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nanami deserves some birthday head and a birthday fuck ❤️

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I'm going to think about it a little more but. It also may feel better for me to move on from this blog... I like making fresh starts and that could be what is holding me back from a full return....

wait I just realised more than a month has passed since I last blogged 😭😭😭 so unfair to u all pls remember i still ly and I rlly do want to be more active 💓 life just gets busy yk and u lose ur drive etc IT SUCKS and I want to come back but I cannot guarantee so therefore I'd like to say for now I'm on a hiatus (but hopefully not for long)

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wait I just realised more than a month has passed since I last blogged 😭😭😭 so unfair to u all pls remember i still ly and I rlly do want to be more active 💓 life just gets busy yk and u lose ur drive etc IT SUCKS and I want to come back but I cannot guarantee so therefore I'd like to say for now I'm on a hiatus (but hopefully not for long)

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kiri and his offputting gf.

she says the craziest shit out of nowhere, everyone else is like what the fuck?

kiri? he’s smiling and nodding along with the most love filled eyes 😭

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ITADORI YUUJI X READER ⟢ mdni. vaginal fingering + feelings.

The sky weeps plentifully, washing the horizon silver. Tears pelt the towering magnolia outside your window, pooling in pointed petals and veined leaves before overflowing, coursing downward to plink onto the sodden earth.

Your bedroom is the same shade of grey. But it’s warmer in here, shared breath and body heat keeping the room alive. The steady rainfall is drowned out by pleased sounds: fluttery whimpers to rival the whipping wind, heady moans more electric than lightning, groans that rumble deeper than thunder.

“One more—hm? Please?” Yuuji mumbles into your jaw, nipping at the flesh with his canines.

Two of his fingers caress you deeply, exploring your innermost heat with tender precision. It’s a day of rest, of respite, of falling apart beneath him over and over and over. His thumb teases your aching clit, coaxing you further toward the precipice, the rough pad of his digit an insistent pull that promises ecstasy.

The whole time (for hours, it feels) his eyes never leave your face, not even for a split second. Wells of sticky honey soak in every crinkle of your eyelid and twitch of your lip. The tiniest pockmark on your forehead and hair on your cheek is dear to him—a vital brushstroke in the art of your being.

There’s something that yawns within Yuuji, cracks his rib cage open and yearns—no, insists—on memorizing every aspect of you. He has always hungered, ever since he was a young boy. He hungered for love and connection and meaning and a full belly. But you stir something vital within him.

He wants to consume you; he wants to devour everything you do. The quirk of your brow and the tinkle of your laugh and the curve of you nail—they all pluck a chord within him that he didn’t know he had. It’s so innate, so in balance with his soul that he no longer knows what he would do without you. A part of you will forever live with him.

Nothing about you is unfamiliar to the sorcerer; perhaps he knows you better than you know yourself. It’s why he insists that you continue, why he has a knowing smile tucked into his lips when you cry out his name and dribble around his fingers. It’s why he allows you to greedily lick yourself up from his skin and settle into his lap, asking for more with a rock of your hips, asking for him.

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you and itadori both are settling into bed, the warmth of the blankets enveloping you both. as you reached for your phone, you noticed your boyfriend’s subtle shift, his body language conveying a hint of expectation.

with a smile, you leaned over to give him a quick peck on the cheek, a customary gesture before bedtime. but as you turned back to your phone, you missed the faint disappointment in itadori’s eyes.

minutes passed, the only sound in the room was the nails clicking the screen of your phone. but itadori remained unusually quiet, his gaze fixed on the ceiling.

sensing something amiss, you glanced over at him, concern knitting your brows. "hey, everything okay, yuu?" you asked softly.

itadori’s lips curved into a half-hearted smile, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes. "yeah, i'm fine," he replied, his voice subdued.

but you knew better than to accept his answer at face value. gently, you reached out to brush a stray lock of hair from his forehead, your touch light and reassuring. "you know you can tell me if something's bothering you, right?" you murmured, searching his eyes for any sign of what was wrong.

itadori sighed, his gaze finally meeting yours. "it's just...“

“where's my goodnight kiss?" he pouted, his lower lip jutting out and it’s not a joke, he was really upset.

“oh,” caught off guard by his frown, you apologized. “m sorry, baby. i totally forgot," feeling a pang of guilt.

itadori’s pout deepened, and he crossed his arms over his chest, his expression exaggeratedly dramatic. "forgot?! how could you forget something as important as giving me a goodnight kiss?" his tone melodramatic.

you couldn't help but chuckle at his playful antics, realizing how much he enjoyed your nightly ritual. "i promise i won't forget again," you reassured him, setting aside your phone and turning to face him.

itadori’s frown melted into a grin as he leaned in, his arms wrapping around you in a tight embrace. without hesitation, you leaned in to press a tender kiss to his lips, a silent apology for forgetting your nightly ritual.

"good, because i don't want to miss out on my goodnight kiss, or you’ll be the reason we both can’t sleep, baby.”

@uzurakis — reblogs are highly appreciated <3

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Everyone please pray for me because last year's exams had me panicking for no reason but I genuinely am in trouble for next month.

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humankuna

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kendrick lamar made me realise that there is an even stronger level of hater that i have yet to tap into

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Hear me out what happened to choso sucks ASS but the entire point of jujutsu kaisen is how tragic it is. Yes it can become sadistic to just kill off your characters BUT to me this just reflects especially how "sacrifice" ≠ pays off. Just another unfortunate reflection of the inevitable tragedy that sorcery is

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I'm kinda obsessed with the jjk mobile game. Even though it's confusing and canonically doesn't make much sense, god I love that game

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I am loving the instagram selfship feeds so much atm like you guys r actually so cute and are my favourite couples ever

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Marked 🩸🩸

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Imagine having a sleepover/movie night with yuuji itadori, and once he leaves to go to the bathroom u hide under the bed to scare him and when he comes out seeing that ur gone u watch as he gets all excited and runs in the closet to wait and scare u 😭

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oh shit, it's 3/21/23, 32123, palindrome day

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tell me about why you chose that au and anything about it in the reblogs/comments too, if you want, i love seeing people talk about their selfships!!