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[blondecoco]

𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁 𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 ∣ smut ( minors dni ), fem!reader, dub con for like a second, praise, dry humping, against the wall, reigen is a quick shooter, all characters featured are aged 18+

𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗮𝗻𝘁 ∣ my actual first reigen fic! it was supposed to go in kinktober but i decided against it so take it now instead. all of my rei fics are motivated by my love for @arabaka and her love for reigen. please reblog && leave feedback. not proofread so there’s probably mistakes. thanks for reading < 3

“Rei, seriously… I have to get back to work. And so do you…”

“In a minute, baby. Fuck, just… please… let me kiss on you a little bit longer.” the two of you were way past just kissing. you knew that, but the way he begs for more time in your ear makes you melt— his ragged panting and the grunts and moans that fill the silence between each breath are telltale signs that he’s enjoying himself too much, as if the thick, hard lump in his gray slacks wasn’t enough of an indicator. he was rubbing it against you, making you feel how bad his cock wanted you. “You taste so good. I’m going crazy.”

pulling your bottom lip between your front teeth, you try to stifle a moan as Reigen litters your neck with haphazard, open mouthed pecks. “If I’m late again…”

“I’m hard, baby,” he croaks, cutting you off, grasping one of your knees, pinning it on his waist. the sound and action effectively halts your train of thought. “I’m so fucking hard.” the gap provided skewed your skirt just enough for him to drag his clothed cock against your panties, and he gargles a whimper of pure ecstasy as your warmth seeps through and caresses the needy bulge. “Wanna fuck you so bad right now. Wanna feel my favorite, little pussy suck me right in,” his mouth scrapes over your ear and your jaw, smearing it with saliva and sloppy kisses, nipping your skin with his teeth. you’re completely trapped against the door, one hand on the knob, smothered in his body heat and the weight of him. you can smell his salty sweat as it trickles down from his temples, soaking the collar of his shirt. “You can feel it, can’t you? How my dick goes crazy for that warm, tight hole?” Reigen grunts, pressing his groin closer to yours, and the swollen tip throbs as it rakes along your panties. “You want it too, don’t you? To feel me in your guts again. Is it making you sloppy wet, just for me?” his fingers dig into your knee, nails scoring your pantyhose, leaving running gashes along it, up your thigh where his hand travels next. “T-tell me, baby… tell me you want me!”

to say yes would mean giving in, and you allow your hand to slip from the doorknob and grasp at his tie, instead, pulling him closer. “Yes,” you moan, back arching. your cunt clenches on empty air, wishing Reigen’s cock was worming its way through the spongy canal. “Fuck, yes, Rei I’m so wet right now.”

when he gropes at your thigh, pulling you closer to meet his needy rutting, you swoon and grind over the pulsating lump, tilting your head up towards the ceiling.

“Make that sound again,” Reigen pleads, bucking his hips harder against yours. he fucks furiously, his cock jabbing pathetically against his zipper, “‘S gonna make me cum…”

“Reigen,” you mewl, twirling his tie around your fist to pull it tighter, “I wish you could… fuck me right now,” you knew what you were doing— forcing him to the edge with the way your breath catches on your sultry moans, “feel your thick cock stretching my tight, little cunt! I want you deep. hard. I wanna scream for you, Reigen—“

“Sh-shit,” his face buries in your neck, grunting and snarling like a beast in rut as his hips piston more erratic and needy than before. each honeyed word that slips from your lips is another nail in his coffin, and you realize that he’s already falling apart against you. “Cumming, baby… cumming!” his hands are mean as they paw at you, his body pushing up against yours. you knew if he’d managed to get his cock into you, he’d be forcing it as deep as it could go, but instead all he can do is pin you to the wall and rub himself off on your lingerie. your name erupts from his swollen lips in scattered syllables, accompanied by the most euphoric of gurgling groans. his muscles, that had all been taut, seem to relax at once, and he slumps against you, panting on your skin.

busying yourself by using your free hand to comb through his soaked, golden tendrils, you squirm, feeling the sensitive ( and now damp ) lump in his slacks tremble at the friction. “Okay,” you suck in a deep breath, and your other hand wanders— feeling down his chest and abdomen until your digits explore the wet fabric of his pants; his release leaving a thick, dark shame on them. “Now, I really have to go. If I’m late again, my boss is going to kill me.”

