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holy nuttt this is definitely toji omfgg i’m gonna have to goon to this now

like i wanna lick his abs and bite his biceps ugh

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Miss me, miss me not.

⁂In which you die and they can’t figure out how to mourn.

Featuring- Gojo,Nanami,Geto,Choso,Shiu,Toji

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Best friends boyfriend (Drabble)

She's your best friend, she's been helping you through thick and thin and has never done anything to betray you. So why are you letting her boyfriend fuck you like a slut?

"So fast- oh shit!" You can feel your toes curling and your cheeks burning, sweat dripping down your forehead, you swear he's inside your womb.

You can barely remember how you ended up here; not like you care really, well you sorta do. How could you not? You're literally fucking the man your friend tells you she's gonna marry one day.

But dick is dick, right?

"C'mon cum one more time" he grunts out trying not to be loud in case she hears.

"Ngh- fuck Cho I can't"

He grabs your face forcing you to look at him as he speeds up his thrusts.

You swear you meet god in that moment.

You can't take it anymore and let go your moans echoing through the silent room, but Choso immediately shuts you up by kissing you roughly.

Your gummy walls clinging to his dick like no tomorrow, he speeds up if that's even possible, your hands cling onto his shoulders and your legs wrap around his waist.

The room filling with desperate whines, groans and skin clapping, you finally let go, as you orgasm you feel his dick pulse and him fill your womb. He flops on top of you, his dicks still buried in you.

"Condom next time, I'll get you plan b" he mumbles into your shoulder.

Next time?

A/n: requests are open for my writing if you'd like to see me writing something l'd love to see it thank you (comments & reblogs are appreciated)

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Literally love this

I know everyone’s always talking about size differences and all, but why does no one ever bring up foot size difference?? And I'm not even talking in a foot fetish way—I just think it’s soooo hot, especially if you’re short and the character is super tall. It’s such an underrated detail, omggg

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Yo, love ya, no hate, just tryna help a gal out. You wrote Organism instead of orgasm in that Toji pussy eating fic

Thank you sm for telling me I did not do a spell check i apologize and appreciate this!!!😭😭🩷🩷🩷🩷

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Sweets (drabble)

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“T-Toji!” You manage to blurt out through the haze of pleasure you’re experiencing in the moment.

Tojis face buried into between your thighs, his stumble brushing against your inner thigh, his tongue trying its best to go deeper into your pussy.

You can barely remember the last time Toji got this pussy drunk.

Toji was definitely an eater but not like this, he grabs your thighs pulling you insanely closer to his mouth as if you aren’t close enough.

His mouth and chin dripping in your sweet juices, his eyes are glued to your pussy as if he’s trying to memorize it like he’ll never see it again.

His fingers make its way to your clit determined to bring you to your fifth? Sixth? Orgasm.

You can feel your body shaking slightly, over stimulated and not knowing what to do with your hands you desperately grab in his hair and your hips involuntarily lift off the bed.

Your juices coat his face for what feels like the millionth time.

You let out shaky breaths trying to regain control of your body again.

Toji watches you and simply as if he didn’t try to eat you out to death and sits up

“Sit on my face”

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Holy 🤤🤤🤤🤤

How I imagine Geto in the fics

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She serves every time omg check out her room mate series if you haven’t it’s mouth watering

One more, please ?

just satoru gojo being a greedy fuckin' bitch

cw : dub-con elements, manipulation, begging kink, overstimulation, coercion through affection, possessive behavior, raw humping, lying, creampie, gojo being a greedy little menace.

satoru gojo is a greedy fucking man.

always has been. always will be.

he wants everything—your time, your body, your attention. he hoards it like he’s starving, like the moment you pull away, he might fall apart. and the more you give him, the worse it gets.

one taste? not enough.

one orgasm? not even close.

one round? he’ll turn it into five.

he needs all of you. all the time.

that same hunger shows up in sex. every single time.

you could barely breathe, face buried in the sheets, legs shaking, and he’d still be there, whispering, “just one more, baby. one more. you can take it.”

you remember it too well—the last time he had you folded, sore and fucked dumb, eyes fluttering shut as you begged, “‘toru… i’m sore…”

and he just smiled, sweat-slick and soft-eyed, cock hard again between your thighs like he hadn’t already ruined you.

“baby, please… it won’t even hurt, i swear,” he said, voice all breathy and desperate. “i’ll be so gentle. just wanna feel you. please, baby. lemme have that pussy, please please please, pretty please—”

and how the fuck are you supposed to say no to that?

to those wide, pleading eyes looking at you like you’re the only thing in his whole damn universe?

you never can. you never do.

so you nod, weak and pliant, already dripping again just from the way he begs. and you end up under him. again. legs spread, pussy throbbing, lips swollen, mind blurry as he chants in your ear like a prayer.

