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Pop quiz! Rank the biggest cry babies ;)

!!! love this!!!

ok this is for @mommy-imagines bc i was just talking to her about toji crying

tags ageplay mommy kink fluff

1) nanami kento - i want to tie first place with toji honestly bc shy grumpy toji's been on my brain. but. nanami will cry at every little thing, the slightest moment he's uncomfy and he'll come running to mommy to fix it. be careful because you'll have like barely a minute to decode his sniffles until he just groans and climbs onto you for a cuddle, no matter whatever you're holding. he'll cry if he wakes up on the pillow instead of on your arm, gets all whiny when he finds that he's hogged all the blankets and burrowed into them instead of cuddling with you during the night, sniffle when he has to buy lunch and it doesn't taste the same as how mommy makes it. (gojo tries cutting his food for him, nanami ends up throwing it in his face). nanami likes routine and comfort! likes how mommy sorts everything just so and makes everything cozy and predictable. anything he finds annoying (his shirt's itchy, his pants r too stiff), he'll shake his head, keen building up in his throat, paw at mommy until you figure it out. splotchy crier, gets all red, feels a bit better after mommy uses a cold pack wrapped with a handkerchief cool him down.

2) toji. is this ooc? maybe. i dont know. he's very good at crying quietly after all that he's been through. Will hide his face, stuttered breaths, you have to watch for trembling and shaking as a tell for his upset. His eyes get red, and they stay watery for a long time, first he gets upset, cries on his own, cries when you ask him what's wrong, cries when you're gentle with him, cries when he gets frustrated at how long it's taking him to get over this but you're holding him and rocking him gently and you don't care at all. like he hides his injuries, but you notice, and it opens up a whole new world for him when mommy fusses over him knocking his knee or elbow against something, and shes kissing his owwie and rubbing the pain away asking him over and over again if hes okay.

his voice gets all gravelly, and he tries not to talk much because he sounds so hoarse, but he'll soften and give little one word answers at your coaxing. once he was feeling petty and faked tears to get your attention, (i alrdy have this idea floating around somewhere), but he ends up getting actually upset. best way to calm him down; nursing or cuddling in the bed curtains drawn. teasing toji while he's crying can either go well or will backfire badly no middle, he won't get that it's a joke if he's too upset and will cry harder. but either way he stays glued to your side the whole day after.

3) choso, he's pretty content whenever he's around you. the only times he'll cry is if he thinks he made you mad or if you're going to leave early.

4) megumi, but like. crocodile tears. also ranking him with itachi, who cries if he thinks you're hurt. or anytime he feels needy.

[akatsukimommy]

Tw daddy kink somnophilia dubcon

Nanami Kento is my guardian, by way of my distant cousin long dead, Haibara Yu. He throws up after our first meeting.

It is hard to love a man who doesn’t believe he can change. He spent all theses years running from his past only for me to show up on his doorstep. To weigh him down and drown him.

He doesn’t seem that obliged to cut loose though. He thinks I can’t see him when his gaze softens, when he worries his bottom lip, when he drops his hand before he can touch me.

Worse still, he somehow thinks the cover of the night hides him from sin. He thinks I can’t feel him when his hands reach under the sheets to brush up along my thighs, when he pushes a finger in, or two, more for his own pleasure than mine. To remind him I’m flesh and whole and warm, something soft that will still curl and give despite him keeping me at arms length like a porcelain doll.

He loses inhibition after my first moan. His fingers quicken, he adds a third, the squelching is obscene but the sound he makes when he sucks off his fingers after is worse.

He moves to settle between my thighs and lowers his head to lick deftly at my folds. As quiet the man is during the day, his tongue is unexpectedly quick. He still keeps fingering me, fingers curling up to press against the wall just as he’s tonguing my clit on the other side. His other hand reaches up to tweak my nipple, ripening into a bud, and it’s all too much. It’s dark but all my senses are filled with him, all I can feel is him, his warm body, his hot breath, my hips stretched out under his large body, legs thrown over his broad broad shoulders.

