to know. how dare they to inform him last! how dare of them to defy his orders when he owns them.

pure rage seething in his system while he walked. doctors and nurses alike didn't dare to meet his gaze, burning in anger and they only bowed in curtsy.

opening the door of your private room, all the anger and frustration vanished the moment he set his eyes on you. his wife resting on the bed and you perked up seeing him. sitting besides you and you were immediately bombarded with apologies.

"i'm sorry for missing our child's birth, these incompetent fools didn't inform me, are you fine? in pain? where the hell are they? they are supposed to take care of you! i'm going to k—"

there's a soft grunt, followed by a coo. you look at your baby cradled in your arms. he's the spitting image of your husband. a tuft of purple hair in his head and reo's features. the shape of his eyes, nose and lips, it's all of his. you couldn't bring yourself to hate this child, now it's born. so innocent and small in your arms and you wished he wouldn't grow like his father. who took you away and have his child. you just hoped, he wouldn't. looking at your husband who was fuming from anger earlier and now is calm like he didn't threaten to kill someone.

reo melts at the sight of his child. you have given him a child, a son, an heir. what could reo could expect from you? you were perfect for him. his wife who worked hard for growing his child. for being the perfect wife for him and reo is still frustrated from missing out. holding out his fingers to his baby, tiny fingers opening up to grasp at his father. reo caresses his baby's hand.

reo's attention is now on you, he can see the exhaustion in your body. he made you lay down and pressed a soft kiss to your forehead. whispering how sorry he was, how brave you are, all the sweet nothings he can say. you were used to it. it's a reminder you truly belongs to him. the next words sending shivers down your spine.

"i will make sure, i'm not missing out the birth of our next child."

me and the cold dorm bed where i lay numb and tears staining my pillows.