“one more. one more. please. please. please.”

it’s always the same story.

even now.

you’d told him no. you tried to tell him you were tired, that your legs still ached from the night before. but satoru fucking gojo doesn’t care. not when he wants you. not when he needs something—anything.

and when you say “no,” he just… shifts.

gets all soft and clingy, all dramatic. nuzzles into your neck like some spoiled thing and whines.

“i get it, baby,” he murmurs, already tugging his sweats down. “just a few rubs, okay? you don’t even have to do anything… you know i’ll cum from that. you’ll feel good, promise. just wanna hump you a little. please, baby. pretty please?”

you know he’s lying. you know he’s gonna end up fucking you anyway.

but you nod. because what else can you do?

because he always needs more. and you always are willing to give him more. and that's what's gonna happen tonight too. the exact fucking thing.

“…i need more," he said.

you stared at him, brain still foggy.

“and by more,” he whispered, nose brushing your jaw, “i mean… i wanna touch you down there. just over your panties. i won’t take them off. just a little hump. just enough so i don’t cry myself to sleep.”

you blinked again.

he cupped your cheek, making you face him fully. “please. just let me rub against you. just humping. i’ll keep it sweet. promise. just need to feel you there. i’ll even wear my boxers. please, baby.”

his hand trailed down, brushing over your clothed mound with reverent gentleness.

“fuck,” he muttered. “even just this—fuck.”

he pressed his forehead to yours, voice breathless.

“say yes. just say yes once. i’ll be good. i’ll hump like a gentleman. you won’t even notice me—okay, that’s a lie—but you’ll like it. you always like it.”

you paused for a moment, breath catching as his fingers ghosted over the soaked fabric between your thighs. he was warm. too warm. and right there.

“…okay, just a little toru,” you whispered.

he lit up.

“oh, thank fuck—you’re a lifesaver,” he breathed, already tugging the blankets off and settling between your legs. he kissed your inner thigh through your shorts, then up higher, groaning when he saw the damp patch you didn’t even realize had formed.

“you’re wet already,” he whispered, voice pure awe. “baby, did she miss me already?”

you blinked your eyes, your cheeks flushing. “shut—shut up and j—just do it.”

“say less.”

he rocked forward, pressing his cock against your covered pussy, still clothed, but the pressure was obscene. you could feel the heat of him, the sheer throb of how desperate he was.

“fuck,” he whined, rubbing against you slowly. “even with this stupid cotton in the way—you feel so good. so fucking warm. this is heaven. you’re heaven.”

he humped you, grinding his cock against your clothed slit, and you could feel every twitch and jerk of his body. his hips rolled with practiced ease, chasing friction, panting into your neck.

“touch me,” he whispered. “put your hands on my hips. pull me in. let me fuck you—not really, just rub you—‘cause if i slide inside for real i’ll cum in one second.”

you grabbed his hips like he asked, helping him grind harder.

his head dropped to your shoulder, moaning softly, humping faster now.

“shit, baby, you’re letting me hump you like a pathetic little dog—i love you. i’m so down bad. so fucking weak for you.”

you arched your hips into him, and his entire body shuddered.

“satoru…”

“can i take them off?” he gasped. “just the panties. i swear i won’t put it in. i’ll just hump you like this—but bare. i need to feel you—that wet pussy. please. pleasepleaseplease—i’ll beg all night if i have to.”

you bit your lip, already trembling, then nodded.

and that was all it took.

he groaned, grabbing your panties and sliding them off in one motion, tossing them somewhere behind him. then his boxers. you barely had time to think before he was back on top of you, now naked, cock slick and flushed, grinding against your bare cunt with a broken sound.

“oh my god.”

his hips jerked, cock sliding along your folds, nudging your clit with each thrust. your slick coated him quickly, making it messier, wetter, filthier.

“this isn’t. . .w—what you promised,” you gasped.

“i lied,” he whimpered. “i lied, okay? i needed to feel you raw. needed your pussy on my dick—even if i don’t go in. just this—fuck, just this is better than anything.”

he humped you harder now, rutting like an animal, panting against your lips, cock dragging across your soaked slit again and again with enough pressure to make your thighs shake.

“you feel so good,” he gasped. “you’re so wet—so fucking wet i could slide in right now and you’d let me, wouldn’t you?”

you whimpered.