He makes me cum, and as my walls tighten and clench around his fingers, I hear the smallest chuckle.

He makes me cum again. And again. I pass out sometime after the fourth time.

I wake up the next morning with bites on my neck, purple bruises coming into bloom.

At breakfast, his gaze lingers on my neck and he presses his lips into a thin line. He nods, as if that’s the way things should be, that all is right.

Nanami is strict.

He comes into my room after to watch me get dressed. I’m smart enough to conceal any love bites. He comes up behind me to pull down the hemline of my skirt, fingertips ghosting the same skin he kissed and teased the night before.

I can’t help but grind against him. I’m surprised to find he’s hard.

But Nanami’s dressed for work already. It’s daytime and too easy to see how vulnerable I am so he gently pushes me away.

[akatsukimommy]

tojigo

Gojo discusses Toji with Mommy.

tags/ tw: age play, mdlb, mommy dom, daddy dom, ddlb

“Megumi didn’t cry this much,” he whispers. Toji stirs in his arms and Gojo shushes him, small pats on his back to lull him back to sleep. 

She reaches over to push back his dark hair. She hums. They grew up very differently after all.

“You’re different with Toji though,” she says.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” He was seventeen, he was trying his best.

“Well, maybe he feels safer around you to cry than Megumi did,” she says. She puts a hand over his when he scoffs, she’s not trying to start a fight. 

Gojo gets a faraway look in his eyes, as if he’s trying to remember all the times Megumi’s cried. The kid preferred to sulk. And to punish him instead. Gojo makes a face when he feels a phantom twinge in his shins. The little brat could kick. 

But oh, there was this one time when he fell and scraped his knee, and thought it was Tsumiki behind him and not Gojo…and Megumi finally let out the waterworks. Gojo smiles at the memory, yeah, the way his little face scrunched up and his breathy little gasps and sobs, he was a carbon copy of Toji.

Gojo pulls at Toji’s cheek, trying to squish his features into his crying face. The man’s dead asleep, all that does is let out a small dribble of drool down his chin. 

She slaps his hand away. She uses her sleeve to wipe his face. 

“Ow, I should be the one hitting you! You’re the one who usually makes him cry, Mommy,” he says. He sticks out his tongue at her. 

“Fine, but can you really blame me? He’s so cute when he gets all clingy. And maybe you should be thanking me instead since he just goes running into your arms after.”

“Oh, that’s another thing!” Gojo gasps, his shades slide down his nose and she can see his piercing eyes widen, “he’s clingy! None of my kids are this clingy. Not even Yuuji!” He ruffles Toji’s hair with a smile. His baby cuddles closer, almost as if in response.

“Even when he’s big, he’ll make a fuss in the beginning but he’ll always end up on my lap. He doesn’t fuss about holding hands either. He always asks to be carried around too when he’s little…” 

Gojo trails off but then his eyes narrow. He turns to her suspiciously, “Did you make him like this?”

“What do you mean?” She’d be offended but she’s more confused about what he’s insinuating. 

“Like, did you train him to be like this? I never expected him to be so…vulnerable,” Gojo says. He thinks of how Toji’s bottom lip would wobble so easily whenever it sounded like Gojo would say no to more snacks, or when let go of his hand for just a second. Or all the times he nervously asked Daddy to help him get dressed for the day, extra special if Mommy was going to take him out on a date later. 

Gojo never expected the Sorcerer Killer to be able to be so meek. He barks out a laugh, bordering on cruel, one that would’ve definitely hurt little Toji’s feelings if he were awake. But he’s truly incredulous right now, at this violent man reduced to a puddle in his arms. Come on, she has to tell him her secrets. He wiggles his eyebrows at her when she still looks confused and oh, he’s thinking like…training like S&M things. 

She laughs. 

“No, of course not. You know him, he’s too stubborn for things like that. No, I guess he’s always been like this on the inside, and now he finally has the chance to, you know, show it,” she says. 

Gojo settles, and looks down at Toji.