“Hng,” he lets out a flustered grunt at your teasing, but doesn’t pull back. instead, he seems to grind against it, as if he were enjoying the torturous pleasure of being overstimulated. “You like making me like this,” he pants, nipping at your cheek with his teeth, “— embarrassing me… making me cum in my pants for you… Little tease.” he mutters, breathlessly peppering your jaw and the corner of your mouth in kisses. “I should just hire you here. You’d make a cute, little secretary, and I could stroke myself stupid against that warm pussy over and over again whenever I wanted.”

you roll your eyes at that. “I spoil you enough, Arataka.”

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Perv!Toji x semi-innocent!reader

Perv!Toji.. who pretends to be nonchalant and not care when you leave, only to go to your room and jerk off with your dirty underwear.

Perv!toji.. who gives you “inspections” , as a excuse to grope your boobs to make sure you stay “healthy” .

Perv!Toji … humps the bed while you sleep, looking right at your rested face, going faster with every little snore you make untill he makes a huge sticky mess on the bed

Perv!Toji.. who wants to watch you shower, he tells you it’s to make sure you don’t fall, but it always ends in you being picked up and fucked against the wall.

Perv!Toji..who only pays for your nails if you promise to have your hands wrapped around his cock tightly, and jerk him off untill he’s shooting blanks.

Perv!Toji..who almost cums in his pants whenever you call him a pervert.

“TOJI I keep telling you to leave my underwear alone. What the fuck is this?!” You say holding up the cum stained underwear that you found for the 4th time that week

“It’s not that big of a deal , your mine anyways” he huffs under his breathe

“Your always being such a pervert you need to leave my stuff alone this is insane you need to…” your voice drifts off in his head as he grunts lowly and throws his head back while he’s rubbing his cock roughly, you look in shock at him staring at you -not breaking eye contact- as a dark spot starts to show on the front of his pants.

Perv!Toji … who won’t ever stop.

This is very freaky and kind of not okay but here we are 😭 let me know who to do next

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satoru gojo

big stretch spiderman!gojo webs you up mwahs your tits video games after sex making out with rival!gojo gojo sucks tits when he's bored gojo and geto overstimming your tits desperate gojo deepthroating you wearing gojo's blindfold while he plays with your folds gojo masturbates over your photos overstimulation with gojo praise & degrade gojo loooves edging you just to see you beg shower sex

what a game threesome gojo's hands good kisser gojo gojo loves you and your dick sucking skills cumplay small or large he's good gojo misses your titties and fucks you later on softdom!gojo loves worshipping gojo IS the present male lactation LOL bad time? geto x gojo x you first time sucking him aftermath

happy trail gojo gojo's dick is pretty he knows how to use it gojo's dick hcs getting off to your reactions giving your bf gojo head gojo loves missionary bf gojo overstims you A LOT while eating you out tits, ass, or thighs? this man fucks hard aftercare with gojo making out & tits gojo loves getting praised so he'll do the favor right back gojo would not complain eating you out for a long time

bratty gojo mirror sex spooning sex late christmas shopping fucking i feel like gojo's top five positions on a certain day would be this subby gojo handcuffed, laying on his back as you ride his face pegging gojo gojo with a pussy hanging by a thread he's all yours i miss gojo ☹ surprise fluff post sub!satoru thoughts another fluff post!! bathroom fun (this can go for really any character but i thought of him while writing it LOL)

actor!reader and actor!gojo has some fun in her dressing room prof!gojo and collegestudent!reader gets it going oooonnn indian!reader and gojo fluff he loves you baddd gojo + handjob heros always gets the job done - spiderman!gojo old draft i forgot to post idk... teasing him i guess IDK WHAT TO NAME THIS???

suguru geto

gojo and geto overstimming your tits bad time? geto x gojo x you pegging geto calm mean man tongue piercing suguru 1/3 tongue piercing suguru 2/3 tongue piercing suguru 3/3 soft nsfw hc's with cult leader!suguru 1/2

kiyotaka ijichi

dry humping & making out ijichi + handjob

hiromi higuruma

higurama loves you and your cum!

takuma ino

soft dom ino my birthday gift to my birthday girl

ryomen sukuna

fem!sukuna degradation

toji fushiguro

small titty worship toji just needs to eat out chubby!reader

choso kamo

tongue piercing choso 1/3 tongue piercing choso 2/3 tongue piercing choso 3/3 a silent mean man choso + handjob

kento nanami

polite teasing nanami (i can't write mean nanami it hurts me) nanami + handjob pregnant reader fluff

shoko ieiri

impatient girl ! utahime x you x shoko shoko loves using her strap on you

utahime iori

impatient girl ! utahime x you x shoko more!!

p links

gojo p links #1

smaus

you pretend to be mad & they offer themselves as a peace offering. you win. your text convos with gojo satoru

[blondecoco]

