kaisa-ryo

[kaisa-ryo]

thank you

kikoru shinomiya x reader

tw: english isn’t my native language!

***

The evening city spread out beneath them. The wind, cool and playful, ruffled Kikoru’s hair as she sat on the edge of the rooftop, her legs dangling over the side. Far below, the lights of countless multicolored squares and diamonds sparkled, while high above, a clear night sky dotted with stars was visible. There weren't many quiet days without a single kaiju, which is why they were so treasured by members of any division. A jarring screech of a door behind her indicated someone had just entered.

"Relaxing?" you gently pulled Shinomiya away from the thoughts swirling in her head. There was no response. You knew something was wrong. And you knew it was about her father.

“You know, I’m touched," you began immediately, “You’re literally the strongest here, but you still feel the need to surpass the human maximum.”

Kikoru had received compliments from many people, but from you, they sounded different. They weren’t perceived as a reason for pride and vanity, but rather as gratitude for her hard work.

"You know, I can't stop at one point and get hung up on victories," You didn’t like the principles that Isao instilled in her. "I always have to go further." In another universe, she would have grown up to be just as good and strong a girl, and for that, you would have loved her under any circumstances. The cool wind blew in her face, making her body feel cold on its own.

“I think you don’t have to chase success,” you began after a short pause, sitting down on the rooftop next to her. "Sooner or later we all get disappointed if we demand too much of ourselves."

You slowly placed your palm on the back of her hand, stroking the delicate-looking knuckles of her fingers. Kikoru finds it quite difficult to accept affection from anyone, so right now you can see how she blushes without looking up at you.

"Thank you," she suddenly says.

"Hm?"

"Thank you for your support and for being with me." Shinomiya turns her hand over and your fingers interlock.

“Thanks to you, I really feel strong.”

“Kikoru, silly, I love you.”

As soon as Shinomiya got used to the situation, her face and ears were once again covered in blush.

“S-s-s-stop! Y-you’re embarrassing me!” Suddenly, the girl began waving her hands in denial, until she eventually covered her face with them.

“What? You don’t like it when I say that?!” You teased.

“I do, but…” Laughter cut through her voice. “Yeah, I love you too!”

“Ha! See, it’s not that hard!”

“What are you talking about? It wasn’t hard for me. You just started this conversation out of the blue and I...”

You silence her chatter with a kiss on the lips. Kikoru, diving into this kiss, felt a jolt of electricity run through her body.

One day, this rooftop really became your sanctuary, where you can be yourselves. And although your story has just begun, every day has become a new adventure.

“L-i-a-r~”

[kaisa-ryo]

little revenge

soshiro hoshina x reader

tw: 18+, obscenity (blowjob), english isn’t my native language!

***

In the quiet office of the headquarters, where Hoshina sat, only the occasional tapping of the keyboard could be heard. The pungent scent of coffee, lingering in the air, was soothing. The damn paperwork and the mountains of information that Soshiro had to double-check almost daily were draining him to the bone. In short, everything was as usual. This feeling of stability and immutability seemed to protect him from surprises.

But not this day.

A timid knock came from behind the door. It was so unexpected for the guy that he flinched slightly.

“Come in.”

Seeing you in the doorway was a big surprise, as you were supposed to be asleep for two hours already.

“Y/n? Did something happen?” Soshiro completely turned away from his laptop and turned towards you, placing his hands on his lap.

“Yes. I saw the light behind this door and thought you weren't asleep.” Your soft voice was a delight to his ears.

“What? But you know I almost always stay late here. Is that really the reason for your coming?”

“Not at all, Captain.”

“Captain”? We're not in public. Why the formality? After a one-second pause, you slowly approached him, which only raised more questions for him. Your gaze was quite… uncharacteristically playful. His eyes were fixed on you. Inside the brunette was a complete mess of thoughts about what was about to happen. Not that your behavior scared him, just… it was very… unexpected for him?

To his bewildered surprise, you sat on the vice-captain's lap, facing him, with your legs spread on either side. From this gesture, Soshiro didn't even know where to put his hands. Blood began to slowly rush to his face. As if something whispered to you to do this specifically to embarrass him.

In one moment, your face came so close to his that the distance between you was just over an inch. Your sharp look would give anyone goosebumps. Even your deputy commander.

You gently run your finger across his lips, causing him to blush even further.

“It's okay. I just want you to relax a little.”

Without missing a beat, you slide under the table and get on your knees. If the deputy commander was a regular PornHub visitor, he would have understood what was going on.

But before he could think about it, you unbuckled his belt.

You look into his eyes. You were flattered by his reaction to what you were doing. Well, there was no point in him starting this game first.

Just under a week ago, you, like him now, had to experience mixed feelings. You guys were fucking all morning before work. Not only did you end up soaking wet, but Soshiro thought it was a good idea to take your panties for the whole day. This toothy, self-absorbed jerk hid them in his pocket stealthily, pretending he hadn't taken them at all, and spent the whole day holding back laughter at how you blushed and squirmed, being in a short skirt, just so no one would notice that you were without underwear. You were so cute when you glared at him maliciously from the crowd. He definitely deserved an award for the best prank.

“Get and sign, Soshiro.”

“Y/n… mf-f…”

Slowly squeezing out his pre-cum, you enjoyed his reaction, stroking his cock up and down while he trembled. You were in no hurry to take him in your mouth. Turns out, teasing Vice-Captain Hoshina was a very interesting sight. Tonight, you would give anything to see him like this, needy, cute boy.

“Y/n, n-no… what are you doing..? I can't right now…”

“Hm? You don't like it? Should I stop?” Oh, how skillfully you were playing with fire now, knowing he wouldn't say “yes.”

The brunette didn't know what to answer. On the one hand, it wouldn't be very pleasant if you were both like two vegetables the next day, or worse: Mina would see you. But on the other hand, it was truly necessary right now, besides, you looked damn enchanting, kneeling before him, with the knowledge that you could be seen. Just like in a cartoon erotic film.

“No, keep going.” The guy said with difficulty, continuing to watch your actions. Well, how can you refuse such a boy, right?

You run your warm tongue along his tip and the guy immediately flinches.

“Ready to cum already?” you tease.

“Just shut up and keep going.”

What a impatient one.

After playing with his tip, you run your tongue along the entire length.

Soshiro moans and groans. This is the first time you’ve seen him like this.

You continue running your tongue along his cock, giving him the feeling that you’re about to take it in your mouth. Just think, you’re so good at this…

“Y/n, please…”

“Please what?” You knew what it was, but you wanted him to say it himself.

“Please, let me cum…”

Heavy sighs filled the entire room, gradually making it more and more like a brothel. The realization of what was happening seemed to never quite reach the guy. The thought of saying it to your indecent desire, from which you can’t hide, made your fingers clench your hair. The tip went deep into your throat, pushing him down slightly, and the guy paralyzed by being hard, was completely in your power. A whirlwind of thoughts swirled in his head, if they were even there, then they were still very vague and unstable - you set this high note yourself. A little more - and you will reach that very end, where you will hear his loud moan.

“More… like this… aggh!”

To be honest, you were starting to feel sick. But it was worth it to see him worn out from such a pleasurable blowjob. If it weren’t for the incident with the panties, you would have melted in front of him.

“I’m at my limit… keep going, p-please…”

The tempo was increasing. It felt like you could go faster every second.

You didn’t have time to notice how your mouth was filled with hot cum, and Soshiro’s grip on your hair became much stronger. Trying to look into his eyes, you only saw his head thrown back against the back of the chair. From that angle, you could even see the veins in his neck bulging from tension. He is so good, after all.

Besides swallowing the cum and waiting for his further actions, you had no other choice.

“Fuck, damn… ” he exhaled barely audibly, overcome by dizziness and a surge of orgasm, “Come here, baby.” The guy reached out to you to pull you onto his lap.

Without rushing, you climbed out from under the table, wiped your mouth from the leftover cum, and headed for the door.

“Where are you going?” The brunette asked, as if under stress.

“Where? To my room. It’s late.” Unusually for you, but quite funny to pretend to be a fool.

“What? Y-you can’t leave me here like that!” Soshiro yelled indignantly, blushing like a lobster.

“Shush, Vice-captain, they’ll hear you. Good night~”

“No! Wait!”

Before he could finish, with a soft chuckle, you slammed the door.

Poor Soshiro didn’t know what to do with his hard as jade dick. Hiding it now would be oh-so-very difficult.

“Damn… I think I messed up…”

[kaisa-ryo]

i’m sorry

[kaisa-ryo]

I’ve been brainstorming a Soshiro Hoshina smut fic for 30 minutes now, where the reader gets revenge on Soshiro with a blowjob for stealing her underwear, then leaves him with a erection in his office to finish his paperwork ALONE AAAAAAA

I know, it sounds weird, silly, and confusing, but I promise it will be the best thing I’ve ever written.