Now that he thinks about it, Toji never even tried to be manipulative at all. He rarely sulked. Instead he was so unguarded, face open and expressive and flickering through a million emotions right in front of Gojo. It was strange, Gojo was used to gazes shielded under Jujutsu sorcerer shades or even hair, but Toji was just so…honest. But he’s been like that from day one. 

No cursed energy at all. 

Huh.

Toji Fushiguro, his little crybaby, stretches his arms out and wraps them around Gojo’s neck. He nuzzles into Daddy’s chest. Gojo could melt.

“I definitely didn’t teach him that,” she says.

[akatsukimommy]

tojigo

Gojo discusses Toji with Mommy.

tags/ tw: age play, mdlb, mommy dom, daddy dom, ddlb

“Megumi didn’t cry this much,” he whispers. Toji stirs in his arms and Gojo shushes him, small pats on his back to lull him back to sleep. 

She reaches over to push back his dark hair. She hums. They grew up very differently after all.

“You’re different with Toji though,” she says.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” He was seventeen, he was trying his best.

“Well, maybe he feels safer around you to cry than Megumi did,” she says. She puts a hand over his when he scoffs, she’s not trying to start a fight. 

Gojo gets a faraway look in his eyes, as if he’s trying to remember all the times Megumi’s cried. The kid preferred to sulk. And to punish him instead. Gojo makes a face when he feels a phantom twinge in his shins. The little brat could kick. 

But oh, there was this one time when he fell and scraped his knee, and thought it was Tsumiki behind him and not Gojo…and Megumi finally let out the waterworks. Gojo smiles at the memory, yeah, the way his little face scrunched up and his breathy little gasps and sobs, he was a carbon copy of Toji.

Gojo pulls at Toji’s cheek, trying to squish his features into his crying face. The man’s dead asleep, all that does is let out a small dribble of drool down his chin. 

She slaps his hand away. She uses her sleeve to wipe his face. 

“Ow, I should be the one hitting you! You’re the one who usually makes him cry, Mommy,” he says. He sticks out his tongue at her. 

“Fine, but can you really blame me? He’s so cute when he gets all clingy. And maybe you should be thanking me instead since he just goes running into your arms after.”

“Oh, that’s another thing!” Gojo gasps, his shades slide down his nose and she can see his piercing eyes widen, “he’s clingy! None of my kids are this clingy. Not even Yuuji!” He ruffles Toji’s hair with a smile. His baby cuddles closer, almost as if in response.

“Even when he’s big, he’ll make a fuss in the beginning but he’ll always end up on my lap. He doesn’t fuss about holding hands either. He always asks to be carried around too when he’s little…” 

Gojo trails off but then his eyes narrow. He turns to her suspiciously, “Did you make him like this?”

“What do you mean?” She’d be offended but she’s more confused about what he’s insinuating. 

“Like, did you train him to be like this? I never expected him to be so…vulnerable,” Gojo says. He thinks of how Toji’s bottom lip would wobble so easily whenever it sounded like Gojo would say no to more snacks, or when let go of his hand for just a second. Or all the times he nervously asked Daddy to help him get dressed for the day, extra special if Mommy was going to take him out on a date later. 

Gojo never expected the Sorcerer Killer to be able to be so meek. He barks out a laugh, bordering on cruel, one that would’ve definitely hurt little Toji’s feelings if he were awake. But he’s truly incredulous right now, at this violent man reduced to a puddle in his arms. Come on, she has to tell him her secrets. He wiggles his eyebrows at her when she still looks confused and oh, he’s thinking like…training like S&M things. 

She laughs. 

“No, of course not. You know him, he’s too stubborn for things like that. No, I guess he’s always been like this on the inside, and now he finally has the chance to, you know, show it,” she says. 

Gojo settles, and looks down at Toji.

Now that he thinks about it, Toji never even tried to be manipulative at all. He rarely sulked. Instead he was so unguarded, face open and expressive and flickering through a million emotions right in front of Gojo. It was strange, Gojo was used to gazes shielded under Jujutsu sorcerer shades or even hair, but Toji was just so…honest. But he’s been like that from day one. 

