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howdy! 

i haven’t been very active on this blog as of late. as i’ve previously mentioned, i created this blog to focus on dark content and i ended up weenie-ing out and now this blog is full of a lot of nonsense (except for catboy sho, he’s always my beloved). so i wanted to start over and start posting the content i initially wanted to post here on another blog. this blog will be archived so my posts are still accessible, but i will not be around here anymore! 

u can find me on @uppermocns in the meantime until the new blog is up n running. thank u beloveds. 

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good evening. toji being too rough. that is all.

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stalker rp with tomura where he follows you into a fitting room and fucks u with one hand over your mouth and the other squeezing your throat <3

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catboy shouto in rut. that is all.

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today’s mood is provoking sweet sweet shouto until he snaps and fucks you harder in frustration <3

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https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMLGo1jDm/

I’d like to think this is how much shoucat lights up when he sees reader coming home from work, watching out the window, then he sees the top of your head and he just

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I WILL CRY ;-; imagine pulling into your driveway and you see his eyes and bedhead peeking at you through the window with his ears perked up.

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corrupting ur easily-flustered stepbro shouto.

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cw ;; monster stuff, fear and violence, dubcon for obvious reasons, fem!reader, 18+

You have always been a smart girl.

That's what you're told, anyway. With little interest in anything other than knowledge, nose tucked into a book - you grew up to be a teen girl with a snooty way of talking and quick to correct people you think are wrong. You're not sure if it's been to your benefit over time.

Even now, well into your adulthood - the lingering traits of a 'smart' girl still stick to you like pins in your clothes. You're desire to be indoors is labelled boring and so is your disinterest in breaking out of your bubble.

So really, you don't know why you're here.

You shouldn't be here. You know that. And it's your fault for being curious, for leaving the confines of your 1 bedroom apartment and driving to this desolate area of woods just outside your city. The local myth was getting to you, that every year people enter those woods and don't come out and it was just about that time.

You just wanted to see. When you drive past, it always looked so innocuous. You were curious, and that's your fault. You should've brought someone, should've brought something other than your phone (maybe a rosary. would that have helped?), should've turned around at that first gut drop. Listened to hundreds of years of instinct from being hunted screaming at you to go.

You should've done a lot of things, you think. You're a smart girl, and have been for as long as you can remember.

But right now, your blood is pumping through your ears as and inhuman something - smells your neck with a deep inhale. Something inhuman, with fur and sharp teeth and red eyes. Cruel, terrifying red-eyes looking so directly into you.

You're unmoving, still. But blood is working hard to pump into your body to keep you living before you lie dead. You want to cry, to scream, to move.

But you can't. You know you can't because you feel something move along your waist. A hand, but so much bigger than you're own you can hardly feel at ease. Long. talon like nails that tear through your clothes. Cool air touches your skin and you shiver in fear.

When it opens it's mouth, a hot breath passes all over your body. Hot and humid and big, a sharp tooth indents just on the juncture of your shoulder. Everything feels like it's spinning.

"You're fuckin' tiny," It says, but doesn't speak. You know the open mouth isnt making a sound but it's certainly communicating with you. A new wave of fear passes through you "Most of the people who wander here are meatheads,"

Suddenly, it cups you close. You fit so easily into the pal of his hand. He must be bent down to be touch you the way it is. How big would he be if he stood? Its shadow would swallow you whole. You feel a finger, too big for your size - just barely cup you through your leggings. Your clit pulses and your stomach turns.

"You must've wandered too far from home, huh?," It says, unmoving. Fierce, cold, nearly vengeful but most of all seemingly curious. You can feel Its hunger, a sinking pain that resonates off into you. All of a sudden, fear makes you cry out and behind you there is a laugh. So callous down to the core it makes you tremble and cry. A finger fits itself under your neck and tilts your head up.

You can't see the features of its face, just eyes and teeth that drip with saliva. Your heart sings as something pokes your back that feels nothing like a limb.

"It's why you shouldn't go poking your nose in places you don't belong,"

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do u like yandere 🤔🤔

depends on the character :3 not every character has yandere potential imo.

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just some dc nanami thoughts | MINORS DNI

nanami likes it when you call him “dad”

not just “daddy” or “dada” (his third and second favourites, respectively), but “dad”

what was once guilt and shame are now replaced with complete, unadulterated lust every time he hears you breathily call out “dad” as he bottoms out inside of you, feeling your legs shake beneath him while you do your best to accommodate his size

he used to hate himself for this, how his cock throbbed every time the word left your swollen lips as you looked up at him all doe-eyed and fucked out. but he recognizes he’s a selfish man…

a selfish, dirty old man who likes it when you call him “dad”

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 🩹DARK CONTENT! minors do not like, reblog or follow!  ᘏ ᘏ 

ᨳ  players: satoru gojo / yuta okkotsu x reader (yuta is a college senior and everyone is 18+)

ᨳ  wc: 12.6k ๑•_•๑

ᨳ genre: angst + hurt/comfort, smut 

ᨳ summary: “You know what an emergency means, it means locked doors and tense phone calls and another week without your Daddy to tuck you in at night. It’s unfair. You don’t deserve it, and you know exactly who can make it all better for you- a risk worth taking”

ᨳ  warnings: no curses au, afab fem reader, incest (♡ triangle w/ protective big brother yuuta + step daddy gojo), pseudo cheating (not on reader), violence + injuries, nonsexual blood, manipulation, implied ties to organized crime, toxic and controlling relationships, daddy kink/ddlg, sir title, lots of pet names (bunny, baby, princess, kiddo), panic attacks, alcohol mention + character implied to be driving under the influence, manhandling, oral f + m receiving, bruising, marking, and choking, coming inside, size kink (both gojo and yuta are bigger than you and think ur tiny but if you’re 6′1 they’re 7′2 ok.), lots of aftercare (っ˘з(˘⌣˘ ) ♡

ᨳ notes: there are definitely some flowers growing in this attic lol, i don’t condone ANY OF THIS!! also don’t worry it’s all soft angst it all gets resolved eventually in the next few chapters. (i‘ve been just dyyying to give daddy gojo a real go for a while so i hope you like it!) title cred to MoBo/ this is crossposted on a03 as well!

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getting ur shit wrecked by both toji and maki.

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about to onii-chan my way into choso’s drawers

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how does one hit you up for the url? lol. i am not moots or anything but i like you and ur writing and would like to follow ur blog :)

no need to be moots :3 there may not be legit posts for a while as i'm still in the process of setting it up (and life is very busy atm) but it's @catboyshoutosowner if u wanna follow it ahead of time!

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may or may not be starting fresh on this blog too......... just a lil redo......

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toji doesn’t give a fuck he’s ripping your brand new lingerie or pretty lil dress you put on specifically for him

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supposed to meet with family for lunch soon but all i can think about is predator/prey with someone like toji followed by real rough and nasty fucking 😵‍💫 like when i tell you i need this man to make me feel small and defenseless when he’s backing me into a corner. maybe a hand around the throat and the other yanking down the front of my top and reaching into my panties. i’ll see myself out.