౨ৎ - 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 𝐎𝐍 𝐁𝐎𝐀𝐑𝐃 (smau) ─── in which, squid game women had the intention of texting you, but your daughter answers instead!

cw f. girl mom reader & girl mom squid game women, suggestive on se-mi's, domesticity, crack, fluff, jokes, just adorableness from the family dynamics

starring kang sae-byeok (067), ji-yeong (240), kim jun-hee (222), se-mi (380), kim young-mi (095), cho hyun-ju (120), kang no-eul (011)

a/n hi i'm back.. meowwww! i got in the same class as my school crush this year and i'm convinced she's scared of me UGH

rest of the smau will be under the cut ♡

01. kang sae-byeok, player 067 & 02. ji-yeong, player 240 ₊˚⊹

03. kim jun-hee, player 222 & 04. han se-mi, player 380 ₊˚⊹

05. kim young-mi, player 095 & 06. cho hyun-ju, player 120 ₊˚⊹

07. kang no-eul, guard 011 ₊˚⊹

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when toji calls reader ma

when kento calls reader my love

when suguru calls reader pretty girl

when choso calls reader baby

when sukuna calls reader woman

when shiu calls reader doll

when satoru calls reader princess or wifey

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the complete guide to eraserbread's satoru and his foreign!gf ✧

canon, affectionate, funny, eccentric, foodie, in love, content, caring, pleaser, thoughtful, wise, comfortable, candid, open-minded, cheeky, the strongest, energetic, multi-lingual, customary

(titles marked with * are flagged explicit - 18+ only)

the drabbles body talk * overstimulated * justification * itadakimasu *

elly's favs ୨୧ itadakimasu * - satoru always makes sure you're leaning into traditional japanese culture. it helps that he's a great teacher.

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YUJI BOUNCING YOU ON HIS COCK

Both are twenty n hints of overstimulation. Not proofread

“Yujiii- slow down!”

“Can’t stop, fuck! Hahh- Feels too good mmm” he pants breathly, unable to contain the ecstasy bubbling inside him as he relentlessly pounds his hips up into your warm pussy with so much fervor and intensity that you could feel every inch of sexual desire coursing through you, the rhythmic motion creating an lewd connection between the two of you as one of his hand kneads into your plushy ass—sneezing it as two perverted fingers hooked deep into your puckering asshole, wiggling it around as his sturdy cock was hitting all the sensitive parts inside your needy cunt that made your eyes screwed shut as your head fall back.

Wet squelching sounds filled the atmosphere. He was bouncing you up and down on his rigid cock so quickly, didn’t even give you any time to adjust to his thick length before he lost control to the feeling of your sweet pussy snugly squeezing his cock, he was fingerfucking your tight asshole so sloppy with absolutely no rhythm but oh, you felt so fucking full, your juices were dripping all over his lap. He was so nasty, you two have only had sex a few times and he's already so addicted.

“Mmm! This pussy is so good, fuckfuckfuckkk never felt so good before! You're squeezing me so tightly hahh-” he babbles against your pretty tits, he’s just as fucked out as you are—it’s like he turnt into some mindless sex zombie. Tears prickled in your eyes as you cried out from pure overstimulation.

“Yu-yujiii stop! M’gonna cum if y-you—fuck! Keep going. ohmygodd” you moaned out, your finger nails digging angry marks into his shoulder blades as your tight possessive walls clamped around his dick, leaking all over his veiny shaft as it dripped onto his fat balls.

If he wasn’t so busy fondling your bouncing tits with his face, you’d might have gotten the chance to witness the way his eyes were rolling back to your utterance. His dick twitches with need, his weeping tip hitting your g-spot over and over, he hisses as he felt the fingers that he had stuffing your ass grazing through the thin layer separating your pussy—making everything so much tighter. Sweat drips down his forehead as the air reeked of sex.

“Y-yeah?? Cum on my cock, please! Need you to do it again fuck—wanna feel you creaming all over me!” He babbles manically, he quickly pulls his long fingers out of your tight hole unexpectedly, making you hiss slightly because of how sudden it was, before stuffing both of them into his mouth—making you mewl in disgust as he swirled his tongue around his fingers with a low hum. His hand quickly found its way back to your ass again, both of them gripping and squeezing the flesh as he lifts your ass up and dropped you down on his thick cock harder, the way he was manhandling your body made your mind soo dizzy. His forearm muscles bulging as he supported your weight effortlessly. Your back arched slightly as his tip nudges against the spot that made you feel like your soul with levitating from your body. You brought a hand down to rub little circles on your aching clit before your cunt gushed all over his cock, you screamed as he fucked the juices out of your soaked hole, his balls, thighs everywhere was a wet mess.