I REALLY HOPE I DON’T FORGET ANY OF THE DETAILS OVERNIGHT

[kaisa-ryo]

if soshiro feels like he wants to get intimate with you again, he'll fuck you anywhere: in the gym, in the shower, in his office, while you're sucking him off under his desk. authority really gives him a lot, including confidence that nobody will notice you (and if they do, they'll have to keep quiet about it).

— soshiro! i don’t want anyone to see us doing this!

— huh? don't worry, chick, we're both adults, this is natural!

you have no idea how much he’s turned on by the thought of him being able to do this to you anywhere and you can't do anything about it because he's still your vice-captain.

— someone’s coming! — you say as he thrusts into you, you sitting on his desk, your legs wrapped around his waist.

— since you’re so worried about this, cum faster than me, deal? — the brunette replies with a smirk.

i swear, someday he’ll want to do this right in the middle of a mission, then you’ll definitely get caught and there’s nothing you can do about it.

[kaisa-ryo]

— who apologises first during an argument?

jujutsu kaisen

characters: itadori yuji, megumi fushiguro, satoru gojo, inumaki toge, sukuna ryōmen

tw: english isn’t my native language! + this is my very, very old work, so there may be mistakes or complete nonsense :)

Itadori Yuji

It's obvious: Itadori. It's not that he thinks he's wrong, but... he feels bad inside. He would, too. He thinks that a girl's delicate heart is worth more than his pride. Bitter as it may be, he's probably right. The moment he decides which is more important, he remembers a saying he heard once from a respected person: "There's only one absolute value in the world, and that's the soul—in the truest sense of the word." That was his grandfather. Maybe he wasn't like that himself, but he clearly wanted his grandson to be like that.

Itadori thought that repentance comes when you stop wanting things to be a certain way, and realized he actually wasn't very sorry. On the contrary, he felt even more guilty. Even the fact that he's an adult, that he controls everything and knows his goal, it was hard for him to accept. This pressure increases when he realizes that he might accidentally release Sukuna in a fit of anger. And we all know how easily he can ruin everything.

But from the outside, it looks much funnier — Yuji looks at you with puppy-dog eyes and begs her to go with him to another boring movie tomorrow. But in reality, this is just a mechanical reaction to the childish imitation of an adult male instinct, an attempt to extinguish his own inner protest and find a convenient alternative. Still, Itadori realized that's pretty much how all adult wolves behave — by imitating children.

"Please, y/n, let's go see the second part of 'Man-Moth' tomorrow," the guy whined softly. "I really want to see it... Maybe you'll eat something? Have some pineapple?"

Itadori Yuji is a prime example of a big child in a relationship.

Satoru Gojo

This blond stubborn clod is all muddled and unbearable. He only apologizes when he has something in mind. But how often does that something appear in the mind of a person who constantly behaves like a dummy who can't tell himself anything smart or important, because he's afraid to interrupt the thoughtful, time free of petty concerns? Anything he says turns out to be a mere repetition of the same gestures.

"It's your fault. You could've kept quiet, and that's it. You're nice to her, and she's nice to you," Satoru mumbled, smiling skeptically and cleaning up after another serving of ramen.

"What do you know about people, Gojo!" you replied with a pained grimace, looking at the man's peaceful face, which she accidentally caught with one of her non-verbal scans, during which he, opening one eye, looked at her with bewilderment.

"I understand everything, y/n, everything," Satoru mumbled, putting the plate in the sink, "You just don't want to think that you can't trust people at all. And I understand you on that."

Yes, after all these words, he won't even come and hug you, but even without hugs, it gets easier, and you don't get so angry at him anymore. It's not every day you hear words of understanding from your beloved eternal child. Especially during arguments, these words become a real treasure. So it's precisely these insightful speeches that are the most sacred. Because he doesn't talk to anyone else like that. And you knows this perfectly well.

Megumi Fushiguro

Oh dear, he's so sure he's right that he almost never sees beyond his nose. But he's a great listener.

Whenever you try to tell him through tears that he's wrong, he just sits there in silence, looks at you, and smiles as if you're giving him compliments. And it usually doesn't end with him just looking at your eyelashes; it continues with a whole mix of eye movements to his ears and back. After a long monologue, you suddenly stop talking and feel that he isn't listening at all.

"So, are you finished?"

he asks. You nod, feeling that you're about to cry. Then he raises his eyes to you and looks at you with a long, attentive look. There's no meaning in his eyes. And in general, this is the look not of a living person, but rather of a robot.

Inumaki Toge

He doesn't seem to be reading anything at all. You stop mid-sentence, and your emotions pour out in a sigh, through your sobs. He doesn't say anything, he just looks at you, and you feel like he's simply pausing. You don't know what he's trying to say, but you try to apologize, although it's completely pointless. He quietly gets up from the table and approaches you. You feel the warmth of his hand touching you - and you know he's going to try to comfort you now. But instead, he starts some strange movement with his fingers in front of your face. You feel something very much like a tickle. Then he brings his fingers to your face and begins to gently wipe away the trails of tears. You flinch in surprise, and he begins to smile.

Of course, you have this kind of relationship, where your heart beats somewhere in the background, but you can't tell him about it because both of you, in your minds, remain in another reality. For you, it's a fleeting emotional experience, for him it's an eternity.

This sweet, reserved young man never allows himself to lose control of his emotions or to imagine himself as a heartless animal who would deny that you are hurting and uncomfortable. No, he just waits for your happy exclamation, followed by the long-awaited touch of his hands and lips to yours. And here the most important thing is that your dear one remains within the framework of conventions. Otherwise, you won't see how he risks everything.

And most importantly, he will never allow himself to use his magic on you at such moments. Never in a million years. No.

Besides, you can't resist his innocence yourself, even though he's far from a child in reality. The next time your sweetheart decides to make an open declaration of love, don't be afraid to understand him and accept, because he openly and honestly talks about his feelings, and doesn't hide them under a veil of lies. After all, he knows how you feel about him, and he's incredibly happy that you'll never reject his revelations.

Ultimately, whether out of fear of being under his control, or out of pity for him, you're the one who has to apologize.

- Tuna...

- God, how can I even be mad at you?! - you exclaimed indignantly, realizing that you had been acting like a real possessive person all this time. - Why can't you just say "yes" simply and clearly?

- Salmon!

Sukuna Ryōmen

You.

Firstly: why do you think a powerful demon is obliged to apologize to you?

Secondly: who are you to accuse him of anything?

Simply put, you apologize to him not out of conscience, but out of the thought that it would be good if he would back off and stop ruining your life in the most disgusting ways. If you know that he doesn't really hear you, but only experiences the state he's in when he utters the simplest and most vulgar phrases, then you can say nothing at all. But if you feel that he's saying the very words you really need, you're not apologizing, you're convincing yourself that he couldn't have acted any other way. You can consider this a rational use of free will. Just like you do homework in geometry.

Otherwise, he'll just throw insults around until he hears the words of remorse from your lips.

Putting on headphones, abstracting yourself from the outside world, you began to cry quietly into the pillow, either from the realization that you were dating such a disgusting animal, or from the realization of your helplessness before him. During this emotional break, you carefully analyzed everything related to Sukuna and your relationship, as if trying to find some reason for your unhappiness. Suddenly, when you were ready to burst into tears, you felt the presence of the only demon you knew at the entrance to the room.

- God, you're such a pathetic creature! - his voice was full of indifference and disgust. - I'm starting to understand why you were a virgin before me.

How his narcissistic ambition annoyed you. How you wanted to hit him, to suffocate him with a pillow.