No cursed energy at all. 

Huh.

Toji Fushiguro, his little crybaby, stretches his arms out and wraps them around Gojo’s neck. He nuzzles into Daddy’s chest. Gojo could melt.

“I definitely didn’t teach him that,” she says.

[akatsukimommy]

Would you ever right like hurt/comfort with Toji? Like in the a way of Mommy finding out about his heinous past and her needing a moment to think about it or even doesn’t care but she has leave early the next morning and Toji is in hysterics because he thought Mommy left him?

I think my stay series is very hurt comfort already 😭

But I’ll keep the idea of toji upset that mommy’s going to leave him in mind!

[akatsukimommy]

Seeing Toji’s little pout in the anime made me realize how baby he really is like I knew that he was gonna be my bitch bottom from the beginning but like now I wanna coo at him just to make him get all blushy and embarrassed

The pout at shin’s little dig. He’s the type to sulk at even a little teasing and would break out whimpering when you say no to him. He plays it up in private bc he loves getting babied and cooed at but the moment u start doing it in front of other people he’s red as a tomato and so so embarrassed!! He’s supposed to be the sorcerer killer!!

[akatsukimommy]

She

Who is she.

[akatsukimommy]

can we have a check in on baby choso?

baby choso is melting in the summer heat but staying strong!

mommy has new ways to keep his buns up, there's pins there's hairspray, there's a whole routine to keep everything nicely in place. she ties ribbons on at the base and they make it extra precious and baby choso won't dare to fiddle with his hair now. he cries when someone ruffles his head and the smallest strand gets out of place. from now on he keeps a little hairbrush in his little bag. he loves it.

mommy still drives him around places, and when he gets whiny she slips her hand under his waistband to jerk him off. it's a little game, she starts at every stop and pulls away fast when it turns green. choso might be the only one in the world who wishes for more traffic.

he doesn't speak much usually so people don't notice that he's just a baby. he doesn't cry easily in front of other people too, he only lets himself get fussy when mommy's around. he's also bad with technology and even though she's given him a phone, sometimes he gets so overwhelmed and upset that he forgets how to use it and will cry quietly waiting for her.

yuki passes by a slumped over choso sitting all on his own on campus. she bends down to say hi but gets concerned at seeing choso's eyebags that look more pronounced than before. choso sniffles and that has yuki raise her guard. has something happened to yuuji? the other students? choso sniffles again, this time with a whine. he might've said 'mama' but yuki's too surprised to have it register. choso shoves his phone in her face, points at mommy in his wallpaper and makes a call sign.

somehow baby choso has everyone wrapped around his finger. people love doing things for him, and they can find a lot of things to do for him since he's new to being human and he's lumbering and big and gentle and so so polite. yuki calls his mommy for him, teases him all the way as she takes him to her but she still takes time out of her busy day to escort choso.

megumi is suspicious of yuji's new brother, but when choso grabs the hem of megumi's uniform when they pass by a food cart, megumi's finds himself whipping out his wallet. god, he's turning into gojo. but baby choso is nice and immediately hands megumi a skewer to share. megumi doesn't remember being so thoughtful with gojo.

when mommy tries to tease choso and pinch his cheeks, he's all smiles. he doesn't get grumpy or fussy and he'd never call mommy mean, he's just happy they have time together.

sometimes he misses her so much he throws social conventions out the window and will duck his head under her shirt and try to nurse even though they're in public.

when she scolds him it goes in one ear and out the next, all he's focused on is carrying her and taking her to a spot where she'll only be focused on him.

the one thing that motivates him to learning modern technology is learning that he can fluster mommy at work by sending nudes.