He whimpered as he latched his lip onto one of your tits—making you squeak as your finger quickly flew to the back of his head, he muffly groaned against you before he emptied his tight balls into your sensitive cunt, his mouth leaving your nipple with a loud pop!

“Fuckfuckfuck m’cumming! Take it, God—take all of it, nghh” he cried out as his fingers dugged crescent shapes into your ass cheeks.

Your pussy flutters as his seed filled you up, he was so deep inside your pussy that you were almost worried that he might have gotten you pregnant.

“Fuck…your pussy is like heaven” he grunts before stilling himself inside of you. Both of you are so fucked out as you try to catch your breath. You whined as his cum leaks out of you slowly. “Can-can we please go for another round??”. He begged, puppy dog eyes stared up at you as you felt his cock hardened once again.

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What happened to Nanami?? 🥹😫

nanami regrets saying yes the second gojo drags him into the tiny bar.

he hates the bar. hates the music. hates the way gojo keeps casually leaning over mid conversation and plucking his glasses off his face to try on himself. hates the way he keeps forcefully dragging him into karaoke. hates how he uses his infinity to block the bartender from serving him until nanami pleads and feeds his ego.

and he especially hates the way gojo's phone keeps lighting up with your name- even though you’re not texting him. he's texting you. constantly. pointless updates. half blurry selfies of him doing peace signs over kento's exhausted face. the dumbest selfies with the most ridiculous filters. terrible photos of the bar food. shows you the entire drink menu- every single page, so you can decide for him which one to get. he also shows nanami every single reply you send, no matter how mundane, whether nanami wants to see it or not.

"nanami, nanami- awwww, look what she said! isn't she cute? she loves me so much, you wouldn’t get it. wanna read the sext? no? ok."

“nanamiiii,” he continues to drawl, leaning way too close over the sticky table. “should i call her?”

“no.”

“but i miss her.”

“you saw her three hours ago.”

“exactly!” he slams his empty glass down. “that’s forever, my health bar is depleting."

nanami pinches the bridge of his nose. “i'm ordering you water.”

he tries. but gojo's phone is already in his hand, unlocked with a flick of his thumb, your contact glowing at the top of his messages. he tries typing. backspaces. types again. deletes it all. nanami watches with dead eyes as the strongest sorcerer in the world pouts at an emoji keyboard for ten straight minutes.

then he has an idea. he grins at nanami, eyes glassy. “voice message.”

“don't.”

“voice. message.” he hits record.

your phone buzzes at 2 am. one new message. a minute long. from toru 🕶️.

you don’t check it immediately. you're used to his late night chaos. but curiosity gets you in the end. you roll over in bed, press play and nearly drop your phone when his way too loud voice blasts through your quiet room.

“HIIIIII.” he sounds slurred, bright, probably pretending to be more drunk than he actually is. there’s clinking glasses and shitty pop music in the background.

“guess whoooo? it's me. obviously. haha. uhhh.”

a giggle, he giggles, so much- too much. you hear nanami in the distance, “satoru, for the love of-"

gojo ignores him. keeps going. softer now, more gentle, as if you're right there and fragile in his arms.

“i just wanted to say- like- i dunno. i was thinking. about you. i always think about you. all the time. which is annoying. because, like. you’re so cute? it's rude. stop it.”

a pause- you hear him take a sip of something. he coughs, then sighs dramatically.

“anyway. i think you should know. you're my favorite person ever. not like, just a little bit. like. ever ever. okay? even more than nanami, but don’t tell him. actually, tell him. he knows. he's here. nanamiiiiii- say hi!"

you hear a muffled grunt. then gojo’s voice again, whispering conspiratorially, “…he's shy. okay i gotta go. i'm gonna come over. or maybe not. you’re probably asleep. aw. you look so cute when you sleep. not that i watch you. haha. okay maybe once. or twice. not in a creepy way. i just really like you, okay? okay. goodnight. goodnighhhht.” a boop. the message ends.

you’re left staring at your phone, face burning, pillow clutched to your chest.

then your phone buzzes again with another text.

toru 🕶️: WAIT NO DONT LISTEN TO THAT
toru 🕶️: delete it delete it delete it
toru 🕶️: nanami says im cut off forever

you don’t even bother typing. you just call him. he picks up instantly. breathless, giggling, definitely walking somewhere.

“heyyyy-” he slurs. “did you get my-"

“i like you too, idiot. we're literally dating."

he goes quiet. “…oh."

you hear him grin. you can hear it. “okay. good. i'm coming over then.”