[kaisa-ryo]

heyyy!!

i’m kaisa

i'm not from the US, but i'm happy to chat with you!

works:

jujutsu kaisen

headcanons:

who wakes up first?

who needs more attention?

does he like public display of sympathy?

his love language

your phone rang during sex pt. 1 (18+)

your phone rang during sex pt. 2 (18+)

his habits pt. 1

his habits pt. 2

attention deficit pt. 1

who apologises first during an argument?

alphabets (NSFW 🔞):

itadori yuji

satoru gojo

megumi fushiguro

inumaki toge

sukuna ryōmen

nanami kento

fan fictions:

ino takuma

megumi fushiguro (mention of dirty talk without 18+ scenes)

suguru geto

kaiju no. 8

fan fictions:

soshiro hoshina (18+) — sex in the gym

soshiro hoshina (18+) — little revenge (blowjob)

kikoru shinomiya (fluff)

❗️everything (including anime and characters) is being added gradually❗️

post work rarely, but neatly

please, if you'd like to send me a request, be as clear as possible 🙏

[kaisa-ryo]

soshiro hoshina

tw: total nuisance 18+

english isn’t my native language!

~~~

it seemed as if the vice-captain's coaching room was always quiet, clean and cool. but instead of all that, right now, skin-on-skin slaps could be heard in the coaching room. things are scattered all over the room, and the heat from the bodies continued to envelop you both.

— i thought we were just going to practice together — you say with a grin to the captain, who bumped into you, holding your legs tightly pressed against the seat of one of the simulators.

— huh? are we doing something else? soshiro answers, pushing a strand of sweat—matted hair behind your ear.

it seems that lately he's been obsessed with the idea that you belong to him completely. naturally, you liked it. besides, he could always take advantage of it when he was just around. in every sense of the word.

— and it also seemed to me that the vice-captain should be modest and restrained — you continued.

— you're going to finish playing now.

it was getting unbearably stuffy. there was a feeling that such hot air could warm the whole of antarctica. well, that sounds like a challenge.

— i don't even know how the whole squad will react to the fact that vice-captain soshiro hoshina is fucking y/n in his coaching room for the fourth time... — you say, breathing heavily. but hoshina always keeps her word.

he abruptly grabs your legs and pulls you down. instead of continuing to bump into you, he sits on his knees, spreads your legs even wider and starts licking all the mess that you made because of him. to say that you were in utter confusion is to say nothing at all. It's like your body was planning to break out of its own shell.

— oh, soshiro!

his legs twitched pleasantly from his accidental touches of the clitoris, which made the brunette squeeze his hips more and more. you feel that your body liked this feeling and you are waiting for you to finally be able to cum from it. it looks like he really is a real fighter, since he even has working tongue muscles. you cover your face with one hand in embarrassment, and with the other you dig into his hair.

— i feel like… i am now...

one of the most enjoyable climaxes was very close, but

there is a knock on the door and a familiar voice is heard behind it.

— is everything all right there? don't you kill each other there?

your hand abruptly slides from your eyes to your mouth and presses against it with all its force. kafka was standing behind the wall.

soshiro stopped, as if he had given you the go-ahead to answer. but the moment before orgasm made itself felt. there was a complete mess in your head, which meant that right now you wouldn't be able to connect two words. you wish soshiro hadn't stopped, but if he hadn't stopped, you would have been burned right away.

— y-yes... — finally escaped from your moist lips, — maybe we overdid it a little, but everything is definitely good!

well, it sounded more convincing in your head.

— then I'm sorry for disturbing you!

— go already! — your sweet tone immediately changed to a commanding one.

at the moment when the awkward dialogue finally ended, you felt the excitement gradually go away.

the brunette abruptly stands up and you slide even lower, lying on your entire back. he penetrates you again with a still hard, excited dick and continues at a faster pace. while the captain was picking up speed, he put his face close to your ear and, smiling, whispered "good girl" the butterflies in your stomach stirred, as if after a long hibernation. It sounded too exciting.

— show me how I "overdid it", doll.

the guy continued to enter at full length. you both liked it. but sochiro's captain's gut made him want more. he liked to dominate, to be on top of you, to make you squirm under him. In a sense, he even had a possessive nature. but he never had the courage to show it in full, because it would be strange if he molested you in public, having the status of a "colleague".

— i'm getting close... ah!

— don't hold back, show me how good it feels to be with me~

soshiro presses on your clitoris and watches how you react. you start whining until you realize that the end has come. you scream, clinging to his strong shoulders, and soon you're buried in them. you're wet in everything you can get. your legs are shaking, and your mind is floating somewhere in another dimension. hoshina pulled away to help you get up, but your legs were wobbly. there was nothing to do but fall on his chest and wait for him to take care of you.

he tucks your hair behind your ear again and kisses you on the temple.

— good job, y/n.

a bonus!

kafka: damn, just look at them! I think they really killed each other there...

ichikawa: man, they kicked you away because they fucked. Isn't it obvious?

kafka: YOU MEAN HE RAPED HER?!

[kaisa-ryo]

Nanami Kento NSFW Alphabet

Warning: English isn't my native language!

♡♡♡

A = Aftercare.

Doing things together. Taking a shower, having a whiskey while sitting on the balcony, discussing the news, whatever. The important thing is that you are there for him the whole time.

B = Body part.

The hands. A man doesn't show it, but he's fascinated to the point of butterflies in his stomach by the miniaturization of this body part, especially the big difference with his hand. Everyone you know has noticed how he sometimes stares at your hands while you're writing, sipping from a cup, or quietly tapping your fingernails on the table. But none of these things can enthrall him as much as the mere presence of a wedding ring on your ring finger that he'll put on you one day.

C = Cum.

Exclusively into a condom. First: prevention of unpleasant consequences is always his first priority. Secondly: he doesn't like to get it all over you because he knows how hard it can be to clean it up.

D = Dirty secret.

Definitely sex on his desk when there wouldn't be a soul in the entire office. He'd lean his head back in his chair and visualize in detail how he'd sweep the sheets of paper and all the fucking paperwork off the floor to sit you on the edge of the desk, spreading your legs wide and driving your fragile body into the desk.

E = Experience.

As Kento himself stated, for most of his life he believed that money was the most important thing. That's why he almost always exhausted himself working long hours at the office. From this, it's not hard to guess that he didn't have enough time for relationships. So, from time to time, you yourself had to teach him what you know. You once even booked a session with a sexologist who helped you a lot. It may be hard to call him a professional, but he is now quite good at it and plans to take it even further in the future.

F = Favorite position.

There is no body position that is less or more arousing. Simply put, everything feels the same. However, there is a plus side to this - you don't have to think about what position to get into next. As experience shows, this is one of the most pleasant aspects of intimate life. Besides, the absence of clear preferences means complete freedom, doesn't it?

G = Goofy (Is he serious at this point?)

He cares about you more than anything else in the world, accordingly, your needs aren't nothing to him either. He is so sweet when he tries to make you feel good over and over again. Sometimes he is not so empathetic, then you usually observe him depressed and immediately realize that something is wrong (more often than not, he is just very tired after work). This is the main reason why you never pressure him with your availability. He tells you a thousand "sorrys" but you know it's not his fault. Back to our rams, Nanami is definitely someone who is serious about all things, including sex. As stated earlier, he's only started to gain experience with you, but even simple techniques sometimes make you marvel and feel euphoric. It's a sin not to call him "daddy", if you know what I mean.

H = Hair.

Evaluating his appearance, which includes styled hair, perfectly clean and ironed business suits and just a nice perfume scent, you can say that everything is perfect underneath too. And indeed, it was. Even though he didn't have an active sex life before you, Nanami believed that if it was neat, it was everywhere. There was a time when you complimented him on it, but he didn't pay much attention to the compliment. I guess someone's doomed to be forever pathos and nerdy about aesthetics.

I = Intimacy.

Speaking of romance, his love language is care in all its forms. Burned by touching a recently boiled kettle? He'll immediately bring your hand to the cold water, and then, in an almost commanding tone, ask you to sit with ice in your hand until each cube melts completely. Did your selfish boss at work make you work overtime? After your five minute tantrum, Kento will cuddle up to you, stroking your head and kissing the top of your head, telling you that everything will be okay and that you'll get over everything. Did the cycle start the moment you ran out of pads and tampons at home? For him, it will not be a problem to purchase an extra time with all the necessary hygiene products, in which he has recently begun to understand. It is impossible to put into words what he does for you with immense love. When he says "you're the best thing that ever happened to me", he really feels it. Always, despite how he looks right now - drunk, perpetually exhausted, serious and frowning - he realizes how sweet and desirable he is to you. And you can't freaking dislike that.

J = Jack off.

Do you really think he needs this?

K = Kink.

Total Control. As scary as it sounds, knowing how wonderful Nanami is, both in work and in bed he needs control. At least partial control. Of course, it's unlikely he'll ever get to the point of shibari or blindfolds, but who knows... You can do a lot of things if you want to, especially if you're unpredictable. And Nanami is no exception.

L = Location.

He's more of a homebody.

- Who invented sex in public places? Exhibitionist lust, that's all.