“don’t say anything,” he whispered. “don’t tempt me. i’m one thrust away from losing every bit of self-control i have left.”

his hand slipped between your bodies, thumb finding your clit as he kept grinding against you.

“let me make you cum first,” he panted. “you’re always good to me. let me be good for you. cum on my cock, baby. even if it’s not inside, i want you to cum with me. let’s make a mess. let’s ruin each other.”

you felt it building, fast—his cock sliding between your folds, the pressure, the speed, the sweet filth falling from his mouth.

then—

“cum with me,” he begged, voice cracking. “cum on me, cum on me, cum on me—fuck—”

you cried out, thighs clamping around him as your orgasm hit, and gojo shouted, jerking against you as he came all over your cunt—hot, messy spurts painting your folds, your thighs, mixing with your slick.

he collapsed against you, gasping, body trembling, sweat-slicked and satisfied.

neither of you moved.

his body was still trembling against yours.

both of you lay tangled in the sweaty aftermath—your thighs slick and messy, his cock still twitching between your folds, both of you panting like you'd just run miles.

but even in the silence… he didn't move.

he stayed right there, cock softening slowly against your slit, arms wrapped around you like he needed to fuse himself to your body just to survive the night.

then—he twitched.

satoru shifted a little. you felt his breath hitch.

“…one more?” he whispered suddenly, barely audible.

you blinked.

“one more, baby,” he begged, voice already breaking as he gently rocked his hips forward, cock dragging along your drenched folds again. “just one. just let me put it in. i know i said i wouldn’t—but fuck, i can’t take it anymore. you’re warm and soft and wet and i swear i’ll die if i don’t feel you around me this time.”

you shivered.

“satoru—”

“i’ll go slow,” he pleaded, hips moving in gentle, shallow rolls, like he was already trying to work himself in without permission. “just a little. just the tip. i’ll stop if you tell me to—cross my heart. but i need this. i need you.”

he lifted his head just enough to look at you. his eyes were dark and glassy, pupils blown wide, lips swollen from panting and nibbling your skin.

“you’re not gonna let me sleep like this, are you?” he whined, rutting a little more purposefully now. “i came already, and i still feel like i’m gonna explode. my cock’s hard again just from lying between your thighs. what the fuck did you do to me?”

you whimpered as his cockhead pressed more firmly into your slick entrance—right against your throbbing hole, not quite in, but so close.

“please,” he whispered again, breath ragged. “let me put it in, baby. i’ll go so slow. i’ll whisper the filthiest shit while i do it—just how you like it.”

you didn’t answer—but your thighs parted further.

that was all he needed.

“fuck—thank you,” he gasped, grabbing his cock and lining it up. “you’re not gonna regret this—i swear—fuck—”

and then he pushed in.

all the way.

in one smooth, deep, filthy stroke.

you gasped—no, choked—on the stretch. he was thick and hard, cock sliding into your tight cunt with zero resistance thanks to how soaked you were, the mess from earlier making the glide wet and shameless.

“holy fuck,” gojo growled, head dropping into the crook of your neck. “you feel so fucking good inside. warm—wet—tight. just like i dreamed. no—better.”

he bottomed out, groaning like a man who’d just tasted heaven, like your pussy was the final answer to every prayer he’d ever made in his life.

“look at that,” he moaned, hips stuttering as he started a slow, deep grind. “i knew you’d take me perfectly. your pussy loves me.”

he pulled out almost all the way, then pushed back in, slower this time—deep and deliberate, like he was trying to memorize the way your walls clenched around him.

“fuck, baby—you're squeezing me like you don’t wanna let go.”

you could barely speak, nails digging into his shoulders, jaw slack as his cock dragged across every spot inside you.

“you like this?” he rasped, fucking you with a slow, firm pace now. “you like that i couldn’t stop myself? that i begged like a bitch and still ended up balls deep in this sweet little pussy?”

you whimpered, nodding shakily.

he growled, snapping his hips harder.

“say it. say you like it.”

“i—i like it—”

“say you wanted it. say you wanted me to snap.”

“i—i did,” you gasped.

he grinned—crooked and dangerous and filthy.

“that’s my girl.”

and then he lost control.

he thrust harder now—no more gentleness, no more restraint—just the wet slap of his hips against your thighs, his cock pistoning into you like he had something to prove.

“you’re taking me so good,” he groaned, voice nearly cracking. “so fucking good. no one else gets to fuck you like this. just me. mine.”

he fucked you harder with every word, cock swelling, your pussy tightening with every thrust.