“satoru-”

“no no no- too late- teleporting right now-"

thirty seconds later, there’s a knock at your door. you’re still in pajamas when you open it, and there he is- tipsy, beaming, cheeks pink, sunglasses crooked. he lifts his phone to show you the recording, as if you haven’t just heard it on loop in your head.

“hi,” he says, grinning.

“hi,” you say back.

he leans down and kisses you right there without a second though. sweet, warm, and a little sloppy. you can still faintly taste the alcohol in his mouth, but its weirdly endearing. too him.

when he pulls back, he’s still grinning.

“…i'm never deleting it,” you whisper into his neck.

he laughs, hugging you too tight. “good. don't. i meant every word anyway.”

[blondecoco]

can we pls have more yuji anything plssss

ෆ It started with a picture.

Nothing even dirty—just you sitting on the floor in gym shorts, eating candy, scrolling your phone. You’d sent it without thinking. But Yuji had stared at it for hours.

Your bare thighs. Your soft lips. Your fingers holding the wrapper like they could be wrapped around his cock instead.

Now?

He was on his stomach, shirtless, hips grinding into his pillow—face flushed, breath panting, your photo glowing on his phone screen like a shrine beside him.

The camera was on.

He was filming himself.

One hand fisted around his cock, soaked with spit and leaking pre like a fucking faucet, and the other held the edge of the pillow he was rutting into—hard, like he was pretending it was you underneath him.

“Nngh—fuck—” he moaned, already flushed, already twitching. “F-fuck, baby, y’don’t even know—don’t even knowhow bad I want you—”

He looked at the camera—right into it—as his hips bucked fast.

“Can’t stop thinkin’ about you,” he gasped, biting his lip. “Every time I see you smile, every time you bend over, I fuckin’—mmh���lose it—”

The wet sound of his cock stroking filled the room. His thighs were tensed. His face—sweaty, desperate, completely ruined—was twisted in pleasure as he thrust into the pillow like he wanted to breed it.

“Y’don’t even wear nothin’ skimpy—n-never even flirt—but fuck—” he moaned, voice cracking, “you make me so hard.I’d do anything—anything—just to see you cry on my dick.”

His hand moved faster, slick and furious, precum dripping over his knuckles, cock angry-red and throbbing in his fist.

Then—

“Fuckfuckfuck—I’m gonna—ngh—gonna cum—fuck, baby—!”

He choked out a moan—loud, shameless—as hot white ropes spilled over his fist, his abs, the pillowcase he’d been fucking raw. His legs kicked. His hips jerked. His whole body trembled.

But even as he came, even as he groaned through gritted teeth, he kept the camera on.

He wanted to save it.

So he could play it later.

To remember the way he moaned your name. The way he whispered “please, please just let me taste you once” as his cum splattered his stomach.

Because this was routine now.

Every night. Every morning.

Humping his sheets, jerking off in the shower, licking his lips as he imagined your pretty little cunt wrapped tight around him.

And he’d never tell you.

He’d just keep recording. Keep fantasizing. Keep coming to the thought of you crying on his cock.

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In sickness and in health

Ft. Ex-husband Toji Fushiguro

When your ex-husband Toji got your call asking him to take the kids for the night because you were sick, he didn’t hesitate. He dropped everything and showed up at your apartment within the hour.

He let himself in with the spare key he never returned; he claimed it was for safety reasons, and you’d never pressed the issue. The moment he stepped inside, he was struck by how still everything was. A rare calm.

The kids were curled up in front of the television, a half-eaten pizza on the coffee table, toys scattered across the rug.

Megumi looked up and immediately ran to him, hugging his leg tightly.

“Mommy’s not feeling good,” he said, his big eyes full of worry.

“I heard,” Toji murmured, patting his son’s head gently. “Let’s be calm and quiet, okay? So she can rest.” He guided Megumi back to the living room before heading to the couch to see you.

“I figured you haven’t eaten,” he said softly, kneeling beside you. “I brought soup. Try to sit up a little for me.”

You barely had the strength to argue, your usual resistance to his help melted away due to your fever.

“It’s freezing,” you murmured, teeth chattering.

Toji wrapped a blanket around your shoulders, then leaned in, pressing his cheek to your forehead.

“You’re burning up,” he said, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. He pressed a long, slow kiss to your forehead. “Just checking. I hear lips are the most accurate thermometer.”

You wanted to roll your eyes, but the warmth of his presence was oddly comforting.

“Open up,” he said, gently raising a spoonful of soup to your lips.

You swallowed with effort, then managed, “My favorite.” Without missing a beat, he brought the next spoonful, his eyes focused only on you.