But at home, the variety is off the charts: bed, couch, kitchen table, bathtub. You'll find comfort everywhere. And the pleasure doesn't fade. It's beautiful! What is even better - no unnecessary fiddling: where and when is better, so that no one will notice you. Convenient and practical. But if suddenly in front of him in public do something obscene, wait until he comes up to you to lean into your ear and whisper "at home for this you will repay with your body, understand me correctly". Then you will have to tense up at his words and try to behave normally for the rest of the day, while inside you are curdling up either from tension or from impatience of how he will punish you for your slutty behavior....

M = Motivation.

He gets turned on by the way you give blowjobs. Especially when you give it completely spontaneously. It drives him crazy. And then there's that irresistible smile you have afterwards. He wants to feel it again and again. And you like to enjoy it with him. He likes that side of you. He likes to feel in charge of the couple. You kind of listen to him because you're smart and know very well what he wants. For example, you notice nuances that he doesn't pay attention to: when he comes, his jaw drops, he leans back and falls silent. The key is not to overdo it; you don't want these moments of pleasure to become predictable, do you?

N = No.

Any harm. It doesn't matter what kind, physical, moral... nothing is worth the health of both of you. You won't even hear the word "slut" in his vocabulary because it won't even occur to him to say it about you. Ever. He will always call you sweet, beautiful and unique, even if it doesn't excite you at all. But to defile you with a word that sounds like a stigma these days... or to just keep going when you ask him to stop is something he'll never resort to.

O = Oral.

A little bit of everything. When it comes to sincerity, a man will of course say "receiving". One reason is that there's no need to gain experience, you just sit back and get high while the girl literally pulls all the seed out of you, which becomes a reward at the end for the lovely passerby. And what an angle! Oh... how marvelous you are sitting on your lap as you slowly capture the entire length, shivering with pleasure. And he just sighs languidly, head cocked back... your fingers freeze a few centimeters from the most sensitive spot, and it's as if he's afraid to move, to create an unnecessary vibration that will interrupt such a delightful process. You're so eager to inhale through open lips that you don't even notice his smirk when he loosens his grip on your hair, giving you a breath of air.

As for cunnilingus, this kind of erotic stimulation is quite special and the most sophisticated thing a man can offer. At least, that's what Kento thinks. Moving your hips back and forth while the cock is inside the girl can be done by absolutely anyone, but to pull off unthinkable tricks with the pussy: masterful use of the tongue, stimulation with fingers, the ability to stretch the orgasm... for such things you need experience, and that's why a young man will always ask at the right moment everything you would like Kento to do.

P = Pace.

If you've ever watched porn, you'll immediately realize that he moves just like he does in those very videos. The only thing you'll want to consider is his sudden pauses. They make the scene even more intense, especially moments before orgasm. But what they mean you can only guess, because you don't have the courage to ask him about it. Suddenly you will inadvertently touch on a painful topic for him. This kind of curiosity is better to keep to yourself. Although it would be funny if the real reason for all this is just to tease you.

Q = Quickie.

Oh, although he can't be called "youngster" for a long time now, they didn't make him any slower in the crucial moments of the year. How many times did you cum early just because he suddenly started speeding up, and you didn't even have time to get used to the pace he was picking up. It seemed like every thrust he gave you was as sobering as a slap. He got stronger and stronger from second to second-as if he wasn't so much giving himself away as holding you by the hair and thrusting his hips harder and harder. Once in a while, he remembered to mutter something to himself, but you couldn't hear him over your own heavy breathing and the shaking of your bodies. But the tenser you got, the louder his voice got.

R = Risk.

Strongly against it. Not because it's not his type, but because it will end badly for both of you, especially you.

S = Stamina.

Baby, if you'd seen him fighting curses, you'd have no doubt about his incredibly high stamina. However, that doesn't mean you fuck for 5-10 rounds, because one of you will get bored on the third round. And no stimulation will not help, because in this case you just gallop like a colt. And he's bored to death by these fucks. So he tries to avoid it.

- I see you're getting tired of it - the man remarks, sluggishly thrusting into your thighs. The slow pace has been going on for a few minutes now, and each of you has been thinking about something different, not wanting to follow through.

- What, oh yes... ah! Cumming!

- Y/n, don't overdo it, go take a shower.

T = Toys.

Doesn't mind them if you suddenly suggest them, but still doesn't understand why so pervert the process of essentially ordinary child conception. In general, a supporter of all things traditional.

- What's the point of these weird devices? They're just plain rip-offs, if you ask me.

- Nanami! Learn to enjoy life already!

U = Unfair (likes to tease).

He tried it once. To be honest, he didn't know what to do for a long time. You begged him to come back inside you because your orgasm was so close. How could he say no to someone like you? He began to move into you as slowly as if he were wading through a thicket of nettles. You felt so good, you were arching and arching, breathing so hard. And he kept delaying, as if he were stalling for something important to him (we both know what it was, don't we?), and suddenly he came at the last, decisive point, not very hard, but just completely. And right at that moment, when your back tensed, clenching painfully, and a wave went through your legs... You even shrieked in surprise, and immediately collapsed. For Nanami, this was... unusual and mesmerizing. Don't worry, baby, he'll do it again.

V = Volume.

The first time you were discouraged by how loud and bassy he can growl and moan... especially at climactic moments.

W = Wild card.

Another day where you complained about how hard it was to take care of your long hair. Your entire speech was filled with outrages about how unpleasant it is to go to bed with a wet head, and how expensive popular hair care products are.

- Just cut it off.

I suppose you could start exclaiming about how long you had to grow it out after the bob and how beautiful it was and so on, but damn you for being flirty this time.

- Just like that? What are you going to put on your fist?

Such a spontaneous phrase made him freeze and get stuck in his own thoughts, and later not only finding hair sexy, but being able to actually wind it around his fist more often, sneaking up behind you and flexing your body across the kitchen table, fucking so well, squeezing his fist harder with each thrust.

Y = Yearning.

You don't want to hit on him at the end of a hard day's work. Chances are, he'll probably refuse your request to even give you a blow job. Other than that, he will never take his anger out on sex with you or force it. 4/10

Z = Zzz (How fast he falls asleep).

In the first minute. It's important that you stay in bed all night, it makes him wake up quickly.

♡♡♡

[kaisa-ryo]

yuji itadori bedtime headcanons!

Warnings: domestic fluff, cuddling, gender neutral reader

A/N: just yuji bedtime thoughts ! megumi, nobara, and gojo's coming soon ! lmk if you want this for another character, this was really fun !

megumi version

likes to stay up reasonably late. will usually get in bed around 12 but he’ll stay up for awhile in bed.

he did not have a bedtime routine before you. he would lay in bed in his street clothes and just fall asleep in them. did not know how to wash his face (🤢). real shit forgot to brush his teeth before bed too most nights (😷) washed his sheets like once a month (��)

you changed his life for the better bruh.

now, you guys usually get ready for bed around midnight. y’all wash your faces and brush your teeth together while watching youtube on yuji’s phone propped up behind the faucet. (he really likes watching “Hot Ones” while doing this. idk why but he loves it)

he’s not particularly into skincare but if you are, he’ll use whatever face wash you get him and maybe moisturizer if you suggest it. just be happy he knows to wash his face now.

he likes the black activated charcoal tooth paste bc he thinks it’s fun.

doesn’t really do pajamas, he just sleeps in his underwear and a hoodie.

he actually doesn’t sleep in the hoodie all night. he always wakes up in the middle of the night overheated and takes it off and throws it at the end of the bed.

you’re the real winner here bc every morning you get a hoodie that smells like your bf (😊)

y’all will get in bed and turn the lights off, but he’ll stay up on his phone for at least an hour. usually on tiktok and IG. he’ll wear headphones if you ask, but if you wanna stay up with him you two will scroll tiktok together.

on nights you aren’t there he’s usually watching youtube for three hours.

he often forgets to plug in his phone at night and wakes up with it on 15% (💔)

when he actually goes to sleep tho, he’s a cuddler!

big spoon all the way. doesn’t matter if you’re bigger than him, he’s still gonna hold you like a teddy bear at night.

likes to nuzzle into your neck. your hair smells good, he fits there perfectly, if he concentrates he can feel your heartbeat, it’s his heaven.

best hope you set an alarm for the morning bc you kno he didn’t.

overall 10/10, spend every night you can with Yuji.

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[kaisa-ryo]

Attention deficit (pt. 1)

jujutsu kaisen

Characters: Itadori Yuji, Satoru Gojo, Megumi Fushiguro, Inumaki Toge, Sukuna Ryōmen, Nanami Kento, Suguru Geto

Warning: English isn't my native language!

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Itadori Yuji

Itadori in this situation acts, oddly enough, completely primitive. The less attention he sees from you, the more he tries to get him back. In other circumstances, this might even seem exaggerated, but here and now this is the most critical moment. What does he do? Yes, everything in a row: drops the book, turns its pages, rummages in the bag, humming softly to himself, and so on ... And all this continues until it comes to stroking the hips and lightly squeezing one palm, while the other rewrites the abstract ...

