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This abomination was inspired by a video I saw. I warn you this is a sight for sore eyes TW: lowkey gay weird smut ONE SHOT🙏😭

One moment, Jamal was just trynna speak bruh, next he gets jumped by jarquavius. The moment he lands the jump he latches on jamal they lock eyes. The hearts starting form in Jarquavius’s eyes but Jamal had other plans before he throws him down onto the ground. The crack soundly echos in the full classroom, then something hard. They both feel it, and Jarquavius wasn’t scared to hide it but he wanted to Jamal to know what he had in store for him.

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Next thing you know Jamal is bent over the desk in the now empty classroom. Jarquavius violently pounding into his poor ass. His face cheeks red and flushed. “Ja-Jarrr..!” Jamal moans out, “It’s too big..!” Jarquavius chuckles before spanking Jamal straight on the ass a red hand print visible, stinging and all. “No you’re just so.. ngh, TIGHT..!” He groans, before stroking Jamals hard cock, while still pumping into his tired asshole. Before Jamal knows Jarquavius pulls out, hot cum shooting from his erect cock all over Jamal’s back. Jarquavius leans down. “Hey, next time. Maybe wear the maid outfit I saw on your OF naughty boy…” he chuckled hardly before violently making out with Jamal.

Very cute! ;3

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I got bored🙏(Took inspo by Tilt-A-Whirl by ICP)

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Randoms drawings I made

I lowkey forgot abt tumblr but I got bored (^_^)

It’s just Sukuna, mostly just colored sketches not too much.

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What is with the constant fetishisation of rape and SA on this app and in fan fiction?? I get people have their kinks n shit but rape??? Really???

Not only that but the amount of pedophilia and incest is insane😟

I try not to be judgemental but I don’t get why you would want to read about yourself or someone else being SA how does that not make you uncomfortable and normalising shit like that is so not okay. It is not romance. It is not dark romance. It’s abuse and it’s gross.

I get that people are into different things and that you can’t control what you like most of the time but the normalisation of this stuff is crazy and so damaging especially to minors and victims.

I get CNC like atleast there’s consent in that but straight up violent rape fiction is weird and scary.

Anyway thanks for reading my lil rant!! love you all, stay happy and safe MWAH 💋

Edit: I have a reblog answering a few questions 🫶

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Felt a little bored, so I drew Suguru again.🌸

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A quick Geto scrap I made :P In the meanwhile of Chapter Two.

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A bird can’t fly without its wings. A Suguru Geto x Reader fic! Word count : 1,152 🌸

TW: Mild cursing.

Chapter one, Morning call of working hell.

Your daily routine consisted of getting up and using the bathroom, no extra business. You didn’t have any other person to take care of, so you’d rather keep it simple. Getting up was a hassle by itself, so why do more with someone else? It would be too time consuming for you.

“Shit..” you looked around seeing the time. It was 7:09, way past the time you should be up by. You rubbed your eyes, harshly rubbing out the dried rheum around your eyes. Getting annoyed as it was stuck in your lashes and just didn’t want to come out. You slowly pulled off the covers, you were drenched in sweat. "Great , I'm late and need a shower," you thought to yourself while getting up, the warmth of your bed leaving your thighs and back. Slowly strutting to the bathroom you grabbed a towel and walsted into the bathroom, closing the door behind you.

“I really need a damn heater..” your voice came out gruff and tired as the cold of the bathroom engulfed you. Sniffling, you turned on the shower, hot is how you always liked it. You stumbled over to the mirror before stripping down, it’s not like you can shower with all your clothes on. You stared at your body for a minute, maybe trying to point out some flaws? I don’t know, I’m just a damn narrator. Strutting back over to the shower, you stepped in letting the hot water swallow you whole. Grabbing the loofah and soap to scrub off the gunk on your body.

After you showered you paced back to your room, your towel tied on your head letting your hair dry. Hand reaching for your closet door you opened it looking through it to find something appropriate for work. The time now marked 7:23. Yeah you were definitely going to be late for work, but at least you were going fresh. Right?

You were now in a clean, ironed outfit for work. It was an office job, so you knew not to look overly fancy or anything. Looking in the mirror you were confident. Now you just had to leave, and swallow any dignity you had. Grabbing your house keys and a quick glance back at your home, you left locking the door behind you. Your current option was to walk to work. I mean you didn’t mind it, it was just tiring that’s all.

Strutting down the walkway, your shoes clicking on the pavement. You looked up, not too far from your job, so you just continued walking. Soon, you reached the door to your office. Opening the door the lobby fell silent, all the eyes there moving their gaze to you. You looked around before walking towards your office, shutting the door behind you. Sighing, you sit at your desk, setting down your stuff, finally being able to sit down. All of a sudden your office door slammed open. Almost as soon as you sat, and it was your boss. As a side note, your boss is this grumpy old man with low iron. Yeah, really intimidating..

“You know, you can’t just show up to work late right?!” Your boss spit at you.

“Yeah, yeah I know but I have a good reason!” Speaking right back at him.

“Oh really. So go ahead, let's hear this great reason why you’re an HOUR late!” You were a little speechless. “Well go ahead woman.” He spoke a little louder. You didn’t expect him to actually want a response. Thinking about it your boss just sighed before dropping a fat pile of papers on your desk and walking away. You sat there in complete shock, looking through the pile, it consisted of pure centimeter thick packets. This was far too much for you. Just looking at this damn thing gave you a migraine. And you had to do it?! Looking at the clock you had about an hour and a half before your lunch. So all you have to do is, well speedrun.

Great, you were at least a few packets in. Glancing over at the time you had about ten minutes left until your lunch break. Your lunch was always earlier than the other employees and you’ve always wondered that. Spacing out your time quickly passed and you checked your watch.

“Oh shit, it’s my lunch.” You spoke quite excitedly before getting up and dashing out the door. Before getting abruptly stopped. Who stopped you? Just guess.

“Hey, who said you could go? I still need to talk about this wretched behavior you’ve gained lately.” Your boss spoke, before starting to ramble and lecture you for about 10 minutes. “God he won't stop yapping.. he’s like my dad.” You thought before he finally stopped tearing off your ear, you were finally able to go to a nearby cafe. Finally reaching the cafe you went to pull the door open before a taller man with long black locks came out, you stared at him for a bit before entering the cafe. You didn’t get a clear look at him but you were here for coffee and a salad not to make any friends. Strutting to the front, you stared at the menu above the cashier.

“Hey, can I get a medium caramel latte, with a large salad, please.” You spoke nicely to the cashier, they don’t get paid enough to deal with rude karens. They silently took your order before reciting your total amount of pay. You got your order and made your way back to your office. Walking, heels still clicking on the ground you reached your office. Juggling the items in your arms you walked down the small corridor past the lobby where previous eyes were laid on you. You now walked by the meeting room. The door was open and there were a few men in there arguing like children. One person stuck out. It was the same man from the cafe, you took a good long look at him before he looked up at you his gaze hardened, like he was squinting at you. You quickly walked away, afterwards you got to your office. This got you wondering who he was, you’d never seen him before. Sighing you sat down setting your food down and you looked up at the time, you still had 45 minutes, but really that meant 25 minutes to eat and 20 minutes to figure out who this dude was and what he was doing in an executive office.

🌸➰Hii this is just a little note! Some chapters will be different POV’s, when it’s Geto’s it will be in first person, and please give me a chance, I just got back into writing. :P Side note, this is a jujutsu filled world. So prepare for Geto to call you a monkey. Don’t mind the lack of Geto in this chapter! Next chapter will be his POV.➰ 🌸