There was something about this moment. It was quiet, slow, full of care; that felt too intimate. You’d called him for help, and he came without question. Sat by your side. Made you feel safe.

Then Megumi determined to help, carefully took the spoon from Toji. He tried so hard not to spill any, brows furrowed in concentration. You smiled weakly, the warmth in your chest now emotional, not just feverish.

When you’d finished, Toji eased you back onto the couch, placing a cool towel on your forehead and pulling the blanket up to your chin.

“I’ll put the kids to sleep. Be right back,” he whispered.

You could hear him down the hall, “no funny business tonight. Megumi gimme that damn toy.” You couldn’t help but smile to yourself.

When he returned, he sat at the edge of the couch, lifted your legs into his lap, and began flipping through the TV channels. It felt natural and familiar, like he fit perfectly into the frame again.

Maybe it was the sickness, maybe the nostalgia, but you were glad he was here.

“Earth to Y/N,” Toji said, nudging your leg. “What do you wanna watch?”

“Anything. I’ll probably fall asleep anyway.”

“Perfect. There’s a fight on tonight. My money’s on blue shorts,” he grinned, pointing at the screen.

He took your foot in his hands and started rubbing warmth into it, gentle and focused.

“Thanks for coming,” you said quietly.

He looked at you, smile softening. “You’re so sweet when you’re sick.”

You kicked him half-heartedly, and he laughed.

“Seriously,” he added, voice low, almost tender. “Anything for you.”

@saradika-graphics love your flower boarders 🫶🏼

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Expanding on this.

warnings: perv!König, noncon groping, somno, titfucking

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Best Friend!König who’s obsessed with your tits.

You’ve known each other since childhood, and while he shot up in height, you shot up in bra size. And König noticed. Mien Gott, did he notice.

He was around fifteen when he realized for the first time just how nice your breasts felt against his big body when he hugged you, so soft and warm. He started taking any excuse to give you long, drawn out hugs—though of course he told himself it was just because he loved you so much. You were the only person who didn't bully him, after all.

He rationalized how his gaze started to end up on your cleavage more often than your face, too. He was just so tall, that even if he tried to look into your eyes—and he did, Schatz, he really did! You have to believe him, he tried so hard—he could see straight down your top, anyway.

And, well, he was no saint—just a man. And your tits were so pretty.

Could you really blame him for looking? He just wanted to admire you…

He always insisted on driving you places once he got his license—he was a good friend, after all, and he liked being useful. That he got to throw his arm out across your soft chest every time the car in front of him stopped too suddenly was just a bonus.

As the years passed by, his obsession grew—especially after he found porn. Most nights, he fisted his long, fat cock to videos of women who looked like you having their breasts played with, abused, worshipped. He preferred the latter, but he couldn’t deny there was something thrilling about the idea of slapping your soft tits and watching them jiggle. He would be sure to kiss them better after, though.

Once, after a particularly rough mission, König showed up at your place beaten to hell, eyes scarily hollow. You immediately let him inside, pulled him down onto your couch, and held him as he cried. He laid his head on your chest, seeking the comfort only your breasts could give him, and you shushed him softly as you petted his hair. He wished desperately in that moment that he could pull your top down, latch onto one of your cute little nipples, and suckle to his heart’s content, but he settled for leaning more and more of his weight on you until you had to lay back on the couch, him on top of you with his face buried in between your tits as he feigned sleep.

He was far too heavy for you to move yourself, and clearly, you felt bad for him, because you let him stay like that the whole night rather than wake him up.

On your twentieth birthday, König made sure he would have two whole weeks of leave, so he could spend time with you and your perfect breasts. He didn’t have the best relationship with his family, and you didn't have a roommate at Uni, so you let him stay in your dorm. You weren’t going to make your best friend sleep on the floor, of course, so the two of you shared a bed. Nothing untoward happened until the fourth night, when you both got outrageously drunk. You curled up in the tiny bed together when you got back from the pub, and promptly knocked out.

When you woke up the next morning, though, it was to one of König’s massive paws slipped under the neck of your dress, cupping your left tit.

To say you freaked out was an understatement.

You jumped up like you arse was on fire, hollering at him, demanding to know what the fuck he thought he was doing. König, who had been dead asleep, actually fell out of the bed, looking up at you for once, his big, perpetually sad eyes wide with complete confusion and a little bit of fear. When he realized what you were accusing him of, he started stuttering apologies, mortified with himself. You thought it was because he had unintentionally groped you in his sleep, which was partially true. But the main reason he was so upset was because he hadn’t even gotten to enjoy it. He’d held your beautiful breasts for the very first time and he hadn’t even known! The thought made him tear up, and you quickly forgave him, telling him that you believed him—"Accidents happen."