- I miss the old y/n. - he gives out with sadness in his eyes.

At this moment, the game of interest begins: you feel how simultaneously there is a feeling of spontaneous and purposeful manipulation, how you are gently and imperceptibly pushed towards the long-awaited goal.

In such a situation, one could easily succumb, but you, resisting this, answer:

- Yuji, I'm very busy right now.

It would seem that a strong guy fights curses, trains with the strongest shamans, but with ordinary words it is so easy to break.

It's hard for you to realize that right now he is depressed because of you. It's unusual to see a sad Yuji almost always smiling and making others do the same. Especially you.

And so you compromise, intertwining your fingers, frowning slightly and pretending to listen to something inside yourself ... After that, Yuji remains in this position for a long time, as if afraid to frighten you off, because now such closeness between you is too valuable to miss out.

Satoru Gojo

It turns out that sometimes even acting like a fool doesn't help you pay attention to Gojo. First, the way you constantly focus on the same thing, so that the words in your speech get confused, takes on a comic character, and he comes to the idea that, for no reason, for no reason, you decided that work is more important to you than himself. Then you stop paying attention to him altogether. You no longer look at him from under your brows, do not frown at the idiotic jokes with which he is trying to distract you, as it was yesterday. Satoru notices that you are much smaller. He is puzzled and even confused. Finally, it occurs to him that you just have nothing to do, and comes up with the craziest idea to entertain you.

- What are you doing? - a voice of a man sounded nearby, who had been watching you with interest for some time.

There was no answer. However, it is not surprising.

- Okay, okay, you don't have to answer... - He looked away.

This was his usual technique. After asking several meaningless questions, he suddenly fell silent, as if giving you the opportunity to think over the answer properly, and he himself imperceptibly removed, leaving you in complete confusion. But this time, due to the circumstances, the technique had to be slightly changed.

In the next moment, he was already pressing you to him and, taking advantage of this, with his other hand began to explore the curves of your body. The reaction was as if you were doused with boiling water or doused with cold water.

- What are you doing? - You asked in a trembling voice.

- Checking to see if you got fat after we lost sex. - still clinging to you, he answered. You were taken aback and began to push him away from you.

- I have not grown fat, let me go! You barked, feeling his arms tighten. - Let go! Fool! Let go!

Hands rested on your back, and he began to rock you slowly, stretching the moment when you finally stop resisting.

- It's okay, y/n. You just need to calm down. - he whispered, not hearing your words.

There is a mess in my head, the goal of your resistance has fled somewhere, and you start desperately hugging the man while he grins at the fact that he managed to do what he wanted.

Megumi Fushiguro

Megumi is not one of those who will behave like a child, attracting attention to herself when you do not even know the reason for her loss. He will speak to you as soon as he notices it.

- Do you want to talk about it?

You rub your eyes with fatigue, but you shouldn't ignore Fushiguro's question, because it concerns the two of you. No matter how serious his intentions are, he will always be there to remind you that you can talk to him about what worries you.

- I... will hardly give any good advice, but I will try to make it easier for you after the conversation. Megumi continues after a minute of your silence.

Even such a seemingly small detail as being able to talk to someone else significantly reduces stress and other not-so-good emotions. And the guy knows it.

- You can always count on my help. - already with a drop of confidence he says, and it's like the touch of a soft, pleasant hand on your shoulder. Of course, he does this primarily because he is worried, but this is only a secret cover for the fact that he is upset that you turned away from him, without noticing the real reason.

"Fushiguro, if I do this, I don't know... I... will feel like this..." The words elude you. It’s hard to even think about what you’ll say next.

The guy spreads his arms to give you room to hug and apologize, but you just put your head on his shoulder. You don't want to talk about anything else. The chest against which your head is pressed turns into a pillow. And then a quiet voice is heard:

- I'm not mad at you. You can stay here as long as you like.

But here you won't need anything as long as Fushiguro is around.

Inumaki Toge

Not surprisingly, the first thought that comes to him is "it's all because of the damned speech."

Does he talk to you too little? Maybe he is too quiet and invisible for you? Perhaps you are afraid that someday he will take control of you? From such questions echoing in my head, my jaws come together and a lump appears in my throat. But the worst thing is that Toge begins to doubt his right to meet with you, because he cannot even talk to you with dignity, as a person to a person. Even your sweet persistence, which sometimes breaks through the boundaries of ordinary attempts to turn the conversation back on track, does not help. As a result, when it comes to your attention deficit, he begins to think that all this time you did not notice him, as if he was one of those whom you forgot on the first day.

- Okaka? - the young man has been trying to attract your attention with his eyes for a long time, but it seems that even words cannot help.

- Sorry, Toge. I'm not in the mood today...

The guy was actually a perfectionist and would rather have your smile shine every day. I wish he could turn back time right now, scroll to the moment when something went wrong and fix it at any cost.

Inumaki tucked a lock of your hair behind his ear to see your face behind it. He knew you had flawless skin and plump, sensual lips. He would admire your face for hours.

The next second, the blond rested his head on your lap, looking into your eyes. You liked such cute things from him. They weren't vulgar or inappropriate. They were what she needed.

You smile faintly and stroke the hair on the back of his head, touching his cheek with your fingertips.

Sukuna Ryōmen

This is the case when Sukuna uses passive aggression. Slightly wrong, some small sign of ignorance - his speech turns into direct pressure on your relationship with him. He can really hurt you a lot if you don't appreciate his efforts to make you even a little happier. Most often they are small and insignificant, the kind that anyone would do, but for the King of Curses, this is really something grandiose. And since he has many ways to destroy your relationship, if you think he made a mistake, remember how it hurts him.

- Will you ignore me again? - Sukun asked with imperious anger, the last pieces of despair were dying in his soul. - And where is your mercy? If I have become disgusting to you, why do you continue to need me?

There was nothing to answer. It was not pride that tormented him at all, but an ever-deeper regret that with your equanimity you just caused another outbreak of rage in him. Most of all, the thought that you, perhaps, does not even notice it, and your eyes clouded with pain glide over something that is very dear to him, terrified him.

The dead silence continued, and my chest ached more and more. Then there was a soft groan:

- Y/n, I love you.

Tears ran down your cheeks, but did not brush them away with my hand. You knew it wasn't going to help. Bitter emotions generated by the word "love" are not able to be burned out on the face, like the sun on clay. You can't stop feeling. And all the same, looking at you was as painful as seeing your motionless glazed gaze.

He hugged you from the back as soon as he felt that you were repenting. Like the time you forgave him for calling you your own. He had strong hands - you can be sure. He was very gentle. You felt less pain. Maybe in the future it will be difficult for him to remember this, but now he tightly squeezed you in his arms and was so affectionate that you wanted him to never let you go.

Nanami Kento

He begins to suspect that something is wrong very early. First, morning kisses disappeared somewhere before leaving for work, then sincere conversations at the table, and then completely short meetings with glances. Moreover, the last remnants of intimacy are gone. Nanami began to think that something had happened to you. He always tried to protect you from any problems. And so you found yourself right in front of him, so closed and detached, he could not so easily take away the comfort and peace that he had been creating for so long and skillfully. And first of all, of course, he will lend you a helping hand to make it easier for you as quickly as possible.

A perplexed look will appear from under dark eyelashes after a man touches your forehead with his palm. It seems that the whole thing is not about health.

- You don't have a fever. He began.

- I know, thanks.

But Kento was clearly hinting at something.

- So what's up? - then you know what Nanami means. But she said nothing.

- Y/n, I do not want to impose anything on you, I just need to know what is happening to you so that our relationship with you does not suddenly go downhill.

The man took your hand and brought it to his lips. Nanami felt that if he said something now, he would commit tactlessness. And so he was silent, waiting for your answer.

- Sorry... - Tears began to burn my eyes. - I am very, very ashamed. I... it's just hard for me now, but it will pass by itself. I'm sure.

You pressed as tightly as possible to the man, hugged him and buried your face in the chest. He put his hand on your head encouragingly. I already didn't care about the problem as a whole. Now for you there was only what you felt - his soft stroking, the smell of a strong male body, warmth and care, and there was nothing but that.

Suguru Geto

He will take it calmly, without intention. But she won't ignore it. Often he will offer tea or something else, just to get at least one word out of you, in an attempt to bring you into conversation. He will not touch you without asking, because he knows about the value of personal space. And yet, for a while, it can fiddle with spontaneous statements in order to simply take away the soul and break a long silence.

- I see your day is going well... - Geto smiles with restraint. - Lots of news for me?

Guessing that he is once again trying to create a dialogue between you was almost nothing. But you are, of course, silent.

- I see. - Suguru sits down next to you, as close to your side as possible, not giving a damn if you don't like it.