[akatsukimommy]

can we have a check in on baby choso?

baby choso is melting in the summer heat but staying strong!

mommy has new ways to keep his buns up, there's pins there's hairspray, there's a whole routine to keep everything nicely in place. she ties ribbons on at the base and they make it extra precious and baby choso won't dare to fiddle with his hair now. he cries when someone ruffles his head and the smallest strand gets out of place. from now on he keeps a little hairbrush in his little bag. he loves it.

mommy still drives him around places, and when he gets whiny she slips her hand under his waistband to jerk him off. it's a little game, she starts at every stop and pulls away fast when it turns green. choso might be the only one in the world who wishes for more traffic.

he doesn't speak much usually so people don't notice that he's just a baby. he doesn't cry easily in front of other people too, he only lets himself get fussy when mommy's around. he's also bad with technology and even though she's given him a phone, sometimes he gets so overwhelmed and upset that he forgets how to use it and will cry quietly waiting for her.

yuki passes by a slumped over choso sitting all on his own on campus. she bends down to say hi but gets concerned at seeing choso's eyebags that look more pronounced than before. choso sniffles and that has yuki raise her guard. has something happened to yuuji? the other students? choso sniffles again, this time with a whine. he might've said 'mama' but yuki's too surprised to have it register. choso shoves his phone in her face, points at mommy in his wallpaper and makes a call sign.

somehow baby choso has everyone wrapped around his finger. people love doing things for him, and they can find a lot of things to do for him since he's new to being human and he's lumbering and big and gentle and so so polite. yuki calls his mommy for him, teases him all the way as she takes him to her but she still takes time out of her busy day to escort choso.

megumi is suspicious of yuji's new brother, but when choso grabs the hem of megumi's uniform when they pass by a food cart, megumi's finds himself whipping out his wallet. god, he's turning into gojo. but baby choso is nice and immediately hands megumi a skewer to share. megumi doesn't remember being so thoughtful with gojo.

when mommy tries to tease choso and pinch his cheeks, he's all smiles. he doesn't get grumpy or fussy and he'd never call mommy mean, he's just happy they have time together.

sometimes he misses her so much he throws social conventions out the window and will duck his head under her shirt and try to nurse even though they're in public.

when she scolds him it goes in one ear and out the next, all he's focused on is carrying her and taking her to a spot where she'll only be focused on him.

the one thing that motivates him to learning modern technology is learning that he can fluster mommy at work by sending nudes.

[akatsukimommy]

He

Him

[akatsukimommy]

Tw age play daddy kink mommy kink blowjob breastfeeding

Gojo feels bad for tricking toji, especially during his bottle feeding time, but yesterday wasn’t enough and he’s so pent up. Toji gets desperate and needy when it’s time for his bottle, anyone can tell he’d rather nurse from mommy with how sad he looks. And how he’d root around Gojo’s chest while smearing his snot and tears all over his daddy’s precious shirt.

Toji cries and fusses, the milk is too cold, now it’s too hot, Gojo has gone back and forth from the kitchen trying to fix it for the past twenty minutes.

He hands the bottle to Toji.

The man holds the bottle with both hands and tentatively puckers his lips around the nipple. Gojo swallows, tried not to think about how hard toji would suck on it.

Before his dirty thoughts can avalanche, Toji squeezes his eyes shut and frowns. He pushes the bottle back to Gojo, a little grunt and a gesture demanding Daddy to hold it for him and feed him properly.

Gojo sighs. He takes the bottle and sets it down. Green eyes look up at him in confusion. Gojo shushes him and gently pushes him down on the couch, a hand on his chest and another behind his neck to support him.

The white haired man unzips his pants, and pulls out his cock. He straddles Toji, one knee planted on the couch, the other leg extended and firmly on the carpet. Slowly, he shimmies up to Toji’s collarbones. His pink tip nudges at pink lips.

“Why don’t we try this baby? Mommy’s not here, but don’t you want to try Daddy’s special milk instead?”

Toji stares and stares. The pink tip flexing a little under each hot exhale. Gojo waits nervously, this is either going to go well or spectacularly fail. He wouldn’t be able to explain why he made toji cry this time.