“gonna fill you up,” he whispered, hand sneaking between you to circle your clit again. “gonna come inside you this time—deep. fill you until you’re dripping with me. you want that, don’t you? want satoru gojo’s cum leaking down your thighs like a good little mess, yeah?”

you couldn’t even answer anymore—your mind was blank, body burning, cunt squeezing him tighter and tighter until—

you shattered.

hard.

crying out as you clenched around him, your walls spasming, milking his cock with messy, wet sounds as you came harder than before.

he held out for maybe two more thrusts—then growled your name and came inside you, hot and thick and so much, filling you until it spilled around his cock, down your ass, onto the sheets.

and you just whimper, letting him use you like that, letting him rut and grind and fill your hole like a man starved.

because you are his. always have been.

even when he’s greedy. even when he’s messy. even when he’s humping you like a pervert in heat.

especially then.

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Omg my dreams have came true

vacationing with your husband!sukuna

(based on Trin's version)

"WIFEE!"

"Yes husband?" You stared up at your towering husband who bared his usual frown as he returned your stare.

"Where is my kimono."

"Didn't Uraume give you the clothes I picked out?" You responded innocently before turning around and packing the rest of your beach bag.

Sukuna tsked, "I am not wearing that ridiculous thing."

Sukuna noticed a pause in your movements before you gently set down your sunglasses, not bothering to turn around and face him,

"Ryomen. Put. It. On."

The sound of a low growl came out from him followed by the sound of his footsteps walking over to the large hotel closet.

You finished packing your beach bag and admired yourself in the sheer burgandy beach maxi skirt you wore over a matching bathing suit set.

"Matching couple beach outfits. How much lower can you go woman?" Sukuna mumbled.

You met his glare in the mirror and admired how his abs were on full display through the unbuttoned short sleeve burgundy shirt you picked out for him, his biceps straining the poor fabric at the sleeves. Your attention was then brought to his thigh tattoos that peaked out from under the black swim shorts he wore.

You turned around and looked him up and down once, more giddy than before.

"You look so good Ryo."

"You don't look too repulsive yourself woman." Sukuna said lowly as he pulled you in by the waist with a smug grin on his face. You giggled and grabbed onto his bicep as he leaned in close, "Y'know if you didn't look so damn good, I'd kill you for makin' me wear this shit."

You smiled back up at him as his lips ghosted over yours—

"Master."

Sukuna groaned and shuffled to the hotel door, he opened the door swiftly to reveal Uraume respectfully looking down towards the floor.

"The car is ready."

"MUST YOU INTERRUPT—"

"Thank you Uraume. We'll be out soon." You replied softly, cutting off Sukuna, and shutting the door.

"DID YOU JUST CUT ME OFF WOMA—"

"RYOMEN!— I just want to have a nice and peaceful day at the beach, can't you just do this one simple task for me hm?" Sukuna relaxed a little and looked away after feeling the warmth of your fingers running down his bicep.

"Tch, whatever."

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The air was warm on your skin as you walked back to the parking lot with Sukuna, he watched as you sat and admired every single fucking flower. Sometimes he wonders how he ended up with someone as pathetic as you.

"RYO LOOK!"

"WHY THE HELL ARE YOU YELLIN'—"

"That flower up there is gorgeous." You pointed high up the tall bush to where a dark red hibiscus was fully bloomed.

"It's just a damn flower."

He didn't understand your odd fascinations with such mundane things. It was just damn flower, what made it so special? Yeah sure it was decent looking, the way the sun hit it made it stand out like no other flower, or the way the petals danced so gracefully in the breeze, he honestly didn't get it.

Sukuna looked down at you as your gaze remained mesmerized on the flower, he let out a sigh and reached up to pick the flower off its stupidly tall bush.

"Ryo what are you—"

"Shuddup 'n stay still." He moved a piece of your hair from your face and tucked it behind your ear. You felt his rough fingers brush against your face as he placed the flower behind your ear in an uncharacteristically gentle manner.

You stared up your husband wide eyed.

"Looks good. Goes with your outfit."

"Mommy look its a princess!" Your attention shifted to a young girl who stood next to you with a look full of fascination.

You stared back at the child with wide eyes before realizing how close the young girl had gotten.

"I like your flower!" The girl replied sweetly.

You smiled down and picked a smaller, similar flower from the bush before bending down to the young girls height, you placed the flower in her ear gently.

"Look now you're a princess too!" The little girl gasped and ran off to her mother happily.

Sukuna watched the interaction from just a few steps behind you. Who would've thought you'd be so good with kids? Of course you fucking were, what couldn't you do, especially after dealing with him all the time. You had the patience of a saint if you were able to put up with his shit. You even had the nerve to give the man attitude and orders like he was a damn servant.