- Maybe I offended you in some way? - he continues. - Or are you just not too open in your thoughts?

- Nothing. It's okay. - you throw.

- But it seems to me that no. - he takes your hand in his, as if trying to make you smile. “I think you have something to tell me, don’t you? He raises his eyebrows, expecting your reaction. Instead of answering, you grimace with a shrug. Suguru repeats the question:

- So what happened? Why don't you want to share your thoughts with me?

- What would you like? You ask. - Would you be happy to know that there is a perfect girl with great manners, beautiful and intelligent, whom you deserve?

To be honest, Suguru did not expect such an answer. You can see that he is a little dumbfounded, but quickly comes to his senses. And then he starts laughing - so sweet and sincere that you start to feel embarrassed and blush with shame.

- And I was already expecting something more terrible. He laughs. - Okay, be it your way. I'm not a particularly sentimental person. I do not know what to say.

- Tell me you feel terribly in love. - grabbing his wrist, you say.

The brunette makes a startled face again. But you do not retreat - you hold him for a few more seconds, forcing him to surrender. - Only from the bottom of my heart ...

- Y/n, I feel terribly in love with you and will never fall in love again next time. So? He asked, grinning.

Wiping away the tears of happiness, you hugged him without words, while he, hugging you with one hand, exhaled with relief.

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[kaisa-ryo]

— morning

jujutsu kaisen

Pairing: Geto Suguru x reader

Warning: English isn't my native language!

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bright daylight hits the eyes unpleasantly. you squint and feel the blood rush to your face. the eyes water and burn, as if molten glass had been poured onto the eyelids. a wet and cool wind can be heard outside. birds chirp very close by. you want to open eyes, but the thought does not go out of my head that by opening them, you will simply go blind. from these thoughts already begins to feel sick. on the third try, you can relax your eyelids and look up at the ceiling. the light from the window floods him entirely. even small cracks in the tree glow. a feeling of peace and confidence appears in the chest. you involuntarily smile — it seems that the world again consists of small particles, the energy of which pulsates in unison with yours. you just want to lie in bed, close my eyes and listen to sounds nearby. and you also want coffee.

— it's not fair!

outside there was a childish cry. apparently, someone is unlucky or someone runs into lectures on morality and cultural behavior. you lazily turn your head and look at the open door.

— why? — A man's voice asked.

— because you cheated! — answered the child.

you wondered what was going on outside the door. propped up on one elbow, you decide to peep. the muscles ached terribly. you were sure that there is more swelling on your body than hair on your head. it seems you have been lying for a very long time.

behind the doorway there was a geto and, according to a child's voice, a son. it looks like they are playing kamisado*.

— and how did you understand that?

the boy hesitated. obviously he did not want to lose and therefore answered evasively.

— you rearranged the pawns when I blinked!

suguru chuckled. you smiled again, realizing that you are looking at your own faces right now. inside everything seemed to come to life — a wave of warm languor seemed to run over you. for a few seconds you looked at them in silence. looked at every line, as if she could see them for the first and last time in her life. a strand of hair thrown back from his forehead, slightly trembling from the wind, narrowed eyes... right now, looking at them, you understand that life can really be an interesting thing.

you hardly get to your feet. the bed creaked treacherously, and this, oddly enough, sobered the guys sitting on the street. both raised their heads and stared at the ajar door. the next moment you came out of it, in crumpled pajamas and matted hair. looking at them, you immediately thought that they are very similar to each other. only the youngest had a copy eyes of yours.

— mum! — the boy squealed. you smiled uncertainly, and he jumped onto the porch. the suguru also stepped after him. you looked at him fondly. you remembered the time when he was still your best friend as a student. you can't even believe that life has so intertwined your destinies. now he just matured a little and became wiser. anyway, he's still the same suguru. still the same calm and calculating man, constantly cheering before a difficult mission. and you are terribly glad to see him in the role of a caring husband and father.

— my dad and I played in kamisado, and he plays dishonestly! — the boy complained, hugging you by the hips. you stroked his dark hair, tousling it a little.

— it's truth? he’s just a nasty crook! you exclaimed, looking up at the suguru. he understood you and smiled.

— let's play those games in which it is impossible to cheat.

— there are such?

— sure. carry the rubber band. i will show.

the child immediately rushed to a small house, where all unnecessary junk was lying around. for a while you and your husband watched him run until your gazes met. geto went up to your porch, hugged your waist and you instinctively kissed each other on the lips.

— glad you woke up. — the quiet velvety voice that tickled the ear was closest to what you would like to hear now.

— what a banal reason for happiness? You chuckled sarcastically. geto said nothing.

pressing against his chest, you breathed in the subtle scent of his body — strong, tart and slightly spicy. just like the day you first met him at college, but more tangible.

— did we accidentally wake you up? — He asked suddenly. — makoto is loud when angry.

you paused for a few seconds, as if pondering the answer.

— what are you, no. it's all due to the usual sunlight from the window. — you muttered, lazily stroking his back.

you definitely noticed that a geto is never wrong about what to do next when it comes to hugging. even when he really doesn't want to, he still manages to do it painlessly. sometimes suguru, as it were, provokes you to them, as if prompting that right now he is least against it and is looking for the simplest and shortest way to your touch. between you there has never been anything that would make you stop him. and when he is near, you do not feel a single drop of fear, although you realize that he is one of the strongest shamans. and every time you are glad of this intimacy, because it makes you feel alive and loved.

— what kind of game with an elastic band?

— the one in which I will beat you!

you deftly escape from his embrace, running up to the side of your son, who is carrying a long elastic band in his hands, and with your finger beckon the brunette to follow you.

Notes:

*Kamisado is a strategic dueling game a bit like checkers.

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[kaisa-ryo]

His habits pt. 2

jujutsu kaisen

Characters: Mahito, Fushiguro Toji, Ino Takuma, Naoya Zenin

Warnings: 1) English isn't my native language! 2) Idea isn't mine!

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Mahito

Show you my achievements.

They can be creepy and scary, or weird and stupid. From the frightening ones, this can be the murder of a shaman (which you obviously will not appreciate), and from the stupid ones, when he found trash somewhere and shows it to you. It doesn't matter if you like his achievement or not, you must kiss him after that, because if you don't, he will begin to imitate sadness and resentment. Further on the classics: you give him a kiss, and he begins to slowly pull you into it.

Fushiguro Toji

Carry you on your shoulders.

Seriously, if you don't want to go somewhere, he will throw you over his shoulder and drag you himself while you yell at him and punch him on the back. Your man does not know how to compromise, and from time to time you still agree to go somewhere with him, just so that he does not put on this show again, which makes you sick faster than from a trip on a ship. Sometimes he acts like a real romantic: when you fall asleep at work, he will gently and carefully take you in his arms and carry you to the bedroom ... And when you wake up, you will see him lying next to you.

Ino Takuma

Buy you a lot of different foods. In part, he does this so that you do not exhaust yourself with hunger, sitting on a diet. It even happens that he himself feeds you with chopsticks, looking at you with puppy eyes and telling you to eat another bite. Takuma will buy whatever tastes good while you walk down the street on a date. And when you send him to the store, he will put everything in the basket except what was needed.

Naoya Zenin

Spy on you through the open slit in the door.

He cannot admit that he likes it. Naoya can watch you read a book for hours and listen to how the pages are quietly turned over by your thin fingers. But when you intersect, he begins to play the role of an indifferent husband, ignoring your views and questions. He once bought you some pretty sexy lingerie for your wedding night. But the need for the purchase was not even that, but so that he could watch outside the door as you take off your clothes and slowly pull on your stockings, then the bottom, the bra, and then spin around the mirror, smiling to yourself. He was glad then that you liked it. Him, by the way, too.

Choso

Loves to play with your hair at times.

They're so soft and silky that Joso can't help but braid them. For a very long time he persuades you to let him comb them. Sometimes it even happens that he weaves wreaths or just leaves little flowers in his hair. He is especially pleased to feel their scent: when you hug, he does not miss the chance to take a deep breath in the neck area, and if you are sleeping, he presses against you from behind and buries himself in your hair, breathing down the back of your head. The smell of your hair gives him a special pleasure, and he can hardly imagine what it will be like next to you, not being able to touch or inhale their aroma.

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[kaisa-ryo]

His habits pt. 1

jujutsu kaisen

Characters: Itadori Yuji, Satoru Gojo, Megumi Fushiguro, Inumaki Toge, Sukuna Ryōmen, Nanami Kento, Suguru Geto, Okkotsu Yuta, Noritoshi Kamo

Warnings: 1) English isn't my native language! 2) Idea isn't mine!

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Itadori Yuji

Loves to touch you.