But, he tries nevertheless. Gojo strokes the scarred mouth tenderly, exactly the way he saw her do it. He taps his cock against Toji’s lips and tuts the exact same way he did when he was trying to urge the baby to open his mouth for the bottle.

A beat.

Toji brings up both hands, one to grip it at the base and the other to peel back the foreskin. Gojo arches into him and tries his hardest not to buck his hips. Looking down at Toji holding Daddy’s cold carefully with both hands just the way he likes to hold his teddy and his bottle makes Gojo’s heart swell in the strangest way.

The scar doesn’t distort much when baby gives a small kitten lick. He thinks he likes it. And he takes daddy’s full length in in one go.

[akatsukimommy]

I have revisions on the dynamics between toji and geto and Gojo.

Tw daddy kink, mommy kink, age play

- geto gets more frustrated when toji throws tantrums, especially if Gojo gets hurt during them. Like, Gojo would hover around the baby and try to soothe him but sometimes when toji gets really fussy he would snap and push Gojo’s hands away. And he forgets how strong he is, and Gojo is strong too but the harsh thwack of skin slapping against skin is the only thing reverberating in Geto’s head.

- he would push satoru away gently and stand in between them, shielding him from toji. “That’s enough,” he says. It’s stern and final. Satoru whimpers behind him and tries to play it off, how it didn’t hurt how Toji’s just a little fussy because he needs a nap but Suguru wouldn’t take it. He knows better than to act like this.

- baby toji looks up at him wide-eyes. His eyes start watering because Suguru looks kind of scary like how mommy gets when she’s mad at him and that doesn’t feel good at all. He sees Gojo flapping his hands around and when he catches the red skin, guilt strikes him through the gut. Toji cries and instinct guides him, he puts up his arms for a hug because that’s what he usually does with mommy and hugs make everything better.

- Suguru isn’t fazed, and looks down on toji unimpressed. He grunts when satoru tries to snake around him, tutting and cooing already to console the baby. He softens a bit when toji warbles out an “I’m sorrrryyy daddy.” Only then does Suguru pick him up and set him on his hip. Toji hides in Suguru’s long hair and tries his hardest to stop crying.

“I’m not the one you should be apologizing to,” Suguru says. He gently unlatches Toji’s hand from his shirt and smoothes it out with a sigh. When Toji stubbornly stays quiet, sulking, he reminds him with a little pinch behind his thighs. The baby yelps, and his brows furrow, it’s one of mommy’s dirty tricks she must’ve passed onto daddy!

Satoru gets an icy look too when he tries to play it off as no big deal.

Toji’s eyes are downcast, teeth worrying his lower lip as he tries to find the words. Suguru gently wipes away the tear tracks. He urges toji to speak, thumb stroking his lips. Toji tries to stall, sucks on Suguru’s thumb, buying himself time to soothe and think.

“S-Sorry for hitting you, Daddy,” toji says.

He can feel Suguru staring at him and it’s uncomfortable.

Toji reaches for satoru and when the man gets closer, toji reaches for his hand from earlier and kisses the boo boos away just like how mommy does it. Satoru’s about to melt into a puddle, who knew playing good cop bad cop could be fun even in situations like this?

His blue eyes are twinkling and with the look he sends him, Suguru knows exactly what he’s thinking.

He gives a small smile but inside he wasn’t playing at being bad cop. He’d always protect satoru, even from toji.

[akatsukimommy]

do geto and gojo ever end up messing around w baby toji during his week long stay ;p

YES

toji gets absolutely wrecked in the middle. geto tops him and forces him to top gojo. toji cums too fast the first time and ends up crying. it's too overwhelming with both of them touching him - gojo's whispering sweet nothings and cooing at him, and geto is also sweet with his words but his hands are a little rougher. he forgets how they're stronger than mommy, how geto could easily slam toji's hips down and barely break a sweat.

toji's not used to this at all, mommy always gives him lots of time and lets him take over, and its usually lazy and sweet - he'd cuddle up to her and suckle and have her hold him in his arms and maybe her hand would snake down to jerk him off. and when he does fuck her, she lets him set the pace, cooing at how good he is. when he's feeling particularly fussy she lets him cum whenever and wherever he wants. he mentions that last part to them with a little sniffle and they laugh at him.

he's getting none of that with geto and gojo.

when geto spreads him open he makes him get on all fours, it's embarrassing but gojo's kissing him stupid to distract him. one finger in and toji buckles and whines. geto raises and eyebrows and tuts at him, making toji cry harder and reach for gojo.

