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when toji comes across your blog, it isn’t even on purpose.
he’s trying to google how to fix the leaky bathroom faucet, and your laptop was sitting open on the table. but except instead of a search bar, he’s staring at some blue website he’s never heard of. tumblr. the first thing staring back at him is a photo of his own arm—bulging, veined bicep locked around your throat in what is unmistakably a headlock. caption: i love biceps ♡
he scrolls further, and proceeds to fall down a depraved rabbit hole where every single post is an exposé of your sex life: a public memoir on surviving toji fushiguro’s lethal dick game. the author of which currently standing frozen in the doorway.
“so this is what you do when you say you’re journaling?” he grunts without looking up. elbows braced on his knees, laptop open. “‘nearly blacked out but the dick was worth it.’ huh.”
that line sounded ominously familiar.
he doesn’t stop. why would he? he’s reading the comments out loud now, each one a nail in your coffin.
“‘op wants us dead.’ what the fuck is op?”
“original poster,” you croak.
“so you?”
you nod. busted. “i—it’s just… a digital diary. for myself.”
“for you and—what is this…” toji tilts the screen, squinting, “six thousand strangers out here knowin’ i put you in a headlock last night.” he closes the laptop with one hand, sets it aside, and stretches lazily. “guess i should live up to my reputation then. give ‘em something new to read about.”
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Florence flavored sukugo
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manhandling is so fun like sure u can put me over there i don’t mind
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sucking on someone's fingers and they say fuck you're so good and start pushing deeper into your throat? and gripping your jaw so they can fuck your mouth properly? taking their fingers out and rubbing the tips of them on your lips? smearing your spit and drool everywhere? then pushing down your tongue with their thumb so you open your mouth nice and pretty for them to spit into it and then thrusting two fingers in to fuck it deeper? i certainly think so
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Saw this trend on twitter and sighh ofc I had to do it
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Lick it lick it baby~~
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its so sad when a fanfic trope initially centered around noncon/dubcon gets popular enough that it turns into a watered down extremely consensual healthy-relationship version of it
as retribution i think i'm going to start taking vanilla tropes and making them noncon. the barista is putting roofies in the coffee. there's only one bed and the other guy is getting chained to the radiator. there's no social or legal protections for assault within soulmate matches
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"terrified girl x really really gentle monster" lives rent free in my head forever. its one of the most important things to me
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boyfriend sukuna x gf reader who decided to go unmedicated for a day out of spite bc her coworkers “didn’t deserve her on meds” is a little too niche but i am enjoying that thought
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yuji never understood what personal space meant. well, not when it came to you.
no one batted an eye because everyone just assumed he was your boyfriend due to the constant touching and the way his hands naturally found their way to you and only you.
from the moment you met, he had been all over you. legs pressed together, his cheek was always pressed against your shoulder when you were seated and his hand was always holding yours. if he wasn't leaning on you, he was laying his head on your lap, his face in your stomach, idly tracing patterns on your skin, or rearranging your guts like it was the most natural thing in the world. because it was, wasn't it?
you were best friends at the end of they day. best friends are supposed to be touchy.
you never had a best friend before.
he knew that.
he knew that he was taking advantage of you and your lack of knowledge on how these things actually work. but he told you this was normal, and super close best friends did this.
but he couldn't help it, not with the way you chirp out his name as you entered his dorm after a mission.
"hi yu!"
your arms immediately wrapped around his waist. one of his arms lazily wrapped around you.
"missed you.. how was your day baby?" he whispered, nudging his nose against your temple.
"was okay, I did an exorcise on curse." your vocabulary was a bit limited due to spending most of your life isolated in the village you grew up in before getting scouted by gojo.
"curses died! so many! and nobara helped!"
"so proud of you.." he murmured, hands moving to your waist. he pulled you onto his lap as he sat on the edge of the bed. his touch was far too intimate for friendship.
you went crazy whenever he praised you without having any idea why.
you whined desperately trying to grind on his lap like he taught you to. he chuckled, hold tightening to stop your movements.
"no baby, I don't have any condoms on me."
a pout appeared on your lips. "mean.."
you moved off his lap making him furrow his eyebrows. he sighed before forcing you back onto his growing lap, pushing you down to feel his bulge.
"fucking brat.. take care of this."
"don't have condoms" you mimicked him.
bad idea.
"yu!" you moaned out his name as his thick cock disappeared in and out of you at a fast pace.
"calling me mean.. god, babe, you hurt my feelings."
your mouth was opened, letting sweet and pornographic moans leave all while whimpering out his name like a prayer.
"ya? like my dick without protection? cuz I sure do.." he chuckled, big veiny hands separating your cheeks to see your pretty tight holes. "get to really feel you." your back was arched like a damn cat. his hands reached to grab yours, forcing you to keep your cheeks open for him.
drool flooded the pillow all while your brain was turning into mush.
his eyes were set on the recoil of your ass bouncing as he pounded into you. the room was starting to feel way too hot for winter.
his face leaned down, lips connecting to the column of your neck once he moved your hair away. his wet kisses trailed up to your jaw, biting playfully.
"you have the prettiest, sweetest pussy baby." he pulled back to continue watching you take his cock. a hand went to spank your ass chuckling once you whined. his hips snapped into you with more force.
"look at ya.. moaning cuz of me. moan louder cmon.. make the whole school know that your best friend makes you feel so good."
he could feel himself begin to twitch inside you. "take your head out the pillows. wanna see your face once I cum inside." your head was picked up by his hand pulling on your hair making you arch even more until your back hit his chest.
the hand moved down to your neck, gripping onto it as his other hand snaked down between your legs, rubbing at your clit messily at a fast pace.
your eyes widened when he mentioned finishing inside. you didn't know much but from your understanding, coming inside = babies. his thrusts started getting sloppy as he neared his release.
"you're gonna take my load alright? then we'll be together okay? like boyfriend and girlfriend."
"we go together if you finish inside..?" you babbled curiously.
"mhm.. you wanna be more than best friends, love?"
you nodded.
"good.." he watched as your body went limp after he filled you up, a loud moan left his lips. he pulled out, holding your folds apart as his semen oozed out of you. "love you.." he leaning down, moving your face to the side as he pecked your lips lovingly.
"love you.. more"
of course you loved your best friend. now boyfriend.
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what's the term for the kink where you get off on being forced to admit stuff. where you don't like to talk about your embarrassing secrets unless someone is condescendingly teasing you about it and they're getting sadistic pleasure from your discomfort and they have you backed into a corner and you know they're not going to let you know peace unless you spill your guts to them. i get so insanely horny for that. but like. i would never fucking admit that though. you could not torture that information out of me
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this just in: hyper independent control freak gets off on the idea of being completely helpless and at someone's mercy
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big fan of men who call you spoiled and roll their eyes at you but continue to give into your every whim
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