Every time it happened after that, König let you believe it was still an accident.

The more time he spent in the military earning his fearsome reputation and seeing terrible horrors, the bolder he grew. Now, when he visited you in your flat and gave you those sad puppy eyes until you let him sleep in bed with you rather than on the couch, he did not merely cup your breast at night. He played with your nipples, rolling the sensitive little buds between his fingers, tugging and pinching and delighting in the sleepy sounds of pleasure you let out. You tended to wake up if he got his mouth on them though, so he restrained himself—at least until he was able to get you drunk. You slept like the dead when you were wasted, and he had free reign over your amazing tits. He squeezed and sucked, kissed and licked, even fucked them, once. He’d been a little drunk too, that night, or he wouldn't have risked it—but seeing his massive cock nestled between your breasts was like a revelation. He found God in the warm embrace of your tits, and he made an offering in the form of his seed, spilling it all over your chest, neck, and lips.

It felt blasphemous to clean his come from your skin, like he was desecrating a sacred altar, but he knew you would hate him if you discovered what he’d done. And he couldn’t have that—he loved you, he always had and always would. You and your heavenly breasts.

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searched pervy xavier here and am very disappointed that i do not share this notion with anyone else 😔

tws: n/sfw content, panty stealing, getting caught, mentions of non-consensual recording, masturbation, reader brings other ppl home, he’s a lil pathetic but we love him, 0.6k+ wc, jealous!xavier, he’s a lil nasty tbh, my writing is messy here cuz I wrote this on a whim apologies if there are any errors ₊ 𓂃 also nonnie me 🤝 you … but imagine him as your pervy roommate . ps. art by rororo_mg on X + star dividers made by @saradika-graphics (check emout!)

Perv roommate!Xavier thinks you’re so damn cute, honestly, you're just the sweetest thing ever. Every morning, he can't help but smile when he sees you in the kitchen, making breakfast for the both of you. There's something about the way you move so effortlessly, humming to yourself while you cook, that completely melts his heart and makes his cock stir in his sweats. He can’t help but stare at the little shorts barely covering your plump ass fully.. fantasizing about walking up behind you and bending you over the kitchen counter. Xavier imagined how your cunt would taste on his tongue- how your pussy would gush in his face as he ate you out like a man starved.

perv roommate!Xavier makes a habit to purposefully drop stuff in front of you, giving you his best puppy eyes and requesting that you pick it up for him, and it worked like a charm every time. Little did you know that it was only an excuse to have you bend over in front of him— azure eyes raking over the tempting view you put on, saliva gathering in his mouth as he stared at the roundness of your ass. Hell, he could even see your puffy pussy lips through your tight shorts— were you wearing them on purpose?

perv roommate!Xavier who knows about your little toys— the baby pink vibrator that you use at night, not knowing your roommate is pleasuring himself to your sweet little moans and yelps. His hand squeezing his cock tightly, trying to imagine how your soft cunt would feel around him— or even your cute little mouth. He’d try and match his thrusts to your moans, and it makes him cum embarrassingly quick— sticky white goop spilling on his bedroom floor and hands, leaving him panting. Maybe he should set up a camera in your room sometime..

perv roommate!Xavier who gets jealous when you bring a random guy home one night, telling him that you’ll try not to be loud. ‘Why would you bring another guy home when he was right there?’ — he thought, as he heard the wet, lewd sounds of you getting fucked by another man. Fuck, it made him mad but also he couldn’t help but get turned on by it. The sounds of your bed creaking- slamming against the wall, your wails and cries of pleasure as you got pounded into the sheets made Xavier’s cock throb in his pants. God, he really was a freak— getting off to another man fucking the girl he liked.

perv roommate!Xavier who would insist on doing laundry for the both of you— but that's only an excuse to steal your panties. He can't help it, y'know? They're so cute and pretty.. and just perfect to wrap around his cock while he fucks his fist with the thought of you in his mind. Sometimes he even likes to sniff 'em, groaning out loud as the scent of your pussy floods his senses. He can't help but lap his tongue over the small wet spot on the thin material, suckling at the spot where your clit would be— moaning and whining as spurts of pre leaked from his cock.

perv roommate!Xavier who was currently jerking his cock with your used panties wrapped around his cock in the living room— shamelessly getting off to the thought of fucking your sweet, warm little hole while you were at work. He was so focused on how you would feel around him, that he didn't even hear the front door open. You could only gasp at the sight— his cream colored sweater pulled up and pants pulled down, and clenching and unclenching with each pump of his hand- wait.. were those your panties?! Before you could even reprimand him— or even get a word in, for that matter, Xavier's head whipped to your direction as he heard the small noise— his panicked blue eyes catching your own shocked ones.