You felt Sukunas hardened gaze and met it with an unwary one.

"What?"

"You still on the pill?"

"WHAT?"

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Haven’t uploaded in a bit but I have a fic coming out soon I just need to get the motivation to finish it 🫩

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Younger playful girlfriend x Older serious boyfriend (Drabble)

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Computer keys clacking and the sound of a small fan in the background are the only things heard in Nanami’s small office in his home. He’s been in there for hours, he’d promise he would be done quickly for your movie night; obviously that doesn’t look like it’s happening.

You peek through the small crack of the door; his back slightly hunched, his tie slightly undone, a few of his buttons of his shirt undone. You knock on the door softly.

You can see him straighten up slightly and he clears his throat “Come in dear.”

You open the door fully and immediately place yourself on his lap “Kennnn,” you whine dragging the ‘N’ “You’re taking forever” you state the obvious making him close his eyes and place his head on the head of the chair, “I’m aware, it’s not as if I’m happy doing this.”

“Can’t you take a break?” You try to persuade him placing your rear on his crotch.

“Seducing me won’t work” he sates firmly.

You huff and place your head on his shoulder;the smell of his cologne fills your nose as you burry your face in the crook of his neck.

“I really miss you Nanami…” silence fills the room, though it’s not awkward it’s more peaceful.

“I miss you too” he kisses your head softly and rubs your back slowly. “How about we take a vacation?” He suggests.

You immediately raise your head from his shoulder excited, “Really?!” You question happily.

“Mhm we both need a vacation and some time together” he moves some hair out of your face, “where do you think we should go?”

“Well we always talked about going to Malaysia” you smile.

“Sounds like we have a plan” he chuckles

“Ooo we should see the beaches! It’s gonna be amazing we should go to the shops the and the trinkets we’ll find!-“

You ramble on and on, the smile on your face contagious as he brings to smile ear to ear. No matter how hard work was and how tired he was after every day, this reminds him that it’s worth it to see the smile on your face, he wouldn’t want it any other way.

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Needy

In which the Jjk men who get needy when apart from you

Featuring- Gojo,Nanami,Geto,Choso,Shiu,Toji,Sukuna

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Little miss by bôa pt1

Days have passed by, the feeling of emptiness never left your soul. Still feeling the pain of being alone wondering why things are the way they are knowing you’ll never get your answer.

Shoko notified you that Satoru was in Shibuya;seems like he hadn’t told her about the separation yet, leaving you to wonder why-yet again.

You weren’t aware of the situation in Shibuya or if satoru was safe. But of of course he is; he’s the strongest after all.

So why are you standing over his lifeless body?

Why are your tears falling onto his cold lifeless face?

Why is the man who used to make you smile no matter the circumstances now split in half?

Why can’t you see his beautiful eyes?

Why would he leave you and then die?

You feel your throat closing up,tears streaming down your face as you cradle Satoru’s face in your hands,caressing his cheek softly with your thumb; his body cold, not like the warm body that used to coddle you when you couldn’t sleep.

Your hands tremble. You close your eyes and rest your head against his and kiss him one last time.

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Why do u copy peoples chats? I just read one of yours and it's so similar to another creator

I do not copy lol but I do take inspiration from other writers 🩷

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┆ ⤿ 💌 ⌗

NerdNanami! Who was forced to tutor you by one of your professors after you failed multiple exams in a row.

NerdNanami! Who doesn’t take you seriously but who can blame him how can he?; you were the typical cliché rich popular girl who never worked hard a day in her life.

NerdNanami! Who on the first tutor session is flustered when he opens your dorm and sees you wearing the skimpiest outfit known to man.

NerdNanami! Who fights for his life basically to not glance at your cleavage.

NerdNanami! Who tires to ignore your blatant flirting and focus on the subject.

NerdNanami! Who after somehow survives, dreads the next tutor session knowing he might not make it.

NerdNanami! Who eventually slips and somehow you’re in between his legs giving him his first blowjob ever.

NerdNanami! Who was surprisingly packing the biggest dick known to man.

NerdNanami! Who edged you and fucked you as if he’s not a virgin (which he was before you)

NerdNanami! Who cums in his pants when you grind on him.

NerdNanami! Who when you kiss him for the first time doesn’t know where to put his hands.

NerdNanami! Who you and him somehow become fuck buddies

NerdNanami! Who gets upset seeing you with other guys although you guys aren’t together.

NerdNanami! Who accidentally says I love you mid thrust.