Yuji will put her hand on your cheek and gently and leisurely stroke it. His caresses will be different from yours, they are not intoxicating and exciting, but light and gentle, as if he is playing with you, giving you the opportunity to relax and enjoy. He will put his hand on the waist if he feels that you are worried about something. Sometimes it starts with a quick, charming kiss on the neck, and only then your lips turn. While he kisses you, his hands wander over your body. Loves to interlace your fingers with yours. Often buries his face in your hair, you feel how they tickle his nose. If you had argued with him that he could not touch you for a day, he would have lost in the first hour.

Satoru Gojo

Likes to encourage and praise you for the little things that he notices.

He is the same type of guy who at first glance notices changes in you: a new hairstyle, earrings, perfume. He does not pay attention to the outer side of things, to fashion, but sees what is in you. He is able to read you like an open book, and just as instantly guess your most subtle movements of the soul. Whatever you do, you can always be sure that this man will read you. Teases you when you've only gained one kilogram. And when you smile, Satoru says that your smile is charming and very different from others.

Megumi Fushiguro

Listening to your voice is like listening to a mother's lullaby.

He often calls you for no reason, just to listen to your voice, asking about your academic or artistic success. He's too shy to admit it to you. Often he asks you to tell him something before bed while he falls asleep. And you tell him about yourself for a long time. Once he caught you singing in the shower, now he often stands near the door and listens. Fushiguro is so used to your voice that he can listen to it for hours. At such moments, his heart begins to flutter, and his lips spread into a smile.

Inumaki Toge

Use your belongings.

You have not been angry with him for this for a long time, because he takes your things so often that you’re not sure if there are still those that he hasn’t touched yet. Even he has your favorite elastic band on his wrist (more precisely, the former favorite elastic band), which he wears as a talisman of good luck. If on assignments he becomes scared or feels that his cursed speech will soon reach the limit, he looks at this very elastic band and finds peace in it, remembering that you are waiting for him in the hostel.

Sukuna Ryōmen

He likes to wander the streets of the city with you while you tell him about yourself, friends, parents ...

He listens and looks at you, as if listening to your words and rejoicing with you, but at the same time almost never taking his eyes off your face. One would think that he was just looking at you, not hearing a single word of yours, if not for a few strangers, a chance meeting of glances. If he sees you lying at home for a long time, he will certainly drag you out into the street with the words "tell me something about your relatives." The whole walk you will look happy, and he will be thoughtful until he feels that he has become bored and will not drive you back home. It's like you're walking a nasty little Chihuahua.

Nanami Kento

Prepare something for you in the morning.

He is pleased to hear your "thank you" after a long work and after him to receive a gentle kiss on the lips or cheek. Taking care of you is, in principle, one of his favorite activities, so he takes it very responsibly. It also happens that you wake up with coffee on the bedside table with a note "I thought this would help brighten your morning."

Suguru Geto

Suguru can't help but stare at you.

Your every action, every word, look, facial expressions, posture - all this attracts, hypnotizes him. You have already noticed his looks more than once, and they sometimes become painful, like those of a person who tries to remember something, but cannot in any way. Sometimes a spark of curiosity appears in his eyes. No matter what you do, Suguru's gaze never leaves you. There is nothing strange about this, he just likes to watch you.

Okkotsu Yuta

Kiss you or just touch your body with your lips.

When you accidentally cut yourself with a kitchen knife or get burned by boiling water, Yuuta runs up to you, turns on the tap and puts your hand under the stream of cold water. First, he will kiss this place, and then wrap it or stick it with a plaster. There are times when you are sitting on a chair, drinking tea or reading a book, and he quietly sneaks in from behind, pulls his hair to the side, exposing his neck, and kisses her. You can't count how many times during all this time he kissed you, and how many times you blushed from it.

Noritoshi Kamo

It helps you very often.

If he sees that you cannot reach the top shelf, open a bottle or button up a button on the sleeve, he will immediately, without asking, help you. You were even somehow tormented by your conscience that the usual “thank you” for what he does for you is not enough. But Noritoshi replied that everything is fine, he just loves to help you and get a kiss on the cheek for it. Rest assured, he noticed this so that you don't stop doing it.

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Sukuna Ryōmen NSFW Alphabet

Warning: English isn't my native language!

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A = Aftercare (What he likes after sex)

Lie on your back with your arms crossed under your head. Most of the time, Sukuna looks up at the ceiling and thinks about something; sometimes he talks to himself, asks himself if he really loves you or pretends to love you. But when you start to cuddle up to him, he looks at your sweet sleeping face and, smiling for some reason, gently squeezes your hand, which rests on his chest, and snuggles up to you.

B = Body part (His favorite body part)

At first you thought he was joking when you said he liked your whole body. But he was not joking. From the outside, he really admires your whole body, because for him you are the most perfect specimen in the world, and he was simply mesmerized by your perfection. Perhaps it will surprise you, but you began to realize your sexual attraction only with him. Before him, you had no idea how good you are. Yes, there were those types who said that your eyes should be mesmerizing and your hair should be long. Or that you must have big lips. Naturally, for a long time you considered your appearance as your biggest flaw. But against the will of fate, as in a typical love story, one possessive brute appeared and made you love yourself. You haven't confessed to him yet that you are grateful to him for teaching him to love yourself. And even if every day he notices some flaws in you, you still don't listen to him, because you know that he still likes your body, it's just that such an egoist has a habit of influencing you and the people around you.

C = Cum (Everything about sperm)

Anywhere, as long as it is your body.

Yes, inside, too, is no less horny, but hell, you seem so spoiled and dirty in his eyes when you are covered in his cum. He will not let you go to the shower right away, because he wants your body to be more saturated with his scent. And he doesn't care that you are indignant, that you are uncomfortable. If he needs it, he will do it.

D = Dirty secret

Public sex.

Sukuna moans at the thought of how he is leaning you as much as possible against the panoramic window so that everyone can see how you wriggle and groan. You feel his tense flesh, watch how he digs more and more into your buttocks, and feel how his penis, increasing in size more and more, pierces your pussy. It seems as if in the whole universe there is nothing but his rhythmic movements inside you. Everything else: people outside the window, cars, barking dogs - nothing compared to this powerful electrical discharge that escapes from your body at that moment.

E = Experience

It was several times before you. Only now, none of them wanted to start a relationship with him. As, in principle, he is. Yes, baby, sex without obligation is still in fashion. You yourself can no longer remember why it was you who decided to take such a brave step - to meet with the curse, and even with their king. Probably because even behind the veil of selfishness and dependence on power, you could see in him one pitiful, but still a drop of humanity. Naturally, Sukuna did not disregard this and even imbued with your enthusiasm. And this splinter is still amazed that you have not left him yet.

F = Favorite position

His most favorite is missionary and doggy style with a squeeze of your wrists over your head. So he can do whatever he wants: change speed, pace, bite, and you cannot stop him or push him away.

G = Goofy (Serious at this moment?)

No.

During the process, he can throw something dirty and humiliating. Can slap, bite or hit. He cannot stand it when it is quiet and only spanking and your moans are heard. He needs to create a whole performance, whatever, just to fill the room with something passionate other than silence.

H = Hair (Is the hair okay?)

Not at all.

The king of curses does not see the need for this at all. If you're uncomfortable with giving a blowjob, he doesn't care. He's not going to waste time making you comfortable. Only throws a short "bear with it." But one day you still managed to persuade him to at least try, smirking him with cute eyes. Then he “limped” for a long time and was angry with you, because it was as if his skin had been ripped off below him, and now everything became sensitive. You laughed at him until everything grew back again, and Sukuna vowed that he would never shave his pubic hair again.

I = Intimacy (Romance)

Oh, he has a problem with that. But don't be in a hurry to despair, he just started to learn!

Most recently, he stopped making a grimace of disgust after kissing you on the cheek or kissing the back of his hand. There were some compromises - now he began to inhale your scent into all his lungs. Then you asked why and why, and received in response what he liked, how you smelled, adding that for all the time that he was on Earth, he had never felt such a unique and intoxicating scent. Not to say that it did not bother you at all, then you really felt a pleasant feeling of goosebumps.

He has no money for gifts, but if you try, he can take you to any place. If you want - to the forest, if you want - to an amusement park, if you want - to a park of culture and rest, if you want - to a museum. In general, such a good guide. Lazy and does not immediately agree, but still a guide.

You push him to all these (however, there is no one else), forcing him to watch dramas, musicals, family comedies, throwing fleeting glances at him when the romantic scene begins. He will cast a second glance at you and guess your goal, sighing in disgust and rolling his eyes.

J = Jack off (masturbation)

It happened a couple of times. That same dirty secret.

To be honest, he didn't react in any way when you caught him doing it in the middle of the day. Unless he just wanted you to "help him." You rolled your eyes and slammed the door, leaving for another room. He grinned maliciously with such a predictable reaction. He was sure that you wanted it, it was just that you didn't have the courage.