"suguru, don't be mean," gojo says, and he gathers toji up in his arms and turns him around. he wipes away stray tears and the baby tries his best to nuzzle into his shoulder.

"try it like this instead," gojo says, bracing toji up against his chest. gojo knees toji's leg's open and presents him nicely for geto.

[akatsukimommy]

His little pout

[akatsukimommy]

S2 of jjk is airing im ready for toji.

[akatsukimommy]

I have never read Windbreaker or even knew who Jay!Jo was but I adore your writing and adore the fact that you take a character you like and make them baby. I feel obligated to read Windbreaker now just so I can understand

Jay jo is the main character of the webtoon! He has great character development and he’s cute! The manhwa is wild and super fun lmk what u think when u get around to it! And thank u for the comment I was scared it’d be too niche 😭

[akatsukimommy]

wind breaker / jay jo

tw: mdlb, mommy kink, ageplay, baby!vinnyhong , baby!jayjo, fluff, nursing

jay definitely has mommy issues, any time any of his friends and mentors are supportive and accepting, it sends him into a blushing spiraling mess

after meeting her and easing into this new dynamic, having a partner who supports him and his dreams and helps him make his own choices, it gets overwhelmingly sweet sometimes that he just turns into a puddle

jay's really bad at speaking up for himself and what he wants. this gets especially worse when he's feeling little around her. what he wants is for mommy to make all the decisions for him. he whispers in her ear while cuddling up to her because he's too shy to speak so loudly in front of everyone. and she'd nod and just be like, "ok, I'll get you what you want."

he's usually so cold and stoic that it surprises his friends when he gets clingy around her. It's on accident! It's just everyone he loves is around him and he feels safe and they're at a restaurant and he wants mommy to get him more wasabi or get him another serving of bbq, that he forgets and he tugs on her sleeve and whispers quietly into her ear and smiles when she spoon feeds him and wipes his mouth after. minu drops his chopsticks. dom is so sure he heard jay say mommy but he can't point it out because that is just so random.

when jay realizes everyone's eyes on him he feels his eyes water immediately and he ducks his face into her shoulder, getting the girls to coo at him

mommy likes bullying him a bit though, because jay can be a brat sometimes. or she just loves seeing how he reacts when he gets all flustered. she manhandles him and forces him to sit up straight and pushes him away from her when he's little and clingy just to see his face scrunch up in confusion, just to see him whimper

or she'll pretend to misunderstand him and do the opposite of what he wants just to see if he'll speak up and complain

or she gets impatient and just treats him like her little doll and does whatever she wants, dresses him up without letting him pick his clothes, feeding him whatever's convenient for her even though it's not his favorite but he puts up with it because he thinks mommy's mad at him and he just wants to be obedient and show her that he's good

when he's really little all the choices are overwhelming. his actual mom was overbearing and had his life planned out the moment he was born and he regresses back to that state

he's terrible with physical touch, he's awkward and shy but when he's little he gets even more selfish and possessive and that helps him overcome his shyness. he's clingy. cries a lot. needs her constant attention. has meltdowns.

when he's out and supposed to be big, mommy might stroke his hair or coo at him or fix his collar, or just do something to make him feel little and the whining and pouting will start immediately

he would actually be cold and annoyed and embarrassed enough that he'd tell her to fuck off, now's not the right time

he only starts feeling bad about it after she punishes him, and only starts thinking about how hurt she must've been mid punishment, and the waterworks will really start then and he'll hug her and cry and cry