"Oh. Shit."

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Itoko (ldoll_itk) Masterlist:

Fallen God:

● Part 1 (TW Noncon/Age Gap)

● Part 2

● Part 3 (TW Age Gap)

● Part 4

● Part 5 (TW Age Gap)

● Part 6

● Part 7

● Part 8

● Part 9

● Part 10

Thank You Very Much (Kokkuri-San)

● Part 1 (TW Age Gap)

● Part 2 (TW Age Gap)

● Part 3

● Part 4

The Tongue is the Root of Calamity (Plague God)

● Part 1 (TW Noncon/Age Gap)

● Part 2 (TW Age Gap)

● Part 3 (TW Age Gap)

Oneshot Monstermen Series

● Take Responsibility (OctoMerman)

● There Won't Be a Next Time (Demon Conductor) TW Age Gap/Noncon

● Happiness for Many Years to Come (Crane Husband) TW Noncon

● Why Do You Forgive Your Body So Easily? (Plant Boy)

● Look Away (Eye Monster)

MiniComics

● She's the Only One Who Can't See It

● Reincarnation

● Wet Floor (Werewolf)

● Q&A For 3 of the Monster Boys

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P4: Thank You Very Much by Itoko (Idoll_itk)

[First]

[blondecoco]

Hear me out.. reader who hasn’t been eaten out because she’s embarrassed x jjk men who desperately want to smau.. Like am I onto something

Say Hi to the Kitty

coɴтεɴт - MDNI, please have an age in bio when interacting, jjk x reader, explicit, insecure reader, jjk men being thirsty what's new

cнαrαcтεrѕ - Geto, Nanami, Gojo, Sukuna, Toji

an - I want gojo to sit on my face deadass (no shame) (ty for the req hehe)

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guardian angel gojo x demon sukuna having their way with you (18+, nsfw)

you're not sure how you ended up in this position.

an angel on your left and a demon on the right. the complete opposites of each other. gojo's fair hair and eyes painfully contrast the greed and lust in the dark eyes of sukuna.

your legs are spread on the bed, the two beings wanting different things.

'just a finger or two?' satoru sweetly suggests. he wants to take you slow and warm you up.

'no.' sukuna says firmly, ' i want to taste that sweet cunt.' sukuna's blunter than satoru could ever be. it's not unnoticed how satoru's cheeks flush pink. sukuna's hands are already gripping your thighs and he's moving to be situated between them.

there's no way you could interrupt them to provide a fair chance for the both of them. the word 'fair' isn't in sukuna's dictionary.

satoru hold back his retort and swallows thickly. his crystalline eyes watch intently every move of the demon in front of him.

you twitch, feeling his breath on your thigh.

sukuna doesn't even try to be nice. he dives straight in, his tongue barely giving you mercy. (another word that does not exist in his dictionary)

barely a minute in and you’re gripping the sheets bedside you. his eyes look up at you. Sick and sadistic with one one thing on his mind.

to make you cum.

he works his tongue through your folds watching every gasp, moan and twitch that you make with your hands naturally reaching for his hair.

Satoru watches intently, his mouth watering at the sound of sukuna sucking at your sloppy cunt. you sound so wet Satoru can imagine how much you’re dripping all over the sheets.

but don’t get demon sukuna wrong. he’s not doing this for your pleasure but doing it for his own, uncaring to your cries or if you’ve already came. you’ll give it to him as many times as he pleases. he knows you can.

Satoru begins to get impatient, his wings fluttering in fustration.

'when's it my turn?'

'when i fucking say so.' is the reply from the man between your thighs.

of course being a demon sukuna takes his greed and makes you finish twice more.

when he rises his lips are plump and wet, soaked in your juices.

'pathetic' sukuna murmers at the sight of satoru’s bulge just from watching despite his own struggle to not cream his pants when tasting your sweet pussy.

they basically argue over you about nothing until you decide to let satoru fuck you first since sukuna went first the previous time.

but demon sukuna ends up getting pissed when satoru tries to fuck you yet ends up cumming before he's even started to pound you. sukuna pushes him aside and fucks you like he's taking you to another world deeper than the depths of hell.

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wife? no… child ?! jjk men texting you, but their child ends up answering!

s.gojo , s.geto , k.nanami , t.fushiguro , k.choso , r.sukuna