K = Kink

If you only knew how languidly he sighs when you give yourself pleasure. Especially if you do it for him. The way you do it turns all his ideas about sex upside down. How you moan when you play with your nipples and stick thin fingers into your hole - it makes his mind melt in an ocean of pleasure. How he fidgets, waiting for your orgasm when you start kissing him. How do you hold his shoulders, snuggling up to him so that he can feel all your hidden virtues. He asks for more and more. And then suddenly he sharply grabs the hair and digs his lips hard into your mouth. He has very strong arms, it seems that even a pinch of effort, and your head will be ripped off. Yes, power and the elements of BDSM are also on his list of favorite things about sex, as are bites or wet sucks.

L = Location (Favorite places to have sex)

To be honest, he has no preference.

If he wants to fuck you on the kitchen table, he will. If he wants to fuck you on the couch, he will. In the laundry, he'll do it. It's no secret for you that he would not mind trying a couple more places and he will never get tired of coming up with new ones.

M = Motivation

He likes it when you suddenly start to dominate or suddenly rub against his cock.

He realizes that he has a competitor and this idea turns him on as hell. Sukuna naturally loves to compete, and you also add fuel to the fire. Naturally, he will not give in, because you are still a pitiful person in comparison with him, and your power must be defended. Therefore, do not be surprised if he begins to act more efficiently than usual in order to assert his own greatness. And Sukuna will try to show you how small and insignificant you are, unlike him.

N = No (Which will not do)

Greed and the desire to completely control the process, of course, is what he aspires to, but when he sees you suppressed and constrained by some thought coming directly from your subconscious, it worries him much more. Such vulnerability literally tears him apart. Under the pressure of circumstances, he turns, in a sense, into an evil, but caring mother. The king of curses first looks at you, as if expecting your gaze on him. Realizing that this is useless, he starts the dialogue first:

— Well, what is different?

Now you didn't want to answer him. I didn't even want to see him. This is not the first time he has shown waywardness. It started to exhaust you in order. The thoughts in your head were dark and your voice sounded cold and indifferent. I thought that it would be better to kiss you or touch you tenderly, but his hands at that moment were too persistent. It infuriated, but it was already impossible to leave. And he did not stop talking to you.

— Sor..m.. - the words from his lips sounded somehow strange. He seemed to have eaten the last syllable.

— What? - you responded.

— Sorrmm...!

— I don’t understand what you’re trying to say.

— Forgive me already, fucked up!

He rolled his eyes after you started either laughing or crying (you laughed and he realized it almost immediately).

O = Oral (Likes to receive or to give)

Receive. Definitely.

What else can you expect from a cursed spirit like him? He will definitely make sure that the blowjob is the longest process in sex for him. Moreover, he will do this persistently: winding your hair around your hand, forcing you to swallow the penis as deeply as possible, so that later as deeply as possible and finish. He doesn't care if you gag, cough or provoke a gag reflex. Sukuna insists that you have to endure, adding "for my sake" with feigned tenderness. You have no choice but to succumb to his pressure. After all, if you do not do this, do not expect that he will please you.

P = Pace

Very lively.

There is hardly a second when you can completely relax. He will hammer into you like a jackhammer, dig his nails into the skin, leaving red streaks on it, and whisper something viciously at the same time. In order to somehow soften these moments, you intensely squint and succumb to his tricks, allowing you to lull your vigilance and give an outlet to the accumulated tension. But you still feel a growing wave of excitement inside you. And Sukuna knows it, as if he reads your thoughts.

Q = Quickie

Immediately starts high. And if because of this you end up quickly, he will require a second round, then a third, and so it will continue until he gets tired of it. Your sex play can last for hours. His "come on, I know that you are already at the limit" will be repeated so often that you will not even be able to think about anything other than orgasm. And he fucking loves it.

R = Risk (Ready to experiment)

Always ready.

You have such compelling requests almost every day. You refuse the majority, because they sound too crazy, but he does not despair and continues to whisper details in your ear, if you nevertheless agreed. And this is, surprisingly, really a working method.

Did the baby suddenly want sex on the roof? Why not!?

On the director's desk? Oh, how can you refuse when you ask him so sweetly, moaning into the phone speaker and squeezing around the air, instead of which there should be yours and only your Sukuna.

S = Stamina

Fuck with him until the morning? Easy! If you are free all weekend, he will definitely find time for you to have fun (if you understand what I mean).

T = Toys

Bad attitude. It's just bad.

— This crap can't take and replace my dick like this! — shouted the King of curses, — Or do you think that she will be better!?

— No, that's not what I mean! — you yelled, — I just suggest you try.

— In that case, I'm against it.

He turned around and left.

You rarely managed to convince him, and this time he was seriously opposed to it. Well, if you want to try them, then you have to do it alone in secret from him.

U = Unfair (Does he like to tease)

It is already difficult to remember at least one sex in which he would not tease you.

Yes! God yes! He knows that you want him at any time of the day or night. Every minute ... He knows all this and feels as if it is a part of him, as if he was destined to constantly touch, squeeze, lick and caress you. Feelings are heightened more if you tell him this directly. For this, he is ready for almost anything. He is ready to give up and just melt between your legs. His skin is so sensitive to your touch that every movement of yours creates desire in him. And an ordinary "dirty slut" excites both of you no less than any other intimate intimacy.

V = Volume (How loud is it)

Loud.

The kisses that descend on your goose bump, lower and lower, turn into a marathon of moans and screams. Whichever of you tries to sound quiet, at times like this it becomes useless. Sometimes you even thought that Sukuna just wanted to shout you down. Such thoughts make you smile involuntarily.

— Why are you smiling? Are these days over?

W = Wild card (Random headcanon)

One neighbor lives next to you. Kind and friendly. Every day, there is a new gift for you - a cake, a cookie, or even a garden gnome. In general, he loves you very much and is constantly interested in when you will marry.

One night you were especially noisy: the bed was reeling back and forth, its back was banging against the wall, and you were screaming with pleasure so that the glass trembled. In general, it is not clear how the house sustained both of you, but you woke up in the morning as if you had slept for a whole month.

You were lying around, unable to even pick up your phone or go to the toilet. And then there was a knock on the door.

You quickly pulled on your panties, threw a robe over your naked body and with small steps ran to open the door. There was a neighbor at the door. It turned out that she had heard the noise from your house all night and decided that they were burglars or worse. The morning head, with difficulty digesting information, finally woke up and at that very second you felt so ashamed that you winced and closed your eyes.

— The guy and I had a fight a little. But it's okay. Rampaging is the norm for him.

She was a little taken aback by this answer.

— Was it me who was on the rampage? — There was a hoarse voice from behind, — Yes, you rode on me like a stallion! Although, to be honest, I liked such a filly...

The neighbor stares at Sukuna, dumbfounded.

You wanted to put it in a blender right now.

X = X-ray (What's under the clothes)

20 cm. During erection ± 2.5

Y = Yearning (How high is the sex drive)

As stated earlier, Sukuna is not good at compliments or gifts. And he himself constantly claims that this is not necessary at all. He acts on the following principle: good for you, good for him, then everything is fine and nothing else is needed. You want something romantic, not depraved. Sometimes he gets bored with his reproaches and requests to spend the evening in bed again. One gets the feeling that he is not capable of anything else.

Sukuna wants to change for you. Listens attentively when you say anything about the human world. What are the customs, countries, traditions, sights. He remembered everything that you said to him and remembers, too, what you tell to this day. He wants to prove that you were not mistaken by discerning humanity in him, towards which no one ever dared even look. She looks at other men, studies gestures and tries to repeat them. Now you do not understand this, but one day you will realize it, and you will love him like you never did before.

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Z = Zzz (How quickly falls asleep)

He does not fall asleep and does not sleep. And he goes to his tomb and sits on the throne while thoughts of you visit him. The more he thinks, the more he wants to touch you. Take it and never let it go Any philosopher would say that you are the same as all people. She is as ordinary as millions of others, with her weirdness and naive dreams. Anyone would say, but definitely not him. He doesn't care if you’re ordinary or not, but he wouldn’t date you if he thought the same way. Even if you don’t live a thousand years like him, you’re ready to give you half of your life force, just to die with you.

He doesn't like such thoughts. They don't like the fact that you tied him to yourself, just once you smiled sweetly. He gets angry and screams that he allowed himself to get too carried away by you, and everything around, the whole world is just a pitiful soap bubble, which does not exist even in such a seemingly huge format as your most human soul of all.

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jujutsu kaisen characters like animal memes

I don't know how this thought came to me, but I wanted to share this with you

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Yuji

Nobara

Megumi

Gojo

Sukuna

Toudou

Junpei

Miwa

Mei Mei

Ino

[kaisa-ryo]

Him: I have a lot of pluses: perfect appearance, perfect voice, charming smile, rich inner world, but one small drawback.

Me: Which one?

Him: I'm 2D